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My Adorable StepdaughterKristin was so adorable that I had to control my fantasies.My stepdaughter, Kristin, is really adorable! She has naturally blonde hair, blue eyes, and a smile that just melts my heart. I’m an amateur photographer and love taking pictures of her. She’s always eager to pose for me and I’ve never seen her strike a pose that wasn’t darling.Kristin is also very affectionate. From the moment I married her mother, she would give me hugs and would kiss me on the cheek at bedtime. We love to horse-play and often wrestle on the floor to see who can pin the other one down. We tickle each other and she laughs hard when I pin her down and tickle her.Kristin is now eighteen and is a knockout. One day she said, “All the boys at school want to get into my pants, daddy. What should I say to them?” “You tell them ‘NO WAY’ and walk away. They just want one thing and that’s another notch on their belt.”“Yeah, I know. And that’s more or less what I tell them.””Good,” I said and hugged her.She put her arms around my waist and hugged me back. It was an intimate moment that we’d never had before. So, I kissed the top of her head and she moaned and hugged me tighter. I was getting a hard-on, so I broke the hug.- – – – -That afternoon it was sunny and warm, so we went out to find a good place to take some pictures. I was getting quite a large portfolio of Kristin and planned to take it to a modeling agency in town.We found a nice park that seemed to never be used and walked out into a large field of green grass. Kristin posed for a dozen photos, all of them adorable, then I put my camera away.Then suddenly Kristin jumped on me, giggling and tickling me. We rolled around in the cool green grass, each trying to pin the other one down. Of course, I won and managed to lay down on her and was tickling her as my cock began to grow. My left leg was positioned between hers, so it was pressing on her crotch.I stopped tickling her and pinned her hands to the ground beside her head and said, “Now that I’ve yalova escort bayan got you pinned down, what are you going to do?”Kristin lost her smile and said, “Daddy! You have an erection!”“I do, sweetie. I’m sorry, but you’re just so darned adorable! That just happens to guys sometimes. I’m sorry,” I said and started to get up.“Daddy! Don’t get up,” she pleaded and pulled me back down.“What?” I said as we looked into each other’s eyes.“Do I turn you on, daddy? Is that why you have an erection?”“Yes, sweetie, but I shouldn’t have.”“Don’t say that. I know we love each other and, to be honest, I like the feel of your erection pressing against me.” Then she slowly thrust up against my hard-on.My vision blurred momentarily with the realization that my adorable little Kristin was humping my cock. I slowly humped her back as she put her arms around my neck and gave me a French kiss that startled me.I gladly returned her kiss as she moaned and humped me harder. I ran my fingers into her soft blonde hair as my cock got so hard that it hurt.Then she whispered, “Daddy, we can make love if you want to. I’ve been thinking about it for a long time.”“Are you sure, Kristin?” I said as I pushed my cock hard against her crotch.“Mmm. Yes, daddy. I really want to.”“What if someone sees us?”“They won’t. Please make love to me.”I could not resist or deny my little Kristin what she wanted, so I rolled off of her and pulled her shorts and panties off. Then I pulled my cock out and was about to roll back between her legs…“Let me see it, daddy. And touch it,” Kristin whispered as she reached down and took my cock in her tiny fingers. Then she looked down at it and said, “It’s really big and hard!”I kissed her and said, “That’s what you do to me.” Then I ran my fingers over her pussy to discover that it was wet. I rubbed her clit and she moaned and thrust her hips against them.“Please make love to me, daddy,” she pleaded.So, I rolled over between her legs as she raised them up. I quickly found her entrance escort yalova and pushed my cock in about four inches and popped her hymen.”Ooh! Wait! That hurts!” Kristin moaned but kept her lips to mine.“It won’t hurt long, sweetie.”“Okay. Just hold still for a minute. The pain is going away.”Having just penetrated my adorable little stepdaughter, it was hard for me to hold still, but I managed by thinking about how thrilling it was going to be when I started to fuck her.After a minute or so, Kristin started to thrust on my cock and said, “I’m ready now. You can fuck me, daddy.”Hearing Kristin use the ‘F’ word was a first and a turn-on. So, I started to slowly push my cock into her, but she groaned when I went too deep, so I kept it at around seven inches.I said, “Wrap your legs around my waist.”When she did, she whispered, “Oh, daddy! It feels really good this way!”After about five minutes, Kristin was taking my whole nine inches without a problem.“This is so good, daddy! Now we can make love every day!” she whispered.I was about to shoot off, so I pulled out of her and rolled over.“Why did you stop? It was feeling so good!”“Because I was about to cum and I don’t want you to get pregnant.”“Okay. Can I suck you until you cum? Would you like that?”Without answering, I pulled her lips to mine, then pushed her head down towards my wet jerking cock. She took it in her little hand, licked it, then put it in her mouth. That’s all she had to do and I started to shoot off.”Mmm!” She moaned in surprise but didn’t pull away. She let me fill her young virgin mouth with cum, then swallowed it with an audible gulp.Afterward, we just held each other for a long time. We’d made love and that would forever change our relationship.- – – – -Needless to say, Kristin and I made love every time we had the opportunity. When her mother went out to do grocery shopping, we’d run to Kristin’s bedroom and make love for thirty minutes, always making sure that we were back watching TV when her mom returned. But I had yalova escort to always straddle her chest and cum in her mouth.One time while her mom was gardening in the backyard, I stood where I could watch her while Kristin gave me a nice blowjob. I held her little blonde head in my hands and fucked her face until I blew my load in her mouth.Then one day she whispered, “Guess what, daddy? I’m on the pill now.”“You are?”“Yes. They give them out at school to any girl who asks for them. And they don’t tell the parents!”“Wow!”“Now I can feel you cum inside me. I’ve wanted to feel that from the very beginning.”“Me too, sweetie.”- – – – -I’ll never forget the day I introduced Kristin to doggie. I had her lay face down on the bed with her feet on the floor. I got behind her, spread her feet apart, and eased my cock into her.“Oh, daddy! This position is SO GOOD! Why haven’t you shown it to me before?”“Because I wanted to be able to cum inside you in this position.”“Mmm. Now you can.”- – – – -By the time Kristin was nineteen, we’d fallen in love. When we both realized it, we cried with happiness.“I wish we could get married, daddy. That would be heaven.”“I know.”It was around three months later that her mother told me that she’d met someone and she wanted a divorce.“Okay,” I said. “I suspected that you were seeing someone. You’d go grocery shopping for two hours and return with only one bag of groceries.”“Why didn’t you say something?”“Well…I’ve been seeing someone too.”“Really!””Yes. So, divorce is no problem. We should see a lawyer as soon as possible.”“Okay,” she responded, puzzled by the sudden knowledge that I’d been seeing someone. Of course, she didn’t know that the person I was seeing was her daughter.During the divorce proceedings, the subject of Kristin was raised.“I’m nineteen now, mom, and I want to stay with daddy. I don’t want to change schools and live with another guy.”“Okay, dear. You can stay with Bill if that’s what you want.”- – – – -After the divorce was final, I booked a week-long cruise, and Kristin and I got married in a private ceremony in our suite. I’m sure that the Captain and our witnesses noticed and raised an eyebrow at the difference in our ages, but we didn’t care. We were in love and nothing else mattered.

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I put my daughter online for pervs to enjoy.

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I put my daughter online for pervs to enjoy.I put my daughter online for pervs to enjoy.Not physically, but the offers are there and I think she needs to learn.Her dad bought her a super computer with high definition cam and suggested she can satisfy the perverts whenever she gets bored, so when she told me what he said I retorted, ‘Pervs give you the best times, dont knock them’, then I threw the Cuck asshole out.Heather is a little slow when it comes to males, preferring to stay home and study, instead of going out with her Essex minded friends and finish up each night out, using their panties as ankle warmers.I am a advocate of sex before marriage, and even though I enjoy quality time with my sex toys, they are no substitute for having and feeling a man move inside you, or men for that matter, discharging their pent up semen onto your body, after a good shagging.It takes an experienced mother to recognize their offspring’s weaknesses and foibles, and Heather’s admirable streak in education is her facade in hiding her fear of rejection from men, so rather than go out with her friends and experience being chatted-up and even a bit more, she would rather stay home and study.I came up to her room one night and caught her working on her computer, noting hopefully her state of undress, as she had just emerged from a shower prior to going to bed.So seizing the initiative, I grabbed my camera and took some photos of her sitting there, ‘Mum WTF’, she mildly protested, but undeterred I continued shooting.I think she thought I was just teasing her but when I sat down beside her and connected the camera to the computer, she fell silent as her nudity showed on the screen, I think she was secretly impressed.Of course the shots of her were in profile, but she was nude, and sitting nude at a computer does conjure up some exciting thoughts amongst men looking at them.’You want an honest opinion on how you look’, I challenged her, she looked at me, but said nothing, adapazarı escort a turning point in her self belief, as she sat there and watched her images uploaded to a sex chat room to be viewed by men from all over the world.Within a short time the comments and chat offers started coming in, and I sat silently and watched her read each one by one, noting her nipples change hue from soft pink to dark red, harden and swell, a sure sign she was being aroused, as the comments were raw and rude to say the least, so I reached up and switched on her HD webcam, ‘Why dont you watch a couple do it’, I mildly encouraged her, dropping the cam to hide her face and show more of what the men needed to see, and my heart leaped as she reached up and adjusted it to suit her, still hiding her face, but showing her girly bits, then the cam offers came in and she opened them up, ‘Have fun darling, make them work’, and I got up and left her alone, closing the door and standing listening on the other side as her keyboard started clacking like mad, she was responding like a c***d in the proverbial candy store, I walked downstairs in an excited state, I felt like a devious mom selling her daughter on the internet, and it felt good.The following week I happened to go up to suggest a weekend break with a low fare airline and when I got to her room, the door was closed and a sign hung outside on the door read, ‘Quality Time, in progress’, I turned and went back downstairs, more quietly than I came up.Over dinner I remarked on it and she laughed, ‘What do you think it meant mother’, and when I shook my fist in a masturbatory fashion, she laughed again, ‘Well you started me down that road’.So now my daughter was a daily chat room user and in the nude as well as I stole a look through the keyhole and saw her bare backside only in front of the monitor, giving the lucky bugger a full frontal as he relieved himself with her nudity.Heather was learning fast and gaining so adapazarı escort bayan much confidence in her body, bringing men off in their hundreds, confessing to me she timed herself and prided herself in making it happen.I was pleased with our open relationship, ‘Learn to control your own sexuality’, I said to her, ‘Then you can control men, you have what they want, and they in turn will give you what you want’.My daughter changed as the months went by and I got a first hand look at her, when we took a weekend break in Amsterdam.’I want to get some toys, she whispered to me over breakfast, so we left the hotel and went down the ‘Erotic Shopping Center’ on Reguliersbreestraat 4, one that I first frequented when I was a stewardess, the cinemas up stairs let me once entertain a couple of horny men, during a porn showing.Heather’s eyes lit up like candles(Pardon the pun)as she perused the dildos and vibrators, some of them too large to contemplate inserting, but she was fascinated with being surrounded by so many life like cocks, ‘Perhaps my darling daughter likes gang-bangs’, I teased her, so smiled without denying.As we walked around she whispered, ‘Mom, there’s a guy following us’, and I continued to pick-up and run my hand up and down the shafts of some of the biggest life like cocks on display.’We are exciting him darling, he knows we are going to put one in our pussy’, and I gave her a sidelong glance, but she had a glazed look about her expression, I felt at that moment she was warming to the idea of sex, so I suggested she go upstairs where the sex cinemas were and see if he followed her.’I might be too young’, she protested, ‘Dont be fucking stupid Heather, they let twelve year old girls fuck here’, I told her, so she went to the counter and put her new toys on the top and endured the seedy mans leers as he lovingly put them into a plastic bag, ‘You will enjoy them’, he said as he put her details into his database and watched as escort adapazarı she ascended the stairs to the cinema, his smile turning straight as he realized there was a big possibility a fuck was on offer.I watched her disappear at the top and few men follow her up, so I waited and followed myself, my stomach knotted with a sexual excitement, I had fucked in this cinema and now my daughter was on the verge of deflowerment by two pervs, I would sit further back and watch her being fucked, this time her mother knew when not to interfere.I stood in the darkened entrance and looked across at her, her form and beauty in contrast to the men dotted around staring at the porn fucking on the big screen, then one by one as they took notice they started moving towards her, taking the seats around and beside her, she never contested and raised any alarm, as they reached and touched, then kissed, she was being overpowered and undressed, soon she would be naked and laid on the semen encrusted carpet and fucked by each in turn, just as I was sixteen years earlier, her home coming, she was conceived on such a night and the fruit of my loins was fertilized on much the same spot where her deflowerment just happened, her cry of pain music to the ears of the perverts enjoying her, I brought her home, back to the dirty floor where she was being fucked, life had indeed come full circle.The breathing was unmistakable, hot and on the nape of my neck, causing the hairs to rise, the hands sliding under my skirt and pulling my panties down.I closed my eyes as the years drifted back to that night, these were real and soon I dropped like my daughter had minutes earlier, my ankles held open by willing hands of strangers eager to satisfy themselves, I was naked and now the men entered and left, their urgency more evident once word got around we were mother and daughter, could I taste her on each cock I sucked that day, or her likewise, no doubt some enterprising pervs would like to feel they had is both, but that’s the nature of sex and good luck to the men who sampled us both, no doubt either one of us or both would be back here again if it still exists, but first we need to be fertilized, so I shall sign off and continue fucking.

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How Did MaryKay get pregnant II

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How Did MaryKay get pregnant IIAs previously writen here is the other version of the story.I moved away from my home town some years ago, but last christmas when I was back I ran into Ted. Ted used to work with Jay and they were good friends until recent years when Jay quit his job with the company, years before that we all used to bowl together. Ted asked me how Jay was and I told him I couldn’t tell you, we don’t keep in touch even though we are family. Ted seemed surprised as said really and asked if I was busy, I wasn’t so we went to lunch I could tell he had something on his mind. Ted asked me if I knew why Jay quit his job, I said it always puzzled me. Ted said well it all started when Dori split up.Jay started harasing me for not being able to keep her satisfied and that his wife would never leave him. Ted said he was doing great and having more sex than when he was married, but Jay just kept up his crap. Ted decided to put up a dare for Jay who insisted his wife, MaryKay would never cheat on him. Ted bet Jay that she would of course Jay took the bait but Ted already had an idea of the parameters of the bet. Marykay could not know about the bet or Jay lost 5X the amount and Ted had a couple of witnesses that would make sure that both of them held up their end of the bet. Ted had to have three meetings with Marykay of ten minutes or more to talk to MaryKay without Jay hearing what was said. If Marykay asked Jay’s pemission to play around Jay could only respond ” if you want to”.They burdur escort went out to dinner for the first opportunity. Ted planted the seeds of desire, telling Marykay how sexy she was and that if she was available he would show he the time of her life. Jay teased Ted asking him if he really wanted to stikeout. Ted told Jay just to make sure he brought Marykay to their company Christmas party. There would be drinking and dancing and Ted knew Jay wasn’t a dancer but Marykay was. Ted made sure to sit at the same table as Jay and Marykay at the party and to keep two drinks in front of them at all times. As soon as the music started playing Ted asked Marykay to dance. She asked Jay if it was ok and he said I guess so. Ted said he had learned something very quickly after his divorce, that married women like to be wanted and are usually easy if the circumstanses are right. Ted and Marykay enjoyed dancing to three songs, before Marykay excused herself to go to the bathroom. Ted returned to the table and reminded Jay his proper response was “if you want to”. Ted continued asking Marykay to dance and when she asked Jay each time he said “if you want to”. While they danced to a slow song Ted danced them into a dark corner and slid his hand down her back to her ass. Ted whispered in Marykay’s ear as he did this how badly he wanted her,she responded by slippng her hand down to feel Ted’s stiffening cock and whispered I want you too. Ted kissed her full on the lips and Marykay kissed escort burdur him back for several seconds before breaking the kiss and saying I can’t Jay’s just over there. Ted said I understand maybe you could come back to my place, but didn’t push the idea.Marykay and Ted’s fondle and kiss had not gone totally unnoticed as they returned to the table another co-worker joined them. Greg was a self proclaimed ladies man and football star, sat down next to Ted and asked who the fine lady was. Marykay intoduced herself by name and Jay’s wife realizing her husband was probably to drunk to respond. Greg shot a curious look at Ted as the two of them often went out together chasing women. Ted realized the situation was starting to get out of control as Greg made his play for Marykay who was horny from dancing and drinking already. Greg then took Marykay by the hand and said lets dance at 6 feet 5 inches of ebony muscle he made an intimidating figure. Marykay asked Jay if it was ok over her shoulder as Greg led her to hte back corner of the dance floor. Ted watched as Greg did more watching Marykay wiggle for him then dancing at least to start with. After awhile when Marykay turned away from him Greg moved close behind her put his hands on her hips and pulled her against his hard cock. Marykay was shocked at first until she realized what was pressed and rubbing against her ass. Marykay leaned back against Greg’s chest as they turned toward the wall. They kissed and Greg fondled her burdur escort bayan breasts with his large black hands as Marykay grabbed a hold of his hard cock and they fucked through clothes, on the dance floor. Marykay finally came to the realization what she was doing and where she was excused herself to the bathroom. Greg would have followed her had he not been intercepted by Ted and another co-worker, Mike, concerned with what he was doing. Mike got Greg to the bar and bought him a drink to help him cool down from his sexual heat.Ted got Marykay and told her it was time to leave they had to almost carry Jay out he was too drunk to stand without help. Ted helped get Jay into his car to give him a ride home Jay said through slurred speach stiketwo. Once in the car Jay laid out in the backseat Ted and Marykay up front together, Ted said how about my place. Marykay objected that she couldn’t glancing at the backseat. Ted told her to ask him, she hesitated but realized Ted wouldn’t take no until she asked Jay if they could go to Ted’s place. When Jay finally heard her question he said if you want to. Marykay was sure her husband wasn’t aware of what was implied by going to Ted’s place. Ted whispered to her to tell him Ted has some condoms he wants to use on me if that’s ok. Marykay couldn’t say that to Jay, finally Ted said “Jay, Marykay wants to have sex with me what do you say?”. Ted repeated the question two more times but Jay didn’t answer Marykay was concerned at first but saw Jay was awake and aware of the question. Marykay then told him that her and Ted were going to have sex then as long as he had no objection. Jay didn’t answer but there was no need to unless he wanted to say no and pay up. too be continued…

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SSBBW Encounter – part 6, a 2nd encounter

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SSBBW Encounter – part 6, a 2nd encounterPart 6I heard her pick up the phone and say, “Hello.” She sounded a bit out of breath as if she had made a run for the phone. I asked, “Whattcha doing?” To my surprise, instead of answering, she just started to giggle. I didn’t get the joke, but said that she must be in a good mood. She responded, “Oh, you have no idea,” but she was wrong. I was definitely starting to get the idea of what she had been doing. “Have we been being naughty lately?” I asked. Getting her self control back, somewhat, she said, “You might say that,” then quickly asked how I was doing. I pushed a bit, and told her that as long as she had been thinking of me, it must have been good. She just giggled more. We exchanged some polite chit chat, then I told her that I was meeting with some friends and co-workers at a local sports bar for a few drinks tomorrow night after work, and I wondered if she would like to come join us. Just a few people from work, a casual Friday night out to watch the game and get a little buzz on. I gave her a choice; she could meet us there or I could pick her up and drop her off. While she was making up her mind, I hinted that if I were driving, that she wouldn’t have to worry about having too much to drink. I promised to have her home right after the game and not to worry, that 2 of my co-workers, Tom and Lisa were also riding with me. That did the trick and she accepted my offer for a ride. We set a time for me to pick her up following work.After work the next day, my coworkers, Tom and Lisa and I drove to her house to pick her up. She was waiting on the porch and jumped up as my car approached. She was dressed casually, but impeccably in a cream cashmere sweater, nice jeans and classic leather loafers. The sweater clung to her every fold, the deep V-neck plunging to show her tremendous assets. The soft fuzz of the sweater created a softened aura of femininity around her large jiggling flesh. I caught my buddy, Tom, staring at her mountainous breasts in amazement as she slid into the front seat and greeted everyone. I made the introductions and they all exchanged pleasantries as I drove to the bar. There was one other couple there already, holding a large booth for us near one of the big screen TVs. I told her that we were expecting one other couple and so to keep room, Lisa slid first onto the empty bench seat, then Tom. As they were getting settled, the other couple walked up, so I suggested that we slide in next to Tom and Lisa. The booth was a bit snug for her bulk, but only served to enhance the view of her fabulous cleavage. She squeezed in next to Tom, her breasts almost hanging over and onto the table. Tom could hardly take his eyes off of her tits as he jokingly encouraged her to snuggle up next to him and leave me standing. She blushed and laughed and wiggled her ass closer to him. He caught my eye and gave an approving wink. The next few minutes passed with more introductions and the waitress coming to take our order for the first round of drinks. We ordered pitchers of beer for the table, and a few snacks to munch on during the game. There was a nice hum to the conversations at our table and eryaman escort around us. Everyone seemed to be hitting it off nicely. I watched my girl as she chatted with the others. She was quickly relaxing and was at ease with the crowd. I have to admit that I was really pleased with myself for asking her along tonight. She did really look attractive and she was obviously a good fit for the crowd here, even if her size was not the best fit for the booth. Tom asked how the two of us had met and there was a barely noticeable pause while she quickly thought of a believable lie. Oh she was pretty slick, this one. She obviously was not going to say that we had met through an ad for an NSA encounter on Craig’s List. As Tom pressed for the details, she embellished on her story but was becoming a little uncomfortable with the line of questioning. She looked at me as if to ask for help, but I just innocently smiled, enjoying the show. She was saved by a big play in the game, the bar erupting in cheers. She seized the opportunity to refill her beer and quickly gulped it down to drown the awkward moment. Tom had always been a bit of a flirt and tonight was no exception. He had an easy going charm about him and people always seemed to flock to him. Even our waitress had already fallen under his spell, shamelessly flirting with him. As the evening went on, and the drinks flowed, I watched Tom turn his attentions to my sweet BBW. He teased her like a naughty school boy and she in turn, blushed and giggled. With every giggle I watched her flesh wiggle, her breasts bobbing on top of her ocean of flesh. Tom’s arm was d****d across the back of the booth behind her and I watched as he would casually brush her back, or give her an affectionate pat. He brushed her sweater and asked what the material was. As she told him, he rubbed her arm appreciatively. After a few more beers, she asked me to let her out of the booth for a trip to the restroom. The entire booth shifted as all the ladies got up to flock to the bathroom together, the men also making use of the moment to stretch their legs and take a piss break. When she returned, I had the chance to speak with her alone for a moment, checking to insure that she was enjoying herself. “Tom thinks you’re a cutie,” I teased. She blushed and mumbled something about him being nice. I pressed further, “Hey, you won’t offend me if you find him attractive. After all, ours was a NSA arrangement.” I could tell that she was enjoying the attention, but she said that she had come as my date. How sweet. Everyone was filtering back to the table in drips and drops, but as we were getting ready to slide into the booth, a man walked up and said, “Lisa! I’m sorry I didn’t get here sooner.” It was Lisa’s husband, just getting away from his job. We pulled a chair up to the booth to make room for him and ordered another couple of pitchers of beer. I could see the confusion in my girl’s eyes. She had thought that Tom and Lisa were together. We piled back into the booth for more beer and to finish the game. Once again, my sweet BBW was wedged in between Tom and myself. Now, with Lisa’s husband here, Tom turned on the full charm for escort eryaman my girl. She smiled and blushed and deftly handled his discreet passes; a brush across her big thigh, plucking at her sweater. The game had a disappointing finish, but the copious amounts of beer had eased the pain of loss. I, on the other hand, was stone cold sober. I wanted to be alert and ready to enjoy my plan as it unfolded. We all headed to the door of the bar, saying our good-byes. I don’t think it was until that moment that my sweetie realized that Lisa wouldn’t be riding home with us. The 3 of us headed to my car. As we neared the car, I made an excuse to duck back into the bar for my sunglasses, leaving my girl with a caution to Tom to look out after her. I took my sweet time coming back and when I did, I could tell that Tom’s advances had become a bit more amorous. She looked a bit disheveled, and her sweater was pulled a little crooked across her huge breasts. As I unlocked the car, Tom made his boldest move yet and pulled her into the back seat with him to, as he put it, “keep him company on the ride home.” She squealed a little in protest, and looked to me for a bail out, but I just agreed that it would be a good idea and we got in the car for the ride home. On the way home, Tom continued his flirting, touching her constantly, tugging at her clothes. Oh nothing outrageous or overt, just a steady persistence and I could tell, that even though she protested and whined a bit, that she was enjoying it. As I pulled to a stop in front of her house, she had jumped out before I could get the keys out of the ignition. Both Tom and I got out and I asked if we were going to be asked in for a nightcap. I don’t think that this would have been her first choice, but she sweetly agreed and headed up the walk to her house. As she climbed up the front steps, both Tom and I were treated to the delicious sight of her huge ass in those tight jeans, rolling up and down with every step. I caught Tom’s eye and winked as our plan was falling into place. I’m not one to believe in accidents, only opportunities, and I knew that Tom would be a perfect accomplice in my plan. She had no idea that I had been working on this plan for her since the day that we had met. As we walked into her tidy house, I told her that I knew we all were all 420 friendly, so why didn’t we wind down the evening with a little smoke. She sweetly obliged and went to retrieve her stash. I didn’t have to say anything, but just gave Tom a nod of approval and he gave me the high sign that we were good to go. We were settled on either end of the sofa when she returned with the smoke. She had no choice but to settle in between us. As we smoked, I started my advances on her, starting with a little kiss on her cheek, telling her how much I had enjoyed the evening. She leaned into me and away from Tom. I nibbled on her neck a bit, telling her how sexy she looked. She squirmed against me and I told her how that the view in that sweater had been driving me crazy all evening. I slipped my hand around her side and was gently squeezing the side of her breast, the roll of her flesh. I could hear her breath quicken to eryaman escort bayan my touch. I kept up the steady stream of compliments, how I love how her body looked in the sweater, her fine big ass in those jeans and then I would ask Tom for his opinion. He agreed and patted her thigh in appreciation. This time she did not pull away, or whine about his touch. I could tell by the flush of her face and her breathing that she was becoming aroused and I pressed further. I started saying how beautiful and big her breasts were, how they were my ideal of what a woman’s body should look like. My hands rubbed and squeezed her more and more, closer to her nipples now, her eyes half closed as she relished my touches. Finally, I took the last step with her. I knew from this point on, there would be no going back. “Take off your sweater, babe and show Tom your fabulous tits.” She paused, but I pulled at the bottom of her sweater and in one quick motion, had stripped it over her head. Fat girl overboard!!!! She was wearing a pale pink lacey bra that looked as if they could barely contain her huge tits. I was working those tits in earnest now, squeezing and shaking huge handfuls through the bra, pushing them together and asking Tom to watch. I could see the bulge in his pants starting to grow as our seduction progressed. I reached inside of her bra and pulled one enormous tit up and over the top of her bra cup. She made a small noise of protest, but it was really nothing as I pulled her other tit over the top of the bra. It made her breasts jut out, squeezed tight over the top of the bra. Her nipples hardened from the release of their imprisonment. I hefted each one, commenting on the massive weight and inviting Tom to weigh for himself. He leaned against her, and lifted one of her massive mammaries in his hands. She did not squeal this time, but only moaned as he lifted her gigantic tit to his mouth. He started to suck at her nipples, kneading her flesh as he milked her tits for all he was worth. Her breathing was ragged and she was a squirming mountain of flesh between us. While Tom worked her breasts, I pushed her forward and unhooked her bra to remove it altogether. She sighed happily with the final release of her flesh from its prison of hooks, straps and wire. I turned her face toward me and kissed her deeply, my tongue probing her mouth, my hand holding her face into mine. She gave a sight whimper of delight as I sucked her lips into my mouth, nipping at her, my other hand behind her head, guiding her face with a handful of her hair. Tom was positively ravaging her huge tits now, pulling her nipples, hanging their huge weight from her nipples until their weight pulled them back to earth. He pushed them together, squeezing them so tightly that they took on a pale bluish hue. He latched onto one nipple and sucked so hard that I could see his cheeks sink in. I released her face and reached around her, taking up his grip on her tits, feeding them into his mouth. The effect was driving her crazy with desire. She was panting and moaning, her legs moving back and forth. Tom continued his relentless sucking and then he would release his grip, and lap at the red swollen nipple with the point of his tongue while I worked the flesh of her breasts. “You like that, baby,” I stated, more than asked. She only responded with a moan. “Why don’t we take this upstairs where we can all get comfy, ok?”

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Meg gets the caneMr Spencer put off the inevitable meeting with Meg for as long as possible.Meg was a pretty young thing , very much like her Mother except that Henry knew Sally had always been a prick teaser and slut and Meg had never been fucked as far as he could tell. He had looked at her cunt only the day before and she whilst her cunt gaped quiet openly rumour had it that Meg didn’t “put out”.Meg had forgotten her homework and had to be caned but according to her Mother she had forgotten it again!“What was the c***d thinking of” he thought.Now he had to give Meg twelve strokes of the cane and ass fuck her.That didn’t bother Mr Spencer one bit , in fact her relished the idea but he was curious as to Megs change of her usual perfect conduct.Meg was in class and wondering when she would be sent for. She knew it would happen but not when. Meg felt the butterfly’s again and a strange mixture of fear and sexual excitement . Eight strokes of the cane was surely going to hurt but she had loved the cuntal and anal examination Mr Spencer had given her. At every opportunity Meg had gone to the toilet to check her panties and shit as best she could. Her knickers were slightly stained but not as badly as usual and she had taken the precaution of stuffing a spare pair into her school bag.Meg was deep in thought when the call came to go straight to Mr Spencer’s office. Meg had hoped it would be after break as she was hoping to take a quick piss beforehand but it was to late for that .The green light was on as she knocked , paused a few seconds and walked in . “Sit down Meg” said Mr Spencer “ we need to have a discussion before I punish you”“Now about your homework” said Mr Spencer“I seem to have forgotten it again Sir” said Meg“No Meg” said Mr Spencer. “you didn’t forget it did you?”“I’ve spoken to you Mother and Father and it seems you deliberately destroyed your homework “ ……. Meg looked shocked“What in hell are you playing at Meg?” said Mr Spencer“ I Ddddddont know Sir” stuttered Meg“For years you have been a near perfect student Meg” said Mr Spencer“Do you enjoyed being caned on the bottom girl”Meg blushed and finally blurted out ……….” Yes Sir , I think I might Sir”“You might be sorry young lady “ said Mr Spencer “when I tell you your Mother has specifically asked for you to be given twelve strokes of the cane on your pretty little bottom “Meg felt a spurt of pee escape her sweet but wet cunt!“Furthermore” said Mr Spencer “ your Mother has asked that you be anally penetrated as well”!“My Dad wouldn’t allow that “ said Meg“Your Father is fully aware of you punishment Meg” said Spencer “ and approves completely”“I spoke to you Father just an hour ago and I had your Mother in here earlier” said Spencer with a wicked smile.“She was prepared to be caned and bottom fucked in exchange for you enduring the same treatment” said Spencer“You caned my Mother?” said Meg , “ I don’t believe it”“Perhaps you will believe this “ said Spencer as he sat Meg in front of his computer screen and pressed “Play”………Megs eyes were as large as saucers as she saw the events of two lara escort hours before. Her Mothers bare arse was getting caned most severely and she seemed to be loving every moment!When Meg saw her pretty Mother shitting into the potty her hand wandered between her legs,,,,,,,, “What a cunt” said Meg “Oh I’m sorry Sir I didn’t mean to say that , I’m so sorry Sir” “ Just between you and I ,and on this occasion you can speak freely Meg” said Spencer , “She is a cunt and in case you were wondering , yes your Dad does know about this and I have his full support and permission “!Meg was beside herself with sexually charged excitement as she continued to rub her pussy . She just couldn’t help herself!“Your cunt of a Mother fucked her way through this school Meg and this is exactly what she deserved”!“Yes Sir” said Meg “I can see that “ Meg came so very close to creaming her panty’s when she saw the images of Mr Spencer cunt fucking her Mother….“Ohhhh Ohhhh Sir” said Meg “ as she openly wanked her own pussy at the sight!Then when Meg saw Mr Spencer’s huge dick take her Mothers butthole Megs juices began to flow unashamedly!“Nice isn’t it” said Spencer as he felt Megs tits” “Yes Sir “ said Meg “ Its lovely” “Your Mother will be a regular visitor from now on “ said Mr Spencer“Good” said Meg !“You Father has great hopes for you Meg and wants you to do well in college” “Your Mother will continue to be caned and fucked whilst you are at college”“Yes Sir” said Meg “I think that would be appropriate in the circumstances”“In the meantime Meg” said Mr Spencer, I do have your Fathers full authority to give you the promised twelve strokes and the bottom fucking I promised.“Your Father seems to think it will do you the world of good”!“Yes Sir” said Meg as a feeling of resignation wafted over her . “Oh please Sir “said Meg “I forgot to pee” “If you need to piss you can use the potty just as your Mother did “ !“Now hop onto my desk Meg , you know how we cane bottoms here “Meg assumed the position well but knew the state of her knickers and how sticky and disgusting they would be.To late for all that she thought , and she did have her fresh knickers to change into later.Megs white cotton knickers clung to her like a second skin as Mr Spencer lowered them .The anal and cunt juice was drying out already and clung on to Megs pretty arsehole and cunt lips !Reluctantly the knickers gave up their grip on Megs ring piece with a pop and her rectum was exposed! The slim thong had slipped between Megs cunt lips and gave some resistance as Spencer pulled poor Megs knickers free . Meg was really quiet wet and Mr Spencer removed the knickers completely.Her knickers were an absolute disgrace and Mr Spencer held them to Megs face to show her.“You do masturbate a lot don’t you Meg” he said “Yes Sir” Meg admittedAll sense of shame was pointless now as Meg was exposing all!Mr Spencer started the examination by opening Megs cunt with his fingers and frigging her clitoris which was by now twice its normal size. Mr Spencer knew how to treat a naughty girl and had made many girls spunk into escort lara his hand and Meg was no exception.“You are a virgin I hear” said Mr Spencer still rubbing her clit relentlessly .“Yes Sir “ said Meg.He could see deeply into Megs vagina as it opened to his will .“I believe you “ said Mr Spencer “saving your cherry for someone special Meg?”“Yyyyyyesssss “ Sir gasped Meg who had been taken to the brink of orgasm twice already . “I really have to piss Sir” said Meg wriggling“You want the pot” said Mr Spencer“Yyyyyesssssss Sir” said Meg clenching her cuntal muscles desperately .A squirt if pee flew out and Mr Spencer reached for the potty just in time to hold it behind Meg as she gushed a huge stream of pee into the potty!“Thank you Sir” said Meg with relief , Another second and she would have peed in Mr Spencer’s face!Meg had pissed well and Mr Spencer thought it looked like the finest “Dom Perignon” as it sparkled in the potty.Mr Spencer wiped Megs cunt and asshole with a wetone before commencing the “bottom” examination.Megs bottom hole was as delightful as he Mothers and he stroked his finger gently across her rectum . “Nice and pink “ he thought as he teased Megs anal passage which opened nicely as he probed deeply , finger fucking her deeply . Meg was surprising clean because she had taken the precaution of pooping early that morning and again at school .Mr Spencer was loosening Meg well and he looked forward to the arse fucking which was to come .“Do you want your bottom fuck now , or after the cane “ said Mr Spencer“Thank you Sir “ said Meg “ Now please” .Spencer retrieved the jumbo sized KY from his desk drawer with was right next to Sally Browns well stained knickers. He added Megs sticky knickers to his collection . “How nice to have a matching pair “ he thought as he took the top off the KY and squeezed a good sized glob onto his index finger!“This is going to be fun “ he thought as he inserted the “glob” into Megs arsehole . Meg farted a small fart.“Sorry Sir “ said Meg.“Its all right” said Spencer. “all girls fart , especially when their arse fucked”Mr Spencer positioned his huge cock end at the gates of Megs rectum and gently eased it in two inches. “Just relax your bottom “ said Mr Spencer , “Its going in very nicely”“When you have all of my cock “ said Mr Spencer “I want you to squeeze tightly “ “Yes Sir” said Meg Meg soon got the hang of being bottom fucked and squeezed as tightly as she could as Mr Spencer was down to his balls.“Ahhhhhhhhhhh Ohhhhhhhhhh “ cried Meg although it wasn’t nearly as bad as she expected . Almost , No not almost , very nice she thought.Mr Spencer started pumping firmly and solidly and on each forward thrust Meg farted a loud fart!“This stimulated him to speed up and it wasn’t long before the inevitable spunking of Megs asshole !With a grunt Mr Spencer emptied his balls into Megs rectum .“ Wow “ thought Mr Spencer “two arseholes in one day , and Mother and daughter too” After one last and long fart Meg was full of spunk and Spencer allowed Meg to empty her bottom in the potty and clean up with a fresh tissue. lara escort bayan He even allowed Meg a little clit frigging because the girl was clearly worked up by now !Mr Spencer allowed Meg a few minutes before the caning began, “Has it really got to be twelve on the bottom Sir ?“said Meg“Yes” said Spencer “ I ‘m afraid so “ Meg began to resume her position ………..“No Meg” said Spencer “ I want you to lay on your back and raise your blouse, you don’t wear a bra do you ? ““No Sir , my mother say’s I don’t need one”Meg raised her legs and assumed the diaper position on Mr Spencer’s desk and removed her white blouse and school tie so that her titties could be seen .“You have very nice firm tits “ said Mr Spencer “very nearly as large as you Mothers” !“Thank you Sir said Meg clenching her bottom .Spencer thought it only fair to use the sane senior cane he had used on Sally for the caning .“Please keep your legs as wide as possible Meg and bottom high” said Mr Spencer. “Yes Sir , I will sir” said Meg opening a little wider and her cunt flaps fell open ……..“Thwackkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk” “Fuckkkkkkkkkkkkk” said Meg“Please feel free to express yourself as you like Meg” said Spencer . After all he did say she could speak freely this time and to hear Meg speak like this was quiet a turn on and his cock was once again fully erect!“Ttttttttttttwwacccccckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk”“Fuckkkkkkkkkk fuck fuckkkkkkkkkkk “ said MegThe next stroke landed on Megs left arse cheek ……….“Kerrrackkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk”“Oh cunt. Fuck , fuck ,cunt” said Meg who had lost all of her modesty as she lay there with her twat opened and asshole twitching!All that Meg cared about right now was the nine strokes of the can to come and otherwise didn’t give a fuck about anything else!Meg was expecting the next stripe to be on her right ass cheek but instead it landed in exactly the same place as the previous lash!“Thwaccccckkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk”“Arhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh oh cunt ,cunt cuntttttttttttttt” And then Meg farted a huge gurgling fart!“I farted” she said “I heard “ said Mr Spencer thinking he MUST have the worlds best job!The next seven strokes made an excellent pattern all over Megs sweet arse and she “fucked and cunted” all the way through like a fishmongers wife!“Well I must say “ said Mr Spencer “that you took that rather well” “Better that that cunt of a Mother of yours” he added.Poor Megs ass was as red as an Alaskan dawn and the stripes would take a week to fade,“I’m glad we had this little meeting “ said Mr Spencer“Me too “ said Meg . “The cane hurt like fuck though Sir” “That’s only the second caning you’ve had said Mr Spencer. “What do you think about it now ?”“I still like it Sir” said Meg. “But it does hurt a lot Sir” “Is there a way I could , errr get a few less Sir”“Well yes “ said Mr Spencer , there is Meg ““How is that Sir “? said Meg“Just don’t be a silly goose and do your homework and I will see to it you get a sixer or even four strokes next time “ “If there is a next time “ added Mr Spencer“Oh there will be a next time sir “ said Meg “I am a VERY naughty girl after all”“So you are Meg” said Mr Spencer “very naughty indeed” he said smiling !Meg left the office rubbing her red bottom and her pussy was on fire !End

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The new girl in the officeMarion was the new girl in the office. She was too young, just barely eighteen years old; but she had a bright sexy smile. She was a bit flat chested, but she had a round little firm ass and a pair of killer legs to die for. My Boss had appointed her as my Junior assistant; although I had never needed one. But was a pleasure for me having her in my circle.My cock grew hard and ached inside of my trousers, every time I watched the little smiling girl walking along the corridors, swaying her hips encased in a pair of tight blue jeans.One afternoon I was in the men’s room, enjoying an urgent pee with my eyes closed; when somebody stood on the next urinal.A sweet delicate voice then whispered close to my ear:“Oh, Boss… I never imagined you would be so huge…”I opened my eyes and saw Marion was there, her eyes glued to my thick cockhead. She giggled as she looked at my surprised face.“Marion, I think you are not in the ladies’ room…” I just mumbled.The young girl giggled again; saying she was in the right place…She then went to the door and disappeared. I looked down, noticing my cock had grown hard in just two seconds, as this naughty girl was standing close by me.A couple hours later, Marion came into my office, bringing some papers for me to sign. As I did it, I got up from my armchair, yozgat escort but the pen I was using fell to the floor.Marion looked this accident first and she bent over her knees to pick the pen. When she straightened up, she accidentally brushed her fingers all over my hard cock inside of my trousers.She handed me the pen and giggled saying:“Well, Boss… now I am sure you are huge and hard…”I could not stand anymore. I needed to know if this naughty girl would carry on with her teasing. So I grabbed her wrist and said:“That’s enough, babe… would you like to try a real man…?”“Oh, Boss… I am still a virgin…” She hissed close to my ear.I let go her wrist; but warned her when she would be ready, we could spend a while together at a local motel room by the highway.She smiled with an evil grin in her face, answering seductively:“I am ready enough for you, Boss… whenever you want it…”My heart raced and my cock almost exploded as I heard her words.I just said that she should wait for me outside the building, around the corner after leaving the office. I would pick up her in my car…Marion nodded her head and she blew me a sensual kiss in the air.I fell down on my armchair, just thinking about having that sweet young body just for me. I thought about my beloved wife; but Ana was visiting an old girlfriend at escort yozgat Denver; so she would never know.After six I jumped in my car and picked up Marion just around the corner. She was there, standing on her sexy stilettos.I drove as fast as I could to the motel.Once in the room, I told Marion she could undress, as I was going to the bathroom. I looked in the mirror, saying to myself it was too bad; but I could not help it at all. I would have this sexy girl today… As I came outside again, Marion was facing her back to me. Now she was just wearing a very tiny cotton thong and I felt mesmerized as I looked at her perfect round little ass. Her buttocks looked firm and tight; her skin was pale and smooth. She was perfect…I got undressed in silence and I stood fully naked, sporting my hard thick cock pointing to the ceiling. Marion bent over and she slipped her thong down to her ankles. She turned around.I opened my eyes wide. I was expecting to see a nice trimmed mound with a glistening cunt; but instead of some pink pussy lips, I found this girl had a tiny penis hanging between her thighs. I could not believe my eyes.I had never imagined this sexy babe could be a guy. The full image was perfect; but she had a little dick there, instead of a tight crack…Marion noticed my astonishment. She giggled as yozgat escort bayan usual, saying:“Oh, Boss… I thought you knew it already…”No; I had never really imagined such a bizarre situation. I did not know what to do. But my hard cock was telling me I should go on…Marion kept silence; but she climbed onto the bed and got on all fours, showing her perfect tight butt to me. I got even harder.I knelt behind her and asked if she was sure. She just giggled:“Yes, Boss… you just stick up your nice thick cock up my tiny ass”I spread her buttocks with one hand and inserted one finger up her tiny rosebud. I felt she was really tight. Her anal muscles soon sucked my fingers on and I heard Marion moaning softly.“Fuck me, Boss… I want your cock deep inside of my slutty ass…”I spat on the crack of her ass and smeared my saliva around the puckered hole. The sensual babe shuddered as she felt my thick cockhead passing through her tight sphincter. I was in…Marion moaned and began rocking her butt back and forth on my hard cock. Her sensual feminine moans drove me crazy. She was a virgin and I got mad knowing that I was taking her anal cherry. Just the thought about this, made me come soon.I filled her bowels with my urgent burning semen and I pulled out.Marion crawled over me and she sucked my cock clean with his little slutty mouth. The little bitch managed to get me hard again.She got on all fours again and looked at me over her shoulders:“Boss… I made a bet with some ladies from the office… they say that you are not able to fuck a tight ass three times in one night…”

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Teasing Tormenting TeensI honked the horn to hurry her up. That girl really does take too long to pamper herself. As if no boys at the mall will look at her if she’s not perfect. Every hair in its place, make-up well applied, skirt showing all leg…mmmm those legs….SNAP OUT OF IT! I cant let this happen again. Its not right. She’s my daughter and I’m her mother. Enough with the longing looks already before she freaks out!DeeDee, my daughter, finally comes sprinting out of the house. A vision of pure teenage beauty. I try closing my eyes so I wont ogle, but its of no use. She’s a sexy teenager like all the rest, enough said! Hoping into the mini van at my side she stares my way with a big pink bubble blowing from her chewing gum. I look at her crossly and she pops it at me with all attitude. Why do I keep turning away in defeat when she does that? Gosh I’m so…Off we go, on to friend number one. We sit together in silence as I drive, no chance she’d ever offer anything positive to say to me. I contemplate saying something about that short skirt. I mean it leaves NOTHING to the imagination. I should know, as I can’t stop my eyes from drifting to them. I just can’t help it, they’re so pretty sitting there all crossed and everything. It’s no fair to make me sit next to her like this! How am I supposed to keep my eyes on the road?I quickly dart my face back to the street when she turns to look at me. I don’t know what I’d do if she ever caught me staring at her legs. I mean I am NOT a pervert or something, but she’d still freak!Despite driving to her friend Jess’s house a hundred times, she still insists on telling me were to turn and where to stop. I’m not dumb you know! But I let her direct me anyways, that snapping bubble gum too much to resist.Finally we arrive in front of the house and I offer to go get Jess for her, anything to get away from my gorgeous teen before I go crazy. But I get two words in before she reaches over and honks my horn, her long light brown hair just inches below my nose. I inhale and close my eyes at the girly fresh scent of it. Mmmmm so nice. I squeeze my thighs together to quench my itchy cunt.I open my eyes in time to see the giggling, waving friend bouncing out the house moments later, long blonde hair flowing in the wind. OH GOSH…she’s wearing short shorts. Sooooo beautiful that girl. What legs! Tan and athletic and lickable all over! Just like I love! Is she even wearing a bra beneath that tight shirt? The pert boobs bouncing for my gazing eyes tell me exactly what I want to know. I keep my thighs squeezed till she gets into the car, these girls are too much…Jess hops in behind us and off we go to friend number two. The two girls are busy chattering a million miles a second as I stick my eyes to the road. I REFUSE to look in the rear view mirror. I just cant let myself get worked up like the last time…Ohhhhh…dam it! Why did I look? Mmmmm she’s crossed her legs as well. I so love when they do that. So perfect, so adorable…STOP IT! Look straight ahead! I am a mother and an adult! I WILL NOT ogle like a perv at my daughter and her friends, no matter how much their bratty, teenage charms woe me…I turn on the radio, desperate to keep out their voices from seducing my mind. Each hussy tone, each arrogant phrase demanding my attention. My baby flashes me an angry stare and pops a bubble my way. I turn the volume down like a good mommy.I have to focus. I can do this. I simply wont look in the rear view mirror, wont listen to their voices, and wont look over at my daughter’s firm soft thighs…DARN IT! STOP!”Yes I know to turn here darling. I know there’s a stop sign. I am not driving too slowly. Ok baby I’ll drive faster…” I really need to have a talk with this girl. She needs to learn to treat me with respect. I am not an airhead mommy. I CAN drive a car with out her help. I need to learn to show her who’s in charge once in awhile. In the meantime, its soooo much easier to just say, “Yes baby, I’m sorry, you are right!”We pull into the driveway and she again honks the horn to giggles and waves. “Please don’t look gorgeous, please don’t look gorgeous” I chant in my mind, hoping I didn’t have a third teen hoty to ogle over.”Oh my! Have mercy!”, I moan in my mind at the sight of her. Did I just lick my lips? I wish I could wrap my lips around those amazingly perky breasts as Jill ran out of the house towards us. This one is definitely NOT wearing a bra. Since when did girls so young start wearing tub tops? It’s just not fair! At least she’s wearing a knee length dress. I don’t think I can survive with any more than two pairs of flashy girly legs in my face. But those calves! How can they be so perfect?I simply can’t help it. The instant my daughter jumps out of the car to hug her tub top friend I lower my hands between my legs. NO I’m not playing with myself! I simply needed to…um…rearrange the elazığ escort area…ya that’s it. Moist women need to do that to you know!They get into the van and in mere moments the chitchat erupts all over again. I pull out of the driveway in labored breathing, my brief touch between my legs only making my situation worse. Gosh their voices are soooo erotic. Do they have any clue how it affects me?Friend number three is a little farther away then the others. No big deal. All I have to do is focus on the road and I’ll be all right. Just ignore those knee weakening, pussy wetting voices of theirs and I’ll be ok. Simply stare straight ahead and don’t look at my daughters crossed white thighs…or her friends long tanned legs…or the other ones cute little calves…! Awwwwe, those perfect little calves, framed so well with those white socks and knees length dress. I so do love girly calves. If I could only kneel down and kiss them, each of them, all over…and lick them….OH NOT AGAIN!It’s happening just like last time. I promised myself I’d keep cool. That I wouldn’t salivate as each of them unknowingly seduced me with their very presence. Their trim petite bodies and arrogant ‘always right’ attitudes. Ohhhh yummy. BUT NO! Not this time. I can’t fall apart before them. I can’t embarrass my daughter with my wines and moans. She’ll hate me even worse if she catches me doing this. I can’t have her hating me. I can’t have them all laughing at the horny older mommy slut who couldn’t keep her eyes off them. My daughter points out where to turn next and I comply. “Yes darling, right away!” Why am I such a pushover for her? Another minute later I’m pulling into Bridget’s driveway. I sit back and await DeeDee’s honking hand on my steering wheel. I have to catch my breath as her body moves up close to mine for the third time, the smell of her sweet perfume intoxicating my senses. Again I close my eyes and slightly lean forward to enjoy it. But sadly she leans back all too quickly. I reopen my eyes just in time for my jaw to drop and pussy to cream as Bridget hip swayed her way to the front of the van. This girl might as well have been going to the mall naked. Her mini skirt was even shorter than my daughters, coming just below her cute little butt. Her flat midriff completely bare for the warm sun, and what looked like some glorified piece of tape wrapped over her well developed chest was supposed to be her top. Ok ok, it wasn’t tape, but any clothing that manages to show both the top AND bottom part of the breasts might as well be glued on tape! I caught myself half way licking my lips when I saw her mother waving to me from the door. How on earth could she look so cheerful sending out her young teen daughter looking like THAT? The bitch knew full well what visual torment her daughter was about to cause me and she waved with the happiest of smiles. Was that a wink she just gave me? I stupidly wave back!Another second later Bridget and DeeDee join the rest of the girls in the back of the van, leaving me all alone to fidget and squirm to their intoxicating bratty teen voices. I love the way they act like they own the world. But don’t they?I pull out of the drive way and finally head off towards the mall. One eye on the road, the other glued bashfully on the rear view mirror at every flashing, tantalizing piece of female flesh I can see. With my daughter off in the back seats, I’m shamefully free to ogle with less risk of being caught. The longer I drive, the more times I have to shake my head to focus on the cars around me. I need to survive this. I can’t fall apart. I can’t fall under their wonderful spell and dream of becoming their mommy slut plaything. I need to get them to the mall, so they can flash their legs, tits, and asses at the boys and girls their own ages. They’re not dressed for getting us older women hot and horny. Though I’m sure they have a clue how wet they make us.Stop it! I simply can’t let them take over my submissive mind. I am the adult, a mature woman. They’re supposed to look up to me and at times fear me. But why is it soooo hard? I mean listen to them, chatting and being all bratty. They could command me to kiss their sneakers and I’d have no choice but to obey! I need to listen to them. To lean back and let their words flow into my ears, through my spine, and dominate my juicing wet pussy. That’s the natural order of things isn’t it?It wouldn’t be so bad. Getting on my knees and kissing theirs? It wouldn’t be so wrong of me. So what if I’m an adult woman lowering herself to doing such wonderful things to my daughter and her teenage friends? Who says I have to be the one in charge? Why can’t it be them? Gosh please let it be them!But what would the other mothers think of me? Wouldn’t they understand my need? My desire to crawl around at their majestic haughty commands? I know I cant be the only slut mommy out there!Suddenly escort elazığ I swerve the van, avoiding a braking car in front of us, instantly shattering my foggy shameful dreams and getting an ear full from my condemning daughter. Oh yes please yell at me baby. Yell at your whimpering sniveling mommy and order her to kiss all your pretty pink toenails. Ohhhh…Then I see it! In the rear view mirror. The pink cotton panties between the lean white thighs. I don’t even know whose panties they are. My eyes unwilling to tear away long enough for the chance of seeing its owner’s face. Its the most perfect image my eyes have ever seen. White teen thighs framing pink teen panties. Gosh so wonderful! I continue to stare, barely taking a blink of an eye to check the road. Saliva collects in my mouth as I studying what I see. In another moment I can clearly make out two succulent lips pressing against the soft material.I’m squeezing my thighs like crazy watching my treasure. Its inviting me, calling me to come to it. What’s stopping me from turning around and lunging my tongue between those fantastic teen legs? Why not pull the mini van to the side of the road and worship this beauty’s sex?A honk from another car alerts me to the weaving I’m doing on the road. I can’t continue like this. I can’t keep driving sanely while this craving dessert is so tantalizingly close.I look back in the mirror, desperately searching for the open legs, but its gone. I can’t find it. I whimper desperately but its no use, who ever it was has moved. I look up and scan the faces. Who was it? Who was the sweat heart I was sneaking a taboo peak? Which of her gorgeous, perfect friends was it? OR….was it…MY OWN DAUGHTER???I clinch my fist and curse for allowing myself to possibly fall in love with my own daughter’s cotton covered crotch. This is so wrong. All of it. Whether it’s her cotton panties or her friend’s I was still watching these young girls with horrible lust. So so very wrong! And what if it was my daughter’s pink panties that I was drooling over? How could I think that way about my own daughter? I mean dreaming of running my fingers up and down her legs, and bowing down to her power over me is one thing. But actually shoving my tongue deep into her deserving sex was totally another low all together!Still… Would it be so bad? I mean to actually…kneel down there and… If I already wish for her and her teen friends to dominate me, wouldn’t her pussy simply be part of that? I mean how else should a daughter dominate her mother than with her own dripping wet tight cunt? Shouldn’t horny submissive mommies do that for their daughters? Worship her pussy? Yes! That’s how it should be. And maybe if I lick extra good, she can let me…lick her friends to?My pussy suddenly spasms in a mini untouched orgasm, and I uncontrollably moan aloud. I thrust a hand to my mouth and listen to the dead silence behind me. Did they actually hear me? Did I just totally give away my panty wetting thoughts? Surely I must have, since they remain silent. What are they thinking? What will they say?Another agonizing ten seconds passes until I hear the conversation pick up again. But this time, its with definite laughter and giggles. Are they talking about me? Please no. They mustn’t suspect. A simple moan cant be an indication of my lust for their nubile young bodies. They can’t know this female adult wishes to get on her knees before them and thank them for being so arrogant and perfect. I’m a good mommy.I try in vain to ignore them. To show that I am not a pervert. To erase any of their nonsense suspicions, if they exist. I know I’m getting paranoid, but I cant take any chances.Suddenly there’s movement of something on my right. Its a pair of sandals. One of the girls has placed her firm legs on the armrest beside me. They’re just inches from me. Imagine, perfect teenage white legs right next to you!!! Kissable manicured toes wiggling in their sandals! My heart pounds from the excitement of doubled arousal. Whose legs are they? Why did they put them there? To tease me?Nonsense. Girls this young don’t think that way. These girls may be brats, but they couldn’t possibly know how to pull the strings of a mature woman by flashing well placed legs. But then again…Who am I k**ding? I can’t resist sneaking close up peaks of these legs even if I tried. I might as well ‘attempt’ do the best I can at NOT looking obvious. Carefully I turn my head and stare long fully at those wiggling suck able toes. If I couldn’t only lift one of those feet up to my hungry mouth and suck on each and every one of them.I turn quickly back to the road and breath deeply for several seconds. A few seconds is enough right? I can turn my face again without arising too much suspicion???Would you look at those firm strong calves, one resting over the other. Nothing says teen girl like an athletic elazığ escort bayan pair of calves. Why does nature make them so amazingly sexy? I lick my lips, staring long fully at them before again quickly turn my head back to the road. I wait another moment and take another look. Gosh so heavenly. Whose are they? Are they my daughters? Do I even care? Checking to make sure I’m not dangerously close to another car, I now move my shifty eyes even higher to her knees. Mmmmmm. How can something as simple and none-sexual as a girl’s knees be sooooo dame HOT??? I mean look at them. I can’t even describe the way they make me feel, other than the immense impulse to kiss them. Girly knees are meant to be kissed right?Suddenly a round of giggles erupts and in a flash I look back towards the road. Was I staring too long? Did they finally notice my little perverted game? I didn’t really lick my lips watching those knees did I. Please tell me I didn’t! Then what’s all that low whispering? They’ve caught me for sure, I just know it. Whispers and giggles have to mean they caught DeeDee’s horny old cow mommy bathing her lips with her tongue watching a pair of fantastic looking white teen knees! I’ve been caught for sure!But then why hasn’t this vixen removed her legs from the armrest? Is she teasing me further? Or maybe this is still all in my mind. I don’t dare look in the mirror to check what’s going on back there. I can already imagine the humiliating stares and smirks on their faces if they know my sickness.And what about those thighs? Those long lean thighs that lay ever so attractively beyond those cute knees. Can I risk looking at them to? Soft, white, flawless teenage thighs demanding my eyes give them the attention they so rightly deserve!I slowly look back down at the wiggling toes, up to the strong taught calves, around the perfectly blessed knees and directly to the heavenly thighs. But something more heavenly attracts my eyes even further…where those wonderful thighs disappear to…the pink pair of panties…”MOM!”I dart my face forward faster than the speed of light, my face flushing blood red. I’ve just been caught with my hand in the cookie jar, I just know it!”Yes honey, w…wwwhat is it?” I squeak out pathetically.”You’ve just passed the Mall! Aren’t you even paying attention to where you’re going?””Oh so sorry baby, I was just…ummm…distracted a bit!” I exhale the biggest relief of my life. I must be a cat with so many lives. DeeDee or the rest of the girls hadn’t discovered my stares after all. Thank goodness!But before I even finish turning the van back around those wonderful teasing legs retract from my armrest. A sense of disappointment and relief wash over me at the same time. Despite my luck, I wish I could have enjoyed their presence a little while longer, And I didn’t even know whose legs I was enjoying.I pull into the massive mall parking lot and find a spot close to the main building. One by one the little angels hop out of the side door. One by one those perfect bratty teens make my pussy gush and heart thumb as I gaze long fully at them. Not so much as a thanks or a goodbye. I’m just a chauffeur to them, a mommy chauffeur to teen goddesses.As the door slides shut I watch them laugh and talk their way towards the building, off to do what teenage girls always do at the mall, shop and check out boys. And what do mommies like me do? They hike up their skirts shove their drenched panties to the side and rub the hell out of their puffy pussies! Enough is enough. A whole car ride of frustration needs a release and that’s exactly what I am doing, just like I did the last time I drove these girls to the mall, and the time before that, and before that….I close my eyes and flood my mind with visions of all of them, frolicking around in their tiny skirts or shorts, tight shirts, perky breasts bouncing, asses swaying, calf muscles flexing and me on my hands and knees paying homage to each one of them. If life could only be so wonderful.Suddenly there is a tap on my left window and in a flash my eyes dart open and my skirt pushed down. I look around in a panic and see DeeDee standing right there with a complete lack of expression. My face turns completely white and my eyes grow wide.For 30 seconds we both stare at each other. How long had she been standing there? It didn’t matter, she knows what I was doing and why I was probably doing it.Then…the smirk. The smirk only a bratty, know-it-all teenage girl can give to such devastating effect. Reaching under her skirt, I see her lowering something towards the ground. I take short ragged breaths as she bends down, shuffling her feet a moment before picking it up. Life seems frozen as she opens my door and drops it on my lap. She closes the door while I look down and inhale deeply at what I see. I look back at her and that cocky smirk is still there.As my hot sexy teenage daughter walks away with the attitude of all girly attitudes, I pick up the pair of cotton panties she’s left for me, and lovingly drop them on my face, where they remain until I finish cuming over and over.Oh and by the way….they’re pink!The End!

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