Category: threesome

Ash was the perverted one. She talked me into …

Ash was the perverted one. She talked me into doing all kinds of fucked up things from the time I was born until this very day. She was the naughty twin, the one that concocted the risky plans. I was the sweet twin, the one who always gave in to her sister. I let Ash decide where we went and when we went there. I let her dictate who our friends would be and when we were old enough she even chose what guys we would date. 

“Why do we always share guys. I’ve met other sets of twins and they all date their own guys?” I asked her. It had been like this for ages. We were waiting for Alexander to come over. He was a boy Ash had met in her chemistry class. 

“We’re different than other sets of twins. We share everything, silly. Don’t you want to share with me?” she asked. For a moment her eyes teared up and I could tell it hurt her feelings that I even thought about not sharing a guy with her. She’d been like this a long time, and part of me understood it, but part of me knew it was wrong. “Come here,” she said, pulling me to her and kissing me deeply. That’s right. She had been fucking me for a long time now. 

Ash had been my first everything. She was my first kiss, the first person to touch my pussy, to lick me there. I remembered how we had hidden it all from everyone until one day Ash had decided that we were old enough that we could let some other people know how close we really were. 

“He’s here!” I called as I saw his car pull up. Ash gave me an evil grin as she moved to the door and opened it. She was waiting for Alexander with her arms outstretched. She pulled him to her, and she kissed his cheek. 

“Wow, you really are twins!” Alexander looked from Ash to me, and back again. 

“This is Jessa,” Ash introduced me to him. I leaned in for a hug and I could smell his cheap body spray. I looked up at Ash, questioningly. Alexander wasn’t like most of the guys she’d brought home. He was actually more of my type. He was nerdy, but cute. He had a nice, patient smile and a sexy soul. I felt a connection to him, instantly. 

“Do you like him?” Ash asked me.

“Yes,” I said, blushing. 

“Kiss him,” she ordered me. I obeyed and I shared a nice, long kiss with Alexander. I felt the chills running through my body. They touched the tips of my toes and the top of my head. I was buzzing with happiness. “Now kiss me,” Ash said, pulling me jealously from him. She kissed me deeply and I kept my eyes on Alex. His mouth dropped as Ash slipped her tongue into my mouth and began to peel my clothing off of me. 

“Wow, you are twins but you kiss?” he asked, stupidly. 

“Yeah, get naked dumbass!” Ash said playfully. 

“Don’t call him that!” I chastised her. She pulled me to the bedroom. 

“Come on, dumbass!” Ash yelled to Alexander. He didn’t seem upset. He quickly ran after us and watched as Ash spread my naked body all over the bed. She parted my pussy lips and licked me with the skill of a well-known lover. She knew how to make me cum better than any other person on the planet, and I loved her so much for that. 

“FUCK!” I screamed as I came. Alexander was naked now and he was at my side, his mouth on mine. We kissed as Ash licked my pussy. I looked down at her to make sure she was okay, and that she wasn’t getting jealous of the way I was making out with Alexander. She gave me a naughty, little look that told me she was having fun and that I should too. Her hand shot over to Alexander’s cock and she stroked it for a bit before she took her mouth from my pussy and wrapped it around his cock. 

Alexander twisted himself a bit until he got his head down between my legs. He licked my pussy for me, and though he didn’t have much of a clue of what he was doing, he tried his best and I used my pussy to push myself against his tongue until I made myself cum. 

“Get on top of his dick,” Ash suddenly ordered me. Before I knew it he was flat on the bed and I was on top of him, my pussy wrapped around his cock. I rocked on his dick as Ash sat on his face. She leaned in to kiss me and we made out as I rode his cock and she rode his face. It was such a beautiful moment when I came, yet again. Ash made herself cum as well.

“Uh, I came,” Alexander said as she moved off of his face. 

“Let me have that pussy!” Ash smiled at me and I knew what she wanted. This was her favorite part. She didn’t like cum straight from the cock very much, but she said when it was mixed with my pussy juices it is her favorite taste in the world. Alexander watched with interest as Ash cleaned the cum from her pussy. Before I knew it he had his semi-hard cock in my mouth and I could taste my own pussy on him as I sucked him hard again. 

Ash was enjoying my pussy, but she she saw how hard Alexander was getting she ordered him to lay back on the bed. She sucked him a bit before she motioned for me to join her. We gave him a dual blowjob. I sucked on his balls while Ash sucked his cock. 

“Get up here, he’s about to cum. I want you to get a facial!” Ash screamed at me urgently. That sounded fun and so I got my face right up near his cock. 

“This is the hottest day of my life! Twins!” Alexander yelled out right before he began to groan with pleasure. His sperm began to spray everywhere as Ash stroked him expertly. We both leaned in, instinctually and opened our mouths. His hot cum sprayed all over our faces and tongues. It got all over our long, blonde hair. Some of it even hit Ash in the tits. 

“YES!” Alexander moaned as he finished. 

“Thanks for the cum, dumbass!” Ash laughed. Then she and I began to lick his cum off of each other. I don’t know why, but the was my favorite part. The look on Alexander’s face was priceless. He looked at us like we were the hottest thing he’d ever seen in his entire life. 

slut-problems: Marissa and I chose our new roo…

slut-problems:

Marissa and I chose our new roommate carefully. We had been talking about adding a guy to our mix and so when Stephie moved out it was the perfect opportunity to choose a guy that would add to our lives in a meaningful way. We knew Kyle was the right guy when he came in to interview for the room. 

Kendra asked him, “Would you ever have a threesome with two hot girls?” and then she gestured to me, implying that she meant us. 

“I would absolutely love that,” he said, adjusting his dick in his pants as he sat before us. I looked at Marissa and indicated my desire. So it was settled. He moved in. 

All we had to do to set the ball in motion was start making out and licking each others’ pussies in our common areas and eventually he walked in on us and all the fun began. We all were having so much fun fucking each other that none of us wanted to go to work or get anything done. For weeks we barely functioned, only looking forward to the times when we could all be together fucking like wild rabbits. 

We all thought that the novelty and the fun would eventually wear off, but it’s been seven months and we are still going strong, still fucking constantly as a trio. In fact, both Marissa and I have also been sleeping with Kyle by ourselves when the other isn’t home. When all of this started I never would’ve imagined that it would play out like this, but it’s like we are all so compatible with one another. There isn’t a lot of jealousy either. It is the most perfect threesome I’ve ever heard of or seen. It’s pretty fucking awesome, actually. 

I wasn’t always into girls, but Bobby told me …

I wasn’t always into girls, but Bobby told me that he knew how to get me into them if I wanted to be. 

“I don’t know. I mean, it seems like guys like it when two girls hook up. I wish that I was into women, but I’m just not.” 

“What if I told you that I could change that for you?” Bobby asked, his face fixed into a smug expression of superiority, 

“I’d say go ahead and try.” I didn’t believe that he could change anything about me, but I was sorely mistaken. I let him lead me to his bedroom, where he made me lay back on the bed. 

“Okay, just relax and close your eyes. I want you to imagine a white light. It is coming from above and filling your body, one part at a time. Imagine your body filling with this white light, and as it fills you, you are more and more relaxed.” 

“I’m so relaxed,” I murmured and he continued until I think I fell asleep. When I woke up I felt different somehow, although I couldn’t put my finger on exactly what was different. Until it happened. 

“I wanted you to meet someone,” Bobby told me one night after dinner. 

“Who?” I asked, just as the doorbell rang. He got up and answered it. A tall girl with blonde hair walked in behind him and he introduced me. 

“This is Yadira,” he told me. “Yadira, this is my girlfriend, Jill.” 

“Nice to meet you. I’ve been looking to meet some hot girls around here, and I was so happy that Bobby told me he had a girlfriend that was into other women. We don’t have to hook up if you don’t want to,” she assured me. “But I’d love a chance. I think you’re sexy.” She gave me a naughty, little look that I’d never seen from another girl. Normally I would have said no immediately, but I hesitated this time. 

“I’d love to get to know you. In fact, I think the best way to do that is to take this straight to the bedroom. Is that too fast, Yadira?” I asked her, shocking even myself. Bobby looked at me and gave me a thumbs up. 

“Let’s go,” Yadira said and we headed into the bedroom. 

“Bobby? What did you do to me?” I asked him as I let Yadira kiss me. I was enjoying her kisses and I couldn’t seem to get her clothes off quickly enough. I buried my face into her pussy and I couldn’t believe how good her pussy tasted. It was like I had been hungry for it all my life, and now I was finally getting the taste I had been craving. I let myself enjoy it and I tried not to think of before, how I had been turned off by women. I tried not to think about Bobby hypnotizing me, which he obviously had. 

He had his cock in Yadira’s asshole and I was licking her pussy desperately, with the kind of hunger that a pack of starving wolves might have as they finally fed. I was finally feeding, finally getting what I wanted. She let out a series of moans as Bobby came in her ass. 

“Lick the cum up from her ass,” he ordered me. I hesitated. The old me would have said no, but this new me was a disgusting slut. This new me hungrily licked at Yadira’s ass, cleaning all of Bobby’s cum from her like a little ass slave. I didn’t know who I was anymore. What had I become? Bobby had done this to me, I was certain of it. But I couldn’t do anything about it right now. Yadira was about to sit on my face, and I really wanted her to. I wanted her so much that I almost forgot how into Bobby I was. In fact, I was starting to think I didn’t need Bobby anymore. Maybe all I needed now was Yadira. 

What the fuck had Bobby done to me? 

slut-problems: Bernadette and I have been toge…

slut-problems:

Bernadette and I have been together for almost three years. We’ve both been lesbians as long as I can remember, which is why the other night has us so confused. We had gone out to the party at our friend Shayna’s house and we got a little drunk. Okay, we got a lot drunk or this never would have happened. We were drinking tequila shots and singing the lyrics to “Pumped Up Kicks” when a strange guy walked over to us with a bottle of Patron. 

“You ladies want to try some real tequila?” he asked. I was hesitant. I’ve never trusted men and so I began to tell him to fuck off when Bernadette piped up with her answer before I could get mine out. 

“Hell yeah!” she said and she smiled at the guy as she danced and sang the chorus. “All the other kids with the pumped up kicks…” she sang and he took the bottle and poured it right into her mouth. She stopped, mid-lyric and drank from the bottle and then she raised her arms in a victory stance. “Patron is better, motherfuckers!” she screamed. I knew she was drunk, but I hadn’t seen her this drunk since her mother’s holiday party last Christmas, after which she’d sworn she’d never drink again. 

“Come with me, ladies,” the guy said and he pulled Bernadette behind him down the hall. I followed, mostly to make sure this guy wasn’t about to try anything. We hadn’t filled him in on the fact that we were lesbians yet and I wanted to be the one to tell him. I loved rejecting men. It was one of my pastimes. I must have lost my focus. I was just as drunk as they were! By the time he led her into the bedroom and shut the door I was upset. I pounded on the door. 

“Let me in! That’s my girlfriend you have in there!” I screamed and pounded.

“Oh fuck,” came his voice. “Hold on.” I heard him fumble with the lock on the door and he let me in. “I didn’t know this was a two for…” he smiled and I saw that he already had Bernadette’s top off. Her tits were covered with tequila, which was dripping down from her face. 

“A two for? Oh hell no! We are lesbians,” I said proudly and I waited for his shocked reaction. 

“Yeah, Bernadette told me. She also told me you owe her one threesome with a guy and she wants to collect. Isn’t that right, Bernadette?”

“Yup!” she said and then she let out a disgusting burp. 

“She obviously can’t think clearly,” I told the guy. 

“Yes I can! You owe me this!” she screamed at me and I thought back to the time when she had asked me if I would ever help her hook up with a guy. She had this morbid curiosity about cocks, even though she’d never taken one. She wanted to try it at least once before she died and I had promised her that if the opportunity arose that I would help her with it. I guess I just never figured it would actually happen. 

“Fine,” I said. “Let’s do this, Bern,” I said. “What do I need to do?” I asked the guy. 

“Just be here and help me make her cum. She wants to take my cock in all of her holes,” he explained. 

“All of them?” I marveled at this. 

“Let’s start with the mouth hole,” the guy said as he touched her lips with his fingers and pulled his cock out. “Why don’t you finger or lick her pussy while I fuck her mouth,” the guy suggested, and so I did as he asked me, getting down between her legs and fingering her while he shoved his cock down her lesbian throat. I watched with great interest as my girlfriend, who had never sucked a cock in her life sucked on this guy’s cock. It was pretty interesting and part of me was disgusted but the other part of me? Well, the other part of me was turned on that my girlfriend was such a drunk, little slut. I licked her pussy, tasting her horny juices. This was turning her on! 

She sucked him like a champion and I was starting to doubt Bernadette’s story. She was sucking his cock like a pro, leaving only one conclusion. She’d done this before. I wasn’t necessarily jealous. I was angry that she had lied to me. The guy pulled his cock from her mouth. 

“Wow, great cock sucking! You sure you’re a lesbian?” he asked her. 

“I’m sure! I did it!” she looked at me and stuck her hand up. I gave her a little high-five of support. 

“You ready for the pussy?” he asked her. 

“Okay!” she said excitedly. 

“Why don’t you sit on her face,” he instructed me, and it pissed me off to take orders from a man, but I was here to help my girlfriend and so I tried my best not to be full of hate. It was hard though, with a man in the room about to fuck my girlfriend. I situated myself on Bern’s face, but I faced the guy so I could watch him fuck her. A part of me didn’t want to watch, but the other part of me couldn’t bear to look away. Still, I kept my eyes fixed on her pussy as he pushed his cock in. 

I could feel her mouth stiffen as his cock plowed into her. She was screaming into my pussy as I rode her face and I could tell that she was really enjoying this. This was something that she had always wanted to try and I felt threatened, like now that she had cock she might not want to go back to me with my mouth and fingers. Would I need to buy a strap on and fuck her with it now? Everything was confusing. I watched her body shake and shudder as she came all over his dick. I ground my pussy into her face and I loved how good her mouth felt. I couldn’t help it. I began to cum all over her face and she was screaming, straining to breathe as he fucked her. 

Suddenly, he pulled his cock from her. “It’s time for anal! Let me find my lube, hold up,” he said and he disappeared into the bathroom. I dismounted from Bern’s face and I smiled down on her. 

“You okay?” I asked. “You having fun?” 

“Yeah! Wow, this is so much fun! Thank you for doing this with me. I know how hard it must be for you,” she said, a smile plastered on her face. 

“You think you can handle anal?” I asked her, remembering how she had reacted to just one of my fingers in her ass. She could barely take it. Now she was about to take a thick cock in there. 

“I’m going to try!” she said. At that moment, the guy returned with his lube. 

“I’m going to get under you,” he told Bernadette and he helped her slide her ass down on his cock. “Now you lick and finger fuck her pussy while I fuck her ass, okay?” He looked at me and I smiled back and gave him a thumbs up. I got to work on her clit and shoved two fingers in her pussy as he fucked her ass. 

Bernadette’s screams were intense, and getting more intense by the minute. I could tell she was in pain and so I tried desperately to lick her clit and give her some pleasure. I was licking her when all of a sudden I felt something weird happening. It was like she was about to erupt. I moved my mouth from her pussy and I fingered her g-spot hard. That’s when all hell broke loose. 

He was pounding her asshole hard when she began to cum, screaming harder and louder than I had ever heard her scream. 

“FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK!” she screamed and suddenly her pussy began to squirt. I hadn’t been aware that Bernadette was a squirter. In all the three years we had been together she had never squirted once. Now, here with a guy in her ass and me fingering her, her pussy was shooting cum like she was a fucking geyser! I marveled at how far it shot into the air, and just how much liquid there was. It landed on her and on me, and all over the bed. He was still fucking her asshole and so I fingered her g-spot again and she began to squirt another geyser of cum up into the air. I was so amazed by this that I got out my phone and tried to make her do it again so I could film it! 

Sure enough, Bern came like a fountain, yet again. I got it on video for her to watch back later. It was extraordinary! 

“Fuck I’m gonna cum!” the guy moaned and so I stuck my fingers back in my girlfriend and I fingered her as he blew his load into her asshole. When he was done he lifted her ass off of his cock and she went to the bathroom to clean up. He smiled at me. 

“Thank you for letting me fuck her. I know you weren’t exactly thrilled about this. You’re awesome!” he told me. 

“Thanks for saying that,” I said. 

“Do you want to try taking some cock too?” he asked me. “I’m happy to help you out if you’re curious too,” he told me. 

“Yeah, well, I’ve never thought about it,” I said. 

“Well, think about it now. I mean, I’ve fucked a lot of lesbians in my life,” he explained. “It doesn’t have to mean anything. I think sometimes they just want to try a cock just for the fuck of it. It can be fun if you let it be,” he said. By the time Bernadette came back from the bathroom the guy had me bent over and his cock was in my pussy. Bernadette held me and kissed me while I came on his cock. He came inside of me and when he was through I looked up at my girlfriend and smiled. 

“Wow. Maybe we’re not lesbians after all,” I told her. “I never thought I would enjoy cock so fucking much.” I had been resistant for so long, but the truth was now apparent. I had fucked a cock and I had enjoyed it. It flipped my whole sexuality on it’s head. 

“You two wouldn’t be the first lesbian conversion stories to happen on my cock,” the guy said proudly. We looked at each other. Had we been converted?

slut-problems: I don’t like to tell people abo…

slut-problems:

I don’t like to tell people about this, but it’s what I think about most nights when I masturbate myself to orgasm. Nothing makes me cum quite as hard as thinking about that day. He caught me in the laundromat as I was washing my clothing for the week. He grabbed me and pressed the gun to my back and forced me into my own car. He made me drive as the gun pressed into my ribs. He told me where to go, turn by turn until he told me to park. He pulled me into the back of my car where he began to tie my arms behind me back. 

Once I was restrained he felt up my body, pushing my skirt up and sticking his fingers wherever he wanted. I didn’t cry. I was in shock. I was numb. I couldn’t believe that this was really happening. He pulled me from the car and he pushed me toward a house. It was an old neighborhood, one I’d never been to. I had no idea where we were exactly, but I knew I was about to get brutally raped. I walked in the door as he held it open like a gentleman, even as he pointed the gun straight at my head. 

Once inside I looked around. The house was messy and unkempt. I could hear someone moaning from one of the bedrooms and it frightened me. It sounded like a woman who was in real pain, and I realized in that moment that this man wasn’t just dangerous, he was crazy. He pulled me into a room that was completely empty except for an old mattress. It had all kinds of gross stains on it and some of them looked like blood. It looked like someone had bled out on that mattress, and I shuddered as he made me lay down right in the middle of the stain. He tied me up with ropes and chain until I couldn’t move. My legs and arms were wide open. He put a gag in my mouth. Then he left. 

I could hear him torturing the other girl for what seemed like hours. I was frightened and I began to think over my life and how I had lived it. I prayed to God, hoping that he would let me live through this, and weirdly I thought of my laundry, which I had left in the dryers. I was sad that all of my clothes would likely be gone, but if I were dead I wouldn’t need them. Pain screams echoed through the house until finally the door to the room I was in opened and he brought in a woman. She was much older than me, but he made her crawl into the room on her hands and knees. She was collared and he held a leash attached to the collar. 

“Here she is,” the man told her. “Isn’t she pretty?” 

“Yes,” the woman said and he led her by the leash to my body and commanded her to lick my pussy. She licked me hungrily and I felt bad for her, but at the same time she was good at licking pussy and I couldn’t help but cum on her face. He pushed her roughly out of the way and shoved his smallish cock inside of me and used my pussy until he came. 

“Lick her clean,” he commanded the woman and she did as he asked. He chained her next to me when he was done and he left the room. 

“How long have you been here?” I asked her. 

“He’s my husband,” she told me. “He’s dangerous,” she told me. “Please, do everything he says. Please,” she said. 

“He’s your husband? How long has he been doing this? Has he killed anyone? Why is there blood all over this mattress?” I pleaded with her with my eyes. 

“Just do what he says. He’s dangerous. He will hurt you.” 

“Will he kill me?” I asked. 

“He could.” 

“Has he killed people?” I whispered loudly.

“Maybe,” she said. She looked afraid and I took her maybe as a yes. I could see it in her eyes. I could hear him walking back down the hall and his wife looked away from me. I braced myself. He had a whip in his hand and he smiled sadistically at me as he took it and whipped my pussy once. I winced and cried out. He lashed me again. Again. Again. He seemed satisfied as tears rolled down my face. He climbed on top of me and began to fuck me. My pussy was numb, but somehow he made me cum anyway. I could feel my orgasm almost as if it were detached from me, somehow. I’d never experienced anything like it before. I looked at his wife. Our eyes locked and something passed between us. She knew what this was like. She understood. 

“Just do what he asks and he’ll let you go,” she told me with her eyes. I tried my best to be a good rape victim for him. I tried to show him that I was willing and ready to give him what he wanted. 

He kept me there for almost two days. I had no way of knowing how long I had been gone. I had no way of telling people where I was, but no one missed me. I was the kind of person who disappeared all the time. I went on adventures all the time without telling anyone. It would be a while before I was missed. 

“Should I let you go?” he asked me after he’d raped me for what must have been the fiftieth time. 

“Yes! I promise I’ll never say anything. I’m having fun,” I lied. 

“Oh yeah? You think this is fun you sick little cunt?” 

“Yeah! This is the best sex I’ve ever had. Not too many men are sadistic enough for me. But you’re great,” I lied again. He must have believed me. The next day he untied me and gave me my clothing back. He handed me the keys to my car and my cell phone. 

“I’m letting you go, but on one condition,” he said. I looked at his wife, still bound on the floor beneath him, her leash and collar still in place. 

“Okay,” I said. 

“You are never to tell anyone about what happened here. You are not to go to the police. If I find out you did I will find you and fucking kill you. I’ve killed people before and gotten away with it.” His wife’s eyes confirmed this for me. 

“I will never tell anyone,” I said. “I’m happy that I met you and had this experience,” I lied. “Thank you.” 

“Let me walk you to your car,” he said. 

“Good-bye,” I told his wife and I’ll never forget the desperate and sad look on her face as I left her behind. He walked me to my car, opening it like a gentleman. 

“Remember what I said, cunt. I’ll fucking kill you.” 

“Your secret is safe with me,” I told him. I drove aimlessly for almost an hour until I found my way back to the laundromat. Sure enough, all of my clothing was gone. I sat on one of the old, plastic chairs by the dryers and I began to weep. I had been kidnapped and raped, but I didn’t dare tell anyone. I didn’t dare call the police. I never told a single soul for many years. I knew he wasn’t joking. I knew he would be watching me. I knew if I told anyone that he would come back for me, and I knew that next time he wouldn’t be so kind as to let me go.

Shawn and I had been dating for almost a year …

Shawn and I had been dating for almost a year when it happened. I met the girl of my dreams. He name was Loreli and she was tall with dark hair and a perfect face. She always looked like she was thinking about something naughty. There was a look in her eyes that gave her away, that told me that she was as big a pervert as I was. I’d never been with another girl before, and so my attraction to Loreli came as a surprise. 

“What would you say if I asked another girl to join us?” I asked Shawn one day after we’d had a particularly good fuck. I’d never brought up anything like this with him before, but he handled it well. 

“Do you have someone in mind or is this hypothetical?” he asked calmly and he leaned in to give my cheek a kiss. 

“There’s this girl at work, Loreli.” I pulled up her Facebook page and showed it to him. 

“She’s gorgeous. I didn’t know you were into women,” he looked confused. 

“I’ve never been before, but we’ve been flirting and I find myself drawn to her. I don’t know what it is.” 

“I’ll think about it,” he said and from that point on he brought up Loreli every time with fucked. “You want to lick her pussy don’t you? You want to watch me fuck her, huh?” 

“Yes! Yes!” was always the answer. I realized more and more that I wanted to watch Shawn fuck her. I wanted to see her covered with his cum. I wanted to lick it off of her body. I couldn’t stop thinking about it, and I always came so hard when I did. When Shawn finally gave me the go-ahead to ask her to join us I was so excited that I couldn’t stand it. I hoped that she would say yes. 

I asked her the following day, and her yes was so enthusiastic that she came over that very night. I let her in and she looked a bit scared as I introduced her to Shawn. They’d seen pictures of one another, but this was the first time they had met. I truly hoped that they hit it off and that the night could proceed the way that I had always envisioned it. 

We all sat down on the couch and I poured us all some drinks. We turned on a movie, and I sat in between Shawn and Loreli. We all began to cuddle and before I knew it there were hands all over me. Both Shawn and Loreli were rubbing all over my body and I began to moan as I let Shawn kiss me, and then I turned to Loreli and I kissed her as well.

We began to undress, and before I knew it we were tangled together and I found myself on my knees in front of Loreli licking her pussy. I’d never licked a pussy before, but I found it to be exhilarating and fun. It made my pussy so fucking wet to lick her and to watch her throw back her head in pleasure was pure bliss. I wondered what she would look like fucking Shawn and so I asked her to take his cock. 

“Come sit over here in this chair,” I encouraged her and I watched as she got up and moved to the chair. She sat down and gave me a naughty, little smile. “Open your legs for him,” I commanded her and I watched as she obeyed. I fingered her, making sure she was nice and wet for Shawn before I ordered him to fuck her. “I want to see you fuck her. I want you to make her cum,” I commanded him and he smiled at me. 

“I like when you order us around,” he said with a wink and I held my breath as he took his cock and worked it into Loreli’s tight pussy. I watched him moan as he pussy sucked his cock up inside of her. I let out a moan of pleasure as I touched myself, standing right by the chair where I could kiss Loreli as she took my boyfriend’s cock. 

I could feel her body shaking as I kissed her, and I rubbed my pussy as I watched Shawn’s cock move in and out of her. I could feel my orgasm coming on as he fucked her harder and she threw her head back and screamed with complete and utter joy. She was cumming so hard and so was I! It was amazing how our orgasms stretched out together and I giggled when I was done. I was giddy! 

“Fuck her harder,” I said in an evil voice to my boyfriend. “Harder!” 

“Fuck yes!” he answered and he met my gaze as he fucked her. 

“Tell me when you’re ready to cum. I want you to cover her body in it,” I begged him. “I want you to cum all over her.” 

“Cum all over me,” she begged him and I knew her words set Shawn over the edge. She grabbed onto me and pulled me to her for a kiss. 

“I’m going to cum!’ he announced and I grabbed his cock and stroked it for him until he was cumming. I aimed his cock at Loreli and I made sure his cum sprayed all over her face, tits and stomach. She was absolutely coated with it and she looked so happy to be covered. She looked so blissful and beautiful and I couldn’t help what I did next. 

I leaned down and began to lick her clean, cleaning my man’s cum off of her tits and her stomach, and even from her face. I kissed down her belly and buried my face in her pussy. She tasted even sweeter now after he had fucked her, and I liked this. I couldn’t believe how good it was. There was just something about Loreli that had me hooked. It didn’t seem to be a problem for her. She moaned and screamed for me as I licked her. Shawn watched, his cock already getting hard again. Next time I would make him fuck her in the ass. I couldn’t wait to see that. Watching him fuck her was the hottest thing I’d ever done. 

slut-problems: My daughter was being a little …

slut-problems:

My daughter was being a little slut and honestly I was fucking sick of it. All of the guys that normally wanted to fuck me suddenly seemed more interested in her than they were in me and that fucking pissed me off. Women my age need to fuck too! I confronted her about it and she told me that she was still a virgin, which I didn’t believe for one second. I knew that Destiny was a little slut and that she’d been fucking for some time. I have a surveillance system installed in the house and I’d seen her taking cock in the middle of the night on the living room couch a bunch of times. 

So, like any horny mother I decided to teach Destiny as lesson. I invited Toby over that night because I knew that he was a sick enough fucker to do whatever I asked him to. I called Destiny to my room and I sat her on the bed. 

“Look, I know you’ve been lying to me about being a virgin and I think it’s time that we started being honest with one another, don’t you?” asked her. 

“Yes?” she said, with a questioning tone in her voice. 

“Tonight I’m going to pass down to you a family secret, one that you will share with your own daughter someday if you have one,” I explained. She perked up a bit at this and I told her to wait on my bed. I was getting texts from Toby that he had arrived and so I went to let him in. 

“Are you clear with the plan?” I asked him. 

“Yes,” he responded excitedly. I walked him back to the bedroom and as soon as he entered he began to remove his clothing. 

“Why is he getting naked, Mom?” Destiny asked me, bless her heart. She was still so innocent then. 

“Get undressed,” I told her, and she looked at me skeptically but then did as she was told. I began to undress as well and I looked into my daughter’s eyes and saw nothing but fear, the same fear I had felt once back when my own mother did this with me. It was time. She was already having sex. If anything, I was too late. “Lay back,” I told her and she did as I asked, her top still hanging from her arms.

“This is Toby,” I said to her. “I asked him over so I could teach you about sex. We needed a guy to really teach the whole lesson,” I explained. 

“Mom, this is getting weird,” Destiny said and she looked at me with fear in her eyes. 

“Don’t worry, Mommy’s here,” I said and I bent down and kissed her on the forehead, lovingly. 

“Okay Toby,” you can fuck her now,” I said. 

“WHAT? NO! MOM?” Destiny began to protest but I put my arm across her chest and held her down. Toby and I spread her legs open so he could penetrate her. 

“Just lay back and calm down,” I whispered in her ear. “Let it happen. Mommy is going to teach you how to be a good little fuck for men so they always want you. Okay?” I smiled at her as she shook her head in disbelief. Toby was fucking her now and I moved behind him and grabbed him by the hips. 

“Fuck my daughter harder!” I commanded him and I literally moved his hips up and down so he was thrusting harder into her. 

“Stick your pussy out more, Destiny. You want him to be able to get as deep as he can inside of you,” I explained as I pulled her legs apart, wider so he could get deeper. They looked good like that, so good that I bent down and gave my daughter’s pussy a tentative lick. She tasted so good that I went back to it and next thing I knew my daughter was cumming all over Toby’s cock. She was screaming and it looked like she was actually enjoying herself. 

I got a sudden stroke of genius and I crawled onto Destiny’s face and began to grind my pussy across her mouth. 

“Lick, you little slut! Show Mommy what a good girl you are!” I commanded her. Destiny was moaning now, obviously feeling pretty good. She began to lick my pussy and I made eye contact with Toby. As I did I could see him lose control. It was too much for him and he blew his load right into my daughter’s cunt. 

“That’s a good boy, Toby!” I said to him. “You rest up for the next round. I’m going to have you fuck me this time so I can show Destiny how it’s really done.”

“Yes ma’am,” he said and he went to the bathroom, leaving Destiny and I alone. I was still sitting on her face and she was still dutifully licking my pussy. “You’re a fast learner, sweetie. I’m proud of you. It’s going to be a long day of lessons and I hope you’re ready. Are you?” 

“Yes, Mommy!” she said into my pussy. 

“Are you having fun or is this weird?” I asked her, lifting up my pussy so she could answer.

“Is this really a family tradition?” she asked me. 

“Of course it is,” I told her truthfully. “This is how my mother taught me about sex. I’m just here to help you.” She was back to licking my pussy but she looked up at me with a smile in her eyes. She pushed my pussy up so she could speak.

“Thank you, Mommy for teaching me,” she said and then she buried her tongue back in my pussy. That’s when I came right on my daughter’s face. 

There was something about Val that drew me to …

There was something about Val that drew me to her. She looked into my eyes like she was really listening, and the way her eyes fixed on mine made me feel at ease with her. She had the warmest smile and the way her exotic features lit up when she laughed made me laugh along with her. She was so nice to me, even though I was the new girl. 

“So I run shit around here,” she said to me one day in the break room. She smiled at me seductively, and I almost thought she was trying to look down my shirt. I looked down at myself self-consciously and then back up at her. 

“Okay…” I said slowly, slightly confused. I thought Mr. Jones was the big boss, but maybe Val was. I was new. I didn’t know anything. 

“I run shit at home, too. I’m just that kind of girl. You’re the new girl right? Marissa?” 

“Yes, I’m Marissa. It’s very nice to meet you.” 

“You want to get on my good side, Marissa. I can make things go really easily for you. Or I can make things hard. I can get you promoted. I can open doors for you. You want that, don’t you? Marissa?” 

“Well, yes that would be nice. How do I get on your good side?” I asked, not expecting what she actually said. 

“I’m glad you asked. Have you ever eaten fish tacos?” she asked, licking her lips seductively. She looked sexy when she did it, like those girls in the Carl’s Jr.  commercials that squeeze ketchup all over themselves like it’s jizz as they chomp down seductively on a triple cheeseburger and half of the toppings spill down their tits. That’s what Val looked like licking her lips. I licked mine in response, probably looking a lot less sexy than Val. 

“I have had fish tacos. It’s just been a while,” I said with a wink. “But I get that craving sometimes.” 

“How about tonight? My place. I will show you my special spicy recipe, Marissa. You can get on my good side, and we can rule this bitch together. How’s that sound?” 

“Sounds like a plan,” I smiled and I couldn’t believe it. Val had been flirting and I was going to eat her fish taco all night long! The end of the day seemed like it took forever to arrive, but when it came I rushed home to take a shower and look my best. I arrived at Val’s house just after seven. She wore a floral dress and had a flowered barrette in her hair. 

“Marissa, you look so hot,” she grabbed my ass and pulled me to her. We began to kiss. I hadn’t even set my purse down when she stuck her tongue into my mouth and moaned into me. It felt so good to kiss her. Her sweet perfume filled my senses and I felt dizzy with lust. I hadn’t been with a girl in a long time, but my desire for Val was clear. I wanted this. She led me to the couch, and there on his back, with his cock out, was a man with dark hair and tan skin. 

“Who is that?” I asked, jumping back, startled. 

“This is my boyfriend, Chip. Chip, This is Marissa.” We exchanged awkward platitudes. 

“Should I go?” I asked, confused and not wanting to cause problems. 

“No. Stay here and fuck us both. Fuck me and my boyfriend,” Val said. She grabbed my hand and jerked it down suddenly. I felt lightheaded and suddenly I was on the floor and Val was pulling me up and holding me. 

“You’re with me. When I count to three you will wake up and suck his cock. One…two…three.” I snapped up and to attention. With purpose, I grabbed Chip’s cock and began to suck it. Val fingered my pussy for a bit and I began to moan, immersed fully in the pleasure of the moment. I could feel his cock hitting the deepest part of my throat and for some reason I wasn’t choking. I was taking it all and it felt so good. 

“Look at her. She’s so hypnotized,” I heard Val say to Chip. “We can make her do anything. Look!” She grabbed the back of my head and began to move my mouth up and down on her boyfriend’s cock. “You won’t choke because your central nervous system is relaxed. This is why we hypnotize girls. They have no gag reflex. Isn’t that neat, Marissa?” she asked me. 

“Mmmhmm,” I answered, my mouth still wrapped around his cock. 

“Marissa, you want to take Chip’s cock. When I count to three you are going to be desperate to get his cock inside of you. One…two…three…” She began to laugh as I pulled my mouth from his cock and began to beg him for his dick. 

“Please. I need it in my pussy. Please fuck me Chip!” I grabbed his cock and tried to get my pussy up onto it. I finally got him inside me and I desperately fucked him as if his cock were the last on earth and I was a nympho of epic proportions. Val was laughing as she kissed her boyfriend. I watched as she dipped her head down to my pussy and began to lick my clit as I rode Chip’s cock. Her wet tongue took me to another galaxy, another universe. I screamed as my mind dipped in and out of existence. 

“Okay, okay! Stop!” Val called to me and she had her hands on my shoulders. “When I count to three you will wake from a restful nap and feel awake and refreshed. One…two…three!” Something inside of my brain snapped back to attention and I felt a strange sensation of filling up my body again, as if I had been somewhere else. I looked down at myself and saw that I was naked, and I was confused about everything that had happened. 

“What happened?” I asked Val and she smiled at me. “You did wonderfully. Thank you so much for coming over. I think you should probably go now.” 

“You want me to go?” I asked, hurt. I had really been looking forward to hanging out with them some more, maybe having more…sex? Flashes of fucking them ran through my head. Had it been real? 

“Let her stay,” Chip begged Val. “She did a great job. You tested her. You hypnotized her. Now lets fuck her for real. She wants it even without hypnosis, right Marissa?” I was confused. I had been hypnotized? 

“Don’t tell her!” Val screamed at Chip. 

“Tell me what?” 

“You want to be on my good side,” she said, stepping toward me. You want to get on your knees and be a little pussy eating slave. Don’t you Marissa? One…two…three…” 

And I was on my knees, lapping at her pussy like a trained puppy. 

Everyone remembers the day that Abby Tillman f…

Everyone remembers the day that Abby Tillman fucked Abraham Tucker on the bus on the way home from The Museum of Tolerance. It was the first co-ed field trip they’d ever allowed for our two private schools to do. We were given a lecture about being responsible and everything had been by the book the whole way there. 

The field trip had been interesting, but no one had been paying attention to the docent, as he spoke about racism and tolerance. Instead, we watched as Abby Tillman and Abraham Tucker went from flirting to holding hands. Before we knew it they were making out at every turn. Whenever our teachers would look away, they were all over each other. 

“Look, his hand is up her skirt,” Becca whispered to the other girls in our group and we all turned to see that it was true. Abby’s face was fixed into a look of concentration as she tried not to let her expression reveal the intense pleasure she was feeling. Abraham was really finger fucking her and her body began to shake as we all looked on, oblivious to the docent’s commands for our attention. 

By lunchtime we were all in awe as Abraham took Abby back behind the dumpster. We all took turns creeping over to get a look. I walked with two of my friends to where we could see. Abby Tillman had her skirt flipped up and I watched as Abraham’s cock moved in and out of her. I’d never seen anyone actually fuck before, but I wasn’t shocked. It seemed so natural, and I wondered when it would be my turn to get fucked the way that Abby was. I knew I was old enough to fuck, I just hadn’t had any guys show interest in me, and I wasn’t sure quite how to make that happen. 

Abby had everything going for her. Her long, dark hair was perfectly straight and even without make-up she looked like she had spent hours in the mirror getting ready. Girls like her had it easy. All the guys wanted her. I watched her with envy as his cock moved in and out of her. She was moaning loudly enough for me to hear and the sounds she was making made something inside of me ache. I wanted something, I just didn’t know what it was I wanted. 

After lunch we did the rest of the tour and I let myself follow Abby wherever she went. I watched as she let Abraham finger her, kiss her and grope her as we walked along, and then stopped. Every time they stopped he touched her or kissed her. I wished for hands like his all over my body the way he was all over Abby. It’s all I wanted, and I felt my own pussy dripping with wetness. I was swollen with lust as I got onto that bus at the end of our trip. 

I made sure I was sitting where I would have a clear view of Abraham and Abby. I watched with interest as Abby handed our teachers some cookies her mother had made for them. She also gave them two juice boxes to wash their cookies down. 

“Your mother is amazing. Tell her I said thank you,” Mrs. Jenkins said, happily, popping the cookie into her mouth. The bus took off and we settled in for the two hour drive. I kept my eyes on Abby Tillman and sure enough, she spread her legs for Abraham and begged him to fuck her. I could hear her begging him. 

“Please fuck me.” 

“We can’t this is the bus.” 

“I gave the teachers the special cookies.” 

“You did!?”

“Yes.” 

“Oh my God, they are passed out,” he said with a laugh and my head turned to where our teachers lay against the windows, passed out. 

“Fuck me,” she begged. 

“What about everyone else?” Abraham asked her. 

“Fuck it. They like to watch. Don’t they Barbara?” Abby said, looking into my eyes. I hadn’t realized she even knew my name. She’d never said much to me before. 

“Yeah,” I said. “I like to watch.” My eyes met Abby’s and she gave me a delicious smile that made my pussy want something from her. I had never felt the way I was feeling as I watched Abby pull Abraham’s cock from his pants. She stroked it as she looked at me, putting on a show. My mouth dropped open with disbelief. She was such a slut! 

Her mouth wrapped around his cock, but she kept her eyes on me as she sucked him. My pussy was dripping, soaking my panties to an uncomfortable saturation point. I shifted in my seat and unbuttoned my pants. I let out a sigh of relief as my fingers found my clit and I rubbed it, watching Abby as she pulled his cock from her mouth and got on his cock. 

She rode him, her ass facing me and I could see his cock stretching her out and her tight, little asshole. I felt my pussy surge with heat and I wanted something so much. I just didn’t know what it was, exactly. I rubbed my clit until I was moaning, letting out a slow moan that attracted the attention of some of my other classmates. 

“Look at Barbara!” I heard someone say about me. I was rubbing my pussy hard and fast. I didn’t care who saw me. I was so horny watching Abby as she changed her position. 

He was sitting in the seat, his legs in the aisle. She was on top of him, facing me. She looked at me and gave me a naughty smirk as she rode him, bracing herself on the tops of the seat as she used them for leverage. She was fucking him harder and faster and the rest of the bus was now aware that Abby was being slutty. 

“WHORE!” came a call from one of the guys. Suddenly everyone was on the edge of their seats. Cameras came out and the filming began. Abby smiled at everyone, obviously loving that she was doing something wrong and that she was the center of attention for it. She began to moan a bit and the bus driver looked like he was clueing in on what was happening. We formed a wall of bodies in front of Abby, blocking her from the driver’s view and we watched and prayed, hoping that one day we could be as cool as Abby was. 

“Come here Barbara,” Abby called to me as she continued to bounce on Abraham’s big dick. I almost couldn’t believe she was talking to me, but she called me by name and pointed at me, then beckoned me to come to her. I moved to her, afraid of what was going to happen, but so enamored with her that I couldn’t stop myself. 

“Kiss me, Barbara,” she moaned, stretching her arms out toward me. I let her pull me in and she kissed me before I could stop it. I’d never kissed anyone before other than my relatives. I’d always wanted to be kissed, and in my mind I’d envisioned it would be with a guy the first time. But this kiss was nice and as I allowed it to continue she stuck her tongue in my mouth and began to move it around. I could feel her body being jostled by Abraham’s cock. 

“She just kissed a girl!” someone yelled and now even the students who had been ignoring Abby were watching her as she pushed my head down to her pussy. 

“Lick my pussy, Barbara.” 

“I um, I don’t know…” I was scared as she pushed my face into her pussy. I knew I shouldn’t be doing this, not with all those cameras out. But I couldn’t stop myself. I lapped at her pussy the best I could, enjoying being made to do something sexual by such a pretty girl. I ate her pussy, realizing as I did it that this was what I was made to do. Suddenly, it all made sense. I wasn’t into guys the way I was into Abby. I hadn’t been watching Abraham’s cock as he fucked her. I’d been watching Abby Tillman from the start. She was beautiful and naughty, and her pussy tasted so good. 

“Cum in her pussy!” someone said in a loud whisper. Our classmates had formed a tight huddle around us and I heard Abraham grunt as he came into of her. When he was done he lifted her by the hips off of his cock and swung his legs toward the window. Abby kept her legs open. 

“You ever seen a cream pie before?” she asked me. 

“A what?” I asked, stupidly. I didn’t know that much about sex. 

“Watch,” she told me and then she began to squeeze Abraham’s cum from her pussy. “Have you ever tasted cum before?” 

“Ewww. No!” I cried. 

“Try it,” she said, and she stuck her finger into her pussy and pulled it back out. She lifted her finger to my mouth. I hesitated, but everyone was watching me and I wanted to be cool. I wanted everyone to think I was sexually advanced and so I licked her finger. It tasted bitter, and strange. It wasn’t horrible, but it wasn’t good. “Good?” she asked.

“No, it’s weird.” 

“Try some more,” she said and she pushed my face into her pussy. Everyone was laughing and taking pictures and videos as she made me eat her pussy. I probably should have hated it, but as I looked up at her and saw how much making me clean her up was making her happy, I let it happen for her. All these other people didn’t matter. The girl I really wanted to impress was right in front of me. I buried my face in her pussy and I showed her how hungry for her I was. I showed her how I would do whatever she liked. 

“Good girl, Barbara. You’re so much cooler than I thought. Come sit by us,” she smiled, pulling me up and patting the seat behind her. I moved there and she began to talk to me about everything she loved about what we had just done. “I’m glad we got closer on this trip, Barbara. Honestly, if I knew you liked eating pussy I would have hit you up a long time ago.” 

“You don’t think we’re going to hell for being lesbians?” I asked her. 

“No way. We’re not lesbians. We’re bisexual. So don’t worry. We’re not going to hell.” Then she gave me the kind of kiss that legends are made of. The next day our video was all over the internet. Everyone saw it, including my parents. Luckily we were all over eighteen or it would have been considered child porn. But it was all worth it, because after that, Abby and I became best friends. She let me fuck her all the time, and she taught me everything she knew about fucking guys. Now we fuck all kinds of hot guys together and it’s perfect. Abby Tillman may have been the biggest slut in the school, but now I was the second biggest slut. And everyone seemed to like me a lot more when I was sucking and fucking anyway. 

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