A Bride For The Whole Family (2)

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A Bride For The Whole Family (2)Part 2A Bride For The Whole Family by James Elliott (c) 1991Chapter 4 “She’s a very pretty girl, Michael,” Lorraine said simply, as she maneuvered her stepson into the mansion’s library.”Very attractive,” Michael smiled, glancing at the older woman. “She’s everything I’d hoped to find in a woman, attractive, intelligent and….””And sexual …” Lorraine’s lips formed a coy, knowing smile and her blue eyes flashed with sudden amusement.Michael didn’t answer, but moved away from his stepmother, his eyes darting around him, surveying the floor-to-ceiling shelves of books that lined the wall’s of the Hightower library. His father was a collector, This one room contained a small fortune in first editions.But Lorraine’s mind was far from the rare volumes. “Your telegram came as a surprise. We knew that you and Diana were living together, but marriage?”He twisted around to face the woman again. His eyes widened, obviously irritated by her last remarkBut Lorraine ignored his reaction and pressed further, “Does she know about the Hightowers?”Michael’s eyes glanced to the floor and he shook his head, receiving a chuckle of growing amusement from the woman.”Your father and I had expected that you would have at least brought Diana to meet us before you married her,” Lorraine continued. “I’m disappointed in you.””Why?” Michael snapped. “Why should I have brought Diana here? I wouldn’t have done it now, if it hadn’t have been for the trust.”The woman no longer chuckled, but laughed. Michael had known this was going to happen. He should have tried to avoid it, but he knew that that would have been impossible. He had never been able to avoid Lorraine. Never!”Poor Michael, afraid his family will frighten off his young bride,” she laughed louder, the obviously unconfined mounds of her breasts juggling freely beneath the silky fabric of her caftan.Damn! he silently cursed himself, as he felt the familiar tightening of his groin. He shouldn’t have let this happen. But now that it was here, there was no way of getting out of it.”I’m sorry, Michael,” his stepmother abruptly ceased her laughter. “I didn’t mean that. Please forgive me. It’s just that this is so unlike you. I don’t understand.”The young man’s dark eyes studied her, remembering and trying to forget. “Things are different now, Lorraine. Diana and I are starting a life together. The things that happened here are … well, they’re gone. They’re part of the past!””Are they, Michael?” she smiled gently, the blueness of her eyes alive with a light of certainty. “Are you sure it’s gone? Just like that; just because you say it’s gone?””Yes, I’m sure,” he nodded, lowering his eyes from hers to escape her probing gaze and feeling more and more uneasy by the moment.The softness of her fingertips were on his cheek, lightly caressing. His eyes rose to her again and that confident smile on the fullness of her lips. There was no denying that Lorraine was a beautiful woman, a fact that had always drawn him and a fact that she had used on him ever since her marriage to his father. He wanted to escape her gaze, but she held him as she had always held him.”I don’t think anything has changed, Michael. I don’t think you want anything to change,” she whispered, her head moving slowly toward him. “I think you want me as much as you’ve always wanted me.”He moved his head away, but the fingers on his cheek increased their pressure, easing his mouth back. Then her lips were on his, teasing with a light brushing quiver. She pressed harder, her tongue darting from her mouth and flicking over his lips. But he held firm, refusing her the entrance she wanted.”Why are you fighting it?” she glanced up to him, when she finally pulled away. There was hurt in her eyes; a hurt that filled him with an aching hollowness. “It’s been a long time, Michael. I’ve been waiting for this. I want it and I can feel that you want it as much as I do.”She pressed her lips to his again. This time her arms circled his back, pulling her body close so that the heavy balls of her tits rolled against him, taunting him with their cushiony softness. Her pelvis wedged its way to his crotch, rubbing the plump mound of her pubis over the rising length of his prick.You’re right, you hot bitch! he cursed his weakness, as his mouth opened to accept the welcomed offering of her probing oral digit. I never could refuse you! Never could deny that exquisite cunt of yours!Totally confident of herself now, her sureness boostered by the thickening pole she had created in the crotch of his jeans, her tongue drilled into her step-son’s mouth, swirling and twirling around his tongue. Her lips pressed hard to his, forcing his mouth wider as she tried to drive her oral digit down his throat. As his arms closed around her, she moved her body, mashing her breasts harder against his chest and greedily rubbing the firm, fleshy mound of her sex over the solid rod of cock straining out from his pants.Enticing him into her mouth, her lips and teeth lightly closed around his tongue. She sucked, as her pelvis undulated into his, emphasizing what it was that she wanted. She sucked, promising the oral delights she had so expertly laved on his cock innumerable times in the past. She sucked until a slight saline taste suffused through her mouth, then she released his tongue and their mouths parted.”It has been a long time, hasn’t it?” she smiled, reveling in the feel of his young arms around her.”Lorraine …” he began.She interrupted whatever he had intended to say as her mouth covered his again and the flickering flurry of her tongue invaded his mouth once again, twisting with its tantalizing gyrations. She parted from him only when she felt his hips swaying with the sensuous rhythm of her pelvis. And when her lips did leave his, she removed his arms from around her and stepped back.Her eyes glowed with the growing lust that coursed through her body, as she reached behind her back and found two small snaps and unclasped them. Then her fingers discovered the zipper beneath and edged it down its jagged-tooth path. Her smile of confidence widened as she noticed that her stepson’s eyes were riveted to her every action, his nostrils flaring slightly with excitement.The caftan fell away from her body in one smooth motion, like a sheet unveiling some sculpture. But this work of art was alive. He found himself gulping deeply as he stared at her. Not only was she braless, but she wore no other undergarments.He had forgotten just how beautiful Lorraine was, just how desirable a woman she was, just how much she affected him, as the throbbing stiffness bulging from his jeans testified to.The fairness of her blonde hair matched the creamy texture of her flawless skin. Her tits were big! Breasts that were heavy globes of pendulous flesh that danced resiliently on her chest as she breathed. Topping each of those fascinating, pillow-like mounds were light brown aureoles and nipples that had already begun to stiffen with desire.Her stomach had lost the flatness of youth, but it was far from a gross, bulging midriff. Her belly was a slight protruding slope that led his eyes downward to the plump mound of her pubis. No longer did her love knoll sport the soft brown sexual fur it had worn the last time he had seen her. Now there was only a continuation of the milky smoothness of her skin. Shaven and bare, her cunt posed with the innocence of a young girl.His balls drew themselves tightly into the security of their sac as she moved back toward him, wagging the delightfully flaring curves of her hips in an exaggerated sway. Her tits juggled liquidly from her chest. Her eyes flashed with abandoned lust.Back in his arms, she covered his mouth with hers, as his hands roved over the sleek smoothness of her back. His fingers eagerly crept to the jutting roundness of her buttocks and squeezed into the fleshy cheeks of her ass, arousing moans from the depths of her throat. She wiggled, rolling her voluptuous nakedness against him, as if trying to push herself through the clothing he still wore.In a surprising abrupt movement, the nude woman suddenly pulled away from him and with a devilish grin, dropped to her knees before him. With the same quickness, her long fingers darted to his fly, attempting to free the zipper. But his hands were on hers, moving them away from his crotch.”Lorraine … please … Diana,” he gazed down at the lovely vision of womanly servitude at his feet. Naked and willing, she stared up to him, uncomprehending this last moment of hesitation.Unwilling to be denied, her head leaned forward and her lips kissed along the swollen bulge covered by the coarseness of his jeans. Even through the fabric of his pants, he could feel the warmth of her breath permeating the cloth and flowing around the solidness of his manhood. He shuddered as he weakly fought the desire that swirled up through his loins, then moaned and released her hands.Her fingers, free once again, found the metal hinge of his fly and yanked down its jagged- edged course. The smell of his manliness flooded her nostrils, even before her lust- controlled fingers tucked inside his fly and touched the stiff column of manmeat. The odor was far from offensive. It was a deep musky aroma that she had come to love during her years, an erotic scent of manhood that only stimulated her more.Carefully, she worked the thick pole of his prick from his pants, then sat back on her calves to examine the swollen shaft as it came free. It has been a long time, she mused to herself, as her fingers tenderly traced along the rod of hardened flesh she had created.She relished the smoothness of his cockflesh and the virile solidness that throbbed under her fingertips. Even as she watched, the plumpness of his glans seemed to swell even fuller.Her head moved forward as her stepson watched. Her red, puckered lips kissed at the sleekness of his cock’s crown, sucking away the clear preseminal juices that welled out from its slitted mouth. He felt good, manly, his sex warm and soft against her lips. She felt him quiver and found herself doing likewise in a lusty reaction.Edging her mouth from his lust-wand, she rolled her eyes upward and smiled at the pleasure she found on his face, then turned her eyes once more to the fat stalk possessed by her fingertips. Closing her eyes, she moved forward, letting the flicking probe of her tongue tip guide her to his cock. She delighted at the shuddering thrills she ignited within her stepson, as the feathery touch of her tongue brushed over his blood-engorged glans. But more than that, she relished the oral- tactile taste of him that she received.In long, lubricious laps, she lost herself in the pleasure of the task she had taken on. Up and down the thick circumference of his sex, her tongue curled and caressed. The cock she laved twitched and jerked strongly under her ministrations, only stirring her eageress. Over and under the firm length, she licked and washed. His feel was marvelous, hard, smooth, soft and demanding all at the same time. She couldn’t get enough of it quick enough to suit her!She scooted even closer to him, allowing her lips to join the revelry her tongue had found on his sex. So smooth! she moaned as she mouthed her way up and down the lust-ladened shaft of sex. She trembled with mounting excitement with the thought that she soon would bury this pulsating pole within her face. So warm! And so smooth!Licking and kissing her way from the hairy base of his cock to the pleasantly thick knob of his glans, she once more pulled away from him. Opening her eyes, she glanced back to the young face above her. He smiled, as his hands reached out and his fingers weaved through the pale blonde strands of her hair, then slowly eased her face back to the jutting shaft of his prick.Her lips kissed the plum-like crown of his cock and her tongue drilled into the slit-mouth. But his hands, increasing in their urgent pressure, demanded more.Her lips pouted deliciously over the swollen glans, accepting his cock into her mouth. Following the pressure at the back of her head, she eased forward. The ponderous mass of his sex invaded her face, filling her mouth and sliding into her throat. Suppressing the urge to gag, she breathed deeply through her nose, then inched all the way down the thickness of his root, until her lips flattened around the base of his cock and she had taken every pulsing inch of him.His balls did an arousing series of flip-flops as he watched his stepmother slowly slide off the lancing shaft of his manhood. He had known this would happen. He had known and still he had come with her. Perhaps she had been right. Perhaps he had no desire to bury the past. He certainly had no urge to stop the fantastic sensations she was creating with her mouth. He wanted her to suck him. He wanted her mouth eating at his cock. He wanted to slide atop the welcoming bed of her body and fuck the juice-filled pussy between her legs. She was right! It had been a long time! And whether he liked to admit it or not, he had missed the sensual delights this beautiful woman, his father’s wife, could so expertly give him.Diana! his mind flashed to his young bride, who awaited him in their room. His young wife, who he had left alone so that he could once again share the carnal pleasure that his stepmother could provide. What would Diana do, if she knew?Suddenly the provocative mouth so lovingly wrapped around his prick began to suck, driving away all the uneasy thoughts of Diana, demanding his full attention!She pulled at his glans, doing her damnedest to dislodge them from his cock. She sucked, drawing even more blood into his already gorged length. Her lips were taut and white around him, under the strength of their hold. He moaned and hunched his hips forward. In a well-timed reaction, she abruptly eased her oral grip and opened her mouth to accept the shafting column that speared deeply into her face. Then she sucked her way back to the fat crown at its tip.Downward, her lips slid again, swallowing up his swollen length, then off she came, then she swallowed him up again. He watched hypnotized by the greedy movements of her lips. Up and down, her head bobbed along his stalk of meat. His balls were firing with desire. They simmered, then boiled, as his hips began to pump in and out, fucking her mouth.Suddenly, he jerked himself away from her lips of pleasure. Her eyes flared open and gazed up at him filled with confusion.”I want your pussy,” he moaned, his face twisted with the determination it had taken to pull himself free from her magnificent lips. I want those beautiful tits of yours.”The dull confusion of her eyes failed quickly and was replaced by flaming lust, as she rolled to her back. The creamy whiteness of her thighs spread, allowing him an unobstructed view of her cleanly shaven pubic mound and the slightly pouting, pink lips of her labia.Managing to rid himself of his own clothes, he knelt beside her on the carpeted floor. He suppressed the overwhelming desire to immediately scoop up handfuls of her abundance of titflesh. Instead, he leaned over, his lips smothering hers and his tongue darting into the humid warmth of her mouth, that had seconds ago held his cock.When they parted, it was only for a moment, a brief pause to catch a quick breath, then her mouth was planted strongly against his, the soft wetness of her tongue duelling over the interior of his mouth. Opening his jaws wider, he accommodated the strong thrusts of her oral probe, as she strove to drive down his throat. Her hands were cradled to each side of his face, holding him firmly as she worked around in his mouth.Seemingly eons later, she eventually withdrew, allowing him entrance into her mouth once again. Repeating her own actions, he drilled his tongue toward her tonsils, as if trying to crack her jaws. But she simply opened wider, accepting his searching of the recesses of her mouth. A wanton “oooohhhh” came from her throat as they parted. But more important, the slight interruption of their mounting passion had allowed him to once more gain control over the lust that burned within his testicles.Her eyes fluttered open, misted with the desire that consumed her voluptuous body. She smiled, moving her hands from his face and found his wrist on the rounded smoothness of her milky shoulders. It took only the barest minimum of pressure to slide his fingers downward to the pillowy mounds of her tits. She trembled and whimpered with excitement as his hands nudged at the curving circumferences of her breasts.No longer repressing his desire to manhandle the heavy, slightly flattened globes, he accepted his stepmother’s invitation and roughly grabbed up two handfuls of creamy, moldable titty and squeezed. A grateful moan came from her and the woman beside him arched her back upwards, pressing the heavy mounds into his warm palms.Firmly grasping the summery mounds, he pulled upward, stretching the globes into pointed cones. Then he released his holds, watching as the elastic-like flesh bounced resiliently and juggled back into its original shape. Again and again, he pulled the pliable globes upward and released them, playing like a c***d lost in the world of a new toy. When he tired, he pushed them upward on her chest, delighting with every jostling bobble, as they rolled back into shape. He tugged downward, enjoying the similar, reversed action of her tits.Then he moved in with his mouth, sucking up and nibbling on an unsuspecting nipple that was perched hard and erect atop one of the tempting pillows of flesh.”UH! Arrggghhh!” his stepmother grunted under the unannounced oral attackQuaking, she arched her back higher, trying to smother him in the satin-covered cushions of her chest. Widening his mouth, he gobbled up as much of the warm, excited flesh as he could. Again she grunted and trembled, her hands clutching at the back of his neck and pulling him to her.Occupying one of the aroused globes with a barrage of licking, sucking and nibbling, he made sure that its twin sister was not left unattended, by cupping as much of the quivering, marshmallowy flesh as he could and rolling it on her chest.Her excitement reached a fevered pitch and he jerked his mouth away from the now pleasure-aching crown of her breast, despite the lust obscured protests that garbled from her lips. Without pausing he dropped to the other massive tit and reversed his attack. Using mouth and hands together, he whipped this desire-laden woman back to the heights his abrupt change of pace had wrenched her from.From years filled with past experiences of exploring this tantalizing woman’s body, he knew that with just a little more teasing, he could bring her off by simply manipulating her breasts and with no other stimulation. But he wanted to be inside her cunt; that delightfully shaven mound of sex he knew was throbbing between her spread legs.As abruptly as before, he pulled away from her breasts, leaving only his hands to gently fondle the warm, aroused flesh of her tits. Again her eyes fluttered open, showing a mixture of lust and confusion.He felt her legs open further and glanced downward. The wetness of her desire oozed from the deep cleft of her loins. Her hand crept to his prick and gently pulled.Following the urging tag of her fingers, he slid atop her and between the inviting spread of her thighs, lowering himself on the luxurious bed of her body, so that the majority of his weight was born by his elbows on either side of this willing and wanton woman.Between his own legs was the wonderful feel of her hand guiding the turgid tip of his cock into the pouted lips of her pussy. The sensation was fantastic, familiar, but exciting, like a homecoming. The fantastic sensation increased tenfold as her hips twitched and her cunt swallowed his glans in the outer lips of her labia. It was his turn sakarya escort to moan as he lay there motionless, feeling his stepmother tremble and quiver in anticipation of what would transpire next.It would have been enough to just lay there until her lust became uncontrollable and she begged to be fucked. But her mouth and his eager manipulations of her ponderous breasts had affected him as much as it had her. Lust won out over control!In one hard thrust, he plunged into the liquid warmth of her cunt, lashing into her like a r****t taking a virgin. But she was no virgin, nor had she wanted to be one since that first cock had torn its way through her hymen leaving its never healing wound in her vagina. Her hips leapt up to welcome his entrance. Their bodies slapped together. Together they moaned, lost in the fulfillment of two willing and desirous people having achieved sexual union.There were no longer thoughts of control as he wrenched out and lunged back into her body. He had but one thought—to fuck the hell out of this woman, who had brought him into the library for the sole purpose of having him fuck the hell out of her!She had the same thought! Her legs locked around his, holding his firmly between her thighs, as if she expected him to attempt an escape. Her hands were at his back, fingernails biting into his skin. She twisted and rolled the heavy cushions of her breasts against his chest, exciting both him and herself at the same time.Like a spike of flesh, he slammed into the humid hole of sex that swallowed his length and squeezed it in a chamber of velvet- covered steel muscles. As hard as he thrusted inward, he jerked out of the encompassing softness, knowing as he came free, her pussy flowed with him, its pink lips flowering outward.Then he plunged inward again, trying to bang his cockhead against the opening of her cervix waiting in the depths of her belly. Grunting with pleasure, she welcomed the thick circumference. Deeper and deeper he drove and she felt the piston of pleasure stretch and fill the channel of her vagina. Her own muscles worked as best they could, as lust took complete control of her body. Squeezing, she desperately tried to grasp the hot rod that sliced in and out of her cunt.”Harder,” she mumbled in his ear between deeply sucking gasps of pleasure. “Harder! Drive it back into my mouth!”He obliged by reaming as hard as he could into the exquisite heat of her pussy. He pounded and ravaged into the juice-slick tunnel of her belly. Like an angry jackhammer, he poled into her depths, his own lust screaming from the tight friction of her cunt.Her hips worked in unison with him. As he plunged downward her pelvis jumped up and accepted every inch of swollen cock he could stuff into the mouth of her sex. As he wrenched out, in preparation for another lancing thrust, her hips fell away, her ass bouncing onto the floor beneath her. Then she was there with that predatory hunger for cock, sheathing his prick once more as he rammed into her again.Their bodies melted into a tangle of hot, urgent, aching flesh as they worked together, feeding the flames of desire that consumed them. In and out, he pumped into the clutching socket of her sex. Faster and harder, he tried to drive his thick, swollen lance of prick into her mouth as she had urged him.Groaning and bucking, she existed only for the fat slab of manmeat that packed its way into her cunt. Her whole body was caught in a rushing tidal wave of sexual desire. Higher and higher, he whipped her on. Centering at their joined cores, swirling fingers of pleasure washed out and covered her. Each torrent of desire growing in strength, she was blasted into the exploding universe of orgasmic oblivion.Clinging to the young man, her stepson, who still pumped himself into her body, she soared on a skyrocketing nebula of pleasure. Lust completely shattered her soul, then re- assembled it over and over.Feeling the woman beneath him go rigid, he let the last wall of control crumble from his body, allowing the thick rush of sperm and semen to boil up through his cock and blast into the contracting hole of pussy surrounding him. Groaning in the stream of ecstasy that raced through his loins, he emptied his balls into the awaiting chalice of her belly. Gratefully, the steaming fountain of come spurted from his testicles, coating and soaking the quaking folds of her vagina. His whole body jerked and twitched as he drilled deep into the woman, his father’s wife, under him, as the last drops of his release drained from his still hard and aching cock.Clinging together, they entered the satisfaction of fulfilled desire. Caressing, they kissed and held each other. Still locked together, they rolled to their sides, man and woman, stepson and stepmother, as his hips once again began the steady in-out rhythm they both still hungered for. Chapter 5 Still clutching her thin robe to her aroused body, Diana tried to move away from the window into the girls’ bedroom, but she couldn’t. Paula’s and Kate’s sexual play fascinated her, drawing her eyes as the light of a candle draws a moth.This uninhibited lovemaking between stepsisters was something new; something that incited strange, previously unfelt desires within her. As she watched them embrace and caress on the bed, she could feel their young, exploring hands on her body and wished that the sensations that coursed through her were more than just mental. She wanted to be in the room with them; wanted to feel their mouths and hands and bodies pressed against her.Paula, removing Kate’s arms from around her nakedness, suddenly rose from the bed and held her hand out to her sister. The dark-haired, younger girl smiled, obvious excitement in her dark eyes, and bounced up, taking the blonde’s hand. The older girl leaned forward and gently kissed her companion’s lips, then led her before the window.Together they stared at Diana!She had been discovered!Diana’s heart missed several beats. No better than a common window peeker, the two girls had found her gazing in on their sexual pastimes. She felt a hot, embarrassed heat flush through her body.No! They didn’t see her! she suddenly realized. The two teen-age girls had not found her out. They were staring straight at her, but they didn’t see her. Relief flooded her body and at the same time, her mind reeled with confusion. How could they not see me?Then it dawned on her.The alcove, the chairs, the curtained window—all of it made sense. The window wasn’t a window at all, but one of those one- way mirrors which allow persons behind them to see out, but persons on the other side see nothing but a silver surfaced mirror. And the alcove and the chairs were nothing more than a small viewing area for spectators to gaze upon the activities in the bedroom. Sexual activities, she assumed.Another of the mansion’s “quirks,” she grinned to herself, as she wondered how many guests to the Hightower estate had been placed in this bedroom. And even more interesting were the possibilities of who used the alcove. The lack of dust she had previously detected and the electric lights that hung from the ceiling pointed to the fact that the alcove with its special “Window” were used. Was this the strangeness of the Hightower family that Michael had tried to warn her of? Was this viewing area here when the Hightowers bought the mansion? Or was it an addition that the elder Hightower had dreamed up? The whole implications of this voyeuristic haven fascinated her.But even more fascinating was the activity of the two girls on the other side of the one- way mirror. Now secure in her position, Diana watched, feeling the wanton throbs of lust rising in her again.Paula now stood behind her sister. Both girls gazed into the mirrored side of the glass, smiling and unaware of their new sister-in-law who watched their every move.For a few brief seconds, the older girl was busy behind the dark-haired girl, then Kate’s bra came free, falling away from her body. Diana found herself gasping with excitement as she stared at the young girl’s exposed tits. Still developing, the young breasts were perfect cones, white, soft and smooth and topped by dark mushrooms; nipples that were stiff and erect from the sexual play she had so vigorously taken part in.Unseen hands suddenly began to move the girl’s briefs down the rounded curves of her hips, as Paula worked at the panties from behind. The light cloth panties dropped around the girl’s ankles and she stepped free, gazing at her nakedness in the mirror, as did Paula. And as did Diana from the other side of the mirror.The older girl’s arms slid around her partner’s midriff and pulled the girl back to her. Taunting with her lips and tongue, the blonde slowly and tantalizingly kissed her way up her stepsisters shoulder. Her teeth joined in as she reached the younger girl’s neck, teasing her way to the sensitive lobe of her ear. As she tongued and kissed at Kate’s neck and ear from behind, Paula’s hands eased their way up from her waist and cupped gently beneath Kate’s cone-shaped breasts.Both the girls’ eyes once more turned to the mirror as they watched Paula fondle and taunt the beautifully matched tits she possessed.Lightly, with a show of knowledge that spoke of several similar experiences, her fingers lightly brushed and caressed the young cones. Over and around the sleek whiteness of the breasts, her fingertips swirled in exciting little circles. Spiralling upwards, her hands rose, until at last the tips of her fingers nudged at the aroused dark buds of Kate’s nipples.Diana could see the younger girl gasp with rising desire under the expert manipulations of her stepsister. Kate’s dark eyes fluttered, doing their best to remain open and view the titillating scene of her body being caressed, but the sensations Paula ignited in her body were stronger, eventually winning out, and the younger girl closed her eyes, losing herself amid the pleasure that flowed through her tits.The blonde beauty suddenly stepped in front of the girl she fondled and dipped her mouth to the breasts she handled with loving care. Her cheeks hollowed deeply as she sucked up one of the dark cherries of flesh atop one of the cones. The younger girl trembled, her hands reaching out and squeezing brutally into the tits of her companion. Neither of the girls seemed to mind in the least.Moving her mouth to the opposite knoll of breast, Paula’s tongue, wet and pink, flicked out from behind her lips and lashed back and forth across the new nipple it found. Vigorously, she worked her oral digit until the black-haired girl moaned for her to stop. When she did, she opened her mouth and stuffed as much of the titflesh as she could into her. She ate, contented with the silken textured cushion of flesh her mouth had found. She sucked and nibbled, her tongue laving its way over the hard button of nipple their passion had created.Her hands moving to Kate’s shoulders, Paula slowly edged the younger girl back toward their bed, while her mouth continued to excite fresh thrills through the enticing young body. Automatically, the black-haired girl sat on the bed, jerking her reddening breast from her companion’s eager mouth. She smiled, then lay back, spreading her thighs wide, presenting an unobstructed path to the plump little mound of her sex and the black pubic moss that was bushed over it.Paula dropped to her knees and leaned forward. Her lips lightly kissed the dark triangle of shiny fur covering her sister’s snatch, eliciting quivery little trembles from her partner. Then her tongue once more darted out and weaved through the forest of pubic down, tickling and teasing around the already wet cleft of Kate’s sexual lips, but never dipping into the hot hole of her young cunt.Easing back just a little, the blonde-headed girl moved her hand between her sister’s thighs, spreading the lips of her pussy so that she could see the extended bud of the girl’s clit and the scalloped inner lips of her labia. Again, her head ducked downward. Her tongue flicked out and ran up and down the pink slash of the girl’s sex.Expertly, her tongue tip dipped lightly into the musky cleft, tapping and twirling out its exciting dance of pleasure. The girl above her moaned and reached down, grabbing her head. She resisted the urgent fingers that pushed her face forward, delighting in the effect her tauntings had produced. Up and down the pink slit of Kate’s opened pussy she teased and aroused.Then her tongue skipped upward, gently caressing the nubbin of ecstasy. She tenderly kissed the super-sensitive clit, hearing the moans of approval that came from above her. She licked and carefully lapped at the enticing button, twirling her tongue around its tiny circumference. Her lips closed around the bud of sensation and she sucked at it as a woman might suck at the cock of a man.The black-headed beauty, half on and half off the bed, writhed as her lovely companion unlocked thrill after excited thrill in her body. She begged and moaned. Her hands pulled at the blonde head that taunted and played with her growing arousal. Her satisfied groans filled the spacious bedroom as the titillating oral digit slipped from her clit and entered the heated channel of her cunt.Paula’s entry into her sister was far from gentle. It was quick and hard, spearing as deep as she could into the honey- filled socket, burying her face in the wetness of the girl’s vagina. In and out, she probed in her penis-imitating oral style. She licked and lapped, eating her stepsister with unrestrained relish.Soft and smooth, like oiled silk, her tongue moved around within the humid interior of the girl’s cunt She sucked deeply, swallowing the thick sexual juices she drained from the quivering channel, then drilled her tongue back into the enticing folds of Kate’s pussy.Around and around, her inciting oral digit twisted its pleasure as Kate’s hands pushed her face into the mouth of her belly. The younger girl writhed and quivered on the bed as her passion rose to a consuming fever of lust. She groaned as she felt the delightful tongue once more change its tactics, pumping in and out of her vagina. Her own pelvis began to move, undulating with the rhythm of the mouth that ate at her.Suddenly, there was a finger on her clit, rolling and fondling the aroused button. The dual stimulation rocked her with lusted madness. Body jolt after body jolt sizzled through her over and over as the waves that throbbed in her thighs expanded, blasting outward.In and out, the blonde’s tongue drilled, spearing to its limits within her. Faster and faster, her oral probe reamed around in the humid softness of her cunt. Around and around, the fondling finger rolled her clit.She groaned and moaned as she rose on the skyrocket of ecstasy. Her thighs exploded and pleasure raced through her body. Crying out in desire, she pushed desperately at the head working so wonderfully at her sex, then abruptly released her hold, giving way to the sweetness of oblivion.Giving her sister’s throbbing cunt one last hasty kiss, Paula rose. She smiled down on the younger girl who writhed and moaned on the bed, then stepped across the room to a chest of drawers.Diana gasped once again as she saw what the older girl extracted from the top drawer of the chest. She had seen them before, in the men’s magazines Michael brought home, and had occasionally sneaked peeks at them amid the glass cases of adult book stores they had gone to. They carried the sterile name of “marital aid” on all the advertising she had seen. Commonly they were called dildoes. And the one Paula was now strapping around her waist was at least seven inches long, and an inch thick. It was hard looking and complete with a red rubber head and rubber balls dangling beneath.Smiling lewdly to herself, the blonde-haired beauty stepped back to the bed and eased her sister’s thighs open. She grasped the imitation cock with one hand and stepped between the inviting “Y” opened before her. Carefully guiding her rubberized manhood into the target she sought, her hips jerking forward and burying most of the thick hose into her stepsister’s cunt.Still lost in the waves of pleasure that swirled through her body, the sudden plunging entrance of the dildo jolted Kate. Her body twitched and her eyes jerked open with surprise. A startled “Ahhhhhh!” was wrenched from her lips. Then she relaxed and gazed lovingly up to the older girl standing above her.Leaning over the black-haired girl, Paula stretched her arms out and planted them to either side of her sister’s head so that they supported the weight of her body. She lowered herself once, so that their lips met briefly. Kate’s hands reached up and once more busied themselves with the elongated cones of titflesh that now dangled sleekly from Paula’s chest. The older girl moaned and her pelvis hunched forward slamming about an inch of the dildo into her companion’s pussy.Raising her legs and resting her feet on the side of the bed, Kate opened the angle of entry into her body. She moaned as the thickness slid deeper into her. It filled her with its hardness, stuffing her cunt to the brim.Paula edged back, glancing down to watch the imitation prick she wore glide from the snatch it had impaled. Long and slick with young womanly lubricants, it came out. She paused only when the knob-like head of the device was still buried within the hole she was now fucking. Then, slowly this time, her hips inched forward, drilling the rubbery hardness into her sister.The younger girl groaned as she accepted the substitute manhood that skewered her body. Her hands squeezed and kneaded their approval into the firm cones of tit she held. Her own pelvis arched slightly to help take in the thickness that slithered into her belly.Grinning with delight at the pleasure she fed inch by inch into the girl, Paula eased her hips outward once again, then moved them forward. Pleased with her role of a man-made man, her pelvis took up a steady in and out rhythm, a rhythm which Kate’s hips matched stroke for stroke, welcoming the invading length of dildo that reamed into the depths of her quick.Lovers once again, the two teen-age girls lost themselves in their lovemaking. Kate groaned and moaned as her body was filled and packed with artificial cock. And Paula reveled in the sensations she ignited in her stepsisters body.A movement to one side of the room diverted Diana’s gaze from the two young girls. The overly large brass knob to the door moved and the heavy wooden portal inched into the bedroom. A boyish face, surrounded by a reddish-blonde mop of shaggy hair, poked inquiringly inside—Bryan!The youth’s eyes widened to saucers as his gaze moved around the room, alighting on his two sisters so obviously involved in themselves and the pleasure of their youthful bodies. The surprised expression quickly faded from his face and was replaced by one of pleased amusement. He edged inside the bedroom and stood silently watching the feminine couple, completely unnoticed by either Kate or Paula.Perplexed and somewhat annoyed by the boy’s presence and possible interruption of her private session of voyeurism, Diana intently eyed the intruder from behind the security of the one-way mirror, hoping he would leave as quietly as he had made his rude entrance into the room. But he didn’t. Bryan just stood there, grinning from ear to ear as he gazed at the alluring, writhing bodies so lustfully joined on the bed.Diana detected a definite increase in the labored rise and fall of the youth’s muscular chest, which strained at the white fabric of his T-shirt as he sucked in his breath in deep gulps of arousal. But more notable was the growing bulge that filled the crotch of his jeans. There was no denying the testimony of his body. Bryan was every bit as affected by the stepsisters’ carnal activities as she was.In a quick flurry of eager escort sakarya young arms, the boy reached down and grabbed the bottom of his T-shirt and hastily wrenched it up and over his head. As he pulled the white cotton shirt off his arms and tossed it atop the chest of drawers, Diana found herself gasping out loud to herself once again. Not the knotty, thick muscles of a football player or a weight lifter, but the long, graceful muscles of a young swimmer covered his body. She shivered as she watched the rippling strength that corded senuously beneath the golden browness of his suntanned skin.Kicking his loafers free from his feet, the youth’s fingers dropped to the front of his jeans and made short work of the series of awkward buttons running down his fly, then skinned the denim pants down his legs. His thighs and calves and tight- looking ass were a perfect match for his athletic physique.And if there had been any doubt that Bryan was a young man, rather than a boy, it was quickly dismissed from Diana’s mind, as his hands jerked his net-webbed briefs downward, revealing the rigid lance of his manhood that stood thickly from a forest of flaming red hairs covering his groin. His peeping-tomasita sister-in-law clutched her thin robe closer around her body, as she viewed the full size of his solid, pulsing cock.Suddenly Diana’s whole body quaked with flaring arousal as the youth’s intent pushed its way through her lust clouded mind. He was going to join his sisters entangled so wantonly on the bed!Stepping quickly to the same chest of drawers Paula had gone to for the dildo that was now strapped to her waist and reaming the tender, young pussy of her stepsister, Bryan retrieved a blue jar of petroleum jelly from that same top drawer. Dipping two fingers into the jar, he extracted a thick glob of the heavy lubricant and smeared it over the jerking thickness of his prick, until it glistened beneath the room’s overhead light. Smiling down at his handy work, he recapped the jar and replaced it in the drawer.He moved barefoot across the room, stopping but a foot behind his own sister. Gazing down, he watched the rhythmic undulation of the girls’ lovely young bodies, as they continued their lovemaking still completely unaware of the masculine eyes that watched from behind.Then he stepped forward, abruptly wrapping bit arms around his blonde-haired sister’s slim shapely waist, pressing his body firmly against her in a strong hug. The young girl’s hips abruptly ceased their steady in-out motion and she jerked upright, slamming the full length of the dildo around her waist into the vulnerable cunt of the dark-headed beauty beneath her. Both the girls, surprised for their own separate reasons, looked around in confusion and in shock from the separate sudden intrusions.Diana could see their worried looks quickly fade to ones of relief as they recognized the familiar body of their brother. Again the strange stirrings of lust flared violently within the young bride as she realized this i****tuous scene had occurred before and on what appeared to be a fairly regular basis. Even more than before she felt the want and need to enter the bedroom behind her wall of one-way mirror and share the carnal pleasures of the three young bodies before her.Bryan’s lips and hands had now gone to work delightfully caressing the sleek, creamy curves of his sister’s nakedness. His mouth languidly kissed and nibbled along the gentle slope of the smoothness of her bare shoulders and the graceful arch of her long white neck. In an aroused response, the blonde’s hips slowly rotated, rubbing the white, rounded cushions of her rear mounds against the swollen stalk of cock pressed to her ass. On the opposite side of her tempting young body, the thick shaft of man- made dildo moved in a siow-motion churning within the wet pinkness of her stepsister’s skewered cunt. Kate, in turn, moaned as she accepted the inciting gyrations of the girl’s pelvis. Her eyes fluttered closed and her hands clutched tightly into the bedcovers beneath her naked body.Unable to work his finger below the secure strap of the device Paula wore, the boy’s hands drifted over the smoothness of her flat stomach in long, caressing circles, eventually creeping upward to the firm cones of tit that stood out proud and uptilted from her chest. His palms cupped the tepid silkness of her breasts. His fingers squeezed gently into the womanly luxury of her flesh, delighting as aroused moans worked up from the depths of her throat and pushed out over her writhing lips. Massaging and kneading the sleek, conical mounds, his fingers teased outward, tapping at the stiff buttons perched atop each of the tits. She quivered as the delicious excitement of his hands rushed through her body on a sizzling hotline to her loins. Her hips increased their provocative gyrations and received the lustful groaning of the girl impaled under her in approval.As the boy’s mouth found its way through the blonde cascade of his sister’s hair to the sensitive lobe of her ear, his hands tightened their hold on her lovely young breasts. Kneading with an urgent firmness, his fingers worked roughly into the pliant mounds. He squeezed and rubbed over the firm cones, tweeking and taunting the hard nubbins of flesh that topped each of the cushion-like knolls like some sensual cherries.Paula’s head rolled back on his shoulder, her full red lips writhing their pleasure under the dual stimulation of her body. She groaned and shuddered with each new volley of delights he ignited within her. Her hips moved in a quickened pace, whipping the rubber cock she wore around in the opened hole of the black- headed girl between whose thighs she stood.The youth’s hands gave up their holds on her tits and moved to the rounded slopes of her white shoulders, gently pressing her forward. She followed the urgings of his palms and once more leaned over her stepsister, her arms extended before her for support. Kate’s hands again rose, fondling the manhandled, heated cones of tit that dangled above her.Bryan’s hands, however, had slid around to Paula’s temptingly upturned buttocks. His palms lovingly caressed the enticing smoothness of her plump, jutting ass cheeks. She moaned, shivering as she wiggled the twin cushions into his hands. The increased rotation of her hips brought fresh groans of arousal from the stepsister she poled so thoroughly.In a quick backstep, the boy dropped to his knees behind his sister. His head leaned forward and tenderly kissed the now pink- blushed rear mounds. Waves of excited gooseflesh rippled up and down the plane of the girl’s back. She moaned and quivered. His hands then grasped each of the charming cheeks and slowly spread them. The deep, dark crease of the girl’s ass widened, revealing the brown, taut ring of her anus.Once again, his head moved in, homing on the dusky little target. Her supple young body jerked rigid with surprised pleasure as his lips softly brushed over her asshole. She moaned and quaked with growing arousal, urging him to further probings. Again, he kissed the tight nodes of her ass, feeling her quiver and the pillows of ass become taut under his fingers. Her plump little butt pushed into his face, pressing the warmth of her rear around him. She groaned as his mouth flattened against her rectum.Kate’s moans mingled with those of her stepsister’s as she felt about an inch of the hose- like dildo slither from the clutching channel of her belly. The younger girl’s hips began a writhing, bunching motion, as she began to fuck herself on the device so deeply impaled within her body.The boy’s tongue now joined his lips. Teasingly, he flicked the warm wetness of his oral digit over the hard little nodes of her anus. Her moans increased as the feathery tongue tip danced at the entrance of her ass. She wiggled and jerked, loving the feel of his mouth licking and taunting her.Thoroughly slackened with his saliva, the tight, puckered ring of muscle relaxed. Soothingly, he continued his oral ministrations, knowing that with each broad laving stroke he now used, the desire of his sister’s body was flaming higher and higher. And with each swirling lap of his tongue, he opened the way for the ultimate purpose of his tantalizing foreplay.Next, the inquiring tip of his tongue darted to the center of the now relaxed ring of muscle. He drilled into her ass, an action that elicited a fresh chorus of thrilled moans from both the young girls, as they responded to the separate probes that moved in their bodies.In and out, in cock-imitating fashion, the soft wetness of his tongue reamed its way into his sister’s ass. He licked and laved within the velvet-like channel of her rear, slickening the path that would eventually accept the rigid, swollen shaft that throbbed at his loins; throbbed with the growing excitement of his lust. Around and around his tongue swirled, setting off thrills of sexual electricity that tingled along the open network of the girl’s pleasure-heated nerves. In and out, he speared into her rectum, eating at her ass and preparing her for him.The blonde’s pelvis now moved in rhythm with the short quick strokes of the mouth at her ass. She helped his tongue fuck her asshole. And at the same time, her hips and the thick diIdo that was securely attached to them fucked the willing pussy of the black- haired young girl, voluptuously stretched out under her on the bed.In his tongue drilled, taunting its warm way into the heat of her ass. And in turn, Paula’s hips jerked forward, spearing the rubbery hose into Kate’s flayed slash of sex. The younger girl, in the chain reaction response, arched her hips upward to receive every inch she could get, while her hands squeezed into the firm sleekness of her stepsister’s elongated tits.For minutes they worked this way, as Diana watched, her own arousal growing to near desperation. With increasing difficulty, their hidden sister-in-law hugged her robe to her, trying to keep her hand away from the wetness that flooded the throbbing channel of love between her thighs.Bryan’s face suddenly pulled away from his sister’s ass. Giving each of the reddening rear cheeks one last quick kiss, he rose. His cock was a pole of hardened flesh, rigid and pulsating with its virile life. Its flowering knob-like head glistened with a mixture of clear lubricating jelly and preseminal fluids.He eased the spread cushions of Paula’s ass further apart, as he stepped forward again. The jerking glans of his prick kissed at the brown ring his mouth had so marvelously prepared. She groaned, tensing at the intimate contact of their naked bodies. Patiently, he waited, whispering and soothingly working the dual mounds of her perky ass. Slowly, she relaxed again, nodding for him to proceed.Which is exactly what he did!The gorged crown of his jelly-slickened rod nudged at the taut ring of muscle. He pushed forward against the puckered mouth, gently increasing the pressure of his hips. In an abrupt motion, her anus relaxed and the blood-laden tip of his cock was swallowed up.He groaned as the quaking pleasure of her youthful tightness squeezed down around his glans. His hands gripped brutally into the flesh of her ass, as the exquisite vise of her sphincter muscles clamped down on the head of his prick. Heat, volcanic heat, seared over the sensitive, swollen spearhead. Her ass did another of its delightful little wiggles and he groaned again, as ball-aching sensations lashed through his groin.He felt good, plugged into her that way, from behind. She shivered with the swollen feel of him. She liked it! And what’s more, he knew she did!Forcing herself to think relax, the strained channel of her rectum once more loosened and the invading thickness of his cock slithered deeply into the recesses of her bowels. Purposely this time, she clutched down on his fat rod, squeezing herself around its gorged circumference. Together they moaned, filled with the satisfaction of their joined bodies. Brother and sister locked together cock to ass.Marvelous! The volcanic heat of her ass burned with a delightful fire that devoured his total length. And smooth! She was smooth like velvet! A round velvet glove that was perfectly made for the thick roundness of his prick. Heat and velvet! The sensations were indescribable! There was a gratification all its own just in being entrenched with her bowels. A satisfaction of just standing there behind her with her soft rounded buttocks pressing to his crotch and the grasping tightness she held him in.The feeling was mutual.She could feel him like she could never feel him when he was drilled into her cunt. He was big! Bigger and thicker than anywhere else in her body! He filled her. He stuffed and packed her with hot, gorged cock. She could feel every small throb of his prick, pounding there as it was crammed deeply up her back.And then she relaxed.She quaked as each thick inch slowly extracted itself from her asshole. Like a tree trunk of flesh, it moved from her, leaving a hungry hollowness in its wake. Inch-by-slow-inch, he pulled from her. Inch-by-pulsating-inch, she moaned and ached for it.Then he was slicing back into her rectum, filling and packing her to the brim once again. Hard and demanding, he drilled her. The tight, slick walls of her ass strained around the bigness that she accepted. Poling the full length of his sex into her ass, she felt the tickling nest of his pubic hairs nestling at the curves of her buttocks and the dangling sac of his testicles slapping lightly against her.The fiery heat flared through his pounding shaft as he pulled free once again. He moaned as the flames lashed along and around his cock. He groaned as he slid from the velvet- lined tunnel, his balls seething with their heavy load.He worked in a slow steady rhythm, letting her accustom herself to the swollen brand of his sex, allowing her body to prepare itself for the poling that she knew from past experiences would eventually come.Taking up that slow, gentle pace of his cock, her hips rocked back and forth, much to the pleasure of the dark-haired stepsister who was still joined to the blonde via the dildo strapped to Paula’s waist. The younger girl fell into the in and out sluicing of her quivering cunt. Her hips gently rose and fell to accept the thickness that slid into the depths of her hungry pussy, then lurched its way outward.Suddenly the youth plunged forward.The thick, blood-gorged length of his prod stabbed sharply between the sexy buttocks and speared deeply into his sister’s asshole.Paula’s head jerked up, a disarray of blonde strands flying wildly. She grunted under the impact, her breath jarred free from her lungs. Her hands clawed into the bed as he shafted into her depths.But she took it!Took every unyielding inch of the hardened javelin of flesh he wedged into the tight socket of her ass.As did Kate!The younger girl’s eyes snapped opened as the thickness of the dildo slammed into the young harbor of her belly. Her lips writhed in pleasure as an excited hiss of wanton desire rushed from her lungs.Still holding the soft, trembling half-moons of her haunches spread before him, he abruptly jerked out, groaning under the searing heat that licked at his cock. His hips jumped forward again to plunge his rod further up the smoothness of her back channel.Again she took it!He plowed into her fiery interior, burying his hugely swollen prick completely up her asshole. His crotch slammed into her buttocks, jarring her and her dildo forward. Her hands clutched even harder into the bed, trying desperately to maintain her half- standing, half-leaning position above the girl under her.The fever of his desire built within him; an explosive force that drove him in and out of the gripping sheath in a violent piston-like action. In and out he lunged into the intensely tight hole of her rear channel, grinding himself into the volcanic recesses of her ass.Her body rocked as he reamed his way through her opened rear. Yet her hips worked in time with his. She bucked back and forth to accept the thorough fucking he was now giving her. She ached for the white-hot fire he seared into the depths of her bowels. She begged for the brutal, forceful shafting that slammed into her again and again.Beneath her, Kate writhed and bucked. Her hot snatch was filled with the reaction poling of the dildo. Her urgency was growing as the thick hose of imitation cock sliced in and out of her young greedy body.Her thighs throbbed under the pounding impact of the dildo. For the second time that night, she came. Moaning and groaning as her hands brutally squeezed into the softness of the tits she clutched. Her body twisted and turned as she rose into the sensual oblivion of climax.And when she at last descended from the heights of her pleasure, new waves of sensations lashed through her loins as the continuing plummeting of the dildo ravaged in and out of her cunt. Unable, or even unwanting to control herself, she soared again toward the threshold of orgasmic rapture.From behind, the youth’s still jackhammering cock lunged in and out of the soft, smooth rectal channel of his sister’s sexy ass. Like a rutting stag, he plunged his adamantine rod of pleasure into the squeezing confines of her anus. Groaning, he wrenched himself free and the marvelous heat of her bowels flared around his shaft, searing over the aching head of his cock.He thudded into her now, jarring her with each ravenous stroke of his plummeting penis. Over and over, he invaded her ass and she took it and loved it. She bucked and threw her hips back to him, no longer aware of the effects her violent actions were having on the girl she was fucking. She didn’t care! All she cared for was the swollen brand of flesh that burned its way in and out of her rear.She relished it. Worshipped it! Her whole body was alive with him. In and out, he speared into her and she felt the rush of mounting pleasure. Like growing waves behind a barricading sea wall, the increasing flood of sensations throbbed through the open nerve endings of her totally aware body.Out and in, her brother slammed home the hugely swollen length of his prick. And she took it into her depths, squeezing it tightly as she crammed her rear muscles around him.She was racked with explosive power as her hips jerked back and forth, helping him skewer her even more fully. It throbbed and seared. It sizzled with its heat. It burned and ached. In and out, out and in, he rammed and slammed into her.She came, crying out in urgent passion. Her body tensed as the whirlwinds of pleasure screamed and lashed. She moaned and writhed as she rushed head on into the welcoming arms of orgasmic oblivion.The snugness of her asshole tightened even harder around him. She held him like a vise. He could feel her squeezing it out of him. His come, hot and boiling, like liquid fire. He felt it spout up from his balls and burn its way through the already flaming length of his cock. He groaned as the burning load leaped outward, searing over the ass-gripped crown of his shaft. He quaked as his muscles gave way to the soul-wrenching pleasure of release.Spurt after spurt of penned-up sexual cream blasted out from his balls. He coated the velvet-lined channel of her back with a new lining of hot, thick sperm and semen. He emptied himself into her with glush after glush of come. Then clung to her, his arms wrapped around her waist for support.And below the quivering, gratefully locked together bodies of the brother and sister, a forgotten black-haired stepsister writhed and twisted, lost in the fourth climax that had racked her body that evening. Chapter 6 Drained and exhausted, the brother, sister and stepsister fell to the bed in a writhing pile of young, desirable flesh. They kissed each other gratefully, paying little mind to who they kissed, or to what sex their partner sakarya escort bayan was. Gently, with caressing tenderness, their hands moved lovingly over the nakedness of their three bodies, exploring and probing.All this occurred while their new sister-in-law watched from the other side of the one- way mirror opening into their bedroom.More than somewhat amazed by the threesome’s complete sexual abandon, Diana watched, still unable to draw her eyes away from the sexy scene that she knew she would be sharing in, had it not been for that less than an inch thickness of glass that kept her from them. Her body ached to feel Bryan’s young cock or Paula’s mouth. She would have been more than grateful for Kate’s expertly fondling fingers or even the thickness of the dildo still strapped to Paula’s waist.In the past she had wondered about sex with another woman. Now she knew. She knew that if the chance presented itself, she would enter the arms of another woman with the aroused feelings that were now flooding her body. She felt no shame at the self- admission. Her body was too laden with the lust the youthful threesome had flamed within her. She wanted sex. She wanted to be taken and used. She wanted the desires that washed through her loins to be released and set free.Two hands, coming from behind her, suddenly grasped the heaving globes of her robe- covered breasts! She gasped and jerked upright, startled by the fondling palms that lasciviously rolled the veiled mounds of her tits.”Michael?” she gasped again, hoping and wishing for the familiar sound of her husband’s voice.”Yes,” he whispered.Relief coursed through her body. Despite her embarrassment at having been caught window peeking, she leaned back resting in his arms. He felt good. Even with his startling method of announcing himself, she was glad he had followed her from their room and down the secret passage way. She needed him. She needed him to take her!”Why did you scare me like that?” she moaned-whispered, her eyes closing as his hands worked their magic on her breasts.His lips lightly kissed the exposed nape of her neck, then moved his tongue to her ear, flicking over the tempting morsel of her lobe, “I was watching too.”She moaned, long and low. This is what she wanted and needed. Right here in this dim lit alcove. No waiting to walk back down the passage to their room and the over-sized bed that waited. She wanted him now and he knew it. And from the thick bulge that strained at the front of his jeans and pressed at her buttocks, she knew he wanted the same thing.Light and teasing his tongue darted over her ear, sending shivering thrills of delight through her. She moaned again and snuggled back into the arms of her husband, worshipping the secure feel of his body. This was the real thing. Bryan, Paula and Kate had been real too, but not like this! This she could touch! This mouth was there taunting at her ear. And these hands were on her breasts, actually fondling her with their gently massaging fingers.New shivery sensations shot through her body as she felt the silken smoothness of her robe slowly part and slide over the firm globes of her breasts, rubbing delightfully at the stiff aching hardness of her nipples.Her eyes fluttered open for a brief second, just enough to glimpse into the bedroom and see Paula and Kate busily using their hands to bring Bryan’s cock back to its full manly size. Then she closed her eyes again and lost herself in the marvelous tingling sensations that filled her as his hands cupped beneath her bared breasts.Softly manipulating, his hands drifted around the under curves of her pink tits, as if feeling out their true proportions. It was a gentle massage that eventually worked around the broad circumferences of the fleshy mounds. The feel of his hands on her body was exquisite. Fresh waves of deliciously tingling thrills suffused from her breasts throughout her whole body. Moaning softly, she snuggled back even more, resting in the arms that surrounded her.In a barely brushing movement, his palms circled the bountiful bulges of her tits. Slowly, ever so slowly in a taunting, teasing fashion, he worked. Upward and around his hands spiralled, his skin lightly kissing the summery heat that radiated from the gentle curves of her flesh. Again she wiggled back, her breath hissing under the tantalizing manipulations. Her chest heaved as her breathing became labored and aroused.Then his palms were hovering over the coral buds of her nipples. She could feel the warmth soothingly suffusing from his hands and mingling with her own sexual heat. He brushed cajolingly over the erect, rubbery points of flesh, his mouth dropping to her neck as she groaned with mounting excitement.There was nothing abrupt about his movements. Everything was natural and flowed together. His hands closed over her breasts and lovingly squeezed into their pliant firmness, eliciting even more moany little sounds of pleasure from her lips.Gently he kneaded, molding her flesh under his wonderfully exciting fingers. She had never doubted that he knew her body and how to give her what she wanted and needed. But this was fantastic. A slowly building explosion inched higher and higher in her willing and ready body.With more pressure now, his hands kneaded into the fleshy globes of her tits. He squeezed and rolled their pillowy shapes against her chest, then pressed them down into her so that their roundness pancaked out from under his palms.He wasn’t rushing her or himself. His fingers maneuvered their way back along the sleek, sloping path to her nipples. Gently, he tapped the erect tips and again a sharp in-rushing hiss of aroused pleasure came from her lips, filling the small alcove.Around and around, the tantalizing digits circled the hardened buds of flesh, creating all sorts of fantastic sexual friction that burned, ached, throbbed and aroused all in the same instant. His fingers scissored around the taut buttons, their pinkness glowing red with desire.His all-knowing hands moved away from her breasts and drifted with titillating determination down over the quivering flatness of her belly. She groaned now, pushing herself harder against his supporting body, wiggling her flaring curved buttocks against the swollen bulge in his pants, tempting him, urging him, luring his fingers even further downward.She sucked her breath in a sharp, deep hiss of excitement, when his fingertips finally brushed into the silky, curling triangle of her pubic moss. Slowly he weaved lower, his finger finding the moist cleft of her loins and running down the dipping slit.Up and down the lubricious lips of her sex his inciting digit glided, but refused to slide into the pulsing slash of her cunt. He teased her, taunted her, toyed with her body, until her pelvis moved in a slow motion gyration to match his playful touch.Then and only then, did he wiggle his finger up into her pussy.She groaned, pressing herself closely to him. She accepted the tickling probings of his finger for what it was meant to be— an exciting appetizer to the main course that would soon come.She was wet inside. She could feel the sexual juices that flooded the heated hole of her sex and she could hear the wet sounds his finger made as it slowly pumped in and out of her.Like a small cock, he worked his delving digit into her pussy and she loved it. She relished each dipping, twirling motion he made. She trembled as his finger crammed into her cunt at an ever increasing pace. He twisted and turned, then slipped another finger into her vagina, packing her that much fuller. She groaned and ground her pelvis down on the double digital impalement of her sex.Then there was another finger, tauntingly gliding along the moist crease of her labia. It dipped between the plump pouted outer lips and inquisitively tapped at the extending nubbin of her clit. There was no moan this time. She groaned, long and low and filled with the growing desperation of her desire.Taunting playfully, his fingertips caressed the excited bud of pleasure as his two other fingers fucked their way in and out of her juice-filled cunt. He rolled the delicate bud and circled it. He fondled and fingered it until her groans filled the room and she was afraid that her whimpers would finally bring the attention of the three youths still involved in their sexual romp in the bedroom.”Please,” she groaned. “I need you. Please I need this!”Her hand reached behind her and clamped onto the still covered length of her husband’s cock. He grunted and drove his fingers hard up into her hot pussy, increasing the driving strokes of their fucking motion.”Please!” she pleaded. “I want your cock. I want you to fuck me!” Abruptly he pulled his hands away from her wanton sex, his fingers sucking wetly from her body. His mouth returned to her ear, kissing her once more, gently.”Lean over,” he whispered in a deep, husky voice, that spoke of his own arousal.Doing as he directed, she leaned over, using her hands to support herself on the window ledge-like frame that surrounded the one-way mirror. The position gave her a clear view of the activities in the other room.Kate was now getting her share of her stepbrother’s cock, a whole face full, as it were. Her young lips were firmly wrapped around the fat stalk of his manhood as she lay on her stomach, her face buried in the bright redness of his pubic hairs. The young, black-haired girl’s cheek hollowed deeply as her head moved up and down on the rigid manly rod.Bryan’s mouth was far more inactive. His pink, glistening tongue was lapping vigorously through the sandy blonde hairs that brushed over his sister’s cunt. Diana could see him lapping up and swallowing the glistening juices that flowed from the pink lips, then spear his tongue into the waiting pussy.She couldn’t see Paula’s face because the blonde-headed girl once more had her head buried between Kate’s creamy thighs.Their young, willing bodies formed a triangle—a love triangle, Diana couldn’t help but think as she stood, positioned for her husband and the cock she desperately wanted and needed.From behind her, she heard the curt sound of Michael’s zipper and the rustle of his jeans as he pulled them from his legs. There was the padded sound of bare feet and then the hardness of his prick pushing against one of the round curves of her buttocks.She felt his hands reach down and lift the veiling bottom of her robe and fold it over her back so that hung above her hips, exposing the half-moons of her ass. The air felt cool and stimulating on her heated body.Then his hands were on her again. Palms on her inner thighs opened her legs wider, then he tickled another finger into her cunt for a few quick strokes that only fed the flames of anticipation swirling within her loins.She felt the naked warmth of his crotch as it pressed into her upturned buttocks and the tickling forest of his pubic hairs. She groaned as the fat pole of his prick throbbed against the waiting lips of her cunt. His hips moved back and forth, gliding the length over the wanton crease of her labia, taunting her even further.His hand was between her spread thighs again. She felt his fingers close around his cock and the tip of his thumb spread the lips of her pussy as a guide for the pulsating, wet target he sought.His hips lurched!She groaned deeply under the full-powered impalement of his sex.Then she cried out in a startled, whimpering gasp!This isn’t Michael!His pelvis snapped briskly into the perky uptilted slopes of her buttocks.This isn’t my husband!Big, bigger than her husband’s cock, fatter at least, the man behind her lunged the full length of his prick into the humid folds of her cunt.Who is it! What’s happening to me!The realization that the man behind her, the man that was now cock-deep in the wanton hole of her sex, wasn’t her husband racked her mind. His arms wrapped around her waist and his hips snapped forward burying more of the hardness of his shaft within her belly.”Ohhhh!” she heard herself moan, embarrassed and ashamed of her wanton lust.She moaned again as the fatness of his prick eased back a bit, slithering out of the juice- filled channel of her vagina. Then his pelvis jerked forward, sinking his length into the liquid warmth of her pussy.Scream, she thought, but the most her mouth could manage was an incoherent, “Ahhhggghhh!”What’s happening to me? she shouted to herself. Some man … some stranger is r****g you, and you can’t even call for help!No! she answered herself, I can’t call for help. I couldn’t face Michael and tell him how all this happened!”Ahhhhhhh!” she groaned, as the thickness that was packed into her once more eased out, then drove back into her body.You dont want to scream for help! she continued the mental conflict that raged in her brain. You want it! You want to be ****d!The squeezing muscles of her young and oh so vulnerable vagina spoke the truth. They clamped down on the unfamiliar intruder, clinging to the fullness that thrilled her.Whore! You cock hungry bitch! You don’t care that you’re being fucked by some unknown, unseen man! All you care about is that cock! That fat cock that’s fucking your pussy!”Harder, Michael!” she moaned, hoping at least to conceal her discovery from the man behind her, hoping to hide the wanton, shameless lust she was feeling for this man she had never even seen, “Deeper! Fuck me deeper!”The swollen shaft of his prick drove in, slamming its satisfying fullness into her body. She grunted under the heavy impact and whimpered as her throbbing cunt begged for more.Which is exactly what he gave her!His hands gripped tightly at her hips, his pelvis jerked back and forth in a rapid series of powerful lunges. His cock shafted in and out of her belly, sluicing through the humid channel in a searing, uneven rhythm.”God!” she heard herself moaning despite herself. “Oh, sweet God! It’s good! Damn good!”Her thighs ached, throbbing unmercifully. Her long view of the bedroom activities and his more than arousing manipulations of her body were too much for her. Lust! Her body was one sheer force of unleashed lust!Though she told herself she didn’t want to, her hips began moving with each driving jerk of his hips. She helped him. She helped him feed his cock into her body. She helped him fuck her wanton pussy like a dog takes a bitch in heat.He slammed back into her. The thickness of his shaft drilled deep, straining into the pink folds of her pulsing vagina, stretching the tightness of the channel to accommodate his size.Her ass bucked back, slapping into his crotch. She shuddered with pleasure, as she accepted the swollen rod that crammed into her. Whoever it was behind her, he wasn’t brutal, just virile, driving deep and hard. And he hadn’t threatened her. He had just taken advantage of the situation. After all, she had begged and pleaded with him to fuck her. And that was exactly what he was doing.The ponderous mass of his prick slid free. Her muscles clamped down in a vain attempt to hold the flowering knob of his glans. She moaned and trembled, realizing that she was enjoying it. She was enjoying being poled from behind by a man she didn’t know. Her whole body quaked with excitement as she relaxed and prepared herself for the next fleshy invasion.It came, big and hard, spearing into the heated recesses of her aching pussy. Her pelvis jerked back and wiggled around the massive stalk of manmeat, squeezing the youthfulness of her love channel around it. She heard him grunt with pleasure and felt a strange satisfaction course through her body, adding to the thrills that already whipped at her.He wrenched himself free from the clinging moistness of her sexual sheath, then drew himself back into the hot pocket of flesh. Their bodies thudded together, ass to crotch. They grunted and moaned as they worked together, fanning the flames of passion that licked within them.In and out, she accepted his strong steady rhythm.Out and in, he lunged the bigness of his cockshaft into the upturned slash of her belly.Then his arms were around her once again. And his fingers were delving between the splayed lips of her love mound.She groaned as he found the bud of pleasure his fingertips searched for. Her body quaked with sensual tremors of delight. He touched and rolled the excited little nubbin of her clit.Lunging, thrusting, drilling and spearing his cock lashed in and out of her body. Around and around his fingers worked her clit.She came. Her whole body exploded as the white-hot light of passion flared, throwing her into the heavens of ecstasy. Her legs and arms quaked, doing their damnedest to maintain the body they supported, as she threw herself back into the man, impaling herself fully on the pole of flesh sporting from his groin.Wave after wave of soul-shattering pleasure broke over her, washing their marvelous sensations through her body. She felt her legs crumble and her body slowly collapse and fall to the floor. She groaned as the thickness that had been packed into her slithered free, leaving her empty.Unable to move, she lay on the floor panting and moaning as she rode atop the swirling winds of ecstasy.After what seemed like hours of endless sensual explosions, Diana floated downward, touching earth and regaining control of her body. Shakily, she pushed herself to her knees and glanced behind her.A confused feeling of disappointment and relief flooded her. He was gone! Vanished back to wherever he had come from. She shivered and pulled the thin robe back around her body.A glistening stream of thickness that oozed from the lips of her sex was the only evidence she had that he had ever been there to begin with; a pearly stream of seeping sperm and semen, the only evidence that he had achieved the release that he had brought to her.Her body still trembling, she slowly rose and retraced her way down the dimly lit passage. The lamp she had placed in the closet had been a good idea. It led her toward her room and the secret panel that opened into the closet.Once back in the relative security of the bedroom, she hastily dislodged Michael’s shoe and pulled the panel closed, then replaced the lamp on the night table near the bed.It all seemed dreamlike now. The passage, Bryan, Paula, and Kate and the man who had taken her, all of them a dream. But the still quivering mouth of her love mound told her it had been real. She shivered again, unsure whether the reaction was one of relief or excitement.In a daze, she stumbled into the bathroom and quickly turned the knobs of the shower full blast. The water was like tiny fingers massaging her, bringing her back to reality and at the same time soothing and relaxing her.Feeling refreshed, but definitely tired, she toweled herself dry and climbed into the cushiony softness of the over-sized bed to wait for her husband, wondering what she would tell him.She tried to sort the events out in her mind, but with little success. The more she thought about the incident the more embarrassing it was to her.Like most women, she had thought about ****. The thought of some man, one she knew and was attracted to, forcing her into sex had always been exciting. But that wasnt ****, just an erotic fantasy.**** was brutal, degrading, with no thought of pleasure, only the humiliation of the woman. r****ts were mentally sick people who were out to punish women. People who thought sex was dirty and degraded their victims by forcing them into sex.But the man in the passage had been nothing like that.He had been more like a lover. He had known what a woman wanted and had given it to her. He had worried about her pleasure as well as his own.She shivered again. This time there was no doubt in her mind, it had been excitement. Not something she would want to happen every day, but definitely exciting.Yet, she felt used. She didn’t even know the man that had taken her. She hadn’t seen his face. He had taken the advantage of her position and used her to expel his lust.Who was he?What will I tell Michael?The questions echoed over and over in her mind as the comforting security of sleep slowly crept over her, leaving the answers lost in the darkness.

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