I left my finger inside her as I said, “Yes I feel her hymen! Mandy is still a virgin!”
I saw the relief on Mandy’s face as I said that. Then I saw the panic her face as my wife spoke.
“Break it! Break it now! Then use two finger to open her up good!”
Mandy started shaking uncontrollable, her knees went weak, and she slumped to the carpet. My hand went with her and I slipped out of my chair onto the floor with her. She was in a trance. My wife got on the floor with us while the boys stood and tried to find the best vantagepoint.
I decided to do what my wife wanted me to do because actually it excited the hell out of me. I forced my finger in past her hymen breaking it in the process. She cried some more. I poked her with my middle finger about a dozen times more. Mandy just kept crying. Personally I didn’t think I had inflicted all that much pain. I figured that she was mostly embarrassed to beat hell with her father finger fucking her and her brothers watching. As was suggested I placed two fingers at her entrance and pushed in both my index and middle fingers. I felt muck more resistance this time and had to fuck her with my fingers getting in a little further each time. Finally I had both fingers all the way into her virgin pussy and kept fucking her with them. I reached up with my other hand and played with her clit.
Mandy said, “No! Please don’t do that daddy!”
Needless to say, I did not stop tickling her clit or pushing my fingers up into her. Then I realized why she didn’t want me to play with her clit, she had an orgasm with everyone watching. It was a very good one too, probably the first one she ever experienced by someone else’s hand. Mandy made a real spectacle of herself too. She moaned, she groaned, she thrashes about, and the whole time she was shouting, “Fuck me daddy! Fuck me daddy! Make me your little whore!”
What! Had I head her correctly? Did she really say that? Yes she did and several times I might add. I wouldn’t stop playing with her clit and giving her orgasms until I was positive of what I had heard. Still, had I really heard it?
Then I heard my three sons chanting, “Fuck her daddy! Fuck her daddy! Make her your little whore!”
I must have heard her right. We all must have heard her right. My daughter wanted me to fuck her and make her my little whore. I didn’t even think she knew the meaning of fuck and whore. These girls grow up so quickly these days.
My wife leaned in closer and said, “Do it! Give her what she wants! Our little girl wants to be your whore! Let her! Fuck her! Take her virginity! Half of a little boy’s cock didn’t count! He didn’t even take her cherry, you did! Now take the rest of it! Fuck her!”
As I was thinking about it my wife was undoing my pants and trying to get them off of me. She had my cock out and she knew that I had to be very excited to be that hard. I sure was hard. Most of the time I listen to my cock, it is a very wise cock, and at this moment it was telling me to fuck my daughter. After all it was clearly what she wanted too. Wasn’t it?
So I stood up, dropped my pants and underwear to my ankles, and squatted back down between her outstretched legs. Everything was bunched up around my shoes but it wouldn’t hinder me in the least.
I positioned my cock where my two fingers had been and pushed it in. I did it as slowly as I possibly could to prolong my pleasure. When I was in all the way I started my fucking motion.
Mandy opened her eyes, smiled up at me, and said, “Thank you daddy! I have wanted this for so long! I only tried Billy and the other boys because I didn’t think that you would fuck me!”
At that point Mandy and I were the only two people in the whole world. I had shut out the fact that my wife and my three sons were watching me fuck Mandy. It became more romantic and pleasant instead of a circus act. I fucked into Mandy for quite a while. I didn’t know why I could last that long in a tight virgin pussy until later when I saw a big puddle of cum in my underwear.
When I pulled out Tom asked, “Mom can I fuck her now?”
My wife responded with, “Ask your father she is his little whore!”
Then Mandy said, “Daddy can I be the Family Whore instead!”
I said, “Okay! Mandy you are now officially the Family Whore! Boys you can each fuck her once!”
Then I sat back up in my chair to watch. My wife had removed her skirt and panties and was naked from the waist down. She backed up and sat in my lap slowly tucking my cock into her dripping cunt as she did so. I hadn’t even know that it was hard again. I reached around and unbuttoned her blouse and removed it for her. Then I unhooked her bra and slipped that off too.
Dick was watching Tom fuck Mandy and waiting for his turn. Harry the eleven-year-old had his eyes glued to his mother’s tits as they jiggled while I fucked her. My wife noticed and pulled him to her breasts and let him suckle while we fucked. She likes having me suck her breasts so this was giving her satisfaction at both ends at the same time.
I was in no hurry to come, especially with this being my third time to cum in an hour. Besides I wasn’t in control of the fucking motion. In this position I had very little friction but actually I was enjoying soaking my cock in a nice warm pussy.
Together we watched Tom cum in Mandy’s pussy and get out, then Dick cum in her too and got out, and we were watching Harry fucking her at the moment. Tom and Dick came up to suck their mother’s tits like their brother had. When Harry finished cumming in his sister my wife pushed the boys away from her breasts and told them to suck Mandy’s tits all they wanted too.
My wife got off my lap and said that she had to start dinner. She looked at my unfinished erection and said, “Use Mandy’s hole if you want to take care of that!”
Well as a matter of fact I did want to take care of it. So I pushed the boys out of the way and took my turn. Mandy was a lot tighter and the friction was really there but then again I shot a load in my underwear and another load in her pussy already, so I was in no hurry still. I slow fucked Mandy while her brothers watched. The cum from her three brothers was oozing out with every inward stoke.
Mandy looked up at me and smiled, “Oh daddy! You don’t know how good this feels!”
I replied, “I know how good you make me feel! Does that count?”
Mandy replied, “I think so!”
As I slow fucked Mandy she told me about the four boys that she had stripped for in our garage. She told me a little more about how Billy had felt her up and tried to poke his little cock in her but she wouldn’t let him hurt her. She said Billy’s cock was even smaller than Harry’s cock. Then she said that it really was her first time to let him put his cock in her mouth. She sort of liked it but sort of didn’t like it too. It was kind of nice to feel inside her mouth but it tasted like pee. Then mom caught her and it was all over. Hearing that, it was all over for me too. I filled her with cum.
During dinner none of us bothered to get dressed. I sit at the head of the table with my wife and daughter next to me. Tom sits at the other end with his two brothers next to him. So I got to look at and touch my girl’s tits all the time I was eating and I loved it.
Finally I said, “Okay! Listen up! Here is the way it is going to be! Your sister will be our Family Whore but she still belongs to me! By family I mean just that, our family, the six of us! Don’t be going to school and telling your friends all about it and don’t be bringing them home to fuck your sister either! Keep your mouths shut if you want to fuck! If word of this gets out your mother and I could be in serious trouble! Understood?”
I got a round of “Yes!”
Then I told them, “Your mother is NOT your family whore! Is that understood?”
I got another round of, “Yes!”
I continued, “Your mother can let you fuck her if she wants you too! However you should always start with Mandy! Mandy, you are the Family Whore so they can use your body anytime they want to within the confines of this house! Is that clear?”
Again I got another round of, “Yes!”
I continued, “Mandy, you are to be totally naked inside the house as long we are alone! If there are any guests here you will dress appropriately! Is that clear?”
Mandy said, “Yes it is!”
My wife looked at me to see if I was done speaking and then she said, “Okay then! Mandy, go in the living room and suck your brother’s cocks! I want you to swallow their cum too! Understand?”
Mandy smiled and said, “Yes mom!”
My wife turned to me and said, “You get to help me with the dishes!”
I smiled and started stacking the dishes up to carry out into the kitchen while my wife started the dishwater. Since we were both naked I played with her tits, ass, and pussy while she washed the dishes. She realized that I wasn’t going to dry the dishes and put them away so she sent me in to Mandy telling me that I should break in her cherry ass too. Then she told me where the big tube of K-Y Jelly was in her nightstand.
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While I was getting the K-Y Jelly I saw several of my wife’s dildos and picked out the long double-ended one because it was slightly smaller than my cock. I planed to open her ass up gently.
When I got back downstairs Mandy was finishing up with Harry’s blowjob. She looked up at me, stuck out her tongue so that I could see that his cum was still on it, and then swallowed it.
When I told Mandy that I wanted to fuck her in her ass she cringed but decided that she really was my whore so I could do whatever I wanted to do to her. She only asked that I be gentle.
I applied a liberal amount of K-Y Jelly to her rectum and to my fingers. She accepted one finger easily then a second finger with just a little difficulty but the third finger hurt her a lot. I decided to try the double-ended dildo next and greased it up. Mandy took it very well inch by never ending inch. I could not believe that I got almost twelve of the eighteen inches into her rectum. She said that it was very uncomfortable and had been especially so the last few inches. About then my wife came in, took one look at what was hanging out of Mandy’s ass and told me that I should have given her an enema first. Oh yeah! I forgot!
So the boys and I followed Mandy and her mother up to our master bathroom where she keeps her combination douche bag and enema bag. She had Mandy bend over and grab her ankles. She filled her ass up good. Mandy had to hold it in for as long as she could before flushing her bowels out into the toilet. This was repeated a second time. Next my wife took Mandy into our bedroom, applied the K-Y Jelly to her asshole and then slipped almost the entire eighteen inch double-ended dildo into Mandy’s rectum with ease.
Next my wife greased up my cock and told me to give Mandy a cum enema. Mandy cried for a little while because I was stretching her ass a little bit bigger than she could actually handle. Mandy never asked me to stop though. Once she had excepted the anal intrusion I started fucking her in long slow strokes. Her mother slipped a hand under Mandy and played with her clit to take the edge off the anal pain. Her two younger brothers got on their backs under her tits and started nursing on them. Her oldest brother Tom got in front of her so that she could suck his cock.
At that moment I had to smile thinking about our new Family Whore allowing all five of us to enjoy her body at the same time and this was only her first day on the job too.
I finished fucking Mandy’s ass and was able to shoot a good amount of cum up her butt before pulling out. Tom wanted to butt fuck her too but Mandy begged me not to let him that night. She promised me that she would allow all three of her brothers to fuck her ass tomorrow if they would only space them out a few hours apart. I agreed and told the boys to use her pussy and mouth all they wanted but that ten o’clock would be their bedtime and that they would have to leave Mandy alone. I instructed Mandy to come to my bed at ten o’clock and told her not to be late.
When the kids had gone my wife and I talked. First I asked my wife to give Mandy an enema, a douche, and to have her take a shower before getting into bed on my side. I wanted to be in the middle of my two girls. Then we discussed our Family Whore. My wife thought that Mandy was doing very well. She would definitely enjoy sex with a future husband and the boys would also learn to become better lovers.
My wife was also pleased that she could make my fantasy come true. Yes it’s true I had been trying to find a way to fuck my daughter ever since she turned thirteen. My wife knew all about my desire because it had been the subject of many of our better sexual encounters. My wife would tell me about everything sexual with Mandy in great detail to get me excited. That’s why I knew all about her new B-cup bras. My wife had seen Mandy’s bare breasts in the changing room and tried to give me a visual image of how nice they really were. However today when I saw them myself for the first time I was very impressed.
At ten o’clock Mandy came into our bedroom as she was told to do. My wife took her into our bathroom and gave her an enema, a douche, and then got in the shower with her. When my two girls came to bed I was in the middle where I belonged. Both girls cuddled into me and placed their heads on my shoulders. My arms wrapped around them with a tit in each hand. When I tweaked Mandy’s nipple she cooed softly.
I asked Mandy how she liked her day and she said that it was fantastic, even when I took her virgin pussy and her virgin butt. Mandy said that her three little brothers were horny little fuckers and that between the three of them they had fucked her pussy thirteen times and her mouth eleven times. Holly shit that evens out to eight times apiece. I only fucked her ass once, her pussy three times, and I got a blowjob. Oh yeah and my wife wanted sex too. My wife had let her sons suck her tits but she hadn’t let them fuck her or given them blowjobs, yet!
Bright and early that Saturday morning I was awakened by someone sucking on my cock. I hadn’t had that happen in a long time. I remembered my fabulous little Family Whore then I opened my eyes, turned my head, and saw Mandy still sound asleep. My wonderful wife was turned on more than ever by all of the sex in the house.
I whispered, “Love you!”
To which my wife answered, “You will in another minute! I want to get mine early today before you give it all away!”
Halfway through our love making with my wife on top and me playing with her swinging breasts Mandy opened her eyes and asked, “Don’t you two ever get enough sex?”
To which my wife answered, “No! Do you?”
Mandy smiled and said, “I sure did yesterday! That’s for sure! Up until then I couldn’t get enough either!”
My wife asked, “Are you ready to go to work yet?”
Mandy answered, “Yes! I think so!”
My wife said, “Okay then! Go pee first then wake Tommy up with a blowjob but let him cum in your ass!”
Mandy smiled and said, “Okay! That sounds like fun!”
My wife then said, “Be sure to take care of your other two brothers too! Double up! Put one in your mouth and one in your pussy at the same time!”
Once Mandy was gone my wife kissed me very passionately and continued to ride me cock as she said, “I love having Mandy openly sexually active! It makes me so horny that I want sex all the time too!”
I said, “I sure like this new you!”
My wife smiled, squeezed her pussy muscles, and milked the cum right out of my balls. I got my cock sucked clean and we went down to start breakfast with my cum dripping down my wife’s legs. Along the way we looked in on Mandy. She was being double-teamed by Dick in her pussy and Harry in her mouth. My wife told them to come down to breakfast when they were finished and she told Mandy not to clean up that we wanted to see how messy she was after servicing her three brothers in her three holes. Mandy couldn’t talk with her mouth full but waved her hand letting us know that she had heard us.
As we were finishing up the bacon and eggs the kids came down. I poured the orange juice while my wife inspected Mandy’s dripping holes. She shoved two fingers up Mandy’s ass to see if she was okay and she was. Otherwise Mandy wouldn’t have taken her two fingers that well. We sat and ate, then my wife told the four kids to get dressed, go outside, and play with their friends until noon. They were not to feel their sister up outdoors or tell anyone about our new activities. They were also to be home by noon for lunch.
Together we washed up the breakfast dishes, started a couple loads of clothes, and vacuumed the downstairs. We finished changing all of the beds in time to start lunch. It was simple, just soup and sandwiches. Right afterwards we all went up to Mandy’s bedroom. Harry got on his back with Mandy riding his cock, Dick got in her ass, and she sucked Tom’s cock. This was her very first triple penetration but certainly not her last one. When they were done my wife told them to clean up, get dressed, go back outside, and play some more. However they were to be home by five o’clock and that then they were in for the night after that.
My wife put on a very sexy transparent negligée to excite me but not so that she could use me she wanted me primed for Mandy. She had it all worked out that after dinner she and Mandy would get into a sixty-nine with Mandy on top and that I would butt fuck Mandy with her nose rubbing my balls as they passed by. I got very excited listening to her and told her that I couldn’t wait until after dinner. So my wife slipped on a dress and went outside looking for Mandy. The two girls returned a short while later. We went up to our bedroom and acted out the scene perfectly. Mandy had adjusted very well to my cock in her ass. Meanwhile my wife was sampling two of her son’s cum at the time.
When we were done the boys knocked on the door and asked if they could have sex with Mandy too. Of course they could! They said they would rather have sex with Mandy than to go out and play anymore. I knew just how they felt. So my wife and I watched as Mandy sat on Tom’s cock, let Harry slip his in her freshly used ass, and then sucked on Dick’s dick. In roughly eight hours that Saturday Mandy took all four of our cocks up her ass and loved it. After dinner my wife sucked her three sons hard and had them fuck Mandy’s pussy. Then she sucked my cock and told me to fuck Mandy in any hole that I wanted to since she belonged to me. I decided that I really liked anal sex with my daughter. I know my wife was just happy that I wasn’t begging to butt fuck her anymore. I guess she just wasn’t trained very well when she was younger.
Mandy’s future husband won’t have that problem!
The End
Hope All Of You Enjoy !!!
Another story Title : Too Willing
Is there such a thing as being too willing? I never thought so! However things have been known to change.
My gorgeous wife Eleanor is thirty-six years old, a very well built brunette, and the mother of my two teenage daughters. Emily is my fifteen-year-old daughter. Evelyn is my fourteen-year-old daughter. Both girls are also very pretty, well built, and brunettes like their mother.
One day when I came home from work I had something really bad to tell my wife. After dinner and a couple of stiff drinks I said, “Eleanor my boss wants to invite us to an orgy!”
Eleanor just casually said, “Okay!”
I hadn’t expected that answer at all. In fact I rather expected her to be outraged by the invitation.
I said, “And he wants us to bring Emily and Evelyn too!”
Again Eleanor just casually said, “Okay!”
Then as an after thought Eleanor asked, “When?”
I replied, “This Saturday!”
She gave that some thought and then said, “Well you only have four days to get them ready then!”
Now I had that dumbfounded expression on my face that Eleanor knew well.
So she explained, “You need to break the girls in and take their virginities before the men at the orgy abuse them! We should invite your two brothers over to help too! I’ll call them now!”
She did too. She told them what they were to do, to come over right after work tomorrow, and she told them to bring along a few of their friends too. She told my brothers that the girls needed to get broken in well before the Saturday orgy.
I couldn’t believe that my wife was so willing to do this. Too willing even. Plus she didn’t bat an eye at sacrificing our daughters to the orgy either. Something was up!
Eleanor told the girls to undress completely and go to our bedroom. Then she took me to our bedroom and had me get undressed. My wife was sucking my cock when our daughters came in. My wife had Emily and Evelyn get on the very edge of the bed and lay back holding their knees up to their chests.
One look at their naked bodies made me hard. One look at their open pussies made me want to fuck them. I wanted to fuck my own virgin daughters; my wife even wanted me to fuck our two virgin daughters.
I had to ask, “Are you girls okay with this?”
Emily said, “Yes daddy! Mommy told us what you were going to do to us! It’s okay!”
Evelyn said, “Mommy told us right after school that you were going to help us get ready for the orgy this Saturday!”
I almost snapped my head off turning toward her. My wife had that ‘oh shit I just got caught’ look on her face. She looked scared, beads of perspiration were forming on her forehead, and she knew that I knew!
She had been aware of the orgy almost two hours before I had found out about it!
Before I could get a word out my wife said, “It’s for your next promotion! You’re going to become an Executive on Monday if the girls go through with it on Saturday! That means a very good promotion, a lot more money, and none of those weekend trips out of town!”
I was still in shock but all I could say was, “Me an Executive!”
My gorgeous thirty-six-year-old wife Eleanor then explained that she had willingly let my boss fuck her to secure my job in the first place. Since then she had fucked my way to the top. She had willingly joined in on the once a month orgy to get my promotion six months ago. She explained to me that that was why I had been sent out of town on those weekends so that she could not only attend the orgies but so that she could recover for a day or two afterwards too so that I would not get suspicious.
Then Eleanor continued to explain that my promotion to Executive was contingent on my daughters joining the monthly orgy.
She had tried her best to prepare the girls for the past month by buying them dildos, showing them how to use them, and having them sleep with the silicone cocks in their pussies every night. They had been introduced to butt plugs and now slept with both holes full. The dildos and the butt plugs had grown in size during the past month too until the girls were opened up quite well. The girls were ready to get fucked but they needed to feel the real thing. They needed to get fucked, to get fucked often, and to get fucked by a variety of men. She said that the girls should be prepared to get at least thirty cocks shoved into them that day and that probably ten of them would be up their ass.
I looked at my wife in an entirely different way now. This gorgeous women that I thought was faithful to me ever since our wedding vows was no longer the woman I had married. At first I was outraged. I had never once suspected anything out of the ordinary. Then I felt a tingling of pride. My wife had willing sacrificed herself sexually to benefit my career. She was much more of a wife than I had ever imagined her to be. Finally I felt lust. I wanted to fuck her so badly that I could hardly stand it. She had inadvertently fulfilled all of my fantasies in just a few moments.
For years I had fantasized about my wife fucking other men, especially some of my bosses. I had fantasized about her fucking lots of men, such as during an orgy where she was the center of attention. I had even fantasized about me fucking both of my teenage daughters, now that was to become a reality too. Not only had I wanted this to happen but also I had wanted to see if for myself, that too would happen. I had been invited to attend this month’s orgy on Saturday too.
I smiled at my three women and said, “Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!” I said that as I turned to each girl and looked them right in the eye. I then asked, “So you girls are still technically virgins!”
Emily said, “Yes Daddy!”
Evelyn said, “Yes Daddy!”
I said, “So my job tonight is to cum in each of your pussies and assholes before my brothers and their friends get turned loose on you tomorrow!”
Emily said, “Yes Daddy!”
Evelyn said, “Yes Daddy!”
Then my wife smiled at me and said, “Yes Daddy!”
I was too excited to wait one minute more. I dropped my pants and underwear to my ankles in one motion. I then realized that I couldn’t get them off so I struggled to get my shoes off and then removed my socks, pants, and underwear. I thought about just getting started but my wife was helping me unbutton my shirt while I took off my tie. Finally in an intense state of arousal I turned to my oldest daughter. Emily was smiled at me as I thrust into her virgin pussy forcefully. I met no resistance what so ever and went in balls deep as they say. I hit her cervix hard but neither one of us seemed to mind or even care that it had happened. I could not do her justice. It was a very emotional bim bam thank you mam. I can not explain just how good it felt to fuck the young girl that I had dreamed about almost every single night for the past two years. All I can really remember is that I rammed her, I came in her, and I pulled out of her. It could have been twenty seconds and maybe as long as five minutes but I don’t think it went on for that long. I do know that for the first time since puberty I looked down and saw that I was still hard.
I looked over at my youngest daughter. Evelyn was ready and waiting for me so I slipped it into her a whole lot more gently than I had her sister. I actually felt that warm wet love tunnel as the head of my cock traveled from her entrance to the end of the line. The slit in the end of my cock kissed her cervix very lovingly. My cock enjoyed the hundreds of trips up and down that chute. I knew that it hadn’t taken any twenty seconds that time to fill her with her daddy’s cum. It took much longer but I was just as happy. Well maybe not just as happy because Emily truly had been my little dream girl. I had fantasized about Evelyn too but not nearly as often as I had fantasized about Emily.
Once my cock shrunk and slipped out of Evelyn my wife placed a chair behind my knees forcing me to sit down. That was a good thing because I was exhausted. I sat there staring at my daughter’s pussies. My cum was dripping out of Emily but almost flowing out of Evelyn. My wife was rubbing my back and had her breast pressed into my ear. She too was looking at our daughter’s used pussies.
Finally Emily said, “Oh Daddy that was nice, quick, but really nice! I’m going to enjoy this orgy!”
Evelyn said, “Wow! Daddy that was a lot better than sleeping with a dildo in me! I like fucking”
My wife said, “Do you want me to fix dinner or would you like the girls to suck you hard for their anal sex?”
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I replied, “I’d like to rest awhile, while you fix dinner. Wake me when it’s ready!” Then I laid down on the bed and cuddled my two daughters into me.
When dinner was ready my wife woke me up by sucking on my cock. The girls were giggling. We went down to eat dinner. I hadn’t taken a nap like that in years but I sure needed it.
Right after dinner I had all three of my women bend over the back of the couch. Using a little K-Y Jelly on my cock I slipped it into each one of them for a short time then slipped it into the next one. My wife had given me anal sex a few times in the past but if she wanted me to butt fuck my daughters then she was going to get it too. Apparently she had been giving it to everyone else. It was time for a change in our sex life that’s for sure.
That anal sex was the best that I had ever had. Not one of them was complaining about it, they all seemed to be enjoying it, and the best part was that I was doing it. I could stay as long as I wanted to or move on quickly, I could go slow in my wonderful daughters, or go fast and give my wife a good fucking. When I got the urge to cum I made sure that I was in Emily’s rectum at the time. I held onto her hips and forced it in deep. I only stroked about a half-inch at a time so as to keep my cock deep in her ass. Emily liked it and so did I.
I was surprised when my wife knelt down and sucked my shitty cock. She offered it to our daughters as well and they took it. I heard a few complaints about the taste but my wife told them to start enjoying it because they would be required to do it at the orgy on Saturday. That gave them the incentive that they needed to finish the job and say thank you too.
I could not believe it but I got hard again. This time I had my three women get on the floor. I had Emily put her pussy near me and hold her knees up and wide. Next I had my wife get her face near me so that I could go directly from Emily’s pussy to my wife’s mouth. After all she certainly didn’t need my cock in her cunt. Everyone else has been there already. Next I had Evelyn assume the same position that Emily had with their mother between them. I went from one hole to the other hole stopping in my wife’s mouth briefly in between. I could not believe how long I lasted that time around. It was a good half-hour and once again I came in my sweet Emily.
About bedtime I let my daughters suck me hard for a second ass fucking. This time it was just the two of them, on their hands and knees, on the edge of Emily’s bed. I went from one ass to the next, back and forth, for as long as I could hold out. Evelyn whimpered about it hurting but Emily never said a thing, even after I came in her ass for the second time that night.
Emily said, “Evelyn you know what Mommy said! You will get it up the ass at least ten times Saturday! So get used to it and start licking Daddy’s cock! Now!”
With that said Emily swatted her sister on her ass hard enough to get her started. Evelyn was not into this as much as her mother had hoped. Like it or not my wife had sold my daughters into being an orgy slut once a month to pay for my promotion.
When I got up in the middle of the night I went into Emily’s room, made love to her pussy and played with her tits until I was done, and then I returned to my bed with my wife in it. She just smiled as I climbed in and asked which of my daughter I had been with. It came to no surprise to her when I said that it had been Emily.
That morning at my wife’s suggestion I went into Evelyn’s bedroom. However Evelyn was not happy when I butt fucked her. She was still sore back there. I told her that if she had any complaints to take them up with her mother otherwise she had better get used to having her ass fucked before Saturday.
When I got home from work both of my brothers were there along with ten of their friends. They had been fucking Emily and Evelyn almost non-stop since the girls got home from school. My wife was assigning the men to a particular girl and to a particular hole. Before the night was over those twelve men would fuck both girls in both holes even if my wife had to suck them hard and shove it in for them.
Poor Evelyn was upset this morning with my cock in her ass for the third time in about sixteen hours. I wondered how she would feel after getting fucked in her ass a dozen times that evening.
I went to check on the girls between men. Emily smiled at me and said she was ready for Saturday and I believed her. She said that her ass was tender but she was certain that she could take the four more that her mother had mentioned. She said that so far she had had eight in her pussy and eight in her ass. She said that her pussy was next.
I went into Evelyn’s bedroom. When she saw me she started crying. Apparently the guy in her ass had torn her inside. She said that he was too rough with her, that he had pulled her hair hard, and that he had crushed her breasts in his powerful hands. She begged me to ask her mother to stop letting them fuck her ass. She offered her pussy and mouth in exchange. I smiled and told her that I would tell her mother. Then I walked out and passed her next customer on his way in. I knew that her pussy was next because of what Emily had told me.
I walked out to my wife and said, “What’s for dinner!”
She replied, “Well I ordered pizza and beer for the guys! Do you want me to fix something different?”
I replied, “No that will be fine! Go get me a beer!” Then I slapped her on her ass as she walked by me.
When she returned I slipped my hand up under her dress and into her panties for a feel. Her pussy was unused. I should have realized that with my two beautiful teenage daughters to fuck that they wouldn’t want my wife. Not yet anyway.
With my fingers in my wife’s pussy I said, “Oh by the way that last guy you sent in to butt fuck Evelyn hurt her pretty bad inside. Maybe you should tell them to fuck her pussy now and do some more anal tomorrow.”
My wife replied, “Okay! Maybe I shouldn’t have told him to be so rough with her then! I figured that she needed to find out how it felt! Emily took it without any complaint!”
She had hurt Evelyn on purpose. Then she pulled away from my hand to send the next two in to fuck their pussies. I noticed that she didn’t straighten up her panties but came right back to stand over my hand again. I felt her moist pussy and knew that she needed a good fuck. I decided to give it to her right there in front of my brothers and all of their friends.
I stripped her of her blouse and skirt to the cheers of those not fucking my daughters. Then I stripped her of her bra and panties too as they cheered even more. I bent her over the back of the couch. She placed her hands down on the cushion between two of the men and they watched her breasts swing as I entered her pussy from behind. Every thrust made her tits swing and sway on her chest. She started to act like she was the star of a porn film. Who knows, she might be, I could certainly see the company president doing that to her. Anyway as the men got hard she sent them to her daughters. It was ‘pussy only’ for the rest of the night and all of it that they wanted too, but not hers. I fucked my wife better than I had in quite some time. I left a few good size gobs of cum in her pussy as my cock slipped out. I told her to put on only her panties and serve the guy some beer.
My wife teased the guys, played with their cocks, and sent then in to fuck her daughters. When they couldn’t get it up anymore she sent them home to their wives and told them not to come back again. However they could send one man in their place tomorrow to fuck her daughters. My two brothers stuck around to the very end. My wife said that they were welcome to come back both Thursday and Friday if they wanted too. They certainly wanted to.
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I checked on my daughters and they were sound asleep. They were still messy and covered with cum but they were resting comfortably. Evelyn had bloodstains on her ass. She must have been abused more than I realized. I knew that I would still butt fuck her in the morning before I went to work.
I rejoined my wife and brothers in the living room. Together the three of us fucked my wife to several orgasms. My brothers confessed that they had wanted to do that for years. My wife suggested that they bring their wives over some time for an intimate orgy with us. They could bring their sons too if they wanted. Both of my brothers cum and went, we went to bed.
I slept through the night without getting up. In the morning I woke Emily up with a kiss on her lips and my fingers in her pussy, then I sent her in to take a shower. Then I went in and fucked Evelyn up the ass as she cried into her pillow. She never once asked me to stop.
After work there were my brothers again with ten more strange men. My wife told me that all twelve had fucked the girls once and that they were halfway through the lineup a second time around. Three of the smaller cocks were allowed to fuck Evelyn’s ass. Three of the biggest cocks got to butt fuck Emily’s ass. They could only butt fuck the girls twice each and they had to be gently while doing it.
Pizza was ordered and a supply of beer had been put on ice when my wife went shopping that day. She got potato chips, nuts, and other assorted snacks for the guys to munch on while waiting to get hard and fuck one of our daughter again. Most of the men were good for four fucks but some bowed out after just three even with my wife sitting on their face and sucking their cocks. I fucked my wife again nude and hung over the back of the couch to entertain them. She begged for more when I pulled out but only to excite the guys watching us. It perked up a few cocks. My brothers stayed till the end again. That night the girls both came out and watched their mother take all three of our cocks at the same time. I got her ass!
Again I slept through the night but I missed fucking Emily and took her pussy that morning. Evelyn’s ass was not as sore as it had been the previous morning but she still had to get through tonight and then tomorrow at the orgy.
Friday after work there were ten more strange men along with my two brothers and the twenty previous men. My wife had picked out four of the smaller cocks to butt fuck Evelyn two times each. She had picked four of the bigger cocks to butt fuck Emily twice each too. Otherwise the other twenty-four men were fucking their pussies like crazy. My wife was wearing only a pair of thong panties and serving the men ice cold beer. The men had been here all day and our daughters had not gone to school. My wife estimated that there were five more men to finish the second round. The girls had been very busy. That would make twenty-four pussy fucks and eight ass fucks for each girl and then they would only be half done for the day.
That evening was more of a party than just a bunch of guys doing their job. Emily and Evelyn came out into the living room after the second round was complete so that everyone could watch them getting fucked. They also started taking on two or even three men at a time like they had seen their mother do the night before. I got to fuck Emily twice as she sat on my cock and let someone else fuck her ass. She just looked into my eyes and smiled as she stroked my cock with her very talented pussy until I came in her.
Saturday morning both girls were wide-awake, jumping on our bed, and asking their mother when the orgy would start. She smiled at them and said that we were supposed to get there around noon. They asked if their mother would call some of the guys from last night. The answer was no! They asked if my two brothers and their sons could come over for awhile. Again the answer was no! Then they begged me to fuck them.
My wife sat straight upright and startled the girls and she said, “No! No! No! You little horny sluts will just have to wait till noon and that’s that! Now go take separate baths, fix you hair, and get ready for your party! This orgy is in your honor! Now get beautiful! Then put on those outfits that I gave you! Now get, and don’t you dare play with yourself and take the edge off your sexual arousal! I want you two climbing the walls for a stiff cock when you get there! Understood?”
Emily said, “Yes Mommy!”
Evelyn said, “Yes Mommy!”
Then they both scampered off!
My wife snuggled into me and asked, “Would you like to waist a perfectly good fuck on me! Or would you like to save it for your boss’s wife?
I said, “Well to quote you! No! No! No! You little horny slut you will just have to wait till noon and that’s that! Now go take a bath, fix you hair, and get ready for your party! This orgy is in your daughter’s honor! Now get beautiful! Then put on a sexy outfit! Get! Don’t play with yourself either and take the edge off your sexual arousal! I want you climbing the walls for a stiff cock when you get there! Understood?” Then I slapped her hard on her ass and watched her boobs bounce as she jumped out of bed.
On the ride to my boss’s estate the girls were too excite to sit still. They were both fidgeting constantly. I had never been here before but obviously my wife had been. I pushed the button and gave my name. The big iron gates opened up to allow me to drive in. I parked and got out of the car. My wife took my hand and led me right for the front door. Without even knocking she opened it up and we all walked in. She walked us through the house and out into the backyard. Wow! It was amazing. He had trees, roses, a swimming pool, and a huge Jacuzzi in his back yard. There was a bar off to one side with a naked man playing bartender. Everyone was naked except us. I felt out of place. My wife called to some people, kissed a few others, and took us straight to my new boss, the President and owner of the company.
My wife then introduced Emily and Evelyn to the Company President and owner. As he watched, my wife removed the tiny outfits that the girls had been wearing. Both of my daughters stood up tall with their shoulders back and their tummies tucked in. They were proudly showing off their naked bodies to the man. The other men were very interested too.
Emily said, “Could we start the orgy now? I’m awfully horny!”
Evelyn said, “Me too! I really need a cock in me and soon!”
My wife took their clothes and me over to another part of the patio. Together we undressed and walked back out into the crowd. My wife introduced me to Sylvia the Company President’s wife. Sylvia took my hand and led me to the rose garden. She explained that she liked to get fucked in the rose garden and thanked me for bringing my daughters along to entertain her husband and the other men.
I watched my wife take one of the other Executives off toward the pool.
My daughters were already on a couple of pads on the ground with a cock in them. They were so happy at that very moment that I just knew that they were enjoying themselves.
When Sylvia got me to where she wanted to fuck she rubbed some lotion on my cock. At first I thought that it was K-Y Jelly for anal sex but instead she told me that it a very potent prolonging cream. Sylvia said that I would probably be fucking her for the next four hours without going soft. Oh my God!
As I started fucking Sylvia I watched her breasts move around on her chest like my wife’s breasts do. As we were joined at the groin she talked to me. Sylvia told me that she loved my wife and very much enjoyed eating her pussy right after someone else had made a deposit in her sweet sperm bank. Then she asked me to slip my cock into her asshole and kept talking. As I slipped it into her ass she told me about how the company actually belonged to her. Sylvia only lets her husband run it for her. She was the one that told her husband to promote me. My wife had only offered her our two daughters to distract her husband so that she could size me up.
I felt like I was at an interview only my cock was in the interviewer’s ass at the time. Sylvia asked me about my childhood, my education, and my work experience. About every fifteen or twenty minutes she asked me to change holes. Our talk went on for a good three hours before my wife joined us. She had taken care of a few men but obviously our daughters were the main attraction that day. She said that the girls were doing very well.
For the next hour while I continued to fuck her two holes. Sylvia told me what she had in mind for me. She wanted to groom me to take over her company in about two years.
When I came for the final time and pulled out of her body I looked at my wristwatch. It had been four hours and twenty minutes, just like Sylvia had said. I had never imagined fucking for that long in my life. My new fuck buddy and my wife got into a hot and steamy sixty-nine while I recovered from my marathon fuck session.
An hour later Sylvia took us over to see what the girls were up too. They were in a sixty-nine.
Emily looked up at me and said, “Hi Daddy! These old guys can really fuck!”
Evelyn said, “But we wore them all out!”
My wife just giggled.
Sylvia said, “So what else is new!”
The End
That’s all for tonight , will search for more and stay tune .
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Wow! reading these short stories gives me a hardon, thanks to Brothers for sharing it.
Thanks bro yahoopower for taking your time to read the stories .
One story before starting work - Title : Secretariat (One Of The Best So Far)
The secretary was bent over the desk with her skirt bunched up over her back and her panties pooled by her feet. Her breathing was strained and she tried to look at the wall clock by her left side, praying that her lateness wouldn’t be noticed. Her cheap rayon H&M blouse was pushed carelessly up her chest, exposing her breasts, which had been pulled out and over the top of her beige bra.
Binder clips were cruelly pinching her nipples.
“Keep facing forward,” she heard from behind her, and then the soft whoosh of the rolling chair’s wheels on the industrial carpet. She flinched in blind preparation; she knew something painful was going to happen, but she wasn’t sure what.
There was the clank and rustle of something to the right and behind her. The metal cup and rack that held her office tools. She knew the sound well.
The scratch of the open stapler. The bite of the staple remover. The relentless nip of the binder clips. The smack of the ruler. The poke and scrape of the letter opener. The smooth hardness of the “Received” stamp in her asshole. She knew them all, knew them well, wore the memory of the perverted use of these quotidian implements on her flesh like shameful, naughty undergarments.
“Lift your ass toward me,” said the voice behind her. Not angry, not passionate. Not anything. Its tone could be requesting her to pass the salt.
Swack! She jumped involuntary when the ruler hit the back of her thigh. A purple stripe of pain illuminated her head for a moment and faded, though her right thigh still rang with the hurt.
“What do you say.” The voice intoned.
“Yes, Sir.” She intoned and felt her face flush a bit pink. She had forgotten the complex linguistic rules. When she heard “ass,” she had to respond “Sir.” When she heard “pussy,” she had to respond “Master.” When she heard “you,” she had to respond “Boss.” When she heard “whore” or “slut,” she had to respond “Daddy.” And when she heard none of these words, she had to keep quiet.
It was hard to remember, sometimes. It was meant to be hard. It was made to trick her and trick her it did. It had been created to make her err, and err she did. She often needed correction.
The secretary lifted her ass, tilted it up and back, just a little bit, for that was all she could move. Her pantyhose had been cut from stem to stern; they now hung in tatters around her thighs. Her ankles had been bound to the legs of the desk with packing tape and her long legs spread a wide V on the acrylic desk mat, her hands leaned far forward on the desk’s laminate surface. She had been placed such that she could only move a little bit.
She felt the desk’s center drawer open against her thighs, a cool sliver of metal. She wished she could turn and press her burning thigh against its smooth, chilly surface. She knew she couldn’t, and froze her body, uncomfortably spread and tilted, and felt warm breath on her thigh and the metallic rustle of hands rifling through the drawer’s contents.
“You know,” the voice said, hot breath on her thigh, “your pussy is very wet.”
“Yes, Master,” she said, gulping a bit on “master” as she felt cold air blowing on her slit. The breath continued, a sibilant stream up and down the length of her pussy, and its coldness illuminating exactly how excited she was. The blood in her nipples beat a slow tattoo of pain that seemed to pool, collect, and transform to pleasure in her clit.
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“Such a dirty little whore.” The drawer clanged shut underneath her.
“Yes, Daddy.” She said, her voice faltering just a tiny bit. She felt something hard pressed against her pudendum, just at the crux of her slit. Something hard and cool pressing there, waiting. She didn’t recognize it, exactly.
It could be the letter opener, she thought, but then she remembered that she hadn’t put it back in the desk after opening the day’s mail—she remembered seeing it on the desk’s surface as she was getting ready to leave, packing her magazine and her empty lunch containers in her totebag, preparing to switch in to her drive-home sneakers, looking forward to an evening of television and take-out with the boyfriend, a date for which, if her internal clock was at all correct, she was now horribly late.
She felt the metal implement slowly inch its way down her pussy, pressing with an excruciating pleasurable precision. Slowly down her slit it moved, down down down the center of her cunt, pausing deliciously over her clit, passing it, descending to her cunt’s opening, slipping in for a moment, drifting out, sliding with her wetness across her perineum, to her asshole, and back up again. Over and over. The gliding smoothness of the unknown instrument told her how wet she was. The secretary could feel her pleasure burgeon and swell, she could almost smell her orgasm.
Which she knew, from experience, would be delayed, possibly denied, depending on the capricious malice of her Dominator. Almost without her awareness, the secretary arched yet a bit more to meet the touch of the metal, now grown warm with her body heat; she willed it to linger on her clit just a moment more, just a moment, just there, just now.
“You’re not going to come.” The voice said low and casual.
“No, Boss,” she responded with just a hint of sadness. She knew that she wouldn’t be allowed to come, she knew it with every memory of these little experiences, and yet she had hoped, perhaps, that this time it would be different. They had been meeting like this for several months now. It had started when, as a punishment for the secretary’s habitual lateness, she had been summoned into her boss’s office and told that she would be kept late, two minutes for every minute that she had been tardy, and that perhaps this lesson would teach her the meaning and the value of time.
It had begun with her sitting at her desk, not working, just sitting, under the Boss’s watchful eye. A week later, she was late again, and again the punishment and again the sitting, this time with the Boss behind her, standing, and this time the Boss made her sit especially upright. When the secretary’s head dipped, a ruler rang thwack! loud on the laminate beside her hand.
The next time, she had to stand, bent over on the desk. After serving her twenty-four minutes exactly, she went to the ladies’ room to relieve her self; to her surprise, her panties were delicately glossed with her own eggwhite wetness, the soft sea pungency of her desire wafting up to her from between her parted thighs.
And so it had progressed, slowly. From sitting to standing, from standing bent over to this same bent position, ever more exposed, ever more open, supplicant and willing, a slow and slippery slope of submission that inexorably led her to this moment, the close of a day when she had been not-quite-but-almost willfully late, and her present position: kowtowing on the desk, nipples exposed and tortured, panties down, hose rent, her pussy drippy wet from the touch of an unknown office tool, and riding the knife’s edge between fear and desire for what would happen next.
“Put your face on the desk, and turn your eyes to the window.” She did as she was told, feeling the cool laminate under her flushed cheek and seeing that outside the large plate glass windows that it was dark and that the city was lit up like a starlet’s mirror.
“Stay there, slut,” said the voice, behind her and farther away, moving perhaps into the office, perhaps down the corridor of the reception area for her boss and into the open area of the lesser, general office assistants.
“Yes, Daddy,” she said.
She heard footsteps approaching her, coming around her side to the front of the desk; she felt a hand slide through her hair. Soft breath on her ear and the whispered words, “So lovely,” and the feel of lips on her ear. A hand snaked under her chest, pulling gently on the painful clip and then removing it, first one and then the other.
“Your nipples are sore, aren’t they?”
“Yes, Boss.”
“You’d like me to kiss them, wouldn’t you?”
“Yes, Boss.” She gulped. Fingers tenderly rubbed her nipples, and exquisite mix of pain and relief coursed through them, down her solar plexus and directly into her clit.
“I’m not going to.” Her nipples were dropped. Footsteps again, stopping with the Boss behind her. She heard it before she felt it: a swooping cut through the air that ended in a flash of pain on her ass. Then a relentlessly gentle tapping of blows covering her behind with the dull brutal kisses. A punctuation of a thwaking blow, a pause and a delicious scrape of the letter opener’s blade. The ruler rained down on her ass, her thighs, and she could feel them glow and heat, the blows causing her to inhale sharply. And then stopping.
“Take your hands and spread your ass cheeks,” she heard.
“Yes, Sir,” she said, slightly unsure how to respond and fearing retribution, and she did as she was told, taking her round ass in her manicured fingers and spreading it wide, aware that she was exposing the dusky rose of her anus and both shamed and excited that she was doing so.
“Very nice,” she could hear her boss say and then heard footsteps that came closer, then stopping to obscure her view of the window. Before her was her Boss’s waist, a belt, an expensive shirt tucked into even more expensive slacks. Broad hands holding a golf club. A driver.
“You can imagine what this is for.”
“Yes, Boss.”
On hand balanced the club against the desk, directly in front of the secretary’s eyes. Another dipped into the slack’s pocket and withdrew a condom. The Boss unwrapped the condom and slid it down over the handle of the club, retrieved a rubber band from the caddy on the desk and rubberbanded the condom in place. Picked up the club and walked back to the rear of the secretary.
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The secretary felt frozen. She did not want the club in her. It looked long and menacing. Her mind raced with what the Boss could do to her insides with it. She may be a tall woman, the Secretary thought, but she had a rather small pussy. And her ass…she willed herself to keep her ass cheeks spread apart with her hands, but she felt herself tense up, nearly to the point of shaking on the table.
A hand smoothed her lower back, rubbing gently over the cleft where her lower back swelled into her butt, tenderly cupping her ass cheeks, soothing her flesh as a trainer would a trembling mare. The hand dipped between her thighs, slipped between the wet-slick folds of her labia, and knowingly rubbed her clit for a few moments.
The secretary felt her body start to relax a bit and to surrender to the pleasure. The voice behind her was whispering sweet nothing, and while the secretary listened for words that she had to respond to, she heard none, and let them wash over her, causing her to relax.
“I’m going to fuck your pussy with this club.”
“Yes, Master.” She responded.
“You want me to, don’t you, whore?”
The secretary paused. “Yes, Daddy,” she admitted as much to her Boss as to herself.
The club entered her pussy, shocking and cold and hard, the boss’s fingers still on her pussy. Her face on the desk, her hands spreading her ass cheeks, her weight on her chest, she had a hard time pressing into the hand, but she pressed nonetheless. Despite the ungainliness of her position—or perhaps because of it—despite the fact that anyone from any office tower could see her illuminated in this position—or perhaps because of it—she felt intense pleasure rush through her, the club so hard that she clenched her pussy muscles around it. Once more, she could nearly smell her cum, her orgasm shimmering before her, a pulsating pleasurecloud, fulsome and ready to release.
The hand stopped, the club withdrew.
“I’m going to fuck your ass now.”
“No, Sir,” she said, starting up, almost before she realized it. “Please. Don’t.”
She felt a hand on her head, she felt her hair yanked and her neck snap back. She felt the warm breath of her boss on her cheek, she heard the voice menacing, no longer dispassionate in her ear.
“You will get fucked in your ass.” The voice said. “You want it. Tell me you want it, slut.”
A pause. The secretary’s breath ragged. “No,” she gasped.
The hand pulled further back on her hair, craning her head uncomfortably. Another hand grasped a nipple between a cruel forefinger and thumb and pinched.
“You will get fucked,” the voice repeated. “You want it. Tell me you want it, you dirty whore.”
Another pause. A lifetime of pauses and the infinite eternal moment that stretches through the barest flicker of time. The sound of two humans breathing ragged and taut. A palpable susurration of wills.
Her body slumped slightly. “Yes, Daddy,” the secretary’s voice small and acquiescent, “I want you to fuck my ass.”
She heard herself being called a good girl, she felt herself being pushed into her previous position, she felt her hands being placed onto her ass, her own fingers pressing into her butt cheeks and spreading them.
She felt something cold splatter on her ass. She felt the slow pressure of the golfclub handle entering her ass, pushing slowly, inexorably, blindly past her sphincter. She felt it glide in, in, in her ass. She felt the pain.
And then she felt the glimmer of pleasure.
“So beautiful,” her boss said from well behind her, standing, the secretary guessed, far enough away to watch the club penetrate her ass, watch her asshole slowly and, almost against her will, open up for it.
A hand crept between her thighs, slipping onto her clit and began rubbing. Rubbing and rubbing as the club entered her ass, paused at its apex and then again as it was almost all the way out of her. The secretary felt the club’s flanged tip brush past her g-spot in each movement, the pleasure-laden pain of fullness and the pleasurable near-absence.
She felt herself very close to coming. She had to hold on not to come. The hand on her cunt was rubbing so well and so effectively. She felt her body wanting to drop down down down into orgasm, to collapse upon itself shuddering and inexplicable there on the desk, but she dare not.
“Would you like to cum?” The Boss asked, the Boss knew—the Boss always knew when she wanted to come.
“Yes, Master,” she moaned, nearly inarticulate, pleasure-pushed almost pre-verbal.
“Push down,” said the Boss, “push against my finger, push against the club, push down as hard as you can, whore.”
“Yes, Daddy,” she moaned, pushing, willing her pussy to reject the orgasm, to expel it out of her, and as she did, she felt it swell, and grow, this tremendous wall and swell, like a tsunami, and she gushed, a slick of girl cum spurting out of her, drenching the hand of her boss, and pooling on the acrylic carpet protector beneath her.
She collapsed on the desk and felt the club being gently removed from her ass. She felt the cool blade of a pair of scissors slicing off her stockings and the packing tape binding her legs to the desk. She felt hands grasping her and pulling her up off the desk, holding her and she felt her boss’s lips on her own.
“That was a good orgasm, wasn’t it?” Her Boss asked. The secretary nodded weakly, more vulnerable now than she had been before, splayed and impaled on the desk.
“Very good,” the Boss said and kissed her tenderly. “Now get on your knees and thank me properly,” The secretary dropped to her knees, pushed the thought of her undoubtedly pissed-off waiting boyfriend out of her mind, unzipped her boss’s pants, pulled them down, her panties too, and happily buried her tongue in her boss’s wet, aching, and swollen pussy.
“Very good,” the Boss said, “very good work…”
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