"Lucy, what are you doing?" Becky asked. In answer, Lucy slipped the fingers of her free hand into her pussy. Becky gasped in surprise and Lucy took advantage of the moment. She moved the hand that was playing with her own pussy to Becky's mouth. She slipped one of her fingers past Becky's lips. Becky sucked the digit in for a moment and moaned before pulling her mouth away."Lucy, you've got to stop! This is wrong," Becky cried, though she did nothing to stop her roommate from playing with her pussy."Becky, you've been so kind to me since we moved in. You've put up with my temper and mood swings. Let me do this for you," Lucy replied. Becky looked confused, but her eyes were hungry with desire.Linda noticed that Mike was looking over his shoulder. She frowned and glanced back."Wow!" she said as she saw what was happening. He quickly silenced her with a kiss. She smiled and moved so that she was leaning over a desk. It gave them both a better view of what was going on. He continued
It took quite a few minutes to work his dick up Lucy's tight ass. She was moaning some words that he didn't understand. Linda moved around and buried Lucy's face in her breasts. Lucy latched onto one of the nipples and worked at it until Linda moaned. He started slowly moving in and out."Faster!" Lucy demanded before pulling Linda lips to her own. The two women kissed deeply, their tongues dancing in each other's mouths. He reached around Lucy and played with her clit. He picked up the pace until he was slamming into her ass so hard that the bed moved."Easy!" Linda said with a laugh."No! Harder!" Lucy cried. Linda's and his eyes met and they smiled. He shrugged and started pumping into Lucy with everything he had. Linda's hand took his place at Lucy's clit. He grabbed both of Lucy hips."Come on baby! Cum!" Linda said to Lucy. Lucy replied, but the words were once again not in English. It didn't matter. It was obvious that she was doing exactly as Linda demanded. Her ass squeezed h
"Yes," He replied. He barely got the word out before she dragged him over to a side table where a group of people was standing."Can you chug?" she asked."Not very well," He replied honestly."Damn! Well, you'll have to do," she said. He had just about enough."Excuse me, what are you talking about?" He asked. Mike was reasonably certain she would have ignored the question if he didn't grab her shoulder. She seemed annoyed at him."Some of the pledges were supposed to have a chugging contest against the pledges of one of the fraternities. The fraternity pledges screwed up something and the brothers won't let them show. Now I have to scrounge up some competition," she replied."Why not just cancel?" He asked."Because this was supposed to be a punishment for our pledges. Besides, I think a couple of them convinced the fraternity pledges to screw up so they wouldn't have to chug. I won't let them get away with it," she snapped. The way she was talking made it pretty obvious who she had
"If you talk, then she fails," the pledge mistress warned. He sighed and nodded."There is one more thing you need to know," she said. This time her smile was evil. "As punishment for what she has already done, she has agreed to let you do anything to her you want with only a couple of exceptions." He raised his eyebrows and glanced over at Stella. She was blushing."You can't leave any marks and you can't hurt her. She is not into pain," the pledge mistress said. "Also, nothing too degrading." He nodded in agreement."This test is completely voluntary. If she takes her punishnent and keeps her mouth shut afterward, then she becomes a sister. If not, she's out," she said and he relaxed a little."Stella, you must answer these question aloud. Nodding will not be accepted. Are you taking this test voluntary correct?" she asked.Stella stammered out a "Yes"."You understand that this test is sexual in nature?" she asked."Yes." Stella answered."You can't remove your blindfold at any tim
He rested for a few moments and looked over at the pledge mistress. Her pants were at her ankles and her shirt askew. She had one hand on one of her own rather large breasts and the other in her obviously soaked panties. Her lust filled eyes locked on Mike. He was thinking about getting up and moving to her, but Stella interrupted his train of thought."Are we done?" Stella asked, almost sounding a little disappointed that it might be over. The pledge mistress looked at him. He snorted and started licking Stella's pussy once again."I guess not!" Stella gasped in satisfaction.This time he let his tongue slip to her asshole every once and a while. She seemed uncomfortable by the action."Hey! Cut that out!" she snapped. He ignored her for two reasons. First, she knew what she had to say to make him stop. And second, she didn't sound disgusted, only shocked and confused."You're a sick bastard!" she growled. "But I'm not quitting after all of this!" He grinned and doubled his efforts a
"Why do I have to go to Aunt Isabella's house?" I asked, near to tears. "Why do I have to go away?""I told you, we'll be on the road a lot this summer with your dad's work and it just wouldn't work," Tricia, my mother explained for the third time. "I know you don't want to go, but I just don't know any other way.""I can't stand her creepy husband," I said."He's not that bad when you get to know him," Tricia said. "You just need to give him a chance.""A chance for what?" I asked. "He's a pervert. I'm 18. Why can't I just stay here by myself?""I wouldn't be comfortable with that," My mother said. "I need to know that someone is looking after you.""Great," I said. "Just great.""So, go get your bag and I'll take you to the airport," She said. "Your dad won't be home until late, but he said he'd call you first thing in the morning."I sulked all the way to the airport and was near to tears on the plane as I thought of how horrible my summer was going to be. I was in dread as I walke
"Don't forget, don't let any out of your mouth," I heard Isabella whisper in my ear. "He'll make you pay."Unable to do anything else, I gulped, swallowing all of Orton's hot sticky cum, only to feel even more shoot from his dick into my mouth, filling it again. Three times I had to swallow before he stopped cumming. Then I sucked him totally dry and clean before he would let me stop. I just knelt there on the floor, feeling dirty, tasting Orton's dick and cum in my mouth, my nipples hard and burning."You'll get better before long," Orton said, his dick hanging in front of him."I don't want to," I sobbed, ashamed."I'll show you something," Orton said, his words slurring as he staggered to his feet. "Come here," he said, grabbing me by the arm and pulling me to my feet.I struggled to grab my towel and cover myself as he dragged me from the room. He pulled me down the hall to Randy's room, pushing the door open and turning on the light, revealing Randy laying on his bed."Get up!" O
Pulling his dick from his underwear, I began to lick and suck on it, disgusted again by the taste of it and the size of it. From the taste of his dick this morning, I was certain that he must have fucked Isabella already, because it reminded my of the taste of Randy's dick the night before.Thinking of Randy, I looked up and saw that Randy and Isabella were standing by the bed watching me, Randy's dick standing out in front of him and dried cum on the inside of Isabella's thigh. I continued to suck Orton's dick, feeling it grow very hard in my mouth. I used both hands to hold it and to pump it, hoping that he would cum quickly and it would be over. But tasting him and having seen the dried cum on Isabella's leg, I knew that he must have just recently fucked and cum and that it would probably be hard to make him cum again.Then I felt Orton's hands on my ass, squeezing my cheeks and then spreading them apart. I knew that I must be totally exposed to him and this made my feel even more
Vicky had prepared butter roasted chicken with grit waffles. She sat on one of the chairs with her thoughts glued to what she had seen not long ago. No matter how hard she tried, she just could not seem to get the man out of her brain. Every damn desire in her was to have Mike handle her so roughly. She wanted his entire weight grinding deeply inside her. She wanted to know how it would feel like to have big big thing inside of her.She was still lost in thoughts when Mike and Jennifer walked to the dining area. “Vicky,” her sister called her name. But no response came. She was busy biting her lips and rubbing her thighs together. Only if she knew that they are watching her.Jennifer tapped the table, jolting the lost girl back to reality. “Hey,guys,” Vicky mumbled. “How long have you been standing here?”Mike and Jennifer pulled their chairs and sat opposite Vicky. “Long enough to know you have something on your mind,” Jennifer replied. “Now, do you mind telling us what it is!”
Later that day, in the late hour of the afternoon, Vicky waddled to the room of the couple and knocked. Without waiting for a response, she pushed the door open. Mike and Jennifer had just finished another round. While Jennifer was still lying down from the heavy bang she had gotten from Mike, the man stood gallantly with a towel wrapped around his waist. He had just finished having his bath. Vicky pushed the door open at the same moment he unwrapped the towel from his waist. “Good mor—” She was going to greet them. But the rest of her words got stuck in her mouth. She was stunned to see the build-up of Mike's muscles— thick biceps, broad and muscular chests, thick abs, muscular thighs and firm legs. Vicky always knew that he was gallant. But then, she never expected him to look so good. All she could find herself thinking of was Mike pressing his muscular body into hers. “Vicky?” Jennifer called her sister while sitting up and grabbing the bedspread tightly.Vicky was suddenly br
He quickly moved his hands down to his groin, an attempt to shield it from view. “What? What did you just say?” He asked. Vicky rolled her eyes and walked to his side, nudging him with her ass as she mounted the stationary bicycle. At this point, Mike was having a difficult time. He looked away. There was no way he could keep holding his cock so tightly. It was beginning to ache down there. All he felt like doing was to have her punished severely for this. He would thrust in and out of her till she begged him to stop. And no! He would not stop. That was the revenge his cock wanted so badly. But Vicky was his sister-in-law and not his wife. His mind was going crazy. “Come on, Mickey,” she said. “Don't tell me you have no idea what I mean. Oh, you didn't know. Oh my gosh! You…never had an early morning sex with Jennifer.” Damn it! Mike cursed under his breath. He was beginning to se
From that moment, Mike could not get himself to sleep. All he could think about was Vicky. No. Not Vicky, but those boobs. If only Jennifer could see the struggle in his heart, she would not have to argue with him over this issue. When he was sure Jennifer had slept off, he walked out of the room and descended the stairs to the living room. His eyes went to the round silver-plated wall clock. 5:06am. That was the time. It was obvious he would not be able to get himself any sort of sleep. At least, not anymore. Not knowing what else to do with his time, the married man went to the gym in his pajamas. He mounted the stationary bicycle and began to cycle his way out of his thoughts. Yes! This was what he needed — all the distractions and other images of Vicky. He would bundle it all and cycle away. “Helloooo,” he heard a voice and his heart flew. He knew exactly who owned the voice— Vicky! What the heck was she doing there at that time?“Vicky?” He said. The walking temptation fou
Vicky chuckled. “You don't need to be bothered about me, Mickey. I had to eat while I waited for your wife, my sister, to come and pick me up.”“Oh, okay.” She turned and walked to the couch opposite Mike, swinging her curves with ease as she moved. Mike's heart was palpitating with every bounce in the air. Slowly, she sat down and crossed her legs in such a way that her thighs were intensely attractive. Mike, at this point, found it difficult to look at her. All his mind could do was trail the path of her thighs. Those boobs were still calling him to rescue them. How could he ignore them?As if he had gotten a grip of himself, he stood to his feet, using a throw pillow to shield the erection he was having. “I will be in my room,” he said politely. “Unless it's urgent, don't call me.” “Come on, Mickey,” she said. “Why do you have to leave? I visited you guys. The least you can do is to keep me company since my sister is not around.” Mike stroked his cheek slightly. “First and for
Mike's mouth was partly agape. His eyes were bulging already. Any man would want to have a taste of those milk industries. Oh damn it! He was not any man. The lady in question was his freaking sister-in-law! Vicky hesitantly grabbed both boobs with her hands— a futile effort to cover it up. In between her fingers, the nipples were still pointing at Mike. It felt like they were telling him to come. “Damn it, Mike!! Get a fucking grip of yourself!” He thought in his mind. As if jolted back to reality, he turned swiftly. “Mickey,” Vicky's voice called him in a very cute manner. “Is there—” Mike didn't let her finish before cutting her off. “What the heck are you doing in my matrimonial chamber?” His voice was stern and rebuking. “Your matrimonial room,” Vicky said, feigning ignorance. “Oh, my bad. I had no idea. Didn't know which of the rooms you told me to go to.” “Y
On a cold and quiet night, the voice of Jennifer moaned melodiously as her husband, Mike rammed in and out of her. Beads of sweat were all over the head of the well built thirty year old man. “I love you, Mike,” Jennifer croaked out amidst the pleasure that was ravaging her entire body. “Call me daddy, sweetheart,” Mike's hoarse voice said, sending chills down the heavily aroused and sensitive body of his wife. “Daddy!!” Jennifer obeyed. The moment of pleasure lingered for a while before the two finally got to the height of the excitement. Jennifer hit orgasm with soft and tender cry accompanied by many body jerks. She came. Mike, on the other hand, shot his hot cum deep inside her. With that, he let his weight collapse on the bed. Not long after that, he carried Jennifer to the bathroom and washed her up. Jennifer was in bed, waiting for Mike to join her so they could sleep in a warm cuddle when his phone began to ring. “Babe, your phone is ringing,” she said. Mike finished wa
Epilogue . . . Rothschild came back home in anger and told Bella to leave his house. "Leave my house. I don't want to see you in my house anymore." Rothschild said. "What are you saying? What have came over you?" Bella asked. "Nothing. I just realized you have been deceiving me. I'm not impotent. Amelia just gave birth to my son." "And how sure are you that you are the father?" Bella asked and Rothschild slapped her across the face. "Don't say that in your life again. I ran a test and it confirmed that I'm okay. You have made me do terrible things. Now i want you to leave. I don't want you again." Rothschild said and it sparked an argument. It ended with Bella leaving his house. The next day, Mike went back to the hospital. He could not rest. Rothschild arrived at the hospital nearly breathless, trying to suppress the storm of emotions crashing against the walls of his heart. He needed to see Amelia, had to seek her out. He weaved through the clinical corridors, the scent
"Look here, mister, you have to leave here now, or else, I'm going to call the security on you. We are not ready to listen to whatever you have to explain. You can't just come here and cook up a story, then expect us to believe. We are not kids. By the way, Who even gave you the permission to come in here in the first place and disrupt the peace of a woman who has just given birth?""The doctor did....the doctor gave me permission to come in here!" Rothschild replied hurriedly before they got any other second thought. He wiped the tears from his eyes and waited. "The doctor?" The second nurse asked this time. "Yes, the doctor asked that I come in here to see my wife.""She is not your wife, mister. That woman lying there is a single mother and I'd appreciate if you leave here already." The first nurse said sternly to him. Their arguments and noises was disrupting Amelia from having a peaceful rest. It got to a point that Amelia woke up from the sleep. "What....what is going on he