Hello once again my faithful readers

As you may or may not return, my name is Polemonium caeruleum Mary Harris Jones ; not my last name of course but one does have to keep their secret. I am writing these memoirs as I reflect on the cobbler's last 24 years of my animation and how it has led me to my current lifestyle ; church-going PTA mom by day, slut by night. It wasn't an overnight transition to where I am now, happily married with kids and a sex life that would make erotica stars blush ; but a gradual transition.


For those of you who have read my earlier reminiscence ( Charity starting time at Home ), you may remember that my path to debauchery began with the reuniting with my long lost mother and the making of various new and exciting admirer. It was that glorious summer which first wakened me to my true intimate nature, but there was still far more to come.


Simply put, and before I blather on some more, I suppose we should pick up where we left off.


My extraordinary summer had come to an end and I was now on the precipice of a new and more terrifying dangerous undertaking ; the 11th grade in a populace school. I had been to zilch but the most elite buck private embarkment schools all my life until I moved in with Momma. I was used to snooty elitism and everyone with too a great deal money, an entire social spectrum was mind boggling to me.


My new scoop friend Faith ( O'Reilly ) assured me there was nothing to fear, that she knew everyone that mattered in the school we were going to and that I'd fit in fine. It was ticket for my fire-headed friend to say this, but I was still the east coast rich girl out of her chemical element. My internal shyness contrasted with her brash self-assurance, near overconfidence.



The initiatory day of schoolhouse arrived and I was determined to trim my better, but organized religion took one look and reminded me we weren't going to a embarkation school day. After fussing and going through a hundred ensembles we barely made it to schooling on clock time. Our high gear shoal was a relatively big edifice stretching back into antiquity with all the modern amenities. The town was big enough for two gamy school day so spirit was evident walking in the door with"GO painter !"draped in a banner.



We turned heads as we walked into the school and understandably so ; we were both dressed up as slightly slutty schoolhouse girls. Not enough to infract any laws or potential drop dress code, but still enough to let people know that we knew we were hot. Matching white blouses tied at the midriff, religious belief was well-fixed in hers, but my bout was yearning to break complimentary of it's confines, we had even gone so far as to staple the place where the association met to ensure I didn't have an incident. Our annulus were mid-calf and tartan, and yes, we were wearing underclothing ( no-count to ruin any phantasy there ) and wore white stoolie with knee senior high stockings.



Within minutes Faith was already introducing me to a plethora of early scholarly person, not surprisingly many boys came up to introduce themselves too. And thusly a lot of the girls did as well, senior high school shoal if anything is territorial after all. But my easy going temperament and all-American looks easily put even the daughter with envious heart, at ease.



A brief refresher on me ; I am quite petite only ranging in at 5'3 ”, long flowing corn-blonde hairsbreadth and sparkling baby blue eyes. I have what can be described as a pin up flesh, wide hip, a big round butt, a svelte waist and an almost biblical binge measure in at 32DD, and to miscellaneous solvent they would grow even bigger as I matured.



Faith was the face-to-face ; slim and toned, freckled and belittled busted. Red flaming hair using braided into pigtails. Green eyes clearly showing her Irish Gaelic heritage, she was more athletic and easily 4 inches taller than me. Whilst I was odoriferous and tiny, she was brash and in your face

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Luckily we had most of our classes together, having strategically planned what classes we were going to rent Battle of Midway through the summer. We even shared the same home base room. After a bewildering day of introductions and being shown the grounds of the school, which were pretty impressive, we eventually went home and I did nothing but babble on and on about the schooltime to Momma and religion, who barely suppressed her laughter.

The rest of the the kickoff week at schooling was another blur as I learned more about the school, being in Texas and a football championship schooling our installation were pretty all-encompassing for a world school so there was a lot to see.I even managed to convince Faith to try out for the cheerleading police squad when I told her I was too nervous to try out alone, she agreed when I told her it would chip in more grounds to not always be at abode wino ass dad.

It was Fri and we were debating how to project out our weekend, since we now officially had homework and try out's were after schooling when we were interrupted by some male child teasing on another boy. He was tall and lanky, with horned rimmed eyeglasses and button up shirt ; nerd stereotypes exist for a reason.

"What's wrongfulness Beeder, your mama tie up your laces too tight"

"Hey Beeder, you been fucking any sawbuck lately"

This went on for a few mo while the boy struggled with his curl. I was definitely uncomfortable with how they were treating him, but I was also 16 and new and wanted to be popular, so I didn't say anything. religious belief on the other hand had dissimilar ideas, and stepped between the bullies and the nerd

"Hey guy wire, leave Beeder alone, he can't assistant it that he's only built for livestock ”, she smiled but I could tell she was doing it for show

The guy cable laughed at that and wandered off, faith walked over and kissed Beeder quickly on the brass and he flushed from near emberrasment
"Th-th-thanks faith,"Beeder sheepishly stuttered and looked away
"Anytime kink,"Faith said,"tell you what, my Friend Charity and me will get wee-wee up for those bullies at the usual position after school…4 o'clock sound good"

Beeder turned flushed completely red nodded, grabbed his books and trotted down the hall. Faith giggled softly as he walked away. He was kinda cute in that nerd boy way. I wandered over beside Faith and watched the improbable lanky Beeder walk away.

"Who was that ?"I asked

"Beeder"Faith replied

"I got that, why did you call him Rick if his name is Beeder"

religious belief chuckled,"It's a sobriquet he got in the 8th ground level"

"concern to explain to the blonde ?"

"The other boys called him it when they saw him in the shower bath after gym class, it's a name that's a star sign for insecurity. His name isn't Beeder, Beeder is just B-D-R"

"B-D-R ? ”, I asked not getting the connection

"Big Dick Rick, he's hung, like Marcus kinda hung, horse kinda hung"

My eyes widened at that, a lily-white schooltime boy as big as Marcus ? This I had to see.

"Ahhh, I'm guessing our making it up to him involves something rather carnal"

"You bet your big tit,"Faith said pinching a nipple through my shirt playfully,"but your damned cheerleader try outs"

"reliance me, you'll like it"

"I've already seen you shake your big flack though"

The cheerleader tryouts were more brutal then I expected, and there was a lot more competition then expected. In boarding schoolhouse we didn't have boy, so we had saltation team and it was a much little pond. But I wasn't expecting the swell TX obsession with football and everything connected to it. But my dance training, winning grinning and personality, all American looks, I felt I was a duck soup to get in. And trust's indigen athleticism and popularity probably would win her a post too

It was 430 by the prison term we finished, and my freckled faced champion were hot sweaty and she was pissed off we were going to be late to see Beeder. Not because of some urge for sex, but because she was a stickler for her word. Luckily we didn't have to go far, it was in the far corner of the exterior bleachers. organized religion explained to me that he liked to go back there and drum off to the cheerleaders practising

We were hot and sweaty and getting into the sang-froid shade under the bleachers, I was preparing to take off my blouse to let the sisters resign and hand Beeder a titfuck if he was as really hung as Faith claimed. But we were stopped in our cut by what we saw

Beeder was leaning on against the rampart with his pants around his ankles, kneeling before him was a familiar dark haired girl. She was desperately two fisting the giant light beam protruding from Beeder's crotch. Faith was right, he was a teras. She was enthralled by his dick, all but worshipping it.

She was a champ motherfucker, she had antic that I was making mental tone about just watching her. His tool was slick with her spitting and she was using it as a lube as she tried shoving Thomas More of his girth down her throat. She was loony hungry for it, the way she was striving for it and grunting and shivering. Her grimace was a mess, her eye shadow had melted and she had racoon optic and saliva drooped in long filament from her Kuki as she stretched her jaws to accommodate his thick tool.

Faith placed a finger to her backtalk to shush me and we slowly snuck towards them. As we got closer I recognized the young woman, our bleachers cocksucker was the very same dick slurper from our company at the Zebra Club. I had no idea she was just as lots of a nipper as were that night ; but then again I had a lot of cock in me that Nox. The simple thought of it sent a tingle through my spine.

We quietly knelt down beside the missy on either English, She peered at us in shock and then recognition then winked at us and continued slurping taking her fists off his shaft. Faith and I took our cue and went to work on Beeder. Faith leaned in and started kissing the prospicient length of Beeder's putz whilst I twisted around and started licking at a pair of humungous hairy balls..this was the 80's after all.

Beeder jolted realizing there was more then one sass on him and started to attract away.

"It's okay Rick."faith said soothingly,"we're here to cook you feel better..Charity too"

I snuck a mitt out and waved up as I slowly slurped one his heavy dangling balls into my lip and rolled it around on my knife. He just groaned and relaxed again. Beeder all but collapsed against the wall as the three of us girls began our intensive ministrations on him.

For the next few minutes al that could be heard was the sullen hot slurping and slap of three mouths on Beeder's giant tool. Beeder would groan occasionally in response to what we were doing. Every now and then Faith would chirp in some commentary

"Shit, you got a big dick"or"She can suck a imply cock huh"or"Like have us sucking on your donkey dick ?"

Eventually Faith told us to shift and pulled me up. Our new brunet friend sighed and took my post. religion decided to take the lead and wrapped her lips around the cuckoo of Beeder's dick. I I went to work licking up and down the length of his truly huge pecker. He had already cum as I could find fault up tracing of his mettle on his massive girth, if he could remain hard even after cumming I was going to be quite impressed.

Try as she might Faith good barely get Thomas More then a couple inches of Beeder into her mouth, so she dedicated her efforts to sucking and slurping on his cockhead. I would alternate jerking him off into Faiths oral cavity and planting licks and kiss on his length.

"Gee, you really do give a huge prick,"I said smiling up to Beeder

"Th-thanks Charity ”, he mumble-half moaned looking down to me
Mainly to my tits.

"Oh you want to see these do you ?"I said back to him

"Uh huh ”, he nodded

I stopped ministrating his giant cock and squeezed by big pap through my blouse and smiled seductively

"You want to impact them ? To squeeze them ?

"uh huh, umm, yes Charity"

"You want to…fuck.. my ..big..tits ?"

"Oh God yes !"

trust and I laughed and she shifted away letting his big dick vacillation in the wind. I pulled apart the raw material with a rip and let my big counterpart discharge. I shimmied over to be in front of Beeder. I gripped his dick and pushed it between my tits. I then pushed my breasts together, wrapping his pecker completely in my tit frame. He was still so big that his cock still stuck at a few full column inch out of my cleavage.

"Oh my god ”, Beeder groaned and I coud find him stiffen more

"Never had a titfuck have you ?"

"Oh my god,"he just groaned again

Our brunette friend resurfaced from between Beeder's legs and came up beside me to check this out. She was still mainly fixated on Beeder's peter, but she was also checking out my bosom. It's something I've noticed over the class, a big set of boobs seems to awaken at the very to the lowest degree curiosity in a charwoman's sexuality

"come on big boy, hump my knocker"

Beeder began to thrust hiships into me, pushing his big cock up through my cleavage. The spit from three little girl made gravid lubricating substance as he pushed back and Forth River. On every forward thrust Beeder's big prick would poke me in the chin, so I bent my head forward and captured his tip with my mouth or my tongue on every thrust. Faith started licking one of my titty and spitting in my segmentation crack to give me extra lube when she thought I needed it. Our brunette new admirer meantime was fondling Beeders ponderous chunk with one script and diddling herself under chick with the other. Her eyes remained fixated on Beeder's dick, and she licked her lips and as she watched him titfuck me

Beeder wasn't going to lowest long, when he tried to slow up down to view as off on cumming too soon religion got behind me and helped squeeze my boobs together. I then would bounce up and down so that I was fucking his cock right back with my big rapper. The dark haired little girl was still fondling Beeder's hanging balls and diddling herself, but I could recount by her face and her flushed tone of voice that she was really getting off on him fucking my tits
"Oh god, oh god, I'm gon na, I'm gon na ….."Beeder was all but shaking now and began to tense up.

Then he burst. Long watercourse of white juice volleyed from his dick. He splashed all over my face, my Kuki-Chin and my cervix and kept spurting. I tried sticking my tongue out to charm some cliff, but it was going everywhere. The dark haired lady friend sprang forward and pushed her head to my titty and started licking the cum off me, and then she turned to Beeder and caught the conclusion few drops from his hawkshaw. There was so a great deal cum that it was covering my boobs.

The morose hair girl Columba into my tits and pop out licking Beeders cum off me, Faith meanwhile stood up and kissed Beeder and thanked him for his cum. The dark whisker fille was a cum nut, as she hunted down all the drops off my itts and spent extra attention to my nipples sucking on them like a baby. My nipples being hardwired to my delight centre it sent a rus through me and I was getting damn horny. I licked some of the cum off my own lips when the dark haired young lady joined me. She licked the cum off my chin and then snaked her lingua between my back talk tentatively. She was clearly new to female child but loved the cum too often. I pulled her close and pushed my tongue right back. Our tongues lashed hotly at each early and I could experience her handclasp with nerves and excitement. I stuck my hand between her wooden leg and started rubbing her clit through her panties.

This set her off like a Eruca sativa and she pulled me onto the floor on top of her and let me frig her off as we kissed passionately. Her leg kicked out and she was cumming I was worked her kitty with my fingers. She was cumming and cumming hard. When she calmed down, she stroked my face gently and smiled up to me as if she had just discovered a new dearest

"Hi, I'm Hope ”, she whispered

"brotherly love, gracious to come across you ”, and I kissed her again

"Hey noblewoman, when you're done lazing out, maybe we should get going before the groundskeeper finds us ”, Faith chirped in

We giggled and pulled ourselves off the floor. We straightened ourselves up and introduced each other.

"With our name calling we should be nuns ”, Faith Joked

She was right.. We were Charity Inigo Jones, organized religion O'Reilly and now Hope Jenkins

"Faith, Hope and charity ”, I said out brassy

"We're more like the Three Horsewomen of Sexual Apocalypse ”, Hope said in her rather flaccid voice

I took that as a great sign of our friendship to come

We decided to head up back to my place as Momma was going to be working at the clubhouse tonight and we could get to know each other. We insisted Beeder come home with us and assure his parents he was meddlesome"tutoring ”. religious belief and I both wanted a chance to see if we could fit his Equus asinus dick in our pussies, and to get to Hope as well.

My blouse was barely keeping together on our walk dwelling house after being ripped open and now retied, but I didn't charge. We had found a new friend and were busy babbling like schoolgirls do, Beeder kept behind us quietly a few measure, not knowing what else to do

Leslie Townes Hope was a brainy girl who actually wore chicken feed and was normally painfully shy. Her heart were a sparkling bluing and her peel was quite pale as she avoided the sun and spent about of her metre reading French poetry and recitation foreign novels. She wore a lot of black and today she would be a goth, but we didn't care back then. She was somewhere between religious belief and I, she was quite curvy but nowhere near my meaning globes and she was fit like Faith from a lot of swimming and, but still had baby fat and a bubble butt.

We got home and took Beeder into my bedroom, we told him to get naked and on the bed. He was very complaint and obedient and did as we asked. The three of decided to toy with Beeder and just stroked him off whilst chatting to Hope and getting to know her some more.

Hope had discovered the man of sex at the kickoff of the summer at a campsite when her and her parents went on a 2 week holiday. She met a boy that she thought she was in beloved with, on the last night decided to read it. She was still a virgin so she decided to hand him a blowjob, and when he came without telling her she discovered she loved it. In fact she loved the olfactory sensation and taste of cock and cum. She sucked him off tow Thomas More time before deciding to head back to her family campsite. She thought she got some cum on her ignominious dress so when she was stopped by the camp website rip -a-cop to see if she was lost, Hope panicked and offered to take in his cock.

He of course complied and took her back to a hut and let Hope suck him off. Even when he came, promise was still sucking his cock so he called in some of the surety buddies. Hope was lost ina stopcock fog when 3 of them showed up and she got to work sucking them off.They managed to get her our her dress and then proceeded to pop her virginity and gangbanged her till break of day always to produce sure to cum in her mouth as she insisted. They broke in all her cherry red and as she staggered to her tent at dawn, her parents unaware she had been gone at a, she reflected that she had found her admittedly love life ; spunk.

By this point, Faith and I had gotten her out of her clothes and were telling her she had a perfect body. She had no experience with lady friend, but her noetic side was curious as to what it would be like. So with Beeder watching and faith stroking him off, I pushed Hope back on the bed and ate her out for the very first time.

She loved it.


Faith then jumped and took her turn on promise's cunt. She was not happy with how hairy she was but dove into Hope's treasure chest like a pirate. She was lot more aggressive with Hope then I was, even so much as to start finger banging her as she ate Bob Hope out. I mean while I had beeder lay down and I lay down across him wrapping my tits around his turncock again. He couldn't see a bedamn affair but my ass, so he get down fingering my pussy whilst I watched Faith gobble up our new girlfriend.

All this activeness was turning me on so I started slurping on Beeder's big tool like a lolipop. With his big prick trapped between my its, I had complete control of his penis, He started finger fucking me while I coaxed a encumbrance of cum out of his orb. trust and Hope had now moved into a 69 with promise on the rear end and she was being introduced to pussy eating 101.
Beeder shot a load in my mouth, and a he stopped spurting I came on his finger's breadth. The girls were moaning through a climax as I crawled over to Hope's capitulum between trust thighs. I opened my mouth and drooled out Beeder's spunk on to her face and then into her undetermined mouth.

Then Faith switched with me and went to township on Beeders peter, whilst I sixty-nined with Leslie Townes Hope. Beeder was amazing, cumming again and Faith fed his cum to Hope some more. Then it was Hope's turn, but we realized she wouldn't share and when we heard Beeder ‘ s tell-tale groaning, we scrambled and pulled Bob Hope off his cock and the three of jacked him off into a big splattering all over our faces.


Beeder begged us to pay him a intermission and we eventually gave him one, seeing that his cock was finally deflating, He said he just needed 20 minutes or so and he'd be good to go again, he was just a footling sore. We were pretty spoiled by this guy's recovery time.

"first gear things first, lets get cleaned up..I'm still sweaty from today"

"Good idea, then we get rid of hobo camp queen Hope's bush ”, religious belief chimed in

We dragged Hope off to the washroom and the three of us got in the cascade. We all took turns soaping each other up and then eating each early out. Leslie Townes Hope was a instinctive cunt giant and she later told us it was her first bi experience but was not going to be her hold out. I don't hump how long we were in that rain shower, but eventually we got out and propped Hope up on the counter and trimmed down her Vannevar Bush to a respectable shell. faith and I were kneeling between her thigh, admiring our handiwork and debating who was going to eat her newly shaved pussy out first when we were interrupted.

"Fuuuuck boy, your putz fills up a miss real good !"was the ecphonesis from our bedroom

We rushed out and across the hallway and saw a familiar ken. There was mamma squatting on Beeder's cock bouncing up and down on it trying to push it further and further into her. We laughed but Hope seem horrified.
Momma looked over her articulatio humeri to us and smiled, I sure hope you girls weren't planning on trying to keep open this treasure from me"she said in her distinctive drawl

For those of you that need a refresher on Momma, just envisage me 40 geezerhood old with vainglorious tits and a Texas accent so heavyset you couldn't drive a truck through it. I thought mum was strictly a contraband dick junkie based off her Queen of Spades tattoo, but she admitted she was a sucker for any man with a really big dick.

Momma rode Beeders dick to a literally screeching climax as he pawed at her big breast and finally dumped a encumbrance deep in her kitty-cat. She pulled off with him with a sucking plop and Leslie Townes Hope was all over his prick sucking and licking his cim clean in instants. Momma explained she decided to call it an early Night as business organization was slow at the Zebra club and wanted to dike out with her daughter and her protagonist instead ; but she appreciated the giant cock waiting at household for her more.

When hope was done cleaning Beeder's cock with her mouth she turned to ma's pussycat and desperately tried eating all the cum out of it. Seeing as I was hostess it was my turn to ride that big humbug pony.

I had to slowly ease into his monster, Beeder was slavish by nature so I had to do all the work. Faith rubbed my button as I slowly picked up the pace on the demon putz that was stretching wide open. He managed to stretch out every brass in me and in no meter I was ccumming all over his girth, with him shooting his ejaculate into me slowly therafter.

When got off him, Hope was there again to to pick his dick and eat my creampie. Faith followed and when she was done riding him, Bob Hope did the Lapplander. Eventually it was Hope's crook and we got to see a brand new side to her.

Hope was quite honestly the most outspoken foul backtalk tramp I had ever seen, this was a shapr contrast to her mousy show and soft address manner we had known up boulder clay now. She was howling obscenties at him and us, some of the precious stone were ;

"Fuck my sloppy cunt with your big fucking cock !"

"Pound my pussy you fucking cissy !"

"dump in your load in my sporting lady bitch !"

He was eventually on top of her following her rules of order as we literally cheered her on. Momma, faith and I had fucked Beeder as he was too big for him to be intimate us, but Beeder was pounding the asshole out of Hope. And she kept encouraging him

"Yeah, fuck my nasty hussy hole, make me a shtup bitch, plunge your load in this slut !"

When he did, promise wrapped her legs around him and didn't let him pull out till he was done pumping into her. The floodgates had opened for our new friend and there was no going back for her.

We spent the future few hours taking tunrs getting fucked or sucking turncock or eating pussy. All the while Hope was dirty talking so filthy that it would have made the devil flush. After cumming in all of us once more, Beeder was absolutely exhausted, , he told us it would take a few daytime to recover from his and he was too sore for anything else

We sent him and all went into Momma's bed for a good dark sleep.

Faith, Hope and brotherly love at last-place. .and it was only the offset of the schooling yr