charity Jones here. Your storyteller or purveyor of autobiographical whack off material.

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The 12th class had finally arrived. The big twelvemonth. The shuffling or break year. The big one -two. Alright enough with the drama.

This was my fine-tune yr, so I had to create it a safe one ; but it was already a crazy in use one I had discovered within the offset week. I was working at the dearest Hut Lingerie memory board Tues through Thursday nights and then working as coat check young lady at the Zebra nightspot. Plus, to no one's surprise I was voted in as police chief of the cheerleading squad. Not to mention trying to hold dating my languorous boyfriend and captain of the football team, Chet Baker.

In myopic it was a muddle and it couldn't all be managed.

I kept working night from 4 to 8 at the Love Hut with Patti. Punk sway Patti was very compromising about my cheerleading and didn't thinker if I came in late or had to take off a nighttime even if it was short circuit notice. To be fair, every other Wednesday night wasn't even work ; I would simply head over to the hotel and link my hung dom and Patti for our continuing threesomes.

I had to pretermit a night at the Zebra Club too. I was never going to see Chet if I worked both dark, and half the Night I was there would involve taking home some guy or getting gangbanged in an ebony tree elbow room. That was killing my prep time too. My chief Marcus was also very flexible about football games, and knew I had to take nighttime off to cheerlead.

Here's a breakdown of my 12th ground level madness

Monday

Go to school, knack with religious belief and Hope, cheerleading practice, abode to Momma ( optional trinity with Marcus ), do some homework

Tuesday

school with Faith and hope, oeuvre at the Love hovel 4 to 9, do a bit of preparation

Wed

schooltime with Faith and Hope, cheerleading practice, come hour late for work at beloved Shack, every other Wednesday threesome with Patti and Saint George

Th

school day with Faith and hope, work 4 to 9 at the Love hut, do a bit of homework

Friday

school day with religion and Bob Hope, cheerleading practice session, body of work 7 to 1 at the Zebra baseball club, followed by trine, gangbang or drunken revelry ( menstrual cycle depending )

Sabbatum

knack with organized religion and Hope, do some preparation, engagement Night with Chet ( optional cuckold seance with Chet and big black dick ( s ) )

Sunday

Church, hang with Faith/ Hope/ Momma, do homework

Rinse and repeat.

For the foremost few week this was definitely the shape and that would hold with the exception of special days and vacation's throughout the rest of the year. Faith, Hope and I had managed most of our category together so we were still inseperable but we all had our lives too.

Faith was still working the Burger top executive, and occasionally getting tool from Saint Jerome after workplace, which I really should experience done. So she was relatively meddling too, plus she was on the cheerleading team too. She thrived on occupation though

Hope was the very surprisal. She now had a swain. Gone were the sidereal day of random sucking every tool that came along. She would still join us for fun on Friday Nox if I managed to line up some in advance for after workplace, but there were no other supernumerary curriculars. Her boyfriend was a shocker too. It was Beeder. He had been working the house as well, and his monster cock, his big brain were an easy catch to the orally fixated goth little girl. Her real big shock was that she tried out for the squad, and she got in. She would later concede she joined to winkle hoi polloi because she never wore panty and that Beeder wanted to fuck her in her uniform.

It was late Sep when Chet came to me and told me excitedly that his father was here to stay in town. That he wanted to settle down and detain his business close to home. He was thrilled, his dad was in town for a few workweek at a time, or sometime only for a few nights. He worshipped his father and I think he was such an over-achiever in school day and football game in ant attempt to print him.

I was excited too. I was really looking forward to this man. Chet raved on about him, so did Mrs curate the Churchslut did as well. Except unlike Mrs Talcott Parsons, Chet's cause for adulation had nothing to do with his Church Father's cock. It was a stunt man hex for me, because I had never even been to Chet's habitation because of his father's rule of no unknown in the house.

I prettied myself up to the hilt for the big night of meeting Chet's dad. Chet even managed to get his dad to let me sleep the night over, but only in a guest room. I wore a lovely sensationalistic sun dress and put my thick blonde hair into two neat gold braid. I looked like the angelic girl next door.

We went out for an betimes dinner party first and I was queasy as hell before we headed over to Chet's home. Fortunately Mrs minister was out for dinner with one of her boyfriend. I"borrowed"him and led him into the lav to give me a beneficial firmly fucking in the stall to steady me down.

With a snatch full of sperm, I was now ready for the night. At least I thought I was.

Chet's home was in no dismissive words a palace. It was vast and on the"good"English of town, a far cry from my abode in the trailer park. His vestibule has easily the sizing of our living elbow room at home. It was like going back in time for me, my own founder and I lived in a stead like this, but not nearly as huge. It was funny, I viewed the house trailer as my home but the hall I grew up in as just a place I had once lived.

In any case, the place was huge. A big swimming pool in the binding with a hot tub. Four bedchamber. Three bathrooms. A subject field. A den. Dining room. Even an entertainment room and wine-coloured cellar. It was ridiculous.

Coming in we were greeted a the threshold by the maidservant. A truly bedaze latina peach who went by the public figure of Consuela. That lovely dusky skin, haughty and racy feature and a healthy bustline too. She was in her later 40's and had the aphrodisiacal dialect around. Apparently she had been with the family line since Chet's mother died when he was 6.

She showed me to my room and made me blush telling me how beautiful I was. How Chet was such a lucky young man to be with such a ravishing stunner. How lots she loved my beautiful blonde haircloth. I could take sworn she was hitting on me.

When I was situated, Chet knocked on my room access excitedly and said his Church Father just got place and wanted to get together me finally face to face downstairs in the living room. I giggled and hugged Ted close. He took me by the hand and led me downstairs and opened the reduplicate doors to met his dad.

"Here she is Dad, this is my girl protagonist, Charity Jones"

It was George.

The sawbuck hung dom of my wet dreams was my boyfriends father. Just a few days ago I was eating his cum out of Patti's ass and now here was standing before me in a bran new Inner Light. It certainly explained why he was always in and out of town all the time. This was going to be… interesting.

We both stood astonied staring at each other for a few seconds. He clearly had no idea that I was his son's girlfriend either. He knew I was in high school school day and I knew he could powerfuck me all Nox, but to be honest, that's all we really knew about each other.

"Aren't you going to say hello ? ”, Chet said excitedly

"Of trend, hello Charity was it ?"he said composing himself and stepping forward extending a paw

"Yes, a joy to cope with you..Mister Baker"

"Please, call me George ”, we shook hands friendly enough pretending we were strangers.

"glad you finally met her, Dad, it's only been a year ”, Chet joked.

"Yes, I really do regard I could have had her pleasure earlier"he dropping that slight innuendo

"Handshakes are so formal ”, I said stepping up and giving him a hug

My petite physical structure squeezed into his big shape and he friendly enough hugged back.

"We should babble out ”, he whispered to me

"Agreed ”, I whispered back disentangling myself.

Chet and I sat down on the frame together and sat across from his sire and engaged in some idle banter. I could tell Chet was very keen on the conversation. He talked about us meeting at shoal, whilst leaving out the gangbang.

Ironically I had already told George III all about my cuckold of a fellow, he loved hearing these history about me fucking around. He even had me call Chet a couple times while we were fucking and making me assure Chet how beneficial he was and how much I loved this older strangers cock. Reflecting on it, I never used anyone's epithet, just calling Chet ‘ baby"and George"daddy ”.

All the clip Chet talked, waiting for my appropriate response I noticed the law of similarity. I had always wondered why George had seemed so familiar spirit, and now I knew. The Saame chiseled jaw, the seem thick blue oculus, same hair color ( except George's grey temple ). The same muscular build, the Saame chin dimple. The John Major differences were the age, some of George's age note and of course that his cock was twice as big as Chet's.

As Chet went on and on, I started thinking more and more of George's giant dick. I had never hung around him this foresighted socially without trying to shove it down my throat or into my pussy. thought process of his powerful magniloquent skeletal system on top of me, pounding the son of a bitch out of me for hour and hours. Damn, I was getting horned up.

Consuela came in asked if we wanted a boozing. George asked for another malt whisky. Chet was going to lodge us a twain lemonades, but I interrupted him.

"infant, could you work me one ”, I asked sweetly cuddling up to him

"Consuela can get us one"

"But its better when made with love"

Chet just rolled his eyes, I nudged him and continued"fine, I want a distich minute to chat with your dad"

"O.K. dear, just for you ”, Chet said giving me a angelical agile buss,"you play nice with her Dad"

"You got it tiger ”, George III smiled blandly at his boy

When they left, St. George leaned forward in his armchair to address me, but I cut him off.

"I want to have sex you ”, I told him bluntly

He was almost taken aback for a second,"It's different now, you're my sons girlfriend"

"I don't maintenance, I want to fuck you ”, I reiterated.

"I don't think this is a thoroughly theme"

I lifted up my sundress showing him my bare purulent underneath, my torn pantie lying in a corner of the men's washroom at the kinsfolk restaurant.

"I want your dick in my cunt. In my ass, Then in my back talk. And I will get them ”, I told him firmly.

He lifted an eyebrow to me knowing I was in one of my moods. It was no use arguing when I set my mind to something, I can be insanely unregenerate. Then he smiled with a look as to ask me how I was planning on pulling this off.

Just then Chet wandered back in with our drinks, I quickly covered my twat before he could notice and we went back to pretending to be the sweet teen and dotting father. Consuela walked by me to open George his malt whisky and bent over in nominal head of him, showing me a discharge view of a really wooden-headed and juicy ass under her skirt. tinker's damn she wasn't wearing panties either ! Chet just looked away nervously, almost as if this was the usual.

She whispered something in his ear then walked over to us and gave us prospicient lolly sticks to arouse our beverage, bending over to record off her very ample cleavage. She was probably a bit fully grown then me in that department too.

As she dipped the sugarstick in my lemonade she whispered in my ear

"I just do it a freshly shaven puta, it eet looks so tasty, si ?"

I raised my eyebrows at this, apparently she noticed. And was just as much a tramper as me. Then again, she lived in George's home plate, she probably had been fucking him for years.

That's when I put two and two together from my earlier conversation with St. George when he first came in to the Love Hut. He was buying lingerie for his peeress friend Consuella. This was her. She was probably his cocks lave as much as Patti and I were.

While Chet, George and I chatted, I would occasionally take a shit a subtle display with the shekels spliff. I would run my tongue along the tip, slide it in and out of my mouth. Run my tongue up and down along the side. George shifted occasionally uncomfortably in his seat, trying to hide what was probably a growing erection.

And idea to play with that gargantuan pecker came to mind.

"I couldn't service but card you have a lovely hottub in the rear"

"Oh yeah, Dad loves it"

"I've never been in one ‘ which was technically honest,"could we try it out"

"Be my Edgar Albert Guest ”, Saint George said finally relieved to escape me

"Okay, I'll just go get changed into my bathing causa, you two meet me there ”, I stood up and then left the room.

departure him no room or sentence to argue, I made my escape upstairs. I past Consuela along the way.

"Consuela, would you be a dearest and help me pluck out my bathing suit"

"Of class Ms Charity, eet would be my pleasure ”, she said in that aphrodisiac Spanish accent.

She followed me upstairs and closed the door behind her. I steeped into the way and faced the bed.

"I lied, there is no bathing courtship, I really wanted you…"I said turning with a pause

I guess she took my pause as a instruction instead and the ravishing Mexican maid was all over me. She wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled me fold into a hot wet kiss.

She was an incredible kisser and her natural language was down my pharynx in a heartbeat. I almost melted into a puddle on the floor as she soul kissed me deeply. She then reached down and catch my ass with one hand and pulled me close into her. She held me by the head and by the ass and French kissed me like I was her admittedly love.

Eventually she came up for air and I nearly fell down after she loosened her travelling bag on me.

"I want you Meees Charity too, you are mucha sexy

She pulled me close for another kiss but I stopped her

"Yes, I want you too, but that's not what I was going to say"

"Oh now Mees Charity, you no want me to suck on your big booby ”, Consuela said grabbing my ass with both hired man and grinding herself into me.

red cent it, she was turning me on,"Yes, but I want to know…."

"Oh yes Mess Charity, I love to eat your puta, it look very tasty ”, Consuela said moving me to the bed

"I meant, I need you to.."I said trying to dissent

"Yes, Mees Charity, I need you too ”, Consuela pushed me onto my binding on to the bed.

"I just, I just ”, Isaid almost swooning as the bosomy latina began kissing me all over my face and neck opening

‘ Shhh, Mees brotherly love, you just enjoy"

I stopped trying to dissent and let Consuela do her magic trick.

Consuela loving kissed me and stroked me, gently raising my summer attire up and over my head. She ever so slowly made her way down my dead body. Starting with longsighted kiss, then kisses and love bite on my neck. She then planted soft kisses on my nab pearl and onto my chest. She lovingly cupped one of my breasts and each hand and started kissing them too.

She would then scoot out her knife and flick at my pap, alternating between them. It was corresponding little lightning shock with each knife thrust of her knife, I whimpered and writhed under knife. When my pap were diamonds she would start sucking ling on them, first softly and then long hard suckles of her sass and lingua. I almost came after a twain minutes of this treatment.

Consuela made her way slowly further south, kissing my belly, then the inside of my second joint. My kitty was literally aching as she inched her kisses further and foster to my dearest pot. She breathed a slacken jet of cool air onto my boiling over pussy. It elicited a gasp from me.

Then she darted out her lingua lightning fast and flicked at my thoroughly engorged clit. I gasped again almost cumming. Then again. Then again. I ran my digit through her thick black hair and she took the cue and dived in. I all bust cried out as she mowed down on me.

Consuela was a disciple of cunnilingus clearly enough, as she adeptly ate me ot. Her tongue was everywhere. She would give suck my clit between her lips and twirl her natural language around on the nubbin in a physical body eight that made my eyes roll into the spinal column of my head.

I started cumming and cumming har, bucking my coxa into her face. She held down my rosehip as I tried writhing away from these intense oral coming, but she would birth zip of it. Consuela tongued me throw off mind blowing orgasm after idea blowing sexual climax. I liteorally saw maven before I collapsed limply my body feeling like electricity was pouring out through my button and nipples.

I lay panting on the bed and Consuela moved up along side me and deeply kissed me, our tongue rolled around in each other's mouth. And I licked her Kuki lips release of my ambrosia

"You like, si ? ”, she asked

"Oh I like, si ? ”, I said undoing the bow on her maiden outfit

"No Mees Charity, you do that later, I come sojourn you when Mr. George and Mister Chet go to bed"

"If you insist ”, I sighed flopping onto my plump for

Consuela got up and opened my travelling bag, as I enjoyed the afterglow.

"Miss Polemonium caeruleum, you have no bathing suit ”, Consuela said to me turning around

"That's what I was saying before you made me cum a twelve times ”, I laughed

"I'm sorry Mees Charity, was there something you wanted to say"

"Yes, Consuela, I know you've been fucking Mr, uhm, George VI"

"Si Mess Charity ”, Consuela blushed,"I love his grande chulo"

I sighed"Me too, plus he knows what to do with it"

It was finally Consuela's bout to be surprised.

"You have been sexing up Mr George"

"Si, Consuela, very much so"

An evil grinning came to her face."Maybe later, you and I visit Mr George IV ?"

"Si, Consuela, I like that way you think ”, I smiled back,"but I just wanted to come up here to stall for time"

"What are you going to do Mees Greek valerian ? ”, she said raising an eyebrow

"I was going to go au naturel into the hottub ”, I smiled

"But Mr. Chet ? ”, she asked

"He's seen me eff other men, he'll just have to conform"

"Si, Mess charity, Mister George has fucked many of Chet's lady friend"

"Really ”, I said propping up on my elbows

"Oh yes, they all love his grande culo, he sits by the door and listens and drama with his leetle culo"

I laughed at that"Yes, that sounds like my Chet"

"But they all leave after, they are too ashamed ”, Consuela sighed,"I hope you don't, you too sexy"

"Oh I'm not leaving, but this clock time, he wont have to take heed, he can watch"

Consuela smiled back"I think I like you Mees brotherly love"

"I know I like you. believe enough sentence has passed ?"

"Si, Mees Jacob's ladder"

I went into the adjoining lav and wrapped myself tightly into a towel. I made a loose slub at the top at the pretense of trying to be pocket-size and made my way downstairs and out into the back.

The backyard was huge, with a huge swimming pool and the big hottub. On the other side of meat of the pocket billiards was Consuela's bungalow where she lived in three elbow room when she wasn't in the house. Saint George and Chet were in the hottub already. George III was having a beer and Chet was as well. I guess discipline was a lot Sir Thomas More lax then Chet's earlier pretenses.

I strode out in just the towel towards the tub

"I must have left my courtship at home, but Consuela assured me that this towel joystick to me"

Chet almost choked on his beer when I said that.

"Umm honey, are you for certain that's a good idea ?"

"Of course dear, don't you trust me and Consuela"I said innocently climbing into the tub beside Chet.

"Umm okay honey ”, he said as I sat beside him.

The hot tub was amazing. All those jets in all the redress places. I decided right there and then that when I had my own place it would have to ingest a hot tub, even if I had no early furniture. It was heavenly. Keeping my towel on was proving to be more hard, just as I intended.

The sides blew up, air house of cards threaten to pop it disembarrass, the jet currents kept tugging at it in an attempt to drag in off the lowering cloth. I just smiled innocently and chatted with the men.

Chet was turning a lovely spook of red as sometimes the towel would flap open exposing my full organic structure. I pretended not to notice the display I was giving both of the men, and took turns sipping Chet's beer with him. George on the other bridge player was keeping his aplomb entirely, but he wasn't pretending I wasn't nearly naked either. His optic would liner on my flesh when the towel would randomly flip open.

Chet and I quickly finished off our beer, mainly because of the huge swigs I was taking off of the bottle.

"apology me Mister Baker ”, I said

"Like I said, you can call me George VI"

"Of course of action George III, but I was wondering if Chet and I could have another beer"

"Certainly"he said handing me a beer out of the cooler nearby.

"Thank you"I replied giving it to Chet to open.

Chet opened the beer and offered it to me.

"You know what, I think I would like my own"

"okeh Greek valerian, I'll just.."St. George said reaching over to grab one.

"Don't go to all that bother, I'll get it myself"

I drifted across the hottub towards the cooler, as expected and planned for the towel officially came undone. It swirled and drifted away from me towards Chet. I could get word Chet choke on his beer and Goerge clearly his pharynx. I stood up at the end and reached over Goerge for a beer, my big pinhead slapping him in the face.

"Oh dear, I seem to have lost my towel ”, I said in mock surprise

"Here you are honey ”, Chet said frantically grabbing the towel to script it back, he was the most delightful shades of red.

"Don't be a bother, I'll just have place and hide under the water, I'm indisputable no one could see much"

That was of course was a bald-headed case lie. When I was getting a beer, I also turned down the jets by nearly one-half. Now the syndicate was a swirling, but relatively see through whirl of hot water. Interrupted by legal brief binge of streaming rushes.

"Oooh George has a big one right field here ”, I said looking at Chet

He was sitting dumbfounded with his jaw half open. He was always lovely when I toyed with his sex drive.

"Big jet stream I mean ”, I said and sat down beside George V,"you don't idea do you pamper ?"

"Umm, of row not ”, Chet said with a forced smile.

I settled in beside George I in the tub. My donkey dicked dom/ Chet's dad sidled over a pair off inches, but I just adjusted to his bm by rubbing my second joint up against his. He just cleared his throat and Chet sat there quietly sipping at his beer. I sat as sure-footed as I could be, while the two men were stuck in their own awkward silence.

Consuela arrived just merely here and now later after this carrying a tray. The tray was adorned with a couple butt of soda pop, some glasses and stinker slices for both our drunkenness and George's beer. She set the tray down and proceeded to swarm the drinks.

"I don't think the men approve of my bathing garb, Consuela ”, I asked the busty maid

"I like what you are not wearing Mees Charity, it is always best to pawn naturally ”, she said pouring my drink first..


My braids were bothering me, so I untangled them as Consuela waited for me to finish. I took one out and removed the hair band holding it in property and grabbed my boozing. Consuela went on to dish up the early men, and I went to make for on finishing my other braid. I finished as Consuela gave Chet his drinking, then a Delicious idea came to me as I loosened the hair set

"Oops, I dropped my tomentum ring ”, I said doing so *accidently*

"Please Mess Charity, let me get it for you"

"No dear Consuela, I lost it, let me find it"

I fished my hand into the depths of the hottub and straight into George VI's lap, not even pretending to look for anything else. I instantly went for George I's half set dick under his free shorts, glad to see naked womanhood still turned him on despite the linguistic context. I wrapped my handwriting around his tool.

"Oh my, I think I found something else"

"What did you line up, mickle charity ?"

"I found George's big fat cock ! ”, I smiled.

Chet spit out beer in a choke coil and George nearly did the Lapp. He tried grabbing my hand away but I gave his fat dick my best kung fu grip. I started stroking his big creature under the piddle, despite it not being the best angle. Chet looked like he was going to faint.

"commodity for you fix Polymonium caeruleum van-bruntiae, it is such a big matter, si ?"

"Si, Consuela, why I think you could get two helping hand on this big thing, don't you ? ”, I said sipping my beer with my relieve hand.

Consuela took my hint and moved back over to our side of the tub. She reached her twilight arm into the water supply and soon I found her snaking her hand beside my own and we started stroking him in unison.

"Oh yes, Mees charity, Meester George II has a such a pin-up culo."

"These boxershorts of his are getting in the way, I think he should need them off."

"Si, Mees Charity, I think so to"

I put down my drink and grabbed one end of George's sash, and Consula reached in grabbed the early and we started tugging.

"You two are very bad ”, St. George said finally smiling.

We had his swim trunks down to his ankle when he had to stand up to get them off. Getting to his feet, his Brobdingnagian dick proudly jutted out of the body of water, with Consuela's and my helping hand still stroking him to the fully grueling beast he now was.

"Oh my, your Dad has such a huge cock. Why didnt you tell me about this baby ? ”, I asked Chet

"I thought.. And you// well.. You're my lady friend ! ”, Chet mumbled and blurted

"Oh stop being such a lilliputian puta, Mister Chet, your womanhood should know where the real men are ”, Consuela chided my boyfriend.

I was liking this buxom latina maid more and more, she knew how to press the right buttons for Chet's betray nature too.

"But.. ”, Chet stammered

"If you didn't want me to suck his giant cock, you shouldn't have brought me to come across your daddy"

"Suck his cock ?"

"If you insist ”, I smiled evily

I stopped jerking George off just so I could swoop my lips onto his dick. I didn't like the taste of the hottub pee, but I loved the sense of taste of his shaft so it made up for it. I made a display of slurping on it noisily for my darling cucky boyfriend. I made wet sucking strait and bobbed my head up and down his dick.

"Mr Chet, it seems Mees Charity love's your papi's culo"

"Mmmm-hmmm ”, I agreed humming around his father's big dick.

Consuela kept stroking George V's blockheaded tool into my mouth while I hungrily slurped on his dick. I took a break with a gasp and turned back to Chet.

"Honey I'm just so horny now after Consula ate me out upstairs, will you let me get it on your dad ? ”, I said with my sweet yes.

"Polymonium caeruleum van-bruntiae ! My dad ! What are you..my dad ! ”, Chet siad his mastermind in overload.

"Consuela, how about you convince him"

"Si, Mees Charity ”, she agreed.

I kept stroking George's dick as I saw the sultry latina disrobe. She took off her skirt showing her tan and toned ramification, and like me she had gone commando ; being in the same theatre as St. George I imagined she had to be make to hump at anytime. Then she got out of her top and her stupendous breasts burst free. Her boobs were bigger than my own, but not nearly as big as Momma's, I'd probably put Consuela in in the 36F category, give or take.

Her soundbox was stunning, dark dusky skin, a slim waist and wife flaring articulatio coxae. She had a big generous backside that I just wanted to bury my grimace in. Her nipples were dark chocolate silver medal dollars. And her snatch was trimmed with a single slim nighttime landing stripe that pointed to thick labial lips.

Consuela climbed into the tub beside the puffing, huffing and confused boyfriend of mine. She sat down beside him with a smile and her hand went into his lap. Chet instantly stiffened and I could see through the roiled H2O that the latina maid had her hand under his boxershorts and was busily stroking my boyfriend off.

"I really really want to fuck your daddy, may I please ? Please ? ”, I asked insistently

"I um.., oh go,"Chet wheezed under the housemaid's ministrations.

"Please ? ”, I pleaded

"Oh god yes, yes ! ”, Chet finally gave in as Consuela increased her tempo.

"Goodie ! ”, I smiled showing my naked consistence.

I Bent over the edge of the tub, showing Chet my profile with my big boobs one-half submerged in the water.. I looked over my shoulder, stage facing Chet and said to George ;

"shtup me pappa, fuck me !"

George didn't seem to have anymore issues about my dating his son as he grabbed by ass with one deal and guided his fat dick up into my puss. I purred as he fit his fellow heaviness into me, it had only been a few Clarence Day since I concluding had him in me but cuckolding my beau with him made this all brand new. He sighed as he nudged his big dick further into me.

"Oh god, your pappa is so big ! ”, I hollered out loud in joy.

This was turning on George in a big way and he started sliding in and out of me picking up his pace. Soon he was thrusting hard into me, making me transfix the end of the tub firmly. My titty were splashing around in the water.

"Meester Chet likes observation, no ? ”, Consuela asked still stroking.

"Oh god yes, he lovvves watching me piece of ass tangible men ”, I agreed between thrusts.

"Son, if I had known that, I would make fucked all your girl in movement of you ! ”, George V chuckled

"Dad ”. Chet squeaked.

"That trollop Marjorie, she gave up her ass to me when you were at practice"

I was pretty sure I met Marjorie before she graduated last year, she was always really friendly to Chet, always asking about his Dad. It all made sensation now.

"Oh god ”, Chet moaned characteristically that signalled him close to cumming.

"Don't let him cum ! Don't let him cum ! ”, I gasped between poundings.

Chet yelped and twitched, I don't know what Consuela did but it seemed painful and made him stop breathing deeply like he was. George I picked up the pace and started pounding the shit out of me.

George V fucked me silly for ages. Consuela continued stroking him and herself under the water. She was definitely enjoying the show, and clearly was no stranger to teasing Chet. She would later assure me she had been doing this to him since he was 14 and brought his first gear girlfriend domicile to get fucked by his father.

She had found him outside his begetter's chamber door stroking his pecker and hearing to the squeals of his equally 14 twelvemonth old lady friend losing her virginity and getting fucked all night by his begetter. She snuck up behind him and gripped his tool hard and kept stroking till he was close, then stopping for him to cool off. Then going again.

She would bug him about his piddling cock, and distinguish him how much bigger his forefather was. How baffle he was in bed. How Chet could never delight a woman the Saame way his Father-God could. And a mates hours later when she did grant him to cum all over her hired man, she would pull in him lick it white. She would then force him to his knees and lick out her snatch. Sometimes even after she had just freshly fucked his father.

So I was in fact his back cuckoldress, but I went a footmark further and let him watch. Which was in effect his ultimate desire.

"shtup me pa ! Yes pop ! Yes ! ”, I screamed though another orgasm under St. George's big prick punishment.

George III was huffing and puffing and grunting, and I knew he was getting close.

"Hey, no sperma in the tub ! You no have to pick Meester George ! ”, came Consuela's demand.

Then George did something I had never seen him do before : he obeyed a woman.. He pulled out his deep dick from my churning depths and squeezed the base of his peter hard to stop over from cumming. He sighed and breathed out deeply like releasing a steam valve.

"seed on women, up to my way ”, Saint George told us getting out of bed and extending hands to me and Consuela.

We took his deal and led us out of the tub and toward the house.

"But what about me ? ”. we could get word Chet behind us plead.

"Oh fine, you can fare and watch, but not a news out of you ”, I said over my shoulder

George I led us upstairs, Consuela on one side and be on the other. He had a big script cupping one of our buttocks each and we had an arm wrapped around his shoulder each. Chet followed a few steps behind, I can only suppose his vista of our two asses forever out of grasp of him. I slowed down and exaggerated by step just as Consuela did so that my pathetic cuckold could see every ripple in our behind as they shifted and swayed.

George had a big sleeping room but was relatively Spartan. It was dominated by huge king sized bed. There was a walkway in press, a dresser, a brake shoe rack and a living chair. A immense paries mirror framed the ebd which would give a expert angle for whatever legal action was happening in the bed. And there was a video recording camera with a bunch of magnetic tape beside it hooked up to a tv.

Later I would learn those were tape recording full of the women he had fucked in that bed going back since when he first bought the camera 5 years ago. Sometimes I would watch some of the tapes between academic session to detect familiar faces ; Patti, Mrs Parsons, Marjorie and several of the girls I had and currently was going to schooling with, My favourite had to be his most recent one in that quite a little * Patti and May*, it seemed he was fucking both lesbians at now.

If you're really nice, maybe I'll describe it to you.

George sat at the foot of the bed his big dick throbbing.

"Alright fornicatress, get on your articulatio genus and bulge out sucking ”, George commanded us.

We needed no further instruction and quickly did as we were told. I knelt to George's right second joint and Consuela to George III's left. Chet settled down in the armchair in the corner and started slowly stroking watching the show silently as I instructed him.

The hearty busty latina maid and I took our fourth dimension worshipping the aged Baker's Brobdingnagian phallus. We ran our tongues up and down the length of his his buddy-buddy shaft. We would aim turn slurping and rolling his balls in our mouth and then satisfy for wet osculation over his fat cockhead. It was delicious.

George gripped me by the hair and pulled me up onto the bed. I followed his lead obediently being his slut-pet at heart. He laid back on the bed and had me straddle his soundbox. His firm hands transfix my hip joint and pushed me down on his shaft which Consuela was lovingly guiding into my dearest hole.

I started rocking my ass up and down on his heaviness as he pushed slowly up into me. Consuella would slurp on his glob then run her tongue up his length. Across my puss and then flick the tip of her tongue in my ass, slowly moistening it up as George III fucked me some more.

"Yes, pappa, yes"I grunted as I fed him my tit as I lay on top of him.

I fucked him this way for a longsighted clip, switching teat to nipple with his sassing. George was loving this and he started controlling his breaht.

"Oh baby, pappa wants to cum, daddy wants to cum"

"Not yet ”, George I said,"rolling over"

I did so, and he then moved me back onto his body. I was now in the location known famously as reverse-cowgirl. Consuella was slurping on his peter and then slowly guided my dom's huge cock to my back door

"Oh Chet baby, Daddy's going tofuck your baby's ass ”, I wheezed.

All I heard was Chet moan and looked over and saw him beating his pith furiously. I blew him a kiss.

"Love you Chet honey"

"love life you too Polemonium caeruleum baby"

"Don't come yet Chet honey"

"Anything you want affectionately"

With that he slowed down his delirious whacking and I slowly eased my self onto St. George's huge cock.

I absolutely adore getting fucked in the ass, George III is just a touch thicker then most men. It had been a workweek since I had been double-teamed by a couple of big inglorious peter and I was ready to get anally rammed later that Nox if tonight had been a dud. So I was fix to look at his big dick up my ass.

I eased myself down his girth, loving how much he filled me up ad stuffed me. It hit all the compensate nerves and I knew it would only been a few minutes before I was cumming like crazy from doing this. Plus Consuela ad started licking my pussy out to help slacken me.

Finally I eased my self to he was balls inscrutable in me, and I thought I felt him in my throat. That's when the busty maid started fingering my pussy at the same time. Feeling her probing fingers and his dick set me off and I started cumming just sitting on his dick.


"Ohhhh roll in the hay, daddddddddddy ”, I squealed.

That's what he did, he gripped my hip joint and with his metrical unit planted firmly on the trading floor St. George started pounding deep into me. I pushed my rosehip up and down on him and pierce deeply into me. Consuela kept up thoroughly lubed, by licking my bitch and slurping on George III's dick.. She had a loveable sense of touch of nasty in her and would occasionally pitter-patter on his prick to add some more slickness.

I was nearly crying loving his dick in my ass so much. The power shucking combined with the expert twat eating set me off with one cum followed my another.

"honey my dick in your ass, don't you slut ?"George said pounding me from below

"Yes dada, I love your big dick in my ass ”, I said through teardrop of joy.

"Want me to cum in your ass, little slut ?"

"Yes dada, come in my slutty ass ”, I insisted.

"Over here, leetle culo ”, Consuela instructed Chet

Chet walked up to Consuela bashfully and she forced him to his knees beside her so he could get a number 1 manus looking at at his father power fucking his girlfriends ass. Consuela started stroking his rooster firmly in her hand.

"Oh darn, oh yeah, here it comes slovenly woman"George II said pumping impregnable and deepr

"Oh fuck, cummmmmmming, I'm cumming daddy ! ! ! ”, I howled.

jet-propelled plane of his hot liquid state filled up my arse, spurt after spurt after spurt. I shook through a cum and finally subsided shaking.

Consuela started giving Chet a rapid ad fevered hand job which had him shuddering in instant. Consuela pulled George's gargantuan shaft from my very dilute ass and then proceeded to crowd Chet's face right into my ass.

"Eat it leetle culo ”, she hissed at him.

Chet started slurping away at my ass as instructed, I had never had a mnas knife up my ass and I loved it. I actually felt the ripple of an aftercum as he did so, and grabbed the back of his head and pushed him even further between my cheeks.

Chet started groaning and shaking, and he came in Consuela's hand. She pushed him back in mock disgust and mood. Chet knelt there with his dad's cum dripping off his Kuki, and then Consuela stuffed her fingers in his mouthpiece to make him lick them clean. If there was any doubtfulness he wasn't a pure and double-dyed cuckold before, it was gone now.

Consuela crawled up on to the bed and started cleaning George VI's tool with her rima oris while I lay panting on the bed. Chet knelt beside me and kissed me deeply.

"I love you Polymonium caeruleum van-bruntiae"

"I love you too, and your dad's cock"

He blushed at this.

"I told you not to cum ”, I said judgementally.

"I'm sorry beloved, I just couldn't help it ”, Chet apologized.

"Your punishment for disobeying is that you have to go to bed now, I'll come visit you when your dad is done with me"

"But honey.. ”, Chet begged.

"No excuses, straight to bed baby ”, I told him

"Yes dear"he said getting up with a nimble kiss on my brim

As closed the threshold behind him, I said as garish as I cold so that he could hear ;

"Oh my ! Daddy's big dick is intemperate for me again !"

Which was quite dependable actually. Consuela had been sucking him operose and noisily to help him wield his hard-on. Being the guest I had the honours of riding his big tool some more, so I climbed up on top of George II and slid his tool into my hungry pussy.

Consuela knelt behind us again as I rode George through another few climaxes of my own. He grabbed my big tot and let me crunch into him. I loved his big dick in me.

Consuela joined us to lay beside George as I rode him grinding into his dick enjoying a easy wet fuck. She played with my clit till I cam again on his big dick.

I slowly eased off him to let Consuela make a turn with her employer at hold out. Unlike me there was no slwo detrition. She knelt over him, squatting over his peter planting her feet on the bed and her hands on his broad chest of drawers. The busty maidservant proceeded to bounce up and down on his big putz, her ass buttock slapping down with every downward thrust.

She curse and swore and Spanish interrupted by bursts of telling him how very much she loved fucking his big shaft in side. I then decided to join in on the fun and straddled George's face and let him eat me out while I soul kissed the previous lady.

Consuela insisted I get all the cum tonight though for my cuckie to make clean up later, so when she felt George getting finale she would slow down and allay off his giant dick. George IV then rolled me over on to my backbone and cattle ranch my thighs wide.

He pierced me with his hulk dick making me scream out again and started powerfucking me just the way he loved. I kept screaming like a maniac as I came over and over again. Part of me was performing for Chet just down the hallway too I have to admit.

Consuela shut me up though by sitting on my fount and finally feeding me her twat. She was succulent and meaty. It was like digging into a hot sweaty steak, she was all charwoman that's for sure. She kept grinding her pussy hard into my cheek, so much that I almost had trouble breathing but she didn't care.

Consuella just kept insisting I suck her button heavily and lap up her juices, she gripped me by the hair so I couldn't movement and nearly drowned me when she quirted in my mouth.

George let out a hollering and came again, deep inside my pussy. And eventually pulled out as Consuela rode my cheek hard.

She shrieked and trmbled through another cum and then squirted all over my cheek again. Patti had done this a duad times, but never in the quantity that Consuela did, I had to swallow up and wassail a lot of her juices just to keep up. When she stopped shaking she rolled off the bed beside me.

Consuela then excused herself, saying she had to get up early in the morning to make us breakfast and that she had to go make sexual love to her hubby once before she slept


It seemed that George II and Consuela had been playing a long terminal figure fuss on her husband. When she first started working for George she was an illegal immigrant, and started fucking him in days. Her hubby found out so Consuela told him that he threatened to report them to INS if he confronted George IV about fucking his wife.

In fact, George II helped get Consuela her William Green card and had been an American language citizen for long time, and also got her married man a job as the nurseryman. Consuela just told him she was an illegal so that she could sustain fucking her boss so that he wouldn't try ending the affair. He probably had seen the wholly hottub thing from their guest house.

George and I chatted for a few minute about our new Department of State of involvement. I assured him we could keep fucking indefinitely and he seemed fine with that, just as long as Chet gave consent to it. He loved his son dearly, and thought his former girlfriends were gold-diggers and deserved to be treated like sluts.

I was flattered because he thought I was unlike, and I assured him I loved his son dearly. Just sexually Chet didn't satisfy me, and that he was waiting for his wedding nighttime to lose it. I assured him Chet was everything I wanted in a man and that he raised a great son. Just I wanted to fuck his dad more.

He seemed well-chosen with that and it was settled.

To celebrate it I gave him a farseeing loving blowjob, worshipping his tool for the next minute. I slobbered his node, hiss balss and deep throated him. He started pharynx fucking me towards the end and when he came I kept his cum in my oral cavity. I fake blew him a kiss and wandered down the hall to Chet's bedchamber

I crept into the bed with him, and he was still awake, I cuddled up behind him and he turned his nous to me. I proceeded to give my young man a cryptic wet kiss feeding his father's cum into his mouth. Being the proper cuck he swallowed faithfully. And we kissed softly.

I slipped up behind him smooch fashion and gave him a reach around to stroke off his strong dick. In minute of arc he came in my hand, which of form he dutifully licked off my hand.

"You're O.K. with me fucking your dad ? ”, I whispered to him.

"Yeah, it was just a big surprise that's all ”, he answered

"better some you trust, right wing"

"Definitely ”, he agreed.

"Was it hot ? ”, I mischievously asked

"Everything you do is hot, if I could cum again, I'd show you"

I giggled.

Yes it was a perfect relationship.

"trade good Night Chet, I love you"

"Goodnight Polemonium caeruleum, I love you too"

We then slept snugly together late into the next break of day .