For those of you who have not read any of what I have already chronicled about my wife I will give you some background. I found my wife when she was only xviii, working as a repository. She was, and still is, beautiful. She has long thick Robert Brown hair that flows down below her shoulders. Her chest are large, full, and natural with just a hint of sag. Each tit is tipped by magnanimous round light-brown ring of color that forms big beautiful set around her protruding hard tit. Her blind drunk belly is flat and her ass is hard and round. She always keeps her kitty shaved, except for a small area of fuzz above her clitoris. Her snatch brim are equally amazing. They are longsighted, but not too long, and distend and open like a efflorescence when she gets wind up.

I, on the other hand, am a tall, thin, average out looking guy, but I always keep myself in good physique. My best attribute was my tool. I am over nine column inch long and am very compact, all the way to the bulb-shaped mushroom-like question. What my wife, and other adult female, always appreciates the most is that it never really goes cushy. It stays around seven inch, even when ` flaccid', and hard enough to diffuse all but the smashed holes.

This story is true, written from Carole's view, with some alterations like names and date. Liberty was taken to combine some experiences so the story would not drag on. Everything that she does and everything that happens in this story has happened to her, in the way it is presented. Enjoy :

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When I entered high school, I looked like a tom-boy. I was still belittled in stature, with short browned hair's-breadth, brownness eyes and glasses. I looked nerdy. I had trivial A-cup chest and specialise boy-like hips.

It was about that metre, however, that I started to educate unusual feeling and desires. I didn't understand the way I was feeling. I was horny all the time, but didn't really recognize it for what it was. Whenever I was alone, I touched myself. Touching certain seat made me tingle, so I touched those position a lot.

About two months into my freshman yr, I got the courage up to take in a boy over to my house after schoolhouse. My Dad, who was raising us alone after my mom died, was still at work and both my brothers had sports after school. I thought the boy, who was a year older, knew what he was doing, but he didn't.

We kissed and I got naked. He dropped his trouser and, when I reached over and touched his prick, he shot his wad. He was embarrassed and ran out of the house. I was alone and defeated. I tried a couple more times with other boys, but without any real success. They were all too young and stupid.

I finally got a boy over that I thought would be able to expunge my itch, but when we started to kiss and admit each other's clothing off, my Dad came home early. We were too engaged to pick up him, but he heard us.

Dad came into my room and yelled at the boy, who quickly pulled up his pants and ran out of the household with my Dad following. I was still topless and trying to get my trouser back on when he came back in. He yelled at me and then grabbed my arm. He sat down on my bed and set me over his knee. His left arm went across my lower spinal column and held me down. With his right, he pushed my pants down around my knees.

With his bare hand he started spanking my naked ass. I started crying from the pain, as he alternated spanking each ass cheek. Eventually, he tired and his hand came to a rest period on my bare butt.

Out of breath, he said,"What have I told you about having boys over while I'm not home ? And what the Hell are you doing ? You are way too Cy Young to come out this."I just wept softly in response.

It was then that I felt something strange. With his hand still on my naked ass, he squeezed lightly. Then he moved it around on my ass. His left arm came off my spinal column and his paw came up under me, across my chest. His hand cupped my minor titty. I could feel my nipple harden in his hand. So could he. He squeezed my tit and then moved back and forth slightly, letting my voiceless nipple rum over his fingers.

"Get up,"he told me. Still crying and now disjointed, I stood. My Dad's eyes moved up and down my body, actually checking me out. I didn't understand it then, but when I look back, that was exactly what he was doing. He stood and said,"Get dressed. You are suspended until I say so. You will not accept any More boys over. Got it ?"

"Yes, Sir,"I sobbed, pulling up my pants.

The side by side day, Dad kept me home from school. He took me to see the medico, who was an old friend of his, that morning time. When we were called back, Dad told the physician,"I caught her with some boy."The Doctor smiled at me. I was totally abash."She needs to possess an examination and tested to see if she caught anything,"Dad continued.

"okey,"the Doctor said."Relax. It will be alright. Have a seat out in the waiting domain and I'll call you back in when we are done."Dad turned and left me there.

The Doctor looked at me for a minute and then said,"return all your apparel off and get up on the table."He patted the report covered exam table."I'll be right back."

Slowly, tentatively, I took my clothes off. I found a infirmary gown on a chair, so I put that on and sat down on the table. The Doctor smiled when he came back in. He walked to the side of meat of the examination table and said,"You won't need this."He untied the cloth ties that secured my gown and pushed it off one shoulder joint than the other. The gown fell to my lap. He pulled it off me and threw it over to the chair where I found it.

For the next couple minutes, he took the normal medical readings, like my temperature, my heart charge per unit, and took some blood. Then he said,"Lay down."I did. I felt so vulnerable, laying there naked in front of his glaring eyes. He stared at me for a couple bit with a huge smile on his face."You know,"he said finally,"I was your mom's Doctor as well."He seemed to reminisce for a minute and then he picked up the stirrup and pushed them into the slots on the exam mesa. He took custody of my ankle and put them in the stirrups.

Stepping back, he looked down and admired my naked body. He rubbed my fuzz with his deal and then moved it down my head. It continued down onto my thorax, his finger's breadth lightly moving over one of my nipples, and then down onto my breadbasket."So unseasoned,"he said, as his paw moved up the interior of my thigh.

He moved around between my wooden leg and looked down at my vagina."Tell me the verity,"he said."Has anyone penetrated you yet ?"

Nervous and scared, I replied truthfully,"No."

Just then I jumped a piffling as he pushed his midsection finger's breadth up inside me. He looked up into my face and smiled."You are still very tight. That's good."With his fingerbreadth up inside me, this quarter round danced over my clit. There was a wonderful, almost electric, shock that washed over my body. Both of my teat instantly hardened. The Doctor smiled and laughed lightly."Good,"he said."You are going to be a lot like your mom."

The next several minutes were both embarrassing and painful, as he inserted instruments inside me and gave me a pelvic test. When he was finally finished, he let me sit up. Still naked, a sat there, not knowing what to do. He put the stirrups away and then pushed a call up button. He spoke to his secretary over the intercom, telling her to send in my Dad.

Then the Dr. turned back to me and with a smile on his face, he reached up and ran his hand over my right breast. My mammilla involuntarily hardened again."Nice,"he said."You have some growing to do, but you will be wonderful."He rolled my nipple between his ovolo and index finger before letting go.

When my Dad came in, I was still naked and sitting on the board. The doc addressed him."She is ok,"he started."I will ingest the results of the lineage tests in a couple days. I also recommend you put her on the oral contraceptive, just in font. The nurse will give you a couple sample distribution for while you get the preion filled. The pill won't be effective for about two week, so find out her closely."Dad frowned at me and nodded.

Finally the Doctor left and I got dressed. Dad took me dwelling and made for sure I took the showtime of the nativity ascendence oral contraceptive pill. I was watched closely from then on. Dad never trusted me. Pretty sure he was right not to trust me.

Two calendar week later, to the day, late that nighttime, I woke up feeling like someone was in the room with me. In the dark I saw him. My Dad was standing just inside the door staring down at me. I didn't speak. He saw that my eyes were open and he stepped forward towards me.

He was not wearing a shirt, only a duet of shorts. As he stood in straw man of me, looking down at my face, he slowly unzipped his shorts and then let them drip to the storey. It was the first time I ever saw a man completely naked. My centre wondered down his dead body. He was still in pretty good shape. His all-inclusive muscular shoulders looked sinewy and his stomach was still flat.

Even in the nighttime, I could make out his manhood. I was amazed at how big it was. It looked huge. Now I know he was a little grown than norm, but not much, but at the time I thought he looked gigantic. It swung back and forth slightly as he moved. Behind the swinging shaft was a large droopy set of balls.

Without speech production, he climbed into bed with me and laid down next to me. I was terrified, but didn't move. On his side with his fountainhead supported by his allow for manus, he looked me in the eyes as he pushed down the blankets to uncover me. He kicked the cover version down off the bed. Next he used his properly hired hand to untie the bow in the front of my jammies buttocks. Untied, he slowly pushed my pajamas and my pantie down. He stopped when they were both at my stifle. His hand came back up and grabbed onto the bottom of my pajama top. He had that up around my neck a couple seconds later.

I was anxious, confused, and scared as his bridge player came down over my bureau and rested on my powerful titty. He squeezed small business firm boobs. My nipples hardened in his workforce. I had no control over them. They just grew hard under his touch. I could see his smile widened as they did. His pinched my mamilla lightly, twisting them between his thumb and forefinger, just like the Doctor did.

Against my leg, I could experience his turncock relocation. It grew and straightened, becoming hard as a rock.

His hand eventually left my boobs and moved down my body. A second later I gasped in surprise as he pushed his big center finger inside my vagina. He pushed it in all the way and held it there. Then with his ovolo, he started rubbing my clit.

The feel was amazing. I was both panicked and in heaven at the like time. I had masturbated many sentence before, but when someone else did it to me, it was mind-blowing. I couldn't give up myself from making modest moaning noises. I looked up at him and he had a vast smile on his look as I started to cum. My entire body convulsed. I shook with a fantastic opinion that I had never experienced before. I was completely overcome by the sensory faculty. I didn't want the intense orgasm to ever stop.

Dad pulled his finger out of me and sat up. He moved over on the bed. I was still panting, trying to go back from the climax, as he finished pulling my pajama seat and pantie off. Then he climbed over me and bear on my legs apart.

He moved his physical structure up between my spread legs until the very tip of his shaft was pushing at the entering to my loaded vagina. Then, with a slow but steady energy, he moved his putz up into me. The violation surprised me. It hurt, but at the same time felt magnificent. He didn't plosive consonant pushing until he was completely buried inside me.

My physical structure went mad. My twat spasmed around his cock, constricting and releasing in quick taking over. His eyes went panoptic as he felt my pussy tightly twitch his tool. He just left it still, firmly buried inside me, enjoying the feeling, as he lifted my shirt and finished taking it off over my head.

Pushing himself up with his hands, he looked down into my face as he started to get out his turncock back out. Just before it was completely out, he pushed it back in. I closed my eyes and just enjoyed the tactual sensation as he started to increase the focal ratio of his thrusts.

Soon he was fucking me as if I was an feel woman. He slammed hard into me with each deep thrust. Sometime in there I came again. As the wonderful charge of orgasmic joy washed over my body, my cunt gripped him tight, squeezing him as he continued to get laid me.

It was then that I saw the look on his font. He got a look of sum up joy. He started breathing heavily and his eyes slammed exclude tight. He started moaning,"Oh…oh…oh…"

Then I felt it. He exploded inside me. His pecker swelled and pumped hot cum into me. When it stopped spurting, he collapsed on top of me. Several bit later, he got up off of me."Go scavenge up and go to bed,"he said. He left my room.

He returned the adjacent dark, and the following, and the side by side, and continued almost every night for the residual of my time in high school.

By the clock time I entered my second-year year of high schooltime, my boobs had grown a short, growing to a 32B. I still looked like a tom-boy, with really short-change haircloth and glasses and narrow boy-like hips.

I was a with child deal more comfortable with my Dad fucking me by then, but I still went out to determine male child from schooling that would do me. The boys I found now were at least equal to, but they weren't all that practiced. about of them were very quick to cum and didn't really worry about me orgasming. They were very much the slam bam, thank you ma'am kind. But I was getting laid a lot. Dad still came into my room almost every night.

One day, I left school other and came nursing home. I was by myself because the boy I was going to skip schooltime with chickened out. When I got into the house, I heard noise coming from my older brother's elbow room. I snuck up to the door and peeked in.

Craig, my older brother by one class, was the big macho football game hero type. He was blonde, white-haired, tall and sinewy. Needless to say, he was popular with the ladies.

When I peered in, I saw that he had a young woman in there and they were really going at it. The girl, a brunette with really big boobs, was on her hands and articulatio genus in the middle of the bed. Craig was on his knee behind her, pounding into her intemperately and fast from butt. He was slamming into her so surd that her butt rippled from the impact and her big dumbbell bounced back and Forth. Both of them were moaning and groaning as they fucked.

The both of them came at the same time. Craig's head went back as he launched his cum into the girl. She panted and moaned lightly. When they were spent, they both collapsed onto the bed.

I continued to watch them. The two of them kissed and held each early tight until my Brother broke free of her clutches and moved his side down to her chest. For the next various minutes, Craig sucked her big mamilla. Squeezing one with his manus while sucking on the early one. The girl watched him, with a big smile on her grimace, as he feasted on her tits.

I had never seen sex like this. Dad, and all the boys I had sex with, always did me while I was on my back. No one had really bothered to play with my little pinhead. I hadn't really realized that other status were available. Looking back now, I realize how naïve and innocuous I was. I moved back away from the threshold and silently left the house. Or so I thought. I found out later that Craig had seen me watching, but had just continued with his girl.

The succeeding night, a Friday, Dad had to go on a business misstep. Carl, my footling brother, got permission to go chat a booster for the weekend, so I was alone with Craig.

That night after dinner, I went to direct my shower. I didn't see it, but when I was in the shower Craig cracked open the doorway and was watching me in the mirror. fountainhead, until it fogged up.

I got out of the exhibitor and dried off. I tied the big towel around my dead body and went out in the hallway. There stood my big brother. I tried to take the air passed him to get to my room, but he moved into the way, blocking me.

"What are you doing ?"I said, trying to push passed him.

"I saw you watching me,"he said, grabbing my wrist."You like what you saw ?"

"Stop it,"I cried."Get out of the way."

But he didn't move. Instead, he reached down and grabbed the niche of my towel and ripped it off of me. I tried to give ear onto it, but he was too flying and strong. He threw the towel to the grouping and then pinned me up against the wall. I tried to struggle, but he took both my wrist joint in his big hands and pushed them back against the paries. I stopped fighting.

He stepped back slightly and looked down my naked body."You sure aren't much to see at, are you ?"He laughed a minuscule. Then he leaned his point down and bit my left nipple.

"Ouch,"I complained.

"Oh, shut up,"he said, pulling me down the hall. He pushed me into his room and then down onto his bed. I tried to struggle, but he was way too strong. He grabbed my arm and turned me over onto my belly and then pulled me up onto my manus and stifle. I felt him spoil with his short pants until he got them unzipped enough to release his cock. Then it happened. He rammed his severe cock into me from behind.

"Oh, yeah,"he panted."Tight as fuck."His cock was dissimilar from Dad's. It was a little longer and much fatter. He grabbed my coxa and started to have intercourse me hard.

The perspective gave me a completely different sensation. Almost every thrust caused his big hanging chunk to slap against my clit and the angle of his tool felt completely different. But it felt wonderful. The shag started to make me puff and Wave of pleasure moved up my body with each thrust.

Craig fucked me difficult and fast. When he started to get close to orgasm, he let go of my pelvic girdle and on hand grabbed my shoulder while the other snaffle my fuzz and pulled my point back.

I was in a sexual hysteria when he came. I couldn't control my panting and moaning and my entire eubstance shook uncontrollably in ecstasy, except I wasn't cumming. He shot his hot load into me, holding himself deep inside me until he was done spurting. Then he pulled out and labor me down onto the bed. I turned to lay on my back.

"But, I haven't…"I started to complain. I hadn't cum.

"So what ?"he said, cruelly."I don't care."He laid down on the bed next to me and kept me pinned down. His face went down to my teat and he took a mammilla into his lip. For the future several minutes, he sucked and chewed on my hard nipples.

When he was done, satisfied, he got up and went into the lav. I got up off the bed and picked up the towel. I wiped up the cum that was dripping down between my leg and went into my room.

It took me several more sessions with Craig fucking me doggy-style before I learned that I can't cum in that side. The post drives me in good order to the brink…but never pushes me over. Eventually, I would learn that rubbing my clit when I was in that position, or even sound, getting the guy to rub it, was the solely way I could cum.

The rest of my sophomore year I was regularly fucked by both Craig and my Dad. Neither one of them knew about the former. I was busy and happy with the arrangement.

By my junior year I had filled out a little. My boob had grown to a respectable 32C. I was still pretty skinny, but my hip had started to get some human body. Overall, I was pretty happy with what was happening to my consistency, especially because boys were looking at me all the time.

Dad and Craig both appreciated it too. Both of them spent more sentence playacting with my breasts while they were fucking me. Dad was still a traditional guy and always fucked me missionary, and Craig always did me doggy. I think he enjoyed the fact that I couldn't cum like that. The bastard would never let me wreak with my clit while we fucked. Dad, however, enjoyed watching me coming and would try to relieve oneself me cum as many times as he could before he finished with me.

About half way through the year, Dad got a promotion at study. The alone bad part was that he had to work night fault. What that meant for me was that Craig had all night with me and Dad would accept me early in the break of day when he came domicile. I didn't get much sleep.

Late in the class, Craig had a commencement party. He came into my room after school that day and told me that I was going."I don't want to go,"I told him, not knowing what he had in intellect, and not trusting him either.

"I don't forethought what you want,"he told me."Get cook or I'll hurt you."I knew he meant it, so I put on a twosome of dungaree and a sweatshirt. On the way to the party, Craig made me contract off my bra. I was very uncomfortable without it, especially because it was cold out and my pap pushed hard against the sweatshirt making them plainly obvious.

The political party was mostly guy rope, with a few little girl here and there. Craig made me follow him around. As we mingled, everyone stared at my nipples. In one way I was embarrassed, but in another them looking really turned me on.

I started drinking beer early and by eleven o'clock I had a dear bombilation going on. By then all of the brace had left, leaving me the only little girl at the party with still a good bit of guys.

Craig led me over to a chemical group of guy that was sharing a marijuana cigarette. Craig joined in."Can I ?"I asked, my Holy Scripture a little slurred.

The man with the joint in his mouth looked at me and then said,"If you show me those you can."He looked down at my knocker. I was drunk enough to do it. I took cargo deck of the hind end seam of my sweatshirt and lifted it up above my tits. I held it there for a couple seconds, letting everyone see them before I lowered it back down.

"Whoa,"the guy said with a grin."O.K. then, here ya go."He handed me the joint. It didn't take a lot before I was both high and drunk.

I started to get a fiddling dizzy, so I sat down on the couch. One of the Guy came over to me."You okay ?"he asked, seeing that I was almost completely out of it.

"Yeah, I'm amercement,"I replied, lying.

"Yes, you are,"he said with a grinning. Reaching down, he took both my tits in his hands and squeezed them. In my daze, I just smiled up at him. Then he looked and saw my sidekick standing next to him."Oh, I'm sorry,"he said, pulling his hand away quickly.

"I don't give a red cent,"my crony responded with a jape."Have at it."

The guy took it to bosom. He took my custody and pulled me up onto my pes, which made my head spin. I blinked and staggered a piddling as he moved around behind me. Reaching around me, he took both my tits in his hands and started to grope me. He started grinding his crotch into my ass at the same time. When I could see more clearly, I saw that several of the other guys were watching him fondle my still covered tits.

One of the other guy cable walked over and said,"These are pretty nice."His hands came up under my tits while the early guy's hands moved down to my sides. The guy in front of me started to recreate with my tits, lifting them and then letting go to catch them bounce. As he did it, my mammilla got harder. Everyone noticed."You like that, don't you ?"the guy said.

I didn't respond. I just gave him a drunken smile.

Then the guy behind me took grip of the bottom of the inning of my sweater and quickly lifted it up. I lifted my arms, letting him disrobe me. He threw my sweatshirt to one of the other cat and then leaned back in. He started kissing my neck as his manus returned to my tits.

His kisses and minuscule bites sent shivers down my body as he squeezed my tits in his hired man. In my haze I noticed that all the former guys were closer in around me. I don't know who it was, but a guy started licking my left field tit just under the mamilla and then closed his mouth around it. He sucked the nipple into his mouth.

Another guy moved in on my other tit. This guys was not so gentle. He opened his mouth panoptic and took as much of my tit into it as he could and then sucked difficult. For the next respective minutes, guys took turns groping and sucking my tits.

Eventually, Craig stepped in."OK, sentence for me to bring her domicile,"he said. Everyone moaned, but no one objected seriously. Craig was the biggest guy there and they all knew it."Where is her shirt ?"

"Here it is,"one guy said with a big smile on his face.

soul had taken my perspirer and cut big holes in it. When Craig put it back on me, my titmouse popped right out of the holes. Everyone laughed at me. One guy started pushing one of my pap up, making it bounce.

"Okay, okay, okay,"Craig interrupted."I'm taking her home."

"Yeah, you gon na play with them yourself ?"one guy joked.

"Like this ?"Craig said. Reaching around me from behind, he took my pap in his hands, pushed them together and squeezed. Everyone laughed. Craig put me in the car and drove home.

Dad was at work but Carl, my little crony, was at home. The feel on Carl's face when we walked in was hilarious. Hammered, I laughed when I saw his face. He was in shock and couldn't postulate his centre off me. I stumbled into the keep room and sat down on the couch, never bothering to brood myself. Craig went into his way and then the bathroom and returned with a glass of body of water and a small pill.

"Here, take this,"he said, handing me both."It will sober you up quick."

Drunk and stupid, I took the lozenge. It wasn't fifteen minutes later that I was feeling the effects. Within a half hour, I was on my back on the couch. I was even light-headed than before. Everything around me was percipient visually, but it was like wasn't literal. I could see, hear and feel everything, but I couldn't coordinate myself sufficiency to travel or talk. Even though I tried, my body was like jelly, without brawn, and my words was garbled and barely hearable. Craig pulled me up further onto the frame. As a test, he pinched my nipple and pulled on it grueling. I mumbled some gabled words, not able to put words together in a prison term. He smiled and winked at me.

He put his hand on one of my tits and looked over at Carl."She has some nice ones, huh ?"

Carl just nodded. Carl was two years younger than me. He was nerdy, wear upon trash and was the peewee of the litter. His big brother, however, always looked after him.

"Come here,"Craig waved Carl closer to me."Go ahead, you can impact them. She doesn't mind."

Gingerly, with Craig's continual reassurance, Carl put his hired hand on my naked tit. The touch sensation made my nipple harden."See,"Craig said,"she likes it."

This encouraged Carl, who then started to catch both of my tits. A couple seconds later, he had his hand's broad of tit and was squeezing. I could see the lust in his eyes as he played with my mammilla, but I could do naught to stop him.

Craig watched for a while and then he said,"Here, hold this out."He moved Carl out of the way and unsnapped my blue jean. A minute later, Craig had pulled my jeans and panties off. He pushed his hand between my peg and forced them apart. Carl just stared at my pussy.

"Go ahead,"Craig told Carl."peg your pecker in her."

"Are you sure it's OK ?"Carl responded.

"Sure, she likes it,"Craig responded with a smile.

Carl dropped his pants in a trice and was on the lounge between my legs. I tried to speak, but it only came out in an intelligible mumble. I watched as he maneuvered himself into home so he could push his hard tool into my pussy. He rammed it into me.

All I could do was let him take aim me. I couldn't relocation or respond at all, but being used like that made me shiver all over. Being helpless and taken was beyond wonderful. I just watched as he went at it. The flavour on his face as he fucked me showed his passionateness and lust. I didn't understand it but I loved the feeling that my physical structure was being used to pee a man, or boy in this character, go crazy.

He started fucking me so concentrated my knocker bounced all over. He watched them move as he fucked me. It didn't take him more than a minute of arc before he came inside me. He panted and groaned, making all variety of uncanny facial expressions as he shot is load into me. Then, panting heavily, he got off me.

Almost immediately after Carl pulled his wet dick out of me, Craig pulled me off the lounge and onto the floor. I fell onto my expression. Craig mounted me from behind as I lay there on my stomach. A couple bit later, he added his warhead to his comrade's. When they both recovered, they picked me up, took what was left of my sweater off me, and put me in my bed.

Early the next morning, I was woken up by my Dad climbing on top of me. I was almost fully recovered by then and my Dad's cock made me cum various fourth dimension before he did.

At the end of summer, Craig went off to college.

That summer, I started to let my hair grow. My boobs filled out a little more and so did my hips. I started to look more like a girl than a tomboy. Sex with Dad continued as common, missionary each first light when he came home from work.

Sex with Carl was a different story. Carl was completely enamored with my pap. He developed, and still has, a major tit juju. He played with them every time he had a chance. While he was riding me, his hands were always on them. It was during this sentence that I realized just how reactive my tit were. They would hardened and protrude at the first touch. Sometimes just the opinion of them being touched, kissed, or licked was enough.

When we were out in populace, Carl would always try to embarrass me by running his fingerbreadth over my nipples and making them stick out. They would turn visible even if I was wearing a thickly shirt or sweater. Carl not only liked looking at them like that, but he enjoyed everyone else seeing them as well.

Sex with Dad and Carl was frequent, almost unceasing, but I still had some time to bring home some son from school. Counting the school male child, Dad and my fiddling brother, I'd say on average, I was having sex two to three times a day.

By the clock time I graduated, I had become a skillful looking untested lady. My hair had grown down to shoulder length. It was thick and dark brownness. I wore impinging instead of glasses and my tits had grown to a very goodly 32D. I still wasn't XVIII when I graduated and my course weren't really good enough to go to college, so I just stayed home and kept house for my Dad.

When I did turn eighteen, I moved out of the sign of the zodiac and got a job. The foremost one I found was a secretary job at a small building place. I had two hirer, Dave and kink and the three of us worked in a preview at the work situation. It only took a couple of years before I caught them eyeing me up.

Early afternoon on the first Friday, Dave came up behind me as I sat and typed a alphabetic character at my desk. He put his manus on my shoulders and started massaging them. I was young and inexperienced and didn't know what to do, so I just let him go on the massage.

"Have I told you how incredibly sexy you are ?"He asked.

"No,"I giggled. I never really had anyone say something like that to me and I really liked him saying it.



"fountainhead, I think you are amazing,"he said, leaning down and whispering in my ear. His hands moved down my dresser and cupped my dumbbell, lifting them slightly in his custody. He started kissing my neck and rubbing my mammilla. A shivering ran down my body.

I guess he sensed right away that I was not going to object. He lifted my blouse up to over the top of my breasts and then went back to fondling my tits. Pushing his deal down inside my bra, he felt my naked tit flesh. My nipples pushed out into his digit. When he felt that, he got more fast-growing. He twisted and pulled lightly on the nipples. I let him do what he wanted. It felt wonderful.

What he did next, however, was not what I expected. He spun me around in my chairwoman. When I turned I came facial expression to face with his cock. He put his manpower behind my head and pulled my face towards it. Believe it or not, I had never really given a blowjob before. I mean I had played with them, kissed them, licked them a slight, but normally, all the sex I had ever had was a guy sticking his shaft in my vagina and pounding away. I knew what he wanted, but I wasn't really indisputable how to do it, and I wanted to do it right.

Trying my unspoilt, I took it in my mouth and started sucking. Before long, he took dominance of my headway and started moving it back and Forth. His cock basically started using my back talk as a pussy. But then he started to get a little more insistent. He pulled my foreland harder into his genitals, forcing his putz further and further into his mouth. He wasn't huge, but he was foresightful than average. I had never sucked a dick before, let alone a seven-inch one. But I let him check me. A dyad deep thrusts later, he rammed his stiff cock all the way into my lip and down my throat.

I was surprised at how easily I took the entire matter into my pharynx. I didn't choke or gag at all. Strangest of all was that it felt right on, like it was supposed to be like this, that he controlled me and used me. I didn't understand about of it, but I knew I loved it.

"Oh, God,"he started groaning, looking down in hold at me deep-throating him. He held still with it all the way in."Oh, God, yes…"he groaned again.

I couldn't breathe, but I held steady letting him control everything. Then his cock started to squeeze. I could sense it pop to pump cum. Not for sure what to do, I guess I panicked a petty. I pulled my head back and his spurting pecker came out of my mouth and sprayed cum all over my face.

I stared at the spurting shaft as it shot cum onto my face. My very firstly facial. I didn't think it was gross or smutty at all. I liked it a lot. The hot cum splashing on me was wonderful. The look on his face was howling. I was a niggling shocked by the suddenness of it all, but it was great.

He looked down at me and smiled. Some of the cum dripped off my face and onto my blouse. I quickly excused myself and headed for the bathroom. I cleaned my face and tried to clean the cum that had dripped down onto my blouse, but it didn't all come out. The blouse was white, so I was hoping that it was not that noticeable.

When I left the bathroom, I walked right field by Rick, my early boss, who was making copies at the transcript auto. He stopped me. On his nerve was a big grin.

The entire matter, of course had been planned by the two guys, but I was just too young and unenlightened to project that out until a lot later.

"What's that on your shirt ?"he asked, pointing at the cum spots."Come here,"haystack continued."Let me see."He ran his fingerbreadth over the stains, various of which, coincidently, were on my boobs. His fingers stopped directly on top of my leftfield mammilla."This looks like you have been a naughty miss,"he said, pushing his finger into my dope. My nipple responded instantly to his touch.

"You can't wear a shirt like that here in the office,"he said with a grin."come here."Rick pulled me over to the water fount and pushed the push. He cupped his hand and filled it with piddle. I knew what he was about to do, but I didn't stop him in time. The cold-blooded water made me gasp as he started pouring it from his manus down onto my chest. He got another handful and did it again. The piss was freezing and he didn't closure until almost all of the front of my shirt was wet.

The blouse became transparent with the weewee. My Robert Brown bout areola were plainly seeable, even with the bra. Rick stepped back and admired the view."That's not any honorable,"he said."Tell you what, give me your shirt."He held his hand out."I'll see if we can dry it off."He stood there, with his mitt out and waited."Come on, give it to me,"he repeated. He acted impatient and reached over and lifted my blouse up. For some reason, I just let him take aim it off me. Then, without another word, he reached around me and unsnapped my bra."I'll take this too,"he said, pulling it off of me.

"Wow,"he said, staring at my big firm naked bosom."Those are wonderful."I just stood there topless, not knowing what to do. Then he said,"I need a icon of those. Come over here."He led me back to the copy machine."Put them on here,"he said, lifting the top of the simple machine and patting the shabu top. He took hold of me and guided me over and put my breast on the copier. He made several copy, moving me around on the Methedrine, before he was happy with the shot."This is gross,"he said."It's going up behind my desk."

He just dropped my bra and blouse onto the floor, and took me into his agency. He closed the door and pulled me up to him. He kissed me grueling on the oral cavity. His hands wondered down my au naturel back and then around to my front of my waistline. A minute later, my trouser were down around my ankles and I was standing naked in his bureau. Without a word, he turned me around, bow me over his desk, and mounted me from behind.

I let out a small moan when his cock pushed up into me. Grabbing handgrip of my hips he started to hurl into me. He reached up and took wait of my titty as they swung. Squeezing them hard, he made one last hurtle forward and came deep inside me.

From then on, almost every day, one or both of them would take me into their office and fuck me in their business office. They had me wearing very revealing vesture to play so they could"get a full look"at me. I was banned from wearing bra to work ever. Even when we had clients in the office, they would nominate sure that my shirt was as give as potential without completely exposing my bureau."A little bit of nipple is fine,"Dave would tell me,"but not the unhurt thing."

I thought Rick was kidding about posting the transcript of my mamilla behind his desk, but I was wrong. He pinned the transcript onto his corkboard and left it there as long as I worked there. Every client that went in there got a good look at it and most figured out they were mine.

It was during this fourth dimension that I learned to really revel men looking at me as a sex object. I loved the fact that I could wear something that would make them gaze and lust for me. I also learned a lot about giving blowjobs. Dave had me blowing him every day. Sometimes after sex, he would have me climb under his desk and expend clock time sucking on his spent putz, sucking his egg, or both until he was hard enough to fuck again.

The two of them also taught me a with child deal about dissimilar stead. They did me standing, sitting, facing them, facing away from them, on top, on bottom, all variety of different elbow room.

One of the most important things I learned during that time was that I could not say,"No,"to sex. During the day, they would do me any time they wanted. I couldn't say no to them. If they wanted it, I wanted to consecrate it to them.

I did try my best to persist in doing my work and be a good secretary, but many time I couldn't finish affair because I was giving blowjobs or getting fucked. interest fact is that when my hereafter Husband call and set up our first date, I was being fucked on Dave's desk.

I answered the phone while I was bent over the desk. I had a arduous time not moaning while I was talking to him and I had a hard fourth dimension following the conversation. I even had a powerful sexual climax while I was talking to him. Even while my succeeding Husband and I dated, I still fucked my two honcho.

Not long after I moved out, my Dad died in an accident at employment. Craig came back from college for the funeral. Afterwards, the three of us returned to the house to project out what to do. The house was paid for and Dad's will result it to the three of us equally, but Craig and I agreed to chip in the house to Carl so he had some lieu to go while he finished school. But we also decided that we would go through the business firm and divide up some of the property.

Going into different rooms of the house, we started sorting stuff. I went to my old bedroom and started putting the stuff I wanted to hold in a stack by the room access. Carl was in the support elbow room. Craig had gone into Dad's room and was going through the closet.

Craig yelled,"Hey, come in here. Look what I found."He came running out of Dad's bedchamber into the living room. He put a big box on the coffee table and sat down on the couch. I came into the room and looked in the box. Carl sat down next to his big brother.

Craig pulled a big photo album out of the box and opened it up. The very foremost picture, an 8X10 color glossy, was of our mom. She was completely naked and standing in the guts at a beach. In the background there were several people looking her commission."Wow,"Carl said."Is that mom ?"

We were all pretty untried when she passed away, but we all knew it was her.

"Yeah,"said Craig."Isn't she ticket ?"

She was beautiful. She was short and thin with long brown whisker and a beautiful side. Her most prominent feature film was her big firm set of boobs.

Craig turned the Thomas Nelson Page. The first half of the record was broad varlet film of mom naked. It progressed from her just standing there, to her in sexual spatial relation. My brothers were almost drooling over them.

I was still standing future to them and looking from afar. Craig looked up at me."Sit down,"he said, with a demanding tone. He moved over away from Carl and patted the couch seat between them. I knew this wasn't going to end well for me, but I did what he told me to do. I sat down between my brothers.

He turned the page. The next pic showed our mom on her mitt and knees, completely nude except for some red high bounder shoes. She was looking at the photographic camera and one of her arms was positioned further back, giving the camera an excellent view of her big hanging breast."She's much better looking that you are,"Craig said cruelly to me.

"Her boob are prominent too,"Carl added, stating the obvious.

"You think ?"Craig responded, with a smile."Let's see."Craig grabbed the stern of my T-shirt and lifted it up."Take this off,"he demanded. He already had it up above my bra when he said it. He was big and strong, so I didn't have much choice. I just lifted my arms as he pulled it off. Carl quickly unsnapped my bra, he was getting really sound at that, and pulled it off. So there I sat, topless, between my two brothers.

"Yeah, they aren't as nice,"Craig said, alternating his gaze between the scene and me,"or as big."

"They're still fun to diddle with, though,"Carl said running his fingers over my remaining nipple, which, of course, involuntarily swelled and hardened.

The next set of pictures progressed quickly from just mom naked into porno. The next exposure was of her, on a bed, with her legs bedspread and her fingerbreadth on her clit. Her snatch back talk were swollen and red. They were parted open with a aspect as she had just been used. Craig's regard went from the photograph to me. I saw him get a big grinning on his side. I knew what was next.

A bit later, I was sitting naked between the two of them."Even her pussy is better than yours,"Craig said viciously. He was doing his best to disparage and humiliate me and it was working."Spread the lips,"he told me. I reached down and pulled them apart."Yeah, nowhere close as nice."

His words were really hurting my feelings, but at the like time I was getting aroused by his intervention of me. I didn't understand why him saying mean thing about made me so hot, but it did. At the same clock time, Carl was still groping my nipple were constantly. Unconsciously, I started fingering my own cunt increased the stimulation. Craig turned the page in the exposure album. The following characterization made me finger my clit even more.

The adjacent group of pictures had mom on her back, legs spread, feet up in the air, with Dad pounding into her. What was really worry was that the photo were obviously taken by another person, not from a tripod or a stationary stead. I'm trusted my blood brother noticed that too.

"What a good sport,"Craig said with a grinning. He continued turning pageboy. After various more on the two of them fucking missioner. The next set was mom sitting down on him, in what I now know is reverse cowgirl. From the way her tits looked in the photos you could separate that she was bouncing up and down on him.

Then in one of the pictures, the angle of her sitting on his changed. It was then that we all saw that Dad now had his tool up mom's ass.

"Oh, yeah,"Craig said. He looked at me and grinned an malevolent smiling. He stood, dropped his trouser, and then sat back down. His dick was strong and pointed straight up in the air when he pulled me over onto his lap. Knowing what he wanted to do to me, I quickly positioned myself so that his gumshoe would go straight into my twat. I sat down on him.

"Oh, no, you don't,"he said, grabbing my hips and lifting me up. When I was up off him, he grabbed his cock and brought it back to the puckered tight possibility of my ass. Then he pushed up with his crotch and pulled me down at the Same time.

I gasped and cried out in pain as his big dick forced its way up my flyspeck asshole."Please…"I begged."No…stop…please…"I looked down between my legs and saw that he was in all the way to the musket ball. He held me down tight. My ass clenched hard around his cock and I knew he could feel it spasm around him.

"Oh, yeah,"he groaned. Between the excitement and my crocked clenching ass, the stimulation was too a good deal for him. He shot his load right up into my ass. The swelling of his prick caused me even more pain as he spurt his white hot cum up into me. I cried out again in pain.

Craig didn't care. He left his cock inside me until it shrank back down and finally fell out. When that happened, he pushed me off of him and went into the bathroom to wash out off his soiled cock.

As soon as Craig left the room, Carl, who was naked by now, climbed on top of me. He pushed me back on the couch and shoved his unvoiced tool up my pussy. He used my tits as grip as he rode me hard.

When Craig came back in the way, Carl was still on top of me, pumping away. He was moaning, really enjoying himself. I was still hurting, but the thrusting of Carl's dick was starting to piddle me forget about the pain.

While Carl fucked me, I watched Craig as he started digging deeper in the box that had the picture album in it. He found a large one shot metal can that really interested him and he ran off with it. A pair arcminute later, he came back into the living room with the can and an old projector that my Dad had.

Craig set up the projector as Carl finished with me, dumping his warhead inside me and then climbing off. I just stayed on the sofa, not moving, when he was finished. Craig finished loading the projector and then went over and turned off the illumination. He made me sit up and then he sat down succeeding to me. He turned on the projector.

On the way a film started. It was my mom again. She looked beautiful in a sexy red dress and senior high school heels. The camera zoomed into her smiling typeface, scanned down her eubstance and then zoomed back out. When it zooming all the way out, we could all see that there was a man sitting on the bed.

"Oh, this should be in effect,"Craig said.

Mom turned towards the man and smiled. The cameraman, presumably our Dad, moved around to get a English gibe of the two of them. The man stood and approached mom. He wrapped his weapon system around her waistline, she put her sleeve over his shoulders and they kissed.

The man wasted no time. His hands moved up her organic structure and he pushed the dress straps off her shoulder. He started to extract the dress down, exposing her big beautiful boob and continued to promote it down until it fell to the floor. With her standing there wearing nothing but her panties and high gear blackguard, the man leaned down and kissed her nipple.

It was about then that Craig reached over and took wait of my head. He pushed my face down to his cock. It still was not fully hard and reek, but I took it in my hired hand and started stroking it."suction me,"he demanded. I took it in my back talk. I could still watch out the film while I sucked his cock.

The man continued to lactate on my mom's tits as he pushed her panties to the base. As soon as she was naked, the man stood upright and, with his hands on her shoulder, pushed her down onto her knee joint. Mom, put her hands behind her back, subserviently, and looked up at him.

Man, standing over her, dominating her, unzipped his trouser and dropped his pants. Out of his pants popped a immense cock. I had never seen one so big. Not only was it really long, but it had a thick shaft and a fat principal. Mom looked really excited about it too.

The man pushed it down from its stiff upright position until it pointed straight as her face. The television camera zoomed in as she took the monster cock into her mouthpiece and started sucking. She took more and more of it into her mouth until she had almost the entire matter down her throat.

Craig apparently liked the idea because he put his hand on the book binding of my head and pushed me down onto his now rock voiceless dick. He didn't halt pushing until it was all the way in.

When Craig let me game up, I looked back over at the film and saw mom on top of the man. She was riding him. She looked directly into the lens as the man started sucking her teat. She sat up and continued to ride him for various moment before he pushed her off him. She got onto her hired hand and knees and the man mounted her from derriere. As he fucked her, he reached around and played with her big swinging tits. The man started to get more into it, pounding her harder and pulling her hair.

Craig pushed my forefront down again and held me there. His tool twitched in my throat. When he let me back up, I could tell apart the man fucking mom was closely to cumming. He stopped banging her from behind and turned her over. He moved up her body, straddling her trunk, and pushed his cock up between her big mamilla. Mom pushed them together for him. His cock pushed up between them. She licked and sucked the head every clock time he pushed it up between her tits and up to her mouth. It didn't take the man very long at all before he started to cum. The man used his hands to pump the cum out of his spurting cock and all over her face. The man got up off the bed and the camera zoomed in on mom's cum covered expression and then the movie went black.

After a instant of dummy screen, another flick started. This one started with mom on the bed naked with two naked men, neither was our Dad. The sex started immediately. One man took her doggy-style while she sucked the other one. couple minutes later, the two men changed positions. It wasn't long before they both pulled out of her, pushed her down onto her human knee and beat off on her nerve. The moving picture ended.

I knew what my brother were thinking. A minute later, they helping hand me between them. Craig was fucking me from behind while Carl rammed his pecker down my throat.

For the next two Clarence Shepard Day Jr. they kept me locked up in my way. Well, I didn't really try to get away. Whenever they wanted, they came in and fucked me. It wasn't until I had to go back to work on Mon break of the day that they finally let me go, but not until they both fucked me again.

When I got to work, both rick and Dave had their way with me as well. That evening, after piece of work, was my first particular date with my future married man. When he climbed on top of me that Night, he didn't know that he was going to be the fifth man to take me that day .