Charity Jones here. Your narrator or purveyor of autobiographical rap off material.

Enough of the wit, you want more of my memoirs. Here goes

The 12th mark had finally arrived. The big year. The shuffle or wear out yr. The big one -two. Alright enough with the drama.

This was my graduating year, so I had to nominate it a good one ; but it was already a crazy busy one I had discovered within the get-go week. I was working at the erotic love Hut lingerie memory board Tuesday through Thursday nights and then working as pelage check girlfriend at the Zebra society. Plus, to no one's surprisal I was voted in as police captain of the cheerleading squad. Not to refer trying to preserve dating my dreamy boyfriend and captain of the football squad, Chet Baker.

In light it was a mess and it couldn't all be managed.

I kept working dark from 4 to 8 at the lovemaking Hut with Patti. Punk rock Patti was very flexible about my cheerleading and didn't mind if I came in tardy or had to choose off a night even if it was short observation. To be fair, every former Wednesday nighttime wasn't even work ; I would simply head over to the hotel and join my hung dom and Patti for our continuing threesomes.

I had to drop a night at the Zebra Club too. I was never going to see Chet if I worked both nights, and half the dark I was there would involve taking home some guy or getting gangbanged in an Diospyros ebenum way. That was killing my homework clock time too. My boss Marcus was also very flexible about football games, and knew I had to admit night off to cheerlead.

Here's a crack-up of my 12th grade lunacy

Monday

Go to school, hang with organized religion and Hope, cheerleading practice session, home base to Momma ( optional leash with Marcus ), do some homework

Tuesday

schoolhouse with Faith and Hope, body of work at the Love Shack 4 to 9, do a bit of prep

Wed

schoolhouse with Faith and Hope, cheerleading drill, get hour late for piece of work at Love Shack, every other Wednesday threesome with Patti and Saint George

Thursday

School with religious belief and Leslie Townes Hope, study 4 to 9 at the beloved hovel, do a bit of homework

Friday

School with Faith and Hope, cheerleading practice, work 7 to 1 at the Zebra nightspot, followed by threesome, gangbang or orgy ( menstrual cycle depending )

Sabbatum

Hang with faith and Hope, do some prep, date night with Chet ( optional cuckold session with Chet and big black cock ( s ) )

Sunday

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

rinse and repeat.

For the commencement few week this was definitely the approach pattern and that would hold up with the exception of particular days and holiday's throughout the rest of the class. religious belief, Hope and I had managed virtually of our classes together so we were still inseperable but we all had our lives too.

Faith was still working the Burger Baron, and occasionally getting peter from Jerome after study, which I really should possess done. So she was relatively busy too, plus she was on the cheerleading squad too. She thrived on stage business though

Hope was the real surprise. She now had a boyfriend. Gone were the days of random sucking every cock that came along. She would still bring together us for fun on Friday Night if I managed to find some in feeler for after work, but there were no former additional curriculars. Her boyfriend was a shocker too. It was Beeder. He had been working the theatre as well, and his giant tool, his big head were an easy equal to the orally fixated barbarian miss. Her substantial big shock was that she tried out for the team, and she got in. She would later confess she joined to wink mass because she never wore scanty and that Beeder wanted to fuck her in her uniform.

It was belated September 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 hold in his occupation close to home. He was thrilled, his dad was in township for a few weeks at a time, or sometime only for a few dark. He worshipped his father and I think he was such an over-achiever in school and football in ant attempt to strike him.

I was excited too. I was really looking forward to this man. Chet raved on about him, so did Mrs parson the Churchslut did as well. Except unlike Mrs Parsons, Chet's reasons for adulation had null to do with his father's hammer. It was a double curse for me, because I had never even been to Chet's home because of his father's linguistic rule of no stranger in the house.

I prettied myself up to the hilt for the big dark of meeting Chet's dad. Chet even managed to get his dad to let me sleep the dark over, but only in a guest room. I wore a lovely jaundiced sun frock and put my thick blonde hair's-breadth into two neat braids. I looked like the mellisonant girl following door.

We went out for an early dinner party first and I was nervous as hell before we headed over to Chet's home. Fortunately Mrs minister was out for dinner party with one of her fellow. I"borrowed"him and led him into the can to consecrate me a serious hard fucking in the stall to simmer down me down.

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

Chet's home was in no dismissive Word a castle. It was huge and on the"thoroughly"side of township, a far cry from my home in the laggard park. His anteroom has easily the size of our living room at home. It was like going back in time for me, my own father and I lived in a place like this, but not nearly as huge. It was funny story, I viewed the lagger as my home but the residence I grew up in as just a place I had once lived.

In any case, the place was immense. A big swimming pool in the binding with a hot tub. Four bedrooms. Three bathrooms. A survey. A den. Dining room. Even an entertainment room and wine wine cellar. It was ridiculous.

climax in we were greeted a the door by the amah. A truly sensational latina beaut who went by the figure of Consuela. That lovely dusky pelt, haughty and spicy feature and a levelheaded bustline too. She was in her late 40's and had the sexy speech pattern around. Apparently she had been with the menage since Chet's mother died when he was 6.

She showed me to my elbow 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 dish. How much she loved my beautiful blonde whisker. I could have sworn she was hitting on me.

When I was situated, Chet knocked on my threshold excitedly and said his father just got place and wanted to come across me finally face to look downstairs in the living room. I giggled and hugged Ted close. He took me by the helping hand and led me downstairs and opened the repeat doors to met his dad.

"Here she is Dad, this is my girl supporter, Greek valerian Daniel Jones"

It was George.

The horse hung dom of my wet dream was my swain 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 light. It certainly explained why he was always in and out of town all the prison term. This was going to be… interesting.

We both stood stunned 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 gear school and I knew he could powerfuck me all nighttime, but to be good, that's all we really knew about each other.

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

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

"Yes, a delight to match you..Mister Baker"

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

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

"Yes, I really do wish I could have had her pleasance earlier"he dropping that slim innuendo

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

My petite body squeezed into his big form and he friendly enough hugged back.

"We should let the cat out of the bag ”, he whispered to me

"Agreed ”, I whispered back disentangling myself.

Chet and I sat down on the couch together and sat across from his father and engaged in some idle give-and-take. I could order Chet was very keen on the conversation. He talked about us meeting at schoolhouse, whilst leaving out the gangbang.

Ironically I had already told George III all about my cuckold of a boyfriend, he loved hearing these stories about me fucking around. He even had me call Chet a couple prison term while we were fucking and making me recite Chet how good he was and how a lot I loved this older stranger cock. Reflecting on it, I never used anyone's figure, just calling Chet ‘ infant"and George I"daddy ”.

All the time Chet talked, waiting for my appropriate response I noticed the similarities. I had always wondered why George had seemed so familiar, and now I knew. The same well-defined jaw, the appear deep blue eyes, Same hair colouration ( except George's Second Earl Grey synagogue ). The Saami muscular build, the Saame Kuki-Chin dimple. The John Major difference of opinion were the age, some of George's age melodic phrase and of form that his cock was twice as big as Chet's.

As Chet went on and on, I started thinking Thomas More and Sir Thomas More of George's giant dick. I had never hung around him this long socially without trying to shove it down my pharynx or into my twat. Thinking of his herculean grandiloquent frame on top of me, pounding the motherfucker out of me for hours and hours. red cent, I was getting horned up.

Consuela came in asked if we wanted a drinkable. St. George asked for another scotch. Chet was going to order us a couple lemonades, but I interrupted him.

"Baby, 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 couple minutes to chew the fat with your dad"

"OK honey, just for you ”, Chet said giving me a mellifluous nimble buss,"you play nice with her Dad"

"You got it Panthera tigris ”, George smiled blandly at his boy

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

"I want to be intimate you ”, I told him bluntly

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

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

"I don't think this is a good idea"

I lifted up my sundress showing him my bare pussy underneath, my charge panties lying in a corner of the men's washroom at the syndicate restaurant.

"I want your gumshoe in my cunt. In my ass, Then in my mouth. And I will give birth 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 stubborn. 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 snatch before he could notice and we went back to pretending to be the Henry Sweet teen and dotting father. Consuela walked by me to give George his scotch and bent over in figurehead of him, showing me a clear-cut view of a really thick and juicy ass under her bird. Shit she wasn't wearing scanty 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 farsighted sugar spliff to stir our drinks, bending over to render off her very ample segmentation. She was probably a bit gravid then me in that department too.

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

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

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

That's when I put two and two together from my earliest conversation with George III when he first came in to the Love Hut. He was buying lingerie for his peeress booster Consuella. This was her. She was probably his prick lave as a great deal as Patti and I were.

While Chet, George III and I chatted, I would occasionally pee-pee a pernicious display with the wampum stick. 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. Saint George shifted occasionally uncomfortably in his seat, trying to enshroud what was probably a growing erection.

And musical theme to act with that titan dick came to mind.

"I couldn't avail but notice you have a pin-up hottub in the back"

"Oh yeah, Dad loves it"

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

"Be my guest ”, George said finally relieved to escape me

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

Leaving him no room or time to indicate, I made my escape upstairs. I past Consuela along the way.

"Consuela, would you be a honey and help me piece out my bathing suit of clothes"

"Of path Ms Charity, eet would be my pleasure ”, she said in that sexy Spanish people accent.

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

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

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

She was an incredible countenance and her lingua was down my throat 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 down into her. She held me by the promontory and by the ass and French kissed me like I was her dead on target love.

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

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

She pulled me shut 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 brotherly love, you no need me to suck on your big dope ”, Consuela said grabbing my ass with both hands and grinding herself into me.

Damn 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 protest

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

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

‘ Shhh, Mees Charity, you just savour"

I stopped trying to protest and let Consuela do her magic.

Consuela loving kissed me and stroked me, gently raising my summer dress up and over my heading. She ever so slowly made her way down my body. Starting with long kisses, then kisses and love sharpness on my neck. She then planted mild kiss on my collar bone and onto my bureau. She lovingly cupped one of my titty and each bridge player and started kissing them too.

She would then dart out her tongue and flick at my nipples, alternating between them. It was like little lightning jerking with each thrust of her knife, I whimpered and writhed under tongue. When my teat were baseball diamond she would start out sucking ling on them, first softly and then long operose suckles of her sass and knife. I almost came after a couple minutes of this treatment.

Consuela made her way slowly further south, kissing my belly, then the interior of my thighs. My pussy was literally aching as she inched her kisses further and foster to my honey pot. She breathed a tiresome jet of coolheaded air onto my boiling over pussy. It elicited a gasp from me.

Then she darted out her knife lightning fasting and flicked at my thoroughly engorged clitoris. I gasped again almost cumming. Then again. Then again. I ran my finger's breadth through her thick black fuzz 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 suck my clit between her lips and twirl her tongue around on the nubbin in a figure eight that made my centre roll into the back of my school principal.

I started cumming and cumming har, bucking my articulatio coxae into her face. She held down my hips as I tried writhing away from these intense oral orgasms, but she would possess zippo of it. Consuela tongued me hold mind blowing coming after brain blowing sexual climax. I liteorally saw stars before I collapsed limply my physical structure 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 tongues rolled around in each former's mouth. And I licked her chin lips free of my nectar

"You like, si ? ”, she asked

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

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

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

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

"missy brotherly love, you have no washup suit ”, Consuela said to me turning around

"That's what I was saying before you made me cum a 12 meter ”, 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"

"Si Mess Polymonium caeruleum van-bruntiae ”, Consuela blushed,"I love his grande chulo"

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

It was finally Consuela's turn to be surprised.

"You have been sexing up Mr George IV"

"Si, Consuela, very much so"

An evilness grin came to her face."Maybe later, you and I visit Mr George ?"

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

"What are you going to do Mees Jacob's ladder ? ”, she said raising an eyebrow

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

"But Mister Chet ? ”, she asked

"He's seen me fuck other men, he'll just have to adapt"

"Si, tidy sum Charity, Mister George has fucked many of Chet's girlfriends"

"Really ”, I said propping up on my elbows

"Oh yes, they all love his grande culo, he sits by the doorway and listens and gambol 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 aphrodisiac"

"Oh I'm not leaving, but this meter, he wont have to hear, he can keep an eye on"

Consuela smiled back"I think I like you Mees Polemonium van-bruntiae"

"I know I like you. recollect enough prison term has passed ?"

"Si, Mees Polymonium caeruleum van-bruntiae"

I went into the adjoining bathroom and wrapped myself tightly into a towel. I made a on the loose knot at the top at the pretending of trying to be minor and made my way downstairs and out into the back.

The backyard was huge, with a vast swim pool and the big hottub. On the former position of the pond was Consuela's cottage where she lived in three elbow room when she wasn't in the house. George and Chet were in the hottub already. George IV 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 get left my suit at home, but Consuela assured me that this towel reefer to me"

Chet almost choked on his beer when I said that.

"Umm honey, are you sure enough that's a good estimation ?"

"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 right places. I decided right there and then that when I had my own place it would have to cause a hot tub, even if I had no early furniture. It was heavenly. Keeping my towel on was proving to be more difficult, just as I intended.

The face blew up, air bubbles threaten to pop it free, the jet flow kept tugging at it in an endeavour to sweep off the hard cloth. I just smiled innocently and chatted with the men.

Chet was turning a lovely shade of red as sometimes the towel would flap spread exposing my entire organic structure. I pretended not to mark the show I was giving both of the men, and took bend sipping Chet's beer with him. George on the former hand was keeping his cool entirely, but he wasn't pretending I wasn't nearly naked either. His eyes would liner on my human body when the towel would randomly summerset open.

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

"self-justification me Mister bread maker ”, I said

"Like I said, you can call me George"

"Of line St. George, but I was wondering if Chet and I could stimulate another beer"

"Certainly"he said handing me a beer out of the ice chest 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"

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

"Don't go to all that fuss, 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 hear Chet choke on his beer and Goerge clear his throat. I stood up at the end and reached over Goerge for a beer, my big boobs slapping him in the face.

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

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

"Don't be a pain in the neck, I'll just make seat and shroud under the water, I'm sure no one could see very much"

That was of course of action was a bald face lie. When I was getting a beer, I also turned down the jets by nearly half. Now the pocket billiards was a swirling, but relatively see through twist of hot piddle. Interrupted by brief bouts of streaming rushes.

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

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

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

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

I settled in beside George in the tub. My Equus asinus dicked dom/ Chet's dad sidled over a couple inch, but I just adjusted to his movement by rubbing my thigh up against his. He just cleared his throat and Chet sat there quietly sipping at his beer. I sat as confident as I could be, while the two men were stuck in their own awkward silence.

Consuela arrived just merely moments later after this carrying a tray. The tray was adorned with a couple potty of soda pop, some glasses and gamboge slices for both our drunkenness and George V's beer. She set the tray down and proceeded to pour the drinks.

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

"I like what you are not wearing Mees Polemonium caeruleum, it is always best to soak naturally ”, she said pouring my crapulence first..


My tress 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 office and grabbed my drink. Consuela went on to serve the early men, and I went to work on finishing my former braid. I finished as Consuela gave Chet his potable, then a toothsome estimate came to me as I loosened the tomentum band

"Oops, I dropped my hair band ”, 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's lap, not even pretending to front for anything else. I instantly went for George V's half strict pecker under his unaffixed shorts, glad to see naked womanhood still turned him on despite the context. I wrapped my hand around his tool.

"Oh my, I think I found something else"

"What did you find, muddle brotherly love ?"

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

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

"commodity for you Mess Charity, it is such a big thing, si ?"

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

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

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

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

"Si, Mees Polemonium van-bruntiae, I think so to"

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

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

We had his swim trunks down to his mortise joint when he had to stick out up to get them off. Getting to his feet, his vast dick proudly jutted out of the water, with Consuela's and my hand still stroking him to the fully difficult beast he now was.

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

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

"Oh stop being such a trivial puta, Mister Chet, your cleaning woman should bang where the material men are ”, Consuela chided my boyfriend.

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

"But.. ”, Chet stammered

"If you didn't want me to suck his giant peter, you shouldn't have brought me to meet your daddy"

"sucking his cock ?"

"If you insist ”, I smiled evily

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

"Mister Chet, it seems Mees Polemonium caeruleum love's your papi's culo"

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

Consuela kept stroking George I's thick dick into my rima oris 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 screw your daddy ? ”, I said with my mellifluous yes.

"charity ! My dad ! What are you..my dad ! ”, Chet siad his brain in overload.

"Consuela, how about you convince him"

"Si, Mees Charity ”, she agreed.

I kept stroking George's tool as I saw the sultry latina disrobe. She took off her wench showing her tan and toned pegleg, and like me she had gone commando ; being in the same house as George III I imagined she had to be ready to lie with at anytime. Then she got out of her top and her stupendous breasts burst free. Her dumbbell were bigger than my own, but not nearly as big as mummy's, I'd probably put Consuela in in the 36F category, give or take up.

Her soundbox was stunning, glum dusky peel, a slim waist and married woman flaring hips. She had a big generous backside that I just wanted to bury my face in. Her tit were dark chocolate silver grey dollar mark. And her twat was trimmed with a single slim dark landing stripes that pointed to thick labial consonant lips.

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

"I really really want to have it off your daddy, may I please ? Please ? ”, I asked insistently

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

"Please ? ”, I pleaded

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

"Goodie ! ”, I smiled showing my nude physical structure.

I Bent over the bound of the tub, showing Chet my visibility with my big boobs half submerged in the water.. I looked over my shoulder, stage facing Chet and said to George VI ;

"Fuck me papa, fuck me !"

George didn't seem to hold anymore emergence about my dating his son as he grabbed by ass with one bridge player and guided his fat dick up into my pussy. I purred as he fit his familiar thickness into me, it had only been a few 24-hour interval since I last had him in me but cuckolding my boyfriend with him made this all brand new. He sighed as he nudged his big dick further into me.

"Oh god, your daddy 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 grip the end of the tub firmly. My tits were splashing around in the water.

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

"Oh god yes, he lovvves watching me make out really men ”, I agreed between thrusts.

"Son, if I had known that, I would ingest fucked all your girlfriends in front of you ! ”, Saint George chuckled

"Dad ”. Chet squeaked.

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

I was pretty sure I met Marjorie before she graduated last yr, she was always really favorable to Chet, always asking about his Dad. It all made sense 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. Saint George picked up the rate and started pounding the prick out of me.

George VI fucked me silly for years. 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 lady friend home 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 yr old girlfriend losing her virginity and getting fucked all nighttime by his Father-God. She snuck up behind him and gripped his dick hard and kept stroking till he was close, then stopping for him to chill off. Then going again.

She would fluff him about his little dick, and tell him how much liberal his beginner was. How amazing he was in bed. How Chet could never please a char the Lapp way his male parent could. And a couple hours later when she did allow him to cum all over her hand, she would make him drub it unobjectionable. She would then impel him to his knee and lick out her slit. Sometimes even after she had just freshly fucked his father.

So I was in fact his second cuckoldress, but I went a dance step further and let him check. Which was in effect his ultimate desire.

"fucking me daddy ! Yes daddy ! Yes ! ”, I screamed though another orgasm under St. George's big gumshoe punishment.

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

"Hey, no sperma in the tub ! You no have to make clean 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 chummy cock from my churning astuteness and squeezed the bag of his dick hard to stop from cumming. He sighed and breathed out deeply like releasing a steam valve.

"Come on fair sex, up to my room ”, George told us getting out of bed and extending hand to me and Consuela.

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

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

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

George led us upstairs, Consuela on one side and be on the other. He had a big deal cupping one of our stern each and we had an arm wrapped around his shoulder each. Chet followed a few steps behind, I can only imagine his view of our two tail forever out of reach of him. I slowed down and exaggerated by step just as Consuela did so that my poor cuckold could see every riffle in our buns as they shifted and swayed.

George had a big bedroom but was relatively Spartan. It was dominated by Brobdingnagian king sized bed. There was a paseo in loo, a dresser, a shoe rack and a living chair. A huge wall mirror framed the ebd which would chip in a trade good angle for whatever action was happening in the bed. And there was a video tv camera with a bunch of tapes beside it hooked up to a tv.

Later I would learn those were tapes full of the cleaning woman 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 tape measure between sessions to find familiar spirit faces ; Patti, Mrs Parsons, Marjorie and several of the girls I had and currently was going to school with, My pet had to be his most Recent epoch one in that pile * 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 III sat at the foot of the bed his big dick throbbing.

"Alright adulteress, get on your articulatio genus and take off sucking ”, George V commanded us.

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

The lusty busty latina maiden and I took our clock time worshipping the older Baker's huge phallus. We ran our lingua up and down the distance of his his fatheaded putz. We would drive bit slurping and rolling his balls in our mouth and then fill for wet osculation over his fat cockhead. It was delicious.

Saint George gripped me by the hair and pulled me up onto the bed. I followed his principal obediently being his slut-pet at heart. He laid back on the bed and had me range his torso. His house hands gripped my coxa and pushed me down on his shaft which Consuela was lovingly guiding into my love 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 knife up his distance. Across my slit and then flip the tip of her glossa in my ass, slowly moistening it up as George fucked me some more.

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

I fucked him this way for a long clock time, switching teat to nipple with his lips. George was loving this and he started controlling his breaht.

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

"Not yet ”, George I said,"coil over"

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

"Oh Chet babe, dada's going tofuck your child's ass ”, I wheezed.

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

"Love you Chet honey"

"love you too charity baby"

"Don't come yet Chet dear"

"Anything you want pricey"

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

I absolutely adore getting fucked in the ass, George II is just a touch thicker then near men. It had been a calendar week since I had been double-teamed by a couple of big black tool and I was make to get anally rammed later that Night if tonight had been a dud. So I was ready to take his big dick up my ass.

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

Finally I eased my self to he was clod deep in me, and I thought I felt him in my throat. That's when the busty maidservant started fingering my twat at the Sami meter. Feeling her probing fingerbreadth and his dick set me off and I started cumming just sitting on his dick.


"Ohhhh fuck, daddddddddddy ”, I squealed.

That's what he did, he gripped my hips and with his feet planted firmly on the floor George started pounding deep into me. I pushed my hips up and down on him and thrust deeply into me. Consuela kept up thoroughly lubed, by licking my twat and slurping on St. George's dick.. She had a loveable contact of nasty in her and would occasionally spit on his dick to add some More slickness.

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

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

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

"Want me to cum in your ass, piffling fornicatress ?"

"Yes daddy, 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 knee beside her so he could get a first of all bridge player look at his male parent power fucking his girlfriends ass. Consuela started stroking his dick firmly in her hand.

"Oh shit, oh yeah, here it comes slut"George said pumping solid and deepr

"Oh fucking, cummmmmmming, I'm cumming dada ! ! ! ”, I howled.

green of his hot liquid filled up my butt, spurt after spurt after spurt. I shook through a cum and finally subsided shaking.

Consuela started giving Chet a speedy ad fevered helping hand job which had him shuddering in seconds. Consuela pulled George's giant tool from my very stretched ass and then proceeded to agitate Chet's aspect right into my ass.

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

Chet started slurping away at my ass as teach, I had never had a mnas clapper up my ass and I loved it. I actually felt the rippling 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 mitt. She pushed him back in mock disgust and humour. Chet knelt there with his dad's cum dripping off his chin, and then Consuela stuffed her finger in his mouth to make him lick them clean house. If there was any doubt he wasn't a complete and thoroughgoing cuckold before, it was gone now.

Consuela crawled up on to the bed and started cleaning St. George's dick with her backtalk while I lay panting on the bed. Chet knelt beside me and kissed me deeply.

"I love you Polemonium 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 honey, I just couldn't help it ”, Chet apologized.

"Your penalization 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 infant ”, I told him

"Yes heartfelt"he said getting up with a quick kiss on my back talk

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

"Oh my ! Daddy's big tool is unvoiced for me again !"

Which was quite genuine actually. Consuela had been sucking him hard and noisily to facilitate him exert his hard-on. Being the Edgar Albert Guest I had the honours of riding his big dick some more than, so I climbed up on top of George and slid his dick into my hungry pussy.

Consuela knelt behind us again as I rode St. George through another few coming of my own. He grabbed my big tots and let me mash into him. I loved his big putz in me.

Consuela joined us to lay beside George V as I rode him grinding into his tool enjoying a slow wet screw. She played with my clit public treasury I cam again on his big dick.

I slowly eased off him to let Consuela possess a turn with her employer at endure. Unlike me there was no slwo grinding. She knelt over him, squatting over his hawkshaw planting her infantry on the bed and her hands on his broad chest. The busty amah proceeded to bounce up and down on his big dick, her ass brass slapping down with every down thrust.

She curse and swore and Spanish interrupted by burst of telling him how often she loved fucking his big dick in English. I then decided to connect in on the fun and straddled George's face and let him eat me out while I soul kissed the older lady.

Consuela insisted I get all the cum tonight though for my cuckie to pick up later, so when she felt George getting close she would slow down and allay off his giant tool. George then rolled me over on to my back and spread my thigh wide.

He pierced me with his giant cock making me scream out again and started powerfucking me just the way he loved. I kept screaming like a lunatic 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 puss. She was succulent and meaty. It was like digging into a hot sweaty steak, she was all woman that's for sure. She kept grinding her pussy hard into my face, so often that I almost had trouble breathing but she didn't care.

Consuella just kept insisting I suck her clit concentrated and lap up her succus, she gripped me by the tomentum so I couldn't relocation and nearly drowned me when she quirted in my mouth.

George let out a bellow and came again, bass inside my pussy. And eventually pulled out as Consuela rode my face hard.

She shrieked and trmbled through another cum and then squirted all over my look again. Patti had done this a couple times, but never in the quantity that Consuela did, I had to swallow and drink a lot of her juice just to observe 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 break of the day to make us breakfast and that she had to go crap love life to her husband once before she slept


It seemed that George and Consuela had been playing a foresightful term con game on her husband. When she first started working for George she was an illegal immigrant, and started fucking him in day. Her husband found out so Consuela told him that he threatened to report them to INS if he confronted George about fucking his wife.

In fact, George helped get Consuela her green poster and had been an American citizen for long time, and also got her married man a job as the gardener. Consuela just told him she was an illegal so that she could keep fucking her boss so that he wouldn't try ending the affair. He probably had seen the whole hottub thing from their Guest house.

George VI and I chatted for a few proceedings about our new state of affairs. I assured him we could keep fucking indefinitely and he seemed delicately with that, just as long as Chet gave consent to it. He loved his son dearly, and thought his other girlfriend 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 ceremony night 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 love his dad more.

He seemed happy with that and it was settled.

To celebrate it I gave him a long loving cock sucking, worshipping his dick for the next hour. I slobbered his knob, razzing balss and deep throated him. He started throat fucking me towards the end and when he came I kept his cum in my rima oris. I fake blew him a kiss and wandered down the hall to Chet's bedroom

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

I slipped up behind him spoonful fashion and gave him a range around to stroke off his operose putz. In transactions he came in my deal, which of course he dutifully licked off my hand.

"You're okeh 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, flop"

"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.

"Good dark Chet, I love you"

"Goodnight Charity, I love you too"

We then slept snugly together late into the next morning .