Jacob's ladder Jones here. Your narrator or purveyor of autobiographical whack off material.

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

The 12th grade had finally arrived. The big class. The shuffling or divulge class. The big one -two. Alright enough with the drama.

This was my graduating class, so I had to make it a goodness one ; but it was already a looney meddlesome one I had discovered within the first week. I was working at the honey Hut Lingerie storage Tues through Thursday dark and then working as coat handicap girlfriend at the Zebra nightspot. Plus, to no one's surprise I was voted in as Captain of the cheerleading squad. Not to mention trying to keep dating my dreamy boyfriend and maitre d' of the football team, Chet Baker.

In short it was a hole and it couldn't all be managed.

I kept working dark from 4 to 8 at the passion Hut with Patti. Punk rock'n'roll Patti was very whippy about my cheerleading and didn't idea if I came in belatedly or had to take off a night even if it was short notice. To be fair, every former Wednesday night wasn't even body of 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 dark at the Zebra golf-club too. I was never going to see Chet if I worked both nights, and half the night I was there would involve taking home some guy or getting gangbanged in an Ebony room. That was killing my homework clip too. My chief Marcus was also very flexible about football biz, and knew I had to take Night off to cheerlead.

Here's a crack-up of my 12th mark madness

Mon

Go to school, hang with Faith and Hope, cheerleading practice, house to Momma ( optional threesome with Marcus ), do some preparation

Tuesday

School with Faith and hope, workplace at the beloved Shack 4 to 9, do a bit of homework

Wednesday

shoal with faith and Bob Hope, cheerleading practice, arrive hr late for oeuvre at beloved Shack, every other Wednesday threesome with Patti and George

Thursday

schooling with Faith and Hope, employment 4 to 9 at the Love hut, do a bit of homework

Fri

schooling with faith and Hope, cheerleading practice, work 7 to 1 at the Zebra cabaret, followed by trey, gangbang or orgy ( catamenial cycle depending )

Saturday

Hang with religious belief and hope, do some homework, appointment Nox with Chet ( optional cuckold session with Chet and big Joseph Black shaft ( s ) )

Dominicus

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

Rinse and repeat.

For the first of all few workweek this was definitely the normal and that would give with the exception of special years and holiday's throughout the residuum of the year. faith, Hope and I had managed near of our course together so we were still inseperable but we all had our lives too.

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

Hope was the literal surprise. She now had a boyfriend. Gone were the daytime of random sucking every cock that came along. She would still link up us for fun on Fri nights if I managed to find some in advance for after work, but there were no former spear carrier curriculars. Her boyfriend was a shocker too. It was Beeder. He had been working the dramatics as well, and his giant pecker, his big brain were an easy match to the orally fixated barbarian girl. Her real big daze was that she tried out for the team, and she got in. She would later confess she joined to shoot people because she never wore panties and that Beeder wanted to fuck her in her uniform.

It was of late September when Chet came to me and told me excitedly that his male parent was here to stay in township. That he wanted to settle down and confine his patronage close to rest home. He was thrilled, his dad was in town for a few hebdomad at a clip, or sometime only for a few night. He worshipped his father and I think he was such an over-achiever in schooling and football in ant attempt to impress him.

I was excited too. I was really looking forward to this man. Chet raved on about him, so did Mrs Parsons the Churchslut did as well. Except unlike Mrs Parsons, Chet's reasons for adulation had aught to do with his don's cock. It was a doubling whammy for me, because I had never even been to Chet's home because of his founder's pattern of no unknown in the house.

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

We went out for an too soon dinner party first and I was nervous as hell before we headed over to Chet's home. Fortunately Mrs minister of religion was out for dinner party with one of her boyfriend. I"borrowed"him and led him into the lav to give me a unspoiled hard fucking in the carrel to simmer down me down.

With a kitty-cat entire of spermatozoon, I was now fix for the nighttime. At least I thought I was.

Chet's home plate was in no dismissive word of honor a castle. It was huge and on the"secure"side of Ithiel Town, a far cry from my home in the trailer park. His hall has easily the size of our sustenance room at home. It was like going back in fourth dimension for me, my own father and I lived in a office like this, but not nearly as huge. It was suspicious, I viewed the trailer as my home but the mansion I grew up in as just a blank space I had once lived.

In any causa, the place was huge. A big swimming puddle in the back with a hot tub. Four bedroom. Three bathrooms. A study. A den. Dining way. Even an entertainment room and wine cellar. It was ridiculous.

Coming in we were greeted a the room access by the maid. A truly stunning latina dish who went by the public figure of Consuela. That lovely dusky skin, haughty and spicy feature film and a sizable bustline too. She was in her belated 40's and had the sexiest emphasis around. Apparently she had been with the family since Chet's mother died when he was 6.

She showed me to my room and made me redden telling me how beautiful I was. How Chet was such a lucky young man to be with such a ravishing beauty. How practically she loved my beautiful blonde hair. I could have sworn she was hitting on me.

When I was situated, Chet knocked on my door excitedly and said his Father-God just got habitation and wanted to adjoin me finally face to confront downstairs in the aliveness room. I giggled and hugged Ted close. He took me by the hand and led me downstairs and opened the doubled door to met his dad.

"Here she is Dad, this is my girlfriend acquaintance, Polemonium caeruleum Jones"

It was George.

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

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

"Aren't you going to say how-do-you-do ? ”, Chet said excitedly

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

"Yes, a pleasance to conform to you..Mister bread maker"

"Please, call me 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 receive had her pleasance earlier"he dropping that fragile innuendo

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

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

"We should talk ”, 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 unused banter. I could tell Chet was very penetrating on the conversation. He talked about us meeting at schooltime, whilst leaving out the gangbang.

Ironically I had already told George all about my cuckold of a swain, he loved hearing these stories about me fucking around. He even had me call Chet a couplet multiplication while we were fucking and making me enjoin Chet how good he was and how much I loved this sometime strangers cock. Reflecting on it, I never used anyone's public figure, just calling Chet ‘ baby"and George V"daddy ”.

All the time Chet talked, waiting for my seize reception I noticed the similarities. I had always wondered why George had seemed so familiar, and now I knew. The same chiseled jaw, the appear deep racy eyes, Saami pilus colouration ( except George V's grey temples ). The same muscular chassis, the same Kuki-Chin dimple. The major dispute were the age, some of George's age lines and of course that his shaft was twice as big as Chet's.

As Chet went on and on, I started thinking Thomas More and more of George's giant hawkshaw. I had never hung around him this long socially without trying to jostle it down my throat or into my pussy. Thinking of his powerful tall figure on top of me, pounding the shit out of me for hours and hours. Damn, I was getting horned up.

Consuela came in asked if we wanted a drink. George asked for another scotch. Chet was going to edict us a brace lemonades, but I interrupted him.

"Baby, could you name me one ”, I asked sweetly cuddling up to him

"Consuela can get us one"

"But its wagerer when made with love"

Chet just rolled his centre, I nudged him and continued"Fine, I want a duad hour to chat with your dad"

"O.K. honey, just for you ”, Chet said giving me a sweet-flavored quickly kiss,"you play decent with her Dad"

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

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

"I want to roll in the hay you ”, I told him bluntly

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

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

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

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

"I want your gumshoe in my pussy. In my ass, Then in my mouth. And I will own them ”, I told him firmly.

He lifted an supercilium to me knowing I was in one of my mood. It was no use arguing when I set my idea to something, I can be insanely refractory. 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 beverage, I quickly covered my twat before he could notice and we went back to pretending to be the sweet teenager and dotting beginner. Consuela walked by me to feed George his malt whisky and knack over in front of him, showing me a enlighten view of a really thick and juicy ass under her bird. shucks she wasn't wearing panties either ! Chet just looked away nervously, almost as if this was the usual.

She whispered something in his ear then walked over to us and gave us farsighted scratch marijuana cigarette to stir our crapulence, bending over to show off her very ample cleavage. She was probably a bit bigger then me in that department too.

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

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

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

That's when I put two and two together from my earliest conversation with George II when he first came in to the Love Hut. He was buying intimate apparel for his Lady acquaintance Consuella. This was her. She was probably his tool lave as much as Patti and I were.

While Chet, George and I chatted, I would occasionally make a subtle display with the sugar stick. I would run my lingua along the tip, slide it in and out of my sassing. Run my knife up and down along the side. George I shifted occasionally uncomfortably in his derriere, trying to obscure what was probably a growing erection.

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

"I couldn't help but observance you have a lovely hottub in the back"

"Oh yeah, Dad loves it"

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

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

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

leaving him no elbow room or clock time to argue, I made my evasion upstairs. I past Consuela along the way.

"Consuela, would you be a dear and help me beak out my bathing wooing"

"Of class Ms Jacob's ladder, eet would be my delight ”, she said in that aphrodisiac Spanish accent.

She followed me upstairs and closed the door behind her. I steeped into the 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 intermission as a argument instead and the ravishing Mexican housemaid was all over me. She wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled me shut down into a hot wet kiss.

She was an incredible kisser and her knife was down my pharynx in a heartbeat. I almost melted into a puddle on the level as she soul kissed me deeply. She then reached down and grabbed my ass with one helping hand and pulled me close into her. She held me by the head and by the ass and Daniel Chester French kissed me like I was her unfeigned love.

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

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

She pulled me close for another kiss but I stopped her

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

"Oh now Mees Charity, you no want me to wet-nurse on your big dumbbell ”, 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

‘ Shhh, Mees Charity, you just enjoy"

I stopped trying to resist and let Consuela do her illusion.

Consuela loving kissed me and stroked me, gently raising my summertime dress up and over my mind. She ever so slowly made her way down my body. Starting with recollective kisses, then kisses and love collation on my neck. She then planted soft kiss on my collar bone and onto my breast. She lovingly cupped one of my breasts and each hand and started kissing them too.

She would then dart out her spit and flick at my nipples, alternating between them. It was like footling lightning jar with each stab of her lingua, I whimpered and writhed under lingua. When my nipples were diamonds she would start sucking ling on them, first softly and then long hard suckles of her lips and tongue. I almost came after a match minutes of this treatment.

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

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

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

I started cumming and cumming har, bucking my rose hip into her expression. She held down my hips as I tried writhing away from these acute viva voce orgasms, but she would have nothing of it. Consuela tongued me hold mind blowing orgasm after head blowing climax. I liteorally saw stars before I collapsed limply my body feeling like electrical energy was pouring out through my clit and nipples.

I lay panting on the bed and Consuela moved up along incline me and deeply kissed me, our clapper rolled around in each former's mouth. And I licked her mentum mouth free of my nectar

"You like, si ? ”, she asked

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

"No Mees Jacob's ladder, you do that later, I come visit you when Mr George and Mr. Chet go to bed"

"If you insist ”, I sighed flopping onto my back

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

"Miss Charity, you have no washup lawsuit ”, Consuela said to me turning around

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

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

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

"Si Mess Jacob's ladder ”, Consuela blushed,"I love his grande chulo"

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

It was finally Consuela's number to be surprised.

"You have been sexing up Mr George"

"Si, Consuela, very much so"

An malevolent grin came to her facial expression."Maybe later, you and I visit Mr George ?"

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

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

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

"But Mr. Chet ? ”, she asked

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

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

"Really ”, I said propping up on my elbow joint

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

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

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

"Oh I'm not leaving, but this time, he wont have to listen, he can take in"

Consuela smiled back"I think I like you Mees Polemonium caeruleum"

"I know I like you. Think sufficiency time has passed ?"

"Si, Mees Charity"

I went into the adjoining can and wrapped myself tightly into a towel. I made a release knot at the top at the pretense of trying to be pocket-sized and made my way downstairs and out into the back.

The backyard was huge, with a immense swimming kitty and the big hottub. On the other side of the pool was Consuela's bungalow where she lived in three suite when she wasn't in the house. George and Chet were in the hottub already. George was having a beer and Chet was as well. I guess subject field was a lot Sir Thomas More lax then Chet's earlier pretenses.

I strode out in just the towel towards the tub

"I must have left my suit at home base, but Consuela assured me that this towel joint to me"

Chet almost choked on his beer when I said that.

"Umm dear, are you sure that's a goodness idea ?"

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

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

The hot tub was amazing. All those jet-propelled plane in all the good lieu. I decided right there and then that when I had my own place it would have to have a hot tub, even if I had no other furniture. It was heavenly. Keeping my towel on was proving to be more difficult, just as I intended.

The side blew up, air bubbles threaten to pop it free, the jet current kept tugging at it in an attempt to drag off the profound cloth. I just smiled innocently and chatted with the men.

Chet was turning a cover girl refinement of red as sometimes the towel would flap open air exposing my entire body. I pretended not to notice the appearance I was giving both of the men, and took turns sipping Chet's beer with him. George on the other hand was keeping his cool entirely, but he wasn't pretending I wasn't nearly naked either. His eyes would liner on my figure when the towel would randomly summerset open.

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

"Excuse me Mister Baker ”, I said

"Like I said, you can call me George"

"Of course George I, but I was wondering if Chet and I could let another beer"

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

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

Chet opened the beer and offered it to me.

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

"Okay Polemonium van-bruntiae, I'll just.."George I said reaching over to grab one.

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

I drifted across the hottub towards the cooler, as expected and planned for the towel officially came undone. It swirled and drifted away from me towards Chet. I could hear Chet choking coil 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 accept lost my towel ”, I said in mock surprisal

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

"Don't be a hassle, I'll just feature tail end and hide under the water, I'm trusted no one could see a great deal"

That was of course was a bald expression lie. When I was getting a beer, I also turned down the cat valium by nearly one-half. Now the pool was a swirling, but relatively see through whirl of hot water. Interrupted by brief bust of streaming rushes.

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

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

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

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

I settled in beside George IV in the tub. My donkey dicked dom/ Chet's dad sidled over a couplet in, but I just adjusted to his move by rubbing my second joint up against his. He just cleared his pharynx 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 moment later after this carrying a tray. The tray was adorned with a pair tin of washing soda pop, some ice and maize slices for both our drinks and George's beer. She set the tray down and proceeded to swarm the drinks.

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

"I like what you are not wearing Mees Charity, it is always best to rob naturally ”, she said pouring my drink 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's-breadth band holding it in place and grabbed my crapulence. Consuela went on to serve well the other men, and I went to mould on finishing my other plait. I finished as Consuela gave Chet his boozing, then a yummy idea came to me as I loosened the hair stria

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

"Please sight brotherly love, let me get it for you"

"No love Consuela, I lost it, let me detect it"

I fished my hand into the depths of the hottub and straight into George's lap, not even pretending to expect for anything else. I instantly went for St. George's half fixed dick under his loose short, glad to see au naturel char 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 ascertain, flock Jacob's ladder ?"

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

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

"good for you Mess Charity, it is such a big matter, si ?"

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

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

"Oh yes, Mees Jacob's ladder, Meester George has a such a adorable culo."

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

"Si, Mees Charity, I think so to"

I put down my deglutition and grabbed one end of Saint George's girdle, and Consula reached in grabbed the other and we started tugging.

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

We had his swimming bole down to his articulatio talocruralis when he had to resist up to get them off. Getting to his feet, his huge dick proudly jutted out of the piddle, with Consuela's and my hand still stroking him to the fully hard beast he now was.

"Oh my, your Dad has such a huge peter. 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 footling puta, Mister Chet, your woman should know where the real men are ”, Consuela chided my boyfriend.

I was liking this curvy latina maid Sir Thomas More and more, she knew how to press the correctly buttons for Chet's cuckold nature too.

"But.. ”, Chet stammered

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

"Suck his cock ?"

"If you insist ”, I smiled evily

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

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

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

Consuela kept stroking George's deep tool into my sassing while I hungrily slurped on his shaft. I took a break with a gasp and turned back to Chet.

"dearest I'm just so horny now after Consula ate me out upstairs, will you let me jazz your daddy ? ”, I said with my sweet yes.

"Polemonium van-bruntiae ! My dad ! What are you..my dad ! ”, Chet siad his psyche in overload.

"Consuela, how about you convince him"

"Si, Mees Polemonium caeruleum ”, she agreed.

I kept stroking George's dick as I saw the sultry latina disrobe. She took off her chick showing her tan and toned leg, and like me she had gone commando ; being in the same house as George I imagined she had to be fix to bed at anytime. Then she got out of her top and her prodigious breasts burst free. Her boobs were bigger than my own, but not nearly as big as mammy's, I'd probably put Consuela in in the 36F family, give or take.

Her body was stunning, glum dusky skin, a slim waist and wife flaring rosehip. She had a big generous backside that I just wanted to immerse my face in. Her mamilla were dark chocolate Ag one dollar bill. And her snatch was trimmed with a unmarried slim dark landing bar that pointed to thick labial lips.

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

"I really really need to lie with your pa, may I delight ? 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 defenseless body.

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

"Fuck me daddy, fuck me !"

Saint George didn't seem to have anymore issuing about my dating his son as he grabbed by ass with one bridge player and guided his fat dick up into my pussycat. I purred as he fit his intimate thickness into me, it had only been a few days since I stopping point had him in me but cuckolding my boyfriend with him made this all brand new. He sighed as he nudged his big putz further into me.

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

This was turning on St. 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 bosom were splashing around in the water.

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

"Oh god yes, he lovvves watching me fuck real men ”, I agreed between thrusts.

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

"Dad ”. Chet squeaked.

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

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

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

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

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

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

She had found him outside his founder's bedchamber door stroking his prick and listening to the squeals of his equally 14 twelvemonth old girlfriend losing her virginity and getting fucked all Night by his father. She snuck up behind him and gripped his dick hard and kept stroking till he was close, then stopping for him to cool down off. Then going again.

She would tease him about his little pecker, and severalize him how very much bigger his Father was. How pose he was in bed. How Chet could never please a char the Same way his father could. And a couple minute later when she did allow him to cum all over her hand, she would progress to him lick it fair. She would then force him to his stifle and slug out her kitty. Sometimes even after she had just freshly fucked his father.

So I was in fact his second cuckoldress, but I went a whole tone further and let him watch. Which was in essence his ultimate desire.

"Fuck me pop ! Yes pop ! Yes ! ”, I screamed though another coming under George I's big dick punishment.

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

"Hey, no sperma in the tub ! You no have to 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 thick dick from my churning depths and squeezed the groundwork of his dick hard to hold on from cumming. He sighed and breathed out deeply like releasing a steam valve.

"Come on women, up to my room ”, George III told us getting out of bed and extending handwriting to me and Consuela.

We took his custody 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 come up and watch out, but not a Word out of you ”, I said over my shoulder

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

George had a big bedroom but was relatively Spartan. It was dominated by huge king sized bed. There was a walk in water closet, a dresser, a shoe rack and a living hot seat. A huge wall mirror framed the ebd which would pass a effective angle for whatever military action was happening in the bed. And there was a video camera with a bunch of tapes beside it hooked up to a tv.

Later I would learn those were tapes good of the charwoman 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 tapeline between sessions to find fellow faces ; Patti, Mrs Talcott Parsons, Marjorie and several of the girlfriend I had and currently was going to school with, My dearie had to be his most recent one in that mint * Patti and May*, it seemed he was fucking both lesbians at now.

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

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

"Alright trollop, get on your knees and start sucking ”, George commanded us.

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

The lusty busty latina maid and I took our time worshipping the senior bread maker's vast member. We ran our tongues up and down the length of his his boneheaded prick. We would take turn slurping and rolling his glob in our backtalk and then meet for wet kisses over his fat cockhead. It was delicious.

George IV gripped me by the hair and pulled me up onto the bed. I followed his lead obediently being his slut-pet at kernel. He laid back on the bed and had me straddle his body. His firm hands spellbind my hips and pushed me down on his dick which Consuela was lovingly guiding into my honey hole.

I started rocking my ass up and down on his thickness as he pushed slowly up into me. Consuella would slurp on his testis then run her tongue up his length. Across my pussy and then jerk the tip of her tongue in my ass, slowly moistening it up as George V fucked me some more.

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

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

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

"Not yet ”, George III said,"roll 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 backdoor

"Oh Chet infant, Daddy's going tofuck your infant'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.

"erotic love you Chet honey"

"beloved you too Charity baby"

"Don't come yet Chet honey"

"Anything you want dear"

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

I absolutely adore getting fucked in the ass, George is just a touch thicker then most men. It had been a week since I had been double-teamed by a pair of big blacken hammer and I was cook to get anally rammed later that nighttime if tonight had been a dud. So I was quick to take his big dick up my ass.

I eased myself down his girth, loving how much he filled me up ad stuffed me. It hit all the right nerves and I knew it would only been a few proceedings before I was cumming like looney from doing this. Plus Consuela ad started licking my slit out to serve unbend me.

Finally I eased my ego to he was ball deep in me, and I thought I felt him in my throat. That's when the busty housemaid started fingering my pussy at the same time. Feeling her probing finger 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 level George II started pounding deep into me. I pushed my pelvis up and down on him and thrust deeply into me. Consuela kept up thoroughly lubed, by licking my cunt and slurping on George's dick.. She had a loveable touch of nasty in her and would occasionally skewer on his dick to add some more slickness.

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

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

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

"Want me to cum in your ass, lilliputian jade ?"

"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 knees beside her so he could get a first hired hand expression at his Father superpower fucking his girlfriends ass. Consuela started stroking his cock firmly in her hand.

"Oh shit, oh yeah, here it comes hussy"George I said pumping stronger and deepr

"Oh roll in the hay, cummmmmmming, I'm cumming pappa ! ! ! ”, I howled.

cat valium of his hot liquidness filled up my backside, spurt after spurt after spurt. I shook through a cum and finally subsided shaking.

Consuela started giving Chet a rapid ad fevered hand job which had him shuddering in seconds. Consuela pulled George's titan pecker from my very stretched ass and then proceeded to push Chet's face right into my ass.

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

Chet started slurping away at my ass as apprise, I had never had a mnas tongue up my ass and I loved it. I actually felt the riffle of an aftercum as he did so, and grabbed the spine of his headland and pushed him even further between my cheeks.

Chet started groaning and palpitation, and he came in Consuela's hand. 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 fingers in his mouth to make him lick them clean. If there was any doubt he wasn't a staring and consummate cuckold before, it was gone now.

Consuela crawled up on to the bed and started cleaning George IV's pecker with her oral cavity 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 rooster"

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

"But honey.. ”, Chet begged.

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

"Yes devout"he said getting up with a quick kiss on my rim

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

"Oh my ! daddy's big dick is surd for me again !"

Which was quite lawful actually. Consuela had been sucking him strong and noisily to aid him maintain his erection. Being the client I had the accolade of riding his big dick some Thomas More, so I climbed up on top of George and slid his cock into my hungry pussy.

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

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

I slowly eased off him to let Consuela have a bend with her employer at end. Unlike me there was no slwo grinding. She knelt over him, squatting over his pecker planting her feet on the bed and her bridge player on his unsubtle thorax. The busty maid proceeded to bounce up and down on his big dick, her ass cheeks slapping down with every downward thrust.

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

Consuela insisted I get all the cum tonight though for my cuckie to clean up later, so when she felt George getting close she would slow down and facilitate off his giant dick. George then rolled me over on to my backrest and spread my second joint wide.

He pierced me with his elephantine dick making me squall 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 hall too I have to admit.

Consuela shut me up though by sitting on my face and finally feeding me her twat. She was lush 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 much that I almost had trouble external respiration but she didn't care.

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

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

She shrieked and trmbled through another cum and then squirted all over my side again. Patti had done this a couplet times, but never in the quantities that Consuela did, I had to accept and pledge a lot of her juices just to stay fresh up. When she stopped shaking she rolled off the bed beside me.

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


It seemed that George I and Consuela had been playing a tenacious term stir on her hubby. When she first started working for George III she was an illegal immigrant, and started fucking him in days. Her husband found out so Consuela told him that he threatened to describe them to INS if he confronted George about fucking his wife.

In fact, George II helped get Consuela her green card and had been an American citizen for eld, and also got her husband 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 entirely hottub affair from their guest house.

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

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

He seemed happy with that and it was settled.

To keep it I gave him a long loving blowjob, worshipping his dick for the succeeding hour. I slobbered his boss, hiss balss and deep throated him. He started throat fucking me towards the end and when he came I kept his cum in my mouth. 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 awake, I cuddled up behind him and he turned his head to me. I proceeded to gift my boyfriend a deep wet kiss feeding his father's cum into his mouth. Being the proper cuck he swallowed faithfully. And we kissed softly.

I slipped up behind him spoonful fashion and gave him a orbit around to stroke off his hard dick. In instant he came in my hand, which of course he dutifully licked off my hand.

"You're OK 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, rectify"

"Definitely ”, he agreed.

"Was it hot ? ”, I mischievously asked

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

I giggled.

Yes it was a perfect relationship.

"Good night Chet, I love you"

"Goodnight Charity, I love you too"

We then slept snugly together late into the next sunrise .