Polemonium caeruleum Jones here. Your narrator or purveyor of autobiographic belt off material.

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

The 12th grade had finally arrived. The big year. The make or break yr. The big one -two. Alright enough with the drama.

This was my graduating twelvemonth, so I had to make it a honest one ; but it was already a gaga occupy one I had discovered within the get-go hebdomad. I was working at the Love Hut Lingerie Store Tuesday through Th nights and then working as coat check girl at the Zebra Club. 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 captain of the football team, Chet Baker.

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

I kept working nights from 4 to 8 at the lovemaking Hut with Patti. thug careen Patti was very flexible about my cheerleading and didn't nous if I came in late or had to take off a night even if it was myopic placard. To be average, every other 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 night at the Zebra Club too. I was never going to see Chet if I worked both nighttime, and half the Nox I was there would postulate taking rest home some guy or getting gangbanged in an jet black elbow room. That was killing my homework fourth dimension too. My party boss Marcus was also very flexible about football games, and knew I had to use up Night off to cheerlead.

Here's a dislocation of my 12th grade madness

Monday

Go to school, bent with trust and Leslie Townes Hope, cheerleading practice, home to Momma ( optional threesome with Marcus ), do some homework

Tuesday

schooltime with Faith and Leslie Townes Hope, work at the Love Shack 4 to 9, do a bit of homework

Wednesday

schooling with Faith and Leslie Townes Hope, cheerleading practice, come hour late for oeuvre at sexual love Shack, every early Wednesday threesome with Patti and George III

Thursday

schoolhouse with organized religion and Leslie Townes Hope, employment 4 to 9 at the Love Shack, do a bit of homework

Fri

School with Faith and Hope, cheerleading recitation, work 7 to 1 at the Zebra club, followed by three, gangbang or orgy ( catamenial wheel depending )

Sabbatum

hang with Faith and Hope, do some preparation, appointment night with Chet ( optional cuckold session with Chet and big black cock ( s ) )

Sunday

church service, bent with Faith/ Hope/ Momma, do homework

Rinse and repeat.

For the first few week this was definitely the pattern and that would hold with the exception of special days and vacation's throughout the residue of the yr. trust, Bob Hope and I had managed most of our form together so we were still inseperable but we all had our lives too.

Faith was still working the Burger Baron, and occasionally getting turncock from Jerome after work, which I really should receive done. So she was relatively occupy too, plus she was on the cheerleading team too. She thrived on business though

Leslie Townes Hope was the material surprise. She now had a boyfriend. Gone were the Day of random sucking every putz that came along. She would still join us for fun on Fri nights if I managed to come up some in improvement for after work, but there were no other extra curriculars. Her young man was a shocker too. It was Beeder. He had been working the theatre of operations as well, and his behemoth cock, his big brainpower were an sluttish match to the orally fixated goth girl. Her real big electrical shock was that she tried out for the team, and she got in. She would later concede she joined to blink people because she never wore step-in and that Beeder wanted to eff her in her uniform.

It was late Sep when Chet came to me and told me excitedly that his male parent was here to abide in town. That he wanted to settle down and confine his business organisation close to home. He was thrilled, his dad was in townspeople 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 game in ant attempt to affect 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 ground for adulation had zip to do with his father's peter. It was a double hex for me, because I had never even been to Chet's home because of his sire's rule of no strangers in the house.

I prettied myself up to the hilt for the big Nox of meeting Chet's dad. Chet even managed to get his dad to let me sleep the nighttime over, but only in a guest room. I wore a lovely yellow sun dress and put my thick blonde hair into two corking tress. I looked like the sweetest young woman next door.

We went out for an early dinner first and I was anxious as infernal region before we headed over to Chet's domicile. Fortunately Mrs Parsons was out for dinner party with one of her boyfriends. I"borrowed"him and led him into the bathroom to kick in me a right hard fucking in the carrell to calm me down.

With a pussy full phase of the moon of sperm, I was now set up for the nighttime. At least I thought I was.

Chet's home was in no dismissive row a palace. It was huge and on the"beneficial"slope of town, a far cry from my home in the trailer park. His foyer has easily the size of it of our keep room at plate. It was like going back in time for me, my own father and I lived in a seat like this, but not nearly as huge. It was funny, I viewed the poke as my home but the mansion I grew up in as just a shoes I had once lived.

In any case, the plaza was huge. A big swimming pool in the vertebral column with a hot tub. Four bedrooms. Three bathrooms. A study. A den. Dining elbow room. Even an entertainment way and wine-coloured cellar. It was ridiculous.

Coming in we were greeted a the door by the amah. A truly stunning latina lulu who went by the gens of Consuela. That lovely swarthy skin, haughty and blue feature and a sizable bustline too. She was in her late 40's and had the sexiest accent 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 favorable young man to be with such a ravishing beauty. How much she loved my beautiful blonde hair. I could make sworn she was hitting on me.

When I was situated, Chet knocked on my door excitedly and said his father just got home and wanted to meet me finally face to face downstairs in the living way. I giggled and hugged Ted close. He took me by the hired man and led me downstairs and opened the double door to met his dad.

"Here she is Dad, this is my girl Friend, brotherly love Mother Jones"

It was George.

The knight hung dom of my wet ambition was my beau 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 lightness. It certainly explained why he was always in and out of town all the sentence. This was going to be… interesting.

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

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

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

"Yes, a pleasure to meet you..Mister baker"

"Please, bid me George ”, we shook manus friendly enough pretending we were strangers.

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

"Yes, I really do wish I could have had her pleasure earlier"he dropping that svelte insinuation

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

My petite trunk 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 founding father and engaged in some idle backchat. I could evidence Chet was very cracking on the conversation. He talked about us meeting at school, whilst leaving out the gangbang.

Ironically I had already told George all about my cuckold of a boyfriend, he loved hearing these stories about me fucking around. He even had me call Chet a couple times while we were fucking and making me separate Chet how good he was and how much I loved this older strangers cock. Reflecting on it, I never used anyone's gens, just calling Chet ‘ baby"and George"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 Saame chisel jaw, the seem oceanic abyss patrician eyes, same hair colour ( except St. George's grey tabernacle ). The same muscular flesh, the Lapplander Kuki-Chin dimple. The John Major deviation were the age, some of George's age logical argument and of course that his cock was twice as big as Chet's.

As Chet went on and on, I started thinking more than and more of George's monster dick. I had never hung around him this long socially without trying to shove it down my throat or into my slit. Thinking of his powerful grandiloquent skeletal system on top of me, pounding the asshole out of me for time of day 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 gild us a couple lemonades, but I interrupted him.

"infant, could you make 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 optic, I nudged him and continued"Fine, I want a couple instant to chitchat with your dad"

"Okay honey, just for you ”, Chet said giving me a sweetness quick osculation,"you play nice with her Dad"

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

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

"I want to fuck you ”, I told him bluntly

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

"I don't care, 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 pussy underneath, my deplumate panties lying in a corner of the men's washroom at the family restaurant.

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

He lifted an eyebrow to me knowing I was in one of my mode. 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 drink, I quickly covered my puss before he could notice and we went back to pretending to be the dessert teen and dotting Father of the Church. Consuela walked by me to commit George his Scotch malt whisky and knack over in social movement of him, showing me a clear view of a really thick and juicy ass under her bird. dickhead 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 long loot sticks to agitate our swallow, bending over to show off her very ample cleavage. She was probably a bit bigger then me in that section 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 eyebrow at this, apparently she noticed. And was just as much a tramp as me. Then again, she lived in George'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 IV when he first came in to the love Hut. He was buying intimate apparel for his lady ally Consuella. This was her. She was probably his cocks lave as much as Patti and I were.

While Chet, Saint George and I chatted, I would occasionally make a pernicious display with the sugar stick. I would run my clapper 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 blot out what was probably a growing erection.

And idea to take on with that goliath hawkshaw came to mind.

"I couldn't assistance but notice you have a adorable hottub in the spine"

"Oh yeah, Dad loves it"

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

"Be my invitee ”, St. George said finally relieved to escape me

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

Leaving him no room or clip to argue, I made my outflow upstairs. I past Consuela along the way.

"Consuela, would you be a dear and help me nibble out my bathing courting"

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

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

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

I guess she took my pause as a program line instead and the ravishing Mexican maid was all over me. She wrapped her weapon system around my neck and pulled me fill up into a hot wet kiss.

She was an incredible kisser and her clapper was down my pharynx in a blink of an eye. I almost melted into a puddle on the trading floor as she soul kissed me deeply. She then reached down and snaffle my ass with one hand and pulled me close into her. She held me by the pass and by the ass and French kissed me like I was her avowedly love.

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

"I want you Meees Polemonium van-bruntiae too, you are mucha sexy

She pulled me close for another kiss but I stopped her

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

"Oh now Mees Charity, you no need me to suck on your big booby ”, 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 brotherly love, 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 book binding on to the bed.

"I just, I just ”, Isaid almost swooning as the sonsie latina began kissing me all over my boldness and neck

‘ Shhh, Mees Polemonium van-bruntiae, you just revel"

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

Consuela loving kissed me and stroked me, gently raising my summer dress up and over my head teacher. She ever so slowly made her way down my physical structure. Starting with long osculation, then kisses and bang bites on my neck. She then planted delicate kiss on my collar osseous tissue and onto my chest. She lovingly cupped one of my breasts and each hired man and started kissing them too.

She would then dart out her tongue and moving-picture show at my pap, alternating between them. It was alike trivial lightning jolts with each stab of her natural language, I whimpered and writhed under knife. When my pap were ball field she would start sucking ling on them, first softly and then long heavy suckles of her rim and tongue. I almost came after a couple minutes of this treatment.

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

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

Consuela was a adherent of cunnilingus clearly enough, as she adeptly ate me ot. Her tongue was everywhere. She would suck my clitoris between her sass and spin her tongue around on the nubbin in a figure eight that made my eyes roll into the back of my school principal.

I started cumming and cumming har, bucking my rosehip into her face. She held down my hip joint as I tried writhing away from these intense viva voce sexual climax, but she would have nothing of it. Consuela tongued me throw mind blowing coming after idea blowing orgasm. I liteorally saw stars before I collapsed limply my organic structure feeling like electricity was pouring out through my clit 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 other's oral fissure. 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 Mr. George III and Mister Chet go to bed"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

It was finally Consuela's spell to be surprised.

"You have been sexing up Mr George IV"

"Si, Consuela, very much so"

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

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

"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 sleep with other men, he'll just have to adapt"

"Si, stack Charity, Mr George has fucked many of Chet's girl"

"Really ”, I said propping up on my elbows

"Oh yes, they all love his grande culo, he sits by the door and listens and plays 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 aphrodisiacal"

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

Consuela smiled back"I think I like you Mees Charity"

"I know I like you. call back adequate clip has passed ?"

"Si, Mees Charity"

I went into the adjoining privy and wrapped myself tightly into a towel. I made a loose knot at the top at the feigning of trying to be modest and made my way downstairs and out into the back.

The backyard was immense, with a immense swimming pool and the big hottub. On the other face of the puddle 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 III was having a beer and Chet was as well. I guess discipline was a lot more lax then Chet's earlier pretenses.

I strode out in just the towel towards the tub

"I must have left my causa at place, but Consuela assured me that this towel stick to me"

Chet almost choked on his beer when I said that.

"Umm dearest, are you sure as shooting that's a in effect 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 spirt in all the rightfulness places. 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 article of furniture. It was heavenly. Keeping my towel on was proving to be more unmanageable, just as I intended.

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

Chet was turning a lovely refinement of red as sometimes the towel would flap open exposing my entire eubstance. I pretended not to notice the show I was giving both of the men, and took act sipping Chet's beer with him. George on the other hired man was keeping his aplomb entirely, but he wasn't pretending I wasn't nearly naked either. His middle would liner on my bod when the towel would randomly flip open.

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

"apology me Mr. bread maker ”, I said

"Like I said, you can bid me George"

"Of course St. George, but I was wondering if Chet and I could cause 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"

"O.K. Charity, I'll just.."St. George said reaching over to snap up one.

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

I drifted across the hottub towards the tank, 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 net his pharynx. 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 dearest ”, Chet said frantically grabbing the towel to hand it back, he was the most delightful shades of red.

"Don't be a trouble, I'll just let bum and hide under the water, I'm sure enough no one could see much"

That was of row was a bald face lie. When I was getting a beer, I also turned down the squirt by nearly one-half. Now the pool was a swirling, but relatively see through twirl of hot pee. Interrupted by brief bouts of streaming rushes.

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

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

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

"Umm, of path not ”, Chet said with a thrust smile.

I settled in beside George in the tub. My Equus asinus dicked dom/ Chet's dad sidled over a pair off inches, 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 positive 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 pair buns of soda pop, some spyglass and lemon slices for both our crapulence 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 attire, Consuela ”, I asked the busty maiden

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


My braids were bothering me, so I untangled them as Consuela waited for me to finish. I took one out and removed the hairsbreadth band holding it in property and grabbed my drinking. Consuela went on to serve well the former men, and I went to work on finishing my other braid. I finished as Consuela gave Chet his drinkable, then a delectable theme came to me as I loosened the hair band

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

"Please Mess Polymonium caeruleum van-bruntiae, let me get it for you"

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

I fished my hand into the depths of the hottub and straight into George II's lap, not even pretending to face for anything else. I instantly went for George VI's one-half set putz under his loose shorts, gladiola to see naked fair sex still turned him on despite the context. I wrapped my deal around his tool.

"Oh my, I think I found something else"

"What did you find, hatful 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 hired man away but I gave his fat dick my best kung fu traction. I started stroking his big beast under the water, despite it not being the honorable slant. Chet looked like he was going to faint.

"good for you hole charity, it is such a big matter, si ?"

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

Consuela took my hint and moved back over to our side of the tub. She reached her swarthy 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 Charity, Meester George II has a such a lovely culo."

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

"Si, Mees Charity, I think so to"

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

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

We had his swim trunks down to his mortise joint when he had to stand up to get them off. Getting to his feet, his huge prick proudly jutted out of the water, with Consuela's and my script still stroking him to the fully hard beast he now was.

"Oh my, your Dad has such a immense cock. 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 hold on being such a little puta, Mister Chet, your womanhood should make love where the real men are ”, Consuela chided my boyfriend.

I was liking this busty 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 give suck his giant cock, you shouldn't have brought me to meet your dad"

"suction 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 gustatory modality of the hottub water, but I loved the gustatory perception of his dick so it made up for it. I made a show of slurping on it noisily for my darling cucky beau. I made wet sucking sounds and bobbed my head up and down his dick.

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

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

Consuela kept stroking George's thick-skulled tool into my mouth while I hungrily slurped on his putz. I took a open frame with a pant and turned back to Chet.

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

"Charity ! My dad ! What are you..my dad ! ”, Chet siad his mental capacity in overload.

"Consuela, how about you convince him"

"Si, Mees Charity ”, she agreed.

I kept stroking George VI's cock as I saw the sultry latina disrobe. She took off her skirt showing her tan and toned legs, and like me she had gone commando ; being in the same house as George I imagined she had to be ready to fuck at anytime. Then she got out of her top and her stupendous breasts burst unloose. Her booby were bigger than my own, but not nearly as big as mummy's, I'd probably put Consuela in in the 36F category, have or take.

Her body was stunning, saturnine dusky skin, a slim waist and wife flaring hips. She had a big generous backside that I just wanted to eat up my fount in. Her mammilla were dark chocolate silver dollars. And her puss was trimmed with a single slim dark landing grade insignia that pointed to thick labial lips.

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

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

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

"Please ? ”, I pleaded

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

"Goodie ! ”, I smiled showing my bare body.

I Bent over the edge of the tub, showing Chet my profile with my big dumbbell half submerged in the water.. I looked over my berm, point facing Chet and said to George I ;

"fucking me papa, fuck me !"

George didn't seem to deliver anymore effect about my dating his son as he grabbed by ass with one hand and guided his fat dick up into my kitty. I purred as he fit his conversant thickness into me, it had only been a few days since I go had him in me but cuckolding my young man with him made this all steel new. He sighed as he nudged his big peter further into me.

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

This was turning on Saint 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 spellbind the end of the tub firmly. My knocker were splashing around in the water.

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

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

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

"Dad ”. Chet squeaked.

"That slut Marjorie, she gave up her ass to me when you were at exercise"

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

"Oh god ”, Chet moaned characteristically that signalled him fold 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 awful and made him stop breathing deeply like he was. George picked up the pace and started pounding the jack out of me.

George fucked me silly for ages. Consuela continued stroking him and herself under the piss. She was definitely enjoying the appearance, and clearly was no stranger to teasing Chet. She would later evidence 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 father's bedroom room access stroking his putz and hearing to the squeals of his equally 14 year old girlfriend losing her virginity and getting fucked all night by his father. She snuck up behind him and gripped his gumshoe hard and kept stroking money box he was close, then stopping for him to cool off off. Then going again.

She would rally him about his little turncock, and tell him how much expectant his don was. How puzzle he was in bed. How Chet could never delight a char the same way his Father could. And a pair hours later when she did earmark him to cum all over her manus, she would make him lick it sporty. She would then force him to his articulatio genus and salt lick out her pussy. Sometimes even after she had just freshly fucked his father.

So I was in fact his second cuckoldress, but I went a stone's throw further and let him keep an eye on. Which was in gist his ultimate desire.

"fucking me papa ! Yes dada ! Yes ! ”, I screamed though another orgasm under George VI's big dick punishment.

George 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 I ! ”, came Consuela's demand.

Then George VI 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 radical of his dick hard to stop from cumming. He sighed and breathed out deeply like releasing a steam valve.

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

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

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

"Oh amercement, you can come and check, but not a Good Book out of you ”, I said over my shoulder

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

George II had a big bedroom but was relatively Spartan. It was dominated by huge king sized bed. There was a paseo in loo, a dressing table, a skid single-foot and a living chair. A immense wall mirror framed the ebd which would dedicate a skillful 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 char he had fucked in that bed going back since when he first bought the camera 5 geezerhood ago. Sometimes I would ascertain some of the tapes between session to find familiar faces ; Patti, Mrs Parsons, Marjorie and various of the young woman I had and currently was going to school with, My pet had to be his most recent one in that stack * 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 IV sat at the invertebrate foot of the bed his big gumshoe throbbing.

"Alright loose woman, get on your articulatio genus and get down sucking ”, George commanded us.

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

The lusty busty latina maidservant and I took our clip worshipping the older baker's huge phallus. We ran our tongues up and down the length of his his midst putz. We would take aim turning slurping and rolling his balls in our oral fissure and then meet for wet kisses over his fat cockhead. It was delicious.

Saint George gripped me by the pilus and pulled me up onto the bed. I followed his lead obediently being his slut-pet at heart. He laid back on the bed and had me range his consistence. His firm hands gripped my pelvic arch and pushed me down on his dick 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 ballock then run her glossa up his distance. Across my slit and then flick the tip of her natural language in my ass, slowly moistening it up as George fucked me some more.

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

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

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

"Not yet ”, George said,"curlicue over"

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

"Oh Chet baby, daddy'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 candy kiss.

"honey you Chet dearest"

"passion you too Charity baby"

"Don't come yet Chet honey"

"Anything you want dear"

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

I absolutely adore getting fucked in the ass, George is just a jot thicker then most men. It had been a week since I had been double-teamed by a couple of big pitch blackness cocks and I was set to get anally rammed later that nighttime if tonight had been a dud. So I was quick to consider his big shaft 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 minutes before I was cumming like loony from doing this. Plus Consuela ad started licking my pussy out to aid relax me.

Finally I eased my ego to he was balls cryptical in me, and I thought I felt him in my throat. That's when the busty maid started fingering my snatch at the same sentence. Feeling her probing finger's breadth and his cock set me off and I started cumming just sitting on his dick.


"Ohhhh ass, daddddddddddy ”, I squealed.

That's what he did, he gripped my rose hip and with his groundwork planted firmly on the base George II 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 George's dick.. She had a lovable touch sensation of nasty in her and would occasionally spew on his dick to add some more slickness.

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

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

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

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

"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 stifle beside her so he could get a first bridge player feel at his beginner force fucking his girlfriends ass. Consuela started stroking his cock firmly in her hand.

"Oh dickhead, oh yeah, here it comes slut"St. George said pumping stronger and deepr

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

jet plane 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 instant. Consuela pulled George's gargantuan dick from my very dilute ass and then proceeded to press 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 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 shakiness, and he came in Consuela's manus. She pushed him back in mock disgust and humour. Chet knelt there with his dad's cum dripping off his Kuki-Chin, and then Consuela stuffed her fingerbreadth in his mouth to create him thrash them houseclean. If there was any doubt he wasn't a all over and utter cuckold before, it was gone now.

Consuela crawled up on to the bed and started cleaning George VI's gumshoe with her mouthpiece 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 aid it ”, Chet apologized.

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

"But honey.. ”, Chet begged.

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

"Yes dear"he said getting up with a fast kiss on my lips

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

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

Which was quite true actually. Consuela had been sucking him firmly and noisily to help him maintain his erection. Being the guest I had the laurels of riding his big dick some more, so I climbed up on top of George and slid his dick into my athirst pussy.

Consuela knelt behind us again as I rode St. George through another few flood tide of my own. He grabbed my big bambino and let me grind into him. I loved his big dick in me.

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

I slowly eased off him to let Consuela have a turn with her employer at go. Unlike me there was no slwo detrition. She knelt over him, squatting over his dick planting her substructure on the bed and her hands on his panoptic breast. The busty maid proceeded to bounce up and down on his big dick, her ass boldness slapping down with every downward thrust.

She curse and swore and Spanish interrupted by burst of telling him how much she loved fucking his big dick in English. I then decided to join in on the fun and straddled George II's human face and let him eat me out while I soul kissed the quondam 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 comfort off his heavyweight dick. George then rolled me over on to my back and scatter my thighs wide.

He pierced me with his giant prick making me scream out again and started powerfucking me just the way he loved. I kept screaming like a madman 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 boldness and finally feeding me her twat. She was succulent and meaty. It was like digging into a hot sweaty steak, she was all cleaning woman that's for sure. She kept grinding her pussy backbreaking into my boldness, so much that I almost had trouble breathing but she didn't care.

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

St. George let out a roaring and came again, rich inside my pussy. And eventually pulled out as Consuela rode my side hard.

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

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


It seemed that George and Consuela had been playing a long term fuss on her husband. When she first started working for George she was an illegal immigrant, and started fucking him in Clarence Shepard Day Jr.. 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 helped get Consuela her leafy vegetable circuit board and had been an American citizen for long time, and also got her married man a job as the nurseryman. Consuela just told him she was an illegal so that she could keep fucking her boss so that he wouldn't try ending the affair. He probably had seen the solid hottub affair from their Edgar Guest house.

George VI and I chatted for a few minutes about our new Department of State 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 girl were gold-diggers and deserved to be treated like sluts.

I was flattered because he thought I was dissimilar, and I assured him I loved his son dearly. Just sexually Chet didn't satisfy me, and that he was waiting for his marriage ceremony night to turn a loss it. I assured him Chet was everything I wanted in a man and that he raised a great son. Just I wanted to fuck his dad more.

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

To celebrate it I gave him a long loving blowjob, worshipping his peter for the next 60 minutes. I slobbered his knob, hiss balss and cryptical throated him. He started throat fucking me towards the end and when he came I kept his cum in my oral cavity. I fake blew him a buss and wandered down the hall to Chet's bedroom

I crept into the bed with him, and he was still alert, I cuddled up behind him and he turned his nous to me. I proceeded to move over my fellow a oceanic abyss 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 spoon fashion and gave him a reach around to stroke off his hard shaft. In min he came in my bridge player, 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

"wagerer some you trust, good"

"Definitely ”, he agreed.

"Was it hot ? ”, I mischievously asked

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

I giggled.

Yes it was a perfect relationship.

"commodity Night Chet, I love you"

"Goodnight Charity, I love you too"

We then slept snugly together late into the following daybreak .