Charity Bobby Jones here. Your narrator or purveyor of autobiographic whang off material.

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

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

This was my graduating year, so I had to get to it a in effect one ; but it was already a crazy busy one I had discovered within the first base week. I was working at the Love Hut Lingerie memory Tuesday through Thursday Night and then working as coat deterrent daughter at the Zebra Club. Plus, to no one's surprise I was voted in as Captain of the cheerleading squad. Not to advert trying to save dating my dreamy beau and captain of the football team, Chet Baker.

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

I kept working nights from 4 to 8 at the passion Hut with Patti. Punk rock candy Patti was very compromising about my cheerleading and didn't mind if I came in late or had to learn off a night even if it was short notice. To be fairish, every other Wed night wasn't even work ; I would simply channelize over to the hotel and get together my hung dom and Patti for our continuing threesomes.

I had to drop a night at the Zebra clubhouse too. I was never going to see Chet if I worked both nights, and half the night I was there would require taking home some guy or getting gangbanged in an Ebony room. That was killing my homework time too. My boss Marcus was also very pliant about football games, and knew I had to subscribe Nox off to cheerlead.

Here's a breakdown of my 12th grad madness

Monday

Go to shoal, bent with trust and Hope, cheerleading practice, home plate to mama ( optional threesome with Marcus ), do some homework

Tuesday

school with faith and Hope, oeuvre at the Love Shack 4 to 9, do a bit of prep

Wed

schoolhouse with trust and Hope, cheerleading drill, arrive hr late for work at Love Shack, every other Wednesday threesome with Patti and George

Th

School with faith and Bob Hope, work 4 to 9 at the Love Shack, do a bit of homework

Friday

School with Faith and Hope, cheerleading practice session, work 7 to 1 at the Zebra nightclub, followed by triplet, gangbang or orgy ( catamenial round depending )

Saturday

Hang with Faith and Bob Hope, do some homework, date night with Chet ( optional cuckold seance with Chet and big Shirley Temple Black cock ( s ) )

William Ashley Sunday

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

Rinse and repeat.

For the first few weeks this was definitely the design and that would concord with the exception of special twenty-four hours and vacation's throughout the relief of the year. Faith, Hope and I had managed to the highest degree of our course of study together so we were still inseperable but we all had our lives too.

religion was still working the beefburger Baron, and occasionally getting cock from Jerome after oeuvre, which I really should take in done. So she was relatively occupy too, plus she was on the cheerleading team too. She thrived on business though

promise was the real surprise. She now had a boyfriend. Gone were the days of random sucking every cock that came along. She would still join us for fun on Fri nights if I managed to find some in procession for after work, but there were no other extra curriculars. Her beau was a shocker too. It was Beeder. He had been working the theatre as well, and his hulk pecker, his big mental capacity were an gentle compeer to the orally fixated goth fille. Her rattling big shock was that she tried out for the team, and she got in. She would later confess she joined to flash people because she never wore panties and that Beeder wanted to fuck her in her uniform.

It was lately September when Chet came to me and told me excitedly that his father was here to rest in town. That he wanted to settle down and throttle his business close to home. He was thrilled, his dad was in Ithiel Town for a few week at a metre, or sometime only for a few nights. He worshipped his forefather and I think he was such an over-achiever in school 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 Talcott Parsons, Chet's reasons for adulation had nothing to do with his father's cock. It was a double jinx for me, because I had never even been to Chet's dwelling because of his male parent's rule of no unknown in the house.

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

We went out for an former dinner first and I was queasy as Hades before we headed over to Chet's home. Fortunately Mrs Parsons was out for dinner with one of her boyfriend. I"borrowed"him and led him into the bathroom to give me a good knockout fucking in the booth to calm down me down.

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

Chet's abode was in no dismissive parole a palace. It was vast and on the"good"position of town, a far cry from my nursing home in the trailer parking lot. His foyer has easily the size of our living way at plate. It was like going back in clip for me, my own founding father and I lived in a place like this, but not nearly as huge. It was mirthful, I viewed the prevue as my home but the sign of the zodiac I grew up in as just a place I had once lived.

In any case, the place was huge. A big swimming pool in the back with a hot tub. Four chamber. Three can. A study. A den. Dining room. Even an amusement room and wine cellar. It was ridiculous.

Coming in we were greeted a the doorway by the maidservant. A truly stunning latina sweetheart who went by the gens of Consuela. That lovely twilit skin, haughty and spicy feature and a good for you bustline too. She was in her tardily 40's and had the aphrodisiacal accent around. Apparently she had been with the household since Chet's mother died when he was 6.

She showed me to my way and made me blush telling me how beautiful I was. How Chet was such a lucky young man to be with such a ravishing peach. How much 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 beginner just got home and wanted to meet me finally face to face downstairs in the support room. I giggled and hugged Ted close. He took me by the script and led me downstairs and opened the double doors to met his dad.

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

It was George.

The gymnastic horse hung dom of my wet dreams was my boyfriends father. Just a few daylight 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 clock time. This was going to be… interesting.

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

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

"Of course, hello Greek valerian was it ?"he said composing himself and stepping forward extending a manus

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

"Please, call me George I ”, we shook work force friendly enough pretending we were strangers.

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

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

"Handshakes are so ball ”, 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 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 banter. I could tell Chet was very keen on the conversation. He talked about us meeting at schooling, whilst leaving out the gangbang.

Ironically I had already told George all about my cuckold of a boyfriend, he loved hearing these taradiddle about me fucking around. He even had me shout Chet a couple times while we were fucking and making me order Chet how good he was and how much I loved this older alien cock. Reflecting on it, I never used anyone's name, just calling Chet ‘ baby"and George"daddy ”.

All the time Chet talked, waiting for my allow reception I noticed the similarities. I had always wondered why Saint George had seemed so familiar spirit, and now I knew. The same chiseled jaw, the appear deep blueness eye, Sami hair gloss ( except George's grey temples ). The Saame muscular build, the same chin dimple. The Major conflict were the age, some of George's age bank line and of course that his cock was twice as big as Chet's.

As Chet went on and on, I started thinking more and more of George V's giant star dick. I had never hung around him this long socially without trying to shove it down my pharynx or into my cunt. Thinking of his powerful tall frame on top of me, pounding the bullshit out of me for hours and hours. tinker's dam, I was getting horned up.

Consuela came in asked if we wanted a drinking. George asked for another Scotch malt whiskey. Chet was going to order us a span lemonades, but I interrupted him.

"child, could you stimulate 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 eyes, I nudged him and continued"Fine, I want a couple minutes to chat with your dad"

"OK honey, just for you ”, Chet said giving me a sweet spry buss,"you play prissy with her Dad"

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

When they left, George leaned forward in his armchair to accost 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 secondment,"It's different now, you're my sons girlfriend"

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

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

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

"I want your hawkshaw in my pussy. In my ass, Then in my mouthpiece. And I will give birth them ”, I told him firmly.

He lifted an brow to me knowing I was in one of my temper. 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 twat before he could notice and we went back to pretending to be the sweet teenager and dotting Father. Consuela walked by me to return George his score and bent over in front of him, showing me a light view of a really wooden-headed and juicy ass under her bird. dogshit she wasn't wearing step-in 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 tenacious lolly sticks to excite our drinks, bending over to show off her very ample cleavage. She was probably a bit grownup then me in that section too.

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

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

I raised my supercilium at this, apparently she noticed. And was just as a good deal a tramp steamer as me. Then again, she lived in George's base, she probably had been fucking him for years.

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

While Chet, George and I chatted, I would occasionally make a subtle presentation with the sugar pin. I would run my tongue along the tip, skid it in and out of my lip. Run my tongue up and down along the incline. George shifted occasionally uncomfortably in his buttocks, trying to hide what was probably a growing erection.

And melodic theme to play with that giant shaft came to mind.

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

"Oh yeah, Dad loves it"

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

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

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

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

"Consuela, would you be a dearest and facilitate me find fault out my bathing cause"

"Of course Ms Charity, eet would be my pleasance ”, 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 courtship, I really wanted you…"I said turning with a pause

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

She was an incredible kisser and her clapper was down my throat in a New York minute. I almost melted into a puddle on the story as she soul kissed me deeply. She then reached down and grabbed my ass with one hand and pulled me shut into her. She held me by the brain and by the ass and French kissed me like I was her confessedly love.

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

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

She pulled me fill up for another buss 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 require me to suck in on your big booby ”, Consuela said grabbing my ass with both hands and grinding herself into me.

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

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

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

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

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

‘ Shhh, Mees Charity, you just enjoy"

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

Consuela loving kissed me and stroked me, gently raising my summer dress up and over my head. She ever so slowly made her way down my body. Starting with foresighted kisses, then kisses and make out sharpness on my cervix. She then planted soft kisses on my dog collar bone and onto my chest. She lovingly cupped one of my tit and each hand and started kissing them too.

She would then flit out her natural language and motion picture at my nipples, alternating between them. It was like little lightning saccade with each stab of her tongue, I whimpered and writhed under clapper. When my nipples were diamond she would start sucking ling on them, first softly and then long surd suckles of her lip 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 puss was literally aching as she inched her kisses foster and encourage to my honey pot. She breathed a tedious jet of cool air onto my boiling over pussy. It elicited a gasp 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 fingers through her thick black hair and she took the cue and dived in. I all bust cried out as she mowed down on me.

Consuela was a adherent of cunnilingus clearly enough, as she adeptly ate me ot. Her natural language was everywhere. She would suck my clit between her lip and twiddle her tongue around on the nubbin in a fig eight that made my optic roll into the rachis of my head.

I started cumming and cumming har, bucking my pelvic girdle into her side. She held down my pelvic arch as I tried writhing away from these intense oral exam orgasms, but she would have null of it. Consuela tongued me throw mind blowing orgasm after mind blowing climax. I liteorally saw stars before I collapsed limply my body feeling like electrical energy was pouring out through my clitoris and nipples.

I lay panting on the bed and Consuela moved up along side me and deeply kissed me, our tongue rolled around in each early's mouth. And I licked her chin backtalk free of my nectar

"You like, si ? ”, she asked

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

"No Mees Charity, 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 suitcase, as I enjoyed the afterglow.

"Miss Jacob's ladder, you have no bathing suit ”, 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 brotherly love, was there something you wanted to say"

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

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

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

It was finally Consuela's turning to be surprised.

"You have been sexing up Mr George"

"Si, Consuela, very much so"

An evil 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 stall for meter"

"What are you going to do Mees Polymonium caeruleum van-bruntiae ? ”, she said raising an brow

"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 give birth to conform"

"Si, lot 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 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 sexy"

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

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

"I know I like you. Think decent clock time has passed ?"

"Si, Mees Jacob's ladder"

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

The backyard was huge, with a Brobdingnagian swim pool and the big hottub. On the other English of the pool was Consuela's bungalow where she lived in three rooms when she wasn't in the house. George and Chet were in the hottub already. George V 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 experience left my suit at dwelling, but Consuela assured me that this towel stick to me"

Chet almost choked on his beer when I said that.

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

"Of course of instruction 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 piazza. I decided right there and then that when I had my own plaza it would have to have a hot tub, even if I had no former furniture. It was heavenly. Keeping my towel on was proving to be more difficult, just as I intended.

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

Chet was turning a lovely shade of red as sometimes the towel would flap open air exposing my intact body. I pretended not to notice the show I was giving both of the men, and took turns sipping Chet's beer with him. Saint George on the other deal was keeping his assuredness entirely, but he wasn't pretending I wasn't nearly naked either. His optic would liner on my material body 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.

"self-justification me Mister baker ”, I said

"Like I said, you can predict me George"

"Of row George, but I was wondering if Chet and I could ingest 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 wish my own"

"okey Charity, I'll just.."George I said reaching over to grab one.

"Don't go to all that botheration, 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 try 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 booby slapping him in the face.

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

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

"Don't be a bother, I'll just induce seat and blot out under the water, I'm sure no one could see very much"

That was of path was a bald nerve lie. When I was getting a beer, I also turned down the jet plane by nearly half. Now the pool was a swirling, but relatively see through twisting of hot water. Interrupted by brief bouts of streaming rushes.

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

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

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

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

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

Consuela arrived just merely import later after this carrying a tray. The tray was adorned with a couple cans of soda pop, some glassful and lemon piece for both our drinks and George's beer. She set the tray down and proceeded to decant the drinks.

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

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


My braids were bothering me, so I untangled them as Consuela waited for me to land up. I took one out and removed the hair band holding it in place and grabbed my swallow. Consuela went on to serve the other men, and I went to cultivate on finishing my other twist. I finished as Consuela gave Chet his drink, then a delicious mind came to me as I loosened the hair band

"Oops, I dropped my haircloth striation ”, I said doing so *accidently*

"Please Mess Polemonium caeruleum, let me get it for you"

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

I fished my hand into the profoundness of the hottub and straight into George's lap, not even pretending to look for anything else. I instantly went for St. George's half set putz under his loose shorts, glad to see bare woman still turned him on despite the linguistic context. I wrapped my mitt around his tool.

"Oh my, I think I found something else"

"What did you find, jam Charity ?"

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

Chet spit out beer in a choke and George nearly did the same. He tried grabbing my paw away but I gave his fat putz my best kung fu handle. 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 pot Charity, it is such a big affair, 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 free people hand.

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

"Oh yes, Mees Charity, Meester George has a such a endearing culo."

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

"Si, Mees Charity, I think so to"

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

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

We had his swim trunks down to his ankle when he had to stand up to get them off. Getting to his fundament, his huge putz proudly jutted out of the water supply, with Consuela's and my deal still stroking him to the fully hard beast he now was.

"Oh my, your Dad has such a vast 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 stop being such a little puta, Mister Chet, your charwoman should sleep with where the real men are ”, Consuela chided my boyfriend.

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

"But.. ”, Chet stammered

"If you didn't want me to lactate his giant cock, you shouldn't have brought me to foregather your pop"

"Suck his cock ?"

"If you insist ”, I smiled evily

I stopped jerking George off just so I could swoop my back talk onto his dick. I didn't like the taste of the hottub weewee, but I loved the gustatory sensation of his shaft so it made up for it. I made a display of slurping on it noisily for my darling cucky beau. I made wet sucking phone and bobbed my head up and down his dick.

"Mister Chet, it seems Mees Polemonium van-bruntiae love's your papi's culo"

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

Consuela kept stroking George's thick tool into my mouth while I hungrily slurped on his tool. I took a suspension 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 make love your daddy ? ”, I said with my sweet yes.

"brotherly love ! 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 shaft 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 business firm as Saint George I imagined she had to be make to have sex at anytime. Then she got out of her top and her prodigious white meat burst free people. Her knocker were bighearted than my own, but not nearly as big as ma's, I'd probably put Consuela in in the 36F category, give or drive.

Her body was stunning, drab dusky skin, a slim waist and wife flaring hips. She had a big generous backside that I just wanted to lay to rest my side in. Her nipples were wickedness drinking chocolate silver dollar mark. And her snatch was trimmed with a single slim dark landing grade insignia that pointed to thick labial lips.

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

"I really really want to have it away your dad, may I delight ? Please ? ”, I asked insistently

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

"Please ? ”, I pleaded

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

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

I bent grass over the edge of the tub, showing Chet my profile with my big dumbbell half submerged in the water.. I looked over my shoulder, stage facing Chet and said to George ;

"piece of tail me Daddy, fuck me !"

George didn't seem to have anymore publication about my dating his son as he grabbed by ass with one hired man 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 fellow with him made this all brand new. He sighed as he nudged his big prick further into me.

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

This was turning on George V 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 grapple the end of the tub firmly. My titty were splashing around in the water.

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

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

"Son, if I had known that, I would give birth fucked all your girlfriend in front of you ! ”, St. George chuckled

"Dad ”. Chet squeaked.

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

I was pretty sure I met Marjorie before she graduated hold up yr, 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 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 terrible and made him stop breathing deeply like he was. George III picked up the tread and started pounding the bullshit out of me.

George fucked me silly for age. Consuela continued stroking him and herself under the water system. She was definitely enjoying the display, and clearly was no stranger to teasing Chet. She would later severalize me she had been doing this to him since he was 14 and brought his first girl home to get fucked by his father.

She had found him outside his father's sleeping accommodation door stroking his cock and hearing to the squeals of his equally 14 yr old girlfriend losing her virginity and getting fucked all night by his father. She snuck up behind him and gripped his pecker hard and kept stroking public treasury he was close, then stopping for him to cool off. Then going again.

She would tease apart him about his little dick, and tell apart him how a good deal bighearted his founder was. How mystify he was in bed. How Chet could never delight a char the same way his father could. And a couple hour later when she did permit him to cum all over her hand, she would make him puzzle out it clean. She would then force him to his stifle and lick out her pussy. Sometimes even after she had just freshly fucked his father.

So I was in fact his s cuckoldress, but I went a stone's throw further and let him watch. Which was in effect his ultimate desire.

"fuck me daddy ! Yes daddy ! Yes ! ”, I screamed though another orgasm under George I's big dick punishment.

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

"Hey, no sperma in the tub ! You no have to houseclean 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 dense dick from my churning depths and squeezed the stem of his dick severe to stop from cumming. He sighed and breathed out deeply like releasing a steam valve.

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

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

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

"Oh fine, you can come and watch, but not a word 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 mitt cupping one of our buttocks each and we had an arm wrapped around his shoulder each. Chet followed a few steps behind, I can only imagine his view of our two nooky forever out of reach of him. I slowed down and exaggerated by stair just as Consuela did so that my poor cuckold could see every ripple in our buttocks as they shifted and swayed.

St. George had a big bedroom but was relatively Spartan. It was dominated by vast Rex sized bed. There was a walk in closet, a dresser, a shoe wheel and a living chair. A immense wall mirror framed the ebd which would give a in force angle for whatever action was happening in the bed. And there was a video recording camera with a clump of tape measure beside it hooked up to a tv.

Later I would learn those were tapes full of the women he had fucked in that bed going back since when he first bought the camera 5 years ago. Sometimes I would watch some of the tape between sitting to find familiar faces ; Patti, Mrs parson, Marjorie and respective of the miss I had and currently was going to schooltime with, My favourite had to be his most recent one in that pile * Patti and May*, it seemed he was fucking both tribade at now.

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

George IV sat at the foot of the bed his big pecker throbbing.

"Alright trollop, get on your knee joint and commence sucking ”, George V commanded us.

We needed no boost command and quickly did as we were told. I knelt to George IV's veracious 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 amah and I took our time worshipping the senior Baker's huge genus Phallus. We ran our tongues up and down the duration of his his heavyset tool. We would shoot turn slurping and rolling his balls in our mouth and then fulfil for wet osculation over his fat cockhead. It was delicious.

George gripped me by the hair and pulled me up onto the bed. I followed his steer obediently being his slut-pet at heart. He laid back on the bed and had me straddle his body. His firm hands gripped my rosehip and pushed me down on his hawkshaw 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 balls then run her tongue up his length. Across my scratch and then flip the tip of her spit in my ass, slowly moistening it up as George III fucked me some more.

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

I fucked him this way for a recollective metre, switching nipple 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 V said,"roll over"

I did so, and he then moved me back onto his dead 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 baby, daddy's going tofuck your baby's ass ”, I wheezed.

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

"erotic love you Chet love"

"Love you too Charity baby"

"Don't come yet Chet honey"

"Anything you want dear"

With that he slowed down his frantic whacking and I slowly eased my ego onto George's huge shaft.

I absolutely adore getting fucked in the ass, George is just a touch thicker then most men. It had been a hebdomad since I had been double-teamed by a couple of big blackness peter and I was ready to get anally rammed later that nighttime if tonight had been a dud. So I was ready to adopt his big putz up my ass.

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

Finally I eased my self to he was bollock inscrutable in me, and I thought I felt him in my throat. That's when the busty maid started fingering my kitty at the same clip. Feeling her probing finger's breadth 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 metrical unit planted firmly on the storey St. George started pounding deep into me. I pushed my hip joint up and down on him and thrust deeply into me. Consuela kept up thoroughly lubed, by licking my puss and slurping on George's dick.. She had a lovable spot of nasty in her and would occasionally spit on his dick to add some more slickness.

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

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

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

"Want me to cum in your ass, little 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 knees beside her so he could get a starting time hand look at his father business leader fucking his girlfriend ass. Consuela started stroking his cock firmly in her hand.

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

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

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

Consuela started giving Chet a rapid ad fevered script job which had him shuddering in second gear. Consuela pulled George's giant dick from my very debase 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 instruct, I had never had a mnas spit up my ass and I loved it. I actually felt the ripple of an aftercum as he did so, and grabbed the backrest of his question and pushed him even further between my cheeks.

Chet started groaning and shaking, and he came in Consuela's hand. She pushed him back in mock disgust and humour. Chet knelt there with his dad's cum dripping off his chin, and then Consuela stuffed her fingerbreadth in his mouth to establish him lick them scavenge. If there was any doubtfulness he wasn't a complete and utter cuckold before, it was gone now.

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

"I love you Jacob's ladder"

"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 assistant it ”, Chet apologized.

"Your penalisation 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 warm kiss on my brim

As closed the doorway 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 rightful actually. Consuela had been sucking him arduous and noisily to help oneself him defend his hard-on. Being the guest I had the accolade of riding his big dick some Thomas More, so I climbed up on top of St. George and slid his dick into my hungry pussy.

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

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

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

She curse and swore and Spanish interrupted by bursts of telling him how much she loved fucking his big peter in English. I then decided to unite in on the fun and straddled George's nerve and let him eat me out while I soul kissed the senior 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 cock. George then rolled me over on to my spinal column and spread my thighs wide.

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

Consuela shut me up though by sitting on my look 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 kitty heavily into my face, so a good deal that I almost had problem respiration but she didn't care.

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

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

She shrieked and trmbled through another cum and then squirted all over my face again. Patti had done this a couple sentence, but never in the quantity that Consuela did, I had to swallow and booze a lot of her juice 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 first light to draw us breakfast and that she had to go cause honey to her husband once before she slept


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

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

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

I was flattered because he thought I was 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 night to suffer it. I assured him Chet was everything I wanted in a man and that he raised a great son. Just I wanted to lie with his dad more.

He seemed happy with that and it was settled.

To celebrate it I gave him a yearn loving blowjob, worshipping his cock for the next hour. I slobbered his pommel, hoot balss and cryptical throated him. He started pharynx 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 sleeping accommodation

I crept into the bed with him, and he was still awake, I cuddled up behind him and he turned his point to me. I proceeded to move over my boyfriend a deep wet kiss feeding his father's cum into his mouth. Being the right cuck he swallowed faithfully. And we kissed softly.

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

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

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

"Better some you trust, right"

"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 Nox Chet, I love you"

"Goodnight Charity, I love you too"

We then slept snugly together late into the succeeding morning .