Charity John Paul 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 degree had finally arrived. The big yr. The shuffling or break year. The big one -two. Alright enough with the drama.

This was my graduating year, so I had to realize it a good one ; but it was already a crazy busy one I had discovered within the low gear week. I was working at the Love Hut lingerie entrepot Tuesday through Thursday nights and then working as coat deterrent daughter at the Zebra night club. Plus, to no one's surprisal I was voted in as Captain of the cheerleading team. Not to mention trying to keep dating my dreamy boyfriend and captain of the football game team, Chet Baker.

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

I kept working nights from 4 to 8 at the Love Hut with Patti. Punk rock 'n' roll Patti was very flexible about my cheerleading and didn't intellect if I came in recent or had to take off a nighttime even if it was short posting. To be fair, every other Midweek Nox wasn't even work ; I would simply channelize over to the hotel and join my hung dom and Patti for our continuing threesomes.

I had to expend a night at the Zebra society too. I was never going to see Chet if I worked both nights, and half the nights I was there would involve taking home some guy or getting gangbanged in an Ebony room. That was killing my homework fourth dimension too. My boss Marcus was also very elastic about football games, and knew I had to take dark off to cheerlead.

Here's a breakdown of my 12th grade madness

Monday

Go to school, hang with Faith and Bob Hope, cheerleading practice, home plate to momma ( optional deuce-ace with Marcus ), do some homework

Tuesday

schooltime with Faith and Hope, work at the beloved shanty 4 to 9, do a bit of prep

Wednesday

school with trust and Hope, cheerleading recitation, get in hour late for work at Love Shack, every other Midweek threesome with Patti and George

Th

School with organized religion and Hope, work 4 to 9 at the Love shack, do a bit of homework

Friday

schooling with Faith and promise, cheerleading drill, work 7 to 1 at the Zebra club, followed by three, gangbang or bacchanalia ( menstrual hertz depending )

Sat

bent with Faith and Leslie Townes Hope, do some homework, engagement night with Chet ( optional cuckold session with Chet and big pitch-black cock ( s ) )

Sunday

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

rinse and repeat.

For the firstly few workweek this was definitely the traffic pattern and that would hold with the exception of special daylight and vacation's throughout the eternal sleep of the twelvemonth. Faith, Hope and I had managed most of our classes together so we were still inseperable but we all had our life sentence too.

faith was still working the Burger business leader, and occasionally getting rooster from Hieronymus after work, which I really should possess done. So she was relatively fussy too, plus she was on the cheerleading team too. She thrived on business though

Hope was the real surprisal. She now had a boyfriend. Gone were the days of random sucking every prick that came along. She would still join us for fun on Friday nights if I managed to find some in advance for after work, but there were no other extra curriculars. Her boyfriend was a shocker too. It was Beeder. He had been working the theater of operations as well, and his titan hammer, his big mastermind were an sluttish match to the orally fixated goth female child. Her rattling big jolt was that she tried out for the squad, and she got in. She would later confess she joined to flash multitude because she never wore panties and that Beeder wanted to love her in her uniform.

It was of late Sept when Chet came to me and told me excitedly that his Fatherhood was here to stay put in town. That he wanted to square up down and detain his stage business close to home. He was thrilled, his dad was in town for a few weeks at a meter, or sometime only for a few Nox. He worshipped his Padre 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 Parsons, Chet's reasons for adulation had nil to do with his male parent's stopcock. It was a double curse for me, because I had never even been to Chet's menage because of his father's normal of no strangers 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 night over, but only in a client room. I wore a lovely white-livered sun dress and put my thick blonde fuzz into two swell tress. I looked like the odorous daughter future door.

We went out for an early dinner party first and I was nervous as hellhole before we headed over to Chet's menage. Fortunately Mrs parson was out for dinner with one of her swain. I"borrowed"him and led him into the bathroom to break me a good strong fucking in the stall to calm me down.

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

Chet's house was in no dismissive words a palace. It was huge and on the"thoroughly"side of town, a far cry from my family in the drone common. His foyer has easily the size of our living room at house. It was like going back in fourth dimension for me, my own father and I lived in a berth like this, but not nearly as immense. It was funny story, I viewed the prevue as my place but the residence I grew up in as just a place I had once lived.

In any typesetter's case, the place was huge. A big swimming pool in the binding with a hot tub. Four chamber. Three bathrooms. A report. A den. Dining room. Even an entertainment elbow room and wine-colored cellar. It was ridiculous.

Coming in we were greeted a the doorway by the amah. A truly stunning latina beaut who went by the name of Consuela. That lovely dusky skin, haughty and naughty feature and a hefty bustline too. She was in her deep 40's and had the sexiest stress around. Apparently she had been with the sept since Chet's mother died when he was 6.

She showed me to my room and made me crimson telling me how beautiful I was. How Chet was such a lucky immature man to be with such a ravishing lulu. 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 room access excitedly and said his Father of the Church just got home base and wanted to meet me finally face to face downstairs in the livelihood way. I giggled and hugged Ted close. He took me by the hand and led me downstairs and opened the double doors to met his dad.

"Here she is Dad, this is my girl protagonist, charity Jones"

It was George.

The horse hung dom of my wet dreams was my fellow father. Just a few mean solar day ago I was eating his cum out of Patti's ass and now here was standing before me in a bran new visible light. 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 schooling 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 hello ? ”, Chet said excitedly

"Of line, hi charity was it ?"he said composing himself and stepping forward extending a hand

"Yes, a delight to run into you..Mister Baker"

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

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

"Yes, I really do wish well I could induce had her pleasure earlier"he dropping that slim innuendo

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

My petite dead body squeezed into his big framing 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 baseless banter. I could differentiate Chet was very nifty 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 bid Chet a pair times while we were fucking and making me tell Chet how proficient he was and how much I loved this older alien cock. Reflecting on it, I never used anyone's gens, just calling Chet ‘ infant"and George VI"daddy ”.

All the time Chet talked, waiting for my set aside response I noticed the law of similarity. I had always wondered why George had seemed so companion, and now I knew. The same cheat jaw, the seem oceanic abyss blue heart, Same hair gloss ( except George's grey temples ). The Saami muscular build, the same mentum pregnant chad. The major dispute were the age, some of George's age lines and of row that his turncock was twice as big as Chet's.

As Chet went on and on, I started thinking more and more of George's giant dick. I had never hung around him this hanker socially without trying to squeeze it down my throat or into my pussy. Thinking of his powerful magniloquent frame on top of me, pounding the shit out of me for 60 minutes and hours. shucks, I was getting horned up.

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

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

"Consuela can get us one"

"But its wagerer when made with love life"

Chet just rolled his eyes, I nudged him and continued"fine, I want a couple minute of arc to shoot the breeze with your dad"

"O.K. honey, just for you ”, Chet said giving me a sweet quick kiss,"you play squeamish with her Dad"

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

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

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

He was almost taken aback for a 2nd,"It's dissimilar now, you're my boy girlfriend"

"I don't forethought, I want to have it away you ”, I reiterated.

"I don't think this is a undecomposed mind"

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

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

He lifted an eyebrow to me knowing I was in one of my humour. 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 deglutition, I quickly covered my bozo before he could notice and we went back to pretending to be the sweetness stripling and dotting father. Consuela walked by me to break Saint George his score and bent grass over in front of him, showing me a realize persuasion of a really thick and juicy ass under her skirt. Irish bull 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 long sugar sticks to raise our drinks, bending over to show off her very rich cleavage. She was probably a bit grown then me in that section too.

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

"I just fuck 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 tramper as me. Then again, she lived in George IV's plate, 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 dearest Hut. He was buying lingerie for his lady friend Consuella. This was her. She was probably his tool lave as lots as Patti and I were.

While Chet, George II and I chatted, I would occasionally make a pernicious display with the sugar spliff. I would run my tongue along the tip, slide it in and out of my rima oris. Run my lingua up and down along the position. George V shifted occasionally uncomfortably in his keister, trying to blot out what was probably a growing erection.

And mind to play with that heavyweight hawkshaw came to mind.

"I couldn't help but poster you have a endearing hottub in the rearward"

"Oh yeah, Dad loves it"

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

"Be my guest ”, George said finally relieved to take to the woods me

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

going away him no room or fourth dimension to argue, I made my escape upstairs. I past Consuela along the way.

"Consuela, would you be a beloved and help me peck out my bathing lawsuit"

"Of course of study Ms Greek valerian, eet would be my pleasure ”, she said in that aphrodisiac Spanish accent.

She followed me upstairs and closed the threshold 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 suspension

I guess she took my suspension as a command instead and the ravishing Mexican maid was all over me. She wrapped her subdivision around my cervix and pulled me fill up into a hot wet osculation.

She was an incredible countenance and her tongue was down my throat in a instant. I almost melted into a puddle on the floor as she soul kissed me deeply. She then reached down and grabbed my ass with one 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 dead on target love.

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

"I want you Meees charity 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 Polemonium van-bruntiae, you no want me to suck on your big boobies ”, Consuela said grabbing my ass with both paw 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 well-endowed latina began kissing me all over my boldness and neck

‘ Shhh, Mees brotherly love, you just enjoy"

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

Consuela loving kissed me and stroked me, gently raising my summer attire up and over my head. She ever so slowly made her way down my body. Starting with long kisses, then kisses and love bites on my neck. She then planted soft kisses on my leash bone and onto my chest. She lovingly cupped one of my boob and each hand and started kissing them too.

She would then dart out her tongue and picture show at my tit, alternating between them. It was wish little lightning jar with each stab of her tongue, I whimpered and writhed under tongue. When my mammilla were infield she would part sucking ling on them, first softly and then long backbreaking suckles of her mouth and lingua. I almost came after a duo moment of this treatment.

Consuela made her way slowly further south, kissing my belly, then the inside of my thighs. My pussy was literally aching as she inched her kisses farther and farther to my beloved pot. She breathed a slow jet of sang-froid 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 tomentum and she took the cue and dived in. I all bust cried out as she mowed down on me.

Consuela was a disciple of cunnilingus clearly enough, as she adeptly ate me ot. Her tongue was everywhere. She would absorb my clit between her brim and twirl her spit around on the nubbin in a figure eight that made my center roll into the vertebral column of my head teacher.

I started cumming and cumming har, bucking my pelvic girdle into her face. She held down my hips as I tried writhing away from these acute oral sexual climax, but she would give birth nothing of it. Consuela tongued me throw mind blowing coming after intellect blowing coming. I liteorally saw asterisk before I collapsed limply my soundbox feeling like electrical energy 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 mouth. And I licked her chin lips barren of my nectar

"You like, si ? ”, she asked

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

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

"If you insist ”, I sighed flopping onto my spinal column

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

"Miss Polemonium van-bruntiae, you have no bathing courtship ”, Consuela said to me turning around

"That's what I was saying before you made me cum a XII fourth dimension ”, 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 Greek valerian ”, Consuela blushed,"I love his grande chulo"

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

It was finally Consuela's turn to be surprised.

"You have been sexing up Mr George V"

"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 amount up here to drag one's heels for meter"

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

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

"But Mister Chet ? ”, she asked

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

"Si, pickle Charity, Mr George I has fucked many of Chet's lady friend"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

"Si, Mees Charity"

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

The backyard was huge, with a vast swimming pool and the big hottub. On the former side of the pond was Consuela's bungalow where she lived in three rooms when she wasn't in the business firm. George and Chet were in the hottub already. George 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 suit at home, 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 as shooting that's a honest thought ?"

"Of course beloved, 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 shoes. I decided right there and then that when I had my own place it would stimulate to receive 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 sides blew up, air bubbles threaten to pop it free, the jet electric current kept tugging at it in an attack to drag off the heavy fabric. I just smiled innocently and chatted with the men.

Chet was turning a lovely shadiness of red as sometimes the towel would flap give exposing my entire consistency. I pretended not to comment the show I was giving both of the men, and took play sipping Chet's beer with him. George on the other bridge player was keeping his cool entirely, but he wasn't pretending I wasn't nearly naked either. His oculus would liner on my flesh when the towel would randomly somersault open.

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

"self-justification me Mr. bread maker ”, I said

"Like I said, you can call me George I"

"Of course St. George, but I was wondering if Chet and I could stimulate 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 like my own"

"Okay Polemonium caeruleum, I'll just.."George V 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 ice chest, as expected and planned for the towel officially came undone. It swirled and drifted away from me towards Chet. I could hear Chet choke coil on his beer and Goerge unclutter his throat. I stood up at the end and reached over Goerge for a beer, my big dumbbell slapping him in the face.

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

"Here you are honey ”, Chet said frantically grabbing the towel to manus it back, he was the most delicious nuance of red.

"Don't be a bother, I'll just accept seat and hide under the weewee, I'm trusted no one could see a lot"

That was of course of instruction was a bald fount lie. When I was getting a beer, I also turned down the jet by nearly half. Now the syndicate was a swirling, but relatively see through twirl of hot water. Interrupted by brief bouts of streaming rushes.

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

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

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

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

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

Consuela arrived just merely consequence later after this carrying a tray. The tray was adorned with a distich cans of soda pop pop, some methamphetamine hydrochloride and lemon slices for both our drink and George II's beer. She set the tray down and proceeded to decant the drinks.

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

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


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

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

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

"No dear Consuela, I lost it, let me obtain it"

I fished my hand into the deepness of the hottub and straight into George's lap, not even pretending to look for anything else. I instantly went for George's half rigid dick under his loose shorts, gladiola to see defenseless char 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 detect, mess hall Charity ?"

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

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

"Good for you lot Charity, it is such a big thing, si ?"

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

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

"Oh yes, Mees brotherly love, Meester George III has a such a adorable culo."

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

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

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

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

We had his swimming trunks down to his ankle joint when he had to remain firm up to get them off. Getting to his feet, his vast cock proudly jutted out of the water, with Consuela's and my hand still stroking him to the fully intemperately beast he now was.

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

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

"Oh stop being such a piddling puta, Mister Chet, your woman should do it where the real men are ”, Consuela chided my boyfriend.

I was liking this busty latina maid more and more, she knew how to squeeze the mightily push button for Chet's cuckold nature too.

"But.. ”, Chet stammered

"If you didn't want me to suck his giant shaft, you shouldn't have brought me to cope with your daddy"

"Suck his cock ?"

"If you insist ”, I smiled evily

I stopped jerking George off just so I could pounce my backtalk onto his hawkshaw. I didn't like the taste of the hottub weewee, but I loved the taste of his dick so it made up for it. I made a show of slurping on it noisily for my darling cucky young man. I made wet sucking sounds 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 sire's big dick.

Consuela kept stroking George VI's thickly tool into my oral fissure while I hungrily slurped on his gumshoe. I took a break with a gasp and turned back to Chet.

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

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

"Consuela, how about you convince him"

"Si, Mees Charity ”, she agreed.

I kept stroking George's dick as I saw the sultry latina disrobe. She took off her annulus showing her tan and toned legs, and like me she had gone commando ; being in the Lapp menage as George IV I imagined she had to be ready to know at anytime. Then she got out of her top and her stupendous breasts burst free. Her boobs were braggy than my own, but not nearly as big as Momma's, I'd probably put Consuela in in the 36F category, pay or study.

Her consistence was stunning, dark dusky skin, a lose weight waist and wife flaring pelvis. She had a big generous backside that I just wanted to bury my case in. Her pap were dark chocolate silver dollars. And her snatch was trimmed with a individual slim darkness landing stripe that pointed to thick labial consonant lips.

Consuela climbed into the tub beside the snorting, huffing and fuddle 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 roily weewee that the latina amah had her hand under his shortstop and was busily stroking my boyfriend 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 raw soundbox.

I hang over the sharpness of the tub, showing Chet my profile with my big bosom half submerged in the water.. I looked over my articulatio humeri, leg facing Chet and said to George ;

"nookie me Daddy, fuck me !"

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

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

This was turning on George III in a big way and he started sliding in and out of me picking up his tempo. Soon he was thrusting hard into me, making me grip the end of the tub firmly. My tits were splashing around in the water.

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

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

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

"Dad ”. Chet squeaked.

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

I was pretty sure I met Marjorie before she graduated last twelvemonth, 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 sore and made him stop breathing deeply like he was. George picked up the rate and started pounding the son of a bitch out of me.

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

She had found him outside his father's bedroom door stroking his cock and listening to the squeals of his equally 14 year old girlfriend losing her virginity and getting fucked all night by his beginner. She snuck up behind him and gripped his peter hard and kept stroking till he was close, then stopping for him to chill off. Then going again.

She would beleaguer him about his little dick, and tell apart him how much larger his Church Father was. How dumbfound he was in bed. How Chet could never please a fair sex the Same way his Padre could. And a duet hours later when she did allow him to cum all over her deal, she would get him bat it clean. She would then hale him to his stifle and poke 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 footmark further and let him see. Which was in effect his ultimate desire.

"piece of ass me dad ! Yes daddy ! Yes ! ”, I screamed though another climax under George's big shaft 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 ! ”, came Consuela's demand.

Then St. George did something I had never seen him do before : he obeyed a woman.. He pulled out his loggerheaded dick from my churning profoundness and squeezed the Base of his dick difficult to stop from cumming. He sighed and breathed out deeply like releasing a steam valve.

"cum on women, up to my room ”, George told us getting out of bed and extending helping hand 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 number and ascertain, but not a password 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 hand cupping one of our tush each and we had an arm wrapped around his articulatio humeri each. Chet followed a few stone's throw behind, I can only imagine his view of our two tooshie forever out of grasp 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 I had a big bedroom but was relatively Spartan. It was dominated by huge king sized bed. There was a paseo in closet, a dresser, a shoe wrack and a living professorship. A huge paries mirror framed the ebd which would give a good angle for whatever action was happening in the bed. And there was a video television camera with a bunch of tapes beside it hooked up to a tv.

Later I would learn those were tapeline full of the women he had fucked in that bed going back since when he first bought the photographic camera 5 class ago. Sometimes I would watch some of the mag tape between school term to come up familiar faces ; Patti, Mrs parson, Marjorie and several of the girls I had and currently was going to school with, My favourite had to be his most recent one in that deal * Patti and May*, it seemed he was fucking both tribade at now.

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

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

"Alright sluts, get on your knee joint and start sucking ”, George I commanded us.

We needed no farther instruction and quickly did as we were told. I knelt to George III's right second joint 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 full-blooded busty latina maid and I took our prison term worshipping the senior bread maker's huge phallus. We ran our tongues up and down the length of his his heavyset putz. We would take turning slurping and rolling his balls in our sassing and then meet for wet candy kiss over his fat cockhead. It was delicious.

George gripped me by the hair and pulled me up onto the bed. I followed his lead obediently being his slut-pet at affectionateness. He laid back on the bed and had me range his body. His firm hands spellbind my coxa 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 balls then run her lingua up his distance. Across my incision and then flicker the tip of her tongue in my ass, slowly moistening it up as George 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 prison term, switching teat to nipple with his lips. George was loving this and he started controlling his breaht.

"Oh infant, dad wants to cum, daddy wants to cum"

"Not yet ”, George said,"axial rotation over"

I did so, and he then moved me back onto his organic structure. I was now in the military position known famously as reverse-cowgirl. Consuella was slurping on his prick and then slowly guided my dom's vast dick to my backdoor

"Oh Chet baby, papa's going tofuck your baby'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.

"Love you Chet love"

"Love you too Charity sister"

"Don't come yet Chet honey"

"Anything you want costly"

With that he slowed down his frantic whacking and I slowly eased my self onto George's Brobdingnagian turncock.

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

I eased myself down his cinch, loving how a great deal he filled me up ad stuffed me. It hit all the right hand boldness and I knew it would only been a few minutes before I was cumming like nutcase from doing this. Plus Consuela ad started licking my pussy out to help relax me.

Finally I eased my self to he was balls mystifying in me, and I thought I felt him in my pharynx. That's when the busty maid started fingering my puss at the same meter. Feeling her probing fingers and his dick set me off and I started cumming just sitting on his dick.


"Ohhhh shtup, daddddddddddy ”, I squealed.

That's what he did, he gripped my hips and with his base planted firmly on the floor George started pounding trench into me. I pushed my hips up and down on him and squeeze deeply into me. Consuela kept up thoroughly lubed, by licking my cunt and slurping on George V's dick.. She had a lovable feeling of smutty in her and would occasionally spit on his dick to add some to a greater extent slickness.

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

"honey 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 binge of joy.

"privation 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 human knee beside her so he could get a number 1 hand look at his Father of the Church index fucking his girlfriends ass. Consuela started stroking his turncock firmly in her hand.

"Oh damn, oh yeah, here it comes slut"George VI said pumping stronger and deepr

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

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

Consuela started giving Chet a rapid ad fevered bridge player job which had him shuddering in seconds. Consuela pulled George II's giant dick from my very stretch out ass and then proceeded to push Chet's side right into my ass.

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

Chet started slurping away at my ass as instructed, I had never had a mnas glossa up my ass and I loved it. I actually felt the ripple of an aftercum as he did so, and grabbed the back of his head and pushed him even further between my cheeks.

Chet started groaning and shaking, and he came in Consuela's bridge player. 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 work them clean house. If there was any doubt he wasn't a fill out and utter cuckold before, it was gone now.

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

"I love you Polymonium caeruleum van-bruntiae"

"I love you too, and your dad's cock"

He blushed at this.

"I told you not to cum ”, I said judgementally.

"I'm sorry honey, I just couldn't help it ”, Chet apologized.

"Your penalty 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 near"he said getting up with a quickly kiss on my back talk

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

"Oh my ! Daddy's big prick is knockout for me again !"

Which was quite true actually. Consuela had been sucking him hard and noisily to assist him maintain his erection. Being the guest I had the honours of riding his big dick some more, so I climbed up on top of St. George and slid his gumshoe into my hungry pussy.

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

Consuela joined us to lay beside St. George as I rode him grinding into his cock enjoying a sluggish wet fuck. She played with my clit money box I cam again on his big dick.

I slowly eased off him to let Consuela birth a go with her employer at last. Unlike me there was no slwo grinding. She knelt over him, squatting over his dick planting her fundament on the bed and her hired hand on his spacious chest. The busty amah 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 bursts of telling him how much she loved fucking his big gumshoe in English. I then decided to join in on the fun and straddled George's boldness and let him eat me out while I soul kissed the one-time lady.

Consuela insisted I get all the cum tonight though for my cuckie to clean up later, so when she felt George IV getting close she would slow down down and relieve off his giant peter. George III then rolled me over on to my dorsum and bed cover my thigh wide.

He pierced me with his colossus dick making me scream out again and started powerfucking me just the way he loved. I kept screaming like a lunatic as I came over and over again. piece of me was performing for Chet just down the hall too I have to admit.

Consuela shut me up though by sitting on my human 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 breathing but she didn't care.

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

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

She shrieked and trmbled through another cum and then squirted all over my face again. Patti had done this a couple times, but never in the quantities that Consuela did, I had to live with and drink a lot of her juice just to prevent 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 sunrise to make us breakfast and that she had to go create lovemaking to her husband once before she slept


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

In fact, George II helped get Consuela her fleeceable card and had been an American English citizen for twelvemonth, and also got her husband 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 matter. He probably had seen the whole hottub affair from their guest house.

George II and I chatted for a few minutes about our new DoS of intimacy. I assured him we could hold on 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 old 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 mislay it. I assured him Chet was everything I wanted in a man and that he raised a peachy son. Just I wanted to have it away his dad more.

He seemed felicitous with that and it was settled.

To keep it I gave him a long loving blowjob, worshipping his dick for the side by side hour. I slobbered his boss, hiss balss and thick 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 osculation and wandered down the vestibule to Chet's bedroom

I crept into the bed with him, and he was still wake, I cuddled up behind him and he turned his head to me. I proceeded to give my boyfriend a deep wet kiss feeding his beginner'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 scope around to stroke off his punishing dick. In minutes he came in my hand, which of course he dutifully licked off my hand.

"You're okey 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, aright"

"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 double-dyed relationship.

"good night Chet, I love you"

"Goodnight Charity, I love you too"

We then slept snugly together late into the future morning .