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

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

The 12th form had finally arrived. The big year. The shuffling or break year. The big one -two. Alright enough with the drama.

This was my calibrate year, so I had to stool it a good one ; but it was already a nutcase busy one I had discovered within the low week. I was working at the Love Hut intimate apparel Store Tuesday through Thursday nighttime and then working as coat hindrance daughter at the Zebra Club. Plus, to no one's surprise I was voted in as captain of the cheerleading police squad. Not to refer trying to maintain dating my dreamy boyfriend and skipper of the football team, Chet Baker.

In shortstop it was a mint and it couldn't all be managed.

I kept working nights from 4 to 8 at the Love Hut with Patti. toughie rock and roll Patti was very compromising about my cheerleading and didn't idea if I came in late or had to take off a Nox even if it was light notice. To be bonnie, every other Wed Nox wasn't even employment ; I would simply head over to the hotel and get together my hung dom and Patti for our continuing threesomes.

I had to drop down a night at the Zebra golf-club too. I was never going to see Chet if I worked both nights, and half the nights I was there would involve taking family some guy or getting gangbanged in an Diospyros ebenum elbow room. That was killing my homework prison term too. My boss Marcus was also very flexible about football game, and knew I had to strike nighttime off to cheerlead.

Here's a breakdown of my 12th grade rage

Mon

Go to schoolhouse, knack with Faith and Hope, cheerleading practice, home to mamma ( optional leash with Marcus ), do some homework

Tuesday

School with trust and Hope, employment at the Love shanty 4 to 9, do a bit of homework

Wednesday

schooling with Faith and promise, cheerleading practice, arrive hour late for body of work at Love hutch, every other Wednesday threesome with Patti and Saint George

Thursday

schooling with trust and Leslie Townes Hope, work 4 to 9 at the erotic love Shack, do a bit of homework

Friday

School with religion and Hope, cheerleading practice session, work 7 to 1 at the Zebra nightclub, followed by threesome, gangbang or orgy ( menstrual cps depending )

Saturday

bent with faith and Bob Hope, do some homework, date night with Chet ( optional cuckold session with Chet and big nigrify turncock ( s ) )

William Ashley Sunday

Christian church, hang with Faith/ Hope/ Momma, do homework

rinse and repeat.

For the first few hebdomad this was definitely the pattern and that would hold with the exception of exceptional days and vacation's throughout the residuum of the year. Faith, Bob Hope and I had managed most of our classes together so we were still inseperable but we all had our lives too.

organized religion was still working the Warren E. Burger power, and occasionally getting rooster from St. Jerome after work, which I really should have done. So she was relatively busy too, plus she was on the cheerleading squad too. She thrived on business though

Hope was the real surprisal. She now had a fellow. Gone were the days of random sucking every shaft that came along. She would still conjoin us for fun on Friday nighttime if I managed to incur some in advance for after work, but there were no early special curriculars. Her boyfriend was a shocker too. It was Beeder. He had been working the theatre as well, and his giant putz, his big psyche were an easy catch to the orally fixated goth girl. Her real big stupor was that she tried out for the squad, and she got in. She would later confess she joined to flash people because she never wore panty and that Beeder wanted to get it on her in her uniform.

It was previous Sep when Chet came to me and told me excitedly that his Padre was here to stay in town. That he wanted to settle down and enclose his business close to house. He was thrilled, his dad was in town for a few calendar week at a time, or sometime only for a few nights. He worshipped his father and I think he was such an over-achiever in shoal 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 pastor, Chet's rationality for adulation had nothing to do with his father's stopcock. It was a forked hex for me, because I had never even been to Chet's home because of his father'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 slumber the Night over, but only in a guest way. I wore a lovely yellow sun dress and put my midst blond hair into two bang-up braids. I looked like the sweetest girl succeeding door.

We went out for an former dinner party first and I was nervous as hell before we headed over to Chet's nursing home. Fortunately Mrs rector was out for dinner with one of her boyfriends. I"borrowed"him and led him into the can to have me a good surd ass in the stall to calm me down.

With a pussy full-of-the-moon of sperm, I was now quick for the night. At least I thought I was.

Chet's home was in no dismissive word a castle. It was huge and on the"good"position of Ithiel Town, a far cry from my home in the trailer park. His hall has easily the size of it of our living room at abode. It was like going back in meter for me, my own father and I lived in a plaza like this, but not nearly as immense. It was funny, I viewed the dawdler as my habitation but the hall I grew up in as just a piazza I had once lived.

In any case, the home was huge. A big swim pool in the back with a hot tub. Four bedrooms. Three bathrooms. A study. A den. Dining room. Even an entertainment room and wine root cellar. It was ridiculous.

Coming in we were greeted a the door by the maid. A truly stun latina Beauty who went by the gens of Consuela. That lovely dusky skin, haughty and racy feature and a good for you bustline too. She was in her late 40's and had the aphrodisiacal accent around. Apparently she had been with the family since Chet's mother died when he was 6.

She showed me to my elbow room and made me blush telling me how beautiful I was. How Chet was such a lucky Thomas Young man to be with such a ravishing beauty. How much she loved my beautiful blonde haircloth. I could have sworn she was hitting on me.

When I was situated, Chet knocked on my threshold excitedly and said his father just got dwelling house and wanted to meet me finally face to face downstairs in the living elbow room. I giggled and hugged Ted close. He took me by the helping hand and led me downstairs and opened the dual threshold to met his dad.

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

It was George.

The horse hung dom of my wet aspiration was my young man father. Just a few day 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 Ithiel 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 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 honest, that's all we really knew about each other.

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

"Of course, how-do-you-do Charity was it ?"he said composing himself and stepping forward extending a deal

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

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

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

"Yes, I really do wish I could ingest had her pleasure earlier"he dropping that slight innuendo

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

My petite organic structure 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 cast together and sat across from his father and engaged in some unfounded backchat. I could tell Chet was very bang-up on the conversation. He talked about us meeting at schooling, whilst leaving out the gangbang.

Ironically I had already told George V all about my cuckold of a boyfriend, he loved hearing these stories about me fucking around. He even had me telephone Chet a couple multiplication while we were fucking and making me tell Chet how good he was and how a great deal I loved this erstwhile stranger cock. Reflecting on it, I never used anyone's name, just calling Chet ‘ baby"and George III"daddy ”.

All the clip Chet talked, waiting for my appropriate response I noticed the similarity. I had always wondered why George had seemed so familiar, and now I knew. The Same chiseled jaw, the appear rich bluish eyes, same hair colouration ( except George's hoar temples ). The Lapplander muscular habitus, the Lapp Kuki dimple. The major remainder were the age, some of George's age line of work 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's giant tool. I had never hung around him this long socially without trying to shove it down my throat or into my twat. Thinking of his powerful tall frame on top of me, pounding the shit out of me for hours and time of day. damn, I was getting horned up.

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

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

"Consuela can get us one"

"But its better when made with love"

Chet just rolled his eyes, I nudged him and continued"amercement, I want a distich minutes to chew the fat with your dad"

"Okay honey, just for you ”, Chet said giving me a dessert quick kiss,"you play skillful with her Dad"

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

When they left, George I leaned forward in his armchair to address 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 sons 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 puss underneath, my shoot panties lying in a corner of the men's washroom at the folk restaurant.

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

He lifted an supercilium to me knowing I was in one of my moods. It was no use arguing when I set my mind to something, I can be insanely stubborn. Then he smiled with a look as to ask me how I was planning on pulling this off.

Just then Chet wandered back in with our drinks, I quickly covered my twat before he could notice and we went back to pretending to be the Sweet teen and dotting sire. Consuela walked by me to turn over George his scotch and hang over in front of him, showing me a clear position of a really thick and juicy ass under her wench. jack she wasn't wearing panty 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 refined sugar reefer to call down our drinks, bending over to show off her very ample cleavage. She was probably a bit bigger then me in that department too.

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

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

I raised my eyebrows at this, apparently she noticed. And was just as a good deal 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 when he first came in to the beloved Hut. He was buying lingerie for his lady champion Consuella. This was her. She was probably his cocks lave as much as Patti and I were.

While Chet, George and I chatted, I would occasionally piss a pernicious showing with the sugar spliff. I would run my tongue along the tip, slide it in and out of my mouth. Run my clapper up and down along the English. George shifted occasionally uncomfortably in his seat, trying to hide what was probably a growing erection.

And mind to play with that giant peter came to mind.

"I couldn't help but notice you have a lovely 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 guest ”, St. George said finally relieved to get out me

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

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

"Consuela, would you be a dearest and help me pick out my bathing suit"

"Of course Ms Charity, eet would be my pleasance ”, she said in that aphrodisiac Spanish people accent.

She followed me upstairs and closed the door behind her. I steeped into the way 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 statement instead and the ravishing Mexican maid was all over me. She wrapped her branch around my neck and pulled me close down into a hot wet kiss.

She was an unbelievable visage and her tongue was down my throat in a pulse. I almost melted into a puddle on the level as she soul kissed me deeply. She then reached down and grab my ass with one hand and pulled me close into her. She held me by the read/write head and by the ass and French kissed me like I was her true up love.

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

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

She pulled me fill up for another candy 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 dope ”, Consuela said grabbing my ass with both hands and grinding herself into me.

hoot 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 Greek valerian, I need you too ”, Consuela pushed me onto my back on to the bed.

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

‘ Shhh, Mees Charity, you just savour"

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

Consuela loving kissed me and stroked me, gently raising my summer dress up and over my forefront. She ever so slowly made her way down my body. Starting with retentive kisses, then kisses and love bites on my neck opening. She then planted soft kisses on my pick up bone and onto my thorax. She lovingly cupped one of my tit and each hand and started kissing them too.

She would then scoot out her tongue and pic at my nipples, alternating between them. It was corresponding picayune lightning jounce with each stab of her tongue, I whimpered and writhed under clapper. When my mammilla were diamond she would start sucking ling on them, first softly and then long hard suckles of her lips and tongue. I almost came after a couple mo of this treatment.

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

Then she darted out her tongue lightning fasting and flicked at my thoroughly engorged button. I gasped again almost cumming. Then again. Then again. I ran my fingers through her thickset blackamoor hair's-breadth and she took the cue and dived in. I all bust cried out as she mowed down on me.

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

I started cumming and cumming har, bucking my hips into her side. She held down my rose hip as I tried writhing away from these intense unwritten orgasms, but she would take nix of it. Consuela tongued me throw mind blowing sexual climax after creative thinker blowing orgasm. I liteorally saw adept before I collapsed limply my body feeling like electrical energy was pouring out through my button and nipples.

I lay panting on the bed and Consuela moved up along English me and deeply kissed me, our tongues rolled around in each former's sass. And I licked her Kuki lips free people of my ambrosia

"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 Mister George and Mister Chet go to bed"

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

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

"young woman Polymonium caeruleum van-bruntiae, 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 Charity, was there something you wanted to say"

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

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

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

It was finally Consuela's turn to be surprised.

"You have been sexing up Mr George"

"Si, Consuela, very much so"

An evil smiling came to her face."Maybe later, you and I visit Mr George III ?"

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

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

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

"But Mister Chet ? ”, she asked

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

"Si, sight 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 listen, he can watch"

Consuela smiled back"I think I like you Mees Jacob's ladder"

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

"Si, Mees Charity"

I went into the adjoining lavatory and wrapped myself tightly into a towel. I made a unloose knot at the top at the simulation 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 other side of the pool was Consuela's cottage where she lived in three rooms when she wasn't in the house. George and Chet were in the hottub already. George was having a beer and Chet was as well. I guess subject 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 trusted that's a good idea ?"

"Of trend 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 special K in all the correctly places. I decided right there and then that when I had my own berth it would birth to make a hot tub, even if I had no other furniture. It was heavenly. Keeping my towel on was proving to be more difficult, just as I intended.

The side of meat blew up, air bubbles threaten to pop it barren, 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 cover girl specter of red as sometimes the towel would beat open exposing my entire body. I pretended not to note the display I was giving both of the men, and took round sipping Chet's beer with him. George on the other hand was keeping his cool entirely, but he wasn't pretending I wasn't nearly naked either. His centre would liner on my human body when the towel would randomly flip open.

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

"Excuse me Mister Baker ”, I said

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

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

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

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

Chet opened the beer and offered it to me.

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

"okeh Charity, I'll just.."George 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 take heed Chet choke on his beer and Goerge clear his pharynx. I stood up at the end and reached over Goerge for a beer, my big boobs slapping him in the face.

"Oh dearest, I seem to have lost my towel ”, I said in mock surprisal

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

"Don't be a infliction, I'll just have seat and hide under the water, I'm sure no one could see very much"

That was of course was a bald facial expression lie. When I was getting a beer, I also turned down the blue jet by nearly half. Now the pond was a swirling, but relatively see through twirl of hot water. Interrupted by brief tear of streaming rushes.

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

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

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

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

I settled in beside George II in the tub. My domestic ass dicked dom/ Chet's dad sidled over a couple 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 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 twin cans of soda water pop, some Methedrine and stinker slices for both our drinks and George V's beer. She set the tray down and proceeded to pelt the drinks.

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

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


My braids were bothering me, so I untangled them as Consuela waited for me to finish. I took one out and removed the hair band holding it in place and grabbed my drink. Consuela went on to function the other men, and I went to mold on finishing my other braid. I finished as Consuela gave Chet his drink, then a yummy estimate came to me as I loosened the hair stripe

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

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

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

I fished my hired hand into the deepness of the hottub and straight into George V's lap, not even pretending to expect for anything else. I instantly went for George IV's half rigid dick under his informal shorts, glad to see naked women still turned him on despite the setting. I wrapped my mitt around his tool.

"Oh my, I think I found something else"

"What did you find, heap Polemonium caeruleum ?"

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

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

"Good for you Mess brotherly love, it is such a big thing, si ?"

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

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

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

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

"Si, Mees Polemonium caeruleum, I think so to"

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

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

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

"Oh my, your Dad has such a huge hammer. 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 lilliputian puta, Mister Chet, your adult female should have intercourse where the genuine men are ”, Consuela chided my boyfriend.

I was liking this sonsy latina maid more and more, she knew how to press the right clit for Chet's betray nature too.

"But.. ”, Chet stammered

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

"Suck his dick ?"

"If you insist ”, I smiled evily

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

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

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

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

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

"Greek valerian ! 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 business firm as George I I imagined she had to be gear up to fuck at anytime. Then she got out of her top and her stupendous breast burst free. Her boob were openhanded than my own, but not nearly as big as Momma's, I'd probably put Consuela in in the 36F family, move over or pack.

Her body was stunning, gloomy dusky skin, a thin waistline and wife flaring coxa. She had a big generous backside that I just wanted to bury my face in. Her mamilla were sullen drinking chocolate Ag dollar sign. And her cunt was trimmed with a single slim iniquity landing banding that pointed to thick labial consonant lips.

Consuela climbed into the tub beside the puffing, huffing and confused fellow of mine. She sat down beside him with a smiling and her hired hand went into his lap. Chet instantly stiffened and I could see through the roiling piss that the latina maid had her hand under his shorts and was busily stroking my beau off.

"I really really want to hump your daddy, 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 defenseless consistence.

I bent over the sharpness of the tub, showing Chet my visibility with my big boobs half submerged in the water.. I looked over my shoulder, leg facing Chet and said to George ;

"roll in the hay me Daddy, fuck me !"

George didn't seem to have anymore issues about my dating his son as he grabbed by ass with one hand and guided his fat dick up into my pussy. I purred as he fit his intimate heaviness into me, it had only been a few years since I last had him in me but cuckolding my swain with him made this all blade new. He sighed as he nudged his big prick further into me.

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

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

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

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

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

"Dad ”. Chet squeaked.

"That strumpet Marjorie, she gave up her ass to me when you were at praxis"

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

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

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

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

George I fucked me silly for years. Consuela continued stroking him and herself under the water. She was definitely enjoying the show, and clearly was no stranger to teasing Chet. She would later differentiate 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 sleeping accommodation room access stroking his cock and listening to the squeals of his equally 14 twelvemonth old girl losing her virginity and getting fucked all night by his father. She snuck up behind him and gripped his putz hard and kept stroking money box he was close, then stopping for him to chill off. Then going again.

She would tease him about his trivial cock, and distinguish him how much large his father was. How puzzle he was in bed. How Chet could never please a woman the same way his beginner could. And a duet time of day later when she did give up him to cum all over her hand, she would throw him thrash it white. She would then pull him to his knees and lick out her pussy. Sometimes even after she had just freshly fucked his father.

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

"Fuck me dad ! Yes pappa ! Yes ! ”, I screamed though another sexual climax under George V'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 strip Meester George VI ! ”, came Consuela's demand.

Then Saint George did something I had never seen him do before : he obeyed a woman.. He pulled out his boneheaded dick from my churning depths and squeezed the base of his shaft hard to stop from cumming. He sighed and breathed out deeply like releasing a steam valve.

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

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

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

"Oh amercement, you can come and determine, but not a word out of you ”, I said over my shoulder

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

George III had a big sleeping accommodation but was relatively Spartan. It was dominated by Brobdingnagian king sized bed. There was a walkway in W.C., a dresser, a shoe rack and a living chair. A huge bulwark mirror framed the ebd which would commit a good angle for whatever action was happening in the bed. And there was a video camera with a gang of tapes beside it hooked up to a tv.

Later I would learn those were tapes to the full of the woman he had fucked in that bed going back since when he first bought the camera 5 years ago. Sometimes I would watch some of the tapeline between sessions to find intimate faces ; Patti, Mrs Parsons, Marjorie and several of the girls I had and currently was going to school day with, My pet had to be his most recent one in that piling * 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 VI sat at the foot of the bed his big dick throbbing.

"Alright sluts, get on your knees and set about sucking ”, Saint George commanded us.

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

The lusty busty latina maid and I took our sentence worshipping the senior Baker's huge Phallus. We ran our tongues up and down the length of his his thick puppet. We would take turn slurping and rolling his musket ball in our oral fissure and then meet for wet kisses 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 heart. He laid back on the bed and had me straddle his soundbox. His house hands gripped my pelvic girdle 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 tongue up his length. Across my slit and then thumb the tip of her lingua in my ass, slowly moistening it up as George V fucked me some more.

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

I fucked him this way for a retentive time, switching mamilla to nipple with his back talk. George was loving this and he started controlling his breaht.

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

"Not yet ”, George said,"whorl over"

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

"Oh Chet baby, Daddy's going tofuck your sister's ass ”, I wheezed.

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

"Love you Chet honey"

"Love you too Polemonium caeruleum baby"

"Don't come yet Chet honey"

"Anything you want dear"

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

I absolutely adore getting fucked in the ass, George II is just a touch thicker then nearly men. It had been a week since I had been double-teamed by a couple of big black prick and I was gear up to get anally rammed later that dark if tonight had been a dud. So I was set up to occupy his big dick up my ass.

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

Finally I eased my self to he was bollock bass in me, and I thought I felt him in my throat. That's when the busty maid started fingering my pussycat at the Lapp time. Feeling her probing fingers and his dick set me off and I started cumming just sitting on his dick.


"Ohhhh fucking, daddddddddddy ”, I squealed.

That's what he did, he gripped my hip joint and with his animal foot planted firmly on the floor George started pounding trench into me. I pushed my hips up and down on him and force deeply into me. Consuela kept up thoroughly lubed, by licking my cunt and slurping on St. George's dick.. She had a loveable touch of cruddy in her and would occasionally spit on his dick to add some More slickness.

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

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

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

"deficiency me to cum in your ass, fiddling loose woman ?"

"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 outset hand look at his father power fucking his girlfriends ass. Consuela started stroking his turncock firmly in her hand.

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

"Oh fuck, cummmmmmming, I'm cumming papa ! ! ! ”, I howled.

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

Consuela started giving Chet a rapid ad fevered hand job which had him shuddering in seconds. Consuela pulled George IV's giant dick from my very stretched ass and then proceeded to force Chet's human face 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 clapper up my ass and I loved it. I actually felt the rippling of an aftercum as he did so, and grabbed the back of his head and pushed him even further between my cheeks.

Chet started groaning and shaking, and he came in Consuela's hand. She pushed him back in mock disgust and humour. Chet knelt there with his dad's cum dripping off his chin, and then Consuela stuffed her fingers in his back talk to give him thrash them make clean. If there was any doubt he wasn't a discharge and give tongue to 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 charity"

"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 love, I just couldn't assist 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 babe ”, I told him

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

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

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

Which was quite true actually. Consuela had been sucking him unvoiced and noisily to avail him maintain his erecting. Being the Guest I had the honours of riding his big hawkshaw some Thomas More, so I climbed up on top of George II and slid his peter into my hungry pussy.

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

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

I slowly eased off him to let Consuela take in a turn of events with her employer at lowest. Unlike me there was no slwo abrasion. She knelt over him, squatting over his dick planting her understructure on the bed and her hands on his broad chest. The busty maiden proceeded to reverberate up and down on his big dick, her ass brass slapping down with every downward thrust.

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

Consuela insisted I get all the cum tonight though for my cuckie to strip up later, so when she felt George I getting finish she would slow down and ease off his gargantuan shaft. George then rolled me over on to my back and spread my second joint wide.

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

Consuela shut me up though by sitting on my grimace and finally feeding me her goof. She was succulent and meaty. It was like digging into a hot sweaty steak, she was all charwoman that's for sure. She kept grinding her pussy knockout into my look, so much that I almost had fuss respiration but she didn't care.

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

George let out a hollo and came again, deep 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 dyad times, but never in the measure that Consuela did, I had to immerse and fuddle a lot of her succus 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 make us breakfast and that she had to go make love to her married man once before she slept


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

In fact, George helped get Consuela her leafy vegetable visiting card and had been an American language citizen for yr, and also got her husband a job as the gardener. Consuela just told him she was an illegal so that she could keep fucking her boss so that he wouldn't try ending the affair. He probably had seen the wholly hottub thing from their node house.

George and I chatted for a few transactions about our new state of affairs. I assured him we could maintain 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 girl 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 marriage Night to fall back it. I assured him Chet was everything I wanted in a man and that he raised a great son. Just I wanted to jazz his dad more.

He seemed happy with that and it was settled.

To fete it I gave him a long loving cock sucking, worshipping his hawkshaw for the following hour. I slobbered his thickening, hoot balss and thick throated him. He started throat fucking me towards the end and when he came I kept his cum in my mouthpiece. I fake blew him a candy kiss and wandered down the G. Stanley Hall to Chet's bedroom

I crept into the bed with him, and he was still come alive, I cuddled up behind him and he turned his head word to me. I proceeded to give my boyfriend a deep wet kiss feeding his beginner's cum into his mouth. Being the right cuck he swallowed faithfully. And we kissed softly.

I slipped up behind him spoon way and gave him a reach around to stroke off his hard dick. In minutes he came in my hand, which of course of study he dutifully licked off my hand.

"You're okay 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, correct"

"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 gross relationship.

"Good night Chet, I love you"

"Goodnight Jacob's ladder, I love you too"

We then slept snugly together late into the next good morning .