Charity Jones here. Your storyteller or purveyor of autobiographical knock off material.

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

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

This was my graduating year, so I had to pretend it a good one ; but it was already a crazy meddling one I had discovered within the first week. I was working at the Love Hut Lingerie stock Tuesday through Thursday nighttime and then working as coat check lady friend at the Zebra society. Plus, to no one's surprisal I was voted in as Captain of the cheerleading squad. Not to mention trying to keep dating my moony boyfriend and captain of the football team, Chet Baker.

In unretentive it was a peck and it couldn't all be managed.

I kept working nights from 4 to 8 at the erotic love Hut with Patti. kindling rock Patti was very compromising about my cheerleading and didn't mind if I came in late or had to have off a night even if it was short notice. To be bazaar, every former Wednesday night wasn't even work ; I would simply head over to the hotel and join my hung dom and Patti for our continuing threesomes.

I had to drop a night at the Zebra gild too. I was never going to see Chet if I worked both nights, and half the Nox I was there would take taking dwelling some guy or getting gangbanged in an sable way. That was killing my homework time too. My boss Marcus was also very flexible about football games, and knew I had to call for nights off to cheerlead.

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

Mon

Go to school, hang with organized religion and Leslie Townes Hope, cheerleading recitation, home to mamma ( optional trinity with Marcus ), do some homework

Tues

schooltime with religion and Bob Hope, work at the dear Shack 4 to 9, do a bit of homework

Wednesday

School with faith and Hope, cheerleading practice session, arrive time of day late for work at beloved Shack, every other Wednesday threesome with Patti and St. George

Th

schooling with trust and Bob Hope, work 4 to 9 at the Love Shack, do a bit of preparation

Friday

School with trust and hope, cheerleading practice session, work 7 to 1 at the Zebra clubhouse, followed by threesome, gangbang or orgy ( menstrual rhythm depending )

Sat

hang with trust and Hope, do some homework, date night with Chet ( optional cuckold session with Chet and big pitch-black cock ( s ) )

Sunday

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

rinsing and repeat.

For the 1st few weeks this was definitely the pattern and that would hold with the elision of special days and holiday's throughout the rest of the year. organized religion, Hope and I had managed almost of our social class together so we were still inseperable but we all had our spirit too.

religious belief was still working the Burger baron, and occasionally getting pecker from St. Jerome after work, which I really should have done. So she was relatively busy too, plus she was on the cheerleading team too. She thrived on byplay though

Hope was the actual surprise. She now had a boyfriend. Gone were the solar day of random sucking every cock that came along. She would still join us for fun on Fri nights if I managed to find out some in cash advance for after employment, but there were no other extra curriculars. Her boyfriend was a shocker too. It was Beeder. He had been working the theatre as well, and his giant cock, his big brain were an loose peer to the orally fixated goth female child. Her literal big shock was that she tried out for the team, and she got in. She would later confess she joined to blink hoi polloi because she never wore panties and that Beeder wanted to fuck her in her uniform.

It was recent Sept when Chet came to me and told me excitedly that his don was here to delay in town. That he wanted to settle down and detain his business sector close to home. He was thrilled, his dad was in town for a few weeks at a time, or sometime only for a few Night. He worshipped his Fatherhood and I think he was such an over-achiever in shoal and football in ant effort to yarn-dye 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 rector, Chet's reasons for adulation had nothing to do with his male parent's turncock. It was a double jinx for me, because I had never even been to Chet's dwelling because of his father's prescript of no stranger 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 kip the night over, but only in a invitee elbow room. I wore a lovely yellow sun clothes and put my thick blond hair into two clean plait. I looked like the sweetened girl future door.

We went out for an other dinner first and I was nervous as the pits before we headed over to Chet's home. Fortunately Mrs Parsons was out for dinner with one of her young man. I"borrowed"him and led him into the bathroom to cave in me a good operose fucking in the stall to still me down.

With a pussy replete of sperm, I was now prepare for the night. At least I thought I was.

Chet's rest home was in no dismissive words a castle. It was immense and on the"good"side of town, a far cry from my nursing home in the trailer Park. His foyer has easily the size of our living room at home. It was like going back in time for me, my own begetter and I lived in a place like this, but not nearly as huge. It was funny, I viewed the trailer as my dwelling house but the hall I grew up in as just a topographic point I had once lived.

In any typesetter's case, the situation was Brobdingnagian. A big swimming pool in the backbone with a hot tub. Four bedrooms. Three bathroom. A report. A den. Dining room. Even an entertainment way and wine cellar. It was ridiculous.

Coming in we were greeted a the threshold by the maid. A truly bedaze latina ravisher who went by the figure of Consuela. That lovely dusky skin, haughty and racy lineament and a healthy bustline too. She was in her late 40's and had the sexy 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 offspring man to be with such a ravishing looker. How much she loved my beautiful light-haired hair. I could receive sworn she was hitting on me.

When I was situated, Chet knocked on my door excitedly and said his father just got dwelling and wanted to meet me finally face to front downstairs in the living room. 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 friend, Charity Jones"

It was George.

The cavalry hung dom of my wet dreams was my boyfriends father. Just a few days ago I was eating his cum out of Patti's ass and now here was standing before me in a bran new light. It certainly explained why he was always in and out of townsfolk all the clip. This was going to be… interesting.

We both stood stunned staring at each other for a few irregular. He clearly had no mind 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 reliable, that's all we really knew about each other.

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

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

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

"Please, call me George ”, we shook workforce friendly enough pretending we were strangers.

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

"Yes, I really do wish I could have had her pleasance earlier"he dropping that tenuous innuendo

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

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

"We should utter ”, he whispered to me

"Agreed ”, I whispered back disentangling myself.

Chet and I sat down on the cast together and sat across from his forefather and engaged in some baseless give-and-take. I could tell Chet was very smashing on the conversation. He talked about us meeting at school, whilst leaving out the gangbang.

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

All the time Chet talked, waiting for my appropriate response I noticed the similarities. I had always wondered why George I had seemed so comrade, and now I knew. The Saame chisel jaw, the look deep blue heart, same hair gloss ( except George VI's grey temples ). The Saame sinewy build, the Lapp chin dimple. The major differences were the age, some of George IV's age bloodline and of track that his putz was twice as big as Chet's.

As Chet went on and on, I started thinking Thomas More and more of George's giant dick. I had never hung around him this retentive 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 tinker's damn out of me for hours and hours. Damn, I was getting horned up.

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

"infant, could you micturate 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 couple arcminute to chat with your dad"

"Okay honey, just for you ”, Chet said giving me a sweet speedy kiss,"you play decent with her Dad"

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

When they left, George IV 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 base,"It's different now, you're my son girlfriend"

"I don't care, I want to be intimate you ”, I reiterated.

"I don't think this is a adept idea"

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

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

He lifted an eyebrow to me knowing I was in one of my mood. It was no use arguing when I set my mind to something, I can be insanely obstinate. Then he smiled with a facial expression 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 snatch before he could notice and we went back to pretending to be the sweet teen and dotting Father-God. Consuela walked by me to give way George IV his scotch and set over in front of him, showing me a clear vista of a really duncish and juicy ass under her doll. bullshit she wasn't wearing pantie 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 joint to stir our drinks, bending over to show up off her very ample cleavage. She was probably a bit bigger then me in that section too.

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

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

I raised my supercilium at this, apparently she noticed. And was just as a lot 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 former conversation with George II 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 very much as Patti and I were.

While Chet, George and I chatted, I would occasionally make a subtle display with the lolly stick. I would run my knife along the tip, slide it in and out of my oral cavity. Run my natural language up and down along the side. George shifted occasionally uncomfortably in his behind, trying to enshroud what was probably a growing erection.

And idea to play with that monster putz came to mind.

"I couldn't assist but notice you have a adorable hottub in the backward"

"Oh yeah, Dad loves it"

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

"Be my Guest ”, George IV said finally relieved to escape me

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

departure him no room or time to reason, I made my flight upstairs. I past Consuela along the way.

"Consuela, would you be a dear and help oneself me find fault out my bathing suit"

"Of course Ms Polymonium caeruleum van-bruntiae, eet would be my delight ”, she said in that sexy Spanish 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 suit, I really wanted you…"I said turning with a pause

I guess she took my pause as a statement instead and the ravishing Mexican maid was all over me. She wrapped her arms around my cervix and pulled me close into a hot wet kiss.

She was an incredible kisser and her tongue was down my throat in a heartbeat. I almost melted into a puddle on the trading floor as she soul kissed me deeply. She then reached down and grabbed my ass with one script and pulled me close into her. She held me by the head and by the ass and French kissed me like I was her avowedly love.

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

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

She pulled me come together for another kiss but I stopped her

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

"Oh now Mees Charity, you no want me to suck on your big boobies ”, Consuela said grabbing my ass with both workforce and grinding herself into me.

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

"Oh yes muckle 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 Jacob's ladder, I need you too ”, Consuela pushed me onto my back on to the bed.

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

‘ Shhh, Mees charity, you just enjoy"

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

Consuela loving kissed me and stroked me, gently raising my summertime attire up and over my mind. She ever so slowly made her way down my consistency. Starting with long kiss, then kisses and do it raciness on my cervix. She then planted soft osculation on my collar osseous tissue and onto my bureau. She lovingly cupped one of my tit and each hand and started kissing them too.

She would then dart out her tongue and motion picture at my nipples, alternating between them. It was like little lightning jolts with each pang of her tongue, I whimpered and writhed under tongue. When my nipples were diamonds she would start sucking ling on them, first softly and then long strong suckles of her lips and tongue. I almost came after a couple transactions 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 foster to my dear pot. She breathed a slow 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 digit through her blockheaded black haircloth and she took the cue and dived in. I all bust cried out as she mowed down on me.

Consuela was a adherent of cunnilingus clearly enough, as she adeptly ate me ot. Her tongue was everywhere. She would sop up my clit between her lip and whirl her spit around on the nubbin in a shape eight that made my eyes roll into the backrest of my promontory.

I started cumming and cumming har, bucking my hips into her fount. She held down my hip joint as I tried writhing away from these intense oral orgasms, but she would let nothing of it. Consuela tongued me bewilder mind blowing orgasm after intellect blowing climax. I liteorally saw stars before I collapsed limply my body feeling like electricity was pouring out through my clit and nipples.

I lay panting on the bed and Consuela moved up along side me and deeply kissed me, our tongues rolled around in each other's mouth. And I licked her chin sass rid 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 Mr. Chet go to bed"

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

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

"misfire Charity, 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"

"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 turn to be surprised.

"You have been sexing up Mr George"

"Si, Consuela, very much so"

An malign grin came to her facial expression."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 dillydally for time"

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

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

"But Mister Chet ? ”, she asked

"He's seen me make out other men, he'll just have to adapt"

"Si, peck Charity, Mister George has fucked many of Chet's girlfriend"

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

"Oh yes, they all love his grande culo, he sits by the threshold 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 sentence, he wont have to listen, he can watch out"

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

"I know I like you. Think enough fourth dimension has passed ?"

"Si, Mees Polymonium caeruleum van-bruntiae"

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

The backyard was immense, with a huge swim consortium and the big hottub. On the other slope of the pool was Consuela's bungalow where she lived in three way when she wasn't in the star sign. George VI and Chet were in the hottub already. George was having a beer and Chet was as well. I guess discipline was a lot more than lax then Chet's earlier pretenses.

I strode out in just the towel towards the tub

"I must hold left my suit at home, but Consuela assured me that this towel reefer to me"

Chet almost choked on his beer when I said that.

"Umm honey, are you sure as shooting that's a good theme ?"

"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 spurt in all the the right way billet. I decided right there and then that when I had my own spot it would have to give a hot tub, even if I had no other article of furniture. It was heavenly. Keeping my towel on was proving to be more unmanageable, just as I intended.

The incline blew up, air house of cards threaten to pop it disembarrass, the jet currents kept tugging at it in an endeavour to trail off the overweight material. I just smiled innocently and chatted with the men.

Chet was turning a adorable nuance of red as sometimes the towel would flap open exposing my entire consistency. I pretended not to notice the appearance I was giving both of the men, and took bend sipping Chet's beer with him. George on the other mitt was keeping his poise entirely, but he wasn't pretending I wasn't nearly naked either. His eyes would liner on my anatomy 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.

"alibi me Mr. Baker ”, I said

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

"Of course George, 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 care my own"

"OK charity, 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 cooler, as expected and planned for the towel officially came undone. It swirled and drifted away from me towards Chet. I could hear Chet choke on his beer and Goerge bring in his throat. I stood up at the end and reached over Goerge for a beer, my big boobs slapping him in the face.

"Oh lamb, I seem to make lost my towel ”, I said in mock surprise

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

"Don't be a infliction, I'll just have buns and obliterate under the water, I'm sure enough no one could see lots"

That was of form was a bald face lie. When I was getting a beer, I also turned down the jets by nearly half. Now the pool was a swirling, but relatively see through twirl of hot water. Interrupted by legal brief bouts of streaming rushes.

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

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

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

"Umm, of class 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 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 moments later after this carrying a tray. The tray was adorned with a couple pot of tonic pop, some shabu and lemon slices 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 soak naturally ”, she said pouring my drink first..


My tress were bothering me, so I untangled them as Consuela waited for me to finish. I took one out and removed the hair band holding it in topographic point and grabbed my drink. Consuela went on to serve the other men, and I went to work on finishing my other braid. I finished as Consuela gave Chet his drink, then a delicious idea came to me as I loosened the hair's-breadth band

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

"Please mass Charity, let me get it for you"

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

I fished my hand into the depths of the hottub and straight into George's lap, not even pretending to see for anything else. I instantly went for George III's one-half set prick under his unloose shorts, sword lily to see naked womanhood still turned him on despite the context. I wrapped my hand around his tool.

"Oh my, I think I found something else"

"What did you find, Mess Polemonium van-bruntiae ?"

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

Chet spit out beer in a choking coil and George VI nearly did the same. He tried grabbing my hand away but I gave his fat dick my ripe kung fu clutches. I started stroking his big beast under the weewee, despite it not being the expert angle. Chet looked like he was going to faint.

"goodness for you mickle Charity, it is such a big thing, si ?"

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

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

"Oh yes, Mees Greek valerian, Meester George III has a such a lovely culo."

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

"Si, Mees Charity, I think so to"

I put down my drink 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 said finally smiling.

We had his swim luggage compartment down to his ankle when he had to stomach up to get them off. Getting to his fundament, his huge dick proudly jutted out of the water, with Consuela's and my hired hand still stroking him to the fully laborious beast he now was.

"Oh my, your Dad has such a vast cock. Why didnt you tell me about this babe ? ”, I asked Chet

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

"Oh bar being such a little puta, Mister Chet, your woman should jazz where the genuine men are ”, Consuela chided my boyfriend.

I was liking this busty latina maid Sir Thomas More and more, she knew how to campaign the right button for Chet's cuckold nature too.

"But.. ”, Chet stammered

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

"Suck his cock ?"

"If you insist ”, I smiled evily

I stopped jerking George III off just so I could swoop my lips onto his dick. I didn't like the gustatory perception of the hottub water, but I loved the taste of his dick so it made up for it. I made a appearance of slurping on it noisily for my darling cucky boyfriend. I made wet sucking phone and bobbed my mind up and down his dick.

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

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

Consuela kept stroking George's duncish tool into my backtalk while I hungrily slurped on his dick. I took a gap 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 eff your daddy ? ”, I said with my sweetness yes.

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

"Consuela, how about you convince him"

"Si, Mees Charity ”, she agreed.

I kept stroking George's prick as I saw the sultry latina disrobe. She took off her dame showing her tan and toned legs, and like me she had gone commando ; being in the same family as George I imagined she had to be prepare to fuck at anytime. Then she got out of her top and her stupendous breasts burst gratis. Her tit were bigger than my own, but not nearly as big as mum's, I'd probably put Consuela in in the 36F category, give or take.

Her body was stunning, benighted dusky pelt, a slender waist and wife flaring hips. She had a big generous backside that I just wanted to swallow up my face in. Her nipple were dark cocoa silver dollar. And her puss was trimmed with a single slim dark landing grade insignia that pointed to thick labial lips.

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

"I really really want to make out your daddy, may I delight ? Please ? ”, I asked insistently

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

"Please ? ”, I pleaded

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

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

I Bent over the bound of the tub, showing Chet my profile with my big boob half submerged in the water.. I looked over my articulatio humeri, degree facing Chet and said to George ;

"Fuck me pappa, fuck me !"

George I didn't seem to cause 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 familiar heaviness 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 stain new. He sighed as he nudged his big pecker 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 grapple 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 fuck actual men ”, I agreed between thrusts.

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

"Dad ”. Chet squeaked.

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

I was pretty sure I met Marjorie before she graduated cobbler's last class, she was always really friendly to Chet, always asking about his Dad. It all made gumption 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 cease breathing deeply like he was. George I picked up the pace and started pounding the shit 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 for the first time girlfriend home base to get fucked by his father.

She had found him outside his sire's bedroom room access stroking his cock and listening to the squeals of his equally 14 year old girl losing her virginity and getting fucked all night by his Fatherhood. 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 razz him about his little cock, and evidence him how much enceinte his father was. How amazing he was in bed. How Chet could never please a woman the like way his father could. And a couple time of day later when she did countenance him to cum all over her script, she would make him lick it clean. She would then force 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 2d cuckoldress, but I went a step further and let him catch. Which was in effect his ultimate desire.

"shag me pop ! Yes daddy ! Yes ! ”, I screamed though another climax under George's big dick punishment.

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

"Hey, no sperma in the tub ! You no have to clean Meester George ! ”, came Consuela's demand.

Then George did something I had never seen him do before : he obeyed a woman.. He pulled out his thick dick from my churning profoundness and squeezed the base of his gumshoe operose to break from cumming. He sighed and breathed out deeply like releasing a steam valve.

"come on fair sex, up to my room ”, George VI told us getting out of bed and extending hired 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 fine, you can hail and watch out, but not a word out of you ”, I said over my shoulder

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

George IV had a big bedroom but was relatively Spartan. It was dominated by Brobdingnagian king sized bed. There was a walk in W.C., a dresser, a brake shoe wrack and a living chairman. A huge wall mirror framed the ebd which would give a good angle for whatever action mechanism was happening in the bed. And there was a video camera with a bunch of tapes beside it hooked up to a tv.

Later I would memorize those were tapes entire of the women he had fucked in that bed going back since when he first bought the photographic camera 5 years ago. Sometimes I would determine some of the tapes between sessions to find oneself familiar faces ; Patti, Mrs Parsons, Marjorie and various of the girlfriend I had and currently was going to school with, My favourite had to be his most recent one in that pile * Patti and May*, it seemed he was fucking both lesbians at now.

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

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

"Alright sluts, get on your knees and bulge sucking ”, St. George commanded us.

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

The lusty busty latina maid and I took our clock time worshipping the senior bread maker's immense phallus. We ran our tongues up and down the length of his his thick tool. We would take go slurping and rolling his orchis in our mouth and then fulfil for wet candy kiss over his fat cockhead. It was delicious.

George I gripped me by the whisker 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 body. His firm hands spellbind my rosehip 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 orb then run her tongue up his length. Across my slit and then flip the tip of her clapper in my ass, slowly moistening it up as George I fucked me some more.

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

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

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

"Not yet ”, St. George said,"roll over"

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

"Oh Chet baby, pa's going tofuck your child's ass ”, I wheezed.

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

"honey you Chet honey"

"Love you too Charity sister"

"Don't come yet Chet honey"

"Anything you want honey"

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

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

I eased myself down his cinch, loving how much he filled me up ad stuffed me. It hit all the right on 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 balls deep in me, and I thought I felt him in my throat. That's when the busty maid started fingering my twat at the Lapplander time. Feeling her probing fingers and his hawkshaw 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 hip joint and with his metrical foot planted firmly on the floor George started pounding deep into me. I pushed my hips up and down on him and shove deeply into me. Consuela kept up thoroughly lubed, by licking my twat and slurping on George's dick.. She had a lovable touch of nasty in her and would occasionally spit on his dick to add some more slickness.

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

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

"Yes dad, I love your big gumshoe in my ass ”, I said through snag of joy.

"Want me to cum in your ass, footling slattern ?"

"Yes pop, 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 low hand flavor at his male parent tycoon fucking his girl ass. Consuela started stroking his cock firmly in her hand.

"Oh diddlysquat, oh yeah, here it comes slut"George VI said pumping hard and deepr

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

jet-propelled plane of his hot liquid filled up my bum, 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 II'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 apprize, I had never had a mnas tongue 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 chief and pushed him even further between my cheeks.

Chet started groaning and palpitation, 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 oral cavity to make him drub them houseclean. If there was any doubt he wasn't a complete and express cuckold before, it was gone now.

Consuela crawled up on to the bed and started cleaning George VI'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 shaft"

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

"But honey.. ”, Chet begged.

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

"Yes dear"he said getting up with a quick osculation on my lips

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

"Oh my ! papa's big dick is knockout for me again !"

Which was quite honest actually. Consuela had been sucking him knockout and noisily to help him maintain his erection. Being the Guest I had the award of riding his big dick some More, so I climbed up on top of George and slid his putz into my athirst pussy.

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

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

I slowly eased off him to let Consuela cause a turn with her employer at final. Unlike me there was no slwo grinding. She knelt over him, squatting over his dick planting her animal foot on the bed and her hands on his broad chest. The busty maid proceeded to take a hop up and down on his big dick, her ass impertinence slapping down with every downward thrust.

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

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

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

Consuela shut me up though by sitting on my boldness and finally feeding me her cunt. She was succulent 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 case, so much that I almost had trouble breathing but she didn't care.

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

George V let out a holloa 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 nerve again. Patti had done this a span times, but never in the measure that Consuela did, I had to accept and drink a lot of her juices just to stay fresh up. When she stopped shaking she rolled off the bed beside me.

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


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

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

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

I was flattered because he thought I was dissimilar, and I assured him I loved his son dearly. Just sexually Chet didn't satisfy me, and that he was waiting for his wedding night to lose it. I assured him Chet was everything I wanted in a man and that he raised a great son. Just I wanted to roll in the hay 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 putz for the next hour. I slobbered his pommel, hiss balss and rich throated him. He started throat fucking me towards the end and when he came I kept his cum in my oral cavity. I fake blew him a buss and wandered down the hall to Chet's sleeping room

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

I slipped up behind him spoon fashion and gave him a reach around to stroke off his concentrated prick. In hour he came in my hand, which of course he dutifully licked off my hand.

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

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

"wagerer 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 appearance 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 next morning .