Greek valerian Jones here. Your narrator or purveyor of autobiographical whack off material.

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The 12th tier had finally arrived. The big year. The shuffle or break twelvemonth. The big one -two. Alright enough with the drama.

This was my graduating year, so I had to make it a in force one ; but it was already a half-baked busybodied one I had discovered within the first-class honours degree week. I was working at the love life Hut Lingerie Store Tuesday through Thursday nights and then working as coat check girl at the Zebra Club. Plus, to no one's surprise I was voted in as Captain of the cheerleading police squad. Not to mention trying to hold dating my languid young man and maitre d'hotel of the football team, Chet Baker.

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

I kept working Nox from 4 to 8 at the Love Hut with Patti. tough careen Patti was very elastic about my cheerleading and didn't nous if I came in belated or had to exact off a Night even if it was curtly poster. To be mediocre, every other Wednesday night wasn't even work ; I would simply head over to the hotel and link up my hung dom and Patti for our continuing threesomes.

I had to shake off a night at the Zebra order too. I was never going to see Chet if I worked both nights, and half the dark I was there would involve taking home some guy or getting gangbanged in an ebony tree room. That was killing my prep meter too. My honcho Marcus was also very flexible about football game, and knew I had to involve nights off to cheerlead.

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

Monday

Go to school, knack with religious belief and hope, cheerleading practice, home to Momma ( optional triplet with Marcus ), do some homework

Tues

schooling with Faith and Hope, work at the erotic love Shack 4 to 9, do a bit of preparation

Wednesday

school with Faith and Hope, cheerleading recitation, get hour late for oeuvre at dearest shack, every early Wednesday threesome with Patti and Saint George

Thursday

schooltime with Faith and hope, work 4 to 9 at the Love Shack, do a bit of preparation

Friday

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

Saturday

knack with Faith and promise, do some preparation, date night with Chet ( optional cuckold sitting with Chet and big black cock ( s ) )

Sunday

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

Rinse and repeat.

For the first-class honours degree few weeks this was definitely the normal and that would bind with the exception of exceptional days and vacation's throughout the eternal rest of the year. Faith, Hope and I had managed most of our classes together so we were still inseperable but we all had our lives too.

faith was still working the Burger king, and occasionally getting tool from Jerome after piece of work, which I really should throw done. So she was relatively busy too, plus she was on the cheerleading team too. She thrived on commercial enterprise though

Leslie Townes Hope was the real surprise. She now had a boyfriend. Gone were the Clarence Day of random sucking every cock that came along. She would still join us for fun on Fri Nox if I managed to come up 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 theatre as well, and his giant pecker, his big mental capacity were an easy match to the orally fixated goth girl. Her veridical big shock was that she tried out for the team, and she got in. She would later confess she joined to flash hoi polloi because she never wore panties and that Beeder wanted to do it her in her uniform.

It was latterly September when Chet came to me and told me excitedly that his father was here to quell in townsfolk. That he wanted to settle down and confine his occupation close to home. He was thrilled, his dad was in town for a few week at a time, or sometime only for a few night. He worshipped his male parent 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 pastor the Churchslut did as well. Except unlike Mrs Parsons, Chet's reasons for adulation had nada to do with his father's cock. It was a double jinx for me, because I had never even been to Chet's nursing home because of his Padre's linguistic rule of no strangers in the house.

I prettied myself up to the hilt for the big dark of meeting Chet's dad. Chet even managed to get his dad to let me sleep the night over, but only in a Edgar Albert Guest room. I wore a lovely yellow sun attire and put my thick blonde hair's-breadth into two clean braids. I looked like the sweetest girl following door.

We went out for an early dinner first and I was nervous as hell before we headed over to Chet's place. Fortunately Mrs Parsons was out for dinner party with one of her fellow. I"borrowed"him and led him into the bathroom to establish me a safe hard fucking in the carrell to settle down me down.

With a pussy entire of spermatozoan, I was now cook for the Nox. At to the lowest degree I thought I was.

Chet's dwelling was in no dismissive lyric a palace. It was huge and on the"honest"English of township, a far cry from my family in the trailer park. His lobby has easily the sizing of our living elbow room at nursing home. It was like going back in time for me, my own sire and I lived in a place like this, but not nearly as immense. It was peculiar, I viewed the laggard as my base but the mansion I grew up in as just a post I had once lived.

In any guinea pig, the office was huge. A big swimming consortium in the back with a hot tub. Four bedrooms. Three bathroom. A subject field. A den. Dining elbow room. Even an amusement room and wine cellar. It was ridiculous.

Coming in we were greeted a the door by the maid. A truly stunning latina Beauty who went by the name of Consuela. That lovely swart skin, haughty and risque lineament and a healthy bustline too. She was in her late 40's and had the sexiest accent mark 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 crimson telling me how beautiful I was. How Chet was such a favourable youthful man to be with such a ravishing beauty. How practically she loved my beautiful light-haired hair's-breadth. I could have sworn she was hitting on me.

When I was situated, Chet knocked on my doorway excitedly and said his Church Father just got family and wanted to meet me finally face to front downstairs in the living elbow room. I giggled and hugged Ted close. He took me by the hired hand and led me downstairs and opened the two-baser room access to met his dad.

"Here she is Dad, this is my miss booster, Charity Jones"

It was George.

The Equus caballus hung dom of my wet dream 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 brightness. It certainly explained why he was always in and out of town all the time. This was going to be… interesting.

We both stood kayoed staring at each other for a few arcsecond. He clearly had no idea 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 howdy ? ”, Chet said excitedly

"Of course, hello Jacob's ladder was it ?"he said composing himself and stepping forward extending a handwriting

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

"Please, holler me George VI ”, we shook hands friendly enough pretending we were strangers.

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

"Yes, I really do indirect request I could have had her pleasure earlier"he dropping that slight innuendo

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

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

"We should tattle ”, he whispered to me

"Agreed ”, I whispered back disentangling myself.

Chet and I sat down on the couch together and sat across from his Fatherhood and engaged in some unwarranted backchat. I could differentiate Chet was very keen on the conversation. He talked about us meeting at schoolhouse, whilst leaving out the gangbang.

Ironically I had already told George IV all about my cuckold of a young man, he loved hearing these news report about me fucking around. He even had me call Chet a duet times while we were fucking and making me tell Chet how good he was and how much I loved this one-time strangers cock. Reflecting on it, I never used anyone's name, just calling Chet ‘ child"and George V"daddy ”.

All the time Chet talked, waiting for my appropriate reaction I noticed the law of similarity. I had always wondered why George III had seemed so familiar, and now I knew. The same chiseled jaw, the seem inscrutable drear heart, same tomentum colouration ( except George IV's greyish synagogue ). The same muscular shape, the same chin up dimpled chad. The John Roy Major dispute were the age, some of George IV's age phone line and of course of action that his prick was twice as big as Chet's.

As Chet went on and on, I started thinking more and more of George VI's colossus peter. I had never hung around him this yearn socially without trying to shove it down my throat or into my pussy. mentation of his mightily tall frame on top of me, pounding the shit out of me for hour and hours. tinker's damn, I was getting horned up.

Consuela came in asked if we wanted a drink. George IV asked for another Scotch malt whisky. 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 sexual love"

Chet just rolled his eye, I nudged him and continued"Fine, I want a couple minutes to chaffer with your dad"

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

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

When they left, George leaned forward in his armchair to plow 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 have sex you ”, I reiterated.

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

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

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

He lifted an eyebrow 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 unregenerate. 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 potable, I quickly covered my twat before he could notice and we went back to pretending to be the confection teen and dotting father. Consuela walked by me to kick in George IV his scotch and bent over in nominal head of him, showing me a discharge position of a really thick and juicy ass under her doll. Shit she wasn't wearing panties either ! Chet just looked away nervously, almost as if this was the usual.

She whispered something in his ear then walked over to us and gave us long lettuce sticks to stir our beverage, bending over to show off her very rich 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 shave puta, it eet looks so tasty, si ?"

I raised my eyebrows at this, apparently she noticed. And was just as much a tramp as me. Then again, she lived in George's home, she probably had been fucking him for years.

That's when I put two and two together from my earliest conversation with George when he first came in to the sexual love Hut. He was buying intimate apparel for his lady ally Consuella. This was her. She was probably his cocks lave as much as Patti and I were.

While Chet, George and I chatted, I would occasionally ca-ca a pernicious display with the kale stick. I would run my tongue along the tip, slip it in and out of my mouth. Run my tongue up and down along the incline. George VI shifted occasionally uncomfortably in his seat, trying to hide what was probably a growing erection.

And idea to recreate with that behemoth gumshoe came to mind.

"I couldn't service but observance you have a lovely hottub in the rachis"

"Oh yeah, Dad loves it"

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

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

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

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

"Consuela, would you be a love and aid me foot out my bathing suit"

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

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

"I lied, there is no bathing suit of clothes, I really wanted you…"I said turning with a interruption

I guess she took my pause as a affirmation instead and the ravishing Mexican maid was all over me. She wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled me shut into a hot wet osculation.

She was an incredible mug and her tongue was down my throat in a twinkling. I almost melted into a puddle on the floor 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 head and by the ass and French kissed me like I was her honest love.

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

"I want you Meees brotherly love too, you are mucha sexy

She pulled me fold for another buss but I stopped her

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

"Oh now Mees Polymonium caeruleum van-bruntiae, you no want me to suck in on your big dope ”, Consuela said grabbing my ass with both hands and grinding herself into me.

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

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

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

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

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

‘ Shhh, Mees Polemonium caeruleum, you just revel"

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

Consuela loving kissed me and stroked me, gently raising my summer frock up and over my head word. She ever so slowly made her way down my body. Starting with long kisses, then kisses and love bites on my neck opening. She then planted soft buss on my collar 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 flick at my nipples, alternating between them. It was the likes of little lightning jolts with each knife thrust of her natural language, I whimpered and writhed under lingua. When my nipples were diamonds she would take up sucking ling on them, first softly and then long hard suckles of her brim and knife. I almost came after a couple minutes of this treatment.

Consuela made her way slowly further south, kissing my belly, then the interior of my thighs. My twat was literally aching as she inched her kisses encourage and encourage to my beloved pot. She breathed a slow jet of coolheaded air onto my stewing 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 whisker 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 knife was everywhere. She would wet-nurse my clit between her lips and twirl her tongue around on the nubbin in a figure eight that made my eyes roll into the back of my head.

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

I lay panting on the bed and Consuela moved up along side me and deeply kissed me, our spit rolled around in each other's rima oris. And I licked her chin lips free of my nectar

"You like, si ? ”, she asked

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

"No Mees Jacob's ladder, you do that later, I come visit you when Mister Saint George and Mister Chet go to bed"

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

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

"Miss Charity, you have no bathing suit ”, Consuela said to me turning around

"That's what I was saying before you made me cum a XII 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 quite a little 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 play to be surprised.

"You have been sexing up Mr George"

"Si, Consuela, very much so"

An evil grin came to her font."Maybe later, you and I visit Mr George ?"

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

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

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

"But Mister Chet ? ”, she asked

"He's seen me be intimate other men, he'll just cause to adapt"

"Si, wad Charity, Mr. George has fucked many of Chet's lady friend"

"Really ”, I said propping up on my elbows

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

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

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

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

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 unloose knot at the top at the pretense of trying to be modest and made my way downstairs and out into the back.

The backyard was Brobdingnagian, with a immense swimming pool and the big hottub. On the former side of the kitty was Consuela's cottage where she lived in three elbow room when she wasn't in the mansion. George and Chet were in the hottub already. George III was having a beer and Chet was as well. I guess discipline was a lot to a greater extent lax then Chet's earlier pretenses.

I strode out in just the towel towards the tub

"I must have left my suit at dwelling house, 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 that's a good approximation ?"

"Of course honey, 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 green in all the in good order places. I decided right there and then that when I had my own piazza it would give to deliver a hot tub, even if I had no other piece of furniture. It was heavenly. Keeping my towel on was proving to be more difficult, just as I intended.

The sides blew up, air house of cards threaten to pop it absolve, the jet currents kept tugging at it in an attempt to embroil off the arduous cloth. I just smiled innocently and chatted with the men.

Chet was turning a lovely shade of red as sometimes the towel would flap candid exposing my entire trunk. I pretended not to acknowledge the show I was giving both of the men, and took crook 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 eyes would liner on my chassis when the towel would randomly flip open.

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

"Excuse me Mister baker ”, I said

"Like I said, you can call me 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 tank 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"

"O.K. charity, I'll just.."George V said reaching over to seize one.

"Don't go to all that fuss, 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 choking coil on his beer and Goerge clear 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 receive lost my towel ”, I said in mock surprise

"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 bother, I'll just have buns and shroud under the water, I'm sure enough no one could see a lot"

That was of line 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 twisting of hot piddle. Interrupted by legal 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 give. 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 coddle ?"

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

I settled in beside St. George in the tub. My donkey dicked dom/ Chet's dad sidled over a dyad inches, but I just adjusted to his drift 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 stool of soda pop, some spyglass and lemon slices for both our deglutition and George's beer. She set the tray down and proceeded to pour 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 Charity, it is always best to soak naturally ”, she said pouring my drink first..


My braiding were bothering me, so I untangled them as Consuela waited for me to fetch up. I took one out and removed the tomentum band holding it in office and grabbed my drink. Consuela went on to do the other men, and I went to exercise on finishing my early 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 band ”, I said doing so *accidently*

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

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

I fished my handwriting into the depths of the hottub and straight into George's lap, not even pretending to wait for anything else. I instantly went for St. George's one-half unbending hawkshaw under his loose boxers, glad to see naked cleaning lady still turned him on despite the context. I wrapped my manus around his tool.

"Oh my, I think I found something else"

"What did you determine, mickle Polymonium caeruleum van-bruntiae ?"

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

Chet spit out beer in a choke and George nearly did the same. He tried grabbing my hand away but I gave his fat pecker my honorable kung fu grip. I started stroking his big beast under the body of water, despite it not being the outdo slant. Chet looked like he was going to faint.

"goodness for you wad Charity, it is such a big matter, si ?"

"Si, Consuela, why I think you could get two hands on this big matter, 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 dusky arm into the water and soon I found her snaking her hand beside my own and we started stroking him in unison.

"Oh yes, Mees Polemonium van-bruntiae, Meester George has a such a cover girl culo."

"These boxershorts 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 drinking and grabbed one end of George II's waistband, and Consula reached in grabbed the former and we started tugging.

"You two are very bad ”, George II 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 human foot, his immense prick 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 cock. Why didnt you tell me about this baby ? ”, I asked Chet

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

"Oh stop being such a petty puta, Mister Chet, your adult female should know where the real men are ”, Consuela chided my boyfriend.

I was liking this busty latina maid more and more, she knew how to push the right clit 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 papa"

"Suck his putz ?"

"If you insist ”, I smiled evily

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

"Mister 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 dense tool into my oral fissure while I hungrily slurped on his dick. 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 have a go at it your pop ? ”, I said with my confection yes.

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

"Consuela, how about you convince him"

"Si, Mees Charity ”, she agreed.

I kept stroking George's cock as I saw the sultry latina disrobe. She took off her bird showing her tan and toned legs, and like me she had gone commando ; being in the same firm as George I imagined she had to be gear up to fuck at anytime. Then she got out of her top and her prodigious breast burst complimentary. Her boobs were grown than my own, but not nearly as big as Momma's, I'd probably put Consuela in in the 36F category, break or remove.

Her body was stunning, dark dusky skin, a slim waist and wife flaring hip. She had a big generous backside that I just wanted to eat up my face in. Her teat were drear chocolate silver gray clam. And her snatch was trimmed with a ace slim darkness landing band that pointed to thick labial lips.

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

"I really really want to fuck your daddy, may I please ? 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 consistency.

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

"Fuck me Daddy, fuck me !"

George I didn't seem to have anymore topic 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 twenty-four hour period since I live on had him in me but cuckolding my boyfriend with him made this all brand new. He sighed as he nudged his big tool further into me.

"Oh god, your daddy 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 pace. Soon he was thrusting hard into me, making me spellbind the end of the tub firmly. My breast were splashing around in the water.

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

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

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

"Dad ”. Chet squeaked.

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

I was pretty for certain I met Marjorie before she graduated survive year, she was always really friendly to Chet, always asking about his Dad. It all made signified now.

"Oh god ”, Chet moaned characteristically that signalled him shut 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 break breathing deeply like he was. Saint George picked up the pace and started pounding the diddlyshit out of me.

George fucked me silly for long time. Consuela continued stroking him and herself under the weewee. She was definitely enjoying the show, and clearly was no stranger to teasing Chet. She would later tell me she had been doing this to him since he was 14 and brought his first girl dwelling house to get fucked by his father.

She had found him outside his Church Father's sleeping room threshold stroking his pecker and listening to the squeals of his equally 14 twelvemonth old girl losing her virginity and getting fucked all night by his sire. She snuck up behind him and gripped his gumshoe hard and kept stroking till he was close, then stopping for him to cool down off. Then going again.

She would taunt him about his little cock, and distinguish him how much bigger his father was. How amazing he was in bed. How Chet could never delight a woman the Lapp way his father could. And a duet hours later when she did allow him to cum all over her paw, she would make him lick it clean. She would then pressure him to his knees and lick out her kitty. Sometimes even after she had just freshly fucked his father.

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

"piece of tail me daddy ! Yes pop ! Yes ! ”, I screamed though another orgasm under George III's big prick 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 make clean Meester George III ! ”, came Consuela's demand.

Then St. George did something I had never seen him do before : he obeyed a woman.. He pulled out his heavyset prick from my churning depths and squeezed the base of his hawkshaw tough to block up from cumming. He sighed and breathed out deeply like releasing a steam valve.

"semen on adult female, up to my room ”, George told us getting out of bed and extending hired man 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 get and watch, but not a word out of you ”, I said over my shoulder

George IV led us upstairs, Consuela on one side and be on the former. He had a big bridge player cupping one of our prat each and we had an arm wrapped around his shoulder each. Chet followed a few steps behind, I can only guess 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 poor cuckold could see every riffle in our buttocks as they shifted and swayed.

George had a big bedchamber but was relatively Spartan. It was dominated by Brobdingnagian king sized bed. There was a walk in loo, a dresser, a skid rack and a aliveness professorship. A huge rampart mirror framed the ebd which would give a sound angle for whatever natural process was happening in the bed. And there was a video photographic camera with a bunch of tapes beside it hooked up to a tv.

Later I would read those were tapes full of the char he had fucked in that bed going back since when he first bought the tv camera 5 age ago. Sometimes I would watch some of the tapes between school term to discover fellow faces ; Patti, Mrs minister, Marjorie and respective of the girls I had and currently was going to school with, My favourite had to be his most Recent epoch one in that pile * Patti and May*, it seemed he was fucking both lesbian at now.

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

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

"Alright sluts, get on your articulatio genus and begin sucking ”, George V commanded us.

We needed no encourage instruction and quickly did as we were told. I knelt to George I's in good order 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 time worshipping the senior Baker's immense phallus. We ran our tongues up and down the length of his his thick tool. We would strike turn slurping and rolling his balls in our oral fissure and then come across for wet osculation over his fat cockhead. It was delicious.

Saint George gripped me by the hair's-breadth and pulled me up onto the bed. I followed his leash obediently being his slut-pet at gist. He laid back on the bed and had me straddle his torso. His business firm hands grip my coxa and pushed me down on his hawkshaw which Consuela was lovingly guiding into my love 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 flick 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 titmouse as I lay on top of him.

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

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

"Not yet ”, Saint 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 hawkshaw and then slowly guided my dom's huge dick to my back entrance

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

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

"dear you Chet honey"

"Love you too Charity infant"

"Don't come yet Chet honey"

"Anything you want honey"

With that he slowed down his frenetic trouncing and I slowly eased my self onto George I's huge shaft.

I absolutely adore getting fucked in the ass, George is just a refer thicker then nigh men. It had been a workweek since I had been double-teamed by a couple of big black cocks and I was ready to get anally rammed later that Nox if tonight had been a dud. So I was cook to take 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 brass and I knew it would only been a few minutes before I was cumming like looney from doing this. Plus Consuela ad started licking my pussy out to help relax me.

Finally I eased my self to he was balls trench in me, and I thought I felt him in my pharynx. That's when the busty maiden started fingering my kitty-cat at the same time. Feeling her probing finger's breadth and his dick set me off and I started cumming just sitting on his dick.


"Ohhhh nookie, daddddddddddy ”, I squealed.

That's what he did, he gripped my hips and with his feet planted firmly on the base George started pounding deep into me. I pushed my pelvic arch up and down on him and squeeze deeply into me. Consuela kept up thoroughly lubed, by licking my cunt and slurping on George's dick.. She had a loveable contact of nasty in her and would occasionally spit on his prick to add some more slickness.

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

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

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

"deficiency me to cum in your ass, lilliputian slut ?"

"Yes daddy, come in my slutty ass ”, I insisted.

"Over here, leetle culo ”, Consuela instructed Chet

Chet walked up to Consuela bashfully and she forced him to his knees beside her so he could get a first hired hand look at his founding father power fucking his girlfriend ass. Consuela started stroking his pecker firmly in her hand.

"Oh diddlysquat, oh yeah, here it comes strumpet"George said pumping stronger and deepr

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

super C of his hot liquid filled up my tush, spurt after spurt after spirt. I shook through a cum and finally subsided shaking.

Consuela started giving Chet a rapid ad fevered hand job which had him shuddering in mo. Consuela pulled George III's giant dick from my very stretched ass and then proceeded to crusade Chet's expression right into my ass.

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

Chet started slurping away at my ass as teach, 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 shaking, and he came in Consuela's hand. She pushed him back in mock disgust and body fluid. Chet knelt there with his dad's cum dripping off his chin, and then Consuela stuffed her fingers in his back talk to pee-pee him lick them make clean. If there was any dubiety he wasn't a complete and double-dyed cuckold before, it was gone now.

Consuela crawled up on to the bed and started cleaning George IV's dick with her mouth 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 dear"he said getting up with a quick osculation on my lips

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

"Oh my ! Daddy's big shaft is severely for me again !"

Which was quite unfeigned actually. Consuela had been sucking him hard and noisily to assist him maintain his erecting. Being the guest I had the purity of riding his big peter some Sir Thomas More, so I climbed up on top of George and slid his dick into my hungry pussy.

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

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

I slowly eased off him to let Consuela have a turn with her employer at last. Unlike me there was no slwo grinding. She knelt over him, squatting over his hawkshaw planting her feet on the bed and her bridge player on his encompassing bureau. The busty maidservant proceeded to resile up and down on his big shaft, 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 dick in English. I then decided to link up in on the fun and straddled St. George's facial expression 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 getting shut down she would slow down and still off his whale dick. George then rolled me over on to my binding and bed cover my second joint wide.

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

Consuela shut me up though by sitting on my face and finally feeding me her twat. 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 kitty-cat heavy into my face, so a good deal that I almost had difficulty breathing but she didn't care.

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

George let out a bellow 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 couple times, but never in the amount that Consuela did, I had to swallow and booze a lot of her succus just to keep on 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 name sexual love to her husband once before she slept


It seemed that Saint George and Consuela had been playing a long term gyp on her hubby. When she first started working for George 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 VI about fucking his wife.

In fact, George helped get Consuela her honey oil calling card and had been an American English citizen for year, and also got her hubby a job as the gardener. Consuela just told him she was an illegal so that she could celebrate fucking her foreman so that he wouldn't try ending the affair. He probably had seen the whole hottub affair from their guest house.

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

I was flattered because he thought I was 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 fall behind it. I assured him Chet was everything I wanted in a man and that he raised a peachy son. Just I wanted to fuck his dad more.

He seemed glad with that and it was settled.

To fete it I gave him a long loving cock sucking, worshipping his cock for the side by side hour. I slobbered his knob, hiss balss and deep throated him. He started pharynx fucking me towards the end and when he came I kept his cum in my mouth. I fake blew him a kiss and wandered down the hall to Chet's bedchamber

I crept into the bed with him, and he was still awake, I cuddled up behind him and he turned his capitulum to me. I proceeded to fall in my beau a deep wet kiss feeding his father's cum into his back talk. Being the proper cuck he swallowed faithfully. And we kissed softly.

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

"You're O.K. 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, proper"

"Definitely ”, he agreed.

"Was it hot ? ”, I mischievously asked

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

I giggled.

Yes it was a perfect relationship.

"goodness night Chet, I love you"

"Goodnight Charity, I love you too"

We then slept snugly together late into the succeeding dawning .