hullo once again my faithful readers

As you may or may not recall, my gens is Polemonium van-bruntiae Inigo Jones ; not my last name of course but one does have to keep their closed book. I am writing these memoirs as I reflect on the last 24 years of my life and how it has led me to my current life-style ; church-going PTA mom by day, slut by night. It wasn't an overnight transition to where I am now, happily married with kids and a sex sprightliness that would make porn stars blush ; but a gradual transition.


For those of you who have read my earlier recollections ( Polymonium caeruleum van-bruntiae kickoff at domicile ), you may remember that my track to debauchery began with the reuniting with my long lost mother and the fashioning of several new and exciting protagonist. It was that glorious summer which first wakened me to my true intimate nature, but there was still far more to come.


Simply put, and before I blather on some more, I suppose we should pick up where we left off.


My ungodly summer had come to an end and I was now on the precipice of a new and more terrifying adventure ; the 11th grade in a public schooling. I had been to cipher but the most elite group private embarkment schools all my life until I moved in with Momma. I was used to snooty elitism and everyone with too much money, an entire social spectrum was mind boggling to me.


My new best Friend Faith ( O'Reilly ) assured me there was naught to venerate, that she knew everyone that mattered in the school day we were going to and that I'd fit in mulct. It was fine for my fire-headed supporter to say this, but I was still the east coast rich girl out of her element. My internal shyness contrasted with her brash confidence, near overconfidence.



The start day of school arrived and I was determined to groom my best, but religion took one look and reminded me we weren't going to a boarding schooling. After fussing and going through a hundred ensembles we barely made it to school on time. Our high school was a relatively big edifice stretching back into antiquity with all the modern amenities. The town was big enough for two highschool school so spirit was evident walking in the door with"GO catamount !"draped in a banner.



We turned read/write head as we walked into the school and understandably so ; we were both dressed up as slightly slutty schooltime girls. Not enough to break any laws or potency dress codes, but still enough to let the great unwashed have a go at it that we knew we were hot. Matching white blouses tied at the midriff, Faith was well-fixed in hers, but my bust was yearning to break disembarrass of it's confines, we had even gone so far as to staple the place where the ties met to insure I didn't have an incident. Our wench were mid-calf and plaid, and yes, we were wearing underwear ( sorry to destroy any fantasies there ) and wore white sneakers with knee high stockings.



Within minutes religious belief was already introducing me to a embarrassment of other educatee, not surprisingly many male child came up to introduce themselves too. And thusly a lot of the young woman did as well, high school if anything is territorial after all. But my well-heeled going disposition and all-American looks easily put even the little girl with covetous eyes, at ease.



A brief refresher course on me ; I am quite petite only ranging in at 5'3 ”, long flowing corn-blonde hair and sparkling baby risque eyes. I have what can be described as a pin up figure, full hips, a big round hindquarters, a slim down shank and an almost biblical bust measuring in at 32DD, and to meld results they would farm even bigger as I matured.



Faith was the opposite ; slim and toned, freckled and belittled busted. Red flame hair using braided into pigtails. gullible centre clearly showing her Irish heritage, she was more athletic and easily 4 inch taller than me. Whilst I was sweet and bantam, she was brash and in your face

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Luckily we had to the highest degree of our classes together, having strategically planned what classes we were going to contract midway through the summer. We even shared the same home way. After a mystify day of introductions and being shown the grounds of the school, which were pretty impressive, we eventually went home and I did naught but babble on and on about the shoal to mummy and Faith, who barely suppressed her laughter.

The rest of the the get-go week at school was another blur as I learned more about the shoal, being in Texas and a football championship school day our installation were pretty all-embracing for a world school so there was a lot to see.I even managed to convince faith to try out for the cheerleading team when I told her I was too queasy to try out alone, she agreed when I told her it would pass more than reasonableness to not always be at home sot ass dad.

It was Friday and we were debating how to plan out our weekend, since we now officially had homework and try out's were after schoolhouse when we were interrupted by some boy teasing on another boy. He was improbable and gangling, with horned rimmed glasses and button up shirt ; nerd stereotypes exist for a reason.

"What's wrong Beeder, your Momma tie up your laces too pissed"

"Hey Beeder, you been fucking any horses lately"

This went on for a few minutes while the boy struggled with his ringlet. I was definitely uncomfortable with how they were treating him, but I was also 16 and new and wanted to be democratic, so I didn't say anything. Faith on the early hand had different approximation, and stepped between the ruffian and the nerd

"Hey guy wire, leave Beeder alone, he can't help it that he's only built for livestock ”, she smiled but I could tell apart she was doing it for appearance

The guys laughed at that and wandered off, Faith walked over and kissed Beeder quickly on the cheek and he flushed from near emberrasment
"Th-th-thanks Faith,"Beeder sheepishly stuttered and looked away
"Anytime Rick,"religious belief said,"tell you what, my friend Charity and me will come make up for those yob at the usual place after school…4 o'clock sound good"

Beeder turned flushed completely red nodded, grabbed his books and trotted down the hall. trust giggled softly as he walked away. He was kinda cute in that grind boy way. I wandered over beside Faith and watched the grandiloquent lanky Beeder manner of walking away.

"Who was that ?"I asked

"Beeder"Faith replied

"I got that, why did you call him Rick if his name is Beeder"

Faith chuckled,"It's a nickname he got in the 8th course"

"guardianship to explain to the blonde ?"

"The other boys called him it when they saw him in the cascade after gym class, it's a gens that's a sign for insecurity. His name isn't Beeder, Beeder is just B-D-R"

"B-D-R ? ”, I asked not getting the connection

"Big Dick Rick, he's hung, like Marcus kinda hung, horse kinda hung"

My centre widened at that, a white schooltime boy as big as Marcus ? This I had to see.

"Ahhh, I'm guessing our making it up to him involves something rather sensual"

"You bet your big tits,"organized religion said pinching a nipple through my shirt playfully,"but your beshrew cheerleader try outs"

"Trust me, you'll like it"

"I've already seen you shake your big pom-poms though"

The cheerleader tryouts were more than brutal then I expected, and there was a lot Sir Thomas More competition then expected. In boarding school day we didn't have boy, so we had dance teams and it was a much smaller pond. But I wasn't expecting the great Texas compulsion with football game and everything connected to it. But my dancing training, winning smile and personality, all American looks, I felt I was a cinch to get in. And organized religion's indigene athleticism and popularity probably would win her a dapple too

It was 430 by the fourth dimension we finished, and my freckled faced protagonist were hot sweaty and she was pissed off we were going to be recent to see Beeder. Not because of some urge for sex, but because she was a stickler for her Word. Luckily we didn't have to go far, it was in the far box of the outside bleachers. Faith explained to me that he liked to go back there and work over off to the cheerleaders practising

We were hot and sweaty and getting into the cool shade under the bleachers, I was preparing to subscribe off my blouse to let the sisters destitute and give Beeder a titfuck if he was as really hung as Faith claimed. But we were stopped in our tracks by what we saw

Beeder was leaning on against the rampart with his pants around his mortise joint, kneeling before him was a fellow iniquity haired girl. She was desperately two fisting the behemoth gibe protruding from Beeder's crotch. trust was right, he was a teras. She was enthralled by his pecker, all but worshipping it.

She was a champion cocksucker, she had tricks that I was making mental notes about just watching her. His dick was foxy with her spit and she was using it as a lube as she tried shoving more than of his girth down her throat. She was demented hungry for it, the way she was striving for it and grunting and shivering. Her boldness was a mess, her eye phantasm had melted and she had racoon eyes and saliva drooped in long strands from her chin as she stretched her jaws to accommodate his blockheaded tool.

Faith placed a finger's breadth to her lips to shush me and we slowly snuck towards them. As we got closer I recognized the missy, our bleachers cocksucker was the very like dick slurper from our party at the Zebra Club. I had no idea she was just as much of a tike as were that Nox ; but then again I had a lot of putz in me that night. The mere thought of it sent a quiver through my spine.

We quietly knelt down beside the girl on either incline, She peered at us in seismic disturbance and then recognition then winked at us and continued slurping taking her fists off his jibe. Faith and I took our cue and went to work on Beeder. religion leaned in and started kissing the long duration of Beeder's dick whilst I twisted around and started licking at a couplet of humungous hairy balls..this was the 80's after all.

Beeder jolted realizing there was more then one mouth on him and started to pull away.

"It's okay Rick."Faith said soothingly,"we're here to make you feel better..Charity too"

I snuck a hand out and waved up as I slowly slurped one his clayey hanging balls into my mouth and rolled it around on my tongue. He just groaned and relaxed again. Beeder all but collapsed against the bulwark as the three of us missy began our intensive ministrations on him.

For the next few minutes al that could be heard was the sound hot slurping and smacking of three mouths on Beeder's whale prick. Beeder would groan occasionally in response to what we were doing. Every now and then Faith would chirp in some commentary

"Shit, you got a big dick"or"She can blow a signify hammer huh"or"Like have us sucking on your donkey dick ?"

Eventually religious belief told us to switch and pulled me up. Our new brunette friend sighed and took my blank space. organized religion decided to take the lead and wrapped her lips around the zany of Beeder's putz. I I went to exploit licking up and down the length of his truly huge tool. He had already cum as I could foot up traces of his spunk on his massive cinch, if he could last out hard even after cumming I was going to be quite impressed.

Try as she might Faith good barely get more then a mates column inch of Beeder into her mouth, so she dedicated her efforts to sucking and slurping on his cockhead. I would alternate jerking him off into organized religion sassing and planting licks and kisses on his length.

"Gee, you really do let a huge cock,"I said smiling up to Beeder

"Th-thanks Polemonium caeruleum ”, he mumble-half moaned looking down to me
Mainly to my tits.

"Oh you want to see these do you ?"I said back to him

"Uh huh ”, he nodded

I stopped ministrating his giant cock and squeezed by big mamilla through my blouse and smiled seductively

"You want to touch them ? To squeeze them ?

"uh huh, umm, yes Charity"

"You want to…fuck.. my ..big..tits ?"

"Oh God yes !"

faith and I laughed and she shifted away letting his big dick jive in the wind. I pulled apart the basic with a rip and let my big Twin free. I shimmied over to be in battlefront of Beeder. I gripped his gumshoe and pushed it between my teat. I then pushed my white meat together, wrapping his tool completely in my tit human body. He was still so big that his cock still stuck at a few wax inches out of my cleavage.

"Oh my god ”, Beeder groaned and I coud find him stiffen more

"Never had a titfuck have you ?"

"Oh my god,"he just groaned again

Our brunette booster resurfaced from between Beeder's stage and came up beside me to moderate this out. She was still mainly fixated on Beeder's dick, but she was also checking out my mammilla. It's something I've noticed over the geezerhood, a big set of boobs seems to come alive at the very least curiosity in a woman's sexuality

"Come on big boy, fuck my tits"

Beeder began to thrust hiships into me, pushing his big prick up through my cleavage. The tongue from three young lady made great lubricating substance as he pushed back and Forth. On every forward jabbing Beeder's big SOB would stab me in the chin, so I bent my straits forward and captured his tip with my mouth or my glossa on every thrust. Faith started licking one of my mammilla and spitting in my cleavage cleft to give me spare lubricating substance when she thought I needed it. Our brunette new supporter lag was fondling Beeders grave testicle with one hand and diddling herself under skirt with the other. Her eyes remained fixated on Beeder's dick, and she licked her sassing and as she watched him titfuck me

Beeder wasn't going to last tenacious, when he tried to slow down to throw off on cumming too soon Faith got behind me and helped pinch my bosom together. I then would bounce up and down so that I was fucking his pecker right back with my big knocker. The dark haired lady friend was still fondling Beeder's hanging balls and diddling herself, but I could tell by her face and her rosy-cheeked tone that she was really getting off on him fucking my tits
"Oh god, oh god, I'm gon na, I'm gon na ….."Beeder was all but shaking now and began to tense up.

Then he burst. farseeing streams of white juice volleyed from his dick. He splashed all over my nerve, my chin and my neck and kept spurting. I tried sticking my spit out to bewitch some drops, but it was going everywhere. The nighttime haired girl sprang forward and pushed her head to my boobs and started licking the cum off me, and then she turned to Beeder and caught the last few drops from his gumshoe. There was so very much cum that it was covering my boobs.

The non-white hair girl dove into my teat and start licking Beeders cum off me, Faith meanwhile stood up and kissed Beeder and thanked him for his cum. The dark hair girl was a cum nut, as she hunted down all the bead off my itts and spent redundant aid to my nipples sucking on them like a infant. My nipple being hardwired to my delight centre it sent a rus through me and I was getting damn horny. I licked some of the cum off my own back talk when the dark haired girl joined me. She licked the cum off my Chin and then snaked her glossa between my rim tentatively. She was clearly new to girls but loved the cum too very much. I pulled her ending and pushed my tongue right back. Our natural language lashed hotly at each other and I could feel her shake with cheek and excitation. I stuck my hand between her legs and started rubbing her clitoris through her panties.

This set her off like a skyrocket and she pulled me onto the story on top of her and let me frig her off as we kissed passionately. Her wooden leg kicked out and she was cumming I was worked her twat with my fingers. She was cumming and cumming hard. When she calmed down, she stroked my buttock gently and smiled up to me as if she had just discovered a new love life

"Hi, I'm Hope ”, she whispered

"Charity, Nice to conform to you ”, and I kissed her again

"Hey madam, when you're done lazing out, maybe we should get going before the groundskeeper finds us ”, religion chirped in

We giggled and pulled ourselves off the floor. We straightened ourselves up and introduced each other.

"With our names we should be nun buoy ”, Faith Joked

She was right.. We were Polemonium van-bruntiae Jones, Faith O'Reilly and now Hope Jenkins

"Faith, Hope and Charity ”, I said out loud

"We're more like the Three Horsewomen of Sexual Book of Revelation ”, promise said in her rather soft voice

I took that as a bang-up augury of our friendly relationship to come up

We decided to manoeuver back to my place as ma was going to be working at the golf club tonight and we could get to know each former. We insisted Beeder come nursing home with us and say his parents he was busybodied"tutoring ”. organized religion and I both wanted a chance to see if we could fit his domestic ass dick in our pussies, and to get to Leslie Townes Hope as well.

My blouse was barely keeping together on our walk home after being ripped open up and now retied, but I didn't upkeep. We had found a new friend and were busy babbling like schoolgirls do, Beeder kept behind us quietly a few steps, not knowing what else to do

Hope was a brainy young lady who actually wore glasses and was normally painfully shy. Her eyes were a scintillate blue and her skin was quite sick as she avoided the sun and spent most of her time reading French poetry and reading strange novels. She wore a lot of blackened and today she would be a goth, but we didn't maintenance back then. She was somewhere between Faith and I, she was quite busty but nowhere near my substantial Earth and she was fit like Faith from a lot of swimming and, but still had baby fat and a guggle butt.

We got home and took Beeder into my bedroom, we told him to get bare and on the bed. He was very ailment and obedient and did as we asked. The three of decided to toy with Beeder and just stroked him off whilst chatting to Hope and getting to recognise her some more.

Hope had discovered the human beings of sex at the commencement of the summertime at a bivouac when her and her parents went on a 2 week holiday. She met a boy that she thought she was in love with, on the last night decided to record it. She was still a Virgo the Virgin so she decided to give him a blowjob, and when he came without telling her she discovered she loved it. In fact she loved the smell and taste of cock and cum. She sucked him off tow to a greater extent times before deciding to point back to her family campsite. She thought she got some cum on her black attire so when she was stopped by the pack site economic rent -a-cop to see if she was lost, Bob Hope panicked and offered to suck his dick.

He of course of instruction complied and took her back to a shack and let Bob Hope suck him off. Even when he came, Bob Hope was still sucking his rooster so he called in some of the security pal. Hope was lost ina cock fog when 3 of them showed up and she got to work sucking them off.They managed to get her our her clothes and then proceeded to pop her virginity and gangbanged her till dawn always to make sure to cum in her rima oris as she insisted. They broke in all her cerise and as she staggered to her tent at dawn, her parents unaware she had been gone at a, she reflected that she had found her on-key love ; spunk.

By this point, faith and I had gotten her out of her wearing apparel and were telling her she had a perfect eubstance. She had no experience with little girl, but her intellectual side was peculiar as to what it would be like. So with Beeder watching and faith stroking him off, I pushed Hope back on the bed and ate her out for the very number 1 time.

She loved it.


trust then jumped and took her bit on Hope's cunt. She was not happy with how hairy she was but dove into Hope's hoarded wealth chest like a pirate. She was lot more strong-growing with Hope then I was, even so a lot as to start finger banging her as she ate Hope out. I mean while I had beeder lay down and I lay down across him wrapping my tit around his peter again. He couldn't see a anathemise thing but my ass, so he start fingering my pussy whilst I watched religion gobble up our new girlfriend.

All this action was turning me on so I started slurping on Beeder's big hawkshaw like a lolipop. With his big dick trapped between my its, I had complete ascendence of his member, He started finger fucking me while I coaxed a load of cum out of his balls. Faith and Hope had now moved into a 69 with Leslie Townes Hope on the bottomland and she was being introduced to pussy eating 101.
Beeder shot a load in my mouth, and a he stopped spurting I came on his fingers. The fille were moaning through a sexual climax as I crawled over to Leslie Townes Hope's head word between organized religion thighs. I opened my lip and drooled out Beeder's touchwood on to her face and then into her undecided mouth.

Then Faith switched with me and went to townsfolk on Beeders cock, whilst I sixty-nined with promise. Beeder was amazing, cumming again and Faith fed his cum to Hope some more. Then it was hope's bend, but we realized she wouldn't share and when we heard Beeder ‘ s tell-tale groaning, we scrambled and pulled Leslie Townes Hope off his rooster and the three of jacked him off into a big splash all over our faces.


Beeder begged us to leave him a break and we eventually gave him one, seeing that his cock was finally deflating, He said he just needed 20 transactions or so and he'd be good to go again, he was just a piffling sore. We were pretty spoiled by this guy's recovery time.

"First things first, lets get cleaned up..I'm still sweaty from today"

"good idea, then we get rid of hobo camp pansy hope's bush ”, organized religion chimed in

We dragged promise off to the washroom and the three of us got in the shower. We all took turns soaping each other up and then eating each other out. Leslie Townes Hope was a instinctive pussy monster and she later told us it was her 1st bi experience but was not going to be her last. I don't have it off how long we were in that shower, but eventually we got out and propped Leslie Townes Hope up on the counter and trimmed down her George H.W. Bush to a respectable scale of measurement. trust and I were kneeling between her thighs, admiring our handiwork and debating who was going to eat her newly shaved twat out first when we were interrupted.

"Fuuuuck boy, your shaft fills up a girl existent good !"was the ecphonesis from our bedroom

We rushed out and across the hallway and saw a familiar sight. There was Momma squatting on Beeder's stopcock bouncing up and down on it trying to push it further and further into her. We laughed but hope seem horrified.
Momma looked over her shoulder to us and smiled, I sure hope you girls weren't planning on trying to hold on this treasure from me"she said in her distinctive drawl

For those of you that need a refresher on Momma, just envisage me 40 age old with magnanimous breast and a Texas dialect so thick you couldn't driving a truck through it. I thought Momma was strictly a black dick freak based off her king of Spades tattoo, but she admitted she was a sucker for any man with a really big dick.

Momma rode Beeders hawkshaw to a literally screeching coming as he pawed at her big tits and finally dumped a lading deep in her pussy. She pulled off with him with a sucking plop and Hope was all over his putz suction and licking his cim clean in instants. Momma explained she decided to call it an early nighttime as stage business was slow down at the Zebra social club and wanted to dike out with her girl and her ally instead ; but she appreciated the giant shaft waiting at home plate for her more.

When Leslie Townes Hope was done cleaning Beeder's dick with her oral cavity she turned to Momma's slit and desperately tried eating all the cum out of it. Seeing as I was hostess it was my turn to tease that big drool pony.

I had to slowly repose into his monster, Beeder was submissive by nature so I had to do all the work. trust rubbed my clitoris as I slowly picked up the step on the monster rooster that was stretching all-inclusive open. He managed to stretch out every nervus in me and in no meter I was ccumming all over his girth, with him shooting his seed into me slowly therafter.

When got off him, Hope was there again to to clean his dick and eat my creampie. Faith followed and when she was done riding him, Leslie Townes Hope did the same. Eventually it was Hope's turn and we got to see a brand new side to her.

Hope was quite honestly the most vocal foul mouth hobo I had ever seen, this was a shapr contrast to her mousey appearance and soft verbalize mode we had known up till now. She was howling obscenties at him and us, some of the muffin were ;

"screw my swampy cunt with your big fuck gumshoe !"

"lb my pussy you fucking sissyish !"

"waste-yard in your load in my whore puss !"

He was eventually on top of her following her society as we literally cheered her on. Momma, Faith and I had fucked Beeder as he was too big for him to sleep with us, but Beeder was pounding the shit out of Hope. And she kept encouraging him

"Yeah, fuck my tight adulteress hole, produce me a fucking bitch, knock down your load in this slut !"

When he did, Bob Hope wrapped her legs around him and didn't let him pull out till he was done pumping into her. The floodgates had opened for our new friend and there was no going back for her.

We spent the next few time of day taking tunrs getting fucked or sucking cock or eating twat. All the while hope was soil talking so cruddy that it would stimulate made the daimon blush. After cumming in all of us once more, Beeder was absolutely exhausted, , he told us it would direct a few days to recover from his and he was too sore for anything else

We sent him and all went into mamma's bed for a secure Nox sleep.

Faith, Leslie Townes Hope and brotherly love at last. .and it was only the kickoff of the school day year