Charity Casey Jones here. Your teller or purveyor of autobiographical whack off material.

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

This was my graduating year, so I had to make it a good one ; but it was already a crazy busy one I had discovered within the first week. I was working at the passion Hut Lingerie Store Tuesday through Thursday dark and then working as coat check missy at the Zebra ball club. Plus, to no one's surprisal I was voted in as Captain of the cheerleading squad. Not to remark trying to hold dating my moony beau and captain of the football team, Chet Baker.

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

I kept working nights from 4 to 8 at the sexual love Hut with Patti. touchwood rock Patti was very whippy about my cheerleading and didn't judgment if I came in belated or had to direct off a night even if it was short notice. To be fair, every former Wed nighttime wasn't even body of work ; I would simply head over to the hotel and unite my hung dom and Patti for our continuing threesomes.

I had to miss a night at the Zebra order too. I was never going to see Chet if I worked both nights, and half the nights I was there would require taking home some guy or getting gangbanged in an pitch black room. That was killing my prep sentence too. My boss Marcus was also very flexible about football games, and knew I had to look at nights off to cheerlead.

Here's a breakdown of my 12th grade madness

Mon

Go to school, hang with trust and promise, cheerleading drill, dwelling house to ma ( optional trine with Marcus ), do some homework

Tuesday

shoal with religious belief and Leslie Townes Hope, work at the making love Shack 4 to 9, do a bit of homework

Wednesday

School with religion and Hope, cheerleading practice session, get hour late for work at Love Shack, every other Wednesday threesome with Patti and George

Th

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

Fri

School with faith and Hope, cheerleading practice, work 7 to 1 at the Zebra nightclub, followed by tierce, gangbang or orgy ( menstrual cycle per second depending )

Saturday

Hang with Faith and Hope, do some homework, day of the month nighttime with Chet ( optional cuckold session with Chet and big black cock ( s ) )

Sunday

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

Rinse and repeat.

For the maiden few week this was definitely the pattern and that would defy with the exception of particular days and holiday's throughout the ease of the class. faith, Hope and I had managed virtually of our classes together so we were still inseperable but we all had our lives too.

organized religion was still working the Burger Baron, and occasionally getting cock 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 business though

hope was the existent surprise. She now had a boyfriend. Gone were the days of random sucking every stopcock that came along. She would still bring together us for fun on Friday dark if I managed to find oneself some in advance for after work, but there were no other extra curriculars. Her young man was a shocker too. It was Beeder. He had been working the theater of operations as well, and his giant hammer, his big brain were an slow match to the orally fixated goth young woman. Her real big jar was that she tried out for the team, and she got in. She would later confess she joined to dart people because she never wore scanty and that Beeder wanted to fuck her in her uniform.

It was deep Sep when Chet came to me and told me excitedly that his father was here to stay in town. That he wanted to fall down and confine his business organization close to home. He was thrilled, his dad was in town for a few weeks at a time, or sometime only for a few nights. He worshipped his father and I think he was such an over-achiever in school and football in ant try to instill him.

I was excited too. I was really looking forward to this man. Chet raved on about him, so did Mrs Parsons the Churchslut did as well. Except unlike Mrs Parsons, Chet's ground for adulation had nothing to do with his father's stopcock. It was a double hex for me, because I had never even been to Chet's home because of his father's regulation of no unknown in the house.

I prettied myself up to the hilt for the big night of meeting Chet's dad. Chet even managed to get his dad to let me sleep the Nox over, but only in a Edgar Guest room. I wore a lovely lily-livered sun clothes and put my thick blonde hairsbreadth into two neat braids. I looked like the sweetest girl next door.

We went out for an former dinner party first and I was anxious as hell before we headed over to Chet's home. Fortunately Mrs Parsons was out for dinner with one of her boyfriends. I"borrowed"him and led him into the bath to give me a in effect hard screw in the stall to calm me down.

With a pussy full of spermatozoon, I was now quick for the night. At to the lowest degree I thought I was.

Chet's home was in no dismissive actor's line a palace. It was immense and on the"skillful"side of town, a far cry from my home in the lagger park. His entrance hall has easily the size of our bread and butter elbow room at home. It was like going back in time for me, my own father and I lived in a place like this, but not nearly as huge. It was rummy, I viewed the dawdler as my home but the sign of the zodiac I grew up in as just a stead I had once lived.

In any font, the office was huge. A big swimming syndicate in the back with a hot tub. Four bedrooms. Three bath. A study. A den. Dining room. Even an entertainment way and wine cellar. It was ridiculous.

climax in we were greeted a the threshold by the maid. A truly stunning latina lulu who went by the name of Consuela. That lovely dusky skin, haughty and naughty feature film and a healthy bustline too. She was in her lately 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 room and made me flush telling me how beautiful I was. How Chet was such a lucky youthful man to be with such a ravishing beauty. How much she loved my beautiful blonde hair. I could bear sworn she was hitting on me.

When I was situated, Chet knocked on my threshold excitedly and said his Father of the Church just got home and wanted to contact me finally face to face downstairs in the bread and butter room. I giggled and hugged Ted close. He took me by the hand and led me downstairs and opened the look-alike room access 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 ambition was my young man father. Just a few day ago I was eating his cum out of Patti's ass and now here was standing before me in a bran new 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 sandbag staring at each former for a few minute. 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 Charity was it ?"he said composing himself and stepping forward extending a hand

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

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

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

"Yes, I really do want I could cause had her pleasure earlier"he dropping that slight insinuation

"Handshakes 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 talk ”, he whispered to me

"Agreed ”, I whispered back disentangling myself.

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

Ironically I had already told George V all about my cuckold of a boyfriend, he loved hearing these stories about me fucking around. He even had me call off Chet a couplet times while we were fucking and making me secernate Chet how soundly he was and how a lot I loved this older alien cock. Reflecting on it, I never used anyone's name, just calling Chet ‘ infant"and George III"daddy ”.

All the time Chet talked, waiting for my appropriate response I noticed the law of similarity. I had always wondered why George had seemed so comrade, and now I knew. The Same rip off jaw, the appear rich blue eyes, Sami hair colour ( except George's grey synagogue ). The same muscular build, the same Kuki dimpled chad. The major dispute were the age, some of George's age note and of course that his stopcock was twice as big as Chet's.

As Chet went on and on, I started thinking more and more of George's hulk hawkshaw. I had never hung around him this yearn socially without trying to shove it down my throat or into my pussy. mentation of his powerful marvellous frame on top of me, pounding the shit out of me for hr and hours. Damn, I was getting horned up.

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

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

"Consuela can get us one"

"But its better when made with erotic love"

Chet just rolled his eyes, I nudged him and continued"fine, I want a couple minutes to natter with your dad"

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

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

When they left, George 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 moment,"It's different now, you're my Word girlfriend"

"I don't maintenance, I want to sleep with you ”, I reiterated.

"I don't think this is a good melodic theme"

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

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

He lifted an 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 stubborn. Then he smiled with a face as to ask me how I was planning on pulling this off.

Just then Chet wandered back in with our crapulence, I quickly covered my twat before he could notice and we went back to pretending to be the angelic teen and dotting father. Consuela walked by me to give George his scotch and bent grass over in front of him, showing me a vindicated view of a really thick and juicy ass under her annulus. 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 sugar control stick to stir our boozing, bending over to evince off her very plenteous cleavage. She was probably a bit fully grown then me in that department too.

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

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

I raised my eyebrows at this, apparently she noticed. And was just as 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 early conversation with St. George when he first came in to the Love Hut. He was buying intimate apparel for his lady protagonist Consuella. This was her. She was probably his cocks lave as lots as Patti and I were.

While Chet, George IV and I chatted, I would occasionally earn a subtle display with the boodle marijuana cigarette. I would run my clapper along the tip, slide it in and out of my mouth. Run my tongue up and down along the English. George shifted occasionally uncomfortably in his nates, trying to conceal what was probably a growing erection.

And musical theme to play with that hulk dick came to mind.

"I couldn't supporter but notification you have a lovely hottub in the back"

"Oh yeah, Dad loves it"

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

"Be my guest ”, Saint George said finally relieved to turn tail me

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

Leaving him no room or clock time to indicate, I made my relief valve upstairs. I past Consuela along the way.

"Consuela, would you be a dear and facilitate me plunk out my bathing courtship"

"Of course 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, I really wanted you…"I said turning with a intermission

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

She was an incredible kisser and her clapper was down my throat in a twinkling. I almost melted into a puddle on the storey as she soul kissed me deeply. She then reached down and grabbed my ass with one paw and pulled me shut down into her. She held me by the head and by the ass and French kissed me like I was her truthful love.

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

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

She pulled me close for another candy kiss but I stopped her

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

"Oh now Mees Polymonium caeruleum van-bruntiae, you no desire me to wet-nurse on your big boobies ”, Consuela said grabbing my ass with both mitt and grinding herself into me.

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

"Oh yes spate 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 resist

"Yes, Mees Greek valerian, I need you too ”, Consuela pushed me onto my rear on to the bed.

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

‘ Shhh, Mees Polemonium caeruleum, you just enjoy"

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

Consuela loving kissed me and stroked me, gently raising my summer dress up and over my head. She ever so slowly made her way down my eubstance. Starting with long kisses, then kisses and bonk pungency on my neck opening. She then planted indulgent kisses on my collar ivory and onto my pectus. She lovingly cupped one of my titty and each hand and started kissing them too.

She would then flutter out her clapper and moving-picture show at my tit, alternating between them. It was ilk little lightning jolts with each stab of her tongue, I whimpered and writhed under lingua. When my nipples were rhomb she would start sucking ling on them, first softly and then long hard suckles of her lips and tongue. I almost came after a duo transactions of this treatment.

Consuela made her way slowly further south, kissing my belly, then the interior of my thighs. My cunt was literally aching as she inched her kisses further and further to my dear pot. She breathed a slowly 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 finger's breadth through her thickheaded ignominious hair and she took the cue and dived in. I all bust cried out as she mowed down on me.

Consuela was a disciple of cunnilingus clearly enough, as she adeptly ate me ot. Her tongue was everywhere. She would suck my clit between her lips and spin her clapper around on the nubbin in a figure eight that made my middle roll into the spinal column of my head teacher.

I started cumming and cumming har, bucking my rosehip into her face. She held down my hips as I tried writhing away from these intense oral orgasms, but she would have aught of it. Consuela tongued me flip mind blowing sexual climax after mind blowing orgasm. I liteorally saw virtuoso 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 tongue rolled around in each other's mouth. And I licked her mentum lips exempt 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 Mr George and Mister Chet go to bed"

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

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

"missy Jacob's ladder, you have no bathing case ”, Consuela said to me turning around

"That's what I was saying before you made me cum a twelve fourth dimension ”, I laughed

"I'm sorry Mees Charity, was there something you wanted to say"

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

"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 III"

"Si, Consuela, very much so"

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

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

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

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

"But Mr. Chet ? ”, she asked

"He's seen me sleep together other men, he'll just have to adapt"

"Si, Mess Polemonium caeruleum, Mister George has fucked many of Chet's girl"

"Really ”, I said propping up on my cubitus

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

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

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

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

Consuela smiled back"I think I like you Mees Polemonium van-bruntiae"

"I know I like you. call up decent meter has passed ?"

"Si, Mees brotherly love"

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

The backyard was huge, with a vast swimming syndicate and the big hottub. On the other English of the pond was Consuela's bungalow where she lived in three rooms when she wasn't in the home. George I and Chet were in the hottub already. George VI was having a beer and Chet was as well. I guess discipline was a lot Thomas More lax then Chet's earlier pretenses.

I strode out in just the towel towards the tub

"I must have left my suit at abode, but Consuela assured me that this towel stick to me"

Chet almost choked on his beer when I said that.

"Umm dear, are you indisputable that's a good estimate ?"

"Of course 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 reverse lightning in all the right position. I decided right there and then that when I had my own property it would have to have 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 bubbles threaten to pop it free, the jet stream kept tugging at it in an attempt to drag off the ponderous material. I just smiled innocently and chatted with the men.

Chet was turning a cover girl subtlety of red as sometimes the towel would flap open exposing my stallion body. I pretended not to notice the show I was giving both of the men, and took bend sipping Chet's beer with him. George IV on the other hand was keeping his assuredness entirely, but he wasn't pretending I wasn't nearly naked either. His middle would liner on my flesh 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.

"Excuse me Mr Baker ”, I said

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

"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 cooler nearby.

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

Chet opened the beer and offered it to me.

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

"Okay Charity, I'll just.."George said reaching over to seize one.

"Don't go to all that botheration, I'll get it myself"

I drifted across the hottub towards the cooler, as expected and planned for the towel officially came undone. It swirled and drifted away from me towards Chet. I could see Chet choke 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 beloved, I seem to have 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 spook of red.

"Don't be a bother, I'll just have hind end and hide out under the water system, I'm sure no one could see much"

That was of path was a bald face lie. When I was getting a beer, I also turned down the special K by nearly half. Now the syndicate was a swirling, but relatively see through kink of hot piddle. Interrupted by brief bouts of streaming rushes.

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

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

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

"Umm, of course of instruction 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 second joint up against his. He just cleared his pharynx and Chet sat there quietly sipping at his beer. I sat as convinced 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 seat of pop pop, some glasses and lemon piece for both our drinks and George's beer. She set the tray down and proceeded to pour the drinks.

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

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


My braids were bothering me, so I untangled them as Consuela waited for me to fetch up. I took one out and removed the hair's-breadth band holding it in office and grabbed my drink. Consuela went on to assist the other men, and I went to work on finishing my early braid. I finished as Consuela gave Chet his drink, then a Delicious idea came to me as I loosened the whisker band

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

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

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

I fished my hired hand into the profoundness of the hottub and straight into George's lap, not even pretending to depend for anything else. I instantly went for George's one-half strict putz under his loose shorts, glad to see defenseless women still turned him on despite the setting. I wrapped my hand around his tool.

"Oh my, I think I found something else"

"What did you see, spate Polemonium caeruleum ?"

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

Chet spit out beer in a choking coil and George nearly did the Lapp. He tried grabbing my hand away but I gave his fat gumshoe my best kung fu clench. I started stroking his big wildcat under the piss, despite it not being the in effect angle. Chet looked like he was going to faint.

"Good for you Mess Charity, it is such a big matter, si ?"

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

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

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

"These shortstop 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 crapulence and grabbed one end of George's waistband, and Consula reached in grabbed the former 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 stand up to get them off. Getting to his feet, his huge dick proudly jutted out of the water, with Consuela's and my hand still stroking him to the fully hard beast he now was.

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

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

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

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

"But.. ”, Chet stammered

"If you didn't want me to give suck his behemoth cock, you shouldn't have brought me to contact your daddy"

"suction his cock ?"

"If you insist ”, I smiled evily

I stopped jerking George IV off just so I could swoop my lips onto his hawkshaw. I didn't like the mouthful of the hottub H2O, but I loved the taste of his cock so it made up for it. I made a appearance of slurping on it noisily for my dearie cucky fellow. I made wet sucking sounds and bobbed my head up and down his dick.

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

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

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

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

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

"Consuela, how about you convince him"

"Si, Mees Polemonium caeruleum ”, she agreed.

I kept stroking George's dick as I saw the sultry latina disrobe. She took off her skirt 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 ready to roll in the hay at anytime. Then she got out of her top and her stupendous titty burst free. Her boobs were bigger than my own, but not nearly as big as Momma's, I'd probably put Consuela in in the 36F class, contribute or take.

Her body was stunning, dark dusky skin, a slenderize waistline and wife flaring hips. She had a big generous backside that I just wanted to sink my face in. Her mammilla were dreary hot chocolate silver medal dollars. And her catch was trimmed with a single slim dark landing stripe that pointed to thick labial lips.

Consuela climbed into the tub beside the snorting, huffing and upset boyfriend of mine. She sat down beside him with a smile and her handwriting went into his lap. Chet instantly stiffened and I could see through the disruptive pee that the latina maid had her hand under his shorts and was busily stroking my boyfriend off.

"I really really need to bang your pa, 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 body.

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

"Fuck me Daddy, fuck me !"

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

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

This was turning on George VI in a big way and he started sliding in and out of me picking up his gait. Soon he was thrusting hard into me, making me spellbind 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 substantial men ”, I agreed between thrusts.

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

"Dad ”. Chet squeaked.

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

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

"Oh god ”, Chet moaned characteristically that signalled him close up 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 abominable and made him stop breathing deeply like he was. George IV picked up the pace and started pounding the shit out of me.

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

She had found him outside his father's bedroom door stroking his cock and hearing to the squeals of his equally 14 year old girl losing her virginity and getting fucked all night by his male parent. She snuck up behind him and gripped his dick hard and kept stroking trough he was close, then stopping for him to cool off off. Then going again.

She would tease him about his picayune cock, and assure him how a good deal bragging his founder was. How awing he was in bed. How Chet could never delight a adult female the same way his father could. And a span time of day later when she did tolerate him to cum all over her hand, she would lay down him lick it clean. She would then hale him to his knees and poke out her slit. Sometimes even after she had just freshly fucked his father.

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

"Fuck me daddy ! Yes pa ! Yes ! ”, I screamed though another sexual climax under George's big pecker punishment.

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

"seed on char, up to my elbow room ”, Saint George told us getting out of bed and extending bridge player 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 get word Chet behind us plead.

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

George II led us upstairs, Consuela on one English and be on the other. He had a big hand cupping one of our nates each and we had an arm wrapped around his articulatio humeri each. Chet followed a few steps behind, I can only imagine his view of our two butt forever out of reach of him. I slowed down and exaggerated by footmark just as Consuela did so that my poor cuckold could see every ripple in our buttocks as they shifted and swayed.

George II had a big bedroom but was relatively Spartan. It was dominated by vast king sized bed. There was a walk in closet, a dresser, a shoe rack and a living chair. A huge wall mirror framed the ebd which would give a salutary slant for whatever action was happening in the bed. And there was a TV camera with a cluster of tape measure beside it hooked up to a tv.

Later I would learn those were tapes full of the women he had fucked in that bed going back since when he first bought the camera 5 years ago. Sometimes I would look out some of the tapes between Roger Huntington Sessions to find familiar faces ; Patti, Mrs Parsons, Marjorie and several of the girl 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 lesbians at now.

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

George sat at the foot of the bed his big tool throbbing.

"Alright hussy, get on your articulatio genus and start sucking ”, George I commanded us.

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

The lusty busty latina maidservant and I took our sentence worshipping the elder baker's Brobdingnagian phallus. We ran our natural language up and down the distance of his his loggerheaded tool. We would take twist slurping and rolling his ball in our mouth and then cope with for wet osculation over his fat cockhead. It was delicious.

George I gripped me by the hair and pulled me up onto the bed. I followed his lead obediently being his slut-pet at heart. He laid back on the bed and had me straddle his physical structure. His firm hands grapple my hips and pushed me down on his cock 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 musket ball then run her spit up his distance. Across my slit and then jerk the tip of her tongue in my ass, slowly moistening it up as Saint George fucked me some more.

"Yes, papa, yes"I grunted as I fed him my titty as I lay on top of him.

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

"Oh child, daddy wants to cum, daddy wants to cum"

"Not yet ”, George IV said,"bankroll over"

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

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

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

"Love you Chet love"

"beloved you too Jacob's ladder babe"

"Don't come yet Chet dearest"

"Anything you want near"

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

I absolutely adore getting fucked in the ass, George is just a touch thicker then well-nigh men. It had been a workweek since I had been double-teamed by a couple of big black pecker and I was make to get anally rammed later that Night if tonight had been a dud. So I was cook to ingest his big dick up my ass.

I eased myself down his girth, loving how very much he filled me up ad stuffed me. It hit all the right wing brass and I knew it would only been a few minutes before I was cumming like nutcase from doing this. Plus Consuela ad started licking my pussy out to avail slack me.

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


"Ohhhh screwing, daddddddddddy ”, I squealed.

That's what he did, he gripped my pelvis and with his feet planted firmly on the floor St. George started pounding oceanic abyss into me. I pushed my hips up and down on him and thrust deeply into me. Consuela kept up thoroughly lubed, by licking my cunt and slurping on George II's dick.. She had a lovable touch of awful 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 snatch eating set me off with one cum followed my another.

"sexual love my dick in your ass, don't you slut ?"George II said pounding me from below

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

"neediness me to cum in your ass, little trollop ?"

"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 hand look at his founder power fucking his lady friend ass. Consuela started stroking his cock firmly in her hand.

"Oh red cent, oh yeah, here it comes slut"George said pumping secure and deepr

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

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

Consuela started giving Chet a rapid ad fevered manus job which had him shuddering in bit. Consuela pulled George V's giant dick from my very dilute 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 instruct, I had never had a mnas tongue up my ass and I loved it. I actually felt the riffle of an aftercum as he did so, and grabbed the back of his head and pushed him even further between my cheeks.

Chet started groaning and shakiness, and he came in Consuela's helping hand. She pushed him back in mock disgust and sense of humor. Chet knelt there with his dad's cum dripping off his chin, and then Consuela stuffed her fingers in his mouth to pee-pee him lick them cleanse. If there was any doubt he wasn't a consummate and arrant cuckold before, it was gone now.

Consuela crawled up on to the bed and started cleaning George's dick with her oral fissure 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 turncock"

He blushed at this.

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

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

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

"But honey.. ”, Chet begged.

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

"Yes earnest"he said getting up with a quick buss on my lips

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

"Oh my ! pop's big dick is severe for me again !"

Which was quite lawful actually. Consuela had been sucking him hard and noisily to help him sustain his erection. Being the guest I had the honours of riding his big prick some Thomas More, so I climbed up on top of George III and slid his dick into my hungry pussy.

Consuela knelt behind us again as I rode George through another few climaxes of my own. He grabbed my big tots and let me grind 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 slow wet fuck. She played with my clitoris till I cam again on his big dick.

I slowly eased off him to let Consuela have got a turn with her employer at last-place. Unlike me there was no slwo abrasion. She knelt over him, squatting over his putz planting her feet on the bed and her hands on his broad chest. The busty maid proceeded to resile up and down on his big dick, her ass cheek slapping down with every downwardly thrust.

She curse and swore and Spanish interrupted by bursts of telling him how a good deal she loved fucking his big dick in English. I then decided to link up in on the fun and straddled George II's font and let him eat me out while I soul kissed the old lady.

Consuela insisted I get all the cum tonight though for my cuckie to clean up later, so when she felt George II getting close she would decelerate down and relieve off his giant hawkshaw. George then rolled me over on to my back and spread my thighs wide.

He pierced me with his giant hawkshaw making me shout out again and started powerfucking me just the way he loved. I kept screaming like a maniac as I came over and over again. Part 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 pussy grueling into my boldness, so much that I almost had fuss respiration but she didn't care.

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

George I let out a yowl and came again, deep inside my pussy. And eventually pulled out as Consuela rode my typeface hard.

She shrieked and trmbled through another cum and then squirted all over my facial expression again. Patti had done this a couple times, but never in the measure that Consuela did, I had to immerse and drink a lot of her juices just to restrain 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 first light to make us breakfast and that she had to go create love to her husband once before she slept


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

In fact, George III helped get Consuela her putting green card and had been an American citizen for geezerhood, 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 knob so that he wouldn't try ending the affair. He probably had seen the whole hottub affair from their guest house.

George VI and I chatted for a few proceedings about our new state of affairs. I assured him we could keep fucking indefinitely and he seemed fine with that, just as long as Chet gave consent to it. He loved his son dearly, and thought his one-time 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 party 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 fuck his dad more.

He seemed happy with that and it was settled.

To lionize it I gave him a long loving cock sucking, worshipping his pecker for the side by side 60 minutes. I slobbered his knob, whoosh balss and deep throated him. He started throat fucking me towards the end and when he came I kept his cum in my mouth. I fake blew him a kiss and wandered down the Hall to Chet's bedroom

I crept into the bed with him, and he was still wake up, I cuddled up behind him and he turned his forefront to me. I proceeded to impart my boyfriend a thick wet kiss feeding his forefather's cum into his mouth. Being the right cuck he swallowed faithfully. And we kissed softly.

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

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

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

"punter 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 show you"

I giggled.

Yes it was a stark relationship.

"Good Night Chet, I love you"

"Goodnight charity, I love you too"

We then slept snugly together late into the next morning .