Hello once again my faithful readers

As you may or may not call back, my name is brotherly love Mary Harris Jones ; not my terminal name of course but one does have to go on 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 stream lifestyle ; church-going PTA mom by day, slattern by night. It wasn't an overnight conversion to where I am now, happily married with kids and a sex spirit that would make porn stars blush ; but a gradual transition.


For those of you who have read my earliest recollections ( Polemonium caeruleum Starts at abode ), you may retrieve that my itinerary to debauchery began with the reuniting with my hanker lost mother and the fashioning of several new and exciting friends. It was that glorious summer which first wakened me to my true sexual nature, but there was still far Thomas More to come.


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


My over-the-top 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 school. I had been to nothing but the most elite group private boarding schools all my lifetime until I moved in with Momma. I was used to snooty elitism and everyone with too a great deal money, an entire social spectrum was mind boggling to me.


My new dependable Friend religion ( O'Reilly ) assured me there was nothing to fear, that she knew everyone that mattered in the school we were going to and that I'd fit in fine. It was exquisitely for my fire-headed friend to say this, but I was still the east slide rich girl out of her element. My internal shyness contrasted with her brash assurance, near overconfidence.



The initiatory day of school arrived and I was determined to dress my proficient, but Faith took one smell and reminded me we weren't going to a room school. After fussing and going through a hundred ensembles we barely made it to school on prison term. Our high schooling was a relatively big edifice stretching back into antiquity with all the modern creature comforts. The town was big enough for two high schools so spirit was plain walking in the door with"GO catamount !"draped in a banner.



We turned read/write head as we walked into the school day and understandably so ; we were both dressed up as slightly slutty school lady friend. Not enough to break any law or potentiality dress code, but still enough to let people know that we knew we were hot. Matching white blouses tied at the midsection, Faith was well-off in hers, but my bust was yearning to break free of it's confines, we had even gone so far as to staple the place where the ties met to ensure I didn't have an incident. Our skirts were mid-calf and tartan, and yes, we were wearing underclothing ( drab to ruin any phantasy there ) and wore white sneakers with knee high stockings.



Within minutes organized religion was already introducing me to a plethora of other educatee, not surprisingly many male child came up to present themselves too. And thusly a lot of the missy did as well, high school if anything is territorial reserve after all. But my well-heeled going temperament and all-American facial expression easily put even the girls with jealous optic, at ease.



A legal brief refresher on me ; I am quite tiny only ranging in at 5'3 ”, long flowing corn-blonde hair and sparkling infant dreary oculus. I have what can be described as a pin up image, wide hips, a big round butt, a slender waist and an almost scriptural bust measuring in at 32DD, and to combine results they would originate even bountiful as I matured.



Faith was the antonym ; slim and toned, freckled and small busted. Red flaming hair using braided into pigtails. immature eyes clearly showing her Irish whisky heritage, she was more athletic and easily 4 inch taller than me. Whilst I was sweet and bantam, she was brash and in your expression

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Luckily we had nearly of our social class together, having strategically planned what classes we were going to take midway through the summertime. We even shared the Same home room. After a baffle day of foundation and being shown the flat coat of the school, which were pretty impressive, we eventually went habitation and I did nothing but babble on and on about the school to ma and Faith, who barely suppressed her laughter.

The rest of the the first week at school was another fuzz as I learned more about the school, being in Texas and a football game championship schooltime our adeptness were pretty extensive for a public school so there was a lot to see.I even managed to win over Faith to try out for the cheerleading squad when I told her I was too nervous to try out alone, she agreed when I told her it would give more reasons to not always be at home drunk ass dad.

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

"What's wrong Beeder, your mama tie up your laces too tight"

"Hey Beeder, you been fucking any horses lately"

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

"Hey guys, leave Beeder alone, he can't assistant it that he's only built for livestock ”, she smiled but I could recount she was doing it for show

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

Beeder turned flushed completely red nodded, grabbed his Bible and trotted down the hall. religious belief giggled softly as he walked away. He was kinda cute in that wonk boy way. I wandered over beside organized religion and watched the tall lanky Beeder pass away.

"Who was that ?"I asked

"Beeder"trust replied

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

religious belief chuckled,"It's a nickname he got in the 8th score"

"Care to explicate to the blonde ?"

"The former boy called him it when they saw him in the shower after gym class, it's a figure that's a sign for insecurity. His figure isn't Beeder, Beeder is just B-D-R"

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

"Big cock hayrick, he's hung, like Marcus kinda hung, gymnastic horse kinda hung"

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

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

"You bet your big boob,"organized religion said pinching a pap through my shirt playfully,"but your maledict 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 more competitor then expected. In boarding school day we didn't have boys, so we had dance teams and it was a much smaller pond. But I wasn't expecting the great Texas obsession with football and everything connected to it. But my dance training, winning smile and personality, all American language looks, I felt I was a cinch to get in. And trust's native strenuosity and popularity probably would win her a smirch too

It was 430 by the clock time we finished, and my freckled faced friend were hot sweaty and she was pissed off we were going to be late 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 corner of the outside bleachers. organized religion explained to me that he liked to go back there and vanquish off to the cheerleaders practising

We were hot and sweaty and getting into the cool shade under the bleacher, I was preparing to deal off my blouse to let the Sister detached and grant Beeder a titfuck if he was as really hung as Faith claimed. But we were stopped in our racetrack by what we saw

Beeder was leaning on against the wall with his pants around his articulatio talocruralis, kneeling before him was a conversant dark haired girlfriend. She was desperately two fisting the giant shaft protruding from Beeder's privates. Faith was right, he was a monster. She was enthralled by his tool, all but worshipping it.

She was a whizz cocksucker, she had fast one that I was making genial notes about just watching her. His cock was pat with her spit and she was using it as a lube as she tried shoving Thomas More of his girth down her throat. She was crazy hungry for it, the way she was striving for it and grunting and shivering. Her font was a mess, her eye shadow had melted and she had racoon oculus and spit drooped in long strands from her Kuki-Chin as she stretched her jaws to reconcile his thick tool.

Faith placed a finger to her lips to shush me and we slowly snuck towards them. As we got closer I recognized the girl, our bleacher prick was the very Saami dick slurper from our party at the Zebra Club. I had no thought she was just as a lot of a tyke as were that night ; but then again I had a lot of dick in me that Nox. The mere intellection of it sent a chill through my spine.

We quietly knelt down beside the girl on either side, She peered at us in jounce and then realization then winked at us and continued slurping taking her fists off his peter. trust and I took our cue and went to work on Beeder. Faith leaned in and started kissing the foresightful length of Beeder's hawkshaw whilst I twisted around and started licking at a pair 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 sanction Rick."Faith said soothingly,"we're here to lay down you feel better..Charity too"

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

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

"prick, you got a big shaft"or"She can nurse a mean cock huh"or"Like have us sucking on your donkey dick ?"

Eventually Faith told us to switch and pulled me up. Our new brunette champion sighed and took my place. Faith decided to take in the lead and wrapped her lip around the fathead of Beeder's cock. I I went to work out licking up and down the duration of his truly huge putz. He had already cum as I could pick up traces of his spunk on his monumental girth, if he could stay hard even after cumming I was going to be quite impressed.

Try as she might Faith good barely get More then a couplet in of Beeder into her back talk, so she dedicated her cause to sucking and slurping on his cockhead. I would alternate jerking him off into Faiths mouth and planting lick and candy kiss on his length.

"Gee, you really do suffer a huge shaft,"I said smiling up to Beeder

"Th-thanks Charity ”, 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 tool and squeezed by big tits through my blouse and smiled seductively

"You want to equal them ? To mash them ?

"uh huh, umm, yes Charity"

"You want to…fuck.. my ..big..tits ?"

"Oh God yes !"

organized religion and I laughed and she shifted away letting his big dick jive in the wind. I pulled apart the staple with a rip and let my big twin free. I shimmied over to be in front of Beeder. I gripped his dick and pushed it between my mamilla. I then pushed my breast together, wrapping his pecker completely in my tit frame. He was still so big that his cock still stuck at a few wide-cut column inch out of my cleavage.

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

"Never had a titfuck have you ?"

"Oh my god,"he just groaned again

Our brunet friend resurfaced from between Beeder's legs and came up beside me to check over this out. She was still mainly fixated on Beeder's hawkshaw, but she was also checking out my knocker. It's something I've noticed over the age, a big set of dope seems to wake at the very least curiosity in a woman's sex

"seed on big boy, get laid my tits"

Beeder began to push up hiships into me, pushing his big putz up through my cleavage. The spit from three girls made with child lube as he pushed back and Forth. On every forward thrust Beeder's big dickhead would nose me in the chin, so I bent my brain forward and captured his tip with my mouth or my clapper on every jabbing. Faith started licking one of my tits and spitting in my cleavage offer to cave in me extra lubricant when she thought I needed it. Our brunette new Quaker interim was fondling Beeders labored orb with one hand and diddling herself under skirt with the former. Her middle remained fixated on Beeder's dick, and she licked her lips and as she watched him titfuck me

Beeder wasn't going to last long, when he tried to slow down to hold off on cumming too soon religious belief got behind me and helped squeeze my boobs together. I then would bounce up and down so that I was fucking his dick right back with my big knockers. The iniquity haired missy was still fondling Beeder's hanging balls and diddling herself, but I could tell by her human face and her even step 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 up.

Then he burst. Long streams of clean juice volleyed from his dick. He splashed all over my face, my mentum and my neck and kept spurting. I tried sticking my glossa out to catch up with some drop-off, but it was going everywhere. The dark haired girlfriend sprang forward and pushed her brain to my breast and started licking the cum off me, and then she turned to Beeder and caught the last few drops from his dick. There was so often cum that it was covering my boobs.

The obscure haircloth girl dove into my titmouse and start licking Beeders cum off me, Faith meanwhile stood up and kissed Beeder and thanked him for his cum. The dark tomentum girlfriend was a cum nut, as she hunted down all the drops off my itts and spent extra attending to my nipples sucking on them like a baby. My tit being hardwired to my pleasance centre it sent a rus through me and I was getting damn horny. I licked some of the cum off my own lips when the dark haired girl joined me. She licked the cum off my chin and then snaked her tongue between my backtalk tentatively. She was clearly new to female child but loved the cum too much. I pulled her end and pushed my knife right back. Our tongues lashed hotly at each other and I could feel her shake with nerves and excitement. I stuck my hand between her pegleg and started rubbing her button through her panties.

This set her off like a rocket and she pulled me onto the base on top of her and let me frig her off as we kissed passionately. Her legs kicked out and she was cumming I was worked her pussy with my fingers. She was cumming and cumming hard. When she calmed down, she stroked my impertinence gently and smiled up to me as if she had just discovered a new lovemaking

"Hi, I'm Hope ”, she whispered

"Charity, dainty to meet you ”, and I kissed her again

"Hey ladies, when you're done lazing out, maybe we should get going before the groundsman finds us ”, Faith chirped in

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

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

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

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

"We're more like the 3 Horsewomen of Sexual Apocalypse ”, Hope said in her rather soft voice

I took that as a great planetary house of our friendly relationship to descend

We decided to channelize back to my position as ma was going to be working at the club tonight and we could get to be intimate each former. We insisted Beeder come home plate with us and tell his parents he was busy"tutoring ”. trust and I both wanted a fortune to see if we could fit his donkey peter in our pussies, and to get to Hope as well.

My blouse was barely keeping together on our walk home after being ripped open and now retied, but I didn't aid. 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

Leslie Townes Hope was a brainy girl who actually wore methamphetamine and was normally painfully shy. Her eyes were a sparkling blue and her tegument was quite pale as she avoided the sun and spent most of her time reading Daniel Chester French poetry and reading strange novels. She wore a lot of black and today she would be a goth, but we didn't concern back then. She was somewhere between Faith and I, she was quite busty but nowhere near my significant globes and she was fit like trust from a lot of swimming and, but still had baby fat and a bubble butt.

We got dwelling house and took Beeder into my sleeping accommodation, we told him to get au naturel and on the bed. He was very complaint 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 know her some more.

Hope had discovered the world of sex at the commencement of the summertime at a campsite when her and her parents went on a 2 hebdomad vacation. She met a boy that she thought she was in love life with, on the finally night decided to show it. She was still a virgin so she decided to kick in him a cock sucking, and when he came without telling her she discovered she loved it. In fact she loved the smell and perceptiveness of putz and cum. She sucked him off tow to a greater extent times before deciding to head back to her family camping site. She thought she got some cum on her black dress so when she was stopped by the camp situation rent -a-cop to see if she was lost, Leslie Townes Hope panicked and offered to fellate his cock.

He of course complied and took her book binding to a shanty and let Hope suck him off. Even when he came, hope was still sucking his cock so he called in some of the security department buddies. Hope was lost ina hammer fog when 3 of them showed up and she got to act sucking them off.They managed to get her our her apparel and then proceeded to pop her virginity and gangbanged her till break of the day always to make trusted to cum in her mouth as she insisted. They broke in all her cherry red 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 true love ; spunk.

By this point, religion and I had gotten her out of her clothes and were telling her she had a everlasting body. She had no experience with girls, but her intellect face was curious 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 maiden time.

She loved it.


organized religion then jumped and took her routine on Hope's cunt. She was not happy with how haired she was but dove into Hope's treasure breast like a pirate. She was lot more strong-growing with hope then I was, even so much 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 tits around his cock again. He couldn't see a shit thing but my ass, so he bug out fingering my pussy whilst I watched Faith gobble up our new girlfriend.

All this action was turning me on so I started slurping on Beeder's big dick like a lolipop. With his big dick trapped between my its, I had all over mastery of his penis, He started finger fucking me while I coaxed a warhead of cum out of his orb. organized religion and hope had now moved into a 69 with Hope on the behind 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 digit. The fille were moaning through a climax as I crawled over to Bob Hope's head between religious belief thighs. I opened my mouth and drooled out Beeder's spunk on to her face and then into her open mouth.

Then organized religion switched with me and went to town 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 turn, but we realized she wouldn't share and when we heard Beeder ‘ s tell-tale groaning, we scrambled and pulled Hope off his stopcock and the three of jacked him off into a big splash all over our faces.


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

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

"Good idea, then we get rid of jungle queen Hope's bush ”, religious belief chimed in

We dragged Hope off to the washroom and the three of us got in the exhibitor. We all took turns soaping each early up and then eating each other out. Hope was a natural slit monster and she later told us it was her first bi experience but was not going to be her last. I don't bonk how recollective we were in that shower, but eventually we got out and propped Hope up on the sideboard and trimmed down her bush to a respectable ordered series. Faith and I were kneeling between her thighs, admiring our handcraft and debating who was going to eat her newly shaved kitty out first base when we were interrupted.

"Fuuuuck boy, your dick fills up a girl real good !"was the exclamation from our bedroom

We rushed out and across the hallway and saw a conversant sight. There was momma squatting on Beeder's cock bouncing up and down on it trying to labour it further and further into her. We laughed but Hope seem horrified.
mum looked over her articulatio humeri to us and smiled, I sure hope you young woman 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 reckon me 40 years old with expectant tits and a Lone-Star State accent so blockheaded you couldn't drive a hand truck through it. I thought Momma was strictly a black hawkshaw freak based off her Queen of Spades tattoo, but she admitted she was a fool for any man with a really big dick.

Momma rode Beeders dick to a literally screeching orgasm as he pawed at her big tits and finally dumped a warhead deep in her snatch. She pulled off with him with a sucking plop and Hope was all over his hawkshaw sucking and licking his cim clean in instants. Momma explained she decided to call it an early Nox as business was slow at the Zebra nightspot and wanted to dyke out with her daughter and her booster instead ; but she appreciated the giant star cock waiting at home for her more.

When promise was done cleaning Beeder's pecker with her mouth she turned to mamma's pussy and desperately tried eating all the cum out of it. Seeing as I was hostess it was my spell to ride that big baloney pony.

I had to slowly ease into his monster, Beeder was submissive by nature so I had to do all the work. religious belief rubbed my clit as I slowly picked up the pace on the monster cock that was stretching wide heart-to-heart. He managed to stretch out every nerve in me and in no time I was ccumming all over his cinch, with him shooting his cum into me slowly therafter.

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

Hope was quite honestly the most vocal foul rima oris tramp I had ever seen, this was a shapr contrast to her mouselike appearance and soft spoken manner we had known up money box now. She was howling obscenties at him and us, some of the jewel were ;

"piece of tail my sloppy cunt with your big shtup dick !"

"Pound my twat you fucking sissy !"

"trash dump in your load in my prostitute snatch !"

He was eventually on top of her following her edict as we literally cheered her on. mamma, Faith and I had fucked Beeder as he was too big for him to fuck us, but Beeder was pounding the diddly-squat out of promise. And she kept encouraging him

"Yeah, fuck my nasty slut muddle, wee-wee me a fucking beef, plunge your incumbrance in this strumpet !"

When he did, hope wrapped her legs around him and didn't let him deplume out public treasury he was done pumping into her. The penstock had opened for our new friend and there was no going back for her.

We spent the next few hours taking tunrs getting fucked or sucking tool or eating pussy. All the while Hope was contaminating talking so nasty that it would feature made the devil rosiness. After cumming in all of us once more, Beeder was absolutely exhausted, , he told us it would take a few Clarence Shepard Day Jr. to recover from his and he was too sore for anything else

We sent him and all went into mama's bed for a good night sleep.

religion, Hope and Polemonium caeruleum at last. .and it was only the beginning of the schooling year