My husband was a very dominating man, we all know that, and I’ve become used to being ordered what to do, you know. But being a woman my libido has only increased with time whereas my husband had not touched me for over 12 years now. It was only after I saw you jerking off that beautiful and huge cock last night that all the pent-up sexual frustration within me simply boiled over and I realized I could trust you enough to keep this a secret. I hope you understand, son?” I stopped and thought about it for a couple of moments and realized that she was right. Aunt Sheen had always been nice to me ever since I was little so if she needed me now I was more than happy to repay her. I smiled at her and put my hand on her head. She smiled back at me as I firmly pushed her mouth towards my wet cock and she opened her mouth wide to swallow it all. ( ( If you guys liked the story I would appreciate all the positive and encouraging comments. Stay tuned to read more true stories about my sexual escapades with numerous girls and women throughout these years.) “Mm…” Brittany moaned lightly, arching her back under the warm embrace of the duvet as she felt her mind and body begin to stir from the loving embrace of sleep, the vibrant memories of her dreams, many of which had been delightfully sexual and erotic, quickly growing distant and evaporating away as blowjob she slowly came around, her eyes opening slowly to greet the new day. With a wince Brittany raised a hand to shield her half-lidded eyes from the piercing white light bleeding in through their blinds, relaxing for a few moments before leaning up onto her elbows, glancing around curiously, the duvet held modestly around her not insubstantial bust, presenting an impressive line of her deep cleavage. As her vision adjusted to the sudden brightness of the intruding morning light, what she saw coming into focus beside her in bed made her smile, a soft contented sigh escaped her lips as the sight of him laying there brought back a whole suite of new, wonderful memories, freshly made the night before in this very spot. Settling back down on her side and facing him she quietly studied their new ‘boyfriends’ face, enjoying the expression on his attractive youthful features, so quiet and peaceful as he slept, a real far cry from the looks he had given them throughout the most memorable parts of last night when she and her sister had, between them, pumped no less than five thick loads of their girl cum into his perfect virgin body. A night she’d never forget. She bit her lip a little and felt her cock, which had yet to wake from between her thighs, twitch and stir as interracial the memories of his body and the pleasure it could give returned to her. And just like that, in the space of a few not so innocent thoughts, she could feel her lust and desires clawing for her attention, trying to bestow upon her the cursed gift of morning wood, her mind now doing its best to point out little details that she hadn’t noticed before, like the way the duvet lay on his body, contouring to the alluring curves of his shapely ass and narrow waist, tempting her with what she could be doing to him, right here and right now if she so wanted. How easy it would be, she knew, to simply take what was hers, to pin him down and put him to his proper use, showing him what it would be like to wake up with her thick, pale cock already repurposing his ass as a pussy for her to use, or to lovingly rouse him from his peaceful dreams, blonde by stroking off her cock until the point of climax then stuffing her length down his throat, making sure the first sensation to welcome him to his day was the thick ropes of cum coating his tongue and filling his stomach. Brittany blushed crimson and forced herself to look away, doing her best to drive away the thoughts that threatened to unleash her mounting lust on him. She almost failed, but, luckily for him, Brittany had to speak to Katie this morning, preferably before the boy woke up and, looking past him onto the bed, she wasn’t at all surprised to find the space where her sister had slept, notably lacking a redhead. Brittany eyed him for another long moment, her sparkling blue eyes searching his peaceful face as she mustered the willpower required to pass this test, resisting the urge to start her day with the animalistic rutting of his doubtless unwilling boy butt and simply walking away. With a sigh she shuffled quietly to the edge of the bed, reluctantly swinging her legs out and pulling herself up to her feet, feeling the morning air wrapping around her in a cooling embrace as she left the warmth of the duvet behind. With a yawn she held her arms out above her head, her back arching as she stretched out, pleased to find none of the achiness in her limbs she had been half expecting to feel after all of their fun and games the night before. Feeling content and with a final glance over her shoulder at her precious little sleeping boy, she made to step barefoot from the room, grabbing her fluffy bathrobe from the back of the door as she did, pulling it on over her curvy body as she stepped out into the hall, closing the bedroom door behind her with care. While part of her didn’t want to leave the boy alone and unsupervised, especially unrestrained as he was out of a fear that, despite what had changed over the course of last night, he would still try to run, she felt pretty confident that after the night he had had, unless disturbed, he would still sleep for a long while yet. Last night, after all, he had been so utterly exhausted following their final round together that he had almost immediately passed out on the bed between them, so spent that he hadn’t even stirred as the girls had gotten both him and Hardcore themselves ready for bed, whispering about him as they undid the sultry makeover, restoring him to his natural self. “Morning,” Brittany said with a warm smile as she stepped into the kitchen, eyes sweeping briefly over her clothed sister before settling on cumshot the far more important fridge. Katie, looking somewhat fresher than Brittany and dressed in a tracksuit, smirked across to her sister playfully, one leg lifted up on a tall stool as she stretched and prepared for her morning run, “Mm, hey sleepy head… Finally wake up hm?” Thus, when the redhead on top of me thrust her rump down on me with on final blow, screaming out her orgasm, I couldn't hold it any longer either and flooded her with everything my balls had been able to produce since my morning blowjob. Baby Girl, if she causes any problems at all for us, put the servitude collar on her but for now, no collar. The last trail is a rock bridge leading to an abandoned castle. “What should we do now?” Momo asked. "What the hell?" she screamed while sitting up. I was handed a beer and sat on the couch. “Take you pants and underwear off and lay on your back on my desk” He commanded. The TV was very big and had cumshot a wonderful sound system. Jonathan was busy chatting with Julia, his official girlfriend that did her regular brainless chatter. She definitely loved Teddy more than me. There would be no forgiveness when she found out what I'd done. He wanted to relax and have a cold beer or two before Barb arrived. I paused for a second to look around and realized that wasn’t the case. It extended up the river for miles, encompassing every single boat. My heart is so broken now by the cunt, and her crazy weird scheme she came up with. “Well,” Began Grace. You know, Santa has a dog.” Sherry swallowed her wine, saying: “Hopefully he’s a dog like your Duke!” “You mean OUR Duke!” and we all laughed at that looking over at Duke at his water bowl oblivious to our chatter. He walked around to the other side blonde of our small bar to pour himself another drink. Their last full day was at sea, sailing along back to Florida. “Since you’ve been such a good girl and I want you to enjoy this just as much as I will, I’ll free your tiny little pecker and allow you to cum while I fuck your ass.” Big whore. There was blood in Juliana's panties. Pearle buried interracial to the hilt in my convulsing bowels. I wonder if there are any gods on this world I should pray to, as the girls meet toward the center. He grabbed his cock and put inside the opening of my pussy. “You can still say it, call me Mom.” We ordered our drinks then began to talk. Then she spun around and spat again into the cup by the side of the bed and breathed a sigh of satisfaction. I couldn't stay near them. I straddle Ally’s thighs, and slide my counter-part’s rigid member blowjob between his sister’s glutes, relishing the feeling of her warm softness surrounding me. Her juices froth from her slit without Hardcore her permission, her body betraying the defiance of her mind.