(MF, MFF, anal)
(story-in-story codes: MFfmf inc, full family inc, a2m, reluc, nc)
(This is one of Puppy's Stories .)
I'm an ordinary guy in my late twenties. I live in an ordinary city, and have a steady job as a system administrator for a mid-sized corporation. I'm a bit of a nerd, I suppose. Socially awkward, especially with women.
I've always had an active fantasy life, since I was 13 and figured out how to masturbate. Nothing too extreme, just lots of girls and women in my fantasies, casual sex, group sex. In my real life, I wasn't able to talk to girls, let alone pretty girls. In my fantasies, the pretty girls made the first move, they wanted me to do things to them, everything sexual I could think of. To them, and their pretty girlfriends. While they did each other. Typical male fantasies.
It wasn't until I went to college that my tastes went a little further. In my fantasies, the pretty girls now wanted me to do them... and their sisters. Together. And their mothers, and if they were old enough, their daughters.
I bought dirty magazines and rented adult videos, which fulfilled my fantasies of watching women together, and group sex, and anal sex. But there was nothing in adult video about women and their sisters or daughters. Incest in porn was (and still is) rare and badly done. The only thing I could find easily was the old "Taboo" movies from the 1970s, with bad acting and bad 70s video quality and bad 70s hair - but worst of all, almost none of the incest was female on female.
With no porn available for my kink, I concluded I must be some kind of horrible deviant. I even felt a little guilty about my perverted fantasies, until I happened upon the Internet, and the alt.sex.stories newsgroup. All of a sudden, incest was everywhere! Despite being a tiny sliver in the world of visual porn, in the world of erotica and stroke material, incest was a major theme, with thousands of stories - and female incest included.
By my senior year in college, I finally got a steady girlfriend, a nice girl named Denise who was a late bloomer, a little nerdy like me. We went all the way. Real sex, with a girl I liked a lot, was great. We couldn't get together very often, and I found that I still masturbated to porn from time to time. It was very different - apples and oranges. With Denise, I was very much in my body, my sense of touch, her scent, our mutual awkwardness, paying attention, the wet feeling of her pussy around me. With porn, I was like an all-powerful god in a fantasy world, with a powerful erotic charge from specific acts of perversion. Both involved an orgasm, in very different ways. I wondered, could I bridge the divide, and have both?
I tried to talk to Denise about it. With great effort, I told her that I sometimes enjoyed porn, for the sexual fantasies.
"What, you mean you don't like making love with me?" she said, looking hurt.
"No, no, no." I stuttered. "I love being with you too ... but the fantasies are fun ... I mean, it's OK, right?"
"What do you do in your fantasies, that you can't do with me?" she asked.
I didn't even know where to begin, and we were getting off on the wrong foot, so I changed the subject. A few months later, we broke up. I graduated, got a job, and another girlfriend. Once again, my girlfriend was willing to go to bed with me (after expensive dinners and large amounts of attention) but any talk about sexual fantasies just brought up her suspicious and insecure side. I gave up.
Finally, with my third girlfriend Wendy, things started to improve. She actually seemed to enjoy sex, especially when I ate her pussy. She was the first to actually let me come in her mouth, and she didn't seem insecure about sex at all. In fact, one time after I had just come (in a condom, from fucking) and was slow to get it back up again, she made the first move.
"Would you like me to talk dirty?" she said with a smile.
"Yes!" My hopes were raised.
"Mmmmm." she moaned, in a sultry voice, taking my cock in her hand. "I want to get you nice and hard so you'll fuck me again. I really like the feeling of your nice, long, hard cock in me..."
She was looking at me for a reaction. I smiled and nodded encouragingly.
"Do you like to hear about how horny I am? My pussy is so wet...." She gently stroked my half-hard cock. "Do you fantasize about fucking me?"
"Yes." I lied.
"I fantasize about you too, especially the way you suck my clit. Mmmmm..." It was working, a little. I was getting harder.
"What else do you fantasize about?" she asked.
She seemed so open and receptive, I almost blurted out the kind of kinky things in my real fantasies. But then I considered caution, and tried something very mild.
"Um, you know, being with two women."
She chuckled. "Typical male fantasy." Then she changed the subject back to herself. "What do you like better, my ass or my tits?"
"They're both really good."
"Hah! Safe answer." She decided I was hard enough, so she put on another condom and we fucked again. She actually came once, during the fuck, which my other girlfriends had never done, then she let me turn her over and keep fucking her doggy-style until I came.
It should have been a good sexual experience, and in some ways it was - but I realized that she wasn't actually interested in hearing my sexual fantasies. She wanted it to be about just her and me together. She'd "talk dirty" only about the things we really did in real life.
We broke up a few weeks later, realizing that aside from sex, we didn't have that much in common. There were a few months when I was single, with only the internet and my right hand for a sex life.
My next girlfriend, Sandy, was around ten years older than me. She was hip and stylish, and we probably would never have met if we didn't have the same unusual hobby. (I'm not telling you what it is, as it's even more embarrassingly nerdy than my sex life.) Neither of us made the first move, we were just sort of drawn together, ending up one night at her apartment, in bed with each other. She was far less flighty and insecure than my younger girlfriends, and I felt like I could really talk to her. When we lay there together, after sex, I dared to tell her a little about my life. I told her I had fantasies that really turned me on, and told her that none of my girlfriend were willing to talk about them with me.
"You just wanted them to talk dirty?" she asked.
"Well, yeah - about the kinds of things that turn me on. Fantasy things."
"Like, sharing you with their girlfriends? The standard male fantasy, two girls?"
"Well, kinda." I shook my head. "But not about them. I mean, not real people. My fantasies never have real people in them."
She looked at me curiously. "So, you want to have sex with a woman, and have her talk about someone else while you're doing it? I can see why they turned you down."
"No, not a real someone else. Made-up people. Like, people that do really perverted things, things I wouldn't want to do in real life, things that are just wrong."
She looked at me with concern. "Like what, pedophilia? Or those gross thing in German porn?"
I looked at her, surprised she knew about that. "No, not those. Well, not exactly."
She nodded. "It's OK, you don't have to tell me. Look." She took my hand. "You're a really sweet guy, and we just had a very nice time together. I'd like to do it again, and I'd like to see you again after today. Whenever you feel comfortable telling me about your deepest, darkest fantasies, that's fine." She kissed me, and my cock grew in her hand. We fell back down into the bed, and she guided my cock into her. We fucked, slowly.
"One of my fantasies..." I dared, "is anal sex."
"That's just a fantasy? Not something you want to do in real life?"
"Well maybe in real life, yeah." I smiled. "But I wouldn't dare to ask for it, because it might hurt."
"You have really got to get more assertive and just say what you want." She pushed me off of her, and I thought it was all over, then she continued. "If you want to fuck me in the ass, just ask me. I just might say yes."
There was a long pause, and I slowly grasped that she was daring me to speak up.
"Um... could I... fuck you... in the ass?"
"Yes." she said firmly, "if you take it really slow. There's lube in the drawer by the bed."
She got on her hands and knees and coached me through the process, as I worked my cock gently into her ass, finally daring to fuck. It was tight and sexy and exciting, and I lasted less than a minute.
"Well, now I know one of your hot buttons." she laughed, as I cuddled up against her afterwards. "I can talk dirty about anal sex. It kinda turns me on too, not so much doing it, but talking about it. Anything else?"
"And oral." I said. "Coming in your mouth?"
"OK, sure, I could talk dirty about that. It doesn't turn me on, and I'd rather you didn't do it in real life, but I can talk about it to turn you on. Anything else, one of those perversions that are too dirty to do in real life, that you have trouble admitting?"
"Um..." I scrunched my face and gathered my courage. "Incest?"
"Whoa." She gave me a serious look. "You mean, like you fucking your relatives?"
"Not me! Made-up people. Lesbian incest, like mothers and daughters, sisters, that kind of thing."
She shook her head and sighed. "Sorry. I like you, but that's too twisted for me. I'm not judging you, I'm just saying it's not my thing. If I tried to talk dirty about it, it might turn you on but it would turn me off way too much."
I sighed, and nodded. "That's OK, really. I'm just happy you let me tell you. You're the first woman I've been able to tell."
"And I'm happy you did, I can tell how important it is for you." She kissed me again, and we stayed the night together.
I saw Sandy usually once a week, at the gatherings for our hobby, and we would end up at my place or hers. She was happy to talk dirty to me, playing the part of a slutty girl, how much she wanted to drink my cum, and get fucked in the ass. We usually didn't do anal, but it didn't matter. As they say, the most important sexual organ is the one between your ears. If we were in the middle of a long fuck, all she had to do was whisper in my ear about how much she'd love me to pull out, turn her over, and drive myself up her ass. I could tell by the voice she used that she wasn't actually offering, but the idea that she really wanted it was enough to push me right over the edge.
I dated Sandy for a year that way, and it might have gone on longer, if I hadn't fallen in love, really head-over-heels, for a younger woman, Elena. She was Eastern European, with a bit of an accent, although her family had come to the states when she was a teenager. I broke it off with Sandy, and pursued Elena. I actually got her to agree to go on a date with me. I spent the whole evening enraptured by her, but when I called and emailed again a week later, there was no reply.
It took me a couple weeks to get over the rejection. I considered calling Sandy again, but even a socially-inept guy like me can realize how insulting that would be. "Hey, the beautiful younger woman I dumped you for rejected me, could I have you back?" I couldn't do that.
Eventually, I got really lonely and horny. I tried to find a date, but got nowhere. I was avoiding women that I knew would be too conservative. I wanted someone to talk dirty to me, like Sandy had done.
One day, it occurred to me. I make a decent salary, and have few expenses in my life. In theory, I could hire a prostitute, or "sex worker" I should say, using the more respectable term. I could fuck her and she could tell me any kind of perverted fantasy that I asked for.
I put my plan into motion, looking in the classified of the local weekly. Quite a lot of names and numbers to choose from, as in any decent-sized city. No way of telling them apart, really. Just dial and cross your fingers.
The first woman I got used the name "Jasmine." I met her at the address I was supposed to go to, in the sketchy part of town. A couple large muscular guys checked me out at I went into her building. Security? Pimps? I didn't know, but I was nervous. I went up the third floor and she let me in. Mid-30s, a little pudgy, lines under her eyes. Reasonably attractive body.
"$100 for up to two hours." she said. "No kissing. You want to touch my tits or anything fancy, it costs extra." I nodded and handed her the money, which she put into a locked box. "You want to start with oral?" She started taking off her clothes.
"Sure." I agreed. She got naked, sitting on the edge of the bed. I approached her, and she undid my pants to take out my cock. "Actually, I'd like to talk, too."
"Talk all you like. Some guys only want to talk, either way you've got two hours." She stroked my cock, with the condom in her other hand.
"Actually I'd like you... to talk dirty to me."
"Sure." There was no enthusiasm in her voice. "You want me to talk like a slut? Like, how much I loove to suck your cock, how much I want you to fuck me?"
"Yeah, that sort of thing. And anal too?"
"Anal costs a lot extra."
"No, not to do it, just to talk dirty about it."
"Oh. OK." She looked up at me, doing her best impression of slutty. "Mmmm, I sure want to suck your cock. I just looove cock. I can't wait till you put it in my mouth and make me suck on it."
She wasn't very convincing, but it was starting to work anyway, my cock growing harder in her hand.
"And anal?"
"Oh, right." She made the slutty face again. "I just looove hard cocks up my ass. Please fuck my ass, I can't wait to feel you hard and shooting off in my ass."
It was good enough, and I was hard. She rolled the condom on me, and took me in her mouth. I had never worn a condom for oral sex before, but I appreciated the need for it in her line of work, for both of our protection. It actually felt pretty good, but the drawback was she couldn't talk with her mouth full. Very soon I pulled out, and she lay back on the bed. I moved on top of her and slid myself into her pussy. It felt nice enough, but I needed more.
"Keep talking like you were?" I asked.
"Sure. Oooh, you feel so big and hard inside me. Fuck me, big boy. I want a nice hard fuck." Her delivery was flat. "Fuck me so hard in the pussy and fuck me in the ass, I just love that."
"Maybe I'll fuck you in the ass, then pull my cock out and make you suck it." I said.
"Uh-huh." Her response was neutral. "Make me suck it, yeah. Fuck me in the ass, then make me suck it."
"And your sister too." I dared. "Maybe I'll fuck her too."
"Uh-huh. Fuck me, fuck my sister, we love it."
"And then you'll go down on your sister."
She paused, then managed to reply. "Uh-huh. Yeah. Make me do that."
I gave up. She wasn't getting it, wasn't into it, wasn't helping the fantasy. I let her stop talking, and just ran my own fantasy in my head, while I fucked her pussy. It took a few minutes of steady fucking before I came.
"That was fifteen minutes." she said, looking at the clock as I carefully pulled out of her and discarded the condom. "You want to try again?"
"No, thanks. That was fine." I lied, then I excused myself and went home.
I tried calling phone sex lines, with not much success. It took several long minutes of explaining what I wanted them to say. They could repeat it back, but that was too much work, not to mention those per-minute charges adding up really fast. They didn't seem capable of understanding my buttons and pushing them and making it sound convincing enough to get me off.
I almost gave up and called Sandy again, prepared to grovel and suck up and buy her an expensive dinner, just to address my loneliness. But I knew that wouldn't be fair to her.
I tried a sex worker again, this time a woman using the name "Kelly." Her neighborhood wasn't as sketchy, although she did have a videocamera on the entrance of her building, so she could see me before she buzzed me in. She let me in the door, looked me up and down, told me the price and conditions. I agreed, and she took my money and undressed. She looked late 20s, perhaps around the same age as me, very pale skin, dark hair, curvy figure, actually quite a hot body. I started to get hard just looking at her. Her tits were excellent. I let her undo my pants.
"You look like a nice clean young man." she said, with my cock in her hand. "Any special requests?"
"I'd like to touch your tits."
"Sure. If you were old and nasty, I might charge extra, but you can touch them for the standard price. Anything else?"
"I'm hoping you'll talk dirty to me." I looked into her eyes, hoping she would understand. "It's actually more important than the sex."
Her eyebrows went up. "Usually when clients want to talk, they want to talk about themselves."
"No, I'd rather you told me a story. A made-up story, about made-up people, doing lots of nasty sexual things, that I wouldn't necessarily want to do in real life."
She gave me a strange look. "Nasty things?"
"There are a number of things that turn me on. Like girl-girl sex, and anal sex."
"Lesbian, Anal, OK. What else?"
"Drinking cum."
"OK, right, anything else?"
"Incest?" I was hesitant to admit it.
She looked amused. "OK, let me see if I've got this straight. I should tell you a story, involving bi-sexual cum-starved anal sluts, who like to fuck their daddies?"
"Yes." I stared at her in surprise. "Except mostly I prefer the incest to be female-female."
She nodded. "OK, and am I telling the story as a character, or about other people? Is this a first-person fictional narrative?"
I stared at her.
"I was a double major, English and Philosophy." she said with a shrug.
"Well, that's wonderful." I nodded. "Let's give you a name for your first-person fictional character, like Lola."
"I'm already using the name Kelly."
"Yes, but I want to distinguish between your real-life name, which is private, your name Kelly as a sex worker, and your name Lola as the character in the story."
"OK, sure. No problem." I noticed a hint of smile crossing her face. She rolled the condom onto my hard cock. "Why don't you tell me a little about Lola, and what does and doesn't turn you on, while I suck you?" She took my cock in her mouth. The sensation didn't feel any different than before, but the sight of her pretty face on the end of my cock was erotic.
"Lola is 34 years old," I said, as Kelly began to bob her head. "She's married with three children, two girls and a boy. She's also got two brothers and a younger sister, and both her parents live nearby. She's got a high sex drive, and she's promiscuous. Her husband knows she fucks other men and women, and he likes to watch."
"How old are the kids?" asked Kelly, then went back to bobbing her head.
"Let's see... a girl, Anna, who's 13, a boy Brian that's 14, and a girl Chloe who's 15. Her siblings, um, Louis and Lonnie.... sister Larissa."
"That's good," she said, lifting her head. "Alliteration as a memory device will help me keep the names straight. So, presuming the story begins in the present, what kinds of incest has Lola already committed?"
"She's been doing it with her sister since she was a little girl. And as a teenager, she secretly seduced her father and one of her brothers, as far as sucking them off. She's really wants to have sex with her children, but she hasn't done it yet."
"OK." Kelly pulled her head off my cock, and moved back on the bed. "You want to get on top of me, while I tell you the story?"
I nodded excitedly and moved onto the bed, between her legs. Her pussy was closely trimmed and very pretty. I slid my hard cock into it. Kelly actually gave a small moan. Real or not, it was arousing to hear.
"OK, my name is Lola." she said, her voice shifting into a slightly higher pitch. "Do you know what I did this morning?"
I started to fuck her, which felt great. "No, tell me."
"Well, I woke up my husband with a blowjob, like usual. I just love sucking his soft cock in my mouth, getting it hard before he wakes up, then really sucking him hard until he comes in my mouth. God, I love the taste of his cum."
I fucked Kelly harder, moving my hands up to caress her soft tits. She actually made it sound believable. She could act!
"So then I was getting my children ready for school, and I went by Chloe's room when she was still changing, and I got a good look at her tits. My God, they're getting so big! I was staring at her, almost drooling, until she noticed me and covered up. God, I wanted to suck on my daughter's tits so much. And other things, a mother shouldn't think about."
My cock was right on the edge. I looked into her face. "You're really good at this."
"Thank you." she said in her normal voice, then she was Lola again. "I got so horny, that after my kids left, I turned to my husband. He had to leave for work too, so we only had time for a quickie. Right there at the kitchen table, he bent me over and pulled down my panties, fucked my pussy for a minute to get his cock wet, then he drove it right up my ass. God, I love anal sex in the morning! Other times of day, too." She giggled. "I pushed back at him to make him fuck my ass really hard and deep." She dropped into her normal voice. "Does he come in Lola's ass, or her mouth?"
"Ass, but then Lola sucks him clean, because she enjoys how kinky it is to taste her ass."
"Oh. OK." She shifted back up. "So he was fucking my ass, and I love that feeling when he comes in my ass, with his cock all throbbing deep inside me. He pulled out, and I told him he shouldn't go to work with a dirty cock like that, so I dropped down on my knees and licked his cock. He just growled and put the whole thing in my mouth. I felt so nasty and sexy, sucking it clean! I just love to do that."
That was it for me - my condom-covered cock came hard inside Kelly's pussy. I stayed there for a minute, reveling in the wonderful orgasm. I felt pure joy, like all parts of my brain has just gotten properly stimulated, not just my body.
"Well, I guess that worked." said Kelly, as I rolled off of her. "I was worried my pacing might be a bit slow. Lola hasn't even committed any incest yet."
"That was wonderful." I enthused, as I carefully removed my condom. "Any chance we could go another round?"
"You've got plenty of time left." She rolled onto her side, facing me. "So, what do you think should be next? Pay a call to her siblings, or her parents? Or one of the kids?"
"Maybe her sister, then a brother?"
"Sounds good." She handed me another condom, and shifted her voice. "So, my husband went off to work, but I was still horny. I went up to Chloe's room, and found a pair of her panties, that still smelled like her. I got naked and climbed in her bed, and I sniffed my daughter's panties and I had to masturbate using both my hands."
"Both your hands?" I was starting to get hard again.
"My left hand to hold my pussy lips open and tickle my clit, with three fingers of my right hand pumping in and out of my pussy hole! So I was dreaming about licking my daughter's sweet little cunt, and I decided I had to get me some. So after I came once on her bed, I went to the phone and called my sister Larissa. She's a stay-at-home mom too. She said I could come over, so I did. I drove right over there, and as soon as she lets me in the door, I'm all over her, French-kissing her."
"French-kissing your sister?" I asked with mock surprise, smiling at Kelly.
"Oh yes." She smiled back, looking down at my growing cock. "Her tongue tastes so sweet, and I'm unbuttoning her blouse, she's not wearing a bra so I'm sucking on her tits, and my hand goes under her skirt, slipping under her panties, and find her cunt, it's already wet, I've got two fingers inside her. She's giggling and horny like me, so I pull her to the sofa and push her down, and I'm diving into her pussy, my tongue's going crazy. I just love how she tastes, and I'm not wearing any panties myself so it's easy for me to finger-fuck myself with three fingers while I suck my sister's cunt."
I was hard as a rock, and rolled the condom on, moving astride Kelly who still lay on her side. She got the idea, lifting her top leg so that I could slip into her pussy, fucking her sideways.
"You're doing it with your sister?" I asked.
"Oh, yeah! So Larissa had a nice big orgasm on my mouth, and then I sat on her face, and she ate me so good! She put two fingers up my well-fucked ass while she sucked my clit, and I came so nice and hard on her mouth. So we were sitting around afterwards, licking the pussy juice from each other's faces, when I decided to tell her about our younger brother Louis. How I used to suck his cock back when we were teenagers, how nice his cum tasted. He's married now and works in an office, but we got the crazy idea that we would go seduce him!"
"That is a crazy idea." I commented, holding Kelly's hips for leverage as I fucked nice and steady. "Did it work?"
"Oh yeah, it worked great! So, Larissa and I took a shower together, then we put on sexy clothes, and went to his work. He has a private office with a door that locks, so we went right in and closed the door, then I told him that I told Larissa about how I used to suck his cock. He was really surprised! But then Larissa said she really wanted to try sucking his cock too. He tried to say no, but we were right there next to him, we pulled our shirts off, and our tits were in his face. I kissed him then put one of Larissa's nipples his mouth. He got the idea pretty quick, then I was down on my knees getting his cock out. My brother's cock is so beautiful, so I just sucked it right down my throat in one big gulp. Before he came, I let Larissa take over, while Louis sucked on my tits, so when he came, he did it all in her mouth. She was so happy to swallow and finally drink his cum."
"That's great." I encouraged. I had my right hand on Kelly's curvaceous butt, my left on her tits, and my cock balls-deep in her pussy.
"So we both really wanted to get fucked. The idea of fucking my brother is just so exciting, you know? Like, real incestuous fucking. So, to make him get hard right away, I put Larissa up on his desk, and I licked her pussy. He sure was excited to see his sisters doing each other. He got hard right away, so I helped to put him inside Larissa. He fucked her really fast and hard while I sucked on her tits. They were having such a great time fucking each other. I told him to go ahead and come in Larissa's pussy, so I could eat it out of her. I guess he liked that idea, because he started coming like crazy."
"And did you do it?"
"Oh yes." Kelly turned her head to look straight into my eyes. "I was finger-fucking myself again and I had an orgasm because I felt so kinky, eating my brother's cum out of my sister's pussy."
I came inside the condom, inside Kelly.
"That wasn't too difficult." she said, back in her normal voice, as I was taking off my condom. "You seem like a good prospect for a repeat customer. Same time next week?"
"Yes." I nodded happily, then I cleaned up and left.
I thought a lot about my time with Kelly, during the next week. I replayed the fantasy she had told me, in my mind, letting my imagination fill it out. I was used to making up my own fantasies, but it was so wonderful to have someone do it for me. Especially when that someone is a beautiful woman. Especially a beautiful woman I am fucking.
I was so eager the following week, I showed up a bit early. Kelly rang me in anyway. She was already down to a skirt and a bra, her hair up in a towel as if she had showered recently. She led me to the bed and sat me down, standing in front of me.
"So you're the one that likes to hear incest stories." she said. "Remind me again, my character is Lola, and how old are her children?"
I gave her a full recap of the characters and the previous story. She raised her eyebrows, noticing I had remembered every detail.
"Well, you're a man that knows what he wants." She smiled. "So, have Lola's children had sex yet, or are they all virgins?"
"Chloe's not a virgin. She did it with a boyfriend, who then dumped her, so she seduced her brother."
"Her brother Brian, who's two years younger than her?"
"Yeah. They've done it lots of times now, but nobody knows yet."
"OK, so we could have Lola discovering them. Does Lola have sex with her son?"
"I'd rather she didn't. Mother-son incest doesn't really do it for me."
"But you gave Lola a son, when you invented her character?"
"Just so that we could have some brother-sister incest."
"Oh. Right. OK." Kelly undid her bra slowly, watching me ogle her tits, shaking them at me gently. "This is easier than my creative writing classes. I just have to push your buttons, with fairly one-dimensional characters." She moved close to me, letting me pull her skirt down, pooling around her ankles, then her panties. I was so excited, I kissed her on the belly. She looked down at me with an amused expression on her face, then she bent toward me and let me suck on her excellent tits as I caressed her belly, her hips.
"So after I got home, from helping my sister and brother fuck at his office," she began in her Lola voice, "I was sooo horny. I didn't get to come! Pretty soon it was time for me to pick the kids up from school. I picked up Anna and Brian and Chloe then I took Anna and Brian to their afterschool activities, and brought Chloe home. She was wearing a loose T-shirt and no bra, which was really kinda slutty to wear. In fact, it was making me even more horny."
Kelly went down on her knees in front of me, and unbuttoned my pants. "Is is wrong that I have these sexual thoughts about my daughter? I look at her and all I can think about is getting her naked, using my mouth on every bit of her body until she come and comes again." She got my hard cock out, and stroked it, reaching for a condom from the bedside and unrolling it onto me. "So finally, I just had to confront her about it. I went to her room, and when I opened the door, there she was on her bed, masturbating!" Kelly stroked me through the condom. "Do you want me to stop talking while I suck on you a bit?"
I shook my head. "I'd rather fuck and let you talk. Would you get on top?"
"Sure." She let me move onto the bed, then she straddled me and lowered herself on my cock. Her pussy felt great. "So there she was on the bed, just wearing that loose T-shirt and nothing else. She was so embarrassed at being caught. But I went right to her and told her that she shouldn't be embarrassed because I do it too, and I'd love to show her how. She was really surprised but she said yes." Kelly looked down at me, with almost a twinkle in her eye as her hips moved up and down. "I touched my daughter's teenage pussy! I was so excited!"
"Did you kiss her?" I prompted.
"Oh yes. She was really surprised but she didn't stop me. My fingers were exploring her pussy, rubbing her clit, making her moan. I kissed her right on the open mouth and she was so turned on she let me do it, French-kissing me. I was in heaven. Finally I had to break the kiss, and I asked to suck on her tits. She just nodded and lifted that loose T-shirt, showing me her beautiful tits with cute, pink, suckable nipples. I sucked on each nipple as my fingers kept moving on her pussy. She was getting so wet! I went back to kissing her and I could tell she was getting really close to coming."
Kelly's gentle bounces as she fucked my cock made her intonation rise on every other word, and her own tits bounced in the most delightful way.
"So did you eat her pussy?"
"Oh yes! She was so close so I told her what I wanted to do. She seemed really shocked, so I brought my fingers up from her pussy and I sucked on them, so show her I was really excited to taste her. Finally she said yes, so I kissed my way down her body, and the first time ever, I ate my own daughter's pussy. I made her come so hard!"
"How did she taste?" I gasped.
Kelly bent down and whispered, fucking me with a bounce on every word. "My, daughter's, sweet, hot, wet, teenage, pussy, tasted, so, fucking, good!"
I came, holding Kelly's hips frantically as I pulsed deep inside her. After a minute, she slowly and carefully lifted up, squeezing the base of my cock to hold the condom secure. She helped me clean up a bit, then sat down next to me on the bed, holding my half-soft cock in her hand.
"Well, that was quick. You'll last longer the second time." Her voice shifted up. "So, I was feeling a little guilty about performing lesbian sex on my daughter like that, so I just thanked her and went back to my housework. Pretty soon after that, my husband got home. I was so horny I practically dragged him up to the bedroom and tore his clothes off. I got him on the bed fucking me nice and hard, and I told him about what I had done. I told him about visiting my sister, then helping her fuck my brother, then catching Chloe masturbating and eating her pussy. Maybe I shouldn't have told him all that, cause he said he was going to come. Then I asked him if he wanted to fuck Chloe. He just came like crazy!" She bent down over me, dangling her tits in my face, as my cock grew harder in her hand. "What do you think? Should I let my husband fuck our daughter?"
"I think you should, Lola." I said. "When you think Chloe's ready for it."
"OK, I'll let him." She gave me a conspiratorial smile. "But I still hadn't come. After dinner that night, after the kids went to bed and we went to sleep, I heard a strange noise coming down the hallway. I got up out my bed, wearing just my nightgown, and went to investigate. I walked quietly down the hall, and looked in Chloe's room. The lights were low, but do you know what I saw?"
"What?"
"My daughter Chloe, on her hands and knees, totally naked, her tits hanging down, getting fucked."
"Show me the position."
Kelly got up on the bed on her hands and knees, arching her back down, sticking her butt back. "Just like this. And you know who is was? My son Brian was right behind her, with his hands on his hips, doing it. My precious son and daughter, fucking each other!"
I was hard, so I got up and moved behind Kelly, sliding my cock into her pussy. I couldn't watch her facial expressions this way, but I could hear her perfectly well.
"It was so beautiful and sexy!" she continued. "Slap, slap, slap, they were fucking each other, just like I watched my own brother and sister fucking that morning. It didn't last long though. He came inside her, then he kissed her on the lips and left the room. I had to move back and hide around the corner as he left and went to his own room. Then I went into Chloe's room. She was still there on the bed. She was so surprised again to see me. I caught her wrist and held her very firmly, and told her I saw what she was doing, and that she was in big trouble."
"Of course." I agreed. "There ought to be some punishment for fucking her brother."
"Should I spank her?"
"Yes, good idea."
"OK, I told her she was in big trouble, but I wouldn't tell on her if she submitted to a spanking. She agreed and got back on her hands and knees. I spanked her ten times, hard. She cried out but muffled her voice in her pillow. I was getting excited. I spanked her ten more times, and I swear I could feel her pussy juice running down her legs. She was loving it! I realized it wasn't much of a punishment. So then I got a better idea."
"Which was?" I pulled out of Kelly and turned her around onto her back, settling back inside her in missionary position.
"It's a secret!" she said in hushed voice. "Come close."
Curious, I lay down on her completely, her breasts touching my chest, my head beside hers, her mouth moving to my ear to hear her whisper.
"I made her eat my pussy! I pushed her down on the bed and I climbed onto her pretty face, smothering her with my pussy! Do you think I was a bad mother? Making my daughter eat my pussy?"
"You're a very naughty mother." I agreed, fucking Kelly steadily, "but Chloe is a very naughty daughter, as well."
"Yes, she must have got that from me."
"Did you make her drink your pussy juices?"
"Oh yes! She was almost drowning. She tried to stick her tongue out and lick me as I rubbed my pussy up and down her face. But when I rubbed my clit on her lips, she got the idea. She sucked on my clit and made me come so hard!"
For a minute Kelly stopped talking, as I held her body and fucked her nice and hard.
"So that's how it started. From that day onward, I would sneak into my daughter's room when I could, and eat her little pussy, or make her eat mine."
"Fingers?" I asked.
"Oh yes. I love to finger-fuck my daughter, and I love when she stuffs my pussy full of her fingers when she's sucking my clit!"
"And her ass?"
"Yes, that too. I tried putting a finger up my daughter's tight little asshole, then two fingers. She loved it, especially when I was sucking on her clit at the same time. I let her try fingering my ass too, then I told her about how her father and I do anal sex. I asked her if she tried it yet with her brother, but she hadn't. I told her she should try it. She said she would. Then she said she already tried sucking on Brian and letting him come in her mouth."
"Did she like it?"
"Oh yes. She really liked tasting her brother's cum. So that gave me an idea."
"What idea?"
"One night, I had sex with my husband, and I let him give me a nice big load of cum in my pussy. I got up and snuck out of the room. I went down the hall to Chloe's room. I got on her bed and spread my legs, and told her that my pussy was full of her daddy's cum. She was so excited, she just dove in, drinking up all the cum! Watching her do that made me so horny I grabbed her head and made her finish eating me to orgasm. The next morning, I woke my husband up with a blowjob, holding all the cum in my mouth, then I went to find Chloe waking up in her bed. She sure was surprised when I kissed her! But she was a good girl, drinking all of her daddy's cum from my mouth."
"That's very good." I gasped, holding Kelly's body in my arms, fucking her vigorously. "It sounds like she was ready for more."
"Yes. Finally, one night, I led her down the hall, into my bedroom. I led her into bed with my husband and I."
"Yes!" I gasped. "Lola, you are just a nasty slut, and a very naughty mother!"
"Yes I am. I really wanted my husband to fuck our daughter. He was sitting in bed, surprised when we both came in. I let my husband watch as I took off all of our daughter's clothes. Then I pulled back the covers to show Chloe her daddy's naked body. He was already hard. She actually asked if she could suck him. Can you believe that? She asked permission."
"What a sweet girl."
"Yes. And of course he said yes. So she got down and sucked on his cock. I was so excited and proud of her! She was on her hands and knees, bobbing her mouth on her daddy's cock. I sat down next to her and caressed her body and told her what a good girl she was. I went up to kiss my husband, then the both of us watched Chloe working his cock. Our sweet little girl, now so grown up and eager to please. I went down again and held his cock and stroked her hair, watching her using her tongue, gently stroking his shaft as she sucked the head. Then Chloe did something that made me even more proud of her."
"What did she do?"
"She lifted her head, and asked him to come in her mouth. She said, 'Please, Daddy, I want you to do it in my mouth, please!'".
"What a naughty girl." I was close.
"Oh yes. And he let her have it, pumping and pumping his cum into her hot mouth, letting her drink his incestuous sperm. When he finally stopped shaking, she lifted her mouth, and she had such a big smile on her face! I had to kiss her, and I got to taste quite a bit of my husband's yummy cum in her mouth."
That was it for me, as I came inside the condom in Kelly's pussy. When I finally stopped shaking, I carefully pulled out and thanked her, dressed and left.
The following week, when I arrived at Kelly's apartment, she was fully dressed, letting me in and leading me to the bed.
"More of the same?" she asked.
"Yes, but first there's something I want to ask you."
"Sure."
"How did you go from have a degree in English and Philosophy to ..."
"To being a sex worker?"
"Yes. I'm sorry if it's too personal a question."
"You're right, it is too personal." She gave me a firm look. "But that's OK, I can tell you part of it. As you can imagine, there aren't many careers that demand a Philosophy degree. As for English, I did actually work for two years at an advertising agency. Entry-level mostly, not really creative stuff. In fact I'm pretty sure I was hired because my boss wanted to fuck me. Are you sure you want to hear this story?"
I nodded.
"Well OK. In any case, that's what happened. He wasn't a bad guy, and it wasn't entirely unwanted attention, so I didn't think of it as sexual harassment. I slept with him a few times, until the company downsized and I got laid off. He kept calling me afterwards. We got together once, but it seemed like he was only interested in me for my body. So, half-joking, I said that if he wanted to see me again, he'd have to pay for it. He took me seriously. I let him pay me for sex, for a year. It wasn't bad, it helped pay the bills, and I enjoyed not having to work the rest of the time. So I decided to try a few more clients."
"And do you have other ... clients ... that ask you to play a character, like you do for me?"
"Well, I'll tell you one thing." She smiled. "I've been asked to pretend to be younger, and call my clients Daddy before, but this is the first time I've been asked to pretend to be older. You said Lola was mid-30s, right?"
"Right, so it would make it a believable age for her to have adolescent children."
"Right. So she's an all-American soccer mom, correct? It's the idea of injecting sex into a context of a stereotypical domestic situation. The contrast between unbridled sexuality, the outrageous lust and incest, and the routine of the middle class?"
"Yeah." I stared at her in surprise. "I've never thought of it that way. But I think you're right."
She smiled. "You're not that hard to figure out. So, you want to know what Lola did during the last week?" She reached for her shirt to pull it off.
"Yes I do, but ... could I undress you?"
"Sure, why not." We stood up, and shifted into her "Lola" voice as I slowly pulled off her clothing. "Last week I told you how proud I was of my daughter Chloe when she gave her Daddy a blowjob and drank his cum. Well, let me tell you what happened next..."
Kelly launched into a nicely-detailed story of how Lola put her husband and daughter together for their first fuck. Just as Chloe in the story was getting filled with cock, my own cock slid into Kelly, and I came inside Kelly just as Chloe was getting a pussy full of her father's cum. I pulled out and took a moment to catch my breath as Kelly as Lola kept talking, about drinking her husband's cum from her daughter's pussy. I didn't even get soft, I just changed condoms and was soon happily fucking Kelly again as she went on about Lola, her husband and her daughter doing each other.
I was having such a good time, I asked Kelly to slow down and draw out the story, so that I could last longer, spending almost an hour fucking Kelly in a few different positions, until I finally let myself come.
My third time with Kelly, she let me in and went right into character as Lola. As I undressed her and got busy in her pussy, she talked me though a whole day. It began with Lola waking up her husband with oral sex, then waking up her daughter with oral sex, then making breakfast for everyone. The breakfast was a nice touch, the "contrast with domestic life" that Kelly had figured out. Lola went over to her brother's office and seduced him, finally getting his cock inside her for a real fuck, on top of his desk. In the afternoon, she picked the kids up from school then spent time in Chloe's room with two dildos and a vibrator. When her husband got home, he and Lola took Chloe into their bedroom and had her assist them with anal sex, sucking on Lola's pussy as Lola got it up the ass. Kelly remembered my interest in ass-to-mouth, and pushed me over the edge by having Chloe sucking her father's cock from her mother's ass, repeatedly, then after he came, finally drinking his cum from Lola's ass.
"Whew!" I gasped, coming for the second time inside Kelly. "Damn it, you're good."
"Oh, it's nothing." Kelly smiled, patting my head with mock condescension. "Just pushing your buttons."
I pulled out carefully. "I can actually forget, while you're doing it, that you're not actually Lola."
She chuckled. "Well, you must have a well-developed sense of fantasy, because I doubt I'm that good an actress. But whatever, as long as you're happy and I'm paid."
I sat for a moment, looking at Kelly, not at her naked body covered with my sweat, but at her face. "I... I wish I could see you more often."
"Can you afford it?"
"No, I mean... like, take you on a date."
She smiled and shook her head. "That's your orgasm talking. Think about it. You know what a bad idea it is to project your emotional needs onto a professional sex worker?"
I nodded. "I guess you're right."
"It's simple. If you dated me, and it didn't work out, then what's the point. Or if it did work out, and you got really emotionally attached, then how would you deal with the fact that I fuck men for a living?"
"I guess so." I started to dress. "I should just be happy I've found you, exactly as you are."
"That's right." She smiled. "See you next week."
I saw Kelly for a whole year, once a week. Sometimes I would suggest ideas, while Kelly had my cock in her mouth, but usually she'd just slip into character as Lola and spin her story as we fucked. One time I talked Kelly into letting me fuck her in the shower, as she told me a story of Lola taking her 13-year-old daughter Anna into the shower to sexually seduce the girl. In the story, Lola put her two daughters together, introducing them to sex with each other, and she took them both over to her sister's house, introducing Larissa to the pleasures of her niece's young pussies.
Kelly asked me if she could have Lola get at least a little involved with her son Brian, and I agreed that although mother-son wasn't my kink, it did open up a bunch of story material. With that resolved, I got stories of Lola helping Brian fuck Chloe, and helping Brian take Anna's virginity, and Chloe's anal virginity. Soon both girls were in bed with their father, as Lola guided her husband's cock into his youngest daughter, then into his oldest daughter's ass.
As the year went by, Kelly drew in each family member. Lola and Larissa seducing their older brother, getting him to fuck them in all their holes. Lola and all her siblings getting together, with Lola and Larissa each enjoying a double-penetration from their older and younger brothers. Kelly made up some children in Lola's siblings' families, for Lola to enjoy the young cocks and pussies of her nieces and nephews. Eventually, Kelly introduced Lola's parents, and it was just a matter of time until all three generations got together, with the kids doing their parents and grandparents together.
Over Christmas, in my own life, I felt somewhat lonely. I was getting a great fantasy-powered sexual workout from Kelly each week. My body was aroused, my mind stimulated. But my heart was empty. I knew how dumb it would be to try to pursue Kelly emotionally, but I felt the human longing to care about someone. I dreamt that I could actually have it all in one person - the body, the heart, and the mind.
With that idea, I started dating again. With a good-paying job, and being still fairly young and attractive, it wasn't too difficult in my city to find a steady stream of women to date. I went down to seeing Kelly only once a month, as I focused on dating.
I learned quickly not to raise the subject of sexual fantasies too early on a date. The important thing was to judge for compatibility, a personality that I felt attracted to. Looks were less important. I only dared to raise the subject of fantasies if I ended up taking my date home for sex. Of course, very few of my dates ended in sex.
After one particularly frustrating rejection, I called Kelly and arranged to see her the next day, off our usual schedule. When I got to her place, she told me a great story about Lola picking up her daughters at soccer practice, along with some of their friends, and having an orgy of pussy-eating and ass-fingering, right there in Lola's soccer-mom minivan. It was great, bringing me off twice. I asked Kelly again for a date, and she turned me down again.
Finally, I met Gina.
"You're cute," she said, after her second glass of wine at the restaurant. "I just might go home with you."
We had been chatting away happily for an hour. Gina was pretty, outgoing, Irish-Italian. She actually found my job interesting, and she was comfortable talking about herself as well. At two glasses of wine myself, I was undressing her with my eyes. She wore a green dress with a plunging neckline that was very distracting.
"I'd really like that." I said. "I really like you, and we seem to be quite compatible. I'm curious if we're compatible in ... other ways."
"There's only one way to find out." She flashed me a naughty grin.
Back at my apartment, we were barely though the door before her hands were on me, pulling at my clothes. We kissed hotly, and I was painfully hard before she even touched my cock. We fell on the bed, and I kissed my way down from her lips across her stunning body to her pussy, running my tongue along the length of her slit. She gasped, staring down at me. I smiled up at her.
"May I? Not every woman likes to receive oral sex."
"Those other women are crazy or stupid." She grabbed my head. "Get your tongue back in there."
I just smiled and dove in. After seeing Kelly for so long, I was out of practice on licking pussy, but Gina didn't seem to mind. She let me eat her right up her orgasm, which was loud.
"Condom?" I asked, moving up.
"Yes. Hurry." I rolled on quickly, and we fell into a long happy fuck. Incredibly, she came again before I did. I found myself sweating hard, so much more active than I usually was with Kelly. Our bodies slid together, her awesome breasts sliding against my chest, her mouth so good at kissing.
When I came and rolled off, she carefully removed my condom then proceeded to suck me quickly back to hardness, for another long delightful fuck session, in several positions.
On the second date, I admitted I was in love with her, and she said she was "starting" to fall for me, with a twinkle in her eye. The sex after dinner was less hurried this time, more tender, each touch electric as we slowly undressed each other.
It wasn't until the end of the third date, once again ending in hot sweaty sex, that I thought to raise the subject of my fantasies. We lay together in my bed, after a couple orgasms each, breathing hard, laying on our sides facing each other.
"I'd like to keep seeing you." I said.
"I'd like that too."
"We don't always need to end up having sex."
"But I love sex. Especially with you."
I sighed. "Yes. And right now, I'm so in love with you that every moment is exciting to me... but I want it to last."
"Are you worrying about what happens to our relationship, when the first flush of romance starts to fade?"
"I guess so. I've had girlfriends over the years, but I'm looking for someone that I can really commit to."
"Well, you know that's music to my ears." She smiled. "I've had a long string of boyfriends, the sex was sometimes hot, but they couldn't commit."
"It's just that ... I have some kinda unusual tastes ... sexually. In my sexual fantasies."
"Why, are you worried you're too kinky for me? Do you see that a potential problem in our relationship?"
"I don't know."
"What kind of kinky? Anal sex? I can enjoy that if you do it right."
I sighed and smiled. "Thank you, that's an offer I would love to take you up on. But I don't mean the kinds of sex we have. There are certain fantasies ... which I would never want to do in real life, because they are illegal or immoral, but the idea of them, in fantasy only, really turns me on."
"What kinds of fantasies?"
I swallowed nervously. "It's hard for me to tell you. I don't want to gross you out or scare you away."
"Relax. I've read some erotica, some heavy BDSM stuff. I've got my own secret fantasies. You tell me yours, and I'll tell you mine. I'm not going to judge you."
I looked into her eyes and melted.
".... Incest." I managed to say.
"What kind of incest?"
Her reaction caught me by surprise. No revulsion, just curiosity.
"Um... only between imaginary people. Not real people, because that's a turn-off. Imaginary people, and usually female. Like, sister-sister. Or mother-daughter. Sometimes brother-sister, or father-daughter."
"Are you an only child?"
"Yes, does that mean something?"
"Not really. Just curious. So, these types of fantasies get you off?"
"Yes." I admitted. "Being with you, a beautiful woman that I'm in love with... that's perfect, of course. But this other side of me, it's powerful too. Eventually I might feel unfulfilled unless I can involve you in some way."
"How, by telling you bedtime stories?"
"Well, yes." I told Gina about my history with Denise, Wendy, and Sandy. "I've never been with a woman who was comfortable talking dirty that way. Until I met Kelly."
"Who's Kelly?"
"A sex worker. I used to see her once a week, but I stopped when I started dating again."
Gina nodded seriously. "I really appreciate that you trust me enough to share all these things with me. Tell me about the sex worker?"
"I tried a few until I found one I liked. She's got a degree in English. She made up a persona, she calls Lola, and tells me stories of all the perverted things Lola does with her family. Incestuous things, and other dirty things that push my buttons."
"While you're having sex with her?"
"Yeah. Just straight sex. But I get really turned on because of the story."
"So... you're looking for a girlfriend that can do that for you, too?"
I sighed. "I know it's kinda a crazy thing to want."
"It's not crazy. Since you told me yours, I'll tell you mine. Ever since I learned how to masturbate as a girl, I've always had rape fantasies."
I swallowed, and stared at her. "Really?"
"Really. It's not necessarily about made-up people either. There's always a girl in my fantasies, that I usually identify with, who gets raped, but it's never very violent, and she always end up liking it. So it's not real rape, but a fantasy version."
"It's not a big turn-on for me." I admitted. "But I'd happily tell you bedtime stories involving that kind of fantasy rape."
"I think I might like that." She smiled. "And incest isn't a big turn-on for me, but I bet I could get the hang of telling stories the way you like. One problem is that I did grow up with two brothers and a sister. I don't think I could tell you stories about sibling sex, at least not in the first person, without messy thoughts about my own family getting in the way, which would be a turn-off."
We sat for a minute just breathing and watching each other. I ran my hand gently along the side of her head, caressing her neck, down around the curve of her left breast then down to her hip.
"So what if I told you a story about the two of us, abducting a girl and having non-consensual sex with her?"
Gina smiled. "I'm getting turned on just thinking about it. Tell me."
"We snatch her walking down the street, after school. She's 16 years old and her name is Tiffany, although we don't know that yet. All we know is that she's cute and blonde and she's gonna get raped."
"Yes!" Gina paused and stared at me for a second, her mind working. "We grab her together, and we pull her into our car, we put a blindfold and a gag on her, and handcuff her wrists together. She's struggling like crazy." I was surprised at how quickly Gina got into the story. I considered she must have told herself stories like this, countless times.
"You hold her down in the back seat, while I drive home and we park in my garage. She's struggling all the was as we take her to the play room. You get a pair of scissors, and we start to cut off her clothes."
"Yes!" Gina was breathing hard. I slipped my hand down between her legs, and found her pussy very wet. "I pull up her shirt and cut off her bra. I offer you her tits, her nice creamy teenage tits."
"I suck on them, and then I bite them."
"Ooooh! I bite them too." Gina was breathing hard. "She screams into her gag. I move down and pull up her skirt, then I cut her panties off. She's trying to hold her legs together, trying to hide her pussy from us."
"You hold down the top half of her body, while I pull her legs apart. She's fighting me every step of the way."
"Oh, fuck." Gina was gasping, reaching for my cock. "Can you fuck me while you keep talking?"
I was nearly hard, so I moved on top of Gina and pulled on another condom, sliding into her pussy, which was wet and very, very hot. "I force my way between her legs. Her naked pussy is defenseless. Is she a virgin?"
"I don't know, do you want her to be?"
"Sure, let's say she is. So I've got my cock lined up with her soft, blonde, naked, vulnerable, virgin pussy. She's yelling into her gag, because she knows what's about to happen."
"Yes." gasped Gina. "Just keeping talking, and keep fucking me."
"I press my cock inside her. She is so tight, I feel her hymen breaking then I'm inside, I'm fucking her."
"You're raping her."
"Yes. Raping her virgin pussy. You're holding her down and she keeps trying to push us away, trying to get my body off of hers, but she can't escape. I'm getting really hard inside her tight little pussy and I know I'm going to come soon. But I pull out and offer my cock to you, to your mouth, so you can suck it. So you can taste what rape tastes like."
"Yes! I suck it. I can taste her fear, and her excitement."
"I force myself back between her legs, I push back in and I'm fucking her hard and deep. I'm coming, I'm raping her and filling her unprotected pussy up with my hot cum. Am I making her pregnant?"
"Yes! Do it, knock her up."
"But it doesn't stop there. We keep playing with her all day. We rape her again and again. We rape her on her back, we rape her on her knees. When she gets tired and gives up trying to scream, we take her gag off and force her to suck my cock. I rape her in the mouth, and she's still got the blindfold on, she can't see what's going on. She's on her back, I'm raping her pussy again, and you decide to sit on her face. You force the girl to eat your pussy, force her to suck on your clit."
"Oh, fuck." gasped Gina, and I felt her body shake with orgasm. "You're good at this."
I was really hard, but not quite ready to come myself. "But she starts to like it. I keep raping her, and we let her hands free but instead of trying to push me away, she's touching her own clit. She's actually getting off on being raped. She's enjoying it too much. So we get an idea." I pulled my cock out of Gina, reaching over to the nightstand by the bed, grabbing the lube. "We decide to rape her in the ass."
"Oh, fuck, yes." Gina lifted her legs and spread her buttocks with her hands. "Go ahead and do it, you've got me so fucking turned on."
So that's how Gina and I ended our romantic third date, with my cock up her ass, telling her a story she loved to hear, about an anal rape.
Gina and I saw each other more often, going on dates together that didn't even necessarily end in sex. We were so compatible in bed, it almost seemed too much to expect that we were compatible in life as well, but it continued to go well.
As for the sex, we would usually start quietly, just kissing and touching, lots of long foreplay, enjoying that magic that comes from slowly getting naked with someone you're really into. Often the first round of oral sex, and even the first fuck, went by without any storytelling. Eventually, though, one of us would bring up the story, and we would tell it together.
In our story, we abducted the blonde girl Tiffany's sister, Tonya. We raped Tonya together, then blindfolded the girls and forced them to go down on each other's pussies. It was a good combination of pushing my buttons, for lesbian incest, and Gina's buttons for coerced, non-consensual sex. I introduced cum-eating as my kink, so Gina wove that into the story, with the sisters taking loads of hot cum in their mouths, on their faces, on their tits, forced to lick cum off of each other's bodies, forced to share it in a kiss, forced to drink it from each other's pussies.
In keeping with the nature of Gina's fantasies, as well as my own, the non-consensual sex all eventually ended up consensual, with the girls becoming eager sexual servants, eager to fuck and suck and do depraved things with each other.
I learned that Gina wasn't particularly bisexual in real life, but girl-girl sex in a fantasy usually turned her on, particularly if forced. My other hot-buttons of cum-eating and anal sex didn't seem to bother Gina, although not particularly arousing for her, it wasn't a turn-off either, so she was happy to incorporate them into the story we wove.
After we ran out of non-consensual things to do to our fantasy teenagers, Tiffany and Tonya, we tied them up and gagged them and introduced the character of their geeky brother, Todd. In our story, we told Todd that his sisters were playing a game where they liked to be tied up and fucked, pretending to resist, so that they squirmed and screamed into their gags as he put his hands on them, getting his hands on his sister's tits and pussies for the first time, eventually fucking them. As the girls tried to crawl away from their brother's incestuous attentions, it became rape again, as Gina and I helped Todd to rape his sisters. Each day, in our story, Todd would rape them then leave, we'd take the gags off the girls who would beg us not to let their brother fuck them, so we'd force them to suck their brother's cum out of each other's pussies. Pretty soon we let Todd rape his sisters in the ass. When they got used to that, we found even more twisted combinations to force them to fuck in, then we abducted and raped their mother, Judith. Gradually, through a regimen of repeated exposure, coercion, positive feedback and abuse, we forced Judith together with her children, sucking off her daughters, sucking off her son, raping them and being raped in return.
It was interesting, the progression of our kink. In some ways, it was like the story that Kelly the sex worker had woven for me, only with the addition of Gina's kink that everything started out non-consensual.
"Do you miss going to your sex worker, Kelly?" asked Gina one day, as we sat around my apartment, watching TV together.
"Not really." I kissed her neck. "Everything I was getting from her, I have with you now. Plus companionship and love, which as you know, money can't buy."
She laughed. "Still, there's something about paying for sex. I mean, on one level it's kinda sad, men who are too messed up or lazy to get a girlfriend, they have to pay for it. From another way of looking at it, it's exciting. You pay your money and she has to do what you say. It's a power relationship." She paused. "I'd like to watch you with Kelly someday."
"Are you serious? You wouldn't be jealous?"
"I don't think so. I know what we have, and I know you don't have that with her, and that she's just a professional."
"So... you would just watch?"
"I guess I'd masturbate while I watched, if I found it sexy enough."
"Or we could pay her to lick you."
"Hmmm." Gina considered the idea. "Normally, that'd be a little outside my comfort zone, but given that she'd be paid to do it, I'd have that power over her... actually, that could be really sexy. I'd have to try it and see. It wouldn't be some kind of male fantasy threesome, where we'd suck your cock together or anything like that."
I shrugged. "I'm happy to try it if you're interested. You can ask her what she'll do."
Phone calls were placed, arrangements were made. Kelly seemed pleased to hear that I had a girlfriend, and only a little surprised that the girlfriend wanted to watch us fuck. She seemed open to doing stuff with Gina. We made the appointment.
On the day, Gina and I scrubbed and groomed each other thoroughly, as if we were going on a first date. Gina wore a sharp outfit, loose knee-length skirt for easy access, nice makeup on her face. As we were getting ready, I still felt amazed that this was happening, excited and a little nervous.
We went to Kelly's place, and she buzzed us in. In her apartment, we went in and I introduced them to each other. Kelly and Gina smiled and shook hands, a rather professional gesture.
"I've heard a lot about you." said Gina. "You're good at telling the kind of stories he likes to hear."
Kelly shrugged. "It's not difficult for me. Are you here to today to watch, or participate?"
"Just watch, I think, we'll see. I'll just sit back and you two do what you normally do." Gina sat down in a chair facing the bed.
"Alright." Kelly gave me a sultry look. "It's been a long time since your last visit." She shifted into her Lola voice. "I've been a very bad mother since I saw you last."
"Tell me about it, Lola." I stood in front of Kelly and slowly undressed her.
"I think my family is getting out of control. Just last Saturday morning, I woke up to the sound of slurping. I was in bed with my husband, and our oldest daughter Chloe was on her hands and knees naked, on our bed, sucking her daddy's cock. I mean, she didn't even bother to wake me up, she just came in and started sucking. I got up and went down the hall to check on my other children. I didn't find Brian in his room, I found him in Anna's room. They were fucking! My 14-year-old son, naked on top of his 13-year-old sister, humping away."
"They're not supposed to do that?" I asked, sucking on Kelly's tits as I unsnapped her skirt and pushed it over her hips.
"Well, sure, Saturday morning is family fuck time, but they're not supposed to start by themselves, we're supposed to all meet up in my bed as a family, before any fooling around. So I slapped Brian's butt and told his to get his cock out of his sister and come down to the bedroom. They reluctantly followed me down the hall. When we got back, Chloe was on her back with her legs spread, and her daddy was fucking her in the missionary position."
Kelly was naked and pulling off my clothes. I was already hard, and she reached for a condom, rolling it into me. I glanced over a Gina, and she had her legs up and apart. She still had her panties on, but she was gently touching herself through them.
"That looked pretty hot, so I told the younger kids we should join in. I sucked on Chloe's right tit, Anna sucked on the other one, and Brian knelt over his big sister's face to slip his cock in her mouth. That was good, because it gave Chloe something to suck on, so she wasn't so damn noisy getting her daddy-fuck."
Kelly lay back on the bed, spreading her legs and using the fingers of one hand to spread her labia, smiling at me, smiling at Gina. I moved forward and sank my cock into Kelly's pussy. From where we were, Gina had a perfect view.
"I saw my husband wasn't going to last much longer, so I reached down and rubbed Chloe's clit. She started coming, and that set him off too. When he pulled out, I got down there in a flash... do you know why?"
I rose and fell on Kelly, fucking her, punctuating my speech with thrusts. "Because, you love to suck cum, from your daughter's, pussy?"
"Mmmmm." she moaned. "Yes! So delicious, so sexy. My daughter's little pussy was just dripping, gushing with her daddy's cum, and I drank it all down eagerly."
I looked over at Gina, and she didn't seem at all disturbed that I was balls-deep in a sex worker. In fact, she looked totally aroused.
"What happened next?"
"Well, my daughter Anna, she's become such a little slut. She's still only 13 years old, she doesn't turn 14 until next month. She had an outrageous request, do you want to know what it was?"
"Yes!" My thrusts in Kelly sped up.
"She wanted to get double-penetrated. Now, there's no way she'd get her daddy's big cock up her little teen asshole. So, there was only one way to do it, and we all helped make it happen. I put my husband, laying down on the bed with his cock pointing up. I licked Anna's little pussy to wet it, then helped lower her down, impaling her little pussy on that big cock. Chloe was already getting the lube, helping Brian lube up his cock, then we both helped Brian to get behind Anna and work his skinny 14-year-old cock into his sister's 13-year-old asshole."
I was close, lifting Kelly's legs up to pound her deeper. "Did it work?"
"Oh yes, it worked great. Anna got her little holes pounded, coming again and again. I couldn't stand to just watch, and I needed to get fucked, so I told Chloe to get the strap on. She got it, and I got on my hands and knees so my oldest daughter could fuck me doggy-style, ramming my pussy as we watched her little sister perform double-incest in front of us, on her father's and brother's cocks."
That did it for me. I came hard, deep inside Kelly, filling the condom.
"Wow." said Gina, still gently touching herself. "That was pretty fucking twisted."
"Once I learned his buttons," explained Kelly, "the story pretty much writes itself." She smiled. "And could I help you, too? It was mentioned that you might like me to eat your pussy."
"Maybe." Gina looked uncertain. "But what I'd really like is ... can you do a little play-acting for me?"
"Probably. What did you have in mind?"
"Kinda a rape fantasy. Like, pretend he's raping you. Not violent, just a little struggling."
"I can do that." Kelly looked at me. "Can you?"
"I can try." I smiled.
"Can we bind you somehow..." continued Gina, "like, hands behind your back?"
"Sure. Anything else?"
"Spanking?"
"Spank me all you like. Anything else?"
"Anal, do you do anal sex?"
"I've never done anal with your boyfriend here, but I do it for other clients, so sure, no problem. There's lube by the bed. It just costs a little extra."
"I'll pay it." said Gina quickly, clearly excited. "Now stand up, I want to see you naked and submissive."
Kelly got up from the bed, standing at attention, her nude body exquisitely formed. She put her hands behind her back, which made her breasts stick out majestically.
"Let's see ... I've just caught you fucking my boyfriend." began Gina.
"Let say she's your sister." I interjected.
Gina laughed. "Sure, OK, I've just caught my sister Kelly red-handed, fucking my boyfriend without my permission. What do you have to say for yourself?"
"Oh God, I'm so sorry?" offered Kelly in a soft voice.
"Sorry's not good enough." snapped Gina. "Tie her hands."
I got up from the bed and found an appropriate article of clothing, my long-sleeved shirt, moving behind Kelly and wrapping the sleeves around her wrists, pulling tight and tying a knot.
"You've been very bad." said Gina. "I think I should spank you."
"Please, no, Gina!" gasped Kelly quietly. I marveled at her acting abilities.
"Oh, yes." Gina barked commands, and we obeyed. I found myself on the bed, a fresh condom on my hard cock, with Kelly bent over, my cock in her mouth. Gina, naked from the waist down, knelt beside Kelly and landed a loud smack on Kelly's bare buttock. Kelly made a great squeal of surprise, what sounded like pain and protest, muffled by my hard cock in her mouth, on each spank.
"Oh, this is wonderful." said Gina. "Suck it, you slut. Take that cock down your fucking throat or I'll spank you even harder."
Kelly actually did a good job of taking me deeper, but Gina spanked her harder anyway, delighting in each blow, each squeal.
"Oh God, I'm ready." Gina moved over and gave me a soft shove. "Trade places." I got up to kneel next to Kelly, while Gina planted her naked crotch in front of Kelly's face.
"Eat my pussy, you bitch." barked Gina.
"No! You're my sister, and I'm not a lesbian!" protested Kelly.
"Shut up and suck my clit." Gina grabbed Kelly's head, and pulled it toward her.
"No! No, please don't make me do this..." Kelly managed before her lips were mashed against Gina's pussy.
"Spank her." commanded Gina. "Lick, you slut, or he'll spank you harder."
I spanked Kelly's bare bottom, which was fun, but I was even more turned on by watching my girlfriend, my love, my sweetheart Gina, getting her pussy eaten by a beautiful woman.
Kelly's buttocks were getting quite red by the time Gina told us to stop.
"Fuck her." she commanded. "I want to watch you fuck my sister while she eats my pussy."
I was rock-hard and happily complied, getting behind Kelly and sliding in doggy-style, taking hold of her hips and thrusting in.
"You like that, don't you?" taunted Gina. "You like fucking my boyfriend, you little slut?"
Kelly, her face mashed against Gina's clit, could only mumble a response. Gina gasped, and I knew from intimate knowledge of her sounds, that she had just felt a small orgasm. It took a minute for her to regain composure and speak.
"Well, let's see how much you like him fucking your ass."
"No!" cried Kelly, managed to push back enough to speak. "I've never done that! It would hurt!"
"Shut up and take it."
"No!"
I moved to the bedside and grabbed the lube, coating my condom-covered cock generously, then returned to the bed and lined my cock up with Kelly's rosebud.
"No! No!" cried Kelly, trying to squirm away, struggling with her arms bound.
"Do it." said Gina. "Rape my sister's virgin ass."
I held Kelly's body down firmly with one hand, and used my other to line up my cock. They wrestled, with Gina gaining control and grabbing Kelly's head again, forcing it back onto her pussy.
"Make me come again, and maybe I'll make him stop." she said. Kelly immediately resumed eating pussy in earnest, and I worked my cock into Kelly's ass. She was experienced, and I was well-lubed, so I managed to get it in even with her pretending to protest and trying to squirm away. I was soon balls-deep in her tight ass, loving the sensation. I looked up at Gina, was sweating, her hips wiggling against Kelly's mouth, totally turned on.
"I'm raping her." I said. "I'm raping your sister."
"YES!" cried Gina. "Make her take it."
"I'm anally raping her. Her virgin asshole is so hot and tight."
"Oh God, yes." Gina looked down at us with lust-glazed eyes. "Rape her ass, rape her ass... make her take it... make her love it..."
Gina came hard, then again. Despite what she had said, she didn't let Kelly go. We kept going for several minutes until Gina had come a couple more times, and then I finally lost it, pushing myself as far inside Kelly as I could, coming hard, deep up her ass.
For a full minute, there was just the sound of hard breathing. Slowly, I pulled out and went off to the bathroom to clean up. When I got back, Gina had her pants back on and Kelly was untied and partially dressed.
"Damn, you're good." Gina was saying, reaching for her wallet for cash. "Thank you."
"You're welcome." Kelly accepted the amount. "I hope you can both come avail yourself of my services again, when you're in the mood."
"I think we will." Gina smiled big, walking on wobbly legs to meet me with a hug and kiss. I got dressed, we thanked Kelly again, then we left and went out for dinner, still buzzing in the afterglow.
That's the way my life is now. Soon after our trip to Kelly, I proposed to Gina, and she accepted. My fiancé and I still enjoy pushing each other's buttons during sex, and we've been back to see Kelly a couple times, for Gina to try out more elaborate rape fantasies on her.
Sometimes, when Gina's in the mood for sex, she'll spontaneously launch into some wild incestuous story about imaginary people, like visiting some female coworker's house and helping the woman to seduce all her teenage daughters. Sometimes I'll launch into some story of having raped some girl on the way home. Gina will join in with details, and next thing you know we're in the bedroom fucking each other's brains out.
I hope we grow old together and never tire of each other's hot buttons. Even if our bodies give out someday, our minds may stay kinky, and that's what matters, the most important sexual organ -- the one between your ears.