Passion

The bar finally calmed as night slowly became dawn. The evening had been rowdy because the men had not received liberty in two weeks because of the holiday that had overtaken the city. Each legionary was to be given one day's liberty over this weekend and Dismas and Gestas had a firm plan that involved a lot of wine and hopefully a prostitute if they could find the money.

The two Roman soldiers were auxiliaries and were not paid a soldier's wage. They were born in neighboring Syria in the city of Tyre. Both orphans, their only hope for a better life laid in the legions and the promise of Roman citizenship at the end of decades of service.

Gestas set his elbows on the bar and buried his face in his hand, released a loud yawn, and turned to Dismas, "Come on. Let's go find a girl and get back to the barracks. I'm tired."

Dismas laughed; wine slurred his speech, "We can't even afford a boy."

Gestas belched, "Let's go down to the tent camps outside of the walls and have our pick of whatever we want. I hear this Jewish cunny's supposed to stay intact..."

The bartender slammed a cup down on the table, "You two will pay and you will leave now. I want no more of you two in my inn every again! I will tell your centurion -"

Gestas exploded into action like a wildcat. He jumped up and drew his short sword from the scabbard, deftly placing it under the bartender's chin in one smooth motion, "And with what will you tell him, Jew? Your old mouth or the new one I'm going to cut in your throat?"

Dismas lurched over the bar and pointed at the floor, chortling drunkenly, "Look Ges, he's pissing himself!" Both men laughed as a small dark puddle developed at the bartender's feet on the earthen floor.

Defusing a possibly lethal situation, the door to the tavern suddenly opened. A dark skinned man of Semitic descent, well-dressed in a fine, black silken tunic with gold embroidery and a floor length skirt, entered the building. This bar was a frequent for off-duty legionaries and a local entering was odd enough. That such a fine-dressed local would enter such a place was unheard of. Three sets of eyes turned to the door as the official-looking man made his way into the tavern.

The bar hung deathly still for a moment as the well-dressed man quietly surveyed the scene with eyes ringed with dark make-up. His soft, ruby-colored lips slowly parted, and an airy, effeminate voice cracked the tension, "You, legionaries, are with the second torture detachment to the 12th Legion Fulminata, are you not - ?"

The sound of oiled metal rubbing against metal echoed around the common room of the tavern as Dismas released his sword, dropping his scabbard to the ground, "I think we found our entertainment for the evening. Deal with the barman quietly and I will subdue the nancy -"

The official-looking man held up a soft, smooth hand with well-manicured nails in a gesture of peace, "Hold legionaries. My people know I am here and that I search for you. My master has need of men with your unique skill set."

Dismas scoffed, "And who is your master, nancy?"

The well-dressed man pursed his lips, "Yosef bar Kayafa, High Priest of the Temple."

Dismas and Gestas glanced at each other quickly and nodded. Dismas bent over to pick up his scabbard, and Gestas lowered his sword and slowly backed off from the terrified innkeeper.

The Temple Ordinator tossed a small sack of coins at the legionaries' feet, "Ten denari just to hear his offer, another twenty upon completion."

The legionaries took the sack of coins and grabbed their kits from under their stools, sliding the mailed tunics over their heads and buckling on their sword belts. They placed their helmets on their head as Dismas grabbed two jugs of grain spirits from under the counter and Gestas grabbed as many sacks of wine as he could carry under an arm from off of the wall behind the bar.

Before following the Ordinator out the door, Gestas sneered at the bartender and grabbed the cup he had slammed down earlier; a small, flute-less, rough ceramic bowl about the size of a grown man's hand, "A proper Roman only drinks from a proper cup, barbarian."

*****

The three men made their way through the meandering alleys of first century Jerusalem as dawn slowly crept over the city. The morning quiet was a welcome relief to a city that had been overburdened with travelers for weeks in preparation for the local holiday. No one paid any attention to the three men as they crept into a hidden entrance to the catacombs below the Temple Mount.

*****

The dark, torchlight rough stone tunnels opened into a shallow cavern of sorts lit by two floor braziers at the tunnel entryway. Metal shackles adorned the ceiling of the room and two nude figures were held suspended by their arms over their heads with their toes a few inches from the ground. The first, a man, had been obviously mistreated with one eye already swollen closed, probably from resistance during his capture. The second, a woman barely more than a girl, with small budding breasts that could be cupped in a grown man's hand and dark puffy erect nipples that glowed with recent abuse, sobbed quietly, her downcast faced stained with tears. Her long black hair fell below her waist and partially covered her stained face and only small tufts of black curls adorned her underarms and pelvic mound, providing recent evidence of her adolescence. A table at the side of the entrance was piled with all manners of wicked knives and whips, a worn whetstone and dark stains provided testament to their frequent use.

The Temple Ordinator, who had revealed himself as Yoel bar Lev during their journey through the city, lifted a lazy finger in the direction of the captive man, and his statement was accompanied by an ear-piercing wail from the young woman, "We need this man scourged and publicly crucified."

Dismas snorted, "Are you addled? You want us to hang him on the crosses in the market? We'll be hanging with him before the day's out!"

Yoel waved his hand dismissively, "The temple doesn't care where you hang him, so long as he will be seen. Do it outside of the city if you wish. The city gates open in three hours. You have plenty of time to put him on a cross and sneak away before the morning merchant traffic and the pilgrims can see him."

Gestas frowned and crossed his arms over his chest, "If you want him crucified, then hang him from a cross yourself. Rome isn't some lapdog to a provincial god that dishonors the Emperor."

Yoel set a larger, second bag of coins on the edge of the table, "It must looked like Rome did it. We want to lend his heresy no more credence by martyring him."

Dismas laughed and took a swig from one of the wine bladders, "Why would Rome give a grain of salt about Jewish blasphemy?"

Yoel slammed his dainty fist against the tunnel way and raised his nasal voice, "I don't care! Say he tried to overthrow Herod Antipas! Hang a bloody sign from his neck proclaiming him King of the Jews! Just get it done - !"

Gestas interrupted Yoel's rant and motioned toward the second captive, "Who's the girl?"

"Some whore we found him coupling with in the bushes at Gethsemane," Yoel sneered.

The captive man spoke in Aramaic through swollen lips, "She's my wife and my favor-"

Yoel stamped his foot and shrieked at the top of his voice to drown out the captive, "NOT ACCORDING TO THE TEMPLE! SHE'S NO HONEST WOMAN AND YOU ARE NO RABBI! YOU ARE A HERETIC, AND AN ADULTERER, AND A HOMOSEXUAL -"

"ENOUGH!" roared Gestas, "Give us the girl and we'll do the deed."

Yoel nodded his ascent, "Fine. We don't care about the girl, anyways. I wash my hands of this whole affair."

"Not so fast," Gestas grinned, "How many times do you want him scourged? Five, ten?"

Yoel's eyes narrowed, "Forty."

"What?!," exclaimed Dismas, "Forty's a death sentence by Roman law! He'll be dead long before he hangs from the cross."

"Thirty-nine, then!" Yoel shouted as he stormed out of the cavern.

*****

The fiery spirit burned as Dismas poured it down his throat, "Fine Ges, you can have the girl first, but save her cunny for me. You get her ass. I'll do the first twenty lashes and then we'll switch."

Gestas pulled off his mailed tunic and tossed it aside, "Agreed."

Dismas moved over to the table of assorted implements of torture and selected a wooden-handled scourge with eight three foot long straps of leather, tied off with jagged shards of bronze in their ends. The young woman howled in terrified, broken Latin, "Why you do these things? We no harm you or your Caesar-God! Let us leave in peace or your soul be damned!"

The captive man softly mumbled in Aramaic, "Do not give them the pleasure, my love. You have been called for this purpose, and I shall suffer as you suffer. We shall leave an example for those who follow us; we who have committed no sin, nor has any deceit escaped our mouths. While being reviled, we shall not revile in return; and while suffering, we shall utter no threats. We shall entrust ourselves to God who judges righteously."

Gestas untied the drawstring of his trousers and stroked his half-erect cock with one hand as his other hand lifted the sobbing girl's face to his own. Her lower lip quivered in fear, but her eyes betrayed a steely resolve as Gestas brushed a soft kiss on her forehead and whispered in his native Aramaic, "We do it because we can."

The captive man looked up at the sound of his captors' use of his native tongue, "We are brothers. Release your rage on me, but leave your sister in peace."

Gestas balled up his fist and slammed it into the captive man's already abused jaw and barked in Latin, "I do this because my wife and my children will be Roman - unlike you, Rex. They will never fear rape and murder at the hands of a Syrian!"

Recovered and blinking back the pain, the captive man turned his head to the young woman and mumbled in Aramaic, "Forgive them, Mary. They know not that which they do," as the first lash from Dismas' scourge flung him forward against his chains and tore into his back.

"Do we deserve your mercy, Rex?!" Gestas screamed.

Dismas flogged the captive man repeatedly; each lash borne stoically by the captive man and each lash accompanied by a horrified shriek of empathy from the captive girl. Gestas continued stroking his cock as it grew harder, shouting with each lash, "Where's your God now, Rex?!"

All four people were covered in blood and gore when Dismas stopped the beating at ten lashes to rub his sore shoulder and take off his mail. The captive man faded in and out of consciousness as his toes touched the ground for the first time in hours as his torso elongated because of his torn open, eviscerated back muscles. His whole body quivered reflexively in shock as the captive girl choked for air through her sobs.

Gestas approached the rear of the flogged man and rubbed his erect penis in the ichor that just a few moments before was the captive man's lateral dorsal muscles. Gestas grabbed the quasi-conscious man by the back of the hair and whispered in his ear in Aramaic, "Lube. For courtesy. Romans are always polite."

Gestas turned to the terrified, suspended girl. She wriggled, trying to back away, and her legs kicked feebly in the air searching for purchase on the ground below. Gestas wrapped his burly arms, toned and muscled by countless hours of training in sword-and-shield-play and spear-throwing, around her delicate waist that was just blossoming into the curves of womanhood. The captive girl's body was lean and toned, as if accustomed to frequent exercise, but it wasn't hardened as if to suggest she regularly engaged in common labor. Her smooth, Mediterranean-colored skin still had the silkiness of a child and suggested that this young woman enjoyed a healthy diet and that she knew little of want.

She clenched her lips tightly closed as Gestas leaned forward and brushed his rough, wind and wine dried lips against her soft, tensed lips. Gestas thought he could taste a hint of olives, suggesting how the loving couple had spent their final evening together.

Gestas heard Dismas laugh and quickly run over to the side of the room for some unknown reason. He turned to see his friend running back to the unconscious, suspended man with the cup they had taken from the bar in his hands. The captive man had released his bowels and a steady flow of urine dribbled from his penis. Dismas placed the cup on the ground under the stream of urine laughing hysterically, "We made two people piss themselves today!"

Gestas joined in the laughter as Dismas picked up the cup overflowing with urine and walked over to the suspended girl. Holding the cup with one hand, he instructed Gestas to hold her legs steady, and plugged her nose with his other hand. After a few moments, as the girl's face started to turn blue, she rapidly gulped for air with her mouth and Dismas tossed the mix of urine and blood into her oxygen-starved mouth. The restrained girl choked and gagged on the foul mix as Dismas slapped her open-handedly across the face, "If my friend wants to kiss you, you kiss him back - understand?"

Gestas nodded his thanks to his friend and returned his attention to the girl choking on her dying lover's bodily fluids.

Gestas turned the girl on her rotating manacles to face her beaten, dying lover. Gestas grabbed the base of his bloody, ichor-covered cock and placed the head at the entrance to her rectum before instructing Dismas to continue with the flogging. Gestas wrapped his other hand around on her stomach and violently invaded her anus in a single thrust in time with the first renewed lash from his compatriot's scourge.

Gestas placed his face next to hers and barked in her ear, "Open your eyes and watch or we'll stop and I'll cut off your eyelids."

The shackled girl moaned piteously and continuously, choking for air through her pained wailing, as she was forced to watch her husband be beaten to death by Dismas and his wicked scourge as Gestas savagely plowed her ass with his hard, throbbing cock.

"That's twenty. Your turn. Finish him off," Dismas mumbled quietly as he lowered his whip and rubbed his sore shoulder again.

"Ahhhh. Come on, Dis," moaned Gestas, "I'm not done yet."

Dismas dropped the whip to the ground and surveyed his handiwork on the unconscious man. The violent twitching had mostly subsided, and the captive man was clearly never going to regain consciousness naturally. Broken rib bones and pieces of his spine stood exposed. Dismas walked over to the stash of liquor and grabbed a sack of wine, finishing the whole bladder in almost a single drink.

Gestas withdrew his filthy penis from the girl's gaping, abused anus and reached up and unhooked the manacles from the ceiling chain, allowing the girl to fall unceremoniously to the floor. Her hands were still shackled above her head, but the relief to her swollen, dislocated shoulders was palpable in the first, mildly pleasant, sigh she had uttered in hours.

Gestas walked over to Dismas, grabbed his own wine-sack and took a heavy drought, "It's no fun beating a corpse, Dis."

Dismas smirked, "What can I say? I'm a professional."

Gestas grinned and let his eyes roam over the table. He found a bronze circlet and tossed it into one of the coal braziers before rejoining his friend for another skin of wine.

Dismas finished his second bladder and said, "I think I'm going to go to the quartermaster and see if I can get the wood, the hammer, and the nails we'll need. You bring the body and let's meet up in that shady grove near the hill of Calvary outside the walls."

Gestas frowned, "Oh come on! You made me pull out of the tightest ass I've ever had and you're not even gonna get a piece of that cunny? I'll bet it'll choke the life out of your cock!"

Dismas chortled and held up the empty wine skin, "I think Dionysus has already cursed my cock today. There'll be plenty left of her when we get back."

Gestas picked up a set of tongs from the table and shook his head, "Alright, but I can't promise you'll get first chance at it, brother."

Dismas smiled, "Fair enough," as he left the cavern. Gestas picked up the red-hot circlet from the brazier and walked over to the unconscious, suspended man. He placed the burning crown onto his head and the unconscious, dying man was ripped violently awake to issue a blank stare into the face of his tormentor, "Welcome back, Rex."

Blood and bile oozed from the dying man's mouth as his childish lover tried to scramble to her feet to protect him. Gestas slammed his meaty fist into her face and knocked her to the floor. His heavy iron boots rained punishment as she tried feebly to protect her coiled abdomen. The high-pitched sounds of cracking ribs augmented the piteous, pain-filled shrieks from her mouth.

Having subdued the woman, Gestas returned quickly to his original quarry, worried that the captive man had already returned to unconsciousness, "Oh no! Not so fast, Rex!"

Gestas scurried behind him and grabbed the base of his still throbbing cock. The copious blood dripping from the remains of the dying man's back made insertion easy as Gestas drove his cock into his anus. Ichor clung to Gestas's chest hair as he rubbed his chiseled chest against the remains of the dying man's back. Gestas reached around and fondled the captive man's genitals and nibbled on his earlobe as he plowed viciously into the man's ass. The smell of burning flesh and hair was intoxicating.

The dying man showed one last surge of life as his heart burst; he gurgled in Aramaic, "Father, into your hands I commend my spirit..."

Gestas roared with ecstasy as he climaxed and filled the dead man's anus with his seed.

*****

Dismas struggled under the weight of two heavy wooden beams, a shovel, and a sack full of tools.

"Blasted...," Dismas dropped his burden and motioned to a nearby man, "You. Jew. What's your name?"

The bystander nervously replied, "Simon, sir."

"Great. Simon," Dismas reached into the coin sack and tossed a denarius at the man, "Carry one of these beams with me."

"Yessir. Thank you, sir."

*****

"Keep digging," growled Gestas.

Simon had dug a hole about two feet deep while Gestas and Dismas had bound the corpse's arms with rope to the crosspiece and nailed the wrists securely to the beam.

Dismas walked over and inspected the hole, "That should be enough. Thank you, Simon. You may go."

Simon nodded his thanks to both men as he brushed the dirt from his trousers. Gestas leapt forward and plunged his sword into the Jew's throat, "No witnesses."

Dismas nodded solemnly as he fished his denarius out of the man's belt pouch. Gestas set the gibbet, a 6 foot vertical piece of wood with an indentation at the top, into the hole Simon had dug.

The two men grunted as they lifted the crossbeam with the corpse nailed to it and dragged it over to the gibbet. They put the beam on their shoulders and lifted it unto the top of gibbet and they secured it with a nail. They came down and nailed the corpse's heels to the sides of the gibbet.

"Now, the sign," said Dismas, "What did the girl say his name was?"

"Ah, Pluto's thorny cock," exclaimed Gestas, "I forgot to ask."

Dismas' eyes widened as he picked up the small board and the charcoal, "Well, what do we put then?"

Gestas grinned, "Just put Rex."

Dismas frowned, "Rex of what? We already have the silver. I don't want Rome getting blamed for this."

Gestas nodded, "Blame Herod. Put 'In the name of the King of Judea'."

Dismas shook his head, "There's not enough room!"

Gestas grimaced, "Abbreviate!"

*****

The men stood back to admire their handiwork momentarily before slinking off into the early dawn shadows.

Dismas sighed heavily and put his hand on his friend's shoulder, "Brother. I have this odd feeling that we really screwed up today."

As he said this, the familiar stomp of a cohort of iron boots marching in formation came from the road. Gestas hung his head, "Gods below, I should know better than to hang out with a guy named Dis."

The pair turned to see a centurion accompanied by a host of legionaries and a couple dozen locals who had gathered to see why troops were on the move so early in the morning. Standing next to the centurion was a very familiar and very pissed-off young Jewish girl, dressed in rags, and clutching her side as she limped along trying to keep up with the marching troops, "There they are! That's them!"

"Where are your kits, auxiliaries?" barked the angry centurion.

Mary shook her finger at the two men, "I told you! They left them in that dungeon!"

The centurion waved his hand to silence the angry girl, "Auxiliaries, is what she saying the truth? Will we find your kits in a catacomb under the temple?"

The two men looked quickly at each other, and Gestas suddenly grabbed a pilum from a surprised legionary flanking the centurion and plunged it into the crucified corpse's side, "See! We didn't do anything! He was already dead when we found him!"

The centurion roared in anger, "Seize them!" and pointed at the legionary who had had his spear stolen, "You! Go to the quartermaster and get two more crosses!"

Gestas and Dismas were quickly restrained by the other soldiers and Dismas cried out, "Wait! We're soldiers! I want to appeal to our Prefect!"

"Silence!" bellowed the centurion, "Auxiliary troops don't have the right to appeal. Besides, the closest Prefect is in Damascus with the rest of your legion! We aren't waiting a season for him to pass through on inspection."

The crowd had grown and gathered closer and wanted to see what was happening, so the centurion stepped forward and addressed the crowd, "By the order of the Praefectus Legionis of Legio XII Fulminata, these men have been lawfully convicted of high treason against Augustus Caesar and the Senate and People of Rome. They shall be crucified unto death... uhhh... out here... on this hill... ummmmm... so that ALL may bear witness to the wrath of Caesar!"

The centurion was relieved as the crowd seemed mollified. Mary whispered in his ear, "Very good, sir. With your permission may I take the body of my husband down for proper burial? I wouldn't want him thrown in a common grave..."

The centurion blinked, "Of course. Mighty Caesar expresses regret for the inconvenience."

"Get those two up on crosses and get back to barracks," ordered the centurion as he stalked off to return to his breakfast.

-the end-

Me and My Teachers

When I was 13 I moved from private to state school. It was a massive change but by the time I was in year 10 I had a large amount of close friends and had settled in well. One of the things I noticed was that there were a few very sexy teachers. Being a teenager and going to an all boy’s school always made me incredibly horny whenever I saw one of these teachers.
After sitting through a boring morning of maths then Physics I went to the field at the back of the school where me and my mates meet at break. We talked about all things that teenagers talk about: films, fit girls and what we were going to do at the weekend. As always the talk moved to whoever we would rather fuck: Mrs. Smith or Miss Jones. Let me tell you a little bit about both of them. Mrs Smith was a 45 year old woman who was the biggest MILF you could ever meet. She had long brown hair with brown eyes. She always wore tight fitting dresses that showed of her perfect tits which were probably about a 34d. She also had an amazing ass that was an ass that an 18 year old girl would be proud of. Miss Jones on the other hand was completely different. She was a small Scottish woman but who was the kind of women who wanted sex all the time. They both did! Miss Jones had a small pair of boobs, only about a 30b but they were still gorgeous. She also had an ass that was perfect for a 32 year old.
Just then the bell rang and then talking of the devil Mrs Smith came over to tell us to go inside to next lesson. Everybody got up to go including me. Just then Mrs Smith bent down to pick up a piece of rubbish of the floor and I got a perfect view of her ass as she was bent over. I stared for a second to long and she saw me starring at her ass when she stood back up. I think she pretended not to notice but my face had turned bright red. As I started walking back to the school I reached into my bag and checked what lesson I had. English with............ Mrs. Smith! I couldn’t look her in the eye as I walked into the classroom passing her in the doorway. I was usually quite good at English but today I just couldn’t concentrate. Every time I had a moment to think all I could think about was her ass wiggling on my face and me spraying my cum all over her beautiful tits. She also always had the top two buttons undone of her blouse so that I could see just enough cleavage to make my teen cock rock hard. The lesson just seemed to drag on and on and I needed to get out of the classroom as quick as I could as my imagination was causing my balls serious problems. I needed to go and relieve myself by going and having a quick wank. I just had to wait it out though and 15 minutes later the bell rang for lunch and I got up to go with the rest of the class. I was practically running out the classroom when I heard Mrs. Smith’s voice behind me calling me back.
‘Brett, would you be kind enough to wait behind for 10 minutes please?’ she said. I gritted my teeth at the thought of having to hide my erection for another 10 minutes in the company of a hot, middle aged woman. She got straight to the point after asking me to sit down.
‘Now Brett, are you going to be kind enough to tell me why I caught you staring at my ass at the end of break?’ I gulped and started to go red. I couldn’t find the words as I opened my mouth the closed it again. She answered for me. ‘So you’re a pervert are you? You like staring at people for your own sexual needs?’
I blurted out ‘No Miss, I just whenever I see you I get a massive rush and instantly get a hard on.’
She smirked a little and started playing with her hair, twirling it around her fingers slowly. ‘Well it is nice to be appreciated by someone, even if he is a third of my age. I wish my husband did.’
‘If I was your husband I’d always tell you how good you look,’ I said growing in confidence.
She smiled again and walked other to the door and pulled down the blind and then locked the door. I smiled nervously not quite expecting what to happen next. I found out what she was going to do. She came over to me and sat on my lap. I could feel my boner digging into to her ass as she whispered dirtily in my ear.
‘For the next 15 minutes I’m all yours you stud!’ I was shocked but obeyed. I picked her up and carried her over to her desk. I put her on it and started unbuttoning her blouse. As I took it of it revealed a pink bra with a black playboy bunny on the left cup. I swallowed not quite sure what to say as I unhooked her bra and gaped as her perfect tits fell away from it. As a teenager I had had a fair share of action. I had a girlfriend who has given me a blowjob and I’ve sucked her boobs and stuff like that. But this was different. While my girlfriends’ boobs were still developing Mrs Smith’s were amazing, big and bouncy. I started sucking on a nipple and then the other and she let out a moan of enjoyment. I felt her undoing the buttons on my shirt and then taking it off with my help. I played a fair amount of sport and was the year 10 rugby captain so I had a pretty muscular body. She started feeling me along my shoulders and my abs as she pulled me closer to her. I felt her boobs and then slowly moved my hands down her back until I got a feel of that perfect ass of hers. It was so tight but had just enough meat on it to make it have something to grab hold of. I slowly started pulling down her skirt until she was naked apart from her tights. She undid my belt buckle and then yanked my school trousers down to my ankles. My cock struck out miles and my boxers where soaked with precum. She smiled and then pulled down my boxers. My cock finally felt fresh air as she started licking my head. I didn’t have the biggest dick, probably about 7 inches but it was big enough as she just about fitted it in her mouth. She started slowly sucking but then built up the pace. After needing to cum for so long it was only about a minute before I told her I was about to spray my goo all over her. She carried on sucking until I started pumping my load down her throat. After 3 shoots I pulled out and sprayed a few more loads on her tits. She was covered in my cum already!
After a minute she said how amazing that was and started sucking my dick again. It only took me about a minute to get back to my full on hardness as she started deepthroating my dick. I shoved it violently down her throat and she held it there for about 20 seconds. I pulled out my hard cock covered in spit and cum and then moved down to pull down her leggings. I was shocked by the lack of underwear but this only made me hornier. I lay her on the table and moved down so my face was just above her pussy. I smelt its aroma and it smelt so good. There was no hair on it at all. She was shaved all over. I slowly lowered my tongue and started to lick her pussy. She started groaning and grabbed the back of my hair and shoved my head right in towards her pussy. I licked faster and builded up the pace. She made more noise and I wondered why no one had disturbed us yet. I didn’t care through as I found her clit and slowly suck on it. She loved it and her body jerked as she almost screamed out. She started telling me to shove my cock up her pussy and I didn’t need a second invitation. Here I was about to lose my virginity with my hot English teacher!
I guided my dick into her pussy and thrust forward. She let out a soft moan as I pushed in a second time, and then a third. I started to push harder and faster and she pushed back. I was groaning and so was she as my cock slipped out. I spat on it and then shoved it back in. She loved it rough and was biting down on her skirt to stop herself screaming. After a couple of minutes I slowed again and pulled out. I turned her around into doggy style and pushed my cock back in. I shoved harder and harder and faster and faster as she shoved back just as hard. I moved my hands away from her ass and hips and grabbed her swinging, perfect tits. I gave them a squeeze and she let out a little high pitched shriek. I pulled out soon after and gave her a long kiss. I pushed my tongue into her mouth and she pushed back as we kissed for about a minute. I spat my spit into her mouth and she spat back all our mixed spit onto my cock. She then whispered in my ear ‘shove that cock up my ass.’ I obliged willingly.
First through I sat her on her knees on top of the desk and moved in behind her. I pulled apart her ass cracks and then stuck my tongue up her ass. I thought it would be disgusting and I had said I would never do it but it was so good and Mrs Smith loved it. I shoved my whole tongue up her ass and licked. It tasted so good. She then said that she wanted to taste her ass so I pulled my tongue out and pushed it into her mouth. She loved the taste and begged for more so I repeated this a couple more times. My cock was bored so I spat into her asshole and she spat into my hand which I fingered into her ass. I prepared to push my cock into her ass and thrust forward. After a couple more pushes and some big, loud moans from her I was in. I thrust, slowly at first but then quickening in pace deep up the ass. She bit down hard on her skirt as I destroyed that beautiful ass. I started to feel blood rush to my cock and then my balls began to tingle. In between thrusts I let her know I was going to cum soon so she told me to pull out of her. I did so and she jumped of the desk and waited underneath me with her mouth open waiting to take my cum. I wanked my cock for a couple of strokes before my cock started spraying cum all over her. It went in her mouth and all over her face and as I lowered my cock all over her tits. I saw my cum starting to slowly drip down towards her pussy. She caught it and wiped it onto her tummy. She looked up at me with lustful, sexy eyes and just said to me ‘wow!’
Just then there was a knock on the door. We both scrabbled on our clothes and tried to look as normal as we could even through the desks were all out of line, we were both covered in sweat and Mrs. Smith had strands of cum in her hair. After a minute she opened the door and in walked Miss Jones. I was shocked and had to quickly hide my lustful smile as she walked in talking to Mrs Smith. She noticed me and then quickly whispered in Mrs. Smith to go out and talk in private. They walked back out. I tried to tidy myself up. I wiped away as much sweat as I could and tidied up my uniform. I stopped as Mrs Smith walked back into the room without Miss Jones. She lent in and gave me a big opened mouth kiss and her tongue danced across my teeth. She then told me I had been brilliant and that I should probably get going as it was nearly end of lunch. She gave me one more kiss and then I left the room and walked out to the back field to catch up with my mates. The whole way I was trying to spit out the taste of her juices as I didn’t want it to be too obvious what had just happened.
Then the next day as I stood outside my chemistry lab waiting to be let in I suddenly wondered what Mrs Smith and Miss Jones and been talking about. Could it have been about me? I didn’t worry too much until I remembered who my chemistry teacher was. Miss Jones. She let us in and we had the same lesson that we always had. Practical then write-up. As usual I spent half my time looking at her pert little boobs and her tight ass. As the end of the lesson approached we packed away our things and waited to leave. Miss Jones tugged my arm back as I turned to leave signalling me to stay back for a minute. I waited until everyone had left before asking her what was up. She replied in a questionable but knowing voice:
‘Did you and Mrs Smith have fun yesterday lunchtime?’ I tried to pretend I didn’t know what she was talking about but my bright red cheeks and ears gave it away as I tried to lie my way out. I finally nodded and she smirked. ‘Mrs Smith tells me that you are one of the best fucks she has ever had.’ I’m going to get straight to the point now Brett, after school today I want you to come back to my house and fuck me!’ I was shocked and she could see it in my eyes. ‘Yes I know it’s weird but I want your big cock!’ ’Just tell whoever is picking you up this afternoon I’m going to be giving you some extra help in Chemistry. I slowly nodded my head smiling.
The next day after texting my step mum who was the one who was going to be picking me up later that day I waited 20 minutes to make sure no pupil saw me before going over and waiting by Miss Jones car. She arrived 5 minutes later and smiled before unlocking the car for me to go inside. She got in herself before looking at me and then slowly moving her hand over my school trousers and towards my cock. She grabbed it through the material and leaned over the gear stick to kiss me. It lasted a good minute before she pulled away from the kiss. By this time she had undid the zipper on my trousers and had my semi hard cock in her hand. She slowly started working it up and down making it hard as I let out soft moans. She leaned over and licked the head and pulled back out with a tongue full of pre cum. She leaned in again and took the whole of my dick in her mouth and deep throated it. I loved it and took hold of the back of her head and slowly throated fucked her pushing her head down onto my cock. She kept this up for about 5 or 6 minutes before I moaned I was about to cum and then starting pumping loads of my sticky substance down her throat. At this time she was still in the deep throat position and I saw cum dribbling out of her mouth and onto my boxers. Half a minute later she pulled away and swallowed my seed.
‘Yum yum!’ she said looking at me with big, lustful eyes. She then pulled away and we drove to her house. She lived near the school, only about 5 minutes, just enough time for my cock to go back to flacid. She opened her door and I followed her inside. She asked if I wanted a drink and I said I did so you went off to get them. I sat down and looked around. Bloody hell this woman loved sex! She had sex magazines in her shelves and a stack of hardcore porn movies next to her TV. I felt something under me and lifted up to find a massive dildo. This thing must have been 10 inches long. I hope my dick could do the same amount of damage as this could! She came back holding two glasses of lager, one of which she handed to me.
‘Aw I see you have found one of my collections,’ she said indicating at the dildo. ‘I have about 10 of these, all different sizes.’
‘Fucking hell, you love sex!’ I exclaimed and she smiled and nodded lustfully. The next minute she had put her drink down and jumped on me. I was shocked as she shoved her tongue into my mouth and starting feeling my chest. I quickly got back into the mood and grabbed her small, pert tits with one hand and grasped her lovely ass in the other. She pulled off for a minute and undid her blouse revealing a blue bra. I quickly took of my shirt as well. She got down on her knees and pulled down my trousers and my boxers in one and grabbed my flacid cock. She quickly brought it back to life by wanking and sucking me. God she was good! After a couple of minutes she pulled away and started taking off her bra leaving my cock a salivary, pre cum mess. Her tits where so good as she took of the bra and moved over towards me so I could get a good feel. I ran my hands over them and gave them a squeeze before taking her big nipples in my mouth and sucking them until they where rock solid. She was groaning and I could tell she loved it.
She went back to my cock and worked it again deep throating it and then sucking my balls. After another two or three minute she pulled away again and undid the button on her tight trousers. I grabbed them and yanked them down revealing a light blue thong which only just covered her pussy. I turned her around and gave her ass a smack. She bent over so it was right in my face and wiggled it about. She turned back around and demanded me to take of the thong. I didn’t need telling twice as I pulled it down revealing a shaven pussy with just a landing strip above her opening. I moved my head forward and started licking it sticking my tongue deep inside. It only took me a minute to find her clit and I started giving it a good sucking.
‘I’m gunna cum!!!’ she screamed and she wasn’t wrong as her legs shaked and I was hit in the face by her squirt. I opened my mouth and took in her lovely taste as I lasted a good 10 seconds. ‘That was amazing!’ she moaned as I moved my head back in to lap up any remaining pussy juice. After a minute she moved back down to my virtually forgotten cock and took it in her mouth again. Finally after about another 5 minutes I moaned I was going to cum and she moved back as I wanked myself before pumping 5 or 6 loads onto her pert tits. I lay back on the sofa as she licked any remaining cum of my cock. She moved up and lay on top of me smiling. ‘There’s just one more part left now,’ she said.’
‘And what is that?’ I replied teasingly.
‘You’re gunna take me over to the kitchen table and ram that cock into me.’ I lifted her up and carried her over to the table before laying her onto it. I moved my head down and started licking her out again slowly sucking on her clit before building up the pace. After only about a minute she screamed she was going to squirt again. And she wasn’t wrong. I opened my mouth as another tidal wave of pussy juice hit the back of my throat. I swallowed it all and then started licking again.
‘You really are the squirt queen aren’t you?’ I grinned. She moaned again and told me she wanted my cock back in her mouth. I shoved it back in and she gladly accepted it and quickly sucked it. After a minute she told me she wanted it in her pussy now. I moved into position before slowly pushing in. I slide in and out in her sopping wet snatch before she demanded I went harder and faster. I did as she said and for the next minute with me on top I shoved my cock into her pussy with my ball sack smacking into her ass. She moaned and once again squirted, this time all over my cock and chest. I pulled out and licked it up again as she groaned in sexual delight. I turned her around she this time she was on top bouncing up and down on my cock with me grabbing her beautiful tits. After another couple of minutes unbelievable she squirted AGAIN! This time all over my upper body and face. Once again I licked it up before moving her over again so this time I was behind her.
‘Shove it up my ass!’ she screamed. I bent down and spread her ass cheeks before licking her up her hole. I stuck my tongue up as far as it would go. I loved the taste and the smell of her pussy and ass and she loved me licking them. I pulled out my tongue before sticking two fingers up her wet asshole and fingering her quickly. She screamed and I saw another wave of pussy juice spill out on to the table. It was time for me to stick my cock up there now and I did pushing slowly at first before building up the pace.
‘FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK!!!!’ she cried as I banged my cock in and my balls banged into her dripping cunt. Once last time pussy juice squirted out before I was moaning I was going to cum and I did right up her ass. I pumped and pumped it out squeezing every last drop I had out of my balls before pulling out. As I did cum spilled out with it all over the table. She spun around and gave me a big open mouthed kiss as I stuck two fingers into her cunt before pulling them out and licking them.
At this point there was a horn outside. Shit! It was my step mum picking me up. How time flies when you’re having fun! Miss Jones chucked me a cloth and I wiped my face trying to clear away all the sweat and pussy juice that I could. I scrabbled on my clothes and as I turned to leave Miss Jones called after me.
‘Brett, If your still having trouble with Chemistry I could help you some more tomorrow if you like?’ she said winking at me.

-the end-

Trish's Hot Mother Fucker

Trish hung up the phone and got up to go start a bath. She wanted to look hot for her male friend, after all he was going to lend her a computer so she could start her own pornograhic website featuring pics of herself posing in fantasey situations for big money. She loved to tease
Tom until he begged her for sexual release, only to promise him some pussy next time she saw him. She would get so horny for cock while prick teasing him that she would often call two or three men to come over and gang fuck her after he left. Sometimes she would let Tom fuck her, but that was rare since she liked to fuck lots of different studs, especially at the same time. "Was that Tom on the phone?" Trish's mother yelled down the hall at her over-sexed daughter. "Yeah, he'll be here in about half an hour," replied Trish, "I need to run up to the store to get some cigareetes
as soon as I get out of the tub, Is that okay Mom?" Margo felt a warmth rush flow through her firm, and still very sexy body.

She had always thought Tom was a real looker, if she was 20 years younger and hadn't become very religious, she could and would have layed him already, she thought. Shocked at the way she was thinking she quickly replied that she would wait for him until she returned. Margo was a fine looking woman even at fifty-ish she had a nice body, with not a trace of fat. She had nice firm tittties, not huge like Trish, but very pert, along with an ass that looked more like a thirty year old's and long smooth legs. Trish had recently convinced her mother to dye her long elegant hair blonde, making her look younger and a lot sexier. Trish even dyed her mother's pussy hair blonde, despite Margo's statement that no one looks down there anymore! It had been two years since her husband had passed away, and two years since she'd scratched her itch. In fact, she thought, I haven't really been fucked hard since I can remember.

Her husband had been a good provider, but had become an alcoholic with very little sexual desire or ability. Despite these shortcomings, Margo remained by his side till the end, while keeping in the good eye of her church. She couldn't believe how x-rated some of the lewd, nasty
thoughts she was thinking were! "I'm leaving," yelled Trish as she went out the front door, "I'll be back in a few, have my man wait for me," she said as the door closed behind her. Margo sighed, my little slut daughter gets hard cock all the time. As a matter of fact she thought, I know she'll be back in a few...a few fucks! She figured her fuck slut daughter had gone out to get some meth from a couple of guys she fucked once in a while.

She didn't like the meth but couldn't get Trish to stop using. Trish liked the way she could orgy all night and the increased intensity of her orgasms when she was high. Sometimes when she's on it she said she could shoot pussy cum across the room. She knew Trish didn't have any money for drugs, but she also knew the dealers would gladly take it out of her slut pussy and ass, or tit-fucking her oversized jugs and nipples.

Margo decided to take a quick bath before Tom arrived to calm down her nasty thoughts, but as she slipped into the warm bath water she relized her plan was not working. The warm water was having the opposoite effect on her, without thinking she began to slowly play with her now erect
clit, the image of Tom filling her closed eyes as she masturbated. Not bad, she thought to herself as she inserted a fourth finger up her horny cunt, I bet I could teach ol' Tom a trick or two she sighhed as she sawed her fist in and out of her well loosend pussy hole. Her trance was broken
by the doorbell, "Damn," snarled Margo still craving the orgasm that Tom had interupted, "I'll be right there Tom, just let me get into a bath robe or something." Unable to find her bath robe, she settled for wrapping a towell around her still firm body, while cussing Trish under her breath for
taking her robe. "Hold on," she yelled above the insistent ringing, she decided to leave her hair down as she adjusted the very short towell on her firm, sexually aroused body, then took a deep breath and opened the door.

Tom wasn't expecting the lovely package that opened the door to greet him, but he sure liked what he saw. "Hi Tom,"Margo said, realizing that she should have covered up better. "Trish said to wait for her, and that you could go ahead and start setting up the computer in her bedroom," Margo said. She felt Tom's eyes taking in her every curve, and he didn't even try to hide the fact that he took a long, lusty stare at her barely covered fuck hole and titties. She thought she could see a large, growing bulge forming is Tom's pants as he walked past her, lightly brushing against Trish's now very horny mom, making her nipples harden and her pussy tingle. "Sounds great,"
Tom managed, taking in the scantiley clad cock craving mother of his whore girlfriend. He hadn't been expecting this..., fuck..., he hadn't even thought about fucking Trish's mom before, but her hard nipples and long legs wrapped in only a small towell where changing that. He wanted
to fuck her and fuck her hard he thought. In her hot pussy, in her tight little asshole, and down her throat. Margo knew she had better go get dressed before things got out of hand, quickly she turned to go to her bedroom, swinging the door shut at the same time. The draft caused
by the door swinging closed caused a piece of paper on a nearby table to blow to the floor. As Margo turned to see what had happened her towell caught a glass figurine and sent it crashing to the floor. Without thinking, the barely dressed mom bent over fowards to try and catch
the doomed decor, and when she did, Tom got to see where his slut bitch got her charms from. The already strained towell rose up her firm thighs as Margo leaned over, revealing a neatly trimmed pussy, glistening with cunt juice, clearly in need and anticipation of a horny stud like Tom's fat cock up her leaking fuck slit. But, what really got him hot to fuck her was her slightly agape asshole, winking at him, almost begging for a fat cock up the tight pink anal tube that promised sexual pleasure. To make the best of the situation,

Margo took her time bending over to pick up figurine, unashamidly showing off her horny asshole and pussy hole to her new stud, her swelling erect clit becoming visable at
the top of her pussy hole, now extremely wet with Margo's pussy cum. When the sexy mature slut was sure he'd gotten a good long look at all her womanly charms she slowly straightened up while she smoothed the tiny coth along her body with one hand as she wiggled her ass, pretending to
adjust the skimpy bath towell. She looked behind her as she rose and caught her new sexual interest staring at her body with lust. She smiled sexily at the horny stud, teasing him with her slut charms, all thoughts of sinning were long gone as Margo's being became blind with lust for her
slut daughters well hung boyfriend. After she was sure he had gotten a good look at her pussy and asshole she straightened up and gave the ultra short towell a half hearted tug down to cover her sex, leaving half her ass cheeks and a teasing amount of cunt hair on display. "Make yourself at
home," Margo said sexily, with a twinkle in her eye "I'm going to finish getting dressed. If you need anything just help yourself."

With that she turned and sashayed down the hall, walking as sexually provocating as she could, her ass cheeks wriggling under the revealing towell. That ought to get his cock's attention she laughed to herself, now he's ready to fuck anyone, anytime, anywhere. Yeah, fuck me,
right now and right here the horny mom thought as she stood in front of the bathroom mirror looking at her self. Knowing that she was going to seduce Tom into fucking her, Margo decided to really make herself look like a dirty horny slut. Her long blonde hair, along with the right make
up and skimpy see-thru teddy and panties made her into the wanton cock craving cum whore she craved to become. She decided on lots of jewelry to complete the transformation, making her look even more glamorous and desirable. As she looked at the seductress in the mirror, it became apparent to her that her pussy would look more fuckable if she shaved the cunt hair and exposed her hard clit for her potential studs veiwing pleasure. Soon Margo was looking at her reflection and admiring her new 'porn star' look, that nasty fuck slut is ready to get fucked hard, she thought.

Tom got the last of the computer gear he had brought out of his car and closed the car door. As he walked down the hallway towards Trish's bedroom to start setting up the computer his head was swimming of horny thoughts aimed at his 'girlfriends' mom. Visions of her bending
over and unashamedly exposing all her charms to him, only to give him that sly smile, a smile that promised erotic pleasures for those allowed to touch, or in this case, fuck, the sex starved womens needy holes. Tom tried to get his mind off the scene he had witnessed earlier, hoping to reduce the swelling in his pants, but he wasn't having much luck. As much as he tried, he couldn't forget the lewd memories of slutty Margo showing off her womanly assessts to him for his pleasure. His thoughts went to Trish, hoping she would get back soon before he did something he shouldn't with her mother. Images of both Trish and Margo naked and ready to fuck him in a hot, incestual three way. started to fill his head.

Meanwhile Trish wasn't having much luck, some slut named Dina had beat her to her main dealers house and had set up camp. Dina was Randy's girlfriend sometimes, and she didn't really like Trish coming around to try to fuck her man for free dope. Fuck, Trish thought as she
turned around and started walking to her car, That's Dina's fucking car. She knew Dina didn't like her and that Randy wouldn't be able to 'deal' with her with the bitch around. "Oh well," she murmered, "Their loss." Trish thought Dina had nice tits and when they first met, hoped that they would get into some lesbo-group stuff, but that never happened. Trish knew that if Randy had the choice, he would choose her peroxide blonde,slut ass over Dina any day. Ever since she had turned eight, men had always wanted to fuck her, and more often than not, she wanted to fuck them.

She'd fucked and sucked teachers (in the fourth grade she seduced her P.E. teacher, Mr.Sullivan), the pool cleaning crew(five well hung studs gang fucked a willing pre-teen Trish at her pool side tenth birthday party), and the construction crew that remodeled her parents house when she was almost thirteen. The horny little slut had even seduced her drunk dad when she was fifteen, getting into some serious heavy petting and groping, but stopping short of any real fucking when her dad passed out after shooting his second load.

With that thought she pulled the hem of the thin t-shirt she was wearing down to make sure her nipples weren't showing. She always pushed the limit of the law when she dressed, and she loved the attention men gave her when dressed to arouse, and today was no different. The thin white cotton shirt fit snuggly over the sluts ripe DD's, her big braless nipples poking out firmly. She had cut the sleeves off and had cut the bottom hem offf so that the shirt barely covered her large
aureolas, showing off the hot naked tit flesh, perfectly rounded shape peeking from beneath the hem. Her Levi cut offs were made to arouse also, with the aide of a pair of sissors. The sides were cut and veed as high as they could go, the ass cut as short as physically possible, only the back
pocket bottom stopping the shorts from being even shorter, if that were possible considering over half her slut ass was already showing for all big cocked studs to see, and if she bent over the lucky men would really get a sweet treat from the sexy, slutty Trisha. Her almost bare ass high
lighted by the edges of her puckered brown ass hole, peeking out provocatively, framed by her tight and very fuckable ass. In front, they were cut so short that only a thin denim strap served as the crotch to hide her horny slut pussy. They were cut a little higher than the bottom fly buttons so that they left nothing to the imagination and made it clear what she was looking for and wanted. Her skimpy red g-string teasingly peeked out both sides of the thin crotch strap, covering her hot fuck hole where her cut offs couldn't. Her next stop was some guy she had just met named Roy.

As she pulled into his driveway she noticed a couple of cars she didn't recognize. She hoped she hadn't been beaten to the dope by some other bimbo whore, or worse yet the visitors didn't do dope and then she would really be fucked the slut thought. As she approached the door she
decided she would cock tease Roy, and promise to suck and fuck him next time. She loved prick teasing and besides Roy wasn't anything special, except for the meth. She'd rub his cock and let him feel her up, get the dope and split she thought as she rang the door bell. Roy answered and
looked lustfully at the big titted meth slut with her pussy, ass and tits hanging out. "Come on in, Hon," the large, muscular man said, knowing he was going to have some fun with this fuck bunny. "Who's here?" Trish asked, before entering all the way inside. "Just some friends," Roy said, "It's
cool, c'mon in baby." He led Trish down the hall to the T.V. room, "You're just in time, We just sat down and started to have a smoke of some killer meth," Roy said, his big cock starting to swell as he saw how the blonde bimbo was dressed, her skimpy shorts and top leaving little to Roy and his buddies imagination. In the room watching a hardcore groupsex video, were four more guy's that Trish hadn't met before.

She was introduced and learned there names were Rick, Don, Brett and Cody. Trish started to think she might have a change of plan since these studs were hot looking and the porno was getting her hot to fuck. Four guy's she hadn't met meant four cocks she hadn't had squirt up her pussy or ass, or on her DD titties or her slut face. She felt the familiar tingling in her fuck hole as the studs directed thier attention to the nasty looking blonde fuck slut with her most desirable private parts, teasing, nearly, but not quite showing themselves to the increasingly high and sexually aroused studs. Trish sat down on a couch with two studs on each side and started her tease by rubbing up on the men as she woukd pass the pipe to them, and asking them to light the pipe for her as she would bend over, letting the aroused studs get a good look at her hot holes easily visable thanks to her X-rated cut-offs. The veiw from the other end was having the same effect on the now extremely hard studs lighting the pipe for her. Her braless DD tits hung to the couch cushions, rubbing the fabric and making her her nipples stiiffen to attention. The men made no attempt to hide their stares and the lust that was building over this shameless, big titted meth slut that was obviously comfortable with the idea of fucking and sucking five guys, most of which she'd never met, to sexual satisfaction.

On the television screen the porno continued to play as four men with huge cocks began rubbing their big rods all over the blonde porn actresses face, her toungue flicking at the large heads and the cum seeping piss slits, making the men in the film groan in appreciation. Cody lit the pipe for the blonde prick tease and watched the tape and the DD cleavage right in his face, alternating between the two. The hot looking blonde in the porn movie resembled Trish in a way, and Cody mentioned that the only difference was that Trish had bigger tits and nipples, they all agreed that Trish was just as desirable as the porn queen getting face fucked by four huge studs. Trish knew that her new found guy freinds were ready to fill all her available holes full of cocks and cum, so she decided to give them the green light by replying to Cody's statement with, "Another difference is that the porn slut can only handle four big dicks, as where I like at least five, fat horny pricks to play with and shove in my holes till they shoot." That was all the guys need to hear as they started to caress the nymphs big tits and well used pussy as they started to disrobe, eventually exposing five rock hard pricks, none under ten inches and all as thick as Trish's wrist.

She looked lustfully at the meat on display for her and thought how lucky she was that all the guys were not only cute, but had big, thick cunt pleasing cocks. All the men were already hard as they took in the nasty sluts hot body, her open lewdness making their cocks twitch in anticipation of gang banging the loose bitch. Trish knew men always wanted to fuck her, but she was always proud when all the men were hard from just looking at her sexy body. As she let out a low moan she sat back down on the couch with Cody on one side and Brett on the other. She leaned back and took a hard prick in each hand and started to slowly jack off the two dicks, while urging Don to come over and eat her pussy in the sexiest voice and filthiest language she could think of. "Please, stud, "the wanton slut cooed, "Lick my pussy and suck on my big clit, lover," she begged, "Stick your tongue in my fuck hole, oh yeah, fucker," she hissed "Fuck my slut whore pussy with your tongue...c'mon, I want you to taste my pussy cum, lover, then I'll lick your big balls, your cock and ass-hole until I taste your cum."

That was all Don needed to hear as he spread the over-sexed blondes legs wide and took in this nymphs totally exposed womanhood, on display for his (and four friends) entertainment and pleasure. Trish noticed that Roy was just watching the x-rated action and motioned with a finger to him. "There's plenty for everyone, Roy, honey," the big titted blonde man toy purred. "C'mon and help Don tongue my pussy hole you fucker, I want you to taste my pussy," she begged. Cody and Brett stopped sucking Trish's big nipples long enough to pull her legs over theirs giving Don and Roy total access to the cum loving cunt's pussy, clit and asshole. As Cody and Brett went back to sucking the bimbo's fat nipples while she slowly jacked their fat pricks, Rick straddled the back of the couch so that Trish could have easy access to his eleven inch rod with her mouth. Trish always loved a gang bang, especially when all the cocks are so fucking huge she thought, as Ricks big dick tapped on her lips, bringing her back to the situation at hand, or in this case, mouth. Slowly she took the mans large prick in her mouth, teasing him with her tongue, licking the head and the fat shaft and finally his nuts, sucking one then the other, using her mouth to engulf the lucky studs balls rolling each one around her hot sucking mouth.

The men could tell that Roy and Don were doing all te right things as Trish moaned she could feel her pussy getting ready to shoot. The two men each took a pussy lip in their mouths and ran their tongues up and down the trashy blonde's hot fuck hole while jacking themselves off to get their big cocks ready to fuck her pussy and ass. As Don moved to her clit and began an oral attack on the whore's erect nub, Roy moved down to her asshole, holding an ass cheek in each hand he proceeded to give Trish a deep rim job, literally fucking the sluts asshole with his tongue. This was to much for the nasty meth whore, as her first orgasm began to rock her over-sexed body. Trish let out a scream that made all the men look up just in time to see her thin, watery pussy cum shoot out of the blonde slut's fuck hole. The warm liquid spattered all over Don and Roy's faces, the rest landing on the couch and floor. At the same time Cody and Brett were getting a suprise of their own, sucking on the bithches big nipples as she came. Even though it had been six months since her last baby, and that she hadn't used her breast pump since a birthday party she had given for a male friend, her swollen nipples began to produce a thin, sweet nectar of fine breast milk much to the pleasure of the suckling men.

As Brett and Cody played with Trish's big DD tits they quickly learned how to milk the whores nipples by squeezing the swollen nub with two fingers, sending a thin stream of milk in all directions and lightly covering Trish's new lovers with her big titties fresh milk. The men decided
it was time for some fucking as Roy and Cody laid on the floor on their backs, opposing one another almost ass to ass. At first Trish didn't know what the two men were doing until they made her aware that their cocks were now right next to each other in order to see if she were woman enough to suck two fat cocks at a time. "Sounds like a challenge," laughed Trish as she got down on the floor next to the hard studs. "Mmhh," the blonde sighed as she tried to grip both cocks with one hand as she hungrily licked both the egg sized cock heads at the same time. With the mens urging she managed to get both the rods down her throat at the same time, leaving only a few inches of both dicks exposed outside her over stuffed mouth.

Meanwhile Don and Brett had began to loosen the sluts pussy and ass with their fat, calloused fingers, slowly sawing in and out of her soon to be stuffed holes. "What an ass," mused Brett to Don, "She must get fucked in the ass all the time, Fuck I got four fingers up her ass no
problem." "Oh yeah, I heard Trisha likes to ass fuck, huh baby" Roy said to Trish who's mouth was stuffed with two big fuck sticks. The hot fuck bunny smiled at the man with her eyes and moaned on the cocks down her throat. "I'll take that as a yes," the large man said as he eased his last
finger into her gaping cunt. "See Don," Brett chuckled "Trish the Dish must get fucked in the pussy all the time too, see?" With that he shoved his whole hand into the loose sluts fuck box, making her moan loudly followed by more cum shooting from her stretched cunt as Brett started to fist
fuck the bitches fuck hole with Don looking on in awe. With girl cum streaking Brett's forearm from the intense fist fucking, Roy decided Trish was ready for his next suprise. As Brett pulled his wrist from her now gaping cunt, Rick pulled her off the two dicks she was fucking down her throat, making a disappointed moan emit from the horny cock sucker. The moans soon turned to moans of lust as her pussy was lowered down onto the two large cocks that had been fucking her mouth. Thanks to the fisting, Trish's pussy gave little resistance to the two rock hard cocks trying to bury themselves in her womb. The cunt lips strecthed tightly around the two pricks as she sunk deeper onto the mens rods until she could feel the cock heads bumping against her cervex. This set off her third orgasm, sending cum shooting from her pussy and down the dicks buried in her love hole.

As she continued to fuck the big double-dicks stuffed in her unsatiable cunt hole, riding the studs with her eyes closed, low moans emitting from deep within the fuck sluts man pleasing body, gradually increasing in both volume and urgency. Rick, Don and Brett amused themselves by playing with her big nipples and using the fresh tit milk as lubrication as they rubbed their swollen, milk covered dicks all over the double dicking blondes big tits and face, her tongue lashing out at the three seeping piss slits anytime one would near her hot pink lip glossed
mouth. As the tempo reached fever pitch, Don decided Trish need to get fucked in her puckered ass hole by his big cock. First he licked and kissed her her perfectly shaped ass cheeks, making her shake her ass and moan in appreciation as she leaned forward to allow Don better access to her tight little ass hole. In this position Rick and Brett could only use her face and long, silky blonde hair for their sexual gratification and lust.

As Rick fucked the whore's wanton mouth, and Brett jacked off with his dick wrapped in her hair, Roy sucked the mother's nectar from her hanging orbs. Don in the meantime had worked his way down to her pucker hole and was french kissing her ass hole with his tongue. Don couldn't help but notice the erotic sight just inches away from him, the two huge cocks stuffed up a ready and willing cunt hole, leaving trails of man and woman cum streaked on Trish's pussy lips and down her thighs as she fucked the big rods buried deep in her snatch. Don shoved his rock hard cock up the orgy sluts loosened up shitter making her moan, "Fuuuuuucccckk......," she screamed as she came for what must of been the ninth orgasm, literally drenching Roy and Cody's large fucking members and dripping down their thighs. This brought a loud moaning from Cody as he sprayed the inner walls of her cunt with his man seed, causing Roy to also lose control. "Ahhhh....," Roy gasped as he too, filled the new aquantance's pussy hole with large amounts of male semen. "You two fucker's..... Fuck, I love it, don't stop you guys, fuck me hard, I love it." This trashy whore talk made Don lose control, moaning as he shot load after load up Trish's once tight ass hole. At the same time Rick pulled out of her mouth sending cum shooting all over her face and open mouth, while Brett jacked off all over her silky bleach blonde hair.

Trish was glad to notice that none of the men had gone soft, especially the dual dongs she was enjoying fucking so much. "Lover," Trish cooed to Rick and Brett, "I'm still horny for some cock up my ass, do you think you two could 'Help me out' ," Trish teased. As the fuck slut continued to ride the two horse dicks shoved up her pussy while sucking Don's cock back up to full attention, Brett and Rick took turns fucking Trish's shit hole while fondling her sexy ass cheeks. "Is that all the cock that you guy's got," teased Trish with a pouting look on her face. "You want some more cock in your pussy, don't you," said Rick with a sly grin. "Mmmm......you know what Ilike lover.....c'mon and fuck me, please," Trish begged. Rick need no more encouragement as he pulled his cock out of her ass and started rubbing his cock head around her clit, and between the two rods already fucking her pussy. He wedged his dick between the other two and firmly shoved his way into the overfilled cunt causing the over-sexed fuck toy to scream out loudly, again sending thin pussy cum spraying wildly on the bitches new found friends.

Brett decided to see how nasty this slut could get as he bent Trish foward so her ass was higher in the air, then straddling her back while facing Rick, Brett eased his man pole deep into Trish's loosened up ass hole. Trish was in complete euphoria, all holes filled with big cocks, but she couldn't and wouldn't forget why she was here, meth. Hell, she could, and did, get multiple cocks whenever she wanted, that was never a problem. What was, was getting any dope from a guy you let have the whole package befoer collecting the fee. As the guy's came one by one, their dicks slipping reluctantly from Trish's various holes, dripping semen everywhere, Trish made her move.
"Roy, why don't you get me a little turn-on and then I'll give you guy's a big turn-on," the sex crazy, meth addicted blonde purred. I'll meet you guy's at the outdoor bathroom by the pool. "Don't be late, you studs," the blonde orgy slut teased. The pool's bathroom was completely tiled from the wall to the floor with a drain in the middle of the floor. It had a toilet, a sink and a shower head sticking out of the wall. Basically a big shower with a sink and toilet inside. Trish turned on the shower and washed the cum from her body and hair, watching the goo go swirling down the drain. She knew not to spend a lot of time cleaning up, since she was going to get messy one more time before the final clean up. Just as she finished towelling off her hair, the guy's came in and took the towell from her and sat it on the sink. Next the five naked men, each with their big dicks rock hard and ready again, took the sex slave and sat her on the sink on top of the towell. Roy caught Trish's eye, and showed her a packet of meth before putting it in her purse.

The guy's each took turns fucking Trish's slut pussy until they came in her or on her. Just as the last guy was getting ready to shoot, Trish started pissing while wiggling her ass, sending yellow streams flying through the air and all over the suprised studs. "Good for you, good for us,"
Roy said as he started pissing all over Trish's cum covered body. The other studs got the idea and soon all five men were giving the slut the golden shower she obviously wanted, shooting their hot, yellow piss in her agape pussy and ass, her face her mouth, and her hair. "Fuck yeah," the
hot blonde piss lover sighed, "Piss all over me you fucking stud lovers, I want it....fuck I love it, C'mon I need it you nasty big dick fuckers," Trish hissed. Trish having fucked the five men's big cocks amd emptying them of both their cum and piss, smiled proudly. Not any she bitch could drain five guys until they had nothing left to squirt. "Is that all you studs have li' ol' me," the cum and pissed covered slut teased. The guys dicks twitched but still weren't ready to fuck more pussy, so Roy suggested they smoke some more meth and take a swim. Trish knew she had her own dope now and didn't need Roy so she excused herself to shower and clean herself up, promising to meet the guys in the den. After another shower, Trish made her exit despite the protests from the men. She didn't care about them though, she had just done what was neccessary to score, "Hell," she
thought, I can't even remember any of their names except for Roy's, she thought to herself and laughed. As she got into her car her thoughts switched to Tom, and whether he had set up the computer for the internet ,yet. I wonder how my mom and Tom are getting along, she thought as
she pulled onto the street. Talk about two opposites she better get home before there's a major blow out about something she decided, then headed toward her home and a big surprise.

Meanwhile, back at Trish's house Tom had gotten the computer hooked up and was putting it through it's paces. Margo was more determined than ever to fuck her daughters boy friend and didn't care what she had to do to make it happen. She took one last look in the mirror to make sure every thing was just right. Margo had put on a skimpy see-thru teddy with matching g-string she had borrowed from Trish that was way to small for either one of them. Her pouting cunt lips were visable on both sides of the crotch strap, and her ass cheeks looked as if she was wearing nothing, her tight and firm bare ass just ready for the taking ( or fucking ). The teddy she wore was made to arouse men, to make them want to fuck. It hid nothing and made her erect nipples poke teasingly through the fabric. "Perfect, she thought." Now to see if I remember how to do this, she thought, as she plugged in her lap top computer. "Here goes nothing," Margo sighed and initiated her plan.
"Damn," she said loudly so Tom could hear. "Trish, are you on line already? You just must of missed Tom," she continued with her act. "You keep knocking me off line, Trish," she said before pushing her daughters bedroom door open and exposing herself to a very suprised male guest. "Oh, ah, em, Trish insn't here, Mrs. Libbey," Tom managed to babble out, his eyes fixed directly on her visually inticing, teddy encased titties, her hard inch long nipples poking through the thin lace. "Call me Margo," the scantily clad bitch in heat purred. "Trish isn't....," Tom started again. "I heard you, honey,"Margo cut in, "Your the man I need anyway." "What do you need, Margo?" the confused stud said cautiously, his large dick starting to rise despite his best efforts to deflate it. "When I'm on the chat line, I alway's get knocked off line," she lied. "Excuse the way I'm dressed but I alway's dress like this when I'm on the sex chat lines" her lie continued. "It's the safe way for me to get off, you know I'm glad you found out because I don't feel like I'm hiding anything," Margo said, noticing the large bulge forming in her preys pants. "So, do you think you could look at my laptop," the aroused horny mom teased. "Yeah, where is it," Tom croaked, starting to take in the situation at hand. "In my bedroom," Margo purred as she turned an started toward her love nest, her taught ass cheeks teasing her stud with a promise of things to come. Tom, in a trance, followed behind his slut girlfriend's mom, taking in her womanly curves.

Once in her bedroom, Tom started to look at Margo's computer, going on line and checking various functions. After finding nothing wrong he went to a sex chatline to see if it worked. "Well I can't find anything," he said, "What web site was it?" he asked. "Oh, I think this is it," she fumbled. "Now or never," she thought as she slid her hand onto Tom's thigh and started to rub
gently. "Well thanks, I think you fixed it," the hot mom blew in his ear. "Think you could look at one more thing?" Margo smiled. "Yeah," the hot to fuck stud said firmly, obviously passed all formalties. She moved her hand to his now engorged cock and freed it from it confines, bringing an
appreciative moan from the widow slut as she swallowed her new lover down to his bloated nut sacks. Tom moaned as his new fuck used one hand to play with his balls and used the other to grab his ass and force him deeper into her sucking mouth, eventually shoving her finger up his ass hole. She raised her head and released his throbbing rod from her mouth long enough to say, "Cum in my mouth, then we can get down to some serious fucking," Margo whispered before swallowing his rod down to the nuts again. "Mmm...," Tom groaned as he petted her soft hair, "Here it cums, Baby," he moaned, "Ahhh....." Shot after shot filled Margo's slut sucking mouth, until she pullled the spurting rod out of her mouth, catching the last shots in the face, hair, and all over her see thru teddy. Just as the last drop of cum spewed from his cock slit the door swung open.

"What the fuck!" Trish yelled, "You fuckers, I can't believe this bull shit." "Yeah well look at you," Tom said, "I can't believe your bull shit," he retorted. In all the commotion, Trish forgot she hadn;t changed her top yet. As she looked down to see what Tom was talking about she realized her thin t-shirt had milk stains on the nipple area. To make matters worse she felt some left over cum run out her pussy and down the sluts thigh, her tiny g-string and nothing cut-offs unable to contain the cum. "Well fuck," Trish started, "I ....." "Shut up and come over here," Tom ordered playfully. "C'mon, Patricia," her mom stated frankly. "Let's have some fun," gently starting to jack off Tom's still stiff dick. Trish slowly came to the bed and removed her clothes. She sat down on the bed next to her slut mom and started to assist her in fist fucking their lover's fuck weapon.

-the end-