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Introduction:

The family have an evening out which leads to so much more.
Jenny decided she wanted to eat at her favourite Italian restaurant, they had been going to Mario’s for four years and she had almost tried everything on the menu.

“You like it because you flirt with Mario,” Suzy said as they were getting dressed, “look at you now, you’re deliberately trying to wind him up.”

Jenny had dressed in a loose fitting top with a deep neckline that only just stopped short of showing her nipples. She wasn’t wearing a bra and although her breasts had been kept fairly firm with regular workout outs at the gym, there was plenty of movement as she walked on the highest of her heels. She knew she had great legs and the tiny skirt that barely covered her bum showed them off beautifully.

“You look knock out Mum,” Suzy said, “not quite whorish enough to be slutty but not far off. This new found adventurous spirit you’ve found, are you going to let Mario fuck you or just tease him?”

“I haven’t made my mind up,” she replied, “your father wants me to fuck other men and l do like Mario but that bitch of a wife he’s got would take a knife to both of us if she caught us.”

“That was good with Susan and Jackie today,” Suzy said, “l didn’t know about the dog, that is so cool, l can’t wait to try that.”

“I know,” Jenny giggled, “just thinking about it would have me creaming my knickers if l had any one.”

“Don’t tell me you’ve got no panties on with that skirt,” Suzy laughed.

Jenny turned her back and bent forward with her legs parted.

“Of fuck Mummy,” Suzy giggled, “if you do that near Mario you’re going to get extra sauce on your linguini.”

“You can talk about me,” Jenny said, “you might as well be naked, those shorts, or are they called shorts, half your arse is hanging out and that top is so thin it might as well not be there, your tits are plain to see.”

Suzy gave a shimmer which sent her tits bouncing. “I have you know there is no part of my arse that hangs out, you could bounce peanuts on my arse and many have succeeded.” She kissed her mother.

“Come on Mummy, let’s knock ‘em dead.”

“Fucking hell!” Paul said when he saw them, “are you two trying to get raped before you get there.”

“That might be fun,” Jenny said, kissing him, “but it would mess up my clothes.”

“You do realise Mario is going to be stood taking our order with a huge hard-on. Maria will kill him. And you young lady,” he said, kissing Suzy and feeling her breasts, “l could rip those shorts off and fuck you now.”

“Save it for later Daddy,” she smiled, gently patting the generous bulge in his trousers.

“You’re a slut Sis,” Corm said, helping himself to her tits.

“And you’re a pervert Bro,” she giggled, “at least l hope you are.”

They went out to the car, Paul had decided on the Bentley.

“We’ve got an audience,” Suzy said, nodding to the figures of Gregor and Jan standing beside the stable watching them. Suzy strutted over to the car, making sure her tits bounced wildly as she waved to them. Jan grabbed the front of his jeans and shook it in a rude jester, Suzy blew him m a kiss and got into the back of the car.

Jenny followed, making sure she leaned forward as she got into the car, giving them a view of her arse and cunt. Once in the car she looked back, Gregor gave her the perfect sign with his thumb and finger.

Paul parked the car on the yellow line outside the restaurant, he wasn’t bothered about the fine if there was one, he virtually had a standing order with the Council to pay his parking fines. There was no way he was having the two girls strutting the pavement from the car park the way they were dressed, there were a few unsavoury characters around and he wasn’t going to take the risk.

Mario was thrilled to see them, greeting them with a hug, somehow his hands managed to land on the bottoms of both girls in turn. His wife was at the back of the restaurant. She smiled at them but her eyes betrayed her real thoughts.

Mario showed them to one of the better tables, he let the girls go first, getting a good look at their legs and arses. As Jenny sat down she leaned forward and her tits almost fell out of her top, Paul almost burst out laughing seeing Mario crouched slightly forward trying to conceal his erection. When he went to the back of the restaurant his wife grabbed him and dragged him into the kitchen.

“I think there’s more chance of him getting his cock cut off than getting a blow job off her tonight,” Jenny laughed.

“I think l’ve scored already,” Suzy said, shifting her eyes in the direction of two black men sitting three tables away.

“They look tasty,” Jenny said, “we could go two’s up.”

“No chance,” Suzy said, “you can have Mario, those two are for me.”

“You are such a slut Sis,” Corm said.

“And you’re very glad l am,” she giggled, “don’t worry Bro, no doubt you and Dad will be spit roasting Mummy this evening.”

“Depends if l get a better offer,” Jenny giggled, “Gregor and Jan were looking horny when we left.”

“I bet it’s non stop wanking in their flat,” Paul said.

As if by magic, Mario appeared at their table to take their order. He looked suitably chastised. He was stood next to Jenny who made no secret that she was staring at the front of his trousers. He saw the direction of her stare and Jenny smiled when she saw the reaction and the bulge started to reappear.

They ordered then Suzy said she was going to the ladies.

“There’s a special one for sluts,” Corm said, “Maria has just created one for you and Mum,” he laughed.

Suzy had to walk past the table where the two black guys were sitting. They both watched her approach. She deliberately slowed down as she reached their table, she passed behind the bigger one and ran her finger along his shoulder as she went. As she turned the corner towards the ladies she glanced back, he was staring at her and for some reason a cold chill ran down her back.

Mario appeared. He moved around to lean over between Paul and Jenny, his eyes almost popped out when he realised he was looking straight down Jenny’s top at her free breasts.

“Miss Suzy must be careful,” he whispered, “those men are gangsters, very dangerous, especially the big one.”

He took one more look down Jenny’s top and he was gone.

Suzy returned and Jenny told her what Mario had said.

“That sounds interesting,” Suzy laughed, “l hope he’s big, they say all black men are big but that could just be wishful thinking.”

“You be careful baby,” Paul said.

“Thank you Daddy,” she leaned over and kissed him giving the two black guys a great view of her tiny shorts showing off her perfect arse, “l do know what l’m doing.”

“The morgue is full of girls that new what they are doing,” Corm said, “be careful Sis.”

“If l didn’t know you were such a pervert l could mistake you for someone who cares,” she said, then saw from his expression that she had hurt him, “l’m sorry,” she said, “that was catty, l know you love me really, even when you’re ramming your cock up my arse.” She then gave him a guilty look, she knew she should have been kinder.

The meal came and was delicious as always, both girls were ravenous and cleared their plates, even Mario commented and asked if it had been sufficient. Jenny assured him that she was sure anything he gave her would be sufficient. That almost sent him into a tailspin as she gave him a better look at her tits.

She moved to get up, saying she needed the ladies before desert, as she moved around her skirt rode up and for a second her cunt was on display.

“Oops!” She giggled, hurried, pulling her skirt down, “l thought l felt a chill breeze,” she laughed.

Mario’s face was bright red and once again his cock was straining the front of his trousers.

“Look out Mum,” Suzy said, “Countess Dracula is watching.”

Jenny looked to the back to see Maria with a face like thunder. Mario saw it as well and groaned in despair, knowing that as soon as she could get him on his own she would be like an enraged tiger.

Jenny went to the ladies making sure that she was being watched by the two black men, she heard the smaller man make a noise as she passed, she looked back and gave him a look that was as seductive as she knew how to.

As Jenny returned, the big one was on his phone, he suddenly blurted out “l’ll fucking kill him myself,” he stood up and rushed out of the door, knocking her over, she fell across a table.

The second one had time to say sorry as he threw a bundle of notes on the table and followed his mate.

Mario rushed to help Jenny recover, she was skewed sideways on the table, both her breasts had fallen out and her skirt was up round her waist so she was as good as naked. She looked up at him and giggled.

“Ooops,” she said as Mario tried to help her up, not taking his eyes off her tits and cunt but trying not to touch her anywhere he could be accused of anything. Finally she was back on her feet, popping her breasts back in and pulling her skirt down. Mario escorted her back to her table.

“You weren’t much help,” she said to Paul.

“I didn’t think you needed it darling,” he smiled, “let’s face it you’re not a good actress, you had to wriggle a lot to get your tits out and your cunt on show, l take it you wanted to make life even more hellish for poor Mario, he will be wanking all night because for certain he won’t be in bed with Maria.

When he returned, Mario offered them deserts on the house but Paul insisted on paying. The rest of the meal went without incident. The restaurant was still quite busy when they left but Maria was stood by the door to see them out.

“Perhaps it would be better to wear more clothes next time,” she said as Jenny passed her, quick as a flash Jenny replied that she would come naked if she wished.

“They were about to get into the car when a huge black American SUV pulled up. The bigger of the two black men got out.

“I should apologise for earlier,” he said, “it was unforgivable.”

“That’s okay,” Jenny replied, “no harm done.”

“I’m afraid l had an urgent business matter to deal with,” he said, “l was wondering, as the evening is still young whether l could invite you to my club.”

“You’re club?” Jenny replied.

“Yes, The Royalle on the waterfront,” he said.

“Is that yours,” Suzy said, “Wow it looks gorgeous, very expensive.”

“Well we cater for a certain kind of customer, l’m surprised you haven’t been,” he said.

“My friends and l are planning to go next week, you have a group playing there that we like.”

He reached into the car and brought out a stack of tickets, he handed a pile to Suzy.

“They are VIP passes,” he said, “free entry and entry to all special areas.”

Suzy thanked him and put them into the little bag she was carrying.

“Now, can l invite you all tonight?” He repeated.

They all looked at each other and nodded.

“Thank you very much,” Jenny said.

They agreed to follow his car.

“Car!” Suzy said as they began to follow, “that’s a tank.”

They arrived and the car was taken for valet parking. They walked to to the entrance just as their host appeared by their side. “These people are with me,” he said and they all entered.

Jenny had to admit the place was a serious step up from what was available in the rest of the town. The décor and furnishings were top quality, the whole place oozed money without being flashy.

“I’m KJ,” he said, shaking hands. Paul introduced everyone to him. KJ led them to a balcony that overlooked the dance floor, it was busy but not crowded.

“We are basically members only but we have to allow in a limited number of the public to satisfy the planning regulations, we make it very expensive to keep the riffraff out.” A young girl arrived to stand by their table. “This is Fiona,” he said, “she will look after you for drinks, all drinks tonight will be on the house. She will also take your details and have proper VIP membership cards made, they will be at the door for you to collect when you leave.”

“That’s very kind of you,” Jenny said, “just for a harmless bump in a restaurant.”

“I like beautiful people in my establishment,” he said, “it raises the tone. Now l have to leave you, l have a business matter to resolve, l hope to see you again this evening.”

They gave their details and drink order to Fiona then sat back and enjoyed the atmosphere of the of the place.

Paul recognised some of the customers on the dance floor, they all looked up and waved though with a look of jealousy when they saw Paul and his family were in the VIP area. Both women wanted to dance so all four went down to the dance floor.

They must have danced for the best part of an hour then made their way back to their table. Fiona asked them if they would like something to eat, “We have a renowned chef,” she said proudly. They all agreed that after Mario’s they didn’t want anything more.

They were chatting when KJ appeared again asking if they were having a good time, they said they were. He then asked Jenny if she would like to dance. She looked at Paul who gave a discreet nod, she rose and took KJ’s hand to be led down to the dance floor.

As soon as they got there the tempo of the music slowed.

“Oh,” he said, “would you prefer to sit this one out.”

“No of course not,” she replied.

He drew her close and they began to move to the music. It was the first time she had actually made contact with him apart from when he bumped into her. She immediately recognised that his body was solid and very powerful. He moved with the grace of a wild cat, his eyes focussing entirely on her.

His hands were on her shoulders then moved down to her waist, she moved closer inhaling the expensive cologne he was wearing.

His hands moved down to her bum, she looked up at him and smiled. He pulled her closer and she felt the hardness of him. She put her arms around his neck, pressing herself against him, rubbing her body against his hardness, he felt huge.

He stooped, placing his mouth against her ear. “I want you,” he said.

“I hear you’re a man who gets what he wants,” she said.

“Usually,” he replied.

“Well why break the habit,” she said, “take me.”

“Your husband?’ He asked.

“We have an agreement,” she said, “he has his, l have mine.”

He took her hand and led her towards the back of the club. She had a quick glance back up at the balcony, Paul and Corm were smiling at her, Suzy had a look of pure jealousy.

She was led down a corridor into a large room. There were two other women there, they looked to be about Suzy’s age. One was topless the other in just bra and panties. The topless one opened her mouth to speak but the look from KJ stopped her, both girls picked up their clothes and hurried out of the room.

“I’m sorry,” he said, “a bit of a mix up.”

“No problem,” she said, “every man needs his toys,” she put her hands round his neck grinding her pelvis against him. “But then he moves on to the serious stuff,” she smiled.

He started to slide his hands under her top.

“No!” She stopped him, “let’s do this properly.”

She quickly lifted her top over her head and discarded it, leaving herself naked to the waist. Then she unhitched her skirt, letting it fall to her feet and kicked it away. She stood back for him to see her, turning full circle.

“Magnificent,” he said.

“Thank you sir,” she said, smiling with a small curtsy. “But now you have the advantage of me, l don’t know what l’m getting in return.”

He smiled back, standing away he began to undress, never taking his eyes off her. First his bow tie then his shirt.

Jenny couldn’t hide her appreciation of his upper torso, every muscle was clearly defined, his skin was the colour of polished ebony. She went to step towards him but he raised his hand.

“Patience,” he laughed.

He kicked off his shoes, removed his socks. Jenny noticed that every item of clothing was top of the range. He then undid his trousers, pushing them down and taking them off. His hands went to the waistband of his underwear under which was clearly defined the centre of her attention . This time it was Jenny who raised a hand.

“Some jobs are best done by a woman.” She smiled.

She stepped towards him, took hold of the waistband, dropped to her knees as she pulled it down, lifting it over the bulge. She pulled it right down and his cock sprang free. She gasped as it struck her in the face. He stepped out of his underpants and she tossed them away. His cock was swaying in front of her face, suddenly everything she had heard about black men’s cocks came true, he was huge. As she watched she could see the thick veins running along the shaft pulsing, as they did the shaft continued to expand, curving upwards from his groin, his beautifully hairless groin.

“He’s beautiful,” she said.

“So are you, we’re a good match,” he replied.

She couldn’t encircle the girth with one hand but she could feel the power as it continued to pulse. The head was just peeking inside his foreskin. She used two hands to draw it back, it slid over a huge purple/black head about the size of her fist.

“My god,” she sighed, “am l dreaming.”

“You will know when it is inside you,” he replied.

“It’s so beautiful,” she said, kissing the tip, then kissing down the shaft until she came to his pendulous ball sack hanging like a bull between his tree trunk thighs. This man is an Adonis, she thought, he’s just perfect, the stuff of dreams.

She cupped his balls, feeling the weight.

“There’s plenty of cum in there for you,” he said.

“Oh l hope so,” she sighed, “l really hope so. I want it now, where?”

“No rush,” he said, “you’ve inspected me, now l want to get a good look at you. Through here.”

He took her hand as she stood, then pulled her in close, turned her face up to meet his he kissed her. His lips were soft and tender, and as his tongue entered her mouth her body welded to his, his cock trapped between them, she could feel it pulsing between her breasts.

When he broke away she realised it was him that had kept her upright, her legs felt like jelly. Effortlessly he scooped her up, kissing her again as he walked through another door into a sumptuous bedroom. The bed itself was huge and in the centre of the room, a huge glass bath and a huge round, glass shower.

Jenny looked all round the room as he laid her on the bed. She sank into the soft quilt. She studied the room, there were a number of large canvasses depicting beautiful women of various colours, they were all naked and in poses that could be considered pornographic if they weren’t so artistic.

“Will l be up there,” she said.

“If you want to be,” he said.

“Just another of your conquests,”

“No, another beautiful lady that l was fortunate enough to spend some magical time with.”

“You’re a smooth bastard,” she said.

He smiled, showing a row of perfect, white teeth, all even.

“How long have you been in this town?” She asked, “l’ve never seen or heard of you.”

“That’s because you don’t live in my circle of life, until now, that is why l bought this place and turned it into this, l’m moving into another world, your world.”

She rolled onto her back arms and legs spread wide. “Welcome to my world,” she said.

He climbed onto the bed, kneeling, his face above hers.

“You are so beautiful,” he said, he kissed her eyes, her nose, her lips. Not the forceful kiss like before, a tender play of his lips on hers. Jenny felt herself relaxing as if she was floating on a cloud.

He moved from her lips, tracing his lips down to her chin, then to her neck. His lips found that sensitive spot at the side of her neck that Paul knew so well. He sucked on it gently and she let out a deep sigh as a warm flood flowed through her body.

She tried to speak but could only whimper.

His lips moved down, over her shoulders to the top of her breasts. He travelled down her left breast, his lips circling her nipple, she groaned and her back arched up as he took her rock hard nipple into his mouth, sucking on it gently.

“Ooooooh,” she sighed as he moved to her other nipple, sucking that one, she groaned again, had to fight herself not to grab his head and press it against her breast.

As his lips travelled down over her tummy, his hands stayed on her breasts, holding them gently, his thumbs rolling her nipples. The sensations flowed down through her body again, she could feel how wet her pussy had become.

He stopped and looked up at her. “You really are exquisite,” he said.

“I bet you said that to all of them,” she looked at some of the portraits, “they are beautiful and younger than me.”

“They are from a different world,” he said, “beautiful yes but you have beauty and class.”

As he spoke his thumbs kept up the stimulation of her nipples. His mouth returned to her body, tracing her navel with his tongue. Jenny shivered as he began to trace lower, she wanted him to find that magic spot, she almost pushed his head down but fought to resist.

He altered position so that he was between her thighs. She rested her legs on his shoulders. She felt his breath on her labia, her head was spinning.

“Please,” she begged.

“Patience,” he repeated.

“Oh god, l need you now,” she cried.

“You are one very impatient lady,” he chuckled, “you haven’t even cum once and you’re screaming to be fucked.”

He sank back down, his lips tormenting her labia, nibbling and sucking each side. Slowly moving along the length of her cunt. Jenny could feel the tension building as he closed in on his target.

She was mumbling to herself, her brain scrambled when he suddenly latched onto her swollen clitoris. Her back arched and her legs wrapped around his neck, drawing him harder against her cunt. He kept working, sucking her clit then biting gently. She began beating her fists on the bed.

“Oh for Christ’s sake fuck me,” she yelled, “shove that beautiful cock deep in my cunt, do it, do it now.”

He grabbed her ankles, pushing her legs up over her head. He was above her the head of his cock pressed against her labia. Without warning he crashed down onto her, forcing the full length of his cock deep into her body. She screamed, shook violently then came with a torrent of cunt juices being forced from her cunt. He pulled back then rammed himself back in again, again she screamed, hugging herself as another orgasm wracked her body. Three more times he forced himself hard into her then set up a steady rhythm as he fucked here with long even strokes.

“Oh Jesus, it feels like your whole arm is up there….don’t stop…. Oh god please don’t stop.”

Gradually he increased the pace, Jenny urging him to go faster and harder. She tried to meet each thrust.

He released her ankles and her legs wrapped around his waist, his hands went to her breasts, digging his fingers into the flesh, twisting them, she shook again.

“I can’t….l can’t….no more…oh god no…don’t stop, fuck me.” She had no idea what she was saying, she thought her brain was about to burst.

His thrusts became harder and faster.

“Oh god yes!” She cried as she came again.

Then he slammed into her one final time and his cock fired his cum deep into her womb.

He eyes opened wide with the force of the jet of spunk inside her, his cock pulsing wildly as he humped, driving it deeper. He pinched her nipples hard, pulling and twisting, she cried out and her body convulsed again. Paul had often given her multiple orgasms but nothing like this, one just flowed into another, her vision blurred, her nipples felt as if they were being torn from her body.

He pulled out but his cock was still firing, sending ribbons of cum up over her body and onto her face. Jenny felt completely washed out, she could only lie there as he coated her face with his cum.

When his orgasm finally calmed he got off the bed. Jenny watched as he picked up his phone and proceeded to take photos of her, he took her whole body streaked with his cum, close ups of her face and of her cunt with cum leaking. Jenny just laid there, she didn’t have the energy to move. She was faintly aware of him stepping into the shower but as she watched him her eyes became heavy, she felt exhausted. Her eyelids began to drop and she drifted into sleep.

Suzy had become angrier and angrier as she watched her mother dance with KJ. “Just look at her Daddy,” she said, “she’s throwing herself at him, doesn’t that make you angry?”

“I don’t control your mother Suzy,” He said, “she’s free to fuck whoever she wants.”

“But Daddy he’s a gangster, probably a drug dealer.”

“She makes her own decisions,” he replied, “she’ll tell me all about it when she gets home.”

Suzy looked down at both her father and brother.

“I don’t believe it, you’ve both got hard-ons,” she said, “l bet you’d both love to watch him sticking his big black dick in her cunt.”

“And you wish he was sticking it in yours,” Corm laughed at her.

“I wouldn’t let him anywhere near my cunt,” she replied, “he’s probably got a tiny cock anyway, all this talk about huge black cocks is just talk.”

“My, my,” Paul mocked her, “you are a jealous little girl.”

“I’ll show you what a little girl can do,” she said, standing up, “take me home.”

Paul realised there was no point in arguing with her, he stood up, hoping the lighting was dim enough that his erection would not be noticed. They had to wait at reception while their car was brought to the front door, Fiona arrived and gave them their membership cards. As they waited the doormen openly ogled Suzy, undressing her with their eyes. She smiled at them, posing to accentuate her breasts.

Paul left a generous tip and they got into the car. Suzy sat in the back. As soon as they started driving she began raving about her mother, saying how she had made an exhibition of herself, throwing herself at that man.

“She was as good as fucking him on the dance floor Daddy,” she said, “she has no shame, behaving like some star struck teenager.”

“Like you you mean,” Corm laughed.

“I’m not star struck,” she snapped, “l wouldn’t let him touch me if he paid me.”

“Yes you would,” Corm replied, “the way you were looking at him, if you had been wearing knickers you would have been creaming them, l’m surprised you didn’t leave a trail of cunt juice dripping from your cunt.”

“Don’t be disgusting,” she said, “Daddy tell him not to say dirty things about me.”

“Don’t get me involved,” Paul said.

They were approaching the turn into their drive.

“Right,” she said, wriggling out of her clothes, “If Mum wants to act like a whore two can play at that game.”

“Calm down Suzy,” Paul said, “it’s no big deal, honestly.”

“You can’t reason with her when she’s like this Dad,” Corm said.

Paul parked the car at the rear of the house, immediately Suzy got out.

“Come on,” she shouted behind her to her father and brother, “you can both come and give me a good fucking.”

As she spoke she saw Jan standing by the stable watching her.

“You as well,” she shouted to him, “bring Gregor and don’t bother with clothes you won’t need them, we’ll be in my bedroom, last one there will have to go seconds on a hole.”

“Suzy be careful,” Paul said, taking hold of her shoulders.

“I know what l’m doing Dad,” she said, “l know what l want, if you don’t want me then the others can have me but either way l’m going to get hard fucked.”

“Come on Dad, l’m up for it,” Corm said, “after watching Mum dry fucking that fella l need to fuck someone.”

Paul relented, following Suzy and Corm into the house.

“You two get undressed,” she said, heading up the stairs, “l have some preparations to do, first one in my bedroom naked gets my bum hole.”

She went into her bedroom, then into her private shower room. She took her lubricating jelly and made sure her anus was fully greased. When she emerged, Corm was standing by her bed stroking his erection.

“I suppose Daddy let you go first,” she said.

“He doesn’t think you can take him up your arse,” Corm replied.

“I intend to before this night is over,” she said, “lie on the bed, on your back.”

Corm did as she said, she positioned herself with her back to him.

“Just like that girl we saw on the internet,” she said, “l want it like she did.”

Corm held his cock in position as she got above him then lowered her bottom until his cock made contact with her anus.

Suzy looked across the room to see her father stood in the doorway. “He’ll get me loosened up ready for your cock Daddy, but you can have my cunt for now.”

She lowered herself onto her brother’s cock, sliding down easily until she was sat on him fully impaled. She leaned back and opened her legs wide.

“Up my cunt now Daddy, and fuck me, fuck me hard.”

“Baby,” he said, trying to restrain the urge to do as she instructed.

“Come on Daddy, you have to do it for me.”

He stood between her thighs, his cock nudging between her labia. He saw the need in her face, he knew how wrong this was but at that moment he didn’t care.

Suzy looked to the door and saw Jan and Gregor standing there naked.

“You’ll have to share my mouth to start with fellas,” she said, “we’ve got all night, you’ll get plenty of chance to use my other holes. Come on Daddy, fuck me.”

Paul decided that he had tried, he had tried to be a good father and resist, but what was he to do, his daughter was begging him to do it, he was just an ordinary red blooded male, would any other man hesitate. “Fuck it!” He shouted as he rammed his cock deep into her cunt, she cried out, he could feel his son’s cock, separated by that thin barrier.

“Oh god Daddy, Oh yes!” She cried, as his weight fell onto her. She saw Jan and Gregor kneeling either side of her, she reached for their cocks, turning her head from side to side, sucking each one in turn as her father began fucking her, Corm humping into her bum hole to match his father’s thrusts.

Jan grabbed a handful of her hair, turning her face to him, she opened her mouth to take him and her rammed his cock deep into the back of her throat. She gagged and he pulled back a second only to thrust again forcing her throat to take him.

Lucy’s body went into spasm, heat surged through her body, she was aware of her brother pumping his spunk into her bum hole, her father still fucking her, grinding his pelvis against her, his cock entering her cervix. Jan’s cock exploding, pumping his cum down her throat, she tried to swallow but she was choking. He pulled out, she was gasping for air, cum and mucus dribbling from her mouth.

There were hands on her breasts, she had no idea whose, her breasts were being slapped, pulled and twisted. The pain causing her body to flood with juices again.

Her head was turned, Gregor pushed his cock into her mouth, fucking her hard. Her cunt was filled with more heat as her father came, his action causing Corm’s cock to react.

Suzy had no idea how long it lasted, had no idea how many orgasms she went through, no idea who fucked her where. She was continually being pulled and twisted, moved into different positions. She wasn’t even sure if it was only cocks that we’re entering her body, her cunt and arsehole felt as if they were being stretched to their limits but still she craved more.

As a cock left her she tried to follow it, tried to get it back inside her.

One by one the men fell away exhausted, drained dry of every last drop of cum to the point where they were cumming dry inside her.

She was aware of one last cock inside her bum hole, one last body on top of her, humping her. Through tear filled eyes she looked at the wall mirror and saw it was Jan, his body rising and falling as he drove his cock into her bowels, finally he too collapsed, his cock pulsating inside her.

Suzy didn’t have the energy to move from under him, her head dropped, resting on her father’s thigh, his limp cock only an inch from her face. She managed to kiss it as she faded into exhausted sleep.

Back at the club, daylight was just filtering into the room. Jenny stirred, she moved and pain shot through her body, she felt as if she had been trampled by a herd of animals. The whole of her lower body was on fire, her cunt and arsehole were throbbing.

“Surely he didn’t,” she thought to herself, “surely he didn’t put that huge cock in there.”

Then her brain began to clear, the mist in the back of her head lifted. The memory came back, her on her knees, head down, bum up, pulling her bum cheeks apart, telling him to do it, telling him to put that solid phallus that he called his cock deep into her most private hole.

He body shuddered at the memory, recalling the pain made her tummy tremble and heat travel down into her cunt.

Her hand went to that tender hole, checking if there was any damage, she couldn’t imagine she would have taken him without him splitting her. She was sore but felt intact. There was a mirror on the wall, she turned and twisted to get a better view, both her cunt and arsehole looked red and swollen, but she was satisfied that she was intact.

She relaxed and the memory came back, three times he had taken her in the night. Taking her roughly, driving his cock into her body, into whichever hole he chose. The memory caused her to hug herself, the memory of the pain gave her another small orgasm.

She looked around, she was alone on the bed, there was no sign of him in the room. He had used her, taken what he wanted from her body and moved on like a wild predator. Her clothes had been folded neatly beside the bed.

Slowly she realised she had to move. Every muscle in her body screamed at her as she sat up. The bed was a mess, the sheet stained with body fluids. She got to the edge, decided she had to make the effort, she needed to shower.

She was unsteady on her feet for a second, then slowly made her way to the glass shower. The controls took a bit of working out but she assumed the temperature would be set okay. There was a button to start, she pressed it and soft music began to play. The jets hit her from every angle but the water felt strange, it was like being blasted by millions of tiny bubbles that scoured her and massaged her at the same time. It felt so relaxing, she closed her eyes, swaying to the music. Her hands slipped between her thighs, parting her swollen labia and finding her clitoris. She sighed as her fingers played with her clit, she used her other hand to tease her nipples as she thought about the size of KJ’s cock. Tried to remember how it had felt inside her, tried to remember how it had felt in her bum hole, but her memory failed her, he had put her so far out of her mind that he could do anything he wanted with her and it was all a haze as far as she was concerned, she just drifted from one orgasm to another.

She heaved a big sigh as she came again, leaning against the wall. When she recovered she saw a collection of expensive body cleansers and shampoos on a shelf. She helped herself, invigorating herself. Finally she was satisfied that she was fresh and perfumed. She stepped out of the shower, taking one one of the fluffy white towels from a stack.

She began to dry herself, turning as she did, suddenly crying out as she saw the strange figure standing beside the bed.

“Who are you?” She demanded, holding the towel in front of her, “what are you doing here.”

“I brought you some breakfast,” he said, “then l’m going to drive you home.”

“How long have you been her?“

“Long enough to enjoy the show,” he said.

“I suppose you think you can take advantage,” she said.

“Usually KJ lets us have his sluts when he’s finished with them,” he replied, “but it looks like he hasn’t finished with you yet, he’s going to want you again.”

“I think l’ll decide that,” she said.

“I wouldn’t refuse him if l was you,” he said, “KJ always gets what he wants, either that or it’s not worth having once he’s finished with it.”

“So you’re saying l’m a slut then,” she said, walking towards him.

Immediately she saw the confidence drain from his face, there were obviously serious repercussions should he upset KJ’s guests. She decided she would have some fun. She dropped the towel as she continued to walk towards him. He instantly backed away.

“Oh, l see,” she smiled, “you’re allowed to look but god help you if l tell him you touched.”

She sat on the bed, spreading her legs wide. She parted her labia with both hands.

“Oh they are still sensitive,” she said, “your boss certainly knows how to give a girl a good time.”

“You’re a bit older than his usual girls,” he said.

“And do you think that’s good or bad?” She replied.

“Oh good,” he said hurriedly, “you’re beautiful.”

“I’ll tell him you said so,” she smiled.

“Oh no, don’t do that,” he said panicking, “l was only supposed to leave you breakfast and tell you about the car.”

“So if he knows you watched me masturbate in the shower you will be in trouble,” she smirked.

“No please, don’t do that,” he pleaded.

“Well you have to do something for me then,”

“What?”

“I want to watch you wanking,” she said, “l love watching a man wank, l watch my son, he’s about your age, a bit younger, he looks so cute when he’s wanking.”

“Look,” he said, far less certain than before, “you just need to get dress and l’ll take you home.”

“Oh go on,” she smirked, spreading her legs wider, “get your cock out, you can cum on my tits if you like.”

She was enjoying watching him squirm, KJ had obviously left instructions that she was out of bounds, this young lad had been caught out spying on her in the shower, now he was desperately trying to get her in the car and home.

“Look, please,” he said, “l’m sorry l spied on you, can you just forget it and let me take you home.”

“I take it things won’t be good for you if KJ knew you were spying,” he said.

“He’d kill me,” he replied.

“Surely not that bad,” she laughed.

“You don’t know him,” he said, “he’s done it before, maybe not himself personally but he gets it done.”

Jenny felt a shiver go down her spine, she had realised there was something sinister about KJ but didn’t suspect it to be that serious. She felt a wetness in her cunt, the thought that KJ might actually be the gangster that people said he was had her trembling with excitement.

“Okay,” she said, closing her legs, “l’ll let you off, unless you would like to wank for me, l won’t tell KJ l promise.”

“Please, can we go,” he pleaded.

She stood up and retrieved her top and skirt, putting them both on, then found her shoes. He opened the door and guided her out of the back door to another tank of a car parked at the rear of the club.

She sat in the middle at the back to be in his eye line in the mirror. She lifted her top to reveal her breasts.

“What do you think of my tits then?” She said, enjoying the look of fear in his eyes.

“Please don’t do this to me,” he replied, “l said l was sorry.”

She carried on playing with her nipples, watching his eyes. Fortunately it wasn’t long before she was directing him into the drive and to the rear of the house. As he was stopping she quickly removed her top and skirt so that she was naked by the time he opened her door.

“We’re all nudists when we’re home,” she giggled, getting out of the car. “Thank you for bringing me home,” she bent and kissed his cheek, “are you sure you wouldn’t like to cum on my tits.”

He shut the door and ran around to the driver’s door, speeding away down the drive leaving Jenny laughing.

She looked around before going into the house, she though it strange that Jan or Gregor were nowhere to be seen, she didn’t imagine they wouldn’t have heard the car pull in, and she doubted if they would miss the chance of seeing her naked.

She shrugged and went into the house, the place looked deserted, there wasn’t a sound of anyone moving. She looked in all the rooms downstairs then climbed the stairs, she was about to turn right towards her bedroom when she glanced left and noticed Suzy’s door was open. She walked down towards Suzy’s room, stopping in her tracks when she saw the sight.

Suzy’s bed was a pile of naked human flesh, all four men were stretched out in various angles, all fast asleep. Suzy was in the middle of them, lying with her head resting on her father’s chest, her hand holding his cock.

Suzy must have sensed a presence, she turned her face towards the door. Jenny could see her lips were swollen, her face streaked with dried cum.

“Hi Mum,” Suzy said quietly, “did you have a good night, l did.”
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2024-01-16 16:39:57
PLEASE make Suzy fuck Major with her ass

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