Arousing Family

by Emelia Andersen

  For a couple of minutes I massaged her asscheeks, then began to rub my fingers between them. I was amazed to see her slowly spread her legs, allowing me to massage her freely between the cheeks. She jumped slightly when I let my fingers caress her asshole, but she didn't try to move or struggle. I could see between her legs -- her pussy was glistening with wetness.

  I let me fingers caress her asshole for a few moments then slipped a finger inside her. I heard her whisper softly. "Please, no-one has ever taken me there." However, she made no attempt to close her legs...........

  I whispered to her. "I'm going to fuck you. I'm going to take you upstairs, strip you and shove my cock into your cunt.............. and maybe your ass as well..........."

  I stood up and pulled her to her feet. I quickly lifted her into a fireman's lift, and headed to the stairs. I felt for a moment her body squirm, but then the feeling of being off the floor and being helpless made her frightened she would fall -- she stopped struggling and held on.

  I carried Joan up the stairs to the bedroom I was using, and dropped her gently onto the bed. I leant forward and kissed her on the lips. At first she didn't respond, but suddenly I felt her lips soften, and as they did I thrust my tongue into her mouth. I felt her tongue responding.

  I pulled my mouth away from hers, reached to the bottom of her tea-shirt and pulled it over her head. I reach behind her and unhooked her bra, throwing it across the room. Her breasts were amazing -- not large, but perfectly round, with two stiff nipples perched on each. I stared for a moment, before cupping them more gently, rolling her nipples between my finger and thumb. She groaned gently as I did it.

  I got off her, stood beside the bed, then grabbed her ankles. I looked at her naked, then slowly began to prize her legs apart so she revealed her pussy to me. Her hand quickly moved to hide her treasures, but I ordered her to remove her hand. I stared hard, until she reluctantly began to take her hand away.

  I leant forward, kissed her on her pussy, letting my tongue caress her lips, then plunged my tongue as far into her as I could. She was already sopping wet, but tasted amazing. As I let my tongue caress her clit I released her ankles, and quickly removed my trousers and pants. I moved my head up her body and was soon lying on her. I whispered to her "lick your pussy juice off my mouth." She ran her tongue around my mouth.

  I felt my cock gently resting on her pussy, the tip of my cock nestling between her lips. "Invite me in" I ordered her.

  There was a long pause as she squirmed under me, partly trying to get me off, partly rubbing herself on my cock. Then I heard her -- just. "Please fuck me" she whispered.

  "Louder!"

  She spoke louder: "Please fuck me."

  I spoke again -- "Louder! I want Mike to hear. I want him to know what you are doing."

  "PLEASE FUCK ME," she cried. "PLEASE FUCK ME HARD!"

  I was sure Mike would have heard. I plunged my cock deeply into her, squeezing her tits as I did. Instantly she had wrapped her legs around me, thrusting her crotch up to meet mine. I slid my cock out, then in again. She groaned. I set up a Rhythm, feeling her wonderful went pussy squeezing around me cock.

  Suddenly Joan spoke, desperately. "Your cock feels so good. Bigger than anything I've ever had. Just fuck me hard. Fast."

  I needed no invitation, I fucked her hard, and heard her moaning in pleasure -- and it is certain Mike would have heard it as well. My cock was sliding in and out of her faster and faster. Suddenly as she was breathing harder and harder, she let out a scream, her body was thrashing in orgasm under me. It sent me over the edge -- I was pumping my cum deep into her, filling her as I felt her nails scratch my back in her abandoned orgasm.

  We seemed to be cumming for ages, but at last we slumped down, me on top of her, my cock still in her but shrinking. At last I came out of her, but still lay on her, before rolling beside her.

  Joan opened her eyes and smiled. "You bastard. I told my sister no man would ever own me. Or break me. She reckoned you would. She bet me you would. I owe your wife dinner."

  Part 2

  So Joan and my wife, sisters, had set this up! Joan had provoked me to see if I would react. And I had. I had managed to fuck a little fire-cracker. And she admitted she had the fucking of her life -- not from some wimp she controlled, but from a man who would take her.

  As we lay there I had a moment of guilt. What about Mike? I had simply taken his wife upstairs and fucked her, leaving him downstairs to hear what was happening. I looked at Joan. "What about.........................."

  She knew instantly what I meant. "Don't worry about him. We talked about this. I told him I wanted to try it on with you. And the little subby said he liked you so much he wouldn't mind being humiliated by you. Used. Taken." She couldn't quite find the word she wanted.

  "You mean.................?"

  Joan smiled. "I mean he will sub to anyone, and gets off on it. He's just never had a chance to serve anyone apart from me. But your wife said you would be able to give him what he wants. Needs." I smiled -- it sounded like Mandy and Joan had talked about a lot of things! Perhaps when I go home I would need to sort her out as well.

  "You mean you want me to humiliate him because that is what you want?"

  "It's what he wants. Desperately. Don't hurt him. Maybe spank him. But just put him down."

  "MIKE" I shouted down the stairs. "COME UP HERE IN FIVE MINUTES." I turned to Joan -- "Put your dressing gown on -- sit on the end of the bed." Joan did her back against the wall -- the bed pushed against the wall in the guest room. I rested naked against the end of the bed.

  Five minutes later Mike knocked on the door. I let him in. He entered nervously, but clearly excited.

  "So Mike, this is what you dreamt of -- you wanted to be part of something like this?" Mike looked embarrassed, and dropped his eyes to the floor, but remained silent.

  I snapped at him. "Mike, look at me, not the floor." Slowly he lifted his eyes up and caught my eyes. "That's better, now drop your trousers and pants to your knees."

  Mike stiffened. "Please no........................." I looked hard at him without speaking. For a moment he held my eyes, but then dropped them again as he slowly reached for his belt, undid it. He slowly undid his trousers, then moved his feet apart as he dropped his trousers and boxers to his knees.

  "Now undo your shirt!" I ordered him. He slowly undid his shirt and let it drop to his sides. His cock was now visible, stiff, cute at five inches. "Come and stand by the bed," I ordered. He was ready now to do as I wanted. As he did I noticed him looking at my cock.

  "Kiss it!" I ordered.

  "What...............?"

  "Kiss it! This is the cock that has just been fucking your wife, sliding in and out, pumping cum into her cunt. Still coated with her juices and my cum. Kiss it."

  Mike paused. "I can't, please.........."

  "You will be spanked in a minute for your first refusal. Now kiss it!" I spoke quietly, but in a tone that was not to be refused. Slowly Mike bent over, paused then let his lips kiss the tip of my cock, resting there for a few moments before moving away.

  "Now lick it and suck it clean," I ordered. This time he didn't refuse, he bent forward, and began to let his tongue run over the head of my cock, down the sides, then took it in his mouth. His mouth slowly took more and more, then began to suck. Whether he was natural or not I don't know, but he was good -- my cock began to stir, and was hard in seconds. As my cock stiffened you could see Mike swell up almost in pride, the pride that he could make a cock stiff.

  After a couple of minutes I gently pulled his head off my cock, but held his face against my cock. "Go on," I whispered. "Have a good look at the cock that was sliding hard in and out of Joan's cunt, that was the biggest she had ever been fucked by. The cock she begged to have inside her." I paused before continuing. "Go on, Joan," I ordered. "Show him your pussy still damp from my fucking. Even better -- he should taste it as well."

  I pushed Mike's head towards Joan, pushed it between
her legs, to her pussy. "Go on," I ordered. "Lick her out. Get her hot for me so I can fuck her again."

  It was clear Mike was feeling horribly humiliated by why was happening, but at the same time his cock was twitching hard, throbbing hard at the excitement of what was happening. As he knelt on all fours before Joan I remembered my promise to spank him. I whispered to him "I promised you this just now -- you keep licking........"

  Suddenly he yelped as my hand smacked his ass. However, he held firm, but yelping to each of the six spanks I gave him, which left his ass bright red. Each time I spanked him it set his cock twitching under him -- being spanked did something for him. When I had finished I reached between his legs and grabbed his balls, squeezing gently. I heard him moan as I squeezed and kneaded them in my hand. I couldn't hurt him, just wanted to take him to places he had never been to before.

  I released his balls and spoke to Joan again. "Do you know what this little slut is doing? He is showing off his asshole." I let my fingers wander to his hole and begin to tickle him. I spoke to Joan again: "Do you think he has ever had a cock in his ass? Right in here.................." As I spoke, I jabbed my finger through the ring of his ass, in to two knuckles."

  As he licked Joan's pussy he managed to moan out: "No, please, not in there........" but his body gave him away -- his cock twitched even harder, and he thrust his ass back to meet my finger. I let my finger fuck his ass for a few moments before removing it again. I ordered him to lie on his back across the bed, then pulled Joan over him, over his chest, head down, so his body was pushing her ass up into the air. I lifted her dressing gown up, knelt behind her between her legs and put the tip of my hard-again cock to her pussy. I pushed hard, my cock slipping into her pussy as far as it would go, with Joan moaning as I penetrated her. As she lay over her husband I began to fuck her, sliding my cock deeply in and out of her, her husband rocking from side to side as her body moved in rhythm with my fucking.

  I spoke to them: "Next time we do this I will fuck you up the ass, not in your cunt............" I felt Joan squeeze hard, thrust harder as I said it. I spoke again: "And next fuck Mike up the ass as well........." I thrust harder and harder into her, feeling Mike rolling back and for on the bed as he was her cushion. Suddenly she cried out, pulled her legs up, started moaning, shaking as her orgasm over whelmed her.

  He body was still shaking as I pulled out of her cunt, and pointed my cock at Mike's face. As my balls convulsed, I pumped my cum all over his face, covering his eyes, nose, mouth. I noticed him open his mouth a little, allowing my cum to enter him, letting him taste the cum I was pumping all over him.

  At last Joan and I fell in a heap, and rolled off Mike. I looked at him disdainfully. "Okay sub, I said to him matter-of-factly. Up you get. Stand by the bed -- you can jerk yourself off. Let us watch."

  It was the ultimate in humiliation -- to jerk-off in front of others, but not to be allowed to join in their exciting sex, to be taken to the edge of his dreams and then turned back. But his cock throbbed. He stood up. And we turned to watch him. And soon he was stroking his cock hard, faster and faster, until suddenly his body squirmed and he was cumming, shooting his cum all over the floor.

  As he stopped he looked embarrassed. Joan spoke to him this time. "We're going to shower, then make a coffee. You clean up the mess, then follow us down."

  A few minutes later we were all sitting in dressing gowns in the lounge, chatting about trivialities, absurdly and studiously avoiding what had happened earlier. At last I declared I had to go to bed, that I had to leave early to get to the conference from where I would drive straight home. I didn't expect to see them in the morning.................

  It was Mike who hesitatingly spoke, spoke what him and Joan were both thinking. "Um, do you, um, want Joan to sleep with you.................." He went bright red as he spoke. I paused before answering, watching their discomfort.

  "Of course not," I replied quietly. "A husband and wife should always sleep together. Anyway, I need to get out to the conference before either of you are out of bed. Perhaps this is the last time I'll see you this week.............." With that I left then, went to bed, went to sleep, slept like a log..............

  At last on the Friday evening I went home to my wife, and shared a good meal together. Toward the end of the meal she smiled. "I had my sister on the phone earlier." She paused. "She says you can come and stay anytime, sooner rather than later. What did you do to them................? And by the way -- I arranged for them to come and spend next weekend with us................"

  The End.

  Anniversary with a Hard Ending!

  I am married to Porsche, who is a beautiful 5' 8" tall and seductive blonde with average size breast and a very nice firm ass. I have always had a fetish for Female Domination since I was in college, and a stripper in thigh-high boots spanked me on stage through my jeans at a birthday party.

  My wife knows that I liked Female Domination role play, but she preferred just vanilla sex. My wife and I have great vanilla sex but in the last five years of our marriage we needed something new in our lives. We began to play S&M games on a random basis due to my constant prodding.

  We were married on Valentine's Day, and it was our twentieth wedding anniversary coming up. I had planned a nice night of dinner and a movie for our twentieth wedding anniversary/Valentine's day and ending with a passionate evening in the bedroom with candles, romantic music, and using our wonderful "Tantra" love chair for some great foreplay and sex.

  I phoned my wife that I was on the way home from work for what I thought was a nice romantic evening. However, the journey I was about to embark on was totally unexpected. Just to let you know, I had been on the road a lot for the military, so we haven't had time to have sex in about six weeks, so my balls were heavy with cum.

  I parked the car in the garage, and as I walked up to the door leading into the house from the garage, there was a note on the door. It said, enter the house, go to the guest bathroom, give yourself an enema, take a full shower, shave your ass/crotch, insert the butt plug, and put on the chrome cock ring. When finished, come to the top of the stairs, assume the slave position in front of our bedroom door (kneel with buttocks on your feet) and put on the blindfold on the doorknob.

  I followed the orders from Mistress (As she liked to be called during these scenes) and waited intently with the blindfold on outside our bedroom door for the scent of her presence. My 7 inch cock dangling in front of me slowly started to rise at the forthcoming anticipation of domination events.

  Mistress opened the door to our bedroom and her scent overcame me. She said, "Well, it looks like my slave is ready for his punishment this evening.

  " Slave, crawl on your hands and knees into the bedroom until I give you a sign to stop moving."

  I crawled forward on my hands and knees and was suddenly stopped by a swat on the ass by something I recognized very well. That sharp stinging could only be from a rattan cane. It stung like nothing else against your ass. Mistress commanded that I assume the slave position again, and I did without hesitation. I could feel the familiar feeling of my leather collar being put around my neck to show my submission to her.

  After positioning my collar, Mistress said, "Stand up," and she finished getting me ready for my punishment.

  Once I stood, Mistress said, "Put your arms behind you and be ready to receive your arm binder!"

  I did as she asked and was now confined by the leather arm binder. After it was locked in place, Mistress hooked a leash to my collar and slowly led me to where our sex swing would normally hang in our bedroom. I felt her attach a rope to the arm binder and raise my arms up away from my back and expose my ass.

  Mistress said, "Slave are you ready for what awaits you this evening," and then she remarked, "It seems you have been holding out on me with that sac full of white juicy cum."

  "Yes Mistress," I replied as I nodded in confirmation that I needed punished and was ready to serve her. My cock couldn't hide the excitement
that was making my heart race in anticipation.

  Mistress then got angry as she said, "Did I tell you to get excited, Slave?"

  "No Mistress," was my reply.

  She then said the one thing that all slaves were leery of, "Count them out!"

  The first swat of the rattan cane broke through the air and felt like a horse whip had just hit my ass. It stung unbelievably, I said, ''One, Mistress."

  She swatted me until I counted out 20 good swats with the rattan cane. My ass was on fire. What happened next shocked my body even more. Mistress placed an ice pack on my ass that quickly cooled my ass but the quick temperature change was incredible to the endorphins my body was going through.

  Mistress then unhooked my arm binder from the rope and led me by my collar over to another area of the bedroom. As I slowly scurried across the carpet by her lead, I could smell my mistress's perfume but had no idea at this point what she was wearing, which made me get even more excited thinking about that picture of her in my head.

  "Kneel slowly slave," I obeyed and knelt on to my knees to a padded area that felt totally foreign to me.

  "I know you do not know what you are kneeling on, but it is a new piece of dungeon furniture that you will learn to appreciate as I dominate you on a more frequent basis, she said."

  I could smell the mistress around me but had no idea what she was doing. Her presence got very close, and then I felt her hands behind my head, and she said, "Lick my pussy."

  I immediately leaned forward and began to lick her slick velvet pussy. Mistress had her pubic her all removed by laser for a Brazilian look, and it was great to lick. I moved my tongue over the tip of her clit and luscious pussy lips, and she started to moan and grind her pussy more and more into my face. Her pussy became very wet, and as she started to cum; she grabbed my head and held it in place as she came hard into my mouth. Still being blindfolded, I felt my mouth being forced open, and I accepted what was put into it.