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  She got in a few more hits before she caught on to what I said.

  "You......you do?"

  "Uh huh."

  What? It made sense, now that the red haze had cleared, I could see where it had happened the way she described.

  "So now you believe me, you couldn't believe me then before beating poor Damien half to death?"

  "Poor Damien my ass, I don't care what you say he wants in your pants, and you're still not allowed to see him, that's a deal breaker, if we do this, there's no Damien."

  "Fine, I haven't seen him in months anyway, I think you scared him away."

  "Good."

  We were hugging each other and grinning, life was a fucking kaleidoscope.

  "Donovan?"

  "Yeah babe."

  "We're having a baby."

  "I know, isn't it great?"

  Almost six months later we had two boys, Thomas and Gabriel , my little men, they were my carbon copies, their mother was gonna have hell on her hands, me I was gonna make sure my boys were men.

  Lisa's been mumbling lately about having a girl to even things out, yeah that's just what I needed a little angel to make me bat shit crazy, no thank you.

  We'd seen Damien at the local mall one Saturday when we were out with the kids, Lisa had smiled and given a little wave, I growled like fuck, he'd taken one look at my face and kept his ass moving.

  "Donovan......"

  "Not gonna happen."

  THE STEP SISTER

  I watched her as she walked back and forth until she went into the laundry room

  The others were engrossed in their games or Peter's story telling. Perfect.

  I felt my wood already on the rise.

  I slipped away unnoticed and opened and closed the door with a soft click.

  She turned as if half expecting me.

  "Ethan....."

  "Ssshh." I put my finger to her lips and turned her around cupping her pussy in my hand under her dress.

  Her panties were already wet.

  "The others will hear...” Her voice was already breathless and sexy.

  "Not if you're quiet." I pushed my fingers under the waistband of her underwear, feeling the wet heat of her pussy I fingered her slit with all four digits until she flooded my hand with her essence.

  "We mustn't, it's wrong." Her half ass refusal fell on deaf ears.

  We went through this every time, but I always got my way, she couldn't resist my cock and what it did to her, I'd even fucked her once while her sister slept not far away.

  "Drop them."

  She pushed her panties down until they pooled around her ankles, pushing her head gently forward I bent her over the washing machine.

  Releasing my cock from the confinement of my jeans I surged into her pussy.

  "Uhhmmmmm....." She moaned as I slid in deep and strong.

  "Sshhhh." I rocked in and out in a slow motion enjoying the feel and the lasciviousness of our actions, after all for all intense and purposes she was my sister, but she wasn’t, no blood relation just a sequence of events that landed us all in this predicament.

  Her pussy clenched around me as I whispered in her ear.

  "I love being in your pussy, can't get enough."

  I picked up speed as I felt her legs tremble, fucking blindly into her pussy.

  I came long and hard, my hand over her mouth to hush the scream I knew was coming.

  "Let me clean you up." I turned her around, knelt before her and ate her pussy til there was nothing left.

  Pulling her panties back up I kissed her hungrily.

  "Thanks Priscilla." She blushed as I turned and walked out the door.

  THE HANDMAIDEN

  He loves me; I know he does so does she.

  I'm supposed to be just the handmaiden another word for breeder, surrogate, whatever

  Only here we do it the natural way.

  She's bitter and angry, we don't care

  We fuck with doors open sometimes, she hears

  He wants to punish her, I know

  He's not a bad man, he's just angry

  Until me, I make him happy

  She stole his joy, I brought it back

  His son kicks in my womb

  There's nothing she can do,

  She thought she had gotten away with it, but all was revealed

  She wasn't barren after all, to keep fame and adoration of the masses

  she took the life of a child in her womb, his child

  Now he knows, now he hates

  He sleeps in my bed she sleeps alone

  She cries, he roars as he empties himself inside of me.

  Why doesn't he leave her you ask, it's not that easy, we have laws

  But I have a plan, she will soon be gone

  Then me and my child will be safe from her wrath

  I hate her, her blond beauty, her elitist airs

  Her better than thou attitude

  She scoffed when I first came

  "That little mouse Jason, really! You couldn't find something better to mother our spawn?"

  "The child will be mine; it will have nothing of you thank heaven, come Jenna."

  "Wait where are you going, I must be there."

  "You gave up all rights when you took a wire hanger to my child."

  Yes I forgot, she did it herself, too vain to go to someone else

  That's why she was ruined.

  And so from that first day until now six months later it has been us.

  She threatens when he's not here

  She's losing her sanity, I help her

  I touch when I know she sees, it's not my place

  She hits, I wait

  I asked for a gift, something to occupy myself when he's not here.

  I set up the new camera where she can't see.

  He's buried deep inside me, from behind, ever careful of his son

  I scream out loud

  "That's my good little girl, cum on daddy's cock."

  "Cumming daddy."

  I do

  He eases out and back in; she comes to the door, her face a mask of hate

  I see her and smile; I poke my tongue out at her

  He will never touch you again, he's mine all mine

  I rear back and take his mouth in a kiss, keeping my eyes on her barely,

  "I love you daddy, you and your sweet, gorgeous cock."

  "I love you too my little girl."

  She flees; he never knew she was there

  "Ride my cock, I want to see you."

  Yes, see me, see our son.

  The son that will tie you to me for always, and many more to come

  One a year until I know you belong to me.

  I ride his dick while holding up by huge stomach with my hand

  I reach my newly enlarged tit with my mouth and suck

  He fucks harder

  The bed rocks, he grimaces in ecstasy

  Now he rears up and takes the other nipple

  Squeeze my ass cheeks, yes like that.

  You're ravenous tonight, good

  We go at each other for hours, you're spent, and I’m euphoric

  Now for my plan.

  "Daddy don't you want your child to live?"

  "Of course I do sweet Jenna, why ever would you ask that?"

  "Come see."

  I showed him what I'd used my new camera to capture.

  He watches as she tries to throw me from the bed, screaming out her murderous intent against me and our unborn child. All the hate she had in her heart for him, me, us.

  My plan has worked, the elders have spoken.

  She's gone, I'm here.

  THERE'S NOTHING WRONG WITH ME

  There is nothing wrong with me, I keep telling myself this as I enjoy the sweet nectar from my wife's tits.

  By rights it belongs to my two children one year old Lincoln and three month old Camille.

  I tell myself this every time I selfishly drain her but I can't help it.

  If I see her tit
s whether they're covered or not, my dick gets hard and I have to fuck and suck.

  "Ummmm, milk mama's tits baby."

  She likes it too, loves me to suck and pull and draw her milk into my mouth

  I like to get it all over her chest, make her sticky and slick then wallow around in it with my face.

  Sometimes she squirts it out for me and lets it run down so I can lick it up while I fuck her hard and deep.

  Her pussy squeezes with every pull of my mouth

  My plan to keep her knocked up is coming along nicely, as long as there's milk in her tits I'll be a happy man

  We already have the two little ones and I planted another one in her as soon as I was able.

  Something about her being pregnant drives me insane, and her tits, damn.

  I bite her nipple in my frenzy, she creams my cock.

  I grab both breasts in my palms squeezing the milk out for my tongue

  My cock is hitting her G spot on every plunge, I know my size is still a bit uncomfortable for her even after all this time of us fucking, but she doesn't mind the pain, in fact she enjoys it.

  "Put your legs higher, I wanna go deeper tonight, I really wanna hurt your pussy babe, we haven't done that in a long time."

  She pulls her legs up higher around my back and I plunge deeper into her

  "Aiiieieeeee."

  "Yes, scream, louder, louder."

  She obliges as I hurt her pussy with my cock while draining the milk from one nipple before moving on to the other.

  The bed doesn't stop rocking as her hand is in my hair holding me to her breast

  I fuck into her like a man possessed; her milk has this effect on me

  This is our third go around for the night since we came back from the business dinner.

  The whole time I was talking to my colleagues my eyes were on her overflowing tits.

  I liked her to wear conservative clothes that still somehow showed off her body, I found that sexy as fuck.

  I knew just how to get her primed for when we go home.

  I'd finger fucked her at the table of ten over the tiramisu and coffee

  When the slight spot appeared on her blouse I knew it was time to say our goodbyes

  Outside in the darkened parking lot I'd ripped open her blouse and attacked her breast never once giving thought to one of my associates catching us.

  She knew better than to wear a bra when we went out, I hated waiting for my feeding.

  I felt under her skirt and ran my hands over her garters and thong.

  I pushed the thong aside, released my cock, lifted her leg and fucked her up against the car while mauling her tits.

  The thought that someone could come to our secluded parking spot at anytime was a turn on

  Her noises said she didn't care.

  I offloaded in her pregnant pussy and pulled out.

  We rode the rest of the way home with my dick in her mouth and my hand milking her tits.

  Now here we are, still going at it and yet I wanted more.

  "Ride."

  We switched positions; she rode while I sat up and nursed.

  "I love your fucking pregnant body, so fucking hot.

  Her tits grew larger with each pregnancy.

  It’s when I first saw her nursing Lincoln that I realized I had this fetish, not one to hold my tongue I had told her right away.

  I started nursing that same night.

  Now I have to have her tit once in the morning and at least twice in the evenings, unless we're fucking each other for hours like now, then I have to nurse the whole time.

  I can barely stand to fuck her from behind anymore which use to be my favorite, I can't get to her tits the way I liked in that position.

  I also love fucking her tits while she milked them all over my dick.

  But there's nothing wrong with me.

  THE SURROGATE

  I like lying under him as he pounds away at me, the feel of all that heavy meat just sawing back and forth as he plunges to my depths.

  The things he says as he fucks me, the nasty slutty things he makes me do to him and let's not get started on what he does to my body.

  This is all so taboo, well sort of, you see, I was supposed to be the surrogate for him and his girlfriend; they'd brought me out here three months ago for an interview.

  Things had gone pretty well, I mean who wouldn't want a farm fresh eighteen year old virgin to be the mother of their child.

  I had no expectations except to be paid for my services, well my father would collect but I was doing my duty by the family.

  We'd started out doing things the way these things were done, his sperm, her egg, then implantation, but somehow it wasn't working.

  As time went on it was looking more and more like the eggs were the problem.

  Suddenly things started deteriorating; I was staying in the home that Mr. Pierce shared with his girlfriend of five years. Her name is Mona, she's tall and gorgeous, everything I'm not; well not to me anyway. I'd liked her well enough until she went from kind and smiling to a spitting witch.

  It was as though she blamed me for her failure, funny thing is, the more she blamed and ridiculed, the more he comforted.

  Then the fighting started, once she accused him of looking at me in a certain way, I'd never seen this myself so I thought she was full of shit, just looking for excuses.

  They started sleeping apart, she wanted me gone, I'd heard her scream that very thing at him countless times, and he refused.

  I wasn't quite sure what I was still doing here though since it seemed they wouldn't be going through with the surrogacy.

  Mr. Pierce and I found ourselves spending more and more time together as the days and nights went by.

  I'd been here almost three months when the final blow up came, somehow she saw it all as my fault, but no matter what she said, he refused to send me away.

  It was then I realized there was some truth to what she'd said; he didn't want to let me go.

  So, after the smoke cleared and she was gone, we ended up in bed together.

  She is, to say the least none too pleased, in fact she's suing us both or something but be said I wasn't to worry about it because his suite of lawyers would eat her alive.

  "Hit it right there daddy......ungh, ooh yeah, pussy is loving this."

  "Your pussy loves everything I do to her."

  You got that right.

  He flipped me over and fucked into me from behind, the sloppy wet sounds of our sexes meeting were beautiful.

  His fingers on my pussy were magic...

  "Don't cum yet angelfire, I want to see how long we can last."

  "No daddy, I have to cum, I'm right there."

  One slap on the ass is what I got, which only made me cream even more.

  "Fuck, you're strangling my shit.., that shit's so fucking good, keep it up baby."

  The bed was barely making it if the noises it made were anything to go by.

  I bit the sheets as he fucked me like a lumberjack.

  Fuck, I could fuck him all day it was so good, who would believe that six months ago I was an innocent little farm girl as green as the hills of Ireland.

  I rolled my ass and hips, covered his fingers with mine and fought my climax.

  He pulled out suddenly and I found myself on my back with him straddling my chest his extremely virile penis in my face.

  "Suck me till you calm the fuck down."

  "Uhmmm...." I loved it when he talked to me like that.

  I licked him, taking our mixed juices into my mouth as he fucked my face.

  I knew he liked it when I licked his balls while his cock was in my throat.

  My hands took over on my clit.

  "Don't you cum or it'll be your ass."

  "Eeekkkk...."

  I squealed around his cock, nothing got me off faster than a spanking and my daddy was so good at giving them.

  I see he's in torture mode which meant we'd be fucking for at least the next three
hours; my poor little pussy was going to be sore but happy.

  THE ASS WHIPPING

  I'm going to beat her ass as soon as we get home,

  She knows it too, that's why she's trying to prolong our stay.

  "No thank you Brandon, Jessica, but we have to get going."

  "But...."

  "Now Fiona."

  I got up from my chair, I saw that fuck Brandon make as if to say something but he knew better than to come between me and my wife, or at least I thought he did, looks like I had to teach someone a lesson.

  I grabbed her elbow and led her to the door and outside to my hummer.

  I opened the door and helped her in before slamming the door shut.

  She watched me as I climbed in

  "You enjoyed yourself Fiona?"

  "Um, ye...I guess, didn't you?"

  "I wasn't the one flirting with someone else's spouse."

  "I wasn’t, I..... Please Nate I wasn't."

  "So now I'm stupid too huh?"

  She knew to keep her mouth shut; she didn't want to make things worse for herself.

  "Suck me off, and you better do it right or it'll just make things worse for you tonight."

  She unbuckled me and took me in her mouth as we drove towards home.

  I purposely pushed up, hitting the back of her throat.

  She gagged.

  "Keep it there, swallow.....now breathe through your nose"

  She did as she was told; I left her alone to suck me off.

  She did a good job like I knew she would.

  I drove down the long driveway to our house

  The house I had built for her, my queen.

  I've given her everything her heart could desire, that's why she was gonna be punished for flirting with her so called best friend.

  "Get in the fucking house."

  She ran, probably thought she could hide from me.

  "If I have to find you, you'll sleep outside tonight."

  She stopped cold in her tracks, she knew I wasn't playing I'd done it before, made her sleep in the backyard in the doghouse, disobedience wasn't allowed, she knew that.

  "Go get my belt."

  She walked slowly down the hallway, tears already starting.

  She came back with the two inch thick leather strap that I kept just for these occasions.