Gender: Male Age: 46 Location: N/A
|Introduction: True Story...continued|
Before posting this Chapter, I would like to thank jdm320 as well as rgsm100 (for proofreading, and input as to where I should stop this Capter) , and the other “unknowns” for their positive feedback to Chapter 1…it is appreciated, and I can only HOPE that I continue to hold you as a captive audience with this 2nd chapter. I hope it lives up to your expectations J
Disclaimer: This is a TRUE story. I am not a "Professional Writer". I am just trying to convey something that happened and that is all. I am not exactly "eloquent" and write like an “author” would, but I try to convey the story as it actually happened. I am also not really a “sex writer” as I have trouble with excessive verbiage, and sometimes can’t really express sexual acts “properly” in writing. However, on the other hand, I do not exaggerate anything as there is absolutely no need to. The events in my stories happened exactly as I wrote them, and I don't really care if people believe them or not. Please just read and enjoy it for what it is, but I don't mind negative comments, as I do not read them :)
Co-Worker and her Daughters: Part 2
After the events of the afternoon, I slept very little that night. After jacking off three times to nothing other than the image of the 15 year old bending over in front of me completely exposed, I thought that I would sleep like a baby, but that was not the case. I spent most of the night tossing and turning, trying to process what the hell had happened at Jane's house…or rather why things happened the way they did? Jane had been my partner in one of the prison's 20 buildings for almost three years. I had seen her through the worst time of her life when her husband just up and vanished on her. After that came the long drawn out divorce, and I had been there for her as someone she could talk to. During that time, the woman told me a whole hell of a lot. From going thought the separation and divorce with her, I thought I knew her, however, I didn’t really. Of course, it made total sense of course that she hadn't shared her incestuous relationship with her two underage daughters; it made perfect sense that she would want to keep THAT a secret from everyone. I had my secrets too; however, I only fantasized about doing the things Jane was actually doing.
Way too many thoughts kept me from falling asleep that night, and despite having jacked off three times, I still lay in my bed with a hardon as the thoughts bounced around inside my head. I had a whole lot to talk to Jane about the next time I saw her at work, but that wouldn't be for a couple days. She was scheduled off the next two days (Tuesday and Wednesday), and I decided that it would have to wait until I saw her on Thursday, and I would just ask her what I needed to. With that decision, I finally fell asleep around one in the morning.
I had to get up at four to get ready for work, and although I only got a total of maybe three hours sleep, I was actually anxious to go to work that morning, as it would take my mind off things. The eight hour work day was over before I knew it, and when I arrived home at 2:30 in the afternoon, I gave the wife/roommate a quick and courteous “hello”, and proceeded into my daily routine of the past few years. After a quick shower, I disappeared into my bedroom I did my usual things on the computer that I had become addicted to, playing Black-Ops or some other first person shooter game as I downloaded yet even more videos from one of the many sites I had subscribed to. As always at 6 PM, it was time to eat. I sat in the living room and watched a TV show with my wife/room-mate Nicki, and as soon as the show and dinner was over, I retreated back into my sanctuary. I looked at my cell phone, wishing it would ring. It didn’t. I thought about calling Jane, but decided to not bother her on her day off…despite to need to talk to her. Instead, as usual, I played for a while on the computer for another couple hours, using that time to visit a website/forum with clothed underage girls, but still “masturbation fodder” nonetheless. Around 9 PM, I turned on the 48” LCD TV, sat on the bed and jacked-off to one of my several hundred videos on my computer for as long as I could prolong my orgasm (usually about an hour), and then I cleaned the huge mess off my chest, and went to sleep around 10ish.
Work on Wednesday went about the same as Tuesday. Nothing exciting happened, which in my career is a good thing, as “exciting” usually involves violence and blood. As soon as I got into my car after my shift was over, I checked my phone for missed call, and saw that there was an email from Jane.
The email was very long and very detailed, and Jane had carefully typed every detail of the past year into it. She started by saying that she knew I had questions, even though I hadn’t asked her any yet. She also admitted to me that it was better for her to email me because she wasn’t sure if she would be able to tell me in person face to face. She had written everything from the beginning…how the incestuous relationship between her and her two daughters started shortly after her husband had totally abandoned the family. The relationship with her and the girls had started innocently enough; the girls had started sleeping with her at night because they were scared to be alone in their own bedrooms, but things progressed rapidly from there. Jane’s “story” started just like any other mother/daughter incest stories on xnxx and leslita. Jane masturbating in bed when she thought Emaline and Suzie were asleep, even though they were on either side of her. It progressed with the (then) 14 year old Emaline kissing her as they both played with themselves, and then, after a short while, each other. Eventually the (then) 12 year old Suzie became involved as well, and from there, things rapidly went to oral sex, and vaginal as well as anal penetration.
Jane wrote that she kind of knew that I had pretty much figured things out for myself as soon as she had told me that her daughters slept with her because she saw my cock twitch under my shorts. When I became rock hard at the first sight of Emaline, and by the way my shorts were pushed out all the way from my body; Jane knew I could be “trusted”. She wrote that she had liked what she had seen…that she was not a lesbian; but she didn’t and wouldn’t date men and did not want to have a relationship with any man. She just couldn’t trust men after her husband left her, but that she still craved cock. She had bought a strap-on that they all used on each other, and although it was good enough for the girls, she said that for her it wasn’t even close to the real thing. She added that she was ready for more, but NOT a “relationship”…only sex.
Becoming involved in a sexual relationship with her daughters may have started “accidentally”, but the two teens served a “purpose", and that any tongue or fingers were better than her own, and far better than nothing at all. Jane knew what she was doing was illegal, but at that point, she was too far gone to care anymore.
She added that Emaline was also as ready for more as she herself was, and Jane wrote that she could tell that it had been all I could do to refrain myself from ramming my cock all the way into her 15 year old daughter’s wet cunt when she was bent over in front of me on Monday. She went on to tell me that would have been okay with both of them, and that I would have gotten away with it because Emaline had dropped the egg on purpose!!!
Jane continued by writing that everything had been planned when they were upstairs, after they both noticed my raging hardon and she and her eldest daughter were very surprised when I didn’t do that the thought I would do. She wrote that the next time Emaline dropped an egg on the floor and bent over to clean it up, that she wouldn’t just slap the girl’s ass, but rather she would spread the teen’s ass and tell me point blank to come fuck her, but she hadn’t thought that I would need an actual “invitation”. She typed “LOL” after that last sentence.
There was a photo attachment to the email entitled “CALL ME AS SOON AS YOU SEE THIS”, and I opened it to find a photo of Jane, Emaline and Suzie all in very skimpy, almost nonexistent bikinis. Although 13 year old Suzie didn’t have much on top, her budding tits, and tiny eraser sized hard nipples were almost barely covered, and were quite visible through the thin white material. Needless to say, I closed the email, and called Jane’s cell phone immediately.
Jane answered the phone on the first ring…casually asked me if I had gotten the email, and then we both laughed when I replied, “Of course…that IS why I am calling.” Jane asked me if her email was clear enough, saying that there were probably a few things she had left out. She also apologized to me, telling me that she should have waited to speak to me face to face, but that she wasn’t sure if she would have been able to look me in the eyes if she had been speaking to me. She asked if I had any questions, and after I told her that, “Yes, the email was clear enough,” I told her that just about the only question I could think of was, “Why?” I added, “More to the point, why ME?” Her answer was simple, and she told me that she thought she had already mentioned that in her email. Jane said that she knew I would be cool, that I could be trusted, that her and I shared a “common interest” in our lust for underage teen girls. Jane was quick to re-confirm that the instant she saw my cock stir under my shorts at her mentioning that her and her daughters slept together, she knew I could be trusted, and when I was fully hard when Emaline was introducing herself to me, that I was the one.
“The one? The one for what?” I asked. There was a long pause before Jane finally whispered, “The one to fuck me…the one to fuck US.” I was more than half way into town, the hot landscape of the lower Southern California Desert flying past me at 80MPH. It was my turn for the overly long pause, but after I was able to collect my thoughts, I told Jane my perversions. I admitted that she was correct about our shared lust for young teen girls, about the underage and/or incest stories, and the young but legal porn collection that I had. I told her how my fantasy life had fully taken over my real life, and that I jacked off to my fantasies and porn collections to the point that I hadn’t fucked my wife in several years. There were certainly other things that affected our marriage to the point of us just becoming room-mates, but my lust for young teen girls was the main reason my marriage with Nicki had gone down the toilet.
“You can make your fantasy a reality…all you have to do is come over.” Jane whispered into her phone. She went on, overly excitedly telling me that I had an “open invitation” to her house…that anytime I wanted to come over and play out my fantasies, I was more than welcome to, but that I would have to fuck her before I fucked either or both of her daughters. She continued though by saying, “But that’s a moot point because you won’t cheat on your “room-mate”, and that’s too bad. You should just divorce her already… You need to grow some balls and go home and tell the room-mate that the marriage was over a long time ago, and that you want a divorce.”
“But that can wait.” Jane said. “For now, just come over here, I have something to show you, something that will perhaps give you a bump in the right direction.” I looked at my watch, and told her that I would be to her house in less than 5 minutes. Jane replied that would be okay, but that she had to shower, and would probably be in the shower when I got there. I told her I would wait in the car, to which she replied, “Okay.”
After hanging up with Jane, I called Nicki. Her reply when I told her that I was on my way to Jane’s for a while was a simple, “Fine…whatever, you know you can do whatever you want. I am not home anyway, and won’t be getting back till later because I am on my way to play bingo out of town.” I told her to have fun, and after her short reply of, “You too.” We hung up. By that time, I was parked in front of Jane’s house. I sat in the car and smoked two cigarettes back to back, and I was just about to light a third, when Jane opened the front door. She was holding a towel in front of her, and she yelled out to me to park my car around the corner and not directly in front of the house. I thought that was a rather odd request, but I complied, and then made my way around to the front of the house.
As soon as I set foot inside the house, Jane dropped the towel and just stood in front of me for my “examination”. I should have described her with more detail in Chapter 1, but as mentioned previously, the 50 year old woman was built like a brick shithouse. Jane was 6 feet tall and looked to be about my weight of 180 pounds, and most of her weight was muscle, and her stomach was as flat and tight as an ironing board. Her breasts were obviously implants, and despite their overly huge size, they had absolutely no sag whatsoever. Although fake boobs were not exactly my thing…at the moment…I couldn’t care less. They were the size of very large honeydew melons, and just as firm and round. Her (at least) DDs had extremely dark nipples the size of grapes sitting way up high and proud. She had long blonde hair that came down to the top of her perfect ass that was only slightly bigger than her perfectly round tits. Her legs were long, making up about ¾ of her height. Jane’s whole body was as darkly tanned as her 15 year old daughter, and not a single hair could be seen anywhere on her body with the obvious exception of her head.
After she allowed a short “inspection” of her, Jane threw her arms around me. We kissed, and she allowed me to touch and grasp her everywhere on her still semi-wet body. As I kissed and fondled her, Jane managed to get my green jumpsuit off. When I was as naked as she was, she told me that she had something to show me. After I told her that she already had shown me quite enough already. We laughed, and I then allowed her to lead me upstairs, but not by holding my hand…I “allowed” Jane to almost pull me upstairs by my very solid cock.
Once up stairs she led me down the hall for several feet, and then she opened one of the doors. My mouth fell open as soon as I looked into the room. In what the day before had been a huge empty room, the bedroom was now…well…a bedroom. It was the second master bedroom of her huge 4 bedroom 4 bath house. Inside the room was a king-size bed with 2 matching nightstands, a large matching dresser, and a TV stand sitting directly in front of the bed. It held a huge 60” Plasma TV complete with a Blu-Ray DVD player and a Hi-Def DirecTV DVR receiver. There was also an empty computer desk, complete with a wired connection for her Verizon FIOS internet. I spent a couple minutes moving around the room in nothing but complete shock and awe. I was speechless as I walked into the adjoining bathroom, completely stocked with any and everything a man could ever need. She had even bought razors and shaving cream. You name it, and it was there. The huge walk-in closet was empty, and as I walked into it, I heard Jane say, “All it needs is your clothes and computer.” I turned and looked at her, and then walked over and gave her an overly long hug. As my cock throbbed against her warm dark upper thigh, I asked, “I guess this means that the answer to my question yesterday is “yes”?”
Jane nodded in reply, and answered with a short, “Don’t ask,” when I asked how much this had set her back. She then actually answered my question by stating that it was from a few of her many overtime checks over the past year. I caught her looking at the bed, and told her that it certainly looked good enough to fuck on. Even though she was a lady, I knew she would not be offended by my choice of words, and that if I had said “make love”, she would possibly slap me and correct me. I was right, and before Jane pointed me in the direction of the bathroom, she asked me, “What about you never cheating on your wife rule?” My reply was simple, and I merely said, “What wife? Nicki is not a wife to me anymore…hasn’t been for several years.” Jane smiled; lightly smacking my ass, and told me to please hurry, adding that the girls would be home from school at 4. It was just past 2:20 when I entered the bathroom, and barely 2:30 when I emerged from my cool refreshing shower.
The instant we hit the bed, Jane immediately deep-throated my 6 ½ inches with absolutely no effort at all, even licking my always smooth balls as she held thick head down her throat. With her mouth stuffed to the max, Jane looked up at me with her light blue eyes. For the first time ever, I saw her as being a really beautiful woman, and it wasn’t just because my cock was lodged down her throat. After a couple minutes of serious cock sucking, I told her that I wanted to taste her as well, and she complied immediately. The woman squatted effortlessly over my mouth, her feet remaining flat on the bed as she lowered her tan bald pussy to my eagerly awaiting tongue. She told me that it was okay for me to cum quick…that she would understand, and we would go for round two later on. Although my voice was muffled by her amazingly sweet hole, I was somehow able to tell her “no”…that I was not a boy, and that I had the ability to hold my cum until I WANTED to cum. With my cock firmly embedded back in her throat, she choked her reply of, “okay, good.”
Jane was almost literally built like an Amazon, and I had seen her on more than one occasion take a male Inmate to the ground by herself, even if he was much larger than her. Now it was clear to me why. That woman’s muscular legs held her ass and pussy above me, and she never went to her knees in our hot 69. After a matter of less than five minutes, Jane came on my tongue as it swirled away on her blood filled clit, and I was rewarded with a mouthful of her sweet juice. After cumming, Jane stood up, turned around and without pausing for even a slight second; she impaled herself on my saliva soaked hardon. For the next 45 long minutes, Jane and I just FUCKED. There was nothing more to it, and it certainly wasn’t “making love”, as Jane did not love me, nor I her. It was just plain raw animal sex, and it ended the same way…in animalistic doggy style as she roughly finger fucked her asshole with two thick fingers until I filled her tight pussy with hot cum. As I unloaded stream after stream into the woman…I counted my cock spasm at least seven times…Jane came for the fifth time. (Damn women be lucky like that) J
We collapsed onto the bed, but only long enough for me to catch my breath…there was no cuddling time, as Jane was not a cuddly type of woman. The older woman had broken a sweat while we fucked, but I was dripping wet with sweat. As I lay on the bed catching my breath, Jane told me that I had better get in shape…I was going to NEED to be in better shape. Without waiting for my response, she got up and told me that she was going to take a shower. She said that I should as well, but that I shouldn’t bother getting dressed afterward. I started to say “What???”, but I was cut off by the sound of her bedroom door closing and the water in her shower being turned on. I glanced at my watch…3:15…weren’t the girls coming home at 4? The question in my head went un-answered.
I rinsed the sweat off with a cold shower, and after I was done, I didn’t even bother drying off. Instead, I made my way downstairs, and out the back door. Jane was sitting in a lounge chair by the pool, and she smiled when she saw me, and tossed me a beer that had been sitting in her lap. I sat in the chaise lounge next to her, the overly hot California sun actually feeling good for a change.
“I’m glad to see you can follow instructions”, Jane said as she glanced over at me. “Listen, I guess I should have told you this before, but the thing is, the girls and I are nudists.” I just laughed as I opened my ice cold beer, and told her that I had already pretty much figured that out due to her and Emaline’s lack of tan lines. Jane sat up and turned to face me, spreading her legs as she continued, “The girls will not bother getting dressed after they get home and shower. This is an everyday occurrence, as long as we are at the house, none of us bother with clothes. The only reason any of us were dressed on Monday was because you were here. However, today they will not know you are here.”
“So that’s why you had me park around the corner!” I exclaimed. “You are a devious woman Jane”. Her only reply to my statement of fact was a smile as she lay back in the lounge chair. I continued hesitantly though, telling her that I didn’t think it was a good idea for the girls to see me naked, or for me to see them naked.
Jane bolted back upright, this time standing up, and she loomed over me as she started literally yelling at me, “BULLSHIT!!! That is such pure BULLSHIT! Robert., just stop talking right now! This is exactly what you want, and you and I both know it! I can see that this is what you want, and you know it as well….I can tell by this!” She reached down, and grabbed my throbbing hard cock with an overly firm grip. “Please just listen to me, and please listen close. I am not mad. It’s just that this is your golden opportunity to actually live your several yearlong fantasies. It’s time to start living, and get out of the fantasy world you are living in, the make believe world that you have been a slave to for way too long. Even more important than that…this is what I want. This is what Emaline wants, and yes, this is what Suzie wants even though she is only thirteen. At this point, it is much more than just you! I just spent thousands of dollars yesterday to furnish a room for you to move into, for you to be able to get out of the life that you are not comfortable in. The room is yours, and I do not want any money from you for rent.”
Jane stopped for a minute, and dropped to her knees at my side. Her hand slowly stroked my hardon as she continued in a much more calm and soothing voice. “Listen; here is what will happen today. Today, the girls will come home…they will shower, and then they will be coming directly out here to find me. They will be naked. I will be naked, and you will be naked and right here where you are. There is nothing to think about. It is just nudity. Nudity is not illegal. There are nudist camps everywhere that allow minors. They are not even remotely illegal. We will all lay out here for a while, although my little “vampire girl” Suzie will most likely stay in the shade. After a while, the girls and I will make dinner. You will stay for dinner...we will eat dinner naked. The four of us will watch TV naked, and around 9, we will all go to sleep in our bedrooms. That is what is going to happen today. You and I will wake up early and go to work together, and after work tomorrow…well, tomorrow is another day.”
I just stared at her in a state of shock. Although she had stopped yelling, Jane had spoken to me more than sharply, basically telling me how things were going to happen whether I liked it or not…more or less ordering me to stay the night. The woman was right of course, this was the fantasy I had for way too long, but my brain worked overtime as I still tried to decide what the right thing for me to do was. As I sat there, Jane and I were startled by the slamming of the front door of the house.
“Do NOT slam the door!!! How many times have I told that to you two???” Jane yelled as she let go of my achingly hard cock. Things did so not go the way she had said they would, and as she stood up, her daughters started apologizing for slamming the front door as they came running out the back door. “Too late now….” I thought. If I had decided to leave, it was too late, but I had NOT come to that decision. I had definitely decided to stay for a while :)
To be continued...
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