Storm Child part 3

During dinner, Amanda gave us some news.

“Oh, at work today, they told me that I have to attend a 5 day business conference in Portland, starting on Monday. So I’m going to fly out on Friday, so I can visit my parents. Good location, having them living just across the river in Vancouver. Mom and Dad are so looking forward to seeing me, I’m staying at their house over the weekend, and on Monday, I’ll check into my hotel, and I’ll be back next Friday afternoon.”

I could see that sly look cross Jenna’s face, and she said, “Ok Mom, we’ll hold down the fort here, and I’ll make sure that Daddy is well taken care of!”

I had a pretty good idea how well I would be taken care of, and I both dreaded and eagerly awaited it, hating the idea of being unfaithful, but knowing that the feel of Jenna’s eager teen tightness around my cock would make me powerless to stop my sexy daughter’s advances.

Storm Child part 2

I sat at the table, dumbfounded with a bemused expression on my face, from the knowledge that I had fucked my 18 year old daughter during the night. My mind immediately cued up what had happened. Jenna and Amanda had slight differences in voices, but I was too interested, too focused on where my cock was going, to even be aware of the small differences. With Jenna’s growth spurt of two years ago, the difference in height was maybe an inch, or less. And I was just thinking that Amanda had acted on my hints to shave herself completely bare when I felt Jenna’s smooth, hair-free mound. Holding who I thought was Amanda’s body in my arms in the dark, as I drove my aching prick into her hot, gripping pussy…my daughter’s pussy, and from the feel, she was a virgin, but not any longer…my sperm had hosed down her sweet teen pussy…I had been in NO mood to try and pick out differences, other than the fact that my mind had me thinking Amanda, when it was Jenna’s pussy that was so tight, so wonderful, so hot, wet and eager for her Daddy’s cock to fill her. Oh boy, how was this going to play out?

Storm Child part 01

The storm front had moved in just before dark, and it was raging outside. I sat in bed next to my wife, Amanda, as the flash of lightning highlighted the details of our room. We both know that means that our daughter, Jenna, would soon be begging to get into our bed. Even at 18, she is still afraid of thunderstorms. I roll over and look at my wife. At 38, she still has a nice figure. Her slender thighs curve up nicely to form her tight ass and her toned stomach is an open invitation to explore the gentle curve of her firm C cup breasts. Her nipples are just as perky now as they were when I used to cop feels when we were in high school.

I reach over and place my hand on her breast. She giggles and rolls onto her back. I can feel her extremely sensitive nipple stiffen in my palm. Her hand finds my thickening cock and she squeezes slightly. I close my fingers over her nipple, tugging and pulling gently on the hard, achy stiffness. Amanda gasps as I do this, her back arching to press her breast against my palm. I lean in to kiss her neck. Lightning flashes again, and is almost immediately followed by the boom of thunder.

Invasion, part 6, Epilogue.

It was now a year after the three men had burst into their house and raped them. Mike had pled guilty to spare the family the horror of having to appear in court and relive it all on the witness stand, and was sentenced to twenty years for aggravated rape. The Samuels family went out to an early dinner to celebrate, although Sam was a little quiet.

Though the outward family appearance was calm, behind the scenes, big changes had taken place.

Later that night after they had come home from their dinner, Sam was on a date with her boyfriend Len, the son of the family where they had gone on the awful night, to phone for help.

Len was the center of the football team at school, a year younger that Sam who was now 19. They had been dating for the whole year, since they had met on that night.

Sam liked Len, a lot. And Len liked her, a lot. They were watching a movie downstairs, on the futon at Sam’s house. Well, the movie was playing anyway. But they weren’t watching.

Invasion part 5

Edie was on her hands and knees, straddling Hoss, her lavish tits and their rigidly erect nipples dragging over his hairy chest, and exciting her lust even more as she fucked herself on Hoss’ giant cock.

Hoss hadn’t wasted any time with her, he had simply stuck the rest of the stick of butter that Fred had used on her up her cunt, then walked her out of the kitchen to stand docilely next to the futon, butter running down her thighs, while he woke Patty up with a hearty slap across her taut ass.

“Move over, bitch, you’ve got company.” he told the exhausted girl.

He pushed Edie down onto her back on the bed, and that was when she caught her first look at his cock. Her eyes bulged from her head, and she was drawing breath for a scream, when Fred reached over and slapped her on the top of her head.

“Don’t., he said.

Her mouth closed quickly, and her scream came out as a long moan. The shear size of his twelve-inch cock terrified her. Then Hoss was on her, and forcing his cock into her, driving it in just like a man drives a nail.

Invasion part 4

Edie sobbed into his mouth and lewdly sucked Fred’s tongue, as her orgasm rolled through her, her juices dripping from her hyper-excited cunt and coating her anal pucker as Fred hammered his cock into her spasming belly. Her orgasm went on and on as she frantically fucked him back, bucking into him as he raped her.

That word echoed in her head. Raped. She was being raped. And the horror and revulsion she ought to be feeling did not materialize.

What she felt was shame and humiliation. She was completely humiliated by Fred treating her as an object, as a life-sized fuck doll. And she was horribly, devastatingly ashamed of herself, for she had discovered that she craved being a fuck toy, and could not, in fact, get enough of it.

Submitting to this man was the most sexually exciting thing she could imagine. Her sex life up to now, had been a pale imitation of what she was feeling right now. Getting raped like an object, being used with no regard for her, other than as a receptacle to dump their loads into. Whore, sex starved slut, cock crazy bitch, bounced around in her mind, and just infalmed her lust even more. Her orgasms were stronger and deeper and longer than any she had ever had in her life. She knew that she would submit to anything these men wanted of her, and that she would cum as they did what they pleased with her.

Invasion part 3

Chapter 3

Hoss chuckled at the look of horror on Patty’s face as she saw how much of his massive cock remained outside of her packed cunt. He savored the feel of her virgin pussy as it involuntarily spasmed on his cock.

“Christ!” he said, smiling down into her tear-streaked face, “you’re tighter than any bitch I’ve ever fucked.” That provoked a fresh shower of tears from the older teenage girl. He ignored her distress and attacked her lush breasts with lips and teeth and tongue again, amusing himself as he waited for the vise-like grip of her sweet little twat to ease up a bit. He wanted to fuck the hot-bodied teen, but he wasn’t willing to chaff himself in her unprepared cunt to do it.

After all, they had all night.

He played with her fat, high-riding tits for at least five minutes, his lust growing, as her pussy got wetter, her body responding to the huge cock lodged in her tight cunt and his skillful ministrations to her ripe breasts. He tried a tentative stroke into her, and found that her pussy had loosened a bit, and began to fuck her slowly; forcing a fraction more of his gigantic cock into her each time. It would take time, but her virgin cunt would be taking all of his cock before this fuck was over.

Invasion part 2 (fiction)

Chapter 2

Edie bit back her scream as her assailant fucked his cock into her, his hips slamming into hers, her lush breasts shaking on her chest. “Ohhh, fuck, yeah!” Fred groaned as his cock bottomed out in the attractive mother. “Nice tight pussy!”

He started slamming his cock into her, intent on only one thing, getting off as soon as possible. Her grabbed her breasts as he fucked her, pinching and twisting her thick nipples and playing with her heavy jugs, amusing himself, completely unconcerned with Edie’s feelings. She was merely an attractive vessel, a walking, talking fuck doll with great breasts, big nipples and a tight snatch for him to use. Edie did nothing to encourage him, doing her best to be a limp fuck.

Mike masturbated himself, his cock hardening in his hands as he watched Fred fuck the woman. He had lost the toss and would have to content himself with her mouth. He had one small problem, though.

He couldn’t reach it. He tapped Fred on the shoulder and said, “Hey, Mike? I can’t reach her mouth. Slide her over to the edge, will ya?”

Invasion part 1

Chapter 1

The house was off in the country, out where they were spaced better than a mile apart. It was a modest three bedroom split level ranch style house, with a four year old Ford in the driveway.

It was nine o’clock on Friday, a warm autumn night. Edie Samuels, divorced for five years now, had just relented and said that her youngest daughter, eighteen year old Samantha, universally known as Sam, could stay up another hour and watch the end of the movie she and her older sister, nineteen year old Patty were watching.

Patty refilled the bowl with the popcorn she had just made, and the family settled down to finish the movie, Edie dividing her attention between the movie and the book she wanted to finish reading.

The Samuels were an attractive family. Edie was 36 years old, a well-built five foot eight inch brunette, with deep, heavy breasts, a waistline thicker than she’d like, and nice hips. Her waistline was steadily shrinking, and she had firmed up all over. She was working out with Patty, who was a cheerleader. Edie could have filled in for one of the girls on the squad if needed; she had learned all the cheers and could now keep up with Patty as she went through her routines.

Alex’s Initiation Part 1 (fiction)

Alexandra “Alex” Palmer was on pins and needles all day in class. The girl who had just turned 18 was about to try out for the varsity high school cheerleading squad. There was only 1 position on the squad this year. She had been practicing her dance and cheer moves all summer long and was very prepared for the tryout.

Alex had long brown hair that came down to her shoulders, a sweet innocent face with freckles on her nose, nice perky B cup breasts that were just now starting to grow, and a tight round ass. Alex was considered to be real cute, but not sexy or hot. But the boys in her classes were starting to notice her a lot. She was preparing herself in the girls changing room looking at herself in the mirror. She thought about wearing makeup but decided not to. She was trying to keep her breathing calm as she got ready.