There will never be a contented body of men as long as a period of balance between their valid emotions and their lascivious desires is not maintained.
As we journey from one experience to another, as we travel through the space that we know, we realize that in this earth orbit there is as much trash floating around as there is in the space orbits through which our astronauts soar in their remarkably constructed flying machines.
It is only in the outer realms of literature, such as romantic and science fiction where the balance can be at least understood.
Love and tenderness remain imprisoned in capsules which will never return to earth, unless they burn themselves out as they hurtle through the density of space, and the 'space' of which we speak (of which the author of this work speaks) is the human consciousness.
We need not produce liberal factions. Neither is it necessary to police the realism of sex, nor the activities which most of us secretly indulge.
The 'girl' in this novel is admittedly strange! Her motives survive, however, and although she is incestuous, animalistic, masochistic, she survives!
How is this possible?
Well, this work could be a fiction, but as for this reader, it seems entirely possible, as through a microscope, that the author can see the meanderings, the behavior that can infect others.
And this is good!
For if the human race, unlike the many vegetables, unlike the thousands of idiots it has produced, can do something constructive about it, then there is hope! Much hope!
The situations we deal with would be a lot simpler if we would blame ourselves instead of our neighbors.
If you read this novel and you are not infected, then it is suggested you persist and read it once again.
It has a message and this should be quoted: this novel has a 'message' and it is for you! Just as much as it was for us here at the Institute.
-Joseph Heinekenne, M.A. Rue de Verdun Villefranche, France
CHAPTER ONE
My name is Karina. I am 21 years old. I am French and I speak and write English very well, having been to the better schools here in the South of France where I live with my mother. Mother loves me. She loves our dog, whom I also love. We have a very cozy relationship and I am going to tell you all about it just as soon as I get my clothes off so I can feel more free.
There! Now I'm all nude and it feels great and I'm ready to write my little story for you to read. Okay??
First I should tell you about mother and me! She's a real sexy doll and she really loved my father until he passed on. I won't go into the reasons why he died, except to say that it's altogether possible mother loved him to death. Mother is just ferocious in bed, and elsewhere, too.
I often think if I am not careful, she will love me to death, also, and that would be perfectly horrid! I love life so much. I love to make love. I love to be looked at, and touched in my secret place, and I think I've got a darling body and just before I wrote this paragraph, I was fondling my breasts. You know, stroking them and letting my fingers run all over them and hugging them close together and looking down to the dark valley between them and pinching my nipples which are so pretty and so erect all the time that even when I wear a brassiere, which is not often, anybody can see my nipples just by looking and I love it when they look, and it makes my nipples grow harder and more pointy and that excites me because when my blouse rubs over my nipples, it makes my pussy hot and that I love most of all....
Mother and I live in Cannes and it's nice here. The temperature is always just the most and it's never too warm, hot I mean, because of the sea breezes and it never gets cold. It's usually about 80 degrees F., and I write that in English because you wouldn't understand it if I said it in Centigrade.
Anyway, we live here and we have a very nice house. It has two floors and all the windows have flower boxes and the whole place smells like a garden in spring time, and this is all the time because actually it's very tropical here and I just love to walk around nude and catch mother watching me before she just can't resist and she reaches out the window for a flower and she smiles prettily at me and over she comes and tickles my pussy with the flower.
Sometimes she gets really excited and tries to stuff the flower up my pussy and this really arouses me. Then she'll kneel down on the floor and start to kiss my legs. She uses her tongue very well and her tongue drives me out of mind almost as much as the words she uses when she's making love to me.
We've been making love together since I was 12 and I should tell you about the first time. That's so you'll understand what this is all about, okay?
I hope I'm not telling you too much all at once, and I also hope that you do understand what I'm saying, what it's all about. Lots of people don't understand half the things other people say, or write, for that matter. I just want to be clear, to be understood, and I hope that I do not fail you!
Well, the first time mother and I made love was on a Friday after school. I had just met a new girl, her name was Carrot, and that's the English translation of the word.
Carrot was a soft strawberry blond and her hair was long, down to her behind and she just took such good care of it, and it made her very proud, swinging on her shoulders and caressing her bare skin down her back. She always wore very sexy sun dresses and her breasts were really exciting, bobbing and bouncing and swaying when she walked.
Two of our teachers hated her because she never wore a brassiere and half the time she didn't put on any panties either and this fact infuriated the teachers. When one was yelling at her in the corridor, I stopped by because I didn't see that Carrot was really doing anything wrong.
When the teacher dismissed her, I felt very sorry for the poor kid and I spoke to her and this is how our friendship began.
I asked her to come home with me so she could meet my mother, and holding hands, it was the first time, we took the local bus from Cannes out to Antibes where mother and I were staying temporarily.
Our first fun began to start on the bus!
There was only one old lady sitting up near the driver and Carrot and I sat in the back seat and it was very private.
As I said, we were holding hands and she suddenly began to squeeze my hand and her fingers started to play with mine. We looked at each other closely and we both smiled. I knew we would be very good and close friends and I pressed my knee against her thigh and she pressed back.
"I feel like hugging you," I told her after we discussed the ugly teacher and how mean she was.
"And me, too," Carrot grinned and, the next thing you knew, we moved over to the comer and now the driver couldn't see us at all. We both agreed that we could hug and even kiss and still keep it a secret.
I kissed her cheeks and her hands went around my waist, I could feel her fingers running up my back as I leaned closer to her so that our breasts were touching.
"This is fun," Carrot said, kissing my nose and my eyes, and then she moved one hand from my back and began to caress my belly, her hand coming up higher and finally touching my breasts.
"This is good fun," I smiled at her. "Can I touch you, too, Carrot. I would like too. You feel so good, so close to me and I like it.
"Touch me, touch me anywhere you wish," she said, snuggling closer to me, raising one of her legs and placing it over my leg, Carrot rubbing her body against mine.
"Are we really safe enough?" I wondered.
"It doesn't really matter," the young girl said, "I do the wildest things on buses and trains and I just don't care. If someone doesn't like it, they can get up and leave, but they never do that," she laughed.
"Can I open your blouse?"
"Open it and then my breasts will be free for you to touch ... and you can even kiss them, if you wish, Karina," she said.
I opened the top buttons of her blouse and slipped my hand down inside to feel her luscious breasts. They were warm and ripe and I played with them with my fingers and then I cupped them for her and she closed her eyes and sighed.
"Oh, that feels just wonderful," she whispered, pressing against me, her leg now going up and down and her short miniskirt raised up so high I could see her pretty bare pussy. Her pussy hair was very fine and soft, and it's color was magnificent. Looking down as she raised her foot and put it on my thigh I could see her pussy lips. They were a bright pink and the difference between her soft pussy hair with all its colors really excited me.
Carrot laughed a soft laugh. "You can touch that too," she said quietly, nipping my ear, then sticking out her tongue to lick my ear. It tickled and made me feel very funny feelings in my crotch. I knew that I was getting very hot down there and I began to itch and my fingers wanted to scratch the itch away, but then it was so pleasant, I just wanted to relax and enjoy it, feeling up her lovely naked breasts.
I now had her sweater blouse open all the way as I stroked and cupped them, Carrot's eyes still closed as she began to breathe heavily as I kissed her neck and shoulders, licking down closer and closer to her fascinating breasts.
"Would you put your fingers into my pussy, Karina? I'd love you to do that. Playing with my titties is making me very passionate and my pussy wants some attention, too," she breathed.
"Oh, darling," I said, feeling a great passion whelm up and sweep over my body...." I want to do lots of things to you. Oh, darling," I sighed, feeling a terrific surge in my pussy.
I reached my hand down and began to pet her pussy and she began to move her groin, and when she spread her legs apart, she took my hand and placed it over her pretty pussy, so bare and so nice to look at. I had a fantastic desire to kiss it and I just couldn't resist.
"I'm going to get on my knees and kiss your pussy," I told her, and Carrot moaned and moved away so I could get down on the floor of the bus and put my face between her warm thighs.
"Oh, Karina" Carrot moaned as I began to kiss all over her thighs, now so wide open, her pretty pussy gleaming as I began to open her pussy lips with my fingers and stick my tongue in and wiggle it.
"Oh my god ... ohoooooo, yesssss ... Karina, Darling ... it feels so marvelous. I just love it! Oh, don't stop, darling, do it better. Put in your tongue...."
The motion of the bus as it started out on a rocky, bumpy detour was all we both needed. I was fondling and caressing her naked breasts while I was down on my knees, my tongue washing her thighs, then digging in between her hot pussy lips.
Carrot was moaning and groaning and whimpering all at once. She put one hand over her mouth to keep her noises in so the driver wouldn't hear.
I sucked and licked her cunt and I was ravenous to suck up all her creamy juices. They tasted so great as she bumped and ground her pussy into my mouth.
"I'm going to come ... I'm going to c-o-m-eeeeeee oh, God, yesssssss ... yessssss...." she cried as I lapped and bit her pussy lips, finally three brilliant spasms shaking her body as her pussy flooded into my mouth.
CHAPTER TWO
I just loved eating Carrot's pussy and she loved it so much she didn't want me to stop. She kept pressing my face between her crotch and crying out as the orgasm swept over her delicious body.
But when the bus finally stopped to let off the old lady, we had only a minute or two more and I knew the driver would be looking around so I got up from the floor and sat next to my new lover.
I just knew that we were going to have the wildest time and I was very anxious to be alone with her so I could take off all my clothes and prance around naked so she could admire my body. My body is very special and so pretty, men and women, too, can't keep their eyes away, always staring!
Carrot and I finally walked the short distance from the bus terminal to where mother and I were staying. She had her arm around my waist and several times her fingers would climb up to squeeze my breast and we'd stop walking down the lonesome street and hug and kiss, using our tongues in each other's mouth.
"You're so pretty and so much fun to be with," Carrot said, and then we'd kiss again and I'd stare down her sweater blouse at her fleshy ripe breasts and her pretty nipples glowing with excitement as we hugged each other close.
At the apartment, we found that mother wasn't home yet. Mother is a lawyer who specializes in marine law and Cannes is just the perfect place for her to do business. Mother makes just loads of money and we have no problems at all. This is why she can afford to send me to these expensive schools.
"Shall I make love to you, Karina?"
Carrot asked, taking off her clothes. She stood before me totally naked and her body was heavenly. Her breasts were so sweet and tantalizing to me I just had to embrace her and rub my breasts over hers.
We started kissing in seconds after I read mother's note to me.
"Get undressed, darling," Carrot said to me, sitting down on the couch near the window, staring at me hungrily, her legs spread apart so I could look at her delicious pussy. It was still so tantalizing I could feel my emotions stirring up again.
I started to do a slow strip for her, taking off my miniskirt and then my blouse. I stood in front of her and she put her hands on my knees, rather in back of them and she pulled me closer.
"Oh, you're so lovely. And you smell so special!" she said as she rubbed her face on my belly. I still had on my panties and looking down at her made my pussy start to bleat. I could feel it quivering and my breasts began to ache and itch as I watched her nose rubbing over my belly and down over my pussy mound.
My cunt is unusual and my pussy mound is like a hill and my cunt hair is so lush and long, people are always fascinated with it, especially girls. But it was always long and the colors in it are like those in a rainbow. I inherited this from my mother and her pussy is wild, just wild!
Mother also has a very dainty asshole and I pluck the tiny asshole hairs from it with a pair of tweezers. Mother enjoys different things and it's fun for her to climb up on the bed and put her ass high up and open her buttocks with her lingers as I use the tweezers to tug out her hairs.
It makes me laugh right now thinking about it and how mother loves me to kiss the pain away after I pull each little hair. Mother has often said that she wishes it didn't take so long for the hair to grow so she could have more fun with me, pulling them out, I mean.
The reason I mention all this now is that this was what Carrot's and my conversation was about while I stood close to her, Carrot now fondling my buttocks over my panties while I took down my brassiere. At first, I just slipped the straps off my shoulders and slowly lowered the bra until my nipples peeped out, Carrot holding me close and watching my every move.
"Do you have any pretty little hairs in your asshole, Karina?" Carrot said, laughing as she pulled my brassiere down, revealing my bare breasts. My nipples were erect and she leaned forward and rubbed her lips over them, then she teased them with her wet tongue as I squirmed in front of her, my pussy all moist and dewy from the excitement.
"You want to take a peep and see, Carrot?" I asked.
"You just know that I do, sweet," she exclaimed, as she spun me around and quickly pulled my panties down to my lower thighs, my ass bare as she opened my ass cheeks and peeped into my asshole.
"It's just like a little baby's asshole," she smiled, her fingers stretching my ass apart, then one finger rubbing gently over my asshole.
"And it's got about a dozen Hairs all around it, and it's pimply, you know what I mean, darling, and I'm going to kiss it for you. You know, I've never done things like this and I love every minute of it," she squealed with joy as I felt her tongue licking between the crack of my asshole.
I bent over and put my hands on my knees. My breasts were hanging down and the sting in them was terrific. I held them and then felt them all up while Carrot was licking my asshole.
"Want me to pull the hairs out with the tweezers?" she laughed, putting her hands over my hands as I caressed and fondled my own breasts.
"Do you want to?" I asked, again feeling the terrific surge of passion rushing through my body as her tongue sloshed inside my asshole, my whole body tingling and the first spasms beginning to quake all over me.
"I'd love it," I cried out, wiggling my ass in her face, now her hands stroking my buttocks and then one finger creeping between my pussy lips and finally sneaking inside, making me cream and shake from her finger digging inside my dewy cunt.
"What a sweet pussy!" she exclaimed as she once more spun me around so that now I was facing her. She put two fingers up my hole and began to jerk them in and out as I played with my breasts, looking down to her precious delicious cunt, her pussy now beginning to cream.
"Oh, your fingers are darling," I cried out as she rushed them in and out, the juicy noises exciting both of us.
Several times she would put her fingers into her mouth and lick off my honey, then she would smile up at me and reinsert them deep up my cunt now all filled with my creamy pudding.
I opened my legs and sat down on her legs and hugged her close, our breasts touching now and Carrot sighing and whimpering as we rubbed against each other, her fingers now in back of me, in the crack of my ass, one finger creeping slowly into my asshole.
"Oh, yesssss ... I love that. ... Ohoooooo, ouiiiiii!"
Carrot had a funny grin on her face when I kissed her. Using my tongue, plugging it into her mouth, our saliva mixing and my tongue fizzing inside her hot wet mouth while she played with my asshole.
She would dig her finger deep into my asshole, then swiftly pull it out and I would flip on her lap, whispering for her to put the finger back into my jellied asshole.
"I want to love you all over, Carrot," I told her.
"And I want to worship you, darling," she said, hugging me close again and this time using one hand to guide her breast against mine, our nipples touching and rubbing against the other.
"I want to wash your body with my tongue, from ear to toe," I told her, again feeling a pounding in my temples. My breasts were aching and paining me as her finger snapped in and out of my asshole.
I raised up and balanced on my feet. I spread open my legs, and then I put my head on top of her head.
"Ohoooooo, yesssss, finger me. ... Finger my asshole ... use two fingers. ... wheeeeeeee ... oh, God, Oh MY GOD!" I heard my voice screaming as her two fingers dug in and began to cultivate my pussy and asshole and then again back to my pussy.
"Oh, please do it to my pussy again ... again ... again ... again!" I cried out as she squeezed her fingers into my hot cunt.
"I want to eat you up!" Carrot cried, her slippery tongue now licking my breasts. My breasts were so swollen they hurt as she licked and sucked on my nipples her tongue licking and laving my hanging breasts as her fingers worked frantically in and out of my asshole and my cunt.
I began to feel a strange anguish in my groin now and even though her fingers were making my asshole and cunt ache, she was kindling weird fires in my body.
I began to squirm as she now held my body close with one hand, the other hand caressing and stroking my bottom cheeks, Carrot rubbing my slimy juices all over my boiling flesh.
I could feel how slippery her fingers were as they worshipped my ass cheeks.
Her tongue was singeing my breasts. Her tongue was actually scalding my nipples and I was frantic to come!
"Oh, darling, fuck my asshole and my cunt with your darling fingers. I love it so ... ohooooooo, Gooooooooood ... ohooooooo, yessssss. ... don't stop ... don 't stop," I yelled, feeling my orgasm beginning to bomb inside my asshole and my surging cunt as her fingers swirled in and out, my chasms so hot and fiery I knew that my cunt would surf in seconds if she just kept up the work, her fingers toasty hot inside my slippery hole, the anguish in my body intense as finally I felt that last release and my cunt seemed to explode, showering her fingers with my creamy syrup.
"Oh, my God ... Oh, MY GOD!!!"
I was going out of my mind now as she manipulated my asshole. I could feel my juices creaming out of my pussy when her fingers squeezed and pinched my asshole and my cunt.
All this while she was sucking and chewing on my breasts, worshipping them, kindling and igniting other fires, and the fire just seemed to burn so bright I thought I would collapse from her furious love making.
I had to stop her. I just had to! The sensations were so wild I thought I would burst in half, when finally she pulled out her fingers and collapse is just what I did!!!
CHAPTER THREE
I recall now that my mother suspected nothing about Carrot and me. She was excited about her new client and this occupied her thoughts.
Carrot wanted to take a bath and was doing so. I went into mother's room to chat with her. I had a small school problem, but somehow we never got around to it.
Mother was nude except for her panties and these were very naughty panties and so tight on her buttocks it seemed she was stark naked. The panties were flesh colored and hugged her crotch like a finger in a glove.
She was sitting at her dressing table. I sat down next to her on the bench and couldn't help but admire her lovely breasts. They were so full and firm and so alluring I wanted to touch them. The memory of caressing Carrot's breasts on the buss still lingered and this was arousing me very much. My pussy was almost dripping and I could feel my creamy juices inside my hole.
I sat closer to mother, watching while she removed her day makeup to apply what she called her witch-hour makeup, and my arms rubbed against the side of her breast.
Mother turned to look at me. Usually she watched my reflection in the mirror.
"You seem strange to me, Karina," she said, "what's happened to you?"
"I just like to be close to you, mother," I said.
"Look at me, darling," she said, and then she smiled. "Tell me the truth, are you being a little bit naughty with your new girlfriend? Is that it? You can tell me...." ... "well, a little bit," I replied, and mother kissed my brow. As she did this, her breast rubbed over mine and it sent a wild thrill racing over my body. I was so hungry to touch her and to kiss her and to feel her breasts that I was trembling.
"Oh, you poor darling, my sweet, tell me what's wrong. Please tell. I'll understand anything! "
It was here that I confessed everything to my mother. I told her every detail about licking and kissing Carrot's delicious pussy on the bus. I told her about feeling up her lovely naked breasts and then I described how we made love when we got home, Carrot kissing my asshole and fingering me until I came.
"Oh, that's alright, darling," mother soothed me. I felt strange telling her, confiding in her about sex because we never ever discussed it. I can't explain this now, but it just never happened.
Mother put her arms around my naked shoulders and held me in her arms, and our breasts were touching and this sent more thrills racing all over my body.
"And you obviously enjoyed your experience," mother said, kissing my cheeks while her hands held my shoulders and I pressed my body close to hers.
"Oh, yes I did, it was just so wonderful! Carrot's a delicious girl and she's so pretty. You should see her pussy. It's so warm and hairy and her pussy lips are just like mine," I was telling mother while we both started to fondle each other. It seemed so natural and automatic, I can't describe it.
"You realize, don't you, Karina, that I've not seen your vagina since you were a young thing. Is it really pretty?"
"Oh, I think it is," I said, getting up and sitting next to her on the bench. I opened my thighs and then I raised one foot up and my cunt was reflected in the vanity mirror.
I held open my pussy lips and mother was looking. A curious gleam came in her eyes as she watched me spread my pussy wide open. It was so pink and it was also very moist. This embarrassed me slightly but mother said nothing except that I had a beautiful pussy.
"And you liked licking Carrot's pussy, darling?"
"I just loved it. She tasted a bit salty at first, mother," I said, "but after a second, it was just so delicious I can still taste her cunt."
Mother put her hand on my knee.
"This conversation is getting to me, my little darling," she said, and in seconds her hand was sliding up and down my naked thigh. Once her fingers brushed over my pussy hair and I sighed.
"You like that, don't you, dear?"
"Oh, yes ... I do. I like it. I do it to myself, too," I confided, and mother grinned.
"So do I, my sweet. So do I!"
"Mother," I asked, "can I kiss your breasts. I've wanted to for a long, long time."
"Of course you can, darling, of course," and she moved a bit away from me on the bench and then she cupped her darling breasts and they were so ripe and firm and her pretty brown nipples were hard as little stones.
"Here they are, and they're all for you, my darling," mother sighed and then I bent my head and began to kiss her breasts. I kissed all over them. Then I stuck out my tongue and mother let go of one breast and placed her hand on my neck and pulled my face closer to her warm flesh.
"That's it, my baby, use your tongue. It makes me feel so good ... so very good ... it makes me hot, that's what it does," she said and then I opened my mouth and really licked all over her breast, moving my lips and my tongue and pretty soon mother was breathing heavily and squirming on the bench.
Our thighs were now touching and mother began to rock back and forth and this thrilled me as I sucked her breast into my mouth.
"Yes, darling, that's how to do it. I'm so happy with you. This pleases me more than I can tell you," she said.
"And I love it too, oh, it's so good to do this. I just adore your breasts," I told her, fondling and rubbing my fingers over her nipples. Mother was sighing now as I kissed her other breast, wetting her warm flesh with my saliva, sliding my tongue all over her lovely breasts, nipping her flesh, and sometimes biting on her nipples, mother squirming and wiggling her body on the bench.
Mother put her hand on my waist and then her fingers began to tickle down lower until they reached the very top of my pussy hair.
I opened my legs a little and in a second mother's fingers were playing with my pussy, her fingers caressing my cunt, and then when I heaved a great sigh, mother understood and pressed my legs apart and then she cupped my pussy.
"Oh, yes, do that, mother ... yes ... do that to my pussy. It feels so wonderful," I was moaning as she pressed the palm of her hand tight over my pussy and then began to clench and unclench her fist as I hugged her close and licked all over her lovely naked breasts.
"Let's get over on the bed, darling," mother said, holding my face in her hands, then kissing my lips.
"Oh yes, I want to, I want to," I said, kissing her back, and this was the first time we really kissed, there on that vanity bench.
Mother first licked my lips and then her hands cupped my breasts and I could have fainted from the wild sensations shooting through me, her sweet tongue now licking the corners of my mouth while her fingers squeezed and her palms massaged my naked titties.
"I love you ... I love you., so much ... so very much ... aghhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" was the sound from my mouth when mother's finger touched my clitoris, and began to rub it, mother knowing exactly what to do.
"Come, sweetheart, let's move over to the bed ... I'm so hot down here in my pussy," mother said to me, standing and raising me up so that we were now embracing in a standing position, our groins pressed close and our breasts rubbing against each other's.
"I want you naked as I am," I said to her and fell to my knees. I gripped the edge of her panties and pulled them down. Mother stepped out of them and now she was as nude as I was.
Oh, did I admire her lovely naked body. I couldn't resist and put my lips close to her hairy pussy, and mother couldn't resist either and began to rotate her hips, her hands falling to my head and her fingers streaming through my long hair.
I kissed her thighs and mother spread her legs slightly and then she pressed my face into her crotch and she smelled so good I just had to lick her right there. I couldn't wait to get up on the bed and it wasn't that far away either.
"Oh my god, my darling. Yes ... Yes ... Yes ... I want you to kiss my pussy ... oh, please darling, stick in your tongue ... ohoooooo, yessssss, my sweet, this is what I need. I need your darling tongue ... ohoooo, yessssss, oh my God. ... please, darling ... pleassssseeeeee!!"
I had my tongue between her darling pussy lips and I was wiggling it and letting it slide in and out and mother was writhing and pumping her belly against my face. Her hands were grasping my shoulders and moving my face back and forth in rhythm to her own pushing.
"It's soooooo good. ... sooooooo. ... gooooooood, sweetheart. I love it ... Oh, how I love your tongue inside my pussy....!"
I really began to tongue her now. I squished my tongue in the lush meadow between her thighs and her pussy began to dribble as I kneaded her bare bottom cheeks with my fingers.
I want to kiss your bottom, too, mother," I said and mother moaned with joy as I sat down on the floor and she turned to put her buttocks to me.
I cupped her pussy from underneath and then I began to lick all over her buttocks. I opened her ass cheeks and then started to lick her anus, and mother squealed with delight when my tongue dipped into her asshole.
"Oh, my darling ... this is so nice ... it's so nice, and I love you for it. ... you'll never know how much," she exclaimed, bending over much the same way I did when Carrot was licking my asshole.
I crawled under her and stretched out my legs so that her hairy pussy was right over my face and then I rubbed my nose between her slippery pussy lips and I licked and chewed at the same time my hands were scratching her nude bottom.
"Ohoooooo, darling ... ohoooooo, yessss. ... I'm going to come ... I'm going to come ... cooooommmmmeeeee, don't stop ... Oh, yes ... God ... God ... yesssss," and her gyrating hips and her hot cunt and the friction from my whipping tongue all combined in one flash and mother's cunt began to splash her cream, her juices filling my mouth as she writhed and wiggled, as she bucked back and forth and rode her pulsating pussy all over my face.
Her ecstasy was supreme as her orgasm spread all over her body. She was mashing and squeezing her breasts as one passion after another flew through her body.
At one point when the orgasm struck her, she arched her back and I had a most exciting view of both her hairy cunt and her delicious asshole.
I kissed her passionately and then just lay back on the floor.
Mother threw herself down on the bed, thoroughly exhausted! She winked at me, her hand caressing her soaking wet pussy.
"Maybe we should cancel the dinner tonight, darling, I want to make love to you...." and she winked again. ... "May be we could have Carrot with us, too, do you think?"
I nodded and smiled and went into the bathroom to get my girlfriend....
CHAPTER FOUR
Well, that's a description of the first time that mother and I touched each other and made love. It was also mother's first natural orgasm in a very long time and she was so pleased with me, so very pleased that she gave me a charge plate of my very own and told me to use it as I saw fit. I had always wanted this and it made me so happy I cried.
I guess I should tell you about that night with Carrot, what we did to one another. Well, mother canceled her appointment with the client's secretary but for some important reason, the client phoned up our number and insisted on coming over. She told mother (who told us) that she would have a supper delivered from a nearby restaurant, if this was okay, and mother must have shrugged her lovely shoulders and said it was.
Mother's a softy at heart and she just can't say no.
In the bathroom I sat on the bidet and pissed and Carrot was making up at the mirror. When I told her all about what had happened in the bedroom with my mother she looked at me strangely and said that she didn't believe me.
I reached out and dragged her closer and kissed her naked breasts. I sucked on both of them and described how I'd licked them both and how mother struggled and finally had her orgasm.
Then I told her about mother's request that she join us this evening. I told her she could stay over if she wanted, and this made her happy, but she was still doubtful that what I'd described had really happened.
She was in for a real surprise!
While mother was on the telephone discussing the new client's case with one of her colleagues, I took Carrot into my bedroom. We sat down on the bed and chatted, and it wasn't long before we were lying back on the bed, both of us still nude, hugging and kissing each other's breasts.
I kneeled over her so that my breasts were hanging down right over her face. She was licking them furiously, squeezing and kneading my titties while I bent my head down to lick and suck on her lovely globes.
This is an ideal position for two girls and I can't explain how we discovered it, but it seemed natural enough. I know now that when two girls suck each other's breasts at the same time it's like a cyclone strikes you, and either position is good, but I prefer to be under and sucking that way. When a sweet tittie sways back and forth over your face, it's simply maddening, and when Carrot would brush and rub her lovely titties over my face and I would nibble on them, and she would be sucking on my breasts, her fingers depressing my nipples, then tugging them out, I would go crazy with ecstasy.
Even as young as I was at the time with Carrot, I could have wonderful orgasms and the sensations were exquisite!
Well, when mother finished on the telephone she came looking for us. She found us in the sixty-nine position and we were both lapping up each other's juices. Carrot was on top of me with her legs spread wide apart. Her delicious cunt was covering my face and I was devouring her pussy.
Her frisky tongue was flushing my pussy and I was humping up and down, loving the feel of the weight of her wonderful body pounding down on mine. Mother laughed when she saw us.
"So, that's how it's done," she smiled, sitting down on the end of the bed. She began to fondle Carrot's bobbing breasts, squeezing her nipples. Mother was still nude and I felt Carrot raise her head for a moment and lean out and kiss my mother's naked breasts.
"Oh, I so wish Mrs. McLean wasn't coming, darlings, but there was just nothing I could do about it," she said, bending down so that Carrot could kiss and lick her nipples.
"I want to kiss both your pussies, so what you do is Karina you both face each other and Carrot, you get on top of her and both of you open your legs so that I can get at both of you at the same time, okay, my darlings?"
Mother was so much fun that first time with the three of us together. Now I was on my back and Carrot was on top of me. Our breasts were rubbing against each other's and so were our pussies, Carrot grinding her cunt against my cunt and soon mother was on her knees at the foot of the bed, her hands running all over our bodies, up to our breasts, then scratching down our sides as we began to fuck each other, rubbing our cunts together like mad.
Mother even fingered us at the same time, using both hands she put two fingers deep up Carrot's virgin pussy and two other fingers into my cunt, wiggling and creating a whirlpool of friction as we both continued to fuck, listening at the same time we were kissing to the wonderful liquid noises mother's fingers were making as they wormed in and out of our hot pussies.
"And now for the licking," mother exclaimed and although I couldn't see her face, I knew she was smiling.
Soon I felt her tongue licking my thighs and I spread my legs farther apart and Carrot did the same. Now our two cunts were wide open and mother's tongue was stabbing in and out of first one, then the other.
Mother's tongue was swirling in and out of our dribbling pussies and my emotions were soaring as Carrot's tongue busied itself deep in my mouth. I would bite on her tongue and she would squeal and then she'd suck my tongue into her mouth and push it back out with her tongue, and then she'd nibble on the tip of my tongue.
Mother was now playing with my asshole. I could feel one finger nudging around, then I felt her tongue stab into it. I arched my back and this had the effect of raising Carrot's body up and Carrot took the hint and got up on her knees, but she didn't take her mouth away from mine.
"This is lovely," I heard mother say. Carrot was holding my ears and kissing me passionately and I guessed that mother was also toying with her asshole the way Carrot was moaning and gasping and sighing.
Carrot began to rub her breasts madly over my titties and the first spasm I was to experience with the three of us took place. My body began to quiver and tremble and I could hear my heart beating as Carrot rubbed furiously, her sweat mingling with my sweat as mother fingered her asshole and licked down under, sucking her pussy lips and chewing on them.
Carrot slipped a pillow under my head and then inched up on the bed, still on her knees, her thighs wide apart as mother licked and fondled her asshole and her cunt.
Soon Carrot was high up enough to give me her breasts which I began to lick Carrot moving back and forth, brushing and rubbing her delicious titties all over my face, dipping her nipples into my eyes and then clasping her breasts on either side of my nose so that my nose was caught between her wonderful globes and the sensations were absolutely frantic.
Next I felt mother's fingers stabbing into my asshole and my cunt at the same time and the pain and ache and the pleasure were all happening at once!
I felt like peeing and I didn't, and the friction from her fingers and the turbulence she was creating in my asshole and my cunt and the combination of Carrot's vivacious breasts rubbing all over my face, made me have another spasm and I shook and shivered and began to pump back at mother's fingers as they dug in and out of my holes.
Oh, it was just wild and I didn't know what was going to happen. Mother stuck her thumb into my asshole and began to really fuck it hard. It was terrific!
Now I could hear mother masturbating her pussy while she fucked my asshole with her thumb. Carrot was going crazy. One ecstasy after another shot through her perspiring body as mother's tongue swirled in and out of her gurgling cunt, Carrot's body shivering with lust as she started to reach her orgasm.
Carrot's eyes were fluttering as I agitated her nipples with my tongue and her bewitching breasts were heavenly as she rubbed them back and forth across my face. I could feel her hear beating more and more rapidly and I knew that mother's tongue was flushing out her asshole and her delicious hairy pussy.
Then mother squealed. Her orgasm was coming! She started to cry out like someone in terrible pain as she fingered her clitoris with two fingers and kept stabbing her thumb in and out of my agonized asshole.
"Ohooooooo, Lorddddddddd, oh God ... oh ... ohoooooo wheeeeeeeeee,...." and then "aghhhhhhhhh, ughhhhhhh, zzzzzzzzzzzz" as her orgasm swept over her sweating body, mother moaning and screaming in ecstasy as first one spasm jolted her body, this followed by several more in quick succession as she fingered her cunt into oblivion.
It was such a pity that we were interrupted at the wrong moment. The doorbell rang and mother leaped up as if she'd been shot. Then she laughed.
"That must be Mrs. McLean," she said and then she urged us to get dressed so that we'd all be proper.
"I'm going to pretend she caught me in the shower because I could never get ready that fast," mother told us and disappeared to the bath to get her robe.
Carrot and I hurried to my room and we just made it as mother opened the door. I caught a glimpse of mother's new, rich client and she was a beautiful woman, about mother's age.
She had a young boy with her and I knew that he had spotted our bare asses as we vanished into the room, hugging and needing each other desperately.
Carrot told me she had been almost ready to come, and that mother's tongue in her asshole and her dripping wet pussy was making her pussy squirt and fume.
"I can suck you, if you want, darling," I told her, kneeling down and watching her face.
"Oh, would you. Would you. I'll play with my clitoris and it won't take me a minute to come," she whispered intimately, secretly.
Well, it seemed that the whole problem with Mrs. McLean was a sexual one and this didn't surprise me one bit, even though I was only 12 years old. Even kids have insight, and this went for Carrot, too, who sensed that the matter was an emotional one.
The dinner was simply wonderful and Mrs. McLean (her first name was Nancy) just couldn't keep her eyes off either Carrot or myself, constantly gazing secretly at us whenever mother wasn't looking, or when she was serving supper.
As for the boy, he wasn't as young as he looked and both Carrot and I had an immediate rapport with him.
But I'm not going to tell you about Roger right this minute. You'll just have to wait for the next installment, okay?
CHAPTER FIVE
When we all finished eating and while mother was lighting a cigarette she told us 'kids' to make ourselves scarce, since she and Nancy McLean wanted to talk business and be alone while they were doing this.
I smiled at Carrot and she returned my glance. Then, I wondered what we were going to do with Roger! Would he get in our way? I didn't want this because once again I felt hot in my pussy for Carrot's fingers and her delightful tongue.
I could tell that she felt the same way for me, and we were just about to ask mother, if she and I could go to the films, when Roger got up and said he knew a game we could all play.
"So go and play," mother winked at me and I caught the meaning in her eyes.
So, Carrot, Roger and I went into my room and we closed the door.
"What's the game?" Carrot wanted to know, sitting down on my bed, her skirt climbing high and her pussy hair visible to both Roger and I.
"Oh, it's a fun thing," he answered, then Carrot lay back on the bed and asked him about himself, and he told us he was only 13, but that he looked so much younger and he hated it. He told us that he'd already kissed girls and that he had a very special girlfriend who kissed him, too.
"And where does she kiss you, Roger?"
Carrot grinned, wantonly spreading open her thighs, seeming not to care that the strange boy could see all she owned, her whole bare pussy and her lovely pussy hair.
"Oh, you know ... you know...." the boy answered, and I could see the bulge beginning to grow in his pants, and even though he crossed his legs, there was no way of hiding his growing hard-on.
"You mean here ... on you, I mean?" Carrot asked, leaning up on one elbow and cupping her bare cunt.
"Oh, you're too much," Roger laughed and I could see just the slightest sign of embarrassment in his eyes as he looked over at me for some kind of comfort.
But I decided that if Carrot could tease him that way, there wasn't any reason that I couldn't. I stood up and raising my skirt, slipped down my panties and threw them on the rug.
"Come on, Roger," I said, "does she kiss you here, I mean between your legs, or does she just kiss your mouth?" I asked.
Roger hung his head.
"Here," he said quietly, his voice quavering as he put his hand over the bulge in his crotch.
"And you like it?"
"I do," he answered Carrot, who now opened both her knees and put one hand over her hairy pussy and the other between her buttocks, kind of sitting on her palm as she lay back and watched the poor kid suffering, his face all flushed, but his crotch growing more and more interesting to both Carrot and I.
I sat down on the bed next to Carrot and she blew a kiss up at me and I lowered my head and kissed her bare belly, keeping one eye on Roger's prick hardening under his pants.
Carrot removed her hand from her pussy and I took hold of it and kissed her fingers. Then I licked them and I could taste her juices.
"Oh, God, I'm so hot," she whispered, and then she giggled, raising one knee and letting it fall to one side, this motion having the effect of opening her cunt lips so that Roger could see her pretty pussy.
"Let's see your prick, Roger," Carrot said. And Roger blushed a bright red.
"But ... I ... but ... I don't know...." he stammered as I stuck out my tongue and put it into Carrot's belly button, feeling just fit and proper about the whole business. What the hell did I care about this young kid? Intellectually, both Carrot and I were obviously older than he was.
"If you won't tell my mother, I'll show it to you," he replied, and I saw a grin in the corner of his mouth.
"Tell us about your mother," said Carrot, "what's her problem ... go on, tell us, or we'll tell on you ... we'll say that you wanted to see both Karina and I with our skirts up."
"Yes," I added, "we'll tell her that you wanted to rape us, that's what we'll say!!"
"Ha Ha!" he laughed, "she wouldn't believe you. And something else, you wouldn't believe me if I told you the truth about my mother. Not one thing would you believe!"
"Oh, really," I exclaimed, and I stood up and took off my skirt. Now I was naked from the waist down, and as I started to take off my blouse, Roger leaped up from the chair opposite us.
"Okay, okay ... okay," he said, "I'll tell you, but first I want to know if we're safe in here. I wouldn't want your mother and my mother popping in on us, and me with my pants down...."
"I can fix that," I told him. "We can go into the guest room in the rear of the apartment and that's the last place mother would think to look for us. If she does call out and we don't answer, she'll believe that we went to the movies, okay?"
I went over to Roger and rubbed my hand over the front of his pants and I could feel his prick so stiff and hard and throbbing under his pants. He still looked a little embarrassed, but I knew that Carrot and I could get him over this in quick time ... all we had to do was to get him alone so he could feel safe!
"So, let's go," said Carrot, getting up, her skirt falling down again. I told them to be very still and in seconds we were down the long hall and safely in the guest room, which was a total mess, I saw, the maid not bothering to straighten it Up after one of my mother's friends stayed overnight in it.
Carrot and I made the bed, and Roger watched. He couldn't resist touching his prick and we laughed and watched him as his fingers gripped it, playing with it and stroking it as he watched us.
As we bent over to fix the sheets and the blanket we knew he could see up our short skirts. We know his eyes were blazing as he saw our hairy pussies and maybe even our assholes as we would bend over, exaggerating it every time.
"Is this the game you really wanted to play, Roger?" Carrot smiled, standing close to him, putting one hand on his shoulder, the other hand where mine had been, directly on his crotch, her fingers caressing and stroking his rock-hard cock which was poking up so beautifully.
"I guess so ... I guess ... so," he stammered again, but we now knew the truth and to tell it, neither Carrot nor I were at all interested in playing kid games. We wanted the real thing or nothing at all. My cunt was burning up and I held it and played with it while I watched Carrot let Roger hold her in his arms, his hands sliding down to her bottom, and then Carrot wiggling her crotch against his stiff cock.
"Then, let's get on the bed," I suggested, hopping out of my shoes and then taking down my skirt. Now all I was wearing was my blouse and my brassiere. I knew that Carrot was still stark naked under her brief miniskirt and her sweater-blouse.
"Come on, I want to kiss his cock like his girlfriend does," I said, lying back and opening my thighs, reaching out for Carrot and Roger, both of them coming closer to the bed, not stopping rubbing for a second as I put my hands up under Carrot's skirt to feel her warm buttocks, then sliding my hand between her legs as she parted them for me, still rubbing and squirming her crotch all over Roger's front.
"Come on," I urged, "this is driving me wild!"
Carrot looked over her shoulder at me. "Don't stop fingering me, Karina," she said. "This feels so good. It's different. I've never rubbed my pussy over a boy's prick and had my pussy fingered at the same time," she cried as my finger stabbed into her juicing pussy.
"Oh, you're so dripping wet," I squealed as my fingers slipped in so easily between her creamy pussy lips, Carrot beginning to wiggle her ass as she rubbed her hot cunt across the front of Roger's trousers.
"Come on, let's see his prick. I have to see it!" I explained, using my fingers to fondle my own bleating pussy, sticking two fingers up my hole. I was just as wet as my girlfriend and I had to ... just had to see his prick.
I had never seen a prick, I mean a hard one, and I told them this.
"Oh, you hungry thing," Carrot exclaimed and then she raised her skirt high up to her waist, exposing her naked buttocks. I leaned my head closer and kissed each luscious globe, then I returned my one hand to her crotch and my other to my own crotch and I began to masturbate us both at the same time.
I could tell that Carrot was opening Roger's fly and she squealed when her fingers first curled around his rock hard staff, masturbating him, quivering and shuddering from the passions circulating through her delicious half naked body as I fingered her cunt.
"Oh, Karina, his prick's simply beautiful, and it's so hot and so hard!" Carrot exclaimed, suddenly spinning around and holding it in her hand for me to examine.
I leaned close and kissed the tip of it while Carrot played with it, her hand sliding up and down, and I must say, that for a young boy, he sure had a long fat tool. It was lovely to look at and as I kissed it again and again, it began to dance in Carrot's palm.
"Come on, get down on the bed with me," I pleaded, "come on, Carrot, it's more comfortable this way," I begged, moving over.
Carrot climbed to the top of the bed and I told Roger to slip down his pants and take them off and lay with his head at the foot of the bed so we could both kiss and play with his lovely cock at the same time.
He did just this and both Carrot and I were thrilled to death. We put our heads on either side of his thick prick and both of us started to kiss it at the same time, now and then kissing each other's lips as our fingers began to work inside each other's pussies.
Oh, it was the sweetest fun, and then we started to lick it and Carrot was the first to take the lovely round pink head into her mouth and give it a long suck. Roger loved it. He was moaning and writhing and moving his hips all around as Carrot, then I, sucked on his lollypop, licking up and down and then kissing in between, then Carrot kissing his balls as I sucked on his prick.
This was just what we were doing when the door suddenly sprung open and we were caught! And I do mean c-a-u-g-h-t!!
CHAPTER SIX
Well, it wasn't as bad as I had thought and even though we all, Carrot, Roger and I, quaked with fear, mother and Nancy weren't at all that severe with us.
What mother resented, I was to learn moments later was that we hadn't shared the treat with her and she had caught us just before Nancy had prepared to leave. That's how she found us. They came looking for young Roger and this had never occurred to me.
Well, Nancy McLean's problem was Roger! It seemed that her rich ex-husband was trying to gain custody of him because he had certified in a court that she was not a good mother, that she exposed the young boy to allegedly obscene and sexy behavior, that she left him alone unnecessarily and so on and on, a lot of hog-wash-according to what Roger told us. He said that he was as happy as he needed to be. He looked forward to school and to vacations and the only thing wrong was that when his mother came home at night she insisted on his sleeping with her and they did naughty things together....
As we all dressed and mother insisted we hurry, this is what Carrot and I learned. We wondered what our punishment would be and I do recall being slightly frightened that mother would take away my charge-plate. I guess now that that's really all that was bothering me.
The three of us stood sheepishly in the living room. Mother and Nancy were sitting together on the couch and they were talking swiftly.
"You kids just wait till we're finished deciding something, is that clear?" mother said, rather too harshly, and we all nodded and then mother told us to go into the kitchen and have a soft drink for ourselves and on the way back, bring the wine we'd been drinking for supper.
I obeyed and we all hurried both ways! being very serious about the whole business, even though we winked among ourselves over the good sexy time we had. It was, truly, ever disappointing to have been interrupted.
But while we were all alone in the kitchen, I pulled out Roger's prick and gave it a few licks. Carrot got down on her knees and kissed my bottom for me, her tongue slipping into my asshole and her fingers riding into my still wet pussy. I began to rotate my hips, wanting more when we heard mother's voice asking where the wine was.
We leaped up and placed the glasses on a tray with the bottle. I saw another bottle next to it in the refrigerator and I decided to bring this along with us.
When mother saw it, she relented.
"Oh, so you'd all like some wine, too, is that it, kids?"
We nodded and again I knew how stupid all of us felt, these two older women having caught both Carrot and I naked and Roger with his pants down and Carrot and I nursing and sucking on his prick and licking his balls.
"Okay then, sit down over there on the other couch and wait a moment or so and then we'll decide what your punishment should be, won't we, Nancy?"
Well, this suited me fine because I caught just the littlest smile in mother's eyes and I also saw her now sitting even closer to Nancy. Furthermore, mother's skirt was up almost to her mid-thighs and so was Nancy's. Both seemed a little drunk to me and when I heard Nancy's laugh, I knew this was true.
Across the room on the other couch, I knew they couldn't hear us kids talking, anymore than we could distinguish exactly what they were saying to each other.
"Boy, wouldn't I like to go over there right now and kiss her pussy the way she wants me to do it at bedtime," Roger confided, placing his hand over his prick to hide the fact that it was hardening just with the thought.
"I'd love to see you do that, Roger," whispered Carrot, rubbing her breast, naked under her blouse, against his right elbow. I was sitting on the left and now that evening had really come, the light near the couch cast us into a shadow, but we could see mother and Roger's mother very clearly. And now mother had her arm around the top of the couch, her fingers just merely touching Nancy's shoulder. I could also see that their thighs were nearly touching and also that they were both conscious of the fact.
"Alright," mother said, and the tone of her voice was peaceful, "we've made our decision." I saw mother's hand now fall lightly onto Nancy's shoulder and I knew the decision had something to do with sex. This was apparent to me!
"First, Karina, get the couch cushions and put them on the floor in front of Nancy and me. Then get some glasses for your wine. We decided that if you kids are that free, as free as we saw you having your own secret, then you can do the same in front of us. Besides," she paused, "maybe we can learn something from you," she smiled and this was her first real smile since we'd come out of the guest room.
I could see a look of incredibility on both Carrot's and Roger's faces. I guess mine must have been the same, but I also felt several twinges in my pussy just at the thought of being public about it. I poured the wine from the bottle and we all drank. Then I arranged the pillows just two feet away from mother's and Nancy's ankles and we all sat down.
"There, that's fine," said Nancy and she crossed her legs and all of us could see the crotch of her panties and her white thighs above her nylon stocking tops. I could also see some pussy hair sticking out from the edges of her sheer, silky panties.
I knew that Roger could too, because I saw him lick his lips.
"Okay, begin!" said my mother.
"What do you want us to do?" I asked her.
"Just do as you wish. Make love, darling ... make love. Nancy and I have been having a very serious conversation about children and this would include you three because you're not yet adults, isn't that right?"
"That's right," Carrot grinned and immediately she stood up and took off her miniskirt and Nancy's eyes popped when she saw her hairy bush of pussy hair covering her virgin mound.
"You're very attractive down there," said Nancy and I could tell she was getting hot. She kept crossing and uncrossing her long legs encased in her nylon hose and this aroused both Roger and I. I could see his prick beginning to stiffen and this excited my pussy no end.
I reached over and petted his prick and mother's hand slipped down lower over Nancy's shoulder and was now just an inch away from the top of her full breast.
Nancy rested her head on mother's shoulder as she watched Carrot taking off her sweater-blouse and as I continued to pet her son's prick over his pants.
"Get closer together," said my mother, uncrossing her own legs and her one hand sliding casually into her lap. I saw her other fingers glide down and suddenly cup Nancy's breast, Nancy now inching closer to mother as her eyes remained glued to what the naked Carrot was doing to her son's cock. Here eyes were closed and then gleaming as Carrot opened Roger's fly and reaching in, gripped hold of his bare prick and brought it out of his pants.
I took off my clothes and moved closer to Carrot as mother had asked. I began to fondle her naked breasts and then I kissed her back and shoulders and then I put one hand around in her waist and began to play with her belly as mother and Nancy started to breathe heavily.
Mother's hand was now cupping Nancy's breast, squeezing it and soon they were kissing with their eyes open, watching us. I reached over and grasped Roger's balls and began to squeeze and massage them while Carrot played with his long, hard cock, stroking and massaging and caressing it with her fingers.
Soon I saw Nancy's hand began to touch mother's thigh, then it ducked up under her skirt and mother moaned with joy.
"Get Roger all undressed," Nancy sighed, her thighs parting as my mother's hand crept between them, caressing up to the top of her nylon stockings, then sliding between her thighs as Nancy spread her legs even wider apart.
Mother and Nancy were really excited now and mother was squirming on the couch, watching as Carrot and I stripped Roger, Carrot on her knees as I dragged his pants down, Carrot kissing his stiff prick as Nancy gasped with joy, staring at the intense erection her son had.
"Oh, it's such a lovely, such a beautiful prick," my mother said, and then she kissed Nancy's mouth, her tongue darting in and out while her eyes remained riveted to the action on the cushions right in front of her.
Nancy looked at me. "Come over here, darling, and take off my heels and my nylons. I want to be as naked as you, sweetheart," she crooned as mother's fingers now caressed her pussy over her silky panties.
I crawled over on my knees and took off her heels, then I bent my head and kissed her toes through the nylon. Then I raised her skirt up high, seeing my mother's fingers now inside her panties caressing and probing, tickling and teasing her pussy.
We kids were having the time of our lives and when Nancy asked Carrot to take down my mother's panties, Carrot crawled over, Roger now standing, Carrot's mouth not leaving hold of his stiff rod for one second as she reached under mother's skirt and while mother raised up, slid down her panties and took them off. Then she took off my mother's nylons and now both older women were naked from the waist down.
"Let me taste you!" I said to Nancy and I kissed her thighs as she opened them wide for me. I buried my head and my face between her sweet smelling thighs and then stuck my tongue between her luscious pussy lips and oh how good she tasted!
Then Nancy wanted Roger to stand up on the couch so she could see and kiss his prick, which Roger did, balancing carefully, one foot next to his mother's thighs, and the other close to my mother's open legs.
I sucked Nancy's cunt and just when Roger stood so his mother could take his prick into her open mouth, Carrot buried her head between my mother's crotch and soon everyone was sucking except my mother, who just lay back in bliss, a fantastic ecstasy sweeping over her as Carrot's tongue swirled in and out of her gurgling cunt, my hand now on Carrot's bare bottom, my fingers caressing between her ass cheeks.
Well, this was the start of an orgy which was to last all night. Soon we were all naked and on the floor, mother and Nancy sixty-nining each other's glowing pussies while I sucked on Roger's balls and prick as he licked and chewed on Carrot's breasts or her pussy, Carrot finger fucking my asshole and cunt, all of us moaning and screaming, my mother bucking and writhing and crying out as Nancy's tongue squirmed in and out of her cunt.
I don't know how long we kept this wild, erotic activity up, but I do know that when the first rest period came, we were all so entwined and mingled up with the other, and the smell of cunt and prick was everywhere.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Needless to say, Nancy McLean and her son, Roger stayed the night with Carrot, mother, and me. We had one marvelous time after another, and we all took turns sleeping, or rather, laying with one another. I watched it all and it was terribly exciting.
After the floor scene, mother and Nancy left us kids alone and went into mother's room, where they jumped into bed. I could watch them from where I was sitting on the couch, the door being wide open and the bed in full sight from where I was.
Carrot was on her knees in front of me, playing with my pussy and Roger sat next to me, my hand on his handsome cock, my fingers trailing up and down and sometimes squeezing or cupping his darling balls. Carrot loved sucking my pussy and pinching my clitoris just as much as I adored having her do this to me. My cunt was on fire all that night and I just couldn't get enough of sex, my clitoris fluttering as Carrot would agitate it with her magnetic fingers.
I would put my head in Roger's lap and lick up and down his strong prong, my tongue darting down to lap his balls, then sliding up slowly until it would reach the tip of his boiling hot cock, and then I'd open my mouth wide and take his whole cock into it, shoving my mouth up and down and squeezing his balls at the same time, Roger loving every moment of it!
All this while I could watch mother and Nancy on the bed. The light in her room was soft and romantic and the shadows were just wonderful as mother kissed and sucked on Nancy's breasts while Nancy fingered my mother's pussy, mother moaning and crying out whenever Nancy's digging fingers would reach into her very depths, mother writhing and wiggling on the bed as Nancy's tongue massaged her clitoris and her lips nibbled on her pussy.
Carrot would smile up at me as she sucked, making wild noises with her mouth as her tongue punctured me.
Once Carrot bit my nipples, and she didn't mean to do it so hard, but the pain was really thrilling. Her mouth was devouring my breasts, her tongue swirling and very frisky as I squeezed my breasts together so her tongue could work on my appetizing flesh, my moans and mutterings exciting mother's attention, and I saw mother raise up and look at me with a beautiful smile on her pretty face.
I told Carrot to bite my breasts again. I asked her to bite the underneath flesh so I could scream out in pain, and I found out that I just loved this pain because somehow it would seep down into my crotch and make it so hot I just had to finger my clitoris while her teeth on my bare breasts dug in and chewed.
I knew my titties would be all red and maybe raw in the morning and that they'd probably hurt me all day long, but I didn't care, the ache in them was so pleasant, as exciting as the sting in my nipples when Carrot would take one between her teeth and really bite it until I would shiver and tremble with pain and wild excitement.
Another moment was when I was sucking on Roger's balls. I found I could swallow all of them into my hot mouth and then lick them while they dangled inside my mouth. Roger loved this and he would pump his prick over my face and the tip of it would dribble and I loved to look at it while I nursed on his balls, swishing his testicles around inside my hot mouth.
Oh, was I burning up! It was just one fantastic moment after another!
As I watched in the bedroom, Nancy was now going down on mother. Mother lay on her back, her arms over her head. Her thighs were wide apart and her knees raised up. Nancy was sucking her hungry pussy and her tongue was flashing and making mother enjoy wave after wave of hot passion as her tongue created a frantic friction in er undulating pussy.
Mother was squirming all over the bed as Nancy consumed her, eating her pussy, chewing her pussy lips and mother squealing and groaning and begging Nancy not to stop as she squirmed and pushed back her pussy into Nancy's adoring face.
I sucked on Roger's prick until I knew he would want to shoot and when I bit the head of it while I tortured his balls, it almost did come, but somehow Roger was able to hold back.
Carrot interrupted me and told Roger to get on his hands and knees and for me to slip under him so that he could fuck me in the mouth while Carrot got behind him to lick his hanging balls and to suck up his asshole while his prick shot in and out of my sucking mouth.
I loved the surge of his cock, how it throbbed and hardened and softened, depending on how I sucked or licked when he would thrust it into my mouth.
We were all sweating like mad now and I could feel Carrot's hand on my thigh as it sneaked up into my pussy, all the while Carrot licking and sucking the young boy's beautiful balls and his delicious asshole.
It was just wonderful ... so wonderful, you probably don't understand....
We drank almost half the bottle of wine by the time we heard mother scream in orgasm ... and now we were all more or less drunk, and it was funny to watch. We'd all get the giggles and this would make Roger angry because we'd be laughing so hard, Carrot and I, that his prick would leave my mouth or her mouth or his balls would get lonely while we laughed and hugged each other, trying to kiss the laughing away by sticking our frisky tongues into each other's mouth.
My cunt was simmering now and I knew that I wanted a good fuck. I'd would have died if for some reason Roger might have refused me, but when we finally stopped laughing and crying at the same time, I asked him, and he said nothing but his hands did all the talking.
"Let's go into mother's bedroom," I said, wanting to share our fun with her and Nancy, both of whom were now fucking each other, rubbing their cunts and naked breasts together, their pussies churning and convulsing as they rammed their bodies together, kissing furiously as their sweltering bodies responded to the other's thrusting, and to the other's kisses.
I was so desperate for some object to be inside my hot pussy other than Carrot's tongue or her fingers, but make no mistake, I loved this, too, but I decided my pussy needed a cozy prick and my pussy was creaming thinking about it.
Oh, I know that a girl's pussy can't think, but it does other things. It gets really hungry and thirsty for a prick, or fingers, or a tongue, and even other things, like dildoes or sticks or even two pricks, and that's what I love now, but it's hard to find two boys who can get along together with a hungry, with a very sexy girl such as I am, and I hope to always be this way. But there are problems!
I won't go into them now.
"So, come on, let's go in with them," Carrot exclaimed, and seconds later Roger, Carrot and I were standing in the doorway staring at the wild frantic hot sex scene taking place on the bed.
We all put our arms around the other's waist and mother's sucking Nancy's pussy and the way she was licking up and down while her hands squeezed and massaged my mother's titties, made us all drool.
Mother's eyes glanced over at us and she winked and now her wink was getting to mean other things. I pushed Roger closer to the bed and then I went around to the other side of it while Carrot sat on this side, if you know what I mean. Roger stood very close to his mother and Nancy reached out her hand to grasp his tool, her fingers curling around it and then sliding up and down sensually.
Nancy was smiling at her handsome son while her hand now gripped his balls and pressed them, her open lips making motions that indicated her son was to come even closer to her.
And, as he did this, Nancy raised up and began kissing the head of this throbbing hot prick, her tongue flashing and licking, then her lips kissing and finally, Nancy opening her mouth as Roger pushed his tool into it, Nancy grinning then sucking his prick.
"Darling," my mother said to me, "play with my behind, please lover, tease my asshole, too. I need it now, sweetheart, please."
I smiled at my mother and getting down on the floor, I leaned my elbows on the end of the bed and now my head was resting on my mother's lovely buttocks, and her flesh smelled marvelously good to me as I began to lick her ass globes.
"Carrot," my mother said after a moment, her body churning, "would you come around here and play with my breasts, and then we'll all be together really close.
"Of course I will," Carrot replied and she came around to the opposite side of the bed and kneeled alongside me, her one hand falling on my backside and then her fingers trailing between my legs, one finger seeking for my open asshole as she bent her head close to my mother's luscious titties and began to suck on them.
By now my pussy was so hot and the itch on my clitoris was so severe I just had to get fucked. I said as much and Nancy and my mother looked at me sympathetically.
"Oh, my darling, yes ... yes ... Roger," said Nancy "take her. We want to watch you put your prick in her pussy. Hurry, Roger," Nancy exclaimed, moving over and making room for her son next to her on the bed.
"Get on your back, Roger," my mother said to the good looking young boy, " and my daughter can sit on your prick. She'll like it, I know."
I watched for a moment. Roger's prick was standing up real straight and I could see the burning tip of his cock. It was as hungry for my hole as my cunt was to receive it.
I climbed up on him and then squatting, eased his prick between my legs and then I spread my knees wide apart and felt the tip of his young beautiful cock begin to penetrate me, slipping in easily as I rocked on top of it. Finally I sat on it and in it went! Zoom! And the pain was terrific, but it lasted only seconds as my mother began to fondle and stroke my breasts while I fucked up and down on his delightful prick.
"I want to try something new," cried Nancy and she got up and turning, straddled her son's face, her back to me as she began to rub her hairy wet pussy all over Roger's face.
"Suck it, darling ... ohooooo, yesssssss, suck your mother's cunt, Roger ... ohooooo, my gooooooodnessssss," she purred as she coaxed his tongue to dig deeper into her churning pussy while I rode up and down on his prick.
My mother threw back her legs and Carrot took the hint and buried her face between her silky thighs, tonguing the hell out of my mother's pussy.
We kept up this mad marathon for over an hour....
CHAPTER EIGHT
As I think back now on that delicious scene on the bed, my pussy churns with wild excitement. I'm fingering it now, my fingers dancing in and out and sliding in deep, then pulling back to caress and pinch my clitoris which is now as hard as a stone.
As I fucked up and down on his gorgeous hard cock, I put my arms around Roger's mother's waist and began to fondle and caress her luscious breasts.
Nancy lay back half in my arms as she continued to fuck her cunt in her son's face, Roger's nose buried into his mother's creaming pussy as she rubbed and rubbed and pressed her pussy against his flashing tongue.
I remember feeling a curious ecstasy sweep over my naked body as I stared first at Carrot giving head to my mother, then back to Nancy's head as I cradled it on my shoulder while my hands mashed and stroked her delicious breasts.
I could hear Carrot's tongue, so sleek and smooth, searching inside my mother's juicy cunt as she would flip her tongue and mother would moan words of sweet encouragement to the young girl.
I could also see Carrot masturbating her own sweet pussy while she sucked my mother's fiery hole. I love the noise of fingers dipping in and out of slimy wet pussies and this was the sound that rang bells in my crotch as I worked my pussy on Roger's swollen tool.
My orgasm was as wonderful as any I'd ever experienced. My entire body began to perspire and then tremble as I shivered on his tool, taking the full length of it up my cunt, loving every thrust the young boy would make as we fucked on the bed that day.
Well, I'd finally got what I wanted, didn't I?
Well, what you've already read is, to the best of my recollection, what happened to me when I was much younger. I guess I've told you that now I'm 21 and I've had so many sex experiences since that first one, and those which followed with Carrot and Roger and with Roger's mother, Nancy, and some of them are more exciting and much more interesting than some of the others....
One in particular occurred only about a year ago when mother and I were vacationing in Villefranche. This is a coastal town on the Cote d'Azure, very hilly with funny streets and many expensive villas. It is close to the gambling casinos in Monte Carlo and in Monaco where many rich and very affluent people live year around. Many have very handsome yachts and big cars and they are often very bored with one another, except when they have their grand parties, and few of these parties take place on the yachts ... because it's more comfortable and much more private, away from snooping eyes-to have these parties in one villa or another.
Mother and I met for lunch following a lengthy business appointment and I was happy to see her.
We kissed and hugged as usual when I climbed into the car and mother immediately took my painted fingernails and put them on her bare thigh. Mother's skirt was very high and her skin felt so silky smooth to me as we kissed.
Mother always loved to tease me and her pink little tongue slipped between my lips and I began to suck on it while my hand slipped up higher to feel her panties.
"Oh, you little tease!" mother exclaimed as I eased two fingers under the crotch of her panties. Mother's pussy was dripping wet!!
"How come?" I asked her, rather surprised that her cunt could be so soaking wet at this time of the day.
"Well, I'll tell you, little one," she smiled prettily at me. "I had the most marvelous time this morning...."
"But I thought you were with a client, mother!"
"I was, darling," she grinned, "and you'd never guess who it was ... never in a hundred years," she added.
I sat back but I didn't take my fingers out of mother's hot pussy. I looked around to see if we were safe from prying eyes in the parking lot behind the restaurant, and we were.
I wanted desperately to find out what had happened to my mother.
"Did you get laid, or fucked?" I asked.
"No," she replied, a mysterious gleam in her eyes. She reminded me of a cat who caught a mouse.
"Every time you're wet like this, mother, it can mean any thing, but I think then that you got sucked. Somebody, maybe the client, sucked your pussy. It's sloppy wet, do you realize that," I told her, pulling her brief panties down to her knees and cupping her pussy before stealing two fingers into it, my fingers sliding into her cunt as though it were greased.
"Guess again!"
I guessed that she'd been masturbating, but she assured me that this wasn't true. I slipped my hand under her as she raised her naked buttocks off the seat and I felt her asshole. It, too, was very wet and gooey.
"Guess again, my little darling," mother purred, spreading her thighs and leaning close to me, her right hand sliding around my waist to grasp my breast, fondling and shaking it with her fingers.
I squirmed closer to my mother then and loved the feel of her fingers as they crawled over my tittie.
"Oh, I can't guess, mother," I told her. Actually, I couldn't at all. I examined her panties. The silken crotch was positively sopping wet with juices. I knew that whatever had happened to her it must have been too, too wild!
I rubbed one finger over the crotch of her panties and then raised it to my nose to smell. It did smell different, but I wasn't able to identify the odor.
It was a very strange odor and the juice was thick. It coated the thin, narrow crotch of her nylon panties and was obviously a liquid I wasn't familiar with at all.
I tasted my finger. I put my juice-covered finger into my mouth as mother watched me, an amused grin on her pretty face.
"Can you guess yet, darling?" she asked, squeezing my breast, then placing one hand between my thighs and slipping it up to cup my pussy which was growing hotter and hotter every second we sat there in the car in the restaurant parking lot.
As I fingered my mother's boiling cunt I could feel deep inside and it seemed more juice was deep in her luscious hole, now so ripe and swollen from what ever activity she had enjoyed, then that which coated her pretty, wispy panties.
"Oh, mother, please," I demanded, finally, completely mystified, "tell me ... tell me.!"
"Not until after we eat lunch," she replied and slipped her panties down to her ankles and then kicked them off.
I picked up her panties and brought them to my face. Damned if I wasn't going to find out, and I somehow resented her not telling me. Oh, this wasn't a serious resentment, I was just rankled. I hate being kept in the dark about anything.
I smelled them and even licked some of the juice from the crotch. Mother was now out of the car. I tucked her panties into my purse and then got out of the other door to join her.
We had a fine lunch and I ate all of my favorite foods-except pussy hairs and cunt juices and asshole hairs-if you know what I mean??
After lunch, mother told me she would take me to visit her client and this farther excited me, because my mother never, but never mixed pleasure with work.
"You're in for a most pleasant surprise," she told me, as we drove off into the hills.
The drive wasn't very long but the curves were dangerous as all hell and lots of times I was really frightened, but I trusted my mother's driving because she's very capable, and we arrived in front of a castle-type villa just off the road. Mother beeped the horn after glancing at her watch and a strange sight greeted my eyes when the huge doors to the villa's courtyard squeaked open.
There stood a Negro man, over six feet tall. He was very black, almost blue-black. I recognized that he was probably an African, and not a French-Algerian type, or an Arab, for that matter. He had no smile on his face and he looked dangerous to me at first glance.
Then, the other surprise!
He was holding a short leather leash and this was tied to a lion! A real! And it was the first time I'd ever seen one. I decided that it must be a female because the beast had no mane, as I've always imagined lions to have. The animal kept its head down as we drove in, and the huge Negro closed the villa gates just as soon as my mother drove deeper into the wide courtyard.
Oh, what was I in for, I wondered??
"Now, darling," mother said, shutting of the car's engine. "I want you to get all undressed except for your high heels I will do the same," she added, smiling at me, the smile still so mysterious I couldn't fathom it.
"In front of that man?" I asked, shocked.
"In front of that man ... and in front of that animal," mother grinned, taking off her blouse, and then stroking her lovely breasts now so naked and already arousing me as I stared at them hungrily.
Then mother took off her skirt and she was totally nude except for her own high heels.
I undressed swiftly and was just as naked as my mother. I saw the huge Negro staring at us from a respectable distance. The lion did nothing but now and then strain at the leash as the black man held it firmly in his fist.
"Now, sweetheart, out we go and we're going to have a perfectly wild afternoon, and you won't be harmed or used against your will," she said.
Well, you've probably guessed it by now! Just as I did, once we stepped out of the car. The lion growled and then crouched on all fours as the black man stood next to it. I could see what looked like a monstrous prick bulging inside his trousers as he watched mother and me intently.
Mother spoke to him and he smiled slightly and we followed him up a rock path toward an entrance of the villa. It felt perfectly marvelous to be so naked and in front of the black giant as I followed mother staring at her lovely nude buttocks and her bouncing breasts.
I saw the Negro caress his huge tool over his trousers as he stared sideways at my naked titties.
We entered the villa....
CHAPTER NINE
Most young French girls are really stacked, as the expression goes, and I am no exception. Just one look at my breasts, so full and ripe with perfectly shaped nipples, and every man gets a full hard-on. I love to tease and I've learned how to do it.
I used my elbows to squeeze my breasts together and they grow larger, or so it seems to me, and my nipples get all excited and stand out firm and hard. This excites every man I've ever known and it also arouses little girls who want to grow up to have full, swollen breasts just like mine.
I should tell you all about the young girls I've made love to, the pretty sweet young things whose breasts I've licked and sucked and whose delicious virgin pussies I've fingered before I've gone down on them to eat. And what a long rich feast I've had since that first time with Carrot.
I just adore sucking and chewing on young virgin cunts, and particularly those whose pussy hairs hasn't yet grown. This doesn't mean I don't love nursing and eating older pussies, which I so enjoy, but eating a young girl's cunt is sometimes so thrilling to me that I can have one orgasm after another just from sucking pussy.
Anywhere I go, I'm sure to find a young cunt, and because I'm so attractive sexually and so pretty, I never have any trouble seducing them ... not any trouble at all!
Well, back to the villa!
My naked pretty mother led the strange procession into the villa and then up a flight of stairs.
I followed close behind my mother, goosing her once or twice as mother, wiggling her naked bottom in my face, once bumping back and almost knocking me into the black's body as he followed close behind me, still gripping the leash of the sleek lioness.
At the first landing, the beast crept up behind me and as I waited momentarily for mother to catch her breath, the lioness started to lick my heels and then up to my ankles.
Well, this solved the problem!
It was obvious it was the beast who had licked and sucked on my mother's luscious pussy, filling it with her saliva and this mixing with my mother's lush rich syrup which constantly filled her pussy and often dripped down her silky white thighs, so profuse was mother's creamy pussy so often flooded with hot thick cunt juice.
Mother finally crossed one corridor and she opened a tall door, and the first thing I saw was Nancy!!
I couldn't believe my eyes!
I was astonished. She smiled at me graciously, and I felt a very strange emotion seep into my cunt. I hadn't seen her, or her son or Carrot in what seemed years, and my heart beat wildly at the sudden memory of the great sexy hot times we'd had together in the 'old' days.
Nancy was so beautifully naked and when she smiled at me, I rushed over to collapse into her smooth arms, Nancy holding me close and hugging me and kissing my face and my neck, murmuring how very happy and how pleased she was that I came along.
This had been mother's surprise for Nancy. Mother hadn't told her that she was bringing me!
Oh, that mother of mine! You never know what she's going to do next!
Well, it seems that the Negro didn't speak a word of English so it was necessary for all of us to speak in French. Mother insisted on this since she always felt it was indecent and embarrassing to speak a strange language in front of a person who knew not one word.
So, even though what was said from here on in was in French, I'll write it in English, and I'm sure, it won't make any difference to you about nuance or differences of meanings....
It seemed that Nancy was now in the booking business (on the side) for entertainers, and she specialized in locating different and exciting acts for circuses and arena-type events.
The Negro, the black giant was named 'Salem', and I've never known a stronger man. He was fabulous and so black-blue his skin had a strange shine to it.
Nancy had met him in Tunis where he entertained in a fancy nightclub. He was also an animal trainer and Nancy took a liking to him, physically and financially. She told me that she knew that if she could 'capture' his imagination and give him more money than he was earning, he would work for her.
Salem, as it developed, was absolutely devoted to Nancy, almost as a dog loves his master. He would do anything for her.
Nancy brought him and two beasts, a lioness and an older lion from Tunis to her villa in Villafranche, and Salem loved every minute of being around the very exotic Nancy. Nancy also loved the lioness and the great old lion, as you will learn.
They all lived together peacefully, and no one in the local community knew of the wild goings-on in Nancy's secluded villa.
Well, so much for how Salem got where he was!
At Nancy's soft whisper, Salem unleashed the strong lioness. He petted it and the beast crept in a crouched manner over toward Nancy and nestled his head on her bare feet, looking up sleepily at her bare hairy cunt.
"You see," Nancy explained to me," the beast is dangerous only when it's near the old lion. That's why Salem keeps it drugged, and it's a harmless enough drug ... it just makes certain that nothing will excite the animal."
This fact pleased me, to say the least! "Let's go and have some old-fashioned fun," Nancy cried, standing up in all her glorious nudity and stretching. Nancy was really sexy to me and my breasts were pounding for her attention. I was also anxious to eat her pussy again and could hardly wait until we all got into the bedroom.
Nancy threw her delicious nudity down on the bed and called to me:
"Come here, you beautiful darling, and kiss me some salty kisses," she smiled, spreading open her thighs, her fingers gripping her cherry-tipped nipples, her luscious ripe titties driving me wild as I started at them. Their beauty made my mouth water!
Mother grinned and sat down on the bed with her rear end close to Nancy's head. Nancy began to stroke mother's naked back, her hands crawling lazily up and down my mother's flesh, her fingers scratching and mother feeling many delightful sweeps of passion scream through her body as she looked down at Nancy.
I got down on the foot of the bed and I opened Nancy's thighs wide. Her hairy dark pussy was now just a breath away as I bent my head and kissed her sweet bushy cunt.
I licked her thighs then, and Nancy raised one knee. I kissed all the way down to her pretty toes, then licked back up again, once more burying my head between her warm succulent crotch.
Oh, she was so suckable and I puckered my lips as I stabbed my tongue into her alluring hole, finally licking and chewing on her quivering pussy.
Nancy was now licking mother's thighs. She had turned partly on her side, her knee still raised and I trembled at the luscious sight before my eyes.
Mother began to play with Nancy's loveable titties as I wet my face between her hot thighs.
"Ohoooo, yesssss, darling, Karina, suck my pussy, ohooooo, sweet thing. ... it's so good ... it's so wonderful ... I love that tongue of yours. Rub your face all over my cunt ... Oh, I adore it ... yesssssss ... that's it ... ohooooooo, deeper ... in deeper ... DEEPER!! please ... pleasssssssseeeeeee, in deeper!!" she was screaming as I licked furiously, searching and plying my tongue into her boiling, hairy hole.
Oh, she was so tasty I was swallowing every drop of her delicious syrup as Nancy began to writhe on the bed, squirming and arching her back, balancing her half-raised body on one foot as I sucked her blushing silky hole.
Nancy was now between mother's thighs, mother having swung around and opened her legs, placing her feet around Nancy's hot body, Nancy's tongue swelling in and out of my mother's pink, shimmering cunt, Nancy biting on my mother's clitoris as mother squealed and trembled.
Then I felt something very strange. A rough tongue on my buttocks and I raised my head sharply from between Nancy's loveable, so suckable pussy to see the young lioness licking my bottom, her raspy tongue licking gently and finally a bit more seriously as I began to squirm, loving the weird, strange feeling of the animal's long rough tongue as it now began to lick down lower. I spread my legs wide and began to hump back on the darting raspy tongue.
"Don't you just love that, darling?" I heard my mother say, my head now buried once again between Nancy's throbbing thighs as I licked and sucked up and swallowed her creamy juices.
"Oh, yessss ... I ... I do ... I dooooooooo!" I can remember crying out when I suddenly felt that lioness's tongue inch inside my pussy....
"Now you know why I was so wet, darling," mother said, reaching down to pat my head.
I looked up at her and smiled....
CHAPTER TEN
All this while I was painfully (if that's the word) conscious of big black Salem standing by the window overlooking the courtyard of the villa. He was breathing heavily and his one hand stroked his prick as he glanced secretly at the three of us carrying on naked on the bed.
As I was lapping Nancy's happy pussy and as she was sucking and licking madly at my mother's hot flaming hole, I suddenly felt a passion for his large black prick overwhelm me. My own pussy was now bleating from the swishing of the lioness's tongue as the beast licked and nuzzled her snout between the pouting lips of my hot pussy and into my asshole which was now opening and closing as the rough tongue prodded and snaked over my flesh.
"Take out that fat prick of yours, Salem," Nancy exclaimed, raising her head from between my mother's undulating thighs.
"Then come over here so we can all look at it," Nancy added, returning her head between my mother's wide open crotch, her tongue licking my mother's glistening pussy lips, her nose rubbing over Nancy's hot clitoris as Nancy responded, rotating and gyrating her hips on the bed at the same time my tongue roamed in and out of her deliciously sensitive pussy.
Salem bowed slightly from the waist and then he unbuttoned his trousers and reaching in with his large hand, brought out his giant tool.
I could have fainted! His prick was enormous! My cunt began to grind now in earnest and I somehow wished that it was Salem playing with my cunt and asshole with his giant prong instead of the lioness which was now lapping wildly, its tongue dipping in and out, washing my asshole and my cunt of my flowing juices.
My cunt was now so slippery wet the beast had no difficulty at all when she pushed her wet, cunt juice-coated snout up my pussy, nuzzling and boring her snout into my hot swollen hole.
It was driving me out of my mind and then, when the animal nipped my pussy lips, I screamed in pain. It really hurt but I felt the sensations of pleasure immediately as they shot up through my belly and into my ripe breasts, making my nipples sing and want attention.
I licked Nancy's asshole and she squealed with pleasure, increasing the tempo of her tongue as it whipped my mother's burning hot clitoris.
"Oh ... God, I'm going to come!" my mother shouted twice and then almost fell back off the bed when Nancy suddenly turned over on her belly and redoubled her efforts to increase the intensity of my mother's imminent orgasm.
"Oh ... here it isssssss ... here I do it ... here I come ... Oh, LORD!!, oh, God in Heaven, Nancy, don't stop that ... ohooooo, yesssssss ... shit ... shieeeeeeet, oh, yesssssss ... eat me ... Eat IT!" she was screaming as mother bit her pussy lips and chewed on her long pussy hairs!
Now the young lioness was growling and licking, apparently more excited than she had been because my pussy was leaking what felt like gallons of hot juice. I was almost ready for my period and I wondered if I hadn't already started it, just from the swift and intense agitation it was receiving from the beast's stabbing tongue.
I felt severe cramps in my belly more than once as I sucked furiously on Nancy's undulating, hungry pussy, my mother's screams of anguish and sweet agony ringing throughout the huge villa.
Salem was now standing really close to me and his thick fat black cock was rippling in his palm as his fingers worked it, and it was so appetizing to me as I kept one eye on his jerking fingers and the other buried on Nancy's clitoris.
I reached out my hand and brushed it over the huge Negro's balls. I so wanted to see them and to touch and feel them in my hand, but more, I suddenly wanted to feel his cock up my cunt.
My cunt was flaming hot now, gaping open and my juices were thick as I watched his fat fingers grip and fondle his monstrous prick.
My mother's last scream as the orgasm smashed into her was almost blood-curdling, Nancy's hot tongue plunging in and out, making mother's cunt lips expand and her clitoris pound as Nancy's digging tongue rippled inside her cunt.
"OHOOOOOOO, THERE IT ISSSSSSS, THERE IT ISSSSSSS, OHOOOOO, NOOOOOOOO, YYESSSSSSS, MY GOD ... ohooooooo, eeeeeeeeeeeee!!" and her screams sent chills through my body.
The noise also excited the lioness and she began to really snout into my cunt, boring like a drill hammer with her nose, her tongue licking and once again her teeth gripping my cunt lips.
I was now screaming, too, almost in unison with my mother as my own orgasm threatened to murder me with passion. There was no stopping the lioness now and I raised up my haunches and put my ass high up in the air as the beast ate me, licking and nibbling and sucking my syrup from my fiery hole.
It was out of this world and when I heard my own screams of joy I couldn't believe them. And just when I felt my orgasm pounding into my crotch, I reached up and gripped the black man's hot thick prick, and I pulled on it unmercifully as he started to fuck it back in my curled up fist.
I wanted so much for it to come! I would have given anything at that precise moment to have blown his prick. I wanted to suck on it so badly it was all I could do to let my orgasm sweep over me.
Salem stood closer and the next thing I knew was that he had pushed the beast away from me. I remember turning my head because I missed the raspy tongue and the digging snout in my cunt hole.
Nancy raised up and turning once again on her back, gripped my head tightly in her thighs. I was almost suffocating and I found it difficult to breathe so strong were her thighs as they embraced and kept my head a prisoner, my face pressed into her sopping wet cunt.
Then the orgasm hit me! Wow, as the Americans say was the only word to describe the intense pain and then I knew that I was bleeding too. I could sense that my period had come and this was probably what had excited the wild animal, and probably why Salem had pushed the lioness away from me.
I reared up and pulled my head from between Nancy's thighs and screamed out, jerking wildly on the Negro's prick. Oh, that orgasm was like being hit by a truck. The agony struck so swiftly I almost passed out and it didn't stop. It kept pounding and pounding furiously as my gushing pussy flooded over.
I felt very strange only a second afterward. Salem had stepped back and was now jerking off his own prick. Nancy sat up and pulled my mother closer to her, embracing her luscious nudity.
"Salem, come here," she commanded him, and the tall heavy black man obeyed, approaching her, his eyes half-lidded as Nancy reached out and pulled him by his prick.
Nancy began to kiss his prick. Her lips kissed the thick bulbous head. It was now almost pink in color in contrast to the rest of his blue-black flesh. Nancy reached in to grasp his balls and I saw the big black shudder with passion as her fingers held his balls.
He almost convulsed once when she gripped his balls too hard and as I watched her flickering tongue teasing and tickling the large reddish-pink head of his monstrous tool, I felt some sympathy for him.
"Shoot if off!! Shoot if off!!" Nancy was shouting as she jerked madly on his tool, then licking and sucking on the head of it, her teeth gripping his sweltering instrument as it throbbed in Nancy's hot mouth.
Salem kept mumbling in French that he wasn't able to come, and Nancy kept yelling back that he had to come. That if he did so, she could come too.
"Call the beast," Nancy cried. "Get the lioness over here to lick your balls while I suck your cock," she screamed at the black giant.
Salem called the animal and I was fascinated at how quickly the beast responded. He commanded it to suck and lick his heavy black balls and in a second the lioness sat on her hind legs and was wagging her long red tongue all over the Negro's balls.
I got up and crawled higher on the bed to watch. I petted Nancy's cunt and then dipped two fingers into her pussy as she sucked wildly on the Negro's cock.
Taking her mouth away she would scream.
"Fuck my mouth ... fuck my mouth. Come and shoot I want to feel your load shoot down my throat," she shouted, her one hand guiding the lioness' head closer to Salem's balls, the lioness obviously enjoying what she was doing.
I leaned down and began to lick and suck on Nancy's luscious breasts, teasing and biting her warm nipples.
"Come Salem ... Come ... COME ... Shoot ... SHOOT!!" Nancy demanded, and this was when the lioness growled in earnest and Salem jumped back, pulling his prick out of Nancy's mouth.
Nancy leaped forward for it and grabbing hold of his thick rod, almost pulled it off so hot was she now for his thick syrupy come to fill her sucking mouth.
Salem was obviously in pain. As the lioness as had done to me, she had done the same to Salem, nipped his balls and he was doubled over now.
He kicked the lioness furiously, knocking the startled beast halfway across the room, the animal snarling and holding itself at bay, crouched down on her forelegs, her teeth bared as Salem approached her and kicked her in the breast, the lioness squealing in pain, backing up against the wall, still crouched in what seemed to me to be an attack position.
"Come Hack here, you black fool!" Nancy screamed at the Negro and he obeyed.
"Stand here and come into my mouth. Fuck my mouth, Salem ... Fuck it ... and shoot," she yelled in heated French.
I must admit that both mother and I were just a bit frightened at this display, but we were also intensely aroused. I held my mother and fondled and stroked her lovely naked breasts, just as she was doing for me.
Nancy once more took Salem's thick prick into her mouth. She began to pump back and forth on it in rhythm to his own pumping and then it happened!!
Salem's prick exploded and blasted his hot thick come down Nancy's throat, Nancy squealing and whimpering every time she'd take her mouth away, so intense was the fire-hose like pressure of his sperm as it shot into her sucking mouth....
CHAPTER ELEVEN
That night it was necessary for mother and Nancy to visit an important lawyer whose yacht was anchored out in the harbor of Villefranche. They rushed off together after bathing and the two of them together in the bathtub washing each other's body was a scene I'll never forget.
Carrot wasn't due for over an hour and she didn't yet know that I was there. This left me alone with black Salem, and this didn't make me at all unhappy!
I put on a pair of Nancy's sexy panties and noting else. I had Salem, who was as good a servant as he was a lion-tamer, seemed more than pleased to do as I asked. He even fixed me some tasty snacks and I enjoyed sitting out on one of the terraces, half naked as I was, eating and drinking while I was so conscious of Salem standing inside the room, waiting for my next request.
Salem interrupted me only once when he asked if I wanted to see the male lion and how many tricks it could do, even though he was so old.
I thanked him kindly and told him no, that I wasn't interested just yet and he bowed and started to go away. I called him back.
I started to question him about his life and, as he answered me, his eyes would rove over my semi-nudity, pausing to caress my naked breasts and boring into my crotch with such ferocity, my cunt started to get hot all over again.
I sensed that Salem was wildly excited about our being alone together. His prick was hardening slowly as he stood in the doorway of the terrace. I was very anxious for another sight of that enormous tool, and as I would cross and uncross my legs, knowing he could see my dark pussy hair through the sheer nylon panties, I really teased him.
Sometimes I would use my elbows to squeeze my ripe breasts close together. Another several times I would raise both my knees and slowly let them spread wide open, his dark eyes flirting with my pussy as they'd bore between my open thighs.
I would wiggle my toes or just let my hand slide up and down my inner thighs, and once I cupped my pussy as if it itched and then I scratched it with two fingers.
This made his heart beat much faster, you can rest assured of that.
Salem was hot now and his prick was as thick as it had been when Nancy had been so anxious for him to come into her sucking mouth. His hand would glide over it from time to time, and once when he thought that I wasn't conscious of his fingering, his fingers caressed the bursting tip of his prong, and I saw him shudder with emotion.
"Salem," I said finally, lying back on the chair and stretching out my long naked legs, my pussy mound now high in the air and my cunt hair so prettily exposed, "Salem, would you like to fuck me?"
I didn't expect the reaction I received.
"It would be a dishonor," he replied, lowering his deep-set black eyes.
"Oh, Salem," I teased, opening my thighs and petting my pussy, driving him crazy with desire as I ran one finger down between the crease of my cunt lips, feeling the moisture beginning to form in my hot pussy.
"Salem, why not?"
"It would not be kind," he said, and just the resemblance of a grin formed in the corners of his wide, Negroid mouth.
"I would like you to fuck me." I told him.
"But what would Miss Nancy or your mother think, if you told them...." he wanted to know, now inching just a bit nearer to me, one foot slowly preceding the other and soon, after a minute or so, he was quite close and he was still fondling and rubbing his stiff erection, and right before my eyes.
Oh, I thought to myself, he can play with himself right in front of me, but he feels it a dishonor to fuck me! Well, I'd see to that, I decided!
I slowly stood up and weaving seductively almost right in front of the giant black, I began to slip down my wispy panties.
Then, I changed my mind and slipped my right hand down inside my panties, cupping my hairy cunt, watching his eyes as they followed the motions of my eager fingers.
With my left hand I cupped my breast and then rubbed them together, liking the feel of their soft nakedness and my nipples, now so hard and firm and thrusting out, needing attention.
Salem's eyes were glued to my hand deep inside my panties. I wiggled my fingers and I slowly let my index finger slip between my pussy lips.
"My pussy's all hot and wet, Salem!"
He averted his eyes briefly, and as he did I saw his cock pounding against the cloth of his trousers, wanting so badly to escape and be free.
"Come on, Salem, at least if you won't fuck me, I want to see your fat thick prick," I said, smiling at him pleasantly, trying not to laugh at his apparent embarrassment.
"I smiled again, and once more cupped my hot pussy and rubbed the palm of my hand over my hairy hole.
Then, I turned about and put my back to him. Now he could look all he wanted and I would pretend to be ignoring him.
He could also take out his cock now if he wanted to, and this was just what I desired so much as I began to weave again, withdrawing my hand from down front in my panties and sliding it down the back of them, writhing and weaving and slowly undulating my hips as my hand snaked down between the cleavage of my ripe buttocks which I knew he could see clearly through the sheer material of the nylon panties.
I ran one finger over my asshole and then I bent over slightly and spread my legs apart. I knew this would arouse him as nothing else might, and I was right.
I could hear his breathing increase and several moans of pleasure and passion escape his lips as my hand caressed my naked buttocks under the wispy panties, one finger stroking between and sometimes sneaking down under to feel my hairy cunt lips now dripping with hot juices.
Oh, was I hot!
Then, I pulled out my hand and still with my back turned to the tall black man, I slowly slipped down my panties. I stepped out of them daintily and then kicked them at him with my toes.
Salem smiled and caught them in one hand, not the one which was now jerking off his exposed prick. And, God, what a monstrous instrument that Negro had! It thrilled me just to look at it and my eyes were wide open with excitement.
I stood closer to him and rubbed my belly with one hand, keeping my eyes in his eyes and then I reached for his prick.
"If you don't want to fuck me, Salem, what do you wish to do with me?" I asked, noting an almost pleading tone in my voice. It's not very often that any man rejects me.
"I would like to train you!" he said and his eyes widened.
A wild thrill shot through my whole body. I began to quake and shudder at the mere thought of being 'trained'. If this meant what it really meant, then a sudden change was whipping through my consciousness.
My breasts began to smart and tingle and now that I was stark naked, I knew that my pussy was dribbling juices down my thighs ... oh God, I thought, would he train me as he trained his lions?
I can't describe the wild passions that swept over me during those first few moments. My raunchy crotch grew even more so and I just had to caress it while I stared hungrily at his pulsating cock which he was now jerking off with serious motions. One hand cupping his heavy black hairy balls while the other stroked and raced up and down his rock-hard prong.
"Oh, yes, Salem," I was crying out, my cunt steaming hot at the thought of what he might mean.
"Oh, Salem, oh, please, train me ... I mean it, Salem, do it for me. I want to be trained."
I was suddenly overwhelmed with strange and really weird passions. I got down on my knees and rubbed my face over his prick as he jerked it. I took the round pink hot head between my lips and I started to suck him off, thrilling when he pushed back.
I reached in for his balls and squeezed them, wanting to anger him, wanting him to fuck my mouth. I wanted desperately for him to train me. I kept begging and pleading every time I would take my mouth away from his throbbing black tool.
Now he was ramming his glowing cock into my mouth, slamming it in and out, his rod so stiff and horny it was making me shiver with wild frenzy.
"Train me ... oh, train me ... please ... treat me like a beast, like you treat the lions, Salem. Kick me. Beat me ... I want you to whip my body. I want you to beat my titties. I want you to get your whip and smack my pussy ... Oh, I need it so bad, pleasssssssseeeeeee, Salem ...!!"
Salem stepped back at that moment and then he quickly stuffed his rock-hard tool back into his trousers.
Naked and still on my knees, I began to cry and beg, pleading with the black to use me ... pleading with him in every dirty French word I knew to even piss on me or shit on me if he wanted to do that. I told him I'd do anything for him. I'd even give him money. I'd drink his piss! I'd be his servant!
I was never so terribly aroused or sexually excited in my entire life and I was shivering like a leaf, cold perspiration breaking out all over my body as Salem stood back even farther and glared down at me.
"You wait here!" he said softly, but there was a deep dark and mysterious gleam in his eyes.
"I'll wait here, Salem," I cried out, kissing his knees and hugging him closer when I crawled over to him.
He smiled and it was his first smile.
"I will train you ... like a beast!" he said and then turned on his heel and vanished through the doorway.
Waiting for Salem to return was sheer torture! I was shivering and my teeth were chattering until I finally heard him coming back up the stairs.
He came in the doorway and his huge bulk filled the doorway. He was stark naked and in his hand he carried a leash!
In his other hand he held a whip, the kind lion tamers use to train their wild beasts....
CHAPTER TWELVE
As the tall black lion tamer approached me I just could not believe that this was all true. His prick was monstrous and my desire to play with it and lick and suck it for him left me entirely.
I was quivering with a strange fear as he came closer, wielding the whip in his hand. I had no idea what he was up to, but I did suspect that his intelligence wasn't the greatest as he stood in front of me. I was trembling and felt cowed by his monstrous presence. He took the whip and brushed it over my head.
"On your hands and knees," he said, and I was so frightened I obeyed instantly!
"Crawl over in front of me!" he demanded, and he gripped his huge black tool with one hand and threw the leash down at me.
Then he told me to put it on. This was difficult I had to unbuckle it and was finally able to get it around my neck. My long hair kept getting in the way and once when I had trouble buckling it around my throat, unable to see what I was doing, he thrashed my buttocks and the sting was terrible!
My cunt started up instantly and with a second lash of the lion tamer's whip, my breasts began to broil. Finally I was successful in buckling the leash and it was now he commanded, that I crawl over to the entrance of the door, the leash dragging on the marble floor.
I could not see Salem now and the next thing I knew was that he had picked up the handle of the short leash and jerked it, pulling my whole body around to face him.
He threw the whip down in front of me.
"Pick it up with your teeth," he said quietly. "This is the way you tame a young beast. After you're tamed, you can be trained!" he said, and his tone actually amused me. He was really taking the whole affair quite seriously.
I bent my head and gripped the whip with my teeth. This exposed my naked buttocks and he whipped them with his open palm, slapping my burning flesh. Then he kneeled behind me and I felt his huge black prick graze my buttocks.
This made me hot all over again and I raised my head with the whip in my teeth.
"Turn and face me," he said.
I crawled around and faced him. Now my head was directly in front of his thrusting prick. It looked suddenly wonderful to me as he was still kneeling, his palm coveting his tool as he looked down at me. Salem was a giant, that was for certain. He loomed over me as I was on all fours, my breasts hanging down and my body trembling.
The pressure of the leash about my throat and my neck felt really weird as he reached out for it and roughly pulled me closer to his prick. My face brushed against it and I felt it throb. The heat from his tool was terrific as he used the leash to pull me closer and I just had to obey for he was almost choking me at the same time, pulling on the leash as I held the whip between my teeth.
Suddenly, he pulled the whip from my mouth!
"On your knees now," he commanded, and I raised up, no longer in the position of a lioness. Now my face was up to about the height of his black breast, so hairy and threatening in size.
He suddenly raised up from his position and was now standing in front of me, his bulbous black cock right near my face.
"Lick it," he commanded again and his hand guided it toward my mouth. I felt a wonderful surge of passion in my pussy and I could feel it leaking my juices as his cannon-like black cock prodded against my cheeks, then as he brushed it across my lips, I had an urge to kiss it.
I put my hands on his knees for balance and he jerked the leash and almost spilled me forward on my face. Then he pulled the leash another way, jerking my whole body roughly and I felt another swift pang in my groin.
I thought to myself that if he keeps this up, I'll come all over the place. My pussy was prickling now and I felt a spasm of agony in my bowels!
Standing behind me now I couldn't see him, he took the whip stinging between my buttocks. Once it ripped across my pussy lips and I howled with pain.
Salem didn't say one word during this extreme torture, and I just hope that I can describe the whole of it.
All this while he was tugging on the leash and pulling me back, almost breaking my back when he'd tug on the leash and hold my neck so that I was almost choking, gagging and wanting breath.
"Now raise up as straight as you can," he said.
I did this and it was very painful. He came around in front of me then, and using the whip gently, it seemed too gently, he began to criss-cross my naked titties with the end of it. Several times he brushed it across my lips and making me kiss it, would rub the end of it over the prick, and once he stuck it between his thighs, rubbing the staff of it over his balls, returning it to my lips, wanting me to kiss it.
I must confess it was a strange sensation, and the odor of his black body stimulated me greatly as I kissed the tip end of the brutal whip!
Then he started to stroke my breasts with the whip, sometimes switching it in his hand and using the handle to caress and tease my breasts and my erect nipples.
Once he made me press my breasts together and he kneeled again in front of me, shoving the whip up between my ripe breasts, rubbing harshly, then gently, the handle of the whip striking my chin as he thrust it up between my naked titties.
Then, came the worst! He rubbed the staff of the whip between my thighs ... over my hot wet pussy lips, rubbing and shoving it between my legs, not caring if he hurt me.
... and if I would cry out, he would grip the leash and choke me, making me lower my head and whimper in pain as he worked the whip between my pussy lips.
"Now, lay down on your back," he said, and his tone was anything but tender.
I did this and he stood over me, his huge prick thrust out like a giant pole.
Looking up at it excited the hell out of me and I wanted to reach up and grasp it, but I didn't dare!
As I lay like that, my thighs opened naturally and this is when the beast in Salem erupted. He began to lash my belly and every time I'd resist or cringe, he'd pull cruelly on the leash, and the fear of choking is probably the worst fear there is, and I would have to obey and straighten out my body as he commanded me to do.
When he struck harshly between my legs I screamed in pain. My pussy was on fire and I knew that if he kept this terrible torture up, I would faint.
There was little I could do. I almost regretted begging him to train me, to tame me, but now it was too late!
He made me arch my back and raise up on my feet. This exposed my raw pussy to his whip and he had no mercy as he beat my poor pussy lips and made me cry and scream at the top of my lungs.
Then, abruptly, he stopped.
"Crawl over into the corner," he said and I'll feed you."
What could this mean?
"I will give you your reward now. When an animal obeys its master, it gets a reward," he said, as if he had heard me asking the question.
As I crawled over to the corner, dragging the leash which Salem had let go of, my whole body was like a bowl of jelly. My cunt was restless, boiling, and I could feel my juices thickening as I stopped when I came to the wall.
My back was to him and it wasn't a moment before I felt him behind me. He had to be on his hands and knees. He threatened to whip me until I bled if I turned around. He also ordered me to keep my eyes closed.
I suddenly heard a strange purring! What did this mean. Then I felt something cold press against my bottom cheeks, then I felt an object running lightly over my buttocks. I was dying with fear, yet I was trembling with wild excitement, anticipating what was going to happen.
Then, I realized what it was. It was the lioness" tongue. Salem must have had the doped beast out in the hall, just waiting for this moment. I knew now that cunts had a lot to do with training wild animals, and my bleeding pussy must have been of little difference.
I felt the raspy tongue licking up my juices and my menstrual blood, the tongue stabbing into my cunt, a nose struggling to puncture my pussy.
I then shuddered when I suddenly saw from the corner of my eye four strong animal legs. I recognized instantly that it wasn't the lioness!
It was the lion!!
"Turn around," ordered Salem.
"No, noooooo," I heard myself screaming when I did turn and saw the huge lion. God, what an animal. It looked like the largest dog I'd ever seen, a great mane, a huge head, deep set eyes and it smelled to me.
"Lay down on the bed," said Salem, whipping my breasts as I struggled to my feet, the whip stinging my flesh, leaving great red marks and he stood over me and followed my every painful step to the bed.
I lay down and it was terrible. My cunt was bleeding and my breasts were on fire as I saw the lion looking at me, growling, then snarling as Salem took the whip and crashed it over the lion's haunches.
Salem said something in a language I didn't understand and suddenly the great lion leaped up on the bed close to me. The lion mounted me and Oh, God, it's prick was so long and so awful looking I could have died, but I couldn't take my eyes away.
"Play with his cock," Salem ordered, whipping my breasts once again, the pain stirring my pussy and making my ears ring.
"I can't I just can't ... I won't! I told him and he whipped my pussy harder than before, my bucking up and screaming as I grabbed hold of the lion's tool and began to fondle it as Salem grinned, now standing up.
Then, as I played with it, breathing hard, I felt the end of the whip playing around my cunt. Salem was going to fuck me with the whip while I played with the lion's prick.
"Now, kiss his prick," Salem said, and suddenly stood up. I could see a look of intense fear in his eyes.
I glanced over to the door.
It was Carrot!!
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
"Oh, my darling, my darling, Karina!!" Carrot screamed rushing into the room. Salem cowed in fear as Carrot picked up the whip which Salem had dropped on the floor.
Carrot struck the lion with so fierce a blast and it's howl of pain was so ferocious, I cringed least the beast attack me. I quickly let go hold of his rigid tool and leaped from the bed, the leash still dangling from my neck.
Carrot rushed into my arms and yelled to Salem to lay down on the floor-which he did, and the sadistic tone in Carrot's voice was undeniable!
"You black bastard," she screamed as she hugged me close, "you can fool around with my mother, but not with my friend, do you understand that, you fool??!"
Salem lay back and threw his arms back over his head. His prick was still stiff, standing up straight.
Carrot let go of me momentarily and taking the whip, stood over the black giant. She whipped his erection without mercy, striking and thrashing it, making Salem whimper and cry in pain. But what intrigued me was that he made no move to up or shift away from the stinging blows of the whip as Carrot struck him time and time again, hurting him obviously, for no man could take such a beating.
Then, she struck the lion once again and the huge old beast retreated farther into the corner of the room.
"There, that takes care of that," Carrot sighed, returning to me and hugging me again.
"How hurt are you, darling Karina?" she asked, kissing my breasts and then slipping down to her knees to examine my raw, painful pussy.
"I don't rightly know," I answered, but I did.
As I remember that situation now, and I've surely had loads of time to think it over, I secretly felt passions that I didn't believe were possible. Maybe this explains why I am the way I am today, positively insatiable for pain and humiliation, and my attraction for animals, and I don't care what kind, its so fantastic that I think I should visit a doctor.
I can't resist going to the pond in different towns and taking a dog and keeping it for a while and then murdering it. I wonder if I should confess this? But it's true. I am so blood-thirsty from time to time, that I don't really know what to do, but I wonder if I should go into this now.
Well, getting back to where I was-(you see, writing all of this really excites me, and I guess I just have to share these thoughts, these memories with others-it's part of my therapy-maybe?
Carrot and I (at Carrot's odors,) took Salem, the leash now around his neck, Salem now the one to crawl on his hands and knees, the lion following-back to the rear of the villa where the cage was located-the cage in which the lioness and the lion lived.
The great lion followed like a young pussy cat! This interested me very much. I suspect that senility in man is equal to that in breasts, but I don't want to go into that, even though it is now a part of my studies.
I was fascinated by how docile Salem was now. He crawled on his hands and knees, his great black prick still hard as a rock as Carrot led him on the leash, from time to time, choking him, much in the same way that Salem had choked me to make me do his will.
I won't describe the cage except to say it resembled those you American's might see in the back yards of a circus or a carnival. It wasn't the same kind of large cage you see elsewhere, for example in a Zoo.
Inside the cage, crouching in the rear of it, was the drugged lioness. She was sleeping until she heard us approach, and then her ears cocked and she sat up sleepily.
"We'll have some fun now, Carina," Carrot said, and we embraced, Carrot still hanging onto the handle of the leash as we stood there in front of the cage.
I was still stark naked and my cunt really hurt me. My legs were covered with blood and I knew that Carrot didn't really understand that the blood was from my period, and not from the strange, cruel beating I'd received from the whip in Salem's hand.
"I'll make him pay for doing this to you," Carrot said, squeezing my breasts. Then our lips met and our arms enfolded each other and she pressed against me, not caring that her white linen suit would be smeared with my cunt blood.
I said nothing. I felt very awkward, as if I'd lived in a dream; my breasts hurt, but then they didn't and I knew that if Salem had whipped my pussy once more I would have come ... that's how hot it was now.
"Get into the cage," Carrot told Salem and he raised up briefly to open the cage door, and still on his hands and knees, crawled into the cage, the lion following, going immediately to its female, lying down and licking the female's ears and snout.
Carrot pushed me gently into the cage and came in behind me. She closed the gate and then, the whip still in her hand, she approached the young lioness.
"Now watch what happens," she smiled at me. She shipped the lioness across its rear several times, and the beat didn't move. Neither did the lion object. He just kept licking her ears and they seemed to be kissing....
Carrot stopped. Then she began to undress. She kicked off her heels, then she slipped down her blood-stained linen skirt. This she threw at the lion, whose nose immediately wrinkled and he began to purr ... if that's what you call the sounds the giant beast was making ... it wasn't a growling or a snarling.
Then Carrot took off her blouse. Now she was wearing only a skimpy brassiere and brief panties, the kind my mother used to wear.
"I've changed a little bit since you saw me last, darling Karina," she grinned, slipping down her panties.
Oh, how I remembered Carrot's hot pussy, how delicious it had been when I'd tasted and licked and sucked it.
"Still like it?" she asked, cupping it with her one palm, then smiling as she took off her bra.
"Oh, I do ... I do!" I told her, unable to resist embracing her, which I did, rubbing my body all over her glorious nudity, rubbing my breasts over hers, grinding my pelvis into hers as she kissed my mouth.
"Now, pay attention!" she said.
Naked as I was, she crossed the floor of the cage and from a cabinet high up, she took a bottle, about the size of a quart milk bottle.
"In this is hyena blood, and when I put some of it on Salem's prick, you're going to see a sight you'll never believe...!"
When Salem saw that Carrot was doing, he began to scream aloud and although I knew he was desperate to get up and flee, he knew that this would gain him nothing.
He did whimper and beg Carrot not to pour the hyena blood on his body, knowing how the lions would react.
"They'll chew him to death!" said Carrot, not an ounce of emotion in her voice.
"Should you do that?" I asked her, going over to stand next to her as she uncorked the bottle, sniffing its contents.
"I know my mother wouldn't like it one minute if I had the beasts chew up her favorite lion-tamer, but I hate the sonofabitch, and you'll never know how much! Ever since mother found him, he's been a thorn in my side. He won't even fuck me!"
I told her how I'd begged Salem to fuck me and how he refused, but he didn't refuse to tame or train me ... I went on, standing close to the naked Carrot while she though over what she was going to do.
"Same with me. Whenever mother's back is turned this black bastard takes it out on me. If he's not persecuting these animals, he's persecuting me, and he seems to have a million ways of doing it."
"Why don't we just forget about him," I told Carrot. What sense is there in this? I'm sure we can think of another way...."
Carrot agreed.
Together we left the naked Salem in the lion's cage and arm in arm we went back into the villa. Carrot threw the hyena blood into a garbage can and up the stairs we went.
We had a perfectly joyful time that evening and it was very late when Nancy and my mother came back. Needless to say, they had Roger with them and Roger was now very much a man. He still was so big and strong and good looking, my eyes popped. Well, I guess we had all grown up-finally-and you would have marveled at the changes in all of us!
As we all sat around naked once again, Carrot and I told Nancy and my mother (Roger listening with great interest) all about what happened during their absence.
"Well, we'll just have to do something about that," Nancy said thoughtfully, fondling her son's prick, ever stiff, while Carrot (now Nancy's lover) sucked her cunt while I played with her luscious breasts.
My mother sat across the room, masturbating, while she stared at us ... I knew just what she was thinking, and when I saw her disappear toward the lion's cage, my guess was confirmed....
CHAPTER FOURTEEN
When my mother didn't return for several hours, Nancy told us not to worry. She was not worried one minute, for this had happened before.
If you remember, when I began this story I mentioned that my mother had fantastic tastes! She was both a siren and a nymph, plunging into areas of passion few women have the need for, and maybe this is better, for if all women were similar to my mother in her sexual tastes, I truly wonder what this world would be like.
I think I'll save the accounting of my mother's behavior in the lion's den for another time and just get on with what happened when we all had Roger back with us.
Nancy and Carrot and I undressed him. Nancy took off his shoes and socks and I couldn't get over how beautifully the boy had grown. Neither could he understand how both Carrot and I had grown. We were one mutual admiration society.
But what was so splendid was that neither Nancy nor my mother seemed to have aged one minute! This was phenomenal!
Nancy was now stripped while Carrot and I took off the rest of Roger's clothing, kissing him hotly and both of us fondling and caressing his balls and his prick.
Roger's lovely prick seemed to be twice as long now and Nancy sat at his feet, Roger standing up and smiling as both Carrot and I kissed and sucked up his legs. Nancy's hand played with her son's buttocks and several times she finger-fucked his asshole while Carrot nursed on his prick and I suckled on his balls. It was a gorgeous, lavish and very erotic scene, all four of us now totally nude and hot and wanting to do the wildest things to one another.
But I do think now, remembering back, that what all of us wanted to see was Roger fuck his own mother!!
Mother fucking is something not so common in France as I understand it to be in America and in other countries, but it is not unheard of here!
Both Carrot and I got drunk on Pernod (here in France it's called Ricard.) and we were lying on the floor now, Nancy standing close to her son, Roger rubbing his gluttonous cock against her belly, Nancy's hands pressing his naked buttocks against her delicious nudity, rubbing her lovely succulent breasts over his hairy chest as Roger kissed and sucked on her tongue.
How, Carrot and I were sucking each other's cunts, her tongue searching and digging and my tongue just licking slowly, caressing her clitoris and then down under to her precious, sweet asshole, Carrot, loving it, urging me to bring her to a climax.
Then, automatically, Nancy dragged her son to the floor and both Carrot and I crept alongside.
I began to suck on Nancy's cunt while Carrot kissed and licked Roger's stiff tool, making it slippery wet so it could plunge instantly into his mother welcoming pussy-this being the way Nancy wanted it, having whispered this to both Carrot and I once when Roger had gone to the bathroom.
Oh, how we sucked each other, Nancy's hot ditch on fire as Carrot licked and chewed all over her lively cunt. It was maddening, the four of us, and in the back of my mind, the thoughts of my own pretty mother being licked and sucked by the lions, and the thought of black Salem standing over them, whipping my mother's naked body, slashing her pussy and then the lion's snouts as they nuzzled and sucked her lovely, pussy.
When Roger finally mounted his mother, both Carrot and I got behind his thrusting buttocks, licking his ass. I got down lower and sucked on his balls as they slapped against his mother's arched buttocks, Nancy's thighs spread wide open as his prick surged in and out, throbbing, churning and snapping in and out of her slushing pit.
We took turns, Carrot and I, sucking his cream-coated tool whenever he'd pull it out of his mother's cunt, then licking her sloppy wet pussy just before his prick would plunge back into her slot, his tool swirling and digging, plummeting and pulverizing his mother's scalding hot cunt.
Well, this part of my story must come to an end now. And the reason is simple enough. You must have realized by now that Roger and I are married and I have the sweetest mother-in-law in the entire world.
We are going to visit America soon! This means that my mother, Carrot, Roger, his mother, and me will soon be living briefly in your country.
As yet we've made no definite plans where to go first, but we have a friend who lives in Queens, (wherever that is) and he's building a new house and maybe he'll have us as guests for a little while.