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Twisted Teen Tales - Chapter 3
Teen Tit Princess
Picked up this hot-holed TTP (Teen Tit Princess), and had been having a grand time humiliating and brain washing this awesome tit monster. This kid was only 15, although she originally told me she was 19, and she already taped out at 37D. Put that together with a 26 waist and an ass that rounds off at a solid 38, and you have the makings of a teen, sex-meat bomb even if she did have a big nose, never shaved her pussy or armpits and wore thick glasses. What's even wilder is that she had a younger sister who turned 13 a few months ago and this pocket pussy measured an impressive 35C-25-34, and was still growing.
According to the TTP, her name is Maxine, in the last month the younger sister had already been broken in by her stepfather as well as a couple of uncles and cousins, all of whom swear that she's the best piece of ass since they fucked the oldest sister. This was one of their stepfather's last fuck-ups before Maxine's mother divorced him on the grounds of failing to exercise his marital responsibilities. As an aside Maxine never volunteered where dear old stepdad and the rest of the male members of the family ranked her. This was another useful piece of information that I used to not only get her under my thumb, but keep her there until something better came along to whet my appetite.
It got even better when I discovered that her older sister was getting divorced from her current husband on the same grounds as her mother used, failure to properly exercise his marital responsibilities, that is to say that he wasn't fucking her enough. I wonder if this is a family trait when it came to keeping the children and their mom happy in the sack. According to the kid, even on the honeymoon the best the older sister ever got was one long day when he managed to get it up three times for her. For the next two days he rested from his labors and had her sleep in another room of their suite. Currently the older sister is "only" getting it around ten times a week from her three other cocksmen who nail her on average about three times a week each, depending on when they can get away from their wives and girlfriends.
For the life of me I can't understand why hubby isn't delivering, but there is probably more to this than I'm getting from Maxine. Megan, that's the sister's name, is well on her way to becoming a BBW, but her 42DDs sure make up for a lot of extra poundage. I've seen nude pictures of her and she sure gets me hard, especially since she keeps her pussy shaved smooth, and is only maybe twenty pounds overweight. I hear that fucking her is like riding in a brand new Cadillac with heavy duty shocks and springs. With a little luck I'm hoping to take her out for a test drive one of these days real soon.
There's more, believe it or not, her mother, the ultimate source of all this tit meat. Mom is in her late forties and wears a 44DD bra! Like all women who married for money, not love, she gave up fucking her first husband in her late thirties because he wasn't interested in nailing her any longer. From then on she started developing a gut and plenty of cellulite to decorate her big ass. After two more failed marriages, mom is headed toward becoming a dedicated lesbian in her old age. She has two female lovers, both much younger and on the skinny side.
They keep her busy most evenings, but she still puts out regularly for her first husband's closest friends as her way of spiting him. That indicated to me that she was not exactly thrilled by having her last two husbands nailing her three daughters but ignoring her when it came to doing the nasty. I was bound and determined to add mom to my collection of senior big titters. The thought of banging mom and her three daughters, all at the same session, was my favorite wet dream.
The first "date" I had with the princess wound up in my place and I kept her busy the entire night. By the time I was finished with her she had a layer of dried cum that covered her huge rack, and branched out to her neck and down to her belly from some of the later loads that didn't have the power to shoot straight to the target. Despite the fact that her hands were tied behind her back as a precaution to prevent her from leaving before I was through with her, she managed to keep her panties on until I had that phone conversation with her mother. Up until I talked to her mom, it was a challenge to not roll them down and dry fuck her after one of my mammoth blasts had coated her big tits with a mound of goo, but I was a good boy and richly rewarded on our next date when she gave it up over and over and over, that hairy cunt swallowing every drop of hot cum I pumped into her.
On that first "date" I made her phone her mom to tell her where she was and what was happening to her. I even had a chat with the woman while her myopic daughter practiced her blowjob technique on my spent cock. We got along just fine, especially when I told mom that the kid was still wearing her underpants and would continue to just as long as she kept sucking my cock whenever I needed her mouth. Mom got a kick out of that and asked how old I was. I lied and told her I was thirty; she was more than impressed. Then she pitched me, saying that a man of my age should have someone a little more mature and able to give him exactly what he needed anytime he needed it.
That's when she mentioned her oldest daughter Megan, who was getting a divorce and would need plenty of good cock to tide her over before she landed another husband. I told her I thought this daughter would fill the bill with a little instruction. That's when mom told me she was only 15. That stopped me cold for a second. Then I informed her that her underage daughter was about to get the spanking of her young life and maybe more unless she was real nice to me. Mom wished me lots of luck, saying that her jewish american princess (JAP) was a major cock teaser and ball buster. I told her to call back in a few minutes so she could listen to me whaling on her daughter's bare ass.
Off came the kid's panties, and despite her whining I jammed them into her yap, and used some adhesive tape from the bathroom cabinet to seal them inside her lying mouth, nineteen indeed! This lying prick teaser was about to have her ass turned into a set of purple loaves. Mom called back anxious to hear how things turned out. For the next ten minutes I beat her daughter's butt until my hand hurt. I gave mom a running account of how her daughter's ass cheeks jiggled with every whack and the way those big buns started to change color as more and more blood vessels burst.
I could hear some strange sounds in the background and finally got old mom to admit that she was jilling herself to the sounds of the spanking I was giving her kid. When I told her that the only reason I wasn't going to cornhole her cock teasing daughter was my dick was worn out from all the sucking she did, mom had a huge orgasm and the phone went dead.
I gave the kid car fare and sent her on her way, figuring that was the last I'd ever hear from her. Two nights later she was knocking at my door. She tried being cute, saying that her mother was really teed off at me for giving her that terrible beating, and announcing that if she decided to stay over with me tonight, her mother would call later on to check on how she was. I showed her the door and she stood there, mouth open and hands outstretched.
This kid was too unsophisticated for words, and I decided to take full advantge of it. I ordered her to take off all her clothes and make it quick or I'd toss her out on her bruised ass. When the teen stripped down she revealed some mighty sexy underwear, a pair of tight sheer bikinis that fit like a second skin and called, no screamed, for her freshly shaved cunt to be noticed. The bra was the same way, stretched to its limit, sheer and outlining her fat tits. Soon they too joined the rest of the clothing on the floor. I then marched her into the bedroom for a major fuck session.
She didn't make a peep when I tied her hands to the top posts. All I heard from her when I proceeded to pull her legs back and tie her ankles to the same posts was a few grunts. I slapped her butt and asked her if she was on the pill. She said no and I laughed. "Guess I'll have to use your asshole until my sperm count drops." She got big eyes and I warned her that I'd take the skin off her ass if she made any type of fuss. To make her worry even more I hinted that maybe I'd prefer porking her mom, since for a teen, she was such a wussy cunt. That shut her up and after she sucked me to rock hardness, I corkscrewed my thick cock up her tight asshole as she moaned and groaned every inch of the way.
When her mother called, I was in the middle of drilling out her asshole for the third time, and that didn't include the blowjob that drained another load from my hard working nut sack. I let mom listen in as my cock made squishing noises as it moved in and out of her daughter's shit chute. Then I put the teen on the horn and picked up the pace as she tried to talk to her mother who must have been getting off at what she was hearing and imagining. I was pounding that kid's shitter like there was no tomorrow and she was beginning to moan between sentences as she tried her best to assure her mom that everything was just fine. Then I took over the phone and had the kid do a little ass to mouth while I chatted with her mother. As I suspected, the woman was hot and bothered. She begged for the gory details and I could hear her strumming her fat clit like she was playing the uke.
So I gave her a blow by blow description of how many times I had filled the kid's crapper with big loads of cum. Then I casually mentioned how she was currently sucking her shit off my cock and swallowing like a good little whore before I started slam fucking that loosened butthole for another round. That's when mom told me that if I was a good boy and didn't knock up her daughter, she'd volunteer to get my sperm count down so I could date the older tit princess and not worry about which hole to use. It was during this little chat that I discovered that Megan, the oldest was 18, which came as a distinct shock. In fact she went one step further and volunteered her home for our next fuckfest, with her as witness and fluffer.
I countered by asking if she'd mind taping the session so I could sell copies to the overseas market. She said that was acceptable provided I split the profits three ways between her, me and Megan. I laughed and said I wanted sixty-five percent and she could split up the rest as she saw fit. She floored me by replying that it was a deal provided I scheduled her for at least two sessions of super hot sex every week for the next two months. I said one, plus another that included Maxine. That's when she mentioned that her oldest daughter was perhaps the best fuck in the entire family and perhaps I'd like to check her pussy and asshole out and make up my mind on whether she might fit into the sex sessions as well.
A couple of days later I was drilling Megan's asshole, while her mom, wearing only a pair of bikinis and a big smile checked out the action as my cock worked away widening her daughter's asshole and part of her colon. Monica, her mother, I couldn't keep track of all those names beginning with M, was rubbing her crotch, which was soaked to the point that I could count every pubic hair. I had to admit that when it came to tits, she really had a set. Those bags of fun were definitely 44DDs and they didn't show that much sag, all things considered. I was like a small boy in a candy store with a twenty dollar bill in his hand. Megan's colon was doing a great job of wrapping around my dick and based on the blissful look on her face, she was either enjoying the hell out of what was happening to her butthole, or was having a four star sex fantasy.
I shifted into another gear and mom's eyes got real big. I gave her a wink and poured the coal to her daughter. My mind was already working on ideas involving the two of them and yours truly; ideas that were focused on the here and now. Megan groaned and began pushing her pussy up to match the speed of the strokes I was delivering to her loosening asshole. I was pleased with myself for insisting that she be properly restrained while I did her ass. This way I could concentrate on doing a good job of it without worrying about her trying to fight me off.
Monica decided to get into the act and soon had her index finger buried up the hilt in my asshole as she searched for my prostate. She found it and soon my cock was just a blur as the additional stimulation from that knowing finger kicked me up another gear. Blast-off followed shortly and it felt as if my balls were shrinking from all the boiling jizz I was fire hosing into the teen's clutching asshole. At that moment I was determined that Monica was not getting out of the bedroom until I buried the bone in every hole she possessed. I wondered if she'd let me tie her up like her kid. I can't help it, but having a big titted babe in bondage while I'm fucking her brains out is my thing. Don't get me wrong, I'm not yet into heavy discipline or sadism, but I do confess that I have my little kinks.
I feigned exhaustion, but announced to Monica that she had turned me on so much I had to have her before this session was officially over. I suggested that she and her daughter get busy and see what they could do about getting my equipment back into working order. Monica took it hook, line and sinker, moving quickly for one her size and taking over things. Megan, her hands still tied behind her back, was rolled into position between my thighs. She was dead tired from all the punishment my hard dick had doled out to her insides, but willing since she wasn't going to be the stickee any more today.
Mom whipped off her soaked bikinis and squatted over my face before slowly lowering her plump, closely cropped pussy down over my face. I helped matters by extending my tongue, which she used as a guide to help center her dripping twat onto my mouth, burying my nose between her plump ass cheeks. The next thing I felt was her hand closing tightly around my semi-hard cock. At her command, Megan began applying her suctioning mouth to the head of my dick while her mom gave it some gentle stroking in and out of that warm, wet grotto that her daughter's lips guarded.
Monica moved her cunt up and down my face, signaling me to get busy tonguing her twat. I cupped her big, bouncy buns in the palms of my hands and got busy giving her some triple tonguing action and then sucking all the pussy juice I could from that oozing slot. I'll never exactly understand why I did what I did, but it got some amazing results. Those meaty cheeks were getting to me big time. On a whim I locked my mouth to her butthole and started suctioning for all I was worth. I could feel her sphincter opening and shutting like the mouth of an octopus. I managed to worm my tongue up into her rectal area; it tasted fine. Evidently Monica was one of those fastidious women who paid close attention to all aspects of her personal hygience, lucky for me.
Two things happened at once, and they both were good. Monica took command of my cock, jacking and sucking it for all she was worth. Her meaty buns began bouncing and bucking, forcing even more of my stiff tongue into her rectum. It sounds almost disgusting but nothing could be further from the truth. I don't know how long this went on, but after a time my dick was getting amazingly hard. From there Monica took the next step, humming as she tongue fucked the head of my throbbing cock. By now I was almost totally crazy to get at her asshole. I almost ruptured something when I tried to do a dead lift of that big round body in order to begin warping her asshole and surrounding environs.
Monica let out a whoop and rolled onto her back, giving me a chance to mount her. I rammed my dick into her surprisingly tight pussy and was rewarded by the way that twat enveloped my shaft. I pumped and she moaned. I pumped harder and she moaned louder. I switched gears and plowed a new furrow into that butter smooth fuck tunnel and she started singing what sounded like the national anthem. I was in fuck heaven. We were like a couple who had been going at it every night for the past forty years. We knew each others moves like we were a pair of mindreaders.
Monica gave up every hole she had and I gratefully accepted every one. Somehow my cock remained stiff and able to function despite all the contortions and exertion that was required to get Monica to finally beg for me to give her face a good coating of my hot cum. At the time I was buried about five feet deep in her asshole, and sure that the head of my cock was about to poke out of her navel any second. I yanked it out, took dead aim and started spurting. I was smart enough to try point blank range, knowing full well that the spirit was willing, but the prostate was swollen to its limit. She moved her face from side to side in order to get an even coating of my watery cum. Then she opened wide and engulfed my tired warrior including whatever had been removed from her lower intestines by its excavating. It didn't matter,we were in lust. I remember glancing over to Megan who had the goofiest smile I'd ever seen plastered all over her face. She recognized that her mom had at last found the perfect lover/husband, except for one small problem, her youngest, Miriam, the 13 year-old pocket pussy.
I didn't have long to fret about that little problem. Monica put on a full court press on yours truly, and kept me well screwed. As an extra added attraction I was also matched against her and either Megan or Maxine, which were usually routs since trying to handle two pussies with one dick was folly unless you resorted to a handful of those little blue pills, which was not my way. Finally we had a little heart to heart and the subject was her youngest, the pocket pussy, who was still hovering just out of range. Monica was all for tying the knot and living happily ever after as I boffed her brains out day and night, and occasionally helped out her two older teens if no suitable cock was in the offing. Talking about the little one was verboten.
You can imagine the shock it was to come around one evening to discover that Miriam was filling in for her mother, who had to go visit a sick aunt. I won't go into any of the details but everything I'd heard about this bundle of fuckmeat was true. She was a natural when it came to sex. Miriam's blowjobs were not the kind you got from a skilled practioner of the art. They were however original and enthusiastic. She loved to swallow, something rare in women twice her age. Her pussy was like a churn filled with warm butter, and that tight butthole was one hell of a challenge to penetrate, but well worth the effort. Her skin was smooth, her pussy mouth bald as a cueball and made for serious oral action. Miriam's tits were still growing and they were so firm you could balance wine glasses on them. Trying to imagine what she'd look like in another few years was nearly impossible to forecast, but it was going to be phenomenal.
So it was that the last obstacle to wedded bliss was overcome on Monica's bed, despite the fact that she was elsewhere doing her business. I did give my bride-to-be a little static and a mild spanking about the sick aunt, making her confess to the fact that she was servicing two of her first husband's friends that night in another of her revenge fuck sessions that would continue even after we were married. I hardly noticed since I always had backup, one or more of her three daughters.
Our wedding was small and very private. The honeymoon was another story entirely. I still remember the shocked look on the clerk's face as we checked into our honeymoon suite. He damned near wet his pants when he realized that we were a party of five. You guessed it, Monica insisted that her three daughters accompany us on our honeymoon to continue the bonding that would guarantee that our union would be strong and permanent. The same clerk checked us out and he smirked when he saw what was left of me. I had lost ten pounds, was pale as a ghost and looked as if I was dehydrated. All I needed was a wheelchair, which the airline provided to take me to the plane for our flight home.
(Finis-rolf palsy)
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