Title: Tami
Keywords: mf, ff
Author: Caesar
"Have you heard of knock-kneed Samuel McGuzzum
Who Samantha, his bow-legged cousin?
Some people say,
Love finds a way,
But for Sam and Samantha it doesn'."
-unknown author
Description:
The episodes between Tami and her cousin-in-law. She will do anything
to get her relatives money. Originally from a very long about a
man winning a lottery ticket and how it affects the women around him.
Disclaimer:
#include "std_disclaimer.h"
All characters are fictional and a figment <g> of my over-active
imagination. Constructive e-mail is welcome.
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Tami #1
by Caesar, copyright(c) 1992-2002
$Revision: 1.6 $ $Date: 2002/04/15 14:07:29 $
"I would like to see you...yeah, today for lunch would be perfect.
Meet me here at my office. Okay, see you in half-an- hour." That was
me, calling my cousin-in-law Tami. It was an innocent conversation
with nothing aggressive in my manner or voice. But the only reason I
called her was that I remembered the look in her eye as I said
good-bye at that last party. She may be a tough little bitch, but she
had been bitten by the bug.
When finally my secretary rang her in, I stood and shook my
cousin-in-law's hand. She was dressed in a businesslike dark suit. I
had called her at the school where she taught, ten minutes away from
here. She was all smiles and polite - she asked how things were
going, then inquired into my new business, and finally asked me where
I planned to take her for supper.
Instead of answering, I sat back down in my chair and looked up at
her. For those few seconds, I could feel my heart beating very
rapidly and my palms moisten. There was an uneasy silence in my
corner office. She looked visibly unsure.
Finally, "Take your clothes off, Tami." A simple statement, spoken
softly, yet it was definitely an order. I wasn't sure how she was
going to react, even though I had planned this moment for almost a
week.
She was looking down at the ground; her face had turned pale. She
whispered, "And if I don't want to?"
Immediately I said, "Then you may leave." I thought I was a bit too
harsh.
"I don't want to leave." She paused for a few seconds more, then
dropped her handbag.
I had won!
Tami reached up and took off her blazer. I could see her hands
trembling and her tongue keep licking her lips. Almost as if her
moves were in slow motion, she disrobed. The more skin she showed the
more she trembled - in fact when her bra came off I thought she was
going to fall. She took off all her clothing until she stood in only
her panties. I took a long time admiring her early-thirties body.
She was a tiny woman, yet still thin. Small, almost flat breasts,
well sculptured thighs, small waist and hips and flat stomach. If
there was one thing that I would change if I could would be her legs -
they were a little short for my taste. Oh, well!
"May I blindfold you?" I lifted a two-foot-long bit of cloth out of
my desk drawer.
She looked up at the blindfold then looked around the room, as if
looking for the exit. Then she nodded. Slowly I stood and came
behind her. Tami was staring at the floor, looking extremely nervous
and perhaps scared. But it wasn't as if I threatened her or anything
- in fact all she had to do was leave if she wanted to. Being careful
not to touch her, I first undid the knot holding her long dark brown
hair up, then tied the blindfold around her head. I took several
minutes to make sure she couldn't see, or that it would not slip off
her head.
My curiosity was strong so I asked her, "You don't know what I'm going
to do to you, do you?" She shook her head, her shoulders trembling.
"Are you scared, Tami?"
"A little..." A mouse would make more noise.
"You can still leave if you want to." She didn't move.
I loved that very second, the power I felt over her, the power she had
chose to give to me! To be truthful I had no idea beyond blindfolding
her what I was going to do, I only thought to this point. Of course I
wanted to have sex with her, to possess her. The only thing stopping
me was myself.
With my hands, I gently turned her around to face me. I held her
shoulders as I bent forward and kissed her passionately. She took
several seconds to return the kiss, then she responded in kind. I
could feel her body shivering under my hand, but I heard a groan deep
down in her throat. She was enjoying this.
That was enough of that. I pulled away from her, making her moan
almost painfully, her lips still puckered and looking for mine. But I
gave her a little push until she was walking backwards to the edge of
my large wooden desk, then I gave her another push, forcing her to lay
upon the desk with only her legs over the edge, off the floor. I then
took my hands off her body and stood back again enjoying the sight of
her near-naked form.
"Take your off." A definite order, there was no stopping now.
She hooked her thumbs into the tight black g- string underwear and
raised her hips. She lifted her knees almost to her chest as the
satin slid up her smooth dark legs. Then she let her legs drop again,
and her slid off her feet to land upon the ground. I stared
at her dark brown hair - it was a patch but shaped into a
definite inverted triangle. When she had taken off her underwear I
had seen a long string of moisture trail itself from her lower to the crotch of the panties. She was extremely wet!
"You are a very beautiful woman, Tami." That wasn't just idle praise,
I meant it. "Show me how wet you are, spread your legs." Without a
sound she lifted her knees and spread her legs. There was no place
for her feet so she had to hold them up and sprawled. Her was
flowered open, her inner lips wide. I could see the glistening
wetness of the dark pink skin of her cunt, coating her from the little
bead of her clitoris to the dark brown of her anus. From my
position, I studied her sex, fascinated at the unopposed view. I was
also interested in her rear hole, and for the first time wondered what
it would be like to fuck the rear end. A gentle waft of her sexual
smell drifted to my nose. It was a strong, almost spicy smell that is
produced when a gets wet. Very appealing.
"Would you like me to eat you?"
Hoarsely she answered, "Yes."
I wanted to play with her. "Ask me nicely, Tami."
Shyly, "Please eat my pussy." She sounded very desperate.
"No!" She moaned, disappointed. "I want you to get that pretty wet for me. Touch yourself!" She hesitated for a few seconds then
one of her hands slid down her body to cup her open sex. She
hesitated so I said, "Play with yourself, show me how much you want
me!" My penis was almost painful in its enclosure so I unzipped my
pants and watched the show.
And a show it was! In time, Tami began slowly, unsure of herself, but
she soon gained momentum. Two fingers were manipulating her clitoris
and the other hand was rubbing the inside of her thigh. Her mouth was
open and her head back at an angle, sounds escaping from her. I
watched her chest rise and fall more rapidly as the seconds ticked by;
I could see a little stream of vaginal juice leaking out of her and sliding down to her anus and to my desk. It was all I could
do not to thrust my pole into her ready cunt.
I realized she was partially playing with me - some of her reactions
were ill-timed while others seemed to be genuine. It was only minutes
into the show when she started to beg for me. Softly, almost to
herself, I could hear her asking for my cock, my tongue or even my
finger. She promised anything as long as I would give her the
organismic delight she was waiting for. Minutes went by and she
sounded desperate, as if she would do "anything" just so I would fuck
her.
"Are you ready?"
Almost out of breath she whimpered, "God, yes!"
"Perhaps I'll just watch you a few minutes more."
I thought she would start crying. "I'm ready! Please fuck me?"
I needed to take this beautiful woman who was presenting herself to
me. I took the one step towards her and then pressed her legs as far
back as they would go. Both her hands came off her body and held onto
the edge of the desk, her voice and breath fast and raspy.
Looking down I aimed my penis towards her hole. When it seemed
properly set, I drove forward until I was mounted deep inside her.
Tami screamed, a delightful and passion-filled yell that must have
been heard outside my office. I was pleased that her was
scaled within the size of the rest of her body. In other words, she
had a tight cunt! Hell, I think my cock was hitting the end of her
vagina, since a soft blunt object kept striking the head of my penis.
I had to talk, especially since she seemed to be a vocal lover. "God
damn, you're a hot tight cunt!" I moved my hands up to her ankles and
held them like a motor bike's handlebars. I saw that goose bumps had
popped up over her body, and her nipples were hard little points.
I purposely didn't move my hips - I wanted to hear her beg for it
again, needed to hear it. I wasn't disappointed, "Please! I need it,
fuck me...!"
That was it. I pulled all the way out before driving back in. It was
incredible how her muscles seemed to suck me back into her cunt.
"What a hot bitch you are." She began to move her ass in a circular
motion, and every time I spoke to her she only said, "Yes!" I knew I
wouldn't last a long time, but could see that she would probably come
even before me. I could see the muscles in her taut body rippling as
she successfully worked her cunt. It was a very exciting sight. "You
can be my little fuck toy anytime! Work that ass faster Tami!"
It looked like the veins in her neck were going to pop out, and her
face was bright red. She kept wildly swinging her head back and forth
as I felt the first ripples of her orgasm begin down deep inside her.
"Soak my cock with your juices, bitch!" She did.
I was pounding so fast into her I could feel my lower back muscles
ache. I pulled my cock out of her at the same time she lost all
control of her body. Her legs dropped and her hands relaxed after she
had violently spasmed three times.
I walked around the desk and looked along her body starting at her
head. She didn't move as I pulled her across my desk towards me until
her head fell off the edge. I remembered something she had called
herself while begging for my cock. "Well slave, you had your fun.
Now I want you to lick the juices off my cock before I fuck that
pretty face of yours!"
I placed my hardened cock along the length of her face, the head of my
penis on her chin while my balls rested on her forehead. Tami slowly
opened her mouth and her small tongue slid out, licking daintily along
the length of my cock. It wasn't long before she had indeed cleaned
the vaginal juices off the bottom my penis and then I forced the head
of my cock between her lips.
She had a small mouth and I could feel her stretching it to capacity.
I was slow as I kept entering her mouth, and I was indeed surprised
when I felt the base hit her lips. I figured my penis must be down
her stretched throat. Both of her hands came up and behind me to hold
onto my trouser bottom.
I began a slow long fuck with her inverted face. Every stroke was a
mile, every second a minute. I loved it. Tami had lifted her legs
again and spread them with her ankles on the opposite edge of my desk.
She placed one of her hands between her own legs as I fucked her face.
Tami masturbated gently, enjoying the stimulation of her finger while
also giving me pleasure. The pressure was building up in my balls, my
breathing became laboured and my dick ached. Tami was writhing on my
desk, her body dancing to the rhythm of my slow fucking. She was
moaning and screaming deep down her throat, since I didn't once pull
out so she could catch her breath.
The first blast of sperm surprised even me! I came with a great gust
of pearl-coloured come. Tami took every drop, swallowing loudly. She
had again grabbed my buttocks and was holding my body against her
face. I was amazed at her control - even my would have gagged if
I had shot my sperm as far down her throat as my cock would go. But
Tami took every drop, and it seemed to me that she demanded more from
my exhausted penis.
Finally, I fell backwards into my desk chair. I rested with my pants
hanging open, my cock catching the cool breath. Through half-open
eyes, I watched as Tami climbed off the desk and began to dress, her
back to me the whole time. She looked embarrassed, ashamed. I didn't
feel up to speaking just then and only watched her.
When she was completely dressed, she turned to me and said, "I
shouldn't have come here." She was trying to comb her hair with her
hand preparing it for an elastic. "It was a mistake. We can never do
this again!" She spun, her hair in a tail, reaching for the door.
What can I say - I was mad! She agrees to do as I ask then seems to
be ashamed of what she had done. I spoke harshly, only one word,
"Stop!" She did. But she didn't turn, only stood with her back to
me. "Next time I see you, don't wear any underwear!" It was an
order. "Do you understand?"
It seemed like a long time before she nodded yes. Then quickly
departed my office. I wished I could have seen her face, to read what
was on her mind.
Tami #2
Time went slowly, since I was practically glued to the clock, until
Karen, my secretary, buzzed and said Tami was here. Tami closed the
door behind her; she wore a grin of expectation. She walked directly
to my side of the desk and kissed me passionlessly, as if I was her
husband.
"I'm glad you could get away."
"Any time..."
I interrupted, "I want you right now!" She could hear the desperation
in my voice and smiled friendly, openly. I nodded towards my desk.
"Bend over."
She asked first, "My dress?"
I ignored her question. "Are you wearing underwear?"
"No, darling, just as you asked." She turned towards my large desk
and promptly bent forwards over it, presenting me with her finest
asset.
Still seated, I pulled the back of her tight skirt up her shapely
thighs. I was purposely slow, and the fabric inched casually up her
dark skin. I spoke to her before it reached the bottom of her bum.
"I want to try something new with you, Tami?"
"Anything, darling." She was certainly not the same shy woman as the
first time we had "lunch".
"I want to fuck your asshole." Blunt yes, but definitely to the
point.
It caused her to pause, just as the bottom hem of her skirt reached
the crack of her ass. I stopped and admire the small tuff of hair
sprouting from between her legs, her pussy. Of course I continued on
- I wanted her dressed, with her skirt around her waist and her heels
on.
"I won't do it unless you ask me." I was putting her in a spot - she
wanted to please me, but perhaps had never had anal sex. Yet then
again, perhaps she had? I reassured her, "I'll be gentle, Tami. It's
just that you have the most attractive bottom of any woman I know." I
was manipulating her, and wondered is she realized it, or even cared.
I was using the fact that she had the bug, that occurrence I had
experienced when women found out I was extremely rich. Finally the
skirt was bunched up around her waist. I placed open palms on each of
her raised cheeks and spread them apart, as wide as they would go. I
studied her small puckered brown hole, then down to her slightly
spread vagina. I could smell and see the moisture that was contained
there. Gently, softly I bent forward and planted a kiss directly upon
her anus, thankful that it was clean and had a neutral smell to it.
It tightened then relaxed under my lips. "Please, Tami, I need you!"
I put the sound of desperation again in my voice as I spoke between
her spread cheeks.
Tami made a decision, and her hands came around behind her and
replaced mine on her buttocks, spreading them. "Anything, my
darling. I'll do anything you want!"
"Then I may...", I paused.
"Yes! Fuck my ass!" She sounded pleased. Remember that she had the
bug? A part of my theory was that women tried to assure me that they
could please me. I'm not always sure what they expected in return,
but that didn't matter. Only that I had given the impression to Tami
that I would do anything for the pleasure of her bottom. She realized
all she had to do was give me this one pleasure, for good or bad, and
she could have her say. At least that was what I figured she was
thinking.
I pulled the jar of jelly out of my desk and quickly opened it. Tami
shivered as I applied a generous amount to her spincter with my
finger. I had a perfect view of my hand as I gently slid my
forefinger into her bottom. God damn it was tight! How the hell did I
expect to get my cock into such a small hole?
My finger was left inside her for several long seconds, and I could
feel her rear muscles trying to purge me from its intrusion. I could
see and feel Tami attempting to relax her body, all except her hands
which held her bum open. After almost a full minute of silence and
stillness I pulled the finger out. It was coated with the jelly and a
light brown film which I realized was her bowels. The realization
didn't trouble me at all; in fact I became more excited that my cock
would reach far into her, a spot that it hadn't reached yet.
"Have you ever..." I pretended embarrassment, to further my plan.
Almost a whisper, "No, darling, you will be the first." Excellent!
My slick finger began a fucking motion with her bum hole. In and out,
repetitively until I could feel her tight ring muscle relaxing to the
intrusion. And just when I was about to enter her again, I added a
finger to the down stroke. It surprised my cousin-in-law and she
grunted gently, the only sound she had made besides talking. The
pressure was again applied to her asshole, to loosen it to a new
width. This time it didn't take as long. While I was fucking her
with two fingers, I undid my zipper and pulled out my hard cock, then
left it to reach between her slightly spread legs and cup her sex.
Tami was indeed wet, not as much as the first time, but I realized my
hand was already coated with her juices. I wiggled my middle finger
over the hard bud of her clitoris, while my palm pushed into the soft
wet hole.
Tami spread her legs slightly to accommodate me, but otherwise hadn't
moved a inch. I wondered if she was enjoying herself, or was
terrified at the immediate future. Perhaps her was the
excitement gauge that would tell me of her passion, or perhaps she was
wet when she walked in the door. I know she was wet the first time I
had seen her naked cunt, maybe the idea that she was about to have sex
with me excited her. A rather pleasant thought!
Finally I took my hands off and out of her body, wiping my fingers
fairly clean on her attractive hips and buttocks, and then took aim
with my guided missile. I could see that her relaxed anus was still
open, almost a full inch in width, so the initial plunge was no
problem. But after the first inch of my cock, I had to slow
down my descent from the sheer tightness of her cavity. I could see
her knuckles turn white and her jaw twitch as I slowly but forcibly
entered her. I was determined to reach the depths of her bowels. I
was going to fuck her ass for all it was worth.
No, I didn't feel sorry for her, nor sympathized in any way at her
situation. It was completely her choice. Sure, I had manipulated
her, but she had the final say in everything she chose to do. Tami
was gasping now, and I grabbed her mane of hair and pulled her head
back, causing her back to arch and her bum to round beautifully. I
fuck her doggy style, my favourite position.
At that precise moment, when I ground my cock deep inside her, I saw
movement across the room. The door to my office was open only a
crack, and I could see half of Karen's face as she peeked upon my
activities. A part of me wanted to give her a show, wanted to let her
know that I was fucking this attractive woman in her asshole.
I closed my eyes and began to slowly, earnestly fuck my cousin's wife.
I spoke for Tami's benefit as well as my secretary's. "Goddamn you
have a tight asshole!" My strokes were speeding up as her anus muscle
became more relaxed. Tami must have realized this episode would not
end until I had shot my sperm in her asshole, so she began to wiggle
her buttocks from side to side.
She was having trouble breathing, but somehow managed to gasp, "I want
to feel your warm come inside my ass! Yes...!" The last word was a
quick scream of what sounded like pleasure. Hell, if she enjoyed
herself it would be a definite bonus, but not mandatory.
Again I opened my eyes, quickly glancing to see if my secretary was
still watching as I looked down upon Tami's naked and soiled flanks.
She was! Between the sight of her taut but shaking butt cheeks,
caused from my repetitive slapping, and the tight pleasure of a new
wonder, I wasn't long before coming. She sensed my urgent pounding of
her bowels, and doubled her efforts.
The first shot of my come was accompanied my a tight squeeze of her
anus creating a painful, yet pleasurable orgasm. It was as if a plug
was suddenly pulled from a geyser. Tami squealed in delight as she
felt the warm sperm hit deep inside a never-before-fucked part of her
body. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw the door close silently.
"Yes, darling, come deep inside me."
I pulled out of her ass with a quiet pop, then fell back into my
chair, exhausted. I could see that her anus was wide spread and a
trail of sperm and brown shit was leaking out of her asshole. She lay
over my desk for a few moments until she stood up. The image of her
stretched and leaking ass would forever be implanted in my mind.
Without pushing her dress back down she sat perpendicular to me, on my
lap, as a would sit on her daddy's knee. She was kissing my neck
and cheek. I could tell she was excited and pleased.
I wanted her to go away and leave me to catch my breath, but knew that
was unreasonable. I dropped my hand upon her lap, where she quickly
spread her legs. I unceremoniously reached for her sex, then slid two
fingers into her now very wet cunt. She moaned into my neck, "I'll do
anything for you, darling!" I finger-fucked her wet while my
thumb manipulated her clit, but as I worked on pleasing her, I
wondered if her asshole was leaking over my expensive pants. "Make me
come and I'll spread my ass for you anytime!" I knew she would even
if I didn't make her orgasm.
Again, across the room the door opened a crack and Karen's eye
returned to spying. She couldn't see much there, since we were both
seated behind the desk, but she remained until Tami was finished.
Meanwhile Tami asked me between gasps, "Did I make you happy,
darling?" I didn't answer. "I can't begin to explain the feelings
that I had when I felt your warm come hit deep inside me." I couldn't
care less at that moment. She whispered, "Tell me I'm a good girl!"
For the second time today I kissed her lips, tasting her yearning and
need. "You're a good little, Tami, but you did get my cock
dirty!"
We had begun something new and unexpected. She acted shy. "I'll
clean you up after you make me come, daddy." I began to enjoy this
little game and worked upon her with greater gusto.
"Daddy's little has a wet pussy?"
She groaned and jerked upon my lap, "Make me come, daddy, please?
I'll be a good little girl, I promise!" She squealed again. "See,
daddy makes my so wet and hot." She could barely talk, her words
were coming out in gasps. "Yes, daddy, yes!" That was it - I could
feel her tight clamp up as her orgasm shuddered throughout her
body. In fact, I almost lost my hand as her thighs clamped shut.
Tami lay over me for a few moments before finding my lips with hers
and kissing me gently and with affection. She stood and went over to
the sink, then returned with a wash cloth. I watched as she knelt
between my thighs and proceeded to clean my still-dirty cock off, as
she had promised. When I was clean, she planted a firm kiss on the
head of my cock and then stood and began to repair herself. First she
whipped her bottom crack with the same cloth, then pulled down her
skirt. Silently I watched her as she tidied up her hair and clothing.
Often, as she worked, she would turn to me and smile, or throw a kiss.
For some reason I felt I needed to say something, "That was great,
Tami!" I meant it.
"I'm glad you enjoyed it." She smiled, then said as an after thought,
"Next time daddy's little will wear something special!" I was
slightly surprised that she had continued the little charade,
enjoyable as it was.
Tami left me with a chaste kiss upon my tired lips. Her eyes promised
me more.
Tami #3
The next day at the office I asked Karen, my secretary, if she wanted
to be my "little fuck toy", and she quickly answered yes, surprising
me, since I was half- expecting her to quit her job. The reason I had
asked the question was the unspoken signals I was receiving, yet a should be never too sure of himself. She promised never to wear
panties and to be there for me anytime I wanted her. I made a note to
myself to buy her a gift to say thank-you.
Tami arrived for "lunch" on schedule. I told Karen to come into my
office, quietly, after my guest's clothes were off. Before my
cousin-in-law had said a word I said, "Take your clothes off!" It was
an order.
She tore her dress clothes off her body until she wore nothing. With
barely-contained excitement, she rushed over to my side of the desk
and straddled my hips, bringing her lips to mine in a passionate and
promising kiss. She was squirming around, pressing her mound
into the bulge in my pants.
I pulled my face away from hers, "How is daddy's little girl?"
She smiled at the role we had adopted for each other. "I've been a
bad girl, daddy." She put on a pouty face.
"Tell me what you have done, girl?"
"I thought about you..." She waited but I didn't say a word. "I
pretended my finger was your penis." She ground into my crotch for
good effect.
"Tell me what you mean?" Of course I knew what she meant.
Pretending embarrassment - "I played with myself!" I could see her
nipples were rock hard, and she had goose bumps on much of her body.
She wanted to get fucked.
"Did you put your finger in your mouth?" She nodded, yes. "In your
cunt?" Again, yes. "And even in your tight little ass?"
She giggled and bent forward, whispering into my ear, "I put one in my
bum and another in my pussy!" By the giggly sound of her voice I
could tell she enjoyed herself immensely.
My cock pressed into her wiggling mound, anxious to fuck this tight
attractive bundle of sex. Over her shoulder I saw my office door open
and Karen quietly came in. I ignored her.
"I'm going to have to punish you!" She made a pouty face, but I could
tell she didn't really mind. "What do you think is an acceptable
punishment for a who was playing with herself?" She
shrugged, anxious to begin. "I have one in mind but you may not like
it." For only a brief second her face revealed worry, but she soon
recovered and she again wiggled her bottom onto my lap.
"I've been a bad girl, daddy, I'll do anything you want."
I pulled the silk cloth from a drawer and handed it to her. She
realized I wanted her to put it on and she soon did. Then I
thoroughly checked it to make sure she couldn't see, kissing her
gently and passionately, and asked, "Any punishment?" She nodded
sighed from my kiss. "Excellent!" Gently I pushed her off my lap.
"In this room, Tami, is a naked woman, another woman. Your punishment
is to make her come!" I could tell she didn't believe me, and just
stood there, unsure of the situation. I grabbed her hand and led her
to the couch. Karen was sitting, wide-eyed, nervous and delighted,
her legs slightly spread. I pushed Tami to her knees. "Reach out,
girl." She did, and I could tell she was very surprised when she
touched a woman's soft skin, the place right inside the knees. "There
is the woman, Tami. When you finish with her I'll fuck you." I saw a
shiver run over my cousin-in-law's body. She obviously didn't have
the same views about having sex with another woman as Christen did.
"I don't think I want to," whispered Tami, letting her hand drop from
the other's leg.
Using a gruff voice I said, "Then I want you to leave and never come
back!" I meant it.
Tentatively, Tami again reached out and placed both of her hands on
the unseen woman's knees. "Who is she?"
"A hooker who costs a very large sum of money, by the hour! You had
better get started, Tami!" I began to undress, yet watched every
second. Karen looked delighted at what I had told the kneeling woman.
It was her part in a play.
Tami kissed one knee, unsure of herself, and after a pause kissed down
the inside thigh. Karen instinctively spread her legs wide, giving a
wide gap for the dark-maned head of her new lover. I sat down next to
Karen after I was naked; I could see down into the face of my
cousin-in-law, while fondling my secretary's breast.
Finally, Tami reached the nest of delight, but paused directly over
it. For a long time she sat with her face barely touching the hairy
region. Then her tongue slid out of her mouth and she touched the
slit. It was like she was tasting some rotten fruit. Meanwhile,
Karen arched her back and let out a large moan of delight at the first
sexual contact with her vagina. I knew enough about her already that
she would be wet, that her musky smell would at this very moment be
drifting up Tami's nostrils.
I could tell Tami didn't want to be doing this. She was trying not to
touch the other woman, and even her tongue barely licked the lips but just moved the hair around. I was a little
impatient, so I grabbed the back of Tami's head and pressed her face
into Karen's sex. She was pushing into the slightly-spread cuntal
lips, the moisture rubbing into her skin. Tami tried to resist and
had closed her mouth lest it come in contact with the wet vagina, then
she realized the folly in her resistance.
Tami began to eat the needy pussy. It wasn't dainty nor gentle; she
fucked that with her hardened tongue, realizing the only way to
get this over with was to get the "hooker" to come. So, driven with a
purpose, Tami fucked Karen's like a undersexed vamp she really
was. No longer was she the timid, moody bitch that I had always heard
about. Instead she was my sex toy, and anything I desired she would
deliver. Sure, she probably still didn't enjoy on another
woman's pussy, but to get what she wanted she would.
During all this Karen ignored us, but concentrated on the feelings
that exploded from her cunt. She kept trying to kiss me, but I
ignored her and concentrated upon her nipples which were poking and
seemed to aim right at my open mouth.
I could hear Tami's sloppy eating; she was making wet hungry noises.
The meal in front of her would be soon finished at this rate. At that
moment, I wished I had a camera, to capture the moment forever on
film. The couch was squeaking as my secretary gyrated upon it, and I
made a mental note to have it oiled.
"That's it, my little girl, lick that cunt." Tami put a little extra
effort into it. "Now lick her bum hole...that's a girl, now stick
your tongue into her cunt." She was following my directions
perfectly. "Now pull out your tongue and slide a finger into
her...lick her clit, baby." Karen almost flew off the couch in her
spasm of delight. Whatever Tami was doing she seemed to be doing it
right. I could see the determination in my cousin-in-law's face, as
she continued to eat the sloppy before her.
Finally Karen came, her body doing weird contortions and vibrating
with an unearthly quivering. It was a powerful sight to witness, and
very hot. My secretary collapsed into herself, her exhaustion
evident. And finally Tami sat back onto her heels, bringing her
juice-covered face up from between the finely sculptured thighs. I
saw that she was about to lift the blindfold off her head and stopped
her abruptly.
"Go back to my desk and bend over." I watched as she felt her way
over to my side of the desk, walking on her hands and knees, before
positioning herself as I had asked. Tami was standing on her feet,
her legs shoulder-width apart, her chest and face pressed against the
hard wood of my antique desk. As a good little toy, she arched her
back and pressed her buttocks outwards, highlighting her fine
features.
Instead of just fuck her immediately, I draped a necklace onto her
upper back. It was cold and caused her to shiver delightfully. "I
bought you a present in Vancouver." I manoeuvred it until it
encircled her neck, then clasped it shut. The bracelet was very
expensive, resembling a slaves collar. I had thought of Tami as soon
as I saw it. In fact, it even had a gold loop that could hold a leash
or chain. It fit perfectly, and saw her fingers come up to fondle and
count the stones inset into the fine piece.
I sat back in my seat and spread her ass cheeks, exposing her fully.
It was a familiar sight but still erotic. "Perhaps I'll fuck you
here?" I pressed my index finger into her anus, dry, up to the first
knuckle.
Still fondling the collar, "Yes, daddy, anything!" Tami sounded very
convincing.
I pulled out my finger then slid it into her vagina. It was
surprisingly wet - I had thought the act of another woman's
cunt repulsive to her. "Maybe I'll just fuck you here?" She groaned
in agreement.
I stood behind her and felt her tense up, ready for my entrance, even
though she didn't know which I would intrude upon. I removed my
finger from her and replaced it with my cock. It sunk deep into
her until her buttocks were pressing into my stomach. She let out a
groan of delight, letting go of the necklace to grab the edge of the
desk in a white-knuckled grip.
But I didn't fuck her cosy cunt. No, instead I reached into a side
drawer and pulled out a four-inch dildo, already coated in Vaseline.
She attempted to begin fucking by rotating and moving her ass, but I
grabbed her hips in a death grip and held her still. She hissed as
the hard rubber cock touched her puckered anus.
As I pressed it into her she whispered, "Yes, daddy!"
I could feel pressure on the upper side of my cock as the dildo
pressed against the thin membrane between her and asshole. Tami
groaned deep down in her chest then sighed deeply. I knew I had her -
in fact she was enjoying her self immensely. I could feel her muscles ripple in delight. There wasn't much she would object to
after this. Perhaps I would have her leave her husband, or fuck a
football team while I watched. Anything was possible with this slut.
Karen stood with tired movements. I motioned her over to Tami, to the
other side of the desk. With a smile she complied. I was motionless
as I watched my naked secretary bend down and kiss Tami on the lips. I
could see the tongue enter my cousin-in-law's mouth. Tami took it all
eagerly!
That was when I began to fuck her. With my left palm holding the
dildo firmly into her asshole and my right hand grasping a hip, I
fucked her hard and fast. I didn't care to please her only to please
myself. With both holes filled, there wasn't much space down there.
But I enjoyed it. As did Tami!
Karen stopped kissing the thirtyish woman and was now hand feeding her
heavy tits. Tami didn't care; she was a nipple and groaning at
the same time. In fact, her ass was wiggling back and forth, which
was also stimulating me.
For the first time, I was having sex with two women. And the sight of
it alone soon caused me to come deep into Tami's hole. She let
go of a nipple and actually screamed as the warm gobs of sperm
coated deep inside her vagina.
My orgasm didn't last long and I pulled out of her cosy hole, dropping
back into my chair. Without a word or command, Karen came around the
desk and knelt behind the heavily-breathing woman, placing one hand
onto the dildo still inside the tight anus, and the other on the right
butt cheek pulling it apart. From my seat behind them, I could see
all. Karen earnestly licked the length of Tami's slit, gently at
first, then with more conviction and drive. I could see the muscles
in Tami's thin short legs ripple from the back of her knees to her
buttocks. She was groaning and whispering, "Eat me!" Over and over.
My sperm was dripping out of the hole, and Karen immediately licked it
up, swallowing heavily. She speared her tongue deep into the slimy
hole, fucking the with her face.
I lifted Karen's hips up off the ground - she never missed a lick -
and I slid my half-hard cock into her still wet hole. The three of us
were now in a sexual triad.
That lunch break was certainly memorable. I didn't come again, but
watched as Tami had another powerful orgasm, and perhaps Karen even
had one. Afterwards my secretary slipped out of the office to dress
herself and to keep our secret. Tired, I played with the dildo inside
of Tami's still-raised bum hole. Only after several minutes, enough
time for Karen to tidy up, did I let my cousin-in-law take her blind
fold off.
Without a word, Tami dropped to her knees and licked my cock clean,
while at the same time fingering the heavy collar around her neck.
When she looked up into my eyes, I could see love there. Or at least
a woman's version of the age emotion.
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