What Did You Do Last Night Miss

What did you do last night, Miss? Chapter Seven (MF, mf, mff, Fm, anal, male bi, light scat, incest, cheat)

Emma sat silently on the bed in her hotel room, her cheeks flushed, panting slightly from running up the stairs. The events of the previous hour swirled in her mind, a tangled web of erotic confusion. Her mind reeled in disbelief at what she had done. After all, she was a respectable woman, a schoolteacher no less, and yet minutes earlier she had been squatting in a dingy alleyway greedily sucking the massively engorged penis of one of her own pupils with all the skill that her sluttish alter-ego could muster. She knew that any healthy, teenage boy would be creaming at the prospect of getting a flash of his sexy young teacher's jugs, let alone have her give him a public blowjob. Yet she was the one who had taken it that far, who had lost all self-control. She wanted Shafiq's big hard cock and she wanted it badly.

She had gone too far in seducing him, a sixteen year old boy, one of her own pupils. But her lust for him had overtaken her senses and he had seen it. Her nipples had given it away. As her boyfriend Tom always said, "NDL" - nipples don't lie. She stroked them lightly, finding them throbbing stiffly even now. She wanted Shafiq to suck them later on; tease them with his lips and nip them with his teeth. Few men realised how central to Emma's sexual pleasure her breasts were, how a little attention paid to her pert titties could transform a good fuck into a mindblowing one. Tom had always seemed to know instinctively and she remembered the second time he had fucked her when he had pinched her nipples increasingly hard, pulling each turgid brown cone in turn and slapping the wobbling flesh of her breasts hard as he thrust his huge dick into her sloshing cunt.

She was sure Shafiq would do the same, she'd seen him ogling them often enough after all. Emma knew full well that her breasts turned heads and she delighted in teasing her pupils with tantalising glimpses of her deep cleavage. Perhaps he would fuck her breasts later, here, naked in bed with her. She squirmed as she imagined what it would feel like to have a cock that big thrusting between her sweaty tits, its enormous glans butting against her chin as her schoolboy stud got ready to pump his youthful jism into her greedy mouth . . .

But tonight Emma had other plans for his beautiful big cock: she wanted to feel it up her arse. Emma adored anal sex. In fact she liked most kinds of sex. She loved to have her cunt licked, her breasts mauled, her pussy fucked; but what she sought beyond anything else was the intense pleasure that having her beautiful bottom packed to the hilt with throbbing, hard meat gave her. Nothing brought her to orgasm quite so effectively as being soundly buggered, nothing gave her as much delicious pleasure as feeling her lover thrust his greasy pole into the hot sheath of her rectum as he reached around to grasp her heaving jugs and sodomised her greedy shitter.

Buggery was something that had always fascinated Emma, from the time that, as a sexually naive fifteen year old, she had discovered a stache of girlie magazines in her elder brother's wardrobe. The photographs, of shorn-quimmed, firm-titted babes touching themselves and one another, turned her on, but what really got her juices flowing were the erotic stories and letters purporting to come from readers. Many of them dealt with practices which Emma had never before considered: anal penetration, rimming, watersports, bondage and tit-fucking. As she "borrowed" these magazines and masturbated with them, she began to seek out the stories with anal content, fascinated by the idea that an arsehole, her arsehole, anyone's arsehole, could be a locus of sexual pleasure. There were some stories that she returned to again and again, such as the one about a girl who found that she could only achieve orgasm with a prick up her bottom, or the one about the naughty schoolgirl who got better grades by letting her teachers butt-fuck her. When she masturbated, which was often, she got a special thrill from touching her anus and running her finger tip, wet with juices from her cunt, around the puckered rim of her dirtiest and most forbidden hole.

Already familiar with her brother's collection of soft-core pornography, Emma decided to see if her father had any hidden away somewhere. In the bottom of his closet was a small tin chest with a padlock on it. She had to find the key, certain that the locked trunk would contain something naughty. After a fruitless search through his drawers, Emma finally found a key in the breast pocket of her father's bathrobe. Her hands trembling, she unlocked the trunk and found it stuffed full of magazines and books. However, unlike her brother's collection, these were not the kind of magazines that one might buy from a high street newsagent. Emma took out the first magazine, entitled "Schoolgirl Bitches" and saw for the first time something that she had never seen before (though she and imagined it hundreds of times): graphic, hard-core sodomy. A pair of firm-bodied teenage girls were kneeling on all fours, each with a huge cock buried her behind. The image seared itself onto Emma's brain and she felt immediately hot, wanting to masturbate.

Knowing she had at least three hours by herself before Mark got back from his football match, Emma began to look through the other magazines and found herself stunned, shocked, occasionally disgusted but mostly very turned on by the pictures that she found in them: women and young girls being fucked in the mouth, pussy and arse by dildos and huge cocks; heavily pregnant women being anally fisted; women being pissed on and pissing on men; people being spanked; girls covered in slimy spunk; tits being fucked; men being fucked; shitholes being tongued; everything that she had ever imagined, and more.

One magazine was called "Daddy's Slut" and contained pictures of a teenage boy and girl and an older man. The accompanying text made it clear that the girl was supposed to be the man's daughter and the boy her brother. The centrefold picture showed the girl bending over a sofa, her father's massive dick fucking her bottom, while she sucked her brother's cock. Emma noted that the boy in the picture looked not unlike her brother, Mark. Then it hit her: the girl being buggered looked just like her! She noted something else, too: there was a large stain on the page, like water had been spilt on it, except Emma knew that it wasn't water; it was come! Emma felt an impending orgasm growing in the pit of her stomach, felt that familiar tingling deep in her over-excited twat. She reached up to pinch her nipples then dunked her fingers into her soupy cunt to coat them in her sex juices. Then she let her fingers travel down from her pussy to her anus, teasing the puckered knot of muscle before gently easing one finger into her hot, tight shitter. The thought of it, the lurid picture in her imagination, drove her over the edge. The porno was dog-eared and well-thumbed. The truth hit her like a thunderbolt: her father's favourite fuck-book was about a man who loved to bugger his daughter. Emma looked intently at the photograph again: the girl who looked like her, her anus stretched impossibly wide by her father's huge prick, her tits filling his hands, her mouth full of her brother's cock. Emma felt her climax take hold of her, two fingers now plugging her horny shithole. She grasped the full significance of the spunk stain on the page: her father had masturbated over this picture as he fantasised about buggering her, his own daughter! He had come thinking about it, he had squirted his hot jism all over this page as he imagined himself fucking Emma's arse, buggering his own daughter. The thought was almost too hot for Emma. She shoved her fingers violently up her crapper, her other hand still busy in her squelching cunt as she thought of her father, naked and hairy, madly fisting his huge cock as he fantasised that Emma's tight butthole, not his hand, was gripping his rod. She could see the scene clearly in her mind: her father closing his eyes and panting as thick ropes of creamy sperm squirted from his cock over the picture, but imagining instead that he was squirting into the massively stuffed bowels of his teenage daughter. Quickly she turned the page to see the girl sucking her father's prick as her brother rimmed her. A few pages later the girl was riding her brother's cock as her father pissed over her firm young melons. Emma came, her anus contracting in spasm around her own buggering digits.

The book was forgotten now as Emma frenziedly masturbated her cunt and shitter. The fantasy was so real she could feel it. She could feel her lustful father's cock thrusting into her rectum, she could taste Mark's huge cock filling her mouth, she could feel the both pinching her nipples, slapping her buttocks, she could feel her father's hot piss splashing her ripe young teats, she could taste the richness of her own bowels on her father's spunky prick, she swore she could even feel her father's scalding jism as he pumped it into her guts.

"Oh Emma, baby, your arse is so tight," she heard her father moan in her overheated mind, "I love fucking your arse so much, You're such a horny little slut. Oh fuck yes. I'm so deep in your shitter and it feels so damn good. Fucking my dirty little girl in her poop- chute. I always knew you were a filthy little bitch, never happy unless you've got daddy's big cock stuffed up your shit-tunnel. Fuck, baby, that's it, just like that; work my dick with your shithole while you suck on Mark's cock. That's my boy, fuck your sister's mouth, get it nice and wet because you're going to bugger her next." As one final orgasm took hold of Emma's trembling body, radiating outwards from her pussy and arse and sending bolts of electricity up to her hot tits, Emma thought she would faint with pleasure. The orgasm was so intense that clear, viscous girl-come actually squirted from her cunt into her palm, soaking her bush, and her arsehole contracted and spasmed so violently that she felt as if her fingers were about to be snapped off. She collapsed forward, relishing the rough texture of the carpet against her tender nipples. Her sodden cunt bucked uncontrollably against her nimble fingers and she shoved a third finger into her crap-hole as she experienced the hardest come of her young life. As her shattering climax peaked, Emma pulled her fingers from her clasping shitter, shoved them rudely into her mouth and licked them greedily, savouring the earthy taste of her own back-passage. Gradually the sensations died away and she collapsed on the floor, her mind still filled with lewd images of incestuous sodomy.

Mark had never thought sexually about his sister until that afternoon, but a rained-off football match meant that he had returned home earlier than planned. Even coming up the stairs he could hear the panting and moaning. At first he thought that his father and step-mother were making love, but they were away visiting his aunt in Australia so it had to be Emma.

His heart pounding, Mark crept silently along the landing and peeked through the slightly open door into his parents' bedroom. What he saw nearly made him gasp audibly. Kneeling on the floor, surrounded by open porn magazines, was his naked sister. He hadn't seen her naked since she was a child, but she was certainly no child now. Funny, he had never noticed her growing tits, but seeing her naked like that he realised that his annoying little sister actually had a beautiful pair of big, juicy knockers; the kind of pert, full titties that just made you want to stick your face between them. Her nipples were large, brown, suckable and very, very erect. She had been developing in other areas, too. Her dark brown pubes grew thickly around her cunt, the meaty lips of her aroused sex flopping wetly together as she slowly masturbated. Mark stroked his hard cock as he watched his younger sister pleasure herself, unable to believe his luck.

"Your little sister's a hot little thing," one of his mates had told him a few days earlier. At the time Mark had just thought "Oh gross," but now he was compelled to agree: she was gorgeous. What had he been thinking of, leering this way and that at every bit of skirt he could when all the time this complete babe had been under the same roof?! He knew he was a pervert, but he wanted her. He wanted to snog his baby sister, wanted to let his hands roam over her fit nude body, feel those gorgeous tits fill his hands, suck on her big nipples, eat her hairy cunt. Damn it, he even wanted to fuck the bitch every way possible: between her norks, in her mouth, in her hairy cunt, up her shitter.

Mark was more than familiar with his dad's remarkable collection of pornography having discovered the locked chest, and the key's hiding place, some months before. Not only had he poured over every page of delightfully obscene photography, but he had also devoured the huge collection of adult novels that his dad secreted in the same box. The novels had titles like "Backdoor Babysitter," "Anal Family," "Daughters in Heat," "Big Brother's Butt Slut," and "Daddy's Piss Slave." He had never thought much about the incest element in these stories, preferring them simply for the spicey dialogue and constant explicit sex, the fact that they were concerned with horny teenage girls with voracious appetites for spunk and an ever-ready willingness to bend over and spread their sexy buttcheeks so that huge, hard cocks might be thrust into their dripping cunts or, better still, into the welcoming grip of their greased-up shit-tubes. But now, watching his beautiful sister naked and masturbating, Mark began to feel the attractions of incest more acutely. He imagined Emma bending over there father's desk like the heroine of "Anal Family" and moaning like a whore as her well-hung father and brother repeatedly sodomised her.

Lost in this delicious and forbidden thought, Mark almost missed Emma turning away from him and sticking her cute rump in the air. He cursed her inwards because her luscious teats were now hidden from view, but then he realised that he was about to ogle something far more spectacular: her bottom. Her behind was a work of art, the most perfect peachy butt he had ever seen. But what she did next stunned him completely. Pressing her fleshy paps to the floor, Emma reached behind her back and spread her buttocks apart. It seemed to Mark almost as if she were showing him her anus and Mark gasped in amazement. His sister's pubes were so thick that they grew up around her arsehole, but that was not what amazed him; it was the fact that she was working her butthole, clenching and unclenching it and pooching it outwards like a succulent brown fruit. It was all Mark could do to restrain himself from running into the bedroom and lapping at his sister's shithole like a thirsty dog. He couldn't believe the perversion of it. He wanted to taste his sister's arsehole. He wanted to lick and kiss her pouting rosehole, the very hole that she used for shitting. It was disgusting but irresistible. He imagined Emma on the toilet, grunting and farting as she dumped a huge, steaming turd in the pan. Even that turned him on. What kind of sicko was he? Not only did he fancy his sister and want to fuck her, he even wanted to watch her taking a dump.

Mark watched, mesmerised, as Emma traced tiny circles around the taut rim of her tiny wrinkled anus, her fingers glistening with fuck-juices from her twat. He watched her slip a finger into her shit-pit. He watched her digitally bugger her own rectum with two and finally three fingers as she frigged her virgin cunt to orgasm. He listened to her throaty, barely audible moaning:

"Oh fuck yes. . . so good. . . feels so fucking good. . . yes. . . oh yes. . . fuck me. . . such a dirty slut. . . fuck yeah. . . bugger me. . . need it so bad. . . so big up my arse. . . so good. .. . so gooooooood. . . ."

Mark couldn't believe his eyes or his ears; his goody-two-shoes swot of a sister was not only as fit as they came, but here she was climaxing her tits off as she drooled over hardcore porn with three fingers stuffed up her shitter. Mark felt his balls tighten and decided to return to his room to finish the job in hand, so to speak. He remained there, spying on his sister, long enough to see her shake and shudder as she had her most violent orgasm. His final stunning sight of Emma was after she had wrenched her fingers from her bottom and her previously tight brown shithole gaped for a moment before slowly snapping shut.

Back in his room, Mark locked the door and stripped naked. Opening one of his copies of "Derriere Magazine" he found a photograph of a young brunette lewdly spreading her buttocks to display her chocolate starfish to the camera. As he gazed at the tight brown walnut of the girl's anus, all Mark could think about was his sexy sister's beautiful body, her shapely tits and bottom and her dazzling display of anal masturbation. As he wanked his painfully hard prick he imagined that he was buggering her and he quickly found himself ejaculating thick jets of sperm all over the girl in the magazine. One thing was certain: he had to catch her frigging again. As it happened, that turned out not to be too difficult.

Three days later, Mark returned early from a night out to find Emma in his room. She was wearing a bra and panties and was eagerly reading Mark's newest magazine, "Bush Babes," little suspecting, perhaps that the reason Mark had bought it was to feed his obsession for his own sister's dense pubic thatch. The magazine was open on the floor and Emma had her hand stuffed in her knickers, masturbating slowly as she read a story about an Indian girl who liked to smother her lovers' faces with her bushy muff as they ate her pussy. Mark was tempted simply to stand and watch, as before, but he realised that it was now or never.

"what's going on Emma?" he asked, trying to sound angry but his voice nonetheless trembling with desire. Emma closed the magazine and got to her feet, her mouth opening and closing, but no words of defence coming out.

"How would you feel if I went snooping around your bedroom?" Mark continued.

"Which you don't?" Emma asked, suddenly finding her voice.

"Of course not," her brother replied indignantly.

"Well how do you explain these then?" Emma asked triumphantly, holding up a pair of her knickers.

"I must have taken them from the laundry by mistake," Mark lied.

"Mark, they're dirty knickers."

They were, and Mark knew it. They weren't even her sexy, lace- trimmed panties, but a pair of sports pants which Emma had worn to play hockey the day before. As such they were all the better for Mark's purpose because they were sweaty and frangrant. He had held them to his face whilst masturbating, inhaling deeply the scent of his beautiful sister's cunt and arsehole, imagining that she was straddling is face, his tongue poking into the yielding ring of her shithole as she ground her bushy fanny onto his chin. Mark was understandably speechless so Emma broke the silence for him.

"So, I guess we're quits."

"Those are girlie magazines," Mark began, "Does this mean you're a dyke?"

"Not at all," Emma replied, smiling, "I like reading the stories."

"And when you read them," Mark went on, hesitating slightly, "Do you, well, you know. . ."

"Wank?" Emma supplied the verb.

"Yes," confirmed Mark, blushing furiously.

"Girls do you know."

"Yeh, I suppose they do," her brother added thoughtfully, "Will you show me how?"

"Mark," began Emma sternly, "Are you telling me that you are seventeen years old and you still don't know how to jack off?"

"Oh I know how to do it myself, but I've never seen a girl wank."

A deal was struck and moments later the two randy siblings were lounging at opposite ends of Mark's bed, eagerly watching each another masturbate. Emma eyed her naked teenage brother lasciviously, admiring his toned shoulders and chest, then looked down to check out his steel hard cock and big floppy bollocks. Mark jacked his cock slowly, not wanting to come before he had taken his fill of his sister's body, studying her soft curves, the fat tips of her big brown nipples, the sight of her fingers disappearing into her oily cunt and the dreamy expression of barely disguised lust on her face. Mark was surprised by how much attention Emma paid to her tits and nips as she masturbated. For him, wanking was simply a matter of rubbing his knob until he came, but Emma was touching her breasts, belly, cunt and arsehole during her self- pleasure. Unable to resist the temptation, Mark reached forward and cupped his sister's firm adolescent tits in his trembling hands.

"You've got such beautiful breasts, Emma," he said softly as he fondled them, squeezing handfuls of titflesh and pinching her engorged nipples. Judging by her moans he was doing the right thing, so bending his head forward he took one stiff nippled tit into his mouth and suckled it before turning his attention to the other, neglected teat. Having her tits sucked while she frigged her pussy drove Emma wild and by the time that Mark came up for air she was hornier than ever.

Looking her brother squarely in the eye, Emma reached forward and grabbed his rock-hard tool and slowly began to jack him off. To return the favour Mark reached between Emma's legs and began to play with her pussy, amazed by how wet she was. Their faces were so close they were almost touching. Gently, Mark let his lips brush against hers. She responded with her tongue and within seconds they were kissing. They kissed each other hard, caressing each other. Mark kissed her neck and, pushing her back onto his bed, let his searching mouth savour every inch of her body, licking and kissing her breasts and belly, then nuzzling the thick fleece of dark curls that covered her meaty cunt. When he reached the split of her oozing sex, he thrust his tongue into her and lapped at her dripping twat, flicking his tongue upward against her hard clitoris.

Emma came quickly, her brother's tongue driving her into a frenzy. When she recovered sufficiently to think clearly, she realised that Mark had pushed her knees back and was tonguing her anus. The sensation of having her brother's tongue probing her shithole sent her careering toward another crashing orgasm, only interrupted when Mark announced that he was close to shooting his load. With a deft movement, Emma slid down the length of the bed and took her brother's prick into her mouth, determined to swallow every drop of his jism.

Emma's secret relationship of mutual masturbation and oral sex with her brother continued until he left home to go to university, whereafter it continued but only irregularly. Funnily enough, her first experience of actual anal sex, actually being properly and blissfully buggered was thanks to Mark's girlfriend at University, Chloe, who told her one day how much they enjoyed anal sex together.

Emma was visiting her brother and she had been swimming with his girlfriend while he was at a lecture. All trough the swim, what Chloe had told her about loving anal sex occupied her mind. Then later, in the changing rooms, as Chloe bent over to pull on her knickers Emma caught sight of her pouting vulva between her legs and, framed by her lovely round buttocks, her anus too. Like Emma, Chloe had thick, lustrous pubes which smothered her cunt and grew up to tease the rim of her anus. Emma felt a tingle in her pussy as she stared at the bushy sex of her brother's girlfriend and wished she could have fell on her from behind, lashing the other girl's cunt with her tongue before driving her tongue into the puckered core of her well-fucked anus. Of course, Emma and her brother Mark were no strangers to one another's bodies, having shared Mark's porno magazines and masturbated together. The first sperm she had tasted had been his, spurted from his over-excited prick after he had hungrily rimmed her itchy turd-hole, and for the second time later the same night as he had fucked her big teenage melons. Their sharing of dirty stories and pictures frequently led them to throw propriety to the wind and slake their lust with one another's naked bodies. Emma had already become a practiced sucker of cocks thanks to her hormone-fuelled brother and for his part Mark had gained a skill at cunnilingus that would make him a popular guy at college, but they had both always stopped short of penetration. Emma knew that Mark's cock was on the "large side" and she wondered how it could ever fit in Chloe's tiny puckered shithole.

As they walked back from the swimming pool, beset by visions of Mark's big cock forcing it's way into Chloe's hairy anus, Emma asked Chloe about the mechanics of the act, whose reply shocked her somewhat.

"Have you ever dumped a really huge turd?" she said with a wicked grin.

"Well, yes, I suppose so," replied Emma, blushing madly.

"And did it feel good? I mean, better than a small one?" Chloe continued, relishing Emma's discomfort.

"Yeah, kind of," Emma replied, unsure if this was the right answer.

"Well, if something that big can get out of your arse, then something that big can get in as well. By the way, have you got a boyfriend?"

"Yes," said Emma, thinking of Ian, a boy in her class who had taken her virginity six months before. She felt a slight wetness welling up in her cunt. They hadn't had sex for over a week and Emma was discovering that she was becoming ever so slightly addicted to being fucked.

"Okay. Now, be honest. Does having his cock in your cunt feel very much better than having a damn good frig?" Chloe asked cooly; the first time Emma had ever heard another girl use the C-word.

"Well, it's different, but not hugely better, no."

"Precisely. But when it comes to cock up your arse, the bigger the better. When Mark's cock is all the way up my bum I feel really packed full and kind of dirty and slutty, and that's why I like it," Chloe grinned mischieviously, "And besides, you can always loosen things up with a butt-plug."

"A what?" asked Emma, suddenly rather ashamed of her lack of knowledge. She was eighteen after all, but then Chloe was two years older and clearly very much more experienced.

"Come on, I'll show you."

When they returned home, sex-talk turned to sex-act and Emma got her first real taste of lesbian sex. Emma loved it. Making love to girl was so different to with a boy. Another girl had all the same bits that she did. Another girl knew how to excite a girl's breasts, how roughly nipples need to be treated, how pussy should be eaten. Chloe was clearly no stranger to Sapphic delights and she guided her younger pupil carefully through the varieties of lesbian sex. To have watched them would have fulfilled the hottest fantasies of many men: two pretty young women naked and writhing on the bed that one of them shared with her boyfriend - the younger girl's brother; fingers exploring wet cunts and pinching hard nipples, tongues lashing horny young pussies and licking firm young titties. Then, later, the older girl would rim the younger girl and introduce her to the pleasures of the butt-plug, penetrating her anus for the first time. By the end of her session with Chloe, Emma knew two things: she had to buy herself a butt-plug and she had to get her arse fucked.

The first was easy, Chloe offered to buy her one from the sex-shop. The latter was more difficult. There was no way that her boyfriend in those days, Ian, would oblige. The subject had come up once and he said that anal sex was the sickest thing he had heard of. She found herself thinking more and more about anal sex when she masturbated, her shithole clenching her new butt-plug and her fingers working her pulpy cunt as she imagined Mark buggering Chloe, but she despaired of finding a willing sodomiser to satisfy her own sudden need anytime soon. However, a few days after her tryst with Chloe, Emma found herself on all fours as her brother crouched behind her and licked her pussy, madly fisting his cock. Their sexual encounters were less common now that Mark was going out with Chloe, but when they took place they were no less horny as a result; perhaps they were even more passionate for being rarer. As he tongued her groove Emma whispered to him, asking him to lick her anus. Immediately he plunged his tongue into her shithole, covering it with his lips and french-kissing her itchy hole. His breathing became ragged and he spread his sister's buttocks to gain better access to her tight, brown hole, swirling his wet tongue around the puckered rim of her anus.

"Fuck my arse Mark," she said quietly. Mark continued to eat her arsehole, only with even more gusto. Emma was worried he hadn't heard her.

"I want you to bugger me Mark," she said more loudly, "I want you to break in my arse." At that Mark suddenly stopped rimming her cringing anus.

"Fuck Emma, I love your arse," he panted.

"So fuck it then Marky and make it yours," Emma replied, wiggling her bottom seductively at her brother, "Fuck your little sister's shitter and fill it with your come." The coarseness of her language surprised them both. For although Emma was an avid reader of porn stories and knew all the pornographic vocabulary they contained by heart, she rarely used such crude words herself. The effect of such filthy talk on Mark was immediate and cock-hardening and he reached for the lube. Besides, the sheer perversity of fucking his own sister's teenage arse was irresistible, and as for getting to pluck her brown cherry - well, that was one step beyond irresistible. He knelt behind her and lubed her shithole, first with one, then two well lubricated fingers. He was surprised at how quickly, for an anal virgin, her rubbery shit-ring relaxed around his gouging fingers, but then he didn't know about her long hours of exquisite practice with her butt-plug. Wildly frigging her cunt, Emma felt deliciously dirty: her own brother was shoving his fingers into the hole she used for shitting, and within a few moments he would be fucking her up there. She almost came with the pleasure of it.

"Your cock," she panted hoarsely, "Give me your big cock. I want it up my arse Mark. So bad." As she said that she felt him pull his fingers out, leaving her rectum maddeningly empty, but almost immediately she felt the slippery tip of his penis butt against the still tight rim of her anus. Suddenly she felt her shithole burn as he pushed his bell-end into her arse, her ringpiece clamping tightly around the shaft as it slipped inside. Then, holding her buttocks apart and gazing lustfully at the sight of his glistening fuck-pole disappearing into her virgin brown hole, Mark began to edge forward, pushing more and more cock into Emma's shitter with each tiny, gentle thrust. Finally, when every inch of his fat tool was buried in Emma's behind, he leant forward to cup her teats and kissed her neck. His cock throbbed painfully hard in her rectum and he concentrated hard so as not to orgasm and fill her with sperm before he had buggered her properly. The fantasy of penetrating his teenage sister's virgin bottom had propelled him to thousands of intense orgasms from the time of that summer afternoon when he first spied on her as she masturbated, and now that fantasy was coming true. Slowly he moved his prick back and forth in the clutching sheath of his baby sister's arse.

"Does that feel okay baby?" he asked.

"It feels absolutely fucking wonderful," panted Emma, truthfully. She needed no more persuasion about the pleasures of having her butt fucked now. She was, in the words of the titles of one of her favourite adult novels, "Big Brother's Butt Slut."

Mark began to bugger his sister, slowly at first with shallow strokes, holding her buttocks apart so as to see better the delectable sight his cock being gripped by the rim of her slippery brown anus with each out-stroke.

"Oh Mark," Emma sighed, "Fuck my virgin arse with your lovely big cock. Make me your anal slut."

She continued to masturbate her pussy, his hand joining hers in the effort. While she finger-fucked herself, Mark concentrated on her clit. The pleasurable sensations grew stronger, more difficult to resist. His prick fucked into her arse again and again, and she chewed her lips, enduring and enjoying.

"Oh, you fucker!" she whined."Oh, you dirty fucker!" She writhed and swayed, she moaned and whimpered, and she came like a bitch in heat. She wasn't sure if she was coming in her arsehole, her pussy, or both. She only knew that it was the most intense orgasm she had ever experienced. It seemed to last forever, building into new heights each time she thought it was ebbing. He'd poke her again, deeper, with his driving, arse-pounding cock, and she'd suck in her breath and find herself squealing out a fresh come. Her fingers were dripping as they kept up the pussy attack, and her clit was so sensitive under his fingers that she heard herself begging him to stop. He didn't stop. He fucked her. It was what she'd asked for, and it was what he gave her. Emma thrashed wildly on the bed, her body spastically out of control as her elder brother's huge prick ravaged her shit-tube until she could stand it no longer. Panting loudly, Emma collapsed on the bed like a rag-doll, Mark's slippery cock slipping from her back-passage with a slurp. Gently, Mark bent down to kiss her neck, his hard prick resting between Emma's sweat- slick buttocks. As Emma's naked body spasmed in the clutches of her climax, Mark pulled the cheeks of her arse wide open and gazed at her gaping anus, lowering his face into the sweaty crack between her buttocks and inhaling the rich scent of her plundered bottom. Weakly, Emma begged for his cock. With a single thrust Mark penetrated Emma's shitter and sodomised her with renewed vigour. Emma luxuriated in the pleasure of the orgasms that washed over her body and felt Mark come inside her bottom. To Mark's surprise he didn't lose his erection and was able to continue buggering his beautiful sister, unbelievably aroused by sensation of his knob slipping through the mass of his own semen in Emma's rectum. Overflowing with jism and lube, Emma's shit-tube slurped under the assault of her brother's hefty cock. She slapped her fanny with the palm of her hand, gasping as another orgasm took hold of her thrashing body. Suddenly Mark gasped too, and she knew that he was going to come again, that he was going to splatter her guts once more with the discharge of his jism. She thrust her arse back against him, engulfing his prick in her tight shitter, and she wiggled her arse from side to side, her shitting muscles milking hotly at his throbbing prick.

"So this is what it's like!" she moaned from deep in her guts, the words forced out of her by the belly-busting force of her brother's long cock. And even as she spoke, his cock vibrated within her arsehole and began to spit out its load of jizz . . .

"You dirty sister-fucking cunt!" The words were pronounced slowly and deliberately by someone whom, in their incestuous buggery, Mark and Emma had not noticed watching them -- Chloe. She stood topless before them, her nipples stiff and puffy and her hand stuffed into her panties.

"Baby, I can explain . . ." Mark began.

"No need darling," Chloe leered, "That was the dirtiest fucking thing I've ever seen and it's made me damn horny. Now, what say you watch me lez it up with your sister here, and when we've made you big and hard again you can have another crack at her shitbox?"

Emma didn't have much time to consider it. Chloe was already lying beneath her, slurping at her cunt and sliding her tongue through Emma's hot dripping cunt-slit, while Mark was behind her, his spent cock lolling wetly against her thigh. He worked the edge of his hand up and down the crack of her arse, pressing in hard. She felt his knuckles against her shitter, and she gulped. Chloe thrust her face up into Emma's crotch. She snapped at the pussy-lips, humming as she nibbled them. She thrust her tongue straight into Emma's open cunt, spearing it deep and wiggling it like an eel inside her. Removing her tongue, she spread Emma's arse, baring her slack shitter. She kissed it, smacking her lips, then licked it until Emma began to shriek. Chloe pulled the arse cheeks wider, stretching the shit-hole far enough for her tongue to penetrate. She tongued her arse greedily, poking with her tongue. Emma whined and strained, fighting back a little but not really fighting. Each time she lurched forward, dragging her arse away from Chloe's tongue, she ended the motion by thrusting it right back the other way, straight into Chloe's hungry face. Emma felt her arsehole contract then dilate again as her brother's come belched and farted from her pullulating bottom into Chloe's sucking mouth. She felt very dirty, having her shitter licked by her brother's slutty girlfriend, but she also felt very, very good, and she was beginning to drool at the thought of having Mark's stiff cock rammed up her bottom again.

"Oh, eat my shithole, you dirty bitch!" Emma moaned, squeezing her tits while she force-fed the thick sperm flooding her arsehole to Chloe. Then the licking was interrupted, and she felt the long thick weight of Mark's prick sliding through her crotch. It parted her meaty pussy-lips, stroked the wet slickness of her pussy-slit, the tip scraping back and forth over the hot bud of her aroused clit. Mark slid his cock back and forth, coating it in her ooze of fuck- juices, dripping thickly from her cunt. He pushed his cock- knob into her pussy, soaking it in Emma's wetness.

"I'm going to fuck your shitter again, bitch," Mark sneered, "I'll bugger your slutty arse while my bird eats your hairy cunt."

The coarse tone of voice, the ugly, nasty words -- they thrilled her unbelievably. He was going to use her like a piece of meat, and she could not have been happier if he'd eaten her shit.

"Fuck me!" she moaned."Fuck me in the arse!" Chloe was playing with Emma's pussy and arsehole, using her fingers to make Emma even more excited, if that was even possible. She pulled Emma's shitter open again, and this time she attacked it with her fingers, not her tongue. Emma bit her lip as Chloe corkscrewed the tip of first one finger, then another and another into her shitter, twisting them around and around as if she meant to drill her way straight into Emma's guts. The four fingers slammed into Emma's shitter, and she screamed. She was still new to this sort of love-play, but her tight arsehole was more than willing. It fitted snugly around Chloe's fingers, milking at the length of the bunched digits while they thrust in and out. Emma gasped and shivered, her arse lifting and falling. She held onto her tits very tightly, the nipples rigid and long between her squeezing fingers. It was a toss-up which was harder -- the bones in the fingers or the stiff palpitating points of her nipples.

"I think she's ready, babe!" Chloe panted, easing her fingers out of Emma's tortured anus. The muscles clenched at them, reluctant to let go."Now fuck her! Fuck her arsehole with that big sister- fucking cock of yours, baby! Let me see you fuck her where she shits!" She stretched out again, teasing Emma's cunt with her sexed- up fingers. From time to time she would lick upward, tickling the clit or molesting the drippy-wet cunt-lips. But the main action was going to take place a little further back, and Emma trembled, waiting for Mark to fill her with his big stiff prick. He was behind her, on his knees, and she could feel the heat of his body even though he wasn't touching her, except now and then when his stiff cock bumped against her trembling arse. Chloe's tongue was all over her cunt, her clit, and she was about to crawl out of her tingling skin.

"Oh, fuck you," she said throatily."Will you fuck me? I can't stand the suspense!" He took her at her word. The head of his cock suddenly poised itself against her shitter, and he shoved, testing the waters. The huge, pointy tip of his cock entered her shit-hole with almost ridiculous ease, nosing its way into Emma's taut arsehole. And then he shoved, a bit harder, and the shaft of his cock pushed itself through her snug arse-ring. Emma shrieked. She'd had him up her arse once already, but it wasn't quite as easy as she expected the second time to be. She could feel every pulsation in Mark's cock as he continued to slowly fuck his cock in. He wasn't trying to bust her arse, but he was determined to accept the shit-hole she had offered him. Chloe's wet tongue made the discomfort a lot easier to bear. Chloe kept on licking. Emma remembered how wild it felt to have another girl's tongue on her pussy -- inside her pussy -- licking her inside-out. It was so much different from the way boys ate cunt, and as she enjoyed the frisky slurps and licks and kisses, she could feel an orgasm boiling in her bloodstream.

"Uhhhh!" Mark grunted, thrusting the full length of his cock into Emma's shitter. She rocked and rolled her arse against him, absorbing the feel of his cock, the incredibly stuffed sensation of being totally full of him. He pulled back, and it felt like he was yanking her guts out along with his retreating cock. He pulled maybe half his cock out of Emma, and then he shoved it straight into her. He began to hump his sister's dirtbox with violent, passionate strokes.

"Oh, fucking shit, that's so good Mark. Fuck my horny shithole!" she growled."Fuck the shit out of me, ream your sister's guts. Don't stop!" He didn't stop. Neither did Chloe. She seemed to have a definite pussy fixation, eating her way thirstily into Emma's cunt, using her fingers up the hot wet hole while she nibbled and sucked the clit. Emma heard Mark grunt, and somehow she knew Chloe was also tonguing his cock as it fucked in and out of her arse. Emma looked down. She was staring into Chloe's crotch. Her legs were open, and the wet slick pink of her cunt was showing, the lips parted as if they wanted to be kissed, little beads of moisture oozing slowly from within her body. Emma lowered her face and started to lick Chloe's belly, her tongue edging downward to the cunt itself. The smell of pussy filled her nostrils, and saliva filled her mouth. She slobbered her drool onto Chloe's hairy crotch and began to massage it into the flesh with her lapping tongue. Mark kept fucking her arse with his cock. He was fat and lustful, and she was tight and cock-full. He was fucking her in deep strokes that jolted and jarred her entire body and made her arse spasm in response. The cock reamed her tight arse, fucking mercilessly as Mark got into the thrill of fucking her arse, and there was not a thing she could do about it except take it. Emma was learning things about herself that she had never before guessed. The filthiness and perversity of being fucked up the arse were turning her on like crazy. Her elder brother was fucking her like a slut and she loved it. His cock cared only about its own pleasure, the sweet hot tightness of being crammed up her arsehole. And she was wiggling and writhing and urging him with the gyrations of her body to keep on fucking her just that way. Even more wild, she was nose- deep in Chloe's pussy, lapping the sticky crack and sliding her tongue into it for a more lingering taste of her cunt-cream, and her tongue tingled and burned with a growing urgency, a blistering frenzy of arousal. Her own cunt was full of Chloe's tongue, and she knew that she was coating it with a big helping of her fuck-juices. Emma's clit twitched and vibrated under the attack of Chloe's fingers, and she licked at Chloe's engorged pink button too, feeling within herself each spurt of pleasure that her tongue gave to Chloe. Mark kept his cock busy, but Emma's arsehole was enlarging now, accommodating itself to the fatness that filled her. He could get almost a full stroke, and he was taking advantage of it. His cock emerged from her shitter, only the knob still wedged within her tight arse-ring, and he plunged home with a driving downstroke that made Emma scream into Chloe's pussy.

"Oh, fuck me!" she moaned, her head shaking so frenetically she could hardly find the time to lick Chloe's cunt. "Fuck my arse with your big hard cock!" She spread Chloe's cunt wide, exposing the carnation-pink of the interior, eating it with her eyes as well as her tongue. There was something truly beautiful and mysterious about the texture of the pussy that filled her gaze. The slickness of the flesh tempted her tongue. She fucked through with her tongue, pushing it deep into Chloe, relishing the funky cunt-taste that she found within. She drew her tongue out and dribbled the juices onto Chloe's hard clit, feeling it throb beneath the caresses of her tongue. Her anal tightness yielded dramatically as Mark's prick fucked in and out of her shit-chute. She was still a snug fit around the swollen barrel of his cock, but he penetrated her again and again with virtually no problem. He worked her legs as he fucked her, sliding her slick thighs around his body and squeezing them around himself. It made her arse clench even more tightly on his cock, and the enhanced sensations made Emma whimper and shriek. She felt the unmistakable tremors of orgasm shooting through Chloe's pussy. Emma began to lick faster. She was aware of the action in her arse, but it took a back seat for now to the struggle to get Chloe off. She tongued the girl's pussy, poking in and out, worshipping the other girl's clit. Chloe bounced and shook and moaned. Her body was so frantic that she drove Emma upward again and again, each convulsion making Emma bang more hotly into the cock that plugged her arse. Chloe wasn't doing much cunt-eating right now, but that was okay. Mark's cock was providing all the stimulation Emma could handle. She drank the juices that oozed from Chloe's fuck-hole, and she tongued into her cunt, hungry for more. Beneath her, Chloe was moaning.

"Oooooohhhh, I'm commmmming!" she squealed. "Make me squirt, baby! Lick that hairy cunt! Eat my clit! Mmmmmmm, get me offfffff!" Mark yanked his cock out of Emma's arsehole and shoved it straight into Chloe's mouth. She sucked at it, gagging as it went too deep, but she didn't stop sucking, and Mark gave her three or four heartfelt thrusts before he freed his cock from her lips and slammed it up Emma's shitter once more. The sensation of having him inside her again was all that Emma needed. Her head jerked upward.

"Oh, you bastard!" she shrieked, "You're making me commmmme!"

Mark kept fucking Emma, and she screamed with each thrust. Chloe had a finger or two up her pussy, and Emma squirmed back and forth, alternately impaling herself on the cock and the digits. She was holding a tit with one hand, Chloe's cunt with the other, and she shuddered as her arsehole refilled, time after time, with the horny stabs of Mark's prick.

"I'm gonna come!" Mark panted from behind her. Emma was in the throes of a big orgasm, but she couldn't miss his words, and she jerked forward desperately, disengaging her arse from his prick. Turning around, she saw him already shoving his prick into Chloe's mouth.

"Don't be so greedy, you slag!" she gasped, throwing herself down upon her sweat-soaked body. Her tits lay full and firm upon Chloe's, and her pussy was shoved against her crotch, their matted sweaty pubes mashing together. She forced her to release Mark's prick, and she sucked it into her own lips, pursing them around the thick throbbing shaft as she took it in. She sucked wildly, crazily, gnawing and pressuring his cock, relishing the flavour of her own back-passage. Chloe was moaning and scratching and whining, and Emma allowed her another suck or two before she took it back into her own mouth. Her mouth watered as she watched Chloe sucking, and then it would be her turn, and she took him in greedily, until the unspoken plea in Chloe's brown eyes inspired her to share. Her body still tingled from her orgasm, and the constant rubbing of her pussy against Chloe's kept her fires blazing high. She wolfed the cock, surrendering it reluctantly, waiting for the moment it would enter her mouth once more. Mark's balls hung in Chloe's eyes. It wasn't a great angle for Chloe to suck from, but it was a perfect shot for Mark's tool into Emma's mouth, and she took advantage of it. Her tongue caressed him whorishly, licking the hot hard shaft of cock as he thrust in and out.

He had his eyes shut, and his prick was trembling spasmodically as it worked in and out of their mouths. Emma tasted the jizz already oozing from his knob, and she sucked more desperately, anxious for him to empty his balls down her throat.

"Give me some!" Chloe gasped, grabbing for his cock. Emma moaned in disgust as she had to release it, and she watched Chloe suck the knob into her mouth, closing her lips tightly around it. She made a kissy-face at Emma, gurgling as she sucked the end of Mark's prick. Her tongue was working feverishly, to judge from the way her cheeks jiggled. She rolled her eyes in delight and she kept on sucking. Emma stroked his cock-shaft up and down while Chloe nursed his prick-knob. Chloe made gulping sounds of pleasure and gluttony, and then her mouth opened wide and the cock came bouncing out, slapping Emma in the face. As it touched her nose, it started to squirt.

"Yes!" Mark shouted. "Oh, eat my cum, you fucking whores!" He came in a huge gush, the jizz boiling out of his balls. It splattered both girls' faces. Emma was still holding him as she sucked noisily on the shaft, milking out his load. Then the girls kissed, licking one another, drinking the cum that puddled on their skin. Emma got the end of his prick between her lips and took his last squirt square on the tongue, savouring the slime as it oozed down her throat. Then she bent down and resumed lapping the spilled-out jizz from Chloe's face.

Entirely exhausted by the experience, Mark lay back on the bed and watched the unbelievably hot scene before him: two sexy girls -- one of them his girlfriend, the other his teenage sister -- kissing and caressing one another's naked bodies as they basked in the afterglow of orgasm, their big, juicy breasts squashed together, wet, hairy pussies locked together in some kind of vaginal French kiss, tongues duelling in their spunk-filled mouths as hands fondled, caressed and pinched. It was the kind of scene that would have made him instantly hard had he not just fucked his sister's arse twice in the last hour.

"So Mark," Chloe asked her boyfriend, breaking off her passionate snog with his younger sister, "Do you think you're up to giving me one up the chuff now?"

"Oh baby," Mark moaned weakly, "I want to, but I'm so shagged out, I don't think I can get a boner again."

"Well Emma," Chloe turned to the girl in her arms, "Looks like you and I will have to make him hard. Let's show him how dirty we can be."

"Okay," Emma began, "But I need to loo first."

"Fine, let's go," Chloe replied, leading her by the hand to the bathroom. When they arrived, Emma was not sure what to make of the situation. She was standing naked in the bathroom with Chloe and Mark waiting expectantly.

"You're not going to watch me pee are you?"

"Darling," Chloe smiled, "Even better. You're going to pee all over me, all over my tits."

"Oh my God!" Emma exclaimed, clasping her hand to her mouth in shock, "That's so rude!"

"No," Chloe said quietly, "You have just been sodomised by your own brother and then I sucked his spunk from your bottom. That's what I call rude." Emma couldn't really argue with that and she followed Chloe's lead as she was led to the bath. Chloe reclined in the bath and Emma stood over her, facing her.

"Mmmm, doesn't your sister have a lovely bushy cunt?" Chloe cooed to her boyfriend, "Don't you want to see that delicious fanny squirting hot, salty piss all over my baps?"

"Oh fuck yes," Mark gasped, "Piss all over her slutty jugs Emma, she fucking loves that." Mark climbed into the bath behind his sister and reached around to cup her firm tits, pinching her stiff brown nipples hard as he kissed her neck and urged her on with whispered obscenities. Emma felt her legs wobble like jelly and was grateful for her brother's support. Chloe grasped her large bosoms in her hands and held them up towards Emma's crotch, waiting for the piss to spatter them. Parting her meaty cunt-flaps, Emma took a deep breath and relaxed, letting a hot stream of golden urine squirt over her Chloe's tits. Chloe gave a throaty moan of delight and began to squeeze and knead her beautiful jugs in the piss that shot from Emma's furry cunt, letting it run down her belly and soak her cunt. Then suddenly she leaned forward and covered Emma's pissing cunt with her mouth, tonguing the cleft of Emma's sodden sex and gulping down the pee that filled her mouth.

Emma felt excitement and horror in equal measure as Chloe greedily swallowed her piss, managing to stimulate her sopping cunt with her tongue at the same time, but at that point there was nothing she could do to stem the flow.

Gradually, the spurting stream declined to a trickle and stopped, Chloe digging into her piss-wet cunt with her tongue as if trying to swallow every last drop of Emma's golden nectar. The girls kissed and Emma tasted her own urine in Chloe's mouth before ducking down to lap at her wet, salty tits.

Chloe positioned herself so that she was sitting on the edge of the large bathtub and Emma knelt before her. She felt Mark pushing her head downwards towards his girlfriend's fanny. She needed little prompting, and buried her face in the older girl's bush and began to eat her, savouring the delicious cocktail of Chloe's fuck-cream and her own pee. Chloe grasped her heaving jugs and with a shudder began pissing into the mouth of her young protegee. Emma's mouth filled immediately with hot, tasty pee. She swallowed as fast as she can, the remainder of the piss that bubbled and fizzed from Chloe's cunt running down her chin to drip from her tits.

As Emma greedily gulped down as much of Chloe's steaming pee as she could she felt Chloe bend forward, grasp her buttocks and pull them apart. No sooner had she down so, Emma felt something hot and wet splash against her shithole. With a surge of pleasure in her cunt, she realised that her brother was pissing on her butt, directing the stinging jet onto the exposed pucker of her anus. Chloe's cunt yielded a final few drops of tasty pee which Emma licked from her vadge, but Mark continued to hose down her bottom, directing the stream downwards to soak her twat with his piss.

After a steamy shower during which the three young lovers carefully soaped one another's bodies, they returned to the bedroom that Mark and Chloe shared. Chloe went to her dressing table and rifled in a drawer, returning with a pump dispenser of silicon lube and a large dildo. The dildo was black and sleek, with a strange curve to it. It didn't look much like a real penis and Chloe explained that it was a special anal dildo designed to give maximum pleasure in the rectum. Chloe slotted the dildo into a leather harness and together with Mark she fitted it to Emma's hips. The dildo had a protruding based which was embedded in Emma's cunt as the dildo harness was put on her, and the harness itself had a integrated buttplug which filled her bottom. Just wearing the thing was a pleasure in itself, but Emma had a feeling that she was supposed to be doing something with it.

She only realised what that was when she noticed Mark on all fours on the bed, his knees drawn up to his chest and splayed open so that his tight, muscular buns hung over the edge of the bed. He reached down and spread his buttcheeks and, reading this as an invitation, Emma knelt behind her brother and began to rim his tiny puckered rosehole. It excited her that his arsehole could taste so clean and soapy but at the same time so hot and masculine. Emma rimmed her brother more intimately than ever before, trying to push her tongue up into his rectum as he thrust his firm muscular buns backwards at her.

Chloe came between them and started to lube her boyfriend's anus and Emma's strap-on cock. Emma watched in amazement as Chloe's nimble fingers rubbed a dollop of silicone lube into her boyfriend's dark puckered shithole and she realised that strap-on dildo was intended for him, not Chloe as she first imagined. Mark's butthole yielded quickly to his girlfriend's expert ministrations and within a minute or so his rubbery shit-ring was gripping two of Chloe's greasy fingers.

The next stage of Emma's anal initiation had arrived and she stood behind her brother's arse and pressed the greasy tip of the dildo against the lewdly bulging knot of her brother's shithole. Emma was not entirely sure what to do next, but Mark took the lead, pushing his butt backwards onto her dildo until the whole seven inches was buried in his shit-chute.

"Oh fuck yeah!" Mark bellowed, fisting his hardening cock, "That feels so fucking good."

Emma only then realised what Chloe had meant when she had told Emma that they both enjoyed anal sex; her brother liked having his butt fucked too. Grasping his slim hairy hips, Emma began to thrust into his well greased shitter, buggering her brother as Chloe watched them intently, frigging herself. The sensation was extraordinary; she was fucking his arse, but with a phallus that was not hers. However, every time she rammed his guts the part of the dildo inside her pussy was pushed further inside her.

"Fuck him hard," Chloe urged her, "He loves it hard up his shitter. Oh yeah, that's it, fuck his cunt."

Emma lost count of time as she sodomised her elder brother, encouraged by Chloe's filthy talk, but eventually Mark told her that if she fucked him any more he would come. She pulled the toy from his hairy butt with a slurp and unbuckled the harness, desperate to access her dripping fanny with her fingers. She sat in an armchair, hooking her legs over the arms, relishing the feeling of the butt-plug in her shitter and her fingers in her cunt as she watched what Mark and Chloe would do next.

Chloe informed her that she was about to witness the ultimate in butt-sex. She assumed the position that Mark had been in, her bottom pushed out, her back arched, breasts crushed against the bed. Mark knelt behind her, his cock once again massively hard and dripping pre-come onto the carpet in long viscous strings. He covered his entire hand with lube, like a surgeon scrubbing up. Then, after rimming his girlfriend's fur-choked shithole he began to finger her tight brown pucker.

Mark plunged one of his lube coated fingers into her arsehole, which was pleading to be plundered. When he put his second finger in, Chloe could feel her sphincter begin to relax, lubricated by the jelly and her own juices. When his third finger plunged into the inner sanctum of her rectum, her clit actually started to tremble. Easing his fourth digit in, Mark began swirling his fingers deeper into her dirt tunnel. Chloe didn't feel any pain, just felt intense ecstasy. It was as if the sensitive nerve endings of her anus were singing out in joy! Chloe was moaning like a bitch in heat as Mark rotated his bunched fingers inside her rectum, pushing forward all the time. Chloe uncapped a small brown bottom and sniffed deeply from it, then looked over her shoulder and nodded meaningfully at her lover. With his other hand Mark slapped Chloe's buttock hard and pushed his hand forward so that his knuckles entered her back-passage. When Mark finally squeezed his thumb into her arsehole, and all five fingers danced around inside her most intimate of orifices, a great emotion seized her entire body.

"More! Shove your fist all the way in!" Chloe yelled.

Mark, caught up in the moment, did just that. Chloe could feel her anus opening to accommodate his entire fist. Her bowels sucked up Mark's hand like a giant vacuum. He pushed his arm in and out of her shit passage. Mark, too, had become excited; his breathing was heavy and laboured. As for her, Chloe was past the point of no return. her orgasm started somewhere in her intestines, gathering momentum until her clit vibrated and her pussy felt as if it was going to burst! Chloe came, and came, and almost fainted with pleasure. Mark fisted her throughout her climax then withdrew his fist, glistening with lube and flecks of shit, and began to pump his huge boner.

Lying on her back, Chloe drew her knees up towards her breasts and offered her gaping shithole to her boyfriend who trust his cock into her impossibly stretched shit-pit in one violent stroke. Emma knelt close to the action so she could see her brother's fat cock pump in and out of Chloe's abused shithole. Amazingly, given her recent fisting, Chloe's anus gripped the invading prick, shit and lube frothing around its base. As he buggered her, Mark grasped her tits, pinching her nips hard before slapping the wobbling flesh of her bosoms. That seemed to send Chloe over the edge and she began to climax, grunting and mewing at first but finally coming so hard that no sound came from her throat, just a silent scream of ecstasy as she trashed around on the bed as she enjoyed the sodomy of her shit-tube and the torture of her jugs.

Emma's face was so close to the action that she was almost able to lick Mark's greasy pole as it pistoned into his lover's taut anus. As Chloe's orgasm subsided Mark pulled his huge cock from her butthole with a wet plop, leaving her gaping. Entirely unbidden, and overcome by a powerful sense of wild lust, Emma thrust her tongue into Chloe's bottom, the rich, earthy taste of the older girl's rectum filling her mouth. As she felt Chloe's slack butthole begin to snap shut, Emma gripped her brother's hefty cock by the root and took it into her mouth. She was amazed at her own depravity. Mark's cock was dripping with lube and liberally smeared with Chloe's shit, but nothing was going to deflect Emma in her overwhelming desire to taste the forbidden, rich flavours of the couple's unnatural coupling. Emma's skilful cock-sucking brought Mark to the edge of climax, so when he again thrust his prick into the welcoming sheath of Chloe's back-passage he began to spew jism into her guts almost immediately. Chloe collapsed onto the bed, her fingers still busy in her snatch, allowing Mark's spent cock to slip from her arse. Mark and Emma both sought to lick and kiss Chloe's freshly-buggered arsehole, their eager tongues meeting in the wide-stretched ring of her plundered bottom, their mouths filling with the creamy spunk that bubbled up from the depths of Chloe's helplessly farting shitter.

For the rest of the week, Emma shared a bed with Chloe and Mark and enjoyed many more buggerings, both courtesy of her own brother's stiff prick and Chloe's large collection of dildoes. The night before she left, loosened by a couple of bottles of wine and a joint, Emma even managed to accommodate Chloe's fist in her bottom, squirming with exquisite pleasure as her overstretched arsehole gripped Chloe's greasy wrist and Mark's tongue worked her dripping pussy.

Unsurprisingly, she came to find sex with Ian something of a disappointment. It still felt good when he fucked her, but she longed for him to finish her off by fucking her arse, or at the very least probe her rectum with his fingers as he fucked her, but he showed no interest whatsoever in her beautiful and receptive bottom, so the relationship ended. When Mark was home during vacations, or when Emma visited him and Chloe at university, she enjoyed frequents and energetic bouts of sodomy; but it was hardly a long term solution to her ever growing need for raunchy butt-sex.

A two-week holiday romance with a Spanish waiter in Malaga fulfilled her for a while. She would relax with friends on the beach during the day, knowing that at night Pablo would come to her room and, after rimming her with exquisite skill, would bugger her deeply again and again, until her limbs felt like jelly and her bottom was filled to the brim with thick, creamy sperm. The night before she left to return to England, Pablo brought a couple of friends to her room for what would remain for some time the best night of her life. Pablo was olive skinned with a hairy, muscular body; Jorge was Brazillian, black and smooth with the biggest cock Emma had ever seen; and Simon was blond and American, slim and boyish but still packing a hefty circumcised tool. Even before any of them ad buggered her, Emma felt as if she had died and gone to heaven as she squirmed naked on her bed, Pablo's expert tongue stabbing into her shithole, Jorge feasting on her furry cunt and Simon sucking and biting her breasts. She lost count of the number of times that they buggered her that night, pounding her shit- channel, liberally lubricated with hot, slimy spunk. The three young men also gave Emma her first taste of double penetration, a sexual act that would remain a favourite of hers. But in spite of all the delicious pleasure that being fucked by their big, thrusting cocks gave her, the most exciting part of that night for Emma was when Pablo and Jorge fucked each other. When Jorge pulled his huge black pole from her farting crap-chute, smothered with come and the churned-up contents of her bowels, Emma expected him to thrust it into her mouth. She was surprised to see Pablo take it into his mouth instead. The Spaniard took the slippery black dong into his mouth and sucked vigourously, licking off every trace of come and shit. Pablo had taken Emma's dildo up his arse a couple of times and now wanted to feel a real, flesh-and-blood dick filling his guts for the first time. He bent over, spreading his hairy buns and Jorge rimmed his friend noisily, before easing his huge, spit- wet prick up his tight shit-channel. Watching these two horny, masculine men lose themselves in lust with each other, seeing Jorge's enormous fuck-rod piston in and out of Pablo's tight, male cunt, was the horniest thing Emma had ever seen. Emma felt Simon's cock, which was by now once again buried deep up her own shitter, twitch as he, too, watched the hot scene of mansex before him. Simon had never before considered sex with a man, but he was now incredibly aroused at the sight of this hard, all-male fucking. Squeezing Emma's baps hard, his cock erupted in her overstuffed bowels and he came. As his cock slipped from her arse, Emma moved down the bed and spread her legs. Pablo buried his face in her fanny and licked her thirstily, the massive prick in his shitter sending jolts of pleasure through his body. Emma pulled her knees back and spread the cheeks of her well-buggered bottom so that Pablo could swallow the tasty cream that bubbled from her gaping shithole. Jorge suddenly threw his head back and came with such intensity that Emma could almost feel the surges of thick jism that he was squirting up Pablo's shit-pipe.

Knowing her greed for semen, Pablo crouched over is sexy English girlfriend and let the come dribble from his slack butthole into her mouth. Simon lost his anal virginity to Pablo too, and fed Emma another load of thick, tasty come from his butthole.

The four lovers staggered to the bathroom to shower. Emma sat on the tiled floor, come dripping from her cunt and shitter, and opened her mouth. After two weeks shagging the horny little slut, Pablo knew exactly what she wanted and began to piss over her, first over her face and into her mouth, then down to her heaving baps and onwards down to her hairy sex. Jorge and Simon quickly followed suit, splashing her naked body with hot, salty urine. She luxuriated in the piss which cascaded over her ripe young body, into her mouth, over her tits and onto her cunt-mound, all at once.

Exhausted from their exertions, the four horny fuckers decided to shower together and then get some sleep. Emma drifted off with Pablo's cock wedged in the crack of her butt and Simon's eager mouth kissing her breasts. As the sun rose the lads woke first and began to lick and caress the sleeping British fuck-slut lying between them. Emma awoke to find herself being kissed and licked all over her body.

To her delight, she saw that her three fuck-studs were all massively erect. Emma's butthole was a little sore from the rough treatment it had received earlier that night, but that was not going to stop her from feeling their beautiful cocks stoking the fires of her greedy turd-chute one final time.

Aware that this might be the last good buggering she received for some time, Emma wanted to be fucked like a whore, buggered good and hard with no preliminaries, and she told them so. The boys did exactly as she asked, ramming their steel-hard pricks into the sucking channel of her shitter and sodomising her hard, slapping her buttocks and calling her a bitch and a slut. Each buggered her in five minute stints, one after the other. Emma lost track of whose cock was up her arse, but didn't care: all she knew was that her back-passage was stuffed full of hard cock-meat and that she was in arse-fucking heaven. After almost an hour of arse-splitting sodomy, Emma lay on her back and the fucking resumed, this time the boys pinching her large nipples and slapping her norks as they sodomised her. Emma was coming hard, and it was clear that the lads' bollocks were stirring too. As Emma frigged her cunt and arsehole, her fuckers knelt around her, jacking their slippery cocks. Emma looked up lustfully at their huge cocks, glistening with lube and smeared with shit from her arse. They smelled strongly of her bowels and Emma longed to suck them, to taste her own anal funk on each rigid, dripping dong, but that would have been too greedy: right now she was just happy with their spunk. They gave it to her. One after the other they came, sending ropes of boiling jism over her; shooting come into her mouth and over her face and festooning her big tits with pearly gobs of sperm.

Jorge and Simon went to shower before they left, but Pablo remained with her, licking the come from her face, then lapping it from her slippery teats and feeding it to her from his mouth. Then, when Jorge and Simon had left, Emma led Pablo by the hand to the bathroom for what had become their morning ritual.

The first time Pablo had asked her to do this it had shocked her that any man should be turned on by anything so kinky and perverted. Yet now its very kinkiness and perversity excited her almost as much as it clearly did him. Bending over, Emma felt Pablo's hands spread her buttocks and press is face into her butt- crack, inhaling deeply the scent of her arse. His tongue began to lash her butthole, still tingling from the assault it had received from three big cocks that night. As he rimmed her expertly he massaged her buttocks and tickled her dripping pussy, driving his tongue as far as he could into her horny shithole. After giving her anus a good tongue bath he settled back on his haunches and masturbated, eyeing her bottom lasciviously. Emma squatted slightly and pushed, farting loudly. Pablo loved to hear her farting and thanks to the marathon buggering that Emma had received that night, so much air had been pushed up into her bottom that she was able to force out several loud, fragrant farts. Pablo watched intently as Emma's small, brown butthole bloomed outwards and the tip of a fat turd emerged. His cock was painfully hard, and the prospect of seeing this horny English teenager shitting a big turd from her sexy arse made it even harder. The log was thick and firm and Pablo wanked vigourously as inch after inch of slippery girl-turd emerged from her stretched hole. When the turd fell to the floor with a splat, Pablo seized his steel-hard cock and shoved it up her now empty crap-chute, violently buggering her shitty bottom until he felt his balls churn and he realised he was about to come. Pulling his filthy cock from her shitter, he came in hard spurts, shooting his creamy jism into Emma's freshly shat turds.

When Emma got back to England, she resumed her trips to her father's porn trunk, masturbating furiously as she read sordid tales of incestuous butt-fucking. She had an almost constant desire to be fucked in the arse, a desire she felt little optimism in fulfilling. She had even cheated on one of her friends in attempt to satisfy her ever increasing need for hard butt-sex. She knew the girl had anal sex with her boyfriend, so when she spotted him alone at a party, she pounced. Half an hour later they had found a deserted bathroom on the top floor of the house and Emma found herself bending over the sink as her friend's boyfriend, a good- looking Pakistani lad called Ashfaq, working his oily bell-end into her anus. His circumcised prick was huge and thick but compared to Pablo, though, his technique was lamentable; just a perfunctory butt-fuck. He fucked her hard, slapping her buttocks and calling her a slut, but he paid no attention to her tits or cunt as he buggered her. Emma desperately pleasured herself and was close to orgasm when Ashfaq came, but as she started to feel it take hold she realised that he had already come inside her rectum and was pulling out. So ended the least satisfactory bout of anal sex of her life. She didn't have any sessions with Mark to look forward to either. He and Chloe were working in the South of France for the summer and all she had was a now distant memory of a thrilling threesome with them before they left. Even worse, she would be at university before they returned. Emma finally decided that until she arrived there, there was only one man who might be able to satisfy her sexually. Her father.

When Emma's A-level results came through, her mother and younger sister were away visiting relations for the weekend so it was just her and her father in the house. Just the way she wanted it. When her father offered to take her out to dinner to celebrate the following weekend, Emma jumped at the suggestion.

"Darling, I've been thinking. . ." Stephen Boswell said to his daughter a couple of days later.

"Yes Daddy?"

"Perhaps we could do something better than dinner this weekend?"

"Like what?" Emma asked, knowing that the only good answer would be, "We could spend the whole afternoon fucking like bunnies."

"Well," her father began, "Its my 40th birthday on Saturday night, so if we did dinner for your A-levels on Friday we could do it again for my birthday the next day; two for the price of one so to speak? We could go away somewhere, a nice hotel somewhere. Really spoil ourselves."

"That sounds lovely," Emma replied, grateful to be offered two chances to seduce her hunky father, not one.

"Good, that's settled then. I'll booked a weekend at a hotel somewhere in Yorkshire, just me and you. We'll have some fun."

"Oh we will," thought Emma, her pussy tingling already, "We certainly will."

As she left the room, Stephen Boswell watched his daughter's buttocks wobble deliciously under her thin cotton skirt. No trace of a pantyline, he noticed. The thought of her naked pussy brought a flush to his cheeks. Would it be furry or did she shave, he wondered? Then, alarmed to be considering his eighteen year old daughter's charms in this way, he decided to go upstairs for a shower. As he stripped naked in his bedroom, he caught sight of his reflection in the mirror. He was a handsome man, lean and muscular with no sign of greying in his thick black hair, save for the slightest hint at the temples. He ran his fingers through the thick black hair on his tanned chest, and pinched his nipples. Not bad for a couple of days off forty, he thought; probably mostly thanks to the gym subscription his wife had given him a few Christmases ago. Poor Susannah. It was ironic really. She had given him the gym subscription in order to ensure a trim and fit husband yet she no longer seemed to have any interest in his body. The sex had dried up soon after their marriage. His first marriage had broken down soon after Rachel, their youngest daughter, had been born, and Susannah had been a shoulder to cry on. A friend who had quickly become a lover. When he married Susannah the sex had been good, mind blowing even, for a year or so and then suddenly it stopped. Stephen always expected it to come back, but it never had. His thrice-weekly work-out had simply made him more attractive to other women, often younger; and Stephen had sought solace in their arms. The most recent had been among the most exciting had been with a girl called Carla Masciani. Her father Roberto was an second- generation Italian and a partner in Stephen's firm. Clearly no stranger to men, Carla had known what she was doing. Stephen had been captivated by her eyes, her air of erotic exoticism, powerless to resist when she had led him into a linen cupboard and kissed him at the firm's summer party. God, she'd been horny; trying to devour him in her lust.

Two hours later, Stephen had hastily arranged a hotel room and was alone with Carla. He could remember every detail of that night; the perfume of her dusky breasts, the hardness of her stiff dark nipples in his mouth, the mossy softness of her bush, the clinging wetness of her tight vagina, the intoxicating musk of her puckered anus as he rimmed her. So many things. But best of all he remembered the incredible excitement of fucking her bottom, and her willingness to be buggered. She was lying on her back, her knees pulled back, and Stephen was munching greedily on her pussy, licking his own come from the depths of her sex. Moving his head down, his tongue made contact with her puckered shithole and he started to rim her, swirling his tongue around the teenager's forbidden hole, trying to poke the tip into her rectum. The taste of her bottom was making her hard and so when she begged him to fuck her arse, he was more than ready. It clearly wasn't the first time she had been buggered and before long Stephen was fucking her tight shitter as hard as he could, her huge breasts squashed against his chest, their mouths devouring one another as Carla climaxed over and over again.

The only thing that slightly bothered Stephen about that encounter was that Carla was exactly the same age as Emma. How would he have reacted if his colleague Roberto had spent a night buggering Emma? What disturbed him, he realised, was that he found the thought exciting. Lying back on his bed he began to masturbate, gripping his now fully-hard cock in his fist and letting his mind fill with a now well-rehearsed fantasy. It always started the same way; with Carla and Emma nude in each other's arms, their bodies glistening with sweat in the heat of their lesbian lust, thick cooze dripping from their aroused pussies. He and Roberto would be there watching, leisurely jacking their painfully hard cocks as they watched their daughters make lesbian love. Eventually both girls would beg to be fucked and Roberto would work his Italian sausage into Emma's bottom as Stephen got down to buggering Carla. Then, when both horny tarts had big loads of spunk up their shitters, Emma would squat over Carla's face and let a big gob of Roberto's come dribble into her friend's mouth. Carla would return the compliment and with mounting arousal Stephen would watch his own daughter lick his own hot jism from her friend's arsehole. Finally, Carla would hold Emma's buttocks wide open and invite Stephen to sodomise her. It was always at this point in the fantasy, when Stephen felt the tight, rubbery grip of his elder daughter's anus slide slowly down the engorged shaft of his cock, that he came. And this afternoon was no exception. Fisting his eight inch cock, Stephen dug a finger into the tight, sweaty core of his hairy shithole and fingered his butt as he imagine fucking his teenage daughter in the arse. Moments later, he lay on his bed, his hairy chest spattered with warm jizz, feeling somewhat guilty but very, very turned on.

Lazing his hotel room before dinner, Stephen Boswell fought off the urge to masturbate. He would be having dinner with his daughter soon, and as there was a great danger he might think about her as he wanked, he thought it improper to even try. He drifted off for forty winks, exhausted by the journey, and was unable to prevent thoughts of his daughter's breasts filling his mind, just as surely as they and filled the tight lycra top that she had worn on the way up here. When he awoke he realised that almost time for dinner, so he decided to knock on Emma's door to see whether she was ready to go down to the restaurant.

After a short delay, Emma answered the door wearing a robe and Stephen stepped into her room - it was a single room like Stephen's and the bathroom was en suite. Stephen noticed the faint aroma immediately. A pleasant musky tang hung in the warm room and if Stephen hadn't still been a bit groggy from his nap he would have known straight away what it was. But it took him a few moments to notice the body-shaped depression in her duvet where she had obviously recently been lying. Studying the shape Stephen realised that she had been lying with her legs apart and then it clicked. The faint lingering smell was the smell of a recently excited female body. Stephen felt a little tingle of excitement stir in his groin.

"I just need to use the loo and freshen up," Emma said, "Shall I give you a call when I'm ready?"

"Oh yes," Stephen spluttered, "Take your time, I'll wait next door."

Stephen was about to return to his room when he noticed a pair of small white cotton panties lying on top of a heap of clothing next to Emma's bed. They were very skimpy, in fact they had no back at all apart from a thin piece of material that would have been hidden between the butt-cheeks. What caught his eye next made his heart miss a beat and then restart with an almost audible thump. In the part of her panties that would have been next to her cunt a patch of wetness showed up as a darker area in the soft whiteness. Stephen noticed at the same time the female aroma was much stronger. She must have been wearing these panties while she lay on the bed pleasing herself with her fingers or who knows what?

His cock twitched again. He glanced at the bathroom door. He could hear the shower running. Stephen could not help himself - he just had to pick them up so he could breath in the erotic scent of his daughter's secret pleasure. Stephen held them close and savoured the fabulous scent of a girl's most private moments. He had always been sexually exited by a woman's smell, but the added taboo of smelling his own daughter's freshly creamed panties was one of the most exciting things he'd ever experienced. His cock was rapidly getting larger, and when Stephen gently licked and tasted the wetness it stood fully up and demanded his attention.

It felt good to release his cock and even better to stroke it as he tasted his daughter's cunt on her panties. Then he noticed something else that made his heart thump. On the bedside table, entirely unhidden, was a butt-plug. Gingerly, and glancing once again in the direction of the bathroom, Stephen picked it up and sniffed it. His nostrils were immediately filled with the unmistakable scent of musky, female butt. He felt his knees weaken and he licked the tip of the plug. He tasted the slight sweetness of KY, but the thought that it had just recently been buried in Emma's back-passage was a tremendous turn-on. He sniffed it again, drinking in the heady scent of the depths of his daughter's bottom, then resumed his licking of the toy until he was fellating it like a small, rubber cock. He didn't know which was the more exciting: that his teenage daughter masturbated with a butt-plug up her arse or that he now had it in his mouth and was tasting her bowels. He heard the shower turn off and hurriedly he stuffed his dick back in his pants, smeared a blob of KY on the plug to cover his tracks and let himself quietly out.

The meal was exquisite and both father and daughter had too much to eat and drink. If he was honest, Stephen realised that he would remember very little of either food or drink later on. His mind was occupied with other thoughts, most of them profoundly troubling. Emma was dressed in the classic little black dress, her hair tied up with wisps falling onto her bare shoulders. Her heaving bosoms filled the bodice of her dress, the neckline of which was so low cut that a centimetre more would have displayed her nipples to the entire restaurant. Stephen noticed the handsome young waiter ogling his daughter's tits and he should have been offended on her behalf, save for the fact that he was ogling them still more. He had never seen them looking so big, so desirable.

As they sat at the bar drinking Kir Royale before eating Stephen looked at his sexy daughter's long shapely legs. She was wearing stockings, black stockings Didn't she know what those did to a man? Even to her own father? As they shared a joke Stephen put his hand lightly on her thigh. He was about to pull away when he felt Emma's hand on top of his. Gently, almost imperceptibly, she moved his hand downwards to that he was touching her inner thigh, so sleek and firm. He lingered there for barely a few seconds but the effect was electric, the thrill intense. Later, a they chatted, Stephen watched her uncross and cross her legs and noticed a flash of her dark crotch. The idea of her wearing black panties thrilled him still further.

They began their meal, the young waiter glancing sidelong at her full jugs as she ordered. Throughout the meal Emma frequently touched his hand lightly with her fingertips; perhaps, Stephen reflected, the very fingertips that had earlier been at work in her twat. He thought back to the butt-plug and the taste of her rectum, far tastier than any of the dishes he had sampled at the table that evening. He found himself wondering about the scope of her sexual experience. It was unusual, after all, for a girl of her age to be indulging in anal play, even during masturbation. He wondered whether she had ever been buggered, whether she had ever pulled at the sheets and bitten the pillow in ecstasy as a huge cock filled her back-passage in deep, lusty thrusts. What a beautiful sight that would be: his blossoming eighteen-year old daughter trembling and moaning with pleasure as a well-hung youth filled her clasping shitter with his spurting cock.

"Daddy?" Emma's voice woke Stephen from his reverie

"Yes, what is it?" Stephen replied, still lost in his forbidden thoughts.

"Shall we have brandy in your room?" she asked smiling, "I could ask them to send a bottle up."

"Don't you think we've had enough?" Stephen asked, secretly worried that more booze might make him act on his fantasies.

"Maybe," his daughter grinned, "But we are celebrating."

"Okay, let's go."

They sat together on the sofa, rather too close for Stephen's liking, sipping some excellent Armagnac. He felt stiffness not only in his groin, but also in his shoulders and he stretched, groaning slightly.

"Are you okay Dad?" Emma asked, concerned, "Sit here and I'll get you another drink." She rose smoothly from the couch and passed close to him leaving a subtle air of perfume and musk as she went.

"I'm fine thanks sweetheart," Stephen managed to say, his voice betraying the nervousness he felt. Emma turned and came closer.

"Are you sure? Only you seem a bit distracted."

"Well it was a long drive and a big dinner. I'm just a little tired and sore." Emma squeezed his arm.

"Sit forward. I know what you need."

Stephen leaned forward on her instruction with his head over his knees. Emma stood beside the sofa and Stephen felt her gentle hands begin to massage the back of his neck and shoulders. It felt great, really great and certainly helped to ease the stress. But after a few minutes another form of stress returned because he was acutely aware that her thinly clothed body was only inches from his as she leant over him to work on his back. The source of that delightful aroma was only a few inches from his head. Breathing gently in Stephen sensed again her female musk and again that began to excite his cock. Stephen could just reach out and . . . No! Don't even think about it. She must have sensed his increased tension.

"Relax. That's an order." Stephen tried to breathe deeply, think about something else, and after a few more minutes managed to convince her he was okay.

"Thanks darling. That was perfect. I feel much better now." Stephen said, as she flopped down next to him and put her head on his shoulder.

"I love you Daddy. I'm glad we're here."

Stephen smiled at her, a great lump of emotion welling in him.

"Thanks Emma. I love you too, and I'm very proud of you." Her eyes sparkled and Stephen knew he'd said the right thing.

Her head was still on his shoulder and she wriggled a bit until her arm slipped round his waist and she hugged him. Careful not to touch anywhere a father shouldn't, Stephen hugged her back. The closeness of her and the smell of her hair brought back that other aroma and against his will his cock twitched and began to grow thicker. Stephen shifted to conceal it from her.

"You don't want to cuddle me do you?" She pulled back with a look of mock hurt.

"Yes I do. It's just that I was a bit, umm, uncomfortable."

"What with me?"

"No, just the drive, I'm a bit stiff, I mean I ache a bit."

"Where? Do you want me to massage it for you?"

"No!" Stephen replied, rather too quickly, "I mean no, its gone now thanks."

"I don't believe you! Show me! Prove it!" And saying this she grabbed a loose cushion from the seat and threw it at him. Stephen picked it up and threw it at her retreating rear as she rolled backwards over the arm of the couch, landed neatly, and dived sideways to avoid the cushion.

"Right - its war!" Emma laughed as she grabbed the cushion and did a long distance lob from the corner of the room. Stephen grabbed it in mid air and advanced, blocking her escape from the corner.

"Let battle commence." Stephen said menacingly, falling easily into a childish game, as he lunged towards her. But he should have accounted for her speed and agility. She ducked under his arm, grabbed the cushion and dived back onto the sofa. Without thinking Stephen dived after her and found his daughter pinned under him, face down and still holding the cushion.

This was a bad situation. Her rounded buttocks was now pressing against his already excited cock, but Stephen couldn't just stop in the middle of the game without making her suspicious, so he tried to take as much weight off her as possible while reaching round in an attempt to grab the cushion. But instead of the cushion his hands found something soft and firm at the same time - and warm as well. Emma laughed and pushed up with her hips to give her room to move the cushion. This must have been enough for her to feel his erection through only two or three thin layers of clothing. Lifting his weight a little more allowed Emma to wriggle and turn over quickly underneath him so that now she lay on her back.

A change came over her face. She now looked serious and happy at the same time. Not knowing what to expect Stephen did nothing, just lay with his arms lifting himself up from her warm body, her face a few inches below his.

Then to his surprise, but in all honestly not against his will, she reached up, put her arms round his neck, pulled him towards her and kissed him. Not the gently peck on the cheek of a daughter, but the sensuous, full on the lips kiss of a lover, the wetness of her tongue against his lips. After a few seconds of stunned panic Stephen pulled away.

"And now you know." She said quietly.

"Know what?" Stephen said like an idiot, still too shocked to think clearly.

"That I want you." She said, in matter of fact voice as if explaining to a small child.

"You mean. . ?"

"Yes, that's exactly what I mean."

"But Emma, darling, I, we . . ." But Stephen didn't finish because her lips touched his again and this time the tip of her tongue gently separated his lips and played an erotic dance with the tip of his own tongue. What could he do? He froze, not responding, but his baser instincts were gradually overcoming the taboo. After all this was a very attractive woman whom Stephen already loved, but she was also his daughter.

"Emma!" Stephen said pulling away firmly and trying to be stern.

"What?" she was laughing at me.

"I'm your father."

"I know." She said simply. "And that's part of it."

"Part of it?"

"Yes silly, part of why I want to fuck you." A double blow hit him. The use of the word "fuck" by his daughter and the fact that it was him she wanted to fuck.

"But why?" Stephen said at last trying to get some measure of control and sanity back into the situation.

"Look," she said. "Lie down next to me and I'll tell you."

Relieved to be out of the immediately compromising position, but still close enough to feel excited they lay full length along the sofa with her cuddling up to him and kissing him softly as she explained.

"I've thought about this a long time, and I'm quite certain I want to and that it's the right thing to do. I've loved you all my life, but now I'm a woman I want to love you like a woman."

"But we don't need to . . ."

"No, let me finish. The second reason is that I want to become - and to stay - as close to you as a real friend and the best way to do that is to share an intimate secret, and the best secret we could have is to be lovers. So I want you to love me and I want to love you back, and not just once or twice. We have the whole weekend and you can't deny you want me too because I felt this when you were lying on me just now." She pushed pussy mound against his still erect cock and Stephen had to agree with her, Stephen did want to.

"Listen darling. I do love you, you are such a very, . . . sexy woman, but we can't - its not right."

"Kiss me Daddy," Emma said in a low, sexy voice, "kiss me like a lover, kiss my mouth, my breasts and my pussy and then tell me it's not right."

So Stephen did the first of those things and his resolve melted away.

For the first time Stephen relaxed, knowing that she wanted to and so did he. He kissed her gently and lovingly, releasing years of care and love, pouring his warmth and feeling into her with soft lips and a giving tongue. She responded by opening her lips to admit him into the first of many intimate places they would discover during that long weekend. Encouraging him with small sighs of approval and satisfaction they lay for ages, while the falling evening light reflecting on the river illuminated the room with a soft glow.

As the kisses grew longer and more passionate Emma pushed away from her father, sat up and pulled her black top over her head and Stephen realised that what he had taken for a dress was in fact a tight lycra top and a tiny skirt, matching perfectly. She exposed her ripe tits and firm tummy to his gaze, then settled back down and lifted her erect nipple to his mouth.

"Kiss me here." She whispered.

"What here?"

"Oh yes, just there, and there, and . . ." Her voice trailed off into a deep sigh as Stephen gently kissed her upturned nipple then sucked it slowly into his mouth to roll his tongue gently round her little erect bud.

"You have such beautiful breasts. Such hard nipples."

"Mmmm." Was all the reply Stephen got as she lay back on the cushions while he moved with gentle kisses and licks across to her other nipple and then widened his attentions to the whole of her breasts. They were silky smooth and soft, but under that was the firmness of her young body. Stephen licked carefully round each mound and then down towards her tiny navel and back up to circle her erect nipples again and again. After many minutes of this sweet stimulation she reached up and began to unbutton his shirt, whispering "I want to feel you against me." As she pulled his furry chest against her breasts and kissed him again with increasing passion, her stronger more demanding tongue teased and provoked him into action.

Now she parted her legs and Stephen felt his erection pressing through his trousers and against the soft flesh between her legs. His cock was straining to be free of his trousers and his pants were wet with anticipation. They lay there kissing and moving against each other's bodies, anticipating but delaying the inevitable, becoming even more excited. Emma's legs were now wrapped round her father's back pulling his erection against her warm body, her hips moved slowly against him rubbing her moist and intimate warmth against his stiffness. Her kisses became hungrier and almost savage as she panted and made small squeaks and groans of passion as his hard cock touched her where she wanted it most.

"Emma, I'm going to come in my pants if you don't . . ."

"OK, yes, let's . . ." She wriggled her tight little black skirt down and kicked it to the floor, leaving her sweet young pussy pressing directly against his groin. Stephen could feel her warmth and wetness mingling with his and the head of his fabric-encased cock found her entrance. He realised with a thrill which ran through his veins like boiling lava that it was not her sexy-black panties that he had caught a flash of in the bar earlier, but her even sexier and very naked pussy. What he had mistaken for the silken gusset of black knickers had instead been the dark pubic fleece of her naked cunt. Stephen was almost coming as she pulled and tugged at his trousers and underpants. They both giggled as they got stuck on his cock but Emma quickly knelt before him and slid them off.

There was a moment of blissful suspense as Stephen looked down at his kneeling daughter and saw that she was staring intently at his hard, throbbing cock. Gently, she parted his thighs so that his spunk-laden bollocks flopped down over the edge of the sofa while his rigid prick jutted upwards from his groin. Leaning forward she pushed her breasts together so they enclosed his cock and began to gently massage his hardon with her breasts. Stephen could feel her erect nipples caressing his stomach as she rocked backwards and forwards. After a few minutes of this sweet torture she leaned froward to lick and kiss his nipples and then slowly, exquisitely slowly, licked down over his stomach towards his cock. Her nipples and breasts cushioned and caressed his balls as Stephen felt her exhale over his cock and then the gentlest of touches as the tip of her tongue began to explore the end of his cock.

She carefully licked the small slit in the end from where his own fuck juices had been oozing for the past few minutes. With appreciative noises she began to circle round the end of his cock with her tongue as Stephen began to get more excited. Her lips began to kiss and caress the end as Stephen began to thrust his hips upwards trying to bury his whole cock in her mouth. She giggled as she resisted his pushes and then as Stephen moaned for mercy she let the end of his cock pop between her lips and into her warm wet mouth. She sucked and licked lovingly at his cock and moved one hand round to cup his balls and the other to massage the shaft. Pressure began to build in the base of his cock as she increased the frequency of her sucking and then slowly matching the increased speed she let his cock go deeper and deeper into her mouth until she was sucking almost all of it into and out of her mouth. Stephen gasped and moaned in total helpless passion while Emma worked his cock ever deeper into her hungry mouth. She must have been swallowing the end of his cock because Stephen could feel the silky softness of the back of her throat around the tip of his cock. His balls tightened and this must have warned her that he was about to come because she clamped her hand hard around the base of his balls and tugged downwards, stopping him coming for a few moments.

His balls felt so full Stephen thought they might explode. His hips thrashed and Stephen moaned with the rising wave of passion that she was driving and leading him toward. As the first convulsions began to wrack his body she sucked the whole length of his cock so far into her mouth that he could feel her lips around its base. The first spurt of semen burst into the back of her throat causing an even more frenzied bout of deep sucking as more and more of his thick, salty jism filled her mouth. She swallowed and sucked, sucked and licked, wanting ever more of it. Stephen spasmed three or four more times sending huge spurts deeper into her mouth with each orgasmic crest and felt his daughter swallow and come back for more. She was moaning and sucking hungrily at his cock as Stephen collapsed back exhausted onto the sofa. She continued to gently lick and suck him while his cock grew softer and his balls relaxed, then lay back on the sofa beside him.

Not being in contact with her body, and seeing her lying back, nude, open, vulnerable and sensuous made him catch his breath. Just what was he doing? What was he thinking? What had they just done? Did she really know what she wanted? But the sight of her smooth firm breasts, her sexy tummy and the beautiful, soft-brown curly hair emphasising the swelling of her cunt mound was too much for him. Dreamily, still savouring her father's thick spunk as it trickled down her throat, Emma began to stroke her over-heated cunt.

Stephen could not resist the temptation to let his hand join hers in the gentlest of circling movements that he gradually enlarged to encompass the fat lips of her pussy. As he did so, her breathing became shallower and she parted her legs a little more. Stephen stared in wonder at her magnificent cunt, noticing how her thick, curly bush was matted with her cooze and her meaty lips glistened with her love-juices. Stephen gently bent over and breathed again the delicious aroma of her sex, and then he replaced his fingers with his tongue and gently began to lick the outside of her lips. Emma continued to touch her mound and with a little encouragement from him parted her legs so that her lips opened offering a glimpse of the already moist and enticing pinkness between her labia. Deep within, her beautiful cunt lay coyly concealed. Lying down between her parted thighs Stephen carefully separated her lips with his fingers and looked at the throbbing bud of her clitoris. With the gentlest of kisses Stephen caressed it and then with the tip of his tongue reached out and touched it.

'Mmmm." she sighed as Stephen began circling round her little erect bud. The musky taste and aroma of her vagina was getting to his recently deflated cock and already a large erection was now trapped between the sofa and his body. When Stephen gently probed her wet pussy with his tongue she jumped slightly, and then lay back, parting her legs as a long sigh escaped her half open mouth.

Stephen continued to lick her from her erect clitoris, over and into her vagina and down to circle her anus, covering his face with her sensuous, aromatic wetness as he did so. As she became more excited she pushed her bottom up allowing him to cup her buttocks in the palms of his hands. She responded by pulling her knees wide apart and up towards her chest, opening and exposing all her secrets to his hungry tongue. Stephen could now bury his tongue fully into her tight pussy while massaging her hot buttocks at the same time. Emma began to moan and moved her hands up to massage her own tits, circling and rolling her fat nips between her fingers adding to her ever-increasing excitement. Moving rapidly between her pussy, anus and clitoris, and increasing the depth and frequency of his penetrations, Stephen started to drive her up towards her orgasm. Panting in short sharp bursts with her head thrown back and a look of ecstasy on her face she started to push in rhythmic thrusts against his invading tongue. Her clitoris stood out as a small hard button that Stephen sucked into his mouth and licked and circled with the tip of his tongue. Her legs locked around the back of his neck and she buried him in the hungry folds of her sopping, musky flesh. In the moment before her orgasm she became suddenly rigid for a few seconds before releasing a deep cry of pleasure and fucking hard against me as the first of the spasms of pleasure racked her.

As her intense climax ebbed away, Stephen moved gently upwards to hold her in his arms, relishing the sensation of having her soft boobs against his chest as he kissed her lips. He moaned as he felt her small hand squeeze his throbbing prick and said, without really meaning it:

"Emma are you sure you want to do this? It's not too late if you want . . . I mean, I don't want to hurt you, emotionally I mean, so if you . . ."

"Hush, silly," She said softly, "This is what I think."

She pulled him gently towards her and moved so his cock head rested in the entrance of her furry pussy.

"Now what do you think?" She asked him.

"I think this," Stephen said, moving so the very tip of his cock pressed a little further into her dripping fanny.

"Well that's good because that's what I feel too." With this she separated her legs a little further and pushed her hips upwards so the head of his cock popped into her hot young pussy.

"Oh God! That feels so good." Stephen gasped.

"I love you and I want you deep inside me daddy!"

God! The use of that word in that situation removed any last trace of hesitation Stephen had felt.

And then together, in a mutually happy, sexy embrace, Stephen pushed and she pulled - until he slid slowly into the depths of her clutching cunt; until he could feel her cunt-lips locked around the base of his cock; until he could feel the thick rug of her pubes caressing his stomach; and until she could feel his balls between the cheeks of her sweaty bottom. They were committed now, the act of physical love, of penetration, had happened and their feelings for each other were confirmed and elevated to a higher level - a level from which they would never return.

"Do that again please daddy." She whispered.

"This?" Stephen asked as he eased his cock reluctantly out of her wetness.

"Oh yes - that," she murmured as her father's huge cock slid fully into her again, "Fuck me. Fuck me hard."

Her tightness, her wantonness, the taboo excitement of penetrating his daughter suddenly became too much and Stephen started thrusting into her squelching sex with long, slow thrusts. She answered his need with her own demands and soon they were locked into the deepest embrace two lovers can experience, timing their thrusts and withdrawals so that they went from the merest caresses to the most basic grunting slap as they pushed each other up against an erotic wall of pleasure.

The musky aroma of her sex mingled with his, filling his senses and driving him onwards to a climax. Climax? Sperm? Pregnancy?

"Are you . . . is it . . ?" Stephen asked urgently.

"It's all right, I'm OK, just don't stop!" she panted as they entered an animal state. Stephen no longer had control of himself. For what seemed like an age Stephen was centred on driving as deep into her as possible and filling her hungry, demanding little cunt with as much sperm as he could give her. She was intent only on being filled and feeling him fill her when the time came. Her hot, wetness stroked and sucked at his cock and as Stephen began to come in a frenzy of panting. Emma started a series of vaginal spasms that drove him to begin emptying his balls into her wet, farting pussy. She felt the tightness of his pregnant balls about to unleash their load as they slapped hard against her anus and triggered her orgasm. Stephen felt her full spasms start from the centre of her cunt as it wrapped itself hungrily round the head of his cock and these rapidly spread outwards in a series of violent shudders. His semen was spurting deep into her while she clung onto him with arms and legs pressing him ever deeper into her as the waves built to a climax which made her scream in an ecstasy of pleasure and fulfillment. Panting, crying, and moaning like a wounded beast she rode the storm and milked his cock of every last drop of sperm-rich semen. With three gigantic spasms she cried out as if hurt and then collapsed back exhausted on the couch pulling him on top and keeping him locked into her with her legs and arms. His pulsing cock and balls slowly calmed down as they relaxed into each other.

After a few minutes she whispered dreamily.

"I love you Daddy."

"I feel loved." Stephen whispered back. "Thank you." Then Stephen eased himself up and carried her like a small child to his bed. As he lay down beside her and covered her up she turned on her side, pulled his arm sleepily over her so his hand rested on her breast, then wriggled her firm bum up against his cock.

"Mmmm. . . . . just wait 'till tomorrow," she sighed as we both drifted into a deep and satisfied sleep.

The next day Emma and her father woke late and ordered breakfast in bed. Emma hid in the bathroom while the maid brought it then returned to the bed to share croissants and Buck's Fizz with her father, and now lover. Breakfast over, they embraced and kissed and Emma felt her father's hand move up to her breasts, pinching her nipples through her bra.

"Do you like my tits?" Emma asked her father.

"Oh darling, I love them," he whispered in her ear, squeezing her jugs, "They're so big and sexy, such gorgeous nipples."

"Pinch them daddy," she urged, "I'm so horny right now."

"How horny baby?"

"Oh fuck," she sighed, "So horny it feels like my whole body's on fire."

"Mmmm, your nipples are so big and stiff Emma," Stephen whispered as he pinched his daughter's breasts.

"Just like your cock," Emma replied, reaching into her father's boxers and gripping his thick cock, "Just like your huge prick."

Stephen was incredibly aroused by hearing his daughter talk in such a pornographic way and he kissed her hard, his cock in her small fist and her bouncing tits in his hands.

"Oh daddy," Emma moaned softly, "Just thinking about your big dick makes my cunt so wet."

"I know how you feel," Stephen said with a slight chuckle, "Just thinking about your hot, wet cunt makes my big dick even bigger."

"And it felt so fucking big in my cunt last night; you made me come so hard," Emma told him, her voice throaty with passion, "It was even better than I imagined."

Stephen stared at his daughter, stunned.

"Yes," she smiled, gripping his throbbing shaft even harder, "I've imagined it hundreds of times. I'd think about you naked and caressing me, then licking me, sucking my nipples, fucking me. Honestly daddy, I'd get so turned on I'd have to touch myself. And when I put my fingers into my cunt I'd be so wet I would imagine that it was your come dripping out of me."

"Oh baby," Stephen moaned, trailing his fingers down his daughter's flat belly and slipping them into her sopping knickers to probe her furry puss, "That's so horny."

"Not as horny as this," she croaked, grinding her dripping mons onto her father's fingers."Did you ever think about me, when you were wanking?"

"Oh darling," Stephen said, blushing half in embarrassment and half in lust, "Let's not go down that road."

"Yes let's," Emma said firmly, "This is making me sooooo horny. Tell me everything."

"Your breasts," her father began, his voice trembling almost as much as his legs, "Your tits would make me so hot. They always looked so firm and ripe. Once when I saw you in a swimsuit your nipples were hard and I had to go and jack off. But believe me Emma, they are a thousand times more beautiful in the flesh."

"And my cunt? Did you think about tasting my cunt like you did last night?"

"Oh countless times. I wanted you to sit on my face so I could eat my beautiful daughter's delicious pussy and feel her juices running down my throat."

"This is all so horny," Emma gasped, "You have to fuck me now." Emma knelt on all fours facing away from Stephen, pushing her cute butt towards him. Kneeling behind her, Stephen speared his daughter's sluttily proffered sex in one fluid motion, filling her vagina with his hard prick. Then, holding her buttocks open he began to shag her roughly from behind, sensing that this was how she would enjoy it in a mood like this. Looking in the mirror, he saw the look of ecstasy on her face and her enormous bouncing jugs and he doubled his pace. Looking down at the wrinkled ring of her anus he remembered the butt-plug and gently worked his middle finger, still wet with her cunt-juices, into the hot core of her shithole.

"Oh wow, dad," Emma gasped, "Yeah, just like that. Fuck me hard. Finger my shitter. Oh God yessssss! You're making me come so hard."

Spurred on by her filthy language, Emma's father fucked her with deep strokes, slamming his prick into her horny cunt. Digging his finger into her rubbery shithole he felt the firm tip of a turd in her rectum and felt his dick stiffen still more in response. As he toyed with his daughter's firm shit-log, deep in her hot arsehole, he began to come, squirting heavy spurts of jism into her slick pussy. Pulling his wet cock from her cunt and his finger from her anus, Stephen collapsed on top of his shagged-out daughter who smiled sweetly, kissed him and wished him a happy birthday. It was his best birthday ever.

After a day spent lazing in the hotel and exploring Harrogate, father and daughter shared a candle-lit dinner in the evening. Stephen noticed the young waiter eyeing her breasts again, but this time he felt a cocky self-satisfaction that if anyone was going to be spending the night feasting on her creamy bristols, it was going to be him.

After the meal they sat on the sofa finishing the bottle of wine, giggling about the days events, and kissing every now and then as the mood took them. After an hour or so when they were rested and slightly drunk Emma said, "It's time for your present. Wait here, I'll call you when it's ready."

Stephen sat waiting and wondering what she was doing and what his surprise would be and a delicious feeling of excitement made his cock twitch. After a several minutes she phoned his room and asked him to come to hers.

The room was lit by candlelight. Standing by the bed with her hands held innocently behind her back, Emma was dressed in soft white cotton and lace. Her luscious breasts were emphasised by the cups of smooth white material that held them proud and sensual, her large nipples clearly visible. Round her waist a suspender belt held a pair of white translucent stockings. Covering, but by no means concealing her perfect furry muff, a pair of see-through white panties clung to her body. His cock started to harden immediately. She was dressed like a virginal bride wearing her first sexy knickers and the look on her face showed this was exactly the game she was playing.

"Wow! You look amazing. What a present!" Stephen said as he held her shoulders, kissed her and then looked down at the sensual swellings and curves of her body.

"This isn't all," she said, smiling a cheeky grin and putting something in his hand. She turned round and lay face down on the bed over some pillows she had placed there. The back view as she lay there with her bottom pushed up was stunning. Her pert buttocks peeked through the see-through panties and then as she moved her legs apart she revealed that the panties were not only see-through but had a gap designed into them so that her wet pussy and puckered anus were open and exposed. Stephen looked from her provocative body to the object in his hand. His heart missed a beat when he saw it was a tube of lubricating jelly. Stephen couldn't get his clothes off fast enough.

He resisted the invitation of his cock to jump on top of her and get into her as fast as possible. He had to be sure she wanted what he thought she wanted.

"You're amazing, you sexy girl. I love you." he said, as he kissed her ears and neck."Are you sure you want to . . ?"

"Want to feel your cock penetrate my anal sphincter, to be buggered, to have my arse fucked?"

"Well yes," Stephen said, his cock growing harder every second, reacting to her crude and provocative language.

"Yes please, its part of my present to you."

Her father kissed her and stroked her shoulders and back, then whispered to her.

"This is the best present you could have given me. You're right. I have always wanted to have sex like this with you, you horny little minx. You can read my mind."

He moved down so that he knelt between her spread legs. A ring of slightly wrinkled darker flesh lay partly hidden within the whiteness of her panties. He gently eased her legs further apart and exposed her little ring. His horny daughter reached behind herself and, grasping her flimsy panties where they split, ripped them off so that her father was staring at her perfectly naked bottom. He began to lick small circles around the rim of her anus, breathing in the sensuous earthy smell of her body, his cock rigid between his legs. Gradually he licked in smaller and smaller circles until he was just teasing the edges of her tight little opening. She began to make pleasing little sighs and moved her hips so the tip of his tongue brushed over the very centre of her puckered shit-hole. Feeling his tongue where she wanted it she pushed upwards encouraging him to penetrate and prepare her for a grander entrance.

Stephen gently eased his tongue a little way into her, only to feel her tense, then push back, relax and open a little for him. Stephen pushed more firmly and felt her relax some more. Then his wet tongue slipped past her tight ring and into her anus. She sighed and started some gentle rocking movements to move his tongue inside her. Stephen withdrew and then entered her again feeling her relax immediately he pushed against the opening. Stephen could have lain there for ages licking her, gently fucking her with his tongue and breathing that erotic, forbidden scent, but his cock wouldn't let him rest.

Kneeling, he took the tube of jelly and squeezed a long line of lubricant between her cheeks and over her shit-ring. Then he lay his cock full length between the cheeks of her bottom and squeezed her firm buttocks so they massaged him and spread the jelly over his cock. He lay full length on top of her and felt her buttocks pressing against his legs and stomach. His cock was trapped in the slippery valley between her cheeks and Stephen moved so that the length of his cock slid up and down between them, caressing the tight opening and encouraging her to relax. Biting and kissing her neck and shoulders and reaching around to squeeze her tits, Stephen whispered to her.

"I'm going to put the head of my cock in your tight arsehole and slide it into you until I can feel my balls up against your wet cunt. Then I'm going to pull it out and push it in again faster and further. I'm going to bugger you until you come like a train and wet the bed and then I'm going to keep on buggering you while you masturbate and stuff your own fingers into your cunt and . . ."

"Oh Daddy!" she gasped, "Show me, do it to me. I want you to fuck my naughty bum. I promise I'll be a good girl and come for you like you want. I love it up the arse so much -- even more than in the cunt. Oh Daddy, please fuck my hot shit-hole now, I want it so badly, I want your big cock up my slutty arse as far as it will go .. . ."

This crude and provocative language drove them both to higher plains of lust and if Stephen wasn't careful he would have come with his cock between her buttocks and spurted his semen all over her back. He eased back, lifted himself upwards and positioned the head of his cock against the ring of firm flesh round the entrance to her bottom. He pushed gently feeling the taboo tightness of her shit-hole resisting him.

Emma reached back and pulled her cheeks apart, opening herself, and then pushed backwards. They both gasped with ecstasy as they felt the head of his cock pop into her tight starfish. Stephen lay still for a moment savouring this first anal penetration of his beloved daughter, and then gently pushed his lubricated cock slowly, very slowly a little way into her as she relaxed her anal muscles and pushed upward and outward allowing him deeper and deeper into her most private and enticing opening. The exquisite tightness gripping his cock nearly made him come there and then, so he moved slowly until he felt her cheeks nestle against his balls. His final push was matched by hers and then he was as deep as was possible inside her shit-chute. He would like to have laid still and kissed her but he couldn't stop moving, exploring the unique feeling of her tight opening and his cock deep within it. She obviously felt the same as she wriggled and swayed her hips so his cock moved inside her.

"That feels so good Daddy. Bugger me, please," she pleaded.

Stephen slowly slid his cock right out of her and again rubbed his length between the cheeks of her bottom, brushing enticingly across the entrance to her tightest orifice. He asked her if she wanted him to enter her again.

"Oh fuck yes!" she gasped, so he eased gently into her again, this time pushing a little faster against her greasy hole. Emma grunted like an animal and pushed back harder against him. Again he withdrew and plunged into her bottom faster than before, forcing a loud, slurpy fart from her rectum. Again she sounded like an animal on heat and suddenly they were both animals, thrusting more and more urgently, ramming against each other so his cock buried itself in her, while her cheeks slapped against his stomach and his bollocks slapped against her cunt. For a blissfully long time Emma's father savoured the unique experience of Emma's tight butthole sucking at his cock as he withdrew it, and that same silky tightness giving way as he pushed back into her again. His balls tightened as Emma started a series of rhythmic squeezes with her shitting muscles that masturbated his cock. Stephen pulled her hips up so she was now kneeling. Then, reaching round, he took her hand and placed her fingers into her cunt.

She started sliding her fingers into her sodden cunny, fucking herself as her father rubbed her clitoris with one hand and massaged her hanging breasts with the other. All the time she was grunting and slapping her cheeks against him as his balls began to overflow, sending their load gushing deep into her bowels in spurt after spurt. Emma felt him coming and this set off on her own orgasm. Her movements became more frantic and he could feel the spasms centred in her arse and cunt bursting outwards, shaking and racking her body. Her grunts became cries of joy and pain as she lost all control, impaling herself onto his still spurting cock with total abandon. Now her first big spasm reached the critical point where she lost all control and couldn't stop herself pissing as she came. The feeling of her warm pee flowing over his hand and then round his balls and legs made him harden and want to come again.

It was now Stephen who was grunting like an animal. He was helpless. All he knew of the world was centred on her tight little shitter, on her wonderfully sexy buttocks, on her loss of control and on her continuing orgasms. His fantasy came true. And so had hers. Stephen fucked his daughter's tight rear channel for what seemed like ages while she came and peed and came again. His cock stayed hard, clamped in the greasy depths of her guts while he reached a second climax. As his cock finally began to soften he pulled out of Emma's come-filled shitter with an obscene farting slurp and, lying back on the damp bed, pulled Emma by the hips so that her gaping bottom was positioned over his mouth. He opened his mouth greedily to catch the copious load of his own spend that was already dripping from her distended anus. Emma parted her buttocks and pushed down with her anus, farting and shitting the remainder of her father's come into his mouth. As she felt his tongue slip up through the stretched ring of her sphincter and lap at the interior of her rectum she came again, spraying her father's hairy chest in another spurt of hot, salty piss.

As Stephen's tongue worked lovingly in his daughter's bottom, Emma leaned forward and took his semi-hard prick into her mouth and sucked deeply, intoxicated by the combined flavours of her father's spunk and her bowels. Stephen realised with some amazement that his daughter's expert fellatio was once again stirring him to hardness. He marvelled at her skill, driving his tongue into her clasping anus as far as he could. Disengaging her hot mouth from Stephen's now steel-hard prick, Emma snuggled up next to her father and stroked his cock, her breasts squashed against his chest, still slippery with her own piss.

"I'm sorry I peed on you Daddy," she whispered, a hint of naughtiness in her voice, "It's just you made me come so hard I couldn't stop myself."

"It's okay darling," he said, kissing her soft neck, "In fact it was very horny. I just wish that I . . ."

"What Dad?" Emma asked, "Wish what?"

"Oh it doesn't matter," he mumbled, "I was going to say something rude."

"No! Tell me," Emma squealed like a little girl, "I like it when you say rude things."

"Okay," Stephen hesitated, "I was going to say that I wish I could have tasted it."

"My piss?"

"Yes darling, your piss." Stephen knew he was blushing. Until that moment, watersports had never held much erotic interest for Stephen. But now the thought of a hot stream of piss spurting from his delicious daughter's beautiful cunt was just about the horniest thing he could imagine.

"Mmmm, I'd like that," Emma said throatily, slowly stroking her father's stiffening cock."Tell me how."

"I'd like you to squat over me so that I can eat your delicious pussy while you piss into my mouth."

"Oh Daddy, that would be so horny. Would you really like to do that?"

"Darling," Stephen replied, gently stroking Emma's bare tits, "I can't think of anything more delicious than swallowing gallons of hot, salty piss squirting from my sexy daughter's cunt."

"God, that's so horny," Emma whispered, jacking her father's prick as they fantasised, "And would you piss on me too?"

"If you wanted me to sweetheart."

"I do, I do," Emma replied enthusiastically, "I want you to piss all over me, to feel it splashing on my tits and soaking my bush, then over my face and in my mouth and . . ."

Stephen stopped his daughter's frenzied fantasy with a kiss, savouring the lingering flavour of her bowels and his sperm in her mouth. When they broke off, Emma was the first to speak.

"Daddy, do you think I'm a slut?"

"Why do you say that?" Stephen asked, smiling, sensing the game she was playing. Emma smiled coquettishly and straddled her father's face, sighing deeply as she felt his expert tongue lapping at the folds of her fleshy cunt.

"Well, because I can't get enough of my father's big hard prick for starters," Emma giggled, "And because I'm squatting over my father's face and frigging my big hairy cunt while he licks it. But also because I prefer being fucked in the arse to in the cunt, and because I've got an itch in my butthole right now and I want my Daddy's big daughter-fucking cock up my bum, and I want him to bugger me harder than he's ever buggered a woman before, even harder than he buggered that dirty bitch Carla, and I want him to bite my nipples and spank my bottom while he tells me what a dirty little slut I am, and then I want to feel him shooting his thick, creamy jism up my shitter before he pees up me and fills my bowels with gallons of hot, soothing piss. . . ." The combined forces of Emma's nimble fingers and her father's tongue made her come, and as she began to tremble in the clutches of an orgasm, she relaxed her muscles and let a fizzing stream of golden pee spurt into her father's sucking mouth. Stephen gulped down every delicious drop that his sexy daughter gave him, lapping at her piss-wet pussy with renewed hunger.

When Emma could piss no more, Stephen manoeuvered himself so that he was kneeling behind her, urine dripping from his chin. He gazed at her lewdly puckering anus that Emma was clenching in expectation of the buggering he would shortly give her. He pressed his engorged bell-end against the wrinkled core of his daughter's and pushed, forcing his fat cock slowly up her arse-pipe until his come-laden balls were resting against the bushy lips of her cunt.

"So how did you know I had sex with Carla?" Stephen asked as he started to fuck his daughter's fantastic arse.

"She told me," Emma said, as she rudely thrust her bottom backwards onto her father's prick, greedy for his meat in her rectum, "Oh daddy, it was so horny. We were naked on her bed, licking each other's pussies . . ."

"Oh ffffuck!" Stephen cried out.

"What?" Emma asked, "What is it?"

"Oh Emma, baby," Stephen panted as he humped her, "You have no idea what that does to a man!"

"Oh I think I do," purred Emma naughtily, "I wish you could have seen us."

"So do I darling, so do I," said Stephen his mind full of images of two sexy teenagers, one of them his daughter, writhing naked on a bed, their hot tongues busy in one another's furry pussies.

"It made me so horny," Emma moaned as her father continued his relentless thrusting into her welcoming back passage."When she told me about how you had had sex with her in that hotel I was so jealous and so turned on all at the same time. And then when she mentioned that you had her arse I thought I would go mad with excitement."

"Oh you horny bitch," Stephen groaned, having the hottest sex of his life.

"I am Daddy," Emma replied naughtily, "I'm a such a horny bitch. I'm a horny bitch for my father's prick. I wish you could watch me with another girl Daddy. I wish you could see me watch me making love to Carla. I want you to watch us while we lick one another's cunts; I wish you could see the way she bites and sucks my horny nipples; I wish you could see how hard she fucks me with her big dildo while she tells me all the dirty things you did to her."

"Oh Emma, darling," Stephen gasped, "You are so hot."

"Or would you rather watch me with Rachel?" Emma asked."See both of your daughters together?"

"Oh my God," Stephen could barely speak he was so turned on. The thought of his two naked daughters locked in a passionate, writhing lesbian embrace was just about the hottest thing his imagination could take.

"We'd both be so turned on, itching to get fucked. Would you fuck me Daddy?"

"Of course baby."

"Up my bum, while Rachel watches us?"

"Yesss!"

"Mmmm, that would be so delicious My father's big fat cock up my arse while Rachel sucks my nipples and strokes my dripping pussy. I know she'd be so turned on watching us fuck. She wouldn't be able to keep her fingers out of her cunt as she watched you rodding my arse."

"Is her cunt hairy?" Stephen asked, knowing the question was inappropriate, but unable to stop himself, such was his level of arousal.

"Oh yes," Emma grinned, delighted her father was playing along with her dirty game."She's nice and bushy just like me. Don't you want to taste her? To taste her fifteen year old cunt, to drink her hot piss like you drank mine."

"Oh fuck yesssss," Stephen bellowed, slamming into Emma's arsehole.

"And then bugger her," Emma said breathlessly, fighting the climax that her father was fucking into her guts, "Bugger her like you're buggering me. Oh just imagine, both your naughty daughters holding their buttocks apart, their poop-holes already slippery with lube: two tight, teenage shitholes itching for a fucking."

"Oh fuck, fuck, fuck," Stephen moaned, his eyes clenched shut as he imagined the eroticism of the sight: his ripe young daughters spreading their cheeks and begging him to sodomise them."Oh Emma, you dirty little slut!"

Emma worked her butt muscles around her father's huge penis to show that he was giving her exactly what she wanted.

"Oh yeh!" she moaned, "Fuck my shitter. Fuck it hard. Fuck Rachel's bum too. Fuck both your daughters in their horny bottoms. Churn our shit with your big fucking prick."

At that moment Stephen lost control and with a mighty thrust into his daughter's sucking bottom squirted his copious cream deep into her bowels. Leaning forward, his prick softening in the warmth of her rectum, he kissed her neck softly.

"My God darling," he whispered, "You really are a dirty little girl."

"And you love it." Emma smiled, loving the feeling of her beloved Daddy's thick sperm flooding her bottom, his hands roaming over her swinging breasts.

"Of course I do," he added, "And besides, I can be just as dirty as you." And with that he relaxed and began to piss inside his daughter's back passage, gently strumming her bulbous clitoris to one final orgasm as she convulsed beneath him.

A couple of sex-filled weeks later it was time for Emma to begin her university studies. Her father drove her up to York and when they had unpacked her stuff Emma spread her cheeks for him and he buggered her there in her hall of residence, leaving her with a bottom full of creamy sperm. Throughout her three years at university Stephen visited his daughter frequently, usually when nearby on business. The pattern was always the same; he would take Emma out to dinner then afterwards to a hotel where he would make love to her for most of the night, his cock driving into her spunk- filled bottom over and over again.

Emma had no difficulties attracting boyfriends, but found that very few boys of her own age showed any interest in her bottom. Even those who were willing to bugger her seemed to be revolted by the idea of rimming; hardly ideal. In her second year she got involved in a lesbian relationship with a girl called Claire and for two years, on and off, they shared a bed, a large arsenal of sex toys and, occasionally, men. However, it was not until she arrived at Teacher Training College that Emma finally found someone whose addiction to anal sex not only matched but surpassed her own. She played it differently this time round. The first time she slept with Tom and they made love, she gave no indication that anal sex was something she had ever even thought of, let alone practiced. He was a good lover, and far more well-hung than any man she had ever slept with, but Emma decided that he would have to prove himself. He would have to work hard to get his cock up her shitter. She was excited, too, to have a boyfriend who was open about his bisexuality and she even got to fuck his arse with a strap on before he got anywhere near hers.

About a month into the relationship, though, Tom made love to her with such intoxicating sensuality, such a passionate orgy of licks and kisses, bites and touches all over her naked body that by the time he plunged his tongue into her anus and began to rim her she was all but begging him to stick his massive cock up her arsehole and bugger her to death. By the time he finished rimming her pooper, almost an hour later, Emma had come three times. He fucked his cock into her shithole in practically a single stroke; Emma was so desperate for a good hard buggering that she pushed out and relaxed her hole wantonly for his entry. Almost immediately he withdrew, leaving her anus fluttering and her shit-tube maddeningly empty. She begged him to fill her guts again and she sighed with satisfaction as she felt the hard column of his huge phallus slip up her bottom once more as he began to bugger her. He came quickly and Emma moaned with disappointment and frustration. Within seconds, though, she found herself groaning with delight as she felt Tom's tongue licking lewdly around her gaping bottom. Within minutes he was buggering her again and Emma felt that familiar feeling of an anal orgasm radiating out from her cunt and arse.

He came four times up her butt that night and when he finally withdrew his soiled cock from her rectum and settled his lips over her open anus to suck his own load from her guts, Emma felt so weak and jelly-like she thought she might never be able to stand again. She had found her soul-mate Together they explored and shared their most intimate fantasies and desires together, keeping nothing back. They shared their wildest ideas freely with each other. Emma's incestuous experiences and fantasies were a source of excitement to Tom and he encouraged her to initiate and the continue her correspondence with "AnaLover" an internet author on the Mr Double site whose stories dealt almost exclusively with anal sex and incest. Sometimes he would watch her from a distance as she sat at the computer reading his emails and stories; a special correspondence between a secret suburban butt-woman and a highly imaginative author whose stories, informed by his own experiences, were the very peak of anal eroticism. She would be lost in her own fantasies and desires as she read, a butt-plug wedged tightly up her bottom, her nipples puckered and hard to her touch. As she read his stories of large breasted, full-bottomed girls being lustilly sodomised by their well-hung fathers and brothers she would imagine herself at the centre of the story, imagining that she was the girl being packed with hot, hard cock. For his part, the author would encourage Emma to write to him about her sex life and fantasies, delighted to have found a woman who not only submitted to anal sex, but positively relished it.

Thanks to their bisexuality, Emma and Tom found their fantasies and desires coinciding in so many areas: big tits, big cocks, round feminine bottoms and tight male bottoms, rimming, fucking, fisting, pissing cocks and pissing cunts, copious jism and copious cunt- cooze. Tom's desire to bugger the virgin bottom of a large-breasted fifteen year old school girl excited Emma almost as much as her own desire to be buggered by a monstrously well-hung teenage boy excited him. As things stood though, it looked as though her fantasy was going to turn into reality first.

As she waited in her hotel room, her nipples were hard and puckered, throbbing with desire. Through the fabric of her top, she caressed one soft mound in her hand, gently squeezing the turgid tip. At the same time, she reached down and gently stroked her wet pussy. Lying back on the bed, she spread her legs wide and looked down the length of her body, watching her tits rise and fall with each breath. Below that lay her forest of pussy hair, thick and curly. Absentmindedly, she began to stroke her inner thighs, enjoying the pleasurable sensations that ran through her. Slowly her fingers moved closer and closer to her open cunt. She sighed softly as she touched her cunt lips. She opened her legs further and pressed one finger to the hot, inner meat. At the same time, another finger slid down her arse crack and pressed against her blossoming arsehole. As she touched her finger to her arsehole the juice began to pour from her cunt. Letting the juice run from her pussy down the crack of her arse, she then smeared the slippery fluid all around the entrance to her rectum, all the while moaning softly to myself. Slowly, she began to slide her index finger into the warm depths of her rear, thrilling to the feeling of wanting to shit. Deeper . . . deeper until finally she was all the way in. She could go no farther. Now it was time for her cunt. With another finger, she pressed against her swollen, wet cunt hole and slowly slid it all the way in. While, with her free hand, she squeezed and molded the soft, quivering mounds of her tits, she began to slowly slide her fingers in and out of her hole, faster and faster, until finally, she exploded in a luxurious orgasm, drowning her hand with a warm load of come. After licking her hand clean of the tasty juice, she closed her eyes and waited for the arrival of her sixteen year old lover.

Shafiq stood in the lift on the way to his teacher's room, still unable to quite believe that all this was happening to him. His cock was painfully hard in his jeans, snaking down his thigh, as he went over the day's events in his mind: Miss Boswell moaning like a whore while Mr Smith buggered her over her desk, Mr Smith finding him jacking off in the toilets and fucking him in one of the cubicles, and then what had just taken place in the bar, when Miss Boswell had felt his cock and given him a blow job on the way home. Most of the lads at school had the hots for Miss Boswell, but the thought of actually having sex with her was something else. She just seemed too strict and straight-laced for that. Perhaps he had imagined it all? When he reached the room he knocked gently. There was no answer. He remembered that she had told him that she would leave the door open so gingerly, he opened it.

The room was lit by a single bedside light but he couldn't see his teacher anywhere inside. Before he had time to think the door was locked behind him and he realised that Emma was pressing herself against him, kissing his mouth with an urgency and passion he had never known before. As they kissed their hands roamed over one another's bodies and Emma ground her crotch against the bulging mound of her pupil's prick.

"Let's fuck," she whispered in his ear, ". . . hard." Shafiq grabbed Emma's tits, squeezing them through her top.

"Fuck, I love your tits!" Shafiq exclaimed as he groped his teacher's heavy boobs, unable to conceal his adolescent excitement. He yanked the top off her shoulders, baring her tits. He pulled it off her arms, leaving her topless. His sweaty hands fell on her bare tits. Her nipples slid between his fingers. Emma gasped, her cunt contracting. Shafiq leaned over and started sucking on her nipples and Emma felt her fanny convulse.

"Oh God! Yess!" she hissed.

Shafiq held her fast, his lips smacking around her tits, his tongue slurping at her huge brown nipples. He sucked up mouthfuls of tit- flesh and gnawed on it, growling like a dog. Emma's eyes nearly popped out. She squeezed her legs together, working her pussylips against each other frantically. Pussy cream oozed from between her swollen, throbbing cuntlips and trickled down the insides of her naked thighs. Shafiq thrust his hand up under her skirt groping at her crotch. He kneaded her furry cunt, slid a finger between her cuntlips, forced it rudely up her fuckhole.

"Ohhhhh God!" Emma whined, going out of her mind as the horny boy sucked her tits and fingerfucked her. Her toes curled in her shoes. She squirmed with each wiggle of his thick finger in her crotch.

Shafiq pulled his finger out of her and inspected it, watching Emma's sap-like pussy-cream drip from it. He sniffed his finger, then thrust it into his mouth, sucking it clean.

He pulled off his T-shirt; revealing a slim, muscular torso, his tiny dark nipples puckered and hard. He undid his jeans and yanked them off along with his loafers. He wore neither underwear nor socks, so he straightened up stark naked, his enormous cock throbbing and dripping. His gigantic prick was circumcised, mocha- brown in colour and slightly curved. He wrapped his hand around his cock and pumped the shaft a few times. It had been dark in the alleyway when she had sucked him off, but now she could see him in all his glory. Emma reached out, her fingers stroking the moist, searing-hot cockhead. She smeared around some lube as it oozed from Shafiq's pisshole.

"You want it?" Shafiq said.

"God yes," Emma croaked, her fingers once again busy in her dripping puss.

"Christ, are you horny for it! Here, let's get this off."

He pulled off her skirt. Naked, Emma stepped out of her shoes, her smooth tanned body flushed and tingling, her skin silky-hot. She pressed up against the muscular teenager, rubbing her belly against his cock, nuzzling his muscular chest. He wrapped his arms around her and she went weak in his embrace, kissing his tiny nipples.

He broke their embrace and pushed Emma to her knees. He rubbed his cock in her face, smearing cocklube on her cheeks nose, chin and lips. Emma groaned, turning her face from side to side, enjoying the feel of the big veiny prong against her skin. It was so hot and slick, so velvety-smooth and yet so hard. She thrust out her tongue, anxious to taste Shafiq's huge teen-meat, but he slapped her face with his cock, driving her wild with lust and frustration. Shafiq lifted his cock up and shoved his sweaty balls in her face. They were big, floppy balls, swollen with spunk.

"Lick my balls, Miss! Eat my ball-sweat!" Emma was shocked at the way he was talking to her. He was a teenage boy and she was his teacher! Half of her wanted to slap his face and tell him to mind his manners But that was impossible. She was too hungry for his huge cock, his over-full sperm-laden balls, his gorgeous teen-hunk body. He had seen her lust for him and was taking advantage. Emma licked. The salty, musky flavour and scent made her dizzy, made her drunk with lust. Her excitement surged and she started to frig herself.

Emma munched on the spongy head of Shafiq's cock as if it had been dipped in honey. The raunchy, slightly bitter flavour of the youth's cut cock made her salivate. She sucked wetly, her tongue slurping around and around the hot, throbbing knob. Fuck-lube dripped into her mouth and dribbled down her throat. Shafiq took hold of Emma's head and forced his cock in deeper, pressing his bell-end to her tonsils. When she failed to gag, he worked his cock down her gullet. Her nose pressed against his groin, his cock buried completely in her face.

"Oh fuck, Oh fuck, Oh Miss . . ." Shafiq moaned. Emma knew that she was the first woman to deep-throat him.

Emma's well-stretched lips smacked. The youth's cock slipped in and out between them, his knob massaging her tonsils. Emma moaned, bobbing her head, trying to suck the jism out of Shafiq's thick, pulsating prick. She churned her tongue at the underside of his knob, trying to bring him off. She wanted his come, wanted to feel his huge balls squirm and contract against her chin as they pumped his spunky load through his cock and into her throat. As she sucked, her fingers pistoned between her pussylips. The moment Shafiq started shooting, she was going to bring herself off with him.

Shafiq gripped her head, using her open mouth and waiting throat as he'd use her pussy if he'd been fucking it. He closed his eyes, pulling his cock nearly all the way out of Emma's mouth, then plunging it back in, sliding it to the hilt into her mouth and down her throat. Spit ran down Emma's chin like pussyjuice. By relaxing her throat she was able to tolerate the long, slicing thrusts of his cock without gagging. His cock made squishing noises in her mouth and throat just as it would if he'd been fucking her pussy. She felt his cock-shaft swelling thicker and harder with each thrust. She reached up and squeezed his balls, anxious to coax out his load as she felt her mouth and throat tire. Normally, the greatest feat in deep throating a cock was simply length, but Shafiq's prick was so thick that her mouth was stretched to the limit and was beginning to ache.

The youth swayed on his feet, his head twisting deliriously from side to side. Emma moaned, growled, sucked. Her head bobbed. Her lips smacked. She swallowed the cocklube that dribbled into her throat. Her fingers plunged in her juice-oozing pussy.

"I want your come!" she thought."I want to eat your load! Give it to me, big boy! Shoot it!" Her left hand massaged Shafiq's nuts rhythmically. Stuffing her fingers into her syrupy cunt, she got them good and wet and brought them up between his legs, stroking him behind his gigantic bollocks. She sought out the tight pucker of his anus and rubbed between his taut, muscled buttocks. She transferred her pussy juices to his butt-hole and began to massage the slowly yielding ring of muscle. She felt Shafiq push out his anal ring, making it bloom like a rose, sucking her fingers inside. His anus, no longer tight, felt spongey to her touch and Emma was amazed that two fingers slipped easily into his hot rectum.

"Ahhhhh!" the youth groaned, Emma's bunched fingers thrusting into his shithole."Take it!" He embraced her head and forced his cock to the hilt down her throat. His cock shuddered, flexed, ejaculated; his arsehole clenching in spasm around his teacher's buggering fingers.

"Uhhhhh!" he cried, withdrawing his cock so that the huge glans rested on Emma's tongue. Hot cum flooded Emma's mouth and throat, gushing down her gullet.

Emma's eyes rolled back. She was in heaven, her mouth stuffed with a spurting cock, her senses reeling with the taste and aroma of fresh teenage spunk. She gulped, swallowing each mouthful of Shafiq's cum as he shot it. Her pussy tightened around her sliding fingers and erupted with spasms. She clamped her legs together, writhing with ecstasy.

"Mmmmm!" Emma growled and groaned as she sucked, gulping thick hot wads of cum. Each flex and spasming pulsation of the youth's cock in her mouth caused her pussy to contract and spasm. The fuckjuice dribbled between her rhythmically squeezing thighs, and her fingers twisted and rubbed deep inside her pussy. Tearing her mouth from Shafiq's still-spurting cock, Emma sat back on her heels, dizzy and panting, her right hand still rubbing her pussy as the last orgasmic twinges itched through it. Jacking her pupil's tool and ramming her fingers into his humid butthole, Emma let his final few jets of creamy jism spatter her teats as she savoured the come still pooling in her mouth before swallowing it. Shafiq pulled her to her feet and kissed her, tasting the saltiness of his semen in her mouth.

"Lick your spunk off my tits Shafiq," Emma said breathlessly as she lay back on the bed. Shafiq lapped hungrily at Emma's sperm-slick tits, sucking hard on the brown cones of her nipples as he swallowed his own thick load.

Desperate for something to sooth the itch in her pussy, Emma pushed Shafiq's head downwards toward her crotch, spreading her slim thighs invitingly. Shafiq lay on his front between Emma's legs and stared transfixed at her wantonly proffered vagina, licking his lips at the prospect of actually tasting his teacher's wet, meaty cunt. Emma closed her eyes and squeezed her breasts, pinching her puckered nipples as she waited to feel her teenage lover's tongue against the moist lips of her sex. She waited, and waited. Opening her eyes she saw Shafiq kneeling between her legs, staring open- mouthed at her crotch.

"Don't just stare, Shafiq," Emma told him, "Eat me!"

"Miss, it's just . . ." Shafiq could hardly speak he was so turned on, "You're just . . . I mean . . . your, your . . ."

"Cunt?" Emma pronounced the word slowly, "My cunt?"

"Yeh . . . oh fuck," Shafiq was actually panting now, "Your cunt. Your beautiful fucking cunt. Oh man, it's so hairy."

"Don't you like hairy cunts, Shafiq?"

"Oh Miss," Shafiq replied quickly, drooling at the sight, "I fucking love them. It's just I haven't had many. Sarah told me that you had a really thick bush, but this is amazing." Shafiq stared at his teacher's extravagantly furred crotch for a couple of seconds longer before pressing his face between her legs. He kissed her thighs and teased her a little, but soon succumbed to his desire to taste her cunt and started to lick her clit. She gasped and thrust her hips against his mouth as he worked on her. Her legs spread wider, giving him more room to work. Her clit rose to meet his tongue and her nipples hardened even more. Reaching up he caressed her nipples, pinching them and kneading them as he played with them. Her hips were now gyrating and humping his face. He could feel her juices flowing from her cunt over his chin as he ate her cunt.

"Oh, Shafiq, eat it. Eat my hairy cunt. Oh, my God, Oh . . . you're so good at this . . ." He could only make "mming" noises in response to her words, but he loved it, almost suffocated in the juicy, hairy bush of his teacher's minge. He pulled his right hand down and slipped one then two fingers into her gushing cunt, feeling the juices quickly covering his hand as he finger fucked her. He wanted to make her come with his mouth, to pay her back for two great blow jobs. He could tell by her mews of pleasure that he was doing a good job in her puss, but he knew how he could make it better.

"Sit on my face," he said, coming up for air.

Shafiq lay back on the bed and Emma quickly straddled him, placing her cunt above his face. From this position he had a perfect view of her thick, curly bush and could look up to see her gorgeous tits and erect, brown nipples that stood straight out like little erasers. He knew what she wanted and went right to the task at hand. He pulled her hips closer and started to feast on her cunt, flicking her erect clit and breathing in her musky aroma. She grabbed the headboard and looked down at him as he started to work on her cunt, meeting his eyes. Her hips began to move and her cunt to drip as he worked on her fragrant sex, the lower half of his face becoming covered with her cunt juices as she fucked his face, barely caring if he suffocated in the process. His hands caressed her firm, smooth arse as he ate her cunt, then slipped his hands up her toned belly to cup her tits. Keeping one hand on the headboard for balance, Emma slipped a couple of fingers into her cunt and spread her lips for him, allowing his tongue to dig even deeper in her oozing slot. She began to shudder and shake, one hand clutching the headboard with a death grip as Shafiq's expert tongue and her own two fingers worked her cunt. Emma was now in sensory overload, Shafiq's hands wandering over her tits and bottom, her clit was being noisily sucked and her cunt finger fucked. The boy would go far. He may have been young, but he certainly knew how to eat pussy. With a cry she began to orgasm, her cunt juices flowing over his lower face and her hips crushing down on him as she spasmed, unable to pull away from his face. As her orgasm reached its peak she felt herself squirt into Shafiq's mouth.

The viscous cooze which filled Shafiq's mouth as Emma came was like a drug to him. Overcome by lust he pushed Emma off his face onto the bed and manhandled her roughly so that she was lying on her front, humping her heaving pussy against the duvet in an attempt to keep her orgasm alive. He forced her legs apart and then, gripping her peachy buttocks, spread them lewdly apart. Emma's cunt-cream had run down into her buttcrack and her arsehole glistened invitingly. Mischievously, she clenched her shit-ring a few times then pushed it out, making it bloom like a rose. Shafiq lowered his face into the crease of her arse and inhaled deeply, letting the musky scent of his teacher's beautiful bottom overwhelm his senses, then let his tongue make contact with her anus. He swirled his horny tongue around and around Emma's itchy butthole, licking off her pussy juices so that he could get to the flavour he really desired: pure, female arsehole. Like any horny teenage boy, Shafiq loved tits and pussy, but for him nothing even approached the female bottom as an object of lust.

Shafiq's butt obsession stemmed originally, as it did for most young men, from porn. He would spend hours with his older cousin Rahim poring over dirty magazines and watching porn movies. Shafiq noticed that Rahim's entire smut collection was based around one sex act -- sodomy. The porn sessions always had the same pattern. First they would "get comfortable," Rahim's euphemism for getting naked. Then they would stroke their cocks as they watched dirty teenage tarts being rimmed, fingered and buggered on the screen until they both came, shooting thick ropes of white jism over their muscular chests. Shafiq noticed that Rahim would always finger his hairy butthole when he was close to coming and so Shafiq tried it too, finding that it made him ejaculate with even more force than usual, so much so that he could actually shoot into his own mouth. Then one day Rahim offered to show Shafiq something that would give him the hardest come ever -- rimming. Shafiq pulled his knees back and spread his tight buttocks and gasped with pleasure as he felt his cousin's tongue poking into his shithole. He was slightly shocked that his cousin was doing this to him, after all Rahim had a knock-out fox of a girlfriend called Suzanne and didn't seem at all queer, but Rahim seemed to be enjoying it and Shafiq certainly was. His cock had never been harder and he wanked hard as he enjoyed being rimmed. After a while he felt a greasy finger probing his brownie, and he pushed out with his shitting muscles, eager to feel it inside. The effect of Rahim's finger working his back- passage was electric and Shafiq realised that he was not far off coming. Just as he felt his balls stir, Rahim took Shafiq's cock into his mouth, licking around the sensitive head of his huge brown glans and poked a second finger into his churning arsehole. Shafiq didn't have time to utter a warning and with an almighty heave in his groin he pumped the biggest load of jism of his life into the mouth of his cock-sucking cousin.

Neither of them mentioned it afterwards, and never discussed what had taken place, but rimming, fingering and cock-sucking became a regular part of their porn-fuelled jack-off sessions. Soon after the inevitable happened. Shafiq was on his hands and knees, watching a big-titted Eastern European slapper taking Rocco Siffredi's big dick up her shitpipe, and Rahim was behind him rimming his itchy shit-ring in preparation for his fingers. By the time Rahim had stuffed three fingers into Shafiq's tight teenage butt, Shafiq was going wild, bucking and squirming as Rahim fingered him, massaging his sensitive prostate and the inside of his rectum. Rahim was turning him on even further by telling him in lurid detail how he had fucked Suzanne in the toilet of the restaurant where she waitressed that afternoon.

"Oh fuck man, that's so fucking good," Shafiq gasped, reaching around and gripping Rahim's wrist, trying to pull his fingers further into his shitter, "Give me more. Finger me deeper you cunt."

"Can't get no further mate," Rahim chuckled, his vaseline smeared fingers slurping in Shafiq's obscenely stretched anus."If you want more you'll have to take my prick."

"Yes. Anything," Shafiq gasped, "I don't give a shit what you use, just fill my fucking arse!"

"You want it then?" Rahim goaded, "You want my stiff cock fucking your shitter like it was a cunt?"

"Yes, do it," Shafiq begged, "Use my shithole like it was Suzanne's twat." Shafiq suddenly felt his arse empty and waited to feel Rahim's huge cock-head pressing against his butthole, but then he realised that Rahim was standing in front of him. Before he had chance to speak, Rahim thrust his hard prick into Shafiq's mouth.

"Oh yeah, that's it," Rahim moaned, thrusting his cock into Shafiq's mouth."Get my dick nice and wet. Can you taste my bird's cunt on my dick Shafiq?"

Shafiq could only grunt and attempt to nod. His mouth was too full of his cousin's meat. But the answer would have been in the affirmative; Rahim's cock tasted strongly of pussy.

"Oh fuck, suck it mate," Rahim repeated, "Lick off Suzanne's fanny juices. Oh yeh, taste her cunt. She was so fucking wet today, dirty bitch. She really squelched when I fucked her; slut came so hard she pissed herself. Maybe I should have given her one up the shitter before I left; then you could have licked her shit off my prick."

Shafiq sucked harder on the huge penis filling his mouth. The thought of sucking off his cousin after he'd given his girlfriend a buggering was almost enough to make him come, but he wanted to save that for later. Rahim's description of his lunchtime knee-trembler with the delicious Suzanne had been so vivid that Shafiq had a lucid and pornographic image of it in his head: Suzanne bent over a wash-basin in the staff toilet, her black shirt bunched up around her waist, Rahim's big brown prick slamming into her bushy blonde cunt from behind, his hips slapping against her chubby arse and making her big knockers bounce on her chest. Shafiq superimposed himself on the action, kneeling in front of Rahim's wanton, grunting girlfriend, nibbling her clit as she got fucked, his face bathed in her cuntal juices. Then Rahim would pull out of her cunt with a slurp and press his engorged bell-end against her pinky brown anus. Suzanne would tell them both what a slut she was for Pakistani cock and beg Rahim to bugger her while his cousin ate her pussy. Rahim would then bugger her lustily, filling her guts and forcing her slippery cunt meat into Shafiq's greedy mouth, until Suzanne began to climax, clasping Shafiq's head and pulling him into her hot crotch and pissing forcefully down his throat as her shitting muscles milked Rahim's sperm into her bowels. At that point in the fantasy Rahim would button up his jeans and make an exit, leaving his semi-naked, panting girlfriend alone with Shafiq. Suzanne would demand to be sodomised again, moaning with delight as Shafiq's much larger cock filled her sperm-slick backside. Then, after she received another buttfull of creamy jism, she would tell Shafiq to lie on the floor so she could give him his "treat." Squatting over his face, Suzanne would pull apart her fat, sweaty buttocks so that Shafiq could rim her poop-hole, then, frigging her bushy quim, she would shit both loads of come into his waiting mouth, letting him savour the strong taste of her bowels in the virile teenage sperm that gurgled from her rectum.

Just as Shafiq's fantasy reached this point, Rahim pulled his spit- wet dick from his cousin's mouth and went to kneel behind him. Pressing his slippery glans into the puckered brown core of Shafiq's anus, he pushed slowly forward.

"Push down like you're having a dump," Rahim told him. Shafiq pushed out his anus, struggling to allow his cousin's engorged prick into his shit-chute. It wasn't easy, but Shafiq was so horny he was desperate to get fucked; even Rahim's bell-end pressing against his greasy shithole felt good. With superhuman effort, Shafiq strained hard, a loud fart ripping from his arsehole in the process, and he felt Rahim's slippery pole penetrate his bum. The pain was incredible at first, but he gritted his teeth, not wanting Rahim to think he was some kind of pussy. Besides, he knew he could take it. Rahim's cock was pretty large, but nowhere near as big as the cucumber Shafiq had fucked his own arse with a couple of days earlier.

"Oh yeah," Rahim sighed. Shafiq felt Rahim's bollocks against his own, and realised that he was almost all the way inside. His rectum quickly got used to his cousin's fat prick and Shafiq started to luxuriate in that delicious feeling of fullness, the sort you get just before you have a massive dump. Slowly, Rahim began to pump his prick into Shafiq's bowels.

"Oh fuckkkkk," Shafiq moaned, "Shit, that feels fucking good. Yeah, fuck me." It felt good being fucked. Seriously good. Being fucked by a real cock was definitely better than any cucumber, and beat any other kind of masturbation hands down. It felt good for Rahim too. Suzanne was usually willing to be fucked in the arse whenever Rahim fancied it, but she was a passive fuck whereas Shafiq was thrusting his hips back onto Rahim's humping cock, sucking all eight fat inches into his bowels. But there was something else. Shafiq hadn't been to the toilet and Rahim could feel his cock sinking into a hot turd in the depths of his arse.

"That feel good, mate?" Rahim asked, slapping Shafiq's taut buttocks

"Ohhhh, shit," Shafiq groaned as his tiny ring clamped down around his older cousin's fuck-knob. He looked back at him, his face a mask of anguished lust."Give it to me, Rahim. Fill my pussy with your big cock." Rahim shoved his steely member up the boy's clasping rectum, amazed at how tight his bunghole was. Shafiq's anal sheath squeezed his swollen shaft in a satin vice as Rahim delved deeper in his guts, buggering him hard.

"Tell me what it feels like, Rahim," Shafiq breathed.

"So hot, so tight," Rahim moaned as he stuffed his thick pole up Shafiq's churning shitter. He watched with heated passion as his engorged pipe sank through the boy's widely-distended orifice. Then he thrust the remainder of his aching rod into him, his balls resting against his firm arse-cheeks and his bloated cockhead nudging the shit in his bottom.

"Oh fucking hell, fuck, fuck, fuck!" Shafiq wailed as he twisted his arse before his horny cousin, gyrating his hips hornily in wide circles around the enormous cock filling his shit-pit. He was obviously enjoying the sordid buggery as much as his more experienced cousin. Shafiq's spasming rectum massaged the full length of Rahim's throbbing erection. Rahim began to fuck the boy's arse in long, steady strokes. His shaft was slick with saliva and pre-cum, but Shafiq was still unbelievably tight. Shafiq gradually relaxed, and soon the turgid pole was sliding hard and deep inside him. He humped back against his cousin, skewering his tiny arsehole onto his hard spike. Rahim gripped Shafiq's slender waist and began to ram his bloated cock almost brutally into his churning butthole. He pulled out so that only the head was lodged in his anal pit, then slammed it home again and again. Shafiq grunted mindlessly as Rahim slammed his rigid fuckmeat into his boycunt.

The air hung thick with the spicey scent of shit; something that made Rahim rage with lust. That was the best thing about fucking lads -- hot, hard, filthy butt-sex. Anal sex with Suzanne always seemed to involve a palaver of going to the toilet and making sure she was clean "back there," but lads never seemed to bother about that, and Rahim loved little better than sinking his cock into a tight boy-butt, packed with hot turds.

"I can feel shit up your arse mate," Rahim groaned."So fucking hot. Fucking your shitty cunt."

Shafiq groaned at the smell of his own shit and the feeling of Rahim's cock slamming in and out, churning his filth, causing it to fart out of his fucked hole with wet, slurping sounds. He could feel Rahim's low hanging balls slapping against his own and the firmness with which he gripped his waist as he rode him hard and deep.

"Fucking filthy boypussy!" Rahim bellowed."Fucking you like I ride my bitch."

"Dick my pussy, man! Pound my arse!" Shafiq bellowed."Fuck the shit out of me, Rahim!" His hand was flying up and down his cock. His balls were churning and tightening up. He knew that the come stroke wasn't far off. He could tell by Rahim's rapid breaths that he, too, was near ejaculation.

"Harder! Harder, Rahim!" Shafiq yelled."Hump that arse! Rape my shitty hole, fucker! Make me come!" He took his hand off his cock and dug his fingers into the carpet. He bucked his arse back to meet Rahim's every pounding thrust. He wanted Rahim to make him cum.

"Aaarrrggghhh! Fuck! Fuck!" the two horny cousins yelled, in unison, Shafiq's dick spooging onto the towel beneath him and Rahim's cock spasming up his arse.

"Spunking your shitty hole, Shafiq!"

"Yeah! Yeah! Shoot that load, Rahim!" Shafiq cried "I can feel it! Shoot your hot cum up my arse!" Shafiq shrieked as his rectal passage contracted around Rahim's pulsating cock. He bucked back against his pelvis, capturing every inch of his flexing shaft, and squeezed the come from his balls. He came harder than ever before in his life. Rahim's body tensed as he splattered stream after stream of jism into Shafiq's guts. The boy's hot, spasming arsehole milked every drop of sperm from him. He fired one last load up his shitter, then slumped on top of his trembling body. Shafiq sighed happily when Rahim's softening cock sloshed out of his come-soaked bunghole. Rahim sat back on his haunches, his filthy cock drooping satisfied between his legs, staring at Shafiq's brown arsehole, which was gaping wide and puckering from the horny sodomy. Suddenly Shafiq clenched his hole and stuffed his hand between his legs.

"Oh shit," he cried, "I really need the toilet." He got to his feet and ran to the toilet, with Rahim following him. He was just about to sit on the toilet when Rahim stopped him.

"No!" he yelled, "I want to see you shit. Here, on the floor." Shafiq was too desperate to argue, and the thought of laying a cable in front of his cousin was kind of horny. Rahim knelt behind his younger cousin and fixed his gaze on Shafiq's slippery shithole. Shafiq pushed with his shitting muscles and a couple of wet, spermy farts burst from his tender anus. Rahim felt his prick stiffen in response and began wanking, watching his own spunk drip from Shafiq's abused butthole. The brown tip of a fat turd poked from Shafiq's anus and he sighed as he began shitting, turned on to feel his shithole being stretched again.

"Yeh, shit it out Shafiq," Rahim moaned, fisting his now hard cock."Shit out that big fucking turd. Oh yeah, you horny dirty fucker!" Shafiq groaned with pleasure as the huge, gritty turd slipped out of his butt. It was huge, about 10 inches long, and satisfyingly thick. As the log fell onto the floor with a splat, Rahim thrust his cock into Shafiq's filthy arsehole in a single stroke and began fucking him again. Shafiq sighed with delight -- he loved being fucked.

Shafiq and Rahim continued with their regular jack-off and butt- fucking sessions and Shafiq fairly soon became addicted to getting his butt stuffed. Whenever he got horny, he wanted something rodding his arse. He liked to borrow a big rubber dong that belonged to his sister Shazia, and shove it up his arse as he masturbated to porn on the net. It was during one of these solo butt-fucking sessions that Shazia discovered him and begged him to fuck her arse A lot of Pakistani girls used the anal route to protect their virginity before marriage, but Shazia was in a different league. Unlike any of Shafiq's girlfriends, Shazia could take his entire 13 inch cock ball-deep in her arse. That was Shafiq's problem. Being hung like a donkey had its disadvantages, chiefly that few girls could take him in their bottoms. One of his girlfriends, Sarah Price, had looked like a good prospect, but she hadn't managed it either. Initially, Shafiq hadn't been able to believe his luck when she had whispered to him that she loved it "up the shitter." Surely if any girl was going to be able to take Shafiq's oversized prick in her dirt-box it would be Sarah. She was exactly the kind of girl who turned Shafiq on: big-titted and hairy cunted with a nasty mouth on her. But despite using up almost an entire tube of KY, Sarah's tight teenage shitter had refused to take more than a few inches of Shafiq's big prick and he returned to fucking her slack cunt. However, going out with Sarah had been good for his reputation. Word soon got round about the size of his member, and he received no shortage of female attention. He got plenty of pussy, but the girls he fucked either thought anal was too pervy, or else they found him to large.

He would never have guessed in a million years that his sexy teacher, Miss Boswell, like to have her bum fucked, but he'd seen it that day with his own eyes; Miss Boswell kneeling on her desk while Mr Smith fucked his hefty cock up her shitter. And here she was with him, her buttocks splayed, her anal musk filling his nostrils as he tongued the wrinkled knot of her poop-hole. Crazed with lust he tied to jab his tongue into her shithole, hungry for her arse. Emma was in heaven, loving the sensation of the teenager's tongue trying to enter her back passage. She pressed her stiff-nippled tits to the bed and thrust her fingers into her cunt.

"I want to fuck your gorgeous arse, Miss," Shafiq panted, coming up for air, his tongue beginning to ache.

"Then do it," Emma said, turning up her arse higher and showing Shafiq her dripping cunt."I want to be fucked!"

"Mmmm, fuck you're hot." Shafiq rubbed his hand between her legs, getting it sopping wet with her cuntjuices, "Like a bitch in heat."

He smeared female fuckjuices up and down Emma's arsecrack, slapped some on his cock and smoothed it up and down, getting it slick from one end to the other.

"I want to be fucked!" Emma purred, wiggling her arse. She couldn't wait to feel Shafiq's big, horny cock slide into her throbbing, itch-saturated shithole.

Shafiq took hold of her arse. He stuck his juice-slick cock between her thighs and rubbed it back and forth against her swollen-apart cuntlips. Emma clamped her thighs together, panting as Shafiq fucked her between them.

"Oh yessss!" she moaned."You've got such a huge cock!"

"And you've got such a sweet, tight arse!" Shafiq growled."You love being fucked there don't you?"

"Yes, like a bitch," Emma said, surprised by her own sluttishness and a little ashamed that the prospect of a massive teenage dong up her shitter could transform her from sensible schoolteacher to wanton cock-slut."Fuck me!"

"I could come just like this," the youth said."Shoot it right between your legs! Your skin's so smooth and hot, your pussy so soft and bushy!"

Emma wiggled her arse, rotating it against his muscular lower belly."Fuck meeeee!"

"Oh yeah!" Shafiq cried. He pulled his juice-dripping cock from between her thighs and rubbed its knob up and down her meaty cuntlips. He slid the horny fuckrod up and down her arsecrack.

Emma's arsehole tingled, her shitter twitching each time Shafiq's cock rubbed across it.

"You like that, Miss?"

"Yesssss!" Emma moaned."Mmmm, I love your cock!"

Shafiq pressed his searing-hot cock-knob to her arsepucker, and Emma wiggled her arse, moaning with excitement. Her pussy contracted rhythmically, fuck-itch pulsing through it."Fuck meeeee!"

Shafiq's hands tightened on Emma's hips. He pressed his slippery cock harder against her shitter. Her arsehole opened and Emma gasped as Shafiq's cockhead slipped inside. The youth eased his cock up her arsehole, fucking it into her guts.

Emma gasped again, hardly aware of what was happening to her, hardly able to believe what she felt inside her.

"Tight arse!" Shafiq moaned, twisting and sliding his cock inside her."Oh, Miss, what a shithole you've got!"

"How much have you got in?" Emma panted, determined to take every inch of Shafiq's enormous cock, in spite of the pain as he stretched her shitter-mouth. Weakly, she reached for the KY on the table and handed it to Shafiq.

"Almost in," Shafiq lied as he smeared some jelly over the several inches of prick-meat that were yet to enter Emma's anus. He slid his hands forward, along Emma's belly, up to her tits. He squeezed and caressed her tits, tweaked and pinched and pulled her nipples. Emma saw stars. Her loins contracted repeatedly, her pussyhole opening and closing, her arsehole clamping around Shafiq's cock. She thrust her right hand down between her thighs, frigging herself off. Shafiq's cock in her arsehole gave her almost as much pain as pleasure, and she countered her pain by increasing her pleasure. Her fingers jerked in and out of her pussyhole and she moaned, squirming as the horny Pakistani boy buggered her. With every thrust into her sucking shit-trench Shafiq managed to force more of his length into the welcoming confines of his teacher's rectum. He was as gentle as he could be, feeding Emma more and more of his bloated fuck pole until, at last, he felt the wetness of her cunt against his balls and the tight ring of her anus clamped around the base of his prick. For Emma, the sensation was like nothing she had ever felt before. It was like being fisted, like someone had shoved a baseball bat up her bottom. But gradually the pain disappeared and Emma began to enjoy the incredible feeling of fullness that Shafiq's cock gave her. Once her back-passage had fully adjusted to his huge size, Emma started to thrust her bum backwards onto Shafiq's dick with sluttish abandon.

"Go easy, or I'll come," he said, rotating her arse and screwing her arsehole on his cock. He fucked slowly, sliding his swollen cock in and out with even, controlled strokes."What an arse!"

Emma's eyes were full of hot tears. She prickled in every cell of her naked body. She groaned as Shafiq slowly screwed his cock in and out, her right hand pounding away at her cunt, her fuckjuices dripping from her hand and running down her legs like hot syrup. She could feel Shafiq's cock like a hot, oiled snake sliding in her guts.

"Fuck me! Fuck my horny shitter" she mumbled, delirious with pleasure, drunk with excitement."Bugger meeeee!"

Despite Shafiq's attempts to keep her movements slow and even, Emma managed to wiggle her arse in wild, grinding circles, her arsehole sucking and gnawing Shafiq's cock.

"Shit!" Shafiq panted."I'm blow your head off when I spunk!"

Tightening his hands around her waist, he began to jerk her arse back and forth at his loins as he rammed, plunging his cock up her seething, clutching shithole as if he were trying to make his cockhead pop out of her mouth.

"Ahhhh! Ahhhh! Yeahhhh!"

"Yes!" Emma hissed, wiggling her arse, fucking herself silly on Shafiq's plunging, grinding cock. His cock shot electricity up her arsehole. Her fingers clawed pleasure through her cunt."Fuck me! Fuck meeee!"

Shafiq moaned as if he were being whipped, his hard loins banged Emma's arse, jolting her, nearly knocking the wind out of her. Her tits bounced beneath her, her nipples hard as bullets. She twisted her head from side to side, her long hair flying, and Shafiq grabbed handfuls of brunette hair and pulled on them, making Emma arch her back and turn up her arse even more. Her arsehole tightened mercilessly around his cock. He rammed her with a final flurry of thrusts and exploded inside her.

"Uhhhhh!" he bellowed, his body jerking spastically, his cock flexing in Emma's arsehole and spurting jism into her guts."Ahhhhh!"

"Yessss!" Emma crooned. Her eyes rolled back as the spasms erupted in her loins and ripped simultaneously through her fingerfucked pussy and her cock-reamed arsehole.

Emma and her student moved in unison like a pair of dancers. Their bodies jerked and shuddered to the same rhythm as orgasmic spasms pulsed through their fuck-organs, through their loins, through their naked young bodies. Shafiq's cock flexed powerfully with each ejaculation, nearly lifting Emma off the bed. She felt his jism spurting into her bowels, hot juicy wads of it, splashing and splattering in her guts. Her arsehole contracted rhythmically, sucking his cock like a mouth, milking every drop of come from his pisstube.

Gasping, he yanked his cock out of her. Emma's arsehole gaped wide- open for several seconds before it began to close. Shafiq stuck a finger up her arse and let her arsehole close around it. He fingerfucked her as she squeezed out the last of her orgasm, and his come oozed out around his sliding finger. He dropped to his knees behind her, kissing and licking her arse, biting her buttocks. He stuck his tongue up her arsehole, and Emma moaned as his hot tongue massaged and soothed her stretched shitter. Having her gaping hole rimmed felt deliciously dirty, but Emma wanted to show Shafiq that she could be even filthier. Spinning round she took Shafiq's softening prick into her mouth and sucked on it noisily, savouring the strong taste of her bowels mixing with Shafiq's salty spunk. By the time Emma had finished fellating him, Shafiq's prick was once again hugely erect and ready to fuck her a second time. Emma shivered with delight. He had already shot a load down her throat, over her tits, over her buttocks and now, up her arse. Emma briefly toyed with the notion of letting the hunky teenager fuck her pussy, but decided against it. Her arsehole was already itching for another fucking.

Pulling her knees almost up to her breasts, Emma reached down and spread the cheeks of her bottom, leaving Shafiq in no doubt about where she wanted his penis. Shafiq knelt down next to the bed and tasted Emma's cunt, licking up and down the fat lips of her hairy pussy, burying his face in the soft curls of her bush. Grasping her heaving tits, Emma pinched her nipples as Shafiq's tongue lashed her swollen puss. Conscious of a huge load of boy-spunk still sloshing wetly in her bottom, Emma raised her arse up and sighed with delight as she felt Shafiq's hot tongue rimming the pucker of her anus. Shafiq sealed his lips around the brown ring of her arsehole and forced his tongue inside, sucking at her bumhole. It was obvious what the dirty teen lad wanted, and Emma gave it to him. Bearing down with her butt-muscles, Emma let Shafiq's massive creamy load drool from her arsehole into Shafiq's mouth. Disengaging his mouth from Emma's delicious butthole, Shafiq lay on top of her and covered her mouth with his. Emma thrust her tongue up into the mouth of her randy schoolboy lover and a copious offering of arse-flavoured jism slipped into her mouth. Emma loved the taste of sperm, but when it was flavoured with her own arsehole like this, it drove her wild. They kissed like a couple possessed, swapping Shafiq's potent jism between their mouths, tongue swirling around and around in their fuck-lust. Reaching down between her legs, Emma gripped the thick shaft of Shafiq's erection and guided it towards her itchy butthole, her pussy spasming with pleasure as thirteen fat inches of hard teen-meat filled her guts.

As Shafiq buggered his sexy teacher with renewed vigour he kissed her neck and shoulders down to her breasts. Her big brown nipples were as hard as rocks and he sucked on each puckered cone in turn, biting on them gently.

"Oh fuck yesss," Emma cried, thrashing her head from side to side, "Bite them. Hurt the fuckers while you sodomise me." Shafiq chewed hard on her nips, sending Emma careering towards a huge orgasm. Thrashing wildly, Emma clutched Shafiq's head tightly, drawing his face between her sweaty jugs. Shafiq felt her shithole spasm around the shaft of his buggering cock and a spurt of wetness on his belly from her cunt. Rearing up off the bed, Emma reached down to grab Shafiq's tight buns, pulling him all the way inside her shit-tube as her orgasm reached its peak.

"Oh wow," Emma moaned, clenching her turd-cutter around the root of Shafiq's enormous fuck-rod."Your cock is so fucking big."

"Feel good up your arse, Miss?" Shafiq managed to ask through clenched teeth.

"Oh God yesssss!" Emma practically screamed."I love it up my shitter."

"And I love fucking you," Shafiq moaned, licking at her chunky nipples, "Best butt I've ever fucked."

"And how many horny sluts have taken your big brown cock all the way up their shitholes?" Emma teased.

"None. Too big. Except you, that is," Shafiq panted, driving his prick into the clutching sheath of Miss Boswell's greedy rectum. He decided not to mention his sister's anal skills at that point.

"Not even Sarah?"

"Nah," Shafiq chuckled, "We tried, but she couldn't take it."

"Maybe I could teach her," Emma suggested naughtily, knowing that a hint of lesbianism got most guys going."I bet you'd like that, wouldn't you Shafiq. Watching me and Sarah licking each other's cunts?"

"Oh would I!" Shafiq exclaimed, "She always said she wanted to try it with a woman."

"Well, maybe we'll have to do that," Emma said, "But in the meantime, ram that gorgeous cock into my arsehole and give me a good buggering. Show Sarah what she's missing." Shafiq buggered her hard, driven on by a fantasy vision of his teenage girlfriend locked in a lesbian 69 with his teacher, feasting upon each other's bushy cunts. Splaying Emma's buttocks, Shafiq withdrew his penis from her rectum and stared at her gaping arsehole, resisting the temptation to drop to his knees and push his tongue into her shit- cavern. Rudely, he thrust his massive pole into Emma's shitter in a single stroke, causing her to cry out in ecstasy. Again and again he pulled out and then thrust deeply up her dumper, the obscene sound of her wet, farting arsehole making him ever harder.

"Slap my tits," Emma said breathlessly.

"What?" Shafiq asked, unsure if he'd heard correctly.

"You heard," Emma said impatiently."Pull on my fucking nipples and slap my jugs, you cunt."

Shafiq was unbelievably turned on by his teacher's dirty talk. Somehow, hearing her uttering all this nasty filth was almost hotter than fucking her. Shafiq pinched her right nipple between thumb and forefinger, pulling hard on the erect bullet at its tip, then slapped her wobbling tit-flesh hard. Almost immediately Emma began to thrash and moan as another orgasm seized control of her body, radiating out from the depths of her shitter and running like an electric current through her cunt up to the peaks of her abused teats. Shafiq clawed madly at Emma's beautiful big tits, pinching her nipples and slapping each breast in turn as Emma writhed and came beneath him, her shit-ring chewing at his cock.

"I'm gonna jizz . . ." Shafiq moaned as he felt his bollocks begin to stir.

"Yeh," groaned Emma, "Spunk up my slutty arse. Fill my shitter with your load."

"Dirty hot bitch!" Shafiq babbled as a volley of thick come squirted from his huge cock deep into Emma's guts, "Dirty fucking anal slut!" Emma could feel his hot load coating her insides and realised with a sense of panic that Shafiq's spent prick was softening in her bottom. She needed to come more, but her arse was already shitting out his cock.

"Your fingers," she moaned, "Stick your fingers in my arse."

Shafiq thrust a couple of fingers into her slack, spunky turd-hole and manually buggered her.

"More!" Emma screamed, "Stick them all in." Shafiq managed to get three fingers into his teacher's ravaged pooper, but it still wasn't enough and she begged for more. Shafiq knew what she wanted but could hardly believe it. He'd seen fisting in porn movies but had always assumed it was done by trick photography. Easing his fourth digit in, Shafiq began swirling his fingers deeper into Emma's dirt tunnel. She didn't feel any pain, just intense ecstasy. It was as if the sensitive nerve endings of her anus were singing out in joy. Luckily, Emma's butthole was very slippery with lube and come and he was able to work his thumb in fairly easily. He knew from her groans of pleasure that he was doing a good job. When Shafiq finally squeezed his thumb into her arsehole, and all five fingers danced around inside her most intimate of orifices, a great emotion seized her entire body. He watched in disbelief as Emma's obscenely stretched anus sucked in his fist and gripped his wrist. He had his entire fist inside her arse! Slowly he began to fist her, pumping his hand into her spunk-filled bottom as she thrashed wildly on the bed, juices squirting from her cunt.

As if possessed, she yelled, "More! Shove your fist all the way in!" Shafiq, caught up in the moment, did just that. Emma could feel her anus opening to accommodate his entire fist. Her bowels sucked up Shafiq's hand like a giant vacuum! He pushed his fist in and out of her shit passage. Shafiq, too, had become excited; his breathing was

heavy and laboured. As for Emma, she was past the point of no return. Her orgasm started somewhere in her intestines, gathering momentum until her clit vibrated and her pussy felt as if it was going to burst. She came, and came. Her orgasm seemed to go on and on, but finally she weakly pleaded for him to take his hand out of her arsehole.

Shafiq pulled his spunk smeared fist from Emma's bottom with a lewd slurp and looked lustfully as her battered anus which fluttered vainly, trying to return to its previous puckered tightness. Emma was exhausted, her body still trembling from her multiple orgasms. Tenderly, her young lover picked her up in his arms and carried her to the bathroom. When he set her on her feet, she had to grasp the basin for support because her legs felt like jelly. She was too weak to protest when Shafiq knelt behind her and pressed his face between her sweaty buttocks. She felt his tongue massaging the greasy pucker of her anus, lewdly lapping at her bottom, hungry for sperm. Pushing out with her anus, she let Shafiq's thick load spill from her ravaged arsehole into his waiting mouth. She watched herself in the full-length mirror, her hair matted with perspiration and her bushy muff glistening with cooze, her breasts slippery with sweat and reddened from the tit-spanking she had begged for. Shafiq stood behind her and brought his hands up to cup her tits, tweaking her sensitive nipples. She turned her head to kiss him, tasting her bowels and his sperm in his mouth. She reached behind and felt for his cock. He was massively hard.

"My God," she exclaimed, "Don't you ever get soft?"

"Not with a woman as sexy as you," he smiled. And with that he slowly thrust his bloated erection up into Emma's shit-guts causing her to groan with pleasure as he set about buggering his sexy French teacher for the third time that night.

Shafiq Khan, however, wasn't the only pupil of Penrose Secondary School to be having fun that night. His sometime girlfriend and school "good time girl" Sarah Price was making the most of the relative freedom of a school trip too. Sarah had only decided to come on the trip when she heard that Shafiq was coming too. They had been girlfriend and boyfriend until they had broken up a few months earlier, and Sarah was looking for another opportunity to seduce him. The reason was simple. Sarah loved cock, and Shafiq had the most enormous cock she had ever seen; and she had seen many, despite her tender age. There was only one problem: Sarah liked it better in the butt, and Shafiq was just too big for her poor little bottom. They had tried on numerous occasions, using every kind of lubrication available as well as preparatory buttplugs and dildoes, but to no avail. By the time Shafiq's huge phallus was halfway in, she would be begging him to take it out. He still felt wonderful in her cunt, but she needed cock in her arse to be truly satisfied. Shafiq may have been a great lover, but his enormous size meant he couldn't scratch that lustful itch that Sarah felt constantly in her tight little teen anus.

Sarah's solution was simple. She let other boys fuck her sweet bottom. She was a beautiful girl and had little difficulty arousing the interest of the opposite sex (or indeed of her own sex -- she'd seen the sidelong glances her schoolfriends gave her in the showers after games). Half the sixth form and most of her father's friends had fallen prey to Sarah's insatiable lust for big cocks and buggery. But whenever Sarah found herself on her hands and knees, a large hard prick thrusting into her rectum, she always closed her eyes and imagined that it was Shafiq that was sodomising her. She wanted more than anything to take him fully into her sexy bottom and feel his slim brown hips slap against her soft, pale buttocks as he made anal love to her. She knew her wanton behaviour was earning her the reputation of a slut, but her need was too great.

On her first evening in Paris she had been able to find Shafiq anywhere. He hadn't been clubbing with their other school friends, and didn't seem to be hanging around the hotel either. Sarah was not happy. She had spent ages getting ready and was wearing her sexiest, skimpiest panties and a top that showed off her large breasts to their full advantage. To make matters worse, when she arrived back at the hotel the handsome Arab guy at reception told her that no-one had handed in the room key. Typical. Sarah's air- head room-mate Cathy must have taken it out with her, and knowing Cathy, she would be in bed with some Frenchman by now.

"Let me get you a drink while you wait for her," the Arab-looking concierge said, seeing she was upset. He took her over to the bar, which he was looking after as well as the front desk."Are you in the school party from England?"

"Yes," said Sarah quietly, rather pleased by the attention the man, whose name was Fahim, was giving her.

"Perhaps you could find your teacher?" he offered. The hotel had plenty of spare keys, of course, but Fahim had other plans for this sexy English schoolgirl.

"No," Sarah said, "Miss Boswell's probably asleep." Actually Fahim doubted that the girl's teacher would be either sleeping interested in her lost key, because only an hour or so earlier he had seen her greedily sucking the engorged penis of a teenage boy in the alleyway next to the hotel. CCTV was really a marvellous thing!

Fahim was a 19 year old Moroccan, working at the hotel while he was studying in Paris. His seventeen year old sister Nadia was also working there as a chambermaid. Neither was paid well, but they were given rooms and there were fringe benefits. The main benefit, forgetting free food and drink, was sex, and there was no shortage of that. Hotels were places that people came to have sex: businessmen and their mistresses mostly, but also some less conventional pairings, too. For example, one man booked a room every Saturday afternoon so he could be undisturbed as he set about the task of lustilly buggering his teenage daughters. In return for making sure that the room was always available and any security footage of father and daughter leaving and arriving destroyed, Fahim was given free access to two delicious bottoms whenever he wanted; so regularly, in fact, that the horny little minxes had become quite addicted to the feeling of Fahim's huge Arab schlong filling their back passages and begun to argue about who was going to be sodomised first. But there were plenty of other treats besides this 'regular fixture'. A few earlier a newly married couple had rented the honeymoon suite and Fahim had had to help the groom to bed because he had been so drunk; so drunk that he had probably been barely aware that a few minutes later his big-titted young bride was screaming in ecstasy beside him as she took a thick Arab cock into her rectum for the first time. Schoolgirls were always a certainty and Fahim had fucked hundreds of them. It was not always easy to persuade them to take his large erection in their tight teen bottoms, but it amazed him how many were willing to try. But it wasn't always girls. Fahim was just as happy to feel the tight heat of a male arsehole gripping his slippery cock. For such encounters Fahim worked together with his sister. Few men would refuse his advances once they were buried snugly inside his baby sister's hot cunt and feasting on her large, dusky breasts.

Sarah had caught Fahim's eye when she had arrived that afternoon. Her skin was pale and creamy, her hair thick and auburn like a pre- raphaelite painting. She was beautiful, but she also had what Fahim most desired in a woman: large, jutting tits. For a girl so young, she oozed sex from every pore of her body. Fahim noticed the way her breasts bounced, complemented by the slight wobble of her full buttocks as she walked, and felt his cock harden. And now as he spoke to her he felt his cock hardening again, praying that her room-mate would not walk in the door and ruin it for him. Fahim spoke English well, having lived there for a few years when his father was working in London, and several brandies later, Sarah was wrapped around his little finger.

"I have a room here, if you need somewhere to sleep," he began to say, but stopped when he saw her hesitate. Don't lose her now, he thought, and quickly added, "My sister is next door, you could sleep in her room if you liked."

Sarah agreed readily, kicking herself for not jumping at the chance to share a room, and maybe a bed, with this hunky Arab boy.

"In fact here she is," he said, springing to his feet to greet his sister, still in her chambermaid's uniform. The two girls shook hands and Fahim told Nadia that Sarah needed a place to stay.

"Fine," she replied, smiling at the English schoolgirl, "But can you give me about an hour, I've got something to do?"

"Of course," said Sarah, admiring the other girl's large breasts.

"Great,"Nadia smiled, "Will you bring her up then Fahim? Just make yourself comfortable Sarah, if I've already turned in."

"Sure," said Fahim, pouring more brandies for himself and Sarah and watching lustfully as his sister sashayed towards the lift.

After another hour or so of drinking and flirting, Fahim locked the front door of the hotel for the night and left Sarah in the bar as he went to check that Nadia was back in her room and ready for her overnight guest.

Fahim spent a moment looking at his sister's naked body as she thrashed on her large double bed, her fingers busy in her furry pussy, her stiff-nippled tits rising and falling as she panted. He lay down beside her and kissed her mouth softly.

"Horny already?" he asked.

"Of course! Aren't you?" she replied. She reached down to grope for his penis and found it hard in his pants, "Mmmm, it would seem that you are."

"Well, she's very sexy, don't you think?" he said by way of explanation, holding Nadia's wrist and pulling her fingers from her cunt. Slowly, sensuously, he licked his sister's cunt cream from each finger in turn.

"Mmm yes," Nadia said dreamily, "Such big boobs."

"Not as big as yours though," Fahim chuckled, gently cupping his sister's big brown breasts and tweaking her nipples, already hard with lust.

"Are you going to help me with her?" Nadia asked as her elder brother stroked her breasts and with the other hand fondled her firm, round bottom.

"Not, to begin with," he replied, tenderly kissing Nadia's erect nipples, "I think this one might need a woman's touch to get her horny. I'll tease her a bit, leave her to you so you can loosen her up a bit and then I can move in later."

"Hey, that means I might not get any cock tonight!" Nadia cried with a look of disappointment.

"Not unless you're quick," Fahim told her.

She was quick. Before Fahim could think what was happening, Nadia had released her brother's hefty cock from his pants and was noisily fellating him, grasping his throbbing tool in one hand and frigging her excited cunt with the other. With a mouth and throat as skilfull as his sister's attending to his prick, it wasn't long before Fahim felt his overloaded balls stirring.

"Nadia, I'm close," he croaked.

"So am I," she said breathlessly, tearing her mouth from his huge slippery organ. Then turning around suddenly she presented her brother with her bottom."Bugger me. Finish us both off up my arse."

Overcome with lust, Fahim spat on Nadia's puckered butthole and began to feed his spit-slimy cock up her shit-chute. For barely ten minutes the two horny siblings rutted like animals, grunting with pleasure as Fahim's cock pistoned in and out of Nadia's super-tight butthole. Fahim reached around and thrust his fingers into his sister's twat alongside her own, determined to bring her to climax before he came himself. That was all she needed and immediately her butthole began to spasm around Fahim's buggering cock as she started to come.

"Don't stop fucking me," she yelled, her firm young body convulsing with pleasure, "I'm coming so hard, keep fucking my shitter."

Fahim fucked her through her orgasm by superhuman effort of will and when he could hold back no longer he warned her that he was about to shoot. In a single, deft movement, Nadia pulled her hot little arse off of his prick, swivelled on her feet and squatted in front of him, her mouth sluttishly wide open. Feeling his balls contract Fahim shot a huge bolt of creamy jism into his sister's open mouth, spraying the rest over her face. Then pulling her to her feet he held her against his body, reaching around to clasp her buttocks and finger her still slack anus as he licked his own come from her face and then kissed her deeply. When Nadia's legs had returned to normality after the jelly-like state that Fahim's furious sodomy had induced, she staggered to the bathroom to tidy herself up for Sarah's arrival and Fahim left to find her.

As Fahim led Sarah up the stairs and along the darkened corridor to the bedroom she would share with Nadia, Sarah felt his hand slip downwards from the small of her back to her bottom. By the time they reached Nadia's room Fahim's hand had explored every inch of Sarah's pert arse and she was enjoying it even more than she could have imagined.

"This is my sister's room," Fahim said, turning to face her."The door should be open." Sarah looked at the handsome youth in front of her and felt her knees weaken. She was knew that he had been flirting with her throughout the evening. The thought that he might fancy her filled her with excitement. She looked into his dark eyes and noticed that he was studying her intently too. She saw his gaze travel down to her chest and she blushed, suddenly aware that her nipples were hard and clearly visible in her bra-less state.

"You've got your blouse buttoned up all lop-sided," Fahim said gently, "Here, let me." While Fahim had been gone, Sarah had nipped to the loo and ended up having a quick frig as she thought about her handsome Moroccan making love to her. She had unbuttoned her blouse to give herself access to her horny nipples while she masturbated, but in her haste, Sarah had buttoned her shirt sloppily and looked unusually dishevelled. Sarah felt a mixture of something between shame and excitement grip her as Fahim brought his hands up to her neck and began to unbutton her blouse.

"It's all wonky," he smiled, "It hasn't been like that all evening has it?"

Sarah couldn't reply but she was sure that Fahim would feel her heart thumping. Weakly, she shook her head. Fahim smiled. He unfastened the last button, at her navel, and let her blouse fall open, her naked titties in full view. He placed his hands on her hips, feeling her naked flesh and looked into her eyes.

"You're very beautiful," he said, and kissed her on the lips. Their tongues met for an electrically charged, wet instant before Fahim pulled back and looked at her again admiringly.

"You kissed me," said Sarah dreamily.

"Of course," Fahim replied, smiling at her, "As I said, you're very beautiful. I wanted to all night. Didn't you like me kissing you? I'm sorry if I . . ."

"No, no. It was lovely," Sarah said, knowing that she was blushing again, "I liked it too, very much."

"Then perhaps," Fahim ventured, "You will let me do it again? Perhaps tomorrow you will let me kiss you properly?"

"Why not now?" Sarah asked, wanting to be kissed more than ever before.

"You don't understand. To kiss you properly you must be naked."

"Naked?" Sarah asked, turned on by the thought of Fahim seeing her nude.

"Of course," Fahim chuckled, "If you are naked then I shall be able to kiss every single inch of your beautiful body."

"My breasts are naked," Sarah said coolly. Fahim did not reply, for he had already cupped her large pale teats in his hands and was sucking greedily on her left nipple. He sucked and licked her nipples until they were harder and more prominent than they had ever been before, showering her bare breasts with hundred of tiny kisses. The pleasure which Sarah felt was matched by Fahim's arousal. He had never seen such perfect lilly-white breasts before. In France one seldom came across un-tanned breasts and in his native Morocco the girls were dusky and dark-nippled. He was intoxicated by the exoticism of Sarah's skin; cool, white and lightly freckled, and he had never seen, let alone nibbled and sucked, such enormous pink nipples. He was hungry for her breasts and he thought how delicious they would look pressed around his hard brown cock.

He manipulated her breasts like Shafiq and he certainly knew how to press the right buttons. For some reason, Sarah found herself thinking of her first sexual encounter, two years earlier, with a boy called Darren Thompson. A nice boy everyone said, good prospects, handsome too. Sarah had fancied him since she saw him shirtless after the schools' football championships. He was a few years older than Sarah and she'd thought about him that night, unable to stop touching herself between the legs as she imagined Darren lying on top of her, his hard muscular chest pressed against the softness of her breasts, taking her virginity and making love to her. In the event it had been a very different encounter.

It began well, romantically even, Darren being the perfect gentleman until they started smooching in the back of his father's car. He was rough, but still it felt good to feel his naked body next to hers. He made little effort to arouse her, sensing that her desire for him was stronger and more starry-eyed. She had sucked him, the first blow job she had ever given, and she had gagged when he tried to thrust his cock down her throat.

She had been surprised when he had told her to lie on her front, but she did what he said all the same. After all, she had heard of "doggy style" and supposed that it was a position more suited to fucking in a car. And then she'd asked him if he'd remembered the rubbers.

"Don't need any rubbers where I'm going darling," he'd snarled. The next thing she knew she had felt a stabbing pain in her bottom and realised to her horror and disgust that Darren was forcing his cock into her anus. She had cried out that he was trying to enter the wrong hole; a piece of information acknowledged with a harsh slap delivered stingingly across her buttocks. The pain receded and Sarah heard Darren spit and felt a gob of wetness land on her smarting shit-ring, then the insistent probing of a finger. She realised that he was serious. He wanted her arse. Desperately she tried to relax, but the more she tried the more her virgin bottom tightened. Again she felt the huge glans of his penis pressing against the entrance to her rectum and the pain returned. Within seconds she cried out, feeling as if her arse was being ripped in two and she felt her bowels convulse, overwhelmed by the sudden need to defecate. What kind of pervert was he? She had been more than willing to give him her virgin pussy, but instead he wanted to do this disgusting thing to her, to stick his penis in her back passage and bugger her. She had come out expecting some tender and illicit kissing and love-making and instead she was being anally raped. How could any woman ever enjoy this? It made her anus burn and made her want to shit herself.

"Loosen up bitch," he growled, pushing his bulbous knob against the unyielding entrance to her backside. Sarah felt sick in the pit of her stomach. It wasn't supposed to be like this, violent and sordid; a girl's first time should be gentle and loving, surely? But still the shame of being exposed as a "crap shag" drove her on to persevere and she tried her hardest to relax her anus so that Darren could enter her.

"Don't tighten your hole, you fucking frigid bitch," he spat, "Push out, like you're taking a shit." Shocked by his vile language, Sarah nonetheless did as he said, pushing downwards with her muscles. As she strained to allow her fucker entry, she farted, and in her sudden embarrassment and even greater shame, she immediately tightened her shithole once more.

"Oh shit, come on!" Darren yelled, slapping her already smarting bottom, "Don't stop now, you were almost there. Fart as much as you like girl, just loosen up. It turns me on hearing bitches fart when I bugger them."

Tear rolling down her cheeks, Sarah made one final effort to accommodate Darren's insistent cock. Pushing down hard and forcing out another raucous fart, she thrust her hips back and his glans popped through her sphincter. The pain almost made her pass out and she screamed. Darren stifled her scream by placing his hand over her mouth and pushing harder up her butt. It felt like someone who had taken a knife and shoved it up her back-passage. Fearful that she would soon lose control of her bowels, Sarah thrashed and squirmed beneath Darren, and despite his superior strength she somehow managed to disengage herself from his cock. Grabbing her hair, Darren shoved his penis rudely into her mouth and told her to suck. Sarah could taste the sour, earthy tang of her own anus on his prick and it made her gag. Luckily she didn't have to wait long and soon she felt a thick burst of hot semen squirt from Darren's cock and fill her mouth. He pulled it from her mouth and pumped it madly in his fist, festooning Sarah's beautiful face with glistening ropes of jism. As Darren fell back on his haunches exhausted, his cock shrinking rapidly, Sarah felt his viscous sperm run down her face and drip onto her breasts. Weakly she asked for a tissue, but Darren handed her her panties and she set about wiping his filthy gunk from her face and chest.

Fahim's current handling of her body couldn't have been more different. She would gladly have let him strip her naked and have his way with her there and then. She almost wailed when Fahim tore his sucking mouth from her titties and buttoned her blouse up. He kissed her on the lips.

"Tomorrow," he said, knowingly, "Now you need to sleep."

"I need to be buggered, more like," thought Sarah, but said nothing. Sarah, by now, well knew the pleasures of getting something in the butt. After Darren's failed attempt to bugger her she had become fascinated by the idea of being anally penetrated. Even on that night, when she got home she had soothed the soreness of her anus by rubbing in some moisturiser, gently massaging away the burning sensation that Darren's attempted forced entry had caused. As she gently rubbed her pouting pucker she became overwhelmed by the eroticism of touching her arsehole. Her nipples hardened and juices began to well up in her cunt. Slowly she eased a finger into her slippery butt-hole and fingered her back-passage for the first, blissful time. She wanted to feel her rubbery shit- hole stretched wider so she gradually worked a second finger alongside the one that was already poking her bottom. Her bottom wasn't empty, but the presence of a large, hot turd in her rectum simply increased the sense of forbidden dirtiness which was turning her on so much. As she managed to stick a third finger into her pooper she came violently and experienced the most intense orgasm of her life. From that evening, anal masturbation became a daily or even several times daily pleasure, only given up when she had real cocks to bugger her.

In fact Sarah's addiction to sodomy gave her the perfect means of revenge on Darren. A few months after Darren had tried to sodomise her on their date, Sarah had become quite adept at taking large dicks in her back-passage, thanks to Paul. Paul Holland lived nearby and knew Sarah's family. Sarah used to babysit for Paul and his wife Michelle who had young twins. From all appearances they were a normal, young twenty-something couple; respectability itself. After all, Paul was a policeman and Michelle the daughter of a vicar! Sarah quickly found out that they had some very dirty habits, though. Sarah's elder sisters all kept vibrators under their beds in shoe-boxes, but the Hollands had a huge wooden box containing all kinds of things that Sarah had never seen before: butt-plugs, enormous dildos in various shapes and colours, harnesses, handcuffs, anal beads and several objects the purpose of which was completely unclear. As well as the toys there was also a huge quantity of pornographic magazines. However unlike the somewhat tame jazz-mags that Sarah's father and brothers used to jerk off over, these magazines featured much stronger stuff: hardcore anal sex, men having sex with other men, fisting, women being fucked by dogs, shemales, men being fucked by strap-on dildos; there were even books that showed people pissing and shitting on one another! The Hollands were obviously a very dirty couple indeed.

But the really tasty delights were to be found in the videos. The first few that Sarah watched were regular porno flicks, all with the accent on sodomy, but then she found the private ones, movies the Hollands had made themselves. In the first one Paul filmed Michelle naked on their bed talking dirty to the camera and fucking herself with various dildos and toys. Eventually Paul joined his wife on the bed and fucked her hard, first up the cunt, then up the arse, finally fucking his huge soiled cock between Michelle's big melons and jizzing over her pretty face. Sarah was amazed to see Michelle suck greedily on her husband's prick after he had come, licking off her own shit that clung to the ridge of Pete's bell- end.

But watching another film with a mixture of horror and fascination, Sarah realised that this dirtiness was mild in the context of the Hollands' sex life. In that film Paul Holland lay nude on the bed jacking his thick cock as Michelle squatted over his face so that he could tongue her anus. With a sigh of pleasure Michelle began pissing over her husband's chest, frigging the beefy flaps of her bushy fanny as she did so. But as if that wasn't perverted enough, she then took a dump right into Pete's mouth! The turd which slid slowly from Michelle's bottom was enormous but judging by the speed with which Paul was stroking his cock, it was turning him on no end. When she finished pooping, Michelle disappeared from shot while Paul shifted position so that he was all fours, still greedily licking his wife's turd. MIchelle reappeared with a big, flesh-coloured dildo strapped to her waist, dripping with slippery stuff. Then, kneeling behind her husband, she fed the monstrous phallus up into his hairy arsehole and began to fuck him!

Other films showed that the Hollands didn't always play alone together. In another film, a very pregnant Michelle was kneeling on the floor being sodomised by a very-well hung black youth whom Sarah recognised as Patrick Mkele, a sixth-former from her school. Patrick's penis was enormous, maybe nine inches long, and Sarah watched in wrapt fascination as Michelle took every inch smoothly into her over-stretched arsehole. Michelle's grunts of pleasure were somewhat muted, though, because in front of her knelt another teenage black boy and Michelle was pulling apart his taut obsidian buttocks, thrusting her tongue into his musky anus. Off-camera, Paul Holland was encouraging the three horny fuckers with all kinds of dirty talk; "Yes! Bugger the bitch with that big nigger cock, she's a slut for dark meat. . . . Oh that's it baby, tongue that black shithole." As Michelle was being buggered, Paul appeared in the frame and knelt behind Patrick, parting his tight muscled buns and pressing his throbbing purple glans against the coal-black pucker of Patrick's anus. With a wince Patrick's arse swallowed Paul's rigid meat and the three of them began fucking together in chorus; Paul thrusting his cock up into Patrick's guts, pushing him further into Michelle's back passage, who in turn thrust her pillowy buttocks back onto her black fucker's prick as she tongued the other boy's hole with renewed vigour.

Paul was the first to come; his big hairy balls drained by Patrick's tight arsehole. He withdrew his slippery fuck-rod, leaving his come to ooze from Patrick's now less-tight anus. His place was taken by the other black boy, who slid his thick black cock easily into the come-lubed shithole presented to him. Paul sat in front of his wife, who greedily sucked on his pole, relishing the taste of Patrick's bowels as his cock buggered her to another orgasm before he filled her bottom with the contents of his balls.

While the concepts were new to Sarah, it quickly became clear to her that the Hollands were into Domination and Submission, although the roles were not fixed. Sometimes Paul would dominate his wife: buggering her, urinating on her, filming other men fucking her; and sometimes Michelle would dominate Paul -- fucking him with a strap- on and using him as a toilet. In one particularly hot scene that the Hollands had committed to videotape, Sarah's favourite over which she masturbated many times, Paul was lying on his back on the bed, his wrists tied to the bedstead. His knees were pulled back to his chest, held in that position by straps attached to the bedposts. Paul's cock was massively erect and a buttplug filled his hairy arsehole. First of all a man squatted over Paul's face, letting the furry pucker of his rosehole hover millimetres from Paul's mouth. Greedily, Paul pushed out his tongue to try to reach the arsehole teasing him, sighing with satisfaction as the man lowered his taut buttocks and allowed his anus to press onto Paul's tongue. Sarah couldn't see the man's face in the close-up shot, but what she saw delighted her. Between the man's muscular thighs dangled a pair of enormous floppy balls, which he periodically fed into Paul's mouth by moving backwards slightly before returning to settle his arsehole over Paul's tongue once again. But best of all was the man's cock: the longest, fattest, hardest prick that Sarah had every seen; slapping against the man's flat belly as Paul rimmed him. In due course the man's place was taken by a woman. To begin with she mounted Paul facing towards the wall so that she could feed him her pussy. All Sarah could see were the woman's flawless, round buttocks and the occasional tantalising glimpse of her dark, fleshy pucker. But then she turned around to allow Paul to worship her arsehole. The Sarah saw it all; well, from the neck down at least. The woman's breasts were round and pert, capped with large, dark nipples with tips that stood erect like pencil erasers. Her belly was slim and flat until the flare of her broad hips, and her pussy, well . . . wow! The woman had the most beautiful pussy Sarah had ever seen. She also was unbelievably hairy. Not that wiry kind of hairy that you sometimes saw in dog-eared old porn magazines, but soft, downy curls spreading thickly over her cunt and leading up to just below her navel in a "treasure trail". The lips of her sex were fat and succulent and already slippery with the juices of her arousal. As Paul rimmed her tight brown arsehole, itself surrounded by pubic fur, the woman frigged her cunt, thrusting her fingers into the nest of her sex and stroking the beefy flaps, searching out her erect clitoris. After only a few minutes of rimming and self-pleasure the woman came violently, shoving her arsehole down onto Paul's mouth as if trying to suck his tongue into her rectum. As her orgasm subsided, she sighed deeply and let a stream of fizzing piss spurt form her beautiful vagina and soak Paul's muscular chest.

Almost immediately, the woman turned around and backed her bottom onto Paul's stiff prick, which Michelle had been lubing up, taking his length smoothly into her back-passage. Her place was taken Michelle, who settled her itchy anus on her husband's tongue. Sarah still couldn't see their faces, but it was clear that Michelle and the other woman were kissing and fingering one another's cunts as they were respectively rimmed and buggered. Sarah saw the man's hand come into the frame and play with the buttplug in Paul's arsehole before kneeling in front of him and sliding his massive cock up into Paul's rectum. After a few minutes of this intense and kinky foursome Paul cried out that he was coming and soon after Sarah heard his cock slip from the woman's anus with a slurp. Just then the woman said to the man fucking Paul's arse, "Come up my shitter too darling," and the man pulled his prick from Paul's bottom and thrust it up the woman's arse, pumping his spunk into her bowels. The voice was familiar somehow, but Sarah couldn't place it. The final scene, deliciously dirty in its conception, had the woman squatting over Paul's face and masturbating her extravagantly hairy sex as she let the come of two men drool obscenely into Paul's open mouth.

Sarah was relieved that the Holland twins were well-behaved babies, because she liked to spend her evenings masturbating rather than babysitting. The Hollands knew it too. The tell-tale signs were all there: videos put back in the wrong order, sex toys misarranged and smelling strongly of Sarah's pussy and arse, not to mention the heady scent of girl-come hanging in the air after Sarah left. Being caught was inevitable, and so it happened. The Hollands returned early one night to find Sarah masturbating as she watched one of their home movies, a large dildo stretching her adolescent bottom- mouth as she wildly fingered her squelching vadge.

"Fuck!" Michelle Holland exclaimed, calling out to her husband as she found Sarah in flagrante delicto in the living room "Come and see what this dirty little slut is doing in our lounge!"

Sarah was speechless with shock and horror at being discovered in so compromising a position, but her incredible horniness prevented her from actually stopping her frenzied masturbation. On the screen the lurid image of a teenage girl licking out Michelle's hairy cunt filled the screen.

"Is that what turns you on Sarah," asked Michelle, smiling, letting her skirt fall to the floor and unbuttoning her blouse."Well? Does it make your little pussy all hot and wet thinking about eating my big tasty cunt?"

Sarah could only nod in reply as she saw Paul enter the room and stand behind his wife, reaching around to cup and pinch his wife's huge milk-filled titties.

"Well, you'd better see if the real thing is as good as your perverted little fantasy." Michelle stood on the sofa facing Sarah and peeled down her lacy panties slowly before pressing her bushy muff to Sarah's reddened face."Ooooh yeah. Mmmmmm. Lick my horny cunt you filthy little slut. Eat me and make me come."

Sarah thrust her tongue into the older woman's tart pussy, unbelievably aroused by her first taste of female sex and hungry for the slippery flesh of Michelle's cunt. As she slurped on Michelle's pussy-meat she felt Paul's tongue attack her own pussy, skilfully flicking the erect bud of her clitoris and pumping the dildo into her rectum until she exploded in climax.

"God, she's a horny little tart," Michelle groaned, looking around at her naked and lust-filled husband."Give her what she wants, Paul. Fuck the little trollop's arse while she eats my cunt."

Sarah felt the thick silicon of the dildo slip from her arsehole like a huge turd, only to be replaced immediately by the slippery shaft of Paul's much larger prick. Despite the good anal workout Sarah had given herself that evening, it was still a struggle to accommodate Paul's big dong in her back-passage and she moaned into Michelle's pussy as he entered her.

"Yeh, that's it Sarah," Michelle urged her, unable to believe what a good job the teenage girl was doing of eating her pussy, "Chew my cuntlips while he fucks your butthole. Oh fuck yes! Bite my clit you horny little bitch!"

The discomfort of Paul's prick opening her bowels was considerable, but nothing compared to the excitement she felt sandwiched between this horny young couple, being buggered by a real man's cock for the first time in her life.

"Fuck her Paul," Michelle moaned, looking back at her husband, "Dick her tight little shithole. Give it to her."

Paul leant forward and spread the rounded cheeks of Michelle's arse, swirling his tongue around her anus to maximise her pleasure before shooting an enormous load of creamy jism into Sarah's clutching bowels.

Over the following weeks and months, Sarah enjoyed many horny adventures with Paul and Michelle as the couple led their teenage protogee through a sexual education featuring oral and vaginal sex, toys, urination and lots of lots of sodomy. But whatever the delights of her delicious games with Paul and Michelle, Sarah's mind kept returning to the anonymous couple in the video she had watched: the man with the huge cock and the woman with the pert breasts and hairy pussy, and whenever she masturbated she imagined herself sandwiched between the, the man's huge prick filling her bowels as she feasted on the woman's bushy quim.

Now, in the gloom of Nadia's bedroom, Sarah could see an enormous double bed and Nadia's naked, sleeping form on top of it. It was the only bed in the room. After a few moments' hesitation, Sarah decided to join the sleeping girl. Stepping out of her skirt and blouse, she lay next to Nadia and thought of Fahim. She felt hornier than she had all week and the desire to touch her tits and cunt was irresistible. Giving in, Sarah caressed her hard-nippled tits and let her hands creep down her taut belly to the seething pit of her hairy cunt. Slowly, she began to masturbate, imagining that the hunky Fahim was feasting on her overexcited pussy. As quietly as she could, she masturbated furiously while Nadia slept. Or rather feigned sleep.

As Sarah's nude body was gripped by a particularly powerful come she became aware of hands not her own caressing her overheated body. Nadia pressed her naked body to Sarah's and kissed her softly on the lips. Sarah kissed her back, reaching up to stroke Nadia's enormous breasts, closing her eyes to wallow in the sensuality of her new friend's touch.

Sarah opened her eyes and groaned in pleasure. Her cunt tingled. It oozed fuck juices. Two fingers swirled and pumped inside her tight minge. Wide open, her pussy was pink and swollen as it was stroked inside out. A thumb pressed against her clit and chills of lust rushed up and down her spine.

Gyrating her hips, she cried, "Ohhh fuck! Ohhh, Nadia, fuck me . . .. pump my cunt! Fuck it good!"

Nadia chuckled and kept finger-fucking the young Irish girl. The fingers fucked faster. They pumped hard and deep, then ground from side to side. Spreading in a wide "V", they pulled Sarah's pussy wide open. The fingers then quickly snapped together and fucked into the her pussy once again. With each pump, Sarah gasped in desire and spread her legs as her cunt hole was forced to open. She wanted it, needed it, badly. Her hips ground wildly from side to side.

Nadia smiled again and kept fucking her young girl friend's pussy. Sensing how good it was for Sarah, Nadia finger-fucked her harder. Swiftly, she jerked the two fingers back and made another one stiffen next to them. Then, without a pause, she fucked deeply into the Sarah's cunt.

"Uuuggghhh!" gasped Sarah, her legs jerking wider.

A grimace of temporary pain crossed her sweet face. Closing her eyes, Sarah threw her head back. The pain was quickly overcome by pleasure as her virgin cunt expanded and it throbbed. More of her slippery juices oozed out to lube the pumping fingers and her large, fleshy clit was engorged. Wanting more, Sarah grabbed her cunt lips and pulled. Like the petals of a flower, her pussy lips separated as her cunt opened wide. Nadia's fingers sank in a little deeper as they pumped and swirled inside the open cunt gash.

"Oh yes, baby! That's it, . . . open your cunt . . . keep that pussy hole open for me," whispered Nadia."You like it, don't you? You like having my fingers in your horny cunt, don't you, Sarah?"

"Ohhh, yesss! Ohhh, yesss, I . . . I do! Finger-fuck me!" groaned Sarah.

Nadia leaned closer."What? What did you say, you little bitch? I didn't hear you, Sarah. I said, you like getting finger-fucked, don't you?"

"Yes! Yes! Oh, yes!" the other girl moaned, louder than before."Fuck me, damn you!"

She tossed her head back. Her hips gyrated. Her body was flushed. A thin sheen of sweat glistened on her smooth flesh, her ripening tits rising and falling in passion. Her breath came in gasps of lust. Even as she thought it, she could feel the lust building to a climax. Inhaling deeply, Sarah felt the tremors beginning in her toes. The explosion made the air rush out of her lungs and fuck juice gush out of her cunt. Her muscles trembled and her legs kicked out as spasms took over her pussy. Her cunt hole convulsed, juices spurting out, hot and sticky.

It was all Nadia could do to keep up. She lay down with her face almost in Sarah's bush. Wrapping one of her arms around the thrashing girl's thighs, she drove into Sarah's pussy again and again. Cunt juices were splattered over her whole hand as Sarah writhed in orgasm. Nadia thrilled to feel the clenching spasms of Sarah's cunt around her fingers.

Sarah rode her orgasm hard and fast until, with a great heave, she slumped back onto the bed. Her cunt was on fire, her body sweating, her breathing laboured. But she was satisfied and a warm glow pulsed through her body as she relaxed in satisfaction.

Sarah opened her eyes and saw that Nadia's hairy pussy was hovering very invitingly over her face. Even as she looked, the cunt began to descend and she dreamily heard her voice.

"Suck it, Sarah," ordered Nadia."Eat my juicy twat, baby!"

Whimpering, Sarah opened her mouth. The sharp odour of cunt burned into her nostrils and lust filled her brain once again. She wanted to smell it some more, she wanted to see it close up, she wanted to taste it. She wanted it planted on her mouth while she licked Nadia's cunt inside out.

Nadia lowered herself further. Caught up in the lust of her act, Nadia pulled her cunt lips wide apart and Sarah got a wonderful view inside her tender pussy.

Sarah could see between the other girl's pussy lips as they opened wide. The soft pink inner flesh was swollen and slick and cream glistened thick and white inside the pussy hole. Sarah licked her lips and held out her tongue in invitation. As she whimpered for it, Nadia accepted, her hot wet cunt flesh settling down firmly on Sarah's mouth.

While Nadia obligingly held her cunt spread open, Sarah hungrily kissed her pussy square between the lips. The wet flesh was soft and smooth and her lips slid over the slick pussy meat easily. Sarah inhaled deeply, the smell of pussy filling her head. Her tongue snaked out and she began lashing it back and forth. The hot, wet cunt seared her tongue with its goodness and, as the taste washed into her mouth, Sarah licked eagerly between her cunt lips.

Sarah's mouth nestled comfortably into the gaping pussy slot. She reached behind her friend and felt her arse. Kneading Nadia's firm arsecheeks, Sarah went to work on her pussy with gusto. She fastened her mouth on the Nadia's creamy cunt and began cleaning up the sloppy hole with her mouth.

Sucking while she licked up and down she was rewarded with a constant flow of fuck juices. The delicious cum flowed over her tongue, dribbled down to the back of her mouth and then slid down her throat. The more Sarah sucked Nadia's cunt, the more she wanted to do it.

Inhaling as she sucked and licked, Sarah swirled her tongue inside Nadia's cunt hole. Withdrawing it, she gently slid it up and down the girl's pussy slit. When she touched Nadia's clit, she teasingly licked all around it and Nadia cried out in lust and torment.

The sex-crazed girl ground her pussy into Sarah's face, riding hard. She clutched the back of Sarah's head, pulling tight. Sarah's muffled grunts went unheeded because Nadia wanted her clit sucked and her pussy eaten and she wasn't going to take no for an answer. But Sarah had no intention of saying no. The rough treatment she was receiving only served to heighten her lust.

Her tongue spiralled in, poking at the centre of Nadia's cunt, Sarah fastened her lips tightly around Nadia's clit and sucked. Her tongue got closer and closer, then made contact. Nadia lurched but Sarah didn't give the other girl time to settle in. Her mouth went to work, licking and sucking madly.

She swirled her tongue around the swollen clit, treating the entire surface of the other girl's clit to a wonderful tongue-massage. Then Sarah started licking back and forth teasingly, dragging the length of her tongue across Nadia's clit. Then she pulled her tongue back. Nadia's screams of lust made Sarah glow in satisfaction.

"Finger my butthole," she begged breathlessly.

Sarah worked her fingers between Nadia's arsecheeks while she hungrily sucked and licked. Spreading them apart, she pressed one finger against the her arsehole. She felt the arsehole twitch once and then loosen as Nadia sensed what she was going to do. Sarah flicked her finger back and forth over the brown hole and then centred it and pushed. The soft arsehole flesh gave way and with a long, slow motion, Sarah firmly pushed her finger up Nadia's arse.

"Uuuhhh!" choked Nadia.

She jerked and tightened her arsehole. Then she loosened it, savouring the pleasure. Her hips moved from side to side. Her head was thrown back in joy as new lover friend kept sucking her clit, pumping the finger in and out of her arsehole.

Knowing the delight that a finger poking in one's bottom could provide she worked her finger in and out and from side to side inside Nadia's open shit-hole. All the while her mouth greedily gobbled Nadia's clit.

Sarah could feel the girl's clit pulsing inside her mouth. She closed her eyes as she ate her pussy, swirling her tongue all around in hunger. Just as she felt her stiffening, she dug her finger deeper into Nadia's arsehole and hammered it hard from side to side. Nadia screamed as she came.

Lust flashed over her heated flesh as her orgasm hit her. Her muscles tensed and then released. Her lips were drawn back in a grimace of lust. Convulsive tremors wracked her body from head to foot as her clit expanded and exploded in her brain. She gripped Sarah's head, roughly pulling it between her wide open legs. Out of her head, she mashed her slobbering cunt into the other girl's lips. Her lips mashed and numbed, Sarah did her best to keep licking and sucking for all she was worth.

She struggled to keep her nose free to breathe as her girl friend went crazy. After digging her finger deep up Nadia's arse, Sarah finger-fucked the arsehole hard. She jerked the finger back, then rammed it in deep. Repeatedly, she finger-fucked her friend's shit- hole hard and fast. The puckered arsehole twitched powerfully, again and again and from the way Nadia was moaning and spasming, it was evident that she was loving every bit of it.

Wet, sticky pussy cream gushed out of the girl's pussy hole and into Sarah's mouth. Its smell was in Sarah's nostrils. Its taste filled her mouth. It cascaded all over her face, its warmth good to her lips and tongue. Excited by the taste and smell, Sarah worked her tongue furiously on her friend's clit. She sucked and licked for all she was worth until, with a giant heave, Nadia's body went slack.

The girl was breathing hard, her face relaxed, her mind thoroughly blown. For a moment, she stayed in position over Sarah's face, her pussy licked clean inside out. Then she collapsed onto the bed beside her new friend. She lay there, silently recovering with her eyes closed.

Sarah didn't speak, content to be there next to Nadia. Her cheeks and chin and lips were gleaming with spent fuck juice. She licked up what she could reach with her tongue. Nadia noticed and moved over to help.

Sensuously, Nadia kissed her girl friend, tasting her own pussy on Sarah's lips. Her tongue slithered into Sarah's mouth, then began swirling around her lips. In ever-widening circles, Nadia licked over Sarah's chin, then cleaned up her cheeks. When she was finished, Sarah's face was sparkling clean. Glowing with satisfaction, Nadia lay back down.

After a few minutes of rest, she opened her eyes once again.

"Whew! Fuck, you eat good pussy, Sarah," she purred.

Sarah, too, was glowing with pleasure and her cunt was again glowing with lust, her arsehole tingling with desire because it had been several days since she had fingered herself there. Even as she thought about it, an intense horniness filled her smooth young body. She wanted something stuffed up her arsehole!

"I wish you could fuck me," she whispered naughtily to Nadia.

"Well, maybe I can" Nadia chuckled, "You're such a horny bitch. I love it!"

With Sarah looking on, Nadia got up and went to her dresser. Opening a drawer she lifted out a large rubber dong, about eight inches long and complete with huge balls.

"What do you want me to do with this, Sarah?" Nadia asked, a knowing gleam in her eyes as she fondled the rubber phallus lewdly."Tell me, you dirty little bitch, what do you want me to do with it?"

"You know . . . put it in me." Sarah purred. She ran her hands over her arsecheeks and up her sides."I want you to fuck me with it!"

Her heart beating wildly, Sarah knelt. Lowering her head almost to the floor, she reached back for her arsecheeks. With a handful of butt in each hand, she pulled and her arsecheeks separated and spread. Her arsehole bulged, quivering in desire. The thought of having something long and hard deep inside her arse made her shiver. Oh, it was going to be good!

Nadia looked at her horny friend. As Sarah opened her butt, Nadia's previously cleaned cunt oozed more cream. Her eyes widened as she stared at the other young girl's arsehole. She had thought Sarah wanted it in the pussy, but now she was happy to learn otherwise. Nadia peered closer, growing hungry for Sarah's twitching arsehole.

"Come on, Nadia! What're you waiting for?"

"You hot little whore!" Nadia chuckled, "You want me to fuck you with my big cock? Where do you want me to put it, bitch?"

"I want it in the . . . in the arse!" she blurted."Please do it, Nadia! Fuck me in the arse! Please!"

Nadia got up. Magnetically, she was drawn to her girl friend's upturned arse. Falling to her knees, she reached for the sweet, creamy arsecheeks. She grabbed them as the dong dropped from her hand. She could not help herself. Her face was drawn down between Sarah's arsecheeks.

She sniffed at the brown arsehole, the odour drifting into her nostrils. Inhaling more deeply, Nadia closed her eyes and enjoyed the smell.

She squeezed her friend's arsecheeks hard before her hands began smoothly gliding around and over her spread little butt. After repeatedly filling her lungs with the smell of Sarah's arsehole, Nadia began feverishly kissing and nibbling the girl's arsecheeks.

Sarah's pussy was on fire. Her arsehole was tingling unbearably. The little nibbles and kisses were sending chills up and down her spine. She could feel Nadia's hot breath burning between her legs. She was on fire with lust and her arsehole was filled with need. It throbbed powerfully and excitedly, sending pulses of want to her brain. When she felt Nadia's tongue sliding down her arse crack and she moaned louder. Arching her back, she spread her arse wider, loving it.

"Ohhh, yes! Ohhh, yes! Lick my arse, Nadia . . . eat it!"

Nadia chuckled knowingly, then bent down to her task with relish.

Sarah's body was tingling all over with anticipation. At last, she felt her friend's tongue nearing her arsehole. The hot tongue glided down her crack, then slid around the bulging hole. Sensuously, it circled her arsehole. Sarah purred, feeling the tongue swirling inwardly. Just as she felt that she couldn't take it any more, Nadia's tongue slid right to the inviting brown target.

A volcano of pleasure erupted in Sarah's brain. The hot, wet softness teased her sensitive arsehole. Squeaking her enjoyment, she tried to open her butt even more. Gyrating in little circles, she pressed against her friend's mouth. Obligingly, Nadia stiffened her tongue and poked it into the little arsehole.

Sarah moaned as the tongue quickly went to work. Nadia's tongue snaked from side to side, opening the ring of her arsehole. It began poking in and out firmly. Sarah relaxed her arsehole and pushed out, making it open. Nadia put her thumbs on either side of the hole and helped. Gratefully, Sarah felt her young girl friend's tongue slithering into her open shit-hole.

Nodding her head up and down and from side to side, Nadia hungrily ate Sarah's arsehole. She spread her thumbs apart, making the hole gape open. Backing off, she stared into the brown shit-hole. Then, whimpering, she quickly buried her face between Sarah's arsecheeks. She worked her tongue into the hole and pushed it as deeply as she could. Her mouth was full of the taste of young arsehole. Her brain was full of butt lust. As the taste of butt hole washed over her taste buds, she began lustily fucking the other girl in the arse with her tongue.

Sarah tossed her head and pushed back against Nadia's face. Her pussy was burning. Cream oozed from between her swollen cunt lips. Her clit was throbbing in excitement. Her arsehole was bulging outwards. Wide open, it happily received Nadia's eager tongue inside it, repeatedly.

The pleasure kept building as her girl friend's tongue swirled inside her arsehole. Her whole body was glowing as Nadia cleaned the inside of her sensitive shit-hole with her tongue. The tongue cleaning felt damn good but she needed more. She wanted the dong up her arse!

Nadia picked up the toy and examined it in the light. The flexible rubber gleamed smoothly and menacingly. Smiling to herself, she aimed it between the other girl's legs.

Sarah's body was on fire as the fake dick pressed between her cunt and her arsehole. She opened her legs and waited.

The tip of the rubber dick slid down and tickled her cunt. After going up one cunt lip and back down the other, the dong centred on her pink hole. A slight push and her pussy lips separated, slimy pussy juices seeping out. Nadia quickly moved it up and down a little bit in either direction. Then, swiftly centring on the hole, it jammed deep into her cunt.

Sarah's pussy instantly split open. A long, low groan shot from Sarah's throat as she took the fake cock as deep as it could go.

"Uuuuuunnnnnhhhhh!"

She braced herself on her hands and knees. The dong dug hard and deep for a split second and her cunt pulsed along its entire length. Then before she had time to think, the phallus snapped back and again rammed all the way into her cunt. Sarah closed her eyes and Nadia began fucking her hard and fast with the huge rubber cock.

Her thick, slippery cunt-juices were flooding out, coating the shaft of the sex-toy. As a result, it pumped effortlessly. Still, her inner cunt flesh was pulled roughly in and out. That was what made it feel so good. The good feeling was driving her crazy with desire. But it wasn't what she wanted -- she wanted to get fucked in the arse!

"Please, Nadia . . . butt-fuck me! Stick it in my arse . . . oh, do it!"

Nadia eyed the other girl's slicked arsehole. It glistened invitingly. As she watched, it puckered up and then relaxed. Twice more, she watched it twitch. She decided it was time.

"Keep your arsecheeks pulled wide open!" she commanded.

Whimpering, Sarah kept her arsecheeks spread wide. The dong was swiftly pulled out of her cunt. Her pussy burned and her arsehole quivered in lust as the dildo centred on it and pressed firmly, smeared thickly with glistening cunt juice.

"Open your arsehole, whore!" Nadia ordered.

Sarah, breathing hard, concentrated and her arsehole relaxed. The rubber glans pressed in and her tight arsehole stretched. All at once, the arsehole opened completely, the dong slowly but firmly driving up her butt to the hilt. Sarah groaned loudly as she took it up the arse.

"Aaahhh!" she cried, not knowing which she felt more pain or pleasure.

She arched her back and thrust her arse out. She opened her arsecheeks wider to take all of the phallus and Nadia started slowly butt-fucking her.

Nadia smiled, resting her unoccupied hand on Sarah's arse. Looking at the other girl's arsehole, she firmly butt-fucked her. She watched closely as Sarah's arsehole yawned open and the dong drove deeply into her. Her own cunt was dripping fuck juice as she watched the light-brown arsehole ring being jammed in. Then she was excited to see the soft arsehole flesh closing and bulging as she pulled the toy out. She had to start fingering herself at the sight.

Sarah's mind, too, was floating in pleasure. The constant, rhythmic fucking into her arsehole sent rushes of goodness up and down her spine. She could feel the arsehole expanding and contracting. Sometimes she clenched it tightly shut around the shaft, then opened it all the way to take it in deep. At other times, she stayed relaxed and let her arsehole remain open while the dildo stroked its inner walls in a mind blowing massage. Repeatedly, she tossed her head in pleasure, groaning.

Intense pleasure radiated steadily from Sarah's opened shit-hole. Chills rushed through her spine and took over her brain. She became an animal, a mindless, lustful animal. She became an animal controlled only by instinct, the instinct, the need, to get fucked and to feel good, to have an orgasm. And right now the dildo fucking deeply into her arsehole was making her feel very good indeed.

Her arsehole pulsed again and again and she was filled with pleasure beyond the ordinary. It was a pleasure one could only experience by getting fucked in the arse. When she started fingering her dripping pussy, the pleasure multiplied. She was vibrating all over with the good feelings spreading out from between her legs.

She tickled her cunt lips, then slid two fingers up and down her slit. Her pussy lips separated and her fingers sank in between them. They slid up and down some more, then probed her cunt hole. After swirling in just a little bit, she pulled them back and slid them to her clit. Her clit was pulsing in want, swollen and erect. Sarah massaged around it, getting closer to the centre each time.

Finally, she reached it. Her fingers danced across it several times, then began circling it once again. Wanting still more, she pushed two fingers from her other hand into her pussy. Without waiting, she started finger-fucking herself while she frantically frigged her clit.

Sarah leaned down and rested her head and shoulders on the floor. Getting with it, she pumped her fingers in and out of her cunt. Frantically, she frigged her clit. In great pleasure, she clenched and relaxed her arsehole. She imagined that Fahim was behind her, powerfully buggering her with his massive meaty cock. In just moments, the pleasure became too good. The tingling between her legs grew in intensity. A powerful trembling began at her toes and spread through the length of her young body. Goodness filled her from head to toe. Her smooth body tensed as pleasure took over her brain and made her forget everything she had ever known. With a loud groan, she came.

Her muscles convulsed powerfully. Her arsehole clamped tight and released. Her cunt muscles contracted, forcing hot fuck juice out of the hole and all over her hand. Her clit throbbed mightily, making her jerk uncontrollably. Her eyes were squeezed shut as blackness filled her mind. Pleasure washed through her young body in great, powerful pulses of climax.

Nadia butt-fucked her friend furiously. She rammed the fake prick deeply up the other girl's arse. Working it firmly from side to side, she snapped it back. Quickly, she fucked the girl's arsehole hard and fast, again and again. Even as she watched Sarah spasming in uncontrollable orgasm, she felt her own climax building up.

Her fingers danced across her clit, then dipped into her cunt hole. Swirling around, they slid back to her clit. Rubbing the engorged little thing in firm circles, she trembled in lust. The tingling began at her toes and spread up her legs. The quivering rushed through her body and filled her brain. Even as she knew she was going to cum, she exploded, her own juices joining with Sarah's.

Sarah was barely conscious of her girlfriend's cries as she rode her own climax to the end. After many powerful convulsions had swept the length of her body, she relaxed, a pleasant glow radiating from between her legs. The greasy toy slid in and out of her arse as Nadia mindlessly rode her own orgasm to the end. Then Sarah turned her head and gazed through fogged eyes at her friend.

Nadia had her eyes closed, a look of sheer pleasure stamped on her pretty young face. Her slender body was wracked through and through with spasms. She was squatting, frantically frigging her clit as she came. Her tender cunt lips were swollen to twice their normal size and they gaped open: proof of her arousal. Suddenly, with a great sigh, Nadia relaxed. She slid the toy out of Sarah's butt hole and it fell from her hand as she melted to the floor in exhaustion before wearily climbed into bed and kissing her horny English lover.

Nadia was soon asleep and Sarah needed the bathroom, so she got out of the bed as silently as she could, leaving her naked lesbian lover sleeping sweetly. After peeing she stood in front of the mirror admiring her lush teenage body, cupping her large breasts and she hoped that Fahim would cup them the following day. The door opened behind her and she was stunned to see Fahim standing there. He pressed his finger to his lips and put his hands to her waist, kissing her neck softly. It wasn't long before he led her hand to his zipper and Sarah reached down and removed his huge floppy cock. Falling to her knees, Sarah slowly wrapped her lips around it then licked up and down the stiffening shaft. Sarah closed her eyes to savour the taste and feel in her mouth, slowly running her tongue along the ridge of circumcision. His prick wasn't as big as Shafiq's but it was still huge by normal standards.

Sarah could hear Fahim's sudden gasp on pleasure as her mouth closed around his cock. His hand dug into her head, pulling her closer as his hips thrust vigorously back and forth. Sarah closed her eyes again, sucking hard and eagerly at his thick ten inches. Sarah could feel the head of his prick slam the back of her throat with each powerful thrust and this excited her all the more. The feel of his hard, straining cock in her mouth awakened a savage hunger in her that she'd rarely known before, but couldn't wait to satisfy. He was fucking her face with short, hard strokes by then, and Sarah loved it and wanted more. Sarah took him in as much as she could each time, but she wanted it all, imagining in her mind's eye that it was her hot, wet cunt he was fucking.

His big prick slid in and out of her as the wet, slurping sounds filled our ears. Fahim was breathing hard and pressing her face down so far her nose was against his pelvic bone. Her tongue slid all around his cock, feeling each pulsing vein press her cheeks out. Sarah couldn't help frigging her clit. Fahim's hands tightened in her hair, but Sarah kept his prick deep in her mouth, eagerly awaiting the hot, jetting spurts of cum Sarah could feel building up in his huge dangling bollocks. Then Sarah felt the hot blasts, hot and wet and sticky. Sarah sucked hard squeezing his sperm- filled balls and trying to draw out the last precious drops and savor the delicious taste.

To her complete surprise, Sarah began coming myself just then, of all the guys Sarah had sucked, no one had ever given her an orgasm before, at least not without eating her as she blew him. Her pussy contracted again and again, sending waves of pleasure throughout her body. Sarah took her hand out of her pussy and held onto Fahim's prick for dear life, gasping for air through her nostrils as the final spurts of jism filled her throat as Sarah gulped them down.

By the time Sarah had composed myself enough to let Fahim's cock slip out of her grip, Sarah was in for another surprise. Sarah caught her breath, licked the last of the jism and opened her eyes. Standing in the doorway was Nadia! Fahim saw her at the same time Sarah did and his body tensed as Sarah jumped back, ready for anything.

Not a word was spoken as Nadia came towards them. She was wearing a white bra and panties, her dusky breasts jutting out seductively.

Sarah tensed momentarily, then relaxed, as Nadia's hands cupped and squeezed her breasts. Sarah found herself kissing her, slowly and deeply, her tongue probing the depths of her mouth, and bringing the heat in their bodies to full flame. Sarah knew Nadia could taste Fahim's sperm in her mouth and lips and this got her hotter than ever as she probed her mouth with her tongue. They pressed in hard against each other, rubbing their cunts together right in front of Fahim as their tongues intertwined. Soon Sarah's hands had a firm grip on Nadia's enormous coffee-coloured titties. She was pinching each nipple between her thumb and forefinger as they ground against each other. The focus of lust in her cunt grew unbearable.

Somehow or other the three of them managed to stumble and trip their way back into the bedroom. Fahim was part of it now, helping her take off her panties as he assisted his sister in slipping out of her bra so Sarah could touch her soft, full breasts. Nadia's breasts were much bigger than Sarah's, and she envied her that, unconsciously. But Sarah only wanted to wrap her lips against each nipple and suckle them again.

With all three of them naked on the bed, Nadia spread her legs for Sarah. Sarah's gaze was drawn, like a magnet, to her soft, warm pussy and she reached out her hand to touch it. Fahim was behind Sarah, his hands cupping her tits as he leaned over her shoulder.

"Kiss it, baby. Eat her cunt," Sarah heard him whisper and Sarah was irresistibly drawn to it. Fahim got around beside her and put his hand on the back of her head, gently pushing her down into Nadia's gash. Sarah was immediately rewarded with a gasp of pleasure from her as she lifted her hips and moved Fahim's hands out of the way so she could bury her face in Nadia's beautiful pussy. Sarah swept her tongue across her cunt lips, up and down, and pushed her tongue deep inside her as Sarah hardened it into a stiff pink "V". The taste of her sweet cunt juices and the musky smell of her sopping slit made her ready to be fucked again.

Sarah wriggled in to get close to her as Nadia's hands gripped her hair and held her firmly in place. Her haunches were high in the air as Sarah twisted her neck and shoulders to get her tongue in deep. Nadia's moans and screams of pleasure were enthusiastic, telling her how well Sarah was doing each time Sarah touched her clit. The only time her hands left her hair was to spread her luscious cunt lips wider.

Fahim had grown hard and stiff again just from watching all the action. He got back around her, kneeling in much the same way that Sarah knelt between his sister's musky thighs, and began playing with her pussy, checking it for wetness and occasionally spreading it downwards with his hands. At the same time Sarah could feel him taking his blood engorged cock into his hand and testing her arsehole and cunt. Fahim finally licked two fingers and pressed them up her exposed anus as he bent down and inserted two more up her sopping cunt. Sarah pleaded with him to lick her clit which Fahim did with mindless abandon, this and the incessant pounding of his fingers up her cunt and arsehole brought her off to her second orgasm and Sarah flooded Fahim's face with her cunt juice.

Moving to a kneeling position Fahim poised his stiff cock for the attack. He would stick just the tip in her pussy and sweep gobs of love juice up into her anus. Then he would try her there, prodding against the tight, puckered opening with insistent force. Finally Sarah could stand it no longer. The next time he put his prick in her pussy, Sarah lifted her head and pressed back into him, so hard that his thick cock was imbedded to the hilt in her throbbing pussy.

Nadia screamed, "Oh, god, don't stop! Don't stop eating my pussy!" and reached up frantically to bring her head back down. But she didn't have to worry. Sarah had no intention of stopping eating her. Fahim began pounding her pussy with his engorged cock, grabbing mounds of flesh at her hips as he straightened his back and thrust into her tight twat with merciless intensity.

Nadia was beside herself by then as the tension and anticipation of climax mounted within us. She was squirming about on the bed so frenzied that Sarah could hardly keep her still long enough to find her sweet pussy and eat it some more. But when Sarah did find it, her shuddering climax seemed to trigger Sarah's own and she shot over the edge with a rush. Her pussy tightened convulsively around Fahim's thrusting cock and Sarah felt it leap inside her, spraying her insides with sperm.

Nadia moaned mindlessly, flailing her arms on the bed as her brother poured his creamy load in the English girl's cunt and she came, flooding Sarah's mouth and face with her tart orgasmic juices. As for her, the orgasm Sarah had experienced while blowing Fahim was heightened tenfold. The three of them came almost simultaneously, a mind-warping, bone jarring explosion that left them weary and exhausted. Fahim slowly slid out of her cunt and the three of them nestled in a panting heap of arms and legs on the bedspread.

Nadia wanted to return her favours and Sarah could tell Fahim still wanted to fuck her arsehole, so after a bit of rest Sarah suggested they try another position. Sarah got back up on all fours and asked Nadia to crawl under her and eat her pussy. Nadia was under her in a flash, licking her clit and sucking the remnants of her brother's sperm from her pussy. Nadia was just the right height and Sarah's hairy cunt was just below her mouth enabling her to lick and suck her fragrant twat as she ate her. In order to ready her anus for the onslaught of Fahim's big cock, Sarah told Nadia to finger fuck her shithole while she ate her, which she did with long probing strokes.

Sarah could see Fahim had become aroused again as his cock was standing straight out as he rubbed the blood engorged head. Before Sarah let him fuck her tight backdoor Sarah wanted to see him probe his sister's cunt and anus while Sarah licked her. Sarah pulled Nadia's legs up under her arms, exposing her swollen cunt lips and pink puckered anus, licking both of her exposed holes as she motioned Fahim to come around. Sarah told Fahim she would let him fuck her in the arse only after he had rammed his sister's cunt and arsehole while she watched. Fahim needed no encouragement as he moved into position. Sarah grabbed his stiff cock and spread Nadia's cunt lips, placing Fahim's throbbing meat at the entrance to her pussy. Nadia, sensing what was happening, began to protest but Sarah smothered her discontent by forcing her cunt harder against her mouth as Fahim rammed his cock balls deep into her waiting snatch. Sarah began to lick Nadia's clit as Fahim pounded his rampaging cock up his sister's pussy. Nadia soon succumbed to their cunt pleasing routine and had a violent climax, forcing her tongue deep up Sarah's cunt and her fingers way up her arsehole. This forced her to climax and Sarah flooded Nadia's mouth with her juice as she licked and sucked her juice from Fahim's cock and her pussy.

Fahim was still hard and Sarah pulled Nadia's legs further up, bringing her dark puckered anus in range, spreading her taut arse cheeks and opening her arsehole. Unsurprisingly, Nadia did not protest this new move and relaxed her sphincter muscles as Sarah inserted her finger up her pulsing arse. Sarah grabbed Fahim's thick cock and placed the head into her stretched anus, then he took over and slowly pressed his cock deep into his sister's twitching rectum. Sarah rammed two fingers up her sopping slit and licked her clit as she watched Fahim sodomise his sister's shitter. Nadia pushed another finger up Sarah's arse and renewed her onslaught on her cunt, lashing her tongue against her stiff clit. Fahim's pounding in her arse and Sarah licking and reaming her cunt soon brought her off again. Nadia clamped down so hard with her shitting muscles that Fahim was forced to pump his load up her tight anus but Sarah calmed him down by licking his sperm from her tight butt and sucking him to hardness again.

Fahim moved quickly to fuck her arse, Sarah could sense his lust as he grabbed her arse cheeks spreading them further as he watched his sister eat Sarah's bushy cunt and ram her fingers up her arse. Pulling his sister's probing fingers from Sarah's arse Fahim placed his raging cock at the entrance to her shitter. Nadia grabbed his cock and moved it to her cunt, telling Fahim she wanted to see the same show Sarah had. Fahim proceeded to ream her swollen cunt as his sister licked her clit until Sarah had a powerful climax. Then Nadia grabbed his cock and positioned it at her tight arsehole and spread Sarah's arsecheeks as Fahim rammed his entire length up her pulsing shit-channel. As Fahim reamed Sarah's chubby arse Nadia rammed two fingers up her sopping cunt and licked and sucked her clit. Sarah had two more shattering orgasms before Fahim pumped his final load of sperm up her dumper. He collapsed onto the bed next to Nadia and Sarah, watching his dirty sister felch his come from Sarah's teenage anus as Sarah fingered Nadia's cunt and arsehole. Sarah decided that whether she got another chance with Shafiq or not, this was going to be a very good school trip.

Shafiq had come to a similar conclusion about the trip, too. Life was just about as good as it gets. Not only had he bedded his sexy French teacher, but he had discovered that she was an anal nymphomaniac: the first woman, apart from his sister Shazia, who had taken every inch of his huge cock into her bottom and begged for more. When Shafiq awoke from a few hours' sleep full of delicious dreams about being sandwiched between Miss Boswell and her lover Mr Smith, he wondered whether everything had been just that; a dream. However, he realised it had been all too true when he felt Miss Boswell's naked body pressed against him. His cock was hard and between her legs, the fronds of her pubic hair teasing the sensitive glans as her full, peachy buttocks pressed against his muscular belly. Kissing Emma's neck softly, Shafiq reached around to cup her breast in his palm, stroking the nipple and feeling it harden to his touch. Gently, he let his hand travel downwards, over the swell of her tit, down her slim belly, until he felt the soft curls of her muff with his fingers. Teasingly, he stroked the full lips of her cunt and kissed her cheek as she began to rouse from sleep.

Emma awoke to feel Shafiq's huge prick rigid between her legs, pressing hard into her crotch. She ground her bum naughtily against Shafiq's belly to let him know that she was awake and in the mood for some fun before breakfast. Shafiq cupped Emma's boobs and pinched her nipples. It had been a while since he'd last had sex with Sarah, and in recent weeks he'd missed sensation of satisfying heaviness in his hands. Emma rolled over to face her teenage lover and he started sucking her gorgeous nipples, making them swell even bigger in passion. Straddling her, he feasted on her succulent breasts, his raging hard-on drooling pre-come all over her silky- smooth tummy. Shafiq was anxious to rub and tease his hard cock all over her nipples, and then squeeze her gorgeous tits together and plunge his cock between them for the hottest titty-fuck he could imagine. He couldn't wait any more: he needed her titties so much. He kept sucking and licking her nipples as she lay on her back, teasingly caressing his boner with her soft, smooth hands. Shafiq manoeuvered his huge prick between her beautiful, big tits.

"Oh Shafiq, your cock feels so good between my tits," Emma moaned, "Fuck my sweet titties like you own them! Fuck them till you come all over my nips. Oh yeah, fuck my jugs, baby!"

Shafiq obeyed her command, and grabbed her soft, sensuous breasts, squeezed them together around his enormous brown cock, and started beating his meat between her tits at a frantic pace while she moved her hands down to play with her swollen clit and pussy lips. The lovers both went wild as Shafiq fucked his teacher's tits like a sex maniac while she continued playing with her wet cunt. The friction of Shafiq's gigantic cock between her sensitive breasts soon had Emma coming all over her fingers, which she slowly lifted to Shafiq's lips and tongue, making sure that he consumed every tasty drop of her honeydew. Tasting her juices took him over the edge.

"Oh, fuck Miss, I'm going to come all over your beautiful tits," Shafiq groaned, "Oh yeah, all over your nipples!"

"Do it!" she yelled, "Come all over my baps! Soak my nipples in your hot, creamy come!" With that, Shafiq started shooting, thinking the top of his head would fly off as his jism rocketed out of his squirting cock and splashed all over her gorgeous tits, completely coating her huge dark nipples with its hot sticky wetness. Coming all over Emma's jutting tits was absolute heaven, and as Shafiq's orgasm subsided, she took his cock and massaged all of his cum into her boobs, distributing it evenly all over both nipples. Shafiq then slid his body down hers until his mouth reached her cunt to give her a much-deserved tongue-lashing. Within five minutes of lip-to-lip service, she came again and again and again, moaning and begging him to never stop eating her pussy.

Emma groaned softly. She could feel his hot breath in her cunt and his tongue pressed delicately inward, pushing into her slit, rubbing over her clitoris. She arched her back and clawed her cunt- lips open, her fingers rigid with tension.

"Shafiq . . . oh fuck yes." Her cunt-lips were distended in her fingers, soft hair curling around their edges. Her cunt-flesh was soft and dripping wet; he could see the trickle of her cunt-juice. Slowly, he dragged his tongue down her slit. Emma gasped sharply, her mouth opening in a wide "O", her back arching, her face suffused with lust.

"Ohhh fuck yes! Ohh god yes! Do it, Shafiq! Yes! OHHHH uhhh yes!"

Her head swam with excitement. He was incredibly good. His tongue was thick and heavy and she trembled in joy as it probed and pushed and twisted this way and that in her sodden cunt, flicking her clitoris, swirling over the gorged love- button, suddenly whipping it back and forth. Gasping and panting, her hips heaving, she clenched his head and moved it round and round between her thighs. Her cunt-juices streamed and their heady taste and odour aroused him.

Shafiq pushed her thighs high and wide in his hands. Her cunt-lips were open and distended and the puckered flesh of her anus winked temptingly at him. He dragged his tongue down her cunt-lips and lower through the creased vale between her buttocks to her anus. Emma gasped and cried out as he ran his tongue lovingly over the tightness of her arsehole. Gently, he rimmed her arse, his tongue coiling and curving over the musky orifice, pressing and probing delicately within. It was musky and tangy and he savoured the taste and smell.

Gently, he slid a finger into her cunt, enjoying the sudden, violent convulsions of her cunt on his finger and, dragging his tongue back upward, pressed his face deeper into her cunt, took her swollen clitoris between his lips and sucked it sharply. She cried out, her hands flying to her spunky breasts, squeezing and crushing her jugs, rolling them under her palms erotically. Her head rolled from side to side. Her hips writhed and heaved and thrashed as he fingered and tongued her simultaneously. He slid a second finger into her cunt, then a third and abruptly began to finger-fuck her violently, ramming his hand back and forth, his tongue still working in her fanny. His fingers twisting and turning in her slit, his tongue rapping at her gorged clitoris, he pressed his thumb to her anus. Emma bit her lower lip, her head rolling from side to side, her thighs and legs trembling, her loins ablaze with lust.

"Yes," she moaned."Oh God yes!"

Hooking her hands under her knees, she kept her legs pulled wide and high, exposing her cunt and arse completely to his ministrations. His thumb pressed into her arsehole and, with a shuddering moan, she yielded and he slipped it into her tight, hot, rear channel. She gasped and cried out, her body bucking and lurching and writhing and rocking, her hips heaving and tossing. Now his fingers plugged her cunt, his thumb her anus and his tongue was everywhere, darting between her cunt and clitoris to her tight anus to wriggle into the heat within. Emma thrashed ecstatically. She was seconds away from an orgasm when he stopped suddenly, jerking his sticky fingers out of her cunt, raising his head. She cried out in shock and dismay, panting and moaning.

"I want your cunt," he said at, pushing her down onto her back on the bed. He dropped to his knees and she spread her legs and lifted them high, bending her knees. He pulled her thighs apart in hands, his hands under her knees. Her cunt-lips and anus were lewdly exposed to his lustful gaze. Shafiq paused, seriously tempted to sodomise her right away. For a second he debated and then decided to defer that pleasure for the present. He pressed his cock-head to her cunt-lips.

"Yes!" she gasped, her hands on his cock, guiding him to her hole, her shoulders hunched, her breasts squeezed together between her arms."Fuck me, Shafiq! Shove your cock into my pussy! I want it!"

Slowly, the youth flexed his buttocks and swung his hips forward. His cock-head popped into her cunt and Emma gasped in pleasure, her head arching, her back bowing. Groaning in pleasure, Shafiq pushed his cock deeper and deeper into her hot, wet, tight cunt. It convulsed and spasmed frantically on his throbbing penis as he squeezed himself deeper and deeper into her flesh. In and in his cock went till it was buried to the hilt, his balls pressed to her cunt-lips and buttocks. Her cunt squeezed his cock fiercely, its heat engulfing his flesh. The horny boy groaned and exhaled sharply, repeatedly, struggling for control. He focussed his mind. His muscular chest heaved. His muscles stood out in sharply defined ridges. Beneath him, Emma moaned, her head rolling slowly from one side to the other, her hands under her breasts, lifting and squeezing them erotically, feeding them to her lover's greedy mouth.

"Oh god Shafiq yes," she sighed, "Fuck me, lover! Fuck my cunt!"

Gripping her thighs, gasping softly, Shafiq started fucking his teacher with long, slow, deep, skewering thrusts. His hips swung backward and forward, his buttocks flexing, as he thrust his prick deep into her vagina, delighting in the lewd sounds of squelching and pussy-farts that he drew from her sopping sex.

On and on he went and the sensations in her loins were overpowering. Her body blazed with lust. Suddenly, without warning, he switched to a furious, ram-fucking stroke, pounding his hips savagely back and forth, slamming his cock in and out of her cunt. Emma cried out, her back bowing, her body rocking and jerking violently, her face twisting and contorting in a grimace of excitement, her breasts jiggling and bouncing furiously. She dug her fingers into his thick biceps and forearms, clenched his powerful shoulders. His cock rammed and reamed and slammed in and out of her cunt, mashing her gorged clitoris, crushing her hot cunt- flesh, probing deep, plowing wildly in and out.

Equally suddenly, he slowed and resumed his slow, deep, punishing thrusts. Emma gasped in shock and delight. Moaning and hissing her pleasure, she slid a hand down her sucked-in belly and splayed her cunt-lips further open, her slim, elegant forefinger curling inward to flick her clitoris gently, her other hand working her breasts. Her orgasm loomed and then broke. Shafiq groaned, his head flung back and slowly drilled her cunt again and again, pushing his cock as deep as he could into her hot, wet cunt. He continued stroking smoothly in and out of her till he had her whimpering in passion again and could feel the renewed spasming of her cunt. Her lust mounted and grew slowly.

"Now," he murmured."Let me fuck your arse."

Emma knew that a butt-fuck might be messy just now, but was in no mood to deny him."Yes," she gasped."Come on, do it! I want it in my arse!"

Shafiq slid smoothly out of her cunt, making her groan at the sudden release in pressure. He bent her legs further up and back, spreading her thighs and pressed his bulging, glistening cock-head to her exposed arsehole. Emma whimpered and writhed, her body rolled up onto the small of her back, her anus proffered to his pleasure. His cock-head pressed at the tight flesh of her rear orifice. She gasped, bit her lower lip, tensed and then yielded slowly. Shafiq flexed his buttocks smoothly and gently and eased his hips forward. His glans popped into her shithole. Emma cried out, and her fingers dug into his thick forearms.

He paused, gasping, in an agony of lust as her shit-ring convulsed frantically on his shaft and slowly flexed his buttocks and slid his hips further forward. His cock inched into her tight, hot, spasming rectum. She gasped and cried out, her tits heaving as he went in deeper and deeper. Her buttocks writhed and quivered as he impaled them. Her legs trembled in the air.

The horny youth sodomised his young teacher slowly and thoroughly. Groaning and gasping, his fingers digging into the soft flesh of her thighs, he swung his hips gently back and forth, his buttocks flexing and unflexing, his hips sliding smoothly in a to-and-fro action. Emma hissed and moaned in evident pleasure, her head rolling from side to side, her breasts wobbling with his thrusts as he drove himself in and out of her anus. She squeezed her breasts, pinching and tweaking the nut-hard nipples, rolling them under her palms. Her hand went down flat on her belly and she pressed a finger to her cunt-lips.

She looked stunning, he thought, her pretty face distorted by lust, her head thrashing from side to side, one hand in her crotch, finger working her clitoris, the other on her breasts, her body heaving and thrashing. Her loud, lewd moans of pleasure rang in his ears. Shafiq groaned and flung his head back. The heat in his loins was unbearable. Emma moaned and exploded, her orgasm crashing over her like a tidal wave, the breath shooting from her throat, her body arching and bending under his, her anus convulsing and cramping fiercely on his fat prick. Shafiq couldn't hold back any longer. His balls ached for release. With a shuddering gasp, he thrust his cock into her anus once, twice, three times, each thrust drawing a choking gasp from her throat and then, lurching out of her, grasping his cock, he came violently. Emma gasped as his cock jerked out of her anus and, whimpering, writhed under him, her hand still working her slit. Hot jizz spewed from his cock-head and she groaned as it hit her thighs and cunt and belly and breasts. She caught it in her fingers, licked them, smeared them on her face and neck and breasts, massaged it into her crotch. Gunk dribbled down her cunt-lips and over her anus. Weakly, Emma raised herself from the bed and took Shafiq's soiled prick into her mouth, amazed at its hardness even after two ejaculations, and relishing the strong flavour of her back-passage clinging to the rigid meat.

She would gladly have allowed her virile young lover to take her again, driving his massive adolescent prick into her welcoming back- passage all day, over and over again, but she managed to retain some notion of her teacherly responsibilities. After she had allowed him to lick his sperm from her body, she told him to slip out of her room unnoticed and not to return until eleven that evening.

Unsurprisingly, Shafiq found it impossible to concentrate on the paintings in the Louvre during that day's educational excursion. All he could do was try not to stare at Miss Boswell as she guided her pupils around the imposing gallery. He knew that the other four lads, and probably some of the five girls, were gawping at Miss Boswell's firm tits and shapely arse but they, unlike him, had not actually had the pleasure of sucking on those gorgeous breasts or fucking her tight bottom. All afternoon and evening Shafiq couldn't think about anything except Miss Boswell, imagining her sexy body writhing naked beneath him as he thrust his huge prick into her shitter. At about nine o'clock Shafiq decided to cool off with a swim.

As he showered after the swim, Shafiq's thoughts again turned to Miss Boswell, except this time he imagined that Mr Smith was dicking his butthole as he fucked her. Closing his eyes, Shafiq began to tug at his stiffening rod as he fantasised about a raunchy three-way with Miss Boswell and her big-cocked boyfriend, digging a finger up his arsehole for good measure. He spent several minutes lost in masturbatory ecstasy and opened his eyes to see that he was being watched. The Arab concierge was now in the shower with him and was watching him jack off. Shafiq's first thought was to flee in embarrassment, but then he noticed something. The Arab's prick was hard too, and he was slowly wanking as he watched Shafiq. Both youths exchanged conspiratorial grins and began jacking their hard pricks once more. Moving closer to Shafiq, Fahim took his cock in his hand, offering him his own to wank. They stood close together, fisting one another's pricks as they sighed with pleasure. Fahim broke the silence.

"I'll come to your room. More private." They hurriedly dressed and Shafiq went upstairs to await Fahim's arrival, his arsehole itching for some action from the well-hung Arab.

Minutes later, in Shafiq's hotel room, Fahim was approaching his climax. Shafiq was kneeling in front of him, sitting with his firm glutes resting on his feet, the crack of his arse spread wide. He had his muscular thighs stretched out in front of him. His enormous cock was fully erect.

With his feet firmly planted on the outside of Shafiq's muscular thighs, Fahim was in a good position to get as much of his amazingly fat ten inch cock into the mouth and throat of the hung youth. Shafiq had both hands on Fahim's taut brown arse, pulling him closer with each thrust. Fahim's large balls still hung rather low even though he was close to coming. They were swinging close to Shafiq's chin as the two teens moved together.

Fahim felt the tension growing to the point where he could hardly gather enough of his mind to tell Shafiq about it. It felt so good.

"Closer now. Closer," he groaned.

Shafiq just grunted and sucked. He loved every part of the big fuck muscle that was stretching his throat. His balls were aching to let go of another load. Sweat was running down his balls, but he did not notice it. He did notice the large amounts of sweat that trickled down Fahim's balls. He moved a couple of fingers into the crevice between Fahim's muscular arse cheeks. His right index finger and middle finger entered the tightly clenched hole and pushed deeper in.

"This is it," Fahim gasped.

He froze as his bollocks started delivering their load into Shafiq's gaping mouth. The boiling fluid was ejected with immense power. The first few spurts shot straight down Shafiq's throat, but then he pulled back to get to taste it all. Fahim was shaking with the orgasm that ran through his finely muscled body. As the youths moved closer together, he could still feel Shafiq's hands on his arse.

Lying on the floor, Fahim closed his eyes and moved his face even closer to Shafiq's. When their noses touched, they both turned their heads a little and opened their mouths. Their hot lips met and Fahim could taste his own salty juices on Shafiq's invading tongue. That taste made Fahim's crotch stir again, and soon they were pressing their throbbing trunks of meat against each other. Neither of them could reach around both cocks with one hand, so they had to use both in order to hold the two incredibly large poles together.

It was almost like a new experience for both of them to find another guy with an endowment just as man-sized as his own. They hugged closer and let the other guy's cock slide in between their thighs. As they slowly moved their hips back and forth, pushing their cocks in and out right next to the other one's, their minds were again turning to fucking. This time they wanted to make it harder and heavier.

Fahim broke off their kiss."I wanna taste you," he said.

"Be my guest."

Shafiq smiled and licked Fahim's lips. Teasing him.

Fahim held Shafiq's face with both hands and pushed him away just far enough to be in control of where he put his tongue on that handsome face. He licked Shafiq's chin and continued down along the throat, at first encountering quite a lot of stubble. Then there was none. Then he got to the muscular chest. One nipple. The other one. Shafiq twitched and sighed. Fahim liked the taste of Shafiq's sweat. He continued towards the rippled stomach and, at last, reached Shafiq's rock hard prick. He pressed it against the tight muscles of Shafiq's belly and started by licking the head and the back of the shaft all the way down to Shafiq's balls. He took each ball in his mouth for just a second, then he ventured up along the shaft again. The soft, hot skin was still wet with his own saliva. Beneath the skin Fahim could feel Shafiq's blood pumping.

When Fahim started to engulf Shafiq all the way, he watched and shifted his position to get his face closer to his friend's crotch. Fahim followed his movement. Shafiq looked at Fahim as his manhood disappeared further and further into the Moroccan's eager mouth. Shafiq's gaze wandered along Fahim's body, relishing the smooth skin on his muscular chest, and again stopping at the focus of his desire.

Shafiq remembered its taste and wanted to feel the thick organ fill his mouth once more. He put out his tongue and licked at the glistening tip. Fahim reacted and moved his hips a bit closer. Now, Shafiq could reach far enough to lick the edge of Fahim's bell-end. Then, he opened wide and started sucking. Unlike last time, he was eating it upside down. For Fahim, it was the first time he tasted Shafiq's veiny cock. He liked it all:the taste of it, the feel of it, the smell of it, the size of it. Fahim was enjoying the first few inches when he felt Shafiq starting to swallow his dick. This made the experience even better. Fahim chewed lightly on Shafiq's hardon, getting more of it to slide in. Shafiq did the same to Fahim.

Fahim had one hand cupped around Shafiq's balls, massaging the root of his huge rod. He used his other hand to caress Shafiq's firm arse and let his fingers pry into the warmth of the crack. A few wiry strands of hair met his fingertips as he approached the rim of the tight boy-hole. Shafiq met his motion by separating his arse cheeks with one hand. At the same time, his other hand was firmly planted around the base of Fahim's rigid manhood. He could almost make his fingers meet, but not quite. Fahim was thinking the exact same thing as he grabbed Shafiq by the shaft to get better access to the full length of his member. Pushing his mouth further down towards Shafiq's balls, Fahim began to swallow the cock head. Shafiq was amazed at his technique. He started to enjoy the insides of Fahim's throat and tried to do the same to Fahim. He was very successful. The two guys were now communicating by touch alone, since their vocal capacities were limited to grunts and moans of pleasure.

One finger went a little deeper in between Shafiq's arse cheeks, and soon it was followed by another. Shafiq had now let go of his own arse and instead used that arm to pull Fahim closer to him. Fahim kept fingering his arsehole. With the same two fingers that Shafiq had used on him, the index finger and the middle finger, he started to enter. Shafiq twitched and pressed himself closer to Fahim. Fahim could feel Shafiq's sphincter open and close around the two strong fingers. He pushed a little further in to find the gland he was looking for. When he did, he pressed both fingers softly onto it. That made his hand sink even deeper into the crack between Shafiq's firm buttocks. Shafiq enjoyed the heightened sensation of pleasure that Fahim caused him to feel. He had his nose buried in the short hairs that covered Fahim's balls, nudging the large sac with every move his face made. After a few short minutes of prostate stimulation, Shafiq decided that he wanted more than just the fingers there. He slowly pulled his head away from the massive piece of flesh that had given him so much oral pleasure. Now, he wanted anal pleasure from it.

"Give me more," Shafiq whispered. Fahim did not answer, he just kept chewing on Shafiq's fat rod, moaning with lust. His fingers still caressed the most sensitive part of Shafiq's insides.

"Come on, man. . . Gimme more. I want it."

Slowly, Fahim disengaged his full lips from the most sensitive part of Shafiq's outsides. He licked the head a little more, then he said, "Sure. I'll do you good."

"Yeah, I need that."

Fahim pressed his fingers harder into Shafiq's shithole. Shafiq just closed his eyes and smiled, inhaling through his clenched white teeth.

"Oh, wow. . . I just wish that it was your cock doing it."

"Shit, that does it!"

Fahim got up on his hands and knees, turning Shafiq over on his stomach. He kept his two fingers inside of him the whole time. Shafiq was now pinned down by Fahim's other hand, pressing tight at the small of his back.

Shafiq felt his heart pound with excitement. Fahim rested his cock in Shafiq's crack as he reached for his hastily removed trousers with both hands. He pulled out a small plastic bottle from the pocket and flipped open its cap. He squirted a jet of clear liquid along the full, hard length of his twitching, aching pole. The big head was pointing up along Shafiq's spine. A lot of the cool lube hit Shafiq over the butt.

"That felt good. What is it?"

"It's my lube."

Shafiq was still a bit nervous. If that scent was what it felt like, there was something quite spicy in that lube. When Fahim squirted more of it directly onto his now empty, eager arsehole, he knew for sure. It burned and cooled at the same time. As the fluid found its way in through the folds, the same sensation continued on the inside.

"Oh, man, you're going to fuck me with that?"

"Yeah. Feels great, doesn't it?"

"Well, yeah, but. . . Whoa!"

Fahim had inserted his two fingers again, this time coated with lube. It did not feel painful, as Shafiq had feared. Rather, it added to the intense sexual pleasure of having two large fingers ever so softly probing his arse. With his other hand, Fahim started rubbing Shafiq's back. He splashed more oil on his skin and felt Shafiq relax under his touch. The strong scent of the oil soon covered them both. Now, Fahim was ready to enter his horny friend. He slicked his cock over once more with his right hand, letting his left hand fingers remain inside of Shafiq. There was plenty of lubrication, so he knew that he would not hurt the boy. He would give him just as much pleasure as he would take for himself.

He moved back a little to put the end of his organ next to the slippery opening. He inserted a third finger to stretch Shafiq a bit more and prepare him for what was coming. Then he removed his fingers from Shafiq's ripe arse and let him feel the emptiness for a second. After that, he could easily enter the first few inches of his hot penis into the tight arse that was so ready for it. His large head went in easily, and then it was just a long, steady push to get the rest of his shaft to impale Shafiq's greedy boy-cunt. Fahim enjoyed the strong muscles in Shafiq's back when he moved over them, brushing against the naked skin with his own smooth chest.

Shafiq lifted his hips off the floor to meet the meat which he was receiving. His arms were reaching out over the floor to support him from the elbow down, his muscular upper arms not touching the floor. He held his hands in front of his head, so that he could brace himself and push back. His legs were spread wide apart, slowly working his hips left to right at the same time as he raised his arse. At first, his stiff cock was pressed between his abs and the floor, but as he shifted his position it began to regain freedom, starting at the base and the heavy balls.

Fahim reached down and hugged Shafiq closer. He put his right arm over Shafiq's shoulder and pulled him in as he fucked him. Shafiq moved further down, onto the last inch or so that still was not inside of him.

Each thrust sent Shafiq a little bit further forward along the floor. Fahim had powerful thighs, and they were spread even wider than Shafiq's, giving him complete control over each inch he buried in Shafiq. Shafiq felt the burning coolness all over his back now, but it felt more concentrated in his arse. Fahim felt electrified every time his nipples moved against Shafiq's back, because even though it was extremely warm in the small room, the ointment helped expand the superficial blood vessels. Fahim knew that his nipples stood out like little dicks on his pecs. They were very sensitive, and having them graze Shafiq's back while he was fucking him up the arse with his enormous cock was pure heaven. He pressed tighter against his lover. Every time he flexed his arse, pulling out to push deeper, he could feel the air against his own hole. And he could feel the need grow. He started biting at Shafiq's shoulder muscles. When he was pushing in, his own arse did not feel as eager to be fucked.

Before Fahim started to pull back out again, he stopped inside to enjoy it. He hugged Shafiq tight. He could feel his heavy organ throb inside of Shafiq, both of them enjoying the close contact. His hard flesh released a steady stream of pre-come, which was still oozing out when he slowly began to move. He could feel Shafiq pushing him out, helping him on his way.

"Uuuuunnnnhhh. . ." Shafiq moaned as they separated. When Fahim got up, Shafiq stayed on his stomach for a little while with his arse still exposed. His open hole was stretched wide, slowly returning to its normal size, but still fully able to take Fahim's large meat.

"Come on, man. Turn over," Fahim said.

Shafiq slowly started to move. As he rolled over, his huge organ sprang free. It was standing at attention, its thick shaft pointing almost straight up, curving slightly towards Shafiq's chest. Fahim drew a breath of excitement when he saw its glistening head. Normally he didn't get fucked, but he was too turned on by the enormous size of the young lad's fuck-rod. He put his right hand around the shaft. His fingers could not quite reach all the way, just like with his own manhood. With the tip of his tongue he touched the hot, slimy cock-head. Fahim lapped and slurped and enjoyed the pure maleness of the tower between Shafiq's muscular thighs. His lips were stretched wide around Shafiq's thick penis, and both teenagers were in heaven.

After a while, Shafiq's hand found Fahim's arse. Two fingers slowly probed the puckered hole, and Fahim remembered what he had wanted so much only minutes ago.

"Yeah, I think it's time too," Fahim said.

"Just lube me up and I'm ready to go," Shafiq answered cockily.

Fahim got more of his lube and applied lots of it to Shafiq. All over him. Some on his cock, some on his balls, some on his stomach and thighs. The ointment in it brought out a new color in Shafiq's dark skin. Balls, thighs, cock, balls, stomach, cock. . . Fahim lubed him up good. Shafiq twitched with pleasure every time he felt Fahim touch him.

The humid air in the hotel room was ripe with sweat, cum, lube, ointment, and the unmistakable scent of horny male butt, and the effect was aphrodisiac.

Fahim got up on his feet and stood over Shafiq and started to squat over him. He readied himself to be impaled on Shafiq's enormous truncheon of meat. Shafiq held it with both hands, trying to aim it straight at the hungry hole which he could see behind the swaying balls. When they made contact, it was explosive. Shafiq let go of his hardon and left it all to Fahim, who was pressing down wildly on top of him.

Breathing as if he were pumping iron, Fahim pushed his arse towards Shafiq along the hard organ to get more of it inside his horny shitter. All of it. Shafiq too felt his own muscles flex as if he were at the gym. Fahim's arse was very tight, and pushing deeper in from that position was hard work.

Both youths kept groaning, grunting, and panting just as if they were lifting weights. Their defined muscles were shiny with a thin coat of sweat, making them slippery to touch. They liked that; once Fahim had all of Shafiq inside, they hugged and rubbed against each other as much as they could.

After a while, Fahim sat up again. He wanted to get some serious fucking done. His huge cock was as hard as ever, jutting out at an angle over Shafiq's sweaty washboard stomach.

"Ride me, stud!" Shafiq moaned. He grabbed hold of Fahim's dick with both hands and began jacking it.

"Fuck that's good, man," Fahim gasped."Damn, you're good."

"You like this?" Shafiq said, still jerking the big Arab cock in front of him.

"Yeah!"

"Thissss?" He bucked his hips a little, meeting Fahim's fucking motion.

"Yeah!!!"

"Thissss?" He did it again.

"YEAH!!!"

The whole time, Shafiq's thick fuckrod was rubbing hard against Fahim's prostate gland. Every time he bucked his hips, it pressed even harder onto it. Shafiq kept jacking Fahim's meat, and Fahim kept moving his tender arsehole up and down over Shafiq's well- equipped crotch.

He was getting sore, he knew it, but it felt so good at the same time. He just could not quit. At least not until he was there. While Fahim was thinking about his arse, he had his eyes closed for a second. He opened them only to see Shafiq closing in on his drooling, rock-hard member. Craning his neck, he took the tip of Fahim's cock in his mouth. He rested on his left elbow and used his free hand to keep a steady beat on the meat. He could see Fahim's heavy balls move, and he felt his own balls contract too. They were getting closer and closer. Together. They were getting closer together, closer to each other.

"Oh, man, this is it," Fahim cried, thrusting his arse onto Shafiq's cock with violent sexual frenzy. Shafiq licked and sucked and jacked. They both knew that they would shoot their loads at exactly the same time. As Shafiq felt his ejaculation begin, he could taste the first few hot drops of semen that spurted out of Fahim's piss slit. Within seconds, they were both creaming as if they were going to do it for the rest of their lives.

Fahim shuddered and shouted with joy as he fired jet after jet of sizzling cum into Shafiq's mouth. Shafiq sucked harder than before, to get all of that thick, heavy man-juice into his mouth. He did not want to lose a drop of it. His own balls emptied their content deep inside of Fahim with a series of powerful bursts. Fahim felt the hot liquid spread along Shafiq's hard shaft. As he pressed himself closer to Shafiq during the aftermath of their mutual orgasm, he could feel the warm organ sliding easier inside his arse now, slipping through the thick load of come he had deposited there.

Finally, Fahim's softening cock slipped from Shafiq's tingling arsehole with a plop and the two fucked-out studs lay on the floor, panting heavily. Their post-fuck daze was punctured by the trilling of Shafiq's mobile.

"Shafiq?" It was Miss Boswell.

"Yeah?"

"Where are you?" she asked, "It's eleven thirty."

"Shit," Shafiq had forgotten the time."You sound horny."

"I've been horny all day," she said softly, "Thinking about your big prick up my arse."

"And in your cunt."

"Christ yes," she purred."Both. Up my arse and in my cunt."

"That could be arranged," Shafiq smiled, looking at Fahim."You into being DP'd?"

"Oh yes, but who?"

"A mate," Shafiq told her."Fahim. He's the concierge here. In fact he's here with me now."

"I don't know," Emma hesitated, "We can't risk being caught."

"I know," Shafiq reassured her, "But it would be wild don't you reckon?"

There was silence from Emma's end of the line.

"So, you coming?"

"Give me ten minutes."

Ten minutes later Emma allowed the two horny youths to undress her and then lay back on Shafiq's bed. The boys needed no further invitation, and lay down on either side of her. They began fondling and stroking Emma's tits and cunt, while Emma's hands were busy stroking their horny pricks. Shafiq pressed his lips over Emma's, sending his tongue inside her mouth and contacting her tongue with his. Licking each other's tongues, they kissed in building passion. Shafiq felt down between Emma's thighs to her pussy. He ran his finger down the slit to the pussy hole, then back up to her clit. At each contact with her clit, Emma gave her hips an involuntary lurch upwards. Fahim's fingers were also busy at her tits and nipples.

The pleasure was too much for Emma, as one stud sucked and felt her tits and another rubbed her clit and kissed the hell out of her. She felt Shafiq's fingers probe her cunt hole, which was already very wet and slick. A finger entered her pussy, followed by another. The fingers fucked in and out of her wet cunt. Slowly at first, they fucked in, then out. Shafiq placed his thumb over Emma's clit at the same time that he was fucking his two fingers in and out of her cunt.

Soon, Emma could hold out no longer, and felt the beginnings of an orgasm approaching. Her eyes were closed, lips and tongue still attended by Shafiq's, tits being satisfyingly fondled, clit and hot cunt being strummed. Her legs spread widely as she began bucking against Shafiq's hand. A cry of delight was stifled by Shafiq's mouth, fastened over hers, as she bucked and came. The boys had to hold on to keep up with Emma's frenzied heaving as she came and came. The thought that they were responsible for Emma's state was enough to send pre-cum running out the tips of their cocks. Emma slowly relaxed as the spasms came slower, and Shafiq slowed down his strumming of her clit and cunt. She opened her eyes and looked at Shafiq and Fahim, knowing that it was time to satisfy some hard cock-meat.

She reached over to Shafiq's aching prick and encircled the base with her hand. She rubbed the underside of the tensed cock with her thumb, and the stiff cock-shaft pulsed under her touch. Her fingers roved over the swollen head of Shafiq's prick, lightly brushing over the piss-slit, then rubbing down the underside of the cock- meat, back to the sensitive cockhead, around the tip, and back down to his balls. She caressed Shafiq's balls, lightly brushing them with her fingers, fondling and playing with them.

Shafiq lay back and groaned with pleasure, as Emma expertly played with his cock and balls. Emma began jacking him off, in an expert up-and-down motion, strongly gripping the loose skin at the base of his prick and pulling back and forth. Slowly at first, then a little bit faster, she stroked his cock up and down, up and down.

Then, as if pulled by a magnet, Emma began to slide her head down toward Shafiq's throbbing hard-on. She kissed under Shafiq's neck, then down to his chest, first taking one nipple in her mouth, then the other. Farther down, she kissed his belly, then down below the waist. At each touch of her lips and tongue, Shafiq gave a lurch upwards. Emma paused with her mouth near Shafiq's cock-head. Shafiq placed his hand on the back of Emma's head and gave a slight push downward, indicating his desire.

Emma's tongue snaked out of her mouth and she gave a tentative lick at the tip of Shafiq's cock, tasting the leaking fuck fluids. Pleased with the taste, Emma began running her tongue around the tip, and under the prickhead. She licked up and down the cock- shaft, on top and underneath, and around the prick-knob until the whole monster prick was covered in a shiny film of wetness. Then, beginning at the cock-tip, she licked downward until she came to Shafiq's loaded balls. She continued her downward motion and began licking and kissing the tender balls as Shafiq lay back and enjoyed her mouth. She licked and kissed his balls with tender loving care. First one ball, then the other popped into her mouth, and she stroked Shafiq's hot prick with one hand, while gently caressing his balls with her mouth.

On her knees, bending over Shafiq's prostrate form, she felt Fahim fondle her cunt. She spread her legs farther apart to allow Fahim to get his fingers between her legs and onto her clit. Fahim's fingers slipped into her cunt gash. He fucked them all the way into her pussy, and felt underneath with his other hand until he located her clit. He began rubbing the tender nubbin with his forefinger and thumb, circling, stroking, and pulling the sensitive clit while Emma gave involuntary jerks in response. Fahim had three fingers in her pussy, and began to move them slowly from side to side, in circles, and back and forth, fucking his fingers in and out. Emma could only gasp with the good feelings.

Now she carefully removed Shafiq's balls from her mouth and once again moved up to the swollen head of his throbbing cock. Placing her lips over his cocktip, she sucked strongly as if drinking through a straw, which was what she was trying to do. Opening her lips a little wider, she slid them down his twitching prickshaft, giving Shafiq the sensation of penetrating a tight fuck hole. Emma tried to swallow the whole thing, but failed by an inch. She began to slowly bob her head up and down the hard boner, sometimes stopping with her lips locked around the cock-head and running her tongue over the opening in the tip, then around the cock-head again.

Now sucking the stiff prick-meat in and out of her mouth, she grabbed the base of the prick with her hand and began jacking it up and down into her hot, wet mouth. She stroked and pulled the prick- meat into her mouth. Expertly, she pistoned her head up and down on the hard cock while Shafiq lay back, unable to do anything but enjoy her sucking mouth.

With her mouth stuffed full of hard prick, Emma felt the beginning of another climax as Fahim's fingers worked back and forth in her wet cunt gash and on her horny clit. A muffled groan escaped from around the gagging fuck tool, as he came. Her clit seemed to expand as the waves of orgasm filled her whole body. She ground her hips and arse back onto Fahim's tending hands. Uncontrollably, she now bobbed her head faster and faster on Shafiq's cock. Finally, panting for breath, she stopped moving, with her mouth still covering Shafiq's prick-meat. Shafiq, not wishing her to stop, raised his hips into Emma's face as a signal for her to continue her cocksucking.

But Emma had other ideas. She pulled her head gently off of Shafiq's twitching fuck pole, and switched to Fahim's smaller, but highly satisfactory, seven-inch prick. Again, she started licking a piece of throbbing cock-meat, licking over the opening in the tip, around the sensitive head, and down the underside to his balls. Fahim had to smile with pleasure as Emma engulfed his balls the same way she had Shafiq's. She stroked his cock at the same time, while running her tongue over the captive balls. Then she raised her head, licking from his balls to the tip of his reddened prick.

Placing her lips around the slick cock-head, Emma then slid them down the prick-shaft until her lips were against Fahim's body, with his full hard length of cock in Emma's mouth. Fahim's hips thrust up and down in a fucking motion, as he could not resist Emma's pleasure-giving mouth. She sucked up and down on the cock-shaft, gripping it with her jaws to create plenty of friction, and at the same time she tried to jack him off into her mouth. She was becoming eager to swallow his jism.

As Emma continued to suck Fahim's cock, she felt Shafiq place his prick against well-oiled cunt hole. His cock-head slipped just inside her pussy before she turned around and stopped him. Shafiq, stunned, pulled back with a look of utter despair on his face.

"No!" she said, "Fuck my arsehole."

Emma once again returned to Fahim's aching prick, while she arched her fine arse into the air in silent invitation. Shafiq needed no more urging and moved behind her on the bed. But first, he wanted to eat her pussy. As Emma was licking and sucking Fahim's prick, she felt Shafiq's tongue licking over her cunt slit and clit. In ecstasy, she felt the tongue circling her clit, then sliding back upwards to her cunt hole. The tongue next moved even higher until it contacted Emma's arsehole rim. Shafiq licked around the rim, and back and forth over the hungry brown opening. Around and around the wrinkled, puckered arsehole went his tongue. Emma reveled in the pleasure of his tongue, when she felt it circle in a wider and wider pattern, then go in a smaller and smaller circle until it contacted the arsehole itself.

She gasped as she felt Shafiq's tongue lick back and forth over her arse, then resume its circular rimming motion. Shafiq paused then with his tongue poised over Emma's arsehole. Stiffening his tongue, Shafiq attempted to penetrate Emma's arsehole with it, and succeeded in entering her arsehole with the tip of his tongue. He licked the inside of her arsehole, fucking his tongue back and forth.

For Emma, this was almost enough to bring her to another orgasm, but she wanted to feel her arsehole being fucked by some hard teen- prick. Shafiq, seeming to sense her desire, ceased his arse-licking and picked up the lube.

Still sucking and jacking off Fahim's stiffened fucker, Emma loved the taste of his prick. The heady aroma of Fahim's crotch filled her head, while his ten-inch cock filled her mouth. Bobbing her head up and down on the boner, she felt Shafiq's lubed finger being placed against her arsehole. Shafiq smeared some of the lube around and around Emma's brown rim, then returned for some more lube. Again, he rubbed the grease around the puckered arsehole, then he inserted the lubed finger about a quarter inch inside her arse. Moving it back and forth, he spread what grease there was on his finger just inside her arsehole. Then, getting another glob of lube on the finger, he inserted it gently inside Emma. Slowly he fucked the finger back and forth, working it deeper and deeper inside her tight arse.

When his finger was buried in her butt, he pulled it back out until it was almost all the way out, then returned it to the depths of her arse. Emma, feeling the penetrating finger all the way inside her, bobbed her head up and down on Fahim's prick with renewed vigor.

The intruding finger was withdrawn, while Shafiq lubed up another finger to accompany the first one. Then, Emma gasped as she felt two fingers penetrate her tight arsehole and slide back and forth in a fucking motion until they were buried as far as they could go. The two fucking fingers stroked the inside of her arsehole, while Fahim's twitching cock-meat stuffed her mouth. Emma felt an acute sense of disappointment when she felt Shafiq's two fingers being withdrawn from her arse. She stopped sucking Fahim and turned to see what Shafiq was doing now. Observing Shafiq applying some of the grease to his hard prick, Emma once again went back to her task of satisfying Fahim with her wet mouth.

Fahim was groaning now, fucking Emma's mouth as best he could in his position. He held the back of her head, as he attempted to shove all of his prick down her throat and make her swallow it. Emma had no problem in doing this. His length was just right for her to suck in the whole prick. However, she did not want Fahim to shoot off yet, as she wanted to feel the pleasure of being filled two ways with pulsing cock.

Shafiq moved up behind Emma and placed his greased prick-head against Emma's horny arsehole. A slight push, and part of the cockhead penetrated the tight arsehole. Emma stopped her cock- sucking to revel in the pleasure-pain as her arsehole was stretched by Shafiq's fucker. The big prick inched its way inside her tight bunghole.

Gasping for breath, Emma signaled for Shafiq to halt so she could adjust to the size of his fuck tool. Shafiq paused with about half his cock stuffed inside Emma's arse. Emma rested her head on her arms with her eyes closed, breathing heavily. Her brown arsehole was filled with hard prick, and was stretched in a very pleasurable manner for her. She asked between pants how much of his prick Shafiq had inside her arse. Shafiq replied that about half of his cock was in her. Oh, God, she thought. His prick really is bigger than it looks.

Emma resumed her cock-sucking and thrust her butt back at Shafiq in an un mistakable signal to continued his fucking. Shafiq took his time in fucking his plugging cock inside Emma's arse. Emma felt Shafiq begin to work his prick farther inside her tender arse. She began gasping and moaning as her butt was filled with cock. Like a bitch in heat, Emma suddenly wanted the whole cock-lance in her arse, and she thrust backwards at Shafiq. She had to stop again as most of the prick plunged into her bunghole. Then Shafiq slowly fucked the remaining inch of his prick into Emma's arse.

Arsehole crammed full of prick, Emma was experiencing the heights of ecstasy. Her brown fuck hole was stuffed and stretched to the limit, and her hungry mouth was full of prick to boot. Emma rocked back and forth on the two thick cocks.

Inch by inch, Shafiq's engorged prick appeared out of the depths of Emma's arsehole, then plunged back inside. As Shafiq's prick was making its outward-bound journey, Fahim's prick was fucking down Emma's gullet. When Fahim's prick reappeared, Shafiq's cock was heading into darkness. Emma rocked back and forth, back and forth, drunk on the pleasure-giving cocks.

Suddenly, another climax was imminent for Emma, when Shafiq reached under her and latched onto her clit. Strumming her clit, Shafiq fucked her arsehole with delight. Emma, with arsehole full of cock, twitched and jerked her hips in uncontrollable urgency. The orgasm hit her and she jerked and jumped up and down on the cocks, one lodged in her mouth and the other in her brown arsehole. She wished Fahim would erupt his cum-load in her mouth at the same time so she could drink his cum as she came.

Like a gift from the gods, Fahim's prick begin to pulse in preliminary contractions. The hard cock throbbed in her mouth and jerked wildly as the foaming cock cream spurted from the tip of the out-of-control prick. Spurt after spurt of cum hit the back of Emma's mouth and ran down her tongue to collect behind her lips, which were tightly locked around Fahim's throbbing prick. The stiff cock jerked again and again in response to the friction and wetness of Emma's hot, wet mouth. Hot jism filled her mouth while Emma continued to buck and heave backwards against Shafiq's arsefucking cock. With her arsehole full of prick and her mouth overflowing with wet cum, Emma was receiving all the pleasure she could desire.

With her lips and tongue, she felt Fahim's spasms slowly subside, but continued to run her mouth up and down on the cock. Emma had no wish to release the cum-spitting cock from her sucking embrace until all the cream was released from it. The spent prick began to shrink in her mouth when Emma reluctantly released it. While swishing the globs of cum around in her mouth, she was glad that Shafiq had not yet finished fucking her arsehole, giving her more time to enjoy getting arse-fucked. The creamy cum tasted so good to her that she didn't want to swallow it just yet, so she held the jism in her mouth, while the smell of cum filled her nostrils.

As the minutes ticked by, Shafiq slowly increased his fucking speed until he was fucking his cock deeply into Emma's arse, digging and plunging into her with the force of a jackhammer. He pulled his prick back until it was almost all the way out, then forced it into the tight arsehole. The lube became more liquefied, affording added lubrication. Shafiq fucked rapidly in and out of the gripping fuck hole. His head was thrown back in a silent howl of pleasure. His whole universe centered around his sliding cock, as he felt Emma's tight arse ring grip and pull on the shaft of his dong.

Emma felt Shafiq pull most of the way out until the big head of his hard cock contacted the inside of her arsehole muscle, which she squeezed shut on the cock to create more friction. The hard prick then reversed its outward course and plunged deeply inside her, churning her arse guts inside and out. Her arsehole no longer sent waves of discomfort to her brain, only pleasure waves. Knowing her arsehole was open as far as it could go, and that it was plugged full of cock-meat, gave Emma the added pleasure of knowing she was satisfying a man with her arse. To make matters even better, she was receiving the most pleasure that her body could give her. Out, out, out, went Shafiq's massive fuck tool, then in, in, in, his cock plunged. Emma's arse had never been so well fucked.

Emma bucked back to meet Shafiq's forward fuckthrusts. She took all the prick he could give and asked for more, begging for Shafiq to fuck her arse harder and faster. She was drunk on Fahim's cum, which she still held in her mouth. When Shafiq's fingers again strayed to her clit, Emma felt another climax begin. As the first contraction struck, Emma convulsively swallowed the whole cum-load that Fahim had spurted into her mouth. She bucked and pumped backwards and forwards, out of control, with her arsehole filled with prick. Her arsehole squeezed open and shut and gripped Shafiq's cock with super power on every squeeze.

The tightness was too much for Shafiq to take any longer. He screamed and climaxed, his mammoth cock exploding, drenching the inside of Emma's arsehole in a shower of hot, creamy cum. Spurts of cock-cream jetted into Emma's arse. Wads of cum, after filling Emma fully, leaked out of her arse, spraying Shafiq's cock and balls and her buttocks with cum. Emma's arsehole was so full of cum that it could hold no more. The excess jism sprayed back out of the tight brown hole. The added lubrication provided by Shafiq's slippery cum enabled Shafiq to fuck as hard and as fast as he could while he was preoccupied with his climax.

Emma, in the throes of orgasm, felt her arsehole contract and squeeze on Shafiq's prick. She heard Shafiq's cry of climax, and felt him slam into her arse with all the power at his command. Her climax was still in full swing as she felt these things. Arsehole squeezing and contracting, full of hot, hard prick, Emma experienced utter bliss. As she felt Shafiq collapse on her back after spending his load, Emma's knees went weak, and she too collapsed under Shafiq's weight. They both lay face down on the bed, with Shafiq's shrinking prick still lodged in its comfortable nest.

As Shafiq withdrew his spent cock from Emma's arsehole, Emma felt an acute sense of disappointment. There was a quite noticeable vacancy in her cum-smeared arsehole now. As she glanced up, she felt renewed hope when she saw Fahim's reviving prick, which was standing at half mast. With a cry of joy, she pulled herself up, using Fahim's knees as support, and engulfed his prick in her mouth.

He still had hardly recovered from his earlier treatment. But her efforts were rewarded as Fahim's cock seemed to expand and fully fill her mouth. She continued to suck, making sure the now blood- engorged cock would remain fit for duty. As for Shafiq, he lay back in exhaustion.

Emma rolled over on her back and lifted her knees to her chest. She placed a pillow under her backside, which lifted her arsehole to the proper angle required for face-to-face fucking. Emma grabbed Fahim's prick before he could say anything and stuck it at the opening of her arse, pulling him forward, literally by the balls until he began to penetrate her arsehole with his prick. The pre- fucked hole readily opened to admit the new intruder.

Fahim slipped his cock inside with ease. A better lubrication could not be found than the combination of melted lube and slippery cum. Fahim groaned aloud as his hard prick slipped past Emma's gripping arsehole muscle. Emma moaned in pleasure as she took the new cock into her arsehole. Her arsehole once again stretched to receive a hard cock-shaft and she closed her eyes in ecstasy. Emma's mouth was partly open as she panted for breath.

She moved one hand down to her clit as Fahim began to fuck back and forth into her brown hole, and moved the other hand to one of her tits. One hand encircled and rubbed her clit, while the other encircled her perked-up nipple. Both hands twisted their little contacts, producing lurching thrusts from Emma. She thrust upwards with her arsehole, forcing Fahim's cock all the way inside her.

It was all he could do to ride the hot bitch, and he tried his best to do so. The pleasure of her hot arsehole was fantastic to Fahim. Emma's hot arsehole swallowed hard pricks as if they were nothing to her, and indeed, Emma could think of nothing that gave her more pleasure than feeling a stiff, horny prick fucking her up the arse. She bucked and heaved, and Fahim bucked right back.

They fucked each other; Fahim fucked her arsehole with his hard prick, while Emma fucked Fahim's cock with her tight, brown arsehole. Both thrust in a frenzy of desire. Fahim bent forward and drove his lips against Emma's. Her mouth opened to admit his probing tongue, and they passionately kissed. Their tongues licked and touched each other, while Fahim continued to rotate his hips, his prick lodged in Emma's arse to the balls.

Emma was oblivious to everything but the stiff prick fucking her arsehole and Fahim's licking tongue in her mouth. Her eyes were tightly closed and she gasped for breath as the throbbing cock relentlessly pounded her arsehole. She squirmed underneath Fahim, squeezing her powerful ring muscle shut on his prick and releasing it, then squeezing the trap shut once again.

"Yes," Emma moaned."Oh god yes! Fuck me! Fuck my arse! Fuck it hard! Come on, do it . . . fuck me like a whore!"

Fahim bent forward again, leaning on his thick forearms and, toying with her breasts, continued to fuck her arse smoothly and quickly. His buttocks flexed and unflexed powerfully, his hips rose and fell and his cock glistened as it went in and out of her tight, hot anus. Beneath him, Emma moaned and gasped, her body rocking and jerking back and forth. Her face was twisted to one side and, crushing her swollen breasts in his hands, Fahim kissed her fiercely, forcing his tongue into her mouth. She sucked on his tongue, squirming her bottom against his hips, bucking her buttocks against his thighs in lustful desire.

Fahim gathered speed till he was ram-fucking her arse, plunging greedily and deeply into her shit-tube, reaming and ramming his huge Arab cock into her bowels. Emma cried out shrilly, panting and gasping. Fahim clawed at her cunt-lips and she gasped as he slid four fingers into her cunt and masturbated her furiously. Instantly, her shithole, separated from his fingers by the merest membrane of flesh, convulsed frantically on his hard prick. She orgasmed violently; shuddering, gasping and panting all at once. Fahim groaned and thrusts his cock into her savagely, slamming his hips at her buttocks, burying his cock in her shitter. Finally, he lost control.

Squeezing her breasts hard, he ground into her anus again and again, his hips jerking at her soft buttocks. Jerking out of her at last and masturbating violently, he exploded with a gasp of relief as the heat surged from his cock. Jism spurted from his cock-head and spattered Emma's buttocks and belly and thighs, dribbling down the cleft between her buttocks.

Fahim has never buggered a woman as hot as this. Gasping, he squeezed his cock back into her slack anus and sodomised her again for a few minutes. Emma groaned, rocking and lurching under him. Satisfied at last, he slid out of her slippery, come-filled shit- guts and sank to his knees, teasing the rim of her anus with his tongue. Emma moaned with delight as Fahim's tongue swirled around the interior of her rectum and she let the two huge come-loads in her bottom to slip into his mouth, fingering her pussy to orgasm once more as she did so.

Shafiq, who has been watching the unbelievably hot spectacle of his French teacher being sodomised by the Arab boy, was again at full mast and ready for action

Luckily, so was Emma.

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