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