The Cheeky Lad

Reni, whose real name was Renate, had showered her son René every evening from an early age on. He loved it when she ran the hot jet of water up and down his cock, especially his glans. She gently stroked with the tip of her index finger up and down the shaft of his cock. Only when he said: "It's about to throb now!" did she stop her index finger and concentrate the jet of water on the small glans, letting it circle and tease the glans. "It's throbbing, it's throbbing!" he shouted enthusiastically and she eagerly continued to squirt the jet of water onto the throbbing glans. She had been giving him this childlike orgasm since early childhood.

But today it was different. There was no announcement of the throbbing, she stroked the foreskin with her index finger and held the jet of water on his glans, and as always she had squatted down, spread her knees and let him look into her pussy, he liked that very much. René groaned and squirted for the first time. She continued to hold the stream of water until his stuttering squirting had stopped. He had a thousand questions and she answered them all. He seemed to be interested in how the boys did it themselves to make it squirt. She grabbed his cock and masturbated him for minutes, stopping before he squirted. René understood immediately. His cock had immediately become stiff as a poker and he wanted her to continue until he squirted. She shook her head, she just wanted to show him how it has to be done. She let go of his cock and he stared mesmerized at her pussy for a long time until his cock squirted by itself! She rubbed him until it had all squirted out. How much his cock had changed! It used to be a beautiful, smooth boy's penis, but now it had grown considerably and seemed to have become as big, strong and powerful as his father's.

"Do girls also squirt every day?" Reni explained to him that girls don't squirt at all and don't have to rub every day. "And how often do girls do it?" he asked curiously. Reni said that it varied from girl to girl. "And you?" he prodded further. Reni claimed she only did it rarely, maybe three or four times a year. That was a lie, she probably did it five times a week, but that was her private matter and really none of his business.

The next time he tried to masturbate in the water jet, but he was too stupid even for that. She got a little annoyed when he asked her to do it to him. For the next days and weeks she gave him a handjob under the water jet, she found nothing wrong with it, it was a totally normal thing for her. She knelt in front of him in the bathtub, he had to stand and direct the jet of water. She masturbated his cock, which was no longer boyish and was going to develop into a monster like Simon's, right in front of her face. He squirted on her closed lips, her neck and her beautiful, firm breasts. After a few days, she left her mouth open, but it made no impression on him. It was only when she surrounded the glans with her lips before squirting and he squirted into her mouth that he was thrilled. She didn't want to give him a proper blowjob just yet, that would come later. He was thrilled, "When you caress my cock with your lips, that's the best!" he exclaimed enthusiastically, and she smiled with great satisfaction. She showered when he left and masturbated in the shower when she was very horny, otherwise she went to bed, masturbated and fantasized about fucking René. They talked a lot about sex, she thought it was a good way to educate her son about sex. She got into the bathtub with him, lay on her back and let him admire her jewels. He inspected everything thoroughly, pulling her labia apart with his fingers as she had done before and marveling at the little hole.

"And that's where I came out, right?" She nodded and explained to him that it was a very stretchy cunthole where both Daddy's thick cock could fit in and a baby could come out. Every day René had to look at and explore her pussy with his fingers. She showed him the well‐hidden clitoris, which was there for the girls to rub. "Yes," she confirmed his question, "some girls do it every day like the boys, some even more often." Reni showed him even how the girls masturbated for 20 seconds, what he understood, of course!

He kept asking how to fuck and she explained it patiently and in detail. He seemed satisfied, he spread her labia daily and his gaze lingered on her hole. His interest was piqued, and by God, now he was dying to know what it felt like "inside".

The answer wasn't easy for her. "It's warm and moist, and all men like it." He was amazed, did she let more than one man fuck her? She laughed out loud. "But what you think, silly boy! I've only ever fucked Daddy and never anyone else! But what I meant was, that a man feels very comfortable in his wife's cunthole, otherwise the human race would have died out long ago!"

René nodded, now he'd got it right. But he begged her every day during his inspections of her pussy, that he wanted to feel it, really feel what it felt like for his cock. Reni shook her head vigorously, she couldn't let that happen! The same thing day after day.

One day he wanted it, he really wanted it! He spread her labia as he did every day, but now he penetrated her cunt. He had pulled back his foreskin very tightly and penetrated her cunthole with his glans. Maybe a centimeter, he didn't dare to go any further. Reni was now tired of always turning it down.

"You have to push your cock in really deep, don't be afraid!" she said quietly. He pushed in very carefully, his precious cock disappearing into a hole he didn't know and was somehow afraid of. But he pushed in until his cock was all the way inside.

Reni held his hips tightly. "Remember, you're not allowed to fuck me like Daddy, I've explained that to you already in detail. Stay calm and tell me, how it feels?"

"Soft, warm and wet, Mama, just like you said. It's incredibly pleasant in there and it's wonderful!" Reni winced, surely he wouldn't just cum? But René closed his eyes with lust and sighed after a while, "I'm already throbbing, Mom, it's throbbing!" He concentrated for a good while and breathed, "It's coming up in my cock, Mom, it's coming, I can feel it precisely!"

Reni held his hips with an iron grip and murmured, "don't squirt inside there, my darling, please don't!" But he squeezed his ass cheeks together rhythmically and squirted, once, twice, five times. She held him tight until his cock softened again, then she pulled it out. He defended himself, saying he hadn't fucked her like Daddy! And cumming was wonderful, she didn't need to give him a hand job anymore. Reni nodded uncertainly, well, okay then!

He now stuck his cock in her pussyhole every evening, waited motionless, then he came, closed his eyes and squirted. He asked, "why are you wiggling your butt?" and she replied, "because otherwise you wouldn't be able to squirt!" He was puzzled and thoughtful. Finally he said, "I thought it would squirt by itself!" Reni laughed softly. "I wiggle my ass as soon as my pussy realizes you're ready. It's my pussy that pushes against you slightly and triggers your squirting. Pay close attention!" The next day he exclaimed as he was cumming, "Yes, now I can feel exactly how your pussy is thrusting me!" Reni smiled delightedly and said that it was important to her that he cum every day and didn't get any sexual pressure. This went quite well for a few weeks, but then the motionless cumming just didn't work anymore. She masturbated the unhappy boy by hand at the end, but that wasn't the real thing. He thrust in deep to cum, he began to squirt and now thrust in hard with every jet. He was unhappy and sad, he didn't want to betray her, he stammered. She hugged him lovingly and comforted him well. "I know all about men," she said sympathetically, "they have to thrust hard in when they squirt, I think that's quite normal. I'm certainly not angry with you for it, I guess that's the way it has to be." He mustn't have a bad conscience about that, she accepted and allowed it, definitely. He only calmed down after a few days, now he pushed in hard when he came. He didn't know, of course, that this was the beginning of the fucking. She noticed, of course, that he was thrusting in more and more enthusiastically and she guessed what would happen next. He noticed that her fingertips were rotating slightly on her clit. "Would you rather masturbate now?" he asked suspiciously, as he wanted to continue sliding in and out slowly. "No," Reni said dismissively, "I only masturbate when I'm alone, masturbation is a purely private matter!" He was reassured and continued to slide slowly in and out, and after a while her fingertips slid over her clit again. They continued to slide until she winced in orgasm. When the orgasm was over, she whispered hoarsely, "come on, now you can squirt or thrust if it's not time yet." She turned her head wearily to the side and covered her eyes with her hand, she was really full of guilt and shame. That was the signal for him to thrust really fast and squirt in powerful jets. He watched it every time when her fingertips slid over her clit and asked, "You're now masturbating, I can see it!" She nodded at first, but then said she only masturbated alone, at night. "Every night?" he probed further, she nodded and turned her head to the side tiredly and covered her eyes ashamed. "Several times in a row?" he asked, no longer relenting. She stared at him almost angrily. But she nodded in agreement and said after a while, "That's my private matter, it's none of your business!" He didn't give up. "You have claimed two or three times a year!" She still looked annoyed, but then her face brightened. "I said that months ago, but a lot has changed between us since then! Can you accept it?" René didn't know what she meant by accepting, but he wasn't looking for an argument, it was better to drop the subject. From then on, he slid in and out very slowly and watched as her fingertips slid over her clit and gradually triggered her orgasm. She always looked at him shyly and very very in shame, then she covered her eyes in shame and a guilty feeling, but he didn't dare to soothe her with words of relief. His majestic sliding, slowly deep in and all the way out, made her horny every day. Her clit screamed for an orgasm, she let her fingertips rotate over her clit for fifteen minutes, even though she was acutely aware that René was watching her masturbating most greedily. She let the orgasm erupt and when it was over, she put her head to one side and covered her eyes, plagued by deep shame. Her eyes filled with tears and she breathed, "go on!" or "you may now!" Some days the post‐coital dysphoria, the post‐coital tristesse, was so strong that the tears flowed for minutes. She was completely passive while René thrust forcefully, and only when he squirted did her pussy and her vaginal muscles milk his cock hard. She hugged him lovingly afterwards and was now completely happy. It went on like this for many weeks, if she didn't want him to squirt inside, she would give him a hand job. "So I don't have a baby," she explained and he understood.

She now went straight to bed every night to masturbate afterwards. She had masturbated every night as a child to fall asleep, but when she finished school at 16 and went to work, she was usually too tired and exhausted to masturbate. She masturbated maybe once a week, even during her marriage. But now she was aroused every day when René squirted inside, she had to masturbate again every day as often like in her youth.

Renates Tale

She masturbated her clit very gently and let her life pass her by. Like her peers, she had given the boys handjobs as a matter of course and later learned to let them squirt in her mouth. Since she was 12, her father called her into the bedroom when her mother had her period or was unwell. Her mother made a hell of a fuss, but wanted Reni to give him a handjob. It was no problem at all for Reni, it was just her mother who was fussing. Her father especially liked the fact that Reni took the cock as deep as she could into her mouth and let him squirt in. She was delighted to make her adored Dad cum so well, so fine as she could. Reni had already fucked a few boys, but nobody had to deflower her, as she had no hymen from birth. She cuddled with Daddy and whispered in his ear when she could tell him about a fuck with a boy or a hand job today after school. On purpose, of course, because Daddy had a magnificent cock and she really wanted to fuck him, she loved her Dad insanely. After all, she was already 13 and a real woman! Of course he wanted to, only her mother acted the first time horrified. Maybe she didn't know, or didn't remember, that Reni didn't have a hymen at all and was clamoring that he was only allowed to fuck, if at all, in the very front of her cunt. Like an envious seagull, she grabbed his cock and controlled the action, clamoring and fussing. "You're only allowed to fuck the girl right at the front entrance," she fussed, "she's so goddamn young, she might be afraid of fucking and of losing her virginity! Isn't that right, my little one?" Reni shook her head, "But no, Mom, I already know how to fuck and I'm no longer a virgin!" Nevertheless, her mother held on to his cock with her hand for the first few days and didn't let him penetrate. She checked for a few days, that he fucked her daughter only outside, then she assumed that everyone was obedient, honest and of good will. Daddy and Reni had free rein and fucked as often as they could. Mother couldn't stop nagging and clamoring, but she was quite happy for him to fuck Reni and not cheat her with other bitches. Of course she had noticed the covetous and seductive looks of the rival bitches and knew that many of them envied her, the unsightly swan, the handsome guy. What she didn't know, of course, was that he secretly picked every flower by the wayside. Reni enjoyed fucking the handsome Daddy for about six years. Her mother soon calmed down and came to terms with the fact that he only fucked her once a month and then lay on top of Reni, whom he fucked daily. She overcame her inhibitions and masturbated openly in front of the two when she was hot. Reni fucked her beloved Daddy until the wedding and every day during her pregnancy, when she was always horny like a 15‐year‐old. She only stopped fucking Dad in secret when he was aging rapidly, his sexual drive was fading and his loins were drying out. Of course, she could only fuck him every day during her pregnancy, but then as often as she could, at least every Sunday morning, she snuck out of the house before sunrise without waking her husband. She scurried two houses away and lay down with her Dad, waking him up as she stroked his morning wood carefully. He mumbled sleepily, "Good morning, my darling!" and lay down on his back. She mounted him and inserted his cock into her pussyhole as she had done a thousand times before. She lay gently on his chest and let her ass slide back and forth. When she realized he was ready, her pussy pounded his cock with her ass until he cummed. Initially she had ridden him, but as he got older she had switched to this technique, it didn't strain him too much. Initially it only took her two minutes to ride him to cum, but with this gentler technique it took at least 15 minutes or longer. "Was it good, Daddy?" she asked each time and he nodded tiredly. "It's so sweet of you to fuck me old man. I haven't looked at a woman since Mom left. Are you coming tomorrow or the day after?" She said "the day after tomorrow!" every time, although sometimes she came the next day. She was convinced that this was not real fucking, it was a service to relieve him of the sexual pressure. She lovingly covered him up and let him sleep on. Then she scurried home, made coffee and brought it to her husband in bed. She was quite sure he never noticed.

She had gone to work at 16, it was pretty exhausting. One evening, as she was walking home late at night after work, she saw a man slip on the icy sidewalk in front of her and he remained lying there. She looked around, but there was no one to be seen. She hurried and bent over the man. He smelled of beer, but he was breathing. Thank God! She shook him gently and asked if he had hurt himself, if anything was broken? He grumbled, no, he hadn't broken anything. Reni helped him stand up, but his leg was really hurting. She supported him and they sat down on a bench despite the freezing cold. He said he was Simon, he had received his master craftsman's certificate today and had to buy some of his work colleagues a drink. "I never drink, but today I had to drink two beers and I couldn't take it. Boom! I was lying on the sidewalk, offended and stupid, and a pretty lady like you had to rescue me!" Reni smiled as he did, Simon seemed like a neat guy.

"I am Reni, Renate. What kind of master's certificate, Master Simon?" He laughed. "You're the first to call me Master, Renate! I hope you don't think I'm a weirdo or even a drunkyard. I suddenly sobered up when I landed on the floor. To answer that, I'm a stonemason. Gravestones, statues for gardens and anything made of stone. I work for the stonemason Fürner, a good master!"

They talked for another fifteen minutes, then set off. He could limp and then walk, he walked to the left and she to the right after she had typed her phone number into his cell phone. That's how she met her husband and they got married a year and a half later. She lived with her parents until then and gave herself to him after a few months. He had a thick, chunky and great cock and fucked her very considerately and carefully. They both loved each other with all their hearts, he was a hard‐working man and only four years older than her. She loved fucking him, she almost always got an orgasm and Simon was proud of it.

On one of their first dates, he brought her a palm‐sized sculpture as a gift. It was originally a commission, the client had given him a photo, a South American statuette that was several centuries old. He had reproduced it true to life, the customer was not satisfied and paid anyway. He asked Reni how she liked it? She looked at the statuette very closely.

"A muscular guy with a headdress fucking a boy," Reni said, blushing slightly.

"That's not a boy, that's a girl or a woman," Simon said indignantly.

Reni shook her head firmly. "She has no labia, no clitoris and no breasts!" she said. "I don't want to criticize your work," she said shyly, "but he looks more like a boy. I've never seen two men fucking, but that's just my first impression." Simon pocketed the statuette again and they changed the subject.

A few weeks later, he gave her a new statuette. He had made a brand new one, he had given the man a magnificent cock that poked into the woman's gorgeous cunt. She had large labia and a truly impressive clit as well as breasts like a sex bomb. Reni beamed, "Wow! That's a horny woman, damn it! And I guess they're fucking with a smile on their faces right now, or am I wrong?" She praised how great and excitingly horny he had made the act and they spent the next hour just talking about the statuette and the fucking. He accompanied her home, she led him into her bedroom and showed him where she hid the statuette. Her parents would be shocked if they discovered it. And they would beat their hands over their heads, if they knew that their little daughter had given herself to the artist! Simon's head jerked up. In that hour, she gave him her virginity, because in her opinion that with Daddy didn't count really.

Reni loved fucking Simon, being fucked by the strong man. She was already three months pregnant when they got married. Now the pandemic was in full swing, there was less and less for stonemasons to do. Simon laid paving stones in the state capital and only came home for the weekend. He fucked her with all his pent‐up lust, as he wasn't cheating on her any more than she was. As she hid her masturbation from everyone, including Simon, it was an incentive for him to fuck Reni as often as he could and bring her to orgasm. Reni didn't say a single word about the strange games with René.

She was expecting her best girlfriend Veronika. She had been coming every other Wednesday for over six years, when René went to judo or soccer training straight after school and the two women were undisturbed until the evening. The two were not lesbians, Veronika sometimes said they were bi, bisexual. But Reni never believed it, in her opinion Veronika really was a real lesbian, even if she sometimes fucked little boys. Reni was convinced that Veronika fucked much more often with little girls and young women. She knew that she wasn't a bit of a lesbian herself. Veronika had seduced her one day and she went along with everything because she and Veronika enjoyed it sexually. Sometimes they had another coffee, then they went into the bedroom and lay naked together on the marital bed. They kissed, cuddled and caressed each other for a long time until they were both very hot. They masturbated each other, licked each other's clit to orgasm or fucked clit‐to‐clit. That was especially nice, because Veronika had a bigger clit than Reni, loved the role of the man and fucked Reni to madness. When Reni gasped, groaned and moaned with a silent scream in orgasm, Veronika knelt up and masturbated to orgasm on her knees, her eyes triumphantly fixed on Reni. Reni loved watching Veronika masturbate. Veronika pressed the flesh next to the clit with the fingers of one hand down so that the already large clit now protruded two or three centimeters. With the index finger of her other hand, she rubbed the clit from the bottom upwards, just as you would stroke a chin from below. When she then sped up, the index finger concentrated on the head of the clit. And when she orgasmed she pressed the index finger firmly onto the clit, vibrating it.

Reni finally gave herself a jolt and told Veronika everything, from the beginning. Veronika listened curiously and breathlessly, because since the death of her husband and since Hansi, her son, had been studying in the state capital and only came home one weekend a month to fuck Veronika, her targets had been boys of Hansi's age or younger. She had never thought about seducing Reni's son before, but the thought excited her imagination.

"So, how long has this been going on? Does Simon know?" Veronika asked.

"For God's sake, no, Simon has no idea! And the thing with René, it's been going on for about a year, since he was able to squirt." Reni was very meek, but also a little relieved because she could finally talk to someone about it. She remembered that Veronika had once mentioned that she was fucking her own son Hansi. She asked Veronika very carefully because she didn't know for sure. Veronika confirmed with a laugh that it was true, she had been fucking Hansi for years, but now that he was studying, they fucked only one weekend a month, unfortunately. Fucking every day, that was great then, but that was just the way it was now.

Veronikas Tale

Veronika slept with her older brother in the children's room. She watched him in amazement as he masturbated and squirted every night. He showed her how to give him a handjob and later a blowjob, although she almost choked during the blowjob. He showed her how girls masturbated and she masturbated every night before falling asleep ever since, until today. He was 17 and she was 12 and a half when he took her virginity. She was prepared for it to sting a little the first time and that it was always difficult for him because she had a very tight little girl's pussyhole. But they fucked every night until he moved to the state capital to study.

About that time, when she was about 14, her mother lost all interest in fucking. She lived as a lesbian before Veronika was born, the pregnancy was a promiscuous mixed‐gender gang‐bang accident and they had to get married. She already had mainly lesbian relationships in her youth and went along to the weekly gangbangs right from the start. The girls surrounded her and grabbed giggling her virgin pussy. Finally there was one again to take her virginity! A muscular, handsome lad with a cock like a horse lay down with a friendly smile on his face. He penetrated her carefully and considerately and took her virginity. He fucked her for a very long time and squirted inside. From now on she was taken in, she grabbed one girl after another and licked a dozen clits to orgasm. She had to really stick her ass out to the back while licking so that the guys could mount her from behind and fuck her. There were quite a few of them who wanted to fuck her until the end of the gangbang. The guy who had taken her virginity had fallen madly in love with her and stayed on her trail. During the gangbang, he was the first and the last to fuck her with his huge cock. She stuck with it though, she had only come for the clit licking and there were plenty of girls who loved to be licked. At some point it was clear, she had become pregnant. She couldn't have said for the life of her which of the hundreds of men was the father. The boy who clung to her like a shadow offered himself as the father and they got married in the eighth month. Her husband wanted to fuck several times a day, she was very grateful to him for marrying her and saving her from disgrace. She let herself be fucked with a smile, although she loved lesbian love much more. Shortly after Veronika was born, she went gangbanging with her husband again. She licked all the clits with abandon and he fucked one girl after the other. They went to the gangbangs until Veronika was 12 or 13. The mother kept up some of her lesbian relationships, let her husband fuck her without much desire, because he wanted to fuck at least once a day. After fucking, she masturbated until she fell asleep and did so very lustfully and passionately. It was fine with him because he could see how much she enjoyed it. But after 13 or 14 years of listless fucking, she just didn't want to fuck anymore. She drank heavily every evening and masturbated openly and shamelessly, making no secret of it. The father was very upset and only put up with the new order for a few weeks. Then he told Veronika she could sleep in their marital bed. She had to, he made it clear, because her mother no longer wanted to be fucked. Veronika obeyed because she was in love with her father anyway and was only afraid of her mother. She lay down between her parents and was amazed that her mother was playing with her pussy and clit uninhibitedly. She looked at her father, who grinned wickedly and maliciously. He let the blanket slide to the floor and placed Veronika's hand on his stiff cock. "Do you know how to do it?" he asked and she looked fearfully into her mother's eyes. She shrugged her shoulders indifferently and Veronika looked at her father. She nodded, "of course I know how to!" she confirmed. She turned her back to her mother and sat up, then gave her father a great and fine handjob. She loved her Daddy very much and already as a young kid she admired his giant cock. With her thumb in the mouth the kid stood beside him in the bathroom, when he caressed his mighty piece and squirted into the washbasin. And now, she was giving him daily a handjob. That was the new order. When she was finished, she sat with her back in the crook of her father's arm and he let his hand rest on her pussy, while they both curiously watched her drunken mother masturbate powerfully. Veronika could no longer masturbate at night, she did it before getting up, when her father had already left house and her mother was preparing breakfast. After a few weeks, she asked her father if he would prefer a blowjob too and looked anxiously and concerned at her drunken mother, who casually played with her pussy and shrugged her shoulders indifferently. So Veronika gave him a magnificent blowjob and swallowed his semen. He was in seventh heaven, she was allowed to cuddle up in the crook of his arm, his fingers caressed her pussyhole and they both watched her drunk mother masturbate passionately. Her mother always got senselessly drunk before masturbating, she masturbated so greedily and was so absent‐minded that she noticed nothing of her surroundings. Veronika discovered this, she could stick a finger in her pussyhole, even fingerfuck her without her noticing. "She wouldn't even notice now if you fucked her really hard," she said to Dad. But he waved it off, no way, he wouldn't enjoy it. Even when the little girl kept fucking her with the thick handle of a hairbrush in her cunthole until the end of her orgasm, the masturbator didn't notice anything and orgasmed like hell when being handle‐fucked. This made Dad very tingly and horny and he watched her handle‐fucking until the end of his wife's orgasm very often. For Veronika it had a bit of revenge and having dominance over the drunken dragon for the next weeks. At some point it was too much for Dad and he told her to stop and leave the old woman alone. That was the new order for the next few weeks.

One evening, the mother provoked the father carelessly, he pounced on the mother swearing blasphemously and fucked her really hard despite all her protests. Afterwards the mother screamed and shouted what a brutal pig he was. "He could fuck Veronika," the drunken and humiliateted bitch screamed, "she would soon be 15 and could surely fuck already, the little slut!" The father was completely flabbergasted and looked at Veronika. She thought feverishly, then nodded, a bit frightened. He immediately wanted to know with whom? Veronika didn't want to say it out loud, her mother treated her like an enemy and she never wanted to tell her! She whispered in Dad's ear, "With Franz, for two years now!" Her father's mouth remained open, but he gritted his teeth. "Then I want to fuck you right now!" he exclaimed and Veronika cast a triumphant glance at her drunken mother, who was still crying and sobbing a little.

Veronika lay down under her father, spread her legs and hugged him lovingly. "You have to be careful, I only have a small and very tight pussyhole!" He was really damn careful with his giant cock and they immediately fucked away. The mother scolded him blasphemously when he actually fucked Veronika. "Do you have no shame at all about fucking your daughter, fucking your own child? — Oh my God! With your giant prick you're tearing her tiny cunthole apart, you damned barbarian! — You'll make her a child if you squirt it all in, you filthy bastard! — At least pull it out, you stupid moron, and don't squirt it all in!" The two of them didn't care about her wild screaming and fucked with increasing lust. Veronika soon found out how to orgasm with her beloved Daddy and he was very proud of it. Gradually Veronika managed to take his really big cock deep inside her, and she was almost bursting with pride! A year and a half later, they buried Veronika's mother. She died of cirrhosis of the liver, she had drunk herself to death, Veronika said. She was only 37 years old. They fucked every day for years until she fell in love with Heiko at 19 and quickly married him. Her father married in Sweden and Veronika never saw him again.

Heiko was a good man, gentle yet energetic, he fucked much better than her father and better than her brother. Heiko earned good money as a helicopter pilot. She almost always had an orgasm and he was okay with her masturbating before falling asleep. That was okay with him. They had a son, Hansi and their love was strong and firm, they wanted another child, but she had become infertile. Her period had stopped one day, her world was falling apart. He was the iron support that saved her from total despair. Heiko was happy with one child and it didn't bother him much. He took time off as often as he could, he played a lot with Hansi and was an enthusiastic father. He fucked Veronika as often as possible and said with a grin that they would fuck her depression down, damn it! Hansi was 12 when his father crashed in a helicopter. Heiko wanted to rescue a couple of lost mountaineers in a storm, but the control center wanted to stop him, the storms in the mountains above Garmisch could be treacherous! He climbed up with a helper, they were able to rescue all the mountaineers and crashed miserably on the way home. None survived.

She stood in front of the coffin with Hansi, she felt nothing and just wanted to be dead, life no longer had any meaning. Heiko had saved her from her horrible mother, he had actually been able to fuck her depression down and now he would never come through the garden gate again with horny anticipation. Dead. She just wanted to be dead and not miss him. But there was Hansi, she couldn't let him down. The orphans youth home would destroy him. She stretched her back, she didn't want to be dead, she was alive for Hansi and was there for him. That was her job now, she heard dead Heiko saying.

She let Hansi sleep in her marital bed, they were together and no one was lonely in grief and pain. She left the bedside lamp on and propped her chin on her hands to watch him masturbate. She smiled indulgently, because the 12‐year‐old masturbated every evening twice and squirted high a fountain into the air, so they laughed together. She held his cock firmly, when he masturbated the first round and made his fountain squirt high, he loved that and let her masturbate him the second time more and more often. He squealed happily when she made him squirt high in a fountain. She didn't feel like masturbating herself yet, but after a few weeks she asked him before masturbating him if he wouldn't rather like to fuck? He said he'd never fucked before, "the girls at school were stupid geese who did handjobs and had their pussies grabbed, but not one of the stupid bitches wanted to fuck really. He didn't have anyone else to fuck either, like rich guy Schorsch, who was allowed to fuck the tutor in his tutorials as often as he wanted."

Veronika uncovered herself and spread her legs. "Come on, Hansi, come on, be my lover!" He responded immediately, he learned to fuck well and they lived as happy lovers for seven years. When he was 19, he went to the capital city to study, but he came home for a weekend every month and they fucked for hours. He had a few sluts at university to fuck, but his heart beat for Veronika.

She had fucked many of his school friends and had developed a taste for young boys and young girls. Hansi didn't mind, because she belonged only to him, none of the little boys or the shy girls threatened his position. He grinned wryly when she told him on their weekends which untouched boys she taught to fuck, which shy girls she seduced and some of whom she deflowered with her finger. They laughed together because Veronika could imitate the coarse language and dirty expressions of the whores and godless sluts so wonderfully.

Veronika listened to what Reni had to say. In her opinion, everything was fine. As long as Reni didn't get herself pregnant, it was certainly okay not to confess anything to Simon. She didn't know Simon personally, but she could judge him pretty well from Reni's descriptions. Sometimes she closed her eyes and let Reni describe what Simon's body and cock looked like, playing with her clit slowly and phantasizing while Reni talked about being fucked by Simon.

"No, it's perfectly normal and fine, if you let René squirt inside," Veronika said, "don't you want to let him fuck properly? Hansi was already old enough at 12 and a half, and it did us both a lot of good, neither of us had any disadvantage or emotional damage." Reni looked at her friend desperately. "No, never! I can't let René fuck me, it makes all my hair stand up. I would never forgive myself if I cheated on Simon! I just don't know whether I should let René keep squirting inside or whether I should end it quickly." Veronika looked at her for a long time. Then she asked Renate to describe it to her exactly and in detail, she wanted to imagine it properly. Veronika closed her eyes and caressed her clit, Reni began her report.

"On dangerous days I give him a handjob, René has understood that. Otherwise I lie down on his bed, because I can't desecrate the marriage bed. He spreads my labia with his fingers and penetrates me slowly and considerately, remaining motionless deep inside. Sometimes he kneels upright between my thighs, we look at each other and after a few minutes he starts to squirt. I work his cock with my pussy muscles to make him squirt all inside. Sometimes he lies down on top of me, kisses, caresses and hugs me while he squirts. I then only have to admonish him that he must not fuck me in his exuberance, and he accepts that. Very rarely he pulls his cock out so far that only the glans is still inside and then he masturbates the shaft and squirts inside. When he rubs it, I sometimes think that his glans is fucking me, but I'm only imagining it." Reni's report came to an end and she nudged her thoughtfully clit‐playing girlfriend with a toe. "Well, what do you think?"

Veronika slowly opened her eyes and sat up. "I think that you're totally gaga, batshit stupid. It's only half a step from squirting to fucking. It's only a brick in your mind that you won't let him fuck. He's old enough, you've almost let him fuck. Of course the glans is fucking you, when he masturbates the glans inside, don't lie to yourself, even if it's just a secret, half‐hearted fucking. But it's most important that you only allow what you want to allow. My opinion is not really important. If you just want to let him cum without fucking, then do it, you can play that for years to come. And if he really wants to fuck, send him to me. He can fuck Auntie Veronika as often as he wants. I'm your best friend and I love boys his age, by God!"

They argued back and forth. Reni was somehow repulsed by Veronika's preference for taking very young boys to bed. Veronika explained to her how nice it was to put a boy between her thighs and undress the shy boy. Watching how the little cock stiffened from a shriveled worm, but never unfolded to its full size. As she slowly undressed, the stiffness increased with each piece of her clothing. A big leap in development when the bra fell, another leap when the panties fluttered to the floor. The little one's tension when she gently took his cock in her hand. He drew in his breath when she pulled back the foreskin completely and exposed the glans.

She questioned the little ones with hypnotic urgency and they dropped all inhibitions. Most of the little ones masturbated and squirted as often as they could, five or ten times a day. One was allowed to fuck his demented grandmother as much as he liked, another his big sister because his little cock fitted through the hole in her hymen. One admitted to fucking his youngest sister once, but the stupid little girl ran crying to her Mom and he was humiliatingly punished.

Sometimes she would start with a handjob, she would watch the boy's face during the handjob and it would excite her like the dope excites the addict. Once she was hot, she taught them to fuck. Most of them were still innocent, that is, virgins. They all learned quickly as fucking was not a witchcraft. She made each of them fuck and squirt several times in a row and only released them when they were completely exhausted and drained. She enjoyed it to the fullest.

The girlfriends parted without anything changing. Veronika did her thing, Reni did hers. René was allowed to squirt inside, she found nothing wrong with it and hugged her son lovingly. It was good for him, he preferred it to getting a handjob and he never had to masturbate himself. Gradually his behavior changed. He moved a little, an inch back and forth. Reni admonished him sternly, he nodded seriously and carried on. It wasn't fucking, he grumbled back. It only helped him to cum, and she wanted that too, she had allowed him to squirt inside, hadn't she? Reni kept her mouth shut as one centimeter became two, three and five. Then she stopped him, not a millimeter further! For a while he moved carefully five centimeters back and forth, only speeding up to cum, but that she understood, that was necessary for squirting.

René pushed his cock in deep and pulled it out slowly, a few times.

"Is that fine for you?" he asked and she replied, "Yes, but you mustn't fuck me, don't thrust quickly!"

This went on for the rest of the time. He pushed his cock in and out very slowly and very deeply, fully in and fully out, and she smiled at him because it was hot for her too, as it often took more than half an hour. To squirt, however, he had to thrust really fast and hard, maybe for half a minute or two. This led to discussions, but with a mendacious twinkle in his eye, he affirmed that he could only squirt like that. She nodded thoughtfully, because she had seen that it didn't work without it. She finally gave in, "but do it to squirt only, that will be okay." He was allowed to fuck really hard for the last minute, the last two minutes, the last five minutes. She wouldn't tolerate it any longer, as hard as a rock. René understood and was happy anyway, because he could fuck Reni wonderfully, slowly for half an hour, then very fast for five minutes or longer every day! Reni let him thrust as a beast, she more and more often had an orgasm. She made sure very strictly that he only thrust in and out very very slowly for a long time, perhaps half an hour, and very deeply to the end of her vagina. No, he wasn't allowed to thrust quickly, no way! She got so wonderfully hot, the lust slowly crept into her pussy and became overpowering. Her pussy was screaming for an orgasm! "Okay, my big one, now you can," she breathed silently, embarrassed by her own horny arousal. He nodded and began to fuck her, really fuck. He knew what she had told him about fucking and held back the squirting until she had reached orgasm. Sometimes after two, usually only after 10 or 15 minutes. After her orgasm he came very quickly and firmly in the finale and squirted. He was finished and smiled happily, she was always very sad in the post‐coital dysphoria and the thought plagued her that they had fucked now. But she quickly pushed this thought aside, because she wanted to let it happen again the next day. Stopping the game was no longer an option.

Then Inspector Coincidence came around the corner with a big broad grin on his face.

One Wednesday afternoon, Reni and Veronika were snuggled up in the big bed, tightly intertwined in a hot sexual act, and the door opened. It was René. The two women looked up in bewilderment.

"Afternoon lessons have been canceled, both teachers with Corona. So is soccer training. I arrived early, saw you and waited until you were finished." René's explanation made sense.

Reni asked suspiciously, "What all did you see?"

But before he could answer, Veronika saw her chance. "Please close the door and lie down with us! Lie down with Aunt Veronika!" Reni was astonished and extremely worried. He was supposed to lie with them? Veronika told René to drop his clothes. He lay down naked with Veronika, who put her arm around his shoulders, signaling her ownership. Reni looked at the two of them and thought how tall René already had become. Where had her eyes been, her little darling had grown so tall and his cock was almost as big as Simon's mighty prick. She sat very far away, her throat constricting.

"Would you like to fuck Aunt Veronika, little René?" Veronika asked with glittering eyes. He nodded, his throat was also tight. "First from the front, then from behind?" Veronika continued without caring whether or what René replied. She spread her arms out and turned him until he was lying between her thighs. "I don't have to make him hard, your big stick!" she stated laughing and guided his cock into her cunthole. Reni held her breath, she of course knew that he fucked a bunch of slutty bitches after school, but seeing it now made her jealous. She crawled over to the two of them and grabbed his cock, not really knowing what she wanted to do.

René penetrated slowly and considerately, Reni let go of his cock and snuggled up to Veronika. He began to thrust slowly and gently and slowly increased the pace. Reni saw that he was fucking Veronika in the same way he had been fucking her for a year now, but now he was allowed to fuck Veronika much faster and harder. She had never allowed him to do that, only in the last few minutes, when she wanted to have an orgasm herself when she got hot. Reni watched Veronika's face, she knew her quite well and Veronika was well on her way to orgasm.

"I have to cum, I can't hold it back any longer, Aunt Veronika," René gasped and Veronika mumbled a little disappointed, "just let it go, my little one, it'll be fine!" and René squirted, roaring. He waited a few seconds. "Mommy, can I put it in quickly so that it gets really hard again?" he whispered and Reni nodded immediately and triumphantly. He rolled on top of her and penetrated her cunthole. He had obviously not squirted all into Veronika and when he penetrated now, he continued to squirt after a moment. Reni slapped him as he made fucking motions. He was immediately stiff as a poker, because she had always done that to stop him from fucking.

Veronika cuddled up to Reni. It was quite clear visible that René continued to squirt for quite a while, pressing his ass cheeks. But he stayed stiff as a board, whispering in between that it would get stiff soon, but he stayed stiff as a board inside Reni for another 5 minutes before he was really stiff again. He whispered, "Aunt Veronika, it's working again!"

Veronika got down on all fours. Reni was really amazed that René knew what to do. He pushed in from behind and got going. After minutes, Veronika was screaming with pleasure, he fucked for a very long time and Reni couldn't help noticing that Veronika was on the way to orgasm again. Two minutes later Veronika cried out softly, the orgasm almost tore her apart and this orgasm would go down in history.

René's cock had been catapulted out and he groaned, "I'm not done yet, I haven't cum yet!"

Veronika, who was now slumped over exhausted, whispered tonelessly, "Park it in Renate's cunthole so it stays hard, we'll get on with it later!"

Reni let him enter again, she was strangely amazed at how big his cock had become after fucking Veronika, filling her cunt completely. He made tiny movements and earned a light slap, but he kept moving in the micrometer range. Veronika had caught her breath, she cuddled up close to Reni and stunned her with a powerful, greedy French kiss. Her finger slid over Reni's clit and she made her friend bursting hot. After two minutes she whispered with a grin, "is he still good, is he still stiff?" René whispered back, "Of course it is!" and Veronika whispered almost inaudibly, "You can fuck her right now!"

Reni wouldn't have wanted to if she had been in her right mind. But Veronika had brought her clit almost to orgasm and now she buried her young girlfriend with powerful French kisses, her goddamn tongue lashing out like the damned serpent's in the Garden of Eden. She felt the thick, wonderful cock deep inside her pussy and she made herself soft and wide, she wanted desperately to be fucked!

Reni only noticed in passing that René was fucking her really hard, she was hypnotized by Veronika's tongue play and her clit rubbing. René fucked and fucked her like a berserk. Veronika let go of her clit and her tongue, when she realized, that Reni was coming to orgasm. Reni suddenly realized that René was fucking her properly, fucking her really hard and powerfully. She felt her orgasm just seconds away and fucked him too with all her might, she had to have this orgasm! The orgasm broke out like a hurricane, it almost tore her apart and her cunthole clutched his cock greedily and milked him hard. She emerged as if from a frenzy and only now felt that René was squirting with all his might, the veins on his neck standing out thickly.

Reni gradually calmed down, René had rolled off her, straight into Veronika's arms, who instantly stuffed his semi‐hard‐on into her pussyhole. He lay motionless and gasped for air.

Reni was crying. He had fucked her rightously for the first time. It was a dam burst, an incest. She cried because she had cheated on Simon, she had fucked someone else. She cried because the innocent game was now over, fucking was no longer a game and she knew that from now on she would fuck René like Veronika fucked with Hansi. It was inevitable, it was final. She had become one of those women who fucked their sons greedily and lustfully. She stopped crying.

René fucked Veronika from the front, Reni returned the favor to her treacherous dearest friend and rubbed her clit to orgasm, she rubbed it so well and so hard that Veronika was wildly shaken by the orgasm.

"My God, how many more times can you do it?" Reni exclaimed as René mounted her again later. She let herself be fucked, it wasn't as mind‐blowing as the first time and she probably wouldn't have had an orgasm if Veronika hadn't rubbed her clit so masterfully. They took a break, drank red wine and lemonade and smoked. She hadn't even realized that René was already smoking.

René fucked them both twice more until the evening. He asked as she left, "Aunt Veronika, you'll be back tomorrow, won't you?" She nodded, "Of course, my little one!" And she came, almost every other afternoon, and they fucked all three of them until dinner. Reni no longer cried often, she had accepted that she had become a damn slut who fucked René every day and Simon at the weekend. It only depressed her sometimes.

René already knew Reni's life story, now Veronika told him her sexual story. René asked three times what it was like to fuck her mother with the handle of the hairbrush? "I didn't know anything about vibrators back then, but I had long since found out that you got a more intense orgasm if you fuck yourself with the handle during your orgasm. I only felt contempt, a desire for revenge and dominance when I fucked her with the handle over many weeks. She really did have much stronger orgasms, but dominating and humiliating the old snake was more important to me. Dad ended it after months."

Veronika had something new to tell! She had been loitering outside the school as usual to catch a cute young boy. A girl approached her and after a greeting and a few bars of small talk, she got to the point because she had heard about Veronika's reputation. She was madly in love with her boyfriend and masturbated every night thinking about him until her wrist was lame. She wanted to fuck him, let him take her virginity, but his cock was only very small and much too weak to pierce her firm and hard hymen, they had tried for a long time. She didn't want to slash it with a knife, that would be the last resort. Veronika took them both home. They sat naked on the huge marital bed and Veronika laid Lisa, the girl, across her lap. The hymen was indeed as hard and firm as leather. Lisa's large clit was dark red and chafed, the poor child was indeed very tormented by her sexual urges. Veronika tried to deflower her several times with her thumb, but only when she had pierced the hymen with a sharp fingernail and slit it firmly was she able to pierce it properly with her thumb and deflower Lisa. She masturbated Lisa with her thumb and stretched out her index finger so that it automatically rubbed Lisa's clit. Veronika looked into Lisa's face with great excitement, reading her growing arousal and her facial expressions in orgasm. Lisa clung to her upper arm with both hands, because her orgasm was strong, almost brutal.

Veronika beckoned to Teddy to come. He wasn't mute, but he never spoke. Veronika looked at his cock and exclaimed, "Like Michelangelo's David!", but the children didn't understand and shook their heads regretfully, they didn't know a David. Veronika cursed silently, "What are you guys learning at high school!?"

She let the 17‐year‐old boy and the bright 15‐year‐old girl have a test fuck in her marital bed. She took Teddy's cock in her hand, the handsome young man really did have the cock of an eight‐year‐old boy, she saw that immediately. She also saw that he had a foreskin constriction. She wanted to know how he squirted when he masturbated and he replied that it oozed out of the front of his foreskin, the glans never came out. With a brutal, energetic tug, Veronika pulled his foreskin powerfully over the glans, which had never seen the light of day, letting Teddy scream. "You should see a doctor urgently, he can open it up really well, it doesn't hurt" she said to Teddy, then she placed him on top of Lisa. His cock slipped easily inside and Veronika watched them having their first time. Teddy fucked really well and Lisa got off to a great start and had an orgasm. He squirted a moment later. Veronika immediately lay down next to Lisa and insisted on her paying. Lisa was very embarrassed because she hadn't told Teddy. Teddy grinned outrageously, he wanted to pay, of course! He fucked Veronika for much longer than Lisa, who watched jealously. He squirted after a long time and rolled to the side, exhausted. Veronika was still aroused by his little boy's penis and masturbated to orgasm. The two of them watched breathlessly.

Reni, Veronika and René fucked as a threesome once or twice a week, Reni and René on the other days. If it was a dangerous day, Reni would give him a handjob and let him cum in her mouth or down her throat at the end. He loved her lips‐ and tongue‐play. He was now 18 and she was 37, he wanted to study in the state capital after high school and aircraft construction was his choice. They had no idea how envious the Parcae and Norns were of their quiet, satisfying love life. The goddesses of fate had all the time in the world and then struck hard and mercilessly. As usual, they hid their resentment and misdeed behind a positive, generous gesture. They gave Simon the rest of the day off for an extended weekend. Sweet, isn't it?

Simon was presented with a horrible sight! Lesbian Veronika was lying naked with his wife, his son between his wife's thighs and he was thrusting and squirting, thrusting and squirting! You could see that clearly by the contracting of his ass cheeks!

Simon roared like a shot wild boar, he tore René off Reni so that his semen splashed over Reni and gave his son a terrible hard blow over the head. René ran upstairs and threw himself on the bed, howling with pain and bleeding all over the pillow. After a while, he heard noises and crept to the stairs, sat down and looked into the room. He saw Simon first, who was sitting naked on a chair, a bottle of booze and a gun next to him, both completely out of the ordinary.

Simon had ordered Reni and Veronika to make lesbian love, he had never seen it before and they did everything out of pure fear of his rage and the gun he was waving around wildly. He had never seen Reni masturbate before, no other woman at all. Now he watched their lovemaking, grinning maliciously, for hours until the evening. And he drank all the booze until the evening. He watched how they masturbated each other, how they each masturbated themselves hard and breathlessly. How they kissed each other with their tongues and licked each other's clits to orgasm. He liked that to watch, damn it! And then the fucking with the clits, he went completely crazy and fucked Reni and Veronika one after the other. He fucked them both as often as he could. He kept ordering Veronika to fuck Reni, clit‐to‐clit. That was the greatest thing, the old lesbian fucked his young wife's brains out! She fucked Reni to madness, to an insane orgasm and he immediately mounted Veronika and fucked her with all his might. The booze fueled his madness, fueled his raping and fueled his rage. René sat on the stairs and cried because he could no longer stand his father's screaming brutality and hateful rage.

Veronika had just fucked Reni to an insane orgasm when Simon stood up, swaying, and picked up the gun. He stepped up to the bed and shot Veronika in the chest. She fell silently and like a sack. René had jumped up and Simon turned to Reni. He grabbed her by the neck and pointed the gun at her.

"I've only loved you my whole life. I have never cheated on you and I don't deserve this betrayal. I can't hurt you, I never could! — Farewell, my Reni!" Simon put the pistol to his chin from below and pulled the trigger. He slumped lifelessly to the ground. René had dashed off, but he was too late, he couldn't stop his father.

Reni was petrified. But she didn't lose control for a moment, she had experienced both shots as if in a trance, now she had to do something. But what?

René croaked, "Veronika has moved, she's still alive!" Reni yelled at him, she needed a cell phone, now! She bent down to Simon, but he had no pulse. She touched Veronika and heard a soft moan. She asked René for the emergency number and he said 112. Reni spoke quickly and clearly. A seriously injured person, gunshot wound to the chest. A second seriously injured person, wound to the head. No, not a gunshot wound, but a hard blow to the head. A dead man, gunshot wound under the chin, suicide. No, he has no pulse, he's not breathing. Yes, send the ambulance quickly, the seriously injured person is bleeding like hell. Yes, of course, the police too. Thank you. I'll stay here, of course. Bye.

Reni dressed quickly, as did René. She wrapped a damp towel around his head, then covered Veronika and Simon with a sheet. She didn't touch the bottle of booze or the gun. They waited and Reni gave René instructions on how and what to tell the police. He nodded, that was okay.

Victim is still alive, the emergency doctor said into the radio, she has to get surgery immediately. Simon is dead, the doctor confirmed. He looked at René's head wound, "You're going straight with us, it needs stitches!" and he gave René an injection. He examined Reni, she was uninjured. But she was in shock and he gave her an injection too. "You'd better go with us, we can take better care of you in the hospital and you can stay with your son. Okay?"

It went just as the goddesses of fate had planned. Simon's funeral was 10 days later and Veronika was taken there in a wheelchair by a carer. René and Reni stood silently and calmly in front of the coffin. "It's all my fault!" René whispered in tears, "I've got him on my conscience!" Reni gripped his arm tightly. "Don't talk nonsense! Simon didn't think he could live with it anymore and went crazy."

It took them a week to come to terms with their grief. They only had a small pension, René said he wouldn't go to university but would go to work. Reni looked at him lovingly, "and what does Mr. High School Graduate want to work as? Oh yes, as a stonemason, there's just been a vacancy." René didn't know whether to laugh or not. "I'm going to work, they pay me better" Reni said firmly, "you're definitely going to university and build rockets!" That sounded final, it was final. He corrected, "Airplanes, not rockets, Mom." He knew instinctively that she was right. He said he would work alongside his studies and earn a bit money too. As a draughtsman, he had already found that out on the Internet and he had submitted an initial application a week before ... the event. Maybe it would work out. Reni nodded, "It's about time you stood on your own two feet." She gave him a kiss on the forehead. "Now you're my only man," she said quietly, "my only one!"

She had decided that yesterday would be the last day they slept side by side like brother and sister. "That's how we do it!" she exclaimed with relief and didn't answer when René asked.

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