The End of a Fashion Model

Ray knew his mother, Jenny or Jennifer, mainly from posters. When he was 5, his parents divorced. Dad left them; he couldn't cope with Jenny's adamant pursuit of her international career as a fashion model. She was at home less and less and left his upbringing to her younger sister Elli, who now lived in her apartment and was able to combine it with her job as an assistant professor at the university. Elli was never married, although she was a really sexy girl, a hottie who couldn't have children. Little Ray missed his mother very much, but Elli was an excellent mother who stood by him and helped him forget his sorrow. He was very lucky to have Elli as a mother.

At first he slept with Elli in the big double bed, where they hugged and she hugged him and loved him so that he was soon able to forget his sorrow. Elli went to give lectures three mornings a week, otherwise she always had time for her son. The unstoppable global warming brought high temperatures, there hadn't been snow for many years, only in old photographs and old sports videos. Most people dressed as lightly as possible, hardly anyone wore tsunderwear. Antiperspirant sprays and antiperspirant powders were no longer luxury items. Little Ray no longer noticed that you could see the girls and women under their airy skirts all the way up to paradise, when the skirts flew up for whatever reason, accidently or puposefully too.

In the bedroom, which was around 30°C despite the air conditioning, they slept naked, of course. During the day they also walked around in the apartment naked. It was only when he grew up that Elli wore very light, airy panties during the day, because of him, because of the development of his sexuality before puberty. The sophisticated panties that Jenny sent and gave her were so delicate and thin that they revealed rather than concealed Elli's epilated pussy crack. At night he hugged Elli so as not to lose her as well, like his Dad and Mom. He didn't care that both their bodies were covered in a thin film of sweat.

Elli was probably just as pretty as his mother, her older sister. But she had no interest in becoming a model; she was more interested in science. But she was no saint, she was a woman through and through. Whenever necessary, she organized a babysitter because she went out twice a week in the evening. She only needed a little make-up to turn all the men's heads. She chose the nicest one and went with him and let him fuck her happily.

Ray understood this even as a small child and asked her a thousand questions. She and he hardly had any secrets from each other and she had raised him well so that they never lied to each other. Elli was in her late 20s and had a very strong sex drive. She masturbated every night before going to sleep and made no secret of it. As a child, Ray often turned on the small light so that he could see her masturbating. Over time, he no longer had to turn on the light; he snuggled up to Elli when she masturbated. She had explained to him that one day he would masturbate too, when he was older and reached puberty. But it was not that time yet.

Elli and Jenny usually spoke on the phone once a month. Elli gave him the phone and told him to say something. Most of the time he couldn't say a word other than "Hello, Mom, how are you?" The sisters chatted for 10 to 15 minutes, mostly talking about him, Ray. They used codes that he didn't understand. "No, no whipped cream, yet." He didn't understand that, but he listened carefully, Elli had the speaker on. He followed Jenny-Mama's travels, from Rome, Paris, New York or Madrid. He looked on the atlas to see where she was at the time.

Jenny-Mama advertised various items, from champagne to lipstick to outrageously expensive underwear. It was very clear on the posters what her breasts and her teats looked like under the super-light bras. Ray could clearly see that Jenny had been epilated, her pussy slit was clearly visible in the pictures where she was advertising super-light panties. Jenny sent a package to Elli every few months, she sent ultra-thin, expensive bras and panties and make-up items that she had received as gifts. And in each package there was a bag of sweets for him.

Ray had gotten into the habit of laying with his head on Elli's lap after dinner. That was their intimate moment, when he always asked her about the last time she had fucked. He was very interested in that, he caressed Elli's beautiful breasts while she told him the fucking from the feminine view. When he caressed her breasts very gently, her teats became hard and stiff. She loved it when he bit the nipple a little in his mouth and sucked on it a little. She caressed his cock and foreskin cautiously, which always got really stiff, but she didn't masturbate him. When she had finished telling her spicy experiences at being fucked this week, they went to sleep.

"Oh, he really needs it!" she exclaimed more and more often when she caressed his cock. Of course, she soon noticed that his cock was dripping slightly when she moved his foreskin lightly. "Well then, it must be!" she murmured one evening. She rubbed his foreskin back and forth for a long time until he squirted in her hand. He was sad and confused, but she explained it to him in a way that was easy to understand. She did it from now on every evening after dinner, and he really enjoyed being masturbated. Elli always bent down and licked his cock clean.

Sometimes he told what he had seen after school. He walked past the gym towards the cemetery; behind the gym there were lots of bushes. The students went there. Most of the time he saw boys being masturbated by a girl. Girls cuddling and kissing and rubbing or licking each other's clits. If you went further, you could see couples of kids really fucking. Mostly older schoolmates, but sometimes also girls from the first grade who were not much older than 11. The older girls didn't want to be fucked in the bushes anymore, because there were beds at home. Only the very young had to be satisfied with a fuck in the bushes. Ray often stayed until they had cuddled long enough and moved on to fucking. Some girls were deflowered there, which made a big impression on Ray. The fucking was usually quite short, 5 minutes or less. Ray paid close attention to when the boy had squirted inside and Ray swallowed excitedly when the semen oozed out of the reddened pussyhole of the maid. Elli listened to him carefully and sometimes asked questions.

He loved Elli with all his heart. She was so close to him that he dared to ask. He wanted to fuck her. She smiled kindly, quite the opposite of what he had expected. "You have to wait a little longer, Ray. It's still too early for you. Look, it's like driving a car, you have to wait until you're old enough!" That was easy to understand. "And how old do I have to be to fuck you?" Ray looked at her expectantly. Elli thought about it. "Well, 14 at least, I think. Until then we can masturbate together before we go to sleep, what do you think?" He nodded, he agreed.

Now he left the small light on and knelt between Elli's thighs. He looked at her pussy and at the finger that was dancing diligently on her clit. He masturbated on his knees, right in front of Elli's face. Of course he had understood from the beginning that he was not allowed to squirt on her face. When the squirting came, he squirted on her inner thighs and on her pussy. He usually squirted two or rarely three times until Elli reached her finale. She pressed her thighs tightly together and panted until the orgasm subsided. The orgasm made her head jerk back and forth so that her lips touched his cum-soaked cock. Mostly she took his cock in her mouth and licked it clean, which was a very nice feeling. They did this until the end of the year.

They talked about how Jenny's nipples and her slit could be seen on the posters. Elli said that's just the way it is, our society is hungry for sex. Jenny had to do it, nobody asked her opinion. Jenny probably had to let a lot of men fuck her so that her career continued to improve. In return, she earned a lot of money. Elli could have had a career with Jenny, but she wanted to go into science, so she had to let a lot fewer men fuck her to get ahead. Ray grinned. "So you won't get anywhere without fucking!" Elli seemed surprised. "Yes, there's something to that!"

Ray asked her how many men she had let fuck her? She asked back, "You mean this week? — 3." He grinned cheekily. "No, since kindergarten." Elli had to smile, but she nodded and counted for minutes. "Aha, so since kindergarten, you child-head! — It's not an exact number, but it must have been about 250, of course many of them fucked me several times, so counting is difficult." Ray lowered his gaze. "That's a lot, don't you think?" Elli asked why that interested him. Ray scratched his head. "I just want to get a kind of feeling for how often people fuck, that's all."

Another phone call with Jenny from New York. "Yeah, sure, we'll make whipped cream." Ray suspected that this was referring to his masturbation. "Yes, of course he can look at the flowers and watch me take care of them. No, he's not allowed to garden yet." For Ray, it was about being able to watch Elli masturbate, but he wasn't allowed to fuck her yet. So the code made sense. He didn't ask Elli until a while later.

Ray wanted to bring a girl to study with him. Elli looked at him for a long time. "I'm going to the coffee house, call me when you're done!" Elli looked at the girl Janine, who was the same age as Ray. A moderately pretty child, tiny breasts under her blouse, her eyes glowing with anticipation. Elli stood in the doorway for a moment and peeked through the bedroom door. The two of them took off their clothes and lay down naked on the bed. She took one more look at Janine's childlike body, then went into the coffee house smiling.

Janine was Ray's first. He had never fucked before. But Janine really wanted to be deflowered and fucked. Ray lay down between Janine's thighs. "Maybe it'll sting," he murmured and the little girl nodded. "Yes, I know. But I really want it now. And I'm glad it's you and not a stranger." Ray pressed his cock into her pussy and penetrated. Janine squealed as her hymen broke. She smiled proudly as they began to fuck. He fucked her for a very long time, maybe a quarter of an hour, then he straightened up. "I have to squirt, Janine!" he croaked and squirted inside. They lay hugging each other for a long time, then he called Elli. She came after a few minutes. She looked at Janine's face, who was blushing and a light film of sweat covered her face. "Is everything OK?" she asked Janine, who nodded proudly, then she walked home like a little queen.

Elli put the coffee on; she had brought cake from the coffee house. Ray had to tell her all about studying. He laughed quietly. "Of course we didn't study for a moment, we fucked. Didn't you suspect it?" Elli smiled back. "I've known it since the first moment I looked into Janine's eyes. That was obvious." Now Ray had to tell her. Janine was already 13 and she really wanted to be deflowered by a friend, not just anyone.

He snuggled up to Elli after they masturbated together. "I want to fuck you, Elli! I really want to, I always wanted you to be my first!" She hugged him and kissed him on the lips. "Come on!" Ray hadn't expected it to be so easy. He lay down between her thighs. "I'm going to guide your cock into my pussy hole and insert it deep. Then you have to thrust hard until you can squirt inside. I can't have children, you can squirt inside. Make sure I can trigger my orgasm before you squirt, all right?" Ray nodded, all right.

She guided his cock into her pussy hole with her hand until he penetrated deeply. She was just as tight as Janine, warm, wet and divine. And so they fucked for the first time. Before he squirted inside, Elli triggered her orgasm with her finger. She always had to trigger it herself because she only got very excited when she was fucked, but never had an orgasm. From then on they fucked every night, he usually still had a stiff cock and had to fuck her a second time. It was good that way.

During the next phone call with Jenny, Elli told her everything. The gardener had picked a flower from outside her garden and has been picking one every day since then. Ray grinned, the code was easy to crack. Jenny interjected that he was only 13, almost 14. Elli laughed into the receiver. "Cupid doesn't look at age." They both laughed. Jenny laughed, "so be it!"

Three years had passed, Ray was top of the class again and went on summer vacation with pride in his chest. Elli went with him to the Italian Riviera for two weeks, she was very proud of his success. He was now in his final year and wanted to study law after that. That was no problem, said Elli, "Your father left you and his fourth wife a really large fortune, so your studies are secured."

But it wasn't time yet. The sisters now spoke on the phone every week, Elli turned off the speaker and whispered to her sister. Ray sensed that something important had happened, but Elli didn't say anything. Weeks passed in great tension and one day Elli said, "Jenny is coming here next Friday, can you skip school so we can pick her up from the airport together?" Ray nodded, he had a lot of practice at skipping school.

It was his first time at the airport, it was very exciting and thrilling. Then they had to wait a long time until Jenny came out with the suitcases. He hadn't seen her in person for years, but he recognized her immediately, her face was on every poster! Elli hugged Jenny as if they hadn't seen each other for a thousand years. "Did you tell him?" Jenny asked with a worried look on her face, but Elli shook her head. He gave Jenny his hand. "Hello Jenny, Mom, nice to see you again!" Jenny gave him her hand, then hugged him, kissed him on the lips and on the top of his head. "Ray, my darling!" she said and could no longer hold back her tears. He stood stock still and didn't know what to do with his hands. She was a head taller than him, so his hands landed on her buttocks. She's not wearing any panties, he thought, that was all he could think about.

They carried Jenny's suitcases into the bedroom, Elli took off her sweaty clothes and put on fresh panties. Then she made coffee and prepared dinner. Jenny looked out of the bedroom briefly and then came out in fresh panties too. Ray noticed that the two looked like twins. Elli woke him from his reverie. "We're home, Ray! Go and take off those sweaty clothes!" He mechanically went into the bathroom and undressed, then came out with his cock dangling and sat down at the table.

Elli told Jenny that she had been cleaning her parents' house for the past few days, which had been empty since her parents died. She would sleep there today. Jenny said that after she quit her job, she had thrown a lively farewell party and said goodbye to everyone. Only now did Ray notice that Jenny was smoking, one after the other. He fetched two ashtrays. The sisters chatted animatedly at dinner, Ray listened silently and looked curiously at the sisters' beautiful bodies. Elli got dressed and hugged him. "Now you have your Mommy back, my darling. I'll come tomorrow at noon after the lecture. Good night, you two!" She left quietly.

Ray had put the dishes in the dishwasher. They were sitting at the kitchen table again, Jenny was smoking. Ray shook his head, "No, thank you, I don't smoke." Jenny took his hands in hers. "I have to discuss something important with you, but let's postpone it until tomorrow. I've had a really long drive, I'm dead tired." Ray nodded understandingly. "Sure, Jenny, no problem!" She asked if they slept in pajamas, but Ray said no, "No, Elli and I always slept naked. It's still quite hot, even in the air-conditioned bedroom it's still 30°C." Jenny nodded and they went to bed.

Ray looked at his naked mother. She was just as pretty as Elli, whose body he knew millimeter by millimeter. Jenny smiled proudly as he looked at her body curiously. She looked at his stiff cock. "You obviously need it, my darling. I have no problem if you want to masturbate and squirt now." Ray was actually very horny, he had to squirt. "I'm too tired to fuck, Ray, darling!" Jenny said. He knelt in front of her and parted her thighs. She just looked curious, no sign of rejection.

He parted her labia and widened her pussy hole with his fingers. She stared at his cock the whole time while he masturbated on his knees right in front of her face. "But please don't squirt on my face," she breathed and he nodded in agreement. "Would you like to squirt in my mouth? I don't mind," Jenny breathed, but he shook his head and said no. "I've never squirted in anyone's mouth, Jenny. Do you want me to squirt in it?" Jenny shook her head. "Many men love to squirt in a woman's mouth, and I've done it hundreds of times." Ray told her that after he had squirted, Elli always put his cock in her mouth and licked it clean. Jenny said lightly that she would do the same as Elli.

He leaned forward, spread her pussy hole wide with his fingers and squirted into her pussy hole from half a centimeter away. "I'm not finished yet, Jenny, Mom, I have to do it again!" She nodded and he continued masturbating right in front of her face.

"Don't you masturbate?" he asked in surprise and she said, "Only in the morning, before I get up, then the day starts off really relaxed!" She spread her labia and pussy hole wide apart with her fingers so that he could penetrate her pussy to squirt, and he squirted really deep inside. He felt her pussy with his cock. She was quite tight, like Elli and Janine, she was warm, wet and divine, just like Elli felt. He lay down next to her.

Jenny bent over his cock, took it in her mouth and licked it clean. She licked it for a good 10 minutes until it became completely stiff. She continued licking until he squirted in her mouth. She swallowed the semen with a smile and released his cock again.

She must be a stranger to him, but he felt that she was not a stranger and that they were somehow firmly connected.

Ray woke up early in the morning from Jenny's violent orgasm. She coughed terribly and he kissed her on the lips before making breakfast. After breakfast she lit a cigarette and smoked it with relish. "The first one in the morning tastes best," she said, watching the smoke flying. They talked all morning about school and his plan to become a lawyer. She said yes, it was a good plan. "You don't have to pay for university here, like in the USA." She knew it. She also explained to him why she hadn't come to her parents' funeral. Her parents had disapproved of her profession, even calling her a whore on camera. She had never posed as a whore on camera, not once. She only let nice, good lovers film and photograph her naked, so only in private. No, she would not show him this as long as she lived. "I would be so ashamed," she whispered. There was a long, painful silence. Ray sensed that they had reached an important point. He still thought it was something dark and gloomy that had to do with the nude photos.

Elli came for lunch; Ray and Jenny had cooked together. He liked to cook and was quite good at it. After dinner, the sisters went into town and he threw himself into his studies. After dinner, Elli drove home again. He asked Jenny if he could lay his head in her lap on the kitchen bench. He stroked her breasts and her teats, which she also liked. She asked him about his love affairs. He was just as open and honest with her as he was with Elli. He thought for a moment.

"So far I've only fucked 8 girls from school, and I deflowered two of them here, in our bed. The affairs usually only lasted a few weeks. But we always broke up without a fuss, there were usually only tears and sobs." Jenny listened carefully. He played with her teats and asked how many men she had fucked, since kindergarten? Jenny laughed heartily. "Since kindergarten? How cute! Seriously, it was exactly 816, I've kept a precise record since I lost my virginity." Ray paused, let go of the nipple. "816? That's quite a lot! And do you remember who your first man was, who deflowered you?" Jenny looked at him perplexed. "Didn't Elli tell you!?" He said No. She paused, how was she supposed to explain it to him?

"It was Dad, your grandfather. He playfully masturbated me and Elli in the marital bed, long before we baby girls even knew what masturbation was. He turned us children into little whores with a grin, that's how I see it today. When I turned 13, he suddenly took my virginity and fucked me. At the time, I didn't think much of it, he also took Elli's virginity when she was 13 and fucked us both or alternately. These experiences bonded Elli and me together. My mother was a cowardly and devious person, she had no objection when my father masturbated us little children or later deflowered us and then fucked us both or in turns for many years. I always felt a pang in my heart when he fucked Elli, my little Elli, with a lustful grin and squirted all inside her. As I got older, I resented him and her too very, very much. It was only when Elli and I started our own lives that we never let him fuck us again. Only now Mama protested; they died the same day from poisoned rice pudding. Maybe now you understand why I didn't come to the funeral." Ray pulled his head between his shoulders. Now he understood why Elli had always balked at this topic. Ray had made something up when the two of them committed suicide. They must have been afraid of getting old, he fantasized. But now that fantasy was no longer valid. The truth hurt much more.

Jenny had played with his foreskin, really just played thoughtlessly. The image of his grandfather fucking one little girl after the other in front of the other girl and the mother, grinning lustfully, flashed like lightning from his brain straight into his cock. He squirted into the hand of the completely surprised Jenny. She let go of his cock immediately, so that he had to squeeze the last drops out of his urethra himself. She licked the semen from her fingers and then from his cock.

They both had to laugh. Her story was so precise that he could imagine it vividly. Jenny coughed miserably and lit a cigarette. It was pure coincidence that he asked Jenny where she was with Elli that afternoon. He noticed immediately that she was petrified. "Does it have something to do with you giving up your job?" he tried to defuse the situation. She grabbed him and hugged him more tightly than ever before. Tears ran down her cheeks and dripped onto him. He pressed his lips together, what on earth was going on!?

She pulled herself together. She loosened her grip and stroked his cheek. "I have lung cancer, last stage, inoperable. Of course I have seen several specialists, including today with Elli, the best in the city and the whole country." Ray sat up abruptly. "Is that a death sentence?" he asked in pain. Jenny nodded silently.

Ray couldn't move a finger, the blow from the club paralyzed him. He had gotten his mother back, and now she had to die?

After an eternity, Jenny lit the next cigarette. "It's final. There's no point in quitting smoking now." She laughed bitterly. "I smoke with a doctor's permission, so to speak. Oh, Ray, I didn't want to tell you on the phone, I didn't want Elli to tell you, and now we're sitting in the hot kitchen, naked and bare, and I had to tell you so unspectacularly. What irony!" Ray didn't immediately understand what was ironic here, but it didn't matter. He broke out of his paralysis, there were so many questions.

"How long, did they say?" was his first question. "Three months, of which half a month has already passed." This blow also hit him right in the heart. He had hoped it would be years, at least a year, at least. "Are you in pain?" he asked. "No, I have good tablets and if it gets bad I'll get morphine injections. I, who have never had anything to do with drugs before, am now going to have morphine! Isn't that ironic!?" But Ray didn't find it funny.

Ray calmed down. She had thought everything through and taken every precaution she could. She gave Ray an envelope with a piece of paper inside. It said ALDEBARAN, nothing else. "This is the password for my laptop and for the encrypted data. I told Elli that you would get my laptop. Please don't put the videos on the Internet, save me a bit of dignity!" Ray nodded, that was okay. He thanked her and put the envelope away. "Come," said Jenny, "come and grant me a wish of my heart. You should be the 817th and the last!" A hot wave flowed through his heart. They lay down in the marital bed.

Again he experienced the tightness, warmth and moisture in her pussy hole. He hugged her tightly, also to hide his tears. He had whispered that she should put a finger on her clit. He fucked her for a very long time, she took his pace and smiled radiantly at him. "Since I got my sentence, I have thought of nothing more than this moment!" she whispered quietly. He held back the squirt until she really got going. After 30 minutes she was ready. "Trigger it," he gasped, "trigger it!" She held onto him tightly as her orgasm broke out. He let go, he squirted his full load into her pussy hole. He sank exhausted next to her and gasped for air. "I don't need a second round today," he gasped, "I usually have to fuck twice!" She smiled, "you don't have to prove anything to anyone here, I know how much you love me anyway!" She took his cock in her mouth and licked and sucked it until he squirted in her mouth. She swallowed his semen with a broad smile. From now on, after fucking, she will lick his cock in her mouth, suck it, make it squirt and swallow his semen with a smile. In her opinion, that was part of fucking.

The next morning he went straight to the office of the class teacher, Mrs. Abramovich. She was middle-aged, about Ellis' age, but she was holding up to the old customs. She was clearly wearing real underwear, which was rather rare these days. She was very proud of her firm breasts and didn't wear a bra under her semi-transparent blouse. She liked to show off what great teats she had. But today Ray had no eyes for her teats nor her panties. Mrs. Abramovich was immediately annoyed because she expected every male student to stare upwards her inner thighs at her panties. Not that she was a pig, but she deserved a little recognition! She resorted to the last resort, she pushed her panties aside and spread her legs a little so the damn guy could get a damn look at her goddamn pussy! Of course Ray's gaze was drawn to her clearly visible pussy hole, but he pulled himself together.

"My mother is dying, I have to be with her. I will come every Monday to copy the materials. I don't forget that I have to prepare for the final exams." She asked and he answered: "Lung cancer, terminal stage. Maybe another month or two." A pubic louse, thought Ray as Abramovich scratched her labia. But he didn't care at the moment, although he had often been able to take a long look at Abramovich's pussyhole in the past. She made an entry in a thick book. She looked up briefly. "It's OK, Ray. If necessary, I can arrange a later exam date for you." Ray shook his head: "No, thank you for that, but I will prepare myself seriously!"

Abramovich leaned forward so that her legs opened even wider. Ray had never seen such a large pussyhole. I could stick my fist in there, he thought, unable to tear his eyes away. She smiled triumphantly; she needed that greedy male look so badly. "You are a good son, Raymond! I wish you a lot of strength, caring for someone at the end of their life is very difficult and exhausting." Ray ran home. Jenny's eyes got moist and she murmured: "That wasn't necessary, I can't stop you from studying, especially in this important year!" Ray didn't reply; it was his decision.

He fucked Jenny right after her morning masturbating, he penetrated her as the orgasm was coming. She loved it, she had an orgasm first and then another, smaller, gentler one. They fucked after lunch and once or twice at night. She got used to having to make herself climax so Ray would squirt inside her. She smiled, she didn't masturbate that often in the life before. But she licked Ray's cock every time they finished fucking, made him squirt in her mouth and swallowed his sperm with a smile.

On Mondays he took Jenny to the lung specialist's office and ran to school to pick up the study material. Abramovich might be a little stupid, but she had everything under control. He admired her naked pussy hole in awe and she smiled triumphantly, good boy!

On Wednesdays Jenny went to the coffee house to meet old friends. During this time, Elli visited him and they fucked until Jenny came back. They both don't want to fuck in Jenny's presence. Jenny's look said it all, of course the two had fucked. She smiled silently, she loved both of them equally and was happy for them.

Ray couldn't stop his former girlfriends from coming to visit, to "study". Jenny sat in the kitchen and left the doors open. She found it very exciting to watch the two of them fucking. Most of the girls were not only underage, but very, very young. She watched closely as his cock pounded like a steam engine in the tiny pussyhole and after 15 or 20 minutes he straightened up to squirt inside. None of these girls had an orgasm, they had to learn that later. What surprised her was that the girls managed to share him. Only one came every weekday, just one.

Ray was happy because Jenny enjoyed the watching so much. He noticed that it was just the right medicine for her wounded soul. They discussed the fucking for a long time after the girl had left. He asked each one if his mother could sit on a chair in the bedroom, she wanted to be sure that he wasn't doing anything undecent to the girl. Most of them refused, only 2 who fearfully allowed it. Jenny's eyes shone with joy and sexual excitement.

Jenny's condition worsened almost imperceptibly. He noticed it. More than two months had passed, he realized with his hair standing on end. They didn't have much time left. He only allowed the two timid schoolmates, who had gotten used to Jenny's presence, to come in the afternoon to "study". Jenny kept coughing, but she wanted to watch the children fucking, absolutely. She leaned forward in her chair to admire the tiny pussies and tiny pussyholes. Yes, Jenny really enjoyed watching the fucking. She had persuaded Ray to get the young girls to masturbate with their legs spread wide during his break. It was only difficult at first, but the girls found it easier and easier.

Jenny no longer met her friends in the coffee house, she invited them to her place. "It's sweltering out there," one exclaimed, "it's about 43°C! Thank God it's a bit cooler in your apartment!" Jenny, who was only wearing panties, asked the three friends to take off their sweaty clothes, "we're just ourselves here!" Ray had taken over the serving. The three friends had stripped completely naked and he let his eyes wander.

They were all colleagues, photo models, beautiful young women between 25 and 35. They were chattering excitedly, it was about the fourth friend who had strayed into the porn industry and was now no longer receiving any orders. Ray let his semi-erect cock dangle frivolously and looked at the pussies of the chaste photo models. They were all beautiful, all epilated and their skin flawless. It was clear to him that they were exceptional women who did not represent everyone. He felt immediately attracted to one of them, Claire. Was she just mindlessly playing with her labia and her clit, or was she putting on a show for him, the only man in the room? He was unsure for a long time. Only when the group began to break up did she give him an unmistakable wink, clearly. Two had already left, Claire was still chatting with Jenny. Jenny waved him over. "What do you think, do we want to fuck Claire?" Ray stood still. "Yes, if you want it!" he murmured quietly. Jenny went ahead with Claire to the marital bed, he quickly put the dishes away, then followed them both.

He asked Jenny again, but she agreed that he should fuck Claire. It was the first time she had been lying next to Claire nakedly and she didn't want to be fucked herself. She was overcome by a coughing fit, which exhausted her greatly. She hadn't told her friends about her illness. He hugged Jenny and then Claire. They got each other hot with French kisses until Claire sighed at his clit play, "Come on, big boy!" He lay down between the thighs of the beautiful model and she guided his cock into her pussy hole with her hand. She was warm and wet inside, but nowhere near as tight as Elli, Jenny or his schoolgirls. That was amazing. Claire started to fuck him and he adapted to her pace. She masturbated while they fucked and had a violent orgasm pretty quickly. He squirted inside rather cautiously in the middle of her orgasm, but his cock stayed hard. He just kept fucking her, she masturbated after a moment, baffled. Jenny caressed Claire's body, especially her inner thighs and her pussy. "You're beautiful, Claire," Jenny breathed. Neither she nor Claire were lesbians, Jenny just loved to caress her flawless skin. He fucked Claire for at least 15 or 20 minutes, whispering to her to orgasm now! He straightened himself up as her orgasm began and shot his full load inside. They pulled away as their orgasms subsided. He fell into Jenny's arms.

Claire came back the next week, letting Ray fuck her twice again, and Jenny just watched and caressed Claire's skin and pussy. Ray was the only one who noticed her exhaustion. Life went on for everyone else, but not for Jenny. She passed out during the nightly fuck, in the middle of her orgasm. Ray was alarmed. But Jenny pulled herself together. "Ray, my darling, today the 3 months are over! And I'm still here!" Ray nodded, but no longer beaming. Jenny was deteriorating rapidly, there was no doubt about it. Her normally full, firm breasts were deteriorating quickly. Her own body was eating her up.

Elli brought the prescription. Ray went to the pharmacy, the pharmacist gave him instructions. One injection when she was in pain, maximum 2 per day. No more than that. Ray nodded, sure.

Jenny was not feeling well. An injection got her back on her feet. He held back. She only wanted to fuck rarely anymore, and she said so when she wanted to. Ray sat next to her on the bed 24 hours a day and held her hand. She talked about her lovers, some of them had stuck in her mind and she wanted to talk about them. Ray liked listening to her, because she had fucked a huge number of men, powerful, famous or strong studs, who she liked to talk about. He listened to her for hours every day; she had experienced a lot while fucking and wanted to tell him everything.

She had arranged everything, she told Ray. Her will was with the old notary who they all knew. She had inherited everything to him, she had discussed it with Elli. Elli had inherited her parents' big, gloomy house with a large plot of land in the middle of town, as well as her father's big cash savings. Jenny didn't want any of it at the time, not from those parents. Ray listened in silence. Jenny had saved her money, she didn't live lavishly. It was quite a large chunk, she told him how much it was. It was five times more than he had inherited from his father. It was so much that he never had to work. He was then a multimillionaire. He couldn't really be happy about it yet.

Elli sat with him at Jenny's bedside day and night. They slept alternately so that someone was always watching over Jenny. Jenny didn't want to or couldn't eat anything. Elli made beef bouillon and chicken broth and patiently fed it to Jenny. Jenny was always dead tired, the morphine injections worked well and took away her pain. Day after day she deteriorated more and more, her face became strangely wrinkled and colorless. She weighed far too little, said Elli. All three of them slept next to each other on the big bed, Ray woke up at every noise, every movement. It went on like that for three weeks.

Ray gave her three injections, then four a day. But now Jenny was in more pain than she could bear. Elli nodded encouragingly as he gave Jenny the fifth injection. He cried all night because he felt Jenny's pain. Elli got another prescription, another and another. He gave Jenny 5 injections a day, but she was still in pain. Ray looked at Elli, crying, then he gave Jenny the 6th and 7th injections. It didn't seem to help her much. Jenny smiled. "Ray, would you like to fuck me one more time, for goodbye?" Ray looked at Elli. She just nodded and sat down in the kitchen, where she let her tears flow freely. She sobbed, God have mercy!

Ray penetrated Jenny with infinite caution. He fucked her very gently. He gave her time to warm up and get going. She returned his loving French kisses tenderly and gently. She said goodbye to his body, which had sprung from her body. After a long time he called Elli to come to sleep. He looked at Elli through the veil of tears, she nodded. He gave Jenny injection after injection until there were none left. 14 injections. They lay to the left and right of Jenny and held her hand. Jenny kissed Elli and Ray. "Thank you for being with me!" Those were her last words.

Elli woke Ray in the middle of the night, it was three o'clock. "Her hands are ice cold, Ray. — I think, she's dead!"

Elli helped him organize the funeral. He asked her to stay with him overnight. He didn't fuck her for two weeks, the grief was still too great.

The wild, intense grief had given way to a dull feeling. He was alone, his grandparents were dead, as were his father and Jenny, the mother who had spent her last four months with him. He was glad that she had come to fuck him in her final days. Neither now nor before did he think that it was incest. That was really unimportant.

Elli was with him every day and every night. She had had four months to say goodbye to her beloved sister. She was much more composed than Ray, who had hoped for a miracle for four months. That Jenny would jump up from her bed like Lazarus, perhaps. But she had faded in his arms, extinguished like a candle, gradually. She only lived to be 39 years old.

He sat with Elli at the kitchen table every evening and they talked about Jenny and her beautiful, successful life. They ignored death as often as they could. They went to the notary together, who read out the will in a very elaborate manner. He asked Elli twice whether she agreed with Jenny's decision not to inherit her anything except her valuable jewelry. He read the main passage to Ray, he inherited the apartment, her bank accounts and her movable property. Ray nodded anxiously, he had understood everything and accepted the inheritance. Despite his prior knowledge, he was amazed at how much money Jenny had saved. He was now really and truly a multimillionaire, that became clear to him once and for all when he heard the notary's words.

He had spoken to Elli for a long time. He asked her to move in with him, he didn't want to live alone. She smiled and agreed, she didn't like being alone either and would be his foster mother again. Ray had asked her if she could sell her house with the huge plot of land for at least 10 million. That would have set her up for life too. The old notary, a clever fox, got 14 million for the plot and the house.

Ray immediately went to the class teacher, Mrs. Abramovich. Had she given up her principles or was she just doing it for him? In any case, he was sitting opposite her, she had no underwear on at all and was feasting on his staring, greedy gaze that had become glued to her pussy hole. She smiled triumphantly, she was now getting the recognition she longed for.

He would come back to class immediately, said Ray, he had learned the materials he had missed and was determined to take the final exams like the others. Mrs. Abramovich nodded and smiled, she expected nothing less from a star student like Ray. She scratched her large, epilated labia again. Pubic lice, thought Ray.

Ray did not pass the final exams as the best, but he did very well. The class had decided not to go on a graduation trip, but to hold a banquet with all the teachers and parents in the best restaurant in town. Ray took Elli with him, who was sweating like a blast furnace worker in her new evening gown. The evening gown was quickly completely soaked, it stuck to her body and revealed every detail of her body. But she basked in the knowledge that she was the prettiest mother in the room.

It was only months later that Ray opened Jenny's laptop with ALDEBARAN. He found a good 650 videos and around 150 nude photos. Curiosity was finally stronger than his tears. Jenny always propped the phone camera up somewhere so that the recordings were steady and not blurry. He saw her fuck hundreds of different men, sometimes she masturbated alone in front of the camera. He spent nights looking at the videos and photos. Many videos showed her at a photo shoot, where she let the photographer and his assistants fuck her during a break. He could read in her facial expression that it was never out of love or infatuation. During these hours he felt as close to Jenny as in real life.

Elli and Ray remained a couple and fucked almost every day. Ray had registered at the university and was studying law diligently. It wasn't a difficult course of study if you had a good memory like Ray. He had a lot of time to get to know and seduce girls at the university. Elli sat in the kitchen and watched from a distance as he fucked the girls in the marital bed. Somehow she had this voyeuristic streak just like Jenny. Elli loved two moments in particular. When his cock penetrated the girl's pussy through her labia and into her pussy hole and when he straightened up and his cock pumped the sperm jets into her pussy hole. Elli said she was glad that he fucked people his own age, as she herself was already 37 years old. As before, she went out several evenings a week, picked out the friendliest guy and let him fuck her. Ray fucked the girls for a few weeks, then the next one came. Some he only fucked once, others only for a few days. He only fucked a few for several weeks, with whom he had a tender, very fragile relationship.

He held Elli's hand when they sat next to each other in the large auditorium and the results of the diploma exams were announced.

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