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Evolution Pt 11

Evolution Pt 11

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Tom had it all. A stunning wife, a sexy little cock-tease daughter, and a bit on the side in his son's girlfriend, all under the one roof, all gagging for his cock on a daily basis. Enough to keep any man satisfied, surely? Well, any man except Tom, that is. Sometimes he didn't know where he got his stamina from, and he had a hunger for pussy that was unquenchable. What was even more strange was that his appetite for sex only seemed to be increasing with each passing day.

Luckily, Tom lived in a world of endless possibilities when it came to sexual partners. So even though he had three beautiful, horny ladies at home waiting for him, he still managed to spare a load for a bit of fresh most days. And that's before we get to the other loves of Tom's life, his sister-in-law Emma, his wife's younger sister who he's had a thing for for as long as he's known her, and his boss Jean, a class A milf and one of the best fucks any man could ask for.

His wife Laura knew about Tom's extramarital love life, and she seemed OK with sharing him, once he fulfilled his sexual duties for her at home of course. She didn't even seem to mind too much when he screws around with her little sister. But that brings us to Tom's problem. Laura's acceptance of sharing him with Emma and Jean, even though she knows he has very strong feelings for both, has in many ways taken the thrill out of it.

What used to be a fully blown affair with Jean, has almost changed into a mundane chore. Sure he still fucks her regularly, and it's usually mind-blowing, she is a gorgeous woman after all. Plus she sits beside him in the office, so there is that added convenience. But it has lost it's buzz. Laura knows he fucks Jean on an almost daily basis, and honestly, she doesn't seem to give a shit.

Tom needs that feeling back. He realizes he needs the excitement that he can only get when he is doing something that maybe he shouldn't. When he's sneaking around behind his wife's back, he knows he's being a bit of a dick, but he likes it, and he needs it.

That brings us to Emma. Laura knows Tom has been with her sister on many occasions. While his wife acts like she doesn't care, he knows that deep down, it has to make Laura a little jealous, sibling rivalry and all that. So now when he calls in to Emma for some fun, he makes a point to keep it from his wife. If Emma tells her sister about his visits, then so be it. But it won't come from him. Pathetic and childish, sure, but it makes it feel a bit like cheating, and he loved that thrill.

Now lets get one thing straight, Emma is a filthy bitch. A woman who Tom once considered demure and downright uptight, which was a big part of her appeal for him, it turns out that's all a front. She's a kinky whore, and seems to love nothing more than getting used by Tom whenever he feels like it. At first, it was the pure thrill of nailing his wife's sister that attracted Tom, but as time has passed, he can't deny that he has developed real feelings for her.

The sexual appetite of everyone in general has been on the increase for the past number of years of course, and like most sane people, Tom is acutely aware that he needs to curtail his ever expanding sexual desires somewhat, otherwise life would be nothing more than one fuck after another. Endless sex sounds like bliss you might think, but it's important to have other things too. Work, hobbies, friends, a normal family life, they are all vitally important to hold on to. And as Tom has found, the normality of everyday life is a necessary balance. Otherwise, the sex loses it's appeal.

His visits to Emma's house have become more frequent over the past six months. Tom would probably hesitate to admit this to Emma, but it's not just sex he calls over for. He enjoys her company, being in her presence. In truth, Tom has very much fallen in love with his wife's sister. In fact, being with Emma has become some of the most important and cherished time of his week.

She has an air of snootiness, which is complimented by her classically beautiful looks, and that's what stirs Tom's loins. Emma has three kids with her husband Jack, who Tom used to be pretty close to until he found out Jack and his wife Laura had been fucking around behind his back, long before he and Emma got together. So whenever he pounds Emma in her and Jack's marital bed, it adds to his pleasure.

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I wonder what Emma is doing right now, Tom thinks to himself as he hits send on an email to a client. It's Friday afternoon, and Tom is winding down from a long and stressful week at work. The past couple of months have been hectic, since the company he works for began the process of a merger with another firm. The extra work meant long hours in the office, and some tense exchanges with staff in the other company being a daily occurrence. Luckily, Jean would usually find a way to help, crawling under his desk and inhaling his cock down her throat until he blew his load being her most common stress relieving tactic. It worked a treat every time.

However, Jean's position in the company often meant she was tied up in senior management meetings, so a quick stroll around the office to find a willing girl to screw also offered a nice break away from his desk. Tom had a few "go to" women, Amber being a particular favorite of his, with her great legs always on display. She rarely wore panties to work anymore, unless it was her period, and she always seemed happy to see Tom approach, knowing full well what he had in mind.

Ever since he fucked her in a client's office while she sucked off their head of operations, Harry, Tom has made it his business to give one to Amber every week. She is too hot not to bust a nut in any less frequently. And that is exactly what Tom decided he would do right now.

Making his way down towards her desk, the butterflies at the prospect of sex with a very attractive woman is starting to kick in for him. I haven't seen her around the office today, I hope she's in, Tom thinks. But he need not have worried, he sees her wavy brown hair when he rounds the corner and looks directly where he expects her to be.

"Hey Amber, happy Friday," says Tom as he approaches her desk.

"Hi Tom, I know right, what a week. Thank God it's almost over," Amber says, swiveling around in her chair.

She's wearing a short black dress, tight fitting, and showing off her sexy legs which are crossed above the knee. Her eyes dart straight to Tom's crotch, which is growing rapidly.

"You OK for a fuck?" Tom says, getting to the point of this visit.

"Of course, I haven't had one all day, I need it too," she says as she gets to her feet, and pulls her tight dress up a little, but not all the way over her ass. Her hairless pussy is visible though. No panties as expected, good girl.

Tom takes Amber's place in her office chair, but not before unzipping and pulling out his monster cock.

"I'll never get used to seeing this thing," Amber says, taking it gently in her right hand as Tom sits down.

Amber spits into her left hand, and rubs it into her pussy.

"'I'm wet, but no amount of lube in the world prepares me for that weapon," she says, as she sticks her right leg into the convenient space under the armrest, and then does the same with her left, holding onto my shoulders for balance.

She drops herself down on my rigid pole. It's tight as usual, but she's wet like she said so it doesn't take her long to stretch to my size. Then she takes it nice and slow, giving me a great screw. She's turned into a really great lay, especially for a 22 year old. I hold onto her ass, which is still covered by her skirt, and she just keeps on gyrating her hips with my full 8 inches buried inside her.

I look into her eyes as we fuck, and then she leans down to kiss me. When her tongue enters my mouth it brings me to the next level and I feel that old familiar feeling in my balls and deep inside my core. I harden even more, and she feels it too.

"Oh God Tom, that's good. Cum inside me, OK, just shoot it into me," Amber says, and then returns to sticking her tongue down my throat.

She speeds up, then presses her forehead against mine as she releases a whimper from her lips, and a flood of juice from her cunt. I feel it running down around my balls and even into my ass crack. She's cumming first, she always does.

I squeeze her ass tight, and the feeling of complete bliss washes over me as I press her down hard on my root, then I silently fire off a huge load deep into this gorgeous young woman.

"Thank you, I needed that Tom," she says quietly.

She waits another minute, until my cock eventually stops twitching, then she climbs off. I notice a good chunk of my load gush from her slit, some dropping onto the floor, but most flows down her legs. She doesn't seem to give a shit, as she just pulls down her dress and straightens herself up.

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"Don't be a stranger Tom, that fucking thing was made by God," she says as she looks at my softening prick disappear inside my pants.

"Don't worry honey, I'll see you next week," I say as I walk away.

When I get back to my desk I just switch off my laptop and head towards the elevator, I've had enough of this crap for one week. I'm not letting some asshole ruin the afterglow from a perfectly good fuck, which is what will inevitably happen if I check my inbox.

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I arrive home at 4.30pm, and I need a nap.

"Daddy, you're home early," my daughter Claire squeals as she bounces into the kitchen to meet me. She's dressed in a short red skirt that covers her ass, just about, and a white top that's little more than a bra. In short, she's dressed like a hooker. But this is how Laura, Claire and Carla, my son Ben's girlfriend, dress around the house these days.

It's heaven on earth.

"Yeah, a tough week so I knocked off early. I'm so tired" I say, unable to hold back a

yawn.

"Aaahhh Dad, does that mean no sexy time this evening?" she says, pressing her forefinger on my chest and slowly dragging it down to my groin. She's an almost impossible minx to resist, but I'm just to wiped out I don't think I'm able. "I haven't had any all day, I'm horny as hell."

"As much as it kills me to say it, I just don't have the energy at the moment honey."

"Well how about you lie down on the sofa, get nice and comfy, and I'll be in to you in a minute to help you relax," she says, not giving up the fight!

"OK baby, that sounds nice," I say, too tired to argue anymore.

I take off my suit jacket and tie, kick off my shoes, and fall into the soft cushions, my whole body aching, but relieved to finally be able to take the weight off.

As promised, Claire joins me on the sofa, and doesn't say a word as she pulls down my zipper and draws out my soft cock. She's lying on her belly in between my legs, her head in my lap as I lay on my back, and has her knees bent with her bare feet up in the air behind her.

When she takes my flaccid cock into her mouth, I immediately start to stiffen of course. She's swirling her soft, wet tongue around my cock, and it's really helping me relax, I must say.

"Who have you been fucking?" she asks, as she momentarily takes her mouth off me to ask the question, then resumes her work before I even have time to answer.

"Just a girl from the office, Amber" I say, closing my eyes as I enjoy my daughter's special relaxation techniques.

"She tastes nice," Claire says, taking her face off my cock again, then immediately slurps me back into her mouth.

I just smile, before saying, "yes, yes she does," while keeping my eyes closed.

There's no more talking. Claire gives me the most magically slow, relaxing blowjob, and when I cum in her mouth, I don't even remember her getting up, I had already fallen fast asleep.

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"Come up to bed Tom," my wife Laura says, as she gently rocks my shoulder rousing me from my sleep. "It's after midnight."

"Wha, eh yeah, sure, I'll be right up," I say, muttering through my words while still half asleep.

Laura has already climbed the first few steps of the stairs by the time my eyes come into focus. She's completely naked, her white blonde hair flowing behind her half way down her back.

I realize then that I need to take a piss, but once I've done that, I'm going to fuck my wife's brains out. After a quick sandwich, I'm starving!

When I climb into bed naked half an hour later, I move over behind my sleeping wife, and without any warning I shove my now rock hard cock in between her legs and into her permanently wet pussy, bottoming out before she even has a chance to wake up.

She wakes up a few seconds later, and lifts up her left leg, opening her hole a little more for me. I quickly get into a fast rhythm, and have Laura grunting as she comes in a matter of minutes. All the years I've been fucking Laura with my fat cock, she always feels tight whenever I enter her. She's 40 now, but her pussy feels like she's 20.

I keep fucking through her orgasm without missing a beat, and then a surge of energy fills me as I roll her over onto her front. Without leaving her pussy, I mount her, pressing my full weight down on top of her, and that's when I really start fucking. I ram into my wife like an animal, giving her as hard a pounding as I'm physically able. She screams into her pillow, yet another climax ripping through her sexy body.

When I pull out, I grab her by her hips and pull her onto all fours. I notice her back is glistening with sweat. I line my cockhead up with her snatch, and drive it in all the way, almost giving her whiplash. With one hand holding onto her waist, I grab her hair with the other and pull her head back. She has her eyes closed, and has a smile of pure lust on her face. While holding her back by her hair, I use my other hand to slap her firm ass hard.

This type of urge comes over me every so often, to really give my wife my best. She knows I can get pretty rough, and she loves it. There is a bead of sweat hanging from the tip of my nose now, but I keep slamming into Laura, my balls slapping her clit as I spank her now red ass cheeks over and over. And then I unload.

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The hot shower spraying over my body is exactly what I need to start my Saturday. The restful sleep I had last night after finishing off in my wife has left me feeling like a new man, albeit a little grimy after two fucks and a suck yesterday.

Laura let me lie in this morning, and when I come downstairs I glance at the digital clock on the cooker and see it's already after 10am.

Carla is sitting on the sofa with her laptop in her knees. She's looking extremely beautiful as usual, pure perfection.

"Morning sleepy head," she says cheerfully, her smile beaming at me across the room.

I walk over and lean down, giving her a kiss on the lips.

"Morning to you too," I say. "You working on some college stuff?"

"Yeah, I have a report due next week. Laura and Claire are gone to a bake sale at the high school. Some fundraiser I think. Good chance for me to get this done with a quiet house," she says, dropping a subtle hint to make myself scarce.

"I'll get out of your hair," I say, smiling. Carla smiles back, letting me know that's exactly what she wants.

"Where's Ben?" I ask, as I make a coffee.

"He's gone over to see his "other Mommy" since 9am," she says making air quotes with her fingers and rolling her eyes, clearly not overly impressed.

That's what he calls Jean. My boss. Yeah, my 19 year old son is sleeping with her too. I don't blame him. If you seen this woman you would understand. I've learned to accept it, we'll leave it at that.

I decide to head down to the school to meet up with Laura and Claire. Laura is a teacher there, so I want to show my support. I say goodbye to Carla with another kiss, a deeper one this time. I'll never get tired kissing someone so beautiful, she's so hot she would make your eyes water.

It's just after 11am when I park up at the school and I see a sign in the parking lot for the bake sale, pointing towards the gym. There's a decent crowd here already, and I see some familiar faces from around town. Mostly other parents and students, and also some teachers. Laura and I both went to school here, so I'm no stranger to this place.

"Hey Dad, you came," Claire says, as she sneaks up on me from behind.

"Sure did honey, I love a nice cream pie, as you know," I say, adding a little wink.

Claire blushes, and doesn't say anything.

"Where's your Mom?" I ask.

"She's over there with some of the other teachers," Claire says, pointing to the far end of the gym, underneath one of the basketball hoops. "We got here before 8am. Mom wanted to come early to help set everything up."

"Have you had anything since breakfast?" I ask my daughter.

"Oh Dad, I'm so stuffed. I've had so many cookies I feel kinda sick," Claire tells me.

"Serves you right," I say, but she knows I'm only kidding.

I'm just about to walk over to Laura when Claire's friend Sara joins us. I can't help but give her the once over, she is wearing her cheerleader outfit after all. I've always been a sucker for the blue and yellow tank top and miniskirt when I was a student here, and obviously not much has changed. I knew Sara was on the cheer team, something that seems to eternally annoy Claire, she hates that bullshit as she constantly says. But she and Sara have been best friends for too long to let something like that get in the way of their friendship.

I've never actually seen Sara wear the outfit before, up close I mean. Sure I've seen the cheerleaders at Ben's games up until last year before he went to college, but I've always been too much into the game and Ben's performance to really pay attention. Now that Sara is standing in front of me, I like what I see.

"Hi Claire's Dad," the bubbly Sara says, flashing me her perfectly white teeth when she smiles.

"Hi Sara. It's Tom, for the hundredth time," I say, smiling and shaking my head.

"I didn't know you were coming today," Claire says to her friend.

"We just finished practice, and I was feeling a little peckish so I thought I'd come in and see what's on offer," Sara says.

As the two friends chat, I can't help but look Sara up and down again. She's a really pretty girl, her black hair tied back in a tight ponytail, and it contrasts so well with her lightly tanned complexion. Her skin is flawless I notice, her face looks so smooth. The joys of youth. She has a nice set of tits, not overly big, but definitely a handful. The outfit really shows them off. But of course I can't help looking down below her short skirt, I'm a sucker for a nice pair of legs. And Sara doesn't disappoint.

The three of us chat about school for the next few minutes, but my wandering eye can't help itself now that I'm in the zone. I want Sara, bad. I've never touched any of Claire's friends. Since they all turned 18 and became eligible, for want of a better word, I thought of them as off-limits as I didn't want to cause any awkwardness for Claire. I think we're probably past that stage considering what Claire and I get up to at home now.

I don't even want to know if her friends' Dads have been as considerate. If I'm honest with myself, I doubt they could resist a little hottie like Claire. But what I don't know doesn't hurt me.

I can feel my cock begin to grow as I look at Sara's petite body in that fucking outfit. She has surely noticed me staring at her. But then again, she is probably so used to guys leering that she has become oblivious.

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