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Plumbing more than the bedroom bath

davidj on Teen Stories

I told her perhaps I could help her as she lowered her pants and sat on the toilet completely oblivious to me and she said how? you are a plumber and supposed to stop leaks how can you stop me leaking here. I said I could plug that hole and see if that works. By now she had her uniform up around her waist and I could see quite plainly, her beautiful manicured patch of hair that had been shortened and waxed I assumed to give it that nice appearance. I said I see you visit the hair dresser and she said no my friend and I both help each other out she and I are pretty good at it and have done a few girls like this.

I had unzipped and dropped my pants and my cock was siting up looking at her as I held it and said do you think this could plug that hole. She said it might it isnt too bad

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I suppose we could try it and she stood up and offered her crutch to me to fill with my cock. I hadnt really thought about her age but she looked about 16 or 17 and I positioned my cock at the her vaginal opening and said say when and she said when and I pushed toward her as she dropped her skirt and grabbed my ass and pulled me into her. Oh shit she said thats better than I though, god it feels good, give it to me man and we began to shag with her ass now against the wall and me shoving myself into her back and forth. Then she said hold on I am wanting this more and more lets go into my bedroom and she led me to another room and as she did removed her uniform and began to undo her bra and was naked by the time she got onto her bed. I had followed and I too was naked as I climbed onto the bed and she had her legs up and back on her shoulders by the time I was ready to re-enter her. Her pretty little cunt was wide open and wet, I didnt wait and went back into her and he sighed and said holy shit that feel good I havnt had a cok in me lately that felt that good. I said do you make a habit of this and she laughed and said occasionally I can find a guy who has enough to satisfy me but I like girls too and I do more with them than guys. Between us we have a pretty good collection of strap ons but this is better than getting fucked with a plastic cock. How many girls do you fuck and I said you would be surprised how many - mainly older women who seem to be sex starved and I am always being asked to fix a leaking tap. Shit she said how do you handle that. I said some of them are all right some are just ugly. Then she said pull out for a minute I want to try a new position. I withdrew and she said thats a fucking nice cock that, and as she told me to lay down she knelt over me and put my cock in her mouth covered in her jism. I was surprised and said just how much experience have you had and she said I have lost count, possibly 8 or 10 guys and more girls than you have fingers. She sucked me for a bit then said its your turn and she crawled ovr me and placed her cunt on my mouth and I had to suck on hers and clean the mess she had on her off and drink the juices she that were flooding from her insides. I said between licks you have aplumbing problem and she laughed and said I think I will have to make some more calls on you if it keeps up wont I. By now I was well and truly sucking on her well of juicy syrup. Thats enough she said you are turning me on and I am not ready for that just yet . She then positioned herself over my cock and proceeded to pleasure herself cowboy style. After a bit she stopped and turned around and reversed her position and said I love this, it really gets my clit working overtime. It was certainly making me horny and I didnt know how much longer i would last. I said take it easy I dont know if I can last much longer and she stopped got off me and then said ok one more poke and we will finish this one off. She then got down on the floor and said ok Doggy this time and I got behind her and entered her from behind. She had a beautiful young ass and I could not help but admire it. I said you have beautiful ass and she said I know but its not for what you have in mind I am not an anal slut...yet. Maybe one day but not now. A few of my girlfriends have tried it and I have mounted a couple with a strap on, but I am not drawn to it yet. I get enough pleasure out of this wonderful cunt of mine as you no doubt are realising. Then she said when you are ready you can finish me off. Lets get back on the bed and I withdrew and she again sucked me clean and then positioned herself ready for missionary again. As I slipped my cock back into her she moaned a little and said why is it some cocks are better than others - yours is a fraction bigger than most of the guys who fuck me but it just seems to hit the spot. I said years of experience and said I dont normally have problms getting women to cum, a lot of the women I fuck havnt had an orgasm during a fuck for years - only at their own hand they say and I always get a repeat performance.

Ok she said lets finish this off and she and I really got ourselves into a really physical fuck and the sound of our bodies slapping together as I went down into he could be heard loud and clear. I said any chance of anybody coming home and she said not likely. My mother wont be home for hours, I can often have a few girls in after school for some fuck sessions, we just have to be careful about the sex smell and I have to use room freshener afterwards as she got a whiff one day and said whats that smell and I had to say I had been to the bathroom. She said its a smell I know but cant recognise, its not that sort of smell. I nearly died a thousand deaths hoping she didnt recollected what it was.

I was ready to cum and said I am assuming you are on oral and she said since I was 14 when I started fucking with boys who started to cum. I had about 4 scares as they all began cumming around the same time and before that it was good, they didnt cum and I could have sex without any worries. I was pregnant every time I though, but fortunately I wasnt ripe for their baby juice to work but it did worry me. No you can fill me with every drop if you want I am safe.

Ok baby lets hit the straps and she said you have got to wait for me and the two of us strained at the bit to work ourselves up to a simultaneous orgasm or for her to beat me to it.

I couldnt wait any longer and I said hurry I am bursting and she said go for it I am there and as we both came together the noise of the bed bouncing and the sounds of us grunting and singing out would have woken the dead.

We both collapsed and I fell on her all wet and soaking with sweat she was the same and for the first time I noticed her firm breasts and I kissed each nipple and she said ohhhhhh thats nice, bite them softly as she got her breath back and I did as I was told and she said come on get it up quick I have got to have another one. The next time was long and slow and must have lasted about 20 minutes before she came and said come on my clit is sore from all this, if you cant cum quickly I will take it in my mouth.I wasnt going to miss out on that so I pulled out and she took me into her mouth all covered in the mess which came out of her cum filled cunt and the sweat and juice she had generated, it must have tasted awful but she took it and moaned with pleasure as she licked it all off and then holding my balls gave me a wonderful head job and within a minute or so I was filling her mouth with my cum which I found spurted with new found strength and I must have spurted hard 4 or 5 times as she gulped and swallowed as I kept refilling her mouth. I looked down and she was looking up, with my cock in her mouth, my cum on her lips and and her eyes were telling me she was loving every drop. She disengaged her mouth from over my cock which was now shrinking fast. She said that was magnificent, I cant remember ever getting that much before.. Then she came up and kissed me with the taste of my cum in her mouth and on her tongue and I tasted myself for the first time in a long while. 

I started to shower as she sat on the toilet and pissed. In doing so she looked down and said it doesnt look too bad I thought I would be all roughed up and red but its all right, but my clit is a bit touchy still. I dont know if I will be able to finger myself off tonight if it doesnt improve. She said I want to relive this, you were great I will have to fuck up a couple more taps and get you back. She joined me in the shower and we soaped each other all over and I had a nice time on her breasts. we kissed a couple of times and I came up again, and she said down boy I cant take any more and save it for another time.

I collected my tools cleaned up and prepared to leave. She came to me still naked and said thank you I loved every moment and I wont forget you in a hurry, I think we will need a plumber again sooner than later. We kissed and I left her standing naked at the front door waving to me as I loaded my truck and left.

15, 16 or 17 I never found out but she was one of the best fucks I have had in a long long time and she knew how to appreciate it as well. I would like to find some of her girl friends now and compare her to them, but maybe thats another time, I think my plumbing expertise may get a recommendation or two from this.

Mr Mole fucks his 2nd wifes 2nd best friend

Moleuser on Cheating Stories

A Cheating Story in 3 Acts.

Prelude
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After the new year party, we went back to Katrina's place to sleep. Katrina is a friend of my (2nd) wife. She's a highschool art teacher, aged 38, 3 years older than me, with grown children - she married young - and a long-gone ex-husband. She's very tall, slim, and elegant, with waist-length auburn hair turning grey, usually kept plaited into a bulky rope.  She lived in the country, an hour from the nearest city and three from my home.  My wife had known her for years, and so, indirectly, had I, though we'd never exchanged anything more than polite smalltalk.

My wife had gone to bed. Katrina was sitting in the narrow hallway, on a stool at the writing desk that doubles as a dresser, brushing out her amazingl
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y long hair. Returning from the kitchen with a glass of water, I had to squeeze past her. I paused to say a friendly goodnight-and-happy-new-year, and instead of turning she looked up and back over her shoulder at me.  Seeing her face upside down was like seeing her for the first time. She suddenly looked very kissable.  I figured I could get away with a Happy New Year Kiss.  Lucky me, it turned out to be a whole lot more than the quick peck I'd expected, but a long lingering kiss on the lips. As I realised she wasn't breaking off the kiss, her lips parted a little and I found her tongue. My cock lurched. As we probed each other's tongues, she draped her raised arms about my neck, and I brought my hands round her body and settled them on her breasts.  Hard to see shape under her baggy winter sweater, but they felt comfortable and firm, and not at all small.  She wasn't wearing a bra, and the feeling of kissing her and holding her breasts was a sensation I hadn't enjoyed for an age. 

My wife had for some time been indifferent to sex - not refusing, but not participating either - and we'd fallen into a rut.  She always went to bed first, and when I joined her I'd just lube up my cock with saliva, slip into her from behind and use her cunt to wank myself off while she ignored me and pretended to be asleep.  Five minutes after breaking off that wonderful unexpected kiss with Katrina, that's exactly what I was doing.

As I silently shot my cum into my wife's uninterested cunt I was reliving that kiss, imagining I was fucking Katrina, and plotting how to make it happen.

Act One
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As soon as I reached home the next day, I phoned her.  On the strength of that one kiss, we both knew that we had to fuck, and the sooner the better.  It took a couple of weeks to set up a (ficticious) work assignment to the city nearest Katrina's home. The days dragged by until at last, I rose early and set off by train for my "assignment". When I arrived, she was there already, warmly dressed in long coat and woolen hat, looking exactly like the schoolteacher she was.  We greeted rather shyly, and asked each other simultaneously "are you nervous".  Agreeing that we were, we headed for the nearest bar and quickly knocked back a couple of shots of whiskey, no matter that it was only mid-morning.  We both knew the plan - (Go to a Motel and Fuck All Afternoon) - but we were both in a high state of anticipation as it unfolded, thru a taxi ride that we spent necking like teenagers, past the business at reception, and finally locking the world away on the other side of the motel room door. We looked at each other then, fellow conspirators, stealing pleasure.

Hearts thumping, we embraced urgently, kissing and caressing. She's taller than me by just a little, and standing up holding her meant it was easy to press my dick against her pubes, and we kept our groins pressed together as we leaned our upper bodies back, the better to pull off each other's clothes. Being winter, there were a lot of clothes, and they seemed to take forever to shed.  When we were finally both naked we fell onto the bed, groping and laughing and I plunged straight away into her pussy.  She had 3 grown children, and a pussy that was quite loose, though hot and wet as we fucked for the very first time, pounding away at each other to release ages of pent up frustrations.  She'd not had a decent fuck for years, and I'd been a faithful husband for far too long.
 
Our first fuck was clumsy and quick - we kept banging our pubic bones together so hard it hurt - but she managed to orgasm pretty quickly, and when she did it sent me over the edge too, squirting into her while she was still thrashing under me.  Once over the first urgency, we took our time to get our breath back before starting a slow, almost systematic, investigation of each other's bodies and their pleasure centers.  She had a long body and limbs, without an extra ounce of fat or flab, long fingers and toes, medium-full sag-free breasts with big firm nipples standing proud from their deep brown discs.  I like to eat pussy, and she had a pussy that needed some serious eating, with big loose lips and a surprisingly prominent clitoris, nestling like the head of a tiny dick at the front of her slit. Seeing - and tasting - the mixture of our juices trickling out onto the sheet soon had my cock growing again. As soon as she noticed it stiffen, Katrina moved to straddle me and lower herself onto it, and this time she set the pace until she'd reached orgasm, then we rolled over until I was on top, and she lay relaxed under me as I set my own rhythm and took my own pleasure without holding back until my balls unloaded another dose of cum to add to the slimy mix of sex fluids oozing down her crack.

After that we lay alongside each other, in 69 position, my head resting on her thigh and hers on mine.  She was holding my sleeping cock, watching it, and giving small, gentle licks and kisses.  I was watching her pussy, holding her lips apart with my fingers, running my tongue all the way from her clit to her butthole and back.  Finally my cock began to waken again, and I felt the warmth of her mouth enclose it as she sucked and licked until it was fully hard.  I pushed my tongue as deep as I could into her soaking pussy, then I helped her get up on all fours, licked her pussy once more from behind, and mounted her doggy style for a last frenzied fuck.  She came quickly, but I hammered away at her butt for ages before I found my cock summoning up the last dregs of sperm from my balls, I felt if I stopped it would fade away, so I kept on pounding as fast as I could, sweat dripping off me onto her back until I knew that another shot was ready, and I felt it force its way up my cock and out with a spurt into her juicy tunnel.  There was no time to rest, so next thing we were soaping each other in the shower, then we were dressing, back into those winter clothes, and back by taxi into the everyday world.  We parted at the train station, and as I dozed on the train I replayed my memory of the afternoon like a personal porn movie, and by the time I arrived my dick was once more rock hard.

That night, as usual, I slipped my cock into my wife's cunt, and, with Katrina center-stage in the theatre of my imagination, I rocked back and forth until my fourth orgasm of the day, and I fell away into dreamless sleep.

Act Two
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A couple of months later we managed 2 nights in a hotel in another city, several hours away by train, where I had arranged some job interviews.  Once more we met at the station, this time boarding the train together.  We sat side by side, legs pressed together.  With a newspaper spread out across our laps we managed to feel between each other's thighs, and she was able to tease and squeeze my dick, with the result that it was half-hard all the way, and patches of precum were staining my underpants by the time I finally got them off, seconds after closing the hotel room door.  She dropped to her knees and happily sucked my dick, until I pulled her to her feet.  We finished undressing quickly, throwing everything on a chair, then stood face-to-face.  We embraced and kissed, and I could feel her breasts against my chest, the nipples standing out firm, her belly pressed to mine, her pubic hair tickling my dick, and the smoothness of her thighs against mine.  She opened a little, I bent my knees and slipped my cock into her moist warmth.  She stood with legs together, clamping my dick tighter in her cunt, and I started thrusting with slow long strokes.  We couldn't stop, couldn't change position, couldn't even lie down, we just fucked faster and faster, bellys slapping together, hands clasping each other's butts, guiding each other so I didn't slip out until I could hold it no longer and I shot all the weeks of anticipation into her in a series of sudden spurts. My knees gave way, and I popped out of her and sat down quickly on the bed.  I watched my cum dribbling out of her and running down the inside of her thigh.

Spending the night with her was absolute sexual joy. With our passions cooled a little, we dined in the hotel restaurant, playing footsie under the table until her stockinged foot found the bulge in my pants, and she said simply "More?".  We abandoned the table and hurried to the elevator.  Finding we had it to ourselves, we necked like teenagers until it stopped on our floor.  We fucked each other to exhaustion, then lay naked together between the crisp white sheets.  I woke sometime in the dark to find she had my cock in her mouth, sucking slowly and cupping my balls gently in her hand.  I stroked her hair and she broke off the sucking, slid up on top of me and engulfed my dick with her pussy, sliding so easily all the way onto me, her long hair falling like a curtain all around my head, she kissed me, probing her tongue into my mouth in time with the movements of her pussy around my shaft.  I lay back and let her do it, until she was gasping and cumming, and I could hold back no longer, squirting once more deep inside her pussy.  She lay on top of me for a while, then we fell over sideways, my shrinking cock slipped out and sleep overtook me again.  Waking again, its almost dawn.  She's motionless beside me, on her back, breathing softly. My turn. I burrow under the covers, crawl up between her legs, pushing them gently apart, until her pubic hair tickles my nose.  I nuzzle her slit, flick my tongue along her lips, open her legs a bit wider and start lapping the full length of her slit, from just above her butthole right up over her clitoris, up and back, slowly, steadily.  She's responding with slow movements of her hips, now I'm lapping harder and she's bucking against my face, my nose rubs up and down her slit.  I suck her pussy lips into my mouth, then force my tongue between them, and home in on her clit. I can feel it as a little knob, almost like a tiny nipple. As I suck it I bring my hand up, slipping two fingers inside her cunt, its so wet they meet no resistance, I curl them back and begin to fingerfuck her, probing for her G-spot, while I keep on kissing and licking her clit.  Her bucking gets harder, her breath comes in gasps, her legs tense, straighten, and then she relaxes with a long sigh.  I lie still, fingers deep inside her, gently kissing my new lover, her clitoris.  My cock has been hard for ages, I can feel a little wet patch on the sheet where it has been pressing.  I move up over her body, an echo of her action earlier in the night, and slip my dick inside her in one easy movement. She's relaxed and completely passive.  I'm taking my pleasure now, not holding anything back, not trying to make her cum, just fucking her for my own enjoyment, and pretty soon I feel the familiar buildup, the fluids are rising into my dick and orgasm is only a matter of continuing the strokes when suddenly she's bucking her hips in answer to my rhythm, urging me faster, but I keep the pace steady, she clasps my back, gasping, but I don't speed up, just keep on going with the same long strokes until there's no denying my orgasm, then I break pace and sprint for the end, fucking her hard, she thrashes, moans, yells and cums and at the same time her bucking drags the cum from my cock, squirting once more inside her lovehole.

Next time I wake, she's answering the door. Room service breakfast.  She's already showered.  I feel strange sitting naked beside her eating breakfast because she's dressed already, but its ok because she's holding my cock with one hand, while she eats toast with the other.  No time for more sex, I must shave/shower/dress and go for my first appointment, leaving her channel surfing on the hotelroom TV.  She says she has some shopping to do, but should be back before me tonight.

That night when I returned to the room, she was there.  "Honey I'm home" I said, and she kissed me warmly.  She ran me a bath as I hung up my suit, then she knelt beside the tub as I relaxed in the hot water. She soaped me gently with one hand, while she held my dick with the other.
 
When I got out, I lay naked on the bed and she slowly removed all her clothes and climbed on top of me, sliding down onto my long-hard dick, lowering her breasts onto my face, so I could suck in a nipple, and doing all the work to bring herself to orgasm just before I could take it no more and shot my wad deep inside her.  I started to notice my age a little then, as it took longer for recovery than it had with lovers from my twenties.  It wasn't until the middle of the night that I woke up and found her beside me, her hand on my dick.  I rolled onto her and she guided me inside, once again warm and wet, if not so tight. It was more of a tease, the looseness of her pussy slipping around my cock, and I was able to fuck her for ages - while she gasped in orgasm after orgasm -  before I came again and drifted off to sleep.  We managed a quickie in the morning (she came, I didn't) before racing down for a last-minute breakfast. After breakfast we realised we still had an hour until checkout time, so we rushed back to the room, flung off our clothes and fell onto the bed together for a last frantic bout of fucking, rolling over and over so we both had turns on top, until she gasped out a final orgasm and I found my balls had one more load of spunk to give her, before a final shower and the business of departure.

Act Three
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One night Katrina stayed over at our house. She had the guest room on the same floor as the children's room. We'd sneaked the odd kiss when we managed to bump into each other alone in the hallway. She showed me a drawing she'd made, a couple entwined kama-sutra style, with his dick clearly shown penetrating her pussy, and also clearly recognisable as Katrina and me.  It was like she was asking for more of the same.

Evening dragged by, with Katrina and my wife chatting, until my wife finally declared it was bettime for her, and Katrina headed off to the spare room.  Instead of waiting up watching tv, I went to bed at the same time as my wife.  But, true to her habits, she turned her back and immediately fell asleep, or pretended to. I'd been getting spontaneous erections all day, due to Katrina's proximity, and it was already rock-hard when I lubed it up with spit and slipped it into my wife's crack from behind, working in and out until I found her cunt and got my head inside.  Then it was easier going, as I used her cunt to wank myself off, all the time wishing I was fucking Katrina instead, until I had a half-hearted orgasm, shooting a little dribble of cum into my wife's fuck hole. 

I rolled over and tried to sleep but couldn't.  I was idly stroking my dick, thinking of Katrina, until to my surprise I found it getting hard again.  Muttering "I'll just check on the kids", in case my wife was awake, I went upstairs, with my dick swinging at half mast.  I peered round the kids room door to ensure they were in fact asleep, then tiptoed to the guest room. I closed the door behind me and found Katrina's head on the pillow. I kissed her gently and climbed in on top of her. It was a single bed. She was wearing a long t-shirt, and - as I soon discovered - nothing else. She opened her legs and I lowered myself between them, kissed her and in the same movement slid my cock all the way inside her. She was wet already, I didn't ask why. Instead, she asked "What are you doing?". "Fucking you" I answered, accurately.

My heart was pounding with the thrill of the risk. Would one of the kids wake up?   Would my wife wake up, and if so, would she wonder where I was?  Would she come looking? How long could I steal?  What would happen if she caught us?  Somehow all this made my cock harder and my pulse faster.  I was glad then I'd already unloaded one shot of cum into my wife - if I hadn't, I'd have cum straight away on entering Katrina, and it would have been all over in seconds.

I knew I couldn't take too long. I moved quietly and steadily, slow enough that the bed didn't creak, and didn't try to hold anything back.  When at last I felt the cum start rising again into my cock, I didn't try to make her cum, just continued at the same steady, quiet pace until there was no stopping for anything - I knew then that I couldn't stop even if my wife burst in and turned on the lights - and that thought just made me harder, and with a last few deep thrusts I shot spurt after spurt of cum inside Katrina's welcoming pussy, while she shuddered silently under me, her hips answering my movements.

I'm sure it was a far bigger load than the one that went up my wife half an hour before.  We hugged each other close, I kissed her one last time and slipped out. Out of her pussy, out of her bed, and - though I didn't realise it at the time - out of her life.  We never fucked again, except in my mind. A few short months later I was thousands of miles away, in another country, where new adventures awaited.

[Mr Mole would appreciate some feedback - these stories are as near the truth as his damaged brain cells can recall, so they don't pack the punch of some of the other postings here, but for those of you who appreciate the loose ends of reality, they're the best he has to offer. Any comments?]



alhambra on Incest Stories

This is atory of true events which happened recently. It all started one afternoon when I visited my parents. My mother had just had a bath and was in her long dressing gown sat in the lounge with my father. When i arrived my mother as usual asked if I wanted a drink and I said yes so she went to the kitchen to make drinks for us all. When she returned we chated and drank and that was about it until I said I was going, my father said goodbye to me in the lounge as he said he needed the toilet which was upstairs and off he went. As my mother got up from her chair her dressing gown came open revealing her rather large breasts but only very briefly, she was slightly embarressed and appologised and that was it and off I went.

It was a couple of weeks later when I callled around again

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and she was wearing the same dressing gown having just got up and said that my dad had gone out and wouldnt be back for a few hours. As usuall she asked if I wanted a drink and off she went to the kitchen to make it. Whilst she was in the kitchen my cock pulsed in my shorts for no reason but then I thought about the other week when I got a quick glimps of her tits, shit my cock was rock hard now and my hand went down my shorts to give it a quick rub and to rearrange it.

My mother arrived back with the drinks and we chatted and drank untill I said I was going out to the garden to see what dad had been doing and with that we both got up and went outside. Whist outside my mother bent down to pick up some rubbish that had blown into the garden and as she did I got an eyeful of her tits again and my cock was rock hard almost instantly and making a tent with my shorts which I was sure she would notice, and sure enough she did. What is that she said knowing full well what it was and now I knew she had seen me I went red and my cock seemed to get harded rather than deflate. She made few remarks telling me to stop thinking dirty thoughts not even knowing I had just seen her tits. So I just came out with it and said if you keep your tits covered I wont poke my shorts like this, then realised what I had said thinking she was going to be upset by my comment then to my supprise she opened her gown to show me her tits in full, I just stared and thought wow and nearly came there and then.

Why dont we go inside she then said to me and without hessitation I was inside the house house with her right behind me and as soon as the door was shut she just dropped her gown to the floor revealing her completely naked body and I was not only shocked but pleasently surprised at how well she looked for 63, me being 41. Straight away I pulled down my shorts letting my 7 incher spring free infront of her and ripped off my t shirt and as I did this she said we shouldnt be doing this to which I replied what the hell mum we gone this far and burried my face in her tits sucking on her now large nipple and forced my left hand into her wet hole with which she gasped and went all limp in my arms and wrapped her hand around my now ready to burst cock.

I furiously finger fucked her bringing her to orgasm after orgasm she was in heaven and screaming like mad for more, my hand was now dripping with her cum and I just had to taste her so slowly I lowered her to the floor and dived in with my tongue to which she came again instantly and with so much power she squirted all over my face so I raised to give her a kiss but she just started licking her own juices from my face. M y balls were now ready to explode and felt bigger than they had ever done before, sure enough she lowered her head over my now burrsting cock and took every last millimetre in her throat I was amazed with the way she sucked and deep throated me untill my cock pulsed with one almighty throb and my jizz spewed out and into her mouth in such force she couldnt take it all she gaged and pulled off it letting the last steams gush all over her face making her look like a glazed dounut, what a sight my mum covered in my jizz then her hand staed mopping up her face and she sucked it off her fingers then sucked on my cock until it to was clean and agian hard.

As soon as it was hard she backed herself onto it doggy style and began to fuck me it was great my mum had blown me I licked her out and now she was fucking me I couldnt believe it then she started moaning and suddenly with a load scream she came agian and I could feel it runningdown my thighs I just thought what a woman for 63 my wife of 39 doesnt perform like this. Th en all of a sudden out of the corner of my eye Ispotted my dad stood in the the doorway but he wasnt just standing there he had the camcorder in his hand filming us, oh my god I exclaimed then mum said dont worry we have planed this for some time and as she said that she pulled off my still erect cock and and beckoned my father over who instantly went to his knees and started giving me a blowjob. The thrill of this was unbelievable never before had I thought of a man sucking my dick but this was different it was so intense and wonderful that within seconds I had filled his mouth with my second load of cum which he then kissed and shared with mum, at this point I thought what the hell and undid his flies and removed his cock and what a cock he had got it was at least 2 inches longer than mine and fatter. as his cock sprang out I took the end in my mouth and sucked him just like I would like to be suck and soon had him moaning and while I was doing this mum was sat back fingering herself to another orgasm as she was moaning and her hand was glistening with her own cum, suddenly dads cock pulsed and then his cum let fly straight down my throat and I took every last drop, th is was my first taste of man cum and I enjoyed it or was it just the excitement and as I finished milking his cock mum came in a finale of screams and squirts which landed on me and my dad so we both started licking her clit for the last time as she lay back totally shattered.

We eventually showered ourselves and got dressed but not befor i fucked my mum until I filled her pussy with my jizz and what a feeling that was to cum in your mums pussy the place where you came from. I went home exhausted and totally satisfied and just couldnt stop thinking about it especially the bit where my dad got involved but hey it was fun and I cant wait to do it again.

 

 

Pros and Cons of Being Siblings

greeneyesuponyou on Incest Stories

Author: Green Eyes Upon You
Fiction Title: Pros and Cons of Being Siblings
Genre: Incest
Summary: Disclaimer: None of the following events are real, nor are the characters based upon real characters. If the characters do happen to resemble a real person, it is only by coincedence. The following plot was created and is owned by the author.

Green Eyes Upon You Pros and Cons of Being Siblings Incest None of the following events are real, nor are the characters based upon real characters. If the characters do happen to resemble a real person, it is only by coincedence. The following plot was created and is owned by the author.

Admittedly, there were advantages to living
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with your brother while attending the same college as he did, but there were also massive faults. Advantages such as knowing his half of the rent was going to get paid – or else the parents would relentlessly come down on him for it, knowing that there would be no awkwardness throughout the time spent living together, and knowing that there wouldn’t be any major fights over petty things like constantly borrowing toothpaste without returning it. After living with each other their whole lives, there was little left to quarrel over.

 

Be that as it may, however, there were still glaring disadvantages. Such as the annoying, nonstop screeching currently coming from her brother’s room. Darla scowled at the wall separating the two sleeping quarters, pausing as she tried to concentrate on the homework assigned to her in class that day. The staccato screams were beginning to become more than she could bear to listen to; and the headboard banging against the wall in time with those screams wasn’t helping either.

"Oh – my – God – Kyle!" the girl shouted. "Mmm! So – good! Fuck!"

Darla considered throwing something at the wall to remind her brother someone else lived in the apartment as well, but she knew it wouldn’t help. At first when she first moved in, her brother’s sexcapades grossed her out. Now she just found them extremely obnoxious. Taking a deep breath, Darla tried to recollect her thoughts and tune out the noise to finish her essay. It wasn’t due until the following week, but she liked having assignments done and out of the way as soon as she got them.

She was nearly a page into what she was typing on her laptop when a high-pitched sound between a squeal and a shriek made her jump. She stared at the wall in bewilderment as the girl continued on the same note for nearly a whole minute. Was she dying or something? Who the hell sounded like that when they were coming? It vaguely reminded Darla of letting air out of a balloon while stretching the opening. Then all was silent. Taking advantage, she returned to her work.

No sooner than the front door slamming shut did her brother appear in her doorway.

"What are you doing, jerk?" he asked lazily, scratching his bare chest.

Objectively, Darla knew her family consisted of good genes. Her brother was nearly six foot-five with a well-toned body due to the vigorous workouts he did at the campus gym in his spare time. His inky black hair was a halo of unruly spikes around his head, seeming – at the moment – to be the definition of ‘sex hair.’ Like all members of the family, his golden brown eyes were framed with thick lashes, making him nearly irresistible to females. With a strong jaw and a straight blade of a nose, Kyle was without a doubt a very handsome man.

"I’m getting my homework out of the way." Darla replied, glancing up at him briefly. Her brother let out a content sigh.

"Oh man, what a night." he said with a cat-got-the-canary smile. "Did you hear Melanie?"

Darla rolled her eyes. "I think everyone within the city limits heard her."

"She’s almost too loud, but you know I like my women vocal." He threw her a wink for good measure.

Some people would have been bothered by listening to their sibling’s sexual preferences, but since Darla had been living with him for too long, she had grown used to it. She merely nodded distractedly in response. Seeing he wasn’t going to get a rise out of her, Kyle left his sister alone to her work. Because Darla was so school-oriented, she barely had time for her own personal life. The few guys she had hooked up with didn’t last long.

It wasn’t that she wasn’t desirable; far from it, in fact. She was small for being only nineteen, barely clearing five feet, and she had the most astonishing ice blue eyes thanks to her mother. Her own inky hair held the slightest wave that fell down to her backside. She was of average build, though she was blessed with a generous bust and a slightly larger than average ass. To put it in perspective, she could fill out a bikini very nicely. Her face was almost heart-shaped, giving her an ultra feminine look, further enhanced by a full set of lips.

Guys around the campus definitely had their sights set on the beauty, but because she was more about her brains than her looks, most of them quickly lost interest. The only guy that could understand and appreciate her wit was her own brother. That didn’t get her very far at all.

Everything changed when Kyle hosted a party in their apartment just to liven up his otherwise blank weekend. It was one of the rare times Darla didn’t have her nose in a book or typing away on her laptop to finish a paper, so she joined the party with zealous. Thanks to Kyle, the dress code for the party had been lingerie. The guys mainly walked around in boxers while the women tantalized in various mouth-watering lingerie sets.

Kyle sent the ladies crazy by wearing a pair of simple black satin boxers low on his hips. The small trail of black hair on his stomach forming a dangerous arrow to his nether regions. Darla on the other hand, wore a corset ensemble that triggered the dirtiest of thoughts. The black hip-length corset was trimmed in a delicate powder blue satin. She wore matching panties, but unlike most of the girls who wore thongs, Darla chose to wear a full-bottomed pair that was sheer in the back. It was enough to be modest, but revealing enough to be considered sexy. Thigh-high black fishnet stockings donned her trim legs and ended in a pair of black peep-toe stilettos. She let her hair trail down her back and held the front out of her face with discreet clips on either side of her head.

Drinks flowed heavily that night; be it through Beer Pong, Ring of Fire, or free drinking. Most of the people lived within walking distance of their apartment, which was lucky because everyone was trashed. Kyle and several of his friends stood in a loose circle chatting while Darla made rounds with a tray of drinks as gracefully as she could, considering she was just as drunk as everyone else. She stopped at Kyle’s group of friends and waited as they switched out their old drinks for new ones.

"What about your sister?" one of Kyle’s friends asked. He was an attractive blonde whom Darla thought she new as Mike. He had dark brown eyes, surfer’s stubble on his prominent jaw, and a more muscular body than Kyle.

"No." Kyle answered firmly.

"She’d even up the numbers!" Mike protested, slurring lightly.

"What are you talking about?" Darla asked, discarding the tray on a nearby table.

"I’m not participating in an orgy with my sister." Kyle answered.

"You won’t even know she’s there." another of his friends said. This one Darla knew as Tony – a giant of a man in every way of the word. He was tall, broad, and muscle-bound, with dark hair and even darker eyes. Because he was on the school’s football team, his body held multiple bruises from the vicious practices he had daily.

"It’s too weird." Kyle said.

"Darla, how long has it been since you’ve been laid?" Tony asked. Darla was drunk enough not to care it was such a personal question.

"Too long." she answered, swaying on the spot.

"See?" Tony said, turning back to Kyle. "You can’t let her be deprived like that! What kind of brother are you?"

"No!" Kyle said firmly.

"Fine," Mike replied. "We’ll kick you out and let Darla in. That way she tips the scales in our favor."

Kyle opened his mouth to protest, but closed it again, unable to think of anything to say. To his surprise, Darla accepted the offer. He had no idea his sister could be such a…slut. Without so much as a glance at him, Darla, his friends, and several of the other girls attending the party disappeared into Darla’s bedroom. Kyle decided to ignore them and continued to enjoy the party as if nothing had happened. He’d find a girl to spend the night with and keep the pleasure all to himself.

Hours after the last guests left, Kyle was still alone and too drunk to care. He collapsed on his bed to sleep, but a soft, persistent noise from the next room kept him awake. Aggravated, he threw the covers off of him and made his way to his sister’s room, set on yelling at her for listening to her music too loud again. But when he opened the door, a completely different sight met his eyes.

Darla’s head was thrown back in ecstasy, tips of her ebony hair trailing across the man’s stomach underneath her. She had rid herself of her panties, but everything else remained. She thrust herself repeatedly onto the man’s cock, emitting soft sighs of pleasure. The man’s hands were firmly wrapped around her waist, guiding her onto him harder and harder with each thrust. He stopped her from impaling herself again and took over the job, pounding her like a jackhammer. A cry of satisfaction ripped its way from his sister’s chest. Oddly, it was the hottest sound he’d ever heard and his own cock immediately stood to attention.

She and the man were alone, the others having left when they were satisfied. But his sister continued on like some sort of nymphomaniac. He had no idea. The thought of how wrong it was to enjoy watching his sister enjoy herself vaguely flashed through his brain, but he was too drunk to care. The man underneath his sister pulled her off of him and pushed her off the bed. Obediently, yet without an order, his sister fell to her knees in front of the man Kyle didn’t recognize. He jerked his cock violently and with a great shudder, shot his load over his sister’s open mouth and chest. In true porn star fashion, she smiled and relished in the taste. Kyle disappeared before either one realized he was watching.

He hid in the doorway of his room as he listened to the man take his leave. As soon as the front door shut, he made his way back to his sister’s room. He found her bent over, searching under her bed for her other stiletto, and Kyle saw his chance. He shed his satin boxers and knelt to his knees. Without a word, he thrust into her. Darla let out a surprised moan – he could hear the smile in her voice when she spoke.

"I thought you were leaving, Tyler." she said, but when she looked over her shoulder, a horrified gasp left her lips. "Kyle!" she exclaimed. "Kyle! What are you doing?"

"Just let me." her brother whispered huskily. "I need this."

He began moving inside her, thrusting with a force Darla had never before experienced. Kyle felt thick and large inside of her, causing her to bow her head and grab onto the mattress above her for leverage. Another cry escaped her as she rocked with each thrust. Her brother reached forward and freed her tits from her corset, letting them bounce as he pounded her. He played with her rosebud nipples, pinching and pulling causing a delicious pain that had Darla nearly sobbing for more.

"Say it," he growled. "Say you like it when your brother fucks you."

"I love it when my brother fucks my pussy." she moaned.

The fact their joining was so wrong made it somehow feel so much better than it should have. Darla’s pussy was tight enough to cause any man the most pleasure he’d ever experienced, and she was doing amazing things with her muscles that Kyle had never had any other female do to him. There were no other sounds aside from their panting and skin slapping skin. Roughly, Kyle took Darla by her elbows and pulled her arms behind her back, forcing her face to the floor.

"You like that?" he asked with a smirk.

"You fuck that pussy right." she answered.

Kyle pulled out of her and laid on his back so she could mount him. There wasn’t a more beautiful sight than his sister’s double D’s bouncing as she rode him – and ride him, she did. With any other girl, he would have worried about her hurting herself with the force and rhythm his sister was taking, but she seemed to be thoroughly enjoying herself. With a scream, his sister lifted herself off his lap and squirted a stream of come into the air. She fell to the mattress shaking, but he wouldn’t let her ride the wave for long. He got onto his knees and pulled her up onto his hips to start fucking her all over again.

"I didn’t know my sister was a squirter." he teased.

"Neither did I." she said, to his amusement.

"No one can make you come as hard as your brother, huh? Is that it, you fucking whore?" Without thinking, Kyle slapped her across the face. He had never done that with any of the other girls he’d been with, so he suddenly became worried of Darla’s reaction. Instead of seeming scared, his sister smiled devilishly up at him.

"Fuck your whore of a sister." she panted. "Fuck her until she squirts herself raw."

Kyle nearly blew his load right there. Instead, he continued to pound her, repeatedly hitting her g-spot. Within minutes, Darla was screaming again, squirting him with her juices. Unable to stand it any longer, he lowered his face inbetween her legs and shoved his tongue into her. Her clit was red and swollen from her orgasms, but that didn’t stop him from taking it into his mouth and sucking hard. Darla arched underneath him, moaning his name and curling her fingers through his hair. He slipped two fingers into her cunt and began to pound her that way, enjoying the suction noises her body was making for him. Never had he seen a girl so wet before – so responsive. He realized that by not fucking his sister, he was missing out on the finer things in sex.

When she came the third time, she was begging him to stop. Kyle had taken it all to the face and was licking up what he could from her legs when she made her plea. But he was ravenous, and hell-bent on tasting more. Ignoring her, he returned to his torture on her clit. He forced a third finger to join the two fingering her pussy and she let out a gasp of surprise followed by a steady jet of come issuing from her.

"Please, Kyle." she panted, chest heaving on the bed. "Please…"

Taking pity, Kyle returned to his knees and flipped her over onto her stomach. As he fucked her, he couldn’t help but admire the milky color of her skin, or the plump round of her ass. Instinctively, he smacked it hard, which elicted a loud moan from her. So he slapped her again. And again. When he felt himself about to come, he flipped her over to back and knelt over her head.

"Open your mouth." he ordered. She obeyed and he thrust himself into her, fucking her mouth as relentlessly as he had her pussy. Despite the sounds of her gagging, she continued to suck him off hard. With a loud groan, he spilled his load down her throat. He humped her face as he rode the aftershock of his orgasm and was pleased to feel her still sucking him. When he pulled out of her, she ran the edge of her teeth along him, making him wince from the new sensitivity in his cock.

Darla propped herself on her elbows as Kyle went to retrieve his boxers from the floor. She licked her lips, savoring his taste.

"Who would have thought incest was so much fun?" she asked huskily. Kyle turned to smirk at her and she was instantly hit by how sexy he was – rumpled hair and all. It was almost enough to make her want to ravage him all over again. Except this time, she’d do the slapping around.

"I sure didn’t." Kyle answered. "Good thing we live together, huh? Now we can fuck each other whenever we want."

"I’ll see you in the shower, bro." Darla said, throwing him a seductive wink. Kyle could feel his cock begin to harden again at the thought of taking her against the shower wall.

There were definitely advantages to rooming with your sibling during college…

First time

berryjewels on Incest Stories

It was the evening before my 38th birthday.  My 18 year old daughter came over for a visit. I threw a movie into the dvd player and we sat on the couch. We each had a few wine coolers while we chatted and watched the movie.

I am 5' 4" Blonde, blue eyes, 126lb with a very nice figure if I do say so myself. I take care of my body and am very proud of it.
My daughter is 5' 6"  Long strawberry blonde hair, blue eyes and about 120lbs. She has an amazing body that any man would die for a chance to get with.

We sat there and talked all the way through the movie.  Mostly about everyday sort of stuff but, as usual the conversation turned toward sex. My daughter and I have a very open and loving relationship. There is no subject off limits with us. We tal

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k about everything and hang out together a lot. A lot of people have said we get along like best friends rather than like mother and daughter. She caught me by surprize this time though with the questions she asked.

She looked at me and asked, "Mom, have you ever had sex with another woman?" My face must have turned three shades of red but, I answered her truthfully. "No, I can't say that I have ever been with a woman in that way." I had thought about it many times since divorcing her father five years ago. Then she asked me, "Have you ever thought about having sex with another woman?" Now her face was as red as mine felt. I put off answering that one by asking her why the sudden interest in my sex life.  She told me that a couple of months ago a female friend of hers had propositioned her and that she had refused. "At the time, I had never given the idea any thought and when she asked me, my first thought was, ewwww gross!"

I could feel my nipples getting erect and my pussy was starting to get wet. So I said to her, "Ya know, that was the reaction I had whenever your father would suggest that I try sex with another woman. I had never thought about doing it with a woman before that and didn't actually give it any thought until after the divorce."
She kind of let out a little smile and said, "So how often do you think about it now?" I could she that she was as turned on by this talk as I was. Her nipples were very noticibly poking through her shirt, as were mine. She and I both put one leg up on the couch and turned sideways so we were facing each other.

I said, "Well, to be honest with you, I find myself thinking about it more and more and I often fantasize about it. Pretty intensely I might add." My pussy was sopping wet now and I know her's was too. She had placed a hand between her legs and was unwittingly rubbing the crotch of her jeans. I needed to do something and fast! "So then, I'm not a sick person or anything because I have thought about it and fantasized about it a lot in the last couple of months?" She asked.  "Heavens no, I think that just about every woman thinks about, or has thought about it at some point in their life."

I then excused myself and went into the bathroom. As soon as I got in there I didn't waste anytime dropping my pants and soaking wet panties to the floor. I put one foot up on the tub and rubbed my rock hard clit no more than three times before I came with a torrent!. I got all my fingers covered with my juices and imediately put them in my mouth and licked them all clean 4 or 5 times. I then got my wits about me and pulled on my panties and pants and went back out to the living room. My daughter was sitting there, still rubbing her crotch without even realizing it.

"Mom, you have made me feel so much better about the whole thing. I thought I was losing my mind." I said, "Aw baby, don't worry about it. Why don't you tell your friend that you've given it some thought and that you are ready to give it a try?" She then told me that her friend had moved away a few days ago so that wasn't possible. "Well then, where are two extremely horny women like us going to find willing partners?" I asked. "I don't know but I do know that I need to find one soon."  I said to her, "I can see that. You've been rubbing your crotch for the last hour now." She gasped and turned all red again when she realized that what I said was true.

Then I said, "Why don't you go into the bathroom and do what I just did?" She asked me what I meant. I told her to go in and take care of herself. "You mean masturebate? Oh my God! Did you just go in and masturbate?"  I told her, "Of course I did, I've been sitting here watching you rub you crotch and looking at your nipples poking throught your shirt. What was I supposed to do?" She got a look of excitement in her eye and said, I'll be right back." She jumped up and practicly ran to the bathroom! When I heard the door shut, I snuck up to the door and listened to her play with herself. I heard a little wimper from her and my hand imediately shot down my pants and two fingers went into my dripping wet love hole. I stood there finger fucking myself while I listened to my daughter finger fucking herself. She let out a loud moan and I instantly covered my whole hand with cum. I pulled my hand out of my pants and hurried back to the couch and licked my fingers clean on the way.

When she came back I asked her, "Feeling better now?" And she said, "Yes, soooo much better." I told her that I too felt a lot better. She said that it was getting late and that she should get going so that she could get out of her wet pants. I told her that I needed to do the same and parted my legs to show her the moisture darkened crotch of my pants. We walked together to the door. As she walked out, she turned and asked me what I would like for my birthday.  I told her, "What I'd really like is for you to lick my pussy and, for you to let me lick yours. Come back tomorrow with your favorite toy and your sexiest lingerie and I will be here waiting with the same. We can make it a birthday to remember." She came back inside, gave me a tight hug, then a kiss on the lips, and put her hand in my crotch and whispered in my ear, "You got a deal."

If ya wanna know what happened the next night, Leave some nice comments.

 

Alex101 on Incest Stories

 

       Last Sunday. I remember because I was particularly annoyed that I was losing the race to losing my virginity as opposed to my friend. We didn't really have any problem with girls, they just wouldn't put out when the time cropped up. I was desperate and frustrated and in my blurry state I managed to have filthy sex with my cousin. Filthy sordid, animalistic sex.

My cousin, Alice, from Ohio was staying with us, she wanted to catch up on some things, since we havn't seen eachother in a while. She was about my age, I remember the last time I saw her was when I was 13 or 14.

We picked her up from Lebanon and instantly had to fight back a boner, I could feel it coming along like a huge freight train, unstoppable. She

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arrivals room glided into the room, my eyes fixed on everything about her, tan skinned, the sun loved her, hair not dark enough to be black but getting there and greenish eyes accompanied by a slim tummy and medium sized breasts, pretty decent. We always used to giggle at each other as a kid, play around, you know kid stuff. The whole card ride back to Indiana I could hardly take my eyes from hers, I had a small hope, gut feeling that she wanted my cock.

She was staying in the room next to mine, which was torture. I could practically smell her from my room. Then one night...

I came back from taking a splash in the toilet, it was just her and me in the house. My Dad was watching the footy at the Comet (Pub closest to us). I met her on the stairs, it was 1am.

"Oh, where are you off to?"

"I just went to get glass of water, can you turn on the radiator, it's really cold in here?"

"Yeah" I said, I walked in, expecting something. I was aroused. I could feel her looking at me as I crouched down to turn it on.

"That ok?" I was just about to leave when she grabbed my shoulder

"Can you- Can you sleep with me? Its still going to be cold..."

I instantly knew what was going to happen, I was saying "Yesss" to myself inside, I wasn't about to turn down, but I wasn't going to sound on-her-case either

"Oh man, erm... I guess so..." Wow, I that totally didn't sound like I wasn't eager, oh well.

I had shared a bed with a girl before, but It never went as far as what I knew was coming.
I loved the feeling of holding her against me, her warm, perfect body against mine.
As sudden and unexpected as a bolt of lighting on pure azure sky she flipped around, grabbed my face and smooched me right there in the bed. Shocked at first I soon got into the swing of things.

I glided my hand down across from her lack of cleavage, across her silky smooth tummy and slipped my hand down into her pure white pants. Her kissing became more intense as I groped around her almost-bald quim. I estimated when I should put my fingers in by the sound of her groans and smooching. I slid my fingers in and frigged her cunt deeply but methodically. She yelped a bit, the arousal I got was intense and clouded my mind completely with what was happening. My penis was so erect it felt like it was going to explode.

"Alex... Fuck me, please."

I wasn't about to argue. I grabbed my wallet on the side and tore open a condom packet and put it on, I looked at the packet. Shit its one of those ones that make your cock go a little numb! Oh well, at least I'l hold out longer.

This was a milestone moment in my grungy teenage life. I flipped her on her back and glanced at her dark, small quim before collapsing onto her perfect self. I pushed my bellend onto her entrance and pushed it in gradually, I could tell she got little or no cock since now. She groaned as I progressed to fuck her deeply with moderate speed as I pounded her box firmly which smooching her passionately. I knew she was my cousin but nothing could feel more good than what was happening.

I turned her on her side and penetrated her from behind, grabbing her tanned ass-cheeks, round and only squishy enough to feel pleasant. I kissed her neck and shoulders, trying to take in as much of her as possible. She was dripping so much I could feel the warm wet on my legs from the sheets.

"Chris, you know I love you, and I hope you love me, can you give it to me hard?"

I was thought about this one, for about 2 seconds then realised I would be missing out. I took the jimmy hat I was wearing off and 360'd the room for something that would work like lube. I scanned across her makeup. Body lotion!

I layed it on all over my cock and rubbed some around and into her pussy, she moaned as my fingers pondered in and around it. This was so fucking dirty.

I flipped her back onto her bcak and pushed by helmet on her pussy, Cautiously pushing it onto and in slowly. She yelped again, which made me withdrawl.

"No, come on!"

She grabbed my back and pushed me into her as she pushed back, all of a sudden my penis just dissapeared into her, she moaned long and loud as this happened. I grabbed her front and picked her up as I impaled her, leaning back so she would in effect, sit on my cock which by now felt as if was about to fucking explode. She methodically and with rythm bounced on my dong, her weight pushing against me, making all of my cock dissapear deep inside her. I pushed her all fours and slammed her pussy for a time that could only be compared to the lord of the rings.

By 3am, I finally blammed, like nothing in my fucking life, all my life force into her pussy. I mean every-fucking-thing, all my juice in her perfect body, and at that moment felt the embodiment of 2 life forms in the most sordid fucking sex ever witnessed. I withdrawn, totally spent, and utterly satisfied.

"I love you" She whispered in my ear, I collapsed onto the bed as we both fell fast asleep right there and then, still warm from the passion.

Fucking the dream teacher Pt.2

saberturbo on Sex Stories

For yall who just wants sex (me included) do a find (Control + F) and find [121] for the sex.

 

 

As we drove we remained in silence me because I had a giant lump in my throat not believing I was actually about to finally fuck the fittest ever teacher and one of the women of my life She remained silent for what ever reason she had. My hand wa

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s still mid thigh and she had dried off considerably just leaving a sticky residue that I was in the process of wiping off and transferring to my lips. Finally Miss Richards turned the radio on to break the silence straight onto ‘Angel’ by Shaggy.

 

“Miss.”

 

“Yes Matthew.”

 

“Are we really you know gona have sex?”

 

“If that’s what you want.”

 

“Do you want it?”

 

“Well if its like before then I suppose so.”

 

“Ohh.”

 

We remained in silence for the rest of the trip to her house. I carried on stroking her thigh the whole journey and my dick remained rock hard.

 

“Well here we are.”

 

It wasn’t a large flat but it wasn’t tiny not bad for a chemistry teacher with only 2-3 years experience. She parked round the corner and we walked in. I remained behind as we went up the stairs of course just checking her butt out trying to get a view of her panty clad posterior. She opened the door to her flat.

 

“Good my roommate isn’t home she’ll be gone for another couple of hours, wait here while I have a quick shower get this cum off my legs its all dry and scratchy now.”

 

I sat perched at the edge of her bed and heard the shower go on.

 

“There may be something in the fridge I’m not sure” she called out.

 

“Huuuhh?”

 

“You said you were going for food before you ended up here.”

 

I walked into the kitchen area and opened the fridge. There were some eggs and a 6 pack of Heineken. I got an egg and a can. I found a pan and started hard-boiling the egg. 10 minutes later I had finished 2 cans of Heineken and was sat on the sofa munching the egg. Mrs Richards came out of the bedroom wearing only the towel. It only just covered her areolas and only came down to mid thigh. Her wet hair hung down over her shoulders.

 

“Make yourself at home why don’t you,” She said in a dissatisfied voice.

 

I panicked and got up unsure what to do.

 

“Haha relax I was joking don’t worry,” she joked.

 

She went into the kitchen area and grabbed a beer

 

“Hey,” she called “you want another my flat mate will kill me but hey I’m ‘entertaining’ a guest.”

 

“Sure.”

 

She grabbed another then came down and sat next to me. As soon as she did my little friend popped back to attention. She handed me my beer and opened hers I watched as she tilted her head back and started drinking watching her swallow and follow the movement as it passed down her neck in long gulps, fascinated by how beautiful she looked just performing simple movement she must have performed all her life which was holding me entranced for a interlude of mine.

 

“You gona drink that or let it go completely flat?” she spoke breaking me out of my trance.

 

“Ahhhh yes… ahhem yes I’m going to drink it” I stuttered

 

She just smiled and went back to her drink finishing it in two more swallows. She got up dropped her empty can into the bin and went to the bedroom door turning before she left and beckoning me to follow. I quickly drank my drink threw the can at the bin scoring a perfect dunk.

 

I hesitated at the door what lay beyond? Would I regret it? I put these stupid thoughts out of my head. This is the woman I’ve dreamed about spilt spunk over and gazed at for many a long lesson. My fears quashed I opened the door and stepped forward pushing the door open.

 

She was laid on her bed the towel still on, her hair dryer but still damp was spread out like a fan behind, her legs were stretched out in front of her and she patted the bed beside her. I climbed up still unsure of this fiery haired vixen before me all wit and guile had vanished I just continued hoping for the best.

 

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“Well you’ve seen most of me lets get a look at you then” she said as she stretched up towards me.

 

As if a dream she came closer I could smell the alcohol on her breath, as she must have on mine. She reached towards me and took my t-shirt with both hands and pulled it over my head. No look of distaste as she saw my 6pac less body no worry as she saw my weedy arms just want and longing. I fumbled with the buttons on my jeans her hands came down lightly brushing my stomach before unbuttoning me and pulling the zip down. She glanced up into my eyes just before she pulled my jeans down there I was in my underwear in front of the hottest teacher imaginable and she just in her towel.

 

I reached towards her and she spread her arms out as I pulled on the top of her towel releasing the top half and exposing her perfect milky white breasts. I took each nipple in turn into my mouth lightly biting and nibbling them a quite sigh rose from her lips.

 

I then trailed my tongue down between her bosom and onto her navel where the towel had fallen to. I raised my head before continuing and she just nodded agreement. I slowly slid a finger down under the towel and felt the fuzz just above her woman hood. I licked my lips in anticipation and slowly opened the towel.

 

I saw a horizontal strip of downy hair light colored but still with a reddish tinge to it. I gulped once before continuing feeling her gaze on the top of my head. I licked either side of this strip and virtually threw open the rest of the towel covering her sex. It was beauty incarnate her lips slim and taut a slightly lighter pink to the rest of her skin. Her clit was barely out of its sheath but was already glistening in the air. I felt her hand on the back of my head and I lowered it onto her.

 

Instead of going straight in I slowly kissed her inner thighs moving up and back down alternating either side. I slowly licked towards her pussy before stopping and changing direction. I drew one of her lips into my mouth and slowly sucked up its length before repeating with the other one. I moved more into her legs, which then wrapped around me. I licked her from her anus the entire way forward stopping just before her now engorged clitoris.

 

I went back to her small puckered hole and stuck my tongue into it savoring the rich tangy taste and smell. I inserted one finger into her pussy coating it with her juices and slid it up her anus. She let out a small gasp and jumped a little before relaxing back down. I now turned my menstruations back onto her vaginal opening. I stuck my tongue in tasting her and inhaled deeply savoring every second. I brought my other hand down from its place on her stomach and slowly teased her clit out into the air.

 

As I took it into my lips she let out a grown and pressed down onto my head. I gently nibbled it in my mouth and let my tongue lick it over. I inserted one finger up inside her damn she was tight I felt her pussy convulse on my finger sucking at it attempting to drag me inside. I slowly slipped a second and a third finger inside. With each finger allowed a new moan to escape from her lips.

 

I slowly started to thrust my fingers into her finding that special spot again and beginning to rub and massage it. I stuck my tongue inside her and licked her inner lips using my nose to stroke her clit.

 

She brought her other hand from her side and pressed it along with the first harder into my scalp, Her hips began thrusting into my head falling into a rhythm with my fingers.

 

A long gasp came from her lips and one of her hands went to start tweaking her nipple. Her other hand griping my hair ad forcing me further into her womanhood my finger in her anus now also began to slide in and out faster and faster just out of rhythm with my fingers in her pussy as I pushed that finger in deep I felt her grip hard and I just left it there burred up to the 3rd knuckled imbedded in her ass.

 

Just as my tongue was beginning to tire the contractions around my fingers started spasming and her clit became rock hard. Her body began to shake and a low unearthly howl began to be emitted from her lips. She then froze, my fingers now furiously fucking her G-spot and she let out an almighty cry and began to orgasm.

 

“Ooohhhhhhhh shitttt gaaaa ohh my oohh myyyyeeeee fuuucccckkkkk haaaarrrddeerrr.”

 

As before when she came she also began squirting but this time I was ready I fastened my mouth over her cunt, Vacuuming her juices as they came drinking down her sweet nectar but even as I did so she kept going as did my fingers inside her. She told me to stop and she couldn’t take anymore but I kept going on her. Then she began to release her bowels onto my face but I remained drinking her in smelling her musky sent but it was all too much for me and I withdrew my face. Of course she kept going pissing and squirting into my face I withdrew my hands from her orifices and began rubbing her into me.

 

She finally abated and just lay there oblivious in a stupor. I went back down on her and began to lap up her juices. For the next 5 minutes nothing happened apart from my constant lapping at her and the bed where her juices had been spilt.

 

“Ohhhhh wow,” she groaned finally “that doesn’t happen every day.”

 

I raised my face glossy from her juices.

 

“So you liked it then?” I enquired.

 

Her only reply was to grasp my head and pull me to her lips embracing me and kissing me oblivious to her stickiness that now covered us both. Then she remembered what she had done in her throws of passion and looked away from me ashamed.

 

“What’s wrong?” I asked her.

 

“I didn’t mean to pi.. wee on you I’m sorry.”

 

“Huuuhh? Do I look like I give a damn?”

 

“well no its just…”

 

“So what I don’t care.”

 

She looked back into my eyes and then down between our bodies.

 

“Well I see something that needs to be taken care of down there.” She said seductively, before reaching down and giving my dick a few quick pumps.

 

“Ummmm what about…. You know… birth control?” I asked nervously.

 

“I’m on the pill don’t worry just fuck me already Matthew.”

 

 

I looked into her eyes and felt her grasp me and draw me closer to her. I felt her pussy lips brush the head of my dick and almost came on the spot. I hesitantly thrusted forwards glancing off her lips and missing completely.

 

“Relax take your time” she whispered.

 

I slowly pressed my dick up against her opening feeling her lips part seemingly of there own accord. I pressed onwards feeling her smooth flesh clinging onto my dick. I let out a gasp and slammed forwards producing a similar gasp from her. I stayed there for what seemed like an age before pulling back again.

 

I thrust inwards again burying my head into her shoulder and hearing her whisper words encouraging me onwards. I drew back out and slammed forwards picking up speed. I began fucking her at a steady speed and drew my head back up to her head and gave her a long kiss. Her legs griped around my back clenched and drew me forwards even harder.

 

 

I was thumping in and out going deeper with each drive. I was eventually fucking her like a rabbit hard and fast she began to moan again and burred her hands into my hair. I   brought myself up on my hands to give myself more leverage and watched her tits underneath me bounce up and down with each long powerful stroke inwards. Her hands left my hair and begain scoring lines in my back with her nails. Her breath started coming in gasps and her face flushed with excitement.

Her hands left my back and slid down her body pausing to tweak and maul her breasts before continuing to massage her budding clit bringing herself to an even higher form  of ecstasy.

Upon fealing her hands and seing her renewed vigour I gave it all my worth and slammed into her again and again smacking into her cervix and bumping her up the bed. Every stroke pushed her further rumpling the covers until her head was banging against the headboard.

 

I felt it building inside me and started fucking faster and faster. She started spasming again as I shot my first load. I kept thrusting at her as each load was blasted inside splattering her insides soaking her womb. Even before I had finished shooting my loads into her I felt my cum bubbling up around my dick forcing its way out of her pussy. Just as my last load was finished she orgasmed silently cumming just as hard as I did that sent me straight back over and I began cumming again the last thing I remembered was her looking up at me with a satisfied smile on my face before I fell into darkness.

I masturbated, he watched, then we fucked.

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I was in my bedroom totally naked and consumed by a powerful sexual drive and I was masturbating, jumping about and forcing a dildo into me as I pushed myself harder and harder toward orgasm. I rolled about over my bed pushing my legs up wide and high then spreading them to get my cunt as exposed as I could. I pushed my fingers into my widened hole and rubbed them about squeezing and flicking my clit and then rubbing my hand in circular pattens over it to get it really excited. My juices were running down my legs I was so aroused. I had lubed my cunt because I knew I was going to get really physical with it and drove my fingers and almost achieved f

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isting myself. I had all fingers in me and almost my fist but it just got too hard and very uncomfortable so I replaced my fingers with my dildo and drove myself toward a mighty orgasm. I got off the bed and stood at the window imagining that the whole world was watching me with my dildo planted inside me and I was rubbing my nipples and my clit at the same time. I was so out of control my head was rolling about with the highly erotic sensation I had worked myself up to an almost out of control situation. I wished I had the biggest cock inside me splitting me in half. My brain was imagining a cock the size of a horse being pushed up deeply inside me until I could take no more. I was imagining this cock flooding my insides with hot steamy horse semen. The juices were now flooding out of me with the erotic state I was in. Every now and again I would cover my fingers in the sticky goo that was now soaking my inside legs and vulva and suck my fingers dry and then return to do it again and again. I was almost drinking my own juice it was flowing out of me so copiously.

What I hadn’t realised was that it wasn’t the world watching but the guy in the apartment across he road was watching me and the sight of me had driven him to emulating me and he had stripped off and was masturbating furiously and in the time he had been watching me had cum twice and shot his semen wherever it fell after being expelled from his penis.

I eventually came and my legs went to jelly I had to lie on the bed. My cunt became so sensitive with all the rubbing and stuffing of my fingers and dildo inside me. The spasm of my orgasm raced right through my body. My nipples were sore, and so was my clit as all three had taken a pounding from being pulled and pinched and stuffed by my fingers and dildo. I was completely exhausted and had achieved a state of euphoria I had not often achieved either masturbating or having actual sex.

I guess I had been lying there for about 4 or 5 minutes as my heart was racing and I was out of breath with the exertion of my sexual arousal. Then the phone rang beside my bed. I reached over and answered it and as I did this male voice said I thoroughly enjoyed your performance. I was wondering if you noticed mine. I asked who this was and he said look out your window and as I did I saw him across the way standing naked at the window masturbating. I had seen him on the street and in the nearby Deli and we had acknowledged each other but had said only a few words to each other being neighbourly social.

He asked should I come over there or would you like to visit me. I asked how he knew my name and got my number - he said your security access has your name on it and the address was easy.

I said he had taken me by surprise but I liked what I was seeing and perhaps he should come over to me as I would not have to dress to make the trip.

He arrived and buzzed and I was standing there waiting for him completely naked. I let him in and he was at my door in seconds and as soon as he rang I let him in grabbed him and kissed him hard and furiously. I didn’t even know his name. As I was kissing he was undressing himself, not that he had much on, shorts and a T shirt and pretty soon we were both naked and on my bed and still I had not stopped kissing him, just leading him by my mouth to my bed.

I lay back and he mounted me immediately and began to really do me hard and fast. He just shoved his cock into me and began pounding me, nothing seductive just hard on sex. I could feel his cock ramming deep and hard to the base of his shaft. He was extremely physical with me and my cunt was enjoying every moment. As I said I had lubed myself earlier and that with my cunt juices had my cunt as full of juice as a swimming pool.

He still hadn’t said a word, he was kissing my nipples and biting them till I had to let out a small scream of pain and he laid off for a bit. His first word was sorry. I love being bitten to that point where I cant stand it any more.  For a guy who had never met me he certainly knew how to pleasure me.

His next words were are you on the pill and I nodded as I was so close to cumming it didn’t matter and then I let go with a monumental orgasm and gave him the ride of his life and the best fuck I had had for ages. He kept me going for what seemed like two or three minutes as I believed I came twice but it was really one super long orgasm which actually only lasted about 40 or 50 seconds but it felt like ages as my cunt was so tender.

He then came himself and he grunted each time he spurted a cock full of his hot steamy cum into me. By the time he filled me with his semen I was like a pond of sex juice. He continued to moaned and groaned as he pumped his cock backwards and forwards ejaculating the last of his male semen into me and I guess he gave me as much as I had ever had before. It seemed like ages as he screwed his face up each time he spurted his hot and steamy cum deep inside me. I loved it.

He rolled off me and lay beside me – the two of us absolutely covered in sweat and gasping for breath. My cunt began to leak the mixture of my juice and his cum immediately, as I must have had a bucket full of it inside me.

We must have lain there for a couple of minutes before he said do you have a name other than sexpot. I laughed and said Sue and I said who was it that just impregnated me with a horse – he looked stunned for a moment and then realised I was joking and told me his name was Jack.

Ok I said I have just changed my name to Jill so Jack and Jill can go up the hill together and fuck all the way down again.

We showered together and he gave me a doggy under the shower and I had to clean that out as well. Just as well I have a hand held shower head and I can get it right up into my vagina.  I know its not healthy but I really needed a good clean out to make way for what he had in mind after we had showered.

We spent the night together fucking and sucking each other till we were completely exhausted. Just as well it was Friday night and we didn’t have to work Saturday.

We showered again, changed the cum stained sheets and got back to fucking ourselves silly. I have no idea how often we fucked each other in as many positions as we could achieve. that night and the next day. I must have drunk at least a pint of cum if that is possible.

By we decided to eat something other than each other, and we went out for dinner. We came back to my place but after a meal and wine we just lay in each others arms and slept. Sunday was another day of sex, nothing too physical, but long slow and wonderful.

I don’t know how long it will last but the two of us are like rabbits and we fuck every night now and eat later. My guess is that in a week I have had more cock and cum inside me than I have ever had in my life before. He only goes home to get dressed to go to work. The rest of the time we are naked and shagging ourselves silly and loving it.

Wicked Paradise

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Wicked Paradise

Introduction

There is a remote tropical island in the Pacific called Koratiki. It always has perfect weather all year, bright sun, endless beaches and warm water. It has lush, beautiful jungle and even an active volcano that can put anything in Hawaii to shame.

Despite all of this, civilization has only recently begun to take root there. The natives are wild and savage, with primitive superstitions and a strange culture. They have been warlike and v

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iolent for centuries, fighting amongst each other and killing any visitors. Even in World War 2 they had to be left alone. It is only in the last few decades that the natives have become more welcoming and friendly and the tourists have come pouring in.

Now Koratiki has a resort community on the beach, lots of hotels and fun activities. There are no real laws on the island and no taxes to pay, so gambling is everywhere and even in paradise prostitution and organized crime are beginning to flourish.

Story 1: The Jungle Queen

The natives of Koratiki live deep in the jungle and rarely interact with the outsiders who come for a good time on the beach. The natives are dark skinned and beautiful on average, living lives of luxury and ease. All the food they need can be picked right off the trees, leaving everyone with only to decide how to fill the days.

For a very long time they occupied themselves with violence, splitting themselves into tribes and fighting against each other. That was until the great Queen Tekata rose to power. She was the leader of one of the tribes, but she was so powerful that she could command them all and she chose to end the violence.

She ruled for over 30 years, since she was 17 years old and by 50 she was still going strong. Few people know that it was Tekata alone who made Koratiki safe to live on. She was a proud and confident woman, arguably the most beautiful on the island and without a doubt the woman with the most awe-inspiring breasts.

The Koratikians are a strange and supersitious people. They have an entirely matriachal power structure, where only the women can be the leader of a tribe. It is the most beautiful women who are selected for power, and most importantly, it is the women with the largest breasts. There is a berry that grows only on Koratiki that will cause any woman who eats it to begin to lactate and the Koratikian's believe that to drink the milk of a woman with beautiful breasts is to become stronger, so it is the duty of the leader of a village to not only command but also to supply milk before a battle. The tribe with the leader with the largest breast is automatically feared and respected, and from there came everything that follows.

Tekata sat proudly on her throne atop a pedestal of stone. She could look over her entire village from here and all could see her and worship her beauty and power. She was proud and confident; even after all of her years she was still incredibly beautiful. She gazed around dutifully but her thoughts were on her own body and how magnificent it must appear to those who gazed up at her. She did not have to look down to know what she looked like; she had it memorized.

Her dark skin was flawless and smooth, firm with the toned and athletic muscles that she held tight and posed. Her waist was narrow and her belly bulged subtly with the shapes of her muscles. It was bared to the world like most of her body; she wore only a small fur loincloth and cups made of coconuts strapped to her breasts.

All women but the queen went bare-chested, as was the law. It seems like a foolish law to outsiders, but the queen's armored bra was a symbol of her power. Throughout history the leaders of each tribe would wear coconut shells over their breasts as protection, since the Koratikians believe that the breasts of their leader are the source of their power. As that became symbolic of status, it was forbidden for any others to cover their chests as if pretending to be more than they were.

Tekata smirked as she thought about that. It was a rule which she enforced harshly and it pleased her to see the other women bare chested, especially those just coming-of-age. She turned her attention to the teenaged girls that she could see wandering the streets between the simple wooden huts. She had ruled for decades and none had every been able to take her throne, but still many tried, challenging her again and again, all ending in miserable failure. She tried to guess who would be the next ambitious young girl to test her breasts.

Large breasts are not a common trait amoung the Koratikians, and perhaps that is why they are so prized, but two of the largest young women were at that moment playing in the jungle, well out of sight of the queen.

Tahini and Tobiko charged each other, then their two pairs of naked breasts slapped flesh-to-flesh. Their firm mounds grinding into each other, their sweaty skin slick and sliding, rubbing hot orbs back and forth against each other, nipples digging into tender and sensitive skin.

Tobiko's lips pulled away from gritted teeth as she let out a snarl, planting her feet into the soft soil and pushing harder and harder, her firm bosom slowly crushing Tahini's tender breasts. Tahini's expression shifted and became one of pain and despair as she let out a cry, then fell backwards onto her ass.

Tahini clutched her large breasts in both hands and moaned in pain, "Oh, Tobiko! You're too rough! That really hurt! Ow!" speaking in the unique and strange language of Koratiki.

The other girl stood with hands on her hips over the prone form of Tahini and just laughed triumphantly and said with a broad grin, "You're not even a challenge anymore, Tahini. The only thing left for me to do is face the old woman again for real."

Tobiko certainly had an impressive look to her as she stood there in only a loin cloth. She was young and athletic, just barely 18 years old but very strong and with a huge, firm bosom. Her face was pretty but hard and stern with determination, her dark eyes cold and unfeeling.

Tahini slowly pulled herself up from the ground, gently rubbing her own, brutalized breasts. She had an abundant bosom also, her nicely rounded and firm breasts bouncing as she moves. Despite how she held them, they seemed perfectly intact, not even reddened. She was also 18 but an inch shorter and her bosom was clearly smaller, not much above average for the girls of the village. She stared at the larger girl, then said urgently, "Please, Tobiko, don't do anything crazy! You've already challenged the queen three times and been beaten every one."

The smaller girl reached out and cupped one of Tobiko's breasts gently in a hand, lovingly caressing the hot, sweaty flesh and saying seriously, "Remember, it took more than a month for the bruises to heal last time. You could get seriously hurt!"

Tobiko frowned and brushed the hand from her breast with a quick gesture, then said firmly, "My breasts are fine; don't worry about me. I'm not the one who's going to get hurt. Once I've crushed those oversized tits, I'm going to make her pay for every bruise she's put on my beautiful breasts."

A hard and concerned gaze entered Tahini's eyes and she gripped Tobiko's shoulder, giving her a firm squeeze and a little shake as Tahini snapped, "Tobiko! Please, think about what you are saying! You can't crush Tekata's breasts; every woman in the village has gone up against her and failed, we all know how strong and firm she is. When I fought her, her tits hit mine like hammers! I thought they would never stop aching. She's like a goddess, one of the oldest women in the village and yet she never seems to age and she has the best breasts anyone has ever seen! Please, Tobiko! I know your breasts are better than mine, but even you can't beat Tekata! No one can!"

With a sudden jerk, Tobiko pulled away, her naked breasts swaying as she said almost angrily, "No, Tohini, my breasts aren't just a little better than yours, my breasts are by far the best on the island. Tekata is the only one between me and being absolute ruler!" she gestured down at herself, "I've got the body of a woman destined for greatness and I won't let anyone stand in my way! I refuse to be a slave to the that damned woman's boobs and I won't stop until I ruin her, no matter what it takes!"

The sun was warm and filtered through the leaves of the trees and there was a gentle, moist breeze blowing through the village. A smile came to Tekata's lips as she gazed over the people whom she ruled from atop her throne. She could tell that this was going to be a good day and she felt a swell of pride build in her chest. She was a god-queen, the most beautiful and the most powerful, destined to rule for all time. Even she believed it sometimes, especially now as the sun played across her firm skin and highlighted her beautiful body. She had never expected to keep the body of a twenty-year old for so many years, but it seemed that she was destined for greatness far beyond any ruler who had come before. She pushed out her chest and showed her perfect white teeth as she decided that this island and all of its people would be hers forever.

Her moment was cut short suddenly when Tobiko stepped out into the clearing before the throne. She was looking fit and powerful, her muscles gleaming with a thin layer of sweat from her match with Tahini, but not the slightest tired. Tobiko thrust her chest out, her flawless, round breasts bouncing high and firm with large dark nipples. "Tekata! I challenge you for leadership! My breasts against yours!"

Tekata glared and slowly stepped down off the throne, her bare feet planting into the soft, moist earth as she thrust her own chest forward. She reached back and unfastened her coconut bra, her bosom trembling in its confines and then springing free, bouncing up into the warm air.

She studied her opponent and frowned. Tekata could hardly belief that this girl was back, her breasts looking firm and perfect. "Damn she recovers quickly," the queen thought to herself, "I all but crushed her breasts last time! I wonder if my breasts would spring back like hers."

She glanced down at herself, at her newly exposed breasts, swaying and celebrating their freedom, her dark nipples swollen and standing out. She smiled and reassured herself that her breasts were so much bigger, heavy orbs of flesh so firm that they had never given in even after thousands of battles. They simply could not be defeated, for to lose even once would be to lose everything and that must never happen.

She smirked as the two topless women began to slowly circle each other, clasping their hands behind the backs and pushing their chests forward. As the other villagers began to gather around, their eyes wide with excitement, Tekaga called out, "Haven't you learned your lesson yet? I've beaten you so many times that I've lost count. If you're not careful, you'll ruin those nice tits of yours."

The girl said nothing, her dark eyes hardening into a glare of pure hatred. Then suddenly her eyes shot down to Tekata's bare breasts, bouncing with every step. The queen almost laughed, enjoying the effect her bosom had on others, but her amusement was cut off when a firm young pair of breasts smashed into her.

Tekata was almost knocked over, losing her balance for a moment as her feet scrambled on the moist earth, then she screamed and shoved with her own large, heavy breasts. The two women parted and staggered back, their bosoms bouncing as they sprang out against each other. Neither showed any sign of pain.

The next time those bosoms came together the flesh slapped like a clap of thunder as both women launched themselves to strike together. They bared their teeth and thrust their chests forward, slamming the tender flesh mercilessly.

By the time Tobiko's breasts had smashed into the other bosom for the 20th time, the girl was panting for breath and her one smooth, round, flawless breasts were red and swollen, her dark nipples standing out and throbbing. She clenched her fists behind her back and struggled to resist the urge to cradle her aching breasts and admit defeat. "Oh shit," she thought as her heart raced, "How can that old woman have such firm tits?! It's like I'm bashing my breasts against a stone! Damn it! I can't win!"

She let out a howl of pain and frustration, then thrust her chest forward again, putting every muscle of her firm body into it. The older woman grinned and met her full on with powerful, healthy breasts that seemed invincible. This was not an even match, not even close. Tekata's bosom looked and felt fresh and new, not even reddened from the unyielding assults. Tekata mashed mammary flesh with the younger woman, now with complete confidence. Each time crushing Tobiko's breasts a little more.

Then, disaster struck. As Tekata thrust out her chest hard to deliver a finishing blow and finally smash the cocky girl's bosom to pulp, something went wrong. A bolt of pain shot through Tekata's left breast, slicing deep into the hot flesh as if something inside her had suddenly broken.

She gasped and staggered back, her eyes wide as she looked down at her gleaming, sweaty breasts and gaped in horror. In all her years, all the thousands of challengers she had faced, she had never felt anything like that. She felt her heart racing and her hands become sweaty and she knew a sudden rush of fear. She had to end this quickly and hope that no one saw her fear. She looked back to her opponent with the burning red breasts and the many bruises soon to form, but despite this Tobiko was grinning wildly. "Damn it!" thought Tekata, "She's seen!" She clenched her fist and felt it tremble in anger, her mind racing, "What's happening to me? I've never felt so weak! But I cannot lose! I've got to finish this quickly."

Tobiko held back a pain-filled cry of relief as she finally saw pain in her opponents eyes. Even better, there was shock and fear on Tekata's face. "I've hurt her!" thought Tobiko in jubilation, "I've got to end it now!"

The two woman slammed together, their sweaty flesh slapping loudly and wetly, their slick breasts jiggling against each other, but instead of bouncing apart this time they each dug their feet into the rich black soil and pressed harder. Each of the two women was athletic and healthy, and every lean muscle quivered and bulged, her skin getting hot as she forced her large breasts against the other woman. Tobiko immediately felt her aching breasts mushrooming, flattening against her chest, but Tekata's remained firm, her large nipples digging into Tobiko's flesh mercilessly.

Tekata's face was pressed against Tobiko's, cheek to cheek as they ground their bodies together and panted for breath. Both women were tired and in pain; Tekata could feel more and more pain shooting through her left breast, she could feel it weakening, the flesh beginning to tremble under the pressure, but Tekata didn't show it. To hide her pain she snarled at Tobiko, "You bitch! I'm going to crush you flat!"

Both women seemed to be in a deadlock to the villagers around them, all staring with wide eyes at the two woman, bare bodies coated with sweat, muscles straining in a motionless, hidden battle. Then suddenly Tekata pulled back and thrust forward, her breasts smashing in one devastating smack of nude skin against skin..

Tekata cried out in pain and horror as the two bosoms crushed together. She felt her left breast give way and mushroom, squishing painfully, spreading along her ribs and burning like fire. Tobiko felt it too and for one instant she thought she had won, even as her own breasts mushroomed again, but her bosom didn't just mushroom; the awesome force of the blow finally crushed her breasts, flatting them against her ribs completely.

The younder woman did not give in, she kept pressing with her flattened breasts, her hard ribs digging into Tekata's large round breasts for a heartbeat, unable to accept defeat so close to victory. For one moment that seemed to last forever, she clenched her teeth and snarled, grinding her body against Tekata's invincible breasts, then suddenly Tobiko screamed in agony and dropped to the ground. The girl began to writhe and clutch her breasts as stabbing pain filled them, cursing and kicking her legs frantically.

Tekata immediately grabbed her left boob, holding it tight against her palm and trying to massage away the pain as she leaned down over the weeping challenger and snarled angrily, "Damn you! If you ever challenge me again, I'm going to crush you and then rip your tits off!"

The villagers cheered, their hero had prevailed again, but the show was over as Tekata stormed out of the clearing and the crowd quickly dissolved. Tahini ran up to Tobiki and helped her up, the smaller girl's eyes wide with concern. Tahini carried her friend back to her hut, leaning heavily on her shoulders. Tobiko was limping and weak, her breasts throbbing in pain and dangling limp and soft from her chest, bright red and floppy. She sobbed silently and tears of pain flowed down her cheeks as she held one of her breasts tenderly in her hand.

Tekata suddenly burst into Tiko's hut, throwing aside the curtain door and groaning in pain. She gasped for breath and fell to her knees, holding her left breast tenderly. Clenching her teeth and groaning, she fought back her tears as Tiko gasps and scrambled to her feet, rushing over to the queen and calling out, "Tekata?! What's wrong? Were you injured in the fight?"

Tiko was shocked. She had never known the great and invincible queen to have any difficulty in using her magnificent breasts to dominate others. Tiko put her soft and skillful hands on the old woman's shoulders to try to comfort her. Tiko was a beautiful and caring woman of 29 years with a smooth, unmuscled body, soft, elegantly curved breasts that were not large but where admired in their own way. Her bosom was below average in size, but far above in the smooth, creamy skin and delicate curves. She had one and only role in the village: tending to the queen's body.

She helped Tekata up onto the table and laid her down, then Tiko sighed softly and shook her head in disgust. She  scolded, "Please, Tekata! You are too old for this! You still have the most beautiful breasts on the island, but if you keep doing this, you'll ruin them. Please, you must retire! I couldn't bare to see you destroyed."

Tekata just groaned and lay there, holding her breast gently. She watched Tiko dip her hands in smooth cool mud, rubbing her palms together and preparing for a massage. Tekata's eyes roamed over Tiko's cute and sensual body, watching every move, then saying softly, "Tiko, I..." barely able to bring herself to say it, "My breast, it hurts so badly. I think it was damaged in the fight."

Tiko sighed again and carefully slid muddy fingers under Tekata's too very gently hold the wounded breast in both hands. "This one?" and with a nod from the old woman, Tiko began to slowly massage the cool mud into the breast, skillful fingers probing tenderly. Tiko new the more about medicine than anyone in the village, the knowledge passed down from her equally beautiful mother and from a long line of her ancestors.

She moaned softly at the feel of the silky smooth breast. Even after all these years, Tekata hadn't a single wrinkle on her youthful body. Tiko said softly, "Yes, I can feel there is deep bruising and swelling here, perhaps a ruptured gland. You need to be gentle with this breast for at least a month or you are going to lose it."

Tekata stiffened and clenched her fist. She closed her eyes and swallowed hard as an icy chill shot through her body. The smooth voice of Tiko washed over the aging queen, "If you retire you will still be powerful and respected, just for having the largest breasts in the village. But if you let this continue at your age, you will lose everything. No one stays young forever."

Tikata's eyes snapped open and she sat up suddenly, her breasts slick and gleaming with mud as she said firmly, "I will. I'm not just a woman; I'm a goddess! In all these years, I've stayed young and beautiful. Why should now be any different? Have you ever heard of a woman as old as me looking this good? Of course not! It's my destiny to rule for all time; don't ever forget that."

The soft, muddy hands of Tiko came calmly back to the queen's breasts and resumed the massage, kneading the firm orbs with smooth strokes. "As you wish."

On the far side of the village, Tobiko lay in Tahini's hut, in her bed and moaned at the cruelty of life. Tahini dabbed cool water on the aching breasts and Tobiko arched her back in agony.

Tahini hated seeing her best friends beautiful breasts so bruised and mangled. She smiled to lighten the mood and pushed forward her own bouncy, beautiful breasts into Tobiko's face and said lightly, "Still think your boobs are better than mine?" But Tobiko just grabbed one of them and shoved it away, snapping, "Not now, Tahini."

The wounded warrior growled and winced in pain, "Damn that woman. She's going to pay for this. Once I've beaten her, she's going straight into the volcano! No, wait; I'll have rabid dogs bite her tits off!"

The smaller girl gasped and her dark eyes went wide. She took Tobiko by the shoulders and shook her, crying out, "Are you crazy?! How can you even think such a thing? Didn't you see what just happened?! If you fight Tekata again, you're going to be ruined! Please, I love your beautiful breasts; don't throw them away!"

With a snear, Tobiko brushed off Tahini's hands and flopped back down onto the bed, then grumbled, "That bitch. I'll ruin her! I'll..." her words trailing off as her eyes suddenly widened and she gaped.

"What is it?" asked Tahini, "Are you alright?"

"Yes! Oh, yes!" cried Tobiko happily, "I know how I can beat her. I will finally see the look on her face when she falls at my feet!"

Many days past and both women tended to their wounds. Tekata had her breasts massaged in, fresh, scented mud 5 times a day by the skilled hands of Tiko, while Tobiko lay in bed, waiting for her breasts to heal, plotting wicked designs, and gloating over her plans for the soon-to-be fallen queen, spurred on by the continual throbbing in her bosom.

After a week, Tobiko's breasts had returned to their healthy shape, though still covered in painful bruises. She felt well enough to go out into the jungle. She walked slowly so that her unsupported breasts would not jiggle painfully as she moved and so her eyes could scan the dew covered leafy plants, her feet padding softly in the warm, rich soil.

Her eyes suddenly flashed as she caught sight of her prize and she bit her lip. Right in front of her, hidden in some bushes was a snake, bright green and blue, about 20 inches long. She swallowed hard and calmed her nerves, reaching forward her hand. She knew that the venom was not deadly, not even she was desperate enough to risk that, but a single bite would be enough to end her chances of becoming queen forever. It was well known in the village from the victims of this terror that the venom causes the body to wither away where bitten. One woman was bitten in the leg and was never strong enough to walk again.

She moved slowly and carefully, her heart racing, feeling like it would explode from her chest. She found her palm was sweaty and rubbed her fingers against it, but she could not dry it. She reached closer and closer. Suddenly, the snake turned and sprung. It hadn't been facing her before, but it leapt straight for her chest, it's fangs out and gleaming. She screamed in panic and stagger back, her bosom bouncing wildly as she made a desperate snatch for the snake.

She shook all over as a wave of horror swept through her young body. She felt suddenly like she was going to vomit, but she fought it off. She stared into the open jaws of the writhing snake in her hand, the two long fangs dripping poison. The slightest touch could do her damage but it fell to the ground between her legs instead of onto her bare skin.

After several long, deep breathes, she was able to calm herself enough to stand and she swore to never try something like this again. But she knew that she would not need to. This one snake was more than enough to make all of her dreams come true. She hid the snake in a pot in her hut and over the next few weeks, as her breasts healed, she milked it. She forced the poor creature to squirt its poison into a little flask, again and again. She fed it mice and watched it eat with fascination. It's pray withered away right before her eyes, almost liquifying in the snake's mouth.

Finally, her time had come. It was about a month since her last fight and her breasts were nearly healed. She knew that this would not be a hard fight and so she wasn't worried that she still had a few sore spots.

She waited in the shadows of the jungle where the light of the moon could not reach her and watched Tekata's hut. Tekata had two muscular male guards at all times, except when they changed shifts. The queen had never been attacked in the peaceful village in all the years she had ruled, so the guards were mostly a formality. Tobiko had several minutes after the first guards left before the next ones would appear, but she moved quickly to be safe.

She could feel her heart pounding again, but after facing the snake, this seemed like a tame risk. She slipped into the queen's hut and saw her sleeping form. Tobiko silently admitted to herself what she could never say aloud, "Oh, wow. She's beautiful," as she watched the totally naked Tekata. The perfectly round orbs of the queen's naked breasts were thrust proudly into the air as she slept, swaying gently every time Tekata shifted. Tobiko bit her lip and stared transfixed. She slowly reached out, her fingers achingly close to the smooth flesh. She thought suddenly, "I wish I could touch them just once before I destroy them. I'm going to regret it for the rest of my life if I don't."

The chewed on her lip for a long moment, then suddenly pulled back and got to work. She went quickly to the armored bra made of coconuts that could barely fit over the queen's breasts. Her bosom looked almost funny, the way it overflowed the cups. Tobiko lifted the bra and set it against her own breasts, feeling her bosom cradled by the firm support. It fit her very well and she grinned. "I was born for this," she thought.

She set the bra down on the table and suddenly pulled out her little flask of poison. With a quick flick of her wrist she was pouring the clear liquid down into each cup. She had just barely enough to cover the inside of the bra, but she was careful to make sure she didn't miss an inch.

Before she left, she gently laid her hands on the breasts of the sleeping queen, caressing the skin with a light touch, but Tobiko was lucky and Tekata did not wake.

In the morning, Tekata woke and put on her bra as usual, sliding her large, proud bosom into the smooth cups, then she went to sit on her throne and look over her village. She smiled pleasantly and was in a good mood because it had been days since she had felt any pain in the breast that Tobiko had injured, and so the queen was friendly with the villagers that she saw on the way.

By the time she got to her throne, the sun was blazing down on her flawless, bare skin. It warmed her and felt wonderful at first, but then she groaned. Her breasts were beginning to feel too hot, as if the sun were cooking them inside her bra. She ground her teeth together but refused to take it off, even when her breasts began to itch terribly. She just had to make it through a few more minutes to fulfill her duties, then she could dunk her body in some cool water. She would not indignify herself by throwing off her bra, but she could not resist scratching at her breasts, her fingers poking at the edges of the cups that held her pride and joy. She stopped the moment she saw anyone looking at her and she tried to keep her noble pose, but she was sweating with the effort.

The villagers were surprised when Tobiko came to challenge Tekata yet again for the best breasts in the village, but they were shocked when Tekata actually seemed happy about it. The queen raced down the steps from her throne and threw off her bra, moaning in relief as she felt the breeze blow across her bosom and the bounce of her firm breasts in the midday air.

She was puzzled for a moment when her breasts seemed lighter than she had expected, and yet they seemed to hang lower on her body than usual. But at the moment, she had far more important things to think about. She smirked at Tobiko and said with a laugh, "Oh, Tobiko. So young and foolish, yet with such nice breasts. Don't you remember last time? When you lose this fight, I really will have your breasts ripped off. Did you think I was making an empty threat?"

Tobiko stood with her hands on her hips and her legs spread, her bare breasts gleaming in the sun as she also grinned and said confidently, "It doesn't matter. You're not going to win. Not today."

They stood facing each other and smirking for a long moment and a gentle breeze flowed through the long black hair of both women, then with unspoken agreement they both clasped their hands behind their backs and advanced.

They bumped their chests together once, just lightly to start the match, but it caused Tekata to groan. She frowned and glared at her oppenent, Tekata's eyes moving down to stare at the firm breasts that seemed so young and bouncy. "Damn it, she's completely recovered! These young girls just bounce back," she thought as her breasts began to throb with pain, "And how did they get so firm? That hurt me!"

They smashed together with more force the next time, hot flesh slapping hot flesh, but this time Tobiko's breasts held firm and Tekata's mushroomed. She staggered back and stared down at her tits in disbelief, the large mounds trembling and swaying heavily. "What the hell is going on?! This can't be happening!" she said silently as she panted for breath. Then anger filled her, her good mood gone entirely as she hated this young fool who faced her. How dare Tobiko challenge the greatest queen the island had ever known? The queen who would rule forever?

The two lovely bosoms smacked savagely, Tekata giving it her all, hitting Tobiko harder than she had ever felt. Both sets of breasts mushroomed and bounced as they came apart. Tekata clenched her teeth against the pain and charged again, her soft bosom smashing into Tobiko's again and again, driving the girl backwards, stumbling and wincing in pain as her breasts were abused.

But then both women were panting and covered in sweat, their breasts gleaming and swollen, soon to be covered in bruises. Tekata felt a burning in her breasts like she had never felt before, but it only drove her harder, her anger turning her vision red. But just as she was about to lash out again, Tobiko rammed her with twin missiles of throbbing, firm flesh.

Tekata screamed in pain and staggered, but Tobiko thrust her chest out and struck again. After Tekata had been pounded a dozen times, her breasts were painfully swollen and like twin orbs of endless pain. She knew that she had to end it now. She dug her feet in and stood firm, making her body like a wall for Tobiko to crash into. As mammary slammed against mammary, they both held firm, sweaty and rubbing against each other, burning hot flesh grinding between the two powerful women.

Tekata swallowed her pain and smirked, saying confidently, "You don't really think you can beat me, do you? I've been destroying better women then you from before you were born!"

The younger woman clenched her teeth and groaned in pain, her trembling bosom straining hard against the elder, larger set of tits, but she could not give in. She knew that this was her best and only chance to ever defeat Tekata. Tobiko presses harder and harder, her face red and her heart racing. She could literally feel her beautiful breasts reaching the breaking point, the smooth skin stretched tight by her red and angry swollen flesh.

Suddenly, breasts began to fail and Tobiko gasped. The sore and sweaty young woman laughed and declared, "Not today, bitch!"

It took Tekata a moment to realize what was happening, but then pain lanced through her tender flesh and she screamed. She fell to the ground and clutched her breasts. She stared up at Tobiko and her proud, firm breasts, then Tekata felt her own and realized that they were smashed, flat and soft, her firm orbs destroyed and aching so hard that she could do nothing but cry and scream, "You bitch! My breasts! My breasts!"

Tahini came running up to the hot and panting Tobiko, Tahini's handful breasts bouncing happily as she cheered and thrust up a fist, then lunched herself into a sudden hug. The two young women smashed together in hugs and kisses, rubbing their large bosoms together, lubricated with sweat. Tobiko groaned in the pain of the impact, but it was more than worth it. She grinned broadly and celebrated with her friend.

Tekata grabbed Tobiko's shoulder and yanked, spinning Tobiko around out of the loving embrace, her aching breasts bouncing and trembling as the fallen queen snarled, "I'll rip your tits off!" her eyes wild like an animal. Tobiko howled in pain as a clawed hand raked nails across her left breast, sinking in deep into the tender flesh and drawing blood. She stumbled backwards into her friend's arms as the sweet and innocent Tahini began to scream in horror.

The villagers pounced on Tekata and grabbed her arms, pulling her off the wounded new queen and hauled her away with her crushed breasts dangling from her chest. She was dragged kicking and screaming, "This isn't over! Do you think you've won? I'll be back and my tits will be better than ever!" then breaking into insane laughter.

Tiko sat in her hut and looked in the little mirror she had gotten during a trip to the resort community. She listened to the violence outside and admired her own beautiful face and naked bosom, then sighed and wondered why other women were such fools.

Still, it came as a surprise when Tahini carried a weeping Tobiko in and announced that Tobiko was the new leader of the village. Tobiko was rushed to the table and Tiko frowned as she took the wounded breast firmly in her skillful fingers, then shook her head in disgust and said, "I'm sorry, but this is going to leave scars. There's nothing I can do about it."

Tobiko clenched her fist and yelled furiously with tears in her eyes. Even as Tiko was covering the wound and stopping the bleeding, Tobiko was roaring, "Damn her! I'll kill her! Throw her in the volcano!" But Tekata had already left the village and she could not be found.

It wasn't until a week later that Tiko had another surprise. The former queen, the still beautiful Tekata appeared at the door to the hut. Tiko gasped at that and stood staring at ruins of the greatest breasts anyone on the island had ever possessed. Then she frowned in disgust as she realized that Tekata had done this to herself.

Tekata had tears in her eyes and she came to Tiko begging for help, "Tiko, I need you! Something wrong! It's horrible. My breasts aren't healing. It has been days and they are like withered bags! Help me, Tiko! I want my breasts back!"

The healer just frowned and shook her head slowly, saying softly, "No, Tekata. There is nothing I can do. I warned you that you weren't as young as you used to be, now you are paying the price for your foolishness."

Tekata staggered back from the words and hugged her tiny breasts as a hard shudder of horror hit her, then she fell to her knees at Tiko's feet and reached up to clutch Tiko's loincloth. The former queen cried, "No, Tiko! Please, that can't be true! Give me another massage; give me anything! I just want to feel your touch again!"

The hands were shoved away from the skimpy garment and Tiko glared downwards, her breasts swaying as she bent over and said angrily, "Don't touch me! Do you really expect me to put my hands on those disgusting things?! This is all your fault and I'm not going to pay for it. Get out!"

Teary eyes bulged and black hair flew around as Tekata shook her head wildly and fell backwards onto her ass and she cried, "No, please! I have nowhere to go! Don't do this! I love you!"

The lovely Tiko's gaze darkened and she shoved her finger towards the curtain door. "Get out. Don't make me call the queen."

Tekata crawled away, weeping, into the jungle.

The greatest ruler that the people of Koratiki had ever known left the jungle that day and went to the beach city. She slowly learned English and lived for the next 20 years as a cheap, flat-chested, native prostitute. Over all her life, she never lost her youthful looks and beauty. She held onto her pride somehow and right until the end she believed that she was a goddess who would be young and beautiful forever.

Her end came suddenly and unexpectedly, at least for her. She was considered one of the most noble and elegant prostitutes in the resort community, respected by most because of her beautiful face. But one day a new girl came to the area in which Tekata worked. Her name was Tina and she was a 20 year old student who came to the island for spring break, but her money was stolen and her friends abandoned her. She was trapped and forced into prostitution just to get back onto her feet and get a plane ticket home.

Tekata hated Tina. The two became bitter rivals because Tina always got paid 10 times more than Tekata and everyone knew why. It was Tina's amazing body and especially those firm, E-cup breasts. Her perfect bosom could have made her twins with who Tekata used to be and that drove her wild.

Tina had been so successful that she was almost ready to leave the island forever on the night when Tekata came to her. The two women faced off, glaring at each other, their hands on their hips, Tina's proud bosom thrust towards Tekata's flat chest.

"What makes you think that you can ask for so much more money than the rest of us?" asked Tekata in her strong accent.

Tina smirked and shrugged, causing her breasts to bounce suggestively, then said idly, "Oh, I don't know. The men just seem to like me better than the rest."

A snear came over Tekata's usually beautiful face and she yelled, "Oh, yeah?! Do you think you are better than us?!"

Tina's eyebrow quirked and the blonde babe laughed lightly, "Don't be silly. I'm no better than the other girls," then folding her arms behind her back and thrusting her chest out to display it in her tight tube-top, "I've just got better tits. That's all."

That pose was the last injury Tekata's ego would take and she suddenly pulled out the knife which she kept in her skirt for protection. The blade flashed in the moonlight as it swept through the air. Tina realized what was happening a moment before it hit her, but she was so shocked that she did nothing. Tina just stood there with wide eyes while Tekata slashed the knife right across both of Tina's breasts, the cold metal sinking in deep, far too deep, cutting through her like butter.

Tina shrieked and clutched her breasts as her blood stained her tube-top and she doubled over in pain, crying out through her agony, "My breasts! No, no, no! Please no! You bitch!" She ran away leaving a trail of blood, but she didn't die.

She got the only help she could afford from an unlicensed doctor who patched her up and saved what little of her breasts that he could. She came out of the operating room with scarred B-cup breasts and with all her money gone to medical bills.

The next day, what was left of Tina came up behind Tekata and stabbed her in the back, and that was the end of the jungle queen.

Mom agrees to help

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    Brenda was a mother of two living in the suburbs of Chicago. She was a proud mother of two kids. Brenda and her husband built a great home with a pool in the back yard that came complete with a pool house and a guest house. Her son Jason was the younger of the two. He was a rather quiet kid. Outside of the home he was very different. He was very introverted and wasn't very good with girls. Her daughter Amy was just finishing
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high school and most of the time was outside of the house partying with her friends. Brenda's husband was a very busy man who left the house early in the morning and came home late at night. He loved to take his family out barbacuing or to the beach, when he wasn't to busy working. Brenda worked part time at the bank down the street and usually drove Jason to school early in the morning picking him up  right after work. Jason was always very close to his mother and could tell her anything at all. She was one of the few friends he had in his life and she knew it.    

     The pool in the back yard was surrounded with a small forest that tucked it away very privately. When Jason's friends weren't over he would just stay in his room so one day Brenda decided to drag him out to the pool for a change. She wore a one piece bikini because she did all her tanning in the tanning bed in the basement. Jason looked bored just lying there poolside and looked at his mom wondering why she is the only one wearing a one piece so he just blurted it out. "Hey mom why don't you wear a two piece like every other woman in the world".  Brenda was kind of startled at his comment and put her tanning lotion down for a second. "What do you mean? Only girls who like men looking at them wear those, I'm an older woman and it wouldn't be appropriate for me to wear one of those. Besides I find that comment to be very inapropriate". Jason felt he shouldn't have said anything and apologized. "Sorry mom. How are you going to get a tan on your stomach though." Brenda answered. "Sweetey that tanning bed in the basement isn't just sitting there picking up dust you know. Why do you want to look at my stomach anyway?". Jason made a goofy face and started laughing. "Mom you are the only girl here and there isn't anyone around don't worry I won't be staring at you if you put on a two piece." Brenda began to worry about her kid now and asked him about girls. "Honey don't you have a girlfriend? I mean there's gotta be some young girl out there just wanting to show off her body to you, I know what you are doing here and it is quite inapropriate I must say". "No mom I don't have a girlfriend and no I've never had one." Brenda now started feeling sorry for the poor kid and thought to herself It wont be such a big deal to throw on a two piece with a nice top maybe she could even get his lazy ass to do some work around the house as a bargain. "Jason honey how about this....If you wash my car tonight, clean your room and throw out the garbage I'll wear a two piece tomorrow after school when we get home, OK?!?" Jason smiled with excitement and said "Of course Mom I'd love to do some work for that" and kind of smirked at her making Brenda regret what she just said a little bit but a deal was a deal. The next morning brenda was in such a hurry she ran into her son's bedroom to wake him up wearing only a bra and a b skirt wiping her hair with a towel. "Wake up lazy bones we gotta go!!" Jason opened his eyes to a sight of his mom almost topless and since he always felt comfortable with her he threw out a comment. "Wow mom what a sight to wake up to!" Brenda covered herself with the towel realizing she was in her bra and in a somewhat serious tone said "Jason stop horsing around we're going to be late". During the ride to school Jason kept glancing over at her legs as the skirt kept getting higher up her thighs. Brenda kept getting more and more frustrated in the traffic jam. She noticed his glances and pulled her skirt down. Jason blurted out "I can't wait to see you in that bikini today, because you know I did everything you asked." Brenda sighed a little bit annoyed. "We'll see you have to behave on top of it all and don't push your chances with me young man." Jason was getting more and more comfortable talking about her body with her. "Mom you know you have very nice legs, you should wear heels more often." Brenda took a deep breath "Wow my son is a leg man huh, I would have guessed differently the way you looked at me this morning." Jason kept it up. "Tell you what mom, I'll wash the dishes after school but you have to wear high heels with your bikini today at the pool." "Honey you are lucky you're getting me into the two piece to begin with so just stop pushing this." Brenda sat there thinking, she felt sorry for her son not ever having contact with a girl before and she thought of this whole thing as a game anyway so she wasn't concerned about anything inappropriate. "Sweetey if you wash the dishes for the rest of the week I'll put on some heels for you ok?" she said snickering a little. She dropped him off and kissed him on the cheek after which Jason's palm accidentaly rubbed her breast when he was grabbing his bag. She slapped it away and took off.

    After school Jason did everything he said he would do and was relaxing by the pool. Brenda came out in a white bikini and her daughter's heels because she didn't own any herself. Jason looked at her with a kind of uneasy facial expression and that's when Brenda finally realized the kid was turned on by this. She sat by his chair again concerned, with her heels on and legs closed together. "Honey I'm sorry that you've never had a girlfriend, but you have to realise I'm your mother and looking at me in this way is something that I think could be illegal." "I'm sorry mom but I've never even kissed a girl and I'm so scared at approaching one. You are the only girl that I feel relaxed around and I feel like you can understand me." Brenda smiled and hugged him as a warm feeling took over . "Tell you what kiddo I'll let you put on some tanning lotion on my back." Brenda got up and walked over to her chair and laid on her tummy. This whole time Jason kept eyeing over her mature body. She was worried enough about her son that she was willing to participate in his game and help him get more relaxed around women, she didn't want her son to go trough life scared of females. Brenda's top was the kind that went up around her neck. She sat up on her chair and told Jason to come over there. "Don't be scared silly I'm your mom remember? I'm not gonna bite you like the other girls at school. Now untie the knot behind my neck." Jason stood up with an erection which Brenda noticed right away but figured it was only natural. He walked over to her and sat behind her. His hands were quivering. He took one tie and pulled it releasing the knot. Brenda grabbed her breasts holding the top from falling off stood up and turned around. Jason just sat there looking at her. She smiled and said "Get up I have to lay on the chair don't I?". Jason got up as Brenda laid down on the mat. Jason took some tanning lotion and rubbed it on his hands. Brenda got comfortable and started instructing him. "Don't be scared honey, and before you start you have to promise me you won't tell dad that I let you put suntan lotion on my back deal?" Jason knodded and started rubbing her neck. Brenda's bottom was nothing like a thong but it was tight enough around her butt that it showed off her curves. She kicked her heels off and said "This is what you wanted right sweetey?" Jason responded "Yea Mom thanks for letting me rub lotion on your back". Jason put some more on her lower back just above her panty line and spread it out to the sides. He then did her right arm and then left arm. Brenda asked him about school: "How was school today, did you do anything fun." Jason responded "The only fun thing we did was play basketball in gym and we also played cards during science class because Mrs. Heffner was out sick today." Brenda was now getting very uncomfortable. Jason asked if he could put some lotion on her legs. "No that's ok honey I think the back is enough for today thanks though." Jason went to his chair and laid back watching his mom lying there. "Honey will you please tie my knot again".

    Twenty minutes later they were back into the house and Brenda started making dinner. Jason was now very anxious around his mother and wasn't sure about  how to start a conversation after the awkward massage by the pool. "Mom when was the first time you kissed a boy?" Brenda turned around a little wierded out by the question. "Oh honey I don't remember it was such a long time ago." Jason took a bold step. "Mom would you show me how to kiss I've never done it before and I don't want to be embaressed the first time I kiss a girl." Brenda turned around, took her apron off and sat next to Jason. "Honey you looking at me in a bikini with my heels on is one thing, but a son kissing his mother intimately that is completely different and I just can't do that. I'd love to teach you how but I would be wierded out by it and it's just wrong." Jason put his head down ashamed that he even asked her about this. "Can I at least watch you dress up in the morning mom?" Brenda:"How is that any different then what you saw today at the pool?" Jason: "Well the bikini completely covers everything and I've already know what a bikini looks like, but I've never seen what's under the bikini. Brenda: "Honey that is no different then kissing me. I'm sorry but you have to find yourself a girlfriend pretty soon because this has to stop, you're getting out of control." Brenda turned around and put her apron back up and returned to cooking. Jason: "Mom can I please see you I sware I won't tell anyone" Brenda: "Stop hassling me Jason, now you're getting on my nerves." She stood there in silence for a couple of minutes and then started feeling bad. Jason kept bugging her. "Please mom I'll do anything around the house I'll clean up the garage and wash dad's car and your's again, I'll even straighten out the attic and mow the lawn." Brenda: "You're gonna do all that just to see me naked? I can't let you see me naked sweetey but I'll let you see me in my underwear, will that calm you down a little bit?" Jason: "But that's just like the bikini, you'll have to do something more then just stand there in your underwear." Brenda couldn't believe she was having this negotiation with her son. She just wanted to get it over with and agreed to it. "Ok I'm going shopping today I'll let you come into the dressing room with me OK?" Jason responded. "And will you let me see just your breasts, you can keep your panties on." Brenda responded in a sarcastic laugh "Oh wow great you'll let me keep my panties on huh?" Jason smiled and Brenda started smiling now too. "I'll let you see my breasts but for just a quick glance, after which you will clean up the garage wash both cars and the mini van, straighten out the attic and mow the lawn, and you've got a deal." She couldn't believe she was going to do this but she also wanted to get Jason to feel more comfortable around the female form and to not be so wound up and introverted around girls. They got into the car and headed for the mall.

    Brenda wore a fairly long sundress and a matching button up shirt. Jason kept glancing over at her and asking her to pull up her dress so he could look at her legs. Brenda refused with silence but Jason wouldnt back off. About twenty minutes into the ride Brenda got tired of his crying and stopped at a light. She scooted back her seat so she would have more room and pulled her dress up over her thighs. She kept pulling it up until the dress reached her panty line and she stopped there. Jason said "Mom please leave your dress up like that you have beautiful legs" She saw no harm in it because he had already seen her legs at the pool and in her bikini. Jason's cock started to grow in his pants as he kept getting more uneasy. They finally got to the mall parking lot and got out. First they stopped by the baby gap store to get some presents for Brenda's sister's newborn. They also bought some chinese on the way. As they kept browsing the stores they came across a beautiful dress at a more classy place. Brenda was all over it and wanted to try it on. While the sales lady was getting a smaller size for her she whispered to Jason "What are you waiting for, go into the ladies dressing room and wait for me at the last stall, so they don't see us go in there together they'll think were part of some sick cult or something. Jason got up and did as he was told. He went to the very last stall which was also the biggest. There were women's clothes all over the place. His mom knocked quietly and he let her in. She started unbuttoning her shirt and quietly whispered under her breath "You better do everything you said you would." She slowly took off her shirt and her black bra showed covering her perky breasts. She unbottoned her dress and let it drop to the floor. Jason could see her nipples trough the black bra but could not make out her bush. Jason boldly asked her. "Mom do you shave?" Brenda: "Of course every woman shaves" Jason: "No silly, do you shave your vagina" Brenda answered. "Since I'm already almost naked here in front of you I guess I could answer that question. Yes I do shave but not completely just enough so that the bush doesn't grow outside of the panties, every woman who wears small panties like me, shaves." Jason: "How do you do it, with a razor?" Brenda: "That's none of your business how I do it, now stop looking down there and look up at what we agreed on." Brenda then slowly took her bra as her mature breasts fell out of it. She felt them over with her hands "There, see no big deal it's just a pear of breasts."  "Wow mom I've never seen breasts before, this is a pretty big deal to me" Brenda noticed his penis getting hard in his pants. "Mom could I feel them? It will only take a second." "Ok honey but I'll hold your hand I don't want this to get too inapropriate." She grabbed his hand and put it on her right breast feeling her breasts with his hand. "You ok baby? Do you want to stop you look a little pale." "No mom I'm fine." Brenda was worried now. "That's enough honey you've done enough." She stood up put her bra back on and put the new dress on. She looked herself in the mirror liking what she saw. "I'm going to buy it." They went outside, paid for it and started walking towards the car. "Mom is there a certain way to kiss a girl, and when I'm kissing her is it ok to feel her breasts during it?" Brenda: "Most girls love to have their breasts played with while they're making out with a guy." Jason: "Did you like it when I felt your breasts in the dressing room mom?" Brenda: "Well honey I can't get excited when my son touches me like that. I only did it to give you some experience. It has to be your dad that touches me like that for me to enjoy it sexually." Jason: "So if you didn't enjoy it sexually when I touched you, there really isn't anything wrong if you teach me some more." Brenda: "Yes baby but you are excited and that's what makes it wrong you see?" Jason: "I'm not excited about you my mom, I'm just excited about you the girl. I mean you are a girl and you just make me excited It's only natural mom." Brenda: "I don't know about the kissing thing baby but I'd hate to see you get discouraged and mess it up the first time you do it to a girl, so I'll tell you what, I'f I'm going to teach you how to kiss you will have to start doing some more work around the house.Home work is to be completed by 8pm and only after you finish your work will I consider showing you anything and me taking my panties off is absolutely out of the question OK?" Jason: "Ok mom thanks. Can I touch your breasts now mom?" Brenda gave it a thought for a second and realised it was dark out so nobody could see inside the car. She dimmed the lights and said. "Ok sweetey but be gentle and dont touch my arm I'm trying to get us home in one piece here".

    Brenda put her right hand down and held the wheel with her left hand to give him easier access. "Mom can you pull down your skirt too?" Brenda: "Don't push your luck sonny". Jason smiled and put his hand on her tummy. He didn't have experience with girls but he had tons of experience with watching porn and somewhat knew what kind of fondling was sexy. He rubbed her tummy and went down to her hip. Brenda: "That's to low get that hand back up". Jason slowly went over her panties and went back up to her left breast. He palmed it and started to rub it very slowly and sensually. Brenda put the radio on like nothing was going on. Meanwhile jason went back down under her shirt and back up over her bra. He then grabbed her right breast and started looking for the nipple with his thumb and forefinger. He twisted it and pulled on it. Jason: "Mom can I suck on them?" Brenda would usually say no but it was dark and nobody could see so she agreed. "Just on the right one that's the one you nursed on most when you were a kid". Jason put it in his mouth and started tonguing it. He sucked on her breast and kissed all around the nipple. She was starting to break a sweat and put her right hand on the back of his head and started putting her fingers trough his hair like she was combing him. Jason kept sucking and kissing her nipple. He then went over to her left one and licked it once. "No sweetey stay on the right side I'm still trying to drive remember?" Jason knodded and went back to her right breast. He put his head up and started to kiss his mother's neck. Brenda knew it was enough and decided to put a stop to it. "That's enough, I didn't say you could kiss my neck baby." "I'm sorry mom I just wanted to see how that would feel." "It's ok honey" All the while they were talking jason still had his palm on her breast. They pulled into the driveway and Brenda put her clothes back together and told Jason to straighten out. They came in and John was sitting at the table eating dinner. "Hey sweetey" Brenda walked over to him and gave him a kiss on the cheek."Whats up sport, what have you been up to today?" Brenda: "Oh not much we just went to the mall and did some shopping." John got up and streched: "God I'm tired, honey why don't you come to bed. I'll see you tomorrow sport gave a good time in school". Brenda kissed Jason good night and said "Go to bed baby you've got school tomorrow."

    Seven O'clock the next morning Brenda burst into the room waking Jason up. "Up you go sleepy head gotta go to school". In the car on the way to school Jason turned to his mother and said. "Mom when are you gonna teach me how to kiss"  "Kissing is very intimate kiddo you've gotta give me some time to get ready for all that." "Can we do a quick one before I get out of the car."  "We can't now baby all the kids are going to see us."  "Aww common mom you can park right here before you get into the yard and do a quick one." Brenda thought to herself what good is it to me. "What do I get out of this whole kissing sherade." "Whatever you say Mom, I'll do anything for that please please." Brenda: "Ok I got a good one for you, you're doing all the pool cleaning this week. We're going to give the pool guy a week off and the pool is your duty this week." Jason: "Mom do I get to feel your breasts during it?" "Ahh Sure why not." Brenda pulled around the corner and found a parking spot on a sidestreet where kids weren't walking by. She shut the engine off and pulled her seat back. She leaned over Jason and pulled his seat back. "Ok honey now lets try just a regular smooch on the lips." Jason leaned forward and closed his eyes. "No silly you have to keep your eyes open and look at me, like this." She leaned forward looking him in the eye and planted her lips on his. Jason's penis was now fully engorged. She slightly parted her lips and licked his lower lip sucking it for a half a second and then backed off. "See? Now you can't be all shy like that you've gotta relax if you want for the girl to enjoy it. Now let's do a full french kiss." She leaned forwards planting her lips on his and their tongues started twirling. Brenda liked to hum while she kissed. Jason's hands found their way to her breasts. He went under her dress and palmed her left breast as they continued their kiss. Jason's saliva was running down Brenda's chin and she backed off. "That's all you get for now baby, now go and try and concentrate on your subjects today." Jason got out of the car with a raging hardon not saying a word. In school Jason couldn't get the kiss out of his mind.

    After school she came and picked him up. When Jason came in she said. "I gave it some thought and I think it would be ok for you to see me with my panties off, there's nothing wrong as long as you don't touch me and besides, what goes on inbetween a woman's legs should be something you are familiar with." "Wow mom you're really going to let me see your pussy?" "Now since you were born I never allowed that kind of language in my house, and I won't allow it in my car either so watch your mouth. Yes honey but I'll only take my panties off, and you can't tell your father about this because he wouldn't understand."  "Ok mom whatever you say I'll do the dishes and the lawn and wash the cars whatever you want me to do I'll do it." "Well I appreciate that honey but this is for education purposes we're not making a bargain here."  "Ok mom but I'll help out more around the house anyway.

     That afternoon they were both lying by the pool. Brenda had her new peach bikini on and a pair of heels she recently bought at the mall that looked perfect on her pretty little feet. As she lay there on her back working on her tan, Jason looked at her body. He was very anxious and couldn't wait for his mother to take her panties off. Jason finally blurted out "Mom can I see your breasts again?" Brenda responded "I wanted to work on my tan anyway." She sat up and turned her back to her horny son. "Why don't you untie the knot on my neck again please" Jason did it slowly and before he untied it he grabbed her right breast. Brenda took his hand off and told him to behave. Jason took her top off and trew it on the ground next to them. Brenda relaxed and laid back enjoying the sun topless. She pulled out her suntan lotion and started applying it onto her breasts having no idea what she was doing to Jason. She went on for about 2-3 minutes. Jason couldn't hold out any more. "Mom can you take your panties off now?" Brenda replied. "Did you wash the dishes?" Jason:"Yes" "Did you mow the lawn earlier?" "Yes". Brenda stood up next to Jason with her heels still on and slowly started to pull her panties off. She pulled them half way down to her knees. Jason was speachless. Her mound was not completely shaved. Her pussy lips were tucked in and Jason couldn't get a good look at them. His mother towered over him in the nude with her bra laying on the ground next to them and her panties pulled down to her knees. Jason was dying for his mom to spread her legs for him.  "Mom can you spread your legs so I can see in the middle there?" "No sweety I think you've seen enough for today." She pulled up her panties and laid back down on the chair leaving her bra on the ground. "Mom can I kiss you?" Brenda: "Allright come here". She put her head up supporting herself with her elbows and let her long hair fall back. Jason kneeled next to her and put his right hand on her tit. He combed her hair off of her breast and Brenda smiled saying "You really love looking at my breasts don't you?" They started kissing which seemed to last long for both of them. Jason's hand wandered down her tummy close to her panties. Brenda took hold of his hand and angrily broke their kiss. "Jason do you want me to stop this?" "No I'm sorry mom but I'm so interested in seeing between your legs It's killing me." Brenda got up and put her bra on"Feeling me down there with my guard down is no way to go about it". Jason put his head down as his mother walked away pulling her panties over her exposed asscheeks.

    The next morning in the car on their way to school Jason was getting bolder and bolder. "Mom didn't you say earlier that it didn't get you excited"  "Yea, do we have to talk about this early in the morning?" Brenda was wearing tight jeans so she thought to herself if she only let him feel her it wouldn't be that bad because she would barely feel it on her pussy. Jason kept asking her "Mom can I just touch your legs please It has nothing to do with your vagina". Brenda kept driving without answer. Jason's pleading continued troughout the ride until Brenda finally agreed. "Ill let you touch my inner thighs but please be gentle and don't ask for anything more. Jason was now the happiest kid in the world. He put his hand on her right thigh and started caressing her. He immediately went up to her crotch and felt over her mound. She slid down the seat to give him more access.  She didn't expect to feel anything trough the thick denim but she definitely was feeling pressure on her pussy. Jason continued caressing her and thought of a different idea. He told his mother to pull over to the same old side street where they could have a little privacy. "Mom since you won't let me see you down there can I at least smell you?. Brenda immediately responded without hesitation "Absolutely not." Jason then said. "Mom if you let me do this I won't ever ask anything else of you." Now she was finally getting somewhere, she could finally shut him up about all of this and decided on a new idea. Brenda: "Now I won't let you go near me down there with your face but I'll let you take my panties to school with you." Jason was dumbfounded. Brenda got out of the car and got into the back seat of the minivan. She closed the door and now nobody could see her because of the tinted windows. "Don't look at me" She screamed at Jason. She slipped her panties off under her dress and tucked them in a backpocket of his bookbag. "There now you can smell them all day if you want but don't lose them those are my favorite". Jason jumped out of the car happily and ran off. On the ride home after school Brenda tried to avoid the conversation about her panties and just simply asked "you have them?". "Yes". She was a little irritated at herself and the whole situation."Give them back." He pulled them out of his bag and gave them to her. She threw them in the back seat. "So how was school honey. You find a girlfriend yet?" Jason: "Actually there is this one cute girl that asked me to go skiing this weekend with her and her family." Brenda thought to herself maybe all these lessions I've been giving him helped a little bit.

    Saturday came and went. Sunday morning Jason was still at home. Brenda didn't want to comment on anything but she could tell he was hurting. Jason explained to his mom that the trip wasn't going to happen and refused to go into detail. Brenda was now bummed out as well. "Sweetey your birthday is comming up is there anything I could get you to help you get over this?" Jason just sat there saying nothing with his head down. "Honey there's gotta be something that could cheer you up." Still no answer. Brenda sat down next to him. "How about if I let you see my vagina the way you wanted to earlier, I'll spread my legs so you can get a good look, how about that?" There was finally some kind of response. "Mom will you let me touch it too?" She had a skirt on that rode up to her knees and an apron over it because she was in the middle of cooking dinner. She finally spoke.  "Fine but we'll do it my way. I'll guide you trough it and no funny stuff." The second she finished the sentence her husband John walked in threw his bag next to the couch and sat at the dinner table. "So what's all the chattering about tonight." Brenda's heart was beating faster. She was hoping her husband didn't over hear their little conversation. "Oh nothing sweetey we were just talking about some birthday presents for our young man here." Jason smiled at his mother and she smiled right back. "How nice." After dinner John turned on the TV and focused all his attention on it. Brenda cleaned up the table and put the dishes away. Jason decided to get up and help her. When they went into the kitchen Jason felt her breasts. Brenda was shocked he would do this with his father in the next room. She took his hand away and whispered in a half angry tone. "Stop that right now". Jason wasn't convinced of her anger and grabbed her ass. Brenda was now really angry which Jason noticed so he stopped. In a way she was happy that she finally got her son cheered up and that was all that mattered to her.

    The rest of the week Jason was checking out his mother every chance he got. He couldn't wait to unwrap his birthday present. His birthday party was no big deal. Just close knit family and a few of his friends from school. They had a poolside barbacue that his father orchastrated. It was quite a day. Jason was happy about all the presents he got but couldn't get the one his mom promised him off his mind. The next morning the pool area was a mess. It was going to be a long clean up session.  John was upstairs sleeping while Jason and his mom were cleaning up all the pop cans and garbage. When they finished Jason looked at his mom and asked her politely. "Mom can I unwrap my gift now."  "Not while your father is in the house." "Oh common mom you know dad's so asleep nothing's going to wake him up." Brenda knew that her husband was sound asleep so she told Jason to wait for her in the basement while she went upstairs to put her robe and underwear on. Jason sat down on the couch. His palms were sweaty and he was shaking a little bit. His mom walked down the steps in heels and a bathrobe. Under the bathrobe she had only bra and panties. Jason stood there with his jaw dropped. Brenda walked up to him and told him to just relax. She undid her bathrobe and sat next to him crossing one leg over the other. "Now honey you have to be gentle and if you want to stop just say so I don't want this to get wierd." Jason just knodded. Brenda leaned back against the couch lifting her hips up and pulled her panties down all the way off putting them on the couch next to her. She put one leg over the other again and looked at Jason. "Are you sure you still want to see my vagina honey?" "Yes mom I'd really like to touch it too". "Ok sweetey one thing at a time." She was now sitting next to her son naked from the waist down. Brenda uncrossed her legs and told Jason to lean over. "Give me your hand" Brenda grabbed his forefinger and lightly went over her slit with it. She leaned back a little bit to give Jason better access to her whole pussy and asshole. "See honey that's my butt hole right there." Jason took his finger and felt over it. "It's ok you can put your finger in my vagina, but remember do it slowly." Jason took two of his fingers and started to push them in and out slowly. He could feel her wetness. "Mom you're wet down there". "Well honey I'm only human, your fingering me." Jason kept it up and picked up the pace a little bit. "Mom can you take your bra off?" Brenda unclasped her bra off and let it fall to her thigh. Jason kneeled in front of her spread legs and started fingering her faster. He stopped for a second at which Brenda was surprised. "What's wrong honey?" "Can I put my little finger in your ass mom?" "What have I told you about cursing in this house? And nothing is going up my butt understand?  She stood up "Pull your pants up and get ready for brekfast." She walked over to the sink and put the towel in warm water soaking it. Jason ran upstairs and waited for his mom at the kitchen table. John came down soon after. "What you been up to kiddo?" Jason" Not much dad just cleaning up after last night. Her husband's kiss on her neck and slap on the ass threw her out of the deep thoughts. Their 18 yearold daughter Amy walked into the kitchen in her bikini. John "Why don't you put on some clothes honey we're not at the beach." Amy wrapped herself into a towel and sat down to eat. Brenda: "Who wants to go to the beach today?" Jason kept glancing at his sister's breasts. "Sure I wanna go to the beach." John: "Awesome, Jas' why don't you go help your sister load the van." Amy: "Dad can we bring the umbrella? "Yeah that's a great idea. Put the second row seats down and put all the stuff behind my seat."

    Forty five minutes later Jason and Amy finished loading up the van. The second row seats were down and full of beach stuff. Towels, tanning lotions a couple of tents, beach balls and an Umbrella that was completely blocking the rear left seat. The only seats left were the driver's seat passenger's and the rear right seat which was now behind a mountain of blowup floats and beach stuff. Amy yelled "I'm sittin up front." Brenda: "All right me and Jas' will sit in the back." John: "What are you two gonna do in the back?" Brenda: "I'll just have Jason sit on my lap." They got into the van and took off. John looked into his mirror "You guys ok back there?" Brenda: "Yeah we're good". About 5 minutes into the ride Brenda turned to Jason. "Honey my right leg is asleep you've gotten very heavy in these past few months." Jason: "Do you want to switch mom?" Brenda whispered: "Ok but no funny stuff now, your father can see us into the mirror." They switched and Brenda was now sitting in Jason's lap. His erection was at half mast but she could still feel it. Her knee long skirt and low cut shirt that covered her bikini top weren't helping much either. Jason tried to take his mind off of his mom's ass on his crotch. John looked into his mirror and at his wife. "Honey did you bring my tanning lotion." "Yeah it's gotta be somewhere in this pile. Amy: "I wanna get a good tan today so I'm not even gonna put any lotion on." Brenda could feel Jason's erection getting firmer and the pressure on her thigh was growing. "Well you can't just have no lotion, have you heard about the rise of skin cancer cases? At least put on the 15 SPF lotion." Amy: "Ok mom I'll do that" Jason whispered to his mom. "Dad can't see your breasts mom can I feel them?" Brenda nodded "NO". Jason wasn't convinced by her attempt at showing annoyance so he put his hands on her hips. She took her hands off the seat and put them on his pulling his hands off. "I can't believe I even considered that this morning. No more fondling especially around your father." She whispered back at him. Jason's prick was now at it's hardest as the road got bumpier. He put his hands on her hips again. Brenda thought he was just trying to keep her balanced. He kept sliding his hands up and down her hips. She thought nothing of it so didn't protest. Jason's hard cock was right on her pussy. Brenda moved to the side as she became aware of her wetness. She couldn't believe she was getting wet. It was a while since she and John had sex so any friction easily caused her wetness. She was so ashamed she got up and scooted a littlebit lower trying to avoid her son's hard cock. she was nos about to slide off so she leaned back onto her kid. Her juices were now soaking her panties. "This was a bad idea Jason". Jasons hands moved higher up her sides. He reached her tits and squeezed each fom the sides. "No honey not now, I promise I'll let you touch them later." "When mom?" "I don't know, when we get home". She didn't feel right letting her son touch her breasts in this aroused state. Her belief was to let him learn and have fun but it would be wrong if she let him do it while she was aroused. The time flew by for Jason but for Brenda it was the longest ride of her life. "Were here!" John yelled. Brenda got off of her son's lap turned around and whispered to him. "Stay in the car until you calm down a littlebit" she glanced at his penis indicating that was what she meant. "Ok mom I get it". "What's all the whispering in the back" Amy asked her mom. Brenda ignored the question and Amy looked at the two of them with a little bit of a smirk. They all grabbed the stuff from the van and headed for the beach. Amy had on a yellow bikini and high heel sandals. Brenda turned to her "Sweetey don't you think that's a little bit inapropriate." she sid to Amy as she eyed her body. Amy responded "I'm eighteen mom, I'm not a little kid anymore". "Fine honey If your father's fine with it I'm fine with it. They situated themselves on the beach. Amy lied on her belly right next to her mom. John opened up the newspaper and that was it for him. Jason went into the water. Amy turned to Brenda. "Mom can you put some suntan lotion on my back and then I'll do you too. "Sure sweetey no problem. Brenda got up and kneeled down next to her daughter. She untied her top straps and let them fall to the side. "Mom what are you doing." Brenda: "It's ok honey you don't want tan lines do you?" Jason was comming out of the water to a hot scene. His mom was putting lotion on his sister's back in a massaging motion. After she finished Amy got up and did the same to her mom. Jason couldn't get enough of this. "Mom when are you gonna do what you promised." Amy turned around. "What's he talkin about mom." Brenda: "Nothing honey." Amy: "No seroiusly mom what is it." "I don't know he wanted me to buy him something when we were walking by the beach stand over at the parking lot. Jason kept asking. "Awww mom common are you done tanning?" Brenda: "No I'm not as a matter of fact. I told you to be patient if you keep asking me you won't get nothing." John: "What does he want Brenda I'll buy it for him him, what is it ice cream?" Brenda: "No honey don't worry I'll take him, common Jason let's go. Amy honey do you mind tying my bikini strap?". Amy responded in a very suspicious tone. "Sure mom." Brenda got up with an annoyed expression on her face. She grabbed Jason's hand and almost dragged him up the stairs. "What did I tell you, I said don't be silly and dont fool around. Your father can pick up on alot of things you would be surprised." "I know mom but you promised you would let me feel your boobs after the ride." "I said when we get home." Jason:"Why can't we do it here mom there's a spot behind the parking lot in the woods nobody will see us." Brenda "What is it that you want to see anyway?" Jason: "I don't know mom". Brenda: "I've already let you feel my breasts a couple of times, I even let you finger me.." Brenda realised she said that a little loud because there were some kids walking past them so she lowered her tone. "I even let you finger me." "Mom I think there are condoms at that grocery store over there." Jason pointed to a deli. "So what do you need condoms for?" Brenda responded with a grin. "You said you would let me have sex with you if I had condoms". "I never said that what are you talking about, I didn't mean to imply that at all." "Well you sure fooled me." "Aww I'm sorry honey but that wouldn't be right, what if the condom broke accidentally. What would we do then if I got pregnant with your baby, you didn't think about that one did you?" Jason responded "But that won't happen mom I'll be very careful, If we do it on the way home in the car you could sit on my lap and it wouldn't even be like we're having sex because the car ride alone would be creating friction and plus it would be a great learning experience for me." Brenda wasn't completely opposed to this idea. She remembered the car ride to the beach and even thought it might be fun. "You would be able to get your penis up with your father 10 feet away in the driver's seat?" Jason was optimistic. "Of course mom I think I will have no problem with that." "Wow, I can't believe I'm gonna let you do this, where is that store?" Jason was so happy he jumped up and hugged his mom. She was smiling now too. "Follow me mom". He lead her to the store where they bought some condoms. An hour later they all finished packing up the van and all took their seats. John looked in the mirror and saw that his wife was sitting on Jason's lap. "You're gonna suffocate him back there Brenda." She responded "No honey he'll be fine, Amy you ok up front?" "Yeah mom I'm good I think I'm gonna get some sleep". That was the last of the conversation for a while. In the back of the van Jason finally managed to reach his condom's from his back pocket, but now he had another problem. He was completely limp. Brenda could feel the lack of his hardon and turned around. "What's wrong are you nervous? I knew you'd be nervous because your father can see us in the rear view mirror." "No Mom I'll be fine I just need some stimulation." Brenda didn't want to do any more then she had to. "What can I do?" "I don't know mom use your imagination." Brenda stood up off his lap and pulled down her panties and dress all the way down to her ankles. Her now naked ass was sitting in Jason's lap. "Stand up again mom so I can get my swimming trunks off" Jason whispered to his mother. Jason pulled them down and felt his mom's warm ass on his penis. She slowly started to grind her ass on his crotch and sooner then she expected she was getting a response. Jason reached around and cupped her breasts. She was now giving him a lap dance while smiling at John in the rear view mirror. Jason reached in between her legs and found her clitoris. He started rubbing it slowly and then picked up the speed. He could feel his mom's now hardened nipple with his left hand. Her pussy juices were now all over his fully erect cock. Brenda stood up a little to give Jason enough room to slip his condom on and took hold of his cock aiming it at her pussy. She was now very wet and worked up. She rubbed his cockhead up and down the length of her pussy lips teasing him. Jason took hold of her hips and pulled her down slamming his thickness all the way into her depths. She let out a quiet sigh which john heard. "You guys ok back there?" Brenda immediately responded. "Yeah honey my foot fell asleep." Jason sat there with his mother impaled on his dick, both of them motionless. She sat up and then down again a little surprised at the length of his cock. After a few seconds she noticed John's attention was on the road she did it again but this time repeating it 3 times. Jason's cock was throbbing. Brenda turned around and whispered to him. "It's ok his dad's watching the road now". She didn't want to wait for the car to hit bumps so she could enjoy this so she took things in her own hands. She leaned back onto Jason and started bouncing on his cock. Her face was getting redder and sweatier. Jason held her hips and helped her bouncing motion. Quiet slaps echoed trough the back of the van as their fucking continued. Jason' was close to comming so spoke. "Mom I'm gonna come" "You can't come yet, slow down and stop." She sat on his cock motionless for 20 seconds and started bouncing again. This time Jason managed to hold his orgasm. Brenda sped up her bouncing and now they were fucking hard. She put her head down as her breathing quickened. She leaned on him again and grabbed his left hand putting it on her left breast, grabbing the back of his head with her right hand. She whispered in between breaths. "Faster honey, don't finish yet." "I'm almost there mom". He kept fucking her hard. Brenda could feel her orgasm building up so she quickened her grind. Just a few seconds later she started comming. Her jaw dropped and body shivered. She put up the best effort not to squeal, and put a hand over her mouth. Her orgasm was losing steam now, but Jason kept fucking her. The cloth seat was drenched with the juices of mother and son. Jason wanted to make her come again so he reached inbetween her legs and started fingering her clitoris. Brenda was right back into it. She noticed that they were getting really close to home. "Jason sweetey we're just down the street from our house." He snapped out of his trance and realised she was right. "Ok mom just a couple of more pumps." Before he had the chance to finish saying that he felt his orgasm building. He started shooting cum into his mom and the second she felt it it stimulated her G-spot so she came on his cock again. Spurt after spurt Jason kept filling up his condom. After about 30 seconds of comming the both of them were done, and breathing very heavy. Brenda got off Jason's cock and quickly pulled up her skirt and panties. Jason did the same taking off his loaded condom and shoving it in his pocket. His mom's juices were all over his balls and pelvis not to mention the seat, which was now drenched with their juices. Brenda turned around and planted her lips on her 13 yearold saying "I hope you've learned enough because we can't repeat this again." Jason responded with "Thanks mom." They both quietly got out of the van.


                                                                        To be continued...

Jag Chapter 1

rreeves on Animal Stories

Just a little note from me.  I am not the original writer of this story.  I found it a few years ago on a now gone website, and thought it was worth sharing with everyone.  If the original author finds it here, please just know how good I thought your work was.

J.A.G.: Mac's Witching Hour

Witchcraft had been growing in popularity as an alternative religion in the past few years. By nature, witches Covens worship nature, and this one operating in Gulfport was no except

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ion to that rule. Colonel Sarah Mackenzie had gone undercover on one such religious group to investigate charges of sexual misconduct against Chief Petty Officer Merker, also the High Priest of the Wiccan conglomeration that was active in Gulfport. The Wiccan also had a large number of military members as practitioners.

To conduct her internal investigation in this matter, Mac would try to infiltrate the Wiccan membership and try to determine if the charges against its high-priest, Chief Petty Officer Merker, could be substantiated.

A female member of the Wiccan accused him of rape and the Judge Advocate General's Office was responsible to investigate the charges and prosecute if the charges could be found to have foundation.

Mac had assumed the identity of a Navy Petty Officer to infiltrate this Witches Coven and investigate the charges undercover. Meanwhile her partner, Commander Harmon Rabb, would conduct a separate investigation openly. During this undercover operation, Lieutenant Bud Roberts and his wife, Harriet, had agreed to take care of her dog Jingo and her apartment.

She had adopted a retired drug search dog some months ago, when she had proven in a court case recently that the dog could no longer function as a drug-sniffing dog. When she heard that the dog would have to be destroyed because a new owner couldn't be found, she took him into her care.

Actually, during the court case in question, its trainer had pointed out that the dog had taken an instant liking to her.

"Not too many people could have done that," he had told her. "He's real picky about people."

So it seemed that the dog had actually picked her as a new master, rather than the other way around.

She had been on the post in Gulfport for over a month now, slowly building relationships with the other witches of the Wiccan. Succinctly letting them know of her interest to learn more about it and how much she would like to be initiated into this unusual religious group.

As most people might have expected, the majority of the Wiccan members were female. But the High-Priest for the gathering was a man by the name of Jonathan Merker. He was a fairly good looking man, which made proving the charges of rape against him that much harder to prove. For despite how well educated people were in this day and age, the belief still persisted that if a man looked good, why would he ever need to rape a woman.

So Mac's mission was to get closer to the man and see if he does anything criminal to get his jollies. It took weeks before she was invited to attend one of their nightly ceremonies. The group consisted of about 20 people, mostly women, and was being conducted outside as with all witchcraft ceremonies. On this night, they were along the shore line of a river.

The group formed a circle around a raging bonfire as the High-Priest, CPO Merker, read off their incantation.

Mac was handed a robe, similar to the ones worn by the other members, and was told to strip before putting it on. Seeing that all of the others were doing just that around her, she began removing her clothing to follow suit.

Her shirt came off first, followed immediately by her bra. Her voluptuous tits bouncing freely now that they were freed from the confining undergarment.

CPO Merker took immediate notice of Mac's endowments. His eyes twinkled as he just gazed at her while she continued stripping out of her clothes. His mouth watered when she bent over to slip off her tight jeans. He couldn't believe how well developed her calves were. He could see her muscles rippling along those slender legs of hers.

'Now that's a woman,' he thought to himself. 'This one must be into fitness big time.'

Mac tried not to pay attention to the others nudity around her, and hoped that they were conducting themselves in a similar fashion.

But within a Coven of witches, nudity was a regular occurrence. Though this nudity was not to be construed as a sexual motive, they couldn't help but admire Mac's firm body as she stripped near them. Everyone there was busily checking out the new arrival to their group.

Some of the regular members were attractive though, she had to admit to herself. Despite her control, the cool night air and all the naked bodies around her got her juices worked up a bit. She could feel her nipples stiffening in her state of arousal.

Peering over to one of the girls next to her, she was gratified to notice that she wasn't the only one feeling this way. In fact, most of the participants to this Pagan ritual were showing definite signs of arousal.

Mac was fascinated by the diversity of the people around her for this Wiccan celebration. She noticed that many young people were there, this didn't surprise her in the least. They younger generation is generally the most likely to try anything new. But many of the members around her were in their late forties, there was even one couple in their late fifties.

Once everyone had donned the ceremonial gown, they reassembled in a circle around the bonfire. CPO Merker resumed his chanting, thanking Mother Earth, the water, the fire and the air around them.

All of these proceedings seemed perfectly innocent as near as Mac could tell. There was no indication of sexuality in what the High-Priest was doing.

"Have the initiates approach," he called out.

This meant herself and two others that were joining this religious following on this night. Keeping up her role as an interested party she stepped forward, standing before the High-Priest.

"On this occasion," he instructed them. "We welcome you into the fold of Mother Earth. And to show that you welcome her embrace, you must now disrobe before us."

Mac wasn't sure if she should follow through with this directive. She considered her situation for a few moments, then came to the conclusion that nothing as yet inappropriate was being asked of her. It wouldn't be like her first time baring herself publicly.

Her fiancé, Commander Brumby of the Australian Navy, had taken her bikini top off at an Australian public beach only a few months ago. That was an experience that shocked her at first, but only a few moments later she was exhilarated by it.

So, she reached up to the shoulder straps holding the ceremonial gown, and pulled them loose. The gown flowed down her naked body, showing off her athletic curves in the shimmering light of the blazing fire.

The High-Priest moved from one initiate to the other. Mac noticed that he would blow some kind of ashen dust in each of the others face. It seemed innocent enough, somewhat like a baptism.

"With this ash, I anoint you," CPO Merker would say aloud. "It is born of the Earth beneath us. The Air around us. And the fire that warms us."

When it came to Mac's turn he repeated the same sermon as with the others. When the ashen dust hit her face she found herself breathing some of it in, which was also intended. She didn't feel any different, so she assumed it to be just as it appeared to be, ash.

"You have just taken your first steps into the fold," he told Mac and the other initiates. "Over the next thirteen nights you will undergo further initiation into the Wiccan. You will find this a rebirth from the old life you thought you had. You will be reborn with the love of Mother Earth."

For the next thirty minutes she found herself dancing and prancing around the bonfire, naked. She found the whole experience liberating. There didn't seem to be any sexual misconduct from the part of the Chief, or any other of the congregation. The ceremony went well into the night. Mac and the other's didn't get back to their quarters until well past 2 AM.

When the ceremony was finally concluded, Mac and the others got dressed and returned to the Naval Base as if nothing unusual had happened.


The beginning

igo2win on Incest Stories

My mother is a slender, curvaceous sensual creature.  Filling a size 4 waist, she boasts well formed C cup breasts, smooth golden brown skin, (owing to our native American lineage), weighing about 130 lbs. she has just enough weight to fill in the curves, and just enough skinny to make a petite form that is rivaled by no other.  W

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hen I was in high school my friends used to comment on how hot the thought my mom was.  How they’d like to bone her—no offence dude.  And how, jokingly, if it were their mother they’d dive into the pits of hell just to partake of that fruit.  The whole time during these conversations I would sit quietly playing innocent, though inside I was waging Armageddon level wars on my conscience.  I knew it was wrong to have the thoughts that I was having, but I couldn’t help it.  In these mental battles reason always won out in the end.  (To my more than slight disappointment).  

As things progressed, however, I found myself trying to see her naked as often as I could. And I would touch her more than normal, rub against her in the hallways do anything I could to satisfy the desire consuming me.  I was filled with the deep and passionate wish to be with my mother.  Seeing my mother nude was not much of a challenge, it was not getting caught that was the trick.  So I started setting up ways for me to “accidentally” be wherever it just so happened that I could see my mother’s naked angelic body.   I had dreams about her silky hair brushing my face as we lay together, but it was not to be.  

Eventually, as the battles were getting more and more difficult to handle, my sister Kaylee bloomed.  Obviously this didn’t help my situation any, for now I was direly wishing to have the two women that I could never be with.  

Desperate I threw myself into the dating scene full fury. But no matter how many women I dated, and slept with, and no matter how hard I tried to fill my head with thoughts of other women.  I could never rid my mind or my heart of the intense desire for that which was forbidden.  

I longed to plunge into that ripe, fertile womb from which I had emerged.  I hungrily desired to enter the forbidden young flower who was my now drop dead gorgeous sister.  The battles for my sanity raged on.  

I was waging one of these wars one evening, when my sister came into my room and sat next to me on my bed.  Now, my sister is about four feet ten inches tall tops.  She has beautiful brown hair to the middle of her back, vivid blue eyes and, unlike the rest of the family, milky white, smooth, lovely soft skin.  Having her sit so close broke my thoughts mid battle, and I stared, eyes half open, at this angel who haunted my dreams.  

“Kyle I want to do something with you.  You’re never home anymore and we never get to spend any time together anymore”

Waking from my near stupor I grunted,

“Like what?”

“Like anything! I never get to see you these days.  Let’s go swim or something.”

(There was a pool in our backyard that my father built before he died)

“Ok”, I said, “let me change and ill meet you out there.”

“Great” she beamed, see you in a minute!

As she left I watched her gently swaying hips while she exited shutting the door behind her.  ‘Oh god’ I thought, ‘I can’t think like this I’m about to go in the pool.’  (And wouldn’t that just be embarrassing).  Shoving the thoughts aside I quickly changes and went to the pool.  

We lived in Spirit Lake Idaho at the time and our house was by the woods.  Actually come to think of it the woods were our backyard.  When I got to the pool I stood on the edge clearing my mind.  Inhaling the scent of the spruce, and fir trees that dotted the landscape I smiled.  I loved this place it was like being in the center of peace.  Smiling I dived into the cold water.  I swam several laps before looking up.  When I finally did I saw the most stunning sight that I could ever recall seeing.  My sister Kaylee was standing by the edge of the pool watching me and wearing the smallest teal blue bikini I had aver seen.  The French cut swimsuit showed off her creamy legs, perfect round ass, and taught, fit tummy extremely efficiently.  I started to get hard under the water and was trying to hide that fact when she shouted “think fast” and dove under the water grabbing my ankle and pulling.  Caught off guard I went under.  Coming up sputtering I was thankful for the distraction.  Though I tried unsuccessfully to turn my thoughts in an acceptable direction, throughout the time in the pool I found myself staring far too often.  

We got engaged in a game of tag that had us chasing one another around the pool and grappling.  Obviously I enjoyed this way too much.  But for the most part it was innocent fun.  Though my thought were straying ever further down that dark and forbidden path which I so longed to tread.  

After an hour, having exhausted ourselves, we went back inside.  We left our swimsuits on because we were too lazy to change.  Sitting in our living room we had a conversation.  Kaylee told me about how school was going, and I talked about work.  Eventually we moved on to romance and I talked about the girls I had been seeing, and she talked about the guys that were trying to date her.  (For some reason she refused to have a boyfriend, and rarely dated though there were plenty of guys asking) somehow that topic got us started talking about sex.  I joked about some of my flings, and she told me about her experiences.  (This was an interesting topic seeing as I knew how few guys she actually went out with.).  Then she told me that many of her girlfriends thought that I was hot, and kept saying how much they’d love to sleep with me and that, “if he were my brother I’d be all over him.”  

“Well, I am your brother wanna have a go?” I said jokingly.  Then, realizing just what I had said I froze.  I wasn’t sure how shed react to that.  She was silent.  Daring to look I was confused at the thoughtful look on her face.  

“Uh, sorry, that was a little off” I said, forcing a light chuckle, “sorry”.  

Almost interrupting me she said, “Do you think it’s wrong to want that?”

Stunned I stared at her, mi mind racing.  I didn’t know what to think.  I wanted this so badly, but my battles were on that very issue.  Yes I thought it was wrong for me to want that, but I did, and... Interrupting my thoughts she stuttered, “I’m sorry, I didn’t, I mean… I’m going to bed goodnight.”

Jumping up she started to leave.  

“No” I said, “stay, please”.

Stopping she turned and looked at me looking ready to bolt. 

Thinking quickly I said “Kaylee I don’t think it’s wrong to want that at all.” ‘Alright’ I thought here it goes all or nothing time.’  “In fact Kaylee, I want it too.  I have for a long time, but I was scared you wouldn’t want it and you’d hate me for it.” 

Her face showing a confusing mix of hope and deer in the headlights fear she said quietly, “so… you… you mean you feel that way too? I was embarrassed whenever my girlfriends talked like that, because I agreed with them, and I was scared to want it.”

She sat delicately next to me taking my hand in hers, a plethora of emotions showing through her face. 

“I love you Kaylee” I said relief flooding every part of my body. 

“I love you too Kyle.  I love you so much”

This moment will be etched perfectly in my memory forever.  The moment when all of my desperate moral battles came to naught, and I gave in to desire as I leaned over and gently kissed my sisters lips. 

Reaching her arms behind me she returned my kiss passionately.  Luckily for us my mother was working, and would be till four in the morning, because neither one of us could have stopped now for anything.  We kissed passionately, letting loose all the desire we felt for each other.  Opening the floodgates of pent up emotion.  The agony of release was pure bliss.  A billion different emotions bursting into full bloom all at once, and all coalescing into a deep and burning passion as we started fondling each other.  Our hands roamed freely sometimes grasping the other’s hand, sometimes fondling forbidden places. 

Breaking our as yet continuous first kiss, we looked one another’s eyes. 

“Let’s do it” I said.  Voicing the thought that had been silently careening about in our minds. 

“I love you Kyle” she said as I stood to remove my swimming trunks.  After I had pulled them off she stood and embraced me pressing her lips to mine. 

“Take off my top Kyle” she moaned into our kiss. 

I reached around her to fumble with the snap on her bikini top.  Upon getting it undone I pulled it from between us letting it drop to the floor.  As she pressed against me I felt he nipples digging into my skin like nails.  Hooking my thumbs into her swimsuit bottom I pulled it down kneeling to help her step out of it.  From that position I could smell her arousal powerfully and, unable to resist, I pressed my face to that forbidden muff and proceeded to feast.  I was in heaven tasting the wonderful flavor of my sister’s juices feeling her hands on my head as she pressed herself into my happy mouth. 

After what seemed an hour of joyfully eating my sister I felt her tense up, and spasms rocked her body.  The orgasm tore through her so hard her knees buckled and I caught her weight on my shoulders.  Holding her up, I guided her twitching body to the couch where I continued my assault on her womanhood.  When she finally came down, she weakly pulled me onto her and embraced me as she lay there whispering “I love you Kyle”

“I love you too Kaylee.” I said.  I was still needing to release the immense pressure in my nether regions so, as we lay there I spread her legs while kissing her gently. 

“Can I put it in?” I asked. 

“Yes please, oh god I love you Kyle” she moaned. 

Never had any phrase made me happier in my life. 

I was shaking with pent-up lust as I positioned myself over this long coveted entrance to heaven.  After all the time that I had spent desperately wishing for this, I was finally there.  I had finally achieved the goal I thought I would never reach.  I finally ended the wars between desire and conscience.  Pressing myself slowly into her I shuddered.  Damn she was tight.  She gasped as I pressed myself into her deeply.  I fell into a stride, both of us moaning and kissing, serenaded by whispers of “I love you”. 

I felt my climax building, and began thrusting harder, and as deeply as I could. 

Looking deep into her eyes I said “Kaylee I’m gonna cum! I love you so much!” 

“Oh yes” she moaned come inside me! I want you to come in me!”

reaching that peak I kissed her deeply as I exploded into her desperately with all the pent up passion I had inside me.  Then, spent I rolled off onto the soft carpeted floor pulling her with me.  And there, with her lying on top of me, we lay in each other’s arms soaking in the afterglow telling one another how much we loved each other, and allowing the heat of our bodies, and our weariness from the evenings exertions carry us off to sleep. 

Colleens Piss Party

Jolly1 on Fetish Stories

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Colleen had no choice but to indulge both Shaun and Patrick’s
perversities after they’d hacked into her private online journal
and seen the pictures of her knotted tightly with the German
Shepherd.

Last Fall on her vacation she’d visited friends in Holland and
had indulged herself in one of her long time fantasies by joining
them on their numerous trips to the Kennel Bitch Club.

It was exclusive club that catered to the exploration of both
the sexual desires of men and women to share with canines
of both sexes and various breeds.

When Shaun had hacked into her online journal with Patrick’s
help, her most guarded secret had now been brought to light
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e pair wasted no time in confronting her with the
forbidden  knowledge they had acquired.

Her ordeal had begun early that afternoon as they’d
demanded she accompany them to the local pub a couple
blocks from the office.
For nearly two hours they’d ordered round after round of
mixed drinks, Shaun and Patrick drinking mostly Appletinis
between them.

Their drinks consisting of Smirnoff’s Green Apple Twist
vodka and DeKuyper’s Sour Apple Pucker schnapps.
Her favorite indulgence that of J.J. Vincent Pouilly-Fuisse
Propriete Marie-Antionette Vincent 2005, a pale yellow
wine with that elegant but subtle white flower aroma.

They had both told her in no uncertain terms that working
for her as they had these past three years had been like
having teeth extracted with a pair of rusty pliers with no
anesthetic to deaden the pain but now the worm had
most definitely turned.  She would pay them their due.

After their drunken spree at the pub they’d forced her to
use her private key to unlock the corporate spa and forced
her to strip as they stumbled out of their clothing
and attempted to masturbate their alcohol numbed pricks.  
The only items of apparel she was allowed to wear, her suntan
sheer silk stockings and black garter belt.

With both men naked they reclined back in the lounge
chairs placed around the heated spa and had her walk
between them so they could grope her body as they fondled
their cocks attempting to get them hard enough to penetrate her.

“Please, at least let me go and pee first and I’ll not try and stop
either of you from doing what I know you want,” Colleen said
brushing a wisp of her auburn hair from her forehead.  

“Listen bitch, you’ll piss right here and make no complaints about it,”
growled Patrick as he reached up to slap her hard across her firm
round bottom.

“Better yet, straddle me and piss on my cock, I want to feel it on
my dick and watch it as it comes right out of your pussy,” Shaun
ordered as he gave Patrick a sly wink.

“Well, get moving cunt, spread it open real wide and pee on my
mate’s knob,” Patrick chuckled as slapped her hard across the
buttocks again, leaving an angry red impression where his hand
had met supple flesh.

Colleen slid one leg over the lounge chair in which Shaun lay
prone and pulling at his slowly growing erection.  With her
hands she spread the plump folds of her vagina and exerted
pressure against her bladder to begin the process of voiding
herself.

It didn’t take much with the amount of wine she’d consumed
before the tiny droplets that started to leak out turned into
a powerful stream of amber colored warmth.

It felt wonderful to relieve the pressure that had been building
for the last hour since they’d arrived at the spa and in another
way it felt quite erotic for doing something so taboo.

“Fuck; that feels so damn warm, my cocks getting hard by
the second, keep pissing on me bitch,” groaned Shaun.

Patrick stood up and pressed himself against colleen, his hands
on her hips as he began to grind his rapidly growing penis against
her bottom.  One hand snaked between her thighs as his fingertips
dipped into the potent stream of urine spraying out.

“Damn, she’s hot alright, her pee smells almost like that fancy ass
wine she was drinking,” Patrick sneered.

“Maybe you should give her a taste of it,” Shaun replied as he
jerked his cock beneath the heated torrent of Colleens urine.

Taking his well soaked fingers Patrick began rubbing them over
Colleen’s lips, forcing them open and shoving them in her mouth
as he demanded her to clean her own pee from them.
Not wanting to make this any worse than it already was Colleen
complied with his demands and began to lick her own pee from
from Patrick’s fingers.  

Surprisingly the taste wasn’t nearly as disgusting as she’d have
thought, it carried that faint hint of the wine she consumed and
although a bit salty it wasn’t all that unpleasant.  
The more Colleen sucked and tasted, it was like something
dark had come over her, she began to want to taste more
of this forbidden nectar.

As Colleen continued to empty her bladder she became
aware of another pressure building now, this one inside her
pussy as she became more and more aroused by the lewd act
she was performing for these two men.
Her inner thighs and stockings were soaked in her own pee
as she tried to direct the rapidly dwindling stream over
Shaun’s penis.

Suddenly Patrick began moving her toward the spa, his hands
on her shoulders as he forced her to sit down on the edge and
began wiping his now erect cock over her lips and cheeks.

“Suck me off  slut, suck it real deep down that whore throat
of yours,” Patrick growled as he punched the large dome of
his cock between her lips.

“Shaun, get over her now and piss on this bitch, I want her to
taste your piss right off my cock as she blows me with that
slut mouth of hers,” Patrick raged.

With his erection bobbing up and down and flinging
droplets of Colleen’s pee from the slick stalk, Shaun
stumbled over to the spa to lend a hand to his best mate.

Colleen began sucking feverishly on Patrick’s cock
stalk, her thoughts that if she could make him cum quickly
that maybe Shaun would follow suit and this ordeal would
soon end.  Her hands cupping Patrick’s firm ass cheeks she
buried her lips over his saliva slick shaft and nestled her
nose against his groin.

“Fuck honey, that’s it, that’s the way, swallow my dick right
to the balls,” Patrick groaned.

“Suck my load out you filthy piss whore.”

“Piss in her face mate, piss all over my bloody cock,” Patrick
groaned as he looked toward Shaun with a growing lust in
his eyes.

Holding his piss slick erection Shaun aimed his penis at
Colleen’s face and began to squeeze down and apply a steady
pressure over his own bladder.  Pissing with an erection wasn’t
all that easy as he’d found on many a morning waking up with
heavy wood and having to unload the nights drinking down
the toilet.

As Colleen continued to nurse Patrick’s swollen member, Shaun
began forcing the honey gold flow of his urine up his sex tube
and began spraying it over Patrick’s erection now fully buried in
Colleen’s sucking mouth.

With each stroke up and down over Patrick’s lust engorged member
Colleen could taste the faint traces of vodka and apple mixed with
the bitter saltiness of Shaun’s urine.  Her tongue burned slightly and
her taste buds seemed to sharpen as she allowed the liquid to roll
over her tongue and found herself slurping more and more of it from
Patrick’s meaty cock stalk.  

Shaun aimed his heavy stream over Colleen’s face, her hair now
saturated as she closed her eyes to prevent them from burning by
the salty mixture and twisted her lips about the head of Patrick’s
cock to coax out his load so that she could consume it.

Her breasts and belly were drenched with the heated yellow
streams jetting out of Shaun’s penis, her pussy soaked and
throbbing with a building lust merely from the perverse nature
of what she was now taking part in.  Without warning Patrick
groaned and bucked his hips upward as a torrent of thick
semen blasted against the roof of her mouth.

Colleen whimpered as she felt another pulse of seed ripple
up Patrick’s member and splash against the back of her
throat.  With each stroke between her warm sticky lips,
Patrick’s cock continued to pump spurt upon spurt of
the milky mixture that Colleen sought to swallow down.

Shaun’s piss flow now slowing was directed toward
the swollen knot of Colleen’s clit and instinctively her
fingers flew to strum against the throbbing button as it
was being pelted by the stinging urine.

“Look at that bitch gobble up the piss and cum, she’s
really getting off on it,” Shaun laughed as he shook the
last drops of urine from his erection to splash over
Colleen’s nylon encased legs.

“I want you to do the same thing for me mate, but I want
you to piss on my cock while I fuck her cunt and fill her
with a hot load of juice,” Shaun told his mate.

With Patrick’s prick knob wedged between her lips, Colleen
continued to nurse up and down the length of his cock,
relishing the tangy taste of his semen and Shaun’s pungent
pee still slippery upon it.

Her mouth filled with the taste, she lashed out with
her tongue against the spongy tip and groaned as her
own orgasm pounded through her loins.

She knew she would take whatever the pair had in
store for her and satisfy their lust driven needs until
they were fully spent and satisfied with her degradation.
She also knew that she would satisfy herself and perhaps
at some point these two would share a spot in her private
online journal with images of them all sharing in these
same wicked perversions.  [/SIZE]

 

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