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A daughter's prison

Jorre on Incest Stories

I grew up in the woods of Pennsylvania, the eldest daughter of Rupert and Erin Simms. I had one younger brother, Timothy-he was the most adorable little sibling. Our parents were normal rural parents. Sundays we'd all attend service like all the other families in the area, Mom was an active member of the church choir. We were everything you'd expect from the average American family. That all changed during the winter of my fourteenth year. Mom got stricken with cancer, at the young age of 36. I had just turned 14 years old, and Timmy was 3. It was now only us two kids and dad.

When Mom died, we all took it really hard. But we never really shared our grief together, as a family. Timmy was only 3, so he was too young for her death to really impact him, and as for Dad, well, he jus
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t got really moody, and spent most of his time outside the house. While he had never really been the warmest father to us, even while Mom had been alive, he was almost distant now. Many nights, he would come home drunk, the smell of booze and cigarettes all over his clothing. For the most part, it was just me and Timothy at home. I wound up having to do most of the housework. I was only 14 then, and most of the times, it was just us two fending for ourselves.

My body started to really develop about the time I turned fifteen. I think Dad also became aware of my development then, because I began to notice him eyeing my chest-at first furtively, but then more and more openly as time went on. We were never really a cuddling type of family, so I knew things weren't quite okay when he started asking me for hugs, or when Timmy and I would be watching a movie in the living room, and he'd walk in, sit on his couch, and pat his lap and ask for his little girl to sit in Daddy's lap.

A few months after my fifteenth birthday, I'd come home from school to find him still there, snoozing on the couch with a newspaper and an opened can of beer. Usually, he would have left for work about a half-hour earlier, and I would come home to find Timmy sleeping. I would usually do my homework and cook dinner for Timmy and me. Dad usually got home around midnight. For some reason, he was hadn't left for work today. It turned out that his construction company had laid him off for drinking on the job.

Well, from that point on, he was at home a lot of the time. After a few weeks, I started getting worried about when he would find a job, and then the weeks turned to a month. When we were really low on money for groceries, I finally got up the courage to ask him if he'd found a job yet, since we needed money for groceries. Rather than reply, he'd reached into his pocket and tossed a check at me, before turning back to the television and his can of beer. It was an envelope, containing a welfare check for the month of July.

With Dad hanging around the house all the time now, I began to feel more and more uncomfortable with his roving eyes. He started commenting frequently on how I'd grown into such a fine woman; meanwhile his eyes would be staring at my chest or my buttocks. He took to finding opportunities to brush against me 'accidentally'. Once, after dinner, while I was washing the dishes, he came up behind me, asking if I needed help with the dishes. Before I could refuse, he'd slipped his arms under mine from behind, and was pressed up against me, so that I had to lean forward toward the sink. With a start, I could feel the heat of his groin right up against my buttocks. I remember gasping, and him chuckling, as he gave a quick grind of his groin against me. Then he'd left the room.

By the time I turned sixteen, my father had still not found a job. Every now and then he'd go for interviews, just to satisfy the welfare agencies, to show them he was earnest in trying to find employment, but he stayed unemployed, and lounged around at home. Dad became less subtle in his overtures toward me. Frequently, he'd comment on how nicely my chest was filling out, or he'd eye my crotch with such intense scrutiny right in front of me. At every opportunity, he tried to cop a feel of my breasts, or grope my buttocks, always trying to make it seem like an accidentally.

"Dad, I'm trying to doing homework... " or "Dad...I need to cook dinner..." These became my frequent excuses to get him to stop. However they became less and less effective. As the months went by, he started getting bolder and more demanding.

Once, on a Friday night, while watching TV after dinner, after Timmy had gone to bed, he said "Jane, come here and sit on your Daddy's lap. I haven't hugged my little girl in such a long time."

The way he said it, in that tone of voice, I knew he wouldn't take no for an answer. I remember walking reluctantly over to him, and then facing away from him, gently seated my right buttock on his left thigh, so that I was only partially up against him. Even then, I could feel his hairy thighs against mine, since I was wearing shorts at the time. What came next was a shock for me, since he had never done anything so obviously sexual before.

I remember gasping out loud, startled, almost losing balance, when suddenly, his thick hands were encircling my hips. Chuckling, he lifted me high and up and twisted me around until I was facing him, with my legs to each side of him. Grunting appreciatively, his hands still tight around my waist, he pulled me downward onto him, settling my pelvis down right against his, so that our crotches were fused together. Now, both my legs were to each side of his legs, so that I was in effect, straddling him. Gasping in fright, I tried to lift myself off of him, but I had no purchase to push against. My feet were off the floor, and when I braced my arms across the arms of the couch to lift myself, he just pulled down on my hips, settling me down again.

"Now that's a good girl," he moaned, as he grounded himself against me. Through his boxer shorts and my own shorts, I could feel the hard bulge of his manhood. As he crushed my crotch against him, he began humping back and forth. With each forward push of his hips, he'd pressed down on my hips, so that I could feel his bulge through the thin material of our clothing.

"Daddy! Let me go! I'm too old to be sitting on your lap! Please!" I whispered frantically, in tears. I didn't want to wake up Timothy, but I was scared to death.

"Soon... baby... soon..." his words began to come in gasps, as his buckling quickened in pace. In embarrassment, I could feel his penis through his shorts. It felt huge. His constant rubbing caused a wedgie in my own shorts, and I could feel my panties riding up into my crotch, between my lips. After maybe a minute of heated crotch grinding, he groaned loudly. His hands came up behind my back, pressing our bodies close together. I could feel my breasts mashed flat against his massive chest, even as he gluing our crotches together. The large bulge of his manhood, which I could feel pressed through the thin material of my shorts and his boxer shorts, was wedged right up against my crotch. Stunned, I could feel it throbbing wildly, as if it had a life of its own. I could feel the heat of his groin through the thin layers of clothing, as it spasmed. Groaning, he held me motionless against him, while he finished his orgasm.

After a few minutes, his grip on me slackened, as he exhaled noisily, leaning back onto the couch. Sobbing, I remembered scrambling off his lap, and running up the stairs to my room, and quickly locking the door behind me. It was only when I was inside, huddled on bed, that I realized my entire crotch area was all damp. I knew from the sex education classes at school what had happened, but the reality of it didn't make it any more palatable. Removing my shorts, I examined my panties. They were soaked wetly with my dad's cum too, so that they looked sheer, making my enflamed vaginal lips visible. I remember thinking that I had my father's sperm soaking through my shorts and panties, and my crotch was now damp with it. Scared, I rushed to the bathroom and wetted a towel to wipe myself clean.

The next day, Dad acted like the whole thing had never happened. And as far as I was concerned, it didn't either. Incidents like these, I learned to put in the back of my mind.

These incidences didn't stop though. Rather, they became more and more frequent. He might be passing by me in the hallway, then without warning, he would reach forward with one hand, cupping my crotch and wriggling his fingers through my pants to massage me down there. Or other times, when I'd come out of the bathroom cloaked in a towel, he'd be there waiting, eyeing me. As soon as I walked passed him, he would pull on my towel, leaving me naked in the hallway. I always ran into my room then, amidst his chuckling. Thankfully, he never pursued. I learned then to take my showers when he was asleep, or he was outside the house.

The months went by. Summer approached, and I neared the completion of my junior year of high school. I continued to do fairly well in school, usually getting all A's with an occasional B in phys ed. or music. I didn't have any close friends. To be honest, I didn't want any. I couldn't invite them over for fear of them seeing my Dad, and I didn't have any time to hang around after school, because I had to watch Timmy.

Dad's perverse little games continued. Things got worse when he began subscribing to all these smut magazines. I remember the first time I came across one of his porno mags, wrapped up in some brown paper. I'd been curious about it, but seeing that it was addressed to my father, and that it wasn't a household bill that I had taken the responsibility for writing checks for, I left it alone. Later the next day, coming home from school, I found the opened magazine, sprawled across his belly as he lay snoring on the living room couch. Curious, I tiptoed to the edge of the couch, leaning forward to take a closer look.

"Family Taboos" the title read. Across the front cover, I could see a picture of a young brunette girl, who looked to be in her mid-teens, on all fours on a bed. Towering behind her, an older man had his arms clasped around her waist. He looked to be rutting into her. "Exclusive photos of father-daughter incest!" the banner read across the cover, artfully shielding the nipples of the girl.

I must have been staring at the cover for a long time, because the next thing I know, when I finally took my eyes off the page, I glanced up to find him staring right back at me. I could feel myself burning red, embarrassed at having been caught looking at his filth.

He gazed at me with an amused look for a brief moment. "So, did you like looking at Daddy's magazine? Does it get you all hot and bothered?" he chuckled?

Furious at myself at having gotten caught, and hating him with a vengeance, I turned around to leave, but his hands quickly shot out, gripping my wrist tightly. Sitting upright on the couch, he yanked me by the wrist, pulling me onto his lap.

"It's okay, Daddy's not angry at your for reading his stuff. In fact, I wanted to show you something I'm sure you'll find very nice." his voice had turned thick. With one arm around my waist, holding me onto his lap, he flipped the magazine over to the centerfold page with his free hand.

"Take a look at this here, Janey," he said, placing the open magazine on my lap. Anything to get this over with, I sighed in exasperation and look down on the picture. It showed the girl from the cover. She was on her back, lying on a bed, with her 'father' above her. Her knees were pressed back towards her head, and her legs were resting on her father's shoulders. My eyes centered downward, and I gasped involuntarily, seeing where her father's immense penis was splitting her vagina.

I swallowed. My thoughts were a blur of confusion. This was the first time I had ever seen the sex act taking place. The centerfold shot was raw and unsubtle. Despite my revulsion over what was happening, I couldn't help but feel a tingle in my loins, at seeing such a graphic display of the sex act. Collecting myself, I spoke "Dad, I really have to go up and do my homework now." I squirmed in his lap, feeling his arousal poking up at me.

Chucking, he tossed the magazine onto the coffee table, relaxing his grip on me. I quickly move up to leave, but his arms quickly recircled around my waist, pulling me back down on him.

"Mmm Janey...did you notice... how much you look like that girl Susie in the picture. Did you see her face--how much she loved it--when she had her daddy's big cock deep up inside her tight wet pussy. She was such a good girl to spread her legs wide open for her Daddy."

My heart was pounding frantically. Daddy had been groping me a lot recently, but he'd never been so open and direct about wanting to fuck me.

"Dad! I gotta go!" I whined, twisting on his lap. His cock felt huge pressing against my buttocks.

"In just a minute.." he panted, as his hips began rocking back and forth against my imprisoned buttocks.

"You know Janey, you're such a good girl to help Daddy out like this.." he panted. "Here you are, helping your daddy satisfy his needs, while yours go on unsatisfied. " He punctuated this statement by grabbing at my crotch through my jeans. "You know, if you're ever feeling lonely or need something to help you sleep better, all's you need to do is come over to Daddy's room, and I'll be more than happy to give you what Susie's daddy gave her." Groaning, he ejaculated in his pants. His lust sated, he released his grip on me. Springing up, I ran up the stairs, sobbing. Damn him! Damn him! Damn him. I wish he would just roll over and die!!

* * *

My father's descent into perversion continued, and his sexual overtures to me became more and more obvious. He took to fondling me right in the presence of Timmy. At least once a week, he'd corner me in the living room, and pull me on his lap and start dry humping me. As his liberties with my body increased, I knew it was only a matter of time before he would need something more than dry humping to sate his lusts. I also knew that I was basically helpless-at least for now. There was nothing I could do until I turned 18 and graduated from high school. All I needed was a year's time, and then me and Timmy would be free. Free from my father's molestation. Free of this bleak life. Free to start a new one. Just me and Timmy.

* * *

That time never came. I blink back tears now, as I think about how absurd I was for thinking it was ever possible that I could escape the clutches of my abusive father. Such a fool I was. I think back to that fateful summer. The summer where my dreams were shattered, my whole world crumpled...

* * *

Summer had arrived, and I had just finished up my junior year of high school. Having no friends, I basically spent every day secluded in my room reading my library books, or taking Timmy to the local playground. On July10th, the eve of my seventeenth birthday, feeling all sweaty and dirty from another session with my dad on his couch, I took a bus to the cemetery to visit my mother's grave. On my knees, kneeling before the slab of marble, I prayed fervently for strength. And courage. Strength to thwart my father's advances and courage to maintain my resolve to escape my prison. I stayed there for over two hours, talking to my mother.

That night, during dinner, my Dad announced that since it was my birthday tomorrow, we would all be going to the beach. Timmy got very excited, and kept breaking out in smiles. He started gushing about how he was gonna build gigantic sandcastles, and make entire rivers surrounding it. I smiled to see him so happy. I don't think he'd ever gone to a beach since Mom died, but I guess he knew what to expect from watching television.

Daddy looked at me, and then said. "Janey, you can wear your Mama's swimming suit. You've probably outgrown whatever swimsuit you have in your closet. I also brought down one of her cocktail dresses from the attic, because we're all going out to eat a nice restaurant afterwards. I'll get them for you after dinner."

I held my breath in excitement. Going to the beach would be such a nice break from the dull dreariness of home. And eating out?? Unheard of! My mind was full of excitement of tomorrow's events, as I hummed whiled washing up the dishes. Shortly, dad came up to me, tossing me a bag. "You can wear these tomorrow."

In my room, I took the bathing suit and dress out of the bag and examined them. It was a white bikini that I remember was my mom's favorite. Turning toward the cocktail dress, I saw that it was the cream colored one that my mom used to wear on special occasions. Excited, I quickly shucked off my clothes, and put on the bikini. It was a sort of tight fit, since my mom was very petite. Standing before the mirror, I stared. A sexy woman stared right back at me. God! I look stunning! I thought to myself, surprised and pleased all at the same time. My breasts and hips filled out the bikini very nicely. It wasn't a racy string bikini, but it definitely was not the conservative type either. A lot of my flesh was definitely visible. Trying on the cocktail dress, I saw that it too fitted my slim figure perfectly. The fine dress transformed me into a mature woman in her twenties, rather than a soon-to-be seventeen-year-old.

* * *

We got to the beach the next morning by late morning. While Timmy and I immediately sprinted for the waves, Dad began setting up the beach umbrella, and laying out the blankets. It was kind of weird, seeing him actually doing something besides lounging around with a beer bottle. Maybe he was finally coming back around. Not likely, I thought, remembering the way his eyes had roved over my body when I stepped outside my room this morning in the bathing suit.

By noon, the sun was scorching. Rubbing some suntan oil all over Timmy, I did some on my front, and turned to Timmy. "Timmy, help me put some on my back."

"Timothy, let Daddy do that. Go on ahead, go start on that sand castle of yours." Dad spoke up suddenly. Before I could utter a word in protest, Timmy was off and away, with a pail of sand and shovel.

"Never mind, Dad, I can do it myself" I said quickly.

"Nonsense. Lay down. I'll do it." He ordered, grabbing the bottle of lotion from my hands, and placing his hands on the small of my back, directed me to lie down. Resigned, I settled back down on my stomach. I felt him straddle himself over me, his hairy legs to each side of my legs. Then he was pouring the oil into his cupped hand, and then his large hands were on my back, rubbing firmly. In circles, I felt him rubbing, first starting at the center of my back, then moving toward the shoulders, then to the small of my back. I started, as his fingers suddenly slipped under the string of my bikini top. Even as I uttered aloud in surprise, his hands, still under the bikini, had slid to my sides, caressing the sides of the swells of my breasts.

"Daddy! Stop it!" I felt his hands slip out from under my bikini top, but I had had enough. "I can manage the rest myself!" I hissed angrily, looking around. Some families were around them, but they were a good distance off, and no one appeared to have noticed, thank god.

"Now now, Daddy was just teasing. No need to get all riled up. Daddy just wanted to see much you've grown. Now let me do your legs, and then I'll be done. Before I could say another word, he squeezed some more oil on his hands, and then began on my legs. Starting on the calves, he slowly worked his hands up my thighs, while I held my breath, counting the seconds until this torture was over. I tensed slightly, as I felt his hands moving higher up my thighs. I clenched my thighs tightly, as I felt him began rubbing my inner thigh area. Ignoring me, he pressed insistently, and, fueled by the need to just get it over with, I relaxed somewhat and allowed him to part my thighs a bit so that he could get access there. I grimaced as his hands rubbed higher and higher up my thigh. This continued for a few seconds, and then, with a quickness that caught me by totally off guard, his fingers pinched the crotch area of my bikini bottom and shifted it to the side. I yelped in surprise, as I felt the cool open air against my exposed genitals. Just as quickly, his hand was suddenly there, cupping my pussy.

"Dad!" I gasped, quickly closing my thighs. This did little more than to trap his hand between my thighs. I gazed quickly around? Had anyone seen what was happening? God, I'd die of embarrassment. No one was close enough to pay any attention. I scrambled to get up, but he was expecting that. I felt his heavy weight on me, as he settled on top of me. The full weight of his broad chest pressed down into my back, lowering me back down onto the blanket.

As I lay trapped under him, I had to twist my head to the side just to breathe. I felt his fingers, wiggling around like a spider, probing into the folds of my vagina. His fingers felt oily from the suntan lotion. Tears welled up, and I began sobbing, as I felt his fat greasy fingers slip into my pussy lips. It wiggled around the entrance, probing and testing. I choked, holding my breath, eyes wide, as my father discovered my hymen.

"Goddamn! Who'd have thought. A body like this and still a virgin!" he marveled. "With a body like this, you won't be one long," he muttered. The weight of his hips on me lifted, and alarms sounded in my head, as I became aware of him tugging his bathing suit down to his knees.

"God, he's going to rape me!". With his weight off my lower body, I tried twisting to the side to get out from under him, but he once again settled down, his naked groin pressed right up against the fullness of my buttocks. I kicked my legs futilely, but he was too heavy. I could feel the heat of his manhood. It felt so hot and thick, trapped between my thighs. I could feel the whole topside length of his hot bar, rubbing across the oiled lips of my sex.

I looked around wildly, but with the loud crash of the waves, we weren't within shouting distance of anyone. I shuddered, in disgust and fear, as I felt my father begin thrusting up and down, against my buttocks.

"Be calm Janey," I told myself. This is just like all the other times. He'll get his rocks off and then it'll be over. But this wasn't like the other times. Before, we'd always been clothed. Now, I could feel his heated penis brushing wetly across the lips of my exposed vagina. I closed my eyes, trying to think of something else. His bucking grew more frantic, as he panted heavily above me. I knew he was close, and it would be over soon. His hips lifted suddenly, higher than before, and as his hips came downwards, the large knob of his penis suddenly entered my vagina, splitting the lips, and entering about an inch or so. We both froze.

"Oh god, no!" I whispered. Not my virginity! I'll be no good to anyone if he takes that. His body stayed frozen above me, and I could hear him moaning. "God, your pussy's so tight. Oh, god, this is so wrong, but Daddy needs you so badly." He inched forward slowly, and I felt the entire corona of his penis head pass through my stretched pussy lips. Oh God, it felt like he was tearing me apart--he was so thick. Gasping, I felt a sharp twinge as his cockhead shifted forward, straining against my hymen.

"Oh god... Oh god...can't hold it..." he moaned. I started, as I felt his cock head swell, and then begin throbbing inside me. A gush of warm wetness flooded my vagina, as he ejaculated. Shot after shot of his heavy sperm erupted from his geysering cock, splashing into the entrance of my vagina, and overflowing out past my stretched lips, which ringed his throbbing cockhead, to drip downward, matting my sparse pubic hair.

He remained lodged in me for a few minutes, as I shifted restlessly under him. After a minute, his weight eased off me, and then the head of his cock was slipping out of me with a wet noise. I felt his fingers once again tug the crotch of my bikini bottom, centering it back over my crotch.

With a final pat of his cupped hand over my crotch area, he gave a chuckle. Sighing loudly, he flipped over onto his back, tugging his shorts back on. Within minutes, he was snoring loudly.

I laid there motionless. A part of me was so weak with relief. I was still a virgin. He had not taken me. There was still hope. My rejoicing was short-lived, as I considered. How long would I be able to continue fighting him off? If anything, I knew my Dad. Now that he'd gone this far, he definitely wouldn't go back to the fully clothed dry humping sessions. Sooner or later, he would catch me at a disadvantage, and rape me.

The lips of my crotch throbbed, a dull aching reminder of the recent encounter. I could feel the sticky wetness of his hot spunk against my crotch. My whole pussy was soaked in a swamp of his sperm. A chill of fear swept through me, as the possibility of pregnancy came up. Even though he hadn't torn my virginity, he'd ejaculated right into my vagina, and I knew enough to know that there was a real danger. Glancing over to make sure he was asleep, I got up, a bit shakily. I needed to wash off. Heading toward the waves, I walked tenderly. With each step, I imagined I could hear and feel his slimy gruel as it sloshed around in my pussy, sealed and contained by my clinging bikini bottom.

Near the water, the beach was packed full of people. I noticed Timothy shouting at me. He was with a whole bunching of little kids, all of them running around with little pails and shovels, working feverishly on one big lopsided castle. I waved back, mostly to acknowledge him, and waded into the water. Once neck deep in the waves, and making sure no one was watching me, I adjusted my bikini bottom, pushing the material to the side of my crotch, and massaging my crotch, trying to wash out any traces of my dad's cum. When I felt that I had done the best possible, I rejoined Timothy. Seeing him play with kids his own age, so carefree and in such happiness, brought tears to my eyes. "Soon Timmy..." I promised him silently. You'll be able to build your won castle whenever you want.

The afternoon and evening past by quickly. We quit the beach in the early evening and made the two-hour trip back home. During the long ride, Dad didn't mention anything about what had happened earlier today. But I was accustomed to his habits. Once he was sated, he would act like everything was normal. It was only when he got horny that I needed to be on alert. The problem was, I could never predict when he struck.

We reached home, and everyone then got dressed up to go the Providenci Manor. After putting on my gown, I helped Timothy into his little suit, one I had saved up enough money last summer to buy for him. It fit perfectly, since I had bought it slightly larger, and altered it as he had grown.

Providenci Manor was an extremely expensive and very fin Italian restaurant, and throughout the course of dinner, with musicians strolling around the room playing their violins, and the breathtaking presentation of each of their orders, I found myself wondering for the umpteenth time how my father had gotten the money to pay for it. Throughout dinner, I was aware of his eyes on me...on my body. Wisely, in a roomful of people, he didn't do anything more than look.

By the time we arrived home, it was near midnight, and Timmy was snoring in the car. I felt bushed too. Gently shaking him awake, I led Timmy upstairs to his bedroom. Afterwards, I headed toward my room to change and go to sleep. I was dead-tired. Instead, I heard Dad call for me to come downstairs. Remembering his lustful looks at the restaurant, and what he'd done at the beach, I descended the stairs with leery suspicion. Better to get it over with. Dad wasn't the kind to take no for an answer.

Dad greeted me in the kitchen with two champagne bottles--one in each hand. He'd changed out of his evening suit, and was dressed once again in his 'normal attire'-a boxer short and an undershirt that appeared to be falling apart at the seams.

"I've been saving this bottle of Dom Perignon for just a special occasion like this one. It's not everyday that a daughter get's to celebrate her seventeenth birthday. In just a year, you'll be legal." He made no sense. But I guess he wasn't paying attention to his own words either. His eyes never stopped roving my body, even as he held a glass toward me.

"Daddy...I'm really tired! I'll drink it another time. I just want to sleep now." I said. I turned to head back upstairs.

"Nonsense! The bottle's already opened. I paid a hundred fuckin' bucks for this bottle. Least you can do is show your appreciation and drink a glass!" his voice was slurred. Flinching at his tone, I turned back around. Putting up the best smile I could muster, I held up my hands to accept the glass. I noticed then that he'd already finished half the bottle already. "No wonder he's acting like such a dick," I thought.

Holding my breath, I held the wineglass up to my mouth, and in one gulp, downed the entire glass. "There!" I plunked the glass onto the table, turning to leave. My exhaustion must have made me brave, or foolish, for I would never have dared otherwise to talk back to my father like that.

He must have not heard me, for he made no move to stop me as I headed up the stairs. I almost thought I heard him chuckling, but I was too tired to pay attention. By the time I reached my room, I could feel the buzz in my head from the alcohol. I'd never drunk alcohol before, but I'd seen my dad enough to know nothing good could come of it. "I hope I don't get a hangover," I thought, as I sluggishly got out of my evening gown. I went into the bathroom, to brush my teeth. It was getting harder and harder to keep my eyes open. That alcohol, combined with me sheer exhaustion, was really taking its toll. Eyes half-lidded in near sleep, I trudged out of the bathroom, heading toward my bed. Sleep would be a real treat tonight, I thought.

But something was wrong. I gazed in stupor at my bed. There, on my bed, against the bed frame, was my dad, totally naked, stroking himself. I looked dumbly at the scene before me. This couldn't be happening. He should be downstairs drinking. But no, there he was, right in front of me, staring at me silently. His hands pumped slowly up and down on his monstrous cock. Even from the doorway of the bathroom, I could make out the bulging veins and angry purple color of its massive head.

"Janey, did you think Daddy forgot your birthday present? I've got it right here in my hand. He gripped his heavy cock by the base, waving it me. "I call it the 'gift of womanhood'," he chuckled.

My heart was pounding in fear. I felt the edge of my door against my back. All I needed to was turn around and run downstairs. But my legs wouldn't move. I just stood there, my body swaying. For some reason, the room was spinning around and around. Even the chuckling from my dad sounded like it was coming from far away. The vision of my father's leering wide grin seem to spin around and around before me. What was happening to me? In my haziness, I was dimly aware of my father, slowly getting up off the bed, moving toward me. Everything seemed to be in slow motion. "No...gotta get away...". That was my last thought, before I slipped into unconsciousness.

When I came to, I was in my bed, alone. Sunlight filled the room, brightening it. I yawned, kicking off the covers. Blearily, I glanced at the alarm clock. It was noon. God damn it. I never wake up this late! I sat upright on my bed, then doubled over in pain, as needles of pain shot through my crotch. With sudden alarm, the events of last night came rushing back to me. The image of my father, stroking his raging cock, and getting up off my bed and walking toward me.

Oh god. It couldn't have happened. Please...this was all a dream. Even, as I swept the covers to the floor to reveal my lower region, the fierce burning in my crotch told me something bad had happened. I gazed at my panties. The crotch area was stained slightly yellowish, and dotted with deep brown spots, and damp. My eyes then focused on some small brown spots on the bedsheet. Blood stains, I realized, as a coldness settled over me. My eyes told me what my body already suspected, but my mind had refused to believe. I was no longer a virgin. I got out of bed, grabbing a change of clothing, and walked unsteadily into to the bathroom. I could hear the television and occasional sounds of laughter from my father and Timmy downstairs.

My crotch was burning. I locked the bathroom door behind me. Sitting on the toilet seat, I hesitantly drew down my panties down to my ankles, and then completely off. Holding it up toward me, I could see that the entire crotch area of my panties swamped with a sticky wetness. Small spots of dried blood stains dotted the crotch area. The heady scent of sex assaulted me, and I almost gagged as I quickly tossed the soiled panties to the floor, and focused my attention to my burning crotch. Bending over forwards, I could see my vaginal lips, glaring back with an angry raw color. A mucuouslike film coated whole of my vagina, matting the downy hairs around my crotch. My eyes focused on the raw glistening lips of my vagina. The inner petals protruded slightly outwards, something that had never happened before. I held my breath. I had to make sure. Gingerly, I wiggled my index and middle fingers carefully into my vagina. I inhaled sharply, feeling a fiery pain as my raw wet lips br! ushed against my fingers. I felt around, seeking the place where my hymen should be. It was gone, completely.. I fought back tears. No use crying over spilt milk, I tried to tell myself, but the tears flowed anyway. Wiping the wetness from my eyes so I could see, I delved further. My two fingers slid in deeper than would have been possible in the past, lubricated with the slimy wetness I could feel all around in my vagina. Fighting the urge to gag, I wondered how much of his stuff was in me. Within my vagina, I spread my two fingers slightly, waiting. Time slowed to a crawl, but eventually, some thick milky-colored fluid oozed out. I stared at it. Parts of it were gathered in clots of white spunk, other areas were almost clear. Thin streaks of pink could be seen, which I knew to be my blood. I sat there on the toilet, for almost an hour, watching as my father's sperm dripped slowly out of me.

For the next few days, I stayed in my room whenever I could, coming out only make sandwiches for Timmy, or cook dinner for all of us. Like all the times before, Dad pretended the whole thing had never happened, bantering as usual with Timmy and me. But I knew my Dad; he was just a ticking time bomb, and I dreaded each day that passed, wondering if this would be the day that he would blow off. I was fairly certain that he'd drugged me that night--there was no other possible explanation for my sudden loss of consciousness--and just to be safe, I'd dump out all the open containers of juices and milk in the refrigerator, in case he'd slipped something in it. He probably wouldn't have done that, since that would endanger Timmy, but I didn't want to leave anything to chance.

A month past and Dad actually sobered up a bit. Twice this month, he'd actually gone out for second interviews with potential employers. He told all this to me and Timmy during dinner, and I actually started to feel that maybe Dad was turning around. During this time, to my immense relief, my period arrived on schedule. It was the middle of summer, and things were starting to look up. I'd gotten a part-time job at the library, and was saving up some money.

It was the first day of August, about a couple of weeks away from Timny's sixth birthday. I'd been making some clothes for him, since he would be starting school this fall. I had designed the clothes by copying the designs I saw from the Bloomingdale's catalog. Already, I'd made three long-sleeve shirts, a pair of shorts, and two trousers, and was working on the last pair of trousers with the remaining cloth I had left. Outside, I could hear the laughter of Timmy, as he and our neighbor's two kids roamed about in the backyard.

There was a knocking on the door, and then it opened as my Dad walked in. I tensed immediately. One look at his sweaty face and his lethargic steps was enough to tell me he'd been hitting the bottle again. Something must have happened to get him like this. I glanced furtively at the open door, wondering if I could make it past him if I needed to.

He surveyed the room, his eyes finally resting on me, stooped over the sewing machine in my room. "What's that for!" he gestured at the Timmy's new clothes, which I'd strewn across the bed. "Seems a little too small for you, but hey, I won't be complainin when I see you struttin around in em," he chuckled. I explained to him that they were for Timmy, and I was planning to give it to him next week for his birthday.

He just grunted, and to my growing bewilderment, started moving about my room, examining my things. He gazed at the poster James Dean poster I had on the wall, sneering and muttering incoherent remarks. My eyes followed him around the room. What was he doing in here? Why was he drunk again? He'd been sober for an entire month. Something must have happened. Maybe his job interview fell through, I thought.

He stopped in front of my wall calendar, that I'd pin to the wall, next to my dresser mirror. Through the reflection, I could see his eyes as they swept across the calendar page. Grunting, his finger tapped at some of the words scribbled on the calendar.

"Timmy's sixth birthday." he read, his words slurred. His finger traced the red circle I'd drawn around it. "What's this 'X' for," he said, tapping his thick finger on a red 'X' that appeared in the box a couple of days before Timmy's birthday. I felt my face flushing red. "That's when I get my period," I said in a bare whisper.

"Speak up, I can't hear you." he grunted, turning around to face me.

"That's when I get my period," I said louder, a tinge of anger escaping. Why couldn't he ever just stay sober?

My father just grunted, turning back around and stared at the "X". Slowly his finger traced circles around and around it. He turned around back to me, his face frozen in a smirk. "So Janey, what do you use? Tampons or those winged Tampa's on the outside?"

I remained silent, and he asked again, louder.

"The other things" I said, glancing at the open door. He was much closer to the door than me. I wouldn't be able to make it passed him, I thought sadly.

"You should give tampons a try. I hear they feel pretty good when it's up your pussy. Almost like a little cock," he laughed, taking another swig from his bottle. "Of course, you might not have any use for 'em soon," he chuckled again, gazing meaningfully at me.

I looked up at him in confusion. What was he talking about? I tried to reasoning with him. "Dad, you're drunk! Why don't you go downstairs and take a nap? I'll brew some coffee-".

My voice cracked, as he strode to the door, slamming it shut with a solid thunk, leaving us both in the room. I could see the beginnings of madness and rising lust in his eyes, as he turned toward me.

"Oh god, this can't be happening... not again." I whispered to myself. I was seated by the sewing machine, and tried to get up, but he was suddenly there, right up behind me. Immediately, I felt his big hands as they cupped my full breasts through the thin material of my T-shirt.

"I was just talking to Timmy today, and do you know what he told me that he wants for his birthday?". His voice was slurred, and the smell of alcohol on his breath made me gag. I sat rooted in the chair, paralyzed in fright as his hands mauled my breasts, mashing them tightly against one another.

"What did he want," I finally whispered.

"He wants something only the two of us can give him." His hands moved lower, down my breasts, to my smooth belly. He began patting me there softly.

"He wants a baby sister."

I gasped loudly in alarm, springing up from the seat. I stood up, but he kept his arms tight around me. "No! Daddy, please stop it. We can't do this! You must have heard wrong," I cried out tearfully.

He kicked the chair away from between us, and pulled me back against him. I gasped, feeling the stiff lump of his manhood as he pressed my buttocks against it.

"I ain't lying. That's exactly what the little tyke told me," he said his voice heavy with lust. "And I know you, Janey...you couldn't refuse Timmy anything could you."

Maintaining his tight embrace, he half carried me with him toward the bed. He spun me around with ease, and with a quick shove, tossed me backward onto the bed. I lay there stunned, on my back, as he quickly ripped off his T-shirt. I looked toward the door, consider making a run for it. He looked at me, and said "Don't even think of it. My god, your body's tempted me enough this past month. Mark my words. You're gonna get fucked good today. I haven't been holding off a whole month's worth of cum just to jack it off. So either we do it together, or I'll do it my way. Now, get out of them clothes.

I laid there speechless. Everything had happened so fast. This had to be a dream. But he stayed there, right in front of me, waiting impatiently. I had no idea what 'his way' was, but I knew it couldn't be good. Reluctantly, I removed my T-shirt, pulling it over my head. He just stood there waiting. I sat up, and pulled my thin cotton pants off. All I had on was my panties now. Reaching for the T-shirt, I held it over my breasts, trembling as I tried to cover myself from him. But he just leaned forward, yanked it from my grasp, and tossed it aside. "Now the panties!" he growled.

"Daddy!" I sobbed. "Can't we just-".

"The panties, or you'll regret it," his eyes flashed menacingly.

Sobbing softly, I peeled the panties slowly off. I eased them off my hips, down to my ankles, and then removed them completely.

"Good!" he nodded approvingly, his eyes glued to my crotch. "Now lay back down on the bed, and spread your thighs."

I gulped in fear, but did as he asked. Flat on the mattress, between my parted thighs, I awaited the inevitable. I watched as he crouched slightly, removing his shorts in one fluid motion. His massive cock sprang out. My breath caught in my throat as I saw close up the gigantic dimensions of my father's big solid penis. THICK was the only word to describe it. It looked at least as thick as my wrist! My stomach knotted in fear, as I gazed at the monstrosity, knotted with thick purplish blue veins all around. In the brightness of the room, I could see clearly the pulsating veins surging towards the large head that was dripping with the moistness of his escaping pre-cum. I quickly closed my legs, even as he crawled up onto the edge of the bed before me.

Kneeling before my locked thighs, he growled out.

"Spread em, you little slut. Don't try to play coy with me, I know how much you've been hungering for a piece of daddy's meat ever since I gave you your birthday present." His hands snaked out to firmly grasp my ankles. I resisted, but he was too strong, and slowly he parted my thighs.

I moaned in fear as he pulled me by my ankles, toward him, until my thighs were to either side of his hips. My buttocks were lifted off of the bed, and his large hands were suddenly there, clenching into the softness of my buttocks.

He kneed my thighs even further apart, and hunched forward. His fingers wrapped firmly around his fat blood-engorged trunk, as he guided the purple head of his thick bloated cock-its slit dripping thickly with pre-cum-slowly and deliberately toward the mouth of my pussy.

I choked in fear, cringing as I the searing hot contact of my father's large bulbous head cockhead wetly against my nether lips. I could feel it, hot against me. He rubbed it up and down across my lips, smearing it wetly with his leaking pre-cum. Finally, he looked up at me, his eyes clouded with lust.

"Time to give Timmy his birthday present," he chuckled wickedly.

He thrust forward, and his cock, hard and thick, moved into me. I gasped out loud in shock, as I felt my tight, pussy lips splitting open around his massive thickness. Then the huge bulbous head of his cock was sliding agonizingly into me, as my lips stretched to its limits to contain his girth. There was a wet noise, and suddenly my lips swallowed the entire corona of his head. I inhaled sharply, my eyes wide, as I felt the thickness of my father's cockhead in me.

"Mmmmmh! Feel that Janey? Your little tight pussy's nibbling on Daddy's cock," he chuckled. "I bet little your pussy's hungry, isn't she. Janey, baby, is your little pussy hungry for more of Daddy's meat? Well, supper's ready!"

"No..." I moaned, as his hands clenched the cheeks of my buttocks cruelly. He set his teeth, and shoved forward with a mighty lunge, thrusting with the strength of all his manhood and virility. I felt every ridge, every bump of his thickness, as he drilled into me in great waves of warm moist flesh until suddenly his swollen penis head pelvis smacked tight into the end of my tunnel.

I grunted in pain. The sheer enormity of his flesh was more than I could bear. It felt as if a telephone pole had been shoved into me--he was so thick. Gasping out, I tried to twisting away from him. My whole groin was on fire, but my movements were futile. With his incredible length and thickness, my father pressed forward, impaled me under him with his flesh.

"God, you've got one tight pussy!" my father gasped. He pulled the cheeks of my ass hard back against him and held his prick inside me. Flexing out to its fullest extent, he wriggled his hips, grinding his swollen cock head right up against my cervix.

"Ohhhhhh.. God," I gasped out at the sensation. I could feel him, way up, deep against the entrance to my room.

"That's right, baby, feel Daddy's big cock, honey. Feel it deep, deep in your tender young belly. How's it feel to get fucked by a real man, baby? You just lay back now and enjoy every inch of Daddy's thick meat."

With that, his hands gripped me tightly by my hips, pulling me toward him. His thick hard blood-filled cock sunk to its fullest depth inside my quivering belly. He then drew his long, sword of a cock back. Pain flared anew as the sides of his huge cock slid across my raw and narrow passageway. I was dimly aware of the lewd, wet squelching noises as his huge monstrous cockhead mashed again and again into the very end of her pussy, his hips were twisting in a cork-screw motion as he strove to drill his truncheon deeper into my loins.

"Ohhh! Ohh! Ohhh," I heard myself moaning. My belly felt stuffed full with his maleness.

Minutes ticked by. I closed my eyes, shuddering my father's movements became steady, his hot thick flesh sliding smoothly against my wet, stretched pubic lips as he pumped his organ back and forth inside her body. Opening my eyes, I looked at the dresser mirror. The sight I saw in the reflection repulsed me. I could see his broad back, as he bent over me, his hips rising and falling as he rutted into me. I wasn't able to see my face; all I saw were my slim pale thighs, upright and to each side of waist. "I was really being fucked," I thought, watching the reflection sadly as he pistoned his thickness in and out of me.

After more minutes past, his breaths grew shorter and shorter, along with his strokes. I could feel him growing and growing deep. .. deep inside me. Oh god, this was it, I thought suddenly, horrified. He's going to cum in me! The knowledge filled me with despair and horror, and I felt my tears flow anew, cascaded in torrents down my cheeks. The image of me, under him, as he sprayed my delicate womb with his hot white sticky lust made me sick with nausea. Oh God, I don't want my father's baby! This thought ran crazily through my mind, and foolishly, I clench my ass muscles in a senseless gesture of defense.

That did it! As my muscles clasped tightly around my father's hard-driving, lust swollen cock, he threw back his head with a guttural bellow, shoving his virility forward and into me in one last furious thrust, plunging his cockhead right smack deep into the crack of my cervix. He held me tightly against him, as fat wads of his hot sticky spunk jetted out, drenching inundating my insides full with his thick clinging seed. On and on, his huge cock jerked and twitched to its completion, white hot spurts of sperm foaming out the stretched lips around the base of his cock, drenching the matted hair of our fused crotches.

"Noo! Oh, God, no, no, nooooooo!" I was sobbing hysterically.

Finally, my father collapsed in exhaustion over me. I laid there, sobbing softly, his weight on me. I could still feel him deeply inside me, his cock twitching in the aftereffects of coition. His weight was heavy. I could feel the scalding hotness of his sperm, a fiery pool deep in my belly.

I laid there under him for a few minutes. But his weight was too much. I twisted under him, trying to squeeze out from under his mass. Groaning, he finally flipped himself off me, his face red and perspiring profusely from exertion. A moist sucking noise resounded in the room as his fat dripping cock slurped noisily out of me. My eyes shot downward, watching as a string of creamy semen trailed out, as my pussy lips closed behind him. Gasping from his exertion, he flipped over onto his back besides me, his chest rising rapidly up and down.

Lost in my own misery, I lay there, prone on my back, my legs spread vulgarly in the position my father had taken me, sobbing softly.

After a while, he propped himself up on his elbow. I felt his gaze on me, eyeing me up and down with satisfaction. His gaze lowered triumphantly to my raw red glistening pussy, which gaped partially open. He'd done that...stretch my tight near-virgin pussy open with his wide cock. White frothy foam coated the lips and wet matted hair of my well-fucked pussy.

"How'd it feel getting the 'ole in and out' from your daddy?" he chuckled. "Guess you ain't so high and mighty now, huh? Heh!" he laughed, his hand reaching forward, slipping between my damp thighs, to cup my tender mound-even as I sobbed aloud in renewed despair. I felt his fat fingers rudely probing into the folds of my swollen pussy. Ignoring my sobs, he spanned out his fingers, rudely spreading apart my tender lips. Fascinated, he watched as thick gulps of his creamy sperm oozed out. He gloated lecherously over the copious amount of spunk he had pumped into his little girl.

"Damn! Daddy really creamed BIG TIME inside of you, didn't he," he chuckled, amidst my piteous sobs. "Your pretty little pussy must be just FULL of Daddy's baby making sperm. Christ, but I'd be damn if little Timmy doesn't get his birthday present after all!" he gloated.

He got up off the bed. His now-flaccid penis shone wetly from our juices and his balls hung low, depleted. Grabbing his shorts and underwear, he slipped them on in front of me, even as his eyes roamed in satisfaction over my aching body.

"C'mon, time to get a move on! It's almost six. I told Timmy we'd be going out to dinner tonight. He picked up his shirt from the ground, and pulled it on. Walking over to my dresser, he began opening the drawers and rummaging around. He turned around, smiling. In his hands, he held a panty liner. Walking back toward the bed, he picked up my panties from the ground, and held them both out to me.

I looked at the liner and panties he held before me, then at his grinning face. Slowly, I took my panties from his outstretched hand, hoping he would leave now, but he just stood there...waiting...and smiling. Resigned, I sat up, wincing in pain as I felt a dull ache in my belly, from his deep thrusts. Under his lecherous gaze, I donned my panties. He waited, expectantly, his hand outstretched, holding the liner. Glaring back defiantly at him, I finally grabbed the panty liner, slipping it under the crotch of my panties. As I slipped it on, I could feel the sticky wetness of his warm spunk on my fingers, and I had to fight the urge to vomit at the thought of all his sperm deep inside my womb.

He stayed there in the room, watching me get dressed. We walked down the stairs together. Calling for Timmy, who was still playing outside, we all piled into the car. Throughout dinner, I nibbled at my food, my appetite gone. All I could feel was the burning feeling between my legs, and the escaping wetness. I clenched my thighs tightly together, feeling more wetness seeping down my thigh. My panties were drenched, the liner doing little more than act as a dam against the torrent of sperm sloshing around inside me. My dad kept eyeing me smugly. He was well aware of how uncomfortable I was; his whole load of sperm dripping slowly out of me, and from his expression, he was reveling in it.

When we got back home, I ran upstairs to take a shower. I quickly removed my shorts. My panties were totally drenched, looking almost sheer. I peeled them off, along with the lining. I looked down; my crotch was a mess. My raw lips were red and puffy, glistening with his jism. I sat down on the toilet, parting the lips of my vagina, and watched as a river of his sperm oozed out. I considered douching, but knew from health class that that would only increase the chances of pregnancy. So I sat there, like before, coaxing as much as I sperm out as I could.

Later on that night, as I was tucking in Timmy for the night, I mentioned to him that it was going to be his birthday in two weeks, and whether there was anything that he would like, and maybe he could pray to God for it.

"Oh yes! I've been praying every night!" he said excitedly. "I even told Dad about it, just so he could mention it to God in case God didn't hear me, because I'm so little."

"What did you pray for," I whispered, my voice suddenly hoarse.

"A baby sister!" he beamed. Johnny's got a new sister, and she's the best thing! I was over there today, and they even let me carry her a bit, and I didn't even drop her at all!"

I smiled at his enthusiasm, even as tears filled my eyes. "Oh god, what ideas you must have given dad," I thought. But I could no more blame Timmy for it than I could blame my mom for dying and leaving us with Dad.

"God works in mysterious ways, dear. Sometimes he might not seem to be paying attention to you, but know that he's always looking out for you." I paused. "Timmy, even if God doesn't give you a little sister for your birthday, who's to say you won't get one later on, in the future?".

"I know!" he beamed up at me. "That's what Daddy says too. He says that I might almost be seven before I get mine, but I'm willing to wait!".

That wasn't what I'd meant, but the idea that my father had been talking to him so matter-of-factly about him getting a baby sister brought a chill to my spine. "God, he really intends to get me pregnant."

I kissed Timmy goodnight, walking out troubled. I didn't know what I would do if I got pregnant. I didn't have enough money for an abortion, and I knew dad wouldn't allow me to get one.

He met me outside my bedroom door, as I prepared to go to bed.

"So, did Timmy tell you about his birthday wish?" he said mockingly. He chuckled aloud, as he saw as my face redden, positive proof that I'd indeed spoken to Timmy about that very topic.

He continued to stand there, blocking the doorway to my room. I tried squeezing past him, but his hands came up, gripping my arms tightly, and pulling me toward him in a tight embrace.

"From tonight on 'til Timmy's birthday, you'll be sharing my bed," he whispered gruffly in my ear. I gazed up at him in shock. He couldn't be serious? But from his frozen expression, I could see he was dead serious. He led me firmly down the hall, past Timmy's bedroom, into his bedroom.

Locking the bedroom door behind him, he turned around, facing me. "You know the drill. Clothes off...on the bed...and spread em for daddy.

Afterwards, when he'd emptied himself into me, he made me sleep with him in the 'spoon' position, his shrunken but lengthy penis still deep inside me, as he drifted off to sleep, his arms clutching me possessively. He woke up two more times during the night, hard and thick within me, thrusting hotly into me until he'd emptied his seed once again.

For the next two weeks, he basically kept me there in his bed, fucking me whenever it fancied him. He ordered in takeout for lunch as well as dinner, and left Timmy to play outside with the neighbor's kids. He took delight in fucking me in various positions-from behind with me on all fours, or missionary, or me on my back, legs resting on his shoulders while he sank into me deeply. My pussy became a constant sticky mess, always slick and dripping with his spunk. The bedsheets became indelibly stained with cum stains, and the room reeked of raw sex. After the fifth day, I knew with a hopeless certainty that I was going to be pregnant for sure, if not already. He'd been fucking me right through the middle of my cycle, when I was the most fertile. It excited him so much, to be grinding his fat cock deep against my cervix, as he caressed my smooth taut belly. "Just think, Janey," in a few months, your slim sexy belly is gonna get all big and round. Knocked up by your own daddy! Go! d!" he'd groan, as he emptied yet another river of sperm into me.

He took particular delight in producing unwanted orgasms from me, pointing them out, knowing how embarrassing and humiliating it was for me. The first time I orgasmed was when he'd had me sitting astride him, forcing me to slide up and down on his thick cock. He'd already come three times that day, and was taking forever to come again. I couldn't help it; I'd been riding up and down on his thickness for over half an hour, and to my horror and utmost shame, I started to feel pleasure in my loins. Minutes passed, and the pleasure reached a pinnacle, and I remember gasping and shaking, feeling my pussy muscles convulsed around his thick spurting cock. He knew immediately what had happened, and started roaring out loud about how he could feel me cumming all over his cock. I broke down in tears, my shame was complete.

Timothy's birthday came and went. Dad finally let me sleep back in my room, but it was already too late. My period never showed up. I was hysterical, while he strutted about the house, proud as a peacock. He and Timothy talked excitedly about his baby sister, while I locked myself up in the room, crying uncontrollably. The month of September came and went, along with my plans to finish my senior year in high school. I stayed home, not able to bear the thought of the great shame that I would feel when the other kids begin to notice when my belly started swelling. Timmy did start kindergarten though, and everyday, I walked him to school and picked him up afterwards.

Since I was at home all the time now, with Timmy gone most of the day, Dad's sexual interest in me flared anew. I didn't even resist anymore. What was the point? He couldn't sully me any more than I was already. As the weeks passed, I eventually lost my inhibitions. After some time, I actually started fucking back. Trapped in the house all day and night, there was really nothing else to do, so we basically wound up fucking a lot. It got so, that just the sight of his thick member was enough to get me wet. The weeks turned to months, and my belly began to swell with the life my Dad had created in me.

On a Saturday morning, in April, I gave birth to healthy seven-pound girl. I named her Hope. Lying there, in the hospital bed, cuddling the delicate bundle of warmth as she nursed on my breasts, sanity and reason--properties which had abandoned me these past months-returned suddenly to me. I saw for the first time, with clarity and rising disgust, how I'd become nothing more than a mindless sex slave for my father. I had to end this cycle, or else it would just wind up repeating itself over and over. If I continued down this road, I knew for sure I'd only wind up getting pregnant again. All my dreams of escaping with Timmy, and now Hope, would remain just that...dreams.

I was a picture of perfect coolness and composure when my dad stepped into the room to look at his newest daughter. When he reached out for her, I looked him straight in the eyes, my eyes cold as ice.

"Dad, it's over. I'm going away with Timmy and Hope, and you're not going to follow us. If you do, I'll tell everyone about us. I'll tell them how you raped me, and locked me up until you made sure I was pregnant. I'll tell them about Hope."

He began to utter something back, but stopped midsentence, as he saw the look in my face. His face paled, as he realized from my dead-calm expression that I was entirely serious. I continued. "If you don't want to get locked up for what you did to me, you'll leave it drop and consider yourself lucky. I'll be back to the house in a few days to pack up our stuff, then we'll be gone."

The room was silent. I spoke again, this time a whisper. "Please leave. I'm tired." I said closing my eyes, and dismissing him once and for all from my life.

The End

Would You Screw a Passed Out Slut?

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I always wondered what a guy would do if he had a hot girl passed out & he could do what he wanted to her. I decided to see what would happen. Two hot guys who lived next door, Zach & Bob, were sitting ouside when I came home late. I always make sure to wiggle my ass & bounce my tits when I knew they were watching & I knew they thought I was a tease. I wanted to fuck them but my jealous boyfriend John would never let me so when John was working late one night I pretended to be really drunk & staggered to my door giggling & stumbling. They watched as I finally got my door open & staggered inside. I left the door open & laid down on the couch face down waiting to see if they would come in. After about 20 minutes I heard them quietly come inside &am

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p; shut the door. They walked over to the couch & gazed down at what they thought was a passed out girl. Bob moved my hair from my face & shook me. He shook me harder a few more times & said "She's passed out. Not even an earthquake would wake her up." Zach said "How bout my huge dick fucking her pussy? You think my cock pumping inside her would wake her up?" Bob laughed & said "I don't think 20 cocks fucking her would wake her up." Zach said "I'm hard for her pussy. I've been watching her tight little ass & big bouncing titties.She's a tease but I'd give my left nut to poke my dick in that pussy." Bob said "What should we do?" Zach said "I'm gonna fuck her.You can fuck her when I'm done. I'm gonna give her pussy a sticky shot of my hot cum." Bob said "Fuck yeah. Let's do her." 

Zach put his hands on my thighs & lightly stroked. With every stroke he alternated between light & firm rubbing.His hands slid to my inner thighs & he stroked & rubbed feeling my smooth skin in his rough hands. His hands slid up & cupped my ass squeezing & grinding over my shorts working my ass in the palm of his hands. He squeezed & massaged my ass feeling & rubbing over the material of my shorts & finally sliding his hands into the leg holes feeling my bare ass. His hands strained the fabric of my tight shorts as he worked his fingers around my ass. He said "I'm feeling bare ass. She must be wearing a thong or g-string over her tight pussy." His hands pressed into my ass harder & slid out of my shorts. He slid his hands to the waistband of my shorts & tugged them down over my ass & halfway down my thighs. He said "Fuck. We got us a slut here. She's not wearing a thong or g-string either. We got nothing but pussy." His hand slid between my legs & he cupped my pussy rubbing. I had to suppress a moan as he slid his finger inside me. He slid his middle finger in & out a few times & then slid it over & around my clit. His hand left my pussy & he pulled my shorts the rest of the way off my body getting me naked from the waist down. Bob said "You sure she's not gonna wake up? I'd hate to have her wake up just when you start fucking her." Zach said "Fine. Let's test it." He slapped me hard on my ass a few times & I almost squeeled but was able to control myself. He said "Yeah she's out. Let's turn her on her back so I can have better pussy access."

I was on my back now & I heard them take their clothes quickly off. Zach leaned over me & gently kissed my lips. He turned my head toward him & I wanted to kiss him back but didn't. He sucked on my lips & pulled my mouth open with his hand as his tongue slid into my mouth. His tongue filled my mouth as he forced it in deeper grinding it harder. His tongue suddenly was pulled out of my mouth & his hands grabbed my shirt ripping it open popping my buttons off. I wore a silky red tight bra that was a little too small for my heaving mounds & my breasts poked out the top of the lacy cups. They both gazed at my tits as I breathed heavy & my size D tits strained the silky bra with every breath. Zach said "Her titties look like they could bust that bra open at any second." Bob said "Fuck yeah. That bra is too tiny for her big juggies. Get her bra open & let's see her titties." Zach's hands stroked my bra covered mounds feeling the silky cups as my breasts heaved with my breathing. He stroked my tits harder & firmer feeling my hard nipples through the fabric. My nipples responded to the silk rubbing against them & they stiffened inside the bra cups. His thumbs pressed into my nipples & worked in circles through the fabric stiffening my nipples even more. My back was arched pushing my mellons into his hands as he worked over my tits. His hands slid between my tits to the hook holding the bra on my breasts. He unhooked it like an expert & slowly peeled the cups off my tits exposing my rosy nipples. With the bra finally unhooked they had full titty access.

Zach said "You wanna play with her titties?" Bob said "Hell yeah. Don't you?" Zach said "You go ahead & climb those big mountains of tit. Her nipples need sucking. I want to taste her sweet pussy." My pussy throbbed with anticipation as Zach put one leg over the back of the couch & the other on the floor pushing my legs open wide. Bob didn't wait & his mouth covered my nipple sucking loudly & slurping. He paid close attention to his sucking & licking all the while keeping his hands full of my tits. My nipples got hard enough to cut glass as he worked his hot mouth from aching peak to aching peak. His slurping was loud as he sucked as much of my big tit into his hot mouth over & over. Zach pressed his face into my pussy & his fingers spread my pussy lips open wide exposing my clit to his wet tongue. He licked my entire slit up & down pausing each time to flick my clit. He ran his tongue in circles over my clit making it swell more & he lightly sucked on it. He dipped his tongue into my pussy tasting my juice. He poked his tongue as deep up my pussy as he could & tongue fucked me. He kept my pussy lips pulled open & his finger rubbed my clit as his other hand stroked my quivering thigh & he tongue fucked my pussy faster. Both of their wet tongues felt amazing & I couldn't help but moan & wiggle to their tongue work. I had an orgasm with Zach's tongue in my pussy. My pussy grabbed his tongue as I came & throbbed. They licked me into coming again as I moaned louder. Zach slid his tongue from my pussy & kissed my inner thigh putting hickeys on it. Bob had sucked my nipples so hard they felt like they would explode in his mouth. He put little hickeys all over my big breasts. Zach stopped kissing my thigh & I felt him move into position between my thighs as I waited for his thick cock to slide into my waiting pussy.

He rammed it deep inside me pushing his entire length hard inside me. My pussy grabbed his cock as he wasted no time & started to pump & ride. He was huge & he felt like he got bigger with every poke. He rode me hard & pushed me into the springs of the couch making my tits bounce in Bob's face as he tried to continue to suck me. Bob held a tit firmly in his hand as his tongue again worked on my nipple. My other tit was free & bouncing harder up & down as Zach plunged his huge cock harder into my pussy. Zach said "This cock tease will have a sore pussy for a week!" & he put one foot on the floor & had good leverage as he fucked me. He was able to drill me harder with every thrust pushing my body harder into the couch. He pumped faster & rode me a long time making my pussy take in every hard inch he had. He plunged as hard inside me as he could & finally said "I wanna cum on her big titties!" He pulled his hard cock from my pussy & said "Push her titties together. I'm gonna cum on her big hard nipples." Bob grabbed my breasts & pushed them together as Zach held his dick & aimed at my nipples. His hot sticky cum shot onto my nipples & he groaned as he unloaded. Bob let my tits go & Zach leaned over my tits & wiped his dripping dick onto my tit pressing his cock into my breast. Bob said "My turn for a pussy ride!"

His dick was inside me before I knew what was happening & he was as big as Zach. His dick filled my pussy & he took the same position as Zach with one foot on the floor to pump harder into my pussy. My pussy grabbed every hard inch he had too as he worked his thick shaft faster. As he plugged my hole my body bounced harder into the cushions as his hips slammed against me with his cock thrusts. My cum covered tits bounced with his every deep thrust & he humped my pussy like a wild sex maniac. He finally filled my pussy full of hot cum & I felt his dick pump it inside me. He slid out of my pussy & Zach said "I think I'll have another go at that pussy." They both rode my pussy again & Zach added his hot cum to my pussy. Bob squirted his goo onto my flat belly when he was done in my pussy. They were going to fuck me a third time but they heard my boyfriend coming home. They grabbed their clothes & slid out the patio door. I didn't know what was happening so I stayed still waiting.

John stood over me looking my body up & down. I was still spread eagle with cum dripping out of my pussy. The hickeys were showing on my inner thigh & tits. The cum on my nipples & belly had dried & John yelled "Who fucked your pussy? I wanna know who's cum is up your pussy you slut!" I opened my eyes & stammered for an excuse. He yelled "Shut the fuck up! SLUT! Only my dick is allowed to fuck you! I'm the only one allowed to play with your titties you slut! You're gonna suck my fat dick & swallow my hot cum you slut! You'll do what I say from now on!" He pulled me off the couch & pushed me onto my knees in front of him. Zach & Bob watched from the patio smoking as John said "Unzip me & put my dick between your lips." I unzipped his pants & pulled them down. His dick was soft as I held it up to my lips. He said "Suck it!" I put my lips over the head of his dick sucking as I pulled him inside my hot mouth. My hands stroked his shaft as I licked & sucked. My tongue felt every ridge & bump of his dick as he stiffened in my mouth. I sucked harder & twirled my tongue around as his cock got harder filling my mouth more. I sucked him in & out sliding my lips up & down his shaft. He moaned as he hardened to his full thickness & length. He grabbed my head & shoved his dick deeper inside my mouth & down my throat forcing me to suck & take him completely inside my wet mouth. My lips were at the base of his shaft & his entire dick was being sucked. He held my head as he started to grind & rock with his dick in my mouth. My mouth was open as wide as possible & I could hardly breath with that fat dick in my throat. His dick fucked my mouth as I sucked on it & rocked with his grinding. He pulled back so he wouldn't shoot his cum down my throat. He wanted my mouth to fill with cum & taste it before swallowing. He exploded in my mouth & he pulled his dick from my lips as he spurted his goo in my mouth & on my lips. I licked him clean & swallowed his cum. He said "You're gonna suck my fat dick every day & I'm gonna fuck your pussy every night from now on. And when my friends come over you'll suck their cocks too."

From then on, I had to dress like the slut I was & only allowed to wear tight tank tops that hugged my tits so my nipples poked through. No more bras were allowed. I wore short skirts that didn't even cover my ass & bright red thongs that would clearly show my pussy lips & high heels at all times. He took me outside & in public places so any guy who wanted could picture me naked. When he saw a guy checking me out he made a point of squeezing my tits or rubbing my pussy. Sometimes he let the guy feel my naked tits or finger my pussy. He had me suck his dick every morning & he fucked my pussy every night. His friends were over every day & I sucked their hard dicks as he watched.He made me suck dick as they watched sports & came in my mouth. I was never so hot for dick in my life.

jakesfave on Forced Stories

I hav always liked my brothers best frend. He: was hot tall, atheletic,had crystal blue eyes, had short, spiky black hair, a six pack, a tan............... he was a ten........out of 5.

I: am slender, am thin, am soccer player, am tennis player, have shocking green eyes, black haired, and am shy.

So it began on a hot day, near the begining of summer. My bro's frend (Jake) came to hang out with my brother. But my bro was at his girlfrends house, and Jake stayed a while. We got around to talking.

"so u like Whispers In The Dark?" he asked.

"ya its a cool song.

Jack and Jill - Part Seven

Sir James on Forced Stories

Jack gave Jill a sound spank fucking. She was crying and cumming all the same time. Jill’s climax just kept coming in waves. It seemed that it would never stop. Jack’s cum was about a 7 or 8 on the Richter Scale. He loved this slave woman, and now she would be his slave/wife. His marriage proposal to Jill was sealed with a serious spanking. That pretty well set the tone for the up coming nuptials. He was very excited about this decision.

Jill just could not believe her dream of being married to Jack Dillon was going to be realized. After she began to settle down after her cum, she snuggled Jack as best she could, given that her hands were still tied behind her back. She was covering Jack’s face with kisses. Life was good, very g

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ood indeed. She could hardly wait to tell her mother, and see the look on Annie’s face.

After the two lovers finished consummating their intentions to marry with this earth shaking spank fucking, they got up to tell Annie of their decision. Before going into the Game Room, Jack got a moist cloth from the bathroom, and freshened the both of them. Jill’s hands were still tied behind her back. Jill slipped her high heels back onto her feet, and the two lovers went to see Annie.

As they entered the Game Room, Jack turned on a soft light. Annie, who was the "prisoner" of the day, was lying on the orgy bed, bound with her hands behind her, as well as her ankles. A rope tied to her ankle restraints had been pulled up tight and secured to her wrists, effectively putting her in a "hog tie". A leather penis gag was strapped deep in her mouth.

Annie awoke from her revere, to see Jack and Jill standing beside the bed. She could see that Jill was bound, and both were naked. Out of habit, and sexual desire, Annie’s eyes move down Jack’s body, to his semi-erect cock. Every time she saw his cock she would salivate. Being "prisoner" left her with mixed emotions. She loved being helpless to a master, especially Jack, but the sexual deprivation was maddening.

Jack reached down and stroked her shapely arched body, and came to rest on her breast. He teased and pinched her nipples. Next he leaned down and sucked her nipples. Annie closed her eyes and moaned as her body was consumed with the sexual heat.

Jack stopped sucking, and ordered Jill to suck her mother’s nipples. As Jill was carrying out this pleasant task, Jack was rummaging through Annie’s cunt. Now Annie was no longer moaning. She was humming from deep down in her throat. Her eyes were closed, and she was biting the penis gag in her mouth.

As he and Jill were working on Annie’s body, Jack was releasing her from the "hog tie". Finally the only bond left on her was the wrist cuffs which still held her hands behind her back. Jack then had her to stand up, and walk to the couch. There he sat down, with Jill by his side. Annie was made to get on her knees between Jack’s legs. She was nuzzling his cock with her gagged mouth.

Jack unlocked the buckle on the strap of the gag. The gag was removed from Annie’s mouth, but was immediately replaced by his cock. As she was sucking his cock, Jack and Jill were kissing and necking like a couple of teenagers. Finally, Jack told Annie to rest for a minute, but to leave his cock deep in her mouth. This Annie did.

Jack looked down at her, while he was hugging Jill, and announced that he and Jill were to be married. Annie started to squeal with delight, although her sounds were muffled by Jack’s cock, buried deep in her mouth. Jack explained to her that Jill had submitted to being his slave/wife. Nothing would change in their lives, except that they would be man and wife. Annie was happy. She could not think of anything better than Jack and Jill being married.

Jack then had Annie stand up, and straddle his legs. He then helped her forward until she was kneeling on the couch, straddling Jack’s thighs, with her pussy was poised over his cock. He eased Annie down on his cock until it was buried in her hot and wet cunt. Annie’s eyes rolled up into her head as she felt this monstrous cock invade her pussy. Her breath quickened and she started to ride his cock. Jack stopped her movements, requiring her to sit still on his cock.

He took her face in his hands, and kissed her. "Annie, listen to me. I have just asked Jill to marry me! Do you hear me? I am going to marry Jill. I am telling you that she will be my wife, and, I suppose, more of a slave than ever before. I love her, and she loves me, and that is the way it will be."

Jack sensed that Annie was drifting away, lost in the feeling of his cock filling her pussy. He reached forward and slapped her breasts sharply. This got her attention, but it appeared that the slaps on her breasts only inflamed her libido even more.

"There is another part of this thing", he continued. "I want you to continue to be my slave. Nothing changes, except I will make you more of a slave. I will be your son-in-law, but I will also be your lover and slave master. If you accept, I will never let you go. You will spend your life with us, as a complete bound naked sex slave, and if I have to, a prisoner. I will keep you by force."

Annie was nodding her head in agreement, and was mouthing the word "yes", repeatedly. His cock was having its effect on her.

"Now before you say yes", Jack warned, while pinching and twisting her nipples, "I want you to listen to me".

"Yes, Sir", Annie answered, "I understand, and I am listening."

Convinced he had her attention, Jack continued, "If you want to be released now, I will do so, and you will be free to go tomorrow morning. If you tell me that you want to stay as my sex slave, to be used as I want, and by anyone I give you to, then say yes. Once you say yes, then it is a life sentence. You are mine for the rest of your life!"

Annie looked over at Jill, who was sitting, snuggled next to Jack. Jill was excitedly smiling at her mother. Annie shifted position on Jack’s lap, feeling his rigid cock deep in her pussy.

"Oh, God, Jack, your cock is driving me insane. Please let me fuck you."

Again, Jack sharply slapped her breasts, only harder than before. Her breasts bounced, and then shuddered back into position. Her nipples became harder, as if inviting the next blow. The imprint of Jack's hands were clearly visible on her breasts.

"Annie, if you don’t pay attention, I will deny you a climax, and I will whip your tits and cunt. Do you understand?" Jack questioned.

"Yes, Yes", Annie replied, "I understand. I am thrilled that you and Jill are to be married. I am happy for you two. You will be a wonderful son-in-law, and I know the two of you will be happy. Jill and I have talked about this, and I know she will be a good wife, and an excellent sex slave."

Annie again shifted on Jack’s lap. This time she started to move her pussy, gently humping Jack’s cock. Jack slapped her thighs, pinched her nipples, and told her to sit still until she had fully answered his questions. Reluctantly, she stopped moving, being content for the moment to let Jack’s hard cock soak in her hot pussy juices.

"Jack, I love you, and I love being your slave, also. It has been the most exciting time in my life. As I told you before, however, I don’t want to come between you and Jill."

Jill let out a little cry, "Mother, don’t say that. I am sorry for how I treated you that awful day in the Game Room. I was wrong. I love you, and I want you here. I want you here as Jack’s slave. Please stay with us. I know you will be happy, and Jack will be happy. Please say you will be Jack’s slave!"

Annie let out a sigh, as she shifted again on Jack’s cock. It took all her will power to control herself. "Alright, Jack I submit to you. I will be your mother-in-law, and I will be your mistress and lover. Most of all I will be your slave, and prisoner! I surrender to you."

Jack, again took her face in his hands, and kissed her. Jill rose to kiss her also. Jack, smiling looked at Annie, and said, "Sweet lady, your are going to make the best looking, and the hottest, and best fucking mother-in-law a guy ever had. Now to show me you are sincere. I want you to hump my cock and bring yourself off in two minutes, or you will remain "prisoner" for two more days. Jill, suck you mother’s nipples to help her." Annie needed no help, but her sensitive nipples welcomed Jill’s attentions.

Annie moved to the task, humping Jack’s cock as best she could. Jill’s tongue was lashing her hard nipples. Jill was even gently biting and chewing on Annie’s nipples. In about 45 seconds her cunt began to quake and spasm. She was cumming. She rode his cock until her climax was expended itself, at which time she collapsed onto Jack’s chest. Jack was hugging her, rubbing her thighs and ass, while Jill had leaned over and was kissing her face. Jill and Annie, as well as Jack, were very happy people.

Jill was a happy slave. The man she had fallen in love with wanted to marry her. He was going to be her sexual slave master, also. The fantasies she had harbored all these years were coming true. She had dreamed of a dominant man loving her, and making her his slave. It was almost more than she could grasp. It was a wild emotional ride.

During the past years, when Jill secretly wanted a dominant lover, and husband, but she had never figured her mother in the equation. She loved Annie, but always considered her just "another mother" and good friend. Jack had changed all that. When he made Annie his slave, along with Jill, she found it to be exciting. Her mother was beautiful, and it was obvious that Annie enjoyed being a sex slave. Jill was a little troubled, at first, when Jack had forced her and Annie to engage in oral sex with each other. Any form of incest was taboo in our culture, even though she realized it probably was practiced more that we know.

After Jack had them to perform as he required, she found it to be exciting. She had never been involved with another female. She was not particularly opposed to the idea, just never had the opportunity. Now here was Jack forcing them to make love to each other. She found it to be exciting. It was obvious that Annie loved it too. In fact there was not much that Jill and Annie did not find exciting about their relationship with Jack. Now, Jack was marrying Jill as a wife and slave, and keeping Annie as his other slave. This was going to be one tremendously exciting marriage.

Saturday night was party night, at least that is what Jack said. Annie and Jill were dressed for party time. After applying their make-up, and attending to their hair styles, they were dressed. They wore black leather garter belts, with black hose. This costume was topped off with black leather, knee high boots. Black leather ankle and wrist cuffs were installed, and locked into place. Next, black leather collars, with leashes were wrapped around their necks, and locked. Jack locked their wrists behind their backs, and made them parade around the den, so he could appreciate how good they looked. They were magnificent. It was impossible to chose which one was the best looking. Jack’s cock was rampant. After capes were draped around their shoulders, they were lead to Jack’s Jaguar. They were going to a party at Sir Stephen’s.

Sir Stephen’s place had been an old ranch. The trip there took the better part of forty-five minutes. His house was well back off the highway. In the rear of his house was the barn. This was no ordinary barn, however. While the barn was old, and required some paint, the inside had been totally remodeled. It was now one of the best S & M playrooms in the country. The range of sexual torment equipment was astounding. There was a wet bar, and a buffet with an assortment of culinary delights. A main game room, or orgy room was located in the center of the barn, with private rooms off to the sides. There were even barred cells where a slave could be placed for a while. While Stephen was wealthy in his own right, he did require a substantial fee for all who entered the room and enjoyed its fleshly delights.

On this evening, there were several couples, all in various states of undress. All the slaves were women. Most were restrained in some fashion, as was Jill and Annie. As Jack entered the room, with his two naked and bound slaves in tow, there was much hushed conversation. The crowd knew that they were looking at a beautiful mother and daughter combination. It was exciting to even think about. The men in the room were envious. This was a fantasy situation.

Soon, the only single male guest arrived at Sir Stephen’s party. This was unusual, and Stephen only invited couples, married or not. Unescorted women were welcome, however. Such a woman guest must also understand that she would be common property, and subject to the whims of the various guests. This would not be true of Annie, however. She was Jack’s property, and he could do as he wished. The second reason, was the unescorted male member who had just arrived. He was Jeff Brady, the owner of the Jaguar dealership, and a very good friend of Jack Dillon.

Jack and Jeff greeted each other with a handshake and hug. He then, much to her surprise, handed Annie’s leash to Jeff. Turning to Annie, Jack said, "Sweetheart, I want you to meet Jeff. He is a very good friend of mine. Jill has made his acquaintance, and now I want you to do so. You are his for the evening. He will be in total control of you, and you are to obey him."

Annie, swallowed, and smiled at Jack, "Yes sir. I will obey." Jill was smiling at her mother, and nodding her head in agreement.

Jeff’s cock literally lurched to erection as he looked at Annie, and saw her humble response. Even though she was somewhat older than he was, she was beautiful, and very desirable. ‘Jack Dillon was the luckiest bastard in the world’, he thought.

The party was a civil affair. There were the usual demonstrations in which masters would put their slaves through their paces. Some of the slaves could endure an enormous amount of pain, which their masters seemed only too happy to accommodate.

One big robust blonde slave, named Carey, was possessed of an enormous pair of breasts. Her master had caused her nipples to be pierced, with rings installed in the holes. For the sake of the party, he had hung small golden bells from the rings. When ever she walked one could hear the delicate tinkling of the bells. It was also obvious that her master loved whipping her breasts. Evidence of whip marks could be seen on her pale skin.

During the demonstration part of the party, Carey’s master tied her in a standing position, with her back to a shipping post. Her hands were tied behind the post, with additional ropes tied tightly around her shoulders and the post, just above her breasts. More rope was tied around her rib cage and the whipping post, just below her breasts. Another rope was tied around her waist and the post. An additional rope was tied to the front of her waist rope, and then ran between her thighs, through her pussy lips, and to the whipping post. Needless to way, the lady could not move, and her tits were stuck well out, inviting the kiss of the whip.

Her master, nick-named the "Dark One", using a rather heavy multi-thronged whip, started to flog Carey's tits. He showed no mercy, and gave no quarter. Soon she was wailing and screaming. Her breasts were bouncing to the tune of the whip. Her legs were free, so she danced the dance of the tortured, but could not move from the whipping pose and could not avoid the whip. The sound of the lashes were complimented by the tinkling of the bells hung from her nipples.

Annie was sitting with Jeff, watching the whipping. She loved being a slave, and enjoyed being bound and tortured, but this whipping scared her. She was not sure she could endure such a beating. Jeff was excited by the whole evening and the tit whipping he was watching was causing his cock to get even harder. He had already undressed, and was wearing a silk robe. The robe had slipped open and his cock was raised like a flag pole. He reached over, and tugged on Annie’s collar and kissed her.

"Sweet slave mother, if you will notice, my cock is in need of some attention. You have the prettiest mouth. I want to see it full of my cock", he ordered.

Annie, smiled, and returned his kiss. "Anything you wish, Sir", was her reply. She slipped to her knees, in front of Jeff Brady. She kissed the head of his cock, and licked it with her delicate pink tongue. When his cock started to throb, then and only then did she take his cock into her mouth. In the months that she had been a slave to Jack Dillon, both she and Jill had become accomplished cocksuckers. This is especially hard when you hands are tied behind your back. It would take a strong man to endure very long under her ministrations. As Jeff watch Carey, with the ample tits, take a severe beating on her most prominent features, he was enjoying Annie’s mouth and tongue on his cock. The evening, and Annie’s talent was too much for him. Within a minute or two, Annie had brought him off, with his cock exploding in her mouth. Jeff’s cock was not as large as Jack’s, and did not produce the same amount of cum, so she was able to swallow it all. Jeff Davis was a handsome man, but he was no Jack Dillon. She could expect to have to submit to Jeff again in the future, which she would do. The warmth she felt for Jack just was not there with Jeff, however. As slave, however, she realized that she really had no choice. She would submit to anyone Jack chose. Maybe that was the problem. Jack was strict with her. He required complete submission, especially sexually. He was quick with the whip, and punishment. She really needed a strict master, and Jeff seemed to more of an observer that a participant. Perhaps if he had tormented her, or even whipped her, she would have had more respect for him.

By the time she finished sucking Jeff’s cock, the whipping of Careys’s tits had finished. A tearful, yet smiling Carey was released. She grabbed her master and was hugging him, covering his face with kisses. She then dropped to the floor and opened her mouth, gulping down her master’s cock. Annie could see that she liked what happened to her. She understood those feelings. She was only glad that Jack was not that brutal when he whipped her. She had to admit that if Jack wanted to do so, she would submit. Annie looked around the room, and soon found Jack and Jill sitting on another sofa, talking with Sir Stephen. Both were smiling and talking rather animatedly. Soon, it appeared that Jack gave Jill an order, where upon she knelt in front of Sir Stephen, and took his cock into her mouth and started to suck. The room was filled with copulating couples, and the sexual tension was high. Annie was glad to be Jack’s slave, and now soon to be his mother-in-law.

After the party, Jack collected his two slaves, and escorted them to his car. On the way home, he explained to Annie, that he and Jill had decided to get married on the first of June. They would use Sir Stephen’s barn for the celebration. The marriage ceremony would be performed by a Superior Court judge that he knew. This judge was also a fan of the S & M arts. His former wife, now deceased, had been his slave. Sir Stephen would be his best man, while they both expected Annie to the Matron of Honor. Annie got a tear in her eye at that announcement.

Jack continued, telling her that this was to be a slave wedding. At the ceremony, Jill would be presented to him as a slave, and Bride. Jeff Brady would give Jill away, and there would be other master/slave couples attending the service. It would be an exciting time, and a gala affair.

Jill and Annie could hardly wait to get home. Perhaps Jack would see his way clear to whip and fuck each of them.

Continued…,

A.G.Thomas on Ethnic Stories




Campers Delight

By

A. G. Thomas



Are you sure that fancy MacIntosh of yours can do it Johnny Brad asked. "Well.... not by itself it can't, but to answer your question yes I can do it. Hell you saw the pictures of Seth's sister that I edited with just Aperture. Now I've got Final Cut Pro too, so yea damn tooting I can do it. All you have to do is get the shots that we talked about then leave the rest to me."

Late the next day a broadly smiling Brad handed his digital camera to Johnny so that he could download what
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was stored on its video chip. Minutes later, but what seemed like an eternity to the boys, the screen filled with nearly four dozen photos of the beautiful camp counselor Regina Larkin. That Brad had photographed her from nearly every conceivable angle and in various situations with the nine and ten year old boys that she supervised was not only a plus but would make Johnny's job easier.

As Johnny glanced over them his eyes fastened on one in particular. A perfectly innocent one if viewed as taken but one that after Johnny got through with it would be the most damaging. Again letting his eyes move over the photos he picked out several more in receding order yet any one of which by the time he finished his magic would not only get her arrested but labeled a child molester.

Using the ten or so photographs of her in her bikini teaching the young boys to swim not only as a guide to accurately depict her measurements but miniscule movements as well he highlighted the photo he'd first chosen. With the click of a button his screen filled with her squatting in the midst of her preteen charges. Her graceful hands were on the hips of two of the boys and she was smiling up at them as they stood arranged around her in a semi circle.

As he stared at the picture he did not see what was before him. What he saw, what his mind envisioned was the finished product. Oh sweet fucking Christ this is going to be so mother fucking hot he muttered silently as with great care yet practiced grace he brushed out her halter top and shorts. With as much care as before he filled in and blended her coppery skin tone where her clothes had been. Satisfied with his efforts his attention shifted to the young boys.

He thought about removing every boy's clothes but that would be overkill and totally out of character in an outdoor setting. No, better to simply do those directly before and to either side of her. Over the next hour and a half or so three boy's pants were bunched about their ankles and their little two and three inch boners were standing out proudly as if straining for her attention. With great care and attention to shadows and detail he indented the two boy's hips where her fingers were touching so as to make it look as if she were encouraging more then trying to pull them to her.

With a smile lighting his face he leaned back looking at the end result. Would she, unlike the boys be naked he mused. Yes, all the better to excite and arouse her little charges as well as to leave no doubt in their young minds that she wanted them and that she was theirs to enjoy. Clothes, oh fucking Christ her clothes. If she'd removed them where where they?

For long immeasurable minutes he looked intently at the picture pondering where she would have discarded her clothes. Then with daft strokes he placed her crumbled halter top at the feet of the boy directly to the right of the boy whose hip her left hand was upon. Again looking at the picture he decided that the best place for her shorts was also to her left yet not directly upon but slightly touching her blouse. Thus realistically making it appear as if both had been carelessly discarded after their hurried removal.

Again looking at the results he pondered whether or not he should bother with inserting bra and panties. No, sluts didn't bother with such apparel, especial in a situation such as the photograph was depicting. After another careful inspection of the finished product he saved and moved to the next photo. Several hours later in the wee hours of the mourning, though still having four photos to alter he was just to tired to go on. Figuring it was better to be safe then sorry he shut down his powerbook.

In the few hours of sleep he did manage to get during that third night of camp a very naked Regina Larkin was prominent in his dreams. Breakfast then lunch and in-between each a pestering and eager Brad. Yet by 2:48 that afternoon the boy's were appraising his handy work. Pulling each photo up in turn and enlarging it to fill his seventeen inch screen he studied each carefully with a critical and appraising eye. Finally satisfied that even an expert would hesitate in declaring with certainty that the photos were any thing but what they were purported to be he made a folder for them then shut down his powerbook.

Hey what's going on? I thought you were going to print out copies so we could confront her Brad huffed. "And how pray tell do you think I can do that? Do you see a printer anywhere on my bed or in my locker. Or did you expect me to just pull one out of my ass shit head." Well what the fuck are we gonna do screeched a nearly frantic and disappointed Brad. For several long minutes Johnny sat in silence thinking while his new found friend and coconspirator Brad paced up and down muttering wasted, all wasted, now we'll never get in her pants.

Don't be to sure Johnny chuckled as he again opened his MacBook Pro. What I'm about to do will be a hell of a lot more convincing then a hundred doctored photographs. An hour later Brad was staring dumbstruck at a web site that with a simple push of a button would be on the worldwide web. Since Johnny knew his moms credit card number paying for the space and even setting up an account for people to pay their membership fees to had been no problem.

All that remained now was to confront the girl of their dreams, show her what they had and explain to her what would happen if she didn't spread her legs. Disconnecting the power cord Johnny put his MacBook to sleep then closed the lid. With the battery fully charged there would be no problem in showing her what they had. Hell he could let her stare at each photo as long as she wanted and with him tapped into the camps computer system uploading her future web site even somewhere other then their cabin was as simple as a click of a button if need be.

Together with picking up his computer and telling Brad to bring his video camera he strutted out the door in search of Regina. If not for her pausing and looking about before opening the door to the kitchen and slipping inside they would have missed her. As it was they almost missed her anyway for that was the last place either of them had expected her to be.
Counselors didn't usually enter the kitchen, at least not when the grouchy old negro cook was preparing a meal. Their curiosity aroused the two fifteen year olds while trying to look as inconspicuous as possible hurried toward the kitchen. Less the a minute after Regina had entered they were peering through the screen door into what should have been a busy kitchen but was curiously empty. Pots where simmering on the stove, vegetables and other paraphernalia were scattered over the counter but no one was visible.

Though neither spoke each looked at the other as if asking where the hell was she. Even more puzzling to them though was where the hell was the Fat old cook and his three helpers. For a minute maybe two each looked at the other before Brad hissed try the door. To their utter amazement instead of it being locked as they had expected would be the case it swung open easily.

As they stepped inside the unspoken thought of each that hanky panky was going on vanished yet where the hell was everyone. Looking at each other as if to confirm the others thoughts that if there had been hanky panky going on the door would have been locked they turned toward the doors leading into the dining room. But before they had taken a step a garbled moan from the opposite direction stopped them. Freezing like deer caught in a poachers flood lamp each slowly cocked his head listening intently for the sound to repeat itself.

Johnny was the first to move as the gurgling moan was repeated. Like a kid sneaking downstairs on Christmas long before his parents had awaken he tiptoed toward the large walk in pantry. Brad was a half a step behind and raising his camera as they stepped to the partially open pantry door just as for the third time the gurgling sputtering moan was repeated. This time though over riding it was a mirth filled raspy voice that each teenager knew all to well.

"That's it slut, that's it, suck that nigga's cock. Drain him of his sweet tasting black baby making jazz that you love so well bitch. A second later as if affirming the words and what the boys where hesitant yet eager to witness a guttural sputtering groin of God damn but this honky slut can suck. As one the boy's eyes flew to the five inch crack to peer disbelievingly into the pantry just in time to see the negro thrust and hold his loins tight to Rachel's flushed face.

He was so close that her nose was pressed into his belly leaving little doubt that even if he only had a five inch cock it was lodged in her throat. Even as Brad brought up his camera and snapped a shot of the depraved scene the negro pulled back till but the knob of his glistening black cock was between Regina's lips. Swallow slut, swallow it all. Don't loose a fucking drop slut the negro whose cock was getting sucked groaned.

The working of Rachel's throat, the claw like grasping of his dark thighs, all indications she was endeavoring to comply were for naught though as cum mixed with saliva oozed from between her tightly clasping lips. When three shoots later the negro pulled from her mouth and even as her fingers pushed the stringy glob that had dribbled down her chin to her lips the fat negro cook growled God damn it bitch he told you not to loose a fucking drop. What are you stupid? Can't your trashy white ass follow simply instructions from your nigga masters. I've a good mind to kick your skanky white ass out instead of letting the brother's slam dick to your white trash ass. Is that what you be wanting bitch? Does you want me to kick your skanky ass out of my kitchen without you getting breed? Well is it you fucking slut?

To the boys surprise the kneeling Rachel began to cry. In-between sobs she pleaded with him not to kick her out, for him to please let them fuck her. For a second it looked as if her whimpering pleas had little effect on the slovenly fat cook but then he grinned evilly. "Well I'll let it slid this time bitch seeing as how this is only your second breeding. But disobey me or one of my boys again and so help me I don't give a shit if you announce over the PA system how much you love black pleasuring, won't none of us give you what you be wanting while you here. Got it?

"Yes master. Thank you master, thank you for forgiving your worthless white trash cum slut." That she eagerly said the words while looking up into the ugly pock marked face of the obese negro cook stunned the boy's. They had been willing to bet anything that the negro's, just as they themselves had been about to do, were somehow forcing her to do their bidding.

All right bitch chuck them fucking clothes and lets get another look at that fine looking white body of yours. As she eagerly stood Brad quickly calculated his cameras ability if switched to movie mode. 4GB equals about 90 minutes minus the half dozen stills he'd already shot comes to a safe 1 hour of video. Pressing the movie button on his Canon PowerShot S5 1S digital camera he pointed it at the scene before them. That every word, every moan, every grunt, wheeze and slap of naked flesh against naked flesh would also be captured while in movie mode was deeply appreciated at that moment.

Over the next hour and forty three minutes, only an hour and seventeen of which was captured on film, the boys watched as one after the other then two and finally three at a time the four negro's used their dream girl as one would a two bit whore. In that hour and seventeen minutes her soul filled pleas for them to fuck her, for them to breed her, to give her a negro baby were captured in stereo. So too were the negro's taunts, their abusive demeaning demands as they repeatedly and continuously used her various orifices. Also captured was the unmistakable sound of naked flesh against naked flesh as well as the squishy sounds of cock drilling her sloppy cum filled holes.

Only when together with the slovenly fat cook pulling his spent cock from Regina's well used asshole and everyone, Regina included, begin to get dressed did the boy's move. But even as they were stepping back from the door the grotesque fat negro's contemptuous snickering command came to their ears. "Since the day after tomorrow is your day off and no one will think it strange if you leave camp I'll be taking your white ass into Charlotte tomorrow evening for a proper breeding.

Don't you be worrying none about what to wear slut cause I'll have a skimpy little flirt skirt and bikini top for you. Wouldn't do to have my little cum slut looking like other then she is when I presents her to dah better then two dozen nigga's what's already paid me to breed her now would it?. Now get your skanky...."

But his last words weren't heard as the once scheming teenagers turned and rushed from the kitchen.













Jiggy Juice

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The bottle looked weird, and that’s what caught Devlin’s eye as he was jogging down the beach. It had an odd shape. It was very wide and had a cork in it, but it didn’t look like any alcoholic beverage that Devlin had ever seen.

He probably wouldn’t have noticed it if it weren’t for the waves splashing against it. He was in his own little world; too busy daydreaming to notice anything going on around him.

“What the fuck is this?” he said

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as he picked the bottle up. There was a strange label attached. There were too many words for it to be a liquor bottle.

THE BEARER OF THIS POTION HOLDS THE KEY OF APHRODISIA, THE ONLY TRUE APHRODISIAC.

Devlin read the label twice more. He couldn’t believe what he was reading. Surely he must be imagining things, but the label read the same every time.

“It’s a fucking love potion.”

He looked around to see if anyone had seen him pick it up. No one was around. The beach was empty this afternoon.

A naughty idea popped up in his head. He jogged the rest of the way home. He made it back unusually fast.

“Honey,” he said when he got in the door.

“Yes,” replied Lee.

“Where you at, baby?”

“In the bedroom.”

He read the label on the bottle again. As he read the last word, he noticed a glass with something in it. His heart started pumping double time as excitement raced through him.

“Is this your drink out here?” he yelled.

“Yes.”

“I’m gonna take a swallow of it, alright?”

“Okay. Go ahead.”

He pulled the cork off, tipped the bottle, and let a small drop spill into the glass.

He heard Lee coming up behind him so he quickly stuffed the bottle in his pocket.

Lee greeted him warmly and started chatting about nothing in particular. Devlin answered every question and commented on every statement, but if you would’ve asked him what they were talking about, he couldn’t have told you. He wasn’t really into the conversation. He was staring intensely at Lee waiting to see what happened.

It didn’t seem to be having an effect. He was disappointed but he expected it a little. Of course it was too good to be true.

He went to take a shower. He turned the water on and started looking around for the soap. It was missing. He went back to the living room to ask where it was. He stopped at the doorway when he saw what happening.

Lee was on the couch naked except for her panties. She was fingering her pussy while she fondled her nipples!

Devlin approached her. She seemed too into herself to notice him. He looked at the glass of juice, which was empty on the table.

The potion had worked!

He sat on the couch and asked if the drink had made her feel this way. She said yes, but it was the way she said it that made Devlin know he had hit the jackpot.

She stared at him with her teeth gritted. Her eyes had “Horny Slut” written all over them. Her legs spread wider by the second and she couldn’t stop grinding her pussy in circles. He had never seen her this horny before.

He touched her pussy. His finger slipped inside and bubbles oozed from her split.

“This pussy is soaked,” he said in amazement. He tried to talk about it some more, but she grabbed his head, pulled him forward, and said, “Just fuck me.”

“Are you sure?” said Devlin trying to torture her.

She nodded frantically and frowned a little. She was not in a playing mood.

As soon as he started sucking her tits, she wrapped her legs around him and let out a moan that was part ecstasy, part relief.

Devlin made his way south towards her pussy, kissing and sucking everything in between. His face met with a lot of heat when he got to her pussy. It was hotter and wetter than usual, and the taste was stronger.

Lee looked down and saw his sexy bald head between her legs. He looked up, they made eye contact. The sight of him looking up at her with his mouth sucking on her fat pussy lips made her spill cum in his mouth.

Not that Devlin could tell the difference. Her pussy was so slick that it all seemed the same to him.

He started jabbing his tongue at her pussy hole. Then he would pull it out, lick along the inner lips and suck the clit. She even held her pussy lips open so he could slide his tongue deeper in her muff.

“You like that?” he asked.

“Oh, yeah. Oh…oh…Ohhhhhh !”

She came again.

Devlin tried to lay on her. She stopped him. He was confused.

She slid out from under him and motioned for him to sit down.  She knelt between his legs and sucked his cock into her mouth.

“Oh shit,” he moaned.

Lee’s cheeks deflated as she sucked his cock deep into her mouth. She let it sit there for a few seconds while she contracted her throat muscles. She lifted her head until only the cock head was still in her mouth, then swallowed it all the way down again repeatly.

Devlin said, “Oh, shit. You ain’t never done this shit before.”

He was right too. Lee didn’t like giving blowjobs. Her jaws would get tired and cramped really fast, and then she’d have to stop. It usually never lasted past two minutes, but this time she sucked him for about ten minutes and probably would’ve gone longer if she wasn’t so desperate to get fucked.

She crawled up his body and mounted him. This was, by far, the easiest entry into her pussy since they’d been together. Her pussy was so slippery it just slipped right in.

She started bouncing on it, being sure to keep her tits pressed in his face so he could suck her nipples and send her into another violent orgasm.

She rode him for a long time, and when her legs got too tired, he grabbed her by the hips and helped bounce her on his stiff cock.

A severe tingle started building up in his shaft. His body tensed as loads of spoo shot into her horny cunt. She kept riding him while he came, making it more powerful, until he’d spilled every drop inside her pussy. Her pussy got so full of cum that it leaked out and dripped all over his balls.

Normally this would be the end of it, but seeing her in such a lustful state made him want to keep fucking. He knew she wouldn’t object, so he bent her over and nailed her from behind for a few minutes and then laid her flat on the couch.

He held her legs high and wide enjoying the view of his cock sliding in and out of her pussy. By now they’d built up a nice sweat and it made it seem all the more erotic because of the way their bodies slid around on each other.

The intense tingle came back to Devlin’s shaft. He started fucking her harder, ramming her so hard that the couch was moving backward inch by inch.

“You want it? Huh? You want this shit?” barked Devlin as he pulled his cock out and aimed it at Lee.

“OHHHHHHHH!” he screamed as more spunk shot out of his cock and landed all over Lee’s face and tits.

His hand was shaking badly. This orgasm was much more intense than the last.

“Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck,” he kept repeating. “Oh, fuck.”

They showered together and got dressed. Lee came out of the bedroom and sat beside Devlin as he was tying his shoes.

“Hey, baby, I don’t know what got into me. I don’t know what it was in that drink, but it had me feeling like I was on Ecstasy or something.”

Devlin started laughing. He said, “Well actually I wasn’t gonna tell you this. But you gotta swear that you won’t get mad.”

“What?”

“Promise first. You gotta promise you won’t get mad.”

“I promise. What?”

He stood and got the bottle out of the drawer that he’d hidden it in while she was dressing in the bedroom. “You said you promise you wouldn’t get mad, right?” he said as he sat down.

Exasperated, Lee said, “Yes.”

“Alright. When I was jogging this morning, I found this bottle with a note attached to it. And I put…a drop in your drink.”

“A drop of what?”

“I actually don’t know what the fuck it is. It had some label on it that said it was a love spell, a love potion. But actually, from me watching how the shit worked…I mean…weren’t you excited?”

“Yeah, I was, very.”

“I mean, fuck, you never sucked my dick like that before. Whew, damn!”

They both giggled and she blushed from embarrassment.

“Anyway, I thinking if we take some of this and maybe get samples and see what it’s made of, I think we can make a lot of money. What do you think?”

“Try it. I think so.”

“Okay, so I’m gonna run over to the store and I’m gonna go over to my buddy’s house and get this shit done. And you wouldn’t believe I only put one small little drop in your drink.”

“And it had me acting like that?”

“Only one drop, I promise…one small-ass drop.”

Lee was amazed. She laughed and said, “Just be sure you save some for us for next time.”

“Yeah, I think I should,” he said as he was pouring a sample into a tiny bottle. “Anyway,” he said, “I’m gonna leave the big bottle here. And don’t fuck with it whatsoever.”

He got off the couch and ran out the door mumbling excitedly about how rich they were going to be.

Lee, being a woman who had a difficult time keeping horny during sex, wasn’t as excited about the money they could make. She was excited about how horny it made her.

No longer than Devlin had been out the door but two seconds, she picked up the phone and called one of her closest friends.

“Hello, Ecstasy. Girl, let me tell you…”

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Taking care of the boarders 5/6

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These stories are written from my heart and are what I enjoy.  These are all my fantasies.  They are written for my enjoyment.  If you like them let me know, I always enjoy hearing from like minded individuals but obviously prefer to hear from women who allow themselves to become drawn into my stories.
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Taking care of the boarders

Part 5 of 6   12/9/04
 

 Time was standing still for Rhonda as Bobby was thrusting hard and steady, keeping her orgasms coming quickly.  Bobby could see the pleasure he was bringing this older woman and kept up his rhythm.  When he could hold back no longer, Bobby unl

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eashed his cum into Rhonda yelling, “Slut, take my cum baby.”  Rhonda gathered her senses and began to encourage him to fill her with cum.  Bobby then collapsed onto her saying, “Damn, that felt good.”  Rhonda laid there with his dick inside her until he began to soften and then said in his ear, “Roll over and relax and I will clean up the mess.”  Bobby at this point, expecting her to do the dishes, was pleasantly surprised to have her kneel down and begin licking and sucking him clean.

 While she was finishing, Ivan walked in and sees them on the couch saying, “I see you’re helping Bobby with his biology.”  They all laugh and Rhonda stands to greet Ivan with a hug.  Ivan and Bobby go upstairs to wash up while Rhonda works on dinner.

 During dinner Ivan tells Rhonda that one of the other boys had called him and told him about what she had done that afternoon.  Rhonda smiles and says, “I guess you could say that, I am the trophy for the game.”  The guys laugh and then Rhonda asks Bobby, “What pictures have you shown your friends of me?”  Bobby looks at Ivan then back to Rhonda and says, “Your pictures on dark cavern.”  This hits Rhonda hard for a second and she must think about each picture and movie to know what they have seen.  Bobby apologizes seeing her discomfort but she stops him and says, “I guess they would have seen them sooner or later.  It’s just that I did not know that they knew.”  This reply makes them all laugh and the tension eases.  Ivan asks if it’s OK to try and rent out the other rooms and Rhonda replies, “I trust you guys.  If you like them and they can pay, they can move in.  Just charge them at least what you are paying.”

 When Rhonda goes upstairs to bed Ivan stops her in the hall and asks her if she had gotten her training aids today.  “Yes, I’ve used them already and will again, before I fall asleep.”  Ivan is smiling from ear to ear as she walks away from him.
 
         The big game is 2 days away, Saturday and anticipation is taking its toll on Rhonda.  “I need to do my work.” She keeps telling herself but she cannot get the image of all those men wanting her out of her mind.  She brings her toys to the living room and watches Bobby’s DVD while using her new toys.  Still sitting there, when Ivan comes home, with the 3rd size plug inserted and the large dildo working its length into her, she is startled when he says, “Good work.”  Rhonda comes crashing down from her orgasm to find Ivan has brought a friend in this time.  He is a nice looking young man with quite a bulge in his pants an looks from her to the TV where a woman is getting from several men.. 
        
         Rhonda stands and shakes hands with him, a plug still in her ass.  “I should make lunch.”  She says, shutting the TV off and heading towards the kitchen nude.  Ivan and his friend laugh at her devotion to his meals.  With the men eating lunch, Rhonda stands by, waiting in case they need something, when Ivan says, “I was going to show my friend the place to see if he would like a room but you’ve shown him so much more.  It doesn’t matter anymore what the room looks like.  All we have to do now is negotiate the price.”
        
         The man offers $200 per week and Ivan counters with $400.  This stuns Rhonda as she stands quietly.  Ivan then says, “Where else are you going to see a slut this pretty fix your dinner?”  $300 is the offer but Ivan says, “No.  Come back when you’re serious.”  The man then gets up and leaves very reluctantly.  Ivan stands, pulling Rhonda close and says, “A world class slut like you should bring out every penny these guys can spend.”
        
         This leaves Rhonda thinking, after Ivan goes back to school, that she has reduced herself to a whore.  As she weighs the pros and cons of this she decides that it really isn’t a bad situation at all.
        
         Friday finally comes and the big game is tomorrow.  Rhonda has already picked out her outfit and tried it on several times.  After her workout the old man from next door rang her door bell and was looking in through the glass storm door when she approached.  Her Gym clothes still on, she thinks that it’s lucky she is dressed at all.  She would hate to kill the old man with a heart attack.  Rhonda asks him in and he is obviously lonely and just wanting to talk.  He sat at the table and talked to her while she cleaned the kitchen and dining rooms.  “This poor old man,” was all that Rhonda could think.  Then he surprised her and asks, “How come so many young black men have been coming in and out of here?”  Feeling defensive at first then realizing that he just doesn’t know, she tells him, “I have been renting rooms out to students at the college.  Bobby and Ivan are tenants and the others are their friends.” 
        
         “Well I am just an old man but I can sure tell how you have changed since they moved in.  I think it has been a change for the better also.”  This catches Rhonda off guard and she says, “Thank you.”  “I sure do like the way you’ve been dressing lately and seeing those men touching you like that is exciting to even this old man.”  He continued.  Rhonda is speechless at this and offers him more coffee.  “I’m sorry but your windows are open all the time now and I just happen to be looking in quite often.”  Blushing Rhonda says, “Well thank you again, I guess.”  They laugh and the ice is broken.  The neighbors now know.
        
         Still early Rhonda dresses in a short skirt and heels to visit the dirty book store again.  The old black man is happy to see her and comes out of his cage to great her.  She surprises him with a hug and tells him she is just here to look.  He walks with her and asks her, “How’s it going with your big black stud?”  Rhonda smiles and says, “The toys you sold me are really helping and they are so much fun.  I have the #3 butt plug in, right now.”  With that she turns and lifts her skirt just slightly to show him the plug.  Reaching out he pulls the plug just slightly and lets it snap back in saying, “That hole is coming along real nice.”  Bending over just a little more to his touch, she did not pull away making him want to touch her again.  Pulling the plug completely out he sticks one of his fingers in all the way saying, “Yea, this hole is coming along real nice.”  With that he slipped the plug back in telling her that she needs the bigger one tomorrow. 
        
         Rhonda continues shopping with him while everybody stares and watches them.  Once again she hugs him telling him, ‘Good bye.”  She can feel the solid lump in his pants as she hugs him and does not try to avoid it.  The look of lust is in his eyes as she tells him, “Don’t worry I’ll be back again.”  Hugging him again she whispers, “Grab my ass.”  He takes hold with both hands copping a good feel before letting go.
        
         Once home she is surprised to find several of the football players have came home with Bobby.  They stand and all say, “Hi,” one at a time trying to shake her hand.  Ivan comes in and the boys all cheer, talking about the big game.  Rhonda sees that the boys have just come by to see if she is going to go through with her date and to get a glimpse of her.  Rhonda, still feeling sexy turns on the music and mingles with the boys.  Ivan mixes Rhonda a drink and will not let the team drink anything.  The boys are polite and this drives Rhonda to flirt with the boys more.  Ivan is obviously trying to get her drunk and after the third drink, she tells him that she had better slow down. 
        
         One of the boys in a little group asks, “We heard that your cunt is shaved.”  Another boy says, “I’ve seen the video.”  Rhonda takes the boys hand and places it under her skirt allowing him to feel her wetness while she placed one hand on his neck.  As others saw this, they also ask to reach under and touch her pussy.  Someone yells, “She’s wearing a butt plug.”  Everybody laughs and Rhonda keeps dancing and letting the boy’s touch her till Ivan tells everybody to go and get some sleep.  The boys reluctantly leave one by one, some kissing Rhonda others hugging her and feeling her up.
        
         The boys head to bed leaving Rhonda hot and ready for tomorrow.  Morning came too soon for Rhonda and her bed was still littered with toys from her night before.  She could feel that her pussy was sore from countless orgasms with her large dildo and she walked slowly to the bathroom.  Looking in on Bobby, he is gone and she checks on Ivan and he is gone also.
        
         Rhonda has coffee and decides what to wear to the game.  She has her outfit for the party afterwards but wants a little more coverage for the bleachers full of parents.
        
         Rhonda works around the house to kill time but begins getting ready for the game early.  She puts on a fluffy sundress that strains against her bust.  This with her heels and make up, make her an absolute knock out to have at a football game.
        
         The game was a success and the team just destroyed their opponent.  The crowd kept talking about how they had never seen the team play this hard.  A testament to this was how many players, from the other team were carried and or helped off the field.  Rhonda sat and cheered the team on to victory knowing that they were playing for more than just victory.
        
         After the game Rhonda hung around the field waiting for the boys when they all swarmed her at once.  Ivan broke it up and they all carried Rhonda to the parking lot, to the dismay of some of the parents and faculty.  In the lot the team talked about the party and asks Rhonda if they could just have it at her place.  The boys promise to cleanup after the party and to bring all of the refreshments and Rhonda agrees as long as most of the party stays in the backyard.
        
         At her house the boys start showing up right away and Ivan assigns several team members jobs to keep up with.  The men agree just because they knew not to say no to Ivan.  With alcohol at her house Rhonda took each guys car keys as he came in and hid them away in a safe place.  Some of the guys brought their girl friends so Rhonda did not change into her special outfit but instead changed into a short loose mini skirt with a tight knit shirt. This drove the guys wild when they saw and they cheered loudly.  Rhonda danced with everyone and some of the girls drug their men out early, to get them away from her.  When it was dark out, and part of the people had left, the party moved indoors. There still was a lot of people but only about 3 other girls.  All of the men were black team members, still wearing jerseys.  Bobby was putting moves on one of the remaining girls, a pretty young white girl.  The girl appeared to be accepting his advances and looked as though she would be putting out.  All The while the other two, also white, were acting slutty with several men but never left each others side.  Rhonda saw all of this and went upstairs to change.
        
         Refreshing her makeup she put on a short sheer night shirt with her heels and went back to the party.  The room cheered as she walked down the stairs and she spun a circle to show off her outfit saying, “A bets a bet.”  Black hands reach for her from all directions and she melts into the room full of men.

 Rhonda keeps her hands on the men’s shoulders and backs allowing them full unrestricted access to her body.  In the middle of these men she just disappeared, being so short.  The room danced slowly to the music as sexual tension was building from all corners.  With the men so close to her she could not see their faces easily and just moves to the music while hands roam over her body caressing her tits and ass. 

 A glass of wine appears and is handed from person to person until it is handed to Rhonda.  The group dances slowly towards the couch and she uses this opportunity to lean against the back of the couch.  Hands now reach under her ass from each side lifting her as she sits in their hands with her hands on different men.  She is laughing and smiling while the crowd admires her and tells her the things they would love to do to her.  A man moves in behind her and grabs roughly at her tits, pinching her nipples hard with each hand.  Reacting to their touch and desires, she leans back into the man behind her opening her legs to the men in front of her.  Immediately she can feel fingers begin to probe her pussy area as the men become more vulgar in their intensions.  The men remove her nightshirt and suddenly, several fingers enter her deeply and she responds with a loud moan, while licking her lips.

 With these fingers in her and all of this attention she shudders deeply in an intense orgasm.  When she opens her eyes again the men bring her to the coffee table and lay her down gently.  Her knees pull back, opening herself up for their pleasure.  Rhonda runs her hands up 2 different legs finding 2 hard dicks waiting for her touch.  The dick on her right is pulled out by its owner and he drops down to one knee bringing it to her waiting lips.  Her lips kiss the bottom of this head and her tongue licks at the end as his balls hang lewdly on her face.  He pulls her back slightly letting her head fall off of the table backwards.  “Suck it bitch!” She hears someone say and it presses to her mouth.  The cock finds her throat and he pushes in until his balls are hanging in her eyes.  The crowd cheers at this sight and he begins fucking her mouth slowly in long strokes.

 Rhonda makes sure to give him complete access and then feels someone move her bottom over, removing those fingers that have felt so good.  She doesn’t have to wait long before a dick enters her wet pussy.  A wave of orgasms begin at this point and continue until the man in her mouth starts fucking her hard and fast cumming deeply in her throat.  The men waste no time, getting another dick in her mouth and this man cums immediately and the guys all laugh at him.  The man between her legs, cums in her and changes places with the next man. 

 Rhonda begins to lose track of what’s going on and loses herself in her own pleasure, with a man at each end and hands all over her body.  Over the next hour Rhonda accepts the cum from anybody wishing to use her and only tries to sit up when she realizes that her neck hurts.  The boys are mostly sitting and talking as they look at her.  Rhonda sits up and can feel her pussy lips as they touch the coffee table.  Standing she wonders what time it must be and then she feels cum running down her legs.  She looks down and can see a pretty thick stream leaking from her red lips. 

 While making her way to the mirror, she takes note that the girls are now gone and that the dozen or so men that remain are all talking amongst themselves.  She can see her hair is matted in cum and the sticky goo coats her face and body.  A man grabs her from the rear and whispers in her ear, “We have decided that you are our team mascot.”  Rhonda does not turn but just accepts his touch letting him feel her naked body.

 Then Rhonda suddenly realizes what that means and turns saying, “If I’m your mascot and I’m obviously a slut, what will you tell everybody?”  Some one else steps up and proudly responds, “We will tell everyone that we fuck you and you really, really like it.”  The guys all laugh and Rhonda can’t help but enjoy all of this attention.

 Rhonda notices that she doesn’t see Bobby and looks for Ivan.  Ivan is sitting in the Kitchen talking with another man when Rhonda walks in and stands next to him, putting her arm around him.  They look to Rhonda and keep up with their conversation.  As she listens she hears that they are discussing him renting one of her rooms.  Ivan looks to her and says, “Leonard would like to rent one of your rooms and has agreed to pay the price.”  Rhonda smiles and extends her hand to shake Leonard’s when Ivan says, “He was third in line to use your cunt earlier.  I think you can hug him.”  Rhonda lets go of Ivan and gives Leonard a big hug.  Letting go of Leonard she turns to Ivan and says, “I did not feel your big dick in the living room.”  Ivan looks to the living room and replies, “I can fuck you anytime I like.  Most of these guys will never get another chance to fuck someone as fine as you.  They played their asses off today to get a shot at yours and I just want them to enjoy themselves.”  Rhonda almost gets teary eyed as she tells Ivan, “That was spoken like a true team captain.” 

 Looking for Bobby she heads upstairs and can hear sounds of sex from Bobby’s room and opens his door slowly to see him fucking his new girl friend on the bed.  She enters the room and runs her hand up Bobby’s back gently getting both their attention.  “What’s your friends name Bobby?” Rhonda asks.  Bobby looks to her and awkwardly doesn’t remember.  “Tina.” Says the young girl.  “I go to school with Bobby.”  “Well you guys have a good time and just ask if you need anything.”  Rhonda says running her hand down Bobby’s back, across his ass fondling his balls.  She smiles at them and walks into the bathroom to wash her face.

 Rhonda stands nude at the top of the stairs and looks upon the room full of black men down below.  After watching Bobby for a few minutes, she can feel the urgency between her legs again and walks back to the men.  Several men sit on the couch and Rhonda walks to them, sitting in between them.  The men begin to fondle her as she opens her legs encouraging them to touch her.  Her pussy now on fire, she pulls the pants open of the man on her right and begins to suck his dick in desperation. 
        
         The man to her left pulls himself out and is stroking his dick when she sits up and leans to him to suck him as well.  “This bitch is ready.”  Someone says.  Rhonda lifts her mouth from this dick and stands telling the room, “If you need to sleep over, you can stay the night.  I can’t have any of you leaving drunk.  I’m going upstairs to bed and if some of you would like to come with me, I am sure you will be more comfortable.”  The men waste no time falling in behind her as she walks ever so sexy to the stairs.  Standing on the third stair she turns to the men behind her and says in a sexy voice, “I hope you all won’t mind fucking me again before we go to sleep.”  The men all express their approval and follow her to her room.

 Once in her room, Rhonda sees that she has about 8 of the men with her and watches as they remove their clothes.  Hard black dicks begin to pop out one after another until all of the men are undressed.  Rhonda inspects each of them and selects one, leading him by his dick, to the bed.  He sits back on the bed as she grabs for her lubricant and greases his dick well.  Scooting back to the middle of the bed with his dick all greased the other men watch quietly as little Rhonda, mounts this dick letting him enter her tight ass in short slow strokes.  Her back is to the owner of the dick she is sitting on, as she slowly takes him all the way down.  The other men, all quiet, watch as they rub themselves in horney anticipation.

 Leaning back onto her lover, she reaches down, rubbing her pussy as an open invitation to her studs.  The wait is short and she feels someone mount her, taking her easily as she is so sloppy wet.  Sandwiched in between these two hard studs she falls in love with the sensations and loses herself in orgasmic bliss.


        The Story man

This story was inspired by a very special slut whom would do anything when excited.

brotherly love

smilesnd on Incest Stories

My mother got pregrant with me when she was about 17, 4 years later my mom had my brother. Ever since then it has always been the 3 of us. My mom had 2 jobs so we hardly ever saw her. Me and my brother were very close since we always had to watch out for each other since we had no one else.

When i was 15 years old i was about 6'1 had brown hair and green eyes I worked out a lil so i was in pretty good shape. My little brother was 11 years old at the time he had dirty blonde hair, and brown eyes. He could never sit down longer then 5 minutes so usally him and me were wrestling or doing anything that evolved movement.

It was on a friday night my mom was not home like always so it was just me and my little brother. We were wrestling in the living room and all that good s

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tuff for a while. After me pounding him over and over again he grow bored of it, and left to play in his room. I flip on the tv looking for anything good to watch when i caught a movie in the middle of a sex scene. from watching it i got a lil bit horny and started to slowly jack off. Pleasure started to get to me and i didnt even notice my little brother standing there in the hall way to the living room just watching me. I dont know how long he was standing there but i knew it was long enough.

I instantly slide my hand out from beneath my pants and try to pretend nothing strange was happening. My brother still looking a little strange at me walked over to me and sat right next to me to watch some tv. Out of the blue he asked me the one thing i was hoping he wouldnt ask " what were u doing brother?". I thought for a quick second and the only thing i could think of was to say " I was just making sure everything was okay down there". He looked at me for a little while then excepted my answer then he said " How do you check if it is okay?". I thought to myself what should I say the only thing I could think of was to tell him to "all you need to do is grab it and move it".

For a second he was silent then from no where he grabbed the top of his jogging pants and his white briefs underneath them and with one push pulled them to his knees. There he sat showing all he had I didnt no what to do. Then he reached down grabbed his tiny little dick and started to shake it around after a couple of seconds of that he asked me " is this how you do it?". All i could think to do was tell him "yes". after that answer he gave me a big grin happy he was doing it right and contuined to shake his lil dick. I dont know why but from seeing him doing all this i started to get more horny then i was before.

I found my hand slowly inch closer and closer to my dick. My little brother must have seen this and said " will you show me how u do it?". " Sure i will show you" came out of my mouth before i knew it. I slowly unzipped my pants, and with one great push i slide my pants and boxers down to my knees. Their stood striaght up my 7 inch dick for the world to see my little brother just sat their in shock since it was so much bigger then his.

I grabbed it frimly with my hand and started to jerk off. with every movement with my hand his eyes followed. Then almost in a wishper my little brother said " can i touch yours?". First thought in my head was to say no zip up my pants and to end all this to it goes to far. The thought of my little brother touching me turned me on so much that i couldnt help but say " if you want to man". With that my little brother hand glided thru the air and grabbed my dick. I thought i was going to cum right then and there. His hand was a little cold and it felt great against my hot dick. his little hands just barely made it around my whole dick.

After a couple of seconds he let go of my dick, and started to pull up his jogging pants but i didnt want it to end just now. " hey man since you got to touch mine i think i should get to touch yours". My brothers face looked at his little dick then said "okay". Without even double thinking about what i was just about to do i reached out and grabbed my little brother's dick. It felt like a rock barely half of it took up space in my hand. I slowly started to jerk his little dick in my hand " oh that feels funny" was all he said.

" do you want to feel something really funny" he just shooked his head up and down. I grabbed his leg and pulled him so he would be laying down on the couch. I slowly lower my head down to his little dick and started to just lick the head. After a couple of seconds of sliding my tougne up and down his dick I swallowed it all up in one gulp. He just layed their with a blank look on his face trying to figure out all the new feelings he was feeling in his dick.

I pulled off the jogging pants and briefs so i could lay in between his legs as i suck him. After a while he started to trust his little dick into my mouth. His breathing got a little harder and harder. He started to thrust harder and harder then all the sudden with a final strong thrust he fell limp on the couch still breathing hard.

after sucking him a second later after he orgasm the pleasure was to much for him, and pushed my head away. I slide up him and gave him a deep kiss then wishper in his ear "did you enjoy that?". he wishper back "yeah". After a couple of seconds laying their I realize how hard i was after doing that. I sat back up and started to jack off. I told my little brother " well since I did that to you i think you should repay me". He slowly raised up and said "okay".

I grabbed his head and dragged it to it was a inch away from my dick. He looked at it for a second then with his mouth open as much as it could be he slide it down over my mouth. Omg I have never felt anything like this he could only get like a 1 and a half into his mouth but the pleasure i was just getting from that was amazing me. I let my head fall backwards and my eyes to roll back into my head as he sucked me for a little while.

I started to jack off the rest of my dick that his mouth couldnt cover. Using my other hand on his head helping him to go up and down as he sucked me. Then in the middle of it he pulled off me " my mouth is hurting" All I could think was come on and suck me again, but then another thought came to me. I told him to get on the couch and to lay on his stomach. I slowly slide my hand up and down his crack. " now this may hurt you for a little while but it will feel good after a while" without any warning I shoved the head of my dick into his hole. He let out a little scream and try to pull away but i grabbed him and held him firmly as i shoved a little harder. With a pop my dick went half way into his ass he lot out a little louder scream but i cover his mouth just to make sure no one would hear him. i started to thrust my dick deeper and him and deeper to finally it was all the way in. he was crying a tiny bit but i was so horny i didnt care.

i started to trust against his ass he was so tight i couldnt believe the pleasure i was getting out of all this. Only nosies you could hear was my balls slapping against his ass and him whimpering. I could i was about to to cum and thrusted harder and harder and finally with one great thrust i shoot my load deep in him. After i cummed i just sat there with my dick in him to i got soft and it finally fall out. I turned him on his side and kissed him again.

I told him i was sorry for doing it and he accepted my sorry. Later that night he camed into my room and.....

TO BE CONTUINED

Interracial In-Laws

Scatwoman on Ethnic Stories 

Interracial In-Laws

       

  

         My wife, Chastity, has a sister, Bella,  several years her

junior, that has always been on the wild side.  My prim and proper

wife was usually aghast at the latest information concerning her

little sister's sexual exploits.  It wasn't that she condemned her,

she just didn't understand her.  I, on the other hand was always

fascinated, and frequently aroused by her actions and her

appearance.  She looked spectacular in a mini-skirt, and I loved

hearing from my wife what Bella had told her about her latest

lover's big cock.  I secretly hoped in fact that Bella's influence would

corrupt my wife, and when I look back now I can't help but wonder if

I've merely reaped what I had sown.  Many
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years ago I told my wife
that I was impotent and I simply couldn't get aroused anymore. She
took it very badly, she felt it was a reflection on her. I said that
we were still married and that didn't mean she could cheat on me.
She seemed offended my the mere suspicion. Even to this
day she has always maintained that she just isn't interested in
having sex with another man. Imagine my surprise, though, when
I found out she had told her little sister all about my problem and my
accusation! I was completely embarrassed that someone in her family,
particularly someone with so little sense of discretion, was aware of
my peculiar sexual dysfunction. But Bella told Chastity she thought
she should get some action from a "real man" and actually offered to
let her use her apartment to meet her lovers! My wife, politely but
chastely, thanked her for her offer but declined her invitation.

It took me awhile, and I eventually accepted the fact that my
wife intended to keep her wedding vows and remain faithful all her life.
It even seemed that her sister was settling down. We had moved away
and didn't see her sister much, but rumor had it that she had met
someone she wanted to marry. I think it was troubling to the family
that Luke was in his thirties, twice Bella's age. My wife and I soon
became the only family members that were not against her marrying
Luke. So it didn't surprise us when Bella and Luke showed up on
our doorstep on their "honeymoon" asking if they could stay with us.
They had eloped we were told, and couldn't afford a proper honeymoon,
but wanted desperately to get away from the rest of the family for a few days.
We were sworn to secrecy about their marriage because Luke was
black and Chastity's family was pretty racist, her dad was always
complaining about "niggers". But we were happy to help them, Bella
was her little sister. It was a happiness that didn't last too
long. As we got to know Luke it was hard to escape the conclusion
that Chastity's family had been right. Luke was obnoxious,
arrogant, vulgar, and aggressive. At 6'5", a good 260 lbs, he
reminded me of the school yard bully who, secretly ashamed of
spending year after year in the sixth grade, realizes that he can
use his superior size and strength to punish the other students for
his stupidity. "Remember when I said you can't see other men,"
I told my wife, "that goes double for anyone like Luke!" Prompted
by my remark she told me how Luke had crassly propositioned
her before he'd even spent an hour with us, and had been nearly
unrelenting in his pursuit. "Don't worry," she replied, "I don't think
I've ever met a more loathsome man."

We probably should have asked them to leave then and there,
but we didn't know how to explain it to Bella. I think because she
knew I'd make a scene and embarrass her sister if she told me,
Chastity didn't mention that Luke's advances had included attempts at
kissing her, fondling her breasts, and feeling her up. And since I
didn't know the full extent of what had been happening, we agreed
that for Bella's sake we'd let them stay the week and just try to
make the best of it.

Whether Luke mellowed or we became more tolerant, by the
third day of their stay, we seemed to be getting along well enough
for the four of us to go out dining and dancing. Both Bella and
Chastity wore mini-skirts, and according to my wife, had mutually
agreed to wear crotchless pantyhose without their panties. And
since Chastity told me, I suspect that Bella had shared this fact with
Luke as well. It seemed a curious and provocative choice given the
circumstances, but it was terribly arousing to view our sexy wives
together knowing what they weren't wearing, and though I can't
imagine Luke being any less effected, he appeared to be on his
absolute best behavior.

The evening proceeded along rather innocently. It wasn't
until after midnight and several drinks that Luke asked my wife to
dance. I danced with Bella and my cock was stiff the entire time.
All I could think about was fucking her. Looking at Luke and Chastity
I was surprised to observe his remarkable restraint, given his
actions of the past few days. He could have been her brother.

Not much of a dancer myself, and half wasted, I soon grew
tired of dancing with Bella and managed to suppress my distaste for
Luke, allowing him to monopolize Chastity on the dance floor. Pretty
soon there were guys coming over to the table to ask Bella to dance
(an event to which I remember thinking that Luke was strangely
untroubled) and I found myself frequently sitting alone. It gave
me plenty of time and opportunity to pay close attention to Luke
and my wife. With each dance he got a little bolder and Chastity a
little more drunk and little more receptive. She apparently got
tired of pushing his hands away from her ass, for eventually I
watched her just shrug and rest her head on his shoulder, her arms
wrapped loosely around his neck, while his large hands just held and
kneaded her big butt. Though I was greatly disgusted with her casual
acquiescence to Luke's pawing, I was also more than a little
aroused and made allowance for her inebriated condition. When we
got back to the house we went to our room and Luke and Bella went
to theirs. I know Luke was "climbing the walls" horny, but Bella
was so drunk we had to carry her into the bedroom. Chastity and I
didn't even bother going to bed. I sat her on the bathroom sink and
pushed her skirt up, eating her pussy through her crotchless hose.
When I couldn't stand it any longer I just stood between her legs
and fucked her right on the sink, still clothed, her red spike heels
digging into my ass. Chastity went into the kitchen afterwards to get
something to drink and I stayed in the bedroom and watched a late
movie on TV while I waited for her. I guess I dozed off for a
couple of minutes and when I came around and she still wasn't back,
I went looking for her.

Heading downstairs to the kitchen I was arrested by a jumble
of movement in the living room below me. I stopped cold at the top
of the stairs trying to understand the scene in front of me. There
was enough light drifting into the living room from the kitchen to
make out my 5'4", 125 pound, wife on the sofa, struggling to get
away from Luke, who was on top of her and trying to kiss her. I
remembered their last dance in the bar and stepped back into the
shadows out of sight wondering if she'd arranged to meet him. It
just didn't make any sense, it was hard to imagine her taking such a
chance particularly with the children in the house. Still I
hesitated. A part of me, even while automatically trusting her,
felt an irrational jealously. I wondered if she had lied about her
repulsion to his brash vulgarity. I wondered why she hadn't cried
out, or had she while I was sleeping? Maybe she liked him after
all. She'd always said she preferred older men. He was tall,
muscular, and powerful. Bella had even bragged confidentially about
his cock size. Maybe she was turned on by his physical prowess and
rugged good looks. Thinking about it filled me with self-doubt and
self-loathing, diminishing me and sapping my confidence. By the
time I realized with certainty that her behavior was anything but
consensual, I had already felt the last instinct for action drain
slowly out of me and I kept my place in the dark

Luke sat astride her waist and held her arms over her head,
clamping both her wrists together with one big powerful hand. He
used his other hand to prevent her head from turning away as he
showered her face with kisses and alternately licked and sucked her
lips. He was taking his time with her, savoring every second.
Whenever she opened her mouth to speak or cry out he buried his
tongue down her throat. I could hear her grunting as she tried to
buck and heave her hips up to throw him off but there was just no
way she could dislodge him with his greatly superior weight and
strength. Kicking him in the back with the spike of her heel seemed
to have some minimal effect, but by this time he had pulled her
blouse up and pushed her bra over her tits, and he managed to
diminish her enthusiasm for this approach by simply pinching and
tweaking her nipples.

Repositioning himself to cover her mouth with his free hand,
he sucked her nipples alternately, one then the other and back
again. He was at it for at least ten minutes before I finally heard
him speak. His boldness shocked me. His loud voice was almost a
challenge. It left me with the feeling that nothing could make him
stop. Little did I know that he was taunting me, having spotted me
lurking cowardly upstairs in the dark. "I don't know why you're
fighting this," he told my wife, "telling your sister about your
crotchless pantyhose so she'd tell me, letting me grab your ass on
the dance floor with your husband right there, I've never seen a
cunt hotter to get fucked than you." She pleaded with him to leave
her alone, even promising not to tell if he'd just stop. Ignoring
her appeals, he tried kissing her again but she turned her head
away, and this time rather than hold it in place he just tongued her
ear, licking her face and tonguing the other ear whenever she turned
her head to escape his hungry mouth.

"Bella told me about your husband's teeny little weenie. And
I know she told you about my big dick. How much she loves it.
You're gonna love it too baby. You're gonna be all mine once you
get fucked by a real man." Still holding her arms over her head with
one hand he used his other to unbutton his jeans and extract his
cock. It was so big and hard he had some difficulty getting it out.
Chastity just stared, stunned at the sight of it. It was a good nine
or ten inches and thick as her wrist with a large purple helmet. It
was a magnificent specimen and dwarfed my own cock in length, girth,
and sheer beauty. He moved up to straddle her chest and rubbed his
huge prick all over her face. "Open your mouth and suck it bitch,"
he commanded. She turned her head away and he slapped her check
with his cock. When she continued to refuse his instructions he held
her head again with his free hand and pinched off her nostrils to
force her to breath through her mouth. "Ok, " he sighed, "if you
won't suck it I'll just have to go ahead and fuck you now."

She tried to clamp her legs together but he appeared to find
little difficulty in prying them apart and positioning himself
between her thighs. I could still see her red heels at the end of
her open, pantyhose covered legs. Her skirt was pushed up almost
to her waist and her blouse and bra had been pulled up over her
tits. She continued to struggle and plead with him to stop,
wiggling her hips to forestall his entry, and he briefly contented
himself with rubbing his cockhead over her slit. "Please don't do
this," she begged. "I swear I won't tell anyone if you'll just let
me go."

"You'll be begging for more of my big cock when I'm through
with you baby," he replied. Pushing his fingers into her pussy he
detected her cum filled cunt and mistook it as a sign of arousal and
desire. Her wetness seemed to inflame his lust. "Damn baby," he
exclaimed, "you just may be a bigger slut than your sister."
Suddenly he lost all control. In a flash he had both hands holding
her hips, steadying his target, and before she had time to react his
cock was driving into her cunt.

"UUggghhhhh," she grunted, loudly, as his big prick bottomed
out into her cervix in one quick plunge. "Oh, oooohhhh, god baby,"
he moaned, "your cunt is so fucking tight."

Realizing, I suppose, that her resistance had failed to deter
him, Chastity apparently had decided to quit fighting. Perfectly still
now, she turned her head away and lay limply while Luke pumped his
cock into her. Luke was unaffected by her indifference. "Your hot
cunt feels so good around my big cock baby," he told her as he
alternately massaged her breasts and tongued her ear. "I'm not in
any hurry honey. I think I just may spend the night in here." My
wife didn't look at him and didn't answer and he continued to take
his time with her. She made no attempt to resist when he hooked his
arms under her knees to raise her thighs against his chest in order
to increase his penetration. He fucked into her with deep, slow,
strokes, and eventually his technique began to produce results.

She started to grunt each time his cockhead bottomed out into
her cervix and she turned her head to look at him. Her lips were
pulled tight around clenched teeth. "Ooohhh," moaned Luke with
every thrust. "I love your cunt. I love fucking you." Chastity's
grunts were softening now. Her breathing was becoming deeper and
was followed by long, raspy exhalations. I could see her hips begin
to move in almost imperceptible undulations. "That's it baby,"
Luke exhorted her, "now you're gettin' into it. Move your cunt
around on my cock. Show me what a slut you are. Show me how much
you love my cock"

"Ooohhh God, uummmhhhh," moaned my wife, her head tilted
back, mouth open and groaning openly. Luke moved to kiss her and
this time she didn't turn her head away, but met his hungry mouth
with open lips. Her whole body was moving now. Every muscle
stretching tight to force her pelvis up to capture every centimeter
of the cock pumping into her greedy cunt. Both her hands reached
out frantically to pull in his pistoning buttocks as if, filled and
stretched with more cock than she'd ever had, she craved still more.
Still unsatisfied she wrapped her arms around his neck and her legs
around his back. Her red heels dug into his flesh as he fucked her,
but he was oblivious to anything except the feel of the hot, tight
vagina wrapped around his throbbing cock. The sofa creaked and
squeaked under them in a rhythm of lust. "Oh god, fuck me" she
pleaded now. They were like animals, totally out of control. Luke
asking her a series of short and nasty questions. "Do you like
getting fucked by my big dick? Is it bigger than your husbands?"
My wife answering, "yes, oh God, yeesssssss!" "You hot fucking
slut," he told her. "Shake your big fat ass!! Make that pussy dance
around my cock you nasty fucking whore." She came in an explosion
and almost at the same time, Luke drained the content of his balls
deep into her wet cunt. After Luke had finished fucking my wife,
he remained on top and began to kiss her. Having cum, and now
apparently feeling guilty about her ultimately willing capitulation
to Luke's brazen violation of the sanctity of our marriage, Chastity
signaled that her cooperation was finished, by turning her head away
in shame. Suddenly terrified at the thought of being discovered, I
shrunk back further into the shadows and literally crawled across
the upstairs landing and back into our bedroom. When my wife joined
me just minutes later I pretended to be asleep and she made no
attempt to wake me.


The next morning I was sure she would say something about
what happened, but not a word was mentioned. There was a certain
tension in the air between Chastity and Luke, and though Luke was
boldly attentive to her, she accepted his attention with almost a
grim resignation. All of my repeated attempts to find out if
anything was wrong were greeted with the same half-hearted "nothing
at all." I assumed Chastity felt guilty for the way she had
responded to Luke and I longed to console her, but I dared not even
hint that I had timidly witnessed her ravishment. Luke cast a
knowing grin in my direction several times and I assumed he was
reveling in his memory of how he had used my wife without my
knowledge, an error of judgment on my part that was soon to be
corrected.

It didn't surprise me when we were in bed that night Chastity
seemed distracted and completely uninterested in sex. But it did
surprise me that she seemed in such a hurry for me to go to sleep. I
did my best to convince her that I'd drifted off, almost giving up
when it appeared to have produced no results, but ultimately my
patience paid off and I felt her gently sneaking out of bed. Again
I crept out of our bedroom and took my place in the shadows at the
top of the stairs, but this time there was no one in the living
room. This time they were in the library. And this time my vantage
point allowed me to see them easily while making it much more
difficult for them to see me.

I could hear them talking clearly as the sounds waved upward
to my position at the top of the stairs. My wife was telling him
that she had only agreed to meet him to be given the opportunity to
tell him what a lout and a bastard he had been to force her into sex
the previous night. Luke chuckled and said, "I might be a 'lout'
but I've also got the kind of hot cock that you love. Don't you,
bitch?" Chastity's silence revealed more than I cared to know. Her
intentions might have been honorable in meeting him, just to tell
him off, but faced with his strong dominate personality, she had
melted and was now just standing there as he removed his pajama
bottoms. With a flick of his wrists he removed her skimpy
translucent dressing gown "besides, bitch, if you didn't want some
more of this big cock of mine, you wouldn't have shown up in such a
sexy outfit just to confront me, isn't that true." Again my Chastity
said nothing but she slowly nodded her head in agreement. Now, I
was truly crushed, knowing that my wife was no longer simply being
forced by her crude and rough brother-in-law into sex but was
actually his willing participant. It was now obvious to me that my
Chastity loved the strong way he manipulated her and was interested in
sex from the kind of strong forceful man that I could never be!
Without further words he forced my wife onto her knees in front of
him.

Then, Luke sat naked in one of our big reclining library
chairs. The top of the doorway blocked my view of his head but I
could see everything clearly from about his neck down. My loving
wife was now naked too, and she was on her knees before her
brother-in-law struggling to swallow every inch of his big, fat,
cock. Luke's huge hands enveloped her head and held it firmly in
place as his hips bounced up and down, fucking his prick into my
wife's hot, hungry mouth and down her throat the same way he had
invaded her hot, hungry cunt the night before. "That's it bitch,"
he told her, "swallow that dick you little cock hungry whore. Choke
on it! Make your mouth a sloppy wet cunt to eat my dick!" She
gobbled him ravenously, choking almost every time his balls slapped
against her chin, but redoubling her efforts with each new stream of
rough and dirty talk. I thought it would end with his cock blasting
loads of stirringly cum down her greedy throat, but it eventually
became clear that she wasn't going to let him cum just once, and it
didn't take long to find out why. If I harbored any remaining
thoughts that my Chastity was being coerced into her sexual activities
with Luke they were now completely dispelled as Chastity was now the
initiator of the actions. Getting up off her knees she pushed Luke
back in the reclining chair and then straddled his hips, guiding his
cock to her pussy lips and then sitting down on it, slowing
swallowing every inch inside her hot, velvety cunt. She threw her
head back in ecstasy and then began working her slick box up and
down Luke's fat prick in earnest. "Oh baby, " he moaned, "you're
driving my cock crazy with that tight cunt of yours!"

I couldn't believe it. I was watching my sweet loving wife
willingly and wantonly working her pussy up, down, and, around the
cock of her brother-in-law, the man who had violated her the night
before. Her cunt was devouring his cock with what can only be
inadequately described as sheer carnal gluttony. I had been
stroking my cock and now suddenly found myself blasting my own cum
all over the carpet. Once again I snuck back in the bedroom, but I
had misjudged the likely length of their activities and fell asleep
before she returned.

The next day everything seemed to be back to normal. Chastity
was now feigning sort of bare tolerance toward Luke, and Luke
pretended Chastity didn't exist. I figured they were trying not to
arouse my suspicions, but I was only partly right. It was their
last day with us, and Chastity went shopping with her sister, leaving
Luke and I alone together. I was stunned by what happened next.
Chastity and her sister had barely left the house when I came out of
the shower, into my bedroom, to find Luke sitting on the edge of my
bed, naked, and stroking his hard cock. I froze in my tracks and
just looked at him. My stomach was turning nervously. "Get over
here and suck my cock," he said smugly, "I want to see if you're any
better than your wife." His request excited me but I couldn't do
what he wanted. "Get outta here, " I screamed in mock indignation.
"Not until I fuck your face, you pussy," was his reply. "I saw you
watching me ball your slut wife. You just stood there like a wimp.
Turned you on didn't it, watching me hold her down and fuck her with
my big dick? Fucking her like a real man. I know you're hungry for
some cock too, just like her."

The thought that he had seen me watching him that first night
flooded me with fear. It gave Luke the terrifying power to tell
her of my failure, it filled me with dread, and I couldn't face him.
I wanted to crawl back in the bathroom and lock the door, but before
I'd taken two steps, he was behind me. I could feel his hardon
poking my ass as he grabbed for my arm, and the next thing I knew he
had managed to get my arm behind my back and had used his leverage
to force me to my knees. With one hand he grabbed my hair and
pulled my face into his crotch. With the other he pressed his cock
into my lips and tried to pry my mouth open. "Suck it, you pussy,"
he ordered, "suck it, and it better be good or I tell your wife what
a wimp you are."

My worst fears realized , I felt I had no choice but to do
this unthinkable thing. I opened my mouth and took his cock between
my lips. I could barely open it wide enough to take it all. It was
ten inches long and very thick. I could feel it's big swollen veins
gliding between my lips and under my tongue. Strangely enough I
realized that my own cock had grown hard as a rock too. Luke
cradled the back of my head between his hands and then slowly pushed
his hips forward, working his cock down my throat. When I gagged he
stopped and allowed me to take a breath, far more grace than he had
permitted my wife. "Oh, oh, oh," he chanted as I enveloped his cock
in my hungry wet mouth, swirling my tongue around the purple
helmeted head. "That's good bitch. I pegged you for a guy that
could suck some dick. Your wife told me all about your little
prick, play with it while you suck my big cock."

I no longer needed to be forced. God help me, but I was truly
enjoying this male domination and my first ever cock-sucking. I had
one hand wrapped around my cock pumping and my other wrapped around
his ass to help hold my mouth around his prick. He started walking
backwards toward the bed and I crawled forward on my knees still
sucking on his cock, never letting it leave my mouth. He sat on the
edge and holding my head began fucking his cock into my mouth and
down my throat like it was a big, soft, pussy. "That's it cock
sucker, swallow that dick. I think you love it more than your wife
does if that's possible." I wanted to taste the same cum he'd
pumped into my wife. I started milking and massaging his balls with
both hands trying to make him cum. "God damn," he bellowed,"you
fucking fag, ah, ah, ahhhhhhhh!!!" And I was quickly rewarded with
jet after jet of his stringy hot cum filling my mouth and blasting
down my throat. But he hadn't finished with me yet. He laid me
face down on the bed and took his place behind me, between my legs.
He greased his cock and my ass with his cum and then slowly began
to work it in me. "Please... no..." I protested half-heartedly. "Shut
the fuck up, bitch!" he replied, grabbing the back of my head by
my hair, he yanked my head back, shoved his cock all the way in,
his balls slapping against my ass, he bent me over backwards,
ramming my ass like an animal. "Your ass is mine, just like you
little slut wive's ass!" He spit in my face and slapped me hard,
throwing my face back into the matress and holding my head down.
That shut me up. My ass stuck up in the air, completely vulnerable
to his abuse. It hurt at first, but he fucked me for half an hour and before
long it was feeling kinda good. I couldn't believe how fantastic it felt
to be fucked up the ass by another man. Like my wife had, I found
myself begging him to fuck me. "Ohhh..." I moaned involuntarily. He
picked up on it right away, "Yeah, that's it, you like the feel of a big,
black dick in yo ass, don't ya, cracker?" I couldn't help but say yes
and he laughed a deep laugh, knowing he had broken me. As he
pumped his cock to the bottom of my tight ass he told me that
he would use me and my wife whenever and however he pleased.
"Yes, anytime you want, master!" I moaned in reply, not aware of
anything but his hot, black cock filling me up. "You fucking white
faggot, you were born to be my bitch, weren't you?!" he yelled as
he savagely ass-raped me. "God, yesssss!" I cried. "You see,
bitch, I told you your husband was a fucking queer boy" he bellowed.
I didn't understand who he was talking to until he pulled my head up
and pointed it at the closet. The doors opened and there was my
wife, Chastity, and her sister, Bella, who was behind her and had
her hand down my wife's panties, rubbing her clit. Bella massaged
her large breasts with the other hand and sucked on one of her ears.
"Look at that faggot husband of yours, sis, taking that
cock like the little white bitch he is!" Bella whispered raspily into
Chastity's ear. Chastity quivered as she came on Bella's fingers.
Bella pulled her hand out of my wife's panties and brought her
fingers up to Chastity's face, holding them in front of her. "Mmmm,
sissy came good... taste it, cunt!" Chastity did as she was told
and sucked her own cum and pussy juices off her sister's fingers.
Bella then pushed her sister forward and to her knees
in front of me. "Go ahead, sis, ask him how it feels!"
Chastity sat there, speechless, watching her black lover
anally rape her poor, wimpy husband senseless. I was like a ragdoll
in his muscular arms and he easily outweighed me two to one. I
really was like a woman to him.
"Honey... he's fucking you..." she noted, "fucking you...
in the ass..." she seemed transfixed, trying to understand her
new reality.
"UNGH!" I grunted in between thrusts, "I... know!"
"Do... do you like it?" she asked.
"I... UNGH..." I couldn't admit it to her, it was too
humiliating.
"Of course he does, look at his hard little cock!" Bella
said, pointing to my miniature erection and laughing.
"Oh, honey... you've got a little hard-on!" my wife said
in a way that made what was left of my manhood shrivel.
"I... UNGH! I'm sorry!" I apologized.
"Honey, no, that's good!" she assured me, "your
impotence is cured! I'm happy for you! All this time, I thought
it was me, you could never get hard for me, not even on our
wedding night... but it wasn't me, it was you! You're a faggot,
that's all! I'm happy you finally found what turns you on! Being
fucked like a whore by a big, hung, black stallion! I'm so happy,
we have so much in common!"
"I... I... UNGH!" I didn't know what to say or do, Luke's
massive prick pounding my poopchute made it hard to concentrate.
"Come on, honey, it's okay, you can cum, do it, honey,"
she encouraged me, "you're a faggot now!"
That was it, the last straw. I couldn't hold it back any longer.
"OHHHH FUUUCKKKKK!!!!" I groaned as I came on the bed without
ever touching myself. It dribbled out weakly. I was too caught up in
my sheer faggot bliss to be ashamed.
"Good boy!" Chastity beamed as if I was a child.
"Yeah, little fuckin' faggot, just like I told ya, right, ho?"
Luke sneered.
"Yes, Master, you were right about him..." Chastity nodded.
Luke continued to ram my ass, and even though I had
already cum, it still felt good. I was limp in his arms. Chastity watched,
it must have been an incredible site. As Luke continued to pound me,
grunting and sweating, Chastity moved closer to watch his cock slam
in and out of me. Her little sister, Bella, sat back in a chair and
fingered herself, watching the incredibly kinky scene. Chastity
seemed hypnotized by the sight of Luke's huge, veiny black cock
delving into my ass to the hilt, over and over and over again. Chastity
looked up at Luke as if he was a god.
"Master?" she asked, caressing his muscular chest with
her delicate, ivory fingers, "Master, are you going to cum inside him?"
she asked.
"You want me to, bitch?" Luke asked, "You want me to
give it to your faggot boyfriend like I gave it to you, hunh?"
"Yes, please, Master!" she begged, "Please, let him
have your cum inside him!"
"Beg for it, bitch!" he commanded.
"Please, Master Luke," she pleaded, "Please fill my
faggot white wimp of a husband with your jizz! Please pump
his ass full of your hot, thick superior black spunk! Please,
like you did to me! I want him to feel it like I did! Please,
Master, please let him feel you impregnate him like the little
white bitch he is!!!"
Her words made even my limp cock twitch. It did much
more for Luke, putting him right over the edge.
"FUCK, I'm cumming, boy, I'm gonna fill your little white
ass with my nigger spunk!" Luke screamed as he started ramming
my ass faster and harder than I ever thought I could take.
"Yes, do it, do it, Luke! Cum up his faggot ass!" Chastity
pleaded.
Then he rammed his cock deeper into me than it
had been yet, I swear his balls were right on my sphincter! He
held it there and I felt his balls tighten. Every muscle in his
body flexed and he held me tightly in place against him.
"Yes, YES!" Chastity cried.
Then I felt it! His cock throbbed, getting thicker even than
it had been! And with each pulse I felt a firey jet of his man juice
shoot into my bowels. It was the most submissive feeling I'd
ever had, to feel another man's spunk filling me up inside. I was
no longer a man, I was his bitch, now and forever. Impossibly,
he kept cumming up my ass, I couldn't believe it! It started to run out
of my ass, he filled me up so much! I could feel it running down my
leg, it was such a degrading feeling. Out of the corner of my eye,
I saw Bella reach orgasm watching her newly wed husband
impregnating her older sister's sissy husband.
Suddenly, he pulled out of me and grabbed my hair and pulled
me and my wife's faces to his cock. He continued to shoot his jizz
all over both of our faces. We both opened our mouths obediantly,
staring up at him like greedy little dogs waiting for our treat from Master.
We took turns taking his spurts on our tongues. Finally, he finished,
having filled our mouths and covered our faces in his man sauce.
He slid his shit-covered cock into my mouth and I sucked it obediantly
while my wife admired his perfect body and licked his massive balls.
Then he pulled it out of my mouth and slid it into my wife's mouth,
slowly shoving it deeper and deeper until she had completely
deep-throated it. Her cheeks puffed, her eyes watered and she began
to gag. She couldn't breathe, but she never made a move to stop
him and never broke eye contact with him. Just when I thought
she would pass out, he began to pull out, only long enough to give
her a quick breath, then began sliding it in again. It was the sexiest thing
I'd ever seen, my beautiful, prim and proper, pure wife, her face covered
in jizz with a gigantic black cock sliding a foot down her throat. Luke
gently guided my head to her face and I somehow knew instictively
what I was supposed to do. As Luke slowly, sensously face-fucked
my beautiful wife, I licked his cum off her face and swallowed it down.
Before long, Luke was ass-fucking my wife as I laid there
on the bed, exhausted, his spunk still oozing out of my strectched,
loose asshole. I couldn't believe his stanima... or the sheer supply
of semen he could produce! After he had shot his entire load up her
ass, he had her sqaut over my open mouth and shit the whole thing
back into my mouth and made me swallow the brown-tinged shit-spunk
with my mouth open so my wife could watch.
The rest of the weekend was pretty much variations on this,
as he promised, he used us every which way he could imagine... and
he could imagine a lot!
That was their last day with us and Luke gave
the 'happy announcement' as he left that he had business in the area
that would bring him back to our town on a fairly regular and
frequent basis. All of this occurred just last week and Luke is
due to visit with us again next week. A visit I look forward to with
dread and apprehension but also some mixed feeling of potential
excitement. Although, I cannot be absolutely certain, I have the
distinct feeling that my wife is carrying out Luke's orders in
regard to sex with me. Whenever I have wanted to make love to her
these last few days she has found a reason to be unable to do so. On
a couple of occasions after I had licked and sucked her pussy, she
thanked me but said that she just couldn't reciprocate and that I'd
understand soon. I'm almost sure that I'll be enlightened as to what
my new sexual role will be with my wife when Luke joins us for the
first of many exciting visits to our home!

The company's greatest asset Ch-2

Storyman-xxx on Ethnic Stories

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The company’s greatest asset

Chapter 2 of 4                                  5/17/06

The next morning Cassie starts reviewing the employee roster and narrows down a list of potential employees to help her out on her plan.  She knows that if orders increase production will follow and without capital they will not be able to pay for the extra hours.  Catch-22.  With her list in hand Cassie walks through the plant talking to the men on the list and refining it further.  She has decided if at all possible she would give preferential treatment to the black men.  After several hours she is sure of who is who and picks who she thinks is sort of the leader of the pack.  Her list complete, she feels sure that things will come together at anytime.

Cassie decides to take the afternoon off and ready herself to visit Leon’s metal shop at about closing.  At home she tries on different outfits and looks at herself in the mirror before deciding what she will keep and what she wants to put away.  Drinking wine while doing this seems to make her choices more and more revealing. 

While trying on a short tight dress she thinks of Bobby and what he said he likes about his women.  Without any further thought she pulls her thong off and says out loud, “If Bobby wants to see this, then I hope all black men do.”  Cassie immediately notices the feeling of the cool air on her wet pussy and it only stimulates her more.

She decides on a loose, white, silk dress that wraps around her and ties on the side.  Now with her heels on and her hands on her hips, she admires herself in the mirror but decides not to touch herself for fear of not going at all.  Her nipples are slightly visible, the dress fairly short, that combined with the wine she knows will prove to be fun.

Leon’s place is mostly empty when she arrives.  Traffic was worse than expected and she is 20 minutes later than she wished.  2 men are sweeping as she enters and asks for Leon.  The men stare as though she is naked and finally point towards the office.

Smiling she walks towards the office knowing the guys are staring at her ass and finds Leon washing his hands.  Cassie touches his back, startling him.  He grins ear to ear looking her up and down while drying his hands.  “Damn you look good.”  Cassie blushes and replies, “Thank you.  I hoped you would like this.”  He points towards his office and she leads the way.  The guys in the shop watch in disbelief as this beauty enters his office. 

Cassie sits in her chair while Leon walks around the desk to sit down.  Leon has a cold beer in his hand and is just staring at her.  She speaks up asking, “Is this sexy enough?”  Smiling hugely Leon shakes his head and says, “You are just stunning!  I would really love it if you would model it for me.”  Cassie is not completely sure what he means but uncrosses her legs and stands up, causing him to gasp.  She struts around like a model and lets her dress swing enough to flash him now and then.  While moving around she asks about reducing her cost a little more.

In a playful voice she turns and asks, “What now?”  That’s when she sees that he has pulled his dick out and is rubbing it.  Smiling she ask, “That’s not fair.  I have to wait until I get home.”  He opens his pants up completely and lets them drop to the floor, completely exposing himself to her.  Speechless, she stares at longest cock she has ever seen.  She looks down and sees that his balls are also huge and says slowly, “Oh my, you are quite the stud aren’t you?”

He rolls his chair to the side of the desk giving them both a better view.  Cassie tries to stay in character and dances seductively for him.  Untying her dress she playfully dances while letting him have glances at her naked body.  With her dress completely open she reaches down and slowly strokes herself for him.  “I think I will join you if you don’t mind.” She says, sexily and sits back into her chair and puts one foot up onto the desk. 

Her pussy exposed and open she fingers herself for his viewing pleasure.  An orgasm runs through her suddenly causing her to throw her head back in ecstasy.  When she comes down, she looks back to Leon and sees that he has walked over to her side and is still stroking himself while watching.

His cock is just inches from her face now and it mesmerizes her with its size.  She stares while lovingly reaching out for its giant set of balls.  Her hand no sooner lifts his balls when his cock erupts in her face.  He continues to pump lewdly at her face as streams of cum spatter her hair and face.  Cassie had never seen so much cum and he makes a huge mess all over her.

Cum runs down her face onto her breast as Leon continues to stand next to her with his still erect cock just sticking out pointing at her.  A large gob of cum builds on the head and is ready to drip when she brings her mouth over and sucks it from its head.  This causes Leon to step closer and Cassie runs her face down the underside of his cock to lick his balls.  His cock now extends completely over her face as she gently sucks his balls.

Cassie realizes that she must regain control and sucks her way back up to its head and sucks it clean again.  Leon smiles as she says, “I hope you don’t mind me sucking on your cock.  I did not even think to ask.”  Leon leans forward causing his cock to press against her lips again.  Smiling brightly her mouth opens letting Leon push it inside.

Leon begins to soften as he pulls it from her mouth and steps back to see his work.  Wobbly Cassie stands up and takes hold of his cock saying, “You are really well hung mister.”  After that she walks to the door, her dress still open and licks her lips while turning to say, “Next time you need a model, call me.”  He watches closely as she walks to her car with her dress still open and cum all over her.

John is home when she arrives.  Walking in from the garage she can see in the mirror that cum is dried all over her.  She walks in to find John watching TV and he stands quickly thinking she has been raped.  Cassie calms his fears and says, “Leon got a little excited and came all over me.”  John asks, “All this cum came from him?”  Shaking her head Cassie cooed back at him, “He has the biggest set on him I have ever seen.  I loved watching him cum.”

His fear turns to passion on the living room floor as he kisses her deeply and mounts her from the rear while she whispers every sticky detail. 

In the morning she hears John ready himself and leave without even kissing her.  Cassie rolls over and touches her wet pussy and begins to fantasize about Leon’s equipment.  After a quick orgasm she retrieves her basket of toys from the closet and brings herself off several more times while thinking of his cock deep inside her.  While resting in between orgasms she starts thinking of using something closer to Leon’s actual size, to see what it would actually feel like.

Searching her toy basket she giggles at how many toys she actually has but still does not see what she wants.  She considers a pool cue but even half is too big to play with passionately.  The food in the kitchen is close but still doesn’t quite get where she wants to go.  In the garage it suddenly dawns on her that she has seen exactly what she wants.  Retrieving her keys she opens the trunk of her car and finds her long, black, metal flashlight. 

“It’s even black.”  She says out loud to herself making herself giggle.  Holding this up to her stomach she knows it holds 6-D cells and is about the proper thickness.  Cassie washes it gently in the bathroom before standing in front of the mirror and putting the end in her mouth.  The flashlight makes a suction noise when she pulls it from her mouth and she says, “Yes, I think that’s about right.”

Quickly she finds herself on the bedroom floor on her knees with the flashlight behind her and the handle rubbing the entrance to her pussy.  Slowly it works its way deeper and deeper until after the third climax she slows to see that it is only about 1/3 inside.  Holding the flashlight between her ankles she begins to fuck it with more passion and brings herself to several intense orgasms as it touches places where nothing ever has.

In a moment of determined passion Cassie puts her weight onto the flashlight driving it all the way against her cervix.  She falls backwards and onto her back while still impaled on the light.  Several hours go by until she awakens with the light still stuck inside her.  Slowly she pulls the flashlight from herself accidentally turning it on in the process.  “This would be quite an idea for a commercial.” She thinks to herself jokingly.  “The only flashlight that can be turned on while turning yourself on.”

Since its Friday Cassie decides to dress a little more casual and wears a short pair of terry cloth shorts with a little zip up terry cloth top and sneakers.  At work she finds her employee leader of the pack, working in shipping and receiving.  She watches him from a distance, admiring his body before walking over to talk.  Standing a little closer than normal she nicely asks Tony, “Will you take me to Leon’s metal to pick up a load of brackets?”  Tony is somewhat surprised at her request and by how close she is but shakes his head yes.

Cassie smiles at him flirtingly while going back to her office for her purse.  She knows his eyes are locked on her ass and walks just for him.  When she returns, Tony is ready and walks with her out to the truck and opens the door for her.  Stepping up into the truck she leans against him while climbing in. 

The ride over is quiet while Tony is obviously unsure.  When they arrive Cassie tells him that she will be in Leon’s office when he finishes getting loaded.  Tony watches the guys as they begin to load his truck.  Cassie walks over to where Leon is working on a machine that is obviously broken.  He is surprised to see her and apologizes for not being able to shake her hand.  Cassie laughs at what he has said and replies, “I thought we were past shaking hands.”

Her hand touches his crotch, and then she turns and walks towards his office.  He follows while wiping his greasy hands quickly onto a rag.  Leon is a little unsure as they walk into the office and says, “I’ve got the paper work right here on this shipment.”  He reaches onto his desk and picks up the papers before turning to Cassie.  Cassie is on her knees in front of him which catches him by surprise.  Looking up at him wantonly she ask, “Could I persuade you in some way to give me a little more of a discount?”

Leon looks down at her smiling and replies, “Let me wash my hands.”  Cassie begins pulling his pants down and says, “You won’t need to use your hands.”

He leans back against the desk as his pants hit the floor.  His cock now free Cassie takes it into her mouth without using her hands and begins to suck him slowly and deeply.  She does this until she is sure that others are watching from the doorway before picking up her tempo and really face fucking herself.  When she is sure he is ready to cum she slows to allow him to fuck her mouth and throat as he wishes.  He humps her mouth furiously and then dumps his huge load into her mouth.  When he leans back against the desk again she goes back to work and lovingly sucks him clean.

When all is finished she pulls his pants up and neatly puts his cock away before thanking him and taking her paper work.  Tony is in the doorway with about 4 others as she walks up to him and places her hand on his chest saying, “We’ll talk about this later.”

She walks past him and he follows her to the truck.  On the ride back Tony is quiet when Cassie tells him, “I need you to do me a big favor.”  Tony just looks at her blankly and she continues, “I need you to convince some of the other employees to help do me a favor and put in a little extra time for free.  I know that sounds bad but the company is in real trouble and we will need to put in some extra labor to save it.  It won’t be forever and I will try and make it up to the guys the best I can.”  Tony looks back and asks, “Why me?”  Cassie smiles and answers, “I did a little checking and found that you are the captain and anchor bowler on your team.  You are the coach and cleanup hitter on your softball team.  The guys all speak highly of you and respect what you say and do.  And last but not least the guys all say that you quite the hound with the ladies.”

Tony smiles and maybe even blushed before asking, “What do I get out of this?”   Cassie grins at him and replies, “The only thing I have right now to offer is myself.  Would you help me out if I can please you in some way?”  She slowly unzips her top while saying, “I was hoping that you might want me to pleasure you in some way.”  Her top is open when he pulls into the parking lot.  He stops and looks at her breasts and sits there thinking about her offer.  She hands him a list of potential employees and says, “I was thinking that these guys may be able to help but if you need to change the list it will be ok.”  Tony reads down the list and comments, “All these guys are black.”  Cassie smiles at him and says, “I really prefer my men black.”  Tony gets a devious grin and says, “I’ll do it but it’ll cost you.”

He reaches over and grabs a tit roughly and pinches her nipple causing her to close her eyes in pleasure.  Seeing this he says, “I get a lot of pussy but you’re going to do the things that nice women won’t do.”  Somewhat surprised, Cassie exits the truck and watches him back in.

While Tony went about unloading the truck Cassie went to her office to catch her breath.  She is thinking of calling Bobby when he calls her.  He tells her that he has scheduled a sales meeting tomorrow afternoon and ask if she could please be there just in case anything hard pops up.  They both laugh and she agrees to be there for him and ask him if she should wear anything in particular.  He chuckles and tells her to wear a short skirt, blouse and those high heel shoes.

Cassie leaves early to buy an outfit for the next day and is home when John arrives.  She is nude in front of the mirror wearing only high heels and pink fishnet stockings when John walks in and says, “Damn, I hope this is for me.”  He wraps his arms around her but she pushes him back saying, “You could have fucked me 3-times a day since we met but you chose to only do it maybe once a month.  Now when I’m suddenly getting some male attention you are in the mood?”  She stops and looks at him and apologizes saying, “I didn’t mean to hurt you but if I am to pull this off everything needs to be just right.  When this is all straightened out again maybe you will still be in the mood.”

John watches as she walks away and tries on different blouses.

That night John tries to have sex with her but she convinces him to settle for a quick hand job and falls right to sleep.  The next day Cassie is excited as she readies herself and inspects herself in the mirror.  John watches and enjoys what she is trying to achieve.  When she is finished, she is wearing a short tight white skirt, thin shear pink blouse that hides the nipples behind pockets, spiked heels, pink fishnet stockings, long dangly ear rings and a fancy matching necklace.  Johns mouth waters as this beauty stands before him and he longs to be a part of what’s happening.  He vows to Cassie and the world that when this is over, he will be a different man.

Cassie is pleasantly surprised to find out that it does not take as long to drive to Bobby’s on the weekend and makes good time.  When she walks into the conference room all eyes are glued to her as the men undress her in their minds.

For the first 30-minutes of the meeting she was nothing but fresh meat.  As the meeting went on the men found her to be intelligent about her product and had good marketing ideas.  After 3-hours Cassie paused to look around the room and found the men talking amongst themselves about her product.  Everyone seemed onboard to sell and market her product.

Bobby stands up and invites the meeting out for dinner or drinks and herds all who will come, out the door and to the same bar and grill as before.  Everyone has a good meal and drinks while talking business.  After dinner the family types leave and the remaining men want to go to the gentlemen’s club across the street.  Cassie had not even noticed this little dive before and the guys talk her into going with them.

The guys pay $10.00 each to enter and the doorman lets Cassie in free.  The 20 or so guys all sit in the same area and Cassie sits in the middle of them.  The girls in the club avoid them she guesses because of her and she excuses herself to use the restroom.  When she exits the restroom she stands by the railing looking towards the guys and can see 10 or so girls have converged on them and she watches them enjoy the girl’s attention. 

The guys get lap dances and table dances while paying the girls.  A young man approaches Cassie from the side and asks, “I think you’re beautiful.  Will you come sit with us?”  Cassie laughs and replies, “I’m not a stripper.  I don’t even work here.”  The young man is persistent and says, “We don’t care.” Cassie smiles at him and says that she is here with that large group of men and that maybe some other time. 

The young man heads back to his table and she sees the other guys immediately humiliate him for not succeeding.  Feeling sorry for him Cassie takes a business card and writes on the back of it while walking to the young mans table.  To the surprise of the other guys she lays her hand on his shoulder and hands him the card quietly.  As she walks back to her group she hears one of them read the card out loud, “Call me for a good time baby!”

The guys all hoot and holler as an obvious group of young military men.  This causes Cassie to smile as she rejoins her group.  The guys buy her several drinks and even have her lap danced several times.  One of the girls notices that she has no panties and intentionally licks her pussy to everyone’s delight.

One of the guys comes back from the VIP section and remarks about his $100 blow job while the others clap.  Bobby speaks up at this point and says, “The best blow jobs are free.” The others applaud and Bobby tells everyone that we should finish this party at the office.

 

Most everyone goes back to the office and is milling around when Bobby turns on some slow sexy music.  Someone says, “I want to see Cassie dance.” The guys all hoot and holler as she tries in vain to dissuade them.  She gives in and raises her arms in the air and begins to dance seductively to the music.  The guys all find seats and are good by not grabbing at her.  As the music goes on she dances for each man before selecting someone in a chair for a lap dance.  She gyrates in this mans lap grinding against his bulge until she realizes that she is trying to get herself off.

She starts dancing a little more seductively and doing the stripper moves from the club.  Before she knows what she has done she is bent over in front of the men showing them her bare ass and pussy.  Touching herself she shows the men her secret places and inserts fingers for them.

Someone slaps $20 on the table and says, “Let’s do this right, guys!” The men all slap bills of various sizes on the table and someone says, “Take it off baby.”  Cassie acts shy and replies, “I am not wearing very much.”  The guys all say different things to get her to disrobe and finally she starts dancing seductively while unbuttoning her blouse.  When it is unbuttoned completely she starts removing the skirt and before long is dancing only in an unbuttoned blouse and high heels.

Sitting on a mans lap she can feel his bulge press against her and brings a tit to his mouth.  He sucks roughly while hands gently remove her blouse.  When he releases her tit she dances away showing the men what they wanted to see.  Dancing up to another man she teases him with her boobs before getting in his lap.  Suddenly she realizes that his dick is exposed as she grinds against him.  Looking down she can see his black cock in between them and easily rises up and inserts him into her.  Several orgasms rack her body before she notices hands all over her.  The man inside her has came and some one helps her up and over to the couch.

In a complete daze Cassie can see cocks everywhere.  The men bring them to her face and she sucks anyone close.  Man after man uses her pussy while she is lost in orgasm.  It’s not long before the cocks in her mouth taste of her pussy and she knows that the men are going to enjoy her several times. 

Some of the guys are quite rough while others gentle.  She does her best to make sure everyone has been pleasured to the best of her ability.  Hours have gone by and countless orgasms when Cassie awakens on the floor.  Opening one eye she can see she is on the conference room floor and sunlight is coming in the windows.

Becoming aware of her surroundings she finds she is on her knees bent over a pile of pillows with her face on the floor.  She can feel the familiar pleasant feeling of a cock in her pussy as someone fucks her slow and gently.  Cassie flexes her pussy for him and wiggles her ass before looking back to find Bobby is the one being so gentle. 

The others had left and Bobby thought he would use her pussy again.  This giant of a black man looked disgusting with his fat rolls but Cassie smiled to him and said, “I love to wake up being fucked.  How many times have you fucked me tonight?”  Bobby grinned at her and answers, “Only twice.  You’re completely full of cum though. Every guy here used your pussy several times.”

Cassie lets him fuck at his own pace and when he slows she asks nicely, “If you’re tired I’ll finish that for you.”  Bobby pulls from her sloppy, well used cunt, leaving it gapping open in a lewd fashion and lies back onto the floor.  A little wobbly, Cassie crawls upon him and has to push his stomach back to mount his cock.  Cum runs down her leg before she gets his cock in but once it is inside she rides him until he unloads in her pussy again. 

She collapses onto him and lays there for some time before getting up.  As she stands and starts to find her things she can feel cum dripping from her open pussy.  Reaching down and covering her pussy she says, “I’m sorry.  I seem to be dripping sperm everywhere.”  Bobby still lying on the floor laughs and says, “I’m surprised you aren’t making sloshing noises as you walk.”  Cassie laughs at this and finally just sits back into a chair holding her pussy.

Once dressed Bobby gathers all of Cassie’s stuff and helps her to her car.  He moves the drivers seat all the way back and then this massive guy squeezes into the drivers seat.  He drives her home, in her car while she sleeps, still nude next to him, wearing only her stockings and heels.  When he is close to home she gives him a few directions and they soon pull into her garage.  She keeps waiting for John to come running out to see why she did not come home but he does not.

This surprises her and Bobby helps her from the car.  Still nude he picks her up and carries her into the house.  Cassie clings to him and hears John’s voice ask Bobby if she’s alright.  Bobby lays her down gently on the couch and removes her heels while John covers her with a blanket.  Warm and snug she listens to the men talk as if they are old friends.  It becomes obvious that Bobby had called John last night to tell him she would not be home and not to worry.  As the men talk she is surprised how open John is about having strange men fuck her.

Bobby tells John all about the evening and how seductive she was.  John listens and then asks, “Everyone used condoms didn’t they?”  Bobby laughed at him and responded, “I fucked her twice and last.  I can tell you bluntly that she is absolutely full of semen.  She was a great fuck.”  John sounds alarmed saying, “She’s not on birth control.  I’m not potent and she does not need birth control with me.”

Suddenly John touches Cassie shaking her lightly saying, “Cassie. Cassie we need to get you in the bathroom and clean you out.” Cassie opens one eye and lies back on the couch.  John continues trying to wake her saying, “Cassie you have a lot of sperm in you and you are not on birth control.  We need to clean you out so you don’t get pregnant.”  Cassie pushes him back lightly and curls back up saying sleepily, “It’s my sperm.  They gave it to me and it feels great where it is.  I want to have a baby.”

John is taken back by this as Bobby laughs.  She hears Bobby tell John that he thinks a little black baby might look good in your family.  John seems to lighten up a little and jokes with Bobby.  Her husband tells Bobby that he would love to see his wife act like she did the night before and that maybe he could have the next sales meeting at his house.  Bobby does not commit to anything but tells him that if she is ever unable to drive home that she can sleep at his house.  John laughs and says, “She won’t get any sleep if you just keep fucking her.”

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cold wintery night at my aunts

babyfacejake on Incest Stories

This is half true and half not....I am a 18 y/o my cousin is 14.( she is about 5'5'' and bout 100lbs with brown eyes and sexy lips, small b breast and log legs and plump ass. im 6' ans 200 lbs) It was a cold day in december and i was at my aunts hanging out for the day because it was so bad outside. When i got the my aunt wasnt there she to, to pick up stuff for the blizzard. It was me and my 14y/o cousin at the house. The snow started to come down and the lights started to flicker. next thing we know the electric goes out. so she grab blankets and candels and i start a fire in the fire place. by then my cousin is shivering asking me to hurry and get it started. then the phone rings and its my aunt. she says she wont make it home b

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ecause the road is blocked off from snow drifts that she will be at her brothers house(my uncle). i tell my cousin she starts to worry i tell her its gonna all be ok.

I go in the bedrooom  and get my aunts matress from it and put it close to the fireplace. i lay several blankets down and pillows and my cousin get in and covers up. i go grab some snacks and bring in water just so we can stay under blankets for a while and not move.

so i get under blanket with her and she says, she's really cold so i pull her close and hold on to her under the pile of blankets. she looks at me with her big brown eyes and say: jake u smell good. i said thank u and looked at her wierd. so we lay there wit our arms around each other and i start to rub her back to get her warm and she rubs my back and around my chest. then her hand slips and hits my ass and she said she didnt mean it. then next thing i know she has her hand under m shirt and said she is trying to stay warm so i let her. then she starts to rub me and tease my chest. i feel real wierd at this point and i get this throb in my cock and i notice its getting hard. she puts her leg over mine and snuggles in closer. ( shes wearing a blue nightgown with a thong on, and im in a white shirt and sweats.) then she rolls over and we spoon a lil. her leg still up on mine. and mine between hers. i slowly feel my dick getting harder from her pressing against me. and it slowly touches her ass from u spooning but she dosnt say nething.and she adjust a lil and when she did my dick slide between her thighs right up against her slit. i could feel the warmth coming from her pussy. i started to get really hard i was hard as i could get.i slowly take my dick out of my sweats and she didnt realize it and i put it back where it was. i could feel her moist cunt. i slowly pull her closer to me and i put my hand under her nightgown, i was waitng for her to pull it out but she didnt. i put my hand on her cunt and i slowly pulled her thong off. she was soaked. i started to rub her wet slit and i found her hard clit and started to tease it between my fingers. she moaned lightly. i slowly slide my fingers in as i did she moan loudly. and then rolled over on her back and told me to eat and finger fuck her virgin cunt. i got under blankets and got between her legs and she let me in by spreading her theighs for me. i slowly started kissing at her feet and i licked and suck her toes and then up her legs and theighs then she invited me in so i slowly suck and teased het swollen lips. then i stuck my tounge in as far as i would go with 2 fingers in her ass i slowly fingered her cute virgin ass hole. then i teased her clit with my thumb as i licked her ass. shes moaning loadly and her hips and thrusting at face and then she squirts all over my face and i lick my lips and slowly lick up her stomach to her little nipples and then we kiss like we should never and she cleaned her jucies fom my face. then i got on top of her with my cock in her face and i rested it on her lips till she invited me in with her tounge. i started to thrust my hips at her face as my 7 in cock went in and out her mouth as she licked my head and tease the hole and played with my sack. then she took it all deep as i told her i was gonna cum she said go ahead im ready, so i cummed 6 shots in her mouth. then she sat up and told me she wanted me to foot fuck her pussy. so i sat at the other end of the mattress and i slowly took my toes and toed her virgin cunt and i was going pretty good with 3 toes in her hole and my other teaseing her asss hole she was fingering her clit as in had my toes in her as she started to quiver and thrust up next thing i know shes cumming all over my toes. so i put it up to her mouth and she licks my toes off. then i tell her since i foot fucked u i want u to do same for me. so she took her feet and started to give me a footjob, she was going pretty quick and she had some sexy feet so i got off on her feet quick i blew my load all over her feet. then she said im ready for u to pop my virgin cherry. so i layed her back down and told her this might hurt just a bit and i stuck my head in her hole just a lil and i asked her if she was ready she hesitantly said yes so i thrust my hips toward her virgin cunt and then she started to scream and tears ran down her face and i asked if she wanted me to stop and she said no.

so i continued thrusting my cock in and out of her virgin cunt and i felt her trimble and she had cummed all oer my cock and i told her i was gonna blow, she was so tight and i could feel her pussy walla suck and grab my cock and i just cam right there i blew deep inside my cousin and i pulled out and put my cock in her mouth and told her lick it off, so she did and she enjoyed the taste of her jucise mixed with mine and the taste of her cherry to. we layed there to catch our breaths and kissed a long sexy tounge kiss. then i asked her if she was ready for her ass to get it and she said yes. she got up on all four and spread her cheeks for me.

i got behind her and spit on her ass hole and rubbed it in and told in going in and i took my head and teased her rim and then with out consideration i shouved it deep in her vigin asshole. i thrust back and forth as she scream in pain then about after 5 mins she got used to. as i was fucking her ass i reached down and fingered her clit and she started to have another orgasm and cummed all over my fingers and i pulled them out and licked them then shoved em back in to get more jucies and shoved it in her mouth dor her to taste she enjoyed it alot. as i kept thrusting in and out her ass i started to cum deep inside her asshole and i pulled out and watched it drain from her tight asshole where she took her finger and got all the cumm and licked her fingers clean. we layed next to each other exhausted and we kiss and layed mext to fire rest the day naked spooning and cuddling till the electric came back on and we still satyed wrapped together till the next day. and ever since then we have had sex at least 2 a week and she ever had a 3some with me but thats a whole nother story.

this is my first story so please go easy on me.

Lessons Part 1 REPOST

tanks on Incest Stories

Ken and Debra lay in bed after a second round of heart stopping sex. Ken had been working out on the coast for the last two weeks, and very seldom in their seventeen years together had they been apart for that length of time. They both loved sex, and had always had an active and healthy sex life. They both had come from families that were very strict, had both spent time in boarding schools before meeting each other in college. At that time Ken was a business major and Debra had chosen biology as her major. Both had excelled in high school and college. They married soon after meeting and had completed their master degrees in their respective fields by the time they were twenty four. Both came from families of mon

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ey, although success had been won by each without any need of help from their parents.

 

One of the problems they had in common was with the way their parents had treated them as children. They were never beaten or anything like that, they were just a ignored for the most part. As children they both felt as if they had been conceived because it was “expected” of their parents to have at least one child. The affect of this was a somewhat restrictive childhood that resulted in them both having a lot of spare time to study, and dream about the way they wanted their lives to be. One thing they had both promised themselves was that they would bring their own children up entirely differently.

 

They decided to have kids right away, their theory being is that they wanted their kids to have younger parents, not old fogies like their own parents were. Unfortunately, Debra found out that she was unable to have children so they decided to adopt. This is where things started to stray from the norm. Debra had done her thesis on genetic engineering and had insisted that her husband father their children using surrogate mothers. Her theory was that if they found the right mother they would be able to ensure that the children had ideal genetic material to start out life with. After a long and expensive search they found an ideal candidate that was just finishing her doctorate in one of the sciences, and was two hundred thousand in debt from student loans. Debra created two fertilized eggs in a test-tube and successfully inserted them into the surrogate’s womb. Nine months later the children were born. To keep things simple the couple had elected to just tell the children they had been adopted, and that they had no idea who their father or mother were.

 

So back to the present time. Ken and Debra are lying in bed discussing their plans. For the last sixteen years they had been planning for this, and now that the time was here, they weren’t sure how to proceed exactly. Let me explain. One of the biggest problems they had both had with their own parents was the hypocritical way they had dealt with sex. Being well off, and such, both sets of parents had numerous affairs and liaisons all over the globe, but at the same time repressed their children’s sexual education. This is one of the many things they had promised not to do to their own kids. For the most part they didn’t do anything special, except agree that they would always be honest and truthful when matters of a sexual nature came up. Ultimately they planned to give their own kids the best sexual education imaginable. Ken and Debra felt it was time to start their education.

 

“We can start this weekend,” Debra said, “I’ve been getting a sexual vibe from Mike for over a year now, and Lisa has had her period for almost two years. And as I am sure you will agree, they both look more like adults than young teens. I can’t believe the size of Lisa’s tits, that was the one thing I was hoping she would inherit from her biological mom, not that mine are small, but she exceeded my 36D’s months ago, and I know she needs some bigger bras now. Anyway, I have seen the sex-ed stuff coming home from school so I am sure they know all the facts. I think it’s time we started to educate them in the more intimate aspects of sex.” All the time she was talking her husband was thinking about how hot their daughter looked. Although he was away on business a lot, it never seemed to amaze him how quickly they had both grown.

 

“They are back from the school band trip on Friday and school doesn’t get back in until next Tuesday,” Debra continued. “I’ve been slowly loosening the standards in the house over the last few months. Mike has managed to get a few glances of me in my bra and panties and I know he is trying to see more. Let’s execute the plan this Saturday.” The plan was simple, they would separate the kids and have the “birds and the bees” conversations with them, except with a big twist. For the guys, Ken was going to allow his son to catch him masturbating, this would lead into a frank discussion about sex. Debra was going to take Lisa shopping for some new intimate apparel and use that as the lead into sex. In both situations they would end their conversations with the ultimate request. After years of discussion and planning, both had trouble falling asleep that night because of their excitement.

 

The Boys Talk

 

It was Saturday morning and Ken and Debra had already put the wheels in motion. The girls had left the house at 10:30 in the morning allowing Ken plenty of time to set up his scene. He had taken some very explicit videos of his wife over the last few years and these were going to be the bait for Mike. Ken had everything setup in the den and knew Mike would be home from ball practice just after 11:00. He put the video on, sat down on the couch, took out his cock and started to stroke it until it was hard. He had sat so that there was no way Mike would not see the movie or his dad masturbating when he came into the room. He knew that Mike would be looking for him because they had already made some plans for the afternoon. Ken had watched this video of his wife a million times and it still turned him on. She was sitting on the same leather couch he was now sitting on, naked, with a big plastic cock going in and out of her sopping pussy. Every once and awhile she would take out the dildo and lick her juices of it.

 

He heard Mike getting dropped off in the driveway, which is what he was hoping for. He flicked the television remote to check out the security camera, just to make sure no unscheduled guests were coming home with Mike. The coast was clear so he put the sex tape back on and continued stroking his cock. It seemed to take hours for the minutes to pass as Mike came through the house looking for someone. Ken heard him approaching down the hall and jumped when Mike opened the door and stood there gazing at the scene. There was a long pause, maybe thirty seconds, before Mike apologized and turned to leave. He had seen the movie, had time to recognize his mom, and had looked bewildered at his dad stroking his cock. Just as he was turning Ken stood up, not trying to hide his massive hard-on, and suggested to Mike that it was time they had a father to son talk. The moment of decision was there, would Mike continue to turn and leave the room or would he acknowledge his dad’s statement. Ken looked at him and knew he was hooked because his eyes had glanced back at the TV, where his mother had just shoved another smaller dildo up her ass, and Mike just could not look away.

 

Ken grabbed his hard cock and stood there watching his son watch the movie. He waited until he knew Mike would not be leaving as long as the movie was running. Finally, when he felt the timing was right, he broke the silence. “Kind of embarrassing isn’t it  son, for both of us. The one thing I do know though is that all men masturbate, and my guess is that you do too. Am I right?” Not waiting for an answer he continued, “I started jacking off when I was twelve or thirteen myself, been doing it ever since. Love it as much today as I did back then. The best part now though is I get to do the real thing too. The means I not only get to fantasize about fucking some nice looking piece of tail while I jack off, I get to fuck your mom anytime I want to.”

 

Mike turned his head towards his dad thinking how he could even respond. Sure he jacked off, although he had kept that a secret from everyone up to now. Sure he fantasized about fucking, even fucking his own mom who he thought was the hottest mom in the whole town. But how could he talk about that with his dad. What was he supposed to say anyway, something like ‘Yeah dad, is mom as hot a piece of ass as she looks in this video, by the way can I borrow it so I can go have a few strokes over it myself.’ It was then that he actually realized all the details around him. Fuck that was his mom on the screen, and his dad, although not jerking right now, still had his cock out. It was also then that Mike realized that his cock had started reacting to the images on the TV.

 

Ken’s cock had softened a bit so he put it back in his shorts so Mike would relax a bit, and because now was the time for talk. “Come on son, relax, why don’t you just sit down and we can discuss this whole thing.” Mike did feel a bit trapped, he still couldn’t take his eyes of the TV screen. He finally gave a slight shrug and turned completely towards his dad. Ken picked up the remote and paused the show, making sure the video was left leaving a nice shot of his wife’s cunt on the screen while he talked to his son. They both sat down on the couch and Ken started the talk. “Listen son, I know they’ve been teaching you all the basic, physical stuff about sex in school for awhile now. I am not going to bore you with that. What I want to discuss with you is all the other aspects. Like this situation here, and oral sex, and fucking, and all the other stuff they don’t teach at school. Your mom and I think it is very important for you to get the whole picture. Is that okay? I don’t want to lecture you either, so ask questions. To start, let me ask you this, have you ever had any type of sex with someone else, anything at all?”

 

Mike was starting feel relaxed a bit, although he was still a bit embarrassed. “No, not yet, but all the guys at school talk about it a lot. I’ve just never been that close to a girl.” Ken would have been surprised at any other response.

 

“That’s good son, although you could think of masturbation as sex, either on its own or with someone else. So what do you think about sex? How often do you jack off, and what do you use for stimulation?”

 

“Oh, I don’t know, a few times a week,” Mike lied. He actually jacked off a few times a day, most days. “Mostly I think about different girls from school, sometimes something on TV gets me going, geez dad do we have to talk about this?”

 

“It’s all part of sex son, and I want you to be open, not ashamed of anything. For instance, when I was your age I think I jacked off more than any other single activity. And I know you been checking out porn on the Internet, so don’t pretend you’re not. It’s not a bad thing son, it’s good. What about your mom and sister, they are both beautiful and sexy ladies, ever think about them when you’re jacking off?”

 

Mike couldn’t believe his dad knew he lusted after both the women in the house. “Well sometimes I see them in their underwear, that turns me on.” Mike looked at the paused image of his mother on the screen, he just couldn’t keep it in any longer. “What about this video dad, is mom some sort of porn actress? How could she do something like that anyway.” Ken expected this reaction sooner than later. Of course his son was going to wonder about his mother’s motives.

 

“That’s a private video Mike, who do you think is running the camera anyway. It was my idea and you mom went along with it after much persuasion on my part. She was really shy about it at first, but came to enjoy making them as much as I do. Besides, I think she is as hot as any of those porn actresses. What do you think?” Ken knew this was an important turning point. He also knew that Mike would have a tough time saying his own mom wasn’t hot. He picked up the remote and turned the video back to play.

 

“Well,” Mike said slowly while he watched the action on the screen, “who wouldn’t get turned on by that.” Exactly what Ken was hoping for, his son would be enjoying himself today.

 

“You’re right son, who wouldn’t be turned on.” Ken said. Just then the picture changed and Debra sat up straight on the couch and Ken walked up to her, his cock aiming directly for her face. Ken paused the movie again just as she grabbed his hard on and smiled at the camera. “Now, about oral sex son, it is important to note that it is a two way street. This next bit has your mom giving me one of her great blow jobs. Sometimes oral can be used as foreplay before you fuck, and sometimes it is what the sexual encounter is all about.” He restarted the video. They both sat there and watched for a few minutes, Mike was mesmerized, Ken was smiling to himself. Ken broke the silence, “So what do you think of that son, would you like to know what it would be like to have your mother suck you cock like that. I do, and let me tell you I have never been able to get enough of it. She gives great head and enjoys every second of it. Fuck, I get turned on just thinking about it, let alone watching it on video.” Ken paused the movie again. “I don’t know about you son, but this is why I was in here for in the first place. I’m going to turn the movie back on, you can stay and watch, or leave, it’s up to you. I’d prefer it if you stayed so we can keep talking though.”

 

Ken hit the play button, reached into his shorts and pulled out his hard cock. His cock was nine inches long when hard, and pretty thick. He started stroking it while watching the movie of his wife sucking his own cock. He could see the bulge in Mike’s track pants. “Come on son, go for it. I know you want to jack yourself. It’s just us boys here after all, and we all love doing it.”  Mike hesitantly pulled his own cock out thinking how weird it was jacking off with his father, let alone someone else. But he could not have stopped himself if he even tried. His cock was a bit longer than his dads, but not as thick. The scene on the TV was incredible, watching his mom suck his dad’s cock. “I bet you wish she was wrapping those juicy lips around your cock?” Ken asked. Mike was mesmerized, between seeing his mom naked, let alone giving head, and his preoccupation with getting laid, he was not sure how he should respond.

 

“Masturbation is one of the most self indulgent activities we participate in son. As much as I enjoy it when you mom jacks my cock, she just can’t seem to get it perfect. I am the expert on how my cock should be pulled, squeezed, rubbed or whatever.” Ken was just talking hoping to get his son to open up a bit. “I dream about girls jacking me off sometimes.” Mike responded, “but I can’t say whether it would be better or not. This is pretty good though.”

 

“It’s just like fucking,” Ken continued, “there’s nothing else like it. I remembered the first time I fucked, I thought my cock was going to melt it felt so hot. I will never forget it.”

 

“Was mom you first fuck dad?” Mike asked.

 

Ken had to chuckle, “Not really, although she is far and away the best fuck I’ve ever had. You will learn about how that all started in good time. The reality is that even though I had been laid before your mom came along, nothing compares to her. As memorable as the first time was, it’s just the physical memory that sticks with you. It’s definitely different when you love your partner.”

 

Mike heard his dad but he was definitely paying more attention to the show. He could feel the heat in his balls as he was close to coming. He cupped his hand over the end of his prick and stroked hard with the other. He couldn’t believe it when he glanced at his dad and found him looking right at his cock. Considering how reluctant he was at first he was surprised that he didn’t mind that his dad was watching, in fact he wanted to see his dad come to. “Go for it son, I’m just about ready too,” Ken said as they stared at each others cock. Mike came first but his dad followed in another couple of strokes. Mike thought it was probably the best blow he’d ever had, his left hand was overflowing with come.

 

Let’s go clean up this mess son, your mom and sister will be home and I need to talk to you first. They went into the shower room by the pool and washed. Ken then led his son back into the den and removed the movie and put it in one of his desk drawers. “Feel free to borrow these at any time son,” Ken said indicating a drawer full of tapes, “mostly home made but a few standard porn flicks too.

 

“Listen son, like I said earlier your mother and I understand that you and your sister know all of the mechanics of screwing and such. What we want to teach you about is the art of making love and sex. We have been planning this since you two were kids. The deal is that your mother is going to seduce you, and I am going to seduce your sister. We both feel that the best way for you to learn about sex is to practice it for real, and what better way then with someone you feel safe with and love. A lot of people would consider this abnormal behavior, and it is even against the law in most states, but we don’t care this is what we think is best for you and your sister.”

 

Mike couldn’t believe his ears. He thought jacking off with his old man was kind of weird, but his parents planning on seducing him and his sister,  that was unbelievable. He’d heard about incest before, and didn’t think too much about it. He thought it was normal for young guys to lust after their moms and sisters when they jacked off, but this was definitely a lot bigger deal. He just sat there with his mouth hanging open waiting for his dad to say something.

 

“Come on son, think about it. You saw the video,  you were certainly enjoying your mom sexually a few minutes ago. Nothing has really changed; you just get to taste the real thing instead of getting yourself off. And believe me, after fucking your mother for the last seventeen years I will guarantee you satisfaction. Just relax and think about.”

 

Mike had done nothing else since his dad had told him the plan. What the fuck did he think anyway, that I was contemplating last night’s baseball game? Having your fantasy turned into a reality doesn’t happen to guys his age. He knew everything his dad said was right. Who was he to complain anyway? He knew the idea turned him on because his cock was starting to react to all the thoughts of his naked mother laying on her back waiting for him to shove his cock into her that were running through his head.

 

“God dad, this is all happening so fast I feel like I am in a dream,” he said finally. “But you got to know that I’m already thinking about this as being real, I won’t know what to say or do, and I definitely don’t want to turn mom off. How am I going to be able to control myself until it happens? Do you guys have a plan? How was mom planning on seducing me?” Everything was just pouring out, Mike could hardly control himself.

 

“Slow down son, everything is going to work out great. I told you about this because I want you to prepare yourself, you and I are going to go over all the details, and you are going to have the best first fuck ever. So here’s the plan as far as I know it.”

 

Mike’s dad proceeded to go the details. Making sure that Mike understood all the things he was supposed to do. School wasn’t back in until Tuesday so they had lots of time to get very, very friendly with the whole family.

 

This concludes Part One. Part Two will have us joining the two girls on their shopping trio to see what they are up to. Feedback is always welcome. rabbits@ehmail.com .

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I am a forty year old father who has raised a lovely, mature beyond her years, twelve year old daughter.   Her name is Ashton and her mother died in a car accident when Ashton was only four.   I have cared for her ever since.   We recently moved into a well to do neighborhood where most residents are upper middle class to just plain upper class, if the USA would admit to such a class distinction.   We live on a five acre tract with lots of privacy, but with neighbors close enough to be friends if you want, far enough apart if you don’t.

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so-spacerun: yes">  I am a retired financial analyst who managed to get out of the market at its peak and as a result have quite a nice nest egg.   I am in good physical shape, with more money and time on my hands than is probably good for me.  

 

Ashton was just beginning her first year at the local middle school not far from our home.   Did I mention that she is lovely?   Such an understatement, but then I am probably a bit prejudiced in that regard.   She has beautiful shoulder length, dark hair with a hint of red in it when the sun shines just right.   Her hair is parted on the right in such a manner that when she leans forward, it falls over her left eye in a most attractive, and yes, sexy manner.   She has the most beautiful big brown eyes set above high cheek bones which frame a youthful mouth with full, sensuous lips.   She is 5’ 3” with a body that is maturing beautifully, with long slender legs above a pert round little ass which tapers to her small waist.   Her breasts are still relatively small but large enough that a push-up bra works wonders.   I have raised her to be proud of her body and neither of us are very inhibited regarding nudity around each other.   The lack of inhibition around each other probably has a lot to do with what has happened since I attended the parent, teacher meeting at her school.   I certainly considered Ashton sexy and figured she would probably break a few hearts in the years to come, but had never harbored thoughts of anyone having sex with her for a long time to come, certainly not me.   Well, perhaps I had fantasized about sex with her – but actually doing it – No way.   Things do have a way of changing.   Enough background.   Now let me relate what has happened.

 

The meeting was held at the school about a month after classes started that year.   The program included meeting the teachers of Ashton’s classes as well as other students and their families.  

 

Ashton was having fun chatting with her friends and I was enjoying meeting some of the other parents.   I noticed one man in particular watching the young girls as they talked and cut up as girls in their teens and early teens will do.   Most, like Ashton, were dressed in shorts and tops that left the midriff bare, or short skirts and t-shirts displaying their bodies to best advantage.   I wasn’t a certified dirty old man, yet, but these girls were so cute and, dare I say it, yes, sexy, that it was hard not to let your imagination run free for a bit.   Ashton ran up to tell me she and two of her friends were going in search of another girl.   I knew the two girls she was with.   They were new friends from school that were a little older than she was, but Ashton had visited them at their house and they had come to ours and I felt they were good kids.   Also didn’t hurt that they were almost as cute as Ashton, especially in their little bikinis when they went for a dip in our pool.   I had met their father, Noel, and thought he was a nice guy who loved his daughters.   I smiled and told Ashton I’d wait for her there and off she went with the two older girls.   The man I had noticed earlier had observed our brief exchange, then eyed Ashton with a funny look on his face as she ran off.   Then he looked back at me and walked over to where I was standing.

 

“Hi, I’m Jerry Clarke,” he said.   “That is a lovely daughter you have there.”

“Thanks,” I said, eyeing him a little cautiously. “I’m Parker Bryant. Nice to meet you,” I said, not knowing if it was going to be nice or not.

“Nice to meet you as well, Parker,” he said as we shook hands.   “How old is your daughter?” he asked, no beating around the bush here.

“Well, she’s twelve going on twenty one.   Actually she’ll be thirteen in a few months” I added.  

“Really!” he stammered.   “She looks a good bit older than that.   Are you new in the area?”

“No, not totally.   We have lived here for several months but this is Ashton’s first year at this school,” I said.   “Ashton’s mother was killed in a traffic accident a long time ago and I’ve raised her since”.  

“Mmmm.   Sorry to hear that about your wife, but I guess that’s why I haven’t seen you guys before.” Then abruptly changing the subject, said, “So what do you think of all these young things running around here?   I tell you, it really gets the old juices flowing watching these girls running around these days in such sexy outfits, doesn’t it?”  

A little taken aback at his remark, I replied, a little hesitantly, “Yes, guess it does.   Styles have certainly changed since I was that young.”

“Yeah, know what you mean.   You know, it’s all father can do to make sure they don’t get themselves in trouble, if you know what I mean?” he winked at me.  

“Yeah, guess I do.” I replied a bit uncertainly.   Where was he going with THIS?

“Ever thought of “doing it” with one of these girls?” he whispered, pointing to a very cute girl in a tight tan mini skirt with a blouse covering very nice breasts, her bra pushing them up to display cleavage.

“I guess I have, like most men, fantasized about it, but the consequences always seem to get in the way,” I laughed nervously.  

“Well, I’d bet there are those here who don’t just fantasize about it,” he said with a cryptic look.   Then before I could reply, said, “hey, here comes your daughter with my daughter, Michelle.”  

Ashton ran up, accompanied by the two girls she had left with and a third girl that I assumed was Jerry’s Michelle.   “Dad, this is Michelle, and you know Jenna and Kylie”, she said completing the introductions.  

“Well, hello Michelle.   It’s nice to meet you.   And it’s nice to see Jenna and Kylie again too.”   Turning to Jerry, I said, “Ashton, I think it’s time for us to meet your math teacher so we better see if we can find her.   It was nice chatting with you Jerry”, and,” turning back to the girls, “certainly nice seeing you young ladies.   I’m glad Ashton has met such nice friends.   Ashton, show me where that classroom is.”  

“Ok, Parker,” said Jerry as we turned to leave.   “We need to go as well.   Come on Michelle.    As we left, he turned to me and said, “How about letting me buy you a cup of coffee this Saturay.   Say 10:00 am at the coffee shop in the mall? ”

Not at all sure why he wanted to have coffee with me and needing to get on to our appointment with the math teacher, I said “OK sure. See you then.”

To make a long story a little shorter, I met Jerry at the coffee shop that Saturday and after somewhat cautiously broaching the subject of sex with young girls, he floored me with some amazing stories; stories about a group of fathers and daughters and, apparently, some mothers, who socialized (I use the term loosely here) together every two weeks or so at each others homes.   He asked if I would be interested in attending, with or without my daughter, but, he quickly added, it would be more fun if she could come.   I could come alone the first time but after that I would have to bring Ashton if I wanted to attend any more parties.   His description of what went on at these parties is what floored me.   Girls, most a little older than Ashton, but some a little younger, and most of whom had been at the parent/teacher meeting, would have sex with the older men, even their fathers.   He said Ashton was so mature for her age he was sure she would fit in.   I wasn’t so sure, but the thought of those young girls having sex with older men, their fathers even, intrigued me.   Hell, it was a real turn on.   I know I should have told him then and there that there was no way, but I didn’t.   As we left the coffee shop, he told me the next party was scheduled for the next Saturday and gave me the address, again encouraging me to come.   I said I would think about it.   He said he’d call me and we parted before I could object.

The next Tuesday afternoon, I picked up Ashton at school and she asked if she could go to Kylie’s house so they could listen to music and do homework together.   Since they lived just down the block from us, I agreed and dropped her off there.

As she started to get out of the car she turned and asked if she could invite Kylie over to swim the next day and I agreed.   “Thanks, Dad,” she said with a cute little smile on her face.   Leaning over she gave me a hug and then kissed me, on the mouth, with considerably more enthusiasm than our usual peck on the cheeks, then was out the door before I could say anything.   A little surprised and puzzled at the affection she had just displayed, I put the car in gear and drove on home.

I actually looked forward to the next afternoon and sexy little Kylie in her bikini.   I idly, well maybe not so idly, wondered if Kylie had ever attended one of Jerry’s parties.

Wednesday came and I again picked up Ashton at school, this time with Kylie, who was looking amazingly sexy in a short little skirt and tight sleeveless blouse stretched over her chest.   Ashton got in the front seat beside me and gave me a hug and another of those kisses, not a French kiss mind you, but definitely longer than usual and I swear I felt her mouth open and her tongue graze my lips.   Kylie looked at us as Ashton kissed me then looked out the window with a smile on her face.   That my daughter was up to something was obvious, but I wasn’t sure what it was.   Probably wanted a really big favor that she thought I might not allow.   Little did I know.

When we arrived at our home, the girls jumped out and immediately went to Ashton’s room and changed into their swim suits.   As they came running down the stairs I was amazed at Kylie’s suit, if you could call it that.   It consisted of two tiny pieces of fabric barely covering her small breasts and tied with the slenderest of strings.   The bottom was low cut and consisted of another small piece of fabric just covering the essentials in front and barely covering her ass in the rear.   Ashton was in her bikini, not as revealing but sexy none the less.   I must have looked a little shocked as they ran by me, as Kylie stopped, came back and did a little twirl in front of me.

“How do you like my new suit Mr. Bryant?” she asked with a mischievous smile on her face.

“Very attractive, but it’s a good thing our pool has a nice high privacy fence young lady.”   I was more than a little aroused and, sticking my hands in my pockets, did my best to hide the rising in my trousers.   Kylie and Ashton both laughed and turned to head for the pool.   At the door Kylie turned and said, “why don’t you put your suit on and join us Mr. Bryant?   It’ll be fun.”   Again with that smile.  

“Yeah, Dad, come play with us.   Pleeeease?” Ashton added, leaning her head forward and looking at me from under that hair falling over her left eye.   She knew that stance never failed to melt me.  

“OK, you girls go on now, maybe I’ll join you in a bit.” I said, my mind working overtime at what these girls might have in mind.   WAS Kylie one of the girls that went to the parties that Jerry had talked about?     Jerry had said the girls were willing participants and really enjoyed the sex.   It sure looked like I might be getting set up.   If so, I wasn’t sure what I was going to do, but I sure wanted to find out.   I went into the den and turned on the news, not really watching it, my mind definitely elsewhere.   About ten minutes later I heard “DAAAAAD, where are you.   I thought you were coming in with us. Come on, please.”  

I turned and there was Kylie at the doorway, a pretty little pout on her face.   “Pleeease, Mr. Bryant.”

“OK, sweetheart, I’ll be there in a minute.   Let me go get my suit on.”   What the hell, in for a penny, in for a pound I figured.  

I went to my room, put on my suit and went back down to the edge of the pool.   Both girls were swimming in the deep end and when they saw me Kylie pumped her fist in the air and yelled “YES!.”    

“What was that about?” I asked.  

“I won the bet.” She said.   “I bet I could get you into the pool and I did.”  

“Well I hope the stakes weren’t too high,” I said with a laugh, and dove into the pool.   I swam to the end of the pool, then back to the deeper end then to the side near the shallow end where I pulled myself out of the water and sat on the edge.   Kylie swam over to me and stood in the water in front of me.   Her wet bikini top was all but transparent and I could see dark little nipples poking against the thin fabric.   Damn, this was one hot little girl.   And she seemed intent on seeing just how far she could push.  

She bounced closer, standing between my knees and put her warm hands on my thighs.   With her eyes on my crotch where something was definitely moving, she said in a very small voice, “Do you like me, Mr. Bryant?”   She looked up at me with that smile again.   “I think you do,” looking back down at my crotch and beginning to move her hands along the tops of my thighs.   I totally forgot about Ashton watching from the end of the pool, as my hormones got the better of me.   I just could not believe the effect this little girl was having on me.  

“Kylie, I…….” I started to say.

“Shhhh.   Let me make you feel good Mr. Bryant.” She said as her hand moved to my erection, now obvious under my suit.   Then she placed her hands on the side of the pool and, in one smooth motion, lofted herself onto my lap, with her arms around my neck, sitting so that my erection was between her legs, straining at the fabric of my suit.   She put a hand behind my head and pulled my mouth to hers.   I was essentially paralyzed, unable to move on my own until her lips met mine.   I returned her kiss with more enthusiasm than I had felt with any female in a very long time.   She took my right hand and moved it to her breast, brushing aside the thin fabric covering.  

“Squeeze it, Parker.   Make me feel good too.” She whispered, breathing in my ear.   Heaven help me, I did.   I squeezed gently, then took the nipple between my thumb and forefinger and rolled it back and forth, eliciting a moan of contentment from Kylie.   I didn’t even realize that she was now calling me by my first name, not ‘Mr. Bryant’ anymore.   Without more encouragement I moved my other hand to between her legs.   She spread them a bit allowing me better access.   I rubbed and felt her shudder.   Abruptly she broke our embrace reached behind her back with one hand and to her side with the other.   In no time the bikini was lying beside us.   She stood, now totally nude, smiled down at me, then, kneeling, pushed me around and pulled my suit off, freeing my erect cock.   She pushed me back and lay on top of me, her legs spread on either side of me, her small breasts pressed against me.   We kissed for a long time, with Kylie moving slowly up and down my body, causing her pussy to touch the head of my cock with each passage, teasing that erection.   That sweet little body sliding up and down my body was driving me crazy.   She seemed to sense that I was going to cum if she kept that up, and stopped her movements, allowing me to recover slightly.  

“Parker, have you ever fucked a girl my age?” she asked.   I could only shake my head, no.   “Have you ever thought about fucking Ashton?”

I felt hands around my cock, one squeezing my balls lightly, another around my erection, now gently stroking up and down.   These were not Kylie’s hands.   My God, Ashton, I thought, wildly knowing I should stop this but unable to do so.  

“She wants to fuck you, Parker.   She wants to loose her virginity to you.   She knows you love her more than anything and she is afraid to let anyone else do it.   Will you let her fuck you?   Will you take her cherry, Parker?   She can do it right here, right now.   You just have to lie here and let her do the work.”  

I felt something cover the head of my cock.   Ashton !!?   Then another inch or two of my cock was engulfed, and I felt the resistance of my daughter’s maidenhead.  

Kylie continued to coo in my ear, her hair covering my face so that I could only vaguely see Aston straddling me.   “I have already told her it’ll hurt a little at first, but then it feels sooooo gooooood!   She wants to do this with you, she knows you’ll understand like my dad does.” Then I felt the resistance give way and heard a sharp little cry from Ashton as she pushed herself down onto me.   She pumped up and down on me, a little tentatively at first, then with more energy and quicker strokes.   I absolutely cannot describe the feeling of that tight little pussy around my rampant erection.   It was like nothing I had ever experienced before and I wanted it to never end.   But, with all that had happened there was not way it was going to last much longer.   Kylie moved from above me and I had an unobstructed view of my daughter riding my cock.   An unbelievable sight.

“Ohh! Daaaady,” Ashton moaned above me. “Ohh! It does feel good.   Soooo Gooood!” she squealed.   She continued to ride me and the inevitable happened. I felt her tight pussy tighten further as she had her first real orgasm and I could hold back no longer.   I emptied my load into my daughter’s virgin pussy.   My hips piston up into her for a few more times then we both collapsed onto one another, Ashton’s hair draped over my face, her mouth finding mine and we kissed.   Not our usual father daughter kiss, a kiss of one lover to another, open mouths, tongues searching and finding more pleasure with each breath.  

We slowly disentangled.   Kylie was kneeling beside us, smiling at us as Ashton and I lay there holding each other.   I looked up at her and grinned, a rather foolish grin at that.

“You little sex pot.   You planned this, didn’t you.   You got me going and then when you knew I couldn’t turn back no matter what, turned me over to Ashton.   I thought it was just you that wanted to fuck.   But you – and Ashton too – planned this all along, didn’t you.” I shook my head, not believing what I had just done, or rather what had just been done to, or for, me.  

“Parker,” Kylie softly said, “You’re right, but Ashton wanted to do this.   She wanted to know what it felt like but was afraid to do it with anyone else.   She wanted to do it with you.   She loves you and knows you love her and would never hurt her.   Do you forgive us?” she asked with such sweet innocence that I could not be angry.   On the contrary, I had been given the gift so many men long for but are afraid to reach for.   On my own, I knew I would never have done it, but events have a way of taking over ones life.  

“I know, Kylie,” I replied.   “There is nothing to forgive.   If any forgiveness is forthcoming, I’m the one that needs it but somehow, I can’t feel that this is wrong.   Society says it is, but ….”   I let the comment hang.   I hugged Ashton to me and found that she was gently crying.   “Ashton, sweetheart, what’s wrong.   I’m sorry if I hurt you and if you never want to do this again, we won’t.   I love you, honey, and would never do anything to hurt you or let anything else hurt you, ever.”

“No, dad,” she smiled up at me, “it did hurt a little at first but Kylie told me it would, then it just felt so incredibly good.   I can’t believe how good it felt.   That’s why I’m crying a little.   I’m just soo happy.   You don’t know it but I have thought about somehow getting you to fuck me for a long time now, at least for the last month.   (Ahh, to have the sense of time of a twelve year old.)   Do you mind me saying ‘fuck’?”   She asked, a worried expression on her face.  

“Sweetheart, that’s just what we did.   Call it what you like – intercourse, having sex, lovemaking, or screwing – that’s what we did.   We fucked. And I don’t mind you saying it at all.   Actually it’s kind of sexy to hear you talk like that.”   Now why did I have to say THAT.

“Ashton, do you mind if I kiss your Dad?   He’s really a special kind of dad, and you are lucky to have him.”   Ashton smiled her approval and Kylie leaned over me and kissed me with a long kiss, so erotic that I again felt the stirring in my loins.   “Parker, I think you are getting ready for a repeat performance.” She said as she glanced at my growing erection.   “Ashton, do you mind if I fuck your father now.   You two were so hot together and I am soooo ready.”   Again Ashton smiled and nodded.   Kylie first bent her head to my erection and licked my cock, then took it in her mouth, slowly sucking, impaling her throat on my cock.   After a few minutes she lifted her head and straddled my prone body, positioning her pussy over my erection, slowly lowering herself onto me.   She was not as tight as Ashton had been but, God, the talent in that little body.   She moved like an experienced slut, with an expression of innocence violated that would make a 90 year old young again.   In no time I was thrusting up into her, she meeting my thrusts with equal vigor.  

“Ashton, come over here and I’ll show you something else that’s a lot of fun.   OK, stand over your dad’s head and lower your pussy onto his mouth.   I know he knows what to do.   You just let it feel good – OK?”   Jeeze, what would this little slut do next.   I saw Ashton move over me and that sweet little pussy lower over my mouth, felt it as it touched my lips, felt Ashton gasp a bit and raise up before lowering again.   Then I had the first heavenly taste of almost teen pussy, albeit somewhat enhanced by the taste of my own semen.  

I licked and sucked on Ashton’s little pussy, eliciting low guttural moans from deep within her throat and feeling her tremble at her coming orgasm.   I could hear sounds of kissing and could only imagine my daughter and Kylie kissing one another.   As I ate my daughter’s pussy and fucked her little friend, the thought crossed my mind, fleetingly mind you, but crossed nevertheless, that this was the most lurid, depraved scene I could ever imagine myself participating in, and I was one of the luckiest guys in the world.   Then the thought was gone, never to be thought again (except maybe for that last part).   Then we all lost it. I mean it was one huge orgasmic delight for all three as we came together, me shooting my cum into Kylie, Ashton releasing an amazing amount of juice onto my face, and both Kylie and Ashton making such loud sounds of enjoyment that I later worried that the neighbors, as far away as they were, might have heard.

We lay together, spent but content.   Ashton lay beside me on one side with Kylie on the other.   Kylie faced me as we lay together, me slowly softening but still in her little pussy, and said, “Parker – I hope you don’t mind me calling you Parker – we sort of do that – call the guys by their first name no mater who they are.   I really enjoyed that.    Ashton is so lucky to have you as a dad.   I love my dad too, but somehow it’s different with you.   I don’t know exactly what it is but I want to keep trying until I figure it out?”   Then with that enigmatic smile of hers, said, “You are coming to the party Saturday, aren’t you?   And you’re going to bring Ashton aren’t you?”  

I could only smile weakly and nod, “If Ashton wants to go and understands what goes on there, sure, we’ll be there.”

“Ashton knows what goes on because I told her and she wants to go.   That was one of the reasons for getting you to take her cherry, or virginity if you prefer.   I’m   going to make you so happy Saturday.   I can hardly wait.”   With that she started moving against me again, smiling down at me and, beyond all reasonable expectations, I felt myself getting hard again.   She pumped against me, and with Ashton hugging me from behind we expressed our love for each other one last time that day.  

When we were spent and again lying against one another, I asked Kylie, “Does your father know what you have done?”

“Actually, “she said, “it was really his idea.   He knows Ashton and really wants her to be a part of our group.   So he suggested I try to get you to agree to come to the next party, with Ashton of course.   So I did.   And I am so glad I did.   Exactly how to do it was really Ashton’s idea – the pool and all.   And it worked pretty well don’t you think?”

“Ashton, this was all your idea?” I said.   She nodded, leaning forward with that hair covering one eye, and smiling at me.

“Thank you, sweetheart.   And you too Kylie.   I don’t know if I would have agreed to go to the party or not if you hadn’t convinced me, so convincingly, but now I wouldn’t miss it for the world.”

Spent and exhausted, we all got up and jumped into the pool, rinsing ourselves of the fruits of our lovemaking.   Yes that is what it was – at least that time – not fucking - lovemaking.   I loved Ashton and Kylie both and I’m sure they felt the same toward me, at least I know Ashton did, and I feel pretty sure that Kylie did at least right then.   We got out of the pool, dried each other off, with a lot of giggling and groping on all sides, dressed, and I drove Kylie home.   My thoughts were on Saturday and what was to come.   I could imagine, but then, I really couldn’t.   But that’s another story.  

Be safe and love your daughters.   They are a gift in more ways than one.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Lifes Sexual Perks 2

Jolly1 on Other Stories

 Fact or fiction? you decide

 It so happened, my first day in my temporary home with my aunt was a Sunday, the very days that my uncle fed my aunt the smut. (See LSP 1) Added to this she always read the smutty story page of the "Sunday National Rag" (Newspaper) I liked this because it made her fidget in her chair as I said before and each time I glimpsed her Knickers, the damp patch was bigger. Also she would read paragraphs out to her married daughter accompanied by dirty giggles. This one was about a female teacher seducing a male pupil. (And he complained!) "What sort of idiot was he then?" Every school boys dream, I thought.

 Anyway, I chime straight in, innocently asking, "

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;Could you seduce me?" Smirks,shrieks and much giggling by both at this question,so I follow with "Could Ginny then" thats my cousin, at this they're both in raptures of excitement. Ginny's four years older than me,young to be married,but she had to. Up till then I'd not seen any of her bits since we'd slept together as Kids in the war.

 Obviously getting turned on by the conversation at my expense,she shifted her position in her seat alongside her mothers. I couldn't believe it, her legs opened just enough to see up to the top. Fuck me! No knickers,In that flash,there it was a nice slit with brown tawny hair. Laundry in those days was done in a tub and I knew she'd rather have her head in a good book than do laundry,no tele' then. But not wearing knickers? most remarkable. Incidentally in passing,her husband was in Germany on military service at this time.

 Things settled down after a while, but I didn't get an answer from either of them, so being resourceful I unobtrusively seek the dictionary. There it was, SEDUCE "Persuade (especially virgin) to have sexual intercourse with one) Me a virgin! gee if only they would. Thats it, got to get to the cellar to soften my sexual controller. What a waste more baby juice against that wall.

 Came nightime I'm wondering what the sleeping arrangements are going to be, after all Ginny's got a whole double bed with her baby in a cot. Aunty wouldn't would she? Damn I thought not. Must be the settee then for me. But no, I'm told I'm sleeping in aunty's room. Where I wonder, she has her other younger daughter sleeping with her,so that ain't a runner. Surprise. she's put a single mattress on the floor in the corner from the bottom of her bed.

 I snuggle down on my mattress and watch through half closed lids for developments. Cousin Ross is a touch younger than me, she jumps on and into the bed showing excitement but no bits under her nightdress, I guess its because there's a different sleeping arrangement and a boy at that. Its aunty's turn, damn she switches off the light,but wait,being a main road and the curtains aren't closed,the room is softly lit by the street lights. (I bet the male neighbours opposite like my aunts bedtime curtain habit) Fully dressed she winds up her alarm.

 Comes the bit I'd dreamed of, she unclasps her waist band,the skirt drops to the floor. Facing away from me she bends to the floor with the globes of her ass about four foot from my face and those airtex knickers as tight as my cock skin. Because this material is a mesh of little square holes closely woven its not totally opaque,so it gave very good shadows of the bodies contours. At this moment the crack of her ass led straight through to her cunts groove with puffed mounds either side and cutting deeply into her groins. the light was better now my eyes had become accustomed, Yes there they were hanging out each side of the leg opening. it was some of her pubic hairs,looking forever like spiders legs when that creature is looking out of its lair. God what a sight, my cock will either burst from the pressure or the excitement will kill me.

 Was this being done on purpose? she was bent mucking about with the skirt an awfully long time. Rising she quickly removed her blouse,there it was,the bra' cleavage in abundance,my mind raced in that instant. Do she sleep with it on or take it off? Will she put a nightdress on before removing the bra' if removing it at all? Lots of questions but what's the answer?

 Got it, her hands are round her back fiddling with the clasp,but hang on she's facing towards me again,front view good light,what a dream, "I must be dead and gone to heaven" shoulder straps next, they're exposed to me, The finest pair of globes you could ever hope to see! What nipples firm and the size of a mans top finger joint. From that moment I was sold on extra large nipples and its stayed with me for life.

 So the knickers are staying on and from the waist up just a flimsy silk nightdress down to just below the crutch. She clambers into bed, lots of bum gyrations and she's in. Can I risk a wank? After all that I'll make to much noise. This is agony, I'm twisting and turning. Then aunts voice comes across quietly "Come and get in this bed on the other side" Bloody hell! where did that come from. My aunt never ceases to amaze me. "Don't wake your cousin" I'm up and in like a flash. Who wants to watch when you can feel?

 The close proximity of females in bed attire,absolutely new to me. Yes I'm dead alright,this just can't be true,can it? So my minds about to explode, I've got a hard on up to my chin, did she notice? Cousin's between me and the goodies,and its my aunts horny day, with uncle's stories and the paper.

 What next,should I wait to see if she has any plans or do I push my luck, but how? Things now settle we're all breathing steady but I'm wide awake,I wonder about aunty. Sounds possible she's asleep. I'll go for it, I mumble a bit as though I'm dreaming, I turn restlessly but not to much. My hard on's pressing against my cousins bum crease but outside her nightdress. I know the ends sticky with love juice (precum) Fuck! what if I shoot my load? I flop my arm over and past my cousin. It lands on flesh,but what flesh? dare I explore with fingertips. Everything is still, the senses in my fingers are at full sensitivity. Its a leg, above the knee on the lower thigh,to big to be cousins. Its aunty's! she has it bent forward,its the inside skin,her other leg must be straight. What now? move my hand or just enjoy what I've got.

 I roll forward slightly,so my hand moves forward up the thigh. no response, I can sense her heat, I must be close to the knickers. a bit more, yes I'm in contact with the round of her belly resting against her thigh. Panic, she's moving,is this where my hand gets swatted off like an annoying fly? No she's moved slightly more on her back so her other leg is less in the way and the knicker leg is now by my hand. Is she awake all the time? she sounds asleep,but then so did I earlier.

 My fingers touch the spiders legs sticking out the knicker leg. i move more daringly now,up over her belly and then down towards her crutch,I'm near because I can feel the heat and my hand senses dampness. Then my fingers contact the inner lips protruding under the knickers. I twitch as I shoot my load in my pj bottoms. Good job I kept them on seeing I was hard against my cousin's ass crack.

 I let my hand rest heavily on her cunt lips minutely exploring the groove and shape of every bit,it past my mind "I wonder if its tickling her" dummy,so innocent. She murmured and her hand moved, I froze and thought I would shit myself with fright. Surprise, her hand came down to her crutch she lifted slightly,then put her fingers in the leg holes and pulled the gusset downwards. She mumbled what sounded like "Thats better" for who me? or her I wonder.

 Curiosity got the better of me,what exactly did she do? then I knew, the knicker legs were now looser,so naturally I took full advantage to put my hand inside. Now I really was on the real thing, with my hand flat I moved it down over her belly,then her pubs and onto her pussy,she was soaking. I let my finger go in the groove and went all the way down as far as I could then back up at which my finger seemed to find a chasm it went in deeper and felt wetter then a harder part as I continued up her crack and what felt like another little entrance.(Pee hole) When I touched that she twitched so I moved onwards and upwards through the groove. I came to a stop because of a little hood and what ever the lump was under it got bigger as I touched it. Aunt started moving and making nice sorts of noises, I think she'd woken up because she said "keep doing that" so I did till her legs went all stiff and her breathing was all gasping with little short breaths. After a bit she said "no more please no more" I stopped,her hand came down and squeezed mine into the pool of fluid that had come out of her. Then she dragged my hand up her body and placed it on her tit. She said "squeeze that till you go asleep" I did, I was awake next morning, seen here dress,no mention was made of the nights activity. Now I really had some memories to wank to!

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The Dream

mstrsraven on Love Stories

She was feeling lonely today, looking out the back window from her kitchen. The scene was lovely, with pine trees all around the small house, and a creek running through the back yard. She remembered the day she and her husband came to look at the little house. " It has only two bedrooms darling," he said to her, as they walked through the front door. She looked at him and smiled. That will do dear, she replied, blushing. Maybe we can get a start on that family we wanted. Will it be a son or daughter first? she said laughing. He reached for her, and pulled her into his strong loving arms, and held her in a tight embrace. She loved it when he held her. She felt so safe in his arms like this. Anything he wanted, so did she want. Love was grand she

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thought, and never could even imagine herself without him.

She stood there remembering that first day before they made their decision on this house. She was staring out the window, watching the birds flutter at the bird feeders he had built before his heart attack. He died suddenly and without warning one day, leaving her alone and childless in this house full of memories. She wouldn’t leave though. She loved this house in the country, on a back road, with pines all around for added shelter, and privacy. She didn’t have to work; he had made sure she was taken care of after his death. Her bills were paid out of an account he had just for this reason, and she wanted for nothing, except for the warmth of a mans touch upon her body on long lonely nights.

Jean woke up crying the next morning. She had dreamed of the man again. Jean trembled, and still could feel his touch on her body. It was a burning touch of passion. She felt drained of energy, and was exhausted as she normally was after awakening from this repeated dream. Jean got dressed, grabbed a cup of instant coffee, and went to the closet and grabbed an old shirt that was her husbands. She put it on and headed for the craft room to paint. That was something that usually helped her to relax.

Looking at the blank canvas, she imagined what she would paint. She began with cobalt blue, and white, to make a sky, and blended the two colors on her brush. Reaching for the canvas proved to be harder than she thought. Jean kept seeing the man in her dreams, and couldn’t concentrate on the sky colored background. Thinking to her, she decided maybe if she tried to paint this alluring man from her dreams, then maybe he would go away. Jean changed brushes, and began her task. It took the better part of the day to transfer her dream image onto the canvas. When she was done, she stepped back, splatters of paint on her shirt, and smears on her face, and eyed her finished project. Jean was pleased with the painting. The man may as well have been right there while she painted it. It was perfect, and looked just like the man. He was of thin build, and very handsome. He had thick brown hair, and deep chocolate eyes that were ever so soft. He also sported a neatly trimmed mustache. His face was thin, and his jaw line was strong, and his skin tone was darker as if tanned Yes, this was the man in Jeans dreams, the man that haunted her in her awakening hours as well as in her sleep. Jean shivered, and got Goosebumps all over as she looked upon his face.

Jean put her brushes in the water, and stripped off the over shirt and lay it on the table in the paint room. She then proceeded to the bathroom to wash the paint from her face and hands. As she stood in front of the sink, she looked in the mirror. Jean had small dark circles around her eyes. Sleep had not been good to her lately. The dream, the dream, it kept haunting her. The man, the painting now, and the familiar face of the man, the wanting of the touch of the man. Her brain reeled. All these jumbled thoughts were too much. She took cold water and splashed her face over and over again. Jean decided after drying off, and shaking off the thoughts, that she had better get something to eat. It was after six in the evening, and she had spent most all of the day in the paint room. Knowing it would be better if she left the house, she called the restaurant in the next town over, and made a reservation for one.

The waiter met her at the booth at the entrance to the fine restaurant. He was a polite man, and seated her in a cozy corner away from all the rest of the patrons, as was her request. Jean liked privacy, which was one of the main reasons she loved the house to begin with. He handed her a menu, and told her he would be back in a few minutes to take her order and bring her a drink as well. Jean looked over the menu, but knew what she wanted already. The seafood platter, with shrimp, fish, and scallops, a salad and a drink. This is what she always ordered from here. Her husband used to bring her here for dinners weekly before his death. Jean was startled as the waiter set down her glass of water beside her. What will it be Jean, the usual ?he said smiling at her. Yes please Joe, and don’t forget, Catalina dressing for the salad too. Not that Italian stuff she said laughing. She was glad she came here tonight, it had been a while since she got out of the house. She needed this.

It wasn’t too long, and her dinner was in front of her. Jean was famished, and ate each savory morsel on the platter to her surprise.

She sat back and relaxed after her dinner. Joe cleared away her plate, and brought her a fuzzy navel drink. It was a drink made out of one shot of fine rum, one shot of peach schnopps, and orange juice to fill the glass the rest of the way to the top. This was Jean’s favorite drink, and also was a regular order with her dinner. It went down smooth, and she relished the taste as she sipped it. Maybe, just maybe she would sleep well this night with no dreams of the man.

Jean finished her drinks while watching people leave the restaurant. Couples left arm in arm, and some even had children with them, tagging along with big smiles on their faces. Jean remembered the talks she and her husband had before his death about having a couple kids of their own. It made her smile to think about it. It would have been nice she thought to herself but alas she was alone now. Jean motioned to Joe to bring her the bill from dinner, and paid him leaving him a generous tip as always. Bye Joe, see you in a few weeks she called as she left to get in the car and head for home.

Upon entering her home, Jean went straight to the craft room. She had to; she could not resist looking upon the face of the man who haunted her dreams at night. Jeans mind drifted as she gazed upon the face of the man who always made her feel so good inside in her dreams at least. She could almost feel his hands upon her body. His fingers running down the outside of her arms, touching her ever so lightly, like a feathers touch, giving her Goosebumps. As he leaned into her backside, and placed sweet kisses upon her neck and shoulder area, making her breath come a little faster. Jean shook her head and tried to get rid of the thoughts she was having. She looked back at the painting as she left the room

Jean put her purse in the front room, and turned on the television. She went to the kitchen and poured herself a tall glass of wine, and returned to the front room to watch TV for a while to pass the time till she went to bed. It was already a quarter past ten. She flipped through the channels looking for something of interest to watch, and sipped her wine. She stopped on a channel that showed a couple walking through fields of green grass swaying in the breeze. It was a beautiful sight she thought. She watched them through hazy eyes, and saw that they were in love. This made her sad, and she felt the loneliness creeping up on her again. Jean took a large drink out of the glass in her hand, and almost finished the last of it off. She lay there on the couch, only half aware she was falling asleep.

The glass tumbled from her fingers and onto the rug beside the couch as she drifted off to sleep. Her eyes closed softly, and her breathing became slower and regular and deeper as she slept. There he was again, in her dream with her. He looked so handsome, this man. She studied his complexion, as she looked at every curve of his build. He was slender, and had a dark complexion. His eyes were chocolate brown, and so beautiful to look at. His lips, so soft and tender. His body was wonderful to look at as well, with muscle lines in all the right spots, and his fingers, so lovely were they. The fingertips were rounded nicely and the nails kept meticulously trimmed and clean. Jean always looked at his lips and hands when the dream started, as they fascinated her. He walked to her, and just held her in this dream. He held her in his arms so strong, and she felt safe within them. Jean awoke in the early hours of the morning. She was confused about the dream she'd had of the man. It was different this time. She was almost afraid he was going to go away from her. Jean didn’t want the man to leave her dreams; he was all she had. She turned the television off, and picked up her glass from the rug and took it to the kitchen. The sun was shining brightly in her windows, and she could see the birds at the feeders. The feeders were about empty, and the birds were scrabbling for the best seeds. Jean decided to take care of the problem after her morning shower.

Jean got fresh clothes from her room and headed for the shower. She stripped off her clothes, and turned on the shower water, testing it for warmth. When it was the right temperature for her, she stepped inside, and closed the shower curtain. She stood under the stream of water, and let it flow all over her body. It felt good to her, and gave her Goosebumps. Jean was a beautiful woman, with wavy red hair that fell to her shoulders softly, and she had blue eyes. Her skin was pale and soft, and she had lovely breasts, so firm and soft at the same time. Her waist was slender, and she was very curvy. Jean lathered her body with soap, and washed herself She closed her eyes as she thought of the man again. It seemed he was all she could think about anymore. She stood there leaning against the wall of the shower, with the warm water pouring over her face, trailing down her breasts, she reached her hands up to her breast, and massaged them, thinking of him touching her instead. She pinched her nipples softly like he did, and felt a slight shiver within her

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moistness. She continued to fondle her breasts working on her hardened rosy colored nipples. She moaned at her own touch, and became a little firmer in her grasp of her own flesh. She could see him in front of her touching her so gently, and could almost feel his lips upon her skin. She slipped a hand slowly down her waist, reaching for her moist flower below. Spreading her thighs just a little she probed with her fingertips in search of her bud of passion and fire, while still massaging her breast. She wasn’t aware that he wasn’t in the shower with her, in her mind it was the man touching her like this, and making her body burn with desire. Jean gasped as she found what she was searching for, and made small circular movements with skilled fingertips that were not her own. She felt him building her up to a climax, like in the dreams she had. Jean moaned as the knowing fingertips worked their magic on her body, her legs trembling from the strain of needed release. She felt a harder pinching on her nipples and she felt it below in her womanhood as well. It was too much for her to handle. The fingers went faster as she panted and gasped for air, making her moan aloud as she tightened up her muscles within. Jean whimpered and whined as she reached climax, and fell slowly to her knees in the shower. Her head in her hands once again, water pouring over her body as she sat there sobbing uncontrollably, realizing she was there alone, and he was not with her at all

Jean got herself dressed after drying off, and felt worse than before. She was seeing this man everywhere now. She had no sleeping moment alone or waking moment for that matter. She went to the hall closet and picked up the jug of birdseed, shutting the door behind her. She went outside to the feeders, and the birds flew all around her as she proceeded to fill them. She watched them as they flew around her head, and were getting impatient to feed again. Jean backed away, and watched them from her small round table in the yard. These birds were her main interest now. She had no pets of her own. Her husband had agreed with her that it could wait till they had children. Then the pets and kids would grow together, and bond better that way. Jean was having second thoughts now though. She was all alone out here in the country and didn’t have many friends. Yes she thought, a puppy would give me something to do with my time, and give me someone to talk to as well. Jean sat a while longer and watched the birds fluttering around, as she thought more about getting a puppy, she was not thinking of the man.

Jean went about her daily chores for the rest of the day, and the puppy thought passed away from her mind. When she finished mopping the floors in the kitchen and the hallway, she stepped into the craft room once again. She had to see the man in her dreams. She lay aside the mop and bucket and went to the painting. She just stood there starring at it till she couldn't stand it anymore. Taking the picture from the easel, and grabbing a hanger for the painting, she walked into the front room with it. She attached the hanger to the back of the canvas, and hung the picture of the man in an empty spot where there was a nail already in place. She straightened the picture and stood back to view it. Yes, he was becoming an obsession to her. She had to see if this man was real. Jean prayed he was real somewhere. Jean changed her clothes, and fixed her hair. It was around five in the evening. Something was tearing away at her and she didn’t know what it was. She felt as though she must leave the house, but didn’t know why. She looked up the names of restaurants in the neighboring towns; she had to go somewhere new this time.

Jean parked the car in back of this nice little diner a few towns http://away.it/"> face="Garamond" color="#0000ff" size="4">away. It seemed nice enough, and looked familiar to her somehow, but she didn’t know how it could. Jean had never been there before. She combed her hair, and adjusted her purse on her shoulder, and walked through the open door into the mom and pop type diner. There were not many tables in the place, but they were all draped with lace tablecloths, and each sported a glowing candle next to a single rose in a vase. It was quaint and romantic. An older motherly woman came to her, and said "come with me dear, I have the perfect spot for you" smiling. Jean walked with the woman, and was led to a table placed near the rear of the room. Out of the way, but yet a good place to see all around her, facing the front door. Jean sat down, and thanked the kind woman. The woman just smiled at her. The woman had a menu tucked under her arm, but didn’t give it to Jean. She spoke to Jean instead. " Our special of the day is seafood platter, consisting of shrimp, scallops, fish, and lobster tail, a salad on the side with choice of dressing also a drink of your choosing." she said this smiling. Jean was stunned and just sat there looking at the woman. This was her favorite meal. And it was too coincidental. Jean agreed to the special of the day, remarking that it was what she always ordered. The older woman just nodded her head and said I know dear, and smiled and walked away. She came back with a glass of water, and a large basket of fresh made bread sticks, still steaming hot, and placed them on the table by Jean. This is such a large basket of bread, I'd never be able to eat this entire dear, so why don’t you bring me back a smaller one.

Because, the older woman said,,,,, One never knows what company we may have. And then she walked away. This older woman and what she had said confused Jean. Jean didn’t know anyone here in this town yet!

Jean sat there watching the few people entering the diner. Most all of the people were couples, and looked happy together. Jean’s thoughts went rushing all around as she looked at them. She saw the man in her dreams, she saw her husband, dead now for three years, and she saw herself sitting alone at home. Her thoughts were jumbled and her head reeled. She stood and went to the front door of the diner, to get some fresh air. She stood there for a few minutes, breathing the fresh air, and trying to clear her head of the images she kept seeing in her mind. Jean was brought back to reality by a hand upon her shoulder. She jumped at the touch, and yet felt a familiar burning at the spot she was touched. She turned herself around, and gasped for air, as she looked up into the eyes of the man in her dreams, and almost feinted. He caught her in his arms as she swayed.

Jean stood there leaning into the mans arms, not believing her eyes. It was him! He had the same eyes, so chocolate brown, a mustache, and that firm jaw line even. She could feel his body build against hers as he held her. He was staring into her eyes with a passion that she had felt so many times before, and she wanted to reach to his lips and kiss him fully. He broke his gaze at her and stood back after releasing her. He was looking into her eyes again, smiling at her. Jean was speechless. This was her man, the man in her life that she needed. He saw she was shaking, and led her by her hand to her table. Jean didn’t question how he knew where she was sitting, it didn’t matter, she would have followed him anywhere. After Jean was seated, he took a seat as well at her table. Neither had said a word yet to each other, they just sat there looking at one another. Jeans shaking had turned to slight trembles, and then he reached for her hand again that rested upon the table.

Are you all right now? He asked with concern. 1 didn’t mean to startle you at the door like that. Jean smiled at hearing his voice. He sounded the same even as she had dreamed. Jean was still in shock at the sight of him. He was patient as he held her by the hand still, waiting for her answer. Her palm and fingers burned at his touch and her palms were becoming sweaty as thoughts about her dreams raced through her head. Jean cleared her throat, and answered him with, Yes, lm fine now. She thought to herself, "I need to keep him here, I can’t let him leave without me". Jean tried to compose herself in the best way she could. She straightened up, and took a drink of her water with her free hand. He laughed, realizing he still had her by the hand at that point. I am sorry dear woman; I seem to have forgotten that was your hand I was holding, as he released his grip. He felt the dampness of her hand as his slid away from hers. This made him smile at her again, and her heart skipped a beat. Jean smiled back at him, blushing like a teenager. He liked this in a woman. Modesty was a very good quality to have.

My name is Jean, she said as she extended her hand once more to him. Her heart was erratically beating, and she felt butterflies in her stomach, and the words were hard coming out of her lips. It took all her effort to just say this to him. He took her by the hand, and gently brought her hand to his lips, and kissed the top of her hand softly, as he looked back at her to see her response. Jean blushed at this action. Little did the man know the feelings coursing through her veins when he kissed her hand like that! Jean was feeling his kiss over her entire body. He looked into her eyes, and while still holding her hand, he introduced himself to her. I am Steven, and I am single, he said smiling at her. They both laughed at what he had said so bluntly to her. Well, Steven, I am so glad you are single Jean said as a rush of relief went through her body. Please, Steven, stay here with me and join me for dinner? Jean pleaded with her eyes as well as with her voice. How could 1 say no to such a beautiful woman Jean? Yes Ill join you for dinner.

The two of them ate dinner together in the small restaurant, sharing the huge basket of bread sticks and the rest of her dinner. Neither seemed very hungry, and talked for the most of the evening. Jean hadn’t mentioned the dreams she had or the painting of the very man that sat near her this night. Jean had every intention of telling him though before the night was over. Steven was as good looking in person as in her dreams. He was in fact six foot one inch tall, slender; dark skinned complexion, and had those brown eyes that were the color of chocolate. His lips were so soft looking, and his hands so strong yet tender looking at the same time as well. How could Jean have dreamed this man to the exactness she had? Jean didn’t understand, but accepted it. He was the man in her dreams!

Dinner was finished, and they had ordered a drink. Jean and Steven were sharing their past with one another. Jean was getting a bit restless, afraid Steven would bid his farewell and leave to never be seen again. Its now or never she thought. Nervously she took Steven by the hand. He looked up at her when she did this; it had caught his attention. Steven, do you believe in dreams? She asked. Her hand was shaking again. Steven noticed the shaking, and clasped both his hands over hers and held her hand now. Looking in her eyes deeply, he answered her. Yes Jean I do. Dreams can say a lot to a person, and can be very meaningful to the dreamer. Jean’s heart was rampant in her chest, pounding as if it would break apart. Her eyes twinkled, and a smile came to her lips. She pulled her hand wrapped in his to her chest. Lay your hand over my heart Steven, and feel the beating. Steven looked puzzled, but obliged her whim. He lay his palm over her heart, and felt the thunderous beating within through her body. He could actually feel each heart beat as it came. Jean was excited as she saw the look on his face. Steven, my heart beats like this because of you. You make me feel so alive. Steven felt something for this woman he could not explain. It was an attraction to her the moment he saw her at the doorway getting fresh air. Now was the time, Jean had to ask him now or never. She took his hand from her chest, and lay it upon the table, holding it with hers. Steven, I want you to come to my place tonight. I have something I would like to show to you.

The older woman from the diner would not let the two of them pay for the dinner. She smiled at them, and said to be good to one another, then turned and walked away. Jean and Steven went to Jean’s car, and headed for her place. They talked on the way about the old woman at the diner, and how she had said to Jean that she never knew whom she would meet there. Jean chuckled at the mention of it. Steven slid his body closer to Jean as she drove. Jean shivered as his body came into contact with hers. He lay his hand gently upon her leg, and she gasped. Steven was smiling at her response, even though she couldn’t see it. It was dark in the car, and there were no street lights where she lived. He left his hand there, and looked out the window at nothing but darkness. A few minutes had passed when Jean said," we are almost there Steven". She was relieved he kept his hand still for the rest of the drive. She could feel the burning heat where his hand was upon her leg. It was a wonderful feeling. She pulled in her drive a few minutes later. Jean had left the front light on, and Steven was looking around at the quaint house nestled in the wooded area. Jean got out of her car, and waited for Steven. He joined her, and she led the way to the door. She unlocked it, and they went in.

So many thoughts were running through Jean’s mind as they walked into her home. She was so happy to have finally found the man in her dreams. He was all she had dreamed he was. Tall, slender, very handsome, and carried an air about himself Confidence maybe. Jean found she was starring at him, wondering if he would believe her story. She turned on the light in the front room, where the painting of him hung on her wall. He did not notice it to her relief She wanted to wait a little before showing him. Jean led him to the kitchen, and asked him to be seated as she started a pot of coffee brewing on the stove. Jean grabbed cups from the cupboard and placed them on the table, and sat down across from him. All this time Steven was quietly looking around him absorbing the surroundings. He was not accustomed to going to a strange woman’s house on the first night they met. This woman was different, he felt as if there was a purpose for his meeting her, and being here with her. He watched her as she reached up to the top shelf of the cupboard for the cups, and then as she placed the cups on the table and then as she seated herself She was beautiful, very beautiful to him. Steven? Jean paused. Do you have any idea why I brought you here tonight? Her heart was pounding fiercely against her chest, part in fear and part in excitement. Why, no, actually I don’t Jean, he said as a smile spread on his face, not really knowing why he was here. Well Steven, umm she hesitated, its like this Jean drew a deep breath, and trying to control the waver in her voice, she began to tell her story.

I don’t know if you are a believer in destiny? but that is what this is all about. She looked him in the eyes while telling the story to him. I have these dreams Steven, and in these dreams there is a certain someone who is always there. It is a man. He comes to me each night in my dreams, and looks at me, touches me, and makes sweet tender passionate love to me in the dreams. It was all right in the beginning, people have dreams like that, and I thought I could handle them. Yes Steven said its normal to have sexual dreams Jean. He was extremely interested in what she was saying, and was hanging on each and every word from her lips. He saw her tremble a little as she spoke to him, and he still wondered what he could have to do with all of this. Well, Jean said. The dreams started becoming more intense, and it was beginning to drive me crazy. All 1 could think about was this man from my dreams. Even in my waking hours he was still there. I could still feel the burning where he touched me in my sleep. I couldn’t seem to get him out of my mind no matter what I did. Jean began to tear at the eyes, and wiped it away with the top of her hand. Steven reached for her hand and held it, trying to comfort her, this made her hands tremble harder feeling his burning touch upon her flesh again. Jean continued, 1 painted the face of the man in my dreams Steven, in hopes it would make him go away. The coffee began perking over onto the stove, and Jean got up to take it off the burner. She poured the coffee into the cups, almost thankful for the break in conversation. They fixed their coffee in silence, Steven thinking she would continue when she was ready. He sat there looking at her; her trembling had stopped for the better part, until he reached for her again. She gasped as he took firm hold of her hand in his own, and she looked directly at him, and then away immediately. He knew the reaction from her was not in fear, but something else deeper. Please continue, he said to her while still holding on to her hands, as they began to shake again.

Jean hesitated at first, thinking this would drive him away, he would think her crazy or something. She had to go on though; she was too close to stop now. It could mean happiness for her the rest of her life. Well, painting the picture of the man didn’t make him go away like I thought she said. And I felt a pulling to find this man, to know if he was at least real. She stood up from the table, and Steven stood as well, not letting go of her hand. Jean said to him, please come with me Steven. I have something that I want to show you. She walked him into the front room, and turned him so his back was facing the painting. Tonight, she said I went to a town I had never been to before. And I went to a restaurant I had never been to before either. I needed a change in pace, and I needed to get away from my dreams and thoughts of this man. This man I am in love with, but have never seen, except for in my dreams. This man who can make my body feel alive and on fire with just a touch. Jean released her hands from his, and reached up to his face, laying each of her palms upon his cheeks. She felt of his skin; slowly running her fingertips over his entire face with her eyes closed, feeling his eyebrows, so thick and his cheekbones so high, and his soft lips, and even his mustache. It was like in the dreams, and she could see him without opening her eyes. This was him.... She opened her eyes, and took him by the hips and slowly turned him to face the wall and the painting, saying, this is the man in my dreams Steven. Hoping against all odds he would not bolt out of the door on her.

Steven fixed his eyes upon the painting in front of him. It was like a mirror image of himself. He looked puzzled at first. He turned around and looked at Jean standing there watching him. Expectancy on her face, waiting for his reaction. Jean, Steven said. That is me? But how? He asked we have never met before. Okay he said a little aggravated, who set you up to this joke huh? John, it must have been John; he gave you a picture of me didn’t he, to use against me. What a joker he is, what a best friend. Jean stood there with silent tears falling from her face. She was devastated at his reaction. He thought it was all a joke. The man of her dreams was standing there joking about it all. Jean ran away from him and the laughter, tears stinging her eyes as she ran to her room. She lay upon her bed, crying in the darkness. Terrible sobs came from her throat. She would again be alone, he would not stay, and she knew it. Her hair fell in front of her eyes and over her face as she wept. Steven followed behind her as she ran from him. He was confused, could her story have been real? Had this all been real? He felt terrible, and ashamed of himself He stood there in the doorway to her room listening to her weep. Her feelings at least were real. Steven felt the wall for a light switch, and flipped it up. A dim light came on, just enough to cast a glow to the room. He saw Jean there on her bed weeping, her hair in wisps about her face.

Jean, he paused, Jean? Please don’t cry he said to her, as he stood there in the doorway looking at her. Steven walked to the edge of the bed, and sat down beside her, moving the hair away from her face. He saw her tears streaming down her cheeks, landing on the quilt as she sobbed. He felt overwhelmed at the sight of her in her sorrow. He lay his hand softly upon her shoulders, and stroked her and spoke tenderly to comfort her. Jean, I am sorry, I didn’t realize, I thought it was a joke darlin, please don’t cry. Jean felt his hands on her body and ached for him to touch her the way he did in her dreams. Her crying slowed down, especially when she heard him call her darlin, and she trembled. She opened her eyes and looked up at him, into that beautiful face of his. Jean sat up in the bed, and faced Steven. She looked into his eyes deeply; love flowing from her tear dampened eyes. She reached for him as he reached for her and held her so tight against his chest He didn’t say a word, he just let the feelings flow from him through his arms to her body enveloped by him. Maybe he wouldn’t leave just yet she thought.

Jean and Steven left the bedroom and went to the front room where the picture hung on the wall over the couch. They both looked at it for a while, and Jean spoke first to him. Steven, this painting is of the man in my dreams. He is the man I need in my life, and in my arms. He makes me feel so complete while 1 am dreaming. When I awaken I am so alone, because he is not there. You are that man Steven; I can feel it in my heart and soul. We were meant to be. Steven just stood there for a while, looking at the painting of himself on her wall. Thinking to himself„ this must be real. She pulls at me even just standing here so close to her. I want her in my arms, and I don’t know why. But I do. He took her by her arm and sat her on the couch beneath the painting, and he himself sat on the rug on the floor next to the couch. Lay here darlin, and rest a bit he said to her, as he lowered her to a sleeping position on the couch. She didn’t fight him; she was drained of energy, mentally and physically. She lay there while he watched over her. As her eyes closed slowly he said softly in her ear, I will be with you shortly darlin. And he kissed her cheek as her eyes closed all the way

Jean was fast asleep within minutes, and breathing deeply and regular. That’s when Steven got up off the floor and went to the kitchen as quiet as he could. He felt a deep yearning for her, and wanted her badly. He went rummaging through the cupboards, and drawers looking for candles, and matches until he found what he was looking for. He took the items to the front room where she lay asleep still, turning off the lights in the house as he went. He wanted it dark, so the candles would give a romantic glow to the room when lit. He lit them, and placed them around the room. Jean was stirring a little, and making sounds in her sleep. She was with the man in her dreams again. A place she loved to be, and he was kissing her upon her lips. His kiss so soft and tender, and she moaned aloud. She could feel him kissing her fully on her mouth, his tongue darting in and out of hers in search of her tongue. They kissed deeply and long and passionate. This was where she was happy, with him. He slowly worked away from her mouth, and made his way to her cheek, and then to her earlobes, kissing and trailing his tongue over her flesh. Placing sweet kisses upon her, and she shivered, and moaned. Jean's dream was so real that she shivered lying there on the couch where Steven was watching her sleep. Her nipples became hard as she moaned from what her dream was making her feel. Steven was watching her reactions, and wanted to touch her nipples that were covered with her clothing. He sat there watching her, but couldn’t resist much longer hearing her moans, knowing she was dreaming about him.

Steven stripped his shirt off and removed his belt from his pants; Jean called out his name in her dream. Steven, she http://said.as/"> face="Garamond" color="#0000ff" size="4">said., As she moved her body on the couch. He was in her dreams, kissing her all over her throat, making her burn with passion with each tender sweet kiss. She felt him cupping her breast in his knowing hands as he teased her hard nipples with his fingertips, pinching so tenderly. Jean whimpered as he took a nipple in his mouth and suckled her breast firmly while massaging her other breast. She could feel her nest on fire, with the wonderful passion that flowed from her veins. Steven was unbuttoning her blouse careful not to wake her from her dream. He wanted her breasts in his mouth to nibble and suckle on. His passion was rising hearing her moans and her calling his name. His maleness was hard against his pants straining to be released from the confines. He unbuttoned the blouse all the way, and leaned over her and planted a kiss upon her lips, and she responded. His cock jumped at this. He kissed her deeply, moving his tongue around in her answering mouth. She moaned as he kissed her throat, and worked his way down from there to the valley between her breasts, tasting her body as he went, lavishing her with a tongue bath. She moaned again, as he pulled her bra down from her breast and exposed it to the air and planted a sweet kiss on her hard nipple. He took her nipple in his hot mouth, and nipped her softly then suckled hard as he freed her other breast and fondled it as well. Jean was feeling all of this as she dreamed, because she was dreaming what he was doing to her at the time. Jean was beginning to pant slightly, and Steven's manhood was throbbing with want. He took both breasts in his hands and pushed them together so he could lick both nipples at the same time. Jean moaned again. He held her breast to his mouth as he touched her body with the other hand and fingers. He was making her get Goosebumps from the pleasure of his touch on her body. He ran his hand down from her breast and made circles around her tummy as he went.

Jean was feeling both the dream, and the reality in her body, but wasn’t able to realize it. She lay there moaning, looking into the face of the man in her dreams, he was running his hands down her naked body feeling every inch of her, making her so hot all over. She gasped as his hand went between her legs and searched for her love spot. He entered her moist nest first with his fingertips, making her whimper aloud, panting as he made her so wet and ready for him, rotating his fingers from her nest to her clit, making small circular movements over her special spot. Jean was getting ready to beg him. Stevens hand slipped under Jeans pants and he could feel the warmth of her love nest, she moaned and pushed up against his hand, wanting the wonderful feelings he could make in her body. Steven had spread her legs apart, and had one leg over the edge of the couch, making room for him to access her wet nest easily. He could smell her fragrance as he kissed her up and down her legs while he worked her clitoris to frenzy; he slowed down his pace, and placed a finger inside her. Jean tossed her head slightly, making soft sounds deep in her throat as he slid his finger in and out of her sweet pussy, making her wetter than she already was. Jean was waking up a little feeling him inside her hot nest, building her to climax. Steven changed his position without stopping, and placed his thumb on top of her clit while leaving his other finger inside her, and rocked his hand back and forth, in her pussy, then across her clit, then in her pussy, and he kept repeating the motion. She arched her back, only somewhat aware she was waking up from her dream. He kissed her fully on the lips, and Jean hungrily accepted his actions. Her eves opened as he left her mouth and worked his way down her tummy as he worked her clit with a passion. She looked at him, dreamily still, but knew it to be real this time.

Steven used one hand to slip her pants down and off her, and removed his hand from her hot nest, but only for a second or two. He spread her thighs apart and placed himself between her lovely legs. He undid his pants, and slid them off as well. He then placed himself where he wanted to be so badly. His large cock was free, and glistened on the end, as he lowered his face to her sweet pussy. He darted out his tongue, and gently touched her clit, and she gasped, as she touched his hair, and run her fingers through it. He re entered his finger into her hot tunnel as he licked her pussy, and planted sweet suckling kisses upon her clit, like he had never done before with such passion. It wasn’t long before Jean was whining and whimpering for release. That made Steven get harder, and made him work her faster, until she was arching her back up off the couch. she cried out loud, oh my god Steven, Steven„ Yes, yes, A sound she had never made before came from her lips as she exploded with passion. Steven lapped at her all the more, wanting to savor her taste. After her breathing came more regular, he slid himself up and on the couch with Jean, kissing her and letting her taste herself while he positioned himself over her body. Jean reached down for his maleness as he kissed her. She wanted to feel him in her hands. He was very large, and her dreams did not mislead her. She took his cock in her hands, and stroked him gently up and down while looking into his eyes. She used the glistening drops to help her slide her fingers over the head of his cock. Around and around she went with her palm and fingers, building him close to climax; just like in her dreams.

I need you Steven said as he kissed her again on her lips, and trailed to her neck once more biting and nipping a little hard this time. Jean spread her legs wide, and raised her hips to him. He touched her with the tip of his cock, and she whined, and raised herself higher, wanting him inside her. Steven obliged by slipping the head of his cock inside her moist and ready pussy. He pumped just a little in and out, teasing her. She raised her hips again, wanting more of him, and he gave her another inch, and teased her with this again. Steven couldn’t stand the feelings anymore, and took her by the hips, and held her firm to the couch, and pushed more of himself into her waiting pussy as she cried out a guttural sound from deep within. Steven almost lost it then and there, and stopped to rest and regain control of himself. Jean kept moving though, and he couldn’t hold himself, he plunged the rest of his cock into her wanting pussy, as she met him with her own thrust of her hips. Jean tossed her head back and forth, not being able to stop the feelings of love and passion that burned within her body. As he pumped his rod in and out of her pussy, she had climax after climax, tightening her muscles inside her nest, making him so close to the edge. She could feel his cock meat throbbing inside her pussy walls as he grew his last extra amount. The cum worked its way up his shaft, and was ready to explode within her. He grabbed her by her hips, as she grabbed hold of his shoulders and upper back with her fingernails, and dug in a little as he pounded her deeply within her pussy. The more she dug in, the harder he pumped her pussy, until he arched his back, and raised his shoulders as he panted and moaned loudly, as he shot his love juices into her nest, and she moaned with him, as she made unrecognizable sounds as she came with him. He lay his chest upon hers and rested, his body al relaxed, as well as hers. He looked in her eyes and kissed her lips, and she kissed him back.

Shemale Slut Part 2

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Since our first encounter Leslie (that is her name) and I have spent a lot of time together.  Mostly in the Boutique before opening and after closing.  I can't seem to get enough of that beautiful cock and she knows it.  She has even come to the Boutique on her off days and called me into the dressing room to get a taste.

One of our most recent encounters happened before the store opened.  I was asked to come in early to take inventory and Leslie came in to meet with the owner.  I arrived before she did and when she walked in the door I immediatley got turned on, as I usually do, whenever she is around.  She has a way of looking at me that just makes me melt.  Literally, my pussy gets soaking wet.  She asked me wh

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ere was the boss.  I told her, she was in the office waiting on her.  She said, "I bet."  Before going in, she asked me if I had on any panties.  I told her I was wearing one of the thongs that she purchased for me.  She said, "good girl",  kissed me on the lips and headed into the office.  Still in a trance, I came to when I heard voices coming from the intercom system on the counter.  What I was hearing was blowing my mind and turning me on. 

The owner was definitely waiting on her, because they wasted no time getting it on.  Someone mistakenly (yeah right)touched the intercom button giving me full verbal access to what was going on.  I heard what sounded like kissing at first.  I heard the owner say that she missed her kisses but most of all missed "this."  I knew right away what she was talking about.  That cock had a mesmerizing effect.  The owner must have went right to work on that rock hard cock, because I heard Leslie telling her how good her mouth felt.  After a little more sucking, Leslie told her that she was ready to ram deep into her pussy.  The next thing I heard was Leslie asking her if it felt good and the owner screaming out "yes, yes".  By that time I had taken hopped up on the counter and was using two fingers in my pussy imagining that cock was going inside of me.  Oh how I wanted it inside of me.  After a few more minutes I heard Leslie tell her that she was "coming."  I heard moaning and grunting and the owner telling her to "give it to me."  After Leslie had finished coming and had plopped our of the owner's pussy I heard Leslie tell her that she wanted their "cum" to dry on her cock.  The owner obviously was about to  assume the position between the those beautiful legs.  The owner told her "okay" with a confused tone.  I heard the owner say she was going in her bathroom to take and shower.  Leslie kissed her goodbye and said she was headed back home and would shower then.  As I was hopping down off of the counter, I heard the intercome cut off and a few seconds later Leslie walked out of the office with a wicked smile on her face.  She walked straight to the dressing rooms and becked for me to follow her.

By the time I arrived in the dressing room, she was already sitting on the bench with her skirt (after our first encounter, she told me that we would always skirts to work for easy access) raised and her legs spread wide with that COCK hanging and begging for me to suck.  She stopped me as I was walking towards her and asked me "how bad do you want it."  I told her "I want it "bad".  She told me to get on my knees and crawl to her.  I was happy to oblige.  I got down on my knees and crawled to that COCK that I knew was covered with a mixture of her cum and our owner's cum.  When I arrived between her legs I grabbed and gobbled her cock so fast she laughed and told me to slow down.  I couldn't because it tasted so good.  The mixture was intoxicating and I was loving it.  As I was sucking she was talking dirty to me and asking me if I enjoyed listening to their sex adventure.  I nodded "yes" not wanting to take her cock out of my mouth.  After a few minutes of sucking, she stopped talking and gradded my head.  As she was fucking my mouth, I gagged a few times, but I didn't stop.  When she told me she was coming, I locked my jaws around that COCK because I wanted every drop of cum.  She came so hard I couldn't contain her in my mouth and it slipped out and spewed all over my face.  When she finished, she quickly leaned down and started kissing me with a passion that I have only felt with her.  Leslie licked up every drop of her cum that was on my face as I lifted up on the bench next to her.  When she finished licking, she looked me in the eyes and told me that she had to leave but wanted to satisfy my wet pussy.  With that she put her hand under my skirt and dipped her finger in my wet pussy, then took her finger and put it in her mouth.  She kissed me agian, told me to come to her house when I got off and with that she left.  As I straightened myself up and was headed out of the dressing room, I ran into the owner.  She had a very satisfied look on her face.  I had the same look on my face.  Just sucking Leslie's cock satisfies me.  I went to the bathroom, got myself off and washed up before the store opened. 

Later in the day while I was waiting on a customer, the phone rang.  It was Leslie and her voice made my pussy twitch.  She asked me if my pussy was still wet.  I told her "yes".  She told me that her cock was rock hard and waiting for me.  When she said that it felt like I was about to have an orgasm, but I had to keep myself composed in front of the customer.  She told me that she was also going to see about us having a threesome with the owner.  With that she hung up.  I was weak at the knees.  I was grateful that the customer was engrossed in a conversation on her cell phone, so she didn't notice me.  I couldn't wait for my shif to be over.

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Mano Ka'ao

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The plane descended toward the islands. They looked like beautiful green jewels in the deep blue ocean. Cindy felt like bouncing up and down in her seat. She was home!

Cindy's mother was a native Hawaiian and had lived on the islands all her life but shortly after Cindy was born she took a job in Chicago and hadn't been back since. She would never say why.

Cindy just felt drawn to her native soil. She'd always been a beach bum, weather permitting, and was a star swimmer in high school. She constantly read surf magazines too and was dying to give it a try. She had been bugging her moher as long as she could remember to take a trip there. Then finally for her eighteenth birthday Cindy's mom surprised her with a ticket. She could stay with her grandmother in Hawa

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ii for the whole summer before starting college!

Cindy stepped off the plane and a beautiful Hawaiian girl in a grass skirt and flowery bikini top put a lei around her neck.

"Aloha! Welcome to Hawaii!"

She leaned in and kissed Cindy and their breasts briefly touched.

"Aloha. Thank you." Cindy said, mesmerized by the girl's large dark eyes.

She wished she could stay here and kiss this sexy wahine some more. But the line kept moving and of course she didn't know if this beauty even liked girls or not. But she knew the beaches would be covered with beautiful women and men. She was going to love Hawaii!

Across the room she saw the sweet little old lady she knew only from pictures waving at her. She ran to her.

"Kupuna!"

"Cindy, Ipo! You're even prettier than your pictures! Aloha, welcome home!"

They grabbed Cindy's bags, she packed very light, little more than swimsuits, and left. But there was one thing she needed. They stopped at a surf shop before they even got to her grandmother's little house.

Cindy pretty much lived on the beach for her first two weeks. There were beautiful people all over. She made lots of friends and had lots of fun, light flirtations but mainly she was in love with the surf and the sun. She took to surfing like she'd been doing it all her life and was seriously thinking about entering some competitions. She knew this was where she belonged.

Then on the night of the full moon her grandmother asked her if she would come to a ceremony at a very ancient heiau shrine. She was interested but a little nervous. Cindy hadn't grown up with any kind of religion and was basically an agnostic. But it seemed important to her grandmother so they drove to the other side of the island and were now hiking across a long beach.

"Are you sure I'm dressed okay, Kupuna?"

She was wearing only her favorite blue bikini. Grandma had on a traditional grass skirt.

"You're fine, Ipo. Your clothes don't matter at all."

They climbed up over some lava formations and then splashed down into knee-deep water. Cindy's grandmother turned on a flashlight and led her into a cave. It was a long tunnel that stretched back farther than Cindy could see.

"This is amazing, Grandma! What is it? Some kind of lava tube?"

"Yes. It is a holy place made by the Akua."

They walked deep into the tunnel and Cindy saw light coming around a sharp turn in the tunnel. They rounded the corner and Cindy was startled to see that the tunnel widened here and was packed with people. They were all native Hawaiians. Some were her grandmother's age but many were younger. All the men and some of the women were bare chested in the flickering torchlight. She smelled some kind of incense.

A very handsome man with broad muscular shoulders held out his hand to help her out of the water.

"Aloha, Cindy."

"Aloha." How did he know her name?

All eyes were on her. She knew she was dressed wrong for this. Then an older woman stepped forward and started chanting. Everyone in the cave joined in. Cindy didn't know what to do. She only knew a few words of Hawaiian and nothing about this ceremony.

The old woman poured a dark liquid into a cup and held it out to Cindy. She took the cup timidly.

"'Awa." Her grandmother whispered in her ear. "Drink it all."

"Is it alcohol?" Cindy sniffed it experimentally. No, not alcohol. It smelled really bitter.

"No. Much better."

Cindy gulped the 'awa quickly and handed the cup back. It was terrible.

No 'awa was offered to anyone else. The cup and the bottle disappeared and the chant changed. It became louder and more intense. Cindy realized that this ceremony was all about her.

But she wasn't nervous anymore. She felt really good. They all started to dance a hula dance and Cindy danced with them. Her dancing was much more contemporary, however. She was starting to feel horny. The sweaty half-naked bodies rubbing against hers felt so good!

Hands were all over her, undressing her, and she loved it. She writhed and danced through all these people completely naked and unselfconscious. Two men stepped up to her. One was the hunk who'd greeted her. They scooped up handfuls of goop from a pot and started smearing it all over her.

The guy in front of her squeezed and carressed her greasy breasts. She jumped into his arms and rammed her tongue down his throat. She felt his hard dick against her hot swollen cunt through his thin grass skirt. She wanted to fuck him NOW!!

He gently pried her off of him and stepped away but he didn't look at all happy about it.

She was starting to feel weird. Well, weirder. Her skin was tingling all over, especially between her legs. Her head was spinning and she was hornier than she'd ever been in her life! No one seemed willing to have sex with her. She felt like she wanted to just rape somebody. But instead she put all her frustrated sexual energy into her wild, thrashing dance.

She grabbed an extremely pretty girl and kissed her while groping her luscious bare breasts just before she started to feel really dizzy. She staggered a few steps and then fell backwards into the water.

Cindy woke up on the beach near her grandmother's house. She was exhausted but felt wonderful. She was also naked and didn't see her swimsuit anywhere. It was still dark but she could tell morning was not far off. She had no idea what had happened last night. Hadn't Grandma taken her to a shrine? All she could remember was incredibly vivid dreams. Swimming and swimming and never needing to come up for air. She remembered hunger. She remembered chasing schools of little fish and catching them in her teeth, devouring them whole. This was too weird.

Well, one thing she knew. She needed to pee bad. Well the best way was simply to walk into the ocean so she stood up, reaching between her legs...and screamed. She looked down in horror, thinking she'd been mutilated somehow. She couldn't believe what she was seeing, a big beautiful dick. She pulled on it, not believing it was a part of her. But it was firmly attached. She cupped the balls underneath and probed her pussy with her fingers. She was intact. She just had something extra. Somehow.

Having to go to the bathroom bad enough can motivate you regardless of any circumstances so she just held on to the new dick and let it go. Peeing standing up(out of the water) was kind of fun.

Now she had to get home. It was twilight but not exactly dark and she was over a mile from her grandmother's house naked on a beach with nothing but a few leaves. Well, it wasn't getting any darker. She would have to find something along the way.

She started walking and found that she didn't feel embarassed at all. She was proud of her strong, sexy young body. And she wasn't even that alarmed by her new equipment any more. If someone saw her they saw her.

On the long walk she experimented with her fantastic new genitals. Stroking her dick and rubbing her balls felt so good! And she was very well endowed. When it got hard in must have been ten inches! She imagined some sexy wahine down on her knees sucking it. Or for that matter some guy.

She moaned and shot her load onto the road. God, that felt good!! She wiped the the cum off the bottom of her dick and sucked on her finger. Mmm, delicious!!

The sun was coming up when she got to her grandmother's house. She found Grandma sitting at the kitchen table.

"Good morning, Ipo." She didn't seem at all surprised to see Cindy walking in naked at sunrise.

"Kupuna, what happened last night? What's this??" She pointed to her dick.

Grandma looked down at the dick, noticing it for the first time.

"Ule. Oh yes, that happens sometimes. It's a sort of side effect. Sit down Cindy. I must tell you a story.

"You love the water don't you?"

"Of course."

"Did you ever feel like you could almost breathe under the water."

Cindy thought about it. "Sometimes. I can hold my breath for a really long time. Why?"

"Your mother told you your father died when his fishing boat sank. The truth is your father was an 'aumakua. He was a shark spirit.

When your mother became pregnant with you he told her the truth. Your mother never believed in the old spirits and she was scared. She told him she never wanted to see him again. When you were born he came to see you. He wanted to take you into the ocean. Your mother refused because she was afraid he'd take you and never bring you back. Soon after that she left the islands and never came back."

"So I'm-"

"Yes. We are all related to sharks but you are both. Just as you are now woman and man. You can change if you try."

Cindy held up her hand. She concentrated on the way she'd felt last night, wild and dangerous. Before her eyes her hand grew! Her skin turned a dull, scaly gray and webbing grew up between her fingers. Her nails became long and pointed and hard.

She got scared and the transformation immediately reversed itself.

"That was very good. You just need to relax and let it happen.

"I knew you would never really be happy away from your native waters, never knowing your true nature. That's why I convinced your mother to let you come here."

Cindy stayed in the house all day practicing her transformation. She could turn herself into a huge shark but she had to quickly change back because her gills burned for water. She could also stop the transformation at any point along the way from human to shark. This was incredible!

At dusk she jogged down to the beach,her new genitals a bouncing bulge in the front of her bikini bottom, threw off her clothes, and dove into the water.

She transformed completely into a massive twelve foot shark and shot through the water like a missile, propelled by her powerful tail. She explored the ocean in ways she had never been able to, even with scuba gear. She snapped up fish by the dozen and swallowed the chunks whole. She'd never felt so powerful or so right in her life.

She swam near a beach, hugging the shore when she heard the scream. Since the ritual transformation her senses were all extremely sensitive and she had excellent hearing even in her shark form. She slipped up onto the beach and grew legs to investigate.

She saw a white guy and girl thrashing around on the sand. Her dick(three feet long in this massive form) stood straight up at the sight. But something was definitely wrong here. She could smell fear and the girl screamed again.

"No!! Get off me!!"

Cindy roared and ran forward. Her claws sank into the guy's shoulder and he screamed as she threw him across the beach.

She looked down at the girl. Her long blond hair was in her face and her breasts were bare in the moonlight. She pushed her hair out of her face and looked up at Cindy with wide blue eyes. She screamed louder than ever. Cindy backed up a step to show that she meant the girl no harm. Her dick continued to stick straight up. Not much chance she'd get to put it in this girl though.

The girl continued to scream as she jumped up and ran down the beach as fast as she could.

Cindy was horny and needed to stick this dick in something now! She turned and saw the guy running down the beach in the opposite direction. Perfect.

She caught him easily. She grabbed hold of him and slashed his swim trunks to ribbons. He screamed like a little girl. Cindy shoved his face down in the sand with his ass sticking up in the air. She grabbed her three foot dick. No, that was a little much. She didn't want to kill him.

She shrunk her dick down to a mere foot long and slammed it into his helpless ass. He shrieked as she entered him and continued to scream as she pounded his ass mercilessly.

I'm letting you off easy, boy! I'm

She slammed her dick into him up to the balls and shot her fish seed inside him. She slowly pulled her dick out of his abused ass and looked down at him whimpering in the sand. Pitiful.

She turned and walked back to the water, eager to get back to swimming and find herself some food.

Two days later Grandma dropped a newspaper in front of her. The headlines said "MONSTER" ATTACKS COUPLE ON BEACH.

"Was this you??"

Cindy giggled. "I didn't hurt the woman. He was trying to rape her. I only gave him what he deserved."

"Well, you just be careful! Just because you're strong doesn't mean you're invincible."

"I will. I will." Cindy said, stiffling more giggles.

Now Cindy patrolled the waters around her island every night. She felt like a superhero.Though a constantly hungry and horny superhero.

She was swimming down deep, admiring the beautiful coral when something made her glance up.

FOOD!!

No, wait. That was a surfer.

Suddenly another huge shark, even bigger than her, shot past her and rammed the board from underneath. A woman screamed. Another damsel in distress.

Cindy raced after the other shark. She caught up to it and took a huge chunk out of it's tail. The shark turned and slashed at her with it's teeth. They sliced deep into her pectoral fin.

Cindy retreated and the shark tried to follow, limping along on it's mangled tail. She literally swam circles around it. The blood filled water was driving her crazy! She charged the other shark from above, ripping it's gill. It tried to turn and snap at her but she was much too fast.

Now she moved in for the kill from underneath. She disembowled the shark with one long slashing bite and went into a complete feeding frenzy.

Then through the haze of blood she saw the surfer. She was floating facedown with her long black hair floating in a halo around her head. Cindy made herself stop feeding and swam to the girl. She quickly grew arms to hold the girl and carry her back to shore.

She laid the girl gently on the beach. She was a beautiful Hawaiian girl and she was completely naked. Cindy pushed her hair out of her face. She wasn't breathing.

Cindy reverted to her completely human form and pressed her mouth to the girl's soft lips. She squeezed her nose shut and breathed into her.

Her shoulder ached but she saw that the wound was only a deep scratch now and that it had already stopped bleeding. She worked to revive the girl for more than five minutes. But it was no use. Her battle with the other shark must have gone on much longer than she thought and the girl swallowed too much water.

"Damn it!" She yelled with tears in her eyes.

She leaned down and pressed her lips to the girl's one last time. This time to kiss her. "I'm sorry. I tried."

The girl coughed salt water into her mouth.

"You're alive!!"

Cindy sat her up to cough up all the water in her lungs then cradled her head against her breasts, stroking her pretty hair.

"It's okay. I've got you. It's okay." She whispered soothingly in the girl's ear.

Finally the girl said "Thank you. I think I fell off my board and hit my head. At first I thought there was a shark but if there was I'd be dead right now.

"I know it's stupid to surf by myself at night but I just feel like I need to get in the water sometimes you know?"

"I understand." Cindy said.

The girl reached up and touched her bare breasts. "Where's my suit?"

"You weren't wearing it when I pulled you out."

"It must have come off in the water. That one fits terrible." She sat up and looked at Cindy. "So...where's your suit?"

Cindy giggled. "That'll take some explaining. I'm Cindy."

"I'm Aliikia. You can call me Ali."
"That's such a pretty name. Sometimes I wish I had an authentic Hawaiian name like that."

"Cindy's a pretty name too." She threw her arms around Cindy's neck. "Thanks again for saving me."

Cindy hugged her back, feeling their bare breasts pressed against each other. Her dick was getting hard again.

Ali moved back a little with her arms still around Cindy's neck. She looked deep into Cindy's eyes. Cindy felt like she was falling into those dark, beautiful eyes. Then they were kissing and groping each other passionately.

Ali's hand found Cindy's dick and she looked down in surprise.

"You're...not wahine, Cindy?"

"Sure I am, baby." Cindy guided her hand between her legs and gasped as Ali fingered her clit. "I just have something extra. I hope that's okay."

"Okay? It's amazing!" Ali grabbed her dick and started stroking it.

Cindy moaned as Ali leaned down to lick her breasts. Then she dropped to her knees and started kissing and licking her dick.

"Mmm, it's so big!"

Her head started bobbing up and down as she swallowed as much of Cindy's dick as she could. It felt so fucking good!! Cindy couldn't take it anymore! She grabbed Ali's head and jammed her dick down her throat. Ali gagged and struggled but Cindy held her tight as she shot her cum down her throat.

Cindy came to her senses and pulled her dick out.

The poor girl just almost drowned and now I'm choking her with my cock!!

"Ali, I'm sorry!"

Ali coughed and looked up at her with those beautiful eyes and with cum dripping down her chin. "Sorry?? That was incredible!!"

Cindy grinned. "Oh, then you'll love this!"

She got down on her knees and pushed Ali onto her back. She leaned down and kissed her, loving the taste of her cum on her lover's lips. She moved down to her large, upthrust breasts and sucked her dark nipples. Then she was between Ali's legs with her face buried in her cunt. She tasted so good Cindy could do this all night.

"Oh! Fuck me, Cindy! Stick that big beautiful cock inside me!!"

Cindy was happy to oblige. She thrust her enormous hard cock into Ali, making her scream half in pleasure, half in pain, and started pumping it in and out of her. Ali's long, beautiful legs wrapped tightly around her. She understood now why guys like that so much.

She was so tight! Ali was breathing hard and her nails raked Cindy's back and breasts as Cindy fucked her.

"Oh yes! Yes! God you're big!" (This was partly because Cindy's dick actually grew a bit as her passion increased.) Ali screamed and arched her back as Cindy came inside her.

Cindy pumped all her cum into lovely Ali then laid down in the sand next to her. They fell asleep holding each other, lulled by the sound of the waves.

They woke up a couple of hours later and snuck to Cindy's house under cover of darkness. Ali giggled and felt wonderfuly naughty walking down the road naked. They spent the rest of the night and most of the morning in Cindy's small bed.

"Where are we going, Cindy??"

Cindy turned and smiled at her beautiful girlfriend. She looked angelic in the light of the full moon. They were dressed similary in small bikinis. She pulled Ali close and kissed her.

She'd spent every moment with Ali since they met and was completely in love with her. She'd learned that Ali was an orphan. Her mother had died in childbirth and she'd never known her father. She'd lived on the islands all her life and was attending the University of Hawaii in the fall. Cindy, of course, had promptly applied at U of H.

"Don't be mad at me, Huapala, but I think we had the same father."

"The same father? What?"

"Don't worry. It's not on our birth certificates. We can still get married." She took Ali's hand and led her into the cave. "This is an ancient heiau. I just had to show it to you!"

Her sharkness told her. hungry too! She thought. Too bad she couldn't tell him that through this huge mouth full of razor-sharp teeth.

family of whores: fiona made to suck dick

ALIBEAN on MILF Stories

AFTER I'D SENT FIONA OFF TO WORK WITH MY SPUNK LEAKING INTO SEXY KNICKERS I WENT AND SHOWERED, WASHING MY COCK CLEAN OF MY MOTHER IN LAWS PUSSY AND ARSE JUICE.  GOD WHAT A FUCK SHE WAS I STOOD IN THE SHOWER THINKING ABOUT HOW I ENJOYED SHAGGING ALL OF FIONAS HOLES, I COULDN'T WAIT FOR HER TO GET HOME TONIGHT.  STRANGELY I DIDN'T FEEL TO GUILTY ABOUT CHEATING ON MY MISSUS WITH HER MUM, IT JUST ADDED TO THE EXCITMENT.

I COULD COULDN'T RESIST MSG'ING FIONA WHILST I WAS ON BREAK AT WORK, SOMETHING ALONG THE LINES OFF " HEY SLUT I CANT WAIT FOR YOU TO GET HOME, MY BALLS ARE FULL OF HOT COME AGAIN AND I CANT WAIT TO FILL YOUR HOLES WITH IT".  FIONA DIDN'T RESPOND BUT THAT DIDN'T BOTHER ME I'D ALREADY TOLD THAT SLUT HER HOLES WERE MINE.

AFTER WORK MY MISSUS

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AND HER FIT LESBIAN SISTER PREPARED DINNER AND WHEN FIONA ARRIVED WE EXCHANGED QUICK GLANCES BUT NOTHING MORE. HER FELLA HE'D STOPPED IN THE BOOZER AS USUAL SO WOULD'NT BE BACK ANYTIME SOON.  FIONA SAID SHE'D CLEAN THE KITCHEN AND OF CAUSE I OFFERED MY SERVICES. MY MISSUS WENT UP TO BATH AND HER SISTER WENT OUT, PROBABLY TO SMOKE SOME WEED SOMEWHERE AND GET HER TIGHT LITTLE CUNT LICKED BY HER BUTCH LESBO LOVER.

WITH THE MISSUS SAFELY OUT THE WAY I WALKED UP BEHIND FIONA AND WHISPERED IN HER EAR, "HOW ABOUT YOU TAKE YOUR KNICKERS OFF AND SHOW ME HOW STAINED THEY ARE WITH MY SPUNK?".  " SHES ONLY UPSTAIRES WE CANT",  " NOW NOW FIONA I'LL TELL YOU WHEN WE CAN AND CANT AND I'M SAYING SHOW ME YOUR DIRTY KNICKERS".

I STEPPED BACK AND UNZIPPED MY FLY, WEARING NO BOXERS UNDERNEATH MY FAT 6.5" COCK GRADUALLY POKED IT'S HEAD OUT AND CONTINUED TO GROW AS FIONA STEPPED OUT HER TROUSERS IN THE KITCHEN. "TURN AROUND BEND OVER AS YOU PEEL YOUR KNICKERS DOWN".  GOD SHE LOOKED FUCKING SEXY, HER AMPLE SMOOTH ARSE GOT MY COCK RAGING AND BY THE TIME HER BROWN HOLE AND CUNT LIPS WERE VISABLE IT WAS FULLY ERECT AND PULSATING.  FIONA STEPPED OUT OFF HER RED LACY FRENCH KNICKERS AND BEFORE SHE COULD STAND UP I PUT ONE HAND ON THE BACK OF HER HEAD AND TOLD HER "STAY THERE SLUT I ENJOY LOOKING AT YOUR SEXY ARSE".  I BENT DOWN TO GRAB HER SOILED KNICKERS, I SCOOPED UP HER KNICKERS AND LOOKED AT THE SPUNK MARKS IN THE GUSSET. "OOHH FIONA YOU MUST OF LEAKED LOADS OF MY SPUNK OUT TODAY YOUR KNICKERS ARE FILTHY".  SHE TRIED TO STAND UP AGAIN AND I FORCED HER HEAD FURTHER DOWN BENDING HER OVER MORE.

I KNELT BEHIND HER HOLDING ONTO HER HIPS AND RAN MY TOUNGE UP THE LENGTH OF HER SLIT ALL THE WAY UPTO HER ARSEHOLE, STOPPING THERE TO RIM THAT DIRTY BROWN HOLE MAKING HER MOAN. "OOHHHH OOOOHHH THATS GOOD, REAL GOOD". I THEN STOOD AND PUSHED 2 FINGERS STRAIGHT INTO HER CUNT, WORKING THEM AROUND A LITTLE I SOON HAD JUICE FORMING AROUND HER LIPS AND BEGAN TO ROUGHLY FINGER HER. IT DIDNT TAKE LONG FOR FIONA TO COME ESPECIALLY WHEN I RIMMED HER ARSEHOLE AT THE SAME TIME.  AFTER SHE CAME SHE SAID " OOHHH I WANT YOUR COCK BUT WE CANT" " REMEMBER FIONA I TELL YOU WHAT YOU CAN AND CANT DO".   "SUCK MY DICK TILL I COME IN YOUR FACE"

I PUSHED MY JEANS TO THE FLOOR AROUND MY ANKLES AND LENT BACK AGAINST THE WORKTOP, MY COCK STOOD OUT LEAKING PRECOME FROM IT'S FAT PURPLE END.  FIONA WENT TO PUT HER TROUSERS BACK ON "NO NO LEAVE THEM OFF SLUT".  SHE DIDN'T OBJECT, SHE GRABBED MY COCK AT THE BASE HER FINGERS NOT QUITE MEETING EITHER SIDE.  SHE STROKED MY COCK A COULE OF TIMES, MY ON PRECOME GREASING MY POLE.  SHE THEN LENT FORWARD AND ENGULFED MY DICK, MY ANGRY PURPLE HELMET STRECHING HER RED LIPSTICK LIPS OPEN THEN THE REST OF MY FAT VEINY SHAFT DISAPPEARING INTO HER HUNGARY THROAT.  "GOOD FIONA YOU SUCK GOOD COCK, YEARS OF BEING A SLUT AND ALL THE PRACTICE HEY?"  SHE COULDN'T REPLY AS SHE WAS HUNGARILY DEVOURING MY DICK AND I WASN'T ABOUT TO STOP HER.

I LENT BACK HARDER AGAINST THE WORKTOP PUSHING MORE OFF MY COCK INTO HER MOUTH, NOT HAVING THE LONGEST COCK MENT THE SLUT COULD PRETTY MUCH TAKE IT ALL , THE ONLY THING STOPPING HER WAS THE GIRTH I HAD.  FIONA EXPERTLY LICKED, SUCKED AND FLICKED MY COCK WITH HER TOUNGE FOR ABOUT 10 AND I WAS READY TO CHUCK MY LOAD.  I GRABBED HER HEAD WITH ONE HAND AND HELD HER BENT NEAR MY DICK, I FURIOUSLY WANKED FOR A MINUTE BEFORE UNLOADING IN HER FACE. "AAAAARRRRRGGGGHHHH YES FUCK OH YES WOOO" 3 BIG JETS HIT FIONA ALL OVER HER FACE, IT HUNG FROM HER NOSE AND CHIN,  SOME LANDED IN HER MOUTH WHICH SHE SWALLOWED AND THE REST COATED HER CHEEKS.  I TOLD HER TO SUCK ME CLEAN WHICH SHE DID BEFORE I PULLED MY JEANS UP. 

I TOLD FIONA TO CLEAN HER FACE WITH HER RED KNICKERS BEFORE SHE PUT THEM BACK ON.

THAT NIGHT I BONED MY MISSUS HARD MAKING HER COME LOUDLY IN THE HOPE THAT FIONA WOULD HEAR, MAKE HER LISTEN TO WHAT SHE HAD COMING THE NEXT MORNING.

THE NEXT MORNING I LAY IN BED AS USUAL UNTILL MY MISSUS AND THE OTHERS HAD LEFT. INSTEAD OF WAITING FOR FIONA TO COME INTO MY ROOM I WAITED UNTIL SHE WAS IN THE SHOWER THEN REMOVED MY BOXERS AND HEADED TO THE BATHROOM.

I PUSHED THE DOOR OPEN AND FIONA JUMPED. "DONT BE NERVOUS FIONA IT'S ONLY ME, CARRY ON".  I WATCHED FIONA FOR A FEW MINUTES, SOAPING HER MASSIVE TITS AND CLEANING HER PUSSY. IT DIDN'T LONG FOR MY COCK TO WAKE UP AND STAND TO ATTENTION. "DID YOU HEAR ME FUCKING YOUR DAUGHTER LAST NIGHT?" I ASKED

"YES I HEARD , SOUNDS LIKE SHE HAD A GOOD TIME" FIONA SAID PAYING A LITTLE MORE TIME CLEANING ROUND HER TWAT.

"AS I WAS STICKING MY COCK IN HER TIGHT PUSSY I WAS IMAGINING IT WAS ARSE, AND AS I FILLED HER UP I WAS THINKING ABOUT COMING INSIDE YOU"  I STEPPED INTO THE SHOWER AND JOINED HER UNDER THE WARM WATER. I MASSAGED HER TITS AND HAD A GOOD OLD FEEL AROUND HER CUNT AND ARSEHOLE. FIONA GRABBED AT MY DICK AND STARTED TO WANK ME OFF SLOWLY.

"GET ON YOUR HANDS AND KNEES IN FRONT OFF ME, THATS IT FACE THE TAPS, GOOD RAISE YOUR BUM FIONA SHOW ME THAT DIRTY LITTLE HOLE OF YOURS".

FIONA WAS NOW ON ALL FOURS ARSE IN THE AIR THE WARM SHOWER CASCADING DOWN OVER HER BOTTOM AND DOWN HER BACK.  "IT'S YOUR LUCKY MORNING BITCH CUZ I'M GONNA FUCK YOUR ARSE".  I TOLD HER AS I LINED MY DICK UP WITH HER PUCKERED ENTRANCE.  THE SHOWER GEL HAD MADE HER SLIPPERY AND THE WATER MADE IT EASY TO ENTER HER ANAL PASSAGE.

"OOOHHHH OOOOHHH FUUUCCCKKK YYEEESS THATS GOOD FUCK MY BUMHOLE FUCK IT GOOD"

GOD MY MOTHER IN LAW WAS A TOTAL SLUT SHE LOVED HAVING FAT COCK UP HER BUM. I SANK MY DICK INTO HER ANUS UNTILL MY BALLS HUMG AGAINST HER PUSSY.  HOLDING THER FOR A COUPLE OF SECONDS BEFORE PULLING OUT, LEAVING ONLY MY HELMET INSIDE BEFORE SLAMMING IT ALL THE WAY BACK IN.  FIONA WAS SCREAMING LIKE A WHORE AND I REPEATED THIS ACTION 5 OR 6 TIMES, HER BUT WAS NOW PRETTY RELAXED AND I BUILT UP A NICE STEADY RYTHUM PLUNGING INTO HER TIGHT HOLE.  I COULDN'T BELEIVE MY LUCK MY SEX STARVED MOTHER IN LAW WAS NOW MY FUCKING CUM SLUT WHO LOVED IT IN ALL HER HOLES.  MY LIFE COULDN'T GET ANY BETTER.  I WA GONNA ENJOY THIS WHILST IT LASTED.

I SLAMMED THAT SLICK DIRT HOLE FOR A GOOD 25 MINUTES, FIONA HAD 2 PRETTY BIG ORGASMS IN THAT TIME AND SHE WAS THRASHING AROUND IN THE BATH AS I DEMOLISHED HER ARSE.  I TENSED UP AND SLOWED MY STROKES THEN FILLED HER DARK HOLE WITH MY GOO, PULLING OUT HER ARSEHOLE GAPED LIKE THEY DO IN THE MOVIES AND AS IT CONSTRICTED MY SPUNK WAS FORCED OUT OFF HER ARSE AND RAN OVER HER CUNT LIPS AND AWAY WITH THE WATER.

WE BOTHED DRYED OFF DRESSED AND HEADED FOR OUR WORKS.  ANOTHER GREAT FUCK FOR ME TO WANK OVER LATER.

THIS PRETTY MUCH WENT ON FOR ABOUT 5 WEEKS, ME FUCKING FIONA IN ALL HER HOLES ALL OVER THE HOUSE IN THE MORNINGS.  THEN AT NIGHT WHENEVER WE COULD I'D GET A SUCK OR ON THE ODD OCCASION I'D SNEAK A CRAFTY FUCK AND COME INSIDE HER, THEN WATCH HER SIT IN THE FRONT ROOM SURROUNDED BY HER FAMILY AS MY SPUNK LEAKED INTO HER KNICKERS.

ANYWAY AS WE'D SPENT TIME FUCKING FIONA HAD BECOME USED TO ME BEING IN CONTROL OF HER AND NEVER REFUSED ANYTHING I ORDERED OF HER.  I ALSO ASKED HER HOE SHE COPED IN A SEXLESS MARRAIGE FOR SO LONG UNTILL I'D CAME ALONG.  FIONA CONFESSED THAT SHE'D FUCKED A FEW GUYS AT WORK AND ALSO ONE OF HER FELLAS BEST FRIENDS.  I ASKED HER IF ANY OF THE GUYS AT WORK STILL HIT ON HER AND SHE TOLD ME SHE'D FUCKED ONE OF THEM AGAIN THE OTHER WEEK IN HER OFFICE.  IT DIDN'T BOTHER ME AS I WAS GETTING THE BEST OF BOTH WORLDS ANYWAY.  IT JUST HIGHLIGHTED THE FACT THAT SHE WAS A TOTAL SLUT THAT CRAVED COCK.

DURING OUR LASTEST SESSIONS I'D SAY THINGS TO HER ABOUT GETTING FUCKED BY 2 COCKS AT ONCE OR MAYBE MORE AND FIONA SEEMED TO GET REALLY TURNED ON AT THE THOUGHT.  THIS GOT ME THINKING AND I HAD TO REMIND MYSELF THAT I'D TOLD FIONA THE FIRST TIME I FUCKED HER THAT HER HOLES BELONGED TO ME AND IF I WANTED TO PIMP HER OUT THEN I WOULD.

LOOK OUT FOR PART 3.  7 MONTHS INTO OUR SORRID AFTER FIONA GETS ROASTED FOR THE FIRST TIME. 

 

Cheering up (part 1)

sprky77 on Transgender Stories

I was sitting by myself at the bar starring at my drink when a very beautiful redhead sat next to me.  I didn’t notice her until she asked, “Why are you looking so down tonight?”  I really didn’t know what to say.  Most of the time I just sit there and no one even talks to me.  I am usually a shy and quiet person and that night was no exception.  So, needless to say I was quite surprised when a woman this beautiful initiated a conversation with me.  At first I stuttered and stammered a lot and basically said nothing intelligible.  She said, “My name is Ginger, why don’t you buy me a drink and we can talk about what is bothering you.”  Well I didn’t know what to s

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ay so; I ordered us each a drink.  She was very nice and had a very caring demeanor about her.  We started drinking and talking and as the night went on I began to loosen up.

 

            The more we drank the faster time went by and next thing I knew the bar was closing.  Ginger said, “Why don’t you come over to my place and we can continue this conversation?”  This usually doesn’t happen to me and I really didn’t know how to respond.  I said, “Sure, why not?”  So, we got up from the bar and went out to our cars and I followed her to her place.  When we got to her place she invited me in and told me to have a seat and relax while she fixed me a drink.  So, I went over to the sofa and sat down.  Her living room was very unique in how it was set up.  There was a metal pole behind the couch that was bolted to the ceiling and the floor.  The couch was firm but comfortable and the ambiance was very comforting.  Ginger brought me my drink and sat down beside me.  She was very soft spoken and when she talked she had a special way of making me feel good.  I was really starting to loosen up now as Ginger leaned in to kiss me.  Wow!  It was so soft and passionate.  I had never been kissed like that before.  She slowly slid up on my lap as she kissed me and wrapped her arms around my head kissing me more and more vigorously and passionately.  Things were really starting to heat up when the doorbell rang.  She said, “excuse me” and jumped up to answer the door.  Talk about depressing, things like this don’t happen to a guy like me everyday.

 

            She went over to the door and opened it far enough to see who was there.  I could hear a couple of ladies outside and she let them in.  They were both very beautiful also.  She invited them in and they came over and sat on the sofa next to me.  She introduced the blonde as Jessica and the Asian as Mia.  Stupid me said, “hi, I am really excited to meet you.”  They giggled and said, “We can tell” as they were starring at my pants.  I definitely was starting to get really excited.  Ginger said, “You seem really depressed tonight so I thought I would invite a couple of friends over and see if we could cheer you up.  Grinning from ear to ear I said, “It is working, you are definitely starting to cheer me up.”  Ginger went and got some more drinks while I got to know Jessica and Mia.  When Ginger returned Jessica and Mia were sitting on each side of me rubbing my shoulders.  I was in heaven.  We drank a few more drinks and I was feeling really good when Ginger said, “we want to entertain you and make you feel good.”  I said, “I am game, how are you going to entertain me?”  They told me to sit back and relax while they went into the bedroom to change. 

 

            A few minutes later the stereo kicked on and the girls came dancing out of the bedroom in some really sexy lingerie.  They were hot as they danced there way over to me.  Ginger came over in front of me and started doing a strip tease while Jessica and Mia dirty dancing with each other.  I was really excited now and couldn’t wait to see what else was in store for this night.  Ginger slowly grinded her ass up against my crotch making my cock rock hard.  When I put my hands on her back she turned around, took my shirt off, and put my hands behind head and hand cuffed me to the pole behind the sofa.  This was very odd, kind of scary, yet interestingly exciting.  She went back to her strip tease striping down to her panties.  She had the most firm and perfect tits I had ever seen.  She danced her way on to my lap grinding her ass on my crotch the whole time and then she smothered me with her tits before allowing me to gently suck on each perfect nipple. 

 

            Meanwhile Jessica and Mia were undressing each other.  Kissing and seductively caressing each other as they went.  This was the most exciting moment of my life.  Three hot women dancing and taking their clothes off for me, what more could a man ask for?  Wow, life just couldn’t get any better than this.  All three of them were stripped down to their panties and they were starting to take my pants off.  First one leg and then the other. Then they took off my socks and my boxers.  I was rock hard and ready to explode.  This really turned them on and they told me that seeing me like this really made them wet.  Then Ginger says, “I want you to wear this blind fold while we prepare to rock your world.”  I agreed and she put it on.  Now I can’t see and I can’t move my hands.  For some odd reason this excited me even more.  Next I felt one of the girls slowly start caressing my cock and playing with my balls.  Mia straddled my chest and put her tits in my face and allowed me to suck on her nipples while she whispered in and nibbled on my ears.  Then I felt Ginger join Jessica.  Kneeling between my legs she spread them wide open and started to lick my cock.  It was perfect, two beautiful women licking and playing with my cock while a third was smothering me with her tits and nibbling on my ears.

 

            Gingers voice was so sexy and soothing when she talked and she constantly talked to me letting me know what was going on as she was doing things.  I felt so relaxed with her and she knew it.  She started to lick my ass while Jessica sucked on my cock.  At first it felt kind of strange and then she put some lubricant on her finger and slowly started putting it in my ass.  She told me to let her know if she hurt me.  I had never had anyone play with my ass before so I wasn’t used to it.  She was very gentle as she slid it in very slowly.  She kept working on my ass slowly getting up to three fingers sliding in and out of my ass.  After the pain of the initial stretching it started to feel real good and got me even more excited.  Next, I heard a vibrating noise and Ginger said, “This will help relax your asshole.”  I didn’t really pay attention because I was deeply into Mia now as we were making out passionately.  Ginger kept working my ass with the vibrator, while Jessica was giving me the greatest blow job of my life stopping periodically to keep me from cumming, and Mia had her tongue deep down my throat playing tonsil hockey.  I wished my hands were free so that I could get more physically involved, touching and caressing them. 

 

            With that said, Mia stops kissing me and I feel her turn and look at Ginger and Jessica.  They all three giggle and Mia asks, “how would you like to lick my wet juicy pussy?”  I say, “I have been looking forward to that ever since you walked through the door.”  Ginger asks, “Has anyone ever fucked you in the ass with a strap-on before?”  I say, “no, but right now I am willing to give it a try.”  They all giggle again.  Ginger tells Jessica to go down on my cock while she slowly slides the strap-on in my ass.  She says it will make me forget about any pain I might feel.  She was right to; I didn’t feel a thing as she slid it in.  Meanwhile, Mia says, “open your mouth wide and stick your tongue out so I can stick my wet juicy pussy on it.”  As she grabs the back of my head, I start to notice that the strap-on feels kind of like a real cock and all of a sudden I feel a giant cock go in my mouth and touch the back of my throat.  Mia holds my head while I gag on it for a second.  Then she starts moving my head up and down on it while she fucks my face. 

 

            I tried to grab her with my hands and pull her cock out of my mouth but my hands were cuffed and I couldn’t get free.  I felt violated but, at the same time it excited me even more.  Every time Ginger would ram her cock in my ass, my cock would go deeper in Jessica’s mouth.  Pretty soon they all had a really good rhythm going.  Everyone was fucking or sucking something and I was fucking, sucking and being fucked.  The passion and moaning got very intense and lasted for quite a while.  Ginger and Mia started fucking me faster and harder and Jessica started massaging my balls as she sucked harder on my cock.  All of a sudden Ginger rammed her cock as deep in my ass as she could and held it there as I felt her hot cum ooze from my ass around her cock.  Mia grabs the back of my head and shoves her cock down my throat and I feel her hot cum coat the back of my throat causing me to fire mine down Jessica’s throat.  I had never felt anything so intense before in my life.  As everyone relaxed from the intense moment, Jessica says, “open your mouth, it is my turn to surprise you.” 

 

On that note Mia took off the blind fold and got out of the way.  Jessica climbed up on the sofa and straddled my chest.  Now, I could see what was coming.  She had one of the biggest cocks I had ever seen.  As she went to put it in my mouth I closed it and shook my head saying there is no way you are going to put that massive thing in my mouth.  Jessica said, “Shut up bitch and open up.  You are going to suck my cock. You owe me after the blow job I gave you.”  Then she grabbed the back of my head with one hand and forced my jaw open with the other shoving her cock in as far as she could.  She violently fucked my face until she shot her massive load of hot sticky cum down my throat.

 

            All three of them sat on the sofa looking at me trying to see if I enjoyed it or not.  Ginger asked, “Well, did we rock your world or what?”  I was still in ecstasy and didn’t know what to say.  I just got a big shit eating grin on my face and said, “Now unlock these hand cuffs and let’s try that again with my hands free.”  They looked at each other smiled and unlocked the hand cuffs.  (To be continued)

L'amour

airman96 on Love Stories

My name is Jake Walsh.  I guess if you had to describe me in one word, romantic would be pretty close.  I've had more than my fair share of crushes, and quite a few girlfriends.  But unlike my friends, who like to go on and on about which cheerleader they fucked last night, I'm just looking for, as weird as it may seem for a college freshman, someone who I can settle down with, maybe even start a family.  Lots of times, they've ridiculed me for that.  But that hasn't changed my mind.

The only problem is, so far, I haven't found anyone like that yet.  As I said, I've had plenty of girlfriends, but not one of them interested me.  Some were silly little flaws - this one girl I dated, maybe just on a pity date, we had sex, and as soon as I came she shouted &

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quot;JUMPING JEHOSEPHAT!"  I knew right then and there it wasn't going to work - but sometimes, the truth really did hurt.  That's where this story begins.

I stepped out of the tube connecting the plane to Paris Airport.  For a moment, I just stood still, taking in the sight of it and trying to forget.
My last girlfriend, Rose, and I, we were really close.  She really seemed to love me, and I sure as hell loved her back.  And it wasn't just lust.  It was real love.  Once, we went out into a field in the middle of the night and made love out there.  Romantic?  You bet.  It was wonderful, and I wondered how much better things could get.
Soon, I found out.  It turned out she got bored with me and started seeing someone else.  When I found out and asked her, calm as could be, if she wanted to break up with me, she just exploded.  She ranted on and on about how I treated her like a bitch - which was not true, I might add - and how she hated me from the start.  That hurt a lot more than any other girl I'd ever liked.

So I decided to just go somewhere.  Just to forget, that's all.  And, as far as I can remember, the only reason I picked France was so that I could get as far away from her as I could while staying as comfortable as I could away from home.  Not once did it cross my mind that I might have found another girl there.

The cab pulled up right underneath the sign: Westin Paris.  I handed the driver his fare and stepped out.
The hotel was a huge structure.  There had to be at least thirty floors there, with a huge lobby, complete with fountain, plush chairs, everything.  I made my way up to the front desk.

"Bonjour," the lady behind the desk said.

"Uh, yeah, hi," I replied.  Although I knew some French, I wasn't confident enough to speak it.  "I have a room reserved.  Walsh?"

"Walsh?  Let me see, sir.  W...w...yes, I see.  Jake Walsh, correct?"  I nodded my assent.  "I'm sorry, sir, the room isn't quite ready yet.  If you give us your cell phone number, we'll call you when it is."  I told it to her and stepped outside, wondering what to do to kill some time.  I decided to take a little stroll, see what all was around.

Lots of places were shops, mostly ladies' shops.  I walked for what seemed like forever, the walls on both sides of the street melting into monotony.  Finally, I passed what looked like a small cafe.  Deciding I could use a drink, I decided to go in.
It wasn't too crowded.  A few tables were occupied, but there were still a lot left.  I walked up to the counter and asked for a small decaf coffee.  The woman handed it to me, and I walked off and sat at a table close to a window.  Some of the other people were smoking, typing on laptops, others were couples chatting happily, not a care in the world...
For a while, I just stared out the window, my thoughts elsewhere.  Although I tried to console myself that I was better off without Rose, her unwarranted anger towards me felt like a knife wound in my chest.  I wanted to forget her, but the pain was just too much.

"Excusez-moi?" a voice sounded from above me.  I looked up to find myself staring at the most beautiful girl I'd ever seen.  Her hair was gold and seemed to catch the sunlight.  Her eyes were a calming shade of blue, and she had a perfect set of ivory-white teeth.  Her breasts, not too big but not too small either, hung at her chest in a sophisticated way I'd never seen before.  She was a few inches smaller than me, but she looked about my age.  She was smiling.
"Is anyone else sitting here?" she asked, a French accent thickening her words.  I shook my head no and she sat down.  I noticed that there were still a lot of empty tables left, but I was too enthralled by her to care.  It wasn't just looks.  Something else about her seemed to pull me closer to her.

"Are you from around here?" she asked.  I shook my head no again.

"No," I tried to say as calm as I could.  "I'm American."  She made a soft 'oh!' of surprise.  "And you?"

"I'm from Lyons," she replied.  "Just visiting here."  I nodded.
"Me too," I said.  She stared at me, as if trying to read something on my face.

"You seem sad," she said suddenly.  I was a bit taken aback, but I nodded anyway.  "Why?"
I worked my mouth up and down, trying to think of the right thing to say.

"Oh, it's okay," she said hurriedly, holding up her hands.  "I probably shouldn't've asked."

"It's okay," I said.  "It's just...kind of hard to talk about, that's all."  She nodded sympathetically.

"Just here to get away?" she asked.  I nodded, trying to change the subject.

"So, you're from Lyons?" I asked finally.  "That's surprising.  Your English is perfect."  She smiled shyly.

"Thanks," she said.  "I try.  My name's Sophie."
"Jake," I replied.  "Nice to meet you, Sophie."
I found it very easy to talk to her then.  We sat for a long time and chatted about the weather, where we lived, everything.  When she got up, I was sad to see her go.

"It was nice talking to you," she said, bending down and kissing my cheeks.  Something about that made something click in my head.

"Listen," I said, calling after her.  "How'd you like to go to dinner tonight?  My treat."  She looked back at me for a while, and I was scared she would say no.  But she smiled and nodded.
"Seven o'clock," she said.  "Dominique's.  That's where I'd recommend."  I nodded.
"I'll meet you there," I said.  She nodded and walked away.

The room amazingly still wasn't ready, so I ended up changing in a public restroom and making my way up to the restaurant feeling happier than I had in days.  She was really something, that was for sure.  Something about her - couldn't quite put my finger on it, though - made her just irresistible to me.

I made it to Dominique's with a few minutes to spare.  Sophie was waiting, wearing a very attractive dress, dark blue, with her hair falling down past her shoulders.
"Good to see you," she whispered when she saw me, and kissed my cheeks again.  By now, I'd pretty much figured that as a thing of custom, and so I kissed her back.
"Shall we go in, then?" I asked.  She nodded, and we walked inside.

About an hour later, I leaned back in my chair and sighed.
"That was delicious," I said.  She sighed also.
"I could just sit here forever," she declared, and then looked up at me.  "So, how long are you in Paris?"
"Two weeks," I replied.  "You?"
"Same.  Where are you staying?"
"Well, I don't know," I said.  "I'm supposed to be at a hotel, but I think they forgot about me."  She laughed softly.

Camping with my Wife

smithportinoi on Forced Stories

My wife and I had been married for 4 years. Even now, I can't believe my luck. At age 28, my wife is absolutely hot. Not only has she turned a lot of heads with her long blond hair, delicate and beautiful face, perky 36C breasts, slim waist and a perfect nice and round ass, but she has always been completely dedicated to our relation and faithful.

She kept her good figure due to her intense swimming and working out sessions. Also, she is very successful in her professional career, which is not much of a surprise, since she has always been very intelligent and centered. I am not on the bad side myself, trying to keep up with her and stay in shape.

Our sex life is great, I've been trying to convince her to have a child for qu

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ite some time now, but she keeps saying she is not ready and it is a lot of responsibility and it would be a significant change in both our lives.

We have been both quite busy, but after Sue, my wife's name, finally manage to get a break from work, we decided it would be nice to do something different than what we are used to, and at the same time get to spend some time together.

Sue was in such a good mood that she even said that she was willing to 'discuss' the pregnancy subject while we were at it. So, we planned to go away from the city for a few days and stay in a more reserved place, close to nature. We bought a bunch of camping equipment, stuffed it all into our car, and headed off for our first camping trip.

We were able to find a great campsite further from the main area, just like we wanted. The sun was still burning hot when we got all settled, so we decided to go for a swim.

Even though she has a body to die for, Sue tends to be very shy and dress more on the conservative side, but I convinced her it would be a good opportunity for her being a bit more daring so she bought a new bikini, which was rather skimpy, and didn't hide any of her perfect attributes. I was in the water cooling off and my wife was laying out working on her tan.

We though it would be nice to record our trip, so we brought our digital video recorder. I started playing around with the cam, shooting the beautiful sight, as well as her. It was a scorching hot day and there must have been a couple dozen guys checking out my wife's body. She did look great in her bikini, but I was still a little surprised at how much attention she received.

As the sun was setting, a lot of people were leaving the beach. We heard the last call for the bus leaving for the day, so a lot of people rushed to get it. Just as the bus left, we saw a teenage boy running after it, but he tripped over something and his stuff fell all over the place. Although it was kind of a funny situation, we both felt a little sorry for the guy, he looked like he needed a hand.

I wanted to go for one last swim, so I headed to the water. I got a bit distracted, and when I looked back in her direction I saw them talking, she must have tried to help him gather his stuff. I couldn't hear exactly what they were saying to each other, but Sue did seem to enjoy the attention. I stayed in the water longer because I didn't want to make it seem as if their chatter bothered me, after all the boy was not really a threat: tall, but a bit skinny and goofy. I finally gave in and made my way to the shore.

'Honey, this is Alec, can you believe he's 16 and he's up here by himself?' My wife introduced him to me with a smile.

He seemed ovewhelmed by the fact that my wife was talking to him. I shook the kid's hand, his eyes never leaving my wife's breasts, which really pissed me off.

"Why don't you stay at our campsite for the night, Alec?"� Sue asked him, without really noticing his prying eyes.

"Are you sure I won't bother you guys?"� Alec asked back, not waiting for an answer and heading off to get his gear.

I asked my wife why she invited him.

'Come on, baby. I feel bad for him being all alone, it's only for a night.' Sue answered, trying to be sympathetic.

I was starting to get a bit frustrated, since I was planning on fucking her, but just went along with it; we had plenty of time after all.

So the three of us went back to the campsite and Alec set up his tent, I started the fire and we all sat there and Sue and I started drinking. All that Alec had was a tent and a backpack.

He told us his that he and his family live in a town nearby and that he just loves camping so much so he comes here by himself sometimes. He seemed like a nice kid but there was just something odd about him, I just couldn't put my finger on it.

We told stories and jokes, when my wife was looking for stuff in the car, I told him we were planning on having a child; he said he would want the same if he was married to her. Some time later, he stood up and went behind his tent, claiming he needed to take a leak.

Soon after, my wife returns laughing, saying that she accidentally saw him there and caught a glimpse of his cock, making a large gap between her both hands, referring to his size. I just assumed she was drunk and didn't think anything about it.

By the time he returned, we even played around with the camera again, pretending to act and just laughing at it. I noticed that Alec accidentally felt her up a couple of times, leaving him with a large bulge in his shorts. He kept saying I was lucky to marry such a pretty girl.

When the fire went out it was already very late at night, both Sue and I were quite drunk and we said goodnight to Alec. We were both pretty buzzed and I was looking forward to fooling around, but I really needed to take a leak first, so I watched as my wife retired to our tent and head out to the beach for a quick relief.

'Watch my wife for a couple of minutes, will you?' I said to Alec.

He just smiled and nodded. On my way back, I was a bit tired, so I just lay on the sand for a moment to catch my breath.

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I woke up in the morning with the sun at my face. I headed back to our camp and arrived just in time to see Sue leaving out tent.

'Hi stud, weren't you getting us some breakfast?' Sue said cheerfully.

Thought she would be mad at me, for leaving her alone last night, but she remained in her good mood and kept smiling all the time.

'Guess I am the one who is getting it,' she was about to leave, then she turned back and said 'By the way, you made quite a mess last night, see if you can do something about it, ok?' She winked at me and left.

Did I? I looked around and noticed that Alec was gone, his things were gone too so I thought he just took the first bus out.

I went back into the tent and saw the camera stuck in an odd position, but I remembered it was lying by the fire the day before. Didn't think much of it and stated tiding up the place a bit before Sue came with the food.

As I started folding the blanket, I found the mess she was referring moments ago. Thought it would be some of the beer that got spilt but it was something else. It had a strong scent, took me a few seconds to figure it out: it was dried cum, and a whole lot of it. My wife's new bikini bottom was also covered in it.

My head started to spin; I didn't remember any of this. Have I came back last night and fucked my wife as I was planning? When I woke up, it looked like I never left the beach.

I didn't know what to do, until I caught a glimpse of the camera again, and thought maybe it would have something that could make me remember. So I took the cam and started playing back the tape.

It played the part we were at the fire, which I more of less remembered. Then the screen when all black with muffled sounds and static, thought it was the end of it.

After a good while I saw Alec face, he was holding the camera in front of him, filming himself by the fireplace.

'You should have knocked her up when you had the chance, dude.' He stared at the camera as he spoke, laughing afterwards.

What the hell was he talking about? Then, he started filming our tent as he quietly walked towards it. He checked to see if Sue was awake, she seemed to be sleeping heavily under the covers. He entered our tent; the camera adjusted itself due to the light being very dim inside.

'Let's see what he is missing,' he said as he slowly pulled the blanket from her. Sue was sleeping wearing only her bikini bottom, her big firm breasts were all exposed to him. He just stood there for a moment, zooming in and out her hot body.

He allowed more light to get inside, making the image clearer, then he managed to fix the camera at that odd place at the back, I understood why: it had a clear angle of the whole tent. He came back to where she was sleeping, leaned over her and gently squeezed her breasts. Sue was not moving so he was bolder, sucking and licking on her nipples, while massaging them with both hands.

Sue started reacting to his advances, moaning softly while still sleeping.

'Honey, what are you doing?' She mumbled still very drunk, never opening her eyes. Alec stopped for a moment, waiting for her to do something, but she must have thought it was me, so he just resumed what he was doing.

'I'm serious, what if the kid hears us?' She mumbled again.

'What if I were him?' He smiled as he spoke, pretending to be me by making a deeper voice. Soon after he started kissing her neck.

'Oh honey, you are being bold in this trip aren't you?' She hugged him, still looking dizzy and clumsy. As he continued his assault on her, she started moaning louder, I could see her nipples were getting hard.

'I'm just giving what you need!' He said as he undid the lace of her bikini, sounding more like him now.

'And what would that be?' She started getting into it, as it was me pretending to be Alec.

Alec pushed her legs apart as he knelt between them, an involuntary moan escaped Sue's lips as she felt his hand on her inner thighs. He leaned down on top of her and placed his nose up against her panty-covered mound and inhaled deeply.

'Oh baby, oh yes!' Sue moaned as she felt his tongue through the thin fabric.

'Oh God, yes!' She cried as he removed her bikini completely and he dove face first into her, eating my wife's hot pussy. He plunged his tongue into her deeper and deeper.

'Oh baby, oh you're so good. Oh God, don't lose it baby, please. Alec, baby!' She cried, really playing along now.


He continued eating her pussy, using his tongue to tickle and caress her clit, as he quickly worked a finger deep inside of her.

'Oh God! Oh Yes! Oh Aleccccccc!' Sue yelled as she was overwhelmed by the waves of pleasure flowed through her entire body. It took some time for her to catch her breath; she was still shaking from her orgasm.

'You are full of surprises, what else do you got for me?' She asked, teasing him.

He then stood up, his back to the camera, and stated tossing his clothes, getting naked. As he turned around I could see that she was not lying earlier. The kid had a huge cock. Had to be 9, maybe 10 inches and very thick. He took her right hand and wrapped it around his large dick, it was so thick she couldn't close her hand around it. She seemed puzzled, as she must have felt the difference.

'My, you're a big boy, Alec!' She said playfully.

I couldn't tell if she was playing along or if she noticed something was wrong.

'Bigger than usual?' He asked.

'Yeah baby, way bigger! Guess all the alcohol must be playing tricks on me. What are you going to do with that big thing?' She answered in a sluttish tone.

Alec got on top of her, she leaned back and spread her legs, as he quickly got into position, placed her legs over his shoulders and aligned the head of his cock with the entrance of her pussy.

'How about this?' He teased her.

'That's it go slow! Oh! Oh God! Oh yes! Slow sweetie, oh yes! Oh my God!' Sue cried as Alec slowly sank his entire 10 inches into her.

I could see her pussy stretching as it tried to accommodate this huge organ being forced deep inside. Her eyes shut harder as she felt his cock go deeper then anyone she had ever had, it filled her completely and almost seemed like it would break her in half, as it just kept pushing forward.

'Oh fuck! You've got a hot, tight pussy, Sue!' He growled down at her as his hard shaft slammed back and forth into her pussy.

'Fuck! I need this so bad!' She moaned as he filled her and pulled out and then quickly filled her again.

'Are you a slut for my big cock, baby?' He asked teasing her.

'Ohhhhhmmmmmmm! You big cock is spliting me in two!' Sue groaned loudly, her fingers clawing into his back as his dick once more rammed home.

'I've wanted to fuck you ever since I fucking met you!' He growled down at her as he looked down to watch his big, hard dick sliding rapidly in and out of her pussy, his large balls slapping loudly against her ass.

'OH! Your dick is so fucking good! Yeah! Ummmmmm! So fucking big!' My wife groaned as she rolled her eyes. 'Oh, I love the way you fuck me! YES! Oh! It's been so fucking long! Fuck me like a slut!'

'You're so fucking hot, bitch!' He growled down at her as he thrust his dick hard inside her, slamming all 10-inches inside her fully, her big tits bouncing up and down.

He kept looking back at the camera, laughing as he was pounding her away.

'Ohhhhhhh! Ram that big fucking dick into my tight pussy! Fuck me hard! OH YES! Like that! Fuck me so good! OHHHHHMmmmmmmm!' She groaned loudly as she continued thrusting herself back onto his invading rod.

'OHHH! Fuck me! Shoot all of your fucking cum into me! Knock me up! Fill me! OH FUCK! That's soooo hot! OH! YEAH! Make me pregnant baby! I'm cumming!!' She yelled at the top of her lungs.

Suddenly, Alec buried his cock into her one last time and I could see his large balls contracting: load after large load of hot, white, and sticky cum, shot deep inside her unprotected pussy, deep into her womb as she was shivering and shaking from her orgasm.

He continued to ram his big 10-inch dick hard into her tight pussy for what seemed like an eternity, until he pumped her full with his cum.

That was too much for Sue, as she just passed out by all the alcohol plus the excitement. Alec just stood up, wiped his cock clean with her bikini bottom, waved the camera goodbye and said 'Can't say I didn't watch her, guess you don't need to worry about her not wanting a baby anymore... see ya dude!' Then he just took off.

I could see large globs of his cum leaking from my wife's cunt, now a complete mess, all red and swollen, and making a puddle under her ass. Soon after, the video went black. I was completely lost, didn't have a clue on what to do. If I'd only known at the time all of the things that were still waiting for us on our camping trip...

 To be continued...

Sister and I

505050 on Incest Stories

My name is Jared and i am 15 going to be a sophomore in high school in a few weeks. My sister, Kayla, just graduated this year from high school. She has always been known for her looks. She is 5'7, with huge tits, an ass to die for, and probably the best looking legs on the planet. Every once in a while i'll "accidentley" brush my hands against her legs while shes wearing shorts. I also find myself stealing her underwear from the hallway hamper late at night and locking my door, and then sniffing them, followed by masturbating with them. It makes my orgasms so much better, and i never get caught.

My Parents left for a week and a half business trip in Florida, leaving me and Kayla alone for the time. It was early summer and Kayla was busy with college stuff, leaving me a

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t home to fantasize about having her sexy thighs wrapped around me.

The first morning my parents were gone around 11am Kayla left for lunch with a friend, so i took the oppurtunity to jack off. I went into the laundry, found a sexy pink thong, and began to masturbate myself with it, after a fair orgasm, and my 7 inch cock became soft, i left and continued normally with my day.

That night around 10:30 i took the laptop upstairs and headed to my room so i could have some porn to look at that night. As i walked into the room, i saw my sister looking back at me smiling, holding her thong in her hands.

"Jared, what is this?"

"I have no idea"

I lied, and she smiled again.

"Jared, if you're man enough to cum in my undies, why don't you come fuck me."

I was amazed, the female i had lusted about all these years was taunting me to screw her brains out.

"i uhh" i didn't know what to say.

Come and get me Jared." She pulled off her shorts revealing a tiny black thong, and took off her shirt and had no bra on.

I had never seen such a beautiful sight, her tits popping out, and the nipples hard.

I went with my body and walked over to her and began to suck her nipples.

"ohhhhhhhhh god damn jared! oh damn that feels so fuckin good!"

i wanted to jack off but knew i had to please her first. i took off her thong and lay my eyes on her shaved, virgin pussy.

"Just a minute Jared", she said, with her hips swinging on every step.

She came back with an 8 inch pink dildo.

"Jared, i'm going to tell mom and dad what you did to my underwear unless you cooperate"

I was scared now, yet intruiged.

"What do you mean?"

"Turn around and get on all 4s."

I felt a cold lube in my ass, and knew it was the body lotion i kept in my closet for jacking off.

She then proceeded to stick the dildo all the way in my ass, making me scream with pleasure.

"How does it feel Jared?"

"oh my god kayla i love being fucked in the ass by your dildo"

She smiled and pulled it out. The sensation of her pulling it out almost made me lose it right there. But i hung on.

She put some of the lube in her own ass, and told me to take her from behind. So i did.

It felt so warm in there, and tight, and i pounded her ass with everything i had, and watching her stick the dildo in her cunt made me want to cum. But i pulled out right before i blew my load, and she turned around and opened her pussy.

"Take me Jared"

"But kayla i'll get your pregnant what would mom and dad think?"

"ive been on the pill since 8th grade Jared!

With those words i forcefully stuck my penis into my older siblings virgin pussy. It was the tightest thing i'd ever felt and knew i wasn't going to last long.

We locked lips and i held onto her ass and those lovely thighs and she neared orgasm.

"GAAAAAWD GOD GOD JARED IM CUMMING!!!! SHIIIIIT!"

"FUCK KAYLA IM ALMOST THERE TOO!"

we both lost our loads at the same time, and i shot so much i couldn't believe it. It didn't stop coming out, and finally her pussy was filled with it, i pulled out and got it all over her sexy legs.

She then demanded that i lick it off, so i wasted no time, knowing that if i disobeyed she'd tell my parents, and i didnt mind my own cum anyways. I licked it off, and then cleaned her pussy with my tongue, and she got 3 orgasms out of it in the process.

She then cleaned my dick up with her mouth and i shot one final load into her mouth which she lapped up quickly.

We just lay there together, admiring the bodies we had just fucked, and about an hour later she took her dildo and left. But she left me her thong as a present, and i jacked off about four more times that night with the thong that had her sexy smell.

Tomorrow night her boy crazy friend Ashley, who's legs are just as hot as Kayla's was coming over, and Ashley was the captain of the cheerleading team, and graduated with my sister. I was thinking 3some, and so was Kayla.

In part 2 find out if i can get the cheerleading captain's virginity that every guy and even some girls in school wanted.

Part 2 on its way that was my first story so go fair on me...

Our New Business in Kolkata,India

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We were cash-strapped those days. My elder sister Amrita was that time doing her textile business. She was twenty seven, but looked young enough for people to think she is my younger sister. She was athletic, slim and tall. She carried herself well; dressed elegantly and was very beautiful with lovely thick silky hair which fell below her shoulder. She had a sharp nose, full lips, a well defined chin; and large eyes. However, her striking

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feature was her figure. Though petite, her body looked full, endowed with large yet firm breasts and a tight but wide butt. I was twenty three, five feet ten inches tall, slim and fit. We used to be very close when we were younger; but over the last few years we had drifted apart; as she was busy with her work all the time. My sister used to procure textile materials, get them designed into fashionable garments and supply them to retail outlets in Calcutta. It was during Dassera festival she needed lots of money to buy a large consignment – as that is the peak season for this business. She asked Dad to lend her money. But dad could not afford.

I had been working for my dad in our family business and was trying to get a new agency for a reputed tiles manufacturing company. Its sales manager came to Calcutta for a business visit. I met him, and took him out for drinks and dinner. He asked me if I could arrange a call-girl for him. And trust me, I had no clue how to get one in Calcutta, though I knew there was Sonagachhi, the red-light area of Calcutta full of cheap whores, which would not help my cause.

I got back home, and was not getting sleep, not knowing how to get the sales manager satisfied, and possibly get the agency. I got up and then wanted to check my emails. While doing so, I just clicked on a search for call girls in Calcutta. It went to a site on sex guide in India. One advertisement appealed to me. It read – A classy tall bold and beautiful modern girl, who knows how to please is available for making your fantasies true – if your purse can afford. You will find girl of your dreams – and someone you can share anything with – what you never shared with your wife or girl-friend. For reasons unknown I just filled in the name of the manager, Mr. Patel, his hotel details and asked her to come the next day at 1pm to the hotel. A while later I went to sleep.

Next day, I went to see the sales manager, Mr. Patel. We were sitting in his room. I did not divulge to him that I had tried to arrange a call girl as I was not sure if the girl would respond. We were discussing business and sipping beer. “It is quite boring here in Calcutta. I wish I had some good company.” Patel said as he sipped his beer. I was looking at my watch frequently to see if it was one o’clock and if the girl would really turn up. We must have polished off three bottles each in the morning itself. Exactly at 1pm, the phone in the room rang.

My heart skipped several beats as I saw Mr. Patel picking up the phone. He said,” Hello, Patel here…..” and after a pause said, “but I ……….I do not know…..” I went unto him and gestured to him to give me the phone. I took it from him and said, “Hello, may I help you?” A female voice came from the other end, “Is Mr. Patel there?”

“Yes Ma’am. By the way, are you Miss Neha?” I inquired. “Yes, I am Neha and I was supposed to see Mr. Patel in his room.”   Wao!! I thought to myself… Patel will get a girl today and I shall get the agency…. “That is correct Madam, how much do you charge?” I asked. “It was in the net. I charge twenty thousand rupees for two hours. And it is to be paid in advance. For each extra hour, another ten thousand rupees. And for trying variations, I charge extra.” I knew I had to pay for this. So I wanted to be clear. “Madam, it is for two hours only. But the gentleman may like to try out few variations. Please let me know how much you are going to charge.” There was a pause. Then the lovely voice started again, “For anal sex, I charge ten thousand extra. But it is to be done with condom. For blow job with condom, I charge two thousand extra; and without condom, five thousand. If the man wants to come in my mouth and ass; my total charges are thirty five thousand rupees. And not a rupee less. And I can assure you, all my clients go back satisfied.” Fortunately I had the cash with me, as I had to make some payments. I spoke, “Please wait in the lobby. I shall come there and pay you in advance, and you can then take care of my client in his room. But how do I recognize you?”  She replied, “I am in white top and black trousers. I am slim and tall, and am carrying a black handbag. My hair has shades of brown. I am wearing dark sunglasses. I am sitting in the corner-most sofa in the lobby.” I hung up the phone and then turned to Mr. Patel. “Mr. Patel, I am getting you a girl, and you can have all your fantasies fulfilled!!” There was a smile on his face. “Hey you… thanks man!!! You did not tell me, so that I could have taken a Viagra earlier!! Anyway, hope she is good. You can come back after she leaves.”  While going out of his room, I turned back and told him,” I shall take care of her payments, you just have fun!!!” I opened the door and went to lift to go down to the lobby.

As I looked around, I saw a lady sitting in the corner of the lobby with her back to me. I went slowly towards her, and saw the black strap of her handbag on her white shirt. Her hair was open and cascaded down, some of them hanging behind the back of the sofa in soft curls.

“Ma’am, I came to pay you so that you can then go to the room for Mr. Patel”. I was shocked the moment the lady turned around to face me. I felt as if I would collapse. My mouth dried up, my heart was pounding against my chest and my legs wobbled as I saw her. It was my elder sister – Amrita. I caught the sofa to balance myself, and staggeringly went around and sat on the sofa by her side.

“You…. Here…. .” I stammered as if I saw a ghost.

Her face turned pale; and her lips quivered. She was looking down. She was dressed very elegantly, in a pair of black trousers, though fairly tight with flares at the bottom; black high-heeled pointed shoes and a white silk shirt, which had top two buttons undone, just giving a hint of a cleavage, but not exposing anything other than a lacy white bra. The shirt was tight though and the buttons appeared a bit strained, as her shapely bust was trying to push through.

She started after a pause, “Well, you know I needed money for my business and I needed it bad and had to make it fast. I had no other choice. This way, I can make some fast bucks and then invest in my business. And I am taking all precautions. I go only to five star hotels, where I meet much selected people; and stick to all safe practices. What else could I do to get the money? I did not have any choice.”

“Yes, I understand.” I said, in an assuring tone. “Well, you have to be careful. You should make sure no one finds out.” I looked into her eyes which were hidden behind her sunglasses. “I actually wanted to get someone for this Mr. Patel to get the agency of tiles for our hardware business; and was just taking a chance in the internet. And that is how I contacted you. Actually I was supposed to pay for his entertainment.”

“Well, you still have to pay,” her voice was lighter this time. “Do not worry, if it helps you in your business, I shall take care of him. But you know we have to keep it to ourselves.”

“Thanks a lot didi (it is the Indian word for addressing elder sister).” I said softly. “His room number is 561.”

She got up, and majestically walked to the elevator. The shirt was short. It ended just at her waist. The tight black trousers stuck to her behind like a second skin. Her butts were tight, firm and were swinging with each of her steps. A white thong was peeking out over the waist of her low-rise trousers. The thin wisp of the thong was out, making itself tantalizingly visible through her sheer shirt. Her high heeled shoes made her ass sway provocatively as she walked. She waited in front of the lift for a while, and then disappeared as the lift opened and closed.

A million thoughts were crowding my mind; and I was imagining what Patel would be doing with my sister. I was trying to get a mental picture of what would be happening in room 561. I went to the coffee-shop and sat there waiting for Patel’s call. Almost after an hour and half my mobile rang, and I woke up from my reverie. It was the hotel number on my phone. I switched on the phone.

“Kumar, Patel here. Can you come over to my room?”

I rushed to his room.

Patel had wrapped a towel around is waist as he came to open the door. Amrita didi was in the bathroom.

“She is wonderful Kumar. I really had fun and lots of thanks for arranging this wonderful lady. And now the agency is yours!!!”

Amrita didi came out of the bathroom. She was her usual composed self. Her make up was intact. Her hair was neatly arranged. Her attire was flawless. Her eyes were expressionless though. She sat on the sofa and put on her shoes, tied the lace and got up. She came near Mr. Patel, gave him a peck on the cheek; then took out her sunglasses from her bag, wore it. She was about to leave, when Patel spoke,” Thank you so much Ms. Neha. I enjoyed every second of your company; and shall cherish it for ever. Hope you have not forgotten my little souvenir I asked for.”

“You are most welcome, Mr. Patel.” Amrita didi replied. “Your souvenir is in your bathroom. I left it for you.” Amrita didi smiled and went out of the room.

I saw Patel ogling at the sexy posterior of my sister as she went out of the room.

 “And Mr. Kumar, give me a few minutes, I shall hand over the contract to you and then I need to sleep. I am famished!!”

Patel brought out the documents from his briefcase, signed it and handed them over to me. I thanked him and left his room with mixed feelings. I have used my own sister’s services to get the contract, at the same time I was happy I got the contract. I returned home straightaway.

I went to my room, and was thinking of my sister. On one hand I was shocked my sister was whoring around; but on the other I was grateful to her for bagging the business contract. I did not want to be a moral police. I reasoned to myself, girls can be bed-hoppers for fun; so which way was it wrong if my sister slept with different men. Well, she was using sex as a tool to make money – but what is wrong in that?” Then I thought of going to her room and thank her again for helping me in the business. I changed to my shorts and a T-shirt and went to her room. I knocked at her door.

“Get in Kumar”, she shouted.

I went inside. She was lying on her bed. She was wearing a tracksuit and a T-shirt and was lying on her stomach and going through some dress-design book.

“Thanks a million Didi.” I began the conversation. “I owe you my life for helping me out with the deal. Patel was so happy that he signed the contract just after you left and gave it to me.” I told her in a very normal voice easing the situation as if nothing wrong has ever happened.

She did not sound even a trace perturbed. Her voice was steady. “He is a decent old man.” My sister said. “Poor fellow’s wife does not sleep with him and he wants to make the best use of whatever active sex-life the old-man is left with.” She paused and without lifting her gaze from her book, continued professor-like, “These guys have sex in their minds, but their bodies refuse. They need it more, but cannot perform. When you make them think they are good in bed and fake a few orgasms, their male ego gets boosted; and they start thinking their pencil-thick cock is the best performing tool in the world! You know, what is important is, you got to please the man’s ego, not his sexual drive.”

“Whatever it is, Patel was head over heels for you. And he was ever so thankful.” I added.

“Yes, he also told me the same thing. He had never experienced anal sex before and he was so excited when I let him fuck my ass. After coming twice in an hour, once in my mouth and once in my ass; he was finished. He did not have energy left to handle me for two hours.” She was saying with a kind of pride in her voice. “By the way, you got to buy me a new thong. He took mine saying he needed it as a souvenir!!” She chuckled.

“Whatever you say didi. If you want, I can buy you a wardrobe.” I assured her. “But didi, this way, if you handle such clients directly, there is always a chance someone known would find out and you know how dad and mom will get pissed off.”

“That is right. But I try to be as discreet as possible. I entertain only those who are not from Calcutta; and only if the person is not known any way. But considering what happened today, I have to find a way to carry this on properly.” She raised her head from the book and sat down folding her legs.

“May be, I can help you. I shall handle your emails, and contacts. And once I ensure it is a safe deal, you can go ahead with business.” I suggested.

“That is a good idea.” She said thoughtfully. But suddenly, she burst into laughter and said, “What a joke, brother pimping for sister!!!!”

“Manager…. Not a pimp” I too laughed aloud. “Like most actresses have their managers or secretaries, I shall be your secretary and manager. And I shall not take any salary or commission from you.” I said in a lighter vein. “I will do it to pay you back for all your help.”

She was sitting in the typical Indian style, with her legs folded. I could see a damp patch at her crotch of the tracksuit. As my eyes traveled to her crotch, she realized what I was looking at and nudged me and said, “Sometimes these old men provoke the desire in you, and when you need it – they leave you horny. I was actually feeling very horny after coming back and just before I heard your footsteps approaching my room I kept the vibrator in. I was shagging myself and that is why it is so wet down there. And I am not wearing any panties. So this tracksuit is wet!!”

“Ok my secretary. Let us go.” She said and jumped off the bed. “I need to change.”

“You want me to go out?” I asked – but deep within I was praying she lets me be there when she changed.

As if she listened to my prayer, she said, “Now that you are going to be my manager, you need to know what you are dealing with!!! You can stay in and see what you are going to manage.” She said with naughtiness to her voice and pulled off her top.

I was transfixed when my eyes fell on her supple breasts. They were firm, conical standing in their full glory. They were much larger than what I thought them to be. Her nipples were erect. The grape-fruit like nipples stood from the center of her brown areolas, which capped her large breasts. They were moving up and down like water-filled balloons as she walked up to her wardrobe. She picked up an off-white transparent satin bra and slipped it on. She placed her boobs in the bra cup and reached behind her back to fasten the hook. She moved her fingers underneath the strap to position them properly. I was hypnotized and my cock was up. The bra lifted up her breasts making her cleavage deeper. What a place for a man to keep his face in – I was wondering.

As if I did not exist in that room, she kept her both hands on the waist band of her tracksuit and pushed it down. She had to bend to take it out of her legs. As she did that with her back to me, I saw the finest piece of ass in the world. They were full, yet firm and quite large – appearing even larger as her waist is quite narrow. They were glowing. And as she bent, I could see her pussy lips peeping from between her legs. She pulled out a matching pair of panties and again bent down to slip one leg into it and then the other. She straightened up and pulled up her panties. She still had her back towards me. As she pulled up her panties, I saw a little triangular lacy piece of cloth covering a small portion of her lower back where the butt-crack started and a string descending down from it but vanishing between her two large globes of ass cheeks. I could not see her front, but could guess there must be a small triangular patch covering her pussy. And the material was almost see-through and lacy. I was wondering if she had any hair on her pussy.

She picked up a pair of jeans and waltzed towards me. And I could see her in the skimpy bra and panties. The bra was transparent, and I could see her dark nipples and areolas; and the panties were covering her pussy and could easily make out her pussy was shaved clean. She slipped her legs into the jeans and zipped it up. She picked up a top and wore it.

“Get up and let us get going.” She ordered.

I was embarrassed to get up as my cock was making a large tent and I was trying to push it down when she pulled my hand. I stood up, but my prick was up and standing within my loose shorts perpendicularly.

“What is that you have there? Is that hard seeing your sister?” She pointed her finger at my cock and before I realized what is happening caught it over my shorts.

“Ahhh… it feels so good….” It came out from my mouth inadvertently.” I pushed my pelvis forward as she gripped my cock as if I was fucking her hand. She gave a few jerks, and held it tight. My cock inflated to its maximum size and hardness and I – like a man possessed started moving my pelvis forward and backward. Didi’s other hand came down and she caught my balls and gave it a tight squeeze. My cock sprang up again and I think it was attaining a size that is bigger than its biggest possible dimension.

“Well, my manager needs it bad…” She chuckled. “My manager needs my services first to serve me I guess…”  My hands which had gone limp proceeded very tentatively to her breasts covered by her top. I could see her nipples poking through her top and I caught each one of them between my thumb and index finger and started rotating both ways and pinched them. She pushed me towards her bed and I fell on her bed flat on my back with my waist on the edge and my legs dangling down. She sat near my waist leaning towards me. Before any word could be uttered I pushed my shorts down exposing my rigid cock, standing like a flag pole. Didi was moving her hand slowly and seductively on it, taking time to caress the underside and in between giving tender pokes into my asshole and clutching my balls. When she used her nails to tickle my balls and the area around my asshole, I felt my cock would burst.

My hands wormed their way under her top to her breasts and lifted her top which gathered over her breasts. I pushed her flimsy bra up and started squeezing her firm buttery tits. I almost tried to milk it out, as the milkman does with cows’ tits!!! I put my palm on it and rolled it under my palm. But not satisfied my hungry mouth went to her tit and took one in, as the other was being taken care of by my hands. She took off her top and then her bra. When I got access to the glorious mounds, my joys knew no bounds. I started playing with both her tits.

Didi had her hand on my cock and balls. She was patiently jerking it, taking a long time. I could feel my balls tightening. I felt I was about to come. Didi sensed it, and she went very slowly. She wanted to prolong my pleasure I guessed. There was pre-cum at the tip of my cock. She smeared it with her fingers on my cock-head.

Her speed increased and she came closer. My hand went down to the brass button of her jeans. I opened it and then pulled down the zipper. She pushed it down and got out of her pants. Now, there was a fantasy-girl, girl of many men’s fantasy, in front of me almost nude but for the small panties which made her look sexier. I cupped her pussy over the silky panties, and found it moist. I was eagerly waiting for getting a taste of her honey now

I myself got rid of my shorts which was around my knees it in a flash. No words were spoken, as if we were two self-programmed robots. I pushed my hand into her panties and started playing with her cunt. Delicately caressing her cunt, I ran a finger with slight pressure on the depression in the middle. With a little pressure one finger got in. My finger found its way in, and then I had two fingers slowly inching in and out of her hot pussy under her panties.

“I want to kiss you there …..  Your pussy……..” that is all I spoke and got up towards her feet. I lied on her side, with my head positioned in front of her pussy and my cock in front of her mouth, both lying side by side facing towards each other’s legs. I wanted to please her for all she had done for me, and wanted it to be special. I lifted one of her legs and placed my face between her legs, right on her pussy. She clamped my head with her left leg lifting it up and folding it at her knees, as my head was resting on the right thigh.

I jerked when unspeakably pleasant sensation with its epicenter at my cock spread all over my body, she was lightly biting my cock with her teeth when it was coming out of her mouth and was pursing her lips around my cock when it entered her mouth. She was licking the entire underside of my cock. She was sucking on the glans and fondling my balls. I jerked my pelvis thus pushing my cock into her mouth halfway. A shiver ran through me as she started scratching on my asshole and pressed her finger in. She took some spit on her fingers and applied it on my asshole. She repeated it few times, soaking the place around my asshole with her warm saliva. Her pressure of sucking was increasing on my cock. I was taking cue from her actions. Just following what my experienced sister was doing.  I pushed the thin strap of her panties sideways, and had her pussy exposed completely. I was lucky to spot the small protrusion between her outer lips on top. I nibbled at it, and started sucking it. She was now bucking against my mouth. I tried to cover her whole pussy with my mouth and tried to suck as hard as I could. I was fingering her pussy, sucking her pussy, sucking her clitoris, and caressing her posteriors by pushing the thin band of cloth which is supposed to be the back of her thong. Her pussy was a fountain of hot honey now. Secretion of her pussy was spreading all around. I dug my fingers into her cunt, soaked my fingers properly and repeated on her asshole the same assault, what she was doing to me. Both of us were at the height of sexual passion. Excepting animal grunts, there was no sound from either of us. I could feel my balls were going to release. I increased my tempo of fucking her mouth. Reciprocating this, she also started rubbing her pussy hard on my face, and I sucked her clit, and one hand had three fingers going in and out of her pussy, finger fucking her and the other was probing her asshole. As my index finger probed into her tight asshole, it just opened up. She relaxed her sphincter which I knew was used to allow entry to larger meat-shafts and my index finger was fully inside without much effort. I brought out my index finger, licked my index and middle finger and then had two fingers in her asshole.  A while later, a third finger joined them. Now, I was fucking her cunt with my left hand, fucking her ass with my right hand and was sucking her clit and lapping her pussy. She was not left behind. She was sucking my rod, and taking it deep into her throat; she was fondling my balls, and playing with my asshole. Suddenly a terrible pain ran through me as her finger entered my asshole.

“Relax…. Just relax…..” she said without taking her finger out.

When I relaxed my anus, I could feel her finger going in and reaching some unknown corner of my body and somewhere behind where my cock originated I could feel her finger massaging my prostate and that drove me over the edge.

I was now fucking her mouth as if there was no tomorrow. She was pressing her pussy on my mouth hard.

In unison, animal cries came out from both of us….. “AAAAAHHHHHH ……. I ….. am….    C…o…m….i…..n….g…..  … “I announced as I ejaculated in her mouth. My cock went on spurting a load of semen in her mouth and there was a feeling of wonderful emptiness in my balls and cock.

She was the first to get up. Seeing her getting up from the bed, I felt dejected, and deprived of fucking her pussy. “I want to make love to you. I want to fuck your pussy.” I said.

“Do not worry bro, you will get enough chances,” she stretched her arms and stood up. “Now that your cock is quiet, at least for a while, let us go for some shopping and then think of the grand finale at night. We can fuck the whole night.”

Her jeans and tops were crumpled on the floor. “Now I cannot wear them because of you…..” she said and went to her wardrobe to pick up another pair. She brought out a white pant and wore it over the soaked panties she was wearing.

This white pant was like a second skin, with a zipper on the side, stuck to her figure like body paint. The cloth was quite thin too, and I could easily see the small triangle and strings of her thong through the pant. She really knew how to dress provocatively.

“Your panty shows through this pant” I commented.

“That is a fashion statement these days – showing a visible thong line. It is considered sexy and men like you get excited!!” While talking, she picked up her bra, slipped her arms through and fastened it. The she put on her shirt, collected her purse and got ready to go. “In fact, most men find thongs sexy as it leaves butts bare and they get easy access to a woman’s ass or even pussy by just pushing the thin strip of cloth. I did not take off my thong when we did the sixty nine now.  These days even you get peek-a-boo panties and tanga, which are as small as they can be, and a man can have access to a woman’s pussy without even pushing the panties. By the way, I too own some of them and shall show you those later!!” She smiled.

I just took a minute to slip into a pair of jeans, a shirt and sneakers; and got out with her for shopping.

I drove her to the Shoppers Stop. I parked the car and we went to the first floor which had all ladies garments and accessories. “I shall pay for everything that you buy.” I told her. She just smiled, and holding my hand walked unto western wear section. She picked up a few pairs of capris, couple of skirts and some tops. Then she headed towards the lingerie section. She looked into the small boxes of bra and panties and reached for the shelves which had 34C label. That is her size then, I thought. She opened some of them and chose several sets of bra and panties. They were in different colors and different designs. They were either lacy or semi-transparent satin or just made of some strings. She collected them from the display desk and stuffed everything in her trolley.

Showing the trolley she said, “I am through for now.”

We went to the counter, I paid the bill and we carried the lot to our car. “That was quite a shopping,” I commented.

“Thank you brother, you are a darling.” She gave my cheek a peck, “You know it is important to dress well in an escort’s profession. And you have to ensure that you are really wearing naughty undergarments. This excites the men. Many of them have fetishes for undergarments and some of them even try to lick my ass and asshole or pussy over my panties. But again, you cannot dress too sluttish when to go to the hotel. It must be sexy but not very revealing. But inside you can wear whatever turns on the men.”

“And people like Patel can steal them too…” I joked.

We laughed and returned home.

It was evening. Dad and Mom would only get back at about ten at night after closing the shop. My mom looked after accounts as Dad handled customers in the shop.

“Why not we create a web-site for your services?” I asked her. “We shall post your photograph covering your face; just showing your ass, pussy and tits and provide the rates there. Anyway, we will use a fake name, and give only email address. We shall ask for contact numbers of the clients and then call back once we ascertain they are genuine and are not known to us.”

“That sounds good.” She said enthusiastically.

“This way, you can be choosy, and you can charge high. And we can screen the clients.” I added.

“But you have to be very careful with photographs. Though it may show my ass or tits or even pussy; you must make sure no way can one recognize me. My face must be completely hidden.” She said with a definite concern.

“Of course it has to be like that. I will photograph you, and then we will edit it digitally, cover your face or make it blurry in the photograph; and then put it in your site.” I told her. “But, when someone sees your pussy, he will be able to recognize your pussy …” I joked, “And do we start now? I shall get the camera.” Without waiting for her answer I went to my room and got the camera. I ensured its battery was fully charged.

“We shall post a series of your snaps in different stages of undress.” I was readying my camera as I talked. “We start with one where you are fully clothed. Then I take photographs as you strip.”

“Ok. Do we start now? Will this light be enough?” She asked.

“My camera flash is very good. This will do.” I assured her.

“What do I wear first?” She inquired.

“First snap will be you fully clothed. You look fantastic in anything. I think western casuals – what you wear mostly is fine. Even what you are wearing now is fine. May be you can change the top to a button up shirt, where you can just leave a few buttons undone.” I suggested.

She went to her wardrobe, stood there for a while choosing her clothes. And came back with a black sleeveless shirt. She took off her top and put on the shirt leaving top three buttons undone.

“Please tuck the shirt in. One can then make out the actual size of your boobs and also will suggest your flat abdomen.” I suggested.

“OK” she said and did as I said.

She stood sideways bending from her waist letting her boobs face the camera. This way, both her shapely ass and large boobs came into view. I went to her and brought her hair over her face. I arranged her hair neatly in such a way that her face was covered by her hair mostly.

“Thrust your pelvis a little backward. That will make your butts more inviting. And stick out your boobs.”

She did as she was told. I clicked few shots in that pose.

“Now take off the shirt. You can have the bra on.” I asked her as I was focusing the camera. “Make sure the cleavage looks prominent.”

“OK.” She said and walked near the bed. She stood by the bed and leaned forward with her hands resting on the bed. As she bent forward, the cleavage looked deep and her hair fell forward covering her face completely.

“That is perfect!!” I said and clicked some snaps. “Now it is the turn of your trousers to be discarded.”

Like an obedient model, she took off her trousers. However, I felt bra and panties of bright color will look better on her fair frame. “Why don’t you change into some bright lingerie?”

“That is a good idea.” She said, and opened the boxes we had bought. She took out her triumph branded red bra and thong. She took rest of her clothing she had on and slipped into the new garments.

My jaw dropped when I saw her in that red lingerie. The bra was quite small, what they call quarter cup. It just lifted her boobs up, and made her cleavage more pronounced. It just covered the lower portions of her tits. Unto the nipples – even the top portion of her light brown areola was faintly visible. It was quite transparent too, and I could make out her nipples through the bra. Below the bra was her flat tummy. Her blemish less abdomen was fair, flat and the deep navel looked quite captivating. The thong was quite low, same lacy red material which was quite transparent. I am sure had it been worn even an inch lower, her pussy would be exposed. The lower portion of her panties narrowed down, and cut through her pussy lips, tantalizingly revealing her pussy making a camel-toe.

She shifted her weight from one leg to another. “Yes my dear manager and photographer, where are you lost?” She turned around to show me her back.

Her hair cascaded down, below her shoulders. Where her hair ended was the strap of her bra. Far below that, her hips flared to a sexy pear shape fleshy hillocks. The thong made her ass even more erotic, covering practically nothing yet making her posterior look inviting. It was like the previous one, a thin triangular patch of cloth, narrowing down to a threadlike strip which went between her big ass-cheeks. The thong drove a wedge between her two round globes of large ass cheeks which flared to a very womanly width. Her ass was looking a bit bigger on her slim frame and thin waist. The long legs tapered down and did not appear to end. I was hooked!!

“Why don’t you wear a pair of high-heeled shoes? That will make it look really erotic.” I suggested. She complied and wore a pair of high-heeled shoes,

“How do you want to shoot me?” she asked.

“I shall take photos of your back. Stand with your hands folded, resting on your waist. Part your legs a little; so that your ass looks even wider.” I said and focused my camera. She did what I asked her and I went on clicking. “Now bend forward, and spread your legs resting your hands on the bed.” As she did so, I could see the thin strip over her asshole. The red strip of her thong just formed a line over the brown star of her asshole. The brown pucker was uncovered, the thong only dissecting her brown asshole. One could just get a glimpse of her nether passage. The thong was pretty transparent, that the makers label was even visible below the elastic band.

I went on clicking several snaps.

“Now a full frontal as you lie down on the bed, you can lie down on your back with your head hanging. I shall take the photo from your feet. Have your knees folded, so I get a good snap of your pussy. Anyway, your face will not be visible if you tilt your head backward.”

She followed my instruction astutely. I focused the camera. Only her jaw and the tip of the nose were visible – and her face was hidden – something we wanted. Her bra-clad breasts stood erect like two sentinels. The thong went between her pussy lips as if the pussy ate it up revealing the outer lips. I clicked the camera. Then she herself pushed her hand inside her panties and moved it sideways, revealing her clean-shaven pussy and I clicked. I focused the camera on her pussy. Her fingers were playing with her pussy and I could see it getting redder and glistening with her juices. My sister was fingering herself as I was clicking photographs of her pussy!!!

I kept the camera on the dresser and knelt by the bed placing my face close to her pussy. She was still busy rubbing her pussy, and I could see her fingers entering her pink cave and also playing with her clit. I placed my hands under her ass cheeks and planted my mouth right on her pussy and sent my tongue in.

“I was awaiting this…” she whispered and clamped her thighs holding my head tightly into her. I lapped her pussy, and like a dog went on licking her vulva. I licked her entire pussy as she pulled her panties aside giving me easier access to her lovely pink clean-shaven pussy. I blew air into her pussy and she squirmed. I moved my tongue upwards till it encountered her clit and started sucking on it. I alternated between sucking her clit and pussy. She started humping upwards and her hands were pressing my head to her pussy. I was getting suffocated, but I went on increasing my suction pressure on her pussy. She started a rhythmic movement of her pelvis, wiggling sideways and then jerking upwards. I lifted my face and yanked her thongs down as she helped me to do it by lifting her pelvis. She took one leg out and then the other. I removed her sandals and then she repositioned herself on the double bed. She spread her legs for her brother folding and lifting her knees giving me easy access for eating her while resting her back against the headrest of her bed. I went on sucking her with all my passion, lust, and eagerness like a starving man jumping on delicious food.

“Yes… that is it… keep doing it…. Suck me… suck my clit …. Yes, that is right…. Now suck my pussy, …. Finger my pussy, …shove your fingers in…. suck my clit….. yes… harder …  harder…. That is …it…  yes… yes… yes… harder….” she went ballistic. She was throwing her arms and tossing her head. Her juice was flowing from her hot snatch and wetting the bed. As her juice trickled down her pussy and flowed down soaking her crotch and asshole, I started massaging her asshole. I was pressing my finger into her asshole; which was used to taking in cocks of different sizes. When I felt her body stiffening and she started crying out loud moaning like an animal, I shoved four fingers into her pussy and massaged her clit, which was hard now. While doing so, I placed my lips on her asshole, and I do not know what possessed me, I pushed my tongue in. Her asshole tasted sour and pungent, quite different from her pussy juice which was almost tasteless, or very slightly acidic.

“I am coming….. coming…. Yes…. Rim …me… rim me…. Rim my asshole….. yes… suck my asshole hard… that is … yes …..  Kumar… suck … me… suck my asshole… push your tongue further…. ..harder…..yes….. yes……”

I manipulated my fingers in her cunt, moving it around, massaging her clit and sucked her asshole as her body got into a frenzy of convulsions and then her whole body shuddered and she went still.

I was feeling elated that I gave my elder sister an orgasm.

I took off my clothes and climbed up the bed alongside her. Her breathing was now deep and relaxed. Her face was glowing and there were beads of sweat twinkling like small pearls on her body. Her hair was disheveled and spread around her lovely face making a dark halo. Her face looked divine, peaceful and her eyes were half-closed; looking at nowhere. Her arms outstretched and limp.

I snuggled close to her and was running my fingers through her hair, caressing her scalp and forehead moving those few strands from her face. I ran my fingers on her face lightly caressing her and my fingers traced down to her chin and then her neck traveling down to hear ample bosom.  I pushed my other hand under her back and she turned to her side giving me access to her back. I unhooked her bra and she arched her back lifting her chest and took off the bra. I first kissed her on her forehead, then tip of her nose and finally planted a kiss on her lips.

Her hands caught my face and her mouth parted and our tongues were wresting with each other. She was sucking on my lips and I was sucking her saliva from her mouth. My hand reached for her breasts as our lips remained locked.

My wandering hands were enjoying the soft feel of her firm boobs and I was delicately moving my fingertips on them. Her erect nipples stood proudly on the tip of the pyramid of her breasts. I pulled her nipples. My mouth left her mouth and descended down slowly kissing her chin and I bit her chin softly. I kissed her earlobes and her long neck and kissed my way down to her clean but perspiring armpit. I sucked on her armpit which made her squeal and moved down to her breasts. I took her left nipple in my mouth and my hand was massaging her right breast tweaking her right nipple.

My body jerked when my sister’s firm grip took control of my cock. She scratched my balls with her nails and my balls tightened with her touch. A shiver ran through my spine as she started moving her hand jerking my cock rapidly. My restless hands were playing with her breasts and my mouth was alternating sucking on each nipple. I opened my mouth as much as I could and tried to take her breast into my mouth sucking hard.

“It hurts… don’t suck so hard, be gentle….” she admonished me as my animal passion took over me. I did not say anything, but took my mouth off her breasts and tenderly licked all around her breasts. Then I zeroed on her nipple and started sucking slowly, like a baby suckling its mother’s breasts.

She turned on her side, and I nuzzled my head into her bosom resting my head in the warmth of her big boobs. Her ministrations on my cock were continuous. She was playing with my balls and medial side of my thigh and squeezing and jerking my cock.  I could feel my balls tightening and I knew I would come soon.

“I want to come inside you didi”. I pleaded. “I am dying to make love to you. I want to fuck your pussy.”

She smiled, and realizing I was about to come, left my cock for a while. She pushed me on my back.

I lied flat on my back with my head on two pillows. Amrita didi placed her knees on either side of my face and descended her pussy to my lips.

Her hair tickled my thighs as her face came down and took my cockhead into her mouth. She licked it few times and rested her hands on my thighs and pushed them apart. As I spread my thighs, she went down and took my balls in her mouth. My balls contracted. She was trying to suck my balls and pushing my nut in the scrotum with her tongue. It was a heavenly feeling. I felt as if I had passed out and gone to heaven. She slowly and tenderly bit my cock and it twitched. “You should shave your pubic area. That will look clean and edible.” She said.

“I will, if that is what you want and what you like…” my muffled voice uttered as I was lapping at her pussy. She started taking my cock deeper and I could feel her lips on the base of my cock. My whole cock in my sister’s mouth – the feeling and the sensation was driving me crazy and my cock jerked. Didi’s experience told her I was close. The moment she realized that, she got up, turned around and went towards my legs. She positioned her knees on either side of my waist facing me, caught my erect cock in her hand and her pelvic descended down. Her pussy was just touching my cock tip, and I tried to push up. But she has me in her grip and did not let me in. She rubbed my cock along her labia and then gingerly placed it at the gateway to heaven, my sister’s love channel. I closed my eyes in bliss and in anticipation. I could feel warm wet velvety tunnel engulfing my cock slowly and slowly. I wanted this feeling to last for ever. If I had to even die at that moment I would not have any regrets.

With my eyes closed my whole body feeling the exquisite joy making love to my sister, I mumbled, “It feels so good… great …. I wish it lasts for a thousand years ….. I feel I am in heaven….. Didi, it feels so good ….. you really know how to fuck. I would not mind if I die now… while I am inside you… I am inside you didi…. Feel me… I am there …. Deep inside my loving and lovely sister……”

She bent down and kissed me lightly on my eyelids, my forehead very lovingly. Her affections reflected in her touch. She held my face and brought down her mouth to mine and gave me a soulful kiss. We remain locked like that. Our lips glued to each other, my cock inside her pussy. My naughty hands worming their ways to her hanging breasts. She rotated her hips to make my cock fit in properly. She shook her hips and then descended completely with my cock fully embedded in her. She bent forward and her breasts smashed against my chest. As madly we started kissing each other, her pelvis started moving up and down. The friction of her tight pussy was bringing in a sensation of joy I never felt in my life. Her well trained and highly practiced cunt muscles were milking my cock tightly. She knew how to tighten her vaginal wall around my cock and it took me to the seventh heaven. I reached for the hanging breasts of my sister and started playing with them. I was fondling her large hanging boobs and pinching her nipples and rotating them.

My sister increased her tempo. As she raised herself, she tightened her vaginal wall, giving my cock tight friction and as she descended, she had her pussy relaxed. Her juice was flowing freely and my cock was slick with her juice. Her tempo increased and she went on like a bucking bronco riding a horse. And I started responding to her movements by raising my cock in unison as she came down on my cock. We got into a perfect rhythm. She was too adept at adjusting her movement to any situation and any cock of any size. My cock fitted tightly in her pussy and we started together now, in a flurry. I was sometimes squeezing her breasts and sometimes, holding her big butts helping her in moving up and down. When I have a hard push, “I am coming didi…” I announced. She again bent forward, kissed me on my lips and smashed her breasts on my chest; and was grinding her pelvis making my cock go in and out fast.

With one mighty push, I entered right unto her hilt and saw my cock completely buried in her, and it jerked feverishly. My whole body tensed up, and I could feel my semen going out through my cock and splashing her inside depths. She was rotating her pelvis and squeezing my cock with all her force with her vaginal muscles. As the first spurt entered her pussy, she again went straight and went up and down on my cock one last time and then rested her pelvis on my cock. As my cock continued spurting its juice in her pussy, her two hands reached her back. One cupped my balls hard, trying to squeeze out all my sperm and the other suddenly entered my asshole, which was wet with her secretions flowing down. I had learnt to relax my sphincter from the previous encounter. Her attack on my asshole made my cock even harder and I felt it growing still bigger inside her cunt. She manipulated her finger inside my ass thus massaging my prostate, and squeezing my balls – and I had now blown all my semen in her pussy. I gave one final push timing with the last spurt and was panting for breath with my mouth open.

She too ground her pelvis and held me tight and announced….. “ I am also coming with you… again….”

“I gave you all my semen which was stored in me all these years didi. I love you. You are the best fuck I ever had.” I said earnestly.

She kissed me lovingly bending forward and without disengaging herself lied on me.

We were caressing each other and were lying like that for a while. Both spent, drained, happy and content.

I was leisurely playing with her tits and my other hand was moving over her butts. My cock was still semi-hard and inside her pussy. My fingers felt her rose bud asshole and massaged it.

“I heard anal sex is the most exciting for a man,” I inquired. “I never had a chance to do it.”

“Most men find it that way as anus is very tight and fits very snugly on the cock. In fact, no one can last long in ass, they all come quickly. But it can be painful for the lady if she is not experienced.” She remarked.

“But you are quite experienced in anal sex, and I could feel how easily my fingers got in”. I replied.

“Yes, I am quite used to anal sex and can relax my sphincter easily. I get anal orgasms if my clit is massaged simultaneously. But it has to be lubricated first. Not everyone licks it and makes it lubricated with saliva. Secondly, saliva dries up quickly too. It is better to apply Vaseline and then perform anal sex. I prefer that way.” She continued, ”when I get cornholed, I want my clit to be played with. Its with clitoral stimulation I reach my orgasm when I am having anal sex.” She said in a matter-of-fact tome.

“What about blow-job? How do you find it? Does it excite a lady or it is only for the man’s pleasure.” I asked sincerely.

“The recipient is always having fun. When you suck me, that is cunnilingus, I get orgasm very quickly and the orgasms are very intense. The same is for the man too. A sixty nine serves for both. And I have seen if a man’s prostate is massaged when he comes, for which I usually poke my finger into his asshole and press forward to press on the prostate, the man comes like a geyser.” She was sharing with me her knowledge and I was getting practical and theory lessons in sex.

My cock was getting harder in my sisters cunt now and was now filling her fully. She could feel it and started moving her pelvis slowly backward and forward. “Your cock does not seem to deflate…” she laughed.

“When I am inside the sexiest lady, and enjoying a taboo relation; it is making me so excited, even the mere thought that I am making love to my sister is keeping my cock hard; and you are so sexy and sensuous and know how to please a man so well, that there is no chance my cock will go limp ever. I am sure if you walk by a morgue, the cocks of the dead and buried men also will stand up…” I laughed.

I was now jerking my pelvis from below. But this time, I thought of taking the initiatives. I held her by her shoulder and turned her and placed her on the bed, she was lying on her side. I pushed her onto her stomach, and now she was lying on her stomach with her ass up in the middle of the large bed.

I lied by her side and raised my leg and put it across her hips, my cock resting on her butts. I started playing with her butts and traced a line from her pussy applying a little pressure right unto her butt hole. Soon later, I climbed down a bit so that my face was on her butts. I placed my face on her ass, my nose getting into the crack of her ass and I started licking her entire butt crack. I licked her golden butts and massaged her thighs and cupped her pussy. While cupping her pussy, I licked her butt hole, and started sucking on it. I was putting as much saliva as my mouth secreted into her butt hole and was probing her butt hole with my tongue. As the assault of my tongue continued on her butt hole, my sister spread her legs giving me full access to her pucker, knowing what was in my mind. Seeing her butt hole all lubricated I entered one finger, and this time, it just opened up. I was encouraged and pushed in three fingers straightaway. Her butt went rigid, but soon she relaxed. I took some more saliva on my palm and put it on my rod. As her sphincter opened up, I got up on my knees placing my knees on either side of her thighs and pointed the tip of my cock at beautiful brown star of her anus.

“Go slow; remember rectum does not have secretions like vagina.” She cautioned.

I pushed slowly but firmly and saw my bulbous glans disappearing in her butt as her sphincter relaxed letting me in.

It was tight as a vice. Her ass caught my cock in an iron grip and it was so warm, so tight and so incredibly naughty. I was beyond myself.

“Didi, this is the best……. No wonder one cannot hold on for long in such a tight fuck-hole. You are fantastic Didi and your ass is so tight, yet so receptive. It is better than even making love to your pussy.” Sis raised her pelvis allowing me to go in. I could not control myself, and pushed hard. She screamed, but by then, my cock was buried deep in her rectum. I stopped there allowing her time to relax.

I slowly raised my pelvis bringing out cock right unto the mushroom head and then slowly entered again. Very carefully, not to hurt her, I started thrusting in and out as slowly and tenderly as I could and I remembered what she told me earlier – I was cupping her pussy and fingering her clit.

She tried to crawl on her abdomen towards the side box of the bed, and I went with her as if she was carrying me on her back. She opened the drawer and took out a cylindrical object – a pink transparent mid-sized vibrator. It had a base below where there was a switch. She held it in her hand and took it towards her pussy. She found it difficult to put it in her pussy. I took it from her, she understood and complied by raising her pelvis, this caused my cock to get completely buried in her ass, and I could meanwhile maneuver the dildo into her pussy. I switched it on and it started off with a buzzing noise.

The switch of the vibrator possibly ignited some switch in my elder sister. She started humping against the dildo and simultaneously letting me hump her asshole. Her sphincter relaxed and tightened alternatively.  What she had earlier prophesied was coming true – no one could last long in her ass without coming... I reached under her armpit to play with one of her breasts as with other I was pushing the dildo into her cunt. I filled her cunt right unto the cervix with the dildo, and simultaneously increased my tempo.

I could not take it any more. I fell on her, my cock still in her rectum, and nuzzled my face at her neck kissing her and fondling her breasts from both side. She was rubbing her pelvis against the bed, to keep the dildo in place and I was going in and out of her tight asshole.

“Didi… there I am… coming in your tight asshole. ….. This is the best place to deposit my cum…. I want my cum to get lost inside your body … in your tightest hole…. The most pleasure giving orifice of your body… take me in Didi…. Take my cum…. OHHhh …. Aa  hhh   …. I am … coming…….” And my cock erupted like volcano hot lava in my sweet sister’s glorious asshole. As I was coming, she started whimpering. Her hand reached below and she caught hold of her dildo and was pushing it in and out rapidly. And then her body stiffened under me as my last drops squirted into her rectum. She clutched the bed sheet with her hand and bit into the pillow. I gave her breasts a hard squeeze and both signaled a mutual orgasm and collapsed on the bed side by side. I pushed my arm under her neck bringing her head onto my shoulder. She rested her head on my shoulder and caressed my hairy chest and, exhausted, satisfied, and satiated – we slept.

We got up after a couple of hours. Took a shower together, and cleaned the room of any evidence of our incestuous love-making. At about 9.30pm parents returned from their work, and we all had dinner.  We came upstairs to go our respective rooms, but stopped in the corridor as our eyes locked. There was mischief in her eyes, and expectation in mine.

Let our parents sleep. I shall come to your room.. She promised and vanished to her room. I came to mine, took off my clothes and did not bother to wear my shorts expecting my sister would be joining me. I was so much at peace with myself, and so much full of happiness that I even did not bother to think what happened was right or wrong. My mind was empty after the prolonged lovemaking with my sister. I do not know when I fell asleep.

I was in deep slumber and did not know if I was dreaming. There was an immense feeling as if my cock was being sucked. Wet slurping engulfing my cock and my cock was being bathed in warm saliva in a hot mouth. Sometimes, the cock-head was being sucked hard and sometimes, my cock was being deep-throated. My balls were being tickled. If it is a dream I do not want to wake up – I was thinking to myself. Let me sleep ……

The pressure on my cock was increasing rapidly, and I could feel a strong sucking pressure on my cock and something was bobbing up and down on my cock – a warm mouth as it was reaching her throat. Then I felt my cock sliding out, till only its head was inside her mouth and I could feel sweet sensations of someone softly nibbling on it,

Mush as I wanted to sleep and enjoy this dreamy sensation, a rush of adrenaline or testosterone woke me up. In the dim light I saw Amrita didi sitting near my feet and was giving me a blowjob.

“Didi, you are so wonderful…..I am falling in love with you, it feels really good. If this is the way I can wake up every day, I will think myself very lucky.” I whispered.

“Hmmmm…. “That is all she could say as she did not leave my cock and started fondling my balls.

“Please turn around; I want to eat you as well. Come on top of me.” I panted.

“Hmmmmm….” That is all she said, and without taking off her mouth from my cock she turned around crawling on her knees and positioned herself over me, and lowered her pussy to my mouth. Needless to say, she was completely nude.

We indulged in a sixty nine. I started sucking her pussy. I had already learnt the art of pussy licking by practice that afternoon. I was patient this time. I lapped up her cunt from top to bottom and licked her right unto her asshole. For some reason I never felt it was dirty to lick her asshole as in the heat excitement earlier I had done it, and I was finding it exciting as it made me enter her intimate orifice.

She was silent all the while, other than her groans and she started rubbing and pressing her pussy to my mouth. At times I was slow, soft, kissing and licking her pussy and giving her vulva a tongue bath; and at times I was trying to fuck her pussy with my tongue. My hands were on hear butt, and I was trying to spread her ass cheeks apart when I fucked her pussy with my tongue. I was trying to lick the insides of her pussy by moving my tongue in. Meanwhile, my sister was sucking on the bulb of my cock and holding the base of my cock was rhythmically jerking it.

This went on for a while, neither of us was in a hurry and we wanted to enjoy every bit of it, every second of it.

Her pussy was getting wetter and my mouth was receiving a good lot of her honey. My jaw, my face was getting wet as I went on lapping her juice.

Her pelvis now started up and down movement, and she was fucking my mouth. She increased her speed and force and as she did that, I pushed my fingers in her pussy and took her clit between by lips. When I flicked my tongue on her clit and started sucking it, she went out of control. She was making animal-like grunting noise, as her mouth was stuffed with my cock. She now started bobbing her mouth on my cock, and I started reciprocating as if I was fucking her mouth. I started now fucking her pussy with my fingers – three at a time, and moving them in and out as hard and as fast as I could, and slowly bit her engorged sensitive clit.

That took her over the edge, and she held my balls tight and sucked on my cock while jerking it with the other hand. I was getting smothered by her pussy when her whole body started jerking. Copious hot fluid discharged from her pussy that soaked my nose and face as I kept sucking and nibbling at her clit. When my cock started jerking and ejaculating, she just kept my cock crown in her mouth and milked the shaft of my cock and squeezed my balls, making sure my balls have been emptied.

We stayed in the sixty nine position for some time, and then she turned around and slept by my side. I turned on my side, and she spooned herself, pushing her ass to my crotch. I positioned my softened cock between her ass cheeks and wrapped my left hand around her catching her breast. I buried my face in her silky hair and took in the wonderful fragrance which was a heady mix of perfume and her feminine smell.

“Tomorrow I shall set up a website for you in geocities. You need to look at the photographs and then we decide which ones we put there.” I started the conversation.

“Ok. We shall do it after our parents leave for work.” She asserted.

“Obviously,” I reassured her. “I am sure you can make a lot of money in a short time, and then build up your business in a big way.”

“I too hope so. I do not want to do it for long. I want to stay very selective”. She added.

“Since when you are into this?” I inquired. “And how did this idea come to your mind?”

“I started about two months back. You know my friend Rachna, don’t you? She provides escort services. I once saw her with someone in a hotel and she confided in me that she is an escort. She got into this more to fight out her boredom as her husband stays out of the country half the year. But then finding it too lucrative, she got hooked into this.” She replied. “I felt very apprehensive when I went to my first client. But my previous relationship with Vicky – my boyfriend – had made my inhibitions diminished. We had swapped with few boyfriend and girlfriend couples in the past. That made it a bit easier to sleep with someone unknown. But initially I was a bit scared, no doubt. But now, I have learnt how to tackle different clients.”

“Does anyone – like Rachna or Vicky know you are into it?” I asked..

“No, I have not told anyone else. You are the only the person who knows this secret of mine.” She replied in the negative.

“How many clients can you service a month?” I asked to work out a business plan.

“Well – five days a month is out of question!! But I possibly go out once or sometimes twice a week. But then I have been in this for only two months and Patel was my tenth client.”

“So you must have made a couple of lakhs (It is a typical Indian expression for hundred thousand) by now, that is good money.” I said thoughtfully.

“Around that. But it is easy money. Only once I had a difficult customer, who after having sex wanted his partner in a threesome with me. And he was offering me double the amount.” She stopped.

“Did you do it finally – threesome?’ I asked.

“Yes, and it was not bad, I think it was rather fun. I had done it before during one of the orgies Vicky took me to. Moreover, I have a high sexual drive and I do not get satisfied that easily. I am multi-orgasmic. The threesome actually satisfies me sexually.” She was giving me a description of her sexual exploits. “You saw the dildo today, that keeps me company otherwise, particularly when I am home. And I have few of them in different sizes and shapes.”

“You can dispense with the dildo; you have a live one now.” I said and my cock was regaining its life. It was again getting harder and I started moving behind her, trying to hump her ass.

“Once you have a website, I am sure you will be very busy and you will get plenty of cock to keep your pussy happy.” I explained.

“Not really. In the past, I do not think I got my big O with any one excepting during the threesome. These guys are usually old and they come too quickly. Some of them even have erectile dysfunction and some of them get spent after a blowjob. Every time I have to get back to my good old dildo.” She complained.

I was pushing my cock into her butt crack and she was stiffening her butt muscle which was trying to clamp my cock.

My hand was now playing with her breasts more actively and I was squeezing her breasts and enjoying the wonderful feeling of the soft flesh in my hand.

“We can work it out. May be you can go out fifteen days a month. And once a day. That would make you over four lakhs (hundred thousand rupees) a month.” I thought for a while,” And if we can get some foreigners who pay in dollars, it would still be better.”  

She was now pushing her ass back at me and I was moving my cock between her warm ass cheeks.

“And as such we shall charge extra for additional services like threesome or anal sex. But you got to be careful about AIDS.” I gave my expert opinion in a business-like voice.

“Excepting oral sex, I insist that the man must use condom. I play it safe. And I do not have any ulcer or cuts in my mouth. So it is safe sex always.” She assured me. “And mostly I choose elderly men with family. I make it sure those guys are forty year old or more. That is much safer, though sexually frustrating. They leave me high and I have to always feign I am coming.”

Without telling her anything, I just got up and went to her room. I knew where she had the vibrator. I brought it and picked up the Vaseline jar from the medicine cabinet.

“Where did you go leaving me?” She inquired.

“I want you to have a threesome now…” I chuckled.

“Oh… you went to bring the dildo… “She said as if reading my mind. “Trust this time you got Vaseline.”

“Yes ma’am, am fully prepared this time….” I too laughed.

She reached for my cock, which was obviously at its full-mast, caught it and asked, “And which hole does this gentleman want?”

“Well, this man needs all your three holes, but now it needs to come in your tight pussy.” I replied.

“You can alternate though, if you do not want to miss my bunghole. Usually I do not allow anyone to fuck my pussy after fucking my ass. They can, if only they change the condoms. But in your case – you neither have to use condoms; and I do not care when you fuck which orifice of mine.” She gave a few jerks to my cock. “I think horniness runs in our family. Only today you lost your cherry and your cock seems to be hard always. That is good. I need it like that when I get back from work.” She pulled me by my cock to her mouth and gave it a kiss. “But tomorrow you are going to shave yourself down here. I like it clean.”

“I will.” I promised to her.

“But I am not sure how that large dildo will get in all the way in my rectum. Actually there is a thinner beaded dildo in the other drawer which is for anal masturbation” She murmured.

“This dildo is just an inch longer than my cock. If my cock can get in fully, I am sure with proper lubrication, the dildo can enter fully. Anyway, I shall go slow and shall stop if it hurts.” I wanted to get her ass banged with the large dildo.

I knelt on the bed behind her. I kissed her pussy and then her asshole. I thought of rimming her asshole first before applying Vaseline so that it opens up for my adventure. I tried pushing in the tip of my tongue into her asshole. Her receptive sphincter opened up immediately as I pushed my tongue in. I knew from my experience she loves anal rimming, and I wanted to give her all the pleasure of sex. After rimming it wet, I took out a glob of Vaseline and applied on her asshole.

“Try with your finger first, and when it gets used to, do my ass with the dildo.”  She guided me.

As instructed, I pushed in a finger and then two, and applied some more Vaseline. Now her ass was opened up, and I could see the brown passage opening up to a fairly circular hole. Hen it could take three of my fingers, I knew it was the time for the dildo to invade her inner depths. I started fucking her ass with my fingers and my other hand was playing with her pussy and clit. I was kissing her lovely fleshy buns.

“Didi, I was really horny imagining you having sex with others; and when I saw you changing your clothes, I was excited and it did not matter to me you are my sister. I am very happy about what happened with us, but I did not ever imagine you would let me make love to you. I did not know what I was missing. You are not only beautiful, but your body is smoking hot and you know how to satisfy a man.” I confessed. I was still fucking her ass with my fingers, and it had become slushy and her pussy was also wet with my ministration of her clit and fingering of her pussy.

“Honestly I even did not know how I let you fuck me. I was in a bit of a shock when I saw you there and that you came to know what I was doing. In addition to that, Patel left me excited and horny.  I was halfway to my climax with the vibrator when you came in. Moreover, when you knew that I am sleeping around, and I have tasted so many cocks, I found another willing cock in you. My horniness and open sexuality erased any hang-up I could have in having sex with you. And as one thing led to another, I let you fuck me in all my holes. I needed it that moment as much as you needed.” She confessed.

“It is nice that it had to happen. Now, not only we can have fun together, I shall help you make more money as well. And sex with you is so much different from the sex I had with my girlfriend. She was passive, uncooperative and frigid. She even did not give me a blowjob – forget about anal sex!! Whereas sex with you is complete and I ejaculated much more than I ever did in you.” I took out my fingers from her asshole now, and took the vibrator. I applied a generous amount of Vaseline on it and placed it at her chute. It slid in fairly easily, without any resistance with very little force. I first pushed in a little and fucked her asshole pushing it in a bit and taking it out. Gradually I inserted more of it, and in no time, the vibrator was half way in. I started flicking at her clit with the other hand. Suddenly, I felt the dildo is being sucked into her rectum. She was giving backward thrust to take the dildo completely in.

“Yes didi … the dildo is in …. Your asshole has swallowed the entire dildo.” I complimented her.

“Now, get two pillows and place them under my hips so that my pussy is lifted up for you to get in and my asshole is also accessible from top.” She commanded.

I did what she said, and now, she arched her hips up, and her asshole filled with the vibrator was almost resting on the pillows. Her pussy was exposed for my penile entry.

I positioned myself properly between her folded thighs. She arched her pelvis up, exposing her pussy and it was slippery and wet to take me. In one mighty push, all of my thick seven inches were inside her.

It was a bit difficult for me to fuck her pussy and asshole at the same time. She realized this. “Let us change to doggy style.” She suggested. I disengaged myself from her. But the vibrator was still there. She changed her position and knelt in a doggy style arching her bums up. This was better I thought. Her asshole was now up and the pussy was still exposed for my penetration, and it would be easier to fuck her pussy with my cock, and dildo her asshole at the same time. I thought to myself. The vibrator was almost completely inside her rectum, but for the base which had the switch. I went on my knees behind her ad rammed my cock in her pussy. Her pussy felt even tighter in this doggy style and it appeared so erotic. I also had an access to her hanging boobs as she rested on her elbows and knees. I drove in my cock and started moving in and out. I flicked the switch of the vibrator on and started fucking both her holes at the same time. Fucking doggy style increased the friction on my cock. Her pussy was tight, and fitting my cock like a glove. I also did not forget to manipulate the dildo in between.

“I can feel the vibration of your dildo on my cock.” I told her of my discovery. The vibrator was sending tingling pulses to my cock. I could feel as if there was something else from top, as my cock was pounding in.

“Yes, that is how it feels in double-penetration. My first threesome during an orgy with Vicky was painful as I was not that experienced and both Vicky and her friend were a bit rough. But you are doing it so well, quite tenderly.” She encouraged me.

That was music to my ears, and my pace increased with her compliments on my sexual prowess.

“… yes… fuck me… keep fucking my pussy.. Ram the dildo in… yes … do it … do it hard. I want it hard and fast now … I want it rough … fuck both my holes … yes … harder …. Pound into me ….. fast … move faster …. Give my pussy your cock … give it fully ….. yes …” she was panting.

I reached for her breast through under her armpits and started squeezing them. She started rotating her delectable ass and her whole body began moving forward and backward. As she thrust backward, I pushed in forward.

“Fuck my pussy, rub my clit, yes … that is it … that is the way to do it …….. you are doing fine …….. I love it …. I am loving it …… fuck me brother …. Fuck me …. Come inside me ….. come in my tight pussy …… faster and harder ……” her voice was incoherent and she was gasping for breath.

“Take it in ….. I am going to come inside you ….. Take it didi …. You are great …. You are really a great lay …………. You fuck so well …….” My velocity doubled. Her pussy started contracting and my cock was getting squeezed by her pussy walls. Her pussy was now flooded with her come and our convulsive and rapid movements made the bed shake and creek.

“Yes… aaahhhh… I am going to come …..” she was shaking her head. I dug in deep into her pussy and left playing with her pussy. In stead, I caught the dildo and started fucking her ass in unison with fucking her pussy. I took the vibrating dildo out completely and shoved it in fully. There was no resistance to its movement in her bunghole. Simultaneously I fucked her cunt, with long and hard strokes.

“I am also coming … I am fucking my sister … I am fucking your pussy … I am coming in the forbidden pussy … take me …. I am fucking your ass and pussy …. Yes… I am coming….. I am going to deposit my sperms in your womb… take it ….Ohhh … what an incredible feeling …. You are making me come…. My sister is making me cum in her pussy”.  I slurred and stepped up my momentum, my cock vomited out all my jism in her pussy. I gave few more strokes as my cock started erupting, and impelled my cock fully in, and I ejaculated.

Mixture of liquefied Vaseline, her pussy juice was wetting her thighs. My cock went limp and popped out of her pussy. She collapsed on the bed and I took out the vibrator from her ass. Her ass was wet and sloppy and it still remained gaping open even after I took out the dildo. The area around her pussy and ass was soaking wet.

I too lied down on the bed by her side and held her to my chest. She shook a little and then came closer and lifted her leg and put it across my waist and placed her face on my chest. I kissed her lightly and we passed out spent, exhausted and satisfied.

After a while she spoke, “Not very often I get the chance to fuck to please myself. This was one such fuck.”

“Are not there male escorts, do not ladies require escort services?” I inquired. “In that case I also can join in the same trade. We can participate in foursomes, group sex and even swap with other couples.”

“I am not sure, but definitely there will be ladies who would like to have sex – there must be a lot of unsatisfied females whose husbands are busy making money. We shall try in the internet and see. Now, let us go to sleep.

“Many men have fantasies for women in sexy lingerie, women playing with sex-toys and we can buy those things for you. You can charge them extra for this.” I was mentally picturing my sister in baby-doll nighties like fashion TV models. She was no way inferior to them. Rather she had a suppler and fuller body than many of those flat and skinny models.

“And you look better than many of those FTV models. You are sexier with larger breasts and fuller and bigger butt.” I complimented her lovingly. “I am quite proud to have you as my sister and fucking partner.”

“I always use sexy under garments. But when I go to hotels, I have to dress conservatively; cannot afford to make hotel staff suspicious. I cannot go to them in baby-dolls or similar sexy wear.” She replied.

“You can carry them in your bag or else, if we can line up clients properly, say have two of them in a day for special services like sex-toys or lingerie fetish, you can check into a hotel and stay there for a day. You need to serve two clients in a day and you can make enough money to cover the cost of the hotel. Secondly, this service will not be a regular one; it will be at a very high price and will be available for very selected client.” I proposed.

“That sounds fine. But where do we get sex-toys? Other than few dildos, which I got from Rachna, I have no more sex-toys…. I do not think you get them that easily here.” She replied.

“We shall try the internet or may be the once fly down to Bangkok and buy every thing from there and come back. Bangkok being the sex-capital of Asia must have stores selling everything.” I suggested.

“Yes, that sounds wonderful. We can see new places. In fact some of the lingerie I bought was from the market of imported items. I shall show you next time – some of them are very naughty.” She smilingly told me.

“I do not want to see them like that. I want to see you modeling them.” I replied as my hand rubbed her back and roamed down to her ass and caressed it.

I was getting surprised with myself. My cock was again beginning to show signs of life, and getting up. It was pushing against her lower belly and she pushed herself forward. “Will you never be satisfied? Your flagpole is hoisted up again.” She said.

“When I have a horny sister lying by my side in her birthday suit, what do you expect of me?” I gave her butts a squeeze.” I want to fuck your ass now … please… I want to come in your tight asshole. And it is so slippery and open now with a load of Vaseline already applied, I am sure we shall need no preparation. And can let the vibrator fuck your pussy. Double fuck again … I want you to have as many orgasms as you can have tonight.”

“Then do it quick, I need to sleep. But my clit is still very sensitive from that maddening session of fucking we had. When it is so sensitive, you just have to fondle it lightly.” She was teaching me techniques of fucking.

I got up and made her lie on her stomach and I spread her legs. I placed the two pillows under her butts. I picked up the vibrator which was lying on the bed. She herself lifted her ass several inches giving me an access to her pussy. I ran my fingers in her pussy and felt it was still as wet. I patted on her clit and then fingered her for a short while and slowly inserted the dildo. I did not have to waste time on preliminaries. The dildo went in like a knife going through butter and as it went in fully, I switched it on and a humming sound filled the room. Hardly had I switched on the vibrator when she started undulating her ass.

I positioned myself between her spread thighs and held my cock at the opening of her asshole. It was already prepared and loose from the previous ass fucking and I could enter her asshole quite easily. Her asshole was still warmer and tighter than her pussy. Her breasts were heaving up and down as she breathed. I knelt between her spread legs and right below the pussy where the dildo was in was her asshole inviting me. I propelled myself into her asshole and the vibrator was shagging her pussy.

Pretty soon we were humping each other meeting each others thrusts and got into a wonderful rhythm. I could see her hand coming down and going below her abdomen. I knew she must be attending to her clit; as my two hands were attending to her mammary and nipples.

This time my fucking was slow and tender. I was giving slow yet deep thrusts. Taking out my cock almost to the tip and then burying it deep in her asshole. And when my cock was deeply buried in her asshole, my cock could feel the presence of the vibrator which was vibrating strongly.

After a while of continued mutual movements, she started lifting her ass up. That signaled she is getting ready to come. When my cock entered fully my thighs were hitting her butts and the feeling was out of the world.

When I realized she was getting close to cumming I knew I had to go fast. She always loved fucking to be harder and faster. I accelerated my movements. As her butt hole was open and slippery, I had no problems in fucking her ass with rapid thrusts.

I felt her ass firming up, her butt muscles becoming tight. That gripped my cock tightly and the feeling on my cock was even more delightful.

“Fuck my big ass…. Fuck me… harder … do not slow down or else I will bobbitize you shall chop off your cock …. Come on brother, come like a king, give me your seeds and fuck hard…. Yes …. Squeeze my titties hard…. Go on …. Keep doing it……” she panted.

“Take it didi …. I am going to come in your ass …. your ass could be so tight and so good to fuck … I will fuck you always ….. take it …. Yes … I am coming now…..” I brought down one of my hands to her clit and started rotating my finger on her hard knob.

That brought the climax… she was throwing her legs and arms. She was now giving mighty pushes upward to engulf my entire cock. My cock started throbbing and she tightened her sphincter. She had immense control, which must be due to a lot of practice on her asshole and pussy. I gave few more thrusts as my cock filled her rectum with its juice. I continued with her clitoral stimulation, as she came and her pussy was leaking warm fluid onto my hand. I fucked her with the dildo a few times and pushed it as deep as it could go. Her juice trickled down the dildo.

I deposited the last drops of my sperm in her rectum and stayed in for a while. When both of us were spent, I took the dildo out slowly licked her juice from it and my limp cock came out of her asshole. Completely satisfied, we both lied down side by side caressing each other tenderly.

She spoke first, “Let us go to sleep now. Tomorrow we shall work out our business plan.”

“The plan is ready in my mind, we just have to execute it.”

“It is already late and I am feeling sleepy. I shall have a good sleep tonight. If I fall asleep here, mom will find us nude on your bed in the morning. I better go to my room.” She walked out of my room nude swaying her lovely ass.

“Good night my sex-goddess sister… fucking you has been the best experience of my life” I said.

“Good night my sister fucker lover-boy…” she said turning her head back towards me and went out of my room.

We have to make a business plan. I thought to myself.

I was trying to recollect the events of the whole day … but my mind was blank and I felt asleep very soon.

Next morning as the alarm went off, I got up at seven in the morning; and wanted to catch up with my parents. I quickly brushed and washed and came downstairs to meet my parents. My dad was sitting on a chair by the dining table sipping his morning tea and mom was preparing breakfast.

I wished them and sat across my dad.

“Dad, we made it, Patel gave us the agency for his tiles; exclusively for Eastern India.” I announced.

“Hey,” my dad hollered at my mom, “Kumar got it for us. I knew he would do it… He bagged the agency for the tiles.” My dad appeared to be very proud of this achievement. And came over to me and patted my back.

I knew deep inside me, the real credit goes to Amrita didi. But it is a secret that could not be shared.

“What is Amrita doing, still sleeping, so late…” my mom inquired.

“She was working all night, slogging hard to design some new patterns for festival Market.” I defended her. Well I could not share what work she was doing and why she was busy.

“I felt guilty I could not support her as a father when she wanted money to expand her business.” My dad said remorsefully.

“I think, still she is doing fine, and is managing it all by herself.” I added.

“We are really proud of you two kids.” My dad said and by that time mom served breakfast for both of us.

“Mom, you have breakfast with dad; as you have to leave early. I shall have it with Amrita did when she gets us, and then I shall finish up some procedural requirements for the agency and paperwork. Once I am through I shall join you at the shop.” I excused myself from breakfast.

“Fine son.” Mom came and sat by dad’s side. They had their breakfast. Took their bags and keys and left for the shop. I bolted the front door.

With trepidation, and my heart palpitating I went up to my sister’s room.

I entered noiselessly, slowly opening the door and closing it behind me. She was still asleep. In a typical lady-like position, on her side, her one leg folded and she was covered up to her breasts with a thin sheet. I was wondering if she was nude inside. I inched near her and from the bottom started taking the sheet off her. As I raised it up to her thighs, I found my guess was right. She must have come and slept after exhausting herself following so make rounds of coming.

Her puffed pussy peeked out from between her firm shapely thighs. I nestled myself at her back, approached her big round ass with my face and advanced to her pussy.  I started licking from top to bottom of her pussy right up to her asshole and tickled the area between her pussy and asshole running my tongue on it firmly. She squirmed and pushed her back onto my face and lifted and folded one of her legs even more to give me better access to her quim. Our incestuous secretions had dried up from the previous night and there was a film of cum coating her thighs and a part of her butts. I went to town and continued licking her pussy. She started rotating her ass and pushing it backwards and realizing that she was enjoying my services, I pushed my tongue in. I licked the area around her asshole, pussy – cleaning it properly.

She raised her folded leg, swung it over my head and turned herself onto her back, my face now positioned between her thighs. I went to work on her pussy now. She was wet from my licking and was releasing her honey for me. I started lapping it like a dog and pretty soon, she started gyrating her hips and humping my mouth.

“Keep sucking ….. now work on my clit ….. what a wake up call … keep waking me up every day morning like this. ……” Her pelvis started its rhythmic movements and her whole body went stiff. My hands reached for her boobs and I did not want to neglect her erect nipples which were demanding my attention. Her whole body spasmed and went into fits of convulsions.

“I am coming … harder ….. keep sucking my clit …. Yes ……. Keep it on….. aaaahhhhh….  Hhhhhmmmm…..”.   

Her legs collapsed on the bed and I crept up on her lying on top of her. I kissed her on her lips. She sucked my tongue and tasted her own juice.

My cock was hitting her at her pubes. She knew I too needed to release my load. Her hands reached for the waistband of my shorts and pushed it down. My cock sprang up and was now knocking at her pubes. As my shorts came to my thighs I got up and got rid of my shorts. We were both completely nude. No more foreplay was necessary. I mounted her positioning my hands on either side of her chest and raising my pelvis with my steel-hard cock dangling close to gateway of heaven. Hardly had her left hand caught it and positioned it at her pussy-lips when I gave a mighty push to have my cock swallowed by her sloppy pussy. In one smooth stroke it went fully in.

Very soon we started thrusting into each other. Both needed relief from our newfound incestuous sexual acts and the excitement associated with it.

I mauled her boobs and fucked her with fast deep strokes. I was too excited to hold on, and released my sperms in her.

We kissed each other and caressed each other till she got fully awake. She finally got up. “I really slept well.” Her voice was vibrant with joy. “One really gets into a sound sleep if sexually satisfied.”

She jumped off the bed and rushed to her bathroom. She did not bother to shut the door. Sat on the commode and I could hear the hissing sound of her urination. She then cleaned herself. She was literally running. She came to her wardrobe, picked up a pair of spandex bicycle shorts, something she usually wears at home, and a loose T shirt. She was about to enter the bathroom, I asked, “Can I join you didi?”

“She looked at me with mischief in her eyes. “Well, give me a few minutes, I shall call you.” She bolted the door.

About ten minutes later she called me.

I went in. The hot shower was on. She was – obviously nude and standing underneath it. She had applied shampoo on her hair and was applying soap all over her body.

I went under the shower. My prick was saluting my elder sister in attention. I went behind her stood closer. Took the soap from her hand. I tentatively positioned my cock at her butt-crack and started applying soap on her back. Then I knelt down and applied on her lower back, her butts, crevice of her butts. While soaping her butts, my finger just entered her bunghole – effortlessly, soap having made it slippery. I moved it a few times and then pushing my hand between her legs, soaped her pussy and vulva.

Then I concentrated on her muscular thighs, shapely calf, ankle and feet. Once her back was completed, she herself turned around. I started from her feet. I soaped her legs, knees thighs and then her pussy. She spread her leg wider giving me access to her pussy. I soaped it, and with water trickling down from the shower, her pussy was very slippery. I fingered it for a while; and proceeded upwards. However, after her flat tummy, I was treated by her big tits. I soaped them, the nipples were erect by then. I played with them a little bit, and soaped her armpits, arms, shoulders and neck.

She took the soap from my hand and started applying soap on me. She started on my face and slowly came down to my neck, shoulder, chest and back. She gave special attention to my nipple and tickled it. I never realized my nipple could be that sensitive. My cock sprang up fully and it was about to burst. She left my nipples and then soaped my whole body. Then she soaped my buttocks and groin. She soaped my balls and thighs and soaped my legs. She walked a few steps and from the cabinet brought out a new disposable razor. “I shall fist shave you down there.” She knelt in front of me. She first started shaving the thick growth of hair around my prick. She slowly and carefully shaved it. Then she caught my balls which had now contracted – from her touch and from getting soaked. She lifted my cock in one hand and slowly applied the razor. But the wrinkled skin was too difficult to shave. She had to use one hand to stretch the skin while shaving with the other. But my cock was coming on her way.

Nonchalantly, she held my cock in her mouth and said, “You got to hold it up. I need to use both hands to shave you.” I was overwhelmed with the feelings I was getting with my cock in her mouth. “You can hold it in your mouth and then use both hands to shave my balls.” I suggested. She took her mouth off my cock and replied, “That will not be possible. I will not be able to see your balls if I suck you. For now, you have no choice but to hold it up!!” I complied. I held my cock bending it upwards and she started shaving my balls. My balls were tickling, and I started moving my own hand to and fro on y cock unable to control myself. “Patience …. Just hold on …. See it will be much better for me to suck you after it is clean. Hold on for now. Do not move.”

Obediently, I stood still. My prick was almost in the verge of bursting. I could at times feel her large breasts rubbing against my thighs. In no time my pubes was clean. My cock looked even longer with no hair at its base. My balls looked cleaner too. Now I realized why she wanted me to shave there. She got up, and increased the force of the shower and stood underneath. I too joined her. She was facing the shower, which was positioned on the wall. I was behind her. I was trying to wash her body with the water cascading down every fold and crevasse of her body. I could see water coming down below her shoulder and flowing between her ass cheeks and the dribbling along her thighs. My cock was in its full-blown size. I knew it was impossible to control myself. I held her from the back and my hands reached for her breasts as my cock nudged against her ass. I retracted my pelvis and holding my cock at her ass-crack started rubbing it up and down. She bent and lifted her ass up. She was so willing and so giving. I kissed her soaked back as water flowed on her. I positioned my cock at her well-used and clean and slippery pussy and slowly inched in. She parted her legs to accommodate my cock in her pussy by bending forward and lifting her butts supporting herself with outstretched arms resting on the wall.

“I do not think my cock can stay out of your holes even for a moment.” I commented.

I started moving forward and backward pretty soon her wide pelvis was synchronizing with my movements. She was pushing her ass back when I had my cock in her pussy from the back. We caught up a nice rhythm. Her tight pussy was sucking me in every time I came out. I increased my tempo and she did the same.

“Hold my cock tight in your pussy …. Yes… like that …..ooo hhhh it is so tight….. it is gripping my cock so tight …. I cannot …. Oooo…  hhhh …….I am commmm…….iiii. nggggg…” My cock jerked and spurted its secretions in her pussy. Water from the shower was giving an exhilarating feeling giving me goose-skin. I reached for her clit and massaged it and she started crying in her climax ……” Yes …. Harder …. Kumar ….. keep doing it…. Fuck …me …. Fuck …. Me….. fuck….. me…. Ooo hhhhh brother …. Fuck … me …. Fuck ….me …Give me your sperm brother ….aaa…..hhh.. mmmm…..” She started moving violently.

I came quickly and my cock went flaccid soon after ejaculating semen. It popped out of her cunt and our secretions got washed away with water flowing on our body.

We stood under the shower holding each other and after our mutual panting stopped we cleaned each other.

We toweled ourselves dry and came out.

She took out a black thong and slipped her legs in one after the other. She had a matching bra. She threw on a loose t-shirt and slipped her legs into her  blue bicycle shorts which appeared more like a body-paint on her..

I went to my room to get dressed and she brushed her hair and then came down for breakfast.

“So you are thorough with the assets you are going to manage?” She chuckled.

“Yes. But still have to find out more!!” I joined.

“More? What?” She was puzzled.

“Well, some other special services are still there. I got to know about them too…” I replied with mock seriousness.

“You rogue…..” she punched me on my ribcage lightly.

We finished our breakfast and came to my room to work on her website.

My sister pulled a chair next to mine. I docked the digital camera to the computer and loaded her photographs. I only selected the ones where her face was not visible. I picked up her snaps in different stages of undress. May be, because I love women’s butts, I chose several snaps showing her shapely butts. She was nodding every time I selected a photograph. I also selected a couple of them showing her pink pussy, and one, where she was had her finger inside her wet pussy.

We decided both on the snaps which were to be posted in her website.

“Now, what do we write about you? Your own description was good though. But having enjoyed sex with you, let me write narrate what the man is going to enjoy with you.”

“Go ahead”, she quipped.

“How will this be?” I asked as I went on typing, “A young beautiful and sensuous seductress, with 34C ….”. She interrupted, “34C-25-36” will be a better way to describe my body.”

“OK, I just nodded and continued typing and reading it out, “A young, beautiful and sensuous seductress, with 34C-25-36 hourglass figure, will be your ideal companion to make your fantasies true. You would love her dark tresses caressing your face, as much you would like to fondle those big and firm breasts with perpetually erected nipple. You would love to suckle and squeeze them. She is athletic with shapely legs. Her thin waist tapers down to an expansive swell of a very feminine ass, and you will love to knead this soft flesh. Her buttery ass and the brown puckered hole will work as the perfect Viagra to increase your passion. Her tight pussy will milk you dry and will make you wish to come there again and again. She is the embodiment of your ultimate sexual fantasy. She is not only just a great fuck,she is educated, pleasant to talk to, cooperative and will make the perfect companion for you. She is witty, intelligent and understanding and can keep you occupied with intelligent conversation or practical experiments of Kamasutra – whatever you desire. You can share all your fantasies with your dream girl.” I stopped typing and looked at her. “How is that?” 

“Yes … go on …; are you writing from your own experience with me?” She said and looked at the monitor reading the text.

“You can have the seductress seduce you with sexiest of lingerie; tempt you with her magical touch and excite you with erotic massage using her tits. Her red lips and willing mouth will swallow you fully and her expert tricks will make you cum like never before. You will love to rub your peter in her butt-crack and your peter will love entering the tight passage for a memorable experience. She is knows all your erogenous  points and knows hot to trigger you to a sexual high. She will pleasure you till you cannot take it anymore!! When she leaves you, you will wonder was it a dream or did it really happen?”

“Is that ok?” I asked as I paused after typing.

“You got to mention the rates.” She said.

“I am not done yet.” I replied and my fingers went working on the keyboard.

“A normal service for one hour will cost only three hundred dollars or fifteen thousand rupees. Service for two hours will cost you five hundred dollars or twenty five thousand rupees. But if you want oral or anal sex, please do not forget to add two hundred dollars or ten thousand rupees each per service. But when you are with this sexy beauty, you would not like her to go without enjoying all her holes. By the time you feel spent, she can make you horny again for the next round sooner than you can expect.”

“I guess it happened with you…” she whispered.

“I am sure this will happen with everyone.” I retorted.

I went on working on the keyboard muttering to myself, “She can be your demure and shy Indian beauty or she can be the aggressive woman of today – any way you want. She can present herself like a classical Indian beauty in the traditional Indian attire, or she can dress sexy for you. She can also dress herself in exotic little things which you would like to get rid of as soon as you can. She can perform striptease to make you yearn for sex and when you get her – you will fuck her till your balls are drained. She can be wild, she can be soft. If you want her to use sex toys, or want her for a role play, you have to pay hundred dollars or five thousand rupees extra. She can play any role to perfection. She can be the dominatrix riding you to a world of joy or she can be an obedient school girl. She can be your mistress or even your maid. For any other additional fantasies which you have only dreamt of, do drop a line to inquire the cost. For spending an entire night in a dream-world with her, you have to pay one thousand five hundred dollars or seventy five thousand rupees. And for a night full of all excitement and limitless fun her charges are two thousand dollars or hundred thousand rupees.”

“However, penetration will be only with adequate protection, which is good for both. All payments are to be made in advance. You must provide your phone number in your booking details so that her manager can fix up a date with you. You must bear in mind that she is not into pain.”

“Mind you, she is very selective and provides service only to the discerning elite. You have to book her well in advance not to be disappointed.”

I created a different mail id, and gave that as the contact.

I leaned back against the backrest of my chair and asked, “How was that?”

“Sounds fine to me.But hope those guys do not think of pain or torture or any other perverted act.” She sounded a bit unsure.

“We shall clarify those when we contact the clients.” I assured her.

“I never charged so much…”

“You deserve this … for all that you provide.” I dragged my chair close to her and my hand traveled down her back into her bicycle shorts. Though it was very tight, it was stretchable and my hand had no problem in going inside. She moved a bit forward letting me an access to her butt. My hand roamed over her butt and my index finger was tracing the crack of her butt. I took my hand off and led her to my bed. She stood near my bed. I knelt in front of her slightly parted legs and placed my mouth on her pussy over her clothing. I opened my mouth fully and had almost whole of her pussy in my mouth. I exhaled hot air into that area. My hands reached for the waistband of her shorts on either side and pulled it down. It came down to her ankle and she pulled up her legs and got rid it. The moment she got rid of her tracksuit, I had my face buried between her thighs inhaling the intoxicating womanly musky aroma. My nose was tickling her clit as my tongue went up and down her passage.”

“Wait a minute.” She moved away from me. “Let me get something.” She said and rushed out of the room in her t-shirt and thong, giving me a small display of her tight ass. I used the time she took to remove all my clothes. My cock was engorged and impatient to enter my sister’s pussy.

She came back with a tube. She made me lie on my back and my cock was perpendicular pointing at the ceiling. She moved the foreskin back and bent down to give its tip a few flicks with her tongue. She tickled at my piss slit holding the shaft of my enlarged cock. The purple knob was like a mushroom and she just took the knob in her mouth and started sucking it. She gave me a wet blowjob with her warm saliva in her mouth. She then took out some clear gel from the tube and applied it to my cock. It felt funny. “What is that for? I do not need lubrication to enter your pussy. I am sure it is we, otherwise shall eat you making you all wet and ready.”

“This is a desensitizing cream. It will make you last very long. You have unleashed the slut in me and I need to be sexually satisfied. You will have to go on and on. I need you to fuck me the whole day till my cunt is sore. I need to achieve as many climaxes as one can.” She said as she applied the cream all over my cock.

The moment I caught the hem of her t-shirt, she raised her arms letting me take it off. Her breasts encased in a transparent small bra were right in front of my face – very inviting. The transparent bra revealed the light brown ring and her erected chocolate nipple at its center. I took her nipple in my mouth with the bra and started sucking it. In a few minutes the bra was soaking wet. We almost wrestled with each other and both fell down on bed, me on top of hers. My mouth found hers and there was a deep passionate lingering kiss – which lasted for ever bonding us. I held her tight, pushing my hand under her and she wrapped her arms around my back. I bit her lower lip and then moved down to her neck and earlobes. I got up and said, “Let me kiss you everywhere.” I started my journey from her forehead and came down to her feet. I took her toes in my mouth and sucked them. I kissed her heel and her calves. I kissed her back of the knees. I went up till I reached her pussy, where I stopped for a while. I kissed it more longingly but soon my kisses were becoming savage. I pushed her thong aside and sucked her hard.

Next, she pushed me down and started kissing me. She unclasped her bra and slipped it off and threw it. Next to go was her panties which joined her bra on the floor. She started with my forehead and came down to my nipples. She spent a lot longer time on them and as she did, my cock responded. Every time she flicked or bit my nipple – my cock jerked. I bent my head and reached for her shoulder. Her collarbone was prominent. I kissed her on the flesh just below her collar bone. When she bit my nipple, and I reacted by biting her involuntarily rather hard.

She screamed, “OOOHHH …. aaa … hhhh…..” I had bit her really hard and my teeth left a deep reddish purple mark on her shoulder. I patted it softly and kissed it soothingly. My hand came southwards to her cleavage. I kneaded her boobs She continued licking and biting my nipple. That it was so sensitive – I never knew. Now she left my nipple and I went to hers.

I tried to take a lot of her tit-flesh into my mouth and licked it and sucked it. I started doing that all around, till at one point I was beyond myself, and out of sheer excitement I bit her breasts. I was out of control.

“Oh …. No….. Not again…. Do not bite ….. do not leave these love-bite marks.” She pleaded.

“Sorry Didi, I was just carried away……I fail miserably in controlling myself when I am with you. Your mere presence near me makes me horny and when I see you my cock does the thinking!!” I lightly kissed those marks.

“It is ok, but be careful not to leave any marks on my body.” She said and took my cock in her deft hands and with a firm grip started stroking it.

“I want to tit-fuck you …. “ I grunted. And without waiting for her reply, climbed over her and sat on her abdomen. I positioned my cock in the valley of her breasts and my palms pressed her breast upwards and my cock was sandwiched between her fleshy boobs. The felling was warm, soft and quite different from entering her vagina and asshole. I began moving my pelvis and my cock was rubbing against her spongy boobs. She stretched her hand and dragged the pillow and placed it under her head her mouth few inches away from my cock-tip. I started moving my cock deeper into her valley and it just touched her mouth. I had my thighs pressing her breasts together which held my cock snugly and started moving with faster strokes. When I went forward, she welcomed my cock into her mouth and flicked her tongue on the engorged cock-head. It was a mind-blowing feeling – my cock pushing its way through between her breasts and the tip going in and out of her mouth. I released her breasts by spreading my thighs and lunged forward. Her head was cocked forward which helped my cock enter her mouth. Her cheeks went concave as she commenced her blow-job. Seeing her giving me the blowjob, I wanted to fuck her mouth deep, right down her throat. She gagged a bit when I attempted to ram my cock in. I was trying to force my cock deep down her throat. She lifted her head and crooked it backwards aligning her oral passage with her throat. Now, I had no problem in plunging my cock down her throat. Her mouth engulfed my cock all the way and I could feel her lips at the base of my cock. The passage down her obliging mouth and receptive throat was smooth. I went fucking her mouth supporting myself on my arms on the head-rest of the bed and my pelvis started moving in frenzy with my cock moving like a piston..

I was enjoying every bit of this incestuous mouth-fucking with my sister, but I knew I was not even close to cumming. The desensitizing cream did not numb the cock really, but definitely deferred that urge to cum. She suddenly started pushing me out of her mouth and when very unwillingly I obliged, she said in a throaty voice, “I need you in my pussy now. My pussy is itching ….. it needs a hard cock … fuck me now .... my pussy is thirsty for cum. It wants to feel your cock throbbing inside and fill it with your hot juice……”

I descended down. She lifted her legs and spread it for me and I positioned myself between her spread legs, my cock pointing at her pussy. She rested her legs on my shoulder lifting her ass, thus apposing her pussy right in front of my cock. It was soaking wet. I held it with one hand and rammed into her. She wriggled her ass and my cock glided into my sister’s slick passage.

“I will fuck you till your pussy is sore,” I groaned as I started humping into her. “ …..  I never knew you love cock so much …. And even after so much of fucking your pussy still needs more ……”

“My pussy loves cock-meat, but it must be large ….. Yes…. That is it…… fuck me hard and fast …. Quick ….. yes… you are there …. You are going right in …. Harder …. Go in till you hit my cervix …. Come on brother …. Fuck your sister ….. fuck ….. hard….”

She made animal like groans.

With all my might and energy I started pumping my cock into her pussy. My cock could feel her pussy getting sloppy with her juice. Every time I entered her fully, my balls banged against her ass and my thighs slapped against her body. She was reciprocating my thrusts with jerking her hips up.

“I am coming …. I am coming ….. yes … fuck me…. Harder … ram your cock in deep you sister-fucker. Fuck your sister … harder …. Yes…… keep doing it…. Yes … quick …… go on …. Stay in ….. ooohhh….hhhhmmmmm….harder …..stay inside … now shove it hard into my cunt ……. Y..e….s…s..s….. am c…o…m…i…n..gggg.” Her whole sexy body shuddered and I fucked her hard hitting her cervix with my cock every time. Her body tensed and she dug moved her legs off my shoulder and tried to pull me into her encircling my back with her legs and pressing with her heel.

She went still and I slowed down. Slowly and tenderly fucking her. My cock was still rock hard, and I knew because of the cream I was nowhere near to coming. I thought of again using a double penetration, and slipped out of her and rushed to her room to pick up the vibrator. I searched for the other one she mentioned about. When I opened the lowermost drawer I saw her intimate belonging. There was a black dildo, much thinner than the other one, but beaded.

When I got back, she was lying on her back, but turned at her waist with her knees folded sideways. I think this is a posture in which only a lady can lie down! Her eyes were half-closed in a post-orgasmic bliss. Her breasts were heaving up and down. Her ass was thrust back and her puffed up pussy was peeking out, and there was clear secretion of hers dripping down. I went behind her switching on the vibrator and touched her asshole with its tip. She responded by pushing it onto the vibrator, but not letting it enter her. I stopped the vibrator and lied down by her side. I tried to turn her towards me. “Why don’t you ride me this time? I shall fuck your pussy from below and your asshole with your anal dildo. How can I now manage a single day without fucking my slut? You make me so horny……” I urged.

She languidly got up. With feline grace she climbed facing me. She lifted her pelvis and impaled herself on my cock. My cock went in fully. Then she bent forward mashing her fleshy balloon-like breasts against my chest and that allowed her asshole to be exposed. I reached for that tube and took a small glob of its content and smeared it on the vibrator. I took a little at the tip of my right index finger and my finger reached for her asshole and probed in. Her asshole welcomed my finger the moment it touched her rosebud. She was rubbing her pelvis sliding on me slowly and fucking me at a leisurely speed. We knew we had the whole day for our lovemaking.

I fingered her asshole to prime it for the vibrator to enter. I tried to crook my finger inside her butt-hole and tried to massage the interiors of her tight passage. It opened up and allowed my second finger to join the first. Now it was my turn to pick up her vibrator. She was moving her pelvis rhythmically forward and backward. I wrapped one hand around her back and held her tight and with the other holding the vibrator reached for her asshole. Rotating the vibrator slowly and I eased it into her asshole. The beaded vibrator went in notch by notch. She went on riding me and when she pushed back, I pushed the vibrator deeper. In no time, the vibrator had filled her ass.

“Hhhh..mmmmm  ……. Hhhmmmmm… hh..m…m……”  She groaned like an animal and accelerated her movement. Her breasts were mashed against my chest. She was rubbing her vulva on my pubes stroking so efficiently that her clit was getting massaged against me and my cock was moving in her pussy in and out; and getting her asshole fucked with the dildo. Her face rested on my shoulder and her long silky hair covered my face. The sensation was romantic and erotic.

“How did you turn into almost an insatiable slut? You are the sort of girls who would even enjoy three guys to fuck at the same time!! I never ever imagined my own sister is such a slut, ready to take any cock – even his brother’s. Were you always like this or was it after you started working as escort? You are damn sexy… and anyone you fuck will need it more and more…Not very many girls please men with all there three holes and even some of them may do it passively, but not initiating it like you and enjoying this too.” I finished in one breathe.

She did not reply but just prodded hard. When she was lurching back, her both holes were getting filled. I was still holding the vibrator and fucking her ass and was moving my pelvis up and forward making my cock slide into her tunnel. I moved the dildo faster and flipped on its switch and left the vibrator deep in her ass to massage her rectum. I wrapped my arms around her hugging her tight. This went on for a while and we continued fucking this position. My sis’s body went into a rigor and she then pressed herself tightly onto me and kissed me on my lips. I opened my mouth and soon we were kissing each other passionately and both of us were moving our pelvis filling her up to the hilt. My cock was now ready to shoot after this prolonged, deep and fast fucking. I embraced her tight and intensified my movement. “I am going to come….. ohhh …it feels so good…. I am going to cum in buckets…….”

In a flash she lifted her pelvis and her pussy released my cock completely. But very quickly she turned around, and placed her knees on either side of my waist, but this time facing my legs. She did not let my cock feel neglected for longer and holding it in her hand, brought down her pelvis and took it in. She bent forward and her asshole was facing me and the vibrator was vibrating inside her rectum and its base protruded out of her asshole. I fondled her heavy ass with one hand and with the other started fucking her asshole with her anal vibrator. Every time the beaded vibrator came out, it came out by a notch with a pop. I went fucking her asshole as fast as she was fucking my cock. Her lovely ass was rotating in front of my eyes and my cock was moving in and out of her stretched pussy.

“Go hard on me…. Fuck me hard …. Yes …. That is it……. Keep…….fucking. Ride me fast….. yes…..yes…. faster….. hold my balls…… yes ….. that is it….. I am going to come …. Aahhh…. Ohhhhhh ……. Harder……” I felt all my blood rushing to my cock and the pressure on my prostate and balls made me shoot my juice harder. I left the vibrator in and my hands reached for the two full moons – two globes of her ass and squeezed them. She caught my balls and squeezed them in her hand quite hard. I relaxed my asshole when I felt her wet finger touching it. She shoved it in and her finger found my prostate. I came and came and came. She firmed her pussy canal and her whole body shuddered and went stiff. I could see her butt muscles tightening. My cock jerked endlessly and released my hot semen in my sister’s pussy.

Her hand reached for her own ass and took out the vibrator. Her open asshole looked like a yawning dark cave. My cock shriveled and she dismounted me. My cock was daubed with our combined juice. My whole body was sweating and I never had felt my climax to be so enormous. I remained in that position, unable to move. She turned around and slept by my side pressing her body to mine and we cuddled for some time.

“How frequently do you get to fuck Vicky? How is he?”

“Whenever we get the opportunity, we fuck. He is quite adventurous. He only introduced me to anal sex and rimming. He loves to fuck as much as I do and we have tried almost everything from threesome to group orgies. He only introduced me to swinging lifestyle.” She replied.

“Who do you swing with?” I was inquisitive.

“His very close friends only. There are three more couples – only one couple is married and the rest are like us. We had the swinging parties in a farmhouse.” She responded.

“You did not feel awkward – even the first time?” I inquired.

“Of course I did. Actually one day Vicky took me to the farmhouse for a party. His other friends were there. We all drank and smoked some joints. I did not know how it happened, but I came to my senses when I found myself lying on bed and my mouth was getting fucked. I was startled when another cock entered my pussy; and I could not see whose cock it was as my view was blocked by Vicky ramming into my mouth. I could not protest as mouth was full, and before I could really protest, I started enjoying it. With that all my reticence was gone. Subsequently, in my drunk and stoned state, when I saw Vicky was fucking someone else’s girlfriend, and that guy was approaching me. I spread my legs for him.”  She responded. “A few moments later we changed positions and I started riding him. While riding Vicky’s friend, I saw Vicky approaching and he bent me forward exposing my ass for him and that was my first double-penetration. I cannot remember how many climaxes I had that day. From that tie onwards, we fuck whenever I get a chance. But after I started this escort services, sex has not been fulfilling mostly. And I could not get hold of Vicky as he is out of Calcutta for last three months. I have been perpetually horny and resorting to my vibrators.”

“Do not fret over his absence. Now you got me. If he is not around, I am always there for you. Fucking you is such a welcome change from fucking Anita – my girlfriend. She is one cold boring fuck.”

When I looked at the clock on the wall, I saw it was two hours past noon. We had been fucking for last four hours. I was sexually and physically spent and was feeling hungry. We have to go out, get some lunch and take a new mobile phone number for our business.

“But how can you keep this number a secret? If you call someone he will see this number.” She questioned.

“There are ways. I can even call the person using Voice over internet. That would not reveal the number. But I shall contact the person after I study him and find him genuine.” I assured her. “Let us go now.”

“Ok. Let me get dressed.” She picked up her shorts, t-shirt and underwear and went to her room. She came back dressed in a loose skirt and a lacy top. We locked the house and took the car to the nearest shopping mall. She was looking very pretty in the long skirt that flowed down in frills right to her ankles. She had her hair tied in a loose casual pony-tail. She had a small gold chain around her neck with a pearl pendant and matching pearl ear-tops. She was looking demure and homely far from her sexy and slutty self.

We bought a telephone connection and a mobile handset. We wet to the Pizza hut in the corner to eat pizza. Then we loafed around the mall window shopping. When I saw a pharmacy, I remembered I would need cialis, a more potent version of Viagra. I asked my sister to wait outside and bought a couple of strips of the medicine. While walking out of the pharmacy I popped in a couple of tablets as I knew it would require an hour or so to exert its effect. I came and joined my sister. As we were finding our way out of the mall I saw a liquor shop and stopped in front of it and asked her, “What would you like to drink in the evening?” “Either Vodka with orange juice or Bacardi with coke, whatever you can get, would be fine.” I got a bottle of Bacardi and some cans of coke. After an hour of wandering in the mall, we headed back for home to finish the unfinished work of making her website.

I had my eyes on the road, and the afternoon time it was not very crowded. I switched on the music system. I was humming with the song.

“Your junior is very quiet now.” She said as she kept her hand on my crotch. It was soft after coming so many times that day and particularly the last time when it ejaculated after our extended fucking applying desensitizing cream. My balls were drained out. “Wait till we reach home. And do not forget you got to model for me some of your naughty lingerie.” My right hand was on the driving wheel, and my left hand reached for her pussy. My hand began pulling the skirt up and being loose it could easily be lifted over her thighs. The loose cotton skirt gathered on her thighs. My hand sought out for her pussy and reached its destination. The window panes of the car were dark, and I knew nothing could be seen from outside. My cock sprang up when my fingers touched her pussy. I could feel a strip of cloth on one side of her puffed pussy and another strip running down the other side. There was another thin strip that ran along her slit. But that was all. My fingers could feel the skin of her pussy. I rubbed on the strip that ran in the middle on her slit and caressed her pussy. I just turned my head to look at her. She just smiled, “That is a peek-a-boo thong. Now you know what it is, right?” When eyes followed down to her breasts, I could see her nipples erect. “Is your bra like that too?” You will soon find out.

In a few minutes we reached home. I parked the car and opened the door for her. I followed her and closed the door behind me. I dropped our shopping bags on the sofa and rushed to her, I bent forward and caught the hemline of her skirt and lifted it up completely. “Waoo: I exclaimed seeing her undergarment, The front of the thong was made of three thin strips all originating from another tied around her waist. One was going on one side of the pussy, the other going on the other side – making a framework inside which her glorious pussy was enclosed. The tight strip or rope pushed the pussy lip inward making it appear puffier and the same on the other side too. Only the central strip ran on the slit but rest of the area or most of her pussy was left bare. All the three strips joined one another at the base and come together just below her pussy lips, from where a lone ultra thin strip passed through the crack of her ass to meet the strip around her waist. She herself took off her top. “Ohhh Nooooo” I almost screamed in disbelief. There were again only three thin strips, they were making futile attempts to cage her boobs, as they never could cover them. The strips ran from below her breasts upward converging at one point; from where a solitary string went upward and to her back. My mouth hung open at this sight. The bra cups had been replaced by these three strips, which neither covered her breasts; and was not sure if they could provide any support to her boobs like a bra. Even her nipples were fully exposed with the central strip on her breast passing by its side. The strips did leave a depression on her soft flesh, and were possibly trying to push her breasts up. But her breasts were spilling out and completely exposed.

I looked at her intently and my cock was up. No, I really did not need the cialis, my sister is the most potent cialis actually. As my eyes stayed on her, she swirled around showing me her body from different angles.

“This is a peek-a-boo bra and thong, she announced. You wanted to see them, didn’t you?” I went close to her and caressed the flesh on her breasts left uncovered. My left hand moved down to her pussy and I ran my fingers along those strips on her pussy. Her hand fell on my cock and she traced lines with her nails on it. It was erect and hard now seeing my sister in such erotic lingerie. “Under your conservative clothing was this sexy stuff …… this is so sexy.” I mouthed. “Let us go to my bedroom” – I held her by her waist and led her to my bedroom. She did not leave my cock. Se had it in her grip. “This one again wants some of his sister’s pussy.” But this time you have to do it slowly and tenderly. My asshole and pussy are sore from the fucking I have been getting in the last twenty four hours. They have become utterly sensitive.” She alerted me.

“All fine with me. We shall go slowly. There is the whole evening. Let me fix you a drink first.” I went to the refrigerator in the kitchen to get a can of coke and some ice; and picked up two glasses. I came to my room. I poured the Bacardi in two glasses and mixed it up with coke. I gave one to her. “Cheers, for the success of our new venture” I toasted with her. “Cheers!” She joined me and gulped down the drink in one go. I followed the suit. “Let me make one more drink.” I said and got up to make another round of drinks. This time I made it quite stiff. I mixed it with coke, added a dash of lime and few ice cubes and brought the glasses to my room. She was sitting on the bed, her feet dangling down. I sat by her side and started sipping my drink handing over her glass to hers.

I took the cold glass to her breasts. Her nipples went rigid and touched her breasts with the cold glass which was covered by droplets of cold water which condensed on it. She got a goose-skin from this. My other hand roamed on her breasts. There was nothing to be removed really as her tit-flesh was exposed for my caress through her peek-a-boo bra. Her nipples protruded through the large gap between the strings which almost cut through her soft flesh.

“Let me get a joint. That will give you a high. By the way, have you ever tried it?” She asked as she got up.

“No, never tried one, but would not mind experimenting once.” I answered.

She returned with a joint. “I got some from Vicky and this is the last one I am left with.” She commented and placed it between her lips. “Since when did you start smoking hash?” I asked inquisitively. She lit it, dragged on it hard, her cheeks sucked in. It was an erotic sight. The room filled with a sweet acrid smell. She took a couple of drags and passed it to me. I took a drag. “Hold the smoke inside.” She suggested, “I am not regular. I just take it once a while, when I really want to get high.” After few puffs I passed on the joint to her. “This is great stuff. You will realize it in half an hour.” She said and took the joint to her lips. She presented a very erotic sight sitting in her daring undergarments smoking the joint. She sipped from her glass in between the puffs. I was nursing my glass. “What do we do when dad and mom return? I asked worried. “We will behave normally when they are here and you know they will retire to their bed soon after dinner and we shall continue from where we leave it.” She answered offhandedly. She passed me on the joint and after two drags, it had burnt completely.

“When do you plan to settle down?” I asked her rather seriously.

“What do you mean by that?” She looked with surprise written in her eyes.

“When do you intend to get married?” I asked her plainly.

“Shut up, do not ask me the same question which mom and dad got tired of asking me.” She said in mock anger. “I love my independence. I am not going to marry, at least for another five years. I do not want to be tied down with responsibilities of running a home and raising kids. I want to enjoy myself and make hay when the sun shines. Why should I buy a cow when I get milk so cheap?” She said very assertively.

“What about Vicky? He does not want to get married?” My questions probing her personal life continued.

“He is my friend, just like I had Jay, Raj and even Amit. They all were my boyfriends. I had fun with each of them. Now it is Vicky. He takes me to discos, spends on me and pampers me. Above all, he is good in bed and very adventurous about sex. He knows it as much as I do, we are not going to marry.” She finished.

I took her empty glass for another refill. I came back with two glasses and sat on the bed gesturing her to come there. My head was buzzing, and I was feeling very light-headed. Even the few graceful steps she took to reach the bed looked to me like she was doing a ballet. She soot in front of me, her breasts right in front of my face. She took a glass from me making one of my hands free, which caught her left breast. With one hand she held me to her bosom. My face automatically proceeded to her right breast feasting on her nipple. I did not want to waste much time on the drink, my prick was getting stiff. My head was now so light… it was a funny feeling. My whole body sort of felt numb but there was some tingling going inside somewhere. I was on a high and my prick was slowly and slowly getting enormous. I finished the drink and shoved the glass under the bed. As I got up I saw her glass empty too. I took it from her and pushed it to the same place. I caught her around her thin waist and pushed her on the bed. Both of us fell down at the same time, she on her back, with her breasts up and me I on my abdomen. I turned to my side facing her, my face near hers. I nibbled her earlobes. Her eyes were half closed. “When I am drunk and stoned, I feel horny”. She whispered. “When do not you feel horny?” I teased. “Now, I need it hard and rough. I want to fuck and be fucked like animals” she continued, “it brings me intense orgasms and I really pass out with my big orgasm I get in this condition,”

Both the alcohol and hash had gone to my head and I was very high. It was my first taste of hash. But it was good. I took my hand to the breast which was distant and brought my face to the one which was closer to me. I went sucking her nipple and pulled it with my lips. I squeezed her boob hard. “Do you smoke hash when you go to your clients?” I asked. ”No way, I go there just to please the man and the moment it is over I come out. I actually want always to make him come quickly. In some cases, even after the first round of sex, the man was happy and let me go; paying me full. He was a sixty year old man. I sucked him for a minute, and he was about to come. He mounted me and the moment his cock entered me, he shot his load!! It all depends on the kind of people you get, their age, health and experience. As I said, in most cases I came back getting myself excited. That is all.” “Poor girl,” I sympathized with her patting her pussy. “It needs cock always.” I climbed on her from the side, and caught her thong and yanked it down. She untied her bra and it fell open. “I wish your thong  did not have the string in the middle running along your pussy, I would have fucked you without bothering to take it off.” She helped me by lifting her hips and I slipped it down her lovely legs and feet and put it on the bed. “I have one like that too…..” she replied. What was the use of wearing a pair of panties where the crotch was completely uncovered? Other than providing a frame for the pussy, it would do nothing. “What is your favorite position sister?” I thought of making love in a position she loves most. “Any position in which a hard cock gets into my pussy deep is my favorite position. I love all positions in fucking. Each one has its advantages and disadvantages. Now you start in the classical missionary style. We will see how it goes.” She spread her legs and lifted her knees exposing her bare pussy completely. Like a Marine taking position, I knelt between her legs to shoot with my cock. I bent forward and kissed her deep navel and sucked it. She squirmed with pleasure. I licked down my way to the tip of her pussy. I flicked on her clitoris and with the tip of my tongue massaged it. It was hard. I slowly sucked it first. She held my head with her hands and pressed it hard onto her. My hands reached for her breasts and I mauled them. I pinched her nipples hard. I caught each of her breasts in each hand and squeezed them at the same time. She was forcing my head forcefully to her crotch. My sucking pressure stepped up. I pursed my lips on her clit and created a strong vacuum in my mouth into which her clit was sucked in. My assault on her breasts was getting rougher. Far from objecting to it, she encouraged me by holding my head and simultaneously pressing her crotch to my face.

“My slutty sister wants it rough, does not she? She wants her brother’s cock in her. You are my whore from now on. I shall fuck you till your juice dries off. I shall fuck you till you pass out …….” I said after raising my face from her clit and crawled forward bringing my cock close to her pussy.

“You bugger, fuck me and do not talk. My pussy needs a cock and not words. Fuck me you sister-fucker.” She slurred. The booze and hash must have gone to her head and she started taking dirty. “Look at my pussy, it is slick and wet. Do not you love a pussy when it is so shiningly wet?”

“Which moron would miss a chance to fuck this pussy? Now, be ready as my cock is going to invade you.” I rubbed my cock-tip on her clit and slid it down till it reached the entrance of her sex-canal. I just plunged in hard. She raised her waist making the passage straight for my intrusion.

“When I am high I also get powerful anal orgasms. When I am stoned my climaxes become staggeringly mind-blowing. Dope and alcohol increase my libido. I love fucking, but love it more when I am stoned. Now, keep fucking me. Go in hard and bang me. Yes…. Harder and faster … I need it that way.” She rotated her hips and my cock was reaching all parts inside he puss, filling her completely.

My cock was harder than what it had been earlier. Thanks to cialis. I kept on fucking her. My ram-rod was going into her cavity and coming out.  I bent forward to pay attention to her sensitive tits. She responded by lifting her pelvis up with each of my downward thrust. We fucked as if there was no tomorrow. Every thing appeared hazy to my intoxicated mind excepting fucking my sister hard and rough. I went on driving into her with full force and bringing out my cock unto its head only to shove into her again. My movements were complemented by her fierce push ups of her pelvis. She clamped her legs around my waist and her arms embraced me tightly. Our bodies united in an incestuous union. She dug her nails into my back. My hips only moved up and down pounding her pussy.

“Ohh …… ooohhhhhh …….. aaaahhhhhhh  ……..arrrrrrghhhhhh…………..” she growled and her pussy was flooded with its secretions and my cock started moving in and out easily. “Oooooohhhhhh …….. fuck ……. Fuck ……. Fuck me brother………”. Her lovely dark hair was spread around her face on the pillow. Her breathing turned shallow and quick. Our groins hit each other as the ferocity of our fucking increased to a new crescendo.

“Take your brother’s cock you cock-loving slut. The only thing you ever need is a strong and thick cock plowing your pussy always you cum-crazy sister.” I grunted. “You need cocks filling you in every hole. I want to see you getting fucked by three different cocks at the same time….. Take it sister …. Take me in …. Feel me ….. Can you feel me all the way inside you ……?” I bent forward and smooched her. She was overwhelmed by the orgasm that hit her and shrieked, “Yeahhhhh… eeeeeehhhh ….. ooohhhh…… am coming … am coming …. You are making me come again ….. Ohhhh brother … you bloody dick …. Fuck ….. I am coming …… aaaahhhhhhhh……….”

This was her longest-lasting climax with me. Her whole body trembled as she held me tight and kissed me back passionately. I stayed in her till she flooded her pussy with her secretions.

The orgasm subsided and her body lied in a state of tranquil. Her boobs were slowly heaving up and down. I restarted plunging in and slowly. I wanted to come n her tight asshole. I got up from her and tenderly turned her around. She lied prone on her abdomen, her face turned to a side. I placed my knees on either side of her thighs and rubbed my prick along her butt-crack. The moment it touched her bung-hole she lifted up her butts provoking me to enter her asshole at that instant. Her breasts spilled out on the mattress on both sides of her chest. She had her hands lifted up and folded at her elbows. I rested one hand near her armpit, and with the other I placed my cock-head at her asshole. It was soaked up from her pussy juice that trickled down through her crevice, but was not very wet though. I knew it might hurt her. In her inebriated state she would not feel the pain when I pound her tight ass. But when she comes into her senses she would realize that her bum hole was opened up and a thick rod had invaded it. But my cock was doing the thinking now, and unfortunately for my cock, compassion or patience was not a virtue. My cock was coated with her juice though. I pushed in forcefully into her asshole. “Aaaahhhhh …….. slow ……. It hurts ……ahhhhh …… you fucker ….you are tearing my asshole …….. aaahhhhhhh……” “I am going to fuck your ass bitch ….. I am pushing my cock into your tightest hole now you bitch ……… take it in ….. it cannot hurt you ....you have ass-fucked enough cocks and you know how to swallow my cock inside your bowels. You can take a donkey’s cock in your asshole my darling whore ….. take it ….” With that I plowed my way through her tight passage. It resisted a little but her resistance wilted against my force. Soon enough I had my cock buried in her asshole right up to its base I moved slow first, but soon picked up speed.

“Yeah…. Yeah ….. it feels me up ….. I feel something huge has gone right inside me …. I feel your cock inside me ….. I feel my brother’s cock inside my asshole …. Yes, brother buggering sister ….. you ass-fucking brother …. Yu love fucking your sister’s asshole… don’t you….. fuck me …. Harder …. Keep fucking ….. don’t stop ….. keep moving …..” She panted and lifted her butts to meet my invasion.

We were now moving ourselves together in a synchronized way. I did not realize how long I butt-fucked my sister, but I saw her hand coming down, going between the mattress and her body to her lower abdomen to massage her clitoris.

She clenched her butt muscles tight and her sphincter held on to my cock like a snug glove. As I pulled out during my movement, her rectum sucked me in. I was now on the verge of coming.

“I am going to fill your asshole. I love filling your ass. I will fuck my whore every day in her sexy ass ….. take your brother’s seeds in your asshole you slutty sister…. Come on … jerk hard … take me in fully ….. yes…. I am coming….. I am coming … I am going to fill your entire rectum with my cock-juice. I will fuck you like you have never been fucked before you bitch…. Take my cock you filthy cunt … you sexy bitch …. Aaahhh.. ooohhhh… yes ….. I am comingggg……” I rumbled as my cock spewed a large quantity of semen in my sister’s asshole in innumerable jerks … . My cock pulsed inside her asshole and she went rigid.

“I am also coming… my brother … we are coming together…. We are coming together…. We are making each other come …. Ooohhhhh …..yesss…… I am coming….”

She collapsed.

The orgasm which built up in me with continuous fucking for such a long time subsided with my cock emitting all its juice inside my sister. I too collapsed on her back leaving my cock inside.

Now, my mind was clearing up. I had come like never before in her ass. But my cock was still semi-hard. I knew with so much of fucking, it should not last so long, but booze, dope and cialis made it possible.

When I brought out my cock, it was washed with my own juice. I had no patience and I wanted to come in her mouth. I turned her around and went to a sixty-nine.

“Your cock tastes funny …” she commented.” It smells funny too.” She said as she licked the entire length of my cock. “You are getting a taste f your own ass…. How is it ….? I chuckled. It was in her asshole and must have got her pungent flavor. “Wait till I fuck you in your virgin ass with the dildo next time and give you a rim job as well …. You have just taken a finger in … I shall ram the fat dildo in your ass, and I tell you, you will enjoy if your ass is fucked and you will come in torrents. I used to fuck Vicky in his ass when he fucked me and he used to enjoy it.” She said. “I do not think I shall take in there – though I do not mind you massaging my prostate when I come. Man’s ass is not meant for taking a dildo unless he is a passive homosexual.” I said meaning it. “When you visit a proctologist, he will shove a much larger device in your ass …. And I assure you the dildo is much thinner. You do not have to be homosexual to enjoy your own climax …..” she completed.

 In a no hold-barred sexual liaison we indulged in a long sixty nine. She used all her tricks on me, caressing and pressing my balls as I went on sucking her pussy and fingered her clitoris.

We went on for a long time in this position and I ejaculated in her mouth, completely spent as she also came again.

We lied down for a while and then got up. We cleaned the room of any evidence of our incestuous sex might have left. We arranged my bed, and cleared the glasses and bottles, used some room-fresheners to mask the smell of hash.

We got dressed in what we usually dress at home and waited for our parents like two normal siblings.

I helped her in the kitchen as she cooked some dinner for all of us. When our parents came, dinner was being served on the dining table.

“My kids are just wonderful.” Mom said in a beaming voice. “So, how did your day go?”

“Very hectic Mama” Sis replied. I was laughing to myself – really hectic – getting all her holes plowed again and again, fucking like rabbits – the day could have never been more hectic for my slutty sis. “I went from pillar to post to gather few materials, and give them to those men who do the embroidery. I did not want to go to those dingy places alone, so took Kumar with me. We had a field day. Then we got back and prepared the dinner.”

“I am feeling very sleepy …” I said

We all got up, mom stayed back to clean the table and plates. Dad left for his room. Sis and myself walked upstairs to our respective rooms. I needed a good sleep.

I opened my door and took off my pants and t shirt and fell flat on my back on the bed, my cock drooping down in a flaccid state. I was feeling very sleepy as the effect of hash and booze had worn off.

I was about to close my eyes, my door opened. It was my sister in a light pink lacy robe standing at the door. I could see her silhouette there. Her robe was quite long, flowing luxuriously down to her feet. She came in, turned to bolt the door and silently climbed up my bed and snuggled close to me. I was far too tired to be sexually charged even by the seductive Aphrodite sleeping by my side. She got closer, rested her head on my shoulder and was caressing my hairy chest. I held her close to me. “Dope makes me really horny. I cannot get sleep….. I need you to fuck me and want to sleep with your cock inside my pussy ……” she hissed as her mouth took possession of my nipple and sucked it.

“I am too sleepy ……” I whispered and just held her. “My cock is too tired too …. I do not think it can satisfy you tonight …..may be if you get your vibrator, I can fuck you with that and you can get good sleep after that …..”

“Do not worry ….. you do not have to do a thing. I will take charge.” She said comforting me and her fingers were tracing lines on my chest.

“Are you always like this, insatiable and horny?” I asked. “Anyway, that is better – there is a pussy at home whenever I need….. But satisfying you will be a difficult job for any man if you constantly crave for a hard fuck.” I was waking up and getting more alert. My cock was semi-hard now though she had not touched it so far. She pressed her breasts against my arm and lifted one leg to rest it on me. Her robe rode up. Her fingers traveled down tickling me like butterflies and she scratched on my balls and then her finger pressed at my sensitive area below the balls. She massaged it for a while and then cupped my balls. A surge of blood flowed to my cock the moment she took my balls in her palm and my cock stood up. I could not believe it myself. My cock was feeling quite sensitive and sore. She played with my balls and my inner thighs, never touching my cock. “She is a great fuck ….” I was thinking to myself. “She really knows how to satisfy a man and also knows hot to satisfy herself. She is capable of even making a dead mans cock erect!!”

“I am a total slut when it comes to fucking.” She said as if she read my mind. “I fuck for money, and I fuck for fun. I saw in the web a vaginal, clitoral and anal stimulator; but did not know how to get one. Its advertisement said it could be put inside and one could even travel with that in place. I got to have one to take care of my perennial horniness.” She confided as she went fondling my balls. “You can use real cocks to do that. You get your share of fun and make money as well.” I suggested. “We can advertise as a couple in one of those sites and get into some orgies or foursome. You can then have two cocks in you as many times as you need. But that way, we cannot make any money though we can have fun.”

“It is not that easy. You got to get people who you can trust. And people whom you do not know or know too well – like couples who are into this already. I would love to do it if only we get real decent and trustworthy groups or couples.” She said and her hand went to my cock after at last. It was now hard and ready for action. She pulled the foreskin down and tickled on the underside of the shaft. I turned on my side and my hand went to her sexy butts. I lifted the hem of her robe to her waist. My hand began roaming on her butts. She came closer to me in our new positions and her crotch was in close proximity to my cock. She did not leave my cock and very lovingly went stroking it; building up my libido. I traced a finger under the strap of her thong and followed the thong down to her pussy. The string did not expand as it came to her pussy. It was still a string that ran through her pussy lips. It was getting lost between her puffy pussy lips and went up to meet a thin elastic band which went around her waist. My sister definitely had a wonderful collection of sexy undergarments – I thought to myself. I ran my finger along her pussy, and then proceeded to work on her breasts. I slipped the shoulder strap down and her large breasts encased in her small bra were exposed to my view. The bra cups had holes through which her nipples poked out; they were like hard berries seeking attention from my tongue.

“This bra makes the cleavage prominent and still my nipples poke through the cups and one would think seeing my nipples through my tops or shirts that I am going bra-less. And the panties actually rub my clit and though they do not cover anything, I still feel I am wearing something. Is not it sexy?”

“Sexy? That is an understatement. This is real slutty. This is ‘come-on-fuck-me’ invitation to all erect cocks.” I said and took my hand to her pussy and inserted three fingers at a time into her wet hole. My sudden intrusion shook her and she immediately moved her pelvis forward. “You are horny, I can make that out. You do need a fuck. I was excited now, and no more sleepy. I got up and positioned myself over her in a sixty nine. She turned to her back and spread her legs accommodating me. My mouth descended to the target and licked her pussy. I kissed her nether lips and sucked on her clit pushing the strip of her thong aside. I brought down my pelvis to her mouth so that she could take my cock in. But in stead, I felt some thing warm and wet tickling my asshole. It was her tongue and her tongue was now trying to enter my asshole. She spread my asscheeks with her hands and started rimming my asshole. Now I realized what was driving my sister wild when I licked her asshole. My body went tense as waves of pleasure swept through me; and it made my cock hard as rock. She blew hot air into my ass, and that sent shivers down my spine. In voluntarily I pressed my ass to her mouth. When her tongue made its way into my asshole, the feeling was ecstatic.

“I love it… It is fantastic …..” I grunted. I felt her finger pushing at my anal opening. I relaxed my sphincter. She had one and then two of her wet fingers in my ass. She moved them inside driving me to a sexual high. I sucked her clit hard responding to her assfucking, I started fingerfucking her pussy.

“Suck my cock sis…” I pleaded to her ad adjusted my position to let her mouth have an access to my cock. Her hot mouth engulfed my cock and both us were humping against each other soon. My balls were hitting her chin as my cock went deep down her throat.

“I am coming …. Am coming ….” She announced and I pushed my fingers as deep as they could go and sucked her clit hard.

Once her climax subsided, I turned around and sat between her spread legs. I knew she needed some solid pounding. Without any more preliminaries, I positioned my cock at the entrance of her pussy and pushed in. I leaned forward resting on my knees and started ramming into her with all my might. I mauled her breasts hard and pulled and pinched her nipples. I opened the front clip of her bra and the cups released her large breasts from their confinement.

Like two wild animals we went on fucking each other’s brains out.

“Take me in you bitch … you need a cock in you always … now take your brother’s cock … feel your brothers cock entering your hot pussy ….. You cock-loving whore, I will fuck you till your cunt bleeds. Take it in …..” I shoved in hard and brought out my cock only to re-enter her again.

We went on like this for what seemed like ages. We were both sweating from the rigorous fucking we were indulged in. She now started lifting her pelvis and matching my downward thrusts with her upward movements. I could feel my balls tighten and my hot sperm climbing up from some inner viscera of mine. I slowed and started giving rhythmic strokes. Her one hand reached for my balls and the other my asshole.

“Hhhhmmmm …. Hhhhmmmppphhhh…… hhhhmmmm” her guttural moans, acceleration of pelvic movement and tightening of vaginal wall around my cock indicated she was close to coming. I pushed my dick deep. “I am going to come…....” I announced. “Hhhhmmmmm…. Me….too… fuck me…. Fuck hard … keep ramming your cock into my cunt … I want it faster … harder ….. keep fucking your slut … fuck your sister …. Fuck your whore …..aaahhhhh…. ooo…hhhh…” She blabbered and to intensify my climax, she pushed her finger into my ass and pressed my prostate through my rectum. The other hand clamped my balls as my cock spurted endlessly my semen in her womb.

“I am coming …. I am coming…. Yes…. Yes…. Yesss…..” I slumped on her as my sock ejaculated in her womb a large quantity of my semen and she wound her legs around my waist holding me tight to her for her life.

We both collapsed there – totally spent.

Bright light of the autumn sun woke me up. My cock was sticky with our discharges. I was alone on my bed. I got up quickly washed myself and climbed down the stairs to the kitchen. Mom and dad were as usual getting ready to go to work. My sister was in the kitchen preparing breakfast. She had woken up earlier. Dad was reading the newspaper and mom was sitting by his side. “Good morning Dad and Mom” I said cheerfully and sat opposite to my dad. “Good morning son. Are you coming to the shop?” Dad asked. “I got to send some mails to Patel and follow up with some of the formalities. I have to send him few documents. I think I will use the computer at home to do every thing. It will be easier as I will not be disturbed by customers.” I replied. “I am sure it will be much quieter at home to do the documentation. You finish them at home. In case you need any thing or any details, do call me.” Dad answered.

“Mom, help me serve the breakfast please…” My sister yelled from the kitchen.

“Coming sweetheart…” My mom replied as she went to the kitchen.

The two ladies came with the plates, bowls of cereals, tea-pot and milk, scrambled eggs and toast. The breakfast was served on the table. Sis came and sat by my side and mom by dad’s side.

“What are your plans for today?” Mom asked my sister.

“Same thing. I have to get some clothes stitched and embroidered. I have to go to different shops to pick up lace and embroidery materials.” She said.

“Take Kumar with you; or start off when Kumar is through with his preparation of contracts; and he can drive you to all the places.” Mom suggested.

“I can manage on my own Mom.” Sis quipped, “But if he can come along without interrupting his work, that will be a big help.” She replied as she looked at me.

I just nodded.

We finished our breakfast. Dad and mom left for work and as I locked the main door I looked at my sister, who was smiling a know-all smile.

“So you had to wake up early and make the breakfast.” I started our conversation.

“Yes. I actually slept off on your bed with you. But woke up early and then went to my room to wash and change. I was still sleepy, but could not afford to let the old folks suspect any thing. So had to take a shower and changed to this.” She replied pointing to her pajama suit that was loose and concealed all her charms.

“But I am sure inside them you must be wearing your naughty undies.” I said cheekily.

“For your eyes only…” she chuckled and lifted her shirt at the hem in a flash and brought it down. She was wearing nothing underneath.

“Let us go and check emails, if some horny guy is waiting to fuck you.” I said and started taking the stairs. She followed me. “Is not it too early? We just posted the ad yesterday and I do not think it might have caught attention of people.”

“There are always lots of horny guys browsing sex sites and looking for escorts. Moreover how many Indian listings are there? And most of them even do not have the photographs; and if they have, they are borrowed from common porn-sites which any one can make out. I am sure there would be some mails….” I replied. I knew a little later she will need me to fuck her; and her erotic gestures would drive me horny. I went to my drawer and to pick up couple of tablets of cialis, popped them and went to my computer. I opened the mail box; and exclaimed, “Oh no …. It cannot be true ……” I could not believe there were over fifty emails.

My sis was just looking at the screen. “Being your secretary is going to be a tough job.” I said jokingly, “if I have to check so many emails and contact them, I have to work overtime.”

“You will be paid for over-time; and your wages for those hours will be double!” she said with mock seriousness.

I started opening one mail after another. Many of them had given their phone numbers and some of them appeared to be time-wasters. I took a sheet of paper and started noting down the names, contact details of the gentlemen. Few of them had given hotel numbers and interestingly, there were three respondents to the advertisement staying in the same hotel – one of the five star hotels in Calcutta.

“I think trying these guys who are staying in the five star hotels would be safe. They must be outsiders and most importantly rich!” I opined. “Let me first reply their mails and see when we can fix up your appointments. Or it may be worth taking a room in the same hotel and invite them to your room. It will be even safer as no one can use hidden cameras. You can possibly have one overnight client and two or three clients for two hours fuck.” I said in one breath as if I was making a business presentation.

“But how can I take a room and stay in Calcutta itself?”

“Leave it to me. I will manage it.” I assured her patting on her shoulder.

There were two foreigners, who had sent their photographs, one was middle aged, and the other was in his fifties. The older man wanted to spend the whole night with her. Then I replied to the three clients, asking them their available time options.

“We got to tell Mom and Dad that we are going out of station. May be you tell them you are going to Ahmedabad. Obviously they will ask me to accompany with you. Then we can check into the hotel at about ten o clock in the morning and possibly take care of two clients in your room in the whole day, You can spend the whole night with that oldie and if you feel like, you can have one more client the next morning. I have written them very specifically what kind of services they will get.”  I said.

“What about money?” she asked.

“You think I shall under-sale such a hot property – even though it is for time share!!!!!” I laughed aloud and she laughed in unison. I have quoted the same rates we mentioned in the advertisements. I have specified that time cannot be extended. In case they want you for longer time, they need to book again. But remember for God’s sake never give your address or locality details or your field of work or any contact numbers to them. And your name remains same – Neha.”

We also replied to some other in different cities for their details and wanted to know when they will be available in Calcutta.

She dragged her chair, rolling on its wheels close to the computer table. Let us see the profile of the oldie. I clicked on it. “A British Aristocrat who travels to India frequently on business needs your services. I am disease and drug free. I am kind, passionate and very experienced in pleasing a lady. I want the lady to dominate me on bed. I enjoy receiving oral sex (but do not perform it myself), anal sex and vaginal sex with woman-on-top position. I would love the girl to seduce me with a striptease. Money is no problem – tips can even exceed her charges if she satisfies me completely.”

I continued reading the next one after opening his mail, “Hi sexy! This is Jim. I am African American. I am half Caucasian and half black and possess a monster of a never-say-die pecker which can satisfy any girl. I have been with many girls of many countries, but every one gives one compliment – I fuck their brains out!! Had I not been in business of software I could have been a successful gigolo. Nothing is an inhibition in sex with me.” I stopped. I think I made a mistake. I should have put this guy for the entire night and the oldie for few hours. Then you could really get a good fuck.”

“No, you did the right thing. She interrupted, “This guy does not promise to pay any thing more. The other guy at least sounds to be generous. We are in this for money – not fun.”

“So, you need to pack up and prepare for tomorrow and we shall go off tomorrow morning and check into the hotel.” I reminded her.

“But what will you do when I am fucking inside the room? You have to take another room and stay there.” She said thoughtfully.

“That will be very expensive. I shall go out and stay with a friend or a nearby lodge. Anyway, you have your mobile and you can call me any time. These hotels are very safe and no one will ever suspect and bother. As I shall be checking in with you as a hotel guest, in case I have to come at odd hours, the management would not suspect any thing. She got up and said, “Let me select the things I have to carry. Want to come along and help me?” I was more than willing to do so.

She brought out a suitcase, and opened it. She opened her wardrobe and from one of the large drawers took out three pairs of robes for her night-dress. One was a babydoll – a short one, which possibly would not even cover her thighs. The second was a long light blue colored silk robe, very feminine; and the third one was a lacy transparent red long one piece with thin spaghetti straps. Then she opened the top drawer and brought out her panties and bras. She took a white set of peek-a-boo bra and panty set out, “This will got with the teddy – the guy will be excited quickly and come quickly; and even can fuck me without removing any thing.” Then she took out a red under-wired lace bra and thong set and keeping it in her suitcase said, “This is for the red gown, for slow seduction at night.” And then a black half-cup bra and string thong – “this is for the blue night-dress, it will be visible from inside.” She placed them in the suitcase and then took out the two vibrators. She opened it from the back and took out some new batteries and replaced the old ones with them. “Who knows, if they leave me high, hot and horny – I shall need them.” She then packed a couple of trousers and tops, a skirt and a matching top and a tube of lidocaine anesthetic. “I got to apply this in advance in my ass. It is going to help if they are rough or they do not lubricate my asshole properly.”

I went behind her and held her from her back. I wrapped my arms around and my both hands were on her breasts over the shirt. I grabbed her tits in my hands and squeezed them. Her nipples immediately became erect which I could feel under my palm. I tweaked her nipples. I kissed her on her long slender neck and earlobe. She reached back and caught pushed my shorts down just to expose my cock. My cock sprang up and my balls were being pushed up by the elastic waistband of the shorts. I pushed my shorts down and kicked it off. I lifted my t-shirt and it fell on the floor near my shorts. “I pushed her pajama bottoms down to expose her protruding ass. Nestling my cock in her butt-crack and enjoying her soft sway of her hips, I said, “I wish I could see you getting fucked by those guys. I want to see you fucking three guys at a time in a threeway.” She pressed her ass back towards my groin. I started opening the buttons of her pajama top. She caught the hem of her pajama top and took it off in over her head once the top three buttons were undone.

Without wasting any time we jumped onto my bed. I climbed on top of her taking her succulent nipple in my mouth and squeezing the other breasts with and hand; and fingered her pussy with the other. She spread her legs wider giving me better access to her smooth pussy. It did not take me long to make her pussy wet. “I will need some condoms, you got to buy them for me later. I have run out of them.” She said. “Now let us do it in a new position.” Saying so, she got up from her bed. She walked up to her suitcase and picked up the two vibrators, took the tube of Vaseline and applied the transparent gel generously all over the vibrators. “Come over to the couch” she ordered me, and sit down on it.”

I went to the couch and sat on one side close to the armrest. She handed me the two vibrators and climbed on the couch. She placed her face close to cock and said, “I am going to have a threeway now. You just have to be a little imaginative!!” Supporting herself with her arms, she lifted one leg upwards and placed it on the backrest of the sofa. Then repositioning that leg on y shoulder, she tried to bring her ass up. Understanding what she was up to, I kept the vibrators on the armrest and with one hand I lifted her from the waist up. Now, her head was on my crotch and her legs on my shoulder; a sixty nine in a sitting position. I leaned back on the soft backrest of the sofa and held her with one hand supporting her and she bent her knees behind my neck to get the stability she needed to be in that inverted position. Her spread out pussy lips and the brown star of her asshole looked as usually inviting.

“I can have a threeway now ….” her voice came from below, “I usually prefer to first let the man come in my mouth and then my pussy. My ass is reserved for the grand finale. Asshole is much tighter than pussy and after the man comes in asshole, immediately he does not find pussy-fucking that exciting. Moreover, if someone fucks me in the ass and then my pussy, my pussy may get infections from my rectal contents if he does not change the condom.”

“Where the fuck you learnt all these,” I was obviously amazed with her knowledge about sex.

“Experience my brother ….experience. Not for nothing if a man fucks me once craves for fucking me again and again …..” She said and took my cock in her wet and hot mouth.

I licked her pussy; and sucked for a few minutes till it was sopping wet. I licked my way to her asshole and spat a large amount of spit as I tongue-fucked her asshole. She started sucking it and shagging the remaining part of the shaft with slow movements and fondling my balls once a while.

Both of us knew we had the whole day to have fun and there was no hurry. When I felt her asshole relaxing, I took the beaded vibrator and placed it at her tight opening. Bead by bead I pushed it in and had the whole vibrator buried in her willing ass. I reached for the other vibrator and leaned further back to allow myself space between her pussy and my torso and eased the long and thick fucking tool into her wet pussy. It went inside quite easily.

I left them in their respective places for a while. “I have all your three holes full.” I said with pride. She took her mouth of my cock, but still kept stroking it. “In this position, blood rushes to my head and I get real mind-blowing orgasm. Switch the vibrators on and suck my clit.” She said and took my cock again in her mouth. Her silky hair was tickling my thighs. I switched on both the vibrators and took the anal vibrator and started fucking her with it moving it in and out slowly. I placed my mouth over her clit extending my face adjusting it as the base of the vibrator in her pussy protruded out hitting my nose. I turned my face to take her clit in my mouth and began sucking it. I continued fucking her asshole and pushed the other vibrator deep into her pussy with my face as much as it could go and lapped, flicked and sucked her clit. Her musky feminine scent hit my nostrils and I sucked on her clit harder. She had meanwhile deep-throated my cock. I tried to fuck her mouth raising my pelvis, but in that difficult position it was impossible to move. She realized it and started bobbing her head letting me fuck her right to her tonsils.

Her body tensed, and her ass gyrated as she smothered my face with her crotch. Realizing she was about to come I increased the intensity of my sucking on her clit. She began pumping my cock with her hand rapidly and sucked my cock-head like a vacuum cleaner. I left the anal vibrator and fucked her pussy deep and fast. Pretty soon I was ejaculating my sperms in her mouth and she too came violently. After our mutual climaxes I took the vibrators out of her two holes and we disengaged ourselves. Her face was flushed red, from the climax and from the position she was in. She lied on the couch with her head resting on my thighs and her hands softly caressing my cock and her hand fondling my balls. I ran my hand down her smooth back right up to her butt and could feel the gaping asshole, still relaxed from dildo-fucking.

In few more minutes my cock was erect again with her caresses and I was ready to fuck again.

She lied on the couch on her side facing the backrest presenting her ass to me lifting one leg and folding it towards her chest thereby exposing her swollen pussy lips for my invasion. I bent forward and positioned myself just behind her pussy with one leg on the floor and the other kneeling on the wide couch. In this posture her pussy felt tight as my cock entered the slippery hot canal.

I continued fucking her till she came twice and I released my load in her pussy. When I took my flaccid cock out after it ejaculated, mixture of my semen and her pussy juice dribbled down the crease between her thighs and ass-cheeks. I collapsed on the couch and she got up very languidly. We sat together very close and I held her close to me as she brought her head to my chest and whispered endearingly, “I think I am getting addicted to your cock now. Even if I fuck others, I want this meat whenever I am back home.”

We got up nude, and went to kitchen. We did not even bother to put on our clothes as she started preparing the lunch and I helped her. We ate our lunch in the nude.

It was almost two in the afternoon. “Let us check the emails. We need to call up those guys if they have replied, otherwise, we may have to send mails to some more. We also have to book the hotel accordingly.”

We went up to my room and switched on the computer taking our chairs in front of the computer table.

The inbox had four replies. “Hey sis, I never thought these guys would respond so quickly.” I opened the first mail. It was from Jim. He wanted her in the evening, any time between six to eight o’clock. The next mail was from a Delhi-based businessman. He wanted her any time during the day. So was the next mail, which was from a Bombay-based businessman. The last mail, which was from the old English man wanted her to come at nine pm and stay till the next morning. Unfortunately the two Indian clients did not reveal their age. Three of them confirmed they were staying in the same hotel where we wanted to check in. The fourth man was going to stay in his guest house. “I do not think you should go to any guest house. You never know ….” I said as I was going through the mails.

“Obviously, I do not go to any guest house. They may not be safe. We can ask him if he can come to the hotel. Otherwise, we can see if there is someone else or we can leave it at that, three will be enough.” She affirmed.

“I do not think three fucks will be enough for you the whole day!!” I joked.

“You are there always as the standby.” She quipped and tapped on my cock.

“Now that we have their contact numbers, let us talk to them and confirm the appointments and also send them emails confirming it.” I said and started replying to them. “Why do not you first call the guy from Bombay? Check if he can come to the hotel. But I think I should first book a room before I confirm them by mail.” I opened the online booking web-page of the hotel and booked a room with a king-sized bed. I filled in my arrival and departure details and gave my credit card details.

“It is all done. Our business venture starts tomorrow.” I declared.

Sis took the mobile phone kept on the computer table and I passed on the number of the man from Bombay. “Just ask him if he can come to the hotel, and tell him it is not possible for you to go to any guest house. We shall reconfirm the room and time tomorrow morning at about ten thirty. His name is Kishore Agrawal.” I took the phone and deactivated “own number sending option” and gave the phone to sister to make a call, she took it and dialed the number. And kept the phone in the speaker phone option. Sister started, “Sir, This is Neha. I am a part time model and escort and you wrote to me to which we have already responded, but I regret to inform you that I cannot go to any guest house. Will it be possible for you to come to the hotel. I shall give you the room number any time later. But tentatively – your time is booked at eleven am to one pm.”

There was a long silence. And I could not know what the other man was saying. After a long pause, she said, “So it is fixed in the hotel sir. I shall wait for you sharp at eleven.”

“Oh, so this guy agreed!!!” I exclaimed, “Let us make him our first customer. He will go off at one pm. Then we have lunch between one and two pm. Then we call the Delhi based guy at three pm. And he will be out by five; or you can go to his room. If you go to their rooms, I do not have to go out anywhere to spend the night.”

“Yes. That sounds fine to me.” She agreed. “Now, I shall call others and confirm my appointment with them,” She called them one after another. After her calls were over, her appointments were with Kishore Agarwal, Jeet Singh, Jim and Wright in that order. Other than Wright, who wanted her for the whole night, rest all were for two hours each. “All set for tomorrow. What about day after tomorrow? Would you like to take on one more client before getting back home?” I inquired. “No, leave it at that. After the whole night with Wright, I do not know when I shall get up; and we have to leave the room at 12 noon. So, let us not call another guy” she said in a matter-of-fact tone. I did some mental arithmetic. “We shall be richer by seventy thousand rupees and two thousand seven hundred dollars minus the hotel expenses” I said excitedly. “And who knows, there may be some handsome tips as well.”

“Let me see why do so many people want to fuck you… Though right now I realize it well why they will want you again and again…” I opened the site that had my sister’s blog. There were many photographs. There was one sot of her ass, with her legs spread apart showing her pussy open and her brown star. In the next snap, she was fingering her pussy and in one she had her index finger-tip at her asshole as if it is about to enter her ass. Though I had seen her live and fucked her in those very holes so many times by now, the mere sight of those in the photographs had me hard again. When she saw my cock standing up, she bent down and took it in her mouth. I pressed her head down making her swallow my cock entirely.

I pushed my hand down to fondle her breasts when she sucked my cock. Her breasts were pressing on my thighs. I reached below my seat to adjust the leer and reduced the height of the chair I was sitting on. With my seat going down, my cock came out of my sister’s mouth. She looked up to know what I was up to. “Sit on my lap didi” I requested her. “I want to fuck you in this position as I do my job as your manager…” She got up obediently and came between my chair and the computer table and stood facing me by my side. She lifted one leg and took it to the other side, and placing her hands on my shoulders lowered her pussy onto my erect phallus. She released one of her hands from my shoulder and brought it down to my cock. Lifting it slightly upwards, she impaled her pelvis down till se sat on my lap astride me. Her fleshy buttocks rested on my thighs and my face was sandwiched between her big boobs. I held her in a tight embrace; and it was the ultimate feeling of intimacy. I could feel myself deep within her, my head resting on her chest, my face squeezed by her large boobs from either side. I sat motionless for sometime trying to enjoy the feeling of fucking my elder sister in sitting position and also imagining all the fucking she is going to get in the next two days and in future and how so many men are going to fuck his sexy voluptuous beauty. She also did not move, barring the pressure her pelvis was exerting to take my cock deeper. Even though she was static, her cunt muscles started squeezing my cock intermittently. My cock twitched in my sister’s pussy responding to the pressure treatment it was receiving. She started to rotate her hips and sliding it on my groin and moving slowly up and down. She shifted her weight from my lap to her legs and commenced her up and down dance on my pole. My eyes feasted on her breasts jiggling with her movement. My hand went to those soft globes tried to grab as much of the flesh as they could. I pressed her boobs hard when she came down, and released them as she went up. I sat there enjoying all the hard work my sister was putting doing push-ups on my cock. Her pussy started oozing her juice and her movement gained momentum. I caught her by her butts and helped her in her movement by lifting her up and down. Middle finger of my left hand touched her pucker, and when she came down on me I crooked my finger pointing it at her asshole and with her weight providing the force, my middle finger entered her asshole to the second knuckle without any resistance. With my finger intruding into her asshole all of a sudden, she clenched her hands on my shoulder and dug her nails in. I stood up lifting her from below and she wrapped her legs tightly around my waist. I walked with her hanging unto me to the bed and bent forward to let her lie on the bed with her ass on the edge. Her hair was disheveled, her body was sweaty and her breasts were heaving up and down with her labored breathing. My pelvis was now moving like that of a dancer in fast forward motion plunging into her.

“Harder …. Harder…. Still harder … go deeper….. yes…yes… faster…. I need it deep and hard …. Quick …. Fuck me … bro…. fuck…. Me…aaahhhh…. Aaaahhhh….yes…I am there …. Harder … come in me …. Come in me…. I am coming….. I am coming…. Oh brother ….. I am coming with your cock in me…. Pound me hard…..” She pulled me with her legs into her and applied all my strength in hitting her cervix with my cock. Her words excited me still further and I felt the same familiar feeling. “Yes sis… me too…. I am coming with you… I am coming with you… inside you…. See your brother fucking you hard….” When my cock started spurting inside, immediately I took it out and pointed it at her face and jets of semen hit her breasts, neck and face. It was a very erotic sight to see my sister’s face covered with her brother’s cum. As my climax was ebbing away, her hand reached for my cock and milked it from the base and the remaining portion of my cum dribbled out of my cock and fell on her stomach. I fell on her and she held me tight to her. When I got up, I saw my semen smeared on our bodies. My cock was soft now.

Slowly I got up and said, “I am going for a shower, want to join me?”

She just smiled and followed me to the bathroom.

We showered and washed ourselves soaping each other and sponging each other. I took gave special attention to her pussy, underarm, butt –crack. We dried ourselves. I picked up a pair of khaki shorts and a cotton shirt for myself and my sister went to her room to get dressed.

We went back to my computer desk. There were a wet patch on the fabric of the chair and some globs of my cum looking like white moonstone. I got some tissues and wiped it off and scrubbed of any remaining marks. It was clean now. I called up dad at his work. “Dad, Didi has to go to Ahmedabad for a day, but she has to start tomorrow morning for some purchases.”

“Who else is going with her?” dad inquired?

“No one! Come on dad, she can manage herself!!” I said knowing very well, he will force me to accompany her.

“No Kumar, she cannot go alone. You go with her,” Dad’s voice was stern.

“But dad, I have some ……..”

Dad cut me short, “You are going with her and no arguments. Now ask Amrita to talk to me.” “Didi…. Didi!” I hollered, “Dad wants to talk to you.” She came running into my room and took the phone, “Yes Dad,” She paused for a while, “No dad, we have enough to manage and buy whatever is required. Thanks for offering it. We shall take it if we fall short.”

“Ok, Dad, we shall talk about it at dinner.” she said and hung up. She was wearing just a pair of bra and panties. She was smelling fresh and wearing some spicy perfume. She had just finished brushing her hair; her luxurious mane falling straight down her back. The bra was strapless and her I was wondering if the bra was supporting her boobs or the boobs were supporting her bra to be in place! They were both made of shining silk in purple color. The panties were a g-string.

“I was a mess. It took me quite a while to brush my hair, and I could not finish applying moisturizers on my body as I had to come to attend the call.” She said and sat down on my bed. “But I am feeling fresh and my whole body feels very relaxed after so many orgasms I had. It relaxes me mentally and physically and a good fuck takes out all the stress. I also had to clean off the vibrators and kept them in the suitcase.” She was wearing a small necklace of large purple beads matching her undergarments”.

“What is this necklace you are wearing?” I asked.

“It is some semi-precious stone; do not know exactly what it is.” She said as she held one of the beads and rotated it around the string. Each bead was about s centimeter in diameter and it was small, slightly longer than a choker. I had a naughty idea. “Can I see it?” I asked.

“Of course you can.” She said and her hands went to the back of her neck and in a moment she opened the clamp and gave it to me. I tried to see how strong it was and pulled it holding it at both the ends. “Can I make something out of it. And if I do not succeed I shall restore it to its original shape.” I said.

“Go ahead.” She affirmed.

I took a pair of small scissors and cut off the clamps. I put a stay knot at both the ends. “It is ready now.”  I said.

“What do you want to do with this. Now it cannot be tied at the ends.” She questioned.

“It does not have to, it is your anal beads now.” I said holding it at one end.

“That is very creative.” She said with a lot of appreciation in her voice.

“Yes, I can push them into your rectum one by one. And when you come, with every spasm you get during your climax, each one needs to pulled out. And each time one bead comes out, your next spasm will be even more intense than the previous one.” I explained.

“So, I am also learning something from you now ….” She added. “I had heard about it, but never thought you can make one with this.”

“And the string holding the beads appears very strong. So it will work.” I was inspecting the string of beads as I said.

“Great. But what happens if it breaks in my ass?” She asked concerned.

“Nothing I guess. You can shit it out I am sure.” I reassured her.

She nodded. “Yes, I think it would be no problem. I shall share with you something funny. Vicky had fucked me in my ass. He must have released a gallon. After a while, when my sphincter was closed, I farted a big load of wind.” She paused. Then smiling naughtily added, “When I farted, his semen literally was fired out of my ass right on him!! And that turned him on so much, he got instantly hard…” She laughed. Actually when my rectum gets filled, it gives a funny feeling; as if I am about to defecate and my whole body feels so much full and stuffed. When a cock enters my ass, I feel an electric spark going up my spine like quicksilver.” She paused for a moment. “One day I will fuck your ass with a dildo which you are fucking me and you will see how much fun you get out of it.” I just looked at her as she continued, “By the way, how did you know about the anal beads?”

“When I opened your site for escorts, there was some other site for sex toys which popped up and it showed something similar. So when I saw this – I thought I can make one out of it.”

“That is really creative. But will you apply the moisturizer all over my body?” She asked.

“Can I ever say to such an invitation? And you know I will never tire of fucking you, and my cock does not need any intermission to get erect to enter you.” I replied.

She got up and walked out of my room, swinging her ass more than what she normally does. Excepting for a string that ran around her waist, and her cascading hair covering half of her back, her entire backside was exposed. The thin string that ran along her butt-crack was hardly visible, excepting where it met the waist band. “Ohhh my sis really knows hot to excite a man!!” I thought to myself.” But before my chain of thoughts could even start, she was back with a container of moisturizer.

She lied on her back on my bed with her legs slightly spread allowing a little space towards the edge where I could just sit down. I went near her and she handed me the container.

I sat by her side and took a large glob of the crème with my fingers and started applying it on her neck, shoulders, upper chest and arms. I spread it gently on those areas with the pulp of my finger and messaged those areas tenderly making the crème spread evenly all over. I pushed my hand under her back and she arched her torso up allowing me to reach the hook of her bra. I unclasped it and pulled it out. Then I started applying the crème on her breasts, and the moment I applied the crème on her breasts, her nipples stood up. I applied the crème all around her tit-flesh and on her sides and then on her armpits. She raised her arms giving me access to her smooth armpits. As I started spreading the crème on her body, she got a goose skin. My hands traveled back to her breasts and I massaged them and then descended down to her belly. I dipped my fingers in the container and took some more to apply it all over her flat tummy. I kept doing it till my hands came down to her lower abdomen. I applied the crème every where excepting for the small triangular area covered by her g-string. I myself come shifted down towards her legs and started applying it on her sooth waxed thighs and legs. I came to her feet ad applied the crème all around her feet, between her toes. Lifting one leg and then the other I smeared it on her calves and behind her knees, I folded her legs at her knees and proceeded to rub the crème on her thighs. Once I was through with her front side I turned her to her stomach gently. With one hand she lifted her hair and exposed her back and neck completely. I started from her neck and ploddingly spread the crème right up to her waist where my fingers encountered the waistband of her g-string. Without trying to lift it, I spread it on her butts and massaged it on her glowing smooth skin and moved down to her thighs. I applied on the medial side of her thighs and slowly went on teasing her massaging areas close to her pussy but not touching it.

“It is through.” I said.

“You still did not apply it on your favorite places,” my horny sister replied.

“Those areas need a different moisturizer; a different crème altogether.” I chuckled.

“You horny pig…..” she said and sat up taking a pillow to hit me with it. As she started moving her hands, her breasts jiggled. I caught her arms and pushed her back on the bed. I caught her by her boobs and kept pressing them hard till she shrieked, “Leave me you brute.” I let her boobs and gripped her pussy over the silky cover of her g-string and pressed it hard. I moved the small piece of cloth to the side and plunged my finger in. It was dripping wet!!

“Your pussy needs my hard cock again sis!!” I churned my finger in her pussy. “I will take you to some orgies where you can get gangbanged. That is the only way your pussy will get satisfied. I do not think you can ever be happy with one man. Any man will be worn out soon if he has to be the only man in your life!! You can actually give up your garment business and be a full-time escort.”

“Stop talking and get down to business,” she ordered.

I had to get her off with oral sex before fucking her. I sucked her till she came twice and then rode her and made love to her and discharged in her. Three orgasms in a row had her satisfied. Almost till eight o clock in he evening, we fucked and sucked for countless orgasms. Then we cleaned ourselves and got dressed, prepared dinner for all of us, and waited for our parents.

After about an hour or so our parents returned from work. We had set the table for dinner. They went to their room and a while later all of us sat down for dinner.

“So when are you leaving for Ahmedabad?” Mom asked.

“The flight is at ten thirty. So we leave home at about nine or a quarter to nine.” I replied. “We got the return ticket for day after tomorrow in the evening; so we shall be back before diner-time.”

“You are sure one day is enough?” dad asked my sister.

“Oh yes,” she quipped, “it is just that I got to look at those materials which they would be sending by transport and approve the samples of the textile. It is just a few hours work actually.”

“You have enough money with you?” Mom asked her.

“Yes. I have,” sis replied. “And Kumar is there and he has his credit card. So there will be no problem.”

“That is fine. Get your things packed at night as you have to leave early,” Dad gave his final verdict.

We all finished our dinner. Mom and sis carried the plates to the kitchen and had to do the cleaning. I said good night to all and came to my room. I was not getting sleep expecting my sister to come to my room. I had my door open, as she had to pass my room to go to hers. About half an hour later, which seemed like ages, I heard her footsteps. To my utter frustration she walked past my door; and disappeared. If mountain does not come to Mohammed, Mohammed will go to the mountain. I got up and slowly and silently walked to her room. Her door was closed but not locked. Without knocking I entered. Her light was on and she was undressing. She was taking off her panties, which was the last piece of garment she had on her. She looked at me, but ignoring my presence, went to the bathroom in the nude and closed the door behind her. I sat on her bed waiting for her. A few minutes later, she emerged from the bathroom. “I had to empty my bowels and bladder. That is a must before anal sex. I also had to clean myself properly so that you would not mind rimming me sweetheart.” She walked towards me and sat on my lap wrapping her arms around my neck, her face just below mine. My face came down to her, my mouth over her mouth and my tongue traced the outlines of her lips. Her mouth opened up, and our lips locked in a passionate kiss. We went kissing deeply, our tongues wrestling with each other. French kissing went on for some time and my hand came to her breasts. I played with her naked breasts as I kissed her, My mouth sought for the other breasts and feasted on her second nipple. I made her lie down on her bed and went to the door to lock it. While returning to her bed, I had discarded my clothes on the floor. She was lying on her stomach her head turned sideways on the pillow. I started licking her from her toes. I sucked her toes and she squirmed. I did that with all her toes and then came to her sexy calves and kissed them. I proceeded upwards kissing every inch of her body and reached her bums. I kissed her bums all over and spread her ass-cheeks apart to kiss her crack and asshole. I was surprised, her asshole smelt fresh and fragrant, not pungent. I was tempted. “Your asshole smells so good today.” I pressed my mouth on it. “I used an enema, I always use enema before anal sex; it cleans my rectum completely and that is why your cock does not get covered with shit,” she explained. I kissed her asshole and sucked it. I rimmed it and pushed my hardened tongue into it. It went as much as I could push in. Her ass opened up completely. While sucking her asshole, I pushed my hand under her pussy and reached her clitoris and went on tweaking it and stroking it. Then pushed and massaged it and alternated between finger-fucking and clit massaging her. My mouth was constantly sucking and rimming her asshole. She suddenly started lifting her pelvis up, pressing her ass to my mouth. That followed with rhythmic movement of her hips – up and down fast. I knew she was nearing her climax and started sucking her asshole and giving it a tongue bath. Her body shivered and she came violently throwing her arms and legs. I did not slow down my attack on her clit and increased my pressure there. Her groans were muffled in the pillows. She came, came and came; then crashed.

I positioned myself between her legs and helped her by lifting her hips up. She rested on her elbows and knees, lifting her ass upwards and exposing her pussy. I knelt behind her and reached for her breasts which had been neglected for some time. My hands reached her breasts. I mauled them and with the heel of my palm kneaded them. I pinched her armpit and then bent forward over her kneeling frame enveloping her and kissed her nape of the neck, I retracted a bit, positioned my cock at her gateway and entered her pussy. She had raised her pelvis in such a way that her ass was projected upwards and her pussy straight towards my cock. I started fucking her. The idea that I will not be able to fuck her and she will be fucked by four different guys was turning me on.  I wanted to come in her pussy. I started moving in and out, and the friction in this position was tight, She reciprocated by moving her ass backwards with each of my intrusion. Her breasts were dangling downwards and I was intermittently taking care of them. After several minutes of fucking we came together. She fell like a chopped tree flat on the bed on her stomach and I fell on top of her, my semihard penis now wedged between her asscheeks. Her breasts were smashed against the mattress and spilled sideways. I pushed my hand over them between her and the mattress and fondled them. I dry-humped her and jerked my pelvis up and down feverishly. Though my cock was not inside her asshole, it still felt nice as it was tightly held in between her large ass-cheeks. I remembered she had used enema and cleaned her asshole and rectum. I slid downwards, letting her tits go off my hand and placed my knees on either side of knees. I spread her ass-cheeks and licked her along the crack of her buns. I buried my face in that soft cushion and flicked my tongue on her asshole. I blew air into her ass. My tongue penetrated into her sphincter and I ran my tongue around the inner side of her sphincter and pushed it in. I kept fucking her asshole with my tongue and surprisingly in stead of smelling pungent, it was smelling spicy and fragrant. I pushed one hand between her legs to her pussy and started moving my fingers along her pussy and zeroed on her clitoris. I flicked it with my finger and tweaked and pulled it. I continued my oral adventure in her ass – my tongue trying reach the dark insides of her bowel and manipulated her clit with my fingers. She started going bananas. Her butt muscles stiffened and my face was almost smothered by her asscheeks. I pushed my tongue as far as it could go in her asshole and sucked her ass hard. With my pressure of suction building up and my finger going on her clit hard, she went into her orgasmic convulsions. She held the pillow tight and grunted.  Her body went rigid and after several rigors, became still. My sister had her anal orgasms from my oral ass-fucking.

My cock was rock hard, and needed to discharge its juice in her tight hole. I got up from her and placed myself astride her raised hillocks. I pelvis came down, my cock pointing as a thick spear at her asshole. My sister knew my action plan, and when I placed my cock-tip at the tight gate of her ass, she relaxed her sphincter. “What a receptive asshole,” I thought to myself as I invaded her bowels with my cock with slow and steady force. With all my tongue-lashing it was sopping wet and my cock entered like knife in to butter. Once my cock was buried to its base, her sphincter tightened around it increasing her anal grip on my cock.

“Your ass is so tight, despite being over-used,” I exclaimed, “Every time I fuck your ass, I feel I am fucking a virgin asshole. It holds my cock so tight!!” I started fucking her ass and when I brought my cock out, her ass sucked my cock in. I started jerking fast. I pressed her butts together with my thighs which increased the tightness of her grip around my cock. I grabbed her breasts and started kneading them. Her hand moved down to her lower abdomen and must be playing with her own clit. Our incestuous fucking continued for several minutes, but her tight asshole had my cock in a vice-like grip and I knew I could not last longer. I stopped moving when I was about to come, giving myself sometime to relax to prolong my ejaculation. Once the feeling subsided, I started moving in and out of her asshole.

“Fuck me brother ….fuck me hard …. Take my ass…. I want you to come in my ass and want to feel your hot cum in my bowels. Fill up my bowels with your juice. I am going to come again ….” She panted.

“Yes sister… I want to discharge in your tight asshole. I have been horny thinking about your fucking all the other men. I shall be not able to get you tomorrow… I want to make up for it.” I hissed. “I want to see you gangbanged taking three cocks inside and I want to watch you fucking others. I want fuck all your holes every day…. Yes sister …. I am coming … feel my cock in your ass. Feel my cock jetting its hot juice in your bowel…. Ooohhh sis….ohhh…aaaahhhh sister…. What a lay you are…. You are the best slut in town sis….. your brother is filling your ass yet again….”

“AAAhhhhhh ….. hhhhhmmm… yes….. yes…. Oooohhh… harder…. Go deeper…. Yes… I can feel it… I can feel your cum washing my bowels…. Yes brother …. Fuck your slut… fuck your slutty sister’s ass…. It is for taking cocks…. I had readied it for you. Yes… aaa…hhh… pervert sister letting a pervert brother fuck her ass…. Oooohhhh… come in me… aaahhh..”  She climaxed again. With every spurt of my cock, I drove in deeper and deeper and deposited my cum in her asshole. Her tight asshole gripped it hard and when I was taking it out, it was getting milked by her sphincter.

I too came in a explosive climax and fell flat on her after my cock discharged all its juice. After this long-pending orgasm, my cock softened and shrunk and came out with a pop from her asshole.

Completely satisfied, we slept on her bed taking each other in our arms.

We got up quite early at about six in the morning. We had a quickie, before she went for her shower. She took a long while, possibly preparing herself for all the sex she was to get. She came out and picked up a pair of red g-string and matching quarter-cup under-wired bra and wore a formal pair of grey trousers and a light blue half sleeve shirt. I too went and got ready.

I kept a pair of my clothes in her suitcase and my toiletries and she put in her large toilet bag in her suitcase. It was about seven thirty in the morning, we came down to have our breakfast before leaving. Dad and mom were already there.

“All set to go kids?” dad asked.

“Yes dad.” We said and sat down at the breakfast table. We finished our breakfast, and at about eight thirty left home in a cab. We stopped by a pharmacy and I bought some stock of condoms in different colors, flavors and contours. I picked up another strip of cialis. Then we asked the cab to drive us to our hotel.

We reached the hotel at about ten in the morning. We checked in as Mr. & Mrs. Kumar. After the check-in, we were ushered to our room by a bellboy who carried our luggage. The bellboy opened the door with the key-card and placed our luggage on a small table. Her made a last minute check for the room and showed us their different facilities; and wishing us a pleasant stay, left the room.

I sat on the large settee as my sis sat on a chair across me.

“We need to inform Agrawal the room number.” I got the mobile phone out and a slip of paper where I had noted down their details, “Did you fuck any one in this hotel?” I asked her.

“No, I never came here,” She said, “and even if one comes, it will not be possible for the hotel staff to remember visitors as there are so many, and if you behave normally and dress properly like a business visitor or a hotel guest.”

“That is right.” I got up to look around the room and passed on the phone to sis to call Agrawal. Something caught my sight. It was the wardrobe. It was made of a kind of straw mesh. It was huge. I went in and from inside, I could see the room very clearly; but from outside I could not see anything inside. Meanwhile she confirmed with Agrawal to come to our room, 1145 at eleven in the morning.

“Hey sis, look here. I can hide in the wardrobe and watch you. Can you see me if I am inside?” I said and got into the huge space. It was quite big inside. There was a small place for the safe on one side, and I could sit on that.

“Are you sure? Yes, nothing can be seen from outside. But can you watch any thing from inside? She sounded surprised.

“Yes, absolutely clear view of the room. Check it for yourself.” I said and came out of the wardrobe.

She got in and I closed its sliding door. Then she herself opened it and came out. “But you have to be absolutely quiet. No sound of any kind. Otherwise, it will be risky.” She cautioned me.

“In case he finds out, tell him it is my boyfriend who just wanted to make sure it is all safe.” I said. “By the way, you need to change to something seductive. And do let me know if I have to prime you for doing it quick. I can eat your pussy and increase your excitement so that when Agrawal comes, it will be easy for him to make you come.”

“No, it will not be right. I had an enema in the morning and had perfumed my pussy. Let it be like that. Now give me the condom packets.” She replied.

I handed over the condom packets and changed over to some comfortable shorts and t-shirts. Amrita didi changed her clothes. She took off her trousers and shirt and wore a pink short gown which was almost transparent. Her red g string and red bra were quite visible through the gown which was quite transparent. Yes, she looked sexy. She took off the band that held her long hair to a loose pony tail, letting it loose as it fell below her shoulders. She took the condom packets and kept them in the bedside drawer. She took a tube and went to the bathroom and came back soon and kept the tube of lidocaine in the suitcase. I knew she has her asshole prepared for fucking.

I kept all the clothes in the wardrobe including my shoes and sat by her. “When he is coming?” She looked at her watch. “In another fifteen minutes.” I was getting excited as I shall be able to see my sister fucking someone else. I kept my hand on her shoulder and dragged her to me. “Leave me now, my hair will be disheveled. I want to look fresh when he comes.” I left her reluctantly. “What about a little lick? I shall suck you and make you ready for action.” I suggested. “Then you will be horny and while watching me you will masturbate and cause some noise….you will be caught. But if you are feeling horny, I can give you a quick blow job so that you can still control yourself watching me.” 

I got up and stood in front of her – her face at level with my crotch. I dropped my pants. “Do not hold my head or touch my hair. I do not want to brush it again.” She said as she very clinically proceeded to take my cock in her mouth. She first licked it all around, and lifted it up and licked the under-side of my cock. Then she took my balls in her mouth and sucked them playing with my nuts with her tongue. Finally she took my cock-head in her mouth and started sucking. She caught my shaft at the base and started shagging me while sucking me hard. Her other hand went to my balls and she synchronized her pressing of my balls with her shagging my cock. Her mouth caved in as her suction pressure increased on my cock. Just a few minutes of her manipulations on my cock and balls, my juice started climbing up to my cock and was ready to erupt. She meanwhile felt my urgency as I started fucking her mouth and she sucked me bobbing her head forward and backward on my cock and jerking the shaft hard and fast. “I am coming Didi…. Here I go…. Yes….yessssss…. I am coming in your mouth… you made me come so quickly…. Yes… take it…. Ooohhh didi…. I am coming in your mouth…” I ejaculated in her mouth and she sucked it hard and dry and milked it with her lips ensuring that the last drop of my semen has been sucked out.

She swallowed it all, and there was no trace of my secretion anywhere on her mouth. She went to the bathroom, brushed, applied red lipstick and came back. “I did not want them to smell your cock in my mouth!!” she said. “By the way, how do I look?” “Slutty, as always, can drive anyone horny.” I gave her the answer she wanted to hear.

The phone in the room rang.

“Pick it up. It must be Agrawal.” I told her as I looked around the room to ensure none of my clothes are left anywhere.

“Hello…. Yes it is…. You can straightaway come to my room. It is 1145. See you…” she said and hung up. I slipped into the wardrobe and ensured that it is properly locked. I made myself comfortable on the safe, and sat down there leaning against the wall.

The room bell rang and sis went and opened it. She was walking up to the settee followed by Agrawal. Agrawal came and sat by her and without any words pushed his hand into the neck of her low-cut gown and grabbed her tit.

Amrita didi gently patted him and took his hands off her tits. “Mr. Agrawal, you have to pay me first. You know the amount I am sure, it was intimated to you.”

“No problem darling. Here you go. I shall give you more if you please me the way I want.” He said and brought out a large wallet from his pocket and passed a thick wad of notes to her. She kept it in the bedside drawer.

“Come to the bed.” My sis asked him as she proceeded to the large bed. He followed her, and now I could see him clearly. He must be around fifty or more, he was bald, pot-bellied, and short. She crawled on the bed, and while doing so, her gown rode up her thighs exposing her shapely butts which were almost bare. The bed was just opposite to the wardrobe and I was getting an unobstructed view of the activities. The moment Agrawal saw her bare butts, his hands were outstretched to feel them. She pushed her ass backwards to let him feel her. Crawling on her elbows and knees, she turned around facing the fat man. Her deep neckline drooped and she bra-covered breasts were visible through the neck of the gown. I knew she was teasing him. Then she sat at the edge of the bed and started Agrawal came close to her. She unbuttoned his shirt and he took it off and threw it on the chair. Then sis undid his belt and unzipped the pant. He wore the trousers below his protruding belly. Sis pulled down his trousers and boxers in one go. He himself got out of them and kept them on the chair over his shirt. He was nude and really looked funny. As he walked back to the bed, the tires of flab around his tummy jiggled!! His legs were skinny, and he looked pathetic without his clothes. Sis turned around and reached for the drawer and got a packet of condom. She tore open the packet and held it in one hand. She stroked his cock with the other till it became fully erect. Once it was fully erect, she – very carefully – rolled the condom along his small cock. His thick growth of pubic hair made it look even smaller. She had to almost lie down on the bed on her stomach to bring her face to the level of his crotch. She did not have any difficulty to take the whole length of his cock in her mouth. I could see him pushing his hips forward. My sis’s hands roamed over his buttocks and his jerks became faster. Her hand left her buttock and it was obscured by his body, and I could not see what she was doing with her hand. I saw her sitting up and in swift motion lifted the gown from the hem over her head and it was on the floor. She was in a bright red bra and g-string. She caught his hand and pulled him to the bed. Both of them soon started grappling at each other. His hands were on her boobs and she caught his dick.

“I am sure you will like a blowjob first.” She said grasping his cock in her hand and stroking it.  She moved down and sat near his waist and took him in her mouth giving me a good view of her performing fellatio though I could not see the expression on Agrawal’s face as she blocked my view.

“Yes honey, suck me like that. Ooohhhhhh.. it feels incredible. Yes you little girl, suck my cock…” he pressed her head with his hands to his groin and lifted up his pelvis to get in completely into her mouth.

For my sister, it was a routine job, and it was very easy to take this small cock in her mouth. She started bobbing her head up and down and started playing with his hairy balls. Her glossy red lips were around the base of his cock and it was a sight to behold. Her cheeks went in as she sucked his cock and then she moved started fucking his cock with her mouth. His hands reached for her bra-clad breasts and he was not very gentle with her breasts grabbing it and pressing it.

My cock was getting hard seeing her sucking another man. I wished I could fuck her from behind as she sucked another man. I know someday I shall be able to do it. But right at that moment I concentrated on what I saw. She left the cock for some time and went on masturbating him with her hand. Knowing I was watching, she looked towards the wardrobe and gave me a smile and went back to sucking him. My cock was erect and I felt like masturbating there; but I still controlled myself for using my increased libido on my sister after he leaves. Now she turned around ad placed her legs on either side of his legs and bent forward. She was still giving him a blowjob and was possibly trying to titillate him with her cleavage and tit-show. Agrawal’s hands lifted up from the bed, and disappeared between him and my sister’s torso. Must be fondling her breasts, I thought. Her hands reached her back and she unfastened her bra. Her bra joined her gown on the floor. But as she bent forward, her ass was up and it appeared larger in that position. The thin string of cloth separated her two ass-cheeks as a straight line diving two equal territories. What a pleasure this man was missing by not having that lovely ass on his face!!

I saw my sister starting to move her head faster on his cock and from the movements of his pelvis I knew he was not going of last any longer. His hands held her head and pulled it towards his crotch and my sister’s long hair fell forward giving me a clear view of her unblemished back and wide ass. My sis got up from there and sat by his side. Her hand reached for the condom and his prick was shrinking fast. She checked to make sure all his ejaculation was in the rubber. She held it at the tit and pulled it out and the condom came off his cock with a blob. She rolled it and wrapped it with some tissue papers kept near her side table and threw it in the litter bin. She brought out another packet and kept t on her pillow. Interestingly, she did not even take off the bed-covers. She still had her g-string on. She went near his face and lowered her breasts to his moth. Then she went on giving him a tit-massage touching all over his body with her breasts. Se came down and pressed her tits to his crotch rubbing it on his cock. His hand went inside of her g-string and was moving over her pussy. Then she took his balls in his hand and started playing with it. His cock twitched and she was trying to resuscitate it back to life. When she rubbed her hanging tits on his cock, his cock was showing signs of life. All of a sudden Agrawal jumped from the bed and grabbed her and started mauling her tits like a savage. He put his mouth on them and was trying to swallow the whole flesh, in vain though.

“You want me to ride you or you want to ride me?” my sister asked suggestively presenting her boobs to him.

“Masturbate me a bit more till it gets hard again. Then you ride me. You sucked me so well that I ejaculated what was stored over months in my balls. My wife never gives me a blowjob which I like so much. She is a sack of wheat, so I try to sleep with young girls like you whenever I am out of town.” The guy appeared quite decent as he spoke from his heart.

“Do not worry, I let you have what you like,” my sister said and started masturbating him. Her fist moved rapidly on his prick and the other hand kept fluttering on his thighs and balls. He was made hard again. Once he was hard, my sister took off her g-string and giving me a perfect view of her ass, stretched to pick up the condom. I could hear the sachet tearing and she put it on his cock. She gave it a few sucks and ensuring it remained hard, she positioned herself above his cock and came down on him taking the whole length in one swift go. Initially her movements were slow, up and down and circular. But when his outstretched hands gnawed at her buttocks she started moving faster. She went up and down and stopping for a while rotated her hips. She wanted it to last so that Agrawal comes completely.

I could not see the expressions on his face, and I could just see his skinny legs and my sister’s backside and his cock entering her pussy His small cock was going in and out of her pussy and I was getting a fairly good view. She bent forward letting her breasts touch his chest, and in the process exposed her asshole where I had come so any times n the recent past. I felt like getting out of the wardrobe and pushing my dick in her tight asshole. Very soon, he started shouting in his mother-tongue announcing the arrival of his climax. My sister increased her pace and continued her movements. His legs moved a bit and went still – possibly he came, though her movements did not stop. When she went up, his cock popped out of her pussy. I was sure she did not achieve her climax, as he was too small and came too early too. But like the ultimate pro, she got up, rolled the condom off his cock and disposed it in the same litter bin. “There go millions of your children..,” she said jokingly and held him taking his head between her mammary. “I do not remember when I came twice in such a short time, you are really good at it,” he said and got up. My sister followed him and gave his balls a squeeze and gave him a hug. He got dressed. Pulled out his wallet from his pocket, and gave it to her. “Thank you so much. I have to get going. But I shall contact you every time I come to Calcutta.” Very quickly he went out of the room.

I looked at my watch and it was just few minutes after one o clock. My sister just rushed to the bathroom and I came out of the wardrobe.

She came to the room wearing a bathrobe.

“So how was the show?” she asked mischievously.

“Good, but it was one angle view only. I could not see anything other than your butt.” I replied.

“Well, I could not help it. And for the rest of those guys, I shall be going to their rooms. Sorry brother, you cannot see your sister fucking others – at least for now,” She said and sat near me. She sat crossing her legs, one on the other in the process the robe slipped off her legs.

“What time is it?” she asked.

“It is not even half past one; and you did not get your climax from your earlier fuck. If you want, I can suck you to your orgasm,” I said earnestly, as if I was only considered about pleasing her. In reality my cock was dying to enter her pussy as it was hard from witnessing her getting fucked.

“What will you do with this after that?” she asked teasingly taking hold of my cock over my shorts.

“If you think we can, we can suck each other off now,” I suggested.

“Let us first confirm with the second guy, and then see how much time we have at hand,” she suggested.

I gave her the number of the second man, Jeet Singh. She called him from the mobile phone. “Mr. Jeet, this is Neha,” she paused for a while and then disconnected the call. She looked disappointed. “What happened?” I asked with concern. “He said, his wife and son are with him and he was expecting to go out sight-seeing and shopping. But his wife is in the room as she sprained her leg; and he would like to postpone the appointment. But we cannot do that as I have to go to Jim in the evening and then shall be spending the whole night with Wright.”

“That is good news.” I said cheerfully, “ask him if he can come down to our room. I shall hide myself in the usual place; and even we can charge him more saying you had to take the room.”

“It did not strike me, let me call him again,” she said and redialed the number. “Mr. Jeet, would it be fine if you come to my room at the specified time?” She paused. “Yes, three o’clock is fine. My room number is 1145.” She disconnected the phone.

She looked up at me gripping my cock hard, “So you can have another show! He will come to our room at three. We got an hour and half to ourselves.” With that she pushed her hand through the leg of my shorts and fondled my cock and my balls. I took off my shorts and threw it on the floor where her clothes were lying. I pushed her and we fell on the bed grappling at each other. I was too excited to indulge in any foreplay and what I needed at that time was raunchy sex with my sister. I caught both of her breasts with my two hands and mercilessly squeezed them. I licked my way down to her navel and tongued her navel. I was almost fucking her navel with my tongue.

“Fuck me you bastard … I cannot take it any more. Just ram that cock of yours in my pussy. Just fuck me …. That guy left me so high and I had to pretend I was happy with the fuck, but my pussy was itching when he left for a hard cock. What the fuck are you doing… just fuck me… my pussy is open and wet, and it needs a cock … you better fuck me or else I shall get the dildo to do it.” She was almost screaming. My mouth came down to her pussy and I scratched her pussy with my teeth and lapped along the length of her pussy. It was dripping. It had a funny vanilla smell. It smells and tastes like vanilla. “The condom I used last time was vanilla flavored. I cannot stand the smell of rubber and it tastes bad in mouth. I always prefer to use flavored condom for a blow job. But I used the same type for fucking Agrawal.” The pitch of her voice increased now, “what the fuck are you doing? Suck my click if you want to suck my pussy. Make me come you bugger …. I need to come … You are getting the same pussy which is going to earn for both of us. You are getting the same pussy which pleases so many people. Feel lucky you are getting it free… fuck me you mother-fucking bastard; you sister-fucking asshole, fuck me… I just cannot take it any more. Aaaahhhhh…. Harder… yes… you got it… you get it so well .. you suck my clit so well … you really know how to suck your sister’s cunt … you know how to eat your sister’s pussy. Go on… keep doing it… I am close to coming… keep doing it….. yes… yes… yes… that is it……aaaa…hh…….” She started moving her legs haphazardly throwing sideways. Then her hands came behind my head and pressed me to her pussy. I pushed my hand under her pussy below her pussy. She lifted her pussy up giving me an access to her asshole. Her cunt-juice was now flowing opulently and some was trickling down to her asshole and even below. I pushed my hand between her legs to where both ass-cheeks met. I manipulated my hands and reached her asshole and she lifted her ass up allowing my hand an access to her asshole. Her lidocaine application was getting wasted. My fingers touched her asshole and she spread her legs at my touch. I pushed my middle finger into her asshole and it slipped in without any resistance. It was tight but willing. My finger went in deep and I moved my finger in her rectum all around. “I am going to come from your anal stimulation. But we have no time. Fuck me in the pussy. Come up, come here my darling, come… let me hold you in my chest. Keep fucking my wet slit hard and long. Harder and faster. Fuck me.” She shouted.

 

I positioned myself between her spread legs and took aim with my cock at her cunt. I got in easily and very soon started moving hard and fast, hitting the bottom pit of her pussy. She encircled her legs around my waist as she did not want any corner of her pussy to be left untouched. She wanted her pussy to be completely full. So, I pumped in and out, but every time I went in, I was trying to push it harder than the last time ensuring my cock was going deep, I bent forward and took her mouth in mine and was French-kissing. I also got the same vanilla smell. Thank god, she made them use condom, otherwise, only sloppy second would be left for me!! In a few minutes she started holding me tight and lifting her pelvis matching my strokes. Her body trembled and she was coming… “I am coming… yes… at last my brother made me cum… fuck me brother… fuck me you bugger… you bugger you know how to fuck your slut sister. It is great. Come in me.. come in my pussy. Deposit your juice in my pussy. When I feel your sperm spurting in my pussy, electric sparks fly all over my body. You make me so happy…. You are the most loving fucker I came across… I need you my sister-fucker brother… Fuck me… harder… yes…aaa…..h.h…..a….rr…g..h…..aa….a..hhh..h.h. I am coming brother… My fucker brother is making me come ….. ooohhhh… …how fucking good it feels….aaahhh.” She came as her whole body went into a series of convulsions and her whole body tensed up and stayed rigid for some time. I could also feel my semen building up somewhere at the base of my cock, and quickly ascended to my cock and spurted into her pussy. As my cock sent its juice in spurts, I rammed into her, washing her whole pussy with my hot think sperm. Her pussy was brimming with our combined juices which soaked her labia and also the bedcover below her ass.

With my cock still in my sister’s pussy I lied on top of her caressing her hair and face and kissed her forehead lovingly. I felt a strange feeling for her a combination of love and lust. Her eyes were closed and I kissed her on her eyes. My cock was still hard, and in a few moment I started jerking again and this time began at a faster pace. “It feels so sensitive after that big climax. Stop for a while.” She stopped me. But I knew I did not have the luxury of time, and I had to get completely spent as I have to be a mute spectator to yet another of her sexcapades. I was hoping that this Jeet Singh should at least be a better fuck for my sister. I wanted to see her having orgasms with others, I wanted to see her in different sexual position with others. “By the way, we can shift the pillows towards the window, to this side. That way I can have a better view of your fucking. She looked up at me with dreamy eyes, and just smiled. “Anyway, Jim – is what he said is true – has a huge cock, and you will love getting fucked by him. What if he fucks you in the ass with his large cock? Will you be able to take it?” I questioned.

“Do not know, but let us see how it goes.” She said plainly. I knew she would not mind trying. Imagining a large cock in her asshole was getting my cock stiff. I slipped off her and got a pillow and placed it under her ass. “What are you going to do?” she asked quizzically. I lifted her legs on my shoulder and her asshole was now exposed. “I want to come in your asshole in this position. I want to see your lovely face as you have an anal orgasm.”

“You are a total ass-man. I have noticed you have to have anal sex finally,” She said. “Well, when you see such a sexy piece of ass, what else do you think than getting your pole into the tight orifice?” I exclaimed. “Your asshole is so hot and tight, and your ass is so shapely, that the mere thought of ass-fucking you keeps me hard always,” I complimented her and I lifted her legs on my shoulder further up, completely exposing her asshole. I kept knelt in the same place, and the pillows under her ass brought up the asshole to the right level with my cock. “This is a good position for buggering you, I can not only play with your tits at the same time, I can see your face and kiss you. Is it called missionary ass fucking?”

“Does it matter what you term it?” she said as my cock made its entry into her nether hole. There was no resistance; but it was a tight entry. She brought her own hands to her ass-cheeks and spread it apart for me to bugger her. Her eyes were shut and she gritted her teeth as I entered her in one stroke. I pushed my cock all the way in her bowel and remained still. I held her clit between two fingers and pressed it and tickled it. When I got her clit hard, I started fucking her asshole. I reached for her tits which were now heaving with her increased breathing. I bent forward and her legs were almost pressed back to her chest, spread vulgarly exposing her tight bald pussy and tight asshole which had my cock swallowed to its base. I took it out right up to the head of my cock and the next moment thrust it in into her in one mighty push till it was completely sunk in her tight cave. I could see her tight brown ring expanding around the base of my cock like a cock-ring. I never forgot to massage her clit or fondle her boobs with my hands.

“I am going to fill your rectum now …. You will feel my hot juice in you now …. I am going to come …..” I panted as I knew I would not take long to ejaculate in her tight bung-hole,” saying so, I pushed in my index, middle and ring fingers in her soppy pussy and extended my thumb to her clit flicking it, and my other hand was mauling her breasts. Her eye balls almost popped out and she started panting. I could see her facial muscles tightening and her head thrown back tossing from one side to another. With her pussy being fucked with my fingers and clit being massaged as I was ass-fucking her, she was getting close to her climax. “That is it…. I cannot take it any more… ooohhhh….ooo…hhh … fuck ….me, rip my ass apart with your cock …. Yes… that is it. Keep fucking… yessssssss……” he whole body shuddered and she went into a frenzy. I increased my force on her clit and with my cock deep into her ass right up to its base, my cock emitted in strong jets my juice in her bowel. Her sphincter tightened around my cock and hot semen gushed out from me into my sister’s back passage. When I came, I bent forward and gave her a soul-searching kiss.

After the last few squirts, my cock went flaccid and I took it out off her asshole. She was lying down there completely spent and my balls felt light and empty. We held each other for some time. I looked at my watch. It was half an hour after two. We just had half an hour to rearrange the room, and for my sister to gain her composure as well as stamina to fuck.

“Come, I shall help you wash yourself and make you ready in half an hour for the next guy,” I said as I got up form the bed in the nude. She followed me. We stood on the tub, drawing the shower curtain, and with the hand-shower I started washing her. She arranged her hair in a top-bun and wore a shower-cap. I sprayed warm water from the jet at her breasts and then soaped her. I lathered her pussy and butts and cleaned her properly. I cleaned myself as well, and toweling ourselves dry, we got out of the bathroom.

She got the tubes of anesthetic gel and a lubricant cream and applied the lubricant in her pussy and the anesthetic gel in her asshole. She got some tissue and wiped them off from her labia and her butts. In order to mask them, she sprayed some perfume on them. She picked up the same clothes which she wore earlier and wore them. I switched on the music channel to some nondescript music but decreased the volume to the minimum so that I would be able to hear what they talk. I looked at my watch, and it was three o’clock, time for Jeet Singh to come. I quickly took the pillows out, and placed them on one side and arranged the blanket and the quilt accordingly. Finally, I reversed the bedcover, and covered the bed with that.

It was all set! I slipped into the wardrobe and made sure it was closed properly. I made myself comfortable on my previous place and waited.

A few minutes later the doorbell rang.

My sis walked past the wardrobe to the door and half opening the door asked who was it. When he was told it was Jeet Singh, she opened the door.

I saw a very well-dressed middle aged man following my sister. He was tall, handsome and have salt and pepper hair. He looked like one who looks after himself. When my sis turned back to face him, he exclaimed, “Oh! You are very beautiful and of course very very sexy!!

“You are a very handsome man yourself Mr. Singh,” she said.

“Let me be very clear with you Ms. Neha. I do not have much time at my disposal, though I wish I had. Unfortunately my wife and son are in my room and I need to go back and join them. I would have loved to spend more relaxed time with you,” saying that he took a step forward and took her in his strong arms. His hands come down to her ass and he cupped them and pulled her to him. She head was at his chin.

His hands went below her gown and were roaming on her bare ass. I could clearly see the tent formed at his crotch. My sister’s hands went to his crotch and she pressed there. His hands left her butts and came to her breasts and he undid the tie that held the gown at the top. With that, the two flaps dropped and exposed her large tits, very scantily covered by the small bra which also lifted them up showing a deep cleavage. She pushed the shoulder straps aside and the gown slipped down on its own and fell on the floor around her feet. She started unbutton his shirt and pulled it out of his pants and exposed his broad chest. She placed her mouth on his nipple and started sucking it and with the other hand she started gripping his cock and balls over his trousers.

The next moment, she disengaged herself from him and said, “Mr. Singh, you have to pay me in advance.”

“Oh, I am sorry, I just got carried away seeing your sexy body,” he reached for hip pocket and took out his wallet and handed over a wad of notes to her. She counted it and went to the bedside drawer to keep it there, and while doing so, bent forward showing him and me a great view of her ass. “By the way, I would like to make the best use of the short time I have at hand. I would like to fuck your gorgeous ass as many times as I can, although I would have loved to enjoy a lady like you fully in all the holes.” He said and unbuckled his belt. My sister came close to him and knelt in front of him and unzipped his slacks and pulled it down along with his underwear. His cock was average, neither too big, nor too small. It was circumcised and the head appeared quite large.

“Do not worry, hope there will be a next time,” my sister told him as he lifted one leg and then the other out of his slacks and underwear, “and why three – you can have four – I am sure you would love a tit-fuck!!” She held her arms together which made her cleavage even more pronounced. His cock was right in front of her face and he wanted to rub it on her red lips. My sister was quite smart. She took the cock in her hand and produced a condom from the other hand and tore open the pack. It was pink in color. She rolled it on his cock and took him in her mouth. The moment she took his cock in her mouth, he thrust himself in. She caught his balls and pulled the sac and then started squeezing it. He started frantic movements, and his cock was going in and out of her mouth. Soon, I could see her bending her neck a bit, and the cock was going deep down her throat. She was deep-throating him. That must have excited him further and his movements became fast. He held her head fucked her mouth as if he wanted to come at that very instant. They were just few feet away from where I was hiding, and it was a grand sight to see my sister deep-throating some unknown cock like the seasoned slut she was. This guy was quite muscular, and presented a much better picture than the previous guy. As my sister started moving her head in tune with his movements, her hair covered her face. She used one hand to push arrange her hair and I could see her lips stretched around his cock and his cock disappearing to its base into her expert mouth.

“Let us go to the bed,” he urged her. She left his cock and stood up. He reached for her back and unfastened her bra and she took it off herself and threw it on the bed. He made her lie down on the bed placing her head on the pillow and positioned himself astride her chest. He brought his cock to her mouth and she held her own breasts together making his shaft sandwiched between her breasts. I was now having a great show. My elder sister getting tit-fucked by some guy and as he was moving forward my sister was trying to take it in her mouth. He then rested on his hands placing them on either side of the pillow and started fucking her mouth. His pelvis changed its direction of movement and his cock started digging in. My sister’s hand reached his balls and caught them. “Fuck ….. I am going to come in your fucking mouth….. my cock is going deep down your throat…. You are such a good cock-sucker …. Oooohhhh… yeah… you are such a cunt, your mouth is going to make me come like never before… ooohhhh…. Yeahhh….. am coming …..”  he shouted and brought his cock out just letting the cockhead to be in her mouth. Her lips pursed around his cock and her cheeks caved in. She caught his shaft and started milking it and caught his balls firmly.

When he took his cock out, the pink condom was filled with white cum. He got up and sat on the bed and she also got up and sat near him.

Before his cock could shrink to its normal size, my sister took the condom out, and neatly folded it. Se knelt on the bed and reached for the box of tissues, wrapped the used condom in them and disposed it. As she knelt, she brought her ass close to his face.

“Now I want you to make my cock hard again so that I can fuck this ass,” he said running his finger under the thread-like strap of her thong that ran along her butt-crack and pressing his finger tip at her asshole.

She again crawled on the bed to take another pack of condom. He lied on the bed on his back and she sat near his waist and started masturbating him. She fondled his thighs and reached for the area between his balls and asshole and pressed there. She tickled his hairy balls with her nails with one hand, and with the other tickled his nipple. Her continued manipulation was bringing life back to his cock and it was now semi-hard. She started masturbating his cock and in a few minutes, it got hard. She continued fondling his balls and the area between his thighs below is balls and his cock stood up in full attention. She opened the wrapper of the condom and covered his cock with it. Then she bent forward taking it in her mouth.

“Give me your ass, I want to play with it as you suck my cock,” said Jeet and she was on a sixty nine above him. I was wondering if he was going to suck her pussy. She lowered her hips close to his mouth, but he just grabbed her ass in his hands. She took his cock in her mouth and quickly started bobbing her head up and down. She caught his cock at the base and held it tight. She was now using her teeth to scrape on his cock. However, her hair cascaded down and obscured her face from my view. Jeet was now playing with her ass, pushing the g-string aside and was fingering her asshole. I could see his index finger completely going inside her ass and his clenched fist moving clockwise and anticlockwise. My sister suddenly lifted one hand, and pushed the thick mane to the other side, making her face clearly visible to me. Then one hand went to her pussy to play with her pussy.

She pushed his cock and took his balls in her mouth and moved her ass forward and backwards. Jeet got up from his supine position and holding her fell on the bed. They rolled on the bed and played with each others body. My sister was using all her skills to excite him and please him.  She rubbed her tits on his body and in a moment he was lying on top of her. He jerked her pelvis up invitingly. My cock was now rock hard. I wanted to shag my cock to glory and come enjoying the sex-show unfolding in front of my eyes. But I knew he would fuck her in the ass and keep her pussy unfulfilled which will need my cock after he leaves.

He turned her around and went towards her legs. Spreading them as much as he could, he knelt between them and lifted her ass holding her from both sides. She was now in a doggy-style presenting her ass to Jeet. He pulled the g-string down and it came down to her thighs. She took one leg out and then the other getting rid of the skimpy garment Jeet helping her. He knelt there and spat on her asshole not knowing it was prepared for unobstructed entry earlier. He leveled his cock at her asshole and pushed it in slowly. I could see the head disappearing first in her asshole. My sister squirmed and undulated her ass helping him enter easily. Soon his condom-covered cock was half way in her ass and her sphincter stretched around the cock.

“Oh … it is so hot …. It is so tight …. Your asshole is really tight and is holding my prick co perfectly. I could go on fucking your ass for ever. You are sexiest piece of ass in town,” he exclaimed.

He was thrusting in violently now, and my sister’s well-fucked asshole did not have any problem coping with his violent fucking. He grabbed her tits and squeezed them hard making her yell. But he was a bit rough now, as in his excitement he did not even bother to stimulate my sister’s clit, something which helps her to get off. But like an experienced whore who knows how to fuck for money, she did not complain and she started pushing her ass back making him go deeper. His groin was now hitting her ass with every stroke and his cock was moving in and out.

In a few minutes, fucking my sister’s asshole, Jeet was about to release his load in. “I am coming honey… I am going to come in your tight ass…. Ooohhhh…. Yes…. That is it… hold my cock tight in her ass…. It is incredible ….. ooohhh…it feels so good…. Yes… I am coming now……” he shouted.

“Come in my ass Jeet… come like a stud …. Give all your seeds in m ass…. Come on… fuck me hard… fuck my ass hard …. As hard as you can…. My ass is craving for your cock …. I want to feel it pulse in my rectum as it comes… keep fucking my ass… yes… do it… go.. on….. and faster …..” she was egging him to come by talking dirty.

Jeet pushed his ass forward in one hard thrust and stayed there and bent forward on her back taking her tits in his hands and his ass jerked. He came in my sister’s ass, and soon it was all over.

Jeet got up and himself took off the condom from his cock which was filled with his juice. He wrapped it like what my sister used to do with tissues and dropped in the litter bin. I was wondering how many filled condoms would be thrown in the litter-bin by end of the day!! Fortunately, she did not allow them to fuck without condom and it would not matter to me to fuck her straightaway after she is fucked by these guys, as there would be no trace of their cum in her.

He got up and put on his clothes. “I wish I could stay longer and fuck to till my heart and cock are satisfied, but unfortunately I have to go. I shall get in touch with you soon,” he said and kissed her on her butts. He left the room closing the door behind him. When I heard the click of the door lock, I came out from my hiding place and saw my sister lying on the bed on her abdomen with her face on her folded arms. I slowly sat between her legs and put my mouth on her ass and she lifted her pelvis to welcome me there. After tongue-fucking her gaping asshole and rimming her open asshole a little, I brought my mouth to her face. I lifted her pelvis to my mouth and she bent her ass backwards presenting her pussy to my mouth. I caught her by her waist and started sucking her pussy and pushed my tongue in. It was possibly not a very comfortable position and she turned around and spread her legs for her brother to suck her pussy and clit. I took her engorged clit in my mouth and sucked it gently.

I got rid of my shorts and sat in front of her and shoved in my steel-hard cock in her pussy. It did not need any efforts to enter as it was wet; and she was excited. Her pussy welcomed me with a smooth entry and my cock went deep in one swift motion.

We were fucking like maniacs and no words were spoken. It was pure animal lust that tok over, and I was pumping my cock in and out of her pussy. My already excited state did not allow me to extend the session any longer and she also was on the verge of her climax the moment my rigid cock made its entry.

“Ohh… I need my pussy to be filled in with hot juices… I needed my pussy to be fucked… fuck me brother … I need your cock in my pussy and I want you to come in my pussy … I want to feel your hot cum in my pussy flooding it… come for me… come for your slut sister … you know how much your sister needs your cock … fuck me brother … fuck me my sweetheart … fuck ….. me… hard … I need it hard…. Yes….. yes…. Yesssss…. That is it… I am coming…….” Her whole body went into convulsions like an epileptic patient and she came and her pussy was now filled with her liquid lava. “I am coming sis… I am coming in your pussy… feel me inside your pussy… yes sis… I am coning  as I came so many times in your pussy… please be my whore for life… I need your pussy … My cock wants to come in my sister’s pussy…. Yess…. I am coming… aaahhhh….” I said and my cock started emitting its juices in spurts. With every spurt, I fucked her slowly going deeper inside her. Her cunt was now overflowing with our juices and we collapsed on each other catching our breath.

“I do not know why you guys all love fucking in the ass so much!” She said, “I do enjoy anal sex, but I need a hard cock in my pussy and my clit stimulated for my climax. But I do not crib as I have to give them pleasure for the money they pay. Anyway, at least this guy could fuck longer.”

“I am there to take care of your pussy,” I consoled her, “may be, they left it deliberately for your brother to fill it!!” I joked.

“Let us go and get ourselves cleaned. I am quite tired and need to eat something light before I got to Jim. Can you get me a burger or something.” she said as she got up.

She went to the washroom and I ordered two burgers and ice-cream in the room. We had some time at hand. I arranged the bed ad put her used garments in the suitcase and brought out a fresh pair. This time, I picked up the peek-a-boo string panties and bra. I knew Jim was well-endowed and she would enjoy fucking him. So I thought of these naughty and daring undergarments as she has to dress rather conservatively when she goes to his room. I got out a lycra Capri which I knew would reveal her shapely ass and a white top that would provide a hint of her nipples.

She had her wash and came out from the bathroom. She smiled when she saw her clothes on the bed neatly spread out for her. She picked up the bath-robe and wore it. She was her bubby self as she jumped and sat on the bed. The door-bell rang and I hurriedly wore my shorts and went to open it. The room-service chap brought the food, kept it on the small table and gave me the check to sign it. He left with the check

“I am monstrously hungry,” she said as I passed on the plate with her burger. I too took mine and we finished our burgers in no time. I passed on the ice-cream cup to her. It was a large strawberry ice-cream. She dipped her spoon in that and started licking the spoon in a seductive way, as if she was licking a cock. She kept on doing it and that had my cock hard. My cock never in the past grew hard so frequently. But with my sexy sister, even after coming in shattering climaxes, my cock was getting hard so soon as if it did not require time to harden. Her sexy charms kept me high perpetually.

I took another spoon form the plate and took a scoop of the ice-cream. Holding the spoon steadily in one hand, with the other I opened the loosely tied belt of her bath robe. It opened in the front exposing her breasts and cunt. Without waiting for her reaction, I applied the ice-cream on her pussy.

“Hey, hey, what are you doing…” though she sounded angry, her legs spread apart more allowing me to apply the ice-cream on her pussy. Fortunately, the back of the bath-robe was still in place, so the melting cream did not reach the bed. However, I sat between her legs on the floor and started licking the ice-cream from her pussy. I caught he by her butts and pulled her close to my mouth and she obliged by coming to the edge of the bed. I was pleasantly surprised when she herself applied another scoop of the ice-cream on her pussy. I pushed her on her back and took the ice-cream cup from her hands. I smeared her entire labia with the delicious ice-cream and started lapping it from her clean-shaven pussy. Some of the ice-cream melted and trickled down along the line joining her ass-cheeks soaking her asshole. I pushed my hands under her ass and lifted her to lap the entire length from her asshole upwards to her pussy. The cold ice-cream made her clit hard. “Your pussy juice is making the ice-cream even more delicious!” I commented. As I said I flicked her clit with my tongue.

I went on lapping the ice-cream from her cunt scoop after scoop and as it dribbled down her asshole, licked her entire area between her thighs, including her brown pucker. Her quim was smelling of strawberry now. But as my licking and sucking continued, I could see her pussy getting wet and the ice-cream getting diluted with her juice. It was what I was looking for, and went on sucking her.

The cold ice-cream and my hot lapping and sucking drove her over the hilt. She started pushing her cunt on my mouth and moved her pelvis rubbing her clit on my face. I got up and stood between legs dangling down the bed, her hips resting on the edge. I pushed my shorts down and shoved my way in.

It felt wonderful, the first feel was cold from the ice-cream as I entered my sister’s pussy. But soon, it got heated up as the friction between her vaginal wall and my cock increased. I took possession of her large breasts and soon was rhythmically fucking her. In that position, my cock was hitting her cervix every time I pushed in. I took some more of the ice-cream and put it on her breasts right on the nipples. It got harder and she got a goose-skin from the cold ice-cream. I licked it from her breasts and I took a lot of her tit-flesh into my mouth and sucked it. I bit her nipples lightly and when she raised her hands to hold my head to her bosom. I left her breasts and licked her armpits. That was enough to trigger her climax. “Ooohhhhhh… what the hell is happening to me… am I becoming a fucking nymphomaniac? Ooohhh…………… fuck me…. Yes…… aaahhh….. keep up your pace….. keep fucking your sister….. oohhhhh…..”

We had been fucking like rabbits from the day I found discovered her secret and she had been keeping me horny constantly and I was also fucking her in every opportunity that came my way. The sheer pleasure of this incestuous sex was going to my head whenever I was around her.

I too was close to coming. “You are driving me nuts sis… I just cannot resist fucking your pussy …. It makes me ho hard and you are so fucking sexy…. Who would not love to have a slut like you ….more so when she is your sister….. I am also coming…. Ohhh … my fucking cock is going to spray its sperms in your cunt…. Yess…. I am coming..” My balls tightened and I could feel the hot sperms passing through my cock and splashing in her vagina. “Next time, I shall have the ice-cream, from your ass,” I told her as I was getting up to go to the bathroom. She also followed me to the bathroom and we helped each other to clean and fell on the bed.

“I am having the fuck on my life,” she said without even bothering to cover herself. “My cunt is getting its fill,” she paused. “Now I better call Jim and confirm his room number. Meanwhile, can you just apply the crème in the right places, I am sure you would love this work!” she said picking up the phone.

She stood on the floor and lifted one leg on the bed, which exposed her pussy and opened it up. I got the spermicidal and lubricant gel and took it on my fingers and applied it on her labia and spread it along her labia and inside her vagina. I took another scoop and inserted my finger covered with the gel inside her vagina and applied it all around her vaginal walls. Then, I took the anesthetic gel and went behind her. I first put a bit of the gel on her asshole and spread it around her asshole. She bent forward to let me poke my finger in. I applied the ointment inside her asshole and rubbed it on the inside of her sphincter. I inserted my finger in her asshole all the way in applying the gel all around and inside her rectum. “You will be soon pounded by nine inch cock, so I better get you properly prepared to take it in all your holes. Hope he does not tear your asshole with his dong.”

“What a scene, brother preparing his sister to fuck like a whore!” I said as I went to get the box of tissues. With some tissues, I wiped the gels off her skin and threw the ball of the used tissue in the bin.

She dialed the hotel number from the mobile phone, and asked the operator to connect her call to Jim. “Hi Jim, this is Neha, I had mailed you about our meeting this evening.” She switched on the speaker phone.

“Hi Neha, yes, we meet at six, that is right?” Jim asked.

“That is right. Where do we meet up? Sis asked.

“My room? 1414. By the way where are you?” he asked.

“In the same hotel, in 1145.”

“Great. By the way. You said you can use some sex-toys, right?” he inquired.

“Yes, but… but how can I carry them to your room?” she hesitated.

“Actually Miss, I am bi. I love being fucked in the ass when I fuck a lady. If you can fuck me with a dildo when I fuck your pussy, it would be fantastic. I can pay you more.” He said in a whisper.

“Then we meet up in my room at six in the evening. Will that be ok?” she said.

“Wonderful my sexy lady. I shall see you at six in your room. However, keep your pussy and ass greased for my pecker,” he said and hung up.

I almost jumped with joy. I was going to witness yet another fucking of my sister and this time it is going to be with a foreigner who had a monster of a cock.

“Happy?” my sister asked me with sparkling eyes, “You are getting what you wanted, yet another fuck-show.”

“Now you do not have to wear these,” I said pointing at her clothes and placed them in the suit-case, leaving her undergarments on the bed for her to wear. I fished out a silk dressing robe from her suitcase which just had one belt around her waist. It was milk-white in color and had some flowers embroidered on one side.

She picked up her string thongs and slipped her legs into them. Then she picked up her bra, slipped her arms in hooked it. The three strings of her bra-cups literally cut through her fleshy breasts and similarly the strings in the front of her pubes only provided a frame for her pussy as the middle string went along her pink slit. “You look absolutely edible! I am sure Jim will have a time of his life; and so will you. This may be the largest cock you have ever fucked.” I said.

“Hope so…” She said raising her eye-brows, “Taking that in the pussy should be fine, but do not know how it will be if he fucks me in the ass with a massive dick.”

“But make sure you have proper protection. Bisexual guys have a higher chance of getting AIDS.” I cautioned her.

“I shall never fuck anyone without ensuring that,” she assured, “with an exception – that is you or Vicky. I enjoy the feel of hot cum in my pussy; but cannot allow others to splash it in my cunt.”

I looked at my watch, it was about six in the evening. “Hey sis, time for me to go to my hide-out.” I said as I slipped into the ward-robe. She wore the silk robe and switched on the TV and waited.

Very soon, the calling bell rang. She went to the door to open it. She led the way to the sofa, walking ahead of him seductively swaying hr ass more than she usually does. The man who followed him was very tall, well over six feet and very muscular. He had a wide chest, strong muscled arms, and fat belly. His hair could have been curly had they not been cut so short. He had mixed features and one could make out h was of Afro-Caucasian origin.

He sat down on the large sofa and my sister sat down on the chair opposite to him and crossed her legs. As she did so, her robe parted exposing her smooth thighs.

“You are very pretty,” he complimented her.

“You are very handsome too,” my sister immediately replied.

“How long you had been in India?” My sister started the conversation. “How is your stay?”

“I have been here for a week, but am bored. There is not much night-life in this city. I have not been laid, and am going around the city with my erection!” he laughed.

“We shall take care of that,” saying so, she got up, caught his hand and led him to the bed. He made him sit on the bed, his legs resting on the floor, she climbed on top of his lap and sat on his lap facing him. She started rubbing her crotch on his erection over his jeans and he bent his head to he tits pushing the robe down her shoulders. I am sure her large breasts which were virtually uncovered must have excited him as his head went down to her breasts. His large hands slipped under her butts and effortlessly lifted her and repositioned her crotch properly on his erection. They were groping at each other and she took her robe off and was practically nude in the bikini she was wearing.

 

She got off him and started unbuckling his belt and the unzipped his jeans. He was not wearing any underwear. As she pushed the jeans down, his cock sprang into the open in freedom. It was some thing!! It was huge, thick and the veins on the shaft were engorged and it was slightly bent upwards. He was not lying when he said he had a nine inch schlong.

“Jim, if you do not mind, you got pay in advance.” My sister said in a matter-of –fact manner.

“Oh yes…” he said apologetically and from his pocket brought out some green-backs. Seven hundred bucks for two hours, right and you will allow me anal sex, right?” and handed over those bills to my sis. She walked up to the same drawer and kept them in and brought out a pack that had condoms in it. She went to her suit case and brought out two vibrators and Vaseline.

Meanwhile, Jim was getting rid of his clothes. His cock was standing perpendicular from his groin. His pubic hair was completely shaved, something my sis likes! He sat where he was sitting earlier. She knelt in front of him and dressed his giant pecker for the occasion slipping the condom to its thick base. She fondled his balls as she did so. His brown cock looked pinkish inside the condom. It appeared almost as thick as her arm. The head was mushroom-like and it was a clean circumcised cock. I was not sure if she would be able to take it in hr mouth and I was dying to see how efficient she is to eat that one-eyed monster. She held his cock and first licked the underside of it, from bottom to top and stayed a bit longer at the cock-head trying to tickle his piss-slit over the condom. She took his balls in his palm and gave few strokes to his shaft and then opened her mouth wide to swallow his cock-head. It was not easy considering the girth of his cock, and her mouth really had to open up fully stretching her lips to the maximum. She tried to bob her head up and down, but it was not easy either. Instead she began sucking him hard, which showed as her cheeks went in, and at the same time jerked his cock and fondled his balls. Jim was not a patient man, he held her head with both hands and pushed it down on his cock, making his cock go in for few more inches. She started nibbling at his cock, and that must have sent shivers down his spine and he reached down for her breasts and started mauling them.

“Let me take you in my pussy, I want to feel this huge cock in my pussy,” she said and got up from her position and got rid of whatever little clothing she had on. She climbed on his lap facing him, placing her knees at either side. She reached for his cock and placed it ah the gateway and descended down very slowly. I was unable to see her facial expression, while taking such a huge cock. But if her movements suggested any thing, she was savoring the feel as the cock was disappearing gradually in her pussy and she was holding him by his shoulder placing her face at his neck.

Jim placed his hands under her ass and being the well-built man that he was he started lifting her up effortlessly and then allowed her to descend down with her own weight. My sister was going very slow, making her pussy used to such an enormously large cock. “Yes Jim, you are the biggest cock I ever had, can you feel my pussy stretching around your cock, my pussy was never filled so deep and so well…” she whimpered. She pushed him back on the bed and his body was lying flat on the bed with his legs dangling down the bed. My sister lifted on of her knees and turned around with his cock still inside her. “Was it meant to give m a better show?” I was asking myself. With his cock still in her pussy, she leaned back and I could see her pussy miserably stretched around his thick shaft; and hr facial muscles were tight, and her hands were supporting her, as she placed them behind her on the bed on either side of Jim. Jim reached for her breasts and his huge hands could cover most of those large globes. My sister brought one of her hands to her clit and started self-stimulating her. She was getting used to the size, and started moving up and down on his cock. He pushed his hands under her butts and was lifting her effortlessly and bringing her down on his cock, assisting her in her movements.

My sister’s mouth was open, gasping for breath and her breasts were jiggling with her movements. Her hair was open and was providing a dark halo around her beautiful face. Her hand left her clit and came down to his balls.

“I love this tight Indian fuck-hole,” he said. “You are so tight. I am going to unload my cock in you baby…” he whispered. With that, my sister caught his balls and gave it a hard squeeze. “I am coming myself Jim… your big prick is making me cum….. yahhh Jim… fuck me…. Harder…. You are making me come….. aaahhhhh!” With that he brought his hand to his ass, and then my sister shuddered. I thought he invaded her ass as she was coming with his large finger.

She rotated her hips on his cock, and took the whole length in, and with one hand she massaged her clit and with the other squeezed his balls giving small strokes with her pelvis. “You are one tight ass honey,” Jim said as he started pushing into her from below. “It would be more fun to fuck your asshole.”

Her explosive climax came to an end and again turned around without disengaging herself. She leaned forward and rested on his broad shoulder as Jim again inserted his fingers into her asshole finger-fucking her ass slowly letting her get lost in her post-coital bliss.

Few minutes later she got up. His cock, even in its semi-hard state was quite huge. She sat by his side and lifted her face looking at the ward-robe. She was teasing me by showing her pink pussy and with both bands exposed it and stretched her pussy lips open. My cock jumped up. She then shifted her gaze to his cock and slowly unrolled the condom halfway on his cock and securing the tit of the condom, pulled it off his prick. It had a huge load of his semen.

She picked up another condom, and the larger vibrator. “You want to be fucked in your ass Jim? You want this dildo to be shoved inside your ass! I am gong to fuck your ass with this big vibrator like you fucked my pussy with your big cock,” she said.

Very seductively she licked the vibrator and then got the tube of the lubricant gel. She came back to the bed and lied down on her back, placing a large pillow under her ass and arching her pelvis up, exposing her asshole. She took a generous glob of the gel and applied it on the vibrator, and then her asshole. She had to ensure it was properly lubricated considering the enormous size of Jim’s cock. She took another glob of it reached for his ass and when her finger went in his ass, his cock sprang up hard. She tore the foil wrapper of the condom and took it out and pressed the tip and rolled the condom up his shaft. Jim knelt between her legs and reached for her boobs and started playing with them pinching her nipples. He kneaded her tit-flesh and brought his hand down to her vulva.

“All set baby, I am going to fuck your asshole now,” he said as he held his prick and brought it to her asshole.

My sister’s leg was obscuring from my view his cock’s grand entry into her asshole. But her lovely legs, ass, breasts and her beautiful face with her hair spread on her pillow were for display. Her eyes were half-closed and her jaw line was firm with her teeth gritting as he was pushing in. “Yes Honey, it is going in… relax honey.. just a little more… feel my cock n your ass… it is going……” Jim’s voice echoed.

“Slow… Go slow Jim, it is tearing me apart… your cock is tearing into my asshole. I have never taken one that big in my tight ass. Go slow… yes…aaahhhhhh…. Aahhhhh ooohhhh….. yes….. it got in…. yes….. slow Jim… go slow…. Aaahhhh…” she cried n agony.

Jim stopped for a while, allowing her asshole to adapt to the size of his cock. “The cock head is in completely, it won’t hurt any more. Just relax baby… relax. I shall go slowly now. I shall fill you completely. Feel my cock filling your rectum.” He said and started playing with her boobs. He circled his fingers on them and fondled them, squeezed them and caressed them. He was very experienced, and knew how to fuck and soon, he was moving his pelvis forward. Her mouth opened up as she arched her body and bent her neck, and I wanted to fill in her mouth with y raging hard on. But I had no scope for it at that point of time. I knew I had to wait. Seeing her getting fucked with abandon was driving me crazy with lust; and my hand went to my cock and stroked it. But I did not want to waste my cum on the wardrobe wall. There was a much better place for it, and I had to wait. I was getting used to sitting in that small space, as the reward for such difficulty was the great live sex-show that was on.

“Yes… I feel completely filled in, as if your cock is going to come out of my mouth… yes.. it feels good. Keep fucking slowly, yes… Jim… that is it… that is the way… you bloody fucker.. you really know how to fuck an ass. Keep fucking … yes… keep ramming your hard cock in my ass….” She panted.

She picked up the large vibrator form the bed with her hand and it was well-lubed. She first reached for his asshole with one hand and I guess she had her finger inside his asshole. Then she replaced the first hand with the other holding the vibrator. I could see the vibrator being placed between his taut brown ass-cheeks. Her hand with the vibrator was going in; and quite I guessed it was going in without any kind of resistance into Jim’s asshole, he being bisexual and his asshole being quite used to cocks. She started fucking his asshole slowly first and then accelerated. When he was pulling out of her asshole, she was pushing the vibrator deep into his asshole and when he was plunging his cock in, she was pulling out the vibrator. They were in a perfect rhythm in their mutual ass-fucking.

A faint buzz filled the room, as she switched on the vibrator. That took Jim over the hilt. He was now fucking her ass with swift rhythmic movements, going in and out in deep and quick strokes. I was amazed how easily my sister’s asshole got used to such a massive cock.

“How does it feel baby?” Jim panted between his thrusts.

“Fuck Jim… it feels so good when you fuck me deep… when you are coming out, I feel as if something massive is coming out, feel as if a large load of shit is coming out…. How do you find your ass-fuck?” she replied as she started cooperating totally with his ass-fucking.

“It is fucking great baby.. you got a tight asshole baby… and my cock is gripped so tight… I am going to cum baby… I am going to cum in your cum-thirsty ass.. Yes baby.. your asshole feels so good around my cock… It is so tight… yes… fuck …. That is it… yes… grip my cock like that…. And fuck me hard… yes, shove it deep… I need it deep when I come… Fuck…. Yeahhhhh…. Yeahhhh…. I am coming…. Baby…..” he stammered as he caught her boobs hard and then went still.

“I am coming too….. yes… your cock is making me come Jim… yes… fuck … hard… yes... go deeper… let me feel your cock throb in my rectum…. Yes… harder… yes… I am coming…. Yesss….. I am coming like never before…. Jim…. Fuck me…. Yes….. coming….” She shoved the vibrator in and left it there and threw her arms as her body fluttered like a beheaded bird. My cock needed a relief now, but I had to control myself from jerking off and concentrated on what was happening on the bed. My sis took out the vibrator and he got up from between her legs. The condom was slick and the tip was filed with his white semen. He himself reached took the condom off and took some tissues to wipe his cock and used the same tissues to wrap the used condom and threw it in the bin. She was still lying spread-eagled with a sense of satisfaction writ all over her face.

I was quite surprised even after coming twice in such a short while, his cock was still not soft. The monster was hanging half-mast but still appeared good enough to fuck. I was not sure what he would be doing next. But my doubts were clarified when he went near her and started playing with her breasts. “The guy is going to make the best use of money he paid,” I thought to myself, “and anyway, my sister was also having the time of her life.”

“You got wonderful tits baby,” he complimented as he gave her tits a firm squeeze. His other hand moved between her legs and was wandering around there. Her hand went to his cock and she also started jerking him. “Let me tit-fuck you, and I want to give your face a snowfall.” He climbed her and placed his cock between her tits as she pressed her tits together. His cock was reaching her mouth easily as he moved forward with each stroke. I wanted to see if she was taking his uncovered prick into her mouth. His cock went hitting her on her closed lips as he started his to and fro motion between her tits. The chocolate brown cock made a contrast against her fair tit-skin. I wanted to got between her legs and go muff-diving as she was being tit-fucked. But I knew my opportunity would come soon. He went on fucking her and suddenly I saw her mouth opening. She could not resist the temptation of taking such a big cock in her mouth. He was now tit-fucking her and mouth fucking her. When he stopped moving with his cock in her mouth, she took the cock-head in her mouth and pursed her lips around it and rubbed her breasts on the shaft by pressing her tits hard. Jim’s hands replaced hers. She held his tight ass and started squeezing them. She found the vibrator lying by her pillow and took it to his asshole. Realizing what was in store for him, Jim bent down and let the vibrator reach his asshole.  She pushed the hard penis-shaped plastic into his ass. AS she could reach his ass easily this time, she started maneuvering the vibrator, she rotated it in his ass and pushed it all the way in. Jim pushed his cock into her mouth and started moving her tit flesh on his cock with his palm rolling on them.

I went on for a while. His cock was getting a royal treatment between her boobs and in her mouth. She also began fucking his asshole with renewed zest. All of a sudden, Jim pulled out his cock, held it in his hand and pointed it at her face as the monster sprayed its juice on her face, nose and hair. Last few drops dropped on her breasts. He milked it out and rubbed its tip on her breasts. What a sight it was! My sister’s face was sprayed with this unknown man’s cum and it looked so sexy. His cock went limp. He got up and went to sofa where his clothes were kept and started wearing them.

“Baby, shall give you five grand if you let me record our fucking. I would like to keep it as a memory of India,” he said as he was zipping up his trousers. “You fuck so well. I enjoyed it. Other than big girls, no one used to let me fuck their ass the way you let me do it.”

“I to enjoyed it Jim,” she replied, “but cannot promise if I like it to be recorded. You know I am not a professional whore, I just do it occasionally. However, if I change my mind, I shall let you know.” She sat up on her bed.

Jim swaggered out of the room and my sister followed him to the door, and entered the bathroom. I heard the click of the door closing, and came out of my hiding place. I looked at the clock. It was few minutes to eight, and my sister would have one hour to get ready for the next event.

There were few drops of cum and her juice on the bed-spread, so I took off the bed-cover and kept it away in the wardrobe neatly folded. Underneath the bed-cover there was a clean fresh-smelling white satin bed-sheet and a large double blanket. I folded her clothes, bathrobe and undergarments and kept them on the bed; cleaned the dildo with tissue and kept it near her clothes.

She came in smiling from ear to ear. Her gait looked a bit different, she was walking as if she had something in her asshole. However, she looked fresh, and all the cum which was sprayed on her were gone, and she was smelling fresh like a morning flower.

“It was a great show, I swear. It was like watching a fine live sex show. You were great and so was he. From what I could make out, you thoroughly enjoyed it,” I said, “and it made me so hot watching my own sexy sister fucking a well-endowed stud.” I wanted the show to be lively for you, and Jim was really good. He was huge and I never had felt so big a cock in my ass or pussy. It reached the corners where nothing had touched me so far. It made me feel so full.” She explained. “But my asshole must have gotten loose from his thick cock fucking it mercilessly and its burning.” She turned her back towards me and spread both her ass-cheeks apart to show me her asshole. “Shall I apply some cream to soothe it? You will have to use it again soon!”

“Yes, you can apply the astringent, hopefully that will make it tight again soon; and then can massage it with baby oil; and I have to again apply the anesthetic – and shall leave it unused for some time after tonight to let it get back its normal muscle-tone; bad luck for you brother. I do not want my asshole to be loose,” she said half seriously and half teasingly.

Though my cock was hard and I needed a hole to fuck, I understood her plight and knew that she needs some time to recuperate to be able to fuck the next man. I made her lie down on the bed, on her stomach and made her spread her legs as much as it would. I brought her toilet bag and first took the astringent. I soaked a cotton swab with the light blue liquid and applied it on her asshole. “It burns…” she screamed. I brought my mouth close to her asshole and blew at it to soothe it. I applied it again, and this time she did scream. Then I took he baby oil on one palm and dipping my finger in it started applying it around her asshole. I probed softly into her asshole and applied it around her sphincter. I massaged her asshole and sphincter with the baby oil and then took the anesthetic gel. I smeared he asshole with it first. After a few seconds, took another helping of it and inserted my finger with the gel into her asshole. I applied it in the inner side of her asshole and then with another cotton swab, cleaned up the whole area. Once it was clean, I planed a warm kiss on her asshole, “It is ready for your next anal adventure sis!”

“It feels much better now,” she said and turned on her back.

I took some more baby oil and rubbed it on her vulva and started massaging her engorged pussy-lips. I also massaged her clit at the same time. She noticed the tent in my shorts. She held pushed her hand through the leg of my shorts and scratched along the length of my cock with her nails.

“The big boy must be hard all the while,” she mused.

“Yes, and when I saw him fucking your ass I felt like shoving it down your throat. But I had to wait. Now I realize that it has to wait for some time, till you are ready and through with the paying clients,” I said without any grudge or complaint.

“My sweet brother…” she cooed as she gave my cock a jerk. “But I sure can take care of this even without using my pussy or ass, can’t I?”

I went close to her head and pushed my groin at her mouth and rubbed my cock on her lips. I climbed on her chest and placed my shaft n the valley between her tits and pressed her tits together. After a bit of tit-fucking, I arched forward presenting my cock to her mouth which opened as my cock approached it.  Pushed my cock in and she started moving her tongue around its head and gave it a wet bath in her mouth which almost made me cum. She sucked it as hard as she could and I felt as if my cock is in some giant vacuum cleaner. I pushed my cock down her throat and she stretched her neck to accommodate my cock in her throat. I fucked her till I got close to cum. When I felt the pressure was building up in my balls to release my semen, I placed my cock-head in her mouth. She knew exactly what she needed to do to make me blast my cum. She sucked my cock and holding it at the base started shagging it with one hand and with the other she cupped my balls hard. I ejaculated in her mouth in violent spurts and she used her tongue on my cock as I ejaculated stimulating the sensation on it. She held it in her hand and licked the slit and sucked out the last drops of my semen from my cock. She swallowed my semen and licked my cock completely.

“You got a busy night ahead,” I told her as I slid down off her chest. After your night with Wright, you will need some hours of sleep here; and then we can check out and go home. Why don’t you call him and reconfirm with him? He also wanted you to do a strip-tease. So you got to pack some of your clothes.” I picked up the phone from the table and dialed the hotel number and gave it to her.

She switched on the speaker phone as the hotel operator picked up the call, “Put me to Mr. Wright please.”

“Just a minute, may I know who is calling please?” a very pleasant voice answered.

“Neha,” my sis replied.

The phone was a recorded music for some time, and quickly a male voice interrupted the music, “Wright here, may I know who is calling?”

“This is Neha, Mr. Wright. I am supposed to see you tonight in your room at nine,” my sister said confidently.

“Hi beautiful, yes, I am looking forward to it. By the way, can I talk to you for a moment?” he sounded very cordial.

“Of course Mr. Wright, please go ahead,” my sis replied.

“I would like to clarify a few things. I need to be excited by a sensuous strip-tease, and may be you can try some toys. My wife is with me, and she may like to join in a threesome, if she finds the going good after watching us. In fact she may join you in the strip-tease. Let me assure you, we shall not force any thing, and you will be paid handsomely if your performance is satisfactory.” He was quite eloquent.

“By the way, I do not believe in wham-bam kind of sex; I like it to be over a romantic set-up with candles and wine. I am sure you will feel pampered,” He assured her.

“I shall be there at nine,” she replied, “and am looking forward to seeing you Mr. Wright.”

“See you soon Ms Neha,” he hung up the phone.

She got up from the bed and walked up to her suitcase. She brought out a black evening gown, and picked up a set of sheer black thong and bra set. She first slipped her legs into the thong and ran her finger along the edges placing it properly over her mound and in her ass-crack. Then she just tied around the strapless bra and pushed her hand inside the cups trying to lift the tits making her cleavage deeper. She slipped the evening gown through her head and pulled it down her body. It was tight and short, ending many inches above her knees. It had a deep neck which revealed her cleavage seductively, and the back was very low-cut as well exposing her smooth skin of her back. She looked sexy but not sluttish. She wore her high-heel shoes with a tie that came half way down to her calves. She picked up some packets of condom and her anal vibrator and put them in her bag. She also packed the creams which she uses in her trade and the mobile phone.

At about to five to nine, she was ready to go. I looked at the watch and said, “Have fun sis.” She walked to the door and as she went out she smiled at me, “Shall have fun and make money brother, sorry to leave you alone. However, do not waste your cum on the tissues, I will need it when I come back.” She opened the door and left.

I got back to the large settee and sat down there with the TV remote and started surfing the channels. I thought of ordering my dinner in the room; and asked for some seafood noodles and a bottle of white wine. I switched on some nondescript movie in the TV.  I even did not remember which movie I was watching; my food arrived. I took my own time enjoying the taste of the white wine sipping slowly and taking small bites into my mouth. I must have spent over an hour and half to finish the wine and the food. I looked at my watch, it was eleven o’clock at night. I was tired, and thought of hitting the sack. I took off my shorts and t-shirt and slipped between the blanket and the bed-sheet. With the climate control remote, cooled the room to the minimum temperature, as cooler temperature and a thick blanket cover have always been a good sedative to me.

I was wondering what must be going on in Wright’s room!! Anyway, I new I would ge a full account the next morning. My cock stiffened remembering what I had witnessed the whole day. I was also feeling sleepy. Suddenly my phone rang. Surprised who would be calling me at that hour, I picked up the phone. “Let me see if my boyfriend is awake and available, Mr. Wright!” I heard my sister saying at the other end. “Can you please come to the suite of Mr. Wright, the last room on the right side on the top floor? Come well dressed honey. Mr. and Mrs. Wright are here with me. You will have fun.” Without waiting for me to react, she hung up the phone.

I got dressed up in smart casuals and walked over to their room.  Pressed the bell and the door partially opened, and a very pretty and young lady peeped out. “I am Neha’s…” before I could finish my sentence, “Oh, please come in; we are waiting for you,” the young lady answered and opened the door. She was wearing a white see-through teddy witch matching thongs and her bra-less boobs were almost popping out of her low-cut teddy top which just had a small tie at her neck. She inspected me from top to bottom an I returned the same gesture. “Please come in, I am Cynthia” she shook hands with me and led me to the master bed-room through the sitting place in the large luxurious suite. I could see her full ass swinging as she walked ahead of me. I was wondering what was happening.

At the center was a huge round bed. Wright was lying in the center and my sis was sitting near his legs giving him a blow job. The room was lit with fragrant candles. There were some bottles of wine and wine glasses on a trolley near the bed. Cynthia offered me a glass of wine and I sat down on a chair near the bed and she climbed up the bed. She sat on Mr. Wright’s face almost smothering him and her fleshy buttocks had his face buried in their crevice. Wright appeared to be quite an old man, and Cynthia was so much younger. Cynthia was a stunner, with a full body, large tits and a massive ass and was blonde. Wright, whatever I could guess as he was lying flat on the bed was tall, medium-built and had a thinning hair on his scalp and appeared fit for his age. If he was in his mid fifties, Cynthia could have been in her late twenties.

Cynthia sat on his face and I could see Wright was being subjected to a panty-smother. Cynthia was tickling his nipples when my sister was busy sucking him slowly and fondling his balls. This sexy show of FFM sex was exciting me and my cock was fully erect now. I did not know what was in store for me.

The two sexy ladies went on working with Wright who was oblivious to my presence, and his average sized cock was erect and his balls were sagging. A while later he got up and so did the two lovely ladies. He sat leaning against the headrest and my sister was working on him, and Cynthia stood on the bed and started swaying to the soft music playing n the room. She started swaying her body provocatively, and moved closer to him and then kept her legs on either side of him, bringing her crotch close to his face. He rubbed his face there and she traced back and started gyrating her hips. She turned around and gave him a good ass-show. My sister who was in her black sheer undergarments was massaging his calves, and working her way up to his balls.

Cynthia undid the tie of her teddy and the soft silk material glided down her body and fell around her legs. She stepped out of it and her large tits were exposed completely. She started moving her body faster and her tits bounced with her movements.

Then Cynthia and my sis changed their positions. Cynthia sat down in her lace thong near Wright’s crotch and started jerking him and my sis got up and started moving her pelvis as if she was fucking someone in standing position. She bent forward bringing down her tits close to his face and Wright pulled the bra down, which gathered below her breasts and caught her tits. My sister reached her back and unfastened the bra and it fell there on the bed. It was a real contrast. A brunette in a black thong was dancing seductively and a blonde in a white thong fondling Wright. Wright’s eyes almost popped out of their socket watching the two beauties servicing him. Suddenly, Cynthia’s hand reached my sister’s panty-clad pussy and cupped it. She fingered her pussy and then left her and concentrated on Wright’s cock. My sister also stopped dancing and knelt by him and started sucking his nipples as his hands roamed over her breasts.

The two ladies started working on the lucky man, and I was a mute spectator. Soon, Cynthia went on a sixty nine with him, presenting her pussy to his face and taking his cock in her mouth and my sister crawled to his feet and started sucking his balls.

“Yes my little girl… Cynthia… yes… I am coming… ooohhh… yes…. That feels so fantastic… aaahhhh…..” he jerked his pelvis for a few times and Cynthia sucked him off.

A few minutes later, Wright got down from the bed and sat on a divan kept near the bed in nude and the two ladies took position on either side. He extended his hand to me and shook hands, “You are Neha’s boyfriend, Mr….” his handshake was firm. “Kumar,” I interjected, “Nice meeting you Mr. Wright.”

“Your girlfriend is a wonderful girl. She is not only a beautifully lady, but very good in bed and knows how to please a man. Of course, I need not tell you all these, as I am sure you must be getting all those frequently,” he chuckled, “and she has hit it off well with my little girl Cynthia. They look awesome together, don’t they?”

Wright’s cock was limp, and appeared very small in that state. Cynthia was caressing his thighs and my sister’s hand was busy with his cock and balls. “Girls, why do not you serve us some wine?” Wright ordered.

Cynthia went to the trolley and poured four glasses of wine and first served Wright and me; and then she gave one glass to sis and took one herself. We started sipping wine. I was savoring the taste of the fully matured wine, when Wright broke the silence again, “Cynthia, you can go ahead with your plans; but please ask Ms Neha and Mr. Kumar if they are agreeable.”

Cynthia went to the large wardrobe and came back in a minute with a two-way dildo, attached to a triangular piece of leather, which looked like a pair of panties. It was black in color and made of something similar to leather. One side, the dildo was fairly large, and long – about eight inches or so; and the other side, it was half the size. Interestingly, one was bent up; and the other was jutting from the junction in right angle. She took the smaller one into her mouth and licked it as if she was licking a cock. She dipped the dildo in the wine and started licking it. That was a very erotic sight. I was feeling out of sorts as the two ladies were after Wright and I was just sitting there with an erect cock.

In a while, the wine glasses were emptied, and I got up and refilled everyone’s glass. My sister took Wright’s glass and held it to his lips making him drink it slowly.

Wright, who was always in command, started, “I would like to fuck Neha’s pussy as Cynthia fucks her ass, then we can change the position; and Kumar; do not feel let down, you will get a chance to fuck both of them and we shall take turns in fucking their tight holes. The reason I wanted you here was to fuck Cynthia as your girlfriend fucks me and also fuck her when she fucks your girlfriend.”

I was thanking my stars. It would be the first time I shall get the opportunity to fuck a blonde and my fantasy of having group sex with my sister will also come true.

All the while, as we drank, they two ladies were playing with his cock. It started showing signs of life, and Cynthia went to the dresser and opened a small pouch and came back with a condom. She tore the wrapper and took the condom out. It was a fluorescent one as it glowed in the dim light of the candle-lit room. She led Wright to the bed and made him lied down on his back. She caught his prick with one hand and with the other unrolled the condom on the erect shaft. She caught his cock and started jerking it making it harder. Once she ensured it was hard to enter a pussy, she looked at my sis and said, “It is your turn now, ride him and take him in your pussy and give me the ass. She stood up o the bed and took off her thong. My sister was standing near the divan. She pushed her panties down and took it off and got up on the bed. She licked his cock and then squatted on him placing her feet on his sides. Cynthia helped her by holding his cock pointing it at her pussy and she brought her pussy down impaling herself on his cock and taking him in one swift motion inside her tunnel. Cynthia pushed her body making her lean forward exposing her asshole. As she leaned forward, Wright had an easy access to her tits and he started fondling them. Cynthia went behind her. He wore the harness and I was amazed how easily she wore it, taking the smaller dildo in her pussy and letting the larger one stand like an engorged cock from her groin. She buckled it up and went behind my sis. The dildo was slick from her own saliva and without any preliminaries, she placed it at her asshole and started pushing. The black leather dildo made its way inside my sister’s asshole. There she was – with Wright’s cock in her pussy and Cynthia’s artificial cock in her ass.

I was sitting with awe and watching the proceedings waiting for my turn. Cynthia looked at me and nodded asking me to join them on the bed.  In a flash, I shed off my clothes and climbed the bed and positioned myself behind Cynthia. Cynthia had a full body and fuller ass. I caught the two hefty ass cheeks and stretched them apart and rubbed my finger along the crack of her ass taking t down where the dildo entered her pussy. “War a condom and come,” she interrupted me, “it is in a bag on the dresser.” I jumped down and rushed to the dresser, took a condom out which was labeled ‘for anal sex’ and by the time I had repositioned myself behind her, my cock was covered with a condom. This condom was more lubricated than the usual ones. Without any further ado, I touched her anal ring with my cock-tip and pushed in stretching her butt-cheeks apart. She held herself in her position, and the helmet of my cock entered her anal ring. It was very tight and my cock felt warm inside.

There she was, a buxom beauty, Cynthia and under her my sister was getting dildoed in her anus by her. My sister in turn was riding Wright. It could not have been better. Once my cock was inside her bowels, I reached for her fat tits and stated playing with the hanging melons. My groin touched her thighs when my cock went right up to its base into her ass. My sister was moving forward and backward on Wright and Cynthia was following her speed. I too got acquainted to Cynthia’s speed and it was a wonderful sexual orchestra executed to perfection. Soon, Cynthia accelerated and started moving like a dancer, jerking her his forward and backward in fast rhythm, and I coped up with her speed. I wanted this to last for a thousand years, the feeling was so exquisite. My cock was getting the tight feel of the blonde’s ass and she was in turn fucking my sis with the large dildo. Both girls had their two holes filled, one with artificial cock and the other with the god’s created one.

“Yes ….. keep riding me….smash your boobs on my face…. Yes…. I am coming…. Yes.. yes…. Ooohhh…” Wright grunted. I took my hand into the harness and reached for Cynthia’s clit and started massaging it and increased my speed fucking her asshole faster. It opened up and she started fucking in a frenzy, making my sis squeal. “Oooohhh… yeahhh… arrrhhhh…. Yeahhhh…. Am coming….. my sis announced. My cock was now throbbing and I started coming in Cynthia’s ass and I expressed my orgasm by hitting her ass with deep thrusts. Cynthia was vocal, “yes… harder… fuck my ass… yeahhh….. yes… my clit…. Ooohhh…. Yeahhhh….”

We disengaged ourselves, and slumped on the bed. I removed the condom and wrapped it with some paper and threw it on the floor. Cynthia quickly climbed Wright in a sixty nine and she took off the condom from his cock and threw it down. They started licking each other. Not to be left behind, I made my sis lie down on her side and placed my face between her thighs in front of her pussy and lapped it while she took my cock in her mouth. Her pussy was overflowing with her juice from he double fucking she received. I caught her butt cheeks and pressed my mouth and tongued her pussy and licked and sucked her.

Fellatio and cunnilingus continued for some more time. Wright was the one to start again. “Kumar, make your girlfriend’s ass ready for me. Lick it well so that I can fuck her ass. I know it must be loose from my little girl’s fucking though.”

“That is right,” Cynthia said, “her ass is ready to take your cock. I have made your cock ready to enter her tight ass.”

“So sweet of you my little angel!” Wright replied with appreciation.

I pulled my sister’s ass cheeks and kissed her asshole and lubricated it with my spit. Cynthia rushed to the dresser and got the bag containing condoms. She took one more and rolled it on Wright’s cock and my sis knelt on the bed. Wright got up and knelt behind her and placed his cock at her asshole and pushed. Her asshole was loose from the earlier fucking she got and it allowed Wright’s cock to slide in easily.

Cynthia went behind Wright and cupped his balls and held it tight. She also tickled his asshole and Wright started his labored movements.

“Join the fun Kumar,” Wright shouted.

I fished in the bag and got a mint flavored condom and put it on my cock and approached a kneeling Cynthia. I sat down there in a typical Indian squatting position and Cynthia came and sat on my lap facing me, taking my cock in her pussy. Her large boobs, which must have been 36D or larger were resting on my shoulder. I caught them from below and was trying to weigh those massive tettas. I held her to my body and she started fucking me while squatting on me, and with one hand she was still helping Wright and fondling his balls. Wright leaned on my sister’s back and was catching her breasts through her armpits.

Fucking continued for some more time, till we all got spent and I did not know about the two expert ladies, but both the men screamed to their orgasms.

Unbridled orgy continued the whole night, but it was all with protection, and both the girls were fucked thoroughly. I came in Cynthia thrice and in my sister’s mouth once. Wright was not tired of fucking and in fact half way through getting a blow job from my sister, he started snoring. He woke up when he started climaxing.

Finally we got dressed and as per Wright’s direction, Cynthia gave a thick wad of dollar bills to my sister; which she kept in her bag. We left their suite and came back to our room in the wee hours.

We washed ourselves, and then went to bed.

“I am physically tired, but sexually high. I did not even come once,” my sister said as she slipped under the blanket, “but I had to feign orgasm to make him happy.”

“I shall take care of it,” I assured her and crawled between her legs, and went on sucking her clit, and then lapping her pussy. After she came with my oral maneuvers, I fucked her one last time before going to sleep in a sixty nine.

We got up late and ordered for breakfast and tea in the room. She went up to the drawer and took out the money and kept it on the bed. Then she took out the wad of bills from her bag and kept it along with them. We counted.

It was three thousand seven hundred dollars and fifty thousand rupees!! That was her earning in less than twenty four hours.

We had a quickie after the breakfast and then showered to clean ourselves off of our mutual juices, and started off for home.

Our business had taken off!!!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Harper Valley - Another Perspective

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I am a forty year old father who has raised a lovely, mature beyond her years, fourteen year old daughter.   Her name is Ashton and her mother died in a car accident when Ashton was only four.   I have cared for her ever since.   We recently moved into a well to do neighborhood where most residents are upper middle class to just plain upper class, if the USA would admit to such a class distinction.   We live on a five acre tract with lots of privacy, but with neighbors close enough to be friends if you want, far enough apart if you don’t.

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"mso-spacerun: yes">  I am a retired financial analyst who managed to get out of the market at its peak and as a result have quite a nice nest egg.   I am in good physical shape, with more money and time on my hands than is probably good for me.  

 

Ashton was just beginning her first year at the local middle school not far from our home.   Did I mention that she is lovely?   Such an understatement, but then I am probably a bit prejudiced in that regard.   She has beautiful shoulder length, dark hair with a hint of red in it when the sun shines just right.   Her hair is parted on the right in such a manner that when she leans forward, it falls over her left eye in a most attractive, and yes, sexy manner.   She has the most beautiful big brown eyes set above high cheek bones which frame a youthful mouth with full, sensuous lips.   She is 5’ 6” with a body that is maturing beautifully, with long slender legs above a pert round little ass which tapers to her small waist.   Her breasts are relatively small but large enough that a push-up bra works wonders.   I have raised her to be proud of her body and neither of us are very inhibited regarding nudity around each other.   The lack of inhibition around each other probably has a lot to do with what has happened since I attended the parent, teacher meeting at her school.   I certainly considered Ashton sexy and figured she would probably break a few hearts in the years to come, but had never harbored thoughts of anyone having sex with her for a long time to come, certainly not me.   Well, perhaps I had fantasized about sex with her – but actually doing it – No way.   Things do have a way of changing.   Enough background.   Now let me relate what has happened.

 

The meeting was held at the school about a month after classes started that year.   The program included meeting the teachers of Ashton’s classes as well as other students and their families.  

 

Ashton was having fun chatting with her friends and I was enjoying meeting some of the other parents.   I noticed one man in particular watching the young girls as they talked and cut up as girls in their teens will do.   Most, like Ashton, were dressed in shorts and tops that left the midriff bare, or short skirts and t-shirts displaying their bodies to best advantage.   I wasn’t a certified dirty old man, yet, but these girls were so cute and, dare I say it, yes, sexy, that it was hard not to let your imagination run free for a bit.   Ashton ran up to tell me she and two of her friends were going in search of another girl.   I knew the two girls she was with.   They were new friends from school that were about the same age or a bit older than she was, but Ashton had visited them at their house and they had come to ours and I felt they were good kids.   Also didn’t hurt that they were almost as cute as Ashton, especially in their little bikinis when they went for a dip in our pool.   I had met their father, Noel, and thought he was a nice guy who loved his daughters.   I smiled and told Ashton I’d wait for her there and off she went with the two other girls.   The man I had noticed earlier had observed our brief exchange, then eyed Ashton with a funny look on his face as she ran off.   Then he looked back at me and walked over to where I was standing.

 

“Hi, I’m Jerry Clarke,” he said.   “That is a lovely daughter you have there.”

“Thanks,” I said, eyeing him a little cautiously. “I’m Parker Bryant. Nice to meet you,” I said, not knowing if it was going to be nice or not.

“Nice to meet you as well, Parker,” he said as we shook hands.   “How old is your daughter?” he asked, no beating around the bush here.

“Well, she’s fourteen going on twenty one.  

“Really!” he stammered.   “That’s wonderful – I mean she seems like a very mature young lady for fourteen.   Are you new in the area?”

“No, not totally.   We have lived here for several months but this is Ashton’s first year at this school,” I said.   “Ashton’s mother was killed in a traffic accident a long time ago and I’ve raised her since”.  

“Mmmm.   Sorry to hear that about your wife, but I guess that’s why I haven’t seen you guys before.” Then abruptly changing the subject, said, “So what do you think of all these young things running around here?   I tell you, it really gets the old juices flowing watching these girls running around these days in such sexy outfits, doesn’t it?”  

A little taken aback at his remark, I replied, a little hesitantly, “Yes, guess it does.   Styles have certainly changed since I was that young.”

“Yeah, know what you mean.   You know, it’s all father can do to make sure they don’t get themselves in trouble, if you know what I mean?” he winked at me.  

“Yeah, guess I do.” I replied a bit uncertainly.   Where was he going with THIS?

“Ever thought of “doing it” with one of these girls?” he whispered, pointing to a very cute girl in a tight tan mini skirt with a blouse covering very nice breasts, her bra pushing them up to display cleavage.

“I guess I have, like most men, fantasized about it, but the consequences always seem to get in the way,” I laughed nervously.  

“Well, I’d bet there are those here who don’t just fantasize about it,” he said with a cryptic look.   Then before I could reply, said, “hey, here comes your daughter with my daughter, Michelle.”  

Ashton ran up, accompanied by the two girls she had left with and a third girl that I assumed was Jerry’s Michelle.   “Dad, this is Michelle, and you know Jenna and Kylie”, she said completing the introductions.  

“Well, hello Michelle.   It’s nice to meet you.   And it’s nice to see Jenna and Kylie again too.”   Turning to Jerry, I said, “Ashton, I think it’s time for us to meet your math teacher so we better see if we can find her.   It was nice chatting with you Jerry”, and,” turning back to the girls, “certainly nice seeing you young ladies.   I’m glad Ashton has met such nice friends.   Ashton, show me where that classroom is.”  

“Ok, Parker,” said Jerry as we turned to leave.   “We need to go as well.   Come on Michelle.    As we left, he turned to me and said, “How about letting me buy you a cup of coffee this Saturday.   Say 10:00 am at the coffee shop in the mall? ”

Not at all sure why he wanted to have coffee with me and needing to get on to our appointment with the math teacher, I said “OK sure. See you then.”

To make a long story a little shorter, I met Jerry at the coffee shop that Saturday and after somewhat cautiously broaching the subject of sex with young girls, he floored me with some amazing stories; stories about a group of fathers and daughters and, apparently, some mothers, who socialized (I use the term loosely here) together every two weeks or so at each others homes.   He asked if I would be interested in attending, with or without my daughter, but, he quickly added, it would be more fun if she could come.   I could come alone the first time but after that I would have to bring Ashton if I wanted to attend any more parties.   His description of what went on at these parties is what floored me.   Girls, most a little older than Ashton, but some a little younger, and most of whom had been at the parent/teacher meeting, would have sex with the older men, even their fathers.   He said Ashton was so mature for her age he was sure she would fit in.   I wasn’t so sure, but the thought of those young girls having sex with older men, their fathers even, intrigued me.   Hell, it was a real turn on.   I know I should have told him then and there that there was no way, but I didn’t.   As we left the coffee shop, he told me the next party was scheduled for the next Saturday and gave me the address, again encouraging me to come.   I said I would think about it.   He said he’d call me and we parted before I could object.

The next Tuesday afternoon, I picked up Ashton at school and she asked if she could go to Kylie’s house so they could listen to music and do homework together.   Since they lived just down the block from us, I agreed and dropped her off there.

As she started to get out of the car she turned and asked if she could invite Kylie over to swim the next day and I agreed.   “Thanks, Dad,” she said with a cute little smile on her face.   Leaning over she gave me a hug and then kissed me, on the mouth, with considerably more enthusiasm than our usual peck on the cheeks, then was out the door before I could say anything.   A little surprised and puzzled at the affection she had just displayed, I put the car in gear and drove on home.

I actually looked forward to the next afternoon and sexy little Kylie in her bikini.   I idly, well maybe not so idly, wondered if Kylie had ever attended one of Jerry’s parties.

Wednesday came and I again picked up Ashton at school, this time with Kylie, who was looking amazingly sexy in a short little skirt and tight sleeveless blouse stretched over her chest.   Ashton got in the front seat beside me and gave me a hug and another of those kisses, not a French kiss mind you, but definitely longer than usual and I swear I felt her mouth open and her tongue graze my lips.   Kylie looked at us as Ashton kissed me then looked out the window with a smile on her face.   That my daughter was up to something was obvious, but I wasn’t sure what it was.   Probably wanted a really big favor that she thought I might not allow.   Little did I know.

When we arrived at our home, the girls jumped out and immediately went to Ashton’s room and changed into their swim suits.   As they came running down the stairs I was amazed at Kylie’s suit, if you could call it that.   It consisted of two tiny pieces of fabric barely covering her small breasts and tied with the slenderest of strings.   The bottom was low cut and consisted of another small piece of fabric just covering the essentials in front and barely covering her ass in the rear.   Ashton was in her bikini, not as revealing but sexy none the less.   I must have looked a little shocked as they ran by me, as Kylie stopped, came back and did a little twirl in front of me.

“How do you like my new suit Mr. Bryant?” she asked with a mischievous smile on her face.

“Very attractive, but it’s a good thing our pool has a nice high privacy fence young lady.”   I was more than a little aroused and, sticking my hands in my pockets, did my best to hide the rising in my trousers.   Kylie and Ashton both laughed and turned to head for the pool.   At the door Kylie turned and said, “why don’t you put your suit on and join us Mr. Bryant?   It’ll be fun.”   Again with that smile.  

“Yeah, Dad, come play with us.   Pleeeease?” Ashton added, leaning her head forward and looking at me from under that hair falling over her left eye.   She knew that stance never failed to melt me.  

“OK, you girls go on now, maybe I’ll join you in a bit.” I said, my mind working overtime at what these girls might have in mind.   WAS Kylie one of the girls that went to the parties that Jerry had talked about?     Jerry had said the girls were willing participants and really enjoyed the sex.   It sure looked like I might be getting set up.   If so, I wasn’t sure what I was going to do, but I sure wanted to find out.   I went into the den and turned on the news, not really watching it, my mind definitely elsewhere.   About ten minutes later I heard “DAAAAAD, where are you.   I thought you were coming in with us. Come on, please.”  

I turned and there was Kylie at the doorway, a pretty little pout on her face.   “Pleeease, Mr. Bryant.”

“OK, sweetheart, I’ll be there in a minute.   Let me go get my suit on.”   What the hell, in for a penny, in for a pound I figured.  

I went to my room, put on my suit and went back down to the edge of the pool.   Both girls were swimming in the deep end and when they saw me Kylie pumped her fist in the air and yelled “YES!.”    

“What was that about?” I asked.  

“I won the bet.” She said.   “I bet I could get you into the pool and I did.”  

“Well I hope the stakes weren’t too high,” I said with a laugh, and dove into the pool.   I swam to the end of the pool, then back to the deeper end then to the side near the shallow end where I pulled myself out of the water and sat on the edge.   Kylie swam over to me and stood in the water in front of me.   Her wet bikini top was all but transparent and I could see dark little nipples poking against the thin fabric.   Damn, this was one hot little girl.   And she seemed intent on seeing just how far she could push.  

She bounced closer, standing between my knees and put her warm hands on my thighs.   With her eyes on my crotch where something was definitely moving, she said in a very small voice, “Do you like me, Mr. Bryant?”   She looked up at me with that smile again.   “I think you do,” looking back down at my crotch and beginning to move her hands along the tops of my thighs.   I totally forgot about Ashton watching from the end of the pool, as my hormones got the better of me.   I just could not believe the effect this little girl was having on me.  

“Kylie, I…….” I started to say.

“Shhhh.   Let me make you feel good Mr. Bryant.” She said as her hand moved to my erection, now obvious under my suit.   Then she placed her hands on the side of the pool and, in one smooth motion, lofted herself onto my lap, with her arms around my neck, sitting so that my erection was between her legs, straining at the fabric of my suit.   She put a hand behind my head and pulled my mouth to hers.   I was essentially paralyzed, unable to move on my own until her lips met mine.   I returned her kiss with more enthusiasm than I had felt with any female in a very long time.   She took my right hand and moved it to her breast, brushing aside the thin fabric covering.  

“Squeeze it, Parker.   Make me feel good too.” She whispered, breathing in my ear.   Heaven help me, I did.   I squeezed gently, then took the nipple between my thumb and forefinger and rolled it back and forth, eliciting a moan of contentment from Kylie.   Without more encouragement I moved my other hand to between her legs.   She spread them a bit allowing me better access.   I rubbed and felt her shudder.   Abruptly she broke our embrace reached behind her back with one hand and to her side with the other.   In no time the bikini was lying beside us.   She stood, now totally nude, smiled down at me, then, kneeling, pushed me around and pulled my suit off, freeing my erect cock.   She pushed me back and lay on top of me, her legs spread on either side of me, her small breasts pressed against me.   We kissed for a long time, with Kylie moving slowly up and down my body, causing her pussy to touch the head of my cock with each passage, teasing that erection.   That sweet little body sliding up and down my body was driving me crazy.   She seemed to sense that I was going to cum if she kept that up, and stopped her movements, allowing me to recover slightly.  

“Parker, have you ever fucked a girl my age?” she asked.   I could only shake my head, no.   “Have you ever thought about fucking Ashton?”

I felt hands around my cock, one squeezing my balls lightly, another around my erection, now gently stroking up and down.   These were not Kylie’s hands.   My God, Ashton, I thought wildly, knowing I should stop this but unable to do so.  

“She wants to fuck you, Parker.   She wants to loose her virginity to you.   She knows you love her more than anything and she is afraid to let anyone else do it.   Will you let her fuck you?   Will you take her cherry, Parker?   She can do it right here, right now.   You just have to lie here and let her do the work.”  

I felt something cover the head of my cock.   Ashton !!?   Then an inch or two of my cock was engulfed, and I felt the resistance of my daughter’s maidenhead.  

Kylie continued to coo in my ear, her hair covering my face so that I could only vaguely see Aston straddling me.   “I have already told her it’ll hurt a little at first, but then it feels sooooo gooooood!   She wants to do this with you, she knows you’ll understand like my dad does.” Then I felt the resistance give way and heard a sharp little cry from Ashton as she pushed herself down onto me.   She pumped up and down on me, a little tentatively at first, then with more energy and quicker strokes.   I absolutely cannot describe the feeling of that tight little pussy around my rampant erection.   It was like nothing I had ever experienced before and I wanted it to never end.   But, with all that had happened there was not way it was going to last much longer.   Kylie moved from above me and I had an unobstructed view of my daughter riding my cock.   An unbelievable sight.

“Ohh! Daaaady,” Ashton moaned above me. “Ohh! It does feel good.   Soooo Gooood!” she squealed.   She continued to ride me and the inevitable happened. I felt her tight pussy tighten further as she had her first real orgasm and I could hold back no longer.   I emptied my load into my daughter’s virgin pussy.   My hips piston up into her for a few more times then we both collapsed onto one another, Ashton’s hair draped over my face, her mouth finding mine and we kissed.   Not our usual father daughter kiss, a kiss of one lover to another, open mouths, tongues searching and finding more pleasure with each breath.  

We slowly disentangled.   Kylie was kneeling beside us, smiling at us as Ashton and I lay there holding each other.   I looked up at her and grinned, a rather foolish grin at that.

“You little sex pot.   You planned this, didn’t you.   You got me going and then when you knew I couldn’t turn back no matter what, turned me over to Ashton.   I thought it was just you that wanted to fuck.   But you – and Ashton too – planned this all along, didn’t you.” I shook my head, not believing what I had just done, or rather what had just been done to, or for, me.  

“Parker,” Kylie softly said, “You’re right, but Ashton wanted to do this.   She wanted to know what it felt like but was afraid to do it with anyone else.   She wanted to do it with you.   She loves you and knows you love her and would never hurt her.   Do you forgive us?” she asked with such sweet innocence that I could not be angry.   On the contrary, I had been given the gift so many men long for but are afraid to reach for.   On my own, I knew I would never have done it, but events have a way of taking over ones life.  

“I know, Kylie,” I replied.   “There is nothing to forgive.   If any forgiveness is forthcoming, I’m the one that needs it but somehow, I can’t feel that this is wrong.   Society says it is, but ….”   I let the comment hang.   I hugged Ashton to me and found that she was gently crying.   “Ashton, sweetheart, what’s wrong.   I’m sorry if I hurt you and if you never want to do this again, we won’t.   I love you, honey, and would never do anything to hurt you or let anything else hurt you, ever.”

“No, dad,” she smiled up at me, “it did hurt a little at first but Kylie told me it would, then it just felt so incredibly good.   I can’t believe how good it felt.   That’s why I’m crying a little.   I’m just soo happy.   You don’t know it but I have thought about somehow getting you to fuck me for a long time now, at least for the last month.   (Ahh, to have the sense of time of a fourteen year old.)   Do you mind me saying ‘fuck’?”   She asked, a worried expression on her face.  

“Sweetheart, that’s just what we did.   Call it what you like – intercourse, having sex, lovemaking, or screwing – that’s what we did.   We fucked. And I don’t mind you saying it at all.   Actually it’s kind of sexy to hear you talk like that.”   Now why did I have to say THAT.

“Ashton, do you mind if I kiss your Dad?   He’s really a special kind of dad, and you are lucky to have him.”   Ashton smiled her approval and Kylie leaned over me and kissed me with a long kiss, so erotic that I again felt the stirring in my loins.   “Parker, I think you are getting ready for a repeat performance.” She said as she glanced at my growing erection.   “Ashton, do you mind if I fuck your father now.   You two were so hot together and I am soooo ready.”   Again Ashton smiled and nodded.   Kylie first bent her head to my erection and licked my cock, then took it in her mouth, slowly sucking, impaling her throat on my cock.   After a few minutes she lifted her head and straddled my prone body, positioning her pussy over my erection, slowly lowering herself onto me.   She was not as tight as Ashton had been but, God, the talent in that little body.   She moved like an experienced slut, with an expression of innocence violated that would make a 90 year old young again.   In no time I was thrusting up into her, she meeting my thrusts with equal vigor.  

“Ashton, come over here and I’ll show you something else that’s a lot of fun.   OK, stand over your dad’s head and lower your pussy onto his mouth.   I know he knows what to do.   You just let it feel good – OK?”   Jeeze, what would this little slut do next.   I saw Ashton move over me and that sweet little pussy lower over my mouth, felt it as it touched my lips, felt Ashton gasp a bit and raise up before lowering again.   Then I had the first heavenly taste of teen pussy, albeit somewhat enhanced by the taste of my own semen.  

I licked and sucked on Ashton’s little pussy, eliciting low guttural moans from deep within her throat and feeling her tremble at her coming orgasm.   I could hear sounds of kissing and could only imagine my daughter and Kylie kissing one another.   As I ate my daughter’s pussy and fucked her little friend, the thought crossed my mind, fleetingly mind you, but crossed nevertheless, that this was the most lurid, depraved scene I could ever imagine myself participating in, and I was one of the luckiest guys in the world.   Then the thought was gone, never to be thought again (except maybe for that last part).   Then we all lost it. I mean it was one huge orgasmic delight for all three as we came together, me shooting my cum into Kylie, Ashton releasing an amazing amount of juice onto my face, and both Kylie and Ashton making such loud sounds of enjoyment that I later worried that the neighbors, as far away as they were, might have heard.

We lay together, spent but content.   Ashton lay beside me on one side with Kylie on the other.   Kylie faced me as we lay together, me slowly softening but still in her little pussy, and said, “Parker – I hope you don’t mind me calling you Parker – we sort of do that – call the guys by their first name no mater who they are.   I really enjoyed that.    Ashton is so lucky to have you as a dad.   I love my dad too, but somehow it’s different with you.   I don’t know exactly what it is but I want to keep trying until I figure it out?”   Then with that enigmatic smile of hers, said, “You are coming to the party Saturday, aren’t you?   And you’re going to bring Ashton aren’t you?”  

I could only smile weakly and nod, “If Ashton wants to go and understands what goes on there, sure, we’ll be there.”

“Ashton knows what goes on because I told her and she wants to go.   That was one of the reasons for getting you to take her cherry, or virginity if you prefer.   I’m   going to make you so happy Saturday.   I can hardly wait.”   With that she started moving against me again, smiling down at me and, beyond all reasonable expectations, I felt myself getting hard again.   She pumped against me, and with Ashton hugging me from behind we expressed our love for each other one last time that day.  

When we were spent and again lying against one another, I asked Kylie, “Does your father know what you have done?”

“Actually, “she said, “it was really his idea.   He knows Ashton and really wants her to be a part of our group.   So he suggested I try to get you to agree to come to the next party, with Ashton of course.   So I did.   And I am so glad I did.   Exactly how to do it was really Ashton’s idea – the pool and all.   And it worked pretty well don’t you think?”

“Ashton, this was all your idea?” I said.   She nodded, leaning forward with that hair covering one eye, and smiling at me.

“Thank you, sweetheart.   And you too Kylie.   I don’t know if I would have agreed to go to the party or not if you hadn’t convinced me, so convincingly, but now I wouldn’t miss it for the world.”

Spent and exhausted, we all got up and jumped into the pool, rinsing ourselves of the fruits of our lovemaking.   Yes that is what it was – at least that time – not fucking - lovemaking.   I loved Ashton and Kylie both and I’m sure they felt the same toward me, at least I know Ashton did, and I feel pretty sure that Kylie did at least right then.   We got out of the pool, dried each other off, with a lot of giggling and groping on all sides, dressed, and I drove Kylie home.   My thoughts were on Saturday and what was to come.   I could imagine, but then, I really couldn’t.   But that’s another story.  

Be safe and love your daughters.   They are a gift in more ways than one.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Even In The Best Families 6: Who Needs A Goblet of Fire?

Peter_Pan on Incest Stories

    Shelley and her mother were still giggling insanely when they returned to the master-bedroom, the upside most likely of some girl to girl interaction in the bathroom. One would have to acknowledge the recuperative powers of the modern female however - neither looked like they had been called on to exert themselves much beyond loading up the dishwasher. Quite incredible what a comb and the slightest re-application of make-up can achieve. As they approached the bed, Greg winked at his friend, angling a glance behind him as he did so. Ian was no dummy!

   "What are you doing Greg?" Tracey gasped in surprise as her husband grabbed her around the waist and pushed

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her face forwards onto the bed covers. Whatever it was he had planned to do to her, she just knew she was going to like it!

    "Hey!" was all Shelley could enunciate, before she found herself spreadeagled face-down besides her mother. The men were doing something with their wrists - tying them together by the feel of it.

    "I think we're in trouble darling," Tracey grinned at her daughter, her mind already in hyperdrive as to the possibilities here. She never got to utter anything further as the duct-tape then sealed her airways.

    "I'd say that puts us in the box seat Ian," Greg muttered to his friend, turning his wife over on to her back. Taking in her fully vulnerable aspect, he permitted himself a light fondle of her breasts. Her helpless wriggling merely added grist to the mill. He glanced across at his sexy little daughter. "Don't be shy Ian," he inclined his head towards the struggling teenager, "Do whatever you want my friend."

     Shelley's expression was priceless as her captor's hand lowered itself to her breasts and began taking liberties with the girlish mounds. The tape of course was precluding the possibility of her verbally challenging her predicament. For a while both men amused themselves with fondling those hot curves as their owners gasped and writhed in embarrassed restraint. At Greg's suggestion they swapped partners and Greg took the greatest delight in the fact that his daughter's nipples were hardening rapidly beneath her school blouse. Ian of course had long made a similar discovery inside the bra of the young woman prostrate in front of him. It wasn't so much erections they were experiencing as testosteronic anarchy.

    "I have to fuck her," Ian announced to no-one in particular, pushing Tracey's dress up as he spoke and exposing her hot little briefs.

    "I'm with you son," said Greg going one step further and literally ripping his daughter's panties down, exposing her naughtiest of hair-lines to the localised viewing public. Not five seconds later and he had more than six inches of adventurous penile tissue working its illicit but fun way up Shelley's slippery little dual carriageway.

    Ian saw little reason not to follow suit, and Tracey's subsequent muffled cries of pleasure would suggest he was definitely exceeding the speed limit on the southern freeway.

    "God, that is soo hot!" Ian muttered mid-thrust, as he observed Greg fucking his tied-up daughter to the edge of reason. Again, images of young Lucy flooded his subconscious. They weren't images of her sitting at her desk doing her homework either, let it be stated.

    From Greg's perspective - seeing his wife hog-tied, gagged and her panties down around one ankle with his best-friend's cock giving her a cervical massage, was not detrimental to his cause either.

    "Fuck her Ian, make her come," was about the best advice he could give.

     He should talk!

     Even as Shelley quivered in orgasmic release, Tracey was taken to the periphery of the biggest cum she had ever dreamed of. Both, at that instant, were procreative females on heat - desperate to fulfil their biological destiny.

    "Jesus Christ," Greg whimpered....that was unreal! Ian couldn't respond, being close to needing a defibrillator himself.

    So much more was to pass that evening but the reader's interest is best served perhaps by a look at the bigger picture. Let us just say that such moving violations as had already been perpetrated upon the hapless duo were magnified yet further, as a result of their being stripped and tied back to back allowing both to be raped concurrently. Free of the duct tape for now, the girls' cries of sensual pleasure were heightened by the fact both could feel each other's penetration by virtue of their bottoms being in close proximity, and thereby transmitting the force of each thrust.

    At the point the men could indulge themselves no further, Tracey and her daughter had each to masturbate the other before being encouraged to take a somewhat open shower together, where rules were passed-up in favor of spontaneous innovation. Amazing what two majorly aroused females can conjure up when left to their own devices.

    It was to be two weeks before Ian, his wife Lena and daughter Lucy were ushered in to the Richardson's hallway. Given that she and Tracey were barely two years apart and with both sharing an interest in psychology, it is small wonder that they hit it off from the start - chatting away like old friends at the kitchen workbench.

    Even as he cast his first glance at Lucy, Greg could well understand Ian's incestuous leanings towards his daughter. Possessed of a young body that seemed to bridge effortlessly the gap between childhood and adolescence, her breasts, whilst still mere "bumps," as her father had correctly described them, exerted a physical appeal that he just knew was going to have to be appeased at some stage.

    A cute little honey-blonde, even in that puffy child's dress, something lurked there unseen, that was anything but child. "Was she in fact aware of this?" he wondered. As for Lena, Greg decided on sight that if the opportunity ever arose to get into her panties - he wouldn't be taking his time about it!

    Lucy and Shelley seemed to "click" also and within seconds the two girls were headed up to Shell's bedroom for an extended session on the computer.

    "Guess we may as well have a drink," said Greg to his business partner, "We don't seem to be needed here."

     Dinner was a strained affair - if you knew what you were looking for. Furtive glances between Greg and Tracey....Shelley giggling every time Ian spoke to her more or less. A couple of times Lena seemed perplexed at the young girl's familiarity with her husband but passed it off as normal teenage flirtatiousness. Only sweet little Lucy seemed completely oblivious to it all, fully unaware of the frequency of Greg's glances in her direction - not to mention her own father's!

     Sitting between his own daughter and Shelley, a sudden burst of giggling drew everyone's attention. Probably as well none of them knew the cause - Ian's concealed hand now flush in the center of the teenage girl's lap and pressing down hard on her pussy.

    "That's naughty," she whispered to him seconds later. How he wanted to be naughtier!

     Aware that Ian must have taken some indecent liberty with their little girl Greg and Tracey simply smiled at one another. Quite forgetting present company momentarily, Greg allowed himself a quick fondle of his wife's right breast.

     Noticed only by Lena, who almost dropped her rib-roast in silent shock - her expression was one of utter disbelief.

    "What's wrong hun?" Ian asked, upon seeing his wife not a little flushed and having no idea what he'd missed.

    "Oh...n-n-nothing Ian," she managed to get out. "Piece of meat went down the wrong way that's all!"

     The remainder of the evening was played out uneventfully. Shelley's level of flirting did seem kinda prominent to Lena but there again, Greg and Tracey appeared to be paying her daughter very close attention too. There was something there she just couldn't put her finger on.

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    "Did you see what he did to his wife at the dinner table?" Lena asked her husband after they had packed Lucy off to bed? Genuinely surprised by the question, Ian shook his head.... "Did to her??"

    "He groped her Ian?" Ian's mind swiftly recalled the wondrous nature of such physical activities.... "Yeah?" he answered. "I didn't see and anyway - they're married...what's the problem?"

   "C'mon Ian...groping your wife in front of young children?....their own daughter? Our nine-year old Lucy?"

     "You sure you saw right hun?" Ian grinned, besides how do you know the kids saw anything?"

     "Well, I don't," she replied..."It just shocked me I guess!"

     "So how did you feel about seeing him do that honeybunch?" Ian teased her.

     "Well, it was disgusting Ian...and at the dinner table too." she added.

     "You didn't find it the least bit sexy darling?" he said slipping his hand up beneath her nightdress.

     "Hardly," she said.

      It was the best sex they'd had in years!

     Before Lucy went to sleep that night she thought about Shelley...how excited she had felt in places she knew it wasn't polite to talk about, when the girl had suddenly kissed her on the lips in passing while they were playing Tomb Raider. She liked Mr Richardson too - he had gone out of his way to talk to her and show interest in her school and stuff. It was a funny feeling she had and she wasn't at all sure what it all meant. And as for what Mr Richardson had done to his wife right in front of her - Gosh, it made her blush just thinking about it!

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    "It was like you guessed she'd say," Ian replied, putting his drink down slowly on the bar. "She thought it was disgusting - and you know what? - I didn't even see you do anything!"

    "Thing is though Greg," he continued, almost smirking, Lena was so hot that night - although she won't admit it."

    "What'd I tell you buddy?" Greg slapped his friend on the shoulders, "Don't be so sure about her...sounds like she just needs a little more er, 'exposure' I think is the word here," They both cracked up.

    "What did you think of Lucy?" Ian asked a few moments later.

    "I don't think you'd really want to know Ian" he replied. "Let's just say I can see why she jerks your chain....wouldn't mind doing a little jerking of my own if you really want to know."

    "She's hot isn't she?" Ian murmured.

    "Well I wouldn't knock back twenty minutes in the shower with her if that's what you mean," Greg sculled the contents of his glass. Ian sighed with the resignation of one who's ultimate fantasy just slipped well beneath life's event horizon.

    "Remember, when you three come over next week Ian," Greg was continuing, "you gotta have a hot feel of Shelley's tits and make sure your wife sees you do it!"

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     The evening ran smoothly enough. Lena helped serve up dinner, spending the first hour or so chatting animatedly with Tracey in the kitchen. Lucy went upstairs with Shelley and spent the greater part of that time wondering how long it was going to be until her breasts filled out like Shell's and she could wear a sexy little bra too? The men cornered the bar alcove and muttered general obscenities as to what each would like to do to the other's daughter if given free rein. Ian of course was well ahead on points in that discussion.

    "And I'll be honest Ian," Greg crooned into his third or fourth bourbon, "I wouldn't mind getting your wife's sexy little tits out either and having a suck or two.....just between you and me."

    "What about her panties?" Ian put in, "Anything in there interests you?"

    "You wanna believe it my friend, "Greg fired back. "Getting me hard as Hell just thinking about pulling those little suckers all the way down and fucking that pussy of hers."

    Ian was almost sobered up by that one - the thought suddenly of seeing his wife being sexually molested, partially stripped, if not openly raped, was as exciting as the concept of his nine year old daughter spread and naked upstairs on his friend's bed. As for the wicked images doing the rounds of his wife nude and being fucked hard right in front of innocent little Lucy - it just didn't get any hotter!

    "Dinner's up guys," Tracey called out from the dining room.

    Shelley openly flirted with Ian, getting him to pass her the condiments, giggling whenever his hand brushed against her arm even as far as leaning forward on the table sufficiently to allow him an eyeful of her hot little breasts, barely hidden as they were down that deeply scalloped top she had squeezed into. Naturally Lena was afforded much the same view and more than aware of the remarkably pretty girl's intent towards her husband, resolved to nip this in the bud, after all he appeared to be responding to her come-on's like a lovesick teenager. Still she had to admit the girl was a sexy little thing and there was no denying the fact that glancing at her breasts was actually arousing her own body in ways she dared not think about. Even Lucy's eyes - as big as saucers at this juncture, were straying to Shelley's top on a fairly regular basis...and then it happened.

     One moment Ian was saying something to the girl, the next second he clearly put a hand down her top and fondled her breast, causing her to giggle hard and to pull his hand out.

    "Ian," she cried out mortified "Are you crazy?" Then looking towards Shelley's parents muttered "I'm so sorry, I can't believe he did that?' Even Lucy was staring at her father, shocked senseless by what she had just seen. Lena was already getting to her feet.

    "Where are you going Lena?" Tracey asked, "There's no harm done - Ian didn't mean anything by it...Shelley's used to it, believe me?"

    "You mean he's done this before?" she cried, "Oh my God, I don't believe this.....and you two don't mind?"

    "Well Lena, its really up to Shelley to mind isn't it?" Greg suggested, "And it doesn't look to me like she does particularly.'

     Shell and Ian were still seated at the table watching the conversation flow much like two fans of Roger Federer at the New York Open in Yonkers following a point during a critical tie-breaker.

     Lena looked at Tracey then back at Lucy and finally at her husband who was sitting their impassively.

    "Is everyone here crazy?" she asked.

    "Not crazy Lena - just friendly," he grinned, leaning across and kissing Tracey while availing himself of her right breast that he caressed softly.

     Lena's hand flew to her mouth. "Come on Ian, we'll talk about this later. I think we should take Lucy home."

     The little girl looked disappointed. "Do we have to mom, I like it here with Shelley." She walked around beside the girl's chair as she spoke. Shell gave her a cuddle.

    "Lighten up hun," Ian said suddenly, aware that they were probably at the point of no return and that he had nothing to lose but so much to gain. "You might even enjoy it." Patting his knee, he turned to Shelley, "Come and sit on my lap sweetheart,"

     The color drained from Lena's features as she watched the young girl get up and sit on her husband's knee. Something in the act was so arousing she could neither define it or even bring herself to admit it. At the point the girl lowered her lips to those of her husband and began kissing him passionately, she had to hold on to the nearest chair for support.

    "Ian...." her voice tapered off in unmitigated shock. Worse was to come. Without her friend for support, Lucy had sidled over to Greg's chair and was now holding his hand watching with acute interest as her father kissed the young girl. She definitely wanted to experience this and raised her pretty face to Greg's. At the point he kissed her lightly, Lena's expression was one of disbelieving horror.

    "Lucy," she cried out, "Stop that right now, c'mon we have to go home."

    Given the sensations arcing through the pre-teen's body right then as Greg's lips continued to apply a world of new experiences to her own, she didn't even hear her mom's pleas. Instead, she allowed herself to be lifted up on to Greg's lap where she put her arms around his neck and allowed him full license to continue his passionate exchange.

    Opposite them, Ian was slipping his hand up beneath the teenager's skirt now and quite clearly...to judge by the girl's wriggling, applying pressure to some area of her anatomy that was causing both of them pleasure.

     Lena barely noticed Tracey crouching now beside her. Tears were beginning to trickle down her face.

    "This has been going on for a while hasn't it?" she said, barely above a whisper.

     Tracey put her arm around her shoulder.

     "Look Lena, three months ago - I would have been as shocked as you. I don't really remember how it all started. I know I was teasing Ian about how he was always looking at our daughter funny and I actually asked him if he ever thought about, well, you know...touching her. Then a few nights later it just happened. No one planned anything."

    "What?" Lena gasped, "Are you telling me your husband...and Shelley - like they do stuff together? That's incest!"

    "Well whatever it is - it happens Lena. A few weeks later your husband came over for dinner and things just got out of hand I guess."

    "Are you saying that my husband has actually f-fucked your daughter? Oh My God.....she's only fourteen isn't she?"

     "He's fucked me too Lena, if you really want to know," Tracey giggled. "But you can't blame him - I did kinda lead him on!"

     Lena however wasn't paying close attention at that moment, riveted as she was on what was happening in the far chair. Ian, having pushed the teenage girl's skirt up to her hips, had fully exposed a pair of hot little white cotton panties which he was in the process of rubbing the length of her quite clearly defined young pussy.

     Despite her shock and if the truth be known - embarrassment, Lena felt a surge of arousal in and around her genital area and had to discipline herself against slipping a hand into her own panties, as she watched open-mouthed, her husband's continued sexual assault of the vulnerable girl on his lap.

     So taken up was she with the nearside drama, she failed to notice her own young daughter's reaction to the unfolding scenario. Still being kissed by Greg, Lucy could barely comprehend what was happening. All she knew is that the man kissing her was making her feel hotter by the minute and watching the other girl get her pussy rubbed like that was making her imagine what it would be like to have her father do the same thing to her one night. She could feel her own panties getting wet at the thought and she was momentarily ashamed. All sorts of funny feelings in fact, were running through her body - especially between her legs.

     Ian was having no trouble with his gear-changes. That skimpy little top, now resident on the carpet beside her skirt, was joined by the skimpiest little bra Lena had ever seen - certainly nothing her mother would ever have approved of she recalled momentarily. She watched almost clinically now, as her husband began squeezing and rubbing the girls bare breasts with indecent haste, still kissing her passionately. Perched on Ian in just her cotton panties now Lena was half hoping she would get to see him actually having intercourse with the girl right there on his lap. She wasn't even thinking of Lucy. Her right hand, fully with a mind of its own apparently, was slowly inching its way beneath her dress with a very specific destination in mind.

     Greg on the other hand, was definitely thinking of Lucy. Wanting more than anything to fondle those clearly defined little 'speed humps" beneath her dress, he had the most splendid of occasional views down her top. Whilst nothing in essence was visible - just the onset of her embryonic cleavage was driving him to utter distraction. Although her mother appeared to have slumped to the floor in abject denial of what was happening in the room - he wasn't so sure what the outcome might be if he took that next step and actually sexually assaulted the little girl. Lucy he figured though, was more than ready!

     Seeing Shelley almost stripped now and having her sexy little breasts mauled by her father just a few paces away, was doing things to Lucy. Things that she had never imagined could be "done" to her. Even without the benefit of hardly any sexual education her body, she could sense, was responding to the visuals and lowering her sense of right from wrong. She wanted to feel what Shelley must be feeling. Taking a hold of Greg's hand - she lowered it to her lap - dead center!

     Talk about winning the lottery! Greg began to tentatively depress the area, and was rewarded by a few wriggles and sighs from the girl. She even broke of from kissing him to look up and smile with what in an older girl might be interpreted as lascivious intent.

     A sudden gasp from across the room indicated Lena's gaze had locked on to this new development.

    "No Lucy," she called out pulling her hands free from her panties and starting to get up. Right then, she felt Tracey put her arm around her waist. "She'll be fine Lena, just let go," she whispered before slipping her own hand up between the woman's legs, and caressing lightly the front of Lena's wet panties.

    "Oh my God Tracey - what are you doing," she almost whimpered. "I c-cant, let you....." she trailed off as Tracey began fingering her pussy through the wetness. "I c-c-cant......."

     She found herself back on the floor and unable to resist. Having this woman caress her so intimately was the hottest thing she had ever known. She closed her eyes and pulled the other woman closer.

     With all the refs off the field, the game was under way for real!

     Poor little Lucy. Despite the waves of pleasure flowing through her as her dad's friend began rubbing her puffy little swellings and pulling her suddenly hard nipples, just below the neckline of her dress, the sight of her mother with another lady's hand rubbing her panties softly as she sat on the floor over there - just about fried all imminent awareness. She didn't know what to think or how to react to this bizarre situation.

     Looking over to her friend Shelley for help wasn't of any great use either - not when she could see her father was now pulling her panties down and that Shell would be completely naked any second.

     Ian couldn't take much more himself. "Can I fuck you Shelley?" he whispered. She didn't answer - simply swivelling her bottom on his lap and having turned to face him, spread her legs either side of his hips. Holding her firmly around the waist he glanced downwards - he didn't even need ask her to unzip him.

     As he sank his cock up to the hilt in the girl's intriguing wetness, Lena stared, as if watching a re-run of one of the better 'Dynasty' episodes. Everything was externalising itself - the woman's fingers in her pussy that had her shivering in pleasure, watching her husband fucking that underage girl senseless on his lap, seeing this middle-aged man playing with her own nine-year old daughter's tits as he kissed her, while slipping a hand up beneath her bottom she noted.

     This had to be a segment of "America's Funniest Home Videos."

     What wasn't so funny was hearing Lucy suddenly break off from her passionate embrace with this man and ask clear as day.

     "Will you fuck me too please?"

(c) Peter_Pan 2006

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firrrbird on Incest Stories

HI guys! first of all sorry to all those who waited anxiously for my secong story. After the first story I got a lot of e-mails and a guy asked me to write his tory. So this is his story and according to him it is not a bit fictional but completely true. Just names have been changed to secure privacy. This sotry involves the relationship of a guy with his aunt (the younger sister of his mother). I write this in his words.

Hi my name is Kevin. I am 19, of normal height and amazingly fine looks that can attract any woman easily. But my problem is also that I am very shy and when any woman or girl looks at me I get very confused. This is the reason many of my affairs ended without sex involved. But I have a nice slim body, fair colour, not even a single mark on my ski

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n which looks odd and above all I have a hairless well built body to die for. Many times whenver I am roaming in home without shirt, I felt even my elder sister looking at me with very appreciative and loving looks. I liked her but never thought that I would have sex with her also. My sister's name is Lilian. She has an amazing body as she is an athelete. She is not so slim but she has a well built body. A bit of flesh on her thighs and arms but her belly has six pack abs. As she has to show off her body I never saw even a trace of hair or anything wrong on her whole body ever. She has brown sexy eyes and is of 5'7" height. She is 21 years of age. Sometimes I even thought some sex about her but I shook off my head thinking "she is my sister". She never had trouble findig the most wonderful guys. She had many affairs as she was a real horny girl but I never suspected that she would be having sex with any of her boyfrens. I used to touch her places many times at night and she used to pretend like sleeping. Many times I took off her shirt, caressed her amazing ripe oranges sucked them. Sometimes I even used to get hornier and took off her pants down to her knees, rested my naked tool in her ass crack and even sometimes cum in her crack. But this was our silent relationship. She never forbade me or encouraged me to do more and I never did. She never even talked to me or anyone else about what used to happen sometimes at night.

My aunt is very special. Her name is Chelsea. I always had crush on her since childhood. I used to touch her boobs at a very early age pretending to be asleep whenever she used to sleep with me while baby sitting me and she used to ask me "Sam are you awake?" She never knew that I was thinking about having sex with her. My aunt is my mom's younger sister. But there is a lot of age difference in their ages. My aunt is 40 years of age with a perfect body and figure. Even at the age of sixty she can get any teenager mad for her beauty. She is also tall almost 57" wih hazzle eyes and the most amazing and the sexiest figure and body in the world. She is completely waxed regularly and due to this it seems she does not have even a single hair on her whole body naturally but In fact she has a very little hair on her body just on her pussy and butts which she shaves regularly. And the name of the sexiest lady is cindy.

I always loved her since childhood. I had been paying her constant visits after her marriage. She was married to a business-man who was having affair with other ladies also. So she was not having a good sexual as well as marital life. Many times I saw her weeping and wanted to condole her. I wished that I had been so well off I would have married her myself. But even she looked satisfied with her life.

I used to touch her and many times I denied the wrong thoughts coming to my mind about her. But I could not see her suffering for so long. Then I decided. Whenever her husband was out which he always was, I used to visit her place with some gifts for her and her kids. She used to greet me with kiss on my cheeks and then she sometimes even kissed me on my neck which I always liked more and that always aroused me but ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, I could not help but staying calm.

This happened one day when I had come to home for vacations after a long time and was anxiously struggling to meet my aunt. I did not know that her husband was out from home for a long time. I came home and knew that both my mom and sister were at home. They greeted me and I replied. Then I took a bath and was ready to leave for my Chelsea's house when Lilian called me and asked me to take her with me and drop to the Chelsea's house as she wanted to meet her. But I tried to prevent her but she was so insistant that I had to lie that I was going the other way. Then she said "Ok I would go myself" This was also a problem because I did not want any one to interrupt me and my aunt alone. But what was going on I had to compromise and decided to take her with me.

We reached the aunt's house. She was going out somewhere and was very well dressed for the ocaasion. Her sexy dress, her perfume and her looks at that were all very erotic. I got a hard on as soon as I saw her and tried to hide her but she noticed it by the corner of her eyes. But she did not mind it at all. In fact she is one the most beautiful women and any one cane get a stiff hard on by just a mere look of her and in that dress and make up she was looking simply amazing. She greeted us both and me especially with the kiss but on cheeks this time but I gave her a big hard hug that her boobs really squeezed hard against my chest. Then I asked her to post pone her plan to go out which she did willingly and happily.I am not formal with my aunt. I am very frank with her.

She served us well. Then we started gossip talking frankly and happily and just in the flow of gossip I asked her how many times she had sex with her husband in a day. And she very frankly and boldly told me that it had been over a year, her husband had not had sex with her but some lady else. I asked her "dont u want to have it?" And she replied "i do but what can I do?" So the gossips kept on going and we kept on talking. After some time her baby started crying and Lilian picked it and started cuddling and loving it.

Chelsea went to the other room to change. She took her nightie from her cupboard and went to the bath room. Then she returned to her room with the clothes and started to hang those in cupboard. Then I entered the room and saw this sexiest, most beautiful goddess in her most erotic and the sexiest paartly see through nightie. Whenever beams of light feel strong her each and ever mound of her body beacame crystal clear even in nightie. When I entered the room she was bent a little I think she would be adjusting clothes on hanger. Then she hanged them and turned towards me and was stunned to see me there. I told her that she forgot something and she did not gimme that when I came today to meet her. She realised it herself, hugged me real tight and close and gave me a kiss on my neck. As she kissed on my neck I got a hard-on and my meat stick really became too stiff to remain invisble in the trousers. As I am very frank with my aunt I was wearing very easy trousers and shirt but all other things like perfume, shave and others were done in the right place

As I got a hard on, I held her more tight,closer and nearer to my body. I asked her for another kiss. She gave me another.Then I kissed her back. Then I asked her another and another and another and she kept me kissing and I kept kissing on her neck back. Gradually the breathing became a bit heavy and I came to her lips after kissing her neck for a long time. As our lips met, I came to know about my blunder I had committed and was expecting that she would push me back but insted chelsea also started kissing my lips. She was very wild sometimes she even ate my lips. Then out tongoues came in contact and we we shared some saliva , she sucked my tongue and I sucked her tongue. We were really pressing each other hard scratching each other's neck face, pressing our bodies against each other real hard like we were intending to merge into each other, My chest with her breast, my belly wih her belly and thighs sliding in her thighs.

Then she pushed me to bed. She fell onto me and started kissing my lips again. She was more passionate this time. And I got more passionate too. We got so passionate that we even forgot that my sister was just in the next room. We did even lock the door. This kiss lasted longer and she started taking off my shirt an our motuhs parted for a second to let my shirt pass through from my body. As I have a well built muscular body and not even a single hair on my chest. It's a but feminine but I always like it and so did my aunt. She really liked my chest and its perfume. After kissing for a long time and pressing each other to get into each other's body, she started kissing my chest. And I was at the peak of pleasures. Then I unbuckled her nightie and her beautiful 38 dd cups sprang out. She was wearing no bra. Even after having a kid she had an awesome pair of big plump boobs which were not even a big sagged. I squeezed her boobs, wriggled my fingers on them and teased their nipples. Also caressed her back a bit.

Then I held her up and freed her from her nightie. Her hairless pussy was in full swing and completely shaven pussy was relly more than inviting to me. It's perfect wheatish and a pinkish colour and closed lips which gave hint of its awesome tightness aroused me more and more as I knew she had not been having sex for more than a year and her pussy lips would have become ultratight by now. Because I always knew that when a women gets fucked for some times and then left without sex her pussy becomes tight like it was the first day. She took off my trouser and my meat stick looked very decent and sober to her as she also appreciated it's beauty, thickness and length. I also shave my tool regularly and it's of more than normal length not very much but big enough for a woman to bear as it is almost 9 inches.

Then I started to pay my attention more to her breasts, took each in one hand and squeezed them and some times squeezed them more when she used to utterr

AAAAAAAAAAAAhhhhhhhhhhhhh bbbbbbb sloooooooow

Then I placed my tongue on her right cup and kept caressing the left with hand and then changed, caressed the right with hand and tongue on left. I kept sucking her boobs until they were comepletely wet. Bit them someimes and she started moaning

OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH

YEsssssssssssssss keep sucking them kevin

pleasure your aunt oooooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh yessssssssssssssssssssuuuuuu rrrrrrrrr

a good loverrrrrrrr

Now she took a hold of my meat stick and slid her tongue on the tip it like she was smooching an ice-cream bar. OOOOOOOOOhhhhhh that site was great. She was wriggling fingers over it as she had got the most precious thing in her hand. She slid ongue on the head of shaft and then parted her lips, then again did same for a few secongs until the head was completely wet. Then she bent onto it and took its length upto the extent she could in her mouth until it touched her throat. Just the four inches of my manhood had struck against her throat and I could understand as she had not given a blowjob to anyone for more than a year. Than she tried to take more in her mouth, she pushed 5 inches kept it in her mouth until she gigged onto it and then it came out of her mouth. Sometimes she would rub it on her beautiful face, neck and boobs and after that pause again kept striving to take more and more in her mouth. It was not being accomodated but she kept struggling hard and hard. I could feel the wearmth of each and every inch of her mouth and whenever she took more in her throat, that tight throat really gave me more and more pleasure. After 2 or 3 minutes struggle she had been successful and swallowed 8 inches but I was getting wild now, Then I started pushing it deeper in her throat and when it went in her tight throat I let out a loud moan

AAAAAAAAAhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Yesssssss

I started mouth fucking her and she started swallowing and giving me blowjob more willingly and hardlyi was in the heavens and my pleasure was boundless. I started moaning

OOOOOohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Yeeeeeeeesssssssssssssssssssss yessssssssssssss aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh

keep sucking aunt ttttttttttttt pleaseeeeeeeeeeeeeee

keeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhh sssssssssuuuuuuuuuuuuuuucking

ooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh itttttttttt feeeeeeeeeeeeeeeelssssssssssss ssoooooooooooooooooooooggooooooooood

oooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh yessssssssssssssss

aaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh yesssssssssssssssssssss yessssssssssssssssssssssss aaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

but I had been starving for sex with my aunt so I could not keep it very long and in just five or 6 minutes her warm throat and mouth was compelling to blow my load. I told her I was cumming and she stopped for a while. As she stopped she kept wriggling her fingers slightly on it and patted its head. Then she took it again in her mouth after a few seconds and I fucked her mouth really hard this time. I grabbed her hair and tried even to insert my balls in her mouth and make her swallow them. She was also sucking like a slut.

She started abusing me

You bastard AAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhh where you got that big dick from

and y u kept hiding it from your lovely aunt

You bastard I am gonna suck you to hell

ooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh yeaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh you gonna like it

You little nephew

yesssssssssssss oooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhh yeahhhhhhhhhhh

and then I was at the seconds away to blow my load when I grabbed her hair tighter and pushed more and more and thrusted harder and faster in her mouth and then I blew my load at the start of her throat and she swaloowed the whole spurts of jizz. My white fluid was in her throat. I kept my dick in her mouth until it was completely empty and then drew it out and some traces of my white baby making semen were on her lips which she swept with her tongue and swallowed also.

Then I neared my lips to her and kissed her. And my hand went for her vaginal lips which were already ready and wet by her juices. We kept kissing and I with one hand fingers kept caressing her pussy lips rubbing them. some times I even insert a finger in her pussy.

Now she was laying on the bed and i was sucking her pussy lips which she was enjoying very much. After a while I started exploring the depths of her vagina with my tongue and really tongue fucked her first smothly and easily, then hardly wildly and roughly. It was inserions time now as I had again got a more than before stiff hard-on. I inserted one finger in her pussy and finger fucked her with it. It was really tight and my guess was not wrong. She was tight like a virgin. Then i inserted two fingers and fucked her with them. She was enjoying biting her lips and sayin

ooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhh you bastard little kevin

where u learnt that such a great finger fucking from ,,,,,,,,,?

have you been a ponstar

ittt lookssssssssssssssssssssssssssss like you are a pornstarrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr from your shaft size and your tachniquessssssssssssssss

oooooooooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh yessssssssssssssssssssss

fuck ur aunt

yesssssssssssssssssssss aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh aaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhh yeahhhhhhhhhhhhh

keeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeepppppppp

oooooooooooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh yesssssssssssssssssss

listening this i increased my speed to finger fuck her and after 5 minutes her whole body shivered, her pussy muscle contracted real hard and she cameand my fingers got wet with her squirt. She really squirted a lot. Then we were both stunned when I saw my sister seeing and at this time her eyes closed and she was masturbating. First I was frightened and then I was really envying on my luck as I knew I could have both of their cherries now and i knew that both of them were virgins. My sister was real virgin and aunt was exactly tight as virgin as I had already checked.

Lilian was still masturbating with her eyes closed and and was about to cum . As she squirted and squirted a lot she came to senses and saw us seeing her she was taken aback. We all three stunned for a moment and then I advanced towards my sister and started kising her. which she did not return at first but gradualyl she also returned back and these kept growing intense and breathing became heavier and intense. Then she sucked my cock for a few seconds and I finally made her lay on the bed with the pillow under her hips so that her vaginal opening become a bit raised and easily accessible and my aunt lowered her cunt onto her face but she was not feeling easy as it first time for Lilan ad she knew it was gonna hurt bt I told her I was gonna go very very easy on her.

Then I sucked her pussy for a while and was finally really to drill my meat stick. She was holding her breath. I rested my dick on her pussy lips which was really looking very gigantic in front of her slit opening. I looked as if she was gonna burst if I try to tear her pussy. Then I finger fucked her for a while and she indulged into activity and started eating chelsea's hips and pussy as she kept changing them. Then I parted her legs wide and pressed the bulge on my sweet meat tool again her pussy lips. I rubbed it on her vaginal line like lips which were anxiously wating fot it to go inside but a bit fearful too that it was Lilian's virginity question. Then I decided to go in her and applied a thick layer of lubricant and pushed it in her. I gave it a real hard push as I knew a slight push wont work. But even a hard push did not work. I lubricated the dickhead more and gave the force it could this time. almost four inches went in and I felt it breaking heavily against her pussy walls and muscles entering into her vaginal opening crushing them and tearing them. and she let a loud moan

,,,,,,

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

When I realised that she was in real pain but this was gonna be pleasure afterwards. I stayed there for a while and drew it back just enough that only head was inside. Then ushed it again in her very very gently. Then kept pushing in and drawing out until she was relaxed annd then I increased pace gradually. After two or three strokes I used to insert an inch or half of it more of my thick meat bar in her milky pinkish pussy. Every time she let out a little cry and moan. Then it had almost burried 6 inches ans I was fucking her and she was enjoying and letting moans like

AAAAAAAAAhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh yesssssssssssssssss bro

oooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhh yeaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh i likeeeeeeeee it kevin

fuck me fuck me harder and faster

oooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh yesssssssssssssssssssssss yesssssssssssssss yessssssssssssssssssssss aaaaahhhhhhhhhhh

your love meat feels so good inside me

why did you not give it to me before

ooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh yeahhhhhhhhhhhhh yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

you like it to dont u?

ooooooooooooooohhhhhhhh yesssssssssssssssssss

fuckkkkkkkkkkk meeeeeeeeee fuck your elder sisterrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr like aaaaaaaaaaaaaa sssssssssssssssssssssslut

oooooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhh yessssssssssssss yesssssssssssssssss yesssssssssssssssssssssssssss ohhhhhhhhhhh ohhhhhhhhhh

and then the time came and I decided to g a bit rough and wild. I inserted the remaining three inches in one hard push and she was in real pain but at the same time in so much pleasure that she keeppppp

moaning

AAAAAAAAAAAhhhhhhhhhhhhh you killed me bastard aaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

how long is it

is it all in ro still remaining?

aaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

an i told her it was all in

she said ooooooooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh yesssssssssssss

I increased my pace

I kept fucking her and she was toungue fucking the aunt

I had been fukcing my own sister's pussy. I was insane but the pleasure was so mcuh that I had no time to think about sanity. The whole room was surrounded with the moans of pleasure and that scene was amazing. The most beautiful ladies I always dreamed of were in my sex possession. I kept drilling my sister's pussy hard and rough for about 5 or ten minutes when I could not hold it any more and I was going to cum in a few seconds.

I told her OOOOOOOOOOOhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh bitch lilian I am gonna cum and I dont wanna spoil by cumming outside

Then my aunt told me that I could cum in If I want to as she would give lilian some pills. But I changed my mind and decided to cum in my dear an lovely sister's ass. The sexiest ass in the worls.

I took out my shaft and saw that there were some drops of blood also on it. It was amazing I had torne my sweet sister's hymen. I kept licking her pussy until the urge to cum subsided but i licked her real hard and she cum in my face.

Then I fucked her ass which was really tight and giving my meat pendulum a tough time for long time. I inserted gently in her anus and started stroking gently. It was being torne aprt and even I could feel it but the tighter the hole the better it is. So my aunt started licking her pussy now. I asked lilian to relax her muscles. Then i fucked her ass really gentle at first. Sometimes I would draw my cock out of her pussy and my aunt would make it wet by sucking it really good amd whn my cock was busy fucking lilian's asshole chelsea would eat her pussy. I was caring less this time about lilians' pain and I was inserting inch by inch cock very fast. I wanted to hear her moans full of pleasure and pain and they were. She was moaning and abusing me

You arrrrrrrrrrrre killing me you bastard

be easy with that thing

you are really hurting me

But I wanted to feel every second of her tight asshole It felt so good to have her anal cherry balsted my me. She had teased me for long and now was my turn. I made her both pain and please. But gradually

she started moaning

Youuuuuuu bastard oooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhh yesssssssssssssss yesssssssssssss yessssssssssssss yessssssssssssss keep it in

thrsutttttttttttttt morrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrre in your sister's asshole

you like it tightness dont u?

OOOOOOOOOOhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh yesssssssss

mmore

faaaaaaaaaaassster and aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaadddddddddddn deepeerrrrrrrrrrrrrrr

oooooooooohhhhhhhh yeahhhhhhhhhhhhh

ooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh yeahhhhhhhhhhhhh aahhhhhhhhhhh ahhhhhhhhhhh ahhhhhhhhhhhhh yesssssssssssss yeahhhhhhhhh

fill in ur lilian's assssssssss yessssssssssssssss

oooooooooo yessssssssssssssssss

oooooooooohhhhhhhhhh yessssssssssss you little bastard you are a fucking professional ooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhh yessssssssss

gimmeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee gimeeeeeeeeeee moreeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee u moron

aaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh yeaahhhhhhhhhhhh

I could feel her ass layers tighening up as a heavy load was building inside her and then I was also on the peak an I had decided to cum in her round as

I told her yyyyou bithcccccccc your arrrrrrrrr gonaaa have my cummmmmmm

ohhhhhhhhhhhhh yeaahhhhhhhhhhh here it is coming

take it take it

an with those words I tightened my grip around her legs and shot my load in her hips middle opening. I stayed there until my whole load was gone in her and when I took my tool out I could see that some drops were running down between her thighs. I had torne her pussy and filled her torne anus with my load. Thinking it and writing this makes me cum.

Then I concentrated on my aunt. She did not have all of it still. It took me a few secongds to get a hard on again but she really helped me well. Lilian and chelsea sucked it with love and affection that it was rising to its fullest length again. And then I fucked my aunt;s tight pussy.

As I inserted more I enjoyed and she let out more moans. When i was fucking my aunt pussy lilian was kissing her and seeing lesbians kissing sharing tongue and saliva is amazing especially when the ladies are hot, beautiful and sexy.

Then I fucked her ass also but this time as I was just to cum I drew my penis out of her ass and thrusted it in her pussy and fucked her pussy while she was fucking lilian's cunt with her fingers. Then I cummed in her pussy and she cummed but kept fingerring lilian's pussy and jus a few secongs she also cummed And that was it we all were happy did not blame any one. At that moment all were insane but I onfess I was the most insane of all.

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Good Help Is Hard To Find

folsomthreesome on Incest Stories

We had converted and old turn of the century upstairs flat into a salon and ressidence and hings were going well, business was good and we were having a really good time.

We hadn't seen my nephew Michael for some time and he was supposed to come out and spend the weekend with us so he could help me wax floors and do some maintenance in the salon> He was a good nephew and he was a big help, he loved to do drugs and so did we so..........

We all ahd dinner and drank some wine and had some speed and smoked some weed and we wereall feeling pretty good, my wife was tired and went to bed early, Mike and I had planned to stay up all night  and do the floors

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in the salon, it was the only way to do it and not have it interfere with business.

So we went to the salon and started mopping the floors, stopping often to smoke some weed and do some more lines, we were pretty high by the time we got the first coat on the floors..

It  need be mentioned here that I am seriously bisexual and I have had my suspicions about my nephew ever since we changed clothes together a few weeks back and I saw his cock got hard just seeing my cock.

Any way, armed with this feeling about my young nephew I had planned this evening with getting in his pants in mind, the cock I saw was just like mine and I couldn't wait to see if he was interested .

After we had applied th first coat of was there wasn't much to do for a couple of hours while the fllor dries so we went to the apartment side of the salon to do some more lines and watch some porn.  I set up the tape player and showed him where the movies were and said I would be back in a minute so for him too find something he wanted to watch, I had quite a collection of porn at the time, just about some fo eveything you could tyhink ofgirl/girl/...girl /boy....even some bi stuff, well when I got back he had a bi tape on and was watching two guys going 69   while the chick did one of them in the ass with a strapon, needless to say, Michaels cock was hard aas a rock.

I  just walked in the room , handed him a joint that I had rolled and pushed him back on the couch, dropping to my knees in front of him I reached out and slwly unbuttonsed his levis, reached inside and pulled out this magnificent hard on.  I knelt in front of him and stroked him rock hard cock, looking him right in the eye I slowly lowered my face to his cock, let my tongue corcle the head a couple time and then without any arning plunged my mouth down on his cock, rtaking the entire  length in one gulp buryring my nose in his pubes.

About four strokes and I could feel his nuts tighten in my hand and he exploded in the back of n my throat, filling my mouth with hot cum, I swallowed every drop, sat back on my heels and smile, "How was that?" I smiled and asked, a tiny drop of cum in the corner of my mouth, "Best blowjob I have ever had" he replied, reaching out with one finger and wiping the tiny drop of cum from the corner of my mouth and licking it off his finger tip. "Yummy" he said.

Michael stood up abruptly and pulled me up from my kneeling position, dropping back to his knees in front of me he reached for the fly of my shorts, undoing the top button and pulling quickly, my pshorts opened completely, and being underwareless, my cock sprang out ant full attention, right in front of Michaels lips. He didint waste a second and my cock was buried too the hilt in his mouth.

Slowly he suckedd my cock in and out of his mouth, tongue swirling around the head as he bobed up and down the length of my eight incher. Well. having not had head from another guy for quite some time I didn't last long, next thhing I know I tell   him, " I am going to cum", with that he just sucked harder , faster and deeper, about two seconds of that was all it took I exploded in the back of his throat with such force that I thought he would surely choke, but he swallowed every drop without so much as a drop  escaping his lips.

Well, we put our clothes back on and went out and put the second coat on the floors, by this time it was time for some more lines and som more pron and guess what happened, hard ons again.

This time i left as Mike was putting on a movie and went to the bathroom, lubrication was in order, I wanted that cock up my ass!

I went to the toilet, got my self all cleaned out and lubed up and walked back into the video room, Mike was sitting there watching three guys fuck and suck each other while he slowly stroked his very hard cock.

Seeing that was all I could stand so I just dropped my shorts completely off, pushed him back on the couch and stradled him, reaching back i took his cock in my hand, pressed my asshole against the head and felt it slowly slide deep in my ass, his cock must hqave hit my prostate just right or maybe I just like a cock up my ass but whatever the reason I came immediately and sprayed cum all over his chest, lips, chin, nose and hair.

This was the start of  a very fun summer for the both of us, more to cum in the next chapter

Mrs. Taggart & Friends, Part 1

ClarinetAndrew on Love Stories

          MRS. TAGGART AND FRIENDS
                                                      Chapter 1

 

When I was in college, I earned pocket money by doing handyman type jobs around the neighbor hood of the college. In those days I was a touch under six feet tall, and a bit over 170 pounds, with dark brown hair that tended to wave, and brown eyes. My penis was just
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a wee bit over seven inches in length and of moderate thickness. No massive, uncircumcised dong for me!

 

One afternoon I received a call from a new client, Mrs. Taggart, to come over and move some boxes out her attic. I quoted her a reasonable price and made arrangements to go over that coming Friday afternoon when I was finished with classes for the week.

 

At the agreed upon time I arrived at Mrs. Taggart=s house. It was a smallish house, and a little weather-beaten but with a nice lawn and a well-tended garden. Looking at the outside I hoped that I might pick up some extra work painting the outside trim. Mrs. Taggart greeted me at the door. She was, I=m sure, in her late fifties or early sixties, tall and stately and still pretty. Her grey hair was nicely styled. She was wearing a nice floral print dress, large glasses, and what I assumed to be a faux pearl necklace.

 

After introductions she explained that I was to take a number of boxes out of the attic and put them in the garage.

 

“All right, Jim,” she said standing up from her seat on the sofa, “Come with me.”

 

Mrs. Taggart led me into a hallway where the entrance to the attic was located. I was glad that the attic had a hiding stairway leading up to it rather than having to use a ladder. Mrs. Taggart indicated for me to climb up. The attic had boards laid across the rafters to make a reasonable floor, but that was its only redeeming feature. It was hot, stuffy and dusty. Mrs. Taggart poked her head up and indicated the boxes that she wanted moved.

 

“They are a lot of my late husband=s books,” she explained.

 

I groaned inwardly. I knew that they were going to be damn heavy, and there seemed to be a bloody lot of them.

 

“All right, Ma'am,” I said forcing a smile, “I had better get started.”

 

Up and down, in and out, I carried the boxes of books from the attic to the garage. I was really building up a sweat working in the stifling attic. I was certainly earning my money on this assignment!

 

I was about halfway done, and in the garage when Mrs. Taggart came out with a large glass of ice water.

 


“Jim, you poor dear,” she said sympathetically, “Take a break for Pete=s sake.”

 

“Yes, Mrs. Taggart,” I said gratefully accepting the drink. I sat down on one of the boxes. Mrs. Taggart sat opposite me. She demurely crossed her knees.

 

“So tell me, Jim, what are you studying in college?”

 

“History, Mrs. Taggart,” I replied, “European history.”

 

“Well, then,” she said enthusiastically, “You may want to look through some of those boxes before Goodwill comes to take them. My late husband was quite a history buff.”

 

“That sounds great, Mrs. Taggart.”

 

“You can call me ‘Muriel,’ Jim. ‘Mrs. Taggart’ gets a little stodgy sounding after awhile.”

 

“Sure, Muriel,” I replied with a smile. In my mind ‘Muriel’ was the name of a cow, not an attractive older woman. From what I could tell, she still had a nice figure, and a very sweet smile: I’ve always been fond of women who have pleasant smiles.

 

[Filler conversation]

 

“Do you have a girlfriend?” Muriel asked. “A strong and handsome young man like you must be beating the girls away with a stick.”

 

I blushed at the complement. “I don=t really have a lot time for a girlfriend. And anyway, I find most of the college girls rather vapid and brainless. I like a woman who is intelligent,” I looked out of the garage door, “And mature.”

 

“Oh really, Jim?” Muriel said. I could hear the smile in her voice.

 

“Honest truth, Ma’am.” I said smiling in reply. “Thanks for the drink, but I need to get back to work.”

 

I continued laboring with the boxes until I finally had them all transferred from the attic to the garage. I was beat: tired, hot and sweaty; and looking forward to sitting down.

 

Muriel came out to evaluate my handiwork. She smiled and pronounced that I had done an excellent job.

 

“Come inside, Jim, and I’ll fix you a drink,” Muriel said kindly.

 

She didn’t have to ask twice. I sat down on the sofa and stretched out. In just a few moments Muriel came into the living room with two martinis.

 


“Chin-chin!” she said. That was something that my grandmother used to say when she had a drink!

 

I did a bad Bogart impression in response. “Here=s looking at you, sweetheart.”

 

“As a history student, Jim, you should know that expression can be construed as an insult. It means that you are going to keep your eyes open while you take a drink because you don=t trust the person you are drinking with: that=s one reason why beer tankards have a glass bottom in them.”

 

“But I like looking at you,” I said with a laugh

 

“Well, that=s different.”

 

It was true. I liked looking at Muriel Taggart. She was leaning back in the corner of the sofa, her drink in one hand, the other arm resting on the back of the couch. That pose called some attention to her bosom, which was nicely proportioned. Again, she had crossed her knees, and now was dangling her left sandal on her foot. What I could see of her legs was very nice: slender, smooth, shapely, and without any varicose veins. Part of me was hoping that she would uncross her legs so I might get a glimpse up her dress.

 

“Jim, you poor dear, you look so hot and sweaty,” Muriel said putting her glass on the coffee table, “Would you like to take a shower and clean up?”

 

I could feel the stickiness of my shirt. “Yes, Muriel, that would be nice.”

 

“Then follow me.”

 

She led me to the bathroom. I stood awkwardly while Muriel rummaged in the linen closet for, as she put it, ‘a nice towel.’ Muriel got not just a towel but a bottle of shampoo and new bar of soap for me as well.

 

“Just toss your work clothes out of the door. I’ll run them through the washing machine when you=re done with the hot water.”

 

Once she had closed the door to the bathroom, I started the water and took a nice lengthy shower. I certainly felt good to wash the sweat and dirt from the attic off of me.

 

As I was drying off and regretting that Muriel didn’t find a razor so I could touch up my morning shave I heard a tapping on the bathroom door.

 

“Jim, I found a bathrobe you can wear: it=s on the doorknob.”

 


“Thanks!” I called through the door.

 

Clean, dry and now clothed I headed back to the living room. Muriel was waiting there, having refreshed our drinks.

 

As before, we sat on opposite ends of the sofa while we chatted.

 

Muriel listened attentively as I rambled on about my classes and the college sports teams. I listened attentively as Muriel rambled on about the doings of her bridge club and book club.

 

“If you will excuse me Jim,” Muriel said rising. She finished her second martini in one long pull and disappeared towards the kitchen.

 

I few moments later I got the surprise of my life. Muriel sashayed into the living room wearing only a black lace demi-cup bra and matching panties. I was right in my assessment of Muriel=s figure: she was still a very attractive woman, with just the hint of a tummy, but I could care less about that. As she came nearer, I could see her pale pink areolas peak out over the scalloped edges of her bra cups. Of course I became erect instantly at the sight of her in her undies.

 

Muriel turned herself around to give me a good look at her.

 

“What do you think, Jim?”

 

“Wow!” is all I could say. And that was true. For being around sixty she was incredibly sexy. She sat back down on the sofa. I scooted over to her and slipped my arms around her. Her skin was warm and smooth. I started kissing her, trying to hold back my enthusiasm, but to no avail: my lips were all over her face and neck. She untied the sash of the bathrobe I was wearing and grasped my penis.

 

“Is this for me?” she asked coyly as she gently stoked my erection

 

“Yes,” I murmured between kisses, “All for you, Muriel!” I locked my lips to hers. Our tongues met and dueled. I brought my right hand from her back to fondle her breasts. I was able to pop her left nipple out over her bra cup. With a bit of gentle rubbing it became erect.

 

I worked my way down her neck, kissing all the way. Now was time for restraint. Slowly I kissed back and forth across her chest moving lower towards her breasts. From the limited experience that I had I knew that women like things to go slow. I was happy to oblige.

 

As I was easing lower I slid my hands around to feel her tushie. It was a little flat, but I had no complaints about it.

 

I was thoroughly aroused by the soft and warm flesh under my lips as I kissed Muriel=s breasts. But I wanted more. I released her bottom and unhooked her bra.

 


Muriel Taggart=s breasts would have done a woman thirty years her junior proud: still reasonably firm B not totally flaccid B symmetrical; with very pale areolas and thick nipples that were now jutting out proudly at me.

 

“Do you like my boobies, Jim?” Muriel murmured smiling.

 

In reply I took her right nipple in my mouth while it caressed her left breasts. I suckled lightly on that jewel, flicking at it with my tongue. Muriel whispered her appreciation of my attentions. After a few minutes I switched sides.

 

“Don’t want to let anyone feel left out,” I said huskily.

 

When I was satisfied that Muriel=s breast had been thoroughly loved I continued down her body. Her tummy was soft, as to be expected. When I reached the waistband of her panties I knew what I had to do.

 

Slowly I eased the lacy black panties down, kissing the soft skin as it was unveiled to my hungry gaze.

 

“Oh, Jim-dear, you are a tease!”

 

When I got her panties down far enough, I was surprise that Muriel was totally smooth. If she shaved or it was just the result of age I didn’t know, and at the time it didn’t care. After getting her panties off and tossed aside I knelt down and began to worship Muriel=s pussy.

 

Another pleasant surprise was the fact that she rapidly became lubricated. She was no dried up old woman. Her pussy had a rich earthy aroma, and the sweet taste.

 

Muriel was certainly enjoying my attentions: she stroked my hair and murmuring terms of endearment to me. Her hands dropped from my head, her breathing picked up speed as I flicked her clitoris with my tongue as I slipped my right middle finger in to her vagina. She was reasonably tight, in spite of her age.

 

“Oh God, Jim! That is fantastic!” she murmured ecstatically. “Oh God, oh...Oh yes...Oh God, I=m cumming! Oh!” she moaned as her climax broke over her in waves.

 

Slowly I eased my lips away from her pussy and on to her soft and smooth thighs to let Muriel enjoy her orgasm.

 

Muriel was totally relaxed. “Oh, Jim,” she said in a husky voice, full of passion, “That was the best orgasm I’ve had in ages.”

 

“You=re welcome, Muriel,” I said looking up from between her legs. I smiled a mischievous smile. “Do you mind if I do it again?”

 

Muriel sighed deeply as she leaned further back into the cushions. “If you insist...”

 

Rather than just diving back into her sweet pussy I paid attention to the inside of her thighs and her plump and smooth mount of Venus. I knew if I barely touched my penis I would erupt, I kept my left hand under Muriel=s bottom while my right wandered upwards towards her breasts.

 

“You certainly know how to please a woman, Jim,” Muriel said huskily as my lips paid homage to her womanhood.

 

When I had worked my way back to her pussy the phone rang.

 

“Don=t stop,” Muriel said as she reached for the phone. “Hello?” she said dreamily.

 

The rest of the conversation on her part was a series of detached, monosyllabic answers: ‘Yes,’ ‘No,= ‘Uhuh,’ and the like.

 

I could tell by how Muriel wiggled and rubbed herself against my face that another orgasm was quickly approaching. I slipped my tongue into her vagina as deep as it would go. Muriel responded with a long, shuddering groan of pleasure as she climaxed again.

 

Apparently the person on the other end of the phone asked what was going on.

 

“There=s a handsome young man here eating my pussy, and it=s driving me wild!”