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Kavan The Bandit

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KAVAN THE BANDIT

By Dick Inkum

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I am Kavan, leader of a troop or men at arms. Let me say that we have no religious or political agenda. We also have no scruples. We take goods and women from all in our path.

We had a stroke of luck when we took a small town and held it for two days. In addition to the booty seized, there was a convent school there too! All twenty-five women from young teens to their forties were brought together for my inspection. They were all stripped down to their underwear so no trooper would know or care in the woman they selected to fuck happened to be a nun. About six were.

The women were led in and I looked them over. I inspected breasts, cunts and assholes for vermin and disease. Ha! I had a good time of that! A few were sent

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away or to a bath.

I had the first choice of two women for myself. My other three commanderswould get one each, and the rest would be distributed to the troops, with several men sharing one woman.

My first choice was a girl about twenty years old who was tall andhandsome.We’ll call her X. My second choice was a young girl I guessed to be fifteen or so whose very fair complexion and ample bosom attracted me. We’ll call her Y. They were sent to my quarters to clean up and await my presence. I could hardly wait to fuck them.

My second in command surprised me. He chose a youngster who was barely fourteen! She was certainly cute but I thought her ass too small to give much bounce.

The third in command took an unusually fiery thirty year old. He’ll have a good fuck and a black eye!

The women were all advised that resistance was futile and that they may as well try to enjoy our company. Some were more than willing and some resistant.

Only two had to be beaten. I took pleasure in seeing my good fighters leading them away for their pleasure.

I returned to my quarters and found my women grateful for their bath after the ride to our camp in the back of an open truck. I stripped and ordered the older girl to my bed.

God! She was a virgin! She was none too easy to penetrate and screamed when I deflowered her. I paused to let X calm down and withdrew for a moment.

I motioned Y to come and suck my cock. The young thing was not unacquainted with the practice. I reentered X. I raised her legs and put her ass in motion. She was getting the idea, and I was getting a response. I turned her over and took her from behind. I had her move back and forth on my cock. A slap on the ass got her up to speed. I squeezed her tits and felt hard nipples. As I continued fucking her, her hand moved to her cunt. My finger in her ass increased her excitement. When I climaxed, I had both girls taste my cum.

As X lay on the bed rubbing her newly opened cunt, I garnered some information about her. She had been in the convent since she was thirteen. She had developed into a well formed woman whose body should propagate the race.

I went back to X and spread her legs. I licked her cunt. She squealed in delight. I got over her for mutual mouth work. When I got her sucking satisfactorily I gave her a bit more cunt licking, and then called Y to bring X to orgasm.

Well done Y!

It was Y’s turn to suck my cock in preparation for her fucking. The cheerful little fucker got my cock raised enough that I could take her on my lap and get her bouncing on my dick. I reached around and fingered her ass and asked if she liked a fuck there. She said she’d never had an adult up her ass and didn’t know if she could take it. Actually, I didn’t matter what she said. Asshole would be fucked!

It was dinner time. All of the women were allowed to partake with their men. I took my girls (who had been given clothes we’d looted) to the dining hall. All stood as I entered. Some of the women didn’t realize that they must also rise. They were abruptly bought up. The men were extremely pleased.

I took my girls to my table with my second and third and their women. Wine was served first and the room was in a jolly mood. Even my second’s little girl drank.

I asked (alright, ordered) her to let me feel her cunt. She had a juicy hole where there wasn’t one before. I asked her if she liked fucking. She replied that she was just learning how. Second said that deflowering her was not easy because she was so small.

Third’s fiery woman was decidedly calm.

I whispered "What changed her?"

"A fuck in the ass" he replied.

As more wine was consumed, some in the hall became rowdy with the women who had been traded and randomly groped. I called them to order. I insisted that all trades or sharing arrangements must be made in the barracks and conducted civilly or disciplinary action would follow.

The entire troop was ready to party. My two officers and I took our women to our lounge. We had the women strip one by one and offer themselves to our exploration. I had Second’s little girl suck my cock and I sent Y to do the same for him. I sent X to my third and took his fiery one. I told Third not to fuck X’s ass. I was saving that virgin hole for myself.

With this game over, all the women were returned to their masters. We kept the women naked for fondling a while then sent them all to my quarters which was locked and guarded.

My officers and I had to make the rounds of the barracks to see that peace and order prevailed. There was a lot of fucking in progress.

One woman, about forty, was taking all comers. She had a cock in her cunt, one in her mouth, and two fellows waiting their turn. One young fat girl was taking cock in her cunt and ass from two fellows taking a few strokes each successively. A mid-thirties nun was the most energetic fucker we saw. She was on top, bouncing on cock after cock until her cunt oozed cum!

Alas! Tomorrow I would have to reassemble this mob into a fighting force.

We were preparing to raid a warehouse primarily for shoes and clothing for the winter campaign. We were leaving with three empty trucks and I wanted them full when they returned. The chance of government troops hindering us was minimal.

They expected an attack on their arsenal. They’d get that when they didn’t expect it.

Now my officers and I returned to my quarters where the women were waiting.

Mine was the only quarters with a "living room". Second and third collected theirwomen and retired. I took both of mine to bed.

I fucked Y first that night. She is such a delightful young cunt! She seeming never fails to have an orgasm and always sucks my cock with gratitude afterward.

I told the girls my plans for tomorrow, and that they could leave if they wished. Y said she’d stay. X was undecided.

It was time to fuck X. I brought some olive oil from the kitchen to lubricate

the path up her ass. I put her on the bed on all fours. I rubbed up her anus to give her an erotic focus. I poured some oil in her asshole while I played with her cunt. My finger followed the oil; X gasped and sighed but was soon rocking her ass with my finger fucks. Y couldn’t hold back an "oooh" as she masturbated while watching. I brought her over to the bed and repeated the procedure in her ass. She loved it. I sent her back to masturbate and had X suck before I mounted her.

I took a half dozen strokes in her cunt then put my cock to her anus for the big push. She squealed, but not more that I expected and there was no excessive pain; just the shock of expansion. I slapped her ass and told her to relax. I let her settle down before I began fucking her hard and going further in. She was soon reacting much better and working her cunt and her ass was meeting my thrusts lustily.

I picked up the pace. My cock had an open highway now and I fucked her hard and fast. Our grunts and groans echoed through my quarters for a good while before I shot my spurt deep within her. She’d had an orgasm too. I kept my cock in her as long as I could.

I told Y to come to me. She crawled on top of me and I licked her young pussy as she sucked. X moved to a chair where she watched and masturbated. I let both girls rest a while until I could be revived. Y eventually sucked up an erection and I mounted her as I had X.

She gasped at the size on the intrusion but was eager to take it. I gave her ass a good hard fucking this way then rolled off and had her get on top. She lowered her now open asshole on my cock and gleefully bounced on it. I eventually came and she collapsed in my arms.

The three of us slept together and my fingers found willing cunts and assholes for play and their eager mouths sucked cock for recreation. I gave them each a mouthful before morning.

In the morning I told all the women in the compound they could leave if they wished but we couldn’t provide transportation. If they stayed, we would be bringing back clothes, food, jewelry, soap and such.

I prepared my men for the raid. It was quite successful. We didn’t lose a man and only had to kill two guards. We loaded our trucks and stole another one.

We got what we needed and a lot of things we didn’t. We remembered to get women’s things.

When we returned to our camp, we found that about two-thirds of the women had chosen to stay, including my two. Alas, my third’s fiery one had departed.

"When she didn’t prefer to fight, she was a good fuck" Third said.

I allowed him to pillage the lower ranks for a replacement. He chose a woman about thirty years old who had borne children. She was a bit wide in the butt, but a comfortable fucking partner.

I gave a considerable amount of booty to my women. I decreed a large feast that evening. All of the women got new clothes, soap and such. The jewelry was all paste but they loved it. X loved her high heels and wouldn't take them off. I had to fuck her in them that night.

I planned our next raid---for gasoline. This one required stealth more than force once in the storage area. We had metal barrels and our newly stolen truck, but we would need to get in without raising a general alarm. We scouted a secondary gate and saw an opportunity. We could divert the guard at dusk, ambush him without gunfire, fill our barrels and get out. Only a handful of men would be needed. I sent Second to do the job.

In his absence, I fucked his little girl. I fucked her ass too. She managed pretty well for one so small. I loved opening up that tight little hole.

The raid was successful and we had everything we needed for the raid on the arsenal. It would probably cost lives. I decided to wait a while in hopes the government security would become lax.

Many of the men wanted another village raid for loot, but mainly for women.

Did they think I could find convents everywhere? I considered it for a few days. I gave in and let Third lead a raid on a village on a market day.

He came back with a truck load of food and wine and eight women. Most of them were teenagers though some were married.

I performed my inspection as previously and again enjoyed my poking "duty".

I let Third have first choice; it was his raid. He took a girl in her late teens and novirgin. Second got a second girl and his choice was very similar. Before I distributed the remainder, I took two girls to my quarters, stripped them and fucked them. One was just excellent, a red-haired girl about sixteen. She lovedher fucking. X and Y would have to make room for Z. I had another bed put in

my room. I introduced Z to X and Y and they helped her get new clothes. Y whispered to me that she wanted to watch me fuck Z’s ass. I kissed her for that.

That evening, Y got her wish. She was eager to participate in the olive oil preparation. I mounted her and she ass-fucked like a professional! X was jealous; not a virtue in a former nun. I wasn’t finished fucking around.

After I rested, knowing Second and Third had fucked their new girls by now,

I called for a soiree in the lounge for the three of us and the new girls. We swappedaround. I took Second’s girl in both holes but Third’s only in her cunt. I was out of ammunition. Z took Third up her ass.

I took Z back to my quarters and had the three girls put on a show for me. I had the tit sucking and cunt eating in all combinations. I poked and they poked one another.

Each one climaxed more than once.

I slept with X that night to reassure her that she wasn’t being displaced. Y and Z had a good time in bed together.

The proposed raid on the arsenal was vexing me. I decided to postpone it a while longer.

My camp was busy fucking. In my case, it was triple plus whatever I wanted from Second and Third’s women, or for that matter any in the place.

Since my three way girl thing was so delightful, I decided we would have an all girl orgy in our lounge. Of course we had no dildos or vibrators, but we did have sausages---some very large ones. Second cleverly rigged up a way for the girls to use them as cocks. As I would have predicted, Z was the first to fuck another girl, Third’s new one. She then took the tool and fucked X, X plugged Second’s new girl, she screwed Y and Y fucked Second’s little girl who plowed Z’s ass while I fucked her cunt. And so it went. All girls were happily engaged andwhen we men fucked a cunt or asshole there was often a sausage in the other hole. X, bless her nunly heart, had the two ends of a long sausage in cunt and ass. Y got a hand in and pumped her holes alternately. There was a pile of bodies o the floor and we had to sort them out to go to bed. We concluded the evening with another round of freshly stolen beer.

This can’t go on much longer. I must go back to warfare or warfare will come to me when I’m not watching.

In the meantime, I can say "roll over X, Y, or Z! I want your ass!"

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THE END

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Making a good woman go bad

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A few years ago my wife hired a woman to come in and clean our house once a week. Now my wife loves me and I love her, but I'm no saint which she knows. So she hired an older church going woman her name is Elisa shes in her mid 50's very plain looking, one of those woman thats always saying god bless you and such. I personaly don't believe in higher power, I believe in Fate and Karma but not the whole god/devil deal. When you die thats it. One thing that struck me as odd about her from day one was that she still lived with her parents and had never been married. But who was I to judge her lifestyle, right? Anyhow I work from home on the day Elisa comes to clean and the first couple times she was around I pretty much ignore her. She ask me were the dust clothes or vacu

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m bags were but that was the exsent of our interactions.   Â

One daywhen I was feeling real horny (That's pretty much most the time) I noticed Elisa although plain in her looks and a bit of an odd ball in my book still wasn't too bad. She has brown hair slighty greying a bit she had a very motherly look to her. Anyway at the time I was wearing shorts and a tank top, I was sitting at my desk so you couldn't really see below my waste. So just before Elisa came in to clean my office I slid my shorts off. She came in and started cleaning the office I acted normal but the whole time she was in here I had my hand on my cock stroking it. It was a cheap thrill but it got me there. In the folliowng weeks I keep pushing the limits of my fun. I started wearing only my robe with nothing underneth and letting it fall open accidently at the right time. I knew Elisa had seen my cock and even seen glimps of me jacking it but she never said a word or complained. I wasn't sure if I was relieved she didn't seem to mind or worried I kept doing it despite my worriies.

As time pasted I felt she either liked the fact the I was having fun around her or she was so dumb or naive she didn't relieze what was going on, either way I got more comfortable and grew bolder in my kinky fun.

A few months ago my wife was away for a few weeks on business so I was feeling bored and horny. The day Elisa came to clean I timed it so I was in the shower while she did her work, I knew she always cleaned up stairs last so I timed my shower just as she was halfway done. She asked if she could clean the bedroom depite me being in the bathroom I said yeah it's cool. I told her I had to leave the door open just a bit to let out steam she said fine. I finshed showering just as she was vacuming so I took my time drying off hoping she'd catch a glimpes of my nude body and 7 inch rock hard dick..... she did I caught her catching a peek I just smilied, Elisa seemed embarressed and said she was sorry. I didn't try covering up but I did put the towel lousy around me. And walked out into the bedroom. Elisa was trying to gather up her cleaning stuff when I told her no need to rush. I told her it's normal for for men and woman to have feelings. She seemed nervous and started talking about how sex was the devils doing. I told her but without sex there'd never be any new life and that wouldn't be gods will. I told her I knew she was curious so I dropped my towel she gasped and started to leave the room, but I cut her off. I didn't want to hurt her so I just blocked the door and told her to listen to what I to say. She sat down but was saying this is wrong its not gods will. I turned it around on her and said If its not his will why would he let you be in my bedroom with me naked? I sat down next to her on the bed she was trying not to look at me. I put my arm around her and gentle kissed her neck she tried getting up to leave again but made her sit again. I told her if she really wanted to leave she wouldn't have been in the room while i was showering to begin with. I told her deep inside she wanted this to happen. I was standing in front of her now she'd seemed to be calming down. I told her to trust me, I wasn't going to hurt her she just sat there quietly. I reached down and lifted her shirt over her head, I then had her stand up so I could take her pants off. She didn't look too bad in just a bra and panties I told her to lay back in the bed I climbed in next to her I told her isn't this nice? she still seemed nervous but didn't seem to wanna flee. I started kissing her on the lips she was kissing me back some aswell. I worked my tongue in her mouth she was still tense but was becoming more willing it seemed. I started undoing her bra she resiteted me I told her to just let me do what I wanted. She said we shouldn't be doing thisI just went back to removing her bra. Her boobs where a saggy C cup, I took turns kissing and sucking each nipple they responded by becoming hard, I took Elisa's hand and guided it down to my cock I wraped her fingers around my shaft and told her to rub slowly. mean while I slide my hand into her panties she had a hairy pussy which didn't suprise me (I prefer shaved but at this time i didn't care) I could feel her pussy getting damp. I took her pantiies off so she was totally naked. I told Elisa to stop rubbing my cock and to move to the edge of the bed, nervously she did as I said I got on my knees in front of her I spread her legs open I slowly slide my finger into her moist pussy. I was suprised at how tight she was I guess sex wasn't really her thing but I hoped to change that. I continued fingering her she was getting wetter and moaning a bit. She kept saying this wrong we really need to stop, but I ignored her. I started licking her now wet pussy lips she asked me what I was doing, I told her just to lay back and enjoy it. I probed her pussy and clit with my tongue I could feel her body starting to shudder she let out a stiffed moan of pleasure. I stood up and told her since I pleasured her it was her turn, she looked scared. I told her to take hold of my cock I asked her if she ever sucked a guy off before? She nodded yes, She said it had been along time ago. I told her to start at the tip and slowy work down reluctanly she started working my dick. She gagged a few times and didn't realy seem to know just what to do I had my hand on the back of her head trying to guide her. I grew tired of her lack of blow job skills so pushed her back on the bed.

At this point Elisa seemed to just doing as I said hoping it would be over soon I paned on making a day of it though. I grabed my digital camera and told Elisa to rub her pussy and spread her pussy lips. I started taunting her by saying she liked me eating her pussy, and that she really liked being bad she started crying a little bit. I climbed back in bed with her I started fondling her pussy I kissed her nipples gentally I was sucking them like a baby wish turned me on more since she was about my moms age. I'd always had incest fantasies so I guess thats why it was a turn on. I could feel her pussy responding to my touch I asked elisa when was the last time she had sex? She seemed in a daze but blurted out sometime back in 20's, I told her thats along time. I was know on top of her my hard dick resting on top of her hairy pussy she usta known what was next cause without me telling her to she spread her legs. I reached down and felt her pussy wasn't wet enough so I reached into my wifes nightstand and grabed her lube, I squited some on my cock and slowly easied my dick in Elisa's warm pussy. Before i trusted it in her I looked her in the eyes, she was muttering the lords prey under her breathe I held her arms out straight and pined her down if you'd looked down on us from above I'm sure we looked like a flesh colored cross. I trusted my dick into her like nail her pussy engulfed my hard & inches of meat, I pulled back some and trusted down again. I told her she had a wonderful pussy I asked how can this be wrong? To my suprise as I'm fucking her pussy she starts quoting from the bible. Now I guess I'm a sicko cause the more she talked the hotter I got, just knowing I forcing someone like her into sex was a turn on. It was like fucking a nun. I kept pounding it into her and despite her unwillingness she was panting. I was building to a hugh Orgasim I was breathing hard my dick felt like it was in a pink heaven soon i couldn't take anymore and blew my load right in her pussy. I kissed Elisa on the mouth as I rolled off of her body. I told her I didn't know what made me do that, I did but being a prevert isn't a reason. Elisa told me she still thought i was a good person, because I had been gental with her and she suggested we prey..... which I went along with. I let her clean up and get dressed as did I she told me she forgave me and told me she's prey for my soul. I felt safe she wouldn't tell, but to cover my ass I reminded her I had pictures of her doing sexual things to herself. She told me it didn't matter and forgave me again. I gave her an extra $100 dollars for her pay she smiled and told me next week she was gonna bring some kinda religous book she wanted me to see. I was like whatever, I watched as she left and got into her car. I felt I could trust her but still worried.

I'll try to write more later this is a long story

Brother's Love

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My
wife went camping with her brother, his son and our daughter's son.
They left on Monday and I never heard a word from them until Friday
night. She called me to tell me that she was at her brother's house and
was going to stay the night before driving home the next day. As soon
as she walked in the house I sense that something was different. She
said that she had a good time but would give me very little detail of
the trip. All she would tell me is that everyone had fun and that they
fished most every day and that the kids caught quite a few fish. I kept
trying to get her to tell me more details of the trip but she would
change the subject every time.



I finally confronted her and told her that I
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wanted to know what went
on during the camping trip and what was she hiding. She again tried to
change the subject but I told her to stop it and tell me what was going
on. She looked down and started to cry. I told her that I wanted to
know everything and that I was not going to stop until I heard
everything that went on.



She finally said that she would tell me the whole story. She said that
everyone was having a great time and they did spend most of their time
fishing or down by the water. They were with the kids most of the time.
She said nothing much happened during the trip but they did have some
heated conversations at night after the kids went to bed. I asked her
what she meant by that and she said that the conversation turned to
them telling each other about their sex lives. She said that she told
him that it had been some time since we had made love and that she
missed it. She said that Steve, her brother, told her that since his
divorce several years earlier he also had very little sex. He lived in
a small town and the prospects were not very good. Cheryl, my wife,
said that they shared some of their past sexual experiences and how
good it used to be.



Cheryl told me that when Steve was married that his then wife and he
had tried wife swapping several times and that he liked it very much.
He told her about the first time as they had some friends over one
night when the husband told Steve that he and his wife swapped and
asked Steve if he was interested. Steve said that he told him that he
was but he did not think his wife would be. Steve said that the guy
then said that he would seduce the wife and that if Steve wanted to
make love to his wife then it was ok. Steve said they played cards and
it wasn't long before things turned sexual and for the first time he
got to see his wife make love to someone else. He told Cheryl what a
turn on it was to watch another man fuck his wife in front of him.



Cheryl told me that the story got her hot but she told Steve that she
could never do something like that and did not think that I would be
interested either. She told me she told Steve how I liked to sunbath
naked in our backyard pool and got caught by our neighbors a few times
and some friends that dropped by one day unexpected. She told me that
she told him that I was more open than she was. She said that Steve
told her that she needed to loosen up some and go with the flow. He
asked her why she never went swimming nude and she said that she was
too scared that someone would catch her. He then asked her what was the
worst that could happen if someone did catch her, after all she would
be in her back yard. She said that it would be embarrassing is all.



She told me that every night they would talk more about it and he had
her convinced that she should open up. She said that Friday night when
they were at his house they stayed up late and talked into the early
morning hours and again sex was the main topic. She said as they
decided to go to bed that Steve asked her if she was going to open up a
bit and be more daring. She said that she told him yes and see if that
would help with us having sex more often. She said that he then said
that she should try and see if she could right there. That it was a
good time to see if she could be more free. She said that she told him
that it would not be right to get naked in front of him. He told her
that she was inside a house and no one other than him would be able to
see her and if she could not get naked in front of him then she could
never do it if she thought a stranger might see her.



Cheryl told me that Steve said that he would make it easier for her and
started undressing in front of her. When he got down to his boxer
shorts her told her that it was her turn. She said that she is not sure
why but she took off her shirt and dropped her pants. She said that she
was down to her bra and panties and just stood in front of him while he
just stood there taking it all in. She said that he then asked her if
she was going to go any further and when she hesitated he dropped his
boxer shorts and stood in front of her in all his glory. He said that
she should not be embarrassed and take everything off. She said that he
was not hard and seemed to be only interested in helping her so she
took the bra and panties off. She said that they then decided to go
outside and run around the house. She said that since it was almost 3
in the morning she figured that it was pretty safe. She said that she
felt really free running around outside naked for about 10 minutes.



Cheryl then told me that when they went back inside it was then that
she noticed that Steve was hard as a rock. She said that it looked nice
with an upward turn to it. She said that she could not get away from
looking at it and Steve seemed pleased that she was looking. She said
that Steve finally asked her if she liked it. She said that she thought
it was nice but that they should get dressed now. She said that Steve
just walked up to her and pulled her to him and let their bodies touch
and his cock rubbed between them. She said that she wanted to back away
but for some reason she did not and just let him rub his body against
hers and his cock just kept rubbing against the front of her cunt. She
said that she was a little excited from running around naked outside
and being naked with a naked man. She said for a few minutes she forgot
that it was her brother that was holding her and she got lost in the
feeling of the cock rubbing up against her.



She said that they started to kiss and she was kissing back and it
wasn't until he started to lick and suck her breast that she realized
that it was her brother doing this. She said that she tried to break
away but he held her tight and continued to suck her breast. She said
that it had been so long since her and I had made love that the feeling
of someone sucking her breast was too much for her and she grabbed the
back of his head and pushed it into her breast. She said that she does
not know why but she gave in to the feeling and continued to let him
lick and suck each breast.



She said that he must have kissed her breast for a good five minutes
before he brought her over to the couch and sat her down and continued
to suck on her breast. He then laid her down and proceeded to work his
way down her body until he worked his tongue into her hole. She said
that she came immediately and he licked her to two more orgasms before
he crawled up until his cock was right at her entrance. She said that
she knew what she was doing was wrong but the feeling was so
overpowering that she could not stop. She said that she rose up her
legs and asked him to fuck her. She said that when he first penetrated
her that she never felt so alive in her life. She said that every fiber
in her came alive and all she could feel was how good a cock felt in
her. She said that they fucked for about ten minutes before he came in
her. They laid next to each other after and told each other how great
that it felt and how long it had been for both of them.



Cheryl said that they both got up and went into his bedroom and climbed
under the covers. She said that as soon as they had gotten in bed that
they started kissing and holding each other and exploring each others
body. She said that it was not like a brother and sister but like two
lovers. She said that she felt like it was her first time and she was
like she was when she was 19. She said that she went down on him and
started to suck his cock until he was hard again. She said that once he
was hard she rolled over on top of him and took his cock into her again
and rode him hard until she climaxed once more. She said that he then
rolled her over and fucked her for another 15 to 20 minutes before they
both came together.



She said that they made love twice more that morning until they knew
that the kids would be getting up. She said that they did not want the
kids to find them in bed together as they were old enough to know what
it meant. She said that she started feeling real guilty when she was
driving home and realized what she had done. She told me that she had
never cheated on me before and was not sure what got into her this
time. She said that it all felt so natural and sexy and the feelings
just were too much for her.



I asked her what was going to happen to us now. She said that she loved
me and did not want to lose me. I asked her what about her brother. Was
this a one time thing or could it happen again? She said that she could
not guarantee me anything because the feeling was so overpowering that
she did not know how she felt right then. She said that it was the most
intense thing she has ever done and was not sure what she would do if
the situation presented itself again. I then asked her what was going
to happen the next time that they were together. She said that it would
be a bad idea to leave them alone again but if I was with her then
nothing would happen. I told her that I could not be with her all the
time and that when he came for a visit that the two of them stayed up
much later than I did. What was she going to do if he tried something
after I went to bed. Cheryl started crying again and said that she
thought that it would happen again if that happened. She said that she
did not think that she could stop herself if she was alone with him.

Daddy's Dirty Secret

steve666 on Incest Stories

My mother died when I was 13, and from that moment on I knew I'd have to help out around the house. I was an only child, and therefore I was the only one my Dad had in the world. My story starts when I was 15, and my Dad was 44. He was a tall, muscular and well-tonned man, with a slightly hairy chest and magnificent blue eyes. He onlt had short hair, and he hadn't been with anyone for two years since my mother died. Or so I presumed.

He was in the shower one night, and I needed to brush my teeth after just having dinner. I ran in on him lathering his balls and cock. I thought nothing of it at the time, and went on to continue brushing my teeth. Only half an hour later did I realise it had turned me on immensely. I got my own cock out and started to play with it, picturing the thou

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ght of my dad naked in my minds-eye. Holy shit, was I sick? I fely dirty, but I also felt horny, and that out-weighed the bad feelings immensely.

Several nights later, the same thing happened again, and then a week after that it happened again. It was as if I was destined to see him. Then, one night, during wanking off in the tub, my dad walked in on me. I don't quite know how it happened, nor do I remember exactly what was said, however we connected, and twenty minutes later we where laying on his king-size bed kissing.

"Son, I can't tell you how much I've thought about this moment."

"Dad, I wanted this to happen too, I can't explain how much."

That night I started off by massaging his balls, then he asked me if i'd mind sucking him off. I didn't hesitate and the taste of his hot cum spilled into my mouth after several minutes off rolling my mouth up and down his shaft.

"Is that the first time you've done that?" Dad asked "Because you're pretty damn good at it."

"Yes, it is is the first time." I answered.

I fell asleep in my dad's arms that night, and we woke up early the next day for another suck session. I voluntered to be the new wife of the house, and I said I would be happy to please my Dad every night, and every morning.

That night however, he came home with a few things I had not expected. He had brought me some girl's lingerie. He gave me stockings, high-heeled boots, corsets, and tons of babydoll outfits. I tried them on at his request and danced for him, he said he had never felt so turned on. I haden't either, and the silk felt so good on my skin.

I agreed to dressing up for daddy, and every night I dressed up, and finally one night about 3 months after our first incedent he entered my ass. He asked me to ride him, and gradually the pain of entry started to fade, and pleasure took it's place.

It was our dirty secret, every night I would sleep with Daddy, and when I was old enough, he paid for hormone tablets to stop hair growing on my face and legs. He also paid for me to have breast implants. I was his little girl, and I was now the wife of the house. Every night my dad would make me moan and groan like a woman, he'd get me to wear girly clothes. I began to look so much like a woman, he'd invite me along to business trips as his secretary, and we where never apart.

If only mum could see us, I wonder what she'd think...

Long time away first tale from wally

jorgmm on Bisexual Stories


My name is Wally, and this is the story of mine and my wife Kristy's
nastier encounters. Both of us had really wild times when we were
teenagers, but hid it from each other really well for nearly 10
years. It started with some friends that lived next door. And soon
turned into swinging, but on with the story. We became more and
more comfortable after a couple years of group sex, and once she
realized I loved hearing of her adventures, even before the
swinging, she just let it all out. Seemed to get more turned on as
she told me too.
So I began to confess some of my really early experiences. I didn't
have nearly as many as her, but I had some really really surprising
ones nonetheless. I almost expected her to be freaked out,
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>but she really seemed to think it was hot in a sneaky and perverted
way. Ok here goes... I used to let my twin brother Darryl use me
like a sex toy. We played around a bit doing oral on each other
when we were real young. Then we seemed to kind of forget about it
for quite some time. But when we got around 15 things got going
again. Our neighborhood was mostly older folks, the 2 girls within
10 miles wouldnt look at us. So we spent most of our after school
time alone with the parents at work. As time went on it became a
pretty standard routine. I would blow him to get him started, and
soon enough he'd want to fuck me in the butt. And that's how it
always went. Lubed up and on my stomach, he'd pull my legs apart,
and mount up for a quick fuck. Being young and usually stoned,
neither of us ever took long to blow a load. Usually once he got
in my ass he'd fire off in me within 2 minutes.
When we were 18 it all came to an end. Besides our encounters at
home, we were very different and publicly didn't get along well.
This also served to hide our helping each other out with the
hard ons through puberty.
He ended up with the wrong crowd, and ended up in a legal
mess. to make it short his wrong place at the wrong time sent him
away for more than 10 years.
Anyway, we decide on one of our intoxicated fuck sessions that
when Darryl gets out of prison, we are going to bring him home
for a threesome and really clean out his pipes. I have a feeling
she wants to see us do it like old times, and with her stroking
my cock with a 6 inch dildo slowly banging my butt, I can't say
I have a problem with that.
Soon the time comes. Darryl meets up with us at Mom's house for
dinner. Kristy doesn't back out a bit. She knows what's been on
my mind since that morning. We sneak kisses, very passionate
ones right in front of him every chance we get. He's got his
eyes on her and I can see it, that and the bulge in the front
of his pants.
After dinner we tell Mom we are going to my house to look at
some movies and stuff. It's kind of a quiet ride as we all get
nervous, knowing the things to come. We get to the house and
after the usual bullshitting and a couple doobs, We settle in
to get things started. I take a little blue pill and hand one
to Darryl. He didn' even ask what it was, just took it. It was
viagra. Always keep some handy to keep things up when we want
to get high and fuck for hours. Next we do a decent line of
coke and finally, I hand out a little treasure I'd had put
away for a while. 3 hits of real good lsd. The lsd hadn't
nearly kicked in before the coke had the 2 of us going.
After some rubbing my crotch and hers, I pulled out my cock
and she hesitantly began to suck me. I looked at Darryl on
the love seat. He didn't even pretend to be watching tv.
I watched him stroke himself through his pants. When he
finally peeled his very red eyeballs from the sight of my
wifes pierced tongue running the length of my dick, he looked
at me and I nodded. He wiggled out of his pants and walked over
to me and Kristy. I pointed behind her and she turned around to
a pleasant surprise. Another dick, and in spite of us
supposedly being twins, he has always had about an extra inch
of dick on me, and in me come to think about it. She wrapped
her hand around it and immediately went to work sucking his
very purple dick head. It was great watching her do what she
does best and the only thing Darryl had to say was mmmmmm.
She kept stroking with her hand and looked back at me.
Kristy stuck her tongue in my mouth then pulled me forward as
she whispered for me to "help her out". She sucked him back
in and then aimed the head my way, I went right at it like I
had done it yesterday. I looked up at Darryl. His head was back
and eyes closed. Kristy stopped stroking and left the dick all
to me. She stood up and put her mouth on Darryls. I felt his
cock leak into my mouth when he opened his eyes and began to
french kiss Kristy. She had her hand down the front of her
sweats now, I could see them moving as she rubbed her clit,
gyrating her ass slightly.
Soon she said something to him and his dick was pulled from
my mouth. She led the way up to our bedroom and shed her
clothing as soon as we got it the room. She sat at the end of
the bed and pulled him forward by his ass cheeks. Right back
into her mouth with the raging, viagra steeled hard on. I
noticed a clear drop of fluid seeping from the end right
before it disappeared into her mouth. I took up a spot behind
her, rubbing her shoulders, then her clit as I rubbed myself.
Soon she stopped sucking and laid back raising her legs. Her
mouth now free I got to my knees and offered her my dick.
Darryl went down and began to eat her already soaked pussy.
She moaned on my dick and then I pulled out, freeing her up
to breathe better and enjoy. I kissed all over her neck for
a minute then I felt her leg touch my back. I looked back to
see Darryl pushing her legs back, I crawled forward and got
to see him push his cock into Kristy for the first time.
She grabbed me and kissed me as he easily went all the way in.
I backed off a sec so they could get going. He backed his
dick about halfway out then back in a few times to make sure
everything was good and slick, then he leaned forward and
got a good hard rhythm going. Her hand slid down to her clit,
and she got off in record time. Toes curled and everything.
I stuck my dick back in her mouth, gently fucking her face in
time with Darryls strokes. Soon he was drenched in sweat and
pulled out of her pussy. He involuntarily bucked forward,
making a wet squish as his cock slid up her slit. As it did
this, it hit her still throbbing and sensitive clit. She
jumped, and the head of his cock appeared above her pussy.
Then it seemed to recoil like a WW2 antiaircraft gun and
proceeded to fire a huge and long burst of hot semen, part
of which made it all the way to my arm beside her head. I
squirted hard all over my stomach as he rocked his dick up
and down, squirting gradually less powerful shots down her
tits and stomach. This was only an hour into our trip, so I
knew there would be more to come. Darryl got up and staggered
a bit as he left to go clean up a little. Kristy just pulled
me forward to clean up a little. She knew that swallowing
another man's load was something I'd never done, so she had
me lick up some of Darryl's cum while she sucked my
semi hard cock back to life. We took a break for a while, to
smoke and cool off a bit. Soon my boner was driving me
crazy again, and Kristy was really getting tired. I knew
she would be going to sleep soon. We all headed back up
for some more sex. Kristy got on top of me for a ride and
Darryl stood at her side feeding her a hard one. She rolled
over to her back and I pinned her knees back, arms hooked
around my elbows. Darryl lay on his side with his dick in her
face and she turned her head to the side and was right back
to sucking.
While I fucked her I leaned forward, kissing her and letting
Darryls dick slide between our mouths. We alternated sucking
the smooth rounded head and touching tongues around him.
Kristy got off hard and loud, and I came close, but held back.
I rolled off of her and before she could move Darryl took my
place. He really fucked the hell out of her then. She came
two more times, and he just kept on pounding. Over 20 minutes
went by and she said she needed a break. I knew her pussy
had to be sore. We all stopped and lay in the bed smoking
and watching some porno. Finally she says she is real tired
and needs to go to bed. I was kind of disappointed since
Darryl and I still hadn't gotten off and were sitting there
throbbing. She said she was just too sore but she would suck
us off if we made it kinda quick. Well it didn't take long
for us to find out neither one of us could come quick from a
blowjob. It just wasn't going to work being this fucked up.
Kristy laid down and suggested Darryl and I finish things off
ourselves. Wouldn't be the first time, and she wanted to see
it for herself anyway. I sucked and stroked his dick with
everything I had, but had no more luck at making him squirt
than Kristy had. He seemed to be getting frustrated, and then
out of nowhere kristy handed him something. It was a tube of
lubricating gel. He pulled out of my mouth and handed me the
gel. I took it and squirted a glob on my fingers. I felt
nervous and excited as i worked the gel into my butt.
I got on my knees and elbows and Kristy came down for a kiss.
Then I watched as she went to Darryl and sucked him to full
hardness. She aimed the head of his dick at my ass for him
and stuck her tongue in his mouth as she guided it in.
I knew it wouldn't be long now. As the pressure built from
his thick cock working into me I could feel a wet spot
forming under my dripping boner. But then, rather than the
easy build up I remembered, he just grabbed my waist and
slid all the way in. I mean all the way to the point where
it began to hurt. I grunted in pain and pleasure and Kristy
moaned. She slapped my ass and I rocked back into him in
surprise. Then he started to fuck me. Not a slow timid at
the verge of coming fuck like I remembered. This was not
a hair trigger teenager anymore. I was getting fucked by a
mature 30 year old man now and I had no idea what I was in
for. Kristy lay back and watched, kissing me and rubbing on
both of us. Darryl kept a steady but hard rhythm, fucking
me like a guy fucks his wife of 15 years. I was moaning
involuntarily now and my ass was on fire. I was starting to
regret it and wondered how long he could last. It had been
well over the 5 minute mark now, well past the 3 minutes
it used to take him to baste my bowels. Kristy could see
by the look on my face it was starting to mess me up. But
she just reached under me and grabbed my cock. After all of
fifteen strokes I blasted off into her hand. My cum shot
out with extreme force and Darryls cock increased the
pressure. The cum squirted out so hard we could hear it.
I let my arms go limp and slid down to me face on the bed
as I accepted my fate. I let a grown man on some hard ass
drugs use my butt. Kristy wasn't going to help, she'd
made that clear. The only way it was going to stop was for
Darryl to get off so I just had to take it. Soon he fucked
me down flat on the bed and pulled out. I sighed as his
dick popped out of my ass. Finally he had came. I heard
him take a big drink of coke, then I felt him put my legs
together. Then to my shock and surprise his still hard
dick burrowed right back into my butt. He said he hoped I
didn't think he had come so soon. My butt was mercifully
becoming numb from the fucking. I guess he could tell a
difference in resistance because he started to breathe
hard and really laid into me. Full long strokes that
seemed to go on forever. Then I felt him pop out again
and with a muffled sounding grunt a big heavy splotch of
sperm splattered on my back. Kristy kissed me and then
him and rolled over to pass out.
Darryl headed for the bathroom and took a shower as I
went downstairs to tend to my very sore anus.

This is my first dirty story. More to cum soon as I
think them up and also have some prequels to this
in mind. Feel free to alter this story or write
your own using these characters.

WALLY

EDUCATING THE SITTER, OR? - PART II

Wizardwriter on Taboo Stories


- A NEW FRIEND -

Porch light was on and for a change I had no problem getting into the house. I could hear a little grunting coming from my room, and thought my babysitter had got luckier than me. Although, technically I had jut passed on two sure things. Tiff lived one street over, was a cute petite thing, well over seventeen but didn’t look fifteen, long blonde hair, bight blue eyes, and freckle-faced. I bet some football player was banging her little cheerleader-like body.

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She had come by shortly after I moved in, rode up on a bike, dressed in a pair of short Levi cut-offs, a pink tank top, and matching pink sneakers, looking absolutely adorable. She noticed I was pregnant, introduced herself, offering me a little hand printed card for babysitting. I rubbed
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my belly. “This is my first.”

She gave me a dimpled grin. “And a future customer?”

“Um-m,” I didn’t think she was much over eleven, “we’ll see.”

“If you have the time now, we can get the interview over with, I can get you a list of references, and you can check them out before the baby is born. Also I’m great around the house and yard too.” She handed me another card, stating such.

“Really?” Had to give her credit, she was a spunky little thing. Nodding I chuckled. “Alright, come on in Tiffany Ann Smith, lets have a soda and chat.”

“Everyone calls me Tiff, Mrs. Johnson.”

“Miss,” I corrected her, “but Sylvia or Syl will be fine, Tiff.”

She was an incredible delight, and surprisingly over fifteen, the first bit of fun I had since I became pregnant. So fresh and honest, she looked around my gold and green dining room. “Syl, know you just moved in, and I sure hope you didn’t do this,” she scrunched up her face, like she bit into a bad lemon, “because it looks dreadful.”

“It does, doesn’t it,” scrunching up my face like her, I patted Tiff’s arm, “and I didn’t do any of it. You happen to have a suggestion?”

“Sure I can paint it. I don’t have any references on painting, but all those people will tell you what a good worker I am.”

“I’ll think about it, but tell me Tiff, what are you working so hard for, a car?”

“No, I just have no clue to what I want to do, so I want to try this or that.” She smiled, showing off a pair of cute dimples, and perfect teeth, bet she had just got rid of her braces. “And it’s a great way to meet people.” Tiff looked at my belly. “Does the baby kick much?”

“Not too much, do you want to feel?” She nodded eagerly, and I picked up my blouse. “It’s not hard enough to feel through my clothes, except every once in a while.” Tiff rubbed my belly, and I put my hand over hers, guiding it to the side. “Right about there he’s quite active.”

Tiff giggled, and her freckled-face lit up as Joey gave her a decent kick. “Wow, that’s neat Syl. My mom said she got hooked on oil rubdowns while pregnant, dad did them, and she taught us girls how, so she could always con one of us in to doing it. You like them?”

“Who doesn’t?”

She scribbled on a card, and handed it to me. It said, ‘specialty, oil massages.’ With a slight grimace Tiff raised an eyebrow, and shrugged. “Wasn’t sure how to spell maussuses.”

“You’re absolutely adorable,” I patted her hands, as they were still rubbing my belly, “I have a sneaking suspicion it will not be too long and I’m on the referral list.”

“I’ll make up more cards, someone as pretty as you should need help with something.”

“Thank you for the compliment, but right now I don’t feel so pretty.”

“Syl, you’re beautiful,” Tiff rubbed my sides, “you have curves,” she looked at my titties, “so many curves. You’re gorgeous,” she shrugged, “I don’t even have one curve, just like a board, straight down.”

“Oh honey,” I gave her a hug, “they’ll come. If you’re not already, pretty soon you’ll have to chase the boys off with a stick.”

“No,” Tiff wrinkled her button nose, “I don’t think so.”

“Oh it’ll happen, trust me.” I held out my hand. “Well, better take you around the house and get your ideas, so I can make an informed decision.”

She took my hand and I gave her a tour, getting good suggestions on every room. After going over each room, Tiff would take my hand while walking to the next. She even inspected the garage for the tools I might have, because I didn’t have a clue. Following our tour we made some lunch, then just chatted for two hours, and I had the best time in a long time.

It was getting late, so she put her bike in the trunk and I drove her home, where I met her parents. He was an engineer, she was raising their three daughters, Tiff being the middle child. She looked like a short, skinnier version of her mom.

Accepted a cup of tea, and told her mother what an impressive young lady I found Tiff to be. Her mom smiled, and hugged her daughter. “Yes, around here she’s our little go-getter, if she sets her mind on something she’s going to work hard to get it, and always does.”

Finished my tea, and said, “Thank you for the nice visit and tea, enjoyed meeting a neighbor. If you do not mind I have quite a bit of work for Tiff, probably most of the summer.”

She was giggling, jumping around, and her mom smiled. “Well, I guess we’ll be seeing a lot more of you Sylvia, and I look forward to it. Was a pleasure to meet you.”

Tiff walked me out to the car. “What should I wear, I mean work clothes?”

“Um-m, I don’t know we’ll be going to the paint store, and other places, plus I wouldn’t mind someone enjoying the spa with me. If it’s not too forward, you could bring several outfits, I’m sure I can find drawer space for–”

“Oh Syl,” she hugged me, “that’d be great. Thank you, you’ve made me so happy.”

“No honey,” I kissed the top of her head, “you’ve made me so happy.”

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A knock at the door woke me and I looked at the clock, which had a seven and two ones on it. I stumbled to the door, and opened it to, “Hi Syl,” was Tiff, holding a shopping bag, “we didn’t set a time, am I too late?”

“No sweetie, not at all.” I adjusted my robe and hair. “Ah, you like to get up early?”

“Yes, should get most of the work done before the heat.”

“Good thinking.” I yawned. “First thing I think we’re doing is getting your cute little bottom a house key.”

Standing in the doorway she half turned and stuck her butt out. “You think I’ve a cute little bottom?”

“Absolutely,” I patted her butt, “now get it inside, and lets find you some drawer space.” I took her back to my bedroom. “Should be room in the top two drawers, cutie.”

Tiff opened the top drawer. “Wow Syl, you have a lot of fancy panties. Most are so soft and slick. Bet they feel good.”

“Yes,” I chuckled, “guess I do. Those are silk, go ahead sweetie, rub them on your cheek, and they would feel even better on your cute little bottom.”

“Um-m,” she was rubbing a pair of red panties on her cheek, then across her lips, “I’ve never felt anything so nice.” The little minx pulled the front of her cut-offs down a couple inches, showing her panties. “Have some flowered ones, but most are just white, and all are cotton.”

Could not find a comfortable nightgown, so it was silk panties and bra for me. Tiff was arranging things in the drawer, so I took off my robe and got a dress out of the closet. “Oh my god,” Tiff gasped, I turned to find her staring at me, “you wear them all the time? Syl, you’re so sexy. You should be on a calendar.”

“Can tell you’re going to be great for my ego.” I shook my head. “But, I’m not calendar material, not even for pregnant ladies.”

“Um-m,” Tiff wiggled her eyebrows, “you’d be on mine, every month, each in different undies, showing off all your gorgeous curves.”

“Thank you, for making my day, even if it was a tad early. Actually, I think you’ve made my past year all worth it.” I hugged her. “You’re such a cutie.”

Tiff rubbed my butt. “So soft, so sexy.”

Got dressed, made us a little breakfast and we decided to start at this end of the house, with the kitchen and dining room. Appliances were white, cabinets a light oak, flooring a darker oak, and tile counters a light tan, so we had to stick with these colors. Tiff had some color charts from when her parents re-did their home last year, and she picked cinnamon, and wanted all the trim in the house to be white, bright white.

I wrinkled my nose when she said white, and she wiggled my nose. “It’ll tie everything in, trust me.”

“You got it sweetie, I’m in your hands.” Tiff shivered, and sighed.

Holding up this chip or that one, Tiff would eventually tape one or two on the wall, then work on another wall. She had a great eye, and I loved her choices, so it was off to the local lumberyard. First thing we made her a set of house keys, then took care of the other things we needed. On our way to the check stand we passed the tile section. “Look at these?”

I turned to see what Tiff was talking about to find it was tile accents, as in sets that made a picture. “Very nice.”

“Match your tile perfect, look at the two wine country pictures, they have your colors in them. I think they’d look great in the kitchen, would be easy to replace what’s there.”

“Tiff, can you do tile?”

“You bet,” she gave me that dimple-filled smile, “I’m my dad’s boy. So I help him work on the car, do woodworking in the garage, play catch with him at the picnics,” she giggled, “even go with him to all his father/son things at work.”

“Up to you, if you’re up to the challenge so am I. So, you’re not just cute, but talented.”

Tiff giggled, insisting she wasn’t cute, but she was wrong. We filled up the cart, then the trunk. On our way home I turned in at a shopping mall. “Ah,” Tiff wrinkled her nose, “Syl, what do we need here?”

“Work shopping is done,” I wiggled my eyebrows, “time for a bit of fun shopping. Thought maybe I could buy you some fancy panties, if you want?”

“Really?”

“Sure sweetie.”

She slid over and hugged me, thanking me with a kiss on the cheek. We got inside, and she took one look at the place, shaking her head. “Syl, I don’t know where to start.”

“Honey,” I patted her butt, “that’s why it’s called shopping.” I took her hand. “Come on, let’s start with a bra.”

“Oh, I never wear one,” Tiff shrugged, “don’t need one.”

“Maybe not,” I leaned over, and whispered in her ear, “but think we can find one to give you a bit more curves, until nature catches up.”

“Really?”

“Sure sweetie.”

We found one of the new gel filled push-up bras, and she liked the lacy boy shorts that matched, pink, trimmed with black lace, they were very sexy. Heading towards the changing room we picked up this or that, including a thong, also matching her bra, and some silk panties.

I stood outside the door while Tiff changed. “Syl, did I put this on right?”

Peeked in, and she was in her bra and panties. “Um-m, you’re a hottie.” She giggled, and I patted her back. “Bend over at the waist fully, and adjust yourself to get the full effect.”

Tiff bent over, and fiddled with the sides of the bra. “No sweetie, like this.” I cupped her titties, jiggled them, then lightly squeezed them and pulled them up, before helping her stand. “Does that feel comfortable?”

“God, it felt great Syl.”

“Stop being naughty, does it feel like everything is in the right place, comfortable?”

“Um-huh,” she was looking in the mirror, “I’ve got titties.”

“Yes you do sweetie, now slip your t-shirt back on and let’s see the curves.”

She did it, then turning this way and that looked in the mirrors. “Isn’t this cheating?”

“No,” I chuckled, “it’s to make you feel better. If a boy gets upset your bra is not as full as he thought… Well, he did not deserve to take your bra off.” She giggled. “I’m serious Tiff, you’re a fun, smart, pretty girl, and do not need to take your bra off to keep a boy.”

“I won’t, promise.” She gave me a hug. “Love the fit of the boy shorts I don’t need to try anything else on, these are perfect.”

“They definitely are, but sweetie you can’t have just one set of underwear. Now, lets try that matching thong next.”

Went back outside because I was starting to get aroused, blaming my pregnancy more than this little cutie I was fondling. She showed me the thong, and had the t-shirt back off. It was a keeper, and so were most of the things. I took the tags off her bra and thong so Tiff could wear them out of the store.

Paid for everything, and the salesgirl gave me a coupon. “For your next visit ladies.”

On our way out Tiff sighed. “This feels sexy, but too bad we didn’t get the coupon first.”

“Oh sweetie,” I took her arm, “we’ll be back, and you look incredibly sexy. How about if I buy my sexy girl some lunch?”

“Syl, I’m going to wind up owing you–”

“Oh s-sh,” I gave her a little hip bump, “these are a gift. Now lunch?”

“Sure,” she leaned closer, “but I need to find a bathroom I got a little over-excited.”

“Um-m,” I giggled, “a new pair of sexy panties does the same thing to me.” Took her to the bathroom, then we enjoyed a nice lunch.

Out in the car Tiff snuggled up next to me. “Thanks for everything, Syl.” She gave me a kiss on the cheek. “I think your husband was as dumb as a rock.”

“No,” I chuckled, “he’s real smart.”

“No he’s not,” Tiff insisted, “or he would’ve never thrown away someone as beautiful as you, and your baby too.”

“Love the compliment, but you wouldn’t be saying that if you saw those models on his arm.” I snorted. “No, I was the one definitely dumb as a rock.” I kissed the top of her head. “Just didn’t listen to my own advice, and took my panties off when I shouldn’t have.”

Like all ladies she had to try on everything once we got home, and I enjoyed the fashion show. By the time it was over it was too late to start work, so we enjoyed the spa. When it was time for her to go home she was wearing what she showed up in. “Honey, don’t you want to take some of those clothes home, you can you know?”

“I know, but I’m supposed to be working, not shopping. Don’t really want to explain why I got such sexy things.”

Girl was smart, and I didn’t try to defend my motives, just said, “When you’re ready it will be fine by me.”

Next morning I woke up to the smell of bacon, and soon that sexy girl was bringing in a tray. “Hi sleepyhead, not sure if I have enough milk in your tea, or what seasonings you like on your egg, but I can get you whatever you need.”

I scooted up, enough to sit. “I’m sure everything is fine, thanks Tiff, you’re an angel, and are spoiling me.”

“Nothing you don’t deserve.” Napkin in hand she rolled the sheet down off my chest. “Whoa, sexy, sexy, and I can see you don’t need a padded bra.” Was wearing a see-through black lace bra, because it was very comfortable, and Tiff put the corner of the napkin in my cleavage so both titties were exposed. “I didn’t put any sugar on your grapefruit.”

“That’s how I like it, and some of my breasts are baby related.” Did not want to make a big deal of it, and cover myself up, and Tiff wasn’t staring, so I just left it the way it was. I patted the bed beside me. “Will never eat all this, sit and help me out. Honey, you do know that’s a sports bra, and you usually wear a shirt over it?”

“Really? Huh, it’s going to be too hot for another shirt.” Tiff shrugged. “Can I just wear it like this?”

“Sure sweetie.”

Tiff happily sat, and I held out a spoonful of grapefruit, getting her giggling as she took the bite. I hand-fed her, with her nipping my fingers a couple of times. When through she took the tray, and I got up. “So, what’s your plan for the day?”

“Whoa, your panties are see-through too, that’s really sexy.” Tiff sighed. “Don’t think something like that would look good on me.”

Having so much fun I forgot what I was wearing, and blushed a bit at the situation. Only thing I could come up with was, “Honey, you wear something like this you’d put me to shame.”

“Unh-unh, no way.” She ran her hand down the side of my bra. “Looks comfortable, I didn’t see anything like it yesterday.”

“It’s very comfortable,” I put my robe on, “and you can only get this kind of thing at specialty stores, which we could visit.”

“Maybe,” Tiff shrugged, “I’m going to start on the tile today. Want to install it and double-check our colors, in case things aren’t going to work out.”

She didn’t seem to be upset or curious about seeing me nearly naked, so I let it go. Which was a good thing, seeing as I didn’t have a clue on how to handle the issue. Being an only child it never came up at home, and being as I went to the local University I never had dorm mates, just lived at home.

I got out to the kitchen and she had the old tile off the wall, with the new ones laid out on the counter. “See Syl, it’s going to look great.”

I peeked over her shoulder. “You’re really something cutie, thanks.” I kissed her cheek.

Made sure I kept my see-through panties in the drawer, and woke up each morning with my breakfast ready and me feeding Tiff. She had started on a Wednesday and the second Friday came, and at lunch I put four hundred dollars on the table. She wrinkled her cute nose. “What’s this for?”

“Your paycheck, if it’s not enough I have a bit more, or can go to the bank this–”

“No Syl, I don’t need paid.” Tiff pushed the money back towards me. “I love being here, and you spend way too much on me.” She looked like she was going to cry, a look I had never seen on her face before. “Never did this for the money.”

“Oh honey,” I hugged her, “know that, and I love you being here, but you need to get something for all this. And those things are gifts from a friend to help a special friend feel as sexy as she looks to me.”

Tiff held back the tears. “You think I look sexy?”

“Absolutely,” I gave her a kiss on the lips, “and I’ve seen all your outfits, including your naughty ones. Someday there’s going to be a boy you take a fancy to, and he’s going to be one lucky fellow. Might even find him if you didn’t hang around me all day.”

“Please,” she made a sour face, “no way would I give up all this for a boy. Syl, you’re so much fun, and we never have problems. My folks like you, and are happy I’m here, what do I need boy troubles for?”

“I’d argue with you,” I shrugged, “but I don’t have an argument, you’re right.” She giggled, and gave me a hug. “But, you still are getting paid.”

“Fine,” Tiff grinned taking two hundred dollars, “half, and I’m taking you to lunch, maybe buying you something special.”

Pushed another hundred her way. “Deal.”

Tiff was also sneaky, we went to lunch, not far from the sexy lingerie store I had told her about, and she wanted to stop in. Once inside she held up a pair of pink Brazilian-cut panties. “What do you think?”

“You’ll look great in them.”

“Not for me Syl, for you.” Tiff winked at me. “Was thinking this could be the something special, it’s not wrong is it?”

“With our relationship, it’s not wrong at all.” I rubbed my belly. “But in this condition I’m not sure how I’ll look in them, and I don’t know how they’ll fit after the baby.”

“Lets go see, I can always get you more after Joey.” She picked up two or three other panties, all with matching bras. “This will give us an idea if we’re on the right track.”

I tried on half a dozen sets, and Tiff had to take a good look, but liked the first better, then bought herself a set to match. I insisted on buying hers, which she let me do, and she was just thrilled we matched, also bought her a see-through black lace panty and matching bra.

Next morning at breakfast Tiff saw I was wearing her outfit, and giggling she dropped her cut-offs and pulled off her top. “Look, me too.”

Probably wrong, but she was so happy I didn’t say anything, and we ate breakfast in our matching bra and panties. When Tiff took the tray, and I stood she said, “You look much better in them than I do.”

“Don’t be silly.” My arm around her waist I took her over, so we could stand in front of the mirror side by side. “I know you’re not blind, you look fantastic, I’m lumpy.”

“Now who’s being silly? Syl, you’re pregnant.” Tiff rubbed my belly. “Are you sorry, because I want a baby, but no husband bothering me?”

“Sweetie,” I hugged her, “that will probably change for you. As for me,” I put my hands on hers, and rubbed my belly, “I was alright with it about two weeks ago, and I meet this fantastic young lady who makes me so happy I’m thrilled with my life.”

“Really?” Tiff giggled. “Well, I’m going to be here for you when you get out of the hospital, and I’m going to take care of you, okay?”

“Sure,” I gave her a kiss, “but only if I can be there for you with your baby?”

“Deal.” We got dressed and went to work.

She was a fantastic worker, tile turned out great, her colors perfect, and she was a complete joy to watch. Everyday I made sure we spent an hour or two in the spa, and laying in the sun. She gave me great oil massages, which my swelling belly sorely needed and my aching feet too, then I returned the favor. Same thing went for brushing my hair, which I loved.

As for the house it was turning out beautiful, my bedroom had three shades of pink, the middle one matched our matching underwear, and the pure white trim did tie everything in. I did take her to the sexy lingerie store again, along with our other one, but also bought her regular clothes. I’m not sure if she ever took much of it home, I know she never took either pair of her see-through panties and bras home. She did wear one of her gel bras home often, but always came back the next morning with it.

One day she ran across my list, and scrunched up her face. “Syl, what’s this?”

I explained, and she got a big laugh out of it, then helped me add some to it. End of August we had a little house party so her family could see the work Tiff did, and she had a great time showing off. Getting plenty of compliments for her handiwork, and new curves, under a beautiful pink sundress I bought her for the occasion. Sandra, a year older than Tiff, was half a foot taller and had plenty of curves. Liz, almost two years younger than Tiff, was an inch taller and had also blossomed early. Both had dark hair and green eyes, neither were nowhere near as cute, nor as outgoing as their sister.

Her mother stopped by often, so she had seen most of the place, but it was the first for her dad, and he was very impressed of his daughter’s skills. I could not say enough nice things about my helper, and gushed to the point of embarrassing my little Tiff.

Despite being pregnant it was a wonderful summer, and I was the happiest I had ever been, then Tiff was back in school, and I missed her terribly. But, my girl came over once in a while during the week, and always over on the weekends. If early enough we usually went shopping, because being pregnant it was so much easier with her than by myself. I would always take her to lunch, and buy her clothes.

For my birthday the little cutie turned the back bedroom into a massage room. “Check it out,” Tiff pulled me towards the table, “see the cut outs? They’re for your sexy belly and boobies, you can lay on your stomach in comfort.”

“Oh sweetie,” I gave her a hug, “you spent way too much.”

“Not really,” she giggled, “I did the work, you paid for most of the equipment, hope you don’t mind, Syl?”

“Not at all, baby, I love it, and you. It’s so fantastic,” I hugged, and gave her a kiss, “our own massage room. What are those?”

“Aromatherapy and a hot stone massage kit,” she rubbed my back, “already called your doctor, and she says it’s fine, but you can’t lay on the rocks. I already studied the manual and video, do you want to try it?”

“Um-m, yes,” I gave her a kiss, “it’s the nicest present ever, baby. I like the smell.”

“Supposed to be very soothing on the nerves. I have special oils for after the baby.” She took off my blouse and skirt, then patted my butt. “Get on the table, I’m so excited.”

“You? I’ve got goosebumps.” I lay down. “Ah-h, very comfy.”

Tiff undid my bra, and I stiffen a little, but she rubbed my back. “I’m going to use oil, you need to be naked, Syl.” I raised up, and Tiff cupped my titties, then slowly pulled off my bra. She lay a small towel on my butt, then pulled off my panties. She didn’t do anything really arousing, but that didn’t stop me from becoming that way.

“Okay, we start off with oil, it’s warm.” She rubbed my shoulders. “We’re going to get rid of that tightness. If it’s too warm let me know, sexy lady.” I groaned, thinking I was more of a beached whale than sexy lady, but my girl was doing such a good job I couldn’t form words. “Goes for the rocks too, I’ll check and they won’t be hot to me, but if it’s uncomfortable let me know.” Best I could do was give her a groan and slight wave.

The oil rub down was great, then Tiff placed toasty warm rocks down the middle of my back. She did my thighs, calves, and feet. “Syl, want your bottom done?”

“Um-m, heaven,” I murmur.

Tiff takes off my towel and I realize I’m naked, but it’s too late I can’t move. With warm oiled rocks in her hands my talented girl is rubbing me down with the stones. If I had to rate it over a regular massage it was a ten, with a regular being a one, maybe a two. This was nirvana, and my girl worked on me for half an hour before removing the stones, then gave me another rubdown. “There’s a way to use cold stones,” Tiff giggled, “but I’m still studying it. There was a lot of things I had to learn to get this far.”

“Oh honey, I love you, and I want to learn this, so I can do it to you. Sweetie, it feels so incredible the heat going into your body.”

“It’s a deal, sexy,” Tiff patted my butt, “now lets roll over, and I’ll put the pieces back in the table, then finish the massage.”

There was a second of hesitation over the nudity, but if this was half as good as I was going to feel I had to do it. With Tiff’s help I got on my side, then she put the belly and booby pieces in, and I lay on my back. I was getting oiled down, and Tiff gave me a little kiss. “Syl, would you get upset if I told you, that you’re glowing and you look beautiful?”

“Yes Tiff, I’d have to throw you out of our house.” I tried to pat her back, but my arm only made it as high as her bottom. “I’ll never get tired of hearing that, my talented little massage specialist, I love you spoiling me.”

“Syl,” she was placing rocks between my toes, fingers, on my thighs, and on my palms, “you said ‘our’ house, did you really mean it?”

“Um-huh, sweetie.” I could not move. “Come over here and I’ll kiss you.” Giggling she ran over and gave me a long kiss. “Honey, this is as much your house as mine, and you truly make it a home.”

“God Syl,” Tiff sniffled, “you say the nicest things to me. I did this because you’ve always treated me so well, and I love you. Some times I think of all the things you did, and do for me, and it makes me cry.”

“Why baby, why would you ever cry?”

“Don’t laugh,” Tiff sighed, “but think I’ll disappoint you, and I don’t ever–”

“Honey, come back up here.” Tiff came back up by my head. “Kiss me Tiff, and tell me if this is from a person who will fail her best friend.” She held my head, and kissed me, as a tear fell on my cheek. “Sweetie, I’d risk my life for you, and would never be disappointed in you. You’re so cute and talented, I’m just always amazed.”

Tiff kissed me. “Have to quiet down, time for your facial. I‘m going to put the stones on then let you need to lay still. These last stones are chakra energy stones, gemstones that help you balance your energy. Now bear with me, I have to keep looking over the manual, because these have specific places and specific stones.”

“Baby, I’m not going to move, even if it takes days.” I let out a contented sigh. “You’re precious, and are doing great.”

“S-sh,” She kissed me, “just relax my lady love. We need to get other stones to stimulate and cleanse these, plus different stones work better for some people. I set up a cabinet, and it will hold them all. This is the fourth chakra, the heart,” Tiff bent down and kissed my breastbone, before placing a stone there, “this rose quartz will heal your old pains, and let you love again.”

“This is sexy, and I can love,” I giggled, “love you, baby girl.”

“No, giggling,” Tiff scolded, “and this will let you love me completely, and bring you inner balance. We’re going to fill this room with things to bring us oneness, closeness, and pure happiness, even more than it is now.”

Think I was drooling all over myself, and once Tiff started massaging me with those hot stones I was done for, and if the place caught on fire I couldn’t move. She did the sides of my titties and my moans must have given her the all clear because Tiff was doing all over my titties, and I was really moaning.

She worked her way around and down my belly, it felt so wonderful, and I didn’t know what I was going to do if my Tiff dipped into my pussy. She didn’t, but didn’t need to, as I came when those rocks got to my thighs. Wasn’t the hardest I had, but it was not about to go unnoticed.

“God Syl,” Tiff giggled, and rubbed down my thighs, “I did a good job on you.”

“Yes you did,” I panted, “better than a lot of men, no doubt.” Pushing my legs open a bit more Tiff was headed back up my thighs. “Honey, that was absolutely wonderful, but no intentional naughties.”

“Okay, but you have to relax, Syl.” I did, and the little minx pushed my legs farther apart, getting a good view of my pussy. “You look beautiful, Syl.”

“Ah, think I’m a tad furry to most.”

“No, I like it.” Tiff grins, and runs her hand through my bush. “Most of the girls I’ve seen shave, some completely bare, but I like it, with all your curves there’s no denying you’re a lady, my very own sexy lady.”

Much of what happened between Tiff and me could be explained, if I were given the time, this I was only going to get time. “Sweetie, I understand a young ladies’ curiosity, but we can’t do anything that could get us in trouble.” Thought that ship had sailed, but didn’t tell my little girl, nor ask her to stop.

“I know Syl, just hope one day I can fill out like you.” Tiff just kept running her hand in my bush, and I was hoping all the oil covered up my wetness. “I love seeing you, because one day I might be like you, that’s not wrong, is it?”

“Not to you or me, but Tiff there are laws, and you have to be eighteen.”

“Okay,” she went back to massaging me, “I understand, but can still give you massages. How did that feel on your feet and hands? I still have to work on a few things.”

“Heavenly baby, and that goes for everything you did.” Giggling she wiggled her eyebrows, and I sighed. “Yes, I mean everything.”

She finished my massage, helped me off the table, then took me in and gave me a bubble bath. Have no idea what all the equipment cost, but I would think it was a bargain at ten times as much. Tiff was drying me off. “Every other day I’ll give you your pre-natal massage, unless you want one every day, one of these you only get weekly, doctor’s orders, and that’s only if there’s no ill-effects in the morning. So, you throw up let me know.”

“Um-m,” I gave her a hug, “maybe you should think about the medical field?”

“I don’t know Syl, don’t know if I could do this to someone I didn’t know and love.” She put her arm around my waist. “Come on, let’s go pee, and I can check for blood.”

She escorted me to the toilet, waited for me to pee, then wiped me and checked the toilet paper. “No blood, great, I knew it would be fine. So, you want me to put on the clothes you were wearing, or get fresh panties?”

“Fresh panties, please.”

Tiff dressed me, then I laid on the couch while she made lunch. Sitting beside me we shared lunch, then I patted her butt. “Go put that instructional video in, so I can do your cute little bottom this evening.”

Giggling she took care of things, and it wasn’t too long that I figured out most of this was to be done over a sheet. I looked over at Tiff, who shrugged. “If it’s good that way, naturally I figured it had to be great naked.”

“Young lady,” I wagged my finger, “you’re going to wear panties and a bra under the sheet for your massage.”

“Ah Syl, I’ll be in my panties and bra, no sheet, please, please.”

“Fine,” I stroked her hair, “no sheet.”

“If I’m wearing pasties,” she batted her eyes at me, “really don’t need a bra do I? Cause I sure would like my little boobies done.”

I gave her a kiss, then swatted her butt. “Panties, you’re definitely wearing panties.”

“Of course Syl.” She snuggled up in my arms. “I love you sexy lady, when can I get my special massage?” Tiff nibbled on my neck. “Do I get an un-intentional one?”

“Can I finish watching the video?” She giggled, and I wiggled her cut little nose, then kissed her. “After that I’ll give you your massage, and calling it un-intentional is a tad redundant, but I certainly hope to.”

Managed to see maybe half the video, and missed at least a third of it, before I had to take my squealing little girl into the massage room. I was going over things while she went in to get undressed. Tiff came back in wearing her silk half robe, and I thought she was going to behave, but should’ve known better.

Took off her robe, and she was wearing a g-string. My little girl was so excited she had an un-intentional one when I ran those warm stones over her titties. With her legs spread wide she had a second, far better one while I was running the stones down the sides of her g-string.

“God Syl,” Tiff panted, “that was a lot better than I heard other girls talk about.”

“Honey,” dropping the stones I clutched her head in a panic, “you can never breath a word of this to anyone.”

“Know Syl, and I won’t. But, it was good, right?”

“Very good, baby, the best.” I was sweating, and hands trembling. “Nothing further, I mean it Tiff, hell we shouldn’t do this again.”

“Which means we will, right?”

“No Tiff, we can’t.” I patted her hand. “We could be in big trouble, and they could make it so we never saw each other again. You don’t want that do you?”

“No Syl, I’d die.” She pulled me down. “I’ll be good promise, and no one will ever find out about us, promise. Can we keep doing the massages?”

“Yes, if you’re good.”
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== Seduction in the Shower by LO ==
(MF, Inc, Rom)

The first time I did it, I had waited until the shower was running, and I could hear the water begin splashing from my bedroom. My father was taking a shower. I had already stripped off my clothes and was in my robe. Quickly, but quietly, I moved down the short hall and paused briefly outside the door, having a last minute reluctance to carry out the plan I had formulated for weeks. Ever since I had come back from college to obtain a job in my home town, I had been living with dad and had become increasingly attracted to him.

My mom did him dirty because he was a manly man, not what she ultimately wanted in a husband. She did not want a guy who could repair things and enjoyed outdoor sports. She liked soft hands and manicur

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ed nails. My mother was a controlling bitch, thinking she could turn everything her way with her money, but I got her back by moving into dad's spare bedroom instead of returning to my sumptuous bedroom in her over-decorated house.

Seconds passed outside the bathroom door. Then fortified by the image of his big, erect penis, I placed my hand gently on the door handle and turned it quietly. The door thankfully wasn't locked, and I opened noiselessly. I stepped into the hot, steamy air of the bathroom and pushed the door closed as quietly as I had opened it, easing the latch softly into place. I could see my dad through the frosted glass of the shower stall and could hear him humming softly some indeterminate tune. I looked at his vague shape moving behind the glass, blurred by the wet glass. Already I was quivering with anticipation and rapidly undid the robe and allowed it drop to the floor.

I wanted so much to open the door, step in with him, fall on my knees, and put his cock into my mouth. I wondered what he would do. He would be shocked, for sure, but would he enjoy it, or would he become angry, knowing that it was his own daughter wanting his thick cock? Maybe that plan was too abrupt.

Stepping forward, I slid the shower door open. He turned his head and saw me standing there naked in front of him. He could see that I was examining his wet, naked body, especially staring at his large cock, hanging down between his legs.

"Move over, dad," I said softly and stepped in with him without giving him time to object.

Surprisingly, my father said nothing and did not even appear at all shocked at my sudden intrusion. He didn't cover himself or turn away to preserve his modesty. There seemed to be a look of joy on his face. I was right there brushing up against him, already drenched by the warm spray. He finally had just one thing to say.

"What's going on, Andrea?"

"Nothing, daddy. I just wanted to shower with you. That's all. Don't you think it would be nice to shower with your twenty-two year old daughter?"

He shrugged and smiled at me. Then he began soaping his body. When he started to wash his back, I took my opportunity.

"Let me wash that for you," I said with a grin as I took the soap from his hand.

I rubbed the soap across his broad back and rubbed his skin with my free hand. He turned his back into the spray to rinse it off. Looking down, I could see that he was aroused.

"Let me wash that big, hard cock now, daddy."

I could see him staring at my heavy boobs. I ran my hands and the soap along the hard erection and then reached down and rubbed the soap on his balls. When I wrapped my fingers around his cock, I could feel it grow even bigger in my hand. As I continued to stroke him, I could feel his hardness become complete, and his meaty pole throbbed in my hand. I was amazed by its size, even bigger than I had anticipated.

"I want it to be clean when I suck you," I informed him lewdly.

"Oh, Andrea," he moaned. "I have dreamed of this so many times."

I stroked him slowly, and he could not keep his hands off me. He began to finger one of my hard nipples. He pinched the nipple lightly and ran his finger around the areola. Dad's other hand was between my legs fingering my cunt. His touching was exciting me, making me linger as I enjoyed the feelings flooding through me. At last, my father was focused on playing with my breasts. I lay the soap bar in the dish and began rinsing the soap from his cock and balls, getting excited myself as dad palmed my breasts, cupping them and rubbing them with his slippery hands. I made him turn and let the shower spray finish rinsing his stiff cock and heavy balls. Then I turned him back toward me, letting the spray of water wash down his back.

I lowered myself onto my knees in front of him and cupped his balls in one hand using them to guide his erection toward my face.

"Andrea, you are making me feel so good. Suck my cock, baby -- suck me off!"

I leaned forward and stuck out my tongue, licking the underside of his hard cock. Then I took the head into my mouth, running my tongue around it, tasting the fresh taste of his newly washed flesh. As I sucked, the first drops of his pre-come washed across my tongue. Savoring the salty taste briefly, I swallowed and took more of him into my mouth, sucking on his cock hard as he stood over me.

He began to moan and braced himself with his hands on the shower walls. I pulled him out of my mouth and kissed my the way down the shaft to his scrotum. Cupping his balls into my hands, I pressed them lovingly to my lips, licking and sucking them. I licked each one, sucked it and into my mouth, massaging it thoroughly with my tongue. Then I left his balls and returned to his hard cock. I took the head back into my mouth and sucked as I tried to swallow as much of the thick shaft as I could. Letting him slip out a little, I rubbed his cockhead along the inside of my cheeks, slurping loudly and moaning as my own excitement grew.

"God, baby, you really know how to suck a man!" he gasped.

My mother had made me go to one of those christian colleges, where everyone is holy and pure, but I managed to find the one or two studs who were into fucking. I honed my skills on them. Of course they felt horribly guilty about their sinful lusts. One even volunteered for missionary work in South America, no doubt as recompense for his sins. That college was not my idea. My mother made me go there, but then, she paid all the bills.

I could feel my father's knees quiver as I held his legs and sucked him, making his hardon slide in and out of my mouth. He placed his hands behind my head, but did not try to force himself into me. As I massaged his balls with one hand, I moved my mouth faster and faster, and his legs began to shake violently. He started to fuck my mouth, so I put a hand around his cock to keep him from going too deep. I still had not learned the skill of deep throating... Yet!

My dad moaned, and he shot his thick, hot come into my eager mouth. My fondest dream was fulfilled as his cock pulsated and twitched, yielding up its rich cream, and my mouth was soon filled with the flavor of my father's semen. I tightened my lips around his shaft, trying to get every drop of his manly fluids. Sucking his come to the back of my mouth, I swallowed his fatherly offering, enjoying the taste and texture of his rich ejaculate.

I made my fingers tight around the base of his hard cock, not permitting him to go soft. He just stood there, his eyes stared down at me, kneeling in front of him, his cock deep in my mouth. Then I slowly milked him and sucked on his penis until I could taste no more come. Yet, even then I swirled my tongue around the head of his cock, as it lost its turgor. At last, I released his dick and slowly got to my feet in front of him. Pressing against his naked, wet body, I raised my face to his.

"Kiss me, daddy. Kiss me deeply and taste your come on your daughter's mouth and on my lips."

He kissed and tasted me and then began to lean over, kissing my neck, my shoulders, and my breasts. Meanwhile he was rinsing my body off with his roaming hands under the warm spray. Easing himself downward, he squatted on the shower floor and pulled my cunt to his lips. I set my legs apart to accommodate him, and he began to finger fuck me as he kissed my labia. Soon I raised a leg and draped it over his back, giving him better access to me, and even reached down to open myself more with my fingers.

"Eat my cunt, daddy," I begged.

Bracing myself, I put my hands on my father's broad shoulders and looked down as he sucked on my pussy. I was so turned on by my the illicit, incestuous blowjob that it did not take him very long to rouse me toward my own climax. He bent closer, licking my pussy, moving his tongue up and down both sides of my swollen lips. As my moans became louder and my body began to quiver, he focused on my clitoris with his tongue and pistoned two fingers in and out of my slippery vagina. It wasn't long before my knees shook, and I began to have my orgasm, with my father's tongue pressed hard on my cunt.

"Oh yes! Yes! Yes!" I shouted, my screams reverberating in the shower stall. I had finally obtained the services of my father's mouth.

Calming down at last, we emerged from the shower stall, both satiated and clean. We laughed and talked as we toweled ourselves dry. I strolled out of the bathroom without bothering with my robe and looked back to see my father's eyes were admiring the motion of my pelvis and my round posterior.

"You know, baby, I was thinking of you in the shower, and then suddenly there you were," my father told me later.

"Yes, there I was -- finally."

The next morning, I walked into my father's room naked. He was just rising, getting ready to take a shower again. He looked up and knew he would be having another incestuous coupling.

As we adjusted the spray and began to wash each other, handing the soap back and forth, we began to kiss and fondle the other's body.

"What do we do today, Andrea?" he asked.

"Today, I shower again with you, again, of course, and I want you to fuck me, daddy," I said. "I want to feel your hard cock deep inside my cunt. I've wanted you to fuck me for so long. So today I want you to do it."

"Is that so?"

"I've wanted you for so long, daddy, ever since I left to go to college four years ago, but I never got up the courage to tell you how much I wanted you."

"I've wanted this also for so long, Andrea."

I turned away from him and braced myself against the shower wall, pushing my ass toward him, inviting him to take me from behind. I looked over my shoulder at him as he grasped his erect cock and brandished it at my wet, round ass.

Carefully placing the soap aside, he embraced me and pressed himself against my hot, wet body. I could feel his hard cock press against my wet ass. First it was between my buttocks. Then, he pushed the head inside me. As I pushed against him, he entered me completely. He wrapped his arms around me and fondled my breasts while he stroked in and out. At first, he was slow and steady, but, as soon as he heard me moan, my father began thrusting faster and faster. I was filled with my father's hard cock, and I reached down and felt his balls. He groaned at my lascivious touch.

"Oh, lord, Andrea, you are one hot cunt!" he gasped into my ear.

"Keep fucking me, daddy," I cried. "Fuck me real good!"

My father began moving more vigorously, and his hard belly slammed into my soft butt with each deep thrust into me. I bent over more and wiggled my ass, and he shoved himself even deeper. I could feel myself losing control and shoved my ass back at him, matching his rhythm. I lowered my body even farther and pushed my ass back against his pounding cock, allowing him to greater access to my pussy. My legs became weak and shook as I felt his hard cock driving me to my climax.

I shivered and moaned as I came, my orgasm fortified with the wicked knowledge that my father's cock was deep inside my hot cunt. My climax drew him along, and I could feel his cock fix itself deep into me as he tried to force his ejaculate deep into my womb. After that, each subsequent thrust, I knew, was accompanied my another squirt of come inside me. He was filling me with his rich, thick cream and flooding my womb with his fertile, incestuous seed. He continued to hump himself into me, and I still met his thrusts with my own.

Finally, he pulled out and turned me to face him. As we kissed, I could feel his semen drain from my pussy and drip down my legs. We held onto each other under the warm spray, slowly undulating against each other. We remained like that for a few minutes, and then he pushed me away and stared into me eyes. His soft, but still swollen, cock hung down from his body.

"So many years wasted," he said, looking at me with love in his eyes.

I threw myself into my father's arms and hugged him, telling him how much I loved him. We continued rinsing off. I spread my legs, and he soaped and rinsed the last of his come from my pussy, I washed his cock off with soapy hands and rinsed it thoroughly.

I slept into his bed from that night, and we enjoy many more showers together.

 

Father, Forgive Me For I Have Sinned

Peter_Pan on Taboo Stories

About the only thing I can say in my defense, is that there was no ingrained "intent" on my part Not only did circumstances present themselves that day, the young girls in question were most decidedly willing participants.

Historically, it had not been not unusual for my sister-in-law to deposit her twin daughters in the family creche for a few hours, while attending to some unforeseen obligation. With four kids of our own, what difference a couple more anyway? Fact is, I rather liked Nicole and Kirsten. Polite, manageable and decidedly cute - even during their pre-school days - it was no hardship having them over.

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The evening in question, and this was a good few years later I should add, we had just cleared away after dinner, at least I cleared everything away…my four having developed a Ninja-like cloak of invisibility when it came to washing-up. My wife was out of town staying with friends as it happened, when whatever video we were watching, was interrupted by an abrupt knock at the front door.

"Look, I’m soo sorry," gushed Kathy, "Something really important has come up. Could you guys keep the twins here overnight? Brett and I have to go see some people south of the Harbor and we won’t be back till 2.am, if then."

Giving me little time to make reply, she ushered both girls from behind her back. Dressed in knee-length nightdresses, both were shivering in the cool evening air. I sent them straight-on in to the lounge-room to join my four.

Turning back to Kathy I said. "Well I don’t know about "us guys" Kathy, there’s only me here tonight. Julie had to go out too and won’t be back till mid morning sometime. Kathy looked mortified.

"It’s OK sweetie," I re-assured her. Lucky for you I’m the country’s most efficient father. If I can handle my four kids…three of them girls….another couple isn’t gonna make much difference is it? Off you go now. You can tell Brett they’ll be fine."

"You’re a life-saver," she muttered, before slipping me a kiss and heading back to the Odyssey at the far end of the driveway.

By the time I made the lounge-room, it was bedlam. TV off, games out and a healthy wall to wall decibel rating. I figured I’d retreat to the den and have a JD and ice.

I had however overlooked one somewhat relevant fact. Being the country’s most efficient father really counts for little when you’re talking a smallish three bedroom house with suddenly seven people yawning their heads off. Natalie and Kylie, then ten and eight respectively, commandeered one room. Aside from our master bedroom, Chris had his own room and Jenna, still only seven then, had a fold-down day and night in the computer niche.

"Where’s Kirsten and Nicole going to sleep dad?" asked Natalie, looking up at me quizzically.

"Good question cheeky-face," I replied. I was thoughtful for a minute or too. Our King size bed was colossal, more than enough for the twins who couldn’t have weighed much more than 150 pounds between them. No sooner had I made mention of this option than Kirsten and Nicole made haste to my room where we found them moments later sprawled across the water-bed.

"It’s soo comfy isn’t it?" Nicole was chirping excitedly to her sister.

"Are they going to sleep with you tonight daddy?" Jenna asked, more out of curiosity than anything else. Kylie and Natalie exchanged wide-eyed giggles. "Make sure you tell them a bed-time story dad," Nat added, linking arms with her sisters and backing out of the room diplomatically. Chris had already gone to his room.

Sending them to the bathroom to brush their teeth I sat on the edge of the bed and for the first time took stock of the precarious situation. Nine, almost ten in fact, the twins were quite mature for their age – both physically and emotionally. Whilst initially thinking of them as just the cute little kids I’d known since birth, I found my mind uncontrollably wandering to darker areas I knew I really shouldn’t be encroaching upon. I was still disciplining my hormonal stirrings when both girls returned, closed the door behind them and jumped up on the bed with me. Having changed into my own winter PJ’s during their absence, Spring being at least a month off, the immediate presence of these two slim and extremely pretty young girls was at the outset – disconcerting, to put it mildly.

Probably nothing would ever have happened had not Nicole discovered the electric blanket that I had turned off but moments earlier. Already beneath the covers the far side, she began wriggling about and with what might in an older girl, have been a wickedly rehearsed script, looked me squarely in the eyes and said "Don’t need these do I?" Next moment her patterned nightie was tossed on the floor the far side of the bed.

Not often I have ever been lost for words. Managing a strangled "Nicole!" she just handed me the cheekiest smile and whispered. "It’s OK Mr Baker, I still have my panties on." Snuggling-in alongside Nicole, Kirsten piled on the agony by ridding herself of her nightdress which like her sister’s, took up residence on the carpet.

"That leaves just the light girls," I said, burrowing beneath the sheets myself, somewhat keen to see how this played out.

"I’ll do it," replied Nicole, scrambling from the bed and if I didn’t know better, keen to use the opportunity to tease me unmercifully. Now, being fully acclimatized to seeing my own three daughters naked, well at least up until a few years previously when I had been in sole charge of bathing, hair-washing and blow-drying operations, you might think I’d seen it all. In all honesty, not once during those years of drying and dressing them, did I ever have the slightest incestuous thought towards any of them. Not even when it befell my obligation to apply genital creams, during periods of thrush and such-like was I anything but clinically detached towards the whole thing.

time though, privileged to witness Nicole’s shapely little rear end jiggling beneath those tight little polka-dot panties as she leaped from the bed, one arm in time-honored femininity covering her chest, but realistically covering nothing, I was far from "detached." The near nudity of someone else’s daughter was an entirely different ball-game. In the three or four seconds it took her to reach the wall-switch, every aspect of that girlish figure was thrust into prominence. From the barely-concealed cleft of her beautiful taut bottom to those puffiest of little nipples – no "breasts" as such to speak of – it was all good news. And another sweet-smelling cloned replicant lay beside me, not three feet away. Despite my best intentions, my testosterone was gaining the upper hand…in majorly serious areas.

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"Goodnight girls," I muttered, turning on my side away from them. "Sleep well,"

There was a brief hiatus during which I heard a couple of soft giggles. "Aren’t you going to give us a cuddle before we go to sleep Mr Baker?" It was Kirsten this time. "Was she fucking serious?" I thought to myself.

"We always have a cuddle before we go to bed," said Nicole matter-of-factly.

I turned round and discovered that Kirsten’s hot little body, either by accident or intent, was now considerably closer to my side of the bed. Holding her rather awkwardly I gave her a squeeze, keeping marginally at a distance, lest she felt parts of my anatomy that no nine-year old should be made aware of. Even so, just the intimate contact with so soft a young body was no friend to my cause let me assure you. Simply the feel of her soft skin and the smell of her hair in such close proximity was nightmarishly tempting.

"My turn" said Nicole, wasting no time in crawling over her sister’s body and into my arms. I knew even then, I was a lost cause. Holding her to me, I was unable to prevent my erection from pressing into her belly. I felt her gasp but she clung to me, evidently far from bothered. My hand slipped down her back to the very top of her elastic waistband. She made no attempt to move it or resist. Trading on my luck, I allowed it to slip lower until my hand was fully cupping her bottom cheeks. I felt her give a small gasp but still she clung to me. Completely unable to control my rising lust, I just kissed her on the lips and the breach in the dyke was never going to be filled.

In the dark as it was, it neither felt nor acted like a nine-year old I was kissing. Something genetically entrenched in the female of the species usually lies dormant until teenage years, but it is there and in circumstances such that I was experiencing, it can be kick-started. Beginning now to rub her bottom as I kissed her, Nicole was making soft little noises and becoming more compliant by the second. Kirsten had moved up close behind her sister and clearly was aware of the reality of the situation. As I continued fondling and rubbing her through those skimpy briefs, I felt the back of my hand brushing the soft cotton fabric of Kirsten’s own panties…I suspect at the very front. If I didn’t know better I might have thought she was deliberately thrusting her hips forward to better facilitate contact in that area.

A bedtime story was definitely out of the question.

Having discarded my own top I was instantly afforded the pleasure of having Nicole’s puffy little nipples pressed hard up against my own chest. Now when I say she had "no real breasts" to speak of, believe me when I tell you that by passing your hands in the dark across the upper chest of even a nine year old body, the owner’s sex becomes crystal clear. So it was this night, and with no further restraint possible, I allowed my hands the luxury of gently fondling those most beautiful of tiny developing mounds. Now this really had her wriggling hard up against me as she proffered her hot little mouth for further kissing. Completely unhinged by the opportunity of feeling-up so immature a young girl, I groped her gently with a mixture of lust and compassionate appreciation for so wondrous a collection of living tissue.

Kirsten I could sense was anything but the shy observer back there, and at the point I reached across Nicole beneath the covers and located her sister’s curvy little hips and bottom, I most definitely caught a soft giggle. So tight-up against her sister was she, I imagine her own unformed breasts were pressed up against Nicole’s shoulder blades. A man could go mad dwelling on such eventualities.

Perhaps given my success up until that moment, perhaps being simply an adherent of the old maxim "strike while the iron’s hot,"….maybe I just wanted to press my luck. Whatever, I called ‘time-out" to those sweet-tasting lips and nuzzled my way south until my own lips came into contact with two quite perceptible though ultimately soft swellings, each topped with a surprisingly erect hardness. Taking her left nipple into my mouth I felt Nicole gasp in surprise and pleasure. The softest of girlish moans brought me to the edge of sanity. I suckled her and she wriggled with unforced delight. Sucking deeper still on her right breast I felt her small hand burrow deep between her own legs. Her hand brushed the front of my pyjama pants in passing and another definitive gasp ushered in a whole new playing field.

"Am I making you hard Mr Baker?" the cute little temptress whispered. Behind her, Kirsten let out a shocked "Nicole!!!" followed by several flirtatious giggles.

"Well since you ask Nicole," I replied, "As if you don’t already know the answer to that one, yes, you do have me in a rather delicate condition." So saying, I slipped my hand down to her panties…at the front this time, where having withdrawn her own fingers from the confines of those tight little panties, I was free to rub her the full length of her virginal pussy. Even through the soft material, the swelling of her vulva was disarmingly evident. Not only had her respiratory rate moved up to join mine, she had begun to moan quite audibly. As she thrust against me, I rubbed her harder, feeling the labia separate beneath my touch. I suckled her yet deeper. Even facing twenty years in the slammer – I have to say it would have been worth it!

It was at this point, Kirsten began pulling her sister’s shoulders backwards whilst demanding, "C’mon Nicole….let me have a turn." Reluctantly I felt my hand withdrawn from between her legs and Kirsten quickly swapped places with her sister.

Just as tasty, equally curvy and lacking none of Nicole’s sense of adventure it seemed, I had my hand inside her panties before you could say "jailbait." As smooth as the proverbial baby’s bottom, Kirsten’s pussy was a repository-in-waiting, a half-way house for fingers in need, the sexiest little cleft this side of her sister’s cloned portal. Had those panties down in seconds and I could feel Kirsten parting her legs on fully automatic pilot, as I partook of the forbidden fruit whilst licking and suckling those delightfully puffy little breasts. As far as the male tongue is concerned, the sensory delights to be had by gently kissing and nuzzling the flatlands between a pre-teen’s nipples is simply heaven before you die. Fuck the psychologists who would have you incarcerated as a "manifestly off-centered sicko" if ever there was a case of "try it before you knock-it," this is it!

Regretfully fully aware that there was no way I could ever consummate this three-way tryst, after all, taking two nine-year old’s virginity might definitely be construed as "overdoing it," between licks and single-digit penetrations, I was forced into making a brief speech.

"Now look girls," I somehow got out, between kisses and respiratory distress, "We really shouldn’t be doing this. You understand I could go to prison for a long time if anyone ever found out about this. Your mom and her sister would never speak to each other and I would probably never see my children or you two again either."

"We won’t tell anyone Mr Baker," Nicole chirped, her hands around her sister’s waist holding her tightly.

"That feels soo nice," Kirsten put in, wriggling about now as the rhythmic pressure I was applying to her clitoral area, kick-started a multitude of pleasant feelings for the young cutie.

In terms of "pleasant feelings" I have to say, my own reproductive system was suffering hormonal anarchy, my erection unashamedly pressing for inclusion in the games underway.

A sudden series of "Ohhhs," were irrefutable evidence of Kirsten’s now on-site orgasm. Her little body fairly quivered at the behest of my applied ministrations. Probably an inappropriate comment to make, but there is something inherently sexier in bringing a very young girl to an early climax than is the case with a sexually proficient woman. Perhaps the "forbidden" factor, but more I feel the very newness of it to so innocent a young body. Sharing in her experience of what is obviously uncontrolled sexual release is something you don’t forget easily.

I would like to say at this juncture that I am no advocate of under-age sex as such and to inflict one’s adult sexual will on a child is reprehensible in the extreme. Arguably self-justification I realise, but when two sexy little poppets hop under the sheets with you in just their panties, you can fairly deduce they want more than simply a kiss goodnight.

Even with her sister lying there on her back now, legs slightly apart and from what I could make out in the gloom, clutching her genital area tightly, Nicole deftly clambered over her and straddling me, gave every indication she would appreciate being taken down the same road in the shortest possible time. I heard her gasp with surprise as she became aware of the rock-hard phallus pressing hard now against her abdominal area. I am prepared to swear on a stack of bibles I felt her grind her small hips against my procreative interface.

"Stop that Nicole," I muttered. "You are way too young….we shouldn’t even be messing around like this."

"Don’t you even want to take my panties off?" she whispered teasingly. Now that was a dumb question. Slipping my hands beneath her waistband, I tugged her briefs as low as I could get them…way down her thighs at least. It took her less than two seconds to then kick them off altogether. With my hands encircling her wriggling bottom, those erect little nipples causing the most pleasant of sensations on my chest and her hair falling across my face, I would be lying if I told you I had anything on my mind but fucking her senseless…nine-year old virgin or not.

My resolve held fast though and getting her to spread her legs wide as she lay astride me, access to her hot and incredibly tight little pussy was easily facilitated. Applying much the same pressure to her clitoris that I had recently bequeathed to her sister’s, only with the gynaecological benefit of greatly more spread legs, I had the young girl on the edge and whimpering within a minute. Wanting to be kissed, she raised her head – running now on a purely inherited sexual template, nothing learned….something ingrained from the moment of conception.

Spreading even wider as my rhythmic applications spread her labia yet further apart, her clitoris even at that age fully distended, Nicole unexpectedly reached beneath her tummy and slipping inside my boxers like a practiced whore, grasped my erection which she began to pump with what could only have been pre-programmed knowledge.

"God Nicole," I muttered, "Do that much more and it could get messy,"

The sensation of being thus masturbated by so cool and tiny a young hand was the catalyst for probably the best orgasm I ever had….well, up to those that followed in the next few hours anyway. Oblivious to whatever Kirsten may have been doing (and I have my suspicions), Nicole let out a cry of extreme pleasure at precisely the moment I managed to spurt an inordinate amount of overheated sticky stuff up and across the young girl’s tummy. This appeared to spur her on and despite being wracked by her own orgasmic shockwaves, she kept sliding that delicate little hand up and down my now somewhat sticky shaft. Pulling her hand free, she brought her fingers up to her mouth and seemed proud of her achievement as she brought the remnants of my seminal outpourings to her lips.

I kissed her once more. "Well sweetie, they don’t teach you that in 5th grade do they?" She shook her head, still a little stunned by what had just taken place I imagine.

No great point in detailing what followed, anyone with a modicum of imagination can figure that out for themselves. We actually dozed off for a while, both girls still completely naked and hugged up against me on either side. I recall partially waking up after one of them jumped a little, probably during a REM stage and just taking in the beauty and scent of their young bodies. Switching on the bedside light I looked at Kirsten with her arm across my chest sleeping so prettily, and Nicole with her leg across mine, both hands under her head, her hair in total disarray.

Allowing myself the luxury of pulling down the coverlet, I could see their tiny breasts, nipples no longer erect but still puffy and as beautiful a sight as God has seen fit to yet create. I softly caressed both girls as they slept. Bring on anyone who cares to tell me that a leather-featured pole-dancer with oiled-up cellulite and top-heavy silicone implants is one sexy vision and I will show you a person of questionably poor taste.

It may have been hours later that I was woken by Kirsten being excessively naughty. I felt her hand exploring that which her sister had earlier applied her digital magic. She was mortified to discover me awake.

"Ohhh, I’m sorry," she whispered.

"Don’t be sweetheart," I reassured her. "I like you doing that," So saying, I slipped my hand down between her legs and began to gently rub her soft little hairless mound. She began to breathe heavily. "You see, you like it don’t you?"

"Yesss," she admitted, allowing her hand to once more caress my now fully erect penis.

With a sudden urge to kiss her intimately, I orchestrated things such that Nicole was gently moved the far side of the bed, still soundly asleep, while I manouvered Kirsten until she was straddling my chest, facing me. I asked her if she would mind if I put the bed-side light on and quite bravely I thought – she didn’t.

what I had only previously experienced via my dexterous applications just about blew my conscious thought processes. So perfect was that little slit, not eight or nine inches from my eyes, I could have needed a defibrillator. Encircling her bottom I pulled her forward and kissed her softly on her labia. She let out a small gasp and by tossing her head back momentarily, her beautiful little breasts-in-progress jiggled in their tempting all-femininity. I kissed her there once more and she squirmed in youthful pleasure.

Seeing,

Figuring I would go for broke I pulled her legs even wider and licked the full length of that forbidden ingress. So shocked was she, she just stared down between her legs as I repeated the action.

"Do you like that?" I whispered. She didn’t need answer.

There is something about a pre-teenage girl moaning like a slut that simply cannot be denied. Upping the ante by gently pulling on her nipples as my tongue intruded between her labia for the first time, Kirsten was fully given over to the pleasure. Completely abandoning herself to the experience, you could say I was in pole-position to witness her fully unhinged orgasm. Her cries, though muted, were enough to wake Nicole, who seeing her sister seated in so exposed and suggestive a pose, brought to her own lips a gasp of shock. Being the practical little tease she naturally is though, I had her astride me, legs fully as wide not three minutes later.

Now this one really did know how to make the most of an opportunity. Thrusting her hips forward as I licked her, she even began subconsciously pulling on her own nipples. Inherited behavior really is a wonderful thing!

It took all the willpower I didn’t have, not to rape both of them….for hours! Worse still, I have no doubt they both wanted it and would have permitted it, had it come down to the wire. I think though, they sensed this could not be and more than "made do" with the servicing they did receive. At some point later in the night, I discovered Nicole straddling my torso once more and her then permitting me to just rub the head of my erection up and down her cleft until I could take no more and spurted whatever cum I had left, all over that delightful set of inbound curves.

Last thing, around 2 a.m. I seem to recall, I had both girls put their panties and nightdresses back on, not especially wanting my kids bursting in first thing in the morning and wondering why their cousins were naked in my bed.

Don’t think though that this stopped me from indulging my every whim so far as those sexy little bodies were concerned during those fading hours of darkness.

weren’t innocent angels either!

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Hotel Bar Encounter

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When it came time for me to leave home and move off to start college at a major university, I was nervous and had no idea what to expect. I was leaving everything that I’d know and everyone for that matter, in fact I only knew a handful of people that attended the college that I was transferring to. I was worried about finding new friends and companionship in my new town since I’d lived in the same town for the last 21 years and every girl and guy that I’d slept with since high school I’d known personally. So I moved into my one bedroom apartment in the downtown area and the first couple of weeks went by kind of slow and uneventful, but when the third week rolled around, fall football season kicked off and the town was working alive with people and fans starting

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the Thursday before the game. I walked around downtown that Friday night before my schools first home game and took in all the excitement of the upcoming event and being that I was by myself, I quickly got bored and went home. When I got home I fixed a few cocktails and began to look at bi and straight porn. I have this thing sometimes where I put on one of the thongs that I have and wear it while I watch porn and jerk off. Wearing ladies undies is something that a guy friend got me into when I was in high school and it carried over. Anyway, I did that for awhile and after getting a buzz, I decided to get redressed, leaving the lady undies on, and walk across the street to the bar on the ground floor of the conference center hotel.

I walked into the bar and sat down at the end of the bar and after showing my i.d. and giving the bartender my credit card, I ordered a bourbon and coke and lit a smoke and began to watch sport center on the t.v. above the bar. About 30 minutes, and two drinks later, a guy came up and sat next to me. He was an older black man, probably 40 I guess, about the same height as me, but slightly stockier. He looked over at me and said, "what’s up man? Ready for the game tomorrow?" I nodded my head and said, "oh yeah, my first game as a new student, I can’t wait." He stuck his hand out and said, "I’m Rob, what’s your name?" I reached out and gave him a firm handshake and said, "I’m Joe, it’s nice to meet you." About that time the bartender walked up and asked Rob what he was having and he said, "let me get a Hennessy on the rocks and whatever my friend here is drinking," the bartender walked off to get the drinks and I said, "thanks man, you didn’t have to do that." He lit a smoke and said, "it’s all good man, I’m an alumni here and I believe in helping out a student, I remember what it was like being broke when I was here." The bartender returned with our drinks and we toasted to our teams upcoming victory and began to chat. He asked me where I was from and what I was majoring in and whatnot and what I planned to do after graduating and all, and I told him everything and about myself and all. We then talked about the football team and how we thought they would do this year and he told me about how when he was in school here the football team dominated our conference so it was a lot of fun to go to all of the games and watch them kick the shit out of the other teams. As we talked, we downed several rounds of drinks and I started to pace myself a little because I could tell that I was getting pretty well drunk. But every time the bartender came and asked us if we wanted a refill, Rob would not let me pay for my own and he bought every round. At one point I started to feel bad about it and offered to buy a round or two but he insisted that he would pay, assuring me that he had plenty of money and could afford it. I said ok, and went along with what he wanted and didn’t say anything else about it.

 

 

I asked him what his story was and he told me that he was recently divorced and had one daughter that was in high school and that he owned a construction company which specialized in creating new subdivisions of houses. He went on to tell me how the company got started and how it hit really big when he got a contact to build his first subdivision and how it grew from there. We sat and had another couple of rounds and talked a little more, and I was in a good drunk state by then. Then the bartender yelled out that it was last call, so I told her to bring me my tab and I paid for my one drink that was on it and then downed my drink and shook Rob’s hand again and said, "Rob, you’re a awesome dude and it was great to meet you, I loved the interesting conversation that we’ve had and thanks so much again for the drinks, but I’m good and drunk and I’m going to take it to the house." He finished his drink in one big gulp and said, "let me sign my tab real fast and come up to my suite with me for a nightcap, I’m sure you got another drink or two left in you." I laughed and said, "alright then if you insist," and then Rob signed his tab and we went to the lobby and got in the elevator and went into his big, sprawling suite. I was amazed at how nice it was, I had no idea that this place had such posh and spacious suites in it. It was divided up into two parts, one part was like a sitting area with a couch and a love seat and had a small bar area with a little fridge with mini bar inside and the other part was the bathroom and bedroom area. I went to the part where the bar was, while he went to change clothes and about that time my phone started to vibrate and I had a text from a guy friend from back home asking what I was doing. I wrote back, "haha I’m sitting on a couch in a suite at the conference center hotel across from my place waiting on the older black dude who I just met in the hotel bar to fix me a drink." He wrote back, "are you serious? An old black dude? How did that happen?" I wrote back to him, "I don’t know, he just came up and sat by me at the bar and we talked for a long time and he bought my drinks and here I am haha." He responded, "are you going to do it with him or something?" I responded, "I doubt it, he hasn’t tried anything, but I feel as if I should at least suck his cock for the drinks he bought me, but I don’t know, I’ll text you later, gotta go." He soon returned wearing some gym shorts and a t-shirt, both with our colleges logo on it and went to the bar and produced two tumblers and poured us a couple of cognac drinks.

Rob walked over and handed me by drink and I took a sip and he sat down on the couch next to me and said, "so do you always accept invitations from strange men you meet in hotel bars to come to their room for drinks?" I laughed and said, "no this would have to be the first time for me." I took another sip and then Rob said, "so you’re ok with being here with me alone like this?" I smiled at him and said, "well of course, why wouldn’t I be?" He took a gulp of the cognac and then took my glass and his and went to the bar to refill it. As he was pouring, he said, "well I’m glad you are cool with it, I like talking to you and all, and was afraid you’d be freaked out because some old black man wanted you to come drink in his room." I laughed again, which I tend to do a lot when I’m getting really drunk and said, "no Rob it’s cool, you’re a cool ass dude and I wasn’t freaked out at all. I just figured when you asked me to come up it was because you either wanted to drink more or wanted to get me alone." He walked over and handed me the new drink and we both took a sip, as he sat next to me again, but closer than before. He said, "well you’re right, on both points in fact, I did want to drink some more and talk and all, but I wanted to get you alone as well." I put my hand on his leg and said, "well you got your wish now, what now?" He didn’t respond, he just pulled down his shorts and out popped his very nice, very erect and rather long and somewhat thick black penis.

I did not say anything either, I just stood up and took off my shirt and dropped my pants, and then put my hands behind my head showing him my naturally puffy boy nipples, my shaven underarms and my little white thong that I was wearing. I bent over and started to lick and suck on the head of his black snake, getting it nice and wet and slippery. I then straddled him and pulled my thong to the side and slowly sat down on his penis, taking all of it in. It hurt just a little initially but that quickly went away and I started to bounce up and down some and grind on it. As I worked it, Rob said, "I can’t believe that I’m fucking a tight little young white boy," I laughed and said, "I can’t believe I’ve got a big black cock in me, and how much I love it." I meant it too, because it felt as good, maybe better than anything I’d ever had before. I continued to ride him for several more minutes until he came and then we sat next to each other on the couch and finished what was left of our drinks and then retired to the bed. He straddled me and stuck his big black pole into my mouth and I began to give my first interracial blow job which I really, really, really, liked, and I sucked him off til he came. When it was over, I said that I needed to go on home, but we exchanged numbers and promised to meet up again the next day. As I left the hotel I text my friend that was talking to me earlier and said that I’d left and was headed home. He wrote back, "well?" and I wrote back to him, "took it in both holes, I like black dick now, gonna explore this a little bit, see what happens." Then he wrote back and said, "damn, well that’s cool, keep me updated."

 

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Aunty's slave( part 2 )

Cuteboy on Incest Stories

All the after noon she went on some shopping & asked me too take some rest because in the evening she was going to show something surprising to me. She woke me up at 5 o’clock at evening. She served me some tee & told me that I had to keep my promise now. I said yes devi( Goddess) . She smiled & said… so you are ready then.. Ok now come to bathroom & help me to get fresh. I went there after sometime. She was already naked & was applying soap on her body. When I entered she asked me to apply it on her back. I was doing it & started to rub my hand on her abdomen. She whispered… you naughty …. You were supposed not to do that. In reply I entered my fingers in her cunt slowly & started to rub inside. She softly moaned youuuuuuu .. bad boy ah
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hhhhhhhhhh I swear you are going to suffer for thisssssss badlyyyyy. But I keep on finger fucking her while soaping her sexy thighs. Suddenly she trembled & a big orgasm hit her. I clean her up & wrapped her in a towel. She kissed my lips softly & told me not to jerk my cock & get into the bed. I got completely nude & was waiting for her on the bed. The door opened slowly & I saw my aunt in a night gown. She came to me & started to tie my hand with some lather hand coughs. I started to worry about it & asked her what she was doing. She told me not to worry & to listen to her, with a long kiss on my lips. She reached at the end of the bed & tied my legs too. Then she opened her gown & I saw her body, lightly covered with jewelries only. She informed me that goddess must be in jewelries & as a slave I must not asking her anything from now on. I slowly said yes devi . Hearing this she first put a leg on my chest & started to press it hard all over. Then she put her another leg on my face & told me to lick & worship it. In the mean time some music were on & I was wildly licking her foot. She was hitting my body with other leg & squeezing her own boobs. After some time she got off my body & took some thing out from her bag. It was what I thought a dildo. But she told me it is an anal toy which I had to experience in my ass. I cried out & begged not to do it. But she smiled sexily, kissed me again deeply & said my sweet boy let me teach you my ways & I am sure you wont regret it. I was on the verge of crying & told her oh devi please spare your slave, because I am not ready for anything like that. She smiled again & lube it with some oil. Then she put her leg on my semi hard cock & started to cress it . It started to became rock hard again. I started to moan ohhhh myyyyyy what rrrrrrrrrrr u doing … ahhhhh do it do it deviiii shhhhh. She quickly bent down on her knees & started to suck my manhood. Suddenly I felt something was at my ass hole entrance. She then told me too relax & I did it. It slid on completely & was switched on. To my surprise it did not hurt me so much. As I told it to her, she withdraw her mouth & started to ride my hard cock. that was the greatest moment of pleasure I have ever had in my life. I was getting both pain & pleasure at a time & she was bouncing on my penis like my dream mistress with her perfectly round boobs. I could fill the warmth of her pussy on my member, it was tight & slippery. She was screaming …. Oh baby… oh my jaan(life) your londa(cock) is grrrrrrreat …. Mmmmmmmmmmmm shhhhhhhhhhhhhh oh yah yah my boy ,,,,, cum into me cum cum cum. My body was also trembling in strange feeling. She was looking exactly like the sex goddess in her jewelries . Suddenly I felt that I was exploding & a surge went into the body of my mistress. My gun was shooting jets into her & she was Cumming too. Thank god the music was on , otherwise anybody from our neighbors could heard our moan. After few minutes we were both exhausted. She shuttered on the bed beside me. But I was getting hard again due to that anal toy in my ass. Then she got up & took that toy from my ass, lick my dick & clean the juices on it. She turned to me, sat on my head & order me to clean her pussy. When I was doing it she was softly playing with my cock. But we both were too tired for another session. After some time she untie me & we both took rest in other’s hand & kisses some more times & lick each others face. She told me that next time I shall have another surprising event. Please rate my story. Any lady from India want to have good time. Mail me at hardmdick@yahoo.co.uk .

The missing family member. [ Part 1 ].

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The missing family member



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My story takes place not very
long ago. I was visiting
Russia, on my usual holiday tour, where I stayed at the Ski Mountains

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place>. I loved skiing, although it was much better when I
was touring with friends, as I had no family. Nor did I want one.



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My relationships didn’t work
out so well, as I got bored after the first few weeks. Anyways here’s my story
about Emma.



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I was staying at a first
class resort on the
Ski Mountains. After a long day of skiing I would retreat to one of
the many sauna’s the hotel offered. This place was huge, and was divided into
many parts offering all types of accommodation. I had been skiing for 5 hrs
straight and went to one of the smaller spa area’s, to avoid crowds.



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This is where I first saw
her. As I entered the room, the temperature was much hotter in here as of
account from spa and the sauna room off to the side. The room was covered in
stylish tiling and held many chairs for people to sit on, around the spa.



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There was a few people lazing
around on these, which I didn’t take much attention to, and I sat down on one
of the chairs. I started taking in the room, it wasn’t too large, and was
fairly hidden away thus why not many people were here. I counted three people,
a smoking hot blonde although maybe 30, her daughter, maybe 13, very hot too,
and had a very bouncy slim body.



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I guess I was starting to get
old, being 26, my taste for older women was slightly growing although I was
still extremely attracted to younger teenagers, and would find myself hooking
up with a few drunk 16 year olds after parties, I wasn’t taking advantage of
them, they chose me.



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Then entered Emma, I didn’t
know her name yet but I didn’t need to. She came from the sauna room, she was
fairly young, younger than any girls I’ve been with, maybe 14 or so. She was
wearing small light blue bikini’s, although flat chested.



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Her bikini bottoms were
wrapped so tight around her which showed off her perfect round ass. Her short
brown hair draped along with the rest of her body in sweat, as result of the
sauna. She was absolutely stunning.



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She went over and joined the
mother and daughter, obviously being the other daughter. I kept my cool, and
sat down on the wooden chair and relaxed, although I couldn’t get that ass off
my mind. I stole any chance at looking at her, although cautious of the others
seeing me.



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Soon enough a chance proposed
itself, the mother and daughter, names inwhich I do not know, called to emma
saying they would meet her back at the room. Emma nodded and then sat back down
in her chair. The two left and Emma continued sitting there, in a laid down
position on the opposite side of the spa. Her legs were in the right position,
with her head down non able to spot me, allowing me full view of her bikini
bottoms.



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Still wet, I could just make
out the outline of her small pre-teen cunt. Instantly I had a huge hard on. I
had to get out of here. I silently went to the sauna, and looking back to see
if she noticed me. I went in and tightly shut the door. The room was wooden and
soaring with heat. It was fairly small, only able to hold maybe 3 or 4 people
at once. In the corner were a few utensils used to clean the pool. A few large
poles, strings and ropes and a small cupboard full of detergents and items.



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I took off my shirt and
chucked it into the corner and sat there in my shorts. 20 minutes had passed
when god blessed me. The door opened and inside came Emma. She looked surprised
when she saw me but then came straight in sat down. I pretended not to notice
her.



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She laid down in the same
position as she did before, allowing me to see her long skinny legs leading to
her small bikini. My hard on came back. I couldn’t sit here and watch her, I
had to have her, I had to fuck her.



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I had never felt this way
before, about anyone. I picked up a rope and pretended to move to the door, she
looked up at noise of movement that I made. “Bye” she said. “Bye” I replied and
grinned at her. She stood up and turned around to lay down in a more
comfortable position and I took the opportunity. She laid down with her head
facing to the wall. I made sure the door was shut and then I pounced…



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I grabber her arms roughly
and pinned her down. She let out a surprisedÂ
yelp and tried to buck me off, but I pinned her down again with my knee.
She looked up half surprised half fearful as if to say what are you doing? I
tied her arms around tight, and she came to reality. “Help! Someone’s hurting
me!” she cried out. “No-one can hear you doll, your mine now” I replied, almost
in a nice way.



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She continued bucking this
time getting restless and trying to kick me. I tied the end of the rope around
her legs, leaving her unable to move on the ground. Tears started rolling down
her cheeks, those soft blushed cheeks. I was already heavily sweating, mainly
from the temperature from the sauna.



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She screamed out once again.
I quickly seized another rope and tied it around the back of her head and put
the excess in her mouth, then tied around it again stopping her spitting it
out. She let out more muffled screams, and rolled around on the floor. Her skin
dazzled in the low light and sweat dripped from every inch of her body. Without
wasting much time, I picked her up and layed her downwards, so I could get
access to her ass. I lent over her and kissed her cheek, it was as soft as I
imagined it to be. Her skin was wonderfully hot. I took in the sweet scent of
her, cross between her sweat. It was all so good. I rubbed my hands on her
back, in a massage kind of way. Slowly lowering them to her bikini top, I
started untying them then she let out another muffled yelp and tried rolling
around again. I easily pinned her down, but I didn’t want to hurt her. I
successfully untied the knot, and then flipper her up so she was facing me.



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Her face was completely
blushed and I bend down and kissed her softly on her lips, surprisingly she
didn’t offer any resistance. I continued kissing her for a few minutes, then
made my way down. I kissed her neck, and then her chest. I removed the top
revealing two small breasts, nothing larger then a handful. I groped them,
feeling the smooth and softness of her skin. Once again no resistance.



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I moved my mouth over her
small puffs for breasts and licked them softly then kissed and pinched them all
over, she moved uncomfortably but I continued. I moved my hands down to her
bottoms and removed them down to her ankles were they got caught on the rope.



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Her pussy was unbelievable.
It was completely bare, no hair at all, with small pink lips just waiting for
me. I was memorized and drew my full attention to them. I knelt down and began
slowly licking around her tight cunt. She bucked harshly knocking my head back
a bit. I grabbed her up again and held her tightly against the chair. I wasted
no time this round, I dove straight in poking my tongue round and trying to get
in her hole. I had very little success as she was so god damn tight. I licked
my finger and pushed it up against her wet cunt. I slowly slid it in, although
which much effort as her lips rapped tightly around my finger. I soon came to
her hymen then pulled my finger out. I held her down and with no remorse this
time dove straight in and ripped through her hymen with my middle finger, it
plunged down to the knuckle and I pulled it out again. She bucked madly,
sobbing and tried moving away. I put my knee against her stomach and painfully
held her down.



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Small rivers of blood were
trickling from her small bruised cunt, I didn’t notice much though. With my
knee still applied on her I pushed two then three fingers into her, slowly at
first and then I picked up a pace. She began to sweat madly as along with me,
and even under the rope I heard her breathing madly. She orgasmed quickly covering
my hand in liquid. My cock was so damn hard.



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I flipped her over, and moved
her into a position were her ass was pointing up at me. Her ass was so god damn
tight! Two perfectly shaped round cheeks then with a small brown and pink dot
in the middle. Using the puccy juices as lubricant I penetrated her ass with my
middle finger. I pushed and pushed until my knuckle was deep in her asshole.
After doing this over and over she didn’t seem to loosen one bit. I left her
there for a second and went to the small ccupboard where the spa utensils were.



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Inside was a few bottles,
labeled chlorine checkers and others. I searched through until I found one for
cleaning the utensils. The detergent liquid would provide great lubricant. I
squirted a drop onto my index finger and rubbed it around her asshole. I then
applied more and rubbed it all over her ass and some onto her back, I couldn’t
get over the warm feeling of her skin. I poured some back onto my fingers and
lowered them to her asshole again.



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With all my might I pushed
two fingers deep into her ass. She was crying hard by now, but not moving which
made it much easier. I pulled my fingers out then quickly inserted them again
this time getting them both right to the knuckle, I continued until she was
loose enough for me to fuck her ass.



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I didn’t waste any time, I
pulled my shorts off revealing my 6” hard cock. I poured a great deal of
detergent on then got into a position where I was leaning on her back and could
easily access her ass. I lined up the monster, and pushed while holder her
around the stomach tight. I pushed and pushed, and pushed. Finally my cock
started sinking into her, slowly. FUCK SHE WAS TIGHT!!!!



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Her ass was literally
strangling my cock as I continued getting deeper into her. When my cock had
disappeared into her tiny asshole ( not so tiny any more ) I pulled it back out
and then thrust it back in. It was the fucking best feeling ever! Her ass felt
like lava around my cock and I nearly unloaded there, but had to control
myself. I pushed deeper and deeper. Nearly my whole cocked had been sucked up.
I got into a smooth rhythm and which each thrust made her nearly scream out.
This turned me on a lot also. Water from either sweat or tears, probably both,
covered the chair. I drove in for the last time inside that small tiny ass and
unloaded the biggest explosion of cum I have ever had into her ass. I pulled my
cock which was turning limp and laid down regaining my breathe next to her. She
was sobbing heavily but held the same position.



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I looked over to her and
passionately kissed her on the lips. I turned and looked at the damage I had
caused on her ass. It was battered and bruised now, with a large opening, and
pouring out was my semen. I put my finger in her ass again, which was easy this
time, and collected as much semen as I could on my finger, then leaned over to
her again. I kissed her on the cheek and then put my finger up to her mouth.



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I’m not sure she knew what I
wanted to do, so I helped her out. I grabbed her jaw and with my finger jabbed
it into her mouth, moving it around so she got the full flavor of her ass and
my fluids. “Taste’s good hey?” I said to her smiling”. She didn’t reply. I
picked up one of her arms and moved myself beneath her, placing my head under
hers and her arms next to my shoulders. I pulled her down until her puccy was
lined with my cock. I squirted a large amount of detergent on my member which
was starting to get erected again and this time I didn’t bother stretching her.



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I pulled her down and using
her weight forced her cunt to swallow up my cock. At first this didn’t work as
she pushed up but then slipped a bit and fell down, which helped a lot but
crushed me a little as my cock went right up and hit her vaginal wall. The
tightness was just as good as her ass. She let out a large cry as I pulled out
again, and blood started coming out more rapidly from her cunt then before. I
didn’t mind, I pushed her up and then pulled her down again, she soon began
doing it herself along with minor help from me, she probably didn’t like my
tight grip.



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As I slid in and out the
feeling was unbelievably good, the ex-virgin pussy sucked me up with such
tremendous tightness it was just indescribable. I started kissing her lips, and
she slightly kissed me back and we were caught in the best sweaty, hot sex of
my life. Her nipples were rubbing against mine as she came up and down which
made both ours harder.



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Soon enough she orgasmed and
I soon followed. We both lay there on top of each other. Sharing our sweat and
she lightly wrapped her hands around me. I looked up at her face, mixed with
pleasure and pain, tears still leaking from her eyes, she met my eyes. I
wrapped my hands around her back and pulled her down and we rested there for
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 I came to reality soon, she was in a light
slumber, I carefully moved her comfortably onto the seat. There was foot
steppes outside and I froze with fear. I heard a small voice calling “Emma,
where are you?” from the spa area. I opened the door revealing a crack, in the
spa was Emma’s little sister, alone. I threw my shorts on quickly and opened
the door and went out. Carefully shutting it again. “Emma’s in the sauna” I
said to the girl. She turned around and beamed at me, “Thankyou mister” she
said and went off towards the sauna. Like I planned, I crept behind her and
waited for her to enter, there I could trap her the same was as Emma. Taking one
last glance around I followed her in….



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To be continued….



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Me and my mom

auron626 on Incest Stories


one day i got home from school early and no one was home.So i want to my room and put a porno in.being 14 at the time i was always into sex so i was there jacking off i was so in to it i did not hear my mom come home.So i,m jacking off and than the door the my room flu openedand my mom was standing there looking at me.And than the oddest thing happend she came in and closed the door and came over and set down on the bed and she started watching the movie and she said

so you like looking at this

and i said yes

she said why so you can jack off

i said yes

and than a long silents came and than she said well i dont want you watching these agian and i dont want you going out have sex with young girl.And than she said

when ever you need to have sex it wil

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l be with me

i could not say anything

she walked over got on her knees and started sucking my dick.she sucked on me for a good while than she got up took her closthing off and got on top of me and put my dick in her pussy.

and i was like god mom this feels great

she said fuck me son

and than she said i,m cumming

i said me to

and she said cum in my pussy son

and than i shoot the biggest load in side her and she got up and walked out and rmember what i said and i said yes mamma.

My wait for a long promised blowjob

cgpubr04 on Incest Stories


This started when I was nineteen and my stepsister was eighteen in 1968. I was home on leave from the Navy for a couple of weeks. My “sister” and I had always flirted, but never carried it very far. One day we were home alone and talking about sex and I told her how I liked to eat pussy. She leaned forward and said “Maybe you could come to my room tonight and prove it”. Well my room was on the ground floor and hers was on the second. So, after everyone was safely asleep, I crept up the creaky stares to her bedroom. I dick was hard before I opened her door. She was sitting up waitin

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g for me, and said “It’s time for you to show me all you learned big brother.” I crawled up the bed kissing her everywhere on my way to her lips. She just had a tee shirt on and I had it off in a flash. She has very perky tits with dark nipples and I was sucking they as soon she stopped sucking my tong. I’ve never been this hot. As I was paying her tits the time they deserved, my left hand started down over her belly and slowly started rubbing her hairy bush. I was very exciting knowing our parents were asleep just below us. Her pussy was soaking wet before I even touched her pussy lips. I hadn’t been with a lot of women at that point in my life, so I wasn’t the most experienced, but I was never so hot. I slowly stated licking my way down to her sweet, sweet pussy. She said, “OK big brother, put that mouth to work and make me cum”. That was all I needed. I started slowly, licking the sweet pussy juice that was coming out. Slowly I made my way to her clit, and that’s when she told me that no one had ever eaten her pussy before, and she wasn’t sure if she was supposed to be so wet. I told he that most women wished they could be so wet. She started to moan and held on to my head. I put a finger into her pussy and found that she hadn’t been fucking much either. She was so tight that I had to go slowly just to get the first finger in. By then she was close to her first orgasm and had her thighs tight around my head. I was working my finger and tong as best I could with her thrashing around, and then she came. She almost popped my head off, she squeezed so tight. I didn’t stop and started another finger in to her pussy. It was getting easier, and slipperier. She kept cumming and cumming. It was great!!! I love pussy juice and she was giving me a LOT. She eased up with her thighs and told me to put my dick in NOW! I did as I was told. It eased in very nicely, and we worked up to a nice rhythm, but I’ll admit, I didn’t last long. It was a quick fucking but the cumming was great. We both shook as I filled her sweet hole with more cum than I had ever shot. I lay on top of her for a few minutes trying to catch my breath, then slowly pulled my dick out and laid beside her. We were soaked in sweat and cum juice. I told her I had better go before we pushed our luck and someone woke up. She kissed me and said next time she would suck my dick as good as I eaten her pussy. Well two days later I left to go back to my ship and she got married before I got back the next year. So I never got that blowjob she promised.

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Well, that changed forty years later. We hadn't talked about our night together since we were kids, but all that changed the night she sent me an e-mail asking me to IM her. I hadn’t done that much, but we began chatting, and after about an hour she asked if I remembered that night and her promise to me. My 58-year-old dick sprang right up. I told her that I remembered very well and thought about it often. The problem was, I lived 500 miles away. We chatted at least three times a week, and I was jacking off as she told me what she was going to do to my cock when we got together. Well, I’m married but I wanted that blowjob badly. After about a month of texting and jacking off, I found an excuse to go and visit my brother who lived near her. I had to sceam a lot, but on the last night, I told my brother that I was going to spend the last night with a friend from high school and leave from his place. Then I went and got a room at a hotel close by her place and called to tell her the room number. I took a quick shower and waited for her with just a towel around my waist. I had waited forty years for the blowjob I was about to get, and the towel didn’t hide much. My dick was straight out. She knocked on my door, and I let her in. It was winter, and she was wearing her long coat. She looked and saw my hard on pushing my towel out and said, "Well, I’m ready too". With that she took off her coat and was naked under it. I almost came right then. For a woman of fifty-seven, the mother of two grown kids, and the grandmother of three, she was till hot. Her tits didn’t seem to be a bit different. They didn’t sag and the nipples were hard and pointing right at me. Her ass was a little bigger, but it was still firm and round. She didn’t waste any time and dropped to her knees and started sucking my dick. I was in heaven, and she hadn’t been in the room for thirty seconds. She looked up, let my cock pop out and said that she was a LOT better at sucking dick now than she was on our night so long ago. She gave me no reason not to believe her. She was putting my dick all the way in and licking my balls when she was there. Then she started working a finger up my ass. My knees started to give, and I told her we needed to get on the bed before I fell down. I layd down and told her to sit on my face and we’ll do sixty-nine. I had to taste her sweet pussy again. She eased her pussy down on my mouth and I started licking her sweet pussy juice again after forty years, and it was better than I remembered. She wasn’t as tight as she was when she was a kid, but she was wet enough to slip two fingers into that sweet love hole right away. She was started sucking my dick again and now had two fingers up my ass. It was wonderful. I took my fingers from her cunt and started rubbing her ass too, and soon had two up her ass. She was flooding me with her love juice, and she was now bobbing up and down on my dick. She’d let it come out of her mouth, and there was much precum stringing from her sweet lips to the head of my dick, then she would quickly take it all the way back down to the back of her mouth. I was much better at holding off cumming than I was the first time, but after fifteen minutes, I wasn’t going to last much longer. She knew that I was getting close when I stopped sucking her clit and tensed up. She said, “ Cum in my mouth, I’ve been waiting a looong time for your sweet hot cum”. She started fucking my ass harder, sucking and jacking my cock so fast I thought I would pass out. Then I came! It seemed that I came forever. I was cumming so much that she couldn’t swallow it fast enough and it was running out her mouth and down to her fingers that were still fucking my ass. She stopped sucking but held my dick in her mouth as I was coming back to earth. I was still having spasms from the pressure she had on my cock and her fingers still in my ass. She sat up and turned around and her face was slick with my cum. She leaned forward and kissed me and we swapped each other’s cum, and then licked each other’s fingers we’d been ass fucking with. She pulled back and asked if it was worth the wait. I told her that it was well worth the wait. It was he best blowjob I’d ever had. She said that if I thought that was good, wait till I fucked her in the ass. She had never done that and I would be the first. Then she pulled out a dildo from her purse and said that she was going to fuck my ass too. Well, we fucked and sucked all night till check out time the next morning. My dick and ass where sore, but well satisfied on the long trip home. We still chat on-line tow or three times a week and talk about what we’ll do when she comes and visits me.   Â

It all started innocently enough...

El_Perro_Gordo on Incest Stories


It all started innocently enough. Back when I was 14 and my little sister Sara was 13, we were watching cable TV. I can’t remember what it was we were watching, but there was a nude scene, and without me realizing it, I tented my sweatpants with an erection. I didn’t know about it until my sister said, “Eww, that’s gross!” I looked at her, and then followed her gaze to my crotch. I must’ve turned beet red because I felt my face get really hot. I’ve always had a problem with not being able to tell if I had an erection or not, unless I intentionally wanted one. I took the throw pillow and covered myself and once it went away, I got up and left. Embarrassingly eno

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ugh as it used to be when I’d go to the swimming pool and have an erection (thank god it was while I was in the water, most of the time), but this was in front of my sister.

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Sara said that she didn’t start to develop into a woman until she was almost 14, whereas I started growing pubs at about 12. When that happened, I had a difficult time facing my sister, or any woman for that matter. It wasn’t until I was 16 when we had our first close and intimate conversation about dating and stuff about the opposite sex. Sooner or later she asked me if I were still a virgin, which I was, and I found out that she was one as well. We started talking about the different people that we’d each like to date, and at some point she admitted that she’s never even seen a guy naked before (well, not since we were kids taking baths at the same time). We sparked up conversations like this throughout the year, getting bolder as we went on.

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As far as what we’d wear around the house, at first, it was conservative clothes all of the time. Eventually, I’d roam the upstairs in just my boxers, and she would sometimes come out of the bathroom with just panties and a bra or a long t-shirt, but usually would wear shorts and a shirt when we went downstairs. Some of our conversations would be in my room just sitting on my bed in our underwear watching TV, or in her room lying in her bed having really long talks.

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Through a very intimate conversation, I admitted that I had a deep fascination with the vagina as she rolled her eyes at me. I told her that I just can’t seem to understand it, what it looks like, its different parts and functions. Apparently, she had the same fascination about erections, and surprisingly, even her own vagina. She told me in the deepest secret that she and her best friend would sometime looked into mirrors at themselves and at each other, and even went so far as to touch each other in experimentation. She also had said that she even practiced kissing and caressing with her. That did it for me. I got a major hard-on which tented the sweat-shorts that I was wearing.

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“Whoa, Tiger, don’t bust a vessel on my account,” she said as she giggled and pointed to my tenting sweat shorts.

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“Sorry, it’s just that when you said that you kissed another girl, I guess it just got me…you know, excited,” I tried to explain in honesty as I reached for something to cover my lap with. “Perhaps we shouldn’t talk about stuff like that,” I lied.

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“Yeah, I don’t think that would go over well with mom and dad if they found out that you got a hard-on while talking to me. It’s a good thing that they’re gone for the evening.”

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“It must be difficult for a guy, in the way that if he gets excited, he can’t hide it,” she stated matter-of-fact like staring out into the distance. “For a girl, we just have to be sure to wear thick shirts. Even then, we can blame the temperature if the setting is right. But if a girl gets too excited and wet, then it can be…well you know.”

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This got me curious, “What do you mean?”

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“Well, you know that when a woman gets excited, she gets wet between her legs, right?”

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“No, I didn’t know that.” I had actually heard that, but I just didn’t believe it coming from a guy in my gym class.

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“Yeah, when a woman gets sexually excited, she’s get wet in anticipation of a man’s erection. And this moisture can seep through her clothes.”

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“Has that ever happened to you?”

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“Uh, well I suppose, yeah. Sure…” I could tell that Sara wanted to say more, but she just bit her lip in that cute girl way and smiled at me sheepishly.

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“What? I know you want to say something. What is it?”

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“Well, what would you say if I were to tell you that I’m a little wet right now?”

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I just about blew my load then. Here’s my little sister telling me that basically she’s just as horny as I am right now. I started squirming in my seat. My breathing became erratic, and I had a difficult time making contact with her sparkling blue eyes. My mind was bellowing with thoughts of her panties getting soaked; it was getting very difficult to keep myself from pulling my erection out in front of her.

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“Do you need to do something about that,” she asked while pointing at my covered lap? “It doesn’t look like it’s all that comfortable. Do you need to shift it or something?”

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“Actually, I should just go into the bathroom and ‘take care of it’. But it’s embarrassing knowing that you know what I’m gonna do.”

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“That’s another reason why I think that it must be difficult for a guy. A girl can move in just the right way, and she’s ‘taken care of’ for the moment.” She shifted her hips a few times and inhaled deeply. “Ahh! Just like that.”

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“You just had an orgasm, just from moving in your seat, and in front of me!?” I couldn’t believe her, and it was really getting to me.

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“Yeah, but it was only a very small one. I can get kinda wild when I have a large orgasm.”

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After she said that I noticed her nipples poking through her t-shirt nightgown. She must’ve caught me gawking at them when she asked, “Have you ever seen a naked girl live before?”

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“No Sorry, I didn’t mean to stare. It’s just, I’ve got this thing in my pants, and it doesn’t seem to bother you that I have an erection, and you being so open about it all... well, it just is getting to me.” Then she did something totally unbelievable. She took her nightgown off.

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“Well, now you have.”

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I gulped. Then I gulped again. My eyes were glued to her breasts, which at a size B I guess, were the most beautiful sights I’ve ever come across. I stared for a few moments, and then let my gaze wander to her crotch. She was right, when a woman gets excited, she gets wet.

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“You know, you don’t have to go ‘take care of it’ in the bathroom, if you don’t want to.”

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“What? Do it here in front of you????”

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“Well, I’m not embarrassed about you doing it in front of me. I mean, we both know that you ‘need’ to, and we’ll both know if you go to the bathroom to do it. Besides, I’ve never seen a guy’s thing before. I’ve shown you mine, I think that it only be fair if you show me yours.” Then she did something else to get my mind reeling, she opened her legs even farther apart. “As you can see, I need it too. God I’m so horny just knowing that you are sporting a hard-on from our conversation.” She leaned back against the arm of the sofa and pulled her left leg up onto the middle cushion, stretching her chest out giving me a complete showing of her breasts. Her arms kept going backwards, and she grabbed the bottle of lotion off of the end-table. “Here, I’ve been told this helps,” she said as she tossed the lotion to me.

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With my jaw feeling like it might fall off, I just sat and stared at her marvelous body as she softly brought her fingers to just under her left breast, her other hand following in the same fashion to her other breast. I could see her nipples stiffen even more while she stroked the undersides. “Mhmm,” she let out and she closed her eyes, tilting her head back further. Her index finger and thumb met at the apex of her nipples as she pinched them just slightly. I slowly leaned back onto the opposite arm rest of the sofa and brought my right leg up onto the cushion.

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She opened her eyes with this strange look, searing into mine. With a slight struggle in her voice, “Aren’t you going to join me? At least take that pillow out of the way.” Her left hand started to head towards her panties, which were definitely soaked and looked really shear. I could make out her pubic hairs, and the folds of her lips where pressing the material into her crevice. When her hand got to the elastic waist band, they just lingered there as her other hand was going back and forth between her breasts. Slowly her left hand slipped past the waist band and I guess made its way to her vagina because she took in a deep breath and cooed an exhale. She stared back at me with a look that kinda reminded me that she might be upset, hungry, and desperate all at the same time.

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Frustratingly, she growled at me, then got up off of the sofa and in a flash, took her panties off. But before I could take a good look at her goods, she reached to my lap and took the pillow away. Then she said, “Stand up!” like she was a mad woman. Begrudgingly I obeyed. When I got to my feet, she grabbed my shorts and underwear, and in one motion yanked them to my knees, not taking care that my hard-on got caught in the waist bands. When my erection sprang free, it whacked her on the face. At first, I thought that she was disgusted with the act of my erection coming into contact with her face, but she just sat there on her knees with her hands on my shorts, which were still around my calves, and her eyes glued to my bobbing hard-on.

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“Does it hurt,” she asked with a gleam in her eye, and a wicked grin?

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“Kinda, but mostly because…well, you know.” Everything was still in that shock and awe stage between us. As a matter of fact, I had to concentrate really hard to remember each detail; I’ve even had to persuade my sister to help me write this. We’ve spoken of many things between us, but none of our conversations included personal sexuality until that day.

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Still staring at my engorged penis, Sara breathes heavily. Twitching just inches from her mouth, I feel her hot breath on it.

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“Will you show me,” she begs? “Will you show me what it looks like when you cum?”

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For the first time in our young lives, I heard my sister say a word that couldn’t be spoken in front of anyone with the likes of our parents. As I registered her request, my erection twitched hard again, and more pre-cum leaked from its tip. I looked past the head, and a bit farther than her hard pointed breasts, and took notice that her hand was busy rubbing herself. That, mysteriously, was all that I needed, and a spurt of semen escaped me forcefully across the air, and onto her chin. She reflexively jerked backwards as another volley landed on her neck, and the next on her chest close to her left breast where her hand was busy pinching her nipple, and yet more squirted out onto her….volley after volley landed on her in the most exotic, erotic and beautiful fashion than I could ever imagine.

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Through my half closed eyes, which were straining to maintain control against being pushed into the back of my head, I noticed that her hips started to buck against her hand wildly. Then I heard her start off with a very low moan that escaladed into a high pitched scream all the while she kept falling backwards towards the television. When her back hit the floor, she raised her hips high into the air and humped her hand while screaming words that I never knew that she knew.

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“HOLY SHIT!! HOLY SHIT!! FUCK!! HOLY SHIT!! GAWWDDDD!!!! I’M CUMMING JOHN, I’M CUMMING SO HARD. FUCK!!!!” She kept yelling over and over as her head slammed from side to side. She had to brace her head with her arm to keep it from slamming the floor too hard. “I’M CUMMING!! I’M CUMMING!! *large inhaling breath* I’M CUMMING!! I’M CUMMING! I’M Cumming! I’m Cumming! I’m cumming.”

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During all of this, she kept humping her hips higher and higher into the air; all the while I kept squirting my semen onto her. She even raised her hips high enough to have the back of her wildly rubbing hand touch my testicles. Soon her wild and loud screaming started to wane off, and then something happened that I never even knew was possible, she started squirting a stream of liquid from her vagina directly at my middle thigh. We both later found out that it was ejaculation; something of which we were both new to, as it came from a woman.

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As her hips started to return to the floor, I realized that I was holding my breath. Exhaling with a huge grunt, I started to waiver a bit because of my legs feeling like they were giving out. I fell to my knees in front of her, and braced myself against the middle cushion of the sofa behind me. Unbelievably, I just stared in complete awe at her while our breaths were returning to normal. She continued to rub herself and pinch her nipples, but with more grace than anything else.

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When she finally opened her eyes, she sheepishly involuntarily pulled her knees together, which were blocked by my body.

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“Holy Fuck that was awesome. Never in my life had I ever experienced such a powerful orgasm,” she breathed heavily.

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When I could finally muster up enough strength and courage, I spoke at last, “I never experienced that before!”

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“What, doing it in front of a girl?”

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“No…well that too. But I’ve never experienced and orgasm….without touching myself.”

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“Oh yeah, that’s right. I was just too busy to notice. Don’t guys normally have to ‘wank’ or ‘jerk’ it for a while before they cum?”

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“I still can’t get used to you saying the word ‘cum’. And yeah, every time that I do it, I have to stroke at it for like a half hour before I cum; and even then, I’ve never cum that much before.”

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“Cum. Fuck. Shit. Pussy. Cock. Blowjob. Fuck me in the ass now damn it. Screw my brains out!! – How do those words work for you coming from your younger sister?”

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Somehow, hearing those words, she was breathing new life to my still hard penis. She took notice to this as well as she peered down the length of her body, past her hand which was still softly rubbing her. “Aren’t you supposed to go soft after you ejaculate or something?”

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“Yeah, another new thing to me – that’s never happened before.” I tried to think of something intellectual to say, but all that was happening was me staring at her smearing my cum around her breasts. Then, as though it were just an experimental thing to do, she scooped up a small amount on her fingers, and brought it to her mouth. Letting it dangle like a noodle, she let it drip onto her tongue. God that was such an exquisite site to my eyes, I could almost feel the need to cum again.

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My First Time

elainepwl on Teen Stories

My First Experience
Part I
A Girl on a Mission

In the summer of 1984, I was just 13. My parents, as was our custom, rented a house for two weeks near the shore in a small resort community near Wildwood, New Jersey.  Resort Community may now suggest to me something grander than what it actually was, but at 13 it was summer-
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exotic, and enough of a resort for me.  At home, my brother and I were kept on the end of a “vigilant leash” of parental concern and worry of addiction, addiction and rape. But for those two wonderful weeks, we children had the run of the beach with curfews relaxed and watchfulness muted.

Michael Jackson was the hottest guy on the pop scene that summer. No one had any idea of what bubbled behind his bleached and remanufactured face, so he was held as a tolerable icon by the parental class.  Many of the kids, guys and girls alike, mimed his style and danced to his “Thrilla” sound on the fringes of the older kids’ parties. That summer, the dress code for we fledgling women during the day was as small a bikini swim suit as we could get away with, accompanied by a beach towel we could carry, wrap around out waist, or just under our arms, depending on the level of modesty we felt compelled to project.  On the go, as we were, and nearly undressed, it didn’t take our pale summer skin long to darken under the summer shore sun.

In my case, I quickly became a dark honey copper color, and my dark auburn hair streaked with near-blonde waves was usually gathered in a ponytail. Scatters of freckles we sprinkled over my nose, and below my hazel eyes, which seemed greener than my winter eyes. When I bathed I marveled at the contrast between my darker self and the white triangles on my chest and lower belly. Unlike my brother, who was 16 and had hair on his chest and under his arms, I was nearly hairless and still very childlike in appearance.  At only a ninety pounds, or so, as womanly as I hoped to look, photos from that summer show I still looked like a child.

Our after supper uniform consisted of a pair of short shorts, usually white, and a pastel colored tank top.  Fleshing out the evening costume was the typical plastic jewelry of the time and flip-flops. In my case, I usually didn’t wear a bra, although my mother made me when I would wear a white top because my nipples were dark enough to show through and “pointy” enough to poke out a bit. Unlike some of my girlfriends, my breasts were just “cute little nubbins,” as my aunt called them, and my hips were just beginning to take on their womanly curves. Mainly, I was just a typical gawky girl of 13 with pretensions of physical seduction just moments away.

That was the summer that we first began to become seriously attracted to the opposite sex. As far as sex itself was concerned, I didn’t know a whole lot about it. I knew the basic physical differences, and I knew that my nipples were growing more sensitive, and that it felt good, sometimes really good, when I touched myself between my legs at night in bed, but how that translated into actual sex was still a mystery. As we moved over the boardwalk like a flock of young seabirds, we girls would mimic what we thought was oral sex by stroking the straws in our cherry colas, or sucking seductively on saltwater taffy before collapsing in shrieks of laughter and nervous joy.

Shortly after our arrival at the shore, our gaggle of girls strolled along the boardwalk, our young skin glistening in the sunlight. We ranged in height from about five feet to five six or seven, and Gina, who lived in Hackensack, was certainly the best endowed of all of us, with dark Italian tan skin, dark, almost black eyes and hair, and a bosom and bottom that seemed to flex and bob as she walked more than it had the day before.  I remember walking behind Gina with another girl, Jamie, a lithe, blond and blue-eyed girl from West Orange. I watched Gina’s stroll, or rather roll, as she walked, her fanny cheeks bulging-- round and tan--from beneath her white bikini bottoms. She seemed to be walking with a cadence different than the rest of us. More assured, and certainly more bouncy. Jamie and I exchanged glances, and communicated that we both thought something odd was going on, but what, we transmitted to each other with shoulder shrugs, was unknown.

Later, Jamie and I were leaning on the railing of the pier where some of the boys were making general nuisances of themselves and irritating the older residences of the town, when she asked, “What’s with Gina?”

I distinctly remember the feeling of warm sun on my shoulders and the light summer sea-breeze caressing my body, the feel of the terrycloth towel under my elbows where they rested on the rail when the revelation came to me. “Sex,” I said.  “I’ll bet she got some!” I know I blushed under my tan as the enormity of what I had just said out loud registered.

“What!” Jamie exclaimed, “Oh, you don’t think…”

Of course I thought “…”, and I was pretty sure now that Jamie did to.  As Jamie and I turned and walked along the boardwalk to the pier, she said, “I wish I had a boy.”  I agreed, wistfully, not really believing any longer that I was in Gina’s league. She had tits. Not just tits, but TITS.”  And she had an ass, not just a butt. And her legs seemed womanlier with niceround thighs and slim calves and ankles.

Her white bikini clung to her accenting her smooth, dark skin, while my blue and white checked one patterned like some sort of little-house-on-the-prairie-gingham number just sort of hung on me.  (I thought it was hot when I bought it with my mother at Macy’s earlier in the summer. I think that was the last time I ever “shopped to shock” with my mom until it came time for a senior prom dress.) And, if you looked, and I did look, as all girls compare themselves, she had a pronounced pussy. (I had yet to learn it was called a "mons".)It was a mound that stood out from her other curves with an occasional dark hair poking from between the suit and her moist skin, and when her suit was damp,you could easily see the outlines of her labia.  I wanted to be Gina.

Jamie and I walked along in silence for a few minutes when she asked, “Have you ever kissed a boy?”

“Sure, “ I lied. “Lots of times…”  I hadn’t really. We played post office at a birthday party just a few weeks before this, but I managed not to be selected to go into the closet with a boy. I just new it would have been Brian, and he wasn’t my idea of a boy I wanted to kiss.

“Ummm,” was her only reply.

Later I was at Jamie’s house while she changed into shorts and a halter-top. Her breasts were larger than mine (Whose weren’t. Even Brian had bigger tits than I did.), probably a solid B-cup.  Her nipples were smaller around than mine were, and a light pink color, while at least mine were larger, darker and “pokier” than hers. She didn’t seem particularly shy about being naked in front of me, although I was just a tiny bit nervous about it because I wasn’t used to seeing other people naked. She had a light down of pubic hair just above her slit, widening only slightly as it rose toward her belly button.  It was so fine; it was hard to see at first.  He fanny was nice and round, but less “Gina” and more me, and her legs were coltish like mine.

At 13 she was still as much a girl as I was. She had a nice longish face, full lips that were as red as only a young girl's can be. She had very blue eyes and her blonde hair was tinged with just a trace of red.  She didn’t really tan like the rest of us, and she had red highlights on her shoulders, upper chest, nose and upper cheekbones.  She looked much as you would imagine a fair-skinned girl to look during the summer.

I tied the strings of her halter-top around her neck from behind as she bent her head forward, noticing the fine wisps of hair at the nape of her slim neck. I could see the pulse in her artery where it pumped under her thin flesh. As my fingers lingered on her at the bow I had tied, feeling her, my mouth went dry. Her hair hung down, framing and obscuring her young face. From that position she said, “Will you teach me how to kiss?” 

I almost didn’t catch what she said, or I didn’t believe I heard what I had heard, so I said, “Huh?”  I watched as her neck reddened, flushing with the embarrassment of her question.

“Will you teach me? Will you teach me how to kiss?” She turned and looked at me, her blue eyes wide open and brimming with tears.  “I don’t know how,” she continued, now looking down. Then, she almost whispered, “I’m afraid…”

Well, now that she brought it up, so was I.  I really didn’t know any more how to kiss a real kiss, not a cousin at Christmas type of kiss, but eyes closed and isn’t he wonderful kind of a kiss. But I was afraid to back track now.  I wasn't sure I wanted to. So, I said, “Well, sure, but I don’t know who we would use as a boy.”  I turned away from her, hoping she wouldn’t see my embarrassment and desire. “We’ve got to have a boy for this to work,” I said, hoping this impossible condition would end this topic.

But it didn’t. Jamie was desperate, and I was cornered. She said, “Well, we could kiss each other, couldn’t we?  We’re friends and all…” She looked wan and hopeful at the same time.

“Hey, “ I said, “I’m not a lezzy or anything…”

“Oh, I know that!  I’m not either, but I really, really need to learn this if I’m ever gonna get any, “ she paused and looked away, “Sex.”  I just looked at her unable to respond. I was in the same boat Jamie was, but somehow my little bravado was putting me into a weird place. I could feel my heart quicken as I thought of kissing Jamie's full lips.

“Well, we couldn’t tell anyone, “ I said, experimentally.

“No. No, we couldn’t do that,” Jamie exclaimed, but with a brightness in her voice that was pretty unnerving because it indicated that she thought I had agreed to teach her to kiss.  “So, what do I do? What do we do first?” she asked all quick and tumbly-like.

“Well,” I said, walking around to face her. “First we have to close our eyes, “ which she did, “And you have to tilt your face a little,” which she did. “Then,” I hesitated, “we kiss…”  I touched my lips to hers, my eyes closing as I did so.

Jamie leaned forward just a bit putting pressure on our lips where they touched.  I has so amazed at how soft she felt, and how wispy her little, rapid exhales from her nose felt, and how, well, how nice it felt.  We stood like that for a few heartbeats, only our lips touching, our bodies bent over carefully so we wouldn’t actually touch.  I felt her lips moving slightly just before we broke the kiss.

“Wow, “ Jamie said, with a breathless rush, “That was really cool!”  Her eyes sparkled. Really, they did, and she smiled broadly.  I felt my face smiling too. It was cool, and it was fun.  “Let’s do it again, “ she said, “But just for practice.”

“Yes, just for practice, “ I agreed, and we leaned in again, our lips touching, more smoothly now, now more experienced.  I felt her lips part just a tad, and the tip of her tongue touched my lips, intruding just a millimeter into my mouth. Not far, but just far enough to transfer her taste to me. She tasted so sweet and clean and fresh.  After a moment, we broke the kiss, and I’m sure my eyes sparkled this time. I felt my heart racing and my blood sliding through the thousands of miles of arteries and veins that laced by body. I felt my pulse in my wrists and neck.

“Well,” I managed to get out. “That’s pretty much how it goes.”  I smiled into Jamie’s smile. We were still only inches apart standing in the middle of her small bedroom. Without any warning we both leaned in and kissed again. This time both our lips opened, and out tongues touched, and electric fires were lit in me that have yet to be extinguished.  I felt her hands resting on my upper arms just above my elbows,  her fingers gently squeezing my muscles, and somehow, mine lightly grasped her shoulder and neck as our tongues danced and our lips moved slickly together. My eyes were shut and somehow I felt no need to breathe, as we pulled closer, our kiss uniting us, our young breasts touching, and our bare bellies together. For the first time I felt sexual heat from another human, and I didn’t want it to end.

I felt Jamie's hand slide down my arms and gently cup both of my breasts. I shuddered with the foreign pleasure of her touch. I ground my pussy hard against hers, and felt her thigh press between my legs, and mine between hers Her fingers massaged my little breasts, and my nipples hardened under her palms as she rubbed me. My hands drifted down over her chest and gently touched her small, smooth mounds. It was so wonderful to touch another person. I felt the burning of her sex on my thigh, and the muscle of hers flex against my soft female places.  I never wanted this to end.

But, it did.  Jamie broke our kiss and stepped back, gripping her arms below her bosom and twirled. “Oh, I just can’t wait for sex!” she piped. I stood transfixed, I’m sure, my arms still held where I held her, my head forward just a bit on my neck still in “kiss” mode. My nipples and groin tingled, and I felt a heaviness in my sex, and a growing slippery wetness within my pussy.

Jamie twirled across her bedroom, pausing by the door to the hallway, and said, "Wow, I can't wait to get some!!!" And out the door she went.

What was that? My mind said. But I said, “I can’t either.”  Slowly my temperature returned to normal. After all, I wasn’t a lezzy or anything, and while it was exciting and more than interesting. I felt full of the physical promise and my body fairly crackled with excitement. I now knew that I was a girl on a mission, and its code name was Sex.

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It all started on our thirteenth birthday, me and my sister were very excited for what we knew we had coming. A trip to Paris that my dad had won in the most deadicated citizen award in our small  town. My name is Morgan and my twin sisters name is Emily. We look identical except for a scar on my belly from a car accident that we nearly die in when we were 5. We are 4.9 and have straight smooth slender bodys that greatly impress our mother, who wishs that she had that kind of body.

The night of our birthday, our parents had to go to our aunts house in St.Paul for she had broken her leg. They called later and said they would be home tomorrow evning and to hold out till they were back. I went into my parents room to find a movie for the nig

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ht and instead found a dirty movie and a box full of sex toys. My jaw droped at the size of some of the dildos. I took it all down stairs and showed it to Emily. She got excited and put in the dirty movie. The man in their was fuckin the woman hard and it turned me on so bad that I reach in my short shorts and started to rub my slit. Emily had her hand in her skirt and was goin at it too. I was so wet that it wasnt funny, I came at the same time as emily. We both looked at each other and laughed, "want to trade panties?" she said. "sure" I said and pulled down my short shorts. I was wearing my faviorites, they were baby blue with little hearts on them.  Emilys were hot pink and barly covered here slit. As I slid here panties on I felt her wetness.

We took the toys up stairs and went to our room. I laid down and emily came down on me. She pulled the hot pink panties to the side and started to lick my tiny pussy. It felt so good I thought I might die. I finaly orgasmed and it was the best feeling of my life. "i've got somthing for you" I told her. I looked in the toys and found a double headed dildo. " just put it in, I need it now she yelled" I pulled the baby blue panties to the side and rammed it up there. She let out a yell as her hymen broke. I put the other end in me and I yelled as it penetrated me. Five minutes later We both came, "lets hop in the shower" emily said. I knew I was in for a long night

if you like the story and want more email me at king_pin51@hotmail.com

Home With My Little Sister 2

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“Not tonight because they got busted last weekend.  So I am really bored.”

 

“Same here, want to go night swimming?”

 

“Of course,” I said excited at the thought of seeing her in a bikini.

 

We both went upstairs to our rooms to change into our swimming garb.  I just threw on some boxers and athletic shorts.  I was done first and told her I would meet her outside down by the pool.&

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nbsp; She took forever, but it was well worth the wait.  I was sitting on the side of the pool when she came down in her new bikini that barely covered her teenage body.  She looked so sexy and I couldn’t wait to see her body shimmering with the beads of water from the pool.

 

Naturally she was scared to go in because she thought it might be cold.  So of course, being her older brother, I opted to push her in to see what I wanted.  I then followed by jumping in.  What I saw when I jumped in made my week.  When my sister surfaced in the shallow end, she came out of the water like in one of those hot movies or photo shoots.  She was 13 but looked like a 21 year old swimsuit model with perfect abs.  She ran her hands through her silky wet hair and her body glistened with beads of water that should have been evaporating off her hot skin.  But amazingly this was not the best part.  During the struggle of me pushing her in, her left boob had popped out just a little so that I could see her nipple.  Kate had small nipples that were a little darker than the usual pink.  They matched well with her perfectly tan, but not too tan, skin she had achieved this summer by the pool.  It was also awesome that she had no tan line.  Not much of her boob popped out, just a little bit of her nipple.  Immediately she noticed and shoved it back in, but not without a slight blush.

 

“Jeeze Kate, control ‘yourself,’” I said with a little chuckle.

 

“Shut up Jake, its not funny!”  She answered with a huff as she got out of the pool and wrapped a towel around her amazing body that I now had more respect for.  Those nipples really did make her perfect tits complete.

 

“Sorry Kate I didn’t mean it.”

 

“Yeah well it’s your fault anyways,” she said as she turned to walk into the house.

 

“Whatever, I am going to take a quick shower before bed.”  I said as I followed her inside.  She did not respond so I assumed she was angry and a little embarrassed.

 

It felt good after a long day to put some music on and hop into a hot shower.  Steam was rising everywhere because of my little pool experience in chilly water.  I couldn’t get Kate out of my head, no matter how hard I tried.  Before I knew it, my cock was hard as hell.  I don’t know if I had ever been that hard.  I had seen what I had been dreaming of for years, my sister’s nipple.  So I decided to start jerking off in the shower.  Why not?  There was no chance of me getting caught.

Me and Ashley

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I had just gotten off the bus, and i was walking home when i look in are front window (Its a big window that has a bed under it overlooking the flowerbed, about 4-5 feet high) I see my little bro, Ashley, Jacklyn and Akee.

I walk in and say "What the fuck! You all are not suppose to be here."Â They get mad at me but go outside on are trampoline. I throw my backpack on the table, and kick my shoes off.

Alittle about me, Im 16 5'8, 125 pounds, a mix of green and grey eyes. I have a nice abs, and muscles from working out everyday at the Local Gym.

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story, I walk up the stairs to my room wanting to beat off from the long bus ride home, As meghan teases me, turning me on. (Another Story). I turn on my computer, and go a pornsite i always go to, and start to watch some good porn.

As im beating off, i dont hear the door open, and Ashley walks in and Screams when she see's me. I shoot my load and it hits my hand and on my chest and bed.Â

"Omg Lonny im so sorry, I didnt mean to walk in, i thought you were downstairs" Ashley said. She look really flustered.

"Oh man, Ashley, you scared the shit outta me, but your turning me on a bit."

Alittle big about Ashley, She is 14 years old, about 5''6 104 lbs, I think c-d cups, and an ass i beat off to when she's around, and today she was wearing a tank top and mini skirt. I was starting to get hard again.

She was standing there not saying anything, I was getting hard and trying to hide it with a pillow, but to my surpise she giggled. And i blushed, and looked down at my feet.

"I see your getting hard there" she said in her Sweet Voice.

"Yea, well... You have a really nice butt, and your really sexy in that skirt, I think you should bend over for me and let me see your pussy since you saw my dick"

Reluctanly she turned around and flipped her skirt up,showing her pink thong (Which was extremly more sexy), and she started rubbing her pussy and asshole. I was getting really hard, so i got up and started rubbing her pussy.

"Omg...Omg...Omg...Lonny that feels good... Dont stop...Omg..." She said in a Excited sort of voice. I was rubbing inbetween her lips, my dick was poking her butt in the left cheek, she started grinding her hips on my finger.

I pushed her thong to the side, and got on my knees. She reached behind her and parted her lips, "Eat me now". I glady did it, I ate her out as she started moaning, to my surpise she shut the door, and pushed her hips hard into my face. I licked her clit and, stuck 2 fingers in.

"oh god lonny...omg so good...im cumming....Omg.,..im cumming!" She moaned. Jucies started flowing down my tounge and down my chin.

Now i stood up, not wanted to waste this on a blow job, I stuck my dick next to her asshole, and started to push. She moaned and pushed back, I pushed until i got the head in, but her ass was really tight and hard for me to move, I pushed a bit harder, and i got more in. I pushed and i was finaly in her. She was moaning, and i heard her sob.

I started to pump her ass, she was pushing back on my dick, timing are rythmes together i was getting deep in her, She was fingering her pussy and moaning "Omg lonny" over and over again. I could feel the pressure in my balls rise.

"Shit Ashley im cumming!" She pushed back hard as i pushed deep into her. As i shot my load, i could feel her ass grip my dick hard.

Then, as i was pulling out, there was a knock on my door...

The Beginning

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The Beginning

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I can only give you a mental picture of her body as I’ve lost her picts. No she’s not 5’8” 110 with long blond hair and 38DD like most of these guys see their wife. She is 5’3” 130 or so with curly red hair and she does have a set of 36’s (more than any hand full) an absolutely wonderful bubble ass and nice legs with hips that flare a bit and wide enou

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gh to accommodate many men. She, I believe was built to fuck and was very good at it. My thoughts were that it would be a shame if other men didn’t have a chance to feel what it was like in her. So – I “shared her” with other men (and some boys).

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This wasn’t the first time she was ‘gangbanged’ (she was once taken at a party by 6 men when she was barely 17 before we were married but we were going out then but didn’t learn about it until a 2 – 3 years later).

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She was 28 when this happened. She was working on a native Indian reserve doing consulting work for the government. She told me about this (and I later confirmed it with JT) about 6 months later. The band manager (JT) and her had a little fling going (I knew about it) It first started when he was driving her back to her motel one night late when he took her to a park area that overlooked a valley – very beautiful. It was a nice evening and they had a couple of drinks at a picnic table. She was wearing a light skirt and blouse that showed a lot of leg and at that time with my encouragement she wore nylons and GB – that always turned me on. When Cheryl has 2 – 3 rum & cokes she tends to become horny and JT wasn’t long picking up on it. JT is a big guy about 6’ + and 200 and a good looking dude. She already had a ‘thing’ for JT so when he put his arm around her she just let it happen and soon he had his hands all over her. It wasn’t long before he had her legs spread and he had two fingers in her finger fucking her. He made her cum on his fingers.

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 That’s when JT found out her second weakness – if you make her cum you got her for the night if you want. Well he wanted – it wasn’t long before he had her blouse and bra off with his hand back between her legs and working her panties down. It also wasn’t to long before he had her lying back on the picnic table and he was fucking her. He fucked her three times that night and that started it all.

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After that night (she worked there off and on quite a bit) he would just show up at her room whenever he wanted and would take her and she would just let him have what he wanted. She loved to suck and she loved to take it anal. He took her in all her holes. One night about midnight he showed up and had been drinking with a couple of friends. He knocked on her door and when she let him in his two buddies walked in right behind him. She was only wearing a baby-doll nitie. He just walked up to her and wrapped his arms around her and laid her back on the bed and pushed the top of her nitie up and off. She said she found herself getting so turned on by this and was unable to stop herself form getting so excited by him showing her to his friends and sucking her tits that she had an orgasm. As I said if she cums once … you got her.

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So when he started sliding her bottoms down she just let it happen know JT was a bit of a chauvinist and would totally take charge he slid his pants down and off and just spread her legs and stared fucking her as his two buddies watched. They soon sat down on either side of her and started feeling and sucking on her tits. JT was only about 24 or 25 and had the ability to come back as much as the mood seemed to hit him (always amazed me) but he was mostly a fuck guy – he just wanted to fuck. He was never too big into foreplay or anything.

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It wasn’t long before JT shot his load into Cheryl – rolled off her and told his buddies it was their turn. She fucked for the three of them-twice each that first time and one guy did her ass. When they left that night she had six loads of cum in her body and over the next while many more to come. She said that even though she had a shower after they left she had cum running out of her all night and was walking a little funny the nest day but actually loved the gangbang. She is one of the very few women I know who loved to gangbang. It is exciting to her.

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That was the first time for her with JT and multi partners but not the last. JT had a program on his reserve where he had six 15-16 year old boys who where what he called his “posse”. They did a great job of keeping the crime rate down among the youth on the reserve. Guess how he one time rewarded them? But that’s another story. Â

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I didn’t go into great detail about how she was fucked by each guy, as I wasn’t there so I don’t try to embellish things. Hope you enjoyed it – it really did happen.

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For Daddy's Love

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                                                  For Daddy’s Love

 

 For as long as I could remember Daddy had come to my room in the night to play “our game.” He would remove my nightgown and run his hands all over my naked body while telling me how much he loved me. He would have me tug on the rod between his legs and than suck it till he squirted his white juice all over me. He said it was our secret, a special way people show they love each other. I knew that was true because I saw Momma do it with Daddy. Sometimes my younger brother Steven would hide in the closet and watch.

 I remember the first time I saw Momma do it with Daddy; it was after they had a big fight. She told him she loved him and said she was sorry, he asked how much and she fell to her knees in front of him opened his pants and pulled them down so she could suck his rod. All she kept saying was “See how much I love you! Cum for me baby!” Daddy kept groaning and muttering, “Oh, yeah Baby! I love it!” True I didn’t have Momma’s boobs or her long hair but that didn’t seem to bother Daddy. I guess I surprised him the first time he got mad at me and I made him happy the same way Momma had.

 I remember one night after Momma put us to bed I could hear them fighting downstairs. Steven climbed into bed with me to hold me because he was scared. I told him not to worry because Momma knew how to make everything all right. Sure enough after a while it got quiet and I climbed out of bed and crept to the top of the stairs to peek through the railing. I could see Momma’s clothes on the floor beside her and she was kneeling in front of Daddy sucking his thing. He kept moaning and saying how good she made him feel while pulling her head against his crotch. Momma laughed and sat on the floor tapping the area between her legs as she spread them wide saying, “Why don’t you put that where it belongs? I need it bad.” I watched in fascination as Daddy lifted her legs and stuck his pole in her pee hole. Momma laughed and squealed in delight as he did so telling him how good it made her feel after all that was what it was made for.

 I wondered why Daddy had never played this game with me and determined to have him do so. I wanted to have fun too. The next time Daddy came to my room we played, as before, but this time instead of sucking him until he sprayed his cream on me I stopped just as the head of his pole began to swell. I lay back on the bed spreading my legs wide and rubbing my crotch, as Momma had, and begged him to, “Stick it in me!” Daddy hesitated and stared down at my virgin snatch rubbing his pole and saying, “Baby are you sure?” I smiled my best smile and asked, “It’s what it’s made for isn’t it?” Daddy nodded his head and flashed the biggest smile ever as he stepped between my legs and nested his pole against my pee hole. Momma had squealed in happiness when Daddy put his pole in her so I knew it must have felt good. From the start it felt different his pole was stretching my pee hole as he poked it in. I tried to be brave but it made me uncomfortable than on one push I felt it bounce off something that drew a surprised yelp from me, “ Daddy it stings! Please make it stop!” I cried out. “ Shh, Baby it’ll only sting for a minute than it’ll feel great. I promise!” I nodded my head and he pulled his pole back a little easing the stinging sensation. His hands grasped my hips as he drove his hips forward while pulling me toward him. This time when I felt his rod drive into me it hit that thing again but this time I felt it pop and a warming sensation deep within my body filled me as his pole drove into me. I bit my lips and gasped as his hairy crotch scratched against my hairless one. He paused his pole now seated deep within my body, bent and kissed my face and told me how wonderful I felt. The new warming sensation deep within me spread from my stomach to my fingers and toes as I realized Daddy and I were now one. Momma was right this feeling was unlike any I had ever experienced. I had always felt alone, isolated even in a family as big as ours but now I was a part of someone else and they were a part of me. Daddy slowly began to withdraw his pole and I sank my ankles on his hips to pull him back in. He drove his rod back in me and I began to experience new feelings of warmth and a need for him to do it again as a knot began to emerge in the base of my stomach and a need for something else? “Daddy you feel so good please don’t stop, don’t ever stop.” I pleaded. I don’t know when Momma entered the room but her voice startled me as she hit Daddy on the back and yelled, “Robert, what are you doing?” When she hit him it triggered something and I felt Daddy’s cream splash deep inside me and a feeling washed over me of joy and well-being even as Momma dragged him off me and out of the room. I could hear them arguing in the hallway as my hands sank to my crotch. Cream oozed from my pee hole and I ran my fingers across my gash finding it sent wonderful shivers through my body. I smiled and understood why Momma had said, “This is what it was made for.”

 I heard the door slam as Daddy left the house and Momma came back in my room to scoop me in her arms and hug me. She rocked me in her arms as she cried softly, she kept saying, “I’m so sorry.” After a time she carried me to the bathroom and filled the tub with warm water and gave me a bath. She scrubbed every inch of my body with a washcloth and cleaned me with harsh gentleness I had not seen in her before. As Momma was drying me she said, “ Baby, I promise this won’t happen again but you must promise never to tell anyone.”  This disappointed me but I nodded my agreement, as it seemed what she wanted. She smiled and put my pajamas back on and lay down on the bed next to me till I fell asleep. She would lay with me every night till I fell asleep, till that fateful night.

 Some weeks had passed since that night with Daddy and the house had grown oddly cold and silent. Momma never allowed any of us out of her sight when Daddy came home. She avoided any physical contact with him and would push him aside if he tried to touch her. They didn’t argue anymore, Momma would scowl at Daddy and he would storm off angry. Momma kept me busy with house cleaning and taking care of my brother’s and sister’s. It seemed the twin’s diapers were always dirty or someone was hungry and meals had to be made. My brother Stephen was always willing to help but his mobility restricted how much he could do. Momma reminded me, that on the shoulders of the oldest always fell the most responsibility. I rarely saw Daddy now and than only when others were around. He told me he missed me and loved me and would kiss my forehead.

 I awoke with a start to a room filled with smoke and went to the stair railing to look down at a living sea of flame below me. I could make out the silhouette of the twins crib bathed in flame. I heard the muffled whimpers of my brothers and sisters coming from the bedrooms behind me and rushed to their doorway to peer through the smoke into their room. Their beds were empty and they were nowhere to be seen; yet I could hear them. I got dizzy and found it hard to breathe as I felt my knees buckle beneath me and I slid to the floor in the hallway. Through the smoke filled haze of the hallway I could her my mother’s voice calling out to me and I choked out a reply gasping for air. Through my blurred vision I could make out the figure of an angel surrounded by fire rushing toward me. It scooped me up in its arms and carried me to the end of the hallway to throw me through the second story window. For a moment I had the sensation of flying, soaring through the air until my body struck the hard ground my leg twisted behind me. I heard the distinct crack of a tree limb breaking (my leg) and a warm feeling rushed through my body followed by a numbing cold. I couldn’t move my eyes stared up at a pillar of smoke rising from our home. I don’t know how much time passed before I saw a fiery figure soar out of the window I had just come through and soar through the air to fall atop me. The next thing I remember I was sitting with my back propped up against a tree in our backyard. Fireman scurried about the yard directing long streams of water toward our fire engulfed home. I heard a moan beside me and turned my heard to see the blackened figure of a woman (I could barely discern the scorched nipples on her breasts). She had no hair and her face was swollen beyond recognition. I looked down at her swollen fingers to see the glint of her gold wedding band.

 In the days and weeks that followed I remember only glimpses of my life as I drifted in and out of conscientiousness. I remember waking to the howls of pain my mother made as she fought for life, only to succumb to her injuries after three days. In the silence that followed the nurses were very kind to me as they turned me on my bed and bathed me. I would awake, now and then to see Daddy sitting by my bedside. The weeks turned into months as I struggled to cope with my injuries. Momma had broken my back when she fell on me and I had to learn how to walk again. The kindness of my caregivers gave me the strength and courage to heal. They inspired me to be like them. The day finally came for Daddy to take me home and I was happy to be with him as he was all the family I had left. He drove me to our new home and grandma, grandpa and my uncle were there to greet us. Daddy made it his personal goal to care for me and he helped me to dress, bathe and even go to the bathroom. In the quiet times I would see him sit in his chair and drink from a tall bottle. He was very sad. One day, after he had fallen asleep in his chair, I snuck into the room. I quietly took off my clothes and knelt before him (as Momma had) and parted his robe to see the object of his happiness. As gently as I could I licked it till it began to grow to a point where I could suck it. It took a bit but his rod soon grew to its full size at which time I nipped it. Daddy woke up with a start to see my face smiling up at him his rod firmly imbedded in my mouth. His hands gently grabbed the sides of my head as he moaned, “Oh, Baby! You know how to make Daddy feel so good!” He bent over to kiss the top of my head. I lay back on the floor one arm behind me to prop me as I spread my legs and planted my feet firmly on the floor. My other hand traveled to my crotch to rub it and spread its lips to expose my pee hole to Daddy. “Please Daddy! Stick me!” I begged as I flashed him my brightest smile. Daddy looked dazed as I said, “Its what it’s made for.” Daddy grunted and smiled as his robe dropped from his shoulders and he sank to the floor between my legs. He drove his rod into my welcoming pee hole and I groaned as his man meat completed me. Daddy took his time, teaching me new and different ways he could put his rod in me. I loved the feel of his hairy body against mine. I could feel his rod throb to the heartbeat of his excitement deep inside my body. The more he drove his rod in me the tenser my body became. I felt as though all my muscles were forming into one large knot. It became difficult to breathe and than Daddy’s knob grew larger inside me and I felt his hot creamy substance slam into me causing the knot to unravel and that wonderful sense of well being to wash over me. Daddy withdrew his rod and lay on the floor next to me wrapping me in his strong arms. We slept there locked in each other’s arms through the night. In the weeks that followed I took to sleeping in Daddy’s bed. He would leave early in the morning for work and I would get up and clean the house.

 One day while Daddy was at work Uncle Gene came to visit unexpectedly, I thought it was Daddy and greeted him naked with a beer. “Well what have we here?” he asked. “Daddy isn’t home,” I stammered. “Well isn’t that convenient,” he said as his face lit up with a smile. 

Shorter but better

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Shorter but better

This is the 2nd installment of how a big dick can be a real problem.  In my last story I described the problems with a teen-ager who has a 14-inch dick and was sexually frustrated because none of the high school girls would let him stick that large member into their bodies.  Finally, a high school teacher lets him experience full immersion sexual intercourse.  The story has switched from first person to third person telling.

Mike is now 25 years old.  His dick has grown to a massive 18 inches long and just over 3 inches across.   He still has not been able to stick his entire dick into a woman.  Not even the two prostitutes he hired could take it all.  

Mike joined the US Marine Corp right out of college.  The C
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orp offered to send him to officer candidate school since he had a bachelor's degree, but Mike wanted to lead men, not just command them.  Mike is now a Gunnery Sergeant and has been decorated several times serving in Bosnia and Iraq.  He is well respected in the Corp and has decided this is his home.  While in Bosnia, Mike was captured and tortured.  During his torture, his captures decided to humiliate the captives by having women strip the men, beat them and laugh at the sex organs as being so small.  When it became Mike's time, he was tied hand and foot.  The women came in and started spitting on him, kicking him and hitting him.  One woman pulled up her clothes and urinated on him.  Finally, they pulled down his pants and shorts.  Mike curled up in the fetal position to protect his privates.  The men grabbed him, rolled him onto his back and pulled his legs down so the women could point and laugh, except when the women got a look at Mike, they gasped and pointed.  Never had they seen a member on a man that large.  The men became furious with the women and ran them out of the room.  When they untied Mike, they told him to get dressed, but they were no longer hostile toward him.  In their halting English, they told Mike he must have been a blessed person for Allah to have presented him with a sex organ of such magnificent proportions.  That night, they took Mike out into the desert.  He knew he was about to die, but they released his bonds and told him that friendly soldiers were over the next hill and then they drove off.  When Mike found the soldiers, they arranged to get him back to his unit.  Mike's officers did not believe his story.  Finally, a female captain said the only way to prove the story was to have Mike drop his pants.  At first, Mike refused.  His commanding officer smiled, and told Mike it was an order.  When Mike dropped his shorts, the female captain said, "Jesus Christ!  I haven't seen a dick that big except on a horse."  Mike quickly pulled up his pants and all the officers were laughing at the captain who was embarrassed at her outburst.  

Mike was transferred back to the United States to spend some time as Non-Commissioned officer in Charge (NCIC) for a recruiting station in Texas.  One morning on the way to work a man driving an SUV went to sleep at the wheel and barreled through a red light hitting Mike's car.  The driver of the SUV was killed and Mike was critically injured.  When Mike awakened in the hospital, there were two doctors and three nurses in the room.

(Now the story goes back to first person)
"Sergeant, do you know where you are?"
"Yeah, in a hospital.  What happened."
"You were in a serious wreck.  It was not your fault."
"Man, I hurt all over.  How bad am I?"
"It was touch and go for a bit, but you will make it.  Your injuries are mostly cared for, but you will need some reconstructive surgery."
"Expand on that comment, doctor."
"When the car hit you, your car went out of control and slammed into a light post.  The fire department had to use the Jaws of Life to get you out of the car.  Parts of the dash were ripped apart and you were impaled with them.  You lost one testicle and will need reconstructive surgery on your penis.  I'm afraid you are going to loose a significant portion of your penis."
"Well, maybe that's for the best.  I've been sexually frustrated most of my life with that thing, anyway."

One of the women looked strangely and said, "My name is Dr. Gupta.  I will be performing the surgery on your penis, sergeant.  Why do you say you have been sexually frustrated?"

"Dr., it was too large.  Women would want to have sex with me until they saw it, then they would shy away because it is so large.  What size will it be after you operate?"

She leaned close to me and said, "I will make it the size I would like used on me."  With that, she laughed and walked out of the room.  The other people in the room did not hear what she said, and wondered about her laughing, but they left without asking what she said.

The next morning, they came for me and wheeled me into the operating room.  Dr. Gupta came into the room, and said good morning.  Then they sedated me.  I awoke several hours later in the recovery room.  Dr. Gupta was there.

"Hello sergeant.  Everything went fine. I believe you will have full use of your equipment and full sensory.  You may find it more sensitive than before."

"What kind of damage was done to me down there in the wreck?"

"A jagged piece of metal just about cut your penis off.  It damaged about 10 - 11 inches of your penis that I had to remove.  You have left about 8 to 9 inches of magnificent flesh left.  Although much microsurgery had to be done, we have reconnected severed penises before and all but one was able to obtain an erection and have normal intercourse.  We will check on you regularly to make sure everything will work okay before you leave."

Almost 4 weeks later, a nurse told me that I should be released in a day of so.  The catheter had been removed for 2 days and it felt okay when I urinated.  There was no blood or puss and no pain.  That evening, Dr. Gupta came into the room and wanted to examine me.  She shut the door and then pushed a chair in front it.  I thought that strange, but did not dwell on it.  She pulled aside the sheet and took my dick in her hands and was turning it and lifting it.  It started feeling good and I could fell an erection starting.  I started thinking about anything but how good it was feeling, going over the assembly/disassembly of the M16 in my head.  All of a sudden, I felt something warm on my penis and when I opened my eyes and looked down, Dr. Gupta was starting to give me head!

"Excuse, me, Dr."
"I told you that we would be certain everything worked normally before you were released.  I am now going to make certain that this works.  I also told you that I would make this to the size I would want, and now I must get it to full erection so I can see how large that is."

With that comment, she continued with her ministrations.  I achieved a full erection in short order.  She looked at it and said, "About 9 inches.  Perfect."

She straightened and pulled off her smock and continued pulling her sweater over her head.  Her breasts were straining at her almost transparent bra.  I could not believe what I was watching as she reached between her breasts and opened the clasp freeing her breasts.  Her breasts were milky white with dark areolas.  Her nipples were dark and as large as grapes and very erect.  It was apparent she was in a state of arousal.  

"Dr., is this a good idea?"
"Shut up and do what the doctor says.  I think it is a great idea," she said as she dropped her skirt and half-slip.  I noticed her panties were showing a wet spot in front and she pulled them down.  She had a dark patch of hair between her legs that was trimmed to just a line straight up from her slit.  She climbed up on the bed and placed the head of my dick at the opening of her vagina.  Slowly she lowered herself down into place.  She told me that if I had any pain to tell her.  PAIN?  Hell, no there was no pain.  It was wonderful.  As she slowly lowered herself onto me, my erection got extremely hard.  Although it was only about half as long, it was still just as big around, and Dr. Gupta had a faraway look in her eyes as she settled down upon my rod.  When she got to the bottom, she just set there looking off into the distance.  Suddenly it was like someone squeezed my dick and released it.  She looked at the surprise on my face.  

"Hasn't anyone ever done that you?" she asked.  
"What the hell was that?"
"Did you enjoy it"
"Hell yes.  It was wonderful.  What did you do?"
"I have practiced until I have full control of my vaginal muscles.  I just squeezed you.  Like this."  Again she did it.  Man!  That is wonderful.

Dr, Gupta sat upon my pole and almost milked me dry using only her vaginal muscles.  Then she leaned forward and asked me to kiss her breasts.  As I kissed and caressed her breasts she started pulling upward letting my dick slowly come almost all the way out of her, and then just as slowly lowered herself back down.  She continued that movement for several minutes.  Finally I could take no more and grabbed her by the hips and started to thrust with her.  Our movements gained momentum until we were fucking as fast as we could move.  Our orgasms were almost totally in sync as we both ground our pubic bones into one another as hard as we could.  After we calmed down, she asked me if I had any pain.  When I assured her that everything was normal, she climbed down off me and started to clean me up.  When what to our surprise, I started getting another erection.  She handed me a moist cloth and told me to clean her while she cleaned me.  She crawled up on the bed facing the foot and continued cleaning my dick.  I wiped her pussy lips and the little of my cum that seeped out of her hole.  Not being able to restrain myself any longer, I started kissing her thighs and slowly made my way to her labia nibbling on first one side then the other.  As I found her clitoris, she gasped and took me into her mouth.  I stretched the skin over her clit with my lips and started flipping her clit with my tongue while I inserted my finger into her and pressed her clit from inside causing pressure between my tongue and finger.  She came almost at once after I started on her clit in this fashion.  She continued giving me head until I also shot a load down her throat.  At the moment of my orgasm, she had another shuddering orgasm.

Finally she crawled off the bed and started dressing.  She told me I would be released the next day and gave me her business card.  She told me to call her office and make an appointment in about a week.  With that she gave me a deep kiss, told me "Thank you for  a wonderful examination" and left.  

I called for the examination and while in her office the following week, I asked her if she was married.  She told me her husband had died before leaving India, but she came anyway since it had been his lifetime ambition to live in the United States, and especially Texas.  I asked her out for dinner and we have been dating for about 3 months.  We are making plans to marry in about a year.  She said if I am transferred, she would go, also, and work at the medical center in the area where I am stationed.  She is a good surgeon.  I have had no ill effects from having my dick shortened.  As she said, she made it the size SHE wanted.

Bubba's Bitches

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Bartholomew "Bubba" Jackson was the Sheriff of his county in eastern New Mexico, and he was damned proud of himself for having achieved that position. He was 45 years old, with a 31 year old wife named Jan, and he hoped to have kids with her soon.

What he did not know was that his dear wife was cheating on him with his own nephew, Dick. He would soon find that out, however, and there would be hell to pay.

Dick was your typical loser. He had never held onto a job more than six weeks at the most. He was constantly in trouble with the authorities for drug-related offenses, and his parents finally sent him to his dad's brother, whom they hoped, as a Sheriff, would be able to straighten him out. At 18, his life seemed already predictable. Prison was his most likely futu

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Just a week into her illicit tryst, Bubba came home earlier than normal, due to a computer meltdown at the office. Even the county peace officer needed computers in this day and age. Everything seemed normal, until he heard grunts and moans from his nephew's bedroom. Was Dick home? Where was Jan, for that matter?

"Oh, fuck me, yes, Dickie boy! Fuck your big, busty aunt!"

What the hell, Bubba thought. Was Jan fucking around on him with Dick? She wanted that punk?

He burst quickly into his nephew's bedroom, quite practiced at it by now from his job. There, sure enough, Dick was straddling and riding his Aunt Jan, Bubba's own wife. Bubba had never actually cheated on Jan during their 3 year marriage, but he had been very frustrated in his self-restraint.

Understandably, therefore, he was quite infuriated at the sight of his unfaithful wife and his own nephew together.

"Jan, you despicable, cheating bitch!"

Jan looked up in terror at her obviously enraged husband. Her face, never that dark anyway, went completely pale. Dick was also in shock, and quite terrified at what his 200 pound uncle would do to him for this betrayal.

"I never cheated on you, and I married you, because you had me convinced that monogamy would work for us. Now, you go around and cheat on me! And you, my own nephew, sleeping with his own aunt! How could you?

I'm gonna just to have send you back to your stupid, silly parents, and you, Jan, can go to hell, as far as I'm concerned! No more marriage for me! You can't even practice what you preach! I'll just go back to screwing around. That was more fun, anyway!"

"Bubba, please don't kick me out! I will do whatever you say! Just give me a chance! What do you want- a little on the side for yourself? I'll accept that, because I have no right to condemn you for it anymore."

"That'll just start to cover it! From now on, you're my bitch! You'll do what I say, how I say it, and when I say it, without question! Get me?"

"What about me? I can't go to my parents, Uncle Bubba."

"Why not?"

"They'll kill me."

"I doubt it, but if you're gonna stay, you'll also have to be my bitch! Understand me? Both of you are my bitches!"

"What do you mean by being your bitch?"

"Bend over, bitch, and I'll show you! From now on, I will address both of you as 'bitch'!"

Intimidated by his massive uncle, Dick obeyed him and bent over.

"Drop your pants, bitch!"

Dick complied again, now quite frightened. What did Uncle Bubba have in mind for him?

"Your briefs, too! Strip naked!"

Once Dick was nude, Bubba dropped his pants, and revealed his uncovered, uncircumcised penis. It was 8 and a half inches long. Dick was absolutely awed by that large a member, since his own cock was only 5 inches.

"Grab your cheeks and spread them apart! Now!"

Dick hesitated for a second, but Bubba then handcuffed him, and spread his nephew's cheeks himself. Dick now understood that his uncle planned to sodomize him, and he was scared to death of the impact of that gigantic dick on his rectum.

"Jan, get over here and suck my cock! I want it nice and hard, to really hurt Dick's asshole here."

Jan hurried to comply with her hubby, since she knew that he could impose worse penalties on her. Her mouth opened and she began to lick her husband's phallus, obviously trying to score points with her still pissed-off husband.

Her mouth and tongue went on over-time, doing their very best to satisfy her angry hubby. She worked really hard at licking, in particular, because she knew that it was his favorite part of her blowjobs. She always did well with her fellatio, which was a large part of her appeal to him.

Bubba was soon stiff enough to really nail Dick's ass, and though he had never butt-fucked a guy before, he was definitely in the mood to bugger this punk. He did not bother with lube, simply shoving his shaft into Dick's butt, clearly trying to hurt him as well as humiliate him. Dick screamed a terrible shriek, as his ass took a penetration that felt like it was ripping him open.

"Take it, bitch! I'm gonna fuck your ass every day, from now on, so get used to it!"

Jan was absolutely shocked at the sight of her husband fucking his own nephew anally, and her feelings of guilt now coexisted with fear. He was obviously loving the act of dominating Dick and inflicting pain upon him. Was this side of him new, or just undiscovered until now?

Dick was evidently hating what his uncle was doing to him, but he had no choice, because he was hand-cuffed and Uncle Bubba weighed over 200 pounds.

He continually rammed Dick's tush with his impressive cock, and the young man whimpered from the sheer physical agony of having his virgin asshole stretched so far.

Jan begged him to cum soon, and not hurt Dick further. The sight of the young man's tear-soaked face and the sounds of his howls were too much for her to tolerate. They made Bubba harder, however, and he eventually came, filling the youth's ass with his semen.

Pulling out of his anus, Bubba then washed his dick with a washcloth, reached over to the still naked Jan, threw her onto the bed, spread her cheeks, and just pushed his cock inside her rectum as well. He showed no more mercy with his wife, than he did to Dick, and she began to shriek from her excruciating pain.

"I'm also gonna fuck you in the ass, every day, bitch!"

His thrusts inside her butt became increasingly ruthless and aggressive, making her cry as well. Why was he this cruel to her? Was this really necessary? Oh, well, she had few options, and she knew that she wanted to stay married to Bubba, so she yielded to his relentless sodomizing of her backside.

Once again, her pain, plus the tightness of her newly deflowered ass, made him cum in a rather short time again, and he emptied himself inside her colon.

"Both of you will lie down there, on your stomachs, with my jizz oozing from your butts, so that you will time to think about your lies and hypocrisy."

He then took out an instant camera and started photographing their buggered bottoms, with focus on their puckers, to show the cum leaking out of each of them. Yes, they were definitely his bitches!

What next, though, Bubba wondered. Now that he could fuck around with impunity, he was going to do to Dick what Dick had done to him. He was going to fuck Dick's girlfriend right in his nephew's presence. He picked up the phone, and hit the speed-dial for Erin.

"Yes, Erin?"

"This is Erin. Who are you?"

"I'm Dick's uncle, Bubba Jackson."

"The sheriff?"

"That's right."

"What's happened to Dick?"

"Nothing, except that I caught him fucking my wife."

"He cheated on me with his aunt?"

"Yes, and she cheated on me with her nephew."

"That sick, filthy bastard! I want his hide!"

"Really?"

"Yes!"

"Well, how about fucking me in front of him?"

"How big is your cock?"

"8 and a half inches."

"Awesome! Yes, I definitely want that!"

"Alright, but from now on, you'll have to share him and me."

"That's fine, as long as I get to punish him for sneaking around. I had a 3-way with him and my cousin Jill, and he still cheated on me! Why would he cheat, when he could just arrange another threesome?"

"Beats me, honey, but this does mean that you're my bitch, too."

"Excuse me?"

"Jan and Dick are now my bitches- they do as they're told. So will you. Agreed?"

"To punish Dick, I would sell my soul! Being your bitch is tame compared to that. It's a deal."

"Very well, bitch, but when you come over, the first thing I'll do is fuck you in the ass."

"Ok, but do I get lube?"

"Yes. Unlike them."

"So, they've both been sodomized without lube?"

"Yes, that's part of being my bitch."

"I have to see that!"

"Good, now hurry over, bitch!"

"Yes, sir!"

She was there in just 12 minutes, wearing only cutoffs and a t-shirt, which she immediately removed. The look of joy on her face at the thought of revenge on her boyfriend more than stiffened Bubba's dick again.

He seized her naked body, dragged her to the bathroom, pulled out the lube, and instructed her to apply it to her own butt, plus his cock. When she was properly lubricated, he easily penetrated her ass, getting himself inside her bowels with remarkable ease. She grimaced a bit with the initial pain, but she started to feel pleasure as well, as he ramrodded her rump.

"Look, little Dickie boy! My large cock is going further than your puny dick! I am stretching her more than you ever will! Look at your girlfriend taking my big cock up her ass! See how much she enjoys it? She's my bitch, too, now, just like you!"

"Oh, fucking Jesus! I love having your uncle's big dick up my butt! I'll take it every time he tells me, 'cause I'm his bitch now, not yours! You never had the guts to tell me to share you, let alone make me your bitch!"

"I'm a lot bigger man than your boyfriend, eh?"

"Yes, much bigger, assuming that he's still my boyfriend. I guess that's up to you!"

"Yeah, he is still your boyfriend, but he will only get to fuck you, Jan, or me, or anyone else for that matter, when I'm around. He has to wait for me, so all of his fun really becomes my fun- my amusement! The same is true of all of you- only in my presence can you have sex with anybody!"

"That's perfect, Uncle Bubba. Mind if I call you Uncle Bubba? I want him to see another man dominate me, while that same man controls him as well. That will be the perfect penalty. He'll be just another girl in your harem, while you'll be the sheik."

"Dominating is a man's work, anyway, so you're right. He should be left only with what I wish to leave him. He will get only sloppy seconds from all of my girls, plus he'll have to service my cock."

"Hear that? You're not a man, anymore! You're just his bitch, his boy-toy!"

"That's right, you're my boy-toy! Understood?"

"Yes, Uncle."

"And you, bitch?"

"Yes, honey."

"Call me honey all you want, but the only thing that you'll ever get called is 'bitch'!"

Jan burst into tears, and that only made Bubba laugh, as well as Erin. She was now the equal in Bubba's household with his own wife. She loved that thought, as she fell asleep, also on the bed, with his seed inside her butt.

Erin moved in with them the next morning, and she stayed there as one of his bitches, along with Jan and Dick, for the rest of Bubba's life.

Harry potter 11

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hankful Thanksgiving

The next few weeks went buy dull. After searching the room of requirement a hundred times over, Harry went and made Kreacher and asked Dobby to help look. Harry awoke the morning of thanksgiving and decided to skip breakfast and search the room. Harry slowly opened the door and stepped inside. Pavarti and Padme Patil were inside at the back of the room and had not noticed Harry enter. Harry crept down the isle and hid behind a bookcase.

"We need to find a place to put these before someone finds them." Harry heard one of them say. "There’s this cabinet but it looks to open. How about behind that stack of books?" the other one replied. Harry tried to look better to see what they were hiding, but they had t

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heir backs to him. Harry just stood there quietly, watching and waiting. They moved over to the stack of books one of them pointed out and put something back there. "We could get one more use out of them." one of them stated and the other just smiled and reached behind the books.

They both pulled their cloths off and walked over to a bed Harry noticed that just came out of nowhere. They lay down with their knees touching and their pussies were inches apart. Harry finally saw what they were hiding when one of them pulled it out into the open. Harry saw a pink double-headed dildo that had to be 10-12 inches long. The one toward the bottom of the bed put it to the opening of her pussy. She pulled the middle of the dildo and it seemed to slide right in. The other sister did the same thing except she seemed to have a little trouble but it slid in nevertheless.

They both lay down and grabbed the top and bottom of the bed, whichever end they each were at, and pulled themselves apart. They then pushed until the dildo was buried into both of their pussies. Harry was hard as a rock by now, took his cock out, and stroked it slowly. They moved faster and faster until they both screamed at the same time and released their grips. Harry just stood there waiting for what seemed like an hour, when he checked his watch in fact only 15 min past, when he heard them both start to snore.

Harry decided he would like to have some fun to so he walked over to the side of the bed. Harry just noticed that they were indeed twins, everything was the same even the triangle pussy hair, with the same size breasts. Their breasts were allot bigger than Ginny's and Hermione's put together, although laying down he couldn't tell exactly how big they were, so he decided to caress the one toward the top of the bed. Harry bent his head lower and stroked her nipple with the tip of his tongue; she gave a moan of pleasure.

Harry reached down and pulled the dildo out of both the pussies, considering it was falling out anyways, and stuck three fingers in. Her pussy was nice, hot and wet around his fingers. Harry pulled them out and in as fast as he could while sucking on her tits. Harry figured it was not fast enough so he rotated her until her pussy was at the edge of the bed. Harry got down on his knees and stuck only two fingers in this time. He gave her pussy a little flick of his tongue and started going at it. Harry pushed and pulled his hand as fast as he could, after a minute or so he decided thought to himself, "Why should she have all the fun? They are twins after all." Harry got up, after a little wine from the first twin, turned the second around like her sister, and put them side by side. He then got back down, put two fingers in each pussy, pushed them in and out in a back, and forth motion. He pushed his right fingers in and as he pulled them, out he would push the left hand in.

Both girls were bucking their hips in unison and moaning, "faster" Harry was surprised to hear this because he thought they were sleeping but he had expected it eventually because he did not know anyone that could sleep through this. Harry moved his hands as fast as he could but it didn’t seem to be enough so he pulled his hands out and took off all of his clothes while looking at them in their eyes. He then climbed on top of the first girl and slid his dick into her. Harry noticed the other one got up and went off somewhere. Harry looked around for her while he was fucking her sister. She came back from the stack of book wearing a dick. Well it was a strap on dildo. Harry figured she was going to use it on her sister's ass so he tried rolling onto his back but they both just held him there on top. Harry did not think anything of it so he kept pounding away.

Harry could feel something wet on his asshole but before he could turn around, he felt a dick shoved into his ass. It was the most uncomfortable thing Harry had ever felt so he stopped humping and tried pulling it out. The girl underneath him just grabbed his arms and held him in a firm grasp. Harry started enjoying it pounding into his ass. Harry decided to keep fucking along while being fucked. All three of them were moaning and groaning loudly. Harry felt the pressure fill up in his balls and he pushed hard and deep into her. Harry's cum just exploded into her. It was the most powerful orgasm he had ever felt. He pulled out of her and fell to the side releasing the cock in his ass. The other sister was not done yet so she took the cock off and strapped it to her sister.

Harry had gotten dressed while the two sisters continued fucking. Harry slipped out of the room, went back to Gryffindor town, and sat by the fire. "Harry, Harry wake up." Harry had fallen asleep sitting in the chair. Ginny was shaking him awake and asked him where he’d been. Harry told her he was just searching the room of requirement all morning. It was now closing on lunch and Ginny just sat on his lap before they went and ate. When lunch came, Harry was starving this time and they walked down to the great hall together.

They sat down across from Hermione and Ron waiting for the food to arrive. Harry could already smell the pumpkin pies baking for the feast tonight. After eating, they all went to the room of requirement to do some more searching. Harry went first to make sure the coast was clear, to really look for the Pavarti twins, and they stepped inside. They all searched all over until diner was ready and they left. As they walked, they started talking about the Horcrux not being in there and it might be in Slytherin somewhere. They sat down and the food popped up in front of them, which consisted of turkeys, hams, casseroles, beets and stuffing along with other items. Harry ate as much as he could save some room for pies. After diner, they all went up to their common room to rest. Ginny and Ron knocked off early with everyone else but Harry and Hermione was not tired so they started talking about the Horcruxes.

Hermione and Harry were sitting across from each other talking. Hermione bent over to pick up Crookshank, who was rubbing her legs, and her top fell open. When she sat straight, again she did not seem to notice her nipple was hanging out in the open. Harry got hard right away, which made a tent in his robes. Hermione noticed right away, looked into his eyes, and followed where his glare was. She looked down and noticed her nipple hanging there but instead of covering up she, after putting the cat down, got up and down in between Harry's legs and released his cock. Hermione put it all into her mouth and sucked on it like a pro. Bobbing her head up and down was a beautiful sit to Harry but he wanted to do something with his hands so he bent over and cupped her breasts from the sides.

Harry looked down as his cock entered and exited from her mouth. Harry grabbed he head slightly and leaned his head back, with his eyes closed, to enjoy the sensation. Hermione released his cock and removed all of her clothes. She then climbed up on Harry's lap and sank his cock into her pussy. It was a loose fitting, but it felt, and Harry grabbed her hips and helped her up and down on it. Both Harry and Hermione threw their head back and started panting. Hermione also gave some moans every other plunge. Harry reached up and cupped her breasts, giving each nipple a twist. After a few more bounces Harry reached around and shoved his finger up her ass. Harry then grabbed her ass, with his finger still buried, and pulled her down so he could come in her.

After getting dressed and cleaned, they went off to bed. In the next couple of weeks, they had checked the room of requirements but found nothing so Harry decided to give up and try something else after the holidays. Hermione was going home for a few days and then meet up with them at the burrow on Christmas day. That would give her some time with her parents and then some time with the Weasleys.

To Be Continued.….

What are friends for?

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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.  Storyman000@yahoo.com

What are friends for?

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John and Vickie, having been married 5-years, were happy in their life.  John at 30 was building a good name for himself in the business world while Vickie at 24 was content to keep track of the home life an

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d all of the work and responsibility that comes with it.  John would be considered average by most people but Vickie adored him as something very special.  Vickie, on the other hand, was quite the looker with short brown hair and brown eyes.   Her sultry look could just stare completely through most men.  Her body was always tight and in good shape with a 36-26-34 hour glass figure on a 5’ 10” frame.

 Having Vickie as his own really helped John socially, pushing his self esteem high enough to achieve his goals.   Sexually, their life was great with Vickie always in the mood and John eager to please, they made quite the couple.  John always liked when other men would look at Vickie obviously lusting after her.  Vickie would never really even acknowledge them and showed no interest at all, she just enjoyed pleasing John. 

 One afternoon Vickie received a call from the hospital and was told that John’s best friend Paul had been in an accident and had been admitted to the hospital.  Immediately Vickie jumped in the car and drove to the hospital calling John along the way.  When John arrived Vickie was already there and waiting for him.  They found out that Paul had a broken leg and a few other problems but would be just fine.  Now relieved they sit and wait to see Paul.

 As they enter Paul’s room he is a little groggy but looks to be pretty much intact with his leg in a sling.  At 32 years of age, Paul had always been fairly athletic with a muscular build.  In this condition though it is obvious that he will need help for some time to come.  John and Vickie make light conversation with Paul for a while trying to sooth his spirits a little when Vickie suddenly tells him, “You can come stay with us as long as you like.  I know that John feels the same as I and that now is when you need your friends most.”  Paul can just agree and does not have the energy to argue.  Vickie makes a list of what he needs from home and John takes the key to Paul’s apartment.

 The doctors think he will go home in a couple of days so they have plenty of time to prepare.  John does not discuss Vickie’s decision to take him in to their home but feels happy that she thought to do so.  Vickie prepares the extra bedroom while John arranges for special slings, props and chairs.  Once they seem to have it all set they both head to Paul’s house to retrieve his needed items.

 Paul’s house is fairly neat and they do not have any problems finding most of the items on the list.  While trying to find his slippers John pulls several boxes from under the bed.  Vickie walks over as John sets them on the bed and opens the first one.  It seems to be full of girly type magazines and John laughs aloud while Vickie picks one up and thumbs through the pages.  The pictures are fairly hardcore and Vickie tells John, “I would have never guessed that he was reading such stuff.”  John opened another magazine and replied, “I think I have this issue.”  They both laugh and look at the pictures together.   Timidly, Vickie looks to John and opens the other box and is visibly shocked.  Inside are several pictures of her and even a few of John and her.  Nothing to revealing but enough to let them know that he has done more than just think about her.  Several of the pictures they do not even remember being taken.  Vickie then says calmly, “That was unexpected.”  “I believe Paul wants in your pants,” John’s replies playfully.

 They put his boxes back and go to see Paul, making sure not to mention the pictures.  Now, both John and Vickie consciously notice and see the glances and gestures in this new light.  When they go to leave John shakes his hand while Vickie leans down and kisses his cheek.  This makes Paul blush lightly and lets Vickie know that her suspicions are true. 

 Once in the hall John jokes with her about Paul’s desires and she pushes John to the wall surprising him and says quietly, “I have fantasized about him more then once.”  This leaves John speechless and she gives him a short passionate kiss. 

 It is not until later that evening that John brings up this fantasy of hers and ask her for details.  Vickie is somewhat evasive and steers around the details.    Once in bed John is surprised that she is in the mood when she attacks him.  Vickie rides on top of John for the longest time, satisfying herself over and over.  Looking down into his eyes she tells John of her sexual fantasies.  Only a few of them are about Paul but it shocks John that she fantasizes about so many different people.  Vickie notices John’s cock has begun to soften and it is at this point that Vickie reassures John that she is his and that all of her fantasies are just that.  

 Vickie notices John’s cock has become hard again and slides off of him to offer him her mouth.  She lovingly sucks him until she knows he will cum and then stops to ask him a question, looking up into his eyes, “I won’t do anybody any favors that you don’t ask me to do.”  John smiles at her and stares at this beauty holding his cock against her face and replies, “Thank you.  Now would you please let me cum?”  Smiling, Vickie goes back to work and before long has John on the brink again.  This time she softly says, “I have always wanted you to do this,” and slowly strokes his hard cock at her pretty face until streams of cum are landing all over her face and into her hair.  As his orgasm subsides Vickie keeps licking and stroking until she is satisfied that he is dry and then makes sure that she has left no cum on him anywhere.

 John looks at his beautiful wife as she crawls up to kiss him and can see that he has just came all over her.  Vickie could not smile any bigger.  She was in heaven having just fulfilled one of the fantasies that she had told her husband about.  Snuggling up to John she was now content to sleep the night away knowing that her lovers cum was all over her.

 The morning came as usual and John was up when Vickie began to wake.  She rolled over, touched her face and found the dried cum from the night before.  Looking at herself in the mirror she was shocked to see just how much she had on her face and hair.  After her shower it was all just a very special memory that she would cherish for many years to come.

 This day was a special day.  The day Paul was due to be released from the hospital.  They arrived early to only end up waiting pretty much all day for the doctor to release him.  Once in their home they worked hard to make him feel at ease.  John would not quit with the witty remarks and Vickie would not stop with the flattery.  It would seem almost to Paul that they were going to kill him with kindness. 

 Settling in was easy and the next day John went back to work leaving Vickie alone to take care of Paul.  Vickie was extremely good to her promise and if anything actually dressed down a

little from normal.  All care was taken from Vickie not to excite Paul.  The first time she had to bath him, she just made him hold still while she washed over him real quick.  It seemed to work but made her seem a little rough and heartless in her handling of him.

 Time went by quickly and after a few weeks,Paul found himself laughing and joking with his friends, John and Vickie.  As he became more like himself Vickie found herself aroused more often than normal and was becoming very aggressive and vocal in their love making.  Poor Paul was just on the other side of the wall listening to all of this and going crazy.  After a week of sex every night, Paul joked to John, “I’m surprised you can even walk after what I’ve been hearing.” To which John replied chuckling, “I’ll bring you some reading material.”  They both laugh and John decides he should talk to Vickie about this.

 Coming up behind Vickie and wrapping his arms around her, John kisses her neck and tells her about Paul’s comment.  She tries to be supportive of John but the idea really excited her so she just let him do most of the talking.  “I want you to start being nicer to Paul.”  “What do you mean?”  Vickie responds dumbfounded.  John became a little quieter and said, “I know I can trust you to do the right thing and I also know that you have been an absolute monster in bed.  If you would like to provide him a little, shall we say therapy, I would be OK with it.  I know he has to be feeling very lonely, even with us here.”  Vickie kisses John deeply and does not reply for quite sometime before whispering in his ear, “I will tell you everything.”   John smiles at her and says, “Just don’t kill him.”

 After supper John goes to Paul’s apartment and retrieves the boxes from under his bed and looks through the pictures.  John also has had fantasies where his wife would entertain other men, but he had not told Vickie.  That evening while he was talking to Paul, he gave him the boxes in a joking manner.  Paul was somewhat embarrassed but John just joked it away and put him at ease.

 Later that same night while Vickie was working her magic on him to get him started for sex, John whispered to her, “I brought Paul his boxes of reading material today.”  Vickie looked confused and then sort of startled while John continued, “It will give him something to do while listening to us having sex.”  Vickie only smiled and continued but now she was also picturing Paul in the next room pleasuring himself.

 In the morning Vickie was up first and made sure to open Paul’s door as she went by.  He was still asleep but she left it open anyway.  Breakfast was ready when John entered the kitchen to find his wife working in her nightgown.  “Damn, you almost killed me!”  Was John’s first comment.  John could not help but stare as his beautiful wife worked in what was a semi shear nightgown.

 John forces himself to leave for work and Vickie cleans up a little before going check on Paul.  He is still sleeping so Vickie decides to lay on her bed for a while giving Paul a chance to wake.  Vickie decides that she is trying way too hard and that she will go crazy if she continues waiting.  She gathers her things and heads to the shower to cool herself off.  When finished she puts on her favorite knee length robe and exits to find Paul staring at her from his room.  Vickie smiles at him and ask cheerfully, “Are you ready for breakfast?”  Paul looks tired but smiles, telling her he is starved.

 Vickie does not act in anyway out of the ordinary and eagerly heads to the kitchen to get his breakfast.  Once in the kitchen she pauses for just a moment to let the blood settle back into the rest of her body before returning with his meal.  The robe was not shear and she was not hanging out but you would have thought so the way that Paul reacted.  Vickie set his tray up and talked with him for a little bit while he ate before heading back to her room. 

 Today she decided to wear a thin white t-shirt with her jeans.  This would show him just a little without seeming over anxious she thought.  When she returned to remove his dishes Paul had a hard time not staring at her chest and definitely noticed everything she wanted noticed.  Vickie returned after a short time to give Paul his sponge bath.  Paul gave every excuse not to get one but Vickie was persistent and just uncovered him to reveal just how excited he really was.

 Now Vickie found herself staring at Paul’s rock hard cock for an eternity before mumbling, “You must be happy to see me.”  Vickie did not let Paul try and make excuses but just went about bathing him the way that she always had except that she saved his cock for last and then washed it several times.  When finished, she covered him back up smiling at him in a playful manner and said, “I guess it really can’t get that dirty now can it?”  They both chuckle and Vickie tells him she will be back in a moment to change the sheets.

 He is not fast enough and Vickie comes back into the room before he can hide stuff.  “What cha trying to hide?  We’re all friends here.  I thought the bath kind of proved that.”  Vickie said bluntly.  Pulling the covers back she could see that Paul had several magazines hidden.  She laughed when she picked them up and said, “Is that all?”  Vickie briefly looked in the first magazine at some of the pictures and then looked to Paul saying, “This just proves you’re not gay.”  Then she turned to set them on his nightstand and her picture fell out of the magazine and onto the bed. 

“Well, well, well what have we here?”  Vickie asks like a detective.  Picking the picture up Paul started babbling something about an accident when Vickie cut him off saying, “Don’t worry about it.  I think it’s quite flattering, you naughty little boy.”  This soothes him somewhat but, damn, what else could happen to Paul next.

 Vickie goes about rolling him around and changing the sheets only to discover that he apparently had came on them or in them.  Stopping after placing her hand in cum, she looks to Paul and starts laughing asking him, “Is this cum?”  Paul was wanting to crawl off and die at this point and did his best not to answer before admitting that yes he had masturbated last evening and this morning.  Looking at the mess Vickie replied, “How many times.”  Her laughter really helped Paul and he told her that he might have done it several times.  They both laughed and Vickie told him while working on his sheets, “You go ahead and play with yourself anytime you want, just be careful not to put your eye out.”

 The rest of the day Vickie made it a point to cover her eyes when she entered his room asking him first if he was done yet.  It became quite the joke for them and she made sure to give him a clean hand towel to clean up after himself. 

 That night when she was having sex with John, she was extremely vocal and aggressive almost making John need to slow her down just a bit.  In her mind she knew that she was driving Paul crazy in the next room. 

 The next morning started as always and Vickie entered Paul’s room with breakfast in hand.  This morning she was wearing only her bathrobe and she could tell that Paul really approved.  After giving Paul his breakfast she picked up Paul’s hand towel with 2 fingers and held it way out in front of her and said playfully, “Did I cause this?”  “You were at full volume last night and I could not help but enjoy myself.”  Paul replied calmly.  They both laughed about it for a few seconds while Vickie took it to the bathroom sink to rinse it out.  She returned a few minutes later with his towel rinsed out and told him, “You should be ready, now that you have a clean towel.” 

 Vickie sits on his bedside and talks to him while he eats.  At this point he has spent enough time with her that he is open, honest and relaxed.  Removing the tray Vickie tells him to ready himself for his bath as she pulls his covers back.  He only grins as she uncovers his hard cock and then he replies, “I guess that means I’m ready.”  They laugh as Vickie starts his bath and saves the hard part for last.  Delicately she lifts his cock with her free hand rubbing it gently with the damp cloth until Paul finally puts his hand on hers to stop her.  Gathering his wits about him he says, “You should stop before I do anything to hurt our friendship.”  Vickie looks to his eyes and replies honestly, “John and I both decided to do whatever it takes to make you well again. We discussed it several times and it was actually his idea for me to give a little extra to make you feel better.  Don’t my hands feel better than yours?”  Paul was overcome by lust and released Vickie’s hand, letting her know that it was OK to continue.

 Putting down the damp cloth Vickie holds his cock in her hands, staring at it intently and begins to stroke it slowly.  After only a few strokes, Paul erupts like a fountain all over himself and her hands.  Vickie massages every last drop from him before running a finger through the mess and saying in a sultry voice, “I know that had to have felt good.”  Paul only smiled and laid there with his eyes closed in contentment.  Vickie used the wash cloth to clean up the mess while Paul quietly watched and smiled.  “You really enjoyed doing that, didn’t you?” Paul asks.  “I will just say that I sure didn’t mind doing it.” Vickie replied not looking at him.

 Vickie found herself on the phone minutes later telling John the whole story while stroking herself intimately.  She was pleased to find out that it was exciting to John and told him that she wanted sex the minute he gets home.

 The rest of the day Vickie tried to act as though nothing was different.  Several times even joking with Paul about needing a clean towel.  After lunch, Vickie straightened everything around him and sat watching TV for sometime.  At one point she even laid back next to him and they watched together. 

 Evening came eventually and Vickie had to be ready for John when he arrived.  Before leaving Paul’s room she asks Paul seductively, “Would you like me to close your door?  I am going to attack John when he gets home and I wasn’t sure if you would want to just lay here and listen.”  After saying this she giggled and John touched her hand lightly while saying, “I wish I was well enough to watch.”  Paul stares at her ass as she leaves the room, leaving his door wide open.

 Vickie undresses and puts on her robe before going into the bathroom.  Paul can see the bathroom door at an angle in the mirror and watches for the door to open.  His hopes come true as she exits the bathroom naked and goes into her room.  Paul watches intently hoping to catch another glimpse but Vickie remains in her room for quite a while getting ready.

 With her hair and make up just right Vickie is ready for her man and puts on a pair of black spiked heals to finish the look she wants.  Naked she admires herself in the mirror and decides to wait for john by the front door.  Walking past Paul’s open door, Paul gets an eyeful and is shocked by what he had just caught a glimpse of.  Vickie stops just past his door and brings just her head back into his doorway, smiling she says, “You just saw my surprise for John.  Don’t over excite yourself too much and maybe I will have a surprise for you later.”  Still grinning she heads for the front door to wait for John.  It takes a few minutes but John eventually opens the door and sees his beauty naked, except for her high heels, standing before him with her hands behind her back. Visibly taken back, John stops in the doorway taking in her beauty.

 Slowly approaching John, Vickie speaks first in her sexy voice saying, “I need your cock really, really bad.”  She kisses John passionately while opening his pants and freeing his now hard cock.  In 1 swift motion she drops to her knees and begins to aggressively lick and suck his cock.  John is just enjoying himself while Vickie happily does all of the work still standing in the open doorway. 

 Vickie stands and leads John, by his hard cock, down the hall towards the bedroom stopping in front of Paul’s door, only for a second to smile at him.  Once in their room the sex was overpowering and overwhelming as Paul had to just lay there and listen.  After about an hour Vickie began to slow and looked to John’s eyes and ask, “You do know that poor Paul is in the other room right now thinking of me and stroking himself?”  John just smiled his big smile and pushed the hairback from her face saying, “Go and give him an orgasm and then come right back here and finish me.” 

Vickie stood and looked to John only saying, “Thank you.”

 From the hall Vickie peeked into Paul’s room to see him slowly stroking his erection. Pulling herself together she entered Paul’s room still naked and surprised Paul when she ask, “May I help you with that?”  Opening his eyes Paul is very pleasantly surprised to see this naked beauty up close and stops stroking while looking at her.  Vickie walks to his side and leans down sucking his cock into her mouth down to his hand.  Raising back up she says, “Are you going to jack off into my mouth or would you like me to suck you off?”  No more needs to be said as Paul lets go quickly allowing full access to Vickie.  Expertly she swallows him over and over while moving her bottom closer to his reach.  Taking his hand she places it on her ass and Paul immediately begins working and exploring her body.  Climaxing at his touch Vickie causes Paul to climax in her mouth and she continues until he begins to soften.  Vickie stands letting Paul continue to touch her before saying, “I don’t think you will need this towel anymore.”

 As Vickie turns to leave John is smiling, standing in the doorway watching his beautiful wife.  They return to their room for more passion before dinner.

 When morning comes Paul finds himself being woken by John.  Today is the day that Paul goes back to the doctor to have his cast replaced and John has taken off work to help get him in and out of the house.  After an early breakfast Vickie cuts up some of Johns sweats to cover Paul as best she could and dresses him while John watches and makes fun of him.

 Once ready John carries Paul out onto the front porch and is looking down onto the driveway when he says, “You came in my wife’s mouth last night.”  Paul looked to the driveway in horror as John then began to laugh and slowly headed down the stairs.

 Later that day and back at home, Paul’s cast had been cut down to the knee and it was determined that he was doing fine.  John sat Paul in the living room and while trying to put his crutches together joked with Paul about having to go back to work but not knowing what Vickie was going to do with him.  Vickie joined right in and everyone had a good laugh.

 John left after lunch, kissing Vickie and telling her not to fuck him too much.  Vickie could only smile and ask, “Is that possible?”

 Vickie walked to where Paul was sitting in the easy chair and unbuttoned her shirt letting it fall open exposing very little.  When she leaned towards Paul and put her hands onto the chair her shirt fell open allowing full access for Paul’s wandering hands.  He sucked and groped her breasts until she had to step back and remove her pants.  Noticeably bothered she works hard to remove his pants leaving them hanging on his cast.  Vickie stares at Paul’s cock while touching herself and then climbs up and onto the chair to straddle him.  Paul holds still as this determined woman mounts him and begins to ride upon him slowly.  Orgasms rock her body over and over as she pleasures them both until Paul can hold back no more and releases his load deep inside her.

 She lays atop him for several minutes before beginning her climb down.  When John arrives home Vickie is still naked from her afternoon with Paul and serves the men dinner.  After dinner John corners her in the kitchen and she tells him every detail.  Excited beyond belief John takes his wife to their room and makes passionate love to her while she tells him more of her fantasies knowing that this may make them very well become reality.

        This was just the beginning of their special friendship as she serviced both men for many years to come and long after Paul’s leg had healed. 
        
        The Storyman

He Had His Way With Me

parkstranger57 on Bisexual Stories


He had his way with me

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Me 5’8” 180 - 52 nice smooth body with a nice bubble ass (so I’m told)

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I was driving down what can bes

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t be described as a remote secondary highway when I came up to a rest stop about 10 miles from the nearest town. The area was thick forest and spruce. It was a fall day but a nice day that was not to hot or to cool. I pulled in and got out of the car to stretch and relieve myself. I had just come back from the bathroom when an older gentleman approached me and started and bit of a conversation. He was about 5’ 10” and slim and a nice smile and friendly looking face around 65 or so. He had a way about him that sort of had me captivated and I’m still not sure why. But, he kept asking questions and making small talk and I kept answering and smiling back. Anyway, what seemed like out of the blue he asked me if I would like to come with him a short way back into the forest and he could show me a scenic outlook with waterfalls and river. I followed him like a little puppy. He was absolutely right the overlook was beautiful. As I stood there he simply reached over and cupped my cock and ball with his hand and asked if he could “do something for me?”

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Although I admit I had thought about it, wondered about it, even had a fantasy or two about it, I had never had man-to-man sex. But, as soon as he touched me he had me. My knees went weak and I became so aroused that I at that very moment totally gave into him and he from that moment on had his way with me. I couldn’t stop him even if I wanted to – and I didn’t want to.

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He then had his way with me - I guess everything he wanted which, was, well pretty much everything you want from a man (or a woman). He knew the area as he took me to a bit of a clearing back away and had me up against a tree with his hands all over me. He found out my weakness quick (and so did I) - sucking my nipples and he had me stripped in what seemed like no time. He sucked me for a bit and had me ready to cum but then stood, put has hands on my shoulders and I knew it was my turn on my knees. I went down on him and found I really loved his cock and it wasn't long before I tasted my first load of man cum - and liked it. He was done for a while then. As this was like 10 am he said to meet him back there at 1:30. I was feeling guilty at the time as yes, I’m a married man, so, made no commitment as I think I was still stunned by it all, but, as I still didn't cum found I was horny again in about an hour and yes I was back at 1:30.

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 I was back in the same spot, naked again. This time he brought a blanket and was wanting much more. He got all he wanted. I guess you could say he was dominant and made me his pussy. I don't know what he had on me but couldn't say no. I also couldn't believe I let this happen so fast. He showed me what it was like to become a man’s pussy I guess. He laid me on that blanket and worked me over pretty good. In about 10 minutes time I found him pushing at my ass with his cock – he had me face down with my ass arched up for him - again I couldn’t believe I was allowing this, let alone feeling him bust my cherry and slide in me. It hurt at first but fortunately he wasn’t that big and soon I was getting more and more good feelings as he slid himself further and further in me and I was now getting loose for him and pushing back to his inward thrusts. Yes, I was getting fucked for the first time in my life and when he started to pump me harder I knew he was going to cum in me and I couldn’t and didn’t stop him. I wanted to feel him shooting in me and when he did, his cum spraying his hot load deep into me I knew I was hooked on this feeling.

I came with him I and I still wanted more even as I lay there with his cum running down my ass. I lay there now knowing what a woman must feel like after she has been fucked.Â

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 I was going to be working in the area for 3 - 4 days and seen him again and yes again. I was also soon to learn he had a brother. I was so weak I became a slut for them – I was so ashamed but now am unable to resist a man’s cock. And that’s how it all began.

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More? Well yes there was (and is) lots more but - you tell me.

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Parkstranger

lenrbnsn@yahoo.ca

Falling For Brother-Part Four

Naughty_Bear123 on Incest Stories

The next morning, Dan awoke wondering if it was a dream he'd had when he heard the words. "I want to have your baby". He looked beside him to see Leanne sleeping peacefully. He moved closer to her and then he felt it. He had a raging hard-on already and nothing to arouse him. He laid beside her for a little while and he just decided to wake her and see if she'd like to help him out a little. "Leanne? Wake up. It's morning." Dan said. "Hmm?...Dan?" she replied. "What do you want?" "I've got a surprise for you, that is if you want to help me?" he said. "Mmm...help you? What's in it for me?" She asked turning over to face him. Dan pulled the covers back to show her his rock hard cock. She looked down, then back up at him and smiled.
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She didn't say a word. She moved down and took it into her mouth. She deep throated him a couple of times and then worked on the head of his cock. "Oh...Leanne." Dan moaned. "That feels so good." "Mmm..." Leanne murmured. She started to play with his balls for a few minutes. It sent sensations through Dan. Then, Leanne stopped everything. "Fuck me." she said. "What?" Dan asked. "I said, fuck me." She turned around and got on all fours and stuck her ass out in the air. It was too much for Dan. He jumped up and got behind her, pulled her closer to him and guided his member into her wanting pussy. He pushed in slowly and pulled out just to the tip and pushed in again. He worked up to a good pace. "Oh...Oh....Oh..." Leanne began to say. "Harder, Dan. Harder." He listened to her and began to go not only harder, but faster. He could hear his balls slapping against her. "Uh..uhh...oh...oh..mmm" she moaned. "Oh yeah...you like it, don't you?" Dan said."Oh yeah. I love it, Dan. I want more. So much more!" Dan pushed in and out a few more times and then pulled out. "Do you want to try something different?" "Like what?" "Anal?.." Leanne was quiet for a few minutes. "I don't know..." she said. "Come on baby. We've done everything else. I bet you'll like it." She thought for a few more minutes and finally answered. "Okay." Dan smiled. "Let me get some lube. It'll be a tight fit." He reached over to his nightstand and pulled out a bottle of lube and squirted some in his hand and lubed his cock and then put some on her tight asshole. It puckered up a little then relaxex. "I'm going to use my fingers at first so you can get used to the sensation." he said. "Okay." Leanne said. He began by putting one finger in and working it. It was a tight fit, but then he worked in another finger. He used two fingers for a while then he thought she might be ready. He pulled his fingers out and put his cock on the opening of her asshole. "Just relax. Don't think about the pain or the tightness. Relax now." he told her. Leanne took a few deep breaths and relaxed herself. She thought about different things. Dan began to push his cock into her. Then he heard a pop. The head of his cock was inside. It was already too much for him, but he made himself hold back. He pushed in further, then stopped. "Are you okay, Leanne?" "I'm...I'm okay. It's really tight." she said lightly. Dan continued to push in and the he pulled out and pushed in again. He picked up pace and held onto Leanne's hips. Leanne began to moan. "Ohh....Dan...Oh...ohh..ohhh." "uhhhh...ohhh...ohhhh...." he moaned with her. Leanne pushed back into Dan letting him go all the way into her ass. She then reached to her pussy and began to play with her clit and finger herself. "Oooohh..."she cooed. Dan decided to reach one hand under her and grab one of her breasts and play with it. He squeezed her nipple gently and rubbed it. "ohh....uhh..." Leanne moaned. "Leanne," Dan said, "I can't hold off any longer. I'm gonna blow." And he did. String after string of his hot cum shot into his sister's ass. "Uhhhh...." he moaned. After his orgasm subsided, he pulled and rolled over to lay down. Leanne laid down beside him, her ass dripping with his cum. "Dan, I love you so much. You make me so happy." Leanne said. "I love you too Leanne. You make me happy as well." He reached over and kissed her hard. He let his tongue slip into her mouth, massaging her tongue with his. She invited back by letting her tongue slip into his mouth enjoying the same sensations. They ended their make-out session with a nap in his bed. The next three weeks became a blur for the two. They fucked as much as they could before their parents came back home, but when the parents were home, both Leanne and Dan kept to themselves. It wasn't until Leanne noticed that she was late for her period, did she ask Dan to her room to talk after their parents had left for a party. "Dan...I've got something to tell you. It's serious." she said. "What?" he asked. "Well...I'm late." she said. "Late? Late for what?" he asked. She gave him a serious look and it hit him. "Are you kidding me? You're...you're...." he began stuttering. "Yeah...I think I'm pregnant. I wanted to have a baby, but not this soon." she said. "Oh, Leanne..I love you. But how can we break this to Mom and Dad? We can't lie to them." "Oh, shit! I forgot about that. We are going to be in such deep shit if they find out, Dan. I...I...I can lie to them! I can tell them I was with this guy at school. A one night stand....that we did use protection, but the condom broke. I'm sure they'll buy it." she said. She began crying. "Leanne, baby. Don't cry. It'll all be okay. I promise. I'll take care of you. I'll take care of the baby." he told her. "B-b-but how?" she asked him. Dan thought for a minute and he decided to ask her. He dropped to one knee and took her hand and asked, "Leanne, will you marry me?" Leanne became quiet. Tears still running down her cheeks, all she could do was nod her head yes. She smiled and kissed him. She pulled him onto her bed and pulled her top off revealing no bra, just her bare breasts. Dan pulled one to his mouth and kissed it. He then kissed her other breast. He then began kissing down her body until he reached her pants. He undid them and pulled them off along with her panties. He could already smell the sweet aroma from her pussy. He wanted to fuck her right there. But he held back. He stood up for a few minutes and undressed. He got back onto the bed and asked Leanne to spread her legs. She did so without objection. Dan situated his-self between her legs and put the head of his cock to her pussy. He pushed in slowly and felt the head of his cock slide in without objection. He felt her hands slide along his back, down to his ass and grip tightly, and loosen. Leanne then moved her hands back up slowly. He leaned in to kiss her, and then sucked one of her lips into his mouth and gently nibbled on it. Dan pulled away for a moment and looked down at this beautiful creature he had known for nearly his whole life that he was now making love to. The beautiful creature that was going to have his baby. His thoughts brought him back to what he was doing. He looked at Leanne again. She was smiling at him. "What were you thinking of, Dan?" she asked. "Just you and the baby. Our baby." "That sounds perfect. Our baby." All the while, Dan was still pumping into his sister's hot pussy. She started moaning his name. He new she was going to hit an orgasm sometime soon. "Oh Dan....Dan....Ohh....harder..harder...Dan..." He did so. He began to pump harder. He could hear his balls slap against her. Leanne then wrapped her legs around him and pulled him closer to her so he could go further into her. "Oh yes...oh..oh..uhhmm.. " Leanne moaned. "Ughh...ohh...oh yeah..." Dan moaned aloud. "Oh Dan....I love you, Dan. Uhh..oh.." Then Leanne got the urge to be on top. She told Dan to get off and lay down. When he did, she straddled him and lowered herself down onto his hot throbbing cock. "Mmm...." she mewed. She began to grind her hips into his groin, making sure every inch was in her. She started to bounce up and down on his cock enjoying every minute of it. She tilted her head back with her eyes closed. "Ohh....mmm...uhhh....." "Oh..god...Leanne..that feels so good." Leanne smiled. She bent down to kiss Dan, but instead, teased him with kisses around his neck. She sucked on a place for a little while and left him a 'love bite' just for show. Leanne kept up riding his cock until she felt her pussy begin to quiver and tighten around his throbbing member, "Dan...I'm going to cum" she said. She kept riding hard until she knew it was the precise moment and thrust her self down and let go. Spasms went through her body like it was her first orgasm. Dan was just on the urge to cum. He grabbed her hips and held her down, even though she was done. He pushed up into her and let string after gooey string of his hot cum shoot into her wanting pussy. He didn't let her up until his every last drop was spent. He finally let her get off of him and she laid next to him with her head on his shoulder. "That was the best yet. You were amazing, Leanne." Dan whispered before falling asleep. Leanne was already asleep before he said it.. But she knew how he felt, because she felt the same.

My New Owner

slpy557 on BDSM Stories

When I think of what the man I loved and married did to me I do not think I will ever be the same.
Brad was a professional gambler and as he put it was having a run of bad luck.  I will not bore you with the details of Brads looks and build because at this point it really doesn't matter
Brad had all but lost everything we owned and had come up with the bright idea he would attend a weekend gambling retreat in Ely Nevada.  Brad kept telling me this was a winner take all tournament I should have paid closer attention when he said winner take all.
Brad insisted I go part of the way with him and he drove into Reno and rented a hotel room for five days and told me not to tell anyone where we were going I assumed it was from the embarrassment of his g
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ambling problem.
On Saturday night Brad called my cell phone and asked where I was and told me he was on the way back to the hotel, which surprised me because he was two days early.  Brad told me to go back to the hotel room and get naked and wait for me on the bed and not to be under the covers.  Then he changed his mind and told me to strip the covers off the bed except the bottom sheet, take a towel and blind fold myself and wait for him.  By Brads demeanor I became sexually aroused. Brad have never been into any kind of roll playing when it came to sex and from the sound of his voice something had changed I thought maybe it was because Brad was the one that won the winner take all tournament.
Brad called again and said he was parking the car in the garage and he wanted to know if I had stripped the bedding yet and of course I had because I was so excited and then he told me any minute now there would be a knock at the door and it would be  room service he wanted to worn me so I did not answer the door with no cloths on.
Room service came and they had brought three bottles of wine and six wine glasses along with a box that had been gift wrapped and a neck tie with a note to use the neck tie instead of the towel he had told me to use earlier.  I climbed onto the bed and tied the neck tie around my eyes like he had asked me to do.
I heard the door open and Brad yell out Hun its me and ask if I had put the blind fold on, I assured him I had.  Brad came over to the bed and rubbed my enter thigh telling me to spread my legs open for him.  Brad then took my arms and pulled them above my head and hand cuffed them to the bed post I started to pull away and he spanked my pussy just enough to make it tingle and said in a stern but quiet voice now lay still you must trust me.  Brad then took both of my legs and stretched them even further apart and tied them to the other end of the bed.  Brad then told me to open my mouth before he could tell me the surprise and he shoved a gag in my mouth.
I could feel Brad as he sat down on the side of the bed, he then told me he had something to tell me and I had to listen to him that he did not have a lot of time when there was a knock at the door and Brad said he would be right back.  Brad went to the door and I heard him say you are early I have not had time to tell her yet and he began to beg for more time when another man's  voice told Brad to shut the fuck up and get out of the fucking way or he would fucking kill him now and the debt would still be paid by his soon to be whore.
I could hear people moving around in the room and then the door close.  Then the other voice said well well I see my latest whore is ready to start paying her husbands debt.  I tried to move but Brad had tied me so tight it just hurt by my moving to much.  I could then feel someone running their hand up the inside of my leg shoving something up my pussy and removing it, then came the sounds of moaning and the man said well my new whore tastes good and smells like a good whore should when she is new.
The man then started to tell me how Brad had lost me to him and he would own me until Brad had paid the debt and if I tried to run away or make to much noise he would kill Brad and I would never know what had happened to his body.  After I kill Brad you will then be tormented like an animal until you pay his debt back or I will start fucking tormenting your family members.  I just lay there and listened to him as he told me once he was finished with me this week end I would be allowed to go home with Brad and every time he got ready for me someone would pick me up and return me when he was finished this way no one would ever know what a whore I was going to become.
The strange voice then told me there was a total of six men in the room right now that they all came to see his whore in action.  We will be taking bets on you for the next couple of days and if my whore makes me lose any money she will have to work it off over what her useless husband owes.
The voice then said I must be prepped and he called out to someone he called Angel,  Angel you will eat her pussy and finger fuck her until she begs you for more. Now from what I was told the only person she has ever had sex with is this piece of shit that owes me money and let the bets began with how long it takes her to cum. Then the man told Brad to take his cloths off that he wanted to see Brads dick get hard from another woman making his wife cum, and then told Brad if my new whore doesn't cum like a good whore you will sick my cock until I cum down your throat and Jack fucks your ass.  Angel then moved onto the bed and began rubbing my pussy lips with her fingers and told me if I faked the orgasm she would know and tell Angel then said as soon as I cum I must eat her pussy for the boys to celebrate the winner.
Angel started pinching my nipples as she ran her tongue up my pussy and put some kind of clamp on one of my nipples then clamped the other.  Angle asked me how it felt that my husband lost me betting, telling me I was an expensive little whore as she pinched down on one of the nipple clamps. I then heard the man tell my husband to suck Jacks dick and make it loud so his whore can hear it and for some reason this started to get me excited knowing my husband was sucking another mans dick while he watched me get my pussy aroused by another woman.  I then started to cum with everything the sounds of my pussy being eaten the nipple clamps that hurt yet felt so good and the sounds of my husband sucking a mans cock.  As soon as I came the woman the voice called Angel climbed on my face at first I was very resistant then I figured I better do it right or she will never get off of me. I decided now was the perfect time to get even for her hurting me with the nipple clamps and I started to bite down on her clit but to my surprise made her cum in my mouth and all over my face.
The voice then said he was going to take a break from this for a while he told my husband to turn me loose after they had gone and to take his whore out and feed her and he would call when he wanted me back.  The voice then told me to remember he owned me until he had been paid back and reminded me what would happen if I dare run.
Brad turned me loose and I cried as I got into the shower to try to wash off what had just happened to me.  I got out of the shower and got dressed and wanted to get as far away from Brad as I could but yet I was scared to go out alone not knowing who or when they would come for me again.
Brad and I went to a nice restaurant and ordered our dinners never saying a word to each other.  The waiter came back to the table with a bottle of wine we had not ordered telling us the man at the bar had paid for the wine and our dinner, the waiter then turned to point to the man but he was gone, this frightened me even more knowing that we were being watched and me not knowing by who.
When we were just about to finish our dinner Brads cell phone rang and all he said was we are finishing now and then he said yes YES SIR.  Brad then told me we were to return to our room and wait for them to return.  Once we were back in our room a knock came at the door and Brad got up to answer it.  Brad returned with a package telling me it was for me.  I opened the package and to my surprise it was a leather corset with just a leather string between the legs so my ass and pussy would be open for these strangers to see. We had no more received the package and Brads cell phone rang again.  Brad hung the phone up and told me to get dressed in the corset and to put some cloths on over it.
After getting dressed Brad and I made it down to the parking garage where our car had been parked just hours before when I had thought Brad was coming back a winner.
A van pulled up, a side door opened and a voice inside telling us to get in and telling me to close my eyes.  We did as they said and before I could even sit down the van started to move.  A man came close to me and said don't be scared I won't hurt you as long as you do what you are told.  The man then said he was going to blind fold me.  After the blind fold was in place the man told me to strip down to the corset that my owner had furnished for me to ware he also told me not to worry no one would touch me without my owner present and he would protect me for my owner.  The man then preceded to tell me to open my mouth that he had a pill for me to take and told me it was something called X and he handed me a bottle of water to wash it down with. After taking the pill the man told me to sit back and enjoy the ride that we had a short drive ahead.
Once the van came to a stop the man informed me he had to put a leach on me and he would lead me to my owner and then told me if I knew what was good for me I would keep my fucking mouth shut unless I was told to open it or punishment would be inflicted.  I was lead by this man into some kind of building or home the only thing I know for sure was I could hear a door open.  When we entered a room I could hear what sounded like a party going on I also noticed my pussy starting to tingle I don't know if it was the thought of being lead around in this outfit, not knowing what was going to happen or if it was that pill the man gave me but I was starting to get so horny I could hardly stand it.  The man then said to someone here is your property.  The voice from earlier then spoke up and told me to spread my legs as he ran his hand over my pussy telling everyone the show will start now my whore is wet enough for all of us.
There was a tug from the leash and the voice said very stern there is a table in front of you and you are to lay down on the table.  You will crawl up on the table and lay on your back you will do as you are told and if you do not obey as you are told to you will be tied down and forced.  The voice then  told me as long as he owned me he would protect me from everyone and that once my husband pays the bill you may decide to stay with me
I did as told I crawled up on the table thinking it must be like an island in a kitchen, I lay down on my back as I was told.  The voice then told me to put my feet up on the table and to spread my legs.  The voice then said ladies and gentlemen after we get my whores pussy shaved the games will began make your bets the first game is how many licks does it take for you to lick up a half cup of maple syrup from my whores pussy.  The rules are guess how many licks will it take you to lick all of the syrup up the man or woman that guess closest or right on wins, if it drains down her ass you must lick her ass as well once you are finished we have 2 testers to lick her after you finish to see if you left any behind you can also bet on someone else in the room.  The man or woman with the least amount of licks will also win the bonus round of $1000.00.
I was starting to get really scared at the though of having my pussy shaved when I could feel something being put on my pussy that was cold then instantly turned warm.  I could fill hands rubbing foam all over and then my owner telling me to lay still that he would hate to see me cut.  I felt the razor going down the outside of my pussy and the skin being colder as they removed the hair then someone pulled my pussy lips open as they started to shave the hair from the inter part of the lips.  The voice of my owner then said he would try my pussy and ass to make certain all the hair was gone and it was smooth to the tongue for his guests.  I about came when he started to run his tongue up my pussy licking everywhere then all of a sudden shoving his tongue up my ass, my ass was and is still a virgin but as his tongue kept penetrating my ass I was becoming more and more aroused and I let out a moan I even started to get the pain in my ass hole from being aroused and coming to a climax yet.  I could hear the people cheering and clapping as he shoved his tongue in and out of my ass hole.  The voice then telling me we were ready to start and that once I had everyone use me up for their betting purposes tonight he would fuck me like I had never been fucked before and that he would make certain my husband watched as he turned me into more of a woman then he could ever handle and turn me into his property for life.
I could hear the voice of someone taking the bets and the higher the bets would get the hotter my pussy was getting I still had the fear but now my pussy was speaking for me I was so wet and horny by now that I would have done just about anything to have a hard cock shoved deep into my pussy.  Once all the bets were in they started with the low bids first someone said that they are the pussy's of the crowd and they wanted to get the wimps out of the way so the real fun could start.
The first person up is bet number 17 no one ever said their names or the sex of the person but I did hear the voice of my owner ask my husband Brad if he wishes he had the money to pay him then the man laughed and said he only wished Brad owed him more and at this rate Brad would be paid off this year and asked Brad if he would like to place a bet on his whore and he would float another loan there was silence   and I was relieved Brad had not responded when my new owner said at a boy float Brad for another 10,000 double pay off.  Before I could absorb the fact my husband had bet and lost me tonight and he had a year of me paying it back the mother fucker now taken out another loan I started to feel the warm syrup running down my pussy and the man announcing the bets and bidders said start and said you have to clean the whore up in 18 licks the sucks on her pussy are free be's no hands allowed and I could tell it was a man licking and eating my pussy grunting and licking shoving his tongue in my pussy and up my crack of my ass as the crowd counted the licks and everyone started yelling as the man hit 22 licks
The rest of the bidders started to become a blur bidder number 22 bidder 2 bidder 16 none of the numbers in order the only thing I knew was my pussy was starting to hurt from the pain from needing to be fucked so bad.  My mind had closed out and lost count how many people were there and who was licking my cunt and who was bidding on others I thought one of the bidders licking my cunt was Brad I think after all this time I know his tongue and everyone clapped as the announcer said he must clean the nasty fucking whore in 12 licks but this bidder took 25 licks as the crowd started to clam and laugh
After everyone had finished and the winners were announced bidder number 6 was the one closest to his bid and bidder number 13 had the least amount of licks.  My pussy was now dripping even though so many people had licked me I could not have enough and I was wishing they would not have stopped or even wished they would have had more there to bid I could not believe how great it felt to have my bald pussy licked so much.
The voice I had come to know as my owner asked if I would like to be fucked like a good whore should be and I could not believe I nodded my head yes but I had to be fucked and all I could think of was getting the fucking I needed and it sure wasn't going to be my husband tonight if I could stop that.  My owner told me to just lay still as he started to finger fuck me moving in and out slowly then he started to rub my clit with his thumb then he shoved two fingers in my pussy.  Rubbing his finger up and down the crack of my ass before I knew it he was making sure my ass was getting plenty of the pussy juices. The voice then asked me if I wanted him to fuck me and this time the word yes left my lips.  My owner then told me to come down from the table and he wanted me to move to a place where he could have access to me and this table was out of the question. When I got down from the table he then asked me how bad I wanted to be fucked in a room full of people and I whispered please I need to be fucked by you please.  My owner lead me by my leach to what felt like a bed and told me to lay down and he started to finger fuck me again with two fingers and rubbing the outside of my ass with his thumb and for the first time I could hear a genital tone from his voice ask if I had ever been fucked in the ass and if I would like him to shove his fingers in my ass at this point I would not have care what he shoved in my as long as he shoved something in there.  He told me to beg him like a good whore then he would give me anything I wanted and begged for.  I began telling him how bad I needed to be fuck and told him I would gladly pay back my husbands dept and that I would never run or complain when he wanted me just please fuck me please I need it I need you in my pussy I need you to fuck my virgin ass but most of all I want to suck your cock for making me your  whore.
His fingers started moving in and out of my ass hole and   I started wondering why I had never allowed my husband to fuck me in the ass how great this strangers fingers felt then me yelling please fuck me in the ass.  My owner told me from this day forward I will address him as my MASTER and when my husband finally paid him back I would remain his property until he decided to release me and I had to agree before HE would fuck my ass and pussy like it should be and I gladly agreed he then started to shove another finger in my ass and said not so fast whore you will never I mean never fuck anyone when I am not there to watch and pick who you fuck this includes your husband and I agreed I just knew I needed to be fucked and I would do what ever it took he then said not so fast whore if I tell you to eat pussy suck a dogs cock or fuck your own father in a crowd of people you will. Once again I agreed and he tugged me up telling me to get on my knees which I did again he shoved his fingers in my ass then I could feel his body against my ass as he start to shove his dick in my pussy then pull out and started to ease it in my ass telling me this would be the last time he would be genital on my ass I would start warring something called a butt plug he fucked me so good I don't think I have ever cum this good in my life.
The voice started to laugh and told the crowd he had bet my husband that I  would allow him to openly fuck me in front of all these people and that I would be begging before I did it and I would fuck her virgin ass and that he just decided to make me his when my husband lost another 10,000 and did not give a fuck about me.
After my new MASTER told me to get up and the driver would take me back to my hotel I was lead back to the van still blind folded my MASTER told me not to worry he would send for me soon but to rest well for now.