Mindy Redwine was one of the veterans. She wasn’t on the football team of course, but she was no less important. Cheerleader. The almighty, unrelenting voice of encouragement for the team. Being sixteen and entering her junior year, she knew the ropes. She had survived all trials to date, and wasn’t showing signs of weakening. Drudgery could probably best describe her life as a cheerleader as well. She had worked nonstop the last four years of her life to improve her skills. Being the spiritual backbone of a team every game, win or lose, will take its toll quickly. But even more so, she and her teammates were competitors. They had been champions the past two years at the state cheerleaders’ competition. Practice time was considerable and the physical requirements would rival those of the football teams. Soreness was no new thing, and Wednesdays were bad. Man, those terrible Wednesdays. She had been showering at the other end of the house when brother Mike came in. She was especially tired and took a short nap on her bed before entering the living room. Like her brother, she hadn’t bothered too much with clothing. She had slipped on her oversized sleep shirt after showering. Now she was more rested and ready for some TV before nodding off for good. Thursday will be better she thought, as she poured herself a glass of milk and headed for the living room.

Mr. And Mrs. Redwine had left town for a wedding. It was a state away, but they felt obligated. Mindy was left in charge, being the oldest, until they returned on Sunday. The house had been lonely and Mike had missed having dad to talk to. He always encouraged him about athletics, and he needed some encouragement now. Mindy was surprised when she entered the darkening room to see Mike sitting in the quiet twilight.

"Oh damn! You scared me little brother!" she yelled, as she turned the corner of the couch.

"Why are you sitting all alone in the dark? The TV isn’t even on."

"Just thinking." Mike replied. "I had a really rough day today. I’m more sore than ever before in my life."

"Me too," Mindy said. "We had a rough practice ourselves. State championships will be here before long."

Mindy sat down next to Mike on the couch. They had always been close. Mindy looked out for Mike and Mike always defended and supported his sister. They were used to each other in house clothes, so neither felt uneasy about seeing the other in their underwear. It wasn’t hard to notice they were siblings. Above the appearances and builds, they just sort of went together. Like two peas in a pod. Mindy was lovely. The prettiest in her class. She had sandy blond hair of medium length, strait and neatly combed always. Big blue eyes and full beautiful lips. Her teeth were perfectly matched, and her smile brightened any room. As you could imagine, her body was fine tuned. An athlete, but with slim features. He buttocks were well rounded, though small; a perfect match to her slim waistline and muscular thighs. Her stomach was flat and fit, and her breasts were no less than spectacular. Words could not do justice to them. Not too large, but no too small. Every one of her cheer mates envied her breasts, and every boy desired them. She was a girl in a woman’s body.

Mike was younger, and still developing. He was muscular and very fit. Many of his features in his lower half were similar to his sister. Slim waist, muscular thighs and abs, well-proportioned buttocks. His facial features were similar to hers as well. He was still more awkward though, in his movements and his personality. But still, they were two of the more attractive and more popular people in their respective classes.

"Mindy," Mike said as Mindy was settling into the couch, "what should I do about football? My coaches are on my case all the time and it’s just not as fun anymore."

"Well, you’re a freshman, and you need to give it time. You were one of the best players last year on your team, and you need to stick it out. It will get easier, trust me."

"I don’t know Mindy. The other guys aren’t getting yelled at as much. Maybe I’m not as good anymore."

"Nonsense," Mindy replied, "The coaches probably just expect more from you because you are so good. It happens when you get to high school. Expectations get higher."

"I guess," he said, "I just wish I could let it all go when I got home. Instead it just festers in my mind."

"You need to find something to take your mind off of it for a while." She replied. "What else are you interested in?"

"Girls mainly," he said, "But it isn’t enough just to think about girls. I need something to DO more than something to think about."

"Well, have you tried masturbating?" she asked.

Mike gave her a quick glace. He had never, ever discussed anything such as that with his sister. He suddenly felt uneasy.

"What made you ask a question like that?" Mike asked in astonishment.

"Oh, grow up Mike. We’re not little toddlers anymore, and it’s a fair question." Mindy replied.

Truth was he had never masturbated. He had feelings to, but didn’t dare. You know how boys that age are. They do it, but deny it to the end. They tell each other only faggots jerk off. They lie and say they would never do it and then go home and lock themselves in the bathroom for hours, fantasizing about every girl (or teacher) they can imagine having sex with. Mike was a holdout though. He still believed his friends didn’t do it, so he didn’t do it. Mike was blushing even as her said the word ‘no’ to her. She smiled at him.

"You’re lying now. Fourteen and you’ve never jerked off? That’s not the truth and you know it." She said.

"What about you then? Would you admit something like that to me?" Mike asked.

"Sure!" she continued. "I do it. Everybody does it. It’s human nature. It’s nothing to be ashamed about."

Mike was astonished by her forwardness, but shrugged her off and turned his head away hoping the subject would soon change. Instead, Mindy pressed him again.

"I’m just saying you should maybe do it more often. It does relax me when I’m really stressed out. I can sort of get my mind off trouble while I do it." Mindy said.

"What do you want me to do? Just whip it out right here and do it in front of you." Mike said, showing a little of his uncomfortable frustrations on the matter.

"I guess you could if you wanted to. It wouldn’t bother me." Mindy said.

There was a sarcastic smile on her face, but the tingle in her stomach let her know that she was becoming aroused by such talk. Mike felt the same tingle, but it was his sister. His own sister shouldn’t be the reason. It should be his girlfriend Lacy, or Nicolette, the new foreign exchange student from France with the unbelievable body. Instead it was his sister’s tight figure that engulfed his mind. He tried to shake it out, but it only came back stronger. He had seen her naked once, by accident, less than a year ago. He hadn’t thought it to be erotic at the time, but now it was his only thought. His cock was becoming hard as he struggled with his emerging fantasies. Mindy was in a similar position. She too had seen her brother naked during a quick rush into the bathroom for the lotion bottle only weeks earlier. He was bathing, and she saw him clearly through the transparent door. Again, accidental, but nonetheless unforgettable it now seemed. Mike’s boxer briefs were tightening around his hips as he struggled to keep his erection subdued. He quickly grabbed the throw pillow and placed it over his crotch for cover. Mindy knew his tactic, as she caught a quick glance toward his growing member before he was able to conceal it. He was obviously embarrassed, but couldn’t keep his eyes from roaming. Her sleep shirt could not hide her features. It was formed to her body and was only a slight covering, a thin sheet of overlay between him and her naked virgin body. Yes she was a virgin, as was he. But it was evident their bodies were ready. Mindy’s erect nipples were protruding through her sleek shirt as she leaned forward to place the milk glass on the coffee table before them. She then quickly grabbed the throw pillow from his lap and tugged it away. His cock was fully erect now and snaked in his boxers uncomfortably. Mindy was doing it as a joke and had planned to poke fun at his erection, but instead she felt her tingle intensify as it reached her pussy. She shuddered as the feeling swept through her. Her eyes were intently fixed on his member. Mike did not try to cover it up anymore. He was becoming overwhelmed by his own desires as he eyed her nipples poking at her shirt.

"Go ahead Mike, really." Mindy said, "I think you should do it now. You are so tense. It would really help I think."

"I really don’t know how. I mean even if I wanted to, I was serious when I said I had never done it before." Mike was embarrassed, but his horniness was too much to overcome.

Mindy had jerked a guy off one time. It was the only real sexual activity she had ever experienced. Within the past year, a boyfriend of hers had coaxed her into doing it for him. They had been dating a while and he expressed his frustrations at her denying him sex. She agreed to do it to ease his frustrations. And so he had shown her what to do. She only stroked him for a minute or two because when he was ready to cum, he became too embarrassed and told her to stop. But it was long enough that she knew how.

"You just wrap your hand around it and stroke it up and down." She told Mike.

"That’s it. Really?" Mike asked.

"Yeah, I think so." She replied, trying not to give her secret away.

Mike was nervous, but had never felt so aroused before. He was scanning her long dark legs as her slowly parted the flap of his boxers and pulled his member free. Mindy gave out with a gasp as she saw it. He was large for his age. Me knew he was by comparisons he had made in the locker room showers at school. Mindy had only one other to compare with, but Mike’s was much larger than her boyfriend’s cock had been. As Mike wrapped his hand around his member, Mindy shifted in her chair and pulled her shirt up until its hem was around her waist. Her bare ass rested back down into the cushion, but the shirt settled such that Mike could make out her pubic hair above her pussy. Even though the light was dim, he could see enough. He began to awkwardly pull at his cock. His technique was obviously rudimentary, and painstakingly clumsy. Mindy watched for a short while, now aware that Mike was watching her intently.

"I don’t think that’s right." Mindy said.

"Well, I’m doing the best I know how. Besides, I’m really sore and this isn’t exactly comfortable to me." Mike replied

Then Mindy got a terribly perverse idea. What harm would it cause to show her little brother how to do it better? It would be educational for him, wouldn’t it? After all, she was only trying to help him.

"I tell you what. Let me do it for you. That way you can better relax and it will show you how to do it." Mindy said.

Before Mike could even reply, she was leaning over his way. He instinctively pulled his hand away from his cock and placed it by his side. He slouched down in the couch a little as his cock lay back on his stomach. Mindy then reached out and grabbed his cock, pointing it straight into the air. Mike moaned as he felt his sister wrap her fingers around his member. Mindy then began to stroke it up and down, with much greater skill and affect than Mike had. As she stroked him, her shirt sleeve began to slide down her arm hinder her motions. After several times adjusting the shirt only to have it slide back down, she paused.

"This shirt is getting in the way." She said. "Hold on just a second while I take it off."

Mike couldn’t believe his ears. Mindy stood up and quickly pulled the shirt over her head revealing her naked body to her brother. She stood there a moment thinking about her decision before coming to the conclusion that there was no other way. The shirt was simply in the way. She then tossed the shirt over the coffee table and sat back down, much closer to Mike this time.

"Gee sis. I can’t believe you did that." Mike said almost in a whisper from his excitement.

"Well, it was getting in the way. Besides, this might help you get off faster anyway." She replied.

Then she took his cock back in her hand and began a steady pace. Mike was watching her breasts sway with her motions as she looked up at him.

"You can feel them if you want to. You can hold them while I stoke you if it helps." Mindy said.

She was feeling very horny and hoped he would take her up on the offer. She was already beginning to rub her clip with her opposite hand as she stroked his cock. Mike wasted no time in reaching up with his nearest hand and caressing her breasts, one after the other. Mindy was becoming very excited as he fondled her body. Their faces were only inches away when Mindy decided to kiss him. She meant for it only to be a short kiss on the lips, but instead she began to explore his mouth with her tongue as he kissed back. Mike’s head was still swimming with all that was happening when he felt an uncontrollable feeling in his scrotum. He felt his balls tighten against his pelvis as his body began to stiffen. He pulled his head away to look down at his cock being stroked. Mindy looked as well just as a large rope of cum escaped his cock and landed in a streak from his sternum to his navel. Mindy gasped loudly as she pulled her hand away quickly.

"Oh my God!" she screamed, as another rope launched higher into the air and more toward her. She tried to pull away, but the bulk of the semen landed on her thigh before she could move. Mike instinctively grabbed his cock and clumsily jerked on it as several smaller spurts landed and oozed around the base of his cock and on his scrotum. Mindy was rubbing her clit faster as she watched wide-eyed at Mike’s ejaculation. When Mike had squeezed the last of it from his cock, he fell back hard in exhaustion. Mindy began to rub herself as fast as she could with her right hand as she massaged her breasts with her left. Mindy had masturbated before, but she could tell something stronger was on the verge this time. It had always felt good, but not this good as her first orgasm approached.

"Oh God Mike! Do something! Help me cum!" she shouted as she lay back into the cushion and draped one leg over the back of the couch.

Mike now had a full view of her neatly trimmed pussy as it began to open up more and more to him. Not sure what to do, he leaned over and pushed his middle finger into her cunt. She moaned audibly as he began to finger her pussy rapidly.

"OHHHH, SOMETHING’S HAPPENING! HERE IT CUUUMMMMSSSSS!" Mindy screamed.

Suddenly Mike’s entire hand became very wet as Mindy began to buck and toss on the couch. He was worried for a moment thinking she might be in pain, but when he slowed down, she shouted at him to go faster. After several more seconds, she was beginning to come down from her orgasm. It was the first of her life and she was overcome with desire and exhaustion.

After she had regained her composure, she raised up and smiled big at Mike. Mike was trying to assess what had just happened as she began to talk.

"Oh Mike! That was incredible!" she said.

"Yeah, that was awesome!" he said, suddenly feeling like a child again with his choice of words.

Then the feelings of lust began to dwindle as they two satisfied siblings began to realize what had just happened. Suddenly a tremendous amount of guilt descended upon both of the teenagers. What had started off seemingly innocent enough, now seemed like a terrible sin. Both had worried looks on their faces as Mindy quickly rose and put her sleep shirt back on. Mike quickly walked to his bedroom to clean what was a considerable amount of cum off his body. Mindy did the same. Both showers were turned on almost at the same time as the two siblings bathed in separate bathrooms. Not another word was shared between them that night as neither reemerged from their bedrooms. It was a long sleepless night for both as their guilt-filled thoughts wandered in their minds all night.

 

The next morning, Mike awoke from a tremendously sexy and taboo dream. He had fucked his sister in his dream and it was the hottest thing he had every imagined. His crotch was soaked with cum as he ran his hand down across his still hard cock. He lay there a long time trying to recall all the events in his dream before finally deciding to shower and go out into the hall. He was really nervous. He was still uneasy about the events of last night, though they danced in his head blissfully. His main concern was about how his sister felt. He hoped she wasn’t feeling too guilty, even though it was on his mind as well. It had been a restless night for the most part, and he wasn’t surprised to see that his sister was not up yet from her sleep. He slightly pushed her bedroom door open to see her safe and resting under the sheets. He watched her for several minutes. His cock was growing with every second as he tried to understand his new found lust. "It’s wrong." He whispered to himself. Even as he did, his hand was already rubbing his scrotum through his boxers. When Mindy began to stir, he finally broke his trance and went back to the kitchen for some cereal.

Mindy recalled a similar dream when she awoke. In hers, she had actually put her mouth around Mike’s cock and given him a blowjob. He had cum inside her mouth and she swallowed his load. She couldn’t believe her dream. In a million years she had never thought of doing that to a guy. It was too gross, just like her friends had told her. But nevertheless, her mind could not release the vision of Mike’s penis emitting stream after stream of semen the night before. As she ran her fingers through her pubic hair, she found she was wet. She tried to shake her mind free of all thoughts even as she cleaned her wetness away in the morning shower. She dressed in a sweat suit and went to the kitchen. She rarely wore underwear or a bra and today was no different. It wasn’t a sexual thing. It was a comfort thing. Usually that is. Today, it felt sensual to her to feel the soft lining of the sweat suit on her bare skin. It was actually arousing, and she didn’t fight it.

Mike had also dressed sloppily in sweat bottoms and a T-shirt. The only unusual thing was that he decided not the wear underwear, an unusual thing for him indeed. He also found it arousing, but it gave his cock better freedom as well. He had a hard-on much of the time since last night and it was much more comfortable to let it breath a little so to speak. They stopped all movement for a few brief moments as Mike rounded the corner to the kitchen to see Mindy already eating breakfast. They made eye contact for the first time since last night.

"Good morning."

"Good morning."

That was their only exchange throughout breakfast. The two were trying not to be too obvious in their guilt and embarrassment, but it only led to complete silence. Mike was the first to finish as he rose to place his bowl in the sink. He tried to conceal his massive erection as best he could, but it was almost impossible. Mindy was waiting for him to rise, to see if it was there. She felt her tingles come back as she saw his penis poking out at his pants. Suddenly she felt her guilt dwindle into submission as her own arousal began to take over. Her nipples protruded outward again, erect and sensitive to the fabric of her swear shirt. Increasing moistness filled her pussy as she suddenly had feeling she could no longer control. She had derailed the advances of so many boys in the past, but now the sense to give in to her lust was taking over. And it was her brother that was the cause.

"I see you still are tense, at least in some places." Mindy said.

Mike quickly turned to her with surprise. Could she actually be as horny as he was? Even as he recognized her as his sister, she was becoming much more. She was the object of his desire and it was becoming too overwhelming to deny. He decided to respond in chance that it might be leading to where he now needed it to go.

"Yeah, I think you started something last night. It hasn’t gone down for more than a few minutes since." He replied.

"Well, have you masturbated?" Mindy asked. Her mind was becoming consumed with ways to relieve him.

"No, I’m still very sore and it is still too strange for me."

"Well, I guess I could help out again, but only once more. Tomorrow you should be able to help yourself." Mindy said.

A smile swept across both teenagers faces as Mike began to slowly walk over toward Mindy, who was still sitting at the kitchen table. She pushed her chair back to give herself more room as Mike stopped only inches from her. Mindy gave him a glance and then looked back at his crotch. She tucked her fingers inside the waistband of his sweats as she slowly pulled them to his knees. She then reached out with her right hand and once again wrapped her hand around his penis.

"I think you’re beginning to like this too much." Mindy said with a smile.

Mike smiled back as she began to stroke his member. Mindy’s mind returned to her dream. She recalled her mouth licking and sucking her brothers cock and it seemed so natural and sexy to her. If she could stroke him, why not suck him? She thought it was not really different from stroking him. It was just another means to an end. Besides, she wanted to. She wanted to try it now with her brother. Mike was watching his sister’s hand massage his cock when he suddenly notice Mindy looking up at him with a strange smiling expression.

"Now don’t freak out or anything. I just want to try something." Mindy said.

She then slowly moved her head closer to his cock. She stopped her strokes as she closed her eyes and parted her lips. Mike was shocked to see his cock begin to disappear inside his sister’s mouth as her head moved closer and closer to his crotch. About half of his erection was inside when she closed her lips around his shaft and slowly began to pull her head away again. She sucked her cheeks in around his cock as she slid her mouth on his shaft. Mike was in awe of the intense feeling of her mouth. It was so much better than he ever imagined. The feeling consumed him as it flowed from his cock to his scrotum. He felt the now familiar tightening of his balls and knew the end was coming. Unsure what to do, he only watched in amazement as Mindy quickened her strokes with her mouth. Her hands were now on his bare ass as she pulled him into her. Her sucks became increasingly intense and Mike knew the time had come. He half-heartily tried to warn her, but he couldn’t get the words out as the initial orgasm commenced. It didn’t really matter. Mindy had her own plan, and it included drinking his semen. She had seen the force in which Mike’s sperm shot from his body and she knew to be ready. As she felt him begin to tense up, she placed her tongue as to not allow his sperm to shoot directly to her throat. To do this, she had to remove most of his cock from her mouth and sucked hard on the head. She stroked his shaft and sucked hard as his climax came. Mike shot load after load of cum into his sister’s mouth. She held all that she could until her cheeks bulged and some began to escape from the corners of her mouth. It dripped from her chin to the floor as Mike finished his ejaculation, trembling on his feet. Mindy then pulled away slowly, closing her lips as they passed the end of his cock. She then looked up at him and swallowed hard. She loved the taste and began to lick her lips and scoop loose cum from her chin and corners of her mouth. Mike was only semiconscious as he stood leaning against the table breathing heavily. He was relieved, but not fully satisfied as he gazed lustfully at his sister. She finished her feast and looked back at her brother. His gaze was enough to know that she had begun something that would not finish here. She knew it and wanted it.

Mindy stood up and slowly pulled her sweat shirt over her head, dropping it to the floor. The morning light gave Mike a fuller view of her perfect breasts. They were more remarkable than he had known. Not a word was spoken as the two began to remove the rest of their clothing. Mike then walked over and scooped Mindy up into his arms. He was the youngest but certainly no weakling as he carried her to his bedroom. He walked through the doorway and kissed his sister passionately as he placed her onto his bed. Mike knew he wanted to make his sister feel as good as she had him. He began to kiss her neck on his way to her breasts. He sucked each nipple for a few minutes each before continuing his way down to her pussy. He then scooted his body, positioning himself between her legs. His mouth was now only inches from her slit as he flicked his tongue teasingly around her clit. She was moaning as he finally plunged his tongue fully on her mound. Mindy was loving it. She had always wondered what it would be like, but it was never this good in her dreams. She had masturbated, but her brother’s tongue could not be duplicated by any technique or device she knew. Mike pushed his tongue in and around her hole for many minutes before Mindy felt her orgasm building. Mike could tell it was approaching by her quickening breath and her loud moans. He tried harder, went faster, until she was pulling his head hard into her cunt. She exploded in a loud scream, almost smothering Mike with her hold. He didn’t mind. He knew it was her time and he wanted to help it be the best it could. Mindy’s juices flowed from her slit as Mike lapped up as much as he could. It tasted good to him and he wanted as much as she would give. He continued his pursuits until Mindy was again composed. He only stopped when he heard her say three words he never thought he would hear his sister say to him.

"Fuck me Mikey." Mindy said calmly.

She was running her fingers through his hair as he licked at her wet little pussy. Mike was fully erect and wasted little time in accommodating her request. He raised himself between her legs until he was eye to eye with her. He could feel his cock at her entrance as he gave a push. His penis found the hole and entered in tightly as he shoved. Mindy moaned loudly as he advanced, digging her fingernails into his back. Mike’s body was alive like never before, sensing and feeling every contact point he made with Mindy. He engraved it in his mind. The way her nipples pressed hard into his chest. How her hard stomach felt against his. It was an experience that would never be duplicated. His first time, with his sister. It was taboo of course, but strangely more moving he thought. Then he felt something hindering his advancement into her pussy. It was her hymen. He knew of this through sex education at school and knew what it meant to break it. It was a woman’s last line of innocence, something that once broken, could never come back. He looked into Mindy’s eyes as he paused. Mindy knew his concern and loved him for it. But she was ready. She gave a slight nod indicating that it was ok. He was given permission and it was appreciated that he had requested it. As he gave a final shove, he felt the hymen break. Mindy closed her eyes tightly in pain as she shouted out. Mike knew it was normal but was no less sympathetic.

"Are you ok Mindy?" he asked.

"Yes, yes, keep going. It will be all right." She replied.

Mikes began his thrusts, slow at first but gradually picking up speed. Mindy was rocking back with his thrusts as she tried to give as good as she got. They fucked each other for several minutes before Mike pulled away and helped his sister roll onto her stomach. He then entered her from behind as she lay prone on her chest, moaning in pleasure. He felt his orgasm approaching only minutes later as he pulled away from her and began to stroke his cock. She lay still, looking behind her as she watched his cum escape his cock and land in puddles on her ass and back. Mike was moaning loud and she enjoyed hearing it. It was proof that she had helped him overcome his anxiety, which was her plan all along. As he milked the last of his semen out onto her ass, she reached back and rubbed her hands around the puddles, bringing the sperm to her mouth. She loved it now, and hoped it would become a steady part of her diet. Mike collapsed on top of her after he finished and kissed her on her shoulder as she rested. Suddenly Mike remembered something he had forgotten and jumped up onto his feet.

"Holy shit! I can’t believe it." Mike shouted.

Mindy became worried, "What is it Mikey?"

"I can’t believe I forgot about football practice! It was this morning and I completely forgot!"

Mike was in shock. The day before, football had consumed his mind. Today, he hadn’t even remembered to go to practice. He couldn’t believe it . . . but Mindy could. She smiled at him as she began to speak.

"I guess it worked then. You have found a way to easy your tension. You just have to come home and fuck your sister!" She laughed out loud as she finished.

That made Mike smile as he hurried about getting dressed. He figured he better go tell some lie to the coaches about why he had missed practice and hope like hell they didn’t run the shit out of him that afternoon. He was worried, but also strangely at ease. He knew even if they did run him ragged, he had some relaxation methods he could try at home with Mindy. And Mindy had some methods of her own to try on Mike.

The rest of the week was a blur of football practices and sexual experiences for Mike and Mindy. They explored every corner of their imaginations. Every minute in the house alone was spent fulfilling some fantasy or trying something new. Mindy now knew from experience everything the girls talked about in locker rooms and hallways. Every taboo and every "gross" thing little girls could imagine. Mindy loved them all, but never let on that she even knew what they were.

Mike also knew them. Even before the boys his age had fantasized about them, Mike had lived them. Anal, oral, positions, masturbation; it didn’t matter. Mindy and Mike had tried it all in four short days. They were loving siblings falling in love. They were so alike. They knew each other’s desires.

When their parents came home, the relationship went back to more of a normal setting. They still found time here and there to ‘release tensions,’ but it slowed down considerable. In time, they stopped all together, as they found relationships with other people. The day Mindy graduated high school, and then later when Mike graduated, were the two last times they submitted themselves to each other. They were unforgettable moments, but also a final goodbye to their incest relationship. Even though, they never forgot. And what they did and what they learned from each other lasted a lifetime. They remained as close as any two siblings could be, and celebrated life. No regrets. Only treasured memories.

    “Well after you cum there’s something I want to discuss with you so hurry up.” Amanda said and quickly returned to her greedy sucking. Frank knew that could only mean one thing; trouble. Every time she wants to talk he ends up doing something he didn’t intend o do.

    In a matter of a few moments Frank was Cumming in her mouth and she was greedily swallowing it all. She gave him the chance to calm down and catch his breathe then she was ready to talk.

     “I can’t get the picture of you and Mom messing around out of my head Uncle Frank” Amanda said then adding, “I want to see it; I want to see her playing with your cock.”

    Frank was speechless at first, he hadn’t fooled around with his sister in about twenty years, how was Amanda going to see it happen.

    “I’ve got it all planned out.” Amanda said. “I know exactly how we’ll make it happen.”

    Now Frank knew he was in trouble. She’s such a strong willed girl never takes no for an answer. He already knew she’d dog him till he at least gave her plan a try. He thought maybe if he just played along she would see it was ridiculous.

    “Ok girl, let’s hear this plan of yours?” he asked; never dreaming that she might actually be onto something good.

    “Ok here’s the plan, Mom loved watching you beat off, and so we are going to set it up so that you catches you doing it. Hopefully her memories of the games you two played will come flooding back and she won’t be able to resist.” She said spelling out her plan.

    “Now how’s that going to happen?” Frank asked, knowing his sister would never do anything with someone else in the house even if she were interested in doing so.

    “Oh that’s easy.” Replied Amanda patiently. “Dad’s never home anyhow, and I’ll just park my car around the corner and she won’t know I’m home. I’ll hide in your bathroom and leave the door open just far enough to be able to peek out. You’ll be on your bed beating off and will call her into your room. From there we just have to hope she takes the bait. If she doesn’t you just blame it on your mental state due to he divorce. She could only get so mad at you, you’re her baby brother.”

     Frank had to admit it, the plan was pretty good. If it didn’t work out they could just use his divorce as an excuse. Anybody going through such a tough time emotionally could make a big mistake and it would be forgiven. Her plan just might work. At least he thought it had a chance.

     They discussed it in a little further detail and set their sights on pulling it off on Friday night. Dad would still be out of town and it was very believable that Amanda would be going out on that night anyhow. In a way of celebrating the cleverness of their scheme they got a quick fuck in before anyone else came home.

    When Friday evening came everything fell into place. Amanda parked her car around the block and when it was nearly time for her Mom to get home she went ahead and hid in Frank’s room. They decided that it’d probably work best if Frank wasn’t waiting for Denise to come home already naked. He should greet her first and then based upon her mood figure out a way to entice her to his room.

    Denise came home right at her usual time and Frank gave her his normal quick hug to greet her. He did hold on just a moment longer than he normally did but wasn’t sure if she even noticed. He had no way of knowing that she had needed a hug just then. She was it was really starting to bother her that her husband was on the road so much. She was very glad for Frank’s presence in the house if for no other reason than just some company.

    After a few minutes of small talk Denise said she was going to go up to her room and change. Before she could leave the room though; Frank gave her another hug. “What’s this for?” she asked him, but not minding a hug one bit.

    “I’m just thankful that you have let me move in here Sis. I really had nowhere else to go.” Frank replied, and as he did he let one hand slide down and partially cover her ass. Just let it seemed natural not sexual.

    “I’m glad you’re here Frank, I really am.” She replied to him. Adding” I wish you weren’t going through such tough times but I get to have your company so I’m just glad you’re here.”

    He held her for just a moment longer and said to her “When you’re done changing your clothes come to my room, I want to show you something.”

    “Ok Frank, I’ll be there in a minute, but what do you want to show me?” she asked.

    “Just want to show you something, it’s something you use to like. Back when we were younger. You’ll remember it when you see it I think.” Said Frank and he let her go. She told him she’d be right there and off each went to their respective rooms.

    As Denise changed let Amanda know she had to hurry up and get hidden and he disrobed. Amanda hid in the bathroom as planned and Frank crawled onto his bed and started to play with himself. The whole situation was exciting to him so he was hard in a flash. He was just beginning to pump his cock to a rhythm when he heard a tapping on his door.

    Frank took a deep breath and yelled “Come on in Denise.” Praying she wouldn’t totally freak out.

    Denise was greeted by a sight she had played back in her mind so many times over the years. A memory she’d tried to suppress but every so often it would resurface. Seeing Frank sprawled out nude on his bed with his hand stroking his cock caught her off guard. She froze in her tracks and couldn’t move or speak.

     At this point Amanda could see Frank plainly but she couldn’t quite see her mom yet. As she watched him continue to stroke she could tell he was looking right at her mother. This turned her on so much she stuck her hand down inside of her panties which by this point and time was all that she was wearing.

     After what seemed like an eternity to her Denise was finally able to speak. “What are you doing Frank? Why are you showing me that?” was all he could get out.

    As Frank replied he continued to stroke his cock. “I think often about you Denise. I loved when you used to watch me jack off and I miss that. I’m lonely Denise and I’m horny. Could you do this for me just this one time? Could you just sit here on my bed and watch me beat my cock for old time’s sake?’ then he quickly added, “Nobody will know and you can’t deny the fact that you used to love watching me do it.”

    “That was a long time ago Frank, I admit that yes I did enjoy our little game but I’m married now. I have a daughter. I can’t do that again. It just wouldn’t be right” were Denise’s words but she never took her eyes of his cock while they spoke.

    Frank responded to her by saying “Please do this for me, just sit here on the edge of my bed like you used to and watch me. Nobody needs to know about it but us.” Then he thought to add “With Mike on the road so much any more you have to be lonely too. There’s no harm in just watching me is there?”

    Denise wanted to say no and just storm out of the room but something deep inside of her. Some force she couldn’t say no too made her come further into the room until she was now standing right beside his bed. This made Amanda quite happy in that she could now finally see her Mom.

    Frank patted the bed next to himself signaling her to sit beside him. She was trembling as she obediently complied. “Is Mike’s this big?” Frank asked her. And she simply shook her head. “Have you thought about mine at all over the years?” he then asked her.

    “Yes” She admitted, adding “Many times; I’ve tried not to but the memories would just come back. You are right; I used to love watching you play with it.” She couldn’t believe that those words were spilling out of her mouth but there was something about seeing his big fat cock again that had stirred up something inside of her. As much as she wanted to be the conservative obedient housewife she tried to be the part of her deep inside that wanted to be sluttish was taking control.

    Amanda was having a tough time staying quiet. Her fingers were very busy rubbing her pussy and she had to struggle not to make any vocal noises. She was just wowed by hearing her mom, the very mom she thought to be a prude, admit to such things.

    Frank stopped stroking his cock for a few moments. He was getting too close to exploding and wanted this to last. He knew Amanda wanted it to last as well. He decided that it’d gone this far so he might as well see how far he could push it. “Why don’t you take off your clothes and show me that hot body of yours?” he said to Denise. “Seeing you has never failed to get me off.” He added.

    As if in a trance she pulled her tee shirt off and quickly undid her bra exposing her still firm tits to him. “Just this one last time can’t hurt I guess” she said. She didn’t mention how much it used to turn her on to let Frank see her naked.

    “Denise you are still as pretty as ever. “ Frank told her as he began to stroke his cock again. He was rather surprised by the way she went along with everything so far and he wasn’t about to quit. “I want to see all of you though. Please take off the rest.”

     She rose up off the bed just long enough to push down her pants and her panties.  When she sat back down on the bed her leg was right up against his leg. “I’ve got to tell you Frank; this is the most exciting thing that’s happened to me in a very long time. I can’t believe myself but I am really thankful that you decided to bless me with this surprise.” She said without thinking. She was as surprised as he was to hear the words. They just rolled right off of her tongue as if she were no longer in control of herself.

    By this time Amanda had quietly removed her panties and she was rubbing herself furiously. She had to fight with herself to keep from storming into the room and fucking Uncle Frank right there in front of her Mother.

    “I bet you’d just love to stroke again wouldn’t you Denise?” Frank said, knowing damned well she wanted to. “Go ahead, I want you too.” And with that he offered his sister his hard cock.

    Denise was a bit hesitant but as if it had a mind of its own her hand touched his knee.  She slowly began to slide it up his leg until it was about an inch from his cock. “Should we really be doing this Frank, it’s not too late for us to stop.” She said but she knew he wasn’t going to say stop.

    Before Frank could respond; her hand cupped his balls. He took his hand off of his shaft and let her take over. She felt his balls for a few moments then put her hand around his shaft. As she began to stroke it her mind raced and she couldn’t control what she said. “Oh God I forgot how good your big cock feels. I have missed it so much Frank.” She said lustfully.

    With that she lowered her head and kissed the tip of his cock. She then opened her mouth and swallowed it savoring the forgotten taste. Frank moaned as she gave him head and Amanda was losing control of herself. Seeing her mom giving head was driving her wild.

    Frank had by this time forgotten that Amanda was even there. He had his head back and eyes closed just enjoying the blowjob he was receiving. Denise of course was oblivious to her presence as well; that is until she felt a slap on her ass and her daughter’s voice saying “Oh God you look good with Uncle Frank’s big cock in your mouth you slut!”

  Denise screamed “Oh my God! I thought you were out for the night!” and she tried to get up and run out of the room. Amanda stepped in front of her and blocked her way. She tried sidestepping her but again Amanda stood in her way.

    “Where do you think you are going Mom? Amanda asked her then adding, “You aren’t done sucking that big cock yet.”

    Denise came only then realized that Amanda was naked and that she must have seen everything that’s been going on. “Let me out of here Amanda this isn’t funny.” She said.

    Amanda was not about to lose control of the situation. “No you need to get back on that cock. He hasn’t cum yet and you need to finish him and if you don’t I’ll just have to go grab my cell and give daddy a call.”

    Denise knew then and there that Amanda had her by the proverbial balls. There was nothing she could do but do as told. She crawled back up onto the bed and started to suck on Frank’s cock once again. He had lot his erection after Denise had panicked but it quickly swelled back to its full glory with Denise’s help.

    Amanda kept slapping her Mom’s ass as she watch her suck and was calling her dirty names and telling her what to do. “Yeah Mom suck that cock. Lick his balls and get him ready to cum. Be the slut know you are.”

    After several minutes of this Amanda decided it was time to heat things up even more. “You want to fuck this slut Uncle Frank? Do you want to finally feel what its like to slide that big hard cock of yours into her tight pussy? She asked excitedly.

    When Frank said yes she mad her Mother lay down on her back and spread her legs. Amanda pointed out that they were going to need to shave her pussy later and get Mom up to date but Frank really didn’t care he just wanted to fuck. He climbed on top of her and slid his cock into her wet snatch. Despite the way she’d acted about being caught; Denise was wet and ready. She as finally getting to feel that cock inside of her after all these years and she loved every minute of it.

    Amanda had position herself so that she was kneeling at her Mother’s head she got a nice view of Uncle Frank’s cock sliding in and out from there. She started to really feel left out though and without warning she got up on her knees and moved forward enough so that her pussy was right above her mothers face. She didn’t ask her Mom if she wanted it; she just lowered her pussy right to Denise’s mouth.

    Denise had never before eaten another pussy but she tasted it anyhow. She found to her delight that she liked it. Amanda was squatting over her face commanding her to lick and she gladly obliged her. She licked her daughter’s pussy like a pro as her own brother fucked her hard and deep.

    Denise was the first to climax. She had a hard time concentrating on the pussy being shoved into her face while she orgasmed but id her best. Frank and Amanda soon followed suit. They both erupted at about the same time. Amanda filling her Mother’s face with her love juices and Frank filling her pussy with his wonderful cum.

    They all collapsed into a heap on the bed arms and legs entwined. They stayed that way for a long time. Nobody saying a word until finally Denise wanted to know if they’d had this whole evening planned out in advance. Frank just laughed and said, “Talk to the boss about that one.”

 

 

 

 

    

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"hmmmm, looks like you have tasted that before son,"

"yes dadddy, i have , i always like to drink my own cum when i have been playing with myself"

"very nice, why dont you take you pants off then and show daddy how you clean up for me"

I took my pants off and held them to my face, looking up at him with my eyes, i started to lick the juice from my boxers,

"it's nice daddy, it tastes so sexy, do you like watching me lick it off"

"ohhh yes son, i do it's very kinky do you know how that makes me feel watching you do that"

"i hope it is turning you on daddy, i would like to think that i am pleasing you"

"it is son, can't you see the bulge in my trousers?"

"yes i can daddy, it that for me?"

"hmmm, would you like it"

I was now very much into this little game, i had always been quite sexually driven, but had been given little chance to explore anything, being an only child meant i had to find ways to enjoy myself with quiet wanks under the covers. Now here i was in a situation that gave me a wonderful opportunity. I had never thought of doing anything with another man before, let alone my granddad....but there was something very kinky about these games. I was not going to hid the fact that i was enjoying them.

"yes, daddy, i would love to see what have under there if you will let me"

"ok, but you have to promise to look after it, and treat it nicely, if you do you'll get a nice reward, do you like the sound of that"

"ohh daddy, yes i promise to be on my best behaviour with it, i will worship it and do what ever you want me to do with it"

"ok good, then you may come over and have a feel then"

I shitfted my self and stayed on my kness in front of the lump in his trousers. Firsly i started to rub my hands on him feeling his tool. He was quite hard under the material, and it was a lump i was becoming move and more excited about exploring.

Taking a lead, i started to rub my face over his bulge, and then taking licks as well.

"daddy, it does feel quite hard, should it be locked up under there"

"no son, i dont think it should"

With that i began to undo his zip and could smell his musky sweat and heat. I sniffed the opening so that he could see that i wanted to appreciate every moment.

Putting my hand inside i could feel something much larger than i had imagined.

"daddy, it feels big!!!"

"oh i think you will cope ok boy"

Feeling his now damp y-fronts with one hand i used the other to loosen the button at the top of his pants. I didn't have to worry about his belt, as of course that had comeoff a long time ago at the start of this perverted game.

His pants undone, i pulled them down, and saw at last the object of my desire....and it was not going to be a tiny object that was for sure.

i rubbed his Y-fronts again and looked towards him,

"can i take a peak daddy"

"i think you should my little horny son"

I pulled the top of pants away and looked down

"oh my word daddy, it looks huge,"

"and it's all for you son"

I pulled his pants down and his cock sprang out like a spring being uncoiled.

It was a magnificent tool, he didn't have a forskin like i had, and his knob stuck out proud and firm. He was thick, fuck me it was almost twice as thick as mine. I had seen big cocks in books before but never this thick.

As it stood to attention, he gave it a flick with his muscles, i looked up at him in amazement

"dadddy, that is massive, i never knew it could be so big, If I promise to be nice with it daddy can i play with it for a while?"

"sure you can son, let me sit down so i can relax and then you can play with it all you like"

This was clearly going a lot better than he expected, but hey what is a boy to do when he's given free range to play with a new toy.

He sat in the chair and i took him in my hands for the first time. I couldn't even get my hand around it fully, and i began to rub his shaft slowly up and down.

He could see i was transfixed by his proud penis.

"have you ever played with another cock before"

"no dadddy, never, only my own"

"so you've never tasted another mans dick then"

"oh never Daddy, but i would love to taste yours"

"well you better ask nicely then"

"ohh dadddy, may i lick your penis, i would love to taste you, and play with you in my mouth, it looks just like a lovely big lollipop"

"and it will be just as sweet for you, you'll see"

I stuck my tongue out and licked the shaft tentatively, then moving my tongue up and down a few times i ventured out towards his massive purple knob, using just the tip of my tongue i flicked over his helmet, and then went all the way down his shaft again, flicking my tongue to and fro working my way back up to where his first drops of juice had appeared. I wasted no time in picking his pre cum up with my tongue and lifting it up towards my moouth, so it stretched out.

He loved it

"my god, your a fucking natural son,"

I suddenly started to relaise what it was like to give someone pleasure, and all my life i had wanted to annoy people, this was much much better.

I now started to lick more feverishly, moving my tongue up and down his length and all over the head, i soon learned that the more i licked the shaft, the more of those sweet thick juices appeared on the top.

I started to kiss his errection, gently sucking as i did, moving up i wanted to suck that head that was getting wetter and wetter. reaching the top i put my mouth over him and tried to kiss and suck his now fully errect cock.

"oh yes son that's it, suck on you granddaddy's hard cock, suck me like your lollipop, it's nice and wet for you, keep sucking and show daddy what a good cocksucking little boy you are"

I was encouraged by this and stepped up my quest for his whole cock to be inside me. I opened wide and took the top of his cock in my mouth, still using my tongue to stimulate him, i opened wide enough to start sucking on his delicious prick. Taking the head inside i worked up and down while using my hand to wank his shaft as i did.

He tasted amazing and I was having the time of my life sucking my grandfathers cock.

"ohh yes that it's boy suck it deeper, god you are are a fuckin good cocksucker, you are making an old man very very happy here boy"

I didn't respond as i was too busy enjoying myself, forcing more and more down my throat and then coming up for air, he was so wet that his cock was now just slidign in and out of my hungry mouth, and he was getting harder and harder.

"fuck yes, thats good, dont you dare stop boy, your gonna make me cum so fucking hard"

I was engulphng as much as i could and his words made me relaise how much i wanted to finally feel what it was like to suck a cock off like the women I had seen in the movies, i wanted this man to cum in my mouth, i wanted every drop of cum to swallow. And i got the impression it was exactly what he wanted too.

He was getting close and he started to grab his cock, wanking harder as i sucked.

"ohhhh son yes, tell me where you want it, tell your old man where he should cum"

I popped my mouth off and strings of pre cum stretched from my lips to his knob.

" oh dadddyyy, fuck my face hard pleasse and shoot you load in me, pleeese daddy i have been a good boy, let me drink every drop of your hot spunk, force me to swallow every bit of your creamy sperm"

"yesss, that is what i wanted to hear from you you fuckin cum hungry whore"

I had never been so fucking turned on before and i loved his use of words, i was his, i was his fuckin slut, and i was loving it.

I opened wide and he grabbed the back of my head, forceing me down on him, i took more inches that every before and just sucked for all i was worth.

"good boy, good boy, fuck yes swallow my cock in your fucking deep throat, fuccckk yes, keep sucking bitch....make meee cummmmmm"

He pumped his cock harder and deeper inside me and i grabbed his balls and felt them stifen he was going to shoot that load all for me

"yesssss, here' it cummms boiyyyyyyy ahhhhhhh yessss"

I felt his cock go rock hard and and gush of hot spunk left his rod and went straight down my throat, god it felt good, it was thick, creamy and so fucking horny, he let another stream go it hit the back of mouth and throat, and then he just carried on cumming, he let go of my head as i started to choke, despite trying to swallow as much as i could. His cock popped from my mouth and yet he still shot thick wads into the air and all over my face, into my still wide open mouth and over my nose. Eventually the mass of liquid receeded and i was covered in goey thick spunk,

he sighed in relief and i grabeed his cock again kising his now white knob, lickign up his juices, using my tongue to lap up the bits that were dribbling down my face.

I guided his cock to my chin and let a large drop fall from my chin back on his knob and i greedly gobbled it up, i put his cock back in my mouth to suck the last drops of my reward, then looked at him as i let the juices come back out my mouth over his cock again, so i could suck them up once more.

"you are one hell of a cum slut boy, fuck that is the best blow job i've ever had"

I was pleased that i had satisfied him, and i continued to play with the spunk in my mouth for his enjoyment.

"daddy that was divine, your cum tasted so good, please tell me if I am a good boy I can have that every day, please dadddy, i'll do anything to drink you all the time"

"oh son, you can drink your grandfather cum anytime and I'll give you loads more too"

I let go of his cock and wiped my face, being careful to lick my fingers clean as well.

I was on heat big time, and just wanted more,

"oh dadddy, that was so nice, i am so horny, i love being daddys plaything, i want to do anything to please you daddy."

"oh you will son, believe me you will"

"thank you daddy, you know I would love to play with your arse like you played with mine too daddy, i bet your arse woudl taste just as nice daddy"

"it will son, but just give me a few minutes to recover ok"

"yes dadddy, what ever you want".

With that he sank it his chair and I stared up at him, like an obidient puppy does with his master, just waiting to get my tongue out and lick him all over again......

To Be Continued

Mark had been fucking his mother in the presence of his father ever since that day earlier in the week when they had surprised Jennifer with the fulfillment of one of her greatest fantasies. The young man and his mom had been living out their fantasies in the subsequent days while Tim stayed clear for the most part.

There were short periods during the days that Jennifer thought about how it had come to this. It was not too long ago, after all, that she and her husband barely had what could be called a successful marriage. Their sex life had gotten to be virtually non-existent.

Was it this fact, perhaps, that initiated Jennifer to start paying attention to the physical development of her son? Was it her need for sexual release, and not getting it from her husband during the past few years, that had made the brunette watch her son with an eye that was not altogether ‘motherly’? It was about a year ago that Jennifer had made herself cum deliberately whilst thinking about her son. She had been feeling guilty for a short period after that. But it wouldn’t stop her from repeating it, until finally she stopped feeling guilty altogether about fantasizing about, and masturbating to thoughts of having sex with her boy.

After some heavy arguments and an emotional breakdown, Jennifer and Tim had finally gotten their issues out in the open, and the process of repairing their marriage had begun. To both their delight, the love they felt in the beginning came back in spades, and their bond became even more intimate than it ever was.

When their mutual trust was earned back again, they had been revealing their innermost sexual fantasies and their sex life had never been better.

Despite the fact that their marriage was back to being the way it used to be, and their bedroom antics fresh and revived, Jennifer did not stop having her secret fantasies. The gates had been opened, and there was no turning back. The mother was happier than she’d ever been the moment she had revealed her secret incestuous fantasies to Tim, and found out that rather than having a problem with it, it turned him on to no end. It felt like a big wave of liberation crashing over her.

In a declaration of sorts of his love for his wife, Tim had secretly been working on gauging his son on the subject of taboo love, and subsequently preparing Mark to fulfill his mother’s fantasies. The rest is history.

Mark had been jerking off thinking about doing his very own mother for years. Ever since the boy had gotten into the rhythm of masturbating and fantasizing, images of his mother started running through his mind. He had always loved her dearly, but his mother’s physical beauty also never went unnoticed with him. When sexual imagery started playing a part in his teenage life, he started noticing the curves of her body. His sister’s body didn’t exactly go unnoticed either, but it was his mother that did the trick more than anything.

He would pay attention in ways unbecoming a son, to the shape of her tits behind her shirts and sweaters, and at some point even her bra when he caught her coming out of the bathroom in just her underwear. That instance was the single greatest moment of his teenage years, as Jennifer’s nipples were hard and were poking clearly through the material. Outside of seeing her tits bared, there was no way he would have gotten a better view of her fleshy boobs.

Her ass didn’t go unnoticed either. He would pay close attention to it when she would wiggle it while walking by, or when it was flattened as she sat down on a chair. At those moments, there was nothing he wanted more but to lay his hand on the seat of the chair, palm up, and feel his mother sit her soft rump down right on his upturned hand.

There was basically nothing about his mother that went unnoticed from that period on. The shape of her tits and ass, even if covered by clothing, were enough to stimulate his hottest fantasies. The clothes she wore could add spice to them, especially when she decided to go to work wearing skirts and nylon stockings. He would have given anything to see his mother in those hot looking lingerie things. Those garter belts with the stockings attached to it with elastic bands.

She could lick her lips and Mark would wonder how it would feel if she licked his lips instead. His fantasies about his mother turned gorgeous women that wear glasses and have their hair in a bun into a fetish or sorts. Thanks to his mother he would always find women like that hot somehow; the mousy-yet-good looking librarian types.

As the years of his teenage-dom passed by, he had also learned to sneak into his parents’ bedroom, particularly when they were out of the house. He would look around and invade their privacy by checking out the cabinets and closet. He hit the jackpot one day when he found his mother’s vibrator in a box in the back of the closet.

His entire body trembling with excitement and suspense, he imagined the white object being shoved in and out of his mother’s cunt. The surface pushing in the ridge of her vaginal opening, and making her labia wrap around the rod as she pushed the vibrating fuck stick into her wet, sucking hole. And then the surface of the vibrator, pulling the rim of her pussy-opening outward, and her labia moving aside again, as she pulled the buzzing cunt-poker out of her hairy snatch. In his mind, Mark could see his mother lying on her bed completely naked, wearing nothing but her glasses, her brown curly hair spread out on the pillow, and panting. She would squeeze a tit with one hand, twisting the dark, stiff nipple of it between thumb and index finger. And with the vibrator in her other hand, she would fuck herself hard and fast; the buzzing fuck-stick making squelching sounds as it slipped in and out of the hair framed slit. She would spread her luscious legs wide and pull her knees up toward her tits, thus exposing her whole crotch, from her knotted clit to her dark, wrinkled asshole twitching in the crack between her soft ass-globes. Her toes would curl as she would wrap both hands around the humming tool to poke it mercilessly into her sucking, sloshing twat. Her tits would be caught between her stretched arms and bulge outward, the nipples stiffer than normal. A grimace of self absorbed lust would take over her pretty face. The contrast between the ‘librarian’ look of his mother, and the expression on her face would be great. A beautiful, yet somewhat nerdy looking woman, and hot, masturbating slut both in one body.

In his fantasy, Mark could almost smell it. The smell of his mother’s pussy as it was being invaded time and time again by the battery powered sex tool. The scent of a hot, masturbating mother filling her bedroom.

Mark had then wondered if he would be able to smell her; smell his mother, on her electric fuck buddy. He had held the white rod under his nose and although he couldn’t compare it to anything he had known, he had smelled something on the thing that sent a shiver down his spine. Could have been more the idea of smelling his mother’s cunt on the vibrator than the smell itself, but it had made his knees weak nonetheless.

He had decided to take a little lick, just to find out if it tasted like…well, what was supposed to be pussy. But after a few licks he determined that he just had no real way of knowing what it was that he tasted, and whether it really was his mother’s dried juice flavor.

Ever since that day, Mark would often see, feel, smell and taste the thing. Just the notion that his mother was using it to fuck her needy, horny cunt had been more enough for him to get himself off playing around with it. He had loved the idea that the vibrator was rubbing against his cock and balls, and would then later be inside his mother. Somehow, it made him think that at least somehow, part of her pussy was making contact with his cock and balls, and part of his dick and balls were making contact with his mother’s vagina.

Not having been satisfied with playing around with her vibrator, Mark would also often rummage around in the dirty clothes hamper, looking for treasures. During the years he would use both the dirty panties of his sister and his mother, but mostly his mother’s, to jack off. Often he would either hold the inside of them under his nose, or turn them inside out and ball them up to stuff in his mouth while he pumped his cock thinking about eating her out. Other times he would turn them inside out and wrap them around his shaft to jack off with them.

In the end, throughout the years before the present day, Mark would have turned out to have prepared himself for doing the real thing. The only thing missing had been his mother’s actual participation. The thought of committing incest with his mom would not be new to him, and his father wouldn’t need much to convince him after carefully telling the 19 year old about his mother’s hidden desires. Quite the contrary, once Mark realized his dad wasn’t kidding, he thought he had died and gone to heaven.

His mother’s secret fantasy had been to fuck her son; to fuck HIM. And his dad was asking him to fulfill her wish. If only both of his parents had known just how much it had been his fantasy as well.

“Please baby, shove your fat cock up into my butt. Fuck your mother hard and deep in the ass,” Jennifer whimpered, looking back over her shoulder at her son. He was teasing her by rubbing the purple helmet of his prick across her needy anus several times, further coating it with the slimy lubricant oozing out of his flared piss-hole.

Mark enjoyed watching how his practically begging mother was squeezing her anal muscles; making her sphincter contract and nip at his cock-head. It seemed to try catching his dome and drawing it into her bowels.

He looked at his wanton mother looking desperately at him through the shiny glasses on her face, and started pushing the head of his dick into her shitter. Slowly the wrinkled rim of her anus yielded, and allowed his leaking mushroom tip entrance. Once the greatest circumference of his prick-head was past the tight anal ring, the rest of it slipped inside easily until his mother’s ass opening closed tightly behind it. It felt like the head of his fuck-stick had been caught in a searing hot vice. His mother really needed to relax her anal muscles if he was to go all the way in.

“GODDDD…” Jennifer wailed, a mixture of pleasure and stinging pain shooting from her asshole through her whole rump. She felt as if she had her son’s fist in her ass, rather than merely his admittedly wide, purple cock helmet. Thank God for him at least wetting her anal orifice with spit and pre-cum, and for the fact that his shaft was of slightly less girth than his dickhead.

“Please move slowly, son,” Jennifer groaned slowly feeling the pain subside and the pleasure of the fullness taking hold of her. “Take your time going deeper. Just, slowly move your lovely cock in and out to let me get used to feeling it slide around in my ass.”

“Don’t worry, mom,” Mark put his mother at ease. “I want you to enjoy this as much as I do. I’ll let you get used to my cock, and then I’ll fuck your butt hard and make you beg me to slam it in and out of you.”

Mark’s words served both to relax his mother’s nerves, as well as to get her back into feeling like a total, incestuous slut waiting for her very own son to relentlessly start hammering his cock into her shitter.

Slowly the 19 year old started moving his rod into his mother’s back passage, the tightness of her anus around his shaft making it move inward with his tool until it was stretched inward to the max, after which Mark’s pole would shove deeper into her ass canal, her sphincter moving further to the root of his dick. Just a half an inch, until Mark pulled back again, this time dragging the rim of her anus outward as it tightly clasped around his meat-stick. In again, and shoving an inch deeper than before. Out again. Slowly but surely, Mark was able to slide deeper into his mother’s bowels, and simultaneously allowed her to get used to being filled up and stretched wide by the girth of her son’s dick.

“Fuckkk… I feel so full. Your cock fills up my ass so good, son,” the 39 year old mother croaked. “You can go a bit faster and deeper now, baby. You can fuck my ass faster and deeper now.”

As Jennifer laid her head on the pillow, Mark grabbed the soft, warm globes of her butt tightly; kneading them and pulling them apart at the same time as he started fucking the tightly clasping hole in between with harder thrusts. The searing hot depths of his mother’s anal caverns burned his dick with pleasure and the milking feeling of her ass chute around his rod making him feel as if being jerked off with a warm, soft glove.

Mark felt the hot, squeezing rim of her anus drag up and down along the surface of his shaft, as he poked his prick in and out into his mother’s bowels deeper and deeper. Only an inch or two more until the root of his cock would be within her sphincter, and his balls would be pressing into the sensitive surface surrounding her butthole.

On hands and knees, panting and groaning in perverse delight, and her toes curling, Jennifer couldn’t wait for her son to really start packing his meat into her dirt pipe relentlessly and quickly. Just the awesome feeling of having her ass stuffed and stretched to its limit with her own offspring’s huge tool was enough to send nerve wracking shivers down her spine. She tried her best not to make her body convulse and thrash with the delightfulness of it. And when she finally felt the clammy, soft skin of Mark’s ball sack press deliciously into the sensitive, stretched skin around her shit-opening, she knew he had tunneled his dick all the way into her ass orifice.

“FUCK YEAH,” Jennifer squealed with the knowledge and feeling of being filled to the brim with family cock.

“Now fuck my butt really good and hard, baby,” the passionate mother told her son with pure, incestuous lust in her eyes as she looked back at him over her shoulder. “Fuck mommy’s ass hard and deep. Screw that fucking asshole. Screw my ass with your juicy, fat fucking cock. FUCK IT HARD”

“You want my cock fucking your hot ass, mom?” Mark asked rhetorically as he pushed and pulled his dong into his mother’s buttery, gripping ass pipe with ever harder and faster lunges. “You want your own son fucking your hot, tight butt hard, deep and fast? You want to be your own son’s filthy anal whore?”

“Oh God, yessss. I want to be my own son’s anal whore. I don’t want you to stop fucking me up the shitter, baby. Fuck mommy’s asshole like it belongs to you to do with what you want. My ass is yours. Fuck your fucking fat cock up my butthole, son. Fuck it up there nice and deep. Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me…”

Enjoying the filthy dialogue between them almost as much as the actual incestuous buggering, Jennifer and her son let go of all the usual taboo inhibitions a mother and son have when speaking to each other. Whatever came to mind and seemed good enough to add even more fuel to the perverted, incestuous fire was good enough to say. Mark could feel his cock throb just from hearing his mother say those nasty things alone. And saying them certainly made Jennifer feel deliciously lewd, and nasty enough to contract the sheath of her ass even more tightly around her son’s pile-driving pecker.

Fucking each other wasn’t enough for the two of them. They had to convince each other just how much they really wanted it, by putting it into as filthy and descriptive words as possible and spit them out at each other.

Outside of the sexual activities they loved each other as any mother and son. But the moment they stepped into the realm of sex, they turned into a whole different kind of mother and son. But they were always mother and son. They loved each other as family when not having sex, and they lusted for each other as family when they were having sex.

The smacking sounds of Mark’s hips into his mother’s bubbling ass cheeks filled the room, in which Tim, Mark’s father and Jennifer’s husband, had been all but forgotten as he masturbated, being perfectly content in seeing his formerly estranged wife living out one of her deepest fantasies. He loved her more now than he ever did, and knowing that she now trusted him enough to admit to such a potentially disturbing fantasy made him feel nothing but warmth for her. In turn, Jennifer now knew just how much she really loved her husband, having been able to confide in him this secret and others, and finding him willing to help her live them out as well. With everything that had happened since they found each other’s love and trust again, everything that had happened in the past couple of days, and everything that was said between herself and her son, she loved her husband more than life itself, and she would reward him in more ways than one for the rest of their shared lives for having given her this gift.

Jennifer felt the blood in her heated cheeks, almost searing heat, as her pucker was invaded by the girth and length of her son’s prick with speedy and deep strokes. She felt his muscular arms wrap around her waist and the side of his head against her back, the sweat on both their bodies mingling. He was no longer behind her on his knees, but standing on his feet and almost crouching instead, fucking her ass from behind almost like a dog fucking a bitch in heat. His head moved back and forth obscenely as he pistoned his cock into his mother’s shithole. Every now and then he would retract it completely, the purple helmet shaped head of his cock slipping out of Jennifer’s lewdly gaping anus, before sliding it back in to his balls again. The mother had adjusted to the anal rogering where she knew how to relax her ass muscles, so her son had little problem shafting the full length of his cock in and out.

“Lay down on your stomach and spread you legs, mom,” Mark ordered, and Jennifer complied. Loose strands of her brown hair matted to her sweaty neck and shoulders, she stretched out her legs and spread them wide, her toenails scraping along the sheet as she did, and laid down on her chest and belly, her tits squashed under her weight. Mark lay right on top of her back, his hips weighing down on her soft, sweaty buttocks, and used his legs to keep his mother’s legs spread.

In this position he fucked down on her, his full balls slapping into the mattress as he continued pounding his cock into his mother’s butt.

Jennifer liked this position too. Her tingling clit and oozing cunt were pressing into the soft sheets and she felt the full weight of her son’s body on top of her. She could hardly move an inch as Mark kept filling her ass-snatch with his power-tool. His moist pubic bush rustled into and against the sweaty cleft of her ass and the hair on his balls slid along the open, drooling slit of her twat as they flew up and down with Mark’s thrusting motions. The stretched rim of her asshole was burning lovely, scorched as it was by the fast movements of her son’s fat dick meat. The position almost felt as if she was being ass-raped, but with her permission. She would return the favor later and rape him with her ass. Turn around is fair play.

“Goddamn it, yeah. Rape my asshole. Rape it. Fuck my fucking ass with your fat, raping cock,” Jennifer whimpered with muffled voice into the pillow. Mark pounded into his mother’s flattened body savagely, his hips moving up and down very fast, his loins slamming into her rump. He licked her shoulders and neck and bit softly into them as well.

Grabbing his mother around the waist, Mark lay on his side and pulled his mother with him, screwing his fucker into her hungry asshole in the spoon position. Jennifer wrapped her outer leg around her son’s, arched her back and humped her butt back against her son as she felt his rock hard dick penetrate her sore anus with long strokes. With his arms around her, she turned her head and licked lewdly at her son’s mouth. The desperate licks didn’t go wasted on Mark, and he accepted his mother’s warm, wet tongue between his lips, Frenching her as his hips continued smacking loudly into her ass from the rear.

After a minute of sweaty screwing, however, the 39 year old brunette noticed her boy was starting to have some trouble keeping up the pace, the muscles in his hips possibly cramping.

Rolling over so that her son was lying on his back, Jennifer lay on top of his chest with her back. Lifting her upper body up by planting her hands back on the mattress on either side of her son’s body, the mother fucked her own ass onto her son’s cock-stalk, rotating and humping her hips on top of his. Mark didn’t have to move much this way, and allowed his mom to fuck herself on him.

He bent his knees while keeping his legs spread and his feet on the bed, and Jennifer planted a bare foot on top of each of her son’s knees. Using her feet on her son’s knees as a platform, she lifted her butt up and down from his hips, moving her own asshole up and down her son’s fat shaft.

“Fuck yes. Now I’m raping you, Mark. Now your mother is raping you. Don’t do anything. Just lay there and let mommy fuck her asshole up and down your fat fucking cock,” Jennifer panted as her hips flew up and down on his; the tight, sucking warmth of her shit chute sliding over her son’s thick, veiny pole.

Mark felt his mother’s toes curl and dig into his knees as his prick was basically masturbated by his mother’s moving asshole. Jennifer fucked her own shithole up and down over her son’s upright hard-on, loving the feeling of the ridge of her son’s cock-head sliding up and down on the inside, along the walls of her ass channel. She let the sucking sheath of her ass milk her son’s dick as the movements of her body made her tits jiggle and forced the air from her lungs. She moved her right hand between her legs and shoved three fingers deep into her snatch. As her son’s cock slid in and out of her butt, her three fingers slid in and out of the warm, wet, sucking depths of her cunt.

“Do you love it, baby? Do you love the way your mother is raping your cock with her ass? The way she is just using your delicious meat to fuck her own butt with? You love it, don’t you? GOD, I love how your juicy dick feels in my asshole. I’m so fucking full with it. Your cock packs my shitter so full. Tell me how much you love it, Mark. Tell me how much you love feeling your mother fucking her own ass on your cock.”

“You know I do, mom,” responded Mark with a loud groan, feeling the cum boiling in his nuts. He didn’t know much more he could take, but he would try to hold on a bit longer.

“You know I love feeling you fuck your own ass on my cock. I love everything. I love how your soft butt slams into my groin, how your tight sucking butthole clings to my shaft when you drag it up, and how it slides over my dick to the root when you push it down. I love how your toes are digging tightly into my knees because of how you feel in your ass. I don’t think I’ve ever felt anything as hot and nasty and good as this, mom. I still can’t believe we’re doing this right now. I still can’t believe you’re sitting on top of me, with your hot asshole on my cock.”

“Well, you better believe it, son, because this is no dream. Neither yours nor mine. You’re really fucking your mother balls deep in her ass. Can you feel this?”

Jennifer takes Mark’s cock into her ass to the balls, and then uses her sphincter muscles to squeeze tightly around his root of his cock.

“That is me, squeezing you to let you know this is really happening.”

Mark was moving his hips now, fucking up at his mother’s ass as Jennifer was still trying to move her own hips up and down as best she could. Mark’s balls were swinging up and down, occasionally slapping up against his mother’s leaking cunt. The ass fucking was savage now, with Mark seemingly trying to reach all the way to his mother’s throat, and Jennifer trying to get it there. The movements became so wild and fast, Jennifer’s feet slipped off her son’s knees.

“Oh FUCKKK… That’s it baby. Fuck your mother in the ass like a stud. Fuck my shithooooolleeee…” Jennifer whined loudly with a vibrating voice as the hammering of her son’s cock into her rectum rammed the air from her lungs. The slapping sounds of Mark’s pelvis pounding into his mother’s butt cheeks filled the room to the point where maybe even the neighbors would be able to hear it if they listened carefully. But in this state neither Jennifer nor Mark could care less about anything other than their shameless, incestuous rutting.

“I want to see your face, mom,” Mark said during a short lull in their movements. “I want to look you in the eyes when I fuck your hot shithole. I want to fuck you in the ass where I can see your tits, your cunt and your face.”

Jennifer, liking the idea, climbed off of her son, - her lewdly gaping asshole slipping off of her son’s prick - , and lay on her back. The 39 year old mother shamelessly raised her knees up as far as they would go toward her spongy tit-orbs, and spread her legs wide apart, opening up her crotch for her son to do with as he pleased. Her cunt-slit was leaking profusely and the thick, brown bush framing her labia and clit was matted against her skin. Her inflamed, red anal rim hung slightly open, worked out and waiting for more forceful penetration. Jennifer wrapped her arms around her legs to keep them up and apart as she watched her son take his place between her thighs, cock in hand.

As Mark settled the head of his cock inside the now slightly gaping butthole of his mother, Jennifer licked her lips and said: “Shove it in, son. Shove that fat fucker right back in, deep in mommy’s asshole. Fuck it in me, baby. I want to feel you stretch my butt wide open again. Cornhole mommy, baby. Cornhole your mother. Ram my pucker with your juicy, fat fucking pole.”

Mark loved hearing those nasty words coming from his mother’s mouth. Hearing his own mother say things like that to him sent a nerve wracking shiver down his spine and almost forced his cock to swell and his pre-cum to drool right out of his piss-hole without any physical stimulation.

His mother wanted to act and talk like a common, cock hungry slut with him, her own son, and it made fucking her even hotter and better than it already would be without the aural stimulation.

“You want this fucker up your butthole, mom? You want your son’s fat dick up your shitbox? Here it is, mom. Here you have your son’s pecker, drilling right into your ass,” Mark responded with broken voice, before entering his mother’s ass and shoving the entirety of his cock into her ass passage to the hilt. He stopped to make her feel the full length and girth by keeping it up her back door to the root, his ball sack pressed flat against the crack of her ass, before he started humping against her and fucking his mother in the rear end with long but fast strokes.

He grabbed one of his mother’s bare feet in each hand, almost using them as rowing ores, as he continued screwing her rectum.

Jennifer squeezed her soft tits as she and her son stared straight into each other’s eyes, making a deep connection beyond the physical aspect of their depraved incestuous fucking. The mother deliberately milked her son’s sliding fuck-rod with her anal muscles as their stare committed psychological incest. Not one shred of their whole being was being left out of the nature of their sexual activities, and to the degree that is was possible, the stare between mother and son’s eyes was possibly more penetrating than Mark’s cock into his mother’s ass, and the nature of it possibly even more intimate.

Nothing but the creaking of the bed, and the panting of mother and son was heard for what seemed like hours, but were only minutes, until Jennifer softly spoke.

“I want you to cum in my ass. I want you to empty your balls inside your mother’s ass. Please shoot your load up my butt, Mark. Shoot mommy’s guts full of your cream.”

The cum in his balls boiling, Mark heard his mother say it, and knew he could now drop his load. His mother had asked for it, and he had a hard time keeping up this long as it was.

He let go of any restraints he had put on himself and the tempo of his movements, and just screwed into his mother’s tightly clasping anus without slowing down. The sucking of his mother’s ass-tube around his dick helped make a delicious warmth spread over his loins and through his pecker, and the 19 year old knew he was about a second away from blowing his wad.

“I’m cumming, mom. I’m cumming right up your ass. Here it comes. I’m gonna shoot my load up your aaaaaaaass… GOOOODDDD… FUUUCCCKKK…MOOOOOMMMMM”

Mark’s loins spasm’d as waves of hot jizz were shot into his mother’s bowels. Jennifer curled her toes in her son’s hands and she felt torrents of her son’s warm spunk shoot up her ass pipe. She used her own fingers on her clit and cunt to bring herself to an orgasm as her darling son used the deep pocket of her rectum as a cum receptacle.

“Babyyyyy… Cum in mommy’s aaassss… Oh God, yeahhh… Shoot your hot spunk up my guts, son. I’m cumminggg… MOMMY’S CUMMIIIIIINNNGGGG…”

And from that point on, no more words were said. Mark and Jennifer were both limited to cries and whimpers of joy, as they each climaxed while locked into and onto each other’s bodies. Mother and son had now enjoyed the most intimate sex between them they could think of.

Jennifer had given her ass to her son, and in the back of their minds they remembered that his father, her husband, had been a silent and willing spectator to it.

As Mark finished emptying his balls into Jennifer’s back hole, and was now lying on top of his mother with the both of them panting and sweating, enjoying the bliss of the aftermath, both mother and son knew that as much as they had enjoyed this newfound relationship beyond the ordinary mother and son relationships most mothers and sons share, they had Tim to think for all of it.

After everything that had happened over the past couple of days, Jennifer knew that despite the problems she and Tim have had in the past, she ended up finding out that she really did marry her soul mate.

Their family would never be the same. But Tim, Jennifer and Mark wouldn’t want it any other way.

Now the only thing for them to worry about, was how to keep their new, special relationship a secret from Tim and Jennifer’s daughter, Mark’s sister.

But that a whole other story.

I watch her smile at me and see would once in a while look at me. I was think about the time I would go to her house and jerk off and catch her looking at me when the door was crack. I have been trying to fuck her but she wont give in but I catch her looking at my cock when I play with it and I use her bathroom and leave the door crack and I always see her looking but that was it until this Thanksgiving its been about 2 years since my aunt caught me smell her panties but never told my dad but kind of brought it up to my mom and she just told her that I was growing up. I walk to the counter so she could get a better look at me. I use the phone to call my house phone but just wanted to think I was talking to someone. I pretand it was a friend and when she look I grab my cock but just kept talking.

I did it a couple of time and she would keep looking. I bent down to act if I was picking something up and look under the table to see her pussy in her jeans. Her legs where a little open and I could see a camel toe but it was just to dark to really get a good look.I lean against the counter and my aunt got up and wet to the kitchen to get a coke. I was still on the phone and she was in front of me and was getting a glass. She drop something and went to pick it up she bent down and I started to move to the sink so no one could see me from the waste down. I stood right next to her and when she got up I started to really work on my cock. See look right at it and then went to the livingroom. I hung up the phone and I was ready to jerk off. As i went to my room my mom went to her bedroom to get something I could hear her walking by so I pull it out so she could see it. she stop and was laughin and walk in but told me to be quit.

Mom suck my cock I said You miss me honey she reply I was so horny and I just want to fuck her so hard and rough. She bent down and insert my cock in her mouth. I gave a moan and grab her hair and started to fuck her in the mouth. I had little time and went to work. I put the other hand down her pants to her ass for she was bent with her ass face the hallway. I got to her ass hole and started to play with it. She open her legs and unbuttom her pants. she look at the hall way to make sure no one was coming but with her hand was jerking me off. Hurry and cum honey she said. I had my finger in her ass and pussy back and forth so I could get it wet to put it in her ass. Mom i want you so bad everytime I see you I get hard I said. She workin me and she now was push back everytime I went in her pussy and ass with my finger.Hurry baby cum so we wont get caught she said but then we heard Susan say she want to use the restroom. Quickly we got together so we wont get caught and my mom started to talk load so she could hear her in my room. Susan walk by and said she need to use the bathroom and my mom told her to use the one in her room. As Susan and my mom went to the room I need to cum and made my way to the bathroom. Right before I went in Mom room door was crack and from the mirror I could see them in the restroom. Mom was fixin herself and Susan was peein. I could see her panties on her knees and she was looking at her pussy. She move her shirt and I saw some  of her bush and she went to wipe and pull her panties up. I went in but left the door crack and just sat on the toilet. I just listen to hear them and Susan walk by and she look in but did not stop.

I went to close the door with my pants down and my cock sticken up and saw my aunt walk by. I open the door and she look in and saw her eyes look at my cock. I look at her and she stop and just was looking down. I heard my mom call her and close the door but when I did she just smile at me. I close the door and went to work on my cock......story to cont.   txaznrussell@yahoo.com  

Sarah’s smiling face appeared over the cage.

“Hi Daddy. How’d you sleep?”

“Sarah…Mistress, please let me out of here!”

“Sure. You’ve got to make breakfast for me and Mommy.” She unlocked the cage and laid back on the bed. “But first get up here and eat my pussy!”

I crawled out of the cage and up onto the bed between my daughter’s legs.

She slapped me. “And you better show some enthusiasm this time!”

I thought I always did. Though I was trapped in this hellish situation by my devious daughter and her friends, I’d found that I lusted for my daughter’s incredible body. The scent and taste of her pussy drove me wild!

I started licking and sucking. She moaned as I sucked her clit. I buried my face in her hot, wet, swollen pussy and licked as fast and deep as I could. Her thighs squeezed my head and whipped it back and forth painfully as she writhed around on the bed.

She screamed out in orgasm then she grabbed me by the collar and dragged me farther up the bed. She straddled my face, pinning my hands under her knees. I continued licking her pussy as she rode my face to another orgasm.

Then I felt a hot, wet flow that was definitely not her pussy juices. I turned away and pulled my hands free, gagging.

She reached behind me and gave my balls a hard yank. “Stay still, slave! And open your mouth!!”

I lay there helpless as my daughter pissed in my mouth and all over my face and ordered me to swallow.

Then she got off the bed and started getting dressed.

“Now change those sheets and go get breakfast started.”

Wearily I got up and started pulling the wet the sheets off the bed.

My daughter sat at the table watching me cook breakfast naked.

“More juice, Daddy.”

I rushed to refill her glass.

We both turned when my wife entered the room leading another naked man.

“Morning, sweetie.” She said nonchalantly.

“Mommy!” Sarah gasped. “Who’s that??”

“Oh, this is my slave, Michael. Say hello to my daughter, Michael.”

“Hello, Mistress.” He said softly.

He appeared to be barely in his early twenties, nearly half Jill’s age. He was very handsome and in excellent shape. I could see that Sarah was aroused by the sight of his naked body and insanely I felt jealous and a bit embarrassed by my own body even though I was in excellent shape for my age. And by the fact that his dick was quite a bit bigger than mine.

“Go ahead, take a closer look.” Jill invited.

Sarah walked up to the young man and boldly took his dick in her hand. She stroked it as she groped his muscular body with her other hand. He looked extremely uncomfortable being molested by a teenage girl but he remained silent and kept his eyes on the floor. When she moved away from him his dick stayed standing.

“Wow! I’m so jealous, Mommy!”

Jill chuckled. “Yeah, he’s fun. But it looks like you’ve been having plenty of fun with your father. So tell me, how did you get control of him?”

I served breakfast while my daughter told my wife how she’d enslaved me. When everything was on the table I knelt next to Sarah.

“So how’d you get Michael?”

“Oh I met him at a fetish club. He was looking for an older woman to dominate him. That worked out perfect cause I was looking for a young submissive stud.” She laughed again.

“Actually, you taking control of your father works out perfect because now I can move him in here.”

Michael was still standing and she fondled his dick as she talked.

“So he’ll be here all the time now? Ooh, can I borrow him some time?”

“Only if you do your homework.”
They both laughed.

“Hey, I’ve got an idea. Daddy, crawl over there by Michael.”

I obeyed. I knew what was coming but prayed I was wrong.

“Now suck his dick.”

I hesitated.

Her whip cracked against my ass. “Now!!”

With a whimper I leaned forward and took about half of the big organ in my mouth.

“Lick it!” Sarah commanded. “Get it wet. Now suck it! I want to see it all the way down your throat, Daddy!”

Michael stood there submissively. My wife obviously had complete control over him. Only his dick gave any response. It was hard and hot and throbbing in my mouth and had swelled to eight inches.

Sucking cock while my wife and daughter watched and laughed. Really, could prison be any worse than this??

“He’s pretty good at that!” Jill said. “I always knew he was a little cock sucker at heart!”

Sarah grabbed the back of my hair and shoved me forward, burying the big cock in my throat. I gagged and she pulled me back. She started pulling me back and forth, ravaging my throat with Michael’s big cock. He stood perfectly still, not helping or resisting.

Finally she shoved me all the way forward, impaling me on the huge cock and held me there. I gagged and he pumped his hips forward and shot his load down my throat.

Sarah pulled me back and hot, thick cum filled my mouth. As she pulled me off of it more cum shot out, splattering my face.

“Now lick up all that cum. Get that big, beautiful cock clean for Mommy.”

I leaned forward and started licking the cock clean. This couldn’t get any worse but I knew that somehow it would.

So Michael moved in with Jill and I was moved into Sarah’s room where I slept at the foot of her bed or in the cage according to her whim. Since Jill knew everything now, Sarah didn’t let me wear clothes in the house anymore. The rest of the girls got over the scare Jill gave them and now they were around the house constantly. Michael was only twenty-two but he came with a big trust fund which Jill now controlled, so she had no problem with the girls spending all the money I made. We were still technically married but I was under girls’ complete control, especially Sarah. Jill did, however, give the girls lots of cruel new ideas.

Sarah obviously lusted after Michael and I couldn’t help feeling jealous. Finally Jill had to go on a business trip(a real one, I assume.), and couldn’t take Michael with her. Sarah was ecstatic at the prospect of having him to herself for two days.

Jill was getting ready to go. I was at the sink doing the dishes.

“Okay, have fun. Call me if you need anything.”

“I will. Bye, Mommy.”

“Bye, baby.”

Michael came in from putting Jill’s bags in the car.

“Remember, Michael, Sarah’s in charge. Do whatever she tells you or she’ll punish you. Then when I get home I‘ll punish you.” She squeezed his balls threateningly.

“Yes Mistress.” He grunted.

She released his balls then he knelt and kissed Jill’s shoes and she left.

“Stand up, Michael.” Sarah said.

She took his balls in her hand and led him up the stairs.

“Come on, Daddy. You too.”

I slowly followed them up the stairs. The next two days were going to be hell.

When I got to Sarah’s room she already had Michael on the bed and was tying him down. I stood there silently, hoping she’d just forget about me.

No such luck.

“Come here, Daddy.”

I shuffled forward. Of course I knew what was coming.

She took his big, flaccid cock in her hand. “Make it nice and hard for your little girl, Daddy.”

I knelt by the bed and started licking. When he stood erect I looked questioningly at Sarah.

“Keep going, Daddy. I want it as big and hard as you can get it.”

I took his dick in my mouth and started to suck and bob my head up and down. I took it as deep as I could. Better to get it over with before she ordered me to do it.

“Okay, okay, Daddy. That’s good.” She giggled. “I didn’t say you had to use your mouth. You must really love sucking cock, huh?”

I turned bright red, realizing I could have used my hand. “No Mistress.”

“Yes you do. And since you love it so much I’m gonna make you do it more often. Now kneel over there and watch me fuck Mommy‘s big stud.”

Sarah took off her clothes and climbed up on top of Michael.

She smiled her superior smile down at the helpless male under her. “Does Mommy tie you up like this, Michael?”

“Y-yes Mistress.”

“Have you ever been tied up and fucked by a high school girl before?”

“No Mistress.”

“Well Daddy has, haven’t you Daddy?”

“Yes Mistress.” I sighed.

“Tell him how much fun it was.”

“It…was fun.” I mumbled.

I couldn’t believe how jealous I felt as my daughter slid back onto that big, hard cock. She continued to humiliate him as she bounced up and down on his cock. My own started to get hard watching her. Even though my daughter was a sadistic bitch, participating was a lot more fun than watching.

“Get over here, Daddy!” She gasped. “I want your tongue!”

She pulled me in between them where I could lick her clit as she bounced up and down. Of course it wasn’t easy and I also tongued the thick, hard shaft of Michael’s cock quite a bit, tasting Sarah’s juices on it.

Sarah sank all the way down on his cock and grabbed me by the hair, cramming my face against her. I sucked hard on her clit as she screamed and came.

“Ahhhh, that was fucking awesome!” She gasped.

She rolled over and sprawled across Michael, spreading her legs. Thick, white cum leaked out of her pussy.

“Clean me up, Daddy. Yes, you have to use your tongue this time.”

I moved to the humiliating chore of eating another man’s cum out of my daughter’s pussy then kept licking till she came again.

“Now, since you love cock so much, Daddy, you may suck Michael off.”

She slid back and sat on his stomach as I knelt to take the semi-hard cock in my mouth.

Just then the doorbell rang.

“Oh, there’s Katie and Cindy. Go let them in, Daddy.”

I’d completely forgotten that I was supposed to take Katie and Cindy horseback riding today but for once I would be very glad to see them. I let them in and led them up to Sarah’s room.

She had pulled on a robe. “Hi guys!”

“Hi Sarah. Whoa!” Katie said as her eyes fell on Michael.

“Man, your mom’s slave is so hot!” Cindy said.

“Yep. And this weekend he’s all mine!” She stroked his dick.

The girls all pawed and groped the helpless man in the bed.

“You’re just in time. Daddy was about to suck his dick.”

“Oh boy! I bet Daddy’s a great little cock sucker!”

They all sat down and leaned forward eagerly.

Sarah gave me a little shove. “Get to it, Daddy!”

"Do you have your list, Little One?"

"Yes, Daddy," I said, raising my hand to show him the paper.

"That looks like a lot of writing. Better get started."

I walked over to stand before him. Taking a deep breath, I began to read. "On Monday, there was a customer at work that I swore at because he was being rude to me," I began.

"Take off your socks."

That was the rules. I was made to dress in my school uniform: white cotton panties, white bra, socks, plaid skirt and grey sweater. For every bad thing I did, I was to remove one piece of clothing until the list was done. Doing this would determine how much I would be wearing when I got spanked.

"On Tuesday, there was a surprise quiz in one of my classes and I got a 'D' on it."

"Take off your sweater."

"On Wednesday, I was late coming home from Cindy's house."

"Take off your shirt."

"On Thursday, I had an accident while I was playing with my dollies."

"Take off your skirt."

I stood there in my bra and panties. I glanced at my list. One more thing. Which piece of clothing would it be?

"On Friday, I was being rude to you about not wanting to go to bed when you told me to."

Daddy sat quietly for a moment, thinking about which piece to order me to remove. "Take off your bra."

I breathed a sigh of relief! No bare bottom spanking tonight! I put my list to the side and unhooked my bra.

"Well, that was 5 naughty things you did this week, young lady. Now pick 5 different implements out of Daddy's Toy Chest and lay them on the desk for me."

"Yes, Sir."

Daddy's Toy Chest was actually a large, solid oak wardrobe that he'd redesigned inside with hooks for each spanking tool. My eyes travelled over the selection, 50 in total, all shapes and sizes.

I made my choices and placed them in a row on his desk. I selected the first one and handed it to him.

"Very nice choice for a warm up spanking, Little One. Your favourite hairbrush," Daddy said, turning it over in his hands. "Now on Monday, tell me what you could have done differently."

"I'm an assistant manager at work. I should be trying to set an example for the people I work with. I should learn to think before I speak. I need to learn self control," I answered after pondering for a moment.

"I think it's best if you get your bar of soap as well for this, young lady," Daddy suggested. "No daughter of mine will have a potty mouth."

I walked into the adjoining bathroom, wet the bar and walked back to his desk with it in my mouth.

"I'd like you to touch your feet for this, Little One. Now hold tight to that soap," Daddy warned, coming to stand beside me.

As he delivered the 10 smacks, I bit down on the soap hard and felt my teeth digging in. I had to keep swallowing to avoid drooling on the carpet, which would only have made him more unhappy.

"Take the bar out and place it back in the dish, but DO NOT spit or wash your mouth out," Daddy told me, putting the brush down when he was done.

I moved quickly to avoid making him more disappointed.

"Alright," he continued. "What could you have done about that surprise quiz? A 'D' is an unacceptable grade in my books, even when you weren't expecting to be tested."

"I should be studying my notes every night, even if I don't have a test coming up."

"Very good, Krissy. Bend over my desk chair," he said, picking up the belt I had chosen and folded it in half.

Another 10 lashes were delivered to my pink cheeks with the leather. I was still using my tongue to clean the soap chunks off my teeth and tried hard not to kick my feet as the sting grew.

"You're moving right along, Little One. Daddy's very proud of you," he praised me as he rubbed my back. "Now how about being late coming home from Cindy's? Daddy worries about you a lot, you know. What would he do if something happened to his precious little girl?"

"I'm sorry, Daddy. I forgot to check my watch while we were playing and then ran home when I saw I was late. I should have called you and then hurried home," I replied, still leaning over the chair.

"Hhmm.... I think I'll skip one of these items in favour of strapping the soles of your feet instead. That ought to encourage you to hurry home," Daddy decided as he bent my leg up and began the 15 lashes with the belt to my feet.

Daddy had never done this to me before and it hurt badly! 'This is worse than a spanking!' I thought to myself as I began to whimper and tears slipped down my cheeks.

"Now, about this wetting accident you had while playing at home... You're 24 years old, Krissy. Do you expect Daddy to diaper you everyday?" he asked sternly.

I bit my lip to prevent a smile because he knew that hearing that would make me happy. "I need to pay more attention to my tummy. It would have been very embarrassing if I had peed my panties in a public place."

"You're certainly right about that! And I would walk around with you for hours so that hundreds of people could see what a naughty girl you are," Daddy informed me, picking up the flogger I had selected. "Lay on the desk with your legs apart."

Gingerly, I walked around the desk to the place he had indicated. Laying back, I opened my legs, relieved that he'd let me keep my panties on.

"What's this, young lady? Have you wet yourself again?" Daddy inspected the crotch of my panties. "Or is this dirty girl enjoying her punishment?"

He didn't wait for a response and pulled them off of me, looking closely at the wet spot. "Yup, that's cum. Such a little slut you are, Little One," he said, shaking his head and smiling.

Then he dipped the gooey crotch between my legs once more to absorb some of the wetness and shoved it into my mouth.

He delivered 12 whips of the flogger to my smooth, defenceless wet pussy as I sucked harder and harder at my panties.

My lips swelled to a reddish purple as he stopped and gently trailed his fingers over them. My body shuddered, practically on the edge of orgasm.

Daddy chuckled to himself. "Only one more, Kitten. I didn't appreciate your attitude on Friday night. You know it's bedtime when Daddy says it is and there should be no arguments." His face grew serious again.

"I'm only little and I don't know what's best for me," I answered. Then added, "I should be put to bed early every night next week."

Daddy smiled again. "You really are growing up, Krissy. Asking for other punishments that you need! Daddy's proud of his big girl!"

He picked up the ping pong paddle and got comfortable. Patting his lap, he said, "Last one, little girl. I'm going to make this one count. Fifty swats."

I was already over his lap as he finished and he adjusted me so that he had access to my legs as well as my now red bare ass.

I was sobbing into my panty gag at the end. My cheeks and the backs of my legs were a bright, bright red and I could feel slight bruising settling in. Daddy rubbed my back as I laid there, limp.

"There, there, Krissy. You did really good tonight! Daddy's proud of you," he soothed in a loving voice.

I was sore all over, but I turned to sit face up on his lap and fling my arms around his neck. I wanted to tell him how much I loved him and to thank him for being so good to me, but the panties were still in my mouth. So I just continued to hug him tightly as he rocked me in his arms.

When I turned fifteen years old, I began dating a slightly older girl and engaged in a serious relationship. From there on, Emily and I mutually agreed to let go of each other. Until I hit the age of nineteen, my sister was left out in the shadows as she never had a boyfriend and stayed a virgin all those years. But at the mature age of eighteen, my fully grown, sexy, slim, athletic sister Emily and I decided to finally unite our feelings and urge for lust. That night we made love. To express our total confidence, she welcomed my ejaculation inside her womb. Thinking that it would be a one time thing, we united our love once again a month later. On that particular night, Emily’s feelings for me became so intense that, right before the moment I came inside of her, she proposed to me. During my climax, I accepted her proposal.

Several months later, the night after the wedding, nothing was mentioned but we both knew we wanted to conceive our first child. For years we had unprotected sex yet Emily never became pregnant. At our honeymoon though, things were different. The intensity of her pussy lips slamming on my penis was so stimulating that I literally flooded her womb. Her lower belly was so bloated with cum that it insured us of having a baby.

And so we did. Emily got pregnant at eighteen and became a mother at nineteen. My sister labored for hours at the hospital to finally bring new life in our marriage. Our daughter Sophia was born. We love her with all our hearts, as mother, father, sister and brother. One day Sophia will have to know the truth about us, but since she grew real smart, she may find it on her own. Our daughter is five years old, going on six. She is really talented and has lots of potential. We raised her very well and know good manners. Just like the both of us, she’s really curious and asks lots of questions. But the hardest questions were asked recently, mostly about my sister and me.

A few days ago, it was getting late at night and my wife and I were very aroused. Emily stripped out of her clothes real fast and dragged me into the bathroom. Stripping myself of my own clothes, I leaned my back on the bathroom counter as she was already working on sucking my cock. My member made its way completely down her throat every time she slid it in her mouth. Emily has been practicing on some deep throating in the past few months and she has become quite good. I kept my eyes on her bobbing head and marveled at her body.

Considering that she had a child, my sister kept herself in extremely great shape. Her breasts only became larger while her pregnancy then shrunk back to their original size afterwards. They unfortunately had to sag a bit because of the lactating period, but she still managed very well in keeping them steady and kept her nipples nice and puffy. Emily constantly exercised to recover her firm and slim body. Â Her hips on the other hand, expanded and became fairly larger. That made things a lot better in bed as her newly formed curves accentuates her grinding motion while we have sex. And she made sure to slave and squat like hell to firm up her butt. Her ass is literally hard as rocks and it pleases me so much when I jerk my cock between her buns.

And did I mention her gorgeous bush? Blacker than ever, the natural hair fully covering her pelvis, complimented her sweet and juicy vagina that hides right under it. I couldn’t concentrate on anything anymore. My sister took in my penis in her mouth with full force. I gently grabbed her neck with my hand to feel my cock plunge in her throat at every thrust. Emily, my sister, my wife kept on sucking and sucking. But all of a sudden, a small voice was heard coming from outside the bathroom.

Emily unplugged her mouth from my penis and stared at the door. I looked in the same direction, and to both our surprise, we saw our little daughter standing right the door’s small opening. We forgot to completely close and lock the door. We got busted by our own child. And then the questions started.

“Mommy, what are you doing to Daddy?” she said, half-asleep.

My wife stood up and rushed to her. “Oh my God, what are you doing out of bed at this hour?” Emily replied. Quickly grabbing her night gown on the floor, Emily brought Sophia back to her room.

“Now, whatever you saw me doing to Daddy, simply means that I love him. Now please, forget about this and go to sleep. Good night, my dear!”

“Good night Mommy.” She answered calmly.

Back in the bathroom, I was still waiting for my sister, fully erected. Yet I was a little confused and upset of what just happened. It’s embarrassing for a parent to be caught by surprise by his own kid, especially in a moment expressing sexuality. But one day, Sophia will understand all of this. Just minutes later, Emily entered the bathroom and locked the door behind her. She let go of her night gown that was barely holding on her and dropped to her knees once again. Holding it with one hand, she licked my shaft continuously. Seconds later, she got up and exposed her ass to me. I knew what that meant and I was more than ready to penetrate her.

I grabbed her by the hips and plunged my cock inside her wet cunt. The walls of her vagina unfortunately could not stimulate me as much as they used to. The reason is logically due of her pregnancy. I imagined in my head the days when her pussy made me cum so fast because of her extreme tightness. The thoughts soon became too much and my semen quickly began to flow up my shaft. After a few more gentle strokes, I pulled out of Emily and ejaculated all over her butt cheeks. Since Sophia’s birth, we decided to keep it safe and use protection whenever we had the chance. If we did not have access to condoms, it was in my power to make sure not to inseminate her. But lately, we thought of conceiving another child, just not yet.

We hit the shower and went to bed. The next day, everything went well with Sophia surprisingly never mentioning anything about what her mommy and daddy were doing the night before. Although our daughter knows everything about procreation and birth, she is way too young to learn about other sexual activities and techniques. So both Emily and I did not make a fuss and forgot about the whole thing. A few nights later, things were getting pretty hot with Emily. That day we were discussing about having a second child and how exactly we were going to conceive him or her. It got my wife very excited, making her too impatient to wait any longer as we were late in bed, and she was already working her lips around my penis.

Emily had trouble controlling herself as she was sucking me in loud moans. She used a lot of excess saliva, making it trickle down my erection all the way to my testicles. She also made very loud sloppy noises at every sucking motion. I lay comfortably on my back in our soft bed, looking straight at the top of Emily’s bobbing head. It didn’t take much longer to find my sister on top of me. She brushed her hot twat upon my soaring cock, circling her clitoris around my gland. Moments later, she pointed my cock upwards and slid it easily in her vaginal opening. While riding me, my member bumped on the back wall of her vagina at every thrust also making contact with her g-spot. Her spongy center rubbed on the top of my shaft, adding friction to stimulate me more.

My incestuous wife kept kissing and licking my lips as my penis kept disappearing under her bushy pussy. Her rock hard ass slammed on my body at a very fast pace. Her breasts bounced and rubbed against my chest, making me feel her erected nipples. I became so excited and kinky ideas clicked in my mind. I grabbed her ass with both hands and spread her butt cheeks wide open. While she was still riding my cock, I tickled her anus with a few of my fingers. I finally get the courage to squeeze my middle finger inside her tight little asshole as far as I could. Emily did not seem to mind at all as I felt her vagina secrete even more lubrication all over my cock.

It was time and it felt so great to ejaculate inside of her again. It felt like my penis pumped gallons of semen deep in her womb. I pulled out my finger from her ass and held my wife close to me as I finished cuming. She got off me and lay next to me on the bed. A small noise came from outside the bedroom and to our disastrous surprise saw our little daughter Sophia standing in the doorway. My sister and I were shocked and couldn’t move.

“Mommy, daddy… are you making me a little brother or sister?” she asked in a really shy voice.

Beauty of Hope: Emily V

Written with true love and explicit lust

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       My sister Emily and I stared at our young daughter in shock. She innocently stood in our bedroom’s doorway watching her parents catching their breath from making love. My incestuous wife and I believed that no crime was performed, but how many times will our child catch us by surprise when both of us are in the middle of an intimate moment? As mentioned in the previous story, our daughter Sophia is six years old. She’s very smart for her age and also very curious. Emily and I accepted that it was natural for a kid to ask questions about things he or she doesn’t understand. So we both got dressed quickly and sat Sophia on our bed.

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It was time to explain to her a few things. Make things clear. My sister spoke first:

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“Sophia, to answer your question, yes we are trying to make you a little brother or sister. We have been trying very hard and it takes time.”

“I understand” our sweet daughter replied. “I’m sorry I scared you. I couldn’t sleep and I came to see you. Then I saw you making love.”

Emily let out a sigh and said: “It’s ok my dear, but you have to stop watching us. Making love is for adults and we need to be alone when we do it. Is that clear?”

“Yes mommy. It won’t happen again. I’ll go back to bed. Good night mommy, good night daddy.”

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Sophia returned to her room without a fuss. My sister and I were really relieved yet exhausted. We cuddled and fell asleep not too long afterwards.

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The weeks went by and there was no sign of a pregnancy. Emily’s body is definitely having a hard time to adapt to her brother’s semen. Our genes simply don’t mix. I’m guessing Sophia was a lucky break. My sperm and my wife’s ovule at that time were fertile at the right moment to bring us a little miracle in our lives. Our daughter brings us a lot of joy. But after much sex and insemination, it was probably time to think of other plans. For the time being, my sister and I decided to put aside the idea of making another child and concentrate once again on our passionate sex life.

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My marriage with my sister was still going smooth. We’re been hitched for about seven years now. We tirelessly made love to finally have a child and our sex life never got dull. But there was something always lurking at the back of my mind. Something special.

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One night in bed, something special indeed was about to happen. For many years now Emily has refused perform anal sex with me and frustration began to build up inside. After several attempts to convince her to even try it once, she pushed the idea away. Her ass has always been my favourite body part of hers. Ever since I fell in love with my sister, her rock hard buns stole the spotlight. So in order for me to fuck Emily up the ass I would have to do it while she’s not aware.

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Before we when to bed I heated a cup of low fat milk and offered it to her. She gladly accepted it and thanked me with a series of great, wet, passionate kisses. Emily put her lips on the cup and began gulping down her warm milk. I watched her very carefully, fixing my eyes at her throat swallowing every mouthful of drugged liquid. She took the bait and now her stomach was full of calcium and crushed sleeping pills. I never thought I would do such a thing but after long periods of frustrations and consideration, I was going to take advantage of my wife tonight.

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A few minutes have passed and we finally found ourselves in bed. As I spooned with Emily I also gently caressed her body hoping for her to fall asleep in record time. I sensually rubbed her belly, feeling her stomach digesting the drugs with the palm of my right hand. I kissed the back of her neck as an effort to knock her out faster. Our naked bodies pressed against each other’s and the warmth made my sister doze off like a baby. The softness of her peachy skin made my member grow as her lower back kept pressing on it. It was time to make my move.

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I slid my body a few inches down to align my cock with Emily’s ass. I kept caressing her slim figure to make sure she was indeed asleep. She was completely passed out and breathed peacefully. I quickly pulled off the bed sheets and uncovered both of us so I could see what I was going to attempt. I was so happy that we spooned right before the drugs took effect. With my sister lying in that position will possibly make it easier for me to penetrate her asshole. I placed my right hand on her hip and guided my erected penis with the other. I squeezed the tip of my cock between her ass cheeks to finally reach her anus. I was fully aware that it would be tighter than a virgin pussy. So I began to gently push my member inside of Emily.

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By the time I achieved to fully insert my tip, the feelings were already starting to kick in. I had trouble trying to push it further as her rectal muscles kept pushing me towards the exit. At every attempted stroke, her rock hard cheeks were also rubbing on my shaft, making it harder to control myself. Her anus continuously pushed my penis out of her. I tried to be more aggressive, putting more energy into it, in order to make her asshole swallow my cock instead of rejecting it. But as much as I persisted a sad reality suddenly came to mind. I was about to cum! In a matter of seconds the semen exploded out of me and flooded the entire area between Emily’s legs. Her bum was completely splattered in cum and her ass crack was filled all the way up to her pussy lips.

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My wife never moved. With her eyes closed shut she kept breathing peacefully. Fast asleep with a load of hot, sticky cum splattered down below. I pressed by body against hers to tried to fall asleep while spooning. I had to think of an explanation for tomorrow morning. I don’t think she will appreciate the mess I made down there. Hopefully she’ll end up believing that it was a nocturnal emission.

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At the crack of dawn, a gentle hand woke me up. I turned my body around and faced Emily directly in the eyes. Looking a little confused, she quietly asked me:

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“Dear brother, why are my inner thighs full of your cum?”

I just had to come up with an excuse and so I did: “Well baby, you were sleeping so well that I didn’t want to bother you. I jerked-off and ran out of time to get out of bed before I came. So I accidentally shot my load on you. I had to watch you while I masturbated.”

She raised an eyebrow and replied: “That’s very erotic and sweet of you honey, but I doubt that you just accidentally came on me. Explain to me how you got cum inside my asshole?!”

“What do you mean?”

“I can feel a part of your load inside me. Did you try to have anal sex with me while I was sleeping? I said no many times before and you didn’t listen…”

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I could hear the disappointment in her voice. Her eyes became watery as she thought of it more and more.

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“What you did was wrong dear brother. You’re lucky I was sleeping like a rock cause normally I would of felt you poking me in the ass. I still love you, just don’t do it again.”

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At that moment all I could feel was anger and lust clashing inside my mind. It was time to make my sister understand that I was determined to have anal sex with her. I had a plan and this time it will be flawless. The following night will involve Emily, the bed, her black lace bra and her white sports thong… Her clothes will serve as rope and there will be no escape. First the drugs, then the “ropes” around her wrists and feet and then my cock deep inside her asshole…

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Seductress of Hope: Emily VI

Written with true love and explicit lust

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It’s been a few days since the “incident”. My sister, and wife, Emily forgave me for what I did without her consent. In the previous chapter, I drugged her and tried to perform anal sex against her very own will. But my attempt to deflower her ass has failed, and with much frustration, I promised myself to achieve that goal I’ve been longing for years.

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Several times Emily has refused to have anal sex with me. We practically did everything else in the world of sexual intercourse but for some fucking reason I just can’t access the insides of her ass. Well now, here is how I finally slipped my penis inside her tight and juicy tunnel…

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Whenever my wife feels like having sex she usually undresses and roam around the house in her underwear. And tonight, there she was, patiently waiting in her undies on the sofa. Her eyes fixed the DVD menu on the TV screen while she reached in a large popcorn bowl on her lap. As I gazed at her marvellous half-naked body she kept popping buttery snacks in her sensual mouth one by one. And as expected, she’s wearing her favourite black lace bra and white sports thong.

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“Perfect!” I mumbled to myself. The sight of her thick sports thong material stretched over her strong and curvaceous hips gave me an instant boner. I can already see in my head those pieces of clothes tied around her hands and feet, and my cock furiously plunging inside her ass. But first things first, I need to drug Emily. Of course I planned ahead as a glass of diet cola next to her contained enough crushed sleeping aids to knock out a horse. Little by little she sipped her drink to wash her yummy, buttery popcorn down her tummy.

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I sit next to her and start the film. Shortly after the opening credits, my wife discarded of her snacks and sat back on our red plush sofa. She cuddled her body close to mine with her eyes fixed to the screen. Wearing nothing but my boxers and t-shirt, I sat with a massive bulge between my crotch and patiently waited for her to make her move. And so she did. From the corner of my eye I watched the slow movement of her right arm as her hand was already working at undoing my underwear. My red-hot penis sprung out of my boxers with great momentum and I could feel tender fingers trickling on its shaft.

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With her hand, still covered in butter from her popcorn, Emily strokes my cock from one end to the other. Sensually spreading the sticky substance over my member, she kept her sight on the TV. After retracting her hand from my penis she turned her head towards it to admire its perfect glossy surface. With that done, she looks at me and says:

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“Do you know how much I love popcorn, baby?”

“Let me guess…” I sarcastically replied.

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Before I knew it, my sister lowered her head and shoved all of my six inches in her mouth. Her tongue massaged the body of my cock while the tip poked the back of her throat. Emily did her best to swallow at times the mixture of buttery flavour and her own saliva. For several minutes she kept sucking on my member, never unlocking her lips from it.

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After her wet lips parted ways with my penis, she kneeled her way closer to me and spread her legs over my lap. I reach between her legs to pull on the thong material covering her vaginal opening. Facing the television, trying to catch up on the movie, Emily squatted more in order for her hot twat to spread wide open. We were soon making love after she quickly grabbed my erect cock with her hand and slid it up her cunt. My sister rode my penis, slamming her pussy all the way down to my testicles while I watched her award-winning rock hard ass bounce off me. Her firm butt cheeks munched on her sports thong as we continuously fucked.

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She firmly stayed in the reverse cowgirl position and making sure that she gets every piece of the action. Little that she knew about that very fine ass of hers in front of me. God I wish I could just slip out of her pussy and slide in her butthole right now. But I can’t. Not yet. The more she rides me now, the sooner she’ll burn all of her energy and fall asleep. Then, only then, I will be able to fully access her ass.

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The moment finally came when I felt Emily beginning to lose her grip. Her body became heavier and her movements were weak. Sweat covered her face profusely as she gasped for air. A terrible sense of confusion haunted her face, desperately seeking the answer to her sudden loss of strength and concentration. But in the end, Emily finally gives in and collapses on me. Eyes shut and sweet dreaming, my sister was now at my mercy. I grab her by her waist, push her up to free my cock and gently lay her lifeless body on the sofa. After laying Emily on her belly, I quickly unfolded my plan.

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I pull down her thong all the way to her ankles and twist it as tight as I could. With a part of the stretchy material I tie a knot to secure her feet together. I move up her body and undo her black lace bra. I do the best I can to tie up her wrists with the bra, anxious and aroused. To get my mojo going I slid my hands underneath her chest to grab her C-cup size breasts. Fondling her soft and tender tits indeed helped my bloodstream concentrate its way towards my penis and fully achieve an erection.

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I position myself on top of Emily to rest the shaft of my penis in her ass crack. While I jerked my cock between her butt cheeks, I dive my hand inside the sofa to retrieve a small tube of Vaseline I hid earlier that day. Shortly after popping the cap off the tube, I squeeze out all of its content over my wife’s ass. The jelly was warm enough to spread on her skin on its own, leaving my hands completely clean and dry. The Vaseline made its way everywhere possible and perfectly lubricated the whole length of her slit. With my cock still bathing in luxury between her buns, I take a few deep breaths and point myself directly at her asshole.

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With one single yet gentle push, thanks to the lubricant, my penis entered her anus. From the tip of my gland to the base of my shaft, my very own cock made its way up Emily’s shit tunnel. The overwhelming warmth of her rectum felt like I just dipped my cock into boiling water. As much as this brand new sensation puzzled me, I soaked in the intense pleasure and decisively continued to fuck her ass.

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My sister and I are now complete.

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We shared this glorious moment together with not only the romantic mood set by the television’s blue screen but also with the pure silence. Nothing but the occasional slurping sound of my Vaseline lubricated penis sliding inside and out of my sister’s shithole.

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As I began losing my mind into a state of euphoria and headed towards a triumphant climax, I pulled my lips closer to Emily’s ears to whisper how much I love her. Fully aware that she was in fact unaware of this act of forced sex, I knew that she could somehow hear me. I knew my sister like no one else could. We were born in the same house, shared our love, our fluids all of our lives and ended up getting married to prove that love to each other. Somewhere in the back of her mind she can detect that her brother is with her… that her lover is with her and that she is in complete security. She understands that whatever he’s doing to invade her very soul, whatever he’s doing against her own will, her brother can be trusted.

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While her drugged bloodstream kept feeding her brain, my blood kept feeding my penis. My swollen member never felt so big as I keep pounding her asshole with great momentum. Her whole motionless body shakes after every slam I give. My left leg keeps slipping off the sofa almost after every trust I make and I continuously have to reposition myself without losing pace. It also causes my cock to re-align in different angles inside her ass, stretching her butthole for deeper penetration.

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My testicles were so tense they hurt as I unloaded a dozen cum shots up her rectum. Her ass cheeks squeezed the body of my shaft, keeping it steady inside her anus. The walls of her tunnel and my seed enveloped my soar cock in warmth. My weakening body fell on top of Emily’s. I had no energy left to even pull myself out of her ass. I lay on top of her, breathless, with my softening cock bathing in a mixture of her bowel juices and my own semen. Several minutes later, I slowly pulled myself out of her juicy tunnel and headed to the bathroom.

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With the help of a clean, wet cloth I washed away the filth covering my penis. I gently pressed the soaked rag on my sensitive balls, spreading the coldness of the water on every corner of my scrotum. While I did that, I reflected on what just happened and how I will need to deal with it in the very near future. For the second time in my life, I drugged my incestuous wife and performed anal intercourse without her consent. My actions could very well endanger my marriage with my sister. As much as it perplexed me, I am extremely satisfied and consider it a great milestone in my life. With that in mind, I rinsed the cloth once again and headed back towards the living room.

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I stared at Emily’s body, lying there in dead weight. I left her wrists and ankles tied up for a few more minutes for my eyes to feast for one last moment. A small, elusive smell of Vaseline peeped out of her hole, finding its way up my nostrils while I freed my sister from her “ropes”. I slowly glide the wet cloth over Emily’s butt, wiping off the filth we both produced. I carefully cleaned all the skin from her lower body to hide the evidence. But to my terrible surprise, I heard a moan coming from my wife’s mouth as I pressed the cloth on her anus. I see her head lift up and look towards me.

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“Dear brother…” she said in a sleepy voice. “How… how could you?”

“I… I…” I didn’t know what to say. I was such in shock. I honestly thought this was the end of everything.

“You fucking sneak!” she exclaimed, “Next time lets do it while I’m awake. Ok baby?”

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To be continued in Making Love To Emily VII.

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Also available: Making Love To My Beautiful Sister Emily, Emily II: Parts 1 & 2, Emily III: One Wife & Two Secrets, The Emily Prequel: Early Years Of Lust.

    Thinking that she might be down, i got up and asked her the same question.  She said she didnt care so i took off my clothes and stood there with my 8 inch hard on sticking out for her to see.  I gave it a few strokes just to spark her curiosity and then put on my boxers.  

    The next morning, i woke up to the shower noise and had to piss.  I thought that since she didnt care if i saw her last night, she wouldn\'t care if i walked through the bathroom to use the toilet.  As i did she covered herself up with her arms which confused me.  I leaked and then left.

    Later that day, i asked her if she wanted to play house.  She said yes.  We were to be husband and wife.  i started by coming home from work and then giving her a hug and kissing her on the lips.  At first she backed away, but i sort of just said i was playing the game.  I ended the day in the game pretty fast and said that we should go to sleep.  as i went to the bed, she lay by me.  I thought i would pretent to snuggle with her since we were married and i climbed on top of her and started to rub up against her breasts moving them up and down.  She said to stop and i did.  

    Later that day, i was feeling kind of sick.  my stomach hurt.  i told her that it would really help if she gave me a back rub.  we did that often for eachother.  i took off my shirt and rolled over.  she strattled my ass and began to rub.  my hard on was awakening.  i asked her to rub the part of my body just below my belly button and just above my crotch because that always made me feel bette when my stomach hurt.  She agreed to and i rolled over.  She began to rub but i said she had to go lower.  Then lower.  Then finally she reached my pants line and i said it wasnt a problem cuz i could lower my pants a little.  As i did i exposed my penis which made her a little uncomfortable.  But she kept rubbing and then i asked if she could gently rub my balls.  She said no, but i convinced her to.  Just as she began to rub them i heard someone coming down the stairs and i bolted off the bed and pulled my pants up.  Just as my dad walked in.  

    Later that night, i offered her a foot rub and she was wearing a skirt so my angle was quite perfect.  I started with her foot and slowly moved to the knee and finally to her thigh and before she knew it i was rubbing the area just around her pussy.  She had her panties on and so i couldnt get a great glimps.  

    She then got ready for bed and again i got the show.  I asked as we were laying in bed if she wanted to play truth or dare with me.  She didnt know what it was so i told her it was a game where if u say truth you have to aswer the truth and if you say dare you have to do it.  She said it sounded like fun and said i should go first.  She said dare and i dared her to kiss me on the lips.  Then i chose dare and she dared me to show her my butt.  seeing that she was "getting" the game i dared her to get naked.  She did, reluctantly, and then dared me to do the same.  There we sat, brother and sister, butt naked on my bed.  I dared her to touch my dick and she did.  She then dared me to touch her pussy.  I rubbed it a little and was very satisfied with myself.  I then dared her to stroke me and she did.  I then fingered her a little and i felt myself break through her hymen.  After dares to suck, kiss, rub, and squeeze, pretty much every body part, i dared her to ride me for a little while.  She said she shouldn\'t.  "We are brother and sister, we can\'t have sex."  I told her that it was ok cuz nobody would know and that it was fine and normal.  She slowly came to me and strattled me.  

    I slowly aimed my dick towards her hole.  She lowered herself and screamed because of the feeling.  I felt her cherry pop and she began to ooze liquid out her pussy.  She moaned and cried but at the same time was happy.  I started to pump her and she was so tight and hot.  Her huge tits bounced with every pump and she moaned and moaned.  

    I felt myself about to cum so i told her.  "Don\'t cum in me.  Don\'t you fucking cum in me!!" she said.  i just kept pumping.  I felt my cock swell and i blew my load into her pussy and she yelled and moaned with joy.  her hair soaked with sweat was now skacking with every moan.  

    She climbed off me and said that truth or dare was the best game she had ever played.  She stuck her finger up her pussy and pulled out some cum.  She licked it and said that she wanted more.

    A year later, we were on our trip to Thialand and we were waiting for a moment alone so we could fuck.  We have fooled around in the plane bathroom on the way there but it wasnt enough.  Once we were alone we fucked all over the bed and made love like lovers on a honeymoon.  I blew my hot cum in her and she squealed like a pig.  

    A week later she came up to me in my room and we started making out.  I loved her soaking mouth in mine.  She looked at me in the eye and said, "I\'m pregnant."  i looked at her in shock and said that we were so fucked.  She laid me down on my bed and said everything was goin to be ok.  She began to stroke my cock and kiss my neck.  She said that it was the best thing that had ever happened to her.  Her and i still fuck to this day and our daughter, Vannessa, who is now 13, has joined in our sexual pleasures.  it is just like the first time i fucked my sister when i fuck my daughter.  so tight and fresh.  my fucked up family is the sexiest thing in the world. 

One day came home early and found my husband having sex with some random women. I was so shocked that I just stood there and watched as he slammed his 8-inch cock into her pussy. She looked like she was halfway through an orgasm when she finally noticed me. She looked right at me before closing her eyes and continued fucking him until she finished. When they noticed I screamed at my husband to get out. I was still in shock but I told him I wanted a divorce. He looked at me right in the eyes, still naked.

‘What about James, you know he’ll never choose you over me’ he said with a sneer

‘Get dressed and get out’ was all I could manage before going into the kitchen

I heard him leave and that when I began to worry. My husband was right, James had always had a better relationship with his dad. Its not like we didn’t get along or anything, but I had always been the one who had to discipline him. He was 18 now and could live whereever he liked, the courts wouldn’t have a say.

‘I mum, where’s dad’ James said, startling me

‘Sorry honey I didn’t hear you come in’ I said ‘honey your dad and I are getting a divorce he’s been cheating on me’ I said trying to get some sympathy out of him

‘I want to live with dad’ he said solemnly after a long pause

I was crushed. I told him that I would drop him off in the morning. What could I do that would make my son stay with me. I had noticed that my son would look at me in a way that I saw many other men look at me. I knew what it meant. But could I really do something like that. How far would I go for my son? That was when I knew what I had to do. I put on my leather boots and a short skirt and went to my son’s room.

I came in and found my son on his bead reading. I walked over and sat on the bead next to him.

‘Listen, son, you know that I love you and I’ll do anything if you’ll stay with me’ I said, putting my arm around him.

‘Mum’ he started but before he could finish I started massaging his penis through his pants. ‘Anything’

He looked at me in shock. I moved in to kiss him and as we did his hands started to explore. He really gave my breasts a going over. As he did I took off his shirt and pants, leaving him completely naked. His cock was about an inch bigger than his fathers which made it about 9 inches. I had to admit at this point he looked glorious nude.

He lay flat on the bed, which made his penis stand strait up. I took it in my hand at the base and put the head in my mouth. I began slurping his cock and rubbing it with my hand.

‘Oh god that feels so good mum, don’t stop’ he said in-between moans

His praise seemed to spur me on. I began to deep throat him even though his length made me gag. I could feel that he was about to cum as he placed his hands on top of my head and pushed my head down on his cock.

‘Oh fuck, im gonna cum, oh swallow it all mummy’ he said with his face scrunched up.

I felt his cock shoot huge amounts of cum down my throat and I swallowed it all. James sat panting on the bed as I rested on his legs. In a swift movement he sat up and threw me on the bed. He stood up and ripped my shirt off my body, before pulling off my skirt to reveal my wet pussy.

‘Aren’t you going to take my boots off, honey?’ I asked, as he got on his knees

‘No, you look way sexier with them on’ he said with a hunger in his eyes.

He inserted his finger into my pussy and started finger fucking me very fast. I moaned as he put two more fingers. He took his fingers out and put his tongue in. this nearly pushed me to an orgasm that I managed to hold in as he licked my clitoris. I could feel my self-getting wetter and wetter and I knew I was nearing an orgasm.

‘Oh fuck, OH FUCK, baby your making me cum’ I screamed as came and my juiced poured over James face.

I lay there panting. When I decided this was going to happen I hadn’t counted on me enjoying it so much. James had really learnt some tricks. I sat up, sweaty and naked and stared at my beautiful, hansom, son. I was actually proud of him being able to satisfy me orally.

‘Mum, I want to fuck you’ he said

‘Ok’ I said

He stood up in front of me with his cock standing erect again. I spread my legs so he had clear entry, which made his cock twitch a little. He came down and shoved his cock into my pussy. I let out a long moan as my sons big cock slid into my well-lubricated pussy. He started fucking in a slow rhythm that made me crazy.

‘Fuck mum, you feel so good’ he said as he picked up the pace

I got the feeling that he was getting turned on by using the word ‘mum’. I could feel him picking up the pace and now he was slamming all of his massive cock into my pussy. I was nearly screaming in ecstasy and had dug my nails into James back.

‘Ohhhhh, Mummy im gonna cum’ he moaned

‘Oh that’s it baby cum in your Mum’s pussy’

That was all he needed and we both began to cum at the same time. I felt him shoot streams of cum into my pussy and we both moaned until we are exhausted. James was still on top of me with his cock still inside as we both recovered. He looked up at me

‘Thanks mum that was the best sex I have ever had’ he said

‘Honey, if you stay with me we can do that whenever you want’ I said running my over his cheek.

‘Mum, after that, there’s no way I am leaving’ he said

I was so happy that I didn’t even ask James to get off me, and that’s how we slept that night.

I woke up the next morning to my husband banging on the door. I woke James up; he got dressed and went down to talk to his father. I put on my silk nightgown and stood at the door watching them sort it out. He looked shocked before staring at me. I simply raised my left eyebrow and smiled at him. I went inside to start breakfast.

I heard James come inside and asked what he wanted for breakfast. Before I could ask again he had me pinned against the wall with my back facing him. I could feel his hard cock pressing against my ass through my dressing gown. I noticed that he fully naked again and heard him panting hard. He pulled my gown off,  tearing it down the middle. Leaving me naked as well. I was incredibly horny but at the same time I was I little scared because I had never seen him so ravenous.

Pulled my ass cheeks apart put a finger in there and fucked hard. While feeling food, it also hurt a little.

‘That feel good’ he breathed

‘Yeah’ was all I could get out

With that he grabbed me and bent me over on the kitchen table. I stood still with my body pressing against the table and my ass fully exposed to my, out of control horny, son. I could feel him let go but I didn’t dare move. He came back and used his finger to slather what felt like canola oil all over my ass hole. I looked back and had also put it on his dick.

I wasn’t an anal virgin but it had been a while and I was nervous. I felt him position his throbbing cock towards my ass hole. Without warning he slammed the full length of his dick into my ass.

I let out a scream that was mainly pain but a it felt a little bit good. Unlike last night when he started slow, today he was slamming right away.

‘Oh fuck, honey slow down please, I need time to adjust’

He went on like he had never heard me and kept smashing his huge cock into my ass.

‘Yeah  mum, take my dick you skanky hoe’ he yelled

I would have been mad at him but this was starting to feel really good. I liked the way he was making me feel so sluty.

‘Oh yeah baby fuck your mums ass, fuck it’ I moaned

I started to cum and was yelling as loud as I could when James let out a huge roar. He pulled his dick out shoot an unbelievable amount of cum all over my ass and my back.

Without touching or looking at me he went upstairs to take a shower. He just left me there covered in cum with my gapping asshole fully exposed. I was so conflicted. I had got to keep my son but now he was treating me like I wasn’t any better than a sidewalk hooker. And I had liked it.

 The End

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    Donna called me at 7 AM on a Saturday morning, crying about how that she just got home from work to find that her live in boyfriend had left her. Not only had he left her, but had taken a lot of her stuff with him as well. I could tell she was extremely upset and there was no telling what she might do. After all her first marriage had lasted less than six months with basically the same results. Her second marriage had lasted four years, until she caught her husband sleeping with her best friend. She tossed him out and that is when her best friend's husband moved in with her. They sort of swapped husbands I guess.

    John, her best friend's husband and her live in boyfriend had stayed with her for 3 years. The whole time I tried to tell Donna that he was using her. He would only work when he felt like it. He was constantly buying himself thing, like boats, computers, and pickup trucks. Then she would end up making the payments. It seemed to me she attracted men who used her, and the bad part is she let them. I think she was so afraid of being alone.Â

    Anyway, I told Donna I would be right over, I told my wife what was going on and asked if she wanted to go. She said no, she didn't want to drag the boys over there and have them see Donna in that condition. So I went alone, figuring I would calm her down and be back in a few hours. I was wrong, when I got there Donna was frantic.Â

    She was crying, throwing thing around and cussing using words that made an old Marine like me blush. I said before that growing up Donna and I fought like cats and dogs, but like a normal brother, I never let anyone else mess with my sisters. I rushed over and grabbed her in my arms, to console her and to keep her from breaking anything else. She fought me for a minute or two then relaxed in my arms, putting her face in my chest and crying her heart out. I sat her on the loveseat and went to the bar and poured her a good measure of brandy in a glass to help get her self together. She took the brandy from me and gulped it all down and held out the glass for more, I guess I should not have done it but I got her another. When she took this one from me she sipped it slowly.

    She had quit crying but was still upset to say the least. She couldn't understand what she had done to cause this to happen. Donna kept asking me what was wrong with her. Was she not pretty enough? Was she mean and bitchy?  Was she not good enough in bed? I couldn't answer all her questions, being her brother I had never went to bed with her. I did tell her that she was not only pretty but she was beautiful. That she was not mean and bitchy but too good to her men. I tried to make her understand that she just attracted men that used her.

    By this time she had gotten up and fixed herself another drink. This concerned me because I knew alcohol was not the answer to any problem. She asked me how I managed to stay with one person for 20 years with out these problems. I tried to tell her that my wife and I had problems to, we just didn't air them in public. That the first six years we were married I was in the Marine Corps and was over seas most of that time, while my wife and son stayed home. After that when I got out of the Marines, I took a job as a district sales manager and traveled a lot for five years, and didn't see much of my family. Now that I am home everyday, my wife and I really have to work hard to keep our marriage together. Donna was getting another drink and starting to feel the effects of the previous ones.

    Donna was still feeling pretty sorry for herself and I really didn't know what to do to help her. She sat down beside me on the loveseat very close and asked me if I really meant what I said. By this time I had said a lot and had to ask what part she was talking about. Donna said the part about her being beautiful and being too good to others. I told her damn straight I meant it and to emphasize it I told her if I wasn't married and she wasn't my sister I would be chasing her myself. This seemed to make her feel better, so she took my arm and put it around her shoulders snuggled her face into my chest and asked me to just hold her. Seeing nothing wrong with this I held her tight and felt her shudder and the tension seemed to leave her.

    After a while I noticed she was breathing deeply with her eyes closed I guess she went to sleep. It was really no wonder, with the stress, fatigue, and the half a fifth of brandy she had consumed. I should have got up laid her on the love seat and went home. But it was kind of nice, just sitting here holding her close just the two of us.Â

    I looked down at Donna, asleep in my arms. That's when I noticed a button on her blouse had come open and she wasn't wearing a bra. I got a good look at her ample tits, nipples hard and pointed. I should have turned away, but I couldn't take my eyes off them. I want you to understand that in twenty years of marriage even though I was away a lot I was never unfaithful to my wife. I had never thought of my sister in a sexual way, but now she was just a beautiful woman, asleep in my arms with her tits showing.

    I tried to get a hold of myself, this is my sister, but I couldn't tear my eyes away. God what kind of animal am I, I got a hard on from looking at my sister's tits. For some reason I called Donna but she didn't stir. Next I tried gently shaking her shoulder again she didn't stir. But the sight of her tits bouncing made me boiling hot.

    I don't know what came over me but I had to feel those tits. I slowly moved my hand to cup one. I squeezed every so gently, I could feel the hard nipple in my palm. I don't know what I would have done if she had woke up, but luck was with me she didn't even stir. That only made me bolder, I unbuttoned another button and slid my hand inside her blouse to cup her bare tit. Again she didn't stir, but I thought I was going to cum in my pants. I don't know what make me do it but I got up gently and laid her on the loveseat, went out to my car and got my camera. Once back inside I opened Donna's blouse all the way and took pictures of those perfect tits.Â

    You think I would have come to my senses by then, but the animal in me took control. I grabbed the waistband of Donna's shorts and pulled them down, after all I thought if her tits were perfect what was her pussy going to be like? I hadn't seen her naked sense we used to take baths together as children. Then it was hairless and I didn't know enough to be excited. Damn she had on white bikini panties, which stretched tight, over her pussy mound. My hands trembled as I reached for the waistband of her panties. This might be my only chance to see her pussy. I slowly pulled Donna's panties down to heighten the anticipation. I was shocked, her pussy was totally hairless.
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    I was going crazy, my dick strained the zipper of my pants, my under ware was wet from the precum my dick was leaking. I got my camera an took snapshots of Donna totally nude. Donna's hairless pussy reminded me of when I used to play doctor with the next door neighbors girls. It excited me to no end. Let me take the time to tell you that after twenty years of marriage and two kids, my wife had let her body go. She wasn't fat by any means, but she had gotten heavy, and stretch marks mired her body.Â

    So it is no wonder that the sight of Donna's perfect naked body turned me on. I thought to my self that her two ex-husbands and her ex-live in boyfriend must be crazy to have left her. I began to wonder if she was cold in bed. Well I knew that at this point I was damn well going to find out.

    I went to the phone and called my wife, I told her that Donna was still pretty upset and I was going to be later than I thought. She told me not to worry about it to take all the time I needed to help Donna.  I told her it could take me late into the night or all night, but I had never seen Donna so upset. She said she understood and would take the boys out to eat and to a movie, she would see me when I got home. Damn this was going to work better than I thought.

    I picked Donna up and carried her to the bedroom and laid her on the bed. She sure looked sexier if that was possible lying there with her light brown hair spread out on the pillow. I went back and got my camera and took several more snap shots.Â

    I wasted no more time as I striped off my clothes and dropped them to the floor. My rock hard dick was dripping precum all over the carpet. I climbed on the bed between Donna's wide spread legs and covered her body with mine. My hands went wild roaming over her body. I played with her tits, tweaked her hard nipples, and finally got my fingers in her pussy. She did start moving then, but only in a dream like state. I could not have stopped even if she had awakened. Her pussy was hot and wet and responded to my fingers rubbing her clit. She shook and humped and moaned every time my fingers came in contact with her clit. I took my other hand and wormed a finger into her tight glory hole. God she was tight down there. I finger fucked Donna while I stroked her clit and before long I felt her climax and go limp.

    I knew then if I didn't cum soon I would bust, but I didn't want to fuck her just yet. I took Donna's hand and put it on my dick, she seemed to grasp it. The sight of my sister with her hand wrapped around my dick was almost more than I could stand. I grabbed my camera and took a couple of pictures of this. Then I saw her perfect tits again and the idea came to me. I straddled her chest with my dick between her tits.  I took her tits in my hands and pulled them together and started tit fucking her. I knew I wouldn't last long as I was never so excited in my life. I looked down at Donna's sweet face and noticed that her lips were slightly parted and instantly knew where I wanted to blast my first load of boiling cum. I was a little afraid that when I stuck my dick in her mouth that she might clamp down with her teeth, so I stuck my finger in her mouth first. I was shocked, because instead of biting down, she gently sucked like a child sucking her thumb. That's all the encouragement I needed, as I felt the cum churning in my balls. I quickly removed my dick from between her tits and gently placed the head in between her lovely lips. The sight of my little sister's lips wrapped around my dick was more than I could stand and I sent my first blast of hot cum in her mouth as I pushed to get it in farther. The cum started leaking from around the corners of her mouth and I remembered a trick my mother had used to make me swallow cough syrup when I was a kid. So I pinched Donna's nose shut and she started swallowing by reflex, while I continued to pump my load into her mouth. I had never cum so much in my life. As the last few drops came out of my dick, I again took pictures of my dick in Donna's mouth.

    I slowly withdrew my still hard cock from her mouth. There were still streams of cum running down her face from the corners of her mouth. I guess she just couldn't swallow it all fast enough. I again spread my body over hers. And gently kissed her tasting my own cum. The kiss was like an electric shock. Sparks seemed to fly as I held my lips to hers and humped my rock hard cock between her pussy lips. She seemed to be kissing me back, for her tongue came in contact with mine and she seemed to be humping me back.Â

    I broke the kiss and looked into her face, but she still had not fully come around. God if Donna was this hot in a stupor what was she like when she wanted sex? I slowly kissed my way down her body pausing at her breast to suck and nibble at her nipples. I began again after a few moments and stopped again at her belly button to run my tongue inside. From there I licked down to her bald pussy lips. This was my first close up view of my sister's hairless pussy or any hairless pussy for that matter.

    I have eaten pussy before, but the thought of eating my sister's hairless pussy had me really excited. I gently kissed and licked the outer lips and I felt Donna shift her hips. I took my fingers and gently pried the outer lips apart and the aroma was driving me wild. I dived in, licking everywhere, tongue fucked her glory hole. Then I concentrated on her clit, which was erect and poking out as if to beg to be licked. I licked her clit while using my hand to finger fuck her. She twisted and squirmed while this was going on. I then worked a finger up her tight ass hole, so now I was finger fucking her ass and pussy while licking her clit. It didn't take her long to climax.

    I knew it was time that I fucked her. Hell if I had known she was this hot I would have tried to fuck her years ago. I crawled up her body and placed my dick between her pussy lips and slowly rubbed the head back and forth. Donna flinched each time the head of my cock came in contact with her clit. I slowly worked it down to her tight glory hole and gently pressed until the head of my dick had disappeared. God I was enjoying this and wanted to savor ever moment of this first entry.Â

    I looked at Donna's face but other than a slight smile on her lips there was no sign of her coming around. I watched her face as I pushed deeper into her hot tight velvet tunnel, and she started shaking her head from side to side. Have I died and gone to heaven? I had never fucked anything so hot and tight in my life. I had to stop so I wouldn't cum to soon. As I waited for that tingling feeling to subside, I could feel Donna's cunt squeezing my dick like a vise.

    I slowly started moving in and out of that tight pussy trying to make it last as long as I could. But try as I might I could not hold off long before I felt that tingle in my balls that lets me know I was about to fill this sweet cunt full of my hot cum. So I turned loose and fucked her for all I was worth, pounding that pussy hard and fast. I put her legs over my shoulders so I could get deeper and see my cock pounding my little sister's hot pussy.

Again I had to pause to get a photo of my cock in that tight pussy. Then I continued to pound fast and hard. Donna's only reaction was to toss her head from side to side and moan from deep within. I felt it happen, I must have shot a gallon of cum in that hot pussy, I didn't think I was ever going to stop cumming.

    I collapsed from exaltation on top of Donna, my dick still in her tight cunt. I guess I fell asleep because the next thing I knew Donna was shaking me, asking what the hell was going on here. I was fuzzy for a minute and realized what had happened. It was dark but from the light from outside filtered into the room enough for me to see the horror on Donna's face. I was still on top of her, but my soft dick must have withdrawn from her pussy.

    She started beating on my back with her fists and hollering for me to let her up. I rolled off her and she jumped up and ran to the bathroom and locked the door. I could hear her crying again through the door, but I didn't know what to say to her.

    I just sat up in the bed and though a while. I guess most people would say I raped my sister. After all she did not willingly participate in the act to her knowledge. I was feeling really bad, what was I going to say to her? How was I going to face her? God would she have me arrested? I was confused, I guess I thought with the wrong head this time.

    I went to the bathroom door and knocked softly and pleaded with Donna to come out and talk with me. She told me she didn't think she could ever face me again. But wait she didn't sound like she was mad, more like she was ashamed. This confused me more, but I still begged her to come out and talk to me. She said she was so ashamed that she could never look me in the eyes again. I didn't know what was going on in her mind, but I was calmer than I had been.

    I told Donna that if she didn't come out I would kick in the door, because we needed to talk about what had happened. I heard her unlock the door and she came out slowly her head bowed looking at the floor. I walked over to her and tilted her chin up so that I could look into her eyes. She busted out crying again begging me to forgive her. Forgive her? Now I was confused. I hugged her to me and asked her to explain what I was supposed to forgive her for. She said for getting drunk and seducing me. I was shocked, her seducing me? She told me she didn't remember anything but had always wondered what it would be like to make love to me.

    This was getting crazier and crazier by the minute. I was stunned, speechless, all I could do was hold on tight to my sister and listen. To her revelation about how she had tried to find a man like me when she looked for a partner. How she had dreamed of making love to me since she was a teenager. My heart was racing, and I held her tighter. How was I going to tell her I had just raped her?

    I relaxed my bear hug on her and lifted her chin to look into her eyes again. Her lower jaw trembled like a child and I could not resist. I just kissed her passionately. I don't know how long we held the kiss but when it was over I just led her back to the bed sat her on my lap and kissed her again.Â

    When we broke that kiss, she looked at me and asked me if this meant I wasn't mad at her for what she had done. I just smiled and told her I was the happiest man in the world right now.Â

    I laid her on the bed and made slow passionate love to her again.Â

The End or The Beginning
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My Aunt Mary had walked in on me fucking her virgin daughter. She said to Julia, "How dare you take all the fun without telling your mother? You know that I love to have fun with you." Seconds later, My Aunt Mary was sliding off her short shorts and removing her bikini bra. All my life I fantasized about my aunt - her perfect frame, amazing C cup breasts and perfectly firm ass. She had climbed on my bed with her ass high in the air. I had repositioned myself and Julia, who continued to ride me so she was facing her mothers pussy, and she began to eat out her mom. It was as if they had done this together before. Julia climbed off of me and my Aunt Mary said, "Your Uncle Peter isn't as much a man as you. I want you to fuck me straight up the ass." Without hesitation, I stood up and knelt behind my aunt, whose ass hole puckered at me, waiting to be fucked. I first wanted to taste her pussy and get her very wet so I could use her sweet juices to lube up my cock. After she and I were ready, I placed the head of my cock at her ass hole and slowly pushed in. Aunt Mary grabbed my sheets and let out a moan of pain and pleasure. After I got the head of my cock in, it was all easy from there. I slowly began fucking her ass, pushing all of my 8 inches deep into her. Julia stood behind me, sucking my balls and massaging them. This was my greatest fantasy, and it came true. I began to fuck her harder and harder, with my aunt pushing back against me, my balls slapping her wet pussy. I grabbed both of her tits in my hands, and massaged them and used them as handles so I could fuck her even harder. Julia got into the same position as her mom and wanted me to fuck her ass as well. I took my dick out of my aunt, and went up behind Julia. I put my cock at her virgin ass and pushed into her. I felt the head of my cock pass her sphincter and she let out a very loud moan. She felt so much tighter than her mother, partly because she weighed a lot less than her. I kept pounding her ass going faster and faster, pulling my dick out and ramming it back in. I fucked her for a few more minutes in her ass until my aunt wanted more. I went right back to her ass and fucked it for another 5 minutes until I felt the urge to cum. I took my cock out of her ass and took off my condom because they wanted me to cum all over their faces. After one minute of jerking off, I blew a massive load all over their faces and some on my sheets. After they both sucked my dick to get every drop of cum out of it and we returned back to our cottages as if nothing ever happened.

As of today, I still fuck my aunt and cousin every time we’re together and we enjoy both vaginal sex and anal sex all the time.

 

Laila squirmed in her mother's lap, her face beginning to flush a deep pink. "Touch me inside, Mom!"

Kathleen's full attention focused on pleasing her young daughter now, and she slid a finger inside her wet pussy, watching her and savouring her every reaction. Laila's eyes closed as she rocked around on her mother's finger, her tiny cunt clasping.

"What have we here?" asked an amused voice from the doorway.

Kathleen smiled up at her husband. "Your daughter is insatiable. She just woke up, and she's already demanding to be touched." For emphasis, Kathleen pressed her palm on Laila's clit while at the same time stroking her finger into Laila's little cunny, causing Laila to squirm and moan.

Ben grinned at his wife. "Well, by all means, continue. She still hasn't orgasmed, though, right?"

Kathleen shook her head. "She's still developing at a much faster pace than the other children, though," she said, sliding in a second finger, stretching her daughter's pussy to its maximum. "She gets wet if you just play with her nipples for a couple of minutes, and you can tell she's almost ready to come, she just hasn't quite made it yet. Karen Hintley told me the other day she was trying to finger her daughter, and Melissa just lost interest and walked away to go watch TV or something. Melissa just hasn't developed in that area at all. Not like our little nympho here," Kathleen chuckled, kissing Laila above the ear and moving up a hand to cup one of her small breasts.

Laila's face was red now, and her eyes were wet as she rocked into her mother's hand. Laila spasmed around her mother's fingers, and Kathleen felt her own pussy clench in response. Her panties grew wet as her hand was drenched in her daughter's hot juices.

"That's a good girl. Keep going, baby, you're almost there," Kathleen crooned, finger-fucking her daughter harder.

Ben looked on, wondering if today would be the day they coaxed their little girl to orgasm. His cock stirred in his pants at the thought.

"Mommy, it hurts!" Laila cried, not understanding the intense throbbing in her clit.

"No, baby, you're going to come, just let Mommy keep going!" Kathleen reached down with her other hand, now rubbing Laila's clit in time with her thrusting fingers.

"Mommy!" Laila cried, "I think I'm going to pee!"

"Let it go, baby," Kathleen told her reassuringly, rubbing her harder, forcing her baby to orgasm.

Laila moaned as fluid squirted out of her, soaking her mother's fingers while the throbbing of her clit increased, pounding harder and harder until it reached its peak. The throbbing receded, fading to a dull tremor. Laila collapsed back into her mother, legs splayed open on the outside of her mother's knees.

Ben stood there incredulously. Their daughter had just orgasmed at ten; they were going to be swarmed for her debut party in three years. Jesus. His cock twitched in his briefs as he thought of the honour of deflowering her belonging to him.

Up until now, they'd only been playfully teasing Laila with their fingers, getting her used to the feeling of something stroking in and out of her little cunt. They hadn't really thought she'd come so quickly. Now, Ben thought, maybe they should try moving on to other things. He salivated at the thought of tasting her young pussy.

Kathleen was stroking Laila's hair and murmuring soothing nothings to the semi-dozing child.

"Laila?" he said, coming over to shake her slender shoulder. "Laila, honey. Wake up."

Laila looked up at him sleepily. "Huh, Daddy?"

"Do you want to do that again?"

Laila shook her head vehemently.

'Shit,' Ben thought. Of course her first orgasm would be a little overwhelming. He'd been scared after the intensity of his first.

He decided to try a different tactic. "Wanna try something else that'll feel good?"

Laila looked at him uncertainly.

"It'll make both you and Daddy feel really nice..." he said enticingly.

"Okay," Laila agreed hesitantly.

Ben smiled at Kathleen and plucked Laila from her lap. As soon as Laila was out of the way, Kathleen slid her hand under the waistband of her pants and jammed two fingers in her soaking pussy. Ben carried Laila over to the kitchen counter, setting her down gingerly upon it. He quickly divested her of her panties and stepped between her casually spread legs.

"You know how it feels good when we touch you down there, baby?" Ben asked.

Laila nodded.

"Well, Daddy's going to kiss you down there, okay?"

Laila nodded again, eyes wide. Her big brown eyes tracked his movement as he bent down, rucking up her nightie and pushing her smooth thighs even further apart.

Laila jumped at the touch of her father's tongue to her slit, shivering as he drew it from bottom to top. He circled her clit, then skimmed back her little hood with his fingers and lapped at her exposed clit with his tongue.

Laila began to shake as her daddy flicked her nub with his tongue over and over. She moaned when he slid in first one finger, then a second. The large callused fingers working in and out of her combined with the lapping tongue to push Laila higher and higher, and she could feel the same pressure as before building in her pussy.

She looked over at her mom only to find her vigorously fingering herself, lost in her own little world. The aching throb started again in her clit, and this time Laila knew to ride it, clutching at her daddy's head while her little pussy throbbed to its release. Her cunt clamped down on her daddy's fingers, and her clit swelled to the point where it could swell no more, and she finally shattered, crying out and pulling on her father's hair.

Laila slumped forward, and her daddy rose to gather her in his arms.

"You taste so nice, baby," he crooned. "God, you taste so good."

Laila smiled sleepily at him, laying her head against his chest and dozing off.

Ben heard his wife's moan and looked over to find her riding out her own orgasm. As it subsided and Kathleen came back to herself, she smiled at him.

"Kathy, we need to push up her debutante party."

She grinned. "I was just thinking the same thing."

 

 

“Jasmine!”

 

I rolled my eyes at smiled, daddies little girl. I had a dark complexion; I was adopted as a baby by my daddy and mom- Paul and Sandy. My hair was long, dark as midnight and down to my ass, in one brushed pony tail, with bangs that fell to my eyes.

 

“Be good sweetie.”

“I will daddy.”

“Remember to oblige yourself, when ever you go to someone’s house-“

“I know daddy- you’re a burden on their stock.”

“But these bitches don’t know what burden is.”

“Daddy!”

“I love you sweetheart.”

“Love you too daddy.”

 

As I left I felt the wind blowing across my little black panties, under my pleated white skirt. I waved.

 

I walked up the walkway and knocked on Molly’s door.

What a shock.

A boy I knew from the high school rugby team opened the door! NAKED!

“OH!” I say staring at his thick cock.

“Hey.” He wasn’t amused “Molly! You’re little friend is here.”

Then Molly came to the door, she was naked too! She was sweaty like she had been working out, with red splotches around her neck. She was smaller than me, kind of tanned and a redhead. Her pussy lips were pink- there was nothing but some fuzz. She was half the size of her brother. And looked up at him as she walked to the door.

“Hey Jasmine!” she said grabbing my arm and dragging me into her house, brushing up against her brother, my fingers ran across his cock, I had only touched one cock and that was Freddy Freeman, the boyfriend I had for two months.

 

“OH I am so sorry!” I said, blushing, being dragged into the house.

He smiles. “Don’t worry about it.”

 

I could see his cock start to get stiffer. I had done that?

 

“Molly who is that?”

“My stupid brother Adam.”

 

Adam.

 

“Alright Jasmine. I didn’t want to say this before you came over. But my house is nudist.”

“Is this the weird thing that you wanted to show me?”

“No, well yes, but no.”

“Am I allowed to wear clothes?”

 

Molly perks up at this and looks me up and down.

 

“You don’t have too, but you’re more than welcome.”

“I’d feel more comfortable-“

“But Jasmine, you must strip down to AT LEAST your bra and panties.”
”Can I wear socks?”

 

We both laughed. And Molly showed me her room.

I pulled down my skirt and took off my shirt. I wasn’t wearing any bra, but I was wearing my black boy cut panties which made my butt looks great.

”Molly can I borrow a bra?”

“Jasmine! She said twisting her nipples! You don’t need a bra!”

“I guess…”

 

“Come on to my father’s study I want to show you want I found.”

“Like this!?” I said looking at my topless body in the mirror. My dark areolas.

 

“You look so sexy! I wish I was a sexy as you.”

 

I looked up and down her nervous body. She was beautiful, her tits were coming in- they stood out like apples on her. What I wouldn’t give for such a light pussy. Mine was so dark, it got so wet. I was getting so wet looking at her. She had the same light pussy like my mom.

 

Molly started breathing heavy. “Come on!”

We walk down the hallway, her tall ceilings and carpeted floor- the wind, the air of the house embracing my nudity.

 

“What does your dad do?”
”Oh my daddy’s in finance.”

“Really.” Finance, who cared he was loaded.

 

We got to a big doorway that had a lion on it. Molly knocked loudly on the wooden panel.
a gruff voice answered.
”COME IN.”

 

Molly opened the door hesitantly. “Daddy? My friend Jasmine is here can we come in, I just want to show her the study.” She opened the door further and I slipped in after her. I had never met someone besides the doctor, naked, for the fist time.

 

A graying man who was thick set sat behind a dark mahogany desk. My nipples were like rocks. Molly’s dad looked just like the principal at our school.

”HI” I said nervously extending my hand.
Molly’s dad got up and walked over to me, his penis was even thicker than his son’s.

“Mr. Detich. A pleasure.”

 

“Molly tells me you’re in finance.”

His eyes are touching me. He breathes in heavily and says that he’s in a hedge fund. I notice Molly slinking over to the bookcase. She grabs a leather bound annul.

 

“Don’t bore my friend daddy!”

She deftly moves the book behind her cute little naked body. And pulls me along. I say over her arm- “It was nice meeting you!”

 

Mr. Deitch smiles and starts to stroke himself.

 

“Molly! You’re dad was touching himself!”

She rolls her eyes at me. What you’ve never seen that before?

 

I was ashamed, I didn’t know any manners about being mostly naked in other peoples homes.

 

“So what is it that you have to show me Molly?”

“This!” She lays open a leather book that has browning pictures of two young people having sex.
”What is this?” engrossed, I flip the pages.

 

There were images of all kinds, some of them very gross.
”EW! Is that dog having sex with that little girl?”

 

“That’s my grandmother when she was my age.”

 

“That’s really gross Molly.”

“But Jasmine, I bet it felt really good.”

 

There were pictures of that same girl sitting on one man’s lap while another had his cock in her mouth. “That’s my grandfather there under my grandmother.”

 

“He seems like he’s fifty.”

“Yeah, they really hit it off, things were different back then. And that’s his best friend.”

 

I started to get really horny looking at all this.

 

“Ew, are you in this?”

 

Then Molly flipped a couple of pages-

 

There she was, I remembered her hair- was long like that last year, she was laying on her back on a couch- holding her legs back as her brother knelt in front of her pushing his cock into her sexhole. There were other naked men, all touching themselves or being touched by other women.

 

“This is when I lost my virginity.”

 

I just stared at her!

 

I didn’t know what to think.

 

“Wouldn’t you want a picture of your first time?”

I was getting really wet, I was panting, I wanted to touch myself.
”Molly will you touch me.”

 

“Oh! My dear! You’re horny! Get those panties right off of you.”

She climbs over the book and on to me, pushing her hands down my body, under my panties, and sticks her fingers into my cunt.

 

OH! I moan, buck my hips into her caresses.

Come on, you need something I can’t give you.

 

I try to stand but my legs felt really weak. Molly ran over to me and pulled my panties down. She stared at my dark pussy and looked at my body.

 

“Yummy!”

 

Come on!

We run down the hallway, I feel my wet pussy freed against the air of the house. Molly opens Adam’s door.

 

“Adam, I want you to fuck my friend.”

 

He was sitting at the computer, talking to someone.

“Bring her to me. No wait, put her on the bed.”

I lay back on the bed. And pulled my legs back like Molly had done in the picture. I was exposing my pussy to a stranger. Adam could see everything, see inside me. But I wanted to be his bitch; I wanted him to get on top of me. Fuck me.

 

Molly dropped to her knees in front of Adam and began to suck him, him holding her head until his whole girth was warmed and pulsating across her tongue. He pops from her mouth hard new cock ready to tear my innocence right out of my cunt. The first hard cock inside me, to make me remember- Adam lunging, those beautiful collar bones straining- Adam grunting in my ears- breathing into my ears. While his sister sits naked watching him fuck her friend, he holds my hips in place a dumps my first pool of cum into my wanting hole:

 until he got hard enough. Then she said “isn’t she beautiful.”

 

“Jasmine’s fucking hot.” Adam said sticking his cock into his sister’s mouth for a second.. He climbs on top. His cock twitching and crooked right at my hole. He touches me and grabs my tits, holds my face and kisses me. His cockhead at my entrance, me this naked dark girl in his big bed.

 

The cold horny feeling all up and down my head- spine and cunt- then warmth. He starts to fill me further. MY eyes, I gasp, that cocky smile like he’s really working…

 

He’s inside me, tearing me. My head is resting in Molly’s lap. “its okay Jasmine. Give it a second.” Tears on my side, I cry into Molly’s thigh. But she’s horny, and rubbing her tits. She watches her brother’s hips pick up pace. That warmth again. His cock is so hard, I squeeze his cock. “Oh!”

 

“You should see this Molly. She’s so tight her pussy pulls out when I do!”

 

I raise my hips to meet him. Fuck ME Adam!

OH OH OHHH! Molly holds my tits, my clit rubs into his pubs, I grind it on the apex of his cock shaft, he can lift my hips with his meat. He has me, I submit to his pounding.

 

Molly pulls back and my head falls further between her legs, till her pussy is on top of me.
I open my whole mouth and take her tiny cunt, clit and slit in all. I lick up and down her baby pink sex box. Hard on her clit and deeper into her slit. Clit- slit. I taste her sweet and sour cunt juice as she starts to shake on top of me.

 

And I feel an explosion inside of me. OH! I scream muffled by Molly’s cunt.

ADAM SHE’s- she’s fucking cumming in me!

 

Adam’s bed is bouncing. He leans over and kisses his sister deep, Holding my hips- I feel his cock- twitch then pull out, holds it in there- twitch twice- then he cums, shooting his seed into my twat, I’m being filled up till it dribbles out over my cunt, turning me white. I feel the missing space once he pulls his cock out.

 

“I’m going to take a shower.” Adam says and leaves the room.

 

I’m just there twitching, totally pleased. Breathing, “Molly. Molly.”

 

Molly is still touching herself. “I know! I know!”

 

The phone rings. Molly picks it up. “OH yes! Send him up to Adam’s room! Thank you Richards.”

 

I start to fall asleep. My legs still spread and naked, Adam’s seed languishly dripping from me. “Umm whose Alfred?”

 

“Oh just the butler.” She muses.

 

“Whose coming up?” Just then the door opens… “hello?”

 

My daddy! His jacket over his arm, Looks cautiously around Adam’s door.

 

“daddy!” I shriek.

 

“Don’t worry Mr. Smith.” Molly said opening her legs; me weakly propping myself.

 

“My-“ Daddy couldn’t say anything.

“Come here and keep me warm.” Molly started to rub herself.

“It’s okay daddy.”

 

He looks at me torn. I get myself up, I am sweaty, my bangs are clumped over my eyes, and I’m consumed by sedated lust.

 

I walk over to him, a woman, and hug my naked self into him. I give him a kiss. “Have sex with Molly for me?”

“Baby?”

I start to take off his pants. I pull down his shorts. He’s standing there in his button down shirt and his cock curving over his tummy. IT was huge!

 

“ooooh!” Molly says, rubbing herself even faster. “Mr. Telia!” Molly grabbing her little tits. She lifts her cunt, offering it to my daddy.

 

I take his hand and lead him over to the bed. “Lay down Daddy.” He props himself up on the bed. And looks at me, he’s so cute having his nice dress shirt still on. Molly climbs up on him like a sex addict. Her fiery red hair and perky little tits get into his face as she hungrily kisses him. I lay down next to him, snuggling up against his arm.

 

Molly holds his cock at her box. Rotating her hips across my father’s beautiful cock. She ties to get it in. “Jasmine, it’s so big!”

 

She tries to get it in. Finally popping in just because she’s so wet. But she can only go down half way. My daddy holds her by her hips and starts to fuck her. Molly looks so small on my big daddy. He’s taking charge.

 

“Oh daddy.” I whisper licking his ear. “You’re in charge of me and my pussy now. Fuck her daddy. Molly’s been bad, and you can use her all you want.”

 

Daddy sits up and pulls molly off him by her arm pits and lays her next to me. He gets on top and picks her butt up, and sticks his cock back in. Molly just grabs on to the pillows for support.

 

“OH YOU”RE TEARING ME APART! FUCK! SUCH A BIG- UGH!” Molly starts cumming- “cock cock cock.” Molly whines.

 

And when I can see my daddy is close to cumming. I say: “Daddy pull out.”

 

“Oh! I’m sorry.” His cock starts twitching in the open air. I scramble up to put my lips over the hose. “ohh!” My dad says looking at me as if I let all the air out of him. I look up once I swallowed all his cum.

 

“I love you daddy.”

 

“Now I need a shower!” Molly says with my daddy’s cum all over her face. I guess I missed some!

 

~~

 

My daddy insisted that he wear paints in somebody else’s house. But I went naked. Molly mentioned that we might like to see the gardens and the willow trees.

 

We went down the back stairs, and out in the garden it was becoming twilight, and a gentle fog was rolling from the woods. There was soft mowed grass that led out of the garden. I ran to the weeping willows, I seemed to glow among the long branches that touched the ground. My father walked after me smiling as I frolicked around under the trees.

 

I touched one of the braches, both hands holding the girth of the branches. I felt daddy’s hands on my slim hips. One hand on my tummy reching for the little bit of dark hair on my cunt. He was leaning over and kissing my neck, pulling the hair back.

 

From behind I felt his hands explore his prize, like I was his animal, his fuck pet. Rough and gentle at the same time; he knew I was his; I push my cunt into his hands. I feel something at my entrance, my second cock. My daddy held me straight and my hips up.

 

“Oh daddy.” I said bracing my hands. “Stick it in me. Please.”

 

I shuddered. As my daddy began to fuck me. Pushing off the tree and on to his massive fatherly cock, filling me up and making me.

 

Pulling me by the hair, “Whose my love slut.”

”I am daddy.”

“When can I fuck you?”

“Whenever you want to.”

“I love you Jasmine.”

 

 

~~

 

That Monday, Molly came up to me with a big grin on my face.

 

“I got something for you to see.”

 

From behind her back she pulls a picture out,

 

Of me- my arms around the tree like a cross at my back, holding myself up, facing my daddy as he was holding up my ass- fucking his daughter’s cunt.

 

“This copy is for you, now you have to come over and play all the time.”

 

I didn’t know if I should be happy or complain.