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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

The Boys Talk

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

“That’s a private video Mike, who do you think is runni

 Well I couldn't help me self besides to look what can I say a skinny blonde girl with a prefect body. her stomach almost a 6 pac, it made my cock hard looking at her. My mom always gone at work in the morning and my brother gone to school before us. I always got to see her getting out of the shower. Walking to her room in a towel..did I love the towel that where small or that had holes in them. She knew one day I was looking at her so she decided to flash me one quick view of her full body. She didn't think I'd be interested but I sure was. Right then in there my cock got hard and I got up and went to my room and masterbauted for hours. Well the next day when she had got out of the shower I already knew she had nothing under her towel and there is a key whole in on her door. So I decided to be sneaky and creep up to her door and peak through the whole. Wow did I love what I seen, her just standing there 100% naked, no bra, no underwear. I got to see her boobs and her butt, but not her pussy yet. I waiting for a while until she got dressed I had so a hard.

 I couldn't help myself but to keep watching her until one day she heard me outside her door, so she got on the ground on her hands in knees showing her backside to me in the mirror, but yet trying to see if I was spying on her. She caught me so she thought but I ran to me room to letting her know I was there. I got to see her pussy, it was shaved as clean as ever. I wanted to go in there at eat it right then. Well the next day she actually caught me, she just got out of the shower and went into her room dropped her towel then waiting like two seconds and opened the door. When she opened the door 100% naked I was sitting there on the floor with my cock in hand already stroking it. She pulled me into her room and examed my cock, she started touching it and rubbing the tip of it. It felt so great. She asked me why I hadn't just asked to see her naked instead of spyng and it was cause she was my cousin of course. Well she stood there naked and I just looked at her soaking wet pussy I could help my self but to reach out and touch it. But when I did she moved away fast. "What do you think your doing?" she asked me "I was only going to feel it" I had replied she told me not yet then started stroking my shaft up and down until i started feeling her mouth on the tip, she was only sucking on the head and rubbing her tongue around it was the best head ever. After a few minute she started moving her head lower as she keep stroking it. I started rubbing my hands around her boobs and playing with her nipples they got hard fast. I looked down at her pussy her girl juices dripping from her pussy onto the floor leaving a puddle. I was starting to cum but she took it like a pro and just swallowed it. She leaned up and kissed me I could taste my own cum in her mouth. I leaned back and started kissing on her neck now at this point so horney I could do anything. I keep kissing her on her neck as I rubbed my hand down her body to her slit. I could feel the wetness on my finger as I started rubbing her clit and she kept pushing her hips up and down against my finger. Her breathing picking up from her orgasm which was on its way. As soon as she started reaching her climax I pulled my finger away and then started kissing on her boobs. She wasn't fond of it until I started making my way down to her slit, where she spread her legs open widely I and began to lick her clit, rubbing on it with my two fingers as I licked and sucked it. My fingers going in and out as my tongue stroked over the other parts I put my tongue inside her pussy and wiggled it around making her scream and moun in pleasure. "FUCK ME!!" She screame dand mouned at the same time. I lined my shaft up with her slit pushing it in slowly making her enjoy it. I kept it slow until it got real wet then I started pounding the shit out of her pussy hitting it as hard as I could. EVER second of it she was screaming and climaxing puddles she asked me to slow down but I couldn't I just kept going faster and faster and making it so much more pleasurable. She screamed she couldn't take the pleasure anymore just then I cummed inside her I could feel the warmness of my cum inside her wet cunt.

"Thank you Cousin.." she said quitly

"No thank you. " I said as I started kissing her again. I turned her over with her ass in the air. I lined my shaft up and pushed it right back into her cunt. "I can't handle it again" she cried out. "Yes you can" I replied as I started pulling her back and forth by her hips each time making my dick go deeper and deeper into her soaking wet cunt. I was rubbing her nipples while using them to pull her back and forth and making my dick enter he went cunt. I pulled it out and stuck it in her asshole it was so tight and warm around my dick I started to cum but that was the lubricat as I keep pounding her asshole she mouned and screamed forever ever orgasim she had she would yell fuck me harder and that is exactly what I did, pulling my dick out and putting it in her mouth while she sucked on it deep and took my load in her mouth and swolled it. We turned around to 69 I started licking her pussy lips and she sucked on my dick. Her wet juices from her pussy dripping in my mouth...

Part 1 of Cousin

Be nice My first ever story like this hopefully the next will be more detailed and longer if it wont be 3 am

        "Tom! can you come up here!"  A grin grew on Tom's face.  His sister called to him just as his mother pulled out of the drive way.  "I'll be there in a sec."  Tom husteled up the stairs and to his sisters door wich was just cracked open.

         Tom knocked and opened the door at the same time.  "You don't have to knock big brother."  "Well, some of us still have maners." "Ha, Ha.  Do you want to see me naked again or not?"  "Of course I do!"  "Then quit your bithcin' and come over here."  Tom walked over to his sister who was lying on her bed.  She still had on her school uniform; a white button up shirt and a blue plad skirt.

       "I want to watch you again Tom.  I can't tell you how hot it made me."  "Oh I think I have an idea sis."  Tom pulled his shirt off and Theresa stood up on her knees and began to un button her shirt.  Tom went for his belt next but his sister reached out her hands and stopped him.  "Let me." she said.  Theresa began to loosen her brothers belt. Then she popped the button and began to pull down his zipper.  Tom, anxious to see his sister naked, finished unbuttoning her shirt and pulled the wife beater she was wearing over her head; exposing her young chest.

     "Little sister, you are so so sexy."  "Thank you big brother." as she reached her hand down his boxers.  "The same could be said about you."  Tom's head rolled back in extacy as his little sister began to stoke his cock. "I love you."  was all he could say.

     He bagan to pull his pants down to give his sister better access.  Tom kicked his pants and boxers off and Theresa reached under her skirt and threw her panties to the floor.  "Kiss me brother." She said with ergency in her voice. And Tom did.  They kissed long, deep and hard as they held eachother close.

    As they kissed, Tom's hand made its way down his sisters back to her firm ass.  He gave it a firm squeeze and his sister responded to it with a little moan.  He moved his hand around to her front and under her skirt, finding her little box.  He began to move his fingers up and down her slit ever so gently and this time he thought he heard his sister coo.  Theresa moved a hand back down to her brothers waiting dick. and began to stroke him softly and slowly.  They fell down on the bed together; still kissing, still probing.

     "I want you.  I want you bad little sis."  " You have me brother."  "No.  I want to be in you.  I want to make love to my sister."  "I don't know if I'm ready for that.  Why don't we just fool around some more.  We can get to that later when I'm ready."  "Alright sis, when your ready."  Tom was a bit disapointed and Theresa could see it on his face.

     "Oh don't give me that sad face brother."  And she tugged his cock a little harder to remind him of what he had.  Tom smiled a big smile and began to kiss his sister again.

     Theresa pulled on her brothers bottom lip with her teeth.  She started kissing his neck and shoulders.  Moving lower she made her way to his nipples, giving each a good suck as she continued to make her way south across his belly and finally to his cock.

     Tom looked down at his sister and she gazed back at him as she stroked his member.  She broke their stare and licked his cock head.  It made his dick jump in her hands.  Tom moaned and Theresa giggeled with delight knowing she could make her brother squirm like this. "Don't stop." was all he could say."What's that brother?" she quiried mischevioulsly.  "Please sister, don't stop!"  "Don't stop what?"  "You're driving me insane over here!"  "Beg me for it brother."  "Oh please my beautiful little sister, please don't stop sucking my cock.  PLEASE!!"   "That's better."

    Satisfied with her brothers response Theresa began to lick her brothers shaft up and down.  She took his cock in her mouth.  "That feels better than anything ever little sister.  God I love you."  She moaned in response as she bobbed her head up and down.  It wasn't long before Tom was ready to blow his wad and he told his sister.  She didn't respond except to move faster and suck harder.  Tom came hard in his sisters mouth.  She shot up strait with a mouth full of cum deciding what to do.  Before she could make up her mind it began to dribble out of her mouth and down her chin so she swallowed it with one big gulp and wiped the rest from her chin with a proud grin.

     "My god sis, you're a pro."  "Any thing for my brother." Tom wanted to return the favor and ached to taste his little sister so he tugged her skirt right off so there was nothing to get in his way.  He stopped for a second to admire the sight of his naked sister lying before him.  Her tiny chest with her erect nipples.  Her perfect skin, smooth from head to toe.  Her golden hair, rosie cheeks and her pretty smile.  He loved it all and it was now his.  Until yesterday he would never had looked at his sister this way and now he new he could never see her any other way.

     She looked at him with a twinkle in her eye knowing that she was about to be serviced.  Tom thought to torture his sister the way she had tortured him but he was to impatient.  He wanted to taste his sister now.  He leaned forward and began kissing her inner thy, moving from one to the other inching his way toward her bare box.  He rubbed his nose against her slit and she moaned.  Tom was moving his mouth into position when......

    "I'm home kids!!"  "Theresa, come grab your little brother and Tom come help me unpack the groceries!"

    They both jumped up and began to throw on their cloths.  "Be right there!"  they shouted in unison.  They looked at eachother and smiled.  Tom was dressed first, hopped down the stairs and began to help his mother.  Theresa came down next after putting herself together and kept an eye on her little brother as her big brother and mom took the groceries out of the car.  Tom walked into the kitchen with several bags in hand as his mother walked back out to the car.  Theresa leaned in close to Tom and wispered in the sexiest voice she could find , "You owe me, big time."  Tom grined and wispered back, "Oh, you'll get yours.  I promise." 

"Your still very horny aren't you boy"

"Oh yes daddy very"

"How about you do some stuff for me while I’m taking a break then"

"Sure thing daddy, whatever you want"

"Ok get completely naked for me and I'm going to go grab some things I want you to play with"

With that he rose from the chair, his cock still soft and disappeared into the kitchen.

I took off my t-shirt and stood naked, waiting for his return.

After a few mins he was back, he had a plastic bag and a big smile on his face. He sat back down and spoke once more.

"ok son, I see you cock has gone a bit soft now, how about we get it back up to strength again?"

"Certainly daddy"

"ok, first I wanna see you on all fours, get down and point your arse in this direction, daddy's gonna have some dirty fun with his fuck hungry son now"

I did as told and positioned myself between his legs with my arse thrust towards his lap.

"good boy, now I want you to play with your arse for me, rub you hands up your crack and open it nice and wide, and you better do exactly what I tell you ok? Keep your head down and don’t look up"

"Hmmm, yes daddy, I’m your sex slave now, what ever you want"

I loved his dominance and I started to rub my hands over my arse and started to feel my hot bum. I heard the bag rustle and a top flip, like a bottle.

Daddy gonna make things a little easy for you now, keep rubbing your arse now"

I did as instructed and suddenly felt a cold liquid on my hands, it was oil and it made sense.

"that’s it son, rub that all in and I want you to play with your arse for me, show daddy how excited you are and how you can finger you own arse"

The oil felt good on my crack and I rubbed my hand up and down passing over my hole and getting it nice and wet. I wanted to give my granddad a good show, I wanted him to see how horny I was and how much I wanted to please him.

"That’s nice son, tell me how it feels when you do it"

"Yes daddy, i like the feeling of the oil on my arse, it makes it very sexy, I’m going to put my finger up my arse now daddy, hope you like it"

I rubbed my index finger into my hole and then inserted it inside, it felt nice to feel the inside of my arse, and soon i was sticking my digit in deeper and deeper, faster and harder, i was loving it,

"Oh granddaddy, it's nice in her, I like this, do you like watching me"

"Ohhh yes boy, your fucking horny, how about another finger"

I stretched around to slide my middle finger inside my arsehole and started to fuck myself, my cock now getting harder and wetter. I tried for 3 fingers but found it was too difficult to move about, and went back to two, but i needed more

"Ohhh daddy it's good, I think I like fucking myself for you, but I want more daddy, can you finger me too?"

"Not yet son, but I have something you might like to try"

I heard the bag rustle again and felt an object given to me

"Try this son"

 

I felt the object in my hand; it was knobbly and had a large base going up to a point at the top. It appeared to be a carrot.

I put the tip at the opening of my arse and started to push it past my ring

It was cold but felt good inside me and I started to push the veg up and down, gradually taking a little more each time. I let out a groan as the carrot started to open me up

"Ohhh granddad, it feels nice, I like this, and it’s nice up my arse"

"That’s a good boy, shove that carrot up your arsehole and fuck yourself, show your grandad how much you enjoy it"

I continued to play, taking more with each stroke, until I could easily fit most of its thickness and length inside. Now I wanted more again

"urmmm, yes, I need more, my arse is hungry for more, do you have anything bigger for your dirty arse hungry son"

"Sure do"

He got something else from the bag, and I heard him squirt some oil on it

"Try this now"

I took the carrot away and he handled me what clearly was a banana

"Hmmm grandad, this could be nice"

Getting the tip near my anal ring, I pushed the banana inside my shithole,

"Ohhh fuck yer, this is great daddy,"

The shape was ideal, ticker than the carrot and much better to shove in my arse, i pushed back and forth exciting myself to the limit, and taking as much as I could, in and out I stretched my arse for his and my pleasure

"You look good with a banana in your arse son, does it feel good too"

"ohhh yes sir, I’m going to take as much as i can for you, I’m glad you like it"

I started to shove more and more inside my pounding arse, fucking my hole with deep long strokes, and then pulling out to thrust it in again. It was starting to drive me wild"

"Ohhh god it’s fucking good, shitt, I didn't think it could feel this good grandad, I’m so fucking horny right now"

"Wanna try something bigger you slut"

"Ohhh yes, I would love to have even more inside me, what have you got for me daddy"

"Hmmm, lets see, how about this cucumber, it might be too big for you though, i don’t think you'll be able to handle it."

"Ohhh please sir, please I will try, I want to get a nice big cucumber up my arse for you to see, pleases daddy, let me fuck myself with it for you"

Again I heard him use the oil and he handed me the soaking wet cue.

I had to use my other hand now, to open my hole to help get the new toy in, it was thick, fucking thick but it was defiantly going to find its way up my arse. Steering the tip I shoved hard and it popped in, stretching my arse to the limit

"fuccccck meeee, yesss, oh god that’s big, ohhh shit, it's in now daddy, watch me fuck it, watch me fuck my arse for you"

It really hurt but after a few strokes the pain was replaced by intense pleasure as the veg was forced up and down my dark passage. It was hard to get too much in but I was not going to give up

"that’s it fucker, drive it in, fuck your arse hard, show your old man how much you love it up your tight young arsehole"

I fucked harder trying to squeeze more and more inside, it was hurting like mad but I was so horny now it didn't matter anymore

"yessss,hmmmmm ohhh fuck I love it, oh daddy I think I’m in as far as I can go, it's so thick, it feels like your thick cock, ohhh yes, I bet I could take your cock in me as well daddy, i would love that, would you fuck me grandad, fuck your dirty grand son's tight arse, please"

"That’s my boy....beg for it and who knows what you'll get"

"ohhh fuck yes, I want to feel your cock in me, fuck my arse like a whore, make me scream and cry, I want to feel your hard thick shaft disappear up my arsehole, pleeasee sir, please granddad fuck me , fuck your virgin son's ass, pleasssee i beg you to fill me up"

"You certainly got a good one there Glenn"

I froze, there was someone else in the room, I went to look up but my grandfather put his foot on my head

"I told you not to look around son, keep playing with your arse, you dirty fuck"

I was speechless but was in no mood to stop, who else was there, i had not heard anyone come in, and now i was spread eagle arse in the air fucking myself with a cucumber to an audience

"You remember ole Jack don’t you boy"

Suddenly I did, he was a dirty ole man that lived in the farmhouse next to my granddads, he always smelt and was about as unclean as you could get, now he was in the room watching me

"Been a while since we had this sort of entertainment ehh Jack"

"defiantly Glenn, and this one looks to be the best yet"

"Well it's in the blood mate, like grandad, like grandson,"

I was horrified, what did he mean "a while since the last"

"Say hi to Jack son,"

I stumbled out the words Hi,

"well don’t stop boy, you were begged for my cock not so long ago, better get back to that cucumber and show us old guys what a good fuck you've become, after all now you've got two of us to keep happy"

I really did not know what to do, i remember Jack from a visit a few years back, he was older than my grandad and would be about 70 now, he lived alone, and always smelt like he had pissed himself. He was always unshaven and overweight, a big beer gut and not a small man either. I saw him once taking a piss in the field and remembered that he never shook his cock off like most people, just put it back in his overall. Probably why he smelled so much.

I tried to get back to my previous state but pushing the cucumber further up my arse but my mind had defiantly gone elsewhere

"Good to see you again Kevin, I can remember you as a little boy, always thought you were a bit cute then, but boy you've grown up"

"ok, son, i want you to shove that cucumber tight up your arse so it stays there, then get up and turn around so Jake can see what I’ve been playing with all night"

I pushed the cue tight in my arse and got up from my knees, and turned to face my grandad and jack. He was no better than I remembered.

"ahhh now that’s a nice young firm body you got there Kevin, why don’t you come over and give your uncle Jack a hug then"

My granddad looked at me "well go on then"

I went to walk but it was not easy with the cucumber still in my arse. I waddled over to Uncle Jack. He put his arms out and embraced me pulling me close to him; i could feel that his cock had also been enjoying my display. As he hugged me, his hand when around to the cucumber and he gave it a tug, forcing it further up my arse, I let out a groan. Then he took a step back and started to admire me, running his hands over my body. He still smelt of piss, and his rough hands felt like sandpaper on my skin

" A fine specimen indeed Glenn, and how old are you now Kevin"

"16 I said abruptly"

"Hey answer your uncle politely son"

"Sorry grandad, 16 uncle jack"

"and a fine 16 you are too, we've not had a youngster like you around since that 14 year old lad from across the field about 10 years ago, but even he was not as sexy or dirty as you"

"aye jack, he was a bit special, but I tell ya, he was not as hot as my boy here, shame he moved in the end, we had fun with him"

"Mind if I have some fun now with your grandson Glenn ?"

"Not at all jack, feel free, he ripe but ready, aren’t you son"

I had little option, "yes granddad,"

Uncle Jack held my head, and looked into my eyes

"You don’t mind giving your ole uncle some attention now do you,"

I nodded

"Sorry boy" his voice suddenly got rough

"No uncle jack", I’ll do whatever my grandad wants"

"You’ll fucking do whatever I want as well" with that he grabbed the back of hair and forced my head back

Give your uncle jack a kiss then, he came towards me and used his other hand to squeeze my mouth making me open my lips. He kissed me, and put his tongue down my throat touching my own tongue in the process.

He smelt of alcohol, he smelt of piss, he tasted disgusting, he pulled away and then spat on my face, "you’re gonna be the dirtiest fucker of ‘em all" He spat again and then proceeded to lick the salvia off my face.

"Now take my clothes off for me bitch"

He let go off my head and beckoned me to undo his clothes.

He was wearing a farmers overall, I undid the two straps and underneath he had a old jumper. I pulled the overall down to his waist and lifted the jumper up over his raised arms and he was naked underneath. The smell of sweat was strong. He grabbed my head again and forced me to kiss him again "now kiss me boy, kiss me all over my body"

He guided my head from his mouth to his chest, he was a hairy man, and i was almost choking on the grey hairs on his chest, as i kissed and licked him, my head was directed to his nipple,

“Play with my tits, suck them and tease them with you tongue"

I sucked on his nipple, the taste of sweat was actually starting to turn me on again, as much as i hated it, this dirty old man was starting to make my cock rise again. It was jolted again shortly after as jack grabbed the cucumber still in my arse and twisted it, the oil had started to dry up now and it hurt when he moved it. I let out a small moan

"That’s a good slut, now lick my armpits, lick 'em all over, uncle jack hasn't showered for a week getting ready for you"

He took his hand from the veg in my arse, and lifted it high, using his other hand to guide my head to his sweaty hairy armpit. I liked around the hair of this unclean man, each lick pleasing him and at the same time arousing me more.

"Hmmm, you gotta nice young tongue boy"

I licked more, and then he guided me down his chest again towards his stomach, "that’s it child, lick me all overall, taste an old man's sweaty body, now drop to you knees"

I had licked around his fat waste and now was forced to my knees

"That’s it, just sit back gently so that cucumber stays in your arse and rests on the floor"

I did as told, not that i had a choice his hand now back around my head.

He made me lick under his belly, and I went to pull the rest of his overall down.

"Not yet fucker, stay where you are" he released my head and turned his body around. "Now you can take them off"

I pulled his overall down and he had no pants on, i was face to face with his bum.

"Now take a sniff, stick your nose in my crack and smell me"

He forced my head down and I could smell his arse, it was quite gross, sweat and shit and as hairy as his chest.

"You like the smell of uncle jack? Do you??"

"Yes uncle, i like to smell your arse"

"Good, then i want you to lick it all over, lick my arse and taste my dirty crack for yourself"

I started to lick the top of his crack, he was a dirty man, but again the taste was becoming second nature to the fact that I was getting hotter by the second

"Now get you hands and open my arse wide, force your face in and eat me, eat my arse and lick me out you dirty little shit sucker"

Now he was starting to get me going, I pulled open his bum cheeks, closed my eyes and started to lick all around him. He reached around and pushed down my head, forcing my own arse a bit further down on the now aching cucumber up my arse"

"that’s it Jack, get him to eat your arsehole, I’m getting quite a buzz watching this from here, you're doing your granddad proud son, lick uncle jacks dirty arse like a fucking whore"

Granddads approval made me feel better, the though of him watching his dirty grandson made me want to do a good job. I opened jack’s arse wider and licked all around him almost sucking on hairy arse like I had my granddads cock, I had wanted to lick my daddies arse before, now I was doing it for uncle jack, the dirtier it was the better it felt.

"Ohhh son, you use that tongue well, fuck your good, i bet you would love to get that tongue deeper and taste inside your uncle jacks deep arse"

"Yesss, sir I would"

"Beg for it like you begged you grandad"

"please uncle jack, let me lick you inside, let me eat your arsehole, and taste you, your arse tastes so good I want to get my tongue deep in you"

With that he held his own arse cheeks, allowing my hands to hold further in and I buried my face searching out his hole with my tongue

"Ohhh yes boy, tickle my shit hole with you tongue, get in there and lick it up, I’ve made sure I haven't been to the toilet for you, get your tongue up there and taste my shit hole"

He was starting to sweat as well and beads of liquid began to run down his crack, i licked them up, now totally gone in my own perverse dream, licking further i got my tongue up his arse and could taste the mixture of sweat and shit, but there was something else, something musky, it almost tasted like spunk. Whatever it was I was too far gone to object and I started to dart my tongue in and out almost tongue fucking this 70 year old mans shithole

"fuckkk you are good, i bet you fucking love the taste of a really dirty arse don’t you, your a fucking shit sucking whore"

I didn't want to stop now and started to almost gobble at his arse, the brown mess filling my taste buds.

"Shit boy, time you took care of the other end"

He pulled my head away and turned around, his cock slapping my face, he was fucking huge, i had never seen a cock like it, he had a foreskin and massive balls, massive hairy balls., He grabbed my head again,

"Now work that tongue on my sac, like my balls, taste how hot you have made me between my legs, lick it clean"

fuck I wanted this cock, it's grotesque smell did nothing to put me off, I licked liked a kid with a lollipop at his balls, pushing his legs apart, I darted between his legs, sucking the sweat from his skin, then I wanted his balls in my mouth, I could only fit one but that was enough, i sucked on him like a whore, he knew I was loving it.

Gradually i worked around his sac, kissing licking teasing, now i wanted his cock, his huge fucking cock in my face, I started to work towards the shaft. His hand now letting go of my head, he knew he didn't need to direct me anymore.

My own cock was now rock hard and soaking wet with juices.

"ohhh uncle jack, I must have your cock, it looks massive, you balls taste so good your cock must too, please uncle jack let me suck it for you, let me drink your juices and feel your hard knob in my face."

"ohhh you fucking deserve it boy, you fucking deserve it, show uncle jack what a fucking dirty cock sucker you are, take my cock in your hand and pull my foreskin back, i haven't washed it for week, so there's lots of old cum cheese for you to eat, put my cock in your mouth and suck on it"

I needed no other invite, and I grasped the solid meat and as I pulled back his foreskin could see his filthy knob, it was sick, but I wanted it, I wanted to taste it and I wanted to swallow every inch of it.

"Yes sir, it's dirty just like me, I’m gonna lick it clean for you uncle jack, I’m gonna eat every inch of your filthy cock"

With that I licked his knob, tasted the week old cum, I licked around his head, juices seeping out were lapped up and then I had to have it. Opening wide I engulfed his knob and sucked him harder than I had sucked my grandad

"Ohhh fuck me Glenn this boy is fucking great, "

I was pleased i was satisfying these two dirty old men, suddenly, I felt a hand grab the cucumber and I was lifted off my knees , i knew it was grandad, he was behind me. I took the cock from my face and looked around; grandad was there, cock in hand and hard as fuck.

"ohhh fuck yes, take it out grandad and fuck me please,,, fuck your virgin son's arse, I’m ready grandad, really ready, pleasssee fuck me hard, I need you to stick your cock in me pleasssee"

"Your a good boy and you deserve it, you deserve a good hard fucking at both ends"

"ohhh yes pleeasee, I want to take both of you together, i want to be a good whore for you both, fuck me in the arse and fuck my face, just fuckkk me pleeasee"

With that the cucumber was yanked from my arse, and I felt my granddads knob against me,

"Hard and fast or slow and deep son"

"ohhh grandad, don’t make me wait, fuck me hard and deep, ram your cock so hard in me I scream, just fill my shit hole with your hard cock,"

With that I felt his knob enter my arse and like a bullet it was rammed deep inside me with full force and the thickness of his shaft i almost collapsed.

"ahhhhhh fuckkkkk it so fucking gooooood, yesssss fuckk me eeeee oh goddddd don’t fucking stop pump my arse full of prick"

He did, without any prompting my grandad had shoved his cock right down my arse and was pumping every inch inside me,

"Now shut up fuck face and eat my cock as well"

Jack grabbed my head and forced his weapon inside my mouth, i was groaning in ecstasy as these two older men fucked my face and arse, as grandad thrust in so jack thrust out, between then they rocked me, each cock pushing deeper forcing more of the other one in. I no longer had any control,

"ahhghgn mmmm hmmm urgeee " i moaned as the men screwed their new cock hungry toy

"fuck him jack, fuck his face, the little shit won't be able to walk for a week, he fucking loves every inch of hard cock we can give him"

They continued to violently fuck their 16 year old virgin piece of meat until they were both ready to cum

"Fuck he knows how to give head, I’m gonna blow my fucking load soon"

"Make him fucking eat it all jack, he loved my cum earlier, couldn't get enough, cum in his mouth and watch the dirty whore lap it all up." " I’m gonna shoot my load right up his arse

I loved what I heard and within seconds, I loved what I felt,

"Ahhh yes, you cunt, feel my load inside you, feel granddads hot cum in your arse, yesssss, yesssss ahhhhhh"

He trust deep again and shot a bolt of hot spunk straight down my shit passage, he jerked each time to shoot more, filling my arse with cum. Just as he did jack grabbed my head and i knew what to expect

"Take it all cum sucker, fucking eat my spunk, yesssss, ahhhhhh"

He blasted a load straight down my throat, and kept on blasting, both men emptied themselves in me; I swallowed and gagged as I took two loads of spunk inside me,

Jack then pulled up and shot the last loads of cum all over my face, he was thicker and sweeter than grandad and he slapped my face with his wet cock

"that’s it you whore, lick up my cum, taste uncle jacks love juice, you fucking love every minute you dirty white cum drenched whore"

He was right I did

"Ohhh fucking hell Glenn what a fuck, shit, I can't hold back, Open wide bitch uncle jacks gonna piss all over your face"

I looked at him, it was now too good to be true, and this was going to get better

"Oh uncle yes, piss on me, pee all over my face, watch me drink it for you, piss on my mouth and I’ll eat it all"

He held his cock and set out a stream of hot piss straight down my open throat, and then all over my face covering me in hot liquid.

"It feels so sexy on my face, I love drinking your piss"

He jetted a few more streams then forced my face back down on him to saviour the last few drops.

Grandad grabbed my hard cock and wanked me while I swallowed what was left of Uncle Jacks piss.

"Come on son, shot your load for us now"

It only took his touch to have me shooting my own load and my experience was complete.

Jack took his cock away and grandad pulled his cock out of my sobbing aching arse. I flopped to the ground exhausted.

The two old men looked at each other well and truly satisfied. I looked up, rubbed the cum from my face and put my hand to my arse, I wiped my full arsehole and then brought it to my mouth and licked my fingers clean.

“You guys are great, you can both do what you like when you like with me, just fuck me and make me your play thing, I’ll do anything for you and I mean anything"

The old men looked at each other and then back and me and granddad just smiled and uttered "now that's my boy!"

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

This story starts a few weeks ago when my best friend, Jason and I were hanging out in his family’s pool house, relaxing after spending most of the morning in their pool.  We were alone, since Jason’s parents were out at a social event and would not return until late that evening.  Jason’s 14 year old step sister, Shelley was supposed be keeping an eye on us, but she had to go out to the store to get an emergency item.

 

Seemingly out of nowhere, Jason asked me if I had masturbated.  I was a little taken back, but managed to blurt out a reply something like the following.  I said that I got erections all the time.  I seem to get one every time I think about certain girls, or about having sex with one of them.  However, I have never experienced an orgasm like the kind described in the book that my parents gave me a year or so ago.  I have tried rubbing my cock and have looked at pictures of naked women.  I often get drops of pre-cum from the tip of my cock, but no real cum.

 

Jason asked if I had ever jacked off with another person or touched another person to help them get off.  I assured him I had not, but I didn’t think that was what he was talking about.  I then asked him what he had in mind.  Jason just grinned and began looking for something hidden in the back of the closet.  He came out with a handful of DVDs.  These are copies of DVDs I found in my brothers closet after he enlisted in the military.  I made copies for myself.  Jason popped one in the DVD player and soon we were watching a young guy laying on a sofa and slowly stroking his cock.  Jason and I followed suit.  Pulling our swim suits down around our ankles we started stroking our cocks almost in unison with the guy in the DVD.  Shortly another guy came into the room and sat down next to the first guy and reached over and started stroking the first guy’s cock.  Slowly at first, but soon he was stroking faster and then he leaned over and started sucking on the guy’s tits.

 

Before I realized what was happening, Jason reached over and began stroking my cock.  I. couldn’t believe how exciting it felt, like electric shocks going through my groin.  It was almost more than I could stand.  My legs and back stiffened, and I felt something well up in my groin, something I had never felt before.  The next thing I knew Jason was sucking on my tit.  That is all it took.  I felt and saw my cum spurt out of the tip of my cock.  The first spurt landed on my chest, the second and third spurts landed on my stomach and finally ran down Jason’s hand and my cock.

 

My breathing was very ragged and I still could not speak to describe what I was feeling.  But all that changed suddenly as I noticed Jason’s step sister standing in the door way watching what was going on.  I nearly knocked Jason over as I jumped up and tried to pull up my trunks.  Jason just started laughing at my embarrassment and said don’t worry Shelley and I have a special relationship and she suggested I see if you would be interested in joining us in our masturbation sessions.  I still couldn’t speak, just standing there with my swim trunks around my ankles.  Shelley walked up to me and reached out and wrapped her hand around my now soft cock and slowly began rub it.  It didn’t take more than a few seconds and my cock was hard as a rock.  With that Shelley said that she and Jason had been rubbing each other to climax for about 6 months and asked if I would like to join them.  She said that a 3 some would be a lot of fun.  I had to admit that Jason had just given me the most intense pleasure I had ever experienced.  I asked how they do it, what if your parents catch you.

 

Shelley laughed, and said that their parents introduced them to masturbation and give them plenty of private time.  Shelley said why don’t you try jacking off Jason and if you like it you can try me.  The thought of touching a naked girl was more than I could stand, I lost my inhibitions right there.

 

I stepped out of my swim trunks and turned to see Jason drop his trunks and lay back on the sofa.  The DVd was still going and by this time the first guy was sucking on the other guy’s cock all while he was playing with the guy’s tits.  I kneeled down in front of Jason and reached out touched his cock.  Shelley coached me to put some saliva on my hand and take start working on the head of Jason’s cock and then as he starts getting excited to work more toward the base of the cock.  With this Shelley leaned over and started touching Jason’s tits.  He reacted immediately I could feel his excitement building.  I reached with my other hand and cupped his balls and began gently massaging them.  Then Jason said something that totally surprised me, he asked that I suck his cock.  Shelley said you can go ahead, he tastes wonderful.  I was a little hesitant, but leaned over and tentatively took the head of his throbbing cock between my lips.  I couldn’t believe how wonderful his pre-cum tasted and before I knew it, I had slid my lips all the way down his cock and was pumping away.  It couldn’t have been more than a minute before I heard Jason say I’m cumming, you can stop if you don’t want to swallow my cum.  I was fully committed by that time and just smiled and kept slippimg my mouth up and down Jason’s hot cock.  The next thing I knew, Jason was shooting gobs of hot cum hitting the back of my mouth.  Some of his sweet cum dripped out of my mouth and began running down my chin.  Seeing this Shelley took my face and pulled me to her.  She started by licking the cum from my chin.  She licked as much as she could get, then she kissed me on the mouth still trying to soak as much of Jason’s cum from my mouth as she could.  I couldn’t believe I was kissing a girl this way.  Shelley stood and stripped off her T-shirt, bra, shorts and finally her panties.  I was speechless, Shelley had the most incredible body I could image.  Her tits were still growing, but were very firm with protruding nipples.  She had a small patch of blond hair between her legs and the softest skin imaginable.

 

Shelley slowly sat back on the sofa and opened her legs for me.  She held out her arms for me.  I complied and we resumed our kiss and embraced I could not begin to describe how if felt to finally kiss and hold a girl, a naked one at that.  We kissed passionately that way for several minutes, my hands exploring Shelley’s soft skin from her firm but budding breasts to her gently flaring hips.  I wanted desperately to reach between her legs and explore pussy lips, but couldn’t reach them in the position I was laying.  Jason came to my rescue as he leaned close to my ear and whispered, “Lick her Pussy, she loves it.”  I giggled at the thought, but didn’t hesitate a moment as I disengaged our lips and started kissing my way down her luscious and now demanding body.  I started with her neck and shoulders and next moved to her breasts.  First one than the other, I could not get enough of them, but Shelley was anxious for me to find her sweet pussy lips.  I moved down across her flat stomach, pausing at her hair line, sniffing her sweet sent and kissing her mons.  After that I went straight for her pussy.  I licked up and back on her now swelling lips, hitting her clitoris on the second pass.  She shuddered and then grabbed the back of my head and guided me to her pussy.  My tongue found the mark and plunged deep inside.  That only brought a more violent reaction from Shelley.  Her legs went up over my shoulders and she pulled my face even closer.  I had trouble getting a breath with her pussy covering my nose and mouth.  My tongue stopped moving and she relaxed a bit, so I was able to make a little breathing room.  After that I resumed moving my tongue in and out of her pussy.  She continued to shake and at one point began squeezing my head with her legs.  The sex smells and pre-cum coming from Shelley’s pussy were enough to drive me toward another climax even without touching my cock.

 

Jason whispered something to Shelley and she pushed my mouth away from her cunt and said stand up for a second.  I wasn’t sure what was going on, but I stood up and watched as Jason sat on the sofa and Shelley kneeled in front of him with her face nearly touching his now erect cock.  Then Shelley said kneel down behind me and fuck me.  Fuck me hard from behind.  I nearly killed myself dropping to my knees only inches from her dripping cunt.  She placed the head of my cock at her lips and told me to push.  That is all it took.  Her love hole was soaking with lubrication from my tongue and one push and my cock drove all the way to the hilt.  I positions my knees, grabbed her hips and started pumping furiously.  At that she tried to grab Jason’s cock in her mouth, but I was pumping so hard she couldn’t grab it.  She asked me to slow down for a minute.  I was thinking, how do you stop a run away freight train?  Well with some hesitation and a lot of will power, I slowed my strokes so that Shelley was able to take Jason’s cock in her mouth.  After that I picked up my pace again and as soon as I did, Shelley bounced off Jason’s cock.  The second time, he poked her in the chin and he yelped.  This wouldn’t do, so gave up on the oral stimulation and just grabbed Jason’s cock with both hands and began stroking up and down in rhythm with my strokes.  At that pace it only took me about 20 strokes and I began filling Shelley’s cunt with my cum.  I ddon’t know how much came out, but it felt like gallons to me.  It must have worked for Shelley as well as she arched her back and stiffened all over just seconds after I started to cum.  She squeezed my cock so hard it felt like a glove that was 2 sizes too small.  The sensation was breath taking.  I collapsed on Shelley’s back and lay there panting.  After a couple of minutes, my cock softened and slipped out of her cunt.  My cock was covered with cum and it was running down the inside of her legs.

 

Jason said stay there.  He moved Shelley enough to get up and he knelt down beside us and began licking first me and then Shelley.  My cock was still very sensitive after cumming inside Shelley.  Jason seemed to appreciate that and licked my cock very gently.  Shelley’s cunt was another matter though.  He dove in and licked as much of my cum as he could from her legs, around her lips and from inside her cunt.  This just drove Shelley to another orgasm, more intense than the last.  She appeared to be a bit wobbly after this latest orgasm, but managed to turn and kiss Jason long and hard trying to get as much of my cum from his as possible.  She then turned to me and we kissed deeply and passionately until neither of us could keep our balance and we fell on the sofa.

 

Exhausted by all the action, we all collapsed on the sofa one next to the other.  Shelley lay down with her head on Jason’s shoulder and her hand on my leg.  We sat like that for about 20 minutes, just luxuriating in the joy of it and enjoying each other’s touch. 

 

Suddenly, I remembered the clock and saw that I was due home in a few minutes.  I told Jason and Shelley I have to go.  Shelley said you better shower so you will not have sex smells when you get home.  After a quick shower, I leaned over and kissed Shelley while fondling her breast.  I then leaned over and kissed Jason on his now flaccid cock and said goodbye.  Jason and Shelley asked if I would like to come back again?  Trying to be cool and mature I said that would be the number one thing I would like to do, right after breathing, but before eating and sleeping.  They both laughed and said they would call me as soon as they knew their parents work schedule for the next few days.

 

I left, grabbed my bike and don’t remember anything about my ride home or the rest of the evening for that matter.  All my thoughts were on one thing: having sex with Jason and Shelley.  That night I masturbated 3 times, my cock was starting to get rubbed raw by the time I fell asleep.  The next day was not much better.  Everytime I had a few minutes alone, I would whip out my cock and start stroking.

 

Shortly after dinner, Jason called and invited me over the following day.  I hardly slept at all again that night.  In fact my mother almost caught me jacking off in bed when she came in without knocking to kiss me good night.  Fortunately she did not seem to notice the tent my cock made in the blanket.  Next morning I hardly had any appetite as my adrenalin was flowing and I had knots in my stomach involuntary spasms in my bowels.

 

I arrived at Jason’s house about 9 and was greeted by Shelley with a big grin and long passionate kiss.  She took me by the hand and said that Jason was waiting for us in the pool house.  But more about that in another episode…

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Once in Jason’s room I closed the door and said you have to see this, you are not going to believe what I learned to do.  Jason, just shrugged and said what is that.  I said just watch.  I loosened my belt; dropped my shorts around my ankles; and lay down on my back on Jason’s bed.  I slowly raised my legs up over my head until my toes were touching the bed behind my head.  That done, I reached up and placed my cock in my mouth and began sucking.  I became instantly hard.  I sucked my cock that way for a just a few seconds and then stopped and got up.  Jason just looked at me in amazement and said how in the world did you learn to do that and can you cum in your own mouth.  What does it feel like?  I just chuckled and waited until he finished his string of questions.  I said that I got the idea from my dog.  Several times in recent weeks I had allowed my dog to lick my cock and it felt really good when I came with him licking me.  I noticed a couple of nights ago that as soon as he finished licking me clean he laid down and started licking his own cock.  For some reason, it occurred to me, that I could probably do that as well and it might feel good. 

 

Anyway, I was laying on my bed, my cock was still hard from the dog licking it, so I just turned around so I would have room to raise my legs and tried it.  To my surprise, I was able to easily place my cock in my mouth.  At first, I only got the head in, but by moving around I was able to get nearly half of my cock in my mouth.  The first time I did it, 2 nights ago, I came almost immediately.  A very powerful orgasm that was more than I could swallow.  The cum was dripping out of my cock filled mouth, just as my mother stuck her head in the door to say good night.  She stopped in her tracks and said and where did you learn to do that, mister?  It took me few seconds to untangle myself and swallow enough cum to be able to respond.  I just said that I learned it from the dog.  She just said, I thought the idea was for us to teach the dog new tricks and here it is the other way around.

 

Jason then asked if I had cum just now and I said no, I just wanted to show you.  Have you ever tried this?  He said no, but he bends pretty well and maybe I could show him how later this weekend at the lake house.  Jason said show me again and this time, I want to see you cum in your mouth.  I said just watch and learn.  With that I lay down again and quickly had my still erect cock deep in my mouth.  The excitement of telling and then having an audience had its effect as I quickly felt my climax build.  It feels different in this position and strangely good to have my own lips running up and down my cock.  It took me less than a minute to reach climax and I could hardly wait for the load of cum to shoot deep into my mouth.  After sucking as much as I could from my cock opening, I slowly got up and asked Jason what he thought of that.  He didn’t reply, but Shelley and Mary did.  They had come up to get us for the trip.  Shelley was the first to speak and she said I hope you have more of that cum for me!  I just said, yes there is plenty where that came from.  As I was pulling up my pants, Shelley walked over and kissed me, a long deep tongue kiss that obviously was intended to get a taste of my cum and was, I hoped a sign of things to cum this weekend.

 

We all walked outside together.  We were expecting a 4 hour drive to the lake.  I climbed in the back of the van and expected Jason to join me, but Shelley put her hand on his arm and stopped him.  Instead she climbed in back next to me, taking the middle seat to be close to me.  Jason and Mary took the middle seat and Patty and my mother, Nancy were in the front.

 

I didn’t think much of it at first, but the back seat provided some privacy that the middle seat did not, being open to the front.  Shelley snuggled close to me and put her head on my shoulder and her hand on my leg.  It took only a few seconds and I became aware of her perfume.  I took a deep breath and had an almost instant erection.  Note to this day, I get erect every time I smell that perfume.  The fragrance was very erotic.  I leaned into her and rested my head against her head.  I nearly creamed my pants from the feel of her silky hair on my cheek and neck, her body rubbing nest to mine and her hand creeping up my leg.  She obviously noticed my condition as she rubbed my leg and then placed her hand on my erect cock.  At that I visibly inhaled and Shelley let out soft chuckle and whispered to me.  Try not to let the whole car know that you are turned on.  I replied, sorry, you just do that to me!

 

Try as we might to be discreet, Jason and Mary must have heard us and turned around to look.  They both saw my erection building in my pants and Shelley’s hand near it on my leg and the grin on her face.  Jason mouthed, way to go.  At that his smother, Patty looked in the rear view mirror and said OK what is going on back there?  Shelley and I said, perhaps too quickly and innocently, nothing.  Jason lost it and started laughing.  Patty went for the kill.  In a syrupy sweet voice, said Jason, honey tell your mother what is going on.  That is all it took, he said Tim has an erection and I think Shelley had everything to do with it.  She is rubbing his leg and has a “cat that swallowed the bird grin on her face”.

 

Shelley, you and Tim behave.  Jason stuck his tongue out and Shelley returned the favor.  After that Mary snuggled up to Jason and they lost interest in us.  My erection never wavered and Shelley gently laid her hand on my manhood and then fell asleep on my shoulder.  When she awoke 30 minutes later, my erection was gone, but quickly returned when she began rubbing me through my pants.

 

I perked up and she signaled me to be quiet.  I laid back against the corner of the seat and slowly felt my orgasm building as Shelley unzipped my pants and reached inside for my cock.  She found what she was looking for and gently began rubbing.  I needed to reciprocate, so I reached out and lifted her tank top and began caressing her breasts.  Ever so gently, I ran my finger tips around her breasts and nipples.  The effect was electric for both of us.  My groin tensed for a pending explosion that I hoped would not leave too much of a mess in my shorts.  Shelley arched her back and her breathing picked up.  She tried to keep it under control but had difficulty as her climax approached.  Not wanting to say anything, I made spurting motions with my hand and mouthed the words I’m cumming.  Shelley grinned and quickly bent down and took my cock in her mouth.  That was all I needed.  Just the feel of Shelley’s hot mouth and warm lips on my cock and I exploded, sending all of my pent up cum shooting into her eager mouth.  That must have done it for Shelley as well.  Just as I shot my first load, Shelley placed her hands on mine and held them firmly to her breasts and signaled me to squeeze them harder than I would have thought.  I could see the wet spot developing between her legs as she stiffened and held my hands in place.  After several minutes, Shelley released my cock from her mouth, straightened and gave me a long, deep, cum soaked kiss.  We parted a bit and she smiled that angelic smile and winked at me.

 

Only then did we notice Jason and Mary watching.  This time they did not let on, just two silly grins.  Mary licked her lips hungrily and Jason looked a bit frustrated, and anxious for some action.  We returned the grins and mouthed “Thank You”.  With that, they turned and left us alone.  However, they seemed to be sitting a little closer together.  Shelley snuggled up to my neck and laid her hand gently on my lap, a loving touch, more so than erotic.  We stayed like that with my arm around her shoulder, gently brushing her breast.  The smell of her perfume sent me into a state of ecstasy.

 

We were rudely pulled from our bliss as we pulled into a diner and Patty announced lunch time.  I wasn’t very hungry, but my bladder was bursting and I knew it might be a long time until dinner.  Somewhat stiffly Shelley and I climbed out of the van and made for the rest room, while the others went inside.  It as a small rural diner and there was only one restroom.  Shelley looked around to see if anyone was looking.  Not seeing anyone, she opened the door and pulled me inside.  After locking the door, we locked in a long and passionate embrace and kiss.  I finally broke the kiss and announced that I really had to pee.  Shelley said good, let me watch you, I have never seen a man pee.  I was a little hesitant, maybe shy at first, but thought, what the heck, peeing in front of someone you have fucked is no big deal.  With that thought in mind, I pecked her on the lips and walked to the urinal and dropped my shorts and underpants to give her a good look.  Shelley grabbed a stool from the corner and sat right next to me.  At first, I couldn’t seem to release my stream.  Shelley reached over and softly rubbed my ass cheek and said you don’t have to be shy around me.  I looked at her angelic face and in that moment I released and a stream of pee shot into the urinal.  Shelley grinned and said my turn.  With that she moved the stool and deposited it about 18 inches from the toilet, just enough room for out feet.  She pulled down her shorts and thong panties and sat on the toilet. Wither legs spread wide.  She beckoned me to sit on the stool.  Almost as soon as I sat, I was her release a steam of pee into the toilet.

 

I couldn’t believe how special a simple act of sharing could be.  Shelley wiped and offered the toilet paper to me to wipe the tip of my cock that was still holding a drop of what appeared to be pee, but could have been pre-cum.  I wiped and dropped the paper between Shelley’s legs and we went to the sink to wash.  I pumped the soap dispenser, wet my hands and gently took Shelley’s hands in mine as we washed up together.  I quickly replaced the stool and we walked out of the bathroom hand in hand.  A middle age woman waiting to use the john looked shocked as we walked out together, turned and entered the diner.

 

As we sat, my mother gave us a strange look and said good thing you showed up, we are starving and were about to send out a search party.  Shelley got a silly grin on her face, nodded to the woman from the bathroom who was eyeing us curiously as she walked to her seat, and said no problem, that lady found us.

 

Mom just shook her head and returned to studying the menu.  Shelley squeezed my leg under the table and picked up her menu.  Lunch was uneventful and unexciting.  As we walked from the diner, Jason touched my arm and whispered, Mary and I get the back seat for the rest of the trip.  Not hearing what Jason said, Shelley passed me a note scrawled on a napkin that said let Jason and Mary have the back seat.  I chuckled and showed the note to Jason.  He grinned and walked over to show Mary.  Mary mouthed a thank you which Patty intercepted and asked “thank you for what?”  I was caught off guard, but Mary was ready with a quick reply that seemed to satisfy Patty.  Shelley and I walked to the van and waited in the shade, she hugged my arm close to her chest.  We waited as Jason and Mary got comfortable in the rear seat and climbed into the middle seat.  Se sat close, but not like before.  Shelley rested her hand on the inside of my leg and leaned into my shoulder.  I did the same and turned my face so I could feel her long soft hair on my cheek and the aroma of her perfume.

 

Meanwhile, Jason and Mary had a difficult time being discreet.  I imagined Jason’s balls were really hurting from the stimulation and no release.  I learned later that afternoon, from Jason that he fell asleep while we were in the back and awoke with a wet dream.  Unbeknownst to anyone but Mary, Jason disappeared during lunch for a few minutes to get a fresh pair of underpants out of his backpack and change.

 

Jason and Mary wasted no time in getting intimate.  Shelley and I tried to be discreet watching, but it must have been obvious, by their heavy breathing and our discreet but frequent glances over the back seat that something was going on.  They were lying on the seat in a 69 position.  Mary was on top and their shorts were around their ankles.  Mary had her tank top pulled up and her breasts exposed.  Shelley and I could hardly contain ourselves.  Finally my Mom turned around and quietly said, I hope that you don’t think that Patty and I are going to sit around all weekend while you four have all the fun.  Shelley reached up and gently touched my Mother’s face and said, please don’t worry about that, I think there is plenty of passion to go around.  Just wait til we get to the cabin.

 

As we neared the cabin, the sky turned dark and it began to rain, just a few drops at first, but by the time we pulled up to the house it was pouring buckets.  It was coming down so hard that we decided to run for the house and leave our luggage until later.  Even doing that, we were all soaked to the skin before we got inside.

 

Next story:  The Lake house.  Tim learns that the entire community is a nudist colony and that the neighbors are very friendly. 

 

Please send comments to hrman1999@hotmail.com.  I will respond to emails.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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“Has that ever happened to you?”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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“Well, now you have.”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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“What, doing it in front of a girl?”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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I will most probably be a sleep when you come home. Morgan gave her Mum a peck on the cheek.

Goodnight dear, her Mum replied, see you in the morning.

As she climbed the stairs her Dad passed her, goodnight love he pecked her on the cheek, be a good girl for Uncle Joey, he chided.

Oh Dad you know I will, have a good time  and se you in the morning.

 

Morgan went to her room, stopping and listening by the bathroom door, she heard Uncle Joey singing and the water running from the shower.

Just after she got to her room, she heard Uncle Joey walk past her bedroom door, Very soon she heard her Mum and Dad call out to her saying they were of, Uncle Joey called out he would only be about 30 minutes or so.

Morgan quickly jumped into the shower and was soon fresh and dry, towelling her body, she noticed that she had goose bumps all over her young body, and her stomach was fluttering.

 

She heard the car pulling into the driveway; quickly she pulled on her white bathrobe. Trembling with anticipation, she lay in her bed waiting for her Uncle Joey to come to her room.

 

The door to her room swung open and Uncle Joey came into the room, he was swinging his arms like an ape. Morgan screamed and laughed so loud;

Where is my pretty he called out in a sing song voice?

Morgan giggled and trembled as he came up to the bed and grabbed her sides tickling her.

To an outsider, they would think she was being murdered.

As he waddled over to her bed, she saw his cock swinging towards her.

She felt the wetness between her legs; she was looking forward to feeling it in her small hands.

 

Oh Uncle Joey, Morgan exclaimed you are so silly.

Call me Joey, I think it is better for us both, and when I am finished with you, you will feel more like a women, Joey said?

Now would you like to play with Freddie? Joey asked her pointing at his cock which was now growing rapidly.

 

Morgan's trembling fingers wrapped around the thick cock which was growing in front of her face, can I lick Freddie for you Joey, she said smiling at him.

The name Freddie was her choice she thought it sexier to give it a name like she named her dolls.

Morgan bent her head forward, her tongue touching the tip of Joeys now bulbous 9” throbbing cock, she tasted the droplets of pre-cum dribbling from the bulbous head, it was salty but she liked the taste.

 

Grabbing Morgan's blonde hair he shoved her mouth down onto his thick cock, come on slut suck Freddie he gasped.

Morgan did as she was told, Joey began to fuck her mouth, at the same time he shoved his hands into her wet crotch, his fingers furrowing into her tight virgin cunt, at the same time he was ramming his monster cock into the back of her throat.

Morgan gagged and bit down on Joeys cock, then sucked his monster harder to the roof of her mouth.

Joey could not hold it much longer, he gasped as he pulled his throbbing manhood from her mouth, and blasted his cum all over her face.

 

Morgan was in clover, she had got Joey to cum on her, she could feel his fingers pulling her little clitoris, and then she felt her body jerk and snap as her juices poured from her.

Oh Joey that was the best yet, lets do it again please she cajoled.

Morgan we can’t if we get caught I will be in big trouble, and so will you

 

Please Joey, I want you to put Freddie inside my wet cunt, you promised.

If you’re sure that’s what you want to do Morgan, Joey letting his libido take over from his anxiousness, about how young she was.

By now Freddie had grown back to tent pole size, Joey rubbed the head of Freddie against Morgan's slit, and he could feel her juices mix with his pre cum. Spreading her legs wide, he pushed the tip of his cock inside her wet cunt, god she was so tight. Slowly he pushed at her wet cunt, gaining a little more depth, Joey could feel the muscles of her tight virgin sheath contract and hold his now enormous cock.

 

Morgan grimaced, but she pushed herself down onto his turgid cock, again she pushed and felt as if he was tearing her insides out.

Suddenly she felt a wave of pain which almost devoured her whole being, before she could scream, her body started to convulse with a feeling she would never ever forget.

 

It felt as if someone had set off a fireworks display inside her head and body, she felt her juices pour out of her and at he same time, she felt the explosion from Joeys cock inside her with her own juices.

 

Joey pulled away from Morgan; he was already regretting what had happened. Promise me you will not tell anyone what we have done tonight, Please Joey almost shouted.

 

Joey it will be alright, I wanted you to fuck me, and I am as sure as hell not going to tell anybody, because I want to do it with you again and again, Morgan said.

 

 

 

 

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Morgan expands: Chapter 2

 

The sun was strong in her eyes; it caused her to blink stretching her lithesome body, she fought to bring herself back to reality.

She had been cramming her books for three whole days now and she was getting fed up with the arduous task she had set herself.

She desperately wanted to prove to her father that she could do well at this school; he was still unsure whether she could hack it.

 

Since the escapade with Joey, and the problems at school, she had been on the back foot.

It was not all her fault, the teacher Ms Fuller was to blame.

After all said and done, she felt that Ms Fuller had led her on and caused the problems herself.

 

Morgan was proud to have been selected for the Hockey team; Ms Fuller was both a County and International player, who played regularly for her country.

The first day Morgan turned up for training, Ms Fuller picked her out and began to take a special interest in her.

 

Morgan had just had her thirteenth birthday; she was tall and willowy with piercing green eyes, natural long blonde hair. Her Hockey gear showed off her long legs to perfection, her narrow waist and budding breasts set her out from the crowd of girls who had turned up for the first practise.

 

After a gruelling hour of tactics and practise, the girls were herded into the shower rooms to clean themselves up; ready for the next lesson they were due for.

Morgan never the bashful type was first into the steaming hot shower area and was almost through before the other girls came in.

She quickly scampered away to the dressing room as the others filed into shower, being alone in the room towelling herself dry, she did not notice Ms Fuller watching her every move.

 

Ms Fuller was breathing heavily through flared nostrils her chest heaving at the sight of the nubile young girl, rubbing her body dry in front of her.

She wished it were her hands that were rubbing Morgan's body dry, her own mouth was dry with anticipation, she was racking her brains trying to decide how to get closer to this gorgeous girl.

 

Morgan was oblivious to the ogling she was getting from Ms Fuller; she carried on getting herself ready for the next lessons.

Ms Fuller called out to Morgan, you were very good today Morgan, how do you like Hockey?

 

I really enjoyed it, Morgan replied with great enthusiasm.

Would you like to take on a Master class Ms Fuller asked her?

Oh yes please, Morgan gushed so proud and happy to have been selected. Who will be teaching us Ms Fuller, Morgan enquired?

Me of course silly, and when we are not in formal school, you may call me Fran. As my given name is Francis, my parents never like to hear my name shortened, but I did, so call me Fran OK.

 

Yes Fran, Morgan mumbled, a little in awe of her. When do we start asked Morgan?

On Saturday morning she replied, ask your Mum and Dad if it is ok, I will pick you up on my way to the stadium.

 

Morgan arrived home, and could not wait to tell her parents the news about the Hockey master class, her Mum was pleased, her Father was a little put out, thinking he would be landed with the taking and fetching from the Stadium. Morgan told him that Ms Fuller was going to pick her up and drop her back, with that her Father was very pleased and gave hr a big hug. Joey had gone away for a months training course at his work and she was missing him dreadfully.

 

Saturday came, and Morgan was on her way to the stadium with Fran, when they arrived they found that the Hockey master class had been cancelled due to damage on the all weather pitch.

Morgan was very disappointed, Fran suggested that they practice at her fathers home which was a mile from where Morgan lived, he has large playing courts for the county tennis club, we could practice there, it would be a pity to waste the morning now that we were prepared said Fran.

Morgan agreed, and they set off in Fran’s car. They arrived at Fran’s fathers estate and Morgan was surprised at how big it was, they stopped outside a summer house come pavilion.

Get your stuff and we can change inside Fran said? 

Soon they were in there Hockey kit and both of them, were hard at practising passing and shooting at goal.

Morgan was very adept for her age; she had a natural ability to judge distance and speed.

Quite soon, she had Fran almost out of breath, having been chased all around the pitch.

 

After an hour Fran stopped for the day, come on we can change and shower in the House.

Oh its ok, I can shower at my house when I get home Morgan said.

No way you need to shower here, otherwise you could catch a chill Fran scolded gently.

 

In the big house, Fran showed Morgan to her bedroom where she had an on suite Bath/Showeroom.

Take your time everyone is out, so we will not be disturbing anybody will we, Fran said?

 

Morgan in her usual way, was undressed and in the shower in a flash. Fran equally as fast walked into the shower, you don’t mind if we share do you Morgan?

Morgan was a little embarrassed, she looked at Fran’s milky white skin  her pointed breast’s also fascinated her.

Haven’t you seen another girl’s body before, Fran asked?

Sorry, Morgan said hanging her head with embarrassment; I did not mean to stare.

That is all right, you do not have to be embarrassed, after all, and we are both girls aren’t we asked Fran?

 

Morgan looked up at Fran; she saw that Fran was soaping her breasts and that she was staring at Morgan.

Would you soap my back please Fran asked Morgan.

Timidly Morgan took the soap and flannel and began to rub soap all over Fran's shoulders.

 

Fran turned around to face Morgan, now my front she said with authority. Meekly Morgan's hands began to knead the soap around the pert globes in front of her, she could feel the nipples hardening, she could see that Fran's nostrils were flaring and her breathing was getting heavier.

 

Are you OK Ms, I mean Fran.

Yes I am fine. Now, let me have the flannel it is your turn now, Fran stammered.

 

Fran's hands roamed across Morgan's shoulders, and around her small budding breasts.

Morgan felt her pussy getting wet from the attention Fran was giving her nipples.

Fran's fingers went between Morgan's thighs and rubbed the crease of her wet pussy, someone likes the shower Fran smiled.

Morgan's legs began to buckle from the waves of excitement she was getting from Fran's fingers.

Lets go into my room she whispered seductively into Morgan's ear, she guided Morgan from the shower encapsulated in a big thick bath towel.

 

Pushing Morgan onto her back on the luxurious bed, Fran began to massage Morgan's legs and her thighs.

The towel came away from Morgan's lithe body, Fran spread Morgan's legs wide and bent down to her wet slit, her tongue darting in and out of her wet snatch, like a viper.

 

Morgan gasped as her body shook from the delights of Fran's tonguing.

Fran rolled away for a second, as she put her hand into her bedside draw and came out with a white dildo which was floppy but rigid.

 

Pressing the on button Fran's raised the vibrating tip to Morgan's small breasts, almost immediately her nipples sprung up like two little stalks, Morgan gasped and twisted her body wanting more from this wonderful machine.

You like this little toy, asked Fran?

Oh yes, Morgan gasped.

Fran steered the white poker down over Morgan's stomach, and she pushed it against her wet slit, catching the tip of her throbbing clit.

 

Morgan arched her body upwards trying to meet the vibrating phallus, she was almost begging with her body language.

Fran gently pushed the white poker into her wet slit, travelling over her engorged clit she found her open lips and pushed the dildo deep inside her body.

 

Morgan’s body went rigid, and then it began to tremble in tune with the vibrating poker inside her wet cunt. She bucked as her vaginal muscles trapped the white poker inside her small body.

 

Then through a haze of red and blue mist, Morgan felt her inner being at the beginning of an eruption which cascaded throughout her whole insides.

Culminating in a massive orgasm, the like she had never ever anticipated or thought could happen.

Fran was very surprised at he reaction from Morgan's rampant body, she had attached her lips to Morgan's small breasts, and she could feel her nipples hardening then elongating with the passions coursing through her small delightful body.

 

As the orgasm subsided, Morgan could only feel a strange numbness through out her being. As if she had totally exhausted her whole body, then the tingling started to take over, the whole of her body.

 

Fran looked at the fragile young girl on her bed, and was filled with a great passion and need for more of Morgan's gorgeous body.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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She just giggled a little, smiled at me, and gave me another kiss pulling us tighter together.  I was so fucking horny that I just reacted with wrapping my arms around her waist and hugging her back.  I thought that I would cum in my pants right then!

 

A feeling of dread washed over me as I realized the “birds and bees” speech was about to happen.  I had been fucking my girlfriend every day after school before her mom and sister got home for the past 9 months or so.  I already knew everything.  The last thing I needed was the same speech from my substitute mom when my dick was raging hard.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

                                                          

 

 I had just turned of age but you wouldn’t know it by the look of me. I had hips that accentuated my narrow waistline and my breasts already filled a B-cup; Hair was beginning to sprout in places it never had before. I was really quite proud of the figure now reflected to me by the bathroom mirror as I ran my hands over it looking for any new changes. I didn’t hear Matt come bounding down the stairs and turned to find him starring wide-eyed at my naked form. “Matt, get out of here!” I cried. Blushing his eyes turned slowly to the floor as he left the room pulling the door shut behind him. I suppose I should have expected it as an old house like this did not afford one much privacy.

 We lived in a century-plus old home that still had an oil-fired boiler in the clay basement. The rooms were small and cramped for the most part. My parent’s bedroom was in the front of the house off the living room. The living room merged onto the office/den area was than merged with the kitchen. Mom’s sewing room was off the den and the only bathroom in the house was off the kitchen. In the bathroom was a door that opened onto a set of stairs that led to the attic, which had been converted to a pair of bedrooms for my brother and I. Only problem was my brother had to walk through my bedroom to get to the stairs and as I grew older I became more self-conscious about each trek.

 My brother, who is a couple years older than me, is quite the techno-nerd. He always had his nose buried in a book or he was bent over his workbench building one of his engineering projects. He was tall and lanky for his age but had the most infectious grin, which could light up a room. When he wasn’t in school he was involved in some project the local community theater was putting on. He worked as a stagehand helping to build and paint the sets. I had ballet lessons after school three days a week and contemporary dance on the other two. Our mom kept us busy and didn’t allow television in the home. Don’t get me wrong, I love my mom but she really loaded on the after school activities. We rarely had time for fun and were at a loss for what to do with ourselves when we did have free time. I suppose that is probably why what happened, did.

 I had noticed my brother was acting strange lately and tried to chalk it up to curiosity. I would catch glimpses of him peeking at me when I changed or took a shower. I swear he would take every opportunity to bump into me or brush up against me. With our living arrangements he had a lot of opportunities.

 I remember it was on one particularly cold December Night that I climbed in to bed after piling it high with quilts. The heap of quilts didn’t seem to be much help in warding off the winter chill as I lay shivering in my bed. In the darkness I heard my brother’s door open and the quick patter of his feet on the bare wooden floor, which drew to a halt at my bedside. “Sis, mind if I join you, it’s awful cold?” came his request out of the darkness. We had slept together in previous years so I didn’t see a problem. I raised the covers to allow him to crawl in and he was in, in a flash. Pressing his shivering form against my own. His shivering become more pronounced and from the darkness I heard his voice ask, “Mind if I hold you?” I sighed and rolled over to face him wrapping my arms around his quivering form. “Go to sleep!” I ordered and I felt his head nod an agreement as I drifted off. I remember how safe and warm I felt in his embrace. I don’t know how long I had been asleep but I woke to the oddest sensation of warmth spreading through my body and my heart was racing. I found one leg had fallen back to allow a hand to insinuate itself between my legs, one finger was rubbing a bump there ever so gently. That’s when I realized one side of my nightgown had been pulled up to my hip. I asked Matt, “What’s happening?” He replied, “Am I hurting you? I’ll stop if I am.” I had to think about that for a bit. Whatever he was doing it felt good and I really didn’t want him to stop. “No, don’t stop,” came my raspy reply. As time passed I found my heart raced faster and my breathing came in shot quick gasps, ripples traveled across my belly. “It would feel even better with out our clothes on, you know?” he said. As I thought about this I heard him say, “You trust me don’t you?” That was a stupid question, of course I did. I sat up and pulled of my nightgown and I lay back down to turn and hold him again and found he was naked as well. I liked the feel of his bare skin touching mine and snuggled closer to him. I felt something brush between my legs and insinuate itself against the folds of my womanhood. I swear it throbbed against me. Now it was Matt’s turn to have difficulty breathing and this worried me (as Matt was seriously asthmatic). Quietly I asked him, “Are you all right?” “No,” came his reply, “I need you to help me,” he blurted. I asked him how and he replied that he would show me. He pushed me on my back and lay on top of me. “Open your legs,” he demanded. As I did so I felt his hand fumbling between our legs and something pressed against my pee hole forcing its way in. It felt as if he was splitting me in two and I told him he was hurting me and to stop. His breathing was getting really erratic and I heard him say accusingly, “I thought you wanted to help me.” Guiltily I replied, “I do.” “Than let me do this, you’ll see,” he rasped. Our pause had allowed my body to grow accustomed to this intruder. Again he pushed more of his girth into me and I felt my body struggle to accommodate him. The next push he seemed to bounce off an obstruction causing me to winch and wrap arms around his neck. Frustrated, I felt him draw back and his muscles tense as he lunged forward tearing the obstruction apart and causing me to bite down on his shoulder and tears rolled down my face. The pain had peaked, it now began to recede and I found myself trying to raise my body to meet his thrusts. Each time he thrust in he would withdraw more slowly only to thrust in harder and faster with each stroke. The world around me faded away until my entire mind was focused on the wonderful feelings this interloper was evoking in me. I felt warmth, which became a growing flame deep within my body. His pole’s thrust fanning the flames of my desire. The deeper he drove, the deeper I wanted him too. I was disappointed when he withdrew and rejoiced when he drove back into me. My hands stretched behind me to anchor my body and give me leverage to raise my hips tilting my pelvis up to meet his harder and faster.  I was having difficulty catching my breath and the muscles in my body were drawn taut by my desire to achieve, what? I finally felt his pubic hair entangle with my own and thought he would stop. I was wrong he became a man possessed, he would pull his pole almost out of me only to drive it in with all his might driving the wind out of me. Whatever he was doing, my body was helping him do it. By now both of us were gasping and groaning. Something changed deep within me and I felt the tip of his pole swell and something hot slammed into my body triggering a series of uncontrolled muscle spasms in my body. I opened my mouth to scream with joy and his mouth covered mine his tongue battling with mine. My arms shot around his neck and I held on for dear life as we sank back on the bed. We lay there for what seemed hours wrapped in each other’s arms his pole now shrinking in my body. He was my brother and I loved him for the gift he had shown me. Only thing I asked, “Could we do it again?” and I felt his pole begin to grow again.

Normally, Jennifer would have been absolutely shocked at such a sight, and maybe fled from the house in a hysterical outcry. But in reality, she turned out to be hypnotized the moment she saw her own son lying there, completely naked and with a very juicy looking cock ready for action.

The moment she saw it, she knew her fantasy would indeed come true and she would have no will power to deny herself this treat.

They had sucked, licked and fucked that evening, for hours; and they had said very nasty things to each other. Sexual things; perverted things. They never let go of the fact that they were mother and son but they actually used that information to whip each other up to even higher levels of arousal. And all that while her husband, his father, was watching and jacking off.

The day after, and the day after that, Jennifer and Mark continued fucking each other silly.

They had fucked in missionary again, and they had also fucked in the doggie style position, in the cowgirl position (Jennifer riding on top facing Mark), the reverse cowgirl position (Jennifer riding on top facing his feet), and they had fucked in the spoon position. They had even fucked while standing, with Mark holding his mother up with his arms underneath her legs and Jennifer holding on to him around the neck like a monkey. Tim had at one point stuffed his cock in Jennifer’s mouth as his son was again busy pounding her without mercy.

Today, Mark was yet again fucking Jennifer in doggie style, when a new proposition was made.

As his hips were smashing into his mother’s ass, and his rock hard cock was drilling into Jennifer’s buttery, dripping cunt like a piston, Mark heard his mother say the words.

“Please Mark. I want you to fuck my ass, baby. Please shove your cock up my butt.”

Mark stopped pounding, and for a split second felt a yet not experienced level of perversity course through his body. Fuck his mother in the ass? Not in her cunt, but in her butt? How perverted would that be? Not to just have hot monkey sex with his own mom, but to actually stick his cock in that most intimate of holes. His mother wanted him there, to have him fuck her there.

He looked down at his mother, on hands and knees, sweating. He looked at the juicy, plump, round buttocks pressed against his hips and he looked between her cheeks, at the pucker of his mother’s ass. It winked at him.

The brown, wrinkled anus of his mother was winking at him as if inviting him to give it a try.

Suddenly he knew that he did not just want to fuck it; to stick his cock in it and screw his mother in the butt.

No, his increased interested in it told him he needed to know more about it. He needed to feel it with his fingers, he needed to smell it, maybe even taste it. The idea of fusing his lips to his mother’s most intimate hole sent a thunderous shiver down his body, as if struck by 220 Volts of electricity.

“You want me to fuck your ass, mom?”

“Yessss…”

“You want me to stick my cock in that tight butt of yours and drill my fat dick in and out, just like I’ve been doing to your cunt?”

“Oh God, fuck yesss…”

“Your own son, mom. Are you saying you want your own son, your own flesh and blood, to fuck your asshole? To shove his meat up your shitter and pound it hard?”

“Baby, please…”

“Tell me, mom. Tell me if you’re saying that you want your OWN SON, your OWN FLESH AND BLOOD, to fuck your ASSHOLE. That you want your OWN SON to shove his fat dick up your shitter and pound it hard.”

Jennifer understood what her son wanted from her; that he wanted her to express as succinct as possible in words what her feelings were. If she could express what she felt, how hot she felt, he wanted her to find the words to use to express it.

“Christ yes. I do. I want my own son to shove his juicy, fat fucking cock up my horny shit hole and to fuck his mother in the ass harder than he’s ever fucked anything before.”

“Well mom, I don’t think you’re quite ready for it yet. Your asshole is not quite ready for such a relentless pounding, mom. What do you suppose I could do to prepare it for such a hard pounding; to make sure it will be able to handle it?”

“I don’t know what you mean, baby?”

“Oh, but I think you do, mom. I think if you just think about it for a second, you know what I could do to make sure your ass is ready, to make sure it won’t get…chafed, or something like that. Something to make it slicker, more slippery. You know what that could be, don’t you mom?”

“Maybe…You could…”

“What, mom? I could what? What could I do? Tell me.”

“Lick it…” Jennifer groaned and shivered as she said the words, knowing what they meant and how depraved it was.

“Lick what, mom? You’ll have to be more specific. What do you want me to lick to make your ass ready?”

“My asshole, Mark. Goddamn it. Yessss… I want you to lick my asshole and make it wet so you can slide your cock in it and fuck me hard. Stick your tongue up your whore-mother’s butt and make it slippery.”

“If that’s what you think is best, mom. If you want your own son to stick his tongue up your ass then that’s what I’ll have to do.”

Mark retreated and his cock came out of his mother’s cunt with an audible slurp, her red hot slit hanging open lewdly and a thick drop of pussy juice clinging to her clit, tickling it. Her asshole twitching in anticipation, Jennifer reached back with both hands while resting her upper body on her head and shoulders, and grabbed a meaty buttock in each hand, pulling them wide apart and stretching the humid crack of her ass. She panted into the pillow as she somehow ‘felt’ her son move into position. She felt it by the draft that his movements caused against her hyper sensitive snatch and the sudden appearance of his hot breath against her crotch area.

The notion of being so utterly, nastily exposed to her very own son, his face near her naked cunt and ass, made Jennifer’s slit quiver. To have the odors of her two most intimate orifices available to her own offspring made her feel deliciously wanton. Her son could do anything he wanted to his own mother’s pussy and butt. He could touch them, smell them, taste them, and fuck them. As far as Jennifer was concerned, her pussy and ass belonged to him whenever they were having sex.

Again a shiver went through her sweating body at the thought of it. ‘Her cunt and ass belong to her own son to do with as he pleases,’ Jennifer thought over and over again and reveled in the perversity of it. Feeling Mark’s hot breath wash over her sensitive and worn out cunt and against the humid crack of her ass made her feel sexual beyond imagination.

‘Stick it in,’ was all that went through her mind at one point. ‘Stick your tongue up my butt. Stick your tongue up your mother’s butt.’

But Mark was in no hurry. He was enjoying the moment for his own pleasure. He smelled his mother’s cunt, its rose shaped opening contracting and relaxing and a bead of juice clinging lazily to her pink, swollen clit. He smelled the funky, intoxicating odor of her ass. At the height of passion Mark always understood what dogs found appealing about sniffing ass.

The wrinkled anus of his mother contracted and relaxed as her pussy opening did simultaneously. As it contracted it pulled the dark, soft skin around her anus to the middle and the sphincter muscles bulged into a pucker. Then it relaxed until the slightest of openings was visible, giving a hint of its pink inside.

Mark smelled and sniffed like a horny dog; he smelled his mother’s ass, breathing in the perverse scent of her butt and loving it. On the other end Jennifer bit her lower lip and grabbed hands full of pillow, knowing her son was smelling her down there, taking in the essence coming from her asshole.

She squeezed her sphincter deliberately, inviting him. Inviting him to do anything he wanted.

She could lay there and have her son smell her ass for hours, but she hoped he would start touching it soon. It didn’t matter to her at that point if he would start touching it with his finger, his tongue or his cock. As long as he would touch it, and make the itch go away; to make her feel hot and whorish for having her son make some kind of skin contact with that nasty hole.

It was right at that moment that Mark gave her what she craved, by firmly planting his wet tongue right on top of her bung. Her head snapped back in a sudden surge of lust as she first felt the wetness and softness of her son’s tongue pushing against her sensitive asshole. She clawed into her buttocks as she felt his warm facial cheeks pushing against her own hind cheeks, his hot breath coursing through the valley of her ass cleft, and his slick and slippery tongue circling around her anus. He tasted her now, Jennifer thought. He was actually tasting his own mother’s ass. Jennifer sighed and bit into the pillow, pulling at it with her teeth, as she lost herself in passion with this new feeling and perversity. Her toes curled and her asshole snapped, trying to suck at the flat surface of her son’s tongue as it lathered out a layer of spit onto Jennifer’s pucker.

“Ohhhh….Goddddd…” Jennifer cried hoarsely into the pillow. “Oh baby, that feels so fucking good. Lick my ass, oh fuck.”

Jennifer pulled her knees further up underneath her, making her round butt stick out more. She bent her lower back, spread her legs underneath and ground her ass back and up as to open up her crotch area even more to her son, hoping he wouldn’t miss any spot.

Mark was now licking from bottom to top through her butt cleft as if licking an ice cream cone. Starting at her cunt, he dragged the flat of his tongue upward until he ended up near her tailbone, leaving a thick trail of spit in the odorous crack of her ass. Jennifer could feel a cold draft against the wetness between her butt cheeks whenever Mark would momentarily take his face from between her quivering globes. But then she again felt the hotness of his breath and the wet warmth of his tongue washing over her needy anus.

“Do you like it, mom? Do you like feeling your son’s tongue licking your hot juicy ass? Do you like to feel me licking the crack of your ass? Such a nasty woman you are, mom. Pushing your ass back into your son’s face, wanting to feel his tongue against your naked butt hole.”

“Jesus, Mark. You lick my fucking asshole so good. Please keep doing it. Keep licking your mother’s asshole. Taste it, baby. Taste mommy’s shit hole. Your tongue feels so fucking hot on my ass.”

“Do you want me to fuck it, mom? With my tongue? Do you want me to fuck your asshole with my tongue, mom? Drill my tongue deep into your butt and fuck it hard and fast and deep?”

“Oh fuck, yesss. Fuck my butt with your mouth, baby. With your tongue. Stick that tongue deep in my asshole, honey. Tongue fuck my ass, baby. Please.”

“Pull your ass wide apart, mom,” Mark ordered his mother. Jennifer did so, and her crack stretched out widely as did her anus which slightly opened up to expose the pink caverns inside.

Mark pointed his tongue and drilled it into his mother’s ass tunnel as deep as it would go, which was not very deep at this point, but deep enough to make Jennifer thrash on the bed as she felt her son’s tongue invade her bowels. Accompanied with the squishing sounds of a spit-lubricated tongue forcing itself into a tight anus, Mark speared into his mother’s shit pipe again and again, somehow being able to dig deeper and deeper with each thrust, his saliva acting as a guiding lubricant. At one point the retreat of his tongue would come with the sounds of a small plop as the vacuum was broken, and his mother’s asshole would gape open and slowly close right until it was stretched out again by a new invasion of his tongue. Mark’s face forced itself tightly between Jennifer’s warm globes again and again, his nose pressed flatly against the humid crack of her ass, and his tongue would disappear deeper and deeper into his mother’s backdoor, which itself was helping by sucking his tongue deeper as it entered.

“Fuck my fucking asshole with your tongue, Mark,” Jennifer screamed. “Butt fuck me with your nasty tongue. Drill it in, baby. Drill it in deep. Eat my juicy fucking ass, honey. Eat out mommy’s nasty ass like a good boy. Oh fuckkkk…It’s going so deep. Rim me good, baby. Rim your mother good. Can you feel my ass sucking on it, Mark? Can you feel my butt sucking your tongue in?”

Jennifer was beside herself with wanton lust and was spewing the most perverse obscenities she could manage to come up with. The pillow was soaked were her mouth was biting and licking it, and soaking up the drool that was dripping from her mouth as she floundered in her own cesspool of incestuous depravity.

Mark pulled his tongue from her gaping anus and spat into it, the wad of white, foamy spit running into the pink caverns behind her opening.

“You want my tongue in your ass, mom?” Mark asked mysteriously.

“Oh Mark, you know I do. Please stick it back in.”

“Why don’t you work for it now, mom?” Mark said with a grin on his face.

“I’m gonna stick my tongue out, and you fuck it by humping my mouth with your ass. Fuck your own ass on my tongue, mom.”

“Oh, you’re mean, Mark. But I don’t care. As long as you stick out your tongue as far as you can, I’ll fuck it. If you want I’ll hump your face like a real mother slut.”

“I’m gonna stick my tongue out, mom. And if you want my tongue up your ass you better work that butt up against my face.”

“I will,” Jennifer groaned lustfully. “I’ll fuck your face with my ass. Just stretch that tongue out as far as possible so I can feel it as deep as possible up my asshole.”

As husband and father Tim was jacking off and watching in a chair somewhere in the room where he was usually forgotten by his wife and son as they played out their nasty fantasies, the perverted spectacle became ever transgressive. How could you describe the action of a mother on hands and knees, and naked on her marital bed, moving her body back and forth as fast as she could to fuck her own butt hole on her very own son’s stationary, outstretched tongue? It was beyond merely the obscenity of a woman craving an ass rimming by working her own rump back and forth into a man’s face. It was also beyond the depravity of a mother having her shitter eaten out by her own son. It was a combination of both which is more than the sum of its parts. A mother, who craves to feel of her very own son’s tongue tunneling into her ass pucker so much that she moans as she moves her own ass into her son’s steady face just so she can get to feel that pointed tongue spearing into her wanting backdoor. A mother doing all the work to get her son’s tongue inside her bowels.

“Oh God, oh God…” Jennifer whined as she bumped her ass into her son’s face. Her plump butt cheeks loudly slapped into Mark’s cheeks and his spit laden tongue drilled into her tight ass tunnel as Jennifer forced her odorous crack against his mouth.

“Keep your tongue out, baby. Keep it out far so I can fuck my butt with it. I wanna feel your tongue inside my shit-box so deeply I can’t stand it. Can you feel my asshole squeeze your tongue, honey? Can you feel mommy’s ass envelop and squeeze around your tongue?”

Mark, having more than he could take, wrapped his arms around his mother’s thighs, pulled her ass as tightly into his face as he could, and used all the power his wet tongue could muster up to drill itself as deeply into his mother’s anal caverns as it would go. Jennifer humped and rotated her butt against her son’s face, and alternately squeezed and relaxed her sphincter muscles around his forcefully invading tongue. Muffled slurping sounds emanated from between Mark’s mouth and his mother’s invaded, sucking shit hole.

Mark’s tongue came from the gaping, slowly closing asshole with a slights plop and he told his mother to keep her ass stretched open, after which the 19 year old son spat a fat glob of warm spit onto his mother’s twitching anus.

With a lustful grimace on her face, Jennifer tightly grabbed a soft butt globe in each hand and stretched her crack and asshole wide open, waiting for what was to come.

And she knew what was to come when she when her son’s mushroom shaped cock knob pressing against the wrinkled rim of her asshole.

“OH FUCK, YEAH…” Jennifer screamed partially into her pillow, waiting for her son to invade her asshole with his fat cock. 

 I pulled out of my aunt's mouth knelt down and placed it at her entrance. "Go ahead and fuck her You're not the first" my aunt said. No but thats the biggest J exclaimed. So, seeing how wet she was I didn't hold back. I grabbed my very hard and veiny young cock and plunged it in. She gasped very loudly and her legs wrapped around me. Iwentslow as that was the tightest little cunt my 15 yr old dick ever penertrated. After about 2 minutes she was cumming. Oh man oh man fuck me dick fuck dick FFFuuuuccccckkkk she was screaming .

 My aunt layed down on her side underneath J and I. She had a bar of soap and started going between j asscheeks real agressive like. J was cumming again. Oh fuk Oh Fuck and right when her little pussy started flowing her mother tokk her middle finger a cramed it right up J's virgin hole. " COme on fuck that liilte slut" aunt Beth said. i picked it up a bit and my aunt then had 2 fingers fucking her daughters ass. Thats it fuck my ass mommy come on and slam that pussy dick J said. I could tell her head was spinning and I looked down at my aunt and winked.

  Aunt Beth yanked her figers out witha hell of a pop. That made J cum again. Aunt Beth got up stood behind her daughter grabbed her by the ankles. She brought her legs way back as far as she could. I lubed up with some shampoo and went balls deep. AAHHHHH!!! J screamed To ease the pain I went slow at first and her mother leaned over and started to lick her pussy. Oh yeah baby fuck my ass J was whaling. Fuck my young ass. I started Fucking her harder andharder. I was raping her harder than I did her mom. That little whore came so hard she squirted. Right in her mothers mouth. Aunt Beth gagged and I pulled out. My cock was beat red and about to explode. I looked at beth "open up whore!" I grabbed the sides of her face and throat fucked the shit out of her. I was gagging her looking down at j. That poor little thing laying there with that tight ass up,her little whole red as hell laying in a  poolof water and her own cum. I said look at your mother chocking on her own nephews cock. LOOk at her slut! J looked up and got some slobber on her face. My young dick was protrudingher mom's neck. I slammed her face to my belly and held it there. Then quickly pulled out. There was mean slurping noise followed by saliva pouring out of the whore's face. I got on top of J and started raping that young pussy. Oh shit FUCK GODDAMN IT FUCK ME. I thrusted about 5 more times. With each thrust I shot  a HUGE load right in her cunt. We Layed in the shower for about a half hour. Those 2 could't walk a straight lineforabout a week after I went home later that week!

Kristin had told Greg that at 13 he was in the early stages of sexual development and that there were countless risks of being confused and misled by misinformation and silly old wives tales. She assured him that Dr. Kenner would enlighten them both on the subject and that she would plot a course for his journey of sexual self discovery. Kristin did not share with Greg the fact that Dr. Lisa Kenner concurred with her that she Greg’s 33 year old mother would be his constant companion on that journey of sexual discovery.

Kristin enjoyed a very open and in fact intimate relationship with Dr. Lisa Kenner. Dr. Kenner was both compassionate and enabling toward Kristin as she dealt with the abandonment by her husband and single parenthood. Lisa Kenner was a qualified general practitioner and she had been instrumental in Kristin’s recovery from sexual hopelessness after her husband left.

Just about every thing Kristin knew about sexual self satisfaction she has learned from Lisa Kenner. It was Dr. Kenner who had opened Kristin’s mind to unconventional sexual fulfillment. During her first physical with Dr. Kenner, during her vaginal exam Dr. Kenner asked Kristin if she felt discomfort. Kristin responded no and was surprised when Lisa asked if she felt pleasure but instinctively answered Yes.

From that point forward Kristin and Dr. Kenner had explored the full range of sexual self and mutual fulfillment techniques and Kristin had grown to regard Lisa as her best friend and confident. No one had ever eaten Kristin’s cunt as Lisa Kenner could and Lisa often assured Kristin that she had the very best tongue that she had ever had inserted into her labia.

This morning Kristin knew that a whole new chapter in her relationship with Dr. Kenner was to begin and that Greg would be part of this adventure and in fact the main character. Dr. Kenner had suggested to Kristin that both she and Greg have complete physicals and that no mention be made to Greg that she was aware of the previous sexual encounter between her and Greg. Dr. Kenner had a plan that would if followed create a comfortable atmosphere for Greg and create a level of curiosity that would enable all three of them to explore both Mom and son’s sexuality.

Dr. Kenner suggested that she would conduct Greg’ Physical first and that during the course of his exam she would call Kristin in to review his history and to ask questions about his development. Kristin could feel the moisture in her pussy each time she silently said to her self “Greg’s development” There appointment was for 10:00 and Kristin was committed to dressing for both Lisa Kenner as she always did and for Greg’s arousal as well.

Kristin chose beige stockings and a white garter belt, a white push up bra, a short pink skirt, a tight white blouse and white three inch heals. Greg wore jeans and a polo shirt and they were off. When the arrived at doctors office the receptionist said that Dr. Kenner was with a patient and that she would see them shortly.

Kristin took a seat directly in front of the receptionist as she always did. Laura the receptionist was a woman in her late fifties with graying reddish hair and attractive for her age. She dressed in a manner that some was too young for her age but Kristin did not feel that way. Kristin had always been a bit turned on by Laura and they had often had conversations that were somewhat provocative regarding Lisa Kenner’s relationships with her female patients; Laura had often said that Dr. Kenner was the best thing that ever happened to young women patients in the community.

Kristin was sure that Laura, also a patient of Dr. Kenner’s was also intimate with the doctor as she was. On many occasions Kristin was sure that her provocative discussions with Laura were provoked by Kristin sitting directly in front of Laura and not too discreetly providing a clear view of her panty less cunt for Laura. Kristin immediately spread her legs in her hiked up pink shirt and eagerly awaited Dr. Kenner’s call for Greg so that her chat with Laura could begin.

Within 5 minutes Dr. Kenner emerged from her office and greeted Kristin and Greg. She announced that she would see Greg first and that she would call Kristin if she or Greg needs to discuss anything with her. Kristin could feel herself embarking on a mother fantasy concerning Laura as Dr. Kenner and Greg disappeared into the examining room.Â

Dr. Kenner asked Greg how he was doing and if he had any medical concerns at this time, Greg said that he felt fine and did not feel the need to see a doctor. Dr. Kenner responded that that was great but that at 13 a great deal of changes were taking with his body and that she need to examine them and discuss the implications of them with Greg. Greg had a feeling the Dr. Kenner was alluding to puberty and he was both embarrassed and some what excited.

Dr. Kenner was a woman in her late thirties and quite attractive with shoulder length dark brown hair, long legs, she was about 5’9, very ample breasts and a sweet, bubbly personality. Greg had been turned on by her the first time he had seen her a few months back when he transferred from his pediatrician. Dr. Kenner told Greg to undress and to put on the lab coat style gown that was hanging on the wall hook. She excused her self and when to her office to finish her coffee and prepare for the exam.

Upon her return she noticed that Greg had undressed and he was wearing the lab coat but he had not removed his under pants. Dr. Kenner told that they too must come but that he should be embarrassed, she was a doctor. Greg quickly removed them and tossed them on his pile of clothes on the chair. Lisa caught a glimpse of Greg’s swaying cock and balls as he sat back on the edge of the table and she felt a warm surge in her groin.

Dr. Kenner proceeded with the examination covering all of the basics, eyes ears, nose, throat, and checked Greg’s arms, legs and feet and his spine. She then asked Greg to remove the gown and to lie on his back on the table. Lisa Kenner noticed a marked arousal of Greg’s cock as he removed the gown and climbed onto the table.

Dr. Kenner began this part of the examination by telling Greg that he was well into puberty and asked if he fully understood what that meant. Greg murmured the he did. She asked Greg to relay and answer all of her questions fully and accurately. Dr. Kenner then went to the end of the table and retracted the stirrups that were usually employed for gynecological exams. She pushed in the table extension that was under Greg’s legs, adjusted the stirrups and asked Greg to place his heels into them. Greg seemed a bit embarrassed but complied and Dr. Kenner pulled her short stool to the stirrup end of the table and sat down.

Dr. Kenner could clearly just how Kristin had lost control of herself a few weeks ago. Greg’s cock was she was sure at least 7 ½, perhaps 8 inches when erect. His balls were quite large and they hung in an ample loose sack the dangled now and covered his anus. This was one of if not the best cock and ball packages that Lisa Kenner had ever had the pleasure of seeing and she could not wait to get started. Â

Dr. Kenner rolled her stool between Greg’s splayed legs and reached out and gently lifted his ball sack from behind rubbing her index finger on his cute pink ass hole as she did. Cradling his large balls and just slightly juggling them she asked if he had started to have any sexual feelings, wet dreams or had started to masturbate. Greg hesitated and Dr. Kenner playfully scolded and said that he really must answer all of her questions. Greg said that about six months ago he had awakened with wet stick underwear and that he had experiment by stroking himself and in fact had a few self induced discharges; he made no mention of the incident of a few weeks when his mother ended up with a mouthful of sperm chocked semen.

Dr. Kenner explored Greg’s genitals fully all the while lecturing him on the changes, desires and fact needs that were soon to emerge in his life. She carefully separated his balls within their sack and examined them with her fingers al the while trying to demonstrate the pleasures of female contact with his sex tools. Dr. Kenner told Greg that he would be exposed to a wide variety of information, mis-information and just plain nonsense regarding his sexual development from friends and teachers. Lisa Told Greg that it was very important that he not rely on any of the information or advice unless it came from or was verified by her his doctor or his mother.

Greg although still a little apprehensive and bashful in his responses was clearly enjoying the first class hand job that Dr. Kenner was administrating; his cock was a full 8 inches erect (she measured it) and pointing straight towards his chin. Dr. Kenner was now stroking his cock with her right hand and juggling his balls and tickling and probing his ass hole. Lisa asked if he had had any sexual contact with a female and if he had any feelings or apprehension about sexual contact with females.

This question clearly made Greg uncomfortable, Lisa could see that a thin but steady stream of precum had made its way out of the puckered hole atop Greg’s cock and that it was trickling over the valley in the crown. But she could feel his cock shudder when she asked the ultimate question that she and Kristin had planned.

Greg finally spoke and said that he was not comfortable answering that question and that he felt that that was private. Dr. Kenner reminded Greg that she was a doctor and that she was only interested in making his journey through puberty into manhood an un-comprised pleasure. She furthered stated more firmly this time that in his case the only ones the he could trust to aid him and to maximize his pleasure were his doctor and his mother.

Again Dr. Kenner felt Greg’s cock pulse when said the word mother. Dr Kenner told Greg that she had an Idea; she said that she believed that she along with his mother should have a very candid discussion about the facts of life and that unless he fully understood the joys of sexual fulfillment and the risks of misguidance he could end up lost. Greg responded that he had had some discussions with his mother but that he felt that it did not go well and that there was more embarrassment than useful information.

Dr. Kenner asked Greg if it would be alright if she called his mother in for a chat between the three of them. Greg said that if she thought it would be helpful it was ok with him. He started to climb from the table and Dr. Kenner stopped him. She told him that the conversation would be most useful if we all know exactly what we were discussing and that him and his journey toward manhood being the subject he should stay as he was.

The following weekend I moved Keri into my house. Even though I put all of her stuff in the second bedroom, it was clear that she would share my bed. We had to keep up appearances for our parents. We were like a honeymoon couple. We were excited to be back together, and now in our own place

As soon as we were alone, Keri ran to my arms. I hugged and kissed my lover and sister. I quickly undressed her, and then myself. We fell into my bed and made love like we had not seen each other for years!

Afterwards, we lay there in the bed, basking in the afterglow of our hot afternoon sex. My arm was around Keri, as I lay on my back. She had her head on my shoulder, lying on her side, facing me. Her sweet breasts were pressed hard against my body and she was softly stroking my flagging cock.

“Jack”, she whispered. “I am the happiest girl in the world. I thought I had lost you. I’m so glad we are here together.”

I smiled, hugged her, and after kissing her, replied. “Yeah, Baby Sister, I missed you too. But, if we are going to live together, however, I insist on some rules.”

Keri looked at me, and asked, “What kind of rules? I’m already your sex slave, silly.”

“Well, that’s the point, Dear Sister. I want us to make sure we maintain that way of life. Like in the past, you are my sex slave. I will tie, restrain you when I want. I will whip and torture you as in the past, and no sex act will be too much for you. I guess we can say you do not have the right to say ‘no’.”

Keri smiled, “Yes, Big Brother, I know all that, and I accept your rules.”

“Good“, I commented. “Next, we are going to get your school grades up to where they should be. We don’t want mother and dad to insist you going back home because you grades did not improve like I promised.”

“I promise”, she said, stroking my now erect cock. “Is there any thing else Master?”

“Yeah, there I”, I said, pausing for a moment. “If the opportunity presents itself, I intend to engage in our “kidnap” games”, I replied

Keri paused, and the asked, “You mean you might give me to someone else to torture and rape?”

“Yeah, that’s what I mean. I really liked us doing that. I would really like to do it again, providing I find a person I want to share you with. Damon and Jerry have both moved away, so we can‘t include them in our activities.”

Keri was quiet as she continued stroking my rigid cock. Finally she replied, “O.K., if you really want me to, I will submit to you... I love you, Jack.”

Keri moved down my body, leaving a trail of delicious kisses until she arrived at my cock. She used her sweet pink tongue to flick the tip of my cock as she stroked the rigid heated shaft, causing it to throb with my heart beat. Teasingly, she slipped her soft sweet lips over the head of my cock, and started to suck it in earnest To add to the sensation, she cupped my balls with her hand, gently massaging them. I could not hold out long, and soon my cock erupted in jets of hot semen, filling her beautiful mouth. She managed to take it all, not losing a drop. It had been a long day, and with in a very short time we both fell asleep, my sister Keri with my cock touching her lips as her head rested on my stomach. Her soft dainty hand still gently holding my balls. It was wonderful to be together again.

The college year went as usual. I was doing well in my engineering and computer science classes, and Keri’s grades improved. By mid winter, she was ready to graduate from high school in the Spring. We continued to live together. We went to college functions as boy friend and girl friend. Keri looked so hot, a lot of my friends envied my having her as my lover. Little did they know I was living with and having fabulous sex with my beautiful sister.

During my next year at college, I turned 20 and Keri was 18. We were closer that ever, and at every opportunity I took her deeper into sexual slavery. By now I had purchased many bondage items. There were cuffs (leather and steel), the ever present ropes, whips, nipple and clit clamps, dildos and other paraphernalia to bring us both pleasure. Keri reveled in her sexual slavery. She was virtually my 24/7 slave.

In the Spring of that school year, as I was approaching 21 years of age, and Keri approaching 19, I met Eric. We met on the racket ball court, and became fast friends. Even though he was discrete, it was obvious that he thought Keri was one incredible woman. I liked Eric, and I started to probe his psyche to see if he would the right person to share Keri with. One day, at his apartment, I noticed some bondage porn books and BDSM videos in his closet. When I asked, he readily admitted that he was very interested in the subject of BDSM, but had never had a chance to pursue his desires.

I invited Eric to my house on Saturday evening, and told him to expect something very special in the area of BDSM. He tried to get me to tell him what the surprise was, but I held fast. He would have to wait and see. In the meantime, he and I had several conversations about BDSM and sexual slavery of women. From what I could discern from our talks, he probably thought I knew of a couple of hookers who would accommodate us.

I told Keri about the upcoming Saturday evening with Eric, and that I would be letting him participate in her slavery. She was a little apprehensive, but agreed to obey me. We had not done anything like this since we were in high school. Keri had met Eric and liked him. We both were excited about the possibilities.

Saturday afternoon came. Keri was given instructions on how to dress. She asked what the evening activities would be, but I kept her in the dark. I thought it would be better that way. I had her put on one of her string bikini swim suits. Over that, as instructed, she put on a black strapless bra and matching black lace panties. Then she put on a short skirted sun dress. The top of the dress resembled a halter top, the straps of which were tied in a bow at the back of her neck. To top this off, she put on a pair of black patent leather high heel pumps. Keri was very adept at wearing very high heel shoes as I required her to be naked, wearing high heel shoes, when ever we were alone. Once she was dressed for the evening, you could not tell that she had five layers of clothing on, including her dress. She was just dressed very stylishly, and very beautiful.

When Eric arrived, Keri was the model hostess. She served snacks and drinks, and was very attentive. Eric could not take his eyes off her. After every one had relaxed, I told Keri to go into the bedroom. There, on the bed, she would find a brief case. She was to bring it into the living room. She did as instructed. Eric asked about what was gong to happen. I told him to have patience and he would not be disappointed.

Keri brought the brief case into the living room, and put it on the coffee table. As instructed, she opened it. Inside were ropes, cuffs, gags, and other items needed by a man who “owned” a sex slave. Keri was told to take the penis gag from the brief case. This was a leather strap on which was mounted a rubber dildo. This is inserted in at slaves mouth, with the strap holding it tightly in place. The does a really good job of silencing a sex slave. Keri was told to put it on.

“Keri, make sure you pull the strap tight”, I ordered. She did as I asked.

“Now, slave, put on the steel police handcuffs, and lock you hands behind your back. Make sure the cuffs are tight”, was her next order. Keri did as I asked.

Eric was spell bound. Now standing in front of him was one very beautiful submissive woman, handcuffed and gagged on her own volition. He was silent, at a loss for words as he watched the evening unfold. At my instructions, Keri moved about, posing so Eric could appreciate her bondage and beauty. Her short dress and high heels displayed her great legs, while her breasts were pushed against the fabric of her sun dress.

I stood and walked to Keri. I hugged her and kissed her gagged mouth. While I was kissing her, my hand was fondling her breasts through her dress. Picking a strand of rope, I wrapped it around her elbows, pulling it tight and tying it off. Now her elbows were touching each other, bound tightly in the small of her back, causing her amazing breasts to push out from her chest, straining the fabric of her dress. I unlocked the handcuffs, and used another piece of rope to tightly tie her wrists.

“Eric, you have met Keri, the most important thing in my life, but now I want you to meet Slave Keri. She is my sex slave, and I do with her as I wish.”

Eric finally was able to speak. “Wow”, he uttered. “I never knew. Wow, She…Keri…uh, she…, Man she’s beautiful”. I noticed from the lump in his trousers that he had an erection. Keri noticed also.

“Eric, I have a surprise for you. You and I are going to play “strip poker”. The winner of each hand gets to take an article of clothing off Keri. When she is naked, then we will enjoy her.”

Eric replied, “Wow!”

I answered, “Quit saying ’Wow’, and go to the table where the cards are, and let’s play poker.” Keri was looking at me with a look of lust, and a little bit of trepidation. It had been a long time since I done something like this to her. I took her by the forearm and escorted her to the kitchen table.

Eric and I sat down at the table, while Keri was made to stand, on display, between us. Eric was excited, and Keri was submissively beautiful. Her pretty blue eyes watching her two captors. The first hand of cards were dealt, and after some maneuvering, I won the first hand.

“Keri”, I said. “Come here. I have won the right to remove your dress. Who ever wins a hand can remove an article of clothing from you. When the article is removed, you are to stand very close to the winner of that hand, as he has the right to enjoy feeling and playing with you body.” Keri nodded her head.

I removed her dress, without untying her. Now she was standing there in a black bra and matching black panties. Eric was enthralled. I sat back down and spent the next few minutes running my hands over her body, paying care attention to her breasts and pussy.

Time to deal the next hand. Eric was not a very good poker player, so I deliberately lost that hand, so he could remove an article of Keri’s clothes. He removed her strapless bra. He was somewhat disappointed that she had on a bikini bra underneath. Keri moved very close to Eric, and stood silently as he took every advantage of feeling and playing with her scantily clad body. Finally, I told him it was time for another hand of poker. Reluctantly, his hands left Keri, and returned to the poker hand he was dealt. Even as he looked at his cards, one of his hands was stroking her delicious ass and fabulous legs as she obediently stood there.

Eric won the next hand, and removed her panties, leaving her standing there in her string bikini and high heeled shoes. Again, Eric reveled in running his hands all over her body.

I made sure Eric won the next hand of poker. He stood up and walked behind Keri. He slowly undid the ties to her bikini top. The top fell away, and she was standing there with her magnificent breasts on display. Eric’s pulled her back into his body, his hands going around her body, grasping her waiting breasts. He spent nearly ten minutes playing with her breasts and kissing her gagged face. The bulge in his trousers were more than obvious. Keri’s bound hands were brushing against his painfully rigid cock.

The last hand of poker was mine. Keri was standing between us as I removed her bikini bottom. She was magnificent. I ran my hand between her legs to find that her pussy was hot and wet. She moaned softly as I pushed my finger into her heated passage. After a minute or two, finger fucking Keri, I turned to Eric.

“Now, my friend, come with me”, I instructed. I took my naked sister Keri by her bound wrists and escorted her to the corner of the living room. Reaching up, I took a hanging planter down from the eye bolt mounted in the ceiling. Using a long piece of rope, I tied one end around Keri’s bound wrists, and the other end through the eye bolt. I pulled on the rope, pulling it up tight, raising Keri’s bound hands and arms well above her, until she was sharply bent at the waist. I tied the rope off, forcing her to remain in that exposed position. Her beautifully smooth ass was now exposed to be fondled or whipped. Her awesome breasts were hanging, awaiting torment. Eric was just about to learn about the latter.

“Eric, this is my slave”, I said. “You told me you have never whipped a woman before. Tonight, you are going to be privileged to whip the most beautiful ass in this town. Here, run your hands over this sweet ass.”

Eric ran his hands over Keri’s exposed ass, and than let his hand drift down to her smoldering pussy. He slapped her ass a couple of times, as if to test the texture. He then ran his hand down to Keri’s hanging breasts. He squeezed them, and pinched her nipples. Keri squirmed, as best she could, as Eric twisted her nipples.

I handed Eric a multi-strand whip. He visually measured the distance of his stroke, and brought he whip across Keri’s upraised ass. Immediately, delicate pink striations appeared on the smooth skin of her bottom. Eric liked whipping Keri. She was softly moaning as her ass as assaulted. Eric expanded his area of attack, at my suggestion. He brought the whip down to Keri’s breasts. They shook and trembled under the attack of Eric’s whip. About the time that I thought he was reaching her limit of pain, I stopped him. While he was whipping Keri, I was undressing. My cock was so hard it hurt. I moved behind Keri, and slipped my rigid member into her steaming pussy. She moaned louder, through her gag, as she felt my cock invade her cunt. Eric was undressing as I was fucking my helpless sister. As he finished undressing, I stopped fucking Keri, and untied the rope that held her in the bent over position. Keri was disappointed as I had not brought her to a cum, that she so desperately wanted.

I told Eric to sit on the couch as I removed the gag from Keri’s mouth.

“Keri, my sweet slave, I want you to go to Eric and welcome him to our home with a well executed blow-job. Make it the best he ever had.”

Eric watched as Keri knelt down in front of him. He was speechless as she leaned forward and kissed and licked the pre-cum from the head of his cock. She then leaned in further, and took his cock into her mouth. Eric nearly passed out. As Keri was sucking Eric’s cock, I moved behind her, and slipped my cock back into her sweet pussy. This was too much for Keri. I fucked her savagely. Before she had a chance to get Eric off, she succumbed to my cock and climaxed. She lost control and let his cock slip from her mouth as she buried her head in his crotch while she had a massive cum.

When she came back to her senses, she looked up at Eric, “Oh, Eric, Sir, I am very sorry. I should not have cum without permission. I am sorry I did not bring you to a cum. I am very sorry.”

Eric started to say, ’Oh that’s OK’, but I intervened. “Slave, you know you will have to be punished.”

Keri hung her head, “Yessir, Jack, Sir, I’m sorry.”

Quickly, I picked Keri up and carried her to my bed. I promptly placed her in the middle of the bed, on her back with her bound hands and arms pinned beneath her. Using two strands of rope, I tied her ankles to the corners of our four poster bed, spreading her legs widely.

“Eric, we have a slave here that needs to be punished. Take this whip and whip her pussy so she will not forget her duties”, I ordered.

At first, Eric was hesitant. He had never whipped a delicious pussy of a beautiful woman before. He was up to the task however, and in a minute or two, had Keri crying, begging to suck his cock. I stopped him at the appropriate time. At my suggestion, he climbed on the bed and straddled Keri’s body. He moved forward until his cock was at her mouth. As she opened her soft lips to receive him, his ass was pressing down on her upraised breast. He started humping and fucking her pretty mouth. Her lips wrapped around his erection as he fucked her face, with no mercy. In a moment or two, he came. The evening was nearly too much for him. His cock exploded in her mouth, sending jets of scalding cum down her throat.

The evening had gone well. Before it came to an end, Keri was fucked again by each of us, and she sucked me to a cum. After Eric left to go to his apartment, Keri and I showered together. She wanted to be hugged and kissed by me. She was able to give me another erection as she soaped and massaged by cock. I fucked her right there in the shower. She was wonderful sex slave, and I loved her.

Well, I am 32 now. I have an excellent career in engineering. Keri and I have moved to Chicago, and live together as man and wife. Everyone who knows us thinks we are married. She is become even more beautiful, and I am the envy of all the guys I know. It is a beautiful life, and I cannot imagine it being any different. Both our parents are gone now, so it is just us, and we love it. We know society would frown on how we live, but we don’t care. We are madly in love with each other.

Oh, yes, Keri is still my love slave, and yes, from time to time I share her with a very close friend or two. Yes, it’s an exciting and satisfying life.

THE END