ned to go in and fuck my own mother after my father left for work in the morning.  I didn't sleep at all that night imagining how great it would be to finally fuck my own mother.  I waited for my father to leave for work.  As soon as I was sure he was gone I got up out of bed and approached her room.  She was sound asleep as I hoped she would be.  She was wearing a knee leanght red nightie and had on matching panties.  I stood in the door way for a moment just loving the sight and admiring my mothers body and how it looked in that nightie. 

I finally snapped out of my dream state and approached the bed.  I got in bed with her slowly so as not to wake her up just yet.  After getting in bed with her and seeing she did not wake from it I decided to take the next step.  I reached my hand out and slowly stroked her thigh through the nightie.  I have always loved the feeling of her lingerie and it felt so good to be now feeling it with my mom in it. She started to stir a little which made me stop but I didn't move my hand off of her.  I was afraid she was going to wake up before I could get further but she didn't.  I then decided it was now or never and ran my hand down her covered thigh and up and under her nightie towards her pussy which I so wanted to taste and fuck now. 

I ran my hand right to her panty covered pussy and started to rub her pussy slowly through the material.  I heard a small moan escape from her lips but she didn't wake.  So I then pushed the panty aside and ran my fingers into her pussy.  It was wet and smelled so sweet that I just had to taste it.  I moved my head down towards her pussy and pushed her nightie up and stuck my head between her legs and then started to lick and tongue fuck her hot pussy.  I was right it tasted just as sweet as I imagined.  As I started to lick and eat her pussy more I heard another moan escape my mothers lips and her legs then clamped down a little around my head. 

My mom then woke moaning even louder as she was starting to have the first of what I was hoping would be many orgasms I would give her.  She then opened her eyes and saw that it was me inbetween her legs eating her out and that just made her have a great orgasm.  She then startled asked what I was doing.  I asked her to please not stop me and to enjoy it.  This is something I've dreamed of doing for a long time, all the while I was still using 3 fingers to finger her pussy.  She told me to please stop that this was wrong.  She told me that what I was doing was called incest and was wrong.

I asked her how it could be wrong if we are both enjoying it as much as we are right now.  I told her that if she wasn't enjoying what I was doing to her in the least to say so and I would stop.  She told me that I knew she couldn't do that and that I knew she was enjoying it.  I continued to finger her harder and faster and she threw her head back and let out another load moan as another orgasm hit her.  She then rolled off the bed and away from me.  I was afraid she was going to tell me again that this was wrong and to leave.  Instead to my delight she pulled me into her and kissed me long and deep.  As we were kissing and our tongues entwining I reached under her nightie and pulled her panties down.  She stepped out of them and then helped me pull her nightie off over her head. 

She saw how hard and long my cock was and how arosed I was with her.  She said she knew this was wrong but seeing my hard 8" cock was more than she could handle and had to have me in her mouth and anywhere else I wanted.  She also informed me that I was much bigger than my father and she couldn't wait to feel me and taste me.  She then threw me down on the bed and sat down on my face with pussy right over my mouth.  She told me to start eating her out again and I did just that.  As I was doing this I she tuged my hands over my head and tied them to the bed.  She then got off my face.  I asked her why she had tied my hands to the bed.  She stated that it was now time for her to teach me a leason. 

She then told me that she was also a dominatrix.  That was definately something I had never known or would of though my mom was into.  She then stated I shouldn't be suprised.  Didn't I ever wonder what was in the locked chest in her closet.  I told her I never though that much about it.  She laughed and said that now I was going to find out and since I wanted to be bad and commit incest she figured why not go all out.  She walked over and opened her closet door and proceed to open the locked chest.  I couldn't see what she was up to.  She then turned around with a whip in one hand and what I thought was a dildo in the other.  I knew what she was going to do with the whip and asked her what she was going to do with the dildo.  She then informed me that it was not a dildo although easy to mistake and was an anal one and that she was going to be putting it up my ass.  I begged her not to that I had never done anything like that.  She just laughed and told me my wants have no interest in her right now and she was going to do as she pleased. 

She then came to the bed and whipped my cock.  I shrieked in pain.  She told me that if I knew what was best for me that I would not question her again and do as she stated.  I said yes mom and she informed me from now on when we were alone together that I was to address her as Mistress.  I said yes Mistress and she said very good.  She then told me to relax because this was probably going to hurt at first.  She then took some lube out of the night stand next to the bed and proceeded to lube the anal toy.  She then took it and pushed it into my ass.  I told her that it hurt and to please stop.  With that she whipped me again and told me to relax and it will not hurt as much.  I then closed my eyes and relaxed and it slid in.  After getting it inserted all the way in she then got on top of me and began to ride and fuck me.  It was the greatest feeling in the world and at the same time I could still feel the pain from my ass but it too was slowly becoming pleasure.  I came harder than I could ever imagine into her as she moaned and orgasmed yet again for the morning.  She then got off me and untied my hand.  I went to reach for my ass and take out the anal toy which caused her to use the whip on me again and told me to leave it there.  I was to now just lay here in bed with her and enjoy the new feeling and that she would take it out later when she was ready.  I said yes Mistress and layed down doing as I was told.  She then put her nightie back on and got into bed with me and we just held each other. 

She told me that this was just the start of things to come and kissed me once more.

To be continued...............

This was my first time writing this all up and is a very true story and there is lots more to tell if you want more.  Please leave me feedback to know how you liked it and what I can do to better it or anything.  Thanks

 Ã¢â‚¬Å“Ugh!” Exclaimed the God of Thunder, “It smells like polecat droppings!”
    “Never mind that,” Loki reassured him as he filled the pipe with a sticky green mass. “You’ll get to like it, trust me.”
    “I’ve heard that before, Loki. Is this one of your tricks?” Thor eyed the pipe as though it were a snake.
    Loki laughed again & assured him it was not. “Look, I’ll even try it first.” He struck a flame from his bare thumb & puffed enthusiastically on the pipe. Blowing three concentric smoke rings, he handed the instrument to his friend.
    Thor took the pipe in his huge fingers, but declined the flaming thumb, instead firing a tiny, flickering lightning bolt into the bowl. The two gods passed the pipe a couple of times before Thor realized his head was floating off his shoulders.
    “Hold, Loki. I think I’ve had enough,” said a red-eyed Thor as he tapped the bowl out over the edge of the wall.
    “You fool!” Shouted Loki, snatching the empty pipe away from Thor. “That was still going!” He watched forlornly as the glowing ember fell through the clouds, picking up speed on it’s way to Midgard.

* * *

    It was hard, raising a little girl in a foreign land without her mother around, but Torr made the best of it. He had come to the land of the Scots with his father when he was barely more than a lad himself. They came a-viking, but Hrolf & his boy stayed. Hrolf settled down as a village smith & taught his boy the trade. When Hrolf was killed defending his new home from another band of vikings, Torr took over the forge & ran it in his father’s stead. He married a beautiful Celtic lass, who bore him a daughter before she was lost in a winter storm. She was never found, and Torr raised his little girl in her absence as best he could.
    Katja steadied the small boat as her father, Torr, dragged his dredge net through the bog. Torr’s best source of iron was under eight feet of swampy water & peat. For years, he had dragged bogs up & down his lowland valley, turning up all manner of things. Sometimes, he found old bronze swords, bent double or broken. Other times he found things too grisly to bear close inspection, which he quickly dumped back into the dark water before his daughter could see. Once or twice he found gold, but best of all was the heavy lump he found entangled in his net as he pulled it into the boat.
    It was a lump of iron, condensed out of the mineral-rich stew of the bog. The rotting plants trapped in the nodule could be burned out in the smelting, or by working it on the anvil, leaving good, strong iron. Torr tossed the slimy thing in the bottom of the boat with the others, where it landed with a heavy clank. After a week of camping in the lake country with his young daughter as a helper, he had found three stone weight of iron, enough to keep his forge busy through the long, dark winter.
    “Let’s head in,” he told Katja, “The last light is fading, and I do not wish to remain in the bog after dark. It is said that trolls come out at night.”
    Katja gripped her oar tightly & rowed through the shifting channels as quickly as she could, propelling the boat toward solid ground and their camp.

    While Torr roasted a duck over the campfire, Katja stood outside the circle of firelight, watching the bright northern stars fill the sky. Far off on the horizon, the shimmering Bifrost Bridge rippled in changing colors. “The Wild Hunt is out tonight, father,” Katja said, but Torr was too involved in turning dinner over to look. Katja kept watching, wishing her father would come watch with her. The night sky was so beautiful!
    A streak of light sped across the sky to vanish in an instant. “Father, look! A shooting star!” Katja jumped excitedly.
    “Make a wish, Katja,” Torr told her.
    Gazing back at her father’s form, lit by the campfire, she replied, “I’ve made my wish, but I can’t tell you.” She gasped suddenly. “Look! There’s another one! You can make a wish now, too, daddy!”
    Torr squinted away from the glare of the fire, but even with the light in his eyes, he could see the shooting star. Unlike the others, which spent themselves in a moment of glory, this one moved slowly, glowing red & trailing sparks. It didn’t vanish like the others, either, but seemed to be coming right at them.
    “Get down!” Torr yelled, & launched himself toward his daughter, bearing her to the ground under him as the campfire exploded with a sound like a thunderclap. The ground bucked beneath the two, rolling them together & apart. Torr’s grasping hand accidentally found Katja’s budding breast while he clutched her to him until the world stopped shaking.
    Wild eyed, Katja clutched her father’s hand tightly against her soft mound until steaming mud & swamp water began pouring from the sky in a foul smelling rain.
    “Father, what happened?” Katja asked.
    “I think a star fell from the sky,” Torr replied.
    “Where is it?” His daughter wondered.
    “There.” Torr pointed to the remains of their camp, splintered & scattered around the rim of a smoking crater. Bog water was already seeping into the depression, only to boil violently around the seething red mass at the bottom. Billows of noisome smoke roiled up from the pit.
    “It is said that fallen stars make the best iron of all,” Torr said in a daze. “The king has a sword of star-iron that can cleave a lesser sword in half. I mean to have that star.”
    “But it’s red hot, father!” Katja exclaimed.
    “The swamp will cool it. We need only to wait.”
* * *
    Torr rebuilt the campfire while Katja attempted to wash the mud from their clothes & they both waited for the star to stop bubbling & hissing.
    Clad only in her thin, wet underdress, which clung to her young body like a second skin, Katja complained, “Father, it’s no use. These will never be clean again.” She held up the dripping clothes, permanently stained from the rain of bogwater.
    “It’s a good thing we wore our worst out here,” said Torr. “They only got a little worse.” He tried to look away from his daughter, but he couldn’t.  Her slim form was outlined in the moonlight, and it looked like she was wearing no dress at all.  Her little girl’s figure was starting to show signs of womanhood. Torr remembered when he could hold her whole body in his two hands, but she had certainly grown a lot in the many years since her mother had disappeared.
    Katja’s little hips were beginning to swell, as were her young breasts. Her once boyish figure would never again be mistaken for that of a man-child, but it was clear through her wet dress that she had not yet grown hair on her young mound. Realizing he was staring, Torr finally tore his gaze away from his daughter’s rosy little nipples. Redfaced, he busied himself with the fire again, shifting to hide his stiffening manhood. His little girl should not arouse him so!
    But after draping the wet clothes in a hazel thicket to dry, Katja settled into the circle of warmth by the fire & snuggled against her father. Her soft skin felt like smooth Cathay silk on Torr’s rough hide. So much like her mother!
    Torr’s heart pounded as he hurried to excuse himself.”Gotta piss,” he mumbled as he stumbled stiff-legged away to add his share to the swamp water.
    Torr berated himself for thinking lewd thoughts about his young daughter & her supple body, her honey-gold hair, her soft, pouty lips, her…arrgh! He angrily shook the last drops of piss from his tool, but realized to his chagrin that his own touch had made his manhood rock-hard.
    Katja lounged on the soft peat by the fire & stretched her nearly naked form like a cat as she watched her father return, carrying a load of firewood awkwardly in front of him. He dumped it by the fire & sat quickly across from her, his hands in his lap. He stared into the fire, and even though he was shivering in the cool night air, Katja could see sweat beading his brow.
    Father & daughter sat silently watching the crackling fire as the mist rose off the bog & surrounded them. Wisps of vapor from the hissing star drifted by smelling somehow foul, yet fair. The odor made Torr’s head spin as he watched his daughter sit up & drape her arms over her knees. Her sticky dress rode up & his eyes landed on Katja’s little pink cunt, smooth & unadorned, but perfectly formed. He couldn’t look away.
    Katja’s voice came as an echo through the fog. “Your shooting star is right over there. Did you make a wish, daddy?”
    “Uhh…” Words failed Torr. He knew what he wanted, but he knew it was wrong. Only the gods got to lie with their own family. For mortals it was forbidden.
    “I think I know what your wish is daddy,” said Katja, as she moved to her hands & knees & crawled around the fire to snuggle her warm body against her shivering father again. “Because it’s the same wish I made.”
    “Katja, I…” Torr tried to protest, but couldn’t as his daughter slid her hands into his lap & grasped his big, strong fingers in her small, slender ones. “It’s been so long since you and mommy… well, you know. I just want to make you happy, daddy.” She pulled his numb hands away & exposed his fat prick to the firelight. It stood like a tree in his groin.
    “Ahh,” sighed Katja as she laid her head in her father’s lap, letting his thick penis rub against her smooth cheek. The hard nubs on her tiny breasts rubbed on his thigh as she kissed his rigid shaft & took it in her small hands. She couldn’t reach around it with one.
    “Katja,” Torr panted. He was determined to put a stop to this, but his will faltered when his pretty daughter parted her soft lips & sucked his hard cock into her little mouth. Katja’s cheeks bulged as she slowly engulfed her father’s turgid meat, but she could only swallow it half way, so she stroked the rest of it with her small hands. She looked up at her daddy through her eyelashes to see how he was doing, but he was completely dazed & glassy-eyed, watching his little girls slobber on his fat prick.
    Katja wet her father’s big cock with saliva & stroked it with her nimble fingers where she couldn’t lick it with her hot little tongue. She caressed his heavy sack as she sucked on the bulbous head of his manhood. Unable to resist, Torr groaned & pumped his shaft into his daughter's young lips until she had to come up for air.
    “Daddy,” Katja gasped,” I’m still a virgin. I want to save it for you. Will you take me, daddy? Will you make me your woman?”
    “No!” shouted Torr. “I can’t. It’s wrong. We must not.”
    “I’m almost old enough,” protested his daughter. “Fionna was married at fourteen!”
    “That was an arranged marriage. The lad himself is only nine, & will be making no one a woman for years. And he is the son of a chieftain, not her own father!”
    “No, he’s just her cousin. Daddy, please!” Katja pulled on her father’s hard wet cock for emphasis as she pleaded.
    “And you’re not fourteen!” Torr’s voice startled the two raven sleeping in the hazel thicket. They squawked in annoyance, but settled down, eyeing the two warily.
    “Look, Honeychild. You are still as smooth as a baby. Your field is fallow, and should not be touched by any plow, least of all mine.” Torr insisted.
    “Very well father, but in a year or two, when my field is no longer bare, I will ask you again.”
    “I forbid it,” said Torr, but his words felt hollow, since his little girl was still stroking his throbbing prick in her hands, and a drop of gooey pre-cum was smeared on her pretty lips.
    “Well, it’s too late to forbid this,” said Katja, as she plunged her father’s fat tool into her mouth and bathed it with her hot tongue until it exploded. Her mouth was filled with hot cum & she couldn’t swallow it fast enough. She gagged & pulled her daddy’s spurting shaft from her lips. Jizz splattered on her lips, her cheek , & her little budding tits, slowly soaking into the thin fabric of her dress.
    “Mmmm!” Katja exclaimed, but Torr could only groan. He lay in a boneless heap, all his energy spent into his little girl’s eager mouth. He could never show his face in the village again.
    “Nobody will ever know,” said Katja. While Torr lay stunned, she had washed the cum from her face and slipped into her over-dress, now mostly dry. She helped him to his feet & told him, “We both got our wish tonight, daddy, and the star you wished on has stopped boiling. Let’s get it out & go home.”
* * *
    Over the next months, Torr & Katja worked in the forge, smelting their iron & shaping it into usable billets. They worked on a sword and a spear, combining the precious star metal with the bog iron by twisting & folding bars of each, welding them together to build up the blades.
    Each evening, after banking the forge for the night & putting tools away, Katja took her father’s stiff rod in her mouth and suckled on it until he erupted with thick, salty cum. He was ashamed that he let his little girl, not even a woman, do such things to him, but the sight of her thick amber curls bobbing in his lap while she slid his shaft down her throat was too addicting.
    Katja practiced taking her daddy’s prick deeper & deeper, until she could swallow it all, nestling her nose in his curly hair. Every night before making her father cum in her mouth, she stopped & begged him to fuck her, to make her little body his toy & make her a woman. It was hard for Torr to net let her talk him into it. He wanted nothing more than to take sweet little Katja to bed with him & ease his fat prick into his daughter’s virgin hole, but he couldn’t. He was no puling Christian, with their double-talk of love & forgiveness, & of hate & hellfire. But his own gods forbid the union of mortal father & daughter.
    A sense of foreboding filled Torr, and although he refused to violate his daughter’s virginity, he could not help himself when she took his throbbing shaft out of his trews & noisily slurped on it. It was a good thing the forge was well away from the rest of the village, or someone would have heard Torr groan as he filled his pretty daughter’s mouth with his seed, or heard Katja’s pleading voice, “Daddy, please! I want you to fuck me like you did mommy. I want to feel your manhood fill me up and cum inside my belly. Please!”
    Katja always swallowed some of her father’s cum, for she loved the rich taste of it, but most of it she let splatter on her pale little titties, where she rubbed it into her puffy nipples. “It will make them grow larger, daddy,” she claimed, “When I look like a real woman, I’ll be too pretty for you to resist me.”
    “Honeychild, protested Torr, “You are already too pretty to resist, but I can’t!”
    Torr awoke one morning to find Katja naked in his bed, rubbing her bald pussy against his tool. Her little lips were moist and parted, and she had thoroughly greased his erect tool. He had hardened in his sleep, & if he had woken any later, it would have been too late. Just as Katja slipped her tight pink lips over the swollen head of her father’s shaft, & was trying to force her little body down onto it, Torr came to with a shout, rolling out from under her & making Katja fall to the floor.
    A teary apology followed, which ended with Katja sucking her father’s aroused organ down her throat. Torr fucked his daughter’s sweet mouth, imagining it was her virgin flower he was pumping his cock into. He rubbed his daughter’s hard little nipples as he slid his meat in & out of her pouty pink lips. When he pulled out to spray his pearly seed all over his daughter’s slim body, Katja told him, “I like the taste of my juice on you, daddy. You should try some.” She had been playing with her hot little pussy while she sucked on her father, and her fingers dripped with her little girl juices. She touched them to his lips & he tasted them. Her nectar was like honey.
    There were no witnesses to any of this but Torr, Katja, and the two ravens that always perched on the tree overlooking the forge.
* * *
    The seasons had turned, and a chill was in the air as the festival of Samhain approached. The Christians called it Hallowe’en, imagining that it was one of their saint’s days. Leaves littered the ground and farmers busied themselves with culling their herds before the coming winter.
    The sword & spear were finally done, the pattern-welding showing as fine herringbone down the center of the blade, the black bog iron contrasting to the bright silvery star iron. Torr took an old rust scythe blade he was going to reforge, & the new blade sheared through it neatly without a scratch. A strong cast of the spear put it right through a six-inch tree, up to the jugs. Torr had to cut the tree down to retrieve the spear.
    The evening after putting on the finishing touches & polishing, Katja again sucked off her father, but after he spilled his cum all over her pretty face and round young breasts, she was still panting & squirming.
    “Help me daddy, I’m almost there!”  Her little fingers stroked her bare cunt, slipping in her juices as she rubbed her hard little button. Eyelids fluttering, her lips and her firm, high tits glistened with her father’s hot seed. Katja moaned as she rolled in her sleeping furs & frantically dipped her fingers in her young pussy.
    Remembering her sweet taste, Torr drank deeply from the source. He threw Katja’s slim thighs over his shoulders & grasped her squirming hips. He pressed his lips to her slick cunt and slid his tongue inside. Katja screamed as her daddy licked her rigid clit & lapped up her sweet nectar. In no time at all, her little body was wracked with her very first orgasm, but her father kept eating her tender, juicy pussy until she had a second & third.
    Father & daughter fell asleep together in Katja’s bed, their skin sticky & sweaty. The cock crowed for an hour before either of them stirred the next morning. Disheveled and looking as happy as the cat that got the canary, Katja pulled her father back into her bed when he tried to get up.
    She laid on her back and pulled her knees up and apart to expose her little pink lips to her daddy’s gaze.  Torr had to have another taste of his pretty girl’s fresh young twat. He laid between her thighs and kissed his way from her knees up to her moist center. His beard tickled her tender skin as he brushed her pink lips with his own. He breathed softly on her mound, and Katja squirmed from the heat on her sensitive clitty.
    Katja squealed as her daddy’s hot tongue teased her little lips apart. Torr lapped tenderly at the sweet musk that dribbled from his daughter’s delicious cunt, and he licked the pink folds slowly from bottom to top. He licked up all the nectar that moistened her outer lips, then he went looking for more. He snaked his tongue down into her tight virgin hole, savoring the exquisite taste of Katja’s young pussy.
    Katja’s squirming feet found her father’s rock hard prick & reminded her of her favorite thing. “Turn me around, daddy. I want to suck on you, too.”
    Torr eagerly complied, and soon held his daughter’s little body on top of his, her slim thighs spread wide over his hungry lips, and her face by his throbbing organ. He put his hands on Katja’s firm little buns and pulled her to him, pressing her pink mound to his face.
    Katja stroked her father’s pole, amazed to see it grow even bigger in her hand. She rubbed it all over her young face, wondering how her father, all rough & scarred, could have such velvety skin on his cock. She kissed it from root to tip, where her little pink tongue flicked out to taste the drop hanging on the end. Flicking her tongue back & forth, Katja licked back to the base of her father’s meat, moistening it liberally with saliva as she went.
    Once she had it completely wet, Katja pumped her daddy’s prick with her little hands as she sucked the big head into her mouth & swirled her tongue around it. Torr’s tongue hit her excited clit, and as she gasped, he bucked his hips, sliding his cock deep into her lips. She opened wide to take him all in, and she sucked her daddy’s hard cock all the way down.
    Torr held tight to Katja’s firm butt as he devoured her young pussy, and she took his big pole in her hot mouth until they both neared climax. Finally, the wave crested and crashed over both of them at once. Katja’s virgin cunt rippled & clamped on Torr’s probing tongue as she came all over her daddy’s face. Torr’s roar was muffled in her delicate folds as he erupted in his daughters mouth. His hot jizz splashed against the back of Katja’s throat, & she coughed. It oozed out of her lips and dribbled over her little pumping fingers. She pulled off it to breathe, and thick ropes of cum hung from her full lips to her daddy’s big red prick.
* * *
    Determined to try out his new spear, Torr prepared to go hunting. Katja packed him bread & cheese & salted pork to eat, and a flask of mead to wash it down with. With a kiss on his daughter’s lips and a caress of her young breast, Torr set off into the forest with his pack mule and his spear. In his absence, Katja set herself upon the household chores.
    Torr had been gone half an hour when Katja realized he had left his sword behind. It was important that he had it, for wild boar were dangerous prey. Even when mortally pierced by a spear, they could still crawl up the shaft after their hunter. It was necessary to have a close-in weapon to finish off such prey, and the sword would serve well against the two-legged swine that lurked in these woods sometimes.
    Concerned for her father, Katja grabbed the sword & ran after him. His trail was easy to follow, for the mule’s shoes left clear prints in the duff. Katja quickly caught up, but she only found the mule, tied to a tree with it’s nose in a feed bag. Torr must have found some sign of game and begun tracking it.
    Clutching her father’s sword, Katja searched the ground for some clue as to where he had gone. An overturned leaf, a bent twig, a scraped patch of moss, all led her along a twisting game trail. Moving silently so as not to spook whatever her father was stalking,  Katja caught a glimpse of him just as he let fly with the spear. It flashed through the air like a bolt of lightning.
 * * *

    Ambling casually through the woods, Torr kept an eye on the ground & an ear open for anything moving nearby. After an hour or so, a distant crack froze Torr in his tracks. Listening carefully, his ears caught the faint rustling of something foraging in the underbrush. With a gentle hush, he tied up his mule and began tracking his quarry.
    A hoofprint in seeping moss told Torr that his prey was a stag, and a big one. Moving with infinite patience, he crept slowly closer, until he could hear it chewing on the other side of a thicket. As Torr was angling around the end of the brambles, the stag caught his scent, or rather Katja’s scent, for her virgin nectar had dried in her father’s beard.
    The stag stood alert, and Torr saw it’s antler’s rise above the brambles. By Thor, it was a fourteen point! Suddenly it bolted, & Torr sprung into a sprint with a curse. The stag easily outdistanced him in a couple bounds, but Torr saw a fallen log ahead. He knew that when the stag cleared the brambles, it would have to jump that log, and he could watch it’s mighty rack over the top of the brambles.
    With a prayer to Thor, Torr cast his spear as hard as he could at the empty space above the log. It sailed clear & true, glittering in the dappled forest light as it flew & met the stag at the top of it’s leap. Torr gasped at the sight & stumbled, eating a faceful of leaves. He scrambled to his feet & hesitantly stepped forward.
    The stag lay on the forest floor, gasping it’s last breath. The spear had pierced it’s snow whit hide right behind the shoulder, & bright red blood flowed from the wound, staining the shimmering pelt.
    Torr’s heart fell. He had killed a white stag. Such beasts were reserved for the gods alone. Retribution was always swift for a mortal who dared slay one. Knowing his fate was sealed, Torr hardly flinched when a heavy hand fell on his shoulder.
    He turned to see a tall old man in a tattered grey cloak & wide battered hat. He leaned on a spear as fine as the one Torr & Katja had made, and one ice-blue eye gleamed like a star from under the brim of the hat. His voice rumbled like distant thunder.
    “You have killed a sacred beast, mortal!”
    “It was a blind throw, my lord,” protested Torr, “I didn’t know.”
    “Fool! Do you think to deceive me?” The single eye flashed like lightning & the hair on Torr’s arms stood on end. “My ravens hear all & see all. Do you know who I am? Do you think that you do not deserve your fate? I am the Master of
Wyrd, and I say your mortal life ends here, now.”
    Torr’s knees turned to jelly. He stood face to face with Odin, the Allfather, and he knew. Torr remembered the two ravens, always watching, and he realized this god knew everything he had done. He drew a deep breath, expecting it to be his last, and he waited for the blow to fall.
    “Retrieve your spear, Hunter,” Odin commanded.
    Torr grasped the shaft, but he hesitated to defile the sacred stag’s hide with his boot, but he was damned anyway. He placed his foot on the beast’s ribs & heaved.
    Agony! It felt like he pulled the spear from his own chest. Torr fell to the ground, bellowing in pain. Aside from the wound that bloodied his ribs, his head felt like it was tearing apart, and his feet felt like they were being crushed with hammers.
    He waited for oblivion to engulf him, but it didn’t. Actually, the pain seemed to be subsiding. With a groan, Torr sat up, but his head felt strange & swung wildly. He clutched at it & was shocked to find something growing out of his skull. Groping blindly, he discovered it was a huge rack of antlers.
    Looking around quickly, he saw that the stag was gone. There was only him, lying in a pool of blood, and Odin watching him with a cruel smirk on his face. Torr tried to stand, but stumbled & fell again. He looked at his feet & saw they had been turned to hooves. His legs from the thighs down were those of a stag, although his fur was the same brown of his hair, not the white of the stag he had killed.
    “I have a job for you,” said Odin, and with a thunderclap, he & Torr vanished.
    Katja had watched the whole scene, paralyzed with fear for her father. When he disappeared, she screamed, “No!” And ran forward to where he had been. All that remained was his spear & a darkening pool of blood.

ked to the bathroom door and swang it open sure enough my little 13 year old cousin was standing there with 2 fingers inside he dripping cunt. She has blonde hair just past shoulder length and has blue eyes, she has nice 14C boobs and when I saw her in the bathroom my cock sprang to attention.

 

 

 

I moved my hands off the towel and covered my eyes to avoid seeing my naked cousin in case she felt uncomfortable, my towel fell off me as my hands covered my face. All of a sudden I felt something grip my full at attention 8” cock and she started to pull at it slowly I was shocked and took my hands away from my eyes, looking down at my beautiful little cousin. She sat there jerking me off for a few more minutes before she put her mouth around it and started sucking hard and fast, I could feel my balls starting to stir I knew I was going to cum soon. I let her continue until I blew a load into her hot sexy mouth she tried to swallow it all but some of it trickled down her chin she looked at me and smiled and said “now its you turn to satisfy me”. I was totally shocked at what I was hearing my little 13 year old cousin wanted me as much as I wanted her, so we went into my room and she jumped on my bed and she spread her legs wide. I crawled in between her legs and I put my middle finger in her mouth she started sucking and put some saliva on it I then took it and pushed it in her dripping wet pussy as fast as I could.

 

 

 

She moaned and asked for me to insert another finger so doing as she asked I inserted another finger into her soaked pussy, it was really tight obviously a virgin pussy. I sat there finger fucking her for a while then I withdrew my fingers and started to lick her pussy she moaned and I kept going at it I started to rub her clit while I was flicking my tongue around her wet pussy. After a few minutes she moaned loudly and screamed “O MATT IM CUMMING!!” and she came all over my face.

 

 

 

I sat there in surprise about how much a 13 year old girl could come. She looked at me smiling and then she said “can you put it in me?”. Now after what had happened I didn’t want to disagree and she wanted it badly, she was lying there on the bed so I got my hard 8” cock and lined it up with her tight little hole and I said “don’t worry Monique, this will only hurt for the first few minutes” she replied with a soft “I’m ready for it Matt” so with that I took my hard cook and slammed it in her as hard as possible I could feel her hymen break and a little blood came out of her still dripping pussy she screamed “OW!!!! Matt it hurts” I told her I was sorry and continued to pound into her with each thrust she would let out a little yelp of pain but after a while they turned into moans of pleasure. I started to fuck her fast and hard I moved one had up and started playing with her tits, running the nipple between my thumb and finger, she let out a moan and she lowered her hand to her pussy. She started to rub her clit while I was fucking her I could feel I was going to cum again soon so I slowed down a bit and I leant forward and gave her a passionate kiss that lasted for about 5 minutes.

 

 

 

She broke the kiss and started asking me to go faster as she was close to cumming so I started to go really hard and fast and I told her I was about to cum she said she wanted me to cum inside of her so I did just that I held it back for a few more minutes and with that she screamed “IM CUMMING!!!!!” I screamed “ME TOO!!!!” and we came together and I filled her with my hot sticky cum. We laid on the bed hugging and kissing for about an hour and noticed it was now 8 o’clock, 3 hours had passed and we only had 6 left. She looked up at me with a grin and said “we have 6 hours left maybe we could do it again before they get back” I agreed but we decided to get something to eat first.

 

 

 

 

rnest.

Ann and I had been together for about a year after hooking up at the El Matador bar in Prescott, Arizona. I was just out of the Army and traveled to Prescott to resume my forestry career with the Forest Service. I had never been in anyplace long enough to settle in since my earlier jobs required a lot of traveling. That changed in a hurry once I started hanging out with the wild group from my office. We usually hit the bar scene on Whisky Row right after work and often closed the bars down. Prescott was a real cowboy town and it wasn’t long before I started getting hit on by the local "goat ropers" who partied just as hard as we did. Ann was short, loud, and about as sexy as any girl around. She wore her jeans tight and filled out her blouse with a set of boobs that made the guys take a second look. All of the regulars knew her and the girls she hung out with, and it wasn't long before she started flirting with me. Now, I wasn’t a cowboy, but I did have a nice apartment, a pick-up truck, and a steady job – plus I must have had that innocent look that comes from guys that just hadn’t been around as much as some of the other locals.

It wasn’t long before she took me for a ride in her Mustang and we ended up at my place for the night. I’d had a couple of one-night stands before, but didn’t know what to think of fucking all night and waking up the next morning with the same person ready to go at it again. We started seeing each other on a regular basis. My friends said I was getting in too deep – I didn’t care, it seemed we couldn’t get enough of each other. I didn’t know that she had a kid until she started moving her stuff into my apartment. Before I knew what was going on, she had her boots, cloths, tack, and little girl stashed at my place. She taught me how to ride, eat pussy, two step, and fall head-over-heals for a cute little nine year old girl in less than a month.

Our relationship went from passionate to deadly on a daily basis. Ann was the jealous type who wasn’t beyond getting into a fistfight with any girl I looked at. She never blamed me for hitting on other girls – Ann expected her reputation as being a bad-ass to be sufficient enough to keep the other girls away. If she so much as heard I was messing around (which I did), she would track the guilty party down and beat the shit of her. We would get into violent arguments and then have the wildest make-up sex imaginable. This went on for a year. I finally moved out and got involved with another girl. Ruth was a former Miss Arizona Rodeo Queen (not another cowgirl!) that I fell hard for. I think I was good enough for her, but evidently I wasn’t in a high enough social class for her family. She dumped me – it really hurt. On the rebound, to get even with Ruth and drunk totally out-of-my-mind, I ask Ann to marry me. She said yes, we got married in Vegas and resumed out violent relationship without a pause in the action.

We stayed married for a few years. Ann started getting more interested in the local cowboys and I started noticing how Julie was growing up. By the time our marriage was falling apart, Julie was thirteen years old. I never pretended to be a father figure to her, but we got along well. For some reason, Ann, Julie, and I always walked around the house naked. It was more common than not that we would take showers together and talk openly about sex. At first, she was just a skinny kid, but around the time our marriage was breaking up, she started to fill out. Her hips developed and her mom’s genes started showing up in her breast. The community showers took on a whole new meaning to me – I looked forward to them. Rubbing up against Ann’s big boobs, shampooing Julie’s hair and washing her body, and both of their hands making sure I didn’t miss a spot caused me to fight getting a full blown hard-on by the time we dried off. I know Ann was aware of what was happening. In some way it must have turned her on seeing her daughter sexually developing and my interest in her. It seemed like she was ready for sex every time we got out of the shower. I also noticed that Julie started paying more attention to my cock than before. I liked the attention and made sure she got an eye full. Although Julie would leave the room before the action got too steamy between her mom and me, she would always leave the door open just a crack when she left. I think Ann was aware of her curiosity, because it seemed like she always kicked the covers off when we were making love. Usually Ann would be on top making sure my cock was fully exposed sliding in and out of her wet cunt for any prying eyes to see if they just happened to be outside the door. Julie also walked in on us while we were fucking so often that it got to be a joke. I’d try to cover up but my dick would be sticking straight up under the covers. Ann would say it was a circus tent and try to get Julie to see what was inside. Julie would act embarrassed, but that didn’t stop her from staring.

After Ann stayed out all night a few too many times and the phone calls got to be too obvious, we got a divorce. I was anxious to get away from Ann, but knew I’d miss Julie. By now, Julie was fourteen and a real knockout. She filled out her jeans with a much tighter ass than her mom’s and her tits were well on their way to being just as developed. I knew our relationship was coming to an end. Ann was moving to another town and our divorce was such that there would be no on-going visits. I suggested that Julie and I spend one last weekend together and Ann said it was all right.

We decided to take a road trip. I really don’t know how much of this plan was to say good-by to Julie or whether I expected something more intimate. I think Julie had it figured out from the start. On the way out of town, she wanted to buy some new cloths. I gave her some money and she went to a mall in Phoenix. She came back after awhile with a small bag from one of the trendy youth shops.

"What did you get?" I ask as she got back into the truck.

"You’ll see, but let’s get out of town first," she said.

After I got back on I-10, Julie opened the bags and held up some pants and tub-top that looked too small for her.

"Want me to put them on?" she giggled as I stared with my mouth open.

"Go for it," was all I could say before she started stripping out of her jeans and shirt.

"Do you think I should leave on my panties and bra?" she said when she had got down to her underclothes.

I think she must have known what my answer would be. "You’re grown-up enough to fill out that outfit without anything else on," I said. I watched her as she undid her bra and slipped out of her panties. She was completely naked sitting in the Arizona sun with cars and trucks passing us by on the interstate. She didn’t seem to be in a hurry to get dressed and acted like she enjoyed me looking at her. I got a big honk as I passed an 18-wheeler and said, "You better get dressed before you causes a wreck."

"Yea, I can see that circus tent starting to rise in your pants," she said with a devilish grin making sure I seen her looking at my hard-on.

She put on the hot pants and tub top. They fit so tight it didn’t help the arousal she caused me from being naked. I still had a raging hard-on and from the looks of her hard nipples poking out from the tub top, she was enjoying the erotic feeling just as much as I was.

We traveled until it was dark and I started looking for a motel to spend the night. We found a Red Roof Inn and checked in. We were both hungry and after Julie changed back into some suitable cloths, we went to the motel restaurant to eat. I got a six-pack and some snacks and we went back to the room. I really didn’t know what to expect. Sure Julie had flirted around with me, but we have always had a relationship that included teasing each other. I wasn’t going to push anything and decided to wait and see what would happen.

"I’m going to take a bath," was all she said as she gathered up her nightgown and went into the bathroom. After awhile she yelled, "Would you mind washing my hair for me?"

"Sure," I said as I took off my cloths and went into the bathroom. She was in the tub and seemed a little surprised as I climbed in behind her. I don’t know if she expected me to stand outside the tub and wash her hair, but when I got in behind her, all she did was scoot a little forward to give me room. I think she was a little startled since I had about a three-quarter erection and rubbed it against her back as I sat down.

I got the motel bottle of shampoo and emptied it on her hair. I lathered it and took my time stroking her hair, forcing her back into my erection each time I pulled back on her hair. When I finished her hair, I got the bar of soap and proceeded to wash her back and shoulders. I got a wash cloth and lathered it up and gently started washing her face while setting behind her. I let my hands slide down her neck and onto her shoulders and proceeded to reach the top of her breast. By this time I had a full erection.

I decided to see what Julie would do if I made an obvious move. I continued down the side of her body, verily brushing the sides of her tits as I washed down towards her hips. When I brought my right hand back up and cupped her right boob, she jumped.

"I don’t think you should be doing that," she said.

She didn’t say it in an insistent way, so I said, "I have to make sure you’re clean all over don’t I?" At that same time, I let the bar of soap slip out of my hand. As I reached for the soap between her legs, she put her hands on the side of the tub and pushed up to avoid my hands between her legs. I slid down just a little so that she was just above my engorged cock. I gently pulled her back down so that she was setting on my hips with my dick between her legs rubbing up against her pussy. I put my legs together and stuck them straight out in front of me. This forced Julie to open her legs exposing more of the cock to pussy contact.

"Ah, this is better," I said. "My legs were starting to cramp the way I was setting."

I think she might have got out, but she still had soap in her hair. I decided to stop feeling her and started rinsing her hair very gently. She relaxed and didn’t seem to mind when I moved my hips letting my cock stroke her pussy. I moved my hips in rhythm with rinsing her hair. At first she would pull back each time I moved up, but after awhile, she stopped struggling and even moved forward a couple of times for what seemed like better contact. This must have been feeling as good for her as me, because after awhile she jumped like she was coming out of a trance.

"I think that is about all the washing I can stand for one night," she said as she raised off my stomach, slowly letting my cock slip between her pussy lips until she stood above me and turned around with a wicked smile on her face.

"Do you need me to dry you off," I teasingly said.

"No, I think we had better stop while we’re ahead," was all she said.

She was still looking down at me so I thought I’d jest with her a little more. "What am I suppose to do with this," I said, looking down at a couple of inches of dick sticking out of the water.

She reached down in the tub and splashed water on it and said, "What do guys usually do when they have a hard-on and no one to fuck?"

I’d never heard her say the "F" word before and was a little taken aback. "Who says I don’t have someone to fuck?" I said.

"I think I’m just a little young for you," she said. "But really, what do men do when they are in your condition?"

"Well, if there is no cute teenager willing to help out, they take matters in their own hands," I said as I reached down and stoked my cock a couple of times.

"Um, interesting. Can I watch?" she said with raised eyebrows.

This coy talk was starting to get to me. I had a giant hard-on and wanted relief. I needed a little less talk and a lot more action. "Go get on your bed and I’ll be right out".

I dried off. What with the cool air and the duration of my erection, I was starting to get soft. This was the last thing I wanted. I was really horny and knew Julie was going to get in the action, if nothing more than watching me wack-off!

I came out of the bathroom. Julie had the TV on and pretended not to remember that she asks to see me masturbate. I said I was ready and ask her to turn the TV off, which she did. She came over to my bed and set with her legs crossed as if waiting for instructions on what to do next. She said, "Ah, it’s starting to get soft. What should we do?"

"Well, for starters, you can pull off your nightgown. You’ve got a great body and seeing you naked will help get me excited again," I pleaded.

"Really," she said as she reached for the bottom of her nightgown and peeled it off. She didn’t have on any panties and her tits were as gorgeous as ever. She resumed her cross-legged position at the foot of my bed.

Just the sight of her voluptuous teenaged body did work wonders, but I pretended to act disappointed at my inability to regain a full hard-on. I stroked my cock a few times, but said it wasn’t working. "I’m just not excited enough, how about giving me a hand?"

"What do you mean? I don’t think we should make love and anyway, I don’t want to get pregnant," she said in a soft innocent voice.

"Just come here and put your hands on my penis. There is no chance of getting pregnant and I’m sure it will get me excited again," I said as I motioned her to sit next to me. "Have you heard of girls giving guys hand-jobs?"

"Yes, but I never have and don’t know how," she replied as she moved down to set on her knees beside my waist.

"Just take my penis in both hands and start moving up and down. You don’t have to squeeze hard or move fast," I encouraged her.

She reached out and timidly grasps my cock with her right hand. She moved her hand a little in a hesitant manner. Gradually, as I started to relax and lay back on the bed, she got bolder and more adventurous.

"Use both hands, and slowly slide them up all the way past the head. The area just below the head is sensitive so you need to pay special attention to it when you reach it," I gently said. My cock was already rock hard with pre-cum leaking out the head getting all over Julie’s hands.

"What’s this wet sticky stuff? Is it cum?" she ask.

"No, it’s not cum. It’s pre-cum, a kind of lubrication. It would help my cock slide into your pussy if we were fucking. Women get lubricated too when they get ready for sex. Move down a little closer and let me see if you’re getting wet," I said as she slipped a little closer to my hand without missing a stroke. This time, I inserted my finger into her pussy without her moving away. It virtually slipped in without any resistant until it reached her hymen. She might have still been a virgin, but her cunt was dripping wet. I rubbed the outside of her pussy with two fingers and started moving them up and down as she gave my cock a vicious squeeze and jumped as if an electric shock had gone through her body.

"That’s it baby. Enjoy the moment - just let yourself go. You can trust me. Just feel my fingers moving in and out of your pussy. Pretend it’s a man’s cock fucking you with every stroke. Feel it slide back and forth. Move with it like you’re fucking my hand. Keep moving. That’s it, move back and forth – hump my fingers," I instructed her. Although her stroke on my cock had got erratic when I started finger fucking her, she eventually settled in and started pulling on me in perfect rhythm with my fingers moving over her. When I pushed down on her pussy she when up with her hand on my cock all the way to the head. When I moved up, she moved her hands down to my balls. I knew I was getting closer to emptying my load with every stroke. I was glad when she began to loosen up on me and start concentrating more on our finger-fucking. I didn’t want to cum first.

"Oh my god that feels so good. I think I’m going to faint. Fuck me with your fingers. Push them in as far as you can," she moaned. When I moved up to her clit, she made a little squeal of delight and pushed as hard as she could with her pussy. Her cheeks were getting red and perspiration was breaking out on her forehead. I could see her mound swelling and virtually leaking with juice. The aroma was thick and musky. Her tits were so swollen they looked like they would be painful with her nipples sticking out like pencil erasers. She turned loose of my cock and collapsed on the bed lying across my legs giving me a straight shot at her cunt. I could hear the sloshing sound of my fingers moving over her pelvic area, starting at the clitoris and moving all the way down to her ass hole. As she started to tense up on the verge of her climax, I concentrated on moving my fingers around her protruding clit, being careful not to get too rough. She gasps and I eased off, putting my fingers as far as possible in her pussy. I felt her contract. She reached up and gently caressed her breast. She let wave after wave sweep through her until I thought she was going to pass out.

She came out of it with a sheepish smile on her face. "That was simply terrific. I have never felt anything like that before in my life. I feel like a woman. It can never get better than right now. I love you so much," she said and moved up to my face and gave me a very wet open-mouthed kiss with both our tongues flicking in each other.

I laid her back down on the bed. She was too weak to struggle. I knew this might be the last time we’re together and I didn’t want to let her go until she had everything I had to give. Julie was in a daze and didn’t know what I was doing until I moved up between her legs and gently flicked my tongue into her pussy. She jumped and started to rise, but I put both hands on her breast and gently lowered her back down.

"Just lay there and let your mind go. I’m going to go down on you. Be calm and enjoy receiving this as much as I enjoy giving it to you," I said. She was so wet that her juices were flowing down my face. What little pubic hair she had was as fine as corn silk and sopping wet. She tasted mild, almost sweet with only a faint smell that was very arousing to me. I concentrated on fucking her with my tongue since I knew her clitoris would be too sensitive after such a strong orgasm. I licked her from the top of her mound all the way between her legs to her ass hole. At first she lay still, shivering each time I hit a sensitive spot with my tongue. After a short time, I could feel her start to respond. She slowly started humping my face. With this reaction, I began to concentrate on licking around and gently over her clit. As her humping progressively got stronger, my flicking her clitoris became more centered.

"Please don’t stop. Keep licking me right there. There, that’s where I want it. Harder – faster- oh yes, fuck me, fuck me – I’m coming again – oh god suck me right there – suck it, please don’t stop. Please ah, ah, ah. Oh god, I’m coming. Stick your finger in my pussy. Feel me cum," she screamed as she pushed down on the back of my head forcing my face into her pussy as far as it could go. Then as it got too intense, she said, "Stop, it’s too much. Please stop, let me feel how good it is." She released my head and I ceased licking and sucking her. I watched her face strain as I lay motionless looking at her over her wide open legs and up through her swollen tits. She clinched the rumpled sheets with her hands a couple of times as she was deep in the throngs of her second orgasm.

After she calmed down a little she said, "Oh my god that was even better than the last one. Let me rest just a minute. I want to make you feel just as good as I do," as the blush gradually left her face and the glow of her body resumed to a more natural look.

After awhile she rolled over and said "Now where were we" as she once again grabbed my throbbing cock with both hands and starting moving back and forth with much more confidence than when she started. With all the excitement from giving this beautiful girl two powerful orgasms, my dick was hard as a rock and slick with pre-cum. Julie lifted up one her sticky hands and said, "You can’t get pregnant from this can you?" I shook my head no and watched as she rolled over on top of me and set on her knees just above my thighs. She then raised up as far as she could and moved the head of my cock between her swollen pussy lips. With our combined wetness she easily guided my shaft from the base of her cunt up to her clitoris. At first she concentrated on pushing me close to her pussy and riding up and down on my cock. She then raised up higher on her knees until my swollen cock head was resting on the entrance to her pussy. She lower herself down on me as far as she could before being stopped by her hymen. It was all I could do to keep from humping up when she went down. God I would have loved to bury my cock deep inside her, but I knew she trusted me and refrained from loosing control. She held me tight in her little hands and let the bulbous head of my cock move in and out of her as she raised and lowered her pussy on me. I don’t know if her legs finally got tired or she started loosing control, but she crawled off of me and resumed masturbating me in earnest. With her two hand stroking of my cock from the balls all the way to the head, I knew that I was not going to last long.

"Julie, I’m going to cum. Keep moving your hands up and down just like your doing. I want you to watch my cum when I shoot my load. Move up so that your looking down at the head of my cock. That’s right – I can feel my climax starting," I said as I reached down and held her hands tight on the shaft of my dick. "Now hold me hard until I tell you to let go. Keep holding," I said as pressure was building up inside my cock. I couldn’t stand it any longer. "Now, now god, let go," I said. Julie released my cock and cum exploded all over her face. The first load landed on her forehead right at the hairline. A giant glob was running down her face. She moved back and my next load landed on her chest. The next two shots were weaker and landed on my stomach.

I looked over at Julie and seen her wiping the cum off her face. She was smiling and leisurely moved one of her dripping fingers to her mouth and tasted my fresh spunk.

"Not bad," she said. I reached over and rubbed the cum on her breast and spread it over her tits and nipples.

"How did I do? You seemed to like it. God, I didn’t know so much semen would come out. No wonder you can get pregnant with all that stuff shooting into you," she said as she got up to get a towel to clean herself up.

"What’s next?" Julie said as she returned to the bed. "Too bad you’re spent. I was just about ready to find out what it really feels like to be a woman. Every time I watched you and Mom fuck I wondered what it felt like. The way she bounced up and down on your cock I just knew she loved it," she teased as she put her nightgown back on.

"I know you’re still a virgin. If your saving yourself for Prince Charming, I’ll just lay down and fantasize about how great it would be to make love to you," I said. Just the mention of me fucking her caused my dick to stir once again.

"Let’s go to bed and see what happens," she said. I smiled at her and got into bed naked. She looked at me and pulled off her nightgown, but instead of getting into her own bed Julie snuggled in behind me pulling me as close to her as possible. I could feel her tits flat against my back as I leaned over to turned out the light beside the bed and reached for her arms pulling her still closer to me. I don’t know how, but both of us went right to sleep.

It woke up early the next morning. I decided to let Julie sleep while I took a shower. I didn’t know how she would feel about last night, but just the thought of what we did caused my already large morning erection to get even harder. I started the shower and was just getting lathered up when Julie slid open the shower curtain and stepped in.

"Good morning princess," I said. "How did you sleep?"

"I feel great except I’m as horny as a two peckered owl" she joked just like her mom did.

We were both pretty rank from all the body fluids being spread around the previous night. We washed off each other and started feeling more at ease caressing each other’s body. It didn’t take long before we were rubbing a little too close to keep from getting worked up. Julie turned her back to me and leaned back against me as I gently soaped up her breast and caressed her pubic area while nibbling on her ears. I lowered myself down until my hard-on slipped between Julie’s legs sliding between her pussy lips. Julie started whimpering and moving back and forth as I slid my cock between her legs. Finally she said, "Let’s get out of here. I want you to show me how it feels to get royally fucked."

"Are you sure? I know you’re a virgin and I don’t want you to regret this or think that I tricked you into anything," I said.

"Are you kidding? If anyone got tricked it’s you. Mom and I decided that you’re the one to give myself to before we started this trip. What, do you think I want some dumb kid getting my cherry in the back seat of his car?" she confessed as she handed me a towel to dry her off with.

After I dried her off, she moved into the next room and pulled out several condoms from a bag that I’m sure her mom stashed for this occasion. When I came in she held out one of them and I put it on. When I finished rolling it down, she was on her back with her legs slightly spread, just enough to see her waiting pussy. "I’m ready Prince Charming," she said as I move and spread myself over her woman-child body. "I’ve been waiting for this for a long time," she whispered as the head of my cock slid past her swollen pussy lips. She bucked once as I forced myself through her stretched hymen. With a brief rest for her to regroup, we started slowly fucking. Since this was her first time, I knew she was sore so I waited for her to make the first move. She caught her breath and let out a sigh that indicated she was ready. I proceeded to gently fuck her with slow easy strokes. Julie had a contented smile on her face and I knew the tears coming from her eyes were as much tears of joy as they were for the pain of loosing her virginity. She dug her nails into my back and started slowly humping back with each of my down-strokes. I guess all the spying on her mom and I fucking was paying off as she proceeded to move in perfect rhythm just like she had been doing this forever.

We made love once more before we had to leave the motel. On the drive back to her mom’s place, she moved closer to me and placed my hand on her crouch. I moved my hand down through the top of her hot pants and wasn’t surprised to feel she wasn’t wearing anything underneath. I put my middle finger deep into her pussy as we drove down the interstate. I eased another finger into her tight hole as she started to bounce up and down on my hand. She pulled up her tub top and started palming her tits and squeezing her enlarged nipples. I felt her contract and finally climax on my fingers. After awhile she relaxed and pulled down her top as I moved my fingers from her slick pussy to my lips. I sucked on my fingers as she snuggled in close to me.

Our talk turned to sex as I drove down the highway. "What’s one of your fantasies about having sex with little girls?" she asks with that coy grin of hers.

"Well, most of them have come true already," I said as I reached out and tweaked her left tit through her top. She slapped my hand but it was obvious that she liked the attention. "There is one thing we haven’t done though," I said.

"What would that be?" she said in earnest.

"There have been many times that I’ve driven down the road by myself fantasizing about some pretty young thing giving me a blow-job," I responded back to her with just a little lust in my voice.

"I’ve never done that before, but if you tell me how, I’ll try to fulfill your fantasy," she said as her hand eased over and started unzipping my pants.

Needless to say my cock sprang to attention. Fortunately, I wasn’t wearing any underwear either, and with a little twisting and turning my dick jumped out of my jeans and into Julie’s waiting hands.

She gave it a couple of strokes before saying, "What am I suppose to do?"

I straightened up as much as possible and told her, "Lean down under the steering wheel and put the head of my cock in your mouth."

"Can I take off my top so it doesn’t get dirty?" she said.

What could I say? "I think that’s a good idea," I told her as I watched her take off her top and lower her head to my lap. She kind of rolled her eyes up at me waiting for me to give her further instructions. "I know they call this a blow-job, but the way to do it is to suck on my cock and move your mouth up and down on my shaft," I told her. "Yes, that’s good," I said just before it slipped out of her mouth. "Hold on to the bottom of my cock with your hands and place the rest in your mouth. That’s better. Now suck with your mouth while moving it up and down the shaft and stroke me with your hands," I said as she really started getting the hang of it and was moving for all she was worth. She gagged a couple of times before she learned how far to stick my dick down her throat. God it was starting to feel good. Glancing down at her naked back and watching my cock sliding in and out of her mouth was about all I could take. I know all the truckers must have seen what was going on as they slowed down to get a better look. I decided I had better pull over before we caused a traffic jam. I put my blinker on to pull over as one of the gawking truckers give me a long honk and waved to me as he pulled away.

I pulled as far off the highway as possible. Julie was getting into a good rhythm but I decided to stop her so I could move out from under the steering wheel. I leaned up against the driver’s door and pushed my legs out straight over the bench seat of the truck. Julie waited for me to get situated, then took up her position by kneeling between my legs and putting my dick back in her mouth. This must have been easier on her because she was rocking back and forth with my cock fully engulfed in her mouth. She was able to take me deeper into her throat without gagging. She was really getting into it. The sight of my cock going in and out of her mouth with both her hands clutching the base of my dick to feed it into her was driving me crazy with lust. I reached out and grabbed one swaying tit with one hand and place the other on the back of her head to push me just a little further in her mouth. As she sucked, she was making slurping sounds with an occasional moan. She wanted to make me happy and was getting turned on doing it. I knew I wasn’t going to last much longer.

"Julie you’re doing great. You are a natural cock-sucker and I’m not going to last much longer," I told her. "Do you want to pull off my cock and finish me off with a hand-job or do you want me to cum in your mouth?" I said as I was rapidly reaching the point of no return.

She raised up just enough to say, "Do it in my mouth" and then hurriedly crammed me back in, verily missing a stroke.

I could feel the climax approaching from the tips of my toes. I knew this was going to be a big one and wondered if it was all right for Julie to take it in her mouth. I didn’t want to choke her, but it felt so intense I couldn’t stop. "I’m cumming Julie. Oh this feels too good – I can’t stand it – get ready," I yelled. With both hands on the back of her head, I bucked up my hips as the first stream of cum shot from my cock straight to the back of her throat. She came up sputtering, cum flowing out the sides of her mouth as she desperately tried to swallow what was left. Just then I shot another load right into her face. I quickly grabbed my cock with my right hand and raised up, roughly pushing Julie down on her back in the passenger’s seat. I straddled her chest and moved my engorged cock between her tits. I let go of my cock and squeezed her firm breast over my shaft while I gave one final stroke. This last load of cum shot from me drenching her chest and neck. I spread it around with my cock to make sure I got the final sensation from my fantasy come true.

"God, you must have shot a gallon of cum!" she cried out as she climbed out from under me. "You nearly choked me to death. I couldn’t breath and then you squirted me again in the face just as I caught my breath. If I didn’t love you so much and saw how excited you got, I’d be mad at you," she said as she started wiping the cum out of her eyes, nose, ears, and hair. She put back on her tube top over her sticky breast and looked over at me for help.

There was some water in the beer cooler from the melted ice, so we got out of the truck and I started cleaning her up. "Will you ever forgive me?" I ask as she splashed water over her hair and face.

She got most of the cum off and was starting to calm down when she looked over at my worried face and started to laugh. She laughed harder and harder as she jumped up on me hugging and kissing with all her might. When I saw she was back to herself, I lifted her up and hugged her back, letting her tongue slip between my lips and into my open mouth.

"I guess I did all right if it got you so excited," she said as we got back into the truck. "I liked going down on you and didn’t even mind it when you came in my mouth, but I started to get mad when you held me down and just kept spraying me with cum," she said as she moved closer to me after we got back on the road. "Man, you did get excited though. Do you always cum like that?" she wanted to know.

"Julie, this is the honest truth – I have never been so excited in my life. You were so good and the way you wanted to please me and how you felt must have made me a little crazy," I confessed. "I promise it will never happen again. I owe you one, so how can I make one of your fantasies come true?" I said trying to make it up to her.

"You’re making too big a deal about this," she said. "I was just startled. Feeling you in my mouth and knowing that you liked what I was doing turned me on too. But you can make one more of my fantasies come true by fucking me one last time before taking me home."

I took the long way to Ann’s house and stopped at my place for one last sensuous love session before we cleaned up and finished the last leg of our journey. Ann met us as we pulled up to her house. From the 4x4 in the drive, I knew she had company.

"I can tell you two had a good time. Looks like you rode her hard and now your giving her back to me wet," she said with a grin.

Julie gave me one more long kiss as she looked over to see what her mother’s reaction would be. I let her tongue briefly slip into my mouth before I pushed her away and swatted her on her ample ass as she scampered up the steps.

Ann gave her a gentle shove as she passed her on the steps. "You little tramp," she whispered as Julie slipped by.

"Were you gentle with her?" Ann wanted to know.

"Mostly," I said. "You know how I am when it gets wild. She had a good time and will make a hell of a woman one of these days. Just keep the boys away as long as you can," I said. "And, by the way, thanks. It was a wonderful weekend that we’ll never forget."

Julie was standing by the door when I pulled out. She waved and blew me a kiss. I acted like I caught it and drove away.

That was thirty years ago. Ann moved to another town and I transferred out of the state. I have not seen or spoken to Ann or Julie in all that time. I hope they are doing fine and think of me once in awhile.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

were careful not to let anyone else see our flirting and didn’t ever give our parents any reason to believe we couldn’t be trusted to be alone with each other. Who’d suspect anything between us cousins? 

 

On the times when we were alone together our interaction often included the usual assortment of adolescent thrill games such as “truth or dare” or strip poker. These games were usually just silly excuses for us to get naked and observe each other’s mysterious anatomy. She’d offer to show me hers if I would show her mine. Overall, our meetings remained fairly innocent and our mutual fascination with nudity was more out of curiosity than sexuality. There were a few times, though, when we also discussed the mysterious topic of sex and the functions our different body parts apparently served in it. We had some vague ideas but no details.

 

The summer we were 13 I spent several weeks at Linda’s house on an extended visit that provided us many more opportunities to be alone together. Linda and I had gotten bolder with our games and we used my visit to continue our mutual nudity and sex discussions. We often dared each other to get completely naked and then we’d cavort around inside her house in the buff for several hours. We did many common adolescent activities like chatting, playing games, or listening to music but we did it while naked. We continued to enjoy our mutual interest in nudity and we somehow managed to keep it secret so no one was the wiser.

 

Yet during those naked sessions I couldn’t help but notice that I was becoming erect more and more often while with her. While erections had occasionally happened before, the frequency and intensity of my boners this summer was something new. I found it could happen at any time. While we listening to music or playing cards my penis would suddenly spring to life and stand up straight. Boners were a bit embarrassing for me and very interesting for her. She’d make some gentle jokes about it but it was clear that Linda was intrigued by my penis, even more so when it became erect. Even though our nudity had never included us touching each other I think she was pleased by the sight of my wood and she was beginning to realize she was the cause of my erections.

 

Our sex discussions also became more interesting. We talked and talked about what we thought sex was all about. One day we’d looked at a softcore porno magazine featuring photos of naked women in provocative poses. We both found it fascinating and I remained erect for the remainder of our afternoon together and my balls continued aching. Although we were still vague on many of the details, at that age we were both aware of how enjoyable sex was supposed to be and why people men and women humped each other. We both knew sex involved partners getting into bed together and laying on top of each other so they could rub their bodies together. I suspected that the humping act involved men ejaculating sperm, like the wet dreams I’d been having, but beyond that the details were vague.  

 

Linda and I both began to notice a hot and flushed sensation that overcame us during our magazine viewing and sex discussions. We noticed it got even stronger each time I became erect and it was clear the feeling was something more than the usual glow we felt we felt when we were naked together. We didn’t fully recognize that the heat building between us was strong sexual attraction and how powerful it could be.

 

That all changed during one hot afternoon. She’d been acting a little edgy that day and when we found ourselves alone she’d suddenly said she wanted us to get into her bed together. That gave me pause. I knew that what she was suggesting was a bit beyond our usual innocent games. It would involve kissing and touching and humping and other things we’d talked about but never tried. I felt a bit of apprehension but also overwhelming excitement. Everything I’d ever read and heard about bed play said that it was exciting. So, I agreed.

 

We wasted no time in stripping off our clothes. That part was routine by now. But the anticipation of being in bed together was something different. It felt more exciting now. My cock certainly had no problem responding to her suggestion. It was erect before I ever removed my jockey shorts and it remained stiffened to its maximum length while I stood there watching her remove her bra and panties. The heat and tension in my cock felt more urgent this time, like it was expecting something important to happen. Meanwhile, Linda was already climbing onto the mattress of her four poster bed and waiting there for me.

 

The sight of her bare ass and pussy wiggling as she worked her way across her bed on all fours stoked me even more. Somehow they both now looked much more attractive than they ever had before and I felt a burst of what I later recognized as raw lust. I was feeling flushed again and couldn’t really think clearly because the heat sensation was now much stronger. My heart was pounding and it was all I could do to think in small chunks. I was alone with her in her bedroom. Her frilly female underclothing was strewn all around me. My naked cousin wanted me to join her in her bed. I felt hot and hard.

 

I didn’t really know what to do next but my cock was throbbing rapidly and directing me toward her bed like a compass needle. So I followed and burrowed beneath the sheets with her and we lay side by side for a few moments, barely touching. My erection was creating a mountain in the bed covers but neither of us was quite sure about what to do next.

 

I asked her if she knew what to do and she replied that I was supposed to get on top of her. I knew that bed activities usually involved men getting on top of women so they could rub their bodies together, which was supposed to feel very good. That was probably the reason why dicks got hard, so they could be rubbed against girls. And rubbing it probably meant I’d ejaculate sperm, like the wonderful wet dreams I’d been having lately. I knew those felt good. If this was going to be an opportunity to ejaculate, then I was all for it.

 

I moved over and hoisted myself up on top of her while she scooted beneath me. I rested my weight down on her and we found ourselves face to face, the weight of the blankets smashing us closer together. I quickly found it was awkward trying to find a comfortable place for my stiff cock which was poking her.

 

Nevertheless, we found the closeness enjoyable and arousing rather than annoying. Gravity was actually acting to make this easier. Her boobs were pushing against me and my erection felt like it was lodged right in her crotch. I’d never touched her pussy before with my fingers but I was now doing do with my cock. I wrapped my arms around her shoulders to hold her tight. That felt good and I thought I was beginning to see why people liked this.

 

She suddenly started kissing me, catching me by surprise. I wasn’t really sure if I was supposed to kiss my cousin like this because we never had before. But she continued licking and sucking me and I soon caught on. We enthusiastically began mashing our mouths together and curling our tongues around each other. It was fun although our teeth sometimes clacked together and her hair tickled my face. But our eagerness to explore didn’t stop. Our breathing got heavier and I could feel her heart pounding beneath me. I found I was enjoying this immensely and hoped she was as well. She certainly showed no sign of wanting to stop.

 

Our bodies began writhing and soon she opened her legs wide. That proved to be an even more comfortable posture because I was able to slide more closely between her thighs. Her open legs allowed our waists together more easily and my erection began throbbing directly against her pussy lips, as if this body position was intended for just such a purpose. Then I felt her hands clutching my hips and butt and the sensation drove me to higher arousal.

 

I continued rubbing my waist against hers, my cock and balls sliding smoothly against her pussy lips. This must be fucking, I thought to myself. I didn’t know if what we were doing was correct but it sure felt good. I continued to pump my waist against hers as our breathing increased and the look on her face told me she was enjoying this as well.

 

The head of my cock soon began to feel wet but I wasn’t sure if it was from her or from me. Was she getting too excited and peeing in her bed? I didn’t know and I didn’t care because this was too much fun to stop. We were so far gone in excitement anything was possible. 

 

Suddenly my cock found a receptive place in the wetness. The head stopped sliding and caught in a soft spot momentarily. Halting my rhythm briefly, I re-adjusted my body angle and by pure instinct I began to push my cock forward into her. To my surprise the cock head sank into her a bit and the sensation suddenly felt much better. Bingo! This must be fucking!

 

I began pushing gently, shoving my hardness against her waist. Her hips writhed under me and her pussy was receiving my cock although I’d only just started to get the head into her. It felt like a challenge to see if I could gradually slide myself further and further into the wetness and warmth waiting for me.

 

I busied myself with my pushing but as I did so I began to feel heat and tension in my groin that was very enjoyable. And the tension grew more and more enjoyable even as it became ever more urgent.

 

In a flash the urge became too much to control and I gasped. Before I could push any further, a slick flood of semen surged out of my boner, squirting powerfully. Then another. Rope after rope pulsed rapidly into her half opened pussy and squirted everywhere. The pleasure was so intense my torso involuntarily thrust forward and in animal instinct I pinned Linda to the bed underneath me as I inseminated her.

 

When she felt the wetness she got a puzzled look on her face and struggled to move aside. The tension in my body was too strong for her, though, and I held her down. My only thought was to allow the surging to continue as long as it could. I gasped and gripped her hips tightly as the splendid feeling radiated out of my groin and into my whole body. My climax lasted less than a minute but, oh, what a minute it was. When the surging finally stopped and my breathing resumed, my body relaxed and I sank back weakly between her thighs.

 

We remained like that for a few moments as our hearts slowed down and I regained my breath. When I hoisted myself off her we both looked down at our waists. Semen was thoroughly smeared over her smooth pussy as well as her belly and thighs. White globs were dripping out of her pussy lips onto her sheets and a rogue strand of it still hung from my cock head down to the bed. I was amazed and puzzled because none of my wet dreams had caused this big a mess. Those had only been a few drops, easy to clean up. This was a veritable flood.

 

We both sat up and looked at each other, unsure what to do next. She said we ought to clean ourselves off and so we climbed out of the bed and retrieved two towels from the bathroom in the hallway. My cum continued to drip out of her as we mopped ourselves dry and she blushed a bit at the dribbling mess. I was still a bit astonished at what we'd just done.

 

We chatted, naked, as usual for the rest of the afternoon as we washed the sheets on her bed. It had been risky and thrilling and everything else I’d hoped but somehow our enthusiasm was tempered by the subconscious realization that we’d crossed a line this afternoon, the line that divides childhood innocence and curiosity from adult experience.

 

 

tummy building rapidly. I started to squirm in my seat, trying to remember if Daddy had put Pull Ups on me that morning.

“Do you need to potty, Sunshine?” Daddy whispered to me.

“No, Daddy. I just had a funny tickle,” I lied as I stopped squirming.

He continued to eye me suspiciously, but seemed satisfied with my response. He turned his attention away from me and back to the screen as the trickle of warm urine escaped and soaked through my pants and into the seat.

***

“Wow, Daddy! That was a great movie! Thank you for taking me!” I said as the lights came on after the credits ended.

“You must REALLY need to potty now! Let’s go, Honey. Quick like a bunny!” he said encouragingly, taking my hand.

Just then, I remembered about having an accident and looked at my shoes.

Daddy knew right away and roughly grabbed my shoulder to turn me around. “Krissy, I ASKED you if you needed to pee! Instead, you go and piss yourself and all over the seat, just because you didn’t want to miss a moment of the movie! You do this EVERY SINGLE TIME!”

He was furious with me and people were starting to point and stare at me.

“Mommy, how come that lady’s pants are wet?” I overheard a little boy ask, pointing at me.

My face turned three shades of red from that little kid and Daddy lecturing me in front of everyone wasn’t helping either.

“You’re a very dirty girl, Krissy! You’re 24 years old and still pissing yourself like a 3 year old!” he continued on, turning me back around to scold me to my face.

I was starting to whimper in humiliation as he continued on and on as the crowd emptied out.

Finally, when we were the only ones left in the theatre, he grabbed my hand and dragged me to see the Head Usher, who was pushing the cleaning cart.

“Excuse me, my little brat has pissed herself and all over the seat she was sitting on. Do you have some cleaner and a rag that she could clean up her mess with so that you don’t have to?” Daddy interrupted him.

The guy looked younger than me and I was even MORE humiliated as he looked me up and down. “Is she handicapped?”

“No, she just doesn’t pay attention to her body’s needs.”

“Oh,” he replied awkwardly. Then he got the cleaner and rag and handed it to Daddy.

He took the items and then pressed then into my hands and said loudly, “March!”

As I slunk back towards the theatre, I could feel my cold pee-soaked ass grow warm as the Usher’s eyes burned into it.

***

Daddy scolded me the entire time I scrubbed the seat and retrieved my Binky (my soother) from his inner coat pocket. He popped it between my lips and said, “I’m tired of listening to your sniffling.”

He made me return the cleaner and rag to the Usher and I apologized for the mess I had made.

***

In the parking lot, I was headed towards Daddy’s truck when he said, “Oh no! No pissy, dirty daughter of mine is going to leak on my new seats! YOU are taking the bus home.”

He lead me to the bus stop and waited with me. I was still sucking my Binky and cars driving by honked and a few hollered out, “BABY!”

When the bus arrived, Daddy got on with me. As he dropped the money in, he added to the driver, “Don’t let her sit down. She peed her pants.” Then he turned and got off.

There was an uncomfortable silence on the bus the entire ride home. My face was burning with embarrassment and I could hear people whispering about me.

“Isn’t that positively ridiculous?” one older woman remarked.

“Maybe she has a medical condition or something,” the younger woman with her suggested.

She stood up and came over to me. Leaning in close to my ear, she whispered, “Do you need a diaper? I have a few in my purse. I like to wear them too…”

I looked her in the eyes, wiping my tears away. Plucking my Binky from my mouth, I said quietly, “It’s the first time I’ve ever made wetsies in public,” I whispered back.

She nodded in understanding. “That’s why I always wear a diaper when I go out. Sometimes I’m forgetful.” She winked at me and discreetly handed me one of her diapers from her purse.

I hid it in my sweater, looking forward to going home and wrapping it snugly around my bottom.

Then she retrieved a pen from the side pocket of her bag and wrote her name and number on my hand. “If you ever need a change…” she trailed off, winking at me again before returning to her seat.

“What was that all about?” the old woman asked.

“She has a medical condition. This was just unfortunate timing,” she replied, loudly enough for the people around her to hear.

***

When I was free of the bus, I ran all the way home, holding tightly to the diaper and putting my Binky back in my mouth.

“So, my dirty girl. How was the ride home?” Daddy asked as he looked up from his newspaper while sitting on the couch by our front door.

I had a huge smile on my face by now and presented the present from the woman on the bus to him proudly, sucking my soother furiously.

“What in the world…?!” He was shocked as he took it. “Where did you get this?!”

I giggled coyly and showed him my hand.

“Hhmm… Sandra? Do you think you need a Mommy too?” Daddy teased, pulling me into his lap and giving me a big hug.

My pants were fairly dry by this point and I nodded in excitement.

“Well, I guess we’ll just have to see…” Daddy said. “Now, let’s get those clothes off of you and get you into the bath…!”

her small red bikini she looked as always amazing. I was still standing there naked “impressive” she said as looked at my body. I had always played sports and kept myself in shape I was 5’10” tall, not muscular build but toned and a 7” cock. “Like what you see?” I said to her , she let out a laugh and a wink shut and locked the door behind her and walked forward towards me. Without saying a word she dropped to her knees and began to wrap her fingers around my cock , slowly working her hand up and down making my cock rock hard. She then wrapped her lips around the tip of my cock , flicking her tongue against the tip, I leant my head back and closed my eyes as she slowly lowered her mouth down the rest of my cock, her tongue circling my cock inside her mouth felt great. I let out a gasp of pleasure as I ran my fingers through her hair, I opened my eyes and looked down at my own aunt sucking my cock, her eyes connecting with mine. She took my cock out of her mouth and began to lick and suck on my balls, all the time she was playing with my cock. “God I want to fuck u so bad” I told her. Again she didn’t say a word just smiled, every time her hand moved up and down my cock I could feel my balls tighten. I knew I couldn’t last long if she continued pre cum began to dribble from my cock, seeing this my aunt began to lick the pre cum off. Her mouth once again engulfed my cock furiously working her mouth and tongue even gagging herself a few times. Her hands gripping my ass cheeks, forcing my cock deeper into her mouth. I felt my legs begin to go weak I gripped the wash basin to steady myself and with a gasp shouted “ I’m cummmmmming” I could hold back no longer and began to shoot my hot cum into my aunts mouth. She tried to swallow it all but some dribbled out of the

ve my hands down my tummy aware of every inch of my skin. I think to myself, Brad just fucked me, so hard, how can I still be horny....  I move to my cunt, my clit is still so hard I don't even need to part my lips, it is protruding out.  I get a little more bodywash in my hands and I begin to roll my clit between my forefinger and thumb.  And to think when I was younger I thought it odd that I should have a little penis... now I know the joys of it.  Very carefully I grab the base of my clit and I begin to stroke it. Every time I come to the tip bolts shoot through me, I pick up my pace, bracing myself against the shower wall with me left hand.  Squeezing harder with every stroke I can feel myself ready to cum.  I stop myself just at the edge, I want to enjoy every sensation.  I lay down in tub with the hot water hitting my entire body, my right hand goes back to my clit and my left hand finds my soaking wet hole.  I quickly stick 3 fingers in my hot, wet hole and resume stroking my clit again.  Oh my god, I can't take it anymore.... I squeeze and stroke, pump in and out.... until I can not contain myself any longer.  I am moaning and thrashing around the tub, unaware that Brad might hear me.  I give one last hard squeeze on my clit and I slam my fingers in and splash, I explode.  My hands are covered with my juices and I can't breath.  I gently work my hole a little longer to bring me down from my high.  I quickly finish washing, now that the important parts are clean, step out of the shower, throw on my towel and open the door.  

Brad is standing just outside the locked door leaning against the wall with his cock in his hand.  His head is glistening with precum and he looks as though he can take no more.  I immediately drop to me knees and finish him off, I feel gobs of hot cum running down my throat, I can barely swallow fast enough.

Today is going to be a good day !!! 

ng for her and she really attracted me most. when i got inside her house i saw her wearing a 3'4 pants and a shirt. i was amazed coz her ass is still fucking hot. i got immediately hard when i saw her. we went to kitchen to have dinner together and have little talk about what is happening to our life. after a talk i decided to go to the room to take a shower and she arranged the table and washed the dishes. i got to the room and still i have this very hard cock that wants to go out to my pant's and boxers. i cant wait for the time, i immediately go to the bathroom to jerk off and think about my aunt's ass. while i'm on the bathroom i heard i knock from the door. it's my aunt she wants to check me if i'm alraight to the room.

 

auntie i'm fine here i found myself comfortable and im goin to take a shower. I said.

ok just feel at home dan."she replied.

after i taking a bath i went down to watch a movie with her.while wathcing a movie i stared at her from head to toe. i got hard agian and i want to kiss her. she look at me and asked me.

 

what's the problem dan. what are you looking at me??she asked

no auntie i really miss you. i'm glad to see you now. i really really miss you. i answered.

oh that's great. i miss you to dan. come here give me some hug. she said.

i give her a hug and a kiss on the checks.and i told her i i can sit beside her. 

she answered oh yes dan you can sit here.

as time goes by she felt asleep and found herslef lying on my shoulders.

i look at her and i said to myself wow she is really hot. i kissed her again on the chicks down to her neck. while kissing her she woke up.

what are you doing dan?she asked

ammmmm i just want to kiss you auntie.

kiss me??why do you need to kiss me and beside you already kissed me a while ago.

ammmm i just want to. are you mad at me auntie. i asked.

i don't know what to say dan. i;m your auntie and you shoudnt do that..

i'm sorry. i very very sorry. i said.

ok i understand you dan. she answered.

are you still mad at me??

no. she replied.

then i kissed her agaain. this time on her lips.

what are you doin dan???stopped it.

i know its wrong but i want you so much auntie. i kissed her again and this time she give a kissed as return.

i put my hand on her chest and i slowly slide it into her breast.

while kissing her she moan and she said it's wrong this is wrong. i never stopped kissing her and our tongue figths each other.

ahhhh ahh ahh she screamed.

i took off her bra and i go down taking off her pant's.

i kissed her neck down to her boobs.

the only sound i heard from her is ahhhh ahhhh ahhhh i really missed this.

so i eat her nipples and silde my fingers into her hot pussy. i found out that her pussy is so wet.

she grabbed my pants and she started to take off my pants nad boxers.

she squezzed her hands it my hard rock 8 inches cock and she started to up and down her hand into me.

i feel the greatest feeling that i never had in my life.

 

ahhh go i feel very hot right now dan. i want you inside me, she beg from me.

ammm i want first to eat your lovely pussy aunt i want it and eat you hot cum.

go faster i really really loves it.

oh ah ah ah ah, i love you auntie please be my lady now.

i'm all yours dan, i want to give you my body.

i eat her pussy while she screamed so hard.

i'm cumming dan i'm cumming she said.

ah ah ah ah ah oh oh dan i'm cumming.

my tongue go deeper and deeper until she reached the happiness.

i jump to her and slowly put my hard cock inside her.

i found out that she is very thight. it's like this is her first time to be fuck.

while i push slowly she screamed and cry very loud.

ah ah it hurts but go i want you inside me.

so i push hard my cock and pushed inside out.

ahh ah oh oh it'd tight auntie your very tight.

i know dan and it hurts me/ you have a big cock i dont expect this and after 20 years i experienced again how to be fucked. so just go i want you inside me. i love you much.

oh oh oh i go faster and faster until i said auntie i'm cumming.

me too i'm cumming.

so i go faster and faster and harder and harder.

i want you to cum inside me dan i want it.

ahh ahh ahhh ahhh it's coming auntie ah i want yopu i love you.

i cum inside her.

i love you auntie.

i love you too dan.

after all i became a woman agian dan. i really really love you..

so after an hour i feel hard again so i asked her to sit and i fucked her sitting.

ahh ahh ahh..

all i heard from is her moaned and scream. we ahve a great night togeter. we do it for 5 times with different  positions.and every night we had sex and each side of the house we had sex.we do it everyday and everynight.until i went home. we have sex on the table garage and mostly on her room. she rocks my world and until this time i kept on visiting her at her place and have sex with her.. we really really love to do it.

 

 

 

 

once again found myself exposed and fully erect. This time I saw Lisa walking down the hallway, towards her room. Had she seen me?  Did she uncover me to look at my cock? Just the thought caused my cock to swell even more. Wow! something began to stir within me.

The following night, I was in the den on the couch, watching TV and June, my wife was getting tired and decided to head off to bed. I pretended to be asleep, so that she would just let me sleep on the couch. It was close to midnight, and the only light in the house was from the TV. Earlier, that evening I had taken my shower and instead of putting on PJ's, I just grabbed a blanket from the closet.

Laying on my back, I pulled the blanket down, exposing my cock and balls, but just enough to make it look like I had kicked the blanket off in my sleep. I rubbed my cock and it began to swell. before too long, I was a full 7 inches. Just then, I heard Lisa's car pulling up the gravel drive. I heard her shut the car door and I knew that this was it. no going back now.

I laid my head down and closed my eyes, as she came in the front door. I could hear her come into the room, and set her keys down, and take a few steps and then she stopped. She was standing right in front of me.

what would she do next?  she had to be staring right at my cock. There was a pause for about a minute, and then I heard her moving slowly. the next thing I knew I felt her hand brush my cock. lightly at first as if she was checking to see if I was asleep. then I felt a rub on my arm.  I thought to myself, I am asleep and I am not waking up.  after a few seconds, I  felt her hand wrap around my shaft. she began to slowly stroke me up and down. OMG! the though of her stroking my swollen cock drove me nuts. Please! Suck my cock I thought to myself.  She touched the tip of my cock as if she was getting a little pre-cum on her finger, and then moved her finger to her lips. the next thing I knew, I felt the warm soft touch of her tongue on the tip of my cock. she swirled it around the head a few times, and then opened her mouth and took the tip inside.

She began moving her mouth up and down my shaft stopping once in a while to take the tip in her mouth.  then she wrapped her mouth around the entire head and slowly lowered herself down until she had my whole cock in her mouth. I thought I would lose it at that point, as she began bobbing up and down at a faster pace.  I could feel my juices building up in me, and I knew I was about to shoot my load in her mouth.  Finally - it happened.  I exploded with a huge burst of cum.  Lisa paused at first not knowing what to think. but then she  began stroking my cock with her mouth once again, as I shot several more streams down her throat.

I could not pretend to be asleep at this point, so I moaned, and shifted my body, laying on my side all the while keeping my eyes closed. when I did this, Lisa quickly got up and headed down the hallway to her room.

This was the first encounter with my stepdaughter Lisa, and I am looking forward to the next.
I will keep you posted.

rny. He'd masturbate about 10 times a day,
looking at his dads dirty magazines and watching his tapes when no one was home.

 "Shit" he thought, as some stud fucked some young slut silly as she
screamed with pleasure, yelling obceneties left and right. He didn't even have
to see the tape, he just heard the sounds and thought of himself fucking his
very own mother.

 "Oh, God Mum, if only you knew..!" he gasped as he reached his climax.
"How badly I want to taste your juices! Fuck me mom! Beg for my cock you horny
slut!" He was breathing hard now. "Fuuuuuuuuuck yessss!" He let out an inaudible
cry of satisfaction as he blew his load all over his hand.

 He sat there for some time, recovering from his orgasm. His cock was
going limp now, but he just thought of rubbing his moms clit while licking her
sopping wet cunt and his dick was hard again. Shit, did he want her badly, and
he decided that he would have her. He HAD to have her.

 "Moooooom!" He gasped as he blew another load into his boxers.

 He was trying to get to sleep now, but the picture of the pleasure on
his mom's face as he fucked her tight asshole to an orgasm kept him awake. He
needed a plan to get to her pussy, to at least feel it. He needed a plan that
would avoid confrontation and a plan that would guarantee sucess. He realised
that a guaranteed fuck is beyond his reach, so he needed to do the next best
thing.

 Various plans crossed his mind: He thought of her reaching for something
in the cubbard as he reached under and around, one hand rubbing her pussy over
her pants and the other molesting her breasts, coaxing her, pleasuring her, to
fuck him. He thought about staying up late until she went to bed, then sneaking
in. He'd get under the covers and reach under her night dress while she was
asleep. He finally decided on the second idea, thinking that it would have the
least confrontation.

 There was only one problem: what if this idea didn't work? What would he
do if she refused to let him have her? He decided that failure was not an option,
he'd have her and that was final. Now all he needed was a date.

 It was the thursday before spring break. He had practically a constant
hardon for her now and he sure as hell needed releif. She had picked him and his
brother up from his dads place at around five to go for supper at his
grandparents. They had supper and socialized for a while, but no matter what he
did, he could not get rid of the thought of his mom screaming his name as he
fucked her every which way, so he decided to see if he could sleep over. His
brother phoned his dad and discussed the plans. Perfect! His brother was to
stay at his dads while he had his moms house all to himself. It was decided, he
HAD to do it tonight.

 It was around 1:24 am when his mom finally knocked off. He was
downstairs on the computer, playing a game of Americas Army. His plan was
forming in his mind now. He'd wait a couple hours for her to get good and
asleep, then he'd sneak into her room and initiate the plan. He was really
excited, and must've whacked off at least 5 times thinking of her steamy cunt.

END OF PART 1.