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On My Own After School

bbwbrenda75 on Diary Stories

You folks seem to like my diarie stories so I found a really old one and so that tells you I was very very young. This happened when Aunt Maggie and Uncle Eugene were just really breaking me in so to speak. It is all true and after I got into it I was totaly lost in the lust that I was feeling which was stil a little new to me.



I was in what is called Middle School and had been let out early

Jane's Story

LuckyNuts on Animal Stories

Jane's Story

Written by LuckyNuts

My name is Jane, I’m in my late thirties now. The story I’m about to relate to you is true, happening when I was eighteen years old. I am an only child, my parents told me, “They didn’t want to mess with perfection by having more children.”

I had just come home from school. Dad and Mom were still at work, they wouldn’t be home until six. I was trusted at home alone after school, but I had to make sure every door and window was locked. This may sound like overkill, but I was in my last semester of High School and I still lived at home. Today was late gym class, I was sweaty and wanted to take a quick shower before doing my homework. But first I had to let Toby, our black lab, out, he had been cooped up since I left for school. He ran out into the

Samantha

Marti on Incest Stories

Richard relaxed in the big old bath after the harrowing day. It brought comfort to be back in familiar surrounding and the bath brought back happy memories of bath time with his sister, and Mum, whom they had buried today, scrubbing their backs. He could hear his sister downstairs and was glad that she had also come down for the funeral, it felt such a long time since he had seen her, yet it couldn’t be more than 6 months, since their Mums cancer had first been diagnosed.

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ns="" comic="">As he thought about the day he distractedly stroked himself, out of comfort not sexual relief, but he was hard as his sister called up the stairs,

“Richard, do you want a cup of tea?”

 Richard snapped out of his reverie,

“Yes please Sis”,

 Samantha replied that she would bring it up. A few minutes later he heard the rattle of tea cups on a tray as his sister climbed the stairs,

‘'are you decent?’’ she cried,

‘'I'm in the bath but come in'’

Richard ran some more hot water to make sure the suds covered his erection. His sister came into the bathroom putting the tea tray down on the floor before resting on the toilet seat, he could smell her perfume.  Her gown slipped open revealing smoothly crossed thighs, she absentmindedly pulled it back over her knee.  She looked very tired and sad but more beautiful than ever, tall and slim with a handsome face, piercing blue eyes, full red lips on a very pale but flawless complexion, and long straight shiny black hair tied severely back, the sheer white silk dressing gown highlighting her full breasts and rounded buttocks. At 26, she was a more mature woman than the teenager his schoolmates used to fantasize about. Being only 18 months between them they had always been close and at that moment he felt deep affection and pity for his sister whom he knew would miss their mum terribly.

“Don't be sad Sam”

he said, as she passed him his tea.

“Dad would have been proud of you today and moved by the way you spoke about mum in the church Richard”

she said. At that moment a single tear ran down her face and he instinctively reached up to wipe it away, as he had done many times when she was younger. She held his hand against her cheek and gently kissed it.

She looked at the bath and said

“happy memories, how many times were we in this tub as kids”,

as if to echo his own memories, before adding

“wish that we could turn the clock back”.

 He held her face as she leant down, stroking her cheek and sensing her vulnerability. He wished he could take the tears away.

Her “Can I get in with you”

surprised him but he wanted to comfort her and answered

“Yes of course sis”. 

She pinned her long hair up and slipped the robe from her shoulders and he couldn’t help but notice her lithe body, firm breasts even with an arm thrown across them in coyness, lovely rounded buttocks below a very slim waist and milky white skin, as she stepped into the bath, back to him as she used to of old. With her rounded backside inches from his face he could not resist the temptation to kiss her left buttock and this made her laugh.

“You always used to do that when I got in the bath”,

she giggled, like the little girl he remembered.

He smiled and said

“But now there's something worth kissing”

And she laughed again as she settled between his legs and leant back against him. He felt her backbone against him and her bottom pressed against his groin and it felt warm and soft. She leant over the side to pick up her cup, the movement of her flesh against his groin started to reactivate his erection, it was a long time since he had felt a woman's flesh against his, and he was horrified by his reaction as his erection grew against her back,

“I’m so sorry Sis, I'll get out”.

 “It's OK Richard, with Mum gone you are the only one left who cares about me, my husband certainly doesn’t. It’s nice that someone finds me sexy”.

 “Oh Samantha, I’ve always loved you and always will, I guessed things weren’t right between you and that bastard”.

He laid his hands on her shoulders gently massaging them and the back of her neck. Her skin felt soft under his fingers and she sighed with pleasure as his fingers eased her knotted muscles. Placing her tea cup back on the floor she cupped her hands over his, and was still a moment as if coming to a decision, before leaning back against him and moving his hands down to cup her breasts.  Richard could hardly breathe as he felt the fullness of his sister’s breasts and noticed that her nipples ripened under his hands, he absent-mindedly stroked them with the tips of his fingers and felt them swell.

“That’s nice Rich”

she said as she laid her head back on his shoulder and for the first time he could see over her shoulder and realise the loveliness of her body, large firm breasts with cigar butt nipples, flat stomach and dark bush.

“Everything will be OK Sammy”,

He said as a rush of tenderness and love swept over him, such that he had never felt before. His erection grew still further and she sighed as she wiggled her back against it. He kissed her exposed shoulder and neck and she turned her face to him before kissing him back with a passion that took his breath away.  They looked into each others eyes not fully comprehending what was happening before they kissed again, feeling each others tongues in their mouths, mouth covering mouth, lips against wet lips, breathing heavily against each other.  It was as if an unspoken boundary had been broken, years of longing poured out as they kissed so passionately.  They stopped and pulled away looking straight into each others eyes, stripping away the conventions to reveal their inner feelings. Her eyes sparkled with anticipation as Richard moved and placed his lips against her soft wet mouth again.

Breathing deeply Sam reached around and grasped her brother’s erection as Richard’s hand left her breast and slid down her flat stomach and stroked her thighs which were already parted in anticipation, before he felt her thick black pubic hair. His fingers slid through the dark curls and gently traced a line along her opening lips. Reaching round she grasped his prick at the base and as their tongues touched again, her hand slowly slid up to his engorged knob. “God Richard you feel so big”

She gasped.

“Love me” she breathed,

“I do” Richard whispered,

“No, make love to me” Samantha breathed.

 Richard gasped as he fingered her enlarged clit before slowly sliding two fingers deep into his sister’s tight vagina as she pushed her hips upwards to meet his hand.  She shivered, moaned quietly and continued to move her hips against his hand as he felt himself swelling in her fist. With his free hand he turned her face to his and kissed her lips again, gently stroking her cheek. She opened her mouth and he felt her slide her tongue into his mouth and he sucked it before kissing her back, open mouthed.

“I mean it, fuck me Rich, fuck me with your big hard cock”.

Richard gasped

“are you sure Sam, I want to, but are you sure”,

“Yes, oh yes, take me to bed and fuck me hard, quickly Richard before I change my mind”.

He stood up, lifting her up underneath her arms, she turned around as the water cascaded off their bodies and they pressed close against each other.  Sam felt his hardness against her belly and she shivered when he slid his hands over her buttocks and lightly traced around her anus with his forefinger.  She squeezed his firm rounded bum and kissed his chest before he lifted her out of the bath.  They stood dripping on the carpet looking at each other.  He was surprised at how light she was, but how hard her breasts were and how shapely her rear was.  She was surprised at how big his cock was and how it excited her. He gently dried her off with a towel and she did the same to him before he lifted her in his arms and carried her to her old bedroom.  He gently sat her on the side of the bed and kneeling between her thighs, buried his face between her full breasts. He had a pang of recollection and told her about the morning, years back, that he had entered her bedroom looking for writing paper.  He had expected her to be at school but she had overslept, and he was mesmerised by her laying naked on the bed, covers having been thrown off in her sleep. He stood longer than he should have just looking at her fifteen year old naked body, a girl in a women’s body. He was excited by her young firm breasts, her rounded bottom and the 'v' at the top of her thighs, slightly open and covered by damp wispy hair. He told her how he moved to the side of her bed and how he ever so gently stroked her damp lips and rounded bum and then how he picked up a pair of her discarded knickers, which he still had, and locked himself in his bedroom and masturbated six times over them, thinking about her all the time.  He told her about the fantasies that he had after that morning, of coming into her bedroom late at night where she would be naked under the bedclothes, waiting for him, and how he would fuck her until the morning, filling her vagina with his sperm.

Sam was thrilled that he thought about her like that and lifted her breast for him to suckle whilst gently stroking the back of his head. Her nipples were so swollen they were almost painful and his lips felt cool on them.

'You know, I used to dream of you and your friends gang banging me. Sometimes I would be taking two cocks in my vagina and one up my bum and at the same time I would be taking your cock into my mouth Rich. In my fantasy you would be huge, sometimes 10 inches and I would take you down my throat. As I would feel your friends coming in my vagina and up my bum you would pull out of my mouth and spurt your come over my face, then you would kiss my face and then fuck me as your friends watched.  You would make me come again and again before you ejaculated, pumping your come deep inside me'.

Sam took her brothers face in her hands and so tenderly kissed him on the lips before whispering into his ear,

'it was at that time in my fantasy that I knew I had conceived your baby in my womb'.

'Sam'

said Richard

'I can't believe what I am hearing',

what he was hearing coming out of his sister's mouth was making Richard so excited he could feel his penis swelling to even greater size and Sam could feel his hardness snaking up the inside of her thigh. Sam said

'Yes Rich, I used to dream about having your baby, and even when my stomach was so swollen you used to be so tender as you fucked me every night, until one night I dreamt about you licking my cunt and then fucking me up my bum'.

Richard looked up with love and longing at his sister, he was so excited to hear his sister talk like this and it had a huge effect on his erection which was now nearly achieving every inch of the ten inches that his sister had dreamt about. He took her puffy nipples in his mouth; they were stiffly erect and long. His tongue left her breast and his lips travelled down her breastbone onto her flat stomach. He broke off and looked up at Samantha,

'Can I lick you'

said Richard,

'Oh yes, please'

begged Sam.  She lay back on the bed and lifted her slim legs, bending her knees to put her feet on the side of the bed.  She reached between her parted thighs and parting her bush pulled her swollen pink lips apart.  Richard could see her clit, hugely swollen and moist like a large red grape. He kissed the insides of her thighs and ever so gently licked his sister's outer lips. She smelt fresh and he could feel her trembling.  He gently enclosed his lips around her button and ran his tongue around it.  She arched her back as if a bolt of electricity had shot through her and came massively against his mouth. He held her hips firmly as he sucked her swelling clit and rolled his tongue around it, making her come continuously.

'Oh, Oh, Oh my god'

Sam gasped, her body heaving as her brother tongued her.

'It feels so good, better than I ever dreamt of'. 

She felt his wet finger in her vagina as he kissed her, and she tensed in anticipation as he withdrew it and slowly slid it down between her bum cheeks before it gently pressed against her anus. She felt him slowly push his wet forefinger into her bum and she groaned with pleasure. Slowly it slid into her rear, up to his knuckle.  Richard bent and flexed his finger in her and it felt exquisite, nobody had ever done anything like this to her before and it was so exciting. Stimulated in her cunt and rear she exploded into another orgasm of such intensity she almost fainted. When it was finished she gently withdrew his finger and sat up on the bedside.  She took his face in her hands and kissed him, tasting her moisture on his lips.

'Stand up my darling'

she said to him. He stood in front of her, his enormous erection waggling in front of her face, and she was able to look at him really for the first time as she knelt before him. Like herself tall and dark, she ran her hands over his well built chest bringing her hands down to his slim waist.  She smiled as she stroked his beautiful buttocks and gently wrapped her arms around his muscley thighs, drawing herself close to his firmness. He was her dark haired Adonis.

‘You still play rugby’

was a question that did not need answering. He merely smiled down at her as she kissed his muscled stomach, and there waggling right in front of her was the object of her attention.

She gently took him in her hands and lovingly admired his enormity.  He had grown to at least 10inches in length, and she struggled to encircle it with her fingers.  Some pre cum dripped from its hugely swollen head and she gently nuzzled her cheek against it.

'Suck me, Sam'

Rich gasped, and he looked down at Sam as she slowly opened her lips around it. Very gently she took his engorged head into her mouth and closed her red lips around it. She rolled her tongue around the head and against the opening at the tip of his cock, and gently sucked. He tasted so good and this was something she had fantasized about for so long, she felt a trickle of warm wetness run down her thigh, she was so wet.  She took him out of her mouth and kissed his heavily veined length saying,

'I never did this for my husband Rich, but I have always dreamt of doing it to you, and you are so much bigger than him my darling'.

'Oh Sammy, it feels so good'

Richard said.

'will you come if I suck you some more?' asked Samantha,

'Oh yes if you want me to'. 

Without answering Sam took him back into her mouth, flicking her tongue around the nerve-endings of his engorged head.  She dribbled her saliva along his cock before masturbating him with both hands and sucking his knob end back into her mouth. Her urgent caressing caused Richard to push forward, the pushing became a thrust as his urgency increased.  He took Sam's head in his hands and held it firmly as the imperative to thrust into her mouth increased. She sucked harder trying to take him down her throat, fighting back the choking feeling before controlling her breathing as the choking became a pleasant caress on the inside of her throat.  Richard thrust with greater urgency and gasped as his penis completely disappeared into his sister’s mouth and throat.  He held himself there, his length down her throat; her eyes were closed as she gently caressed his balls with her left hand and stroked his buttocks with her right.  When she probed his anus with her wet forefinger he could control himself no more.

'Oooh Jesus Sam, I'm going to cum'.

He slipped his hand under her chin and withdrew until just his glans lay between her wet open red lips. He was as taut as he could remember, every nerve ending tingled. He came with such a force that Sam initially gagged as his thick warm sperm hit the back of her throat. He ejaculated again and another thick warm flow filled Sam's mouth. He squirted another five or six times before he was spent.  Weak legged he looked down at his sister, she was slightly leaning back on her elbows on the bed, eyes closed, head thrown back and open mouthed, a look of ecstasy on her face. Her mouth was full of his white spunk, which slightly trickled out from the corners of her mouth, down her chin and onto her heaving breasts.  She slowly and deliberately swallowed his cream, a little at a time before finally huskily saying,

'that tasted so nice Rich'.

She looked so sexy Richard could not stop himself from pushing her back onto the bed. He kissed her mouth and they tasted his spunk on their lips.

'Fuck me now Rich, I want you so badly'.

She reached down between her legs and found him, still incredibly thick and stiff.

'Oh Rich you’re still so fucking huge, slide that fucking great cock into my sopping wet cunt', she whispered hoarsely into his ear, licking it at the same time. She felt excited enough to express herself with swear words whispered into her brother’s ear and it had an electrifying effect on her brother who had hardly ever heard her utter a single cuss before.

She widely parted her legs drawing her knees up to her breasts and as he leant over her she guided his penis into her.  Finally he was making love to her. All those years of longing were released as she felt him enter her wet cunt. She felt his fat penis forcing her wet vagina wide open, and the feeling of his slick skin and veins sliding against her engorged clit brought her to another crashing orgasm. Her eyes rolled back into her head as she convulsed, bubbles appearing on her mouth and for a split second Richard thought that she may be fitting before she gasped ‘oh my God’.  She felt so stretched and he thrust into her so deeply that she experienced feelings that she had never encountered before. Her contractions were so strong that they rippled through her whole body making her toes curl. Her brother kissed her passionately on her wet open mouth as she silently gasped in orgasm, all the time hearing him saying he loved her. She ran her hands down his back and wrapped her legs around his waist as he quickened his thrusting. Richard dropped his mouth to her swollen nipples and aureole and sucked each one into his mouth as she continued to jerk as she came against his thrusting.

'Fuck me my darling, fill me with your spunk and give me your child'

she gasped breathlessly into his ear, before sliding her wet tongue into it.  As his sister urged him to cum, Richard had never felt more potent, he was aware how large he was inside her, he could feel her tightness rippling over his prick, and he could feel his knob pressing against the opening to her womb. He could feel the heaviness of his ball sac wedged between himself and his sister.  He wanted to hold onto this moment for as long as possible, he wanted to pleasure his sister for as long as he could.  She whimpered in pleasure, as he thrust harder, her wetness squelching in the silence of the room, and her panting. She clung to him clutching his buttocks and then her finger, moistened by her own wetness, found his anus.  Gently probing she slid it in up to her knuckle and massaged his prostrate,

'Cum my darling'

she gently begged breathlessly in his ear. The effect was electrifying, oh the release. She felt the ejaculation deep inside, his body spasmed intensely.  She could barely gasp,

'Oh, oh'

as she felt his jets of hot sperm flood into her, she was vicelike around him, feeling his every ripple, Cumming with him, only on his ninth squirt did she begin to come down.

 When he started to cum his body took over and began to spasm involuntarily.  The sense of release was huge as his spunk spurted into Sam's contracting vagina. His first couple of ejaculations seemed to go one for ever and he was aware for the first time of his ball sac emptying and refilling.  The fact that he was fucking his sister only added to the pleasure and excitement; he wanted her to enjoy it so much.  Gradually the length of his ejaculations decreased until after about the tenth cum he rolled onto his side pulling her with him.  Side by side facing each other, still inside her, he kissed her so very tenderly on her mouth.  Utterly spent they lay gently kissing and holding each other.  Samantha could feel her brothers semen seeping out of her vagina, it ran back over his cock and balls and down her thighs. He had one hand underneath her, stroking her buttocks and he stroked her face with the other.

'What if I have made you pregnant'

he asked doubtfully,

'don’t worry, you have and it's wonderful'

Sam whispered.

'what do you mean, how do you know?',

Richard replied.

'I know, I know I have conceived and we're going to have a baby'

she beamed, face flushed.  He looked into her eyes saw them sparkling and sensed the conception that had already taken place deep inside her beautiful body.

'Will our baby be alright?'

he questioned.

'don’t worry my darling everything will be fine. I am so, so happy to be having your baby'.

Sam smiled at him. He leant up on one elbow and stroked her breasts before running his hand down to her belly which he gently massaged. He could not get enough of her, stroking her thighs, her bottom, her back, her beautiful face, not daring to believe that they would or could be together.

'We can go away and live as man and wife'

he said softly to his sister.  She looked up at him with such love before bringing his head to her and kissing his lips tenderly.

'I would be honoured to live as your wife'

she said to him before, totally spent, they both eventually fell asleep in each others arms.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

My Sister's Panties

Figment on Incest Stories

I have a fetish. I love to sniff my sister's dirty underwear. When she isn't home, I'll rummage through her clothes hamper and pull out all of her panties, sniff them, lick them, shove them in my mouth and jack off in them.



My name is Jimmy, I'm 17 and my twin sister, Jenny just got her fist job which meant she wasn't home that often anymore. So, relished my fetish. Since both my parents

Educating the Teacher

furrybert on Forced Stories

All of the shit that Sean had ever been through was worth it just to be able to experience this moment of his life. Lisa Harrison had been a teacher in his school during his final year. He was head over heels in lust with her from the second he first saw her, but they didn’t get on. She had only been a little older than his eighteen years, but acted as if she had the right to tell him how to live his life.

She hadn’t approved of his extracurricular activities; dealing and getting into fights apparently wasn’t on her list of top priorities. She’d done her absolute best to make his life as difficult as possible, to the point where he eventually got expelled from school for the final time and was forced to take a stint in the Marines to avoid extended jail
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time. So she wasn’t his favourite person in the whole wide world.

Which was why this moment was so fucking sweet.

The last time he’d seen her had been in court. She’d stood there looking all fucking demure as she gave her ‘account’ of what had happened between them earlier. The anger still burned like it was fresh every time he thought of it. He’d done a lot of things in his life, but he had never raped a girl. And present company excluded of course, he never intended to.

He would have accepted doing time for a crime that he had actually committed; there were sure as hell enough of those. But to be sent to the Marines for attempted rape when the whole thing was bullshit? That he couldn’t accept. Watching her stand there turning on the waterworks while she told the jury about how he’d held her up against a wall and finger fucked her until she begged him to stop? He would have gladly done the time for murder instead if he’d been able to run across the room and strangle her.

She’d treated him like she thought he was shit from the day that they met, although that still didn’t cool the full-on lust that he felt every time that he even thought about her. The stuck up English accent drove him so crazy that he couldn’t tell if he wanted to screw someone or kick the shit out of them. She knew he wanted her; she had to. Everyone else knew it. He tried his best not to make her mad at him, but he had to make a living. The city wasn’t an easy place to live for a half Irish punk without a father. Not that he was making any excuses for himself. There were other choices he could have made and didn’t.

She caught him one day selling weed on the school grounds. It was small time shit that normally people would just have gotten a warning about, but he’d been there too many times already. He found himself sitting in her classroom after the end of school every day for the rest of the month. Not that he really thought of that as punishment until the last day.

“This is the last time I’m putting up with this from you, Sean,” his teacher said, in full-scale Bitch mode. “You’re not a child any more and you’re certainly capable of knowing right from wrong. If you’re caught engaging in any illegal activity on the school grounds again you will be permanently excluded from the school. Is that clear enough for you?”

Sean looked over at his teacher and smiled mischievously. “It is,” he agreed. “But I’ve always wondered. Are you so uptight because your dealer isn’t coming up with the goods, or do you just need a good fuck? Either way, I can hook you up, you know?”

Harrison looked unimpressed. “Today is not a good day to try to provoke me, Sean,” she replied. “I have a lot of work to do and I can think of better ways of spending my time than this.”

“You mean than with me,” Sean growled, his sense of humour disappearing as he was suddenly reminded that he would never be good enough for her. He stood up and walked towards the front of the room, agitated. “Why the fuck is it that I’m not even worth the time of day?”

“You can think what you like,” she snapped. “Just do it elsewhere, please.” That was enough for Sean. He stalked towards her, his eyes smouldering. Lisa backed away quickly, until her back hit the classroom wall and she was trapped. Sean advanced on her until his chest was grazing her nipples and he grabbed her cheek, let his mouth almost touch hers. He stood there for several moments, his breathing heavy with anger and arousal.

She didn’t move, or scream, or try to push him away. She simply stood there, waiting for him to do whatever he was going to do. Her breathing was unsteady and she was trembling slightly, but she still didn’t fight him. He desperately wanted to turn his head just enough so that he could taste her, but he’d probably already done enough to get himself kicked out of the school.

Sean took a half step backwards. “I’m sorry,” he whispered softly, then let his hand slide down off Lisa’s cheek. “I’m sorry.” He left the room and didn’t look back. He’d expected her to have him kicked out for that, but she didn’t say a word to anyone. Which made him wonder about whether she had actually enjoyed the whole thing.

And that brought him back to his interpretation of the events so ashamedly described by Miss Innocent during their little courtroom drama. A couple of weeks after their not-quite kiss, she’d followed him into the students’ study room to continue an argument that he was trying to escape. He hadn’t finished an assignment for her class. Big deal. Like he was ever going to graduate from the fucking school anyway. She was arguing for argument’s sake, and she was driving him crazy. And turning him on.

Sean stomped off into the kitchen in the hope that she would leave so that he could wait until his raging hard on had gone. But no. Why would she follow him in there if she didn’t want anything to happen?

As soon as she walked through the door to the kitchen, Sean closed it behind her and slammed his body up against hers. He grabbed her arms and held them still with his left hand as he slid his right hand to her chin and held her mouth steady. He didn’t hesitate this time; he slid his mouth over hers and kissed her hard. Her mouth tasted like cream and he growled in ecstasy as he thrust up against her, the hand on her jaw moving down and onto her left breast.

He felt her groan softly as he slid his tongue into her mouth and his fingers over her nipple. She writhed against him for a moment, until he made it clear that he didn’t want to let her go. His hand slid into her shirt and cupped her bare breast and she turned her head away from Sean and moaned in pleasure, her face red with shame.

“I wanna fuck you baby,” Sean whispered softly, his hand sliding down across her hips and on to her thighs. He continued to kiss his teacher as he slid his hand back up her skirt and into her underwear. She moaned against him softly, squirmed as she tried to free her arms from his grip. He slid his fingers inside her gently, stroked around in a circle as he used his thumb to stroke over her clit. She arched her back against him in response, whining desperately against his mouth.

Lisa tore her mouth away from Sean’s and tried to catch her breath. He slid his mouth to her throat instead and continued his assault with his altogether far too talented mouth. God, he felt good. But she couldn’t do this. “Let me go,” she whispered softly, and he froze against her neck. “Please Sean.”

Sean straightened and slid his fingers out of Lisa’s underwear slowly. He slid both hands to her face and held her eyes level with his. “Tell me you don’t want me,” he growled, grinding his hips against hers slowly. She gulped.

“You’re a student, Sean,” she whispered. “And I’m your teacher. I’ll lose my career for this; please let me go. Please.”

And he let her go. And that brought them back to the courtroom drama. He didn’t know why she’d said what she did. Maybe she was trying to protect herself in case he tried to undermine her. It was bullshit anyway, whichever way you cut it. Being accused of rape – even attempted rape – would always put a damper on the rest of your life.

Sean watched with an arrogant detachment as two of his men marched the woman into his office and sat her down in the chair opposite his desk. He leaned back in his chair for a moment and savoured the fear that he could feel coming off her in waves. He usually wasn’t that interested in prolonging the agony, but this was certainly different.

He hadn’t seen her in ten years, but she looked almost unchanged. Her hair was the same chestnut brown and as glossy and poker straight as he remembered, although it seemed shorter now that he thought about it. She still had a gorgeously curvy figure and didn’t even seem like she’d put on a single extra pound. However, her beautiful big brown eyes were filled with fear and panic rather than her old holier than thou look, and he certainly liked the change.

Although Lisa looked the same as she had ten years earlier, Sean most certainly did not. He was no longer the gangly street punk that she remembered from his time at her school. He had grown into and developed his body to the point where he now had an impressive presence, even while sitting down. His once greasy looking half Puerto Rican features had matured, and together with a well trimmed goatee and beautifully modern, messily spiked haircut, made him look incredibly striking. His smouldering dark eyes didn’t hurt either.

She’d said that he’d never amount to anything. He had to fight to keep the smirk from his face as the bitch sat trembling in his office, knowing only too well how easily he could destroy her. In ten years he had built an empire that from nothing had turned into the strongest mafia family in the area. He was literally the most powerful man in the city and he had a hundred men snapping at his heels ready to do his dirty work for him just in case he didn’t feel like it.

“I’ve waited a long time for this,” Sean murmured softly, finally allowing a glint of satisfaction to shine through. Lisa almost shivered in fear.

“Look, Sean…” she started, finding it difficult to meet his gaze. She was terrified, and with good reason. Her voice lacked its trademark Bitch quality, and she suddenly seemed very fragile while on his home ground.

“Nobody has called me Sean in a very long time,” he said softly. She knew that, of course. He’d been in the news enough that she couldn’t possibly have missed his rise to infamy. Angel Morgan was always a source of interesting gossip.

“I’m sorry,” she replied. She was gripping her hands together in her lap painfully. “Angel. I know that we haven’t had the, um… most successful relationships in the past, but I promise you this has nothing to do with me.”

“Oh really?” Angel asked, one eyebrow raising in amusement.

“Really,” Lisa repeated, her eyes widening imploringly.

Angel leaned forward in his chair for a moment as he let the silence drag out. He was unsurprised to note that the change in the dynamics of their relationship had made him want the bitch even more than he had when he was a kid. After months of being bossed around and then having his life destroyed by her, having the ability to end her life in a second without even lifting a finger was a powerful stimulant.

“Because you understand how things look to me,” Angel murmured softly, deliberately allowing his eyes to roam over Lisa’s chest until she squirmed in embarrassment. “Don’t you?” She was silent, so he elaborated for her. “First you completely fuck up my life to save your own, and then when you see me actually get back on my feet, you can’t take being wrong, so you try to fuck me over again.”

Lisa’s eyes darted to meet Angel’s in panic. “It isn’t like that!” she whispered, her hands gripping her side of the desk in panic. “I promise you it isn’t! This has nothing to do with me, Angel, I swear it doesn’t!”

“And why the fuck should I believe you?” Angel asked, allowing his voice to take on some of his trademark menacing quality. He noticed her squirm again at that, and was amused to notice that she pressed her legs together very quickly. Getting wet?

“Because it’s ridiculous!” Lisa exclaimed. “Why would I try to draw your attention to me by doing this? What could I possibly have to gain from it?” It was true, it was ridiculous. There was no way on earth that she would have ever wanted to draw Sean “Angel” Morgan’s attention to her ever again. She had been less than amused to find out that her boyfriend had borrowed money from one of the mafia families. When she’d found out it had been from Sean Morgan, she had nearly had a fit. And when she’d found out that he’d borrowed it against her house and wasn’t going to pay it back…

She explained what had happened and Angel listened to her babble. It wasn’t until she had finished explaining the whole mess that she realised what kind of trouble she was actually in. Angel already knew the story, and he’d known all along exactly what had happened. He didn’t get where he was today by being ignorant of his business deals. He’d allowed her boyfriend to borrow the money against her house, and he’d done it in order to get her into this position. He didn’t care about the money, he cared about getting his hands on her.

The full weight of the situation now sinking in, Lisa sat silently, willing the tears not to fall as she waited for Angel to do what he was going to do. She had no idea what he was thinking; the man sitting in front of her was almost unrecognisable as the kid that had caused her so much trouble in his time at school. He was beautiful, and well dressed, and well built. And he gave off an aura of absolute self confidence that was both intensely attractive and utterly intimidating at the same time.

Angel sat back in his chair again, satisfied that Lisa now understood the situation that she was in, and the fact that she was completely at his mercy. “Do you have any idea how much money you owe me?” he asked softly. She opened her mouth to protest that it wasn’t her debt, but then realised that it was pointless. “No?” he continued. “Four hundred grand, baby. That means that your house belongs to me. And I am going to collect.”

Lisa closed her eyes and looked down as she felt a tear spill onto her cheek. If he took her house, she would have absolutely nothing left out of everything she had ever worked for. She dropped her head into her hands and whispered “Sean, please. This isn’t fair.”

“It isn’t?” he asked. “After you had me convicted of attempted rape when you knew it was bullshit? After you absolutely destroyed my entire life? Maybe I’m not being hard enough on you, is that what you mean?”

“I was not willing and you knew it Sean!” Lisa growled. “That’s why you were holding my arms down and had me pinned against the wall, if you remember! And this is a complete set up.”

“This is no more of a set up than what you did to me, you bitch,” Angel replied. “You moaned like a whore and you know it. And when you asked me to let you go, I fucking let you go. You did all this because you fucking liked it, and you were terrified that I would tell someone. You did it to save your own fucking ass and to hell with me.”

Lisa was silent for several moments, and then took a shaky breath. “What do you want from me, Angel?” she asked. “To take away everything I’ve worked for? Well you’ve done that. Can I please go now?”

Angel smiled nastily. “Do you really think you’re getting away from me that easily, baby?” he asked. “After ten years of wanting to beat the living shit out of you, do you honestly think I’m going to let you go now?” His voice had descended even more into his menacing tone, but was also becoming huskily sexy at the same time. Lisa gulped hard.

“Then…” she whispered, her voice breaking in fear. “What are you…?”

“Do you really think I care about four hundred grand?” Angel asked. Lisa frowned in confusion. “It’s not the fucking money that I want, baby. It’s you. I want to see you fucking suffer. I’m going to humiliate you and degrade you until you feel the way that I felt when you told the world that I’m a fucking rapist. And if you behave, then maybe when I’m done I won’t fucking kill you.”

Lisa sat in silence for a moment, until she could no longer stand the tension. “What are you going to do?” she asked softly.

Angel stood up and stalked towards Lisa’s side of the desk slowly. He pulled her to her feet and pushed her until she had her back to the wall. “You, baby,” he whispered softly as he slid his hand to her chin to hold her eyes level with his. “You are going to do anything that I want, for as long as I want, until I’m done with you. And if you complain, or you don’t perform exactly like I wanted, I’m going to beat the fucking shit out of you until you do. Do you understand?”

Lisa whimpered softly at the proximity of Angel’s body, but nodded obediently. There was no way that she could get out of this. He smiled, then moved so that he was pinning her to the wall and held her arms behind her back with his left hand.

“Feel familiar?” he asked as he slid his right hand against her breast. Lisa closed her eyes in fear; it did feel all too familiar, but a whole lot worse at the same time. Ten years ago she had known that she was in a public place and that she had a lot more chance of escape. Now… she was utterly at Angel’s mercy, and he had none to give. His body was hard and muscled enough so that she knew she had no chance of overpowering him, and even if she did, she would never be able to get far enough away from him to be out of his reach.

“I’m a rapist now baby,” he whispered, his fingers tightening over her nipple until she whimpered in pain. “I may as well fucking enjoy it.” He leaned down and kissed her, his body reacting instantly to the familiar creamy taste of her mouth. She moaned softly as she squirmed against him, gasping as she felt his dick press into her lower belly.

Angel slid his mouth to Lisa’s throat and continued to kiss as he slid his hand from her breast down and into her underwear. He stroked over her clitoris with his thumb and slid two fingers inside her and circled slowly, just as he had done when they had been in the school. “Aren’t you gonna ask me to stop, baby?” he taunted softly, and tears started to fall down Lisa’s face again. She was ashamed to realise that she was a lot wetter than she should be, and he knew it. She gasped as his thumb found the perfect rhythm on her clitoris to drive her crazy and held there, and his mouth continued to torment her throat.

Lisa moaned softly as her body started nearing orgasm. She was pushing as hard as she could against Angel’s hand, desperate for him to send her over the edge. Her eyes rolled back in her head as she bit her lip and had to concentrate on not letting herself collapse. She whined in desperation as he suddenly withdrew his fingers and stepped away from her, leaving her utterly frustrated.

Now that he had her, Angel was eager to fuck his little prize. But he’d been waiting ten years; he could manage to wait a few minutes longer. Especially if it added to her humiliation and discomfort. She was breathless and dishevelled and the look of shameful pleasure on her face was rapidly being replaced with anger and embarrassment. Good. He didn’t want her to roll over and beg; there would have been no fun in that. He walked back over to his desk and dropped his suit jacket onto the chair, then pulled off his tie and loosened the top buttons of his shirt. He slowly rolled up the sleeves of his shirt as he turned around to face Lisa again.

“Come here,” he whispered softly. She stood for a moment, weighing up her options. She didn’t want to act the slave and do as she was told; he was blackmailing her and had just totally humiliated her, after all. However, she didn’t have much choice in the matter. She eventually took a couple of small steps towards him as a token gesture of obedience. He was unimpressed.

“Come here,” he said again, his voice hard. He wasn’t used to having to repeat himself, and his eyes blazed angrily. Lisa gulped, and did as she was told, walking up to him so that she had to crane her neck to look into his eyes. He tangled one hand into the hair at the nape of her neck and pulled downwards until she took the hint and got down onto her knees.

It was obvious what he wanted, but Lisa refused to do anything without being told. Angel slid his hand to Lisa’s jaw and lifted her face until her eyes met his again. “You’ve got two choices baby,” he growled. “You can blow me, or not. But if not, you’re gonna regret it. It’s up to you.”

Of course now that she had a choice, she couldn’t possibly relent. Even though it meant that she was going to suffer for it (and then probably have to blow him anyway). Lisa lifted her chin in defiance and sat still, refusing to move. Angel raised an eyebrow in amusement.

“Let me put it this way for you,” he went on. “You can blow me, or you can blow every single one of the ten guys standing outside, and then me. Do you think you need the practice first baby?”

Lisa scowled. She had been determined not to give in, but what would be the point if it just meant humiliating herself in front of even more people? She slid the palms of her hands onto his thighs and stroked gently for a moment, then slowly unbuckled his belt and unbuttoned his pants.

She gulped in apprehension. He was pretty big, and Lisa had always had a well developed gag reflex; this was going to be difficult. She slid her hands back on to his thighs and stroked up and down slowly, feeling the muscles move beneath his skin. The suit certainly hadn’t over-exaggerated his build, and his legs were beautiful. Lisa slid one hand to her mouth and licked over her palm up to her finger ends, before gently gripping his shaft and sliding up to cup the head.

The soft moan that Lisa heard above her spurred her on a little, and she stuck out her tongue and lapped it from the base of his shaft to the tip, returning to gently lick over his balls before sliding back up and flicking her tongue into the opening at the top.

The feel of Lisa’s mouth on his dick was electric as she first started to suck and Angel moaned softly in pleasure, his fingers sliding into her hair and rubbing her scalp gently. As much as he had enjoyed his past achievements in getting to where he was today, even murdering his biggest competitors with his own hands didn’t compare to the feeling of elation he was experiencing at this moment. He closed his eyes and groaned harshly as Lisa slid her hand to his balls and stroked for a moment before squeezing gently.

She had him coming a lot quicker than he’d expected, and he was almost annoyed that she had gotten off so easily. She stood up again slowly, used her middle finger to mop up a dribble of his come that had landed on her chin, and then sucked her finger clean. She’d staged it to tease and it worked perfectly, but he was going to need a few minutes before he’d be ready to finally screw her into submission.

Lisa frowned apprehensively as Angel called another man into the room. He was one of the men that had brought her here in the first place, so she’d seen him before. He’d been there when they’d forced their way into her house and manhandled her to her knees - at his feet, no less. She remembered the feel of his palm on her face as he lifted her head so that he could see her clearly, checking that he had the right person. He was tall, taller than Sean, and also well built but not bulky. She knew very well that he would be able to handle himself in trouble.

Angel motioned for Nicky to come over to him, and whispered something in his ear that Lisa couldn’t hear, but she was pretty sure she wasn’t going to like it. He then walked back to Lisa and pulled her against him from behind, so that he could whisper into her ear and look over her shoulder.

“You’re good with your mouth, baby,” he whispered softly, stroking his fingers along her jaw gently. “You suck like one of my $1000 a night whores. And I am really gonna enjoy hearing you moan while I watch you squirming on the end of my dick.” Lisa shivered slightly, fearful of her own body’s response to his intentionally crude language. Angel smiled, nuzzled her ear for a moment before speaking again.

“You remember Nicky, don’t you baby? He brought you here.” Lisa nodded slowly. “Good. He’s my right hand man, and I trust him with my life.” Where was this going? “Which means that he ends up working very hard for me,” Sean went on. Aha. “Everyone deserves a break once in a while, don’t you think baby?” he asked. “Or maybe a little reward for their efforts?” Shit. “He was very good to you earlier today, wasn’t he? Stopped one of my guys from fucking up your face, even though you deserved it?”

One of the guys that had grabbed her had tried to feel her up. She wasn’t going to just put up with it. She smacked him in the face before shoving her knee into his balls full force. He was less than amused, and started laying in to her with his knuckles until Nicky arrived. He stopped him with one word.

“Did you even say thank you baby?” Angel asked, and Lisa shook her head slowly. She wasn’t exactly going to thank one of her kidnappers. “Don’t you think it’s time you did?” he asked, and she sighed shakily. “Just do for him what you did for me honey, and that’s all you need to do. You don’t need to fuck him, just show him what you can do with your mouth.”

Angel pushed Lisa forward gently and she took the hint. She walked up to Nicky where he was leaning against Angel’s desk and she gulped nervously. As embarrassing as giving Angel a blow job had been, she did at least know him a little. This guy was a complete stranger, and to get down on her knees in front of him and let him come in her mouth was utterly degrading. Not that she had any choice, however.

It didn’t seem right to just walk up to someone, pull down their pants and start to suck, so before getting down on her knees Lisa stroked her palms against Nicky’s chest and then leaned upwards to kiss him. He had a gorgeously soft mouth and she moaned softly as he slid his hands into her hair and held onto her as he kissed her back. She slid her hands down and stroked him through his clothing gently before unbuttoning his pants and moving inside.

Nicky moaned softly as he felt the girl slide her mouth onto him and swallow his entire length until her nose hit pubic hair. She slid back again so that she could flick her tongue over the head of his dick until he was almost whining in frustration. She then started to suck in earnest as she slid two fingers to his perineum and pressed gently.

Several minutes later, Nicky was finding it difficult to hold himself back. “Oh baby,” he whispered softly as he slid his hands into Lisa’s hair. He held her against him gently as he said “I’m gonna… mmm.” His semen hit the back of Lisa’s throat suddenly as he came and she gagged slightly, which could only serve to increase the pleasure that he was feeling. He held her down on top of him for a couple of moments until his body calmed down a little, and then he remembered that she needed to breathe, and let her go.

Nicky left as soon as his legs were able to support his weight again, and Lisa turned back towards Angel, knowing that this was going to be revenge time for him. He was sitting in a comfortable chair, leaning back casually, face unreadable. He motioned for her to come towards him and she obeyed, her body trembling. Once she got into touching range Angel pulled Lisa so that she straddled his knee with her arse grinding into his crotch.

Lisa gasped softly as Angel settled her on top of him, the warmth and hardness of him causing her heart rate and her breathing to noticeably increase in intensity. Her body stiffened, unable to decide whether it wanted to hold itself away, or grind against him even harder.

“Did you enjoy that, baby?” Angel asked, sliding his hand into Lisa’s hair so that she couldn’t look away from him. “Huh? Are you still wet for me?” Lisa blushed in humiliation and tried to look away, but Angel tightened his grip in her hair until her eyes watered and she flinchingly met his gaze. “Are you still wet?” he asked softly.

“I don’t know,” Lisa replied, trying to avoid answering him. Her cheeks were burning and there were tears glistening in her eyes. Angel smiled, pulled Lisa closer until he was nuzzling her ear and could whisper directly into it.

“Baby,” he murmured, his voice husky and gravelly to the point that Lisa felt herself flush with heat just at the sound of it. “I’m gonna hold you down and slide my dick so deep inside you that you can’t even fucking breathe. I am gonna fuck you absolutely senseless, baby.”

Lisa whimpered in response to Angel’s voice, the whimper turning into a groan as he rocked his hips upwards to thrust against her. She was shaking, her body still confused over how it wanted to react to him. However, there was one thing that remained constant, and that was the feeling of shame burning through her veins. Angel slid his free hand under her skirt and brushed the pad of his thumb over her clit gently, then harder as she arched her back toward him. She moaned softly in humiliation as she realised that there was no way she could stop herself from responding to him.

Angel got up from his chair, lifting the girl in his arms with him. He carried her over to his desk and laid her on top of it, pushing her down until she lay prone, her ass on the edge of the desk and her legs dangling to the floor. He slid her thighs together for a moment as he hooked his fingers into her underwear and slid it free of her legs, then slid his palms back up the inside of her legs to part them again. The girl shuddered a little as she realised how exposed she now was. He repeated the move of his thumb-pad against her clit and the increased friction caused her to squeal sharply. He smiled as she tried to close her legs and thrust up against him at the same time.

Lisa absolutely could not control her body as Angel twisted his fingers in a circle, keeping his thumb on her clitoris as his middle finger circled her opening gently. Just as she was sure that he was going to push that damned finger inside her and ease the burning in her belly, he pulled away and slid it up and down the length of her outer lips instead. She whined in frustration, and Angel smiled down at her. He knew exactly what she needed, but he wasn’t going to let her have her way just yet. He continued to torment her until her tortured cries made his dick ache.

Angel finally relented and slid two fingers inside Lisa up until his first knuckle, just enough to make her need more. She instinctively jerked her hips, pushing his fingers inside her a little deeper. Angel smiled, started circling them inside her slowly. She keened softly, arched her back and started rocking against him, trying to increase the fiendishly gently rhythm that he had set. He slid inside her a little deeper for a moment, then pulled out again.

Leaning over, Angel slid his palms to the top of Lisa’s thighs and parted them further, until her clit stood up and away from her body. He lowered his head slowly, until he could use the very tip of his tongue to graze the top of her clit very, very gently.

“Oh god…” Lisa whimpered, desperately trying to lift herself closer so that he would lick her again, but Angel was having none of it. “Oh, please!” He smiled, breathed out over her wet flesh gently until she shuddered. He lowered his face again, circled his tongue around her opening and licked it up to her clit, repeating this several times before sliding it into his mouth and starting to suck.

As Angel slid his fingers back inside her and started circling deeper, his mouth and tongue still firmly attached to her clitoris, Lisa felt like her world was turning upside down. She couldn’t think, could hardly even breathe, and had no idea what was happening to her except for the fact that she desperately needed to come. She lifted her head slightly so that she could look down at Angel, and gasped sharply as a thought suddenly struck her like a lead weight.

She saw two different people in the man kneeling between her legs. Firstly, the pain in the arse kid who had made her working life hell and whose life she had ruined in return; and she felt almost immobilised with shame at the thought of him. But secondly, she saw Angel Morgan, literally the most powerful man in the city. He was both feared and admired by the media and the masses, and he could do anything he wanted, get anything he wanted, and kill anyone he wanted, period.

Angel Morgan was kneeling between her legs, eating her out. And she was terrified, and disgusted with herself, but at the same time, a thrill shot up her spine. As that thought occurred to her, Lisa’s body shuddered for the last time, before surging into orgasm. She finally came back to her senses as Angel’s mouth descended onto hers, his tongue sliding inside to tease her own. He had loosened his trousers again, and he thrust himself against her, with just the fabric of his boxers stopping his dick from sliding into her swollen wet warmth.

Lisa moaned softly, one hand lifting to bury itself into Angel’s gorgeous hair, the other curling into claws and lightly scratching down to his arse. He jerked against her harder, slid his mouth down to her throat and started to suck gently. Lisa’s pelvis jerked as her nether regions began to stir again.

This hadn’t exactly gone to plan, Angel thought as his mouth slid further down, shoving Lisa’s shirt out of the way so that he could fasten his mouth onto a nipple. But right now, he didn’t give a shit. He had wanted her for so long, and the memory of the taste of her had still driven him crazy even after the court case. Now that he had her, he wanted to make the most out of it. He reluctantly lifted himself back off the girl so that he could remove his pants and his shirt, but Lisa followed him, sliding back down to the ground.

This time, Lisa slid her mouth straight down his shaft until her nose hit his abdomen, and started to suck hard. He gasped in surprise, whispered “ohh, fuck!” as he had to try desperately to hold his orgasm back. He wasn’t sure if she was trying to make him come again in the hope that she would get out of getting fucked, but it wasn’t going to happen. He allowed himself two full minutes of bliss before lifting her off him, and back into the same position on the desk.

Angel grabbed Lisa’s wrists and dragged them up above her head, holding her still as he leaned over her to whisper into her ear. “You’re good with your mouth baby,” he growled softly. “But don’t even think you’d get to blow me again and get out of this. You’re still getting fucked.” He punctuated the end of his sentence with a thrust of his hips, and Lisa moaned softly, the combination of the helpless position she was now in, the thrust of his hips and the coarse language he was using suddenly making her body burn again. She knew that she had a thing for being dominated, but she’d never before experienced it with a man who could (and might), kill her in an instant.

Angel felt the woman’s reaction to their new position and smirked to himself. She liked being dominated. He lowered the tone of his voice as much as he could, and sank deeper into his old Brooklyn accent as he continued to growl in her ear. “You’re going to feel every single inch of my cock sliding into your cunt, until I’m so deep that you can’t breathe and you’re whining for me to stop. Then I’m gonna start to fuck you, baby. And you’re gonna get it so hard you’ll be seeing stars and crying for more.”

Lisa’s face was burning as Angel talked. She hated the word cunt, and he knew it. He’d used it on purpose to get a reaction, and it definitely worked. Her body had started writhing against him; she was deeply ashamed of the way that she was responding but she couldn’t stop. Couldn’t even make herself want to stop. He was rough and coarse but he was beautiful and the most powerful man in the city, and he could do absolutely anything he wanted. And right now, he wanted to be inside her. And just that very thought sent shivers of guilty pleasure through her body. She moaned softly, and wasn’t sure if the moan was longing or despair.

As the girl writhed beneath him, Angel felt like he was going to explode. He was slowly grinding his hips against her, and her juices had soaked through his boxers until they were slick against the head of his cock. He couldn’t think straight, almost felt like he was stoned. He slid his free had to her jaw and held her eyes in line with his for a moment.

“You need it baby,” he whispered at the woman lying beneath him. “Don’t you?” Lisa whined softly, but couldn’t bring herself to answer. Angered, Angel growled as he yanked his boxers out of the way and dragged them off his legs. When he next ground his hips into Lisa’s, he let the head of his cock rest just inside her opening. She moaned in anticipation, tried to wriggle so that he would enter her, but he was having none of it.

“Answer me baby,” he growled, circling around her opening gently. “Or I will make you not come all fucking night!”

Lisa couldn’t hold on any longer, she was burning and she knew he would make good on his promise. Her voice when she spoke was wavering and small. “Yes.” When Angel looked less than impressed, she added “I need it.”

“You need my cock in your pretty little wet cunt, baby?” he asked, enjoying the look of humiliation that came over his former teacher’s face. “You need to be fucked?”

Lisa whispered another yes, squeezed her eyes closed to try to stop a tear from running down her cheek, and failed. Angel dug his fingers into her jaw until she took the hint and looked him in the eye again.

“You need me to fuck you, little girl? Huh?” Lisa nodded, more tears falling down her face. “Then tell me what you need, baby,” Angel growled. “Say it.”

Lisa whined softly at the thought, but she knew she had no choice. She took a shaky breath and whispered “please fuck me, Angel.” He smiled slightly, but he was still waiting for more. “I – I need you in… inside me.”

Angel slid his mouth to Lisa’s ear and nuzzled gently. “Come on baby, you can do better than that. Just repeat after me: I need your cock in my cunt. Just seven easy words, all one syllable. Come on, baby. Say it.”

Lisa’s nether regions were clenching with every word as Angel whispered directly into her ear. His voice was gorgeous, and it was keeping her boiling hot even though he hadn’t touched her in a good few minutes. With his mouth against her ear she also had a little more privacy, and she was able to whisper what he wanted her to say.

“I need your cock in my cunt,” she whispered softly, squirming at the use of the foul and dreaded word. Angel groaned harshly, almost couldn’t stop himself from burying his cock balls deep inside her.

“You’re gonna scream for me, little girl. Do you know that?”

“Oh yes. Oh please!”

Angel hooked one of Lisa’s legs under his free arm, and spread her wide. He slid his cock another inch inside her, stopped as he savoured the semi-pained look of desperation and longing on her face. She groaned in contentment, then started writhing again, searching for more. He continued to slide himself into her, making sure that she felt every inch disappear into her slick insides. The head of his cock eventually bumped her cervix, but his balls hadn’t yet touched her ass. He pushed a little harder, waiting for her body to stretch to accommodate him. She moaned softly, then whimpered as he forced her body to bend to his will.

“How does it feel, baby?” Angel growled softly. “How does my cock feel inside your hot little cunt?”

“Oh my,” Lisa whispered breathlessly. She was finding it very difficult to speak clearly. “Oh god!”

“Tell me how it feels, baby,” he growled again, sliding his hand to her throat and squeezing gently. She felt like a hot, slick little vice, and his head was spinning, but he needed her to tell him how it felt to her.

“It’s hot,” she whispered, panting between words. “And hard. And… And oh god, it’s good. Angel, please!”

“What do you need, baby?” he asked. He knew exactly what she needed, but he wanted her to beg for it.

“Please Angel,” Lisa whispered. “Please fuck me!”

Angel slid out of the girl until only the glans of his dick was still inside her, and then slammed back into her, hard and fast. She whimpered and whined, squirming in pain, but her hips rocked towards him, begging for more.

“Is that what you need baby?” Angel asked. “Do you need it hard, honey?”

“Oh, god, yes!” she groaned, biting her lip in a mesmerising mixture of pleasure and pain as she lifted her body to maintain as much contact with his as possible. He slid his mouth over hers and she released her lip from her teeth so that he could slide his tongue in between them.

Angel groaned in contentment as he settled into a steady rhythm that brought his former teacher to orgasm twice before he finally came inside her. He had fully intended on raping the bitch, but as he watched her body shudder in pleasure against his, he was glad that he hadn’t needed to. As his own body surged into orgasm and he collapsed on top of her, he realised something very alarming.

Once was never going to be enough.

Alexis and Maddie, part 3

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I was like a kid waiting for Christmas, waiting for the next Tuesday to roll around so I could see and fuck Alexis again. Fortunately, in addition to the little audio recording that she knew about, I also had three different, hidden video recorders going—I wanted to make sure I somehow captured every minute of her, her beauty, and her nastiness. So I spent the bulk of my week watching her video

Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Desires- Chapter One - Camping

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Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Desires
Chapter One – Camping

 

Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author.

 

Story Codes: mf, first, grope, magic, mc,

 

Harry was having the best time of his life; he was with the people he cared abou

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t the most, and he was at the event of the year; the Quidditch World Cup.  Harry, Hermione, and most of the Weasley family had just arrived at the campground, and Harry already knew it was going to be a match that he’d never forget. 

 

Mr. Weasley had just asked Harry, Hermione and Ron to go and fetch some water for their tent.  As they made their way through the mass of exotic tents and people, Harry was stopped by an odd looking salesman.  The salesman wasn’t even trying to blend into the muggle environment; his appearance was way over the top; flashy orange and yellow clothing, topped off with a bright neon green top hat.

 

Harry would have simply continued on walking, brushing the madman aside, but for some reason he was drawn to him.

 

‘You look like a young man interested in taking a chance on an ancient and long-lost book’ said the salesman with enthusiasm.  ‘The only one in existence; able to grant any owner the access to the most forbidden fruit known to man’ continued the salesman as Ron and Hermione kept walking, leaving Harry alone with the salesman.

 

‘What’s in this miracle book?’ asked a skeptical Harry, now searching for it in the hands of the salesman.

 

‘No-no-no!’ said the man wagging his finger at Harry.  ‘You must first show me you have the necessary money’

 

Harry, still skeptical of the traveling salesman, slowly reached into his money bag to show the man he had plenty of money.  Before pulling any money out however, he asked, ‘How much is it going to cost me?’

 

‘For a young student, burdened by the cost of paying for school… ten Galleons!’ responded the flashy salesman, clearly unsure whether Harry would bite and purchase the book.

 

Harry showed the salesman that he indeed had the required gold.

 

In an instance, the salesman waved his wand making Harry’s gold disappear, and replacing it with a heavy leather-bound book.  As Harry was about to tell the salesman to stop, he had vanished, disapparating before Harry even agreed to buy the book.

 

‘Probably full of blank pages’ thought Harry as he waved his wand and made the book disappear until he had time to take a closer look at it.

 

‘Come on Harry’ yelled Hermione and Ron, after realizing they had lost Harry.

 

Unsure of why, Harry felt that he’d better keep the book secret, in order not to be made a joke of or chided by his friends for buying a mysterious book for ten Galleons before even opening it.

 

Harry, Ron and Hermione continued on down the path, through both the Irish and Bulgarian supporters, stopping to talk to any friendly faces they saw. 

 

The long walk to the water well was a great opportunity for Harry and Ron to stare at some of the more exotic and unbelievably attractive foreign witches.  It had been last year that both Harry and Ron had discovered a different side to the girls of Hogwarts.  Both Harry and Ron would feel themselves get horny at the possibility of cracking one of the more attractive girl’s unbreakable shells.  Stripping them naked and having their way with them is what consumed both of Harry and Ron’s minds, ninety percent of the day.  Walking to the well also gave them the opportunity to stare at their good but incredible attractive best friend, Hermione, whom they always walked behind, not because she was the one holding the map, but because Hermione had one of hottest asses either of the boys had ever seen.

 

Hermione was sporting tight blue jeans, perfect for showing off her small but tight teen ass.  Every once and a while Hermione would glance backs and see Ron and Harry staring at her ass, but she’d never say anything.  She kept quiet, not because she didn’t want to embarrass them, but because she liked the extra attention.  In truth, Hermione knew all about sex; she had been educated by her parents in the summer, and although Hermione enjoyed teasing both her best friends and the rest of the boys at Hogwarts, Hermione would never consider giving into their lustful advances.

 

As they reached the community well, Ron gave Hermione the empty bucket to fill with water, wanting the opportunity to watch Hermione bend over.  Just as Hermione got to work, a fellow Gryffindor, Seamus Finnigan approached Harry and Ron.

 

‘Hey Harry, hey Ron, how’s it going’ roared an excited Seamus.  ‘Come to show your support for Ireland!’

 

Harry and Ron had been staring straight at Hermione’s ass when Seamus had interrupted their viewing pleasure.  They snapped out of their reverie, just as Seamus finished his sentence.

 

‘Yeah! Yeah!’ mumbled a slightly embarrassed Harry and Ron.

 

Seamus, realizing what they were staring at, changed the subject to Hermione in an instant. ‘Boy, I’d like to crack that egg!’ he said now joining Harry and Ron in staring at Hermione. 

 

‘You’re telling me’ sighed a dejected Ron.

 

‘Well… luck seems to be on my side today, so I think I’ll take a crack at her’ said Seamus as he starting walking towards Hermione.

 

Both Harry and Ron were taken off-guard by the sudden impulsive actions of their friend.  Before they could say anything to Seamus, he had already made it to Hermione and given her ass a hard squeeze, saying something inaudible to her which both Harry and Ron could not hear.  To their amazement, Hermione smiled at Seamus as he finished talking and let go of her ass.  However, as Hermione lifted up the full bucket of water she had collected; both Harry and Ron realized the peril Seamus was now in.  In an instant, she had dumped the entire contents on to Seamus’s head and started refilling it without saying another word.

 

Seamus walked back to Harry and Ron, and to their shock, was smiling from ear to ear.

 

‘Why are you smiling Seamus’ asked Ron.  ‘Didn’t you just get shutdown?’

 

‘Yeah… I sure did’ he responded, ‘but at least I got a good squeeze in first’

 

All three of them laughed as Hermione continued to pump the water and fill the bucket.

 

After a long walk back to their campsite, Harry and Ron collapsed upon entering the tent, exhausted by the long walk.  After a good lunch; Harry made Ron follow him into the empty girl’s tent while everyone else was distracted.  Harry whipped out his wand and out of thin air, the mysterious black leather-bound book he had bought appeared.

 

‘What’s that?’ asked a confused Ron.

 

‘I don’t really know, but I thought I’d show you before Hermione, just in case it’s something stupid’ responded Harry, as he opened the untitled leather cover.

 

The first page had the title written in ink, right in the center of the page, ‘Spellbook of Desires’.  However, it seemed to have no author and no description of what the book was about.

 

Harry quickly turned the page over to find an index, listing every chapter in the book.  To Harry and Ron’s amazement, the first chapter was titled ‘Sexual Inhibitions’ and the rest were titled similarly, all with sexual connotations.  Harry and Ron were both excited at the prospect of discovering spells and potions which would unlock their wildest dreams, so they turned the page as fast as they could.  On the top of the next page read the title, ‘Sexual Inhibitions’, with a short description underneath.

 

It read:

Have you ever desired what you knew you could never have; a stranger, a secret crush or even a close friend.  Does their icy cold attitude make it impossible to break that shell-like exterior?  If you ever wanted someone to submit to your every desire with no ill consequences, then this potion will satisfy your every need!  This potion will release your intended target’s every sexual inhibition until they become your total sexual slave! 

 

Warning, the intended target will only be sexually uninhibited for the intended benefactor, No one else!

 

It looked good to both Harry and Ron as they closely read and re-read the description.  To their obvious and delighted amazement, the potion-work seemed very simple, so simple in fact, that they could concoct the potion in no time at all.  The directions stated that all that was needed was hot water, a hair from the intended benefactor, and a few simple wand movements. 

 

At the bottom of the instructions read out the time limit the potion would have: This concoction will last for only one hour and upon its conclusion, the drinker will have no memory of that hour’s exploits.  Enjoy!

 

Harry and Ron looked at each other, ‘I’m first!’ both shouted as smirks formed on their faces.

 

‘It’s my book!’ retorted a defensive Harry.

 

‘So’ responded Ron.  ‘You’re my guest’

 

Knowing that they would never settle who would inevitably go first, they decided to draw straws.  Harry found a stick, broke it in two and held them up for Ron to choose.  Ron picked the smaller of the two, leaving Harry with the largest, and the right to go first.

 

‘Tell me how it goes, at least, because we both know who you’re going to use it on” pouted Ron, knowing that Harry had Hermione in mind.

 

Ron left as Harry began to prepare the ingredients.  Harry heated up some water, found a cup, plucked a hair from his head and performed the simple spell, making the water glow a bright green before turning clear again.  Harry next had to think of a way to lure Hermione into the tent and drink the hot beverage with no questions asked.

 

As Harry formulated a plan to trick Hermione into drinking the potion, Ron was busy at work trying to find Hermione and make sure Harry wouldn’t be the first into her panties.  Ron quickly found her sitting down at the table in the other lounge playing wizard’s chess with Ginny.  Ron had to find an excuse to get her away as soon as possible.  So, he found the bucket of water they had retrieved from the well, and poured the entire contents down the bathroom sink.

 

‘Hermione!  I thought you said you filled the bucket, there’s no water left!’ Ron complained, as best he could.

 

‘What?’ responded a confused Hermione.  ‘I know I filled it, let me see’ 

 

Hermione looked and was shocked to see it empty.  ‘Hmmpf’ she said, ‘I guess I can go fill it up again, seeing that it was my responsibility’

 

‘Oh, and take your time’ Ron said with a small smirk growing on his face.  Ron knew that Harry would not be able to wait long enough for Hermione to return, opting instead to use the potion on another unsuspecting girl.

 

Hermione made it outside the tent with the bucket, but was quickly confronted by an excited Harry.

 

“Hermione! Perfect, I want you to try something I just bought, it’s the best drink I’ve ever tasted!’ said Harry excitedly.

 

‘Sure Harry, but first I need to get some more water, then I’ll be right back’ Hermione said happily.

 

Harry re-entered the girl’s tent, ecstatic that Hermione was finally going to be his.  As Harry looked up to see where he had placed the cup of potion, he was horrified to see the red-headed Ginny Weasley gulping down the entire contents of the cup.

 

‘Wait Ginny, don---’ stammered an alarmed Harry.

 

But it was too late, Ginny had drunk the entire glass, and the effects were already apparent.  Ginny turned around slowly, massaging her small left breast with her left hand while her right was busy at work buried down her rather small skirt.

 

Harry had never even thought of Ginny in this kind of way.  She was a year younger then him, not to mention his best friend’s younger and only sister.  Only now did Harry really appreciate how hot Ginny Weasley actually was.  Her breasts were a little smaller than Hermione, but her body was just as hot and just as tight.  Perhaps letting her drink the potion wasn’t such a huge mistake.

 

As Harry contemplated his options, Ginny was busy at work removing her pullover sweater and her plaid skirt.  Her hands were hard at work still as she felt unfamiliar urges takeover her young virgin body.  Secretly, she had always had a crush on Harry Potter, but because he was her brother’s friend, and he never seemed interested in her, she had never made a serious move.  The sensation rolling through her entire body at that moment however, made anything seem possible.

 

Harry continued to stare as Ginny played with herself; looking up and down her body, examining her freckled body, her tiny panties, and her beautiful features.  Harry watched as she pulled off her white shirt, followed swiftly by her panties and bra, revealing young pert and small breasts, and an extremely tight looking, bald pussy.

 

Ginny was still massaging both her breasts and pussy at this point, but her eyes were now drawn to a large bulge forming in Harry’s pants.  For some reason, all she could think of was getting on her knees, crawling over to him, unzipping his pants, and pulling out what ever lay beneath.  Ginny did this in short order, with little protestation from a shocked Harry, who still couldn’t get over Ginny’s actions.

 

Harry felt Ginny’s small fingers unzip and unbutton his pants, followed by them pulling both them and his underwear to his ankles.  Harry looked down to see his hard five inches unencumbered by his underwear and pants.  Harry could also see what looked like ravenous desire in Ginny’s eyes as she grabbed hold of Harry’s cock and started to slowly pump it back and forth.

 

Ginny had no idea what she was doing; sure she knew the basics of sexual intercourse, but she had never even truly thought about.  Something inside her was urging her to grab hold of Harry’s cock and stroke at fast as she could.  Before long however, the urge to put it in her mouth overtook her as well and within seconds, she was engulfing the entire five inches like a pro.

 

Harry was in paradise, the sensation of Ginny’s warm mouth engulfing his dick was almost too much for Harry to handle.  Harry knew what would happen if it became too much, having practiced several times by himself, but he wanted this to last as long as possible.

 

Sensing that Harry was close to cumming, Ginny pulled off of his cock and stood up, facing Harry.  By this point, Ginny had no control over what she was doing; a guiding force seemed to be directing all of her actions.  She gestured with her right hand to follow her, sexily wiggling her ass as she made her way over to a small kitchen table.

 

Harry had a tinkling of what was about to come, having seen pictures and having watched adult programs before.  He followed Ginny over to the kitchen table and watched as she bent herself over the table, presenting her incredibly tight pussy to him.  The moment of truth had come for Harry, this would be the first time he’d ever fucked a girl, and he knew he’d never forget it.  He stepped up behind Ginny and rubbed the tip of his cock against her already moist slit.

 

‘Mmmmm’ moaned Ginny as Harry prodded the opening of her pussy, hoping to find an entrance as soon as possible.

 

Harry was in luck, after a few short seconds the tip of his cock lodged itself into the opening of her pussy .  With all his strength, he slowly nudged the tip of his cock into Ginny’s tiny pussy.

 

‘UNGGHHH!’ both Ginny and Harry grunted as Harry lodged a good two inches into her virgin cunt.

 

Harry slowly pushed in and out in a sawing motion for the next few minutes, until about four inches of his cock was inside Ginny.  He felt a some kind of a barrier, blocking the way.  Not knowing what it was, Harry continued to push against the elastic barrier until with a little painful screaming from Ginny, he managed to force his cock in the entire way.

 

Ginny had been in severe pain the entire time Harry had been fucking her; however, it was the final breakthrough that had hurt the most.  Now that Harry was through however, it was starting to feel a lot better for Ginny, so much so in fact, she had started moaning as Harry started to pick up the pace.  She could feel a small trickle of blood run down her inner thigh, but by this point, the pleasure in her pussy was beginning to overwhelm her.

 

“Yesssss!’ moaned Ginny as Harry’s pace pushed her over the edge for the first time in her life.

 

Harry felt the warm gush of fluid surround his cock before leaking out of her pussy and mixing with the small amount of blood rolling down her inner thigh.  With the added sensation of Ginny’s spasming pussy and the warm liquid running down his cock, Harry knew that his end was near.  Wanting to end it in style, like the adult programs did on T.V., Harry pulled out of Ginny just in the nick of time.

 

‘Get on your knees!’ he shouted, as Ginny flipped over and sunk to her knees for the second time that day.  She didn’t know what was coming, but she knew she’d love it.

 

‘Ungghhh’ grunted Harry as he pointed his cock at Ginny’s glistening face.  He started to ejaculate several large loads of his hot cum onto Ginny’s smiling face.  As the cum splashed against her cheeks and forehead, she opened her mouth in anticipation to catch a few drops.  Not wanting to disappoint, Harry unloaded the last couple of strands into her waiting mouth before nearly fainting from the sensation.  Harry watched as the cum-plastered Ginny in front of him starting scooping the excess cum off her face and into her mouth, where she greedily drank it down.

 

In minutes, Ginny was finished cleaning herself.  She splashed some water on her face to clean herself up and was ready for another round.

 

Harry, both exhausted and knowing that the hour was nearly up, commanded Ginny to clothe herself and go and lie down in her bed for the next fifteen minutes.

 

Ginny did so dutifully, now completely under the control of the potion.  Harry cleaned and clothed himself as Ginny made her way to her room.  All in all, he was very happy.  It wasn’t Hermione, but it was definitely something he would never forget.  Harry picked up his leather-bound treasure, made it disappear into thin air again for safe keeping, and made his way out of the tent as if nothing had happened.  As he was making his way it into the boy’s tent next door however, he ran into Ron, who looked very pleased with himself.

 

‘I guess you didn’t use that potion on Hermione!’ said Ron with a smirk on his face.

 

‘How did you know?’ Harry asked.

 

‘Oh, I sent her off on a little “errand”’ he responded, obviously still pleased with himself.

 

Harry thought about telling Ron off for the childishness of his actions, but thought better of it, seeing that instead of plowing Hermione, he had just fucked Ron’s little not-so-innocent sister.

 

‘That’s alright; I got some grade-A-pussy anyway!’ Harry responded instead.

 

‘Who?’ asked Ron, now interested in Harry’s score.

 

‘Oh… some nosy little slut I caught sneaking around’ Harry reciprocated with a smile forming on his face.

 

‘Well… I hope you fucked her like the slut she was’ said Ron now laughing.

 

‘Oh, I did, I definitely did!’ said Harry, grinning from ear to ear.

 

‘So where’s Ginny?’ Ron asked innocently, looking around.

My Friend's Hot Mother

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My Beautiful Angel - Part 2

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I cum riding a train with a stranger

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This is a story of fiction.

It was a summer rush hour in LA. I need to take the train to meet a friend early in the evening for a party in a club.

I'm all dressed up in a tight fitting top that doesn't leave much to the imagination. I'm not wearing a bra either. My silk skirt is short and flirty. A small breeze will lift it up to show my white thong that is clinging to a shaven pussy.

As I was standing and waiting for the train, I can tell that I'm getting some attention when my skirt lift up with the breeze. I can only hold the front of my skirt as my other hand was holding a big paper bag with a present to my friend.

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Family turned on chapter 6

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CHAPTER SIX





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Randy & Sara Great Danes Ch#2

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Fuck with Daddy

blondgem21 on Incest Stories

For a while up until the night of the eleventh, I had noticed my dad watching me around the house.  At the time, I was fifteen, and had a rocking body that I was proud of.

Anyway, my daddy seemed to keep a very close eye on me for a very long time.  And I know it wasn't parental.  This was getting deeper.

On the night of the eleventh, my mother was out with a few of her friends, and wouldn't be back until late.  It was just me and dad.

I made my daddy supper that night, and we sat across the table from each other, stone silent.  It was when I was eating my supper that I felt something jab the inside of my thigh.  Figuring that it was just our dog wanting food,

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I snatched a piece of food off of my plate and slipped my hand under the table with the piece of meatloaf.

I happened to look down at my thigh, and what I saw made me drop the meatloaf.  My dad's sock-covered foot was rubbing up and down my thigh, inching closer and closer to my pussy.

I was unfortunately wearing a mini, mini skirt, and I wasn't even wearing panties.

My dad's foot got closer and closer to my pussy, and pretty soon I jumped up from the table, slamming my spoon down.

"Daaaaaaaaaddddddy!" I shrieked, breathing hard.

"Briella..."

"No.  I know, Daddy." I said, realization sweeping through my body.  I dashed to my room and locked the door.  I decided I was going to go to bed.

I slipped on a bra and panties, and covered myself up in blankets, willing myself to forget what just happened.

I had fallen asleep when I feel something touching my pussy.  I shot up, and almost hit my dad, who was staring at me, in the face with my knee.

"Briella, please, honey.  Don't you love me?" He asked.  He already had his hand on my panties.

"Yes..."

"Don't you want this?"

"Yes..." I was breathing hard, and let out a shaky laugh.  "Yes, I do."

My daddy, I had just realized, was completely naked on my bed, his cock erect and hard.   Just looking at it made me wet.

I sighed, standing up.  He did the same.

"Alright.  I'll do this." Daddy pulled me closer to him, and kissed me deep and passionately on the lips.  He then moved down, kissing my neck, and then my chest.

He stopped when he got to my breasts.

"Briella..."

"Go, daddy."

He slipped the bra off of my shoulders, revealing my size D breasts.  He rubbed my breasts together and sucked on the right one.  His cock got even harder, if that was believable.

He then slipped off my panties, and, noticing I was dripping wet, drew me in closer.

He shoved me against the wall, and positioned his cock directly in front of my pussy.  He started to put the head in, and I let out a cry.

This pleased him, and he started pushing it in further and further.  He soon brought it back out, and...shoved it back in as hard as he could.  He had just taken my cherry.

Here my daddy was, fucking me against the wall.  And I didn't mind.  I was moaning and shrieking, and the pleasure was mine.

I felt this sensation sweep over me, and I knew that I was reaching my orgasm.

"Daddy!  I'm cumming!" I cried just in time.  He pulled his cock out a little, and hot cum spilled from my body onto his cock.

He started to fuck me harder and faster, and before long, he yelled,

"Bri, I'm going to cum!"  I let him cum inside me, before he could take his cock out.

"Bri, no!"

"Yes, daddy!"

We went to bed together, both naked, both holding each other tightly.

In the morning, my mother came home, and noticed nothing was different...

Until I started feeling sick.

As it turns out, I was pregnant.  At fifteen.  My mother was very angry at first, but now she joins us in our fucking.  And as for the baby, we found great adoptive parents who named him Joel.  Joel is now four, and I see him a lot.  But we just want him to think that Shelby and James (his adoptive parents) had him.

Until he gets older, we shall keep this a secret from him.

UNTIL NEXT TIME! CIAO!

My New Sister Part 2

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My New Sister
Part 2
By Billy Jack


 I was in shock, here I was getting my first piece of pussy, and my dad and stepmother, catch me getting it from my underage stepsister.  I don't think Sarah even realized that we had been caught, because she kept on bucking her hips until my dick fell out of her pussy.  I jumped up off the bed dragging the blanket that I kept at the foot of the bed with me to try to cover my naked body, leaving Sarah's naked body exposed on the bed.
 What the hell are you supposed to do or say when you are caught in this position?  All I know is that Sarah suddenly screamed, jumped out of bed and covering herself as best as she could with her arms she ran from the room, leaving me to do all the explaining.  In a way it was

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fair, since I was the oldest and I guess the one responsible.  So there I stood staring at my parents and they in turn were standing there staring at me, I guess they were waiting for my explanation.
 I could tell from the look on dad's face that I was in big trouble.  I really tried to explain, but nothing that made any sense came out of my mouth.  My dad just stood there red faced and trembling with rage.  That is when my salvation came, my stepmother took control of the situation.  She announced that she would talk to me and that she thought it best if dad would go for a long walk and cool off.
 Much to my surprise my dad walked out of my bedroom and I heard the front door slam.  Mom told me to get dressed and to come to Sarah's room when I was through.  She left and I got dressed as quickly as I could.  After all she had just saved me from certain death at the hands of my father.
 I knocked softly on Sarah's door and heard mom tell me to come in.  When I entered I saw her hugging a weeping daughter and patting her on the back telling her everything would be all right.  Up to that minute I had not thought about, what if Sarah said I raped her, or it was entirely my fault.  Seeing them there like that brought out my worst fears.
 After I entered the room mom told me to sit by her on the bed.  As I sat down she let go of Sarah and hugged me.  She started telling me how sorry she was that this had happened, like it was her fault.  I muttered that I didn't understand how it could be her fault.  If it was anybody's fault it was mine, I was old enough to know better.  Mom then told me that Sarah had told her that she had seduced me.  I was shocked, but it was true.  I just couldn't let Sarah take all the blame and punishment so I tried gallantly to take some of the blame.  Mom thanked me for trying but told me there were some things that I didn't know.  Mom said she should have told dad and I before she married my dad.  I still didn't understand and mom was reluctant to tell me what she was talking about.
 There was a short silence between us before she began explaining.  As she spoke I could see the pain in her eyes.  She said she should have told us about Sarah's father.  He had raped Sarah when she was nine years old and had sex with her for a couple of years before she had found out and had him arrested.  Of course I hadn't even questioned how Sarah had known what to do, or how she had known how to give a blow job.  I didn't think about her not being a virgin when I had entered her.  I guess I was just too damn excited.
 Mom told me that Sarah had been in therapy for a few years and that she equated sex with being wanted and needed.  That she had thought Sarah had gotten over this problem, but should have paid more attention to me when I complained about Sarah always hanging around.  Mom said she was sorry and would try to square thing between dad and I.  She knew dad was not going to be happy about her not telling him this before they were married, but that would be between her and dad.
 I went back to my room and thought about what mom had told me.  I didn't know how I felt about it and was trying to get my thoughts together when I heard dad come in the front door.  I had left my bedroom door open and went over to the doorway to hear what was going on.  I guess dad was still boiling mad, because when mom stopped him halfway between the front door and my room and told him this was all her fault, all hell broke loose.
 Dad started screaming for her to stop taking up for me, that it was my fault and she damn well knew it.  Mom shouted back that if he would shut the hell up for a minute and sit down she would explain how it was her fault and not mine.  Dad was not used to being talked back to, I could see him straining to hold back his rage.  Dad must love her I thought, or he would have beaten the shit out of her instead of throwing himself in the chair.
 Dad sat there as mom told him about Sarah's problem and how Sarah had told her that she had seduced me.  Dad asked her why she had never told him this before, and she said that she didn't know if dad would still want them if he knew about Sarah's problem.  She said that she loved him very much and was afraid of losing him, and that she had thought Sarah had overcome her problem.
 I saw the rage drain from my father's face, as he stood and took my stepmother in his arms and kissed her tear-stained face.  I started to relax, it felt like the weight of the world had been lifted from my shoulders.  I heard dad say that it really wasn't as bad because Sarah was not my blood sister.  He said that he guessed my hormones had over-ridden my judgement, and he would just have a word with me to make sure it didn't happen again.
 I ran back to my bed, before dad got there.  He came in and said he would like to have a word with me.  I sat up in my bed as he sat on the edge.  He looked me in the eye and said he was sorry for getting so mad at me that he knew that I was a good young man and should have listened to the explanation before going off half cocked.  He said it was partly his fault, because he should have listened to me when I complained about Sarah always hanging around.  He said he was sure that I would never let this happen again, that it just wasn't proper for stepchildren to have sex.  What could I say, this was the first time my dad had ever said he was sorry, so I told him I would make sure it never happened again.
 That night I laid awake for hours tossing and turning before I finally drifted of to sleep.  Then when I finally slept I had dreams.  I was dreaming of how good it felt when Sarah had sucked my cock, and when I entered her hot wet pussy.  I woke up at 1:30 am I had only been asleep for an hour or so.  I had a raging hard on and a empty feeling in my heart.  That's when it happened, I started thinking with the wrong head again.
 I got up and quietly crept down the hall to Sarah's room.  Her bedroom door was ajar.  I eased it open and moved toward her bed, and looked down at Sarah's face.  She appeared to be asleep her eyes were closed and she was breathing deeply.  I knelt beside her bed and called her name softly and she opened her eyes.  I told her that we needed to talk and she said she had been afraid that I would never want to talk to her again after I had found out about her.  As we whispered I realized that we were making too much noise and would soon wake our parents.  I suggested we move to my room which was farther down the hall from our parent's room.  She got up and I took her hand as we left her room for mine.
 When we got into my bedroom I sat Sarah on the bed and sat down next to her.  I took her hand in mine and looked into her eyes and realized that she had started to cry.  I asked her what was wrong and she told me that she though I would hate her now that I knew about her and her father.  I told her that I thought that what had happened then was not her fault.  She squeezed my hand and smiled at me.  I reached up and brushed the tears from her eyes and told her that I could never hate her, because I loved her very much and I liked what had happened between us. 
 I put my arm around her and softly kissed her lips.  She melted into my arms and I was burning with desire again.  I stopped and pulled away so I could tell her that she didn't have to do this for me to love her, that I would love her weather she made love to me or not.  She smiled at me and told me that she knew it and that is what had made our first time special.  She had done it because she wanted to not because she had to.
 With that out of the way we quickly removed our clothes and got on the bed.  This time I took the lead and slowly kissed my way down her body until I had kissed and licked every inch of her young body.  I ate her hot pussy until she begged me to stop because she didn't think she could cum again.  After a few minutes she got astride me and took my cock in her hand and rubbed her wet slit with the head of my dick.  Then she rose and lowered herself on my hard dick.  God she was so tight that I didn't think it was going to go into her.
 Sarah started riding my cock like a bronco buster.  I just held on for the ride of my life.  It didn't take long before I filled her pussy with my hot cum.  She collapsed on top of me and we kissed for what seemed like hours.  She then slipped down my body and cleaned my dick off with her tongue.  How I wanted to stay like this forever but I knew I had to get Sarah back to her room before our parents got up.  As I got up I told Sarah that I thought it best if we kept our relationship a secret from our parents and she agreed.  I took her in my arms and told her I loved her and she said she loved me too.  She told me someday she wanted to tell me about her and her dad. 
 As I walked her back to her room I knew I would be back every chance I got.

The end of chapter 2
But just the beginning of the story

jackfire on Taboo Stories

Well, I thought I would finally write a story instead of just wanking to the ones I have been reading here for the past few weeks sence I found this place. This is a true story of just a few weeks ago. I hope you like it and in favour write a few back for me to read and wank to.

My wife and myself live in a small town in Canada. Very small. We have been here for a number of years and know many of the two hundred people who live here. We have some friends with kids and have watched them grow up over the years. Well a few week ago one of our friends asked if we would mind watching her little girl while they went to town for the night. Of course we were happy to. I had been keeping my eye on their girl for while now. She had just turned thirteen and was turning into quite a looker al

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though under developed for her age. When I got home from work she was there. My wife was off getting supper togeather and Trisha and myself were in the livingroom watching TV. She was also doing some knitting. I looked over at her and just coulden\'t take me eyes off of her. She has the hottest lips and these deep green eyes. Long hair and at thirteen looks damm hot to an old perv like me. There she was just sort of leaning back on the couch nitting away and I started to dream about feeling her up and teaching her a little about sex. I was stairing at her pussy that was snugged up to her tight pants. We were so of talking a bit and she asked me what I was looking at. Although a bit embarrassed I quietly told her, just low enough so my wife would not here, that I was looking at her pants and I told her how hot she was looking. She just sort of giggled about it. She then put her knitting down and came over to where I was sitting and started to pick on me by pushing me and poking me and the sort. I grabbed her by the hands and she sort of moved them and my hands went on her little boobs. Nice let me tell you. Just small and she had ony been wearing a bra for but a few months. You know, the traing kind. She just sort of smilled as I rubbed them a bit and let me do so without stopping me. I eyed her up and down. I then took her hands and moved thenm down to my crotch. I slid her hand along my now throbbing cock. Although she pulled back a bit when I started she let me hold it there once I pulled her handback the second time. All this while my wife was only a few stepps away. Although nervous and knowing my ass would be grass if my wife saw I had Trisha slowly rub my cock through my pants for a short bit. I asked her if she liked what she was doing and she said yes. I was taking to many chances although I wanted so much to keep her going I pulled her hands away and sent her back to the other couch. Later that night my wife went off to have her usual bath that she takes every night. Once she went into the bathroom Trisha got up and came right over to where I was on the second couch and started fooling around again. I picked up on what she was after and it didn\'t take long before I was feeling her up and pushing her hand down to my cock again. Let me tell you, those little girl tits are the best to play with. She let me have a good look and the little pink nipples just made my cock throb. It was now or never. I put my hand on her little pussy on the outside of her pants. Well she must have jumped about a ft. I told her to relax and that I wasen\'t going to here her. Also that it was very important that she never tell anyone what we were doing or we would be both in big trouble. She said that she liked the way it feels and she woulden\'t tell a soul. I rubber her crotch through her pants and she started moaning softly. I then asked her if she wanted to see what I looked like down there. Trisha sais she would and so I undid my pants and pulled out my now extreamly hard cock for her to see. The look on her face was priceless. Her eyes looked like they were going to pop out. She then told me how big it is. Now I not all that big. I respectable 6.5 to seven. but showing it to her you can bet it was more like the full seven. I strocked it up and down a few timw and asked her if she had ever seen a man before. She said that she had seen her cousins but he is just five years old. Mine was much bigger. I took her hand and put it on my cock. I wrapped her little fingers around it and moved her hand up and down so she was jerking me off. Her hands were so soft and warm. I could tell it was her first time but it felt so good to get jerked off by this little girl. I could feel the cum getting ready and told her that I was going to show her what babies are made of. Bamm..of a came blowing cum all over the place. All over me and all over her. I haven\'t come like that in years. My cock just throbbed and throbbed. She had jumped back and I finiched myself off with a few more strokes. Themn I got some paper towles and wiped us both off. I tor how good she made me feel and again how important it is that no one never finds out what we just did. She promised me that she would never tell and then leaned over and kissed me right on the mouth. I gave her the kiss back and a bit of my tongue also. She cought on and gave me some back. I then heard my wife getting out of the bath and pulled up my pants and sent Trisha back over to the other couch. What a night we had. Is it wrong to say I love that little girl. I don\'t think so. Let me tell you I can\'t wait untill she spends the night again. In fact as I think about it right now, I will just relive it and jerk off.

This is my first story and although its perhaps not the best, it true. In fact I will be telling you a bit more about what Trisha and I are doing in a later story. By the way, I had to say Trisha thirteen. Its the rules. But then whats two years and she look like shes thirteen.

Susan and Lisa part 4, Susan gets deflowered

Morgen on Lesbian Stories

Soon, the dildo and harness were around Lisa's waist, and the thought that I was going to be fucked by the same dildo that had just fucked my sister, and had my sister's cream smeared all over it, gave me an erotic boost.

Family turn on

austin3035 on Incest Stories

CHAPTER ONE

“Fuck that prick up my pussy, Harry!” Diane Sanders screamed. “My cunt’s so hot! Aww, God, ream out my pussy with your big, fat cock!”



Panting and groaning, the thirty-seven-year old woman pounded her ripe ass off the mattress, making her enormous tits jiggle as she fed her pussy full of her husband’s prick. Harry’s cock was huge. His prick felt like steel inside her. Diane was su

Hot Young Thing

Xanax06 on Taboo Stories

This story never happened. The names have been changed to protect the guilty.

My first attempt here. I'll try to be as graphic as possible........ :)

I was at home, trying to relax, another day at work was almost unbearable. The door bell rang. It was my landlord, coming to collect the rent. I invited her in, she had company with her. Hi Larry she said in her usual upbeat tone, how are you? I'm fine, just a little tired I replied. She said this is my friends daughter Mindy.

I smiled a tired smile and said hi. Have a seat; I directed both of them to th

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e empty couch.  I had already noticed that this girl had on a sort of blouse, that was almost completely open in the front, and when she bent to sit down, her tit came out to say hi. I stared for a moment, thinking......ok that was unexpected.

 She couldn't have been older than 14, but nice breasts, from what I had already seen. I grabbed my wallet to get the rent money, as I  counted it out, Mindy saw my cat; Oh I love cats she said, as she grabbed it up into her lap. Her firm breast was showing quite a bit, and I found myself, staring as she played with the cat.  I handed the landlord the money, she counted it and put it away. We chit chatted for a bit, all the while I kept looking to see that wonderful breast I had been shown.

 Many thoughts raced thru my mind. Then it hit me, I'd love to fuck this cute girl. I couldn't believe I was thinking this, But I accredit it to her beautiful breasts. Mindy was maybe 5'4, brown hair, just a wee little bit chunky. Pale skin,

They weren't the perky kind, but more like an older girls that would hang slightly, and round. Sharon, my land lord asked if she could use the bathroom, I pointed the way. Mindy was still holding the cat, and I was still staring at her more than ample cleavage. From the bathroom I heard a cell phone ring, and Sharon talking to someone. She came out still talking on the phone. She sounded very concerned. She put her phone away and said That was my sister, she's very ill, I need to get to the hospital. Lets go Mindy..she said, then she said oh my I cant take you in the hospital, they aren't allowing anyone under 16 in due to some odd reason. I sat there not knowing what to say.

Mindy yelped Can I stay here? Sharon looked at her and said..now Mindy thats just rude, you cant just invite yourself to stay like that. She stood pondering what to do, then she looked at me and said Larry would you mind watching her? Her Mother is out of town and she's staying with me for a week. I kind of stuttered...umm umm, sure I guess it would be OK. Mindy said yaaa, I don't like hospitals. Sharon said ...Ohhh thank you Larry, she gave me her cell number, and asked are you sure this is OK? I told her it was fine, go ahead and go. She said she had no idea how long she would be...I said don't worry, Mindy will be fine.

 With that being said, she thanked me and rushed out the door. I closed the door, and sat back on my short couch. I asked Mindy .....So, what school do you go to? She mumbled something middle school. Damn I thought, how old is she, I'm in 8th grade, and I'll be 14 tomorrow she said. WOW was all I could think. I've been staring at a 14 yr olds tits. But they didn't look that young ( her tits). We talked about the cat for a bit, I asked if she was thirsty, she said hell yes I'm dying of thirst. I looked at her, and thought......okay. I grabbed a soda from the fridge. She drank her soda, as I looked her over. Finally I kinda blurted out, ....ya know your tit is trying to come out, she looked down, at her cleavage, and pulled her blouse closed and said I'm sorry I didn't know they were showing. I told her it was OK.

She replied my boyfriend likes to look at them, thats why I wear this blouse. Boyfriend..I thought. Hmmm. She said I guess you older guys don't want to see a girl my age tits', I said no no its OK, she said, do they look OK? I had to think ......OK how do I answer that, I said, no they're fine. I just saw a part of em, but they look ok I guess. I added I dunno, lemme have a look at em, just to be sure. I held my breath waiting to see what she would say. OK, she slipped her blouse up over her head, and leaned over towards me. They were beautiful thats all I could say,

 Without realizing it I had cupped each one in my hands, I gently squeezed them, fully hypnotized by the softness. She moaned. My cock sprang to life. I moved closer, my face near her sweet hard nipples. I looked up at her.....May I? mmmm hmmm she murmured. I took her nipple into my mouth, and gently sucked on it, licking around the arreola. She moaned and said....that feels good, your mouth is hot. I wish my boy friend could do it like that. She smiled....I continued licking and fondling these 2 young breasts from heaven. I stood up to move onto the couch next to her.

She saw the bulge in my pants. Then she grabbed my belt and slid my zipper down, What are you doing I said.... I want to see your dick she replied, as she pulled my cock out. Oh wow its big, she wrapped her hand around the shaft, and slowly pumped it. Then she took it in her mouth, that blew my mind and I almost blew my wad. She sucked it into her warm mouth, I said .....wait slow down, or I'm gonna cummmmm, I exploded in her mouth, she stopped sucking and kept it in her mouth while I shot my hot cum, pulse after pulse squirted out, Oh god that feels good I murmured.

My cum filled her willing mouth, her cheeks looked like a squirrels cheeks filled with nuts. I stood motionless, as the last stream of cum pumped into her mouth. She pumped my shaft and slowly withdrew her mouth, I started to head to the kitchen to get a towel, Mindy held my arm as she slowly swallowed my whole load of cum.

I couldn't believe it. I said...did you swallow all of that?...she smiled and wiping her mouth...said yes. I like the way it tastes. A drop of cum started to drip from my cock, she licked it up. I couldn't really fathom what had just happened. But I knew that was the best cock sucking I'd ever had. I picked her up and lay her down on the couch. With out saying anything else, I quickly unbuttoned her pants, pulled them  off and dove down into her wet pussy. I stabbed my tongue as far inside her as I could. She tensed up, and moaned. I licked her clit, like a man possessed,

I took her whole pussy into my mouth, sucking, licking, as if to get my face inside her. Her moans got louder, she arched her back, fingers gripping the cushions on the couch, I plunged my tongue deep inside, she screamed loudly, I thought for a second I had hurt her, She wimpered.....dont stop. Thats all I needed to hear, I rammed my tongue back inside her as she exploded into orgasm....her sweet cum ran from her pussy,

I greedily lapped at her hole, drinking in the sweetest cum I had ever tasted. I dove in again, forcing her into a mind boggling multiple orgasm, my face was soaked, my mouth was a vacuum, sucking her cum out, she began trembling, as the orgasms rolled thru her body. 3...4...5..6 she collapsed, I sucked her juices as fast as I could. My cock was rock hard again, I moved my self between her legs, in a weak voice she said......are you going to fuck me?. I parted her sweet pussy lips with the head of my cock....what do you think I said...

I gently slid my cock inside her. dam she was tight. But I entered with relative ease. Her pussy was silky wet, and I pushed until my cock was completely buried inside her. I stopped for a few seconds, the feeling was intense, she moaned loudly, and pushed against me sinking my cock in deeper. I could feel her muscles gripping my cock, the taste of her cum in my mouth, filling my senses.

 I slowly began grinding into her pussy, deeper and deeper, not once did I withdraw, only thrusting into her. I lay down upon her, grinding and pushing into her. She buried her face into my shoulder, moaning, screaming, my pubic bone against her clit. I held her tight, as I continued grinding into her. Never have I felt anything like this. Suddenly she screamed, as her body convulsed into orgasm, my cock deep inside her, my arms wrapped tightly around her. I felt her cum explode from within, nowhere to go. I pumped deeper I began to tremble, my heart raced,

 My body tensed. What was happening?....I pushed harder into her tight pussy. I began to see stars, I was cumming, Hard pulses ran thru my body into hers, I moaned oh my god.....My hot cum forced its way into her in almost violent jolts. Again and again I shot cum, still grinding her soaked pussy, she screamed again into my shoulder, we were as one, lost in a mindless darkness. I came for almost 5 minutes. I lay on her... sapped of everything. She lay there under me, breathing heavily....both of us unable to move.

After about 10 minutes I was able to pull my cock out of her, it was as if I had pulled a plug from a bath tub, cum gushed out, the couch was soaked under her. My cum mixed with hers. I slid my cock back into her wet messy hole, I have never felt a pussy so wet as hers. I pulled out of her and moved up and lay my sticky cock on her lips, she opened and slowly licked me clean. She said...Your turn, pointing to her pussy. This...I've never done before. But down I went, I licked at her swollen clit, soon I was lapping up OUR cum from between her legs. It wasnt long before I was hard again, I slid my cock back in her pussy and banged her as hard as I could, my cock sliding in and out was a sight I wont soon forget. We spent the next 6 hrs fucking and sucking up each others cum.

THE END   let me know if you like this story............

MILF Contract Closer 2

WildWest on Incest Stories

I heard the sound of our kitchen door shut and I reached out to see what time it was, it was 8:00 AM and my father was heading out to the golf course with his buddies, it was summer so he normally stayed out playing golf on Saturdays all until 7:00 PM. I laid in my bed thinking if I had a dream or had I gotten the best blow job ever from my mother last night.

It was 8:45 when my bedroom door was slowly pushed open and my mother walked in. I could hardly believe what I was seeing, she had on black very short nightie with heels and stockings on, my dick quickly got hard and it was so obvious my bedsheet looked like a tent. My mother stood beside my bed looking like a French whore and said, well isn’t this what you wanted? She pulled the sheets of me and quickly went down on my dick and

Father daughter taboo

anonymous on Taboo Stories

Tears scrolled down her face. How disgusting she thought she was fucking her own father but the pain was subsiding and an arousing pleasure was replacing it. She didn't care she was fucking her own father anymore in fact she liked it! She liked that she was being touched by a man, a real man.



My Sexy Sister Chap. 1

Joe3joe3joe3 on Incest Stories

My Sexy Sister
Before this year, my sister was just that, my sister. I never thought of her any other way, and certainly not the way I do now. She just turned 14, and is now one of the hottest girls in my high school as a freshman. With her fat, firm ass from doing track, and her huge 34 D tits, and a face beautiful enough to earn her multiple modeling offers, she had seniors ogling after her all the time. You would think that me being her twin brother would give me at least a decent bod and face, but no. She was a mere 5'3", whereas I was almost 6'. Even more tantalizing about Morgan was that she didn't realize how hot she was, she had never had a boyfriend, never been to a high school party, never even kiss someone! All this made me realize: she had to be mine.

I started my planning