Let me tell you a little about myself.   My name is Courtney, I'm about 5'9" tall, I have dirty blonde hair, a 36c chest, and I'm not fat or skinny, right about in the middle with a nice muscular toned body from all the running and exorcising that I do.   I'm fairly tanned (I don't know how you can't be living in Arizona !) and am really confident about my body and love to show it off.   (Guy's love to look at it too!)   I like to wear clothes that fit me fairly well and show off all my curves, and love wearing skirts to show off my thighs and legs.

 

  During one of my weekly phone conversations with my parents, they asked if it would be alright if they sent my brother down to stay a weekend with me.   They claimed he missed me and they thought with him being 16 and having to start to look at colleges, this would be a good way for him to see the school without the parents there.   They also hinted they wanted him out of the house for some other reason, but I didn't bother asking, I'm not sure I wanted to know anyway.

 

  I agreed to allow him to come down, saying he would have to sleep on the floor.   My roomate usually leaves on the weekends to go home and to see her boyfriend and whatever else locals do on the weekends, so I wasn't worried about having to deal with her.   Don't get me wrong, she was a great girl and everything, and we got along great, we even shared some of the same hobbies and interests, but not having her there just made it easier.

 

  I didn't really have to do anything to prepare for him coming, just dig my sleeping bag out of the suitcase I had it stored in.   My parents timed the flight so it got in after my classes were done for the day on Friday.   So when it was time, I borrowed my friends car and drove to the airport to get him.   I met him at the baggage claim, we exchanged hellos, and we grabbed his bag and got back into the car and started driving back towards campus.   It was quiet for a little while, then we started just normal chit chat.

            "So was it your idea, or mom and dad's for you to come down here and visit?" I asked.

            "Well, kind've both, they offered to send me down here if I wanted, I said sure, so they talked to you about it, and here I am.   I donno, they've been acting wierd lately, figuring out ways to get me out of the house every once and a while on the weekends.   I don't know what's going on with them, their sex life must be better or something..."

            "Ewww...!"   I said thinking of my parents doing it.

            "What?!" He exclaimed, "It's true..."

            "Yea, but still, I don't want to picture mom and dad doing it!"

            "Oh... yea..." He said chuckling.

 

  We talked back and forth a little bit more until we got back to campus.   Once we got there, I showed him into the dorm and to my room.   Walking down the hallway, he was looking in every open door.   Understandable, what teenage guy wouldn't look in the open doors as they walk down a girls hallway?

            "Sorry kid, we don't walk around naked until after dark..." I said seeing him look into the doors.

            "ok cool, I'll be here all weekend." he said without breaking his looking pattern.

            "You wish kiddo..." I smirked back to him.

 

  We finally reached my room.   I opened the door, gave him the quick tour of my 12x12 cell and pointed out the mattress on the floor where he was to sleep.   We set his stuff down and sat for a little while.   I knew he liked to swim, so I asked if he was interested in going to the pool.   He said yes, so I offered to go to the bathroom to change and he could change right here in my room.

 

  We changed clothes, me into a sexy bikini with a small white shirt over the top and shorts to cover up my bottoms until we got there, and he was in surfer shorts.   We grabbed our towles, and walked over to the campus pool.   When we got to the pool, I made it a point to watch him and see what his reaction was.   Just as I expected, his eyes about popped out of his head.   It was a usual day at the rec center pool, a couple people swimming laps in the pool, and on every avaliable bench and surface were girls in bikinis sun bathing, or topless girls laying face down so they don't get lines on their backs (tan lines are bad!).

 

  I hit him across the stomach, "put your tounge back in, lets go." and I started walking towards an open couple benches.   We put our stuff down and I started taking off my clothes revealing my revealing bikini.   I caught him staring at me, and whipped him across his stomach with my shirt.   He quickly snapped out of it and started taking off his shirt.   Not that I was looking or anything, but what he had could give some of the college guys here a run for their money.   I laid down to tan, and Brian (my brother) proceeded directly to the pool to start swimming around.

 

  I laid around for about 15 minutes looking at my magazine, and then my friend Michelle came over to say hi.   Michelle was about the same height as me, and a very pretty brunette with brown eyes.   She was a little skinnier and just a bit taller than I was.   She was a very pretty girl, with breasts that were a little smaller than mine, but fit the rest of her dark skinned body really well.   Hers were really wide and covered the majority of her chest.   I even looked at them!   She was a hot one.   Of course that's probably why we often enjoyed each other's 'company'.   I wasn't a lesbian or anything, but a girls company is something special.   Only they know how to please someone in ways that a guy can't.

 

  "Hey Courtney! How are ya?!" Michelle greeted me.

  "Hey Michelle, I'm good, just gettin some sun." I replied

  "Not that you need it or anything." She said winking at me.

  "Shhh.... my brother is over there."

  "You're brother!   Where?!" she said looking around.

  "Yea, he's visiting for the weekend, he's over there, the brown headed kid in the pool." I said pointing towards him.

  "Ohhh... not bad." Michelle said chuckling.

  "No... he's too young.   Keep your hands off."

  "oh, I get it, you want him all to yourself." She said smiling.

  "Ok, that's sick." I said looking away.   That sparked a thought I had never had before though.   What would be be like in bed?... Eww... no... that's gross, he's my brother.   Before I thought about this too much, I decided to change the subject.

  "Here," I said handing her the sun tan lotion bottle, "rub down my back."

 

  She smiled and took the bottle.   I laid down on my back and undid the string around my back and my neck for my top.   Michelle stood to the side of me and squirted some sun tan lotion on my back and started rubbing it around.   She was spend much more time and putting much more care into it than she needed, but not to the point where other people would take alarm.

  "mmmm...", I moaned and whispered in her ear, "you're way too good at this.   Careful though, we don't wanna give people a show."

  "Well I don't think anyone is watching."

  "Is Brian watching?" I asked.   I was surprised I asked that, it just kind've came out of my mouth.

  There was a pause then Michelle replied, "yea, he's stealinlg a glance once and a while."

  I got this evil feeling inside from my thoughts earlier...   "Well, give him something to see."

 

  Michelle's hand continued wondering around, then they got lower and lower.   She slipped her hands down inside my bottoms and rubbed and gave my ass cheeks a squeeze a couple of times.   She also moved her hands up my back and along my sides and rubbed some of the lotion in on the sides of my breasts.   She was smooth though, she made it seem like nothing special or out of the ordinary.

  "Did he see?" I asked.

  Michelle looked over and saw him quickly look away. "oh yea" she replied.

 

  Michelle finished her thing and went and laid down on the chair next to me.   All these things with Michelle rubbing me and doing it infront of my brother started to get me a little horney and had me starting to feel some funnies inside my stomach.   I leaned over to Michelle and whispered in her ear, "Wanna go back to my room?"   Michelle turned towards me and gave me a smile.   "OK, I'll head back, come join me in a couple minutes."   Michelle just gave me a wink and a smile.

 

  I got up, put on my shorts and shirt, being sure to let it get stuck on my breasts, hoping that Brian was watching, making my hair look nice, then pulling it the rest of the way down.   I   walked over to the pool and told Brian I was headed back to the room to take a shower, and to come back in like an hour when I'll be done.   He just shrugged his shoulders and said ok.   I really didn't think he minded staying here with all the girls in bikinis.

 

  I walked back to my room and opened the door and went in.   I went to close it, but Michelle stopped it with her hand, came in, and closed it behind her.   She started walking towards me all sexy.   "Having me rub you and touch you in front of your brother.   How kinky.   You dirty little girl."

 

  "Oh shut up, you know you make me hot.   Now get over here."   I grabbed her and pulled her towards me.   Our lips met and we started passionatly kissing.   Our tounges were swirling in each others mouths.   We started moaning and really getting into it.   Our hands started moving up and down each others bodies, rubbing each others tit's and squeezing asses.   I can see why guys like us so much.   There's something about feeling up a hot girl.  

 

  We started taking off each other's shorts and shirts, and before we knew it, we were naked in my bed with our bikinis and clothes scattered on the floor.   Michelle started kissing down my body, pausing slightly at my breasts to give them some attention.   She then started moving farther down my body, giving me short kisses all the way down my body, then stopping at my pussy.   I was already worked up from our session at the pool and then from our foreplay earlier.   She ran her finger up and down my slit a couple times, then stuck her mouth over my pussy.   She ran her tongue around my pussy a couple times the started licking me.   I was moaning, and gyrating my hips on her mouth.   She found my G-Spot and started flicking her tounge over it and give it lots of attention.   I could feel my orgasm building inside, but still she kept up.

 

  I was grinding my hips into her face, but it never let up.   She continued with all the sucking and flicking and licking.   I grabbed my breasts and started squeezing them and pinching my nipples.   I was close, and for some reason, this orgasm was more intense than before.   Not too long later, I lost it and exploded in Marlena's face.

 

  Not wanting her to be left out, I returned the favor and brought her to an orgasm.    We still then had plenty of energy and started making out again.   We were rolling all around on the bed, feeling each others bodies,   playing with each other's pussy's.   I ended up on the bottom, and we started grinding our pussy's together.   Marlena brought her mouth to my breast and started sucking and playing with my nipple.   I started moaning and grinding harder into her pussy.

 

  I kept my eyes closed most time time to enjoy my time with Melissa.   I opened them again, and between the moans and feelings of pleasure I was getting I screamed.   Melissa stopped and looked to where I was looking with a blank motified stare.   Standing in the doorway was Brian with his swim trunks at his knees wanking his dick.   When he saw that we stopped, he stopped too and stared at us with a blank scared stare.   He then reached up and grabbed his swim trunks and grabbed them and pulled them up to cover himself.

 

  It took a few minutes before anyone moved.   The Melissa whispered in my ear, "Looks like you can have some fun now."   Then she climbed off of me and made no effort to hide her body from Brian.   He looked her up and down and you could see his eyes widen and a small smile come across his face.   Melissa grabbed her clothes and walked out of the room, pausing by Brain and whispering something in his ear.   She quickly and smoothly reached down and brushed her hand against his still hard cock, and as she walked by, rubbed her breast and tit against his arm.   And just like that, she walked out of the room, still naked, and closed the door behind her.

 

  I was making every effort I could to conceal myself from my brother.   I knew it was pointless at that point because he had already seen my body as I was going at it with Melissa, but laying there naked didn't seem like a very good option either.

 

  So there we were, me laying in bed covering myself up with my blankets, and my brother standing there with a visible hard on through his storts.   We just stood there staring at each other because no one knew what to say.

 

 

 

Part 2 coming soon!

Now I am curious about all of these things because I have become an ass afficionado. I wasn’t one until recently, when I met my new man and learned that he was fascinated by porn. I asked him to show me one of his movies, and when he did, I just looked at him and said, "Oh YOU want some anal sex, don’t you?" He hung his head, and looked rather fishy and boyish.

"I’ll give it a try" I shrugged and pointed at the screen, "but let me work on it. I know she’s acting like it’s about the same as fucking her pussy, but you and I know that’s not the way it works. That hole is an exit."

I didn’t want to disappoint him. I wanted to grin and act all gung ho, but I worried that it was going to hurt like hell. I knew from looking at the length of the scene in the movie, he hoped to spend some quality time in my tight little ass, gripping the pale skin of my hips as he rode me hard. I knew that he really wanted to slam it to me. What had I promised to do?

We watched the rest of the movie and one young woman was so enthusiastic about her ass-fucking that she screamed and gyrated, trying to take in more. "Deeper! Deeper!" She screamed and panted. Another male actor was delighted to stick his dick in her too, so there she was, all over the big screen, taking in not just one dick, but two. Holy shit! These little sluts in these movies had no idea how high expectations are raised when our men see these shameless fuck sessions. Shit oh dear. And on the big screen, it was suddenly wall to wall asshole stretched out by two marvelous huge cocks. Complete with the surround sound shrieking "Oh yes, oooh yes, oh Baby Baby Baby."

My own man pulled out his 9-inch dick and started stroking, holding his hand loose and massaging the ridge at the base like he was about to start a fire. I loved to watch him masturbate, but I quickly took advantage of the situation to get my own pussy pumped. I leaned over a chair and he stood behind me, fucking my pussy doggy style, watching the actress call out. She ultimately took the cocks that had just been deep inside her ass, swallowed them down her throat, and exclaimed that they tasted great. Oh my goodness! My man pulled out and squirted his jizz all over my ass.

I was more than a little uncomfortable. My man was into sodomy. A small-dick boy had poked me in the ass once or twice, but after watching the video, I knew this was going to be different. I thought about how hard my man got, and how he would be sure to fill me to capacity. I was sure that it was going to feel like he was skewering me up to my neck. I had an image of myself on a rotisserie, his dick shoved up my ass, spinning over a bed of hot coals. I was skeptical that I would be able to show the same level of enthusiasm as the actress in the movie. I didn’t even think anyone could pay me enough to show the same level of enthusiasm as the actress in the movie. (How much do these girls make anyway?)

My one experience with ass-fucking had been confusing. The boy who had tried it was sort of grossed out, thinking "Ew! Is it going to smell like shit?" Once inside, he came quick and sloppy, with loud exclamation, like he’d just slammed his dick into an electric pencil sharpener, then pulled it out all pointed and done. My man now wouldn’t do me like that. His dick was fat! With my previous experience, there was an embarrassing time after the initial penetration of running to the toilet, making gassy noises, and feeling like I was going to ultimately mess all over the floor. Not acceptable.

I was going to have to teach myself to take it up the ass, and take it hard. I was going to have to learn to clean it thoroughly so I could be confident there wasn’t going to be an awful mess. I was going to have to be convincing or my man was going to be terribly disappointed and I was going to feel like a loser.

I began researching enemas. My goal was to be able to fuck my man like the girl in his movie fucked that hard dick, able to suck it off after the fact. I tried the small, cold enemas from the drug store shelf. I stood there in line, anxious and self-conscious, trying to make sure the woman behind the counter wasn’t the same gal who’d sold me one the week before. (I’d lied that I was using them to prepare myself for surgery.) I wasn’t impressed that the liquid was filled with diarrhetics and that the amount of liquid was probably about a cup and a half. What good was that going to do?

I checked their effectiveness by slamming myself in the ass with my smallest dildo until the muscles in my ass contracted and I expelled the last of the liquid. I found these enemas short-lived, and only marginally effective. And I wasn’t sure I was making any progress. This dildo was much smaller than my man, I used lots of lube, but it was still piercing and invasive. How did the movie girls do it? How did they keep going at it for most of an hour (my man says filming those scenes can take ten hours a day) and how in the hell did they learn to enjoy it?

What was I, a fucking wimp?

I went on the internet. Before long, I found several gay sites with plenty of instruction and a brown, unobtrusive box arrived in the mail. I opened the carton in the privacy of the bathroom on a quiet morning when my man had to work. I took out the bag, the clips to hold it up, and the long tube. At the end of the tube I screwed on an attachment like a narrow straw. I undressed, leaving my clothes in a pile by the door, and filled the bag with warm water. I quickly learned that the water had to be pretty much body temperature. Those skin surfaces inside were not used to touching anything cooler or warmer. Enemas, even as warm as bath water burned like a son of a bitch and I suspected they seared off a layer of skin. I soaped up the nozzle so that it was slippery enough to insert into my tight ass. (Oh shit how would I ever get his goddamn dick inside?) I pushed the water in from the bottle and then pushed it out. Lather, rinse, repeat. Another side effect was that the water didn’t all expel. A lot of it was absorbed by my body and some of it just slurped around. After about an hour, I really had to pee.

But I thought I was making progress. Before long I could put over a pint of water inside. Some of the articles on the internet said that true enema fanatics could take almost a gallon of water at a time, until their bellies expanded. They really got off on how long they could hold it inside. Some of them made mixtures of water and coffee or water and wine, counting on the absorbing properties of the colon to make them either jittery or drunk. Absolutely perverse! I wondered if they knew about Marilyn Monroe and her barbiturates. The article that suggested these methods did warn that you had little control over how much of the extra chemical your body was going to absorb inside your bowels. No shit!

I listened to an interview with porn star Jenna Haze. She was on Playboy Radio talking to Tiffany Granath. She disclosed that what she did to prepare for an anal sex scene was a combination of fasting and enemas. She said she’d never had an embarrassing experience on a set. I got a pad of paper and took notes.

Nervously, I decided I’d be ready. I called my man I’d be ready for a round of sex on Friday night. Thursday, at noon, I ate a salad, then after that, I cut off the solid foods. Yogurt for dinner. I did one of the box enemas that evening, and the diarrhetic went right through me. I evacuated most of what I had inside, then went to bed. I wanted to masturbate, then thought I’d better save it. Let the tension build.

Friday noon, I did another enema, water only, using a hot water bottle system that I purchased at Wal-Mart. I filled the pink bladder with tepid water. I attached the hoses and a nozzle that inserted into my ass. It sprayed water in several directions. Naked, I leaned over in the bathtub, the bladder of water under my knees and pushed on the bladder. The water started flowing through the tubes and filling up my bowels.

The feeling was intense. I’d already gotten most of the debris out the night before, so now it was more a "final rinse." The first water was a little cool and I could distinctively feel the water spread into my colon. Awesome! I knelt on the bladder and pushed a little more water in. I started to feel a little full, and I wanted to distract myself from the feeling so I could push more water inside after a minute.

I put my hand down and started diddling on my clit. Good distraction! I clenched the muscles of my anus to hold the water in, and rubbed my cliterous. I held the water, held the water, held the water. I rubbed my clit, rubbed my clit, rubbed my clit. I pushed on the bladder and forced a little more water inside. I rubbed my clit some more. I folded the rubber bladder in half to push the last bit of water inside. I thought I was holding about a quart! I felt so—so stretched. It was nice and cool inside. Water dripped a little from the nozzle, rolling cool water over my hand while I messed with my clit so I could hold it as long as possible.

Then it felt sudden that I needed to expel the water. I stood, stepped out of the bathtub and perched on the toilet. I pushed some of the water out, then clenched my ass shut. The longer I could hold the water, the better a rinse it would be. On the toilet, I played with my clit a little more. I felt all electrified and in tune with my body. I got the hair clippers and spread my thighs so I could trim my pubic hairs. I challenged myself to hold the water that little while longer. I felt the delicious vibration of the clippers as I trimmed my bush to about an eighth an inch. After I finished, I rolled my clit between my forefinger and thumb. I felt the fullness of the water in my ass.

I pushed the water out, as much as I could.

Oh dear! I wasn’t counting on liking the enema so much. I filled the enema bag again, this time with slightly warmer water. I inserted the nozzle in my asshole, and started pushing on the bag with my knee and forearm. The water squirted out, a jet flying off to the left and hitting the side of the tub. I pushed the nozzle inside a little deeper, then the water started filling me to capacity. I put my right hand between my thighs and I kept masturbating. The intensity against my clit was so effective at taking my mind off the filling feeling in my butt. I got one of my man’s razors and shaved the line of hairs that grew inside my pussy lips. I held the water in, held the water in. I arched my back as much as I could and pushed on the bladder of water to force every drop of water inside. Oh, I was such a good girl to take all this water! I reached back between my legs and tentatively shaved the circle of fine hairs from around my anus.

Oh fuck! I was so, so full! My rectum was all full of water and I could feel the water push up into my lower intestine, farther than a dick could probably reach. I pushed on the bladder of water some more, and I could even feel the water push more inside and my tummy started to distend. Oh fuck. This was about as full as I was going to get. I stood to cross the bathroom, clenching my ass closed. Oh! Oh! The water splashed out behind me, all over the bathtub.

I squatted and released the water. Oh it felt great. It really felt great. There was a little white pasty mucus from my bung hole coming out with the water, but other than that, I was spotlessly clean. After I was sure I had expressed all of the water, I walked naked into my bedroom and got a dildo from the drawer in the nightstand.

I went back into the bathtub. I soaped up the dildo and then I squatted down onto it, pushing it right into my butt. Oh my god. Oh fuck. It felt great! I had a squeaky clean ass, and the dildo slid in. I started rocking it in and out. Oh there was a little to push out. I got up, the dildo plugging my ass and went to the toilet. I pushed. Nothing much. More clear mucus. I went back to the bathtub, rinsed the hot water bag out and filled it a quarter way with warm water. I pushed the dildo back into my asshole and started riding it. Oh, oh oh yes!!! I think I’m gonna like this!

I got done with my little session in the tub and I laid on the bed. Oh my god. I was wonderfully exhausted. The enema was so thorough, and expelling it was it’s own little reward. I felt deliciously scoured clean. After a brief rest on the bed, I felt energized, and ready to take on the world.

I could hardly wait for my man to get home from work. I was fasting all day, so I sipped at my Diet Coke and chewed ice. In the middle of the afternoon, I peed and made sure I didn’t have anything else inside my colon by pushing the dildo back inside and working it some more. I came, and it was a different sort of cum. I wanted to experiment some more, but I decided to hold out and wait for my man.

He arrived with a bottle of white wine. I drank a glass. It went right through me, since I hadn’t eaten for almost 28 hours. My man was going to get the fuck of his life, but he didn’t know it, he didn’t have any idea. I drank another glass of wine, and I was feeling a buzz.

Of course I had already flashed out the credit card at Victoria’s Secret, so I had quite the show for him that night. I stripped down to a pale pink teddy that laced up the front. I took my time unlacing it, flashing my perfect 36C breasts. He took my ruddy nipples into his mouth and sucked, long and hard. Electricity shot right through me. I was ready to cum right then! I wasn’t surprised. Doing the enema had made me so aroused, and I’d carried that with me all afternoon. The idea of his big cock ramming in and out of me the same way that the girl had taken it in the video, well that was a huge turn-on for me too. Still wearing the teddy, I took his hand and led him into the bedroom.

I turned on the lights. He looked at me funny. "No way you’re going to miss a second of this." Men are always so much more visual than women, but I’ll admit that I wanted to see that big thick dick of his slipping in and out of my ass. He stripped off his clothes. He already had a boner stretching out, as big as the state of Florida.

"You sure you’re ready."

I remembered the several bags of water I’d deliriously flushed through my system. "Oh I’m ready. Yes baby, I’m ready."

The wine was going through me too. He’d brought my glass into the bedroom, so I took another sip. Then he picked me up and put me down on the bed, on my back. He carefully unlaced the rest of the teddy, and unsnapped the crotch of my teddy. "Take that thing off, will you?"

I pressed my breasts together and offered him a good shot of my cleavage, my nipples jutting out, then I pulled the teddy off over my head. I tossed it in the corner. I laid back on the bed, ready for him to do his thing.

He started by trailing fingers softly across my skin. He was picking up the natural electrical currents inside of me and swirled them all together. He teased me by circling his thumb around my nipples, then he sucked on each one in turn. I could fell that my pussy was already soaked. I wanted him so bad.

He took me vaginally at first. He put it in, and pushed my left leg up high, so that when he went inside me missionary style, he had my leg to hold. It went up over his shoulder, my ankle by his ear and it enabled us to both see the penetration of his cock into my love canal. He slid it in slowly, and then with one leg up and the other down, he could come at me from an angle. He "stirred" my juices with his beautiful cock. I could see him roll his hips in a circle as he directed his dick to hit the walls of my cunt, all the way around. Oh it felt wonderful! Then with my legs spread so, he put his hand on my clit, right above where he was grinding it, and he started to trace tiny circles around that little head as he stroked his dick in and out. Oh! Oh! Oh!

I don’t have any trouble cumming over and over, but it was rare for a man to take the time to find out how many times I could cum. My man was as patient as they made them. He could stroke me with my ankle up by his ear and stroke, stroke, stroke, sliding it in and out so slo-o-owly that we both were gasping with pleasure. Then he shifted around and pushed the other ankle up, so that his hips were mashing into my pussy and I was on fire. He fucked and fucked like a madman.

"Hey, you, I want some of that in my ass." I told him.

"You do? Oh shit." He kept pumping away, now invigorated by visions of asshole plums dancing in his head. "Shit Girl, well let me take some of the edge off first."

He flipped me over so I was on my hands and knees. He stood by the side of the bed and entered me doggy style. Oh! Oh! This was my favorite position, and he was still inside my cunt. I was so wet, I made slurp, slurp, slurpy sounds as he glided in and out. I knelt with my ass up, leaning against my forearms on the bed. I gripped the bedspread to hold my position. He was jamming at me so hard, he physically moved me forward on the mattress. I didn’t want to slam my head against the headboard.

He was hitting all the perfect spots and as hot as I was, I started to cum. I clenched his dick hard with my vaginal muscles as I clenched the blankets with my hands. I felt my body force out more fluids–I was cumming and dripping all over the place. My body had absorbed a lot of water from those enemas. I was saturated. It felt fabulous. Who needs to drink eight glasses of water a day when you can push three or four into your asshole and hold them in and take the liquid that way? I felt like I had a new lease on life.

My man pulled his twitching dick out of my vagina and he started jacking it. "I’m going to cum!" he announced, his hand sliding back and forth in the pattern he always used. His palm brushed past the head, and I saw it bulge and cum started spurting out. I stuck my tongue out and he aimed at my mouth, and jets of cum flew onto the bed, some of them hitting my mouth. I took my forefinger and scraped the white cream off my cheek and tasted it. God, I loved eating cum!

Then my man positioned my ass up, doggy style again. "I’m going to start teasing you a little, okay Baby?"

I nodded. I was still recovering from that great climax, but it would only take a moment for me to be ready again. He wanted me kneeling doggy style with my ass over the edge of the bed. He stood behind me, his own dick still pulsing out beads of cum. He was softer, but not completely soft. I knew that he would be rigid in no time. My man slicked his hands up with lubricant. We kept a pump bottle on the nightstand. He leaned down and studied my spotless asshole. He put his thumb on it, and slowly started tracing a circle around it. I leaned into his hand, enjoying feeling the trace around that tight hole. Then he inserted a finger. I would have normally recoiled against the sudden invasion into a hole designed as an exit, but after all my preparations, I was ready. It was like he was coming home. I wanted more.

"Come on, Baby! I’m ready. None of this sissy stuff."

Then two fingers. He inserted them like he was picking up a bowling ball. Two in my asshole, one in my cunt. Oh it felt good! The ridges of his knuckles pressed against the sphincter muscle, and I put my hands on my ass cheeks and held my asshole open to him. "Ahaa!" He said, excited, and he quickly expanded the opening, this time using two fingers from his left hand, and two fingers from his right. I was going to be able to take this, I thought. So far, everything felt great.

He kept inserting lubricated fingers inside my gaping asshole. I was bucking against him, wanting more. I looked down to check on him. His dick was standing at attention again. "Fuck that ass!" I told him. "Fuck me in my ass."

I didn’t need to tell him again. He dashed a squirt of lube across his dick and another on my asshole. He used his hand to spread the lube across his dick. I knew that the second erection would last and last. His glistening hard dick was just inches from my asshole. He was ready to plunge it in.

And Ooh I was so ready! I’m not going to tell you that it was anything like a good pussy fucking, because it’s not. It’s incredibly different. There’s a whole layer of skin blocking that dick from my cunt, but all the wires are still there. And having everything clean and a little wine in my system....ooooh, I could take it all night! My Baby stuck it in and Yes, it felt uncomfortable for maybe ten seconds, but he just held it there stiff as a pole and let my body adjust to the size. Then when I started rocking against it–the lightening started sizzling and rockets went off. If it started to feel a little intense, I just did what I did in the tub, I diddled my clit, letting the fireworks there distract me momentarily from his sheer size.

For a little while, I just felt slammed. Yes, it felt good, but I was at his mercy, you know what I mean? I couldn’t move much, I couldn’t react. I just crouched there on the edge of the bed, my ass over the side, his dick slamming into my asshole. It felt like almost too much. Then oh shit, it started to feel glorious. He reached around me and started jamming on my clit with his hand. I arched my back and I felt like the girl in the movie, "Deeper, Baby, deeper!"

He grabbed onto my hips and started slamming harder and faster. He pushed my lower back down, and I think he could feel the tip of his penis pushing to bust out, he could feel the motion through my flesh. The idea of that big ole dick of his just ramming my asshole, well it was such a turn-on. I looked at him through my legs, my ass high, trying to see what it looked like, his pink shaft disappearing inside of me, over and over. I couldn’t see him directly, not from that position, but I could see the reflection of him in the mirror on the inside of the door. He stood directly behind me, his hard dick lined up, pistoning in and out. Oh my god, it felt so good!

I couldn’t get enough! I clenched my sphincter around his dick and heard him catch his breath. Oooh that must have felt so tight! I clenched and clenched, gripping his dick with my tight, pink ass... "Give it to me!"

Oh sweet mother of god. The orgasm was so fucking insane! I felt it build and build, the clenching was starting to set it off. I could feel his dick hitting my G-spot, but it was coming at it from the wrong angle, and a layer of skin blocked it off. It felt exotic, like fucking my pussy through a layer of cloth. And from all the prepping I’d done with the enema a few hours before, my body was ready to explode! I felt the sensations build, higher and higher, and then there wasn’t much I could do. I clung to the layers of blanket on the bedspread, my man fucking and fucking from behind, the mattress slipping off the side from perpetual motion. I was completely absorbed by the intensity of having his dick in my ass.

The orgasm started washing through me, and I was its victim. It came over me like a wave, overpowering all my senses. There was a slight trickle of sweat rolling down my face. I closed my eyes, flooded with sensations. All I could feel was pushing and resisting, my body caught in a tug of war. I was about to bust! I was overwhelmed by the slam of his hard dick and my muscles clenching as hard as they could. I had no control. "Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!" My fingers balled into fists. I started spasming against the soft cotton of my quilt. I wanted to push, push, push against him and he resisted by gripping the flesh of my ass like a pillow and jamming away. Phenomenal. I was crying out, yelling from the intensity, not wanting him to stop. I was pushing so hard, pushing, pushing, pushing. Cum started flying out, like jets of clear piss. My man saw the fluids flying. I could feel his dick tighten. "Shit Baby, shit! I’m gonna cum!" He gripped my hips, thrust his rod as deep as it would go and blew his load. I was still writhing and pulsing from my own orgasm and he more or less fell over me. We collapsed in a tussle of panting and heaving breasts. I couldn’t move. Muscles in my legs started twitching involuntarily. The flutter in my tummy didn’t quit for almost an hour.

“Granddad” Jess called out to me from the spare bedroom where I kept my computer.

“Yes sweetheart?” I answered as I pushed opened the door and walked in.

“This dam computer of yours keeps on freezing on me.” She said looking cross at my computer as if that’d make it work properly.

I looked at her sitting in my chair.

She was nearly 16 years of age, with longish blonde hair.

She was wearing a tight fitting top that clearly showed her small breasts and she was also wearing a dark blue short skirt.

She had long thin legs and when standing, was about 5ft 9ins tall.

I pretended to look at the computer screen, while secretly staring at where her shirt finished on her lap.

Even though I knew it was wrong for me to try to perv up Jess’s short skirt, I’d had a crush on her for many years.

True, it would be incest if ever I carried out my secret fantasies with her, and could lead to a long term in Jail.

But you couldn’t be sent to Jail for having dirty and immoral thoughts.

Many nights I’d fall asleep dreaming of Jessica and I making tender sweet love together.

Even though I knew it’d never happen, it was a very pleasant way to fall asleep.

I’d told Jessica ages ago how I felt about her and she didn’t appear to be greatly upset about the knowledge.

I couldn’t see up her skirt because she had her thighs tightly closed together so I gave up pretending and said to her, “Okay, let me sit down and try to work out why it’s not working properly.”

Jessica stood up and as she did so, the chair rolled backwards and I sat myself down in it, preparing to have a look at the computer.

Instead of moving away from the computer desk, Jessica surprised me by dropping herself down onto my lap.

“I’m heavy, aren’t I granddad?” she said laughing.

Feeling my cock squashed against my thigh inside my underpants by her small cute arse, it took me a moment or two to answer her.

“Just a little.” I laughed, holding her by the hips.

Not wanting her to move, I learned around her with my right hand and took hold of the computer mouse and began to work out why it’d frozen on her.

Jessica may no attempt to remove her arse off my cock and knowing that only the thinnest of material was now separating my cock and her naked vagina, I felt it starting to respond to the crushing weight of her arse.

Try as I might, there was no way in hell that I could stop my cock from becoming fully erect under her.

I pretended that all of my attention was focused on the computer, and not her arse pressing against my cock.

As my cock grew in size, I knew full well that she had to have felt it growing beneath her arse.

But still she stayed right where she was.

I wondered why that was.

If she knew full well that I was becoming sexually aroused by having her sitting in my lap, she had to have known full well what was happening and yet, here she was, still firmly planted on my lap.

I’d kept my left hand still on her left hip and I wanted to reach upwards and cup her tiny breasts in it, but dared not.

 

I could smell fresh soap on her through her clothing and wished that I’d been the one to have rubbed it all over her body.

The mental image of her fully naked under the shower popped into my mind and before I knew it, I’d become fully erect.

Yet, still she stayed where she was.

I was taking my time sorting out the problem on the computer because I didn’t want to break the spell that’d over taken the both of us.

This sort of thing only ever happened once to a dirty old man like me and I wanted to enjoy every last second of it while it lasted.

“This is the reason why it’s playing up, Jess.” I told her after a few more minutes of time wasting, pointing with the cursor at what had caused the problem, knowing as I did so, that this wonderful position I’d found myself in, was about to end.

It’d been wonderful while it’d lasted.

Jessica got up from my lap, freeing my cock which was now fully erect inside my underpants, it was now pointing towards her small arse.

Instead of moving away from in front of me to allow me to get up from the chair, Jessica surprised me by leaning forward onto the desktop and staring at the computer screen.

“Oh, is that why?” Jessica said in front of me.

Because of the way she was now leaning, I had a clear and uninterrupted view of her white panties beneath her short skirt.

I had one hand covering my erection in case Jessica suddenly turned around and see it sticking up in the air.

I pushed it downwards so the head of my cock was now pointing towards my knee cap beneath my underpants.

I thought that I could see some dampness on the crotch of her panties, but wasn’t quite sure if I was seeing things properly.

“Yes, that’s why.” I replied staring intently at her pantied covered crotch, and wishing that thin piece of material stopping me from seeing her vagina would just disappear.

“Oh, okay.” Jessica replied.

I was about to get up from the chair so that she could again sit down in it, when Jessica again surprised me by placing herself back down onto my lap.

This time however, her thighs were now either side of my left leg, so that now, her entire pantied covered vagina was pressing right along the stiff shaft of my cock.

This was no mistake, Jess had done this quite purposely.

“Am I too heavy, granddad?” Jessica asked me, looking at me over her right shoulder.

She had a smile on her face that told me that she knew full well that she was sitting right on top of my stiff cock.

“No…no, Jess. I’d say that you were just about the right weight.” I replied, smiling back at her and not quite believing that this was actually happening and that I was still in bed having a rather erotic dream about Jess and I.

“Good.” She replied, turning to look at the computer screen once more.

I could feel the intense heat coming from within her vagina as it covered the top of my shaft beneath her.

I twitched my cock beneath her and Jessica gave out a small giggle.

“What’s the matter, Jess?” I asked, knowing full well, why she’d giggled.

“Nothing granddad.” she replied without turning her head towards me.

I twitched it a couple more times, each time causing Jessica to giggle.

I’d placed my hands on either side of her hips and held her in place over my cock.

I could feel her thigh muscles trembling slightly, either side of my leg.

Jessica leaned forward, still keeping her pantied covered vagina pressed firmly against my stiff cock and she began to go to different sites on the internet as if nothing unusual was going on between us.

I twitched myself against her crotch a few more times, just to let her know, that I knew what was going on.

Though to be quite honest, I wasn’t sure just how far Jess was prepared to let this little sexual game of ours go on.

Still, till she told me to stop. I was going to push it as far as I could.

Then, I felt Jessica’s hips begin to gently and slowly rock back and forth, causing her vagina to rub along the shaft of my cock.

She was starting to get herself off on top of my cock.

Because I still had both of my hands on her sides, I could feel her breathing start to quicken noticeably.

As her sexual tensions grew, so did her movements along the shaft of my cock.

I could definably feel some wetness seeping from within her onto my underpants, soaking them with her juices.

God, what I’d given right then to have been buried to the hilt inside her.

Still, if this was all I was going to get, then I was more than happy with that.

She was no longer pretending to be doing something with the computer; instead, she had both palms on the desk edge and was using the desk to push herself back and forth along the entire length of my cock beneath her.

I slowly edged my hands up her sides beneath her top and gently cupped both smallish breasts in my hands.

Then as she continued to bring herself off along my shaft, I began to gently squeeze her hard nipples with my fingertips.

This brought forth small gasps of pleasure as she worked herself towards an orgasm on top of my erection.

I knew she wasn’t all that far from achieving her orgasm but I wasn’t about to let her have all of the pleasure to herself.

“Jess?” I said to her, releasing her nipples and slipping my hands from beneath her top and grabbing her hips once more and stopping her from rubbing herself back and forth along my cock.

“Yes granddad?” Came Jessica’s reply, but I could tell that she wasn’t happy about being stopped at this point in time.

“Please stand up for me.” I informed her.

Jessica looked back over her shoulder towards me with a slight frown on her face, unsure as to what I was now up too.

“Don’t worry sweetheart, I won’t put it up inside of you. I promise.” I told her as she watched with worried eyes as I slipped my cock out from beneath my underpants.

She looked at me for a few seconds before deciding that she could trust me and was about to sit herself back down on my now naked cock.

But again I stopped her.

I gripped both sides of her panties and started to pull them down from her hips.

She quickly grabbed them and pulled them back up to cover herself.

“Please Jess. I give you my word that I’ll not put it inside you…unless of course you asked me too.” I added with a grin.

She knew me well enough to know that I’d never hurt her in any way but she still remained slightly unsure.

“Do you promise, granddad?” she finally said after a few tense moments.

“Of course I promise, Jess and have I ever broken any of my promises to you?” I asked, knowing as I did so, that I’d won her over.

“No…no you haven’t granddad.” She finally answered.

“I just want to be able to feel your naked cunt sliding along the shaft of my cock, I won’t try to fuck you, Jess. I promise.” I told her.

She turned back to face the computer once more and allowed me to slip her panties down to her feet.

Then, slowly, she lowered herself back down onto the nakedness of my bare cock beneath her.

“Ohh…” Jessica groaned softly as she felt her now naked vagina come into contact with my naked cock.

She settled herself firmly down along the shaft of my cock and started to rock herself back and forth along its full length once more.

The juices that were flowing from within her, covering the shaft of my cock had to be seen and felt to be believed.

I’ve known only a few women in my time that gave out such amount of juices as they neared their orgasms.

Jessica was apparently one of them.

She slid back and forth easily along my shaft thanks to her juices now covering my cock.

As she neared her orgasm, her pace picked up quite considerably and she was now grinding herself downwards hard onto my cock shaft.

Suddenly, her whole body stiffened and I knew that she was about to orgasm.

“Oh fuck me.” Jessica cried out in pleasure as wave after wave of pure pleasure flowed through her entire body.

I felt a big amount of fluid flow from within her, covering my shaft and my left leg with her juices.

Her whole body shuddered as she rode her orgasm towards its final conclusion.

“Oh god.” She groaned softly as her whole body appeared to collapse.

Because I was using the spare bedroom as an office for myself, there was a big double bed behind me.

I gently and easily picked up Jessica’s limp body and moved her over to the bed.

As I laid her down, my eyes took in her very moist vagina.

Because she’d been rubbing herself rather hard along the shaft of my cock, her outer lips were still spread apart, allowing me to see the soft pinkness of her inner flesh.

I could also see the small opening that lead inside that moist treasure.

Jessica was lying on top of the bed, her small chest heaving with the effort of her overwhelming orgasm.

Her eyes were closed and there was a smile on her lips that told me that she was one very happy teenager right then.

I studied her lower nakedness with pleasure, drinking all that I could see.

I knew that this was not the finish of things between us, but merely the beginning of them.

“Oh wow granddad. You’re so big.” Jessica said to me, forcing me to break my attention from her crotch and towards her face.

I saw that she was now staring straight at my erection which was proudly pointing towards her face.

I let her stare at it for as long as she wanted too, wishing all the time that I had it buried deep within her mouth or cunt or even arsehole for that matter.

Anywhere right then would have been a blessing, believe me.

“Can I please touch it?” Jessica asked, reaching out with her right hand and gently touching the head of my cock without waiting for my reply.

She already knew full well, just what my answer would have been anyway.

Only a fool would refuse a 16 year old permission to touch his cock.

I stood there before her, watching her stroke her small fingers along and around the shaft of my thick cock, enjoying the feel of her cool fingers on my hot flesh.

Then, she poked the tip of her index finger right into the eye of my cock to see just how far she could push it, which wasn’t too far, mores the pity.

She giggled and the cupped my hanging balls in both of her hands and gently squeezed them

I was glad she had enough sense to gently squeeze them.

Older women than her had hurt me by squeezing too hard on them before today.

“They feel hot granddad.” she said with a giggle.

“Well, unlike your pussy, Jess. They haven’t been sexually satisfied yet.” I replied only half joking.

Jessie knew full well what I was talking about, but there was no way she was prepared to allow me to enter her right then.

I knew that and didn’t push things.

“Jess, have you ever let a man go down on you?” I asked, changing the subject slightly.

“What do you mean, granddad?” she asked.

I couldn’t believe that she’d gone this far with me and didn’t know what going down on a woman meant.

“It means when a man places his mouth down onto your pussy.” I told her.

I saw from the expression on her face that she knew full well what I’d just told her, she was just letting me explain it to let me think she was totally innocent sexually.

She’d brought herself to orgasm far too easily for me to ever believe she was sexually innocent.

“Really?” she replied, trying to sound surprised by what I’d just told her.

“Yes.” I replied with a grin. “Would you like me to show you how it’s done?” I added.

“Yes please.” Jessica answered with a slight grin on her face.

I got onto the bed with her and placed myself in between her out stretched thighs.

Then wishing I was plunging my cock deep within her instead, I lowered my face to her wet crotch.

Her beautiful, sweet taste hit me straight away as I began to run the tip of my tongue around her tiny hooded clitoris.

Within seconds, her swollen clitoris appeared as if by magic and I began to give it a tongue lashing.

Jessica grabbed me by the hair and pulled my face hard up against her crotch, covering my face with her juices.

I slowly but surely brought her to her second orgasm of the day.

She cried out as she felt herself being swept along the waves of pleasure.

I greedily drank all of her juices that I could before laying behind her on the bed.

She’d been satisfied twice now, while my cock arched for its first much needed release.

I reached around her slim waist and while she was still in the throes of her 2^nd orgasm, I began to use my fingertips on her still swollen clitoris.

“Ohh… god…granddad. I don’t know if I can take any more of this.” She cried out as my fingers touched her very sensitive clitoris.

I ignored her protests and started to lightly pinch and tease her clitoris towards her 3^rd orgasm of the day.

As she started to shake and moan loudly from my fingers, I slipped my cock in between her thighs and rubbed the shaft of it along her very moist opening.

I felt Jessica’s small fingers push themselves hard against the shaft of my cock, causing my cock shaft to press hard up against her partly opened vagina.

She was beginning to shake with the first stirrings of her 3^rd orgasm as I moved the shaft of my cock backwards just enough until the head of my cock was now aimed right at the entrance of her pussy.

As she moved her hips back and forth in time with my fingers, I felt her opening pressing harder and harder against the head of my swollen cock.

“Oh…God…”Jessica cried out in pleasure as her 3^rd orgasm hit her hard.

At that very same moment, I pushed myself deep inside of her.

I could feel her vaginal muscles gripping and releasing the shaft of my cock as she rode the waves of both pain from my invasion and the pleasure of her orgasm.

Finally, she started to come down from her high and half turned towards me and said, “Granddad. I thought you promised not to put it inside me.” With an accusing tone to her voice.

“I’m so sorry Jess. I didn’t mean for it to go inside you, it was just so wet down there, it just slipped in.” I replied, trying like hell to make my voice sound sincere.

I could still feel her muscles gripping the shaft of my cock like a vice inside her.

“I’ll take it out, Jess.” I replied, hoping against hope that she’d let me keep it buried to the hilt inside her.

Just as I started to withdraw it from within her, Jessica said, “No…Don’t take it out granddad. It’s too sore.”

She sounded like she was in a great deal of pain right then and I felt like a heel for having tricked her.

“I’m so sorry, Jess. I didn’t mean for this to happen, I swear to you.” I said lying to her.

“That’s okay granddad. I know it was an accident.” She replied, even though I could tell that she didn’t quite believe my story.

I waited, not moving an inch until Jessica had gotten used to having me buried deep within her.

“Are you still in pain, Jess?” I asked.

“It’s not so bad anymore granddad.” she replied.

“I’ll take it back out again.” I said to her gently and I really think I would have taken it out if she’d really wanted me too.

“No…you may as well leave it inside me now granddad. It’s not hurting at all now.” She replied with a hint of a smile on her lips.

“Okay, but I won’t move it, alright?” I replied, not knowing how long I could keep it buried inside her hot little hole without wanting to fuck her hard and fast.

Which is exactly what I wanted to do, very much so.

While we lay there joined together like we were, we spoke about what’d happened between us today.

“How come you decided to sit on my lap and do what you did, Jess?” I asked, curious to find out why this had all happened.

“Promise you won’t laugh, granddad?” She replied.

“I promise, Jess.” I answered truthfully.

“I was looking at a sex site before you got up.” She said in a soft voice.

“A sex site?” I asked. “What sort of sex site?” I added.

“It was an incest site, granddad.” she replied in an even lower tone of voice.

“What made you decide to play around sexually with me?” I asked her.

“When both you and grandma were asleep this morning, I got up to go to the toilet and saw you lying in your bed naked and you had a stiffie.” She finished with a giggle.

That wasn’t a surprise to me as I usually woke up with an erection.

“Well…wasn’t I a lucky lad that you saw me naked this morning.” I answered with a laugh.

“Oh…I’ve seen you with a stiffie heaps of times granddad.” She said laughing loudly.

“Have you just.” I replied with a laugh.

“Yes and I wanted to do this sort of stuff with you ages ago.” Jessica said, giving my hard cock inside her a squeeze of her inner muscles.

“Jess, can you please take off your top and skirt for me?” I asked.

I wanted to hold her totally naked body against mine.

Jess did as I asked and soon her top and skirt lay on the floor with her panties.

I cuddled against her nakedness, enjoying the freshness and smoothness of her young body against my own nakedness.

I reached around her waist and once more began to lightly tease her hooded clitoris back to life.

Jessica started to rock her hips in time with my fingers, groaning softly to herself as I slowly worked her back to sexual awareness again.

As she became wetter, I felt her vaginal muscles slowly releasing their thigh grip around the shaft of my cock.

As it did so, I began to slowly move my cock in and out of her, an inch at a time.

Soon however, both of our paces began to pick up.

I was now plunging myself deep inside her, bottoming out and then slowly pulling myself nearly all of the way out of her before once more plunging myself as deep inside her as it’d go.

I stopped suddenly and rolled her over onto her stomach and then got her to get onto her hands and knees in front of me.

I then started to fuck her harder and deeper as my climax started to move towards it’s peak.

Each time I’d ram myself deep inside of her, she’d give a loud grunt, mixed in that grunt was both pleasure and pain.

Just as I finally exploded inside her, I gripped both hips and pulled her back towards me, at the same time I rammed my thick spurting cock as deep inside her.

The feeling of my hot cum exploring deep inside her seemed to trigger her own orgasm.

“Fuck.” Jessica cried out as our two juices mixed together inside her bruised hole.

Her arms could no longer hold her weight and she collapsed face forward onto the bed in front of me.

My cock had fallen out of her as she’d fallen and I could see her hole, still stretched wide by the thickness of my cock, our juices gushing out of her.

I buried my tongue as deep inside her as it’d go and tongued her while she lay there exhausted.

“No more granddad…please. I’ll go insane.” She said with a wail, but her body was telling me that she wanted more of this.

She was pushing her arse backwards against my probing tongue.

Because this was so new and was also so dangerous and wrong, my cock had not gone down.

I pulled away from her and guided the head of my cock back to her pulsating pussy.

As I started to push myself back inside of her, Jessica started pushing herself backwards to meet my incoming thrusts.

Again, it wasn’t too long before I came inside her once more.

This time, both of us collapsed, with me still buried deep inside of her.

I kissed her on the back of the neck and ears and felt her vagina grab the shaft of my slowly deflating cock.

We lay like that, still joined together for what seemed like hours, before I slowly withdrew my now limp cock out of her sore hole.

“Please granddad…no more. I’m too sore for any more sex.” Jessica said into the pillow beneath her face.

“No worries sweetheart. My cock is also sore.” I replied with a laugh.

“Good.” She replied with a giggle.

“Be careful young lady or I‘ll find some way to fuck you again.” I answered with a laugh.

As we lay there getting our breath back, Jessica said to me. “Can we do this again tomorrow granddad?”

“You greedy little bitch…of course we can.” I replied, giving her a light slap on the arse.

“Good.” Jessica replied with a giggle.

I wasn’t sure just how long I’d get away with fucking my granddaughter, but knew that I’d take any and all chances of getting together with her for sex.

I just hoped that I didn’t finish up in Jail for my troubles.

Jessica and I needed to have a real talk about what we’d done and how to keep our mouths shut.

Till we either got caught or got bored with each other, I knew that we’d fuck as often as we could manage to do so and I was looking forward to every second of it.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

                Anyways, I was fifteen and my aunt was 38.  I was staying with her while my parents were going through their divorce.  My aunt’s name is Sally and her husband, Frank, was in Europe designing airplanes or some other shit. 

                It was a Sunday; Sally had gone to church while I remained at the house, sleeping.  I woke up around elevenish and suffering from a severe case of teenage boredom, sneaked into my aunt’s bedroom.  I started rifling through her drawers (not her panties or anything like that, her jewelry drawers) and eventually hit a goldmine of information.  Her diary.

                The entry dated the day after my arrival read:

My sister’s son, Matt, arrived today and I don’t know what to do.  It has been six months since a man has been in this house and it feels unusual.  Although Matt is 15, after seeing what is hidden in those shorts when he thought I wasn’t watching him watch me…it was almost enough to drool over, just the wicked thought of it.  The two of us naked, his large cock staring at me, my mouth, moist, taking it in and slurping it as though it were a straw connected to some holy vessel and I, Sally Burke, the first woman to plunder it.

Of course it is ridiculous; he’s my nephew.  He’s only 15.  But I can have my dreams!  I WILL have my dreams.

                I replaced the diary and stared at my aunt’s bed and thought if only I could somehow enact this out.  I’d give you my large cock, Aunt Sally.  I’d let you slurp it, plunder it, and then I’d fuck you with it.  I’d fuck your cunt, your asshole, your mouth, and your tits, and then I’d give you that treasure you are so in need of. 

                A plan formed in my mind.  It had everything to do with Sally and her bed, and nothing at all to do with sleeping.  I waited for night.

That night Sally came home and prepared a shrimp pasta dinner.  She came downstairs after changing out of her work clothes, wearing a too tight T-shirt with Mickey Mouse printed on the front and a pair of tight jean shorts that highlighted her tight, firm ass.  I almost boned-up there on the spot, but controlled myself, knowing that in less than half an hour I’d have her out of those clothes and either on top of my would be rock-hard dick or under it.  I knew that I’d soon be plundering her for treasure.  My plan would work; I had no doubt in my mind that it’d work.   It was time to put it into motion.

                “Um, Sally, I was wondering if I could show you something?” I asked quietly.  I was nervous.  But putting that nervousness aside (I was going to fuck her up tonight and in the process finally become a man) I repeated myself.  “Sally, I was wondering if I could show you something?”  Louder, this time she heard.

                “Of course, Matt.  Help me clear the table and you can show me anything you’d like.” 

                Once the table was cleared I took her into her husband’s study which acted as a default computer room.  I asked her to sit down and read the computer screen.  She did.

                On the screen I had saved as wallpaper a scan of her diary entry that described what she’d like to do with me and certain parts of my body, namely my seven inch penis.  Standing behind her, I saw her mouth fall open in the reflection of the computer screen. 

                She said in a tiny voice, “Matt, you weren’t meant to see this.”

                “No shit,” I replied.  “But I have, and I’d like you fulfill your dream.”  I unzipped my pants and let my manhood spring loose through my boxer’s front.  I was already stiff.  “And in the process of fulfilling your dream, Aunt Sally, I’d like you to fulfill my own dream.”

                Her eyes were riveted on my thick shaft, but she says “I can’t!”

                I look at her and briefly stroke my cock.  “I see.  Well, then I have no other choice but to go ahead and email your little fantasies…yes, I read the other’s too…to your boss, husband, my mom, all your friends and all our family.  Suck my dick and, and this is the most important part in my mind, fuck my dick and no one will ever know about it or this,” I motion to the wallpaper. 

                For a moment she looks as though she would start crying.  I stepped forward and made the decision for her by taking hold of the bottom of her shirt and lifting it above her head.  She wore no braw.  Her 38DD breasts, freed at last, seemed to jiggle in anticipation.  I took hold of her left breast and kneaded it with my hand. 

                It was Sally’s moan that did her in.  It encouraged me and told me that even though her mouth might say no at this particular moment, in a few, say after I sheathed my sword inside her, she’d be begging for it.

                She looked at me and did cry.  Her eyes were moist and she removed her shirt completely and pulled her jeans down.  I helped her chuck her panties and proceeded to run my hands up her thighs.  I sucked on her left nipple and then her right and placed my right hand between her legs and petted her there. 

                Another moan escaped her lips; I put both hands on her smooth shoulders and forced her out of the swivel chair and onto her knees in the middle of her husband’s office.  My seven inch rod must have looked like a cannon staring at her face.  I used two fingers, coated with her pussy’s juices, to pry her mouth open.  I pushed myself into her mouth and seemingly beyond, her teeth gently scraping against my skin, my balls swinging forward with that first initial thrust only to come in contact with her chin.  She started bobbing her head up and down my pole, gagging every now and then, and tears were freely streaming down her beautiful face. 

                The tip of my now saliva drenched tool popped out of her mouth and Sally panted for breath before attacking it anew.  Pre-cum glistened around her lips and I held onto the back of her head with one hand while the other played with her massive breasts. 

                I was in a heaven of sin and loved every second of it.  I never wanted it to end (at least no longer than it took to remove myself from her mouth and throat and enter her cunt or ass), but the phone call from my mother almost ruined it.

                I say ALMOST RUINED IT.

Aunt Sally paused in her suck-job and looked at me as the phone rang again. 

                I commanded her to hurry and admired the view as she ran for the kitchen.  After a deep breath she said into the phone: “Sally Burke.  Sarah?  Hi, no, not busy.  Well yes, I was getting a workout on some new exercise equipment I got a few days ago.  Yeah, it’s wearing me out.”  I liked the idea of being her exercise equipment.

She looked at me from the kitchen and I watched her intently knowing that she was talking to her sister who was also my mother.  I motioned for her to return to the study.  I sat on the swivel chair as she stood before me.  I grabbed her hips and pulled her on top of my flagpole, impaling her viciously as she said to my mother: “Yeah, Matt’s doing fine.  He’s here getting some exercise with me.”

Closer now, I heard my mother’s distinct voice on the other end respond in disbelief with: “My son’s getting a workout?  It’s hard to believe.”

I drove my rod up and into Aunt Sally and she gasped loudly into the phone.  I heard my mom’s voice asking what had happened and my Aunt explained that her exercise machine almost killed her.  Our eyes met and I smiled meanly and pounded her pussy passionately.  Sally ground her teeth together to keep from moaning and gasping as I hammered her pussy with my thick meat wagon battering ram. 

Then my mother asked to speak with me and my aunt handed me the phone.  As I greeted my mother, Sally placed both her hands on my ribs and pushed herself forcefully down on my cock.  Needless to say it was difficult to speak normally to my mother while my aunt rode me; I could do it if I had still been in control, but control had been passed on to Sally.  It might have been revenge, her fucking me like that.  It was awesome, though!  I couldn’t get enough; talking to my mother while fucking her sister just made it that much more enjoyable.

My aunt then stood and bent over her husband’s oak desk, spread her legs slightly and indicated that I should fuck her doggy-style.  I grinned happily as I stood to give it to her. 

“Yeah, Mom,” I shove into Sally’s ass, “I got into the summer class,” I pull out slightly only to shove back in, “and am making some friends,” I pull out, shove in, and rotate my hips while inside her ass.”  “Yeah, I’m meeting girls,” I cup my right hand over Sally’s ass, the phone in my left hand, and I drill her hole fast and hard, “and no I’d rather not tell you about it.”  My aunt had to sand on her tiptoes to contain my mad thrusts, “God, Mom, I KNOW about protection,” I glance at my unprotected penis and drive back into Sally, “you don’t need to worry, Mom.” 

My mother wanted to speak to Sally again, but Sally, for being the recipient of my masterful thrusts, was in no condition to speak to her sister or to anyone else for that matter.  My face flushed, I told my mother that her sister had gone into another room and asked her to wait a second.  I put her on hold, gasped as I filled my aunt’s ass with cum, dropped the phone and held onto her breasts like handlebars.  My cheek pressed against her sweat-glazed back, hands on her wonderful melons, I couldn’t have been happier.  But my mother was still on the phone. 

“Mom’s still on the phone,” I said to Sally, who grunted with content.  She tried to say something, but it seemed as though she was no longer capable of speech.  To be perfectly honest I didn’t feel much like talking either.  My loins ached in comfort and I wanted nothing more than  to hold my gorgeous aunt until morning.  At that time I planned to fuck her again.  I rubbed her breasts, squeezed them, and kissed each.  “Sally, it’s on hold; you have to talk to her, get her to say goodbye so we can catch our breaths.”

She gulped, picked up the fallen phone, took it off hold and said to my mother: “Sarah, sorry, I just had a super intensive workout and need to rest.  Would it be okay if I call you back later?  Alright, love you too.  Matt sends his love also.  Bye.”  She dropped the phone, used her husband’s desk to support herself as she stood and looked down at my spent fifteen year old body.  Her eyes linger on my now limp penis, unprotected by a condom. 

I look up at her, almost unable to see her face for the mountainous breasts above me.  I see a trail of sperm snaking its way down the insides of her legs.  Sally bends over me and her face is visible. 

“Matt, this was completely wrong and can never happen again.  It won’t happen again.”

“Oh, it’ll happen again, Aunt Sally, and frequently.  More frequent than you’ll want or be prepared for.  You’re going to be my fuck-toy for the rest of the summer and if you refuse then I’ll ruin your life and let EVERYONE, EVERY SINGLE PERSON YOU KNOW, know about how you fucked your underage nephew.  You refuse to be my little fuck-doll and I’ll destroy you.  Decide now.  If yes, bend over and give my dick a kiss.  If no, walk out the room.”

She didn’t walk out of the room.