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Ann's Boy Hunger

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ANN'S BOY HUNGERby Brian Layer
CHAPTER ONE
Ann lame's body was pressed back into the plush leather seat as the twelve-cylinder engine revved and the Jaguar leaped forward. Her huge fits were flattened slightly against her chest from the acceleration and she felt the thrill of speed in her cunt. Under her skillful control, the sleek car turned up the ramp to the freeway. Ann refused to s

2 Weeks with my cum luving sister ( Part 2 )

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Part 2 Week With my Cum slut Sister!

I woke up the next morning and walked into the kitchen to find my sister bare naked Making some toast, She looked at me and Said " Good morning! You hungry? ", "Very" I said With my tiredness still clear through my voice. Well I made you breakfast, I looked down and saw a plate of toast waiting for me. I sat down and began to eat and Jessica Sat down and watched me enjoy my breakfast. " Not having anything? " I said looking at her bare plate in front of her, " My toast is cooking but we're outta butter and i had something elseIn mind " She said with a wink and i felt her foot moved to the open hole in my boxers as she fondled with my balls with her toes. I shivered and finished my toast as her's popp

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ed out of the toaster and onto the the counter, She got up grabbed the pieces of toast and put them on her plate, then she got on her knees and crawled under the table.

I felt her grab my now hard cock and pull it thorugh the whole in my boxers, I felt her lips wrap around the tip and work thier way down 4 inchs  of my cock and her hand jerked the remaining 3 inchs while her other hand fondled with my balls. She caught me by surprised when she started to hum a soft tune with my cock nearly half way down her throat.

It only lasted a few seconds as i my balls tighten and she realized i was goign to cum. She Quickly grabbed a cup and jerked me roughly as i shot 8 shots of cum into the cup.

Me being tottaly pleasured she got up and dribbled the cum out of the cup and onto her pieces of toast and spread it around with her finger. She Picked up the piece of toast and took a big sloppy bite.

Cum covered her top lip and she looked so happy with a big smile on her face and her body so relaxed as sshe enjoyed her cum covered toast.

My cock was hard again and she realized i had my hand pumping away on it, And gave me a wicked grin. She finished her toast and put her plate in the dishwasher.

She then Walked back over to the table And bent over it.I knew what she wanted and I wanted to give her what she wanted. I Quickly got up and got behind her,I pushed my first 2 inches in and She gasped with pleasure,

I pushed in my next 2 inches and found her hymen, and with one quick and hard movement i was all the way in. She Screamed With extreme pleasure and thrust her head back moaning very loudly.

I slid in and out slowly and she thrust her tiny hips back on my cock and found a good rythm. I continued to pound into her getting hard and faster by the second ,

"FUCK ME JOEY FUCK ME HARD, FUCK M-ME  FAST... CUMM IN MY PUSSY JOEY CUM BABY CUM!!!! " She screamed between  breaths as she came on my cock drenching it with her juices. Her Pussy muscles tightened on my cock and i was going to cum. I warned her and she said " CUM.. IN.... ME ... JOEY!! ", And with those words i shot my load deep in her womanhood.

I collapsed on her as i finished cumming in her. We lay thier for several hours catching our breaths and letting the cum settle in her pussy. She fell asleep on the table and i pulled out of her and went to shower. When I return in only a t shirt, She Was Still passed out on the table and i used this to my advantage.

I walked over the table and pulled her head to the end of the table and placed my flaccid cock at the entrance to her mouth. I slowly teased her lips and stuck the tip of my cock into her mouth and et her breath help my

cock rise to it's full length. And then i started to fuck her mouth with a VERY qucik pace, I was going to cum in less the 3 minutes of when i started, And i shot my cum all in

her mouth and left my not softening cock in her mouth.Her mouth was now full of cum and cock. As she continued to sleep I kept my cock her mouth and the cum soon hardened into a

thick liquid. I left her like that for the remainder of the night. The Next day i walked into her room as she put on her top to complete her outfit, " Thanks for the snack You

left for me last night " She Said With a grin, " You liked that eh? " I said with smile, " Hell yeah! ", My cock began to rise now and was now it's full length and was sticking

out with a tent in my pants. She looked down and got to her knees " Not to messy this time I got some places to go to " She Said, " Just a Hand Job " She Said.

I Nodded and let her get to work, She Pulled my pants down and my cock popped out and hit her in the cheek. She lightly tapped it and said " Silly little cock " As It bounced and Raised up to attention.

She Spit on her hands and wrapped both of them around my cock , And Jerked it slowly and hard, She looked at her watch while she jerked and said " OH SHIT! I'm late! "

She then started To jerk it extremely fast until it was a blur to watch. I Came so Hard and fast I didnt even know it. It sprayed directly onto her lips as she opened her mouth and accepted the rest of the load. 

She Got up straightened out her skirt, and kissed me on the cheek, she quickly grabbed her soiled panties on the floor and gave me them.

She handed them to me and told me this would tide me over. She left me in her room and went out the front door as i heard it slam behind her.

I quickly got naked aand jumped on her bed, and started sniffing her panties and jerked my cock fast and hard with them. i came and shot my load all over them. This gave me an idea. I got up went to her dresser and grabbed all of her panties and thongs and place them in a bunch. I pumped my new hard on with all i could and blew my HUGE load all over her soiled panties. I placed them back and walked out of the room. I sat on the couch and my sister walked in about 5 hours later, Drunk , and Missing her top. I grabbed her and placed her on the couch and she passed out.

I did the same thing i did to her on the kitichen table but left my cock at the back of her throat , She coughed and gagged as she breathed unconciously, But i left it in thier, slowly pumping my cock up and down her throat. i came in her throat with what i counted to be 8 shots of thick cum into her tight throat. and i let one last shot covered her lips , I pulled her head so that i could leave my cock in her mouth as we slept. When i woke up all I saw was her head bobbing up and down on my rigid cock.

All i did was enjoy the pleasure i was recieving as her spit covered my entire cock. SHe continued to bob her head up and down And sucked as hard as she could.

I placed my hand on her bobbing head and she stoped sucking as i forced her head down on my cock as she gagged, I held her down.

She continued to gag and tryed to pull free but i wouldnt have any of that. I felt my orgasm nearing as i felt her nose grind into my Pubic area and her bottom lip dripping spit onto my balls. I thrust more into her throat and fucked her mouth as i came and exploded into her throat. I left her go free as she coughed and gagged but swallowed as much as she could.  After she was finished

she got up and wiped her face with her forearm. " I'm Gunna go shower, Wanna Come with? " She asked with a grin, " Sure " i said  as she walked to the bathroom. I got and followed her in.


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Finally Fucking Joanna

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Hi, first let me describe myself, I am at this point 40 years old, around 5’10” tall, brown hair and brown eyes and keep myself in great shape by working out. I have more than my share of women than I probley should but what can I say.

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This all started back in 1999. I had been working at my job for a couple of years now and had really started getting in with my bosses and fellow employees. It was a small family owned business with 2 brothers and 1 sister running the place.

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The sister, Elsa, invited me to a party she was throwing for her youngest child, Joanna, who was turning 13. Turns out her birthday is 1 day before mine, I was turning 32, and I had planned on going out that weekend but since Elsa’s brothers are such partiers I thought what the hell. I hadn’t met Joanna until the night of that party and when I met her I knew she was going to be a heartbreaker as more birthdays past her by. She was about 5’ 2” tall, long black hair, which I truly love, greenish eyes and already a body to die for. She had braces, which I found so cute on her. When she found out how close our birthdays were she said she would share her party with me, awww how cute. Long story short, great party with lots of drinking and good times.

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The following year I decided to throw a birthday party for myself and of course invited my bosses and co-workers. Elsa asked if she could bring her children and of course I said yes. Wow, what a difference a year makes! Joanna was now a full-blown hottie. The childish look in her face was now replaced with a more grown up look, yet her braces reminded you she was still a lil girl. Her titties had grown to a wonderful grapefruit size and seemed just as firm. Her tight, low cut jeans showed off the ass of dreams. She was still a little shorty but oh so hot.

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The party was a hit, family and friends all stopped by and even though I told everybody I would have plenty of booze everybody brought along beer and bottles of liquor. As everyone drunkenly started singing me “Happy Birthday” I reminded them it was also Joanna’s birthday and after a rowdy applause, which left her embarrassed and red faced, they sang to her also.

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As the night went on with everybody giving me shots of this and that, I decided I needed to kick back a bit and went inside my home. I snuck into my bedroom thinking I’d smoke a joint and rejoin the party. Surprise, surprise, Joanna was in there with her 2 uncles (my other bosses) and they had been giving her shots of tequila! “Hey here’s the birthday boy, come on in and have some shots with your birthday buddy!” said Rick. I couldn’t help but laugh and told them that’s why I came in, to avoid that, but then figured one or 2 shots couldn’t hurt. Joanna already looked pretty buzzed and sat there giggling like the schoolgirl she was.

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We shared a couple of birthday toasts and had some shots and I whispered into my other bosses ear that I had come in to smoke a joint and still wanted to but he thought it was a bad idea because Elsa was already a lil upset that they were getting Joanna drunk. Joanna overheard and giggled “I’ve never done that, I wanna try!!” We laughed it off and I figured my boss was right so I didn’t try. Rick gave Joanna another shot and she quickly forgot about it. The guys got up to go back to the party and Joanna tried to get up but quickly sat back down and started giggling again. “I can’t get up!” she laughed. I told her uncles she could stay in here but I whispered to them I would roll a joint in my bathroom and meet them out back. Joanna laid in my bed as I went into my bathroom and started to roll a joint. “Now that my uncles are gone, show me how to smoke.” Joanna slurred.

I laughed and said “Aint no way I’m gonna make your uncles, or worse, your mom mad at me.” “Aww, come on.” As I rolled it I figured what can it hurt. I finished and put my stuff away but by that time, Joanna was long gone and passed out on my bed. As I left my bathroom she had laid on my bed so that I could actually look down her blouse, which was loosely fit and was letting me see her little tit flesh. She was wearing a cute lil pink bra but I could see enough to give me a massive hard on. What a gorgeous body she had, I thought to myself. So young and firm. Dang! But she was also my bosses daughter and niece, not to mention only 14 and in the 8th grade. I quickly left the room and sought out my bosses and brother and a couple other friends to smoke the joint.

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As the party winded down, of course Elsa started looking for Joanna and I finally confessed as to what happened and reminded her that it was Rick and Raul that had gotten her drunk, I just walked in. My bosses quickly took off, along with Elsa’s sons and since most of my guests had either left or had passed out, Elsa and I were left alone for a bit. “I can’t believe my brothers, she is really a good girl, good in school and all that, I’m pretty sure this is the first time she has gotten drunk.” I apologized to her but she told me not to worry, she knew it wasn’t me. She asked me to help her with Joanna and I agreed.

I went in with Elsa and picked up and cradled Joanna and took her to Elsa’s car. Elsa led the way and I couldn’t help myself and must admit I groped Joanna a bit. I massaged her tits through her blouse and bra and it made me feel like a kid again. I hadn’t felt 14 yo titties since I was about 17. I also managed to feel up her ass a bit and it felt sooo naughty. We got Joanna in the car and they left. As I fell asleep that night, I dreamt about her and had my first wet dream in years.

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About 6 weeks went by and Thanksgiving came along. We always had our 4 day weekend and I was looking forward to a long partying weekend. The only night I wouldn’t go out was Thanksgiving night as I had promised my sister that I would wake up early and go to the mall to buy my niece her Christmas gift since it was on sale for that day only, of course. Now I’m not a mall person, and the day after Thanksgiving is one day that I had never gone to the mall, but fate had a very special surprise for me.

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I went to the mall and found the toy and went to pay for it and ended up an hour in line, it was so packed with Christmas shoppers. Finally paying for the gift and I couldn’t wait to get out of there. I walked out the main entrance and there she was, Joanna! Oh my god, she looked awesome. I had fantasized about my lil schoolgirl a lot lately and she had played up to that fantasy. She was dressed up with a white button up dress shirt in which you could pretty much see through to her black bra. She also wore a somewhat short pleated plaid skirt that showed off her luscious looking legs. Thigh high black socks and ponytails on both sides of her head completed the lil schoolgirl look. I nearly melted right then and there, but if I had fallen forward my cock would have held me up, it was that hard in my slacks. She looked a little confused or lost, looking around. Then I remembered her whole family was going to the mountains for the long weekend. I walked up to her and when she saw me a big smile came across her face and she ran to me and gave me a big hug. My cock was pressed hard against her belly and I hoped she didn’t notice. She looked up at me and smiled, showing off her cute lil braces and told me how glad she was to see someone she knew. I asked her why she wasn’t at the mountains with her mother and uncles and she told me that they had dropped her off at the mall on their way up there because she was gonna spend the weekend at her friends house. They were supposed to meet at the mall and do some shopping and hang out for the day and then go to her house. Her friend had not arrived and she was worried. I lent her my cel phone and she called her friend. Bad news, or good depending how you looked at it. Her friends mom told her that her friend had gotten the flu and she didn’t think it was a good idea for Joanna to go over now. I got on the phone and reminded her how Joanna’s mom was heading for the mountains but she wouldn’t budge saying sorry but her daughter was really sick. I asked Joanna if maybe she could stay with her grandfather but he had decided to go to the mountains also. I tried calling Elsa on her cel but I guess she was out of range at the time. I asked Joanna if she had her house keys and she nodded yes. “Well, I’ll take you home and we can try your mom later.” She smiled and said “Great.”

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We went and had breakfast first. We ate and had some small talk over breakfast. She told me how much fun she had at my party, although she did get a little sick the next day and had been pretty hung over. She thanked me for having the crowd sing to her but admitted to being so shy about it. I laughed and said it had been fun, but maybe she should wait a couple more years before she drank again and she laughed but agreed.

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As we were getting ready to leave, Elsa called me. She had gotten service again and noticed the missed call from my number. I explained to her that Joanna was with me and explained the situation. She asked if she could speak to Joanna and I gave her the phone. They spoke for a while and Joanna kept reminding her mom she wasn’t a baby anymore. She handed me the phone and said “My mom wants to talk to you.” Elsa told me she had offered to drive back and pick her up but Joanna wanted to stay home in case her friend got better. She asked if I could take her home and, she knew she was asking a big favor of me, she asked if I could check in on her every once in a while. I was speechless for a bit but managed a “Sure!” I hope she hadn’t noticed my eagerness. She asked me to remind Joanna to call her if she needed anything and also to mind me. I said of course.

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As we walked out of the restaurant, I followed Joanna to my car. I couldn’t help but stare at Joanna’s lil ass and the way her lil skirt swayed back and forth as she walked. I was getting nasty thoughts of this lil girl again and slowly parts of a plan started forming in my head.

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As we drove to her house I told her that I had to meet my sister and run some other errands and that I would check in on her later on in the afternoon. We got to her house and she was a little nervous about going in by herself so I went in with her and checked it out for her. Of course everything was ok and I was leaving and I looked at her and said “I know I told you shouldn’t drink for a while, but would you like to drink some wine coolers or something tonight?” Her eyes brightened up and she said “Yeah!! Do you think maybe you could bring some tequila too?” I laughed and said sure but she couldn’t tell anyone as I was pretty sure her mom wouldn’t appreciate it too much. “Goody. I know I got sick the next day but I wont drink that much this time.” I then turned to leave and said “Ok then, we’ll see you in a while!”

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I left and went to my sisters, ran my errands and then went home for a bit. I grabbed a bottle of Dom Pedro that I had and after thinking it over a bit, grabbed some pot and rolling papers. I got to my door and really started to think about what I was hoping might happen tonight. No doubt about it, I really wanted to try to seduce an 8th grade girl tonight. I started thinking better about it and at that moment decided my freedom was something I valued very much, plus my bosses had become good friends to me. Ok then, I thought to myself, I’ll just go over, let her drink a bit till she got buzzed and then I would come home. After all I had already promised her at least that.

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I arrived at her house after stopping at the store for some wine coolers for Joanna and a six-pack of Bud Light for me. Joanna answered the door still dressed as I had left her, minus her shoes. She led me to the kitchen and we put everything away except for 1 wine cooler and 1 beer and went to the living room and sat down and started some more small talk. After a while she said “Lets do a shot!” I said good idea. We went to the kitchen and got the bottle and then got a lime out of the refrigerator and cut some wedges. We took 2 shots quickly and then refreshed our drinks. We sat in the kitchen for a while talking again for a bit. After another shot Joanna started getting a bit giggly like she did at my party. She started asking bout me, where I went to school, how did I like working with her mom and uncles and so forth. Then she asked me if I had a girlfriend and I told her at the moment, no. “What about you? You have a boyfriend yet?” “My mom wont let me yet, I haven’t even kissed a boy yet, how embarrassing, huh?” “Nah, your time will come soon, enjoy your youth while you can.” I told her. Her voice was so sweet, still kinda high pitched but yet very sexy. We took a couple more shots and grabbed a couple more bottles of wine cooler and beer and headed back to the living room. She turned on the stereo and put in a mix cd of some good rock music one of her brothers had burned. We sat a while and talked some more. “I wish my mom would let me have a boyfriend, I really wanna know how it feels to kiss a guy.” She told me. I guess the beer and tequila had started to kick in, I just leaned forward and gave her a quick kiss on her beautiful lips. I realized what I had done and was waiting for her to freak out and kick me out and call her mother, but instead she sat there with a stunned look on her face. “I’m so sorry Joanna, I don’t know what I was thinking.” “It’s ok, just caught me by surprise is all.” She giggled. “Wow, my first kiss, it was nice.” I tried to change the subject as I was embarrassed and I noticed my cock start to rise.

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We started talking about other things while we drank and had another shot of good ol’ Dom Pedro when a Guns N Roses song came on. “Oh my god, I love this song, I’m gonna dance!” she yelled. She got up and started head banging and dancing around. I couldn’t beleave my eyes. She shook her hips and shoulders and bounced around the room through the whole song, it was such a sexy sight! The song ended and she ran and jumped on the couch next to me and landed on her knees. She put her hand on my leg, looked me in the eyes and asked if I had any pot with me. Looking back in her eyes while I recovered from watching her sexy dance, I told her I had some in my car. “Oh please, please, please lets smoke some.” She pleaded with me. “I don’t know Joanna, I don’t think I should, what if your mom found out?” “Who’s gonna tell her, I’m not. I wont tell anybody, I promise!” What the heck, I thought and went to my car and got my stuff. I started rolling a joint and she downed the rest of her cooler and asked me if I wanted a beer. I told her I did and downed my beer too. I was kinda glad she left the room while I rolled the joint because my hands were shaking. She came back with 2 bottles and another lime. Geez, this lil girl really wanted to drink. An Aerosmith song came on and she jumped up and squealed “Oh my god! I love this song too!” she started dancing again. If I thought her last dance was sexy, this one blew my mind! She shaked her hips again and bounced around even more. I could see her lil tits jiggle around and now she was bouncing around so much that her lil skirt started to fly up giving me a glimpse of her panties, cute lil white cotton ones with a red rose on the front! Yup, you guessed it, instant hard on. I sat there frozen and speechless. Here was a young, sweet, smart lil girl, with a hot lil body and beautiful young face, drunk off her ass and dancing around AND flashing me. I couldn’t believe my luck. The little school girl outfit only added to my excitement. I took a big chug of my beer and put the joint to my mouth. Joanna saw this and bounced to couch and onto my lap. That completely caught me off guard and I almost dropped my beer. She wiggled her ass trying to get comfortable and into a position where she wouldn’t fall off, I’m sure she had no idea just exactly what she was doing to me. My cock was in heaven feeling her ass grind against it. “Light it, light it!” so I did. I took a big hit and handed it to her. Try as she might, she had never smoked anything before, and she couldn’t get the hang of it. She would suck on the joint but when she blew out no smoke came out. I tried again and easily got a good hit off it. She tried again to no avail. “Let’s try giving you a shotgun blast,” I said as I took a deep breath and gulped hard. “What’s that?” she asked. “Let me show you,” I took another big hit but didn’t inhale, then I leaned forward putting my lips to hers, opening her mouth with my lips and blew the smoke into her mouth. I leaned back and told her to hold it in and swallow. She did and I told her to hold it, hold it, hold it, ok let it out. A nice stream of pot smoke emerged from her lips, “Yay!!!” she yelled out. “another one, please, please.” I couldn’t say no and we repeated the whole thing over again with the same results. She sat there laughing, “That’s so awesome! You have nice lips.” She said. This was some powerful pot so we only smoked half then I put it out. “One more shot!” she said so we did. By now I could see I had one drunk and stoned lil girl on my hands but I remembered my promise and told her I should get going so she could get some sleep as it was getting late. “No, no, please don’t go, I would be scared staying home alone, please stay!” She then put her arms around my neck and held me tight. “I don’t know Joanna, this isn’t proper, I think I should really leave.” “Please don’t go,” she leaned back and gave me a lil girls pouty look. I just couldn’t resist and told her I would stay for a while longer, but we were done drinking. She agreed and put her head on my chest. I just knew she could feel my heart pounding and my 7” cock digging into her ass. I asked her if she was ok and she looked up at me with those big green eyes and nodded. Then she reached up and kissed me. I couldn’t resist and I kissed her back. We nibbled on each others lips for a while and then I pushed my tongue into her mouth and touched hers. She was a quick study and she started rolling her tongue with mine. I was in heaven. We stayed lip locked for a while she started grinding her sweet 14yo ass on my cock some more. She obviously felt it now. She leaned back still grinding away and asked “Is that your penis?” “It’s my cock sweety, penis is a word you use in school,” I told her. “Oh, ok. It sure is hard, am I hurting you? Do you want me to get off?” “Oh no darling, it feels good to me, real good.” “Ok” she said. We made out some more and then I started kissing around on her neck and licking it which made her start to breath a little harder and hold me tighter. The whole time I rubbed her back with my hands but then I brought my right hand between us and started rubbing her sides and tummy. She had a smooth, flat, hard tummy; I could feel that even through her shirt. I continued licking her neck and kissing her as I let my hands roam up a bit higher till I got right beneath her left lil tit. She suddenly held her breath and I stopped, waiting for her to protest but she didn’t so I continued up till I had her breast in my hand. She sighed and let her breath out. I started licking her neck again and went down till I got to the top of her chest and started licking down. I let go of her tit with my hand and started unbuttoning her shirt. What was I doing, I thought to myself, she’s only 14 my mind told me. But my hands and cock were now in control. One button at a time I went then pulled her shirt, which was tucked into her skirt, up.

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I finally had all her buttons undone and I pulled her shirt open and looked down and admired her young tummy and bra covered lil girl tits. I then continued to lick her chest while I caressed her tummy with my hand. I licked down till I could use my tongue on her exposed breast flesh then I reached up under her tit with my hand and started to lick and massage her tit through her bra. This really got her going, breathing picking up while she wiggled her ass some more. She was wearing a bra that snapped in the front and I used both hands to start to unsnap it. I did slowly, promising myself if she tried to stop me I would, but she didn’t and in seconds her tits sprung into the open!

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They were beautiful, just as I had imagined, if not better. So young and firm. I sat and admired them for a bit and then looked up into her eyes. She was nervous, that much I could tell. I told her we could stop whenever she wanted. “Ok but I don’t want to stop, I don’t know what is happening to me but it feels good.” I looked into her eyes a while longer, thinking to myself how wrong this was. She was 14 and in the 8th grade, I was 33. She was innocent and naïve, I was guilty and knew where this was leading. She was a good girl, I was a horny older guy. None of the arguments that I had against this could stop me now, though, it had gone to far for that.

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I leaned forward to kiss her again and she hugged me and kissed me back. I reached up and put my hand around her beautiful breast and gently massaged her and then I pinched her nipple lightly. That brought a rise out of her as she started breathing hard in my mouth. She pulled away from me and let out a little squeal, “Oh god, oh god, that feels so good, I’ve never felt like this before”. I took this opportunity to go down and start to lick around her areola and then place her nipple in my mouth and gently sucked it in. “Aaahhhh, oh yes, oh my god” she squealed out. I could feel her heart beating in time with mine. They were both racing, beating quickly. My mind was spinning as she wiggled around on my cock, driving me insane. I quickly got up and brought her with me as I started walking to her bedroom, carrying her to her fate. My mind was now telling me this was meant to be, I had been destined to be her first lover, so she could lose her virginity to a man who knew how to treat her, not some young punk who would pull a “wham bam, thank you maam” on her. I promised myself that her pleasure would come before mine.

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Now I had been to her house before, a couple of times, for her birthday party and her brothers graduation party, and had been in every room but hers. I was anticipating a room where she would always remember her first time. She turned the doorknob to let us in and there we were. It was almost exactly, how I imagined it, cute little girl room with posters of her favorite rock stars and actors. She had a pretty lil canopy bed in the middle with a pink cloth covering it. It had Strawberry Shortcake covers and sheets and quite a few stuffed animals scattered all over the bed.

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I put her down so she was sitting on the edge of her bed and then I stood up. “Do you trust me Joanna? I mean really trust me. Do you understand that I’m not here to hurt you, I want to make you feel even better than you were when I was sucking on your nipple.” “I know Raul, and I don’t know what is happening to me but that it feels good.” I could tell by the way she slurred her words that the combination of alcohol and pot had really gotten to her and argued with myself how she didn’t know what she was doing or saying. Then she reached out and started running her hand up and down the front of my pants, on my cock. There would be no more arguments with myself after that. “I want to see it, I’ve never seen one before,” “What do you want to see Joanna?” I knew, of course, but I wanted to hear her say it. “Heehee, you know. Your cock.” She blushed as she said it and it made my heart weep. “If you really want to see it, go ahead, pull it out of my pants,” She looked up at me, unsure of herself, but she went ahead and started to unbuckle my belt. She then undid the buttons and  pulled down on my zipper. My cock pushed out against my boxers, straining to feel fresh air. I pulled off my shirt and kicked off my shoes and then she pulled down my pants along with my socks. And there I stood, just in my underwear in front of my lil fantasy. “Go on, if you really want to see it.” My boxers waistband was stretched to its limit as my cock bulged out farther than I had ever seen it do. Her eyes were wide as she pulled down my boxers. And there it was, right in her face, my cock, bigger, and feeling harder than it had ever before. I stood there proudly while she just looked at it, wide eyed and her mouth in a great big O. I watched as she reached out to touch it. My cock jerked up at her touch and my knees almost buckled but I managed to stay up.

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She tried to wrap her hand around my cock but she couldn’t reach all the way around. “Its so big and hard, yet soft and sooo big!” her words made me smile inside and I felt so good. I knew I would blow my load soon and I didn’t want to do that just yet so I took a step back and my cock slipped through her hand. “Not yet Joanna, I want you to feel good, we will worry bout me later. Lie back now, let me make you feel good.” She laid back and her shirt fell open and her breasts stood out so firm and proud. I thought about going at them again, but I wanted to see more of her first. I thought about pulling off her skirt but she just looked so cute but slutty at the same time, I decided to leave it on her but I did pull up on the front of it and exposed her panties. There was already a wet spot on the crotch of her panties that was growing bigger by the second. I could smell her scent in the air, it smelled fresh and made my cock strain out even bigger. I kneeled down and picked up her legs and kissed inside her thighs. She started to moan a bit and her upper body jerked around on its own. She was a sexual lil creature just waiting for someone to lead her into the world of love making and I was her man. Every lil touch would set her off more and more. I couldn’t wait any longer so I put my nose into the crotch of her panties and rubbed it up her lil slit through her panties. “Ooooohhhhhhh my, oh yes, pant, pant, oh please, please more.” I’m not sure she even knew what “more” was, but she knew she wanted it. I stuck out my tongue and licked where the center of the wet spot was and got a bit of tasted of heaven. Her legs locked around my head, trying to close. “What’s happening to me Raul, oh, oh I feel strange, mmm oh mmmm oh my.” I had to struggle to pull back a bit but I managed to cut loose. I lifted up her legs, hooked a couple of fingers into her panties and started to pull them off. I pulled her right leg out of her panties but left her panties on her left leg, dangling just above her knee. I crawled back between her legs and looked at the most wonderful sight I had ever seen. Her pussy was so beautiful. It had lil slick thin lips that covered the entrance to heaven. Her tiny clit had already started to peek out into the world for perhaps the first time. She had a small, thin patch of pitch black pubic hair starting just above her clit. “You have the most beautiful pussy I have ever seen!” She giggled and asked, “Really? I’m so glad you like it, I want to make you feel good too.” I dove in slowly and licked all around her pussy but not quite touching it yet. Joanna moved her hips around trying to make her pussy have some contact with my tongue, after teasing her a bit I finally licked her from the bottom of her slit all the way to the top stopping there to suck in her cute lil clit. “AAgghhh!!” she cried out. Her head came up off the bed, her eyes very wide with a look of ecstasy on her face. I don’t know if it was the liquor or pot or just natural born sluttiness but  she was just loving this. She reached down to hold my head in place as I continued to lick her. I reached up and started massaging her titties again and her whole body started quaking and shaking. Within seconds she let out a low, long moan and her legs clamped around my head and her juices started gushing out onto my tongue, I had done it, given my lil Joanna her first orgasm!

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After a while her legs loosened up on my head and I was able to come up for air. I looked at Joanna and she lay there with a big smile on her face, a look of satisfaction on her face. I thought about undressing her but changed my mind as I realized that a fantasy of mine was laying there before me, a lil school girl on her back waiting for me to make the next move. She lay there with her blouse and bra open with her titties out in the open, her lil skirt up around her waist exposing her beautiful pussy and her legs spread wide for me and her panties hanging off a leg, that’s a picture I carry in my mind to this day.

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I got on the bed with her and we both pulled ourselves up to the middle of the bed. I went to kiss her and groped her tit and I got closer to her and my cock made contact with her leg which caused my cock to jerk a bit. Her thigh flesh was so soft and smooth on my cock and it drove me wild. After a couple of minutes of this Joanna said to me “Please touch me down there again, please!!” “ Where do you want me to touch you?” “On my vagina,” she blushed. “Do you want me to touch your lil pussy?” She blushed again and understood what I wanted, “Yes, please Raul, touch my pussy, oh please touch my pussy.” I swung my right leg over her leg and laid it right between her legs, my thigh coming in contact with her wet slit. She seemed to like that a lot as she raised her hips up trying to mash her pussy against my leg. I continued rubbing my cock against her leg loving every moment of it. After a while I lifted my leg up again and used it to push her left leg apart a bit more. She started mewling in protest seeking my leg with her pussy. “Shhh, I’m just going to give something a lil bit better to rub up against your pussy.” With that I picked up myself on my elbows and brought my other leg in between hers which she spread wider. I then came down again and BANG, my cock finally made contact with her holy hole. She was sooo wet, my cock slid up and down, my head then my length rubbing up against her clit, to this day that was the best feeling I had and have ever had. My cock jumped around all most as much as she did. Her head started thrashing back and forth, moans coming from deep inside her. Her long black hair sliding all around the bed under her head.

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We continued rubbing up against each other for a few more minutes. The whole time I cursed myself for not bringing any condoms with me but I never meant for tonight to go this far. At this point, though, I felt content enough to just continue rubbing my long cock up against her small hole and maybe just cum on her tight tummy. After some time, Joanna started to breath hard and loud, with a moan in between some breaths. Her hips started to lift up off the bed, lifting me up also. She grabbed her bed spread and started pulling it up around us, then she froze. All of a sudden her eyes grew wider than they had all night and she let out a long scream, shit, I thought the neighbors might hear but I knew she was cumming and I started rubbing harder and faster trying to bring her to climax. She let go of her bedspread and put her arms around my neck and pulled me down to her and held me in a bear hug. Her legs went straight up into the air as her orgasm overtook her. She continued squealing and moaning and breathing so hard I thought she might pass out. She stayed with me though and finally started to calm down.

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“Oh please stop, stop,” I went from so hot and bothered to being totally disappointed and heartbroken but still I started to get up. “No, no wait, just stop rubbing, my pussy is so tingly I can’t stand it anymore but stay here with me please.” Now I understood, I’ve seen girls who can’t take being touched after an orgasm so I slid down a bit so we could look into each others eyes and started making out some more. Little later she told me she couldn’t believe how  good that felt and after some thought I told her I could make her feel even better. “How is that? You can make me feel even better? How can you make me feel better than that?!” “Joanna, I wanna fuck you.” “What’s that?” Oh my god, so young naïve and so innocent. “Well I put my big cock inside your lil pussy and we rub against each other from the inside.” “But your cock is so big, it won’t fit, will it? Will it hurt?” “Oh sweety, we can make it fit and yeah it will probley hurt for a little bit but I promise you, I will make you feel so good. If you want to stop at any time we will, ok?”  “I don’t know, I don’t think it will fit, it’s soooo ohhhhhhh oh yes,” I had started rubbing my cock up and down her pussy again. She told me she wasn’t sure, but she didn’t say no,, I wanted to so bad but I didn’t want it to be against her will in any way, so I decided to get her hot again. It didn’t take long. She didn’t know it at the time but soon enough we both we would be going out of our way to get together to fuck as often as we could, and tonight would be the beginning of that. I had decided no matter how young and innocent she was, she was just too beautiful for me to let this opportunity pass me by.

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I reached down between us and grabbed my cock, it was so slick with our juices that I had a hard time getting a good grip. I rubbed the head up and down her slit again getting it slick with her juices and when I thought it was slick enough I started trying to get the head to go in. By this time, though, we had worked up such a lather and her hole was so tight, I couldn’t even start to get my cock in her. I kept putting my head to her lil pussy lips and it would slide up or down and even sideways but I couldn’t get it in. Finally after a couple of minutes of this, and even with my cock getting even bigger and harder from the sensation I felt, the head just sort of popped in. “Owww, oww, oooo wait, wait, please it hurts.” I pulled back a bit but then pushed forward as she took the head of what looked like an almost 8” cock inside her lil pussy hole. It took all my concentration not to just buck my hips and thrust my cock balls deep in her. I’m glad I had drank a bit of booze, it seems to numb you a bit which in this case was a good thing, if I had been sober, I would have cum right then. Being so much shorter than me, her head only came up to almost my chin so she had to look up at me and when she did I saw the confusion in her eyes, and also the pain. There was a single tear rolling down her cheek, it almost broke my heart. I reached down and kissed that tear away. “I know you hurt, but I promise in a little bit you will feel better than you have ever felt before, please trust me.” I told her. She slowly nodded her head and I pushed in a little more. “Oooo ow, ow, ohhhh.” I had only gotten the head in a little more when I felt her cherry. I could still pull out, I could stop and pull my cock out of this lil school girl and save her innocence. I started to pull my cock out and as soon as my cockhead was wrapped around by her lil pussy lips my hips had an involuntary jerk forward and I broke her cherry. “Owwww, oh no, it’s too big, it’s too big!!” I stopped myself and held still while she tried to come up on the bed but I put my left hand on top of her head and held her in place. I pushed down with my hips and pinned her to her lil bed and a whole inch of my cock slid in, her pussy walls stretched to take me in. She continued struggling to get off my cock and pushing up on me with her little hands but it was to late to go back, I could only go forward so I did and my efforts got another inch into her tight lil school girl pussy.

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By now she had lessoned her struggles but I could feel her 14yo pussy trying to squeeze me out, not understanding all that did was make me more determined to get in all the way into her too young snatch. I put my hand on her shoulders to hold her down and picked myself up off of her and looked down between us. What a sight that was, my cock stuck out about 3 inches outside her lil young pussy. Her tiny lil lips were stretched out to its breaking point. I pulled out a bit and got a chance to see her cherry tinged juices glistening on my cock. She still laid there shaking her head back and forth and moaning from what I’m sure was some pain. Unfortunately for her I was feeling ecstasy beyond comprehension, I couldn’t stop now, wouldn’t stop. She stop struggling all together and without any warning, I pushed in again and got about half of the remaining 3” inside her and her struggling picked up the pace again, her head came up off the bed and her eyes almost seemed to bug out of her head. “Oh my god, Raul, please stop, please wait!!” I couldn’t stop at this point, pulling out and thrusting in again till, finally, my balls smacked her lil ass, I was all the way in, and now I did stop and I laid back down on her to hold her in place, I put my chin above her head. We laid there like that for a while, she lay there underneath me moaning like a hurt puppy while breathing real hard. My cock was thanking me for all this, it had never been in a pussy so hot, wet and tight. To know that I was about to fuck a lil young, innocent girl was a total turn on. I don’t know if I would ever had done this with any other 14yo girl, but Joanna was just so perfect. She was beautiful with her long black hair and her eyes of green. When she smiled she made me gush with those cute braces of hers. Last, but not least, her awesome lil body was all a man like me could ask for, if I was gonna break the law, it would only be with my lil Joanna.

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I tested her out by pulling out a bit and pushing back in, the suction was to intense I actually pulled her down when I tried to pull my cock out and again she cried out in pain. I laid still and with one free hand I started massaging her lil tittie and pinching her nipple softly. With my other free hand I reached down and behind her and squeezed her lil ass cheek, what a tight firm ass she had, I was so glad I decided to fuck my lil Joanna, she was just so perfect. I did want it to be good for her though, and while she had quit struggling against me I could tell she was still in some pain so I kept my cock in her and just wiggled my hips without thrusting forward. He face contorted in some pain but her moans sounded different now, and no more telling me to stop. After a while I pulled out about 2” and thrust forward again, “Ohhh, aahhh, mmmm.” “Does it still hurt?” I asked. “A little, just please go slow.” So I did, It was almost painful to me to go slow but I did, slowly pulling out and pushing in. I was in heaven, this was by far the tightest pussy I had been in, hell I hadn’t been with a teenager since I was 23 but this was the best pussy I had ever had the pleasure of putting my cock in.

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Little by little I started picking up the pace and her breathing started picking up again, her tits were raising and lowering with every breath. I no longer needed to hold her down so I picked myself up on my hands and looked at my sweet lil innocent schoolgirl. She looked so cute at first, her face contorted, not in pain anymore, but in pleasure. Her shirt and bra hanging open letting her titties hanging out very proudly. I looked down and with her skirt bunched up on her waist I could see my cock sliding in and out of her pussy, It looked so huge compared to her tiny lil 8th grade pussy! I’ll never know how I got my big cock in her 14yo pussy. Her thigh high socks felt so good rubbing against my sides and with her lil cute panties hanging on her left leg it completed the lil schoolgirl slut look.

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I started giving her longer, but still slow strokes and she seemed to be taking them quite well. Her eyes were closed and her mouth in an O and little by little she started moaning again. Her hips started coming off the bed to meet my strokes. By now I was pulling almost all the way out before thrusting back in all the way till my balls slapped up against her lil ass. We were now simply fucking. Just think of the hottest, wettest, tightest pussy you had ever been in and trust me, this was twice as good. Joanna was just so perfect, I now realized that everything fell into place today for it to get to this point, this was our fate.

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I really started pounding her now, pulling out and thrusting back in over and over again. Being very buzzed off the beer and pot helped keep me from cumming to soon. “Oh god yes, pant, pant, don’t stop now, it feels wonderful!” she cried out. Her moans and lil yelps encouraged me to go even faster and harder. Her hips met mine thrust per thrust as she wrapped her arms around me and pulled me down to her. I had to reach down to kiss her and I groped her lil teen titties making her moan loudly into my mouth. All of a sudden I felt a slight tingle in my balls and I stopped immediately. I didn’t want to cum yet, I wanted her to cum with my cock in her, I knew if I could do that to her I could have her whenever I wanted to in the future. She let out a groan of frustration and her hips started lifting up to me trying to get the friction going again. After a few seconds of this I started fucking my lil Joanna again. In and out my cock went slamming into her sweet lil pussy. Joanna really started getting into it now. Her eyes were wide open in surprise and lust. “Mmm ooooo, yes Raul, don’t stop, it feels soooo good!” “ Do you like my cock Joanna, do you like me fucking your lil pussy?” “Oh god yes.” I stopped again and looked down into her eyes as she protested with a cute little moan and by thrusting her hips up at me. She looked in my eyes and she knew what I wanted. “Oh god, fuck my pussy with your cock Raul, fuck me, please fuck me!” The transformation was complete, my sweet lil innocent, naïve, good girl Joanna was now a full blown slut, she was MY slut!

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I put my left hand on top of her head and with my right I grabbed her lil ass cheek and really started pounding into her now, holding her in place as I pounded her up the bed. She started squealing and moaning louder and louder, encouraging me to keep going. I started to feel a tingle in my balls again and was about to stop when Joanna cried out “Oh, oh yessss, I’m cumming again, oh god, don’t stop, fuck me with your cock, I love it, fuck me Raul!” This is the moment I had been waiting for, I pulled out till only my cockhead was in her tiny lil pussy and thrust forward yet again. My mind told me to pull out but my cock had other ideas. I knew I should pull out but I just couldn’t, it had been so long since I had had a virgin pussy wrapped around my cock and I just couldn’t waste this opportunity. “I’m cumming too Joanna, oh fuck yes, I love fucking your pussy! I’m going to cum in your pussy, Joanna. Do you want me to?” “Oh god yes, cum in my pussy, cum in my pussy!” I’m not sure if she realized what she meant, and my mind kept reminding me that I could get this girl pregnant, but my cock told my mind to come up with other ideas. “Oh god Joanna, oh yes, its cumming, I want you to take all my cum in your sweet pussy, her it cums, ohhhhhhhhhh yessssss!” I put my chin on the top of her head as I pulled out and thrusted back in balls deep in her as the first squirt of my cum blasted into her pussy, it was a big, long squirt and Joannas eyes opened wide as she felt it. She lost control of her body and she started squirming around and her pussy clamped down on my cock, making her even tighter. I pulled out and thrust into her again as another long stream of cum shot out into her pussy. “oh oh, I can feel your cum, don’t stop please, it feels so good, aaahhhhh I’m cumming, I’m cumming!” Once more I pulled out and this time some of my cum came with me and started dripping down to the crack of her ass. I pushed myself in as deep as I could go and held my cock in her 14yo, 8th grade pussy as I let loose with even more long squirts of my cum shooting deep in her pussy. It was by far the longest and best orgasm I had ever felt! My cock kept squirting my cum in her with smaller loads as her pussy kept contracting on my cock, tightening and loosening over and over as we ground our hips together. She had dug her fingernails in my back and I felt small trickles of blood start to flow down my back. Through her whole orgasm she had squealed and moaned loudly and now she just laid there purring like a lil content kitten.

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We laid like that for I don’t know how long, both breathing hard and coming down from our bliss. I had done it, I had fucked and cum in my lil Joanna. I expected to feel a little guilty but I didn’t, I loved every minute of it. My cock started to shrink and I slowly lifted myself up on my hands and looked down on my newfound lil slut and she had a big smile on her face. “Oh my god, that felt sooo good, soo good, I never knew I could feel like this.” I smiled back down on her and told her we could do this whenever she wanted. I slowly pulled my cock out, even with it softening her pussy felt so tight around it. It came out with a loud, wet plop and my cum started gushing out of her lil pussy. I stared at amazement seeing what a huge load I had shot into her. My mind did start racing at that time, I had cum into a young fertile girl and I had to think of something, but mind was still clouded in a druken, stoned sexual haze. I got up off the bed and brought her with me, she could barely stand, “My legs feel all rubbery,” she giggled. I then took off all her clothes and then pulled her bed spread, with my huge load of cum on it, off her bed. We then laid back down with me spooning her.

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“I know this sounds mean, but I’m glad my friend got sick and I ran into you at the mall,” she told me. I cuddled with her and whispered sweet nothings into her ear. Already my cock started to rise again and soon found itself snuggled into the crack of her ass. Joanna felt it and started pushing her ass back into me. “Are you going to fuck me again?” I kissed along the back of neck and asked her if she wanted me to. Her moaning let me know she did.

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I lifted her leg up and let my cock snake its way between her thighs. I started to reach down to grab my cock but my lil Joanna beat me to it. Her lil hand around my cock felt so good as she guided it to her pussy. As soon as I felt her lil hole I thrust up and into her pussy again. “Ohh, ohhh, yesss, mmmmm that feels so good. I grabbed Joanna’s hand and put it right above her pussy and showed her how to stroke her lil clit then I reached up and alternately groped and massaged each of her tits as I continued kissing and licking on her lil neck. I fucked her behind earnestly this time and she took it all. We both moaned loudly and I cold feel her heart pounding through her back. It didn’t take long till she froze and her pussy clamped down on my cock again. She let out a high squeal and then moaned loudly as I let loose with another huge load of my cum in her, although not as big as my first one. Her pussy being so tiny couldn’t hold it all in and I soon felt our combined juices leaking out of her pussy onto my balls. I slowly lowered her leg with my cock still inside her and we laid there like that as our orgasms subsided. I put my arms around her and cuddled with her. She fell asleep first and as I dozed off I kept thinking how her family wouldn’t be back for 2 days and smiled to myself. I fell asleep too, with my cock still nestled in her sweet lil teen pussy and sometime in the night it finally slipped out.  Â

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Angel Alice 2: The Start of Something Beautiful

red87 on Taboo Stories

I don't think I slept a wink that week. I spent countless nights staring at the shoddy painting job on my bedroom ceiling and watching the flakes of what I was sure was asbestos drifting slowly down towards me. It was Thursday night and my parents were leaving tomorrow to head to Cape Cod for the entire weekend, they liked to leave me behind so that they could commit whatever carnal acts they had planned, and seeing as I hated Cape Cod and I had my own carnal acts to commit with a much more appealing partner.

What had happened a few days ago kept playing through in my mind from beginning to end, and every time I thought about it I immediately felt that annoying little bastard between my legs waking up and crying for attention...and I can't lie, that guy has me whip

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ped. So I had to take care of myself so much lately that I was chafing and I realized how horribly inadequate my right hand was compared to Alice. I just sat there, my eyes unable to close and my arms behind my head as I thought about her. It was almost pathetic how much she was on my mind lately, like I was getting obsessed with her, and she really was far too young for me to be feeling like that, right? Then again, I had already broken several rules on that particular front, and I never liked to think of myself as the kind of guy who would sleep with a girl simply to get my rocks off. I know that it's idiotic but I always thought that it was a bit of a special thing, something that should be shared between two people who really care about eachother. I cared about Alice, I cared about her a lot.

I sighed out loud and rolled over on my side, it didn't take me very long to realize that the wall wasn't much better than the ceiling....but it had stripes in it...so that entertained me for about three seconds longer than the ceiling. I finally managed to drift off to sleep, thoughts of my hand running up her silky thighs and the heat on my hand as I neared her tiny sex. I had taken something very special from her, and I wouldn't let her first lover be someone who had used her only for sex. If there was a God then I was most likely going to Hell, I had sinned BIG TIME! So if I was damned to hell because of his rules then I might as well do the right thing by MY rules. With that thought in mind I actually managed to get some sleep. Although it was pretty restless, filled with dreams of lithe young bodies writhing all over the place. I really was drowning in sin here, not that I could bring myself to mind. At least, I couldn't bring myself to mind enough to actually consider stopping what I was doing before it went any further.

I spent the entire day friday glaring at my parents for not being gone yet and glaring at the clock for not being at 4 PM yet. I felt like I had drank three too many energy drinks. (word to the wise, just stick with coffee, if anything) The aggression was more than I could stand, I must have spent the day in a constant state of arousal..which can be pretty tiring if you've got nothing to 'do' with it. I refused to waste the day masturbating at all, so I did whatever else I could to entertain myself. Mostly that seemed like going out back to the seemingly endless wood pile and chopping some logs with my old axe. I really don't consider myself that much of a hick or anything, but for some reason splitting wood has always calmed me, and it's great for the arms.

So 4:00 finally came around and I waved goodbye to my parents as they pulled out of my driveway with a smile and a throbbing erection. I waited until the car was completely out of sight before I made the mad dash back to the phone in my house. I immediately dialed the number she had left me on the note before, although I doubt I could have possibly forgotten it anyway. I had to dial the number three times before my trembling fingers actually managed to press the correct keys on the damn phone, and I can't even tell you how frustrating that got. When I want something badly I get unreasonably angry at things...my receiver still has a crack in it from the sheer force of my grip. I'm not trying to make it sound like I'm really strong or anything, it's a cheap phone made out of plastic. I finally did manage it, though and it was only one ring before she picked up.

"Hello?"

Oh, to hear her voice again. I has missed it even in the few days I had been away from her, she really does have such a beautiful voice, clear and sweet and high. I know I compare her voice to a silver bell every time I hear it, but I just can't ever seem to get over it. I was stricken for a few moments after hearing it, I actually had to compose myself again. I still haven't gotten any better at talking on the damn phone, I still sound like a bumbling idiot with a rat trap caught on his tongue. However I finally managed a weak, "hiya" in response.

"JOE!" She immediately shrieked back at me, I actually winced on my end of the phone and held the receiver away from my ear. "Hey Alice," I replied rather weakly.

"Are they gone?!" Damn, she was anxious to get over here, I actually felt rather flattered about it.

"Yeah, they just left, you can come over whenever you're ready." I said, my confidence swelling...along with one other part of my anatomy. Of course, that's why I used the word 'swelling'...so that I could make that all-too-obvious connection and try and make myself sound smart. That doesn't matter now, as I'm sure this little interruption will cause your eye to twitch the slightest bit, I'll get back to telling my story.

"YEAH! I mean....yeah...I just need to take a shower and get myself ready for you."

"Oh, Alice, you don't need to-"

But she had hung up the phone already and had most likely run off to take a shower. I only hoped to god it was a quick one. I lay on the couch where I had taken her virginity and just stared out my window. An eternity passed by, then another. I looked at the clock and three seconds had passed. After an almost infinite amount of eternities I saw her small form riding up on her bicycle. She was wearing a pair of pink cotton excercise shorts that clun so provocatively to the little globes of pearly flesh that capped the backs of her thighs. I could have said butt, but my way makes it sound less crude. She also wore the cutest little white shirt that was just as clingy as her shorts, and her being the tender age she was a bra really wasn't necessary for her, but I still appreciated the delicate swells of her budding breasts.

She pulled her bike to a screeching halt in front of my door, kicking it over and almost tripping in her anxiousness to get off the bike. I could only grin and laugh at her predicament. There was something just so beautifully honest about her, she wouldn't bother with trying to keep her dignity, it was pointless for both of us to even try. I figured I would take her road, seeing as we both wanted something from the other. I opened the door happily and scooped her up in my arms, she in turn leapt up at me, wrapping her legs around my waist and pressing her tiny torso against my somewhat larger frame. I held her tiny body up by reaching down around and supporting her by those irresistable buttox as she pressed herself as hard as she could against my erection. I felt like explaining to her that I really would never be able to manage that with the clothes hindering me.

At that moment, though all we did was kiss. I pressed my mouth against hers and she cocked her head, already getting better at this she moved her head to give me better access to her warm mouth. I pressed her against the doorframe and ran a hand through her slightly damp hair as I used my other hand to knead the flesh of her buttox through the sheer cotton material. I pushed the leg up further and slipped my fingers under slightly as I went to explore more forbidden territory. Our tongues lashed out at eachothers with no pretense of propriety. I needed her, right now. I also needed to actually get her inside before I fucked her stupid. Although the possibility of an audience was somewhat appealing, I can't lie about that. When I pulled away she was flushed and her eyes were half closed and glazed over with lust. Her lips were still slightly parted and as I pulled away and looked into her bright green eyes she whined a little and tried to move back in.

"We have all weekend, but first I think we should get that bike out of the front yard so people don't see it and wonder just what you're doing over here." I said to her. She stared at me, uncomprehending, for a few moments before finally nodding. She slid out of my arms, although on the way down her body was in constant contact with the bulge in my jeans and she was looking up at me with a shy little look on her face. I smiled down at her as she finally stepped away and wheeled her bike around back behind the house. I had a simply crippling erection at this point and I couldn't really walk properly. She was waiting for me at the back door as I let her in. She fairly rushed back into my arms as I gripped her again, swooping her back up in my arms and planting another passionate kiss on her soft lips. She pulled away and looked at me, finally speaking for the first time. "Last time I didn't get to see you naked....I want to this time." I only smiled and planted a quick peck on the lips, which actually turned into three or four pecks that increased in length. I finally managed to detach myself from the beatiful girl and smiled, "of course, we can take our time this time and do it right." I felt her tiny hands grabbing the back of my shirt and I assisted her in pulling it up over my chest. I stared down at her as I held her against me as her cool palms explored my hairless chest. I noticed a pattern in her movements, that is her hands kept trailing lower and lower. I grunted rather primally as she unclasped my belt with no small degree of difficulty and unbuttoned my pants.

I can't explain how incredibly enticing it really is to have a girl that young actually reaching inside your pants for the weapon that you'll be penetrating and ravaging her with again and again.

"I want you inside me again." She said in a hoarse whisper as I felt her tiny hand wrap around the base of my throbbing shaft. I felt her tiny hands running slowly up an down the entire, length, almost as if testing it out. As for how enticing it is to have her reach in my pants, that's NOTHING compared to hearing those words fall from the lips of a preteen like her. Who somehow managed to retain her innocent attitude (although maybe not her innocence) and still be absolutely desperate for me to fuck her. I'm sorry to use such a crude word, but at this point I was being drowned in a tidal wave of pure instinct and all I could seem to think about was how hard I wanted to fuck her, how loud I wanted to make her scream my name, and how much seed I wanted to fill her with. I carried her upstairs to my parents room, she was constantly kissing my neck and chest the entire way up, her hand never left my weapon. I finally managed to make it to the king sized bed and I roughly threw her down on it. She bounced up and down on the mattress for a minute, her legs splayed out and a surprised and lustful look in her beautiful eyes. She had done most of the work, all I needed to do was give my pants a quick jerk down and my erection stood free, pointing straight out with tendrils of clear precum oozing slowly down from the head. She stared at it, as if transfixed with it as I crawled onto the bed after her. Her breathing came in increasingly more shallow breaths as my large form loomed over her. I grabbed her shirt by the bottom and pulled it savagely up over her head, revealing to me for the second time those wonderfully soft little mounds of flesh capped by her hard pink nipples. I ran my hands over them, feeling the silky skin slide underneath my fingertips as I lowered them over her flat tummy and down to the top of her shorts. I pulled her pink cotton shorts off her, and to my surprise she wasn't wearing any panties. I didn't question it as I was presented with the view of her inflamed pussy lips and her tiny clit poking out from the top of her slit. Her arousal had soaked the inside of her thighs and all around her, leaving her mound slick and shiny.

"Please...just do it to me right now." she gasped as I hovered over her. A droplet of precum landed on her navel and she gasped again, "pleeease!" she whined, almost whispered to me. I wasn't one to object, and I understand that sometimes, right at the beginning, a girl just needs to be satisfied. There would be plenty of time for games, but now was about primal satisfaction that we had tried and failed to bring to ourselves while we were separated.

I placed the head of my cock at her pearly gates and pushed in, again amazed by how far her little snatch had to stretch for me to fit inside of her. She hissed sharply as she drew in air between her clenched teeth, still surprised at the size of me and being filled so much. I was still a bit worried, "Alice...does it hurt?" She nodded fiercely but then grabbed the shaft of my cock, "but I like it to hurt a little." she said, surprising me. I did remember how she liked me being a bit rough with her before, so I felt I had no choice but to oblige her and fill her up, so with one more inward thrust I embedded myself to the hilt inside of her tiny body. She threw her head from side to side and tried to impale herself further on it, one hand trailed up and she bit her lip as she simply lay there, writhing on me. I myself was in heaven, feeling her muscles clenching around me and her juices making her slick. She just felt so alive inside, like she was trying to swallow my member whole.

"Uh...I feel like it's in my tummy!" She groaned as she finally managed to get words out. I felt my cock twitch simply at her saying that and began to move in and out of her, pulling out halfway and thrusting in deep within her. She gasped and mewled slightly with every inward thrust, especially when I would press against her as hard as I could, forcing every millimeter of myself inside of her. I picked up the pace slightly. She responded with great passion, spreading her legs wider than I would have believed possible and moaning loudly in her girlish voice as my hunched form basically ravaged her. I was careful not to be too rough with her, but apparently she had other ideas. I wasn't one to deny her what she wanted, so I obliged when she moaned her directions at me.

"Harder...please...be rougher..." She said almost coyly as I picked up the pace. I grabbed her slim waist and moved like a piston inside of her, moving her more than I was moving myself. I grabbed her tiny form and slid her roughly up and down on my length. I moved so hard and fast inside of her that our collective fluids oozed out around my shaft and made obscene noises that really were quite well suited to this kind of sex. The room was filled with the sound of her tiny shrieks of pleasure as her boddy shuddered with the impact of each inward thrust. "Hurt me! I want you to hurt me" she gasped and her eyes rolled back in her head as I fucked her for all I was worth. Her head was rolling back and forth as she screamed and begged for me to hurt her more and more. I kept obliging, lowering my head to her pert nipples and taking them into my mouth, using my teeth more often than not. She was lost in her own world, begging for ever more pain and pleasure as I continued without relenting.

I kept going even as her body shuddered and she arched her back, screaming out loud so that I was sure the neighbors could hear us. I felt her tighten up around me and squeeze me so that I felt like I was in a vice. I kept going, though, as I felt my own orgasm approaching. She lay limply for a few seconds, arms spread at her sides and her breath coming in deep panting breaths as I slid in and out as I neared the final stretch. It didn't take her long before she started moving her hips again, acting on pure instinct as she responded to my thrusts. I felt my balls tighten slightly and I knew it was happening, I drained myself within her, a few day's buildup spewed into her so that I felt like I was more hosing her insides than cumming. I kept going, though, making good use of the time I ad before my cock started to soften I continued to fuck her senseless, as she was in the throes of a second orgasm, and it would have been rude not to finish her before I pulled out. I moved inside of her full pussy, feeling my own cum as it sloshed around inside of her. The sensation seemed to launch her to new heigts as her body shuddered again she just let out a long moan and drove herself down on my cock.

I sat there over her for a few moments, panting and dripping sweat onto her as she stared back up at me. I didn't pull out as I looked down at her and smiled. She smiled warmly back up at me as I flipped over so that her form was on top of mine. I made sure to stay inside of her and we lay like that for a while, just dozing. Her small head rested on my chest and my hand ran through her hair and gently over her buttox. I noticed that my cock had only shrunk the slightest bit and with her constant clenchin around my weapon I could feel it starting to harden again inside of her. I made no move, though. I could tell she was tired and was just content to lay there on my chest. I felt her small lips as she kissed my chest occasionally. It was such an odd gesture coming from one so young, it seemed almost motherly. I loved it, though. We just idly sat there while my cock was prone inside of her.

It didn't take long for our loving stroking and kissing to escalate slightly, we were both tired, but this was a whole different kind of lovemaking. She shifted slightly, barely rocking up and down on my shaft and squirming around on it as I in turn pressed slightly up into her. Making her produce little purrs of lust and pleasure. I barely moved my hips and she barely moved hers, we just lay there, quietly moving.

"mmmmmm..." she trailed off slowly as she moaned into my neck. She simply nuzzled me as I continued to drive up slowly into her, entering a whole new state of sexual nirvana as I felt her squeezing around me. I could see that my weapon was as thick as her forearm and really did look too big to be entering such a tiny body. "Does it hurt?" I asked softly. I felt her nod and kiss my neck softly. "Only a little bit, though, and I like that anyway." I could only grunt slightly and give her a slightly harder thrust in response to hearing that. Her pussy was, at this point, sopping wet and filled to the brim with my cum. As we both felt ourselves nearing our ends she gasped, "Do it inside again...I love it being in me" She gasped. I obliged her, pulling her down on my cock and gave her what remained of my seed. She groaned slightly and had she not already been laying on me, I'm sure she would have collapsed. I just felt her body go totally limp against me as she lay there. The two of us dozed off to sleep, my member finally softening inside of her as she breathed contentedly against me.

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I woke up and for a moment couldn't remember where I was, something didn't seem right...maybe it was the waves of contentment washing over me. After a moment or two I realized that contentment felt an awful lot like a tongue licking my cock. Ah...so that's what was different. I opened my eyes, taking in the room around me. So far it was just ceiling, which I suspected was a great deal less interesting than what was going on.

I could have came just looking at her as she serviced me. Everything about this girl was intensely erotic, and the picture of her in her little white and pink sneakers and light pink socks and nothing else. Her slim body laying on the mattress and her slender neck craned out slightly as her soft pink tongue trailed slowly from the bottom of my weapon to the head. True it didn't do too much for me, except when she got near the head and ran her slippery tongue in little wet circles around it, sometimes even lightly sucking on it, barely pursing her tiny lips and putting almost nothing in her mouth. She saw me looking at her and smiled at me with her sweet, coy little smile and returned to her work. I could only smile back as her tongue began its paintstakingly slow journey up my shaft to the top of the head, her eyes half closed and glazed over slightly.

"Where did you learn to do that?" I asked huskily. She only giggled slightly and looked at me. "I didn't learn anything. I just liked the taste the last time we were together and you left it all inside of me, I..." She trailed off and shrugged her little shoulders. "I just noticed you were dirty and decided to clean it off for you." I could only say "Jesus" and grunt slightly. "Besides, you did this for me." She said with a smile, and her tongue resumed it's work. I smiled, I supposed it could work out NOT to tell her I couldn't have been happier tasting that sweet little peach of hers. This had been something I had wanted to try with her, but that she would do it on her own was unthinkable. I lay my head back down and looked at the ceiling, but I'm an extremely visual person and I just had to see her.

"Use your whole mouth." I said hoarsely. She gave me a wide-eyed look for a few moments, "But...can it...I mean I don't even know if I can open my mouth that wide." She said with a hint of fear or trepidation in her voice. "Just try." I said with as encouraging a tone as I could manage. I felt more like a coach than anything as I watched her nod and open her mouth to the absolute limit and slowly lower it over the head of my cock. It pulsated almost as if anticipating the feel of her wet mouth wrapping around it's drueling head.I felt her lips pressing against the bulb at the end of my member and knew it was going to be tough for her. Her lips were stretched to the absolute limit as I felt her trying to force the bulb into her mouth. I saw saliva starting to drip down the shaft as she worked at it. Finally, she made a loud slurping noise and the head popped into her mouth. I could feel her hot tongue pressing and thrashing against the end of my weapon and were I a more vocal lover I would have groaned. I have never been the type of guy to grunt and moan or talk during sex. I can't say why, really, I just haven't. I was damn close though, her mouth felt incredible. I was amazed when I watched her start lowering her head down even further on my shaft, she made it about three or four inches down before I hear her gag and she had to come up for air. She gasped and panted heavily for a few moments before enthusiastically impaling her face on my cock again. Her mouth opened as wide as it could go she slurped it in with a little more ease and pushed downward on it, she managed to get her head halfway down my shaft before she started to choke again, this time when she started to pull up I placed my hand on the back of her head and held her there. I began pressing her tiny head back down on my shaft, her brown curls fell around her face as she let me take the lead. My fingers ran through her hair as I bobbed her up and down on the shaft. Pushing her down until she choked and holding her there for a moment before lifting her head almost entirely off so that her lips were just pursed around the very tip of my now wet cock.

I closed my eyes, every movement of her head was bliss, her mouth was so warm and tight, I just couldn't believe it. Her tongue seemed to know exactly what to do to get me off as well, and with the wet walls pressing in from everywhere at once, and her teeth scraping the sides as it slid down into her throat I knew that I couldn't take much more of this. I had received blowjobs before where the girls had been able to deep throat my entire length...kudos to them...but this was by far the best oral experience I had ever had. Not only for the sheer tightness of her slippery little mouth or the fact that her tiny little body seemed to be writhing in a constant state of arousal...it was the sheer energy and enthusiasm that she put into it. She liked what she was doing a lot, and I can tell you that it makes all the difference knowing that they're loving it. The fact that she was moaning around my cock didn't hurt, either. It caused some wonderful vibrations.

I felt the pressure buildup and knew the inevitable was about to happen. "Alice, I'm going to come." I said to her. She lifted her face off of my cock for a moment, "what?" She asked innocently. I smiled, "Come...I mean, I'm going to shoot my load." I said to her, trying not to sound crude about it. She gave me a somewhat blank look..."Shoot your....OH!" She exclaimed and immediately lowered her head back down on my, taking me relatively easily into her waiting mouth and moving with fervent enthusiasm. I felt it happening, a fair tidal wave of hot white semen coated the inside of her mouth. At that point her lips were barely pursed around my cock head so it shot right into her mouth so that she could taste every bit of it. There was a bit too much for her because some dribbled out from between her moist lips and down her chin. She immediately made a loud gulping sound as she swallowed it all and ran her finger over the little rivulet of cum that leaked out of the corner of her mouth, licking it greedily off her finger. Something I always suspect in erotic stories that when women enjoy the taste of cum that the story was written by a man. However Alice loved to drink it off me every time, and I don't know if it's because she actually liked the taste or because she knew I liked watching her drink it, but she did every single time and with a smile on her face.

She smiled and presented me a view of her open mouth to show me that she had swallowed all of it. Seeing her in that pose, holding her sweet young mouth open for my approval. Something was just so deliciously submissive about it, and I knew that my cock wouldn't be going down just yet. I grinned to myself at the joys of being an 18 year old male, and to think I had once cursed my dick for not going down after jerking off three times in a row. I never got any peace from t, but now I would be able to satisfy my young lover properly...which I think has always been my first goal...satisfy your lover, then worry about yourself. Seeing as it's so easy to get a man off, anyway, as my young, amateurish cock-sucker just demonstrated. I feel I should give her more credit, she was amazing for her first time...for any time.

Now as I said I could properly help my partner with her little problem with her sexual tension. I felt her clamber on top of me, taking advantage of my rigid pole. I grabbed it by the base and directed the throbbing shaft upwards, straight at her still very tight and virginal looking opening. I left her in control of how hard she wanted it to be, and as I suspected, she just plopped herself right down on me. I slid upwards into her with one lightning movement, all she could do in response was let out a husky groan and squeal slightly as I rammed up into her tight little hole. She started rocking her hips back and forth on me, not even moving up and down just having me embedded deep within her as she rocked slightly. When she finally did start moving she really started moving. She bounced herself up along the entire length of my cock, popping up almost entirely off, one time she actually did go a bit too high and she wouldn't stop making a high mewling sound until I was safely back within the confines of her tight little love canal. She gave a sharp little 'ow' with every downward thrust as her entire body rocked and shuddered around me. I could feel every little movement that she made as I she raped herself. Evidence of her intense arousal was oozing down the shaft as she bounced up and down my length. I aided her as best as I could, grabbing her hips and slamming her down onto me and thrusting my hips upward every time she came back down for more.

"ah...ah...ah....Joe......." was basically all her vocabulary consisted of at the moment. Eventually it became even less as she lost the ability to speak entirely. I just slammed her down so that her perfect little behind jiggled enticingly and her body quaked at the impact. She arched her back and reared her head, discovering that it felt like I was deeper inside of her when she did that, she stopped bending forwards at all. Her back was arched and her pert little breasts were thrust upwards, presenting to me two wonderful little handholds.They are, to me, the perfect shape. Small and pointed, only just starting to flesh out and get the slightest bit rounder. I reached my hands up to savagely grab the small caps as she began to ride the crest of her orgasm. She arched her back and let out an audible gasp and shuddered. Finally collapsing on top of me.

Her naked form collapsed on top of me for the second time. I loved the feeling just as much the second time if not more. I was utterly comfortable with her, and for me that's not anything to take lightly. I lightly stroked her back and kissed her forehead as her breathing started returning to normal. "How are you feeling?" I asked her quietly as I planted a small kiss on her forehead. She lifted her head up slightly, meeting my lips with her own as we slowly and sensuously kissed. Our lips barely parted, because we both knew that if we started to get too into it that we would end up fucking again and quite frankly I think we were both a little worn out. I had dozed for only a half hour before she had woken me up again, this time night was beginning to set in and we were both ready for bed. I lifted her out of my parents' bed, moving with a sort of lethargy...to my credit, at least I was still able to move. She smiled sweetly up at me as I picked up her prone naked form, peeling her sneakers and her socks off her dainty little feet before taking her to my bed. It was somewhat smaller, but much more comfortable. With big warm blankets and pillows that you can just sink right into. I laid her down on the bed and she stretched luxuriously, her maturing form caused my cock to twitch but I knew that she was exhausted.

I went to the bathroom, directing the awkward stream of urine into the toilet and managing NOT to piss on my floor. Something of a rarity when I had sex. You know, I make it seem like I've got so much experience, but there was only one girl before Alice, and frankly, I regret that I couldn't have lost it to her like she did to me. I heaved a heavy sigh at the memory of THAT little heartbreak and plodded back into my room. When I got there she was nestled under the covers of the bed waiting for me. She shifted slightly as I crept in next to her, she sighed and immediately turned to me, pressing herself against me as I lay flat on my back. One of her legs thrown over my own and her tiny hand on my bare chest, idly running her soft fingers over me. It tickled in a most pleasant and soothing way as she lay her head on my chest with my arm around her tiny shoulders. Holding her to me.

Now this is one of my favorite things about being with a woman, especially after the sex. When you get it so that every little desire is fulfilled and the only thing that one person wants out of their partner is their company. I was content at that moment to just lay there under the covers, idly rubbing her smooth back and butt as I pressed her against me. We both drifted off to sleep like that, enjoying the smell and feel of the other. It's one of the most comfortable places a person can be, when they're dozing and pressed against someone they care about. Personally, there's nowhere else I'd rather be. Remembering that now makes me almost pine for that feeling again. I've never been the kind of person to seek out meaningless sex. I am a bit of a pervert, I'll be the first to admit that...but I still want it to have some sort of purpose...I know it's a stupid ideal, but for me sex has always been about sharing something special....NOT about sating primal urges...besides, if you do it right then you accomplish both things.

I had just shared that with Alice, my little angel, and I had two more days to enjoy her. I grinned like an idiot as I drifted off to sleep, her tiny little form nuzzling me affectionately as she drifted off.

Definitely nowhere else I'd rather be.

 

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My Girls Chapter 4

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Chapter 4



It was a Tuesday when I had my talk with Cindi and she and Amy had their big hug fest. Victoria came home very late Wednesday night, actually in the wee hours of Thursday morning, so I did not have a chance to talk to her until Thursday night. I made some excuse to send Amy over to Rebecca's house Thursday night; as far as I knew, she knew nothing about all of this and I was trying to shield her from it all. I was hoping she bought the excuse - yeah, right. The girl is a certifiable genius. I knew it was likely I was the only one that was fooled.

I told Victoria what had happened, omitting the information about the movie. We called Cindi into the room, and Victoria talked to her about what had happened. Although Victoria has always

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been very calm and laid back at all times, I was a little surprised at how calmly she took all of this. Then she turned to look at me during the conversation, and I saw her eyes, and I got goose bumps all over - I was scared. Before I started my career in the medical profession, I had been trained and worked as a law enforcement officer in a very specialized branch of work that received some very specialized training. I do not scare easily. Victoria normally has very expressive eyes. When she smiles, she lights up the whole room, and when she is just acting normal, without smiling, her eyes only light up half the room. When she looked at me, her eyes were flat and devoid of all expression. I had seen that look in her eyes once before, a year earlier, when three men had tried to hurt Amy. I will never forget that look, nor what she did to those men while I removed Amy to safety and before I could get back to help. The thought suddenly popped into my head that I was sure glad I was not one of those boys

I had figured we would go to the police on Friday, but Victoria announced that she had to be out of town Friday and the weekend. I am ashamed to say that was one of the few times I have ever been really irritated with her. I asked her couldn't someone else do it and was even crass enough to imply that her family ought to be more important than anything else is. She looked like I had slapped her in the face, and then looked at me with big sad eyes.

"Don't you think I want to be there for Cindi"? She looked like she was going to cry and Victoria never cries. My heart melted; I loved this woman so much, how could I even think of implying what I did?

"I'm sorry, honey, I didn't mean that, I don't know why I said it. Please forgive me; I know you love the girls as much as I do. I'm sorry - it has just been a very trying last couple of days". The smile she gave me was forgiveness enough.

The other reason I had been so short with her was that I had to be out of town for my job for the weekend. I really did not want Cindi to be alone over the weekend. She seemed the sanest of all of us, though, and just announced that she and Amy would stay at their grandparents for the weekend. She insisted it was ok - after all, she had been alone for two weeks anyway because she was avoiding or fighting with everyone. It would not hurt her to be with her grandparents for two days

When Amy came home a little while later from Rebecca's house, she walked in, and as she walked by me, she asked in a quiet voice that no one else could hear "Did you get it all straightened out"? Damn! Like I said, certifiable genius. I do not know why I even try to fool her. She never did ask what it was all about, though.

Victoria was not getting back into town until very late Monday night. Since I was getting back Sunday, I told her parents to drop the kids off at the house about two hours before I got back, as they had a scheduling conflict for those two hours. When I walked into the house Sunday afternoon, I knew immediately that something was wrong. Cindi was locked in her room, crying, and Amy was almost beside herself, as close to panic as I had ever seen her. When I asked her what was wrong, she had trouble speaking coherently, but finally managed to say that Cindi had read something in the paper, ran into her room crying, and refused to open the door. I told Amy to go to her room and wait there for me until I called her. She rolled her eyes at me as if I was just the biggest dork in the world, stamped her foot in frustration and stomped into her room. Amy does not get upset often, but when she does, she makes sure you know all about it. And when she gives you that eye roll, you feel about 2 inches tall...

I finally got Cindi to open the door, and sat down next to her on the bed. She immediately hugged me tightly.

"Cindi, honey, what's wrong? Amy is almost out of her mind with worry".

"It's them, Daddy". And she handed me the paper. The front-page story was of a SUV with three teenage boys in it traveling at a high rate of speed that ran off the road late Saturday night on a deserted stretch of highway. All three boys were killed instantly. I recognized the pictures of all three from the movie I had seen, although I did not let on that I knew who they were. The paper mentioned that the investigation was still ongoing, as there was some suspicion that their car might have been forced off the road. I felt chills go up and down my body. After that look in Victoria's eyes on Thursday night, and the sudden unscheduled trip out of town, I sincerely hoped that the sudden thought I had was not true.

Things seemed to return pretty much to normal over the next two weeks. Cindi and Amy were best friends again, Cindi seemed much happier, although she had occasional moody periods, and Victoria was back to out of town much of the time. Like I said, back to normal. I have never been able to figure out how all of us can love her so much, and the whole family gets along so well and functions so well, when she is seldom around. Just shows how truly special she is.

There was one thing that occurred during those two weeks, however, that was a change that ended up being very significant, although I did not realize its significance until later. Monday night, we all went to bed as usual. Victoria was not getting into town until late Monday night. About two hours after I went to sleep, I suddenly woke up. Something was different. Then I realized that someone was in bed with me, snuggled up. At first, I thought Victoria had gotten home early, but I realized that was probably not it, as she always wakes me up. Usually in a very delightful way. We usually stay in bed for the first day or two she is home, making up for lost time. The girls walk around the house going "EWWWW!" and making gagging noises, but they really think it's "cute" and usually keep us in food until we rejoin the living. They do blush a lot, and seem to forget how to talk when they bring the food into the room, though. They are so pretty when they blush! I also realized that it was too small to be Victoria, so I figured it was Amy. She has always been terrified of thunderstorms, and jumps in bed with us every time we have one. However, I had not heard any thunder. Then I realized it was Cindi. I was on my back, and she was snuggled up close, with her head on my shoulder and her hand on my chest, sound asleep. I stroked her hair and kissed her forehead and she smiled in her sleep. Poor little thing. When Victoria got home, she found us asleep together, in the same position. I started to move Cindi back into her own bed, but Victoria said let her stay, she feels safe, and besides, it looked so darned cute. In the morning, before the alarms went off, I woke her up (quite a feat in itself - these girls HATE to get up in the morning), kicked her out of bed, swatted her butt and told her to hit the shower. She looked at me with this fake hurt look, but she giggled on the way to the shower.

The same thing happened the next night, too. And every night during the next two weeks. Cindi would go to bed in her own bed, and then sneak into my room after I was asleep. On the days when Victoria was home, she would crawl in between us and cuddle up to one or the other of us. For some reason, it was important to me to get her out of my bed before Amy woke up. I do not know if it was because I was afraid Amy would be jealous, or if I was just uncomfortable with the situation, knowing my reaction when I saw the movie. It did not bother me that Cindi was in the bed - it just bothered me that Amy would know.

The fourth night it happened, Amy got up to go to the bathroom before the alarms went off and saw me booting Cindi out of bed. I must have looked embarrassed and must have stumbled around trying to explain, because Amy gave me one of her famous eye rolls and said, "Geez, Dad, chill out will you? It's not like I don't know Cindi's been sleeping with you every night". Then she got an impish little smile on her face.

"There isn't something going on between the two of you that I should know about, is there"? She whispered theatrically.

"AMY! That isn't funny!" I said as she practically rolled on the floor laughing - SHE sure thought it was funny! "You are just too easy," she choked out between laughs.

"Cindi's just been going through a hard time lately and needs some extra love and attention", I explained.

"Oh. You mean because of the rape?" She was serious now, whispering.

I swear, my heart stopped beating. Certifiable genius. God I love her!

"How did you know about that"? I gasped, panic setting in.

Eye roll. "Geez, Dad, I'm not stupid. I heard about it at school."

Dad. That meant I was being a dork again. Now I was really panicking.

"Oh, God, Amy, we have to stop that from getting around! We cannot let Cindi hear about it! She'll just die if she finds out people know"

Then I got scared again. Amy gave me a cold little smile, and her eyes had that same flat, expressionless look as Victoria's had last Thursday when she found out about the rape. Where did my sweet little baby with the sweet smile and twinkling, expressive eyes go?

"Don't worry, Daddy, I took care of it. No one will ever mention it again".

"Amy... what... did you do?"

Her eyes were back to normal, and she had that cute, impish little grin again.

"Remember Robert, the football player that you think it is so cute that he has a crush on me? Well, he really has a crush on Cindi - he just hangs around me because he is too shy to talk to Cindi and that way he can be around her. I haven't told Cindi yet just because I think it is so funny to watch the two of them dance around each other. God, my sister can be such a dork sometimes. When I heard the rumor about the rape, I told him. I have never seen somebody so mad before. He only had to break one nose before he knew that there was only one copy of the movie, it had disappeared, and only one guy, besides the three involved, the one whose nose he broke, had seen it. He has assured me that no one will ever mention it again," she giggled.

"Amy, Cindi must never know there was a movie." I said. Then I realized what I had said. Oops. No question about what movie, no surprise. Smart. Damn. Maybe she would miss it.

Certifiable genius. Her eyes widened briefly, and then she looked at me for a couple of seconds. Then she got a sad look on her face.

"How was the movie? It was hard for you to watch it, wasn't it? So, did you run those guys off the road, or was it Mommy?" she asked quietly. Something in my face must have told her something, as she reached up, put her arms around me in a big hug and kissed my cheek. Then she walked away. I was desperately hoping she would never figure out the other reason I was upset about watching it. In addition, I knew I had not run those kids off the road. I wish I could be sure Victoria had nothing to do with it. I was worried, though. I already knew from experience you do not mess with her babies.

One night, about two weeks after Cindi had started to sneak in bed with me, I was sound asleep, having a wonderful dream. Victoria had come home early, and was in bed with me, playing with me. She was very passionately kissing me, rubbing my chest with one hand, and had her other hand inside my underwear, softly, gently rubbing my cock and balls. As I slowly began to wake up, I began to realize that this was not a dream. Victoria really had come home early, and was really playing with me. I was thrilled! I reached out my hand to rub her breast, and suddenly felt cold all over. Victoria has small breasts, but not that small. Her body was not that small either. Trying not to panic and scar somebody for life about sex, I slowly opened my eyes and looked into the nervous, tentative smile of my daughter Cindi.

An Expatriates Young Love (Chap 8)

ombligo on Taboo Stories

CHAPTER EIGHT



As I drove Anita to school the next morning, she seemed a bit different like she was holding a secret. I was a little concerned and her wild lovemaking the previous afternoon seemed like a good place to start.



“Can I ask you something,” I started.



“Si Popi,” came her reply.



“You were pretty wild yesterday on the ride home, any particular reason?” I asked.



She was sil

The Storm

phang on Taboo Stories

I live in an old telephone company microwave repeater site that at one time was the office for about 30 technicians. There are both an upstairs and basement, so I have three huge living areas. The best part is all the utilities were designed for a lot of equipment, so I have no problem heating and cooling living spaces. I also have a large generator that can supply all my electrical needs for over two weeks without having to get more fuel. The house is cut into the side of a mountain about 30 road miles from the city, the last 20 miles being very rural and mostly dirt and gravel. I have one neighbor about a mile down the mountain from me. The view from my house is fabulous overlooking a valle

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y and river, so I had one wall changed from concrete blocks to glass.

One night last week we were expecting a severe storm that was a leftover of a hurricane. I stocked up on groceries, paper products, and wine and knew I could ride out almost anything from this building. Sure enough, the storm hit with a vengeance. After the second day of non-stop heavy rain, the generator started due to the electricity going out. I attempted to call the electric company, and the phone was out, also. I am an amateur radio operator, so I knew I could reach someone if necessary.

About dark, my doorbell rang. At my door was a very wet young woman looking for help. She was the daughter of the neighbor down the mountain, and was very frightened due to the lightening and thunder that echoed around the mountains. Her name was Robin. She said there was no power at her house and her parents had not come home since leaving early to go to work in the city. I brought her in and put her in front of the fireplace I had installed in my living room. After getting her parents’ names and where they worked, I fired up the radio and called a friend in the city. Robin’s father worked for the county and her mother was a pastry chef at one of the larger hotel resorts in the area. My friend connected me with the county office where Robin’s father worked and they said they would contact him and get back in touch through my friend and the radio. They also told me that the road to my area was closed due to landslides and two bridges washed away. It might be close to a week before someone could get back up here.

Robin’s father called about 7 pm and talked to me about Robin’s dilemma. I told him I had many large bedrooms, and Robin could have the entire second floor to herself and I would not mind if she stayed here and I would enjoy some company. He agreed and Robin was glad she did not have to stay at her house with no electricity. We drove down to her house and got her clothes and other items she would need, and returned to my house. Robin decided to stay on the main floor guest bedroom and moved right in. She would have a private bathroom and access to the kitchen. Later, she took a shower and came into the living room wearing flannel pajamas and asked if I had any movies on DVD or tape. She chose a movie that was less violent than most and we made some microwave popcorn then watched the movie. After the movie, she leaned over and gave me a little kiss on the cheek to thank me. I could not help noticing her breasts when she leaned over and the pajamas drooped open at the top.

When I awoke in the morning, there was a delightful aroma coming from the kitchen. Robin was making homemade cinnamon rolls. She also had coffee ready. As we sat eating breakfast, I asked about her and her family. She was 17 years old last month and about to start her senior year of high school. She is an only child of a mixed race couple, her father being African American, and her mother Caucasian. She was born in Paris, France, but they moved to the United States when she was only 7 months old. She plans to go to Paris after graduating to attend University and become a chef like her mother.

She asked about me, and I told her I was 28 years old and was a freelance writer and photographer. I had inherited a lot of money about 3 years ago so I did not need to work for the money, but enjoyed it because it kept me outside a lot. She asked why I was not married, and I explained my wife had been killed in a work related accident 3 years ago, and it was then I discovered that my wife was very wealthy, the only heir to a large fortune 500 company and had millions of dollars. Robin asked me if I had any children, and I told her that I had a very bad case of mumps when I was a child, and could not have children. She smiled a little, looked at me strangely and said, “Oh?”

For the rest of the day, I cleaned up around the house while she baked and explored the house. Finally in the afternoon, the rain quit and the clouds started to break up. We went outside and what a mess. The small stream that ran down the mountain was full of mud and huge boulders and trees were down everywhere. I knew I had my work cut out for me with the chainsaw clearing the trees from the drive and roadway, but that would have to wait for tomorrow. For today, we would enjoy some respite from the storm and watch some movies and television.

For dinner she fixed a fabulous roast and I told her I would clean up. She said she would go take a shower and be back and we could watch a movie. She was a good cook, but did she ever make a mess. She was in the living room with a robe around her waiting for me. I came in and she started the movie. IT WAS A PORN MOVIE. I did not think to hide them. Although I was surprised, she said, “Oh, sit down. I have seen porno before, but have some questions I thought you could answer for me.”

“Okay, what questions?”

“Let’s watch the movie and as things come up, you can explain.”

“Come UP?”, I thought?

It was a typical suck and fuck movie, interracial, bi-sexual, a little bit of everything except bestiality.

When the first woman went down on the man, Robin paused the movie. “There”, she said, “The guys dick. Why is she licking the underside but not the sides and top?”

“Some parts of a man’s penis are more sensitive than others, and she is working on the sensitive areas.”

“Show me on yourself.”

“I don’t think that is such a good idea.”

“Why?”

“You are 17 and I am 28.”

“I am not a virgin, but the two guys that fucked me did just that – fucked me like, slam-bam-thank you-ma’am. I have never had an orgasm, and since you told me you could not make me pregnant, I want you to make love to me. Not just fuck, but make love.”

With that statement, two things happened: 1. She got up and dropped her robe and was wearing baby doll pajamas that were see-thru and nothing on under them, and 2. I got an instant, monster, erection (after all, it had been almost 3 years since I had sex – except for masturbation).

Robin came over to me and gave me a kiss that I don’t think I will ever forget. She glued her lips to me, slightly open, and used just a little tongue. She did not press hard, and it made my head swim. She then took my hand and placed it on her breast. Although I knew this was not right, I ceased thinking about that time and let instinct take over.

I massaged her breast and then raised her top over her head. Gorgeous is the only word to describe the breasts on this young woman - about 32B and no sagging at all. Her aureoles were on the smallish size and her nipples were like a couple of pencil erasers. I started kissing her breasts and kneading them to her moans of pleasure. Slowly I worked my way down from her breasts with my hands and pushed down the panties of her pajamas. When I started teasing her labia with my fingers, I found she had a shaved pussy. It was getting better all the time. Finally, I pushed the lips of her pussy apart and moved my finger down the slit. I went down to the moisture and drew it up her slit where I found her clitoris. As I started moving my finger over her clit, she started pushing upward against my hand.

I could wait no longer, and started kissing my way south while I put my thumb into her pussy and my middle finger on her clit and applied pressure from the inside as well as the outside. She had her first ever orgasm. She pushed against me while she shook like she was having a seizure. I released the pressure on her clit and continued to kiss down toward her Venus mound. She put her hands on my head and when I stretched the skin over her clit with my lips and started flicking her clit with my tongue, she pulled my head into her crotch will all her strength and had her second orgasm.

As I let her rest a little, I took off my shirt, kicked off my sandals, as started to remove my shorts. She said, “NO! I want to do it”. She pulled down my shorts leaving my briefs in place and looking at the bulge. She ran her fingernail all around the bulge and ran her fingers back and forth causing me a great deal of pleasure and desire to free this living appendage and let it do the work it was designed for.

Robin then slowly started pulling down my underwear. When my dick sprang from the material, she just stopped and studied it. She said, “I have never seen a penis up close and hard before. It is beautiful. It moves on it’s own when I touch it. What is the liquid at the slit?”

I explained about pre-cum and said it was similar to the wetness between her legs when she is excited. The purpose is lubrication.

“I want you to teach me to give a blowjob like the women in the porn flicks.” Needless to say, I agreed, and she was such a good student. After about 5 minutes of instruction, she proved she could pass the final exam with an A+. Deep throat was something she needed a little more study on, but we decided to get past the gag reflex would take lots and lots of practice.

I told her it was time to examine different sexual positions. Her favorite was being on top where she could control how much pressure was on her clit. I especially liked lying there and watching my dick go into and out of her beautiful shaved pussy. The outstroke pulled her pussy partly wrong side out then she pushed back down putting everything right! It did not take long for the stirring in my loins to demand release, and I had a very strong orgasm. My orgasm brought on another orgasm for Robin and it lasted a long time with her controlling it.

She started to cry. “What’s wrong”, I asked.

“I have never had such a wonderful feeling in my life”

We continued this ritual for three days. On the 4th day, we heard a noise from outside and it was an ATV with a Sheriff’s Deputy riding it. He checked on us and told us the road would be open tomorrow. Now we knew we had to make the night special, knowing it would probably be the last time we would be together.

The next morning I noticed the generator was not running. The electricity was back on. Later, the phone rang and it was Robin’s father saying he was at home. I took Robin home and just before arriving, she kissed me and told me she would never forget me. After graduation, Robin went to Paris to study. About a year later, I went to Paris to see her. We toured France, Switzerland, and Italy and then it was time for her to get back to her studies. I returned home to await her return, since we had such a great honeymoon in Italy.

That was 10 years ago. We still live in the same house and her parents still live down the mountain, and Robin works with her mother, who is the head chef at the resort.

My Girls Chapter 5

unknown1000u2 on Taboo Stories

Chapter 5



To say I was shocked would have been the understatement of the year. Hell, the century. Here I was laying front to front with one of the two cutest 13 year old girls in the whole world, and one I had seen completely naked involved in about every sex act you could imagine, albeit forced. She was kissing me, tongue in my mouth, softly rubbing my chest, as she softly, gently, slowly rubbed my raging hard on and very sensitive balls. I guess I should feel lucky - at least she wasn't sucking me. Oh, and did I forget to mention one other small detail - SHE WAS MY DAUGHTER?!? Oh, and did I mention that she was NAKED?!? Completely?

I slowly broke the kiss, trying to be nonchalant. I knew I had to get her hand out of my underwear, and ver

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y soon, or I was going to be in big trouble. It just felt way too good, raging guilt or not. The problem was, this poor girl had been majorly traumatized by the gang rape she had gone through. If I followed my first instincts and asked her what the FUCK she thought she was doing, she might never recover to lead a normal sex life again.

I reached down slowly, and gently pulled her hand out of my underwear, bringing it slowly up to my mouth, and kissed her fingertips. I knew kissing her fingertips might give her the impression I wanted to go farther (Oh god, did I?), but on the other hand, it would get her hand out of there without embarrassing or upsetting her. Hah! Sometimes we mere mortal adults win out over the brilliant teenagers; she smiled sweetly and did not seem too upset or embarrassed.

She had a nervous little smile on her face, though. She was not sure that she was not in big trouble, and I do not think she knew what she wanted to say next. She obviously had a plan, but I did not know what the hell it was!

Still keeping with the concept of not traumatizing the poor little girl any more than necessary, but also trying not to become the close, intimate friend of a large inmate named Bubba, I looked at Cindi and said:

"Hi." I can be downright wordy and eloquent when I want to be!

"Hi" she said back. Well, she is my daughter and I taught her well about effective, high level communicating!

"So, what's up?" I asked. Oh God! Brilliant! Please do not let her be the smart ass that I just know Amy would not resist being in these circumstances.

Her eyes only twinkled briefly before she had mercy on me, and said, "I couldn't sleep." Giggle.

"Great! Now I can't either".

"I'm sorry," she giggled nervously, sounding anything but.

"No, you're not. So, what's on your mind, honey?"

"Well, Daddy, remember when we talked and you said that a guy who... um... knew what he was... um... doing could make a girl... um... feel... um... things that she didn't want to, and she couldn't stop it and it wasn't her fault and it didn't mean that she was a slut or anything like that cause she really couldn't help it and she really, really tried to stop it but she just couldn't so it really didn't mean anything? Remember?"

I reached over and tickled her sides, making her squeal. "Wow! And you said all that in one breath? Yes, I remember".

"Well, I understood what you said, and I even agreed with it, but it just doesn't feel that way. I still feel dirty and awful. But I figured out why and what to do about it" she said proudly as her face brightened.

God, I hate it when these girls figure something out. It is never good news for me.

"See, it's because I had such a bad experience for my first time, which shouldn't have even happened yet, and I felt so guilty and it was just terrible and it's all I have to remember and I have nothing to compare it to and every time I remember it is just so icky and I just think EWWWW, and so I decided I just need to do it again with someone sweet and wonderful and who will be gentle and make me feel good and make it all right again and who loves me, and then I can just forget about icky and EWWW and just remember wonderful." She just looked at me brightly, nodding her head in agreement, as if she had just discovered the secrets of the universe and it was just so obvious. God, I loved that girl!

I was getting a headache. My only excuse for the next bit of stupidity was that I was still half-asleep and still in shock from feeling my 13-year-old daughter's hand on my cock.

"Cindi, dear, you know I feel that you are too young to be having sex. Just because it was forced on you the first time, doesn't mean you should continue down that road." I could see the sadness starting to take over. "But, on the other hand, I really can't watch over you 24 hours a day, and if you are determined to do this, I guess I can't really stop you." Here comes the aforementioned stupidity. "So, who's the lucky guy you have in mind?"

Hell, do not ask me what I was thinking or where my brain was. Here she is in bed with me, naked, had been kissing me, rubbing my chest, fondling and stroking my balls and cock until I stopped her and she says she wants to have sex with someone who loves her, and I brilliantly ask who she has in mind. Then I am shocked when she says, "It's you, Daddy." At least she did not roll her eyes at me as if I was the biggest dork in the world and say "duh"! There are some things Cindi will pass on that Amy would never be able to resist.

I am not sure how I kept from having a heart attack right there. Running in circles, screaming and shouting in panic sounded good right about then, too. But I kept my cool. This was my little girl's psyche we were dealing with here, and I had to be careful. I smiled sweetly at her, although I am sure the shock must have shown on my face. She DID have my undivided attention now.

"Cindi, that is just so sweet of you to say that, and believe me, I am so touched that you thought of me. But I cannot do that, honey. You are my daughter, not to mention 13 years old. I could never take advantage of you like that. I'm sorry."

Her eyes were instantly tear filled. "Don't you love me enough to do that? Am I not pretty enough? I know I'm not as pretty as Amy, but..."

"Cindi," I interrupted, "This has nothing to do with loving you or how pretty you are or Amy. You know you and Amy and your Mom are the most important things in life to me - I love you more than life itself. In addition, you and Amy are the most beautiful girls I have ever seen. However, it would not be right. In addition, I could get in a lot of trouble. You might think it would help, but it would just hurt you in the end. This isn't the answer, sweetie."

"I knew you would say that" she said sadly. "But it isn't taking advantage of me if I want it and am asking you for it and I promise I would never tell anyone, Daddy, not even Amy, I promise, honest, and we could just do it this one time, just to remove my bad memories, and I promise I would never ask you to do it again if you didn't want to, just this once, and you could even just lay there and I would do all the work so that you wouldn't have to feel guilty, it would be all me and I wouldn't tell anyone not ever, I promise Daddy, I just know this would make me feel so much better and help me so much."

Irrationally, in the middle of this crisis, my first thought was that someone really needed to teach this girl about sentence structure and run-on sentences. How had she ever gotten straight A's in English?

She looked at me with those big, sad, incredible blue eyes. I have never been able to resist that look, and she knew it, but I just had to this time - I could not do this.

"Cindi, I'm sorry, I just can't do this. Please, just drop it and go back to sleep."

"Ok. I love you, Daddy" She smiled shyly, "Can I still sleep here tonight?"

"Yes, you can, but you have to promise me you won't do anything more like you woke me up with. And put your tee shirt and panties back on!"

"Spoilsport", she giggled, as she got dressed, then cuddled up close, laid her head on my shoulder, closed her eyes and sighed contentedly. "Good night, Daddy" she whispered.

Too bad I did not notice at the time what you have undoubtedly already noticed; she did not promise!

About two hours later, I woke up, again to some incredible feelings. Cindi, naked again, was kneeling between my legs. My underwear had somehow been removed. She was softly, gently, slowly rubbing my cock and balls again. She looked up into my eyes with an innocent little smile, looking so happy and proud of herself, and said "Hi, Daddy!"

"Cindi! I thought we agreed that you wouldn't do that any more?!?"

"You agreed, Daddy, I didn't. I didn't promise," she giggled.

"But..."

She reached up and put her finger across my lips. "Oh, Daddy, shut up," she said sweetly.

Then she sucked my cock into her lovely, warm, moist mouth, and I was lost forever.

Continued in chapter 6

Aunt, Daughter and Maid Part 3

gen_man69 on Taboo Stories

Story continues after the nephew plays twice with the maid. The story picks up from where Sams' aunty returns from church.

I was in my room, when my aunt returned. Jenny, my cousin was not with her. She knocked on my door and came in as it was not locked.

"Hey, there. How are you doing?" She sat down with a sigh on the bed. I was playing the latest version of the computer game Need For Speed on my notebook PC.

"Hi, I am doing ok," I said without taking my attention off the game. Then I heard her get up and the felt her standing just behind me.

"Seems like an interesting game," she said.

"Yeah," I said, continuing my last lap in the race. She pulled a chair right next to me and kept watching my
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prowess with the Ferrari. Somehow she being close to me made me lose my concentration and I ended up losing the race.

"Damn!!" I said, banging my fist on the table.

"Why sweety, what happened?" she asked.

"Oh, I lost the game. This needs a bit of concentration." I said.

"Oh, I am sorry. I will let you get back to the game," she said getting up. I noticed that she was upset. I got up hurriedly.

"I am sorry, aunty. Please sit down. I am finished with the game anyway." Her face brightened a little as she sat down.

"So tell me young man, what do you have on this PC besides games?"

"Well I have my school work and some movies."

"Wow, I like movies. What do you have?"

"Well I have The Matrix, Gone in 60 seconds, and ..." I hesitated feeling a little nervous.

"Well, can I see a movie?"

"What do you like?"

"Gone in 60 seconds? Is that good?"

"Yes," I said as I started up the movie player. Then before I could load the movie, I must have accidently pressed the play button and the movie I last watched came on the screen. Now the bad thing is that it was not a movie that I wanted my aunt to see because I had loads of porn on the machine and the player loaded the last porn movie I watched. It started with one guy getting a blow job by two ladies. I tried hard to close the window but I could not do it properly as I was so nervous.

I felt a hand on my shoulder. "Well I don't mind watching this movie, " my aunt said. I dared not look at her face. I could only nod.

"Tell me why you like this movie darling?"

"Well, er.. er.. well..." Words were in short supply.

I looked at my aunt. Her attention was totally on the movie. One lady in the movie was younger and the other was older. They were playing Mom and daughter while the guy was their father. Now the daughter lay on the bed while she sucked daddys cock and mommy was licking the daughter between her legs. I felt so uncomfortable as I could feel my cock rising up. I looked at my aunt and realised that her face was flushed and she was breathing faster. She had changed into a blouse and pair of shorts. The pair of shorts were fairly long and the blouse was tight across her breasts. I could see the nipples poking out of her bra and blouse. Without batting and eyelid, she took my hand and before I could say anything she placed it on her left breast and held it in place with her hand.

My breath was coming fast and my heart was doing its techno beat. I didn't know what to do. I was so scared and excited at the same time. So I did the obvious thing. I started rubbing her breast over the blouse. A soft moan escaped her lips as she continued to stare at the video. I started to squeeze her breast lightly. Then I got a bolder and squeezed it more firmly. I could see her thighs opening and  closing rythmically. I kept squeezing her breast. After a few seconds, she unbuttoned her blouse with her hands until all of the front buttons were off. Then she pulled the flap of the blouse on her left breast so that I was now in direct contact with the bra. I could feel the nipple hard under my hand. She took my hand away to remove her blouse completely and forced me to place my hand again. I got bolder and got up. I went behind her and cupped both breasts with my hands kneading them firmly. She leaned back on the chair sighing as I squeezed both breasts with my hands.

"Mmm..mmm.. oh god. This feels so good..." she said squirming in her seat.

Since the back of the chair was shorter I could lean against her back and my cock which was hard and pressing against my shorts, was resting against her back as I rubbed her breasts. I felt her opening her shorts and sliding them a bit and she started to rub her panties. I was so excited to see this.

"Please baby, come and sit next to me."

I sat down next to her and she took one of my hands and placed it on her panty after taking her shorts completely off. She spread her legs and I started to rub her panty that was drenched. She slid down the chair so that I could reach her pussy lips. The panty was so wet. To reach her pussy I had to slightly turn towards her and bend so my mouth was quite close to her breasts. She must have felt my hot breath on it since she pulled my face closer. I started to lick the bra cup avoiding the nipple. I didn't realise I was teasing her but when she started to move her nipples towards my mouth I got an idea. I avoided her nipple and that drove her crazy. She started to hold my head and pull it to her nipple. But I kept moving away. Then all of a sudden I sucked the nipple hard through the bra at the same time I moved my hand into her panties feeling the pussy directly. She screamed so loud that I am sure Namitha must have heard it. I continued to suck her nipple through the bra as my fingers started to rub her pussy.

Then I pulled the bra cup down with my teeth exposing the breast. She helped me by slipping the strap off. I started the same treatment without touching her nipples and she started to go crazy again. Then I sucked her nipple hard. She moved one of her hands down to my hand to help me find my bearings showing me how she wanted to be rubbed. I wanted to slip my finger into her pussy, but I was not sure whether I could find the right place so I kept rubbing the slit. Then I felt her hand pulling my face up. She started to kiss me hard as she urged my hand to move faster. I guessed that she was close to cumming. I rubbed even harder and she came hard screaming into my mouth. She shuddered for almost 20 seconds and to me it was like and hour. Then slowly her breathing came down to normal but she never stopped kissing me during this time. Finally she let go of my lips and I felt like someone who was underwater for 5 minutes without breathing. I was breathing so hard. She held me close, whispering that she loved me and that she was thankful for what I did.

Then I felt her hand going to my shorts and taking my cock out. She started to rub it making a fist in her hand. Then she brought her hand to her lips and spit into it and the wet hand sliding down my cock made me jump. It was an exquisite feeling. She started to jack me off slowy at first kissing me again and pumping up and down. After a while, I felt I was about to cum and I started to kiss her harder, pushing my tongue into her mouth, she responded by moving faster. Then I came so hard and my cock spurted a small amount of cum as I had exhausted most of it in the morning with Namitha.

"well, well, well, looks like you had a nice time in the morning."

I nodded, looking down at her hand still wrapped around my cock. She did the most amazing thing. she moved her hand to her mouth and started to lick the cum off her hand.

"Its been a while since I tasted some cum," she said as she smacked her lips. I was flabbergasted. Here I was sitting almost nude with my aunt licking my sperm off her hand after giving me a hand job! She then took my hand and held it to her mouth and started to suck it too ! Then when she finished, she kissed me again. I could taste my sperm and her cum in my mouth !! Though I felt a bit hesitant about tasting my own cum, I kind of enjoyed tasting my aunts cum. Then we remained seated our breathing returning to almost normal. My aunt was a mess with sweat pouring down her face and cleavage but she seemed different. Her face seemed brighter. She looked at me and then there were tears flowing down her cheeks.

"Why are you crying aunty?"

"This is the best thing that happened to me since your uncle died," she said hugging me hard.

"I am so sorry for doing this but I could not help it. I know its not a legal thing too. Please don't tell anyone OK?"

"Yes, I am glad that you are happy," I said hugging her back. Then I told her about me and Namitha. To my surprise, she nodded saying that she knew about it. She had walked in on us the other night and watched us doing it. She also told me that she played with herself while watching us.

"Well I should have a bath now," she said getting up and straightening her clothes. I pulled up my shorts and straightened the desk up. I could not believe what happened. I knew this was wrong but I was so happy that I managed to make her happy.

When I went downstairs for lunch, my aunt and Namitha were both talking. They stopped the moment I entered the kitchen. Namitha pretended to be busy setting up the table while my aunt sat down to read the paper at the table. She gave me a sly look and smiled. Then she went back to her reading. I sat down at the table. Namitha came behind me to set the plate down and she pressed her breast to the side of my face while setting the plate down. She gave me a sly wink and went about her business. I felt the blood rush to my face and dick ! I found it hard to concentrate during lunch and I finished my meal quickly and got up to go to my room.

"Sam, are you OK?" My aunt looked concerned. I nodded as I went on my way to my room. Then I had a bright idea. Thats another story !!

Tell me what you think. gen_man69@yahoo.com

My Daughter in Slumber

skinnyharry2000 on Taboo Stories


       Ever since my daughter starts to develop, my desire for her body develops as well. But I love my daughter. I won’t forgive my self if I do anything to hurt her, so I hid this taboo desire deep inside me. I took my role as a perfect father and husband, but the desire for my daughter’s small sexy body became a devil’s seed in me. Every time I touch her smooth skin, every time I see her breasts and underwear by accident, every sexy post she made unaware serves like water and nutrients for that seed. For years I hid my desire, and for years the seed grows, until it grew strong enough to shatter my last defence of morality. My dau

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ghter is now 14.

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       The chance has finally come when I obtained a bottle of seductive used in date-rape. I waited for my chance, a chance when my wife has to work overnight. And that’s tonight. I dropped a few drop of the seductive into my daughter’s milk she drink every night before she go to bed. She drank it without any doubt. I waved her goodnight like we do every night, and then I waited for the drug to take effect.

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       Half and hour has passed, I thought the drug would have taken effect by now. I stealthily sneaked into my daughter’s room. Just to be on the safe side, I tried to wake my daughter up.

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“Honey, honey wake up.”

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       No reply. Well, what about a pinch in the nipple?

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“Em…”

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       She let out a moan, but still didn’t wake up. I knew the time has finally come. I quickly stripped all my cloth. And then I took off my daughter’s pyjama, but leaving the panty on. I don’t want to ruin all the excitements at once. Carefully I examine her body: a bit tiny for her age, but that only made her cuter than ever. Also it is a perfect match for her A-Cup breasts, make them look bigger you know? Her skin was as smooth as a baby, and I swear, she looked exactly like she was four years ago.

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       Slowly I reached out my shaking hand to her. She is my dream, she is my desire, and now, she is finally mine. I felt a shock coming from my finger tips the moment I touch her, a shock of excitement. I allowed my self to feel every inch of her body carefully, savaging the feeling. Although I am committing an immoral deed, I still love my daughter. I want her to feel as little pain as possible, so I inserted an egg-shaped vibrator into her vagina. I made sure her panty would keep it from slipping out, and then I resume my action with my daughter’s body. I kissed my daughter and put my tongue deep into her mouth. Mmmm, the fresh scent of mint. My hands never stop moving. My right hand kept on touching her leg. It was as smooth as paper. My left hand was massaging her breast, and I used my fingers to flick her nipple like a light switch.

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“Mmm…”

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       The sensation was so intense even in slumber she can feel it. The vibrator was doing its job. My daughter’s panty was all soaked. She kept on wiggling her body unconsciously, trying to shake off that stranger feeling inside of her vagina. Oh the look on her face was just gorgeous. Trying to bare the intense stimulation, yet it won’t go away no matter how much she twists her body.

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“It’s time,” I thought to myself.

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       I carefully remove her panty. Slowly her holy place reveals to me. It was so wet that it looked like a spring. She doesn’t have any pubic hair. It’s either they haven’t grown yet or she shave them. Regardless, I enjoy the sight of her hairless cunt. I spread out her leg as wide as possible, so I could have a good taste of her cunt. I sucked on her labia like lollypops sometimes, and tease her clit with my tongue the other times. The combine stimulation of my mouth job and the vibrator in her vagina was so intensive that she let out some loud moans.

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“Mmm…ha…ha….AR….ha…m….”

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       She twisted her body as if she would go crazy any second if that feeling keeps up, but there is no way I would have let her go. And finally, she reached her climax.

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“Ha…ha…hmm!”

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       A string of love juice shot out from her vagina unexpectedly, spited out the vibrator as well. This continued for 10 second, but she was still shivering in the upcoming 30 second. Obviously she was still in her climax. I never would have expected my daughter to have such talent. I was very happy because not many girls could do that, and it also means we were going to have a lot of fun tonight.

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       My cock was as hard as it can get, I couldn’t hold it much longer, not after my daughter’s erotic display. I opened up her legs and carefully place the tips of my cock into my daughter’s cunt. When everything was set, I gave a hard thrust, hoping to break my daughter’s virginal membrane without causing her too much pain. But to my surprise again, my cock hit the bottom of her vagina with ease. My daughter was not a virgin anymore!

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       I was so mad I started to bang my daughter furiously. She looked so painful, but I don’t care. I was so mad at her because she had sex with another man in such a young age. I was even madder because I am not her first man. But as I fuck her intensively I slowly realized there is actually an advantage to that. Now no matter how hard I fuck her, nobody would know. With that in mind, I started to slowdown and enjoy the moment. The bed was so wet I suspect my daughter had her second climax when I fuck her mindlessly earlier.

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“Ha…ha….ha…..mmmm”

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       She was breathing hard, but at the same time give out a moan for every thrust I gave her. I hold her waist with my two hands and lifted her up. Her body was so tiny that she looked like a doll in my hand. Her upper body lean backward. Her hands and head dangling in mid-air like an abandon doll being raped by a bear (me). I kept moving her body up and down, so my entire cock can go deep inside her with every moving.

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“Mmm…hu…a….”

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       Her moaning sounded so satisfying I felt great. I tried changing into different positions. I tried putting her back up against the wall. With one hand holding up both her arms, one hand keeping her leg opened wide for me to fuck her. She was like half of my size, so she did not touch the ground the entire time. Then I tried laying her on the bed with her facing down, so I can fuck her like a dog. This was my favourite position. It allows me to insert my whole cock deep inside of her. When I think I can’t hold much longer, I started to fuck her with full power on. So fast, so furious. Even she agrees with me using her cute moaning.

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“HA…HA…AHH…MMMMMM….HA….”

“Oh honey I am coming…you are so tight…I can’t….hold it….GR!”

“AHA….AH….AHHHHH!”

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       Together we came to our climax. I had my condom on so I didn’t mind coming inside of her. We were breathing so hard after all the intense exercise. I thought I saw her smiling in the dark, but I bet it’s just my imagination.

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       Of course there were some cleaning up to do, but it was no big deal. I made sure it looked like nothing had ever happen. After all, I don’t want to get busted if I want to do it again in the future. Right?

Gentle Journey Part 4

topshaper on Taboo Stories

Gentle Journey Part 4

Mika awoke spread-eagled on the sofa; Kit was suckling her pussy his tongue penetrating so deep inside her snaking in and out, at the same time he was squeezing her prick-clit tugging it and rolling the nub in fingers. Stars and shards of light erupted yet again in her mind

Not So Covert Family Affairs

luckymaxyk on Taboo Stories

This is my first submission, please be gentle. The story line in my head should make for an entertaining series, so if the comments and interest are fair, I will continue.

NOTE: All content in this, and future, stories of this series are fictional. They are based on fantasy and thoughts of my own life, but there is no validity to the actions.

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"Hello, anyone home?" I bellowed loudly as I opened the door and removed my key. It was a silly question, my grandmother hardly ever went anywhere and if she did it was never this early.

"I'm in here." a voice announced from the direction of the bedroom. This wasn't a surprise either, because before 8:30am she didn't leave there; there was no need to. The bathroom had an attaching door and she had a small couch, more of a love seat, in

My Best Mates Family Pt 1

Andyramone on Taboo Stories

When I was much younger, around the age of 6 I used to have a best frined called Chris. Our parents where close friends, and so we used to hang out all the time. We did pretty much everything together, and spent every summer either at his house or mine. Anyway, when we were about 8 his mum gave birth to his sister, Danielle, and after that, we sort of lost touch for a while, as they had to move out of town to a bigger house, and we went about 8 years without seeing each other, though we stayed in contact through email and the phone.

I remember for my sixteenth birthday, I wanted a big party to celebrate my coming of age, but my mum

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ont>wouldn't let me. I was talking to chris about this and he suggested that I go to his, as his parents were out for the weekend, becasue they were taking Danielle to some ballett trip or something. So I said sure thing, and all my mates tagged along.

So we get the train to his house, and it's been about 5 years since we've seen each other, so we have a huge hug, get in the house and instantly crack the booze open. The night ensues, and we all get thouroughly rat arsed and have a great time. At one point, I went to the toilet, and on my way noticed some family portraits on the wall. As always, I looked at Chris' mum, who was just about the hottest Mum you're ever likley to see. 40, dark hair, full lips, tanned skin, legs up to her arse and the greatest pair of tits you could ask for. at least a DDD. Massive. And she had a reputation for being a bit of a fuck jar too (although Chris didn't know this.)

Then I saw a recent picture of Danielle, now about 9 years old, and without being a perverted son of a bitch, noticed that she heading the same way as her mum, she was clearly going to be a stunning young woman in a few years time.

Skip foward 2 years, and I go to visit Chris again, and stay for the weekend. Now I'm 18, and am no longer a Virgin and I've basically been screwing any girl I can get my hands on, and have a libedo that wont stop.

The first night, Chris lets me stay in his bed, and he kips on the couch. It's rediculously hot in his room, and I can't get to sleep, so I decide to put a video on. I root through Chris' collection and find a recorded copy of Wayne's World, and stick it in the tape player, I settle back to watch, and for some reason, its just a blank screen. I fast foward a bit, and then all of a sudden, a shot of a bathroom comes into screen. It's clearly been taped on a camcorder, and I eventually realise it's Chris' family bathroom. HOLY SHIT!!!! that perverted son of a bitch! But as soon as I start to realise my best mate is somewhat twisted,and likes to film his family in the bathroom, someone enters the room. Chris' mum.Surly I'm not about to see the greatest pair of tits ever in all their splendid glory?! No, she pulls down her skirt and takes a pee and then walks out. Dissapointing to say the least, but I start to get incredibly horny and begin to stroke my cock through my boxers. Next up is Chris' dad, and my boner intantly shrinks, and I step on the fast foward,. It stops on Chris' mum in her robe, about to get in the shower. Here we go! Off comes the robe, and the most amazing pair of tits are there for all to see. And what a body, just perfection in everyway. I start to jack off furiously, and as I get to the point of no return, I realise its probably best to finish off in the bathroom, cause this will go everywhere. When I cum, for some reason I cum buckets of the stuff. Like Peter North on heat. So I quitley leave the room, and head for the bathroom, as I do, I realise the bathroom light is on, and I hear the toilet flush, I freeze, and out comes Chris' mum in her robe.

"Hi Andrew," she wispers, "can't sleep?"

"No, I just need the toilet,"

"So I see," she replies, and looks down at my boxers where my 8" cock is clearly very excited.

"Um, goodnight," I embarressly reply, and make haste for the bathroom, and shut the door, I stand there for about 5 minutes, so as to be completely sure she is gone, and start to finish myself off.

All of a sudden, the door opens and in walks Chris' mum, with a huge grin on her face, in a tiny little nighty, with her massive tits bursting through the seems.

"Oh Shit!" i say, a little too loudly

She puts a finger on my lip "Shhhhh," and gently opens my mouth with it, and clearly wants me to suck her finger. Well, like I say, I'm 18 and my sexual libedo just won't say no to this propsition, so suck I her finger. She lets out a little moan, and goes for my cock with her other hand, teasing it and rubbing it.

"Well didn't you turn out to be a good looking young man Andrew," she coos. "Now, I've seen the way you look at me, and I know you can't wait to have your dick wrapped up in my tits, so tonight is your lucky night boy."

Lucky doesn't even describe it.

She walks over to the cabinet, and I then realise she has the tiniest little thong in the world on, and I can see her ass is at least on par with her tits, big and beautifull.

She reaches for some baby oil, and things start ot get a little messy, she slowly oozes some oil on her exposed ass, and rubs it all over,"I wan't you to start jacking off, Andrew" needless to say, I'm way ahead of her on that one, and I'm actually worried I might shoot my load here and now.

She then proceeds to do the best strip tease Iv'e ever seen, considering there's no music, and before long, she's down to a bra and thong, and literally covered in oil. Shes reaches behind to unclip her bra, and her massive DDD tits flop out in all their glory. I'm literally drooling here, literally.

She then carrys on with the oil, massaging it on those massive hangers, until all the oil is gone, and then she starts to frig herself off, moaning with pleasure.

"Sit on the toilet, and don't move," and seconds after I've sat down, she's kneeling infront of me, teasing my cock with her tounge, running it up and down the shaft, and sucking the head. Then she takes every inch in her mouth and gives me the best head I've ever had. Truly mindblowing. But she's not finished yet, clearly she's had plently of practice because she knows when to stop, so as to prolong the inevitable shower of jizz coming her way.

"Now this is the bit you've been wating for," she smiles, flicks her hair back, and wraps those gorgeous oiled boobs right round my cock, and starts to titfuck me. And I'm now officially in heaven.

She bobs up and down, occaisonlly reaching down to suck the head of my dick, and rubs my cock on her nipples, all for a good 10 minutes.

"Thats it, I've gotta cum" I say under shallow breaths.

"Now this is the bit I've been wating for"

And before i know it, she sits back, I stand up and cum buckets of jizz all over those tits, I must have cum about 15 full loads on here mammories, and plenty more to boot, it just wouldnt stop and it was everywhere, and she was loving every second of it. She instantly sticks my dick in her mouth and sucks it all up, and then licks as much as she can off her tits. Needless to say, it was probably the greatest experience of my life, and I've never seen so much jizz come from one cock, not even in a porno.

"Well, Andrew, that was more fun than I was expecting," she says, lapping up the last of my semen,"and I'm glad your staying for two more days, because I want your cock in my pussy if its the last thing I do. If you thought that was good, it's gonna get a whole lot better. But it looks like for now, we'll have to wait until tomorrow, so until then, goodnight."

Mrs Robert's Daughter's Reception

Nastyman on Taboo Stories


Part 1 was simply titled 'The Castle'

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Jackie, although hungry ate very little at breakfast. She wished she had refused the request to come down to the dining room naked but the truth was she liked being treated as a slut… property of a black man. But now in a room full of family and friends the embarrassment was be

Aunt, Daughter and Maid Part 4

gen_man69 on Taboo Stories

This is the 4th part in the series. I hope you are familiar with the plot :-). The action starts with Sam, the nephew getting a bright idea after finishing lunch with his aunt. Aunt and the maid in some hot lesbian action.

So my bright idea was to hide in my aunts closet and surprise her. I went into her room and went into her spacious closet. I opened the door slightly so that I could see the room. I could see her bed and dressing table from the closet. I waited for her impatiently. My cock hurt a little due to the action in the morning. Right now, it was starting to get hard again. I did not know what I would do when she came into her room, but I just wanted to be there.

After a while I heard the room door open and I saw my aunt come in. She usually has a nap from 2
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pm for about 2 hours. She went in front of the mirror and started to take off her blouse. She looked at herself in the mirror in her sexy bra and turned to look at her back. Then she proceeded to take off her shorts. She was now standing in front of the mirror in a bra and panties. She continued to admire herself in the mirror when I heard a knock on the door. My aunt hastily got into a robe and she opened the door. It was Namitha the maid.

"Madam, can I clean your room now?"

"Why, yes of course." I heard my aunt say.

"Well I can come back later if you are busy."

"No. no. its perfectly fine," my aunt said, as she let Namitha in.

"I guess you were too busy in the morning to do any work huh?" I heard my aunt ask with a short laugh. Namitha giggled. "Yes, madam, I was busy showering with your cute nephew."

"Well, thats interesting. I hope you didn't do anything naughty," my aunt said. "Well, he is still being trained madam," said Namitha.

"Well did you go all the way with him?"

"No, madam. I will need sometime. But I heard some noises in the afternoon just before lunch. What were you upto madam?"

"Well, I had a bit of fun with him. It was accidental of course but he started playing a porn movie by accident and I couldnt help it."

"What did you do?" Namitha sat down on the bed next to my Aunt. "I let him kiss my breasts and he gave me a hand job. It was so good. I have never cum like that after my husband died."

"Then I gave him a hand job too. His penis is so small but so sexy."

"I think I may have pulled a muscle after all that playing," my aunt said touching her left shoulder.

"Do you think you can give me a massage, Namitha?"

"Of course madam, come here lie down on the bed and take off that robe," she said.

"Do you mind if I get down to my underwear too, madam?"

"No. Thats fine," I heard my aunt say. Namitha started to rub my aunts back with cream as she rubbed her shoulders. I heard my aunt sigh.

"Oh this is so good. Where did you learn to massage like this Namitha?"

"Well madam, all you need is to know the points on the body that need most of the touch. That is the areas that you dont let people touch."

"Mmmm...sounds interesting. What would those areas be?"

"Well, for instance like your back. It is starved for touch. So are your shoulders and backs of the thighs."

"Oh, I was thinking of more exotic areas," laughed my aunt. "I think you are right, you are doing such wonderful things to my back."

"Do you mind if I straddle you tush while I rub your back?" asked Namitha.

"No, of course not. Go ahead."

I saw Namitha straddling my aunts buttocks in her panties and bra and start to rub her back slowly and sensually. It made me feel hard again. She leaned further up my aunts back so much that her breasts rested on my aunts back as she rubbed my aunts hands kneading them in her hands. My aunt moaned as she felt the pleasure of Namitha's touch.

"Oh Namitha, your body feels so warm and soft," my aunt moaned.

without a word, Namitha unsnapped my aunts bra and started to massage the sides of her breasts. Without my aunts knowledge she slipped off her own bra, and continued to massage her. Her dark heavy breasts burst out of their imprisonment, making my cock jerk in response to the wonderful sight.

"Namitha, do this any longer and you may have a horny old lady in your hands," said my aunt gasping as she felt hands caressing the sides of her breasts.

"Relax," was all what Namitha said as she rubbed my aunts back and under her arms. I saw her gently rocking on my aunts buttocks and her face was getting excited by the second. I could see her chest moving up and down rapidly and I realised that Namitha was rubbing her pussy on my aunts buttocks through her panty.

Then Namitha leaned over again and started to kiss my aunts cheek and ears. She started to suck her ear pulling on the earlobe. Her breasts were now resting against my aunts back and there was no way that she could have missed that fact that the bra had come off. Then I saw Namitha kissing my aunts lips while her head was turned to the side. Then without saying anything Namitha lifted herself and turned my aunt around, taking off her bra.

Then she lay on top of my aunt and started to kiss her eyes and nose so gently and moved slowly to the upper lip, sucking on it slowly while her breasts rubbed against my aunts breasts. She then started to french kiss my aunt while taking her hands and imprisoning it above my aunts head, totally in control. Then she moved slowly to her neck sucking noisily. She then started to trace her throat with her long tongue moving up to the chin and then sucking it and back to her lips kissing hard.

My aunt was going crazy bucking her hips trying to rub her pussy against Namitha. Namitha held her back kissing my aunt harder and harder and then slowly moving down to her arm pits. I never seen a woman jump like that when Namitha started sucking my aunts shaved armpit. She started to moan loudly, while her maid sucked her like a vacuum cleaner. Then Namitha moved to her cleavage and started to lick up and down its length. Then she moved slowly to one breast. Like I did earlier, she started to lick around the nipple avoiding it. Then she started to suck the whole nipple making my aunt cry out. She was writhing under Namitha like a snake, moaning and crying and screaming at the same time. She held Namitha's head in her hands directing her on her breasts, urging her to suck them and pleading not to stop. Namitha switched to the other breast and gave her the same treatment. Then I saw my aunt pushing her down towards her tummy. Namitha, started to suck and lick my aunts tummy spending extra time on her navel. She then spread my aunts legs and started to kiss the top of her crotch over the panty.

She kept licking the top and started to move slowly to the slit. "Oh, madam your panty is so wet," said Namitha in a low voice and started to suck my aunts panty noisily just above her pussy moving down lower and lower. My aunt was urging her to lick her hard and she pushed her panties down making Namitha lick her pussy directly.

"Oh, baby push your lovely tongue into my pussy, pleeeeasee,..oh god," she kept moaning. Then I saw Namith push her finger into my aunts pussy and my aunt lifted her pelvis up moaning.

"Oh god, what are you doing? Are you licking my ass too?"

I could see Namitha going lower and lower and she must have put her tongue into it because my aunt screamed in ecstasy.

"Oh god, I never knew that it would be this nice, oh god..please...more" she moaned as I saw Namitha insert her finger into her ass, while she sucked on my aunts pussy. My aunt continued to moan and buck at the attention and finally she came very hard. This was much louder than when she was with me. They lay there for sometime recovering from the activities, and Namitha went up to my aunt and started to kiss her hard.

"Can you taste your pussy on my lips, madam?"

"Oh god yes !! Please let me suck your pussy too?"

I saw Namitha start to sit on my aunts face letting her lick her. She started to rock on her face and started to moan while squeezing her breasts. She reached back and put a finger into her anus while my aunt licked her. I was surprised to find that I liked to see her finger going in and out of her ass. I reached for my cock and started to jerk it. It still hurt a little after being used twice in a day but I didn't care. I wanted to cum again.

Finally I saw Namitha cum hard on my aunts face and then they kissed passionately. Then to my surprise, Namitha sucked the finger she had in her ass. This made me cum so hard that I was sure that they heard me. I wanted to join them but I didn't want to mess up the moment. So I waited until they kissed each other lovingly and Namitha proceeded to clean the room. My aunt fell asleep almost immediately and thats when Namitha found my hiding place. She was amused to see me with my shorts around my ankles and cum on the floor.

"Well, look who is peeping on his aunt," she said kneeling before me about to take my cock into her mouth. I pulled away saying that it hurt so much. She understood and asked me to be a good boy and take a warm bath and that everything would be fine by the next day. I left my aunts room and went back to my room and had a nice long bath and slept like a baby till 6pm when the sound of thunder woke me up.

Jenny, my aunts daughter had come back home after visiting her friends, and I realised that it would only be a matter of time when I would play with both my aunt and Namitha. But boy was I wrong about that !! Wait for my next installment of this story.

Thought I would make this story a lesbian encounter for any ladies out there. Comments please gen_man69@yahoo.com.

ITS NOT TABOO TO ME

itsonlyfun on Taboo Stories

 Its not taboo to me.

 This was back a while when £500 was a years wages for most people. I'll get into the tale then.

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 I had been described from an early age as everything from a pest to the devil incarnated in human form. The one I remembered and appreciated most came from my old grandfather. Not given to swearing around women and kids,I got his goat so much one day he told my mother I was a little fucker. Now as a young teenager that's just what I aimed to be, - 'A little fucker for real' - the reason I told myself was my sister,5 years my senior,making her ninteen. Her mouth was sensuous but had a habit of targeting me,trying

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to drop me in the shit all the time,but god that figure of her's was really to blame,it was nigh on perfect and since she'd caught me ogling it when she posed naked in front of her mirror studying herself, - she was seventeen then - I took a slap from her,but was determined to get my handson her body one way or another.

 This brings me to a further point about her that led up to that first one; A time before when we were younger,call it my formative years, I'd been lucky enough to catch her at a compromised moment. What this was is this. I'd already realised she had a thing about money, - Subsequently I now know virtually all women have. -  So as I was saying,I came upon her with a gang of my friends and others stood in front of her in a queue. Nosily I crept about until I could see what was amiss and on concluding this,I too joined the queue. I had what was needed, - A shilling (5p) now, - That's what each kid was giving her regardless of age and for this they got to put a hand inside the top of her knickers and have a feel of her slice.

 Shit when it got to my turn she looked, - Having till then not noticed it was her brother,being only interested in each shilling she got. - "Not you,you little spook,I'm your sister,you can't" - "I'll give you two" I said, "No not even for five,I'm your sister for christ sake. Buzz off and if you dare tell mum or dad,I'll unscrew your neck from your body,then you'll be dead" Dejected I buggered off and felt gutted,all these other kids had had a feel and I was the only one not to have touched a real pussy. I hated her at that moment,but it had not been lost on me that girls or women for that matter would do things for money. I set my mind on two things that day. One I'd get enough money when I was older to get women to do my bidding and two,I'd get enough money soon to get my sister to let me feel hers...

 Now in the interim period,a bloke had a bit of bad luck that became my good luck. I was mooching about on a waste bit of ground and saw this bloke with a shabby old grocery bag,meant nothing at first but he missed his step or something and in grabbing the bag tightly as he stumbled,a couple of things like pots of pepper fell out,panicking he grabbed up these tubes and went on his way,I in turn was sure he'd missed at least one so quickly wandered over to investigate if my eyes hadn't deceived me. Sure enough this roll,for that's what it was,about as thick as a man's hard cock was lost in some long stubbly grass just adjacent to where he stumbled. My first thought was to chase after him and offer it back,thinking he may reward me,but on making a further study of this roll it had a rubber band round it and on peeling this off,I found it was a roll of bank notes. More than I could even imagine. Reward like hell! I'd got the reward I fancied and I knew what I'd be doing with some of it and all.

 Non the less I traipsed after the old bloke in his general direction only to see him going into a pawn brokers that us locals knew was a criminals exchange so to speak. OK,he probably came by his plunder dishonestly,so he wouldn't miss a bit I reckoned and I was now rich enough to get things sorted with sister for a start. First to hidde my booty,then to use a bit to get some change, - Keep her price as low as possible,after all a feel was only a shilling a while back, - But I reckoned now she was as she called it 'All grown up' I'd need a quid (£1) for a look. I wasn't to sure about the price of a feel,but a feel I intended to have,no matter how much it was and I meant a real feel,not a quick down the front of her knickers but a good long time with her knickers off and out of the way.

 I chose my chance and had a plan. I intended offering a pound,but I would wave a bigger note so she could see there was more for her to get. I also knew she on going to bed spent time admiring herself,but then again she done this most of the time. So an opportunity presented itself as I knew it would. Having bathed,she,while I waited in my own room,passed back into hers. I heard a drawer open and shut and knew by stealth she was getting and putting on a bra and pants. I also knew she'd present herself for supper for an hour then go off to her room as did I. So I gently opened her door. "God,you're so lovely when you've just got out of the bath I could eat you"

 She whipped round, "Not you again,you're too late you perv,I've already put them on,don't you ever tire of trying to see my private bits? - This was all done quietly,I'd suspected for some time she got a buzz from tormenting my hormones or something because she'd stopped yelling to mum and stood with just panty's and bra' blatantly tormenting,and she knew it! My cock was hard and throbbing but she couldn't see that. "What you after apart from that you perv" - "I've got something you might like but it'll cost you" - "What could you have that I'd want you lump head? - Such affection from my sibling always so loving!! - "No,its something you'd be really interested in if I showed you" - "Not a wriggly thing like you tried on before is it,go on away and leave me alone" - "No,my wriggly is stiff anyway" - "Piss off,I meant that time when... her voice tapered off realising it had been the time she wouldn't let me feel her pussy down the front of her knickers. -"That - time - Oh nothing... you know what I mean!" - "Yeah,funny though,it is about that in a way" - "Eh,how? What can that have to do with anything,we're a lot older now anyway"

 "Exactly,it must be really lovely now with lots of fur all over it" - "Pervert,why don't you just piss off" - "Okay,so you don't want it,this pound" - "What pound,where would you get a pound anyway,you're lying you little creep,go on push off downstairs there's nothing for you to see here" - I made to go just as she peered closer into the mirror at her face. My cock gave a pulse as in so doing and with the type of knickers of the day, - Frilly loose legged.I got a glimpse of the bum cheek creases just peeping out from below the bottom.- "What do you think this is then? Smoke" Almost out through the door,I had a fiver poking from my pocket while gripping it in case she made a grab for it.

 "Can't be real,where the hell would you get a whole five pound note from anyway?" - Boldly,I pulled it out and added,you could have the whole one for a price" - "Blackmailer,what price? anyway what about the pound thing,what was it you wanted for that? - Answering her own question, - Don't tell me,its what I got those shillings for,it is I bet" - "You're good wetty Betty,I'll give you that. Got it in one" - "See,I was right,you are a pervert,I'm still your sister mind" - "Yeah,but do I get a feel?" - I added the pressure by pulling a separate pound from another pocket" - "What another pound,just how much have you got you little cretin and where has it come from anyway" - "No need to know that,do I get that feel then?" - "She weakened, - "I'll think about it,now piss off... Oh! the fiver,what was that offer for,for doing what? - "Letting me play with it proper" Her balled up dirty knickers shot towards me as I disappeared, "Filthy pig,no way not ever" she hissed forcefully at my shadow.

 Later a nod from sis as she said, "I'll make another cuppa mum or cocoa shall I?" - I followed her out, "There's biscuits in the barrel,I'll get them as well Betty,okay mum?" The excuse was a cover to see what Betty wanted, Kettle on, "That pound,give it to me now and you can,I want it before though,I don't trust you" - A pound out of my riches was peanuts,but she couldn't know that. - "I'll give you it,but when do I collect?" - "Now,here,go on give it to me and do it while the kettles boiling" I clicked the switch off immediately and she smiled at that, - "Not long mind,we may get caught else" I passed the pound to her and with a trembling hand and my heart pounding I fed my hand through the buttoned gaps of her dressing gown and felt for the top of her knickers waistband.

 Now looking up at the ceiling,her eyes closed as she felt my trembling fingers passing inside the top of her knickers and I had the first feel of her lovely soft curly moss above her slit. My fingers searching lower felt a warm moist part and as I felt more she pressed her legs forward and open a bit until I could feel a very wet slit. "Where's that cocoa and biscuits then? What you two doing so long out their,how long does it take to boil a kettle,I could jump through the pair of you" - "Sorry mum,the cretin hit the kettle switch off and I never realised it" - Betty grinned from ear to ear. I crept really close in to her, "You're soaking wet down there" - "Shhh! I know,its you and your damn money. What did I have to do again for your fiver? Is that all you've got?" - I slowly nodded NO! - "Let me lay with you and look at it and play with it properly" - She looked but said nothing as she poured the boiling water.

 We took the cups and stuff out together. "My room after they've gone to bed,bring that fiver mind,nothings a freebie here" she pointed at her pussy and tits. - "Fuck I never mentioned tits,she's just put then into the ring" I was hard again,I wonder,I just wonder if she'll handle mine as I feel her,after all she was as wet as hell between the legs...

 All was now silent,too silent,I shit as my bed creaked as I got off it to go to Betty's room. With heart pounding like a hammer I went into the completely darkened room,stubbed my toe and suffered in silence. Now in bed with her I whispered, "I nearly broke my toe its so dark. I can't see it like this" A flash light lit up giving an eirie form of light that displayed my sisters erect nipples with great shadows across the sheets. She was totally naked. I quickly pulled my pants off making me naked also. As my cock touched her thigh she pulled back. "I didn't tell you to do that,you're only here to have a feel not the other. I never thought you'd be that big and fat down there though,you're only a kid really"

 I nearly cum as she gripped her hand around my shaft. "That fiver,does it allow me a squeeze now you've taken it out for me?" - "Of course,you can do anything you like with it no charge" - Grinning she slapped my cock making it sting. "OW" - "SHH,they might hear us" I took the flash light and settled between her legs to look and play. She lay back and let me feel all over it as she got noticably wetter and wetter.It was a lovely pussy,peeping lips tucked between puffy sides. I pulled these apart to see a pink inside with a small hole and a slippery gooey wetness. - "Touch up under my hood,that bean thing I like that,but don't try and push your finger up in me too far,I'm still a virgin" I touched her then I done it quicker and she lifted her legs up bringing her heels to her bum cheeks,the more I played the higher her hips rose until as she gasped and jerked she grabbed at her legs and pulled them up and open so wide I could see it all pink up inside her slit with a whitish membrain showing that she had a really small hole in the middle of this skin. "I can see your virginity,its beautiful" - I'd moved to see more and in doing so,her hand came down her side and took hold of my cock as one leg rested across my ass cheek.

 Frantically she wanked at me as she had her orgasm. - "Don't try to fuck me,please don't I know I want you too but don't,resist it because I know I wont be able to if you put it there near it" - I couldn't answer as her frantic wanking of my cock shot sperm all over the place. Her hand stopped and I switched off the flash light as I lay across her now limp torso. I crawled up her body and kissed her nipples,She whispered, "That's making my toes curl,thanks for not doing it,I couldn't have stopped you it was making me cum so hard"

 I felt guilty for not fucking her but sad that she admitted she wouldn't have been able to resist my cock... "Does this mean we're at a new stage of understanding?" - "Maybe. Where did you get that sort of money?" - The magic was gone in an instant,that's not to say I wasn't going to follow her admission of wanting my cock,but it looked like I'd have to pay some. Who cares,its only money and we're both virgin's but will she come back to reality by the morning. - I crept back to my room on her say so. - Back in bed I wondered where my sperm splattered too and how she'd hide it from mum,her problem I suppose,after all she got six quid for dealing with that little problem. I'm such a shit ain't I?  

My Girls

unknown1000u2 on Taboo Stories

Chapter 1



I remember every detail of the day my life changed forever. I am 37 years old, a happily married man, married to a wonderful woman for 15 years. I met her through my college roommate my junior year of college. She was a friend of his; I did not find out until much later that they had been more than friends at one time. Not that it would have made any difference - we were instantly smitten with each other. Besides, I had been madly in love with his girlfriend since the first time I saw her, so it was only fitting that he had known mine as more than a friend. We got married shortly after graduation. Victoria is a real sweetheart, and a beauty besides. She is about 5' 4", 110 lbs, long black hair, and small breasts (just as I like them!); slim

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and athletic with a beautiful face and the most stunning green eyes you have ever seen. She has a personality as wonderful as her body - calm, laid back, sweet. She has only raised her voice to me once in all our time together - and that was in a crisis when one of our daughters was in grave danger. She also showed me at that time that she is not quite the pretty but helpless thing everyone always thought she was; that she was perfectly capable of taking care of herself and her loved ones. That is another story for another time. Although I have been told I am good looking, I never could understand how I ended up with her.

A few months after our wedding, Victoria announced she was pregnant. We were both delighted! The joy was compounded when the doctor announced a few months later that it was twins! Our joy overflowed on the day she gave birth to beautiful twin girls.

On the day in question, the girls were 13 years old. It was obvious when you saw them that they were not identical twins. In fact, it was hard to tell that they were twins at all. Cindi, the oldest by 15 minutes, was 5' 1", 90 lbs soaking wet, long blond hair, small breasts, and beautiful deep blue eyes. Amy is 5' 4", 108 lbs, and is the almost perfect image of her mother, with the same long black hair, small breasts and stunning green eyes. Their personalities were very different also. Both were so smart it was scary. Victoria and I are very smart, but we look like dummies next to these two. Cindi was quiet, very serious, and very emotional. She cried about everything. Weddings, funerals, birthdays, movies, happy, sad, didn't matter - she cried if it was emotional. Amy, on the other had, is happy go lucky, adventuresome, always cheerful. After babyhood, I do not think I ever saw her cry until she was 13 years old. Both girls were outgoing and popular, and even in their early teen years, were just the sweetest things you would ever want to be around. I would sit around wondering when they were going to turn into the monsters at 13 that all teens seem to become, but it still had not happened. They would help around the house without being asked, and generally took care of their dad very well. That is good because Victoria has always traveled a lot as part of her job. Many of our friends jokingly ask if we wanted to trade children, ours were so sweet.

As early as I can remember, both of the girls were adamant that they were going to be cheerleaders. And starting as soon as they could apply, they were. Both were very pretty, and being popular, it meant that there were always numerous very pretty and, for 13-14 years olds, very sexy young girls running around the house all the time, in various stages of dress and undress. For whatever reason, Victoria and I were the most popular parents of all the cheerleaders, and combined with the popularity of our girls, our house was always full. Not that we minded. We loved kids, and the girls were mostly very sweet and well behaved, with one big exception. They loved to try to embarrass me with their attitudes about dress. It was not unusual to walk into a room and find several pretty, young teenaged girls in tee shirts and panties (on a few occasions minus the tee shirts!) sitting on the floor talking. Of course, this always resulted in squeals (theirs, not mine!) and giggles as they ran for the bedroom. My two were not as bad or as obvious, but they often played along too. Of course, the next day they would do it again, so I knew it was a game. Or, when taking a shower, they would "forget" their clothes and have to run giggling through the house in their panties and, sometimes, bras. Again, since my wife traveled a lot, it was usually just me around. The times when it happened when Victoria was around, she thought it was cute and just as funny as the girls did. Then she would mock scold them about how it was not nice to tease me, all the while smiling at them. Predictably, they giggled.

Although I recognized that all of the girls were very pretty, their antics never really bothered me any. I knew my girls were stunningly beautiful, and their friends were almost as pretty. All right, as a dad, I am not exactly unbiased, but they really were. The point is that it never bothered me because I was just not into young girls sexually. Ok, I am not dead - some of the prettier and more developed of them I would notice and maybe get a hard-on at the time (boy, they really giggled at that and turned the prettiest shades of red) but there was never even a thought of being attracted to them. Cindi and Amy had always been very affectionate, and still were at 13. Hardly a day would go by that they did not sit in my lap or cuddle up next to me and tell me they loved me. They did the same with Victoria when she was around. Often they would fall asleep like that, watching a movie. After a while, some of their friends started cuddling with me also, particularly a little cutie named Katie. She had just moved into town about a year before. Her dad was not around, and I got the impression that she was never close to him anyway. Actually, I got the impression she hated his guts and was glad he was not around. I guess I was a substitute. The first time she cuddled with me and called me daddy surprised me, but I was very touched also. She was so embarrassed she turned bright red, but was relieved when I told her it was ok. I really got to like Katie a lot, and she became almost like another daughter to me. Of course, I was close to all the girls in the group, but Katie was special to me. For some reason, Cindi and Amy were never close to Katie, even though she was really sweet and nice, but they had no objection to her being close to me or calling me daddy. They just always seemed rather reserved around her. They once implied that Katie was rumored to be loose with boys, but clammed up when I tried to find out more and never referred to it again. She was about 5', 90 lbs, long blond hair, small breasts, and actually looked much more like Cindi's twin than Amy did. You could even mistake one for the other if you saw them from behind. People who had never met the group before and knew there was a set of twins in the group usually assumed it was Cindi and Katie.

One summer day, I was at home, having taken the day off work. I had been working a lot of long hours, and needed a break. Victoria was out of town (again!) and I thought it would be nice to have Cindi and Amy come home to a parent instead of an empty house once in awhile. At 13, they were old enough to take care of themselves (better than I could take care of myself!), but still, I should be around sometimes. Besides, something was going on with the girls that I was worried about, and I wanted to take some time to think about it.

Cindi and Amy had always been best friends as well as sisters. They seldom went anywhere without the other. They even had to be cheerleaders together. They seemed to always be in tune with what the other was thinking or feeling. Even when they were young, they never fought. They played together, shared things, and just got along great. Cindi, being the "oldest", was fiercely protective of Amy, and they always covered each other's backs in anything they did. Therefore, I was particularly concerned that the last two weeks they had been fighting quite often. Since they had always been so good about working things out, I had not been interfering, hoping it would resolve itself. I was petrified that my sweet, wonderful girls were finally turning into the teenage monsters so common among our acquaintances. Even the other girls had noticed the tension occasionally and seemed to be a little uncomfortable at times.

I had noticed that it was always Cindi that started the fights, and usually about stupid things that had never been a problem before. Ok, I will admit, and everyone knew, that if I had a favorite, it was Amy, because she looked so much like her mom. I loved Cindi dearly, and I do not think I ever showed favoritism, but we all knew it was there. No one, including Cindi, minded - they were treated equally; she just knew that Amy was special to me and Cindi thought it was cool. I say this to make the point that I was sure I was not just blaming it on Cindi - I had observed several times when they did not know I was listening to what was happening. Amy, being as laid back as she was, pretty much remained cool about it, but I could tell she was as confused as I was. I was also disturbed that over the last two weeks Cindi had stopped cuddling with me, was not sitting on my lap anymore and in fact seemed to be avoiding all physical contact with me. I had known that the degree of contact with the girls would inevitable begin to taper off as they got older, but I was not ready for it yet, and I assumed it would occur slowly, not to this radical degree. I was wondering if I had done something wrong, but neither of the girls had ever shown much reticence to bring it to my attention if I had done something stupid. Something was definitely wrong.

I was sitting in the living room thinking about all of this and wondering what to do about it, if anything, when I heard something drop through the mail slot. When I went to check on it, I found a package lying on the floor. Whoever had pushed it through was long gone by the time I went to look. When I opened it, I found a video tape. There was no title, no note, nothing indicating what it was or whom it was from. Being curious, bored, and at a dead end as to what to do about the girls, I turned on the TV, put the tape in, and started watching it. I was very shocked by what I saw, and my life changed forever in that moment. For what I saw was my pretty, sweet daughter Cindi, being gang date raped by three guys she knew, one of which was her boyfriend.

Babysitting Becomes Interesting, Part 3

Jerimiah40 on Taboo Stories

Now, for anyone who hasn't just recently read the past two parts, I'm going to back up a bit.  When our last story ended, the van had just arrived to pick up Katie, Rachel and Emily.  As I hurried to get them out the door and on their way, Jason was still sitting, naked, on the couch.  

    Once the girls were gone, I thought back to that.  I walked back into the house, and into the living room, where Jason was still sitting there, looking confused.  I pulled my clothes back off and went and sat down beside him.  I reached over and grabbed his cock and started pumping up and down on it.

    "Man, you got kind of a raw deal there," I said to him as I jacked him off.  He just moaned in response, making it obvious that he
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liked what I was doing.  I kept going, speeding up as I went along.  He started breathing heavier, and I knew that he was going to cum soon.  Teasing him, I stopped, and began lightly fondling the very tip of his dick.  As he moaned, a little bit of cum started dribbling out, at which point I grabbed the shaft of his cock and started pounding as hard as I could.  All of a sudden, cum was flying everywhere.  I stopped stroking him, and he sat up.

    "Fuck, man, you sure know how to give a guy a handjob."  "Man," I said, "It was the least I could do after a got your sister without you".  "True," he laughed.  "But, you know who else got a raw deal?  Emily.  She came late, so she didn't get to have even a single orgasm.  We should do something for her when she gets back"


Meanwhile, at the party....


    The van containing Katie, Rachel and Emily had just pulled into the driveway.  As they got out the woman driving them called out "Well, I'll see you girls later," and pulled right back out.
    
    Just as she was driving away, the host of the party came running out of the house.  Kennedy, who was the same age as the three other girls, had red hair and only the absolute beginning of budding breasts.  However, at the moment, she was wearing a long, loosely fitting sweater that completely hid them.  It also hid her ass, which was the most squeezable ass ever.  She was used to guys, especially older guys, noticing it though, and it was almost ritual for any guy who was near her to grab her ass as a greeting.  They never meant anything specifically sexual by it though, but it sure was nice.
   
    The four of them ran through the house and out to the back where the huge pool was.  Because the house was quite a ways from town, not only was there almost nobody around, there was plenty of space for a huge backyard with a pool, which was exactly what was there.

    As the girls expected, everyone in the pool was naked.  Kennedy pulled off her sweater, revealing absolutely nothing underneath.  Katie, Emily and Rachel followed suit, and pulled off their bathing suits. 

    "Fuck," said Emily, "I'm SO horny, and this isn't helping.  Somebody fuck me, now."  Only Katie and Rachel knew why, but Kennedy was happy to oblige her wishes.  As Katie and Rachel ran off to the pool, Kennedy and Emily headed off into the grass. 
   
    They sat down together on the grass, and Kennedy started rubbing Emily's pussy, which was absolutely dripping wet.  Without any hesitation, Kennedy stuck a finger in, then two, and then got three whole fingers inside.  She began ramming them in, while Emily screamed in ecstasy.  It wasn't long before Emily had a huge, gushing orgasm that sprayed fluid all over Kennedy. 


    Now, to the casual observer (and probably most people reading this story as well), this would have seemed incredibly odd, the fact that these two girls would so willingly sit down and start fucking.  However, there's a bit of background you need to know.

    These are four girls (counting Kennedy) who have known each other just about forever.  They went through everything together, and at this point, were going through puberty together.  Part of that process, however, involved learning about themselves, something that began one day in Spring.

    That day, it was incredibly cold outside.  The four of them had been planning to hang out outside for a while, but soon discovered that it was far too cold.  So, they headed inside to Rachel's house, where they were.  Since nobody was home, they started talking about the things that girls often talk about: guys, their bodies, etc.  Soon, the conversation came to breasts.
   
    They talked about breasts for quite some time, and eventually, they started comparing.  Of course, this involved removal of clothes, so that everyone could get a closer look at each other.  This soon lead to touching and feeling breasts. 

    Kennedy, being the one who was always the most outgoing, was the first to mention the vagina.  Earlier that day, in school, they had been learning about the female reproductive system, and although they always had their own to examine, there wasn't anything that could provide the same level of realism of seeing someone else's pussy up close. 

    So, before you knew it, they were all completely naked, essentially having a spontaneous all-girl orgy in the middle of the floor.  Although they didn't really mean it in a sexual way, it was at that point that they became extremely comfortable with each other naked.

    Ever since then, they took all chances to get together, and eventually progressed through various stages of fucking, until they were to the point where any of them would willingly fuck any other member of the 'group'. 


    Now, at this point, everyone had run into the pool.  There was some 'accidentally' brushing together in the pool, but other than a pool full of naked 13-14 year old teens, not a lot exciting happened.  So let's go back to the house, shall we?



    Back at the house, where Jason and I were cleaning up, we were still talking about what we could do for Emily when they came back.  The conversation turned to anal sex, and we wondered if she would be up for something like that.  Willing to try, they finished cleaning everything up, and got all set up in the bedroom with lube, vibrators, dildos, and all manner of other toys. 

    Time passed, and it was then around 10:00 PM.  We had received a phone call from Jason's parents, saying that they were staying for longer, and that they wouldn't be home until the next day at the earliest.  This was perfect for our plan.


    Anyways, just at that point, the three girls walked into the house, and yelled out, "We're home!".  Excited, Jason ran out into the living room, completely naked.  His cock was flapping around as he ran.  "Emily," he said, "Come here for a minute.  I've got something for you."

    Emily followed him into the bedroom, where the lighting was low, and there was a towel lying on the bed.  I was standing there naked as well, and instructed Emily to strip down.  "Listen," I said, "You got a raw deal earlier.  I'd like to make it up to you know, by showing you something you may have never tried before."
    She looked around, confused, wondering what it might be.  Seeing the confused look, Jason supplied her with the answer, "Anal Sex."


I think this part of the story has grown long enough, So I guess I'll end it here.  Although, you now know what to look forward too.  I appreciate all the kind words that have been said about my writing in the past, and I'd appreciate it even more if they kept coming.  When rating, however, keep in mind that the action is yet to come.

ITS NOT TABOO TO ME 3

itsonlyfun on Taboo Stories

 Its not taboo to me.

 Continued from 2

 My sister had become enthrolled in our sexual activities,but even more about my wad of money. I hadn't used the first £100 on sex with her yet,but it was going down with our sexual prowess and it occured to me,at this rate it wouldn't last that long. Especially if my aunt came across with the fuck my sister and mum had put into my head.

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 At this point I played a long shot. Running my mind over my good fortune when I originally found the bucks (Money) I went back to search again, - after all,in the excitement of my first find a

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nd with devious thoughts about it,I didn't look further but on further reflection I recalled more than one roll being missed. I looked, Nothing! I looked some more,still nothing. Then I thought more seriously and concluded,perhaps,just perhaps I'd seen them fly up before going down.

 I tumbled down a bank a bit,this part being littered with dumped rubble. Bricks and stuff. - Nothing! Drat,now about to leave feeling rather pissy,I kicked at a half brick and as it flew away further down the small slope,I spotted something. It was paper and sure enough,not one but two rolls were looking up at me. Straight away I knew what had happened,the brick I had kicked was the very one that had tripped the old guy and these note rolls had beaten it down the slope only to get hidden beneath it.

 Looking furtively around I pocketed my loot and fox like headed away from the scene. Christ I had a grand plus,enough to fuck every pussy in the district if I fancied too. My sister latched on to me as I appeared, "Giss a fiver in lieu" - "I'll give you it if you get your mate to come over with hers" - "What Jenny,you want her as well as me? She reckons she's never had it. How much would you offer her anyway?" - "How much do you reckon it would take?" - "Dunno! About my fiver,do I get it even if she says no?" - "Yeah,because you'll be in tonight to deliver your own one I assume" - "Course,thing is I'm not sure I want to share you with her" - "Why?" - "The money: That would mean less for me" - "Look I promise you,each time we get me another pussy,I'll give you a bonus to cover your share of the input" 

 You're really worrying me now,where's all this money coming from,wont it run out soon?" - "No,no chance of that happening now, - Oops,I shouldn't have said that!" - She said no more about where but shot off at a tangent now. "Aunt was round our house while you've been gone,I heard 'em moaning about how short money is and things they joked to each other about what they'd do to get some" - "Like?" - "Like we were on about" - "What sex on the side?" - "Yeah,even mum,they said it in front of me, - I 'spose they see me as grown up; and guess what our aunt said directly to me,Beth,Beth,you remember,that thing between your legs is worth a fortune used right. I nearly shit myself,I thought for a mo' something had been twigged about what we do. I wish she'd call me Betty,I hate Beth,don't you?"

 My sister started my hormones off again,I wonder what fucking an older woman will be like? "Here" I passed a fiver to her. "Ta! I'll be cunning about what you want,where would you do her if she comes over with her,You know,PUSSY?" - "Get her too and let me know when and where,I know you know some places" - "She wont stay on her own waiting for you,what about then? Where do I go while you're having her?" - "You could always ask her if she minded you staying to watch us doing it"- "Filthy pig,she'd never agree to me watching,anyway,I'm not sure I wouldn't I'd be jealous" - Well she could watch me fuck you after" - "That's sick,we can't let her or anybody know you're screwing me,I'm still your sister" - "Hark at her,the one whose getting wet knickers at the thought of getting me to fuck our aunt, - and mum,given a chance" - "Don't be stupid,I've never said that" - "Hold on,who said just now they're both short of money,you wouldn't have told me if you didn't want them fucked by me. You've got a real slutty mind since I took your cherry" - "Shut up you shit"

 "How much do you think it would take, to get our aunt say?" - "Dunno,she'd probably freak out at the suggestion anyway" - "Ask her when you see her again" - "Don't be stupid,how could I do that idiot, - Oh I just say,my brother wants a shag,how much would you charge him" - "No you donut,ask her about her comment to you,like - How she would use your pussy to get money if she was you,something of that nature" - She blushed, "I'd die saying that too her" - "Why,unlike mum,she cusses like a trooper in front of us and never seems embarrassed about anything. Remember when she told everybody when I burst into the toilet and I seen her pussy,I could have shivelled up when she said I stood looking at her hairy pubes. Not very ladylike was it,not even for a little toad like me"

 "Did you see it like she told it?" - "Yeah and more,she never attempted to hide it with any embarrassment,female flasher,she is. 'Well you'll have to see one sometime I suppose' was what she really said but she missed that bit out and she kept her clothes up as I oggled her before shooting out of there like a rocket. Lots of brown fur all over her belly there was. - Sister giggled, "not like mine then? Blondish" We left it at that...

 Jenny flatly refused and asked my sister why I offered money to do her. Betty blagged her way out of that by saying,because she was that much older she'd never drop 'em for a kid. They both laughed at this and Jenny commented, "You never know I might do" I was gutted especially when she added, "Now if that Denzil had wanted to,I'd gush all over him" Gutted I was,that little shit was even younger than I - Bastard.

 So,I left this for now and used my sisters pussy each night again now I was the riched fucker around... Awhile after my moments with sister,she caught me in my room all agosh. "Guess what,you'll never guess where I've just come from" - "Aunts" - "How do you know that?2 - "Hark at you,you'll bust in a minute" - "You'll never guess,I asked her" - "You didn't" - "I did" - "Never,what did she say? Did she cuss you?" - "NO,You'll never believe it, - she said 'right now,I'm so skint,a bloke,any bloke could have mine for £40. Anytime now a knock at the door will shit me out,I need £40 and I'd do anything to get It,- that is apart from murdering somebody' I said,is that what I should expect for mine" - She laughed at that, "No,you got loads of time to work out how much yours is worth before you use it. Bloody hell,if she only knew what we've been doing" 

 Excitedly she said, "I haven't finished yet,listen to this. I said to her,I know where there's that much,but you'd have to promise not to tell mum or anybody" - Aunt looked at me suspiciously. 'Nobody round here has money like that,don't be horrible to me,I'm really worried about this mind' - I said, "NO. I do but the little shit bribes people with it" - 'Bribes? How? Who bribes?' - "I better not say,I shouldn't have said anything but you seem so worried" - 'I am,I can tell you. Can't I get you to say,bribe sounds dodgy to me,what about? how can one be bribed?' - "I lied to her then,I said" - "He bribes girls to have sex with him" - 'Who? come on Beth,you know more than you're letting on,it can't be your dad,he's got no more than me and anyway I asked 'em if they could lend me some' - 'I'm really desperate,sex you say! I'm wondering now whether that's the only way I got,you know fucking some rich bastard,I didn't aught to tell you this but I'm a tigress in bed,when your uncle was around I nearly killed him,thinking about it,perhaps I did'

 "Ah! Aunty,this is too close to home for that" - She looked me straight in the eye then,as though reading my brain. 'You little cow,you're talking about the young perv' that young sodding brother of yours that crashed in the toilet that time just so he could see my pussy, It shook him when I just stood there letting him look at it,I tell you he was really shitted up,shot out like a real chicken little shit,but I love his heart out really,its a wonder he hasn't ever hit on you. I see a lot of me in him and I hit on my brother, - Promise not to tel elsie - our mum - mind,he gave in in the end and got my virginity off me.

 "She brightened then" - 'It is him 'course he's to young to hit on an old bag like me,but christ I couldn't half use £40' - "I whispered in her ear then. It is and he wants to you know,he wants to with you,he confided in me,said he reckoned you'd do him better than stupid girls do" - She - 'He said that? Christ the dirty little sod,seeing my quim must have turned his brain don't you think? anyway,what's he been up to,where would he have that sort of money  anyway?'

 He told me he'd found it,but that's all" - 'A likely story that,but I could use some bloody money quickly,he's sixteen now isn't he? - "Yeah" -  Tell him his favourite aunt wants to see him more often. If I ain't his favourite now,I will be when he leaves here,but what ever happens,tell him we and he hasn't had this conversation' -

 "Don't make it too obvious,but if you turn up there I reckon you got a chance with her" - "Yeah, but £40,that would give me eight goes with you" - "Ten boy,don't forget my commission" - " A tenner,I didn't say a tenner" - No but think about that juicy old pussy I've gotten you,if you play hard with her like you do me,make her give you one for each fiver,or a tenner at most,but she really is desperate so either way you'll have to give her credit,she needs £40 like yesterday,so don't muck about boy get over there and if you do her,make sure you wash your cock after or I wont be available tonight and don't forget my tenner"

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 ... I returned and my sister duly entered quietly into my bed for her helping of hardon. - "Did she let you? What was it like? Go on tell me" - I started to lick and she immediately responded, it was clear the thought of what I'd been up to had made very randy. - "Lets do it then I'll tell you how I got on,you're so wet you wont be able to concentrate till you've cum off" - "Bastard,I still want to know what you done mind, OOO G-O-D Keep doing that,what are you touching inside me,its making my legs go all stiff OO OO O-O-O-O. - Aunt had passed a lesson on that I now passed on too my sister and her orgasm followed in seconds and kept on and on till she begged to be fucked before her legs fell off. Welcome to her 'G' spot.

 Aunt?? Well you may ask? more on her next time!

   

 

My Girls Chapter 15

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Chapter 15



The next day, while at work, I visited the Microbiology laboratory at the hospital. I was shown into the director's office right away. After taking care of the obligatory condolences, I asked him what the conclusions were on the organism that had almost killed my daughter. He surprised me by saying they did not know yet. Surely, they would have had time to isolate and identify it by now. He explained that some organisms grow very slowly in culture, and some in very specialized conditions, and that they had just not found the right conditions for culture. I asked him why they did not just culture it in a living organism, since it obviously lived there. He smiled, obviously happy to be talking to someone that understood his field, at least somewhat

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, and said they had tried culturing it in several mice. All of them died so quickly they were not able to find much out yet. No offense intended, he said, but he could not understand how Amy had survived, and so dramatically. This thing had quickly killed everything they had exposed it to. They had yet to identify it as anything they knew. He quickly reassured me that that did not mean it was unknown, new, or even mysterious; they just did not have a handle on it yet. I asked him if it could be something that had escaped culture, like a mutated or synthesized virus or bacteria. You mean like biological warfare agents, he asked, laughing. I laughed also and said it was just a far-fetched idea. We had a good laugh, but he had a faraway look in his eye when I left. He assured me he would let me know whatever he found out.

Next, I went to see Chief Haskin. After chatting for a while and catching up on our families, I asked him how the investigation was going on the accident. He looked at me strangely, and said the driver was drunk and ran a red light. I asked him if he had checked carefully for other causes. What was the cause of death? Usually dump truck drivers did not die from hitting cars. He looked at me in silence for a minute.

"Is there something you know that I don't?"

"No, I just have an uncomfortable feeling. Just being thorough. Do me a favor, will you? Look at it again. Yourself, personally. You know how paranoid Victoria is. I just want to be able to tell her we are sure."

He agreed he would check it out and let me know.

When I got back to the office, there was a small package waiting for me. It was a ballpoint pen. One of those fancy gel ones. This one was really fancy, though. It contained a cellular phone and a two-way paging radio. The Nextel type that paged anywhere in the country for instant two way talking. And network wide paging. A codebook listed various quick dial numbers. I was #1. Captain Jensen was #2. There were various other numbers listed. Amy and Victoria's cell phone numbers were listed, as was Katie's. However, Katie did not have a cell phone. Oops, yes she did, it was in the package also, nationwide service paid up for two years. She would be excited. Incidentally, the pen really did write also.

I changed my mind about letting "Victoria's people" know that I was providing security for my family now. I knew if I did that, Victoria would find out about it. I did not want that. It could put her in an uncomfortable light with her people. Also, I did not want her to know for her own protection. And... I just did not want her to know. Period. I wasn't so sure there was not a leak somewhere in her organization. I would just depend on the people I was working with to keep things under control. They were the ultimate professionals. Chances are "Victoria's people" would not even know they were there.

When I got home, I discovered a message on the answering machine from Victoria saying she would be home this weekend. Good. It was going to be a special time, because it was our birthday.

Yes, our birthday. One of the odd things about Victoria and I was that we shared the same birthday. We thought it was neat when we first started going together. Just another one of those similarities that attracted us from the beginning. Like both of us being shy growing up... Both of us being number one in our class in high school. Both of us being kind of nerds and computer geeks. Both of us being adopted. It was as if we were made for each other. We still felt that way. However, it made for really fun birthdays. It became a big family event, usually lasting for the whole weekend. We would go see her parents over the weekend also, almost like Christmas. It did help a lot in not forgetting her birthday. I guess it really wasn't that weird. There were four people in my grade school class that had the same birthday as me. I guess I could have married any one of them. Well, three of them, anyway. I would have had to change my sexual preference to marry the fourth one. Anyway, Victoria always managed to get home over that time. It was the one time she never failed to get off.

When I got home, Amy and Katie were already home. Katie was sitting there, all puffy eyed from crying, and Amy had her arm around her, looking serious. She had that 'do something, fix it daddy' look on her face. Uh oh. Another crisis. I hoped it was a silly teenage one, not something serious.

Well, I had plenty of experience with things like this with Cindi. Would I ever stop being sad when I thought about her? I went over, sat next to Katie, and put my arm around her. She dived into my chest and started sobbing. Katie is not as emotional as Cindi was, but she was not far off. She did know how to cry. I looked over at Amy. She just looked at me with big serious eyes and said nothing. Soon the waterworks dried up a little.

"Hey, pretty girl, want to tell me what the matter is?"

She shook her head no. I tickled her a little, getting a little smile.

"Are you sure?"

She nodded her head. So I tickled her some more. She started giggling. I kept tickling her until she was laughing and trying to get away. I held her down.

"Please, stop!" she giggled.

"What will you give me if I stop?"

"Anything!"

"Anything?" I smirked.

She giggled. "Well, almost anything. I lost that a long time ago!" Giggle.

"Well, I guess I'll just have to settle for you telling me what the matter is, then."

Her lip quivered. "You cheated! That's not fair!"

"It can't be that bad, Katie. We will figure it out. Let me help you. That's what Daddy's are for."

"My mom kicked me out of the house!" she sobbed. "What am I going to do? I don't have anywhere to go, I have no money, and I can't even get a job." I kept myself from smiling. This was serious to her. But a 13-year-old even thinking she could get a job?

"Is there any other relative you could live with?" I asked.

"No one cares about me. Who cares about a foster child? Even my mother and father never really cared. I won't go live with my father! I won't! I won't! I will run away first! Even if there were someone that wanted me, I would have to move and not see Amy anymore. She is the only friend I have... I cannot go back to that empty place again...

"I'll kill myself first." She whispered in a tiny voice.

Amy looked terrified. My heart turned over. I lost it. I grabbed her by her shoulders and shook her.

"You will not! You will never do that! I won't allow it! You understand me!" I yelled at her. "I won't lose another daughter," I whispered, tears running down my face.

"I'm sorry. I don't want to hurt you. You've been so nice to me. But, I will not go back to my father. And I won't leave Amy. I can't go back there... I can't. You have no idea what it's like... I would die."

She was serious. I could see it in her face. She was more upset than I had ever seen her, but at the same time, she was icy calm about what she said. She hugged Amy, sobbing.

"Well, it seems to me this is easy to fix. You can just stay here. You are here most of the time anyway. You can just move into... Cindi's room."

"I couldn't do that."

"Why? You don't like us?" I teased.

She missed the teasing. "Oh, no! It's not that! I love you people! I just couldn't impose on you."

"Cindi, you would not be imposing. I love you like a daughter. You are rapidly filling an empty place in me that I thought would never be filled again. You are more than welcome here as long as you want," I assured her.

She looked at me shyly, with tears in her eyes. "You called me Cindi," she said in a soft voice.

I looked at her, shocked. I thought back to what I had said. I had. She looked like her. She was taking her place in my heart. I had been afraid I would make that mistake and call her that someday.

"I'm sorry."

"I'm not," she said, fervently. "I would love you to think of me as Cindi. I will gladly be your Cindi any day." We hugged each other and cried. I wondered if she would say that if she knew everything Cindi had been to me. Whom was I kidding? She probably would in a heartbeat. I was the one that had a problem with it. Even my wife did not mind.

Finally, I booted them off the couch.

"Go make supper, you two freeloaders. I have some work to do"

"Freeloaders! How dare you!" Amy giggled. Zing! I got out of there before the next pillow flew.

I went into the other room and called Victoria.

"Hello?"

"Hi!"

"Hi. Is everything ok? The last time you called me like this..."

"No," I reassured her. "Everything is fine."

"In that case, Hi! This is a pleasant surprise. I love hearing from you!"

"I have a question to ask you. Katie was kicked out of her house today. Can she stay here?"

Victoria squealed in delight. "Of course she can! You didn't even need to ask. Wait... there's more, isn't there?"

"Well... yeah. Promise you won't yell at me? And you'll tell me honestly what you really think?"

"Ok. What did you do? I am going to yell at you if you don't tell me pretty quick!"

"Well," I stalled, "I just found out that Katie is a foster child. What would you think about us... adopting her?"

There was a long pause. My heart was in my throat. Then I heard Victoria sniffle.

"Are you crying?"

"God, I love you so much!" she said firmly but quietly. "You are so sweet. I think that is the most wonderful idea I have ever heard. You really love her, don't you?"

"I can't explain it, Victoria. I miss Cindi so much, but when Katie is around, it is a little easier to take. I know she's not Cindi, but she just fits in there so well. She needs to have a family so bad, and she wants it to be us. Are you sure you don't mind?"

"Mind? I think it is a wonderful idea. We can talk about it with her this weekend. We will need to talk to her mother. She can move into Cindi's room. Even some of her clothes..." Victoria was off and running. Being a Mom. I told her I had to go eat dinner and I would talk to her later.

When I went back into the kitchen, I remembered Katie's cell phone. I brought it into the kitchen.

"Here, Katie, I got this for you today."

Her mouth fell open. She looked at it as if I had just given her a new car. Amy ran over to look at it. They both jumped up and down in the middle of the floor, giggling. Dinner was forgotten for a while as they sat down and did those things that only teenagers know how to do with electronics. Did you know Amy can actually program the VCR we have? Certifiable genius. We do not use it much anymore, but she still programs it whenever it needs it, making sure I am in the room when she does it, just to irritate me. I finally took the phone away from them so we could eat. They looked like I had just taken their puppy to the pound.

"You can have it back after supper. Don't cry, Amy!" She stuck out her tongue at me.

"You must carry that with you everywhere you go, you understand, Katie?" She nodded. "Amy, do you carry yours with you all the time?"

"Usually."

"All the time, Amy. Without fail," I told her. Amy looked at me, head cocked to one side slightly. Then she gave me an imperceptible nod of her head, a serious look on her face.

"Yes, Daddy." I could see the question in her eyes.

Later that night, as I tried to go to sleep, I felt Amy slide into bed and snuggle up to me.

"Are you awake, Daddy?"

"Of course. How could I be asleep with a pretty girl cuddled up to me?"

"Flatterer!" she giggled. There was a pause. "Do you really think I'm pretty?" she asked shyly.

What was this? Lack of confidence from Amy?

I turned over to face her. "Amy, you are just about the prettiest girl I have ever seen. You have to know you're pretty."

"Just about? I know. It's just... you're my Dad. I wasn't sure you would think so."

"It works the other way, pretty lady. Dad's always think their babies are pretty."

"So, do you think I'm as pretty as you did the last time I was in bed with you?" she giggled. I knew right away what she was referring to — the time her hand had accidentally brushed against me. She reached over slowly, and laid her hand against me. "Oh my goodness! I guess so!" She removed her hand. "Thank you, Daddy."

Then, she got to why she really came to see me.

"What's wrong, Daddy? Why do you seem so sad tonight?"

"I'm sorry, honey. I have just been... really missing Cindi today. Some days are worse than others... this has been a bad one." I confessed.

"I know. If you could have anything, Daddy, other than having her back — that's a given — what would you want?"

"I think I would just like to talk to her one more time. Just hear her voice one more time."

"Close your eyes, Daddy," Amy said softly.

As I lay there with my eyes closed, wondering what was going to happen, knowing if Amy was involved it would be good and not boring, I felt a soft kiss on my cheek.

"I'm so glad to be here with you, Daddy, I just love you so much and I know that you love me too and I just miss you so much Daddy and you know I would be here with you if I could, please don't be sad for me Daddy I can't stand to see you sad you know I love you and take good care of Mommy and Amy and Katie for me, ok Daddy?"

My God! Cindi! It was her voice, her way of speaking! I missed those run on sentences. Before I could open my eyes in shock, Amy put her hands gently on my eyelids.

"Uh uh. Keep those eyes closed, or she will go away. Wait here." I felt her leave my side.

A minute later, I swear I felt Cindi's body snuggle up to me. I continued to hear Cindi speaking softly to me, telling me how much she loved me, holding me, kissing me gently on my neck and cheek. Then she said goodbye and left me.

When Amy told me, I opened my eyes. Katie was snuggled up to me, smiling shyly, eyes bright and moist. Amy was smiling gently.

"Ok, I understand the body, which was Katie — she looks and feels so much like Cindi. Thank you, dear." I said, as I kissed her. She blushed. "But where did the voice come from, the manner of speaking?"

Amy laughed. "Daddy, I have lived with Cindi for 13 years. We went everywhere together. We shared thoughts, good times and bad. I know her maybe better than she knew herself. I am Cindi and she is me. I can be Cindi for you anytime you want. All you had to do was ask. I wasn't sure I wouldn't make you sadder if I was her for you, so I didn't dare." She bit her lower lip, a sign she was thinking of asking something. "Have you been dreaming of her?" she asked softly. She noticed my look of surprise. "Me too. Very realistic dreams." She tilted her head to the side. "I don't know what it means. Go to sleep now, Daddy."

Katie started to get up off the bed.

"Oh, no, little girl. After that performance, you have to play Cindi all night tonight. You're sleeping here with me." I said as I held her hands. Amy looked at Cindi's face and laughed. "Not like that, dear. Just to snuggle." I told her.

"Darn!" Katie said sheepishly. She and Amy snuggled with me all night long, one on each side. It was the best night's sleep I had had in awhile. It was the first time I went all night without missing Cindi, feeling sad about her. I love my girls!

I woke up the next morning feeling as well loved as a man could be. Katie was laying on top of me (God, she reminds me of Cindi more every day!) and Amy was snuggled as close to me as she could get without being on top of me, with her head on my shoulder and her arm and one leg thrown over me. Man, I have cuddly girls! Since both of them have really long hair, one blond and the other black, there was hair scattered all over the bed, making a pretty two-tone collage. I just lay there for a while, enjoying the view, with a lump in my throat.

Finally, I decided it was time to begin the arduous task of getting these pretty, sleepy little teenagers up for the day. What is it with these kids, anyway? They are the most impressive bundles of energy all day long, never tiring out; but as soon as they hit the bed, waking them up is like waking up the dead. Maybe I should just make thunder noises in Amy's ear — that would wake her up! Maybe not — she was already in daddy's bed, where she runs to be safe! They moaned and groaned, whined and whimpered as I tried to convince them to get out of bed. Finally, I had to use the nuclear option; the threat of a glass of ice water over their heads. Their eyes flew open immediately when I threatened that; "You wouldn't dare!" they protested, with this 'would you?' look in their eyes. What would adults ever do for fun without teenagers to tease?

I got the girls bundled off to school and then went to work. There was nothing new on either the hospital or the police front as far as the investigations. Everything was fine until about 11:30, when I received a call from the school to come pick up my daughter. The school assured me that she was fine, but I needed to take her home. Puzzled, I arrived to find Amy and Katie in the waiting room of the principal's office. Both looked somewhat disheveled. Amy was mad! Katie looked scared. Before I could talk to them, the principal called me into his office. After introducing himself and exchanging pleasantries, we got down to business.

"We had an altercation here at the school involving your daughter Amy and, as I understand it, another young lady that is in your care, Katie. I brought you in here before you talked to them to let you know that all the eyewitness accounts, and my investigation has verified that neither your daughter nor Katie were to blame for the situation that developed. They did not start it. Your daughter did, however, finish it in rather spectacular fashion. If it were not for Katie's calming influence on Amy, things could have gotten out of hand."

"What happened? How did it all start?" I asked.

"There is a group of girls and boys here who have never liked, nor gotten along with the group of cheerleaders your daughter and Katie are a part of. They have never gotten along well, but there has never been a problem before. Apparently that changed today, due to some emotional stress you daughter has been under?"

"Amy has been under a lot of stress. In the last two months, she has almost died herself from a very serious illness and her twin sister was killed in an automobile accident. She has made remarkable progress in the last couple of weeks, but she is still a little fragile and unstable at times. So, what did the unfortunate "victims" make the mistake of saying or doing to Amy?" I enquired.

"I really hate to even go into what happened, as it was rather crude, but you have a right to know. Apparently, Katie has never been very popular with the crowd outside her immediate circle of friends, and she has been teased a lot. She also apparently has at least a reputation among the gossip crowd of being more sexually active than most of the other girls. We have seen no proof of that, but the rumor is there. Apparently, one of the boys that she has refused to date called her a slut. Several of the girls friendly with him joined in. This has happened before, but this is the first time Amy heard it. Amy calmly informed them that if they wished to continue living in the manner they had become accustomed, they would not refer to her friend that way. Apparently the two of them have gotten quite close." He stopped speaking at this point.

"Yes, they have. But so far you haven't told me anything that would account for my daughter and her friend being in the principal's office." I looked at him questioningly.

"That's true. This part is painful for me to relate to you. Apparently, the group in question then turned their attention to Amy, and... um... asked her if she was going to defend this slut since her own slut sister wasn't around anymore."

I gasped and turned white, I am sure. The principal looked very upset and concerned.

"I guess I should ask at this point how many of those children are still in the hospital."

"It was over pretty quickly. Your daughter seems to have had some good teachers in the art of self-defense. All four of the offending students were on the ground in very short order. By that time, Katie was over her shock and removed Amy from the scene. Fortunately, none of the students were seriously hurt. I think once the parents understand what happened and the ramifications of the nature of the teasing, it will all blow over quickly. I would, however, encourage you to talk to your daughter about over reacting to unpleasant stimuli."

I thanked the principal for his time and understanding, and went out to collect my little juvenile delinquents. Amy appeared to be more scared than angry now; Katie, not knowing how I dealt with such situations, was very scared. I took them out to the car, put them in, and headed for home, without saying a word.

"Daddy..." Amy started.

"Not now, Amy. We will talk when we get home." Both of them looked unhappy.

When we got inside the house, we all sat down on the couch.

"First of all, are either of you hurt?" I asked calmly.

They both shook their heads no.

"Ok. Good. Now, suppose you two explain to me why I had to go down to the school today to pick up my daughter, my sweet gentle daughter who is the apple of my eye, who has never been in trouble in her life, to take her home, because of fighting. Fighting??? What got into you, Amy? I never thought I would be disappointed in you." I looked at Katie. "I'm glad at least someone had enough sense to do the smart thing." I sighed in frustration. I saw Amy's eyes fill with tears. Since she had been a little girl, the most effective way to discipline her was to show disappointment in her.

"Daddy..." Tears flowed down her face as her lower lip trembled and her voice shook. She covered her face with her hands and sobbed.

I pulled her over onto my lap and hugged her close, as she put her arms around my neck and cried. After a few minutes, she calmed down. I wiped her tears, held a Kleenex to her nose, and told her to blow. She gave me an 'I'm not a baby' look, and then blew her nose.

I kissed her forehead. "Tell me, honey, what happened."

"We were minding our own b... b... business and they started c... c... calling Katie a slut and I told them to s... s... stop, and then they called Cindi a slut," she sobbed. "Cindi wasn't a slut, Daddy, she was r... r... raped! She wasn't a slut!" She cried softly, tears rolling down her face. Katie was looking at us, eyes wide in horror, as she started crying also. She obviously had never heard about what Amy was referring to. She looked terrified; I really did not like the look on her face. 'Please, do not let this mean what I think it means' I prayed.

"And so you beat them up. Amy, both the principal and I were impressed how you handled yourself, but what were you trying to accomplish?

"I was protecting Cindi!" she whispered. She looked at me, confused.

"From what, Amy? Amy, honey, I am so sorry, but Cindi is dead. How did it help her by what you did? How would she have been hurt if you had walked away? Amy, honey, you risked getting hurt, and hurting others, being kicked out of school, and maybe even spending time in juvenile detention had someone been severely hurt. You also risked Katie getting hurt had the fight gone differently. Did you think of that? Did you think that if you get kicked out of school you would have to go to another school different from Katie?"

Amy was crying again, her eyes wide in shock as she looked at Katie. Katie was not paying attention to us; she had a dazed look on her face, as if she was in another world. I was afraid the world her mind was in right now was not a very pleasant place. I was worried about her. Something was going on here.

"What would you have done, Daddy?" Amy asked in a tiny voice.

I sighed. I knew we were going to get here eventually. All I could do was be honest with her.

"Amy, I would probably have kicked their asses, just like you did. And I would have been just as wrong as you were. Reactions like what you had in that situation must be reserved for situations where life is in danger, or protecting the well-being of others, or even defense of property. But you must pick the times very carefully when such actions are used."

"I'm so sorry, Daddy! I didn't think. I just got so mad. Please don't be mad at me."

"I'm not mad at you, honey. I understand. You have been through some hard times lately. I probably would have done the same thing had someone said those things about Cindi, especially now. I am not so upset at what you did, honey. I just want you to think next time, that this does not become a habit in how you react to these situations. By the way, honey, where did you learn how to fight like that?"

"I didn't. I just knew what to do. I don't know how."

I turned to Katie.

"Katie, honey, why don't you go take a shower and get ready for bed?" She pulled herself away from her thoughts and went into the bathroom.

"Ok, Amy, I've gotten Katie out of here so she doesn't hear things she shouldn't. Now, ask what I can see in your eyes you want to ask."

"What about Mommy, Daddy? How do the things she does fit into this? What about the time at the fair?"

"The fair was a different situation. Both you and your Mother's well-being, if not your life were in danger. They meant to at least rape the two of you. Maybe your Mother over-reacted, but she had reason to be worried and that is how she has been trained. Amy, your Mother is an adult. All adults have to make decisions to do the things they feel are right. Your Mother's job requires her to do things that in other situations or for other people would be wrong. I know she only uses her abilities in situations where she has to, in self-defense or in defense of her family. I have talked to others in her organization and verified that. Even though she is totally committed to what she does, there are many times when she comes home after being out of town that she cries at night when she thinks I am asleep. Don't ever tell her I know that. She pays a price for what she feels has to be done. I respect her greatly for that."

"I understand, Daddy. So you do know what Mommy's job is?"

"Yes, sweetie, I know what she does; I just let her think I don't. I have told you that, too. It is sometimes better to not broadcast everything you know."

Amy looked at me thoughtfully. "Like not telling us everything you do also, right Dad?"

I reached over and kissed her on the cheek. "I think it's time for you to go to bed, Amy. Go kick Katie out of the shower before she uses all the hot water."

After everything that went on that day, and the long talk with Amy, I could not sleep that night. I went down into the basement and watched TV, hoping to fall asleep on the couch. But all I could think of was that look on Katie's face and in her eyes. I hoped she was ok.

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I was awakened by Shelby plopping herself on my bed and asking if I was awake. Of course now I was. She sat there showing me her panties under her T shirt. I woke with a morning woody and it showed.  Shelby noticed it and said it looked big. I got embarassed and told her to get out so I could get dressed. She hopped up and left. As soon as she left I took off my clothes and quickly beat off thinking about my cute house guest. I got dressed and went to the bathroom to brush my teeth and wash my face. When I finished I went to the kitchen to get a drink. Shelby came in asking if her top looked ok. When I turned to give my opinion, she was wearing a white halter top and panties. I tried not to stare but couldn't help it, she is really cute. I told her it looked fine, when she turned to lea
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ve the room, I found out she was wearing a thong. I couldn't believe my eyes. Next was button down shirt tied up in front, and still no pants. I told her I liked the first one better. She agreed and ripped the one she had on, off. Now she's standing here in panties and nothing else. She turned very casually and went to her room to finish dressing.

  Shelby asked what we were going to do today?  I told her it was her choice. She wanted to go to the mall. I agreed, and off we went.  Of course she wanted to look at clothes and shoes but I couldn't leave her alone. I told her she could have 20 dollars since she had been such a good house guest.  She bought some panties, some body spray, earings and some hair things.  She was very grateful and thanked me more than once.
 
 We went to the food court for a soda and a snack.  We sat there when out of the blue she asked again about when she saw me having sex with her mom. I told her she should ask her mom not me.  She told me she had asked her mom once and she was told never to talk to her about that. I was surprised, Dee wasn't up tight about sex, I guess she was just embarassed that we got caught at it. I told her I would think about it.

Later, back home, Shelby asked about it again, so I told her I would try,  but she couldn't tell anyone about it. She agreed.
We sat down and I tried my best to tell her what she wanted, without being to graphic. She seemed satisfied with my answer and that was that.

Later that night she came out of her room in only a training bra and a pair of the panties she had bought that day. She said," See aren't they cute?". I agreed. She dissappeared and came back wearing a big t shirt.  After we ate dinner and took our showers we sat down to watch a movie.  It was an old Dracula movie, so Shelby pretended to be scared but those things didn't scare anybody.  We were sitting on the couch kinda close when Shelby laid her head on my leg and strechted out on the couch. Her shirt had crept up her back exposing her cute little butt.  About the time the movie ended I realized Shelby was sleeping. I got hard instantly. I turned off the lights and left only the tv on. I began stroking my dick thru my pj's. Then with out planning it or any thing I began to touch Shelby's butt. I didn't want to wake her but I had to touch her. I slid my hand under her shirt and lightly touched her little tit's. Then I had to do it I gently slid my hand down to her ass and slid my finger between her legs and stroked her little slit thru her panties. That was it, I exploded all over myself. It was great.  Later, I woke Shelby and put her in bed. She didn't seem to realize anything had happened. Wheeewww.
I felt bad but not that bad. Later, when I was sure she was asleep again I went to her room, sat by the bed and touched her as she slept while I jacked off right next to her. I have to say it felt wonderful...  Sunday....part 4.

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CHAPTER SIX



The next day was a school day for Anita and I insisted she dress and go – she wanted to do neither.

After insuring that she understood she must say absolutely nothing to anybody about our relationship, I drove her into town, as I would have too everyday and then pick her up in the afternoon when school let out. It was about a half-hour drive each way along some narrow roads. When

My Girls Chapter 17

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Chapter 17



I woke up the next morning to the delicious smells of breakfast. I had fallen asleep on the couch, and spent the night there. That did wonders for my back. I decided I'd better get up fast and find out who the burglar was that had broken into the house and was making breakfast. It surely wasn't one of my girls this early in the morning!

Imagine my surprise when I entered the kitchen and found Katie cooking breakfast. Katie? I went over to her, put my arms around her from behind, and made a big point of looking at the clock closely after kissing her neck. She sighed softly, and leaned back against me. The smile she gave me would have lit up a small town for a while.

"What are you looking at?" She asked.

"Just wonde

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ring how the clock got so messed up on time."

She looked at it, puzzled. "It's the right time." She insisted. Then, she reached over and gently bit my ear as she realized what I was saying. Ah, so there was a difference between Cindi and Katie. Cindi would never have gotten that joke. After a little more hugging, she steered me over to the chair to sit down. She looked at me for a second, head tilted sideways slightly (I love it when they do that), then started to rub my shoulders. Sometimes there are advantages to having girls that can sense emotions. She made my back feel better. I didn't really care if it did or not, as long as she kept kissing my neck and kept those cute little hands on me. Then she slipped onto my lap and kissed me. That was good, too. She whispered in my ear how she would like to make something else feel good, too, but Amy would probably feel that emotion. Then she served and fed me breakfast.

By the time Amy stumbled in, I was eating my own breakfast; Katie was hungry and was eating her own instead of feeding me. Amy walked in, took one look at Katie, looked at me with a surprised but pleased look on her face, and then mouthed "thank you!" to me and went over to get her own breakfast. She sat down to eat, and Katie and she proceeded to have one of those teenage conversations where I wasn't even sure what language they were speaking, much less understand any of it. I could've bought a Porsche for what I spent sending them to school just so they could talk like that! Well, not really, but you get my point. After Katie left to get ready for school, Amy looked closely at me.

"Thank you, Daddy, for whatever you did last night to cheer up Katie. I can't stand to see her unhappy. I don't know how you do it; you always were able to do the same thing with Cindi." Brief jolt of sadness for both of us at the mention of Cindi.

"Well, Amy, if you got sad once in a while I could show you," I teased. Then I turned serious. "Of course, the one time you did I was a miserable failure."

"Daddy! That's not true. You were a big reason why I came back. We just needed a little help."

"Your Mom will be in town tomorrow," I reminded Amy. Katie walked back into the room as I said it.

"Really?" Katie asked.

"Yeah. It's their birthday. Nice hint, Dad." Amy the smart aleck. We told Katie about the whole weekend of festivities we usually had planned. She was excited. They never did anything fun like that in her family.

After dropping the girls off at school, I decided to see a lawyer friend of mine. I told him about Katie's situation, and asked him about adopting her. He said I would need a signed statement from her current "mother" releasing her. I thought that would be easy, even if I had to bribe her. He said statements from the real parents might or might not be necessary depending on the language of the judgment of the court. He would research that, and get back to me. In any case, unless someone fought it, it should be able to be done quickly, since she was already living with us. I told him to let me know if there were any problems and I would take care of it.

I checked in with Chief Haskin to see if there was any progress with the accident investigation, but he wasn't in. I told his secretary I would check back in later, and headed for work. I checked in with the Director of Microbiology about Amy's bug. He told me they had made some substantial progress, but he couldn't tell me anything yet. He'd let me know when he had something. Maybe I'm just paranoid, but I had the feeling he knew more than he was saying and that he wasn't happy with what he knew.

After work, I stopped by a jewelry store to pick up Victoria's birthday present. I had put it on layaway a few weeks ago when I saw her admiring it. I'm sure I wouldn't surprise her, but she would enjoy it anyway. When I got home, Amy and Katie had supper ready again. I could get used to this.

After supper, Amy came down to talk to me. Must be serious, I thought, the 'twins' were not together.

"Dad," she started. Yep. Dad. Serious. "Can I ask you a question?" Really serious. She didn't sit down or cuddle.

"No, Amy, you are not allowed to ever talk to me again. Of course you can ask me a question."

"Well, it's just that I know you aren't going to answer it, so I don't know why I am bothering... Dad, do you have someone following us?"

Damn! Certifiable genius. I never expected her to notice that, though. Those guys are good.

"Why would I have anyone following you, honey?"

She rolled her eyes, gave me an 'Amy' look, and stamped her foot in frustration.

"Look, Dad, I know I'm just a kid, so I don't really expect you to tell me things that you haven't even told Mom about what you really do for a living, but don't treat me like an idiot, ok? I want to know if this is something I should be worried about, or if there is something I should know about. I guess I could just take him out next time I see him and ask him myself. You know I can do that.

Damn it. Why does she have to be so damn smart all the time? Why not just when I'm ready for it and think it is cute?

"Ok, Amy. I won't treat you like the idiot you are acting like. What did he look like, and how did he act?" She described him and his actions to me. Nothing to worry about; one of mine. Except a 13 year old girl had just made one of the best shadowers I had ever met. Maybe I should hire her!

"Don't worry about it, Amy. He's one of the good guys. Just a little added protection I arranged for my family."

"And your family would need added protection why?" Great. She wasn't going to let this go. I guess I was going to have to piss her off.

"Let me worry about that, ok sweetie? You just concentrate on being a teenager that doesn't irritate her parents too much. Ok?" That should just about do it.

She gave me another 'Amy' look.

"Strange, how someone who works in a hospital can arrange protection like that." She stomped off.

Well! That was fun. Wonder how long she would be mad at me about that?

I had trouble sleeping again that night, so I went down to the basement to watch TV again. Maybe the excitement about the upcoming weekend; I really did enjoy these times together. Maybe an uncomfortable feeling I had that I was not going to like the results of the investigations that were running. Maybe I was just secretly hoping Katie would come find me. Whatever the reason, I finally dozed off, only to wake up with Katie sitting on my lap kissing me.

"Hey, sleepy head. Couldn't stay awake waiting for me? If you are really tired, I can leave you alone tonight."

I put my arms around her and held her so she could not get away.

"You are not going anywhere, Little One. Now, what was this you were going to show me this morning that Amy would have picked up on?"

She grinned, giggled, and slowly took her clothes off. Not that she had a lot on anyway. The universal uniform, panties and a tee shirt. Then she just as slowly took my clothes off. I love it when she undresses me. Then she swallowed my cock all the way, and gave me one of the best blowjobs I had ever had. The things she does with her tongue, lips, hands and teeth had me filling her mouth within minutes. Then she sat down on me, taking me inside her before I could get soft, and proceeded to bring herself to an orgasm as I watched. I just love to watch her tremble and shake all over, with her head buried in my neck, kissing me and trying to keep from screaming her brains out.

We cuddled for a while, and then she started to cry. I instinctively knew this was not the usual happy cry. Something was wrong.

"What is it, pretty lady? Talk to me."

"You are going to hate me so much. I seduced you and started this whole thing and now I have to stop it. I'm so sorry!" she sobbed.

"Sweetheart, this has always been up to you, whenever you need it. We can stop whenever you feel the need to. But why do you have to stop it?"

"I don't want to! I love you so much, and you make me feel so good I cannot believe it. You and Victoria have been so nice to me, giving me a place to stay, and even talking about adopting me. And I repay Victoria for all her kindness by seducing her husband behind her back. The kids at school are right — I am just a slut." She sobbed brokenly against my chest.

This was going to be fun. I love problems this easy to solve. I lifted her head up, looked into her eyes, and wiped her tears away, kissing her gently.

"Katie... look at me. You are not a slut. Sluts sleep with multiple guys at once. You are not two-timing me are you? And you said you were seducing me behind Victoria's back. Would it help it I told her about it?" I teased, trying to get her to laugh.

She smiled shyly. "Well, I'm not sleeping with or making out with anyone else. I am dating someone, though." She looked at me nervously. "Is that ok?" Then what I said dawned on her. "No! Please don't tell Victoria! She would hate me! Not to mention she'd probably kill me and kick me out of the house!" She looked frantic. She did not seem to see the humor of being killed and then kicked out of the house.

"Of course it is ok. You should be dating boys your own age. Katie, you know I love Victoria very much. You said I was a nice, sweet guy. Did you ever wonder why I gave in to you so easily? Why I did these same things with Cindi?

"Well... because I seduced you and you couldn't resist, because I remind you of Cindi? Because you felt sorry for both of us? Because you get lonely and... you know... when Victoria is gone so much? I don't know."

I laughed. "You certainly are very pretty and sexy, Little One, and you would be hard to resist, but I think I could have managed it if I had wanted to." She blushed prettily. "The truth is, Katie, Cindi did seduce me the first time, but Victoria knew about it by the second time we made love. She approved of it, because of the good effects it was having on Cindi's recovery. She also told me in so many words that I was a fool and she would kick my butt if I did not make love to you. She has given me permission to be with you anytime she is out of town. Not only given permission, but strongly encouraged it."

"WHAT?!? Why would she do that? Why would she share someone like you with someone like me?" Katie looked stunned.

"Because she loves you. She knows I love you. She knows how much I miss Cindi and how much you remind me of her. She knows how hurt you have been, sexually and emotionally, and she knows I can help with that as I did with Cindi. Because we are grateful to you for saving Amy's life. We discussed things we could do for you in appreciation. She knew you were in love with me and the thing you wanted most in life was to make love to me. Was she right?" She blushed and looked down when I said that.

"Yes," she whispered shyly. "But, I would never try to take you away or make this a permanent arrangement or anything like that! I just want to enjoy you when I can."

"She knows that, Katie. No offence, pretty girl, but you could never take me away from Victoria. No one could. This is not meant to be permanent. You will someday fall in love with a wonderful man and you will not need this anymore. Until then, I am here anytime you need me. As long as Victoria is not in town. As long as you follow certain guidelines. Do not get pregnant. Do not bring diseases home from other guys. Do not tell anyone."

"I would never tell anyone! Those other things would all involve having sex with someone else, and I am just not interested in that. So, you really mean it is ok? She doesn't mind?"

"Yes. Now, shut up and make me happy, Little One!" I teased her.

Suddenly, I had 90 lbs of wiggly, squirmy Katie all over me, kissing, hugging, and sucking everything she could find to get her mouth on. Then she decided she wanted to do something special for me. First, she pretended she was Cindi. That was sad but nice also. Then she pretended she was Amy, giving herself to me for the first time. How hot was that?!? I do not even want to think about that anymore! By the time she left to go back to bed, I was exhausted. I was going to have to get some sleep one of these nights. It was not going to be tomorrow night, though, because Victoria was coming home. I told the girls they could sleep over at Rebecca's house if they wanted, but strangely, they both said no, they would just suffer through it. Giggle, giggle.

When I got home from work that evening and walked into the kitchen, I was greeted with the prettiest sight I could ever want to see. Victoria, Amy and Katie were all working together, cooking dinner. I just stood there and watched, and listened, before they knew I was there. Victoria was the essence of loveliness; at 37, she still looked no more than 25. Amy, looking so much like her, looked older than her 13, maybe 16. For some reason, I doubt it was accidental, they were wearing almost the same outfit. Finally, Katie, looking so different, yet so much like Cindi it took my breath away. The others looked happy, but Katie positively glowed. She was happier than I had ever seen her. I knew Victoria would be talking to me tonight! They were all mine for the whole weekend. Tonight was staying at home night. Tomorrow evening was dinner at Victoria's parents' house. Sunday was the birthday celebration at our house, with just us four.

As we were relaxing after dinner, teasing each other and just generally having a wonderful time, Victoria and I decided it was time to talk to them about Katie's future.

"Amy, Katie," Victoria said, "Your Dad and I have talked about it, and considering Katie's situation at home, we decided we would like to start proceedings to adopt Katie. Your Dad has looked into it and it should not be hard to do, and hopefully would not take that long. What do you girls think about that?"

Of course, Katie was excited. I had warned her not to let on that I had already mentioned it to her. Amy had a strange look on her face, one I could not read. Victoria noticed it too, and looked at me questioningly, but I did not know what was going on.

"Sure. That would be great," Amy said, then burst into tears, ran into her room, and closed the door. Victoria and I looked at each other in shock. We never would have even dreamed that Amy would have a problem with this. Katie started crying and looked devastated. I told Victoria I would talk to Amy and headed for her room. I knocked on the door.

"Amy. It's Daddy. Can I come in, sweetie?"

I heard a very tiny "yes". Amy was lying on her bed, sobbing her heart out. I have never been able to handle females crying. It just tears me up inside. Amy crying has always been particularly upsetting to me, maybe because she does it so seldom. This was several times in the last two months. Poor little thing. I sat down next to her on the bed, took her head and lay it in my lap, and just held her, stroking her hair. Finally, she calmed down a little.

"Want to tell me about it? A very upset little girl out there does not know why you do not want her to be your sister. Honey, how did we screw up? I honestly thought you would be happy about it; we wanted to surprise you. You and Katie seem to be so close..." I was thoroughly confused and upset that I had caused all this commotion. I could just imagine how Katie must feel.

Amy looked at me with big, sad eyes. What had I missed? I felt like I should know why she was crying. I braced myself for the chewing out I was going to get. Amy is not the most forgiving or diplomatic person when she is upset. Usually you did not have to guess what the problem was.

"God, Daddy, I am such a brat! Poor Katie, she must feel just awful. I really am happy for her, and I really think it is a great idea. I would love to have Katie as a sister. It just seems like... we are just forgetting about Cindi. I am so happy around Katie and it just feels like I should be missing Cindi and not being happy. When I heard we were going to adopt Katie, it just seemed we would not even need or remember Cindi anymore. I'm so sorry, I'm so silly, and now I've made a scene and Mom and Katie both probably hate me; Katie's so upset; I can feel how upset she is in my mind. And you have to listen to all this nonsense from me and I'm ruining your birthday weekend... Daddy, is this what they call a relapse? Am I having a relapse? I don't want to go back to the way I was before. Please help me, Daddy!" she cried as she started sobbing again.

I didn't know what to do. This was such a little thing, but it was so big to her.

"Honey, we don't have to adopt Katie right now. We don't have to adopt her at all. It was just an idea to help her. However, we can take our time and let you get used to it. She can still stay here just like she has been."

"No! I really don't mind. It's so important to her. She needs to belong to a family. I'm the idiot here, not her for wanting a family. I just need to calm down here for a while, and then go back out there and see if I can repair the damage I have just done. I hope it can be repaired. Tell them I'm ok and I'll be out in a little while."

"Amy, they love you. They will understand. Don't be so hard on yourself. I'll tell them."

I went back out to a sobbing, red, puffy eyed, almost hysterical Katie, with Victoria futilely trying to comfort her. I walked over, picked up Katie, and sat down on the couch with her in my lap. She buried her head in my chest and sobbed. Victoria looked lost, not knowing what to do. I smiled at her and told her it would be ok.

I finally got Katie to calm down. I sat her down between Victoria and me, so I could talk to them both.

"Katie, Amy thinks you hate her now."

"I don't hate her! I love her. I thought she hated me. I can find somewhere else to live. I don't want her to think I am pushing her out of her family. I can go somewhere else. I don't want to hurt her!"

"She doesn't want you to leave. She thinks it is wonderful that you would be her sister. She was just taken by surprise. She just thought we were all forgetting about Cindi." I cringed at the look of horror on Victoria's face. "She understands now how impossible that is. She's afraid she's having a relapse and she doesn't want to go back to how she was. We have to be gentle with her; she's a very hurt little girl. Just because she's been acting normal the last two weeks we tend to think everything is ok. Even though you have helped a lot, Katie, she still misses Cindi sometimes."

Amy finally came out of her room. She apologized to everyone, then took Katie by the hand and led her into her room, and closed the door. They came back out an hour later, laughing and joking and giggling as if nothing had ever happened. Teenagers! So resilient.

Later, when it was time to go to bed, I asked Amy if she needed to sleep with us tonight. She rolled her eyes and giggled.

"I don't think so! I would like to get some sleep! Besides, you might not be able to tell Mommy and me apart in the dark! Hmmm, on second thought..." Victoria swatted her on the butt for that. Both Katie and Amy hugged Victoria goodnight together, each whispering in an ear. Victoria blushed?!? I have to hear what they said!

Neither one of us bothered to wear any clothes to bed. We were both too excited for such unnecessary frills. Victoria was in a playful mood, however, as she proceeded to give me one of the best blowjobs in history. She kept bringing me right to the point of climaxing, then backing off and letting me calm down. I had a flashback of the first time Cindi had done that to me. Now I realized where she had gotten the idea. The little imp had been watching us! I looked over at the doorway and sure enough, two little wide-eyed faces were showing through the partially open door! They looked guilty and started to dive under cover until they heard me laugh. I smiled and mouthed "I love you!" to them as they watched. They mouthed it back as Victoria stopped long enough to ask me why I laughed. I told her it was because I loved her and she made me so happy. That was true. When she lowered herself down on me, taking me inside her, I understood why she had taken me so far with the blowjob. She was so wet! She exploded with her first orgasm as soon as I was inside her. Just in the short time it took me to peak, she had another orgasm. This was going to be a fun night! The two little faces looked stunned.

Later, as we were resting together, she looked at me and grinned. I knew that grin; I was in trouble.

"So," she whispered sexily, "how was Katie?" I looked to make sure our little voyeurs were no longer present.

"I thought she was fine tonight," I answered, deliberately misunderstanding her. "Once I explained why Amy... OW! What was that for?" I exclaimed, feigning hurt feelings after she punched me. I did not have to pretend it hurt physically.

"You know what I am talking about, smart aleck. How WAS she?"

"How do you know I did anything yet? I just said I would think about it."

"Are you kidding me? She was positively glowing tonight. Either you did, or she has been taken over by aliens." This was a fun game, but I decided I did not want to risk another punch, so I told her what she wanted to know.

"She was sweet, wonderful, very talented, not as good as you, but very enjoyable. She has also been very badly hurt, as you suspected." I told her the story Katie had told me. Katie had given me permission to tell Victoria. She had tears in her eyes, just as I did, when I first heard it. "Patrick John Phillips, you better tell me you made love to that poor girl after that story, or I'm going to beat you!"

"No, but I let her seduce me. Afterwards, she had a panic attack, thinking she was betraying you. I had to tell her that you knew." I heard Victoria laugh at that. I answered her unspoken question. "Yeah, she was freaked out, but once I convinced her it was true, she was happy." I told her all about that night. She insisted on the details.

"You make sure you keep that girl happy when I'm gone. She is way too precious to lose." Victoria ordered. Yes, ma'am!

"Since I told you about her, does that mean I can tell them all about our sex life?' I teased.

"What? You mean the stuff they didn't see tonight peeking through the door?" She giggled.

"You knew about that?" I asked, shocked.

"Hell, Cindi and Amy have been doing that for years. I figured with me gone so much, it was better than relying on you to give them the sex education talk!" This time I swatted her.

"Well, I did give them the talk." I told her about the experience with all the girls and the strip poker and sex talk. She was laughing hysterically by the time I was done.

"Damn! I'm going to have to watch it or I'm going to be sharing you with all those girls!" She didn't sound too distressed at the idea.

"Right. Just what they want. An old man and their friend's father to boot. They're not all like Katie, you know."

"Are you kidding? All of those girls would take you in a minute. Maybe at the same time, for all I know. Even the ones like Elizabeth and Emily who haven't the foggiest idea what sex is are hot for you, willing to learn." Great. I did not need to hear that! There is one good way to shut Victoria up. Well, from speaking, that is. She didn't say any coherent words for quite a while after that.

The next morning, we all had breakfast together. Amy and Katie looked tired, but then it was before noon. I asked them if they slept well last night.

"No," Amy complained. "Someone was torturing small animals all night long." Katie leaned over and whispered in her ear. "Oh! That was Mom and Dad? Who would have known? However, I think they deserve some recognition for their stamina, if nothing else." Smart-ass comedians. They both stood up and clapped long and loud. Both Victoria and I were blushing furiously. They finally got us good. Katie leaned over and whispered in a loud stage voice.

"I have some experience in these matters. They are really not very good. Your Dad climaxes way too soon and obviously does not care a wit about his partner's enjoyment. And your Mom shows an amazing lack of flexibility, inventiveness and interest. She just lays there like a bump on a log." She giggled and ducked as I threw a biscuit at her. Amy reached out nonchalantly and caught it without even looking. She caught me looking at her in surprise and she just smiled and shrugged her shoulders. Then Katie cringed in mock fear as I gave her a 'see if you get any more of my not very good technique' look. All of us were red now at Katie's crude remarks. I wondered how many other sides this girl has to her that we had not even seen yet.

The girls, including Victoria, decided they wanted to go shopping, so I decided to go with them for a change. I usually get bored very fast with shopping. They figured out that if they tried on sexy bathing suits occasionally, that would keep me attentive. Boy, did it! Then they had to try on panties and bras and they had to have my opinion on those. I told them I could not really tell unless I could see them as they were taken off, or took them off myself. Katie said "ok" and giggled, Amy turned red and got tongue tied, Victoria whispered "later". We had a fun time all day. They even let me look at some electronic stores. They rolled their eyes, but they smiled patiently while I played. Mainly because Victoria looked with me, since she is an electronics geek also. It also gave us a chance to neck and embarrass the girls.

We got home mid afternoon. The girls decided what they were going to wear to the dinner that night. Then we all decided to take a nap, since we would probably be up late. Of course, we all piled into the same bed to nap. I didn't actually sleep; I just watched three very beautiful females as they slept. I love to watch them sleep. When I got bored with that, I would tickle Amy or Katie's ear and watch them swat at it in their sleep. I tickled Victoria in another, more fun place. After the third time, I found out she wasn't as asleep as I thought; she whispered that if I kept that up, she was going to have to kick the girls out of the room. I suggested we go into Amy's room. One of these days when I really want to gross Amy out, I will have to tell her we made love in her bed!

Dinner that night was interesting. Victoria's parents are nice people. They adopted her when she was 16 years old. She had been living in foster homes from the time she was two years old until they adopted her. She was just elated when she finally found a permanent family. I understood exactly what she went through, as I had gone through a similar situation. She does not talk about it much, but I think she had a much tougher time of it than I did. As Amy said once, something happened that made her so frantic to protect her babies at all costs. I suspect there are things about her early teen years that we did not know and that she would love to forget.

I usually can't resist, when we get together with her parents, to take the opportunity to find out things about her past. This time I was checking up on something she told me after the incident at the fair. I was talking to her Father in the study, alone.

"By the way, I wanted to thank you for the self-defense courses that you let Victoria take when she was young. They have really helped out with teaching the girls some things they need to know." By now, I pretty much figured the response I was going to get.

"Well, I wish we could take credit for that, but we never had her in any such classes that I know of. Maybe it was before we adopted her. She always was pretty graceful, though." He proceeded to tell me several stories from her mid teens. I love to hear those stories. He got a brilliant idea just as the others came into the room.

"Would you like to see all her pictures in the family album? We found it the other day when we cleaning up." He pulled it out of a drawer.

"Dad... Patrick and the girls don't want to see all that old stuff." Victoria protested.

"Yes we do!" we all yelled in unison. Wow! It had been a long time since I had received a dirty look like that from Victoria. I try to avoid getting that look. I am scared of her, but Amy's not. She laughed at her. We spent quite some time looking at the pictures. It was remarkable how much she and Amy looked alike when Victoria was 13. You could literally mistake one for the other. Then he pulled out the real special picture.

"This is one we just found the other day. I hope this does not upset you, Victoria. This is the only picture we have of her from her original family. It shows her Mom, Dad, and brother with her when she was about two years old. Isn't she cute?" Unfortunately, there was no response, because it was at exactly that moment that Katie and I both had an attack of the clumsies and we both dropped our glasses on the floor, shattering them in a hundred pieces. After much apologies and helping to clean up the mess, the album was forgotten, to Victoria's relief.

Katie and I managed not to make any more messes the rest of the night. I noticed Amy giving us some curious looks periodically. I knew she was reading my emotions and I was upset about something. I was trying not to show it until I could check out something at home. Something was bothering Katie too; I did not need emotional reading ability to see that she could not sit still. I knew that nosey little Amy was not going to let the evening pass without bugging me about it. Sure enough, a few minutes later I felt her sidle up close to me.

"So... mister sure fingers, I don't think I have ever seen you drop a wine glass before. Waste of good wine. You seem somewhat upset. Want to talk about it?" She smiled at me so sweetly. Amy really is a sweetheart — she loves to help people. We have always been open with each other and pleasant to each other when we overstep the boundaries of privacy. I am sure knowing that made my answer even more confusing to her.

"No, Amy, I don't want to talk about it. If I wanted to talk about it with you, I would have come to you. Why don't you go bother your mother for a while?" I snapped at her, turned around and walked away. I don't know why I snapped at her like that. Something was bothering me, some feeling of doom or distress, and I was distracted. I would never have talked to Amy that way otherwise. When I looked at her later, she did not look like her feelings were hurt; she was just looking at me with a sad and worried look on her face. I need not have worried about hurting her feelings; Amy had a cause now. Daddy was upset about something, so she made it a point to stay as close to me as she could, touching me and holding my arm any chance she got. I wasn't so distracted that I didn't appreciate it. Just do not bug me about my emotions when I did not have them sorted out myself. I was trying desperately to figure out what it was that was bothering me. Something about Victoria's childhood just was not right. I could not put my finger on what it was that I saw or heard that was out of place, but whatever it was, it had triggered either some unpleasant memories or deep-seated concerns. Whatever it was, it was worrying me and I was scared since somehow I knew it involved Victoria.

The rest of the evening was pleasant enough, although I must admit I didn't remember much of it. Amy stuck to me all night like glue. It wasn't unpleasant, as she really is a very pleasant and very pretty young lady, and she did not bug me anymore about talking to her. Katie still seemed antsy about something, but it did not seem critical. Otherwise, everyone had a good time. The ride home was quiet. I really didn't feel like talking, and Victoria noticed that. Amy and Katie dozed in the backseat. As we prepared for bed, Amy gave me a big, close, special hug and kiss, and then looked at me with those marvelous eyes of hers, full of concern and worry. She laid her cheek against mine, her mouth to my ear.

"I love you, Daddy, so very much. No matter what, I love you. Remember that. No matter what," she whispered. Then she went to bed. Katie gave me a somewhat distracted hug, and headed for bed also. When Victoria and I went to bed, she just quietly held me close, letting me feel the love she had for me. She could sense something was wrong. She could also sense I couldn't talk about it yet. For the first time since as far back as I could remember, we didn't make love. Somehow she knew I couldn't. She knew I just needed her close. We held each other close all night long. Sometime during the night, Amy came in, and when I awoke the next morning, she was cuddled close to the other side of me. That was about the only joy I was to experience that day.

I was even worse after we got up Sunday. After I got out of bed with Victoria and Amy, I wandered around the house like a lost puppy. I just couldn't snap myself out of it. I yelled at Amy again. She just smiled sweetly at me and told me she loved me. Later that afternoon I yelled at Katie when she wanted to talk to me and she ran out of the room in tears. A few minutes later, Victoria came into the room. She took me by the hand and led me into our bedroom, and closed the door. She looked unhappy.

"Ok, you have yelled at Amy twice now. Katie is in tears, because her Daddy doesn't love her anymore. It is my turn now. Yell at me, get it over with, and then maybe you can tell me what this is all about." She looked really worried.

"I don't know what is wrong. If I knew, I would tell you. I just have this dreadful feeling that something is terribly wrong, that disaster is about to strike me. I wish I knew. I can't believe I yelled at Katie. And Amy. Please tell them I love them. I'm too ashamed to face them."

"I have an idea," Victoria said brightly, trying to cheer me up. "Let's exchange presents now instead of this evening." She called out to the girls, then took me by the hand and led me out to the living room.

I insisted that we give Victoria her presents first. I did not feel that I deserved any, the way I was acting. Suddenly, I understood how Amy was feeling after Cindi died. How she was acting out, knew she was doing it, felt awful about it, but just couldn't help herself.

I gave Victoria a bracelet she had wanted and that I loved too. It was a pearl string, with delicate gold chains on either side. It was beautiful. She was ecstatic. The girls got her things she was just as excited about. I don't even remember what they were. I was happier, laughing and having a good time. The darkness had receded for a while at least. Victoria gave me a new watch. Amy got me sweet little things that I would treasure later, but didn't remember what it was at the time. Even Katie got me something. Then, Amy said she had one more special present. As she went to get it, the phone rang. She answered it, and then came back to me.

"It's for you, Daddy."

"Tell them to call back later," Victoria snapped. It seemed my lousy mood of before was rubbing off.

"He said it was important. He needs to talk to Dad immediately." Amy sounded concerned.

I took the call in the office. I knew who it was before I even answered the phone.

"Patrick, it is John Haskin. Happy birthday to you and Victoria."

"Thank you, John. We appreciate the good wishes. But that is not why you called, is it?"

He sighed. "I'm afraid not. Patrick, I looked over all the information on Cindi's accident. I'm afraid we missed something very important in the original investigation. The truck driver was dead before the collision. He had a bullet wound in the head. Someone else steered that truck and set the fire before escaping out the passenger door. I'm afraid it was no accident."

"You're telling me Cindi was murdered?" I whispered. "How did you miss this on the original investigation?" Oh God, Cindi, forgive me for not protecting you!

"I'm afraid so. I don't know how it was missed. Parts of the autopsy report were inexplicitly left out of the police report. We're investigating that." What he didn't say was more important than what he said. "I'm also afraid I have some more bad news for you."

"What could you tell me worse than this?" I asked, my voice breaking. What could be worse than killing my little girl? I found out; trying to kill my other little girl.

"The Director of the Microbiology Laboratory at the hospital just called me. He hasn't been able to reach you. He has asked me to initiate an attempted murder investigation for Amy's illness. It seems the virus she was infected with was an engineered virus, the kind developed by Biological Warfare Laboratories. He says there is no way she could have been infected accidentally, especially since she was the only one infected. She was very lucky; that virus has a near 100% fatality rate, with the few survivors succumbing to a relapse within a week."

Suddenly I was calmer. I thought I knew what I had been dreading.

"We will be investigating both of these crimes. I assure you we will find those responsible and bring them to justice.

"Pull your people out, John. I will take care of this one," I whispered.

"Patrick... we have discussed this before. I have seen how you work in this type of situation before. I will not have the streets of my city filled with dead bodies. You and Victoria are dear friends, but I cannot let you do this."

"You can't stop it, John. It's going to happen whether I want it to or not. Get your people clear. I don't want any of them on my conscience." I hung up the phone.

I sat there, berating myself. I had failed Cindi. She had died because I didn't protect her. I had suspected what Victoria really did after San Francisco. I had known for sure after I had met Robert, after the incident at the Fair. I had stopped digging after that meeting because I had recognized Robert. He didn't know me, but I knew of him. Still, I had trusted them to protect my girls, instead of doing it myself. They had failed; I had failed. But for Cindi's strange powers, Amy would be dead too. Cindi saved Amy, I killed Cindi. How could I tell Victoria that her baby had been murdered? What would happen if — when — she found out that I had the ability to protect her babies and had failed not once, but twice? How could she continue to love me, live with me after that? How could Amy stand to look at me, her Dad, who had let her twin be killed, had put her through all her suffering? These thoughts continued to swirl and build in my head as I outwardly calmed myself to go out to face my family, for probably the last birthday I would ever spend with them.

I actually appeared calm and happy when I rejoined the family. I told Victoria the call was nothing important. Amy and Katie were not fooled. They could read my emotions, could see the intense turmoil in my mind. They had an almost scared look on their faces. Amy said she had one more special present for me. She handed me a four-inch cube box.

"This was Cindi's present for you, Daddy," she said almost fearfully. I opened it slowly. Inside was a crystal sphere. Inside the sphere were tendrils of bright green and bright blue, the colors of Amy and Cindi's eyes. Etched in the glass was an inscription. It said, "Love me. Trust me." Suddenly, images flooded my mind, showing me what had happened in that hospital room. I remembered it all. Suddenly, I couldn't take anymore. I got up from the chair and walked out to the patio, to gaze out over the landscape. Amy, Katie and Victoria watched me go with surprised looks on their faces. I heard Amy whisper.

"Mommy! He is not ok!" She said fearfully.

Just when I thought things could not possibly get worse, I suddenly realized what was not right with Victoria's childhood. I remembered a picture in an envelope in my bottom desk drawer, underneath all the papers. A picture I had only looked at once and nobody else had ever seen. I walked back into my office, and took out the envelope, removing the picture. The only picture I had of my original family. A picture of a Mom, Dad, and a little girl and a little boy. I turned it over and saw an inscription on the back, an inscription I had never seen before, with a date on it. It said:

"Mom, Dad and the two year old twins... Patrick and Victoria." It was exactly the same picture I had seen at Victoria's parents' house last night. With shaking hands, I put the picture back where I found it.

I felt the darkness closing in. I knew this meant I had lost Victoria forever. How could she stay married to me once she saw this picture? I could not hide it from her. How could any of them want to be around the one who had failed to protect Cindi, had failed to protect Amy? I didn't even want to live anymore. I felt my body, my mind closing down as my mind reeled under the multiple shocks it had received. As I felt myself sinking to the floor, tears running down my face, I dimly heard Amy and Katie scream as I saw Victoria walk through the doorway.

"Mommy! Daddy needs you! He is not ok!"

At the same time, I heard Victoria yell "Amy! Get in here and help me with your Dad! Now!" That was the last thing I remembered before I blacked out.

Lisa's friend gets her dad horny

sugaray on Taboo Stories

I just thought that I was a normal 50 year old man that loved women around the age of 40 or so.  Lusting after young girls never entered my mind- that is until that fated afternoon at my house.

My name is Mike and I have been married for 30 years to the same woman and during that time we have taken care of our 2 daughters. Our oldest daughter is 23 and our youngest is 13.  Our oldest daughter no longer lives with us, which leaves only our daughter, Lisa (who is 13 now) as the only daughter at home.

Our youngest daughter, Lisa, looks like an average 13 year old- about 5' tall and probably about 85 pounds soaking wet. 

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After the first day of school (school had just started again after being off for the summer) Lisa comes home and the first thing that she asks is if Phyllis (one of her best friends) can come over and go swimming in our pool for the afternoon.  You see, Lisa and Phyllis are almost hooked at the hip; they seem to do everything together.  During this past summer vacation, Phyllis had gone to stay with her grandmother, who lived a couple of states away.  So, I knew that they had a lot of catching up to do; so I said "Sure, she is welcome anytime."

It had been almost 3 months since I had laid eyes on Phyllis, but being a 13 year old girl, I was sure that she probably looked about the same little girl that seemed to stay at our house all the time.

In about 30 minutes, Phyllis walked up on our yard and spoke to me, "Hello, Mr. Black- how are you today?"

"I'm fine thank you, but remember, call me Mike".  Phyllis giggled and ran into the house.  She looked about the same girl as I remembered, but with that beach towel wrapping around her body, it was hard to tell.  It looked as though she may have grown another inch or two and gained 10 or so pounds- but I was just guessing.

I thought back on last summer, when me, my wife, Lisa and Phyllis were all in our pool, splashing and playing around- just having  fun.  "What a sweet little girl", I thought to myself- so sweet and innocent.

Just as I was thinking those words, Lisa and Phyllis came out of the house and were heading for the pool, when they both stopped at where I was sitting, and Phyllis took her towel off.  My eyes couldn't believe what I was looking at.  Here was a thirteen year old girl who now had the breasts of an 18 year old.  Her breasts had grown from two little dots to a couple of large natural tits.  I was stunned as the girls stood there and giggled.

"Well, Dad, what do you think about Phyllis' tits?  They are huge, aren't they!!"

I was stunned!! I didn't know what to say, as I kept staring at two of the most beautiful tits I had ever seen.  Again, they laughed some more as they ran for the pool.  Phyllis was wearing an extremely tight 2 piece swimsuit, which barely kept her tits in.  Now her butt had gotten more rounder than before but nothing like her boobs had become.

As I watched Phyllis splash around in my pool, I found something ugly beginning to happen- I was getting a hard-on and my mouth began to moisten as I leered at this little girl's body.  I had to calm myself down as I knew that this was wrong- very wrong of me to have bad, lustful feelings about Phyllis.

Suddenly, Phyllis swam over to the side of the pool that occupied my lounge chair.  "Mr. Black, I mean "Mike"- come on in and help me do dive bombers like we did last year."  If you don't know what "dive bombers" are, it is when you place your hands  upward, side by side, and the other person sits onto your hands and you give them a boost as they jump into the air and then they land like a bomb.

Ordinarily, a request like this would not be a problem, but now with Phyllis'   new body, it would mean that my hands would be all over her ass and just maybe my hands would slip up and tough her beautiful breasts.  I was going to have to turn this request down!!  I surely didn't need this kind of trouble.  When I told Phyllis that I had better get a raincheck on this, she came over to me and set in my lap and begged me to play with them.  As she sit there, my cock began to harden and I noticed she had a clever smile on her face.  Phyllis then got up and dragged me into the pool, as my heart began beating faster, just thinking about those wonderful natural tits and that rounded ass of hers.  We then began to play "dive bombers" as my hands ended up all over her body.  After several turns at this, Phyllis and Lisa swam over to where I was in the pool.  Lisa decided that she was going to swim laps as Phyllis and I were sitting on the edge of the pool.  Phyllis asked me if I didn't want to tread some water to tone up our bodies.  As I get into the water, I am face to face with Phyllis as she reaches down under the water and grabs for my hard cock,  As she grabs hold of it and pulls it out of my swimtrunks, she begins stroking it slowly.  I don't know what to say, but I said, "you know you surely shouldn't be doing that- you are just a child."

"I may be young but I know how to turn a man on- watch me!!"  She began stroking my cock faster and faster as my eyes were beginning to roll in the back of my head.  Lisa hollered over to where we were and said that she  was going in to take a shower and she would be back shortly.

Just as soon as Lisa went into the house, Phyllis told me to sit on the edge of the pool. As I did, she popped my hard cock into her mouth and began to suck me with  as much suction as she could muster up.  It was not long before I said that I was going to shoot off.  She just smiled and kept sucking until my cock spewed forth stream after stream of hot cum down her throat.  Phyllis smiled and said, "I just love the taste of hot cum."

In a few minutes, Lisa came back out and said that grandma was sick and that she wanted  mom to stay with her tonight.  I began thinking, "That would leave just me and Lisa at home, and if I could get Phyllis to spend the night with Lisa, then we could have a fucking good time- Me and Phyllis.

Lisa asked Phyllis if she could spend the night with us and she had to ask her mom.  After making a phone call , Phyllis came back and said that would be all right.

I began to feel guilty- Phyllis was only 13 and I could go to jail for this, but I just couldn't pull myself away from her dynamite body.  I wanted to fuck her badly and fill her with my hot cum.

Phyllis whispered into my ear that as soon as Lisa went to sleep, she would come into my bedroom, for Lisa is a heavy sleeper and Phyllis knew that would be fucking all night without any interuption.

Just as they had planned, Lisa dropped quickly off to sleep and Phyllis tip-toed into my room.  She slid into bed beside me, wearing nothing- she was completely naked.  Immediately, I began licking on those marvelous tits and sucking the nipples into my mouth as my teeth chewed on them until she began to moan.  I reached down and felt the moisture between her cunt lips.  I moved down toher pussy and began lapping her cunt like a dog in heat.  With this, Phyllis started moaning and writhing her ass  as it raised up to meet my tongue as it fucked her quicker and quicker.

Phyllis began shouting, "I want you to fuck me with that big cock of yours.  I want to know how a woman feels when she is fucked."

I asked her, "Have you ever had sex before?"

"Just oral sex- I'm still a virgin."

"Maybe we shouldn't do this", I said.  "I could be put in jail."

"Who is going to know- I surely won't tell."

"Why did you pick me to be your first lover," I asked.

"Because I've known you for quite a while and you are a very kind and gentle man- and I know you will take it easy with me."

With that, Phyllis got on top of me and slid her body onto mine as our juices combined with each others.  Next, she very slowly lowered her cunt onto my 8 inch hard cock.  Inch by inch, she lowered herself until she got to her hymen and then stopped.  I rolled her over as I got on top of her and I told her that this was going to hurt for just a few seconds and then it would begin feeling better.  I quickly plunged into her as I broke through her wall.  Blood began trickling down her leg as she yelled, "Damn, it hurts                 ."

I kept fucking her in and out as slowly she got into the rhythm of fucking .  I began pounding her cunt and sucking on her tits as she began tomoan, "OOOHHHH YYEEAAHHH- it's starting to feel good.  Keep fucking me, Mike.  I want you to shoot off inside my waiting pussy.  I continued pounding Phyllis' ass as her litle ass kept up the rhythm with my hard dick.  I began yelling, "MMMYY GGGOOGGGG your pussy is the best I have ever had- so hot and tight.  I am going to fuck you all night.

And we did- fuck all night.  From that point on, we would get alone as much as we could and we fucked until we couldn't stand up.                        

Sex-Ed in a small Town

Daringdad1 on Taboo Stories

     Living in a small town i soon found that i was the only one certified to teach Sex-ED at our school.  The school is a combination middle school and high school with grades seventh through twelth.  We did not have a sex-ed program for a long time so none of our current students had gone through the program.

     I was asked what I would need to run the program and if I wanted to teach boh girls and boys together.  I told the principle and the board that it woul be unwise to teach the boys and girls together as they would try to get together in class.

     I deci

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ded to teach the seniors first and set up two classes  for each group of boys and girls.  The classes would be made up of twenty five girls and twenty six boys each.  I started with the boys classes in the mornings and the girls would be in classes in the afternoon.

     The boys took to the classes like wildfire and the girls just stuttered for a while until I started to talk about them getting pregnant.  At the end of the first two weeks I gave te four classes an exam and all of the students passed with flying colors.

     I then moved to the eleventh grade ad sine I only had enough students to make up a single class of each sex I brought in the tenth graders at the same time.  The girls in the junior and sophmor classes wre more revealing clothes than the seniors had and I soo found myself sitting at my desk during the girls classes to hide te hard-on I was sporting during the classes.  Cathy a tenth grader wouldalways wear a micro-mini skirt to class and sat right in front of my desk.  She kept spreading her legs apart showing off her thong panties.  Cathy wold get bolder with each passing class.  Finally I got to the end of the class and gave them thier test.

     I thought that things couldn't get worse but they did.  I had enough ninth graders to set up three classes for the boys in the morning and three classes for the girls in the afternoon.  These Fifteen-year-old girls dressed even skimpier than the soxteen-year-old tenth graders.  Kim who wanted to sit at the desk right in front of mine always wore her micro mini skirt with out any panties on in my class so that when she would spread her legs I had an unobstructed view of her Pussy, with a nice patch of red hair growing above it.

     I was so turned on by these young girls that I found myself beating off after every class. I wa barelyable to keep my hands off the girls knowing that it was wrong.  I finished off the last class of the ninth graders and took a few days before starting in on the eighth grade students.

     In the first class of the afternoon I had three girls who would giggle and strut thier butts around the classroom flipping thier little skirts up in the back showing off the thin strip of thier thongs running along the cracks of thier asses.  Tracy came in one day and said she needed to talk to me and could she come in after school was out for the day.  I figured that she had questions that she was afraid to ask inclass so I set up a meeting for right after the last bell.

     When Tracy got to my classroom she had her little sister with her.  Susan wouldbe in the next group of students so i le her stay in the room as I talked with Tracy.  Soon Tracy was telling me how thier mother had died shortly after giving birth to Susan and thier dad didn't know anything about girls needs and they didn't know what to do about the problem of bleeding that they just stayed home when it started and that she was starting to bleed and didn't wantto miss any classes now that she was finding out about her body and what was happening to her.

     I gave her a note to take home to her dad so that they could get some sanitary napkins for thier periods.  Tracy jumped up and gave me a great big hug thanking me for helping them out.  We all left and Tracy was in class the next day with a big smile on her face.  Shortly after the lst bell rang and all the students were out of my classroom I heard a light tapping on the door.  I said to come in and Both Tracyand Susan came in to the classroom to tak again.  Susan sat down and Tracy handed me a note from her dad.  I read the note and was about floored by it.  Tracy's dad wanted to know if i could show his daughters how to use the tampons and tampax that he had bought them.

     I asked Tracy if she knew what the note said and if her dad knew that I was a man.  Tracy said that he never asked if I was a male or female teacher, and yes that her and Susan had talked about it and they would be happy to have me teach them how to use the products.  I thought about it for a short while and asked them when they wanted to learn.  I should tell you a little about the girls before I go any further.  Tracy is fourteen and a half years old with barely budding breast and her sister had just turned thirteen and only finished going through puberty having just finished her first period two weeks earlier.

     I took the girls aside and after I closed the door I asked them if they knew what they were asking me to do.  Tracy lifted her skirt and showed me that her panties were covered in bloody spots where she was on the second day of her period so she wasn't bleeding a lot yet.  I told Tracy that for me to show her how to use the napkins she would have to take off her panties and what I was going to teach them they could never tell any one about the class.  Both girls agreed to keep this class a secret from everyone else.  I then had Tracy remove he panties and sit on her desk top.  I asked her if she had another pair of panties to put on and she said yes and then pulled out a pink thong.  I told her that she would have to wear regular panties with the napkins and the tampax would be better with what she had to wear.

     I then had her spread her legs apart and i helped her to put in a tampax.  Susan asked whatwe were doing and I had her come over to watch what I was doing to her sister.  It wasn't easy getting the tampax into her virgin Pussy but with some work it was in for the time being and I showed her how to remove it and wha to do with the napkins wen she got home.  I also told her that we would have to get her opened up completely before she could use the tampax regularly.  They both thanked me and left for the day.  I imediately started to beat off after having been in such close contact with a young virgin Pussy and the prospectthat maybe I could do even more with her after her period was over.

     The next day I waited in anticipation of the girls returning to my classroom after school.  I didn't have long to wait until Tracy and Susan showed up at ny door.  As they came in Tracy made sure to close the door behind her before she came up to my desk and dropped her skirt to show me her new panties.  Susan seeing her sister drop her skirt did the same with her own and now I had two young virgins standing in front of me in just thier panties and skimpy tops.  I had susan remove her panties so that I could show them how to get thier Pussies to open up.  I showed Tracy how to masturbate her clit to get herself to cum and then I got down between Susans legs and proceeded to lick her sweet Pussy and clit bringing her to her first orgasm.

     Tracy seeing this demanded to have a try at it also, but I said that she would have to wait until she was done with her period for me to show her how it feels to be sucked off.  I went back to licking and sucking on Susan's slit and placed a finger at her entrance making sure that Tracy saw what I was doing.  Moving my finger in and out of her tight Pussy it was soon starting to loosen up and I soon had three fingers going in and out.  I casually unfastened my pants and pushed them down.

     Standing up I took hold of my engorged Dick and rubbed it through Susan's slitgetting the head slick with her juices before I placed the head at the entrance to her Pussy and pushed just enough o get the head to penetrate into her hot thirteen-year-old virgin Pussy.  Susan let out a little wimper and pushed back against me until I pulled ou a bit and thrust deep into her Pussy tearing through her hymen and causing Susan to cry out in pain and pleasure at the same time.  I held my Dick still inside of her until she got used to the size and being stretched out so wide.  I then started to pump slowly in and out gradually building my pace until I was pounding her hard and fast.  I soon lost control and without any thought to her being fertile at the time I let loose with my seed deep inside her womb.

     When I went soft I pulled out of Susan and saw Tracy laying beside her with her hand furiously rubbing her clit and my Dick quickly grew hard again.  I moved between Tracy's legs and started to rub my Dick through her slit and across her clit.  Finding her entrance I thrust into her hard and fast tearing through her hymen and continuing to pump in and out of her at a fast pace and let loose with another huge load deep into Tracy's womb as well.

     When I finished to shoot inside of Tracy I pulled out and we all fell over inexhaustion, lieing there for what seemed like hours but was really just a few minutes.  I cleaned the blood off my Dick and helped the girls clean up and at tat moment realized that all the semen that I had shot into them had stayed deep inside thier wombs, none had leaked back out.  I quickly asked Susan how long it had been since her first period ended.  With her answer I then asked Tracy if she was sure that her period was starting or if she had just had an accident of some kind.  Tracy said that she finished her last period two days before Susan started her irst one.  I realized then that both girls were completely unprotected from pregnancy and that they were both highly fertile at that point in time.  I went on to fuck them both repeatedly using condoms from that point on until we were sure that they were pregnant and they each found a boy to have sex with to throw suspician off of our trist.  Each Sex-Ed class I taugh after that I sought out a new girl that I cold have a short affair with and found myself knocking up a dozen different girls through the year and still to this day I find a new girl in every class to teach my special talants to butthose girls will be told in different stories.  

The Massage - Chapter 2 - The Fantasy

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There is no need to mention how excited I was about my next “massage”.  Alisha showed up at the door wearing an overcoat.  All I could see at this point was that she was wearing knee high shiny black boots and fishnet stockings.  She ordered me to strip naked an

Hymen Snap (Chapter Three)

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I woke early on the day of my second encounter with Becca and had a long shower. Whilst I was in there I used some shower gel to lube up my cock and wanked myself off. I usually neither lube up when I wank nor wank in the shower, but that morning it just felt right.