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Family physician

krept on Incest Stories

I have been friends with Charles for a long time; ever since we both were in school together in junior high. We both just seemed to have adopted eachother as brothers. Turning 25 Charles than got married to his lovely wife Leslie, both high school sweet heart. We both graduated college he became a pyschologist and I became a family physician. They had a girl at Charles' age of 27. (I am the same age as Charles.) We both lived near eachother for a long time and still do. I never got married. His daughter was named Lena. I knew she was going to be a heart breaker when she grew seeing that her parents are better from the norm of good looking. Lord and behold at age ten she was beginning to look the part. Lena became active in sports. Her slender long legs and nicely petite skinny body was to
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die for. She hasn't really developed yet at the age. When she turned 13 her parents had her birthday party at their house. Being a family doctor I had to work late on the night Lena turned 13 yrs old. I opened a pratice in the neighborhood so it didn't really matter. Anyways. I got to the party quarter after nine at night and everyone was out like a light or had left already. But Lena was still up and bright eyed probably because she wasn't able to drink cause her age. I asked Lena, "Where is everyone else." She replied, "All my friends went home, dad and mom went to sleep. And uncle Dan, Jack,Alex, and Emma are sleeping downstairs. And Auntie and them are sleeping in the family room." I said, " they are all out already?" She said,"yup." Then I said, "Looks like it's just you and me." "Yup," came out of her mouth. We both sat down in the living room where there was no one around except for just us and everyone else was out cold. I sat there getting glimpses of Lena in her teddy bear nightie. Her long slender legs, skinny but athletic build body, and her little mound breasts accentuated her brunette coloured shoulder length hair. Got my cock hard. Being her adopted uncle is shook the thought out of my head and went into the kitchen and grabbed myslef a bottle of Corona. I went back into the living room where Lena was sitting and noticed the time being10:30 at night. Being today is Saturday, I didn't bother her with forcing her to bed. So Lena and I sat there watching something. (I wasn't watching anything but Lena's young body.) For 15 mins from when I got my beer and sat down Lena asked me a question. "So uncle Tom, how come I never see you with a girl?" Being surprised and being self just lowered my self-esteem to a new low I answered, " Well, Lena it's not that I don't want one, but I just don't have time being I work 6 days a week and sundays are my rest days I don't have the time to look for one." She said, "Well, how about your secretary? She's pretty." "She's engaged, to be married next year." "Oh really? That's nice, not for you but for her and her husband." "Yeah, it's nice for her." Then I said, "How 'bout you, who's your boyfriend?" "Don't have one mom and dad says I am too young and plus no one likes me or would like me anyways they say I am to preppy and too tomboy." "Nonsense your as beautiful as they come, if I were your age I'd date you." "Really? Well, if I were your age I'd date you too." I laughed and said, "thank you that means so much." Then gave her a kiss on her forehead. She smiled and said, "Seriously, you're so nice, cute, and you got money." I laughed again and said, "That's all? My money helps out huh?" "Yeah, but I would date you because you're cute." Thinking to myself, "geesh, I am not cute! I got a little belly not too bad looking and not too good looking I am a tweener I am ugly." She then says, "Hello, you there?" I snap back and say, "Sorry. Just thinking." And continued on 10 seconds later asking, "so you really think I am cute?" "Yeah, I would love to be your girlfriend and give you a blowjob whatever it is." I screamed out, "WHAT?!!!!!" "young lady who taught you those words? Girls like you shouldn't know or say them words at that age!" She said, "sorry, I just heard all the girls talking about it thought it was just something they do for fun." Sarcastically I said, "they do it for fun alright. Anyways forget about it." "Well was is it really uncle; could you tell me?" "No it's best your mother talks to you about things like that." She pouts and then says, "fine I guess I'm not your favorite niece like you said." "You are my only niece." "Then why won't you tell me?" "You really want to know?" I ask. During this whole conversation my cock was hard like a mother f***er. I then tell her,"this is only between you and me okay?" She says excitedly, "Yes." So coming from a physician background I tell her about the penis and the sensitive area below the head and then the real fun bagan. "Well, to the blowjob, it is when a woman or a girl in your case sucks a boy or a man in my case penis'. The girl suck and lick the penis untill sperm spurts out and the girl swallows all the sperm that the guys shoots out." She asks, "What does it tastes like?" "I don't know." Being really horny now and my cock being as hard as it's ever been I ask,"being your uncle I am not suppose to ask you this but, if you want to taste sperm do you want to taste mine." Thinking to myself I though. "Oh god, what am I doing she's my niece this is really wrong." But than my other thought says, "she young inexperience she just wants to find out what's wrong with that, if she doesn't get it from me she'll get it from someone else so it mine as well be me right? Plus having a virgin mouth suck on me will be the best of feelings." The bad outweighed the good so I went on, hoping she'd say yes. "Well, I guess I am going to have to learn anyways why not learn it from my uncle." Thinking to myself "YES, YES, YES,YES!!!!!" So I said,"lets go to the bathroom where no one can bother us or walk in on us okay?" She said, "ok." Then she gettyup to the bathroom by their kitchen. As I followed I noted that everyone on the living room floor was out like a light from being drunk; I also noticed the time being 11:43 pm. Wow that was a lot of time being passed on just explaining a blowjob. So Lena and I got into the bathroom closed the door and locked it. I also turned on the bathroom fan and unbuckled my khakis pants and dropped them to the floor. I then looked at her and said, "well, come over if you want to taste sperm." I took my off my briefs and stroke me pre-soaked penis. Getting it harder then it has ever been. As she approached me I told her to get on her knees she did as I said. I then said, "open your mouth Lena and let me put my penis in your mouth." She did as I said. Slowly but maturely I inserted my penis in her mouth. Now let me tell you I don't have a big cock but it is a good size about average of 6 inches but maybe 6 and a half if fully harden and about 1 and a half inch around. I slowly inserted my cock into Lena's mouth and then tell her, "lick my penis like you lick a lollipop." She did as told. "Like this?" I said moaning, "yes baby, yes!" Now let me tell you feeling the breath of a minor sucking and licking your cock is above heaven and beyond. It was the best feeling ever. Just having her breath on me already almost got me to cum. I then tell her, "okay then, slowly move your head back and forth, up and down my penis, Lena, while licking and sucking on my penis." She squeezed out while sucking my cock, "yes, sir." Saying that and breathing on my cock got me all of a sudden burst my cum into her mouth. I tell her, "dang, I am sorry baby, I forgot to tell you I was cumming." She said nothing and just kept on touching my penis' sweet spot and I just kept cumming. Lena nearly drained me out of sperm. After she was done I tell her now it's my turn baby. She said, "what are you going to do?" "My turn to make you cum too; I'm meaning squirt out your female juices." "Will it feel good?" "As good as you made me feel baby." She said, "really? will it be good?" Without saying a word I picked her up and placed her on the bathroom sink counter, still in her teddy bear pajama. I was too horny to wait for anything to happen so as she sat there the animal in me just pulled her pajama pants off and then I went on my knees, pushed her legs (thighs) apart and place my head I Lena's vagina entrance and sniffed the beautiful aroma of a 13 yrs old wet underwear. I was surprised at how wet Lena's underwear was but I loved it. I then pulled down Lena's underwear and exposed her virgin hairless vagina. I couldn't wait so I pushed my self forward and started licking Lena's pussy. I pushed Lena back to the vanity mirror and pushed her thighs apart to get better excess. My first lick stroked her pussy folds and she than let out a low moan. I looked in her eye after the first stroke and asked, "do you like it?" Looking at me she respond by shaking her head "yes." I again then licked up and down on her vagina. She again moaned in delight. I then took my hand and spreaded her folds apart and all of a sudden placed my mouth on her openly exposed vagina. And just sucked it like a madman who will never get another pussy in his life. I licked and sucked like a madman. Without knowing Lena just cum. I licked and swallowed as much cum as I could. Lena moaned loud, I wouldn't blame her though because I licked and sucked her like there was no other pussy on earth. The fan I turned on silenced her call. After she was done cumming we both put back on our clothes and walked back to the living room. We both sat on the sofa and I asked Lena, "so did you like the sperm taste?" Lena replied, "yeah I loved it; how about mine? Did you like it?" "Like it? I loved it Lena." I then asked, "since I don't have a girlfriend and you don't have a boyfriend do you want to be boyfriend and girlfriend?" "Yes, okay." I then tell her, "well, it will be just between you and me okay? And what we did in the bathroom is just between you and me okay?" She says, "okay." I then tell her, "well, I guess it's time for you and I to go sleep so you go on ahead and I am going home, we'll do this again soon okay?" "YES," she said excitedly. There is going to be a continuation of this story. A lot of parts left so read it and tell me what you think.

my family pt2

bigguy34 on Incest Stories

it was about 1am on a sat mourning i was just getting in from a party at my friends. i slowly walked up the stairs and into my room. i closed the door behind me and went to sleep only to be woken up from my brother josh coming in an hour later he was cocked and was making a lot of noise i came out of my room and helped him to his he was so drunk he couldnt recognize me

"josh u have to be quit" i whispered

"hey cutie wanna dance" josh said

i couldnt help but laugh

"ill take that as yes" he said than he grabed my ass.

 josh is a good looking guy he is 6'4" about 180pounds and pretty cut. I always felt somewhat attracted to him but surpressed my fellings. we fell on to his bed me landing on top of him my shirt which was

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all i was wearing skided up to my belly his hand was on my bare ass.

"o right to the point" he said

he slid his shirt off and forced a kiss on my at first i resisted but than i felt my pussy get wet.

"josh, take of your pants"

he did i could see that he already had a hard on he took of his boxers with out any orders. i saw his cock it was around the same size as my dad a little smaller.i took of my shirt. he kissed my nipple than began sucking on it. i could feel my pussy get warmeri was noe neeling on his bed while he was sitting on it my legs out side his. i slid my hand down to his cock and guided it into my pussy. he relased the suchin cup he made with mouth around my nipple than kissed me. i pushed him down straight on his back and began ridding him. besides my father he was only the second cock i had inside me. i started to moan softley trying to control myself

"fuck me josh, get on top"

he did. i could feel him pushing with al his might it felt painful at first but became the best fuck of my life he made long hard thrust and i began to thrst my hips with his. we must have made some noise because i heard the door open and heard foot steps than the light turned on it was my other brian

"what the fuck!"

"Close the door!"

he did.

u guys are fucked up wait until mom hears about this" brian threatend

" no wait" i said

icouldnt think straight and paniced

"ill do what ever u want i just dont want mom to know"

"anything?" he said

"anything well u can start by sucking my cock"

josh got off me and i got on my knees he unziped his fly and took out his semihard cock i began stroking it and he said

"i said suck it not pet it"

i began sucking on his cock. he was the smallest cocked between josh and my dad so i could deep throat him relitivley easy.

"i want both of you to fuck me i said as i gasped for air the thought of being fucked by two men at once turned me on beyond my belief. i got on my hand and knees and mike inserted his cock into my ass it feld harder than ever and i moaned with pain. brian had goten on his knees and put is cock in my face i imediatley began sucking. at first it was akward but within no time we all got into a rythem and i was getting the best of both world or what i thought was until i was fucked inmy dripping wet pussy and ass at the same time. we all stood up josh picked me up and i started fucking him while he held me nextthing i knew there was a cock in my ass and pussy it was the most amazing feeling i everhad. i had multiple orgasms almost imediatley. and i could feel that brian was about to come because he started shacking i had josh put me down than got on me knees i started sucking one cock and playing with the other. switching back and forth

"iam going to cum" brian muttered

"me2" said josh

they both blew there load in my mouth at the same time. i had just had the best sex of my life. smoked a cigarette and went to bed thinking of who else i could fuck in my family.....to be continued

Only mom and I Know ch.1

thestoryspinner on Incest Stories

I had just got done moving into my new apartment and unpacking all of my things when my cell phone rang. It was my mother on the other end. She just wanted to know how I was doing and if I had every thing moved into my new apartment. She humored at the fact that I had two bedrooms but no bed. All I had was a futon in the living room to sleep on. She offered to come up this weekend and buy me a bed, since my father was going to be out of town for a business meeting. Then I remembered I had already made plans to go out Saturday night. So I asked her if she wouldn’t mind going out Saturday with myself and some of my friends. She kinda chuckled, “well if you’re going to let your old mother have fun with your friends, I better bring my party clothes.”

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I woke up to the doorbell ringing. I looked over at the clock; it was 6:30 a.m. Completely groggy, I thought who the hell could that be so early in the morning. It was Saturday, but I didn’t think my mother would arrive so early. So I hurried up and threw some pants on and went to the door. I opened the door and there was my mother.

“What took you so long Matt,” she said. I thought she was going to start in on me, just like every time I came home late in high school. But, then a smile broke on her face, “guess you had a long night. I was relieved, and told her I worked fairly late and then had a few drinks with the guys, so I didn’t get that much sleep.

As she walked in I noticed she looked a little different. She noticed me looking at her, and said, “do you like the new hair,” with a smile and a slight twirl. At least you noticed, your father didn’t even notice. She was a brunette who usually wore her hair up, but it was down now and flowing over her shoulders and down the top of her back. It wasn’t just the hair. She had a coconut tan and her body looked like she had been working out a lot. She always had a nice tan and worked out, but nothing like this. Good thing she had long jeans and a non-revealing shirt on, or my morning wood would have came back when she hugged me.

Just a little bit about my mother, Monica. She got married and had me when she was 19. My mother and father were high school sweethearts, and my father was the only man she had ever been with. At 38 she still had a great body, but you would never think it because she always dressed conservatively. The only time she kinda showed her body off was sunbathing at our swimming pool. Even though she only wore a one-piece suit, it still showed her curves. The best I could guess, she was about 5’7”, 120 pounds (all in the right areas), and had 34d’s. I often caught myself at her by the pool, but always blocked it out of my mind, she was my mother.

I grew up that proverbial small town, white picket fence life. So when I went off to college it was a little bit of a culture shock. I was now in the second year of college studying to become an architect. I went to school full time and worked full time at a restaurant as a cook. I had just moved into my first apartment. Money was tight, Especially since Curt, my friend that I worked with, had reneged on sharing the apartment with me. So I was having to pay it all by myself.

I gave my mother a quick tour of the apartment, then she smacked me on the butt and said, “you better get cleaned up so we can get your bed and do a little shopping.” So I went to take a shower and get ready while my mother did a little cleaning in the kitchen for me.

We got into my truck and drove up the road to a furniture store. I quickly found a bed that would do, but my mom said, “let’s test out how sturdy it’s built architect boy. She proceeded to hop on the bed and a couple other beds like a teenage girl. Then she found one she felt was the best. We got the bed and an end table, and took it back to the apartment and set it up.

It was 11a.m. Mom said, “good, that didn’t take to long, let’s go get some lunch, then go to the mall.” We had a quick lunch in the mall court and then split up to do some shopping. She gave me 400 dollars to get some electronics and said she would meet me back at the center of the mall around 5p.m. So I went around and found a good tv and stereo system right of the bat. So I had some time to kill and just walked around the mall. Out of the corner of my eye I saw someone that looked like my mother walking into the Victoria’s Secret. It was probably just my imagination, so I didn’t give it a second thought.

At 5:20 my mother comes walking up to the center of the mall with a few bags in her hands and a smile, like every other woman that just got done shopping. I looked down at the bags, one from Abercrombie, and one from Sears. “So I guess you got me some clothing.” “No, I got you some bed sheets, and got myself some clothing for tonight.” “I’ve got to fit in,” she laughed, holding up the Abercrombie bag. As she held up the bag, I also saw a small pink bag from Victoria’s Secret. But I figured that was for dad. I picked up my tv and stereo and we drove up the road to have dinner.

Once we got back to the apartment we unloaded every thing. I got cleaned up for the evening so my mother could have the bathroom while I set up the tv and stereo. We were to meet some of my friends at a sports bar at 9:00. It seemed like my mom was in the bathroom forever. I went back into the bedroom to admire my new bed and saw the bags my mom had got at the mall. I took the bed sheets out of the Sears bag and put them on my bed. Then I looked over and saw the other bags. Out of curiosity I went over to see what was in the bags. I leaned over and peered into both bags, they where both empty. I was a bit surprised that the Victoria’s Secret bag was empty, but I saw a receipt in the bottom. I pulled it out, looked at it, and it said the following: “blue dusk chantilly lace thong” and “blue dusk chantilly lace uplift bra.”

9:00 rolled around and mom was still in the bathroom. I yelled back, “mom, are you just about ready.” She answered back in a quiet nervous voice, “just about.” Finally, I heard the bathroom door creak, and out came my mother. I couldn’t believe my eyes, my jaw just dropped. My mother was drop dead gorgeous. I had never seen her dressed like this. A full grown hotie, in very revealing clothing. I looked her up from bottom to top. Light blue high heels up to here beautifully shaped calves, to her tan muscular thighs, her shapely yet firm butt covered by a textured white mini skirt, her tight tummy showing just slightly under a baby blue silk camisole that plunged just enough to show her ample cleavage. I finally got up to her face which had an ornery grin on her full glistening lips and deep brown eyes that were just piercing through me. I was speechless! “So, how do I look?” as she twirled around. All I could muster was you look go....goo....gooood! But she looked better than good, she was damn hot! Every warm-blodded male at the bar would be willing to give an arm just for a little sniff of her honey pot.

As we drove to the bar my cell phone rang, It was Curt wondering where the heck I was at. I told him I’ll be there in 10 minutes, and I’ve got my mo...... My mom stopped me, “just tell him I’m your friend Monica, it will be less uncomfortable that way.” Curt said, “your phones cutting out, what did you say.” I said, “I’ve got my mo... friend with me.” “Not another dude!”, Curt sighed. No, she’s a friend from my hometown. “Is she hot?”’ Curt asked a little bit more excited. The only thing a womanizer like Curt was able to think about. “You’ll see, we’ll be there in a few minutes.”

As we walked into the bar all eyes shifted in our direction, and they weren't looking at me. I had just brought my scantly dressed gorgeous mom into the lair of horny young men. It was a good thing she was married, or so I thought. I went over to my friends at the pool table and introduced Mo...nica, she had their undivided attention.

As the evening went on, I did my usual heavy drinking, as I watched Curt start to work his game on Monica. The more he laid on his charm, the more I got sick of it and drank more. Over time I had found that Curt was a friend that would hang you out to dry to get what he wanted. All the times he had left me behind to pull some new chick, and now he had his sights set on my mom. He wasn’t the smartest, just a stupid uneducated cook, but he new the right things to say, and handsome stud look to boot.

The evening went to a blur, my hatred to Curt grew, my drinking increased, and Monica’s guard broke down with every mixed drink Curt bought her. Soon the lights went on, it was closing time. Curt patted me on the back, “let’s go bud.” I turned around to see Curt with his arm around my mothers waist. “I’m taking you home,” Curt said. I was so drunk that there was no way I could drive home, so I agreed. Curt took my keys and we walked out to my truck. Curt looked at me and said, “guess you’ll have to get in the back.” We drove down the road, I was fazing in and out in the bed of the truck, and Curt and Monica were just having a good time chatting and laughing in the cab of the truck. Then I passed out.

The next thing I know Curt is helping me through the front door with Monica holding the door. Once inside, my mom said, “let’s lay him down in the bedroom.” Curt had a better idea, “we’ll just lay him out here on the futon.” He had other plans for the bed. After Curt put me down on the futon he got me a glass of water and set it on the coffee table. He then turned to Monica and asked, “is there anything to drink in this place.” Monica said she remembered a bottle of chardonnay in the fridge. Then I passed out again.

Curt took the wine from the fridge and grabbed two wine glasses from the cabinet. He walked back toward Monica with a confident smile, put his arm around her waist, and led her back to the bedroom. They laid on the bed drinking wine, talking and laughing for about half an hour. Then he made his move. He took Monica’s glass out of her hand and set it on the end table. He leaned in to kiss her, and caught up in the moment she returned the action. As his hand went up under her top and grasped one her breast, she went into a repressed sexual frenzy. She grabbed him, pulled him over on top of her. She put her self in a completely vulnerable position, and Curt knew he needed to take full advantage of it. Still locked in a passionate kiss he removed his hand from her breast and moved it down to the inside of her thigh. At the slightest touch, her legs opened involuntarily. His hand trailed up underneath her skirt to the desired destination. He then started to massage her panty-covered pussy. Feeling waves of sexual stimulation, her head lunged backwards, smacking against the headboard.

Monica’s head hitting the headboard seemed to knock some since into her. She knew she had gone to far, and Curt wasn’t looking to just play around. If she didn’t do something quick, she was going to loose all of her marital innocence. She pulled away from the kiss and said “I need to go to the bathroom.”

Monica went into the bathroom to gather her thoughts. She looked into the mirror and knew she couldn’t let this happen. So she formulized a plan. She thought since Curt was a young guy, if she showed him what he wanted and gave him a good blow job, that would be all he wanted. So she took a deep breath, opened the bathroom door and left the light on. Curt had took the liberty to strip down to his boxers and was laying, waiting on the bed. She walked over to the bedroom door and shut it, she didn’t want to take the chance of waking her son up out his drunken stupor. She then turned the bedroom light off. There was enough light from the bathroom that Curt could see his present that was just about to be unwrapped. She strolled over to the foot of the bed, and Curt started to get up. She pushed him on his shoulders, back to the bed. “Easy tiger!” she said.

Monica now had all the power. She look at Curt seductively and started to pull her top off, first showing her firm tan belly, then revealing her lovely globes nestled ever so comfortably in the lace push-up bra, then lifting her shirt over her head, her flowing brown hair falling out down to her back. She then tossed the top to the side, her tits jiggling slightly with the action. She then turned around slowly bent over grabbing her ankles. She took her time undoing the straps on the high heels, one at a time ever so slowly. Giving him plenty of time to take in the view. She tossed both shoes aside, then returned to her upright position. She then looked back with an intense sexual stare. She could see she wasn’t the only thing upright, his erection was straining to get out of his boxers. It was working perfectly, she felt she was going to get out of this fine. She spread her legs slightly and started to unzip her skirt. she slid it down her legs, stepped up out of it with one leg, then kicked it to the side with the other. There she was standing with her beautiful heart shaped ass, framed with a little blue cloth triangle. Curt got up again and grabbed her by her waist, she quickly pivoted around and pushed him back down again. “No need to get in a hurry,” she said. She bent over showing her full and lovely cleavage and slowly, almost cat like, crawled onto the bed. She grabbed the waistband of his boxers and pulled them down and off. She then straddled his legs and reached back to unclasp her bra. She then cupped her hands under the front of the bra and gently massaged her breast, throwing her head back in enjoyment. She then lowered the bra revealing what great tits she truly had, and tossed it to the side. Curt tried once again to get up and she pushed him down again. She had complete control of the situation.

Monica scooted back a little and bent over. She came face to face with what she was about to do. She was amazed at how big his cock was, it had to be 9 inches long and about an inch and a half thick. She took a deep breath and parted her lips and engulfed the head of his cock. She grabbed a hold of the base of his shaft and started piston her hand up and down. Then she started to suck him long and deep, getting as much of his cock in her mouth as she could. She figured he couldn’t last to long. She would glance up at him every so often, every time he would just be staring back with a smile from ear to ear. She had sucked him for what seemed like 5 minutes and she still hadn't got him off. Then she felt a hand cup underneath her chin and lift her up off of his cock. Curt stared intently into her face, and she new that she had just lost the power.

Curt pulled her up toward him, then flipped her over onto her back. Everything had went wrong, and now she had went to far to stop it. Monica could feel his hands trailing down her sides to her waist, then his fingers hooking onto straps of her thong as it slowly slid down her hips, then down her legs. It seemed like forever, then he slid the last bit over her feet and held it up just for a second, as if in triumph, then tossed it to the side.

Her mind was reeling, what had she got her self into. One minute she was buying a bed for her son and the next she was just about to commit adultery on that very bed. Curt then lifted both of her legs and slowly spread then apart. Revealing a perfectly trimmed patch of pubic hair, leading down like a landing path to a glistening pussy. She could feel his hips brush up against the insides of her legs. It was too late now, Curt was now assuming the position that he spent the last 5 hours trying to achieve and that she had spent the half hour trying top stop. She looked down and saw Curt, one hand on her thigh and the other on his cock aiming it up right at the entrance to her pussy. Then she felt the head of his cock enter into her. She threw her head back moaning, “NO!”, but it was to late as she involuntarily arched her back and thrust her hips forward, as all of him went inside of her bottoming out with the smack of his balls against her crotch.

Curt started off with a very slow pace, just teasing her. Then he started picking up the pace and started to drill for oil. Leaving all cares and ramifications aside, Monica wrapped her legs around him clawing into his back with her fingernails as her pussy was just getting pummeled into orgasm after orgasm. Then all of a sudden the mattress slammed to the ground. They had forgot to screw in the rails, and with intensity that Monica was getting railed, it was no wonder the bed fell apart.

During the incident Curt had hit his head, he was dazed and bleeding a little. Now was Monica’s opportunity to stop this from going any further. She whet to the bathroom to get a wet towel to clean the blood of his head. As she leaned in to wipe of the blood she found it was just a scratch. Curt pulled her toward him and started to suck on one her tits. With that she new he was definitely fine, and she looked down and saw his little soldier was standing at attention again. She had a decision to make, she was back in power and could stop this from going any further. It didn’t take her any time at all to make up her mind. She pulled away from him, and pushed him back down to the bed saying, “Stop.” She leaned over again to wipe the blood on his head of, she wiped it clean then threw the rag to the side, then crawled back onto the mattress. She straddled him, and looked down at him with a hungry gaze. With one hand on his chest and the other on his once again hard member, she lifted her self up and positioned her self to get impaled. As she slowly lowered her self, she felt the head start to penetrate her pussy lips. She paused just for a moment, then Curt grabbed a hold of her hips and lowered her the rest of the way. She locked her feet underneath his thighs and put both hands firmly on his shoulders.

She started out slow at first, but it only took a couple of seconds till she caught her rhythm. She was riding him with complete reckless abandon, she wasn't accidentally getting fucked, she was doing the fucking. Curt looked up at Monica, sweat dripping off her luxurious tits, bouncy around as she humped about in complete ecstasy. He new this was by far the hottest woman he had ever screwed. He had seen the wedding band on her finger, but thought what the hell. And this was his reward for his persistence. He new that after tonight he was back to flat breasted little skanks, so he better take advantage of the situation while he has it.

Monica rode him for what seemed like 10 minutes, she was starting to wonder how he hadn’t got off yet. Then she remembered this wasn’t her fixed husband, she was only 38, and this was a virile young man with enough sperm to knock up the nunhood. She had saw some condoms in the medicine cabinet, she thought I should probable stop for a second and get one. She said, “wait up a second”, and started to dislodge from him. But, before she could disengage, Curt grabbed her buy her shoulders and threw her on to her back. He thought she was just wanting to change positions, so he expedited the process. He quickly regained the pace that broke the bed, pounding away at her glorious pussy like salvation army drum.

Monica felt his body tense up, it was to late. She wrapped her legs and arms around him, bracing for the onslaught that was to come. Curt let out a load “aaauuuggghhh” as he bottomed out as far as possible. She felt the first powerful blast shoot inside of her, then a gusher of his seed just kept on spewing out as he kept pounding away. It lasted for about 20 seconds, then Curt collapsed on top of her with a triumphant exhale.

In 15 minutes they were back to it again. They fucked feverishly the sun came up.

to be continued

The Wild Hunt Part 1

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    On a late summer’s evening, Loki & Thor stood unsteadily on the palisade of Valhalla, talking in the cool night air of Asgard.
    “Look here, Thor. I was at the Fire God’s Convention last week, and Indra gave me something.”
    Thor looked at his troublesome friend over the rim of his great, mead-filled drinking horn. “I don’t want to see your crabs again, Loki. The last ones could jump ten feet. I almost had to shave my beard to get rid of the bastards.”
    Loki laughed & slapped Thor on his tree-like arm. “Ha! No, you’ll like this.” He opened a leather pouch & took out a long–stemmed pipe. A pungent aroma wafted across the palisade.
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 Ã¢â‚¬Å“Ugh!” Exclaimed the God of Thunder, “It smells like polecat droppings!”
    “Never mind that,” Loki reassured him as he filled the pipe with a sticky green mass. “You’ll get to like it, trust me.”
    “I’ve heard that before, Loki. Is this one of your tricks?” Thor eyed the pipe as though it were a snake.
    Loki laughed again & assured him it was not. “Look, I’ll even try it first.” He struck a flame from his bare thumb & puffed enthusiastically on the pipe. Blowing three concentric smoke rings, he handed the instrument to his friend.
    Thor took the pipe in his huge fingers, but declined the flaming thumb, instead firing a tiny, flickering lightning bolt into the bowl. The two gods passed the pipe a couple of times before Thor realized his head was floating off his shoulders.
    “Hold, Loki. I think I’ve had enough,” said a red-eyed Thor as he tapped the bowl out over the edge of the wall.
    “You fool!” Shouted Loki, snatching the empty pipe away from Thor. “That was still going!” He watched forlornly as the glowing ember fell through the clouds, picking up speed on it’s way to Midgard.

* * *

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

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

    Ambling casually through the woods, Torr kept an eye on the ground & an ear open for anything moving nearby. After an hour or so, a distant crack froze Torr in his tracks. Listening carefully, his ears caught the faint rustling of something foraging in the underbrush. With a gentle hush, he tied up his mule and began tracking his quarry.
    A hoofprint in seeping moss told Torr that his prey was a stag, and a big one. Moving with infinite patience, he crept slowly closer, until he could hear it chewing on the other side of a thicket. As Torr was angling around the end of the brambles, the stag caught his scent, or rather Katja’s scent, for her virgin nectar had dried in her father’s beard.
    The stag stood alert, and Torr saw it’s antler’s rise above the brambles. By Thor, it was a fourteen point! Suddenly it bolted, & Torr sprung into a sprint with a curse. The stag easily outdistanced him in a couple bounds, but Torr saw a fallen log ahead. He knew that when the stag cleared the brambles, it would have to jump that log, and he could watch it’s mighty rack over the top of the brambles.
    With a prayer to Thor, Torr cast his spear as hard as he could at the empty space above the log. It sailed clear & true, glittering in the dappled forest light as it flew & met the stag at the top of it’s leap. Torr gasped at the sight & stumbled, eating a faceful of leaves. He scrambled to his feet & hesitantly stepped forward.
    The stag lay on the forest floor, gasping it’s last breath. The spear had pierced it’s snow whit hide right behind the shoulder, & bright red blood flowed from the wound, staining the shimmering pelt.
    Torr’s heart fell. He had killed a white stag. Such beasts were reserved for the gods alone. Retribution was always swift for a mortal who dared slay one. Knowing his fate was sealed, Torr hardly flinched when a heavy hand fell on his shoulder.
    He turned to see a tall old man in a tattered grey cloak & wide battered hat. He leaned on a spear as fine as the one Torr & Katja had made, and one ice-blue eye gleamed like a star from under the brim of the hat. His voice rumbled like distant thunder.
    “You have killed a sacred beast, mortal!”
    “It was a blind throw, my lord,” protested Torr, “I didn’t know.”
    “Fool! Do you think to deceive me?” The single eye flashed like lightning & the hair on Torr’s arms stood on end. “My ravens hear all & see all. Do you know who I am? Do you think that you do not deserve your fate? I am the Master of
Wyrd, and I say your mortal life ends here, now.”
    Torr’s knees turned to jelly. He stood face to face with Odin, the Allfather, and he knew. Torr remembered the two ravens, always watching, and he realized this god knew everything he had done. He drew a deep breath, expecting it to be his last, and he waited for the blow to fall.
    “Retrieve your spear, Hunter,” Odin commanded.
    Torr grasped the shaft, but he hesitated to defile the sacred stag’s hide with his boot, but he was damned anyway. He placed his foot on the beast’s ribs & heaved.
    Agony! It felt like he pulled the spear from his own chest. Torr fell to the ground, bellowing in pain. Aside from the wound that bloodied his ribs, his head felt like it was tearing apart, and his feet felt like they were being crushed with hammers.
    He waited for oblivion to engulf him, but it didn’t. Actually, the pain seemed to be subsiding. With a groan, Torr sat up, but his head felt strange & swung wildly. He clutched at it & was shocked to find something growing out of his skull. Groping blindly, he discovered it was a huge rack of antlers.
    Looking around quickly, he saw that the stag was gone. There was only him, lying in a pool of blood, and Odin watching him with a cruel smirk on his face. Torr tried to stand, but stumbled & fell again. He looked at his feet & saw they had been turned to hooves. His legs from the thighs down were those of a stag, although his fur was the same brown of his hair, not the white of the stag he had killed.
    “I have a job for you,” said Odin, and with a thunderclap, he & Torr vanished.
    Katja had watched the whole scene, paralyzed with fear for her father. When he disappeared, she screamed, “No!” And ran forward to where he had been. All that remained was his spear & a darkening pool of blood.
End of Part 1

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“Yeah,” I replied a little ashamed, not knowing how she would take it.

 

“Good, I thought you might not have liked it.”  The way she said this turned me on so much.

 

“Ok so do you want to touch it?”  I said hopefully.

 

“Yeah, and by the way Jake… I’m horny right now too.”  This almost sent me over the edge once again, and she noticed how happy it made me.

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  She moved close to me as the water from the shower poured down on us and made her body glisten again.  She got on her knees so that she could view the new spectacle face to face.  Her legs were another perfect quality of hers, they were always so smooth.  She looked so hot on her knees right in front of me, she couldn’t have weighed more than 115 in her 5 foot 4 inch body.  “Wow, yours is big.  They told us in Health class that they are usually like 6 inches.  This is like 9 inches.  Wouldn’t that hurt in a… pussy?”  Once again she said this and it was evident she was testing new vocabulary.

 

“You know how big they usually are, but you don’t know what a boner is?”

 

“We never really got that far, that is for next year.”  I chuckled, talk about a cliffhanger.

 

“Well, do you know what sex is?”

 

“Kinda… I know that’s how babies are made.  How does it happen?”

 

I was delighted to answer this question for my cute sister still on her knees.  “Well, a guy puts his dick in a girls pussy and he moves it in and out until both of them cum.  Cumming is what happens when you have an orgasm, it is a white liquid that girls usually say tastes good and it comes out of a guys penis.  An orgasm also is the best feeling in the world.”  She giggled at my liberal use of all these forbidden words.

 

“You said come a lot,” she said as she laughed.  Then, out of no where, she started to touch my dick.  She moved her soft hands up and down my shaft, every once and a while touching my sensitive head as I moaned.  The loved my trimmed pubes and every now and then tested the springiness of my long, hard dick.  “Why did you moan, Jake?”

 

“Because it feels really good when you do that.”

 

“Really?  Well I like making you feel good.  Did what you were doing when I came in make you feel good?”

 

I tried testing the waters once again.  “Yeah it feels great, but it would be so much better if you did it.”

 

She smiled at the opportunity.  “How do I do it?”

Home With My Little Sister 7

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I proceeded with my maneuvers as she bucked wildly.  Her hips gyrated as I gave her her first orgasm.  She moaned non stop and even screamed.  Her body looked so wonderful, as cum shot out of her pussy. I am not a “cum-eater” kind of guy, so I just let it run down the drain.  I was already more hard than before because of making her feel so good.  After she was done, I moved over top of her to see her face.  She had a couple tears of joy running down her face as she looked exhausted.  Then I kissed her for the first time.  Slowly I taught her how to make out and she became good at using her tongue with mine, we were perfectly in twined.  Then at the perfect moment she said…

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“Oh Jake, that felt so good, I can’t even describe it.  Please have sex with me.  I want you to be my first.  Even though I was nervous you made me feel so comfortable.  Just stick you penis in my… pussy.”

 

“Are you sure you want to do this?”

 

“Yes! Of course!  I am on the pill and everything.  Please… Fuck Me!!!”  Without hesitation, this time, I pushed my hard dick into her.  I was so hard I thought I would explode, I couldn’t even imagine being this horny.  Her face cringed as I did this, she was so gorgeous, and she was all mine.  The water began to get cold as it fell on us, but neither of us cared.  I pushed through her hymen and took her virginity and she screamed.  “Are you okay?” I said as I stopped.

 

“Yes, it hurt a little, but I am fine now.  Keep going Jake; make me feel good, pleaseee!  I will do anything for you if you do.”

 

“You won’t have to do anything for me, I have wanted to do this for so long.”

 

“Oh I love hearing you say that, because so have I.”

 

It took no more prompting.  I started pushing in and out of her faster and faster.  I couldn’t believe how good her tight lips felt.  I grabbed her ass, and tits as they bounced around magically.  The water made this even better, I could fully feel the sensations and the smoothness of her every curve.  She loved it.  She moaned incessantly, then she screamed every time, and then the feeling escaladed.  No longer could she make any noise, her mouth just opened with sheer enjoyment and ecstasy.

 

“OH MY GOD JAKE!!!  DON’ STOP!! OH YEEEEAAAA…”  And then when we were both at our absolute highs, we orgasmed.  It worked out perfectly in the same time, and it could never feel any better with anyone but her.  I then kissed her and grabbed her tit with one hand, and her pussy with the other.  We felt so comfortable around each other now as the cold water fell on us.  Our relationship had reached a new level since the awkwardness of the pool.

 

“Well Kate that was not the quick visit that you promised at the door.”

“No, and it never will be again.”  Kate said as she turned off the shower with her foot and pulled me closer.  She grabbed my dick and said, “I am staying home all weekend now.”

Please comment, this was my first time writing.

Home With My Little Sister 4

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It took me a second to respond because I was amazed at how innocent and sexy she was at the same time.  “You must be joking.  Your absolutely beautiful and your body is so sexy.  I can’t wait to see what you look like.”

 

“Are you sure you won’t laugh Jake?”

 

“Positive.”  Then she gave me a huge smile as she slowly and nervously undid her bra.  Her perfect tits popped out and bounced as their support system was removed like a security blanket from a young child.

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“Are they alright?”  She asked.

 

“Kate, they are perfect.”  She really had no idea how hot she was.  Her smile grew at my approval, as did my cock.  Then she did a sexy panty pull off, by the way, it was a thong that had allowed me to stare at her bare ass through the mirror this entire time, she pulled off her panties with a one-leg-at-a-time sweeping motion.  My eyes were enthralled with her perfect, tight, virgin lips, and that she had shaved.  I knew Kate had had her first period long ago, and the second that it happened my mom had gotten her birth control so that there was no chance of her ever getting pregnant in her teenage years.

 

“So should I just get in the shower with you?”  Kate asked in a nervous and shaky voice.

 

“Yeah.  Are you nervous?”

 

“Yes, I mean like I said you look so great and I have never even seen one before.”

 

“Don’t be nervous, you look so gorgeous.”  This is when I went out on a limb.  “You’re the one giving me this huge boner.”

 

“What is that?”

 

“Oh wow I have to do some explaining.”  Her face went down and I could tell she was ashamed.  “It’s not a bad thing, actually its kind of hot.”  She smiled again.  “Ok, a boner is when a guys penis, dick, cock, whatever you want to call it, gets hard.  This happens when he is excited because of a girl or horny.  Do you know what horny is?”

 

“Of course!”  She seemed offended.

 

“Well I didn’t know if you did.”

 

“So me being naked is making you horny?”  She asked with a little sparkle in her eye.

 

“Yeah! Of course!”

 

“So did you get a… boner” she said hesitantly, testing out the new word. “When you saw me in the pool?”

Daddy And Kelly photo shoot

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It was a lazy sunny Sunday morning. An attractive woman in her thirties rattled at her front door as she struggled with the keys and her weekend grocery shop. Her breasts were large but firm, and she was wearing a short pleated skirt, showing off her gorgeous legs and a tight black sweater that clung to her body. Good looks were a family trait…

She went to the kitchen and put away her shopping then called out.

“Is anyone up yet!?”

There was no reply, so she made her way to the living room. On opening the living room door, she was shocked by what she saw… The light beamed through the window, onto a large sofa where a young naked girl was sprawled with her legs wide open, with a tripod and camera aimed right at her freshly shaven pussy. The camera

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operator, a man also in his thirties, looked up in shock and said.

“Hi honey… I can explain…”

“What the hell are you doing!?”

“Kelly said that all the girls are doing these kind of shots these days… and don’t you think it’s better her father do them than some backstreet studio?”

“You know I don’t agree with this Kelly! I know modelling is what you want to do, and I reluctantly said you could do some topless shots. But this is too much at your age!!” Said the woman turning to the young girl.

“I’m sorry mom, but I think this is what I need to get noticed, and like dad says… its better he takes these than just some pervert…”

Kelly rose to her feet and put on a pair of white panties from the floor beside her, then walked towards the kitchen. Her naked breasts lightly bounced with every stride, and although they were not as big as her mothers, they were much more pert, and more than ample for her young age.

“Want a drink daddy?” She called in a playful voice. “Yes darling, in a minute…”

“Why are you letting her talk you into this? You know she’s too young for this kind of shoot! You’re going to get us locked up!!” Scorned the girls’ mother, quieting her tone so her daughter could not hear.

“I’m sorry honey, but you know what Kelly’s like when she sets her mind on something… she wouldn’t have let it drop.”

“Well I don’t think she should get her own way on this one. It’s just wrong… Anyway, I need to go back out and pick up some things I missed off the list. When I get back, I expect to see Kelly, with clothes on, and that film destroyed! Okay?”

Kelly strode back into the room still wearing just her panties and carrying a glass of milk. Her manner was almost defiant as she flung herself back onto the sofa.

“Have you calmed down now mom?”

“Kelly, you think you know it all, but you don’t… You don’t need to show off your body like that to be a model! When I get back I expect to see some professional shots with clothes on for your portfolio!”

With that the woman exited the room, and Kelly and her father heard the front door slam.

“Thank god she’s gone! I hate it when she starts… and I hate wearing these!” Said Kelly, once again removing her panties and flinging them to one side.

“Now Kelly, you heard what your mother said… I think that’s enough of that for now… maybe when you’re older…”

“Awwww, Daddy… Pweeese…!? It’ll be our little secret!”

“No Kelly. Put your clothes back on, and stop being childish.” Replied her father, trying to sound stern.

“But I shaved especially for this! Don’t you think it looks good? If you take some more shots, I promise I’ll be especially sexy for you… Don’t you want to see what I’m capable of?”

“…………”

With that, Kelly took a sip of milk and let it dribble slightly onto her breasts. She then proceeded to lift one of her tits to her mouth, and slowly lick the white liquid from her nipple.

“Well? Are you going to shoot or what?”

The camera clicked and flashed.

“That’s more like it! Thank you daddy, I’ll make this shoot really worthwhile…”

She grabbed a towel and wiped the remaining milk from her breasts, then flung her body around and arched her back, spreading her legs, and showing the camera her magnificent asshole and pussy…

The camera, continued to click and flash. Her father couldn’t believe what he was doing, against the will of his beautiful wife, and indeed against his own morals. But as he watched his young daughter getting into such slutty positions right in front of his very eyes, a bulge in his trousers began to grow…

Suddenly his daughter stopped, turned, and looked at him.

“What’s wrong?” he asked.

“This doesn’t feel right daddy. I don’t feel sexy enough… I think I need to get into the mood more…”

“What do you mean honey? You seemed to be doing just fine”

“Well… I need to be aroused… like you daddy…” She said, pointing to the now mammoth bulge in her fathers trousers.

“*splutter* I… Well…” “It’s okay daddy. I like the fact that I turn you on. It makes me feel good that just looking at me makes you hard… but I need more to be turned on… Will you touch me?”

“What!?” “Will you touch me? Down there? Just a little bit… just to get me more in the mood to be sexy for you… and the camera…”

“I don’t think…”

“Oh please daddy. I’ll be really grateful. I’d do it myself, but it’s not the same as someone doing it for me… If you do, I’ll not tell mom that you got a boner looking at me…”

Her father approached her, without a word, then slowly placed his hand on his daughters’ bald pussy and began to gently rub her clit…

“Ahhhhh… yes… that’s it daddy… mmmmmm… put your finger in me…”

He felt her moistness between her lips, and found his middle finger at the entrance to her tight opening, and with a smooth motion found his finger inside his daughters’ hole.

“Fuck yes…! Harder daddy… harder!!”

He plunged in and out of his daughters’ now wet pussy, feeling the vice like grip of her cunt around his finger.

“Lick me please daddy! I’m so close; please eat my pussy… please!!”

He knelt down between her legs and started lapping at the young girls’ clit, while his finger still moved around inside her.

“Yeeeeesssssss! That’s it… That’s it!! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!” The girl arched her back, bolted and bucked on the sofa, clamping her fathers head between her legs, then eventually calmed to heavy breathing, and releasing her father from her grip…

“Thank you daddy, that was amazing! Mom is really lucky to have a guy like you… Now do you want me to help you get rid of that lump in your trousers?”

“Kelly, I…”

“I can just wank you off if you want… or give you a blowjob… or you can come on my tits if you want… my maths teacher likes to do that…”

Her father couldn’t believe what was coming out of her mouth, but it made him crazy. Was his daughter always such a slut and he’d just never caught on?

“Kelly! Your teacher does that to you!?”

“Come on dad! Didn’t you notice how my grades shot up when I got these?” She declared, while cupping her breasts.

“I don’t know what to say…”

“Just tell me what you want daddy… You can do anything of what I’ve just offered… or… what I’d really like…is for you to fuck me… I’ve never let anyone do that up till now…”

She leaned forward and undid her fathers’ trousers, and pulled them down to the floor, along with his underwear. His large cock bobbed up in the air, pointing directly in his daughters face…

“Wow daddy, mom is really lucky… your cock is huge… I can’t wait to feel it inside me…”

Kelly laid back and spread her legs, then parted her lips slightly with her fingertips showing her glistening pink pussy.

“Fuck me daddy… stick that huge cock inside of your baby daughter… I know you want to… I bet I’ll make you feel better than mom does…”

With that her father lunged forward and pinned his daughter to the sofa, his cock finding her opening within seconds, and squeezing its way inside of her.

“Oh I’ll fuck you baby… I’ll make you scream…”

“Uh… Oh fuck daddy…! Ahhhh… You’re massive…!! Oh my god… Ohhhh… I can feel you all… Ugghhhh… the way in…Aggghhhhhh!!!”

He pounded his daughter into the sofa, thrusting harder and faster with each stroke…

“Ohhhhh… Daddddddyyyyyyeeeeee! Come inside me daddy… Come inside me…!! I’m on the pill daddy…!!! Come inside me…”

“You little slut! You fucking little sluuuuuttttt…!! Aaagggghhhhh…!!!”

He pounded his cum into his daughters’ womb, as her pussy clenched around his cock milking every drop…

Meanwhile, by the living room door, stood Kelly’s mother watching the scenario playing out before her eyes, with her short skirt hiked up, thong pulled to one side, and her fingers buried deep within her own climaxing pussy…

“Fuck… My daughter is as much of a slut as I am…” She whispered to herself…

18 years and still fucking dad

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My dad was 30 years old when I was born, I was the youngest of three children the other two being boys,,, I remember my first day at school daddy took the day off work to take me to my first day,,, as I let go of his hand he bent down and gave me a hug saying daddy will always be with you your first time,,,, I didnt understand this till I was 13 years old.

When I got up this morning I told mom that I had such a sore tummy and when we went to the bathroom to get something my bottom was bleeding,,I started to cry but mom told me there was no need as it happens to all girls its called periods and its when a girl goes through puberty to become a woman,,, shouting on dad mom explained what was happening and could daddy run to the store for pads,,,,Y

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et another first to add to daddys list

A week later the next on daddy list was about to happen mom had gone to a weekend conference and the boys were having a sleepover at their friends so was just daddy and me do you fancy having a pizza for dinner and watching tv oh that would be nice right go have your shower and get your pj's on and we can relax,,, after eating daddy asked if i wanted to watch one of his special dvd's one's even mom didnt know about,, feeling very important i agreed dad went and changed into shorts and we sat down to watch

When the dvd started daddy said it was really for grown ups but he knew i wouldnt tell it started with a woman in the shower and as she rubbed herself down i suddenly noticed a bulge in my daddys shorts whats that i ask all innocent thats daddys cock its what i use to make babies with mom and sometimes i just sit and rub it myself would you like to see what happens when i rub it yes please i said and dad took his shorts off and his 10 inch cock sprang to life i went and sat next to dad so i could see it better

Would you like to touch it i love when someone touches it ireached out and touched daddys cock and it move i nearly jumped off the sofa i was rubbing it slowly when dad asked if he could take my pj bottoms off and he could have a look at my cunt just like the man was doing on tv i removed them and dad opened my legs and rubbed his fingers along my cunt opening,,, as i rubbed dads cock i could see little drops of liquid seeping out from the top,,,, Thats called precum honey thats what comes out before i shoot my sperm if you keep rubbin my sperm will soon shoot all over the place

I was still watching the movie and dad was explaining that the men and women were having sex or making love to each other thats what people who loved each other done,,, the movie finished and dad said was time for bed the only thing is i will feel so lonely because your mom has gone im not used to sleeping alone ,,,  eager to please i said i would sleep beside him to keep him company so off to bed we went

more to come

For Love of my Mother

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Ladies and gentlemen!

Boys and girls!

Step with me

into another world!

A world where lust

and love show true!

No matter who or what

it is directed to!

Prepare for a world

where cupids arrows take flight!

And your every hope and dream

is brought to light!

*Tonight we learn the story of one who lusts as many do for someone we all well know he is not supposed to. But even he this truth has blocked out. What will happen when he realizes? L

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Adam sat on the bus as it got closer to his stop. He was sitting alone as he always did. Not talking to anyone as he always did. Once again he had been caught skipping class at his junior high school. And once again he would have to go home to the same ranting and raving from his mother. That woman would never leave him alone. She goes out everynight, playing with her latest toy ignoring her three children and thinks she has the right to come home and get on his case. HA! Wait why do I call them her toys? Shes their toy that stupid bitch. God you think the woman would give up on men after all the divorces she had been through. And what the hell was wrong with her, she cheated on every single guy she got married to.

*I must stop a moment to give you a note. Knowledge of her cheatings he learned from a journal she wrote. As he often does he snuck in her room to search for any other erotic novels his mind could consume. And a novel though not published he did spot. Erotic in a way, his mothers written thoughts. Upon reading he learned much to his dismay. With every husband she had she cheated on one day. And even more startling and he knew it was no jest, was that every man she cheated with was the man she married next!*

And what the hell was wrong with these guys. They act all up and surprised when they find out shes cheating on them, when they were who she cheated with last. Fucking idiots. What the hell is wrong with my mom. She cant fucking settle she acts like a slut. Shes got so many damn problems and thinks she can take them out on me?!?! Bitch...

Adam continued his line of thought that was needed for the sole reason of putting him in a bad angry mood, so he wouldnt allow his mother to walk all over him. As he continued to mentally berate his mother, he looked on as his "girlfriend" talked with her friend.

*Sorry to jump back in so soon. Ill try to give my other comments more room. But the reason the word girlfriend is stuck out, is because they have done nothing together, not even a kiss on the mouth! I would like to say it was more puppy love, but love there was not. Over these two there was no flying dove.*

The bus came to a stop and his girlfriend got up. She walked to the door of the bus and got off at her stop. At first Adam barely noticed. Then he suddenly had that feeling, as if he was missing something. And then he realized, for the first time since they had started dating over 3 months ago, she had not said bye before getting off the bus. Like I care he thought. She's probably just pissed about something. She'll get over it. Then her friend came over and stood besides his seat.

"Ahem" she said. What the hell does this little bitch want? What she thinks im going to make room for her? Ha screw her. "Ahem!" she said a little louder this time. The bus had started back up moving and Adam continued to ignore her. "AHEM!" she said loud enough to get the bus drivers attention. "Hey sit your ass down back there!" The girl replied, "He wont make room!" "Make room for her you little prick!" The driver said to Adam. He furiously replied, "She was siting just fine right over there in her seat, why do I have to move?!?" "Cause I said so punk!" Geez Adam thought to himself. Fine ill move. This bus drivers an ass. Always likes to pick on me, just cause I dont suck up to him like all these jackasses do.

Adam moved and his girlfriends friend sat down. She proceeded in blabbing in his ear as Adam expected her too. He ignored her until she leaned over and almost yelled in his ear. "Did you hear me? I said its over! Jane is breaking up with you! You never talk to her anymore and shes tired of it!" Adam got enraged by this. This bitch is breaking up with him and she doesnt even have the nerve to say it to his face?!? She has to tell her little midget friend and send her dumbass over? God I hate women. What the fuck is wrong with them. Angrily he replied, "Well screw her and you too now get out of my seat before I push your little midget ass out!" Her eyes seemed to bulge and she lashed back, "You know that is whats your fucking problem, you're always in a bad mood! Go fuck yourself!", and she got up and moved back to her seat. Before Adam could think of a suitable retort, the bus arrived at his stop. He got up and walked off the bus, making sure to hit the little bitch with his backpack along the way.

He walked home unlocked the door to his house. His mother wouldnt be home from work for another hour, so he had a little time before he had to hear her bitching. Still furious about how his girlfriend, no EX girlfriend he reminded himself, had embarrased him, he went to his room and turned on the T.V. Soon as often happened when alone in his room. He started to rub himself. Goddamn bitch, he thought, who the hell does she think she is. And for the first time, his thoughts turned toward forcing Jane. Yea its what you get bitch, he thought, yea...

It was late, past 11. He was standing outside Janes house. She had a room on the first floor. All the lights were out. He carefully peeked in her bedroom window. She was fast asleep. Her bedroom door was closed, and he didnt see any light through the crack in the door. He slowly and carefully opened her window and climbed in. He stood there, staring at her for a moment, then went and locked her door. In righteous anger he lifted the comforter from her slight frame. She was wearing pajamas. Like a little girl, white with disney characters. Ha he thought to himself. 14 years old and still wearing kiddie pajamas. Well its time this bitch grew up. He slowly reached for her.

"ADAM!!!!!!" A scream tore him from his thoughts. Shit he thought and barely threw a blanket over himself before his mother banged his door open. "What the hell is wrong with you? There I am at work and surprise surprise I get another damn phone call from your school, saying you skipped again! How many times Adam? Huh? How many times do we have to go through this! God im tired of this! Your lucky im furious or else I would punish you right now. But dont think your getting off! As soon as I settle down Im going to give you a damn harsh punishment. I wont take this Adam! I wont! Whatever shit you are dealing with that is making you do this all the damn time, GET IT OUT OF YOUR DAMN SYSTEM!" Before Adam could say anything she furiously slammed his door.

Fucking tramp Adam thought, who does she think she is? She cant talk to me like that. She just better wait. He'd get her back. She would pay. Fucking bitch. Slowly but surely his hand went back to his crotch. Now before I was so rudely interrupted he thought to himself with a sneer. Get back to focusing here. Janes slim 4 foot body, brown hair, small underdeveloped breasts. He fast forwarded from the beginning of his adventure to when he was standing over her pajama clad body. Yea...

He reached for her top. He slowly got hold of her top. Carefully, ever so carefully, he moved her arms from their crossed position and gently started pulling up her top. As he was doing so he noticed that her hair was now black not brown. What was he thinking? Focus he thought. Brown hair again, good. He gently pulled her top up it revealed her skin further and further. There was her belly button, there was her ribcage, and ah, there was the beginning of her small mounds. He stopped for a moment, and thought to himself, she would probably wake up by now, but HA its my fantasy bitch and I say when you wake up. He realized he had lost track and wanted to see her breasts first show signs to him again, so he restarted there. Slowly slowly he raised her top. And there! wait, this isnt right, a bra? black lacey, like something from Victoria's secret. She wouldnt wear a bra, he thought to himself, focus. Ah there they were those small breasts again. Growing impatient he gently pulled the pajama top off of her. He looked down happily at her fully revealed tits. Small with the tiniest nipples. He wanted to suck them. But no this was not the time. He looked downard. Time to move on he thought. He gently felt her skill by her belly button as he moved his hands down towards her pajama bottoms.

He slowly tucked his thumbs underneath the elastic of the pants. The feel of her skin was smooth beyond belief. Gently he started to lower her pants. He sneered as he slowly revealed her upper hips, and slowly revealing a lowering of her body from her upper thighs that marked the seperation from hips to legs. Slowly he watched and realized the lower he got that she was hairless. Totally untouched by the wisps that she would soon be getting. Then a darker small area started to reveal itself. Slowly he leered as her small pussy was revealed to his eyes. Beautiful he thought, untouched. Not for long he thought with a chuckle. Getting impatient with a quicker pace he lowered and removed her pajama bottoms, quickly dragging his sight back to her secret area.

What? There were silky black panties on now. Looks like they would match the, and on that sudden thought he instinctively looked up. There it was. The black silk lacey bra was back. What is wrong with me he thought. Focus! When he looked back she was back as she should be. Now we start the fun he thought.

With a rush that completely was the opposite of his slow place with her, he removed his own clothing. He climbed up on her bed, loving the sound and feel of the springs adjusting to his weight. His 8 inch hard throbbing member ready for action. As he positioned himself for entrance in his fantasy he approached his orgasm in his bed in his room at home. Time to wake up bitch he thought. He slammed into with a force not possible of a true living person. A force that shook the bed. He started to rub himself faster as he imagined the feeling of her extremely tight pussy desperately trying to adjust itself to his wrongful intrusion he felt the sheer pleasure of her small body writh underneath him upon his violent entrance. Then her upper body raised up and his brown haired mother still wearing her black lacey bra, screamed in horror and fear, as he pounded her pussy with incredible speed. He reached his point and came all over his hand his bed and his chest.

Lost in the afterglow, he thought to himself, I have never cum like that before. Slowly the realization hit him. Oh my god he thought. I just fantasized about raping my mother! Lost in thoughts of why and how, the day slowly wound to a close and the sun went down to prepare for the next day.

*Well well well part 1 reaches its end. What a climatic conlusion! A pun i did intend. What does this mean? You know he does wonder...In part 2 we will have to see if his world is torn asunder!!!*

To Be Continued

Mother Part2

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Mother, Pt. 2

 He logged of AA at around 4:00 am, his boner sitting uncomfortably in
his pants. He decided to take of his clothes before entering his moms room.
He could not beleive that his dream was withing his reach! His plan was to go in
there silently and lay there for about 10 minutes, in case he woke her up while
he entered the room, then, as silently as he could, he'd reach under his mothers
night dress and feel his way towards her pink lips. He'd rub her untill she was
wet and then stick in two fingers. He'd feel his way in there for a while and
then, silently take them out to sample her flowing juices. And from there? He
thought he'd just have to wait and see.

 He silently stalked upstairs, leaving behind the computer

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and his
discarded clothing. He was breathing heavily because he was so excited. Then he
finally got to his mothers room.

 "Please mom," he thought. "let me fuck you!"

 The door to his moms room was loud, so he had to open it as slowly as
possible. His hand was shaking as he slowly turned the handle. The door swung
open with a light creak as he stalked into her room. He closed the door as slow
as possible and then made his way to the bed.
 
 His mom was snoring, a clear sign that she was asleep. He still felt it
was neccesary to lay still for a few minutes, just to be sure. He layed there,
anxious for what was to come. He glanced at the clock. Eight minutes have passed.

 "Close enough." He thought. Slowly, very slowly, he turned his body to
face his the fucker of his dreams. He reached slowly under the covers, moving
his hand towards her leg.

 "SHIT!" he was suprised to see she was wearing her pyjama pants instead
of her night dress. After a moment, he regained his composure. His mom was
pretty slim, so it would be easy to slide his hand under the waist of her pants.

 "This is it, the moment of truth." he thought excitedly. He quietly
reached he pants waist and pinched it with his left hand, lifted it up and slid
his right hand inside. He felt her bush and the heat from her pussy. His mom did
nothing, so he figured he was in the clear. His hand brushed through her bush
and slowly made it's way to her waiting slit.

 He was there! His hand cupped her crotch. Slowly, he inserted two
fingers.

 "Oh my gawd!" He silently exclaimed as he almost blew his load at the
touch of her steamy insides.

 He twirled his fingers around inside for a second, and then slowly took
them out. He needed to taste her juices, now! He inserted his fingers inside his
mouth and the taste of his moms cunt juice drove him wild! The mere thought of
him touching his mom made him crazy, let alone feeling her cunt and tasting her
juice! It made him so horny, thinking about how his first pussy is his moms!

 He maneuvered his hand back to her pussy, which was growning wetter,
this time, a little less steathily. He started to rub her crotch, and as her
love box opened for him, he inserted two fingers. He started to move them in and
out, slowly at first, then quicker. His inexperienced thumb eventually found
it's way to her growing clit, and he started to rub it while finger fucking his
moms pussy.

 At that moment his mom opened her eyes. She was terrified.

 "Oh my God, Michael, what the fuck are you doing! Stop..." but Michael
interupted her before she could finish.

 "Please mom, I want you're pussy so bad! Please mom! Please mom!
Please..!" He repeted over and over.

 His mom scrambled out of bed.

 "Michael, this is very innapropriate! What do you think your dad will
say?"

 "Mom, please! Don't tell dad, please! I want you so fucking bad!" At
this point his horny instincts took over. He scrambled out of bed and grabbed
his moms back, pulling her closer as he rubbed her through her thin cotton pants.
 
 "Please mom..." he said in between gasps "let me make you feel good!"

 "Mi..chael...stop please...this is..." she let out a slight moan "this
isn't right..." Michael moved his hand up to her tits and took them out. He
started sucking each one equally, as his enormous erection grinded into his moms
sopping wet cunt through her pants.

 "Mom...you're so...wet right now." He explained while he worked her tits.
"Just let yourself go! Fuck me! You want me! Your wet cunt tells all!"

 His mom had begun to stroke his dick in her hands now. This was too much
for Michael, and he blew all over his moms hand. To her amazement, he was still
hard as granite.

 "Jesus! You make me so horny Michael!" She was moaning silently now,
but continually, as I liked her titties. "I...want you...ssoooo bad...oh GAWD!"
She was fingering herself vigourously now. "I want...gawd...tell me your
fantasies! Let me be you...fa...fanta...sy!" She let out a loud moan then as she
came all over her hand. She took her wet hand and rubber her juices on her tits.

 "Lay on the bed mom, I want to taste your sweet juices!" she obliged,
saying:

 "Yeah...talk dirty to me. You want to fuck your dirty mom, don't you?
Tell me how you want to taste my sopping cunt!"

 "You fucking perverted slut! You love the thought of your 15 year old
son licking your clit, don't you? Yeah, you want me to taste all your juice, you
want me to make you cum! You want me to drink all of your juices don't you!"
Michael was gorging himself on his moms cunt now, making sure to savour her
flavour, breathing in her fumes. He began to work her clit as he ate her,
flicking her lips with his toungue as he rubbed her hard clit.

 Not much later, her body shaked with her second orgasm of the night,
spilling her juices into Michael's eager mouth.

 "Oh Gawd!" She huffed. She lay there for a second and glanced at
Michael's still hard cock. "You've pleasured me, so now it's time to pleasure
you!"

 She leaned over and took his cock into her mouth. He blew his load right
in there the minute his head touched her toungue. His mother took every drop of
it.

 Embarassed, Michael said:
 
 "Shit! I'm sorry!" But his cock was already rehardening in his moms warm
mouth.

 "Yumm..." His mom let out a gasp of satisfaction as she tasted his cum.
"You're dirty slut of a mom loves the tast of your cum! Ooooh yeah!" She was
frigging herself as she sucked his dick.

 "Yeah, you dirty bitch, suck my cock, taste my cock!" She sucked his
cock vigorously. "Oh gawd mom! I'm going to cum soon! Let me blow my load on
your face!" He let out a loud moan as his jizz exploded from his cock, landing
all over her face and in her hair. She quickly cobbled up the cum that landed on
her lips.

 "Whipe you hot teenage cum all over my face with your cock. Yeah!" His
mom looked like a true slut now, her face sticky with her own sons cum. The mere
thought made her wet!

 "We're not done yet!" his mom explained. "What would you have me do?"
she asked.

 "You're tits! I want to fuck those tits and cum all over your face!" he
exclaimed, his dick getting hard again at the mere thought. His mom layed down
and he mounted her tummy, sitting in between her tits and her cunt.

 "Put your cock hear." She said, indicating the space in between her tits.
Michael could only oblige, as he slid his dick in position, his mom closed her
boobs around his penis. She then started to shake her tits as Michael moved his
dick up and down in between her breasts.

 "Yeah! Like that! Fuck my tits! Fuck my tits you horny mom fucker!" she
exclaimed. Michael had reached back and begun to finger his mums wet pussy. "Oh
yeah, I'm going to cuuuuuuum!" and at that statement, Michael blew his load all
over her face once more.

 His mother layed there, breathing heavily, looking like a real whore,
her face sticky with two hot loads of her sons cum.

 "We still gotta do one more thing... I need to feel you inside my cunt,
Michael! I want you to cum inside me!"

 "You fucking slut, I knew you needed me, WANTED me inside of you! I want
you to make me a man! Let me lose my virginity to you! I want you to feel my cum
deep inside you and then I want you to cum all over my cock, then suck your
juices from it! You slut! Yeah!"

 "I'll do anything to feel your cum inside me? What position do you want?"
Michael layed down.

 "Face me! Sit on my cock and ride it you dirty slut! Fuck your teenage
son good!" She did as he told her and took him to the hilt. She then began to
ride him, up and down, so hard that it felt like the bed was going to break.

 "Get off!" he ordered and she did. "Get on your hands and knees you
slut! I wanna fuck you from behind and feel your tits while you rub your clit!"
As he penetrated her from behind, he started molesting his moms tits, pinching
her nipples and rubbing them with his thumb.

 "OooooOooOoOoOh GAWD! You fe..el so good inside...of me! YES! YES! I want
it fast and... hard!" she exclaimed, moaning with intense pleasure.

 "AAAAH! I'm cuuuuuuming!" Michael yelled before launching his spunk deep
within his own mother. The feeling of his own sons hot cum inside her hot, juicy
quim was too much for her and she spilled her love juices all over Michaels dick.

 "Suck your juices off my dick you dirty slut! Yeah, it tastes good,
doesn't it?"

 "Oooooooh yeah! The taste of your young cum and my experienced pussy
juice mixed together is so goood!" she lay there, after severel orgasms, panting.
"I don't want this to end. Too think I could've got a good fuck outta you all
those times I fingered myself thinking of you while you were on the computer
all those times. I was scared you'd disapprove and tell someone or something,,,"

 "Mom, there's still one thing I gotta do..."

 "So much energy!" She said with amazement. "What is it, you pervert!"

 "I want to fuck you in the ass while you do yourself with your vibrator."

 "How do you know about my vibrator?"

 "Shit mom, I used to smell it and put it in my mouth in hopes of smelling
and tasting you!"

 "You make me so wet michael!"

  "Here mom, lay on top of me, facing up." She got her vibrator and then
followed her sons orders. He inserted his dick head into her tight asshole.
Slowly, he started pumping in and out of her, then he picked up the speed,
yelling in between moans: "Fuck yourself...with that dildo! Fuck your self so
hard with it! YESS!"

 The only sounds to be heard were the loud thunking of the bed, Michael's
moms loud moans, Michaels groans and the quite buzzing sound of the vibrator.

 "OOOH JEEEZ!! GAWD!!!!" His mom screamed as she let out her most power-
ful orgasm of the night, spilling her juices all over the dildo, Michaels balls
and the bed.

 "Get on all fours mom! I wanna cum in your ass!" Michael fucked her hard
from behind and blew his load deep inside his moms rectum. "Oooooh gawd!" As he
pulled out, his jizz started to leak out of her tight brown asshole. She inserted
her pussy juice-covered vibrator into her ass, pumping it 4 or 5 times and then
pulled it out. It was shiny with her juices and Michaels cum. She then started
deepthroating it until it was bone dry.

 They both sat there, spent. Even at his young age, Michael couldn't fuck
forever.

 "I don't know whether or not it's your natural skill as a fucker or just
the fact that your my son that made this so good, either way, you're the best
I've ever had."

 "Just thinking about how I lost my virginity to my own mother makes me
so horny! I'm going to have to come over more often!"

THE END


 


 

My daughter ...A tale of a true slut

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I finished work early that day , and clocked out of the office and made the drive home . Nothing really stood out much that day at all , untill I got home .  I live alone with my beautifull daughter who is a blossoming 16 year old . She stood about 5'10 weighted 120lbs a cheerleader 34 d breasts and was becoming a very attractive girl. Her mother , left me and her to go pursue a acting career only to become a drug addicted low budget porn star. If you wanna call her a star that is she had a time when I guess she was till the drugs became too much. But enough of that, it still upset me she left.

I pulled into the garage , seeing the Landscaper Juan's truck outside and figured he was proball

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y taking a break . He was a hard worker and I went inside . I looked about and dident see Juan so I headed to my room as I passed  Becky's room I saw it was ajar some. I peeked in to make sure she had cleaned her room . And saw Juan there , before I could barge in I relized my daughter was on her knees sucking him off !

Now my first instinct was to bust in and stop this thinking he forced himself on her and what not. But I regrettably found myself becoming aroused , I watched with growing intrest as my daughter sucked the landscaper off till he then shot his load on my daughters tits !  I hurridly went to my room to change and wait till I knew Juan had gone as to not have them suspect anything. I thought how would I go about telling her ? Or would I , i decided I wouldent . I mean what would it really look like if I said "Yeah baby I saw you suck off that guy and take a load of cum all over youre fabulous tits !" I can just imagine how great that would sound. I heard the door close and my daughter taking a shower I then came on out after changing and was sitting in the front .

After about 20 minutes or so Becky came out of her room hair wet and a obviously haden't relized I was home . When she saw me she stammered a little . "Oh hi daddy . Wh..when did you get home ?" I looked over my shoulder and smiled ..."Oh about 10 minutes ago or so. Had a early day baby . What are you doing home ? You ok? " She smiled and leaned over to hug me . When she did she gave me a clear shot of her tits , I could feel my pulse rise.

"Yeah Daddy, there was a half day . I am going over to Sally's house ok? " I smiled and nodded . "Ok hun but make sure youre home before dark. For dinner ok? " She chuckled and headed out, I took a deep breath and waited till I knew she was gone. By this time I had a growing erection and I went off to my bedroom and grabbed a porn . I decided to jack off as I watched it and unloaded a large load before cleaning up and then tended to some work . Before I knew it I got a call it was Becky , she wanted to ask if Sally could spend the night .

I agreed Sally was a lovely girl dark brown hair stood 5'6 or so weighed about 130 had 34 c breasts and always wore some reaveling clothes. I made sure to prepare a extra plate for supper . The both of them came in and Sally smiled at me "Hi Mr Smith ! " She gave me a hug wich took me off gaurd a little I hugged her back and prepared dinner .

Sally was wearing a black halter top and a mini skirt that barely covered her ass . I tried not to stare but I found myself looking quite a lot, I also saw my daughter watching me as I stared . Well after dinner we were all watching tv on the couch and Becky asked if she could talk to me . I said sure and she took me into the kitchen .

"Daddy I saw you staring at Sally ! Stop it , I mean I don't want her thinking youre a pervert or somthing . Geesh !" I felt quite embarrased,now and made my way back out . After a few hours the girls decided to retire to bed. I was watching some movie and I guess I dozed off . I dont recall what time it was when I woke up but Sally was shaking me slightly . She was in a nighty I woke up and looked and saw those lovely titty's shaking in my face. I snapped out of it and relized some porno soft porn was on the tv. I felt really stupid and tried to talk myself out of it.

Seemed Sally couldent sleep and she sat on the couch with me I went to change the station and she stopped me saying in a low whisper.."no lets watch this ." Well I was shocked but I diden't say no.  She wrapped around me and smiled up at me I smiled back and felt her tits resting on my crotch .

In no time I had a raging hardon and she whispered "Do I turn you on Mr Smith?" I gulped slightly and nodded . She smiled and leaned up kissing me gently on the lips . As she did so her hand ran over my crotch and unzipped my zipper . Her warm soft hand pulled out my cock as she looked down at it and smiled . "Wow its so big ...Can I um well do you want to you know um with me ?" Her voice was so innocent as she started to stroke my cock . I nodded and let my hand cup a tit . She moaned and lifted her nighty off . Revealing those beautiful tits . Her pink panties soft and form fitting on her shapely hips as I lifted a breast to my hungry lips .

Sucking in her nipple and biting it slightly she squealed softly and pushed me back . Leaning down she took her pink tounge and flicked it over the head of my cock . I moaned and she ran it up the length , then back down then took me into her mouth . I must say she definatly knew how to suck a cock !

I felt myself growing very arroused and she then leaned up and pulled her panties off , she squated over my cock and I felt the head slip past her lips . Sinking deep into her tight furnace she started bouncing rapidly on me my hands cupped her breasts as she rode me . She whispered cum on my tits , Mr smith . I pumped her for what seemed like hours but I knew was more like 10 minutes or so. Pulling out she squeezed her tits together and I blasted my load all over her tits.

Just as I finished I heard my daughter clear her throat. I turned around and she stood looking at the both of us . Sally stammered and tried saying she was sorry my daughter she looked like she was going to kill me . The morning came and Sally went home and Becky and me sat down . She started lecturing me . Just what I needed , a 16 year old lecturing her father about the proper way to go about things.

I told her she had little room to speak. And she asked why is that, I told her I saw her and Juan and she shut up looking at me with wide eyes . I nodded and she looked down . I then told her that if she spoke of what she saw I would tell the cops on Juan . She pleaded saying she was sure there was somthing she could do to make me change my mind.

I coulden't belive I was about to blackmail my own daughter, I sank to a new low . I looked at her and nodded, "Well Becky I think we can work somthing out. I have to say you seemed to suck Juans dick off quite well . Why dont we go into my bedroom and see how well you suck daddy off ."  Did I say that out loud ? Her eyes were wide and she sighed and noded her head..."Ok daddy , but um can or is there any way mabye like can um you play a porno? I mean if you have one ? So I can um keep my mind off the fact I am sucking my daddy's dick? " I nodded and led her into my bedroom . She was in sweat shorts and a mini top about two sizes too small to hold her tits . My eyes were on her ass , I put in the DVD and started it . I pulled her over to me and slid her top off her , letting my hands cup her tits she shivered some as I ran my tounge over the nipples.

She soon was laid back on my bed her shorts off my boxers off and me running my cock between her massive juggs . She let out a moan and whispered ..."Mmmmm daddy that feels so good...." I smiled softly as she took the head of my cock into her pretty little mouth . It was a definate turn on to see my daughter sucking my own cock . My hand played with her wet pussy lips . As she sucked my cock hard I fucked her face . "Mmm you like Daddys cock huh my little slut daughter ?" She moaned around my pole and I whispered .."Can daddy fuck his little slut? Huh you want daddy to fuck you baby ?" she simply nodded as I slid my cock out of her mouth I moved to hover over her. My eyes were locked onto her as I rubbed my head over her lips . I dident think wether she was a virgin still or not . Pushing the head in she whimpered and squirmed as I pounded all of my cock deep into her .

She spread her legs wide as I thrust over and over into her tight sex . I grunted and pulled my cock out as I stroked it she leaned up and took the tip of my cock and sucked for all it was worth . I dumped a hot load down her throat and we both collapsed . Taking a long nap, we since have done it again. And even had sally join in once.

Jules and Paul fulfil a dream

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Julie Shepherd gazed dreamily out of her kitchen window as she savoured the hot coffee. As she sipped from the cup, her mind wandered back to the telephone sex she had enjoyed the previous night, when her long-distance lover Jack had brought her to a shuddering climax with his words. She felt a tingle between her legs as she remembered his whispered words, urging her on to orgasm after orgasm.

With a smile she slipped her hand under the satin folds of her flimsy nightdress and gently stroked her nipple, feeling it stiffen to her touch. Her mind flitted to her stepson Paul, still sleeping upstairs and immediately she had a vision of his lithe young body, his firmly muscled torso and his long hard cock, bulging with the energy of youth. How often had she imagined gently kissing tha

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t cock of his, feeling the weight of his balls in her hands as she massaged them, seeing his cock slowly stiffen under her hot breath, her lips gently kissing, her tongue running the long hard length of his young manhood, little droplets of pre-cum oozing from his penis as slowly she sucked him to a full erection before taking him fully, deeply, agonisingly, into her throat… Julie felt her pussy warm to the thought and she let her hand drop to her vagina. Inserting first one finger, then two, then three, she rubbed her clitoris and leaned into the kitchen counter-top… had she called Paul’s name when she climaxed with Jack, she wondered?

Her nightdress hung open now as she deftly rubbed her cunt harder and harder, feeling her clitoris swell under her fingers. Her nipples were prominent now, stiff with desire, her breasts hanging heavily, hungry for Paul’s mouth, just as her cunt was hungry for his proud young cock. Faster and faster she rubbed herself, her eyes closed, her breath hot and fast…. “ohh fuck!” she whispered to herself, “I need his cock! I need him to fuck me now!”… but was she thinking of Paul or of her unknown lover Jack?

Upstairs in his bedroom, Paul stirred in his sleep. He woke slowly, his hand finding his cock and sensing, rather than feeling, the vigour between his legs. He turned on his back and his erect penis formed a high tented shape under the sheet. As he squeezed his cock, he suddenly remembered the half-heard conversation from the previous night.

Has he really heard his stepmother Julie wanking herself on her bed, the phone clutched tightly to her ear with one hand as with the other she massaged her cunt, her big breasts lolling on her perfumed body? Who the fuck had she been talking to? He had come in late and sneaked upstairs so that Julie wouldn’t hear him. Her bedroom door was ajar but she was lost in a reverie, her hand a blur between her legs as she moaned and lusted into the phone. He watched as she lifted her legs and kneaded her cunt, lost in her lust, panting, writhing, her beautiful big breasts with nipples erect and as he watched his forty-two-year-old stepmother, his fifteen year-old cock stiffened. Unconsciously he dropped his hand to his crotch and sliding down the zip of his jeans, he released his cock. Leaning into the door jam so that he would not be seen, he stroked his cock to full hardness, his lips moist as he fixed his eyes on Julie’s glistening cunt.

He heard her voice now as she whispered to her telephone lover, “Ohh Jack, I need your cock in my cunt, I need your cock so bad, I need you to fuck my cunt, I need your cum inside me, fuck me Jack, fuck me, fuck me, harder, harder, harder, more, more, more, ohhhhh fuck”, she almost screamed as she came with a rush of juices, oozing from between her fingers and shining wetly on her thighs.

Behind the door, Paul felt his own orgasm burst and he cupped his hand to stop the flood of cum, a flood which erupted upwards, hitting the door before he could stop it and dribbling slowly down the painted panels. Quickly he scooped the cum from the door with his hand and tiptoed to his room. He closed the door silently and sank to his bed.

Awake now, and with a raging erection demanding attention, Paul reached into his bedside locker and fumbling, found what he was looking for. His stepmother’s satin panties, still redolent of her cunt, as smooth and as soft as he imagined her skin to be. He lifted the panties to his face and breathing deeply, inhaled their musky aroma. With his other hand he stroked his cock, feeling his skin tighten as his erection grew to its full and impressive size. Ten inches of throbbing muscle, four inches around, as strong as a stallion. Paul wanked himself anxiously, one ear to the stairs, Julie’s face looming over him as he imagined her impaled on his cock, her tits bouncing wildly as he thrust upward again and again, feeling her cunt tighten on his cock again and again as she rose and fell on him, her eyes closed, his hands clutched to her big breasts, her thighs wide, her cunt open, wet, hot, as she rode him like a whore, imagining her growling her lust to him, “fuck me baby, fuck me! Ohh fuck me, Paul! I need your cock! Fuck me harder baby!” and with a gasp Paul felt himself cum, a torrent of cum bursting from his throbbing cock, spurting high in the air before falling in an arc on his chest. He groaned as the hot fluid hit him and he let his body drop backwards on the bed.

He brought his stepmother’s satin panties to his chest and slowly wiped the cum from his body before wrapping them gently around his subsiding cock, feeling their softness on him, like Julie’s softly encircling pussy.

As she heard the shower run upstairs, Jules began to fantasise about Paul’s hard young body. She continued to finger her cunt, eyes closed, as she imagined herself soaping his long hard cock, massaging him to full hardness with soapy hands, his balls cradled in her palm, warm water running down his shaft, his cock straining upwards to dance against her wet belly, his hands grasping her full breasts as she leaned back against the wall of the shower, jets of water hitting them both… with another moan Jules rubbed her clitoris frantically, feeling she was about to burst, juices flowing down her fingers as her cunt grew wetter and wetter, her thighs tensing against the counter-top, her robe wide open, exposing her breasts, her nipples rigid now, in contrast to the soft swell of her breasts, aching to be sucked, longing for the feel of Paul’s big cock between them, in her mouth so she could suck him and suck him until his big cock exploded in her face, filling her waiting mouth with his hot cum.

With a gasp Jules came, her cum rushing through her fingers, down her trembling thighs, dribbling almost to her knees. Drained, she leaned against the counter-top, breathing heavily, her eyes still closed, her legs shaking, her cunt raw, her fantasy ended – for now.

Jules stood like that, almost trance-like, for several minutes. She didn’t hear Paul come down the stairs, nor see her at the door as he paused to look at her. He saw only her bowed head, long hair falling over the nape of her flushed neck, her arms outstretched as she held the counter-top for support, her robe still open and posing her long legs. He thought he saw her breast but he couldn’t be sure.

“Hi, Jules”, he said, breaking her reverie.

Jules came to with a jerk, hurriedly pulling her robe together to cover her breasts and crotch.

“Hi”, she said, not looking at him. “Coffee? I’ve just made some”.

“Sure”, said Paul, his eyes still on the back of her head.

“Are you OK?”, he asked. “You look a little shaky”.

“I’m fine”, replied Jules. “You startled me, that’s all”.

Still Jules didn’t look at Paul. As she busied herself with the kettle, Paul’s mind flew back to what he had seen the previous night and despite himself, he became aroused to think of Jules’ soft pussy exposed to his kiss, her beautiful big soft breasts lolling as he caressed them, her thighs grasping him as he slipped his big cock into her wet and willing cunt. As Jules turned to him, coffee pot in hand, her eyes still averted, he sat down quickly so Jules wouldn’t see his stiffening cock. As Jules leaned over him to pour his coffee her robe fell open, exposing one delicious breast. Paul couldn’t help himself – “Nice tits, Jules!” he exclaimed, cupping her with his hand.

Embarrassed, Jules slapped his hand away and put the coffee pot down.

“Stop that, you berk! You’ll make me spill the coffee!”.

She pulled her robe together again, tucking it tightly around her. The effect of her action was to emphasise the fullness of her breasts, the tautness of her still-hard nipples, against the thin satin of her robe, the line of her thighs clear against the sheer fabric. Paul said nothing for a moment, then said “Just joking, Jules. No harm done”.

Jules turned away, then heard him say, a grin in his voice, “But you do have great tits, honest, best I’ve ever seen!”.

As Jules stood at the sink, her back to him, Paul rose and moved to stand behind her. She felt his arms encircle her, his hands gently cupping her breasts, his body firm against hers, his hips pressing into her. She said nothing, her thoughts racing, her mind sending one message, her body another. She felt his hot breath against her neck as he nuzzled her, his hands still holding her breasts. She felt her nipples respond to his touch and he did too. Gently he kissed her neck as he kneaded her breasts.

“God you feel good, Jules!”

Still she said nothing… but she couldn’t stop him and she couldn’t stop herself either. She felt her body bend itself to his. She couldn’t stop him as he loosened her robe and pulled it to one side, his hands now caressing her breasts, his hips pushing against her from behind. She felt his hardness as he rubbed against her and as he dropped one hand to her crotch, she leaned back into him and reaching behind her, she felt for his penis She rubbed his crotch through his jeans, felt the thickness and the length of his bulging cock, felt his fingers slide gently into her.

“I really want you, Jules. I’ve wanted you for months, you drive me crazy”.

She was like a young girl as she heard his words, not his forty-two-year-old stepmother. She couldn’t answer him, she could only sigh as she continued to rub his penis, feeling his fingers inside her, his lips kissing her, as with one hand he rolled her nipple between his fingers.

“Mmmmm, you feel big, baby, you feel huge”, she whispered.

She grew wetter as she visualised his big cock throbbing in front of her face. Quickly she opened his jeans, her trembling fingers fumbling with the buttons until she felt him burst out like a cobra, the full hot hard length of his young cock lying in the palm of her hand.

“Do you want it, Jules? Do you want my cock?”, he whispered. “Do you want me to fuck you?”

“Ohhhh yes, baby, I want you to fuck me”, whispered Jules. “I want your big cock inside me, I want to fuck you until you fill me to overflowing with your lovely cum”.

Jules thought of the many times she had found her panties under Paul’s bed, sometimes still wet with his cum, and she fell to her knees in front of her stepson, her head falling to his cock. She gasped as she saw him clearly for the first time. Ten inches of hard throbbing muscle, four inches thick, purple head engorged with blood, balls full and heavy with cum ready to burst on her face.

“Ohh baby, you’re beautiful!”, she sighed, her reaching for his young manhood as he stood over her, his hands on her head.

Paul looked down on his stepmother’s head and watched her as she licked his shaft, her tongue running up and down the full length of his throbbing cock. He felt her hands slide up and down, cupping his balls gently, fingers probing, teasing, her tongue dancing on the head of his cock, darting in and out, tickling his glistening glans. He reached for Julie’s head and twining his fingers in her hair, he pulled her onto his cock, gasping as he felt himself slide into her warm, wet mouth, feeling her head rise and fall as she began to suck him, taking him in deeper and deeper, inch by bulging inch until he could feel the back of her throat. But still his cock grew and grew, longer, harder, thicker, as Julie sucked and sucked, savouring every little drop of pre-cum as it oozed from his bulging cock. He felt her hands tighten on his taut buttocks as he thrust forward, his cock now thrusting against the roof of Julie’s mouth, his balls bouncing on her chin, his thighs pressing on her naked breasts. He pulled her harder and harder onto his cock then reached down to grasp her full breasts, pinching her hard nipples, kicking her legs apart and pushing his whole body forward to meet Julie’s hungry mouth, feeling an ocean of cum building in his groin as Julie moaned beneath him. As her heard her moans, felt her hands squeezing him, felt his thick cock slide in and out of Julie’s mouth, saw her lips dripping with mixed saliva and pre-cum, sensed his stepmother’s desperate hunger to receive his cum, he knew he could hold back no longer.

“I’m cumming, Julie, I’m cumming, I’m going to cum in your mouth!” he groaned.

He heard Julie’s muffled reply, her mouth full of cock, her hands pulling him in deeper and deeper, harder and harder. He heard her moan beneath him and suddenly he let his orgasm burst in Julie’s mouth, spurt after spurt of warm cum arching towards her, filling her mouth, splashing into her open mouth, washing down her chin towards her big breasts. Julie drew back for just a moment, gasping, swallowing, taking a deeper breath as she saw jet after jet of warm white cum burst from Paul’s throbbing cock just an inch from her mouth, this time to splash onto her face, her forehead, her eyes, her nose. Wave after wave after wave of hot cum washed over her as she squeezed every last drop from Paul’s jutting cock and still the torrent continued until Julie was awash with Paul’s delicious cum. She dropped her hand to scoop cum from the valley of her breasts and brought her hand hungrily to her mouth, her other hand still grasping Paul’s penis until finally the torrent slowed, then stopped and she heard him take short breaths above her head as his grip on her hair relaxed and he felt her tongue wash him carefully, lovingly, lustfully, like a mother on her son. They remained like that for what seemed like hours, stepmother and stepson, her head pressed against his firm stomach, her hands gently toying with his slowly subsiding penis, the smell, the taste, the heat of his energy filling her mouth, her nostrils, her mind. He felt her breasts pressed against his thighs, felt her lips on his penis, felt her hands gently caress his body.

“I want some pussy, Jules. I want to taste you. I want to taste your cunt,” he whispered.

“Mmmmm…” she replied, taking his penis into her mouth again for one last savouring suck.

Paul reached down and pulled Julie gently to her feet. He kissed her deeply, his tongue reaching into her mouth, his hand reaching between her legs. He felt her legs open and he slid his fingers into her. Julie leaned back, pushing her hips forward, willing Paul to finger-fuck her. Instead, he reached behind her and swept the kitchen table clean with his arm. She heard the clatter of cutlery on the tiled floor as he lifted her bodily onto the table, pulling her negligee from her shoulders. Pushing her legs apart, he pulled a chair behind him and sat, his face just inches from Julie’s gaping cunt.

“I’m going to lick your pussy, Julie. I’m going to eat your cunt. I’m going to make you cum” he whispered, as he brought his mouth to Julie’s glistening cunt and for the first time, tasted his stepmother’s juices.

Her head thrown back, Julie lost herself to the tantalising touch of her stepson’s tongue as Paul probed her pussy, his tongue like a wraith, now darting, now wallowing, all the time pushing deeper and deeper into his stepmother’s gaping cunt. Paul heard Julie moan above him and felt her lift her legs, her thighs enveloping his head, her fingers intertwined in his hair. He pushed his hands under Julie’s softly rounded buttocks and lifted her to his mouth, washing her with his tongue, his saliva mingling with her cunt-juices as they began to flow.

“Oh Christ!” He heard Julie moan, as she pulled his head deeper into her crotch, “Oh God! Oh fuck! Oh fuck! I love that, baby, I love your mouth on me! Can you taste me, can you taste my cunt?” Julie whispered, her voice hoarse, her breath quick. “Oh fucking Christ that feels good, baby!”

Between her legs Paul gave a muffled groan, his mouth deep in Julie’s cunt, his tongue deep, his teeth fastened on her clitoris, his cheeks wet with her early cum. Again and again, harder and harder he pushed his mouth into Julie, his hands stretched upwards to seize her nipples, rolling them, tweaking them, teasing them, pinching them, feeling Julie grasp his hands with her own, willing him to hurt her, to squeeze her, to punish her. He felt his cock harden again as he swallowed Julie’s juice, growing all the while, swinging between his legs as he rocked his body between Julie’s legs, now wide open, so wide that he felt himself being pulled in, almost into the inner depths of Julie’s womb. Dropping his hand, he stroked himself, teasing the head of his cock, gripping his swollen shaft, readying himself for an onslaught on Julie’s cunt, getting ready to finally ride his stepmother’s cunt. Miles away, Julie’s invisible lover Jack ran his fingers through the black whore’s hair as beneath him, she sucked his cock, her thighs wide open, her big breasts cradling his bulging balls. The woman licked her lips appreciatively as she tasted Jack’s pre-cum and looking up she asked him, “Ready to cum, baby? Ready to fuck my mouth, baby?”

Jack pushed her head back down and pulled her mouth back to his throbbing cock.

“Suck it, bitch, I’ll tell you when I’m ready”, he said, thrusting his hips hard into the woman’s face, filling her mouth, feeling her soft hands grip his thick shaft again as she took him deep into her throat.

Closing his eyes, Jack allowed his mind to wander, seeing Julie’s face before him, seeing Julie on her knees in front of him, her willing mouth sucking noisily on him, her breasts swinging with the rhythm of his trusting body. He transported himself to Julie’s presence, felt her warm lips on him, her soft tongue caressing him, her gentle hands stroking him. He brought his mind back to their telephone sex of the previous night and felt himself harden still more in the mouth of the woman below him. Her eyes darted up, surprised, as she felt his penis surge forward and seeing his eyes closed, knew he as thinking of another. Undaunted, she went back to work, savouring the effect she was having on him, knowing that the unseen woman was going to bring the john to climax all the quicker. Miles away, Julie thought of Jack as she felt her stepson Paul lash her pussy with his tongue, seeing Jack’s big cock in front of her, in her mouth, filling her, his hands in her hair, his cock pushing deeper and deeper into her throat. She could almost taste him.

“Jack, Jack”, she whispered, her voice reaching Paul as he stroked his cock, his mouth still fixed on Julie’s pussy, one hand still cradled in hers as he held her breast firmly, its heavy weight filling his hand, the nipple protruding proudly between his fingers.

Paul smiled to himself as he recalled Julie’s words of the night before, when he had watched her masturbate herself to her lover’s voice.

“Want Jack to fuck you, Jules? Want Jack in between your legs, do you? Want his big cock fucking you?"

He laughed, as finally he stood, pushing his erect cock between Julie’s legs, feeling her vagina wet with his saliva, warm with her early cum. Biting her lip, Julie glanced down and saw Paul’s bulging cock.

“I want you, baby, I want your lovely big cock inside me”, she moaned as she wrapped her legs around Paul’s muscular young torso, pulling him into her.

Paul towered over Julie, her body spread wantonly on the table, her big breasts lolling, her cunt exposed, the tip of his young cock just easing its way into her, sliding in easily, feeling her wetness, feeling her heat, hearing the slap of flesh on flesh as his belly bounced on hers.

“I’ll give you my cock alright”, he laughed, confident now in his skills, basking in his stepmother’s lust, knowing that his father could never match this moment for her.

Julie felt Paul slide into her, felt his thickness fill her, felt his balls bang against the walls of her vagina. Wider and wider she opened her legs, pulling him in deeper and deeper, four inches, five inches, six inches, seven inches, eight inches…. Paul mounted his stepmother like a bull, his cock a steel rod encased in soft velvet. Towering over her, he saw her wince as finally his full length filled her, stretching her, and slowly, rhythmically he began to move, rocking back and forth gently at first, feeling Julie grip him tighter and tighter with her legs, her hands now grasping the sides of the table as she strove to keep her balance while her stepson slammed into her harder and harder. Julie was powerless to move now, pinned under Paul’s young body, his outstretched arms on her shoulders, his thighs slapping against hers, his balls bouncing on her, his cock thrusting upwards harder and harder. As the boy began to pace himself, wallowing in his stepmother’s wanton lust, her powerlessness, her absolute need for him to fuck her harder and harder, he lost himself in the task of making Julie remember this fuck for the rest of her life, as he would want to remember it. His earlier orgasm was making for a prolonged coitus now, although all the boy knew was that his penis was still growing inside Julie’s cunt and all Julie knew was that the boy’s cock was pounding away at her like a battering ram, causing her to cum again and again and again as she tossed her head from side to side, her long hair whipping across her face, her nipples rubbing hard against the boy’s hairless chest….

“Jack, Paul, Jack, Paul, Jack, Paul”, she gasped, not caring what the boy thought, wanting to taste her lover’s cock in her mouth as her stepson fucked her between her legs.

With her eyes closed, Julie grunted as Paul rammed his cock harder and harder into her and she saw Jack’s big cock swinging before her eyes.

“Hi, baby”, she heard him say, as gently he guided his penis to her lips.

“Jack, Jack,” she murmured, grasping his shaft, pulling him to her mouth, her whole body rocking to the thrusting motion of the boy between her legs.

“Give me cock, give me cock”, she moaned and Paul, thinking her words were meant for him, rammed his cock into her willingly, pushing her to the very edge of the table, to the very edge of her world.

Looking up, he too saw his stepmother’s lover standing there, his big cock deep in Julie’s throat as he smiled back at the boy.

“Let’s fuck this cunt, Paul, let’s both fill her with our cum”, he heard the older man say, his voice strong, humorous, a smile in every word.

Jack’s cock was big, bigger than Paul had ever seen, and it was deep in Julie’s mouth now, her lips were stretched around it, gagging her, and the younger man saw a blissful smile on Julie’s face as she surrendered herself completely to the attack on her body and on her soul, her lover’s penis in her mouth, her stepson’s in her vagina. She began to moan loudly as both men began to move together, stretching her mouth and her cunt together, both thrusting deeply into her, both fucking her savagely, ruthlessly, relentlessly, until finally she could hold back no longer and with a scream she came, a mighty and momentous orgasm which started deep in the cavern of her body and teemed forth, splashing richly, noisily, wetly down her thighs, drenching her legs, drenching Paul’s thighs and the boy could wait no longer and for the first time he revealed his youth with a cry… “I love you, I love you, I love you” he shouted to Julie as he burst inside her, a mighty wave of cum breaking inside her, and Julie felt Jack’s orgasm break in her mouth, drowning her, splashing in her face, her eyes, her nostrils, running down her cheeks and her chin, onto her breasts, and weeping, she swallowed all she could. Elsewhere, the black woman felt the white man’s enormous cock make one final thrust deep in her throat and with satisfaction, she felt his hot cum fill her mouth.

“That’s it, baby, that’s it, cum to Momma, fill me with that cum”, she murmured as she let Jack’s cock squirt creamy streams of cum into her mouth, seeing the look of ecstasy on the man’s face above her, feeling the man’s hot sticky cum ooze from her mouth, dribble down her chin, fall in warm droplets onto her big breasts.

She reached down and sweeping up a scoop of cum she brought her fingers first to her mouth and then to the man’s.

“Taste it, baby, taste your cum”, she crooned with a smile, and Jack heard again Julie’s voice before he came again, a second wave of cum and then a third splashing on the woman’s face and breasts.

“Thank you, honey, that was good”, he said but to Julie he said, “I love you, baby, I love you”.

a dream come true

real_guy898 on Incest Stories

It was a wintery day when it all happened.  My wife (at the time) and I were at home when the gas fire place seized to function.  I call to get it repaired but no one come out until the next day sometime in the afternoon.  It was cold as all hell so she called her aunt who lived about one hour away and her aunt said we could stay the night over there until the gas situation got fixed.  Now I always like her aunt.  She 43 years old, pretty slim, a great ass, about 34C tits, brown hair, and hazel eyes.  I always stared at her ass hoping no one would catch me.  She caught me staring a couple times but she just smiled and went about her business.  We arrived and she only had two bedrooms, her bedroom and a guest bedroom.  I was just about to claim the guest bedroo

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m (ofcourse) when my wife's (at the time) sister came busting through the door in tears.  We all rushed to see what was wrong and she said that her husband and her had an intense argument and she decided to leave for the time being.  So ofcourse she spent the night also.  Being the gentleman that I am I offered to sleep on the couch so her sister and her can sleep in the guest bed. Let me tell u a little bit about her sister.  She was 26,a little chubby, but with curves in all the right places, a 36D rack, a plump ass, dark brown hair, and brown eyes.  She was still a looker.  After dinner and a movie we all went to bed.  I was lying there hoping that for some unforseen event and a miracle, that her aunt or sister would come down we would end up talking and then fucking.  I good dream.  It was sometime in the early morning, I want to say between 2am and 3am if I can remember, that I felt someone sitting on the end of the couch by my feet.  I heard the T.V. in background and it woke me up. I opened my eyes and saw her sister.  By the way her name is "Lucy" and her aunt is "Tina" (not the real names ofcourse).  Lucy said she was sorry for waking me but she couldn't sleep and I could see she had been crying.  I got up forgetting about the fact that she was in a night gown and I was only in boxer briefs and I scooted over and we just started to chat.  A few minutes later I had her laughing and forgetting about her asshole of a husband.  We just chatted for about a bit and then her aunt came down to see who was making noise down stairs in the living room.  She was just in a silk robe and you could clearly tell she slept in the nude because her nipples were in full attention.  She sat down across from us we all just talked about different things  Then we got into the topic of our sexlives.  I said we had a healthy sex life and we enjoyed the raw passion in our sex.  Lucy was a bit shy about talking about sex but she openend up and said."My husband enjoy quite a bit of porn with our sex." "When I was married I did so many different things with my ex that no porno could even compare."  said Tina.  I was blown away by this.  Then they decided to watch a porno and pick which positions they have done and which ones they haven't.  We started watching and I compleltely disregarded the fact that I had a huge bulge.  I have a 13inch cock that I really cant hide.  "I see mark is enjoying the show" said Tina laughing.  It was about 10 minutes into the movie and my blood had left the rest of my body except my huge hard on when Lucy shifted her weight over to me and Tina said, "Do you mind if I sit next to you.  I need a better view." I was horny as hell so ofcourse I was not going to refuse.  Seconds later I can see Tina out of the corner of my eye with her hand in her robe groping her tits and playing with her clit while Lucy could not sit still. At that point I decided it was now or never so I turned to Tina, grabbed her kissed her soft lips.  At first she pushed away a little but then she gave in. Lucy turned around and I thought she was going to stop us but to my amazement she shoved her hand down my boxerbriefs, pulled my cock out and just shoved it right in her mouth. My dream come true.  Then I stood up and Tina and Lucy started to kiss each other and undress each other while I slid my undies off.  Then in all their naked glory the grabbed my cock and they both started to suck the head while the other sucked my shaft and balls.  We just used the porno as background noise.  I grabbed Tina and bent her over the couch and while I rammed my cock in her cunt lucy spread her legs so her aunt could her cunt.  She was little chubby so her cunt was nice a plump.  Then they both started to cum and my cock was dripping wet with Tina's juices so it made it easier for me to ramm it into her big ass.  I couldn't fit all 13 inches into her but she loved ever inch she had.  So much that when she started to it squirted all over the couch.  I pulled my cock out of her ass and Lucy cleaned off with her mouth.  Lucy laid up against the back of the couch while I fucked her tight pussy and her aunt stood over her face and Lucy ate that pussy while she reached up and played with her aunts tits.  I had one hand roaming all over Lucy's tits.  Tina said. "eat my cunt you little slut! Eat your aunties cunt! Finger my ass Mark! Yess finger my fat ass!"  Lucy,"mmmmmmmmm" she was moaning into her aunt's cunt and that was  all they could take before they started cumming again.  Lucy was a sqirter and I ended up with my dick and stomach cover in her cunt juice and Lucy ended up with her aunt cumming all over her face. Lucy, " I want you fuck my ass Mark! Slide that fat cock all the way in my ass."  I thought these two are freaks.  Im in heaven. I laid on the ground and  I slid my cock into her ass and all of it fit into that plump little ass.  Tina sat on my face and moaned "Mark eat my cunt! eat that ripe old cunt!" While Lucy was moaning and sliding up and down my shaft with her ass.  Lucy started to play with my balls with one hand and finger her cunt with the other while Tina was dripping her juices into my mouth and playing with her big tits.  That was all I could take. I pulled the off faster than the roadrunner and the got down on their knees and I started to gush out cumm all over their faces and bodies.  I didn't know until that night how much cum I had.  Afterwards we all laid down on the ground with me in the middle (obviously) and we fell asleep.  Early the next morning and after I had forgotten that my wife had spent the night too I heard someone yelling at me and kicking me.  I woke up to find Lucy and Tina over on the couch trying their best to cover up and with white cum pasted all over their bodies and I looked up and saw my wife mad ass hell.  Needless to say we got divorced shortly after that.  It was well worth it though because I wasn't that happy in my marriage and it was going to end up in divorce. Lucy divorced and remarried.  About a year after I saw Lucy,Tina, Dana (Tina's younger sister and Lucy's other aunt)at a store and We chatted for a bit and decided to go out later that just to see what was going in each others lives, but that led to some other outdoor adventures.  That's another story.

The events here we are all true.  I only have one other occasion that happened to me.  Let me know your comments here or my yahoo IM/screen name is real_guy898 and the email is real_guy898@yahoo.com Thank you for your comments.  I hope I told my story ok.

Icy Hot

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 I suppose this all started at 15 when I began to browse the internet. I began watching porn and looking at sex pictures on websites. Before this, all of my masturbation was based around fantasizing only. Over the course of a year I learned just about everything there is to know about sex and almost every fetish you can think of. At 16, something intrigued me though. I found myself enthralled at a website with pictures of brothers and sisters having sex. Although I knew they were fake, the idea kinda stuck with me because up until then I only thought of Sandy as a best friend and sister, not as a woman. A beautiful one at that. Sandy was a how shall I put it, "stage worthy." By that I mean, she was as hot as those famous teen singe
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rs like Brittany spears, Christina aguilera etc. Sandy hit puberty young so she was practically fully filled out by 15. She was 5'6" around 115lbs, B cup breasts, blond shoulder length hair and just the most athletic perfect body. I was just as hot (almost). I don't wish to brag, but I was a very handsome good-looking kid. I was almost 6 feet tall, around 160lbs and very fit from playing sports. I never had many girlfriends. I cant say why exactly, i'm not sure myself. I was confident and never really insecure, my manhood was of a decent size (slightly over 7in). My sister however, never had any boyfriends. She was to busy hanging with me or her friends and she never really got close to any one. She never seemed to care to start a relationship with a guy.
 
 For the next year, Sandy had a star role in many of my masturbation fantasies. Everytime I finished, I would feel guilty. Because we were best friends and I felt as though I was betraying her trust yet I could not help myself. I would make it a point to try and "accidentally" go into her room hoping to catch her changing. The door knobs in our house were opened easily with something thin. So I would act surprised and say the door wasn't locked when I barged in and caught her undressing. Unfortunately I never did catch her in the act. After several months of these acts, I gave up. I finally told myself it would never happen and that I need to stop it. It's wrong and all your going to do is hurt her trust in you. That is, until 3 months later.
 
 Three months had passed since I made my oath never to pursue this fantasy again. And everything beginning to get back to normal. Me and Sandy were hanging out a lot more often and would often hang out just the two of us together. This was a bit different because when we would go out together, we would always be accompanied by at least 1 friend. On many occasions someone would comment about us being boyfriend and girlfriend. We would just laugh and suck it up. But deep in the back of my mind, it felt erotic to think about it. Then one day, something happened that will live forever in my mind.
 
My parents had been gone for 3 days so far, and would be gone for another week and a half. They took a 2 week vacation for just the two of them. It wasn't uncommon for them to leave us home alone. For the most part we were pretty responsible. They stocked up on food for us and left $100 for emergencies. But because of there work schedules, the only time they could get vacation was for the winter time. So me and my sister were stuck inside a lot together during this time. Which I didn't mind. We would always find something to do. Then all of a sudden, the AC broke. I couldn't believe it. What shitty timing.
 
 In no time at all, the house was freezing. I took charge and called out an AC guy to see what was wrong. He told me that we needed a new unit. "FUCK!" I exclaimed to myself in my head. The $100 my parents left us would not buy a whole new unit. I grabbed the piece of paper off the fridge with my mothers cell phone number on it and called her.
 
"Hello?" My mother answered.
 
"Mom the AC is broken! Me and Sandy are freezing!" I said. "Yea mom, my nipples are getting hard!" Sandy shouted in the background trying to be humorous like she always does.
 
"Oh honey, i'm so sorry, but there is nothing I can do until I get back" she replied which sunk my heart.
 
She continued "Try and stay at friends during the night so you don't freeze to death, your going to have to tough it out before we get home."
 
"Sigh, alright mom, have fun" I said with regret because I wish they were as fucking cold as I was!
 
"Bye sweetie" she said as she hung up the phone.
 
 Sandy looked at me and with an obvious expression of anger on my face I told her they can't do anything until they get home so we are stuck. "Oh that sucks" she says in an aggravated voice.
 
  I figured it was too late tonight to sleep at a friends, so I grabbed a couple blankets from the closet and brought them to my room to watch some TV. I had a fairly decent TV in my room with cable and it was upstairs so it was slightly warmer. Sandy went to her room, I figured she was going to sleep. I began flipping through the channels for something to watch and ended up on some low budget action movie. The acting was horrible but I didn't really care. All I cared about was trying to keep warm and had wrapped myself like a cocoon. Towards the end of the movie Sandy walked into my room and jumped on the bed. She began tugging at the blankets I was thoroughly wrapped in saying "Let me in, i'm fucking freezing my ass off." It must have been around 50-60 degrees in the house by now. "Alright, give me a second" I said as I was trying to untangle myself. Finally free she jumped under the covers and squeezed against me as close as she could without actually merging into me. I started getting those feelings again. Her touch was so warm and felt so good. I hadn't been touched by another girl for awhile now and I could barely keep myself from getting a hard-on right then.
 
 She just lied there with her head against my chest as I was propped up against the backboard. Her arms were wrapped around my waist trying to get away from the cold and her body was pressed against my side. I could practically feel her nipples poking me. She was wearing sweatpants with a halter top. No wonder she was cold. Although I wasn't any better off. I was wearing a simple T-shirt and pajama pants. I got accustomed to wearing these because some nights I would have an urge to sleep in the nude and it was easy to slip off under the covers and back on if someone came in the room. By now, the movie was done rolling the credits and a new movie was about to come on. When I saw the title I almost freaked. It was a Skin-A-Max movie. A very erotic one at that. One of the few I would actually watch and masturbate to. This was not good. So I looked around for the remote.
 
 I didn't realize I left the remote on the TV stand. As I attempted to move to get it, Sandy pulls me back and grips hard around my waist. "Don't go" she says. "But you don't want to watch this do you?" I asked her. "I don't care, if you don't. Besides your keeping me warm" She said with a smile on her face. Although I wasn't surprised that she would watch a sexy movie like this with me, I was a bit confused. It would have only taken me a second to get the remote.
 
 The movie started off with a couple having sex. They didn't waste any time with the sex in this movie. Every 5 minutes someone was fucking someone else. About 20 minutes in I couldn't contain it anymore and started to become erect. I was scared my sis would see and freak out. But what could she say? She made me watch it! In my own nervous composure I didn't realize, Sandy was stroking my chest very slowly and very gently rubbing my right thigh with her other arm that was wrapped around my back. She was actually getting off on this, and much to my own pleasure, she was performing very sensual teases on me and she didn't even seem to realize it.  After 10 minutes of this, she totally shocked me.
 
 By now I was almost completely erect with maybe an inch or two to spare. She suddenly places her left hand on my stomach and slips the tip of her fingers under my waistband. I just stood stiff because I know this move. This move is to test and see if they will allow you access further. Once you penetrate this point, you will be rejected or accepted. And I didn't move. I didn't know what to do. So, After about 10 seconds, I believe she got the idea that I wasn't objected to letting her go further and she moved half her hand into my pubic area and began slightly "stroking" her fingers through my neatly trimmed nether region (hey I like to keep it small and nice, so sue me). I was still frozen in place, in a deep stare at the 2 people fucking on the TV afraid to look at my sister. Finally she broke the silence.
 
"John" she says while still looking at the screen, "Can I tell you a secret that I have been keeping from even you for a long time now?"
 
"Sure Sandy, you can tell me anything" I say as brotherly as possible like she doesn't have her hand down my pants.
 
"You know I've never had a boyfriend right?" she says as she turns her head to look me in the eyes.
 
"Yes, I know, but that's no secret" I reply back with as much clarity as I could.
 
"Well, I haven't had a boyfriend because." She says with a look of fear on her face.
 
"Because of what?" I say.
 
"Because....I...I..wanted you to be my...first" She says with an expression of lust and regret on her face.
 

 After about 3 or 4 seconds, I threw all morality out the window. I looked her straight in the eye and kissed her on the lips. As I did she removed her hand from my pants and grabbed me around the neck, kissing me passionately. Our tongues twisted in eachothers mouths as if we each held the cure for a disease. She got up and sat on my groin, pushing my manhood down with the crack of her ass. We didn't break our embrace for several minutes as we marinated in a completely hot passionate makeout session. Like we were lovers who had been apart for so long and for the first time in eternity finally got to be together. Finally she broke the kiss and looked at me with such a look I will never forget. I could see it in her eyes and the expression of her face. Passion, lust, love, and most of all, a look of total relief. As if she was burdened by this without being able to act on it. Sandy snaps me out of my gaze and says "I want you to teach me everything, I love you so much John." "I love you too Sandy, I have been wanting this for so long" I reply to her lustful gaze. At that remark she kisses me again for another 5 seconds then breaks away. She removes the covers and grabs at the waistband of my pants. I stand on my knees so they would be easier to remove. As she pulls back my elastic waistband my completely rigid cock springs forth for her to see. No sooner then this she releases the waistband and it snaps me in the stomach which stung quite bad. I suck in my gut at the pain as I see her with her hand over her mouth.
 
"OW! What did you do that for?" I say reveling in pain.
 
"Oh my god I'm so sorry! It's just so big it surprised me" She said in a shocked tone.
 
"haha" I said in a giggling voice "it's not that big Sandy, some guys are much bigger, Haven't you ever seen one?"
 
"No, i'm a virgin remember. I can barely fit 2 fingers inside me, how are you going to be able to fit that in me"? she says still in shock.
 
"Trust me it will fit, I guess i'm just going to have to eat your pussy real good to get you nice and warmed up" I said with a large grin on my face.
 
"Oh John, You know exactly what I want!" She said in a little girlie innocent voice like she just got the biggest bag of candy.
 

 At that moment she gets up and strips her top and pants. She was a beautiful site. So perfect. She was my dream woman and I had permission to teach her everything I know. She had a thin small strip of pubic hair and that was it. Her pussy was that of an untouched shrine. I grab her and playfully throw her onto her back on the bed and in no time dive into her sweet nectar of the gods. I was shocked what her pussy smelled like. It smelled exactly like peaches. I thought this was an urban legend. Although I only had sex a few times, I performed oral sex on quite a few girls. And if they didn't smell bad, they were at best musky. Nothing bad, but it wasn't good either. Sandy however, did infact smell like peaches and it wasn't a covered scent. This was her womanhood in all its natural glory.
 
 I wasted no time lapping at her gorgeous pussy with everything I had. I made sure not to touch the clitoris at all until I wanted to make her cum and cum good. With every lick she moaned. She looked as though she was in paradise. She bucked her hips and grinned into my face. She grabbed the back of my head to prop herself against my face to make sure I didn't miss an inch of her cunt. After several minutes of lapping at her pussy and hearing her moan in pleasure, I decided to make her cum, and hard. I slowly inserted my middle finger into her pussy and just as I did, I began furiously sucking on her clit. "OH GOD!" she screamed out as I began finger fucking her and sucking her clit. I was making a "come here" motion with my finger, because I had heard this is how you stimulate the G-spot. I guess the rumors were true because in one big thrust she jammed her crotch into my face and splattered pussy juice all over my face. She was a gusher alright, and it didn't have much of any taste at all.
 
"OHHhhhhhhhhhhHHH" is all she said, over and over again as she spasmed like she was having a seizure. After about a minute I began to get worried because she was still having little spasms but she relieved me when she said " That..wasss...just..oh god."
 
"See Sandy, I told you I would get you nice and wet" I said with her pussy juice literally dripping off my face.
 
She looked at me, and then at the huge wet spot she made on her bed and said "Oh no..is that...pee?"
 
With a little giggle I said "no, you had a G-spot orgasm, feels good doesn't it?"
 
Without even responding to my question she says "Fuck me"......."Now." She looks me in the eye, gets up and slips her tongue in my mouth. Lapping up every bit of juice she could. She was even twice as horny it seemed now. She seemed to know exactly what she wanted. And that was to fuck me. She positions herself right on top of me and says "do it." So I position my, according to her, big cock at her pussy hole. The moment she feels the tip of my cock at her tight wetness, she sits down, shoving almost half my cock up her pussy, and deflowering her in the process. She didn't seem to mind the pain, but I loved it. Apparently it sent a shrill through her which caused her pussy to grip my cock like a vice. Her pussy was so hot and fucking tight! I am so glad she had to stop for a few seconds because had she kept going, I would have came right then and there.
 
 She begins to relax and starts moving very gently up and down on my cock. She leans down and says in my ear "I'm on the pill." I knew exactly what she meant. With slow and steady strokes, she began riding my shaft to its hilt. In no time at all we were fucking in unison. I was drilling into her like a bat out of hell. "FUCK ME JOHN" "GOD YOUR SO BIG" were the words escaping her mouth. She went from my sister, my best friend, to a total sex crazed animal in bed with me. Her pussy juice was flowing steadily, making squishing sounds as I mashed my manhood up her cunt, trying to feel as much of her as I could. I made one big thrust and on the tip of my dick, felt her cervix. "Oh your so big John, its so big it almost hurts" she says in ecstasy.
 
 She grabs me behind the neck and starts frantically humping me. "Sandy your going to fast, your going to make me cum" I said wanting to prolong my pleasure. She didn't listen and began to move even faster. Her juice was flowing down my legs onto my bed. The smell of sex filled the entire house. We were sweaty fucking animals right now. "John i'm gunna cum, cum with me" she said as she began fervorously pounding up and down on my cock. I could feel the swell of my cum fill my balls, and knew I was going to cum. With one last massive thrust I began to cum into my sister, as she came onto my rock hard cock.
 
"OHHHhhh goddddd" we both said simultaneously,
 
"II'm cummmmming John" my sister said as she shot gush after gush onto my pulsating staff.
 
"Me Toooo!" I said as I began to unload my cum into my sisters tight hot dripping pussy.
 
 We sat there, lying in eachothers arms for minutes as my sister had spasm after spasm. I could feel her legs shaking against mine. I doubt she could walk, and neither could I. Luckily our parents wouldn't be home for a long time. After a few moments my sister broke the silence, barely able to speak over our heavy breathing.
 
"John" she said out of breath.
 
"Yea Sandy?" I replied
 
"I lied" she said which sent a nervous chill down my spine. Did she lie about being on the pill? Oh fuck, she will probably get pregnant!
 
"Lied about what? Your not on the pill"? I said with anxiety.
 
"No no no, I'm on the pill" she said to my relief.
 
"Thank god...then what is it?" I said.
 
"I didn't just want to lose my virginity to you, I want you to be mine, all the time." She said with a smile on her face.
 
I smiled back and said "Sandy, somehow I don't think that will be a problem."
 
She said "good, cause I want you to teach me more tomorrow, and every day after that." With that, in a sweaty sexy mess, we fell asleep in eachothers arms.
 
To be continued?