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Chronicles of a Porn Star- Chapter 1: How It Started

stellarstarsarah on Sex Stories

I didn't grow up wanting to be a porn star. It wasn't one of my dream jobs...it just happened. I've finally decided that my life was interesting enough to chronicle for you all, and I hope you enjoy...

It was my senior year in high school. I had just turned 18 and I was on top of the world. I was the most popular girl, captain of the cheerleaders and the volleyball team. My boyfriend was the quarterback for the football team. (I know what you're thinking. This is all so typical...the perfect girl with the perfect life. But that's what made the change so shocking.)

My name is Sarah, I have a little past shoulder length blonde hair, green eyes, I'm 5'8" tall and 125 lbs. (And for those of you who wanted to know, my bra is a C cup). Anyways, back to the story,
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it was a warm April day and I had just turned 18 two days before. The bell had just rung to let us all out of school and I was walking out of the massive front doors when I felt a tap on my shoulder. When I turned around I was happily surprised to see it was my boyfriend, Rob.

"Hey baby!" I exclaimed and threw my arms around him.

"Hey there..." He gently kissed me on the lips. "Come on, I have a surprise for you!"

This of course got me very excited, so I grabbed his hand as he rushed out of the doors, lead me down the street and toward his house. He lived near by the school in an average sized house with his mother and his older brother. There were no cars in the driveway so I figured no one was home when he lead me inside.

Rob turned around once we were inside and had closed the door. "Okay, are you ready for your surprise?"

"Yes!" I squealed.

"Okay, close your eyes, baby." He told me. I did exactly as he said and heard him walk away. I was standing there with my eyes closed for what seemed like an hour, but it was most likely about 5 minutes when I heard him come back into the room. A moment later I felt his fingers brush against my panties under my skirt. I quickly opened my eyes.

"Rob? What are you doing?"

"Sshhhh." He told me. "Today's the day we're gonna finally fuck, baby."

There was something about the way he said that that made me wrap my arms around him and kiss him so hard. I had been secretly wanting this for so long, but I wanted to wait until I was an adult. And now I finally was!

Rob picked me up off of my feet and carried me to his bedroom. His strong arms felt so good around me until he threw me onto the bed. I landed facing him, legs spread towards him. "Mmmmm...I cant wait to get fucked by you baby." I said with real passion.

"Slow down, babe. First you're gonna suck my cock like the good little girl you are." He commanded. There's something that gets me when men command me, it turns me on so much. You'll see later how much that can get me into trouble. http://forum.pichunter.com/images/smilies/wink.gif" />

I got on my knees in front of him and pulled down his jeans. I saw his boxers tented out in front of him, and it made me hungry for his hard cock. I pulled them off slowly and once they were gone I could see his huge (it was huge for me back then) cock. It was 8" long and harder wood.

I began to lick it slowly on the tip and then up and down the shaft. Tasting the testosterone and the manliness. I kissed it and caressed it gently. As i was sucking and nibbling on the head once again Rob burst out, "That's it!" and he took my head and pushed it down on his cock. I was in shock and ecstasy at the same time. His forcefulness made me feel so good, and his cock was gagging me. I began to get used to the feeling of this long cock down my throat. I pushed my head further and further down on it.

Rob grabbed my head and began to face fuck me forcefully. His cock was shoving in and out of my throat and I was choking on the long thing. My face was turning red, but all I cared about was pleasing Rob and this was definately doing the job according to his grunts and moans. He was really getting into fucking my mouth extremely hard when he suddenly stopped.

I looked up at him questioningly when he said, "As much as I love this, I'm ready to fuck that sweet pussy. Get on the bed baby." I did what I was told and assumed a position on the bed. He walked over and pulled off my skirt and thong as well as my shirt and bra, letting my boobs bounce free, my nipples hard as rocks for my first fucking. Rob looked down and was surprised I had a completely shaved pussy. "I can see you were getting ready for me baby. Well, get ready now because I'm about to fuck the shit out of your tight pussy."

I quivered when he said that, both out of joy and anticipation as well as fright. I didn't want it to hurt much my first time. Rob placed his cock's tip at my pussy and let it sit there a moment. But I could tell he couldn't stand it and he finally had to get it in. He started off really slow. He was having a hard time getting it in, I guess because I was so tight. He slowly got one inch, then another then finally he got enough of the way in to "pop my cherry".

I tried not to let it show how much it hurt, but Rob saw. "Don't worry baby, I'm about to make you feel so good you'll forget about that." He kept getting further in until all 8 inches were inside me. That's when he began to actually fuck me. He started out slowly rocking his pelvis back and forth, his cock going in and out and then started a little faster. He was getting faster and faster and the more he went the better my pussy felt. It was on fire...the pleasure his cock was giving me was intense as he began to really get into it.

He was going faster and harder with every thrust of his cock. My instincts told me to start rubbing my clit, and the moment I did, my whole pussy body reacted. I began to shake and I wanted more of his cock. I pressed my pussy against him each time he thrust into me, we were in perfect rythm when I had my first orgasm. My body shook uncontrollably and juices began to flow on his cock. I was moaning and screaming so loud I was scared the neighbors would hear. Mark smiled when he realized he was making me feel so good and finally I felt his cock spurt out a hot load into my pussy. He held his cock there, letting it all out before finally pulling out of my cunt.

He laid on top of me and kissed me sweetly. "How was that baby?" He asked.

"Amazing." I answered. I was so weak I could barely talk. I closed my eyes a moment, and without me noticing, Rob walked over to his computer desk and stopped the video camera.

"Good." He said with a smirk.



This is only the first chapter in the series, to get it started off. Please, I welcome any suggestions or comments! Please post replies, it encourages me to keep going! I promise the chapters will be longer and they will get better as the chapters go on, I really want this to be a successful series. So look out for the second chapter, coming soon!

Young Stud 2

shadow65 on Teen Stories

Hi here is Dan again. The hospital story is now two years ago and since then I have examined much more of sexual experiences with my mother. Today we have sex almost every day, luckily without my father knowing about that... As I lie in my bed this night I hear the usually knock on my door. And then my mum appears in the my room in her nightgown with her nipples stick through it in horny expectation. „ Hi, my stud. I need you so bad“ Her nightgown slip to the floor and reveal the gorgeous body, that I have studied so often. Her 36C Breasts waved as she came to me. On her nicely shaved cunt are already drops of her sweet juice shown. She removed my towel and glanced at my stiffening member. „ I could not yet believe this monster belongs to you... it is a dream come trueââ
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‚¬Å“ Without any further hesitation she lowered her mouth on my big red head and started her magnificient curly tongue play on it. I moaned with lust. Alltough it wasn´t the first time she do that incredibly good thing with me, I still can´t believe the pleasure it was giving to me. „ Oh mum its so good. Ohh yeah suck my dick you slut.... ohh“ She continued like a blowing devil and it don´t last very long till I feel the pressure building up in my rock hard thing... „ Oh I´m going to cum... mum don´t stop....“ My mum increased her blowing intense as she could feel my cock pumping, than she released him out off her mouth and grapped it tight and stroked it till I explode with an scream of lust. I sent spurt on spurt out of my prick high in the air like an fontaine. And every drop landed with an squishing sound on my belly and builded a little see of cum on it. „I love your spurting son its so intense“ And than she begin to lick all of my cum sea in her throat and swallow all of it. „ I want to fuck your dripping cunt mum... Now!“ „ Yeah I want it too I so horny for it....“ I held my prick in the air so that my mum can sit down on it. I feel her cunt lips on my big head, her cunt juice was soaking on it. Slowly she began to let my mnster in her cunt.... She moaned at every part slowly slipping into it. It is always so tight in there, sooo good. I feel as every time that my prick was hit the end of her cunt and there was some rick left out yet but my mum couldnt take more lenght in her. Than she began to ride me with passion. Ohhh, yeah... fuck me... Danny... ohh yeah... ohhh you motherfucker.. My mom get hornier and wilder with every minute passing by... Ohhh .... I´m cumming... ohh yeah... I can feel her cunt squeezing my prick even more as her body stiffened in her orgasm. But her rding trip was not coming to an end. It continued even more faster and harder. „Ohhh It is sooo good mum“ „Ahhhh you are the bester fucker I had“ We changed positions into doggy style and now I was the active fucking part. And I rammed my dick deep into my mother. With every shove I get faster and harder... and to my suprise deeper. I moaned loudly and I can hear my mother screaming in every tone.. „Ohhh Ahhhh.... uhhhh argghhhh.... don´t stop... go on fuck your mum slut...“ Suddenly I hear another voice. „ You bastards!! ... what are you two doing here....“ It was my father. My mom and I stopped moaning just like that. Silence. Deadly silence. „John.....I don´t know what to say...“ „ You don´t need to, its pretty clear as you still have your sons cock deep inside you. . It is good?“ „What? John..“ „ It is good to feel your son deep inside you?“ „...Ohhh.... welll...humm... Yess..“ „ And it is good to fuck your mums cunt?“ „ Yes! Nothing like that.“ „ I know“ Than I noticed the bulge in his night pants. „ And I see you also think it is good what you see...“, I said. „ Well... yes.“ Than he undressed himself and showed his prick. It was the first time I saw his eight inch meat. I pulled my wanking thing out of my mum too show it to dad and to impress him. It worked. His jaw felt down instantly. „ Wow you have really grown up son. Impressive. Where you got that monster from? What size is it?“ „ Well it is 11 inches long and almost 3 inches thick... And it is still growing“ I smiled with full of proud. „ And you can take it in your cunt, Julie?“ „Yeah it blast me really into space“ Than something unbelievable happend. My fahter touched my meat.. and stroked it. Allthough I never was into have sex with a man, I couldn´t help to be aroused. And i started moaning softly. As he stroked faster he hisper in my ear: Fuck your mums cunt. FUCK IT KNOW. Be brutal. And like I was under mind control I jumped to my mum and oushed it like an warhammer in her cunt. She screamed very loud: AHHHHHHHHHH I fucked her like ther is no tomorrow, while my father stroked his member. „ Got under her“ he said. And as I do he stepped behind my mums ass and rammed his prick into her asshole. And now we both fucked her in her holes. This goes on for almost half an hour. The house were filled with screams and moans of deeply horny lust and it all ended with an simultaneousness explosion of both cocks deep in my mum. While my father and me were pumping our cum into my mother she faded out from her orgasm. As we both pulled our members out of her she was lying on the bed. Unconscious. And cum dripps out of her cunt and her ass. A picture that made me and my father growing again. So we began to stroke our cocks and squirt our next loads on my mothers unconscious body. Than we also sank down exausted. „ Man this was great“ „Yeah“ „ Oh look how you two messed me up!“ My mother smiled as she came back on earth an recoginzed her cum covered body. „ I think there will be a very pleasing time for us ahead.....“ My Dad says grinning. „

night of fun and pleasure

xxxsmuckxxx on Teen Stories

She got out of the car and slowly walked up to the front door. After three knocks a very cute teenager opened the door,

 “Hey Ab! Get here ok?”

“Yeh just fine honey. U ok?” Abi leaned over to give the lad a very long passionate kiss.

 “Come

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on dude you can’t ignore your guests’ just coz she’s here you know!” Another lad shouted from the kitchen.

 “He’s right you know Dan come on it’s freezing out here.” Abi said as they broke the kiss. Danny had thrown a party now that his parents were out of town and invited a few friends over. and their girlfriends and his girlfriend. He always hated it when his parents were around because they could never do anything past light kissing when they weren’t looking. Abi had never really gotten to know Danny’s mates but he didn’t mind. That’s why Abi had come round later then everyone so they would leave long before she would.

 Abi walked into the room and every ones eyes turned to her direction. Not because most of them didn’t know her but because she looked stunning. She was wearing a low cut halter neck black top and a dark denim skirt with boots that brought out the best of her legs. Abi soon got to know people a lot better and after about 2 hours everyone had gone leaving Danny and Abi alone together.

 Danny put on a scary film knowing that Abi got frightened easily. It made Abi jump at certain parts and she had moved very close to Danny that his manhood had started to take control. And he wasn’t the only one that noticed this. She got up making sure that her hand brushed up against him.

 “Come on,”

 “Where we go…” Abi put a finger against his lips before he could finish, grabbed his hand and led him upstairs to his bedroom. So far he was not objecting as he knew what this would soon lead to. Neither of them had had sex with each other before and they had been waiting on purpose so they were both ready. Danny had been ready for a while but didn’t want to pressure Abi in any way.

 As they reached his bedroom Danny pulled back gently on Abi’s arm and she turned round to face him,

 “What’s wrong, don’t you...?” But before she could finish she was embraced in another passionate kiss and was loving it too, as they kissed they slowly walked into the bedroom and fell onto the bed not breaking the kiss at all. Abi lay down as Danny rested himself upon her and moaned as he ran his hand up and down her chest. Her hands meanwhile were running up and down his back, each time getting nearer and nearer his manhood. Danny broke the kiss first,

 “Are you sure you want this?” he asked her not wanting to get on the wrong end of the stick.

 “Of course I do, I love you Danny and I always will, you know that don’t you?”

 “Of course I do and I love you too, you’re the only person for me” They gazed into each others eyes for what seemed like ages and then kissed each other again while Danny unbutton her top and took it off, Abi doing the same to his. He was mesmerized by Abi’s figure, how her stomach was so tones and how her perfect C cup breasts were nice and firm. As he slid down her body he admired how toned her legs were. He kissed her all over starting at the ankles and worked his way up past her clean shaven pussy under a totally sexy white laced thong with went well with her bronze legs and stomach. After he had finished gawking at her lovely lower body he carried on working his way up to her chest and her breasts held in a matching lace bra that worked wonders with her hair. She had recently dyed it faint mahogany after deciding she needed a change and Danny loved it the moment he saw her. Abi unhooked her bra and tossed it on the floor. Danny took one breast in his right and started to fondle and suck it as his left hand entwined with hers. Abis’ other hand was on his back pulling him closer as she moaned. She was now soaking from the effect Danny was having on her sucking her nipple. She slid off her thong from under him whilst he took off his jeans and boxers. They were both now completely naked and hot. Abi rolled Danny over and now it was his turned to be pleasured. She slowly travelled down his body kissing him as she went until she got to his dick. She slowly flicked her tongue against his head as her hands fondled with his balls. Then to his surprised she took the whole of him in her mouth at once and it felt all so good,

 “Unh unh oh baby that feels sooo good. Please don’t stop.” Danny moaned as he watched the love of his life pleasure him so well. He felt so lucky to have her as his. After only 2 minutes of her sucking on his dick he came into her mouth and she swallowed it all up leaving nothing left to spare.

 Abi licked her lips and made her way back up his body to join him in a passionate kiss that lasted 5 minutes. When they broke the kiss Danny rolled her over as she spread her legs wide for him to enter her.

 “I want you baby, I want you right now, I’ve been waiting for you for so long and I can’t stand it any more.”

 “Just one more thing honey and then you can have all of Me.” he replied, regaining his breath. He gave Abi a cheeky grin and then disappeared again.

 Next thing she knew Danny was licking her out. She had never felt anything so good in her whole life. She lost her breath very quickly and was breathing heavily as he ran his lovely tongue up and down her clit.

 “Oh baby that feels amazing unh unh I’m gonna cum!” she screamed as her whole body shook with delight.

 She couldn’t take it any more all she knew was that she had to have him and she had to have him now! She sat up and pulled him towards her. They looked deeply into each others eyes and leaned in to kiss each other again. Abi knew this was going to hurt but to make it easier they carried on kissing each other as Danny slowly and carefully entered her. She felt her hymen break but the kiss muffled her screams. The pain quickly wore off and she was getting into the rhythm of it. Danny was now thrusting harder and harder into her and she jut upwards to ensure he was inside her as far as her could go.  They both came at least another three times each and by the end on the night they were both worn out. They fell asleep in each others arms, Danny still inside Abi. The next morning Abi woke up to Danny besides her holding a tray with breakfast on it.

 “Morning sexy,” whispered Danny, “So what did you think of last night then?”

 “It was great baby” I love you so much.

Games We Play Pt 3

Fyre on Teen Stories

Games We Play , Part ThreeSeeing Manny’s Dick

I felt different about Manny after Shirley told me what he said to her. I couldn’t look at him the same way when he came over Saturday for visitation with his dad. I made sure I didn’t stay in a room alone with him. He had greasy black hair that fell in his eyes and he was terrible at algebra. I was better at math than he was! I wanted to punch him and tell him what I knew that he asked to lick Shirley’s cooter, but at the same time, I wanted to ask him if he really said it. I wanted to make him pinky swear that he was telling the truth. And I wanted to know how he got the idea. I wanted to know if he thought about doing stuff like that to me.

The next month, it was time for Manny to live at our house.

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His daddy had custody for a month in the summer. I wasn’t sure what I wanted to do about his dirty little secret, but every night when I was trying to fall asleep, I couldn’t stop thinking about having him show me his dick, and wondering if I could get him to lick on my cooter. I played the rubbing game under the covers a lot while I thought about that.

The first afternoon at our house, Manny and I were in the den playing Trouble. He snapped the dice bubble and the dice rattled around. He moved his green cone-shaped man along the route on the game board. I was winning and he was getting annoyed. He kept sighing and slammed his pieces around. I had to reposition my pieces every time he knocked them over.

"Stop it.!" I finally said to him under my breath. "I know something bad that you did, and if you don’t knock it off, I’m gonna tell."

He froze. "What’re you talking about?"

I had a mysterious little look on my face as I popped the dice bubble and moved my red cone-shaped man into "home."

"You’re cheating!" he insisted again.

"No, I’m not." I said quietly. "I know what you said to Shirley. And I know that you know what I’m talking about."

He forced the bubble down until it popped, and he moved his pieces.

I guess he wasn’t going to talk about it.

"I know you asked if you could lick her cooter."

He glared at me and pounded the game board. The pieces went flying. He jumped up and ran into the bathroom. He slammed the door.

It had to be true!

I picked up the game pieces and folded the board to put it in the box. I put the box up on the shelf next to the TV.

I went over to the bathroom. I quietly knocked on the door. "Manny, let me in," I said. "I’ll huff and I’ll puff and I’ll blow your house in." I tried to laugh.

He stayed in the bathroom with the door locked.

"If you let me in, I won’t tell your Mama."

The handle turned and the door swung open.

"So you did say it." I said. He was sitting on the floor in the corner with his hands covering his face. "I almost told Shirley she was wrong. That she had to be lying, that you would never say that, but I wanted to talk to you first."

He didn’t say anything.

"Manny, I wanna talk to you," I said, "but not in here. Don’t stay in here too long, or your daddy’s gonna think something’s up." I turned on my heel and walked out of the bathroom. "I’ll be up in the tree."

I climbed up the apple tree to my favorite reading spot. At the beginning of summer, Manny’s daddy wedged a triangle of plywood up in the tree so I could sit. I found a little nook where I stuck my paperback. I sat there in my hideout and tried to read. Truth was, I couldn’t focus on the page. Manny asked to lick Shirley’s cooter. I had an image in my head of Manny’s face, smeared with the juices of Shirley’s tight hole, and the fluttery ridges of her pussy lips. I thought of Shirley with her head back and her eyes closed as she bucked her hips up and down, making his tongue rub against her harder. Then faster. I wondered if he even knew that he could slide his finger up inside that hole. I wondered if he thought about sticking his dick inside that hole.

My own cooter started feeling funny. I wanted to throw my legs open and look down there and poke my own finger inside. I clamped my legs together. What was I thinking? I imagined Manny’s hair falling in his eyes as he sucked on my bump. I got off my plywood perch and straddled the branch of the apple tree. I liked the ridges of the branch clamped between my legs. I wanted to rock my hips back and forth like Shirley seemed to know how to do and rub against the hardness of the bark. I sat still, afraid to follow my thoughts into these wild places.

"What’d you want to talk about?"

I looked down and Manny was standing at the base of the tree.

"Come on up!" I tossed the rope ladder over the edge so he could climb up.

I moved over on the platform. There was room for both of us. Barely. I sat as close to the branch as I could. My heart was racing. Would I have the guts to say what I wanted to say?

He clamored up and sat down beside me. He’d never come up in the tree before. I’d never invited him. He swung his legs over the edge of the platform.

"This is cool." He looked out and could see into three other backyards besides ours. Sometimes the girl in the third yard came out and suntanned with her top off. I think she was a senior. I wondered what Manny would think if he could watch that.

I sat beside him. I was too chicken. "Well. I don’t really know what I want to talk to you about. I can’t believe you wanted to do that."

"It was a crazy thing to say. I didn’t think she would ever do it."

"Oh."

He stood up and sprung to grab a higher branch. He tried to climb higher in the tree. The branch started bending under his weight. There was a slight cracking sound.

"Watch out!" I said, "You can’t really go up any higher. Well not much."

He landed on the plywood beside me. He wouldn’t look me in the eye. "What did you want to talk about?"

"Well..." I laid awake in the dark of night and imagined this moment. Now I couldn’t imagine telling him my crazy thoughts. I didn’t have the nerve.

"I...I...I can’t really get the thought of it out of my head." I finally told him. "Not since I heard about it. You know what I mean?"

He stuffed his hands into his pockets.

"I kinda lay in bed at night, and...I just keep thinking about it." I stared at the page of my book, but I wasn’t seeing a word on the page. I couldn’t remember what the story was even about.

"So what’s that s’posed to mean?" he said. "What’s that have to do with me?"

"Well Manny, I was kinda thinking that we could have a deal. I mean, if you’re thinking about things like that, and I’m thinking about things like that...."

He turned to face me for the first time and I didn’t know how to read the look on his face. He stepped off the platform to the first rung of the ladder. He jumped down to the ground and ran off.

I didn’t know what to think. That wasn’t how I wanted our little talk to go. Was he going to tell his dad? I felt kind of cold, wondering what I would do if my mother found out what I said to him. I thought about what it would be like to spend the rest of the summer grounded in my room.

Oh, but he didn’t have any room to tattle. What I said to him wasn’t even close to being as dirty as what he said to Shirley. Or was it?

I sat in the tree and pretended to read my book. I was glad no one had X-ray eyes and could see the dirty thoughts that I was having. I covered my face with my hands and just lay back against the branch. What was going on with me?

 

Mama stepped out the back door at dinnertime and hollered for me to come into the house. I sat at the table and stared at my plate. Manny sat across from me. We didn’t look at each other. I passed my plate to Mama who spooned some mashed potatoes and gravy on it. It was all I could do pretend to eat. I mixed peas in the mashed potatoes and hoped no one would notice.

Manny didn’t say much either.

Mama and Manny’s dad didn’t notice. I guess they were mad at each other. Mama said that was never a bad thing. She said that she and Manny’s dad were still getting used to each other, and they were trying to work out "parameters." I didn’t know what that meant, but from what I could tell, it happened after Mama got mad at something Manny’s daddy said.

After dinner, I went to my room and no one bothered me.

I wondered if Manny and I were trying to work out "parameters."

It was three days before Manny and I found ourselves alone together. He still didn’t want to talk to me and I was trying to act like I didn’t notice. Pretend it didn’t happen and it will all go away.

Then we were sitting together in the back of the PT Cruiser and Mama got out of the car to mail something in the post office. She told us to wait in the car.

"So what did you want to do?" He spoke so quietly I wasn’t sure I’d heard him.

I looked at him. His head was down and I fought the urge to tell him that he needed to cut his hair.

I wanna see your dick!

"I don’t know," I admitted.

Chicken! What a chicken!

Then he spoke. "Let’s go up in the tree and play truth or dare. I think they’re going to a movie tonight."

One of the new things was that we were both thirteen and could be trusted to stay home alone.

I started picking at a spot on my jeans where the fabric was fraying. Pretty soon there was a tiny, little hole. For the first time in three days, I broke into a smile.

 

That evening, Manny swung up into the tree beside me. He was wearing purple shorts and a yellow Lakers’ jersey. I had been thinking of questions and things to dare him with for the whole afternoon. He just got done shooting hoop and his hair was sticking to the side of his face. Now that he was up here in my tree, I felt chicken again. What was I going to do?

"Shirley’s here," he said. "I guess your mom invited her to spend the night. So it’s not going to work out."

I nodded.

Then suddenly, he reached out and grabbed me and kissed my face. Well it was kind of a kiss. It was wet, and he missed my mouth. A hard peck on the side of my face.

Then he scrambled down off the ladder and disappeared.

I wiped the slobber off my face and looked at the glisten on my hand until it disappeared.

Then I ran into the house to find my friend.

 

After our parents left for the movie, Shirley and I were in the den watching MaryKate and Ashley. Manny came into the room.

"I heard you were talking about me." Manny looked Shirley straight in the eye.

Shirley pulled a blanket over her lap and started giggling.

I stared at the TV.

Manny came over and perched on the edge of the couch. Right next to me. We sat there for awhile. Nobody said a word. I had no idea the movie was over until the credits started rolling.

"Let’s go to Jennie’s room." Shirley said. "We can play Trouble."

"I’ll get you into trouble..." Manny teased.

Shirley giggled and ran down the hall ahead of him. I went into the kitchen to make a bag of popcorn. I couldn’t help but feel a little nervous. What if Manny wanted to mess around with Shirley and they made me hang out in my room? The microwave pinged. I took the steaming bag down the hall to my room.

"So...what you wanna do?" Manny asked.

"Play Trouble?" Shirley suggested.

Manny grabbed at her and pulled her to him on the bed.

"Save me, Jennie!" she yelped in a goofy voice.

I tumbled on the bed beside them. What if Manny really liked Shirley and didn’t want anything to do with me? Then I remembered the weird little kiss up in the apple tree.

Shirley was all giddy. She started to sing a nursery school song. "There’s three in the bed and the little one said, ‘I’m crowded. Roll over!’" and she screamed and rolled off the bed. Manny laughed and rolled off the bed, almost falling on top of her. I rolled and landed in the middle of a pile of their arms and legs. Shirley hugged me.

I kissed her on the lips.

She kissed me back. Then suddenly it was weird. She was kissing me too close, too intimately. It was like watching a kiss in the movies. Or like she was trying to make it look like they kissed in the movies..

"Ew! Gross!" Manny shouted and jumped away from us. "Two little lovers sitting in the tree...K-I-S-S-I-N-G..."

I pulled away awkwardly. I felt rumpled. Manny kissed me in the tree. Did that make him my lover? I pushed the hair out of my face.

"Manny wants to play Truth or Dare." I told Shirley.

"Kewl!" Shirley hopped up on the corner of the bed. "Who wants to go first?"

"I’ll go first." Manny said.

"Truth or Dare?" Shirley challenged.

"Truth," he said.

"Chicken..." she taunted.

"Oh I have a question." I piped up. I already knew the answer, but I wanted to ask it anyway.

"Go ahead," Manny said.

"Did you really tell Shirley that you wanted to lick her cooter?"

Shirley shrieked and covered her face with her hands.

Manny looked right at me, more bold than usual. "Yes," he said.

"Now it’s your turn."

We took turns, each of us picking Truth for the first few rounds. The rounds of Truth lasted almost until the popcorn was gone. I had to admit that I had stole Manny’s bike one time when it was missing. I did return it later, but at the time I wouldn’t tell him where it was.

Shirley told us that she thought about kissing her teacher last year in school.

Manny said his most embarrassing moment was when his mother caught him one time naked in the bathroom. He had such a strange look on his face when he said this that I wondered if there was more to the story, but couldn’t imagine what it could be. He must’ve been taking a dump or something.

Shirley was the first to pick Dare, and when she did, Manny smirked.

"I dare you to take off your shirt," he said.

Shirley stood directly in front of him and unbuttoned her white blouse. There was a white girl’s undershirt underneath, and I didn’t think she would take that off, but she pulled it off over her head. She gave him a good look at her little pink rosebud nipples, then she clapped her hands over her chest.

"Once you take something off, you can’t put it back on," Manny said when she started to pick up her shirt.

"That’s not fair," Shirley complained, "you can’t add rules after the game’s started."

"I never played this game before." Manny said. "I didn’t know what rules we needed. But don’t you think that’s a good rule." He winked at me.

"I think it’s fair." I agreed.

When Shirley finally took her hands away, I noticed that Shirley’s boobies were really starting to grow. She’d been thirteen for a couple months. Her nipples made the tips, like Hershey’s kisses, poking away from her chest with white meaty tissue underneath. They looked like capital A’s.

When I picked Dare, Shirley told me I needed to take off my shirt, too. I did it slowly. I didn’t know if I could. Then once my shirt was off, Manny said I had to rub my nipples against Shirley’s.

I looked at him. "You must be outta your mind."

"Go ahead. You have to do it... You picked Dare."

"That’s not fair." I insisted. "Shirley only had to do one thing."

"I think it’s fair." Shirley said, standing in front of me. "Don’t get too rough, though. They’re tender." I leaned forward and pressed my flat little titties against her bumpy chest. She grinded against me, and I felt a funny feeling. Like sparklers again. Down between my legs.

It felt silly to just sit there afterwards with my boobies poking out.

 

Then it was Manny’s turn. He said Dare. Shirley grinned at me. I knew she had some wild idea. I couldn’t wait to find out what it was.

"You need to show us your dick." She said to him.

I started to laugh. I couldn’t help it.

"My dick?" Manny said. "You girls wanna see my dick?"

Then before we could insist, or say otherwise, he pulled a slim, perky penis out over the elastic waistband of his shorts. He mooshed it up above his balls so it pointed right at us like a little cannon. The tip of it had some kind of a mark on it, and all I could think was that somehow it was smiling.

I clapped my hand over my mouth to keep from laughing.

Then he whipped it back into his pants and it disappeared.

I blushed and looked down at my lap. It didn’t look big and thick. It didn’t look like it would hurt. It looked funny! That? That was what I’d been worried about?

I don’t think he liked that we were laughing. I guess he thought that when he flashed it out, the two of us were going to stand at attention.

It was more of a nervous laughter. I wasn’t really laughing at it.

Yes I was!

I couldn’t help myself. It looked hysterical. So this was what all the fuss was about!

He was fuming.

"Hey!" Shirley insisted. "That’s not enough! You have to take your pants all the way off." .

"No, you said I had to show it to you. I did."

"He’s right." I told Shirley.

It looked so weird. Like nothing that would occur on a regular body.

I wanted to see it again. But I wasn’t sure I could stand seeing it again.

I looked at Manny. He was pissed.

It was Shirley’s turn, and sure enough, Manny dared her to take off her pants. She stepped out of her shorts and kicked them across the room. She pulled down her panties and twirled them around on her finger while she pranced around in front of us. I started laughing.

Then before she did anything else, she pointed at each of her titties: "Milk, Milk..." then at her cooter, "Lemonade..." Then Shirley spun around and bent over, showing us her round bottom. "Around the corner, Fudge is made!" And she poked her finger right at her little puckered asshole.

I thought I was going to laugh so hard I was going to pee my pants.

I glanced at Manny because he quickly moved his hand to his lap and pinched at his shorts. He was poking at his dick, or moving it around. What was that about?

Then it was my turn. I stopped laughing. I was sure I wasn’t going to be able to take off my pants and show Manny my cooter. If that was the Dare.

"Shit!" Manny said, racing around the bed and dashing out of the room. "I’m outta here!"

"What?" I said, looking at Shirley. "What happened?"

"Yikes!" She was shrieking and diving under the covers. "The garage door just opened. Your parents are home!"

I grabbed her clothes and tossed them in the corner against the wall. "Where’s your pajamas?" I asked, turning off the light and sliding into bed next to her.

"I didn’t bring any. I forgot."

"Shirley, you’re crazy."

"I know. That’s why you like having me around."

 

She stayed naked with me underneath the covers and I could think of nothing else. There was no way I was going to be able to sleep. Not with her naked. Not with her right next to me.

She poked me in the arm. "Jennie."

"What?"

"What did you think of his dick?"

I started to laugh. "It was funny. I didn’t think it would look like that."

"I know." She giggled.

"Truth or dare?" she asked. She took my hand and pressed it against her cooter. I started petting the silky skin.

"Dare." I whispered.

I wanted to play the rubbing game so bad. I hoped that’s what she was going to have me do.

I wanted to lay on top of her and grind my cooter against hers, just the way we’d rubbed our titties. I wanted to feel my way between the fold of skin between her legs and swirl my finger around her little bump.

She was naked in my bed and I wanted to feel her boobies again. I wanted to pet them with my hands and put those Hershey Kisses nipples into my mouth and pretend to suck her like a baby.

I wanted to feel her hole and snake my finger around inside of it.

I wanted to rub her pussy until she thought she was going to pee.

Then she slid her hand inside the elastic of my panties. "I dare you to let me lick your cooter." she whispered.

"Omigod!"

She wanted to put her face under the covers! She wanted to make those slimy, nasty juices inside my crack. She wanted to feel the smear of my pussy against my face. She wanted to poke her dainty finger inside my hole. She wanted to feel the thrust my little bump up against her tongue.

I opened my legs. I couldn’t wait.

Shirley crawled between my legs and started tasting me, rubbing her finger on my cooter, then sticking it in her mouth. Next she put her mouth up close to that little bump and she started licking it. Eventually she peeled the lips apart, and started going at it. "It tastes good , Jennie, really good!"

Oh my goodness. It FELT amazing. I put my head back and I pushed my pelvis forward, and opened my legs a little wider. "Shirl," I said, "Put your finger inside?"

She quickly pushed her finger against my tight little hole. It brushed against all the nerves there, and felt oh so intense. "Wet it, wet it, wet it," I begged.

She licked at the opening of my pussy until it was wet and sloppy.

"Now," I said, "now put it inside."

Shirley poked her finger inside. I was surprised it slid in pretty well. It felt bizarre to have anything inside me there, and I immediately felt magnified. Like that was the only part of my body that I could feel at this moment in time. Shirley wriggled her finger around a little, and I almost sat up. "Oh my god." I said.

"Does that feel good?" Shirley said.

"Yes it feels so good."

"Well there’s that hymen thing there. I can feel it against my finger. Do you want me to break it?"

"Not yet." I said. "Just leave it there. But can you play around the outside of the hole? Just swirl your finger there, and ... and keep rubbing that little bump."

Shirley was so great at following my directions. She varied her pressure, sometimes circling hard, sometimes poking her finger inside, and stroking that piece of skin she called the hymen. Then she would trace it almost without touching me, and I thrust my hips forward, "please, please, just rub on it."

What she was doing, and I don’t know if she had any idea how amazing it felt, was to make me feel a feeling like sparklers inside my pussy. There was almost a buzzing feeling, then when she backed off, barely touched my skin I could feel a mounting expectation and excitement, so when she put her mouth on me again, I was about to go crazy. She put her mouth against my bump, I think she called it a clit, and she started lapping at it. I started squirming. Underneath her chin, she had her right hand flipping from left to right across the opening of my hole. She kept flicking her tiny tongue against my clit, then spreading away from it after a bit to lap big tongue strokes around the folds, even up on my pussy lips where the slight pussy hairs were starting to grow.

I was trying to lie quiet and still, but I felt like yelling, it was such a thrill. My mom’s room was down the hall, on the other side of the bathroom, and I didn’t want her to hear anything. She would come down the hall to find out what we were doing.

Shirley went back to work on my clit. I moved my hands down to hold my pussy lips open so she could suck it directly. I pushed my forefinger under her mouth against my clit. It was swollen. It felt different than it ever had before. And even though there was a lot of wetness, it wasn’t Shirley’s saliva. It was something coming out of me! It was slippery and thick, a lot different than pee. She put her thumb on my clit again and rubbed it hard. It was almost too hard, and I tried pulling back from her hand--well as much as I could, given that I was lying flat on the bed and she was pushing down on my clit, directly on top of me. I started squirming, but she kept rubbing. She closed her hand and used her knuckles to rub, rub, rub across that bump.

Then something happened. That sparkler feeling, that warm and bubbly feeling which was building and building...it suddenly rose up and I felt like I was going to have to pee. "Oh my god. Oh my god! Oh my god" I kept saying over and over.

I didn’t pee. Under Shirley’s hand, I experienced a different kind of release. What she was doing to me was absolutely divine. The building feeling got bigger and bigger until I just felt like full blown fireworks were exploding from inside. I started making a squeaking sound. I couldn’t help it.

"You’re coming, Baby, you’re coming...." Shirley said, still moving her hand, but not so intently. "Just go with it."

My first climax ripped through me. I could feel muscles involuntarily clenching, all around my pussy and it was like electricity was flying up and down my back. I arched my back and clenched my hands into fists. I felt like crying, it was such a great release. "Oh my god," was all I could say. My legs were quivering.

"You like that?" Shirley asked.

"Oh my god, Shirley. I never did that before."

She giggled. "I can tell." She smoothed my hair away from my face and gave me a kiss. I kissed her back, over and over. I loved her so much for showing me this. I couldn’t believe my best friend wasn’t afraid to touch my pussy and show me how to rub it. She kissed me and put her tongue in my mouth.

"Oooh stop it!" I whispered, as loud as I dared. "That’s gross!"

"You think you can do that to me?" Shirley asked me after a little while.

"Okay," I said, "I’ll give it a shot."

And I scrambled between her legs. I couldn’t wait to lick her cooter. I couldn’t wait.

I imagined my naked body standing in a mirror, with one of those little penises hanging between my legs. If that happened, I’d feel like an alien. I started to snicker again.

I couldn’t believe what a lightweight I was. I couldn’t say those words. I didn’t know what to say.

by Fyre

A Daddy's Dream Pt.1

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A Daddy’s Dream: Part 1

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It has been a month since my wife left me cause of problems we have been having for the last few years and I decided just to let her have the dam thing and three of my five kids didn’t want us to break up and get a divorce but two of my three girls said it would be better that stay there and fuss all the time. My oldest daughter who I will call Sharon a 25 year old with long strawberry blond hair and sort of on the chubby side after having five children of her own and pretty as a doll. I remember when she was around 10 years old, when my ex-wife wanted me to go to the store, Sharon would always ask to go and when we went she would always tell me that she would

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go in and get what we needed and she would and she was a smart child for her age and knew everything about counting, that was 15 years ago and now a woman with five children and a ex old man that wouldn’t treat her right either, so I was home one day on a Saturday and she called and said, daddy would you like to come and have supper with us? And I said I guess I would if you really want me too and she replied, yes I do and I though to myself this is a Saturday and I always go out on the weekends just to get away to clear my thoughts but something in my head told me that I could just give up one weekend and then it came to my mind, what if my ex was over there or something like that then it would cause trouble and then I ask Sharon would Betty be there and she said no way daddy cause I know you two can’t get alone so I ask she what time should I be there and Sharon said she would have supper done around 7 and that I could come over anytime I wanted and I said ok I’ll be there so we hung up and I sat down in the chair and though to myself again, why give up a weekend, ridding and maybe just go to a bar and sat and listen to the band to get my head straight but I said I need the money and I love my kids and all and I wouldn’t won’t to lie to any of them. I went to sleep in the chair and I looked at the time and it was 6:45 pm and I knew I wouldn’t have time to shower and shave and get dressed so I called Sharon and told her and she said, daddy, just bring you cloths over here and you can shower and get dressed here cause supper is just about done and I told her I better just put it off till next week and she replied, daddy I fixed supper and you are going to come over and eat with me or else I will come and drag you in the car and make sure you come and I said ok, Sharon I will be there after I get my things. After I got to my daughters house I got out and went to the door and knocked and Sharon opened the door and I don’t think I have ever seen her looking that beautiful in a log time. Sharon had on a long blue dress that buttoned up the front and her hair was long and pretty and she gave me a hug and I could smell the perfume she had on and it was the same type that my ex-wife used and

Sharon said does my perfume smell good? I replied, yes it sure does and she said I went

and bought this last night cause I knew you loved it on mother and I said that stuff sure

make’s it seem like I’m back with her. I noticed that it was quit here and no one was in

the living room and I ask Sharon where were the kids and she said that her ex came over

about an hour ago and said he wanted them to spend the weekend with him and they were

going to his mother for the night and I knew you wanted to see them but he wanted them

so I let them go. Sharon fixed the table and I ask if I could help and she said I’m just

about done and then we can eat and talk. After supper, we went into the living room and

sat down and talked about when she was little and how we used to get alone with one

another and how much I paid attention to her more that the rest and I said to Sharon that

you were the only one who would do anything for us without asking for money or any-

thing like that and she said I just knew better. Sharon stood up and said that she better get

the dishes done and I told her I would help and she replied, no Daddy I will put them in

the dishwasher and I will be right back. I sat still in the chair while Sharon went and done

put the dishes in the dishwasher and I was so full and sleepy that I dosed off to sleep like

I haven had any sleep in months and Sharon work me up and said, Daddy, it’s late now

and you dosed off to sleep and I just didn’t won’t to wake you and I looked at the clock

and it was 10:30 at night and I got up and told Sharon that I better get going on home and

she said you can stay here tonight and sleep in one of the kids room and I said I better not

and she told me to get onto bed and I said ok Sharon but I don’t won’t to be a bother and

I will get up in the morning and leave before you know it and Sharon said just sleep till

you wake up and don’t set the alarm and go and get in bed and rest. Sharon went into her

bedroom and I went into the boys room and I took off my pants and shirt and shoes and

I got into bed and tried to fall off to sleep but after taking a nap earlier I just couldn’t

go to sleep and then I got up and there was a bathroom in this room and so I went to pee

and after I put my dick back in my shorts, all of a sudden I got this hard on that I haven’t

had in over a week so I put my pants back on and open the door and I walked into the

kitchen real slow not to wake Sharon and I got three paper towels to use and I went back

to the bedroom and climbed in bed and I didn’t cover up and then I pulled out my cock

and started going up and down on it real slow at first and I started beating it faster and I

closed my eyes and dreamed I was in bed with a beautiful woman and then I heard the

door open and there stood Sharon and she was wearing this short see thru night gown

and I noticed her breast and her nipples were sticking thru and they were hard, I could

tell and her gown was so short that it was up to the top of her hips and Sharon said,

Daddy what are you doing? I said nothing Sharon and she said, I know better than that

daddy cause there is a camera in this room I forgot to tell you and I saw what you were

doing and I ask her what was she doing, spying and she said no I have it in case I hear

one of the kids and I said ok and I got up and my cock was sticking out of my shorts

and I reached for my pants and Sharon said, daddy, where are you going? Home and

she said daddy I know how it is alone by yourself and I know how you and mother

always had sex every night and every day and how you both use to do when you would

use to stick your hand up her pusssy and up her ass and she would suck your dick and

swallow all your cum and you would fuck her in the mouth just about three times a week

and do other things also. I ask Sharon how she knew all these things and she said, daddy

I found one of those tapes you took of you two and I have watched it over and over again

till I know all your moves. Sharon started walking over to the bed and she said, please

take off your shorts and while she was saying that she reached up to her gown straps and

pulled them over her shoulders and as she walked the gown fell to the floor and I notice

her large breast and how they were pointed at the nipples and then I looked at her pussy

and saw her hairs that looked like they were trimmed and she look so nice all over and

she reached the bed as I stood there and I though to myself, what’s going on, I’m in her

house in her children’s room nude and my oldest daughter right here in front of me all

naked and my dick was sticking out like a bat and as she got over to me she rapped her

arms around me and she put her lips on mine and we kissed like a husband and wife

and not like a father and child should do and Sharon said, Daddy I want to sleep with

you tonight and always and I want you to fuck me like you did mother and do all of

those things you two done, no matter what and let me be your wife tonight and every

night, ok and I gave her a big hug and I kissed her this time and I placed my hand on her

breast and squeeze them one by one and I heard her moan and then I stopped the kiss

and ran my hands up and down her body and I could feel my insides all trimble and I

turned her around and picked her up and I laid her on the bed and she opened up her

legs wide as I got in bed and I said, Sharon, I’m going to stop calling you by your name

and just start calling you honey just like we are married and I’m going to treat you like

I’m your husband and Sharon said, yes Daddy do everything you want with me, anytime

you want and you don’t have to ask me. I lowered my head down to her pussy and started

licking her cunt like hell and I bit on the lips her pussy and she moaned out loud and I

started fingering her pussy and I remembered Sharon telling me to do anything I want so

I’m going to do it and I had two fingers inside of her hot pussy and then three and so on

and then I had all five inside her fucking her pussy with my hand and then I started to

put my whole hand inside her and she screamed out loud with pain cause no one has

ever done this to her and I started fucking her pussy fast with my hand that she started

begging me to go faster but I’m a older man at 51 and she’s 25 and it’s hard for me to be

like I use to be but I tried my best. After I fisted her pussy I told Sharon to roll and she

did and I told Sharon, Honey this will hurt you real bad and Sharon said, Daddy I don’t

care how bad it hurts me, just do everything to me and don’t ask or tell me what you are

going to do and I will obey everything you say and please daddy don’t be so gentle with

me and treat me like you just came in and raped me and be rough with my whole body

even if you bruise me all over so after Sharon rolled over I took my right hand and put

one finger inside her ass and so on and I forced all my fingers in her ass to my knuckles

and it was so tight that my hand was hurting but I just kelp on forcing my hand in her

tight ass until I could no longer see my hand and I started fucking her ass hard with my

hand and I noticed blood running out of her ass and I told her she would be all right and

she replied, that’s ok I don’t mind bleeding for you daddy. I removed my hand from her

ass and it was covered in blood and I got up and went in the bathroom and washed my

hands and took a rag and I got back to the bed and sat down and I washed the blood from

her tight ass and as I was wiping the crack my hand slipped back in her ass and I noticed

that her ass wasn’t as tight as it was before I got thru and the hole was big now that you

could slip a big bottle inside her. I rolled Sharon over and I pulled her legs apart and I

looked at her sweet pussy and I laid down beside my daughter and kissed her breast on

the nipples and I told her how much I loved her and she said, I love you also daddy and

I always will and I never in my life have ever though that this would ever happen to me

but I’m glad that this happen and I never want this to stop between us. I rolled over on

top of Sharon and I told her that I was going to fuck her and she said, yes fuck the hell

out of me with your dick. I put the head of my dick between her pussy lips and when I

started to enter her, she hunched back up at me and my dick slipped inside of her and I

could feel the warmth of her and I started fucking her as she moaned and her head was

moving from side to side and I just kelp fucking her and all of a sudden I felt the head

of my dick swell up and then I started cummin inside of my sweet daughter’s pussy and

I told her that she had the best pussy I have ever fucked. We feel off to sleep all rapped

up in each other’s arms. End of Part 1

Derek and Ryan

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Derek watched furiously as his twin brother was handed his new set of car keys. Even though it was his birthday, that was no excuse for his parents’ behavior.  They had only ever wanted one child, and when their mother had them both, she immediately favored Ryan.  Their father, John, took pity on Derek, and often sided with him in debates, but he was often away on business trips and hardly had any time at home. That left Derek in the hands of his mother, Joyce.

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“Only 2 months until I’m out of here!” muttered Derek. They had just graduated from high school, bother with honors. Ryan was going off to study law, while Derek had chose criminalistics.  Their mother obviously preferred Ryan’s choice, and had bought him a new car. Derek had received a second-hand laptop.

 

Derek slowly stood up and walked to the mirror. He was around six feet tall, with a muscular body. He had formerly played hockey, but had quit because he decided it was a stupid thing to do after school. Wanting to keep his appearance, he began working out at the gym three times a week. Although he was paler than his brothers tanned body, he was no sore site to look at. His dyed black hair was spiked up in all different directions. His face was slightly narrow, with high cheek bones and a perfect complexion. Piercings covered his ears, and he had one on his eyebrow and one on his tongue. His eyes were sharp and blue, like his mothers. He wore a black t-shirt with a heartagram on it, and baggy black cargo shorts, with a punk belt to match. His eyes flickered past the pentacle necklace his brother had given him in 8th grade, when he had first transformed into what he was now.  He smiled slowly, remembering.

 

He was put into the same class as Ryan, and everyone kept confusing them for each other. His brother was only slightly smarter then him, but had been chosen by the popular group- you know, the guys on the footballs team and their pretty perfect girls with short skirts and lip gloss, giggling at any moment.-. Derek had felt alone and out of place. He immediately skipped school and ran home, tearing down all his posters and dumping all his clothes into his brothers’ room. Then he quickly took a trip to the mall, and bought his appearance he wore now. His room was now covered in Gothic symbols and bands, and Derek’s knowledge of Wicca had grown as the years past. Following his transformation, he was immediately labeled as a Bad Boy, skipping classes, smoking under the bleachers, going to raves, and sleeping with the stoner girls. He kept up his grades, and so he was never expelled.

 

Ryan, on the other hand, became the perfect child. As they entered high school, he chose the prettiest preppy girl and dated her for almost three years. He became Captain of the football and wrestling team, and kept his perfect appearance: blonde hair, slightly long and gelled, with his tanned muscular body and piercing green eyes, from his father.

 

A slam of a door jolted Derek out of his thoughts. As he peered out the window, he saw his father walking up to the front door, his suitcase trailing along behind him. Derek smiled and went down to meet him.

“Hey kiddos!” he father said, laughing as he walked in the door.

“Hey Dad!” Derek said with enthusiasm

“Hello” Ryan politely answered, smiling.

“Hi John” Joyce said, coming out from the kitchen, “How was the flight?”

“Same old crap, different day” John replied, smiling.

“Well, come in, I just about have dinner ready. Boys, you too.”

 

            John and Derek jostled each other while Ryan ran off to help his mother with the dishes. “So, what’s on your agenda this evening?” John asked his son

“Eh. A bunch of the guys are going down to the lake. They’re camping there. I think I might join them later” Derek said.

“Hey! My buddies use to do that all the time at your age. Sounds like fun. And you, Ryan?”

“Um… the groups going out to dinner and then sleeping over at Joes, actually…so…” he trailed off.

John laughed. “Well, you two better go. I hate when my friends are late.”

 

 

Almost four days later, Derek still hadn’t come home.  The twins’ parents had been fighting constantly when they thought Ryan couldn’t hear them. This made Ryan’s heart break. He knew their marriage was slowly coming to an end.  He was also worried about Derek. Although the two barely got along know a days, he was still his brother and had no car. Ryan couldn’t take his parents fighting anymore, so he snatched the keys and took off to find Derek.

 

He drove aimlessly through their small town, looking for him. He finally saw him by the bus station, slumped against wall with his eyes closed. He sighed, pulled over, and got out of the car.

“Derek?” he questioned, shaking him slightly.

“I don’t have any money, you fag. Get the fuck away” muttered Derek.

“Derek, its Ry. You better come with me before the folks realize you haven’t come home yet”

            His brother slowly opened his eyes. His pupils were like pinpoints. He’s stoned out of his fucking mind, Ryan thought.

He pulled his brother up and into the car. They drove in silence for a few minutes.

“So where the hell have you been?” Ryan asked, breaking the silence.

“None of your fucking business you retard!” growled Derek.

“Don’t call me that!” Ryan snapped.

“What, retard? Retard, retard, retard!” Derek chanted, laughing.

“You fucking idiotic!” screamed Ryan. “I hate you!”

“Right back at ya!” Derek said, eyes narrowed.

And the silence filled the car once again.

           

            Ten minutes later, they arrived back at the house. As Ryan unlocked the door, he could hear his father yelling. Derek also heard it and rolled his eyes. “I live in a house with fucking morons.” He muttered. They both wandered toward the sound, coming from the kitchen. There stood their mother, screaming and crying, and their father, with a load of suitcases at his feet.

            “I can’t take it anymore, Joyce! You’re always bitching at me! I met Diane last year at the Pittsburgh conference. And I’m leaving. AND THAT’S FINAL!” he roared.

 

“Fine. Go! GET OUT OF MY HOUSE!” their mother shrieked.

Both boys were slack jawed and wide-eyed as they watched they’re father leave. And that was the last they ever saw of him.

 

            Things went from bad to worse. Their mother was constantly crying. Derek and Ryan were fighting horribly, giving each other bruises, black eyes, and busted lips. A month before the two boys left, their mother called them into the kitchen.

            “Derek, Ryan…” She started, looking desperate and sad. “I’m afraid I have some bad news for you both”.

“What can be worse than the hell were living in now?” Derek muttered, quietly but audible to everyone in the room.

            Joyce ignored the comment and kept going. “Well, since your father left, we’ve been a little short on money…and…well…I’m sorry, Derek, but I had to sell the apartment you were going to move into. But Ryan’s apartment has two bedrooms, and I’m sure he would love to share his apartment with his twin brother…” she quickly said, glancing in Ryan’s direction.

“Sure Mum. I’d love to”

She smiled meekly, and then looked at Derek, whose eyes were bulging out of his head.

“You…you…sold my apartment?” He said quietly, looking at his feet.

“I’m so sorry Derek. Really, I am.”

“Oh...well…that’s alright then…a sorry will make up for everything!” he said sarcastically. Joyce just stared.

“I can’t believe you sold my fucking apartment without any permission! I could’ve gotten a job, or moved another guy in and split the rent. Jesus!” he said angrily.

“Oh, come on Derek, will it really be so bad living with your bro? You two hardly ever talk anyway, with your busy schedules”

 

            A month later, Derek appeared by Ryan’s new bedroom door. He had unpacked faster, and already had his clothes, bedspread, bathroom supplies, food, furniture, TV, laptop, desk, and posters, and other things put up in his room. Ryan was just finishing his.

“Hey bro, what’s up?” Ryan said tonelessly.

“I’m laying down rules” Derek said

“Let me remind you that this is MY apartment, not yours” Ryan replied.

Derek ignored him and continued talking.

            “Number one: NO going into my bedroom at all. Respect my bedroom privacy, and I’ll respect yours. Number two: Mondays and Wednesdays you’re cooking dinner. Tuesdays and Thursdays I will. Fridays we’ll take out or something. Saturdays you’re on your own. Sundays you’re with mum, obviously. Number Three: Take nothing of mine. Number Four: Follow these rules” he finished, smirking.

“Fine”

“Fine” Derek said, and then left.

 

            Months slowly passed, and they fought whenever they saw each other. Usually they were so laid down with homework and couldn’t be bothered to even talk to each other. Then one day Derek decided to visit his friend at another university. He got packed and ready to go, when he suddenly realized Ryan had the car. Fuck! I’ll just sneak by his law class and get the keys, and then I’ll be home free. He thought, and off he went.

 

            They lived about a 15 minute walk from the university, and it was a nice day anyway, so Derek didn’t mind the walk. But you could always save about five minutes walking through the Misfit Park. In the daytime, it was nice there. Women had picnics, kids played tag, old ladies fed ducks, but at night, gangs came out and beat anyone who came across them. Derek always took this path, in daylight or moonlight, because of his look; the gangs never bothered him. About halfway through he heard laughter coming up ahead of him. As the figures became visible, he saw around a dozen guys in baggy clothes pinning a prep up to a tree. They were robbing him, beating him, and laughing. Derek kept his eyes down. That poor, mindless idiot he thought to himself.

 

            As he got closer and closer, he recognized the shape of the boy pinned to the tree. His eyes widened in disbelief.

            “Ryan!?” he cried.

 

Ryan made no sound, but stared at him with pleading eyes that defied description. Derek only knew one way to get Ryan free. He quickly pulled the knife he carried out and pointed it straight at the men.

           

“He’s mine. Pass him over” he growled.

“But he was walking through our turf, man” one of the men said. “He’s ours.”

“He’s new here. He’s from Niotant. Let him go.”

“Niotant?” one of the boys said, confused. “What the hell is that?”

“Haven’t you heard? It’s the latest coven from Ireland. They’re taking over the streets by force!” Derek said, laughing. “You hurt him and you’ll be dead within the hour”

The men looked at each other, fear sparkling their eyes

“Fine.  He’s all yours. Don’t let him on our turf again, or you’ll be sorry.”

“Oh,” Derek said, “I’ll make sure he knows”

           

He grabbed Ryan roughly by the collar and practically pulled him out of the park. When they were out of sight, he threw him up against a tree.

“What the fuck were you thinking!? You know how dangerous that park is. I am NOT going to save your ass every time some shit happens to you. Jesus!” Derek yelled.

Ryan just looked at his feet,

“I….I’m sorry Derek. I didn’t mean it. Honest.” he mumbled

 

Derek stared at Ryan for a few seconds. He usually loved picking fights. Why was he all sappy now? He grabbed Ryan’s face and forced him to look at him. Ryan’s eyes were like pinpoints. He knew this look all too well.

“Jesus. What have you been taking!?” He screamed. “You could’ve been killed! Don’t you realize that!?”

Ryan continued to look at him, fear in his eyes. Derek sighed. “Let’s get you home”

           

           

            With Ryan leaning heavily on Derek’s shoulder, it took almost half an hour to get home. Derek placed Ryan on the couch and phoned his friend, telling him he wouldn’t be able to make it that weekend. His friend was a little pissed, but no one got mad at Derek, so he just hung up. Derek walked to the kitchen and made a pot of coffee. He poured it into a cup and gave it black to Ryan.

            “But I don’t drink it like this” Ryan complained.

“It’s the fastest way to get that crap out of your system” he explained. “Well, that and sleep”

Ryan slowly drank the coffee, and about an hour later Derek could see his eyes slowly returning to normal. He waited patiently for an explanation.

            “I don’t know what I was thinking,” Ryan began, sighing. “Freddie offered me the stuff, and well, I just wanted to try it. I didn’t think it was do me any harm.” He looked over at Derek and saw his jaw clenched. “And then everything kinda dulled out. It was a nice feeling. And I decided, ‘Well, hell, I’ll take the park and save a few minutes.’ I decided that I could hurt one of them if they attacked me.” This was when Derek lost it.

“Attacked you?! ‘Attacked you’?! These guys are dangerous, Ry. They carry guns and God knows what else. You could have been killed! You could be laying on the sidewalk, totally and utterly dead.”

    Ryan looked down. “I know. I’m sorry. But you know what it’s like Derek. Everything just kind of fuzzes over.”

Derek sighed. “I don’t want my brother getting into the life I chose.”

“But you saved me from those gangsters. I have NEVER been so happy in my life about your appearance!”

Derek smiled slightly. “That’s about the only good side of it. I lost a lot of things, Ry. I lost our family, I got into drugs, and people think because I look like this my IQ automatically drops about eighty percent.”

This shocked Ryan. “But you’re one of the smartest people I know! And you get a lot of hot chicks.” He added, grinning wickedly. The smile quickly faded. “But…I know how mom treats me compared to you isn’t fair. And I know how much it hurt you when dad ran. But you’ll always have me and your friends, Derek.”

            Derek looked quietly at his hands. “Sometimes I wish that I could have a real mom and dad that loved me.” He whispered.

 

            Ryan stared at Derek. He looked so lost. Brotherly instincts took over, and he placed a hand over Derek’s. “Hey- It’s alright. Things will get better. I promise.” He quietly rubbed the skin of Derek’s wrist. Then he started to notice things. Like how blue his eyes looked when he wore black. And how his pale face looked so beautiful in the shadows of the apartment, and how he could blend into the shadows and looks magnificent. And how sharp his features were. Something suddenly came over Ryan. He stopped rubbing the veins on Derek’s arms.

 

            Derek looked up. He was amazed of how much he had liked his brother doing that; how much he had craved his touch. He moved closer, putting his hands in Ryan’s lap. Ryan stared down at them. His eyes opened in pure shock. The veins he had thought he was tracing weren’t veins at all, but scarred lines. He glanced at his brothers face, and then back at the lines on his wrist.

            “Derek…you haven’t!” he said, looking scared. Especially because one of them was fresh and the scar still had blood crust on it.

Derek looked wearily at Ryan. “It’s nothing Ry. It’s not as bad as it looks.”

“But you’re a cutter!” Ryan whispered.

“It’s not like that. It’s like pot, Ryan. When I don’t want to take it, I just do this instead. It feels nice. Almost soothing. It’s like this fetish I have.” Derek explained.

            Ryan didn’t know what to say. Instead he looked at the fresh scar, and gently leaned down and kissed it.

 

            Derek was shocked. He didn’t know what to do. It felt nice though. Ryan continued kissing the scars, than slowly moved up Derek’s arm. Derek’s heart was beating furiously. Ryan finally reached Derek’s mouth, and kissed him lightly. He quickly backed away. Derek stared, his lips slightly parted. The kiss had felt so nice. He quickly wrapped his arms around his brother and kissed him hard, sliding his tongue deep into his brothers mouth and pushing him down on the couch. Ryan moaned.

“Ever been with a guy before, Ryan?” Derek whispered, biting his ear.

“No” Ryan gasped. “Never.”

“Well neither have I. But I’ve definitely thought about it. And you always came to mind” Derek moved down to his brothers neck and sucked and licked it gently, leaving red marks.

            “What are you doing?!” Ryan said hoarsely.

“I’m claiming my territory.” whispered Derek. He slowly ground his hips into Ryan, feeling the straining in his jeans. Ryan gasped and grew rock hard. Derek growled in approval.

“You liked that, didn’t you?” he demanded, his voice low and husky.

“Mm...Oh God!” Ryan cried as Derek bit his neck gently.

 

            Derek quickly lifted off Ryan’s shirt and threw it aside. He kissed a trail down his chest, making him squirm. He then gently drew out his tongue and licked Ryan’s stiff guy nipple. Ryan squeaked.  Derek laughed, the vibration causing flashes of pleasure to go shooting through Ryan. Derek began sucking and nipping at the nipple, then slowly switched to the other.

            “Oh God, Derek! You’re killing me here!”

            Derek just smiled wickedly. He moved lower, undoing Ryan’s jeans. He slowly pulled them down and off and stared at Ryan’s cock. It was about 8 inches in length and the head was smeared with precum. It gently touched it and it jumped.

“Excited to see me, aren’t we, Ry?” he laughed.

 Ryan was breathing heavily. He had had sex in the past with his girlfriend, but it was never as enjoyable as this. Derek kissed the tip of Ryan’s cock and slowly began to slide it in his mouth. Ryan gasped and raised his hips.

“Ohhh God Derek. Please. Faster. Please.” He begged.

Ryan quickly began to move his head up and down. He tried to deep throat it, but he had never come down on a guy before and wasn’t able to. So he played with Ryan’s balls instead, swishing around the cum. Ryan began moaning and groaning and placed his hands on both sides of his brother’s face.

“Oh god, bro. I’m so close. Please. I’m so close.” He whispered. This is where Derek decided to take control. He pulled Ryan’s cock out of his mouth and grabbed the head.

“No. You better not.” He growled.

 

            Ryan was shocked by the sudden change. He had read about this kind of stuff before, and had always wanted to try it. He took a few deep breaths and forced himself not to cum. Derek pulled himself off the couch and tore off his clothes. Ryan stared in amazement. Even though they were twins, Derek was at least nine inches, and had a thin trail of hair leading down to this cock. The goody trail Ryan though, wickedly.

“Come.” Derek said, making Ryan shiver.

 

            Ryan followed him into his bedroom and sat on Derek’s bed. Derek began rummaging through his items until he found what he was looking for. A pair of hand cuffs. He laid Ryan down on the bed and cuffed him to the backboard. Ryan smiled.

 

            “Let’s see how long you can take this bro. Ever heard of the rules?” Derek questioned.

“Of course.” Ryan said.  I can’t cum until you tell me to. I have to call you Master, although I would prefer not to” he added.

“Just call me Derek” he said, laughing. “But that’s the only rule for now”

 

Derek then pulled out a comb and gently scraped it down Ryan chest. He shivered violently. Derek smiled. He lubricated his hand and wrapped it around Ryan’s cock.

 

            “Now, Ryan, you get fifteen strokes and you better cum when I tell you to or you will be punished.” Derek said.

 

Ryan became scared. He didn’t know if he could do that. But when Derek slowly began to jack him off, he lost all though and moaned.

 

“Ten…Eleven….Twelve” Derek counted as he stroked.

 

On fifteen, Derek thrust his thumb into Ryan asshole. “Cum. Now!” he demamded.

 

Hot pleasure shot through Ryan’s body. He spurted all over Derek’s hand. “Ohhh Goddddddddd!” He moaned loudly. Derek covered the moan by kissing Ryan deeply. Ryan’s hands tugged at the handcuffs, but they would not give in. He wanted to touch Derek’s cock so badly. He knew Derek needed release.

            Derek scooped up some of Ryan’s cum and tasted it. He immediately fell in love with the taste. He leaned down and began licking it off Ryan’s stomach and cock. Then he went back up and kissed Ryan.

“Mmm, Ry. Taste yourself. You taste so good!” He said hoarsely.

                                                                                                            

The kisses became hotter and hotter and soon Derek was begging for release. He strattled Ryan and put his cock by his face. “Suck it.” He demanded.

 

Ryan quickly engulfed the nine- incher. He moaned at the taste of Derek’s precum.  He sucked hard and licked the underside as he went. Derek soon felt the rumbling in his balls and knew he was close.

“Oh, god, Ryan, here it comes!!! I’m cumming~!” he cried, shooting it into Ryan’s mouth.

 

Ryan gagged but managed to swallow most of it. He too was in love with his bro’s taste. Derek leaned down and kissed Ryan roughly on the mouth, sharing his own cum. “Mmm….” They both moaned, getting hot and bothered all over again.

 

       Derek quickly released Ryan from his handcuffs. Ryan practically attacked him, kissing him furiously and wrapping his arms around him. Derek kissed back, and their tongues massaged each other. Then Ryan pushed Derek down and slid down his body kissing as he went. When he reached Derek’s asshole, he paused. He quickly flicked his tongue out and right into the tight asshole. Derek cried out in pleasure. “Oh God!” he moaned.

 

Continued later, if I feel like it. Review, please. I just wanted to see if I could write it. I know the beginning was long, but if it was worth it, make it a good review!

           

 

My Dumb Mum

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I had always had a huge crush on my mom. Well, not really on her; more on her body. She was 47 yrs. old with blonde hair and 44DD tits. Yes, they were natural. She also had a great ass. My obsession with her had grown to enormous levels. At one point, I put a small hidden camera in her room so I could film her changing. If she ever looked under my bed, I would be in trouble. That's were I kept the archives of all of my mom's voyeur videos. That's all I could jerk off to. I would have cut out my left nut to fuck her.

I also happen to know that the only reason my dad married her was because of her body. I know my dad was cheating on her, but I guess I can't blame him. You see, my mother is not very bright. I'd go as far as to say that she is jus

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t plain stupid. I'm pretty sure the only way that she got a 9to 5 job was by fucking her boss. You couldn't talk to her, she had the vocabulary of a 5th grader. I didn't mind, she was still the hottest woman I'd ever seen. I knew that I just wanted to fuck her. It got to a point where that's all that I wanted to do. I knew how I could do it. I'd have to be creative.

Finally, the perfect oppurtunity arose. It was the beginning of spring, that meant it was baseball season. I knew that my play would suffer if I was always pre-occupied with my mom and her body. I called my family physician and set up an appointment for a required athletic physical. This is where I'd make my move.

I drove to the doctor's office and got checked up on. As usual, I was in fine physical shap and could play baseball. I knew I would be, but now I had something else to think about. I hurried home and walked in to see my mother lying on the couch sleeping. She was wearing a gray skirt and jacket with a tight red shirt under the jacket. She was also wearing tan pantyhose. As I peered at her I could see up her skirt. I saw the cotton crotch on her pantyhose, I started to get hard. Then, she turned herself. I could see her plump ass through her pantyhose. She was wearing panties.

I walked over to her. I knew she was sleeping because of her low snore. I sat next to her. I lifted her skirt and rubbed her ass through the silk garment. My cock was now as hard as it could possibly be. Then she woke up. She scratched her ass and turned around. "Oh, honey, you're home. I'm sorry honey, but would you mind giving me a foot-rub. I had a long day at the office." I gladly obliged. I started to rub her feet as she closed her eyes once more. My cock, which was almost bulging through my jeans, was slightly rubbing up against her feet. "Oh my, it's hot in here." she said as she un-buttoned her jacket to reveal the red shirt which her hard nipples were visible through. I decided I'd now make my move.

As I basked in the aroma of her feet, she casually asked, "So, how did your doctor's appointment go?" Finally, I commited to fucking my mother. "Ok, I guess. He said I could play this season but there is something wrong with my...umm...prostate. Ya, something wrong with my prostate."

"OhGod, it isn't cancer, is it?!"

"No, no. The Doc says it's not that serious. The onlt thing is, I have to ejaculate every week."

"Oh, umm...well, I know how you kids are. You'll be fine."she said.

"Well, I don't know. See, the thing is, the doctor says I can't just masturabate. I actually have to have sex."

"That's weird. I've never heard of that."she said with a dumfounded look on her face.

"Well, I've got the doctor's note right here." I pulled out of my pocket a note that I had scribbled myself.

"How about that. Well, I know you and that girl Jessica like each other. As long as you use a condom I know you'll be fine." she said.

"Actually, Jessica already said that she won't have sex until she's married. I can't just find a girl who will have sex with me every week. What am I going to do? And, to make it worse, the doc said that I need to have sex as soon as possible. Today, would be best." I started to fake a cry.

My mom leaned up and buried my face in her tits, "Honey it's ok. We'll think of something."

"I think I know what we can do." I said enthusiastically.

"What is it?"

"Well, it might be weird, but I think me and you should have sex. I mean, you're my mom. No one knows how to take care of me like you do." I said with a smile on my face.

"Oh, I don't know. That doesn't seem right." she said with a grin on her face.

"But, the doctor said that if I don't have sex it could become more serious. I need to have sex. Please! I don't need to enjoy it, I just need to cum." I said.

"Well, alright. I do want you to get better. Take your pants off."

I had done it. I was going to fuck my mother. She stood up and slowly pulled down her pantyhose revealing her juicy ass. She then took off her jack and then her shirt. All she had left on was her pink bra. "Do you think it will help you come faster if I take my bra off?" she asked. "Yes!" I answered immidiately.She then proceded to undo the clasps in the back and slide of her bra revealing the most perfect tits I had ever seen. I took off my pants and my boxers. She could see I was hard, and I think she liked it.

She lied down on the couch so her huge tits were facing me. I began to rub them and lick her nipples. "I think this wil help," I said. "Do you know where to putyour cock, hon?" she asked. "Ya."

I slid my cock into her pussy and just kept thrusting. I grabbed onto her tits and then started to rub her pussy. "I guess there's no reason you can't get some enjoyment out of it ." I said.

"I think I know what'll help," she said. She pushed me onto my back and sat on my cock. She bounced up and down, her tits almost swinging down and hitting me in the face. I grabbed her ass and stuck my finger in her ass. "Oh, do you like that?" she asked. "I guess. I don't really know."

"We could try anal if you'd like."

"Ya, I think maybe we should."

She went into the bathroom and got a bottle of lube. She rubbed it all over her asshole and on my dick. She got into the doggy position. I shoved my cock deep into her ass. Her ass squeezed my dick so tight, it almost forced the cum out. Soon I was ready to cum.

"Where should I cum?" I asked.

"I don't know. Why don't you come in my mouth. Did the doctor say that's alright?"

"Of course." I said with a laugh.

I pulled my cock out of her ass and stuck it in her mouth. Once I couldn't cum anymore I pulled my cock out and watched her swallow my seamen. That;s when I casually said, "I guess we'll do this again next week."

 

 

Preg Sis cravings

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It started with a family gathering for my 6 month pregnant sister(Jenny), My wife, son and our parents traveled to see my sister, with the emphasizes being on shopping. Well we all showed up and settled in for the night as the shopping would start first thing tomorrow. My brother-in-law (Keith) my dad (Steve) and myself Dave stayed up late drinking a few beers and watching some TV, when on popped one of those girls gone crazy video ads. Keith started talking about jenny and her cravings and hoping we could help with that. Well dad and I looked at each other and said sure we will help all we can. Keith just smiled and said thanks, again puzzled dad I just shrugged and didn’t think about it the rest of th

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We all awoke to the smell of  breakfast cooking, pancakes, eggs, bacon and sausage filled the air. There seemed to be a lot of excitement in the air as we met in the dining room, Jenny had awoken early to make a feast for the rest of us, she was acting unusually happy for a person who likes the grumpy side, so we all took caution as we sat and started filling up on food. The whole meal was great as we were all surprised be this. As I looked at Jenny I noticed that she had on a low cut blouse covered by a apron that seemed to show off her milk filled glands. I felt weird looking but when she caught me she just smiled at me and seemed to show more breast if that was possible.

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Soon we had all had our fill dad and I moved into the living room to relax and watch the race. As we prepared to go out shopping Jenny suddenly claimed to be too tired or not feeling well and decided to stay home if anyone wanted to stay with her, well not wanting to miss the race my dad and I quickly volunteered to stay.

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Soon after everyone left, Jenny came into the living room moved over to dad who was sitting a big overstuffed chair and forced herself onto his lap. I thought it was a little strange to see my sister sitting across dad’s lap at this age and in her condition but I turned my attention back to the race.

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A few minutes later I looked over and had to adjust my eyes as I thought I was seeing my sister with her tongue down my dads throat. Her right hand was rubbing his chest as her left was wrapped around his neck while also grinding her ass onto his crotch. Dad’s body language seemed like it caught him by surprise, as it did me.

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As I watched stunned I had to notice the tightening in my pants, dad seemed to be getting into it as he started running his hands all over Jenny’s body. Jenny moved herself so that she could slide her right hand down dads pants and he was adjusting to accommodate the intrusion.

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Jenny then looked back at me and asked what I was looking at and that I should get my cute little ass over there and show her what I got. So without hesitation I moved over to her and dad and as I did she reached up with her left hand grabbed my shirt pulled me to her and gave me a kiss like a woman possessed. Her tongue searching out mine as her hand slid down my chest to my waist and then to my crotch at which she started groping my growing semi hard cock. I was quick to help her out as I reached down and started opening my fly and dropped my pants.

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Not wasting any time Jenny grabbed my growing 8 incher and jammed it into her mouth. I thought I would lose it right there but I knew there would be future pleasures. As I looked over I noticed that she had dad’s dick out between her legs and was stroking it to full glory. I reached a hand down to my sisters left tit and began massaging her breast and engorged  nipple, I met dads hand halfway in between as we went back to the tit we came from.

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Jenny was going at my dick like she hadn’t eaten in a week and I wasn’t sure how long I could hold out, she was deep throating me all the way just as fast as she could, backing off then nose deep into my public hair with every couple of strokes a tongue across the underneath of my balls. She then slowed down enough to suck on my head then lick from the head down the shaft to my nuts sucking first one ball then the other while my cock brushed up against her nose and face.

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Dad not wanting to be left out, slide out from under Jenny and came around to my side so jenny could take us both. Jenny would suck me while jerking dad and then change to sucking dads cock and jerking me off.

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We quickly removed her maternity shirt no bra letting lose her breast for our pleasure. Her nipples were bright red hard and out about an inch long from our attention received earlier.

I then dropped to a knee as I wanted some of  Jenny’s swinging tits, she continued sucking dads dick while I grabbed a tit and started running my tongue long her areola and slightly biting her nipples causing her to moan.

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I reached down to help her out of her panties only she didn’t have any on and I felt her heat even before I got to her pussy. When she felt my hand she grabbed it and shoved it onto her dripping cunt. Caught by surprise as she grabbed my hand and pulled I fell forward into her, running my cheek into the side of dads cock which he mistook as my willingness to get involved

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He grabbed my head forcing me over to jenny’s mouth that was filled with his dick, not ready for that I reached up grabbed dads balls and yanked thinking it would cause him to back off only thing is he liked it and before I knew it he pulled out of jenny’s mouth and shoved his pulsating 7 inches into my mouth.

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I had never thought of sucking any dick let alone my dads, but there I was, well that didn’t set well with Jenny so she grabbed dads prick back and shoved it deep into her mouth. I quickly stood up as to allow her access to my raging hard on once again.

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When she returned her attention back to me dad moved back to the chair and started his own attack on my sisters pussy. He slide back up under Jenny into the chair raising her up and then back onto his lap fingering her soaking wet cunt as he did. As I watched he raised her skirt lifted her up and planted her on his rock hard cock all the while she never let go of my prick.

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Jenny was facing and riding dad while sucking me, I watched as her ass just kept rising up then slamming down on dads lap. I knew I wouldn’t last long at this point but my sister’s mouth was just too good. I grabbed the back of her head and shoved my dick as far as I could down her throat and let loose the first of many orgasms that day.

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Jenny never spilled a drop she literally sucked out all my juices and just kept going. I thought I would be done but her constant attention kept me hard and ready for more. I had never felt anything like what she was doing to my cock.

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I couldn’t believe my cock was still hard as nails and as I watched my father ramming his dick into my sisters pussy I knew I had to have more. So I moved in behind my sister looking at her rounded ass and seeing it bouncing on top of dads lap was too much, I grabbed her ass cheeks with both hands rubbing and working my way to the middle.

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I reached her crack and started running a finger up and down from her pussy with dads prick pounding in and out, to her puckered yet relaxed asshole. I reached back down to her pussy to get some lubrication and met dads cock As I grabbed the sides I heard dad gurgle something unintelligible I worked my way up dad dick placing my fingers along the sides of dads pulsating prick and entered my sisters blazing hot pussy at the same time as dads shaft.

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Jenny let out a sigh and increased her movements. I decided to go for broke removing my fingers with a protest from Jenny and started sliding my cock up and down her crack from the back of her slit to the top of her golden tan mounds. To my amazement she just groaned and increased her monitions.

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I took this as a positive and moved around to her back side and I brought my finger to her backside entrance and she moaned as I slowly pushed into up to the first knuckle then second and the whole finger then I add another as Jenny didn’t know whether to hump forward or up and down to receive the max pleasure.

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I intended to help with that as I grabbing my throbbing dick ran it along the underside of dad’s shaft as it jammed into my sister. Once nice and lubed up I moved it over to her backside entrance.

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As soon as she felt my dick head start to enter her ass she bent as far forward as possible and made a quick move back toward my invading cock even as she rode dads prick. At first her ass was tighter than I would have imagined but it soon loosened up as I assumed I was not the first or last one to be there.

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I then started thrusting in time with dad and my sister so that she had both of her lower holes filled at the same time which was a first for me but not apparently for Jenny. I was by this time fully aware what Keith meant by Jennings craving and wanting help.

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I could feel dads cock through the thin membrane separating Jenny’s ass and pussy adding to the friction increasing the pleasure. I couldn’t believe dad was still holding out at this point as I was about to blow for a second time.

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When suddenly dad grabbed Jenny by the waste pushing her off of him and backing me up as my cock was still locked inside her gripping ass. He quickly made his intentions apparent as he moved over in front of jenny’s face placing his hand behind her head he jammed her mouth down over his soon to be squirting cock.

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I took this time to readjust us all by moving so that I was sitting in the chair with jenny still riding my cock in her ass making dad move to the front of the chair where he had access to not only Jenny’s mouth but also her full breast.

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 I reached around and started rubbing Jenny’s clit and running what fingers I could along her outer lips and just inside her now empty gaping pussy. As Jenny pounded harder and harder on my dick she sucked harder and harder on dad, resulting in dad humping her face which was finally all he could take.

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He pulled his dick out of sis’s mouth as he started shooting his cream all over her face and breast she quickly grabbed dads cock and shoved it back into her mouth so that she didn’t waist another drop.

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Seeing this was all too much and I let go possibly the biggest orgasm that I have ever had, I just kept sending jet after hot jet of hot sperm into my sisters ass, cause her to scream out in what would be her first of multiple body smashing orgasms.

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 For the second time I have cum and it doesn’t look like my dick is going down anytime soon. We spent the rest of the day fucking and sucking in everyway possible until sis had just had enough. We put her to bed leaving her to sleep. When the others returned Keith asked how it was and all we could do was smile as we were to tired to speak. Keith checked on Jenny noticed that she was sleeping with a smile on her face and just said thank you before himself crawling into bed for a good nights sleep.

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The first indication (part 3)

billy1809 on Incest Stories

As my sister slid my cock between her pussy lips, i began to wonder whether or not life would ever be the same again. I was totally blinded by the sheer lust which i felt towards her. She was a goddess in my eyes, a thing of beauty with a perfect body. I hadn't even fucked her yet and already i knew the sex would be amazing, as had everything up to that point. My cock slipped between the folds of her pussy again and again, not actually entering her. She moaned slightly as we humped together, "mmmmmm". I knew she was still a virgin and that i had to take it slow. Then suddenly she lamced my cock up into the air and aimed it at her hole, then she plunged downwards impaling herself on the tip of my cock. I heard her gasp as she felt herself sliding along the shaft. I knew that sh

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e wasn\'t ready and i took hold of her hips to slow her down. Also i knew that if she went any further i was going to come straight away. "Oooh" she said loudly, "It feels so fucking big". I looked into her eyes and she tried a weak smile, "let yourself adjust" i said, "everyone needs time".

"I don\'t want time, I want you. I want to feel you inside me. I\'ve waited too long now, I just want to fuck my brother as hard as I can". With that last comment she slid up and down the edge of my cock, sinking lower every time. By this point she was moaning so loudly I could swear that the next-door neighbours could have heard, and i wasn\'t usually so vocal but on this night I was groaning in ecstacy. I didn\'t care if anyone heard us, I just wanted to fuck my sister as hard as possible. Suddenly i felt her slide all the way down my cock. We rested there at that moment for a full minute, she kissed me deeply and i returned the effort her tongue was making. Then i grabbed my sisters arse and slowly but firmly pulled my cock in and out of her pussy, I heard the resounding slap of my hips hitting her arse as i fucked her. I suddenly didn\'t care that this was my sister and she was younger than me, i just wanted to fuck her and cum inside her or all over her perfect tits. "Oh fuck yeah, fuck your dirty young little sister, mmmm" she screamed, as i pounded her pussy with my rampant cock. Slap, slap, slap, my balls slapped her arse as i reached around to stick a finger in her little arsehole. "Mmmmm, oh yes babe, stick it all the way in" she said, and responded physically by grinding her pussy into my cock harder than i thought possible by someone who was a virgin. It was too much for me. "Ahh baby im gonna cum" i shouted. "Cum inside me please", she begged. And before i knew it, i was duly obliging her request. Shooting load after load of cum into her dripping wet pussy. It was absolute heaven for me, i knew that my sister felt that hot cum smashing into her, and heard her groaning as I came into her pussy. Then she jumped off my cock as i was finishing, and sucked my cock, tasting the last few drops. After which she put her hand between her legs and scooped the cum into her hands, licking it off and saying "mmmm" even though i knew that she probably thought it was horrible. It was at that point that i realised that the condom i had grabbed earlier had been forgotten about in the heat of the moment. "Fuck" I said, "we will probably have to get you the morning after pill now, to be sure". She looked at me and said "ok then, don\'t worry though it\'s just to be sure". Then she looked at me and said "I haven\'t cum yet". so i turned her round so i could lick her pussy from behind. 

I rubbed her pussy from behind sliding a finger in and out whilst licking her clit. She was moaning deeply by now, and when i slipped a finger into her arse she squeeled in pleasure. It took maybe five minutes before she was bucking against my face, and screaming loadly "ohh yeahhh, suck your sisters pussy yeah, oohhh, yeah im gonna, oooh, yeahh, uhhhhhh mmmmm". Then she came on my face, while i was still licking her. I know some girls you cant see when they come, but my sister nearly squirted i tell you. My finger was still in her arse, and by this point i had grown rock hard again. So i decided that as she relaxed i would try my luck. I placed the tip of my cock at the entrance to her arsehole. She turned slightly and looked at me smiling, "fuck my arse, please baby fuck your little sisters arse". So i i thought \'fuck it, i will\'. And I pushed my cock into her arse. 

It was the tightest hole i had ever experienced, and although that wasn\'t a lot, i knew that this was tight. My sister was like a pro, and she used her spit to lube up my cock as i slid it in. Then i noticed that she was also frantically rubbing her pussy at the same time to relax her. As i slid my entire length into her cute litlle arse, and pumped slowly back and forth i could feel my balls tighten and knew i was ready to blow any second. The excitment of the moment, and the fact that this was the first arse i had ever fucked, with the added bonus that it was my sisters. Had made me so fucking horny i could barely contain it. "I\'m gonna cum baby", i moaned. "Not yet" she replied. Then just like in the movies, she took my cock from her arse with a slight \'pop\', and started sucking on it, tasting her own arse juices. I blew right then and there. Plastering her tongue and throat with my cum. She swallowed a lot of it, but this time also she rubbed some of it on her tits, using my cock like a paintbrush. "Mmm.... yummy" she said. Then we kissed for a long time on the couch, before moving upstairs. We had a shower together, rubbing and caressing each other before enjoying a slower more contained fuck in the shower. Then we shared her bed for our final kiss, and settled down with a movie and drink, before falling asleep naked together. Cuddled up, brother and sister.

As we lay together in bed asleep, i dreamt about the sex we had had together, and knew that there was many more nights just like the one we had had, to come. My sister and i would obviously have to have many more nights just like the one we had just experienced, and i hoped that they were sooner rather than later.  

As always all comments are greatly appreciated, and if you liked what you read please please comment, because that is what keeps me writing more stuff. The next story will be slightly different from this. But will still feature an incestuous relationship between a brother and sister. It will be called, "Our favorite game" and will probably be posted within the next couple of weeks. Thanks.

SARA,S PLEASURE

noori03 on Sex Stories

SARA,S PLEASURE (PART 1)
SUHAIL BEG
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Hi! I am Suhail.Before shifting to America I have been working in an office which has equal number of females as males. Most girls are from middle-class backgrounds, with a lot of "moralistic" shit ingrained into them. But, one girl, Sara stands apart. She is pretty, slim (perhaps extra slim, except at places that matter), 5'3" tall without heels, and has bazookas that defy gravity.

It all started innocently, with both of us going for an appointment in another office around lunch time. As usual, the meeting lasted a few hours and both of us were hungry. On reaching the car, I suggested to Sara that we should have a snack at one of the Fast-food joints like Wimpys, MacDonalds or KFC nearby. Since she was not interested in burgers, we opted for KFC and ordered spicy-crispy chicken. Soon the conversation veered to life in college, boyfriends, etc. Sara told me that she has a lot of male friends - all in computer hardware, but, none of them can be called boyfriends. This was expected from an Indian girl belonging to the middle-class, who waits till her parents select a suitable boy and then marry her off to a life she can do nothing about - happy or unhappy - the latter state being a result of either an indifferent husband or pestering in-laws.

She told me that her father had expired about two years back, and she was the eldest. Her household was dependent on her for expenses and she had a mother and two brothers. While she was not particularly concerned about her place in life and the responsibilities thrust on her, her brothers were a cause for concern, since both of them had dropped out from school and were doing practically nothing, except spending time with their friends - a set of nogoodniks. So, marriage was one thing far away from her mind, more so because of the fact that while she may not consider her life at home even remotely similar to her dreams and aspirations, but, she dreaded the thought of getting married and being controlled by her husband and his family, who may or may not love her. She wanted love, and not just being a receptacle for her husband's lust or a factory for producing his clones.

Sara, I found, even at the sweet age of 25, was intelligent and perceptive. As the discussion progressed, we found ourselves talking about subjects on the fringes of sex. For example, she said that she dressed conservatively because she had big boobs (she called them "choochees"), and travelling in buses meant attracting as little attention as possible to her obvious assets. She also informed me that she wore tight bras, since her choochees had a bounce to them when she walked. I noticed that while she was talking, she had moved her shoulders back and was displaying her obvious milky assets in their covers. Her nipples were peaked and combined with her cupid's bow lips eating the chicken drumstick by inserting it in her mouth, I could not help getting a hard-on. I told her so and she gave me a shy, coy smile - of a girl obviously pleased to turn-on a man. She added that she was very attracted to me, but, I was out-of-bounds, since I was her collegue and boos.
Anyway, while talking, the time flew so fast that we realised that it was evening, and she had to go back home. Since neither of us wanted to part immediately, I offered to drop her near her house. She sat in the car in the front seat, while I started driving. While driving, I saw her stealing glaces at my crotch, and I on the other hand, was very beholden by her beautiful mammaries which were jutting out, the nipples trying to bore a hole through her bra and shirt. She was crossing and uncrossing her long and slim legs, looking like an epitome of sexiness. Nothing happened, but, after having enjoyed each others' company so much, we decided to try and meet more often, outside the office. She was of course paranoid about someone seeing us together, so we decided that we will go for long drives when ever we managed to go out.

Soon, we started going out - driving out of the city in the evenings to the outskirts, talking about each other, our families, our problems and most important - our desires. She was a virgin and had heard a lot about sex, but, was inexperienced due to the strait-laced society that all middle-class homes belong to. Although I was attracted to her immensely and wanted desperately to fondle her beautiful boobs, kiss her passionately, caress her long shapely legs - and get into her panties as soon as possible, noting her inhibitions, I decided to take it slow. Otherwise too, sex and love, to me are emotions which are best satisfied if both the participants are equally involved. I wanted her at fever pitch and knew that neither the office, nor the city would offer us any opportunity where she could get rid of her inhibitions. During our talks, it was implicitly understood (and even vocalised sometimes) that no waves are to be created, which could rock any boat - my marriage, or, her chances of getting a good match.

Sara, in many ways communicated her attraction to me, as did I - like taking the lint off my coat, or wiping a piece of food perched on my moustache - and I by caressing her back, and at times, while crossing a road, proprietorily putting my hand on her pretty ass to lead her across the road. I was in heaven when I gave small squeezes to her ass - firm and round, yet soooo soft to touch.

Opportunity presented itself in form of participation in an exhibition in Islamabad, where, our boss told us, the company had booked a stall and it had to be manned by Sara, while I attended the various seminars, and generally kept an eye on the enquiries generated through persons visiting the stall. In line with the ranking, I was to stay in a luxury deluxe Hotel, while Sara was booked into another Hotel nearby. The exhibition was at a Holyday Inn about a mile away. While she was thrilled with the idea of the trip, Sara still had to get over the hurdle of convincing her strait-laced mother to permit her to go. Thankfully her mother was convinced by our boss. So, as per the programme, I was to pick up Sara in my car in the morning and we would drive to Islamabad - a drive of 5 hours, which both of us looked forward to.

Finally the day dawned and we were on way to Islamabad. The journey was uneventful, except for the exhiliration both of us felt of being away from prying eyes and our hands were free to touch each other with implied intimacy, though over our clothes. Sara was in an excellent mood, this being a rare occasion when she left the environs of her city.

In the evening, straight from the exhibition Hall, we went for a drive and a walk through the bazaars of Islamabad. She had a lot of boxes containing literature about our products and a portable projector, which we kept in the car. We flirted as we talked. Now that we were away from all the people we knew in our city, Sara flirted with me outrageously. You will recall that I had mentioned that she usually dresses conservatively, but she has a few suits that show off her curves, causing me to forget what I was doing. She was wearing one tight shirt that day, which made her boobs shout out for a squeeze. I thought that Sara might be romantically interested in me but, because I did not want to wreck it, I didn’t take any actions to confirm my opinion.

On return to the Hotel, I still couldn’t stop thinking about the picture she made in that outfit with the top clinging to her generous breasts, her thin waist, and the seat brushing against her round, soft ass. I invited her for dinner at my Hotel, and she accepted. Since the literature and other stuff from the exhibition could not be left in the car, I suggested that we keep them in my room. After a few seconds of silence, she agreed provided I act as a gentleman, and do not take advantage of her once we are in the room. She was so enamoured by the luxury of the Hotel, never having been in such a place earlier, that she was gushing praises.

In the room, I offered her a drink - knowing that she was averse to the smell of alcohol, I ordered a Screwdriver for her - vodka (no smell) and orange juice for the right amount of masking of the bitter taste. She was feeling thirsty and not knowing the effects of alcohol, gulped the entire drink down in ten minutes. She started stretching out her limbs - the classic "angdaai" (sexy stretch), which showed off her curves even more. I asked her "(Don't you ever feel the need for sex?)"?
 I do feel the need, but, how do I go about it sara told me.
I once again asked her Don't you play with your pussy?. She genuinely seemed to be shocked by the question and demurely said." Rubbing it at the top does give me pleasuable feelings. I did try to insert a toothbrush handle once, but, due to the pain, I had to satisfy myself by just rubbing the top of my pussy.

I kept finding myself thinking about how it would feel to kiss her, to suck her nipples into my mouth and pinch them between my teeth, to feel her warm hands on my cock as she slowly bathed it with her tongue and licked her lips at the taste of my pre-come, to slide my throbbing rod into her warm mouth, and to quench my desire by spattering my hot seed in her wet snugness. I tried to keep my mind in control, but it was futile. I kept on fantasizing about the aroma of Sara’s sex, whether she had trained her vaginal muscles to grip a hard toothbrush, the precise texture of her pubic hair, the quantity of her natural lubrication, and the warmth my prick would feel in her sheath. I wanted to lick her earlobes, to feel her tummy against mine. After she had already taken all the juice my glands could produce I wanted to rub my flaccid cock against Sara’s thigh and feel it spring into alertness, ready to penetrate her again. When orgasm took away her self control, did she moan low and throatily from her chest, whisper in baby talk, yell obscene commands at her lover, or did she bite her lip in a vain attempt to stay silent? The questions were endless and obsessive.

She had gone to the bathroom to take a leak, and on her return, she said "Oooh such a nice bathroom. It has not a tub, but also a shower. Wistfully, she said I've always felt like soaking myself in a bath-tub, and I can bathe under the shower just like I would love to do it during the rainy season.

Yes Sara, it is possible for you to make both your wishes come true I said, barely above a whisper, imagining her beautiful nude body in the shower, the water cascading down her ample breasts and dripping from her pussy, between her shapely legs. I can run the hot water, and when it is full, you can soak yourself both in the tub and take a shower too.

She turned, her breasts swaying, and a wistful look left her face. "Suhail, what are you saying? I don't have any clean clothes here, nor a towel. Lets go for dinner. After that I have to go to my Hotel too. I am quite tired after standing at the exhibition counter for so long. She smiled irresistably at me. I smiled back, rendered speechless by desire.

We had dinner and came back to the room. I jokingly suggested that she should stay the night in the room. Sara laughed. "Since you’re a gentleman, Suhail, would you like to help me carry these boxes to the car?" She motioned at the stack of papers and cases.

We got the boxes and started carrying them to the door. She bent over to put hers down and for a few seconds. Her ass swayed only a few inches away from me. Then she reached for the latch on the door, and with a shriek she lost her balance.

She fell towards me, but I couldn’t grab her because of the boxes in my hands, so I tried to block her fall with my body. I stepped into her way. She grabbed my shoulder with one hand. Her other hand grabbed my belt buckle and pushed it into my stiff cock. She had to know I was hard. Her left hand rested above my penis as she pulled herself up. My cock was hard again, and she had to feel it with her hand where it was. She brushed her right breast against my left arm while getting up. I was getting even more aroused than I had been all day. "Whew, that was a close one," she said. "Thanks for being there."

I said, "It was nothing, Sara" and winced at the almost adolescent break in my voice. She seemed dazed for a moment and then brightened and smiled at me. She took her hand off my belt buckle. She kneeled down and picked up the loose papers which had fallen when she almost did.

Sara popped up before me and said, "It wasn’t nothing, Suhail. It was very nice of you. You kept me from falling and you didn’t even drop any boxes. I think you deserve a kiss for that." My cock throbbed. Sara kissed me on the lips. Her mouth wasn’t wide open. Her tongue was inside her mouth; but her mouth wasn’t tightly closed either. My mouth dropped open as she kissed me, and instinctively my lips drew hers apart so my tongue could taste them. My body seemed magnetically attached to hers. My arms were wrapped around her back, and my hands caressed her smooth buttocks. Her arms were around my neck, and she pressed against me, her body surging against my booming, blood-engorged member. Sara kissed me back as her tongue danced into my mouth. It was a whole body kiss, vibrant with a promise of future passion, more intimate than sex. I knew that it was inevitable, that Sara would beg for me to plunge my hard cock again and again into her dripping pussy, sawing back and forth until we exploded into an orgasmic tidal wave, that she would plead for me to stimulate her with my tongue until she cried tears of happiness, that she would trade anything to slurp my prick between her lips and suck it until it jetted spurts of hot spunk onto her shining face, and that she would rub it deeply into her skin in thrilling lust to become one with my scent and my seed. I knew the answers to the questions that had earlier haunted me. I knew the taste of her lips, her nipples, her navel, her sweet cunt. I knew without knowing how I knew these things. I knew the feel of her back, her buttocks, her hands cupping my balls, her pussy sheathing my manhood. I knew her cries of ecstasy, they were like her laugh, musical and entrancing, and were as contagious. I knew the sweet torment as my penis grew more and more excited in her warm, soft, wet mouth while her tongue swirled the tip and her teeth calmed its fury with moments of pain, until it could no longer be stilled and the sperm boiled up through the shaft of my penis and splattered into her throat, her vagina, onto her face, her tits, her hands, her arms, her back, her sweat-soaked hair.

All these things and hours more of knowledge came to me in the seconds that Sara and I held each other tightly, tongues and lips working with a fury of passion to mine and expose the deepest secrets we had. I shifted my hand from her buttocks to her waist, and of its own mind it slid up towards her breast.

We stepped apart and our eyes opened. She looked at me like a deer startled by headlights and shook her head. "We can’t go on" she said.

I spoke in a monotone, all my emotions stuck inside. "We’re ready for it. We have to take the next step, Sara."

"No!" she said. "We can’t just have sex. We have a working relationship. We work with each other."a

"Oh, Sara. You felt what I felt. We both want it. We both need it. I am going to fuck your brains out, Sara, and you want to feel my lund fucking your hot little pussy."

I was panting, my emotions finally reaching words. "I’m going to undress you and you’re going to undress me. You can’t wait to hold my lund with your hand. You can’t wait to taste it, to slide my fat cock into your mouth. I already know what it’s like to share every taboo secret with you. That kiss was like all the chudai in the world. We’ve already fucked. We just need to do it again."

"No" she whispered, but stopped shaking her head.You are as dear to me as my life, and I am your slave.

She stared, silent.

"Sara," I moved towards her "we can’t help it. We don’t have a choice. I want it more than anything. You do too. You won’t ever stop thinking about me until we do it. You want it."

I moved to embrace and kiss her. "You need it, Sara. You need this more than you’ve ever needed anything."

She pulled away and slapped me in the face."No!" she shouted at me. "I won’t be your office affair! I don't need your cock! She was raging, out of control. "I don’t need you. I will have a husband to fuck my pussy, thank you, and he will do fine. I can wait for it. even suck his cock when he wants.

She was scaring me. Had I construed her looks of passion, the delicate touch of her hand against my penis, her smiles and innuendo from nothing? Was I losing it? Why was she lying like this? Was I going crazy?

She started stalking back and forth and waving her arms as she continued " and this love, true-love.. Perfect love. Ideal love. What you are talking about doesn’t exist! I have love and I don’t need a dirty little affair with a co-worker and boos to get it.Don't talk to me about such things"

I felt like I needed to puke. I fled to the bathroom. After breathing heavily into the toilet bowl, inhaling the completely real atmosphere, my heart stopped beating quite so fast. I was dizzy, and came back to the room. I lay on the bed staring at the floor lamp until I could stand up again.

My thoughts were boiling. I’d already lost my best friend at work. I was probably going to lose my job if she reported it to our boss. I was probably going to lose my friends. There was a good chance I was really going crazy; or maybe I was having a nervous breakdown. I put my head on the pillow and wished I could cry. I told myself "Suhail, you’ve fucked it up royally this time."

I must have drifted off for a few minutes, and I woke up with tears on my cheeks.

Someone said my name. "Suhail?"

I rubbed the tears off my face and grunted.

"Suhail, can you look at me?" I shook my head, no.

Hands on my shoulders, kneading. "I’m sorry, Suhail. I said all the wrong things. I have my virginity,

"Sorry" I said.

"No, I’m sorry. You were right. I do want to make love to you. That’s why I’ve flirted with you ever since I met you. But I don’t want to lose you as a friend because we become lovers."

"That’s the oldest lie in the book," I said. "Lovers don’t stop being friends." I twisted my neck, loosing a kink, keeping my eyes to the floor lamp.

"I’m sorry, Suhail," she said. "But I’m scared of this thing. Your intensity scares me. My intensity for you scares me I am so attracted to you and feel like making love to you that I myself am very scared. Suhail, I’ll make love to you if you want me to. Just show me how to not be scared of it."

"Can I trust you?" I defended myself.

"You’re as frightened as I am." Sara pulled my shoulders back into my chair and kissed my cheek. She whispered in my ear, "I love you, Suhail."

"I love you Sara."

We kissed deeply, at length. It was cool and sedate, civilized where the earlier kiss was barbaric, conversational where the other demanding. Our tongues danced with each other, moving like sand in the tide, like leaves of a tree in a breeze.

Sara moved around the chair, supported by my arms, and sat on my lap. We drew breath and kissed again, interlocking lips. I kicked off my shoes, and pulled one of her pumps off. I heard the other one drop, then felt her tugging at my belt buckle. She smiled at me, and undid it, then unsnapped the button. I reached for her back and undid the top button on her shirt with one hand, as I caressed her breast in the other, weighing and evaluating it. Her hand crept into my pants and held my penis, which gradually hardened in her warm grasp.

Oooh its soooo big" she said, opening her eyes in an exaggerated way and popping her lips into an "O". She smiled and licked her lips, then I kissed her again.

I lowered my hands to her waist and gently tugged her shirt over her pretty bra-encased breasts. I hugged her and slid my hands up on her back and undid the back of her brassiere, then she sat back and put her arms over her head.

"Take it off," she told me. I pulled the straps over her arms and her bra came with it. Her breasts were beautiful, full and firm, with thimble sized nipples and pinkish brown areolae, as they swayed before my eyes.

I kissed Sara’s chin, then licked her neck, and delicately kissed her nipples, first the left, then the right. She reached for the buttons of my shirtfront, but I stopped her. "Let’s enjoy ourselves like this, first," I told her. "We have as long as we need."

I had her stand up and face away from me, then I mischeviously pressed the pants fabric into the crack of her butt, smoothing it in from the bottom to the top. "Hey," she said, and I pulled her towards me. She sat on my lap suddenly, and I shifted her hips back so that my cock was pressing against her ass cheeks. She got the idea, and twisted around and kissed me vigorously. My hands went to her breasts, and had free play with them, tickling, rubbing, massaging, twisting the nipples, and rubbing the good feelings into her entire chest and belly. She wiggled her ass against my cock, but was otherwise helpless in this position, and lay back with her head on my shoulder as I caressed her from shoulder to fingertip to thighs, but did not touch her mound. I had determined that Sara was going to beg before I would touch her cunt or certainly before I would let her come.

After I was done with her beautiful breasts, I told her to get up and turn around. Then she straddled my lap, her legs resting on my hips, her hips resting on my thighs. She undid my shirt and pulled it off my chest and shoulders. I quickly undid the cuffs and the shirt dropped to the floor. She rubbed my chest with her hands, pinching my nipples.

"Fair play," she giggled. Then as she massaged my chest and abdomen, every once in a while touching my rock-hard cock through my pants, she began to kiss my neck and earlobes. I reached around behind her and gripped both her firm buttocks with my hands, squeezing them like peaches. I moved my hands to her crack again, sliding up and down it as I felt her quivering flanks. She shivered as she licked my nipples and kissed them, alternating. She undid my zipper and jerked the band of my briefs down so that it sat on my cock, bisecting its length.

I picked up her upper body and gobbled up her boobs, licking and nipping them like a starving man. I was giggling, and she was squealing, Please don't do it so hard. It feels very ticklish" I stopped for a second, then again and teased her titties with my tongue for a while more. Yeeessss, suck them lovingly. Can you take both the nipples in your mouth?". I could not resist the challenge. I took both her heavy breasts in my hands and pressed them together and sucked both nipples at the same time. She went bersek, with her hips beating a pattern against my hard cock.
Do your nipples have a direct connection to your pussy?".she said, " Yes my dear. But it depends on the way my nipples are made love to. Your tongue is causing electric pulses to pass through my tits and my pussy"Then I stopped for real, and we both drew our breath. It was time. Silently we rose and I pulled down her pant. My hands went to her round and slim buttocks and I savoured the soft feel of the moons. I bent her at the waist and kissed the left orb and then the right moon, caressing her hanging boobs.

Meanwhile, she took off my trousers. Then she grabbed my cock through my briefs and held on to it as if it was giving her utmost pleasure in holding a hard staff. She could not continue long like this, so she slid my briefs down. My penis flopped out and stood straight before her. I straightened. She looked up and saw it dangling there before her and touched the tip with her index finger, then tasted her finger with her tongue. "Mmmm, niceI love your thick and long cock" she said.

Sara kneeled before me, and smiled up at me as she held my prick. I will make love it that you will reach the seventh heaven. It is so tasty that I feel like like sucking it constantly". She licked the bottom of my cock from the base to its head, then swirled her tongue around the head. Then she slid it into her mouth, encompassing it with her wet kiss. She reached around and grabbed my ass-cheeks with her hands, then held me still as she began to slide her mouth up and down on my shaft.

"I can taste the pre-come on the tip of your cock, Suhail," she licked the shaft then sucked on the head.

I ran my fingers through her hair as she sucked on my prick. "How do you like it, Sara?"

"I love your cock. It tastes and feels so sexy sliding in and out. It’s making me so horny. my pussy is absolutely soaked.

Sara slid my penis past the sweet lips I had kissed. As she bobbed her head on my shaft, I started fucking her warm and wet mouth. She encouraged me by pulling my ass cheeks towards her. I fucked even deeper, and felt my cock in her throat. She gulped my meat lustily. She caressed my thighs and balls. I will gobble these eggs. When I suck your balls, my cunt starts dripping honey". Sara sure knew how to give a blowjob, and it wasn’t long before I was ready to blow.

" My cock is ready to squirt" I said.

"Mmmmf," Sara pumped her lips and tongue even faster on my cock. One hand moved to my balls, and she fondled them as she pulled my butt to her and deep-throated my cock.

"Oh, Sara. Haan (Yes). I’m gonna shoot a huge..."

I came. I shot jets of sperm into her throat and mouth. She sucked my shaft deeply and swallowed all the juices that I spattered in her. She fondled my balls, coaxing all the come out of them, as she sucked me. She continued sucking as my legs became weak and my shaft became sensitive, then sucked beyond the sensitivity as I maintained my erection in her warm, wet mouth.

I leaned my head back and wiped my brow. "Sara, you give one hell of a blowjob. You are a wonderful cock-sucker. I mean that as a compliment. Your mouth was even better than I dreamed it could be."

She licked the shaft and head again, then smiled up at me and said, "It’s your turn now, Suhail. Eat me. Eat my juicy pussy. It is wet for you. You can savour its juices to your heart's content. Tell me how sweet is the honey from my pussy"

I lay beside her on the bed and traveled down her body with my kisses, tasting her sexiness as I went towards the junction of her legs. I could smell her musk as I moved closer. I felt warmth in my crotch. Sara was sucking me again, coaxing my cock back into working order.

The fur on her mons did not hide the puffy pink lips of her slit. Finally I pushed her legs up and back towards her shoulders. The pink lips of her sex opened like a blossoming rose inviting me to continue my quest to taste that honey nectar and bring her to an orgasm. I put my thumbs on either side of her slit opening it even more. As I leaned toward my goal I could see that she was more that ready for anything that I had in mind. The wetness flowed from her honey hole and puddled at the bottom of that opening. Her sexual odour reached my nostrils and I could wait no more. I put my mouth on her cunt and sucked her love juices.

I spread her pussy lips wider and drove my tongue into her pussy. It was as juicy as she had said. "Yummy pussy," I said. Brilliant repartee it wasn’t, but I challenge anybody to say something brilliant while tasting a new and delicious woman’s sex, when she is at the same time bathing your prick with her talented tongue and lips.

She let go of my cock and got frantic in her arousal. Her hips started working up and down with my tongue on her clitty. The movements became even more forceful, and I found my tongue sliding into her honey pot, which had widened in her excitement. I did not disappoint her. I pushed her shapely legs up to her shoulders, took hold of her hands, brought them under her buttocks and told her Open your cunt lips for my tongue". She did just that. I slid my hands to her ample boobs and started pressing them, pinching her nipples as I sawed my tongue in and out of her super-sensitive cunt. "Ooooh! Hai! Hai! Hai ,Ooooh! Oh God! Oh God! Moorrrreee! Eat my pussy. My pussy has been made only for you. Don't make me suffer any more. Suck it more. tongue-fuck it." She was in throes of a super-orgasm.

I stroked my tongue from the bottom of her slit all the way to the top. As I reached the top, my tongue caressed her clit which stuck out like a small erect penis, she gasped and shuddered at that touch. My tongue on her slit, I shook my head. Then I sucked her clit between my lips and put my middle finger into her cunt. I began to work it in and out of her pussy, to open it for better things.

She moaned, "Yes, Suhail, finger-fuck my pussy. Make me come continuously."

I licked Sara’s delicious clit and lapped up the sex juices her pussy was leaking as I fucked her with my finger. Then I put another finger into her hot box and fucked her with two fingers. Sara let out another moan, as she began rubbing her breasts, pulling her nipples and massaging her milk-jugs. Her hips started jerking as she pressed her pubic mound against my tongue.

She wrapped her legs around my head and moaned, " My pussy and my body are burning up. Oh Suhail. Oh Suhail. Suck me. Suck my wet pussy. Eat my pussy". Her hips began to jerk uncontrollably and her pubis pushed against my teeth.

She moaned out dirty talk. " My champion, keep on sucking my pussy. I love it. Lick my clit. Oh yes. Use more fingers." I put in another finger and fucked her pussy with all three. Keep on licking me. " Something is happening to me. It seems like a storm is overtaking my senses. I'm coming. I'm coming. Oh God this really is pure ecstasy. I’m coming. Suck me harder, Suhail. Keep licking me. Oh, SuhailSuck my pussy, keep on sucking. Finger-fuck me harder. Move your finger fast. Press my ass-cheeks with your other hand. Oooh! Aur! Aur!(More! More!)"

Sara shuddered as she came, and I lapped up the juices that oozed from her tasty pussy. She shook and moaned my name while her legs held my face tightly against her muskiness. Finally, she was done and her legs released my head. "Oh yeah, Suhail. You give great head, my dearest fucking machine. I know for sure that not only do you lick and eat so well, you are the greatest fucker too".

My cock throbbed to get into the honeyed hole I had just been licking. "That’s just the beginning."

"Are you going to put your hot cock in my cunny? I’m all juicy for you. Quick. Put your cock in my pussy" she was whimpering.

I got up and pulled Sara to her feet and we kissed for a while, rubbing each other into a state of frenzy. Then I picked her slim body up and straightened her on the bed.

What are you preparing for?" she asked with a smile.

just lay down), Sara, we’re going to fuck now


Sara eagerly agreed, wiggling her hot little body at me with her pussy looking as inviting as a million bucks. "I can’t wait for you to fuck me with that big cock of yours, Suhail."

She smiled at me, "Just start slow, loverboy. My pussy is still unused. Stretch my cunny. Make it good and juicy before you ram it with your horse-like cock."

She grabbed my blue veined cock with her small hand, then as I leaned into her she guided it into her fuck hole. She moaned her desires, "First, enter me slowly. Let my pussy get used to your big hard cock. Later you can fuck me hard."

The head of my dick touched that hot wet tunnel and I wanted to drive every inch into her on the first thrust. But the feel of her hand guiding me reminded me of her plea for tenderness so I was able to hold back. I slowly pushed the red knob of my cock head into her. She moaned as our sex organs merged. As I pushed into her hot cunt she thrust her ass at me, taking more and more of my meat, until I was fully inside her sugar walls, pubic hairs entwined and my balls against her ass. I slowly pulled my cock out of her. The elastic lips of her cunt clung to my shaft, stretching as her hot hole slowly gave up my meat.

I began to push back in just as my tip slid out of her cunt. I fucked her in long, slow, steady strokes. With every stroke Sara raised her ass to meet me. As she became accustomed to my presence she pushed her crotch up at mine with even more power, forcing my cock deeper into her slowly stretching vagina. I pushed into her even harder forcing her ass back to the bed with each thrust, my balls slapping her ass as my cockhead beat a slow rhythm against her cervix.

She moaned, "Fuck me harder. My pussy wants to be fucked by your cock." She reached behind her head and braced her arms against the wall. "Fuck me like an animal, Suhail."

I grabbed her hips and fucked her fast and hard. I moaned and grunted savagely and she chanted "Fuck me, yes, Suhail. Fuck me as much as you want" again and again. We fucked on that desk like wild beasts.

Finally I could hold out no longer. "Sara, I’m coming," I announced.

She smiled at me divinely, "Yes, lover. Come inside me. Fill me with your hot load!"

Then she kissed me, sucking my tongue between her lips and breathing into me. That was all I needed. With a spastic lunge I buried my burning fuck-meat into Sara’s pussy and rested the tip against her cervix. I erupted. Sperm boiled out of my nuts, through my reproductive plumbing, pumped through my pulsating shaft, and splattered white man-spunk in the buttery depths of her cozy, pink tunnel of love. I was possessed with desire. I wanted to kiss her forever and eternally pump sperm into her warm, welcoming cunt.

As she felt my cock jerk in orgasm she came too. Sara moaned, "I want you, Suhail. I love your fucking hard cock This cock is only for me. After enjoying it so much, I will not let anyone else play with it."

I answered "I want you too, Sara" as I continued to orgasm in her warm, snug sheath. Her vaginal walls squeezed my spasming cock. Her hot pussy, with the added heat from my boiling load, kept me coming for a long time. I just kept on shooting deep in Sara’s pussy until I couldn’t even stand up straight. She milked me with her wonderful lovebox until I was dry. Drained, I collapsed on her heaving breasts. We were both sweaty and breathing heavily from the power of our love-making.

Sara said that this time wasn’t enough. She wanted to make love to me again and again, many more times. We kissed and spoke of love and lust in the afterglow. It was divine to be in Sara’s arms, holding her in mine, my cock still inside her, kissing her and hearing her sexy voice telling me how sexy I was. I nibbled her earlobes as she whispered in mine, and after a while I got hard again. She wrapped her legs around my back and we fucked again, slower and less urgently this time. It was no less a beautiful fuck, though. After she came, her vaginal walls squeezing and gripping my cock, pumping the come out of me, I came again.

Finally my softening tool slipped out of Sara’s warm, wet, wonderful pussy. We dressed and straightened the room hoping that we left no clues for the cleaning staff. Then we made plans to do it again the next day.

Sara and I made love several times while we were in Islamabad, and every time has been as good as the first. I couldn't seem to get enough of her blowjobs or her wet and wonderful pussy, and she loved my tongue action almost as much as the way my fat cock fills her up


Now we are back and have reverted to our discreet routine lives, but, are planning a trip to relive the beautiful moments. As soon as I come back from this planned holiday with her, I'll let you know how it went.

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INNOCENT ANGLE(PART1)

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INNOCENT ANGLE

SUHAIL BEG

I rentedt a summer house a couple of years ago in the south of Ohio. It is a small farm situated in a very rural area.I spent the next two months to have the house rebuilt inside and to get the surrounding garden in order. The house had been more or less empty for 5

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years so there were a lot to do. I spent quite a lot of money to get a new kitchen and a roomy bathroom.The people in the small village to which this farm belonged were very friendly and were genuinely glad that I had shifted there and had spented money to rebuild it. They wanted me to move down there for good. Especially my closest neighbors took care of me and looked after my house and the garden when I was in Washington. We had become good friends. They were a little older than me. Next fall I shifted my whole things to this farm house. The people in the village were happy and wished me welcome back. They invited me over whenever there was something to celebrate, birthdays the most common. My neighbor Karin made it a habit to come over to my house a couple of times a week, "to look that I was all right," she said. She often brought homebred buns and we had a cup of coffee. She also took the habit to look over my house and do things when she thought it necessary. She also now and them cooked for me and made so much at a time that I could put several meals in the fridge. She and her husband really looked after me and I began to feel comfortable and at ease.

The summer came with good weather. Karen's niece Angle now and then accompanied her at her visits and I had fun talking to them.In the beginning of august Karin told me that she and her husband should go on vacation for two weeks. I could not help but feel a little disappointed and told her that I should miss her and her visits and cares. She smiled and was obviously pleased to hear that. The next day she said that she had asked her niece Angle to come and visit me in her place, of course if I didn't mind. I was glad and told her so. She looked very pleased and said that she had asked Angle to take really good care of me.A couple of days later Angle showed up for the first time on her own. She had accompanied her Aunt a couple of times and I had met her at parties in the village.

Angle was in her early twenties and lived on her own in a nearby small town. She was ordinary good-looking, rather tall and with a good figure. She was friendly and very easy to talk with.She took up her aunt’s habit of looking through the house to see that it was in order. She had brought fresh pastries although she apologized for not having baked them herself. We had a nice time in the garden having coffee, talked and enjoyed the good whether. Suddenly she said:" I saw that you have a whirlpool bathtub in your bathroom. I have never tried that. Can I use it some time?""Of course," I said. "Come and I will show you how it works.We went up to the bathroom and she got a towel on her way. I showed her how to operate the tub and looked at her to see if she had understood

We went into the house and to the main bedroom, my bedroom, to get to the bathroom. On the way she showed a good knowledge of my house. She went to the right cupboard and got towels out.In the bathroom I began to run a bath for her. She stood at my side and I explained how to operate the different nozzles and how to direct the jet streams.I was standing there when she giggled and said:"Now, I think you have to leave. After all I have to get naked to get in the bath. See you later."I withdraw and went back out to the garden. She took a long time in her bath but after about an hour she came out with flushed cheeks and a happy smile."Oh that was wonderful," Angle said, "can I do it again another day?""Certainly," I said, "as often as you like, But you should take care of your skin if you use it often. It can get dry."With that she left for the day. I went inside to the bathroom and I could smell her scent in there. I took up her towel and held it to my nose. It was nice. Suddenly my body shivered and I felt lonely. It had been so long.

Two days later Angle was back. Full of energy she went like a whirlwind through my house tiding things up. As before we ended up in the garden with coffee and fresh cookies she had brought. But she was eager to get into the bath, she told me. It had been so fantastic the last time. So off she went to the bathroom.

After a while I could not stop myself from going upstairs to my bedroom and stand outside the bathroom door listening to the sounds from inside. The bathtub hummed and the water splashed. But the splashing calmed down and I could hear moans and suddenly she cried out several times.When she started to empty the bathtub I withdraw to the kitchen busing myself with the dishes. When she came down I asked:Did you have a good time."Angle blushed deeply but composed herself.
"Yes," she said giggling, "I really had a good time. If only you knew how a girl can use that tub. Nearly as good as a real man."Her cheeks were flushed when she helped me prepare dinner. But she didn't want to stay and share it with me, which I regretted. I had become rather devoted to her.Angle came back the next day, late in the afternoon. She took care of some ironing before she wanted to use the tub. She went inside and after a while I again sneaked into my bedroom. I felt a little guilty but it was my bedroom and she was in the next room with the door closed. I could hear the water filling the tub and grinned to myself. I surely had been in a hurry to get there. I sat down in my easy chair to wait.Suddenly the door opened and she came out in the room. Naked as the day she was born.
I took in her lovely nakedness for a second. When she saw me she laughed deeply and delicacy covered herself with one hand over her crotch and an arm over her breasts. But she was not overly cautious and was in no hurry when she went back into the bathroom." Sorry to interfere in your bedroom," she said giggling, standing out of my sight. " But now that I can't come out will you please give me my shower cream. I must be careful not to dry out my skin, remember?"I looked in her purse and found the cream. I went to the door and stretched out my arm to give it to her. But she came round to fetch it and gave me another short glimpse of her nudity. She looked lovely. She then closed the door.I went out for a while but could not restrain myself from going back in when I thought it would be safe. And, after all, she didn't seem upset over my intrusion.I sat in my chair listening to her moans and at the end the satisfied cries. I don't know what I was thinking about but stayed in the chair long after she was finished. It was my bedroom, wasn't it?
When she came out she didn't really looked surprised when she saw me. I guess she had anticipated something of that sort because she was wrapped in a towel to give basic modesty."Hi there," she giggled, "expecting to see more? Sorry to have disappointed you."She looked around for somewhere to sit down. She saw dressing table in the room but hesitated."May I sit there and fix my hair?" she asked.

I nodded my approval.Angle sat down but was still for a while. Then she smiled and looked straight at me."OK," she said, " I will let you have another look at me but there are two conditions. First, you stay in that chair. Second, you must tell me your inner, secret thoughts when you look at my naked body. Agree?"She saw that I hesitated.

"Don't be shy," she said, " I like being watched. When being abroad on vacation I have taken part in stripping and nude beauty contests. Once I came first in a miss nude beach competition in the
Canary Islands. But at home I have to be more careful. Word goes around very quickly in this small community."
I made up my mind. I could not resist being allowed to have a long good look at this girl."OK, " I said, " agreed."Angle stood up and unwrapped the towel slowly and gracefully and draped it over the chair. She pirouetted a few times and then sat down."Tell me," she giggled, "what are your secret thoughts when looking at me in the nude?" " Oh my," I said, "this will not be easy to describe you in words that will do you justice. But I will do my best."Angle had started to brush her hair, arms lifted. Her breasts were swinging lovely. My first impression of you was your big red hair, blue, curious eyes, high cheekbones, a generous mouth and a big, friendly smile. These define your character. You are an extrovert person who wants to be seen.

When I saw you now my first impression was a lovely woman with a sexy body. I did not see the details to begin with. Then I saw that the lady was strong with a well-muscled body.Next I saw the lady's strong, broad shoulders. But her ample breasts made her upper body seem very proportionate. Then I saw your breasts and they took my breath away. I love woman's breasts. Yours are full and soft and sag just enough to show they are the real things. You make them swing and bounce when you move. And your pink nipples invite to be sucked. It's lovely."Angle had stopped brushing her hair. She listened intently and when I talked about her breasts she moved her body and shoulders to make them bounce. She also cupped them and squeezed them." After your breasts I let my gaze go down to your belly and hips. The belly is so nicely rounded. Your belly button is adorable and I think a thumb would fit snugly in it. Your hips are wide which makes your waist look slim. With wide hips you can make it very comfortable for a man lying on top of you. This part of you is very womanly.Then I took a long look at your pussy or what I could see. I love bald pussy ,and I got the impression that you take good care of yours. Your bush is thick and dark brown and with long silky hair. I nearly feel the soft touch in my palm. I guess that you brush your pubic hair regularly and very careful trim it so the hairs don't grow in all directions. I also think that you don't shave at all. Ah, now I can see that you don't. As I said I like a hairy pussy too, although the access is easier if you shave around the lips, both for licking and screwing. No hair gets in the way." When I was talking about her pussy she wriggled in the chair and repositioned herself to let me see her more frontal. She also shifted her legs slowly giving me a look at her cunt lips, not in full but enough."I also got some thoughts about your legs," I continued after a pause. " You have nice curved long legs that attach well to your body. And your thighs are most impressive. Here comes the strong lady back. Your thighs seem to be very muscular and strong and your inner thighs are soft and silky I guess. It must be marvelous to have your thighs clamped around the head when licking your pussy. I can also nearly feel how you lock them around the waist or the bum of your partner when making love and drag him into you and hold him there."

Angle now had forgotten everything about making her hair. She was sitting in the chair slightly bent forward, her breasts swinging free, legs apart and her elbows rested on her thighs." Well, then we have your backside," I went on after another pause to look intently at her charms. "Although you turned around a few times, I must say I was so occupied of your front that I didn't catch enough to remember. Yes, now I can see."She had raised and turned her back to me. Slowly she bent forward a little, feet slightly apart, and ended the movement with her hands on the table for support. She wriggled her ass slowly up and down, and from side to side giving me a great view."Your ass is heart shaped with full buttocks and there is a two finger hole between your upper thighs. I can see your pussy hair through it. Lovely! Muscles wall your spine in. That and the shoulders indeed make your back look strong. And you are great to look at and I can see how you won the miss nude prize."Angle sat down and resumed brushing her hair a little absentmindedly. I was silent for a moment thinking about what more to say. The atmosphere was sensual but relaxed as well."Well," I went on. " I have described you in parts. Hoped you liked it. But the most essential is the total view. You are a strong woman with a great body and you are self-confident. You are proud of your body and like to show it. You are statuesque and sexy at the same time. I adore looking at you."I had come to the end. I had never been so outspoken with a woman before, never talked about a woman's body in such a way.She sat still for a while, thinking.
"Wow," she said thoughtful." Thank you. That was far more than I had expected. And it was quite flattering. I liked it even more than showing off. It was very intimate to hear you describe what you see and like about my body. And also to see the lust in your eyes and hear it in your voice."Angle was silent for a while, slowly brushing her hair without really noticing what she was doing. Then she sighed deeply, shrugged her shoulders so her breasts bounced and said."Now I think you have to leave and let me get dressed. It has been lovely but I think we should stop here. So please leave. I will see you soon."I just left the room. I guess I had hoped for something more to happen but I didn't want to press myself on her. It was up to her if she wanted more.I sat in the garden in the warm summer evening, waiting. Angle soon came out, gave me a hug and a kiss on the cheek."See you tomorrow," she said and was gone.

The following times she came after lunch and stayed the whole afternoon. She used the tub every day but I kept myself away from my bedroom. However, she gave me much to look at all the same. The weather was warm and sunny and she wanted to be outside and get a tan.Immediately when she arrived she put on bikinis. They got more and more skimpy. The first day she had small bikini panties and a push up bra that made her breast look real tasty. The second day there was another outfit with even smaller panties in a see through mesh material. Her brown pubic hair was visible through the material and at the sides. She had a rich bush. Her bra was again a push up but with half cups that barely covered her nipples.The killer came next. It was a string leather bikini. The "panties" were only a small triangle of thin, soft leather kept in place by thin twisted strings through the crack of her cheeks and round her waist. The triangle was of the same color as her pubic hair and so small that most of her bush was free to see. The impression from a little distance was that she was naked.The "bra" was made of two small triangles covering little more than her areolas and they were held in place by thin leather strings. She looked marvelous. This bikini was certainly not meant for use in this very rural part of Sweden. Perhaps not for any other public place either. But in my secluded farmhouse garden it was OK and gave an exotic and erotic touch.Even if she was sunbathing she made a number of walking around collecting things now and then. It was fantastic, seeing this good-looking female showing off only for me. Her breasts and ass cheeks bounced and the push-ups made her bosom very protruding. I could only sit back and admire. Which I did and let her see my admiration. And since there was no need to pretend not to look it was even better. She mused and did her best all the time.On the Saturday Angle came a little later than usual, in late afternoon. She brought food with her and asked if she could cook dinner for us both. I was happy that she wanted to stay for dinner, it was the first time."Before dinner I want to take my bath," she said. "And I want you to sit in the bathroom with me and talk. Will you do that?"I happily agreed. Although I had been allowed to see so much of her body during the last couple of days I wanted to see more. She was gorgeous and especially in the way she carried herself and her self-esteem.After a few preparations of the food she went upstairs. I didn't know when she wanted me to join her and lingered around outside my bedroom. I guess she heard me because she called my name."Come on, I don't think we have to be shy any more," she said.I went into the bedroom and only saw her pile of clothes on a chair. The bathroom door was open and I peered inside. She was standing by the bathtub bending down to control the temperature, with her back to me. She was naked."Come on in," she said again. "And look, I took your advice and shaved around my pussy lips."
Angle spread her legs a little more and bent over. With her hands she pulled her cheeks apart giving me a good look at her crack and pussy from behind. And she was clean-shaven and her pussy lips were free to see. The whole area looked very smooth and clean."Like it" she said giggling, closing her legs and raising up. She stepped into the tub and sat down and started adjusting the controls. The most of her was under the bubbling water and thus invisible. Her breasts now and then surfaced, looking lovely.I sat down and we made small talk. After a while I noticed that she didn't listen to me. I looked at her and saw that she had a concentrated, inward look. She started to moan and adjust her body in the bath. I realized that she was working on her orgasm. She moaned loader and bucked her hips making the water splash over the sides of the tub. She reached out and grabbed my hand holding it tight. When suddenly her orgasm hit her she nearly dragged me down in the bath. She smiled happily and the after-effects rippled through her body.
(To be Continue)

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Lailla

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Lailla

This is a fantasy about my co-worker Lailla and me. She is around 29 and married with two kids. Her husband is out of country since last two years and she have to do a job for her livings. We both are working for the same company and are very good friends.
When ever we got chance, we go for outing and have lot of fun and discussions on topics of mutual interest. We use to discuss almost every thing un

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der sky including sex.
I am also married with tow kids, but my sexual life is not up to mark as my wife is least interested in sex most of the time. Most of the time I am deprived of sex and frustrated. Lailla and myself have discussed this situation many time and she felt very sorry about my condition and frustrations.
Although she is also deprive of sexual life but she has excellent control over her emotions and most of the time she use to remain calm during our discussions about sex. There is nothing hidden among us and she knows all about my relations with other girls which are in abundance. She never felt jealous about my relations with other girls. Most of the time we use to take long rides on my car and enjoyed our pure friendly relations with the core of our hearts.
Although many times she was my fantasy girl but I can not tell her about my feelings towards her that she attracts me sexually also and many time I masturbated while she was in my conscious and dreams. Lailla is one hell of sexy lady with very prominent boobs and butts, and all these two things of a girl are my weaknesses.
This fantasy goes like this that once my wife along with kids was going to her parent’s house which is in other city.Trip was of one week and I was all alone in my house for this period. Lailla and me planed to share our time at my hose .We reached at my house at around ten in the morning and settled our self in the living room.I was having a bottle wine from Russia “I have always found that sharing a good thing between friends is better then trying to keep it for your self”, and we agreed to drink it first.we were chatting about every thing under the sun.Our discussion drifted towards sex and we discussed every little detail about good sex specially oral sex.As we were drunk and alone so I was felling very horny and Lailla was also looking aroused.
I told her that I am a good erotic writer and have wrote many true stories about my gril friends lately. She asked me to show her those stories so that she may enjoy them. we moved to my computer room and I opened my computer for her.As she started to read those erotic stories she become more aroused and I was able to smell her arousal. She was enjoying those stories very much by asking different questions about different characters and situations in the stories.
After one hour Lailla was very much aroused and agitated. She was squeezing her thighs quite oftenly.Her body smell was changing and I could sense that she was in heat and wanted to have some physical touch.Lucklyly That day Lailla was having stiff neck and she was feeling pain in her neck.I suggested to rub her neck with some of the pain killer gel, reluctantly she agreed. We again moved to our living room and I brought that gel and asked Lailla to remove her shirt collar so that I may rub her neck. She opened her upper button and I started to rub medicine on her effected area.She closed her eyes and was making slow sounds of satisfactions in her throat. her breathing was becoming heavy and warm and her sexy body was emitting her arousal’s smell which was mainly coming from her lovely thighs” round and warm” her breath was a series of short quick gasps
“Can u massage my hole body pleaseeeeeeee”,suddenly requested Lailla.I was surprised on this bold offer and replied her that it would be a great pleasure for me and at the same time planted a sfoft kiss on her neck from behind. She seems to enjoyed it and pressed my hand on her bare neck. This was enough for me to encourage and I started to lick her soft neck and ears. She was sitting on carpet and her eyes were closed, she leaned backward and rested on my thighs. She was emitting heat and her body smell was very sexy at this time. I become more bold and turned her face towards me and planted a kiss on her lips. She immediately opened her mouth to accept my tongue and started to suck it with urgency with the fear that I may stop this very soon.. Her lips and mouth were the sweetest. She brought me back to my senses by breaking the kiss. She put her head on my chest and gasped, "I have never been kissed quite like that." I leaned over and again touched those wondrous lips to mine.. My hands were on all her body and I was massaging her with full cloths on. Slipping my arm under her shoulder and cradling her head in the palm of my hand as we kiss. My body covers hers slightly. Her hands were running up and down my sides, gently pulling and clawing at my shirt. Sliding my free hand over her cheek lightly and down along her jaw-line over her neck and to rest on her breast. I can feel her heart racing even under her clothes. The moan that escapes her lips brings a smile to my lips. Kissing down her jaw to her neck and gently nibbles the ticklish flesh there until I've found that spot just behind her ear that I know drives her wild. Her sudden loud moan tells me I've found the spot I was seeking. I slowly kiss that area then lightly nibble on it, I was nearly thrown from her body with her wild writhing.
I wrap my arms around her tighter holding her against me. We lay on the carpet in living room in intense heat I slip from her heated depths and lay beside her, caressing her beautiful body. Gazing deeply into her eyes, seeing again there is no fear, only love and wonder. Lailla’s hand reaches up and caresses my cheek as she whisper to me, "I love you, thank you for today". I smile to her and lean close to kiss her lips tenderly, and whisper back, "I'll love you for all eternity". Holding one another I think of all the things we discovered this day, and I find myself thanking her for sharing every moment with me, for making me see what I feared to see. The smile that spreads from her lips to her eyes, warms me and fills me so that I can only stare and respond as Lailla kiss me pulling me into her body to hold me forever. I realize at this moment, I never want to let go of her and that I wish to share the rest of my life with Lailla. I know now why so many would give their lives for the one they love, I would give my life for Lailla, my love.


She was still fully clothed .My hands moved back to her flanks, then found the outsides of her breasts. I began to gently stroke toward, but not touching her nipples, sometimes moving to stroke the undersides, sometimes gently squeezing. As Lailla attempted to hold me closer, I eased my hand between them, and touched one nipple through the silky shirt. Lailla sighed at the touch, and eased her embrace to allow me to touch her more easily. My fingers began to trace small circles around each nipple, now and then brushing gently over the tip. Lailla felt the touch, . Pushing me away, and breathing deeply, she began to remove her. shirt. Opening all the buttons, she pushed the material away, and pressed her cheek against my chest. Bringing her hands to my sides, she stroked the muscles from my back to my sides. She raised her mouth to meet mine, and stroked my chest, feeling the muscles flex as she did.We were still lying on floor and touching and kissing each other deeply.
All this was not bearable for both of us so we decided to go through all the necessary things and to undress.Lailla unbuttoned her own shirt as I caressed the front of her thighs with my long fingers. As Lailla reached for the last bottom button, I kissed her fingers. Lailla offered me the button and I stretched my tongue forward and stroked the button with the tip just like it was her hard nipple. I circled around it as Lailla held the button for my tongue. And I sucked it into my mouth pulling the cloth with it as Lailla watched. I knew Lailla was imagining the button as her clit and her nipples. Lailla held her shirt from her shoulders and let it fall as I let it free from my mouth. I continued running my fingers now along the edge of her shalwar,(Pants) as I looked up. Her wonderful breasts round and full were pointy and straining to be free of her black lacy bra. I thought to myself, how wonderful it would be when I could finally take her nipple into my mouth and suck it over and over for her. I love sucking Lailla 's nipple until my jaw wears out and gets sore. Then I love sucking more. Pushing through that little barrier of fatigue until I can suck and lick forever. Trading occasional frantic licking and stroking her nipple with my tongue. Or just lapping around and around as I squeeze her nipple between my fingers and hold it to my lips running my tongue tip over it. There are so many ways to pleasure Lailla 's nipples, I can never lose my interest in pleasing them and finding new ways to be a better lover. When my mouth touched the hard little button she sighed, "Oh, my God. I swapped back and forth, from one to the other, each switch followed by a moan of pleasure from her. I kissed her again, and stroked her now naked breast. As I came to the nipple, I slightly rolled it between my fingers, forcing a muffled moan from Lailla ohhhhhhhhhhhh. I gently rolled Lailla to her back, and brought my mouth to one erect nipple, suckling it gently. my tongue rasped the tip, then traced over the small erect bumps on the dark circle around the nipple. The sensation in Lailla belly became more intense than she had ever felt before,. I took the other nipple in my mouth, and as she moaned from the pleasure. Now she was in real heat and panting for the relase and breath.

She requested me to massage her now. I got some warm oil. I then poured warm oil over her breasts, Lailla gave out a sharp cry, then I slowly started massaging her breasts first at the nipples then from the sides, I could feel the breasts swelling and now Lailla had got excited, I was stimulating the nipples to become erect and now bend over to use my tongue on them, Lailla squirmed in delight as I nibbled at the nipples. I requested Lailla to loose her shalwar a bit so that I could manipulate between her thighs. She obliged me by loosing it I started exploring her thighs with my other hand, then made her part her thighs and poured warm oil on her belly and it dripped down between her thighs, and Lailla gave out a moan of delight. I started to loose her shalwar and in a second it was gone I then started massaging her thighs and Lailla started to squirm and moan and animalistic sounds were the only sound in the room like ooooooohhhh,ahhhhhhhh.Goooooooooddddd. I now concentrated on her pussy and with my fingers had started probe her depth, Lailla sizzled like a snake, and I held her tightly in my grip by her waist and discovered her clitoris, I started unhooding the thick flesh on the clitoris with the thumb. When I pulled the hood down with pressure, Lailla groaned with delight, then I started manipulating the clitoris with slow circular motions around its base and moving up and jabbing it like a button. Lailla couldn't take it any longer 'nooo nooo pleeeese pleeese unhhnnn ahhhh',ohhhhhh . I bend down and wrapped my tongue on the clitoris. Lailla’s clit had swelled into a pink bud now and I started to suck at it, the stimulation was now getting too much for her. Soon Lailla came over the first orgasm.I immediately licked her pussy and started flickering my tongue in and out of the pussy rapidly. I did this for 3 minutes and made her cum again.she was shouting from her throat,”pleeeeeeeeaaaaassssssssee,ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh pleaseeeeeeeeee.”liCK me more pleeasssssssseeeeeee,by repeating my name time and again.Please do itttttttttttt,plllllleeeeeeaasssee lick my pussy, She was very wet and her scent was powerful. I went straight for her licking around and around. Her moans told that I had guessed right about what she wanted and where she wanted it. Every couple of times around I’d give her clit a direct swipe of the tongue. Then two swipes, three swipes, four, and then continuously. I was relentless. I was just about to deliver my trademark move, a thorough tongue whacking, where you suck the clit up into your mouth clamp down on it with firm lips to hold it in place then lick it vigorously back and forth, or up and down, as fast as you can slowly increasing the ‘hardness’ of her tongue. The move wasn’t needed as she started to come. Her hips and thighs were jumping about and her fingers were pushing my head into her. She was doing that sexy exhalation ‘oh’ really fast, ‘oh..oh..oh..oh..’ her voice rising in pitch. Then she screamed, ‘OHHHHHH.’ I am comminnnnnnnnnnnnnng,OHHHHHHHHHHHHHH MY GOD.Pleaseeeeee tounge fuk meeeeee.
She was in heaven. My fingers found her slit and teased it with gentle stroking movements before pressing on her clitoris.It was like a sudden charge of electric current hit her body. Her pussy came as my fingers teased clit, slit and her hole.“Oh baby’ you are superb I eased her onto the sofa and lay down half on floor half off her at her side. My mouth resumed sucking her nipples as my hand continued to play with her pussy.Lailla, withered in pleasure as I teased her wet hot opening, the tip of my finger probing the love juice lubricated opening.
I trailed kisses down her body, over her sweat streaked breast and stomach and then knelling at the foot of the sofa Lailla’s hand covered her pussy as I stared at her shapely light brown legs and stroked the soft flesh of her thighs. As she opened her legs wider,I leaned in and kissed her again on her cunt. Then my tongue darted out and I licked her slit softly and slowly and she just lost her mind with joy. I licked her again and again, my hands holding her legs apart as my mouth worked on her hot pussy
Lailla pushed a balled up fist in her mouth and bit hard to stop herself crying out in pleasure. My tongue had been replaced by my fingers teasing her entrance as I tickled her clit with my tongue. The pleasure built up and up inside her. The pressure getting greater and greater with every flick of my tongue, every probe of my finger tip....Then suddenly I stopped all movements and stood up from the floor. Lailla was amazed and asked “what had happened”. I said nothing and requested her to follow me in my bed room as it would be moor comfortable
We settled our self on the bed and now it was time for Ice-cream pie which is my specialty during sex..I brought a cup of full Strawberry and vanilla Ice-cream from fridge. I smeared Ice-cream onto each of her breasts, then put my fingers under her nose, and in front of her mouth. she needed no prompting to start licking my fingers, then pulling them one at a time into my mouth to suck them clean.
Dropping to my knees I seized a breast with my mouth and began licking and sucking at a furious pace. Reaching for the Ice-cream cup Lailla selected enough and smeared it on her sodden pussy. She knew it would quickly melt. So did I. Spread hr legs, as far as they can," I urged. She complied. her hips took on a life of their own as I sucked and licked and fucked her pussy WITH ice-Cream with my mouth and tongue. My teeth caught her clit and held it gently while I flicked my tongue over it. She trapped my head between her thighs and squeezed for all she was worth. I reacted by accelerating the pace of my oral ministrations. This was too much for Lailla and she came and came by screaming,OHHHHHHHHHHH,LOVEEEEEEEEE,PLEEEEEASEE. I can hear her throatily whispering "Oh, my lover,pleassseeee,bite my clity,pleaseeeeeeeeee oh,my God. i put my finger in her to find her G-spot.Lialla moaned and I knew that I had found most sensitive spot. She began puslating and her body was jerking with every touch.


 

We had experienced many months of foreplay with words, but now, here together, we needed no words to ignite our desires. we had each other, our bodies close together finally feeling, touching, breathing in each others excitement. Hands stroking, caressing, bringing each other to the brink of sexual release. She needed me,and wanted me, she brought her hands to my face, cradling it in her fingertips, stroking my cheek, she started to ask with her lips but I saw her desire in her eyes and I placed a finger to her mouth, I knew without words what she was asking.
Undoubtedly she wanted to have wild sex at this moment. I was little hesitant initially but lust and love both compelled me to do the rest which was left.I love it when my girl is riding me so I requested Lailla to have ride of her life as it is her favorite position too.

To be continues……………………………….

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SWEET SWEETY

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SWEET SWEETY

PART 2

 She put her heels back on, started walking away shaking her ass and I said you know you’re a little fucking cunt teasing me like that. She turned around, said I am so glad watching me walk makes you hot and I’m so happy you think I’m a little fucking cunt, I’m going to fuck your brains out after we eat. We went into the kitchen, started making sandwiches and while we were doing this, she was rubbing her tits against me, rubbing her pussy o

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n my leg and foundling my prick. She said do you mind, I said no I love it and then she said would you suck on my tit for me. I bent down a little, took her tit in my mouth and started sucking the hell out of it. She put her hand on my head, stroking it, said, God, I love that feeling, you’ll always suck on my tits won’t you, I shook my head yes, switched to the other tit, sucked on that for a few minutes, then said lets eat.

While we were eating she said, you are best lover in the world, everything you do to me makes me so hot and when you ate my pussy I thought I was in heaven. I asked how hot, she said in that voice, fucking hot baby, fucking hot and I can’t wait to get your hot fucking cock into my hot fucking cunt so I can feel you shoot a hot load of cum into my pussy. I said you like talking to me dirty huh, she said I never had the chance before, does it bother you. I said it makes me fucking hot, that’s what the fuck it does. She said, God, you make me so fucking hot my pussy’s dripping, so lets go fuck. We went back to the bedroom, Sweety shaking her ass the whole way, and I said, baby you are about to get the fucking of your life, shaking your ass at my cock like that. She laughed, said that’s my plan lover, I’m going to make your prick so happy it’s in my pussy that it will never leave it. I told her to sit on the end of the bed so I could take her heels off, took her heels off, started kissing the top of foot, working my way down her leg to I got to that sweet, sweet cunt. Her pussy was overflowing with pussy juice so I started licking and sucking on it so I could get all of her juice into my mouth. She was moaning real loud, making my cock hard as hell, she hollered, I’m fucking cumming and shot all of her sweet pussy juice into my waiting mouth. I stood up, making her legs go up into the air, spreading her pussy for me so I could drive my prick home. I told her to take my cock, put it at her cunt hole opening, which she did and I drove it home. I lay there with my cock buried in her cunt; not moving for a minute, with her making funny sounds and then she said, tell me if you can feel this. Just like that, I felt her pussy squeeze my cock, a totally incredible feeling and I said Christ, how the hell did you do that. She said I read about it in a book and was trying it on my vibrator but didn’t know if worked until now. I said it works, how long can you do it for? She said lets find out, fuck my pussy nice and slow because it seemed to work better that way with the vibrator. 

I started slow fucking her cunt and damned if I didn’t feel her pussy jerking my cock off. I said to her, that’s a fucking unbelievable feeling but if you keep it up I’m going to cum. She said with that voice, oh, my little pussy is going to make my cunt lapper shoot his cum into my hot cunt. There was no way I was going to hold it back after she said that and I went off in her pussy, making her say, oh baby that’s so fucking good, feeling all that hot cum coating my pussy. I collapsed on top of her, thinking, man she is the best fuck I ever had in my life and I said it out loud. She wrapped her arms around me, said, I’m really the best you ever had? I said, on the piece of ass scale from one to ten, you’re an eleven, baby, an eleven. I said, lets take a shower so I can rejuvenate and fuck you some more. She asked, we are really going to fuck some more? I said, you don’t want to play anymore? She said oh, I want to play; I didn’t think you would be able too. I said that’s why I wanted to spend the day with you, so I could fuck your brains out. She said, how did that little bitch at work let you get away? You are the man. I laughed said the little bitch really got on my nerves, Sweety looked into my eyes and said, I’ll make sure I never do that. We went into the bathroom, turned the shower on and climbed in. I took the bar of soap, started soaping her body up and Sweety said you’re going to wash me? I said, sure, you think I’d miss the chance to work your whole body over with a bar of soap. She said all these new experiences are almost too overwhelming.

I started on her shoulders, working my way down to her tits, stopping there to make sure they were really clean. When I started rolling her nipples around with my fingers, she started moaning and panting like a dog in heat. I said to her, I’m I making my poor baby’s little pussy hot, do you like having your pussy get hot for me, she moaned rather loudly and shook her head yes. I pinned her against the wall, soaping her pussy up, making sure her pussy lips were clean in side. She was standing there with her legs shaking and holding onto me for dear life. I said to her, do you like having me touch your cunt, she shook her head yes and said yes at the same time. She was moaning real loud now and I asked her, who’s pussy am I holding. She kind of moaned something, so I said it’s my pussy now and she said, yes baby, it’s your pussy now, I’m your pussy now. I put two fingers in her boiling hot pussy, said that’s my little pussy, now tell me who owns you. She said you own me baby, you own me and I said tell me you will do anything I say and that I’m your cunts master. She was using that voice now and said, oh baby, I’ll do anything you want because you are my cunts master, but I need your cock now, right now. I pushed her back against he wall, put my hands around her ass and lifted her so I could put my cock in her cunt without bending down. I said, take my cock and put it in your hot little cunt my little prick licker. She put my prick in her pussy, wrapped her legs around me and said I’m I your little prick licker baby because I love your prick. 

I couldn’t believe my cock was hard again and fucking the shit out of her pussy. But here I was in the shower; fucking my brains out in a position I had never tried before. I liked having her legs wrapped around me, her tits pressing into my chest and my cock in her cunt. I started talking to her saying, she had the best tasting pussy in the world, she was the best piece of ass in the world, she gave me the best blowjob I ever had and that she was now my little whore forever. She was bouncing around on my cock moaning and groaning but when I called her my little whore, her pussy went into convulsions and she went limp from the orgasm she had. It was so intense, it put her into never-never land for a few minutes. Her legs slid down mine but weren’t on the floor and I had her under the arms holding her up. After a minute or two she put her feet on the shower floor but was still hanging onto me and said, that was fucking unbelievable baby, unbelievable. She said I can’t even describe how I felt; all that existed when I came was my cunt, your cock and your voice calling me your whore. She said I loved everything you did, especially you calling me your little whore. She said I don’t know why but that really put a fire in my pussy. I said in that case then, from now on you are my own private little whore, she wrapped her arms around me, kissed me and said thank you, my own private cunt lapper.

I said, I hate to tell you baby, but my cocks still hard, she said lets go to bed and I’ll lay on my back so you can get on top and put it in my mouth. I got on top, on my knees, put my cock in her mouth and she started sucking me like it was the last time she would get a cock. It didn’t take long before my cock was ready to explode, I said, I’m going to cum. She grabbed my hips so I couldn’t move and I shot my load into her mouth. Like I said before, that’s an incredible feeling for a man and I was feeling incredible. She swallowed my whole load and then asked me if I enjoyed the blowjob. I’ve had more then my share of women in my life but none of them was even a close second to Sweety and I told her that. She said that’s good cunt master, because you are stuck with me and I’m going to work something out so you can fuck me at least twice a week, especially since now that you own me. She said I need a nap, set the alarm for five and come hold me. I set the alarm, got under the covers, she grabbed my prick, said I’m holding onto this and I think we have a problem. I said what problem, she said I don’t know how I’m going to keep my hands off you at work and also we have to figure out a way for me to spend the night here.

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LAILLA PART2

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LAILLA PART2

Lailla was startled when she threw her long leg over my thighs and sat astride me as some one riding a horse, she quickly became entranced when her soft curls settled against my erect member. I smiled at my gaping expression as she lifted my hands to her breasts."Squeeze very gently."pleaseeeeeeeeeee.She smiled at the realization that I was an apt pupil. My hands felt as ligh

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t as the down of the milkweed plants she ripped from her garden. When she directed my fingers to her nipples and urged me to gently pinch them, my look changed from amazement to that of arousal.My excitement was also present against her slit, and Laillal rocked over my hardening length.My member slipped between the lips and her wetness replaced friction with effortless ecstasy for us. Laillal bent to kiss me, an act which she had not done in bed before this. My lips burned against hers. The little sigh that slipped from her throat opened her mouth. Her tongue slipped against my lips and felt the rougher texture of my skin. The sensation was wonderful, and she forced her tongue deeper and deeper until it met with mine'. I groaned, and the sound lifted her to a new height of arousal. I tentatively extended my tongue, and she welcomed it between her lips. It was impossible to tell which sound came from which mouth. She was sucking my tongue with excitement and her sila was transferring in to my mouth.
Lailla guided my hand between her round thighs and reminded me about the little button that surged at my touch."Very gently, ve...very gently....yes...right there, She requested. Her head was whirling at the sensations in her body. Her belly felt my manhood pressing against the soft skin. It was a natural movement for her to raise and guide my shaft between the wet, silken petals. Lailla sank slowly over my erect member, and I gasped. She gently replaced my finger on the center of her sex."A little harder. Yes...that's nice...Oh, yes." She felt in control of their joining, and used this control to increase her pleasure. I continued to rub her little button, and began to thrust against her. Lailla felt the tension of her dream begin to build in her thighs. She was riding my manhood like it was her last ride. Up and down she moved like an expert rider

It was very exciting to have my finger between us, for I had never before felt the little nub of flesh of my any of girl throbbed like that at my touch. She was making every effort to enjoy the act of coupling, and in doing so, was exciting me beyond anything I had ever experienced. Her voice had become low, soft, and seductive, and each word cause my manhood to surge. My release was very close, and out of some instinct, I reached to her breast and tugged on the nipples. The effect on Lailla was instantaneous and shattering. She cried, "Oh, Pleeeeaassseee", and became a pistoning sleeve that stroked me to the brink. I erupted deep in her belly again and again while she shuddered and ground her pussy into me. With a final cry, Lailla threw her head back, arched her body in a quivering climax, and then collapsed on my chest.
We lay together, still joined and panting for breath. I felt her turgid nipples bore into my chest, and as she recovered, I felt them soften into small bumps. Neither knew when we separated and fell asleep.

WHEN WE WOKE UP 2HRS WERE ALREADY PASSED AND WE WERE STILL FELLING HORNY.WE DECIDED TO TAKE BATH FIRST,IN THE MEANWHILE WE DRANK MORE OF WINE FROM LEFT OVER STOCK.Then we moved to the adjoining bathroom


I disrobed, hung my clothes on a chair and stepped into the shower. I had just adjusted the water temperature when Lailla slid in behind me. I wanted to turn around to look at her beautiful, soft body, but she wouldn't let me.She encircled me with her arms and whispered, "Let me bathe you and then you can do me."That was only the beginning of one of the most erotic dreams of my life!

Her soapy hands running over my back, my chest, my buttocks and eventually down my legs had me on the edge of ecstasy. When she told me to turn aground, I was oblivious to everything except my own feelings until I suddenly became aware that the magnificent creature doing these things to me was also nude.

Her lathered up hands continued to slither over my shoulders, chest, and stomach and were on their way to my groin before I realized that if she touched me in just the right place down there, I would loose it all and be denied the ultimate enjoyment that the union of our bodies would bring. She must have known it too because she stopped, turned around, and said, "OK, its your turn to do me, and don't miss anything, and I mean anything!” I soaped my hands and began to rub them across the velvety skin that was presented to me. I paid special attention to each part as I came to it, her neck, back, shoulders and slowly, very cautiously around her body to her breasts. I had been very careful not to let my blood-engorged member touch her, but when I caressed her hard little nipples she suddenly, and (I think) on purpose, backed into me. I clasped my arms tight around her body, holding it tight against the object of my lust and kissed her on the neck.
lailla spun around in my arms and tilted her face up to be taken. Her lips and mouth were the sweetest, softest things I had ever encountered. When she opened her mouth and accepted my tongue, my animal like lust was forgotten. Although my body was crying out for relief, my mind would have been satisfied to spend eternity with my mouth pressed against hers, my hands sliding over the satin of her skin and feeling the contentment and peace as the warm water washed over us.
Lailla brought me back to my senses by breaking the kiss. She put her head on my chest and gasped, "I have never been kissed quite like that." She slid her hand down to my groin, whispering, "I want you to make love to me now.” I was sure I could do that!
I picked her up in my arms and, without drying either of us off, took her into the next room and deposited her on the bed. Lying there with the droplets of water shimmering on her creamy skin, her petite, perfect body was a feast for my eyes. I wanted to devour her, taste each morsel of her being. I leaned over and again touched those wondrous lips to mine. This time it was me that broke away. I had to put my mouth against those breasts, to suckle on the nipples as I was born to do. When my mouth touched the hard little button she sighed, "Oh, my God."Pleeeassseeee,suck them strongly” and I obliged her.
The moisture from the shower on her body was like sugar water as I licked my way down, lapping each drop, pausing at her navel, poking at it with my tongue so she would know exactly what was in store for her when I reached my final destination. She put her hand on my head, pushing me even closer to my goal. I found my divine target. Now, Lailla’s breath was a series of short quick gasps, coming in unison with the probes of my tongue. Earlier, I had thought the water droplets were sweet, now I encountered nectar. Honey greeted my taste buds as my tongue licked her love sugar, poked and probed at the most private part of her body. Lailla was wiggling so much I had difficulty keeping my mouth in contact with her. Within moments her soft sighs changed to a low moan and she clamped her legs tight around my head. Even if I wanted to, I would not have been able to escape. But, I didn't want to; I wanted to keep doing this forever, to keep bringing this kind of pleasure to this delicate woman as long as I had breath in my body. With a final shudder and a sharp intake of breath, she slowly released her vice-like grip on my head and pushed me away, cooing in her soft tones, "Oh, stop. I am so sensitive that I can't stand it. It has been a long time since I had sex with anyone but I don't remember it ever being that good. Come up here and lay besides me for a few minutes and let me catch my breath."
With reluctance I left my treasure trove and started back the way I came, kissing and licking my way to her tummy, her breasts and, finally, her mouth. She accepted my lips upon hers without regard to the exotic wetness on them. Once again, my tongue entered her, only this time I danced with her tongue, felt the smoothness of her teeth and tasted the sweetness there. She pushed me over onto my back, whispering, "Now, it's my turn to make you beg me to stop!"

Lailla straddled my stomach and slid down until she was pushing hard against the manifestation of my arousal. With a deft move, she rose up and slowly settled back letting that part of me experience the warm nest that my tongue had so recently enjoyed. She began a slow rocking motion that caused all reason to leave me. Every sense, every nerve ending, every factor of my being, was concentrated in the eight inches of my flesh that was imbedded in her soft pussy.
I don't know how long we were joined, it may have been seconds, minutes or even hours but slowly, I became aware of the fire building inside of me. My hands crept up from her waist to cup, caress and fondle her breasts. Lailla was sitting upright, head back and eyes closed. Her rocking-horse gait was slow and deliberate. Imperceptibly it began to speed up. Faster and faster she rode until I began to match her movements. I was plunging myself in and out of her with wild abandon. I was far beyond the point of no return when she began to gasp. Suddenly, I could feel pulse after pulse of my seed being implanted deep within her as I climaxed.

The ultimate fulfillment of our tryst was realized moments later. With a loud moan and a final shudder she collapsed on top of me, panting for breath. I put my arms around her and held her tight, her wet hair cool against my chest.
To be continues……………………………….

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PINKY

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PINKY

SUHAIL BEG

Photography has been my hobby since childhood. The first item purchased from my first salary was a classical Cnon camera. While I graduated to a more intellectual profession, my obsession to photography remained. I used to take a lot of care in family photography trying out different light schemes and so on. In party gatherings my mind

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used to visualize every good face or body from the angle of how it would look in a particular photograph.

A beautiful girl usually made me fantasize her in nude form. During one such party I was lost in thought seeing a shapely girl talking to a friend of mine. I was introduced to her and my friend moved to greet other friends since he arranged the party. This girl, Pinky, had just moved to the town and was working in a bank.

Her first question after being introduced to me was, "What were you thinking as you looked lost for a moment as I was being introduced to you?"

I hesitated to reply but she egged me on so I said, "I was thinking about how you would look in a photograph."

"So you are a photographer,' she said.

I corrected her and informed her that it was just a hobby.

"Any time you want to photograph me, I am available," she said. I did not respond so she asked why I was hesitating.

I said, " A body like yours should be available for admiration by all photography lovers. I would like to photograph you in the nude." She did not show any shock on hearing my ungentlemanly comment.

As I continued to look her in her eyes, she added, "I would love that. I have always fantasized about it but was unable to share the thought with anybody."

We were called out for dinner so the conversation was abruptly closed. Just as she was leaving with the family of my friend, with whom she was staying, she gave a chit indicating her mobile number.

Next Friday evening I called her up to inform that I was going to my farm-house for the weekend and asked her if she could join me. She said she would let me know after she talked to the wife of my friend as they may have some other program. An hour later she confirmed about her joining me for the trip. I told her to be ready next morning at 7.

The farmhouse was an hour's drive and was situated in an orchard of guava and a field of sugarcane. It was a small house with a sitting room, a bedroom, a bath and open verandah on all sides. There was a small pool next to the house and a very small rock garden. I had taken with me sufficient stock of food articles, fruits, milk etc. Non-perishable items were already stocked there itself. I had arrangements for cooking.

We had breakfast and started our first photo session soon after. In this I concentrated on her face. I had arranged lights in the sitting room and took photographs of her face in different moods like laughing, crying, brooding, angry and sad. I also took her photograph drying her wet hair, blowing a kiss, cuddling a puppy and so on.

For most of these photograph I had to be only a few feet away. I so much wanted to hold her face and kiss her but I controlled myself for the time being.

I next chose to take glamorous pictures where her physical assets were only partially displayed to make the observers sexually excited. I asked her to wear low cut tops and take poses that showed her breasts almost to the nipples in various poses. I took these photographs both from front, top as well as from below when she extended her hands up and the breasts peeped from below her top.

In spite of the fact that I was totally immersed in the technical aspects of photography, the effect of her display made my cock rise almost to its pole position. All my efforts to hide it were useless.

I continued photographing her wearing shorts that hardly hid her bums and pussy. Since she was still wearing her panties, the crack of her ass or the cunt was not yet visible.

After a break for lunch, we continued our photo session. This time I wanted her to get wet in different outfits. First I concentrated to show her twin globes through thin cotton tops, tee shirts, scarf's loosely hung over them, bras of different shapes and sizes, all totally drenched to leave nothing to imagination.

Next I repeated this for her body below naval and above thighs. The shorts, skirts, panties etc were all of thin material to show every rising or depression in full glory through them when wet.

In both these cases I had to adjust the dresses to pronounce the effect. As I was adjusting her bra with straps partly pulled down, I could not control myself and brushed her nipples in a deliberate movement of my hand. The result was a shiver through her, a sigh and my holding her face and giving a long soft kiss on her lips. She had closed her eyes to fully savor the feeling of our first kiss.

Similarly while adjusting her pose when she rested her palms and feet on the ground and raised her middle to show every line of her pussy, I bent down to kiss her pussy through the thin material. In a similar pose, this time to prominently show her ass, I pressed the twin globes and ran my finger through her panty material over her crack. Her moan reverberated throughout the room.

We were so much aroused that I decided to differ the next session of photographing her fully nude, to the next day. As she was still quite wet, I pulled out a large terry towel and first wiped her face and hair. I then removed her bra and took my time to dry every part of her torso with utmost care. She had closed her eyes and was enjoying the caress until I just could not resist taking one of the nipples in my mouth.

The instantaneous effect was her holding my head and pressing it to her breasts. I sucked the nipples one by one and kissed her repeatedly in the mouth, neck and around the globes. Next I slowly peeled down her panty to expose her pussy in all its glory.


I minutely examined both by my fingers as well as by my lips every part of her glorious cunt. I sucked her clit to add to her arousal resulting in her climaxing on my face. I continued to play with inner and outer lips of her vagina, clit and also pushed in my tongue inside her cunt, making her cum again.

My cock was straining through my shorts and I was almost going to cum because of this contact with her most private parts. I just peeled off the shorts. The shirt had already come off during the photo session. I was not wearing any underwear. The two aroused people admired each other's body for some time. She sat down and took my cock in her mouth and started to lick its mouth. She soon observed that I was just not able to control any more and so lay down on the carpet and pulled me over her.

I needed no further invitation and soon my cock was embarked in its wonderful journey inside her already lubricated cunt. The feeling was heavenly to both. I commenced the slow in and out motion of my cock in her cunt increasing the pressure inside her in every push in. She was literally screaming with delight while I was enjoying every moment of the wonderful feeling that cannot be described properly in words. I had not had a woman for a long time and wanted to preserve in memory this experience for long time.

Eventually I indicated through increased speed that I could not hold any longer. She pressed my hips to ensure that my cock was as much inside her as possible when I cum. As the ejaculation started, it felt like it will go on forever. She squeezed her cunt to give more pleasure to me. Finally as I spent fully inside her making her vagina overflow, I moved to her side holding her face in my arm and holding one of her breast in my other hand. I kissed her deeply and we both closed our eyes and dosed off without bothering, for the moment, about the overflowing cunt with cum or the still dripping cock.

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Jennifer's Surprise: Chapter 3

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Chapter 3


As Jennifer’s tongue circled and slithered around the head of her son’s cock, she kept eye contact with him, connecting with her offspring in a place forbidden, a place where the minds of mother and son meet, not in the form of mother-son love, but in the form of pure, depraved, incestuous lust. A place where the boundaries of family vaporize, where the walls of taboo are broken down by a mother who wants nothing more than to fuck her own son and a son who wants to fuck his own mother. A place where even her husband and his father, Tim couldn’t get to.

Jennifer drew back her tongue inside her mouth, gathered a tongue-full of fo

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amy saliva, and then licked around the head of her son’s cock again. The warm spit covered the purple head and ran in warm, sticky cascades down his shaft, until it gathered on the top of her hand. She then used it to smear her son’s entire cock with her drool, using it as lubrication as she continued pumping Mark as she kept licking and tasting his crown.
Jennifer drew back her head slowly, with the only thing connecting her tongue with the head of her son’s cock being a thick, white string of spit and precum. Mark looked at it and his cock twitched in his mother’s hand.

“Oh Christ, mom,” he groaned as his eyes rolled up and he laid his head down.

“Mmmm… You like that, don’t you baby? You like it when mommy spits and drools all over your nice hard cock while she jerks you off,” Jennifer lisped.

“I love it, mom. Your mouth feels so good on my dick. So wet and hot. You’ve got a wet and hot sucking mouth and I love it on my cock.”

“I know you do, Mark. How would you like it if I shove that nice, big juicy cock in my mouth and suck you ‘till you cum? Would you like that, SON?”

Jennifer put emphasis on that last word for extra effect as she tried sexing him up with not only her hand and mouth, but with her words as well.

“I would fucking love it, mom. I would love it if you would stick my cock in your mouth and suck me. Please suck my cock, mom. Suck me until I cum in your dirty mouth.”

“Mmmmm… I love it when you talk like that baby. It makes your mom feel really dirty, just how she likes to feel right now. Tell me more. Look right into my eyes and talk dirty to me, honey,” Jennifer oozed as her sticky hand made squishy sounds pumping her son’s hard tool.

“Oh mom. I want you to be a dirty slut for your son and stick my cock in your mouth. Shove my meat in your mouth and suck off your own son. Cover my dick in your saliva, mom. Jerk me off and suck my cock until I squirt your dirty mouth full of my jizz, and then you can drink your son’s cum like a real slut mother. Suck me until I empty my balls down your throat.”

“I’ll do it, baby. I’m gonna suck you and make you empty your balls in my mouth and then I’ll drink it all down. Just like a good slut mother is supposed to do for her son.”

Jennifer shoved her son’s cock into her mouth like a woman starved, and after moving her hand down to squeeze around the base, making his cock seem even harder and larger, she started bobbing her head up and down his dick like a chicken crazed on caffeine. Loud slurping noises filled the room as she had her red lips tightly wrapped around his shaft and forced her mouth up and down, taking him to her throat and back until her lips were just around the ridge of the cockhead. As she slurped and sucked, she then also twisted her head from left to right, continuously corkscrewing her mouth over Mark’s cock. Mark drew his knees apart and further up, floundering on the bed under the administrations of his mother’s heated, sucking, slurping mouth. Jennifer used the opportunity to reached her other hand underneath his buttocks and rub her thumb over his anus. Shiny with bubbling spit, Mark’s cock disappeared over and over again into the hot, wet cavity of his mother’s mouth, plunging against her throat, coating her palate and tongue with his precum. In between she took her mouth off his cock, planted her lower lip underneath the ridge of the head, dug her upper lip in the small ridge of his piss hole and sucked tightly on half of his crown as her tongue fluttered against the purple head on the side. Then she resumed the rough, wet and loud pistoning of her mouth over his cock. Mark grabbed his mother’s head with both hands, digging the tips of his fingers into the bun of brown hair on the back of her head. He loved the noises and feeling of her mouth and his dick and the feel of her thumb massaging his asshole.
The experience made him wild and he felt his cum leaving his balls in surges.

“Mom, I’m going to cum. I can’t hold back any longer. I have to shoot.”

“Hmmm… hmmm…,” Jennifer moaned around the hardening dick, letting her son know she was ready for it.

As if stuck with a knife, Mark screamed out. His mother had stuck her thumb all the way up his ass in one plunge and Jennifer opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue as far as possible as she jerked her son to orgasm. She fingered his butt and pumped his cock as long ropes of white cum blasted into her mouth and across her tongue. Cumming as he’d never come before, he offloaded the juice from his balls into his mother’s mouth. His own mother’s mouth. No matter how many times he told himself, it still seemed a dream.

Jennifer on the other hand, even though she felt as if dreaming, reveled in feeling her son’s spunk splashing against her tongue, and feeling it blast with power against the roof of her mouth. She would never have imagined she would be taking her own son’s jizz into her mouth and having her thumb up his butt. She was going to have to thank her husband later by giving him the fuck of all fucks later tonight.
But for now, she wanted to experience all of this. Tasting her son’s cum, and feeling it slide down her throat.

After Mark had shot all of his cock-juice into his mother’s mouth, Jennifer gathered it inside her mouth, made it splash around inside and after enjoying the taste of his spunk, let the sticky juices slide down her throat.

“Mmm…. Your cum tastes so fucking good, baby,” Jennifer told her son, after which she licked his softening cock clean, licking her sticky fingers clean and finally pulling her thumb from his ass.

As Mark puffed, Jennifer looked her son over. Laying flat on his back, his legs spread out, his reddish cock still relatively large, but soft laying on top of his nutsack with it’s empty balls.

“I’m sorry, mom”, Mark said surprisingly in between puffs.

“Why are you sorry, Mark?”

“That I came so soon. I couldn’t help it. You sucked me so good. And the fact that you’re my mother and I’d always fantasized about fucking you, I just couldn’t hold out.”

“Well, Mark, just because you emptied your balls doesn’t mean we’re done by a long shot. As a matter of fact, I pretty sure you still have an appetite and that’s good for me.”

Mark got up a bit, leaning on his elbows. “What do you mean?”

Jennifer moved her body around, so she was lying on her back. She spread her stocking clad legs wide and up, bent at the knees. She reached her arms down, making the tits squash against each other and the nipples bulge. Her hands down, her fingers moved through her thick brown bush, until with the tips of her fingers, she spread her labia wide open, and she showed a tasty looking, pink, juicy gash to her son. And underneath her wrinkled, brown asshole was twitching.

“I know what your cock tastes like and you came in my mouth,” Jennifer told her son with a smile on her face and she rubbed her fingers up and down her crotch.

“Now its time for you to know what mommy’s cunt tastes like and for me to cum in your mouth.”

“That’s why I told you your appetite is good for me, baby. Come over her and eat me out.”

“Come and eat mommy’s cunt, baby.”

My First, My Brother

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 I had just turned of age but you wouldn’t know it by the look of me. I had hips that accentuated my narrow waistline and my breasts already filled a B-cup; Hair was beginning to sprout in places it never had before. I was really quite proud of the figure now reflected to me by the bathroom mirror as I ran my hands over it looking for any new changes. I didn’t hear Matt come bounding down the stairs and turned to find him starring wide-eyed at my naked form. “Matt, get out of here!” I cried. Blushing his eyes turned slowly to the floor as he left the room pulling the door shut behind him. I suppose I should have expected it as an old house like this did not afford one much privacy.

 We lived in a century-plus old home that still had an oil-fired boiler in the clay basement. The rooms were small and cramped for the most part. My parent’s bedroom was in the front of the house off the living room. The living room merged onto the office/den area was than merged with the kitchen. Mom’s sewing room was off the den and the only bathroom in the house was off the kitchen. In the bathroom was a door that opened onto a set of stairs that led to the attic, which had been converted to a pair of bedrooms for my brother and I. Only problem was my brother had to walk through my bedroom to get to the stairs and as I grew older I became more self-conscious about each trek.

 My brother, who is a couple years older than me, is quite the techno-nerd. He always had his nose buried in a book or he was bent over his workbench building one of his engineering projects. He was tall and lanky for his age but had the most infectious grin, which could light up a room. When he wasn’t in school he was involved in some project the local community theater was putting on. He worked as a stagehand helping to build and paint the sets. I had ballet lessons after school three days a week and contemporary dance on the other two. Our mom kept us busy and didn’t allow television in the home. Don’t get me wrong, I love my mom but she really loaded on the after school activities. We rarely had time for fun and were at a loss for what to do with ourselves when we did have free time. I suppose that is probably why what happened, did.

 I had noticed my brother was acting strange lately and tried to chalk it up to curiosity. I would catch glimpses of him peeking at me when I changed or took a shower. I swear he would take every opportunity to bump into me or brush up against me. With our living arrangements he had a lot of opportunities.

 I remember it was on one particularly cold December Night that I climbed in to bed after piling it high with quilts. The heap of quilts didn’t seem to be much help in warding off the winter chill as I lay shivering in my bed. In the darkness I heard my brother’s door open and the quick patter of his feet on the bare wooden floor, which drew to a halt at my bedside. “Sis, mind if I join you, it’s awful cold?” came his request out of the darkness. We had slept together in previous years so I didn’t see a problem. I raised the covers to allow him to crawl in and he was in, in a flash. Pressing his shivering form against my own. His shivering become more pronounced and from the darkness I heard his voice ask, “Mind if I hold you?” I sighed and rolled over to face him wrapping my arms around his quivering form. “Go to sleep!” I ordered and I felt his head nod an agreement as I drifted off. I remember how safe and warm I felt in his embrace. I don’t know how long I had been asleep but I woke to the oddest sensation of warmth spreading through my body and my heart was racing. I found one leg had fallen back to allow a hand to insinuate itself between my legs, one finger was rubbing a bump there ever so gently. That’s when I realized one side of my nightgown had been pulled up to my hip. I asked Matt, “What’s happening?” He replied, “Am I hurting you? I’ll stop if I am.” I had to think about that for a bit. Whatever he was doing it felt good and I really didn’t want him to stop. “No, don’t stop,” came my raspy reply. As time passed I found my heart raced faster and my breathing came in shot quick gasps, ripples traveled across my belly. “It would feel even better with out our clothes on, you know?” he said. As I thought about this I heard him say, “You trust me don’t you?” That was a stupid question, of course I did. I sat up and pulled of my nightgown and I lay back down to turn and hold him again and found he was naked as well. I liked the feel of his bare skin touching mine and snuggled closer to him. I felt something brush between my legs and insinuate itself against the folds of my womanhood. I swear it throbbed against me. Now it was Matt’s turn to have difficulty breathing and this worried me (as Matt was seriously asthmatic). Quietly I asked him, “Are you all right?” “No,” came his reply, “I need you to help me,” he blurted. I asked him how and he replied that he would show me. He pushed me on my back and lay on top of me. “Open your legs,” he demanded. As I did so I felt his hand fumbling between our legs and something pressed against my pee hole forcing its way in. It felt as if he was splitting me in two and I told him he was hurting me and to stop. His breathing was getting really erratic and I heard him say accusingly, “I thought you wanted to help me.” Guiltily I replied, “I do.” “Than let me do this, you’ll see,” he rasped. Our pause had allowed my body to grow accustomed to this intruder. Again he pushed more of his girth into me and I felt my body struggle to accommodate him. The next push he seemed to bounce off an obstruction causing me to winch and wrap arms around his neck. Frustrated, I felt him draw back and his muscles tense as he lunged forward tearing the obstruction apart and causing me to bite down on his shoulder and tears rolled down my face. The pain had peaked, it now began to recede and I found myself trying to raise my body to meet his thrusts. Each time he thrust in he would withdraw more slowly only to thrust in harder and faster with each stroke. The world around me faded away until my entire mind was focused on the wonderful feelings this interloper was evoking in me. I felt warmth, which became a growing flame deep within my body. His pole’s thrust fanning the flames of my desire. The deeper he drove, the deeper I wanted him too. I was disappointed when he withdrew and rejoiced when he drove back into me. My hands stretched behind me to anchor my body and give me leverage to raise my hips tilting my pelvis up to meet his harder and faster.  I was having difficulty catching my breath and the muscles in my body were drawn taut by my desire to achieve, what? I finally felt his pubic hair entangle with my own and thought he would stop. I was wrong he became a man possessed, he would pull his pole almost out of me only to drive it in with all his might driving the wind out of me. Whatever he was doing, my body was helping him do it. By now both of us were gasping and groaning. Something changed deep within me and I felt the tip of his pole swell and something hot slammed into my body triggering a series of uncontrolled muscle spasms in my body. I opened my mouth to scream with joy and his mouth covered mine his tongue battling with mine. My arms shot around his neck and I held on for dear life as we sank back on the bed. We lay there for what seemed hours wrapped in each other’s arms his pole now shrinking in my body. He was my brother and I loved him for the gift he had shown me. Only thing I asked, “Could we do it again?” and I felt his pole begin to grow again.

My Angel

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My brother's name is Erik. At the age of 19, he stood a good foot taller than me at 6'3", and had thick, soft and completely untamable golden-brown hair. Naturally, because he was human, he wasn't perfect in a lot of ways, but in my eyes he was a god. Maybe because at times, he was all I ever had to keep me safe.

Our family life came somewhere in between an episode of Law and Order, and the Discovery Channel. My parents had always loved me. They always will. They doted on me as much as possible, particularly my dad. Denver Broncos games, a trip to go whale watching in Washington... I can't really remember if my brother was there or not. I guess it doesn't matter.

My father... had Problems. Which caused problems for all of us. There would be times when a

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t the drop of a dime, there would be a loud crash from somewhere in the house, a raised voice, or when my brother got older- two raised voices and the possibility of a fist-fight. Dad never hit me, only Erik. Once, when I was young, I remember my dad was angry at me for some reason. He'd gone and gotten the Belt. When I screamed and cried as a result from the initial whipping, he'd come right back and started again. Erik was 10, but he was strong. Dad had never hurt me again.

When we moved to New Mexico (ugliest place on earth), things really started to come apart. Erik had designated himself as my Gaurdian Angel. For some reason, I seem to be the sort of girl that is very adorable, loving, and has a huge sign on her forehead that says "Surrogate brother wanted- must be overprotective and a bad example". Any guy I've ever really taken a serious liking to that was actually older than me automatically wanted to be a surrogate brother, and try to sheild me from the world. It's annoying as hell, particularly when you're 17, on the cusp of being legal, but everyone still wants to carry you in their arms when you can damn well walk, even run.

When my brother moved out of the house and into a not-so-shabby apartment of his own, it seemed to work out like a divorce from the family- he got an unspoken joint-custody of his little sister. He'd gone to lengths to set up a room for me, as close as possible to his own. It soon had a stereo, posters on the walls, anything I wanted, my Angel would get for me. I was what I called a "part-time Goth". When I wasn't dressed rather flamboyantly, layering tank tops over drapey-sleeved tops, skirts with shorts under them, I wore dark "Vampiress" clothing. Black and red in unhealthy doses, plenty of fishnet, buckles, and shirts that looked like someone had been shortchanged in the material department. Sexy, high-heeled boots could make me a good 5'6" if I really tried, but my attitude when wearing these clothes made me seem taller in a way. Really the goth clothing was a sort of flag to those around me. It said "Yes, I switch houses every other damn month, my father is a lunatic, my mother tries to be there but can't always be, but it just happens that *today* I can't handle it, so fuck off."

There's something almost mask-like about the goth clothing. As soon as the clothes are on, my face is paled and my eyes and lips darkened, I'm not the little doll that I usually am. I hide inside myself when I'm like that, avoiding all eye contact, just wanting to look tough so people don't mess with me. In my mind, sometimes I can even be a real vampire, immortal and eternally perfect, just as juicy and curvy on the inside as I appear on the outside. I guess the addition of gothic lingerie felt like having a concealed weapon of sorts.

Now my brother... and I really mull this over as I carry my bag of supplies up the stairs, heading for the 3rd floor of the appartment complex and cursing my boots, is a bit of a goth himself. But then, with a special history like his, you could be wearing bright pink and still look dangerous at close range. There is a sort of dark rings around his eyes and paleness to his complexion that comes from within him, so that when you see his well-tanned face, you instantly think he never gets out enough. He's very quiet, and keeps to himself. But when he's with me... it's like his whole life lights up. I'm utterly amazed he tries to keep it hidden under his great love for anything that's blonde and has hips. Oh sure, so he might turn his head to watch a girl walk by, but he does it like he's reminding himself to.

Finally, bloody 304. Damn stairs will kill me someday. I smooth my long, silky red hair out of my face and use my foot to kick the door, too aggrivated to knock. I hear Erik yell with suppressed excitement for me to come in, and I do so without any sort of ceremony. "Hey Erik, how's it going?" I ask as I enter the living room, once again noticing how the place always feels stretched.

He sits up on the couch, practically on the edge of the seat, his brown eyes glittering, almost as if he'd been on the brink of tears. Oh yes, Baseball game on TV. He lives for baseball, especially playing it. "Hey sis, I got you an awesome CD, you're going to love it."

My heart beats itself with a bat. Where on earth is my brother getting the money to do any of this? He's got a job somewhere at some place he never mentions, but most of the money is going into keeping him in college, gas in the car, food in the fridge... and things for me. "Oh Erik, you don't have to spoil me, you know."

He gets up and tightly hugs me. He always does when I show up to start my month at his house. And when I'm with my parents, there's no end to the phone calls. But he's my Angel. "Yeah, but I love spoiling you." He fishes around between the cushions of the couch, and pulls out a CD case.

"Man, maybe you need a girlfriend, Erik. I worry about you." I try to pass it off as a joke.

"Pssh, girlfriends are expensive."
"And I'm not?"
"Shut up and take it."

I laugh and roll my heavily eyeshadowed eyes. It'd been a tough week at home, with dad constantly swaying between Doting Father and Charles Manson. "I'll listen to it in a moment, I want to change clothes."

I head into the bathroom, and my eyes are automatically drawn to the shower. My hands shake as I think about the silver razor that's just out of sight behind the glass door, sitting on the ledge. I'd seen Erik naked in there once, his beautiful, muscular yet slender body slumped against the tiled wall as blood spilled down his arms. When I saw the razor in his hand, I'd freaked. I thought he was trying to kill himself. He'd kept trying to tell me that he was fine, even as I took a towel and wrapped it tightly around his arms. But there was something in his eyes, shame most likely. I'd forced him to promise me he'd never hurt himself again, and in turn I never told anyone.

I strip off my clothes until I'm down to my bikini bottom and lacy black bra. Where as Erik was long and slender, I was curvaceous and hopelessly short. People treated me like a teddy bear at times, and couldn't help but tease me when I couldn't reach things in a cabinet. That's where boots with killer heels or pumps tended to help. Erik always pointed it out in a way, loving to wrap his strong arms tight around me and lift me up off of the floor until I screamed at him.

On goes my outfit. A soft black feltish material hemmed with little baby spikes made up a very raunchy halter top, with a black, long-sleeved fishnet shirt to go underneath. And it isn't the stringy type of fishnet, it's the veil-like see-through kind that male rock stars seemed so inclined to wear. These are followed by a most interesting black lacy skirt that has fishnet leggings to match the top. Finish it off with my knee-high boots of destruction. I love being at Erik's place; he lets me dress any way I want. When I open the door, he's leaning against the opposite wall, arms folded across his chest. "Finally. Like your outfit, it's very...sexy." He tries to compliment me.

"Oh, you think so?" I teasingly flirt, walking over and putting my arms around his narrow waist.

"Mmm, definately." He lets his arms fold around me, and we just stand there, enjoying the company.

I put my head on his muscular chest, and listen to the beating of his heart, and his chest raises as he takes in a deep breath, making the beat speed up. I could fall asleep just like this, letting my Angel hold me. Maybe I ought to ask if I could. After all, Erik's never turned down a chance to snuggle close to me. He seriously needs a girlfriend. "Tired?" I hear his wonderfully deepish, mature voice ask.

"I'm getting there."

"Go ahead and lay down, then."

I pout and shake my head, nuzzling his chest while doing so. "I'm too comfy."

He gives a soft, brotherly chuckle and pats my back. "Then you can nap with me in my room."

Nothing bothers me at all about sharing a bed with my brother. I used to sleep with him all the time when I was younger. Although the way I'm dressed raises a question about that. I chew on my lip as he opens the door to his room and walks over to his old beat-up dresser to take off his necklace. I can only hope against all odds that my skirt doesn't hike up too bad. I pull off my boots and sit on the edge of his bed, taking so much comfort in the familiar whir of the air conditioning, and his scent, which has permeated everything. I feel the bed shift as he sits down, then lays down on his side. I smile and don't look back towards him as I lay down as well, and in accordance with his need to cuddle something, he reaches out and pulls me up against his warm body. I close my eyes and try to relax, but the coldness of the air starts to bite at my toes. The way Erik's breathing has slowed down, he's probably asleep, and I don't want to wake him up. My nerves bundle up, causing me to tremble every time I attempt to make my muscles relax. Something's changed, and I dread to think of what it is. In a lazy motion, my brother's hand shifts in its place, loosely hanging over my waist, to rest flush against my stomach. It pauses there for a moment, then begins to slide upward at a snail's pace, almost testingly. I bite down harder on my lip, trying to convice myself that he's asleep. But he very gently shifts in his place, and I quickly close my eyes when I feel that he's watching my face. I should have known, it was so obvious... has he done this to me before? How far is he going to go? Is he going to hurt me?

Harmlessly, he strokes my skin through the mesh of my top, and my mind begins to drift into sleep. I know I ought to stay alert, just to make sure, but it's getting hard. I start falling in and out of consciousness, aware that he's still touching me, but not too much. A breeze blows over my skin, and I shiver and let my stomach press into the warm of his palm as it courses up under my top. As soon as his fingertips come in contact with my right breast, my eyes fly open, and I look down to see his hand frozen in place. I can't say anything, let alone try to look at him. Instead I shut my eyes, and try to remain as still as I can. He must think I'm still asleep, because his fingers begin to tickle the underside of my breast again. I can't handle this, it's scaring me too much. My voice comes out strangled and trembling, but soft. "If you're going to touch me, please just do it."

He seems to be fighting with his conscience, because he's paused again. Apparently his darker side wins, because he only pulls his hand away to make me roll onto my back. "I promise I won't hurt you, sister." He whispers to me as he pushes my top up until I finally sit up and pull it over my head and toss it to the floor. "I want you to enjoy this."

My stomach twists and writhes, but my heart burns. "Just do it, please." I'd rather he outrightly savage me than try to make it seem conscented.

He moves around, and soon I'm pressed into mattress as he puts his weight on me. His warm, sweet breath washes over my skin, and his lips press against my skin while the stray whiskers on his chin and upper lip poke me. He makes a warm, wet trail as he takes his time, traveling down the valley between my perky, C-cup breasts. "Do you like this?" He asks me, his voice thick and husky.

I'm scared because I do like it, even though it's wrong. All I can do is nod while biting down hard on my lip to keep from crying. Now his tongue, hot and wet, snakes out and slowly flicks my hardened nipple, causing me to release a muffled squeak. He softly moans and takes it into his mouth, gently sucking, licking and nibbling. It's filling me with hot, unwelcome pleasure, and I feel a sharp pain as my lip splits. I quickly release it from my teeth, and suck in a deep breath, making the warm, coppery blood spill into my mouth, just as Erik begins to work at my other breast while using his hand to to fondle the already abused one. I feel amazing, and it's getting so hard not to give in. He shifts to put a knee between my legs, and all too willingly I part my thighs so he can slide in between them. I can feel his erection, strained by his jeans, pressing against my inner thigh as he slides upwards, kissing and licking my neck. He opens his mouth wider and bites down hard on my skin, and I loudly gasp and my hips rise upward. His chest rumbles as he moans, the sound vibrating in my ribcage and making my heart change its beat. I want this, I do... hot tears slide down my face and fall into my hair as he settles his arms beside my head, and lets his face hover inches away from mine. "Are you okay? I'll stop if I'm upsetting you, sis."

There's so much love in those words, it smooths away the last traces of fear, and at last I look up at him. His face is so handsome, and his eyes are so deep and honest. There's only one thing I can really think to ask him now. "When I found you that day, in the shower... why?"

He sighs and searches my face as he thinks. My angel gently strokes my lip, seeing the blood. "I did it because I liked it... it didn't really hurt at all when I cut myself, it actually felt good. So I kept doing it."

"So... you're just a cutter, then?"

"It's not like that. Bleeding is actually as good as having a massage, to me. It's just something that I like, almost a fetish."

"Like baseball?"

He chuckles, the sound bouncing in my chest. I gaze at his lips, pink and juicy, and I lean up to kiss them. He tangles a hand in my hair to support my neck, and we kiss. Slowly at first, then our tongues slide out to make it deeper. I let out a soft moan, and he lays my head on the pillow beneath me, and lets his full weight sink onto my body. He's too heavy, and I can't breathe. I squeak and wiggle in protest, and he quickly scoops his arms around my waist and rolls over so that I'm on top instead. I let my legs part wider and my body burns even more with lust. "Erik, touch me," I mumble, only parting from his lips for a moment.

His hands course their way down my back and over my ass, making me shiver. His long, thick fingers pull up the material of my skirt, and he pulls me up before touching the soaking wet space between my legs. Unable to focus on kissing him, I pull away and bury my face in his warm neck. "Oh yes, Erik... please, I'm so wet..."

I let him pull down my leggings, and I tug them off my legs and cast them aside before I remove my panties as well. Soaking wet, my pussy makes a wet smacking sound as I spread my legs and remount him. "I wanna be touched."

"Mmm... you want my fingers, sis?" He slides his hand down over the soft, curly hair and begins teasing my clit, making me rock my hips.

"Please... oh god... you could use your tongue for all I care."

"Oh fuck, I'd love to lick your hot little cunt."

"Then do it, Erik."

Obligingly he rolls me over onto my back again, and slides down my body, only stopping to remove my skirt. Hungrily I spread my legs wide, exposing myself to him. He leans forward, and begins kissing my clit, sucking it into his mouth and letting his tongue course over the nub there, making me cry out. Juices begin trickling out of me as I rock my hips towards his face, and he pulls away to slide his tongue inside me. Hot throbs of pleasure fill me as his tongue slithers in and out, caressing the walls of my pussy. I reach down and tug fiercely on his hair, trying to pull him as close as I can. "Oh god, I'm gonna cum....don't stop, please...I'm so close..."

He's unable to resist my cries, and begins licking my clit so his finger can slide in. He begins pushing his finger in, then out, then back in, and my hips roll in time. It only takes a few seconds for my orgasm to come, and I jerk and scream his name as my pussy releases a small gush of sticky, white cum around his digit.
My body trembles and I let him lap up the cum into his mouth, and listen to him savor every drop. He crawls back up over me and presses his weight into me. "I wanna be inside you sis, I wanna make you mine."

My brother, my Angel, has always been there for me. He's so far fulfilled every role he possibly could in my life, and now he wants to fill in the last hole. He wants to be my lover. I can't refuse him that. He sits up and pulls off his shirt, and his chest gleams with sweat. he unzips his pants, and my eyes lock on his hands as the pants slide off. Now he moves to sit next to me, and smiles. "Whenever you're ready," he says.

It takes me a moment to collect my nerves, and I slowly reach out and curiously touch the bulge in his boxers. He softly hisses and the bulge throbs. "It feels like a rock... is it gonna be slimy when I pull it out?"

He can't help but chuckle at my naive question. "Why don't you see?"

This is the single most erotic moment of my life. My big brother gently coaxing me into releasing his erect cock from his boxers, while making it feel like a voyage of discovery. My fingers curl over the waistband, and I begin to tug them down. He raises up off the bed so I can get them over his ass, and from there, they end up on the floor. He's absolutely gorgeous. A thin trail of dark hair leads down his stomach to his beautiful erect cock, which is scantly fringed with long, curly pubic hairs. His cock itself is at least eight inches long, all of it throbbing. It's not slimy at all, and gives the impression that it'll explode if not treated gently. His balls are swollen, filled with semen that will soon be inside me. "God, it's so big, Erik..."

My fingers slide over the hard shaft, tracing their way over thick veins to the mushroom cap on top. He moans, and oily precum trickles out of the head. I smear it over the cap and give his shaft a single, firm stroke. "Oh fuck, sis... you're a natural..."

"Mmm... I bet it would feel amazing inside me."

I know it's too much for him, and he's soon crawling over me again, sliding between my legs. "You want me inside you? You want your big brother to put his cock in your pussy?"

I give a soft, high-pitched mew and slide my hands over his shoulders. "Please, big brother..."

This is what he really likes, being my angel, my older brother. He'll give me anything I ask for. "Open up for me, sis. I'll go slow."

My legs part, and he uses his hand to make the head of his cock slide over my clit. I'm burning again, and juices start to trickle between my thighs. He gets me nice and wet, then uses his fingers to put the lubricant on his cock. He must be a pro at doing this. He eases the head inside me, and I mew and dig my toes into the bedding. Inch after inch is pushed deep inside, stretching me. He'll be my first, and my last. He reaches my hymen, and I can see the deep approval in his eyes. "I always knew you were a good girl, baby sis. And now you'll always be mine."

I ready myself, but it doesn't stop the pain that I feel as he thrusts through, tearing me open. I whimper and try to pull away, but he sinks all the way inside and holds me tight. "It hurts, Erik... let me go."

"It's okay, it'll stop. It'll feel good soon."

It's so amazing, knowing that I'm his now. His cock slides back and forth, in and out in a slow, yet wonderful rhythm. I can only imagine what he must feel, knowing that he's so deep inside me, making me feel so much pleasure. "Oh god, Erik, please..."

He smirks, lust making his beautiful brown eyes twinkle sinfully. "What is it? You need something from your big brother?"

"Faster..."

He softly moans my name before shifting between my legs, then starts thrusting with surprising stamina. In, out, in, out, I can't even breathe, all I can do is moan and whimper his name. The pleasure is so great, tears build up in my eyes and I cry. "Oh god, big brother!"

He digs his fingers deep into my hips, and the look on his face is urgent. "I'm gonna cum," he warns me.

"Then cum... inside me, the way it should be."

He can't even try to protest as I grind my hips against his, and he lets out a strangled growl as his cock throbs, then releases a torrent of hot, sticky semen deep within me as I climax. We throb, tremble, and cling to each other, out of breath and energy. It's all I can do to kiss his sweet lips, a gesture of gratitude and love. "I love you, big brother."

He smiles, and strokes her cheek. And to think, I had a whole month to spend with him.

Auntie Jan and I

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I was in my bedroom finishing off a great wank and the cum was spurting out the eye of my cock and I watched as it spurted and flew about a foot before it crashed to the floor. I was into about the fourth spurt and realised that would be pretty much the end of the spurts and the rest would just dribble out as I milked my cock down to get the remaining cum out.

It really felt great I had been naked and playing around with my cock for ages and finally I made it to the climax of a most pleasurable half hour.

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As I turned around I got the shock of my life – it was my Auntie – dads young sister who was standing there watching me. She smiled and said that was great I could see you really enjoyed that – and so did I.

All I could say was shit – I am sorry.

She told me not to worry about it – I was quite normal.

Then she just walked over and sat on my bed still looking at my now deflated cock hanging down dripping strings of cum. I went to pick up my pants and put them on and she said no don’t do that I want to look at that wonderful body – you are really fit. How often do you work out. I said a couple of times a week. Then she laughed and said how often do you work that out pointing to my cock. I didn’t say anything and she said I bet there are a few girls that know all about that – how many conquests has that made.

Before I realised I said three.

Ahhhh she said, that’s good we aren’t virgins are we. That’s good I was thinking maybe we could get together and make it four.

I said I don’t get your drift

She said you and I would make a lovely couple together, I am as horny as hell after watching that and I gather you could handle another one. Then she stood up and came to me and put her arms around my neck and looked into my eyes and said - you wouldnt knock back your lovely auntie would you, and with that she kissed me and boy could she kiss and by the time our tongues had introduced themselves my cock was hard again and pressing against her. I was wiping my dribbling cum drops on her dress. I pulled back so I wouldn’t make a bigger mess and as I did she said that needs a clean up and got straight down and put my rod in her mouth and sucked and licked it clean.

I stood there transfixed, she actually had my cock in her mouth and it was my first oral experience. I stood there my legs apart and moaned as she rubbed her tongue over and around the head of it then took it all into her mouth and caressed it with her lips. Then she took her mouth off and I could not get over the sensation she had given me. My cock was ram rod hard.

Now she said lets get down to the real business and with that she undressed herself and dropped everything on the floor and I watched as her magnificent firm breast appeared and stood out from her chest firm and with her hard red nipples sticking up off the end of them. Then her mini pants were pushed down to reveal a small patch of hair just above her slit. Finally standing there naked before me had me almost cumming just looking at her.

I thought you would like what there is to see, I keep everything firm and tidy just in case, and today it is worth it just to see the look on your face. She came over and took me by the hand and said over here and lets get down to business. Lets find out how much you know about giving a woman pleasure. Have you ever given a girl oral yet.

I didn’t answer but shook my head in the negative.

Well she said I am all ready for you and I have a very tasty little patch for you to explore. Let me get up on the bed and you can get down between my legs and show me how much you know.

I went at it like a bull at a gate, not wanting to even think about what it was going to be like. There was a light musky smell about her and she opened her legs and displayed her magnificent vagina to me and as she spread her legs I could see inside her all the wet pink flesh of her cunt. I just clamped my mouth over it and sort of sucked and licked at the same time.

Hey she said take it slowly, I want it to last and you don’t eat it like an apple.

Then she showed me her clit and how she liked to me to lick and how to finger her at the same time as I licked and sucked on her clit.

It only took a minute or two and I was giving her the pleasure she sought and let me know in most audible tones she was enjoying it. I practiced my routine on her as she gave me directions and pretty soon the both of us were engaged in a most enjoyable experience. It was my first time but obviously not hers as she guided me through her pleasure and then I could tell she was getting close to an orgasm. I had seen a girl have one before while watching her masturbate and I realised we were pretty much alike in cumming.

The she said keep going I am cumming and when I buck, you just do your best to stay on me and suck out all my juice. Then she released her orgasmic explosion. She bucked and writhed and held my head between her thighs like a clamp and as she spasmed she locked it even tighter. I sucked for all I was worth, it was my first time and I had never tasted a womans juice before and it was quite nice. After a minute or so she just collapsed back and said that was magnificent and for your first time – you are an ace.

My face was covered in her juice and she said go wipe your face – and nothing else lets not waste a drop.

I went to the bathroom wiped my face and went back to her as she lay there exhausted after her orgasm

Now she said lets show you a trick or two and finish off what I started a minute or so ago. She lay me down and got over me with her cunt above my face and began to slowly give me and oral workout that I had never enjoyed before and how wonderful it was. My mind was between my legs as she gave me a most amazing experience using her ongue lips and fingers to work my cock as she sucked and licked it. My eyes were on her cunt inches above me, I felt like I could do it all again.

Then I came – it was quick and I had little time to discuss what I had to do and I just said I am cumming as my semen once more raced through my cock and spurted out the eye of it. This time instead of flying all over the place it went into her mouth and she devoured every drop. Taking extreme pleasure from getting it all out of me.

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This experience lasted a couple of hours after this so I will leave that for a later day.

A mom abd her son pt 3

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brian continued to fuck kristens ass for all he was worth, and soon felt his cum builiding up again. he pulled out of her and spun kristen around and shot the biggest load ever into her mouth. she tried valiantly to swallow it all, but there was so much that some slipped out and dripped onto her tits, where diana happiliy licked it up. all of them were dead tired. and proceeded to fall asleep on the couch, naked. brian awoke to the door opening, there he saw his best friend dan and dan;s girlfrend, brians other best friend, courtney, making out in the doorway. Dan was clad in just his bathing suit, and courney had on a bikini top with cutoff jean shorts.Â

Dan and courtney saw brian, diana, and kristen laying there naked, cum covered, and horney and just smile
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By this time, kristen and diana had awoken, and were looking for some more action.Â

Courtney stepped out of her shorts and unclipped her top, leavuing her naked. Dan peeled off his shorts, revealing a 9 inch long boner that made kristen and diana moan just looking at it.

courtney hit her knees and began sucking dans cock, trying with all she had to get it all the way down.

brians dick had returned to an erect state, and he was immediately tended to by kristen, while diana started to eat kristen out.

by this time, both boys were fully erect and ready and the girls were all dripping, so the boys knew what time it was.

kristen and diana got into a 69 position, eating each other out and moaning all the while..

dan and brian then looked at each other and grinned, and then slowly walked over to courtney, who was fingering herself.

Dan sat down on the couch and motioned for courtney to come sit on his cock.

she did, and as she imapled herself on his massive pole, brian began to slide his cock up courtneys ass.

they were now both fucking her for all she was worth, and her screams could be heard on the beach. after about 5 mins of sliding his cock in and out of courtney;s ass, brian pulled it out and pointed it at dans mouth. dan opened wide and took brian into his mouth while at the same time still fucking courtney. courtney looked up and saw her boyfriend sucking her best friend and came right then and there. her juices leaked all over dans cock and onto the couch. dan then came at that exactr moment, filling courtneys cunt with hot cum. as he pulled his now softening dick out of her cunt, she stood up and began to suck brians balls as dan worked his cock. she then took over the sucking, giving brian head for all she was worth, as dan went behind her and put his cock into her ass. brian was now fucking her face, holding onto both sides of her head as she sucked. and moaned. brian then let loose, cumming all over the place as he balsted his biggest load of the day.

meanwhile, across the room, diana and kristen wer ehaving some fun of their own.

they layed in 69 postion, eating each other out for awhile, but then diana remembered something.

she walked over to the closet, and retunred with a 15 inch long strap on dildo, which she proceeded to tie around her waist.

she bent kristen over on the table and placed the head of the dildo at her cunts entrance. she pushed slowly, as kristen moaned as the massive dildo entered her. diana then began to slowly fuck her, moving all the way out and then a little deeper with each thrust. finally, kristen was able to completely englulf the entire dildo in her pussy, abd this was when brian and dan and courtney evntured over. kristen was cuming now, her juices leaking all ovet the carpet and runing down her legs.

courtney, dan, brian, diana, and kristen all made their way to the spa type large shower, where more fun was to cum

pt 4 cumming soon

ps-descriptions of each character in case you missed them

Brian-17 yrs old, son of diana, cousin of kristen, best friend of courtney and dan
6'3, 215, 7 inch long cock, 5.5 inches around

Diana-46 yrs old, mother of brian, aunt of kristen
5'5, 160, 44D breasts

Kristen-cousin of brian, neice of diana
5'2, 115Â Â 34 B breasts, and an ass to die for

Dan-best friend of brian, boyfriend of courtney
6'4, 190, 9 inch long cock, 5 inches around

Courtney-best friend of brian, girlfriend of dan
5'7, 120Â 32 C breasts, very athletic


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THE LANDLORD

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With a kiss good bye from my husband, the door opened and he was gone. Putting down my coffee cup I closed my robe from my husbands last minute grope of my breast(a daily activity)and stood up to check the planned events of the day on the calendar on the wall of the kitchen. It was to be a normal Monday, the car pool would be stopping at 8:05, the vet’s appointment was at 10:30, and the car was scheduled for an oil change at 11:45, and I have to call the landlord to have the furnace serviced.

After the children were off to school I started the shower to clean myself up after a long night of hard love making. All the usual activities, wash and condition my long blond hair, lather up the loofa sponge with my peach flavored body wash, and remove the stubbl

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e now growing around my husband’s favorite body part.

It was an unusually warm autumn day so I dressed in a short above the knee sun dress with little spaghetti shoulder straps. Tugging on the dress to make sure it covered the hot pink g-string and matching strapless bra, it was time for shoes. After deciding on my lace up open sandals, I grabbed my purse, put the dog in the car and off I went.

Once again the dog was less than thrilled to be visiting the vet, so after a 10 minute struggle to get him out of the car and into the office I decided to stop at the local grocery store. Yes I think my husband deserved a nice dinner after his splendid performance last night, Roast beef it is. With the groceries loaded into the back of my car I pulled my cell phone out of my purse and speed dialed our landlord. Two rings later his gruff voice answered the phone with an enthusiastic "well hello Mrs. Mitchell". I reminded him that it was time again for the furnace to be winterized, he replied, I will try to fit you in today but I can’t guarantee that I will be able to. I asked him to see what he could do because the rest of the week I had scheduled to be out of the house all day.

"I will do my best" he replied, "I have no doubt you will" was my response.

At last the chores were done and the rest of the day was mine to relay and take my time getting the house and dinner just right for when Tim gets home. As I pulled up to my house I noticed Wayne’s (Landlord) truck pulled in the driveway. Oh good I thought. Wayne was leaning against the side of his truck beaming when I stepped out of my car, showing a little leg. "I did my best Mrs. Mitchell", he gloated. "Not yet you still have work to do", I gushed. I could feel my body start to react to this slight sexual banter. Wayne helped bring in the groceries and set to work on the furnace.

Wayne was a huge man. About 6’6 and 230lbs his muscles were literally stretching out his black t-shirt. All the women in the area were always finding little chores for Wayne. Gossip was that Wayne was a real tiger, always doing his "best" to keep his property’s looking and working good.

All the groceries were in the fridge; I grabbed a soda and the laundry basket and hit the stairs down to the basement. Wayne was laying on his back looking up into a filter on the furnace, I could not help staring at his form laying on the floor, his shirt had lifted away from his jeans to reveal a pair of black Calvin Klein Shorts, and a peak at his stomach; that to my satisfaction was very tan and covered with a thick layer of honey colored hair. I could feel myself starting to get wet. I hastily set down the soda, and with a weak smile at Wayne picked up the Laundry basket and headed over to the washer.

I could feel his eyes moving over my body, I did not know weather or not to feel embarrassed, or horny. "Pink looks good on you, Mrs. Mitchell"! Not understanding where the statement I turned to look at him, his eyes were blazing, and I could not help but notice the extremely large bulge in his jeans. "What" I stuttered, "when you leaned over to put your clothes in the drier your dress slid up a bit", "looks like your thong could use to be dried". I wanted to die!!! "I am not like your other tenants Mr. Adams, so my thong is none of your business, and you are not the reason why it is wet" I proclaimed. I grabbed the basket and marched up the stairs not bothering to shield myself from his gaze. Once I hit the landing I had to lean against the wall to keep myself from collapsing.

About 2 hours later I was in the kitchen starting dinner when I heard the cellar door close, when I turned around Wayne was standing behind me with his shirt tucked thrown over his shoulder. He looked like he was hand carved by a master craftsman. I immediately started to get wet again. "If your thong is none of my business, than my body is none of yours so you can blink now". "If you enjoy looking you can, if you want to touch me, you can, if you want to do more that is your choice". Here was an open invitation for me to have my way with this stunningly beautiful man. "I can’t I am married, and I love my husband" blurted from my mouth, "I will not come between you and your husband, and loving him has nothing to do with this". Seeing the confusion in my face he approached me engulfing me in his embrace. "I’ll stop if you want me to" he whispered into my ear. I melted in his arms, I could not tell him no. His skin was so hot my body started at once to react to his touch. "Not here", I gasped. At once he picked me up in his huge arms and carried me down the hall, our lips never breaking apart.

Setting me back on my feet at the foot of my bed, with one strategic and gentle tug my dress was around my ankles. While he professionally undid my bra from the back I fumbled with his belt. I could not stop myself I not only wanted him, but I needed him. With his belt off and jeans unbuttoned I yanked them down so he was standing in front of me in just his black Calvin Klein jockey shorts. His man meat was beginning to expand and push his jockeys away from his body. I had to get them off of him; feeling his cock swell with my touch almost made me cum. He was huge, at least 11 inches and as thick as my wrist, with balls the size of kiwis. I started to remove my soaked thong while he licked my nipple and stroked my back when he grabbed my hands and said "I’ll take care of that for you", the words I were about to say never made it past my lips. Wayne picked me up and guided me onto the bed, kissing every inch of my hot body. After paying special attention to my breasts he started to lick his way down to my hot, wet, hairless pussy. I don’t remember him ever removing the thong, the next thing I knew his mouth and tongue were thrashing around, causing me to violently shutter in ecstasy. He made me cum 3 times before he moved from my well worked pussy.

It was now my turn. I used every muscle in my body to force him onto his back; I went down his body tasting every bit of him, giving him little bites in strategic places. Finally I reached his huge meat pole; I was a little worried on how to fit a cock of that size into my mouth but wasted no time at all in attempting. As I started to gently tease it with my tongue Wayne let out a loud moan of pleasure. This was just the encouragement I needed. With a deep breath in I shoved his cock deep into my mouth, working it in and out with as much suction I could give. Feeling Wayne’s hips grinding with my hand stroking him while I his hard hot cock was forcing its way further down my throat told me to keep going. I pulled his cock from my stretched lips and took to his balls, licking them, pulling them; I could feel his cock start to pulse. Not wanting to loose my reward I took his cock back in my mouth and fed on it. Sucking, stroking, and pulling at his balls; Wayne let loose, grabbing the back of my head and forcing his exploding cock further down my throat, I felt his hot cum wash over my inside. He could not speak due to his gasping for breath. When he finally re-composed himself he took me in his arms and forced his tongue into my mouth like a man.

Covered in each others juices I felt his cock swelling against my hot thigh. "I’m going to fuck you within an inch of your life", he growled in my ear. In one swift motion I was on my back with Wayne planted firmly between my legs. I braced myself against the headboard in anticipation of his huge cock entering me. My pussy was so wet his entire meat glided deep into me with little hesitations. Slowly at first Wayne was teasing my pussy with his cock, He leaned over me pressing his hairy chest down onto my firm hot tits. His cock felt like it was six foot long while he pressed it back into me. Faster and faster he proceeded to impale me. Our bodies were moving in a simultaneous motion. Melting together I pulled him down onto me firmly and panted harder into his ear; He obliged. The breath was stolen from my body while he fucked me hard and fast. My pussy was stretched, I’m sure to its limit and he was penetrating me further and deeper than any other man I have ever been with. I could feel his hot cock head ramming against my uterus, feeling like he was stabbing at my insides, his balls slapping hard against my ass and his body grinding against my clit my body gave one great shutter and I came with him still fucking my socket. "Your not done yet, I’m gonna make you come at least 2 more times", Wayne proclaimed.

He lifted me up pushing me onto my knees, and positioning himself behind me. Fearing this activity because it promotes deeper penetration, I hesitated to allow him access to my love portal. This seamed to get him going even more. With the small amount of force it took him to access me, I found myself rocking back and forth on his enormous cock, after a while I noticed that he was not fucking me, but I was fucking him. "Fuck my cock", he kept saying over and over. I could feel his cock start to pulse again, I leaned back into him until I could feel his forest of pubes pressing against my tight ass hole, maintaining this position I squeezed my over sexed, well warned cunt on his cock until he filled my love nest with what felt like a gallon of steamy hot jism.

I pulled myself out from under my sweaty, hot man and collapsed on my marriage bed, pulling my large lover down on top of me. "Just because I let you fuck me still does not mean my thong’s are any of your business", I said. Laughing he said, "let me know if there is anything else around the house you need me to take a look at", after an afternoon of the hottest, nastiest fucking I have ever had in my life, I will be sure to require his services again, and again, and again.

Pulling ourselves off of each other we jumped in the shower and cleaned up a little. Getting turned on by the sight of his body covered in water and my hands rubbing him from top to bottom got me wetter than the water did. Apparently he was hot as well because i could feel his hard cock sliding between my legs searching for the enterance to my drenched pussy. He picked me up, with my back against the wall he plowed into me with the force of a thousand horses. We came together and once again he filled my crevice with his love juice. Watching him get dressed and covering up his body mad me look forward to the next time I can find something that needs repair.

A few hours later after dinner was finished and the kids were in bed, my husband asked me "how was Wayne today", very cooly i replied "he was great he did the job and went on his way, saying to let him know if I need anything else". I felt like the worst wife / person in history, that is until i noticed the lipstick mark on the band of my husbands boxer shorts. Not saying anything or remarking on my new discovery I found myself turned on by the fact that we both fucked other people today, and were still turned on by eachother. Now if I could only figure a way to have sex with the man that I love, and the man that I love to fuck at the same time i would be one happy housewife.

We shall see

Me and my Mom pt.2

IceBurn3000 on Incest Stories

After I heard this I was shocked. I didn't know if she was talking about me or a different matt. After a minute of thinking I went into her room. When I walked in she heard me and tried to cover up I just turned away and said sorry, she said it was ok to look now. I told her I was sorry for sleeping with my cloths off eariler, I told her i was just too hot. She said your penis has grow so much since you were a little boy. I was kind of embarissed but with a little smile I said thank you. After that she told me that it might have been the biggest one she had ever seen. I did have a rather large penis at 10 inches long and 3 inches in width. She asked me if she could see it again.

I asked her isn't this wrong, she said not as long as it stays between us. After she said this I stood

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up and took off my basketball shorts. My dick was half hard and was hanging right by her face. I was so sweaty and horny I got a full hard on just by her wraping her hand around my dick. She said my god your cock and balls are so beautiful. She then said may I T-Bag you, I said I love you and climbed on her face. I slowly squatted down onto her face placing my balls dead center into her mouth. Her head started bobing up and down swalloing my complete ballsack. As she continued to suck I started stroking my firm cock while enjoying the emence pleasure. Her toungue was doing figure 8's on my hot sweaty ballsack. After about 5 more minutes of this great pleasure I told her I was about to cum. She said cum all in your horny mothers mouth you dirty little boy. When I heard this it set me off. I jammed the full length of my 10 inch dick down her throat and within seconds I was pumping her throat full of my hot love juice.

After I was done she said I want you to fuck me. I had her lick my shaft till I was hard again. Once I was fully erect again I had her get on all 4's. At first I teased her by slowly moving the head of my dick around the outside of her wet pussy lips. Then in one smooth, fast motion I jammed the full length of my cock deep into her hot, wet, tight pussy. When I did this she let out a scream like she had just seen a ghost or something. After that I just fucked her as hard and as fast as I could.

I knew when she was about to cum because her pussy got really gushy and wet and it would tighten around my cock. She reached behind me and grabbed my ballsack and massaged it with her fingers. When she did this my cock felt like it was going to explode. I told her I was going to cum. When I told her this she said cum in my tight pussy babby, I want to feel your sweet sperm all in my pussy. Then she started moaning and screaming and I busted a large wad deep into her pussy.

When I took my cock out both of our cum ran out of her throbing pussy all over the bed. She said that was the best sexual experience of her entire life. After we both realxed for a while she got up and walked to her bathroom. She still had cum dripping down her legs. She said she was going to get into the shower. A couple minutes later I got up and hopped into the shower with her. We had another fuck session for about an hour.

Today I an 23 and I live in LA. I go and visit my mother every couple months and we fuck everytime we see each other, every time we do it's as good as the first time.

Me and My Mom Part II

Amethyst9 on Incest Stories

Hi its Jake again, I am now 14 years old. Since then me and my mother were fucking non stop. Now, my cock is 11 inches thick and when its erect its 12. It drives my mom wild. I have 2 kids. Carrie and Sam. They are 1 year old each. Lets get to the part now.

I was playing with the kids one day and mom walked in. "Hey jaaakiie" She purred. I knew this day was not going to be boring.
"How about we show little Carrie and Sammy what we do? Then they can join us." My mom moaned. She walked up to Carries nude body and pointed a finger inside of her. Carrie's eyes opened and she let out a soft moan. I was aroused at the second. My cock was getting hard and I threw off my pants.

All in a few moments we were all on the bed nude. I lay my mom on her back and s

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ucked her clit. The babies watched us with wonder. I then couldnt take it. I just wanted to fuck her big pussy. I rammed her so hard, and the bed shook. THe babies giggled and started laughing. I was full 12 inches and my mom was moaning, groaning and screamaing. "JAAAAAAAAKIIIIIIEEEEEEEE IM SO PROUD OF YOU BIG BOY!!" I was very happpy and I pumped her like hell. She was enjoying it more then I was. I let load after load out and she screamed. We fucked for atleast 10 minutes straight and my cock wasnt limp one bit. We fucked hard until she orgasmed a full 3 cups onto my dick. The babies were in awe. I grabbed sam and played with his small 1 inch cock. I licked and sucked it and he moaned. He loved this feeling.

Carrie was being fingered by mom. I wanted to finger fuck too so I gently slid my finger into Sam's ass. He was already wet and I could feel him tight. I slid it in and out, he groaned and cried. But of full intense pleasure. Cum starting slowly coming out and I knew my boy was well. He didnt have a sperm yet so his cum was safe. Meanwhile, Carrie was cumming too while mom licked her clit and fucked it. Our kids were enjoying this too much. I then picked up my prick and held it out to Carrie. She opened her eyes and cupped her mouth around the small tip.

It felt so good and arrousing to have your baby sister suck you.
I moaned gently. My mom was putting on a puppy dog face so I turned my dick to her. She stood in Doggy style position and I jack hammered her tight ass. After 15 minutes I was still hard and we had came about 20 cups of cum each.

My mom couldnt wait to fuck me. She slid her finger in my ass and pumped it rapidly. I loved the sensation, I guess I am both in love with women and having my ass fucked. I'm not gay, I just love the feeling. I came another load as she popped her finger out.

"Jaakiieee, tomorrow mommy's getting a vibrator for the kids. And while I am gone, get carrie and Sam wild! Ok my big boy?" My mom asked. With that she put on a silky robe,shoved her breasts in my face and left.

After that I continued with Carrie and Sam. Full throttle.

Too Be continued in Part III.

Golfing with Grandma

the_believer on Incest Stories


It was summer, so as usual Alex had nothing to do and planned to sleep
until noon as usual. Alex' mother, however, was tired of his laziness
and knew what he could do to fill his time. Alex' grandmother was
starting to pick up golfing as part of her retirement. Alex was a
pretty solid golfer, so he got up to give his grandmother some
beginner's lessons.

When he got to the course he saw his grandmother, a woman who was slightly overweight but had some gigantic breats. Alex had always realized this, but it never really turned him on. However, today he couldn't help but notice how hard she had made his cock. Her watermelon sized breasts were practically coming out of her tight tank-yop. She was also wearing a pink mini-skirt which had beautifully shown off her shining, plump
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legs and her exquisite ass. Alex thought it was unnatural, so he tried to fight the urges.

First they went to the driving range. Alex got behind his grandmother to help with her swing. He felt her sweaty thighs and he knew that he couldn't resist the urges.

They went to the putting green. Once again Alex got behind his grandmother so his hard dick was rubbing up against her round ass. He was satisfied and knew he would just jerk off thinking about this experience, but he wanted more. Once his grandmother made her first putt, he knelt down to take the ball out of the hole just so he could catch an upskirt glimpse of her red cotton panties.

Alex wanted to get home so he could jerk off with these memories fresh in his mind. It was a hot day, he knew his grandmother would want to leave soon. When she did, however, she did not take Alex directly home. She knew he was hot too, so she offered to let him go swimming at her house. Alex accepted.

They got there and Alex immidiately went into the hot tub where he knew jerking off would be much more pleasurable. His grandmother went inside and Alex did not expect her to come back out since she wasn't much of a swimmer. But when she came out in her black swimsuit that perfectly showed her large cleavage, alex was excited and scared. He knew that his grandmother had just caught him jerking off.

She played it off as though she had no clue and got right in the hot tube with him. She took of her straps so her nipples were almost visible and then layed back and closed her eyes not saying a word. She didn't need to. Alex leaned over and revealed one of her mammoth breasts. He quickly started to suck on it. All she could say was "Oh Alex. I had no idea. Mmm, well you're a little hard, aren't you?"

She grasped his cock and began to jerk it while it was submerged in the warm water. He then stood up while she lay in the water and put his dick right between her monster tits. He began to thrust like he was a first-timer. Eventually, his grandmother said "Let's go inside, get more comfortable."

Alex sat down while she sat on his cock. After just a little while she couldn't help but yell, "You're so much better than your grandfather." Alex didn't hear any of it. He was just concentrating how good his grandmother felt.

Soon, they switched positions to doogy-style. Alex leaned over to grab her boobs. Right ther, he knew he was about to cum. However, he knew he had to keep going when she said, "I haven't ejaculated in forever." Alex kept going until he felt her cum lubricating his cock.

He pulled out and stuck it in her mouth. He had never felt something so magical. His grandmother's tongue massaging his cock was like heaven. He shot his load in her mouth and she choaked it up. He lied down next to her and all he could say was, "Same time next week?"

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Jennifer's Surprise: Chapter 7 (final)

Will Wanton on Incest Stories

Chapter 7

 

“Fuck my ass,” Jennifer Smith was whimpering aloud, breathing and biting into the soft pillow beneath her head. The 39 year old glasses-wearing assistant sales-director, wife, and mother of two was positioned on her marital bed on hands and knees with her perfectly shaped ass in the air. Her husband Tim was sitting in a chair in the corner pumping his own meat, and her 19 year old son Mark was sitting on his knees behind her, about to insert his 8 incher into the only orifice belonging to this mother that he hadnââ‚

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¬â„¢t taken yet.

Mark had been fucking his mother in the presence of his father ever since that day earlier in the week when they had surprised Jennifer with the fulfillment of one of her greatest fantasies. The young man and his mom had been living out their fantasies in the subsequent days while Tim stayed clear for the most part.

There were short periods during the days that Jennifer thought about how it had come to this. It was not too long ago, after all, that she and her husband barely had what could be called a successful marriage. Their sex life had gotten to be virtually non-existent.

Was it this fact, perhaps, that initiated Jennifer to start paying attention to the physical development of her son? Was it her need for sexual release, and not getting it from her husband during the past few years, that had made the brunette watch her son with an eye that was not altogether ‘motherly’? It was about a year ago that Jennifer had made herself cum deliberately whilst thinking about her son. She had been feeling guilty for a short period after that. But it wouldn’t stop her from repeating it, until finally she stopped feeling guilty altogether about fantasizing about, and masturbating to thoughts of having sex with her boy.

After some heavy arguments and an emotional breakdown, Jennifer and Tim had finally gotten their issues out in the open, and the process of repairing their marriage had begun. To both their delight, the love they felt in the beginning came back in spades, and their bond became even more intimate than it ever was.

When their mutual trust was earned back again, they had been revealing their innermost sexual fantasies and their sex life had never been better.

Despite the fact that their marriage was back to being the way it used to be, and their bedroom antics fresh and revived, Jennifer did not stop having her secret fantasies. The gates had been opened, and there was no turning back. The mother was happier than she’d ever been the moment she had revealed her secret incestuous fantasies to Tim, and found out that rather than having a problem with it, it turned him on to no end. It felt like a big wave of liberation crashing over her.

In a declaration of sorts of his love for his wife, Tim had secretly been working on gauging his son on the subject of taboo love, and subsequently preparing Mark to fulfill his mother’s fantasies. The rest is history.

Mark had been jerking off thinking about doing his very own mother for years. Ever since the boy had gotten into the rhythm of masturbating and fantasizing, images of his mother started running through his mind. He had always loved her dearly, but his mother’s physical beauty also never went unnoticed with him. When sexual imagery started playing a part in his teenage life, he started noticing the curves of her body. His sister’s body didn’t exactly go unnoticed either, but it was his mother that did the trick more than anything.

He would pay attention in ways unbecoming a son, to the shape of her tits behind her shirts and sweaters, and at some point even her bra when he caught her coming out of the bathroom in just her underwear. That instance was the single greatest moment of his teenage years, as Jennifer’s nipples were hard and were poking clearly through the material. Outside of seeing her tits bared, there was no way he would have gotten a better view of her fleshy boobs.

Her ass didn’t go unnoticed either. He would pay close attention to it when she would wiggle it while walking by, or when it was flattened as she sat down on a chair. At those moments, there was nothing he wanted more but to lay his hand on the seat of the chair, palm up, and feel his mother sit her soft rump down right on his upturned hand.

There was basically nothing about his mother that went unnoticed from that period on. The shape of her tits and ass, even if covered by clothing, were enough to stimulate his hottest fantasies. The clothes she wore could add spice to them, especially when she decided to go to work wearing skirts and nylon stockings. He would have given anything to see his mother in those hot looking lingerie things. Those garter belts with the stockings attached to it with elastic bands.

She could lick her lips and Mark would wonder how it would feel if she licked his lips instead. His fantasies about his mother turned gorgeous women that wear glasses and have their hair in a bun into a fetish or sorts. Thanks to his mother he would always find women like that hot somehow; the mousy-yet-good looking librarian types.

As the years of his teenage-dom passed by, he had also learned to sneak into his parents’ bedroom, particularly when they were out of the house. He would look around and invade their privacy by checking out the cabinets and closet. He hit the jackpot one day when he found his mother’s vibrator in a box in the back of the closet.

His entire body trembling with excitement and suspense, he imagined the white object being shoved in and out of his mother’s cunt. The surface pushing in the ridge of her vaginal opening, and making her labia wrap around the rod as she pushed the vibrating fuck stick into her wet, sucking hole. And then the surface of the vibrator, pulling the rim of her pussy-opening outward, and her labia moving aside again, as she pulled the buzzing cunt-poker out of her hairy snatch. In his mind, Mark could see his mother lying on her bed completely naked, wearing nothing but her glasses, her brown curly hair spread out on the pillow, and panting. She would squeeze a tit with one hand, twisting the dark, stiff nipple of it between thumb and index finger. And with the vibrator in her other hand, she would fuck herself hard and fast; the buzzing fuck-stick making squelching sounds as it slipped in and out of the hair framed slit. She would spread her luscious legs wide and pull her knees up toward her tits, thus exposing her whole crotch, from her knotted clit to her dark, wrinkled asshole twitching in the crack between her soft ass-globes. Her toes would curl as she would wrap both hands around the humming tool to poke it mercilessly into her sucking, sloshing twat. Her tits would be caught between her stretched arms and bulge outward, the nipples stiffer than normal. A grimace of self absorbed lust would take over her pretty face. The contrast between the ‘librarian’ look of his mother, and the expression on her face would be great. A beautiful, yet somewhat nerdy looking woman, and hot, masturbating slut both in one body.

In his fantasy, Mark could almost smell it. The smell of his mother’s pussy as it was being invaded time and time again by the battery powered sex tool. The scent of a hot, masturbating mother filling her bedroom.

Mark had then wondered if he would be able to smell her; smell his mother, on her electric fuck buddy. He had held the white rod under his nose and although he couldn’t compare it to anything he had known, he had smelled something on the thing that sent a shiver down his spine. Could have been more the idea of smelling his mother’s cunt on the vibrator than the smell itself, but it had made his knees weak nonetheless.

He had decided to take a little lick, just to find out if it tasted like…well, what was supposed to be pussy. But after a few licks he determined that he just had no real way of knowing what it was that he tasted, and whether it really was his mother’s dried juice flavor.

Ever since that day, Mark would often see, feel, smell and taste the thing. Just the notion that his mother was using it to fuck her needy, horny cunt had been more enough for him to get himself off playing around with it. He had loved the idea that the vibrator was rubbing against his cock and balls, and would then later be inside his mother. Somehow, it made him think that at least somehow, part of her pussy was making contact with his cock and balls, and part of his dick and balls were making contact with his mother’s vagina.

Not having been satisfied with playing around with her vibrator, Mark would also often rummage around in the dirty clothes hamper, looking for treasures. During the years he would use both the dirty panties of his sister and his mother, but mostly his mother’s, to jack off. Often he would either hold the inside of them under his nose, or turn them inside out and ball them up to stuff in his mouth while he pumped his cock thinking about eating her out. Other times he would turn them inside out and wrap them around his shaft to jack off with them.

In the end, throughout the years before the present day, Mark would have turned out to have prepared himself for doing the real thing. The only thing missing had been his mother’s actual participation. The thought of committing incest with his mom would not be new to him, and his father wouldn’t need much to convince him after carefully telling the 19 year old about his mother’s hidden desires. Quite the contrary, once Mark realized his dad wasn’t kidding, he thought he had died and gone to heaven.

His mother’s secret fantasy had been to fuck her son; to fuck HIM. And his dad was asking him to fulfill her wish. If only both of his parents had known just how much it had been his fantasy as well.

“Please baby, shove your fat cock up into my butt. Fuck your mother hard and deep in the ass,” Jennifer whimpered, looking back over her shoulder at her son. He was teasing her by rubbing the purple helmet of his prick across her needy anus several times, further coating it with the slimy lubricant oozing out of his flared piss-hole.

Mark enjoyed watching how his practically begging mother was squeezing her anal muscles; making her sphincter contract and nip at his cock-head. It seemed to try catching his dome and drawing it into her bowels.

He looked at his wanton mother looking desperately at him through the shiny glasses on her face, and started pushing the head of his dick into her shitter. Slowly the wrinkled rim of her anus yielded, and allowed his leaking mushroom tip entrance. Once the greatest circumference of his prick-head was past the tight anal ring, the rest of it slipped inside easily until his mother’s ass opening closed tightly behind it. It felt like the head of his fuck-stick had been caught in a searing hot vice. His mother really needed to relax her anal muscles if he was to go all the way in.

“GODDDD…” Jennifer wailed, a mixture of pleasure and stinging pain shooting from her asshole through her whole rump. She felt as if she had her son’s fist in her ass, rather than merely his admittedly wide, purple cock helmet. Thank God for him at least wetting her anal orifice with spit and pre-cum, and for the fact that his shaft was of slightly less girth than his dickhead.

“Please move slowly, son,” Jennifer groaned slowly feeling the pain subside and the pleasure of the fullness taking hold of her. “Take your time going deeper. Just, slowly move your lovely cock in and out to let me get used to feeling it slide around in my ass.”

“Don’t worry, mom,” Mark put his mother at ease. “I want you to enjoy this as much as I do. I’ll let you get used to my cock, and then I’ll fuck your butt hard and make you beg me to slam it in and out of you.”

Mark’s words served both to relax his mother’s nerves, as well as to get her back into feeling like a total, incestuous slut waiting for her very own son to relentlessly start hammering his cock into her shitter.

Slowly the 19 year old started moving his rod into his mother’s back passage, the tightness of her anus around his shaft making it move inward with his tool until it was stretched inward to the max, after which Mark’s pole would shove deeper into her ass canal, her sphincter moving further to the root of his dick. Just a half an inch, until Mark pulled back again, this time dragging the rim of her anus outward as it tightly clasped around his meat-stick. In again, and shoving an inch deeper than before. Out again. Slowly but surely, Mark was able to slide deeper into his mother’s bowels, and simultaneously allowed her to get used to being filled up and stretched wide by the girth of her son’s dick.

“Fuckkk… I feel so full. Your cock fills up my ass so good, son,” the 39 year old mother croaked. “You can go a bit faster and deeper now, baby. You can fuck my ass faster and deeper now.”

As Jennifer laid her head on the pillow, Mark grabbed the soft, warm globes of her butt tightly; kneading them and pulling them apart at the same time as he started fucking the tightly clasping hole in between with harder thrusts. The searing hot depths of his mother’s anal caverns burned his dick with pleasure and the milking feeling of her ass chute around his rod making him feel as if being jerked off with a warm, soft glove.

Mark felt the hot, squeezing rim of her anus drag up and down along the surface of his shaft, as he poked his prick in and out into his mother’s bowels deeper and deeper. Only an inch or two more until the root of his cock would be within her sphincter, and his balls would be pressing into the sensitive surface surrounding her butthole.

On hands and knees, panting and groaning in perverse delight, and her toes curling, Jennifer couldn’t wait for her son to really start packing his meat into her dirt pipe relentlessly and quickly. Just the awesome feeling of having her ass stuffed and stretched to its limit with her own offspring’s huge tool was enough to send nerve wracking shivers down her spine. She tried her best not to make her body convulse and thrash with the delightfulness of it. And when she finally felt the clammy, soft skin of Mark’s ball sack press deliciously into the sensitive, stretched skin around her shit-opening, she knew he had tunneled his dick all the way into her ass orifice.

“FUCK YEAH,” Jennifer squealed with the knowledge and feeling of being filled to the brim with family cock.

“Now fuck my butt really good and hard, baby,” the passionate mother told her son with pure, incestuous lust in her eyes as she looked back at him over her shoulder. “Fuck mommy’s ass hard and deep. Screw that fucking asshole. Screw my ass with your juicy, fat fucking cock. FUCK IT HARD”

“You want my cock fucking your hot ass, mom?” Mark asked rhetorically as he pushed and pulled his dong into his mother’s buttery, gripping ass pipe with ever harder and faster lunges. “You want your own son fucking your hot, tight butt hard, deep and fast? You want to be your own son’s filthy anal whore?”

“Oh God, yessss. I want to be my own son’s anal whore. I don’t want you to stop fucking me up the shitter, baby. Fuck mommy’s asshole like it belongs to you to do with what you want. My ass is yours. Fuck your fucking fat cock up my butthole, son. Fuck it up there nice and deep. Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me…”

Enjoying the filthy dialogue between them almost as much as the actual incestuous buggering, Jennifer and her son let go of all the usual taboo inhibitions a mother and son have when speaking to each other. Whatever came to mind and seemed good enough to add even more fuel to the perverted, incestuous fire was good enough to say. Mark could feel his cock throb just from hearing his mother say those nasty things alone. And saying them certainly made Jennifer feel deliciously lewd, and nasty enough to contract the sheath of her ass even more tightly around her son’s pile-driving pecker.

Fucking each other wasn’t enough for the two of them. They had to convince each other just how much they really wanted it, by putting it into as filthy and descriptive words as possible and spit them out at each other.

Outside of the sexual activities they loved each other as any mother and son. But the moment they stepped into the realm of sex, they turned into a whole different kind of mother and son. But they were always mother and son. They loved each other as family when not having sex, and they lusted for each other as family when they were having sex.

The smacking sounds of Mark’s hips into his mother’s bubbling ass cheeks filled the room, in which Tim, Mark’s father and Jennifer’s husband, had been all but forgotten as he masturbated, being perfectly content in seeing his formerly estranged wife living out one of her deepest fantasies. He loved her more now than he ever did, and knowing that she now trusted him enough to admit to such a potentially disturbing fantasy made him feel nothing but warmth for her. In turn, Jennifer now knew just how much she really loved her husband, having been able to confide in him this secret and others, and finding him willing to help her live them out as well. With everything that had happened since they found each other’s love and trust again, everything that had happened in the past couple of days, and everything that was said between herself and her son, she loved her husband more than life itself, and she would reward him in more ways than one for the rest of their shared lives for having given her this gift.

Jennifer felt the blood in her heated cheeks, almost searing heat, as her pucker was invaded by the girth and length of her son’s prick with speedy and deep strokes. She felt his muscular arms wrap around her waist and the side of his head against her back, the sweat on both their bodies mingling. He was no longer behind her on his knees, but standing on his feet and almost crouching instead, fucking her ass from behind almost like a dog fucking a bitch in heat. His head moved back and forth obscenely as he pistoned his cock into his mother’s shithole. Every now and then he would retract it completely, the purple helmet shaped head of his cock slipping out of Jennifer’s lewdly gaping anus, before sliding it back in to his balls again. The mother had adjusted to the anal rogering where she knew how to relax her ass muscles, so her son had little problem shafting the full length of his cock in and out.

“Lay down on your stomach and spread you legs, mom,” Mark ordered, and Jennifer complied. Loose strands of her brown hair matted to her sweaty neck and shoulders, she stretched out her legs and spread them wide, her toenails scraping along the sheet as she did, and laid down on her chest and belly, her tits squashed under her weight. Mark lay right on top of her back, his hips weighing down on her soft, sweaty buttocks, and used his legs to keep his mother’s legs spread.

In this position he fucked down on her, his full balls slapping into the mattress as he continued pounding his cock into his mother’s butt.

Jennifer liked this position too. Her tingling clit and oozing cunt were pressing into the soft sheets and she felt the full weight of her son’s body on top of her. She could hardly move an inch as Mark kept filling her ass-snatch with his power-tool. His moist pubic bush rustled into and against the sweaty cleft of her ass and the hair on his balls slid along the open, drooling slit of her twat as they flew up and down with Mark’s thrusting motions. The stretched rim of her asshole was burning lovely, scorched as it was by the fast movements of her son’s fat dick meat. The position almost felt as if she was being ass-raped, but with her permission. She would return the favor later and rape him with her ass. Turn around is fair play.

“Goddamn it, yeah. Rape my asshole. Rape it. Fuck my fucking ass with your fat, raping cock,” Jennifer whimpered with muffled voice into the pillow. Mark pounded into his mother’s flattened body savagely, his hips moving up and down very fast, his loins slamming into her rump. He licked her shoulders and neck and bit softly into them as well.

Grabbing his mother around the waist, Mark lay on his side and pulled his mother with him, screwing his fucker into her hungry asshole in the spoon position. Jennifer wrapped her outer leg around her son’s, arched her back and humped her butt back against her son as she felt his rock hard dick penetrate her sore anus with long strokes. With his arms around her, she turned her head and licked lewdly at her son’s mouth. The desperate licks didn’t go wasted on Mark, and he accepted his mother’s warm, wet tongue between his lips, Frenching her as his hips continued smacking loudly into her ass from the rear.

After a minute of sweaty screwing, however, the 39 year old brunette noticed her boy was starting to have some trouble keeping up the pace, the muscles in his hips possibly cramping.

Rolling over so that her son was lying on his back, Jennifer lay on top of his chest with her back. Lifting her upper body up by planting her hands back on the mattress on either side of her son’s body, the mother fucked her own ass onto her son’s cock-stalk, rotating and humping her hips on top of his. Mark didn’t have to move much this way, and allowed his mom to fuck herself on him.

He bent his knees while keeping his legs spread and his feet on the bed, and Jennifer planted a bare foot on top of each of her son’s knees. Using her feet on her son’s knees as a platform, she lifted her butt up and down from his hips, moving her own asshole up and down her son’s fat shaft.

“Fuck yes. Now I’m raping you, Mark. Now your mother is raping you. Don’t do anything. Just lay there and let mommy fuck her asshole up and down your fat fucking cock,” Jennifer panted as her hips flew up and down on his; the tight, sucking warmth of her shit chute sliding over her son’s thick, veiny pole.

Mark felt his mother’s toes curl and dig into his knees as his prick was basically masturbated by his mother’s moving asshole. Jennifer fucked her own shithole up and down over her son’s upright hard-on, loving the feeling of the ridge of her son’s cock-head sliding up and down on the inside, along the walls of her ass channel. She let the sucking sheath of her ass milk her son’s dick as the movements of her body made her tits jiggle and forced the air from her lungs. She moved her right hand between her legs and shoved three fingers deep into her snatch. As her son’s cock slid in and out of her butt, her three fingers slid in and out of the warm, wet, sucking depths of her cunt.

“Do you love it, baby? Do you love the way your mother is raping your cock with her ass? The way she is just using your delicious meat to fuck her own butt with? You love it, don’t you? GOD, I love how your juicy dick feels in my asshole. I’m so fucking full with it. Your cock packs my shitter so full. Tell me how much you love it, Mark. Tell me how much you love feeling your mother fucking her own ass on your cock.”

“You know I do, mom,” responded Mark with a loud groan, feeling the cum boiling in his nuts. He didn’t know much more he could take, but he would try to hold on a bit longer.

“You know I love feeling you fuck your own ass on my cock. I love everything. I love how your soft butt slams into my groin, how your tight sucking butthole clings to my shaft when you drag it up, and how it slides over my dick to the root when you push it down. I love how your toes are digging tightly into my knees because of how you feel in your ass. I don’t think I’ve ever felt anything as hot and nasty and good as this, mom. I still can’t believe we’re doing this right now. I still can’t believe you’re sitting on top of me, with your hot asshole on my cock.”

“Well, you better believe it, son, because this is no dream. Neither yours nor mine. You’re really fucking your mother balls deep in her ass. Can you feel this?”

Jennifer takes Mark’s cock into her ass to the balls, and then uses her sphincter muscles to squeeze tightly around his root of his cock.

“That is me, squeezing you to let you know this is really happening.”

Mark was moving his hips now, fucking up at his mother’s ass as Jennifer was still trying to move her own hips up and down as best she could. Mark’s balls were swinging up and down, occasionally slapping up against his mother’s leaking cunt. The ass fucking was savage now, with Mark seemingly trying to reach all the way to his mother’s throat, and Jennifer trying to get it there. The movements became so wild and fast, Jennifer’s feet slipped off her son’s knees.

“Oh FUCKKK… That’s it baby. Fuck your mother in the ass like a stud. Fuck my shithooooolleeee…” Jennifer whined loudly with a vibrating voice as the hammering of her son’s cock into her rectum rammed the air from her lungs. The slapping sounds of Mark’s pelvis pounding into his mother’s butt cheeks filled the room to the point where maybe even the neighbors would be able to hear it if they listened carefully. But in this state neither Jennifer nor Mark could care less about anything other than their shameless, incestuous rutting.

“I want to see your face, mom,” Mark said during a short lull in their movements. “I want to look you in the eyes when I fuck your hot shithole. I want to fuck you in the ass where I can see your tits, your cunt and your face.”

Jennifer, liking the idea, climbed off of her son, - her lewdly gaping asshole slipping off of her son’s prick - , and lay on her back. The 39 year old mother shamelessly raised her knees up as far as they would go toward her spongy tit-orbs, and spread her legs wide apart, opening up her crotch for her son to do with as he pleased. Her cunt-slit was leaking profusely and the thick, brown bush framing her labia and clit was matted against her skin. Her inflamed, red anal rim hung slightly open, worked out and waiting for more forceful penetration. Jennifer wrapped her arms around her legs to keep them up and apart as she watched her son take his place between her thighs, cock in hand.

As Mark settled the head of his cock inside the now slightly gaping butthole of his mother, Jennifer licked her lips and said: “Shove it in, son. Shove that fat fucker right back in, deep in mommy’s asshole. Fuck it in me, baby. I want to feel you stretch my butt wide open again. Cornhole mommy, baby. Cornhole your mother. Ram my pucker with your juicy, fat fucking pole.”

Mark loved hearing those nasty words coming from his mother’s mouth. Hearing his own mother say things like that to him sent a nerve wracking shiver down his spine and almost forced his cock to swell and his pre-cum to drool right out of his piss-hole without any physical stimulation.

His mother wanted to act and talk like a common, cock hungry slut with him, her own son, and it made fucking her even hotter and better than it already would be without the aural stimulation.

“You want this fucker up your butthole, mom? You want your son’s fat dick up your shitbox? Here it is, mom. Here you have your son’s pecker, drilling right into your ass,” Mark responded with broken voice, before entering his mother’s ass and shoving the entirety of his cock into her ass passage to the hilt. He stopped to make her feel the full length and girth by keeping it up her back door to the root, his ball sack pressed flat against the crack of her ass, before he started humping against her and fucking his mother in the rear end with long but fast strokes.

He grabbed one of his mother’s bare feet in each hand, almost using them as rowing ores, as he continued screwing her rectum.

Jennifer squeezed her soft tits as she and her son stared straight into each other’s eyes, making a deep connection beyond the physical aspect of their depraved incestuous fucking. The mother deliberately milked her son’s sliding fuck-rod with her anal muscles as their stare committed psychological incest. Not one shred of their whole being was being left out of the nature of their sexual activities, and to the degree that is was possible, the stare between mother and son’s eyes was possibly more penetrating than Mark’s cock into his mother’s ass, and the nature of it possibly even more intimate.

Nothing but the creaking of the bed, and the panting of mother and son was heard for what seemed like hours, but were only minutes, until Jennifer softly spoke.

“I want you to cum in my ass. I want you to empty your balls inside your mother’s ass. Please shoot your load up my butt, Mark. Shoot mommy’s guts full of your cream.”

The cum in his balls boiling, Mark heard his mother say it, and knew he could now drop his load. His mother had asked for it, and he had a hard time keeping up this long as it was.

He let go of any restraints he had put on himself and the tempo of his movements, and just screwed into his mother’s tightly clasping anus without slowing down. The sucking of his mother’s ass-tube around his dick helped make a delicious warmth spread over his loins and through his pecker, and the 19 year old knew he was about a second away from blowing his wad.

“I’m cumming, mom. I’m cumming right up your ass. Here it comes. I’m gonna shoot my load up your aaaaaaaass… GOOOODDDD… FUUUCCCKKK…MOOOOOMMMMM”

Mark’s loins spasm’d as waves of hot jizz were shot into his mother’s bowels. Jennifer curled her toes in her son’s hands and she felt torrents of her son’s warm spunk shoot up her ass pipe. She used her own fingers on her clit and cunt to bring herself to an orgasm as her darling son used the deep pocket of her rectum as a cum receptacle.

“Babyyyyy… Cum in mommy’s aaassss… Oh God, yeahhh… Shoot your hot spunk up my guts, son. I’m cumminggg… MOMMY’S CUMMIIIIIINNNGGGG…”

And from that point on, no more words were said. Mark and Jennifer were both limited to cries and whimpers of joy, as they each climaxed while locked into and onto each other’s bodies. Mother and son had now enjoyed the most intimate sex between them they could think of.

Jennifer had given her ass to her son, and in the back of their minds they remembered that his father, her husband, had been a silent and willing spectator to it.

As Mark finished emptying his balls into Jennifer’s back hole, and was now lying on top of his mother with the both of them panting and sweating, enjoying the bliss of the aftermath, both mother and son knew that as much as they had enjoyed this newfound relationship beyond the ordinary mother and son relationships most mothers and sons share, they had Tim to think for all of it.

After everything that had happened over the past couple of days, Jennifer knew that despite the problems she and Tim have had in the past, she ended up finding out that she really did marry her soul mate.

Their family would never be the same. But Tim, Jennifer and Mark wouldn’t want it any other way.

Now the only thing for them to worry about, was how to keep their new, special relationship a secret from Tim and Jennifer’s daughter, Mark’s sister.

But that a whole other story.

For the lust of a Father

Horny_Aussie on Incest Stories

Dad and I had lived alone together, all our lives, since mum passed away during a complicated birth. As expected, Dad did everything for me while I was young and inexperienced. So, since Dad had bathed me since I was a baby I wasn’t too fussed when he came into the bathroom, while I was in there. Most of the time after the age of 5, my father saw fit to leave me alone, but one day, when I was about 13, he chose my bath time as a time he could talk to me, without me escaping. This didn’t faze me; however, sometimes I would feel conscious of my developing womanly parts, and my fathers fixated stare on them, so I would turn away shyly.

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Time passed, and dad spent more and more of my bathing times with me. Sometimes he would stay for 5 minutes, others he would stay for longer. One day, after a talk, when my father turned side on, I’m sure he had an erection. The thought of my father boning up over my developing body sent tingles of excitement all through my teenage body.

 

My nipples started to stiffen, my cunt was feeling noticeably warmer than my bath, my clit started to tingle and my cunt lips were starting to swell, aching to be touched. I was mortified, the last time I had felt sensations like this, I was in bed with my 16 year old boyfriend. But this is my father I was thinking about. “Is it right, to want your father to touch you here?” lightly touching one of my nipples, sending shocks of sexual energy immediately pulsing to my cunt. I asked myself. “What if daddy pinched your nipple?” I asked myself further. Before I knew it I was inserting a finger into my hot wetness, picturing daddy lying on top of me, sliding that hard cock into my burning cunt, and fucking me like a whore, not his baby girl.

 

Since mum wasn’t round for me to talk to, dad had become mum as well. He was both parents in one. He tolerated my moods swings. He talked to me about womanly things. But he was also my dad. He’d punish me when I misbehaved, and praised me when I’d done well. He did his best for me, and I tried to repay by doing my best. He’d tell me everything, and I’d tell him everything. We had no secrets. It was good. So I got out of the bath towelled off, and put on my nightdress, noticing my nipples were still slightly poking at the flimsy fabric.

 

Dad was sitting on the lounge, watching TV when I came out, so I sat right next to him, our legs almost touching. “Dad,” I began “how come you don’t see other women? I mean I’m 17 now, and can take care of myself if you want to go out on a date.”

 

“Honey, I’m 35. It’s been a long time since I’ve spoken to a woman. I don’t know if I could.” His answer came guardedly.

 

“I’m a woman, dad.” I said indignantly.

 

“You’re also my daughter. That doesn’t count” he said quickly.

 

“Well then, use me for practise.” I suggested.

 

“I’ll think about it. Now you’d best be getting to bed. You’ve got school tomorrow.” Dad said.

 

I put my hand on his thigh, and dad jumped as if he were being electrocuted. “Goodnight dad.” I said lightly, kissing him on his cheek. He kissed me back, and slapped me, playfully, on the ass. That was the first time he’d done that. “Dad” I protested, more shocked at my body’s reaction the slap than him actually doing it. My cunt tingled with the same warm sensation I’d felt in the bath, when I thought I had seen dad with a hard on, almost instantly. He laughed it off.

 

I went to bed and took my nightdress off, lying on my bed naked, spread eagle, with a warm fire burning at the junction of my thighs. My eyes closed, my hands started to roam over my body, touching every inch of skin, my mind started to wonder. I found myself thinking of dad. His fingers would be tweaking my nipples, his rubbing against the soft skin of my tits, as my breathing getting noticeably heavier. My cunt was aching for attention. I slid one hand over my firm belly, through the jungle of untamed pubic hair, and into the river of hot fluids spilling out of my cunt.

 

I spread the lips of my cunt, the cool night air feeling nice against my cunt lips, slid one finger deep inside me, withdrew it and repeat this a couple of times. I pulled my dripping finger out of my cunt, and eagerly sucked my juices of it. I couldn’t believe how hot and sexual I was getting, thinking the man in the next room was doing this to me. My cunt was burning with need. It had to be fed and wasn’t going to take no for an answer. I massaged my clit, I fucked my cunt with 2, 3, 4 fingers, I came twice and still my cunt demanded to be filled be a rock hard cock.

 

I could hear the gentle snores of my father now, telling me he was sleeping. My father wasn’t an easy man to wake once he was asleep. I lay down under the covers, naked, feeling the warmth of the man I had just finished fantasizing over. I could feel his pubic hair brushing my ass, his cock resting comfortably in my ass crack. I couldn’t take it any more, and the snores were a deep constant groan now, indicating daddy was fast asleep. I had to chance it. I need a fuck.

 

I gently placed one hand on my fathers cock, and started to stroke it ever so slowly. The effect my hand was having on my dad was instant. I could feel his cock hardening and lengthening more with each stroke. Dad rolled onto his back, his semi-erect cock in my hand. I slid my head under the covers, kissing my way down his chest teasingly sucking dad’s nipples, down to his cock. I paused for a second; it was more cold feet than anything. His cock was huge. I mean it felt so thick, my fingers just wrapped around it. I bowed my head and slowly started licking the head of my father cock, It slid past my lips, smooth as velvet, I lowered my head further on to my fathers hardness. I could only get about half of it in mouth. So my hand worked the bottom half of my fathers love missile, while my mouth worked the top half.

 

My cunt was hot enough to melt steel. I needed to feel this hard monster inside me. I gently straddled my father’s hips and lowered myself so his cock was just touching my cunt, I lowered myself slowly onto the flagpole beneath me, allowing myself time to get used to such a large cock inside me. When I was full of dad’s hard cock, I slowly started to a gentle rocking motion, setting fire to the thousands of nerve endings with each rock. My cunt was aching from relief, pleasure and pain. My finger started to massage my tender clit as my rocking intensified. I was surprised when I felt dads enormous cock start to throb and pulsate deep in my wetness, he was cumming, and so was I. “OH GOD!!! DAD!!!” I screamed as I came.

 

Dad woke up with a fright sitting bolt upright, his chest pressing against my erect nipples, his cock deep in my cunt and his cum running out me. “I thought I was dreaming” Dad said “I’d of never done that.”

 

“Dad, you love me right?” I said.

 

“You know I do.” He said.

 

“Then everything is ok.” I said to him touching his cheek, “Remember I came to you. I wanted to do this.”

 

I kissed his deeply and passionately, not like a daughter but as a lover. I then retreated to my room satisfied, and went to sleeping tasting the mixture of juices from between my legs.

Behind the closed doors – 3

butli on Incest Stories

It was like for 3 months now that I have been fucking my step-mom. After the hooker incident I was pretty much excited about 3 some orgy but somehow we never got to do it again. In the mean time mom thought she wouldn’t depend on her dad’s money anymore and got a job for herself. She got the job by fucking a managing director of the company and was now in pretty much a high position. Every now and then she used bring in the managing director and fuck his brains out. I was ok with that and things were running smooth. We shifted to a new house, it was an apartment and we lived on the 31st floor and everything could be seen from there, the whole city. I had started working as a DJ in a local club and it was one day while working there I saw my gra

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nd mother with a middle aged man. Grand Ma was around 53 years old and she was married at 18 and had my step mom when she was 20. Anyways she was this very hot brunette who maintained her figure like her daughter and she could be called around 43 years old easily because of her figure. Since I know my people around the club I told a guy to take photos of her and had a huge game planned in mind. I paid off the guy and he didn’t tell anyone about it. I also noticed their dance moves and it seemed that she was a getting turned on by him. I saw him caressing her breasts and squeezing her ass and kissing her very frequently. She was one horny slut.

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When they left I was doing my job and the photographer printed out the photos and gave it to me in an envelope that I kept inside the pockets of my jacket. I got off pretty late and was tired. I drove back home quickly and upon entering the house I got a noises coming from mom’s room.  I ignored it and went to bed. The next day I had already scanned the documents and opened an email account in an anonymous name and sent my grandma the photos. I knew about Internet tracing and everything so I sent it from a cyber café and not from home. I also told her that if she doesn’t reply in 24 hours, these would be sent to her husband. I checked my mail after 6 hours and there was reply. I told her to meet me at a mall and then we could discuss the matter from there. When I reached the shopping mall I already saw her sitting tensed at the table I had asked her to. She was equally shocked and surprised to see me. I told her all about it. She was like, ‘why cant you mind your own business and give me those photos back’. I said ‘because I want to fuck you and I want it today otherwise those pictures are going to your hubby’. She agreed because she was very scared of grandpa. We checked into a motel and as soon as we got inside the room I started to kiss her sucking her tongue and also in all places. She protested at first but later started to enjoy it. She was moaning as I undressed her. I told her to suck my cock and she started doing as I asked. I pulled her hair and made her suck my cock like a whore I could tell that she was enjoying it. I was very hard and excited and shouted out, ‘you like my cock in your mouth slut, huh, huh?’ She nodded. Then I stopped her from sucking me and pulled her up and pushed her on the bed I plunged my cock into her and she moaned out loudly I started to fuck her very fast as I was very much excited. I kept on fucking her until here came a time when I couldn’t take it anymore and had to cum. I took out my cock and put it inside her mouth again. After giving me two or more licker with her tongue I exploded in her mouth and didn’t take out my cock until she drank all my cum. ‘Fuck off bitch’ I said and came out of the motel after washing myself leaving her gasping on the bed. It was sure a good fuck. When I reached home I was horny again. Mom opened the door and said that she was going out. ‘You don’t have to go out, all you have to do is fuck me’ I said and closed the door and pushed her to side of the room. She kissed me and rubbed my cock for a while and said that it was very urgent and she went out. I jerked off later on and took a shower and was back to normal. Mom returned home with her assistant and she introduced me to her. She was a woman in her early 20s and had awesome tits and a huge ass. She introduced herself as Linda. She noticed that I was admiring her and mom left us both to get changed. As soon as mom left she said, ‘Your mom said that you like 3 some sex.’ I was totally surprised. But I said yes and she instantly came to me and started to kiss my tongue and bite my lips. She was one wild whore. She began to moan in a way that made my cock straighten up. She began to rub my cock very hard and then she pulled down my pants and started sucking my cock as wildly ad ever. I felt the greatest pleasure of all time. I squeezed her breasts while she was sucking my cock and it was awesome, they were all soft and juicy. I never noticed all this time that mom was watching us with a seductive smile on her face and a sexy nightdress with red bras and panties on. I looked at mom and indicated her to join in. she came and shoved her pussy right into my mouth and I started sucking it as well. I had no control over my self and they were treating me like somewhat like their slave. After a while of pussy eating she came down and started to suck my tongue. Linda was done by that time and she made me eat her pussy while she kissed my mom and sucked her breasts. Mom made me finger her and I was almost gonna explode and compalained that they were wayyy to wild for me. ‘Shut the fuck up and do what we say son’ shouted mom. ‘Your son’s good Benny’ moaned Linda. He’s too good. Suddenly they stopped and stepped back from me. She began to suck my cock after pushing me on the couch and 2 sides of the cock was being sucked by 2 people. I couldn’t take it and exploded right there and they drank all my cum. They must have realized that I needed rest as I drifted off to sleep in that position and when I woke up I saw that it was late and that mom left a note, ‘Linda and I are moving away to another city forever, you were not good enough for us so we are leaving you behind, GO TO HELL.’ I smiled. I was going to have to find someone new now. 

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Auntie Sophie and our drive south!

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This is the story of a 3 day drive to my mums place with my Aunt Sophie.
 
 
 It was a week before xmas and I was living in far north queensland in AUstralia. I had a pretty ordinary life of working as a brickie and surfing when ever I could. My mum lived in Adelaide and at xmas I would drive down and stay for a few days, eat and drink and be merry then return home. This particular year wasnt really much different apart from my mum had rung me and asked me to pick up her sister Sophie. My Aunt. We all called her soph cause she was only 6 years older then me and much younger than my mum. Soph was 32 and 6 mths earlier had seperated from her hubbie of 4 years. She lived on the sunshine coast and although it w
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asnt that far away I had seen her only about 4 times in the last 5 years. The last time I'd seen her she was a lil over weight but she always was a hottie. She had blonde hair that had died even blonder in the sun and was tanned and stood about 5 foot nothing. She had great tits and a bubble ass that i always admired. 
 
 I packed my car and made my way down the coast and by night fall id made it to my aunts place. I was going to stay there the night and then we were going to set off early in the morning. It was late by Soph was awake waiting for me and when i arrived she greeted me at the door in a bikini top and a long serong skirt with a beer in hand. WOW! she handed the beer and hugged me her ample breasts pushing in to me and i squeezed her back. Your lookin so much older Scottie" she said holding me by the shoulders giving me the once over look. "and obviously in the gym alot too by the feel of these shoulders" I followed her in telling her it was from luggin bricks up and down ladders and stuff and we sat in the lounge where my bed was made on the fold out couch. We said our good nights and I watched as she walked up the hall into her room. She had lost weight, her curves were killer, and she swayed in the sexiest way that made my cock stirr as she dissappeared into her room.
 
 After failing to get to sleep for an hour or two i got up to go to the toilet. I was still a little hard and was only in my calvin briefs as I wandered down the hall to the bathroom. I entered and closed the door behind me before turning the light on so as not to wake my aunt. the toilet was in line with door on the left wall so when Soph opened the door to apperently relieve her self she had a clear view of my cock as I stood there pissing. I was shocked but couldnt go anywhere, my eyes where locked on her as she was only wearing a pair of silkie panties. Her gorgeous tits were standing so perfectly on there own and it took me a few seconds to revirt my eyes to hers. Her eyes were locked on my cock and as she stumbled out the words "oh god scottie im so sorry" she retreated closing the door with out ever lookin at my face , just gazing at my cock. I stood there frozen as I finished pissing and then washed my hands. I took a few deep breaths and then exited she was no where to be seen but her door was ajar so i calmly said "i'm done Soph its all yours" and she replied "oh thanks .... really sorry scotti". I told her it was nothin and went to bed. I masterbated twice before I could sleep thinkin about those tits!
 
 The morning came and Soph woke me up at around 6am. I had, had bugger all sleep but I got up had a quick shower and we hit the road. We didnt speak a word about the previous night. After driving for hours on end stopping for lunch then driving some more. Soph suggested we find a hotel and stop for the night. We were in a small little town and we found the only Hotel in the place and went in to the reception. The only room they had left was a double, and offered to keep driving but Soph just said "Nah we can just top and tail like we use to when I use to baby sit you". We found our room and we took it in turn to shower and joked about locking the door whilst in the bath room. We ate dinner and then both sat up in bed watching TV. I Had lost the game of Rock paper sissors and was suppose to put my head at the foot end of the bed when it was time to sleep but because it had been such a long day I found my self dozing off before I had a chance. I was asleep when i suddenly woke to see Soph gettin back into bed. Again she was only in her panties and she quickly got under the sheets next to me her back to me. I just layed there pretending to still be asleep. She then whispered "if ur awake we can just sleep like this it will be fine good night" I replied good night and drifted off back to sleep.
 
 I awoke again around 3am. It was dark but I was groggy with sleep but knew exactly the position i was in. I had some how ended up spooning Soph. My arms were wraped around her, one hand on her tummy the other cupping one of those wonderful breasts. I was hard as stone and my cock was firmly against her ass as she was curled up in front of me. On top of my hand that was cupping her breast was her hand and her othe hand was reaching behind her on my leg just under my ass. I lay frozen, her hair in my face and her sweet smell intoxicating me. "Are you awake" she whispered. I said nothing. "Scottie ...... are you awake?" she whispered again and again i didnt reply just layed there pretending to be asleep. After about 30 seconds I felt her start to move. Her hips rocked backwards against my cock. I battled to keep my breath regular as she continued rocking against my hard cock. She pushed my hand that was on her stomach lower and then under her panties until I could feel the top of her mound. She pushed back into me again and then one her forward thrust burried my hand deeper until i found my finger slipping between her folds into her very wet pussy. She let out a little moan as she left my hand on her pussy and preceeded to rock her hips. I started to finger her gently and she moaned some more. Then she whispered "please dont wake up till i have ur cock inside me" It was like she knew I was awake and was pretending to sleep and wanted it to remain that way. She reach behind her and pulled my cock from my briefs. I was so hard this time i moaned a little. she bent further forward and she used both hands to position my cock at her entrance. Pulling her panties to one side and arching her back whilst still laying on her side. And then I was inside her. I slipped so easily into her and she gasped as did I. I couldnt take it anymore i grabbed her hip and started fucking her. She reached behind her pulling me into her with every thrust. "ooohh yeah" I moaned and we had passed the no turning back point well and truely."Yeah Fuck your Aunties Pussy Scootie" she hissed turning me wild as i started fucking her harder and harder. She looked back at me for the first time and said "i have to see you fucking me". I flipped her onto her back and put both her legs up on my shoulders and thrust into her again. She was moaning and telling me to fuck her over and over again. I was leaning over the top of her, her legs near her head as I thumped into her. She was wild, loving it and begging for more. I started talking dirty and calling her my little aunt slut and she loved it still. We fucked and fucked and fucked, so many position so many orgasms it was the most intense session I have ever had. We finally fell asleep and it was day light out side adn we slept till 1pm.
 
 We woke, got dressed and drove off. Not saying a word to each other for most of the trip. We got to mums and she asked how the trip down was....... I answered alot more fun than I thought it would be
 

My Brother and me

davidj on Incest Stories

This night we were both home alone - my brother had again asked me if I would let him fuck me and I had said no again.

He masturbated in front of me and I had seen him doing it before and had done it to my bf lots of times so it didnt bother me.

I went to bed and left him too play with his cock all he wanted.

After about 15 minutes I heard him outside my door, I pretended to be asleep and he came in and he was stark naked and had his cock hard and in his hand.

As it was summer I had no bedclothes over me and I always sleep nude. He could see me in the late night glow as it doesnt get dark till much later in summer here.

He came over next to me and got down close to look at my pubic area - I shave nearly all the hair off so he had a good view. I thought I wo

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uld tease him and I still pretended to be asleep and spread my legs so he could get a really good look at my vagina.

He got down so close I could feel his breath on my labia lips and my thighs.

He put his finger gently on my lips and spread them wide soo he could see inside me. Actually it was quite erotic and I moaned alittle and spread them even wider, I was actually beginning to enjoy his game, and was getting aroused.

Then he started to masturbate ahgain and I could see what he was planning to do, when his time came he was going to cum on me.

I let him go for a while then I decided what the hell let him fuck me - I was ready for a good fuck by now and I thought he would be as good as any I have had before.

I sort of pretended to half wake up and used my boy friends name and said - Tony go on fuck me. He thought I was with Tony and not him and he thought I would think it was Tony fucking me and I opened my legs lifted my knees up and let him fuck me.

Actually I was quite pleasantly suprised as he went into me he felt different to Tony, and I thought hell he is good, I should have let him do me before.

I was getting quite excited as he continued to fuck me and I was really getting in the mood and he was now really giving me agreat fuck, far better than Tony ever did.

I then opened my eyes and said Mike you are magnificent - he didnt change his stroke and said I didnt think you were asleep - Sis you are great - the best fuck I have ever had. How long do you want me to keep it going- I can last quite a while you know.

I was now ready for a good sex session and I said keep it going as long as you like I am really enjoying this.

Mike changed his position once or twice to make it feel different for me - I had no idea his ability was this good. Then he said how about getting on top. Tony was never keen for me to be on top unless I really got insistent so I took the opportunity to enjoy the change.

Once I was there I made the most of it and Mike suggested a couple more changes like Doggy and reverse cowboy.

After this Mike and I were going to be regular bed mates. His cock was making my cunt sing with pleasure and never have I been brought to the edge of an orgasm and then slowed down as often as Mike could do it. Then I said Mike I want to cum - he said ok lets do it together and he got back on top of me and began to fuck me really hard and fast and the sweat was running down between my tits and off his face and dripping ont me.

Then he said I am ready how about you and I answered with a gigantic YYYYYYEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSS as my clit explosed in a spasm of delight and I could hear him grunt as he pumped load after load of his cum into me. He kept it going inside me for about two more minutes and the mess began to laak out and run down between the cheeks of my ass.

Then he did something I wuld never have believed - he pulled his cock out of my sodden cunt and put his mouth over my cunt and licked and sucked the cuma nd juice out of me. I could hear him slurping it out of me. and I only lasted a minute and I came again. Violently this time and I bucked and bounced about almost uncontrollably. He couldnt keep his mouth on me and it wasnt until I calmed down he finished cleaning me up. 

I was by now ghasping for air - and my heart was racing with the exertyion of the strongest orgasm I could ever remember.

He sat up and said - Sis you are magnificent. See what you have been missing.

He kised me on the forhead and I could smell the scent of my cunt on him, I am glad he didnt want to open mouth kiss me. See you tomorrow he said and left to shower himself.

I lay there - I was so satisfied I just wanted to let my body recover slowly and relive and enjoy the sensation he had given me.

After that I let him fuck me or give me oral any time he asked which was maybe a couple of times a week. I still kept seeing Tony and letting him fuck me but I saved my best for Mike. I even began to suck him off and swallow his cum. Tony was not keen on me sucking him but Mike adored it.

Why I had not let him start to fuck me a year earlier when he first asked I dont know - probably because of the incest thing - but now I am making up for lost time.

Any how I will never forget that first night with Mike and how close I went to never knowing how good my brother was- I envied the girls he also fucked and he never seemed to run out of girl friends - and I know why.

Weekend with stepdad and his friends Pt. 1

BBates on Incest Stories

Not long ago I expressed to my stepdad that I would like to find out what it would be like to spend a whole weekend in bed having sex. We discussed it on several occasions after that but just couldn't come up with a way that just the 2 of us could be alone that long without my mom. The opportunity came when my grandmother fell and bruised her hip last Thursday. Since my mom was scheduled to be off for the next 3 days, she went to help her around the house. My stepbrother was going to his moms for the weekend. I couldn't believe that things had finally worked out for us. Thursday night my stepdad called 2 of his friends and told them to be over here Friday afternoon.

I didn't think Friday afternoon would ever come. As I sat in my classes, all I could do was watch the clock and

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wonder what it would be like. Needless to say I became very wet on several occasions during the day. At one point Friday morning I was getting wet enough that I had to go to the restroom and put in a panty liner. Of course while I was there I couldn't help but play with myself. At 3:00 I was out the door in a flash and in my car heading home. As I turned the last corner to my house I could see that the others were already there. I went inside and was greeted by my stepdad and 2 of his friends, Matt and Wayne.

My stepdad(I'll just call him WB in this story) is 5'10" and weighs about 200lbs. He is overweight some but most is muscle from hauling hay and working in the fields. Of the 3, his is probably the shortest cock at 6" but is nice and thick and he can last the longest. Matt is about 5'11" and weighs about 160lbs. He is about 8 1/2" long but not that thick. Wayne is 6'2" and weighs about 190lbs. His cock is my favorite. He is 8" long and thick. All of them have had sex with me at one time or another since I started having sex.

Oh, you want to know about me too?  Ok, I'm 5'8" and weigh 96 lbs.  I have brown hair just below my shoulders, brown eyes and I'm 17 and still in HS.  I had sex for the first time when I was 16 with my stepdad last year.

As I walked in the door, they all greeted me with big grins. I set my school books down and told them there were some rules that we needed to follow. I told them that I wanted to get fucked and to cum as many times as I could during the weekend but that if I said I didn't want to try something that they had to respect that. They all agreed. I also told them that if they wanted to try some new things with me that I would consider the request but not to get upset if I refused and not to bring it up again. All agreed. Finally I told them that I didn't know how much I could take and that if I wanted to rest for a while they had to just let me be. Again, they all agreed.

I asked them if they would like to start the party off with a strip like we did the first time we were all together. Wayne went over and turned the radio on and found a good rock station. I had them all get chairs from the dining room and bring into the living room.

I had anticipated doing a dance for them and was ready this time. I was wearing a white button up blouse and my plaid skirt. As soon as everyone was ready in a circle around me, I started dancing. Just little slow movements, kind of just swaying to the music. I started moving my hands over my body while I danced. I would run my hands down my sides and down my legs and then as my hands were on the way back up I would raise my skirt just a little. I would bend over and let them see up my skirt. Then I started undoing the buttons on my blouse. I started out with the top two and then went to the bottom buttons and started working my way up. The guys were giving me a hard time and wanted to see my tits but I took my time. The final button was undone and I went over to WB and sat in his lap with my back to him and let him pull the blouse off. I squirmed around on his lap and could feel his hard cock poking me in the ass. I got back up and started dancing again by raising my skirt more and then unbuttoned and unzipped it. I danced over to Wayne and let him pull my skirt on off. The guys were really into it by now. I reached behind me and unhooked my bra and let it fall to the floor. I danced over to Matt and turned with my ass to him and reached into my waistband and started working my pink panties off my hip. I moved back towards him and told him to finish taking them off me nice and slow. As he worked them down I stuck my ass back towards his face and he gave me a gentle bite.

Then I told them it was their turn. I wanted to see each of them strip for me. I won't go into all the detail but they all got up and stipped for me. They would take turns standing in front of me so I could help them take something off. When they were all naked I told them to have a seat again and I would dance some more for them if they wanted. So I danced to a couple more songs. I would rub my hands over my tits and pussy as I danced or stand in front of one of them and let them play with me. As the last song finished, WB got up and asked if I was ready. I said I was more than ready and he announced that the fun was about to start as soon as we got in his king sized waterbed.

I laid down in the middle of the bed and Matt immediately went to my pusst and started licking my clit. WB and Wayne sat on either side of me and started playing with my little tits and kissing me. I asked them to pinch my nipples lightly as they fondled me. WB moved down and starte sucking on my nipple. In just a few minutes of getting on the bed I was having my first orgasm. Wayne was in a hurry to fuck me and I told him to pace himself because it was going to be a long weekend. They all laughed at that. I asked him what position he wanted me in and he said that he wanted me to get on top and ride him real fast. He laid on his back and he held his cock up while I straddled him and got lined up. I teased him for a bit by starting down and just as the head of his cock started in I would raise back up. Finally I eased myself down onto him. Even though I was very wet, it took about 4 or 5 tries before I had him completely in me. I started out nice and slow and then he reminded me that he wanted it fast. I got repositioned just a little and then started going up and down as fast as I could. I asked him to tell me when he was about to cum because I wanted him to cum in my mouth or on me, not in me. He finally told me he was ready and I got off and he came all over my stomach and tits. I rubbed it all over me and then licked my fingers clean.

Next was Matt and he wanted to fuck me in the missionary position. I laid down and he slid into me and started fucking me. He would raise up once in a while so that his cock would rub my clit better. I remember having my second orgasm while he was doing this to me. A little later he told me he was about to cum and he pulled out and aimed for my mouth. I caught some of it in my mouth and the rest went over my face. I used my fingers to get as much as I could and again licked my fingers clean.

Finally WB's turn came. He told me he wanted to fuck me in the ass. I hesitated for just a moment and then told him ok. We have only done this twice before and I'm still not really used to it. He got the oil and put plenty on my ass and his cock and then applied some to his finger and slipped it into me to get me ready. I relaxed as much as I could as he started into me. As soon as the head was in he stopped and made sure I was ok. I told him I was fine and he started working more inside me. Finally I could feel his balls against my pussy. Again he asked me if I was ok and when I told him I was fine, he started moving. He was using nice long, slow strokes till I loosened up more. He reached around me and started playing with my clit and putting a finger into my pussy. After a while he quickened his pace and really started giving it to me harder. I could feel his balls slap against my pussy each time he entered me. He was ready to cum and pulled out and came all over my back and ass. Everyone helped to rub that all over my back.

By now it was supper time and I said I was hungry so we all went into the kitchen naked and got something to eat. While we were eating I got to considering how slow the morning had gone, it seemed like the last 2 hours just flew by. WB said he was done and wanted some dessert. He got in front of me and pulled me to the edge of the chair and started eating me. I hurried up and finished the sandwich I had and leaned back and enjoyed his tongue. Matt came over and said he was still a little hungry and since he just wanted something to snack on and since my tits aren't that big, they would work just right. I poked him for the comment but let him at my tits. While we were waiting for Wayne to finish, the other 2 got me off again. Then it was back to the bedroom.

They asked me what I wanted to try next and I told them I wanted to cum a lot of times by them eating me. They took turns eating my pussy and made me cum several times. As I was laying there trying to recover from the last one, we talked about sex that I have had. Wayne and Matt wanted to know about when I had tried anal and WB told them about it. I told them about the 4 boys from school. They thought that was pretty nice of me to help them out like that. This got them all more than ready to fuck me again. Matt was the first this time and I got on my hands and knees and he entered my pussy from behind. I told him I wanted him to cum inside me this time. Wayne got up and stuck his cock by my mouth so I could give him a blowjob. WB, not to be left out, crawled under me and started sucking my tits. It didn't take me long to cum from all the stimulation. I was getting close to cumming again when Matt finished up. I said I wanted someone in me quck so I could finish and Wayne moved around and started fucking me. Matt came around and I licked him clean. In just a matter of a few minutes I was cumming again. WB kept sucking on my tits and then started playing with my clit while Wayne kept sliding in and out of my pussy. I know I came again before Wayne finished by filling me with his cum. WB got out from under me and moved around for his turn. By this time, cum was running down my legs so it wasn't anything for him to slide into me in one stroke. It was Waynes turn to get cleaned up so he took Matts place at my mouth and I started cleaning him up. Wb fucked me nice and slow and then would speed up. After a while I told him I was about to cum and he sped up and for the first time, he came the same time I did. It was fantastic to say the least. Feeling my pussy convulsing while feeling him swell and shoot his sperm in me. He eased out of my pussy and asked me to clean him up like I did the others. There was plenty to clean up but I got it done and left him nice and shiney. While I was cleaning WB up, Matt and Wayne got warm wash clothes and started cleaning me up. If you have never felt someone else washing you, you should try it.

When they had the majority of the cum cleaned off me, I told them I was going to get a shower and relax a bit. While I was in the shower, they changed the sheets on the bed. When I got done it was almost 10:00 Friday night. I still can't figure out where the time went....lol. We laid down on the bed and all relaxed for a while. WB asked me if they needed to slow down some and wanted to make sure I was still ok with everything. I assured him I was great and was really enjoying it all. He looked at my pussy and noticed that I was a little red but I assured him I was fine. With that said, he started stoking my pussy. He ran his finger along my outer lips, just kind of teasing me. I guess this was the signal the others were waiting for because they started playing with my tits. Someone suggested that they all give me a full body massage. They got a big towel for me to lay on. I laid down on my stomach and they dripped oil all over my back. They massaged my shoulders back and legs at the same time. Talk about being pampered. When they finished my back I turned over and they started on my front. From my toes to my neck, they didn't miss a spot. When they were about finsished they started on my legs and pussy with more attention. I came again while all this was going on.

After I came, I know I fell asleep but I'm not sure for how long. I woke up to someone playing with my tits. I looked over and Wayne and Matt were asleep. WB said I had been asleep for about 3 hours. He told me how glad he was that I had let him be my first in every way. He said that he wanted to have me all for himself for one round of fucking during the weekend and asked me if that would be ok. I said it sure would be so we got up. I asked him where he wanted me. He said that since I was still pretty oily, maybe we could take a shower together. We made our way to the bathroom and he started the water while I got the towels. He washed me as I washed him. After we were cleaned off, he asked me if I was ready. I spread my legs and pulled his hand towards my pussy and had him slide a finger inside me to show him how wet and ready I was. He smiled at me and I told him that I was always ready for him. He moved me against the wall of the shower and raised my leg up and around his waist. He lt him cum in me. I told him I was close so he kept stroking into me. I could feel him getting softer but he lasted long enough for me to get off one more time. We carefully crawled back into bed and fell asleep.

Let me know what you thought about this.  If most of the remarks are favorable, I will submit the rest of the story.  If you want to critisize the story, at least tell me how it could be better also.