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“Yeah what is it?” “I’m a…..I’m a….Neeson I’m a bi-sexual.”

 

“Are you really?”

“Yes I am”

He then said to me, “I don’t believe you.”

“Well how do I prove it?”

He looked at me in a weird way and I said, “Well.”

 

After I said that he unbuttoned his pants and let them drop to his ankles and was standing there in a pair of tight boxers and I could see the outline of his cock in them. I was so big but I was still soft.

 

“What are you doing?”

“I think you know how.”

“But what about Emily?”

“What about Emily?”

“She is your girlfriend!”

“I won’t tell if you won’t”

 

As soon as he said that I immediately went over to him and grasped his cock and started to rub it. It started to get hard and I pulled down his boxers and then he pulled me back up to him and made out with me passionately. I kept kissing him all over his body as I worked my way down to his huge cock which had to of been 9 and a half inches long and then I started to suck on it like I had dreamt for years of doing. He started to moan and was saying how good it felt. I finally got the whole cock in my mouth and then I went back to the head and went back to his crotch and kept repeating and it was so good his cock tasted so nice and it was so hard. “I think I’m going to cum.”

 

I kept sucking hard as his moans got louder and his cock was throbbing in my mouth and it was so good and as it got closer he started to thrust his cock into my mouth and was thrusting so hard I was sure that he was going to knock off my head. He let out a scream of pleasure as he shot so much cum all at once that my head went backwards at least 15cm and I quickly returned to get every bit of cum that came out. It tasted so good and it was so warm. I had always dreamt of it tasting this good.

 

He kept on coming and went for about 40 seconds and I swallowed all of his sweet cum. His cock came out of my mouth reluctantly we had a rest for about 30 seconds but his cock didn’t get any smaller. It stayed hard and thick and I said to him, “now you have to return the favor.”

 

I got on all fours and he knew what I wanted so he got on his knees and put his head on my ass and rubbed it all around and then said to me before he stuck it in, “Now you know that this is going to hurt okay.” “Yes I do.”

 

As I said that he started to penetrate my little asshole. The pain was immense but as it got deeper the fine line between pleasure and pain disappeared. It felt so good for me and him as we were both moaning with pleasure. He started to get harder and faster and deeper and then as all of got in there I couldn’t believe how good it felt.

 

I felt like I was about to burst. I swear I was going to break in half he was pushing so hard. “I’m about to cum!”

“Keep it in there I want you to cum in me!”

“How will we get it out?”

“Lick it out and then we can make out if you know what I mean.”

 

As he was going he came so hard that it felt that I had another inch shoved in there. When he had finished he put his wonderful tongue in there and flicked it around to get all the cum, all of his sweet cum, out of my ass. When he did he came up to my mouth and we made out so roughly that I thought of him as an animal. His cum tasted even sweeter when it was mixed with his saliva.

 

After that I helped him get dressed (wink wink) and I got my swimmers on and we went out to the pool with everyone else.

Emily asked, “Where were you guys?”

I answered, “Neeson couldn’t find his swimmers so we had to call his mum.”

I looked at Neeson and winked and he winked back.

 

That night when we were getting the beds ready my mum said that two people had to sleep in my room and me and Neeson volunteered. The next morning Neeson and I came out of my room with smiles on our faces. “What are you smiling about?” Emily asked.

 

“We had the best night sleep”, said Neeson.

 

I felt like saying “you mean best night sleeping with each other.”

 

 As Neeson was leaving that afternoon he asked me if I wanted to come over and I can tell you that the two birthday presents that I given from him wasn’t the only two that I got.

It was the best birthday of my life well until my 14^th birthday.

 

P.S this is a true story. I know it doesn’t sound like one but it is.

Soon I will post another story about my second time ever.

frequency, you part your legs and I rub your lips through your panties which are soaked and hot. I slide my fingers under your waist band and peel off your soaked panties revealing your swollen lips and clit to my long strong fingers, I nibble on your ear an gently kiss your neck my hand reaching down to feel the curve of your cute ass, and feeling it’s warmth. My hand continues to seek warmth as it slides up to your thigh and then down the inside of your thigh to your swollen shaved lips, they’re so wet and inviting, and your gentle and impassioned moans have ignited a passion yet unknown as I slide my hand down your stomach to spread your swollen lips for me. As my hand nears the top of your slit and your clit, your hand rests on top of mine and I begin to rub your swollen little love button, you moan out loud, your lips swelling, and your nipples harden. You open your legs wider and slide my hand down to your soaking little pussy, I wait till you can’t stand it your heavy panting making me hard and your moans making your desire known I whisper in your ear I love you. And you spread your soaked lips and I slip only one finger into them slowly causing you to toss your head back and moan as I slide it up and down your tight lips, you whimper as I tease you and you moan out in ecstasy as I slide my curved finger deep inside your pink folds, you’re soft and tight, wet and I can feel your muscles contract as I curl and uncurl my finger inside of you, you gasp and grind your pussy into my hand begging for more, so I slide another finger into your tight lips spreading them and twisting them inside of you, sliding them in and out slowly and methodically. As your soft moans turn into orgasmic gasps, and your lips clench my fingers I pull them out ever so slowly and slide them back in pressing my digits into your crimson flesh, buried up to the knuckles in your tight silky folds I can feel your orgasmic contractions as I bite down on your round little nipple. I can feel your hand sliding past mine to rub my cock and as I continue fingering you, guiding you closer and closer to your peak. You pull out my hand and replace it with your own spreading yourself, as you guide me into you, first pulling back my foreskin, and then sliding first my head and then the rest of my shaft into you. I take you  in one swift thrust burying all eight inches of me into your tight little pussy. You moan as I shove into you, spreading you and stretching you internally. You gasp as I thrust into your tight little pussy again and again, I pull it out slowly and then slide back in steadily, making your pussy ache to be filled once again. this is all I've got so far, tell me what you think.

ot described, were forming already!

 

His answer of ‘fifteen’ and ‘thirteen’ blew my thought processes momentarily. I could see the headlines now: “Under-age girls charged with under-age rape.” Now, that’s the way to sell newspapers!

 

“Jesus Jerry,” I replied, “Are you serious?”

 

“Sure,” he answered. “They’re my nephews as a matter of fact - good kids. Just so happens they’re kinda ‘interested’ in girls. Hey, you know what it’s like…..whatever you can get huh?”  He cracked up at his end.

 

“Are you talking just a feel-up here Jer….or the whole enchilada?…not that a thirteen year old is exactly ‘going too many places’ I imagined.”

 

“Well I guess it’s a case of ‘see what happens’ really,” he muttered. “Can’t script a thing like this can you? Incidentally, they’ll be over my house Wednesday night. Michelle is staying out at a sleepover with girlfriends so we’d have the place to ourselves.”

 

God-damn I was just imagining what could happen!

 

“Tell you what Jer,” I said, “Let me think about it…maybe ask the girls if they’re interested, OK?” 

 

We left it at that.

 

As it happened, Kylie happened to stroll in half an hour later while I was watching TV. Jenna was still upstairs finishing off an Ancient History assessment – one of the few I wasn’t landed with at the last second. I figured I would sound her out on the idea.

 

After I had laid it on the table for her as it were, she kinda sat there dumbfounded.

 

“Gosh dad, are you serious? Thirteen and fifteen year old boys? There was I detected the slightest of glints in her eye though.

 

“Well I can only go on what Jerry told me,” I replied, “They’re his own nephews, so I guess he’d know their ages.”

 

Even talking to her about it, I was beginning to get a tad warm under the collar. The thought of them both being touched-up by young boys that age wasn’t exactly unpleasant. I have a sneaking suspicion the concept was something less than repulsive to her also. Talk about exposing your daughter to moral danger…‘what better way to do it is there?’ I was thinking.

 

Then Kylie really made it interesting.

 

“Have you forgotten dad?” she said, “Jenna won’t be here Wednesday night. She has that Hockey Final on the south coast…she won’t be back ‘till Friday morning.”

 

I had forgotten.  Far from putting paid to the issue however, it seemed to me perhaps fortuitous. “Would you be interested in going on your own then sweetheart?” I asked cautiously. “Jenna need never know!” Damn, I was digging a deeper pit to hell for myself with every sentence. She gave out with a small gasp of surprise and then said nothing for a few moments.

 

“You’d be there  wouldn’t you dad?” she asked eventually.  Like I was going to miss it!

 

“Of course Kyles……hardly leave you alone in that situation would I?” I told her.

 

I rang Jerry back and told him the outcome.  I don’t think he could believe his luck.

 

“Hell Noel,” he replied, “Does she know she’ll be there with the two boys all on her own?”

 

“Well obviously Jer,” I answered, “I figure if she can handle three men in one shower, two boys will be no problem. By the way, that is just the two boys Jer…no freebies for their Uncle you understand?” Sounded like he was laughing though I guessed he was scowling off-camera.

 

“Wasn’t even thinking along those lines,” he finally replied. Like Hell he wasn’t!

 

I have to say that the intervening thirty-six odd hours passed remarkably slowly. Picking Kylie up (Jenna had already left town with the rest of the team on the school coach) at 3.08 pm I brought her home and she zipped up to her room to get herself ready. I prepared just a light tea as I had no idea when we might get home.

 

As teenage girls do, she took an age in the bathroom…but what walked out was assuredly worth the time invested. Just as well my son and other daughter Natalie were home early that Wednesday. So far as they were concerned incidentally we had just concocted the tale that I was going to see a business friend locally, and that since his daughter was a friend of Kylie’s, she was tagging along with me.

 

But back to Kylie. Hottest of short skirts hid God-knows what beneath….well, in terms of panties I mean! Everything else was most familiar to me, be assured! Hair all moussed-up, touch of lip-gloss and a rather nice, yet conservative little jumper, beneath which her lovely breasts were but mere curvy hints. Whatever perfume that was, I could have drunk it!

 

“I’m really nervous dad,” she whispered as she got in the front seat. I leaned across and kissed her. How much did I want to slip my hand up under that skirt right at that moment. How much did she want me to I wondered?

 

“That figures,” I replied. “Kinda apprehensive myself sweetheart.”

 

Jerry’s place would take barely any time on a skate-board, let alone in a car. We were pulling into his driveway inside five minutes.

 

Well I tell you, if Kylie was nervous, Jerry’s two nephews were close to catatonic. Bryce, the younger boy – he actually looked more like eleven, studiously avoided all eye-contact with Kylie, even when he shook her hand. Gerard, the fifteen year old was a little more forward in as much as he actually smiled at her and muttered “Pleased to meet you Kylie.” What one wonders, was going through his mind at that moment!

 

Jerry had, so he told me later, merely told them that Kylie was a real little hottie and that she might let them kiss and cuddle her at some stage. God-damn, if someone had told me that at thirteen years old – I would have read somewhat more into it……like “kiss her where exactly???”

 

I saw Jerry’s expression when he first saw her – five will get you ten he wasn’t thinking about world current affairs. The first few minutes were a bit awkward. Jerry asked everyone what they’d like to drink and I’ll swear I saw his eyes drop to her breasts. I was thinking much the same thing. Having got Kylie and the boys some soft drink each, he fetched me my standard JD and ice while he loaded up a scotch for himself.

 

I asked the boys what school they were at, what subjects they were studying, etc while Jerry was engaging Kylie in flirty conversation and she was responding precisely as I would expect. Girlish laughs, wriggles in the seat, frequent tugs at the hem of her skirt which achieved no more than drawing attention to how short it was, seated as she was like that. I noticed the boys glancing at her knees once or twice then looking away embarrassed.

 

“Hey Gerard,” Jerry called out, “Why don’t you and Bryce take Kylie upstairs and show her some of the new games we have on Michelle’s computer?”  What he was meaning of course is “Why don’t you take Kylie upstairs and show her some new games on Michelle’s bed.” As they trouped up the stairs, Jerry whispered to me, “God she looks hot today!”

 

“Don’t I know it Jer?” I replied… “Just don’t get any ideas my man!” He looked crushed.

 

We let them have twenty minutes or so before we followed them up to see what was happening.

 

The three of them were clustered around the small computer desk, Kylie in the chair, Bryce on her left and Gerard behind her looking on.  Walking over to the group I could see why Gerard was loathe to move….having an excellent view down Kylie’s top especially when she leant forward a little. They were taking turns playing the computer at draughts. With the central heating turned up it was pretty warm in there. I thought I might make it just a tad warmer.

 

“Hey Kyles, aren’t you hot in all that wool sweetie?” I said in feigned innocence.

 

She turned around, “Oh Hi dad,  yeah it is a bit warm.” So saying she pulled the jumper off over her head. Now this was more like it. Hot little short-sleeved low-cut top that really showed off to advantage her breasts. Pretty thin too, you could see her light blue bra clearly….and Gerard was definitely looking in that general direction.

 

“Either of you two got any girlfriends at school,” I asked casually. Bryce just shook his head while Gerard took his time to answer. “I’m a bit shy with girls,” he finally said. “Most of them in my grade like older boys anyway.” Damn, I reminded myself I had to get the address of that school.

 

Just as Kylie finished her game, beating the computer all to hell, Bryce asked if he could check his email, Kylie got up to let him sit down. How wickedly sexy she looked in that skirt, I knew  every little thing that Jerry would be thinking. All of them illegal.

 

As Bryce fiddled with some web-sites, a hot porn pop-up filled the screen. “Ohhhh oh, sorry,” he mumbled, blushing hard I imagine…“I didn’t do that!” he added. In his haste to eradicate the site, he maximised the picture – one rather cute little redhead topless and a couple of other slim blonde little things cavorting in ways their daddies may not have totally approved of. It was a spanking site of some sort, as all of them were rubbing their bottoms by the look of it. Lower in the teaser, another young girl was being held across another woman’s knee. I was instantly reminded of  Susie and Tanya.

 

“Bryce!!” said Gerard, “You’re embarrassing Kylie.”

 

“Oh, I don’t know,” I interjected, exploiting the situation for all it was worth, “Kylie doesn’t really mind being spanked at all.”

 

“Dad!” she glowered at me.

 

“Well you don’t sweetie, c’mon admit it!” I was teasing her unmercifully. “Last time I caught you over Jerry’s knee you weren’t complaining too much….nor was he as I remember,” I turned to him, “eh Jer?’ Jerry was looking for somewhere to hide.

 

The two boys didn’t know where to look, and you can’t blame them.

 

“Bet she’d even let you two do it to her,” I said looking straight at Gerard. “You’d like that, huh kids?” Gerard looked at Bryce for a second…. “I guess, but I don’t think you’d like it if we spanked your daughter.” 

 

“Wouldn’t bother me none,” I said. “She’s cheeky enough at the best of times. You want to paddle her?” Gerard was looking distinctly interested. Kylie was glaring at me….. “You wouldn’t dare dad!”

 

“I seem to remember you using those very same words almost two years ago Kyles,” I said, “Remember that night?”   Now she blushed! I moved over to her.

 

“Nooo,” she cried out as I dragged her over my knee in the nearby easy chair. God she looked hot. I could see out of the corner of my eye Jerry coming to life in no uncertain way.

 

“OK boys,” I said. “Who wants to go first?…c’mon, don’t be shy.”

 

Bryce stood his ground, but Gerard moved over if not somewhat cautiously. He stood now just a couple of feet from her prominently displayed mega hot bottom, that little skirt clinging tightly to every curve she possessed.

 

“No dad,” she was squealing, but really making little effort to get off me.

 

“Here,” I said, “Let me show you how to do it,” and gave her a smack of medium intensity right across that shapely little rear-end. She gave a shocked yelp and wriggled delightfully.

 

“C’mon Gerard,” I coaxed, “Give her a couple.”

 

The lad moved up beside her and gave her an exploratory spank that would barely have disturbed the average family cat from washing itself. Judging by his expression though, the contact with her rear end was far from an unpleasant experience. His eyes lit up.

 

“That all you got?” I kidded him. “Look here Gerard, this is one naughty little girl, put some heart into it.” His second attempt was way more impressive – actually got an “ouch” out of her. Bryce by now was at least showing some interest in proceedings and had sidled up to his brother.

 

“This is embarrassing me dad,” Kylie cried out, her face somewhere near the carpet. I gave her a couple more myself to be going on with. Her breasts were now plainly able to be felt against my upper thigh.

 

“I think you’ve faced worse than this sweetheart,” I told her, as she wriggled sexily. The sight wasn’t lost on Gerard I noticed who’s eyes had pretty much been glued to her quivering little bottom since first I made contact with it.

 

“Go on Bryce, spank her,” urged his brother. The younger boy hesitated but the sight before him quite obviously over-ruled his reluctance and he gave her one pretty good smack given that his hands were not that big.

 

From there on, they took turns and by the time they’d given her at least six or seven each, the party was jumping.

 

“Stop them dad,” she pleaded, “That’s enough - It’s making my bottom sore.”

 

“Really?” I said, “Let’s have a look.”  Before she could resist, I had her skirt up and her panties half-way down her backside…hot little red ones.

 

She was right…..it was beginning to glow fractionally. At that moment, both boys blushed an equally bright red and Kylie, trying to cover her bottom with her hands, cried out “Nooo dad, pull them up pleaaase.”

 

“Here Gerard,”  I said getting to my feet and holding Kylie firmly around the waist, her knickers gathered slightly below her bottom, “Sit in this chair and put her over your knee.”

 

The lad lost no time in complying and as Kylie struggled vainly, I forced her back over the boy’s knee. “C’mon Jer,” I called to him, “Hold her arms for me.”  A few seconds later, we had things really under control. Kylie stretched across Gerard’s knee, Jerry holding her hands down near the floor (with I imagine, a hands-on view of her jiggling breasts) l  knelt down behind her gripping her legs, slightly splayed now, leaving  Bryce and Gerard with their hands free to continue the punishment.

 

It was with little difficulty we had them push her skirt up and tug her panties right down.  Bryce baulked at the actual ‘tugging’ – Gerard seemed to find it quite therapeutic. Judging by both boy’s expressions when they  were confronted by a seventeen year-old girl’s flawlessly naked ass, I’d say it represented a definite learning-curve in their young male lives. Kylie was then subjected to a really hard spanking session, with both boys taking turns. I figure it would have hurt a bit.  But there again, I know her and just how hot their descending palms would have been making her.  Whether Jerry took advantage of his position and proximity to her various body parts, I couldn’t see. I can’t imagine he would have passed-up such a hot opportunity.

 

Calling a halt to proceedings a short time later, especially as the boys were really getting in to it, we let her get up, where she hastily pulled her knickers back up and began walking around half sobbing and rubbing her bottom. I could see the beginnings of a bulge in Gerard’s pants. Of course it didn’t approximate that which Jerry already had.

 

“You said we might be able to kiss her Uncle Jerry,” Gerard asked somewhat matter-of-factly, then looking at me.

 

“I don’t mind son,” I said, “Why not ask her?” 

 

Still rubbing her bottom ruefully, Kylie surprisingly blushed slightly when the elder boy posed the question. “Why do you want to kiss me?” she asked, rather naively I thought.   

 

“We’ve never kissed any girl,” Gerard mumbled. “Just want to see what it’s like!”

 

Still sniffling from her undeniably harsh but fun treatment, Kylie stood up, smoothed herself down and approached Gerard.

 

“Ok, just one little kiss then,” she crouched down level with his face and leaning forwards kissed the boy on the lips.

 

Poor Gerard – I think he lost the power of speech. Eyes as big as small dinner plates, he sat their motionless after she withdrew from his lips.

 

She turned to Bryce standing close by.

 

“Would you like to kiss me too?” The boy shuffled about awkwardly, not seemingly able to either make up his mind or whether to perform in public.

 

“Well lookee here,” said Jerry from across the room, “You want that your Uncle show you how to do it?”  he glanced across at me hopefully.

 

I nodded, I knew Kylie wouldn’t mind.

 

Jerry walked up to her, put one arm around her waist and just kissed her as hard as he knew how. Kylie responded with undeniable passion. As Jerry’s hand slid towards her lower back, eventually cupping her bottom, she seemed to melt against him, her arms tightening around his neck and quite obviously her breasts pressed up encouragingly hard against his shirt. In other circumstances, I think Jerry would have taken her there, right on the floor.

 

So heated was the exchange, as they broke off Jerry just looked at her, obviously entranced beyond measure.  “Wow Kylie,” he muttered, “You sure know how to kiss, Yessiree!” Vestiges of her lip-gloss remained on his own lips – how hot would that have tasted, I wondered?

 

Kylie was breathing hard – I knew that look.

 

“Kiss me now please,” Bryce asked her. I think Kylie had forgotten he was there.

 

She smiled and bending down, let the younger boy kiss her. I saw him tremble and in that one second, grow decades into manhood. Such was the effect on the lad, he put his arms around her neck and took up the option of dessert, with a second serving.

 

“Wow, you’re going to be a great little kisser,” Kylie said to him, straightening up. The boy looked chuffed and took a hold of her hand instinctively.

 

Gerard, who I would imagine was at the mercy of a rampant hormone attack right that second, seized the initiative. He patted his knee. “Would you maybe come and sit on my lap Kylie?” he asked tentatively.

 

God, it had taken him long enough.

 

Jerry had seated himself on the edge of Michelle’s bed, vitally interested in developments….much like myself I hasten to add.

 

Flirting with the boy, Kylie flicked her hair back and walking over, positioned herself squarely on Gerard’s knee, giving him an eyeful of her hot little bottom as she sat down deliberately slowly.

 

Not sure quite what to do for a moment, he held her to him as she laid her head back on his shoulder, her face up close to his.

 

“Well?” she said, “I thought you wanted to kiss me?”

 

Tentatively he turned his head and kissed her. Obviously the combination of her soft lips, perfume and pert little breasts just inches from him, did the trick. He went back for seconds.

 

Bryce sidled over to watch his brother’s progress. Whether an instinctive reaction, biological curiosity or just feeling acutely brave, as Jerry and I watched he extended a hand up beneath Kylie’s breasts and appeared to be experimentally feeling her there. Kylie jumped a bit, wriggled on Gerard’s lap and disengaged her lips.

 

“Hey…that’s naughty,” she yelped. Pushing his hand away. Bryce looked a little chastened.

 

“C’mon, you love it,” teased Gerard, having a quick feel himself. She blushed and pushing his hand away too, said  “I do not…I’m not like that!”

 

That did it.  Jerry just cracked up on the bed.

 

“I’ll say you’re not Kylie!” he mumbled. I was smiling to myself. She blushed more.

 

“Dad,” she said, turning to me, “Aren’t you going to stand up for me?”

 

“Sweetheart,” I replied, “They’re only ribbing you. Just enjoy yourself honey!”

 

Gerard shot me a glance and most likely thinking what I was expecting him to be thinking, leaned across and began kissing her again. Definitely no resistance this time.

 

Within a minute Gerard’s hand had moved up once more to her right breast and he began rubbing her softly. Jerry and I both were feeling the effects of the unravelling scenes before us and were partially unravelling ourselves.

 

“Have a feel Bryce,” invited Gerard and the younger boy responded by once again beginning to lightly fondle her other breast. Kylie was wriggling about now with what I imagine was a growing pleasure. I would guarantee her panties were far from dry in strategic spots.

 

Gerard invited his younger brother to kiss her again and the two of them took turns now, their recent shyness all but a memory.

 

“Why don’t you three come and sit on the bed here,” said Jerry, vacating his spot in favor of the computer chair.  They didn’t need any further coercion.

 

They sat Kylie on the edge of the bed with the two boys either side. Bryce, obviously keen for a little action, pulled her face towards him and began kissing her with all the amateurish haste of a young boy his age. Kylie seemed not to mind. What did get a reaction out of her was Gerard leaning across and experimentally laying his hand on her thigh, very slightly pushing the hem of her skirt up. She put his hand on top of his, but pointedly did not seek to push it away.

 

Bryce meanwhile had his left hand flush on her breasts and was rubbing her – having the feel of his short life. Kylie was no longer resisting and if my ears were not deceiving me, she was beginning to utter a few hot little sighs and “ohh’s.”

 

“Push her skirt right up son,” Jerry suddenly blurted out, looking across at Gerard’s hesitant progress. His own hand I noticed had dropped to what appeared to be a painfully swollen area of his lower groin. I was developing symptoms along a similar line.

 

Deciding obviously that aggression was the better part of valor, the lad just thrust his hand up under her skirt as far as he was able. This achieved three things. Firstly he found out just how wet a girl’s panties get when they are hot. Then Bryce decided “what’s good enough for my brother is good enough for me” and slipped his hand up her skirt too. Thirdly, Jerry extricated his erection and began his own little path to salvation.

 

Kylie of course was way past the “objection” stage by now and was inciting the boys to further indulgence, partly by spreading her legs – at least as far as that tight little skirt would allow - and partly by kissing them both with a ramped-up passion.

 

Both boys now were rubbing her pussy through her panties and that let me tell you, was not a sight to permit one to remain cool, calm and collected….not that Jerry was any of those. 

 

“Put your hand in their pants Kylie,” he gushed – a raging work in progress I noted.

 

I saw it, but I couldn’t believe it. They had her pushed flat on her back now, her bottom right on the edge of the bed, which freed-up the use of both her arms. Groping rather than having any visual guide, she found both their zippers and slipping her hands inside, managed to free both erections from their underpants. Both were small. Bryce especially was tiny by adult comparison and did he blush and whimper as she brought forth his virginal and still-developing manhood.

 

Gerard began whispering to Kylie but what exactly was said, remained inaudible. As she ran her hand up and down their erections, although she was really only using a couple of fingers on Bryce’s, the boys began to take things into their own hands, as it were. Gerard was the first to slip his hand inside her knickers and her little sexy yelps confirmed that indeed his fingers had found some mutually stimulating areas of interest. At the angle she was lying it was fully obvious he had a couple of fingers up inside her now. Bryce had slipped his hand beneath the leg of her knickers and was exploring the surrounding territory it would seem.

 

“Strip her,” Jerry called out in desperation. It was a borderline order!

 

She put up a token struggle as they pulled her up to the center of the bed and began divesting her of her top. I liked the “nooooo” especially, even as she helped them undo a few strategic buttons. Gerard figured out the need to unzip her skirt first..and within seconds she was lying there in just her bra and panties, wriggling and covering up. Between them they got het bra off and for a moment, both were rendered speechless at the sight of their first pair of exposed young breasts. Kylie even managed a convincing gasp as Bryce gently pulled her nipples. I could see how erect they were even at the distance I was. Jerry was pulling other things and with considerably more zest. I knew there was no way I was going to be able to avoid this descending into a full-on rape session.

 

Gerard was whispering something to his brother. Next moment they had her pinioned on her back, her arms above her head as both boys lowered their heads to her breasts and began suckling her. I figure if too many more people keep doing this to them, both Jenna and Kylie are going to start lactating. S’pose we’ll save a bit on the weekly milk bill.

 

The final bastion of self-respectability – those tight little knickers  - were the last to go. Having sucked her until she was moaning, not to mention with both their hands down inside her panties, the boys took a hold of the elastic and tugged them down, to her gasps of “Noooo…leave my panties on – pleassse!”

 

With her naked now, it began to get interesting. Gerard’s erection was considerable and his needs even more so it appeared. Obviously without prior experience in such matters, he was reluctant to take off his trousers but seeing little other option, shucked them off and positioned himself between her legs. Holding his erection more like a slim-line, if not ineffectual battering ram, than a weapon of mass destruction, he appeared reluctant to take the next step…always assuming he even knew what that was. Jerry, ever the obliging uncle was up and over there.

 

“What are you waiting for?….fuck her boy,” he roared, staring unashamedly at Kylie’s very open labia and attending to his own erectoral needs concurrently. 

 

Bryce’s eyes were bulging as he watched his older brother penetrate Kylie’s slit. Wriggling her hips, he was no more than an inch or two inside when she started really cranking-up the pleasure soundtrack.

 

“Fuck” said Gerard uncharacteristically for one so young, as he watched his own progress…. “It feels sooo hot in her!” Jerry, kneeling on the bed now, had his pretty-damn-big erection well in range of Kylie’s lower abdomen, watching his nephew’s fumbling attempts at rape. I had of course to join the group on the quilt.  “You think I was going to miss this???”

 

“Ohhh” was all Kylie could contribute to the conversation, Bryce now fondling both her breasts with consummate pleasure. Never had I seen her nipples more erect.

 

I knew it would be quick. No boy his first time can prolong the event, having less control than a suicidal lemming. Gerard jerked about like a deranged manikin and had to hold on to Kylie’s knees, well-spread though they were, as he fired off the cannonade.  It was way too much for Jerry also, who directed his hot little stream in a wide-ranging arc between her neck and upper thigh.  I was saving mine!

 

Gerard slumped backwards, almost unable to believe what he had just accomplished. Kylie lay there, one hand on her pussy now, the other across her breasts, not so much trying to cover them up as simply having a rest.

 

“Go for it Bryce,” called out his brother, then as if remembering where he was, looked at me half-apologetically.

 

“it’s OK, I said…..Kyle’s call!”

 

Bryce wasn’t listening anyway and had crawled around to be between her legs. He seemed to be staring at her pussy, unable to believe he was looking at such a forbidden sight. Just then a tiny trickle of cum ran out of her and the boy leaned forward to allow the whitish fluid to run over his finger.  Kylie then shocked us all. She held her arms out to him and whispered “Come on, you can fuck me if you like.” 

 

So hot was that, Jerry’s erection returned to its former glory, Gerard gasped, and Bryce was struck dumb. Talk about stage-fright. Whatever, the younger boy moved in close and jaw-dropping as it was, Kylie half sat-up and taking a hold of his tiny appendage, even in its erect state that is, guided it into her. I doubt she could even feel it – but Bryce obviously did.  Jerking into her with absolutely no control, he simply pushed in and out, reddening visibly but in the grip of a feeling that could never again be new for him. Kylie lay there, arms over her head, her hips doing more work than the boy’s erection.

 

“That’s it Bryce,” she encouraged, at the same moment pulling him nearer and kissing him. It was just sexual overload for the young kid and he spurted whatever it was he had, hard into her, before pulling out in embarrassment and hastily zipping himself up.  Hotter than anything I’d seen at any party, I was needing some serious servicing.

 

Jerry however was molten. “Let me fuck her Noel…please??” he begged in an agony of lustful distress. I couldn’t deny him the pleasure and nodded my assent.

 

Now he did know what he was doing!

 

Getting her to kneel on the bed, the two boys could but stare at her hot little bottom, her pussy completely visible, as their Uncle took her pretty damn hard. To say he fucked her six ways from Sunday would not be an exaggeration.  She was forced to get down on her elbows as Jerry’s thrusts must have been encroaching upon her cervix….if not further. As he came inside her, a minute or two later, I could see she was completely given over to it and mid-way through her own climax. Following Jerry’s suggestion that they “play with her tits” both boys were by then holding and tugging her nipples themselves, one either side of her.

 

Jerry collapsed, Kylie clutched at her pussy, goo, seeping out of her and sprawled sated on her back.

 

Did I say “sated?” Not two minutes later she looked up at me all imploring, and whispered. “Come on dad, its your turn.” Technically, she was right!

 

I think for the other three, this was the highlight of their afternoon. I kinda enjoyed it too.

 

 

It behoves me not to detail the rest of the afternoon and evening. I will just say that Kylie was fucked for the next hour or so every which way. Jerry was insatiable and the boys growing confidence saw them trying most every recognised position with her….and then some. Poor old Kylie found herself christening most every room in the house. Making her get dressed we then took turns undressing her, either singly or all together, literally stripping her where she stood, forcing her then to run around the house naked. The boys especially seemed to find that a tad arousing. Eventually we just had to leave and the boys were accorded one last thrill – having a shower with her. The hot images of her in there with those two soaping her up remains one to savor. I think it took us forty minutes dressing her – so much kept coming off again!

 

Even as we were saying our goodbyes, Gerard pulled her down on to his lap again and was in the process of tugging her panties back down when we just had to call “time-out.”  Kylie I know, would have been happy to stay the night and this my friends is the heart of the dilemma now. What have I turned her into? What have I become myself?

 

Jenna knows none of this and that is how it must stay. The Harper Valley  afternoons are going to have to be wound down and Kylie weaned off her diet of excessive and exotic pleasures. As for me? I really do need to join that sewing circle.

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ith an awful lot of work to do.

 

Christmas was coming and there had been a few parties in the village in the last month, where some virgins were deflowered, which was interesting, to say the least. At least I had not been asked to get involved, till the next week!

 

The following week Jenny’s Dad pulled me in the pub and told me he wanted me for a party tonight, I tried to explain I loved his daughter, but as usual she already knew about it and wanted me there.

Jenny came home and we walked to the pub, after a few pints of sheep-dip as the locals called it, I felt a bit better.

When we left it was snowing and the sight of the virgin snow turned me on.

 

We arrived at a wonderful thatched cottage, lit up with Christmas lights.

Greeted by a lovely blonde woman who gave us mulled wine and roasted chestnuts from the open fire.

Suddenly the gang of fathers arrived and sat down, then a large Gentleman came in with nothing on, the feeling in that room was electric.

 

Two gorgeous identical twins walked in naked, my penis hit the roof, their blonde hair flowing behind them.

The Gentleman took sat down, whilst both girls looked nervously at him.

Seeing their breasts and their blonde mounds fired me up.

The first one started giving him a blowjob, her blonde hair flowing over him as she tried, her sister watching intently, as was I!

He suddenly pushed her away whilst grunting; she lay there with her legs open, and without any foreplay he rolled on top of her and tried to go straight into her.

She squealed at his brutal way, whilst her sister (Jane), held her hand and tried to help, to no avail.

He was very hard with her; luckily he did not last long and came within seconds.

The look on the poor girls eyes when he pulled away said everything to me, what a way to treat a virgin, or so I thought!

I do not like the way he treated her, there was no reason to treat a lovely Girl like that.

I watched as her sister trying to help moved her hand down to her blonde bush, rubbing a finger on it she felt the dew drops of cum now soaking it.

For twins are very close, as I was to find out.

 

I had a bad feeling as the Gentleman came back shaking his head, saying I can’t, all eyes turned on me.

Jane was nervous after seeing what had happened to her sister, looking at Jenny she just nodded at me.

I took my top of then slowly undressed down to my boxer shorts, it was obvious I had a massive hard on as every one looked at it.

Jenny came behind me and just slipped them down, Jane looked and gasped.

 

I wanted to be as gentle as possible as she was nervous.

I lay down next to her beautiful body and tried to console her and sympathetic, I felt sorry for her, but a standing penis has no conscience.

 

I started kissing her, she seemed to enjoy that, then moved on to her neck, then went lower till finally in front of everyone I got to her Clitoris, she seemed to like it but still resisted me.

Then I plunged my tongue into her.

Her sister was holding her and I noticed Jenny grab her and whisper to her, as my tongue went deeper and deeper.

She was quite wet but not enough, I did not want to make her give me a blowjob as she was stressed enough.

So I sat up.

 

So I looked at Jenny, she knew what I wanted and immediately wrapped her mouth around it, when it was soaked and rock hard I pulled out of her mouth.

I slowly got on top of this lovely young lady, rubbing my penis slowly up and down her slit, I finally got the tip in, she still resisted me though.

Her legs were fighting me all the way, Jenny said something to her and suddenly she let me in all the way!

She had relaxed; I could feel no Hymen as I entered her, just tightness, so beautiful it was indescribable, then as I continued pumping deeper and faster, the wonderful feeling and sounds of a woman’s first orgasm, as she arched up to except the very last bit of me inside her.

Jenny was encouraging me, so I felt that deep feeling as I came in her.

I really did let some go inside her.

Pulling out was difficult, as Jane gripped me with her arms, eventually I managed to leave my cum everywhere, what a mess!

It seemed to drip out of her as the blonde lady who had let us in wrapped a towel around this lovely young lady, as she stood up it was dripping down her leg.

I got up and went to get quickly dressed; Jenny suddenly stopped me slapping my buttocks.

 

Jenny helped the twin up and took her upstairs with her sister, so I got dressed anyway, as there was nothing left inside me, it was all in Jane and I was worn out.

When Jenny came back I was enjoying a whisky with everyone and a cigarette.

She seemed annoyed I was dressed; saying I was needed, I explained I was worn out, not only with what had happened, but also with the work on the cottage.

Well you will have to do it in the morning I was told, and went back upstairs.

I really did not know what she was talking about.

 

The party went on and as people started to leave, Jenny came down with one of the twins now fully dressed, and looking magnificent.

Over a very large whisky, I suddenly found out.

Evidently the selected father had not penetrated her, he just lasted a few seconds and had come, so she had not been “Done.”

She did not want the village to know, so was coming home with us!

 

So Linda (the other twin), trudged through the snow with us, and being a Gentleman I left her to go to bed with Jenny, which was interesting, as they both touched each other, for I could hear them, making certain sounds.

In the morning as I laid by the fire downstairs; I suddenly heard giggling, walking upstairs they were in the bath together, the sight of them together certainly did things to me, which was noticed.

For Linda seemed embarrassed at having her breasts soaped, by Jenny.

For the toilet was in the bathroom and trying to have a piss with a large erection was not easy, especially as Linda was looking.

 

Going downstairs the door went and it was Jane with the older blonde lady (their Mother as I found out), they both looked down at the hard on I was sporting, although I did have my dressing gown on.

Letting them in, Jenny came downstairs, with Linda who was stark naked.

Her nipples were like Organ stops, immediately she kissed her sister and Mother, then she turned to me.

“Please be careful for I have a Hymen, unlike my sister who broke hers Horse riding, so I know it will hurt!”

“I don’t want to hurt you, I will be gentle.”

I kissed her softly and passionately, then started to caress her slowly, but suddenly she slipped my dressing gown off.

Slowly running her tongue down my chest, which was an incredible turn on.

Especially as my “morning glory” was even harder by now

Then she knelt in front of me, taking me in her mouth, oh so slowly she tried, but she was inexperienced and although it was very nice it was not was what I was used to, for she grated her teeth on me.

 

Her Mother (Sue) came out of the blue and pushed her Daughter away!

Looking me in the eyes she said: “ I have not done this for a long time as I am divorced, but as my daughter is a disgrace as all girls in this village are trained, I will do it, but please do not cum in my mouth as I want my daughter to feel that.”

She really was good, starting at my testicles then licking up to the tip, but ever so slowly, I was in heaven.

Slowly she swallowed it; it felt so warm and soft, but the problem was I was stood there looking at a naked blonde with her lovely sister, my Girlfriend with their Mother sucking me.

I was getting very close and Sue knew it as she could feel it, so she pulled out, suddenly standing up she looked at Jenny.

They both got hold of Linda’s ankles and pulling her legs skyward and apart.

I could sense they had either seen that done or done it themselves before, and then they looked at me.

 

I was so turned on I could not resist, although we had not really had much foreplay, so was concerned she was not wet.

I went on top and entered her slowly; she was wet enough, I could feel no Hymen, then suddenly I could feel something, so pushing against it, she cried out, Sue screamed at her to shut up as she was a shame to the family name.

The softly approach did not seem to be working so I just plunged in harder and suddenly I was all the way in, as Linda gasped.

It was an exquisite experience, a lovely blonde with her legs in the air, now allowing me to really get in deeply.

I really got into the motion; slowly then fast and long, pushing my arms up I was looking down on her moving breasts, as she started to moan slowly, then her moans got louder, I looked up, to see her sister stroking her hair.

Her aureoles suddenly went small and she started to come, as she did Sue and Jenny pushed her legs back further and seemed to lift her, allowing me maximum penetration, as they did I pushed harder.

I could really feel her come and heard her gasps of pleasure.

I could not stop as I suddenly felt a wonderful feeling as I started to come deep inside her, there seemed to be a lot of it as well, as I was very turned on.

Spurt after spurt pumped into her, as she looked at me with her lovely blue eyes.

 

I flopped on top of her to get my breath back, kissing her, then slowly pulled out.

As I stood up all three women looked down at Linda’s blonde mound, now with a thick wad of white cum in the opening!

The two girls picked her up and took her upstairs, whilst I put some more logs on the fire and got Sue and I a glass of port, to keep the cold out.

She turned to me and said: “ I need you to pop in on your way back from the pub tomorrow, as I want you to do something for me, that only you can do.”

I was stunned, then she said: “And Friday as well, for we have a Mothers meeting and we need you.”

“What for?” I asked, very cagily.

“ You may need some Mothers help soon!”

She would not say any more, as all the girls came down dressed to go out, they all kissed me and walked off into the snow, leaving me alone to think.

 

Although I had cooked dinner as usual, Jenny was very late home.

I gave her a huge cuddle and a kiss, but she seemed shy.

I offered her a drink but she refused, suddenly she said: “ I have something to show you, do you Love me?”

That was a silly question as she knew I adored her and told her so.

She went to her bag and pulled a picture out “ I have been to the Hospital for a scan.”

“What for, what is a matter?” I said in a panic.

She gave me the picture “ it is our Son inside me!”

I looked at it in disbelief, then burst into tears of pure joy, cuddling her then getting a large drink, I went to light a cigarette but she pointed to outside.

No smoking in the Cottage anymore.

Over dinner she told me all about all the tests etc. it sounded frightening to me and all the classes, we both had to go to later on, but we could still make love for about another three months.

I explained I wanted to go down the village and tell everyone, she said she already had, when she got off the once a day bus, home.

“The pub went mad when I told them, wait till you go in tomorrow!”

I told her what Sue had said and told her I was not going as I did not want anything to do with it anymore.

She got cross and said: “ That is why I did not want to tell you; for I expect you to help out, as I will need you, but the village does as well, the club needs you and I love to see you enjoying it, so don’t even think about stopping anything!”

I thought the bump she had was my cooking, now I knew the truth.

 

Suddenly the door went, so I opened it and it was Jenny’s Dad with a huge smile on his face, I let him in of course.

He shook hands with me, then gave me a hug, patting me on the back.

Opening his bag he pulled a bottle of very rare whisky out, sort me one out as well.

He suddenly went to Jenny, as she stood up he gave her a huge cuddle, I heard him sobbing telling her he had just heard, so as I got a drink for us, I left them together, in each others arms.

 

 

 

 

For all the comments thank you.

For it was my first story and having to do it on my Mac, and then transfer it to a p.c. was a pain.

I am English, so my grammar and indeed spelling will be different.

I hope you enjoy this the second one.

 

Kohima.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

in corners and hanging out at each others house.

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                                           Now it has probably been an year since they started hanging out. She and I were alone in our last classroom of the day and right about to leave. Her boyfriend has been out of town at a funeral for his mother’s sister. We had a big project together and so I asked her if we could get together and do the project. Instead of telling her next week she said why not just do it now since she didn’t have anything to do and neither did I. So we agreed and we walked to her house.

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                                          Her house was a 2-story house and was clean. We placed our backpacks in her family room right near the Family Couch. She asked if I wanted anything to drink and I asked for water. She told me to wait as she went upstairs to grab a poster board and some utensils. A few moments later she came back down and sat everything on the carpet floor right in front of the couch. She told me she would draw and post the information on the board while I searched on the computer for information to put on the board. I went to the computer which was right near the couch and turned it on. I started to search for information on our project and noticed many popups. I was like a pro at fixing computers and all those stuff and started searching what was wrong. I noticed that she or someone has been looking at porn sites and I decided not to ask her. All of a sudden a popup came up with a video and it was a video with two men pleasuring themselves with oral sex. The speaker was on so there was moaning and pleasuring.

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                                           She turned her head to look at the computer and she was pretty surprised. She ran to the computer to exit it. “ Why were you looking at that?” she asked nervously, “ You’re gay or something?” I knew and she knew she was the one looking at them and she knew that I knew. “There's nothing to be ashamed of” I said, “ I look at them too, but not guys on guys”. She seemed to be less nervous and just went to the couch and sat down. I got up and sat next to her and just sat there for a while. Right when I was about to ask her if we still wanted to work on the project, she took my arms and held it. She looked at me and I looked at her and we just stared.

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                                            Her cell phone started ringing and she picked it up. It was her boyfriend. It seemed like he just called to check on her. She got him and went near the entrance door to have some privacy. I just sat there and for some reason I just looked at her and noticed how beautiful she always was. We were so busy on the project I completely forgot that I had a crush on her and that we were alone in her house. She closed her phone and seeming she was disappointed or something and I came up to her to ask her what was wrong. She said that her boyfriend had to stay out of town longer because there was a delay. She really missed him and it seemed more like she was just really starting to get horny because she haven’t got pleasure for a long time since her boyfriend left out of town. Her head was tilt down and I placed my finger below her chin to tilt it up. We stared at each other for a couple of seconds which seemed a life time. And then we kissed.

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                                               She stopped me and pulled me back and said that she still had a boyfriend and if she said it wasn’t a good idea and I tried to kiss her again but she just pulled back even more. I tried once again and this time she accepted. We started making out right in front of the door for a while. I took her hands and ran my hands up her arms. I started kissing her neck and she started touching my legs near my crotch which started to make my cock hard. I placed my body closer to her and she leaned on the door. She bent her body outward making contact with her body and mine.

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                                                 I ripped her t-shirt and she was wearing a bra and her breasts were nice round and around The C Size. It turned me really one and I started massaging her breast with her bra on. She started squeezing my cock with her right and and placed her left hand on my ass. I ripped her bra off exposing her nice tits. I started rubbing my cock ( still in my pants) and soon humping her for that I was that horny. She started to moan and I stopped to take of my shirt. I picked her up and placed her on the family couch. She started taking off her pants while I took off mine.

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                                                 I was wearing my boxer and she was wearing her black thong. I got on top of her and placed my crotch near her face. She put her hand inside my boxer and started feeling and touching my cock. It felt really good and felt like was gonna cum really soon. I took of my boxer revealing my cock in front of her face. She grabbed it and I told her to suck it. She stroked my cock a few times and started sucking the tip of my cock. It already felt so good and so I just pushed my cock into her mouth and brought it outward and inward over and over. I was ready to Cum and before it could I took my cock out of her mouth and told her to take off her thong. She took it off. Her pussy was shaved and it was really nice and tight looking. I told her to get on all four and she obeyed and got on all four. I started rubbing my cock on her nice pussy and ass. I made contact with her pussy and slid my cock in her pussy. Her pussy was really tight and warm and I just started butt fucking her. After a couple of minutes I stopped and I told her to get on top of me. She got off the couch and I lyed on the couch and she got on top of my cock. She grabbed my cock and slid it in her pussy and this time she was taking control. She started to moan and minutes later she said she was gonna cum. I was going to cum too and so I flipped her over and she was lying on the couch and I stuck my dick in her mouth and started ejaculating in her mouth.

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                                               It was the best ever and I cummed a load. I took my cock out of her mouth and she drank my cum. I just lied on her and I liked the feeling of her breast and nipples on my nipples and my cock resting on her pussy. We both fell asleep.

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                                               After two to three hours I woke up and I was lieing on the couch alone. I put on my clothes and looked around her house to see where she was. She was upstairs taking a shower and I just went inside to see how it was like seeing her shower. She was surprised and then she told me to come in. So I quickly took off my clothes once again and got in. We had another pleasureful sex.

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down, “So lets get started.”

“It’s not like we are doing homework, I have to get in the mood. Come on into the kitchen and grab a chair.

They walked into the kitchen. Shelley sat down at the computer and pulled up sexstories.com She pulled up a story about a sex slave wife and her husband.

Trevor and Shelley read it. They were both getting in the mood. Shelley lay her hand on his growing crotch. Trevor smiled as his cock leapt to attention. Trevor slipped his hands between Shelley’s legs and started rubbing.

“Yeah, I am starting to see how this kinky thing can be fun. I've never been turned on my whips and chains like that.” Trevor said as they finished the story.

“Wanna go to my room?”

“Yeah”

They laid down on Shelley’s bed.

“So what’s your biggest turn on?” Trevor said starting to grope Shelley’s B breasts.

“I love to make out and be bitten.”

“I see.” Trevor said. He moved his head down to Shelley’s chest and bit down hard on her nipple. Shelley gasped. Trevor grabbed the bottom of her shirt and pulled it off over her head. Shelley pulled his shirt off. Trevor and Shelley started to kiss passionately. Shelley pulled him on top of her and unzipped his pants. One of Trevor’s hands worked one breast and his mouth took care of the other. His other hand was busy taking off her boxers. He rubbed his hand along her soft, moist, pink folds. He shoved a finger into her pussy and rubbed her clit with his thumb. He then pushed another finger inside of her. Shelley had finally gotten all of Trevor naked. She slowly started to rub her cock up and down. Her other hand rubbed his balls back and forth and lightly squeezed them. Trevor switched nipples biting sucking and licking the other one. They were both moaning.

Trevor pushed himself up and moved his head down to her pussy. Shelley slipped out from underneath him.

“No,” she simply said. She pushed him down on the bed and straddled him. She aggressively kissed him Slowly she started kissing down his face, neck, chest, stomach, and finally her eyes were wide on his cock. She kissed his dick all the way up one side and down the other. She took one ball into her mouth and sucked on it then switched balls. She stuck out her tongue and licked a spiral all the way up. She kissed the very tip of his head, then swirled her tongue around it. Shelley loved giving blowjobs. She took all of his head in, and played with it with her tongue. She came off of him and then lowered her head back down over his head and another inch. She came back up then plunged down adding another 2 inches. She did this until he was completely in her mouth. She was having so much fun listening to him moan and call out her name. She lapped at his pre cum , her tongue lashing against his head. Suddenly a blast of hot cum was inside of Shelley’s mouth. It was such an odd taste, but by no means did it taste bad. She swallowed it all. She kept her mouth on him until his cock was absolutely still.

“Oh my God, that was fucking awesome.” Trevor said. Shelley smiled and kissed him on the lips.

Trevor sat up and grabbed a crimson sheet.

“Give me your hands.” Trevor commanded.

Shelley looked up innocently and stuck out her hands. Trevor tied her wrists around the bed posts.

Trevor copied her style and started to kiss his way down. Suddenly Shelley started wiggling and kicking. She didn't want his mouth down there.

“Be still!”

“No way!”

“Do you want me to punish you?”

“I am not going to be still!” Shelley said trying to wiggle out of his grasps.

Suddenly his teeth were digging deep into her upper thigh.

Shelley screamed like no other. The thing was her bite screams sound a whole lot like an orgasm.

“Okay, I will be still.” Shelley said after Trevor finally stopped biting. Shelley was scared to death but allowed herself to be his.

Shivers went down her spine as his tongue flicked her clit. He shoved three fingers in her. He sucked her clit nibbling it with his teeth. He started to bite it harder and harder. With each bite Shelley let out little gasps of ecstasy . Despite the fact that she didn't want this in the first place, she sure as hell was enjoying it. His fingers slid out of her and his tongue slid in. She tasted good. His tongue went back to working her clit. He slid four fingers in. She was so tight he wasn't sure if his massive cock would fit into that tight little pussy of hers.

Suddenly Shelley gripped Trevor’s hair and wrapped her legs around his head. Shelley had a body rocking orgasm. Trevor gladly licked dup all of her love juices. Shelley’s body finally stopped relaxed and Shelley released his head.

“For fighting me so much you must roll over and expose your ass to me.” Trevor said. Shelley rolled over her arms even more restrained. Trevor smacked her ass hard. Shelley yelped.

“Master there is a dog chain near the front door.” Shelley said.

Trevor went and retrieved the chain leash. He smacked her with it several times and red lines started appearing on her ass.

“Roll over”

Shelley rolled over exposing her hot wet pussy and her hard pale nipples. He beat her lightly. He was getting hard at the chance of whipping her, especially since she was loving it. She jumped a little bit at each smack. Only once did he let it hit her clit which made her go crazy, sending shivers down her spine.

“Okay you have been punished enough. Now we will fuck.” Trevor said throwing the whip aside.

He positioned himself at her tight hole and thrust into her. She gasped pulled Trevor down and bit into his shoulder. She started clawing her back with her long nails. IT was the first time she got to induce pain, but she could tell he loved it. In and out he thrusted. Shelley slid up and down on the bed a little bit.

Shelley was in heaven. She had never had sex like this, thank God she was on the pill. It felt so raw and dirty, but oh so good. Trevor started to play with her clit which sent her into an earth shattering orgasm.

Trevor slammed as far as he could, his balls slapping her ass. He came deep inside her. IT was the first time a guy’s seed had ever filed her up. It felt amazing.

Trevor collapsed on top of her exhausted. They fell asleep together just talking to each other and caressing each other.

When Trevor woke up he heard water running. He walked into the bathroom while Shelley was showering.

“Hey baby.” Shelley said pulling him into the shower kissing him on the lips.

“Hey.” Trevor said. He grabbed a lufa and started to wash Shelley. The bubbles were so beautiful on her curvy body. Shelley then bubbled him up.

After they were all clean they dressed and Trevor left thinking “And the summer has just begun”

shall I describe Marie without being biased? She was beautiful. She had long shoulder length hair, doe eyed and lips that were perfectly shaped. You could say she was an early bloomer as her tits were starting to show. As we sat down she reached down and took her shoes off. This has always been her habit. I have always admired how beautiful and perfect her toes were. We were arguing over what to watch on the new video player when she whispered in my ear. “Let me see some of those nude films you and your friends watch.” Feeling excited was an understatement. I ran all the way up to my room on the second floor and grabbed the tape from my drawer. I whispered back “I’ll let you watch it under one condition” and she had that smug look on her face and said what? I said I want to try out some of the stuff we see on TV. She thought for about a moment and said we’ll see. So I put the tape on and the volume really low, there was no story to this tape it was straight full on sex. A full-length foreplay intro to double penetration. Marie was quiet and she had an intense look on her face. We sat near the Tv on the carpet. As we sat down I sat behind her with a steel hardon. She had no idea what it was except that when she leaned back it sort of poked her in the back. The tape was showing the guy rubbing the girl’s breasts. I slowly placed my hands on her shoulder and worked my hands down her armpit until it rested firmly on both her breasts. I slowly rubbed them and I could feel the texture of Marie’s soft cotton bra her nipples slowly rising from a long dormant slumber. Her heart was beating like a hummingbirds wings. She didn’t take my hands off and she sat a bit straight. My fingers were numb and both of us were totally quite. No words were needed as I slipped my hands down the front of her uniform under her bra. My brain could not process the pleasure or joy that I felt. Never have I felt anything so soft and smooth. Her nipples were small and firm. Marie pulled my hands out but before I could protest her hands went to her back and she deftly took her bra off without taking her uniform off. She whispered that someone might walk in. She turned back to the TV, which was my cue to send my hands on to her breasts again. This time she leaned back and I slowly and languidly massaged her breasts. Her breathing was going faster and for a moment I thought I hurt her. The TV showed the man rubbing and inserting a finger into the girl’s vagina. As my hand slowly traveled to her skirt she did not resist, but when I tried to touch her bare pussy she held my hand back. She said just touch it from the outside. Her cotton undies were thin anyway so it would be like touching the pussy anyway. So I touched and rubbed her vagina for a good 5 minutes. What I noticed was that every time I placed my hand on a certain spot of her pussy she would stiffen her legs and her hands would ball up. I also noticed that the front of her cotton undies was getting very moist. I was thinking then that I’ll rub that spot on her vagina and while she’s enjoying it, I’ll slip my finger accidentally to the side exposing her nice pussy. I started to rub her spot and her legs slowly pulled up and her mouth was open in a small oh, and I could hear a very small whimper every time I hit the spot. She was very wet now, so I slowly moved her panties to one side as I was slowly rubbing her in a circular motion. At first she tried to protest but I concentrated my rubbing on her sweet spot and she just closed her eyes and enjoyed my rubbing.

Part 2 when I have the time…                

pen.  
    One night last summer Kim and I were driving around looking for something to do.  I had been calling all of my friends and nobody seemed to be doing anything.  Finally my good friend Greg told us that his parents were gone and we could stop by.  He told us to just walk in and come downstairs when we got there.  We were on the other side of town but we headed towards his house.  Along the way, we decided to play strip piddidle (for those of you who don’t know, every time you see a car with a burned out headlight you say piddidle and hit the roof, the one who doesn’t do it first has to take off a piece of clothing).  Since I was driving, I had an advantage.  By the time we reached Greg’s duplex I had my shirt off and Kim was naked except for her booty shorts.  I will include a picture once this get’s posted if I find out wether you can edit these stories or not.  For now I’ll just give a brief description.  Kim has a very sexy face, almost exotic.  She has medium length brown hair.  At the time of this story her tits were around a c-cup and were very perky.  Her ass is her greatest feature, it’s flawless.
    I parked across the court and she pulled her pants up and buttoned them.  She reached into the backseat for her bra and shirt and I told her that she should leave them off.  She looked at me quizzically, and I suggested that maybe we should give Greg a little treat.  She looked hesitant for a moment but then smiled and got out of the car.  I knew Greg had a thing for Kim basically because he always tells me how hot she is.  I also knew Kim had a small thing for Greg because one time when she told me who she thought was cute, Greg was at the top of the list.
    I locked my car and we began walking towards his porch.  I glanced at Kim and seeing her half naked in the middle of all these apartments and duplexes made my cock jump a little.  When we got into Greg’s driveway, I grabbed her and started kissing her.  Without me even asking she dropped to her knees and pulled my cock out.  She didn’t tease at all, she just started sucking it vigurously.  I leaned against the garage and let her for about a minute then I told her to wait.  
    As we walked down into Greg’s living room, I saw him sitting on the couch facing away from the stairs watching t.v.  He gave a little backwards wave and a “hey.”  Kim was in front of me and as she started walking around the couch Greg looked up and said something like, “What the fuck?”  He looked back at me and I just laughed.  Kim pulled her shirt back on somewhat laughing herself.  Greg was amazed that she had just done that and that I had let her.  He kept saying, “that was tight as hell.”  Seeing the joy that he got from seeing her tits for about 10 seconds made me want to share more.  I mentioned, “well what the hell Kim, maybe you should just leave your shirt off.”  She didn’t hesitate at all, she pulled it back off and sat directly across from Greg.  He didn’t take his eyes off of her.  I started getting pretty excited at that point.  Thoughts started racing through my mind.  I asked Kim if she’d mind taking her pants off too.  Once again she took them right off.  Greg and I were sitting on the same couch and we were both just staring at Kim.  Kim just sat there like nothing was going on and even played with her tit a little.  I heard Greg’s breathes getting shorter and I could tell he just wanted to jump across the table and rape her.  
    I decided to tease him a little bit.  I said that I wasn’t sure about letting him stare and my almost naked girlfriend and I told her to put her clothes back on.  Kim looked at me and said she was comfortable and it wasn’t a big deal.  I told her that I wasn’t feeling it and that I really wanted her to get dressed.  She said “fine” and put her clothes back on.  Greg seemed kind of pissed about it but still happy about what he had seen.  He said that he was gonna go upstairs to get some water.  The second he was around the corner I ran over to Kim and told her that I was going to go upstairs to “make a few calls.”  I told her that I wanted her to come on to Greg really strong, take off her shirt, kiss him, grab his cock whatever.  She said ok and seemed excited.  
    Greg came back down a minute later and I gave the line.  I left the room for about 5-10 minutes so this part of the story was told to me later by Kim.  
    Greg sat back down and Kim went over and sat next to him, pretty close.  Greg started telling her about how beautiful her body was and how perfect her ass was.  She went along with it and started acting really flirty.  Leaning into him and letting her halter top slide down off her tits a little.  She asked him if the little show had gotten him hard and he told her that he still was.  She asked if she could feel it and of course he said yes in disbelief.
    By the time I came back in Kim was sitting on his lap facing away from him grinding her ass into his cock.  They were still clothed but Kim had her small perky tits pulled out of the top of her shirt and Greg was feeling them.  I watched for a few seconds and then purposely made a noise to let them know I was coming.  Greg threw Kim to the side and tried to look straight.   I walked up and said “what’s going on here guys?” Greg was red and almost screamed nothing.  I just laughed and said, “you know how I always talk about how good Kim is at giving head?”  He nodded and I said, “Kim show him.”  
    I pulled her shirt off and she unzipped Greg’s pants.  His cock was somewhat small but that didn’t matter.  She teased a little varying between licking and full force sucking.  She does a cool trick by just twisting her hand in a certain way while jacking you off.  He was enjoying it and I was enjoying watching my friend receive all this pleasure from my girlfriend.  I reached around her stomach and unbuttoned her pants.  I pulled them and her panties down to her knees and slid my cock into her tight soaking wet pussy.  It was probably the wettest I’d ever seen her.  I was pumping her so hard that she was having trouble keeping Greg’s cock in her mouth, so I pulled out and told Greg to switch.  By now we had Kim completely naked.  We were filling her two holes and she was loving it.  Watching one of my best friends fuck the shit out of my girl made my dick harder and longer than I ever remember it being.  I pulled my cock out of Kim’s mouth and sat back.  Kim was screaming.  This tag-team must have had her so excited.  I slowly stroked my dick while I watched them go at it.  Greg pulled out stood her up and pushed her against the wall.  He was slamming her so hard into the wall that the pictures were moving and I thought it was hurting her but she seemed to be ecstatic.  He was being rough, we had had rough sex before but he was just brutal.  He was grabbing her tits and pulling on her nipples.  
    I told him to let me have a turn.  He pulled out and I layed her on her back on the futon.  I put her legs over my shoulders and started slamming her.  Seeing Greg’s pound her pussy made me get rougher than usual too.  I was fucking her so hard that she was grunting, and screaming for me to keep going.  Greg stuck his cock in front of her face, she grabbed it and put it in her mouth.  I knew I wasn’t going to be able to hold out for much longer and soon Greg blew his cum all over her face.  I pulled out 20 seconds later and unloaded on her tits.  She was covered in cum but she just layed there, too tired to move.  I pulled my pants up and Greg and I sat down.  We both continued to stare at my unbelievably sexy girlfriend until she got up and took a shower.          
    That was probably the greatest sexual experience any of us had ever had.  Greg and I are  
still friends, and Kim and I are still together.  We haven’t done it again but I’m definitely up for it.  If you have a partner you trust and a friend you’re comfortable with I highly suggest you try this.  It blew my mind.

e feels what happens....
 
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my husband's whore

Author 
 
hotbtweenlgs,
 
 
 
it all started a few years ago when my husband decided he
wanted to share me with his friends... & GET PAID FOR
IT!! at first i said no and even cried alittle, even though
he begged me please show Blake what I could do. It was the
first time after almost 8 years of marriage that this kind
of thing came up. I had to be pretty messed up to even think
about being a whore for my husband!!
Well, they got me pretty messed up. I remember sucking and
licking, dirty talk, sex toys, 2 men & me... Wanna hear
something terrible? I LOVED IT!! Needless to say I still
make a damn good whore for my husband. See unlike many many
women, I will do ANYTHING a man wants done or whatever his
desire is I'll fulfill it. Swallow, anal, role-playing
rape, whatever. I am very trisexual... I'll try anything
once.
Guess i have about 8 regular clients (so to speak)-- I don't
always charge money either. There's other ways to
pay. I never dreamed of being a whore for my man's friends--
did wanna be a porn star though. yep, I love being "my
husband's whore".....
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my masturbation relation!!

Author 
 
hotbtweenlgs,
 
today I was sooo horny... after the man went to work, I decided
to lay down & rest. Laying there, my mind got to racing
& so did my fingers.
First I found my clit. pinched it alittle before inserting
my fingers inside my hot juicy pussy.
With no hair down there, things became even more enticing
as I found I could rest my palm right on my clit and apply pressure
while fingering myself. Well, I always knew I could do it,
but now, it just felt so right.... I reached for my vibrator
and rubber dildo. Shit was gettin sooo hot now!! I needed
to cum badly... my heart & clit were both pounding and
throbbing as I pumped the dildo inside & out of me while
the vib. rested on my love button. Then....WOOOOOSH!!!
--- I squirmed and screamed as I squirted.
YES, I said squirted. This is what I often do with such a mind-blowing
orgasam. The sheets were soaked & the floor beside
the bed was drenched with clear juices which dripped from
my hand as I broke free from my release.... whew!!!
whats the relation? -- masturbation = Gratifacation!!
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 Orange peel, New feel, but it's for real

Author 
 
hotbtweenlgs,
 
I know this is gonna sound kinda off the wall and to some,
it may be disguisting, but if ya really wanna learn something
new that DOES work then you'll try this: take an orange
(yes, fruit) & cut a hole just the size of your man's
penis-- dig most of this area out. Sounds like something
you'd never do huh? Well, ladies believe it or not,
my man says it FEELS GREAT. Anyways, jack your man off with
this penis-sized orange hole!!
Yes, jerk him off!! There is something about the hole, the
size & the texture, that, I guess, just does one hell
of a handjob. Men may try this for themselves & post
comments to let me know what you think!! It does work........
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Tomatoes...during sex? Only if I need to...

Author 
 hotbtweenlgs,

What i mean by this is, TOMATOES is our safe word. Let me explain...
Sometimes I love to get into my heated passion in my body
and state of mind, so just because I say "NO",
doesn't always mean NO for me. Just because I tell you
your hurting me & to stop... doesn't mean I really
want ya to stop. Guess it's like being taken advantage
of. I get alittle on the slutty side alot and feel dirty yet
hot!!! Tomatoes... that's a "SAFE WORD"
we use during sex play. If I say this word, then that REALLY
MEANS YOUR HURTING ME!! Otherwise, pull my hair, slap me,
call me names, make me do it, and I'll play along!! Ya
see, all couples need a safe word that is off the wall and
does not pertain to sex. A word that if said your partner
will notice and hear... not anything sexual-- Both must
agree if the word is said then you must stop whatever your
doing. When I say, "Please don't hurt me",
"I'll do anything you want".... I'm
not thinking TOMATOES...Just be yourself and let the whore
in you out, just play safe and ALWAYS have a SAFE WORD......
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 TASTE IT... DON'T WASTE IT... how to stand the taste..

Author 
 
hotbtweenlgs, 49 C

 
here is a GREAT blowjob technique to try for those of you
who don't swallow because of the taste.... Eat alot
of black licorice if you can stand that taste!!! The licorice
really offsets the taste of cum, so when he explodes in your
mouth-- all you'll taste is the licorice.
Also, pepsi drinkers, heres one for you... BURP alot before
you do the deed by drinking cans of pepsi. When cum fills
your mouth before you swallow, BURP, BELCH, whatever...and
all you'll taste is pepsi. Try it!!
Remember, a man's load most likely will taste of his
fluid intake prior to headjob. If he drinks alot of beer
or liquor, it's gonna taste bitter with a harsh aftertaste...
he drinks OJ, or cranjuice, you can bet it will be sour/tangy
(so to speak)-- CUM has 7 different textures. From clear,
milky, off-white, white, thick & pasty, smooth yet
runny, and medimum-thick ... Have you ever noticed a man's
semen is not always the same as the last? Like I said, there
are 7 textures it CUMS in.......It ya still won't swallow,
let him spew onto your face, across the lips -- notice the
texture. Whatever ya do, try to taste it -- Don't waste
it!!!!
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Let lips control his hips.... (blowjob tip)

Author 
 
hotbtweenlgs,
 
 Ladies, ever get tired of getting a dick to deep in your throat?
I love it when he pumps my mouth, but for those that don't...
YOU can control the depth and direction of how deep to take
it. Here's how: cuff your lips around the teeth like
forming the letter "O"... before you begin
to suck. He can only go so far in your throat and this also
keeps him from ramming into directions you don't want
him to go. I perfer the ramming and gagging... makes me feel
like a slut!! There's one in all of us ya know. However,
some women will learn to love this, being in control yet
still getting the headjob done.
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  The wife & the other lover...

Author 
 
hotbtweenlgs,

this is a great way to keep a lasting on going or even a new
relationship ALIVE!! Once a month or whenever the need,
if ya need to... set a date, make the plans..ie; dinner,
movie, quiet evening -- arrange the date, but don't
be who you really are. See, I have played this part as "CHERRY"
my man's lover. Dressed to kill, with a new look to thrill,
he picks me up, (after driving around the block). I meet
him, greet him, then I treat him.
In this scenerio, my actions, looks and even words are of
someone else... "Cherry". Wear provocative
clothes, wig, no panties, more makeup, or less- whatever
you desire & DON'T be yourself!! Do things that
you wouldn't do or have always wanted to do to spice
it up alittle. Sex... IT IS GREAT!!! To your man, he's
with a new woman (even with just looking different) he feels
like it anyway. Many people don't need someone else
or their lover to be someone their not, but I hope this works
for those of you who may be in need of some "spicing
up" in your relationship. Even for married couples,
it's a whole new adventure when your husband arrives
home from work & kids are gone, but your not what he's
expecting to find when he gets there. Introduce yourself
as "Celeste" or Ginger"... (whoever
ya wanna be) his date for the night. Believe me, he'll
play along as well. After it's over, he'll ask
you "out" again. I promise.....
 
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Fuck me & I'll tell ya...

Author 
 
hotbtweenlgs,

 
 
(NOTE: SAY TO OPPOSITE SEX)

THERE WERE 4 LITTLE MICE. 3 MALES, 1 FEMALE. ALL WERE ASTRONAUTS
& SET TO BLAST OFF TO OUTER SPACE. WHEN THEY GOT THERE,
THE SPACESHIP BROKE DOWN WITH NO WAY OF FIXING IT SOON. THE
FEMALE MOUSE WAS FRANTIC. SHE GOES TO THE 1ST MALE MOUSE
& SAYS, "PLEASE TELL ME HOW TO GET BACK HOME"
PLEASE... SO HE SAYS, "FUCK ME & I'LL TELL
YA".... SO SHE FUCKS HIM BUT HE TELLS HER NOTHING.
SHE RUNS TO MALE MOUSE 2... "PLEASE, PLEASE TELL ME
HOW TO GET BACK TO EARTH, I'LL DO ANYTHING"...
2ND MALE MOUSE ALSO SAYS "FUCK ME & I'LL TELL
YA".... SHE FUCKS HIM, - HE TELLS NOTHING. UPSET &
DISCOURAGED WITH ONE LAST HOPE, SHE RUNS TO 3RD MALE MOUSE.
ONCE AGAIN... "PLEASE, OH PLEASE, TELL ME HOW TO GET
TO EARTH SO I CAN GO HOME" SHE BEGS HIM. 3RD MALE MOUSE
SAYS... "OK, FUCK ME & I'LL TELL YA"..
SO SHE FUCKS HIM... HE TELLS HER NOTHING.
WANNA KNOW HOW SHE GETS BACK HOME TO EARTH?

-- "FUCK ME & I'LL TELL YA......

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the difference

Author 
 
hotbtweenlgs,
 
 
 
what is the difference between a blonde & a mosquito?

The mosquito stops sucking when you slap it!!!
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Her keen hazel eyes  pierced the evening black.  She was searching for HER wolf between  the trees of the Black Forest.  Looking for the shine of his eyes.   She knew these dark woods like the smell of his hot sweat mingled  with the cologne he wore.  She WOULD find him. There had been many  wolves, but  he was her wolf and he was the only one who could give  her the wild she was born to.  The wind blew aside her jacket to  reveal her smooth hairless white tiger. She was chilled to the bone  and needed to find some warmth somewhere fast.  Clutching her  jacket tightly around her gorgeous breasts, she ran her right hand  to the smooth wet skin between the tops of her legs. The heat from  that spot sent a slight fog over the air.  Her scent from there was  a call to the wild.  She wanted her wolf to pick up that scent,  take her there against the tree.  Roughly. Wildly. She was wild,  but no hair there.  Very very wet, very hot, burning up in the  cold, cold snow. The only  hunger she felt deep within her gut was  the hunger of desire to run with the wild and the heat of  HER wolf  breathing hotly over her cunt.
 
She need him so desperately just there, just there.   Slow, just  there.  Just there.  Oooh. She growled.
 
She was thirsty, took her fingers from between her legs, sucked the  salt off them slowly. She called his name out into the night, but  he was no longer there.  He no longer came to his name. The utter  sense of despair made her gut clench and she moved her pale long  feet quickly through the thick white snow to the burning lights in  the distance.  She had to find sanctuary fast or all would be lost.  She would find him. She must, to survive.
 
The Huntress heard a low soft slow growl not far behind her, a  feral sexual noise, she turned swiftly and stared into the dark  behind her.  It frightened her, yet somehow excited her beyond all  comprehension.  She was alone out here and needed her big silver  wolf, it was the dark wolf who came for her though she was sure.   But she wanted silver.  Some wolf was there following her alright.   But which one? She only wanted one.  Her wolf.  Her heart thumped 
violently against her breasts, her nipples hard, she moved swiftly  towards the lights that called to her like a moth to the flame, she  moved away from the Black Forest. The wet burned slowly down her  thigh and dripped onto the snow.   She left her trail for him.  The  moon glowed like a pale yellow ball in the dark indigo sky. No  Stars. No light. Darkness and the howl of the wild.
 
The wind pushed her towards a small dark wood cabin just on the  parameter outside the Black Forest, she could see the smoke rising  from the chimney.  There would be warmth there.  She needed to feel  her body warm in front of a fire. Lie down, sleep.  She hadn’t  slept peacefully for a very long time.  Sleep next to her silver  wolf, rub her beautiful pale warm skinned arse up against his hard.  Sleep.  Feel his hard between her wet when she woke.
 
She moved to the cabin’s window pane fogged from the heat with  inside.  She peered through the window before she knocked on the  door, her survival skills were keen and she wanted to make sure  whoever dwelled inside was safe and accommodating.
 
She pressed her palms against the glass, her breasts aching, her  nose slightly freckled up against the cold, her  hot breath fogged  the windowpane, she took her hand and wiped the glass  clean. The  cold made her feel alive.  But it would kill her soon.  What she  saw inside made her draw her breath in sharply. She lowered her  hand to between her smooth warm wet again.  Aching.

A very very tall, handsome man lay on the white fur rug in front of  the hot glowing fire.  He lay flat on his back, with a glass of  red, claret perhaps, behind his head on the floor.  His arms were  placed nonchalantly under his head.  He seemed relaxed but his body  read another story.  He gazed at something unseen, unknown from the  Huntress and he smiled at that something.  His smile lighted his  whole face and his eyes were mirrors of desire.  His manhood was  large, hard and erect amidst the dark wolf hair at its base.  He  said something to the distance and laughed, but of course the  Huntress could not hear what he said.  He stirred something deep  and animal within her.  Would she be safe here?  The Huntress let 
go of her coat, the wind blew it away from her tall lithe frame to  reveal her beautiful skin. Wild feremones made her glow, she nearly  shone in the moonlight.
 
A golden skinned woman walked in nakedness towards the handsome man  who lay on the white fur rug.  Her limbs were long and fine like  the Huntress.  They were mirror images of each other.  One dark and  feral, The Huntress, one gold and refined, The Goddess. The golden  haired goddess laughed at the man and lowered herself slowly onto  his face so that her sex hovered over his face and the Huntress  keened slowly and low in the dark,  a low feral sound as she saw  the golden haired one lower her sex onto the mans tongue which  darted up between her the Goddess’s legs to her wet hot cunt,  like  a dog licking a wound. The golden haired woman threw back her head,  one hand curled in his dark hair and the other hand squeezed the  nipple of her right breast.  She moved her cunt rhythmically over  his tongue and the Huntress saw the woman let go of her right  nipple and move her hand behind her to grasp the mans hard, erect  cock. Slowly the Goddess squeezed her palm up and down the man’s 
hard shaft and pumped the air while the Goddess rode  his face like  she was riding a bucking mustang.
 
The Huntress pressed her naked hard breasts up agains the cold hard rough wood of the cabin, she was beside herself.  A low gutteral,  wild growl sounded very close behind her, she wanted to turn to the  dark, but the Huntress’s eyes were fixed on the scene in front of  her.  She was transfixed. Her cunt dripped wet down her inner  thigh, her feet turned blue in the snow.  The wind blew her hair  wildly about her hungry eyes, the growl came closer………………………………....  Softly, softly, fog moved in the air in front of her face.  The  wild had found her, he licked her feet made them warm, ran his  tongue up her calf, to the soft of the back of her leg behind her  knee, she felt the wolf’s  warm breath rise steadily up between her  legs……..was he her wolf? She wanted so desperately, desperately.   Would it matter at this point. Would it?
 

MAGIE KOMMT NUR ZU IHNEN IN IHREN TRÄUMEN………………..
 
 
“Stoppen Sie nicht.  Bitte, bitte, bitte.” Flüsterte Das Huntress.
 
The Huntress moved her left hand behind her back, ran her fingers  through his thick hair, not fur, he was hers for the moment. Only a  man. He ran his warm tongue up her inner thigh to her gorgeous wet  silky clit, she shivered with the eroticism of it all, cold  forgotten.  He ran his hot tongue back and forth over her clit,  slid his tongue into her cunt slowly, slowly. She moaned a slow  evocative sound through her lips, the air fogged around the man’s  hot mouth as she crouched lower over his face.   She threw her head  back, and whispered, “Nehmen Sie mich jetzt, hier in der Kälte,  hier im wilden, ich brennen oben für Sie. Bitte, bitte, bitte.” 

She turned around to face him, forgotten the scene inside. Not once  leaving his tongue.  He stopped for a moment, crouched on the  ground like a wild animal, his eyes shining gold in the dark, he  looked hungrily up at her. He was her wolf.  The one she called to  in the wild.  The one she left her scent for.  He ran his hands  possessively up and down her thighs, licked her sex again. Growled  deep in his throat, “Ich bin für Sie so hungrig”.
 
He buried his face in her cunt.  She pulled him up to her, he was  very very tall, overpowering, well built, she pressed her warm hard  breasts into his chest, moved her hands over his well toned arse,  dug her fingers firmly into it pulled him into her, felt his hard  on against her smooth cunt. The Huntress looked into his eyes, they  were feral, she was afraid of him but compelled to move in closer  to his face, ran her lips softly over his, took her tongue, licked 
his lips whisper soft with her tongue, ran it into his mouth slowly  found his tongue with hers, groaned her nipples hardening, his hot  hard cock moved of it’s own accord between her legs, sliding over  her warm wet cunt, no penetration. She took her mouth away from his  tongue, licked his neck, sucked gently.  He lifted her in his arms,  “You are cold,” he said, “let me take you inside. Nothing to be  afraid of, I will watch over you.”
 
“Dieses ist mein Traum mein Wolf. Ich möchte nicht noch aufwecken,”  the Huntress whispered in his ear, licked his neck.
 
Her wolf opened the door, the golden light poured out into the dark  with its warmth, they moved inside. Sanctuary.  The door closed and  all was dark in the wild again.  An owl hooted and a  low growl  sounded in the space between the dark of the trees.  He was still  watching.  He waited for her. In the wild. 
 

BINDEN SIE DEN KNOTEN
 
“This is my dream my wolf” the Huntress whispered in his ear,  licked his neck, “This is my dream, that I do not want to wake up  from.  From my dreams come magic.”
 
The gorgeous wolf-stranger carried the Huntress into the warmth of  the cottage and lay her gently next to the fire.  The handsome man  and the golden haired Goddess had finished with each other long  ago.  The Goddess rose up and moved over to the Huntress, knelt  down next to her, placed her lips on the Huntress‘s lips, slid her  tongue into the beautiful auburn haired one‘s cold mouth, kissed  her long and hard, warmed her while the two men watched on. Their 
manhood rising harder by the second.  The two women had stirred  something feral and deeply savage in the two men.  They moved  closer to the women and watched with heat and facsination.

 “Only I know how to breath warmth back into you mein liebschen,”  she whispered as her pale pink nipples hardened, she ran her soft  hands over the Huntress’s luminescent skin, moved her tongue down  the Huntress’s chest took the Huntress’s breast softly in her  mouth, sucked like she was drinking nectar, flicked her tongue  around the nipple, moved her mouth down the Huntress’s torso, the  Huntress was warm and awake now. The fire roared, but it was not  the fire in the ornate fireplace, it was the fire of lust in each  women’s hunger to sexually devour the other.  The Huntress sat up,  pushed the Golden haired one onto her back, their bodies were  emanating a burning heat now not only from the fire, but what was  stirring inside their cunts.  The Huntress, the survivor, took  control, lowered her sex onto the hot wet ruby red tongue of her  mirror image, watched the eyes of  her silver wolf, he was very  hungry. Looked over her shoulder at the dark haired handsome man,  his eyes glowed something darker, something wild, which frightened  and excited the Huntress.  He would be the waiter, the watcher.   She had a use for him.  She did not know him.  But they had the same wildness about them.
 
The Huntress moved her body so that she could taste the other woman’s juices, moved her clit back and forth rhythmically over the  Goddess’s face. “So good, feels so good.  Ooooh,” she moaned.  “You  are what I need now, let me fuck you with my tongue my Golden  haired one. Don‘t stop, please don‘t stop”.   The other woman heard  her, spread her legs wider whilst she lay on her back.  The men  moved their hands to their hard erect cocks.  They could not help 
themselves now.  Magic was about to begin.
 
The other woman’s clit was salty, the Huntress licked it thoroughly  and darted her tongue into the opening of the Goddess’s slit, she  could not go all the way, the position hindered that, but it was  enough for the golden haired one, who’s hips circled and circled  the Huntress’s wet glistening face.  The Huntress smelled of the  Goddess and the Goddess smelled of the Huntress.  Their bodies  glistened in front of the fire, scent out feremones to the two men  who moved about the women restlessly.  The Huntress slid her finger  gently into the Goddess’s slit, continued to lick the Goddess’s  clit ravenously, while she revelled in her own ecstasy the other  woman’s tongue was sending her wild.  She could not stop herself  from rubbing her clit hard and violently over the woman’s face.  

She needed to feel something harder than that tongue.  Silver wolf moved over to the Huntress who’s beautiful pale arse moved back and  forth over the Goddess’s face.   He grabbed the Huntress’s slim  waist and while the other woman licked her clit thoroughly, he took  what he was hungry for and slid his hot-hard deep into the  Huntress’s lava like cunt, banged her deep, held onto her hips  pushed her hips back and forth onto his cock rhythmically - really  there was no need for the grasping of hips, the Huntress had  crossed the threshold of ecstasy and moaned loudly as she lifter  her head from the golden haired woman’s sex, threw back her auburn  hair and banged her cunt violent back onto silver wolf’s hot hard,  took his hand away from her hip, placed his fingers in her mouth sucked violently on them as she came. “OHHHHHH”, she moaned out.   Silver was glistening sweat, the other woman slid under their  bodies and took silver wolf’s balls softly in her mouth, sucked  gently on them, while Silver continued to plunge deeper into the Huntress’s cunt, golden haired slid her finger into his arse.  The  pressure was pure ecstasy and the waves of intense climax rose from  his balls all the way up his body through his gut to his throat, he  let out a long, dark, feral moan, withdrew from the Huntress’s  cunt, let the Golden Hair’d one take his hard pulsating cock in her  mouth, she swallowed the hot cum he shot forth.

The Dark haired stranger moved forward with the soft  rope…………………………..he was tired of watching.
 
 
To be continued......................

e that she was actually interesting to talk to. Ryan thought he recognized the name of the boulevard he was crossing, so he turned left. **********************************************************************************************************************************************

     It was another day filled with danger for Kelly. The eleven year old had spent the day at the library. She had gone there after leaving the market. The cast out had learned that a couple of days a week, she could blend in with families at the market and grab a couple of grapes or other easily accessible fruit. That fruit had worked it's way through her system while she was at the library. When the library closed at four, her stomach was grumbling. She knew she had to wait well after the drop of darkness to seek out food. Kelly hid out in her "hidey hole" as she called it to await the fall of night. She had made her hidey hole out of a tarp she had found in a dumpster. She had concealed it well in a wooded area, but every now and then she held her breath when she heard voices and footsteps nearby. She would wait for the persons to pass, then make sure she was still alone. It was about an hour after darkness and Kelly crawled out of her hole. She carefully checked the area, then made sure she kept a low profile and stepped carefully so as not to be noticed while she made her way to the street. Once at the street, she finally straightened and carefully crossed the street. It was two more blocks until she got to the fast food restaurant. It was operated by an organization that believed being family friendly meant closing early. Kelly slipped her thin frame past the gates in front of the dumpster. She then leaned into the dumpster and carefully opened a black plastic bag inside. She fished through the contents and found several sandwiches almost intact. She took a big bite, then stuffed the sandwiches into a paper bag she found in the plastic bag. Suddenly, she felt a tight grip on her right upper arm as a male voice said "Gotcha!". "Leave me alone!" she screamed as she struggled to twist free. She twisted her shoulder into the dumpster as the teen male behind the dumpster emerged in an attempt to capture her. He lost his grip on her flesh and only held the fabric of her jacket as she leaned towards the dumpster gates. She slipped between the gates and dashed to freedom as he lost his grip. "SHIT!" he yelled as he slammed into the gates. She gathered precious lead time as he struggled to open the dumpster enclosure. He managed to get a gate open and ran after the terrified eleven year old. Kelly didn't know where she was going to go, but an instinct made her dash towards her hidey hole. ********************************************************************************************************************************************** 

     Ryan suddenly saw a young girl run in front of his PT Cruiser. He slammed on the brakes in time to see and hear the yelling teen male run after her. Ryan turned his head to watch the pursuit. He saw the glint of metal in the teen's hand. He released his brake and floored the accelerator as he turned in the direction of the foot chase. The pursuit turned towards a wooded area. Ryan took the time to turn off his engine and lock his car before he joined the footchase. He heard yells and screams that gave him a direction to run in after losing sight of the girl and boy. Then, he heard something that made his blood run cold. It was the scream of a terrified animal. He had heard a scream like that before in his teens. A friend had only winged a rabbit. The mortally wounded rabbit screamed from the pain of the bullet that didn't instantly kill it. This time, the scream came from the girl. Ryan hurried his pace and felt like he was running in slow motion. Ryan also heard several pops as flesh slammed into flesh. He ran closer to the direction of the noise. There was silence as he finally saw them. The girl was laying motionless on the ground. The teen had a knife out. He was using it to slice her top open. Ryan suddenly felt like he had grown twice his size as a massive dose of adrenaline shot through his arteries. Like a charging linebacker, he ran full on towards the boy and hit him hard. Both males hit the ground, the boy much harder than the man. It was quick and brutal as Ryan pummeled the boy into unconciousness. Ryan only became self aware after thirty seconds as an animal instinct had taken over. Now back in charge of himself, Ryan checked his opponent. The boy was breathing, but his face was a bloody mess. Ryan saw a cell phone on the boy's belt. Using the boy's shirt, so as not to leave fingerprints, he took the cell phone off the belt. He activated the phone, dialed 911, and hit send. Then, he checked on the girl. Her face was a bloody mess. She was moaning and stirring. He picked her up in his arms and made his way to his car. He carefully placed her on the passenger seat, then went around to the driver's side. He climbed in, started the car, then turned to backtrack a bit. He tried to orient himself and finally noticed a street sign that had the letters NW on it. From this, he got his bearings and turned towards what he knew was the freeway. The girl stirred and pulled some of her long brown hair from her face. "Where are you taking me?" she inquired in a weak voice. "To a hospital" Ryan answered. "No" the girl said as she gripped the car door, trying to find a way to open it. "What are you doing?" he half yelled as he braked to a stop. "No hospital, no hospital, please" the girl asked. "Why" Ryan asked, "why don't you want to go to a hospital?" "No hospital" the girl repeated. The girl still struggled with the door. He struggled with her a minute before saying "OK, I won't take you to a hospital, just tell me why". Kelly stopped struggling with the door. "No hospital" she repeated. "Damn" Ryan spit out. Ryan put the car back in motion as he considered his next move. He could take her home, and clean her up, but that would create problems. He could lie and take her to a hospital, but he would need to do that quickly. He looked at the girl. Her T shirt was torn and filthy. Her pants were in good shape as were her shoes. Her hair was filthy and matted, not just with blood. He now smelled her and determined that perhaps she was a runaway, or she came from a screwed up home. "OK" he thought, "I'll take her home, clean her up, keep an eye on her and find a way to discretely get rid of her". He found the freeway five minutes later. He began the half hour trip he knew would take him home. He lived in a secluded area and knew he could take her inside without being watched. Still, he parked the car in the garage, waited for the garage door to close, then exited the car. He carried the girl inside and laid her on the couch. He went to the bathroom, retrieved a first aid kit, a wet washcloth, and a large bowl he used to soak his feet in. He took the bowel, filed with water, over to the barely concious girl. He then began a careful process of cleaning her face, hair, and any wounds he found. A half hour later, he took the now bandaged girl to his bed. He laid her carefully on her side and looked at her. She looked tiny and weak. He curled up next to her and both drifted off to sleep. His sleep was a fitful slep as he woke up a dozen times to make sure she was still breathing. Satisfied she was, he drifted off for a little more sleep. The morning came as a rude surprise. He had a terrible taste in his mouth because he hadn't brushed his teeth the night before. He was still fully dressed, which made him feel even worse. He ached because he had slept on his side all night. He noticed the girl stretch out as he rubbed an aching shoulder. He staggered over to the bathroom and brushed his teeth. He walked back to the bed and looked at the girl. She was small, just under five foot. She had long brown hair and an angelic face, just now being stained by blood that had seeped under the skin and was now bruising. Her lips were swollen as was one eye. He shook his head and remembered the night before. Ryan was old school in his values. Hitting a girl or woman was the lowest of lows. He considered whether her attacker had lived or not, and he decided he didn't care. He walked off to the kitchen to start breakfast. His mother used to awaken him with the smell of bacon and eggs, so he took some out. He began frying the bacon and checked on the girl. She was still sleeping. He went back to the kitchen and continued cooking. When he finished cooking, he prepared two plates and took them in the bedroom. The girl opened her one good eye as he walked in. She rose to a half sitting direction and gripped her head, wincing in pain. "I'll get you some aspirin, but first, you should eat" he said. The girl struggled to a sitting position. She accepted the plate and glass of orange juice. She chugged the orange juice in two gulps and handed the glass back to him. He handed her his glass and he went back to the kitchen for more juice. The girl was well into the meal when he returned. She ate wordlessly, as she kept an eye on him. He started eating as well. When she finally finished, she spoke: "What do you want with me?" she asked. "Your name, for starters". "Why?" "I should be asking the whys. Why did that boy attack you? Why didn't you want to go to a hospital?" She dropped her head and was silent for a minute. "What do you want with me?" she repeated. "Are you ok?" "I hurt". "What's your name?" She was silent a moment before answering "Kelly". "Why did that boy attack you?" She shrugged her shoulders. "Why didn't you want to go to a hospital?" "Can I go now?" "I'm going to call the Police" "No" she begged, "please don't call the Police............I'l tell you what you want". "Where's your parents?" She shrugged, looked at the floor, then answered "I don't know" in a weak voice. "Why not? Are you a runaway?" She looked at the floor. "My mom threw me out" she almost whispered. "Why?" "Can I go?" she softly asked. "I'm worried about you. I can't just let you walk out of here. I want to help you" "You shouldn't worry about me" "Why not?" "No one cares about me. You shouldn't" Ryan felt a terrible ache in his chest when she said that. His head started swimming with emotions. He noticed the girl spot the bathroom. "Can I take a shower?" she asked. "Yeah, sure" he immediately answered, then thinking more, he added, "your shirt is filthy, let me get you a new one" Kelly started to refuse, but let him get her a T shirt from his dresser. ********************************************************************************************************************************************** 

     Kelly locked the bathroom door the second she closed the door. She checked the doorknob to make sure it was secure before she started to undress. She remembered the incident that had caused her to be a cast out. An uncle had come into the bathroom while she was bathing. At first he just washed her. Then he washed her back. Then he started washing other parts of her. One thing led to another, and she found herself without a home. She considered the man in whose home she was in. He was older than her mother. He had been nice to her so far. Her uncle had been nice too, but he wanted things in return. Kelly removed her bandages, stepped into the shower, and kept an eye on the door. ********************************************************************************************************************************************* 

     Ryan thought about the girl in his shower. She was definitely independent, and a little stubborn. It was dangerous being this generous to a child. Just an allegation could cause one to lose everything. Even if you were aquitted, you were still branded for life. Ryan didn't have to worry about work. He started wisely investing when he was seventeen. He no longer had to work, but lawyers cost a lot of money and there was no point in losing his hard earned money. He considered a plan for when the girl, she said her name was Kelly, when Kelly would emerge from the bathroom. When Kelly came out, she noticed he was looking at her. She kept her distance. "What do you want? she asked. "I'll take you back where I found you, but I can't do it in the daylight. Can we just talk? Just talk-I'll keep my distance. He backed towards the bedroom door. He motioned to the bed. She sat down. "What do you want to know?" she asked. "Why did your mom throw you out?" "Why do you want to know?" Just appease me. After today, I won't see you again, just tell me". She took a deep breath, "Ok" she conceded, "I'll tell you. My mom likes to drink. She would go out after work and come home with alcohol on her breath. She would be mean and nasty. Sometimes, we would argue. An uncle came by and asked if I wanted to stay with him. It seemed like a great idea. It was two years ago, I was nine. Right away, he started coming in when I was taking a bath. First, he just watched me. Then he wanted to wash my back. Then he started washing me all over. Then one night, he climbed into my bed. It hurt, really hurt, that first time. Every night, it was the same. He would wash me, then stick his thing in me. He kept telling me he would take me back to my mom. Sometimes he would buy me things and be nice. Then, he started taking pictures of me, of us. Then he used a video machine. Then, one night he brought over a friend, and both of them did things to me. Finally, I went home. I talked to a teacher about what happened. The next thing I know, my uncle is in jail and I have to tell my story over and over. I didn't want that to happen. My mom was really pissed. Then, one night, I was touching myself in bed. My mom caught me and accused me of setting up my uncle-her brother. She threw me out. I stayed with a friend for a couple of days, then her mother told the school. I was put in a foster home. They put me with a black family, by mistake. That only lasted a couple of days, but not before the kids there beat me up. Then, they put me with a woman who drinks. When she slapped me really hard one night, I left. I've been on my own since then". "How do you eat?" he asked. "Sometimes, I go to the market and eat fruit there. At night I would go to the Burger Barn and eat out of the dumpster". Ryan felt his eyes tear up. He excused himself from the room. He went in the kitchen and poured himself a glass of juice as he fought the urge to cry. He slammed his fist into the refrigerator as he considered Kelly's words. "That motherfucking system" he thought, "the one that just lets kids like Kelly just slide through the cracks". It was inexcuseable. He was going to do something about it. He considered a new line of thought. He walked back into the bedroom. Kelly was looking over his dresser. She turned towards him. He sat on the bed. "I have a thought" he announced. She cocked her heads towards him. "It hurts me that you've had a hard life" he began. "I would like you to stay. I'll turn my office into your room. There's a lock on the door, and you can lock it whenever you want. Lock the bathroom too. I don't blame you for being leery of men. You need education. I'll home school you. You need a home, and good food. Of course, you are welcome to leave anytime you want. Deal?" She looked at him oddly. "Why do you want to help me?" she asked. "Because you're a human being, you deserve to be treated like one" "OK, I'll stay, but only for a little bit". **********************************************************************************************************************************************

     A couple of weeks later, the bruises and cuts healed. Kelly proved to be a bright student. Ryan had obtained a birth certificate for her and had taken her to a doctor and dentist. Kelly began to be happy. The ever present scowl the first couple of days with Ryan turned into a half grin. He had taken her to the movies several times. The first two times, sher sat a seat apart from him. The third time, she sat next to him. At home, she was more accepting. Once, she had forgotten to lock the bathroom door, then experimented by leaving it unlocked two days later. She even sat on the couch with him, not on a seperate piece of furniture as she had been doing. She even began to laugh again. The big step came when she had been with him a month. He had carried some boxes from his office, freeing up the whole room for her. Then he bought her a box of books which he carried to her room. He had strained a shoulder during the passage. He was sitting in the easy chair rubbing the shoulder when she walked up. She took over rubbing the shoulder. They shared a smile. That night, she sat next to him on the couch when they watched TV. He considered putting his arm around her, but thought otherwise. A week later he was climbing into bed. She appeared at his bedside. "Is something wrong?" he asked. "I want to try an experiment" she said. "What kind of experiment?" "I want to know what it's like to spend a night in bed, with a man, and not have sex". "You want to sleep with me?" "Not sexually, just share the bed" He slid over and offered her half of the bed. She slid into the empty half. She turned away from him, pulled the covers up, and laid her head on the pillow. He felt the bed responding to her breathing. He smelled her hair, and the lotion she had used. He fought an urge to touch her hair, turned away from her and eventually drifted off to sleep. In the morning, they were turned towards each other as they awoke. Their feet were touching. They smiled, and shared a "Good Morning". Minutes later, they started the routines they had developed. The shared bed, without sex, became a nightly ritual. Kelly had become a very happy girl. She had developed friendships with a couplke of kids down the street that were her age. She held Ryan's hand in public, smiled often, and looked forward to bike rides they shared everyday. A week later, Kelly took a very unexpected step. When she climbed into bed with Ryan, she kissed him, giggled and dove under the covers. "What are you doing?" he asked seeing her fumbling around. A very muffled "You'll see" came from under the covers. A moment later, her head and bare shoulders appeared from under the covers. She tossed her nightgown and panties on the floor. "What are you doing?" he repeated. "Take your shorts off" she ordered "What are you doing?" he repeated again. "Giving myself to you" she answered. "Why?" he asked as she placed one of his hands on her bare bottom. "Because I love you". "You remember what happened last time you did this". "Last time, I was forced. Last time, I told someone. Last time, I lost my family. This time, I want to. This time I'll tell no one. This time, I'm giving my self to you. Take your shorts off Ryan". "Are you sure___" She cut him off by ordering him to take his shorts off again. He complied, staying under the covers as he worked his shorts off. He tossed them on the floor. She reached over and touched his semi hard dick. She worked it until it was hard. She slid under him and pulled him into her. They shared a lingering kiss. She broke the kiss by saying "Ryan?" "Yes" he answered. "Don't ever make me do this. We'll do this when I want to. OK?" "OK" he agreed. He took his time with long slow strokes. He noticed she had forsaken foreplay, and he wondered if she knew what it was. They kissed and she ran her hands across his shoulders and through his hair. He increased the speed of his strokes. Both of them increased their breathing. She used her hands to feel the strokes and time her body movements. He felt his orgasm coming and he shot his full load in her. He laid his head next to hers and caught his breath. She felt his warm gooey fluid in her and felt happy. His semi hard dick popped out of her pussy. She gave him a lingering kiss and thanked him. She spooned into him and spent the night like that. Their lovemaking sessions became a weekly ritual. Eventually, he introduced her to foreplay. Her first orgasm was a body convulsing, clawing at the sheets, mind blowing adventure. She wondered why she had never felt such a sensation before. She gave him a child at fourteen. They went to Mexico to have the baby. The birth certificate never listed the father's name, but Ryan and Kelly didn't need a piece of paper for that. Kelly graduated high school at 18, but learned about ecommerce so that all of Kelly's childhood miscues wouldn't be repeated. Kelly, Ryan, and Travis live together happily in Utah.