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Little Mel's Birthday

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Little Mel’s Birthday:

It had been about a month since 22-year-old Little Mel had surprised me by wearing her old cheerleader’s uniform. It fit her just like it did when she was a 14-year-old high school cheerleader. We had pretended to go on a date after the high school football game. At the school dance (held in my living room) after the game, we cuddled, nuzzled, generally felt each other up until we couldn’t take any more. The dance was followed by a wonderful night of sex with my beautiful, young, cheerleader.

Little Mel’s birthday was coming up next Saturday. She was going to be 23-years-old. I thought it would be nice

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to celebrate her birthday by taking her out for a more adult evening. I planned an evening that included dinner at a nice restaurant, a movie, and drinks and dancing at a local nightclub.

Before telling Mel of my plans for her birthday, I had made arrangements with some friends of mine to keep Bobby, Mel’s 5-year-old son, and Dog on Saturday night. Bobby and my, errr, I mean his, 1-year-old German Shepherd had formed a bond Mel and I felt should be encouraged. So Bobby and Dog went everywhere as a set. Saturday afternoon finally arrived, and we took

Bobby and Dog to the sitters’ home. They had a 6-year-old boy of their own and a large fenced yard. As soon as we arrived, Bobby yelled, "Bye Mom," and the boys and Dog noisily disappeared into their backyard. Bobby never even looked back at his mother.

Mel and I returned home to get ready for our evening out. Typically, Mel took much longer than I to get ready. When she finally came out of the bedroom, the wait for her was well justified.

Little Mel was stunning. She was wearing a dark maroon colored dress that accentuated the red hair surrounding her face. The dress was backless with a short, lose fitting, skirt that ended well above her knees. The top of the dress split into two pieces just above her navel. Those pieces formed a large "V" which somewhat loosely covered her small breasts. The breast pieces were held up by thin straps that were tied together behind her neck. Her shapely, stocking covered, legs ended in black, low-healed shoes.

"You look good enough to eat, Baby." I told her.

Grinning from ear to ear, Mel kissed me and replied, "I sure hope so, but later." She looked down, saw the swelling in my pants, and said, "We better go now, or we may never get to dinner." She offered me her arm, and we headed out to my car.

We had a wonderful dinner at The Islands, a nice sea-food restaurant that used to be in central Phoenix. By silently pointing it out to our waiter, I ordered broiled dolphin for both of us. Only after Mel said she liked it did I tell her what we were eating.

With mock shock, she asked, "You mean we’re eating Flipper?"

"Sure are, Babe. I guess he squeaked at the game warden one time too many." I replied.

With a giggle, she took another bite and said, "I didn’t know Flipper tasted so good."

After dinner, we went to a local movie theater. I forget what movie we saw. Most of the time, I was more interested in discreetly groping Mel’s chest. We had selected seats near the rear of the theater, and, as the house lights darkened, I put my left arm over her shoulder. In just a few minutes, my left hand had found its way inside her dress. I gently fondled her breast and awakening nipple during the movie. As Mel’s nipple hardened, she sighed, and laid her head lightly on my shoulder.

I don’t think she was all that interested in the movie either. Through most of it, Mel was lightly stroking my cock through my pants. During the film, her caressing hand kept my cock in a constant state of readiness. As she stroked it, my cock strained to be free of my constraining pants.

The movie ended, Mel turned to face me, smiled, and kissed my lips with a hunger that seemed insatiable. We held each other tightly, as we walked to the car. Once in the car, Mel slid over next to me and resumed rubbing the bulge in my pants.

As she resumed stroking my cock, Mel, with a sly grin, asked, "Are you suffering much, Honey?"

"I’m afraid my cock is going to explode if you keep that up much longer." I told her.

Without further talk, Mel lowered my zipper and released my throbbing cock from its constraints. It sprang out and stood at attention waving at her. It was well after nightfall by then. So, no one could see when she scooted her butt toward the car’s passenger door, leaned over, and took my cock into her mouth. After a few deep strokes into her mouth, she raised up, looked at me, and said with a giggle, "Go ahead and drive to the nightclub. I seem to have a little work to do here." She immediately dove right back down on my cock.

Mel was happily slurping away on my cock as I started the car and pulled out of the theater’s parking lot. Little Mel seemed to enjoy giving me head, and she was getting very good at it. By the time we had driven a mile or so, I was about to cum.

She must have sensed my impending eruption. Just as I was about to explode, she took my cock as deeply into her mouth as she could, cupped my balls in her hand, and sucked hard.

I gave her three or four good spurts of cum before I began to relax. Mel swallowed every drop of cum and licked my cock clean. She then sat up and scooted over close to me. She was grinning from ear to ear when she asked, "Do you think that will hold you for a little while?"

"Oh yeah, Baby. That was great. I think I can resist raping you for a little while, now." I told her, and I gave her a tender kiss. Her kiss was a bit salty from the load of cum she had just taken.

With a giggle, Mel hugged my arm and said, "Honey, you can’t rape the willing."

A few minutes later, we arrived at the nightclub. I ordered my typical CC and Coke, and Mel ordered a screwdriver. The drinks arrived just as the band began playing. A quick sip of our drinks and we hit the dance floor.

Over the next three or so hours, Mel and I drank, danced, cuddled, and groped each other. We were both getting hornier by the minute, and were constantly ready to jump each other’s bones.

Since I was driving, I drank straight Coke after the first two drinks. Mel, on the other hand, consumed five or six screwdrivers. By a little after midnight, she was somewhat tipsy. She wasn’t falling down drunk, but she was a bit unstable on her feet.

"What do you say we head home, Baby?" I asked.

"Hell, yes! I need to feel that cock of yours inside me. Take me home and fuck me, now."

"With pleasure my dear." I put my arm around her slender waist and walked her out of the nightclub and to my car.

As soon as we were heading out of the nightclub parking lot, Mel took my cock out and began sucking it again. As we pulled into my driveway, I grabbed a hand full of her red hair, pushed her head down on my cock as deep into her mouth as she could take it, and pumped another load of cum down her throat.

"Mmmmmmmmmm! I’m starting to like that more and more." Mel said, as she sat up.

After I helped Mel into the house, she called the sitter to check on Bobby. They told her Bobby was fine. He and Dog were soundly sleeping with their son in his room.

Little Mel then rapidly stripped naked, squeezed my cock, and said, "OK! Bobby’s fine. Come fuck me, now!" She then ran to our bedroom.

I locked the door, turned out the light, and followed her into our room. I found Little Mel lying face up on our bed, spread eagled, and grinning broadly. Her nipples were already fully erect and standing proudly above her large, puffy, areolas and nearly flat breasts. As my gaze wandered down her slim body, I was delighted to see she had shaved her pussy bald again. "Baby, you sure look good enough to eat."

"Well, get busy eating then." She said with a giggle.

Without hesitation, I dove between her widely spread legs and gave her a gentle lick on each lip. Then, I gave her a long, slow, pussy-lip parting, lick that started just above her asshole and ended at her clit.

Mel brought her hands to my head and pulled me tightly to her pussy. I alternately tongued her hole and sucked her clit. Mel was soon thrashing about on the bed. With a gasping voice, she said, "Oh Honey, yes. Right there!" She lifted her ass off the bed, and I firmly sucked her clit. Her voice became ragged as she cried, "Oh, oh, oh, God, Yes! Eat meeeeeee!" As Mel began to relax and lower her ass back to the bed, I put my hands under her butt. Cupping an ass cheek in each hand, I lifted her back up and continued licking and sucking her pussy. Between slurps, I told her, "You make good eating, Baby."

"Mmmmmmmmmm." She responded by raising her legs and resting them on my shoulders.

As I continued my oral assault on Mel’s cunt, I would occasionally tease her asshole with my finger. I noticed each time I touched her tightly puckered hole, she would quiver and raise her hips just a bit more. I pushed her legs up further and told her to hold them there.

As she wrapped her arms around her legs, I moved my mouth down to give a little more attention to her asshole. After just a few minutes of tonguing her ass, Mel was rocking her hips and moaning loudly.

I moved my mouth back to her clit and shoved a finger into her dripping wet pussy. When my finger was good and wet with Mel’s juices, I pulled it out of her pussy and teased her asshole a bit more. After lubricating her asshole with her own juices, I shoved my finger in her ass to the second knuckle.

Mel groaned and raised her ass even higher off the bed.

"Baby, I think I’m going to fuck you in the ass tonight. But first, I need to give you your birthday spanking." I told her. "Now, turn over and get on your hands and knees."

With a big grin on her face, Little Mel rolled over and got up on her hands and knees.

Kneeling behind her, I couldn’t help but admire the view. Her cute little round ass was so inviting. When Mel wiggled her butt at me, it seemed to beg for a spanking. Each cheek received three or four solid smacks. Not hard enough to really hurt her, but hard enough to turn Mel’s butt a light shade of pink. Each smack was followed by gently rubbing the area just struck.

While kissing and rubbing each pink cheek, I resumed fingering Mel’s pussy and asshole. Each time I pushed my finger into Mel’s ass, she cooed and pushed back. She seemed ready.

"Are you ready to have your ass fucked, Baby?"

"You can have any part of me you want, but I’ve never done that before. Please, go slow."

I, of course, did not want to hurt Little Mel. So, I retrieved a tube of numbing sunburn cream from my night stand. I had kept it there waiting for just this moment with Mel. The cream not only provided something of a numbing affect, but also gave the extra lubricant Mel’s ass needed.

I applied a coating of the cream to my cock. Then, I applied a generous gob of the cream to Mel’s virgin asshole. Using my finger, I worked the cream well into her tight hole. As I stroked my finger in and out of her asshole, Mel again began rocking her hips in time with my finger. Her eyes were closed and her head, hanging down, was swaying from side to side.

When Mel seemed to be ready, I place the head of my cock at the entrance to her asshole. With a quick, short, push, the head of my cock popped past Mel’s sphincter and into her virgin hole.

"Oh!" With my entry into her ass, Mel head jerked up and her beautiful green eyes snapped open.

"Are you OK, Baby?" I asked.

She look over her shoulder toward me, smiled, and said, "Yes, go ahead." She closed her eyes again.

Slowly, inch by inch, I pushed my cock into Mel’s tight asshole.

"Ummph, ummph, ummph." Mel gave a little grunt each time I shoved a little more cock to her ass. She soon had it all I had to give. I was fully buried in Mel’s virgin asshole.

After briefly waiting for her to get somewhat accustomed to a cock filling her ass, I very slowly pulled back. I stopped pulling back when only my cock’s head remained in her. Just as slowly, I pushed all the way back in with one smooth stroke. I very slowly, but steadily, stroked in and out of her newly stretched asshole. Gradually, I increased the speed of my thrusts.

Mel’s grunts turned to groans and then moans.

"Oh Honey, that feels weird, but kind of good." She began tentatively pushing back toward me as I pushed in.

After a few minutes of slow thrusting into Mel’s ass, she softly said, "Oh yes! That feels good. Fuck my ass, Honey."

Taking a hold of her hips, I began thrusting into Mel’s ass a little faster until I had a firm and steady pace going.

Mel was getting into being fuck in the ass. As I thrust into her faster and faster, she kept pace. She pushed back just as fast and hard as I thrust in. I was soon pounding into Mel’s ass as hard as I would have if I had been in her pussy.

Mel was yelling by then. Breathlessly she yelled, "Oh, shit! Fuck my ass! Fuck it hard! Harder! Fill my ass."

Tightening my grip on her hips, I slammed fully into Mel’s depths.

"Oh! Fuck yes! That’s it! Now, fuck my ass hard." She commanded.

I did. Using her hips for leverage, I slammed repeatedly into Mel’s asshole. She dropped her shoulders to the bed, leaving her ass in the air impaled on my cock. After just a few minutes of ramming that tight, hot, ass, my eruption was rapidly approaching. I breathlessly told her, "Here it comes, Baby."

Mel reached under her belly and began frantically worked her pussy and clit with her fingers.

She was still firmly returning every stroke I gave her. "Give it to me. Cum in my ass."

With one final, hard, plunge into Little Mel, I held my cock buried in her ass, and pumped a load of cum deep into her bowels.

Mel’s body seemed to have gone on auto-pilot. She continued slowly thrusting back at me. Her entire body was quivering. Her head was rolling side to side on the bed, while she constantly moaned.

I held my cock in Mel’s ass until I started to soften. When I slowly pulled out, a trickle of cum dribbled out of her ass and ran down to her pussy.

Mel continued to slowly rock her raised ass back and forth as if fucking some invisible cock. For a few minutes, she continued to gently finger her pussy. As she calmed down, she let her knees slide out from under her until lay flat on her belly. She exhaled heavily with a long, soft moan.

I gave Mel’s butt a gentle pat, and asked her, "Are you OK, Baby?"

She rolled over, smiled, put her arms around my neck, and hugged me tightly. Quietly she said, "That was fantastic. Can we do it again, soon?"

"When ever you want, Baby." I eagerly agreed.

We then held each other tightly as we drifted off to sleep. Just before we dozed off, I caressed Mel’s butt, and told her, "Happy Birthday, Little Mel."

She Gets It In The End

Office Secretary

Gstringxx on Sex Stories

Saturday Punishment  (role-play for the hotel)

you learned that I rather enjoy being punished. You informed me that since I still had some mistakes that I was to work this Saturday and I knew what was expected of me. I instructed me that when I arrived tomorrow to be wearing a short black skirt, white see-though blouse, and 4-inch high heels white bra and white cotton panties.

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Jennifer arrived at her intended time of 11 a.m. Mike was already in his office with the door closed. You knew that my punishment would be intense but knowing that the reward will be cum from your cock fuelled her d

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esire. What I did not know was what was in store for me behind your door. I settled down at my desk and I could feel the wetness oozing from the folds of my cunt making me shiver with delight.  
The intercom buzzed,” Jennifer come into my office, and be quick about it."

 I opened the door, the shades were drawn the only light illuminating the room came from the lamp on the desk. 

"Shut and lock the door.  Come here and lift your skirt."  

I did as I was told, lifting it, exposing my pussy to show you that I was wearing white cotton panties.

     "Very good, I like a woman that does as she is told." 

Walking around behind me, you placed my hand on my ass and begin to caress it. You could feel me shaking inside. 

"Now keep your skirt up and bend over my desk on your elbows and be quiet."

You placed the letter with the mistakes circled in red in front of me. 

"What do you see Jennifer?"

"Mistakes Sir." 

"How Many?" 

"10 mistakes Sir."

"Don't you have spell check on your computer?"

"Yes Sir." 

"Jennifer this is a Law office, we can't afford mistakes like this can we?"

"No Sir." 

"You're a Bad girl Jennifer. Now what happens to bad girls?"

"They get punished Sir."

"That’s right punished. Now start with the first mistake, you misspelled Client didn't you?"

"Yes Sir."

You bring your hand down across my ass making a loud cracking sound; I winched but do not say a word.  Each mistake I pointed out you reddened my ass turning it a bright crimson. 

"Now you have to get better if you plan on staying my secretary. Is that clear?"

"Yes Sir."

"Now keep your skirt up and spread your legs for me. Pull them apart a little wider, my sweet little English bitch. Keep spreading them till you can't spread them any farther." 

Mike stood there and admired how sexy Jennifer’s ass looks and how swelled her pussy is from it being aroused.

Mike walked up behind her, putting his legs between hers to keep them apart. 

You placed your fingers between my legs and toyed with my swelled pussy, running your finger between the folds from the front of my slit to my steamy opening. You could feel my wetness in anticipation of your fingers going inside. You took one finger and slipped it inside, making me moan, then another until I had all four inside me. You began to move them in and out faster and faster then slowing down and then speeding up repeating till I started pushing back, trying to get your fingers even deeper. You kept finger fucking me harder. My cunt was coating your fingers with every thrust. With your fingers wet you pulled them out and licked the tips, my pussy tasted sweet. 

"I'm going to fuck you for a while with my cock and then you will lick me clean."  

I dropped your trousers, releasing your cock. You began rubbing it through my slit making it slick with juices. Your cock found my hot little box and slowly slipped inside, feeling every inch of my very wet and hot cunt. You grabbed my hair and forced my head up and back while at the same time burying your cock all the way, making me moan while pulling my ass back up against you.

You held it there letting me feel you filling me up as I kept pushing back on it, trying to get every last inch inside. 

Thrusting your cock in and out I became so turned on that with each stroke I wee’d it trickled down my thighs.

"Are you enjoying this my little cunt?"

"Yes sir! ... Fuck me more and harder please. I have been such a little cunt all week and need to be punished with your cock." 

you began to pump harder and harder and you felt your balls slapping against my pussy. That excited me. As you got closer to Cumming, still hanging on to my hair with one hand, you lifted your free hand and brought it down over the bare flesh of my ass making me flinch. 

"I told you to hold still, my little bitch. If you flinch again you will pay for it." 

you raised your hand and smacked my again; this time I stayed still. The spankings continued until I flinched again. 

"I told you that you would pay for you disobedience." 

you pulled out of my soaked slit, and with your cock coated with my juices you walked around and sat at your desk. 

"Now my sweet little cunt come here and clean off my cock." 

Still feeling the effects of the spanking I got up, rubbing my ass and walked around the desk.

"Now get down on your knees and lick your juices off my cock." 

I got down and like the little cocksucker I was licked you clean then took you deep. You watched as I masterfully sucked your cock and by the feel of it I was enjoying myself.

You took all you could, grabbed my hair once again and pulled me off your cock. Startled and with juices dripping from my lips I pleaded with you to let me suck it more. You leaned forward and kissed me, tasting what I had been tasting. It was sweet from my juices and a little salty from yours. 

 

My Wifes Road To Submission

SammyLee on Wife Stories

as im finishing the papering in the main bedroom my wife anna walks in from the shower id had an audience from the boys martin and danny for ten mins i told her be carefull they could see right into the and with out curtains it was easy to see all. she laugh and said this time every mornig they hang out the window looking for a quick flash today might be their lucky day. i asked how old they were 15/16 i said she better be carefull at that age they get her and it would be her doing the begging as nov5th came all us men went out drinking over a mans club called the garage just men the women got their wine and went off down flo's she was drinking her wine when danny appeared to serve the wine for his mother along with martin every one had a glass anna had two so as the party started break

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ing up only flo and anna were left danny help flo to bed while martin held onto anna as danny got back they said youve wanted to show us those tits so now you can she fell of the sette this was took as a yes martin got hold of her jumper and whipped it off at no time did she say no as she hid herself martin undid her bra and demanded she put her hands down she said she just did what he said they seemed surprised they'd got this far they said they were both going to fuck her any way they wanted off came her jeans with her pants martin said im going first and climbed on her and started banging away as danny held her hands above her head telling her to keep " those nice blue eys open and her mouth" she thougt they were going to come down her throat but as she had no say inthe matter she did as she was told as danny was finishing he was told not to get her messy as there was him to go next martin got off saying she was a good ride danny got on but was completely different he told her to tell him how many men and cocks had she had this i know pushes her over the top martin was shouting "hurry i want another go" danny stopped and said to her im not finished with you yet martin went to climb on her again when danny told her to turn around while martin mounted her doggy style danny watched her face she opened her mouth expecting cock to be feed to her but no dannystarted laughing at her as her orgasm started she said martin just carried on banging away martin finishe so danny went to mount her but she asked if she could ride him it would give martin better access to her tits as her as and tits were bobbing up and down danny came in her as they dressed she went to get her bra they said no you have to earn it back and to go home and flash those tits out the window when i got home all she said was YOU WERE RIGHT GOODNIGHT part 1

A Walk In The Dark

stevey1 on Wife Stories

On one of our rare nights out, Hazel and I decided to do the rounds of
a few local pubs. It was a warm evening, and she wore an above-the-knee
pleated white skirt and a white T-shirt, and white sandals. She put on
a pair of skimpy white knickers I had bought her, and after I had
begged her to go bra-less just for tonight she reluctantly agreed.

We
took a taxi to the nearest bar. Hazel is 36 and 'voluptuous', and her
big tits wobbled invitingly under the thin cotton of her T-shirt as we
walked into the bar. She was attracting stares from several of the male
clientele.

We were both drinking pints of strong lager, and by
closing time Hazel was very pissed. I suggested a walk home, and Hazel
readily agreed, saying it would clear her head. However, the fresh air
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had the opposite effect, and she was staggering all over on the way.

We
live in a village and the way home is surrounded by little country
walkways. I suggested to Hazel that we take the long way home, and to
my surprise, she steered me down a leafy track through a heavily wooded
area. The place was deserted, and we soon found a sheltered grassy
clearing.

She turned to me and kissed me deeply, and I slipped
my hands up her T-shirt and fondled her heavy soft breasts. My erection
pressed into her ample stomach as I grasped her big buttocks through
her skirt, then lifted the hem and stroked her bum, running my hands
over her little white knickers.

After a while I hooked my thumbs into
the waistband of her knickers and eased them down. We collapsed onto
the grass, and I pulled her knickers right off, and then pulled her
T-shirt up. She lifted her arms to allow me to pull it over her head,
and I flung it away, before turning my attention to her lovely tits. After
kneading her ample breast flesh and sucking her hard nipples for a
while, I began kissing and licking my way down her belly, past her
rucked up skirt, until my tongue found her soaked slit.

I buried my
face in her sex, and she sighed as I began licking her lubricated clit. I
gently inserted two fingers into her open wet hole as I licked ryhmically.
Her vaginal walls were silky smooth and oozing love juice. Hazel moaned quietly as her stomach tightened and she approached her
orgasm.

Suddenly we heard a rustling from the bushes next to the
path. I glanced sideways and saw a young lad staring at us as I licked
my wife’s clit. He had unzipped himself and was wanking a huge thick
weapon.

I think Hazel had seen him but when I stopped licking her, she
pushed my head back down to her sex. “Don’t stop” she gasped. Our
friend heard this and moved closer as her stomach muscles became a
solid knot.

Soon he was kneeling between Hazel's legs, pointing his
massive tool at her sopping cunt. I moved away then, and she
grasped my hand as he undid his trousers, and pulled them, and his
boxer shorts down to his knees.

The young lad leaned forward and fondled and squeezed her wobbling tits for a while, then, supporting himself on
his hands, he shuffled up between her parted fleshy thighs until his
solid massive cock was poised at the entrance to Hazel’s yielding hole.

Hazel
groaned aloud and squeezed her big thighs against the lad’s thrusting
hips as he slowly eased his thick hard dick into her soaking slippery
cunt. She began whimpering as he slowly stroked it in and out. His tool
glistened with Hazel’s love juice as he fucked her slowly and solidly.
Her tits quivered and her hips gyrated. Her breathing deepened and she
was obviously highly excited by being fucked bareback by a total stranger.

“What’s your name” Hazel gasped between whimpers as she took his hard meat into her gaping hungry cunt.

“Mick”, he grunted, plunging his cock in and out even harder

Mick
speeded up, his heavy balls slapping against Hazel’s arse as he pounded
between her flabby thighs, kissing her face, lips and neck and kneading
her soft tits and arse while he rammed his solid meat into my writhing wife.

With a high pitched
cry, Hazel suddenly came, digging her nails into young Mick’s rapidly
thrusting buttocks and bucking her hips against his firm body. "AAAGHH UH UH UH AAHH" she cried. Her
mouth was wide open and her eyes tight shut as she orgasmed strongly on
his huge cock, her whole body going into spasms of pleasure. This was
too much for Mick, and he groaned loudly and his body tensed.   He cried
out “Oh God I’m gong to come” and then his face screwed up and he
grunted in orgasmic gratification "UUUURGHH UNH, COMING! UNH UNH UNH" as he buried his cock deep into her
and squirted his spunk up my Hazel's willing cunt hole, gently
squeezing her tits as he ejaculated into my wife's shuddering orgasming body.

When
their climax had subsided, I helped Hazel onto her hands and knees and
slid into her from behind. Her cunt was puffy and slippery with Mick’s
semen, and I was buried deep inside her in one easy shove. I played
with her arse and breasts as I fucked her from behind.

Mick lay beside
Hazel and fondled her swinging tits as I slammed my meat into her
swollen cunt, relishing the feel of her smooth buttocks slapping
against my torso. Soon I felt a wave of excitement engulf me, and I
buried myself to the hilt in my writhing wife and flooded her
spunk-soaked cunt with my come.

Mick was hard again by now, and
when I withdrew, he quickly took my place. I watched as his firm male
body thrust against Hazel’s  smooth and wobbling female flesh as he fucked her
frantically, glancing at me occasionally as if to gain my approval for
him screwing my wife.

Hazel was lost in the excitement of the
event, concentrating on her impending orgasm. Her whimpers became
noisier with each heavy shove of the lad’s tremendous solid shaft into
her slippery accommodating vagina. Without warning she groaned in
ecstacy  "HUUUGHH OH YESSS HUUUH" and her whole body quaked into spasms as her second orgasm
erupted through her.

Mick continued fucking Hazel for ages,
before giving a huge groan of pleasure, UUUGHH OH YOU BEAUTIFUL SLUT UGH UGH UUURGHH" while gripping her hips tightly,
pressing his shuddering abdomen against Hazel’s wobbly arse,
and spurting his second load of sticky white sperm into her.

When
he withdrew this time, he thanked us and left into the darkness. Hazel
had stayed on her hands and knees, and I took her again. She was still
on a sexual high, and as I powered into her, she came to a third
orgasm, which brought me off once more. I gripped her hanging tits as I
spunked up her soaking cunt while she writhed in excitement on my
ejaculating tool.

Afterwards, we both agreed it had been a tremendously exciting experience, and we hope to repeat it sometime.

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Violet Fire

Mephistopheles on Sex Stories

Violet Fire

My friend signed me up for a club called "Violet Fire" apparently it was some sort of casual sex club, almost like a brothel. He apparently knew someone that knew someone. His name was Franklin, by the way, but everyone called him Franky. Me? I'm Jefferson Daudsund, but they call me Jeff or Jeffie.
Anyway one night, a Saturday night, Franky and I went out to their "club house" it was a large old looking house in the middle of no where. The house looked Victorian, but that doesn't really matter. There was a large sign in front of the building, a wooden sign that read: "Violet Fires" it was painted on in pink, red, and purple. There were a few lights around it, lights with purple and re
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d colored gels on them. There was only one car outside the building, it looked like that pink car Elvis used to drive, I can't remember, it's a Cadillac something or other... Anyway Franky and I made our way inside.
The house was lit with several scented candles, as you expect for someplace specializing in sex. Every table in the place has a white doilies on it, and the couches and chairs has skirts with ruffles. Mostly everything in the house was either pink or red, even the wood looked like red pine. The entrance had a desk, it looked more like a small hotel than a house. There was a clerk setting behind the desk, a woman, she looked about 30. She was wearing red slacks, a white blouse, and a red vest with gold buttons. Everything in this place was so tacky, even the woman, it gave the place a feel of the western saloons.
"Can I help you gentlemen?" the clerk behind the desk asked.
"Uh yea, I'm Franky, and this is Jeffie." Franky said, pulling out his membership card, they had sent us in the mail the week previous. I did as Franky did and I pulled out my ID card as well. The woman smiled and nodded at us, "Well what can I do for you today?" she pressed on.
"Well this is our first time here, and we're not totally sure how everything works." Franky explained. The woman grinned a little and spun around in her chair. "What kind of girls do you gentlemen like?" she asked, thumbing through few drawer directories. "Well I like 'em blond, with long legs, and... uh... busty." he said at length. The clerk stopped suddenly and pulled out a card from the drawer. She spun back around to us and handed Franky the card, "Like her?" the clerk asked. "Yea yea! She's Perfect!" Franky said excitedly. The clerk spun back around and opened another drawer, and found the key corresponding to the card. "third floor, 5th room on the left." she said after spinning back around and handing Franky the key. Franky handed her the card and walked off down the hallway, but not before winking at me with a huge grin on his face.
"What about you, Jeffie" she said, spinning back around, putting the card back in the drawer it originally was. "Well," I started, "I would like for her to be brunette, petite, with a cute face, and big eyes." I said, wrinkling up my jacket in my hands. She spun back around and her fingers flew through another drawer directory. She stopped and snatched a card up. She turned around and handed it to me, looking me in the eye. My jaw dropped to the ground! the girl in the picture as exactly how I had imagined her in my head. On the card as a full body photo of a girl, brunette with large green eyes. It had her personal information to the side; her name was Ginger, she was 5'0" and she had a lovely pear shape, only a size B cup, but she had a classic beauty about her. "She perfect." I said excitedly, I couldn't help but smile. I handed the card back to the clerk before she spun back around. She put the card back in place and opened a different drawer, to find the key. She turned around after picking up a key. "Here you are." she said handing me the key, "Fourth floor, second room on the left." "Thanks..." I read her nametag, "Cheryl." She nodded to me, and I returned it.
I made my way through the living room, it a den of lust, roundish love seats places around a fireplace, with a large white fur rug in front of a roaring fire. The windows had large pink and red drapes, held back with matching rope. There was a small bureau in the back, with an assortment of liquors and wines, the glasses where in the sliding cabinet compartments I assumed. Passed the living room was a staircase, with plush carpet all the way to the top. I made my way up the staircase, my hand on the rail. When I came to the top there was a wall to the left, and a hallway full of doors to the right. I made my way down the hallway, the smell of lust and scented candles in the air. All the doors were closed, but music slipped from the cracks around the doors. All the songs were the same, a lovely, soft, haunting song, it was a catchy melody. At the end of the first hallway was an open doorway, inside was another staircase, facing the opposite direction as the first one. At the top of this staircase was another hallway, and at the end of the hallway was another stair case. At the top of the third staircase was the last hallway. I found the second room, to the left, the number on the key matched the number on the door, of course.
I put the key in the door knob, twisted it, and opened the door. The room was rather large, and there was a bed near a large window. The drapes on the window, red and pink, were drawn shut. Right beside the door I was standing at was another door, the bathroom door, it was opened a crack. "Hello?" I said into the room, trying to peek into the bathroom, where a ray of light shown. "I'll be out in just a minute." the girl in the bathroom said. Her voice was soft and pleasant, and had a bit of a melody to it. "Make yourself at home." she said. I looked in the bathroom, I saw her reflection in the mirror. She was leaning over the sink with a powder puff in her hand, she dabbed it on her face and a little cloud of powder puffed off. I left the door and sat on the bed. In the corner of the room was a red overstuffed chair, and beside it was a tall lamp, and in the other corner of the room was a wardrobe, no doubt filled with sexy outfits and lingerie.
The door to the bathroom open and I could hear Ginger blow out a candle. When she stepped out all of the blood rushed straight to my head, she was gorgeous. I stood up to meet her. She was wearing a maroon boustie with black lace and trim, a black garter belt, black silk panties, and maroon stalking's. Her hair was fairly short, cut just to below her ears, and it feather out at the bottom, curling almost upward. Her cute face was framed by her shiny brunette hair. She had red pouty lips and plump rosy cheeks, her eyes were bright green, and her make up was perfect, like it was painted on by an artist. "My name is Ginger." she spoke, meeting my eyes with a curly grin. "I'm Jefferson, but you can call me Jeffie." I replied. She held her hand out to me, as to shake it. I gently took hold of it, I bent over with my hand behind my back and kissed it. "Nice to meet you." she said, holding the back of her freehand up to her lips. She walked around me and sat on the bed. She leaned back and propped herself up with her hands, "So, why don't you tell me what you'd like to do." she said, her pearl white teeth showing through her grin. "Well, Uhm, how about we start with some foreplay? and then take it from there?" I said, seeing if it was okay. "That sounds great." she said, standing up to me. She put her left hand around me and started unbuttoning my collared with her right. She slid my shirt off and lightly put her forefinger on my lower lip. She slid her finger down my chin, then my neck, and down the middle of my chest and stomach. She unhooked my belt and pulled it out of my belt loops, she tossed it on the chair in the corner, along with my shirt. She unbuttoned and unzipped my pants, she loosened them and let them fall to the ground around my ankles. We laid back on the bed, letting my pants slip off, onto the floor.
When we kissed it was like cold fire, you could feel the heat and passion, but it didn't burn. Her tongue was writhing in my mouth like a snake, it was warm and felt great. Our lips met and I was engulfed in lustful passion. As we kissed she held her right hand behind my head, running the fingers of her left hand on my chest and stomach. I held my right hand around her back, rubbing and smoothing my hand across the small of her back, holding my left hand on her face, feeling her warmth. She moved her hand down my chest, to my stomach, and finally down to my nether-regions, groping and massaging my groin. I made move next move, taking my hand from the small of her back to her luscious butt. It was smooth like silt, and warm, I rubbed my hand across it before gently squeezing it.
She sat up, strattling me with her legs, she plucked at the lace on her boustie, letting the lace fall limply after it was untied. She pulled the boustie off, letting her breasts rest lightly. They were beautiful, perky, and soft might I add. She started to unlatch the garter belt and stockings, "No no, leave them on..." I whispered, completely taken by how the stockings complimented her petite size. She smiled, letting the edges of her lips curl into a little smile, "Okay." She came back, putting her hands on either side of my head, to prop herself up. We kissed once again, our tongues entwined in the passion.
She started moving away from my mouth, kissing and biting on my bottom lip, then moving down to my chin, and then to my chest, until she came to my boxer shorts. She looked up into my eyes, mischief in her gaze. She pushed the tips of her fingers under the waist band of my shorts, before pulling them off, exposing my member. She grinned whilely, and once again her gaze returned to my eyes, she smile and batted her eye lashes at me before taking it into her mouth. Pleasure surged through my body in waves, moving from my nether, making its way to my toes and up to my eyes. She pulled it out, saliva dripping from both my member and her lips. She started tonguing it, licking it, and kissing it, using both hands to massage me while her tongue went to its magnificent work. "I'm gonna pop-off." I whispered, closing my eyes tight. She smile and sat up, letting me shoot on her chest and stomach, rubbing it in with the end of my member. "Oh...God..." I moaned lightly, hardly able to move.
"That's not the end of it, lover." she said, rubbing her lips against my ear. She sat back up and looked at me face to face, I grinned and she matched me with her curly little smile. My piece was still rock hard and ready for what she had in store. She sat up on my stomach, and kissed me before sliding down and impaling herself on my member. She rose up and down, slowly, taking in her breath with her pleasure. She pressed her hands on my stomach to balance herself, and held her head to the ceiling, breathing heavily, letting out small whimpers of pleasure and pain. It was obvious the pleasure overrode the pain. She was so tight, and warm. She felt like silken velvet. I held onto her arms just below her shoulders, keeping her steady. Then she raised her arms up and bit, and I took hold of her hips, one hand on each side. She looked down and gazed directly into my eyes. Her eyes felt me with pleasure and terror, ecstatic joy; her eyes were a haunting bright green, eyes that I would never forget for the rest of my life. The sheets felt to be rising up around me, building up into almost a wall, because She and I were working down into the mattress, putting pressure on the pillow of air.
We came together and were joined in a moment of pure lustful ecstasy, passion that I had never known before, and nobody but her and I would ever know it. "Wow, that was amazing." I said to her as she collapsed in bed beside me. "You weren't bad either, stud." she said with a grin and a wink. "There's the bathroom if you wanna clean up." she said, pointing to the room she was in previously, "Thanks." I waited a few minutes before I finally got up. I gathered up my shirt, pants, belt, boxers, and shoes. I sat my shoes with my jacket and hat in the chair in the corner of the room. I walked into the bathroom while Ginger smoked a cigarette, laying on the bed. I turned the water to somewhere in-between medium and hot, tested the water with my hand, and climbed in. It was a stand up shower with a glass door, it was frosted over so you couldn't really see inside from the outside, or vice versa. As I started lathering up the sop I heard the bathroom door creak open, I looked over the top of the glass door and saw Ginger walking in. Within a few seconds she had opened the glass door and was standing in the shower, arms wrapped around me. She looped her arms around my neck, and I put my hands on her hips. "Again?" I asked excitedly, "Yea." she said, pulling her head back, biting her bottom lip.
We started kissing and I grabbed her left leg with my right hand. I pulled her knee up to my waist, where she curled her leg around the back of my legs. I bent slightly at my knees and came down to her, pushing my member inside her. We kissed as I thrust in and out; I could feel that her bottom lip was quivering. I pulled my head back and took a good look at her; her pretty face, her green eyes. I grabbed her by the butt and lifted her up off her feet; which she promptly wrapped around my back. I couldn't help but squeeze her butt as she bounced up and down, fulfilling both our sexual needs.
When I finally made my way back down to the entrance lobby area Franky was sitting in the chair, dozing off. "Franky..." I whispered, tapping on the short round brim of his hat. He jumped a bit, but never-the-less came-to. "It's 'bout damn time." he said looking down at his watch.
"You were right about this place." I said to him, looking back up in the direction of where my room would have been.
"I know. Who ya gonna trust?" he grinned, "Ya gonna trust me, Franky-boy." he said, putting his hand on my shoulder.
We walked out the front door with a quick wave and a wink from the clerk woman.



Violet Fire

Did you know
I would come if you spoke my name
Did you lie
When you said you needed the cool
Of the night
To caress your deepest thoughts
I can hear
All the darkest things you think
I'm gonna make it easy
Did you smile
As I wandered in the black
Of your eyes
Now I live among the things
That we see
And the darkest things you fear
I'm gonna make it easy
Violet fire

My step-daughter Stacey

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Stacey was 15 when I married her mother, Shelly. She quickly became a great step-daughter. We shared a lot of the same interests and we’d spend time together watching TV, running in the park, or just hanging out when Shelly was away on business. We just enjoyed each other’s company.


As Stacey became older, I couldn’t help but notice that she was turning into a beautiful young woman. She had a lot of her mom’s best features including a long, athletic body complete with perfect B-cup breasts, toned legs and a spectacular ass. Stacey, like Shelley, had blonde hair that was styled in a way that served as a perfect frame for her face. On top of that, she had a beautiful smile.


Stacey and I remained close over the next 2 years, but I coul
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dn’t say the same about Shelly and I. My world came crashing down one day when I overheard Shelly and Stacey talking. I was working in our basement when they came in the house. I had taken my car into the shop and a buddy had dropped me off at home, so they didn’t know I was home. Anyway, Stacey was grilling her mom with questions.


Stacey: “Mom, tell me the truth. You’ve always said there are no secrets between us.”


Shelly: “Stace, you know I love Lee.”


Stacey: “That wasn’t what I asked you Mom. Are you fooling around with your boss or not? I‘ve seen the way he looks at you.”


At that point, there was a pause that seemed to last forever, but in reality was just a few seconds long.


Shelly: “Yes, I’m having an affair, but please keep this between us. It’s a terrible mistake and I don’t want it to ruin what Lee and I have.”


Stacey stood up for me and told her mom that she didn’t deserve a man like me, and that I was more of a man than any of the fools she had dated in the past. The conversation went on for a little bit longer, but I was in a daze. I just sat in a corner of the basement by myself for an hour or so.


I more or less kept to myself the next few days. Shelly left soon thereafter on another business trip and was going to be gone for a week, which was just the break I needed. It helped knowing her boss was not on the trip with her.


Stacey paid close attention to me the day Shelly left. Obviously, I knew why, but Stacey didn’t know that I knew. Anyway, I took her out to dinner. Later, we stopped by the library so she could pick up some books she needed for school. Stacey worked hard to keep my spirits up, which was appreciated.


When we got home, Stacey went to her room upstairs to work on some homework while I watched some TV. After about an hour, I made some popcorn. I decided to take some up to Stacey. I knocked on her door, she said to come in, and I took the popcorn to her. She was sitting at her desk.


Stacey: “Thanks for thinking of me Lee.”


Me: “You’re welcome.”


I started to walk out, but I decided to stay and spill the beans about overhearing the conversation she had with her mother. I apologized for eavesdropping, then thanked her for sticking up for me.


Stacey: “Oh, I’m sorry you had to hear that. I hope you know I meant every word.”


Me: “That means a lot Stacey, more than you know. Thank you.”


Stacey: “You’re welcome.”


At that point, I leaned down and kissed her on the top of her head and I gave her shoulders a nice squeeze. I told her we’d talk more later, but that I’d leave her alone at that time to finish her homework.


A couple hours later, I was in my bedroom, getting ready to go to bed. Stacey walked in to say good night. She was wearing a tight T-shirt and boys shorts. She looked amazing. She chatted a little bit, then popped the one question that she had probably come into my room to ask.


Stacey: “Lee, if you and mom separate, can we remain friends?”


Me: “Of course. I’d be crushed if we didn’t.”


Stacey: “I hope we’re always close,” she said in a near whisper and at that point, she put a hand on my thigh.


I was stunned for a second, but then I looked into her beautiful blue eyes. I decided to go for broke. I leaned in and we kissed. After about 15 seconds, we broke from each other and Stacey stood up and took a couple steps toward the door. Just when I thought the worst, she reached back for me with her hand.


Stacey: “Can we go to my room?”


With that, I took hold of her hand and followed her, nervous as ever. Once we reached her room, I hugged her from behind and kissed her neck for a little bit before turning her around and lifting her shirt up and off her body to expose the most beautiful breasts I had seen in my life.


Me: “Stacey, you are so beautiful.”


I laid her down on her bed and started to lick and suck her nipples, which were standing at attention. Stacey moaned the sweetest moans every time I touched her nipples, and she ran a hand behind my head to draw me closer to her body. At the same time, I ran a hand down to her inner thigh and I used a finger to run circles. I could feel her warmth, which made me hard.


I kissed down to her belly button and then reached down to remove her boy shorts. I’m sure I cracked a smile when I saw a beautiful hairy bush.


Stacey: “Do you like it? I heard Mom tell a friend that’s what you liked, but that she wouldn’t do it, so I thought ….”


Me: “Baby, you are incredible.”


I lowered my head and began to run my tongue up and down her slit as I ran fingers through her beautiful bush. She was loving every second of it, wriggling her tight little body and then throwing a leg over my shoulder to gain some control of the action.


I eventually slid a finger into her tight, wet pussy, then two fingers, prompting her to arch her back. All the while, I kept my tongue in constant motion. I licked her clit to bring her to her first orgasm, which rocked her body and led to an explosive release of juices. I kept fingering her as I moved up to her ear and whispered that I loved her.


I removed my shirt and my shorts, exposing my 9-inch cock with Stacey grabbed and softly stroked.


Stacey: “You’re bigger than I imagined! You’re like twice the size of my old boyfriends!”


Me: “Derek and Andy? You know I never thought they were good enough for you. I just hope they treated you well.”


Stacey: “They were okay, but they never made me explode like you just did. That was amazing.”


Me: “All I know is you’re the most amazing and the most beautiful woman I‘ve ever seen,” and as I said that, I slid my cock up and down her slit, then carefully eased it in, a few inches at a time. Stacey wasn’t a virgin, but she was incredibly tight and it felt so good. We kept looking in each other’s eyes as I worked my cock in a little deeper with each slow thrust.


Me: “I love you Stacey.”


Stacey: “I love you  too …. Daddy.”


Stacey had never called me that before, but I liked it. I leaned in to kiss her, then I started to bring her to another orgasm with smooth, deep thrusts with my cock. She exploded in another body-racking orgasm before I ever buried my whole cock in her body. She reached up, grabbed my head, and pulled me in for a passionate kiss that seemed to go on forever.


Stacey: “Please don’t ever leave me,” she said later as we cuddled in a spoon position.


Me: “Never,“ I said as I ran fingers through her nice bush and other fingers over her breasts. I soon made love to her again, the second of 4 times that night.


Shelly and I separated that year, but Stacey and I continued to see each other whenever possible. And after Stacey turned 18 and graduated high school, she came to live with me.

Previews

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Previews

   The sun had been pouring in the windows all day.  Slowly the angles slid across the floor of David's room, marking the hours off.  The end of every school year for most is a time to relax, let the grades slide a bit, and enjoy the temperate summer weather.  Feverishly David scribbled into his notebook at a pace matched only by the unfraying of his nerves. 

 

    Senioritis had set in hard and early for Dave; now he was stuck indoors with a pencil and prayer scrambling to repair the damage he had done to hi

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s GPA by slacking off earlier in the year.  His back ached, eyes strained over his assignments.  He was determined.  He had already been accepted to Northwestern U at the end of his junior year, however his scholarships would fall through if he couldn't bring up his grades.

 

    Downstairs, his mother cut up sandwiches for him and brought them up.  He barely noticed she entered his room until her right hand rubbed his back and her left set down the food on his desk.  "Hon, you can take a break every now and again.  Not going to do you any good if it's all done poorly because..."

 

    He looked up at her with appreciation, "Thanks mom, but I'm kinda in a zone right now.  I think I'm doing all right.  I'll stop when I need to."

 

    Her hand swirled over his back once more, "Okay.  I just don't want you to be burnt out before you even make it to NWU."  She glanced at him for a second more, while his head sank back into his shoulders, his scribbling starting again, and left the room closing the door softly behind her.

 

    A couple hours passed quickly and David found his eyes fighting against the dimming light barely breaking into his room.  As he removed himself from the desk, his body surged internally and fought for bladder release.  His mind, frustrated with the interruption of bodily needs, conceded and Dave opened his door and walked down the hallway toward the bathroom.  His mind was still on his work; body pushing toward the bathroom.  As he turned the door handle, his mind snapped as if screaming, 'no wait! knock first!  there may be someone in here...', however it was too late. 

 

    There stood his sister, Anna.  Obviously fresh from a shower, applying mascara; readying herself for an evening out with her friends.  It took only seconds - as she spun to scorn him, the towel being held against her body with tight-clamped arms slid down and open on to the floor.  "Fuck Dave! Knock would you!"  David was stunned and speechless.  It was a mistake he had never made before.  He was also stunned because for the first time since they were kids, he saw his sister completely naked - breasts so tightly firm and round it seemed as if the skin wouldn't hold them in, nipples perfectly matched; a body practically hour-glass shaped, skin shining and glistening.  Even the slight glimpse he got of her ass drove him into another realm.  Her wet, brown hair swung from her chest around to her back as she shoved him out the door.  "Get out!"

 

    David was shaken.  His sister... his little sophomore sister... his baby sis... was hot.  He felt aroused and sickened by his arousal.  He stumbled awkwardly into his mother's room and swung into her master bathroom to relieve himself after he calmed down.  He couldn't get the image out of his mind.  As soon as he was done urinating, his erection began to grow intensely.  Dave was disgusted by the feeling, however he couldn't even blink without seeing his sister's perfect body inside his eyelids.  Refusing to do anything about the hardness upright before him, he carefully zipped up and quickly walked into his room closing the door tightly behind him.  

 

    He sat at the desk staring at the homework there.  He couldn't even recognize what he had been doing the last 10 hours; concentration was broken.  The bulge ached against his jean's zipper.  His heart raced with a need for release.    Unsure of himself, he got up and paced around the room.  He locked the door, pulled the shades closed, and laid down on his bed face-up.  A moral dilemma began to creep inside of his mind as he rubbed himself lightly over his jeans. 

 

    There came a rapping at his door and his mind raced, heart pumping harder. 

 

    "Hon?"  It was his mother.  "Honey, you ready for a break?  Your sister isn't going out with her friends any more and we were going to pop some popcorn and watch a movie."

 

    "Um, yeah," he shouted through the door.  "Go ahead and start without me.  I've got a few more problems to finish up here and I'll be down."

 

    "Okay, hon."

 

    He could hear the floor creaking away from his door as his mother walked down the hallway.  He stared at the ceiling for a moment, contemplating the 'wrongness' of masturbating over his sister.  "Fuck it," he whispered to himself and pulled off his pants.  His boxers tented up toward the lights above him.  He removed his shirt and moved his hand underneath the waist-line and began to stroke.  He had not even begun to build into an orgasm when there was another knock at the door and whoever was behind it tried at the handle with force.


    "David?"  His sister called from the other side.  "Why is your door locked?   Mom says she wants you to stop working right now and come join us." 

 

    Dave's cock seemed to want to double in size - aching under his skin.  He was again struck thinking of his sister's body... her voice bringing the images back stronger. 

 

    "David, are you alright?"  She tried the handle again.  This time though, it clicked oddly.  Dave's heart leaped into a stop as the locking-mechanism was clearly heard to break and the door swung open.

 

    Now it was his sister's turn to be stunned.  There was her brother face-up in bed, hand in his boxers, clearly masturbating. 


    Anna and David were locked into each other's eyes in a look of horror, curiosity, and surprise.  Dave slowly removed his hand from underneath his boxers and half sat up on the bed.   "Um... it is... it's not what it looks like."  Clearly Anna didn't know how to respond. 


    "Yeah, no.  It's cool.  I understand."  They both were paused in the moment.  She stared at the tent still pointing into the sky.  He couldn't stop checking out her body, but tried to maintain contact with her face.  Her body language subtlety began to change. 


    Dave thought he saw something different, something he hadn't seen before, slipping over her face.  "So.  Um, I'll meet you and mom downst..."


    Suddenly their mother's voice broke the awkward moment from below them, "You kids coming down?  I've got the movie ready!"


    Anna shot her head back into the hallway, "Okay mom!  David's just finishing up right now.  We'll be down in a sec!  Go ahead and start the previews!"  Then she turned and caught Dave straight in the eyes.  "How long does it take?"


    "What!?"  David's mind could only comprehend half of the meaning of the sentence.


    "Quiet... how long does it take?"  Anna closed the door behind her, handle drooping down the wrong way.


    David couldn't decide whether to be stunned or confused.  "You mean, what I was doing?"


    "Yeah, how long does it take you?"


    "Depends on... uh... what exactly are you asking?"


    "Dammit Dave.  How long will it take you to cum?"  Anna walked to his bed and sat beside him.  "And what does it depend on?"


    "You know, stimulation and stuff.  How fast I go.  I... Shouldn't you go downstairs?"


    "We've got some time before mom calls again."


    "We?" 


    With that, Anna's left hand darted for his rock hard cock and got a grip around it through the shorts.  David's face twisted as if he had the wind knocked out of him.  Anna grinned at him.  "You said you had some problems to finish up.  I'm going to help you."  She began to stroke him with a tight grip. 


    Dave stuttered his sentences.  "Anna... I don't think you really want to do that...."  He was now afraid more of cumming too quickly. 


    She began to jerk him a little faster, at the same time bringing her lips to his ear.  He knew this was going to be short-lived as he felt her moistened lips slide gently over his ear; he could almost hear them part as she whispered, "Cum for me."


    David was done there.  His head went light and his dick seemed to ache with pleasure as he ejaculated into his boxers.  Never in his life had he experienced such release.  She stroked him slowly and hummed erotically, vocalizing her approval.  David's cock throbbed again and again; he began to wonder if he'd ever stop cumming.


    Anna continued jerking him, brushing the tip of her nose across his cheek and positioning her lips over his.  She paused for a moment there; her breath inhaling with his exhale; she kissed him then after a few shared breaths, deeply and passionately.  David's heart was pounding with ecstasy and confusion.  He wanted more, even needed more of her, of this.


    She pulled her face away from his showing only love and care, her hand still slightly rubbing his crouch.  "You should get cleaned up."  She grinned at him.  "We've got a movie to watch."  Anna jumped up and went into the hallway bathroom.


    David looked around the room for an old towel to wipe himself off with.  His head was swimming.  As he stumbled around his room, he heard Anna flush a toilet in the bathroom and go racing down the hallway, past his room, and to the basement.  Her teasing voice soon erupting from the stairs, "C'mon David!  You're going to miss the beginning!" 



 

Oh Sister

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When my story began, I was 14. i was just recently coming into puberty, in that i was starting to notice girls. I had a girlfriend, but it was nothing serious, really only to impress my friends. I lived with my older sister, Cindy, who was 20, having moved out of my parents house after constant arguments. All my life my sister had been chubby, to the point where I would tease her about being fat, but recently I noticed that had changed too. One night, I saw her before bed time, changing. She didn't notice me watching behind the door.  She was stunning. She started by lifting off a tight top to reveal a black lace bra. Her breasts hung firm and swayed gently as she moved. Then she slipped off her skirt. Her legs were muscular but feminine and clad in shining brown pantyhose; the kind

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with the thin seam that runs up the back of the legs. I felt myself getting a hardon. Underneath, she wore tiny black panties, with a g-string planted between her perfect buttocks. She pulled out a hairclip and layers of dark curley hair cascaded down her thin neck. Shed been working all day and was tired, so she momentarily stopped and sat on her bed. As if to tease me, she lay on her back and extened her leg into the air to strech it. As she did this, she sighed and moaned. I was dumbfounded. She stood up and slowly began removing the pantyhose; peeling them from her perfect legs. And there she stood, in her tiny panties with her breasts bulging from her bra, heaving. She unhooked the bra and dropped it on the floor. Her nipples hung down large and dark, beckoning me to come and lick them. And finally, she rolled the panties down her perfect tanned thighs till they hang around her ankles. The lips of her vagina looked so delicious. Her shaven pussy called out to me. She stood like a goddess, and I wanted to worship her. But I quickly came to my senses. This is my sister!

A few nights later, I had been trying to forget what I had seen and what I had felt. We were going to watch a movie together, on the T.V. in her room, on her bed. I came in in my boxers and a vest and began tuning into the right channel. She walked in from the shower wearing a small white towel over her breasts, but it was so short, I could almost see her vagina. She untied it and it fell to the ground. She grabbed a little silky blue nightdress and slipped into it, but she had no underwear underneath. She looked so hot. She climbed up the small ladder that must be used to access her bed. As she did, I looked up the bottom of her nightdress at her perfect ass and pussy, heaving as she ascended. I followed up, with my hardon beginning to grow. During the movie, my sister fell asleep, but I remained awake. I turned the T.V. off and thousght about what to do. My sexual urges overpowerd me and I began slowly lifting up the nightdress to reveal her tender pussy. Slowly, I moved my hand over to her and slid my fingers into the slit. My cock was throbbing. As soon as I did this, still asleep, she moved her legs, trapping my hand in between her warm thighs, with my fingers still inside. Carefully, I snaked my way out and decided to explore her breasts. I gripped each nipple in between my thumb and index finger and began rubbing them. It felt so good. With my left hand I began fingering her again. After a little while i felt her pussy becoming wet. Her eyes drifted open. "What are you doing?" she said softly. I froze. "No. No, don't stop" she continued. She wriggled out of her nightdress, and she pulled down my boxers. I moved over and put one leg either side of her, knelling over her. She gently cupped my buttocks and pulled me closer. We shared a passionate kiss, as she began slipping her finger into my crack. I moved further down, touching, caressing, and licking the firm legs that I had lusted over the other night. I moved closer and closer to her vagina. I could feel her trembling. With both hands, I spread her vagina, and probed with my tongue. She let out a cry of joy. Then, she took hold of me. She moved our faces together, and we kissed once more. Then with both hands, she spread her discharging cleft and quietly said "take me." I moved my pelvis towards her and penetrated her vagina. Slowly I pushed it in further. I felt my balls begin to churn, and a spurted far into her throbbing cunt. "Ahh" she cried! She was still a virgin.

We stopped after about half an hour. She lay next to me, panting. I had had the most glorious experince of my life.

Family Fuck (extended)

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Family Fuck


“Please,” my 16 year old cousin begs. 

            I remain silent.  She has pestered me for the past week, wanting me to take her virginity so that she won’t be clumsy when she has sex with her boyfriend.  I’m 19 and male, so pardon me if I don’t get hard every time she asks.  I WANT to fuck her, don’t get me wron

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g.  But she’s only 16 and she’s my first cousin. 

          Today is different.  After asking for the hundredth time, Sara looks at me and pulls her top off.  DAMN!  She’s so fucking hot.  She smiles at me and pulls her sweatpants down.  She is prepared for this seduction, I realize, because she has nothing under the sweatpants except naked skin and her shaved snatch. 

           My dick rises to attention, creating a teepee in my shorts.  “Sara,” I say, but her hand on my bulge interrupts my weakening protests. 

        “I’m not asking you for a date or to go steady with me, Mat.  I just want your dick inside me.  Now.”

      She pulls my waistband down and my dick pops up like a soldier’s solute, swaying slightly, nodding in anticipation.  “Eager, aren’t we?” she asks and smiles at my dick.

       I can’t restrain myself any longer.  I grab her hips, lift her, say “I won’t be gentle,” and throw her unceremoniously on the small bed. 

      Her legs part willingly, and I’m between them exploring her tight pussy with my 9 inch cock.  As I penetrate her again and again, she gasps, wrapping her legs around my waist, doing her best to contain my plunging, but ultimately failing.  I pound at her, thinking we shouldn’t be doing this because her parents are upstairs sleeping and my sister is in the bedroom next-door.  But I am doing it. I tell myself to do it proper, to not have any guilt. 

        “Oh, YES Mat, YES, fuck my pussy, oh GOD YES, fuck me, aaaaahhhh!”  She screams as my thrusts become frantic, wanting to savor the moment but not wanting to be caught. 

         “You’re so tight, Sara,” I pant.  You’re no virgin, I think as I stare at her face, her scrunched up eyes and wide open mouth. I don’t want to cum in her pussy.  “Keep your mouth open!” I demand removing my cock from her wetness.  Her eyes are still closed as I climb her and position the head of my cock at her parted lips.  I shove.  She gags.  My balls rest against her chin for a second and then I pull out only to shove in again.  “That’s right, bitch, eat it,” I say.  I cannot believe I am doing this, and to my cousin. I hold her head as I face fuck her.  In an explosion of pleasure, I cum, filling her mouth to its limit with my seed.  Simi-hard now, I keep myself in her.

           It is then that I notice another presence in the room.  My cock still in Sara, I turn my head and see my sister, Jane. I look down at Sara, her mouth full of my dick and sperm, and say "You set me up."

            Sara shakes her head in denial and the motion would've turned me on had my heart not been pounding.  Shit, I think, I've been caught on film! fucking my underage cousin. My sister's going to have my balls! Hell, my mom’s going to have them too. I knew how close both women are to Sara.

          “She’s right, Mat,” my sister says.  “I did.  I’ve wanted to have you in me ever since I saw you in the shower when you were fifteen.”  She looks at our cousin.  “Sara, since you’ve succeeded in making him limp, why don’t you suck him again until he’s suitably hard for me.” 

           Sara nods and takes my limpness into her mouth again.  As my cousin blows me for the second time my sister removes her clothes.  As I see what is about to be mine I cannot help but feel a sort of giddiness.  My friends would never believe I fucked not only Sara, but Jane too.  My sister is still recording.  She sets the video camera on a bookshelf at an angle so that it still receives all the action.  Jane takes our cousin by the waist, pulls her back, away from the object of her affection, my slippery cock.  Saliva drips from its tip.

           “My turn,” Jane says.  “You can watch, but now it’s my turn to have his cock.  If you don’t fuck me good and hard, Matt, I’ll make sure the right people get this video.  You don’t want to go to jail for statutory rape, do you?”  She spreads her legs.  “Get that biggie in here, brother.”

            Who am I to say no to my older sister?  I get my biggie in there, and get it in there fast and hard.  Still dripping our cousin’s juices, my dick fills my sister as I work my way as deep as possible.

               "Uh," my sister moans as I push my member deep.  "Mmm.  Sara, you can stay if you want.  Help me with the cleanup, cause I...I...think this'll be messy soon."  She gives up on talk and rolls me over so she's on top. 

               She rides me like a pro and I can't help but utter: "GOD, where'd you learn to fuck!"

               "Mom," she replies.  "I used to watch her fuck Tony and I practiced with some veggies."

                As my sister continues to bounce on my dick I think THANK YOU MOM!

 

 

The next morning I wake up sore.  My dick feels like it had been though a war; beaten, battered, hyped on action and wanting more, but afraid it wouldn't be up for the task.

              The form next to me reminds me of the killer night I'd had.  To my right is my naked 24 year old sister.  Her black hair is still damp with sweat from the night's endeavors.  Draped across my upper body is my 16 year old cousin, Sara, naked too.  Her cheek is resting on Jane's left breast. 

               My dick stiffens and I reach for Sara's ass.  With both hands I spread her, gently climbing out from beneath her.  I position myself at her backdoor and shove in hard.  I hear her scream.  She buries her mouth against my sister's nipple.  I pull out and plunge in again. 

               "Oh, yes, Mat, just like that," my cousin says, voice muffled due to my sister’s breast. 

                "Fuck her good, Mat," my sister says, sleepily.

                As I slide into my cousin again, I reach for her breasts, take hold of them, and kiss her neck.  I hear footsteps outside my bedroom door just as I get a good rhythm going.  I pause in my fucking, my cock buried to the root in Sara's ass.  My eyes are fastened to the door.  The knob turns, opens an inch or two.  I see my mother, Amy.  Neither Jane nor Sara sees her.  

                Our eyes meet and she closes the door as silently as she had opened it. 

             

 

Later that day, after Sara left for school and Jane for work, I go downstairs.  Amy is in the kitchen preparing a meal for the party that will take place later in the evening. 

                 I turn on the TV and do some channel-surfing. 

                 "Mat," my mother says, entering the TV room.  "I need to talk to you about what you were doing this morning and probably last night as well."

                 I can't bring myself to meet her gaze. 

                 "Look at me." 

                 I look.  Mom is 44 years old and still beautiful.  Slim with large breasts, she could've been a movie star.  She is a redhead.  My eyes linger on her chest, encased in a too-tight sweater that leaves little to the imagination. 

                  "Get your eyeful and pay attention.  What you did to your cousin and sister was wrong.  Very wrong.  I know you enjoyed it, but still it was wrong.”

                  I always took it as a sign of maturity that I could talk to my mom about anything even while my thoughts usually ran towards imagines of banging her.  I undressed her with my eyes as I replied: “I know. I don’t know what came over me.  Sara, begged me and then she took my penis in her hand and I…I just had to fuck her!”

                  “And your sister?”

                  “She filmed me with Sara.  It was blackmail.”

                  “I know what she did, Mat.  I watched the video.  It looked to me as though you were experiencing heavenly delights.  I didn’t see you hesitate at all before burying your cock in Jane’s pussy.”

                  I couldn’t deny it.

                   “Look, what happened can’t happen again.”

                  “You think I’ll be able to stop now?  You’re nuts.  Their pussies were the tightest, their mouths the best at sucking cock that I’ve ever had.  And Sara’s ass…!  Don’t get me started on her ass!”

                    I see Mom think this over.  Then: “I’ll substitute.  Instead of fucking them, I’ll let you fuck me.  Any position, any time, anywhere.  Agreed?”

                     “You’re my mom!”

          “You fucked your cousin and sister.  Why not me?  Do we have a deal?”

When it seems I might decline her glorious offer, Amy lifts her sweater.  She has no bra on and was I a dog I would be drooling at the sight of her wonderful melons.  As it is, my dick swells in my pants and doesn’t go unnoticed.

                      “I’ll meet you in Dad’s and my bedroom.  Hurry.” 

                       On the way to their bedroom, heart racing, I stop by Jane’s room and retrieve her camcorder.  There is no way in hell I am going to forfeit sex with my sister and cousin.  There is also no way in hell I am going to pass up an opportunity to fuck Mom either.  I’m determined to have all three. 

 

Mom is naked when I enter her bedroom.  I can’t believe my luck.  She isn’t looking at me and so I position the camcorder on the dresser where it will have an uninterrupted view of the activity about to commence. 

            I undress.  “God, you are so beautiful!” I say as I climb into bed with her. 

            I lick her breasts as she strokes my erection.  “Choice time, Mat.  Do you want to use a rubber or just get it on?”

            I fucked both Sara and Jane without protection, so I figured why start now.  “I want to do you bareback.” 

            “I was hoping you’d say that.  You’re father insists on rubbers every time.  It’s been so long since I’ve had it old fashioned.”

            “Then today’s your lucky day,” I say, engulfing her left breast with my lips.

            Her legs part and I slide my hands beneath her firm ass and squeeze.  My cock enters her pussy, inch by inch, until it has disappeared to the root.  “Oh, God!” I say.  “Mom, Dad hasn’t been living up to his reported standards!  You’re gripping my cock like a vise!”

            “Oh, son, fuck me, fuck your mother!  That’s it, be a good son.  Give it to me.  Oh, YES, Mat, pound my pussy.  Fuck me like you fucked your sister!  You feel so wonderful!”

            “So do you, Mom!  I…I can’t get enough of you!”  I slam into her again and again and again, her large breasts pressed against my chest, her ass in my hands.  I press my lips against hers and insert my tongue.  She sucks on it and against her mouth I say: “Later, I’ll have you suck my cock!” 

            She rolls me.  Now I’m beneath her and she’s perched on my flagpole, bouncing and I slide my hands from her ass to her smooth stomach to her bouncy tits and fondle. 

            “Oh my God, Mat!”

            “You like this, Mom?”

            “I LOVE it.  Oh, God how I…is that a camera!”

            I smile, imagining my mother’s reaction to the camcorder recording her bouncing on my cock.  “Yes, it is,” I say as she pauses, my cock inserted all the way inside her.  I thrust upwards, balls slapping her thighs.  “Please continue, slut!”

            She looks at me, her eyes wide.  “You’re filming us!”

            I squeeze her juicy melons.  “I wanted to have something to remember our first night fucking.  No one else is going to see it.  Now, please, for the love of God, continue!”

            I take my hands from her breasts and place them on her hips.  Holding her I push up and into her tight cunt.  “Oh, God!  Mom, I love fucking you!” 

            She is still staring at the camera, her mouth slightly open.  I look up at her face, but her gigantic tits block most of the view. I continue my thrusts, but see her eyes; they are squeezed shut, and little pants escape her lips.

            Then she starts bouncing on my shaft again, ignoring the camera.  “You’re bigger than you’re father…GOD!  You feel fantastic inside me!  Keep fucking me, son.  Fuck your mother harder.  Fill me!”

            Minutes later I fill her like a geyser.

            She collapse on top of me, her breasts pressed against my face.  I open and mouth and suckle her tits. 

God, what a morning!

            “No one can ever see that video, son,” she says as I work her left nipple, giving it gentle nips as I suck hungrily at it.  “Promise me.”

            My dick’s still inside her as I respond: “I promise.  No one will ever see it except for you and me.  Unless certain conditions aren’t followed, of course.  First: I will be fucking you whenever and wherever I want.  Second: I will also be fucking Sara and Jane whenever I want…don’t look at me like that.  You say I shouldn’t fuck Jane ‘cause she’s my sister.  Well, newsflash…you’re my mother and you fucked me.  So please, please, don’t be a goddamn hypocrite.”  Her face flushes as though just now realizing the enormity of our actions.  “Now, I’ve promised.  Please get off me, I’ve got things to do, and a sister to screw.”

 

I get out of the shower and don’t bother with a towel.  Sara’s in her room doing her homework with her mom, my Aunt Jenna’s help and I figure if Jenna sees me or finds out about my family adventures maybe I’ll just fuck her too.  As though the head of my cock has an implanted magnet I am drawn to Jane’s room. 

            I don’t bother knocking.  Inside I see her on the bed.  She’s talking to Ashley, her best-friend but stops when she sees me.  Her eyes go immediately to my dick and she says “Ash, I’ll have to call you back.  Yeah, he’s here.  Yes, yes, I’ll introduce you to him soon.  Ok.  Bye.” 

            She turns around on her bed and shows me her exceptional ass, the tight shorts she’s wearing leaving no doubt to its firmness.  “All the fun we were having last night and this morning and I realized you paid more attention to Sara than to me.  You fucked her from behind this morning…I’d like you to do the same…”

            Her voice soon is lost on me as I approach and grab her hips.  I pull her shorts down; she has nothing on beneath.  Hands on her ass-cheeks, I spread her and then split her with my raging cock. 

            “Oh, GOD MAT, YES!” she screams as I fill her with my pole. 

            I go in, pull out, and go in again, building speed with each masterful thrust.  I cover her mouth with my hand in a half attempt at keeping her screams contained…I didn’t want to be interrupted by our Aunt and I knew if our cousin or Mom came in I’d have to divide my attention.  I wanted my sister, all of her, all to myself. 

              “Oh, YEAH!” I scream as I drill her ass.  “Take it, bitch!  Take it all, you fuckin’ whore-slut.  Take your brother’s big dick.  I can’t wait to fill you ass with my seed, bitch!  Oh yeah, take every inch I offer, you dirty slut.”  I had though her pussy was great, but her ass surpassed my expectations.  “God, I love fucking you sis!  Do you love your brother?  Do you love my hard cock tearing you apart?” 

            “Don’t stop, Mat, don’t you dare stop fucking me.  Oh LORD don’t you ever stop!” 

            I piston in and out and in the process manage to get on my back, my cock popping out of her ass for the briefest of moments only to reenter her, this time her pussy, and she’s riding me reverse cowgirl.  I grip her ass-cheeks as she bounces on my dick and wonder why, in all my 19 years this is the first day I’ve ever fucked her.

            “If you’d…only…told me earlier…that you wanted…to fuck…” I pant as she rocks back and forth on my shaft.  “The fun…we could’ve…had!”

            My sister’s only response is to ride me ever faster, ever harder.  I know that soon I’ll fill her with my hot cum and so “You want it in your mouth, on your tits, on in your pussy?” I ask. 

            She doesn’t answer or slow so I figure the answer is the latter of the three options.  I erupt like a volcano and grab her hips, hold her down on my shaft, forcing her to consume with her pussy her brother’s hot cum.  Satisfied, I release her hips, and she collapses next to me, panting, recovering. 

            “I should have fucked you four years ago, Mat.  That day I saw you in the shower I should’ve jumped you.”

            “I wish you had, Jane.  But, now we can catch up on lost time.”

            There’s a knock at the door.  I freeze, my hand stroking my sister’s ass, hers stroking my limp dick, trying to get it hard again. 

            “Yes?  Who is it,” Jane asks trying and failing to sound normal; her breathing is too fast.

            “It’s Jenna.  Do you have a boy in there, Jane.  I don’t want you making love with your boyfriend while my daughter’s around.” 

            “Great, Mat, you fucked me TOO good,” Jane whispers.  “Aunt Jenna heard us.” Louder: “My boyfriend’s not here, Jen.  I’m not making love.” 

            Silence from the other side of the door.  My sister’s hands return to my cock which is steadily growing stiff again.  “I’m coming in,” Jenna warns.

            “Oh, shit,” from Jane and I try to scramble out of her bed but end up falling over my sister, the head of my cock against her sweaty thighs. 

            “What-in-the-hell,” Jenna says staring at us in that position. 

            Jane, who doesn’t know of my exploits with our mother immediately says to Jenna: “You can’t tell Mom!”

            Me?  The excitement of getting caught has added the last bit of hardness to my now-ready cock, and staring at our Aunt’s eyes I grab Jane’s legs and drape them over my shoulder’s.  I enter her hard and fast, without mercy, and she screams.

            “I’m getting Amy,” Jenna declares, but I ignore her and my sister doesn’t know whether to be worried or enjoy another good fucking by her brother.  She seems to have decided to enjoy it and let forget everything else. 

            Minutes later, as I pound at her pussy again, Jenna returns with her sister.  Noticing our mother’s lack of response at seeing her son fuck her daughter, Jenna realizes the enormity of the truth.  “You’ve had sex with him too?” 

            I see Mom nod.  “It was fantastic.  I wanted Mat to fuck me instead of Jane and Sara, but he’s blackmailing me now, so…”

            “He’s fucked my daughter…” Jenna gasps. 

            I watch as Mom undresses and Jenna gasps again.  “If you ever take his cock inside you, you’ll know why I don’t care that he’s my son.  He’ll fuck you so good, you’ll forget all about that husband of yours.” 

            I pull out of Jane as our mother approaches.  “Son, give Mommy that cock again so Jenna can see nothing’s wrong.” 

            I grab my sister’s head, “clean it, bitch, I wanna fuck Mom with your saliva coating my dick,” I say and Jane wraps her hungry lips around my manhood and sucks.  “Jenna, after I’m done with Mom, I’d really like to give you a good hard fucking too.  And then, should I have the energy, I think I’ll pay your slut daughter a visit too, give her pussy more of my cock seeing as she loved it earlier. 

            “That’s it sis!  Suck me good!  Your lips were made for blowing me!”

            “Oh, my God!” Jenna screams.  She goes on, ranting, but I’m in heaven and don’t hear, her words nothing but an irritation. 

            Finally, I cut her off, facefucking my sister I say “Mom, I’d better hurry up and fuck you so I can shove my cock down her throat and shut her up!” 

            I pull out of Jane’s mouth, dick dripping, and toss our Mom on the bed next to her.  I ram my wet cock into her wet cunt and pound away, eyes fixated on my next conquest, Aunt Jenna.  The bed speaks but soon her screams speak louder, as does the sound of my balls slapping against her thighs as my dick pistons in and out. 

            “Uh, uh, yes, oh, uh, yes…” and other more unintelligible words escape her throat.  She wraps her legs around my waist and tries to contain my energy but I spill out, unstoppable, and she shudders beneath me as I fill her to the brim with my hot seed. 

            My hands are on her breasts as I give her that one final thrust, the thrust that ends all others, and I meet my aunt’s gaze.  I can tell that she wants that passion, that fire, she’s drooling for me, but still she isn’t prepared to take that final step.  I pull my cock out of my mother’s pussy, leaving a trail of cum as I do.  Jane is still on the bed, next to our mother and I say “Help Jenna with her clothes.  It’ll be hard to give her a proper fucking with them on.”

            My sister gets up, boobs bouncing as she approaches our aunt, and begins unbuttoning her blouse.  Jenna makes no attempt to stop her.  She stands there, a human mannequin with luscious breasts that become free of the confinement of her black bra, breasts that beg to be sucked, to be fucked, by me.  And I, as fate would have it, am more than ready to suck and fuck those marvelous globes. 

            As my mom takes my cock in hand, stroking me back to erection, I decide that I’m going to do more than just fuck my aunt.  Don’t get the wrong idea here; I’m going to fuck her and good.  By “more” I simply mean I’m going to do more than teach her to love the feel and taste of my cock.  I’m going to teach her, and later her daughter, to need my dick, make it so they won’t feel right going a day without.

            Mom strokes staring at my meat and says “Dinnertime!”

            She begins gobbling my cock, teasing it to become hard, hard for her sister, and I tickle the back of her throat as I stiffen within her mouth. She alternatively sucks and licks my balls for a moment and I almost laugh remembering how worried I was when she caught me fucking my sister and cousin.  Are all the women in my family sluts?  I wonder.  There’s Amy, Sara, Jane, now Jenna, who else is there for me to screw?  I’d have to work on that later.   

            “You read for this?” I ask Jenna, pulling my slick organ out of my mother’s mouth and slapping her face with it, leaving wet streaks of saliva and cum.  She hungrily licks her lips and looks at her younger sister.

            “I got him ready for you, sis.  But you can thank me after you’ve been fucked.  You never know; he might bang you till you won’t even be able to look at Tom without wondering why your husband can’t fuck you quite like my son.”

           

An hour later and Jenna still wasn’t quite done getting fucked.  We’d taken numerous breathers, of course, and I’d cum in and on her multiple times, but the slut in her was still awakening and my cock was need.  And I was more than willing to provide.

            Currently I am behind her, my cock buried in her ass, two fingers in her mouth, other hand on her large left breast.  Mom, Jane, and Sara are all in the room watching us fuck, and all are naked. 

            I drill her furiously, unwilling to slow, willing myself to stay hard and give her my all.  God, she fucks so good! 

            “Mom,” Sara says, “I’ve never seen you like this before!”

            In response “Uh, Uh, mmm…” Jenna says, words unintelligible as I work my way deep inside her ass.




The Greek Lads (part 2)

lukepreston on Gay Stories

From part 1: His white shorts were now straining against the solid shaft that they could hardly contain. The material was pulled away from him revealing a darkness that was shadow and hair, the front of them was moist, his cock upright and primed. He was begging me to do to him what he had done to me. He turned his head towards the open door of the bedroom and indicated that he wanted us to go in.

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I retraced my steps in my mind. I’d been on the island only a few days. I’d hungered for some young, Greek flesh and now one of the café lads had followed me home, stripped down to his white briefs and sucked me dry. And now I was following him to my bed. He wanted me to show him the pleasures of sex between two men and I could do anything I wanted with him.

As he entered the room the last remaining light of the day filtered in through the long windows and lit his back with shadowy patterns. His shoulders were as strong from behind as his chest had been from the front, and similarly his torso shaped in to his slim hips. The tightness of his underwear showed the perfect roundness of his innocent arse, enveloping it and inviting me to experience it. I would, in time. He was mine for as long as I wanted and I wanted time to recover so that I could once again empty myself deep inside him. The next time though I would have him buck and moan beneath me as I held him and took him from behind. But in time. I had other pleasures for him first.

He stopped by the end of the bed and turned back to look at me. His large, brown eyes caught a ray of sunlight and glinted. He was smiling again, that cheeky, ladish grin told me he was relieved that I was there with him and that his request had been granted. He made to remove his shorts, pushing a thumb in either side, but I stopped him. I took hold of both his arms and held them away. And then I pulled him towards me so that our faces were almost touching. I looked into his deep, longing eyes and smiled. Lost for words I simply kissed him lightly on the mouth where I could taste the musky, lingering smell of my own cum mixed with his youthful scent.

I lay him down on his back and sat beside him on the edge of the bed. Twisting myself around I could lean over him and bear down to kiss his forehead. He tried to grab me and pull me onto him, but again I stopped him. I wanted him to know who was in charge and so placed his arms on the pillow above his head. Like this he was prone, open and defenceless.   And like this I could see his whole, smooth skinned body stretched out below me, mine for the taking. I kissed his forehead again and could smell his shampoo. His short, dark hair was gelled and groomed. He may have been a labourer by day but after work he took trouble to preen himself. His hair was washed, his face, save for the trace of sweat from his earlier exertions, was clean, closely shaved, no stubble. I ran my fingers across his soft cheek, cupping it in one large hand and tracing the shape of his nose with my thumb. As it crossed his lips I pushed a little harder and it slid in. Immediately his hot mouth was working on it, desperate to be sucking again. I smiled. He was eager and he was willing. But he would have to wait.

With his arms resting behind his head the downy soft hair beneath them was exposed to me and my mouth travelled there to explore and lick. He squirmed slightly, not sure if he liked this mild torture, and I knew that no one had ever done this for him before. My tongue moved across his chest, my nose nuzzling the small V of hair between his firm pecs before my mouth came to linger above a small, hard nipple.   I shifted my own arms so that I was gripping his, pinning him gently down to the mattress. And then my tongue flicked across the top of the nipple. Just one slight touch and I heard him gasp, felt him struggle slightly in my grip. But I was not going to let him go. If this was exciting him, just wait until I got lower down. I flicked the nipple again and again he made a sound. This time it was a murmur of pleasure and encouragement. I drew the sensitive, erect mound into my mouth and worked my tongue around it some more; pushing down with my face so that he could feel my weight on him. His hips rose and his chest tried to fight me off, pushing back at me. But I had him held. I gave him a couple of tiny, painless bites and his moaning crescendoed. And then I released my pressure and travelled back to the other side.

He received the same treatment there and returned the same sounds of enjoyment, but now he was not fighting back, he was offering up words in Greek, softly spoken and almost begging. I glanced up from where I was teasing him with my mouth and his eyes were wide in wonder. I paused, he smiled. I caught him off guard and clamped his nipple between my teeth, just hard enough to see him push his head back into the bed, close his eyes and let out a deep groan.

And then I was on the move again, trailing down the flat belly, wetting the whisper thin line of hair that led like a map to the top of his shorts. As I did this I carefully climbed across his legs, coming to kneel between them so that I had him laid out before me. I looked at him again but his eyes were closed. His arms, though, were still obediently lying beyond his head in submissive compliance. I looked back at the slim body, placed my large hands on each hip bone and pushed my tongue into his belly button. He squirmed and raised his hips. I pushed them back down with my grip and started to kiss lower. I could smell the fabric of his shorts, the washing powder even, and I could taste the salt on his skin. Being careful not to touch the straining hardness that was bound within, I gave him firm kisses on his shorts. Starting out at his hips and working my way into his inner thigh. Pushing his legs a little further apart I was able to burrow my face in deeper, pushing up the leg of his shorts and revealing a slight growth of dark hair, just between his balls and the top of his legs where the pelvic bone shows through. Without warning I clamped my mouth around his flesh in there and worked it hard with my tongue. He thrashed beneath me, making short grunting sounds as his body tried to twist free. But it was not to be. Pinning him harder I flashed to his other side, giving the same treatment to the never before explored area. Again he writhed and gasped and I smiled to myself knowing that I was showing him something new, something exciting, something he could teach to the other lads he hung out with.

I gave him a pause; worked my way down his strong, muscled legs until I came to his long, brown feet. Now I was kneeling on the floor at the foot of the bed and I drew his legs in together. From there I could look up the length of his body, but his face was obscured now by the straining bulge in the front of his skin tight shorts. All he wanted was for me to strip them from him and give his cock the same attention as he had given mine. But he was going to have to wait for that, I had another treat in store for him before I allowed either of us the satisfaction of working on his cock.

I took his ankles in my hands and started to turn him, he knew what I wanted and rolled onto his stomach without resistance. From my crouched position I could see along his legs, well toned and with only a soft covering of dark hairs, to the small mound of his arse. It was tempting me closer. I started to work my way back up, kissing and nibbling from the soles of his feet, always upwards, always slowly, until I reached the back of his knees. As soon as I started working my tongue in there the sounds he made amplified. His legs stiffened as he felt this new sensation shoot through him and I could see his hips lift from the bed as the pleasure/pain flashed from his legs to his groin and back again. I teased him some more, drinking in the scent of his innocence and revelling in the joy these new sensations were giving him.

And then it was time to move closer to my goal; to the silky smooth skin that I would find beneath those secret-keeping shorts. As I moved up between his legs they parted willingly, allowing me access to where he now knew I was going. My hands stroked the way ahead, flattening the downy hairs on the back of his legs, stroking his flesh and massaging my route to his arse. When I reached it I was able to take one cheek in each of my wide palms and claw at his muscles as he had done at mine, pulling the material of his shorts up so that they would be even tighter at the front. And then I took both sides of the shorts in one hand and twisted so the material came together in one line; pulled upwards and it slid in between his arse cheeks, revealing the dark, smooth flesh to me on either side. And then I pulled just a little harder so that he could feel the tension against his hole.

His groans had now turned to near desperate sobs, and he had buried his face into the sheets to muffle the sounds he was unable to control. With his shorts wedged up against him like this I started to kiss his cheeks. One side then the other, wetting them with my saliva, sucking them in between my lips and taking small bites, just to let him know I had him at my command. His hips ground into the bed making circular movements, rubbing his swollen cock against the sheets below. His arse rose to meet me as I chewed it, licked it, savoured it.

And just when he thought I could show him no more ecstasy I pulled the back of his shorts down revealing to me his darkly puckered hole. It was begging to be serviced, his hips pushing it up towards me, opening him out. And I had led him on far enough. Pulling the shorts as far from my target as I could I leant down towards him and rested my stubbled chin on the top of his hairless arse crack. Then slowly, applying pressure, drew my face downwards, scratching at his sensitive, untouched flesh and making him moan louder. I felt my chin scrape over his hole and he gasped a high pitched sound of surprise. And then my tongue was on it. Flicking at it, poking gently as I drew in the sweet scent of his sweat. It flicked harder, started to penetrate, to part the virgin ring little by little until it was exploring just inside. My mouth surrounded his hole, my nose buried deep into his cheeks and I pulled his arse open a little wider.

He was pushing back into me with more force now. His words were muffled but they urged me on. His hips rose with more desperation and I could feel his head twist from side to side. I pulled him up to his knees and he took the position gratefully, saying ‘yes,’ through his wild groaning. My hands were around his hips, so slender that my fingers almost touched in the front. I gave him more of my stubble, grating it across his slippery anus as I slurped up and down his crack. And then I let my hands slip to the front of his shorts where his young cock was still trapped and straining. As I dug my tongue deeper into him I let my fingers gently play down his solid shaft, barely tickling it through the cotton. I cupped his small balls in one hand and rolled them around, my fingertips playing on them, stroking them. He was working himself up to come. I could feel his body start to spasm, I could hear louder whimpers of desperation. I was going to bring him off without touching the flesh of his 19 year old cock. I just ran my fingernails up and down his shaft, scratched at its engorged head through the shorts and pinched it with my nails as I worked on his ball sack and chewed out his arse.

He was thrusting back into my face with more force now, circling his arse around and pushing back wanting me in deeper. But he would get that later. Later I’d be doing this with my thick cock buried in him. We had all night. He could wait. For now I just wanted to feel him struggle with delight, hear him gasp and whine like a caged puppy as I brought him close to the edge just by licking his hole and torturing his shaft.

In desperation he tried to reach in under himself and grab for his cock, but I was stronger and pushed his hands away. He tried to fight back. I just parted his cheeks further and ground my tongue into his soft, warm insides. He tried to twist around but I kept him pinned there with one squeeze of his small, vulnerable nuts. He gave in, his head slammed down onto the bed and he let out a slow, long moan.

This was it. With a quick movement I tugged the front of his shorts, finally releasing his swollen cock and heard it slap up against his stomach. I gripped his hips with my hands and started ramming him back into my face, fucking his arse with my tongue, not giving him a chance to do anything but succumb to orgasm. I didn’t touch his cock again, I didn’t need to, I just kept pulling him back, pushing him away, pulling him back, going in deeper, listening to him moan, getting louder, getting nearer, digging my stubble into the red raw flesh of his crack, gripping him tighter, feeling him tremble in my hands, as my relentless rhythm sent him over the edge. He let out a deep, angry grunt, then another and his sphincter contracted. He jolted back into me with a sudden spasm and his body went rigid. I could hear the splat of cum hitting his chest, hitting my bed and I could hear him grunt again and again as my rimming continued until every drop was out of him and he started to slow down.

I kept working on him there while his gasps subsided into deep breathing. Kissing his round cheeks and stroking gently at the red marks that my face had left. I worked my thumb around his hole, slipping it over and then in with the lubrication of my spit. He moaned contentedly as my thumb went in and I knew then that there would be more to come. My cock was solid again and I was ready to unload my second wad of the night into his tasty Greek arse. But he was not ready. Not yet, and besides, I’d not yet tasted, nor even seen, his youthful lad cock in the flesh.

I let him lie flat on his stomach, knelt up and wiped my mouth. And then I lay down over him so that my cock rested hard and ready along his hairless crack. I wrapped my arms around him from behind and he searched for my hands under himself. We lay, our sweat mingling in the warmth of the evening, and he pulled me tighter down onto him.

‘I want you to fuck me,’ he whispered. ‘But se ligo.’

‘Se ligo?’ I replied?

‘In a while,’ he said and there was a dreamy, far away contentment in his voice.

‘We have all night.’

He turned his face to mine and kissed me, long, hard almost desperate. ‘And let’s take all night,’ he replied and pushed his compact little arse back into the hardness of my cock.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Home Part 2-Aunt

The Laughing Man on Incest Stories

Its been 2 weeks since i had sex with my slut for a sister.My parents decided to let me see my cousin,which i was naturally close with .I decided to take a train,because i no longer trusted airplanes..for obvious reasons. I was suppose to meet my aunt half way,just to make sure nothing bad happened .I was thinking of a lot of things during that train ride....

 

It was towards the middle of fall,and cold weather was only starting to appear. After the sexual experience with my sister,i thought...there was something that was building inside

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of me.I diddent know what it was...but it was something that was nearly on my mind all the time now.The day before i was to leave,i spent my time in my room,packing up a few pairs of clothes,mostly summer clothes.I was going to a warmer place in the country,so winter clothes weren't needed yet.

My mother arranged for her sister to meet me at a train station stop half way to my cousin`s house.My mother`s sister,was my aunt,and we had a good relationship.My father always told me that a close family,was a good family.This was generally shared among my family,so you could remember how angry i was when my own sister was a slut in the previous tale.My father gave me a hug,and my mother kissed me on the cheek as they saw me off,my sister couldn't come because she had school work to do.But my mother said she meant well.

I would be back in 2 months,so i hugged them back,and got my suitcase,and boarded the train.As i walked through the corridor i saw people sitting down and preparing for the long ride,i managed to grab a private booth with a bed and everything.I left my suitcase against the side of the stall,as i sat down and raised the blinds for the window.I looked outside as i saw the city pass,and soon grassland with a telephone pole every few mintues.The sun would dance and sparkle as i looked up at it,as it hid behind the clouds and dodged through the telephone polls.

I had time to think,and i thought of the time i had sex with my sister.This wasn't one of the stories i read on the Internet about how sex with a mother or sister changed your life,"no,that`s just the stories" i thought,"that doesnt make sence in real life" i almost laughed to myself as i thought about it.Soon i began to have the bad feeling again,like a lump in my stomach or some pain in my chest,it was some..feeling.I tried to wonder what it was,and why it always came when i thought of women or sex.

I could have sworn i nearly had the answer when the compartment door opened,and a girl came in.Unlike my blue shirt,with white undershirt with dark blue sweat pants.She had on a nice pink open blouse,with a t-shirt with a large flower on it.She had on a white skirt,,which showed off great legs.Like the legs of a girl who was a runner,biker or swimmer.She looked to me with blue eyes,and used a hand to curl a length of blonde hair behind a ear.

"There`s no more compartments left,do you mind if i stay here for the trip?"I eyed her for a moment,then looked into her eyes.Nodded,and said "Sure,i don't mind."She smiled"Thanks" as she put her travel bag down,next to my suit case,and sat on the stall on the opposing side of mine.She would take a breath and look to me,then to outside the window.I heard her sneakers bumping against each other and the wood of the stall.

I tried to think of what was bothering me again,sure i could have stared at her,but this was really starting to bother me.What what this?What the hell was this feeling?My face felt like it turned angry for a moment,as i then heard her voice "something wrong?You look angry." i stuttered "N-noo.no.Im ok..just..thinking."She took off her pink blouse,and stretched her arms "Ok,i just wanted to make sure." my left eye narrowed as i checked her out.Her eyes were closed as she stretched her arms.Her breasts were large,even larger than my sisters.

I felt angry again,it was doubtful that i would find out what was bothering me with a girl like this sitting the the train booth next to me.I decided to talk,because the more i thought,the more this feeling made me hurt.I needed to get my mind off this."So...where you headed?" she looked at me "Going to visit my uncle before winter starts."I did my best to look interested "Im heading to visit my aunt." she looked surprised "Look at that,were basically traveling for the same reasons." she laughed,and i felt the feeling inside me start to go away.

We talked and got along well,the train ride lasted a week.By the end of that week we knew a pretty good amount of things about each other.Soon the time had to come,when we had to part.We switched phone numbers,and she told me that she was heading east.She wanted to hear from me again,so she made me promise to call her as soon as i got home.I decided to call her back,i felt great.She gave me a kiss on the cheek,and left the cabin.

I got my stuff together as well,i got on my sneakers and left.The trainstation was in a country outlet,no buildings.Just a small station with a few allies around it,looking through the crowd.I couldnt find my aunt,i waited for 10 minutes.Soon my thouhts began to wander,as i thought of the girl i met on the train.I also remembered a few nights where she was comfortable enough to walk around in just her bra,skirt and panties.I tried to sneak a peek,but i mostly got caught.She only laughed,as i thought.Count to think of it...

I haven't jerked off since before i left home,i got the urge to.Knowing all gurs have to jerk every so often,i took my suitcase and headed for the public bathroom.I stoped outside it,blinked and said "yeah right" as i then headed for somewhere else.I ducked behind a corner,and dropped my sweats.I took out my cock and began to jerk,it felt great.

Anything would feel great when you haven't jerked in a week.If people looked around the corner hard enough they would have found me,but i diddent care.When a guy wants to shoot a load,he doesnt care what he has to do in order to get the load out.Pumping my cock for a few minutes,i felt it become hard.Harder than normal,actually.I heard footsteps,as i continued to jerk.

After a few minutes,i would look to see my aunt standing a few feet away from me.She had blonde hair,cut short.My mother always said her sister was a feminist,she always liked to do things her way.As her brown eyes looked me over,wearing a black coat,with black skirt.She had fancy black dress shoes,as she shook her head "I was wondering where you went.Your cousin and i was starting to worry."

I was still in the mood to jerk off,so i turned and pumped at her.My aunt turned and looked around the corner"Where she went off to now?You remember,your younger cousin right?"I stoped for a moment "Yeah."My aunt might have been a feminist when she was younger,but she was a good person.Another good family member,she actually adopted a girl a few years back.We all treated her as one of the family."She`ll find us later."

My aunt looked to my cock,which was firmly hard.She walked over,the steps beneath her shoes echoing in the corner.She looked down at my cock,i shrugged.About to cover myself up,my aunt looked me in the eyes "Its ok,it happens so often.Your uncle and father did the same thing when they were younger."I shook my head "What?" My aunt grabbed her coat,and reached down for her skirt."Your mother told me about it." my aunt`s face flew down towards my cock.I felt a urge,i felt more horney.More than just the urge to blow a load.

My aunt took her right hand partially held up her skirt,i saw her thigh.Worn by age,but the largest though i ever saw.My aunt then got on her knees "A man should never have to do this by himself"My aunt pushed her coat`s sleves back,and took my cock into her hands.I felt her warm,slightly wrinkled hands against my skin.It felt different,i remembered the hands of my sister.A new experience,i looked down at her."You shouldn't do this,what if someone sees?"

My aunt shook her head,her right hand`s finger would gently guide across the bottom of my hard cock,her left hand would gently squeeze my balls for second,then rest against my lower stomach."You worry about thing too much.No one`s going to find out."My aunt pressed her face to the side of my cock,smelling it,and looking at it,inches from her face.A old tease,she grabbed the base of my cock with her left hand,and used her right hand to slap it "These young cocks,i forgot how hard it can be to get one of these hard"

I closed my eye,and actually felt weak in the knees for a second.She looked up,as i saw both of her hands massage my cock "You like that don't you,well im glad.Im just trying to see how much you can take."My aunt would give my cock head a lick then pushed her mouth all the way down her throat.I felt her tongue and teeth,as she then started to suck.Her hands massaging my cock as she sucked,she would suck,then give my cock a massage.

This was the first time i had gotten a real blowjob,i was able to keep the cum back for a 10 minutes.Before my muscles strained and i couldnt really take anymore,my aunt would then stop sucking,and jerk my cock off with her right hand.Ajusting her legs,she would look up at me.Giving a smile,i thought of all the love she gave me,and i felt myself shoot a thick load of cum.She had a look of slight lust,as she continued to jerk my cock for a moment,i was still hard after she was done.

She got up,and took a rag out from one of her coat pockets,cleaning her face off,and putting another layer of lipsick onto her lips.She then put the lipstick and rag back into her pocket,i jerked my cock at her.She licked her lips "Ive been wondering what a teenager`s cock feels like these days.." as she then bent over and put her arms onto a crate in the ally.

I looked at her ass,it was worn.It was soft,yet showing signs of slight age.Her thighs were lean,from her youth,as she then pulled down a pair of panties.Jerking my cock hard at her ass,she saw the look on my face.Shaking her head,and turning back,i got behind her,and pressed my cock against her pussy,which was shaven.Something my sister also did.

My aunt licked her lips,as i pushed her skirt and coat up,so her bare ass was infront of me.Pushing my cock against her pussy,my cock would slowly push though.We both moaned,as i felt my cock enter her slick hole.A little bit looser,but i wasn't complaining.I pushed my cock until i felt my balls touching her ass.

My aunt`s eyes narrowed,and had the look of pleasure.Like this was better than she thought,while people were talking and trains were rolling i rubbed my hands along my aunt`s ass before i grabbed them and started to fuck her.I felt my balls slapping gently against her shaven ass,and my aunt archd her head,and moaned.This felt better than i thought,true it was a bit loose,but i felt my cock push in deeper than i felt before.

My aunt adjusted her legs,but still allowed me to fuck her.Soon little footsteps were heard as my adoptive cousin came into the ally,she was a small girl.Of young age,having long black hair and eyes,with causcian skin,she looked to her and me."Mommm,i was waiting and you diddent come."My cousin looked up to see me fucking my aunt hard.My aunt would look to her,as i held her ass cheecks apart.I took my cock out,and was jerking it."Im busy with your cousin.Sit down,and wait until were finished."

My cousin would kick a pebble on the groumd,and look at me as i pushed my cock back into my aunt`s pussy,and i began to fuck her again.My aunt hung her head down and went back to enjoying the fucking.After a few minutes my cousin would look to see my hard teen cock fucking my aunt`s worn middle aged pussy."What`cha doing?" my aunt would look back to see me,i was worn out and about to let another load go.

She looked to my cousin "just catching up on old times.Ill tell you later."My cousin nodded and walked around."Oh,ok,." as  she walked around as there was fucking going on right infront of her.I eventually cringed,and took my cock out of her cunt.Jerking it,i shot a small load.But i tried to make it look like alot,my aunt laughed again and cleaned herself up.Once my sweats were back on we left,and headed for my aunt`s car.

My cousin was out of hearing distance when i looked to my aunt."Did she understand what we did?" "No.When you get to be my age,you learn to appreciate life.Dont hold back,you will only regret it." i spent a few minuts thinking about what she said as i got in the car and helped my cousin to buckle her seat belt,after i put my suitcase into the trunk.My aunt took the keys and turned the ignition.

The car roared to life,and soon we were turning onto a country roared and i looked out of the window.My cousin was fast asleep as my aunt looked to me from the mirror atop the dashboard "Did you have a good train ride?" at that moment i took out the piece of paper from my pocket in my sweats.It had th number of the girl i met on the train,i nodded "Yeah,i did.." my aunt put her foot onto the gas pedal."Your older cousin,is looking foreward to your visit." i would slowly nod."Me too..."

 

The End

 

Copyright Eric Luna-2006

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