MY NEW GIRLFRIEND
MY NEW GIRLFRIEND
She may be a whore
she may be a slut
my new girlfriend
likes me to fuck her butt
I fuck her ass
with loving care
I squeeze her tits
I pull her hair
She milks my cock
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MY NEW GIRLFRIEND
She may be a whore
she may be a slut
my new girlfriend
likes me to fuck her butt
I fuck her ass
with loving care
I squeeze her tits
I pull her hair
She milks my cock for all she\'s worth I fuck her ass rocking back and forth I call her my Bitch I call her my Slut she screams "shut up" "and fuck my butt" She\'s my new girlfriend she\'s my new slut she loves me more when I fuck her butt
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I am 23 now but this story began almost 15 years ago. It is a love story and one that continues today. My uncle (though I barely think of him as uncle now) reads all that I write, helps with editting when his memory is better than mine.
Two parts for you this week seeing as I am still quite a few ahead of you.
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I got an added little bonus; mum and dad’s flight was early in the morning on the Friday. Uncle came round the night before and slept on the sofa so that he could take them to the airport. I was so excited and frustrated to have uncle at home but not be able to really be with him
Eventually I heard the sounds that I was waiting for; of mum and dad going to bed. They had said earlier that they wanted an early night for their trip tomorrow. I wanted to wait for long enough for them both to be asleep but I was fidgety and the minutes just seemed to take forever to pass. Finally I could not wait any longer and slipped as quietly as I could out of my bed. I was thinking that if I got caught I would just say that I needed a drink. Leaving my room I could see that the lounge light was still on and quietly moved toward it.
Uncle was laying on the couch with a blanket over him reading. He looked up as I entered and his face jumped from a look of shock, to a smile and then to concern in the space of a moment. He dropped his book and jumped off the couch quickly throwing his pants on; he was going to sleep in his underwear it seemed.
Uncle moved over to me and whispered urgently “what are you doing up Sarah?” This was not how I had pictured our little nighttime meeting. In my mind he was meant to take me in his arms, to hug and kiss me. Without thinking I whispered back that I needed a drink. Uncle seemed to soften then and whispered “Ok then sweetie. Let’s get you a drink.” Uncle stood with me in the kitchen while I got a glass and poured myself a small drink. While uncle waited for me to finish he whispered that he was sorry if he startled me, that he thought I had got up to see him and that if I had, that was extremely risky and not a good idea. I told uncle that I had wanted to see him too which he smiled at me and lightly touched my cheek. “Too risky baby. It was a nice thought but you must wait for tomorrow when mum and dad are gone.”
I was sad but knew that uncle was right. When I had finished my drink, uncle walked with me back toward my room. He stopped though at the entrance to the hallway and took my arm. He paused a moment making sure that there was no sound in the house then ducked back from the doorway pulling me to him and giving me a gentle kiss on the mouth. “Sleep well my princess, the next few days will be special days for us. Be patient and get your sleep darling.” He kissed me again before patting me lightly on the bum. “Now off to bed with you. Good night.”
Back in bed I was still very excited, thinking of uncle kisses and our upcoming weekend but the next thing I knew it was morning and mum was calling to me to wake and get up. The house was a hive of activity as mum and dad ran around barking orders and arguing over what they had forgotten to pack. Uncle was up looking after sis and helping moving suitcases when required. Eventually we were all loaded in the uncles’ car and on the way to the airport. Uncle was now getting all mums last minute instructions and he was laughing, just saying “not to worry, that he would cope.”
Finally uncle, sis and I were standing in the airport and waving mum and dad off. I had butterflies in my stomach, I was so happy and excited. When mum and dad had gone, uncle announced that now we could have fun and said “for starters, let’s have breakfast here.” Sis was excited with our unusual breakfast but all I could think of through the meal was how to get rid of sis.
After breakfast, we headed back home. It was school day so we needed to change and get ready for that. Sis and I fought over who would sit in the front seat until uncle announced that we would take turns. Much to my annoyance he let sis have first turn in the front beside him, I wanted to be there.
Back home uncle sent us off to our rooms to ready for school. He sneaked into my room to give me a quick kiss and to remind me to be patient and not do anything silly that would make sis suspicious. When we were finally ready at the door, uncle asked if we both had been to the toilet. Sis hadn’t and rushed off to do so. Uncle held me and kissed me the whole time until we heard the toilet flush. I wanted sis to stay in there forever but was still happy that we had had those few moments together.
This time I was in the front when we headed to school. When we arrived and uncle sad goodbye to us, he gave me a nice smile and squeezed my hand as I went to get out of the car. School dragged on forever and I was too excited to even think about it. When the bell finally rang I literally ran out to see if uncle was waiting at the gate. He smiled at me as I approached and I gave him a big hug. He didn’t seem to like this and was quick to disengage me. We chatted about normal things while we waited for sis to arrive, though uncle also whispered not to hug him so obviously when people were around. I knew uncle wanted to hug and kiss me but couldn’t, life seemed so unfair at that moment.
Sis got to ride home in the front and was all excited. She virtually never left uncle alone from then until she went to bed. I know she enjoyed having uncle around and I was being selfish but I wanted him all to myself. I was counting down the minutes in my mind until sis went to bed; nothing else seemed to matter but that.
We did get one chance to be together before then though. Uncle insisted that we both take a shower, reminding us that we should shower each day. He looked at me when he said that and I know what he meant. So while sis showered uncle and I hugged and kissed the whole time. We were standing so he picked me up and my arms and legs wrapped round him. He whispered such nice things to me and reminded me “not long now baby, then we can be alone.” When we heard the shower turn off and uncle put me down, it was very obvious that uncle had grown hard and he had to adjust himself so that sis might not see. I always look to see if he has grown and feel very happy when he has; I know then that he wants me.
With our showers out of the way and us changed into nighties, uncle announced that he was going to shower and left the room. When he returned he had on a bathrobe. I looked to see if he was hard but he seemed not to be and all I could think of was how he would be naked underneath. Uncle sat between sis and me with an arm round each of us as usual and we watched some television for a time before uncle suggested to sis that she head to bed, as she had a big day with her dancing tomorrow. Sis wasn’t too happy but eventually she agreed and headed off to clean her teeth. I wanted uncle to kiss me then but he said to wait until sis was settled.
Uncle got up to go see to sis and a few moments later I could hear her laughing. I knew uncle was teasing her about something as he often did. Having made sure sis was tucked in uncle returned to the couch. He wrapped his arm round me and pulled me tight to him, giving me a kiss on the top of my head. He told me to wait a few minutes until sis was asleep. Uncle was holding me close and holding my hand with one hand while his other hand lightly stroked my hip, tracing the line of my panties through my nightie. I felt very happy to be in uncles arms like this and I wondered what we might do when sis fell asleep. I also thought that I saw a lump in uncles lap and wondered if he was getting hard.
My suspicion was confirmed when uncle stood up to go check on sis; the front of his robe definitely was pointing outward. Uncle adjusted his robe, tightened the belt and left the room returning a minute or so later and closing the door behind him. This time when uncle sat and drew me to him he kissed me fully on the mouth, his arms around me tight. On breaking the kiss uncle scooped me up and put me down sideways on his lap before kissing me again. Uncle told me how excited and happy he was that we were together but that we shouldn’t do too much tonight, just save it for tomorrow. The top of uncles’ robe was open and I rested my head against his chest while he held me to him. We sat this way a long time. I could feel that uncle was hard against my hip but we never touched each other in that way; just sat cuddling. I don’t know if I had ever felt as happy as I did right then though I was also a bit nervous but excited about what we would do together the next day.
Eventually I fell asleep in uncles’ arms and was awakened to feel him carrying me to bed. Uncle lay me down on my bed, drew the covers up and kissed me lightly. “Sleep well my princess, tomorrow is our day.” With another kiss he left the room. I felt warm and safe and must have been exhausted from my lack of sleep the previous night for I drifted quickly off to sleep.
To be continued ......
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KAVAN THE BANDIT
By Dick Inkum
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I am Kavan, leader of a troop or men at arms. Let me say that we have no religious or political agenda. We also have no scruples. We take goods and women from all in our path.
We had a stroke of luck when we took a small town and held it for two days. In addition to the booty seized, there was a convent school there too! All twenty-five women from young teens to their forties were brought together for my inspection. They were all stripped down to their underwear so no trooper would know or care in the woman they selected to fuck happened to be a nun. About six were.
The women were led in and I looked them over. I inspected breasts, cunts and assholes for vermin and disease. Ha! I had a good time of that! A few were sent
I had the first choice of two women for myself. My other three commanderswould get one each, and the rest would be distributed to the troops, with several men sharing one woman.
My first choice was a girl about twenty years old who was tall andhandsome.We’ll call her X. My second choice was a young girl I guessed to be fifteen or so whose very fair complexion and ample bosom attracted me. We’ll call her Y. They were sent to my quarters to clean up and await my presence. I could hardly wait to fuck them.
My second in command surprised me. He chose a youngster who was barely fourteen! She was certainly cute but I thought her ass too small to give much bounce.
The third in command took an unusually fiery thirty year old. He’ll have a good fuck and a black eye!
The women were all advised that resistance was futile and that they may as well try to enjoy our company. Some were more than willing and some resistant.
Only two had to be beaten. I took pleasure in seeing my good fighters leading them away for their pleasure.
I returned to my quarters and found my women grateful for their bath after the ride to our camp in the back of an open truck. I stripped and ordered the older girl to my bed.
God! She was a virgin! She was none too easy to penetrate and screamed when I deflowered her. I paused to let X calm down and withdrew for a moment.
I motioned Y to come and suck my cock. The young thing was not unacquainted with the practice. I reentered X. I raised her legs and put her ass in motion. She was getting the idea, and I was getting a response. I turned her over and took her from behind. I had her move back and forth on my cock. A slap on the ass got her up to speed. I squeezed her tits and felt hard nipples. As I continued fucking her, her hand moved to her cunt. My finger in her ass increased her excitement. When I climaxed, I had both girls taste my cum.
As X lay on the bed rubbing her newly opened cunt, I garnered some information about her. She had been in the convent since she was thirteen. She had developed into a well formed woman whose body should propagate the race.
I went back to X and spread her legs. I licked her cunt. She squealed in delight. I got over her for mutual mouth work. When I got her sucking satisfactorily I gave her a bit more cunt licking, and then called Y to bring X to orgasm.
Well done Y!
It was Y’s turn to suck my cock in preparation for her fucking. The cheerful little fucker got my cock raised enough that I could take her on my lap and get her bouncing on my dick. I reached around and fingered her ass and asked if she liked a fuck there. She said she’d never had an adult up her ass and didn’t know if she could take it. Actually, I didn’t matter what she said. Asshole would be fucked!
It was dinner time. All of the women were allowed to partake with their men. I took my girls (who had been given clothes we’d looted) to the dining hall. All stood as I entered. Some of the women didn’t realize that they must also rise. They were abruptly bought up. The men were extremely pleased.
I took my girls to my table with my second and third and their women. Wine was served first and the room was in a jolly mood. Even my second’s little girl drank.
I asked (alright, ordered) her to let me feel her cunt. She had a juicy hole where there wasn’t one before. I asked her if she liked fucking. She replied that she was just learning how. Second said that deflowering her was not easy because she was so small.
Third’s fiery woman was decidedly calm.
I whispered "What changed her?"
"A fuck in the ass" he replied.
As more wine was consumed, some in the hall became rowdy with the women who had been traded and randomly groped. I called them to order. I insisted that all trades or sharing arrangements must be made in the barracks and conducted civilly or disciplinary action would follow.
The entire troop was ready to party. My two officers and I took our women to our lounge. We had the women strip one by one and offer themselves to our exploration. I had Second’s little girl suck my cock and I sent Y to do the same for him. I sent X to my third and took his fiery one. I told Third not to fuck X’s ass. I was saving that virgin hole for myself.
With this game over, all the women were returned to their masters. We kept the women naked for fondling a while then sent them all to my quarters which was locked and guarded.
My officers and I had to make the rounds of the barracks to see that peace and order prevailed. There was a lot of fucking in progress.
One woman, about forty, was taking all comers. She had a cock in her cunt, one in her mouth, and two fellows waiting their turn. One young fat girl was taking cock in her cunt and ass from two fellows taking a few strokes each successively. A mid-thirties nun was the most energetic fucker we saw. She was on top, bouncing on cock after cock until her cunt oozed cum!
Alas! Tomorrow I would have to reassemble this mob into a fighting force.
We were preparing to raid a warehouse primarily for shoes and clothing for the winter campaign. We were leaving with three empty trucks and I wanted them full when they returned. The chance of government troops hindering us was minimal.
They expected an attack on their arsenal. They’d get that when they didn’t expect it.
Now my officers and I returned to my quarters where the women were waiting.
Mine was the only quarters with a "living room". Second and third collected theirwomen and retired. I took both of mine to bed.
I fucked Y first that night. She is such a delightful young cunt! She seeming never fails to have an orgasm and always sucks my cock with gratitude afterward.
I told the girls my plans for tomorrow, and that they could leave if they wished. Y said she’d stay. X was undecided.
It was time to fuck X. I brought some olive oil from the kitchen to lubricate
the path up her ass. I put her on the bed on all fours. I rubbed up her anus to give her an erotic focus. I poured some oil in her asshole while I played with her cunt. My finger followed the oil; X gasped and sighed but was soon rocking her ass with my finger fucks. Y couldn’t hold back an "oooh" as she masturbated while watching. I brought her over to the bed and repeated the procedure in her ass. She loved it. I sent her back to masturbate and had X suck before I mounted her.
I took a half dozen strokes in her cunt then put my cock to her anus for the big push. She squealed, but not more that I expected and there was no excessive pain; just the shock of expansion. I slapped her ass and told her to relax. I let her settle down before I began fucking her hard and going further in. She was soon reacting much better and working her cunt and her ass was meeting my thrusts lustily.
I picked up the pace. My cock had an open highway now and I fucked her hard and fast. Our grunts and groans echoed through my quarters for a good while before I shot my spurt deep within her. She’d had an orgasm too. I kept my cock in her as long as I could.
I told Y to come to me. She crawled on top of me and I licked her young pussy as she sucked. X moved to a chair where she watched and masturbated. I let both girls rest a while until I could be revived. Y eventually sucked up an erection and I mounted her as I had X.
She gasped at the size on the intrusion but was eager to take it. I gave her ass a good hard fucking this way then rolled off and had her get on top. She lowered her now open asshole on my cock and gleefully bounced on it. I eventually came and she collapsed in my arms.
The three of us slept together and my fingers found willing cunts and assholes for play and their eager mouths sucked cock for recreation. I gave them each a mouthful before morning.
In the morning I told all the women in the compound they could leave if they wished but we couldn’t provide transportation. If they stayed, we would be bringing back clothes, food, jewelry, soap and such.
I prepared my men for the raid. It was quite successful. We didn’t lose a man and only had to kill two guards. We loaded our trucks and stole another one.
We got what we needed and a lot of things we didn’t. We remembered to get women’s things.
When we returned to our camp, we found that about two-thirds of the women had chosen to stay, including my two. Alas, my third’s fiery one had departed.
"When she didn’t prefer to fight, she was a good fuck" Third said.
I allowed him to pillage the lower ranks for a replacement. He chose a woman about thirty years old who had borne children. She was a bit wide in the butt, but a comfortable fucking partner.
I gave a considerable amount of booty to my women. I decreed a large feast that evening. All of the women got new clothes, soap and such. The jewelry was all paste but they loved it. X loved her high heels and wouldn't take them off. I had to fuck her in them that night.
I planned our next raid---for gasoline. This one required stealth more than force once in the storage area. We had metal barrels and our newly stolen truck, but we would need to get in without raising a general alarm. We scouted a secondary gate and saw an opportunity. We could divert the guard at dusk, ambush him without gunfire, fill our barrels and get out. Only a handful of men would be needed. I sent Second to do the job.
In his absence, I fucked his little girl. I fucked her ass too. She managed pretty well for one so small. I loved opening up that tight little hole.
The raid was successful and we had everything we needed for the raid on the arsenal. It would probably cost lives. I decided to wait a while in hopes the government security would become lax.
Many of the men wanted another village raid for loot, but mainly for women.
Did they think I could find convents everywhere? I considered it for a few days. I gave in and let Third lead a raid on a village on a market day.
He came back with a truck load of food and wine and eight women. Most of them were teenagers though some were married.
I performed my inspection as previously and again enjoyed my poking "duty".
I let Third have first choice; it was his raid. He took a girl in her late teens and novirgin. Second got a second girl and his choice was very similar. Before I distributed the remainder, I took two girls to my quarters, stripped them and fucked them. One was just excellent, a red-haired girl about sixteen. She lovedher fucking. X and Y would have to make room for Z. I had another bed put in
my room. I introduced Z to X and Y and they helped her get new clothes. Y whispered to me that she wanted to watch me fuck Z’s ass. I kissed her for that.
That evening, Y got her wish. She was eager to participate in the olive oil preparation. I mounted her and she ass-fucked like a professional! X was jealous; not a virtue in a former nun. I wasn’t finished fucking around.
After I rested, knowing Second and Third had fucked their new girls by now,
I called for a soiree in the lounge for the three of us and the new girls. We swappedaround. I took Second’s girl in both holes but Third’s only in her cunt. I was out of ammunition. Z took Third up her ass.
I took Z back to my quarters and had the three girls put on a show for me. I had the tit sucking and cunt eating in all combinations. I poked and they poked one another.
Each one climaxed more than once.
I slept with X that night to reassure her that she wasn’t being displaced. Y and Z had a good time in bed together.
The proposed raid on the arsenal was vexing me. I decided to postpone it a while longer.
My camp was busy fucking. In my case, it was triple plus whatever I wanted from Second and Third’s women, or for that matter any in the place.
Since my three way girl thing was so delightful, I decided we would have an all girl orgy in our lounge. Of course we had no dildos or vibrators, but we did have sausages---some very large ones. Second cleverly rigged up a way for the girls to use them as cocks. As I would have predicted, Z was the first to fuck another girl, Third’s new one. She then took the tool and fucked X, X plugged Second’s new girl, she screwed Y and Y fucked Second’s little girl who plowed Z’s ass while I fucked her cunt. And so it went. All girls were happily engaged andwhen we men fucked a cunt or asshole there was often a sausage in the other hole. X, bless her nunly heart, had the two ends of a long sausage in cunt and ass. Y got a hand in and pumped her holes alternately. There was a pile of bodies o the floor and we had to sort them out to go to bed. We concluded the evening with another round of freshly stolen beer.
This can’t go on much longer. I must go back to warfare or warfare will come to me when I’m not watching.
In the meantime, I can say "roll over X, Y, or Z! I want your ass!"
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A few years ago my wife hired a woman to come in and clean our house once a week. Now my wife loves me and I love her, but I'm no saint which she knows. So she hired an older church going woman her name is Elisa shes in her mid 50's very plain looking, one of those woman thats always saying god bless you and such. I personaly don't believe in higher power, I believe in Fate and Karma but not the whole god/devil deal. When you die thats it. One thing that struck me as odd about her from day one was that she still lived with her parents and had never been married. But who was I to judge her lifestyle, right? Anyhow I work from home on the day Elisa comes to clean and the first couple times she was around I pretty much ignore her. She ask me were the dust clothes or vacu
One daywhen I was feeling real horny (That's pretty much most the time) I noticed Elisa although plain in her looks and a bit of an odd ball in my book still wasn't too bad. She has brown hair slighty greying a bit she had a very motherly look to her. Anyway at the time I was wearing shorts and a tank top, I was sitting at my desk so you couldn't really see below my waste. So just before Elisa came in to clean my office I slid my shorts off. She came in and started cleaning the office I acted normal but the whole time she was in here I had my hand on my cock stroking it. It was a cheap thrill but it got me there. In the folliowng weeks I keep pushing the limits of my fun. I started wearing only my robe with nothing underneth and letting it fall open accidently at the right time. I knew Elisa had seen my cock and even seen glimps of me jacking it but she never said a word or complained. I wasn't sure if I was relieved she didn't seem to mind or worried I kept doing it despite my worriies.
As time pasted I felt she either liked the fact the I was having fun around her or she was so dumb or naive she didn't relieze what was going on, either way I got more comfortable and grew bolder in my kinky fun.
A few months ago my wife was away for a few weeks on business so I was feeling bored and horny. The day Elisa came to clean I timed it so I was in the shower while she did her work, I knew she always cleaned up stairs last so I timed my shower just as she was halfway done. She asked if she could clean the bedroom depite me being in the bathroom I said yeah it's cool. I told her I had to leave the door open just a bit to let out steam she said fine. I finshed showering just as she was vacuming so I took my time drying off hoping she'd catch a glimpes of my nude body and 7 inch rock hard dick..... she did I caught her catching a peek I just smilied, Elisa seemed embarressed and said she was sorry. I didn't try covering up but I did put the towel lousy around me. And walked out into the bedroom. Elisa was trying to gather up her cleaning stuff when I told her no need to rush. I told her it's normal for for men and woman to have feelings. She seemed nervous and started talking about how sex was the devils doing. I told her but without sex there'd never be any new life and that wouldn't be gods will. I told her I knew she was curious so I dropped my towel she gasped and started to leave the room, but I cut her off. I didn't want to hurt her so I just blocked the door and told her to listen to what I to say. She sat down but was saying this is wrong its not gods will. I turned it around on her and said If its not his will why would he let you be in my bedroom with me naked? I sat down next to her on the bed she was trying not to look at me. I put my arm around her and gentle kissed her neck she tried getting up to leave again but made her sit again. I told her if she really wanted to leave she wouldn't have been in the room while i was showering to begin with. I told her deep inside she wanted this to happen. I was standing in front of her now she'd seemed to be calming down. I told her to trust me, I wasn't going to hurt her she just sat there quietly. I reached down and lifted her shirt over her head, I then had her stand up so I could take her pants off. She didn't look too bad in just a bra and panties I told her to lay back in the bed I climbed in next to her I told her isn't this nice? she still seemed nervous but didn't seem to wanna flee. I started kissing her on the lips she was kissing me back some aswell. I worked my tongue in her mouth she was still tense but was becoming more willing it seemed. I started undoing her bra she resiteted me I told her to just let me do what I wanted. She said we shouldn't be doing thisI just went back to removing her bra. Her boobs where a saggy C cup, I took turns kissing and sucking each nipple they responded by becoming hard, I took Elisa's hand and guided it down to my cock I wraped her fingers around my shaft and told her to rub slowly. mean while I slide my hand into her panties she had a hairy pussy which didn't suprise me (I prefer shaved but at this time i didn't care) I could feel her pussy getting damp. I took her pantiies off so she was totally naked. I told Elisa to stop rubbing my cock and to move to the edge of the bed, nervously she did as I said I got on my knees in front of her I spread her legs open I slowly slide my finger into her moist pussy. I was suprised at how tight she was I guess sex wasn't really her thing but I hoped to change that. I continued fingering her she was getting wetter and moaning a bit. She kept saying this wrong we really need to stop, but I ignored her. I started licking her now wet pussy lips she asked me what I was doing, I told her just to lay back and enjoy it. I probed her pussy and clit with my tongue I could feel her body starting to shudder she let out a stiffed moan of pleasure. I stood up and told her since I pleasured her it was her turn, she looked scared. I told her to take hold of my cock I asked her if she ever sucked a guy off before? She nodded yes, She said it had been along time ago. I told her to start at the tip and slowy work down reluctanly she started working my dick. She gagged a few times and didn't realy seem to know just what to do I had my hand on the back of her head trying to guide her. I grew tired of her lack of blow job skills so pushed her back on the bed.
At this point Elisa seemed to just doing as I said hoping it would be over soon I paned on making a day of it though. I grabed my digital camera and told Elisa to rub her pussy and spread her pussy lips. I started taunting her by saying she liked me eating her pussy, and that she really liked being bad she started crying a little bit. I climbed back in bed with her I started fondling her pussy I kissed her nipples gentally I was sucking them like a baby wish turned me on more since she was about my moms age. I'd always had incest fantasies so I guess thats why it was a turn on. I could feel her pussy responding to my touch I asked elisa when was the last time she had sex? She seemed in a daze but blurted out sometime back in 20's, I told her thats along time. I was know on top of her my hard dick resting on top of her hairy pussy she usta known what was next cause without me telling her to she spread her legs. I reached down and felt her pussy wasn't wet enough so I reached into my wifes nightstand and grabed her lube, I squited some on my cock and slowly easied my dick in Elisa's warm pussy. Before i trusted it in her I looked her in the eyes, she was muttering the lords prey under her breathe I held her arms out straight and pined her down if you'd looked down on us from above I'm sure we looked like a flesh colored cross. I trusted my dick into her like nail her pussy engulfed my hard & inches of meat, I pulled back some and trusted down again. I told her she had a wonderful pussy I asked how can this be wrong? To my suprise as I'm fucking her pussy she starts quoting from the bible. Now I guess I'm a sicko cause the more she talked the hotter I got, just knowing I forcing someone like her into sex was a turn on. It was like fucking a nun. I kept pounding it into her and despite her unwillingness she was panting. I was building to a hugh Orgasim I was breathing hard my dick felt like it was in a pink heaven soon i couldn't take anymore and blew my load right in her pussy. I kissed Elisa on the mouth as I rolled off of her body. I told her I didn't know what made me do that, I did but being a prevert isn't a reason. Elisa told me she still thought i was a good person, because I had been gental with her and she suggested we prey..... which I went along with. I let her clean up and get dressed as did I she told me she forgave me and told me she's prey for my soul. I felt safe she wouldn't tell, but to cover my ass I reminded her I had pictures of her doing sexual things to herself. She told me it didn't matter and forgave me again. I gave her an extra $100 dollars for her pay she smiled and told me next week she was gonna bring some kinda religous book she wanted me to see. I was like whatever, I watched as she left and got into her car. I felt I could trust her but still worried.
I'll try to write more later this is a long story
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Today was not a good day. I woke up late, my teachers are bastards, and the kids here are all immature fruit cakes that need to get a life.ÂÂ
"I can't wait until school ends. Only ten more minutes! Then, I can finally get my hug and take a nap." I said to my friend, Ariel.ÂÂ
"Ah, I know exactly where you're coming from. But, unlike you, I've got to go to the frickin' dentist."
"Hey, are you going to the basketball game tonight? Oh my GOD! There's a basketball game tonight. I totally forgot. As much as I love Pep Band, sometimes it is extremely inconvenient. Well, there goes my entire chance of getting any sleep tonight!"
"Good idea, good idea. Kudos to you! Well, hey we have like one minute until the bell rings, so I'll catch ya later."
BEEP
It's such a magical sight to be seen when the last bell rings. Everyone gets up as one and rushes out of the door, pushing and shoving and trying the make it to their locker the quickest. Lucky for me, I don't have to hurry because I walk home. Regardless, I don't like being the last one up stairs. Walking briskly to my locker occasionally saying a friendly "Hi" to my friends that I see along the way, my mind is weighing me down. As soon as I'm in front of my section of lockers, I drop my things. Twist the dial left, twist the dial right, pop! The dial stops. "I WANT OUT OF THIS SCHOOL," I scream inside my head. I'm so happy when I'm done packing up. I grab my coat and shut my locker of Hell. I run down the stairs carefully so as not to trip. I've recently developed a fear of tripping on them and diving onto the landing face first. I've never broken a bone and I don't intend on starting, although there have been times when I'm very surprised that I didn't. As soon as I'm off the stairs, I hurry to my friend's locker.ÂÂ
"LAUREN! Where are you?" I yelled.
"I'm right here," she replied to me.
"Ah, thank God for you. I am about to go and kill someone. Today has just not been a good day!"
"I'm sorry... Well, we have band tonight so that's something to look forward to."
"Yeah, it is, I guess. I am also looking forward to the nap that I'll be taking while you're at pit."ÂÂ
"Haha. You're such a dork. I swear, you practically live in the band room."
"I Know, and I love it!"
With that we hurried off to the band room, only to find it bustling with people waiting for pit to start. "Where's Mr. Anderson?" I thought to myself. Mr. Anderson is our absolutely gorgeous student teacher from the nearby university. He's 21 years old, raven-black hair that's constantly spiked, the most beautiful stark-blue eyes, around 6'1", and has one of the best male butts I have ever seen. I can tell from the clothes that he wears that he is very well built in more ways than one. I set my things down in the first row, reserved for the flutes and other high-woodwinds, and started to make a little nest. I used some of the clothes that I had brought with me for my pillow. It was actually pretty comfortable. I decided not to pass out until everyone left for pit, so me and Lauren could talk until 3 about different things. She told me that she again asked Jake why he would continue not to date me, and he said that he's thought about changing his mind. I was fairly surprised, seeing as he's so stubborn. He seems to have more difficulties in dating younger women and was worried about giving me a chance. I'm glad that things are finally turning around for him. We continued with our conversation until 2:55, when Lauren told me that she had to go and that she'd come and see me during her break. I kicked off my shoes got as comfortable as I could. As soon as she left, I immediately fell asleep. Come to find out, that slumber would not go undisturbed for very long. I woke up fifteen minutes later to find myself shivering from cold. I decided to take the nearest coat that I could find, curl up in the fetal position, and wrap it around me. Soon after doing so, I drifted back off into my little dream world. It seemed that I had slept for a long time, but once again I was mistaken. I woke up to find the most gorgeous man gently shaking me. As soon as I got my bearings, I finally registered that the familiar face was Mr. Anderson. I think that I about died right there.ÂÂ
"What time is it?" I asked with a sleep-ridden sound in my voice.ÂÂ
"Umm, it's about 3:30. Are you ok?" He replied.
All of a sudden, I broke down into tears. "Oh my gosh. Only 3:30. I must be destined to not get any sleep today, and apparently I am not ok. I've just had a really bad day and have been trying to get to sleep for the past forty minutes and I keep getting woken up for various reasons."
Trying to calm me down, Mr. Anderson took me into his arms and held me with a special gentleness that has never been experienced by me before. I wrapped my arms around his neck and cried into his shoulder. I'm not sure how long we were like this, but he didn't let me go at all. He held me and rocked me and held me some more. As soon as I'd calmed down enough for him to talk to and understand me, I told him how sorry I was that this had happened.ÂÂ
"I feel so embarrassed. I am so, so sorry. I'm sure that this isn't a part of me that you would ever want to see. Really Mr Anderson, I'm sorry."ÂÂ
"Call me Brandon from now on. And don't worry about it. I'll stay here with you for as long as you need me."
I think that I really was in heaven. Imagine having the most gorgeous man you had ever seen with his arms around you. I could feel his body against mine, the hard muscles in his arms, chest, and abdomen. I was loving every minute of it. I snuggled closer to him to where I was breathing softly on his neck and had my lips pressing ever so slightly against him. He smelt so good. I could tell that he was loving this just as much as I was. I felt that he had started to slowly rub my back in gentle circles. I shivered whenever he got near my lower back. He felt this, and asked me, "Are you cold?" "A little bit, yeah," I replied. And with that he held me closer. I hadn't realized that the jean skirt I was wearing had ridden up to show most of my thigh, but Brandon had.
"Did you know that it was my coat that was wrapped around you?" he asked me.
"Umm, no, actually. I had no idea! I'm sorry about that. I just grabbed whichever one was closest."
"Hey, it's ok. Actually, it's more than ok. You smell so good that I don't mind having your wonderful scent in my coat."
I blushed vividly. "It's funny that you say that. You smell like Heaven."
He laughed at me. And then, he bent down, tilted my head up, and lightly pressed his lips against mine. I had no idea what was happening. Every thought in the world was racing in my head at that very instant. I felt like a bomb had gone off inside of me. I went completely limp in his arms and just stared at him with my bright, hazel eyes. It took me about a minute to figure out what had just happened, but when I did, I kissed him right back with the same gentleness he had done to me. We sit there, locked together in the sweetest of kisses, with the passion arising between us. I felt his tongue lick my lips and I parted them to allow him entrance. Our tongues danced the dance of passion, entwined in each other. I could feel him growing harder underneath me. Suddenly, I broke away from the kiss to ask him, "What if someone walks in?" We had totally forgotten that the doors were wide open, the lights were on, and there were hundreds of people still in the school. He told me to hold on and that he knows where we can go. He lifted me off of him with a teasing kiss right next to my lips, and went to get the keys out of the office. He came back, grabbed my hand, and led me into the practice room. The light was off, and the door could be easily locked. Just in case anyone came in, I decided to grab an instrument case and music so that we'd have an excuse to be in there alone together. We shuffled in and quickly shut and locked the door. With that, he was on me in an instant. He pushed me against the wall and started kissing me. With his member being pressed against my stomach, I could tell that he was growing bigger every second. I began to unbutton his shirt with my teeth; I had to get my hands on his chest. It took me about thirty seconds to finish that task. I pulled out the tail that he had tucked into his pants and tore it off of his body. His chest was as beautiful as I had imagined. He began to fidget with my shirts. He unzipped my light sweatshirt, and helped me to take off the t-shirt that I was wearing underneath. He slid off the cami that I was wearing with ease and I was just standing there in my bra and skirt. The passion in that little room was so heavy that you could almost see the sparks. Next went my skirt. He got down onto his knees, unzipped my skirt, and slid it down over my sexy legs. "I had always thought that you would have a very athletic build, but wow!" he whispered to me. He kissed my stomach and trailed his kisses all the way back to my neck. I was standing in my lacy white bra with my sheer blue thong. By now, Brandon had a raging hardon that was easily visible no matter how he tried to hide it. I wanted to feel him in me so badly.ÂÂ
"Gosh, am I going to be the only one half-naked here?" I joked. "Here, let me help you with those." I slid my hands down his back, onto his muscular rear end. With my hands resting where they were, I turned around and rubbed my own slightly covered bum into his crotch. He groaned so loudly that I was sure someone would discover us. "Shhh!" I whispered. "We've got to be quiet in here. The kids in the Orchestra room can hear us through the walls." I turned back around and once again, undid his buttons and zipper with my teeth. I slid his pants down his legs while leaving his boxers on. If he wasn't made of steel before, he certainly was now. His dick was making the biggest tent in his boxers that I audibly gasped. He just laughed at me, for the second time today. "Oh, you think it's funny? I'll show you funny!" I slowly slid his boxers down his legs, taking my time to make sure to tease him. Erect, his penis was at least 8 inches long, making me smile to myself. When they were down to his feet, I kissed my way back up his legs. I went excruciatingly slowly. I stopped right along the dip between his pelvis and thigh. I licked right around his penis, making sure not to touch it until the moment was right. "Patience, grasshopper," I whispered to him. He was groaning and I could tell that he was just dying from having to wait. Suddenly, I sunk my mouth around his head. I twirled my tongue, tasting the pre-cum that was already leaking out. I made my way down his shaft, but knew that especially since this was my first time giving head there was no way that I could take him all the way. I took him out of my mouth and licked all around the base while massaging his balls and jerking him off at the same time. By now, I was dripping wet and couldn't wait for him to get a hold of me. I continued to lick him until I made my way back up the shaft. I took as much as I could in my mouth and sucked my best, while still jerking what I couldn't get. He started moaning very loudly to the sounds of my slurping on his member. "Oh my gosh Arian, ohhh--I'm about--to---ugh--explode!" He could barely get the words out he was moaning so much. I felt his balls tighten in my hand, and that was when he shot his load into my mouth. I swallowed as much as I could but some still escaped out the sides of my mouth. I loved the taste of his juice. I sucked him until he stopped cumming, and then I licked the mess off of the side of him.
"Wow," was just about all he could say. "Was that you're first time?"
"Yup, yup it was."
"Oh my gosh, you're amazing. Now, let me give you something in return." He whispered huskily.
He picked me up and layed me on the ground. He kissed me deeply with the passion of fire engulfing wood, and made his way down my body. When he got to my breasts, he unhooked my bra that I was still wearing, and slid it off. He smiled at me and told me that my breasts were so cute and small. When he got hold of my nipples, it seemed that he just couldn't stop playing with them. He licked them, sucked them, pinched them, and nibbled them until he got them hard as pebbles. He continued to leave the lightest kisses down my body. He especially took a long time kissing my flat and sculpted stomach. I was squirming with anticipation by the time he reached my underwear. I guess that now I know what it feels like to be teased the same way that I did him. "Now, what are we going to do with these?" He asked me, tracing his fingers along the sides of my underwear. He slid his hands beneath the straps resting on my hips and pulled them down my legs. We were stark naked. I was almost feeling relieved that I had re-shaved my pussy this morning. I was completely hairless except for a small patch right above my hood, and there still wasn't much hair there. I liked to keep trim. "Beautiful" was all he said. He spread my legs for me and licked around my inner thighs. He licked around my lips to get my real wet and then plunged his tongue into my dark crevice. I was on fire. He found my clit and licked and sucked for what seemed like an eternity. He even nibbled once in a while. When he inserted a finger in, that only made things better. His efforts brought me to an earth-shattering orgasm. I had masturbated regularly for about five years, but had never felt an orgasm such as this one. It was heavenly. "Ohhhh, Brandon, oh my God." I said while still trembling. He just smiled at me and kissed me. We continued kissing and exchanging our passionate embraces for a good ten minutes before he asked me, "Are you ready?"
"I think so... I'm so nervous, but I want it to be with you. You're amazing, and I think that I love you. Ever since I saw you, I've loved you. I always thought that maybe we were supposed to be together, but felt like a fool when I considered the likelihood of that happening."
"You are no fool, Arian. Not at all. I've felt the exact same way for God knows how long. I've dreamt about this ever since I first layed eyes on you. I love everything about you, and there is nothing that I would change about you."
"You're not just saying that so you can take me?"
"No, never. I do really love you. I do... I like the sound of that."
I giggled at him and kissed him. "Ok, just please be gentle. I know it'll hurt, and to be honest with you, I am scared. Go easy on me, please."
"I would never intentionally hurt you-- ever. Remember that. If you want me to stop, I will. You just have to tell me."
He lay on top of me and guided his member to my entrance. I was shaking with a mixture of some many feelings-- fear, anticipation, shock. I knew that he would love me forever, and likewise. He kissed me with the deepest passion and love possible. He didn't break that kiss, and suddenly I felt a pressure in my netheregions. I gasped, squeezed him tighter, and continued the kiss. I knew that if I didn't, I'd scream so loud that we'd both be eternally screwed. I felt the horrible pain of me tearing and the hot tears began to roll down my face. I knew that I didn't want him to stop. As soon as he was embedded completely in me, I just lay there in his arms with him kissing away my tears. "Are you ok, baby?" He asked me.
"I think so, but I need a few minutes to adjust."
He continued to kiss away my tears and hold me close. His scorching hot body was pressed against mine with no room in between. After about five minutes, I didn't feel the pain anymore. I was quickly becoming accustomed to the feeling of there being an intruder in me. I started to like it more and more. Shortly after the tears stopped falling, he began to slide out of me. Suddenly, he plunged back in. "Ooooohhhhh" we moaned together. We began to fall into a rhythm. He would pull out to his tip and then plunge back into me. I could feel the sweat building between us. His chest was so hot and there were beads forming between my breasts. I was a little worried that the moisture in the air would condense on the windows of the practice room. He quickened the pace of our movement causing us both to moan louder each time he plunged into me. "Oh, Arian, you are so tight. I love feeling your walls squeezing my dick. It feels like you're just gripping it. Ohhh God. Wow." I loved what he was doing to me. "Pound me Brandon, pound me like your life depends on my pussy." I gasped. I could feel every vein in him. Our thrusts became one. Whenever he would thrust, I would thrust my hips to meet him. It was a beautiful sight. "Come on Brandon," I struggled through clenched teeth, "Come on. Pound me! Beat my pussy black and blue." "Oh yes," He moaned. "I love it when you talk dirty." I could feel my orgasm building from my depths. It overtook me completely by surprise. I trembled and shook with a force I never could've imagined. As soon as Brandon felt my pussy walls clenching his dick, he shot his load into my depths. "Ohhhhhh!" We nearly screamed in unison. He continued to milk into me until he was completely dry. Exhausted, we lay there with him still in me.
"Wow. Wow. Oh my gosh. Absolutely amazing. Ya know, I think we need to do it again sometime." I said to him, gasping for air.
"I think you're right."
After about half an hour, we got up and got dressed.
"Hey Brandon, can you run me home? I need to shower and get a few new things to wear. I also forgot my Pep Band shirt and certainly can't wear this to the game." Pointing to my shirt he had used to wipe up the cum around the room.
"Sure, no problem."
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My mother died when I was 13, and from that moment on I knew I'd have to help out around the house. I was an only child, and therefore I was the only one my Dad had in the world. My story starts when I was 15, and my Dad was 44. He was a tall, muscular and well-tonned man, with a slightly hairy chest and magnificent blue eyes. He onlt had short hair, and he hadn't been with anyone for two years since my mother died. Or so I presumed.
He was in the shower one night, and I needed to brush my teeth after just having dinner. I ran in on him lathering his balls and cock. I thought nothing of it at the time, and went on to continue brushing my teeth. Only half an hour later did I realise it had turned me on immensely. I got my own cock out and started to play with it, picturing the thou
Several nights later, the same thing happened again, and then a week after that it happened again. It was as if I was destined to see him. Then, one night, during wanking off in the tub, my dad walked in on me. I don't quite know how it happened, nor do I remember exactly what was said, however we connected, and twenty minutes later we where laying on his king-size bed kissing.
"Son, I can't tell you how much I've thought about this moment."
"Dad, I wanted this to happen too, I can't explain how much."
That night I started off by massaging his balls, then he asked me if i'd mind sucking him off. I didn't hesitate and the taste of his hot cum spilled into my mouth after several minutes off rolling my mouth up and down his shaft.
"Is that the first time you've done that?" Dad asked "Because you're pretty damn good at it."
"Yes, it is is the first time." I answered.
I fell asleep in my dad's arms that night, and we woke up early the next day for another suck session. I voluntered to be the new wife of the house, and I said I would be happy to please my Dad every night, and every morning.
That night however, he came home with a few things I had not expected. He had brought me some girl's lingerie. He gave me stockings, high-heeled boots, corsets, and tons of babydoll outfits. I tried them on at his request and danced for him, he said he had never felt so turned on. I haden't either, and the silk felt so good on my skin.
I agreed to dressing up for daddy, and every night I dressed up, and finally one night about 3 months after our first incedent he entered my ass. He asked me to ride him, and gradually the pain of entry started to fade, and pleasure took it's place.
It was our dirty secret, every night I would sleep with Daddy, and when I was old enough, he paid for hormone tablets to stop hair growing on my face and legs. He also paid for me to have breast implants. I was his little girl, and I was now the wife of the house. Every night my dad would make me moan and groan like a woman, he'd get me to wear girly clothes. I began to look so much like a woman, he'd invite me along to business trips as his secretary, and we where never apart.
If only mum could see us, I wonder what she'd think...
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The first time I did it, I had waited until the shower was running, and I could hear the water begin splashing from my bedroom. My father was taking a shower. I had already stripped off my clothes and was in my robe. Quickly, but quietly, I moved down the short hall and paused briefly outside the door, having a last minute reluctance to carry out the plan I had formulated for weeks. Ever since I had come back from college to obtain a job in my home town, I had been living with dad and had become increasingly attracted to him.
My mom did him dirty because he was a manly man, not what she ultimately wanted in a husband. She did not want a guy who could repair things and enjoyed outdoor sports. She liked soft hands and manicur
Seconds passed outside the bathroom door. Then fortified by the image of his big, erect penis, I placed my hand gently on the door handle and turned it quietly. The door thankfully wasn't locked, and I opened noiselessly. I stepped into the hot, steamy air of the bathroom and pushed the door closed as quietly as I had opened it, easing the latch softly into place. I could see my dad through the frosted glass of the shower stall and could hear him humming softly some indeterminate tune. I looked at his vague shape moving behind the glass, blurred by the wet glass. Already I was quivering with anticipation and rapidly undid the robe and allowed it drop to the floor.
I wanted so much to open the door, step in with him, fall on my knees, and put his cock into my mouth. I wondered what he would do. He would be shocked, for sure, but would he enjoy it, or would he become angry, knowing that it was his own daughter wanting his thick cock? Maybe that plan was too abrupt.
Stepping forward, I slid the shower door open. He turned his head and saw me standing there naked in front of him. He could see that I was examining his wet, naked body, especially staring at his large cock, hanging down between his legs.
"Move over, dad," I said softly and stepped in with him without giving him time to object.
Surprisingly, my father said nothing and did not even appear at all shocked at my sudden intrusion. He didn't cover himself or turn away to preserve his modesty. There seemed to be a look of joy on his face. I was right there brushing up against him, already drenched by the warm spray. He finally had just one thing to say.
"What's going on, Andrea?"
"Nothing, daddy. I just wanted to shower with you. That's all. Don't you think it would be nice to shower with your twenty-two year old daughter?"
He shrugged and smiled at me. Then he began soaping his body. When he started to wash his back, I took my opportunity.
"Let me wash that for you," I said with a grin as I took the soap from his hand.
I rubbed the soap across his broad back and rubbed his skin with my free hand. He turned his back into the spray to rinse it off. Looking down, I could see that he was aroused.
"Let me wash that big, hard cock now, daddy."
I could see him staring at my heavy boobs. I ran my hands and the soap along the hard erection and then reached down and rubbed the soap on his balls. When I wrapped my fingers around his cock, I could feel it grow even bigger in my hand. As I continued to stroke him, I could feel his hardness become complete, and his meaty pole throbbed in my hand. I was amazed by its size, even bigger than I had anticipated.
"I want it to be clean when I suck you," I informed him lewdly.
"Oh, Andrea," he moaned. "I have dreamed of this so many times."
I stroked him slowly, and he could not keep his hands off me. He began to finger one of my hard nipples. He pinched the nipple lightly and ran his finger around the areola. Dad's other hand was between my legs fingering my cunt. His touching was exciting me, making me linger as I enjoyed the feelings flooding through me. At last, my father was focused on playing with my breasts. I lay the soap bar in the dish and began rinsing the soap from his cock and balls, getting excited myself as dad palmed my breasts, cupping them and rubbing them with his slippery hands. I made him turn and let the shower spray finish rinsing his stiff cock and heavy balls. Then I turned him back toward me, letting the spray of water wash down his back.
I lowered myself onto my knees in front of him and cupped his balls in one hand using them to guide his erection toward my face.
"Andrea, you are making me feel so good. Suck my cock, baby -- suck me off!"
I leaned forward and stuck out my tongue, licking the underside of his hard cock. Then I took the head into my mouth, running my tongue around it, tasting the fresh taste of his newly washed flesh. As I sucked, the first drops of his pre-come washed across my tongue. Savoring the salty taste briefly, I swallowed and took more of him into my mouth, sucking on his cock hard as he stood over me.
He began to moan and braced himself with his hands on the shower walls. I pulled him out of my mouth and kissed my the way down the shaft to his scrotum. Cupping his balls into my hands, I pressed them lovingly to my lips, licking and sucking them. I licked each one, sucked it and into my mouth, massaging it thoroughly with my tongue. Then I left his balls and returned to his hard cock. I took the head back into my mouth and sucked as I tried to swallow as much of the thick shaft as I could. Letting him slip out a little, I rubbed his cockhead along the inside of my cheeks, slurping loudly and moaning as my own excitement grew.
"God, baby, you really know how to suck a man!" he gasped.
My mother had made me go to one of those christian colleges, where everyone is holy and pure, but I managed to find the one or two studs who were into fucking. I honed my skills on them. Of course they felt horribly guilty about their sinful lusts. One even volunteered for missionary work in South America, no doubt as recompense for his sins. That college was not my idea. My mother made me go there, but then, she paid all the bills.
I could feel my father's knees quiver as I held his legs and sucked him, making his hardon slide in and out of my mouth. He placed his hands behind my head, but did not try to force himself into me. As I massaged his balls with one hand, I moved my mouth faster and faster, and his legs began to shake violently. He started to fuck my mouth, so I put a hand around his cock to keep him from going too deep. I still had not learned the skill of deep throating... Yet!
My dad moaned, and he shot his thick, hot come into my eager mouth. My fondest dream was fulfilled as his cock pulsated and twitched, yielding up its rich cream, and my mouth was soon filled with the flavor of my father's semen. I tightened my lips around his shaft, trying to get every drop of his manly fluids. Sucking his come to the back of my mouth, I swallowed his fatherly offering, enjoying the taste and texture of his rich ejaculate.
I made my fingers tight around the base of his hard cock, not permitting him to go soft. He just stood there, his eyes stared down at me, kneeling in front of him, his cock deep in my mouth. Then I slowly milked him and sucked on his penis until I could taste no more come. Yet, even then I swirled my tongue around the head of his cock, as it lost its turgor. At last, I released his dick and slowly got to my feet in front of him. Pressing against his naked, wet body, I raised my face to his.
"Kiss me, daddy. Kiss me deeply and taste your come on your daughter's mouth and on my lips."
He kissed and tasted me and then began to lean over, kissing my neck, my shoulders, and my breasts. Meanwhile he was rinsing my body off with his roaming hands under the warm spray. Easing himself downward, he squatted on the shower floor and pulled my cunt to his lips. I set my legs apart to accommodate him, and he began to finger fuck me as he kissed my labia. Soon I raised a leg and draped it over his back, giving him better access to me, and even reached down to open myself more with my fingers.
"Eat my cunt, daddy," I begged.
Bracing myself, I put my hands on my father's broad shoulders and looked down as he sucked on my pussy. I was so turned on by my the illicit, incestuous blowjob that it did not take him very long to rouse me toward my own climax. He bent closer, licking my pussy, moving his tongue up and down both sides of my swollen lips. As my moans became louder and my body began to quiver, he focused on my clitoris with his tongue and pistoned two fingers in and out of my slippery vagina. It wasn't long before my knees shook, and I began to have my orgasm, with my father's tongue pressed hard on my cunt.
"Oh yes! Yes! Yes!" I shouted, my screams reverberating in the shower stall. I had finally obtained the services of my father's mouth.
Calming down at last, we emerged from the shower stall, both satiated and clean. We laughed and talked as we toweled ourselves dry. I strolled out of the bathroom without bothering with my robe and looked back to see my father's eyes were admiring the motion of my pelvis and my round posterior.
"You know, baby, I was thinking of you in the shower, and then suddenly there you were," my father told me later.
"Yes, there I was -- finally."
The next morning, I walked into my father's room naked. He was just rising, getting ready to take a shower again. He looked up and knew he would be having another incestuous coupling.
As we adjusted the spray and began to wash each other, handing the soap back and forth, we began to kiss and fondle the other's body.
"What do we do today, Andrea?" he asked.
"Today, I shower again with you, again, of course, and I want you to fuck me, daddy," I said. "I want to feel your hard cock deep inside my cunt. I've wanted you to fuck me for so long. So today I want you to do it."
"Is that so?"
"I've wanted you for so long, daddy, ever since I left to go to college four years ago, but I never got up the courage to tell you how much I wanted you."
"I've wanted this also for so long, Andrea."
I turned away from him and braced myself against the shower wall, pushing my ass toward him, inviting him to take me from behind. I looked over my shoulder at him as he grasped his erect cock and brandished it at my wet, round ass.
Carefully placing the soap aside, he embraced me and pressed himself against my hot, wet body. I could feel his hard cock press against my wet ass. First it was between my buttocks. Then, he pushed the head inside me. As I pushed against him, he entered me completely. He wrapped his arms around me and fondled my breasts while he stroked in and out. At first, he was slow and steady, but, as soon as he heard me moan, my father began thrusting faster and faster. I was filled with my father's hard cock, and I reached down and felt his balls. He groaned at my lascivious touch.
"Oh, lord, Andrea, you are one hot cunt!" he gasped into my ear.
"Keep fucking me, daddy," I cried. "Fuck me real good!"
My father began moving more vigorously, and his hard belly slammed into my soft butt with each deep thrust into me. I bent over more and wiggled my ass, and he shoved himself even deeper. I could feel myself losing control and shoved my ass back at him, matching his rhythm. I lowered my body even farther and pushed my ass back against his pounding cock, allowing him to greater access to my pussy. My legs became weak and shook as I felt his hard cock driving me to my climax.
I shivered and moaned as I came, my orgasm fortified with the wicked knowledge that my father's cock was deep inside my hot cunt. My climax drew him along, and I could feel his cock fix itself deep into me as he tried to force his ejaculate deep into my womb. After that, each subsequent thrust, I knew, was accompanied my another squirt of come inside me. He was filling me with his rich, thick cream and flooding my womb with his fertile, incestuous seed. He continued to hump himself into me, and I still met his thrusts with my own.
Finally, he pulled out and turned me to face him. As we kissed, I could feel his semen drain from my pussy and drip down my legs. We held onto each other under the warm spray, slowly undulating against each other. We remained like that for a few minutes, and then he pushed me away and stared into me eyes. His soft, but still swollen, cock hung down from his body.
"So many years wasted," he said, looking at me with love in his eyes.
I threw myself into my father's arms and hugged him, telling him how much I loved him. We continued rinsing off. I spread my legs, and he soaped and rinsed the last of his come from my pussy, I washed his cock off with soapy hands and rinsed it thoroughly.
I slept into his bed from that night, and we enjoy many more showers together.
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About the only thing I can say in my defense, is that there was no ingrained "intent" on my part Not only did circumstances present themselves that day, the young girls in question were most decidedly willing participants.
Historically, it had not been not unusual for my sister-in-law to deposit her twin daughters in the family creche for a few hours, while attending to some unforeseen obligation. With four kids of our own, what difference a couple more anyway? Fact is, I rather liked Nicole and Kirsten. Polite, manageable and decidedly cute - even during their pre-school days - it was no hardship having them over.
"Look, I’m soo sorry," gushed Kathy, "Something really important has come up. Could you guys keep the twins here overnight? Brett and I have to go see some people south of the Harbor and we won’t be back till 2.am, if then."
Giving me little time to make reply, she ushered both girls from behind her back. Dressed in knee-length nightdresses, both were shivering in the cool evening air. I sent them straight-on in to the lounge-room to join my four.
Turning back to Kathy I said. "Well I don’t know about "us guys" Kathy, there’s only me here tonight. Julie had to go out too and won’t be back till mid morning sometime. Kathy looked mortified.
"It’s OK sweetie," I re-assured her. Lucky for you I’m the country’s most efficient father. If I can handle my four kids…three of them girls….another couple isn’t gonna make much difference is it? Off you go now. You can tell Brett they’ll be fine."
"You’re a life-saver," she muttered, before slipping me a kiss and heading back to the Odyssey at the far end of the driveway.
By the time I made the lounge-room, it was bedlam. TV off, games out and a healthy wall to wall decibel rating. I figured I’d retreat to the den and have a JD and ice.
I had however overlooked one somewhat relevant fact. Being the country’s most efficient father really counts for little when you’re talking a smallish three bedroom house with suddenly seven people yawning their heads off. Natalie and Kylie, then ten and eight respectively, commandeered one room. Aside from our master bedroom, Chris had his own room and Jenna, still only seven then, had a fold-down day and night in the computer niche.
"Where’s Kirsten and Nicole going to sleep dad?" asked Natalie, looking up at me quizzically.
"Good question cheeky-face," I replied. I was thoughtful for a minute or too. Our King size bed was colossal, more than enough for the twins who couldn’t have weighed much more than 150 pounds between them. No sooner had I made mention of this option than Kirsten and Nicole made haste to my room where we found them moments later sprawled across the water-bed.
"It’s soo comfy isn’t it?" Nicole was chirping excitedly to her sister.
"Are they going to sleep with you tonight daddy?" Jenna asked, more out of curiosity than anything else. Kylie and Natalie exchanged wide-eyed giggles. "Make sure you tell them a bed-time story dad," Nat added, linking arms with her sisters and backing out of the room diplomatically. Chris had already gone to his room.
Sending them to the bathroom to brush their teeth I sat on the edge of the bed and for the first time took stock of the precarious situation. Nine, almost ten in fact, the twins were quite mature for their age – both physically and emotionally. Whilst initially thinking of them as just the cute little kids I’d known since birth, I found my mind uncontrollably wandering to darker areas I knew I really shouldn’t be encroaching upon. I was still disciplining my hormonal stirrings when both girls returned, closed the door behind them and jumped up on the bed with me. Having changed into my own winter PJ’s during their absence, Spring being at least a month off, the immediate presence of these two slim and extremely pretty young girls was at the outset – disconcerting, to put it mildly.
Probably nothing would ever have happened had not Nicole discovered the electric blanket that I had turned off but moments earlier. Already beneath the covers the far side, she began wriggling about and with what might in an older girl, have been a wickedly rehearsed script, looked me squarely in the eyes and said "Don’t need these do I?" Next moment her patterned nightie was tossed on the floor the far side of the bed.
Not often I have ever been lost for words. Managing a strangled "Nicole!" she just handed me the cheekiest smile and whispered. "It’s OK Mr Baker, I still have my panties on." Snuggling-in alongside Nicole, Kirsten piled on the agony by ridding herself of her nightdress which like her sister’s, took up residence on the carpet.
"That leaves just the light girls," I said, burrowing beneath the sheets myself, somewhat keen to see how this played out.
"I’ll do it," replied Nicole, scrambling from the bed and if I didn’t know better, keen to use the opportunity to tease me unmercifully. Now, being fully acclimatized to seeing my own three daughters naked, well at least up until a few years previously when I had been in sole charge of bathing, hair-washing and blow-drying operations, you might think I’d seen it all. In all honesty, not once during those years of drying and dressing them, did I ever have the slightest incestuous thought towards any of them. Not even when it befell my obligation to apply genital creams, during periods of thrush and such-like was I anything but clinically detached towards the whole thing.
time though, privileged to witness Nicole’s shapely little rear end jiggling beneath those tight little polka-dot panties as she leaped from the bed, one arm in time-honored femininity covering her chest, but realistically covering nothing, I was far from "detached." The near nudity of someone else’s daughter was an entirely different ball-game. In the three or four seconds it took her to reach the wall-switch, every aspect of that girlish figure was thrust into prominence. From the barely-concealed cleft of her beautiful taut bottom to those puffiest of little nipples – no "breasts" as such to speak of – it was all good news. And another sweet-smelling cloned replicant lay beside me, not three feet away. Despite my best intentions, my testosterone was gaining the upper hand…in majorly serious areas.
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"Goodnight girls," I muttered, turning on my side away from them. "Sleep well,"
There was a brief hiatus during which I heard a couple of soft giggles. "Aren’t you going to give us a cuddle before we go to sleep Mr Baker?" It was Kirsten this time. "Was she fucking serious?" I thought to myself.
"We always have a cuddle before we go to bed," said Nicole matter-of-factly.
I turned round and discovered that Kirsten’s hot little body, either by accident or intent, was now considerably closer to my side of the bed. Holding her rather awkwardly I gave her a squeeze, keeping marginally at a distance, lest she felt parts of my anatomy that no nine-year old should be made aware of. Even so, just the intimate contact with so soft a young body was no friend to my cause let me assure you. Simply the feel of her soft skin and the smell of her hair in such close proximity was nightmarishly tempting.
"My turn" said Nicole, wasting no time in crawling over her sister’s body and into my arms. I knew even then, I was a lost cause. Holding her to me, I was unable to prevent my erection from pressing into her belly. I felt her gasp but she clung to me, evidently far from bothered. My hand slipped down her back to the very top of her elastic waistband. She made no attempt to move it or resist. Trading on my luck, I allowed it to slip lower until my hand was fully cupping her bottom cheeks. I felt her give a small gasp but still she clung to me. Completely unable to control my rising lust, I just kissed her on the lips and the breach in the dyke was never going to be filled.
In the dark as it was, it neither felt nor acted like a nine-year old I was kissing. Something genetically entrenched in the female of the species usually lies dormant until teenage years, but it is there and in circumstances such that I was experiencing, it can be kick-started. Beginning now to rub her bottom as I kissed her, Nicole was making soft little noises and becoming more compliant by the second. Kirsten had moved up close behind her sister and clearly was aware of the reality of the situation. As I continued fondling and rubbing her through those skimpy briefs, I felt the back of my hand brushing the soft cotton fabric of Kirsten’s own panties…I suspect at the very front. If I didn’t know better I might have thought she was deliberately thrusting her hips forward to better facilitate contact in that area.
A bedtime story was definitely out of the question.
Having discarded my own top I was instantly afforded the pleasure of having Nicole’s puffy little nipples pressed hard up against my own chest. Now when I say she had "no real breasts" to speak of, believe me when I tell you that by passing your hands in the dark across the upper chest of even a nine year old body, the owner’s sex becomes crystal clear. So it was this night, and with no further restraint possible, I allowed my hands the luxury of gently fondling those most beautiful of tiny developing mounds. Now this really had her wriggling hard up against me as she proffered her hot little mouth for further kissing. Completely unhinged by the opportunity of feeling-up so immature a young girl, I groped her gently with a mixture of lust and compassionate appreciation for so wondrous a collection of living tissue.
Kirsten I could sense was anything but the shy observer back there, and at the point I reached across Nicole beneath the covers and located her sister’s curvy little hips and bottom, I most definitely caught a soft giggle. So tight-up against her sister was she, I imagine her own unformed breasts were pressed up against Nicole’s shoulder blades. A man could go mad dwelling on such eventualities.
Perhaps given my success up until that moment, perhaps being simply an adherent of the old maxim "strike while the iron’s hot,"….maybe I just wanted to press my luck. Whatever, I called ‘time-out" to those sweet-tasting lips and nuzzled my way south until my own lips came into contact with two quite perceptible though ultimately soft swellings, each topped with a surprisingly erect hardness. Taking her left nipple into my mouth I felt Nicole gasp in surprise and pleasure. The softest of girlish moans brought me to the edge of sanity. I suckled her and she wriggled with unforced delight. Sucking deeper still on her right breast I felt her small hand burrow deep between her own legs. Her hand brushed the front of my pyjama pants in passing and another definitive gasp ushered in a whole new playing field.
"Am I making you hard Mr Baker?" the cute little temptress whispered. Behind her, Kirsten let out a shocked "Nicole!!!" followed by several flirtatious giggles.
"Well since you ask Nicole," I replied, "As if you don’t already know the answer to that one, yes, you do have me in a rather delicate condition." So saying, I slipped my hand down to her panties…at the front this time, where having withdrawn her own fingers from the confines of those tight little panties, I was free to rub her the full length of her virginal pussy. Even through the soft material, the swelling of her vulva was disarmingly evident. Not only had her respiratory rate moved up to join mine, she had begun to moan quite audibly. As she thrust against me, I rubbed her harder, feeling the labia separate beneath my touch. I suckled her yet deeper. Even facing twenty years in the slammer – I have to say it would have been worth it!
It was at this point, Kirsten began pulling her sister’s shoulders backwards whilst demanding, "C’mon Nicole….let me have a turn." Reluctantly I felt my hand withdrawn from between her legs and Kirsten quickly swapped places with her sister.
Just as tasty, equally curvy and lacking none of Nicole’s sense of adventure it seemed, I had my hand inside her panties before you could say "jailbait." As smooth as the proverbial baby’s bottom, Kirsten’s pussy was a repository-in-waiting, a half-way house for fingers in need, the sexiest little cleft this side of her sister’s cloned portal. Had those panties down in seconds and I could feel Kirsten parting her legs on fully automatic pilot, as I partook of the forbidden fruit whilst licking and suckling those delightfully puffy little breasts. As far as the male tongue is concerned, the sensory delights to be had by gently kissing and nuzzling the flatlands between a pre-teen’s nipples is simply heaven before you die. Fuck the psychologists who would have you incarcerated as a "manifestly off-centered sicko" if ever there was a case of "try it before you knock-it," this is it!
Regretfully fully aware that there was no way I could ever consummate this three-way tryst, after all, taking two nine-year old’s virginity might definitely be construed as "overdoing it," between licks and single-digit penetrations, I was forced into making a brief speech.
"Now look girls," I somehow got out, between kisses and respiratory distress, "We really shouldn’t be doing this. You understand I could go to prison for a long time if anyone ever found out about this. Your mom and her sister would never speak to each other and I would probably never see my children or you two again either."
"We won’t tell anyone Mr Baker," Nicole chirped, her hands around her sister’s waist holding her tightly.
"That feels soo nice," Kirsten put in, wriggling about now as the rhythmic pressure I was applying to her clitoral area, kick-started a multitude of pleasant feelings for the young cutie.
In terms of "pleasant feelings" I have to say, my own reproductive system was suffering hormonal anarchy, my erection unashamedly pressing for inclusion in the games underway.
A sudden series of "Ohhhs," were irrefutable evidence of Kirsten’s now on-site orgasm. Her little body fairly quivered at the behest of my applied ministrations. Probably an inappropriate comment to make, but there is something inherently sexier in bringing a very young girl to an early climax than is the case with a sexually proficient woman. Perhaps the "forbidden" factor, but more I feel the very newness of it to so innocent a young body. Sharing in her experience of what is obviously uncontrolled sexual release is something you don’t forget easily.
I would like to say at this juncture that I am no advocate of under-age sex as such and to inflict one’s adult sexual will on a child is reprehensible in the extreme. Arguably self-justification I realise, but when two sexy little poppets hop under the sheets with you in just their panties, you can fairly deduce they want more than simply a kiss goodnight.
Even with her sister lying there on her back now, legs slightly apart and from what I could make out in the gloom, clutching her genital area tightly, Nicole deftly clambered over her and straddling me, gave every indication she would appreciate being taken down the same road in the shortest possible time. I heard her gasp with surprise as she became aware of the rock-hard phallus pressing hard now against her abdominal area. I am prepared to swear on a stack of bibles I felt her grind her small hips against my procreative interface.
"Stop that Nicole," I muttered. "You are way too young….we shouldn’t even be messing around like this."
"Don’t you even want to take my panties off?" she whispered teasingly. Now that was a dumb question. Slipping my hands beneath her waistband, I tugged her briefs as low as I could get them…way down her thighs at least. It took her less than two seconds to then kick them off altogether. With my hands encircling her wriggling bottom, those erect little nipples causing the most pleasant of sensations on my chest and her hair falling across my face, I would be lying if I told you I had anything on my mind but fucking her senseless…nine-year old virgin or not.
My resolve held fast though and getting her to spread her legs wide as she lay astride me, access to her hot and incredibly tight little pussy was easily facilitated. Applying much the same pressure to her clitoris that I had recently bequeathed to her sister’s, only with the gynaecological benefit of greatly more spread legs, I had the young girl on the edge and whimpering within a minute. Wanting to be kissed, she raised her head – running now on a purely inherited sexual template, nothing learned….something ingrained from the moment of conception.
Spreading even wider as my rhythmic applications spread her labia yet further apart, her clitoris even at that age fully distended, Nicole unexpectedly reached beneath her tummy and slipping inside my boxers like a practiced whore, grasped my erection which she began to pump with what could only have been pre-programmed knowledge.
"God Nicole," I muttered, "Do that much more and it could get messy,"
The sensation of being thus masturbated by so cool and tiny a young hand was the catalyst for probably the best orgasm I ever had….well, up to those that followed in the next few hours anyway. Oblivious to whatever Kirsten may have been doing (and I have my suspicions), Nicole let out a cry of extreme pleasure at precisely the moment I managed to spurt an inordinate amount of overheated sticky stuff up and across the young girl’s tummy. This appeared to spur her on and despite being wracked by her own orgasmic shockwaves, she kept sliding that delicate little hand up and down my now somewhat sticky shaft. Pulling her hand free, she brought her fingers up to her mouth and seemed proud of her achievement as she brought the remnants of my seminal outpourings to her lips.
I kissed her once more. "Well sweetie, they don’t teach you that in 5th grade do they?" She shook her head, still a little stunned by what had just taken place I imagine.
No great point in detailing what followed, anyone with a modicum of imagination can figure that out for themselves. We actually dozed off for a while, both girls still completely naked and hugged up against me on either side. I recall partially waking up after one of them jumped a little, probably during a REM stage and just taking in the beauty and scent of their young bodies. Switching on the bedside light I looked at Kirsten with her arm across my chest sleeping so prettily, and Nicole with her leg across mine, both hands under her head, her hair in total disarray.
Allowing myself the luxury of pulling down the coverlet, I could see their tiny breasts, nipples no longer erect but still puffy and as beautiful a sight as God has seen fit to yet create. I softly caressed both girls as they slept. Bring on anyone who cares to tell me that a leather-featured pole-dancer with oiled-up cellulite and top-heavy silicone implants is one sexy vision and I will show you a person of questionably poor taste.
It may have been hours later that I was woken by Kirsten being excessively naughty. I felt her hand exploring that which her sister had earlier applied her digital magic. She was mortified to discover me awake.
"Ohhh, I’m sorry," she whispered.
"Don’t be sweetheart," I reassured her. "I like you doing that," So saying, I slipped my hand down between her legs and began to gently rub her soft little hairless mound. She began to breathe heavily. "You see, you like it don’t you?"
"Yesss," she admitted, allowing her hand to once more caress my now fully erect penis.
With a sudden urge to kiss her intimately, I orchestrated things such that Nicole was gently moved the far side of the bed, still soundly asleep, while I manouvered Kirsten until she was straddling my chest, facing me. I asked her if she would mind if I put the bed-side light on and quite bravely I thought – she didn’t.
what I had only previously experienced via my dexterous applications just about blew my conscious thought processes. So perfect was that little slit, not eight or nine inches from my eyes, I could have needed a defibrillator. Encircling her bottom I pulled her forward and kissed her softly on her labia. She let out a small gasp and by tossing her head back momentarily, her beautiful little breasts-in-progress jiggled in their tempting all-femininity. I kissed her there once more and she squirmed in youthful pleasure.
Seeing,
Figuring I would go for broke I pulled her legs even wider and licked the full length of that forbidden ingress. So shocked was she, she just stared down between her legs as I repeated the action.
"Do you like that?" I whispered. She didn’t need answer.
There is something about a pre-teenage girl moaning like a slut that simply cannot be denied. Upping the ante by gently pulling on her nipples as my tongue intruded between her labia for the first time, Kirsten was fully given over to the pleasure. Completely abandoning herself to the experience, you could say I was in pole-position to witness her fully unhinged orgasm. Her cries, though muted, were enough to wake Nicole, who seeing her sister seated in so exposed and suggestive a pose, brought to her own lips a gasp of shock. Being the practical little tease she naturally is though, I had her astride me, legs fully as wide not three minutes later.
Now this one really did know how to make the most of an opportunity. Thrusting her hips forward as I licked her, she even began subconsciously pulling on her own nipples. Inherited behavior really is a wonderful thing!
It took all the willpower I didn’t have, not to rape both of them….for hours! Worse still, I have no doubt they both wanted it and would have permitted it, had it come down to the wire. I think though, they sensed this could not be and more than "made do" with the servicing they did receive. At some point later in the night, I discovered Nicole straddling my torso once more and her then permitting me to just rub the head of my erection up and down her cleft until I could take no more and spurted whatever cum I had left, all over that delightful set of inbound curves.
Last thing, around 2 a.m. I seem to recall, I had both girls put their panties and nightdresses back on, not especially wanting my kids bursting in first thing in the morning and wondering why their cousins were naked in my bed.
Don’t think though that this stopped me from indulging my every whim so far as those sexy little bodies were concerned during those fading hours of darkness.
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When it came time for me to leave home and move off to start college at a major university, I was nervous and had no idea what to expect. I was leaving everything that I’d know and everyone for that matter, in fact I only knew a handful of people that attended the college that I was transferring to. I was worried about finding new friends and companionship in my new town since I’d lived in the same town for the last 21 years and every girl and guy that I’d slept with since high school I’d known personally. So I moved into my one bedroom apartment in the downtown area and the first couple of weeks went by kind of slow and uneventful, but when the third week rolled around, fall football season kicked off and the town was working alive with people and fans starting
I walked into the bar and sat down at the end of the bar and after showing my i.d. and giving the bartender my credit card, I ordered a bourbon and coke and lit a smoke and began to watch sport center on the t.v. above the bar. About 30 minutes, and two drinks later, a guy came up and sat next to me. He was an older black man, probably 40 I guess, about the same height as me, but slightly stockier. He looked over at me and said, "what’s up man? Ready for the game tomorrow?" I nodded my head and said, "oh yeah, my first game as a new student, I can’t wait." He stuck his hand out and said, "I’m Rob, what’s your name?" I reached out and gave him a firm handshake and said, "I’m Joe, it’s nice to meet you." About that time the bartender walked up and asked Rob what he was having and he said, "let me get a Hennessy on the rocks and whatever my friend here is drinking," the bartender walked off to get the drinks and I said, "thanks man, you didn’t have to do that." He lit a smoke and said, "it’s all good man, I’m an alumni here and I believe in helping out a student, I remember what it was like being broke when I was here." The bartender returned with our drinks and we toasted to our teams upcoming victory and began to chat. He asked me where I was from and what I was majoring in and whatnot and what I planned to do after graduating and all, and I told him everything and about myself and all. We then talked about the football team and how we thought they would do this year and he told me about how when he was in school here the football team dominated our conference so it was a lot of fun to go to all of the games and watch them kick the shit out of the other teams. As we talked, we downed several rounds of drinks and I started to pace myself a little because I could tell that I was getting pretty well drunk. But every time the bartender came and asked us if we wanted a refill, Rob would not let me pay for my own and he bought every round. At one point I started to feel bad about it and offered to buy a round or two but he insisted that he would pay, assuring me that he had plenty of money and could afford it. I said ok, and went along with what he wanted and didn’t say anything else about it.
 
 
I asked him what his story was and he told me that he was recently divorced and had one daughter that was in high school and that he owned a construction company which specialized in creating new subdivisions of houses. He went on to tell me how the company got started and how it hit really big when he got a contact to build his first subdivision and how it grew from there. We sat and had another couple of rounds and talked a little more, and I was in a good drunk state by then. Then the bartender yelled out that it was last call, so I told her to bring me my tab and I paid for my one drink that was on it and then downed my drink and shook Rob’s hand again and said, "Rob, you’re a awesome dude and it was great to meet you, I loved the interesting conversation that we’ve had and thanks so much again for the drinks, but I’m good and drunk and I’m going to take it to the house." He finished his drink in one big gulp and said, "let me sign my tab real fast and come up to my suite with me for a nightcap, I’m sure you got another drink or two left in you." I laughed and said, "alright then if you insist," and then Rob signed his tab and we went to the lobby and got in the elevator and went into his big, sprawling suite. I was amazed at how nice it was, I had no idea that this place had such posh and spacious suites in it. It was divided up into two parts, one part was like a sitting area with a couch and a love seat and had a small bar area with a little fridge with mini bar inside and the other part was the bathroom and bedroom area. I went to the part where the bar was, while he went to change clothes and about that time my phone started to vibrate and I had a text from a guy friend from back home asking what I was doing. I wrote back, "haha I’m sitting on a couch in a suite at the conference center hotel across from my place waiting on the older black dude who I just met in the hotel bar to fix me a drink." He wrote back, "are you serious? An old black dude? How did that happen?" I wrote back to him, "I don’t know, he just came up and sat by me at the bar and we talked for a long time and he bought my drinks and here I am haha." He responded, "are you going to do it with him or something?" I responded, "I doubt it, he hasn’t tried anything, but I feel as if I should at least suck his cock for the drinks he bought me, but I don’t know, I’ll text you later, gotta go." He soon returned wearing some gym shorts and a t-shirt, both with our colleges logo on it and went to the bar and produced two tumblers and poured us a couple of cognac drinks.
Rob walked over and handed me by drink and I took a sip and he sat down on the couch next to me and said, "so do you always accept invitations from strange men you meet in hotel bars to come to their room for drinks?" I laughed and said, "no this would have to be the first time for me." I took another sip and then Rob said, "so you’re ok with being here with me alone like this?" I smiled at him and said, "well of course, why wouldn’t I be?" He took a gulp of the cognac and then took my glass and his and went to the bar to refill it. As he was pouring, he said, "well I’m glad you are cool with it, I like talking to you and all, and was afraid you’d be freaked out because some old black man wanted you to come drink in his room." I laughed again, which I tend to do a lot when I’m getting really drunk and said, "no Rob it’s cool, you’re a cool ass dude and I wasn’t freaked out at all. I just figured when you asked me to come up it was because you either wanted to drink more or wanted to get me alone." He walked over and handed me the new drink and we both took a sip, as he sat next to me again, but closer than before. He said, "well you’re right, on both points in fact, I did want to drink some more and talk and all, but I wanted to get you alone as well." I put my hand on his leg and said, "well you got your wish now, what now?" He didn’t respond, he just pulled down his shorts and out popped his very nice, very erect and rather long and somewhat thick black penis.
I did not say anything either, I just stood up and took off my shirt and dropped my pants, and then put my hands behind my head showing him my naturally puffy boy nipples, my shaven underarms and my little white thong that I was wearing. I bent over and started to lick and suck on the head of his black snake, getting it nice and wet and slippery. I then straddled him and pulled my thong to the side and slowly sat down on his penis, taking all of it in. It hurt just a little initially but that quickly went away and I started to bounce up and down some and grind on it. As I worked it, Rob said, "I can’t believe that I’m fucking a tight little young white boy," I laughed and said, "I can’t believe I’ve got a big black cock in me, and how much I love it." I meant it too, because it felt as good, maybe better than anything I’d ever had before. I continued to ride him for several more minutes until he came and then we sat next to each other on the couch and finished what was left of our drinks and then retired to the bed. He straddled me and stuck his big black pole into my mouth and I began to give my first interracial blow job which I really, really, really, liked, and I sucked him off til he came. When it was over, I said that I needed to go on home, but we exchanged numbers and promised to meet up again the next day. As I left the hotel I text my friend that was talking to me earlier and said that I’d left and was headed home. He wrote back, "well?" and I wrote back to him, "took it in both holes, I like black dick now, gonna explore this a little bit, see what happens." Then he wrote back and said, "damn, well that’s cool, keep me updated."
 
To be continued.....
 
 
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The missing family member
My story takes place not very My relationships didn’t work I was staying at a first This is where I first saw There was a few people lazing I guess I was starting to get Then entered Emma, I didn’t Her bikini bottoms were She went over and joined the Soon enough a chance proposed Still wet, I could just make I took off my shirt and She laid down in the same I had never felt this way I grabber her arms roughly She continued bucking this She screamed out once again. Her face was completely I moved my mouth over her Her pussy was unbelievable. Small rivers of blood were I flipped her over, and moved Inside was a few bottles, With all my might I pushed I didn’t waste any time, I Her ass was literally I looked over to her and I’m not sure she knew what I I pulled her down and using As I slid in and out the Soon enough she orgasmed and  I came to reality soon, she was in a light To be continued…. Written by IaxaI.
long ago. I was visiting
was touring with friends, as I had no family. Nor did I want one.
out so well, as I got bored after the first few weeks. Anyways here’s my story
about Emma.
class resort on the
the many sauna’s the hotel offered. This place was huge, and was divided into
many parts offering all types of accommodation. I had been skiing for 5 hrs
straight and went to one of the smaller spa area’s, to avoid crowds.
her. As I entered the room, the temperature was much hotter in here as of
account from spa and the sauna room off to the side. The room was covered in
stylish tiling and held many chairs for people to sit on, around the spa.
around on these, which I didn’t take much attention to, and I sat down on one
of the chairs. I started taking in the room, it wasn’t too large, and was
fairly hidden away thus why not many people were here. I counted three people,
a smoking hot blonde although maybe 30, her daughter, maybe 13, very hot too,
and had a very bouncy slim body.
old, being 26, my taste for older women was slightly growing although I was
still extremely attracted to younger teenagers, and would find myself hooking
up with a few drunk 16 year olds after parties, I wasn’t taking advantage of
them, they chose me.
know her name yet but I didn’t need to. She came from the sauna room, she was
fairly young, younger than any girls I’ve been with, maybe 14 or so. She was
wearing small light blue bikini’s, although flat chested.
wrapped so tight around her which showed off her perfect round ass. Her short
brown hair draped along with the rest of her body in sweat, as result of the
sauna. She was absolutely stunning.
mother and daughter, obviously being the other daughter. I kept my cool, and
sat down on the wooden chair and relaxed, although I couldn’t get that ass off
my mind. I stole any chance at looking at her, although cautious of the others
seeing me.
itself, the mother and daughter, names inwhich I do not know, called to emma
saying they would meet her back at the room. Emma nodded and then sat back down
in her chair. The two left and Emma continued sitting there, in a laid down
position on the opposite side of the spa. Her legs were in the right position,
with her head down non able to spot me, allowing me full view of her bikini
bottoms.
out the outline of her small pre-teen cunt. Instantly I had a huge hard on. I
had to get out of here. I silently went to the sauna, and looking back to see
if she noticed me. I went in and tightly shut the door. The room was wooden and
soaring with heat. It was fairly small, only able to hold maybe 3 or 4 people
at once. In the corner were a few utensils used to clean the pool. A few large
poles, strings and ropes and a small cupboard full of detergents and items.
chucked it into the corner and sat there in my shorts. 20 minutes had passed
when god blessed me. The door opened and inside came Emma. She looked surprised
when she saw me but then came straight in sat down. I pretended not to notice
her.
position as she did before, allowing me to see her long skinny legs leading to
her small bikini. My hard on came back. I couldn’t sit here and watch her, I
had to have her, I had to fuck her.
before, about anyone. I picked up a rope and pretended to move to the door, she
looked up at noise of movement that I made. “Bye†she said. “Bye†I replied and
grinned at her. She stood up and turned around to lay down in a more
comfortable position and I took the opportunity. She laid down with her head
facing to the wall. I made sure the door was shut and then I pounced…
and pinned her down. She let out a surprisedÂ
yelp and tried to buck me off, but I pinned her down again with my knee.
She looked up half surprised half fearful as if to say what are you doing? I
tied her arms around tight, and she came to reality. “Help! Someone’s hurting
me!†she cried out. “No-one can hear you doll, your mine now†I replied, almost
in a nice way.
time getting restless and trying to kick me. I tied the end of the rope around
her legs, leaving her unable to move on the ground. Tears started rolling down
her cheeks, those soft blushed cheeks. I was already heavily sweating, mainly
from the temperature from the sauna.
I quickly seized another rope and tied it around the back of her head and put
the excess in her mouth, then tied around it again stopping her spitting it
out. She let out more muffled screams, and rolled around on the floor. Her skin
dazzled in the low light and sweat dripped from every inch of her body. Without
wasting much time, I picked her up and layed her downwards, so I could get
access to her ass. I lent over her and kissed her cheek, it was as soft as I
imagined it to be. Her skin was wonderfully hot. I took in the sweet scent of
her, cross between her sweat. It was all so good. I rubbed my hands on her
back, in a massage kind of way. Slowly lowering them to her bikini top, I
started untying them then she let out another muffled yelp and tried rolling
around again. I easily pinned her down, but I didn’t want to hurt her. I
successfully untied the knot, and then flipper her up so she was facing me.
blushed and I bend down and kissed her softly on her lips, surprisingly she
didn’t offer any resistance. I continued kissing her for a few minutes, then
made my way down. I kissed her neck, and then her chest. I removed the top
revealing two small breasts, nothing larger then a handful. I groped them,
feeling the smooth and softness of her skin. Once again no resistance.
small puffs for breasts and licked them softly then kissed and pinched them all
over, she moved uncomfortably but I continued. I moved my hands down to her
bottoms and removed them down to her ankles were they got caught on the rope.
It was completely bare, no hair at all, with small pink lips just waiting for
me. I was memorized and drew my full attention to them. I knelt down and began
slowly licking around her tight cunt. She bucked harshly knocking my head back
a bit. I grabbed her up again and held her tightly against the chair. I wasted
no time this round, I dove straight in poking my tongue round and trying to get
in her hole. I had very little success as she was so god damn tight. I licked
my finger and pushed it up against her wet cunt. I slowly slid it in, although
which much effort as her lips rapped tightly around my finger. I soon came to
her hymen then pulled my finger out. I held her down and with no remorse this
time dove straight in and ripped through her hymen with my middle finger, it
plunged down to the knuckle and I pulled it out again. She bucked madly,
sobbing and tried moving away. I put my knee against her stomach and painfully
held her down.
trickling from her small bruised cunt, I didn’t notice much though. With my
knee still applied on her I pushed two then three fingers into her, slowly at
first and then I picked up a pace. She began to sweat madly as along with me,
and even under the rope I heard her breathing madly. She orgasmed quickly covering
my hand in liquid. My cock was so damn hard.
her into a position were her ass was pointing up at me. Her ass was so god damn
tight! Two perfectly shaped round cheeks then with a small brown and pink dot
in the middle. Using the puccy juices as lubricant I penetrated her ass with my
middle finger. I pushed and pushed until my knuckle was deep in her asshole.
After doing this over and over she didn’t seem to loosen one bit. I left her
there for a second and went to the small ccupboard where the spa utensils were.
labeled chlorine checkers and others. I searched through until I found one for
cleaning the utensils. The detergent liquid would provide great lubricant. I
squirted a drop onto my index finger and rubbed it around her asshole. I then
applied more and rubbed it all over her ass and some onto her back, I couldn’t
get over the warm feeling of her skin. I poured some back onto my fingers and
lowered them to her asshole again.
two fingers deep into her ass. She was crying hard by now, but not moving which
made it much easier. I pulled my fingers out then quickly inserted them again
this time getting them both right to the knuckle, I continued until she was
loose enough for me to fuck her ass.
pulled my shorts off revealing my 6†hard cock. I poured a great deal of
detergent on then got into a position where I was leaning on her back and could
easily access her ass. I lined up the monster, and pushed while holder her
around the stomach tight. I pushed and pushed, and pushed. Finally my cock
started sinking into her, slowly. FUCK SHE WAS TIGHT!!!!
strangling my cock as I continued getting deeper into her. When my cock had
disappeared into her tiny asshole ( not so tiny any more ) I pulled it back out
and then thrust it back in. It was the fucking best feeling ever! Her ass felt
like lava around my cock and I nearly unloaded there, but had to control
myself. I pushed deeper and deeper. Nearly my whole cocked had been sucked up.
I got into a smooth rhythm and which each thrust made her nearly scream out.
This turned me on a lot also. Water from either sweat or tears, probably both,
covered the chair. I drove in for the last time inside that small tiny ass and
unloaded the biggest explosion of cum I have ever had into her ass. I pulled my
cock which was turning limp and laid down regaining my breathe next to her. She
was sobbing heavily but held the same position.
passionately kissed her on the lips. I turned and looked at the damage I had
caused on her ass. It was battered and bruised now, with a large opening, and
pouring out was my semen. I put my finger in her ass again, which was easy this
time, and collected as much semen as I could on my finger, then leaned over to
her again. I kissed her on the cheek and then put my finger up to her mouth.
wanted to do, so I helped her out. I grabbed her jaw and with my finger jabbed
it into her mouth, moving it around so she got the full flavor of her ass and
my fluids. “Taste’s good hey?†I said to her smilingâ€Â. She didn’t reply. I
picked up one of her arms and moved myself beneath her, placing my head under
hers and her arms next to my shoulders. I pulled her down until her puccy was
lined with my cock. I squirted a large amount of detergent on my member which
was starting to get erected again and this time I didn’t bother stretching her.
her weight forced her cunt to swallow up my cock. At first this didn’t work as
she pushed up but then slipped a bit and fell down, which helped a lot but
crushed me a little as my cock went right up and hit her vaginal wall. The
tightness was just as good as her ass. She let out a large cry as I pulled out
again, and blood started coming out more rapidly from her cunt then before. I
didn’t mind, I pushed her up and then pulled her down again, she soon began
doing it herself along with minor help from me, she probably didn’t like my
tight grip.
feeling was unbelievably good, the ex-virgin pussy sucked me up with such
tremendous tightness it was just indescribable. I started kissing her lips, and
she slightly kissed me back and we were caught in the best sweaty, hot sex of
my life. Her nipples were rubbing against mine as she came up and down which
made both ours harder.
I soon followed. We both lay there on top of each other. Sharing our sweat and
she lightly wrapped her hands around me. I looked up at her face, mixed with
pleasure and pain, tears still leaking from her eyes, she met my eyes. I
wrapped my hands around her back and pulled her down and we rested there for
quite a while.
slumber, I carefully moved her comfortably onto the seat. There was foot
steppes outside and I froze with fear. I heard a small voice calling “Emma,
where are you?†from the spa area. I opened the door revealing a crack, in the
spa was Emma’s little sister, alone. I threw my shorts on quickly and opened
the door and went out. Carefully shutting it again. “Emma’s in the sauna†I
said to the girl. She turned around and beamed at me, “Thankyou mister†she
said and went off towards the sauna. Like I planned, I crept behind her and
waited for her to enter, there I could trap her the same was as Emma. Taking one
last glance around I followed her in….
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one day i got home from school early and no one was home.So i want to my room and put a porno in.being 14 at the time i was always into sex so i was there jacking off i was so in to it i did not hear my mom come home.So i,m jacking off and than the door the my room flu openedand my mom was standing there looking at me.And than the oddest thing happend she came in and closed the door and came over and set down on the bed and she started watching the movie and she said
so you like looking at this
and i said yes
she said why so you can jack off
i said yes
and than a long silents came and than she said well i dont want you watching these agian and i dont want you going out have sex with young girl.And than she said
when ever you need to have sex it wil
i could not say anything
she walked over got on her knees and started sucking my dick.she sucked on me for a good while than she got up took her closthing off and got on top of me and put my dick in her pussy.
and i was like god mom this feels great
she said fuck me son
and than she said i,m cumming
i said me to
and she said cum in my pussy son
and than i shoot the biggest load in side her and she got up and walked out and rmember what i said and i said yes mamma.
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This started when I was nineteen and my stepsister was eighteen in 1968. I was home on leave from the Navy for a couple of weeks. My “sister†and I had always flirted, but never carried it very far. One day we were home alone and talking about sex and I told her how I liked to eat pussy. She leaned forward and said “Maybe you could come to my room tonight and prove itâ€Â. Well my room was on the ground floor and hers was on the second. So, after everyone was safely asleep, I crept up the creaky stares to her bedroom. I dick was hard before I opened her door. She was sitting up waitin
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Well, that changed forty years later. We hadn't talked about our night together since we were kids, but all that changed the night she sent me an e-mail asking me to IM her. I hadn’t done that much, but we began chatting, and after about an hour she asked if I remembered that night and her promise to me. My 58-year-old dick sprang right up. I told her that I remembered very well and thought about it often. The problem was, I lived 500 miles away. We chatted at least three times a week, and I was jacking off as she told me what she was going to do to my cock when we got together. Well, I’m married but I wanted that blowjob badly. After about a month of texting and jacking off, I found an excuse to go and visit my brother who lived near her. I had to sceam a lot, but on the last night, I told my brother that I was going to spend the last night with a friend from high school and leave from his place. Then I went and got a room at a hotel close by her place and called to tell her the room number. I took a quick shower and waited for her with just a towel around my waist. I had waited forty years for the blowjob I was about to get, and the towel didn’t hide much. My dick was straight out. She knocked on my door, and I let her in. It was winter, and she was wearing her long coat. She looked and saw my hard on pushing my towel out and said, "Well, I’m ready too". With that she took off her coat and was naked under it. I almost came right then. For a woman of fifty-seven, the mother of two grown kids, and the grandmother of three, she was till hot. Her tits didn’t seem to be a bit different. They didn’t sag and the nipples were hard and pointing right at me. Her ass was a little bigger, but it was still firm and round. She didn’t waste any time and dropped to her knees and started sucking my dick. I was in heaven, and she hadn’t been in the room for thirty seconds. She looked up, let my cock pop out and said that she was a LOT better at sucking dick now than she was on our night so long ago. She gave me no reason not to believe her. She was putting my dick all the way in and licking my balls when she was there. Then she started working a finger up my ass. My knees started to give, and I told her we needed to get on the bed before I fell down. I layd down and told her to sit on my face and we’ll do sixty-nine. I had to taste her sweet pussy again. She eased her pussy down on my mouth and I started licking her sweet pussy juice again after forty years, and it was better than I remembered. She wasn’t as tight as she was when she was a kid, but she was wet enough to slip two fingers into that sweet love hole right away. She was started sucking my dick again and now had two fingers up my ass. It was wonderful. I took my fingers from her cunt and started rubbing her ass too, and soon had two up her ass. She was flooding me with her love juice, and she was now bobbing up and down on my dick. She’d let it come out of her mouth, and there was much precum stringing from her sweet lips to the head of my dick, then she would quickly take it all the way back down to the back of her mouth. I was much better at holding off cumming than I was the first time, but after fifteen minutes, I wasn’t going to last much longer. She knew that I was getting close when I stopped sucking her clit and tensed up. She said, “ Cum in my mouth, I’ve been waiting a looong time for your sweet hot cumâ€Â. She started fucking my ass harder, sucking and jacking my cock so fast I thought I would pass out. Then I came! It seemed that I came forever. I was cumming so much that she couldn’t swallow it fast enough and it was running out her mouth and down to her fingers that were still fucking my ass. She stopped sucking but held my dick in her mouth as I was coming back to earth. I was still having spasms from the pressure she had on my cock and her fingers still in my ass. She sat up and turned around and her face was slick with my cum. She leaned forward and kissed me and we swapped each other’s cum, and then licked each other’s fingers we’d been ass fucking with. She pulled back and asked if it was worth the wait. I told her that it was well worth the wait. It was he best blowjob I’d ever had. She said that if I thought that was good, wait till I fucked her in the ass. She had never done that and I would be the first. Then she pulled out a dildo from her purse and said that she was going to fuck my ass too. Well, we fucked and sucked all night till check out time the next morning. My dick and ass where sore, but well satisfied on the long trip home. We still chat on-line tow or three times a week and talk about what we’ll do when she comes and visits me.   Â
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It all started innocently enough. Back when I was 14 and my little sister Sara was 13, we were watching cable TV. I can’t remember what it was we were watching, but there was a nude scene, and without me realizing it, I tented my sweatpants with an erection. I didn’t know about it until my sister said, “Eww, that’s gross!†I looked at her, and then followed her gaze to my crotch. I must’ve turned beet red because I felt my face get really hot. I’ve always had a problem with not being able to tell if I had an erection or not, unless I intentionally wanted one. I took the throw pillow and covered myself and once it went away, I got up and left. Embarrassingly eno
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Sara said that she didn’t start to develop into a woman until she was almost 14, whereas I started growing pubs at about 12. When that happened, I had a difficult time facing my sister, or any woman for that matter. It wasn’t until I was 16 when we had our first close and intimate conversation about dating and stuff about the opposite sex. Sooner or later she asked me if I were still a virgin, which I was, and I found out that she was one as well. We started talking about the different people that we’d each like to date, and at some point she admitted that she’s never even seen a guy naked before (well, not since we were kids taking baths at the same time). We sparked up conversations like this throughout the year, getting bolder as we went on.
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As far as what we’d wear around the house, at first, it was conservative clothes all of the time. Eventually, I’d roam the upstairs in just my boxers, and she would sometimes come out of the bathroom with just panties and a bra or a long t-shirt, but usually would wear shorts and a shirt when we went downstairs. Some of our conversations would be in my room just sitting on my bed in our underwear watching TV, or in her room lying in her bed having really long talks.
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Through a very intimate conversation, I admitted that I had a deep fascination with the vagina as she rolled her eyes at me. I told her that I just can’t seem to understand it, what it looks like, its different parts and functions. Apparently, she had the same fascination about erections, and surprisingly, even her own vagina. She told me in the deepest secret that she and her best friend would sometime looked into mirrors at themselves and at each other, and even went so far as to touch each other in experimentation. She also had said that she even practiced kissing and caressing with her. That did it for me. I got a major hard-on which tented the sweat-shorts that I was wearing.
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“Whoa, Tiger, don’t bust a vessel on my account,†she said as she giggled and pointed to my tenting sweat shorts.
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“Sorry, it’s just that when you said that you kissed another girl, I guess it just got me…you know, excited,†I tried to explain in honesty as I reached for something to cover my lap with. “Perhaps we shouldn’t talk about stuff like that,†I lied.
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“Yeah, I don’t think that would go over well with mom and dad if they found out that you got a hard-on while talking to me. It’s a good thing that they’re gone for the evening.â€Â
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“It must be difficult for a guy, in the way that if he gets excited, he can’t hide it,†she stated matter-of-fact like staring out into the distance. “For a girl, we just have to be sure to wear thick shirts. Even then, we can blame the temperature if the setting is right. But if a girl gets too excited and wet, then it can be…well you know.â€Â
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This got me curious, “What do you mean?â€Â
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“Well, you know that when a woman gets excited, she gets wet between her legs, right?â€Â
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“No, I didn’t know that.†I had actually heard that, but I just didn’t believe it coming from a guy in my gym class.
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“Yeah, when a woman gets sexually excited, she’s get wet in anticipation of a man’s erection. And this moisture can seep through her clothes.â€Â
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“Has that ever happened to you?â€Â
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“Uh, well I suppose, yeah. Sure…†I could tell that Sara wanted to say more, but she just bit her lip in that cute girl way and smiled at me sheepishly.
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“What? I know you want to say something. What is it?â€Â
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“Well, what would you say if I were to tell you that I’m a little wet right now?â€Â
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I just about blew my load then. Here’s my little sister telling me that basically she’s just as horny as I am right now. I started squirming in my seat. My breathing became erratic, and I had a difficult time making contact with her sparkling blue eyes. My mind was bellowing with thoughts of her panties getting soaked; it was getting very difficult to keep myself from pulling my erection out in front of her.
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“Do you need to do something about that,†she asked while pointing at my covered lap? “It doesn’t look like it’s all that comfortable. Do you need to shift it or something?â€Â
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“Actually, I should just go into the bathroom and ‘take care of it’. But it’s embarrassing knowing that you know what I’m gonna do.â€Â
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“That’s another reason why I think that it must be difficult for a guy. A girl can move in just the right way, and she’s ‘taken care of’ for the moment.†She shifted her hips a few times and inhaled deeply. “Ahh! Just like that.â€Â
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“You just had an orgasm, just from moving in your seat, and in front of me!?†I couldn’t believe her, and it was really getting to me.
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“Yeah, but it was only a very small one. I can get kinda wild when I have a large orgasm.â€Â
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After she said that I noticed her nipples poking through her t-shirt nightgown. She must’ve caught me gawking at them when she asked, “Have you ever seen a naked girl live before?â€Â
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“No Sorry, I didn’t mean to stare. It’s just, I’ve got this thing in my pants, and it doesn’t seem to bother you that I have an erection, and you being so open about it all... well, it just is getting to me.†Then she did something totally unbelievable. She took her nightgown off.
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“Well, now you have.â€Â
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I gulped. Then I gulped again. My eyes were glued to her breasts, which at a size B I guess, were the most beautiful sights I’ve ever come across. I stared for a few moments, and then let my gaze wander to her crotch. She was right, when a woman gets excited, she gets wet.
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“You know, you don’t have to go ‘take care of it’ in the bathroom, if you don’t want to.â€Â
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“What? Do it here in front of you????â€Â
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“Well, I’m not embarrassed about you doing it in front of me. I mean, we both know that you ‘need’ to, and we’ll both know if you go to the bathroom to do it. Besides, I’ve never seen a guy’s thing before. I’ve shown you mine, I think that it only be fair if you show me yours.†Then she did something else to get my mind reeling, she opened her legs even farther apart. “As you can see, I need it too. God I’m so horny just knowing that you are sporting a hard-on from our conversation.†She leaned back against the arm of the sofa and pulled her left leg up onto the middle cushion, stretching her chest out giving me a complete showing of her breasts. Her arms kept going backwards, and she grabbed the bottle of lotion off of the end-table. “Here, I’ve been told this helps,†she said as she tossed the lotion to me.
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With my jaw feeling like it might fall off, I just sat and stared at her marvelous body as she softly brought her fingers to just under her left breast, her other hand following in the same fashion to her other breast. I could see her nipples stiffen even more while she stroked the undersides. “Mhmm,†she let out and she closed her eyes, tilting her head back further. Her index finger and thumb met at the apex of her nipples as she pinched them just slightly. I slowly leaned back onto the opposite arm rest of the sofa and brought my right leg up onto the cushion.
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She opened her eyes with this strange look, searing into mine. With a slight struggle in her voice, “Aren’t you going to join me? At least take that pillow out of the way.†Her left hand started to head towards her panties, which were definitely soaked and looked really shear. I could make out her pubic hairs, and the folds of her lips where pressing the material into her crevice. When her hand got to the elastic waist band, they just lingered there as her other hand was going back and forth between her breasts. Slowly her left hand slipped past the waist band and I guess made its way to her vagina because she took in a deep breath and cooed an exhale. She stared back at me with a look that kinda reminded me that she might be upset, hungry, and desperate all at the same time.
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Frustratingly, she growled at me, then got up off of the sofa and in a flash, took her panties off. But before I could take a good look at her goods, she reached to my lap and took the pillow away. Then she said, “Stand up!†like she was a mad woman. Begrudgingly I obeyed. When I got to my feet, she grabbed my shorts and underwear, and in one motion yanked them to my knees, not taking care that my hard-on got caught in the waist bands. When my erection sprang free, it whacked her on the face. At first, I thought that she was disgusted with the act of my erection coming into contact with her face, but she just sat there on her knees with her hands on my shorts, which were still around my calves, and her eyes glued to my bobbing hard-on.
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“Does it hurt,†she asked with a gleam in her eye, and a wicked grin?
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“Kinda, but mostly because…well, you know.†Everything was still in that shock and awe stage between us. As a matter of fact, I had to concentrate really hard to remember each detail; I’ve even had to persuade my sister to help me write this. We’ve spoken of many things between us, but none of our conversations included personal sexuality until that day.
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Still staring at my engorged penis, Sara breathes heavily. Twitching just inches from her mouth, I feel her hot breath on it.
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“Will you show me,†she begs? “Will you show me what it looks like when you cum?â€Â
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For the first time in our young lives, I heard my sister say a word that couldn’t be spoken in front of anyone with the likes of our parents. As I registered her request, my erection twitched hard again, and more pre-cum leaked from its tip. I looked past the head, and a bit farther than her hard pointed breasts, and took notice that her hand was busy rubbing herself. That, mysteriously, was all that I needed, and a spurt of semen escaped me forcefully across the air, and onto her chin. She reflexively jerked backwards as another volley landed on her neck, and the next on her chest close to her left breast where her hand was busy pinching her nipple, and yet more squirted out onto her….volley after volley landed on her in the most exotic, erotic and beautiful fashion than I could ever imagine.
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Through my half closed eyes, which were straining to maintain control against being pushed into the back of my head, I noticed that her hips started to buck against her hand wildly. Then I heard her start off with a very low moan that escaladed into a high pitched scream all the while she kept falling backwards towards the television. When her back hit the floor, she raised her hips high into the air and humped her hand while screaming words that I never knew that she knew.
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“HOLY SHIT!! HOLY SHIT!! FUCK!! HOLY SHIT!! GAWWDDDD!!!! I’M CUMMING JOHN, I’M CUMMING SO HARD. FUCK!!!!†She kept yelling over and over as her head slammed from side to side. She had to brace her head with her arm to keep it from slamming the floor too hard. “I’M CUMMING!! I’M CUMMING!! *large inhaling breath* I’M CUMMING!! I’M CUMMING! I’M Cumming! I’m Cumming! I’m cumming.â€Â
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During all of this, she kept humping her hips higher and higher into the air; all the while I kept squirting my semen onto her. She even raised her hips high enough to have the back of her wildly rubbing hand touch my testicles. Soon her wild and loud screaming started to wane off, and then something happened that I never even knew was possible, she started squirting a stream of liquid from her vagina directly at my middle thigh. We both later found out that it was ejaculation; something of which we were both new to, as it came from a woman.
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As her hips started to return to the floor, I realized that I was holding my breath. Exhaling with a huge grunt, I started to waiver a bit because of my legs feeling like they were giving out. I fell to my knees in front of her, and braced myself against the middle cushion of the sofa behind me. Unbelievably, I just stared in complete awe at her while our breaths were returning to normal. She continued to rub herself and pinch her nipples, but with more grace than anything else.
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When she finally opened her eyes, she sheepishly involuntarily pulled her knees together, which were blocked by my body.
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“Holy Fuck that was awesome. Never in my life had I ever experienced such a powerful orgasm,†she breathed heavily.
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When I could finally muster up enough strength and courage, I spoke at last, “I never experienced that before!â€Â
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“I still can’t get used to you saying the word ‘cum’. And yeah, every time that I do it, I have to stroke at it for like a half hour before I cum; and even then, I’ve never cum that much before.â€Â
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“Cum. Fuck. Shit. Pussy. Cock. Blowjob. Fuck me in the ass now damn it. Screw my brains out!! – How do those words work for you coming from your younger sister?â€Â
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Somehow, hearing those words, she was breathing new life to my still hard penis. She took notice to this as well as she peered down the length of her body, past her hand which was still softly rubbing her. “Aren’t you supposed to go soft after you ejaculate or something?â€Â
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“Yeah, another new thing to me – that’s never happened before.†I tried to think of something intellectual to say, but all that was happening was me staring at her smearing my cum around her breasts. Then, as though it were just an experimental thing to do, she scooped up a small amount on her fingers, and brought it to her mouth. Letting it dangle like a noodle, she let it drip onto her tongue. God that was such an exquisite site to my eyes, I could almost feel the need to cum again.
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It all started on our thirteenth birthday, me and my sister were very excited for what we knew we had coming. A trip to Paris that my dad had won in the most deadicated citizen award in our small town. My name is Morgan and my twin sisters name is Emily. We look identical except for a scar on my belly from a car accident that we nearly die in when we were 5. We are 4.9 and have straight smooth slender bodys that greatly impress our mother, who wishs that she had that kind of body.
The night of our birthday, our parents had to go to our aunts house in St.Paul for she had broken her leg. They called later and said they would be home tomorrow evning and to hold out till they were back. I went into my parents room to find a movie for the nig We took the toys up stairs and went to our room. I laid down and emily came down on me. She pulled the hot pink panties to the side and started to lick my tiny pussy. It felt so good I thought I might die. I finaly orgasmed and it was the best feeling of my life. "i've got somthing for you" I told her. I looked in the toys and found a double headed dildo. " just put it in, I need it now she yelled" I pulled the baby blue panties to the side and rammed it up there. She let out a yell as her hymen broke. I put the other end in me and I yelled as it penetrated me. Five minutes later We both came, "lets hop in the shower" emily said. I knew I was in for a long night if you like the story and want more email me at king_pin51@hotmail.com
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He had his way with me
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Me 5’8†180 - 52 nice smooth body with a nice bubble ass (so I’m told)
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I was driving down what can bes  Although I admit I had thought about it, wondered about it, even had a fantasy or two about it, I had never had man-to-man sex. But, as soon as he touched me he had me. My knees went weak and I became so aroused that I at that very moment totally gave into him and he from that moment on had his way with me. I couldn’t stop him even if I wanted to – and I didn’t want to.  He then had his way with me - I guess everything he wanted which, was, well pretty much everything you want from a man (or a woman). He knew the area as he took me to a bit of a clearing back away and had me up against a tree with his hands all over me. He found out my weakness quick (and so did I) - sucking my nipples and he had me stripped in what seemed like no time. He sucked me for a bit and had me ready to cum but then stood, put has hands on my shoulders and I knew it was my turn on my knees. I went down on him and found I really loved his cock and it wasn't long before I tasted my first load of man cum - and liked it. He was done for a while then. As this was like 10 am he said to meet him back there at 1:30. I was feeling guilty at the time as yes, I’m a married man, so, made no commitment as I think I was still stunned by it all, but, as I still didn't cum found I was horny again in about an hour and yes I was back at 1:30.   I was back in the same spot, naked again. This time he brought a blanket and was wanting much more. He got all he wanted. I guess you could say he was dominant and made me his pussy. I don't know what he had on me but couldn't say no. I also couldn't believe I let this happen so fast. He showed me what it was like to become a man’s pussy I guess. He laid me on that blanket and worked me over pretty good. In about 10 minutes time I found him pushing at my ass with his cock – he had me face down with my ass arched up for him - again I couldn’t believe I was allowing this, let alone feeling him bust my cherry and slide in me. It hurt at first but fortunately he wasn’t that big and soon I was getting more and more good feelings as he slid himself further and further in me and I was now getting loose for him and pushing back to his inward thrusts. Yes, I was getting fucked for the first time in my life and when he started to pump me harder I knew he was going to cum in me and I couldn’t and didn’t stop him. I wanted to feel him shooting in me and when he did, his cum spraying his hot load deep into me I knew I was hooked on this feeling. I came with him I and I still wanted more even as I lay there with his cum running down my ass. I lay there now knowing what a woman must feel like after she has been fucked.   I was going to be working in the area for 3 - 4 days and seen him again and yes again. I was also soon to learn he had a brother. I was so weak I became a slut for them – I was so ashamed but now am unable to resist a man’s cock. And that’s how it all began.  More? Well yes there was (and is) lots more but - you tell me.  Parkstranger
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Bartholomew "Bubba" Jackson was the Sheriff of his county in eastern New Mexico, and he was damned proud of himself for having achieved that position. He was 45 years old, with a 31 year old wife named Jan, and he hoped to have kids with her soon.
What he did not know was that his dear wife was cheating on him with his own nephew, Dick. He would soon find that out, however, and there would be hell to pay.
Dick was your typical loser. He had never held onto a job more than six weeks at the most. He was constantly in trouble with the authorities for drug-related offenses, and his parents finally sent him to his dad's brother, whom they hoped, as a Sheriff, would be able to straighten him out. At 18, his life seemed already predictable. Prison was his most likely futu
Just a week into her illicit tryst, Bubba came home earlier than normal, due to a computer meltdown at the office. Even the county peace officer needed computers in this day and age. Everything seemed normal, until he heard grunts and moans from his nephew's bedroom. Was Dick home? Where was Jan, for that matter?
"Oh, fuck me, yes, Dickie boy! Fuck your big, busty aunt!"
What the hell, Bubba thought. Was Jan fucking around on him with Dick? She wanted that punk?
He burst quickly into his nephew's bedroom, quite practiced at it by now from his job. There, sure enough, Dick was straddling and riding his Aunt Jan, Bubba's own wife. Bubba had never actually cheated on Jan during their 3 year marriage, but he had been very frustrated in his self-restraint.
Understandably, therefore, he was quite infuriated at the sight of his unfaithful wife and his own nephew together.
"Jan, you despicable, cheating bitch!"
Jan looked up in terror at her obviously enraged husband. Her face, never that dark anyway, went completely pale. Dick was also in shock, and quite terrified at what his 200 pound uncle would do to him for this betrayal.
"I never cheated on you, and I married you, because you had me convinced that monogamy would work for us. Now, you go around and cheat on me! And you, my own nephew, sleeping with his own aunt! How could you?
I'm gonna just to have send you back to your stupid, silly parents, and you, Jan, can go to hell, as far as I'm concerned! No more marriage for me! You can't even practice what you preach! I'll just go back to screwing around. That was more fun, anyway!"
"Bubba, please don't kick me out! I will do whatever you say! Just give me a chance! What do you want- a little on the side for yourself? I'll accept that, because I have no right to condemn you for it anymore."
"That'll just start to cover it! From now on, you're my bitch! You'll do what I say, how I say it, and when I say it, without question! Get me?"
"What about me? I can't go to my parents, Uncle Bubba."
"Why not?"
"They'll kill me."
"I doubt it, but if you're gonna stay, you'll also have to be my bitch! Understand me? Both of you are my bitches!"
"What do you mean by being your bitch?"
"Bend over, bitch, and I'll show you! From now on, I will address both of you as 'bitch'!"
Intimidated by his massive uncle, Dick obeyed him and bent over.
"Drop your pants, bitch!"
Dick complied again, now quite frightened. What did Uncle Bubba have in mind for him?
"Your briefs, too! Strip naked!"
Once Dick was nude, Bubba dropped his pants, and revealed his uncovered, uncircumcised penis. It was 8 and a half inches long. Dick was absolutely awed by that large a member, since his own cock was only 5 inches.
"Grab your cheeks and spread them apart! Now!"
Dick hesitated for a second, but Bubba then handcuffed him, and spread his nephew's cheeks himself. Dick now understood that his uncle planned to sodomize him, and he was scared to death of the impact of that gigantic dick on his rectum.
"Jan, get over here and suck my cock! I want it nice and hard, to really hurt Dick's asshole here."
Jan hurried to comply with her hubby, since she knew that he could impose worse penalties on her. Her mouth opened and she began to lick her husband's phallus, obviously trying to score points with her still pissed-off husband.
Her mouth and tongue went on over-time, doing their very best to satisfy her angry hubby. She worked really hard at licking, in particular, because she knew that it was his favorite part of her blowjobs. She always did well with her fellatio, which was a large part of her appeal to him.
Bubba was soon stiff enough to really nail Dick's ass, and though he had never butt-fucked a guy before, he was definitely in the mood to bugger this punk. He did not bother with lube, simply shoving his shaft into Dick's butt, clearly trying to hurt him as well as humiliate him. Dick screamed a terrible shriek, as his ass took a penetration that felt like it was ripping him open.
"Take it, bitch! I'm gonna fuck your ass every day, from now on, so get used to it!"
Jan was absolutely shocked at the sight of her husband fucking his own nephew anally, and her feelings of guilt now coexisted with fear. He was obviously loving the act of dominating Dick and inflicting pain upon him. Was this side of him new, or just undiscovered until now?
Dick was evidently hating what his uncle was doing to him, but he had no choice, because he was hand-cuffed and Uncle Bubba weighed over 200 pounds.
He continually rammed Dick's tush with his impressive cock, and the young man whimpered from the sheer physical agony of having his virgin asshole stretched so far.
Jan begged him to cum soon, and not hurt Dick further. The sight of the young man's tear-soaked face and the sounds of his howls were too much for her to tolerate. They made Bubba harder, however, and he eventually came, filling the youth's ass with his semen.
Pulling out of his anus, Bubba then washed his dick with a washcloth, reached over to the still naked Jan, threw her onto the bed, spread her cheeks, and just pushed his cock inside her rectum as well. He showed no more mercy with his wife, than he did to Dick, and she began to shriek from her excruciating pain.
"I'm also gonna fuck you in the ass, every day, bitch!"
His thrusts inside her butt became increasingly ruthless and aggressive, making her cry as well. Why was he this cruel to her? Was this really necessary? Oh, well, she had few options, and she knew that she wanted to stay married to Bubba, so she yielded to his relentless sodomizing of her backside.
Once again, her pain, plus the tightness of her newly deflowered ass, made him cum in a rather short time again, and he emptied himself inside her colon.
"Both of you will lie down there, on your stomachs, with my jizz oozing from your butts, so that you will time to think about your lies and hypocrisy."
He then took out an instant camera and started photographing their buggered bottoms, with focus on their puckers, to show the cum leaking out of each of them. Yes, they were definitely his bitches!
What next, though, Bubba wondered. Now that he could fuck around with impunity, he was going to do to Dick what Dick had done to him. He was going to fuck Dick's girlfriend right in his nephew's presence. He picked up the phone, and hit the speed-dial for Erin.
"Yes, Erin?"
"This is Erin. Who are you?"
"I'm Dick's uncle, Bubba Jackson."
"The sheriff?"
"That's right."
"What's happened to Dick?"
"Nothing, except that I caught him fucking my wife."
"He cheated on me with his aunt?"
"Yes, and she cheated on me with her nephew."
"That sick, filthy bastard! I want his hide!"
"Really?"
"Yes!"
"Well, how about fucking me in front of him?"
"How big is your cock?"
"8 and a half inches."
"Awesome! Yes, I definitely want that!"
"Alright, but from now on, you'll have to share him and me."
"That's fine, as long as I get to punish him for sneaking around. I had a 3-way with him and my cousin Jill, and he still cheated on me! Why would he cheat, when he could just arrange another threesome?"
"Beats me, honey, but this does mean that you're my bitch, too."
"Excuse me?"
"Jan and Dick are now my bitches- they do as they're told. So will you. Agreed?"
"To punish Dick, I would sell my soul! Being your bitch is tame compared to that. It's a deal."
"Very well, bitch, but when you come over, the first thing I'll do is fuck you in the ass."
"Ok, but do I get lube?"
"Yes. Unlike them."
"So, they've both been sodomized without lube?"
"Yes, that's part of being my bitch."
"I have to see that!"
"Good, now hurry over, bitch!"
"Yes, sir!"
She was there in just 12 minutes, wearing only cutoffs and a t-shirt, which she immediately removed. The look of joy on her face at the thought of revenge on her boyfriend more than stiffened Bubba's dick again.
He seized her naked body, dragged her to the bathroom, pulled out the lube, and instructed her to apply it to her own butt, plus his cock. When she was properly lubricated, he easily penetrated her ass, getting himself inside her bowels with remarkable ease. She grimaced a bit with the initial pain, but she started to feel pleasure as well, as he ramrodded her rump.
"Look, little Dickie boy! My large cock is going further than your puny dick! I am stretching her more than you ever will! Look at your girlfriend taking my big cock up her ass! See how much she enjoys it? She's my bitch, too, now, just like you!"
"Oh, fucking Jesus! I love having your uncle's big dick up my butt! I'll take it every time he tells me, 'cause I'm his bitch now, not yours! You never had the guts to tell me to share you, let alone make me your bitch!"
"I'm a lot bigger man than your boyfriend, eh?"
"Yes, much bigger, assuming that he's still my boyfriend. I guess that's up to you!"
"Yeah, he is still your boyfriend, but he will only get to fuck you, Jan, or me, or anyone else for that matter, when I'm around. He has to wait for me, so all of his fun really becomes my fun- my amusement! The same is true of all of you- only in my presence can you have sex with anybody!"
"That's perfect, Uncle Bubba. Mind if I call you Uncle Bubba? I want him to see another man dominate me, while that same man controls him as well. That will be the perfect penalty. He'll be just another girl in your harem, while you'll be the sheik."
"Dominating is a man's work, anyway, so you're right. He should be left only with what I wish to leave him. He will get only sloppy seconds from all of my girls, plus he'll have to service my cock."
"Hear that? You're not a man, anymore! You're just his bitch, his boy-toy!"
"That's right, you're my boy-toy! Understood?"
"Yes, Uncle."
"And you, bitch?"
"Yes, honey."
"Call me honey all you want, but the only thing that you'll ever get called is 'bitch'!"
Jan burst into tears, and that only made Bubba laugh, as well as Erin. She was now the equal in Bubba's household with his own wife. She loved that thought, as she fell asleep, also on the bed, with his seed inside her butt.
Erin moved in with them the next morning, and she stayed there as one of his bitches, along with Jan and Dick, for the rest of Bubba's life.
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 For as long as I could remember Daddy had come to my room in the night to play “our game.†He would remove my nightgown and run his hands all over my naked body while telling me how much he loved me. He would have me tug on the rod between his legs and than suck it till he squirted his white juice all over me. He said it was our secret, a special way people show they love each other. I knew that was true because I saw Momma do it with Daddy. Sometimes my younger brother Steven would hide in the closet and watch.
 I remember the first time I saw Momma do it with Daddy; it was after they had a big fight. She told him she loved him and said she was sorry, he asked how much and she fell to her knees in front of him opened his pants and pulled them down so she could suck his rod. All she kept saying was “See how much I love you! Cum for me baby!†Daddy kept groaning and muttering, “Oh, yeah Baby! I love it!†True I didn’t have Momma’s boobs or her long hair but that didn’t seem to bother Daddy. I guess I surprised him the first time he got mad at me and I made him happy the same way Momma had.
 I remember one night after Momma put us to bed I could hear them fighting downstairs. Steven climbed into bed with me to hold me because he was scared. I told him not to worry because Momma knew how to make everything all right. Sure enough after a while it got quiet and I climbed out of bed and crept to the top of the stairs to peek through the railing. I could see Momma’s clothes on the floor beside her and she was kneeling in front of Daddy sucking his thing. He kept moaning and saying how good she made him feel while pulling her head against his crotch. Momma laughed and sat on the floor tapping the area between her legs as she spread them wide saying, “Why don’t you put that where it belongs? I need it bad.†I watched in fascination as Daddy lifted her legs and stuck his pole in her pee hole. Momma laughed and squealed in delight as he did so telling him how good it made her feel after all that was what it was made for.
 I wondered why Daddy had never played this game with me and determined to have him do so. I wanted to have fun too. The next time Daddy came to my room we played, as before, but this time instead of sucking him until he sprayed his cream on me I stopped just as the head of his pole began to swell. I lay back on the bed spreading my legs wide and rubbing my crotch, as Momma had, and begged him to, “Stick it in me!†Daddy hesitated and stared down at my virgin snatch rubbing his pole and saying, “Baby are you sure?†I smiled my best smile and asked, “It’s what it’s made for isn’t it?†Daddy nodded his head and flashed the biggest smile ever as he stepped between my legs and nested his pole against my pee hole. Momma had squealed in happiness when Daddy put his pole in her so I knew it must have felt good. From the start it felt different his pole was stretching my pee hole as he poked it in. I tried to be brave but it made me uncomfortable than on one push I felt it bounce off something that drew a surprised yelp from me, “ Daddy it stings! Please make it stop!†I cried out. “ Shh, Baby it’ll only sting for a minute than it’ll feel great. I promise!†I nodded my head and he pulled his pole back a little easing the stinging sensation. His hands grasped my hips as he drove his hips forward while pulling me toward him. This time when I felt his rod drive into me it hit that thing again but this time I felt it pop and a warming sensation deep within my body filled me as his pole drove into me. I bit my lips and gasped as his hairy crotch scratched against my hairless one. He paused his pole now seated deep within my body, bent and kissed my face and told me how wonderful I felt. The new warming sensation deep within me spread from my stomach to my fingers and toes as I realized Daddy and I were now one. Momma was right this feeling was unlike any I had ever experienced. I had always felt alone, isolated even in a family as big as ours but now I was a part of someone else and they were a part of me. Daddy slowly began to withdraw his pole and I sank my ankles on his hips to pull him back in. He drove his rod back in me and I began to experience new feelings of warmth and a need for him to do it again as a knot began to emerge in the base of my stomach and a need for something else? “Daddy you feel so good please don’t stop, don’t ever stop.†I pleaded. I don’t know when Momma entered the room but her voice startled me as she hit Daddy on the back and yelled, “Robert, what are you doing?†When she hit him it triggered something and I felt Daddy’s cream splash deep inside me and a feeling washed over me of joy and well-being even as Momma dragged him off me and out of the room. I could hear them arguing in the hallway as my hands sank to my crotch. Cream oozed from my pee hole and I ran my fingers across my gash finding it sent wonderful shivers through my body. I smiled and understood why Momma had said, “This is what it was made for.â€Â
 I heard the door slam as Daddy left the house and Momma came back in my room to scoop me in her arms and hug me. She rocked me in her arms as she cried softly, she kept saying, “I’m so sorry.†After a time she carried me to the bathroom and filled the tub with warm water and gave me a bath. She scrubbed every inch of my body with a washcloth and cleaned me with harsh gentleness I had not seen in her before. As Momma was drying me she said, “ Baby, I promise this won’t happen again but you must promise never to tell anyone.â€Â This disappointed me but I nodded my agreement, as it seemed what she wanted. She smiled and put my pajamas back on and lay down on the bed next to me till I fell asleep. She would lay with me every night till I fell asleep, till that fateful night.
 Some weeks had passed since that night with Daddy and the house had grown oddly cold and silent. Momma never allowed any of us out of her sight when Daddy came home. She avoided any physical contact with him and would push him aside if he tried to touch her. They didn’t argue anymore, Momma would scowl at Daddy and he would storm off angry. Momma kept me busy with house cleaning and taking care of my brother’s and sister’s. It seemed the twin’s diapers were always dirty or someone was hungry and meals had to be made. My brother Stephen was always willing to help but his mobility restricted how much he could do. Momma reminded me, that on the shoulders of the oldest always fell the most responsibility. I rarely saw Daddy now and than only when others were around. He told me he missed me and loved me and would kiss my forehead.
 I awoke with a start to a room filled with smoke and went to the stair railing to look down at a living sea of flame below me. I could make out the silhouette of the twins crib bathed in flame. I heard the muffled whimpers of my brothers and sisters coming from the bedrooms behind me and rushed to their doorway to peer through the smoke into their room. Their beds were empty and they were nowhere to be seen; yet I could hear them. I got dizzy and found it hard to breathe as I felt my knees buckle beneath me and I slid to the floor in the hallway. Through the smoke filled haze of the hallway I could her my mother’s voice calling out to me and I choked out a reply gasping for air. Through my blurred vision I could make out the figure of an angel surrounded by fire rushing toward me. It scooped me up in its arms and carried me to the end of the hallway to throw me through the second story window. For a moment I had the sensation of flying, soaring through the air until my body struck the hard ground my leg twisted behind me. I heard the distinct crack of a tree limb breaking (my leg) and a warm feeling rushed through my body followed by a numbing cold. I couldn’t move my eyes stared up at a pillar of smoke rising from our home. I don’t know how much time passed before I saw a fiery figure soar out of the window I had just come through and soar through the air to fall atop me. The next thing I remember I was sitting with my back propped up against a tree in our backyard. Fireman scurried about the yard directing long streams of water toward our fire engulfed home. I heard a moan beside me and turned my heard to see the blackened figure of a woman (I could barely discern the scorched nipples on her breasts). She had no hair and her face was swollen beyond recognition. I looked down at her swollen fingers to see the glint of her gold wedding band.
 In the days and weeks that followed I remember only glimpses of my life as I drifted in and out of conscientiousness. I remember waking to the howls of pain my mother made as she fought for life, only to succumb to her injuries after three days. In the silence that followed the nurses were very kind to me as they turned me on my bed and bathed me. I would awake, now and then to see Daddy sitting by my bedside. The weeks turned into months as I struggled to cope with my injuries. Momma had broken my back when she fell on me and I had to learn how to walk again. The kindness of my caregivers gave me the strength and courage to heal. They inspired me to be like them. The day finally came for Daddy to take me home and I was happy to be with him as he was all the family I had left. He drove me to our new home and grandma, grandpa and my uncle were there to greet us. Daddy made it his personal goal to care for me and he helped me to dress, bathe and even go to the bathroom. In the quiet times I would see him sit in his chair and drink from a tall bottle. He was very sad. One day, after he had fallen asleep in his chair, I snuck into the room. I quietly took off my clothes and knelt before him (as Momma had) and parted his robe to see the object of his happiness. As gently as I could I licked it till it began to grow to a point where I could suck it. It took a bit but his rod soon grew to its full size at which time I nipped it. Daddy woke up with a start to see my face smiling up at him his rod firmly imbedded in my mouth. His hands gently grabbed the sides of my head as he moaned, “Oh, Baby! You know how to make Daddy feel so good!†He bent over to kiss the top of my head. I lay back on the floor one arm behind me to prop me as I spread my legs and planted my feet firmly on the floor. My other hand traveled to my crotch to rub it and spread its lips to expose my pee hole to Daddy. “Please Daddy! Stick me!†I begged as I flashed him my brightest smile. Daddy looked dazed as I said, “Its what it’s made for.†Daddy grunted and smiled as his robe dropped from his shoulders and he sank to the floor between my legs. He drove his rod into my welcoming pee hole and I groaned as his man meat completed me. Daddy took his time, teaching me new and different ways he could put his rod in me. I loved the feel of his hairy body against mine. I could feel his rod throb to the heartbeat of his excitement deep inside my body. The more he drove his rod in me the tenser my body became. I felt as though all my muscles were forming into one large knot. It became difficult to breathe and than Daddy’s knob grew larger inside me and I felt his hot creamy substance slam into me causing the knot to unravel and that wonderful sense of well being to wash over me. Daddy withdrew his rod and lay on the floor next to me wrapping me in his strong arms. We slept there locked in each other’s arms through the night. In the weeks that followed I took to sleeping in Daddy’s bed. He would leave early in the morning for work and I would get up and clean the house.
 One day while Daddy was at work Uncle Gene came to visit unexpectedly, I thought it was Daddy and greeted him naked with a beer. “Well what have we here?†he asked. “Daddy isn’t home,†I stammered. “Well isn’t that convenient,†he said as his face lit up with a smile.ÂÂ
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John and Vickie, having been married 5-years, were happy in their life. John at 30 was building a good name for himself in the business world while Vickie at 24 was content to keep track of the home life an
 Having Vickie as his own really helped John socially, pushing his self esteem high enough to achieve his goals.  Sexually, their life was great with Vickie always in the mood and John eager to please, they made quite the couple. John always liked when other men would look at Vickie obviously lusting after her. Vickie would never really even acknowledge them and showed no interest at all, she just enjoyed pleasing John.ÂÂ
 One afternoon Vickie received a call from the hospital and was told that John’s best friend Paul had been in an accident and had been admitted to the hospital. Immediately Vickie jumped in the car and drove to the hospital calling John along the way. When John arrived Vickie was already there and waiting for him. They found out that Paul had a broken leg and a few other problems but would be just fine. Now relieved they sit and wait to see Paul.
 As they enter Paul’s room he is a little groggy but looks to be pretty much intact with his leg in a sling. At 32 years of age, Paul had always been fairly athletic with a muscular build. In this condition though it is obvious that he will need help for some time to come. John and Vickie make light conversation with Paul for a while trying to sooth his spirits a little when Vickie suddenly tells him, “You can come stay with us as long as you like. I know that John feels the same as I and that now is when you need your friends most.â€Â Paul can just agree and does not have the energy to argue. Vickie makes a list of what he needs from home and John takes the key to Paul’s apartment.
 The doctors think he will go home in a couple of days so they have plenty of time to prepare. John does not discuss Vickie’s decision to take him in to their home but feels happy that she thought to do so. Vickie prepares the extra bedroom while John arranges for special slings, props and chairs. Once they seem to have it all set they both head to Paul’s house to retrieve his needed items.
 Paul’s house is fairly neat and they do not have any problems finding most of the items on the list. While trying to find his slippers John pulls several boxes from under the bed. Vickie walks over as John sets them on the bed and opens the first one. It seems to be full of girly type magazines and John laughs aloud while Vickie picks one up and thumbs through the pages. The pictures are fairly hardcore and Vickie tells John, “I would have never guessed that he was reading such stuff.â€Â John opened another magazine and replied, “I think I have this issue.â€Â They both laugh and look at the pictures together.   Timidly, Vickie looks to John and opens the other box and is visibly shocked. Inside are several pictures of her and even a few of John and her. Nothing to revealing but enough to let them know that he has done more than just think about her. Several of the pictures they do not even remember being taken. Vickie then says calmly, “That was unexpected.â€Â “I believe Paul wants in your pants,†John’s replies playfully.
 They put his boxes back and go to see Paul, making sure not to mention the pictures. Now, both John and Vickie consciously notice and see the glances and gestures in this new light. When they go to leave John shakes his hand while Vickie leans down and kisses his cheek. This makes Paul blush lightly and lets Vickie know that her suspicions are true.ÂÂ
 Once in the hall John jokes with her about Paul’s desires and she pushes John to the wall surprising him and says quietly, “I have fantasized about him more then once.â€Â This leaves John speechless and she gives him a short passionate kiss.ÂÂ
 It is not until later that evening that John brings up this fantasy of hers and ask her for details. Vickie is somewhat evasive and steers around the details.   Once in bed John is surprised that she is in the mood when she attacks him. Vickie rides on top of John for the longest time, satisfying herself over and over. Looking down into his eyes she tells John of her sexual fantasies. Only a few of them are about Paul but it shocks John that she fantasizes about so many different people. Vickie notices John’s cock has begun to soften and it is at this point that Vickie reassures John that she is his and that all of her fantasies are just that. ÂÂ
 Vickie notices John’s cock has become hard again and slides off of him to offer him her mouth. She lovingly sucks him until she knows he will cum and then stops to ask him a question, looking up into his eyes, “I won’t do anybody any favors that you don’t ask me to do.â€Â John smiles at her and stares at this beauty holding his cock against her face and replies, “Thank you. Now would you please let me cum?â€Â Smiling, Vickie goes back to work and before long has John on the brink again. This time she softly says, “I have always wanted you to do this,†and slowly strokes his hard cock at her pretty face until streams of cum are landing all over her face and into her hair. As his orgasm subsides Vickie keeps licking and stroking until she is satisfied that he is dry and then makes sure that she has left no cum on him anywhere.
 John looks at his beautiful wife as she crawls up to kiss him and can see that he has just came all over her. Vickie could not smile any bigger. She was in heaven having just fulfilled one of the fantasies that she had told her husband about. Snuggling up to John she was now content to sleep the night away knowing that her lovers cum was all over her.
 The morning came as usual and John was up when Vickie began to wake. She rolled over, touched her face and found the dried cum from the night before. Looking at herself in the mirror she was shocked to see just how much she had on her face and hair. After her shower it was all just a very special memory that she would cherish for many years to come.
 This day was a special day. The day Paul was due to be released from the hospital. They arrived early to only end up waiting pretty much all day for the doctor to release him. Once in their home they worked hard to make him feel at ease. John would not quit with the witty remarks and Vickie would not stop with the flattery. It would seem almost to Paul that they were going to kill him with kindness.ÂÂ
 Settling in was easy and the next day John went back to work leaving Vickie alone to take care of Paul. Vickie was extremely good to her promise and if anything actually dressed down a
little from normal. All care was taken from Vickie not to excite Paul. The first time she had to bath him, she just made him hold still while she washed over him real quick. It seemed to work but made her seem a little rough and heartless in her handling of him.
 Time went by quickly and after a few weeks,Paul found himself laughing and joking with his friends, John and Vickie. As he became more like himself Vickie found herself aroused more often than normal and was becoming very aggressive and vocal in their love making. Poor Paul was just on the other side of the wall listening to all of this and going crazy. After a week of sex every night, Paul joked to John, “I’m surprised you can even walk after what I’ve been hearing.†To which John replied chuckling, “I’ll bring you some reading material.â€Â They both laugh and John decides he should talk to Vickie about this.
 Coming up behind Vickie and wrapping his arms around her, John kisses her neck and tells her about Paul’s comment. She tries to be supportive of John but the idea really excited her so she just let him do most of the talking. “I want you to start being nicer to Paul.â€Â “What do you mean?â€Â Vickie responds dumbfounded. John became a little quieter and said, “I know I can trust you to do the right thing and I also know that you have been an absolute monster in bed. If you would like to provide him a little, shall we say therapy, I would be OK with it. I know he has to be feeling very lonely, even with us here.â€Â Vickie kisses John deeply and does not reply for quite sometime before whispering in his ear, “I will tell you everything.â€Â  John smiles at her and says, “Just don’t kill him.â€Â
 After supper John goes to Paul’s apartment and retrieves the boxes from under his bed and looks through the pictures. John also has had fantasies where his wife would entertain other men, but he had not told Vickie. That evening while he was talking to Paul, he gave him the boxes in a joking manner. Paul was somewhat embarrassed but John just joked it away and put him at ease.
 Later that same night while Vickie was working her magic on him to get him started for sex, John whispered to her, “I brought Paul his boxes of reading material today.â€Â Vickie looked confused and then sort of startled while John continued, “It will give him something to do while listening to us having sex.â€Â Vickie only smiled and continued but now she was also picturing Paul in the next room pleasuring himself.
 In the morning Vickie was up first and made sure to open Paul’s door as she went by. He was still asleep but she left it open anyway. Breakfast was ready when John entered the kitchen to find his wife working in her nightgown. “Damn, you almost killed me!â€Â Was John’s first comment. John could not help but stare as his beautiful wife worked in what was a semi shear nightgown.
 John forces himself to leave for work and Vickie cleans up a little before going check on Paul. He is still sleeping so Vickie decides to lay on her bed for a while giving Paul a chance to wake. Vickie decides that she is trying way too hard and that she will go crazy if she continues waiting. She gathers her things and heads to the shower to cool herself off. When finished she puts on her favorite knee length robe and exits to find Paul staring at her from his room. Vickie smiles at him and ask cheerfully, “Are you ready for breakfast?â€Â Paul looks tired but smiles, telling her he is starved.
 Vickie does not act in anyway out of the ordinary and eagerly heads to the kitchen to get his breakfast. Once in the kitchen she pauses for just a moment to let the blood settle back into the rest of her body before returning with his meal. The robe was not shear and she was not hanging out but you would have thought so the way that Paul reacted. Vickie set his tray up and talked with him for a little bit while he ate before heading back to her room.ÂÂ
 Today she decided to wear a thin white t-shirt with her jeans. This would show him just a little without seeming over anxious she thought. When she returned to remove his dishes Paul had a hard time not staring at her chest and definitely noticed everything she wanted noticed. Vickie returned after a short time to give Paul his sponge bath. Paul gave every excuse not to get one but Vickie was persistent and just uncovered him to reveal just how excited he really was.
 Now Vickie found herself staring at Paul’s rock hard cock for an eternity before mumbling, “You must be happy to see me.â€Â Vickie did not let Paul try and make excuses but just went about bathing him the way that she always had except that she saved his cock for last and then washed it several times. When finished, she covered him back up smiling at him in a playful manner and said, “I guess it really can’t get that dirty now can it?â€Â They both chuckle and Vickie tells him she will be back in a moment to change the sheets.
 He is not fast enough and Vickie comes back into the room before he can hide stuff. “What cha trying to hide? We’re all friends here. I thought the bath kind of proved that.â€Â Vickie said bluntly. Pulling the covers back she could see that Paul had several magazines hidden. She laughed when she picked them up and said, “Is that all?â€Â Vickie briefly looked in the first magazine at some of the pictures and then looked to Paul saying, “This just proves you’re not gay.â€Â Then she turned to set them on his nightstand and her picture fell out of the magazine and onto the bed.ÂÂ
“Well, well, well what have we here?â€Â Vickie asks like a detective. Picking the picture up Paul started babbling something about an accident when Vickie cut him off saying, “Don’t worry about it. I think it’s quite flattering, you naughty little boy.â€Â This soothes him somewhat but, damn, what else could happen to Paul next.
 Vickie goes about rolling him around and changing the sheets only to discover that he apparently had came on them or in them. Stopping after placing her hand in cum, she looks to Paul and starts laughing asking him, “Is this cum?â€Â Paul was wanting to crawl off and die at this point and did his best not to answer before admitting that yes he had masturbated last evening and this morning. Looking at the mess Vickie replied, “How many times.â€Â Her laughter really helped Paul and he told her that he might have done it several times. They both laughed and Vickie told him while working on his sheets, “You go ahead and play with yourself anytime you want, just be careful not to put your eye out.â€Â
 The rest of the day Vickie made it a point to cover her eyes when she entered his room asking him first if he was done yet. It became quite the joke for them and she made sure to give him a clean hand towel to clean up after himself.ÂÂ
 That night when she was having sex with John, she was extremely vocal and aggressive almost making John need to slow her down just a bit. In her mind she knew that she was driving Paul crazy in the next room.ÂÂ
 The next morning started as always and Vickie entered Paul’s room with breakfast in hand. This morning she was wearing only her bathrobe and she could tell that Paul really approved. After giving Paul his breakfast she picked up Paul’s hand towel with 2 fingers and held it way out in front of her and said playfully, “Did I cause this?â€Â “You were at full volume last night and I could not help but enjoy myself.â€Â Paul replied calmly. They both laughed about it for a few seconds while Vickie took it to the bathroom sink to rinse it out. She returned a few minutes later with his towel rinsed out and told him, “You should be ready, now that you have a clean towel.â€ÂÂÂ
 Vickie sits on his bedside and talks to him while he eats. At this point he has spent enough time with her that he is open, honest and relaxed. Removing the tray Vickie tells him to ready himself for his bath as she pulls his covers back. He only grins as she uncovers his hard cock and then he replies, “I guess that means I’m ready.â€Â They laugh as Vickie starts his bath and saves the hard part for last. Delicately she lifts his cock with her free hand rubbing it gently with the damp cloth until Paul finally puts his hand on hers to stop her. Gathering his wits about him he says, “You should stop before I do anything to hurt our friendship.â€Â Vickie looks to his eyes and replies honestly, “John and I both decided to do whatever it takes to make you well again. We discussed it several times and it was actually his idea for me to give a little extra to make you feel better. Don’t my hands feel better than yours?â€Â Paul was overcome by lust and released Vickie’s hand, letting her know that it was OK to continue.
 Putting down the damp cloth Vickie holds his cock in her hands, staring at it intently and begins to stroke it slowly. After only a few strokes, Paul erupts like a fountain all over himself and her hands. Vickie massages every last drop from him before running a finger through the mess and saying in a sultry voice, “I know that had to have felt good.â€Â Paul only smiled and laid there with his eyes closed in contentment. Vickie used the wash cloth to clean up the mess while Paul quietly watched and smiled. “You really enjoyed doing that, didn’t you?†Paul asks. “I will just say that I sure didn’t mind doing it.†Vickie replied not looking at him.
 Vickie found herself on the phone minutes later telling John the whole story while stroking herself intimately. She was pleased to find out that it was exciting to John and told him that she wanted sex the minute he gets home.
 The rest of the day Vickie tried to act as though nothing was different. Several times even joking with Paul about needing a clean towel. After lunch, Vickie straightened everything around him and sat watching TV for sometime. At one point she even laid back next to him and they watched together.ÂÂ
 Evening came eventually and Vickie had to be ready for John when he arrived. Before leaving Paul’s room she asks Paul seductively, “Would you like me to close your door? I am going to attack John when he gets home and I wasn’t sure if you would want to just lay here and listen.â€Â After saying this she giggled and John touched her hand lightly while saying, “I wish I was well enough to watch.â€Â Paul stares at her ass as she leaves the room, leaving his door wide open.
 Vickie undresses and puts on her robe before going into the bathroom. Paul can see the bathroom door at an angle in the mirror and watches for the door to open. His hopes come true as she exits the bathroom naked and goes into her room. Paul watches intently hoping to catch another glimpse but Vickie remains in her room for quite a while getting ready.
 With her hair and make up just right Vickie is ready for her man and puts on a pair of black spiked heals to finish the look she wants. Naked she admires herself in the mirror and decides to wait for john by the front door. Walking past Paul’s open door, Paul gets an eyeful and is shocked by what he had just caught a glimpse of. Vickie stops just past his door and brings just her head back into his doorway, smiling she says, “You just saw my surprise for John. Don’t over excite yourself too much and maybe I will have a surprise for you later.â€Â Still grinning she heads for the front door to wait for John. It takes a few minutes but John eventually opens the door and sees his beauty naked, except for her high heels, standing before him with her hands behind her back. Visibly taken back, John stops in the doorway taking in her beauty.
 Slowly approaching John, Vickie speaks first in her sexy voice saying, “I need your cock really, really bad.â€Â She kisses John passionately while opening his pants and freeing his now hard cock. In 1 swift motion she drops to her knees and begins to aggressively lick and suck his cock. John is just enjoying himself while Vickie happily does all of the work still standing in the open doorway.ÂÂ
 Vickie stands and leads John, by his hard cock, down the hall towards the bedroom stopping in front of Paul’s door, only for a second to smile at him. Once in their room the sex was overpowering and overwhelming as Paul had to just lay there and listen. After about an hour Vickie began to slow and looked to John’s eyes and ask, “You do know that poor Paul is in the other room right now thinking of me and stroking himself?â€Â John just smiled his big smile and pushed the hairback from her face saying, “Go and give him an orgasm and then come right back here and finish me.â€ÂÂÂ
Vickie stood and looked to John only saying, “Thank you.â€Â
 From the hall Vickie peeked into Paul’s room to see him slowly stroking his erection. Pulling herself together she entered Paul’s room still naked and surprised Paul when she ask, “May I help you with that?â€Â Opening his eyes Paul is very pleasantly surprised to see this naked beauty up close and stops stroking while looking at her. Vickie walks to his side and leans down sucking his cock into her mouth down to his hand. Raising back up she says, “Are you going to jack off into my mouth or would you like me to suck you off?â€Â No more needs to be said as Paul lets go quickly allowing full access to Vickie. Expertly she swallows him over and over while moving her bottom closer to his reach. Taking his hand she places it on her ass and Paul immediately begins working and exploring her body. Climaxing at his touch Vickie causes Paul to climax in her mouth and she continues until he begins to soften. Vickie stands letting Paul continue to touch her before saying, “I don’t think you will need this towel anymore.â€Â
 As Vickie turns to leave John is smiling, standing in the doorway watching his beautiful wife. They return to their room for more passion before dinner.
 When morning comes Paul finds himself being woken by John. Today is the day that Paul goes back to the doctor to have his cast replaced and John has taken off work to help get him in and out of the house. After an early breakfast Vickie cuts up some of Johns sweats to cover Paul as best she could and dresses him while John watches and makes fun of him.
 Once ready John carries Paul out onto the front porch and is looking down onto the driveway when he says, “You came in my wife’s mouth last night.â€Â Paul looked to the driveway in horror as John then began to laugh and slowly headed down the stairs.
 Later that day and back at home, Paul’s cast had been cut down to the knee and it was determined that he was doing fine. John sat Paul in the living room and while trying to put his crutches together joked with Paul about having to go back to work but not knowing what Vickie was going to do with him. Vickie joined right in and everyone had a good laugh.
 John left after lunch, kissing Vickie and telling her not to fuck him too much. Vickie could only smile and ask, “Is that possible?â€Â
 Vickie walked to where Paul was sitting in the easy chair and unbuttoned her shirt letting it fall open exposing very little. When she leaned towards Paul and put her hands onto the chair her shirt fell open allowing full access for Paul’s wandering hands. He sucked and groped her breasts until she had to step back and remove her pants. Noticeably bothered she works hard to remove his pants leaving them hanging on his cast. Vickie stares at Paul’s cock while touching herself and then climbs up and onto the chair to straddle him. Paul holds still as this determined woman mounts him and begins to ride upon him slowly. Orgasms rock her body over and over as she pleasures them both until Paul can hold back no more and releases his load deep inside her.
 She lays atop him for several minutes before beginning her climb down. When John arrives home Vickie is still naked from her afternoon with Paul and serves the men dinner. After dinner John corners her in the kitchen and she tells him every detail. Excited beyond belief John takes his wife to their room and makes passionate love to her while she tells him more of her fantasies knowing that this may make them very well become reality.
       This was just the beginning of their special friendship as she serviced both men for many years to come and long after Paul’s leg had healed.ÂÂ
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hankful Thanksgiving
The next few weeks went buy dull. After searching the room of requirement a hundred times over, Harry went and made Kreacher and asked Dobby to help look. Harry awoke the morning of thanksgiving and decided to skip breakfast and search the room. Harry slowly opened the door and stepped inside. Pavarti and Padme Patil were inside at the back of the room and had not noticed Harry enter. Harry crept down the isle and hid behind a bookcase.
"We need to find a place to put these before someone finds them." Harry heard one of them say. "There’s this cabinet but it looks to open. How about behind that stack of books?" the other one replied. Harry tried to look better to see what they were hiding, but they had t
They both pulled their cloths off and walked over to a bed Harry noticed that just came out of nowhere. They lay down with their knees touching and their pussies were inches apart. Harry finally saw what they were hiding when one of them pulled it out into the open. Harry saw a pink double-headed dildo that had to be 10-12 inches long. The one toward the bottom of the bed put it to the opening of her pussy. She pulled the middle of the dildo and it seemed to slide right in. The other sister did the same thing except she seemed to have a little trouble but it slid in nevertheless.
They both lay down and grabbed the top and bottom of the bed, whichever end they each were at, and pulled themselves apart. They then pushed until the dildo was buried into both of their pussies. Harry was hard as a rock by now, took his cock out, and stroked it slowly. They moved faster and faster until they both screamed at the same time and released their grips. Harry just stood there waiting for what seemed like an hour, when he checked his watch in fact only 15 min past, when he heard them both start to snore.
Harry decided he would like to have some fun to so he walked over to the side of the bed. Harry just noticed that they were indeed twins, everything was the same even the triangle pussy hair, with the same size breasts. Their breasts were allot bigger than Ginny's and Hermione's put together, although laying down he couldn't tell exactly how big they were, so he decided to caress the one toward the top of the bed. Harry bent his head lower and stroked her nipple with the tip of his tongue; she gave a moan of pleasure.
Harry reached down and pulled the dildo out of both the pussies, considering it was falling out anyways, and stuck three fingers in. Her pussy was nice, hot and wet around his fingers. Harry pulled them out and in as fast as he could while sucking on her tits. Harry figured it was not fast enough so he rotated her until her pussy was at the edge of the bed. Harry got down on his knees and stuck only two fingers in this time. He gave her pussy a little flick of his tongue and started going at it. Harry pushed and pulled his hand as fast as he could, after a minute or so he decided thought to himself, "Why should she have all the fun? They are twins after all." Harry got up, after a little wine from the first twin, turned the second around like her sister, and put them side by side. He then got back down, put two fingers in each pussy, pushed them in and out in a back, and forth motion. He pushed his right fingers in and as he pulled them, out he would push the left hand in.
Both girls were bucking their hips in unison and moaning, "faster" Harry was surprised to hear this because he thought they were sleeping but he had expected it eventually because he did not know anyone that could sleep through this. Harry moved his hands as fast as he could but it didn’t seem to be enough so he pulled his hands out and took off all of his clothes while looking at them in their eyes. He then climbed on top of the first girl and slid his dick into her. Harry noticed the other one got up and went off somewhere. Harry looked around for her while he was fucking her sister. She came back from the stack of book wearing a dick. Well it was a strap on dildo. Harry figured she was going to use it on her sister's ass so he tried rolling onto his back but they both just held him there on top. Harry did not think anything of it so he kept pounding away.
Harry could feel something wet on his asshole but before he could turn around, he felt a dick shoved into his ass. It was the most uncomfortable thing Harry had ever felt so he stopped humping and tried pulling it out. The girl underneath him just grabbed his arms and held him in a firm grasp. Harry started enjoying it pounding into his ass. Harry decided to keep fucking along while being fucked. All three of them were moaning and groaning loudly. Harry felt the pressure fill up in his balls and he pushed hard and deep into her. Harry's cum just exploded into her. It was the most powerful orgasm he had ever felt. He pulled out of her and fell to the side releasing the cock in his ass. The other sister was not done yet so she took the cock off and strapped it to her sister.
Harry had gotten dressed while the two sisters continued fucking. Harry slipped out of the room, went back to Gryffindor town, and sat by the fire. "Harry, Harry wake up." Harry had fallen asleep sitting in the chair. Ginny was shaking him awake and asked him where he’d been. Harry told her he was just searching the room of requirement all morning. It was now closing on lunch and Ginny just sat on his lap before they went and ate. When lunch came, Harry was starving this time and they walked down to the great hall together.
They sat down across from Hermione and Ron waiting for the food to arrive. Harry could already smell the pumpkin pies baking for the feast tonight. After eating, they all went to the room of requirement to do some more searching. Harry went first to make sure the coast was clear, to really look for the Pavarti twins, and they stepped inside. They all searched all over until diner was ready and they left. As they walked, they started talking about the Horcrux not being in there and it might be in Slytherin somewhere. They sat down and the food popped up in front of them, which consisted of turkeys, hams, casseroles, beets and stuffing along with other items. Harry ate as much as he could save some room for pies. After diner, they all went up to their common room to rest. Ginny and Ron knocked off early with everyone else but Harry and Hermione was not tired so they started talking about the Horcruxes.
Hermione and Harry were sitting across from each other talking. Hermione bent over to pick up Crookshank, who was rubbing her legs, and her top fell open. When she sat straight, again she did not seem to notice her nipple was hanging out in the open. Harry got hard right away, which made a tent in his robes. Hermione noticed right away, looked into his eyes, and followed where his glare was. She looked down and noticed her nipple hanging there but instead of covering up she, after putting the cat down, got up and down in between Harry's legs and released his cock. Hermione put it all into her mouth and sucked on it like a pro. Bobbing her head up and down was a beautiful sit to Harry but he wanted to do something with his hands so he bent over and cupped her breasts from the sides.
Harry looked down as his cock entered and exited from her mouth. Harry grabbed he head slightly and leaned his head back, with his eyes closed, to enjoy the sensation. Hermione released his cock and removed all of her clothes. She then climbed up on Harry's lap and sank his cock into her pussy. It was a loose fitting, but it felt, and Harry grabbed her hips and helped her up and down on it. Both Harry and Hermione threw their head back and started panting. Hermione also gave some moans every other plunge. Harry reached up and cupped her breasts, giving each nipple a twist. After a few more bounces Harry reached around and shoved his finger up her ass. Harry then grabbed her ass, with his finger still buried, and pulled her down so he could come in her.
After getting dressed and cleaned, they went off to bed. In the next couple of weeks, they had checked the room of requirements but found nothing so Harry decided to give up and try something else after the holidays. Hermione was going home for a few days and then meet up with them at the burrow on Christmas day. That would give her some time with her parents and then some time with the Weasleys.
To Be Continued.….
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My brother, my lover, at the water park
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I peered around the corner of the house at Bobby, leaning under the hood of his big black pickup tinkering with some thingamajig, with a wrench in one hand, and a screwdriver in the other. His baggy shorts hung low on his slim hips, and I ogled his sexy buns and well muscled bare back, and licked my dry lips.
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His head jerked up, and he banged the back of it on the underside of the hood, while the wrench and screwdriver clattered down around the interior of the motor compartment, and fell on the driveway. Then he spun around with fire in his eyes, as I backed up, bent over at the waist with my arms out in front of me, giggling uncontrollably.
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His long fat penis hung down between his legs, as I leered lasciviously, and batted my eyes repeatedly, continuing to back up faster and faster.
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“Oooooh!†I panted loudly, “Look at big bros big cock dangling in the open air!â€Â
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He reached down and yanked his shorts up, as I tore around the corner running for my life! My brother is the star defensive back on our high school football team, and it took about three seconds before I felt his body hit mine in a flying tackle, as he threw me to the wet grass alongside the garage.
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“Darn you little sis! Are you trying to kill me or what?†he yelled, as he ripped my bikini bottom off.
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He had me pegged to the grass on my stomach. I rolled over between his straddling legs and bucked my mound up into his shorts, hard! He yelped, and grabbed my bikini top, and ripped it off, and shoved the wet triangles into my open mouth.
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“Suck on that, you little tease!†he laughed, as he grabbed my nipple, and twisted it hard enough that I gasped, and screamed in pain!
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I mumbled into the fabric, “I give up! I’m sorry! Please let me up!â€Â
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“Not a chance, you mean little devil! I’m going to make you rue the day you fucked around with me! That hurt, banging my head, and all the neighbors probably saw my cock and butt when you pants me! So let’s let them see your cute little snatch and titties, too, hunh?â€Â
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“No, Bobby, please? I’ll do anything you want, just let me go!â€Â
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He laughed, and bent over, and kissed me softly, as I threw my arms around his neck, and pulled his lips against mine. I wiggled my hips under him until I felt that old familiar bulge pressing against my swelling clit.
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His nipples were standing out on his hairless massive chest, and he rubbed them back and forth over my swollen breasts, until I was shuddering with desire to be fucked by my big brother. He began to hump me through the thin fabric of his shorts, until he shuddered, and came, as he groaned in my mouth. My own gushing orgasm jerked me around under him, until we were both panting and gasping, tightly clinging to each other.
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“God, Jan! You certainly messed up my shorts that time! How am I ever going to get my truck running with you harassing me all the time?â€Â
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I giggle playfully, as I wiggled my hips under his sweaty yummy body.
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“I can help big bro. What can I do?â€Â
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“Actually, that’s a good idea. Could you get in the cab and turn the key, so I could check what’s wrong with the starter?â€Â
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“Sure! Anything to help my sexy sweet brother.†I sighed, as I ran my tongue over his sweaty lips.
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He hugged me tight as another orgasm wracked my little body!
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 Then he helped me up, and tied my bikini back on. We walked back out to the driveway, and I leaped up into the cab, while I smirked at the big wet spot in the front of Bobby’s shorts. He looked down, and smiled, when he saw me looking.
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“Real proud of yourself, aren’t you slutty sister of mine?†He laughed.
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“Sure am!†I giggled.
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“Okay, let’s see if you can do something useful for a change, instead of fucking around. Turn the key while I check the voltage at this solenoid.â€Â
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I looked under the edge of the hood, and then when he was leaning way in, I pushed down on the horn hard! He jerked, and banged his head again, as he swore, and glared back at my grinning face.
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He threw the voltmeter on the ground, and came around to the window.
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“Damnit, Jan! Are you trying to really piss me off?†he yelled.
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“Who, moi?†I asked coquettishly.
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“Yes, you, you incurable sexy little tease!â€Â
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“I don’t have any idea what you’re talking about, big bro. The horn just honked itself, I think.†I giggled, as he reached in and tweaked my nipple through my sagging bikini top.
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I gasped at his touch, and grabbed his hand to press it harder into my aching breast.
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“Oh, God, Bobby. I love your hands, soo much!†I panted, as moisture began to seep out of my hot little cunt lips and run down my leg.
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He reached down further, and ran his fingers under the top edge of my bikini bottoms, and into my sopping wet little hole. I moaned, and held onto his arm tight, as he began to finger fuck me, harder and harder, until I was writhing all over the wet vinyl of the truck seat. He rammed another finger up me as he thumbed my hard little clit, and jerked both fingers in and out, faster and faster.
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“Fuck me Bobby! Shove deeper, sweetie! Oh God! I’m cumming! Oh, oh, oh, unh, unh, unh, unh, oh Bobbeeee!†I screamed, as my cum shot out and covered his big hand!
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“Well, well. What’s going on here?†I heard a girl’s voice say through the ringing in my ears.
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I looked over Bobby’s shoulder at Susie, Bobby’s slutty girl friend, grinning at me, as she ran her hands around in front of Bobby, and shoved them down under his sagging baggies.
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She began jacking him off, swirling the sticky cum from our previous love making all over his throbbing penis, as she pushed her mound against his butt, and wiggled back and forth to rub her clit against him. Bobby panted in my face, and his eyes closed, as he gave in to the tremors running up and down his body.
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I reached out and raked my nails across his distended nipples, as he shuddered, and groaned, and came all over Susie’s squeezing hands in his now dripping shorts. He grabbed my cunt hard, and orgasms wracked us both, over and over again! Then Susie shrieked, and shivered against Bobby, as she, too, climaxed, while hugging his back, and rubbing her hard nipples back and forth over his sweaty skin.
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She pulled her hands out of his trunks, and rubbed his cum all over his big chest, until he glistened in the bright sunlight. I licked his flushed face as he convulsed in his after spasms, until he finally sagged against the door and gasped for air, with his mouth hanging open, and drool running out over his lips and down on the window sill.
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He shuddered one last time, then opened his eyes, and stared into mine with a dazed look on his face.
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“Jeesh, Jan. I’m never going to get this truck ready to take us to the water park this afternoon, if you guys don’t stop fucking me over.â€Â
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Susie giggled, and hugged his back. He turned and went back to the fender to try again to find the problem with his “big baby†black pickup.
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***
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Finally, he found the answer and got the truck operating again, so we all piled into the cab and Bobby drove us all to the water park. We piled out and bought our tickets, then went in and changed into our swimwear.
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Susie wore a string bikini, which should have been banned before it was ever sold. Bobby had on a new pair of shorts, and I wore my tiny bikini with a sarong cover up over it.
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After about two hours of climbing the stairs and whooshing down the water slides, we collapsed on our towels next to the chain link fence that ran along the east side of the park and overlooked the freeway. Susie laid big towels over all of us so we wouldn’t get sunburned.
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The kids were still running and screaming, up and down, as we lay on out stomachs, watching the cute little rear ends and little nipples sticking out of the tiny swimsuits. The little girls’ suits had pulled up into their slits, and we could see little folds poking out around the tight material on almost all of their suits. And in the back most were virtually naked, since their bottoms were stuck way up in their firm round cheeks.
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“Jan. doesn’t looking at all those little buns get you turned on?†Bobby whispered in my ear, as we lay side by side, under the big towels, with our noses almost touching.
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â€ÂGod, yes! I’m wetter than when we were on the slide from ogling those cunt folds and perfect little nipples.†I panted, as I felt his hand slowly working under my hips toward my bikini clad cunt.
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I lifted my hips so he could slide under the waistband of my bottoms and felt his fingers find their mark as he ran them up and down my hot little cunt lips. I moaned and pressed down on his hand as he pushed up into my cunt and slowly finger fucked me. I stared into his eyes, and reached over to plant my puffy lips on his cute little boy mouth.
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Susie turned on her side and moved close to me, as she slid her hand up and down my back under the terry cloth. Then I felt the strings holding my top loosen, as she untied them at my neck and my back. She edged her hand under my chest and cupped my breast, and began kneading my soft, firm tit and nipple
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I gasped and squirmed as they both stroked and grabbed. Then Bobby moved his hand so he could untie the side of my bikini bottom, and I felt the cool air hit my butt, and blow up between my legs, and over my wet cunt lips. Bobby slid his hand back into my cunt, and rubbed my clit, until I jerked, and moaned in his mouth,
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“Oh, God, Bobby. If you don’t stop you’ll be sorry. I’m about to squirt all over your hand!â€Â
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“Go ahead, honey, nobody can hear you over those kids, and we’re far enough down the slope that the only people who can see are whizzing past on the freeway.â€Â
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Susie kissed the back of my neck while she leaned her warm breasts into my shoulder. I moaned, and stretched my arms over my head, and dug my fingers into the grass, as Bobby fingered me faster and faster. Then I felt fingers sliding into my butt crack and then into my little hole.
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They increased their rhythm until I was jerking, and shaking, and gasping, as I clinched the turf hard!
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“Unh, Unh, Unh, Unh.†I panted, as I humped my cunt up and down on Bobby’s flying fingers. I could hear the squishing sound as he withdrew, than shoved in, deeper and deeper, until I thought both their fingers were touching inside me!
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“Oh, God, you guys! I’m gonna’ cum in a second! Oh, Oh, Oh, ohmigod I’m cummmiiiiing!†I screamed, as I threw my hair around my face and writhed all over the towels.
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Bobby kissed me hard, while Susie grabbed my rear end, and squeezed my nipple, so I came again, with an ear splitting wail!
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I collapsed back down on the towels and Bobby grinned at me.
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“Happy now, sis?â€Â
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“Oh, God yesssss! You guys ripped me up one side and down the other! Wow! Ummmmm! God, that was good!â€Â
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Susie rearranged my towel so it covered me up, and I slid my suit all the way off so I was naked under the cover. It felt so nice to feel the towel rubbing on my bare mound and nipples!
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I slid my own hand over under Bobby, and squeezed his erection through his shorts, and he groaned, as he pushed down on my hand with his hips. His eyes fluttered briefly before they closed, and a big smile spread over his face, as I moved my hand up, and then down under his waistband to grab his stiff penis, and caress the fat mushroom on the end.
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“Oh God, sis! Feel how wet I am? Your fingers feel fantastic! Fuck me honey, fuck me faster! Faster! Yank my dick, little slut sister! Harder! Harder! Oh shit, I’m cumming honey! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh, aaaargh!†he gasped, as he jerked and twitched from the contractions running up and down his tight abs, over, and over.
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I pulled my sticky wet hand out of his shorts, and licked the sweet tasting cum with my tongue, as he stared into my eyes.
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“God, how I love you, sis! You are just the kind of a sister every guy dreams about!â€Â
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“And you are every girl’s idol, yourself.†I answered, as I softly kissed the side of his sweet mouth.
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“Hey! I’m feeling kinda’ left out here, you know?†Susie giggled, as she lay over my shoulder and ran her hand through Bobby’s tousled hair. He laughed and yanked her across my back, and over on top of him, as he rolled onto his back. Her sliding body tugged the towel off my back and I was naked lying next to them, in plain sight of the passing cars!
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I slid close to Bobby’s side for cover, as Susie giggled, and pinched one of my bare nipples hard. Then she shoved his shorts down, as he looked nervously out at the freeway.
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“What are you doing, Susie? They’ll see us!â€Â
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“As If I give a fuck, big guy! It’s all right for you to finger fuck your own sister, but when I want some you’re gonna’ complain?†she laughed, as she pulled her string bikini aside and slid down on Bobby’s quickly recovering big fat pole.
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“Ohmogod, Susie! Shit, your wetter than the water slide, for Christ’s sake!â€Â
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“All the better to fuck you with, little red riding hoodlum!†she giggled, as she slowly moved up and down on his sweaty chest and sucked on his lower lip.
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I reached between their lunging bodies, and ran my hand down to Susie’s clit, and began pulling and squeezing the little nub. She threw her head back and gasped, as Bobby shot a big fountain of white sperm high up into her cunt opening!
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I came again, too, from my frantic rubbing against Bobby’s muscular thigh.
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We jerked, as a trucker blasted his air horn, covering up our screeching and gasping. We looked down at the road to see him pump his fist in the air, and Bobby gave him a thumbs up sign back He blasted again, and then another took up where he left off, and then another, as they passed the word on their CBs.
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Three naked teenagers fucking under the water slide was definitely not seen every day!
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I looked over my shoulder to see two little kids gawking at my naked bottom, and I threw the big towels over us all, as we broke out in riotous laughter.
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Under cover once more, we began again, and played for the better part of an hour until we had had enough. Them we pulled our clothes on, and got up, folded the towels, and walked up the hill through a group of grinning high school kids, all ogling my bikini, which was almost to fall off, and Bobby’s soaked shorts.
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We climbed up into the pickup and snuggled close, as Bobby drove us home.
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As we walked into the kitchen, Mom asked how it went, and we all chorused, “Cool!â€Â
The end of the My brother, my lover series.
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