She spread her thighs further apart and raised her knees, wrapping her legs lightly around the small of his back. “Fuck me now baby, fuck me now” and she groaned as Luke slowly slid his rock hard prick into her dripping wet pussy. She felt so tight as he slid completely into her, and he held himself inside her as they sought each others mouths and kissed with all the fervour and passion of youth. With him inside she thought she had never felt fuller and it felt so thrilling for both of them to be doing something so wrong. He broke free as he slowly withdrew from her cunt leaving just the tip inside her. He felt her wetness cooling on his penis and over his groin and slowly slid himself back into her. Jackie writhed and gasped beneath him as he rubbed against every pleasure point in her vagina and he felt her pulsing around his penis “I think I’m going to cum already” she choked as he thrust up her again. And then he felt her grunt and shudder, and felt her contractions gripping him fiercely as her vaginal walls clamped around him so tightly that she bucked against him, her nails digging into his back as she thrust herself up at him as she came. “Oh God”, she gasped, “harder baby, fuck me harder” and he thrust up her again, harder this time and faster, amazed at her tightness and aware of his own impending orgasm, as the bed clothes fell from them they were oblivious to the creeping cold.

He bent down to kiss her neck and Jackie found his ear with her lips, huskily urging him to cum inside her, “Oh baby cum inside me, I want to feel you squirt deep inside” she begged as her hands found his buttocks, squeezing and pressing him deeper into her. He thrust into her quickly, urgently, forcing her up the bed and she began to shudder, “Oh fuck, too good, this feels to fucking good” she groaned as she quivered again into another toe curling orgasm. Luke began to lose control, wrenching her legs from his back and holding them up over his shoulders as he repeatedly thrust up her until, gasping, he shot his hot thick sperm again and again deep inside her, to splash against her cervix. He kissed the backs of her calves and took her painted toes one by one into his mouth before collapsing on top of her. She clung to him tightly as they both throbbed and jerked against the dying remnants of their orgasms.

It had taken little more than four or five minutes, but it had been the greatest and most momentous experience of their lives. He rested his head against her heaving breasts as they recovered. “I love you”, he said to her, quietly, almost apologetically, and she held him even tighter to herself, as tears of happiness ran down her cheeks.

He raised himself and watched her as she brushed the tears from her cheeks, smiling to herself, Luke watched her breasts rising and falling, her stiffly puckered aureole and nipples quivering as she recovered her breath. “What’s funny,” he asked as he looked down at her in puzzlement, thinking that she may be laughing at his love-making, but she took his hand before speaking, quietly. “You came a lot Luke” she paused feeling his sperm oozing out from her swollen lips to run down between her buttocks. “ I think it would be so easy to have your baby” she looked intently into his eyes. “You know, I think I’ve given it up too easily in the past. It felt different tonight, much better, more intense when you’re doing it with someone you really care for, like I care for you.” She leant up on one elbow and looked into his eyes, almost shyly now, and said “ I only want you Luke, I want you to be my lover for all time” He gently lay her back on the bed and held her in silence lost in his own happiness.

He didn’t know how long it was before he became aware of her shivering. “It’s getting colder Luke”, she murmured quietly, the ice storm still raging against the window. He pulled the blanket back over her shoulders and asked “ shall I get the blankets from Mum and Dad’s room,” “No Luke” she whispered, “Don’t leave me” in a vunerable voice that he hadn’t heard before. “ I will never leave you” he said with concern in his voice, before drawing her closer and rubbing her cold back and legs, “ I will never leave you Jackie” he repeated, kissing her shoulders and her neck, his hands travelling her slim body, trying to rub away the goose-bumps from her back, breasts and thighs. Her back to him she half turned and gave him a beautiful smile and said, “I do love you so much Luke, I feel like we are so close now and that’s good. In the morning will you fuck me from behind, and,” she hesitated, “ will you fuck me in the ass, only if you want too, I’d love to do it now but I feel so cold and tired” and she did look very sleepy now, “I’d do anything for you sis, anything,” he said turning her face to his and kissing her full wet lips, “sleep now, I’ll still be here in the morning”, and she turned, presenting her back to him again. “I know you will Luke, I know you’ll stay with me. Keep me warm, I’m feeling so cold” she whispered and he slid his arm around her to gently cup her breasts, his penis firmly wedged between her pert buttocks. It was getting very cold in the room and he felt incredibly protective towards her. He felt like an adult now who had something precious to care for, but he also felt incredibly weary himself and he drifted into a shivering fitful sleep, with his face nestling against her hair as the candle spluttered out on the bedroom floor

He dreamt of himself and Jackie living as man and wife, with their own family, it was such a happy dream, and it was her single deep shuddering sigh that woke him. He wanted to tell her all about the dream, but in the fog of his semi consciousness he saw that a white cap of frost had settled about her shoulders and hair. He gently blew it away trying not to wake her as she was so very still, her face beautifully peaceful by his side, and like himself, she was no longer shivering. That beautiful face was the last thing he saw that night, as he drew her close once again, trying to give her some warmth and so glad to be sharing this bed with her, before an overwhelming weariness forced his eyes to close again.

They found them in the morning. Their parents, alarmed that calls to their daughters’ mobile were not being answered, caught a lift with the first search and rescue team out of the village. The record low temperatures that night meant that the doors had frozen to the doorframes in the ski-chalet. When they finally broke into the bedroom they were lying peacefully in bed, the brothers’ arms tightly wrapped around his sisters’ body, as if in a vain attempt to protect her from the cold.

Later, the kindly local French coroner explained to the distraught parents that their children had suffered a painless death. Hypothermia brought a sense of confusion at first, which may have led them to shed their clothes, giving a welcome explanation to the parents nagging question as to why their children where both naked in the same bed, and, he added, it gave a feeling of euphoria at the end. He felt no need to tell them about the large semen deposit found in their daughters vagina. He guessed at but didn’t know, the night of joy, tenderness, and love their siblings had experienced on that final deadly freezing night.

'Richard, do you want a cup of tea?'

 Richard snapped out of his reverie,

'Yes please Sis',

 Samantha replied that she would bring it up. A few minutes later he heard the rattle of tea cups on a tray as his sister climbed the stairs,

'are you decent?’ she cried,

'I'm in the bath but come in'

Richard ran some more hot water to make sure the suds covered his erection. His sister came into the bathroom putting the tea tray down on the floor before resting on the toilet seat.  Her gown slipped open revealing smoothly crossed thighs, she absentmindedly pulled it back over her knee.  She looked very tired and sad but more beautiful than ever, tall and slim with a handsome face, piercing blue eyes, full red lips on a very pale but flawless complexion, and long straight shiny black hair tied severely back, the silk dressing gown highlighting her full breasts and rounded buttocks. At 26, she was a more mature woman than the teenager his schoolmates used to fantasize about. Being only 18 months between them they had always been close and at that moment he felt deep affection and pity for his sister whom he knew would miss their mum terribly.

'Don't be sad Sam'

he said as she passed him his tea.

'Dad would have been proud of you today and moved by the way you spoke about mum in the church Richard'

she said. At that moment a single tear ran down her face and he instinctively reached up to wipe it away, as he had done many times when she was younger. She held his hand against her cheek and gently kissed it.

She looked at the bath and said

'happy memories, how many times were we in this tub as kids',

as if to echo his own memories, before adding

'wish that we could turn the clock back'.

 He held her face as she leant down, stroking her cheek and sensing her vulnerability. He wished he could take the tears away.

Her 'Can I get in with you',

surprised him but he wanted to comfort her and answered

'yes of course sis'. 

She pinned her long hair up and slipped the robe from her shoulders and he couldn’t help but notice her lithe body, firm breasts even with an arm thrown across then in coyness, lovely rounded buttocks below a very slim waist and milky white skin, she stepped into the bath, back to him as she used to of old. With her rounded backside inches from his face he could not resist the temptation to kiss her left buttock and this made her laugh.

'You always used to do that when I got in the bath',

 she giggled, like the little girl he remembered.

He smiled and said

'but now there's something worth kissing'

and she laughed again as she settled between his legs and leant back against him. He felt her backbone against him and her bottom pressed against his groin and it felt warm and soft. She leant over the side to pick up her cup, the movement of her flesh against his groin started to reactivate his erection, it was a long time since he had felt a woman's flesh against his, but he was horrified by his reaction as his erection grew against her back,

‘I’m so sorry Sis, I'll get out'.

 'It's OK Richard, with Mum gone you are the only one left who cares about me, my husband certainly doesn’t. Its nice that someone finds me sexy'.

 'Oh Samantha, I’ve always loved you and always will, I guessed things weren’t right between you and that bastard'.

He laid his hands on her shoulders gently massaging them and the back of her neck. Her skin felt soft under his fingers and she sighed with pleasure as his fingers unknotted her muscles. Placing her tea cup back on the floor she cupped her hands over his, and was still a moment as if coming to a decision, before leaning back against him and moving his hands down to cup her breasts.  Richard could hardly breathe as he felt the fullness of his sister’s breasts and noticed that her nipples ripened under his hands, he absent-mindedly stroked them with the tips of his fingers and felt them swell.

'That’s nice Rich'

she said as she laid her head back on his shoulder and for the first time he could see over her shoulder and realise the loveliness of her body, large firm breasts with cigar butt nipples, flat stomach and dark bush.

'Everything will be OK Sammy',

he said as a rush of tenderness and love swept over him, such that he had never felt before. His erection grew still further and she sighed as she wiggled her back against it. He kissed her exposed shoulder and neck and she turned her face to him before kissing him back with a passion that took his breath away.  They looked into each others eyes not fully comprehending what was happening before they kissed again, feeling each others tongues in their mouths, mouth covering mouth, lips against wet lips, breathing heavily against each other.  It was as if an unspoken boundary had been broken, years of longing poured out as they kissed so passionately.  They stopped and pulled away looking straight into each others eyes,  stripping away the conventions to reveal their inner feelings. Her eyes sparkled with anticipation as Richard moved and placed his lips against her soft wet mouth again.

Breathing deeply Sam reached around and grasped her brother’s erection as Richard’s hand left her breast and slid down her flat stomach and stroked her thighs which were already parted in anticipation, before he felt her thick black pubic hair. His fingers slid through the dark curls and gently traced a line along her opening lips. Reaching round she grasped his prick at the base and as their tongues touched again, her hand slowly slid up to his engorged knob. 'God Richard you feel so big'

she gasped.

’ Love me' she breathed,

'I do' Richard whispered,

'no, make love to me' Samantha breathed.

 Richard gasped as he fingered her enlarged clit before slowly sliding two fingers deep into his sister’s tight vagina as she pushed her hips upwards to meet his hand.  She shivered, moaned quietly and continued to move her hips against his hand as he felt himself swelling in her fist. With his free hand he turned her face to his and kissed her lips again, gently stroking her cheek. She opened her mouth and he felt her slide her tongue into his mouth and he sucked it before kissing her back, open mouthed.

'I mean it, fuck me Rich, fuck me with your big hard cock'.

Richard gasped

'are you sure Sam, I want to, but are you sure',

'Yes, oh yes, take me to bed and fuck me hard, quickly Richard before I change my mind'.

He stood up, lifting her up underneath her arms, she turned around as the water cascaded off their bodies and they pressed close against each other.  Sam felt his hardness against her belly and she shivered when he slid his hands over her buttocks and lightly traced around her anus with his forefinger.  She squeezed his firm rounded bum and kissed his chest before he lifted her out of the bath.  They stood dripping on the carpet looking at each other.  He was surprised at how light she was, but how hard her breasts were and how shapely her rear was.  She was surprised at how big his cock was and how it excited her. He gently dried her off with a towel and she did the same to him before he lifted her in his arms and carried her to her old bedroom.  He gently sat her on the side of the bed and kneeling between her thighs, buried his face between her full breasts. He had a pang of recollection and told her about the morning, years back, that he had entered her bedroom looking for writing paper.  He had expected her to be at school but she had overslept, and he was mesmerised by her laying naked on the bed, covers having been thrown off in her sleep. He stood longer than he should have just looking at her fifteen year old naked body, a girl in a women’s body. He was excited by her young firm breasts, her rounded bottom and the 'v' at the top of her thighs, slightly open and covered by damp wispy hair. He told her how he moved to the side of her bed and how he ever so gently stroked her damp lips and rounded bum and then how he picked up a pair of her discarded knickers, which he still had, and locked himself in his bedroom and masturbated six times over them, thinking about her all the time.  He told her about the fantasies that he had after that morning, of coming into her bedroom late at night where she would be naked under the bedclothes, waiting for him, and how he would fuck her until the morning, filling her vagina with his sperm.

Sam was thrilled that he thought about her like that and lifted her breast for him to suckle whilst gently stroking the back of his head. Her nipples were so swollen they were almost painful and his lips felt cool on them.

'You know, I used to dream of you and your friends gang banging me. Sometimes I would be taking two cocks in my vagina and one up my bum and at the same time I would be taking your cock into my mouth Rich. In my fantasy you would be huge, sometimes 10 inches and I would take you down my throat. As I would feel your friends coming in my vagina and up my bum you would pull out of my mouth and spurt your come over my face, then you would kiss my face and then fuck me as your friends watched.  You would make me come again and again before you ejaculated, pumping your come deep inside me'.

Sam took her brothers face in her hands and so tenderly kissed him on the lips before whispering into his ear,

'it was at that time in my fantasy that I knew I had conceived your baby in my womb'.

'Sam'

said Richard

'I can't believe what I am hearing',

what he was hearing coming out of his sister's mouth was making Richard so excited he could feel his penis swelling to even greater size and Sam could feel his hardness snaking up the inside of her thigh. Sam said

'Yes Rich, I used to dream about having your baby, and even when my stomach was so swollen you used to be so tender as you fucked me every night, until one night I dreamt about you licking my cunt and then fucking me up my bum'.

Richard looked up with love and longing at his sister, he was so excited to hear his sister talk like this and it had a huge effect on his erection which was now nearly achieving every inch of the ten inches that his sister had dreamt about. He took her puffy nipples in his mouth; they were stiffly erect and long. His tongue left her breast and his lips travelled down her breastbone onto her flat stomach. He broke off and looked up at Samantha,

'Can I lick you'

said Richard,

'Oh yes, please'

begged Sam.  She lay back on the bed and lifted her slim legs, bending her knees to put her feet on the side of the bed.  She reached between her parted thighs and parting her bush pulled her swollen pink lips apart.  Richard could see her clit, hugely swollen and moist like a large red grape. He kissed the insides of her thighs and ever so gently licked his sister's outer lips. She smelt fresh and he could feel her trembling.  He gently enclosed his lips around her button and ran his tongue around it.  She arched her back as if a bolt of electricity had shot through her and came massively against his mouth. He held her hips firmly as he sucked her swelling clit and rolled his tongue around it, making her come continuously.

 

 

 

 

 

I went over, sat almost opposite & watched her. She never even looked my way. I finally say hi to her. She looked my way & said hi & went back looking straight ahead. I lied & told her I had not seen her in here before. She said she had seen me. She showed no facial or tone emotions. She was a strange one alright.

"My name is Beverly" I said, as I held my hand out towards her. I couldn't believe it when she took my hand & with a smile, said" I'm Nancy."  We struck up a conversation. The more I learned about her, the more intrigueing she bacame.

She came from a small farming town where her father & mother owned a grocery & feed store. She was the oldest of nine children. When she got big enough, she was left to look after the others until they could look after themselves. Their house was right next to the store, so if there was a problem, she could quickly get her mother or father. There was only time for school, studying & looking after her siblings. Boyfriend, no. What were her plans? The sciences. To get her PHd & teach at a college or university. Boyfriend, sex, marriage. Never crossed her mind. Study, study, study. Little did she know I had other plans for her. A true virgin for the taking.

I finally convinced her to go out for dinner with me one Friday nite. We sat, talked & even shared a bottle of wine. She said that was the first time she had ever had a drink of anything but pop. When I asked her how she liked the wine, she said it was nice, but made her light headed. I said it made me feel the same way. We laughed the more we drank & even got to the point of being giddy. I invited her back to my place & never hesitated about saying yes. I took her hand & then placed my arm around her waist, as we walked back to my place. She placed her arm around me. I held her close. We took turns laying our heads on each others shoulder. "Did she have an idea what lay ahead or was she just too happily drunk to care" I thought to myself.

When we got back to my place, I told her to kick off her shoes & sit on the sofa while I got us a drink. She didn't say no to a drink, so I poured each of us a good big glass of wine. When I came back into the livingroom, She was sitting with her back against the sofa, arms at her side & legs slightly spread. She looked very at ease & very desirable with her nice firm boobs pushing her blouse out. As I got closer, I could see her nipples pressed against her bra. I handed her, her drink & sat beside her. "Cheers" I said, raising mine. She raised her & we clicked glasses.

We sat there talking & looking at each other about whatever was on our mind at the moment. Her eyes twinckled. Her lips so kissable. Her face so innocent. Well almost all. I don't think she was thinking about sex, whereas I was. Sex with her.

I ran my fingers throught her hair. She looked into my eyes. "Does that feel good" I asked her. With a slight purr, she said the only other person to do that beside herslf, was her mother. "Do you mind if I do it" I asked. "Not all all" she said. As I played with her hair, the looked in her eyes became far away. "Where was she at that moment" I thought. She let her head fall onto my shoulder. I let my hand fall onto her shoulder & pulled her close to me. She just lay there silently. I sipped my wine. She just held her glass.

"Do you want to watch a video" I asked. "Sure" she said. The one I had in mind, was not one most people would have in their house. It was of two girls making out. I got up, fetched the video out of the drawer in the wall cabinet, turned on the video, opened the door & slipped the video in. As I walked back to the couch, I pointed the remote control toward the machine to close the door. As I sat back on the couch beside her, the video loaded. I put my arm around her. She laid her head on my shoulder. When it said play on the scree, I pushed the play button.

She gasped when she saw what it was about. I was expecting her to get mad. Instead of that, all she said was, "I've heard of these things but never seen one." "Do you mind or would you like to see something else" I asked. "Is it just about two girls" she asked, "or are there guys in it too?" "Just girls" I said. "Then lets watch this, as I've heard about girls having sex together, but always wondered what they did, as neither has a cock." She floored me.

She raised her head. I Pushed her long hair aside & continued to run my fingers through it. I started to nibble on her ear. The kiss & lick her neck. She let out a slight moan. I took my other hand & lighltly ran it up & down her throat. Then across her chin & face, but made sure I didn't block her vision. I ran my fingers across her lips. She opened her mouth & started to suck on my fingers. She moaned more & more. I looked at the video. The girls were carressing each others boobs. 

I let my hand slip down & do the same to the same to Nancy. She put her hands on mine & encouraged me. She undid the buttons on her blouse, pulled the end out of her skirt, reached behind her, undid her bra & took them both of without taking her eyes off the TV. Her boobs were firm. Her nipples the size of an eraser on a thick pencil. I ran my hand over her boobs, stopping momentarily to rub her nipples between my thumb & forefinger. She moaned loudly. "Do you like me doing that" I asked. "Please do it more" she asked. I squeezed them harder & pulled on them at the same time. "More, more" she moaned. "Did you use to play with your nipples" I asked. "Yes" she replied. "Did you play with your clit too?" "I had to pleasure myself somehow" she said. "Did you make yourself have an orgasm" I asked. "I wanted to very badly" she answered & added she couldn't, as she shared a bed with on of her sisters. "Well I would like to play with your clit & make you have an orgasm, so why don't you slip your panties off." She lifter her butt, slipped them down till they were around her knees, lifted her legs up & slipped them off over her feet.

"Now be a good girl & spread your legs so I can see how wet you are & how swollen your labia & clit are too." She spread her. I slipped my hand up under her skirt till I reached her crotch. She was very wet. Her labia & clit swollen. She let out a long moan, as I started to play with her clit. "Does that feel good" I asked. "Yes" she said with a moan & smile on her face. "Do you think we should have more sex then what we are having" I asked. "Please" she asked. "Do you want me to give you oral sex after I give you an orgasm with my fingers." "I want to do whatever girls do to girls, as long as it's not gross" she replied. "Well my sweet, we will do it all after the video is over" I told her.

I kept playing with her clit, then slipped one finger in, then two & slowly began to slip them in as far as I could & the out again. She slipped down till her butt was on the edge of the sofe cushion. "Did you ever do this to yourself" I asked, as I fingered her. "No But I wanted to" she answered. "So you wanted to masturbate then till you had had an orgasm" I asked. "Oh fuck yes." "This girl is coming out of herself" I said to myself & right here in my place. I watched the video as I fingered her & hoped I could give her that orgasm at the same time one of the girls on the video was fingering the other till she had an orgasm. This was my lucky nite. Nancy had hers at the same time the other girl did. When she finally came down from her height of ecstacy, I slipped my fingers out, stuck them in my mouth & savoured her wonderfully tasty virgin juice of total joy.

We went into my bedroom, stripped & climbed into bed. She did as asked. She gave me oral sex till I had an orgasm. For a first timer, she did well. Then I did her. Then we did each other in the sixty-nine position, over & over again. I got up went into the closet, found my strap-on toy of joy & walked back out. "What do you mean girls don't have cocks" I asked, as I wiggled it around with my hand. When she looked, I thought her eyes were going to come out of their sockets.

"My fuck" she said, "that is big." "Bigger then any guys & will give you lots of pleasure" I told her. I got back on the bed. She knew what to do. As I positioned myself between her spread thighs, she took ahold of the shaft & guided it home. She put a hand over her mouth. As I gently eased it in, she arched her back. "Does that feel good" I asked, as I glanced down at my new found virgin. She shook her head up & down.

We became instant lovers. She moved in with me. I had thought about joining the lesbian community at the college, but there was no way I was going to let some other lesbian get close to Nancy.

                                 Nancy meets Brandy

Nancy Connover checked herself in the mirror one last time. She was going to her baby-sitting job. The first time being allowed to sit for all weekend; she had made a good impression over the last few weeks and Theresa Rand was satisfied that Nancy was the right person to watch her child. Nancy glowed as she remembered Theresa’s kind comments about how she always fixed the baby’s formula right and cleaned up afterward, and how the house was neatly kept. How the laundry was always folded and put away.

She had worked for the Rands’ all summer and never met Mr. Rand, Mrs. Rand was making and changing excuses all the time. She had always changed the subject of what they both did for a living. Her evasiveness was a signal to Nancy to not pry too much.

A shiver tickled her spine as she looked onto the mirror; she was young, tall, and blonde. Nancy breasts, buttocks, and face were getting rounder filling out, and firming up, and her legs taking on a very sexy shape she was happy with what she saw. Nancy could feel the woman inside her stirring more and more as time went on.

“By the time college starts, the boys will be surprised.” she whispered, skimming her hands down over her lush teenaged body. She giggled, remembering how she had looked last year even a few months before school closed this summer.

Looking in the mirror she remembered her mothers’ cautionary warning, “You’ve begun having your periods, and you ‘can’ get pregnant. The boys seem to know this and hey are going to try harder to get into your pants. “Oh god how I want them to try to touch me there but they all act so dorky but still I’m not going to stop them.” She thought sarcastically then her mother’s warning drifted back into her head, “and you are going to find that you don’t want to stop them. I want you to have fun, play around, but be careful and take a little time to know him first.”

     “Ooh! God! I’m getting hot again,” she sighed, thinking of sex, and how it made her ache inside. Another change had taken place, during the last few months, ‘arousal!’ It seemed to, happen all the time, weather she was having her period, or not, looking at boys, or not. The fabric of her panties would rub her clitoris and her whole body would turn red and tingle.

Sex; vaginal stimulation; every thing took on a sexual appearance. Nancy could think of nothing else; her thin labia still uncovered by her fresh growth of silky smooth blond hair, her button of a clitoris tensed and relaxed all day long. The bulge in boy’s pants, still a mystery teased her curiosity. Only a drawing of a penis, from the health class lectures on conception, and watching dogs and cats mating. “Animals!” Nancy thought, “Always so shameless and desirous as they play out their mating in the park or side streets. She had only one nasty story from a torn magazine she found in the toilet stall at school, to stir her imagination and fuel her teasings of the Rand’s watch dog Brandy.

She ran out of the bedroom, bounded down the stairs, her blonde pigtails swinging, her blue eyes glowing, she was happy, on her way to her first over-nighter. She was earning money this whole summer.

       “Hey, Nancy,” her mother called. “Where are you going in such rush?”

        “Gee, Mom. Don't you remember? I’m babysitting today.” A smile filled her beautiful face, a blush of pink on her cheeks.

Liz Connover smiled at her daughter. “I remember now,” she said. “Theresa Rand’s baby right? This is over the weekend too?” She looked at her daughter, she was no longer a child, but a budding young woman, shapely and sexy. Before long, boys of all sizes and shapes would be banging on the door to take her out, and try their luck.

       “Yeah,” Nancy said. “Mrs. Rand is working on through till Saturday night, and I get to take care of little Carrie, for two days.” She fidgeted, anxious to be on her way. She added, “This is going to be a lot of money and  ‘The Rands’ like my work.”

       “I know Mrs. Rand has complimented me on how I raised you. Have some breakfast first,” Liz said then asked, “Have you met Mr. Rand yet?”

       “No, Mom and I can’t. The Rands are expecting me. Any way I get paid Sunday.” She headed for the door. “I’ll eat something there.” She opened the door and before her mother could protest she was gone.

       “Kids,” Liz muttered, shaking her head on her way back to the kitchen adding, “They never stop moving, everything so urgent, and heaven forbid I might know something.” Liz turned to watch her daughter bounding away and drew a deep breath and sighed, “How beautiful Nancy is becoming she is going to be a full-bodied luscious woman soon and still so innocent,” then walked into the kitchen. 

Nancy hurried down the street almost running pigtails flying in the breeze. She was anxious to start as she had become close to the family and their pet Brandy. As the weeks passed Nancy became braver with and more aroused by her ministrations to Brandy during baby’s nap and play times. She reached the Rand’s house and quickly, ran up the steps, her small nipples bristling in the brisk air beneath her pink summer top. She rapped on the screen door. Brandy, Theresa’s fawn-colored Setter and mixed breed, barked loud and deep from somewhere inside the house.

“Ooh! Be quiet,” Nancy giggled, as the huge dog ran to the door, his skinny tail wagging, banging the wall his tongue hanging as he panted obviously quiet glad to see Nancy.

“Be still, Brandy,” Theresa said, pulling on his collar, adding, “It’s just Nancy.”

“Hi, Mrs. Rand,” Nancy bubbled. “I hope I'm not late you said nine and it is just after.”

“Not at all, I allowed a little extra,” Theresa said, opening the door. “C’mon in. Carry is up in her room playing.” She grabbed her purse off the table in the hall and gave a long warm stare at Nancy saying, “There’s plenty to eat in the fridge.” Playfully, she tugged on one of Nancy’s pigtails. “See you about four-thirty Saturday, but maybe Sunday morning at eleven or so. I have already talked to your mom about Sunday. My numbers are still on the fridge.”

“My mom acted like she forgot?”

“Oh that’s us moms trying to make our daughters think they are on their own.” Theresa teased.

“Oh I see. Bye, Mrs. Rand,” Nancy said. She stroked Brandy’s head, scratched him behind the ear. “I’ll take good care of Carrie. My Mom is close by if I have any trouble. I’ll call her first then you.”

         “I know you and Carry will be fine.” Theresa said, and she was gone.

Alone, Nancy hurried up the stairs to Carry’s bedroom, Brandy at her heels. “You wait here,” she whispered. “I want to see what she is doing, and I don’t want you disturbing the baby.” Her breath caught in her throat  as her heart raced to the thrill of Brandy and her being alone in a little while, and thought to herself, “We are going to cross over a new boundary today.”

Brandy whined, lay on the floor, his head on his front paws.

        “Good, boy,” Nancy said. She went to the bedroom door, saw Carry playing with her toys, oblivious to everything. Her cheeks flared red, as she thought about Theresa, and her husband having sex, making it possible for them to have the baby. A shiver swept over her as she tried to imagine the feeling of a penis inside her, and her clitoris tightening as she thought of it’s seed spilling into her.

She tiptoed away from the child’s room, and headed straight for the master bedroom. Her heart started pounding, when she saw the bed, still messed up from the night’s sleep. It has always been made up before she got here. Her heart leaped into her throat, as she walked over, and saw a big wet stain, in the middle of the bed. The aroma of sex still permeated the room, nearly over whelming the young woman-child. An image of Theresa, her legs wide open her husband Gary on top, filling her with sperm, their two juices spilling out onto the bed.

The child’s mind was blooming with ideas, and desires. While standing at the bedside, she closed her eyes, she could feel the head of a penis parting her lips, and she shivered and whispered a sigh as she remembered overcoming what fear she had and plunged forward with her desire to experience her fantasy she had with this handsome dog and Nancy wrapped her fingers around Brandy’s thick meaty cock. Nancy remembered when she fingers wrapped around his prick the first time, and how Brandy went into a frenzy. He pushed his cock through her fist, grunting and thrusting; his tail curled and he thumped it against the floor. He lifted his head, and dropped it back with a thud as Nancy’s fingers tightened around his cock. The hot cum spattering her body making her dizzy. Her hand jacked up and down his exploding cock. She felt each pulsing squirt shoot through his cock, watched cum squirt from the opening in his dick, and hit her body.  “Oooo, Brandy. Brandy!” She cooed.

“Oh, God,” she moaned as Nancy touched the bed-sheet, put her face right in it and sniffed. Keeping her nose buried in the spot she crawled onto the bed, and lay on her knees, legs parted thinking, “this is where they were…! Oh! God…! he stuffed his penis inside her, and they came.” Nancy whispered loudly as her imagination ran wild. She was tingling all over, with goose pimples; it felt as though she had a penis already inside her, with the head pushing against her stomach making it ache deep inside her. Nancy whispered as she wondered, “Why haven’t I met Mr. Rand?”

“I can’t wait until I get a dick inside me.” Nancy whispered an she closed her eyes, thinking of all the boys in school she caught staring at her. Which one would she let have her cherry? She opened her eyes, stared at the spot, and knew she wouldn’t do it. She was chicken, afraid of the way the boys laughed about sex, and talked about the girls who… ‘put out.’

Without thinking, she squirmed, and rolled over in the bed, her small delicate hands roaming her body. “Mmmmm,” she purred, lingering on her small bosoms, her fingers kneading the soft fleshy nipples beneath her pink top. “Mmmmm, I'm getting so wet again.” She began rolling her hips around, her blue eyes half open. Being in Theresa's bed, where she knew the beautiful woman had sex, and done all the other things her imaginative mind could conjure up, thinking aloud, “I bet she lets him put his dick in her mouth.” her white cotton panties started to soak through. She lifted her top, baring her soft smooth virgin flesh. Urgently, she squeezed her nipples. She whimpered, each time her finger sank into the warm pliant flesh. Her skin was becoming glossy from sweat.

She moaned, “I wish… I wish,” She closed her eyes, pretending it was Theresa's husband instead of herself playing with her sensitive nipples moaning, “Ooh, how I wish.”

She squeezed the nipples, gasping as pleasure filled her bosoms and spread warmth throughout her lithe body. She sat up, dazed, lust running rampant through her young body. She pulled her top off, her small firm breasts jiggling free. Climbing off the bed, she tossed her top on the back of a chair and peeled down her shorts. Stepping out of them, she caught a glimpse of herself in the long dressing mirror on the closet door. Her breath caught in her throat as she looked into the mirror.

Stripping in someone else’s house still made her dizzy and her virgin pussy pulse. Her labia was being coated by warm viscous sweet cream oozing from within. Swinging her hips the way she imagined men liked, she sauntered over to the mirror. She squeezed her tits together, making them appear larger, fuller. Her breath hissed out, as she licked her upper lip, and felt her sweet cream coating her genitals Nancy’s panties clung to her smooth wetness.

Turning, she looked back over her shoulder at her firm fanny wrapped in white cotton panties. She wiggled her bottom lewdly, and moaned, as her frenzied fingers pressed her panties onto her vulva, spreading her sweet cream to each thigh. The wet spot of her own outside of her panties grew; she was clearly lathered with lust. She latched onto the elastic of her panties with her fingers. Short rapid breaths escaped her mouth; her wet panties stuck to her genitals as she peeled them down over her blossoming hips. Her panties dropped to the floor, in a puddle at her ankles, the crotch glistened with her wetness.

Her breath caught in her throat as she stared hotly at the thin silky blonde hairs that adorned her virgin womanhood. Her head was spinning; goose bumps dotted her smooth flesh. On weak rubbery legs, she staggered back and threw herself on the bed. She writhed to the center of the king-size bed, placing her sweet bottom on top of the wet stain. The icy cold wetness inflamed her young passions. She spread her legs, ready to make herself cum.

Trembling, she plied her hard, fleshy, nipples of her newly formed breasts, teasing herself, caressing her writhing body, her hands roamed caressing, sensually every little fold of her budding womanhood, turning herself into a moaning, enamored woman her sweated flesh glistened.

Brandy, hearing the sounds coming from his mistress’s room, padded down the hall and his paw pushed the door open. Big black eyes spotted Nancy on the bed. His nose picked up the familiar scent of passion. His ears cocked forward and head tilted to one side as he sniffed at the titillating scent. It was different yet the same; Brandy knew it was his mistress Theresa’s and… his new friend Nancy’s scent.

Nancy was too interested in her body to notice Brandy at the door peering at her with his black eyes. She was caressing her belly, inching toward the silky, down of her fresh growth of blonde hair. She wriggled her hips, fingertips touching the silky hair. The fresh scent of Nancy’s wet pussy aroused Brandy. The same scent as his mistress’s, yet different. His tongue began to drape, the familiar sounds of her moans excited him. He padded into the room, leaped onto the bed, with his broad purplish-red tongue hanging from his mouth. Tail wagging, he looked down into Nancy’s startled, face.

“Brandy!” Nancy's eyes widened from shock, “I was wondering how long it would take for you to find me.” Her mouth dried up, and she began to shake. Wracked with both fear and desire she instantly jumped up. She sent the dog flailing, and yipping onto the floor. Her naked body trembling, she stared into his face. She saw his teeth, glistening, and sharp. She saw each drop of spit on his flailing tongue as he panted his black eyes looking back at her.

“Nice, Brandy,” she whispered. “Go away. Go, I’m not ready yet Brandy.” She kept her voice low. “I know this the day we’ve been waiting for yet I’m not sure.” As she remembered braver times earlier in the week running her hand under Brandy’s belly and massaging his penis. Brandy yelped, jerked, smacked the pointed tip of his cock against her trembling fingers. His tail thumped on the loudly against the wall, and he squirmed, lifting one hind leg. She hid her secret so well it would slip from her memory. Brandy whimpered; as if he understood. He slapped his slobbery tongue all over his face, telling her it was all right.

“Oh, God,” she whispered. She closed her eyes, and clamped her mouth shut and trembled. The baby I am being paid to watch. She dressed quickly as she panicked, and ran to the door, stopped gained some composer, and looked around the door. A sigh of relief as she saw that Carry was just quietly jostling the blocks, rings, and toy animals about the crib, goo-gooing and gaw-gawing, she twittered a laugh and started down the stairs.  

She sighed, and laughed, knowing Brandy was just a gentle, overgrown puppy. She and Brandy had been playing around a lot this summer. Nancy started letting him lick more and she was kissing him more; then laying on the floor with him play acting like they were lovers, and then the heavy petting started. Nancy found that thrilling. “Brandy I think we are going to do the big ‘it…’ soon ‘today…’” She said as she gazed at him standing, “But not now.”

Any way she wasn’t being paid to masturbate in the master bedroom, and cum on the sheets, or play with the family dog. Nancy looked at the clock, and realized that forty-five minutes had passed in less than a flash. She had a house to clean, laundry to do, and a baby to feed, wash, and change.

Nancy gathered the wash started it, cleaned the kitchen, and changed Carry’s diapers putting on a fresh yellow jumper with pink flowers. Brandy was close on her heels, following Nancy from room to room, taking an interest in every little thing she did. She looked at the clock; there was lots of time before lunch, she thought. “I am still very horny, there is time for me to finish what I started, I do want to cum,” she whispered.

Nancy looked at Brandy sitting in the corner; he was licking his balls, stomach, and penis. She was still both embarrassed, and envious of Brandy. She became enamored while watching him lick and lick imagining licking herself in that way and thinking of being licked by him.

She closed her eyes and remembered again her, curiosity pulsed, as she watched her hand, rhythmically stroking his penis, watching the ooze form on its tip and drip onto her arm. Her mouth dried up. She knew something was going to happen very soon. Nancy felt his cock swell in her hand. “Oooo, Brandy. You gonna cum? Huh?” She was dizzy, her own passion running rampant.

“Oooo,” she sighed, her blue eyes bulging. The throbbing of his cock drove her crazy. She loved it; loved this powerful thrusting animal. “Does Mrs. Rand jerk you off?” she giggled hotly. “Or does she get you some nice hot bitch in heat?”

 Through her clinging fingers she could feel Brandy’s cock sliding inside his hairy sheath swelling and becoming ridged. She let her hand slide over the large knot that formed inside sheath. Brandy squirmed, his front legs thrashing, his head jerking up and down he was ready.

“Oh, yes, Brandy. Cum. Let me see you cum!” she hissed excitedly. Brandy was humping faster. He squirmed, rolling from his back to his side, his rump in constant motion. His tongue was hanging out, his eyes wide and glowing.

The dog’s dick swelled, ready to explode, when he obliged the impetuous child. A long thick stream of sweet cum sprayed from his penis. Followed by a series of growling grunting woofs, and the frantic hunching of his body.

“Oohh…! God!” Nancy screeched as the first load of cum splashed over her hand and arm, “It’s so…hot.”

Brandy continued to hunch and thrashed about. More cum spewed from his cock, splattering Nancy's face, breasts, and stomach with hot globs of dog-sperm….’

“Are you horny too?” she asked giggling, as she opened her eyes, “Hmmm, you are. We have been having a lot of fun this summer I was just remembering what we did last week.” Her eyes widened; as she got a good look at Brandy’s penis, ideas and fresh memories stirred in her sexually active mind prodding her on toward fulfilling her fantasy.

“Easy, boy,” she whispered huskily. “I’ll take care of you. I’ll do it all for you, I will make you cum again.” she coaxed and cajoled, “Just like the boys do to their cocks in school.” She giggled. The only thing she wasn’t quite sure about, was ‘were dogs the same as boys?’

She had been working up to this all summer and wondered how far he would go. She walked to the laundry room with Brandy padding behind her. She bent over to pick up the next load, and Brandy poked Nancy right in the butt with his nose, knocking her to the floor. She yelled as she fell squeezing her eyes shut as she twisted to her back. Before Nancy opened her eyes Brandy was on top licking her face, prancing around her body and whining as Nancy thrashed about on the pile of clothes.

She opened her eyes; Brandy’s tongue was washing her face. Tail wagging, pounding the washer. He slathered his wet tongue over her whole face, and soaked her from ear to ear with warm spit.

Nancy laughed, and said, “I’m OK boy it’s all right.” She assured. Her voice stuck in her throat as she looked at Brandy’s dick, she became fearful. He was on top with his four legs straddling her pinning Nancy with one foot on her belly madly licking her face, with his warm, wet, rough tongue. Nancy started to breathe faster, as she warmed to Brandy’s licking her face it was became lovingly tender and then he paused and looked into Nancy’s eyes.

Her fear passed quickly; Nancy responded to the wet slobbering kisses from Brandy, by kissing him back. She plied her fingers along his tongue, and rubbery jowls. He whined excitedly at being petted, and pampered by his young mistress. He started tugging at her T-shirt, Nancy rolled on to her hands and knees and asked him, “You want me to take this off?” as Brandy pulled it over her head and off. Away Nancy bolted up the stairs to the bed room with Brandy close to her heels.

Brandy already had his animal tongue slithering over Nancy's thighs as she slid onto the bed. Brandy eagerly jumped on right behind Nancy and instantly began lavishly slathering his tongue over her shoulders, across her back. Nancy’s face was immediately covered with ravishingly warm wet licks as she turned over. He slithered his tongue up her neck, over her ears, across her mouth, and down to her firm young breasts. The tip of his cold nose was pressed into the bottom of her chin while he licked between her firm young breasts, and neck.

“Hmmm… Ooh! Ugh…! God…! This feels Goood…!” she gasped loudly as Brandy’s hot breath rushed past her neck. Her nipples hardened, and ached as his tongue slapped over them. He began putting his whole mouth over each small firm tit, turning them pink, goose pimply, and wet as brandy’s tongue snaked out, along, and up her side. He pushed each nipple in turn, against his teeth rolling them with his tongue. Nancy’s face filled with lust as he licked at her achy hard nipples. Nancy squirmed on her back fanning her legs; she was electrified by Brandy’s tongue.

 “Brandy... ooh... Brandy! Your tongue is unbelievably fabulous. Ooh, Au! Keep licking me!” Nancy moaned deeply as the woman stirred within.

The horny teenager was in bliss. For the first time in her life, she was enjoying the pleasures of sex without using her own hands or rubbing her vulva on or with something. The fact that it was a dog didn’t matter. It only mattered that it ‘was…!’ happening to her, and it ‘felt…!’ wonderful.

“Oh, Brandy,” she moaned. “Ohhh, Brandy. Ummmm, yesssss!” She brought her small hands up her body, cupped her breasts, and offered them to the fabulous tongue. “Bite’em, Brandy. Bite me!” She was delirious with the pleasure of having her breasts licked. Brandy nipped at the bullet hard nipples of her round young breasts.

His cold nose brushed against her pink sweated flesh. Tail wagging, he slathered his tongue slowly over her hard nipples, and into her armpits, and up to her elbow. The strange new sensation boggled the virgin teen. She splayed her arms, shivering as his tongue slithered over her bosom, across her face, and under her arms, and sides, over and over. He was drenching her whole upper body in warm doggie drool, and she loved it, stealing her body into enamored rapture with his wet hot rough tongue.

“Oh, Brandy,” Nancy purred, floating on a sensuous cloud of passion. “Ooooo, I love you!” She rolled her hips fanning her legs as she cooed. Her fingers soaked with doggie drool, caressing the beast's face, scratching, playfully pulling on his ears she wanted to turn him on.

 Occasionally, his long broad tongue swiped over Nancy’s flushed face unexpectedly, and the woman-child squealed, causing Brandy to yip. She lifted her thighs and cooed, “Uhhhun, Brandy! Yes, Brandy,” Her glassy blue eyes floated. She opened her mouth to sigh, “Ooh!” and Brandy’s tongue slipped in. She choked for a moment, recovered, then sucked on his tongue, until he pulled it out. She moaned. “Ooh!”

Nancy poked her own tongue out, trying to attract the animal’s beautiful tongue back. It was like the first time, Billy had French-kissed her, only better. His coal-black eyes picked up the flicking of her tongue. He slathered his tongue, across her breasts, up her neck, over her face, and into her awaiting mouth, plunging it back into her throat. He licked inside her cheeks, the roof of her mouth, her tongue. Rolling it about slowly; inching it deeper into her throat. He licked tickling her gag reflex as Brandy’s tongue snaked in and out over and over. She began petting him under the neck, in a coaxing way.

Nancy was wrapped in a blanket of lust. His tongue was wonderful, no matter what he did with it. She sucked it with enthusiasm getting his whole tongue into her wide-open mouth. Brandy pulled his tongue from her mouth as she closed, scraping it over her teeth; he yipped and shook his head in protest.

“I’m sorry,” Nancy moaned. She lifted her hands, caressed his rubbery jowls. “I’m sorry.” She cooed. “Don’t stop. Please.” Brandy had no intention of stopping. He went back to slobbering all over Nancy’s breasts, nudging occasionally on her hard swollen nipples. His tongue sloshed through her armpits, causing her to shudder but he stayed away from her mouth.

Nancy didn’t know that Brandy had been trained to please since a puppy, and purchased by the Rands for that exact purpose. He was drooling on and between her young breasts. She only cared that Brandy was driving her to an exquisite peak of arousal.

Nancy breasts heaved uncontrollably to her fast deep breathing, she was enamored. She wanted more; she craved the pleasures of his tongue on more sensitive parts of her body. She gasped when this thought finally penetrated her lustful mind. Nancy remembered how she pleasured the beast with her hand.

She lifted her head and gasped as she watched him nibble at a the elastic band of her panties and start tugging at it. A shuddering spasm shot around inside her virgin pussy, as she thought, and gasped, “My pussy! God yesss! I hope he wants to ‘lick’ my pussy!” She used her hands with urgency lifting her buttocks off the mattress bicycling her legs as Brandy’s tugging began peeling her panties off exposing her wet, blushed bright red, virgin womanhood.

Nancy’s urging, shaky, hands tugged at Brandy’s head caused him to yip, and back away. Brandy returned and straddled the writhing child’s body, and started to lick her mouth coaxing it open, as she opened his tongue snaked its’ way in and rolling around and around, then deep enough to tickle her gag reflex. Then slithering his tongue out, and down the child's body, back up to her heaving breasts and down her sides as she lay there trembling. A shudder raked across her body as he poked her bellybutton with his cold nose, and started licking it continuously, long slathery licks, leaving a puddle of warm drool.

Every muscle in Nancy’s body was urgently squeezing, and releasing. She was closer than ever before to a ‘real,’ orgasm. Her sweet cream was coating her vulva, and seeping to her sweet fanny, and thighs covering them with a glistening glaze. Brandy stopped and just looked at Nancy's trembling body, licking the glaze from his chops.

She rolled her beautiful bottom up from the mattress, and started bouncing her fanny, and pumping her legs rhythmically splaying them wide. She settled back, trembling, panting waiting for the first swipe of his fantastic tongue. Nancy’s legs were spread as wide as possible; she reached for her feet with both hands, and pulled her legs flat, holding herself open, squeezing her eyes closed, and waited eagerly.

Brandy pushed his snout into her opened pussy, and with surprising suddenness, urine gushed, splashing off Brandy’s face, causing him to reel back yipping, shaking his head snorting, and sniffing. Nancy went insane. She bucked up twisting her hips, and collapsed back in a heap of writhing flesh with urine flowing out. When Nancy stopped peeing, she regained her hold and waited for Brandy to start again. The sheet had circular sprays spotted across it.

“Lick,” she cooed pleadingly, “Please... lick me!” She rolled her hips, enticing the animal to her sweet spot. Her fingers slid their way down her body pulling the puffy small folds of her sweet young, wet labia, exposing the pink never-before-touched vaginal opening.

Brandy moved to Nancy’s face, straddling her with all four legs. He began licking her lips, and chin, sliding his lathery tongue down her neck, and up to her earlobe rolling it on his teeth with his tongue. He was releasing a series of gasps and shudders from Nancy, as he nibbled, when she opened her mouth to breathe, again Brandy’s tongue slid in muffling her joyous shrieks. He withdrew his tongue and placed his head next to hers’ quietly tenderly licking her shoulders and neck.

Nancy regained some of her composure while, Brandy softly licked her ear, and she was feeling more at ease. Lying under this, hairy beast she playfully petted his neck, feeling his hot breath blow across her ear. She sensed something dripping on her downy hairs, and looked under him, and saw his red penis sticking out dripping. She found it exciting his essence splattering on her pelvis, running between her legs, clitoris, labia, and making her vaginal muscles quiver. She wondered if Brandy was going to start again.

Brandy as if he could read her mind began slathering his tongue across her shoulders inching his way down to her beautiful firm breasts across her hard nipples. He began taking long slow licks the full length of her torso starting at her pelvis ending at her nipples, and rolling them with his rough leathery tongue.

Nancy lay there bravely holding her self open, trembling as she knew he was about to start licking her, innocent, sweet little pussy. Brandy was sniffing at her inner thigh and giving it cautious licks moving closer. Brandy started taking long sensual licks from her little fanny out the full length of her inner thigh. He spread and opened her as he alternated from side to side. Brandy began licking her quivering anus, slithering the full length of his tongue across it.

She was gasping in short rapid breaths shuddering as she exhaled. Nancy’s pussy was feeling completely different it was as though she had a balloon inside her expanding, tingly as if it was being electrified. Nancy squeezed her eyes shut as her whole body ached from yearning. She only knew she wanted him to lick her right on the vagina so bad she started pleading, “Lick me! Oh God please.” She pushed on his head, and he yielded to her coaxing.

“Ooh! Au!” Her mouth opened, her eyes widened, and her nipples swelled atop heaving breasts as Brandy slathered his tongue over her pussy again and again. Nancy’s gasping cries of joy made his tail wag, his ears flick. Brandy began licking enthusiastically as Nancy’s sweet cream began to bubble onto his tongue.

He slithered his tongue over her virgin clitoris, labia, thighs and anus. Nancy’s soft pliant labia clung to Brandy’s rough leathery tongue as it slathered across parting her vaginal lips. Brandy’s tongue caused warm sudsy cream to flow from her innocent open vagina coating his tongue, and dangling from his jowls. He eagerly lapped it up, savoring Nancy’s sweet taste. The sounds his tongue made changed from a sticky slapping to a very wet sloshing almost like drinking from a water bowl, as Nancy’s juices flowed out. Frantically Brandy licked making muffled woofs as he slurped up the sweet cream.

Nancy didn’t believe the joy she was being overwhelmed with or how delightful the ache she felt in her belly became. With each swish of Brandy’s tongue Nancy’s insides felt like they were being sucked out through her vaginal opening. The sensual bombardment made her dizzy and light-headed. Intoxicated by her licentious passions; she lay there lost in the rapture.

“Ooh Au, Brandy!” sighing loudly. She clawed at the bed-sheet with both hands, ‘rhythmically undulating’ her body, as if she were afloat in a sea of warm water.

Nancy groaned loudly, “Brandy! Ooooo... Brandy!” Her lithe creamy body spasmed, writhing in pleasure. She lunged up thrusting her innocent vagina into his snout.

“Auhaahhh…!” she screeched as Brandy slurped his tongue parting the folds, seeking her entrance, the source of her sweet cream. He lifted his head and barked a few muffled barks, tail wagging as if he were trying to talk to her. Nancy looked at him desperately twisting her hips, lifting her fanny, and rubbing her sweet juicy pussy against his blunt snout. She didn’t know why he had stopped. She was too hot and innocent to figure it out what he was thinking.

“Don’t stop! Please.” She pleaded. Nancy was completely sweated. Brandy’s licking had sent her into sexual rapture.

Brandy dropped to his belly. His long, hot, rubbery tongue snaked out, slathering it again and again over Nancy’s clitoris, labia, and anus. Pushing it harder onto the Nancy’s swollen vaginal opening as if trying to penetrate her with it. Its leathery texture stretched the soft pliant vaginal lips splaying them wide revealing the dewy gems adorning Nancy’s pink vaginal walls

Nancy loved it, soaring wildly toward an explosive orgasm. “Yes. Brandy! Don’t stop!” she gasped near panic. Brandy didn’t. He pushed his snout into her pelvis, mashing her clit against his teeth as he licked. His tongue swished over her blood-engorged labia and clitoris sending her speeding toward the peak, of her first intense orgasm. She lay there writhing in rapture, dancing to Brandy’s tongue.

Nancy began arching, flexing, and bouncing in a mad frenzy as Brandy’s tongue lapped across her fully dilated vaginal opening. She belonged to the beast now as she thrashed about to Brandy’s heated licking, making her explode inside. She lifted her head and saw the tan beast between her parted legs. “Ooh, Au! Christ!” Her head dropped back with a thud. She placed her feet on his sides holding her self centered on his sweet tongue, and open.

Nancy’s buttocks thumped on the bed. Her small breasts jiggled like jelly. She thrusted her swollen vaginal opening onto his snout, squirming, twisting, forcing his cold wet nose between the velvety folds of her pussy. Her rectum quivered as his tongue swiped across it, sending electrical jolts throughout her young body.

Brandy’s snakelike tongue lashed rapidly over the Nancy’s pussy. Warm sudsy cum streamed out and over the pink puffy lips of her virgin womanhood. He wriggled his tongue between her vaginal lips finding the source of the sweet cream, and slurped greedily with his tongue. Long sweeping strokes of his tongue drinking her sweet cream, keeping her soaring at the peak.

Nancy was lost; melting inside, she started to cry with joyful tears, calling in a lost voice, rocking back and forth.

Sobbingly she called out, “Ooh! Au… God! Brandy! Ooh! Brandy…! Ooh, Brandy! God! Lliicckk…!” She cried, arching her back, eyes glowing, her face was red, and sweated. Nancy squished her sweet pussy against his muzzle, sighing loudly as her private parts were being lavished with his hot, rough tongue. Every muscle flexing, and releasing as Brandy slathered his tongue across Nancy ‘s engorged vulva. Breathing was in short rapid gasps, mixed with moans

Nancy drummed her fanny against the mattress. Her mature slender body writhing licentiously in blissful intoxication. She raked her firm breasts with her nails, twisting her rock hard nipples. Nancy squeezed her eyes closed gripping her hard nipples, as orgasms washed over her. Oblivious to her writhing body, she could only feel her cream being squeezed out by her convulsing vaginal muscles. Over and over she came from the Brandy’s relentless licking.

“Ooh, Brandy. I’m in heaven!” Nancy sighed slapping her legs against the mattress, her hips constantly moving, constantly drenching his snout with her warm sweet cream. She felt his slathering tongue covering her engorged vaginal opening. She cried deliriously as her orgasms subsided. She lay there quietly, even though Brandy was still slurping her cream.

Nancy lunged up, mashing her pussy into Brandy’s mouth she screamed out “Oohh…! God Oohh…! God Uuuhhh…Phew…”. Cum flowed from her creamy vagina, coating Brandy’s jowls. It was flowing out of his mouth, as he couldn’t lick fast enough. Her hips churned, urging him on as she had one last orgasm that ended as fast as it started, again she lay there quietly a few moments.

“No, more,” she cried. “No, more!” Her muscles ached; all of them, her vagina felt gapingly open.

Brandy didn’t listen; Nancy still had juice oozing from her sweet pussy. There was still a pool of vaginal-cream to be licked up. He slurped, savoring the sweet juice. He licked clean Nancy’s glazed thighs, her pussy, and to her quivering anus.

“No…! No! More…! Stop!” she gasped loudly. Nancy couldn’t take anymore. Her intoxication turned to numbness, then hurtful aching. She crushed her thighs together, trapping him.

Brandy yelped, then pulled his head out and stared at Nancy a quizzical expression on his face. Cum dripped down his jowls in long strings. Nancy stared at him, giggling with embarrassment. He looked like a rabid beast, his jowls covered with a glistening white creamy glaze, some dangling from his jowls.

Nancy stared at the ceiling; her eyes half closed, she was still enraptured, amazed at how excruciatingly delightful, climaxing is. Mystified by the events of the last few minutes and projecting new ideas into the future. “Goddamn, that was goood!” she said adding with her mind racing. She remembered; ‘how she was repulsed at the thought of doing anything like this with an animal,’ and her head reeling dizzily, as Nancy seductively skimmed her hand down the beast's hairy body. She touched the tip of his cock. “Ooooo…” she sighed. “It’s like touching hot meat. This is only the beginning.” Nancy started to think ‘sexual intercourse’ and how much more delightful that could be. Sounds from the nursery drifted into Nancy’s ears, telling her this is a perfect time to rest and recuperate.

 

 

“Hi Sexy. What's up?”

The video finally connected and I saw my wife sitting in the chair fully dressed. This was a bit of a disappointment as she often put on a 'show' for me while I was away.

“I have something to ask you.”

“Okay.”

“Tracey is in town and I suggested that she come stay with me while you are away. Is that okay?”

“That's fine. At least you won't be alone then.”

“That's what I was thinking.”

“When is she coming?”

“In about an hour. She is bringing dinner.”

“Cool. Why do you look so worried?”

“I am nervous.”

“About what?”

“Well you know I have always been wanted to be with a woman.”

“Yes,” I said, feeling my cock beginning to harden.

“You know I have always found Tracey attractive.”

“Yes,” I said in anticipation.

“If I can get it right, would you be okay if I tried it with her?”

“Not at all.”

“Are you sure?”

“Yes Sexy, I am sure.”

“I have been trying to build up the courage all day to ask you,” she said smiling for the first time.

“I know it has always been something you have wanted to try.”

'Thank you Honey, but I have one more request.”

“Shoot.”

“I don't want you too watch us because I will be too nervous.”

“That's fine Sexy, you can turn them off.”

We had set up security cameras in our lounge, study, bedroom and garage that we could access via the web just in case anything happened while we were not at home. We had never had the need to use them but they were always on.

“Thanks Honey.”

After we had finished, I went downstairs for dinner, but kept thinking of what my wife was up to. It was going to be a long night. I got back to my room around nine o'clock and had a shower before climbing into bed. I had my notebook on my lap and was busy surfing the web, when I decided to go and check out to see if our security cameras had been turned off.

They hadn't.

Tracey and my wife were in the lounge. There was a bottle of wine on the table and they seemed to be just chatting. My wife had changed into a pair of jeans and a t-shirt. Tracey must have come straight from work, as she was dressed in a skirt and blouse. Neither wore any shoes and they were sitting on the couch facing one another. Our cameras had no sound so there was no way I could hear what they were talking about, but the image was clear, and that is what mattered.

Nothing changed for nearly half an hour until Celeste got off the couch and went over to the kitchen with the dinner plates. Tracey leaned forward and poured them each another glass of wine. When Celeste returned, she sat on the edge of the couch and Tracey got up and sat cross-legged on the floor between her legs. Celeste began massaging Tracey's shoulders. Within ten minutes, Tracey began unbuttoning her blouse and Celeste took it from her and lay it on the couch. The cameras were only black and white so I couldn't tell what colour Tracey's bra was, but it looked white. Celeste was back to massaging Tracey's shoulders and I was already rock hard. Tracey took a sip of wine and handed Celeste the glass. While Celeste drank, Tracey unhooked her bra and placed it on top of her blouse. Her breasts were small and her nipples were dark and they complimented her olive skin. Tracey picked up the other glass of wine and took another sip. Celeste went back to massaging Tracey's shoulders and back and then leaning forward, Celeste ran her fingertips between Tracey's breasts. Her hands moved outwards and she began stroking Tracey's breasts. Looking back, Tracey said something to Celeste and they began kissing. Celeste continued stroking Tracey's breasts while they kissed and when they broke off their kiss, Tracey got onto her knees and turned around. She reached for Celeste's t-shirt and pulled it over her head. Celeste hadn't been wearing a bra and Tracey reached over and ran her fingertips over Celeste's large breasts. Their lips locked again and Celeste pulled Tracey towards her. I watched as my wife's hands slid down Tracey's back until they were on her butt. Then they stopped kissing and looking at one another, Tracey began talking. I saw Celeste shake her head and then Tracey answered her by also shaking her head.

I was still wondering what they had said to one another when Tracey reached behind her and unzipped her skirt. She let it drop to the floor before sliding it over her knees and feet. She then reached for Celeste's jeans and began unbuttoning them. She was smiling as she slid them down Celeste's legs and added them to the pile of clothing. Celeste lay back on the couch with her head against the armrest and Tracey got her knees and lay on top of Celeste. The camera was in the corner on the roof, so I couldn't see if they were kissing, but it didn't matter. Celeste's hands were back on Tracey's butt and Tracey was leaning on one arm, while running her other hand through Celeste's hair. Then Tracey began sliding downwards, planting kisses over Celeste's neck and breasts. As Tracey moved further down, Celeste closed her eyes and began running her fingers through Tracey's long black hair. Tracey was soon on her knees again, leaning forward and planting kisses on Celeste's hips. Hooking her fingers into the sides of Celeste's panties, she slowly slid them down her pale legs. I knew my wife was probably sopping wet and when Tracey began kissing my wife's pubic area, I could smell her myself, having done the same to her many times myself.

I couldn't see if Tracey was licking my wife's pussy as her head was in the way, but seeing my wife, with her eyes still closed, begin to massage her own breasts, I knew Tracey must be doing something to her that she was enjoying. It wasn't long before I saw my wife start bucking on the couch as she orgasmed. Tracey looked up at her and they began talking again. Then Celeste sat up against the armrest and Tracey crawled up the couch and sat down between her legs, and rested against her. I could tell Celeste was horny, because her arms were soon around Tracey's hips. One hand went to Tracey's breast and the other went down between her legs. Tracey reached down and slid off her g-string. Celeste's hand went straight back between Tracey's legs.

My cock was hard and dripping, and watching my wife rubbing another woman's pussy was just too much. I took my cock in my hand and began to jerk off. If it took ten strokes before I was shooting my semen all over the bed, it was a lot.

Tracey was holding onto Celeste's legs as her orgasm hit her and I watched as her body went into spasm as she came. Reaching between her legs, Tracey pulled Celeste's hand away, and spinning round, the two of them began to kiss. Gone was the gentleness, it now looked as if they wanted more from of one another.

More to follow.

The barkeep laughed as she reached for the glass, “I know that look, sick of the third leg eh?”

I smiled at that, teeth showing and my natural aura striking her, dazing her for a moment, “Exactly, could I have a refill?”

I held out the amount needed, but she hesitated, “You gonna take it slow… I don’t deal with drunks?”

I smiled again, “I’ll make this one last, I just needed to get the first one down.”

Her smile returned and she poured the amber liquid into the glass before sliding it to me. I held it up in salute before taking a sip. She looked over my shoulder then and her eyebrows rose before she beat a hasty retreat to the other end of the bar leaving me puzzled as I watched her face flush.

“What a pretty new face to join us, what brings you to join us within the Coven Hall?”

I turned and it was my turn to be dazzled. I stared, she was a goddess walking as a mortal, had to be, no one could be that beautiful without being a god. I was damn close to that type of beauty, but damn!

She was about five ten and had long slender legs. Her body was the perfect hour glass form, nice hips with a tidy little bum. Her stomach was flat and her chest was perfectly proportionate to the rest of her. Her skin was smooth and silky, a bit on the pale side but it was still perfection. Her hair was straight and black, currently tied back but I was positive should she let it free that it would fall to the small of her back. Her lips were full and a red most couldn’t achieve with lipstick, but I could tell she had not a touch of makeup on except a little eye shadow to accent her eyes, a brilliant piercing green. When her eyes met mine I knew exactly what she was.

The succubi are Lilith’s daughters, but we were not of her soul, she only has one daughter of her soul, though that soul was lost to us long ago, cursed to live a mortal life till she chose one of us to free her, not that she would know that she was not mortal.

Though I knew this it seemed not to matter as I answered a bit tersely, “That has got to be the dullest pickup line I’ve ever heard.”

She simply laughed and seated herself next to me, staring into my eyes as she studied me, “Sorry, I was a bit distracted by the beauty set before me, wrapped oh so wonderfully.”

I ducked my head at this, a blush I couldn’t explain climbing over my skin. I was nothing to her in her black leather pants and deep burgundy corset that clung to her like a second skin. I was about five six and didn’t have the legs like she did. My hair was a honeyed brown that fell in curls to my shoulders. My form was nice, a good shape, but my hips and butt were a bit small while my breasts were a little overlarge for my body. My stomach was flat and my legs and arms were nicely defined. My skin was fair and my eyes were a warm brown, almost amber. I was one of the rare ones that chose to use my birth form most of the time so it wasn’t like I couldn’t fix these little things, but I never wanted to.

I was wearing a unique dress. It was a soft cotton died a brilliant red. To put it on I put a strap over one shoulder then wrapped it around me to tie closed at the one side, showing hints of my fair skin between the ties, “And if I wasn’t as savvy and just a bit more inclined towards women I’d be a slobbering idiot right now,” I looked down the bar at the bartender, “One of your conquests?”

She smiled flashing her teeth as she took the embedded compliment for what it was before turning her gaze down the bar, “Yum, my favoriate to date.”

I took another sip to hide a smile, “Lucky girl.”

Before I knew what was happening she had gently put her hands to my face and had turned my head. Her lips met mine and the world swam from my view, centering on those lips. Gently they caressed mine, a soft massage before her tongue flicked out, parting my lips to taste me for just a moment before she fully pulled away, leaving me breathless and an ache spreading between my thighs.

“I haven’t been kissed by another girl since my dance team won the state championship during my sophomore year.” I muttered, trying to get my mind to flutter back.

She giggled and grabbed my hand, leading me to the door, “I bet I know what happened after that,”

After that I was lost. Somehow we ended in front of a door with her back to me as she unlocked it. She pulled me into her apartment and closed the door behind her. I stepped in and took a quick look around, noting the furnature before turning to look at her.

She was staring at me with those green eyes with a smile stretching her lips. Slowly she walked to me, hips swaying hypnotically, “Lets get you unwrapped.”

Her hands gripped my hips and pulled me close. As our bodies pressed together she kissed me again. This time her tongue slid in and wrapped around mine, caressing it till I  was almost moaning with the sensation. Her hand slowly slid up my side, pulling at each tie, undoing it and then stroking her fingers along my skin till the next one. Finally the last tie came undone and she broke the kiss. Staring into my eyes she set a hand on my shoulder and stepped back. Her hand pushed the strap from my shoulder as the dress unwound and it fell to the floor. Her eyes took in my naked form and she licked her lips before swaying her hips, “Mind helping me?”

I nodded and dropped to my knees before her. I lean forward and ran my hands about the edge of her pants, caressing the skin where it disappeared under the leather. I could feel her looking down at me as she gripped the back of my head. I put my lips to the clasp of her pants and slowly used them to undo the clasp.  I curled my fingers and pulled her pants down, watching the leather peel from her skin with a soft sigh.

As soon as I tossed the pants over to the side she hooked her leg over my shoulder and I didn’t need to be told. My tongue flicked out and ran over the length of her shaved pussy. I heard a soft sigh and then pressed my lips to her clit, tongue darting out to flick at the ball of nerves. Her hips pressed her sex into my face and a moan slipped from her. In moments she was wet, I could feel it slowly dripping from her. I dipped a finger into her for a moment before sliding it to her rear, tracing it around the opening of her ass and then sliding it in to her gasp. Slowly I pulled it in and out as I pressed my tongue past her nether lips, tasting her insides.

“Oh my… faster.”

I obeyed and started working with a fever, sliding my tongue in and out of her, listenting to her moan, until her voice rose in a scream and cum poured from her. I licked it up, greedily lapping each little drop up.

Finally she stepped back and gripped my shoulders, pulling to my feet, “What is your name?”

“Anasha.”

She smiled down at me then bent me over backwards on a table. She gripped my wrists and pinned them against the wood above my head as she slipped one leg between mine and the other over mine, angling so she could rub her pussy to mine. Slowly she pressed against me, her corset rubbing against my chest causing my nipples to harder. She peered into my eyes and slowly started grinding against me. I tried to keep staring into her eyes but soon my head feel back as I moaned out my pleasure, heat building in my cored as she rubbed against me. I closed my eyes and then gasped as her lips found my left nipple, sucking at it causing me to squeal.

I was lost in her body, unable to think beyond the pleasure as she rubbed herself against me. I heard her panting as she pleasured herself too, but I could tell she was getting something else, she was awakening, absorbing my energy as she fucked me. Soon I was grunting in pleasure with each thrust of her hips, getting louder each time. Then my body stiffened and the core of pleasure broke in me, flooding me in pleasure so intense that my I squirted my cum as she did, the both of us climaxing, and then the world went dark.

Pete suggested we watch some porn and I was up for it so he put in a movie, but after about 10 min. he said he had to get some sleep cause he had to work in the morning, but I should stay and watch as many movies as I wanted. I sat watching the flick and between that, his nude Wife, and the photo album I was getting horny as hell and decided a good cum was in order. Before getting down to jacking off I needed to take a piss, so I went to the bathroom and on the way back I was passing Debbie's bedroom, I peeked in and saw that she was asleep with no covers on & nude. My cock began to grow as I stood looking at this sweet young thing. I quietly walked in , Debbie was lying at the edge of her bed on her left side, her left hand dangling off the bed. My cock was was now straining against my pants, I unzipped & pulled them off, I stood there stroking my cock admiring Debbie. I couldn't resist, I layed my cock in her outstretched hand and it loosely closed around it. I slowly pumped my cock back and forth in her hand, my heart pounding as if it were in my ears.

I was suddenly startled by something rubbing my ass, it was Nancy. She whispered to me, " Wouldn't you like to fuck her"? I was surprised, I thought I was in for hell, but I was being invited to fuck her lovely Daughter. I looked at Nancy & smiled and said "Hell yes". Nancy was already naked and finished taking off my clothes. She climbed onto Debbie's bed and started kissing her Daughter's legs, which in turn caused Debbie to roll onto her back and open her legs. Nancy immediately started licking her little slit.  Debbie started to softly moan, and Nancy stopped what she was doing long enough to say to her Daughter " someone has a hard cock for you". Debbie looked up at me and smiled, scooted to the edge of the bed, and while her Mother continued to eat her sweet hairless cunt, she started sucking my throbbing cock.

She has done this before, she took all 8 1/2" of my thick cock to the back of her throat without even a slight gag. I wanted more that just a suck so I stopped her, climbed on the bed and told Nancy I wanted a taste of that sweet cunt. Nancy moved to straddle Debbie's head and as Debbie ate her Mother I started eating Debbie. I love to eat cunt and suck clit, the longer the clit the better. Debbie's clit was small, but very hard and sucked it for all it was worth & tongue fuck her tight little cunt. It wasn't long before Nancy and Debbie were both moaning and nearing climax. Nancy was first, her body shuddered and she squirted all over her Daughter's face. Debbie hungarily sucked all she could, though alot squirted over her just budding breasts. Just after her Mother, Debbie let out a loud groan and squirted into my mouth. I clamped my mouth over her cunt and sucked down every drop of her orgasm. I don't think I've ever tasted sweeter cum to this day.

I told Debbie to get on her hands and knees. I licked from her clit to her puckered little ass. I wanted everything nice and slick for my cock. every time I licked her little rosebud she'd shudder and moan, every now and again I would tongue it. As I did she'd shove her ass back so I took a little time and tongue fucked her rosebud, shoving my tongue as deep as I could. Again she came, with a loud groan.

My cock felt as though it would split open if I didn't give some relief. I first slid the head up and down her slit and then slowly pushed into her tight cunt. Damn she was tight, I started slowly pumping in & out of her. I spread her ass cheeks apart and slowly pushed my thumb into her ass, a small gasp came from her. As I fucked Debbie, her Mother was behind me, she slid under us and licked my balls and cock as I fucked her Daughter. After a short time she moved to my ass and started tongue fucking me. This caused me to quicken my pace and I was soon pounding in & out of Debbie. Nancy suddenly shoved a finger in my ass " FFFUUUUCKKK III'MMMM CCCUUUMMMMIIINGGG " I yelled. as I blew a huge hot load of cum in Debbie.

I was exhausted and pulled out collapsing on the bed. Nancy and Debbie took turns milking what cum was left in my cock. Nancy then sucked as much of my cum out of her Daughter as she could. We all three fell asleep in Debbie's bed.

TO BE CONTINUED...

"So CJ, how far have you gone?" I asked.

"Actually, I\'ve never touched a girl in "private" places before.." he replied.

"Don\'t feel bad, me neither. I\'m just stayin cool until after 18, ya know?"

"Yeah, me too, I just wanna make sure I have the right girl." Then, I noticed that all of this sex talk was exciting us both a little bit. Just as I noticed it, CJ turned off the TV, so that the room was dark.

"Damn dude, this stuff is makin me feel all horny and shit," I said. CJ and I had seen each other naked on many occasions, so I was comfortable talkin about this stuff with him. "I gotta lay down man, I\'m gettin kinda tired." As I laid across the floor, CJ started talkin about his ex-girlfriend and how far they went. As he went on, I was drifting away second by second, and just about asleep. All of a sudden, I felt his hands touch my pelvis area.

"Damn Brandon, you weren\'t joking were ya?" he said as he rubbed my stiff cock through my shorts. Actually, those would be the last words until a short while later. I thought he was just messin around. Such as following up with a "nut shot," so I just let him go. But as he kept rubbing, I was surprised how horny I was feeling... I wanted more, and so did he.

Without a single word, he slowly pulled my pants down, as all seven inches of my thick member whipped out. He then firmly grasped in in his hand, and slowly began to stroke. As he kept going along, I wanted to stop him, but it felt so good... I just couldn\'t. I took my shirt off, so I was laying on the floor completely naked. As he stroked faster and faster, it seemed as if my already huge cock was growing even more. After about 3 minutes, he lowered his head to that area. He started out by licking the head of my throbbing cock like a lollipop. Then stuffed it into his mouth, and started pumping his head up and down in a slowly motion. I let out a soft moan as a could feel my meat touching the back of his throat. He continued on for a few minutes, then finally lifted his head off.

As he stood up, I could hear his clothes sliding off his body. The only light was from a street light right outside the window. As CJ stepped closer to me, he laid down on the floor, and signaled that it was my turn. I then crawled towards his naked, much larger body. As I reached to grab his cock, I though I was grabbing the leg of my chair. With the light through the window, I could barely see it, but it looked like the biggest cock I had ever seen anyplace, anywhere. He had to be packin at least 9 or 10 inches. As I slowly started to stroke his giant member, he proved that he is wild when it comes to sexual. He wrapped his thick, powerful legs around me, and forced me closer to his body. As I continued stroking, he also let out a soft moan. After a few minutes, I lowered my head, and stuffed his throbbing cock into my mouth. It was very painful, since it was so big. As I proceeded, he wrapped his legs tighter and tighter around my much smaller body.

After another a few minutes,  he unwrapped his legs, and pulled his thick member out of my mouth. We took turns giving each other blowjobs about two more times, until finally, I couldn\'t take it anymore. CJ was sucking my fat cock fast and hard, and he was just about to get the end of it.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhh cj Im gunna cuuumm..." I murmured out with the little energy I had left. I expected him to pull away, but he just kept sucking and stroking until the moment arrived.

"Ohhh nooooo duddeee... here it GOEEESSSSSSSSS!!!!!" I almost fell over as blasted a huge load of jizz all over his face and mouth. He just wiped it off with his hand, and licked the remaints off the tip of my cock.

He then basically knocked me onto my back down onto the floor. He once again grabbed his huge cock, and pused me legs back past my head... I knew what he was thinking...

I felt his giant piece of meat rubbing against my asscheeks. As I guided it into the hole, it seemed like it had grown even bigger. He then slowly inserted his cock into my asshole. I felt an extremely sharp pain as he started shifting his hips back and forth... forth and back. It almost felt as if he was tearing my intestines as he started pumping quicker. He eventually got to a point where just about his entire cock was inside of me. He went on and on for a good 3 or 4 minutes, until a point where it almost felt normal or natural. Then, he finally spoke again.

"Get ready..." he whispered. Just as I tried to comprehend what he was saying, he slowly removed his giant cock form my rectum, and sat on my chest. Since he was much larger than me, and had my arms pinned, I couldn\'t do anything. He started stroking his dick faster and faster, as he pointed it straight at my face. I heard a slient moan come from him, but it grew louder, and louder, and louder. Getting ready for it, I closed my eyes and tried to close my mouth, but he forced me not to. See, when someone is sitting on top of you, and they\'re that much bigger than you, just do what they say.. lol.

So I opened wide and closed my eyes as he groaned and moaned loudly. Then, it happened. I felt a thick load of hot cum shoot right onto my face and into my mouth. After a few seconds, he kept stroking, and shot yet another load at my face and mouth, this one seeming larger and warmer. He then stuffed his throbbing member into my mouth, forcing me to clean off what was left.

So after he went to the bathroom to clean himself off, and I did the same, we both returned to my bedroom, and sat back on my floor. Unbelievably, there wasn\'t a drip of love juice on any part of the floor. As he looked up at the clock, which read somewhere around 10pm, he randomly asked...

"So... wanna play some more Madden?"

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