I never even planned for it to happen, it sort of just…did.  For a few months, I worked at Barley’s.  It’s an eat-in diner close to where I live.  We always have genuine customer service there.  We smile, we laugh, and talk with our customers.  We literally try to get to know them in a way.  Well, one day I was working the mid-day shift when this guy walks in.  He’s no taller than 5’ 7.  He’s got a build to him, not really a muscle-bound build, but you could tell he kept himself in good shape.  He was Caucasian, and no older than 18.  He had his hair cut to a short wave length, and a trim mustache.  His eyes sparkled like blue diamonds.  Before this day, I always admired the females that walked in to the diner.  I was caught flirting with them on more than one occasion.  But strangely enough, when this kid walked in, I couldn’t keep my eyes off him.  Something in my body told me I should, but I continued to gloss him over, in the most sensual ways possible.

 

            I think I was more than obvious, which I often tend to be.  Even with the ladies, I’m generally blunt, and this guy was no different.  He could tell from my stare that I had it in for him, and strangely enough, I didn’t know why.  Sure, he was attractive, but he was a guy, and I am a guy.  Exactly why would I be so interested in him was beyond me.  He came up to me, we spoke, and I offered my genuine kindness that I usually do for customers.  He bought Barley’s Knapp Sandwich, and a Root Beer Float.  He sat down at a table not to far from my cashier’s position, and began to eat.  He finished his meal in a half hour, but didn’t leave.  He pulled out a book, one I can’t clearly remember, and started to read.  Moments later, he started to write.  When the waitress went to his table to ask him if he was finished, he replied, “No” and ordered a few cups of coffee. 

 

            The guy stayed in our restaurant for nearly two hours.  My shift was coming to an end, and I could hear the other waitresses in the back gossiping about him.  Saying that maybe he was staying because he admired one of them.  Maybe there was a certain girl he had an eye on, and he was too shy to come out about it.  Each one of them would’ve given a right arm for it to be them, but were afraid to say it out loud.  I love pussy as much as the next guy, so why was I hoping that their assumptions weren’t true?  Why was I hoping that I was the one he had his eye on?  I heard our counter bell ring, and immediately knew what it meant: My shift was over, and it was time for me to go home.  I looked over at the table where he had sat, and noticed that he wasn’t there anymore. 

 

            ‘He must’ve finally left’ was my first thought, even though silently I was praying that I was wrong.  I went into the back, and removed my work clothes.  I said goodbye to my co-workers, and prepared to leave, but before I could leave, I had a sudden urgency that I had to take care of.  I needed to pee.  Since I was off the clock, I couldn’t use the employee restroom, so I settled for the customer one.  The bathrooms were always kept neat.  They were mopped 2 times a day, and scrubbed down accordingly.  They always smelled of a fresh scented Pine Sol, and the earthy smell of flowers from our air fresheners. The bathroom was relatively wide, but decently small.  It had about 4 stalls, and three standing urinals, plus a 5-person hand-washing sink.  I went into a stall, and closed the door behind me.  I unzipped my pants, and started letting it fly.  I must’ve had to go badly because after only 5 seconds I was far too into it.  My head flung back as the urine kept flooding out.  To the point where I didn’t even hear my stall door open.  The last few seconds of pissing felt like the last moments of a quick orgasm.  I tucked my cock back into my pants, and flushed the toilet, only to turn around and face the guy whom I had my eye on for hours.  I leaped back out of initial fear, but he grabbed me and covered my mouth.

 

            “Sshh, don’t scream” he said, “I’m not here to hurt you.”

 

            “What do you want?” I asked.  My voice trembling, but I wasn’t sure if it were fear or excitement.  The guy licked his lips in anticipation as if he’d been wanting to say this to me all the while we were out in the diner.

 

            “I want you.” He whispered to me.  His breath grazing my ear as his words came forth.  I felt a weakness in my knees, and a quiver in my throat.  I didn’t even answer him back; I just began to slowly remove his pants from his lower body. 

 

            Our bodies were closely entwined to each other, both of our voices moist in each other’s presence.  The very idea of this kind of closeness, this sense of danger, excitement, and sexual passion between us in this very moment was almost too much to believe.  And almost too much to contain.  We kissed.  Our bodies lit aflame at the long awaited embrace of our lips.  His body was crested in hard work.  He worked out obviously, but small scars showed that he was a extremist, and that excited me further.

 

            My mind still couldn’t fathom the idea that I was in a bathroom stall, making out with another guy while stroking his penis in my hand.  For some reason, still unknown to me, I was enjoying it.  I slowly slipped down to my knees, and locked eyes with a gorgeous instrument of passion and lust.  His thick white meat of a cock stood its erect 8 inches in my face, and my tongue could only oblige by stuffing it full. I went to deep throat him first, not realizing how difficult a task that was.  I yanked myself back, and began again slowly.  Licking the head, and sides, and warming his smooth cock to the taste of my mouth and throat.  He loved it.  In mere seconds, his hand was on the back of my head trying to force more of his cock into my mouth.  He moaned loudly, but only loud enough for us to hear, or the unfortunate individuals who happened to be in the same vicinity.   I decided to try, and deep throat him again, but again was unsuccessful, but I don’t believe he cared.  The effort I put forth was more than enough to raise him over the edge.  He yanked his cock back, and plunged it back into my mouth with incredible vigor.  For a few more seconds, he fucked my face incessantly.  His adolescent pubes graving the tip of my nose each time he pulled back in.  Then, he yanked his cock out again, and plunged it deep down my throat.  I had finally deep throated him, and I loved it.  His legs began to buckle as I realized he was releasing his semen down my throat.  I felt the jizz spasm down my throat as I struggled to adjust to the taste of it.  He pulled his dick out of my mouth when he was done.  His body slid away from me as he tried to balance himself from the orgasm he just experienced. 

 

“That was amazing.”  He whispered. I could only smile.  Stunned at what I just did.  For the first time in my life, I sucked another man’s dick and swallowed his load.  And I think worst than that, was the fact that I couldn’t have enjoyed it more.  His cock was dripping wet from my saliva, and losing its hardness.  The look in those sparkling eyes told me that he didn’t want it to end here.  He wanted more, and truthfully, so did I.  I stood up off my knees, as he removed my pants and boxers from my ankles, and lifted my sculpted 5’8 frame against a wall.  My legs wrapped around his waist instantly as if I’d known what to do.  His ass curved perfectly to the weight of my calves.  Everything about him stimulated my sexual appetite further than it may ever have been.  Now, is when I should’ve been more afraid than I was.  I had never been penetrated in the ass before, so I wasn’t sure how it would feel, or if it would hurt, swell, burn, or itch or anything. 

 

            I saw his member rise back to its full girth at the sight of my puckering asshole.  It wasn’t until now that I realized how sweet of an ass I have.  I pressed my arms against his shoulders to pause him for a moment.  “Wait!” I whispered.  As bad as we both wanted it, I couldn’t let it continue without knowing one thing. “Who are you?  What is your name?” I asked him.

 

            I would’ve guessed that at the moment, the questioned would’ve startled him, but he only smiled gingerly, and responded, “I’m Bryant”.

 

            “I’m…”

 

            “Kris.  I know.” Bryant interrupted.  “I’ve wanted you for so long, but wasn’t sure if I could have you.  That’s why I finally got up the nerve to come to your job today.” He explained.   The deepness of his eyes couldn’t compel me to reject him even if I wanted to.  Even if by now I decided that this had gone too far, and I was not this sort of person…I couldn’t.  I wanted it more than maybe even he did.  My legs found their way back across Bryant’s gorgeous ass, and I felt the hardness of his prick edge towards my asshole. 

 

             “Go slow” I whispered.  Bryant nodded, and slipped his cock head into my ass first.  Pain wrenched my face as my ass was undertaken by this heavy white meat.  Bryant pushed a little further, but as my cries of agony grew louder, he withdrew.  Waited for me to settle down, and tried again.  After about 10 minutes of slow fucking, the entire length of Bryant’s cock had found it’s way inside of me.  He had buried his cock in me down to his balls.  Once I adjusted to the size, he began to do swift long strokes. 

 

            My moans had reached momentous heights.  At this moment, I couldn’t have cared who heard, who walked in, or who disapproved.  I was drowning in the power of this cock.  Bryant started to gain momentum, and began plowing my ass with his dick.  I was in ecstasy.  The furious sound of his balls smacking against my ass was unbelievable.  I grabbed his head, made him look at me and kissed him on his lips.  My legs still clenched themselves around the structure of Bryant’s insatiable body.  He teased my hardened nipples with his tongue, as he held one of my legs over his shoulders and drilled into me further.

 

            He started shrieking with delight at the feel of my incredibly tight ass.  He wasn’t slowing down either.  He clenched my ass with his nails, and drove deep into me, with 7 or 8 hard, quick, painful strokes into my ass with this massive dick of his.  My mouth stayed wide open at the feel of this plunder.  I was jerking my cock off at the same time, and released my orgasm on both mine and Bryant’s chest.  Now Bryant had both my legs over his shoulders, and he was plummeting my ass with all the strength he had.  It felt so good that tears began to fall from my face. 

 

            I couldn’t believe what was happening to me.  I was being fucked by another guy, and I was loving it.  Finally, I could sense Bryant preparing to finalize this session.  His voice began to rise with every thrust, and 10 seconds later, he was filling my ass with hot sticky cum juice.  We both panted hard, as Bryant released my legs.  Standing up, I looked Bryant in the eye and kissed him.  I was never happier in my life than that day. 

 

            Ever since then, Bryant and I have fucked on many occasions.  Sometimes at my job, or his job, or in his car.  Until we were both 26, and then we moved in together. 

 

I look back on it now, and can’t understand how I let it happen.  I wanted a life with a wife and kids, and I ended up with a terrific guy, whom I love dearly.  I suppose it’d be stupid to see things differently now huh?

 

To Be Continued....

 

          Catalina’s pussy was by far the best I’d ever been inside of.  Every smack of my balls to her bare ass was making the hardness of my 9-inch long erection that much harder.  I may never stop fucking this pussy, I thought to myself, It’s too good to ever come out of.  The expression on Catalina’s face told the same.  She was enjoying the fullness of my prick invading her cervix as I pounded harder and harder into this wet, magnificent fuck hole.  Catalina’s bare 32 C breasts bounced in my face, and I met the right nipple with my tongue.  I teased and licked the nipple, and swallowed the breasts.  Catalina was cumming again.  This was only her third time.   I wanted so badly to cum inside of Catalina’s pussy.  It was calling for me to do so, but before I could I had to check for permission.  I looked over to my right at the woman who was bare ass naked, licking her own breasts, and fondling her pussy watching me fuck the juice out of her daughter’s pussy.

 

          “Mom!” I pleaded, “Can I cum in her mom?” I asked.  “I wanna cum in her so bad.” I belted out.  Just hearing me say those words must’ve sent my mother over the edge.  She was nearing her own orgasm.

 

          “Yes baby, cum in her.  Cum in your sister!” I got my confirmation, and I fucked Catalina’s wet snatch to my hearts content.  She screamed and squealed at how good it felt to have my dick inside her.  I placed her legs over my shoulders, and offered a few more quick thrusts.

 

          “It’s easier to get you pregnant this way” I whispered into my younger sister’s ear as I felt my own orgasm coming over me.  I pumped young Catalina’s pussy a few more times, and then unleashed a furious explosion of semen into my sister’s cunt.  She screamed, I screamed, even our mother screamed.  Watching us as her two children fucked each other.

 

          “Was that good?” our mother asked.  Catalina and I just nodded.  Too completely worn out to even mumble a response.  “Take a rest.  I have a feeling you’ll be doing this again sometime soon.”

 

 

 "Welcome To The Family"

         

Jake was finally going to meet his girlfriends’ parents.  It was something he’d been excited about doing for months.  Jake was totally in love with his girlfriend Dana.  They’d been seeing each other for nearly two years now.  Jake couldn’t fathom why it took Dana so long for him to be introduced to her parents, but he was soon to find out.

 

          Dana’s parents were in the living room waiting with Dana as she told them the news of her boyfriend, and that he was coming to pay a visit.  The look on her parents faces were not one of joy or excitement.  “So when were you going to tell us that you had a boyfriend?” her father Daniel asked.

 

          “I just want you guys to act normal.  No funny family business, ok?” Dana pleaded.  Her father stood up, and moved closer to Dana.  He cupped her at her waist, and placed her hand inside his pants. 

 

          “See how hard I am for you baby?   Why not let us get a quick fuck in before he comes?” her dad asked.

 

          “He’ll be here in ten minutes!” Dana warned as her father scooped his and under her shirt and flicked one of her already perky nipples.  “Alright, quick fuck.” She agreed, and hurriedly removed her skirt and panties.  Her dad took off his pants, and out flopped his 10-inch cock. 

 

          “Oooh, honey, the sight of your cock sliding in and out of our daughter is so beautiful!” Dana’s mom cheered.  She sucked on her daughter’s tits as her father entered her wet pussy once more.  This time he was more than aggressive.  He thrust inside of his daughters’ cunt as if it would be his last fuck on earth; his balls ferociously smacking his daughter’s ass during all of his thrusts.  Dana’s mother pulled her panties off to the side, and sat on her daughter’s face to have her eat her pussy. 

 

          “You wanna fuck somebody else huh?” Dana’s Dad yelled, “You let him know this pussy is mine!” he said as he continued to pound away at his daughter’s delicious young pussy.  Dana was eating away at her mother’s pussy as her father fucked her cunt, and she was loving every minute of it.  Her mother exploded her orgasm in her daughter’s mouth just as the doorbell rang. 

 

          “Oh god, that’s him!” Dana screamed as her mother slowly slid off of her face, but her father was still fucking her pussy.  “Damnit Dad!  Oh god!  Stop fucking me, he’s at the door!” she tried to reason with her father, but he wasn’t stopping until he was finished.  He grabbed her by her hair, forcing her to look at him as he stuffed her full of incestuous cock.

 

          “My pussy” he said as he reached his orgasm, and shot his incestuous load inside his daughter’s well-fucked cunt.  He kept his dick inside of his daughter, then he looked up at her and said, “Go answer the door.  If he’s coming into this family, he’s got to know what’s going on!”

"Moving In" 

 

          My cousin Janet and I had always been close.  I guess that’s why it came as no surprise to me when she called me up out of the blue, and asked if she could live with me.  Of course I said yes, but I had to admit that I had a secret agenda.  Janet and I always fooled around when we were younger.  We’d play kiss, or feel each other up, but nothing too serious.  I was hoping I’d be able to make it serious.  Especially since we were older, knew all the risks, and precautions, and the fact that it was just us two.  Alone.  No parents.  No friends.  Just us.  I was going to fuck her.

 

 

          Janet had moved in, and we’d stayed together for two weeks so far.  She explained her issues with her boyfriend, his family, and her side of the family.  I was probably the only one out of the family that she could trust.  One day, I came in from a long hard days work, and I notice the shower running.  I knew it had to be Janet.  She was freshening up for a night on the town.  I went into the living room, but neglected to remember that she had to walk past me to get to her bedroom.  She came out of the shower, soaking wet, draped only in a towel.  She walked past me, said hi, and smiled.  Her light caramel complexion mixed with a luscious set of lips, a curvaceous figure with 42 c tits, and an ass to die for.  I knew this would be my only chance.

 

          She went into her room, and shut the door, but she didn’t lock it.  I tugged my pants off, and slowly tip-toed into her room trying my best to not be noticeable.  She had let the towel fall to the bed, and went looking through her clothes naked.  When she turned around and saw me, she jumped in fright, and tried to shield her naked body from me.  She noticed that I didn’t have on any pants, and my 9-inch cock was fully erect.  “What are you doing?” she asked in a panic hurry.  I grabbed her by her arm, and launched her onto her bed.  She struggled to get up but I held her down.

 

          “I’m gonna fuck you” I told her.  There was a tinge of excitement on her face, but she tried to cover it.

 

          “Why are you doing this?  I’m your cousin!” she stated.

 

          “Shut the fuck up!” I answered her as I positioned my raging cock at her entrance.  

 

          “No, don’t do it.” She silently whispered.  I ignored it, and pushed my dick into her cunt.  The warmth of it instantly wrapped me in, and I found myself thrusting inside of her warm wet fuckhole harder and harder by the second.  

 

          “Oh god cuz, you feel incredible” I moaned.  She said nothing.  Holding all feelings of pleasure, shame, or hatred inside.  So I continued to fuck her.  Forcing her mouth to open, and shout out anything she chose.  I fucked her pussy like there was no tomorrow because for so long I’d wanted this pussy to be mine.

 

          “Oh, you fucking asshole!” she shouted.

 

          “Yeah, that’s it.” I encouraged.

 

          “I fucking hate you.  I swear to God, I fucking hate you!” she screamed, but I noticed she lifted her legs around my waist, and dug her nails into my ass.   She was enjoying it. She enjoyed her own flesh and blood raping her little sweet pussy. 

 

          “You love it, don’t you?” I questioned.

 

          “Fuck you.” Was her response.

 

          “Ok.” I replied, and picked up speed in my ravishing.  Her head tilted back, and her walls began to clinch around my dick.  I knew her orgasm was near. I knew we had to cum together.  It would only be better, and make the experience a bit more rewarding.  I fucked her pussy for a few seconds more, as her orgasm drew near, as did mine.  I fucked her twat like life depended on it, and we both reached our climactic height at the same time.  I unleashed all of my semen deep within her sopping cunt. 

 

          “Great fuck cuz” I complimented as my cock slowly slid out of her wet hole.  She didn’t say anything, she reached for my cock, and twisted it. 

 

          “You ever pull that shit again, and I swear I’ll fucking cut it off!” she threatemed.  She let go of my dick, and lied back down.  “Now, fuck me some more!”

"So, who's it gonna be?" Mitch asked.

"You know who I really wanna get?" Frank stated.

"Who?"

"Marissa George." Frank stated.

"Dude, why?" Tony asked a little taken aback. Marissa George was nowhere near the hottest girl in school, and the guys were a little nervous that she might tell on them since they weren't sure of how she would react at all.

"She's hot, dude" Frank said attempting to convince them.

"No, she's not." Jesse said, matter-of-factly.

"Dude, she's what 5'7, light green eyes, hidden behind glasses. She's Caucasian, with dirty blonde hair, and if you really look close enough she does have a nice rack. She's not terribly ugly, but she's not drop dead cute." Frank explained.

"Ok, so, Marissa George, it is then." Tony finalized. The guys looked back at the computer screen, and watched the violation of Vanessa Brighton one more time. Then, put images in their brain about the next conquest.

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Second Conquest: Marissa George

It was summer, but the difference between Marissa and Vanessa is that Marissa was more anti-social than everybody, and probably wouldn't want to be out hanging with friends or anything like Vanessa was. So finding her would probably be the hard part, but as Tony, Jesse, Frank and Mitch rode around in their spacious SUV, they spotted a bit of good luck as they came across the Public Library, and coming out the door, with books in hand, was Marissa George. On the front steps however was a group of teens, who particularly weren't a fan of education. Needless to say, they were ruffians, looking for a good shrew to pick on, and Marissa happened to be the prey. It was about three of them, and they encircled around her, taunting her, and teasing her about her glasses, her books, and pesturing her to give them some of herself in a not-so nice way. Frank headed out the car in a fury, and ran towards her rescue, "Hey, why don't you jerk-offs back off?" he said forcefully enough to get them to take their eyes off Marissa. They gave him scolding looks, and Marissa ran past. Frank followed behind her, "Hey, you okay?"

Marissa turned to face him, her eyes glistened with light green empathy, "Yes, thank you. That was very brave." she commented.

Frank smirked a little, "No problem." Marissa started to walk away, "Hey, um, it's Marissa right?" he asked even though he knew full well.

"Yes, and you are?" Marissa asked, as her hair flipped over and wafted across her face.

"Frank." They shook hands, "Hey look, um, I'm not doing anything right now, if you're not too busy would you like to join me at a bookstore and a cup of joe?" he asked politely.

Marissa slightly drifted her hair away from her face, and curved it behind her, gave her prettiest smile and said, "Sure". They walked casually towards the SUV. The other three guys had ducked behind in the back seat where Marissa couldn't see them, not as if she was looking, her eyes had been focused on Frank the entire time. They entered into the SUV and pulled off. Frank took a shortcut through a nearby alley and stopped the car. "What's wrong?" Marissa asked nervously, "Is the car alright." Frank paused and in seconds, Tony, Jesse and Mitch reached up, and pulled Marissa into the backseat. She struggled, and screamed, but to no avail. The guys had 6 muscular arms holding her down, and stripping her clothes. Marissa wasn't one to show off her body, so she dressed awkwardly. She wore a black turtle neck sweater even though it was summertime, and a pair of denim jean suspenders. The guys struggled to get her clothes off while she fought and kicked profusely. The rules were that they never hit the girls. No matter how much they fought, they never hit them because that could cause more trouble than they intended, so they let her scream, kick, and punch, but merely only continued to undress her. Frank joined in, and got her shoes, and socks off, then finally, they removed the suspenders, and yanked them off, revealing a pair of all-white cotton panties. Marissa continued to struggle, even though it proved to be senseless at this point. Jesse and Tony removed her sweater, and unhooked her all-white bra, revealing a set of bouncy 34-C tits. As the guys looked over Marissa's body, they understood now why Frank wanted this conquest, she has a marvelous body, but in the clothes she wears its incredibly difficult to tell. Frank removed her panties from her rounded hips, and dove his face into her clit. It was well-shaven, and had full lips around it. He was in heaven as he sniffed her sweaty muff, and didn't waste time lapping up her juices. Tony and Jesse had each taken a tit to their mouth and began to suck while Mitch started the taping. Marissa George was laid out in the back of the van, completely naked while three guys enjoyed her well-kept body. Finally Jesse stood up, and began to remove his shorts, and out came an 8 inch cock, he brought it to the lips of Marissa, she turned her head away from it, but Jesse grabbed her face by the chin, and forced her mouth open onto his hard cock. He stuffed his cock inside, and held her nose, so she'd suck. It was a heavenly blowjob. After a while, he didn't have to force her mouth, she had succumb to violations she was enduring and sucked Jesse's cock to his satisfaction. Meanwhile, Frank was enjoying the taste of Marissa more than anything. Her juices were sweet, and inviting like nectar. As he licked and sucked and bit, Marissa, unbeknowst to herself began to grind her hips to his face as he tasted her, and before she knew it, she was bucking at his tongue, and her body responded in delight as she began to gush her womanly semen into Frank's mouth, and he eagerly enjoyed the taste, swallowing every drop of fine tasting rape cum. He lifted himself up, and undressed. Marissa finally got a glimpse at the boy who had become her rescurer and was now her rapist, undressing and she saw the stiffness of his raging 8 inch cock, as it aimed for her precious center. Frank eased his cock in without any resistance, and the warmth of Marissa's pussy seemingly welcomed him. It was soft, and wet and smooth. Frank began to pant as he released a number of thrusts into her pussy. Jesse had taken all he could and began to explode down Marissa's throat with his cum. His legs began to buckle beneath him as all his semen rushed from his cock and into her throat. He removed his dick from her mouth and sat down, a tad exhausted. Marissa swallowed the cum against her better judgement, and laid there as Frank continued his ravashing. Frank had lifted her legs over his shoulders, and pounded into her wet snatch with his hard dick, and did not let up. Her pussy was so good, it was almost as if he making love instead of raping her. Frank licked her feet and legs as he continued to pound inside of his conquest. Then leaning down, and sucking on her bouncy tits in earnest. Marissa began to moan, probably against her will, but it would be foolish to deny now that her ravisher was indeed giving her pleasure even if she didn't want it. Frank began taunting her, "Aww, yeah bitch. Pussy's good, you shouldn't hide it, everybody should get a piece." he said as he laid down on top her bringing his lips and tongue to her neck and teasing her with it. Marissa cringed at the notion, forced her eyes shut, and just accepted it. The guys were cheering Frank on, as he pounded into Marissa.

"Yeah man, fuck her! Rape that pussy!" Mitch shouted from behind the camera.

"Yeah! Rape her! Rape her! Rape her!" Jesse chanted.

Frank smiled at his friends, as he started going faster and harder into Marissa. Marissa began to let out grunts and moans. "Yeah, she likes it!" Tony jeered.

Marissa cringed again, and forced her eyes open, they began to water inside a little, "You guys are fucking assholes!!!" she screamed. Not realizing that they had let her go, she raised a hand to Frank's face, and slapped him fiercely. The guys went to restrain her, but Frank, never losing his hardon, hurried them off of her. Marissa continued to wail, throwing wild punches that tagged Frank in the face and chest, but not enough to deter him off of her.

"You know you fucking like it." he taunted her as he near her ear.

"Yeah I like it." Marissa started. Her face had turned cold, no longer smiling or crying, or nervous. She was stone-faced, looked Frank dead in the eyes and repeated, "Yeah, I like it. I like it a lot." Her words only excited Frank as he pounded her harder and faster, making her moan and groan slightly with each thrust. "C'mon, fuck me like a man, you bastard." Frank was enjoying this far more than he thought he would, grabbed Marissa by the throat and fucked her harder than he ever had. She began to scream, "Oh yes! yes! You fucking bastard! You fucking rapist! I hate you!" she screamed, and several hard and deeply satisfying thrusts later, Frank exploded his massive organ's load deep inside the vaginal hole of Marissa George bringing down her own orgasm although unwillingly. Frank's body curled and he fell down on top of Marissa as the last few moments of his orgasm spurt out inside her. Frank let up off of Marissa, and pulled his cock out of her pussy as some of his sperm leaked out as well. Frank looked on at the face of Marissa, that same stone glare was plastered in her eyes. She leaned up, found her clothes and immediately got dressed. She grabbed her books and exited the SUV.

Moments later, Frank dressed, and followed after her, "Marissa wait." she turned around but that stone glare on her face, wasn't going anywhere. "I do apologize." Believe it or not, he was sincere, even though it was his intention to rape her, he actually did want her to know that if she were hurt or upset by it, which more than likely, she was, then he was sorry.

Marissa's face contorted angrily, "I hate you." she stated coldly, "It's not the first time I've been raped, Frank." she said, "But it does get a little old." Frank bowed his head, and took her hand, he placed a piece of paper into it, and walked away. Marissa opened her hand and looked at the paper, a check. Written in ink, with her name on it, for $4500. She clenched it, and smiled a little, then walked off with check, and despite it all, some sort of pride left in her.

"I got an idea" Tony uttered, "What if we started our own dot.com, you know like, our own porn site?" he offered

"Um sure dude, but you mean like have sex with some chicks and tape it, and put it on the internet?" Frank asked.

"Yeah."

"Man, no girl in her right mind whose not in the porn industry is gonna go for that." Jesse stated

"Dude, look, what if we picked up some chick, had sex with her, taped it, and paid her to keep her mouth shut about it." Tony suggested. The idea became intriguing. It wasn't impossible to start a dot.com at all. And despite being stoners, they knew how to do a webpage even better was that they'd get some pussy out of the deal, and they could actually afford to pay the chicks they screwed off. It was full-proof. So began the journey of four best friends, and their horny ways who smoked too much and came up with a master plan: To get so much pussy and make themselves famous.

First Conquest: Vanessa Brighton

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Saturday is the day for this neighborhood, everyone is out enjoying the day. Walking, talking, hanging out with friends, laughing, and carrying on and such. Strange thing is, with so many people around, it's hard to believe that someone could get kidnapped, and no one would even notice it. Tony and the guys drove around in Tony's Sportage looking for Vanessa. They finally spotted her with a group of friends outside an ice cream shoppe. "So, alright, here's the plan. One of us needs to go and talk to her. That'll be me. I'll lure her away from her friends, get her in here, and you guys take over from there." Tony laid out the plan.

"So, which one of us gets to nail her?" Jesse asked.

"We'll rock, paper, scissors for it later." Tony suggested, "Now, get down and stay down, she can't know you guys are in here." The guys followed suit, and jumped in the back, they ducked down so no one knew they were in there when they pulled up to the ice cream shoppe. Just Tony in the drivers seat. He parked his sportage and walked past Vanessa and her group and smiled. He went up to the parlor, and bought a vanilla ice cream cone. Vanessa was sitting with her two female friends, Tranice and Vivica, and Vivica's boyfriend, Sean. Without hesitation, Tony eagerly joined thier table, and struck up a conversation with Vanessa with ease. He mentioned the projects in school she was involved in, and asked her questions about what she wanted to be in the future. He told her about some of his goals. They shared a laugh. Then another, and another. Suddenly, they were comfortable with each other. Minutes turned into an hour, and then into another hour. Tony glanced over at his Sportage to see if the guys were still ducked down. They were, so he returned to his conversation. The day had begun to wear thin, and Vanessa's friends became restless.

"C'mon, Nessa, we're going to Sharky's for lunch." Vivica suggested.

Vanessa turned to Tony and asked, "You wanna come to Sharky's with us?"

"Sure." Tony answered eagerly, "You wanna ride with me?" he asked.

"Okay". And so, the seed had been planted, and the battle was to begin. "I'll meet up with you guys there." Vanessa stated. Her friends snickered and teased her about getting in a guys' car that she just met, but trusted that nothing more than conversation and maybe a little hand holding would come of it. Vanessa gently glided to my car with a smile. Pure olive-skinned, taut body with rounded hips that called attention to anyone near her, and breasts just as full as anyone's deepest fantasy. Tony envisioned her naked. How her proud olive toned tits would dance back and forth from the ryhthm he'd provide to them. He pictured her nipples to have a fairly dark areola around them, but be pert and pointing towards him. And her pussy to be clean, not shaven, offering him direct access to her wet and slippery hole. She got into the car and smiled at Tony, and just when Tony went to put the car in the ignition. Vanessa's seat went back, and she was snatched back by three horny guys who had been waiting for her for over two hours. They stripped her of her blue blouse and revealed her matching lace bra with her curvaceous D-size tits in the cups. Jesse glided her shorts off her body despite her struggling to reveal a matching pair of lace panties. Tony stopped the car in an distant alleyway where they couldn't be seen, and turned off the engine. Jesse was filming the striptease and struggle. Tony, Frank and Mitch rock paper scissored for who would get to fuck Vanessa. Frank lost and Mitch and Tony tied, so they both decided it was best if they got to go at it. Mitch went for her panties instantly, and tugged them off of her glowingly soft black body. Vanessa kicked and screamed, but to very little avail, the guys held her down good, and by the time, Mitch stuck his tongue in her pussy, her screams quieted. "No, stop" Vanessa squeaked in between quick breaths and moans. She hated the fact that she was being taken advantage of, but she loved having her pussy eaten. It was something she couldn't deny no matter how it was done or who did it. Tony stripped down and brought his hard 7 inch erection to Vanessa's lips. She immediately turned her head away from it. She didn't want to suck his dick, and she knew that's what he wanted. Tony brought her face back to his cock with a grip on her chin, and pursed her lips open, and quickly shoved his man-meat into her mouth. Vanessa cringed at the taste, angry at herself for getting into this position, but she was a smart girl and she knew it was either pretend to enjoy it, or it could get worse. She allowed Tony's cock into her mouth completely. Sucking and licking his cock just as he desired while Mitch eagerly lapped up her pussy juices. Vanessa found herself more wet than she had ever been. The guys were cheering at her impressive sexual skills, and finally, Tony removed his dick from her mouth as Mitch had finished eating her out. Tony then, without a condom, slipped his dick inside of Vanessa Brighton. He squealed upon entering. She felt just as warm and wet as he had envisioned. Tony took his time first, allowing Vanessa to get comfortable to his intrusion. Vanessa indeed began to enjoy herself as she placed her legs around Tony's waist as he pounded into her. With each thrust, Tony went harder and deeper into Vanessa's pussy. She screamed, "You fucking rapist!" At that point, Mitch had gotten undressed, and stuffed his cock into Vanessa's mouth. They showered her with insults about how much of a slut she was, what a fuckin bitch she was, and how she deserved to be fucked by them. As much as she hated their statements, their words only made her body respond positively. She was matching Tony's thrusts with her hips and her pussy grew wetter with excitement. Tony closed his eyes tightly with each thrust. Vanessa's pussy was far better than he expected. He glanced upon her breasts, and freed them from her brazere. He sucked on her succulent nipples just as he had pictured them before as he continued to pound harder and harder into her pussy. Mitch was getting the blowjob of his life as Vanessa sucked his 7 incher with justice. Mitch's knees began to buckle, and he felt himself about to cum.

"I'm gonna cum." he shouted, but pulled Vanessa's face closer until she had engulfed all 7 inches, and shot his load down her throat. Vanessa closed her eyes and imagined it would all be over soon. Tony continued to plunge deep into her. He was sweating now, and it felt so good inside of her. Mitch took his dick out of Vanessa's mouth and relaxed on one of the car seats. Tony pounded into Vanessa again and again.

"Fuck me, you fucking rapist. Fuck me. You want me so bad that you had to rape me, then fuck me good, you son of a bitch!" she screamed. Tony was so into her pussy he didn't even notice. "Cum in me, you bastard. Give me your fuckin' kid if you want me so much." Tony heard that, and continued to thrust deep into Vanessa until she couldn't form sentences, just scream, and Tony screamed with her as with one final thrust his cock began to erupt inside of her bringing down her own orgasm. Tony filled Vanessa's pussy with his white semen, and slowly evacuated her now well-fucked cunt. There was a very awkward moment of silence afterwards. Tony climbed off of Vanessa, and she began to get dressed.

"Um, I'm taking you to Sharky's to meet with your friends." he utttered, almost frighteningly. The guys retrorted to the back seat and Vanessa sat up front. She fully dressed herself, and they sat in silence. Sharky's was about ten minutes away, but it seemed like it was far longer than that. When they reached the place, Vanessa didn't say anything, but slowly opened the door to leave. "Hey Vanessa" Tony called after her, and she slowly turned to face him. "I'm sorry if we hurt you." he stated.

"Didn't hurt. Just wish you would've asked first." Vanessa stated.

"Just so there's no hard feelings." Tony said, he reached behind him, and Jesse handed him a piece of paper. He gave it to Vanessa, she didn't look at it, and quietly exited the car. Tony and the gang drove off to set up the first conquest of their new website.

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When the car finally made it's way out of sight, Vanessa looked down at the piece of paper they handed to her. It was a check, that had her name on it. Signed by Tony for $3000. She smiled coyly at the check. Tucked it into the back of her shorts, and went inside to join her friends.

Jason started the fire, and awaited his friends to join him at the campsite for another meeting of the Erotic Stories Committee.  He heard the bushes rustle, and thought they all were making their way through when he heard someone whisper to him, “Jace!  Jace, over here!” the voice called out.

 

            Jason finally spotted where it was coming from, and headed towards that part of the campsite.  “Dave?  David, is that you?” Jason called out to him.

 

            “Yeah dude.” David answered.  Jason finally spotted him inside a bunch of bushes.

 

            “What’s wrong dude?”

 

            “I’ve got a problem man.” David said.

 

            “It finally fell off eh?” Jason jokingly asked.

 

            “Shut up.  I was supposed to go tonight, but I’m blocked.  I haven’t written a story all week.”  David explained.

 

            “Oh that sucks.”

 

            “I know.  What can I do?” David anxiously questioned.  Before Jason could reply, he heard the giggling of Erin and Alicia as they came through to the campsite together.  David and Jason came out to join them.

 

            “Hey guys!  Who’s up tonight?” Erin asked.

 

            “Ummm…” David stuttered.

 

            “Guys, I’ve got a story that I’ve been meaning to get off my chest for a while.  If it’s alright with Dave, can I take your place tonight?” Jason asked.

 

            “Hell yeah!” David cheered, “I mean…ummm, sure.”   Everyone took their seats around the campsite, and listened anxiously to Jason tell his story.

 

            “If you knew that your child was keeping a dangerous secret from you, and you found out about it.  What would you do?  What lengths would you go through to get them to change?  My story tonight is my real story.  The story of what happened to me before this group even came about.  Submitted for the approval…of the Erotic Stories Committee…I call this story…”

 

 

The Tale of Jason Lewis

 

 

Janet Lewis is a mother of three.  Two boys, and one daughter; she’s a single mother working, and right now she was heading off to work, but before she could leave she had to check in on her eldest son Jason to make sure he was alright before she left.  She’d never let her other kids know, but Jason was her favorite child.  As much as she hated to admit that to herself, she knew it to be true.  Janet called for her son, but didn’t get an answer, so she decided to go to his room, and see if he was there.

 

          As Janet loomed closer to her son’s door, she could hear a lot of heavy panting, and moaning from his room.  Her heart began to pound in fear that maybe her son was having sex with a girl in his room.  Her fear instantly turned to anger as she thought to herself ‘How dare he have sex in my house!’

 

          Even still, she progressed forward to his bedroom door, and knocked on it.  She heard several more grunts, and then finally, a response, “Yes?” her son questioned.

 

          “Jason, what are you doing in there?” she asked, binging on yelling.

 

          “N-nothing mom.  D-do you need me or something?” Jason replied.

 

          “No, I just wanted to let you know I was leaving for work.” She answered, as she went to turn the doorknob on her son’s door.  Jason didn’t realize that he hadn’t locked his door, and his mother walked in to see him naked behind his best friend Trent fucking him in the ass.  Janet paused in dead shock at the sight.  Jason and Trent quickly shot up, and fumbled around for their clothes as they both tried to apologize incessantly and simultaneously.  “Oh My God!” Janet lightly whispered, and covered her mouth to keep from puking.  She quickly rushed out of her son’s room, and headed out the door for work.

          Jason fell back onto the bed, and covered his face with his hands.  Knowing that he was in deep when his mom came back home.  Not only was he having sex in his mother’s house, but it was with a guy, and it was unprotected, and she caught them.  As the day went on, Jason continued to think of reasons as to why he would be in more trouble.  All he could do was fear what would happen later that day.  He wasn’t even sure if he knew how to explain what happened to his mother.

 

          “My baby, I can’t believe it.  My son is gay!” Janet finally screamed out as she got into the car on her way home from work.  She tried her best to block out the events she witnessed earlier today.  First, she turned on the radio to her favorite station, but it didn’t help as they were discussing Gay History, and all the contributions made my people of homosexual or lesbian preference.  Janet quickly changed the station, but the song that was playing was by Elton John, who is an out-of-the-closet homosexual.  She changed the station again, and there was a debate on the standings of Gay Marriage.  The debate was so intense that Janet couldn’t believe how much people hated the idea of homosexual couples.

 

          Her stomach doubled over, she couldn’t believe the anguish she was feeling because if her son was gay, it meant that a lot of people around the world would hate him, or take away many of his rights and liberties.  No matter what, she wouldn’t let that happen.  She had to help her son.  She had to change him.  No matter what, she had to make him change his ways, so that society would accept him, and not hate him for his sexual preference.  After going through many scenarios in her head, there was one that continued to pop into her mind, ‘Fuck him!  Fuck him yourself!’

 

          Janet nearly shouted at herself to let that thought out of her head, but it continued to rear it’s ugly head until she got to the house.  By this time, she wasn’t even sure if it was her mind talking or her body.  Jason was her favorite.  By now, his sister was at her friends’ house, and his younger brother was asleep.  She could easily get to him, but no. No…no…no.  It was wrong to even think this way, it was terribly wrong, but she had to save her son at all costs.  Janet hurried into the house, and put her things down.  When she entered the living room, she found her son sitting on the couch in front of the television.

 

          Janet copped a seat next to her son, and for a few moments, they sat in silence.  Finally, Jason broke the awkward moment, “Mom, I’m sor-”

          “Are you gay?” Janet interrupted.

 

          “I…”Jason’s voice cracked, “I-I think so.” He managed out.  Janet hung her head in sadness.

 

          “So…you have sex with guys?” she asked, “Has any of them ever…” she paused, “You know?”

 

          Jason felt his head hang in admitting this to his mother, “Yes Mom.  I’ve been screwed up the ass before.” He mustered out.  Janet turned her head away from her son.  Anger and guilt flooded her face.  Tears were trying to break through, but she fought them off.

 

          “Who?” she asked.

 

          “Mom?” Jason complained, but Janet sternly looked at him awaiting a reply.

 

          Jason could barely get the words out as he said them, “Uncle Marcus.” He admitted.  

 

          “What??!!” Janet flew into a rage behind her son’s words.  She couldn’t believe her own brother had fucked her son.  And ultimately made him this way.  “Jason, I’m sorry.  I really am.  I…I don’t know what to say.” Janet finished. She covered her face with her hands, and hunched over.

 

          “Please don’t be mad Mom.  I’ll do anything, just please don’t be mad at me.” Jason pleaded.

 

          Janet raised herself up, and removed her hands from her face, “I’m not mad Jason, but…I don’t know if I like this.  You should know how hard it is for someone who’s homosexual to get ahead in life.  Do you really want to be held back just because of your sexual preference?” Janet asked.

 

          “No…I guess not.”

 

          “Well, then…we’re just going to have to do something about it.” Janet stated, “Have you ever looked at a woman, or been with a woman Jason?”

 

          “Only once.” Jason replied.

          “What happened?” Janet asked.

 

          “I’d rather not say.” Jason replied.

 

          “Ok, well.  What if we tried to get you to try it again?” Janet suggested.

 

          “With who?”

 

          Janet stalled on his question for minutes on end.  Her morality told her that what she wanted to say was against everything she knew, but curiosity was getting the better of her in that moment, and before she could hold it back, she said it, “With me.”

 

          Jason’s eyes widened at his mother’s suggestion, and as he looked at her; he could see she was serious.  “But…Mom?”

 

          “You did it with your Uncle, why not me?” Janet stated.  Jason looked over the figure of his mother. She was a statuesque woman with a full wide bosom, a tight abdomen, and a luscious plump butt that he was looking at intently in this moment.  His mother was only 32 years old, and still had a rather sleek figure.  Jason felt his dick rise in his pants at the thought of it.  It was obvious that the thought of fucking his own mother had intrigued him severely.  Janet started to remove her clothes in front of her son.  First her black halter-top, revealing the shapely curves of her 42C size breasts.  Jason felt his dick leap in his pants.

 

          Then, Janet slipped out of her black knee length skirt to show off the sultry shape of her defined hips and legs.  She stood in front of him in nothing, but her white lace bra and panties, which looked incredibly alluring to her son.  Jason’s heart was pounding loudly in his ear.  He began to tremble all over involuntarily.  Janet strutted closer to her son seductively.  Making sure she accentuated ever curvature of her body as she did so.  Jason sat on the couch in shorts.  Janet tugged at the shorts until they were around Jason’s ankles.  He was in too much shock to stop now, and he had to agree that he was enjoying this experience.

 

          Janet fell to her knees before her son and clenched his throbbing penis in her hand.  She licked from the shaft up to the head, and then completely engulfed his young cock.  Jason’s body shook in massive delight.  It was a miracle that he didn’t blow his load right there.  Janet sucked dick like a pro.  Her tongue skills put many of the guys Jason fooled around with to shame.  But this…this was his very own mother.  His mother was sucking his cock as if she didn’t know him.  As if it were life or death.  Jason placed his hand on the back of his mother’s head and fed her his cock.  His eyes rolled to the back of his head from the suction she was giving him.  Jason reached down, and pulled one of his mom’s tits out of her bra, and cupped it.  Janet’s nipples were the softest things he’d ever felt in his life.  Her areolas were dark and gorgeous.  Looking at them nearly sent Jason over the edge.  The realization that he was fondling his mother was almost too much to bear. 

 

          Janet finally pulled her mouth off of her son’s cock, and stood up.  Jason looked up at her intently.  Knowing somewhere that this was wrong, but still hoping it would go further.  Janet removed her bra completely, and then slipped out of her panties.  She bent down, and grabbed her son’s hard dick, then looked him square in the eye.  “Would you like to fuck me?” she asked.

 

          Jason could barely breathe, much less talk.  He muttered out, “Ye-yes, so very much.”

 

          Janet squeezed his cock a little more, “Do you really want to fuck me? Do you really want to fuck your own mother?” she asked him.  Jason could only grunt a reply.  “Would you cum in me, would you impregnate your own mother?” Janet asked seductively.  Her vice grip on her son’s dick at him biting his bottom lip trying to keep from exploding his load all over the living room.  Janet released her son’s dick, and moved towards the couch.  She laid down, and spread her legs wide for her son.  “Go ahead, fuck it!’ Janet stated. 

 

          Jason pulled out of his shorts, and hurried on top of his mother.  His dick raged in agony to get inside of her.  Without much hesitation, Jason slipped his 9-inch dick inside of his mother, and didn’t waste any time fucking her.  Janet squealed at her son’s penetration.  Jason grunted fiercely as his dick stabbed and thrust his mother’s supple wet pussy.  Jason mouth found his mother’s breasts; he sucked them like he was a baby again.  His dick felt like home inside his mother’s twat.  Janet squeezed her son’s ass to force him inside of her further.  “Oh yeah!  Fuck yeah!” Janet screamed, “Fuck your mother baby!  Fuck the pussy you came out of!”

 

          Janet’s encouragement only added fuel to the already blazing fire inside of Jason.  He proceeded to ravish his mother like a common street-whore.  Feeding her his cock rapidly, and then teasing her with it.  “Oh shit!  Damn, this pussy tight!” Jason screamed.  He grabbed his mother’s legs, and put them over his shoulders.  He continued to fuck his mother sideways.  Her screams filling the room mixed with Jason’s satisfied moans.  He fucked his mother so hard it was almost to the point of raping her.  Jason’s grabbed her by her hair, and plundered her with his cock.  Her pussy squeezed his cock like no man’s ass ever had before.

 

          Janet’s nails were digging into her son’s back fiercely, and he still wasn’t letting up.  Janet offered even more encouragement as Jason began to slow down.  They locked eyes momentarily, and Janet said to her son, “I want you to cum in me.  Don’t stop until you’ve got every last drop out.  I want you to get me pregnant.” She said.

 

          Jason nodded as he picked up the pace and fucked his mother to her hearts content.  He could feel her pussy tightening around his cock as she received her orgasm.  The feel of it sent Jason over the edge.  His balls tightened and he began to fill his mother with every bit of semen he had in his body.  They both screamed loudly at the same time.  Jason wasn’t sure if he could even get his mother pregnant, but he sure didn’t mind trying.  It must’ve been 9 or 10 full-bodied spurts of cum that went into Janet from her son.  He finally relaxed on her chest, and slowly slipped his dick out of her sopping cunt. 

 

          For both of them, there was never anything that had ever felt that good.  They both couldn’t contain it, and the emotion brought both of them to tears.

“Oh my god, what have I done?” Janet said aloud through her tears.

 

          “It’s okay Mom.  I really enjoyed it.” Jason said trying to comfort his mother.

 

          “I know baby.” Janet replied trying to compose herself, “But we can’t ever do this again, you know that, right?” she asked.

 

          Deep down Jason probably knew it was true, but didn’t want to admit it, and his face showed that.  “But what if I….” Janet knew what he was going to say, so she cut him off right there.

 

          “You didn’t get me pregnant.” She said, “I’ve been on the pill for a long time.  You don’t have to worry.”  Jason’s head hung in sadness.  Maybe it was wrong, but secretly he wanted to inseminate his mother.  He wanted her to have his child, as sick as that may sound.  “I hope I helped you though.”  Janet said.

 

          “Yeah Mom, I think you did.  But I feel bad because I wasn’t entirely truthful with you.” Jason stated.

 

          “What do you mean?”

 

          “I’m not really gay Mom.  I’m Bi.” Jason stated.

 

          “So you’ve had sex with girls more than once?” Janet asked.

 

          “Yes, but now I don’t think I’ll be able to.  Every girl I sleep with will remind me of you.” Jason said.

 

          “If it keeps you from being outcast and ridiculed, then that’s fine by me.  But you can never tell anyone what happened, ok?” Janet asked.

 

          “Sure mom.  I love you.”

 

          “I love you too son.”

 

 

The End

 

 

         

 

The entire campsite sat in amazed silence.  All of their faces completely pale with unbelievable excitement.  Finally, Erin broke the silence, “Wow.”

 

            “Yeah, that pretty much sums it up for me too.” David joined in.

 

            “That was a really powerful story Jace.” Alicia admitted.

 

            “Yeah definitely.” Erin chimed.

 

            “Thanks guys!  I finally feel comfortable enough to share it with you.” Jason stated.

 

            “Just one question, because I’ve seen your Mom; have you two had sex again since then?” David asked.

 

            “No.” Jason plainly answered.  He stood up, and grabbed the bucket of water, and poured it over the flame.  “ I declare this meeting of the Erotic Stories Committee closed.  Til next time guys.”

 

 

Saturday morning, I called up Gina, and asked her to pay me a visit. She complied, and said she'd be there later Saturday. Around 9 PM, she showed up in a blue flower dress. Gina is only 4'11, much smaller than I am, and in that dress, it made her ass look much more plump, and her thighs even more delicious. As she walked in, she noticed the music I had playing. Some gangsta rap crap that everyone in the family enjoyed listening to, but I hated. I knew she liked it though, so I played it to sway her decision when the time came.

 

"I Like my bitch on her knees sucking me, fucking me is the way its gotta be..."

God, having to listen to this crap was becoming excruciating. Gina situated herself on my king size bed in front of the TV. I decided now was the time to strike up conversation.

"Gina, you got a boyfriend yet?" I asked.

"Nope. All the guys at my school just want to fuck." she replied. It didn't seem out of the ordinary for me. After what happened between us, most of our conversations are rarely censored.

"Oh, so you're still a virgin then?" I questioned. Not that it mattered, but the thought highly increased my curiosity and my lust.

"Well...no." She paused, "A guy I knew for awhile took me over his house and raped me." She admitted.

"What??" I jumped up in a rage. She waved her hands at me to relax.

"It's okay. I already solved that problem." she said.

"How?" I asked.

"Remember cousin Dave?... Well, let's just say he's taken care of that issue." Cousin Dave was one of the most dangerous people in our family. He'd been in prison more times than I can count, been in more fights in 4 lifetimes, and has a very short fuse. I can only imagine what he could've done to that guy.

I looked down at Gina's thigh lustfully. Her dark skin curved lovely around her body leading eagerly up to that juicy ass. I can understand why someone would rape her. It was hard enough for me not to tear off her clothes and fuck her myself.

"Naked on da bed, spread legs, give me head, fuckin you so much, you think of my dick when ya dead"

The song continued to play on my nerves. I had to focus my mind on something else. I continued to stare at Gina's thigh, and the more I looked at it, I realized how naked it was. If she moved, I could see under her dress, and it was obvious, she wasn't wearing any underwear. Either she was hoping I'd fuck her, or she was going to fuck me. Either way, I'd be pleased. The next song that played was a slower jam that rose excitement in Gina.

"Awww, that's ma song!" she cheered, as she raised her arms in the air, closed her eyes, and mouthed the lyrics. I took a closer look to see if my assumption was correct. And it was. I leaned down quickly, and checked under her dress. There it was just as pretty as ever. A black hairy bush leaking with sweet pussy juice. I had to have it. By the time, the song neared the middle, Gina had looked down and saw that I was admiring her pussy. "What're you doing down there?" she asked loudly.

 

"It could just be me, but I could swear you were without underwear today." I pointed out.

"So?" she coyly responded.

"So... that can only lead me to assume one thing." I said, and with that, I pulled down my white sweatpants and let the full bulge of my erect 9 inch penis meet her.

"Are you gonna rape me too?" she asked shyly.

"No. I'm gonna fuck you." I answered, as I grabbed her hips, and raised her dress, so her pussy met with my dick.

"No, I don't want to do this! Stop! Stop!" Gina begged, but now wasn't the time to back out. She was going to get fucked, and like it. I teased my dick head across her entrance, then stuffed my head in. Her head heaved back as I struggled to push more of my dick inside her. Even though she'd been raped, it hadn't opened her up much. I got four inches in wanting to plow her pussy, but not hurt her. "Ohmigawd, I can't believe you're doing this!" Gina screamed.

"Don't act like you don't want it. You didn't come here with no underwear for nothing." I said as I found more of my dick inside of her.

"Oh yeah, fuck me, fuck me!" Gina said starting to enjoy my onslaught. With a few quick strokes, I forced more of my cock inside of her until only an inch was visible. I leaned over and looked in my cousin's eyes as I fucked her. Her young black pussy juice soiled my cock as I drove it in and out of her hot tight twat. My thrusts grew harder and harder as I fucked her. Watching her face twitch and strain with each pump.

"Do you like it?" I asked. "I bet your rapist didn't fuck you this good."

"Oh yeah...are you gonna cum in me?" She asked scared, "My rapist came in me, you might as well too." Gina informed. In light of that new information, I pumped inside her pussy harder and harder watching her perky black breasts sway from my force. I lifted up her right leg, and smacked her ass to watch it ripple. For a 15-year-old, her ass was deliciously juicy. I pulled out, and turned her over. I wanted to fuck her from behind, so I could see that ass jiggle. I reached for her small nipples, and pinched them as i continued to fuck her pussy from behind. With each hard thrust, her ass rippled in my hands. Pump, ripple, Pump, ripple, Pump, ripple, Pump, ripple

"Fuck, I'm gonna cum!" I shouted as I felt my dick tighten, and contract as my cock shot jism after jism of sperm into my younger cousin. The sight of her juicy black ass waving from my cum made my orgasm more intense as I shot more cum in her. I gripped her hips hard as my last round of sperm filled her. I slipped my cock out, and smacked it against her ass effortlessly. "So...you gonna tell Dave about this?" I asked.

"Depends..." Gina said.

"On what?"

"Unless you do that to me again."

 

 

            Jason Lewis was a regular, 16 year old kid in Manitoba.  He had only a small group of friends.  His best friend was Alicia Brighton, a 15-year-old girl who Jason obviously had a crush on.  His other friend was a teen named David Jones, and his older sister, Erin Jones.  The four of them, weren’t really outcasts, they were just lesser known around their school.  Didn’t seem to bother them much, as they had something to share with each other that very few people may ever have.  They had a club.

 

            Not just any ordinary club that devises plots to clean their neighborhood or end bullying; no they weren’t that type of losers.  They had a specific club that gathered once every Thursday at Midnight in the back part of the woods, over a campfire, and share stories.  Not just spooky stories of ghosts and goblins, but of wild, gratuitous sex.  Jason started the group, and all of his friends agreed it was a great idea.  They each would write a story for the week, and one person got to read every Thursday night.  They all had their preferences.  Jason was an incest freak.  He loved the idea of family relations.  Alicia enjoyed lesbian sex stories, which made everyone think otherwise about her actual sexual preference.  David was big into Supernatural stories.  He liked demons, monsters, vampires, and creatures taking human victims for their own personal sexual desires.  And Erin enjoyed telling stories about rape or forced sex.  She was a dark gothic girl, who probably had been raped more times than even she could remember.  We’d been meeting together for the past three years now, every Thursday to do our stories.  Every week, someone has something new, and we get our dose of sexual entertainment.  Tonight, it’s my night.

 

 

Later that night…

 

 

            The leaves, sticks, and branches crinkled under our feet as we traveled through the dark woods of the night to lit campfire of our meeting.  Jason was already there, stoking the flames, as the other three made their arrival.

 

            “Yo” David greeted.

 

            “’Sup man?” Jason responded.

 

            “You readin’ tonight?” David inquired hungrily.

 

            “Yeah man, I’m up!” Jason stated.

 

            “Sweet.  I love your stories!” David cheered.

 

            “That’s because you wanna fuck your sister!” Alicia observantly stated as she pulled through behind the bushes with Erin behind her.

 

            “Who wouldn’t?” Erin joked.  She was always more optimistic about her sex life than she should be.  But it’s hard to deny a girl with a bustline as impressive as hers is.  She has long red hair that she straightened out, and has a 34 D bust, with a sharp curve to her ass.  Everyone sat around on the campgrounds logs that we’d found throughout the woods, and sat quietly in anticipation of the story I had planned.

 

            “So…another incest tale from you tonight Jace?” Alicia asked.

 

            “Yes.  But this time it’s a little different.  If you were having sex with someone in your family, and knowing how depraved it’s looked upon by society, at what lengths would you go through to make sure the secret of your incest never got out?”  Everyone stood quiet, looking around at each other with anxious, scrolled over eyes, waiting for my next words.  “Submitted for the approval of the Erotic Stories Committee…I call this story…”

 

 

 

The Tale of the Secret Sex

 

 

        The wetness of Darlene’s pussy was undeniable, and the animal lust of her brother was at it’s highest.  He plowed in and out of his sister with incredible vigor, and grunted with each thrust, both of them trying to keep their voices low, as to not be caught by their parents.  Oh, how their parents would beat them to bloody oblivion if they knew that their 18-year-old son was having sex with his 15-year-old sister.  His young, 9 inch cock penetrated his sister eager vagina with thrust after thrust after thrust, each one causing a light moan to escape from Darlene’s mouth.  She tore into her brother’s back with her sharp, freshly pressed nails causing a hard thrust of Steven’s cock inside her.  Steven’s head was pressed firmly against his sister’s ever-mounting 24 B breasts, and he caressed every crevice with his tongue, and lips.  “Give it to me big brother, give it all to me” Darlene whispered into her brother’s ear.  For the first few months of their incestual relationship, Steven had always worn a condom, but now, his sister had loved, and trusted him enough to let him cum in her.  And that’s exactly what she wanted.  With no more added inspiration needed, Steven plunged his dick deep inside of his sister once more, letting it rest upon her wetness, and shot a massive amount of spunk deep inside her pussy.  6 or 7 spurts later, the massive wang plopped out of her sopping cunt, and fell flaccid against the bed.  Steven crawled off his sister, and lay next to her in the bed.  “You are the best fuck ever sis.” He cheered with an overwhelming amount of sweat dripping from his forehead, and his voice running short of breath.

 

          “You’re not so bad either, my big dick brother.” Darlene stated.  She nicknamed Steven that after their first fuck.  Steven had been her first, and only so far.  When Darlene was 13, her brother crept into her room at two in the morning, completely naked.  His 8-inch prick harder than Chinese Arithmetic, and stuffed it down his young sister’s throat.  Then, he tugged on a condom, and proceeded to willingly take her virginity.  Ever since then, they’ve had sex on the regular.  Only this time, they were at extreme risk of getting caught since their parents were only in the next room.  Steven knew he wouldn’t be able to sleep in his sister’s bed again tonight, so he decided to return to his own room.  “”No way big dick brother.  You just came in me, probably impregnated me.  Tonight you spend the night with your me, and your child.” Darlene demanded. 

 

          “Yes ma’am” Steven responded, and the two spooned each other for the remainder of the night.

 

          When morning arose the next day, the two teens eyes didn’t open until 8 O’clock.  Their mother was already gone for work, and Dad would be leaving in the next half hour.  That was at least enough time for a quickie.  Steven cupped one of his sister’s breasts, and twirled it around his fingers.  She woke up aroused, and already wet.  Steven’s cock rose to attention as he kissed his sister’s cheek, and began to finger fuck her hot wet pussy.  “You shot a lot of cum in me last night!”  Darlene stated.

 

          “And now I got more…and guess where it’s going?” Steven rhetorically asked.  Darlene only smiled, and returned her brother’s muted request by spreading her legs wide, preparing for his incestual entrance.  Steven’s broad, beefy cock stood it’s full erect nine inches, and the adolescent teen perched himself on top of his younger sister, and pushed his huge member inside her wet hole.  “Oh yeah, it’s so hot” Steven commented.  The heat from their earlier fuck had revisited, and Steve’s dick was raping his sister’s young fuckhole. 

 

          “Oh yeah, my big dick brother.  Fuck your sister tiny twat.  Fuck it, fuck it.”  Darlene egged him on, as if there was a need.  Darlene’s figure was far surpassing of a mere fifteen year old which is why it was difficult for even her brother to pass her up.  Her smooth, caramel skin complexion and buttery thighs made her delectable, and scrumptious to say the least.  She had shoulder length black hair which she had highlighted red in certain strands.  Hearing his little sister tell him to fuck her only made Steven more excited.  For a while he had fantasized about what it would be like to stuff her full of cock, and now he knows.  Steven was a major catch.  He stood at 6 ft.  215lbs, and was an all-star basketball player at his school.  He got pussy tossed at him left and right, but he could not resist shoving his meat inside his tight sister.  Now, unaware of their surroundings unlike last night, neither of them suppressed their moans.  I guess that’s why they didn’t hear their father calling their names when he was about to leave for work.  I suppose that’s why they didn’t hear him come up the stairs and check in David’s room, and saw he wasn’t there.  And I guess that’s also why, they never heard the door open to Darlene’s room, and see their father standing at the doorway.  Steven had his eyes closed, and was filling his sister once again with a huge amount of his semen.

 

          “Yes! Yes!”  Darlene screamed as her brother emptied his nuts inside of her.  When Steven opened his eyes, his father stood there boiling with rage.  He didn’t hesitate, he punched Steven in the face, and dragged his naked body out of Darlene’s room, screaming and yelling the entire way.  Beating his son, bare ass naked with his belt.  He drug Steven into the bathroom, and threw his beaten body into the bathtub, and began to run cold water on him, but before Steven could get up, his dad was blasting him again with the belt.  Steven was badly hurt, his chest, face, and legs leaked with blood.  Finally, his father turned off the water, and stopped hitting his son.  He picked him up out of the bathroom, and dragged him to his room.

 

          “Darlene, get your ass in here!” her father screamed.  Darlene had gotten fully dressed, and she covered herself in fear as to what her father was going to do to her.  She dried her eyes from crying over her brother’s beating, and made her presence felt in front of her father.  “I don’t believe you two.  Having sex!  Do you have any idea what you could’ve done?  Did you even consider diseases, pregnancy, anything?!”  Her father shouted.  Darlene decided against telling her dad about how she’d already had 2 of her brother’s children, but had miscarried them both, and how she was sure she was going to keep this one.  Darlene’s eyes teared up, and she shrugged her shoulders hoping her father would get the idea that she was too scared to talk.  “You’ve got nothing to say huh?  Nothing at all?” her father spoke in his stern, over bearing voice.  And then, without hesitation, he began to unzip his pants, and pull them off of him.  Freeing his 8 ½ inch dick.  “Your mother would be heartbroken if she knew about you two fucking under her nose.  So I’ma put an end to this right now.”  Her father declared.  Steven was laid face down on his bed, still stark naked, and horribly bruised.  Their father took off his clothes, and got behind his son.  His cock stood rigid and hard.  “See how your brother likes to be the one getting fucked.”  He stated.

 

          “Daddy no!”  Darlene screamed, but to no avail.  Her dad had already infiltrated her brother’s backside, and was forcing his large member inside his son’s ass.  The tightness felt incredible to their dad’s cock, but it was merciless torture to Steven.  On top of his bruises, and welts he had to deal with this nearly nine-inch prick invading his rectum.  It burned like hell. 

 

          “Huh, you wanna fuck my daughter huh?” their father shouted as he thrust inside his son’s ass ruthlessly.  Steven’s screams were muffled due to the fact that his dad held his head into the pillow as he fucked him.  Darlene’s screams were later mellowed down to just useless pouts.  Their dad took one last final thrust deep inside his son’s anal cavity, and shot a furious load of daddy juice inside his son’s asshole.  He pulled out his massive cock, and watched his son’s ass close back together again.  As he headed out the room, gathering his clothes, and ignoring the fearful pouts of his daughter, and the assaulted curdles of his son.  He looked over just as he was walking out, and faced his daughter who now curled into a ball on the floor, and said, “It’ll be our little secret.”

 

The End

 

 

            “Wow!  That was something else” Alicia stated. 

 

            David grunted several times, until finally letting a huge load of semen shoot from his cock.  “Aaaahhhh, that was amazing!” he cheered.  Although I’m not sure if it was for my story, or for his cumshot.  He put his cock away, and smiled.  “That was a really awesome story dude.” He said.

 

            “Definitely got me wet.”  Erin said, “But don’t get any ideas Dave.  You’re not gonna fuck me ever!” Erin admitted to her twisted little brother. 

 

            “Well, thanks guys, and hope to see you next week.  Until next time…I declare this meeting of the Erotic Story Committee closed.”  I poured water on the fire, and we all gathered our things, and let the campfire until next week, when we all meet again for another naughty tale.

 

Around 6:30 PM, she knocked on my door. I had decorated the house to where it was clean and smelled of cucumber melon. I opened the door to my one room flat, and saw her standing there in the doorway. She had done nothing to appease herself to me. She hadn't dolled up her face, redone her hair, painted her nails, or wore anything alluring. She stood there in a yellow, low-cut halter top, and a pair of light blue jeans. The simple fact that she was a light-skinned caramel color only made the brightness of her outfit exude a sensual lust in me. See, she could've worn anything to get me excited, so she chose to wear something that would draw me to her, but not take me over the edge.

I tried my hardest to keep it in my head that this was indeed my cousin. My own flesh and blood, and that lust could not be the right path for us. We had tried several times before, but were caught in the act. It's part of the reason why many of my family members don't trust me around any of the attractive females in my family. My grandmother refused to let any of my female cousins come into my room without the door open, even though I managed to shoot a load of cum down my 13-year-old cousins' throat once. So yeah, I could understand their restraint. But never had I had what I'd always imagined: the chance to finally have sex with my most attractive cousin.

We tried to pass the time by telling jokes, regaling of old times, watching tv, playing games and whatever else we could do to refuse to engage ourselves in our lustful desires. I don't know why I was fighting it so hard. Deep inside I knew it was wrong, and if I could resist it, I would...if I could. But then the turning point came when the clock struck 9. We're both big fans of professional wrestling, and when the show came on, we were glued to the tv. The first match was a crowd opener that was exciting and uplifting. Ardeena, and I were really into it. The match had a spectacular finish that brought both of us to our feet. "Man, that move was cool." Ardeena cheered about the finisher that finished the match.

"Yeah, I could show you how to do it." I interjected. I should've known this would lead to something more, yet I couldn't resist the temptation any longer. I lifted Ardeena onto my shoulders, with her head on my left shoulder, and with a lift, I shifted her body onto my entire left side. I put her down softly, but landed on top of her. I could've moved. I mean, it would've been easy, but I was too focused on her eyes. Her round, wide brown eyes had me transfixed, and before I could bring myself to move, my lips connected with hers. She didn't try to fight me off, instead she pulled me closer. Kissing me with lips and tongue like we did when we were younger.

With the slightest ease, I slipped my hand underneath her halter, and placed my hand over her right breast. I could picture the breast as I flet it. It didn't have a nipple tip, it would be a round circle at the center of her breasts. A nice darker toned nipple that I could suck on and leave my saliva across. We were still kissing, as I slipped my other hand under her shirt and fondled her left breast. I could feel her breathing increase sharply. Our lips parted for a second as I went to lift her halter top to reveal exactly what I had pictured: two caramel colored 32C size breasts with round flat nipples. I smiled brightly at the sight, and went to meet my new friends with my tongue until Ardeena pushed me away.

"What's the problem?" I asked curiously.

"I don't think we should be doing this. You're my cousin." she protested. Part of me didn't want to dignify her with a response. Part of me wanted to just keep going, and make sure she'd like it, and so...that was the part I went with. I focused my attention back to her breasts, and continued to drown them in my saliva. Her perky colored tits were a dream come true. How long I longed to shove my dick inside of her. Now I was finally going to get my chance. Ardeena slowly unbottuned her jeans, teasing me with her speed. I removed my shirt, and my black jean shorts to reveal a stiffened 9-inch cock. Ardeena's eyes bulged at my size obviously catching her off guard. Ardeena was no virgin, but her other suitors didn't have my length and width, so she was a little nervous to say the least. When her jeans reached the floor, I laid eyes on the prettiest pussy I'd ever seen. It was cleanly shaven with two soft, dripping wet, juicy lips anticipating the arrival of my dick. I didn't keep it waiting much longer.

"Do you want it?" I asked Ardeena, before we continued what was bound to be inevitable.

"Hell yes!" she answered me, and with that, I plunged my engorged dick into the soft wet hole of my cousin. I pumped my dick in and out of her fuck hole time and time again. With each stroke letting out an exasperated grunt. Ardeena buckled underneath me with her arms hooked under mine, and her legs clamped across my back. She bit my shoulder to tell me how much she loved my incestual dick pleasing her. I continued my lustful assault in her pussy as I stroked and grinded softly inside her, making each stroke count. "Ohmigawd, I didn't think your dick would be this good" she screamed.

I replied only with satisfied grunts, the more I penetrated her pussy, the better it felt. It was finally happening, I was fucking my cousin. Her soft wet pussy tightened in the middle of my stroke making some of my pumps harder, and harder, and harder. "Oh yes, fuck me! fuck me! I'm your little whore." Her dirty talk was turning me on even more. As my pace quickened inside her, we both traded back dirty words, "How's it feel to fuck me huh? Do you like fucking your cousin?" she taunted.

"Hell yeah, I gonna fuck the juice outta your pussy" I threatened. Ardeena removed her legs from my waist to put them over my shoulders. I grabbed hold of both her knees as I drove my dick in and out of her pussy with speed and force. I spread her legs wider, and move on top of her. I kissed her lips again, and started sucking on her tits. Watching those big caramel knockers bounce up and down while I fucked her tight wet pussy made me even more intense. "Oh shit, I'm gonna cum." I warned.

"No, no, don't cum inside me!" Ardeena argued, but I wasn't trying to listen. I offered a few more heavy pumps as I jerked my dick inside her pussy forcefully for the next few strokes until I couldn't hold out any longer.

"Ahh, I'm cumming." I screamed as I let a jet load of my semen fill my cousin's pussy, my back locked as I jerked out spasm after spasm of cum and deposited it inside my cousin's fuckhole. It wouldn't stop flowing until some of it started to trickle out the sides of her pussy lips, and even then, I continued to shoot more cum inside her while still fucking her. Her breath grew dry as I still unloaded every drop of long awaited cum inside her pussy until I was completely out. When I released my dick from her pussy, I fell to the side of her on the floor, and she went down to my dick to suck any remnants of her pussy juice off my semi-hard cock. "You're the best fuck i've ever had in my life." I cheered.

"Same here, but what if I get pregnant?" Ardeena asked when she removed her firm, smooth lips from my dick.

"Let's hope it's a girl." I replied.

"Why?"

"Cuz then I can fuck her too..."

 

In the midst of our conversation, I gathered that her name was Jennifer, she was 17, and she was on her way to school. I saw her glance again at my cock. It was straining to be free, my horniness was beginning to take over and I couldn't contain it. "If it needs to breathe, just let it out." Jennifer suggested.

"You mean, pull my dick out, right here?" I asked.

"Sure. I wanna see it anyway." She said, and with that, I unzipped the fly on my jeans, and released a thick, light-skinned rock hard cock. Jennifer's eyes bulged out of her skull. "Whoa! That's a big dick!" she exclaimed. We'd forgotten we were on the rapid. There were several people behind us. Mostly ederly, and the young people had on headphones. Jennifer looked back to make sure no one could see and then she took her hand to my cock and started to jerk it. Her hand was already smooth as it slid sweetly up and down my cock.

"Oh God, don't tease me now." I stifled out. Jennifer caught on and brought her head down to my cock, she opened her mouth and welcomed my dick inside. "Oh yeah" I said between quick breaths. Jennifer started to slurp and spit all over my cock to wet each inch of it. I know some of the ederly had to look back at us, and when they didn't see Jennifer's head and me squirming, they had to know what was going on. They didn't shout their disapproval, but turned their head in disgust. Jennifer was a pro at sucking cock. She managed to engulf all 9 1/2 inches of my dick. "Oh fuck, damn that's good." I lifted up her shirt, and pulled her bra over her tits. Not all the way off, just far enough to set them both free. I squeezed them, and brought them to my dick. I tittie-fucked her until I shot a load of cum on her tits. She smiled, and started to pull her bra back down. I stopped her and said, "Wait, we still got more to do."

"We can't", she protested, "We're on a rapid."

"We've gone this far." I said. I sat her back in the seat, and undid her jeans. I tugged them off of her, and laid them under the seat. She wore a thin black laced thong, I decided not to take it off, but just pushed it to the side. Her hair was shaved which made my cock jump back to life. "Try not to scream so loud." I demanded. I took off my jeans, and laid them next to hers, lowered my boxers to my knees, and dove inside her wet pussy. Her mouth opened wide.

"Oh my god, It's so huge."

"Yeah, you like that big dick, don't you?"

"Oh yeah, fuck my pussy, fuck it." I did oblige. I pounded her clit angrily. Letting off light grunts to not have anyone come back there and notice what we were doing although I'm sure the people who we rode past saw my ass pounding inside this white chick. I lifted Jennifer's legs into the air, and pounded her pussy louder and louder. By now, I didn't care who saw. Her pussy was so wet and juicy and it clapped loudly around my balls. I laid down on her and sucked on her nipples while I drove my cock in and out of her snatch. She had cum three times on my dick already. Now it was my turn.

"Oh shit, I'm gonna cum." I warned her. I gave a few more hard thrusts, took her breasts in my hands, and thrusts sharply inside her clit. "Oh here it comes!" I said and spurted a huge wad of semen in her pussy. I couldn't help, but scream out in pleasure and everyone turned around and saw me. Some old ladies covered their mouths in shock that we were actually have sex on a public rapid, but I didn't care. Jennifer had some of the best stranger pussy I'd ever fucked. I relaxed on her chest, and slipped my cock out of her pussy.

"Shit, you came in me!" Jennifer shouted.

"Sorry, it was so good."

"Fuck, my boyfriend is gonna kill me!"

"So tell me, any new girls in your life?"

"Not really." I answered.

"Ahh, listen son. I'm your father. I know that may seem parental of me, but there's nothing you can't share with me. This is our night man. Nothing has to leave this room if you don't want it to." he said.

"Dad, I just...don't want to dissappoint you."

"Get over it son. Spit it out." he said. It was hard to deny my father the information he asked for. He was bound to find out anyway.

"Dad...I think...I think I'm...I think I'm gay." I blurted out. Dad didn't say a word to me at first, he just stared. Didn't move a muscle, just stared.

Then finally, he leaned back on our couch, nodded his head to me, and said, "What makes you think that? Have you ever been with another boy?"

"Well, no...not really."

"Have you ever kissed, fondled, or sucked another boy?" he asked. I didn't want to clearly say yes, so I just turned my head to the side, and hoped he got the clue. He did.

He nodded again, "Well son, did you enjoy it?" he asked. I turned my head away again. "Come here Brian." I did as I was told, and joined my father on the couch. He put his arm across my shoulder in a fatherly way, and looked at me. "There's nothing wrong with being gay son. If it's who you are, and what you enjoy, then forget what everybody else has to say. You're brave to even go forward with telling me. I'm proud of you." he said.

At that point, my heart had taken a huge dive of relief. I couldn't believe how understanding my father was. I leaned over and gave him a hug. As I turned my chest into his, I felt something hard poke me. I looked down, and witnessed a rather large tent growing from my father's pants. I got even more worried now. I wonder if my father noticed that I had to tear away pants right now, and that I wasn't wearing any underwear? Hopefully not. I released myself from our hug, and went to stand up to go over to my seat. I could sense his eyes on my ass as I turned around, and it didn't take long for me to find out if my suspicions were true. My father yanked me by my pants back down onto the couch, and my pants buttons began to seperate. I saw the gleam of excitement in his eyes as he realized he could tear my pants off with out trouble. I tried to fight him, but the more I struggle, the easier it was for him to get me where he wanted me. Finally, my dad pinned me on my stomach, and tore away my pants. He laid eyes on my ass. "Dad, no!" I screamed.

"Look at this sweet ass, you've got son. No wonder you want to be gay." he said to me as he ran his fingers along the curves of my ass. Then, the worst sound came as I heard him unzip his pants, and they fell to the ground. My dad know laid over me with a raging hard cock slapping my ass cheeks. "Son, you wanna be gay, I'm gonna break you in right now." I felt his warm spit lube around my asshole as he swirled it around for lube. He lifted me up by my waist, and slowly entered my ass. I screamed in pain, but dad toook slow strides as he tried to enter me.

"No Dad! It's too big." I shouted.

"Shut up, you little faggot. I'm coming to fuck your ass good." Ten minutes of some slow grinding, my dad finally worked every inch of his cock inside my ass. He let out a loud sigh of joy with each inch, as I cried out in agony. Then, he started to slowly fuck me. In and out of my ass was my father's cock as he penetrated me for good measure. My father had a hard body, and a long 10 inch cock that swelled with each stroke. It wasn't long before the feel of his dick was betting the better of me, and I started stroking his chest.

"Oooh, yeah dad, that feels so good." I moaned.

"Awww yeah." my father grunted. He was loving the feel of his son's virgin ass squeezing his cock. He smacked my ass several times calling me his little bitch. I loved it. "Damn boy, you got a sweet ass." he'd grunt. Then he began stroking my soft cock as he continued to fuck me. God, it was amazing. He started pulling me by my hair to get more of his cock in my ass.

"Fuck my ass daddy. Yeah, fuck it!" I shouted to him. He didn't need much encouragement as he was standing up now plowing into my abused ass for his life. I shot a massive load onto the couch, and collapsed downward. My father had finally reached his final strokes, and plummetted all of his semen into my anal cavity. He screamed joyously, and then collapsed on top of me. That's how it began for me, but the story of my family continues to unravel.

Many more stories to come...of the Williams Family.

 

Joseph had his hands clasped around David's waist and was plunging his rock hard 8 inch prick in his ass like it was nothing. Both of them panting and sweating until finally, Joseph grabbed David's waist and held his dick in his ass. He didn't move for several seconds, but I knew what he was doing. "Fuck" he screamed as he pulled out and let his last thick string of cum bolt from his dick into his brother's ass. "Oh bro, that was the best fuck ever!" David announced. I was still in shock. I could barely move as the two brothers put their clothes on, and retreated out the bathroom as if nothing had happened. I finally came down off of the toilet, still with my mouth wide open, and my body in total shock. I decided I shouldn't tell anybody what I'd seen. I was new here, and I didn't need any enemies just yet.

 

I made it home that same day with the brotherly love scene still on my mind. It was a hard thing to shake, and before I knew it, I was on my bed beating my dick like my life depended on it. Despite the scenario, the taboo behind it was enough to explode one of the biggest orgams in my life. Strangely enough, being a black kid originally from New York. That thought never crossed my mind. Although I didn't have a brother, I had a sister. I wonder how she'd feel about that? My sister was a great looker. She was dark-olive skinned, had brown hair, a slim-athletic figure which rounded out her B-cup breasts, and her decently plumped ass. She was attractive, but she was also my sister. I hate it when that shit happens. Sometimes the best looking girls end up in your family. Then you can't fuck em. My sister had track practice after school, she didn't get home until six. And mom and dad would be at work until 8. I decided to clean myself up and try to get the sordid scene out of my mind, which was easier said then done.

 

The clock struck 6, and like clockwork, my sister came through the door. I was sitting in my room reading, watching tv, and listening to music all at the same time. Sis ran straight for the showers. She was always heavily musty after practice. About a half-hour later she came out, and came into my room with her night clothes on. Nothing fancy, just a long t-shirt with no bra and her long poohbear night pants. My sister was only 15, a freshman, I was a near graduate after the transfer. "Jake, you cook?" she asked.

"Nope. Take-out?" I suggested.

"Sure. Chinese, pizza, or chicken?" Sierra asked.

"Please. We are black." Iresponded stereotypically, and she caught right on to it.

"Chicken it is." she laughed, and retreated to her bedroom. I called the nearest chicken place, and they said they'd be there in a half hour. I went in to my sister's room to tell her when they'd get here, but she had already tucked herself into bed, and had quickly nodded off. I was just gonna close her door, and save her some chicked when I noticed out the corner of my eye that those pants and t-shirt that she wore was thrown on the floor, unless she changed then I'm guessing she was stark naked under those bedsheets. That didn't help my mindframe. Between the two gay brothers and my gorgeous younger sister naked in bed. My dick was loving the taboo circulating around this town whose name I still can't remember.

I only had on my jean shorts, I started to slowly unzip those, and dropped them to my ankles. Now I was standing in my sister's room in my boxers stroking my soft 6 inch prick. I pulled my boxers off, and was completely naked now. My sister was tucked under the covers, but not so heavily. I reached around, and found an opening, iremoved the sheet and Sierra lay naked on her side. Her dark-olive skinned beaming beautifully. I lightly turned her over until she was completely on her back, and started to massage her clit.. She uttered a liitle, but didn't wake up, then I brought my head down and began to swirl my tongue around her pussy getting it as wet as possible. She began to stir more, and unconsciously placed her hand on the back of head forcing me to continue. I did oblige, licking my sweet sister Sierra's young primped pussy with very little hair. She started to squirm, and bite her lip. My dick was now at it's full 9 inches as I rose up and stuffed my dick inside my sister's clit. Her eyes shot straight open as I began pounding her little tight pussy. "Ahh, Jacob, what are you doing?" she yelled.

"Fucking my sister. What does it look like?" I responded. She needed no further explanation than that, as she bucked her hips to meet all of my thrusts. Her wet slit was teasing my cock, tightening and soaking it just enough to make me want more.

"Oh God, I can't believe you're fucking me! Your own sister. You sick bastard!" she screamed.

"Shut the fuck up, and take this dick." I grunted, "This pussy is mine." I lifted both her legs over my shoulders and continued to pound away at her hot fucking pussy. I sucked on her tits as she moaned loud and struggled to tell me how much she wasn't enjoying it. Even though it was written on her face as a clear lie.

"Oh no big brother, this is incest. This is so wrong" she yelled, "But it feels so fucking good." she'd mumble. Pretty soon, it didn't take loing before "this is so wrong" was replaced by "Yes, fuck that pussy. Fuck your sister's hot pussy."

I spread her legs spread eagle, and grabbed hold of her thighs pushing her into my dick. I put one hand on her throat, choking her as I continued to plunder her pussy. It was so fucking good. I finally pulled out, and told her to get on top of me. She did, and started riding me like a fucking pro. I smacked her ass, and bounced her pussy onto my huge dick watching her tits bounce and tease me. I continued to smack her juicy little ass as we fucked. Her pussy was so fucking sweet and wet. She continued to bounce on my dick saying, "Yeah, fuck me. Fuck your little sister. You fucking horny prick."

"Oh yeah, I'm gonna make you my little cum slut. You wanna be your big brother's cum slut?" I asked, rhetorically of course.

Yes, big brother, give me all your cum." she screamed as I pistoned her pussy a few more times, and shot the hugest load of my life inside my young sister's eager pussy.

"Oh fuck yeah." I said as I finally relaxed, and heard a knock at the door.

"Delivery" the guy shouted. Sierra and I got dressed, and paid the man for the food. We ate, talked, laughed, and agreed that this was something we had to do on a regular basis.

 

 

Now, things are a bit more civil in our house.  We all have a great relationship.  We literally sit down at dinner and make jokes about our time with our father.  Our mom’s a great sport, and sis doesn’t let his rape bother her as most people would.  My sister Jessica enjoyed spending time with me too, which was interesting because I always thought siblings aren’t supposed to get along, but we did, and well too.

 

 

I remember one of our times together fondly.  It was late night, and our mother had been called back into work for some late night touching up, and she had to leave my sister and me alone.  It was around 6PM that night, and I remember my sister saying that she was hot, and that she was going to go to bed.  I stayed up, and watched a few more hours of television.  After Daria, and Degrassi had gone off, I was officially bored.  I started to skim through channels to see if I would find anything remotely entertaining.  I skimmed past a channel that had a boy and a girl doing something without any clothes on, and I paused myself for a second, then returned to the channel.

 

My suspicions were correct.  There was a boy and a girl on a bed completely unclothed and with the boy inserting his penis inside of the girl.  I was beginning to get that funny feeling in between my legs, and decided to explore it.  As I continued watching, I found myself playing with my own cock as the boy drilled the young lady viciously, and finally he exploded a deep amount of semen into her vagina.  I gasped at the site of it.  “I didn’t know you could do that!” I exclaimed.

 

Finally, as the young man removed his penis from the girl, she looked upon him in a different way, and said, “I didn’t know my brother was such a good fuck!” my ears nearly exploded from what I heard.  I had been watching an incest fuck movie all this time!  I removed my hand from my crotch area, and turned off the TV.  I was now dead tired, and fed up with anything the television would provide, so I decided to crash on the couch.

 

No longer than a half and hour later did I realize that I was still awake, and still entranced with the idea of the brother sister incest that I had recently witnessed.  The thought started to creep in my head, and I wondered if my father had done the same thing the first time he thought it would be good to molest my sister.  At least I knew she wasn’t a virgin.  And at 17, I was sure that she had more than her incestuous sexual experience to her name.  But even still, this was my sister!  Why was I having this unnatural urge to sleep with her?

 

I was beginning to feel guilty for such dirty thoughts.  I decided to retreat to my room.  If I got away from the television, then maybe I wouldn’t think about it so much.  As I walked down the corridor to my room, I noticed my sister’s door open.  I thought I should just close her door, and keep going, but I neglected that thought, and took a peek inside.  There was my sister, completely nude lying on top of the covers.  I guess she really was hot. 

 

And, now I can see why my father couldn’t suppress the urge to sleep with her.  At 17, her body had blossomed magnificently.  She carried a pair of 42 C size breasts, a slender waist that rounded out to some luscious hips.  And her pussy was so smooth, and from where I was standing, I could literally see it dripping from sweat and wetness.  I couldn’t contain myself any longer, and slowly entered her room, and shut the door.  She didn’t move. 

 

I stood before her bed in only a t-shirt and a pair of boxers, which I removed quickly.  Now, I was standing before my naked sleeping sister with 7 ½ inches of the hardest cock I’ve ever possessed.  I moved closer to her, and slowly climbed on top of her.  I softly kissed her lips which were soft and smooth, and tasted as if she had expected my incestuous entry.  I paused for fear, and then neglected to stop at this point, so I hesitantly positioned my erect cock at her sweet and wet entrance, and gently pressed it in.  Her softness sunk me in, and I was instantly in heaven from her wetness, and tightness.  Her pussy was amazing.  Probably the most intense feeling I’ve ever had.  I started to plunge deeper inside of her with each thrust and loved it. 

 

She began to stir a little and moan, but I continued to plunder my sister with my aching cock.  Inside of her was so marvelous.  It was as if her pussy was the best curve to my dick than anything ever would be.  She felt so deliciously inviting.  At this point, I was groaning at the immense amount of pleasure that I was receiving until finally, my sister had awaken, and noticed her brother’s incestuous cock inside of her pussy.  “Tim, No!  What’re you doing?!” she screamed.

 

“I’m sorry sis, but it’s just so good.” I responded.

 

“No, stop!” she begged, but as she begged, she would buck her hips to meet my thrusts.  I knew she hated the fact that the person who was providing her pleasure was her own brother; her own flesh and blood, but still she couldn’t deny how incredible it felt to have a hard cock inside of her wet snatch.

 

“Don’t play coy sis.  Just fuck me.  You’re loving it!” I teased, as I let my lips and tongue rest on her erect nipples, and sucked them to the rhythm of our bodies.

 

“No, Tim!  This is incest!  You have to stop!” she shouted.  I only fucked her harder.  I was possessed now.  The feel of her incredibly tight and wet pussy had me entranced.  There was no way I could ever stop fucking her at this point.  She went to scream again, and I quickly brought my lips to hers to silence her, and to savor her softness again.

 

Now, she had given in to my perversion, and bucked her hips to meet my thrusts.  She had clasped her legs around my waist, and her pleadings of stop were merely replaced with disgusted, but lustful stares.

 

“How’s it feel sis?” I asked, “Am I better than Dad?”

 

To which my sister would respond, “Just fuck it Tim!  Fuck me!”

 

I certainly obliged and pounded her pussy hard and she could only moan out her approval or disapproval whichever it was, it didn’t matter to me anymore.   I was on the verge of releasing an intense amount of baby juice inside of my sister’s cunt. 

 

“Oh, shit!  I’m gonna cum in you sis!” I let her know.  She grunted in frustration, and turned her head away from me, as if it was something she was all too familiar with.   A few more thrusts, and I unloaded a strong, vicious load of semen inside my sister’s hungry pussy. I screamed in delight, as did Jessica as she herself had her own orgasm that was flooding the bed now.  When I finally finished my fuck, I let my dick slide out of my sister’s twat, and I heard a soft pop as it exited.  I thought of the incest fuck movie I had watched earlier where the sister told her brother how much of a good fuck he was, and to be honest, that’s what I was expecting from my sister too.

 

Instead, she told me, “Tim!  You’re no better than our father.  You’re both disgusting people.”

 

I stood up from my sister’s bedside, gathered my clothes, and went to leave.  “I’m sorry sis, I just—“

 

“Couldn’t help yourself, I know, I know.” She interrupted.  Again, it was something she was all too familiar with, and I contributed to it.  I did feel bad for my sister because I wasn’t sure if she enjoyed having sex with family, or if she was ashamed of herself for enjoying sex with her family members.  Either way, it was the best sex of my life.  And I long for the day when we can do it again.

 

One day, Shawn had to stay home, and work on her chores while Austin, James, and I went to the park. It was then, that they told me what they were planning. "Marcus, why are you and Shawn so close? What do ya'll share together?" Austin asked

"Nothing. We just have a lot in common. Just like you, and James do." I replied.

"Yeah, but that's different." James cut in.

"How?" I asked curiously.

"Well...James and I fuck." Austin answered bluntly. I was taken aback at the statement immediately.

"What?!" was all I could manage to come out of my mouth.

"Yeah, look. We're not gay or anything. We just suck and jerk each other off sometimes." Austin assured.

"That still sounds pretty gay to me." I said. We all shared a chuckle.

"So is that what you, and Shawn do? You guys fuck too?" James asked.

"No. That's my sister. You guys are brothers. Doesn't that sound a little wrong to you?" I questioned.

"No. How could you not fuck Shawn, she's hot." Austin said.

"Yeah, and she's only 14, and probably still a virgin." I tried to explain.

"Man, forget that. At 14, she's got big ass tits, and a round ass. I say you do it, or we will." James threatened.

"Whatever ya'll." I dropped to drop the subject with that. By the time we left the park, I tried to take the sordid subject out of my mind. I sat in my dimly lit room in front of my desk reading a book, when Austin, and James stormed in.

"Dude, C'mon, we can do it now!" James shouted.

I sat my book down in confusion, "What are you guys talking about?"

"Shawn is in the shower, and Mom and Dad just went out. We can do it now, it's perfect." James explained.

"Guys, I'm not going to molest our sister. That's gross."

"Oh, come on. We're not going to hurt her, she just might like it." Austin responded calmly.

"You guys are sick." I replied, and returned to reading my book. They left my room defeated, but moments later, I heard them laughing. It didn't sit well with me, so I had to see what they were doing. I walked out into the hallway, and saw that they were looking through the small peephole in the door handle. "What the hell are you guys doing?"

"Sshhh, come look at this." Austin ushered. I leaned down and looked through the peephole against my better judgement, and I saw something maybe I shouldn't have. Something that if I hadn't seen it, could've prevented anything that happened afterwards. I peeked in, and laid eyes on my sister just coming out of the shower. Her beautiful mixed skin color glowed from her. She was half-caramel, half-vanilla. Her breasts had to be a nice 34B size, and her ass was just as juicy as my brothers had described it earlier. It shook by itself as she walked. I looked at her pussy. It had a nice trim, just enough hair, but not too much. My dick was growing immensly, I was trying to situate myself, so that it didn't bulge large enough for my brothers to see, but when I looked over at them, they both had their cocks out, and were stroking them. I couldn't help, but pull mine out too. When they saw that I did, they looked at me, and nodded. They had the same thing in mind as I did. I twisted the door handle silently, and opened the door slightly. I noticed that our sister had her back facing the door, and was drying herself off with the towel. She didn't hear us come in, but she heard the door close, and lock behind her. When she turned around, her three brothers were standing there each with a raging hard-on. She faced us with a look of knowing the inevitable.

I walked closer to her, "Shawn, come here, and lay down." Even though she knew what was about to happen, she still seemed to trust me. She walked in front of me, and laid a towel on the floor, and laid on top of it with her legs spread. It was obvious that I would be first, I positioned myself in between her legs, and slid my boxers all the way off. My dick stood at a raging 7 1/2 inches now as it laid it's head at the entrance of my sisters heated snatch. I held the base of my cock with my hand, and slowly entered her for fear of taking her virginity so violently. "Shawn, this may hurt a bit." I explained.

"It won't hurt big brother." Shawn assured. To my surprise, it slid in easily. The water from the shower helped lubricate it, and she had also grown extremely wet at the sight of three hard cocks at her disposal. As I started to grind inside the wetness of her pussy, she placed her hands on my shoulder, and clampsed her legs around my waist. She wanted it. I couldn't believe it. My sister was letting me fuck her, and she was enjoying it. We were both groaning, and grunting together with each thrust. Her wetness was swallowing me. I was lost in the feel of her twat. Eventually, it sucked me dry, and I found myself at the brink of an orgasm. I kept thrusting for her enjoyment, and at the same time, we both shouted, "I'm cummmiing!" and our rhythm was so in-sync that we both exploded at the exact same time. Her pussy leaked more juices, which made me explode harder. I screamed so loud when I finished dropping my load off inside her. I took a few deep breaths, and finally slid my dick out of Shawn's pussy.

"Oooh, let me see, let me see." James excitedly said as he looked over at Shawn's pussy, and at all the semen that had drained in and out. He smiled gleefully, and found his cock, and entered his sister's extra wet snatch next. James's dick is only pushing 6 inches, but that's big for someone his age. He pounded his sister's twat fast and hard, and sucked on her tits while he did. Shawn uttered out some heavy grunts while she was fucked by her little brother. Finally, when James was near orgasm, he screamed, "Ooooh Shawn", and finally his young cock exploded inside his sister. He breathed hard, and slipped his cock out. Austin was next. He had the biggest dick of all of us. A good nine inches, and with both his brother's sperm, and the effects of two orgasms from his sister made her entrance super slippery which was just good enough for him.

But Austin didn't just want the pussy, he moved his dick up to Shawn's lips. She knew immediately what he wanted. She opened her mouth, and accepted his nine inch dick. She slurped and sucked on her big brother's cock good and long. Austin was shouting his approval as Shawn managed to deepthroat his huge cock. As much as I'm sure he was enjoying this, he pulled Shawn's face away from his dick, and decided he'd save his semen for her pussy. He returned his dick to her wet entrance, and entered her. He took his time inside of her and enjoyed every wall there was to explore. He relaxed on top of her and slowly grinded his way in and out of her pussy. Making love to her. He was kissing her neck, and fondling her breasts as he pumped inside of her. Just as he was on the brink of orgasm, he changed his pace, and started fucking his sister hard. Ramming his dick in and out with great velocity. Shawn was screaming loud at his massive penetration until Austin finally squeezed out probably the hugest orgasm I'd ever seen. It was so much that he eventually had to pull out and spray some on Shawn's breasts. It was amazing. When he stopped cumming, we each stood up, and left the bathroom. I looked back at Shawn who was drying herself off with the towel, and said, "We didn't hurt you did we?"

"No, big brother. I really did have fun. Thanks." She said. I smiled, and nodded. I went back into my room and instantly fell asleep. I don't know if what we did was a good thing or not, but what's done is done.

After that, we were as close as four siblings could be, but Shawn refused to have sex with us again. She said it was good the first time, but she didn't like the idea of being passed between her brothers. We got what we wanted, and we had to settle for that. I'm sure there were times, when she slipped up because a few times if she was in the mood and one of us was around, she'd let us fuck. We kept the situation a secret for years, and once we grew up we never talked about it again. It was a kid thing. A stage we grew out of. Even though it was fun while it lasted.

"I'm gonna kill you" I whispered hatefully.

"Whatchu gonna do boy?" the rugged voice of my 39 year old father rattled my bones, but I didn't let it chill me. I was going to keep true to my word. He kept a gun in his pants drawer. I had seen it there once before when I was browsing through there once. I also knew that he kept it loaded. I ran off in that direction, and he must've sensed what I had in mind cause he ran after me. I got into his room and his drawer before he could get there. By the time he entered the room, I had the gun targeted at him. "Gimme that gun boy, before you hurt yourself. You don't want anybody to get hurt, do ya?" he asked with a hint of fear and power in his voice.

I held the gun in my fingers trembling, small tears running down my face, but I refused to let it go. My fingers were pressed against the trigger, and was more than ready to shoot. "I'm gonna kill you." I said softly inbetween sobs.

"What you saw was just your sister and I having fun...no harm done. We were just...playing" He explained defensively inching towards me hoping I'd drop the gun.

"I'm gonna kill you." I repeated softly, not backing down, but finding it harder to pull the trigger.

"No you're not. I'm your father boy! Put the damn gun down!" He shouted. I hadn't even noticed that the man that bored before me was naked. Semi-erect penis still dripping my sister's juices, he stood at 6ft with a muscular build. The only thing that might hurt him is a bullet. I may have been young, but I wasn't stupid. I knew what he had done had killed my sister. She'd never be the same again. She'd be hurt and betrayed. I couldn't let that go. I couldn't have that feeling in her or me. No...I had to make him pay. I also hadn't realized that he had gotten right in front of me. The barrel of the gun still quaking in my young grip faced his torso. He stood in front of me, hoping I would buckle down, and fall under his stance. I'm not that kind of kid. I leaned my head up, and found his soulless brown eyes...and put a bullet in his sternum. He fell back, holding his torso as the blood trickled through his fingers. "How could you? You're own father?" his whimpered as his body fell to the ground.

I leaned over him, gun still in hand, eyes still locked on his, "You're not my fucking father. You're a rapist." And with that, I put two more bullets in his body. One in his chest, the other..in his head.

Yeah...that's when it started.

After that, my sister and I became orphans. Our mother had died of cancer last year, and our dad suffered internal bleeding from three bullet wounds. The police believe it was a robber. My sister and I staged that well. We were turned over to our Aunt in the next county where my sis and I were very close, and I never let anyone come near her. We grew up with my aunt and tried to leave the past behind us. However, I would have horrible nightmares about the incident, and how nuch I wish I could do it again. Suddenly, it became an addiction. I felt that anyone who did that: Steal a piece of someone's humanity deserved to die. And I wanted to kill them. Well, I got my chance again.

I went to school with a girl named Scottie Sharpe, she was 17, Caucasian and had a busty figure. She had a huge rack of 42C tits and a thick figure to match. I decided to talk to her, and before I knew it we had become fast friends. She wouldn't let me touch her though. Despite her rapidly increased figure, she was more than timid about our physical contact. I can understand though, it wasn't like we were dating, we were just friends, but I found it hard to be friends with her whenever she'd do or say or even wear something that drew attention to my lust. Finally, she decided to tell me about her apprehension towards me. "Kevin, I really like you, but I can't do that. I'm just too scared."

"Hey, it's okay. I'm not gonna rush you or anything." No matter how bad I wanted it, I wasn't going to force her into it. That's just not the type of guy that I am.

"Can I tell you something?" she asked.

"Sure."

"Promise you won't get mad."

"Uhhh...sure." I said apprehensively. Scottie took in a deep breath as she started.

"Ok...a while ago, maybe about a month ago...I was...I was uhh..." she trailed off.

"Yeah, Scottie?" I said trying to urge her on. I could see the limpness grow in her voice.

"I was...raped." she finished. My anger rose immediately.

"What?"

"I was raped." She repeated.

"Did you call the police?" I asked.

"That's it. It was a police officer who raped me." she said.

I couldn't speak. I was too angry. I just looked at her with the heat in my eyes, wanting to know why. She offered to explain. "I was walking home one day when a single cop police car stopped me. He asked if I was walking towards Lanier street. When I said yes, he told me that it had been blocked off due to a gang fight, and he didn't want me to be caught near it. I thought that was decent of him, so he offered to drive me home. I accepted and got into his car. He took the back way to Lanier street which went through the side streets and back alleys. In one of the far off ones, he decided to stop the car. I asked what he was doing, and he said that I was too pretty of a girl, and he had to have me. I told him no. I wasn't that type of girl, but he didn't care. He was ogling my breasts and licking his lips. He put his hand on my leg, and I tried to squirm away. I got to the door, and tried to open it, but he grabbed me by my throat, and pulled me back in. He brung me back into the backseat, and tried to remove my clothes. I screamed and struggled, punched and kicked to get free, but he collapsed his weight on top of me."

"What did he look like?" I interrupted.

"He was about 6 ft 2 in, 255 lbs, real muscular fit. Caucasian, and had a trim black beard. He laid on top of me, and ripped my shirt open. He said your tits are fit for a man, not a boy. He sucked on them, caressing them. I could feel his hard-on bulging in his pants. He slipped his hand inside my shorts and into my panties, and started fingering my clit. I begged, and pleaded for him to stop, but it was hopeless. He pulled my shorts down, and took out his nightstick. He said, it's either this or the real one, you decide. Truth be told, I would've been happier with the nightstick, at least I'd know he wouldn't be inside of me, but even he wanted something more. He wouldn't be satisfied unless he penetrated me. He tugged down on his pants, and out flopped this massive ten-inch prick. He said don't be upset, you're going to love this. And then he laid down on top of me, and entered into my pussy. I'm not going to lie. I wasn't a virgin before this, but I still didn't want him to be inside me. He thrusted in and out of me slowly, then faster, then harder until I screamed with him. He said, I bet you love it when a guy cums inside you. I was so frozen with disgust that I could barely make out what he said. He continued to fuck me like a little bitch. A whore that needed to have his cock pumping inside of her. He picked me up, and forced me to ride him. He guided my hips onto his dick as he fucked me some more. Draining every ounce of living out of me Oh, your pussy is the best, he screamed, as he jolted a high volume of semen into my cunt. My body now limp, and fragile. I passed out from exhaustion. When I woke up, I was at home with no memory of how I'd gotten there or if anyone even knew what had happened to me."

"What was his name? Do you remember?" I asked still with a great amount of fury in my voice.

"Officer Caniston" she answered.

"Ok...I'll be right back."

To Be Continued....

 

After staring at the ceiling for an undeterminable amount of time, I finally threw the covers away from me, and crawled out of bed.  The familiar rumble in my stomach came as I made it to my feet.  I pressed my hands to my stomach, and noticed its ever-growing size.  Shame filled my face, and cluttered my emotions, as I hurried to get dressed.  I tugged on a double XXL pink t-shirt as my mother knocked on the door.  Fear froze me in an instant, as her charming, worldly voice rang out to me, “Honey, are you almost ready?  I’ve got breakfast for you downstairs.” She stated.

 

I tried my hardest not to let my voice quiver, but to little avail, “Y-yea-yeah, sure mom.  I’ll…ummm…I’ll be down…in ummm…a sec.” I responded.

 

“Ok hun.” My mother departed from the door, and relief fell over me, but it didn’t take long for panic to sit in either.  I took a deep breath.

 

“We’re gonna do this today, Janey.  We have to.” I said to myself, as I straightened my composure and calmly headed downstairs.  As I neared our living room, the smell of mom’s fresh strawberry pancakes arose in my nostrils, and I was immediately filled with a sense of warmth.  Warmth, which I hoped not to be deprived of.   My mom made her exit from the kitchen draped in her cook’s apron over her pink pajama wear carrying a plate of traditional breakfast food. 

 

She smiled her warm motherly smile, sat the plate down, and gave me a kiss and a hug for the morning, “Good morning honey.” She said.

 

“Morning mom” I almost dejectedly responded. 

 

She tilted her head to the right, smiled again, and asked, “Everything alright honey?”

 

Before I could even stop myself, and yank the words back into my mouth, and only say them in my head, they flung free, “Mom, I’m pregnant.” I blurted.  I cringed at the sound of the words coming from me, and didn’t even want to look at my mother’s face, but when I did, I could see that sense of warmth fade, and out came the look of depression, sadness, and anger.   “Mom…”

 

“You’re what?” she interrupted.

 

“Mom, I’m sorry…”

 

“Who?” she asked as she cut me off again.  Her stern expression mimicked the one she gave me when I was 8, and I lost her necklace that she got me for Christmas, except I’m almost sure the consequences for this will be much worse.  I stood there; completely afraid to answer for fear that she would leap towards me with a butter knife and manage to cut me open to get the seed out of me.  “Janetta Antoinette Briggs, I asked you a question.” Damnit, I hate it when she uses my full name.  It’s a parental term that no matter how old you are makes you even more frightened of what your parents might do.  I stood there silent.  Inside debating whether or not I should tell my mother the truth.  How I wish I could stand there and say it was my boyfriend Josh, who took me to his house when his parents were out bowling, took me up into his room, stripped me naked, and made wild passionate love to me.  How I wish I could say he enjoyed me so much that he couldn’t control himself, and he had to explode inside me.  How I wish I could say it, but it wouldn’t be true.  No, the truth isn’t even close to that.  “Who Janetta?” my mom asked again.

 

I so wish I had the spirit that most teenagers do to lie to their parents, but I can’t.  It’s just not in me for some reason.  As I gazed upward and laid eyes on my mother’s pearl face, her eyes glowing with anger, and confusion and welling up tears from sadness.  It took every bone in me to tell her a lie, and still I failed.  “It was Mike…mom.”  I knew for a fact that I would expect the shocked reaction, but the more serious shock was the slap across my face that followed. 

 

“You expect me to believe that it’s my son who conceived that bastard in you.” My mother retorted.  It was an instant heartache as she said those hateful words.  Despite everything with my mother, she never said anything so hateful.  She turned away from me, and began to sob silently.  “Get away from me Janey.  Get away!” she screamed at me.  I ran upstairs to my room in a hurry, I slammed the door behind me, and fell into my bed.  Sobbing into my pillow.  It must’ve been hours that I cried.  Still in that time, my mother never came up to my room to console me.  I suppose it’s ignorant of me to expect it, but you can’t blame a child for wondering where her parents are when they’re crying.  It took a while, but I finally had cried so much that I had fallen asleep, and try as I might, the image of that night.  That terrible night 4 months ago played over in my mind as if it were yesterday.

 

“Hey Janey, long time, no see.”  Michael said as he entered my room with a charming smile on his face.  He was 21 now.  I hadn’t seen him in months since he’s been away at college. 

 

“Mikey!” I screamed as I ran towards my brother and gave him a big welcome home hug.  I noticed he grabbed a hold of my ass as I bounded into his arms, but I naively thought nothing of it.

 

“I have a present for you.” He said, as he reached into a huge duffel bag that he had strapped over his shoulder, and pulled out a box no bigger than a doggie-bag, and handed it to me.  “Now don’t open it until later.  Until you’re just about to go to bed alright?”

 

“Sure thing”  ‘Sure thing’ I said.  Sure-fucking-thing.  My brother had never given me a reason not to trust him.  There was no reason to start doubting his loyalty now.  We ate dinner with mom.  We laughed and joked about the good times when he stayed with us, and talked about how college was.  He had some interesting stories to tell us about the dorm life.  Dinner was the norm.  We had a good time.  Stayed up at the dinner table, long after the food was gone just talking like a family.  It wasn’t long before that I realized it was nearly one O’ clock in the morning.  Mom cleared the table, and Mike helped.  I retreated to my room for a good night’s sleep, and my brother’s gift. 

 

I got undressed, and took a shower.  I was fresh and ripe.  Smelled of honey suckle and watermelon.  I dressed in a tee and a pair of panties.  It never occurred to me to wear full pajamas like mom does, and scurried into bed.  I hit the lights except for the one near my bedpost as I prepared to open my brother’s gift.  Just then, a soft knock came on my door.  “Come in.” I called.

 

“Hey sis, did you open it yet?” Mike asked curiously.

 

“Just about to.”

 

“Cool.” Mike said as he came into my room, shut my door, and made a space for himself on my bed.  I smiled sweetly, and went to open the box.  There, wrapped in paper was a three-heart locket.  It was a beautiful sterling silver, and had two pictures inside the hearts.  One was of my brother, the other was of me.  The third was in the middle, and empty. 

 

“Who’s the third heart gonna be for? Mom?” I asked.

 

“Maybe.” He slyly responded. 

 

“Well, I love it.  Thank you big brother.” I said to Mike as I gave him another hug.

 

“No problem sis.” He whispered into my ear then kissed me on my cheek.  “See you in the morning.” He said, and he lifted himself away from my bed, and walked out the door.  I placed the locket on my nightstand, turned off the light, and quickly drifted to sleep.

 

As I dreamed of my happy home, and how lucky I was to have a mother who loved me, a brother who was in college, and a wonderful role model, I also neglected to hear my bedroom door open, and I could only give half-sleep responses to questions like “Janey, are you awake?”

 

Still, I didn’t awake from my slumber as the sound of pants falling to the ground rang out, or sheets being took off my body, but I did make a stir as my panties were lifted from my waist, and still I didn’t awake.  Until I felt the stiffness of a raging hard incestuous cock invading my teenage pussy with gusto.  Suddenly my eyes made their way open, and I could get a glimpse of my ravager.  It was Mike.  My brother.  My very own brother, who was penetrating me.  He had thrown caution to the wind now as he began to furiously thrust inside me.  His massive engulfing form towering over me as he grabbed hold of the back of my head and kept pounding, pounding, pounding inside of my pussy.  He was too strong to fight off, and I knew I would regret denying him.  He lifted my shirt up and gazed upon my 36 C sized breasts.  He took one in his mouth and never lost his rhythm.  Pounding and pounding away at my twat, with his hot mouth tasting my nipple.

 

“Mike, no…what’re you doing?” I managed to utter out.  He gave no response in words, just mere grunts as he slyly smiled again as he continued his ravaging of his younger sister’s pussy.  I hated how my body was responding to this.  My pussy just kept getting wetter and wetter.  Mike appreciated it more than anything.  My nipples were erect and ready for his tongue pleasing.  I bit my lip at the sheer magnitude of this sexual encounter, and the thrilling yet dangerous conclusions it would offer.  As my mind drifted back to the current situation, my brother was still on top of me, now with his lips pressed against mine forcing his tongue inside my mouth.  Kissing me passionately, and still, in a way, raping me.  Finally, he pulled his still erect cock out of me.  Giving me a moment to understand what was going on.  I stared at him.  I tried to look hateful, but I was more confused than anything.  He sat there breathing hard with his cock a blazing 9 inches long.  “Mike…I...” I could barely get the words out, but it was no use anyway.

 

“Get up and turn around.” Mike told me.  I was hesitant at first, but if he was willing to rape me in my sleep, I was afraid of anything else he might do to me.  I eventually obliged.  I got up, and turned around.  My ass in the air facing him.  He first caressed it, then without any moments rest, he forced his dick back in my pussy.  The feeling was utterly sensational.  I choked back moans of pleasure as I was indeed enjoying this feeling , as much as my entire being wanted to deny it, he was fucking me so incredibly good.  Then, it happened.  He rammed his dick in me so hard that it hit a spot I wasn’t even aware of until that night, and all my being came flooding out in one magnificent orgasm.  My entire body shook, my pussy tightened around his dick and I flooded the bed with my sperm. Still, he continued to fuck me.  Squeezing my tits with each incredible thrust.  He was screaming his delight by now, he didn’t care if the world knew that he was fucking his sister cause he was fucking his sister.  He grabbed a hold of my waist and in a matter of strokes, I could fill my brother’s cum seeping into my stomach.  He was cumming inside of me.  My very own brother was cumming inside of me. 

 

At that moment, it was the most thrilling thing I’d ever felt, but now, now I see the consequences.  Mike pulled his dick out of me, and I collapse onto the bed face first.  “I love you sis.” Mike stated as he slapped his dick across my ass twice and laid down on my back.  He kissed my ear and my cheek and fell asleep on top of me.  I couldn’t get back to sleep.  I laid there all night thinking about what had just transpired.  My brother just fucked me, came inside of me, and possibly got me pregnant.  And strangely, I enjoyed it.  What began after that was several days of lucid, disturbing, lustful, indecent incestuous sex.  I had enough of my brother’s cum in me to fill a gallon jug.  Then, his vacation was over, and he went back to school.  His last words to me were, “I can’t wait to see what the third heart will look like.”

 

To Be Continued.

 

But it only took one night to change his mind. Just like any other night, Adam and Danielle were watching TV on the living room couch while they're parents were out of town. They entrusted Adam to look after his baby sister. It was 9PM on a Friday night, and Danielle laid on the couch in a blue sheer nightie. Under it, she wore her white athletic push-up bra, and a pare of white cotton panties. Adam's dick immediately rose to attention. He was hoping she wouldn't notice. In the middle of the movie they were watching, Danielle drifted off to sleep. They were on their big couch which could fit 4 fat family members at Thanksgiving. Danielle laid down on her back, and fell asleep. Adam released his huge cock from it's trouser prison, and began to stroke it. Realizing his sister was in a deep sleep, he removed his pants completely, and stood over her with just a t-shirt on and his cock in his hands. He couldn't resist. Even though he didn't want to deflower her, he couldn't help his lust. He reached down, and lifted her nightie up to her chest. Danielle didn't utter. With that he took her panties in his hands, and removed them from blocking her pussy. He stared down at the sweetest, wettest pussy he had ever seen, without any hesitation, Adam took his cock, and entered slowly into his sister. She didn't move again. Adam was surprised to see that 7 inches of his cock fit in smoothly without any pressure. Danielle wasn't a virgin! he thought, and with that, he ushered the other 3 inches of his cock inside until he had fully penetrated his sister.

 

Again, Danielle didn't stir at all. Her eyes remained closed, and she continued to sleep. Blinded by his lust, Adam started to plow his sister by fucking her really hard. In an attempt to wake her up, so she could witness her big brother on top of her with his dick inside her wet snatch. Adam started to suck on Danielle's neck and with a great amount of strength, he tore her nightie down the center revealing her sports bra, and then he tore that, so he could suck on his sisters huge boobs. He swallowed a boob whole as he continued to thrust inside his sister's watery, warm pussy. And still Danielle was not awakened. In his lust, Adam began talking out loud, "Oh God sis, your pussy is amazing!" he shouted, "Do you like my dick?" He asked rhetorically. "I know, you love it." he answered his own question continuing to fill his sister with his massive cock. Danielle started to moan slightly. "Oh yeah sis, wake up. Wake up and watch me fuck you." Adam shouted. Danielle subconsciously responded by putting her hands on her brother's arms with her eyes still closed. "Oh man, sis. Your pussy is so much better than mom's." Adam admitted as he started to thrust harder and harder into his sleeping sister. "Oh God, I'm gonna cum. Can I cum inside you sis?" Adam asked, not really expecting an answer, and with one final stroke he began to shoot load after load of ten inch dick cum into his sister's fuckhole. "Aaaah, fuck!" Adam screamed as the last bit of semen drained from his cock. He slowly pulled the monster out of his sister's twat, and looked on in amazement. "That was incredible." he said to himself as he pulled Danielle's panties back over, and pulled her nightgown down. Even though she was asleep, she'd know what happened to her in the morning. Adam grabbed his pants, and left the house. Leaving his sister asleep. Just before he shut the door, he said "I love you sis. You're the best fuck ever!" and with that he shut the door.

 

Danielle let a smile slide across her face, realizing what she had done with her brother. She was well awake the entire time, but didn't stir for her brother's satisfaction, and softly said to herself, "I know Bro, I know."

 

To Be Continued...