By the time I was done doing the dishes, my teeshirt was soaking wet from sweat. The front of the shirt clung to my breasts like a second skin. I walked down the hall to my room, stripping the wet shirt as I went. I looked in the mirror as I reached in the drawer for a dry shirt. My breasts were firm and good sized for my fifteen years. I fondled them, thinking of how it felt when my boyfriend had done the same thing. The nipples were hard as rocks. As I thought of David’s hands on me, I slipped a hand into the front of my shorts and worked a finger into my slit. David had not gotten around to taking my virginity yet but had explored every inch of me with his strong hands. The birth control pills had been prescribed to regulate my periods but I was relieved that they would protect me from pregnancy, should David get around to doing it with me. I had already given him a blowjob on more than one occasion and looked forward to him putting his cock inside me. One time, when we were at a drive in movie together, he had kissed my pubic mound and almost worked up the nerve to lick my pussy but he was just too bashful to try it.

 

I snapped out of my daydream and pulled the dry shirt over my head and straightened it out. I turned and headed outside to see what Tommy was up to out in the barn. I walked out through the back yard and opened the side door to the barn. I was shocked to see Tommy standing in the barn, his shorts thrown across a barrel. He was stroking his cock, which was pretty big for his age. I hadn’t even thought of him being old enough to get a hard on. He turned away, trying to hide his nakedness. He stuttered and stammered a minute, accusing me of spying on him. I told him to relax and this would be our secret. As he reached for his shorts, I told him to leave them off and I would take mine off too if he wanted. He turned red in the face and told me he had never seen a naked girl before. I reached down and took the hem of my tee shirt in my hands and lifted it over my head, tossing it beside his shorts. I had walked up and was only about eight feet from him. His eyes were glued to my breasts as I put my thumbs into the waistband of my shorts and started to slid them down over my hips. I stepped out of them and stood in just my thin pink panties and sneakers. I held my hands straight out to the sides and told him to take my panties off if he wanted to see the rest of me. He stepped forward, seeming to forget he had a raging hardon. He reached down and slid the thin nylon bikinis off my hips and started over my buttocks. My blonde bush came into view and he just stared. I told him to take them all the way off. He slipped them down and I stepped out of them and stood naked before him. I spread my legs apart and told him to look close at my pussy. I then took his hand and placed it on my soft blonde bush, letting him rub and feel it. His touch was making me damp and I told him to slip a finger inside my slit. As he did, I reached out and took hold of his cock, stroking it slowly. I decided that it was far too dirty in the barn for us to go further and suggested we go to the house. I told him that no one could see us and that we could just walk naked to the house.

 

He grabbed up our clothes and followed me through the back yard to the kitchen door. As we walked through the yard, I let my hips sway to give him a good show. When we opened the door to the kitchen, I could feel the heat inside the house and told him we could just sit on the back porch in the big lounge chair mom used to relax in. I lay back on the lounger an told him to come sit beside me. As I settled back, I parted my legs, giving him a good view of my pussy. I told him to put his finger in it. He probed a little till his finger slipped easily inside. I raised my hips towards him, wanting him to probe deeper. He seemed to get the hint and soon was fingerfucking me. While his finger was going in and out of my wet pussy, my fingers were rubbing my clit, bringing me close to an orgasm. My free hand found his erect cock and began stroking it. As much as I was enjoying his fingering me, I pushed him away far enough to lean down and pop his throbbing cock into my mouth. It only took  few strokes and he suddenly erupted into a volcano of hot sperm. I continued to suck him until he was drained. He was out of breath and could hardly say anything. I spread my legs wide and told him it was his turn. I told him to use his tongue like he had been doing with his finger. Even my boyfriend had never actually put his tongue inside of me. Tommy took to it like a natural. He wrapped his arms around my thighs and began eating my hot pussy. I spread my lips for him and showed him where my clit was and told him to suck on it but to be gentle. My hips began to rock and I held his head to my pussy while he sucked and licked until I suddenly exploded in the most intense orgasm I had ever experienced.

 

After I had rested a few minutes, I told him to climb on top of me facing my feet so we could do it together at the same time. In minutes, he was fucking my mouth as he lapped up my pussy juices like a puppy at a milk bowl. I hooked my feet over his shoulders and held him tight as he ate me out even better than his first time. We both exploded in orgasm almost perfectly timed together. This time, I sucked him dry, swallowing every drop of the salty fluid.

 

We repeated this several times that day and well into the night before going off to sleep in my bed wrapped in each other’s arms. Sometime during the night, I felt him nuzzling my breasts, then begin to suck on them as if he were trying to nurse. I held each one up to his mouth so he could find them in the darkness. While he was sucking my nipples, I reached down and slowly began to stroke his hard cock. I stopped him from sucking my breasts long enough to lean down and take his load into my mouth once again.

 

Early the next morning, I was awakened by the telephone ringing. It was Mom asking if we were doing okay. She told me that Aunt Barb was doing okay, but she might stay an extra day. I assured her we would be okay and told her to take her time and tell Aunt Barb hello from us. Tommy also had been awakened by the phone and wandered into the kitchen for a bowl of cereal. After eating, He went to the barn and fed the horse and the dogs, then headed back for the house for some more of our sexual encounters. While he was out in the barn, I had cleared away the breakfast dishes and taken my pill, then headed up for a shower to clean up from the night before.

 

As I was toweling off after my shower, I looked at myself in the mirror. There seemed to be a new glow about me and I reached down and slowly worked a finger into my slit. It seemed a little more sensitive to my touch than in the past and I soon was feeling myself nearing an orgasm. I decided to save it for my brother. I turned and walked down the stairs and into the living room. Tommy was just coming in from the barn and said he should also get a shower. I was naked on the couch and told him to hurry.

 

After Tommy finished his shower, we went out and lay on a blanket stretched out on the back yard. He began running his hands up and down my body, occasionally leaning over to suck on a breast or kiss my tummy. I was becoming more and more filled with desire as he covered my naked body with his kisses. He rose to his knees and positioned himself between my legs so he could knead both my breasts. As he did, his cock brushed against my wet slit. My first reaction was to tense up, thinking to myself that this was my brother and I couldn’t let him do what seemed inevitable. As he continued rubbing my wet pussy with his cock, I relaxed and began to enjoy the feeling. My boyfriend had never gone this far before but the feeling was really becoming intense. I had never had a boy inside me before but I had used a dildo once borrowed from a school mate and torn away the membrane barring entry.

 

I felt Tommy’s hard cock pressing against my swollen labia, then slowly push my lips apart and start to enter me. For an instant, I tensed then relaxed as Tommy slowly sank his cock inside me. I could feel the shaft pushing its way in until I felt his cock go as far in as he could reach. I held tight to it with my vaginal muscles as he began to slowly withdraw. He then began to move in and out of my vagina, slowly at first, then gaining speed. I cautioned him to slow down so he wouldn’t come until I was ready. I put my hands on his buttocks and pulled him closer, forcing him deeper. I then put a hand on my mound and began massaging my clit as he continued to fuck me. While he was, he kept wanting to pound his cock into me hard and fast but I kept telling him to go slow. I could feel the orgasm begin to build inside me. While he slowly pumped my pussy, I wrapped my legs around him and held him closer as my orgasm built. Just as I reached my peak, he groaned and began pumping my pussy full of his sperm. I could feel the warm fluid spreading through me as I was overcome by the intensity of my orgasm. My hips rocked as my chest heaved while I rode wave after wave of passion. As I came down off my orgasm, I realized that my little brother had just fucked me, a first for both of us. As he slumped onto my sweaty body, I held him inside me as long as I could. We exchanged passionate kisses, our tongues probing each others’ mouths. I suddenly realized that it was getting late and the shadows were growing longer. We had spent the biggest part of the day having wonderful sex.

 

Tommy lay still on top of me until I felt his cock growing stiff again. He started moving in and out slowly as his erection grew. In minutes, he was fully erect and I grabbed his buttocks, telling him to fuck me and to fuck me hard. He pounded my sex starved pussy hard and fast, ramming his cock as deep as he could. With a few extra hard strokes, Tommy erupted into another stream of sperm, flooding me. The huge volume of sperm from both climaxes began to run down the crack of my ass and flowed onto the blanket. He slowly pulled his semi erect cock from my pussy. I urged him to turn around so I could lick the sperm off his shaft. He lowered his cock into my mouth and, as I began licking him clean, lowered his face to my sperm covered pussy and started licking me clean, running his tongue up and down the length of my ass and pausing to flick his tongue into my rectum. He slowly sank the length of his tongue into my ass. This was a feeling I had never had before but would not forget. He had watched me rubbing my clit earlier and was doing it while licking my ass. During this time, I sensed that someone was watching us and raised my head to look around.

 

My heart stopped as I saw Mom standing at the back corner of the house, partially hidden by the big bushes. She had been watching us for quite some time and had a perfect view of what we were doing. I thought for sure we were both in more trouble than we could ever get out of. I pushed Tommy away from me and stood facing Mom. As I stood up, I could see that Mom had slipped a hand into her shorts and was obviously fingering herself. She stepped out from the bushes and walked over to where Tommy and I were on the blanket. Mom looked down at Tommy and said,” Well, Tommy, it looks as if Mommy’s little guy has grown up. Stand up here and let me look at what you’ve been hiding!” I couldn’t believe what I was seeing or hearing. Mom reached down and grabbed Tommy’s cock, running her hand up and down the length of it. She looked over at me and said she hoped I had taught him well. Mom let go of his cock and pulled her polo shirt up over her head, revealing that she wasn’t wearing a bra. Her Breasts were larger than mine but every bit as firm. She could easily have passed the “pencil test”. Her nipples were twice the size of my own. She slid her shorts off her hips and then her black bikini panties. They had barely covered her hair covered mound and now Tommy and I both had a perfect view of her reddish brown patch of hair. She kicked off her sandals and stood totally naked before us. She looked at me, saying that this was the first time she had seen me totally nude in a couple of years and she liked what she saw. She walked up to me and held one of my breasts in her hand and gently squeezed. A shiver went through me as my mother pinched my nipple. I stood still in total amazement as she bent down and put her full lips on my breast and sucked lightly, then ran her tongue around my nipple. She looked down at me and asked if I had ever been with any of the girls from school. She smiled when I answered no and pulled my head close, putting her Dark nipple right to my mouth. She told me to suck on it, which I did after hesitating a moment. Her hand went down and found my still wet pussy. Mom then probed a finger inside me and found my clit. She rolled it between her fingers, driving me almost insane with desire. She remarked that Tommy had done a poor job of cleaning me up after our fucking and added that she might have to do something about it. Mom walked through the grass to the outstretched blanket and lay on her back. She told me to come sit over her face, so she could show me how a woman eats pussy. I knelt over her shoulders and lowered myself until Mom’s tongue began to flick against my pussylips. She was much more patient than Tommy had been, slowly working her tongue inside me. I had no idea that Mom had been into sex with other women. Her tongue brought me within seconds of an orgasm and then she would back off, prolonging the effect. Tommy had felt a little left out by watching us and knelt between Mom’s legs and began to lick her pussy. Mom would occasionally tell him to lick a certain way or have him suck on her clit. She kept working her hips and eating my pussy until I heard her moan as he orgasmed and then brought me to a thunderous one of my own. I moved my body forward, away from her face and heard her tell Tommy to fuck her and fuck her hard.

 

Tommy had been on his knees eating her pussy and adjusted his position until his cock was against her hot pussy. He rubbed the head of his cock on her juices and then buried his cock to the hilt in her pussy. He held her by the ankles with her legs spread wide and plowed in and out of the pussy that had given him birth a little over a decade ago. After having fucked me, he knew what to expect and was slamming his cock in and out of her like a piston. She began to rock her hips violently saying “ Fuck me, Tommy! Fuck your mother! Fuck me-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-“ until she exploded into orgasm. Her body shook from one end to the other as Tommy pumped his hot sperm into her. It was as if he was trying to flood Mom. I made note of the fact that she had waited until Tommy was just beginning to come and then rammed a finger deep inside his ass, making him come even harder. I made a mental note of that to ask Mom about later.

 

After Tommy was completely drained, he rolled to one side and lay still, trying to breathe normally. Mom looked at me and told me I should go down on her and clean Tommy’s come from her pussy. At first I hesitated, but the sight of Mom’s come drenched pussy was inviting, so I leaned down and wrapped my arms around her legs and cautiously licked at her. The taste of Tommy’s sperm was mixed with her own body fluids and made a sweet mixture. I hungrily started lapping at her freshly fucked pussy. Mom reached down and guided me as to where and how to lick her. As I was busy sucking my mother’s pussy dry, I felt Tommy come up behind me and start rubbing my pussy. I then felt the head of his cock slipping inside me as he grabbed my hips and began pounding me. Each thrust of his cock felt like a huge ram slamming into me. I was amazed as the force he was using to fuck me. I couldn’t believe this was my little brother until I turned to look. Just as Mom began her orgasm, Tommy filled me with hot sperm. He kept thrusting until he was spent, then rolled off to the side and watched me suck my Mother’s pussy without stopping until she was completely exhausted.

 

I took notice that it had gotten almost completely dark by the time we were all done and lay in a heap on the blanket. We lay there resting until it was almost midnight, then picked up the blanket and tossed it onto the porch and went inside. We went up to the bathroom and climbed in the shower together, soaping each other down completely, then allowing the steamy hot water to rinse us clean. Mom suggested we grab a bite to eat, then sit together and watch a movie on television. She surprised us by bringing out a stack of porn movies covering almost everything we had done that day. We sat and watched a couple of those and ended up in Mom’s big king sized bed, fucking and sucking until we finally passed out from exhaustion.

 

After that initial time, the three of us had sex regularly. Even after I had graduated from college and Tommy graduated high school, we kept up our three-way exploits. Tommy and I dated outside of our little circle so that the kids we were growing up around wouldn’t get the idea that we were anything but a big happy family. Tommy graduated from college and took a job in a big city near here. To look at him, you would never know we were brother and sister. He is bigger that me, despite our age difference and we bear only a very slight resemblance to each other. I look like a younger version of Mom and Tommy has always resembled our dad. Tommy convinced me to move to the city with him, where we live as husband and wife and even our closest neighbors have no idea we are siblings. Mom comes to visit several times a year and we have a real great reunion, fucking and sucking until Mom goes back home to her new husband.

That story will be told at a later date

 

 

As Gloria opened her car door and settled into the seat, she was glad her dad had helped her buy a newer car to replace the old junker her ex-husband had left her with in the divorce. She put the key in the ignition and started the engine. After adjusting the mirrors and putting on her seat belt, she headed out the darkened lot and started for home. She drove out the brightly lit street and turned onto the entrance ramp for the

 

When she got to her exit and slowed to make the curve, the car seemed to stumble and loose power for a moment but straightened right up. She stopped at the sign at the bottom of the ramp, then turned left towards her house. It was dark on the deserted country road and she slowed to be able to see better. As she rounded a curve, she saw lights flashing and a man standing in the road waving her down with a flashlight. The man leaned down as she rolled her window down just far enough to talk to him. He told her that a tree had fallen on the road and that the local Fire Department was clearing out the road. Gloria had no choice but to wait until the road was once again open. As she waited, the car began to sputter and die. She restarted it and worked slowly over to the shoulder in case it stalled again. She sat, nervously tapping her fingers on the steering wheel until she saw a fire truck heading back the way she had come. The man motioned her on but the car again started to balk. It began to smooth out once again as she got up even with the man in the bright yellow rain suit. He asked how far she had to go to get home. She replied that her house was only a mile or so up the road. He told her that he would follow close behind her to make sure she got safely home. She started to tell him she would be okay but his yellow suit and the dark sedan gave the appearance of a policeman, so she agreed to let him follow her. She slowly drove up the road until her turnoff was in sight. She turned into the gravel road and saw that he also had turned into the lane behind her. By now, her car was sputtering and emitting clouds of black smoke out the tail pipe. She felt grateful to the man for seeing that she got home safe. She pulled in beside her house and stopped the car, then walked over and thanked the man. She noticed when he turned on his dome light that there was a two way radio and red light on his dashboard. She offered him a cup of coffee, saying it was the least she could do to return his kindness. He rolled up his window and picked up the mic and briefly spoke into it, then opened his door and followed her to her door.

On the porch, the man opened his raincoat and removed it, leaving it draped over the banister. Gloria opened the kitchen door and motioned for him to come inside. She told him to have a seat at the table while she quickly made a pot of fresh coffee. She told him it would be a few minutes and that if he didn’t mind, she would put on some dry clothes. She turned and walked down a long hallway to her room and closed her door. As she was removing her soaking wet dress, she heard a noise and saw the stranger standing in her doorway. She was wearing only a skin colored bra and a bikini cut low in front and her stockings and high heels. She pulled the wet dress up to her neck in front and told the man he should leave. He stepped closer and grabbed the wet dress and threw it to the floor.

 

Gloria stood before him and put her hands over her breasts and the front of her bikini in an effort to hide her body from his view. The stranger then grabbed the front of her bra and ripped it from her chest, her ample breasts fully exposed to this strange man. She looked down and saw the big hunting knife in his hand and knew that resisting him could get her hurt but she also didn’t want him to think she wanted his advances. Gloria yelled at him to get out and leave her alone. He just gave her an evil grin and grabbed the waist band of her panties, giving it a hard pull until the narrow material on the side gave way. He grabbed the other side and ripped, letting the panties fall away from her body. He then reached down to where the lacy material was bunched between her legs and pulled it away, leaving her totally nude with the exception of her dark lace topped stockings and heels. She felt completely helpless and feared what was about to happen.

 

The man pushed her backwards onto her bed and stepped between her legs, forcing them apart. Gloria watched in horror as he unbuckled his trousers and began to stroke his erect penis. She though he was going to simply rape her and then either kill her or leave her beaten. He told her to sit up and grabbed her arm, pulling her upright. He grabbed her by the head and forced her towards his cock, telling her to suck it. Fearing for her life, she opened her mouth and took his cock into it and began sucking it. His hand held her head still while began fucking her mouth, choking her with the sheer size of him. He suddenly jerked her head back away from him and knocked her back on the bed. He held his cock in his hand and guided it to her pussy. His cock was wet from her sucking and began to enter her. She instinctively tightened her pelvic muscles but to no avail. He forced his cock deep inside her and began pumping her hard. She squirmed and tried to get him off her but he drew back his fist and hit her in the face, bloodying her nose. Then he put the big hunting knife to her throat and threatened to slit it if she tried anything else. He resumed pounding his cock in and out of her pussy, using enough force to bounce her body on the mattress. He placed the knife in his teeth like some evil pirate and grabbed her ankles, forcing himself even deeper.

 

It had been a long time since she had been involved with a man and was beginning to actually become aroused by the huge cock invading her pussy. She tried not to let her arousal be noticed by the rapist. He leaned over after taking the knife from his teeth and clamped them down on her breast biting her nipple until she thought he would draw blood. The attack on her pussy continued for several minutes until, without a word, he withdrew and turned her over, leaving her legs hanging off the bed. He grabbed her ass cheeks and pulled them apart, then guided his cock to her puckered anus. With a mighty shove, her buried his cock in her ass and began pumping her. She had never before allowed anyone, not even her ex-husband to penetrate her there and the pain was unbearable. He relentlessly slammed his cock deep in her ass, holding her by the hips and pulling her close to him. Suddenly, with a loud groan, he filled her ass with his sperm, pumping and pumping until he was spent.

 

He  stood up, withdrawing his cock from her rectum and turned her back over on her back, then jerked her upright to a sitting position, telling her to lick his cock clean. When she hesitated, he slapped her across the face with the back of his hand and screamed at her, “Lick it, bitch!” She had no choice but to comply with his demands. Her licking caused him to gain another erection and he again knocked her backwards to the mattress. He grabbed her ankles and spread her legs wide and shoved his cock in her pussy again. She was struggling as he once again fucked her forcefully. He stopped and slapped her across the face again and reached into his padded vest and pulled out some lengths of close line rope. He tied each leg and arm to the tall bed posts, stretching her legs wide and keeping her arms high over her head. After securing her tightly to the bed, he resumed fucking her until he finally pumped a load of sperm deep into her pussy.

 

After he had drained his fluid into her swollen and sore pussy, he climbed up on top of her and, facing her feet, lowered himself to her face, telling her to lick the come from his cock. He told her to also lick out his asshole. The thought of putting her tongue into his rectum repulsed her and she told him no. A well placed fist into her stomach convinced her to do as he demanded and she started to lick his ass hole. He told her to put her tongue inside and hit her in the stomach again to enforce his demand. She slid her tongue in his foul smelling opening and almost vomited. He sat down hard, preventing her from getting away from the stench. As if to proclaim his control over her, the man farted  in her face, letting a long, drawn out and smelly burst of gas. Gloria lost control and spewed vomit all over the rapist’s ass and covered his cock and balls with it. He rose off her face and started beating her face, smashing  her nose and mouth with his powerful blows. He then forced his vomit covered cock into her mouth, telling her to clean it off. As she struggled to keep from vomiting again, he began punching her stomach over and over. He stood up on the bed and drove a foot into her stomach and her ribs until she finally passed out from the pain.

 

When she came to, she was being placed on an ambulance gurney and saw people standing over her. A paramedic was holding a plastic bag over her with a tube leading to her arm. A State Police Officer was telling her that she was going to be taken to the local hospital for treatment of her injuries. She happened to look down and saw her attacker lying face down in a pool of blood. Another Trooper was telling a third, who had Captain’s bars on his collar the attacker had reached for his knife when the officers broke the door down. He was shot at close range and died instantly. The Captain replied that at least the state wouldn’t have to spend the money on a trial or prison care for the scum.

 

After weeks in the hospital, Gloria was ready to be released. She dreaded going into the house again and seeing the mess left by her attack. One of the girls from the store met her at the hospital and drove her home. As she got to her house, she saw her car sitting in the driveway, all polished up and looking like a new one. Her co worker told her that her mechanic had come out and got the car and fixed the wiring harness and that was the way it looked after he brought it back.

 

Gloria reached for the doorknob, not really wanting to go in but opened it anyway. The house was spotless. Someone had cleaned every trace of that terrible evening away and put new linens on the bed. The carpet had been cleaned and everything put back in its place. She turned away from the bedroom and walked into the kitchen and suddenly heard voices shouting, “Surprise!”. There were the entire staff from the jewelry store and several of her friends, standing around the table and holding a beautifully decorated cake marked “Welcome Home Gloria” was the State Trooper that had saved her life that night. She smiled and tried to act happy but soon burst into tears, causing the celebration to end quickly. Everyone there quietly left with the exception of the girl from her store and the trooper. He started to talk to her but as soon as the conversation switched to the attack, she broke out in tears and started to shake. The trooper put his hat on and excused himself, telling them he had to get back to the office.

 

After the trooper left, Gloria just stood in the middle of the kitchen and sobbed. The physical effects of her attack would soon start to heal but the psychological effects were going to take a lot longer. Gloria’s co-worker, Denise started to pick up her purse to leave but Gloria begged her to stay a while, at least until she had calmed down some. Denise walked up to Gloria and put her arms around her to comfort her. Gloria was close to hysterics and hugged Denise tightly, crying on her shoulder and holding her so tight that Denise could hardly breathe.

 

The two stood in the middle of the kitchen, holding on to each other. Without a single word, Gloria kissed Denise on the lips very softly and thanked her for helping her. Denise responded by giving Gloria a more sensuous kiss and telling her that she would always be there for her. They broke their embrace and Gloria said she was going to go shower and go lay down. Denise said she would sit a while and then lock up for her. Gloria went into her room and took her clothes off and grabbed some fresh underwear, then headed for the bathroom. She slowly walked down the hall and left the door slightly ajar in case she needed help. Her legs still weren’t too strong yet.

 

She turned on the hot water and stepped into the tub, then closed the curtain. She stood there for several minutes, feeling the water beating on her and relaxing her tired muscles. She soaped her body down and washed as if trying to wash away the memory of her attack. She had been in the shower almost a half hour when Denise became worried and came to check on her. Gloria had just stepped out of the shower and stood naked in front of the sink toweling off her hair. Denise opened the door and saw Gloria’s nude body and just quietly stood watching as Gloria dried her long hair. Denise had been in sexual situations with other women but had never even thought of Gloria this way until now. She saw that Gloria’s nipples were hard and noticed the hair covering her pussy was wet and curly. She finally cleared her throat and asked Gloria if she was okay. Gloria took down her wet towel and handed another to Denise, asking her if she would mind drying her back, since her arms and ribs were still a little sore. Gloria turned her back and Denise began to wipe her down with the dry towel. As she worked lower, she let her hands linger on Gloria’s firm buttocks. Gloria made no effort to move away or anything like that. Denise asked her to stand still while she rubbed skin lotion on her back. Once again, Gloria stood motionless as Denise began working the lotion into her skin. Gloria even leaned over the sink a little and steadied herself on the vanity top. Denise worked her way slowly down and then began to work some lotion into Gloria’s buttocks. As her fingers rubbed the lotion in, Denise made a pass down Gloria’s crack and brushed against her pussy. It was more a test move than an effort to cover her with lotion. Gloria didn’t move a bit, she actually leaned back slightly as if she was enjoying it. Denise slowly worked her fingers up Gloria’s slit to test her reaction. Gloria simply turned to face her and said for her to do the front with the lotion. Denise put more on her hands and began working it into Gloria’s breasts and stomach. Denise decided to go for broke and slid her lotion covered hand down the front of Gloria and went directly to her pubic mound, then slid a finger inside Gloria’s slit. Gloria parted her legs and let Denise probe her even deeper. The two then embraced as in the kitchen and Denise began to push her tongue into Gloria’s parted lips. Denise went slowly, due to Gloria’s traumatic experience. The last thing she wanted to do was frighten her. Gloria slowly began to respond to Denise’s advances. Her hand went up and cupped Denise’s breast. She and Denise touched nipples and Gloria felt a tingle as the two women began to explore each other. Gloria reached down and slid her hand onto Denise’s pussy. Denise knelt and began to kiss all up and down Gloria’s body. Denise stood and took Gloria by the hand and led her to the bedroom. They lay across the bed and resumed their caressing. Denise moved lower and began kissing Gloria on her tummy and worked even lower until her tongue found the top of her slit. She gently pushed Gloria’s legs apart and began to explore her pussy. She slowly began to work her way deep inside Gloria’s wetness and then she moved to her clit. Denise began lightly sucking and licking Gloria’s clit as if it were going to break. As time went on and Gloria began to respond to her oral experience, Denise began to get more aggressive.

 

Gloria was getting more and more aroused and finally turned around facing Denise’s feet and began to explore her body. She soon was licking at Denise’s pussy and then sank her tongue deep inside. Denise slowed her actions and let Gloria bring her closer to orgasm, which didn’t take long, indeed. At the proper moment, Denise resumed her lovemaking and both women began to speed towards a mutual orgasm of earthquake proportions. They both exploded into cries of passion and lust that neither one had ever experienced. They both lay, totally exhausted and Denise was the first to speak. She told Gloria that she didn’t know what came over her, that she had never had a lesbian love experience before in her life. Gloria responded by saying the same words. Both women turned longwise in the bed and fell asleep, arms wrapped around each other, kissing each other softly as they dozed off. They awoke the next morning still wrapped in each other’s arms. After a few gentle kisses, they headed for the shower. Luckily, neither one had to go in to work for the weekend and they spent it almost in its entirety making love to one another. The next week, Denise moved her things into the house and both enjoyed a relationship that would last for years

 

 

 

 

 

It looked like he was gone from my life forever. I was so mad at Mom, I wanted to do anything to get even. The day I turned sixteen, I got my chance! In my state, sixteen was the legal age of consent and I packed some clothes and left. A girlfriend offered to drive me down to the other end of the state, where I intended to find work and live the way I wanted to. I had saved up some money and rented a room at a sleazy motel and went out to look for a job. Just down the street from my motel was a gas-and-go type place with a couple of repair stalls built on one end. I was a little hungry and decided to go there and grab a hot dog. I knew I had to budget my remaining money and couldn’t afford to eat at a regular restaurant.

 

While I ate the hot dog, I watched the manager come out from behind the counter and go to the shop door. He stopped and told me I would have to eat the hot dog outside, since his cashier had quit and he had to try to get a car finished between customers. I smiled and said, “ You need to hire a replacement.” He looked me up and down and asked if I wanted a job. I stood dumbfounded and told him I would love to work for him. I told him I was new in town and needed work to live. He handed me an application blank and told me to fill it out. I sat in a chair in the shop and started writing. I figured I better not put my real age or former address down or he might think I was just some dumb kid and not hire me. I filled out the paper, using the name and address of  a neighbor girl who had just graduated high school. I  put my cell phone number on the form and handed it to him. He asked if I had ever run a cash register or a credit card machine. I told him I had worked in a video rental store last summer and would be able to do the job if he showed me the way he did things.

 

He hired me on the spot and told me to be there in the morning. I asked if I could stay and help him out now. He thought a minute and tossed me the register key, telling me to ask him if I had any questions. The rest of the day went pretty good, with me asking him only a few things regarding credit repair bills. When the night shift girl came in, he counted the register and congratulated me on not being short. I started to walk back to my motel room and he asked if I wanted a ride, since it had begun to rain hard. He pulled the tow truck around front and told me to get in.

 

On the way up the street, we passed a steak house and he asked me if he could buy me some supper. He said the way I counted out the change to pay for my hot dog told him I was hurting for money. I told him he shouldn’t go to any trouble for me but he insisted. We ran from the truck to the entrance to the restaurant and went inside. After only a few minutes, we were seated and a waitress taking our orders. The manager, whose name was Paul, told me he ate here quite often and they always managed to find a booth for him. We sipped on iced tea while we waited for our meals and I found out that his  last name was Abbot, the same as my real name. I listened as he told me that he and his ex had divorced almost seventeen years ago. He had never remarried but he had dated a few times. He added that his ex had kicked him out after he confronted her about having a boyfriend. He knew that he had a baby, but had never seen it. His Ex had married this jerk she was seeing and never asked for any support. The waitress brought our meals and we continued to talk as we ate. The longer we sat there, the more this talk was getting into private details. The thing that struck me was that this man sounded so much like my real dad it wasn’t funny. As I said, I looked much older than I was and he just talked and talked about his past. While he talked, he called his ex by name and I almost choked. Her name was the same as my mom’s and the rest of the story was starting to gel too. Mom did have some guy as a husband when I was growing up, but he divorced her for cheating on him too. To try to make sure of what I was thinking, I asked him about the guy that his ex had married. He told me he was a roofer and had fixed their roof and must have helped himself to her as payment or something. I asked him if he remembered the guy and ever saw him again. He said all he remembered was that the guy’s name was Ed and they lived upstate somewhere. I became convinced this man was my long lost real father but didn’t say that because I had lied to him on my application.

 

He dropped me off at my motel and told me to be ready in the morning and he would pick me up. I went up to my room and took a shower and stretched out on the bed to read a magazine. The noises out in the breezeway told me this wasn’t the safest place to be but I had no choice until I could find a better place. The longer I though about this probably being my father, The more my mind started going in all different directions. I had always wondered why Mom and my real dad had divorced but she would never talk about him. I really liked him after talking to him. I just had to think of how to get out of my little lie I told him. I lay back on my pillow and soon was sound asleep.

 

During the night, I began to dream about my dad. In my dream, I was standing in this beautiful home and was kissing him, only not as a daughter would. We were locked in a very passionate embrace and kissing each other deeply. I woke up and realized my hand was under my panties and I was soaking wet. I glanced at the alarm clock and saw that it was after midnight. I got up and got a drink of water, brushed my teeth and set the alarm for five in the morning. I would need to be showered and dressed before my dad picked me up at six. I dozed off and began to dream again about my father. I dreamed we were making passionate love in the same big fancy house. Just as the dream was getting good, my alarm clock went off.

 

I hurried through my shower and dressed in jeans and a nice sweater and hurried out the door. He was just coming down the street in his tow truck and stopped to pick me up. We swung into the restaurant parking lot and he told me to go get some breakfast with him. As we sat in the booth, a waitress came by and left fresh, hot coffee for us while we looked at the menu. Dad looked at me and asked what I was paying for my room in that place. I told him and he looked me in the eye and told me he had a spare room that I could use for free if I wanted to. I started to say no but he insisted. After I thought about it, it would be a good way to be close to him for the first time in my life. That evening, after work, he took me home and helped me carry my things to his truck. We headed down the road towards his house. When he turned up his driveway, I almost fainted. It was the same house I had dreamed about. He opened the front door and helped me carry my stuff in and put it on the bed in the room next to his. He told me to put my stuff in the drawers and hang my clothes in the closet. I needed more hangars and went looking for him to ask him if he had more. As I walked past his room, I glanced in and saw it just as in my dreams. I found him in his little den working on his computer. He turned to me and cleared his screen. When I asked for some hangars, he told me that there were plenty in his closet and to help myself. As I turned to walk back to my room, he went back to his computer but told me he was ordering pizza for our supper. A while later and the doorbell rang and our supper was delivered. I had finished putting my few articles of clothing away and joined him at the table.

 

After supper, Dad told me had to finished the books for today and said for me to get comfortable and watch some TV or slip a movie in the VCR. I looked through the shelves of movies and noticed a few adult titles but chalked it up to his living alone for so long. I found a good action movie with Stallone and settled onto the big leather couch. After about an hour, he came into the room and settled onto the other end of the couch. He was carrying two beers and offered me one. I took it, knowing that I had only drank beer a time or two before this. I asked him why he hired me and offered me a room at his house without even knowing me. He told me that he had wondered the same thing but for some reason, he liked me and didn’t want to see me living at that motel. He said that it was a place for local hookers and druggies and it wasn’t safe for a nice girl. I was a little tired and relaxed from the beer but wanted to stay up and be near my father, even though he didn’t have any idea who I was. Finally he said he had to get to bed and that I could stay up if I wanted. I said I needed to get to sleep too, since we would be getting up in the morning real early.

 

That night was a night of more dreams and when the alarm went off, I woke up realizing I had been exploring myself with my fingers and again, was soaking wet. I heard Dad knocking at my door and telling me that breakfast was almost ready. I opened the door and told him I would be there in a few minutes. He looked me up and down as I stood in the doorway in a short nightie that barely covered my butt. I started to gather my clothes and take a shower and he told me to do that later, so my eggs wouldn’t get cold. I told him I didn’t have a robe and should dress. He said not to worry about that and hurry to the kitchen. I hurried to the bathroom and then went to the kitchen and sat in the chair he had placed my plate at. As we ate and chatted, I kept feeling like he was mentally undressing me. My breasts were pushing hard against the nightie and my nipples were getting hard. Part of me was amazed that he would be interested by someone my age and part of me enjoyed having him looking at my chest. Every once in a while, while we ate, I gave him a big smile and pushed my chest out to watch his reaction. He told me to hurry and get dressed so we could go.

 

I finished the last bites and started to pick up my plate. He told me to go ahead and get ready, that he would do up the few dishes. I headed off to the bathroom and jumped in the shower. I hurried through the shower and toweled off my short hair and realized I had left my clothes in my room. I slowly opened the door and looked up and down the hall, then ran to my room in just the towel. As I entered my room, Daddy came down the hall to use the bathroom. In my haste, the towel unwrapped and gave him a quick glance at my whole side, completely naked. I pushed the door open and closed it behind me, reaching for my clothes laid out on the chair by the bed. I dropped the towel on the floor and stood admiring my nude body, holding my breasts in my hands and turning from side to side. I hurriedly dressed and put on a coat of lip gloss, then rushed out to where he was waiting. We walked out to the truck and climbed in. He did a radio check with the shop and started to work. He asked if I had slept well and I answered that I had slept like a log.

 

That day was slow at the shop and even gas sales were not that busy. I spent some time cleaning shelves and stocking them. He told me that it was the midnight clerk’s job to stock but I told him I hated to just sit there doing nothing. He told me that I could come in the shop if I wanted so we could get to know each other better. I finished stocking the soda coolers and walked out into the shop. He was bent over the fender of a car, finishing up an oil change. I came up and leaned over the other fender. My shirt was loose enough that I know he got a good view at my breasts and the lace bra holding them. He asked me a few questions and I answered as well as I could, without giving away my little secret. I would have to run to the front every time a car pulled up but managed to find out that he had not even dated for over two years and had buried himself in his work. It was soon time for shift change and for him to close up the shop. I helped him carry out his briefcase and other papers and then climbed up in the seat of his tow truck and waited for him. He told me that the shop was closed the next day and I would be off to, since the weekends were covered by other cashiers. He stopped at the same steakhouse and bought dinner for us. I sat across from him, studying every inch of his face and noticed he was doing the same.

 

After dinner, he asked if I would like to see a movie with him, since we didn’t have to get up. I said that would be great, to which he said he needed to go home and change. I told him I should also freshen up a bit if we were going out. I decided on a skirt and sweater. The skirt was short, but not vulgar and the sweater clung to my 34B breasts. I put a tin drop of perfume in some strategic places and slipped on a fresh pair of panties. I had already decided against a bra. We walked out and instead of taking the tow truck, jumped into his Corvette. As I slid in, he was able to get a glimpse of my lacy  white panties but didn’t let on he had seen anything. I smoothed out my skirt and settled back in the black leather seat as we roared off into the night.

 

We went into the theater just as they were lowering the lights. As the movie started, I leaned over closer to Daddy to let him get a whiff of my perfume. During the movie, I put my hand on the arm of the chair, only to find his already there. I put my hand on his and left it there a few minutes. We were in a sparsely occupied area of the theater and I put my hands on his strong upper arms and whispered in his ear, thanking him for the movie and dinner. He reached over and patted me on the leg, saying it was his pleasure. After a while, I figured it was time to move and leaned over and kissed him lightly on the cheek. He turned to me and our lips met. I probed his lips with my tongue and put my hand on his thigh. We lost interest in the movie as we began to explore each other. I felt his hand working down my leg to the hem of my skirt and he began to push it up a little. In short order, he had my skirt up and my panties were showing. I moved my legs apart so he could get his hand on my pussy. I took his free hand and slipped it under my sweater to let him know there was no bra in his way. His big strong hand squeezed my breast and lightly pinched my nipple. His other hand was working beneath the lace of my panties and soon was rubbing my clit. I was turned towards him and slipped a hand onto his crotch and felt him fully erect. He was much larger than my former boyfriend and I wondered in my mind if I could handle such a big cock. I had unzipped his jeans and was stroking him, when I looked around to see if anyone was looking and put my head into his lap. I licked his cock head and let it slip inside my mouth. By then the movie was almost over and he suggested we go back to the house where it was private. I agreed and straightened my clothing while he zipped his jeans. We hurried out and to the car. I just minutes, we were in the driveway and headed for the door. He unlocked it and, as soon as we were inside, relocked it and turned to me, pulling me to him. His hands were under my skirt, cupping my buttocks as I ground my pelvis into his.

 

We decided to go to his room and take advantage of his king sized bed. As I undressed, his eyes were riveted to my body. I stood in just my panties while he stepped out of his jeans and slipped his polo shirt over his head. I slowly worked my panties down over my hips, baring myself to him. His cock was hard as a rock as he slid his shorts down. I dropped slowly to my knees and began to suck his cock, taking it deeper than I ever had one before. He dwarfed my ex-boyfriend’s cock with his shaft and I could feel it against the opening to my throat. I suddenly felt him pick me up and deposit me in the middle of his bed. He began covering my body with kisses, slowly working towards my virgin pussy. My back was arched and I began to moan softly as his tongue probed my slit. I moved and pulled him closer until I was sucking his cock again as his tongue probed my wet pussy but not deep enough to enter. He moved away and got in position over me, guiding that hard cock towards me. I realized that this the point that I was going to loose my virginity. I whispered in his ear that It might be a good idea to put a towel on the bed under me. He raised up and said ”You mean you are still a virgin?” I shook my head yes and he smiled saying he had never had a virgin in his life. He got up and ran to the bathroom, bringing back a thick bath towel. I raised my hips and he slid it under me. He also had brought back a tube of K-Y, saying it might make things easier. I expected him to get right down to business but he had other ideas.

 

He began kissing me up around my neck, working  his way lower. As he began kissing my breast, he stuck out his tongue and began tracing a line with it across my body. He licked down the front of my right breast and circled the nipple, being careful not to touch it. He then moved to the left side and did the same thing. Then he traced a line under each one, ending up in the center between them. He slowly licked a line down my tummy and circled my navel, again being careful not to touch it. My breasts felt as if they had grown two sizes after he licked them and my back was arched high off the mattress. Daddy then licked down the center of my tummy to the top of my hairline. I was well trimmed to let me wear bikinis but the center was still fully grown. He licked my pubic hair without actually touching my skin, then worked along the hairline to my left leg and followed the crease between my leg and body. He moved my legs apart and ran his tongue along the crease, avoiding my swollen lips. His tongue traced a line past my pussy and circled my rectum, working in ever tightening circles until I felt his tongue flickering on the tiny opening. What happened next absolutely blew my mind. I felt his tongue working its way into my ass. He began running it in and out as if he were fucking me with it. He had my leg pinned back under his arm so he could get to me. His finger was rubbing my clit, driving me absolutely wild with desire. He then began to run his tongue up the other side of my pussy but still had not put it inside my pussy. He flicked it across my clit and then retraced his path back up towards my neck, still not touching my nipples. When he got to my neck, his cock was against my soaking wet pussy. He stopped to spread some of the K-Y on his cock and then ran his fingers the length of my slit. He guided his cock to my still virgin pussy and gently pushed. I was so wet from the last several minutes activity that between my natural fluids and the lubricant, the head of his cock easily spread my lips apart and started in. I could feel the pressure against my hymen as he continued to push. As he pushed a little harder, I felt a stinging sensation as the fragile membrane parted. He immediately stopped and held very still until I had become used to the feel of his cock in my pussy and then slowly sank the full length of it inside me. I could feel it pushing against my cervix as it hit bottom. He again stopped moving for a few minutes, then began to slowly move in and out of me, withdrawing until just the head remained inside me. My hips began to respond by rocking slowly, matching his thrusts. I held his strong arms and began to rock faster and faster as he began to move in and out like a piston. I locked my heels behind him, holding him inside me as I suddenly felt my insides tighten and the first waves of an orgasm began to build. Dad sensed my oncoming orgasm and began pounding me faster and faster. Suddenly, I felt his body tense as he started pumping his sperm deep inside me. It was enough to take me over the top and in my excitement, I screamed out, “ Yes! Fuck me! Fuck me harder! Fuck my pussy, Daddy!”. Daddy froze and jerked his cock out of me, asking me why I would call him Daddy. I lay there for a minute and finally looked up and said, “I’m your daughter, Lisa!” I love you Daddy and I don’t care if you are my daddy, I want to make love to you every night.

 

Daddy looked down at me and asked why I had done this. I told him that we had met by sheer accident and that I put the pieces together the first night we talked. He told me that I was to old to be his daughter and this must be some kind of trick. I assured him that I was just a few days past my sixteenth birthday. He said he found it hard to believe that some young girl could be as good as I was in bed. I got up off the bed and walked to my own room and picked up my purse. I walked back to his room and pulled out my ID card and a couple of old photos. One was of him and Mom right after they were married. Dad looked at them and finally believed me. I asked if he was going to send me away. He sighed and told me that he would allow me to stay if I never, ever called him Daddy at work. He had to finally admit he had always wondered about me and now that I was here, he would never let me go. He did tell me that he underwent a vasectomy right after I was born and that we could fuck as often as we wanted. With that. I pulled him down on top of me and we spent the rest of the night making love in every possible position.

 

I have been with him for over five years now and still live with him, more as a wife than a daughter.

 

Mom worked rotating shifts at her job and had just started a month long stint at midnights, so my sixteen year old sister had to watch over me in Mom’s absence. Her boyfriend used to sneak over  after Mom left for work and they would fool around in the living room while I headed for bed. I would lay in bed and listen to them carrying on and then as my dick grew hard, would begin to masturbate. This one evening was different though, and changed my life forever. Right after Mom left for work, the phone rang and Becky’s boyfriend told her he couldn’t come to visit because he had been grounded for the weekend. She was in tears as she hung up the phone. It was my usual bed time, so I went off to my room. I left my room later to go the bathroom and saw her on the couch, he skirt pulled up and her white panties pulled aside. She heard me at the bathroom door and quickly pulled her skirt down. I tried to act as if I hadn’t seen anything and went back to my room. I crawled into bed and pulled my pajama bottoms down to my knees. I lay there thinking of seeing my sister with her hand inside her panties and immediately grew a hardon. I didn’t notice the door opening and had lowered my sheet so I could stroke my cock. I heard my sister’s voice asking what I was doing. She saw full well what I was doing in the glow from the nightlight in my room. She walked over to stand beside my bed and asked how long I had been masturbating. I blushed and told her I had just started a few weeks ago. She looked at me and asked if I did it till I came. I wasn’t sure what she meant so I asked her. She asked if I had done it till I shot stuff out of it. I told her that I had not done that yet and told her about the feeling in my groin. She then told me that if I kept going, I would get some really great feelings and then shoot some gooey white stuff out of it. She told me to go back to rubbing it and not to stop. I said something about not doing it in front of her, to which she replied that she had done it to her boyfriend a lot and he enjoyed it. She then offered to do it to me. I lay back and told her to go ahead. She reached down and wrapped her fingers around my shaft and began to run her warm hand up and down its length. In a few short minutes, the tightening feeling began and I started to say something to her but she kept going. She then did something I had heard the older boys at school talk about. She leaned closer and put her mouth over my dick and began to suck on it. She raised up long enough to tell me that, no matter what happened, not to try to stop her. She bobbed her head up and down, sucking me harder and harder. I suddenly felt myself explode in her hot mouth. My balls pumped out streams of sperm, which she immediately swallowed. My hips bucked and raised off the bed as I filled her mouth with my fluid. After I was drained, she raised up and wiped the drops off her chin and asked if I enjoyed it. I told her it was the best thing I had ever felt. She then asked me if I would do something to her that her boyfriend had done for the first time the night before that. I asked what she meant and she said her boyfriend had put his tongue inside her down there, pointing at her crotch. I looked at where she was pointing and saw that she had pulled her panties down almost to her knees. Her knees were apart as she knelt on my bed and I could see the front of her slit showing through the thin blonde hair covering. I quickly recalled to memory a picture in my hidden stash of two women doing that to each other. Becky looked down and begged me to do it. As she did, she pulled her panties down the rest of the way and slid them over her feet. She knelt beside me and lifted her sweater up over her head and undid her bra, letting her firm breasts fall free. She then worked her rolled up skirt down over her hips and off her feet, leaving her totally nude. I had never seen a naked girl before and looked her body over from head to toe. She had a good figure for a girl of sixteen and the shadows cast by the faint nightlight accented the curves of her firm breasts. I noticed that her nipples had become hard and pointed straight ahead. She held them cupped in her hands and moved her upper body from side to side, giving me a good look at them. She moved one leg over my body and knelt with her pussy inches from my face. I opened my mouth and stuck out my tongue, testing the taste of her pussy. She begged me to stick my tongue inside the slit. I did as she asked and was surprised by the wetness of her insides. She sharply drew in her breath as my tongue penetrated her. She told me to move my tongue in and out. I placed my hands on her buttocks and began tonguing her slit, pushing my tongue deeper and deeper. Her hips began a slow rocking motion as I pressed my tongue inside as far as I could. She reached down and pulled her lips apart and told me to lick the spot at the top of her slit where the folds of skin covered her clit. As I found the intended target, she begged me to suck it. I began to do as she asked, causing her to begin riding my face as if it were a saddle. She went faster and faster, screaming out that she was going to cumm. She leaned back on her hands and began to shake and moan as her orgasm took over her body. When she was done, she said I was even better at it than her boyfriend.

 

She had climbed off of me and was laying beside me for a few minutes as her breathing went back to normal. She then turned facing my feet and placed her body over me with her pussy once again in my face. She grabbed my dick and began to suck it, so I put my hands on her hips and began licking her pussy again. We performed oral sex on each other until we both had climaxed again. When we were done, she turned back around and we fell asleep together with our arms around each other.

 

A little later, I was awaked by her hand on my dick, stroking me back to another erection. She told me there was one last thing she wanted me to do for her. She went on to say that she had been taking birth control pills for about three months and was hoping her boyfriend would take her virginity but had decided not to wait for him. She rolled over on top of me and got into position over me. She then guided my stiff cock to her wet pussy. After rubbing my dick on the wet slit a few times, she held it upright and lowered herself onto it. I felt my dick spreading her lips and the head pushing inside. I felt a resistance as my cock tried to penetrate her hymen. She moved around until, with a strong push, lowered herself even more. I felt the thin membrane parting as my cock entered her wet pussy. She winced at the pain and sat still a moment, then began to move up and down on me. I could feel my hard cock going deeper and deeper with each stroke until she was sitting with it fully inserted inside her. She was tighter that I had imagined, having only had a hand or her lips around my shaft before this. She began moving up and down faster and faster until I felt her pussy tighten even more and she began to tighten and release my shaft in the convulsions of an orgasm. The movements caused me to erupt at almost the same time and I filled her pussy full of  my cream. After relaxing a few moments, we turned until I was over her and was fucking her from above as hard as I could. A second time, I filled her hot pussy full of my sperm and rolled aside to recover.

 

Becky and I were awakened by the sound of mom’s voice, yelling at us and asking what the hell we were doing. I was on my back and Becky was on her side facing me with one leg raised, resting no me. We both woke up and jerked the sheet up over us. Mom crossed the room and pulled the sheet back down, uncovering us and then grabbed Becky, pulling her off of me. My cock was half erect and was waving in the air, pointing at my mother. Becky was reaching down to grab her clothes from the floor beside the bed. Mom grabbed Becky by the shoulder and jerked her upright, asking how long we had been fucking like this. Becky stood up and made no attempt to cover her nakedness. She told Mom that we had just done it last night for the first time and that I had taken her virginity since her boyfriend had not gotten up the nerve to do so. She also told Mom that it had been my first time as well. Mom had sat on the bed and was now looking at my hard cock pointing up at the ceiling. She then did something completely unpredictable. She reached down and wrapped her fingers around me, saying she hoped Becky had enjoyed such a hard cock. The touch of my mother’s hand had me swelled to the bursting point as she slowly began to rub it up and down. A sultry smile appeared on her face as she continued to stroke me. Mom leaned over and kissed the tip of my cock, poking at the tip with her tongue. I felt my cock being drawn inside my mother’s warm mouth as she sucked and then she asked if she was as good as Becky. My mother had obviously had more experience at giving head and her methods were superior to my sister’s. Mom’s tongue was circling my shaft inside her wet moth and her lips clung to the shaft like Becky’s pussy had done only a couple of hours before. I immediately erupted into a volcano of sperm. Mom continued to suck my cock until I felt as if she was draining my insides. When she had finished, she stood up and began taking her clothes off. She slowly unbuttoned her blouse and exposed her ample breasts, restrained by a black lace bra. She removed the blouse and then took her skirt off revealing matching black lace panties. She then stood up and allowed me to take in the view of her shapely body, her black lace underwear accentuated by the pair of black laced topped stocking and heels covering her long legs. Her job as night manager at the big hotel in town required that she dress well and she enjoyed dressing provocatively. As I watched, she reached behind her, releasing the catch on her bra and letting it fall forward, revealing her large but firm breasts. The dark nipples stood out more than my sister’s and had dark circles around them instead of the pink aureoles on Becky’s younger breasts. Mom cupped her breasts in her hands and asked if  I liked them. I knew from peeking through the laundry hamper that they were a full “C” cup versus Becky’s perky “A” sized ones. Mom told me to come and pull her panties off of her. I walked over to her and slid my hands inside the waistband of the lacey bikinis and pushed downward. They slid down over her hips and revealed the dark hair of her bush. Mom told me to feel her pussy. I slid one hand down over the dark hair and found her slit to be wetter than Becky’s had been. My finger probed and found her clit to be larger than my sister’s and seemed to be harder too. Mom’s knees weakened as I rubbed the sensitive button. She widened her stance to balance her self. My finger then was able to slid full length inside Mom’s soaking wet pussy. She held me close to her, crushing my face into her big breasts. She then reached down with one hand and grabbed my erection, rubbing it against her wetness. Her dark bush was denser than Becky’s fine blonde hair and I felt my cock rubbing into it, then between her lips inside her slit. She pushed me backwards onto the bed and then climbed on top of me guiding my cock into her waiting pussy. Although not as tight as my sister’s near virgin pussy, Mom had learned to use her vaginal muscles to milk my shaft. Her pussy felt warmer than Becky’s and much wetter. She slowly moved up and down on me several times and then told Becky to come sit in my face. Becky eagerly did as she was told and sat facing Mom while I licked and tongued her. I looked up and saw mom and Becky embracing over me locked in a passionate kiss. Mom had her hands on Becky’s firm breasts and was kneading them and pinching the nipples. Becky did the same to Mom. Holding her hands flat and letting Mom’s bigger nipples rub against her palms, I could see mom’s nipples growing to fully erect. Mom began moving up and down on my cock, faster and faster until she came with a scream, flooding me and the bed with what I assumed was my mother’s pee. She told me later that she was known as a squirter when fully aroused and brought to an orgasm. She told Becky that she, too would learn to squirt as she gained more experience. Mom looked down and told me to lick deep and forward to try to reach my sister’s G” spot”. While I probed and lapped at Becky’s pussy, Mom rubbed a spot above her slit and as Becky approached her orgasm, she screamed and let go with a stream of liquid. Mom told me to try to swallow it as it squirted out but a lot went past me and ran down my face and neck to the sheets. After only a few moments rest, Mom told me to let her see me fuck Becky. She had Becky lay on her back and told me to get between her legs and give her my cock. I got into position and began fucking my sister fiercely. Mom reached beneath my cock and began probing Becky’s ass hole with her finger. Mom inserted her finger well up inside Becky’s ass and finger fucked her while I pounded my sister’s pussy. Becky exploded in an orgasm just as my balls began pumping her full of my sperm. As I rolled off of my sister. Mom took my place  and began licking the sticky sperm off of  Becky’s pussy and inside it as well. Mom turned around until her body was directly over Becky’s and facing her feet. She lowered herself until Becky began to lick at Mom’s pussy, licking up the sperm that oozed from it from my earlier fucking. I watched in amazement as the two engaged in the first lesbian experience either one had ever done. It was not going to be their last.

 

For the next several years, Mom, Becky and I slept together and made love together until Becky and her boyfriend finally married and then it was Mom and me for a few years by ourselves. We still get together as often as we can. Mom and I moved to a nearby city when she was promoted but Becky still comes by often, bringing her two kids with her but that’s a different story……

“ I was just a little girl and was playing at the school playground. Mom had told me to be home in time for supper, so I picked up my things and started for my house. There was a path leading from the school, through the woods and down across the creek by the old foot bridge to the street we lived on. Girls then had a habit of walking with their books tucked in against their chest. As I walked down the path, I dropped a book and bent down to pick it up. I heard something behind me but by the time I turned around, this big man grabbed me and held his hand over my mouth and was dragging me off into the woods. I grabbed his arm and tried to bite him but his jacket prevented that. As he pulled me behind some bushes, he turned me around and slapped me hard across the face, telling me to stop fighting him. He then half carried and half dragged me deeper into the woods. He spun me around and tied me to a tree with a rope he had hidden there. A piece of cloth served as a gag to keep me from screaming. When he was done, I was spread-eagled between two trees with my feet barely on the ground. I couldn’t see his face because he had on a mask that covered most of his features. He put his hands on my chest and felt my titties, which were just beginning to grow. He grabbed my blouse and ripped it open, baring my little training bra my mom had just given me a few weeks before. A strong rip and that too was torn in half and hanging from my arms. He put his hands on my young breasts and pinched my nipples. He then ripped my plaid skirt up from the hem and tossed it to the side. I was then only wearing a pair of cotton panties and they were next to be taken away from me. He tried to rip them, but the material wouldn’t give so he reached in his pocket and pulled out a knife and cut the waist elastic and the ripped them open. He tore the leg elastics and soon the were piled with the rest of my clothes. I was totally naked and he was running his hands all over my nude body. He stopped and removed his trousers and lay them on a fallen log beside him. He wasn’t wearing undershorts and his dick stood out firm and looked huge to me. He told me he would cut me free of the trees if I promised not to try to run. I was petrified with fear and agreed to do as he said. He cut all but one rope loose and left me tied to the tree by one leg. He then ordered me to sit on the log beside the trousers. I did as he ordered and he walked up to me and held his erection up to my mouth, telling me to suck it. As I opened my mouth, he grabbed my hair and forced my head back and forth, moving his dick in and out of my mouth. I did that for a few minutes, until he told me to lay back on the log and spread my legs. As I did, he jerked my legs open and put his hand on my pussy, which was just getting a thin covering of real fine blonde hair. He spit on his fingers and jabbed a finger inside me. It hurt like the dickens when his fat finger pushed against my virginity.

 

The man must have planned to rape a young girl all along, because he dug in his thin jacket and pulled out a small jar of Vaseline. He smeared some on the head of his dick and on my young pussy. I felt him pushing his dick against my pussy and started to struggle. He slapped me across my face and went back to pushing himself into me. I could feel the head forcing my lips open and then beginning to penetrate. It felt like twice its size as it began to go inside me. Just as the head popped inside my lips, it hit the resistance of my hymen. He looked at me with a twisted grin on his face and pushed real hard. I felt a searing pain as his cock entered my virgin hole. He pushed harder and worked it inside me until it felt like it was up under my ribs. I could feel something wet running down the crack of my ass. I found later that it was blood from the torn membrane. He pushed until he was bottomed out in my pussy and then began pumping in and out with his cock. In minutes, he grunted loudly as he filled me with his sperm. After finishing the deed, he turned me over and told me to spread my ass cheeks real wide. He stroked his cock a few times and then placed it at my tight asshole. He began to shove his cock inside my ass and I let out a muffled scream. I felt him burst through and shove his shaft deep inside my ass. The pain was intense as he fucked my tiny opening. After what seemed like a lifetime, he shot a load of his sperm up in my ass.

 

After he had fucked me in all my openings, he pulled his trousers on and disappeared into the woods after tying me back up in the spread-eagled position. It was beginning to get dark by then and I was overcome by fear of the dark woods as well as the possibility of the rapist’s return. After a couple of hours’ time, I heard voices calling my name. I tried to answer but the gag kept me from being heard. I recognized the voices as my mom and dad. I could see flashlights searching the woods for me. The lights went past and it grew quiet again. I was all alone and cold and naked. As it grew silent, I could hear the town clock striking eleven. After that I just simply dozed off or passed out. I woke up sometime later, feeling someone cutting me free of my bindings. When I opened my eyes, Daddy was cutting me loose and Mom was holding a flashlight. Daddy took off his jacket and covered my nakedness and carried me back to the path. Mom lit the way with her flashlight and soon, we had crossed the foot bridge and were climbing the steps to our front porch. Mom unlocked the door and ran to the phone to call the police. Within minutes, an ambulance and a police car were in our driveway and I was being put in the back of the ambulance.

 

The doctor in the Emergency Room at the hospital had to examine me and then had to sew my ass up where the guy had raped my tiny rectum. They kept me overnight, but Mom and Dad took turns sitting with me. After the story got out to the town about my attack, the kids at school were always teasing and tormenting me. We finally ended up moving to a town a few hours away and started over. We moved during the summer vacation from school and when school started, I went on the first day and acted like nothing happened. I saw the janitor working in the yard and something just brought back the memories if my attack. Then it hit me, the shoes and trousers were the same ones I saw my attacker wearing. I ran back inside the schoolhouse and stay there until school was out. Mom had driven me that morning and she was there as the last bell rang for the day. I ran to her car and told her about the janitor. She asked me if I was sure it was him. I told her that the trousers had a hole in one knee, just as the rapist had that day. She drove home quickly and told my father. He was furious and started to call the police but stopped and put down the phone. He said it would only make it bad for me to have to face him in court. Dad was a big guy and didn’t take shit from anyone. He told mom to get her jacket and follow him. He told me to lock the door and don’t open it for anyone. He and Mom jumped in his truck and took off for the school.

They parked the truck in back of the school between a couple of old buses and went to the back door. The door was unlocked so Mom and Dad slipped silently inside. They could hear the floor buffer running and followed the sound. Dad reached under his jacket and drew his .357 he always carried. My mom was trying to think of a good way to get even with this creep and decided to strip down and give him something to look at. She quickly peeled her clothes and walked down the hall towards the sound. As she rounded the corner of the hall, she saw him with his back to her and got his attention. As the guy turned around, he saw my mother standing perfectly naked and shut off the buffer. Mom gave him some bull story, telling him she was a new teacher and that she wanted to make friends. After giving him a provocative smile, she told him  to drop his trousers. He looked Mom over and unbuckled his trousers and dropped his shorts. He was already hard from seeing my mom’ naked body. Before he had a chance to step pout of his clothes, Mom reached out and grabbed his cock. Twisting it hard, she asked him if this is what he fucked her little girl with. At that cue, Dad stepped around the corner with his gun aimed at the man’s head. He told the man to answer the question. Dad told him where and when the attack had taken place and said the guy had a choice. Mom stepped back out of the way and Dad put the gun to the guy’s cock. Dad reached into the small of his back and retrieved a hunting knife that was extremely sharp. He handed it to the guy and then re-aimed the gun at the man’s ear, telling him to choose between cutting his own cock off or Dad would scatter his brains all over the hallway. Mom reached down and grabbed his cock and stroked it a few times, until it was hard again. She then told him it would be easier to do if he cut it while it was all big and hard. The man looked down at his cock, then the knife. He heard Dad draw back the hammer of the magnum and tell him that he was running out of time to choose. Dad then lowered the gun to the man’s cock and balls, telling him he just might make the choice for him and that dying quickly would be to easy on him. The man closed his eyes and drew the sharp blade over his hardened cock and screamed as his cock was separated from his body. Blood was flying everywhere. Mom and Dad had stepped back to avoid the flying blood and stood watching as the man screamed with pain and then fell to the floor. Mom quickly pulled her clothes back on and she and Dad ran down the hall and jumped in his truck after picking up the hunting knife. They drove quickly but not fast enough to draw attention. As they turned onto the highway, they heard the sound of sirens heading in the direction of the school.

 

A story in the newspaper the next day reported how the janitor of a nearby school had injured himself by falling into a window at the school. No mention was made of the visit from two angry parents”. 

 

Mom went on to say that the janitor left his job at the school and moved away after that. She told me that a couple of years after that, she and my grandparents got into a relationship that would last until Mom met my dad and they got married and even longer but that’s another story ---Another time!