It was fairly early in the morning. I was 18, almost 19, and getting ready to graduate from high school. Keri was a ripe and beautiful 16, going on 17. On this particular morning our parents had already gone to work. Keri was in the bathroom. She had showered, finished styling her hair, and was completing her make up. As usual, she was naked, as I required, and her bathroom door was open so I could see her. We had gotten to the point that she was wearing high heel shoes whenever we were alone. This morning as I watched her, I could not imagine a woman being more beautiful and erotic. I decided that I wanted her. What better way to start the day.

Without her knowing, I went to my athletic bag and retrieved several strands of rope. I had taken a shower and was still nude. My cock was rising at the prospects of playing sexual games with Keri. I walked into to the bathroom and stood behind Keri. Leaning forward, I kissed her on the back of her neck, while my left hand went around her body and was cupping her left breast. Keri closed her eyes, enjoying the early morning attention. Then, without her expecting it, I moved my left hand back and used it to capture both her arms, bringing them behind her. Keri gave a token resistance, but submitted as I bound her wrists behind her back. As was my custom, I quickly ran a second rope around her elbows, pulling them together in the small of her back, and binding them there. Keri looked down at her breasts as the protruded from her body because of her bondage.

I turned her around to face me. I hugged and kissed her, pulling her body tight to mine. My rigid cock was pressed against her smooth tight stomach. She kissed me hungrily, and pressed herself tight to me. I walked her into my bed room, and made her stand in the middle of the floor, while I retrieved a secret purchase from my athletic bag. Her face registered both surprise and curiosity about what I had in my hands.

It was a curious contraption which consisted of a small leather harness and a rather large plastic cock, a dildo if you will. I had her approach me, and stand directly in front of me as I sat on the side of my bed. I buckled the belt part of the harness tightly around her narrow waist. A crotch strap was connected to the center front of the harness. The dildo was mounted to that strap. Keri watched, helplessly, as I installed this device on her.

I ran my finger into my sister’s pussy, and found it to be moist and hot, ready for the insertion of my special dildo. I made her spread her legs, and pushed the plastic cock into her delicious passage. She closed her eyes and groaned, deeply, at this phallic invasion. When I had it fully inserted, I pulled the crotch strap tightly between her legs, pressing the dildo even deeper into her. The strap was buried in the crevice of her sweet ass. Turning her around, I buckled the crotch strap to the back of the waist belt. To insure that she could not remove the crotch strap and plastic invader, I used a small padlock to secure the buckle. Now, even if her hands were not tied behind her back, she would not be able to remove the dildo from her steaming pussy.

“Oh, Jack, I feel so full down there. But, how are you going to put your cock in me? My pussy is full now”, Keri said with more than idle curiosity.

I looked up at her, smiling I replied, “Oh, sweet slave, I have ways to handle that.”

Up to this point, she had failed to notice that there was a small electrical switch on the bottom of the dildo. Yes, it was electrified. As she looked down at this harness and the attached tormentor, I put my hands between her gorgeous legs and flipped the switch “on”. Keri reacted immediately.

“John, what have you done? It’s alive!”

She closed her eyes as she tried to absorb the impact of this vibrating dildo in her pussy. In fact, this dildo had another unique little feature. Not only did it vibrate, it moved. On the top side of this plastic cock, there was a little knob, or nubbin, which pressed directly on her clit. So, not only was the dildo working in her heated passage, it was pressed against, and vibrating on her clit. This was maddening to her.

I then made her get on her knees, in front of me, and take my rigid cock in her mouth. She was struggling. The dildo was doing it’s job, and she had a job to do. She was vigorously sucking me, and beginning to hump her hips to the actions of the dildo. I reclined, looking at my delightful sister, watching as she was sucking me deeply in her pretty mouth.

Suddenly, I heard the front door to the house slam. I heard my father yell, “Hey! Is anybody home?”

I answered back, “Yeah, Dad, I’m up here!”

Quickly, I jerked my cock from Keri’s mouth and helped her stand up.

“Hurry, get in the bathroom, I’ll close the door!”

Keri ran into the bathroom, stumbling as she went. Her wrists and arms were tied behind her, she was naked, wearing high heel pumps, and had a rather large dildo fucking her. I closed the door behind her, jerked a pair of running shorts onto my body. Grabbing a text book from my nightstand, I covered my erection with it.

My father entered my room, apologetically saying, “Hey, I forgot my report to the Board. Whatcha doin, Guy?”

“Oh, nothing, just reading this physics book, getting ready for school”, I replied.

“Great, good work. Where’s Keri”, he asked.

“I think she is in the bathroom. I heard her in there a little while ago. You know how girls are”, I laughed. My Dad laughed, nodding his head.

It was obvious that he was not being nosy. It was just unusual for him to be home at the time of day, and he was just catching up on what his children were doing. He was a good man, and I sometimes felt guilty because Keri and I deceived my hard working parents about our sexual exploits.

“Keri, I’ll see you tonight”, he spoke to the bathroom door.

From behind the door, in what I detected to be a rather shaky voice, Keri answered him, saying that she had just got out of the shower and was undressed.

“That’s OK, Baby. I’ll see you guys later. Have a good day”, he replied. With that he was out the door to his work-a-day world.

As soon as I heard his car drive away, I opened the bathroom door. What I found was an erotic surprise. Keri was lying on the bathroom floor. She was completely helpless with her hands and arms still tied behind her back (when I tie her, she stays tied). Her sweet naked body was writhing to the vibrations and movements of the dildo which was still working diligently in her cunt.

“Oh, Jack, please, turn it off, turn it off!. It’s driving me mad”, she pleaded.

“Keri, quit complaining. It can’t be that bad. I can see that you are humping it. You must like it”, I chided.

“Oh, noooooo, here it comes again”, she cried!

It was obvious that she was having a climax a she gritted her teeth, groaned loudly and started to spasm into a delicious cum. She closed her eyes as she was humping her body as if she were receiving a cock from a invisible lover. Her pretty mouth was slack and her delicate bound hands seemed to be grasping for that invisible lover. I waited until the climax was over, and then I reached between her creamy thighs and flipped the switch to “off”.

I stooped down, and picked her up, carried her into my bedroom and laid her on my bed. She was still gently moving her pelvis in the aftermath of her cum

“Oh, God, Jack! That thing made me have at least four cums. I did my best to be quiet so Dad couldn’t hear me, but it was driving me crazy.”

Smiling, I reached between her thighs and switched it back “on”. Keri stiffed and bit her lip as her body started to experience yet another climax. As she reached her zenith, she let out a scream of release. As she came down from this climax, I again turned the switch to “off.”

“Oh, please, Jack, let me rest. Please, don’t turn it on again. I can’t catch my breath”, she pleaded.

I rolled her onto her back and straddled her body, on my knees. Keri’s bound arms were pinned under her, raising her breasts up towards me. I eased forward until my cock was at her mouth. When the tip of my cock touched her full lips, she opened her sweet lips and closed them around the head of my cock. Her delicate pink tongue was lashing the head of my phallus, causing it to throb in her mouth. I had seen too much this morning, so I started to fuck her pretty mouth. As I closed in on my climax, I reached back and flipped the dildo switch to “on”. As I was humping my cock into Keri’s mouth, filling it with my issue, she was humping the devilish dildo and experienced yet another cum!

Well, I had to go to college, so I moved out of the house. I had a full scholarship and had saved sufficient money to be able to rent a small two bedroom house near the college. I was hoping to rent the other room to another student to help defray my monthly rent costs.

Keri was beside herself. Her love, and “master” as leaving her immediate life. She was lost. I promised would come home every weekend, and we would see each other. My little house was only about 40 miles from our parents home. I made sure she knew she could visit me anytime she wanted to. To be honest, I did not want to leave her. I loved her, but I needed to go to college. Back in the dark recesses of my mind, I thought that I could, perhaps, move Keri into my little house. With the spare bedroom, we could use the ruse that we were siblings and she was living there in my spare room.

As the school year started, Keri was having trouble with her grades. She, too, wanted to move into my house near the college. After one semester, her grades were suffering, and she was depressed. I had a talk with my parents, and told them I would tutor her and help her raise her grades, but, she would have to move in with me, and attend high school near where I was living. After much talk and deliberation, they agreed. They even consented to pay half of the rent on my little rental house. Keri was overjoyed. To her credit, she did her best to contain her enthusiasm.

Things were looking up for us. Now I could attend college, and have my sister, my lover and sex slave living with me, full time, with total privacy.

Continued…

She was required to strip, get on her knees, and while stroking my exposed cock, she was to tell me, in great and graphic detail, the contents of the book. She would describe in graphic detail, to her big brother, about how the heroine was imprisoned and the vary sex acts she was subjected to by her captors, how she was restrained, and how she was tortured. Keri would then be asked how she reacted to what she had read. She worked hard at being specific. She knew it was a turn on for me, and for her. After reciting the details of the book, she would be spanked for any mistakes she made, and then was soundly fucked as a finale. I am convinced that book clubs would experience a surge in their attendance if they required book reading like I did of Keri.

On several occasions, I would restrain Keri in the same manner as the heroine in the adult book, torture and use her sexually in the same way as described in the book. This required Keri to expound on what happened in the book, and then submit to whatever happened to the heroine.

On one occasion, I let Damon have Keri alone, all by himself, or so it would seem. I included Damon in our “kidnap” games, sometimes as often as once a week. During the “games”, Damon was allowed to bind, torment, and fuck Keri as much as he wanted. His cock was no stranger to her mouth. Damon even wanted to date Keri, I but I did not want that. Keri was my lover, and my sex slave, and I wanted it that way. Keri wanted the same thing. She was a willing participant in our “kidnap” games, but she wanted to be my lover, exclusively.

On this occasion, Damon’s parents were gone overnight, leaving him home alone. I told Keri to dress in a mini skirt and blouse, with no underwear. By now she had been purchased a couple of pair of high heel shoes to wear for dress wear. She was instructed to put on a black pair of these high heel shoes, which better exhibited her great tanned legs. I then gave her a small athletic bag which contained a some of my collection of bondage equipment. Her next order was to walk across the street to Damon’s house, and surrender to him., and submit to what ever he wanted to do to her. She was apprehensive. I kissed and fondled her for a few minutes, and told her that she did not have to do this, but as my sex slave I expected her to do what I told her. She agreed to my request, and picked up the athletic bag, and headed across to Damon’s house. After Keri was inside Damon’s house, by arrangement, I sneaked in his back door. I wanted to secretly watch Keri as Damon put her through her paces. I wanted to see how she handled being a bound sex slave, alone, with someone other than me.

Keri was now my beautiful little naked sex slave. Every chance we got, she would end up being tied in a way to make her helpless and vulnerable to my sexual advances. She seemed to live for those moments when she was helpless to me. I would allow her privacy when she had to use the bathroom, but I ordered the doors open when she bathed or was fixing her hair or makeup. Further, I made sure she was always naked in the bathroom so I could see her. It was exciting.

If our parents were gone, we would shower together. That would almost always result in hot love making in one of our beds. I would not allow Keri to be dressed when we were alone. It seemed that we were completely absorbed with her sexual slavery. We didn’t even pretend to play the “captive” games. We were doing it for real. Keri would be tied, whipped, tormented, and sexually abused as a matter of course. We looked for any excuse to “play” with each other. Our parents never figured out what was happening, they just enjoyed the fact that their two children got along so well. I had to be very careful not to leave any obvious marks on Keri body that might betray our new relationship.

One afternoon, about a month after I had made Keri my sex slave, a couple of months after her fourteenth birthday, Keri asked me a question. We had just finished a little session. I had made her strip, after which I tied her hands behind her back. It seemed that her elbows were the next logical thing to bind as it forced her breasts out from her chest, exhibiting them very prominently. She has magnificent breasts that begged to be displayed and touched. I had made her put on a pair of my mothers high heel shoes, and required her to pose in front of me, in various revealing positions. The high heel shoes made her nice legs more shapely, and forced her ass to stick out more. I loved this addition to her nakedness, and she seemed proud of the change.

After showing herself off to me, I lay down on my bed and made her to straddle me, impaling her pussy on my rampant cock. I made her ride my cock to a climax as I slapped her breasts. She had a shuddering climax. After she came back from the ozone, I ordered her to suck me to a climax.

I released her wrists and arms and had her lay beside me on my bed. I had my arm under and around her as she put her head on my shoulder. Her delicate little hand was stroking my semi-hard cock. We were basking in the after glow of a wonderful bondage and sex session.

Keri moved her head up so she could kiss me on the cheek. I kissed her back and gave her breast a squeeze.

“Jack, I love what we are doing. Can we do it forever?”

Smiling, I replied, “I sure hope so. I love us, and I love what we are doing.”

Keri was quiet for a moment, then asked, “What are you telling Jerry and Damon. They used to play “capture” games with us all the time. Since you made me your sex slave, we have not seen them.”

I thought for a moment, “Well, I guess I have been too busy with you, and just us. They have been asking when we are going to get together again, and when will we play our “capture” games. I have been stalling them.”

Keri asked, “Why? They have got to be wondering what is wrong.”

Now, I was not sure how to answer her. But, I tried, “Well, now we are playing “capture” for real. When you are tied, you are stripped, tortured for real, and raped, and sexually abused. I love it. I don’t want to change that. It would be very difficult for me to play our “capture” games and not do it for real.”

She was quiet, and I continued, “I had thought, that if we are really going to keep doing this for real, and not just playing around like we used to do, that I could allow them to join in and make it real for them, too.”

Keri remained quiet, and waited for me to continue. I was not sure what I wanted to say, but made an attempt to make sense of my thoughts.

“If you are really my sex slave, then you would have to agree. Of course, if you did not want to be my sex slave, then we would quit playing our games for “real”, and go back to what we did when we were little kids.”

Keri squeezed my now erect cock and answered, “Jack, please, I don’t want to quit being your sex slave. I really love you and what we are doing. I don’t want to give it up.”

“Well, what should I do”, I asked?

Keri paused, “Oh, Jack, I don’t know what to say. I just don’t have an answer.”

She remained quiet for a moment, “I don’t know, Jack. I love you. I will do what you want me to do.”

I am sure my cock leaped in her tight grip. My heart skipped a beat. I could not believe Keri was telling me to do what ever I wanted to do to her. I hugged and kissed her. Rolling her on her back, I climbed above her and slipped my rigid cock into her sweet pussy. In a matter of a minute or two we both we coming with each other.

Damon was the only one of my two best friends in town. Jerry and his parents were in Seattle. Jerry’s father worked for a company that was transferring him to that city. Now they were there looking for a new house to buy. I decided not to include Jerry in our expanded “capture” games with Keri. I invited Damon to come over the next morning for play the game. He readily accepted.

After our parents went to work, I instructed Keri to get “dressed”. She had a bikini ensemble that was perfect. The top was very revealing, just covering part of her breasts. The bottom was just a little more than a thong. There was a pleated matching mini skirt that matched the bikini. It could be worn away from the pool area, hiding the wearers nearly exposed buttocks. I had her wear this outfit, along with a pair of my mothers black patent leather high heels. She was absolutely stunning. My cock was ready to leap from my trousers.

After Keri completed her makeup, I bound her wrists behind her, and again with the elbow ropes. I loved this tie as it made her breasts even more magnificent. I kissed her, and placed a gag of wadded handkerchief in her mouth, tightly securing it with another handkerchief which was tied around her face and head. Keri looked incredible.

Before Damon arrived, I had Keri parade and pose for me. I was wondering how Damon would react to the advancement of our “capture” games. Keri seemed nervous, yet there was an excitement in her eyes that told me she was ready to obey me.

Damon arrived about fifteen minutes later. I placed Keri in the closet in the hallway next to the family room. Damon arrived, and I explained the new rules of the game.

“Here’s the deal. First, if you repeat anything about what we are going to do this morning, you will never be allowed to play our games with me and Keri again. Do you swear to never say anything about this to anyone, ever?”

Damon looked at me, questioningly. “Yeah, man, I promise. This sounds mysterious.”

“Well”, I replied. “It is serious. In the past when we play “capture” or “kidnap” games, we played for pretend. If we had kidnapped Keri for real, then we would have done anything we wanted to her. We held back because it was only a game.”

Damon looked even more confused. “What does that mean, “for real”.

I tried to make him understand. “Hey, man, you’ve read books about what happens to a girl or woman when she is kidnapped or captured. The gangsters and bad guys do what they want with the woman. Those guys were not pretending. That was for real.”

“Does that mean we are going to kidnap Keri, for real, and really do things to her”, he asked?

“Yeah, that’s what I mean. I decided to quit playing games, and do it for real. Keri has submitted.”

Damon’s eyes were wide with wonderment. “Wow! Man, that’s heavy.”

“O.K., remember, she is my sister, and I am in control. I will decide how much and what we do. O.K.?”

“Yeah, sure, whatever you say”, he said. His mouth seemed dry from anticipation, and already I could detect a bulge in his trousers.

“O.K., have a seat on the couch, and we will get started. I have already kidnapped Keri, and tied her up. I will get her, and we will get started.”

Damon sat down and watched me walk to the hall closet, and open the door. He was even more amazed when I brought a helplessly bound and fantastically costumed Keri from the closet. I led her into the family room as Damon watched with amazement and lust written all over his face.

I slapped Keri’s tight ass and ordered her to pose and parade around for Damon. She was amazing, and Damon was awestruck. He could not take his eyes off her.

“Damon”, I said, “Our captive is a wealthy woman, and I have kidnapped her for ransom. No one has paid the ransom, so I have decided that we will torture her until the ransom is paid.”

I untied the strings holding the bikini top on Keri, and the top fell to the floor. Damon was speechless. I reached around Keri and grasped her breasts, squeezing and pinching them.

“Prisoner, since no one has paid your ransom, you will pay the price”, I said. Keri just moaned behind her gag.

I reached down and removed the mini skirt. Turning Keri around and making her face me, I hugged her to me, pressing her breasts against my chest. I gave her sweet ass several swats, and then removed her bikini bottom, leaving her standing there bound, gagged, and wearing only a pair of high heel shoes. My handprints were obvious on her ass. Damon was dumbstruck.

“Prisoner, go to my friend and let him examine you.”

I grasped Keri’s bound wrists and pushed her to where Damon was sitting. Her breasts jiggled as she walked to where Damon was.

“Prisoner, lean over, and offer your tits to my friend”, I ordered.

Keri bent over and offered her breasts. Damon was quick to take them into his hands, kneading them and teasing her nipples. After a few moments of this, I ordered her to turn about and offer her ass for inspection. This she did with aplomb. Damon was quick to seize this opportunity to feel and stroke a magnificent ass. He even gave her a few substantial slaps on her bottom. He ran his hands over her thighs and ass. Finally, I ordered her to face Damon, and spread her legs, exposing her pussy. Damon grasped her Venus Mons. He toyed with her nether lips and inserted his finger into her heated passage. Keri started to moan and move her hips slightly. I stepped up behind her and pulled her back into my chest, to support her. I cupped her breasts and played with them as Damon was busy rummaging through her pussy. Keri was absorbed in what was happening to her. Her bound hands found my rigid cock and was stroking it as well as she could, considering her stringent bondage.

After Damon had thoroughly inspected my beautiful sister, I led her and Damon to my parent’s bedroom. They had a wonderful old four poster bed. I placed Keri on her knees, with her back against one of the bedposts. Using several strands of rope, I tied her to the post. She could not squirm, or wriggle loose. Next I blindfolded her. She knelt there, naked and bound to the bedpost while Damon and I undressed. I picked up the small leather whip I made to use on Keri’s breasts. Now was an opportune time.

“Prisoner”, I said with authority, “No one has ransomed you, so you will now pay the price.”

I removed the gag from her pretty mouth, and allowed her to breath fresh air through her mouth. She did so with relish.

“Prisoner, there is a dick in front of you face. You are to kiss it, and tell me if it is mine, or Damon’s. If you are wrong, you will receive five strokes of the whip across each tit, for a total of ten lashes.”

I stepped up and put my cock to her lips. Keri kissed it, and tickled the tip with her pretty pink tongue. I then had Damon step up and do the same. Keri treated his cock in the same manner. Damon closed his eyes. He was caught up in the moment. At least he did not moan, giving Keri a clue whose cock she was kissing.

“Now, prisoner, whose cock was first and whose cock was second? Was it the same cock, or were they different cocks?”

Keri paused for a moment or two, the almost whispering, replied. “Sir, the first one was Damon’s. In fact I think both kisses were on Damon’s cock.”

“Cunt, you are wrong on both counts. The first was my cock. For that mistake, since it was two questions, you will receive ten strokes on each tit.” Keri bit her lip and trembled slightly.

I picked up the whip, and brought it down sharply on her right breast, followed by a similar lash on her left breast. Keri tried to struggle, but she was too well tied. After five lashes on each breast, she was beginning to moan and attempt to avoid the lash.

The next ten lashes were delivered by Damon. He loved this torturing her for “real”. His cock was rampant. He was in a fantasy world that was beyond his wildest imaginations.

“Prisoner”, I said. “Now you will take each cock into your mouth. Again, tell me whose cock you are sucking. Fail, and you will pay the penalty.”

I had Damon put his cock in Keri’s mouth. I allowed her to suck it for about 20 seconds. Then quietly I stepped up and put my cock in her mouth. She sucked it vigorously for about 20 seconds. When asked, she said she thought the first was mine, and second cock was Damon’s. Wrong again!

Again her breasts suffered another ten lashes each. By the end of the last lash, she was gently sobbing. I let her regain her composure, and pressed on.

“Prisoner, you have failed miserably. In order to help you out, you will have a cock placed in your mouth. You will suck it and make that cock cum in your mouth. Based on that, you will tell me whose cock you have just sucked.”

“Yessir”, was Keri’s whispered reply.

I had Damon put his cock in her mouth. I was sure he had never been sucked off, and today was the day he lost that virginity! Damon was in heaven. Keri was working on his cock, while Damon was practically fucking her face. In just a matter of a minute he was cumming. He climax was so great that Keri could not swallow all of his issue. A small amount trickled from the corner of her mouth. A couple of drips of glistening cum dropped on her delightful breast.

“Now, prisoner, who cock as that?”

“Sir, I think it was Damon’s cock.”

“Well, very good, prisoner. Just for that, I will reward you with a good fucking. Would you like that”, I asked.

“Yessir, I would like that. Thank you”, Keri replied.

I untied her from the bedpost, an escorted her to my bedroom. I put her in the middle of my bed, with her arms still bound and pinned under her. Leaving the blindfold in place, I got on the bed and entered her sweet pussy. She was hot. He pussy was a scalding caldron of female juices. She was a delight to fuck. Damon stood on the side and voiced encouragements.

“Hey, man, fuck that beautiful sister. Man, she’s hot.”

I noticed that his cock was rigid and ready to go again. After I finished fucking Keri, I let Damon get on her, and fuck her with his rampant cock. Keri was humping Damon as he ravished her. She kept experiencing one climax after another. Finally, Damon had a massive cum, and collapsed on Keri. It took both of them a while to come back from the ozone.

After we had rested, we returned to the family room and sat on the couch. Keri was ordered to get on her knees, and use her newly released hands to stroke each of her tormentors to another erection, suck each cock, the use her hand to jack each cock to a climax. This she did. She seemed to love what we did to her, and loved playing with each cock.

It was time for Damon to go. He kept hugging and kissing Keri. It seemed that he could not get enough of her. He promised to return soon and play more “games”.

After Damon left, I had Keri sit next to me on the couch. As usual, I had my arm around her, stroking her breasts, while she was stroking my relaxed cock. We talked about what had just happened. She told me she had enjoyed the afternoon, even though she was very apprehensive at first.

“Sis, do you still want to be my sex slave and naked prisoner”, I asked?

“Jack, my big brother, I really love you. I love what you do to me, and let me do to you. I want to be your sex slave, and your prisoner. I don’t want that to ever stop. I will do what you want me to do.”

I hugged Keri, and kissed her for the longest time. Yes, I was in love with my sister. No other woman could ever make me feel like this. I was not sure what the future held for us, but I wanted Keri in my future, as my lover and “prisoner”.

Continued…

It seemed that she spent a great deal of time in a bound condition. Tortures were in the form of mild spankings and Keri being bound in various and strenuous positions. She seemed to enjoy the action and was a willing “captive”. As time went on, and our games advanced, the bondage became more varied and strenuous, and the tortures became more painful. Keri would find herself tied, gagged, and mildly whipped or spanked. Keri never hesitated to be a captive.

As Keri grew older, her body began to blossom. Her black hair, blue eyes, and creamy skin looked great. In a bathing suit it was readily apparent that she had a nice pair of breasts, a tight ass and a great pair of legs. My friends were beginning to notice that Keri was a beautiful girl. It was all I could do to keep them in line. The fact that she loved wearing “short” shorts and mini skirts made her all that more appealing. I have to admit that there were many times when I looked at her, and especially when we were playing “captive” games, I was more than a little aroused, and spent a great deal of time trying to hide an erect cock.

One day when Keri was 14, she was reading a book in which the heroine was captured by gangsters, and was tortured to reveal information on a rival gang. The bad guys undressed their beautiful captive, bound her and whipped her body. Other tortures were used as well as sexual abuse, including rape. I am not sure where she found this adult pocket book, but she brought it to me, her pretty blue eyes wide with questions. I read the book that afternoon. It was very exciting, and a turn on. After reading the book, I gave the book back to Keri.

“Is that what happens to girl captives, in real life”, she asked?

“Well…, yes…, that is true”, I stuttered.

“Wow”, was all she said.

Keri thought for a minute, and continued, “So if we were to really play our games for real, then that is what would happen to me.”

I swallowed hard, “Well, I suppose so.”

She looked at me with a serious face, “In the book, it seems that the men who were kidnapping her were really “turned on” with what they did to her. They liked torturing her, and making her do sexual things. Would you find that to be a “turn on” for you?”

Now what do I do. There were many times, especially after her sweet little body began to mature, that I would have loved to take her capture and “torture” to a higher level. But, she was my sister, and I had heard all the sermons about incest, so I did not. I have to admit when I placed her in bondage during our “games”, there were many times that I had an erection that was formidable.

I looked at Keri, trying to give a politically correct answer.

“Well, yes, I suppose I was turned on. You’re my sister and I have always been told that I should not have those feelings.”

“Would you like to do what those gangsters did to her? Would you like for me to be your prisoner to tie up and abuse with sex”, she asked?

Now, I did not know what to say. I thought for a minute or two, and then replied.

“Look, you’re my sister. I love you and I love our games. I do not want to do anything that would stop us from having the fun games we play.” I hoped that answer would defuse the situation.

“In the book, it seems that the captive was turned on by what happened to her. It was like she couldn’t help it. When they raped her, or did other things to her, she could not help but get turned on, too. Is that true? Would I get turned on if you did that to me”, she asked.

It seemed I could sense that her breath had quickened and there was a flush to her cheeks as she asked her questions. Now I was really on the spot. So I tried to be a diplomatic as possible.

“Yeah, I heard that is true. Even though the torture and sexual abuse is painful, very often the captive is aroused by what is happening to her.’

We sat there in silence, her pretty blue eyes told me she was pondering what she had just heard. She acted like she wanted to ask another question, but fell silent.

Keri pick up her book, and replied, “Thanks”. She left to go to her room, and read some more of the book. I was glad for her to leave me a lone, because my rigid cock was aching to be released from my trousers. The problem was that we had talked about playing another “game” the next morning. Jerry and Damon, my two best friends were to come over and we were going to be gangsters and kidnap Keri. I did not know what to do. Keri had opened a big can of worms, literally. I spent a restless night, thinking about the conversation I had with her, and how much I would love to take our “capture” game to a higher, sexual, level.

Early the next morning, my hard working parents were off to work as usual. It was summer, and we were out of school. I was down stairs eating breakfast when Keri came down. She was wearing her bikini bathing suit. It was a delightful bit of nothing. My father had complained that it showed too much of her body, but my mother prevailed after Keri said that all the girls were wearing suits like that. I have to admit that it showed her off to a wonderful advantage. It was not a thong, but it sure came close. There was no doubt about how her sweet luscious body had blossomed.

“Good morning”, I greeted, and then asked, “You’re going to spend the morning around the pool?”

“Yeah, I thought I would”, she replied.

“Well, be careful, some gangsters might kidnap you and hold you for ransom. They might even do unspeakable things to you!”

“You’ve got to catch me first”, she grinned.

My cock leaped in my pants. It was all I could do to swallow my bite of toast. After breakfast, I called Jerry and Damon and told them our game was off, and we would do it later. I had a plan that did not include them. Reluctantly, they agreed to the postponement. As I hung up the phone, I looked out at the pool and saw that Keri was already on a deck lounge, sunning herself. She was lying on her stomach and had unhooked her bikini top so there would be no tan line on her back. Her bikini top was lying loose under her body. You could see the sides of her breasts as they were pressed against the lounge cushion. Her bikini bottom was tucked nearly into the sweet crevice of her beautiful ass. Her arms were down at her sides. I could not resist.

Quickly, I ran up stairs, changed into my swim trunks and retrieved several strands of rope from my athletic bag. I kept the rope hidden there for our “captive“ games. As I passed my dresser, I picked out some handkerchiefs. In the past I had used these pieces of cotton material to gag Keri when she was a “prisoner“. I eased out the back door and with as much stealth as I possessed, I quietly sneaked up behind Keri. In a second I was on her, grabbing her wrists and jerking them behind her. Quickly, I tightly bound her wrists together behind her back. As she struggled, I used a second piece of rope to tightly bind her elbows. She was supple, so it was possible to bind her arms to make her elbows touch in the small of her back. Now she was helpless. My cock was raging.

“Jack, my top is loose. It laying under me! Turn me loose so I can put my top on. Then I will surrender to you”, she exclaimed!

“No way, prisoner. In real life you would not be able to do it. You are my captive and this is for real. You have just been kidnapped. You’ll just have to stay like you are!”

Keri opened her mouth to protest. As she did so, I stuff a wadded up handkerchief into her sweet lips, effectively gagging her. A second handkerchief was quickly and tightly wrapped around her head and tied off to hold the gag wadding in her mouth. Now she was bound and silenced.

I got off Keri and looked down at my handy work. With pleading, yet excited eyes, Keri looked over her shoulder at me. Her eyes went down to my swim trunks where the bulge from my cock was obvious. I leaned down and grasped her strained shoulders, and turned her over onto her back. I stopped breathing for a moment. I was amazed at her breasts. They were substantial, and magnificent. With her elbows tied behind her back, they seemed to be enlarged, pushing off her chest. They were rising and falling with her agitated breathing. Keri was magnificent.

“Let’s go in the house, prisoner. You’ve been kidnapped, and I am going to torture you until you are ransomed!”

I pulled her to her feet. Picking up her abandoned bikini top, I forced her toward the house. As she walked I watched her breasts jiggle. She was amazing. My cock was threatening to explode. Keri kept looking at me, but at no time did she try to struggle or get away from me. The look in her eyes was one of arousal. As we walked, with me tightly holding her forearm, she would look down at my swim trunks, and the obvious bulge there.

Once we were in the house, I escorted her into the family room. I stood her in front of the couch, while I stood behind her. I could not resist. I pulled her back into my chest and ran my arms around her, with my hands grasping her breasts. They felt as good as they looked. Her nipples were rigid and the texture of her creamy breasts was of the finest silk. I could feel my cock pushing against her ass and bound hands. She did not try to move her hands, in fact, she feebly rubbed her hands against my cock, as well as she could with her wrists and arms bound the was they were. She did not try to struggle or get way from my ministrations.

I moved my hands down from her breasts, down her smooth belly to her bikini covered pussy. It was hot, and her bikini bottom was moist. The fragile bit a material was held by thin straps, tied in bows at her delicious hips.

“Prisoner, you have too many clothes on”, I announced.

I grasped the ties to her bikini bottom, and pulled on them, untying the knots. The bikini bottom fell to the carpet, leaving Kerri a totally naked and bound prisoner. As I touched her pussy lips, she sighed deeply behind her gag, and leaned back against me. Her breathing quickened. I turned her around to face me. I hugged her tight, pressing her firm breasts against me chest. I kissed her gagged mouth. She moaned softly.

“Prisoner, you have been kidnapped. You are mine until someone ransoms you. While we are waiting for that ransom, I am going to torture you.”

I lead her to the couch, where I sat down. I pulled her down across my lap to a spanking position. Keri did not struggle.

“Slave, I am going to spank you so you will know you are my captive.”

I started to spank her deliciously tight ass. My hand prints became obvious as I continued her torture. Keri squirmed, in doing so she was feeling my rigid cock pushing against her belly. After she began to whimper and cry through her gag, I stopped the spanking and began rubbing her enflamed ass. I allowed my hand to slip between her legs and touch her steaming pussy. She was soaking wet. I delved into her pussy, exploring this wonderful facility. Keri began to moan and moved with my movement. As I increased my manipulations, she started hump against my hand to moan loudly. Finally, her body stiffened and trembled as she had a climax. She could not stop. She just kept humping my hand. Her pretty little bound hands seemed to be reaching out to an invisible lover.

When she settled down, I picked her up and sat her on the couch beside me. Now was an opportunity to fully explore her wonderful breasts. I spent several minutes pinching and twisting her nipples, and in general exploring her magnificent tits. Keri just laid her head back on the of the couch and closed her eyes, lost in the feeling of having her breasts teased. I bent leaned down and kissed each nipple. Gently, I pulled each nipple into my mouth and sucked on it. Keri became more aroused. I could hear her heavy breathing and soft moaning from behind her gag. It was time to move onto other things. I had an aching cock that needed attention.

I had watched a particular bondage porno movie, and wanted to try something I had seen on that tape. I got off the couch, and made Keri move to the center cushion. Using some more rope, I tightly tied a strand of rope around each of her delicate ankles. I then made her slide her sweet ass to the edge of the couch. Using a couch cushion behind her back, she was now in a semi reclining position, with her pussy right at the edge, almost off, the couch. Using the ankle ropes, I spread her legs, widely, and tied the ropes to the corner legs of the couch. Now Kerri was fully exposed, with her legs spread and her pussy open and vulnerable. I could see her bound hands pinned under her ass. She was totally helpless, watching with interest, already guessing what was going to happen to her.

When I acquired the rope from my athletic bag, I also retrieved a small whip that I had made. It was made of leather shoe laces, the kind that you find in your hiking boots. I had made a whip with thongs about twelve inches long. I had thought this whip would be good for whipping Keri’s breasts. Now, I could see other possibilities. Her hot exposed pussy seemed to be begging for abuse. I reached down on the floor, where I had dropped the whip, and brought it up to use on Keri.

I sat next to her, and began stroking her soft inner thighs and pussy lips. This aroused Keri. She closed her eyes and was softly moaning behind her gag. Then unexpectedly, I raise the little whip and brought it down onto her exposed pussy. Her eyes popped open and she looked down to see what was stinging her most private area. She watched as I continued to whip here pussy. After a few stroke she started to struggle. I stopped, and again started to stroke and massage her cunt. She relaxed and enjoyed the pleasure. Again I whipped her pussy. Keri emotions were rampant. The pain and pleasure were mixing into one very hot experience. This continued on for about ten minutes. Finally, I stopped whipping her pussy. Her nether lips were swollen and red from the abuse.

I stood up, and dropping my swim trunks to the floor, I exposed my rampaging cock. Keri’s eyes went straight to it, and just stared. She was magnificent. My beautiful hot sister was magnificent. She continued to watch as I stroked it. As I watched, her, she trembled with excitement.

I dropped to my knees, and leaned forward to kiss her pussy. It tasted wonderful. I ran my tongue over it’s swollen silky surface. Keri was looking down, watching my every move. She moaned loudly as I placed my mouth to her sweet pussy lips and ran my tongue inside. She trembled and moaned even louder as my tongue flicked her sensitive clit. Within a matter of seconds, she was humping my face, cumming with a powerful force. As she was coming, I again used the short leather whip to abuse her pussy. It seemed that Keri was taken to an even higher climax with the pain of the whip.

As she was still moving with her climax, I knelt up and placed my cock against her abused pussy lips. As I started to push my heated member into her sweet pussy, she opened her eyes with surprise. She looked down at my cock and her pussy, and realized that for the first time in her life, she was about to be fucked! I pushed in a couple of times, and then pushed harder when I broke her hymen. She stiffened, but relaxed as I kept fucking her.

Keri’s pussy was hot and tight. I had never felt anything so wonderful. As I moved my cock in and out of her, it seemed that her pussy was grabbing me, squeezing my cock, trying to hold it in her. I was in a world of my own making, and it was explosive. Even in her stringently bound position, Keri tried to meet my thrusts into her cunt.

I looked at her sweet gagged face as she absorbed the feeling of my cock in her pussy. She was totally surrendered to what was happening to her. To add a little pain element to this scene, as I was fucking her, I was also gently slapping her breasts. They bounced and trembled ever so beautifully.

I kept watching her reaction. The more I slapped her breasts, the more excited she became. I was entranced. Her breasts shook and bounced deliciously she I slapped them. I wanted to cum with her. This was difficult, as my cock was ready to explode. In a short time, I could tell she was rapidly approaching her climax, so I just let mine go. My climax felt so good I thought I could die. My scalding cum pushed her over the edge, and she had another climax. We both just kept humping each other. It seemed to last for an eternity. Finally, I collapsed on her breasts with my cock buried in her sweet pussy. I wrapped my arms around her, hugging her bound body tightly as I kissed and sucked her nipples.

We both stayed connected for the next few minutes. Finally, I pulled my cock from her, realizing that I was still very aroused, and my cock had not receded! I decided to take advantage of this.

I reached down and untied Keri’s ankles, allowing her to close her legs. She was slow to do so. It was as if she wanted more of what she had just received. I took her from the couch, and placed her on her knees on the carpet in front of the couch. I then seated myself on the couch in front of Keri, with my legs spread on each side of her. My erect cock was mere inches from her face. I pulled her to me and kissed her on her gagged mouth.

“Prisoner, you have been tortured, but it continues. No one has ransomed you, so you will pay the price”, I asserted. “I am going to take your gag from you mouth, but you are not to say a word, or you will be severely punished, and the gag goes back in!”

Keri nodded her head as I leaned forward and untied the handkerchief holding the wadded cloth in Keri’s mouth. As I removed the gag from her sweet lips, I kissed her sweet mouth and spoke to her again.

“Not one word. I order you to kiss the tip of my cock.”

Keri acted as if she was going to say something, but instead placed a wet French kiss on the tip of my cock, tickling it with her tongue. Without being told to, she kissed it a second time.

“Now, Prisoner, take my cock into your mouth and suck it!”

Keri, leaned forward to my cock, and just before she took it into her sweet mouth, she quietly uttered, “Jack, I love you.” She then slipped her mouth over my cock.

She wasn’t very experienced, but she had seen a couple of porno movies and she mimicked what she had seen. She sucked and lashed the tip of my cock with her tongue. It was is if she liked the taste of it and wanted to lick it all. It was more than I could stand. In a very short time I was cumming in her mouth. Out of instinct she started to swallow all of my issue. I was lost in a whirlpool of lust. I could see her, but I was in the ozone. I continued to hump, fucking her face, her beautiful sweet face. I had never felt that way in my life. No girl had turned me on like my own sister. In a very real sense, I loved her as my lover.

Finally, I stopped cumming. Keri kept my cock in her mouth until it receded. The whole time she was licking and gently sucking on it. It was one of the most wonderful feelings I had ever experienced.

Slowly, I let my softening cock slip from her mouth. I leaned forward and kissed her. She kissed back, ever so passionately. I helped her up from the floor, and sat her on the couch beside me.

With one arm around her, and the other squeezing her breasts, I kissed her again, and told her I loved her.

“Jack, I love you. I love you so very much.”

I asked if she were angry with me for “kidnapping” her.

“I was surprised, but, I love being your prisoner. Now, I really love it, now that it is for real”, Keri replied dreamily.

She continued, “Is this what is going to happen when we play our ‘captive’ games?”

Smiling, I replied, “Yeah, I think so. I want to do it for real, and this is the way to do it.”

I paused for a moment, and asked, “You’re tied really tight.. Do you want me to untie you?”

Keri smiled. “Only if you want to. I know you like this, and you did kidnap me, so it is up to you.”

“Well, sweet sister of mine, if that is the way you feel, then I am going to do it all of the time. You are going to be my permanent prisoner and sex slave. Even if you refuse, I will tie you up, torture you, and fuck you, anyway. Every chance I get, you will be my prisoner slave. You will have no choice. What do you have to say about that”, I replied?

“Jack, I love you.” Keri smiled and gently leaned over and kissed my cock.

Continued…

When I got back to the spare bedroom which I used as my office, I found her lying face down on the bed.

I looked at her laying there, her cute arse covered by her short skirt.

“Too bad she doesn’t have her legs spread.” I thought to myself as I climbed onto the bed and positioned myself to one side of her legs.

I’d often fantasized having sex with her ever since she’d started to grow into womanhood.

I poured some massage oil onto my hands and began to gently massage her calves.

Feeling her young flesh under my fingers was not doing me any good at all, I could feel my cock starting to respond inside my shorts.

Then I had an idea.

Maybe I could get a quick peek at her pantied covered crotch while I was doing this.

True, it wouldn’t do the state of my cock any good, but it’d give me a mental image to pull myself over later on.

I moved myself down to the end of the bed and asked her to spread her legs on the pretext of being able to massage the insides of her calves.

To my surprise, she didn’t object at all and instead just spread her legs apart for me.

I then began to massage the insides of her legs and started working my oily fingers upwards along her legs, heading slowly but surely towards her backside.

Because her legs were now spread apart, it caused her skirt to become tight which in turn also caused it to lift upwards.

As I brought my fingers back towards her heels, I quickly ducked my head downwards to look up beneath her slirt.

What I saw shocked me.

She wasn’t wearing any panties.

There before my amazed glaze was her naked pussy staring back at me.

I couldn’t believe my luck.

The best I’d hoped for was a glimpse at her pantied covered crotch, maybe even being able to see the bulge of her pussy pressing against her panties.

But this was perfect.

So at first, I stayed down near her heels working my fingers back and forth along her lower calves, at the same time taking every opportunity to perv up under her skirt.

By this time, my cock was rock hard inside my shorts and was tenting my shorts away from my body.

It badly ached for some form of release.

I looked at her lying there before me, she had her eyes closed and had a slight smile on her face, enjoying the massage no doubt.

I then decided to do something rather dangerous, I started massaging just the one calf and at the same time, I reached down with my free hand and slipped my cock free from its prison.

Now I was stroking my naked cock with one hand while at the same time, still pretending to massage her legs.

I knew I was taking one hell of a chance doing this, but by now, my cock was doing my thinking for me.

I was trying to keep a check on her eyes to make dam sure she still had them closed, but I also wanted to be able to see her naked cunt as I pulled myself off behind her.

I leaned my head down enough to be able to see up under her skirt again and it was while I was staring at her naked cunt that it happened.

Suddenly, I felt myself starting to cum.

I quickly took the hand I was massaging her leg with and cupped it under the head of my cock, catching most but not all of my hot cum inside my hand.

Some drops landed on the back of her left leg.

“What was that?” she asked starting to turn her head back my way.

I knew I had to do something quick.

I shoved my cock, (which was starting to become limp again) back inside my shorts and picked up the bottle of massage oil and before she really had a chance to see what had landed on her leg, poured some oil onto my cum.

“Just putting some more oil onto your leg, sweetheart.” I replied, hoping she wouldn’t notice my flushed state.

She was now looking back at me and as I still had cum inside my cupped hand and it was starting to leak between my fingers, all I could do was to lean forward and rub my cum and the oil together along her leg.

“Oh.” Was all she said before once again turning her face back towards the bed covers and closing her eyes once more.

I stared at my cum and the oil mixed together, being spread along her leg and nearly burst out laughing at the thought that now she had cum on her and didn’t even know it.

Partly sexually satisfied, I once again started using both hands on her legs.

As I slowly worked my fingers up towards her thighs, I wondered if I could get my fingers up close to her cunt.

That’d be one hell of a buzz, having my fingers close enough to be able to touch her cunt.

While she didn’t know that I knew she wasn’t wearing any panties, I was hoping that she was enjoying the massage enough, so that she wouldn’t realize just how far up her legs my fingers were going.

I began to rub my fingers upwards, an inch at a time.

I reached the hem of her skirt with no word from her that I was going too far, so I kept on massaging her flesh, slowly, but surely massaging my fingers just under the hem of her skirt.

Still, she didn’t say a word about how far up her thighs my fingers had worked themselves.

Because the skirt was pulled tightly around her hips, there really was no way I could reach her backside.

I continued to massage what part of her thighs I could; wishing all the while that I could massage her cunt lips with my fingers, but knowing there was no hope in hell of being able to do that.

So I tried something different.

“Could you please close your legs a bit?” I asked, hoping she wouldn’t want to know why I wanted her to do so.

She closed her legs together until I felt both legs touching my knees which were in between her legs.

What this had done was to loosen her skirt enough to allow my hands to slip under the skirt and hopefully, I’d get the chance to start massaging the cheeks of her arse.

I slowly began to work my fingers back up her legs until once again, my fingers slipped under the hemline of her skirt.

In a way, I was surprised that she hadn’t yet noticed just how far up her legs my fingers had worked themselves.

But I wasn’t about to start asking any questions.

I felt the curve of her cheeks beneath my fingers under her skirt and emboldened by her total lack of response to having my fingers now on her naked arse, began to massage them into her young flesh.

“Mmm” She groaned. “That’s nice.” She said as my fingers worked their way across her cheeks.

Taking a chance, I moved my fingers to either side of her hips and pushed the hemline of her skirt upwards with my wrists.

To my delight, I now saw her cunt lips come into view.

I began to wonder just what was going on here.

She had to know by now that I had a totally uninterrupted view of her bare cunt and yet she still had not tried to stop me from looking at her.

But as before, I wasn’t about to question the why of it all, but instead chose to enjoy it for as long as it lasted.

I slowly worked my oily fingers towards the groove of her arse and taking yet another chance, I gripped her cheeks in my fingers and slowly pulled them apart, allowing me to see her tiny anus and also at the same time, I’d parted her outer lips enough for me to be able to see the soft pink inner flesh that until now had been hidden from my view.

Her inner flesh glistened with moisture from her juices and I wondered if those juices were being caused because I’d turned her on.

I certainly hoped so.

Spreading the cheeks of her arse even further apart, I found that I could now see deep inside her cunt.

She had to have known that I was now looking directly at her cunt and yet still there were no words of protest coming from her.

I decided to take that as permission to carry on.

I closed her cheeks and began to massage my fingers towards the middle of her backside until they were nearly touching the groove between her arse cheeks.

Hoping I was right, I then used the index finger of my right hand and placed it at the top of the groove, then, slowly, I began to move my finger down the groove, taking my time, so that if she wanted to object to what I was doing to her, now was the time for her to do so.

But again, there were no words of protest from her lips and suddenly, I felt the wetness of her cunt close around my fingertip.

“Mmm.” She murmured as though she was half asleep, but was still enjoying the sensations my finger was causing her.

I slowly began to ease my finger up inside of her, totally convinced that she was allowing me to do so.

As my finger slowly worked its way inside her, I felt her start to move her legs.

But she wasn’t trying to stop me from plunging my finger inside her as I’d first thought, but instead, she was spreading her legs even further apart, allowing me even greater freedom to her cunt.

Finally I had my finger firmly planted deep inside her.

I could feel her inner muscles gripping and releasing themselves around my thick finger.

As I started to withdraw my finger from her, I felt her muscles grip my finger tightly inside her as though she was afraid that I was going to take my finger out of her.

But because she was so wet down there, my finger slipped out easily.

I again pushed it deep inside of her, causing her to groan with pleasure.

I finger fucked her for several minutes before taking my finger out of her for the last time(for now at least)
Then taking hold of both cheeks, I spread her cheeks apart, wide enough so that I once again could see deep inside her cunt.

I then leaned forward until I now had my face only an inch or so away from her glistening cunt.

I breathed some hot air from my mouth onto the surface of her cunt lips, letting her know that my face was close enough to touch her cunt.

But again, there were no words of protest from her, so I leaned that little bit extra until I felt her lips touching mine.

Her small body seemed to jump a little as soon as she felt the flesh of my lips touched her naked cunt lips.

But again, no words of protest, so I slipped my tongue out of my mouth and started to gently lick at her outer lips with it.

“Oh yeah.” She moaned as she started to push her hips downwards to meet my mouth.

I closed my whole mouth around her small cunt and sucked at her flesh.

Again, she pushed herself backwards onto my mouth and this time, I slipped the tip of my tongue deep inside her, bringing forth a loud groan of pleasure as she felt my tongue probing her insides.

I tongue fucked her for several minutes and then started to tease her clitoris with the tip of my tongue, causing her to groan even louder with pleasure.

She was shoving herself backwards against my mouth and I knew from the sounds she was making, that she wasn’t all that far away from having an orgasm.

But I wasn’t about to allow her to have her orgasm that way.

My cock had sprung back to life a while back and keeping my mouth glued to her cunt, I somehow managed to slip my shorts off until my lower body was now totally naked.

Withdrawing my mouth from her wet cunt, I placed one hand under her stomach and lifted her slightly and reached over and picked up the spare pillow beside her head and slipped it under her hips, causing her naked backside to now be pointing up into the air in front of me.

I then moved closer towards her and placed the head of my cock directly at the moist entrance to her cunt.

If she was worried about me fucking her, she showed no sign, so I began to push my way inside her.

I watched as my cock slowly passed her outer lips and started to penetrate her cunt.

The warmth of her cunt as it closed around the shaft of my cock was amazing to feel.

Yes, I’d fucked many women in the pass, but I think it was the fact that she was so young and was also my own granddaughter, which made it seem even more special.

At first, I couldn’t go inside her much more than 2/3^rd the length of my cock, but as I began to fuck her, I found that I could slip even more of my cock inside her, I must have been opening her up to accommodate my cock.

Within a few minutes, I found that I now had all of my cock plunged deep inside her.

Whatever guilt I should have been feeling over fucking my own granddaughter was totally wiped by the pleasure I was having by fucking her.

I’d worry about the guilt later, if there was any to be found. I think that most men who fuck their own kin, only feel guilty if found out.

Right at this minute, all I wanted to do was to plant my seed within her cunt, regardless if I were to impregnate her or not.

I felt myself getting close to my climax when all of a sudden, she cried out in pleasure as her orgasm took her on a journey of pleasure.

Feeling her warm juices flowing over the head of my cock was more than enough to trigger my climax.

I gripped her hips with both of my hands and ploughed as deep inside her as I could before feeling my incestuous seed start pumping inside her young cunt.

I held her butt up against my crotch, not allowing my seed to escape from her cunt.

Finally, I felt myself becoming limp inside of her and slipped my softening cock from within her.

A gush of sperm flowed from her onto the top of the blanket covering the bed.

I knew I’d have to wash it before my wife came home from work.

She collapsed face down onto the bed and rolled over to look at my by now limp cock hanging between my thighs.

“That was so wonderful, granddad. Thank you.” She said tearing her eyes away from my cock.

“I think we both enjoyed that close encounter.” I replied with a laugh.

“Did you plan this whole thing?” I asked, sure that she had indeed done so.

“Well…yes.” She replied with a giggle.

“How did you know that I’d go through with it?” I asked puzzled.

“That part was easy. I found all those stories stored on your computer about you fucking me.” She replied with a grin.

‘Why didn’t you say something earlier?” I asked.

“I still wasn’t quite sure you’d go for it.” She replied.

Staring down at her lying there half naked and knowing my wife wouldn’t be home for at least two more hours, I felt my cock starting to respond once more.

“Feel like another close encounter?” I asked with a grin.

“You bet granddad.” she replied spreading apart her thighs.

 

She was 25 and her and Miss Smith were good friends, just how good guys only dreamed of. Then one day I became the happiest guy in the school when I walked into Miss Smith’s art classroom after school to pick up my painting when I heard some very sexual noises. I told myself I must have been hearing things but upon peeking around the door I saw Miss Roberts, the drama teacher, spread out on a bench, her legs splayed apart and completely naked. Miss Smith was wearing only a sexy black bra and that was it. She also had a couple of fingers inside Miss Roberts’ soaking, shaved pussy and was pumping back and forth very hard. Her other hand was massaging her own breasts.

I froze and instead of leaving I just stood at the doorway and watched. Miss Roberts finally came after what seemed like forever and she lay panting while Miss Smith licked her clean. I tried to leave but my body wasn’t letting me. Miss Roberts looked up and saw me standing watching her but I still couldn’t move. She gasped, then tapped Miss Smith on the shoulder. By then they had both seen me but luckily for me they wouldn’t want me leaving and telling the whole school about it. That was one up my sleeve so I tried to stay calm, composed and in control.

“It looks much better in real life” I ventured

They were both shocked and couldn’t think of anything to say.

“Sucks getting caught though doesn’t it”

This got them thinking before Miss Smith took control.

“You know you cant tell anyone about this. You’re too good to do that.”

“But am I really going to leave empty handed?” I asked.

Miss Roberts looked scared about being told on as that would ruin her career. She grabbed her matching bra and panties and threw them at me in the hope I would leave satisfied. I took a long sniff and they smelled wonderful.

“I’ll leave now and I won’t say anything but if it happens again I’ll need a bit more than clothing”

I grabbed my painting and put that and the underwear in my bag. When I got home I found somewhere to hide it and whenever I was alone I would pull them out and just smell them. They were so strong she must have cum in them before she took them off.

A number of weeks passed and Miss Smith was very anxious towards me making sure she didn’t do anything annoying or get me in trouble etc. just in case I did tell. I kept it a complete secret but I still wanted her, just like every other guy, but I had some leverage. I would walk past the art block as often as possible to try and catch them again but neither seemed to ever be there. Then one after noon I was lucky enough to see them both smiling, Miss Roberts leading Miss Smith by the hand in the direction of the Drama staff room.

When I got close I made sure to keep my distance and not get seen until they had started. After waiting around the corner for a few minutes I slowly sneaked around until I could just see inside the window. There was a piece of paper covering the majority of the small window in the door but there was a small gap at the bottom. I looked around to see if anyone was watching me, then once the coast was clear I peered in. Unfortunately they lacked imagination and they were doing the same thing only reversed roles and this time Miss Smith was wearing a sexy red bra while she got finger fucked.

I slowly and quietly turned the door handle but it wouldn’t turn. I thought it was just broken and needed a shove as many of the school doors do. But I noticed a reflection of the handle in a mirror across the room and I could see it was locked. ‘Dam they’re learning’ I thought. So I pulled out my new camera phone I got for my Birthday a few days ago (which fortunately had very high resolution) and took a quick film and a couple of photo’s of their faces etc.

And no I’m not going to print a billion copies and spread them around the school. I don’t get what I want that way. Instead I printed a few different ones and slipped them inside my art assignment with a note written on the final one.

It said “I have a short film clip as well so now the ball is in your court. I suggest you both act very quickly to avoid any … incidents. And yes this is blackmail”

It was up front enough and now I just had to sit and wait. I gave them about a week but I only had to wait a day. Period 6 before school finished I had Art and Miss Smith dismissed the class except she told me to stay behind to go over my project.

“How could you do something like this!” she shouted in a whisper

“Very easily, you should be more careful. Where is Miss Roberts?”

“I'm here” a voice came from the door way.

So now it was just the three of us.

“Ok. Now you two can run the show.” I told them

They seemed somewhat prepared and led me down a corridor into the dark room, where you make photographic prints. They locked the door so no-one was getting in here nor were they going to see us. Miss Roberts turned the main light on after a minute of me already adjusting to the extreme darkness. They were both stark naked already and they told me to undress. Ahhhh, the joys of blackmail.

“Who first” asked Miss Smith

“I don’t mind, be as creative as you want”

With that Miss Smith knelt down and started sucking me off with her ass high in the air so Miss Roberts could access all areas from behind. We kept going like that for a while with Miss Smith moaning right onto my 6” from being fucked from behind. Then Miss Roberts stopped and Miss Smith stood up and slid me right into her and Miss Roberts sat down and watched us while she played with herself. The funny thing was they both seemed like they were enjoying it.

Whether they knew it or not, I lost my virginity right there and then and I blew my load, bigger than ever before as deep inside her as I could get. After 10 seconds or so after I’d finished I knelt down and started eating her out, exploring everywhere with my tongue. Flicking it back and forth over her lips, her clit and going deep inside to get some of her juices. She started to moan like crazy and I could hear Miss Roberts beside me reaching her own climax along with Miss Smith. It seemed like I was doing a good job so I kept going except with more rhythmic thrusts.

This got her going even more and she started thrusting back at my face, and she grabbed a nearby bench top to steady herself.

“Oh God… im coming, oh, oh keep going… Ohhhhhhhhh”

And with that she came more than I’d ever imagined and I licked it up as hard and fast as I could. Miss Roberts came a few seconds after that and once I was done with Miss Smith, I moved over to her to clean her up. She massaged and pushed the back of my head into her leftovers while I licked clean her juices.

We all cleaned up and got dressed and I left without anyone saying a single word. Its nice to know we do that kind of thing at least every week not just because I might tell someone. Which I probably never will.

Thanks for reading – if you have any suggestions, comments or criticisms I’d be happy to hear them. Plz email me at timmyb_91@hotmail.com

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

“Hello Mr. Worthington. My name’s Frank” said the largest man in a faintly Australian accent. He appeared to be about 6’4” tall and obviously worked out.  “And this is my partner Tom” pointing to his slightly shorter but equally muscular friend. “Your little Sheila here put up quite the fight but I think we’ve come to an understanding now.”

“You don’t know us but we see your wife around the club all the time. She knows she’s a knock-out and she acts like she owns the place; strutting around in her skimpy bathing suits all the time, bossing the staff around and generally being a bitch to everyone. Tom and I have worked there the last few months and have put up with her shit the whole time. Well, not any more. We’re leaving the area tomorrow and wanted this opportunity to put your stuck-up wife in her place. We’ve talked about this for weeks and even placed a few bets about what’s under those designer suits. We might even have a few other wagers in mind” he said ominously.

“We waited on you to come to because we wanted to make sure you got to watch. You might even learn a few things about your pretty bird.” Holding up a knife, Frank said: “don’t even think of yelling or trying to get away. We wouldn’t want to have to do anything rash now would we?”

They stood Kim up and Tom said: “Let’s start the competition. First, this nightgown has got to go.” The one called Frank used his knife to cut the straps and the gown slipped to the floor baring my wife’s trembling breasts and g-string. “My, my, my” said Tom, “those are beauties; they’re “D” cup right?” Kim was silent until Frank put his knife to her face. “Remember our deal Mrs. Worthington, do what we say and your pretty face stays that way.” Kim nodded meekly, the fight gone out of her. “That’s one for me” gloated Tom. “D” cups, no padding in those swimsuits!”

“Yeah, well that’s one for me too” said Frank. “See those tan lines? I knew there was no way she would bare those titties to the sun or anyone’s eyes. And I get another point for those huge nipples – I said they’d be bigger than a silver dollar.” I could see Kim’s embarrassment at these analytical comments about her body . . . she’d do more than blush later on.

“I suppose you’re right” said Tom, lightly circling each nipple with his finger until they became erect. “But I get another point because they’re pink, not brown.” Then, standing behind her he grabbed Kim’s tits in his hands and roughly massaged and squeezed them several times. “These feel firm but definitely natural, that’s another point for me. Plus, she’s wearing a g-string like I predicted so that’s 4 – 2 for me. Now on with the show, lose the undies.”

Again, Frank used his knife and the now-useless material joined the nighty on the floor. “Looks like we’re tied” crowed Frank. “She’s got a landing strip . . . and the carpet matches the drapes! A real blonde” he commented as he stroked the small patch of hair. “That’s 4 – 4.”

For a moment I naively thought we were going to get off easy with these two jerks and their juvenile betting game, but looking around the room I quickly realized that was not to be the case. Frank and Tom had been busy while I was out. The beam in the ceiling now had a large hook screwed into it and on the floor I noticed some strange looking harness. This was going to be a long night.

Once Kim was stripped nude and the preliminary bets were tallied Tom reached over and picked up the harness. “Step this way Mrs. Worthington” he commanded in a sing-song voice, and together Frank and Tom fastened several straps around my wife and then lifted her into the air to attach her to the hook. Looking like an x-rated, buxom Tinkerbell, Kim was now hanging face down horizontally about three feet off the ground – her breasts hanging free. With another warning about not screaming, the blindfold and gag were removed.

Stuffed in the corner, I could only watch in shock and amazement at what followed.

After running his hands over my wife’s body from head to toe; kneading her breasts, caressing her flat belly and nicely rounded ass, Frank said: “Let’s see how she likes a little tongue action.” By yanking on some straps attached to pulleys at various points on the S&M contraption, Kim’s legs were forced to bend underneath her body until she looked like a Christmas turkey trussed and ready for the oven. It also fully exposed her pussy to all in the room. “Very nice” murmured Frank. Then he kneeled behind Kim and started to lick her pussy. Kim tried to struggle at first but when Frank slapped her ass, the welts in the shape of his big hand reminded her of their bargain and she stopped. The only sounds were her breathing and the lapping of Frank’s tongue. I was never very good at oral sex and Kim didn’t seem to like it much anyway, but Frank was evidently quite accomplished. He expertly alternated plunging his tongue deep into Kim’s cunt, licking her labia, and flicking his tongue all around her now-engorged clitoris. Although unquestionably against her will, I could tell by Kim’s super erect nipples and quickening breathing that she was getting aroused. Kim squeezed her eyes shut and I could see her fighting her growing excitement but after about ten minutes of Frank’s undivided attention, Kim’s body shuddered uncontrollably and she let out a few moans as she experienced a major orgasm. Frank continued his relentless licking assault and a short time later Kim’s body betrayed her by rewarding him with two smaller climaxes.

“Dammit” said Tom. “I didn’t think there was any way you could get this ice princess off that quickly . . . and I sure as hell didn’t think you could make her cum multiple times! You’re killing me here. What’s that, 6 to 4 now?”

“’Fraid so. I guess she’s never had a real tongue-man before” said Frank grinning and winking at me as he stood up. “Now let’s see how she handles something a little harder!”  Kim was still recovering as Frank unbuttoned his jeans and let out the largest hard cock I had ever seen. This thing was porn star sized – at least 9” long and very thick. Frank raised the harness until his cock was even with Kim’s pussy and then he pushed just the head inside. From my vantage point in the corner I heard Kim let out a gasp.

At that point Tom moved to the front and said he would help out. He then reached down and grabbed both of Kim’s free-hanging tits in his hands and used them as handles to start rocking her back and forth on the hook. With each swing, Frank’s huge cock was pushed further inside Kim’s pussy and Tom got to fondle my wife’s spectacular breasts and pinch and pull her nipples. Luckily she was already wet from her previous orgasms because after a few tugs on her breasts, Tom had Kim moving far enough to bury Frank’s cock to the hilt with every swing. After about 50 of these “thrusts” Frank let out a groan as he shot his wad deep into my wife. I couldn’t believe it but Kim had another orgasm too. As he pulled out, Frank said: “I guess we’re at 6 – 5 now; I didn’t think there was any way she was going to take me all in. Now it’s your turn.”

As Tom unzipped his trousers he leaned down and whispered in Kim’s ear. “Remember our deal bitch. You get to keep your pretty face as long as you cooperate.” Then he pulled out his cock, which was nearly equal in size to Frank’s and put it near Kim’s mouth. “You know what to do. And see that you don’t spill a drop!” Resigned to her fate, Kim parted her lips and began to go down on Tom’s huge member as best she could.

Returning Tom’s earlier favor, Frank grabbed Kim’s ass and began to push her deeper onto Tom’s pulsating cock. Kim gagged at first but gradually began to take the whole prick in with each push from behind. Watching my wife being forced to give a blowjob to some huge stranger was oddly exciting. Even through my terror and anger I felt myself beginning to get a hard-on. After only a few minutes Tom blasted his load into Kim’s mouth . . . and she swallowed every bit. “Shit” said Frank, “now we’re tied again, 6 – 6. I didn’t figure there was any way the snooty bitch would swallow. Oh well, I guess nobody wins.” By that time my more modest 7-incher was at full attention.

As Tom pulled his softening dick from my wife’s mouth he looked over at me in the corner and let out a laugh. “Look, Mr. Worthington is sporting wood. What should we do about the poor man?” Frank replied: “I know just the thing. Let’s let hubby do something I’m sure he’s never done before. I know you’ll enjoy watching this” Frank said to Kim as he turned her on the hook until she was facing the mirror on the wall. Then, he walked over to my corner and lifted me to my feet. My hands and legs were still tied so Frank picked me up and stood me behind Kim. “Here” he said, “She normally walks around with a stick up her butt, let’s let her try out the real thing.” With that, Frank grabbed me by the waist and shoved my cock into my wife’s ass. Kim’s eyes opened wide and she let out a squeal as she stared helplessly in the mirror. Frank was right; I had never done this before! With Tom pushing the swing from the front and Frank guiding me from the back, they were literally fucking Kim up the ass with my dick! After only a couple dozen strokes I spurted all over the place but Tom kept the swing going as long as I was still hard. “Just want to make sure the little lady enjoys the whole experience” he sneered. Oddly enough, I felt Kim cum for the fifth time that night while my cock was being pumped in and out of her ass against my will.

After dumping me unceremoniously back in the corner, Frank and Tom had apparently recovered sufficiently to each have another go at Kim. If I could have detached myself from the situation it would have been strangely hypnotic watching these two well-endowed men powerfully fucking the woman in the swing. First one and then the other took their turn slamming their cocks home. With each thrust their balls would slap against her and my wife would swing forward in the harness with her tits rhythmically following, only to pendulously travel back to meet the next powerful ram. It was a mesmerizing show of sexual prowess that seemed to last an hour – and certainly exhausted Kim.

After their tag-team gang bang it was getting light outside and Frank and Tom started picking up their things from around the room – it looked like our ordeal (especially Kim’s) was finally over. As they finished cleaning up, Frank came over to me and said “We’re finished mate but I’m really not convinced your arrogant princess wife has learned proper respect for the hired help. If human nature holds true and your daily planner in the kitchen is correct I have no doubt the lesson will continue.” 

“What the hell does that mean?”  I wondered. Then Frank dragged me to the closet and checked to make sure I couldn’t move and that the gag was still firmly in place. “You be a good boy now” he said and closed the doors most of the way. I could just see out to the middle of the room where my wife was still hanging in the swing in her very vulnerable position. I watched Tom put the blindfold and gag back on Kim and he and Frank walked out of the room.

About an hour later there was a knock at the door. Surely we were about to be rescued! A couple minutes later I heard excited whispering voices in the bedroom just out of my sight. “Holy shit, look at Mrs. Worthington all tied up in that swing” exclaimed a young sounding voice, “should we, untie her?” 

“No fucking way! You read the sign on the door. It said ‘horny lady in bedroom needs attention.’ And she can’t see us anyway.”

“Yeah, but she’s all tied up and she can’t talk” said a third.

“Good, that means she can’t be a bossy bitch to us either! Besides, look at those tits and that pussy just begging for attention. We’ll never get a piece like that at school!” One of the guys moved into view and I recognized the neighborhood teenager who takes care of our lawn. He reached out and tentatively began rubbing Kim’s pussy. “Come on, you know you want to” he called out to his two friends.

Kim tried some feeble attempts to communicate and wriggle free but this only seemed to embolden the schoolboys to act on their testosterone-fueled desires.

One by one the boys gathered around Kim. It was mob mentality as they ignored their consciences and worked themselves into a fucking frenzy. As the first boy continued massaging Kim’s labia the other two got down on the floor and started stroking her tits and sucking her nipples. After the intense mauling her breasts had received during the night these new hands and mouths couldn’t have felt good. Nonetheless, from my view in the closet I could see her now-purple nipples harden once again. After only a few minutes the first boy quit rubbing and began thrusting his cock into Kim’s cunt. Unlike Frank and Tom before, it didn’t take long for him to get off. But as soon as he was finished the second boy took his place, and then the third. Being young they all recovered quickly and soon had another turn. One kid was apparently a budding sadist because with each stroke he would slap Kim on the ass until her cheeks were covered with his handprints. Another acted like my wife was some sort of amusement park ride – he mounted her by jumping up and holding onto the main strap, using his legs to wrap around her and get maximum penetration. Then his friends swung the two of them around the room like an out of control tetherball. It was horrific and somehow comical at the same time to see the two bodies zoom into view with each rotation, the kid yelling with pleasure and gyrating his cock into Kim. The bastard who mows our yard managed to get it up a third time and he very inventively pulled the hope chest over so he could lie underneath my wife. Then he squeezed her tits around his cock and swung her back and forth in the swing until he got off with an upside down titty fuck. Afterwards they told each other they would never get caught as long as they kept their mouths shut and they quietly snuck out of the room.

Tuesday evidently was a busy day for visitors at our house. I never realized we had so many callers during the day. Next, the pool cleaner stopped by, then an appliance repairman and finally some guy selling life insurance. After some initial apprehension by each, to a man they couldn’t resist the opportunity for a sure thing.

It was obvious that some had unpleasant memories of past calls. “Am – I – still – an –  in­ – com – pe – tent –  jerk –  Mrs. –  Wor – thing – ton?” commented the pool man in cadence with each thrust as he pounded his dick into her cunt. “I guess I’m smart enough to get this right aren’t I” said the appliance repairman. “Will you be calling my supervisor now” he whispered while slapping Kim’s swollen tits back and forth. The insurance salesman who called at 11:00 was as depraved as Frank and Tom; removing the gag, he forced Kim to suck him until he was hard then stuck his cock into her ass repeatedly until he shot his load.

After being fucked silly for nearly ten hours by eight different cocks in almost every conceivable fashion, the ordeal finally ended when a neighbor lady came in, shrieked in horror and called the police and an ambulance. Kim’s tits were practically black and blue from the intense man-handling and her pussy was so swollen she couldn’t sit for days but she eventually recovered.

Frank and Tom were never found and some of the other court cases will probably go on for years. But my wife is definitely nicer to people now.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

It had been a few minutes, my pants were around my ankles and I was jerkin" my big meat, when my mom walked in (I didn"t have a lock on my door)."Dinner." She said.

Then she noticed what I was doing. I pulled up and pants and quickly excused herself and walked out, closing the door behind her. I had to take care of the situation.

I could have just told her I was checking for cancer, she would have believed anything I said, but that was too easy, plust I was still horny. My mom was standing at the stove and I walked up to her.
"It"s ok mom, since I walked in on you yesterday, we"re even.""You walked in on me yesterday?"
"Yeah don"t you remember? You had just got out of the shower and you had no clothes on and I saw you and said that you have a very beautiful body."

"You think I have a beautiful body?" She said blushing.
"Of course! You"re a hotty mommy."
I began to caress her milky white thighs that were exposed by her high cut off shorts.

"You want to make love to me mom.""Of course I do."Then we just started making out and slobbering all over each other. My mom"s name is Isobel and she"s 45,and is about 5"2"", really skinny, only 115 pounds, she has long brown hair tied into two pigtails. She had little petite, but nicely shaped tits,

My name is Paul and I"m  taller than my mom, 5"11", also really skinny, 120 pounds, I have dirty blonde hair. I had a hairy chest and bush surrounding my 7 inch, super thick dick. I had an ass like my mothers, it was hairless, none on the inside or outside. I took off her black tank top and began to feel her bare skin, with only a white bra covering her playful tits.

She had ripped off my shirt with out me even knowing and we were both working on trying to get eachothers pants off, while still sucking on the otherone"s tongue.

Mom had worked off my pants to reveal my striped boxers, while I started to pull off her short shorts to find matching white panties. We had made it to the living room and jumped on the couch. She was on top of my licking my chest and I manuevered her bra off.

I started sucking on her already erect red  nipples on her supple breasts. Isobel began her way down my body and managed to get off my underwear so she could see my big sausage.

"I want you to fuck me." She said."Alright, but I"m on the top."
She laid on the couch on her back and I slowly and carefully pulled off her panties so I could finally get a glimpse of her buried treasure. I was on my knees and aiming my dick at the entrance of her snatch. I started to slowly put the head in while we both moaned."Fuck me hard baby."

I shoved my whole package in her and started to furiously thrust back and forth. Her tits were bouncin" up and down and my balls were slapping her asshole. I was feelin" up her tits when I began to feel my climax come on.

I was sweaty and so was she. I began to pump faster, causing her to scream out a loud moan.
"OHHHHHHH GODDDD! FUCK MY PUSSY HOLE! HOLY SHIT I"M GOING TO CUM!" "UH UH UH UH!" I moaned.

We were both screamin at the top of our lungs when we swapped body fluids. I pulled out my cum covered dick and collapsed on my Mom.

We slept There on the couch, with come still on our stuff.
Afterwards we made a pact to0 keep this a secret from everyone, and evey chance we got we fucked like bunnies.

She had on this nightdress which was made of Silk  and it was lemon in colour,The material was  thin enough that I could smake out the outline of her nipples .I could see the erect  nipples of her breasts, which were pressing through the thin material of her gown, “gran?” I said.

And again a little louder. No response. I shook her slightly, then harder. Still no response. gran was out like a light. I rolled her onto her back and felt her breasts over the silk nightdress.  My cock was stiff as steel as I slowly tweeked her nipples which immediately became erect. I lost my hardon when Gran moaned and twisted slightly, but her eyes remained closed.

She was still asleep? She looked so peaceful. lying there with her old wrinkled face and her grey /silver hair.

There she was, half naked in a nighdress. I was going to hit that, nothing could stop me. I quickly took off my boxers, all the while my eyes were fixed on my grands's huge, heaving breasts as she breathed in her sleep. I couldn't keep my hands off of her huge breasts, I crept over the the bed and gently got onto it so as not to wake her.

She was fast asleep, so I reached over and tried to manipulate her gown so that it would rise along her body, revealing her moist mound of pleasure to me. When I was able to do this, I then moved up and tried to get the top portion of her nighty to move down along her body so as to reveal her enormous breasts. When I was able to do this, I pulled back and just looked at my sleeping gran now. Her breasts showed. Her pussy showed through the fabric of her knickers, I was in heaven!!

I began to move her short white legs, so I could peel her knickers off, slipping them slowly down to reveal a hairy grey pussy, her folds pink and wet with motherly juice.

I lowered my head to her breasts and started to suck on her nipples and kneaded her wonderful breasts. Her nipples became hard in my mouth. Yet she still slept.
Her breasts were so soft and scrumptious.

I leanded forward and put my mouth over one nipple and tried to suck her entire titty into my mouth then went over and sucked on the other nipple. It was hard as a boner, too.Yet she still slept.

“Oh, god, that’s great,” i thought, breathing heavy.

I didn't want her to wake up, so I continued to go slowly. When I could go no futhur, I pulled out again. I realised I was having sex my gran, my own flesh and blood, the mother of my father. This excited me more so I got a bit bolder. I wanted to try my luck, but she was my grandmother and I didn't want to get caught. This was very close to rape in my opinion I couldn't bear it anymore. My dick was as firm as a post, and wasn't about to change anytime soon.  I got closer to her snatch, which was dry as a desert by that time and touched her clit with one of my fingers. She was lubricating fast, and the aroma was intoxicating.
After about five or six minutes of steady pressure on her clit, her breathing got faster, her hip movement more rapid, and her body tight. gran came with a loud grunt, arching her back up and her legs jerking to the orgasmic spasms.

Her moist inner lips were like velvet as my fingers ran over them covering them with a thick clear liquid which now bubbled out of her. Would it be right to fuck this women, my gradmother for Christ"s sake! What if she came round? So many thoughts spun in my head,Then I crawled up  the bed and wanting to plunge my big, hard dick into her old pussy .

I was so hard it ached, pre cum was forming under my foreskin, so I pulled it back and let it spurt out... It landed on her cunt flaps...
 
As I gripped my cock I felt it pounding in my hand... I had to fuck her now, now before she woke. All I wanted to do was fuck this hole, fill my grans cunt violate this sacred place... I moved closer and squatted between her wide open legs, slowly raising her legs over my knees. Now I sat inches from her soaking wet hole, her pink flesh exposing her old tight little cunt hole. Juice dribbled down the crack of her cheeks. I rubbed my cock over that mound slowly running down over these parted lips, so hot and moist it felt against my exposed tip. I pulled the foreskin back pressing it tightly at her entrance...

Shall I... Shall I push now and violate her... No turning back I thought... So a firm push... Uhhhhh... I felt some resistance... Then I penetrated. Goodness me it was tight! Uhhhhh I was in!! I was actually fucking her for real. Without her knowing, it was so easy,  Her cunt ring tightened around me... Slowly her insides gripped my cock... Her walls felt soft, yet slightly ribbed as I push home... Ohhhhh so good.
My poor prick was banging that raw hole like a machine gun. My cock was now buried half way up its 8 inches... Her walls stretch as my girth forced its way in. I slid my legs back and hovered over her... Now halfway in that juice soaked tunnel. I was bathing in a juice soaked pussy... I shuddered... My god I almost shot my load there and then... Holding back somehow wanting to savour this special moment... Then I began to push home, wanting to sink deep inside until I hit her most deepest parts... I want to slam up against her cervix... Push into her womb from where my father once came. Oh it is so good...

I had no choice now incestuous urges took over... Pushing hard down on her, my cock forcing folds apart, she gripped me so tightly... Unable to resist her grandsons manhood... Juice squirted out against my balls... She was so wet... I hit home her cervix greeted my now steel like tip... I had more to give so without thought I pushed once more... I could feel a tight ring slowly open over my head... I was almost inside her womb!! AHHHHHHH... I slipped inside... Into her womb... her tight cervix ring gripped the bulb of my cock pushing the foreskin back. I could feel it stretching over my shaft, as I forced deeper. Now it began to roll back over my shaft as the bulbous tip entered her womb... I was in...

I thought that maybe in her sleep she was subconsciously aware of a cock pushing between her legs and involuntarily shifted to allow it entry.
But I couldn"t sense anything touched the tip... Was I now inside... YES... I began to rock back and forth... Her ring sliding back over my tip... Then UHHHHHHH... Push deep again... This was it I could feel the incestuous seed beginning to rise inside my cock! I pushed as hard as I could into her. Her cervix ring now well up my shaft... I must be 3 inches into her womb! How long could I hold back my sack full of impregnating seed, powerful thoughts of her defenseless body beneath me flashed through my head, this seed I wanted to spend into her womb, was it right? Should I cum inside... THINK!! She was getting on in  years now, she was to old to consieve now...

WHAT WAS I THINKING! I could'nt make her pregnant, she was too old. but I wanted to cum, I needed to cum... NOW... INSIDE HER WOMB...he feeling of my grans's tight cunt gripping my cock as I pushed in and out of her soon made me forget those worries. I became completely lost in the moment, My lust for my gran overwhelmed me as I felt her juices squirt out all over me, so my final push, deep within grans motionless body! Her cervix ring almost tearing into my shaft as it clenched down tight making my cock want to explode! Now for my seed.
 
I felt it rise inside my cock... UHHHHHHHHH this is it, I AM CUUUUUUMING!! Impregnating my gran... With jets of steaming hot cum shooting deep into her womb, stream after stream squirted into her, filling once more, I shuddered as the last of my seed drained into her... I had filled her, my grandmothers womb, filled it with my seed, Squelching sounds rang out as she overflowed with her grandsons cum... I fell onto her... Aching with the grip of her ring. Almost sore I pulled out and it snapped shut over my tip.

Slowly so slowly I pulling out of those velvety cum soaked walls... A final squelch sounded as I slipped out. I sat back and watched her gapping hole twitching as cum mixed with her juice dribbled out. Would this moment ever end I thought... I grabbed my cock firmly I wanted more of her, I was so horny but still very erect... I began to jerk my tool... It was slippery with her juice... To much I thought I arched over her and forced myself inside her sopping wet pussy! Pounding her cum soaked birth hole, my balls bouncing against her seed soaked body... Uhhhh... Uhhhh I cried out as I slammed into her again bouncing against her cervix then once more I let go deep inside her... Arrrrgh... "Uhhnnnnng!" she moaned quietly, so that the others inside the house wouldnt  hear what was happening in the bedroom, " Uhhhnnnng! Uhhhnnnng!"

It felt good as more jets of cum spurted out, my cock was pressed up against that wall, in her cunt, I wanted to be in her again... Filling her cunt till it ran out past the sides of my cock. I had fucked gran twice... Twice into her love hole filling her with my seed... Mmmmmmmm... It felt so good. Since she was too old I would I knew she coudnt get pregnant but the thought of my father starting life in the same canal she pushed my father out of, made me smile.After resting for a moment, I pulled off her and lay on the bed beside her.Then gave her nipple a quick kiss .
 
Still shaking I stood up and admired my work... Her legs wide open exposing her gaping hole now overflowing with her grandsons hot milky white fluids... Her lips still wide apart and that motherly hole gapping almost 1 inch in diameter... I leant forward and licked her pussy she tasted so sweet, but this would wait for another time My dick must have been pulsing for about a minute. I stayed right there inside her until my hardon went down. Then II cleaned her up using some tissues nearby, and put her back in the bed like I found her, and this time I put her undies back on. I then looked down at gran's sexy body and had a terrible thought,
"Holy fucking shit! What have I fucking gone and done?" ... 

 
I began to drift to sleep thoughts of how will I deal with this when she awakens??We slept in each other's arms that night, and most nights after that.  I don't remember what happened next; all I can remember is waking up with my mother in my arms.  Had I been dreaming? Was it real? I reached down to rub my throbbing cock. Yea, it was real. My boxers were soaked and my cock was sticky. I had been inside my gran and fucked her,

In the morning I was a nervous wreck. I tried not to make eye contact with my gran when she summoned me downstairs to breakfast. To my surprise, she made no mention of the night's events and acted as if she was completely unaware that I had even been in bed with her.

Was she too embarrassed to talk about it?, I thought. Finally, I decided that she had slept through everything, had not noticed the cum and went straight into the shower unknowingly washing away the evidence!

I just stayed with granny . Every chance I got I went up to granny's for vacations or breaks from school. Every time I I always fucked her while she slept!

"incest" was a gift to all of us, and I each knew that this was the start of something special between us.

For the next week I had my granmother every night..then almost everynight for the rest of my stay with her that summer..hating it when it came time for me to go back home.

Since then..I mangaed to sleep with my grandmother many more times. I particularly liked having intercourse with my grandmother that way, for then I was able to stare into her warm brown eyes, french kiss her sensually formed lips and nuzzle her graceful nose and ears, and use my tongue to explore her mouth .

Also, I was at liberty to nurse at her huge mammaries with their oversized chocolate colored nipples passionately sticking out. all while she slept! Today I am married with a kids, but I will never forget the times we shared.

Finally 12 came and i sat down as Jeff shook my hand then handed me a brown envelope, as i opened it i asked " so whats this?" i pulled out a transfer application " trasfer papers? what use is this?" " trust me Trevor this is the best option doctor Reid is a real ball-buster and not someone you want to mess with" confused i asked " how do you know?" " well did you ever hear about that guy everbody called doctor casanova?" " yeah i heard he had sex with half the female staff" " yeah 4 doctors, 6 nurses and 4 of his paitents one of them during an x-ray!!" " i heard about that didn't he sell those on ebay?" " yeah made a bundle until the paitent sued him for it" " wow! what happened?"

" well they day of the hearing she had the missfortune of getting a female judge and the three ended up in her office where let's just say she dropped more than the charges!!" " wow! but what has he got to do with doctor Reid?" " well when she first arrived he decided to try to get into her scrubs" " and?" " oh he did it but in the end it ruined him" "how?" " well while they where at it she fell asleep!!" " SHE FELL ASLEEP!!" " hell yeah well word quikly spread and his life as doctor casanova was over" then he shugged " but if you don't belive me you can ask him yourself he's over there" Jeff pointed across the room to a very sad looking janitor who seemed to be talking to his ham roll, surprised i added " THAT'S DOCTOR CASANOVA!" " yeah word got around and he was fired and hasen't had sex in 5 years, can't even pay for it" " damn!" " yeah the only one eying him now is bobby" i tried and failed to cover a laugh " are you telling me that our only male nurse is gay?" " yeah kinda ironc huh!"

Once we stopped laughing Jeff rose from the table and added pointing at the trasfer papers " trust me thats the safest way to deal with this" i respected his advice but i loved my work and had no intentions of leaving, so at 6pm that night i paced my living room by 8 i was sure i had left a dent in the floor then the bell ran and i walked slowly to the front door.

i opened the door and there was doctor Reid waring a long trenchcoat ( as far as i knew she was a dirty dlonde who seemed to be to busy with work to pretty herself up) as i closed the door i turned around and was shocked to see that she was naked under the coat and man did i get a surprise she was shaved downstairs and had nice well rounded breasts, i was rock hard in a split second, as i took off my clothes she looked right into my eyes and said " i hope your expecting a blowjob the deal was to make me cum not you" dissapointed by this for only a moment i walked her to my bedroom and i began sucking her left breast while rubbing the right moving down i began to lick and suck her clit, i could tell she was loving it but she was doing a fantastic job of covering it up, soon enough i slid my dick inside her and began moving in and out slowly but as i looked up i saw she was counting the ceiling tiles, i pulled out and got her on all fours thinking damn it man this is your job on the line so make it happen, with new otivation i began slamming my rod deap inside her while reaching around with my hands to caress both her nipples and pussy, nothing but i wasn't ready to give up yet pulling out for a second time i got her to turn over to her right side raised her left leg and entered slowly jackpot!! i could tell allmost instantly that even though she was trying to hide it her orgasam was quickly building soon she screamed "i'm cumming!! i'm cumming!!" as her jucies ran down my dick i shot load after load into her.

We fell asleep together and as she got up to leave the next morning i grabbed her arm " hey we had a deal remember what about the pictures?" at this she smiled and replied " oh them! i'm sure they would out great, that is if i had bothered to put any film in it!" she put her hand in her pocket pulled out the camera and threw it to me to confirm what sh ehad just said, it was true it was empty, by the time i looked back up at the doorway she was gone.

 

To be continued and  followed up with me Standing behind her, helping her cook a soup and feelin my cock rub against that juicy, 13 year old , plump ass.....noticing the pantyless feel of her jiggly ass cheeks and looking over her shoulder, down her pajama top to see those DD'z, nipples on alert and no bra to get in my way. Like I said, It's gonna be a long 2 weeks.

 

Daren had become demanding in the last three months.  He was twenty two the first time he got his cock into a woman.  She had been a friend from work and she was a much older.  She knew what she wanted.  She also understood his desperate situation and knew he was not willing to risk loosing his only partner.  He would not admit that pleasing her was not his only objective.  Four years later when he married Arlene he brought his experiences to the wedding bed.  He had spent most of the last thirteen years trying to please his wife.  He made himself available when she wanted him and controlled himself when she didn’t.  There were so many things he longed for but never had nerve to suggest.  That had all changed three months ago.

 

He worked a finger into her hole and began wetting her lips while he held her chest against the bed.  Timing was critical.  Her vagina was already starting to respond.  He wanted to shove into her before she got opened up, but didn’t want the abrasion from pushing through dry lips.  He wiped his fingers on the labia and brought his cock in position.

 

“Please Honey” she begged.  “I’m not ready.  Please… Ah…”

 

Three months ago he had come home from work unexpectedly early and interrupted three young men raping his twelve year old daughter.  They had run, leaving her naked and strapped down on a restraint frame.  She was terrified and sobbing.  Years of controlled sexual lust broke free.  He had rationalized that she had already been gang raped.  One more penis inside her would make no difference to the trauma that she would remember, but a once in a lifetime opportunity to mount a really young girl would be an exquisite memory that he would relive forever.  She had been blindfolded and gagged and once he got started on her he couldn’t stop.

 

He slammed his shaft deep into his wife, cutting off her pleading as he tried to relive the sensation he had enjoyed with the girl.  He shoved in deep and then twisted his hips to get the full length up her.  He took tiny little thrusts each intended to get another millimeter into the cunt.  The head hit the end of her tunnel and she gasped and bucked under him.

 

“You feel so good sweetheart” he groaned as he began pumping her.  He wanted to savor every moment, but he wanted to cum too.

 

He did enjoy fucking his wife.  It was nothing like the ecstasy that he had experienced with Carol, but the pussy was warm and it was satisfying to fill her.  He only had to be careful not to inadvertently use is daughters name in the heat passion.

 

As he pumped, the woman’s vagina responded and stretched open.  In response he rubbed his index and middle fingers along side his cock coating them with the natural lubricant.  Arlene knew what it meant.

 

“Daren, please no honey” he ignored her, trying instead to recall his daughters pleadings before he had sodomized her.  She had had a rubber dildo in her mouth, held in place with a strap around her head.  Her sobs and words of pleading had been all but unintelligible.

 

“Don’t fight it” he warned.  “I don’t want to hurt you, but I need you to tighten your cunt.”

 

Once his fingers were lubricated he pressed them against his wife’s rectal opening.  He had done this to her before and she knew she could not resist, but she would try; she always tried.  He waited until he felt the flexing of her ass muscles and then forced both fingers deep into her rectum.  Her whole body tightened as she tried to rear up, hopelessly struggling against him.  He had never butt fucked his wife.  When they were first married she had made it clear that the back door was off limits.  He was sure she still felt that way, but she no longer set the boundaries.

 

After he had finished raping his daughter he had left her bound and gagged and went back to work.  He had stayed away for over an hour before he came home again, this time to rescue and comfort her.  She had been terrified; terrified the boys were going to kill her, terrified they would rape her again.  Her father released her and wrapped her in a blanket.  He helped her limp into the shower where she demanded he remain with her.  She had sworn him to secrecy.  Possibly she was even more terrified of what her life would be like if anyone found out what had been done to her.  From that time on, a bond had developed between them.

 

Over the months he had coaxed her to talk about what had happened, and she had relived the experience with him, attempting to put it into perspective and make the memory fade like a bad dream.  It had only been last week that she had finally been able to describe the final events of the ordeal; the older man, with a huge penis that had fucked her pussy and then forced it into her asshole where he had ejaculated.

 

They went for long walks along the beach or through the woods behind their house and he would encourage her to talk about things.  She told him about school, and her friends and the boy friends that her friends were bending over for.  Carol was bright and she had skipped two grades when she was younger.  Her classmates and friends were at least two and in most cases three years older than her.  She had been a virgin before she was raped.  She had been curious about the experiences her friends had shared.  Sometimes she had even masturbated.  That had all ended now.  The idea of sex, talk of sex, even sexual jokes brought back feelings of fear and memories of pain.

 

Daren listened attentively, lovingly, fatherly.  He held her like a child and inspired a feeling of safety and peace.  He never let her suspect the lust that rose in him whenever he was near her, or the fire that consumed him when she relayed things that her friends had told her.  Melissa’s boyfriend makes her take it in her mouth during her menstrual cycle.  Annie’s friend finishes whenever she touches his penis so he sticks it in her and its over.  Dozens other stories that she shared with him that were told her in confidence.  They alone shared the secret of what happened to her, and it lead to so many others.

 

His wife knew only that he his sexual appetites had increased and his treatment of her had gotten rougher.  He had never begged her for sex.  Now he didn’t even ask.  He put her in the position he wanted and took her.  It had started slowly, but the more aggressive he became the more and submissive Arlene became.

 

“I heard you and Mom last night” Carol began.  They had come along the trail through the national preserve and found their private spot beside the stream.  They sat and tossed stones in the water.  No one ever came out this far.  “Does Mom enjoy… you know… sex?”

 

“Of course honey” Daren replied.  “Your mother has always been… you know… hot.”

 

“Has she ever refused you?” Carol asked.

 

“Your mother is religious” he spoke the obvious.  “She believes that it is a wife’s duty to submit to her husband.  In marriage, a couple promises fidelity to each other, and in exchange, they are required to submit to the sexual needs of their partner.  Usually that means that a woman is required to yield to her…”

 

“What would you do if she refused you?” Carol asked.  He finally sensed the depth of her question.  She was not concerned for her mother’s preferences.  “Would you force her?”

 

“I suppose that depends on the circumstances” Daren replied.  “If she were ill or if…”

 

“I don’t think I am ever going to be able to have sex willingly” Carol blurted out.  “I want to be married and have children someday.”  She broke into sobs and her father put his arm around her.

 

“We’ve talked about this before” he said as he pressed her face against his shoulder and smoothed her hair.  “In time, the memory of what happened…”

 

“It’s not getting better dad” she pushed back.  “I tried to touch myself last night while you were… you know… fucking mom.  I put my hand between my legs and I was wet and I tried to rub my pussy, but then all the memories came back and I just couldn’t do it.  I started to cry.”

 

His cock was rock hard and throbbing in his jeans.  He forced his face to remain calm.  He promised himself a special session with Arlene when they got back.  Tonight it would not be his fingers that he put up her ass.

 

“Give it time baby” he soothed.

 

“I’ve given it time” she shot back.  “I need to do something else, and don’t tell me I should find a boyfriend.  We both know that’s ridiculous.  I need someone who understands what happened to me.  I need someone who won’t think I’m a freak if I get scared.  I need someone I can trust not to go tell all his friends that…” 

 

She couldn’t finish.  She just buried her face against him.  He held her.  She was trembling all over and he tightened his arms around her.

 

She lifted her eyes to meet his.  They were begging him to say yes.  “Will you fuck me Daddy?”  When he didn’t answer the panic erupted in her.  “Look I know I’m not much of a woman yet.  I mean, I know I don’t have much in the way of tits, and my ass is really small, but please daddy, don’t say no.”

 

“You’re my daughter” he started.  He wanted to take her so badly, but it was not that simple.  If she ever told anyone he would loose everything and spend the rest of his life in jail.  His wife, his mother, everyone he knew would think he had raped his own daughter.  Jail would not be any picnic either.  People in prison knew what you were in for, and they didn’t take kindly to pedophiles.  She was young and trusted easily.  Would she tell her friends?  They had trusted her with their secrets and she had shared them with him.  Even if she didn’t tell, there were things that could go wrong.  People could find out.  What if she eventually got into counseling and some Freudian therapist convinced her to talk about her childhood and her relationship with her parents.  She was terrified of sex.  What was he going to do if he got her down and was about to penetrate her and she panicked.  If it didn’t go well, her love for him could shift instantly.  He would never know, he would spend all of his life in fear that the police were going to show up at his office one day.

 

“Please don’t say you don’t want me because I’ve been… used” she begged.  “Please, you have to help me.”  Her eyes had hardened into determination.  He nodded and pulled her back into his arms.

 

“Your mother is going up to stay with your Grandma while her father goes through bypass surgery” he offered.  “We’ll be alone in the house.  We’ll see how things go.”  They walked back to the house holding hands.

 

“What are you so giddy about” Arlene asked when they came through the back door into the kitchen.  Carol just grinned.

 

“What’s for dinner mom?” the girl asked.

 

It amazed him how she could change mental gears so quickly.  The conversation had rocked his world and she wanted dinner.  All he wanted to do was get Arlene in bed.  The conversation had filled him with fear.  He had consoled himself that he had done nothing yet, and that he would consider the pros and cons carefully before he did anything.  The rationalization had calmed the fear and left him with a raging hard on.

 

His staring did not go unnoticed.  She realized that he had plans for latter and did not rush dinner despite Carol’s urging.  Her mother had warned her on her wedding day about what her husband would expect.  For fourteen years her mother had been wrong.  She had always assumed that her mother was prudish and didn’t know how to enjoy her own body.  Lately she was beginning to understand. 

 

Ten or twelve weeks ago she had been awakened in the middle of the night to find her husband on top of her.  She had tried to push him away, but he had silenced her protests with a kiss.  He had held her head with one hand, pulled the crotch panel of her panties aside with the other and forced her thighs open with his knees.  By the time she got his mouth off of hers the head was already pushing through her lips.

 

For fourteen years she had told him when she wanted to make love.  She had told him when to enter her, and when she was finished and if she wanted him to ejaculate inside her or not.  Now he was telling her.  She had spent the last fourteen years barging to her mother and sisters about her kind and gentle husband.  She couldn’t talk to them about the change in his behavior.  They humiliate her with her own words for the rest of her life.  

 

She was active in her church and with any other problem she would have gone to her pastor, but the scriptures were clear on the subject.  “Husbands love your wives.  Wives, be obedient to your husbands.”  She knew exactly what that meant.  It was a commandment from God telling men to fuck their women and ordering the women to submit. 

 

Before she had invited sex when she wanted it and occasionally when she felt he needed a reward.  Usually that was two to three times a month.  Now it was becoming part of the bedtime ritual, like brushing her teeth.  Even when he was too tired to respond naturally, he would hold her head and make her take his penis in her mouth until it was hard enough to open her cunt.

 

Dinner was barely over when Carol announced that she would clear the table and load the dishwasher.  It was unheard of for her to volunteer and it dashed all hopes that Daren would be asleep by time she got to bed.  She decided that she may as well get it over with.

 

“Take off your clothes and lay down on the bed” he told her.  She paced around the room trying to think of some way to get the evening off.  She heard him finishing in the bathroom and abandoned the idea.  She quickly stripped down and was just presenting herself when he emerged with a safety razor and shaving cream.

 

“What are out doing?” she asked as the pressurized can erupted shaving cream onto her bush.

 

“Lay still and spread your legs” he commanded.  “I don’t want to cut you.”  She wasn’t sure whether it was a warning or a threat.  She flung open her thighs.  He was quick and careful.  He finished by telling her to hold her ankles and he shaved the hair between her cheeks.

 

She raised her head and looked down between her breasts.  It was the first time she had seen her pussy since she was fourteen.  She stared at herself while he dropped his robe to the floor.  He was not going to need her mouth tonight.

 

Carol tiptoed up the stairs and paused in front of her parent’s door.  Her mother was already groaning and she could hear the bed creaking.  Without a sound she turned the door knob and let the door swing inward enough to where she could see them on the bed.  Her mother was on her back and her father was between her thighs bending over her.  He was holding her shoulder with one hand to steady her against his thrusts and squeezing her breast with the other.  His hips were rocking back and forth and even though she could not see it, she knew her father’s penis was up in her mother.

 

Carol unzipped her jeans and slid her hand down inside her underpants.  She tried to picture herself in her mother’s place, lying on the bed under her father.  She braced her self with one hand against the door sill.  She squatted slightly, enough to spread her thighs to make room for her fingers.

 

“I’m going to be alright” she whispered.  “He’s going to fuck me and fuck me and fuck until all the bad memories don’t mean anything anymore.  Don’t panic; its okay.”

 

Her father dropped down slightly changing the angle of his penis and then shoved it straight up into Arlene’s G spot.  The woman threw her head back and her screams came out with the panting.  Her legs were trembling.

 

“Fuck me daddy” Carol sighed and pushed her middle finger into her tiny young hole.  She almost screamed herself. 

 

The young pushed back from the door and hurried to her own bedroom to finish what she had started and her mother dropped her legs exhausted.  Daren caught up the ankles and rolled his wife over on her stomach.  She lay there exhausted.  She didn’t move when she felt the cold Vaseline being rubbed on her asshole.  She didn’t resist when she felt him pushing more of it into her.

 

“Try to relax” he said.  “It won’t hurt as much if you don’t fight it.”  That was when she realized he had pulled out of her.  That was when she realized that what he was about to do to her.  By then it was too late to resist effectively.  The head of his cock was already pushing between her ass cheeks.  His hand tightened on a fist full of her hair and he forced her face down into the pillow to muffle her screams.

 

It burned.  It hurt.  His cock was so much larger than his fingers, but there was nothing she could do but lay there and take it.  Slowly he penetrated deeper and deeper.

 

“Please stop” she begged.  “Please, it hurts.”

 

“I’m sorry” he said as he lay down against her back pinning her in place.  “Your muscles need to be stretched open.  It will take a few sessions before you get comfortable with this.  I’ll try to be gentle until you get used to it.”  Arlene’s knuckles were turning white as she gripped the side of the pillow and waited for her husband to finish with her.

 

He closed his eyes and marveled at the similarity between his wife’s and his daughter’s assholes.  They were both so tight.  Slowly he began to pump.  He made a decision.  He would talk to his daughter about the consequences that would follow if anyone ever found out.  He would tell her that if they found out about him they would find everything.  He would make her understand the seriousness, and then he would fuck her.  He would tell her it was to help her, but if she resisted; well he would fuck her.

 

 

 

     Even though I knew how gorgeous my mom was, I never thought about her in a sexual way. The bodies of girls I lusted after were no way in the class that mom was in, but I still never fancied hers. Somehow, that changed.

      Mom was educated and could have gotten a job real easy, but she decided to work in a fitness gym not too far from our home. Her excuse was that she didn’t have a gym at home, so she figured that as a bonus that she can work out in there for free. Every evening after school  I would come home and prepare for dinner so that my mom, who almost always came home an hour later wouldn’t have to start dinner. The first time she came home after work was the first time I began to have feelings for her body. She was wearing her track suit pants and her sweater was tied around her waist. Nothing unusual there, except she seemed to be soaking and her baby blue tank top was translucent.  Because of this, Her two aureolas and her nipples.

“Sorry for being so long, but would you believe that  the gym has a broken shower?” Mom was wiping away her sweat so she didn’t notice me staring at her breasts.

“Make sure they fix it, then. You shouldn’t even be working there, you know. You could have landed a management position easily.”

“ I’ll be managing that place in no time.” She tousled my hair. “Besides, you know I love a good workout, Ben. God I need a shower.” Mom kissed me on the cheek and  headed for upstairs. “And after dinner, how about you give me a little massage?”

“Ok mom.”

As she went upstairs, I was trying to hide my bulge behind the kitchen counter. It kept twitching in my pants after I saw her tits showing through the material.

   After dinner, mom called me upstairs for her massage. Even when dad was around, I still had to do her massages. Mom was laying with her face into the bed and her back facing me. We began to talk about our day while I massaged her legs and calves. Mom was completely naked except for a small towel over her butt. As I massaged behind her upper thigh, my hand went a little under her towel and I touched her ass. It was smooth and firm, but so soft. Mom didn’t budge which meant  that she was getting sleepy, like she always did. I continued to rub her back and her shoulders. The texture of her skin was smooth like silk. For the first time ever I got a full fledged, seven inch hard on while massaging my mom. When I was done, mom was fast asleep.

  

     Just as I was about to go, my eyes fell to her towel on her butt. Usually after she falls asleep, I just pull her blanket on her, but something took a hold of me. I gently peeled her  towel away to reveal her nice round firm white ass. My dick was solid as oak now. Knowing that she was out for a good while, I gently began to feel her ass. It was really firm, but soft. I began to knead it softly as I ran the palm of my hands all over her butt. Her legs began to part open. Bending lower, I peered between her legs to see her bald pussy with her slit showing. My dick was really pounding but I wasn’t feeling right about what I was doing anymore, so I quietly left her room. I didn’t even wank off.

   Two hours later, I decided to go to bed. When the movers were moving our stuff, apparently one of the boards of the frame of my bed got broken, so one of the movers and I tried our best to fix it with two boards and some screws. I laid down and began to think about my mom again and just how sexy she was. Suddenly the was a crash and I found myself on the floor. Moments later, mom was in my room.

   “Ben, what happened? Are you alright?”

“I’m ok, mom, but my stupid bed broke!”

“Aw don’t sweat it, sweetie. We’ll fix it tomorrow.” She bent down and picked up my pillow, “You can bunk with me tonight, unless you want to sleep on that torture chamber of a couch.”

The couch was really nothing short of a punishment. “I’m sleeping with you, mom.”

  As I followed her to her room, I watched her as she walked. She was wearing a big old T-shirt that just covered her ass. Her legs still glistened from the oils from her massage. All I was wearing was a T-shirt that was covering my pair of boxers, but the boxers was missing a button at the front of it. It was sort of my favorite one too, since my dick always popped out whenever I had a hard on.

   “Mom, I just hope that you’re bed doesn’t crash too.”

“Ben, this is the same bed that you and I used to wrestle on when you were little. It’s made of oak, and if I wrestle you now, it still won’t break.”

“Mom you couldn’t win me at wrestling this time around, and you know that.”

“So you really think so huh?” she said, with a hint of laughter in her voice.

“Yes I …”

    Mom suddenly threw herself on me, in the dark, and held both my arms down over my head. She was sitting on my belly with her ass resting over my groin. I began to wriggle and raise my hips to topple her over. She was still oily, so she slipped away from me, giving me the advantage. I held one of her legs up behind her thigh and threw my weight on her belly, but her slippery leg was not easy to hold, causing my hand to grab her ass instead. Mom had no underwear on! She squealed with laughter and grabbed my ass instead “Whoa boy, you got a fine piece of ass there!”

“Yeah keep talking.” I spun her around and grabbed both her hands and put them over her head. Her face was now into her pillow and she was laughing. My body was directly on top of hers, and my groin was resting over her ass. Her T-shirt had ridden up to her back, and mom wasn’t wearing any underwear, so I was lying on her bare ass in the dark room.

   “Looks like I win, huh mom?”

“Like hell you do! No one wins until the other is tired, or are you forgetting that?”

  “Fine by me. I’m not going to get tired.”

“Oh I’ll get you to move all right.” Mom began to wiggle her butt, not too rough, but less than gently. It was almost as if she was doing it in a sensual, enticing way. Was she trying to give me a stiff dick?

“Mom what are you trying to do?” My dick was already stiff and would have popped out any second.

“I know you’re a guy, Ben, and I can accept that you do get turned on by women, even if it is me, but trust me sweetie, I know that you know that you have a sexy mom, but can you accept that, and not get freaked out by the fact that you do get turned on by me?” Oh dear, I can feel it poking me now!”

 She was right, my dick was poking into her ass from within the boxers, and it wouldn’t be long until it popped out of the slit.

“Aw geez, mom, so you want to beat me by any means necessary  

even if it means manipulating my body functions?”

 “And  why not? I’m not grossed out by you. Do you know how many times you had an erection when I was bathing you and cleaning your penis? I even used to kiss it when you cried when your father wasn’t looking.”

  Hearing my mom said that made my prick twitch, which caused it to pop out of the opening and free itself. I jerked back in time so that it wouldn’t touch her ass crack, but I still maintained control of my position. I wasn’t going to lose on account of a dirty trick.

 “Wait a sec, mom. You used to kiss my dick?” By this time I was sure that she was desperate to win.

“Honey a lot of moms do that, but they won’t tell their sons. Or their husbands. There was this time when you had an upset tummy, and you were crying all the time. Your father wasn’t patient to let you go on, so I got up to your crib and gently sucked your penis until you fell asleep. But you were a baby then, so don’t get traumatic or anything.” Mom suddenly raised her ass to wriggle out but I instinctively drove my hips down to keep her down, but as I did this, my dick became wedged into her ass crack. Mom and I both gasped but we didn’t move. We both laid there for a what seemed like minutes.

“I’m still not moving, kid.” She said. “When you were five years old, you used to crawl into bed with me when your father go out to work. You used to like sitting on my belly and play with my breasts. I remember how you used to knead them with your tiny fingers. Hell, you were better than your father. But there was this one time I wasn’t wearing panties and I fell asleep while you were doing it, and I must have turned over, because when  I woke up you were hugging me from behind and you were pressing your penis into my ass crack. If you were longer than you were, you might have even have sex with my asshole.”

All the while she was talking I could feel the precum discharge from my dick and smear the creases of her butt crack, but I also felt my dick change its line up, from her asshole and in line with her pussy.

“Wait a sec, mom, you used to let me do all of that, but you never whipped me?”

 “You were only a baby then, Ben. All of that was perfectly normal. Why do you think that we’re so close?”

 “But I don’t remember any of those things, mom.”

 “That’s because when you started school, we never had time to bond like that anymore. I really missed us having times like that, Ben. I always thought of us having moments like that again, but I didn’t know what to expect from you, whether you would accept it or reject it. At least, until you played with my ass today.”

 

“Whoa, ma, you were awake?”

“Uh huh. But don’t worry sweetie, I’m not mad at you, ok? In fact it felt wonderful when you caressed my ass, you weren’t abrasive, but caring and gentle. I almost expect you to kiss my pussy like you did when you were little.”

 

      I gasped and my dick’s head fitted into her pussy lips. Mom let out a low, sexy moan which lasted for about seven seconds. “Yep, you did. I was asleep on the couch in nothing but a T- shirt, and you came over to me. You lifted the shirt up and was playing with the hairs of my pussy. You used to call it the forest.” She giggled and then continued “The next thing I knew was that your tongue was all the way into my love canal and I was cumming. But I just pushed you away before I did and finished up your job with my fingers.”

My dick was getting really heavy now, and the only reason why it didn’t go into her as yet was that her pussy was tight and my seven incher was thick. I just lay there on top of her, both of us sweating in the dark with my dick at her entrance, thinking about those glorious days that I didn’t even remember. Mom wasn’t even protesting about our position either.

“Mom, are we still wrestling?”

“Yes we are, Ben, why do you ask?”

“I think I want to do something before we finish our match.”

“What do you want to do, sweetie?”

  

   I eased out of her pussy lips and removed my hands from hers. My dick was feeling really sensitive, but I did not want to lose my load just yet. I was kneeling over my mom. I stretched out to put on the lamp. It was too bright so I dimmed it. Mom made herself upright on the bed too and faced me. “What do you want to do?”

 

          Without replying I put my arm around her waist and the other around her back and pulled her tightly but gently close to me. I could feel her warm breasts and her small hard nipples warm my chest. She put both her arms around my neck and we both stayed in that embrace for what seemed like five minutes. I wanted to enjoy the warmth and the smell of my mother. I wanted to enjoy her warm touch and her body smothering me. The feeling of hers abs contracting and relaxing over mine  only heightened the feeling in our loins.

 “Oh gosh, Ben, I wanted us to be like this for so long. I missed being this close to you, but I want you to understand that this is not just sheer lust. We have a bond. This is just how I want to show you how this mother loves her son. So please don’t think of what we are doing as something dirty.”

 I began to stroke her hair. Mom was smelling like the jasmine oils I was using to massage her. “Don’t worry, mom. What we are doing right now has nothing to do with lust. This is just something to do with you and me. But mom, I want to make love to you, not just your body, but I want to feel the closeness that we stopped sharing. I guess what I want is …”

      She removed her face from my neck and turned to face me. She tilted her head and closed her eyes as I brought my lips to hers. We shared a light kiss and then we began to French kiss. My tongue went into her warm moist mouth and we began to tongue wrestle. She began to suck my tongue and then I sucked hers. I began to fondle her left breast as she resumed sucking my tongue. There was not a single bump on it except for her nipple. I broke our kiss and lowered my head to her breast. I gently flicked her nipple with my tongue and then took it into my mouth and began to suck it gently. She arched her back and I held her body upright.  

 

    We were both kneeling upright on the middle of her queen size bed. I sat down and pulled her on top of me, allowing her to sit on my lap and face me, also allowing my dick to rest inside of her ass crack. I held her again as we resumed our make out session. My dick was enjoying the warmth of being wedged into her ass. She was really wet down there too.

“I want you now, Ben.”

She lifted herself off me and in a yoga – like manner and laid on the bed. Changing my position I laid on top of her with my dick resting over her vagina. My abs were directly on top of her abs. I began to kiss her neck and she began to knead my ass. While we were doing this both our abs were contracting and relaxing on each other, which really heightened our sensations in our groins.

 “Come on, Ben, Now!”

      But  I was not ready to enter her vagina as yet. I lowered my body and my face to face her lovely vagina. Mom’s vagina resembled a slit. It was bald, and because of the natural fair colour of her skin her pussy was red with all our activity. I flicked her pink clitoris with my tongue and then I began to kiss it. Mom opened her legs wider now to allow more entry to her. I started to lick the lips of her pussy to taste her lovely juices.

“Inside of me.” She gasped “Damn it ,Ben, inside!”

          I slowly inserted my tongue into her pussy. Even for my tongue, her pussy was tight, but the moistness of her pussy was helping. I began to eat her pussy and lick it all over, holding her ass while I was doing it. Her pussy was starting to contract more intensely than it was doing before so I knew that she was about to cum.

“Ok Ben, stop for a minute and come here.”

              I stopped and removed my tongue from inside of her. She pulled me up to her face and kissed my lips and sucked my tongue to taste her juices. She pushed me to her side and then knelt beside my dick. She held my dick with one hand and began to lower her head to my tip. Gently she licked the tip of my dick and then along the lengths of my entire shaft. After licking it for about a minute, her lips then closed around my tip like a ring and licked it with her tongue. Mom then lowered her head taking my entire dick into her mouth and throat, giving me the most memorable blow jobs to date. She continued to raise and lower her head for a good while, with me trying to resist the urge to cum. She started to slow down because my dick was getting thicker in her mouth. Just when I was about to cum my mom removed her mouth from my dick.

 “Now Ben,” she said

     Mom lowered herself on the bed and I laid on top of her with my dick resting between us. She lowered her hand and adjusted my dick so that it was resting at the entrance of her pussy. With little force I pushed the tip of my penis into her vagina. Slowly I began to push my dick deeper into her vagina. It was even tighter than I had imagined, but warm and moist inside. I gave mom my tongue and she began to suck it. My entire penis slipped into her tight pussy. Mom moaned into my mouth and began to suck my tongue as if she was sucking my dick. I broke our kiss and began to pump my dick in and out of the canal where I came from. Mom held onto me and my head was buried in her neck. She wrapped her legs around my waist as I kept on pumping furiously. Her breasts were jiggling up and down and our abs felt like two washboards scrubbing each other. The walls of mom’s vagina was contracting and grabbing my entire dick as I kept on pumping it into her. Suddenly her contraction became more violent and mom began to buck her own hips, which caused me to pump even faster.

“Damn it I’m cumming Ben!”

“Me too, ma!”

          I was pumping my dick faster and faster until I felt the feeling of an orgasm welling inside of my dick as I emptied my cum deep inside my mother’s vagina. Mom stopped bucking after I emptied the last drops of cum into her.

  We both laid like that for a while, trying to catch our breaths. My dick was still inside of her, and her legs were still wrapped around my waist.

 “My god, mom, that was wonderful.”

“Finally, we consummated our bond.”

  I lowered my head to my mother’s lips and began to kiss her. She broke the kiss and spoke. “Ben, I want you to fuck my ass.”

 My eyes nearly popped out. “You sure about that, ma? I mean I’m sorta thick.”

 “When you were little you tried to push your little dick into it, but you were too short. I want you to try it now, please.”

I pulled my dick out of her, but I was still not hard enough to do it. Mom then told me to lay on all fours. I got into position and waited. Mom began to kiss my butt and then she began to lick my balls. I could feel my dick stirring. Mom’s tongue then moved from my balls and her tongue flicked my starfish. She began to tongue my asshole and lick around the rims of it. I was in heaven and my dick was hard. She kept on licking it for a while and then stopped. She got on all fours and spread her legs. I spread her ass cheeks open and placed my dick at the entrance of her asshole. I placed the head of my cock into it and then held her hips. Slowly I began to insert the rest of my dick into her. She was tensing her body a little but her ass was relaxed. Her hole was tight but our sex fluids made the entry a lot easier. When my entire dick was inside of her, I wrapped my arms around her just below her breasts and slowly began to pump my shaft into her. Mom kept on bucking and her muscles kept on gripping my dick. She was moaning in pleasure and within minutes I ejaculated into her ass. We both collapsed and fell on the bed. My dick was still inside of her ass.

 

 

 

 

 

 

I said, “O.K.”

Mom got up and went to her room to take shower and get ready for shopping. I lay there for sometime thinking about having fun with mom and thinking how will it feel to fuck my sister and Aunt Laura. Will they be this good too? Having these questions in my mind I got ready and went shopping with mom.

 

’No I am just surprised that Gill is so self conscious of her attributes, I mean she is always in the thick of school sports Gym, Dancing and Track events, why is she so upset now?

 

‘Hormones Dear’ Sue replied giving me such a withering look. ‘You men just do not comprehend the distinct changes that women and yes young girls go through at certain times of their lives. It really makes my blood boil’ she spat the words at me.

 

Sue forever the feminist, she was very active in local women’s groups and she held very high views on the rights of the female in our society.

 

I took flight, leaving the scene of yet another possible feminist battle, about to erupt.

‘Would you like coffee?’ I asked heading for the kitchen.

Gill was sitting at the kitchen table all red eyed and sorry for herself, yes she did have big boobs, in fact for a just turned thirteen year old she was enormously well blessed in that department, oh dear there goes my male ego again.

 

‘Hey Gill don’t let them get to you, you are much better than those who are mocking you, after all they are only jealous. Come on tell me what happened, we have always managed to talk haven’t we?’ ‘No it’s just me being stupid’ she smiled, ‘I shouldn’t let it get to me I know, but sometimes its does go on to much’

 

‘Jeff I am off into work now’ Sue said as she rushed around the kitchen. ‘Hopefully I will be back around 7pm, Gill said she would come and help you with the stocktaking, which will help take her mind of those idiots, isn’t that right Gill?’

 

‘Yes, if you want Jeff I would love to help’. Gill’s smile got broader and her eyes and mouth wrinkled with candour.

 

‘If you’re sure, but you need to get some old clothes T-Shirt and skirt or shorts, something like that, as its boiling in the clothing storeroom. Terry and I did the top shelves yesterday and we nearly melted with the heat, I am hoping that the vents are working today, but knowing our luck they will still be broken. Typical, you watch they will work fine, once we have finished the damned Stocktaking’

 

‘Gill’ Sue called out from the hallway, ‘I will leave you a top and denim skirt in the bathroom and you know the ones that you wore when you and I did the aerobics thing last month.

Anyway try them on and see what you think, I have to dash or I will be late. See you later dear.’ Sue gave me a peck on the cheek, ‘You buck up and don’t let them get you down, do you hear’ Sue said light heartedly to Gill bending over and giving her a hug.

‘See you later’ I said Gill piped up ‘Thanks for the help and the advice, see you later’.

 

Sue had gone and Gill went upstairs to get changed, I heard a frustrated cry of damn.

I went upstairs, and found Gill wrestling with the Top and her Bra strap; it had got tangled in the top and was stuck at the back.

‘What's the matter kid?’ I asked. ‘This strap has stuck in the shirt at the back, and I can’t get it loose’ she said in frustration.

‘Here, let me look, taking the top and the bra in each hand, I could see that one of the bra hooks had stuck in the material of the Top. I unhooked the bra and pulled the whole thing up and over her head, look it’s stuck here I showed her, as I unhooked the offending item from the material’.

I looked up and noticed Gill standing in front of me with the most gorgeous breasts I had seen for quite some time. ‘My god those are beautiful I said reaching out and fondling her full pert breasts’ upon contact from my hands, her nipples sprung up from small stalks into long engorged and succulent buds.

‘Oh my God I am so sorry, Gill what am I doing, I should not have done that, but your breasts are magnificent. I really forgot for the moments that you are thirteen, still very young, please forgive me?’

 

Gills face was blushed and slightly perturbed, ‘its ok, but when you touched me, it was so different to the way that the boys and some of the girls have grabbed me. They all sort of grab and squeeze and it really hurts, but you were different and it felt that you actually cared how I would feel’

I pulled her to me and cuddled her, ‘Look you get dressed and I will be downstairs waiting, OK?’ ‘Yes’ she smiled and did that wrinkling of her eyes and nose.

 

We had been stocktaking for almost 2 hours and it was getting hotter, I had a loose pair of shorts and singlet on. Gill was wearing Sue’s running top and short denim skirt; we were both hot and were having a well deserved long cool lemon and lime cold drink. Gill was pulling her straps on her bra upwards as they kept slipping down; the top clasp of her bra had broken when I was trying to untangle the top from it earlier. ‘Damn this bloody thing’ she said exasperated, the other clasp had now pulled out, she turned away from and pulled the bra off out of her top and threw it on the floor in temper. ‘Feel better now?’ I asked. Gill spun around ‘Yes’ she said and then started to laugh, as her bra less boobs popped out of the side of her top, my cock almost did a somersault in my shorts at the site of these two perfectly pert melons sprung into view. I laughed with her.

‘This is one of the best sights I have had the privilege of seeing’ I said smiling and laughing as she tucked herself back inside the loose top. ‘Come here and lets do something to keep you inside your top, otherwise we wont be able to work in safety anymore as its fetching Freddie out to play’ I said breathlessly. ‘Who is Freddie’ she asked looking around. I pointed at my enormous erection, ‘Meet Freddie’ I said ‘OOH

I see she blushed but stared at Freddie’s growing length in front of her eyes.

 

I turned her around and gathered the straps of her top and tied a piece of cloth to the back pulling the straps and the front closer to her neck and ensuring that treasures remained confined.

We carried on with the stock check, gill climbed up the ladder steps and began counting, and passing the towels down that belonged on the next shelf down. As she needed to stretch further into the back of the shelf she went another step higher, I took the pile of towels she handed down and placed them on the shelf below.

As I stood back up I was treated to the sexiest view ever, since I had tied her top back it had caused the top to pull up and was now considerably shorter, and bellowed out.

Her short skirt was also wide open as she stretched into the shelf. I saw her small cotton yellow panties almost thong like and the whole of her ample breasts. My cock was at bursting point.

 

‘Gill come on down here’ I said to her, ‘you work down here and I will do the shelving for a while, I am seeing more than I can handle from here’ I said.

 

She came down and I climbed up, my cock still hard and throbbing, as I reached across the shelf and counted and sorted the towels. Fresh in my mind was the site of Gills luscious legs and mound encased in a weak yellow cotton and her ample pert breasts wobbling as she did what I was now doing.

 

Suddenly, I felt my cock being smoothed and prodded; little fingers traced the length of my now bursting erection. ‘Keep that up and something will go bang’ I said my mouth dry. I looked down and Gill was gripping my shaft through the material of the shorts with one hand and the other was rooting up inside the leg of my shorts, an electric shock travelled the length of my body as she grasped the naked hard flesh of my rampant cock.

‘So this is Freddie, I think you are a very nice Freddie’ Gill said smiling and pulling Freddie to and fro. I groaned in ecstasy.    ‘What's the matter@ Gill asked disturbed? ‘Am I hurting you and Freddie? ‘Lord no, what you’re doing to Freddie is crippling in these shorts’. I said in a strangled voice.

 

No sooner said, Gill unbuttoned my shorts and pulled them down, Freddie sprung into view like a rampant serpent. Gill stood back then came forward again taking Freddie with both hands, she began to pull and push up and down my bursting shaft. Small globules of pre-cum spouted out, Gill pulled Freddie closer to look at them and her little tongue snaked out and licked a few drops of the top of my turgid member.

Then suddenly without warning she took my raging cock into her succulent mouth and sucked her cheeks down and across its girth. I grabbed her head in both hands and began to fuck her face mercilessly; she gagged and pulled back then pushed forward to take more. I became possessed; I never had feelings rage through me like this before.

‘You little cock sucker I croaked, suck me bitch take my juices in your little girly mouth and swallow every drop, I rammed into her mouth as I blasted my juices from the very depths of my being. I heard her gag then swallow and than she sucked ever harder, trying to suck me inside her body.

I pulled her up from the floor, and cradled her in my arms. ‘Oh that was so good, are you ok’ I asked her as my heart beat like a drum and thundered in my ears.

‘Oh it was so strange and wonderful, Freddie tasted so nice, I think I have wet my pants!’ she said looking embarrassed

‘No dear you have certainly not wet yourself’ I was still fingering her wet succulent pussy, now its time to give you the same good feelings as you just gave me’ I said. Then I began pulling her top over her head I reached down and took one of her succulent nipples into my mouth, biting the bud hard and sucking it through my teeth at the same time, Gill ground her hips against my hard cock, I unzipped her skirt and it dropped to the floor. My hand covered her wet cotton panties; my fingers reached under the crotch of her panties and found her wet engorged lips. Carefully pushing a finger into her wet hole, her intake of breath and a long sigh of ‘YESSSSSS please!’ she stammered, ‘I want you in me now, Please Jeff fuck me make me your little girl whore’ she begged.

 

I know I should have stopped then but I was to far gone, I pulled her little yellow panties off and laid her across the stack of towels on the packing platform. I dropped down and my tongue lapped her smooth hairless slit, my fingers pulling her lips apart, I sought out her clitoris, peeking through its shroud, I sucked the little bud into my mouth and teased it with my teeth. Her hands pressed my head into her wet puffy lips, I worked my fingers into her wet hole, she was tight but she forced her self down on my penetrating fingers. Pulling out my fingers I put my other hand and fingers into her weeping hole, she gasped and ground harder to get more inside her, My wet fingers I had just taken from her wet hole sought out her tight little arse hole I worked a finger into her small anus bud and then a second she shrieked then forced herself further onto my fingers. Pushing into both her wet pussy and her distending arse hole I could feel my fingers through the membrane separating both channels. Gill bucked and screamed with pleasure and delight, ‘Jeff you have got to fuck your girly whore now?’ she pleaded. ‘Where the fuck did that come from?’ I shouted shocked at her outburst. ‘Please, Please fuck your little girly whore, please’ she screamed loudly.

 

I stood up and took my rampant cock in my hand and told her to kiss and suck Freddie before he fucked her little girly brains out, she took Freddie hungrily into her mouth sucking and lapping for all she was worth, her hands pulling her nipples and squeezing her bountiful breasts.

I flipped her over and placed my huge hard members against her wet puffy cunt lips, she pushed back to get me inside her, and I pushed hard to get inside her. She was so tight it felt almost impossible to get my member into her, suddenly she screamed sharply and I shot inside her up to my balls slapping against her arse. Slowly I felt her relax as I started to pull out of her then jam back into her tight wet undulating ripply walls, she in turn pushed back against me as I stabbed back into her, we gathered speed as I tried to burst through her body, ‘You fucking slut I yelled as I ploughed into her loosening channel, grabbing her hair and pulling her head back as I shoved my ever growing pole into her body, then I felt the spark ignite and the heavens exploded in a flash and explosion of sounds, lights and my cum shot into her depths. She was shaking uncontrollably as I emptied my seed into her body. We collapsed into each others arms totally satiated, we came to a little later and she said that she had never ever had such a wonderful experience as that, ‘When can we do it again?’ she asked?   

 

‘Just one question slut?’ I asked her looking into her eyes. ‘What Girls and boys grabbed your titties, tell me your story little slut?’

 

But that’s for another time, will be back soon, if your comments warrant it.

 

 

 

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