face="Arial">Â Â Â "What's that?" asked Dean with a start.

   "What?"

   Dean was sitting there, holding onto his cock as if he was shielding it from some unknown danger.

   "I heard something. You sure your parents are away until tomorrow?"

   It's nothing," I said, resuming my wanking over the slut on the screen as she took a hard cock up her ass and pussy at the same time.

   Suddenly the door opened and my sister and my cousin literally fell into the room. Dean tried to tuck his cock into his pants but it was too hard to conceal. I froze with my hand on my cock and could only think of how my sister was going to make me pay for this moment for the rest of my life.

   Jessica and Stephanie began to laugh at the sight of us. "What the fuck are you two pervs doing!?" Jess howled. I tried with difficulty to tuck myself away, feeling red with embarressment. "You two haven't been makin' out, have you?"

   "Oh shit, they're watching your dad's movies," exclaimed Steph.

   I looked over at Dean. He had the same look on his face as me.

   "Is this the one where she gets the two cocks in her ass?" asked Jess, suddenly forgetting our predicament and focusing on the TV. She sat herself down next to me. "Remember when we watched this one, Steph."

   "Oh yeah," said Steph. "Johhny and Al fucked the shit out of us afterwards." She sat down between my sister and her brother.

   Jessica looked at me almost tenderly for a change. "It's OK, keep going. I don't mind." She looked back to the TV and moved a hand between her legs. I didn't know what to do. I thought it must be a trick so she could make fun of me again. But she slid her panties off and put her hand back under her skirt and opened her legs, playing with her pussy.

   I looked over and Steph was doing the same. Dean had his cock out again and was slowly starting to pump himself.

   "It's OK," said Jess, "don't be shy. I've never seen it hard before."

   I let my cock free and it poked high and proud.

   "Stroke it. For me." asked Jess.

   God! I was tingling all over. I knew my sister and my cousin were just drunk from the party. I was worried how this was going to go down in the morning. I knew that jacking off in front of my sister was way over the limits and I shouldn't be doing it. But she was hot and sexy and even though she was my sister, I'd often fantasized about her. Hell, I'd even peeked at her when she was getting dressed. But as i began to stroke my cock in front of here I was overcome by feelings I'd never experienced before.

   Jess started to make little moaning sounds as her hand moved quickly under her skirt. She was 21 now and very experienced, so I had heard. She had a killer body and dark brown hair to the middle of her back, and the most beautiful deep brown eyes. She looked at my cock as I played with it. She reached over and took my other hand and guided it down between her legs. My hand was shaking. It found heat and wetness as she placed it over her pussy. She smiled at me. "That's it," she said softly. I slid a tentative finger inside the warmth and she shuddered. She pushed my hand harder between her legs. "That's good," she said.

   With her other hand, my sister took over on my cock. She placed her soft fingers around the shaft and expertly began to slide her fist up and down. Dean let out a cry and we looked over to see Stephanie with her head moving slowly in her brother's lap. I looked back to Jess, my stomach tightening and butterflies going crazy inside my stomach. She looked into my eyes and smiled as she played with my hard cock. "You've always been cute," she giggled. She leant in and kissed me, pushing her tongue far into my mouth. It was the first time I'd ever kissed a girl. "Is this allright for you?" she asked. I nodded. "Me and Steph have talked about this for a while. I think Dean's enjoying it, too."

   I slid two wet fingers in and out of Jessica's tight hole. She let go of my cock and took off her jacket and pulled up her white singlet, showing me her beautifully shaped tits. She took hold of my cock again and lowered herself so that her nipples just grazed the tip of the head. She let her breasts hang down over my cock as it brushed her warm smooth flesh between them. She ran her beautiful breasts along my cock, sliding it between them, looking up at me and smiling. She stopped and looked over at Steph and Dean. Steph was kneeling before Dean and was taking his cock into her mouth. Jess moved down between my legs and spread them wide, smiling deviously. She rubbed the head of my cock gently over her chin, around her mouth, along her cheek, all over her pretty face. She licked her lips, teasing, slowly stroking me.

   "What do you think, little brother? There's no going back from this."

   I wanted it so bad. I didn't care what consequences came. I looked into my sister's eyes as she opened her mouth and took my hard cock inside it. She wrapped her lips halfway down the shaft. It was hot and wet and soft inside her mouth and it felt so good. She kept her eye contact as she slowly slid her lips back up. Her head moved down and she took more of my cock into her mouth, then sucked it back up to the head. She ran her tongue around the head and licked me down to the base of the shaft. "You like your big sister sucking your nice hard cock?" she asked.

   "Oh yeah," I moaned. She took it into her mouth again and began to suck me slowly, up and down.

   Dean and I looked over at each other as we got blown by our sisters.

   Jessica took my cock out of her mouth. "Let's go upstairs to mum and dad's bed. There's more room."

   My sister led me and Dean's sister led him upstairs to my parents room.

   The girls lay us down on the bed and started to take off the remainder of their clothes. Dean and I stripped. We were going to get to fuck our sisters.

   The girls crawled seductively up the bed towards us, smiling and laughing at each other. "You are both about to lose your virginity, you know that don't you?" asked Steph with a naughty grin. She climbed onto her brother and Jessica onto me. Jess kissed me with a desperation I'd never seen. She took hold of my cock and stroked it, rubbing it against the heat of her pussy.

   "I want you to fuck me so badly," she gasped into my ear. Her pussy was on fire as she rubbed my cock head against it, getting it wet.

   She rolled onto her back and spread her legs underneath me. I moved above her and she guided my cock against her burning hole. "Fuck me," she cried, looking up at me. I lowered myself down onto my sister and my penis slid inside of her.

"Oh yeah!" cried Jess as I entered her. She held me tight to her and kissed me. I moved my hips back and pushed into her again. I couldn't believe how good it felt inside, how hot and wet and soft, and I wondered if it would have been as good if I was not fucking my sister. I pushed into her again and slid it inside her as far as it could.

   Jess pulled my hips into her and I looked down on her and flicked my tongue against hers. I looked down to see my cock entering between her legs and disappearing then reappearing. We looked over to our cousins and saw Dean on top of Steph pounding away. They looked over to us and we laughed as we fucked.

   "I always thought our sisters were bitches," laughed Dean as he frantically fucked his sister.

   "Me too," I smirked.

   Jessica stopped moving underneath me and held me suddenly still. She looked up at me all serious. Oh shit! I thought. She can't stop now.

   "I'm sorry," I said.

   A smile broke out over her beautiful face. "I'm just kidding," she laughed. "You think I'd take you this far and then stop. I want you all the way. I wanna feel you shoot your hot cum inside of me."

   She moved her hips against me and I felt my cock slide inside her again. Oh, fuck, it felt so good. Jess rose her hips with every thrust of mine. Our sweating skin slapped together as I glided in and out of her. I wanted to cum so badly. I kissed her, our tongues sliding over each other. I entered her burning hole again and again, faster and faster. Jess started to groan, as did Steph and Dean beside us. I was fucking my sister. Fucking my big, sexy, beautiful sister. I looked down as I pumped away and Jess looked up into my eyes. She was so hot. I fucked her harder and harder and she held me to her. I felt I was about to explode everywhere. My cock slid inside my sister's burning wet pussy one last time and my cum started to spurt out inside of her. "Oh yeah!" she screamed. "Oh fuck yeah!" I pushed as far up inside of her as I could and shot another huge spurt inside her. She kissed me frantically, pulling me deeper inside. I kept shooting hot cum up into her. It was so fucking good.

   We lay there together, holding each other. Steph and Dean were finished next to us and doing the same. Jess kissed me again.

   "So, how was fucking your little brother," Steph asked.

   "Mmmmm," cooed Jess, looking up at me. "He did pretty good." I smiled. "For a first time."

   My big sister held me and looked into my eyes, and kissed me again.

dressed"

We quickly got dressed, although Ben did watch with infatuation as i bent over to pick up my thong. I grinned a little, but within a few minutes we were driving back down the road towards our house. Every now and then when I would look over at Ben's pants I would see the tent, just as hard as when I had been sucking him earlier, and to tell the truth, the taste of his cum was still heavy in my mouth and was keeping me wet as well. We pulled into our driveway about ten minutes later to see most of our family members getting in their cars to leave. We wished them a safe drive home, and thanked them for Ben's presents. Our mother walked over to us a few moments later, giving Ben a big hug she wished him happy birthday again. I wanted to laugh, because if she was just a little more aware she would notice that her son's hard cock nearly poked her as she hugged him. She walked over to me next,

"Sarah, how are you sweetheart?"

I smiled, "well, I don't know about you, but Ben turning 14 is kind of hard for me to swallow...he's just so big,"Â looking at Ben I thought he was either going to die of anxiety or burst out laughing.

Mom, totally oblivious to the inside joke, just smiled. "Well he's going to be a fine young man I think." I smiled, "I think your right about that mom. So what are you and dad doing tonight?"

"We were thinking about having dinner here and maybe the four of us could go to a movie or something. How does that sound Ben?"

Now at this time I had no idea or intention of continuing our relationship farther than it had gone. But I totally underestimated the lust of a teen boy. Ben seemed thoughtful for a moment, "well mom, I was kind of wanting to just spend some time with Sarah today. But if you and dad want to go see a movie that's fine with me."

Our parents were always pushovers when it came to either of their childrens' happiness so I wasn't at all surprised when she smiled and said that she'd be happy to give us some time to catch up. I waited until mom had dissapeared back inside before turning to Ben,

"Ben, what the hell is that?"

He looked a little hurt, "I thought we could have some time to....well, do some stuff."Â I sighed, thinking, mainly about the fact that my panties were still damp from the feelings and thoughts I was having on the way home a few minutes earlier.Â

"Ok, but no sex. Just messing around and talking, deal?"

He practically beamed, "Deal!"

We walked upstairs where I brushed my teeth, and washed up a little. As I walked out of the bathroom he was over by my dresser, looking at some of my thongs and bra. I locked the door for safe measure and laid down on my bed, propping my head up on one arm. He walked over holding up a pair of sheer see-thru bikini bottom panties.

"So do you wear these often?" I laughed, "every now and then," he sat down next to me. We started to talk about everything. How long had he wanted me, what made me decide to do what I did, how many men and women I'd had sex with, but most of all we talked about incest. Who in our family I'd be willing to have sex with and who he wanted to have sex with. Mostly, and to my surprise, he wanted our mother who at 47 looked young enough to be 37. I admitted that I'd be willing to sleep with our father who at 52 wasn't in the best of shape but according to the moans that used to come from our parents bedroom, he was still a decent lover. As hour after hour passed both of us were increasingly becoming hard and wet. Realizing that sooner or later I was going to have to get myself off.Â

I looked at Ben, "will you watch me masturbate?"Â He nodded, "can I do it too?"

I nodded and he unzipped his pants, pulling the down to his knees along with his boxers, exposing his hard 4 1/2 inch cock. He looked at me and i lifted my skirt around my waist, lowering my panties to my ankles and taking them off. I began to rub my pussy, especially my clit as i watched him take his hard cock in his hand and begin to stroke. We watched eachother for a minute, then two, our pace increasing as we both started to moan, but trying to keep it low since our parents were only down stairs.Â

Ben watched as my juices began to soak down my thighs to the sheets of my bed, "how does it taste?"Â He asked.Â

"What?" I asked

I brought my fingers up to my mouth, thinking about it. "I dunno, it just tastes good I guess."

"Can I taste it?"

I thought for a moment, it felt kind of wrong, almost as if I was taking advantage of him, but I wanted it so badly, "Sure...but I cum alot, so I don't want to squirt all over your face."

He grinned and climbed over as i spread my legs. He hesitantly got comfortable and leaned closer. He gently pressed his mouth to it and I felt his tongue run along my slit, tasting the juices. I guess he liked it because he quickly began to lick it faster and soon he was pressing his tongue into my pussy. I laid there for at least 5 minutes as his tongue worked over my pussy, bringing me closer and closer to an orgasm.Â

As I felt myself getting close to the edge I warned him, "Ohhh my God, Ben...Ben, watch out, I...I'm going to cum!" He quickly sat up, as did I. He sat there between my legs watching as I began to furiously rub my clit, our eyes staring into eachothers. Then his attention returned to my pussy as I came. I had to cover my mouth to stiffle the moans as my pussy erupted, gushing juices out onto the bed, to the amazement of my brother. As the cum subsided I slowly relaxed, collapsing back on the bed, laying in the soaked sheets, breathing heavily.Â

Ben, climbed up beside me, "Oh my God, Sarah..."

I grinned, "Did you like that?"Â He nodded, "Yeah!"

I sighed, "now, where do u want to cum?"Â He thought for a moment, then hesitantly said, "Well, I...I want to cum on you, but I don't want you to wash it off before we eat dinner with mom and dad."Â

"So you want a little thrill knowing that I'm wearing your cum to dinner?"Â He nodded his head, "Yeah, will you let me?"

I smiled, "Sure, how about on my ass?" He grinned, "Perfect!" I got up, still naked from the waist down and got on my hands and knees on the bed. I felt the bed shift as Ben positioned himself behind me and heard him begin to stroke himself. I felt a small hand softly begin to feel over my butt, then I felt the rock hard cock begin to rub over my butt. I felt his cock removed, and then with a gasp of surprise I felt the same hard member shoved into my pussy from behind. I turned in surprise, but he had me by the hips, holding his cock steadily inside me.Â

"BEN! I said no sex!"

"Sarah, shhh, please, I promise I just want to feel it..."Â In an awkward position I looked into his pleading eyes, then finally submitted, although a little bitterly, "ok, but please, whatever you do, don't cum in me."

He nodded, "I promise." He slowly began to slide his hard cock in and out of me, his sister, enjoying the first pussy he had ever seen or felt. I knelt there on my hands and knees as he began to thrust faster and harder as his awkwardness gave way a little.

"Ohhh fuck this feels good Sarah..." His soft moans began to get louder and louder, I was almost certain this at any moment my mother was going to knock on the door, wanting to know what the noise was in here. But no more than four or five minutes later I felt him pull out of me and I heard his hand stroking his wet cock.Â

"Oh fuck Sarah I'm gonna cum on you!"Â

I looked back over my shoulder, spreading my ass cheeks with one hand and supporting myself with the other, "Mmm, yeah, Ben cum on my ass and pussy. Do it for your sister"

He gasped out a few more breaths before I felt his hot gooey cum begin to shoot all over my ass cheeks, down the crack, and even onto my pussy. Again and again the shots kept coming, coating me in his sperm. Finally he fell back onto the sheets, his glistening cock still hard. Smiling, unable to remain angry that he fucked me without consent, I turned around and lowered my head to his cock, sucking off the last of his cum and my juices as well. I slowly climbed off the bed, making sure to keep my skirt above my ass so as to not smear the cum. I grabbed the camera out of my bag and handed it to him. Grinning I told him to take a picture. He took the camera and snapped a shot of my cum covered ass. Knowing what would happen if our parents found these, but that making it just more of a thrill i posed for a few more pics. Some of me sucking his cock, some of me stroking him, and one of him fingering me.Â

I had just pulled my panties over my cum covered ass when Mom knocked on the door to tell us it was dinner time. I grinned at Ben and we walked downstairs together.

As the four of us ate dinner, both Ben and I appraised our parents a little more, wondering what they looked like when they fucked and what sort of things they did. I grinned at him, and he grinned back. Knowing we would have plenty to talk about and do when they left that evening.Â

                                 THE END

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erence, but for some reason the two of us have always gotten

along terrifically. He smiled and got up, running over to me to give me a hug. Ben was your

average 13 or 14 year old, about 5'2", average body with nothing spectacular yet, brown hair, and

blue eyes.Â

I smiled at him "Hi there Ben, what have you been up to?"

He smiled back, "Ha, just watching TV, school, that type of stuff."

Picking up my bags I walked with him upstairs to my room, talking about my work, his school, our

parents and everything else that can get on a 13 year old's nerves. Eventually I jokingly turned

the subject towards girls and was not in the least surprised when he blushed.

Laughing I grinned at him, "what, you don't still think girls are 'icky' do you?"

His face turning a deeper shade of red he looked away, "no, of course not....it's...."

"It's what?"

"Well...I...I just think..." Downstairs the front door opened and we could hear our parents walking

in, and calling out, "Sarah?"Â I laughed, "I guess I should go say 'hey' to them, but we'll talk

more later, ok?"

He smiled, and said "sure."Â Later that night I walked back up to my room, tired after catching up

with my parents for hours. I closed the door behind me and began to undress. First went my white

t-shirt, then the tight, lowcut jeans i was wearing, until i was standing infront of my mirror in

just my matching blue bra and thong. As I looked myself over I turned around to give myself a full

view, both admiring and analyzing my body. I gave my butt a small slap and was just about to take

off my bra when I saw in the mirror, behind me, my closet door move slightly. I hadn't noticed

earlier that it was narrowly cracked open. Hesitantly, I walked over to the closet, curious as to

what might be inside. As I opened the door I saw Ben, holding a pair of my panties and staring back

at me, his face red with embarassment.

He stuttered the words out as I became angrier and angrier, "Sarah, I...umm, I didn't...I'M SORRY!Â

Listen, please, pleaseeee don't tell Mom and Dad."

I stood there looking at him, finally I took him by the arm, dragging him out, "I cannot believe

you! I mean what were you doing in there? Spying? On me, your SISTER?!" Reaching the door I

shoved him out. "Stay out from now on, got it?" Slamming the door, I stood there, seething. How

could the little squirt spy on me, after I drove all the way down here for his birthday?

Two hours later, still laying in my bed I couldn't sleep. For some reason I couldn't even

thoroughly justify why I was mad at Ben. I realized that the fact that he was spying on me wasn't

why I was angry, it was the fact that it turned me on which was truly keeping me awake. I was angry

at myself. Finally, in the middle of the night I gave in to my own desires and slid a hand down my

panties. Furiously I began alternate between sliding two fingers in and out of myself and rubbing

my clit. Minutes later I came. My juices gushing out of my pussy and soaking my hand, my panties,

and even some of the bed. Standing up I changed into some other panties and went back to bed, this

time I was asleep in no time.Â

The next morning I woke up, well rested and fairly certain of what I had to do. Both to make up for

what I said to Ben the night before, and to satisfy my own desires. I put on a pair of tight jeans,

no panties, a black t-shirt, and a black bra. After checking myself over in the mirror I walked

down the hall to my brother's room. As I expected his door was closed and locked.Â

I knocked lightly. "Ben?" It took a few moments but soon he replied, "Yeah?"

"I wanted to talk to you."

"Um...why? Is it about last night? I'm really sorry about that."

"It's ok, I'd like to talk to you about that, can I come in?"Â I heard the door unlocking and then

he opened it up. I gave him a smile as I walked inside.Â

"So, what were you doing in here?"

He looked around, still a little shy,"Oh, i was um, on the computer. So your not mad?"

"No, I wasn't mad at you. I thought I was, but I was actually mad at myself."

He seemed a little confused, "Yourself? Why?"

"Well...because it turned me on that you were spying on me. Trying to see me naked."

It took a moment, but he soon registerd what I was saying. "wait, you mean you...you were turned on

by that?"

I smiled, unashamed, "yeah, i...i even masturbated. Which brings me to the reason I'm here." I

showed him a check I was holding. "I'm going to give you a choice, and I don't want your answer

today, give it to me the morning of your birthday. For your birthday present, you can either have a

check from me for $500...or a blowjob from me."Â With that I stood up and walked out, leaving him

dumbstruck, wondering if I could possibly be serious.Â

For the next few days I avoided seeing Ben anywhere where he might be able to discuss my offer,

which I noticed was causing him a great deal of frustration. Especially when I wore my most

revealing outfits and gave him some amazing views. All discreetly, and all within the presence of

our parents.

Finally saturday morning arrived. Ben's "party", which basically involved our relatives in the area

coming over for a cookout and cake, was going to be at 11:00 a.m. I woke up early and knocked on

his door, wearing a short black skirt, a light blue thong, a white top and white bra. He eagerly

answered, apparently already awake. I grinned, "Good morning, Ben. Happy Birthday!"

He smiled, "Thanks sis...so umm, i was thinking, and I uhhh-" he glanced up and down the hall, "-I

want the blowjob."

I smiled, leaning forward I kissed him softly. "Alright, then this afternoon I'll suck your cock."Â

I think he nearly came right then and there, but I just gave him another kiss and walked away, just

as eager for the afternoon. Around 10:30 our various aunts, uncles, cousins, and grandparents began

to arrive. I avoided Ben for most of the party but gave him the occasional glance. The party was

going well, and soon the time for presents came. First my grandparents gave him their's, which is

always either sweaters or some type of clothing. Then the cousins and aunts and uncles. Finally it

was my turn, I walked up to him, holding the card with the $500 check. As I handed it to him, he

looked so dissapointed I thought he was going to cry, but when I leaned down to presumably give him

a hug, I whispered, "don't worry Ben, your still getting your blowjob."Â That immediately heightened

his spirits. As I had bent over to give Ben a hug, my skirt had ridden up my ass, unintentionally

giving an uncle, two aunts, and my father a nearly unobstructed view of my firm butt. To my

surprise I was getting an appreciative stare from my uncle and one of my aunts.Â

Soon after the party was beginning to die down and I noticed we had conveniently run out of soft

drinks. Catching a look from Ben, I motioned him over and asked if he'd like to come with me to the

store. Together the two of us loaded into my Corolla and set off for the "store." It was obvious

Ben was eager to get his 2nd present as he could hardly keep his eyes off of me as I drove. I

headed off down some backroads which soon had us in the country passing field after field.Â

Ben looked around, seeing the vast rolling fields, "so where are we going for real?"

I grinned, "somewhere where a sister can give her brother a blowjob in private."

"I can't believe this is really going to happen Sarah."

"Well believe me, it is. Ahhh, and here we are...", I pulled onto a dirt path running into one of

the fields. After another minute of driving we were far enough from any traveled road that no one

would drive near enough to see us. I opened my door, getting out of the car, Ben quickly did the

same. I looked over at him as i stood infront of the car, "ok, now, take off your clothes."Â

Suddenly Ben seemed nervous, he slowly took off his shirt, then his jeans. Finally he was just in

his boxers. I looked on expectantly, "well?"

Ben fiddled with his fingers, "well...I'm kind of embarassed."

"Ben, I'm your sister, don't worry, just relax."Â Hesitantly, he gripped his boxers and slid them

down. As his cock came into view I saw why he was a little embarassed. His cock was soft, hanging

barely 2 1/2 inches. He looked up at me expectantly, but I just smiled. "Now, that wasn't so hard,

was it?"Â He smiled, encouraged.Â

"Now, it's my turn."Â I slowly lifted my top, revealing my breasts in my bra, eager to be free.Â

Next I undid my skirt, letting it fall on the ground. Kicking it out of the way, I turned my thong

covered ass to Ben and bending over I began to grind it against his small cock. Instantly he went

from 2 1/2 inches soft to 4 inches hard. Undoing my bra, I tossed it aside, and turned around to

show Ben my bare breasts. I brought his hands up to play with them. He began to massage my boobs,

playing with my nipples and making them hard. I leaned forward, pressing my lips to his and kissing

him, completely lost in the passion. As his hands travelled south he touched my thong, grinning I

stepped back, gripping my thong I slid it down and off. As Ben leaned back against my car, I

dropped to my knees and crawled towards him, both of us nude.Â

I gripped his small, rock hard cock in my hand and begin to stroke it while looking up at him. His

appreciative moans were all I needed to hear, i lifted the shaft of his cock and lowered my mouth,

leaning in to begin sucking on his balls.

"Oh my God! Sarah that's...ohhhh fuck that's amazing" I continued licking and sucking them for a

few more moments, then, while looking up into his eyes I wrapped my mouth around his cock. It was

easy enough for me to soon take the entire 4 inches all the way in my mouth, using my tongue to lick

the hard shaft even inside my mouth. I felt his hands grab my head and felt him begin to

instinctively thrust his cock in and out of my mouth. As I leaned back and let him take control of

the motion, he began to thrust harder and harder, using my mouth like a pussy. Dutifully, I kept my

mouth as tight around his fucking cock as I could. Within a minute of the beginning, I heard his

moans get louder, and felt his body tighten. Preparing myself for the flood I knew was coming, I

heard him say,

"Oh my God Sarah! Oh fuck...I....I'm gonna cum!!!!"

Feeling his thrusts getting harder, I suddenly felt blast after blast of his hot, gooey, salty semen

being shot into my mouth. Without hesitation I began to swallow, surprised by the force and sheer

amount of cum being pumped into my mouth by his cock. After six solid blasts of his cum I finally

finished the last of it. Leaning back and taking my mouth off of his cock I smiled up at him.Â

Ben leaned back against the car, exhausted, "you swalloed all of it?"

"Every last delicous drop"

He grinned, "So I was alright?"

I stood up, pressing my naked body against his...feeling his cock going soft, "you were great."

He looked back at me, "can we, like stay here for a little while?"Â I grinned, "sure".........

      THE END

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't a total outkast, she was semi-popular, and exceptionally pretty, but nothing to turn the heads of every guy in the world. "um..hi.." she was shy, so she was quiet.

he smiled "you're cute when you're shy like that." monica had really nothing to say and wanted to avoid making eye contact with him and continued grabbing books and putting folders away.

"so i was checking my schedule last block..and i realized i'm free tonight at around 7ish when i get off work...and i was kinda hoping you were, too." he swallowed, in some strange way he seemed a little on the nervous side.

monica looked at him in slight annoyance and disgust thinking this was some joke between him and his jock friends. "what you think that's funny?"

"what...wait...no...i'm serious. i know i don't come off as your type..but i was watching you the other day in english..and you seem really smart...and then i saw you with your friends..and you seem nice. and you're cute...which is all the qualities i want in a girl. so..will you...if you don't have a good time..." he pondered for a moment "you can hang my boxers up on the flag pole monday before school...and i'll take the heat if old man morin gets pissed."

monica couldn't help but laugh. she looked at him and thought for a moment "well...alright. but i'll hold you to that boxer deal"

he smiled "great..pick you up around...7. i don't know where you live..and i'm sure you don't wan some stalker at your house...so meet me at 7-eleven?"

monica nodded "7-eleven at 7 it is" she smiled, shut her locker and walked in the other direction. her face turned beet red and she felt the butterflies in her stomach having sezuires. she,the invisable, the wall paper, the weird smart girl in the back of the room, had a date with Scott Miller.

it was already 7:10 as monica ran down the road to reach the giant lighted sign at the end of the street. she saw Scott in his car, she ran faster.

she didn't want to seem like she had been running to meet him so she started walking and stopepd to catch her breath and walked calmly to his car.

he smiled "keeping a guy waiting...part of your playing hard to get role?"

monica smiled "something like that" she got in on the passenger side of his 2007 nissan pathfinder and shut the foor settling into the seat.

he drove, staying quiet for a few minutes.

"so you..seem like you like school." he kept both hands on the wheel.

monica shrugged "i just do my work...wanna get into a good college...besides if i don't i'll sure feel the old mans hand, you know?" she chuckled a little

he smiled "yeah...my dad's like that too" he reached over and put a hand on her leg his fingers on her inner thigh rubbing it gently.

monica took a deep breath, it's not like this was a big deal, but the last thing she was going to do was push him away. this was Scott Miller.

"so you ever been fingered?" scott kept his eyes on the road saying it like it was no big deal.

"uhh...uhh" monica wasn't sure what to say

he smiled "i guess that's a no." he pulled over onto the side of the road, this being pretty secluded and no one was out anyway. "i'll go easy on you" he turned her towards him and pulled her lower half towards him, her upper half going down, now sorta laying on the seat facing him. he undid her jeans and pulled them down to about mid thy like he was a pro.

monica was stunned and all this was happening too quick for her to realize what was actually going on. she was just about to tell him that she was a virgin when she felt a finger slip into her breaking whatever virginity she had. she gasped slightly as he kept his finger going.

"relax...it's okay. alot of girls are still virgins..i won't tell." he slid another finger in increasing his pace "promise" he smiled

monica told herself to relax just like she did when she was putting a tampon in, this reduced the pain but it still didn't feel good, if it was even supposed to.

"damn i'm hard" scott said after about 3 minutes of this.

monica was releived when he removed his fingers from her and she finally relaxed, but for some reason wanted him to do it again, being pretty horny, but part of her wanted more than that, and yet she didn't. it was confusing.

he got on his knees infront of her and dropped his jeans to his knees "you look like you need to be fucked" he pushed his boxers down to his jeans, his 8 incher hard as hell.

monica was nervous now and wanted to run. he could see the fear in her face "calm down hunny...you'll love it..everyone does"

he grabbed her legs and pulled her towards him and up and put his dick inside her.

monica stayed relax, it didn't hurt that bad.

he humped her and thrust and fucked her, noticing she wasn't reacting to pain or pleasure he increased with speed and force.

monica didn't know what she was suposed to do, this didn't hurt and it didn't feel good, it felt kinda weird. but she did what she'd seen on her dad's dirty videos. she let out a hesitated moan never having done that before. it was quiet and unsure but scott couldn't tell, he wanted more. he thrust harder.

monica took that as a cue and moaned louder leaning her head back.

scott "yeah baby you like that don't you" he fucked her still him enjoying this more than she was. "damn you're tight, i'm gunna have to keep fucking you until i break you in for a real man"

monica moaned and sqealed and groaned and scratched at the seats.

scott liked the reactions he was getting and went faster and harder fucking the hell out of her, the car was shakin no doubt but there was no one around to see it.

monica groaned "ohhh yeah ffuck me haarrddderrr don't stop"

scott thrust and thrust harder and harder as if to hurt her, he couldn't take it anymore and exploded. he hadn't orgasimed like this ever, it was the best fuck he'd ever had and he filled her, some leaking out onto the seat.

he stopped and caught his breath still inside her. "damn...i didn't know virgins could moan so loud."

monica swallowed and just laid there, thinking about what she just gave away. but she didn't care "let's go again...this time i wanna fuck you"

he smiled "i won't fight about that" he grabbed her waist gently and sat down in the middle pulling her with him and started rocking her hips gently.

monica moved with his movement rocking back and forth slowly feeling him get hard again inside her.

she started going up and down, with every thrust she went harder and faster.

he moaned leaning his head over the seat.

monica finally understood why guys wanna hear girls moan so much. because it was a major turn on, to anybody.

she fucked him harder until she felt something inside her. somethign strange and she couldn't help but stop what she was doing and hold onto something.

she moaned as an explosion of fluids and cum came out of her and onto him.

he half smiled "yeah baby...keep going..i wanna get off again then we can go catch a movie or something"

monica swallowed coming down from her high and slowly started picking up the pace again. "yeah you like that you like it when i fuck you. now say my name" she didn't know what came over her but she liked it.

he held onto her hips, his head leaned over the seat his eyes closed his fce covered in pleasure and moaned out "ohhh monica"

"louder!" monica kept fucking him

he yelled monica and exploded inside her again.

monica moaned and slowed down as he went soft again.

m to send a jolt of pleasure in my body. I rub them back and fourth to get them very hard. As I was thinking about my son I went right between my legs and felt my hot pussy jolt with just the touch of my finger on my clit.I brace myself against the wall and lefted one leg up on the tub so my 3 fingers could go deep in my pussy.

I was in heaven fingering ,pull my nipples and rubing my ass hole thinking about all the sex in my life and my new friends online that get me so horny. I was going real fast and deep. I moun like I was geting fuck and loveing it. I felt the water pouring all over my dark skin and could see my tan lines around my nipples and pussy. Hair was gone from my pussy and now my lips where so big and pounding in my pussy was the pleasure of my sons cock in me. As I finish I got out and change cloths to cook dinner. I pull on my PJ bottoms with no panties because we women like to feel free right girls...8-) I went in the kitchen and started to cook. Around 7:30 my to sons came home from basketball practice. I was on th ephone when my oldiest hug me and rub my tits. I did not pay to much because I was to busy with my cooking and chating.

After dinner my hubby came home and was very sleepy. He ate and shower and off to bed. I went in the guest room to watch a little TV. I feel a sleep and about 11pm woke up by my oldest getting in bed with me. As we laid there I could feel has hands all over me but once it got to my pussy I just grab and move it. He kept trying and no words where said just me pushing his hands away. later my youngest came in and I got on my side to hug him and watch TV. My youngest in front me behide him on my side and my oldest behide me. Thats when I felt him go down in the back of my PJ and right to my wet pussy befire I could move my hand to stop him he push in with his finger. I was shock but it really felt good. He slowly work my pussy and it started to get wet. I started to help him so with ever push out with his fingers I would push my ass out so he could go deep.

I felt 3 fingers in my pussy and the noise was geting load of wet pussy so I turn up the TVÂ alittle. My youngest left so when he left the room I really got into it. I push my ass with ever push he did deep in my pussy I felt him kiss my neck and going up my shirt. I watch and listen to make sure noone was coming and reach back to grab his cock and pull it out of his shorts. I could feel the beat of his cock in my hands and now he was rubing my ass hole with all my pussy juice. I want it so bad and started to pull my bottoms downI got up and brace myself with one hand against the bed. He bent forword and started to suck on my nipples throw my pj top. I felt my bottoms around my kneesand now his cock was up against my ass.

The hallway light came on we both jump and I pull my bottoms up and got up out of bed. It was my hubby.............

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hooker! I suppose I shouldn't be so naïve. I'm 18 and I love sex, so why shouldn't my mother? She is only in her late thirties, with a beautiful voluptuous body. Besides the idea kind of made me horny. I figured if I played my cards right, I might be able to pick up some extra cash...if mom would be willing to throw some work my way.

Hanging up the phone, I shuffled down the hall to her bedroom, where I found her sitting at the vanity table in a long silk robe.

"Hi honey! Got plans for tonight?" she cooed, while primping her long dark hair.

"Uh..... No," I squeaked. "Mom... I have a confession to make!"

"What'd you do now?" she asked casually, spraying on perfume along her supple neck.

"I figured out where you really been going every night!" I said not looking at her.

"Really where?" mom replied with a grin on her face

"Well I kind of heard you're conversation on the phone a minute ago!" I replied.

Surprisingly, she seemed relieved that her big secret was out in the open. But what really surprised me was her reaction when I asked if I could get in on the action. She wasn't upset at all. in fact, she agreed!

"Well I suppose I can't condemn you for the way you feel," she said, "considering what I've done with my life. You're certainly pretty enough, and I assume you're experienced....and it would solve my problem if you would come along."

"Did I hear you right?" I asked incredulously, astonished that she complied so easily.

She gave me a shy look "There is a new client who's giving his son a special present for his eighteenth birthday: me! Dear old Dad requested two girls because he doesn't want to be left out, but all my regulars are busy and I don't want blow this job because the money's so good."

My heart was fluttering like a hummingbird. "It sounds great!"

An hour later we where outside room 269 at the Plaza Motor Lodge, ready to go to work, Mom in a black stretch satin gown with a plunging neckline that almost reached her navel, with two side slits up to her waist that showed off her long slender legs and sheer black nylons and grader belt ending in a 6" clear platform high heels. I was wearing a tie-front top and short plaid skirt, white nylon over the knee stockings and 4 inch black platform heels.

I wanted to look sexy but innocent. That's why Mom tied my long black waist length hair in to a ponytail. We knocked on the johns' door and an attractive man in his forties answered it.

"Good evening ladies! I'm Eric and this is my son David," he drawled, pointing to a younger guy who was sitting in an arm chair and looked extremely nervous.

"I'm Janet and this is my daughter Kim." I nearly fainted! I guess I didn't expect Mom to admit our relation.

"Whoa! A mother and daughter team? Will this cost me extra?" Eric said

"Not at all, Handsome," Mom replied turning on the charm.

Mom came on to David right away "Why don't you come over here and sit next to me David" she purred patting the bed.

Once mom had the poor kid in her clutches, she wrapped an arm around his shoulder and leaned over began whispering in his ear. I could tell he was turned on because he perspired profusely, and his cheeks flushed.

"Kim, come and sit on my lap honey," Eric said plopping down in the leather recliner. Knock-kneed, I crossed the room and planted my firm butt down on his lap.

Eric didn't waste a single second. Sliding a long bury arm around my small waist, he kissed me hard. It surprised me, but nevertheless I jabbed my tongue back at his. When he switched focuses from my lips to my tits. I looked over and saw my Mom and David in a hot embrace.

Mom gently squeezed David's bulging crotch while he clumsily worked his hands under her dress, pawing her thighs.

Eric opened my blouse and skillfully sucked on my pink nipples making them stand to attention. I groaned, pushing his face into my chest, grinding my ass against his hardening cock.

"Here, baby, let me undress you," I heard my Mom whisper to David.

She quickly peeled away his clothing and laid him on the bed. Then I watched as she did a seductive striptease. She shimmied out of her dress released her beautiful 34c tits, I watched her run her hands across her nipples.

Then she slid the dress down her flat stomach, and over her athletic ass reviling a black g-string thong,I watched as the dress hit the ground and she stepped out of it.

She turned around and bent down at the waist sliding her thumbs under the strings of her thong and slid them down to her ankles, Holding the position so David could get a good view, she looked me in the eye and smiled. Now only in her garters, stocking and heels she stands up, and for the first time I get a good look at her fully nude body.

A fully shaven pussy very little sag to her breast she was just about perfect for a woman in her late thirties. David simply lay there with his mouth open, taking in my mothers stunning beauty. Eric was awestruck, too watching her made me grind harder against Eric's hard-on

"Mmmmmmmmmm! Your mom is really hot! Let's see how hot her little girl is!"Eric smirked.

"Yes, sir!" I said in my most innocent voice.

While keeping an eye on Mom, I hopped to my feet and began to strip. I slowly removed my top, and played with my nipples then I removed my skirt and panties leaving my knee socks and heels. Eric's eyes moving from my 32B tits down my flat stomach to my hairless pussy

"Turn around and grab your ankles sweetheart!" Eric demanded.

I turned around bending at the waist and grabbed my ankles, Eric sat up and ran his hand up my inter thigh and over my pussy lips hitting my clit making me flinch

"Damn, you're something girl! Turn around, get on your knees and blow me! I wanna see my cock sliding in and out of your sweet mouth!" Eric commanded.

I didn't have to be told twice. As I knelt and unzipped his pants, I saw Mom working David over. She rubbed her luscious jugs across his well muscled chest on her way down to his huge crotch While Eric's whooper sprang up and hit my chin.

David moaned loudly as Mom sucked his cock, slurping loudly. As much as I wanted to watch them, Eric's eleven-inch monster forced me into action.

After licking his knob to scoop up the pre-cum that oozed from his piss slit, I engulfed his shaft, easing down as far as possible.

"Damn! This little whore sucks dick like nobody's business! Shit!, girl" Eric moaned, lurching his butt off the chair.

I sucked his cock for a while before coming up for air, then I took a deep breath and went back down. Behind me the bedsprings creaked madly

"Ahhh! Janet! Janet!" David yelled.

Tilting my head a little, I saw Mom's long dark hair bouncing in all directions as she bobbed on David's shaft. The Sight of her enormous tits and her firm ass jiggling sent me in to a frenzy.

Longing to taste Eric's cum, I increased my speed, sliding my tongue faster along his length.

"Ohhhh! Yeah! I'm....I'm gonna cum" David yelled

"Give her a mouthful son!" Eric grunted, ramming his cock down my throat. "I'm...I'm about to do the same to her daughter!"

Tasting the saltiness of his spunk on my tongue, I drew his cock further, deep-throating him while listening to my mother gulp David's juices. Eric came for at least a full twenty seconds before he released me, flopping back into the chair, sweaty and satisfied.

"Mmmmmmm! David! Your cum taste so good!" Mom cooed, playfully lapping up stray dollops of the kids seamen.

"I can't wait to feel this fucker up inside me! Lets see, what can I do to get you hard?"

"I've got an idea!" Eric said with a lewd grin, his eyes darting from me to Mom and back again.

"I want you girls to make each other cum!" It took a few seconds for his word to sink in.

The thought of kissing and fondling Mom made my already overcharged cunt incredibly wet. Mom hopped up from the bed with a smile, then placed both her hands on her hips as if waiting for me to make up my mind. She didn't have to wait long. I rose and slid my arms around her waist

"Mommy, I've.... I've Always wanted to do it with a girl! Will you teach me how?"

"You really mean it, honey?" To answer her question, I hugged her tightly, kissing her hard my tongue wrestling with hers.

Groaning, she groped may ass, frenching me fervently, pressing her breast into mine. Then she lay on the bed as I parted her supple thighs "Come to Mommy, baby!" she purred.

I glided in to her embrace as naturally as always. She explored my mouth, setting me on fire. When I fingered her pussy, she shuddered in my arms, gently nudging my head lower.

"Suck Mommy's tits, Sweetie!" she whispered. I obeyed, sucking moms right breast ravenously and nibbling on her perky nipples.

She moaned, hugging me closer "Ahhhh! Yessss! Like that! Nurse on Mommy, sweetheart!" Her dirty plea prompted me to stuff more of her succulent tit-meat into my mouth.

Whimpering softly, Mom cupped my ass and ground her pussy into mine in a wickedly incestuous fuck.

"Ohhh! Mommy!" I squealed, rubbing my engorged clit at hers. "This feels so good! Mommy! I...I don't want it to stop! But I wanna taste you."

"Don't worry, kid! You'll get what you want," Eric barked.

Mom and I where so engrossed in the moment that we'd forgotten about the guys. They stood at the end of the bed jerking their hard-ons, staring intently.

"Get into a sixty-nine position, Girls! Kim on top!" Eric commanded.

That sounded like a great idea to me. Giving Mom a peck on the cheek, I swung around until I was looking at her smooth pussy. The sight of her swollen cunt-lips and musty smell aroused me to maddening proportions. Acting purely on instinct, spread her lobes and dove in.

"Ohhh! Damn! Kim! Eat Mommy's pussy!" she cried as she speared my inter-lips and stuck her tongue up my twat.

On fire, I wailed wildly, tonguing deeper inside Mom's moist snatch, totally caught up in my first lesbian experience. Not to mention my first foray in to incest. Just when I thought we where going to cum, someone grabbed me by the hair and yanked me away from Mom's quivering cunt.

Opening my eyes I found my self staring directly at David's cock

" What do you think, Janet? Can Kim take my big cock up her teenage twat?" I heard Eric say from behind me

"Yes!" Mom panted between slurps, "Do it! Fuck her! Fuck my little girl!"

I watch as my mother spread her legs for David, I grabbed a hold of the boy's swollen shaft and guided it to Mom's twat. Just then I felt my Fuck_hole being stuffed with Eric's manmeat.

"Yes!" I howled, shoving my hips back into his thrusting shaft "Oh, Wow! It's huge!"

"Holy shit! That's one tight pussy your little girl has here!" Eric wailed.

Meanwhile, Mom went ballistic, Gyrating her ass every time David lunged forward. But she wasn't so far gone that he forgot about me. The instant I felt her tongue on my clit, I wanted to give her the same thrill. Grabbing her thighs, I lowered my face to her cunt, and tongued her clit.

She moaned into my sopping twat, wrapping her lips around my pearl until I went in to overdrive, rebounding wildly off Eric's plunging pecker. Suddenly, David Stiffened, hiking my mothers legs over his shoulders and slamming his stiff rod up her oozing slot in swift strokes.

"Ahhhh! Janet! I'm going to cum! Yeah!" he hollered.

"Cum inside her! Cum inside my Mommy's pussy" I screamed, flexing my twat around Eric's cock.

Shoving his cock almost to the hilt, David came in my mothers snatch, making her squeal at the top of her lungs.

"You little whore! Milk me dry, you slut! Oh fuck! Here it comes!" Eric bellowed.

Mom Chewed my clit between the teeth as Eric's jizz filled my womb. I spasmed so hard, I saw stars. Eventually, the men rolled off of us and we cuddled while they got dressed.

"Here you go, ladies!" Eric grinned, putting a wad of money on the dresser. "It was worth it! You two are grate together!"

"You can say that again," Mom chuckled, hugging me tightly. "Welcome aboard, sweetheart!"

Mom and I cuddled, while I wondered if all of our future jobs would be as fantastic as this one!

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mon, and I liked the way it felt. He rubbed his hand up to my shoulders like he always did. But this time he did something different. He started rubbing my side a little. He was pushing closer and closer to my breast. I could feel what he was doing, I knew what he was doing. I was young but that didn't mean I was completely gullible. He finally got his hand just under my recently developing breast and rubbed the skin just beneath it. After some time I grabbed his hand. He pulled back quickly.

"I'm sorry" he said apologetically.
"If you want to touch it you can. I'll let you. But just this once. And you can't tell anyone." I knew what I had said to him. But after I said it I knew I should have kept that thought to myself. I rolled over on my back and he slid his hand up the front of my shirt. I felt him slide his hand under my bra. I had quite a bit of space in there. My breasts were still new to me too. As he touched my breast I felt an electric shock that shot all the way through my body. It felt great but scared the shit out of me at the same time.

"OK," I said, "Thats enough."
My brother reluctantly pulled his hand out from under my shirt and looked at me. "Thanks. You know you didn't have to let me do that."
"I know, but I knew you wanted to and we share so much anyways. I am the first girl you have touched, aren't I?"
"Yes, you are." he assured me. And with that I felt my heart leap. I would have never admitted it then, but I was completely stricken with my brother. I just loved being with him but I knew that letting him feel me up was wrong. After all he was my brother and I wasn't supposed to have feelings like that for him.

A few weeks had passed and things had gone as they usually had between me and my brother. We talked a lot and cuddled. The back rubs went back to normal as well. He had not tried to reach around to my breasts again. I felt comfortable with what my brother and I were doing. There could have been nothing wrong with cuddling and back rubs. But I felt terrible for letting him touch me. I just didn't want him to know that. As we were cuddling a few weeks later my brother didn't give me a back rub. I looked at him as if I were being cheated out of our regular time together.

"I can't rub your back today." He said as I looked dissapointingly at me.
"Why not?" I asked.
"Because, I want to touch you again. I'll rub your back if you let me touch your boobs again."
This made me think. It felt great but it was my brother. If we started doing stuff like this then how far would he want to go? "I'm not sure I want to let you touch me again. You are my brother and we shouldn't do stuff like that."
"I know. You are right. But you are the only girl who ever pays attention to me. Most girls won't even look at me but you cuddle with me all the time. Besides that, you are really beautiful and are starting to get older. And the look you had on your face last time told me that you liked it."

Now here is where I should have stopped it. I should have gotten up and said no to him. It would have saved me a lot of tears and guilt about what we were doing.
But instead of saying no or leaving him there I rolled over on my back. I lay there waiting for him to do what he needed. He slid his hand under my shirt but this time he pulled it up and motioned for me to help him take it off. I sighed and looked at him as if I didn't want to. But I slid my shirt up to my neck and then he pushed my bra up. My breasts were just tiny little mounds and they had just recently been growing. He placed his hand on my left breast and rubbed it around. He caressed my breast and slowly moved to the other one. It felt great. The same electric shock that I had felt earlier was back. It was so relaxing to have him caress me. My breasts had been a little sore from the recent growth and the rubbing felt good. I was a bit shocked by what he did next. My brother moved his hand to my right breast and then embraced my left nipple with his mouth. This sent me over the top. And again it scared the shit out of me. I had never felt such great pleasure through my body.
"Ok," I said, "Stop."

My brother looked at me. "Whats wrong? Am I hurting you?"
"No," I said, "I just don't want to do this anymore."
I had a hard time knowing that it was my brother that was getting me exited. I knew what was happening to me. I wanted to go farther. I wanted to try more...but it was so wrong to do it with my brother. I pulled my bra back down and adjusted it. Then I pulled my shirt down and rolled over on my side. My brother cuddled back up to me and I could feel his cock against my back.
"I'm sorry," he said, "It looked like you were really enjoying it. And you did moan a little." I didn't say anything back. I just turned and looked at him and smiled.

That night I spent alone in my room. I ate my dinner quickly so I could go be alone. I cried that night. I cried because I knew what I let my brother do was wrong. I wasn't supposed to do these things with my brother. I pulled myself together enough to get up off my bed and pull my shirt off. I undid my bra clasp and let it fall to the ground. Then I turned and looked at myself in my mirror. I looked at my breasts and thought about how good it felt and about my brother. I cried again knowing that what I did was wrong. I struggled emotionally for quite some time. I took off my pants and layed back on my bed without putting on any pajamas. I cried myself to sleep that night and awoke the next day in my bed all covered up. I didn't remember getting into my covers, but somehow I was under them.

The next morning I jumped out of bed and put my pajamas on. I walked out to the kitchen to get some breakfast. My brother was at the table eating cereal and I yawned as I aknowleged his presence. I poured my bowl of cereal and sat across from him. I looked at him as I ate breakfast thinking about what we did. This time I was able to keep my emotions under control. He looked up at me and could tell I had been thinking pretty hard about something. He knew what I was thinking about. It took him a while to speak, we sat together in awkward silence. Finally, after he had finished his cereal, he cleared his throat and asked, "Hey Jill, are you mad at me?"
"No," I said, "I'm mad at myself."
"What do you mean?"
"I should not have let you do that. You are my brother and we aren't supposed to be messing around like that."
"Jill, I really love you. I heard you crying last night and I went into your room. You were laying there shivering. I put you under your blankets. I hope you didn't mind."
I looked at him as he confessed to being the one who put me into my bed. "I'm glad you did."
Then my brother continued on, "Jill, I just figured that we share everything together. We share everything that we did during the day. I tell you more than anyone else. Your my best friend. I hang out with you more than anyone else. I just thought that we are getting old enough that we could do this with each other first. So we know what we are doing when we do it with someone else."

I sat there thinking about what he said. It did make sense. I could only imagine how weird it would be to try kissing a guy if I had never done it before. I sat in silence as I finished my cereal. My brother sat there next to me waiting for a response. I wasn't sure I was ready to get into sexual stuff. But it felt great and my brother would be the most natural guy to do it with. I stood up and looked at him. "I'll think about it," I said to him as I put my bowl into the sink. I smiled at him as I passed by to get ready for school.

That afternoon I came home and sat on the couch. I didn't have any homework and the weekend was ahead of me. I turned on the television with full intent to sit there all weekend. My brother got home shortly after I did and joined me on the couch. He sat near me but did not touch me. After some time I layed my head on his lap and he started playing with my hair.
"Will you promise me something," I asked.
"Depends on what you want me to promise," he said.
"I thought about what you said this morning. I thought about us and about what we have done. I thought about what you want to do. Will you promise me that if we do stuff like that together that you will not tell anyone? You have to keep it between us. Nobody can find out, ever!"
My brother gazed into my eyes and as we shared the moment of eye contact he said, "I promise I will never tell anyone."
"Good," I said, "Will you promise me something else?"
"What else do you need?"
"Promise me that you won't make me have sex with you. I'm not ready to do it. I don't want to do it."
My brother looked into my eyes again. But this time he seemed a little more shocked. I guess he had not thought that far ahead. He looked into my eyes and reluctantly told me that he would not make me have sex with him. But he told me that he wanted to do everything else.

I smiled at him and told him that we could just take it one step at a time. Then I lifted my head off his lap and scooted closer to him. I kissed him on the lips. Not like a sister would kiss her brother, but like a girl would kiss a guy she loved. That kiss is what helped me let go of my inhibitions towards my brother. We made out for a long time. It seemed like ages. I sat on his lap while he kissed my ear and moved down to my neck. It felt so amazing. He started lifting my shirt and I took it out of his hands and looked at him. He had a look of dissapointment as I stared at him with the bottom of my shirt in my hands. Then I lifted my shirt for him and the look of dissapointment turned into a look of exitement. I unclasped my bra and let it slide down off my shoulders. He took it the rest of the way off. I was feeling very scared and nervous. He reached up and touched my breasts. It felt so good. He slipped my nipple into his mouth and gently sucked. It was amazing.

We were suddenly interrupted by the sound of the garage door. I jumped off my brother and put my bra on as fast as I could. My brother picked up my shirt and got it ready for me to put on. That was good because I had just gotten it on and we sat down when my dad walked in the door.

My brother and I sat there on the couch together until dinner time. We would take quick glances at each other and he would reach over and touch me every once in a while. After dinner I ended up in my room, with my shirt off again. This time I was not upset about what we did. This time I wanted it too. I stared at my little mounds in the mirror and lightly rubbed my little nipples. I slipped my pants off and slowly took off my panties. I stayed in front of my mirror and looked at my naked body. I had just begun to really develop. I had just a little bit of hair that I ran my fingers through. I knew how far my brother wanted to go. He wanted to do everything but sex. I knew I wasn't ready for everything. But I didn't want to stop.
I slept nude that night for the first time.

I awoke the next saturday morning feeling the soft sheets against my body. I lay there thinking about my brother. I had feelings for him. Kissing him had given me an attraction and, dare I say it, lust for my brother. My thoughts were interrupted by a soft knock at the door. I covered up to my neck thinking that it may be my mom or dad and did not want them to know that I slept without any clothes on. I pretended to be sleeping as the door creeked slightly open. My brother poked his head in my room and I could see him through my slightly open eyelids. He opened the door farther and let himself in. I opened my eyes and looked at him.
"Good morning Jill," he said to me.
I smiled and responded back to him, "Hi."

He walked over to my bed and kissed me on the lips, "I really enjoyed what we did yesterday."
"So did I," I looked at my brother and continued. "But we can't get caught. Dad almost found out yesterday. He would kill us if he knew we were kissing each other."
"Sorry Jill, I lost track of time."
"Its not all your fault. I lost track of time too."
With that my brother kissed me again. "You should leave my room. What if mom and dad hear us in here."
"They can't," he said, "The left this morning to go out to breakfast together." That was pretty normal for them. However, it was usually a sunday morning thing for them to go to breakfast.
"So since they are gone do you want to kiss me again," I asked.
"Yeah," my brother said as he lay down on my bed next to me.

He began kissing me gently. My brother and I were making out again. I was completely addicted. He pulled my covers back and saw that I was laying there without a shirt on. He pulled my blanket back further and saw me laying there naked for the first time. He got a huge smile across his face as he climbed under my blanket with me. He cuddled up to me and I felt his body against mine. We kissed some more and I felt my brothers cock through his pajama bottoms. He pressed it into me and I loved the feeling. I spread my legs and he slid down in between them. We kissed as my brother moved his cock back and forth across my young pussy. He kept kissing me and grabbing my small mounds that I called boobs.

My brother abruptly stopped kissing me. He moaned loudly and I felt his body begin to shake. He squeezed me close to him and I felt a very wet spot on my pussy. At the time I had no idea what it was. Of course he did. I found out later that he had been masturbating for quite some time. He looked at me and said, "Thank you Jill. That was really fun and it felt really good."
"Why are you so wet," I asked.
"Thats my sperm," he replied.
Hearing that was enough to set me off. "Oh shit. Get the hell off of me," I said, "You cant shoot that stuff on me. It could get me pregnant." I had been through the sex ed course at school and understood all of that stuff. I was naive enough to think that I could get pregnant if it even got close to my pussy. I pushed my brother off of me.
"I'm sorry Jill, I'll make sure I don't let it get close to there again."
"You keep your sperm away from there. I'll keep doing this as long as you keep it away from there."

My brother reluctancly agreed again. He kissed me before he left my room. I heard the shower running and when I finally got enough courage to go join him I heard the garage door open. "Wow," I thought. "I'm glad I didn't go in there. We would have gotten caught." I quickly jumped out of bed and put on some panties. I jumped into my pajamas and went out to greet my parents. Boy did I feel like shit when my mom asked me how my morning was.

My brother and I continued on. We tried new things all the time. Sometimes I would be the one to push it just a little. Sometimes it was him. But the one thing that I could count on is that my brother would always stop when I asked him to. That was a good thing for him. I may have decided to stop if he did not respect what I wanted too. I loved feeling his mouth on my tits. I loved feeling his cock against me. It didn't take long before we started masturbating for each other. Then masturbating each other. Bringing each other to climax with our young hands. Oral sex soon followed. All of this took quite some time. It was nearly a year and a half before I would tell my brother I was ready to go all the way. But during that time my love and lust for my brother would grow every day. And don't worry, we used to set the alarm clock for 5pm so we could get dressed before they both got home from work.

71.25pt; line-height: 200%">“But I’m only 13!” She replied.

“Well, you know, be a babysitter.” I answered carelessly.

She only thought of it for a second. “Okay.”

I was a bit surprised. “What? Really?”

“Yeah, daddy. Good idea.”

“As long as you’re responsible.” I said.

“I will.” She said happily.

“In fact, before you go and fetch customers, how ‘bout you take care of little Jakey for tonight. I have a business meeting and I don’t want to drop you off with mommy.” I said, remembering my meeting.

“Okay. Will you pay me?” She asked.

“If I must.” I said, “Ten bucks.”

“Deal!”

 

 

That was the last time I saw my daughter as… a daughter.

 

 

Late that night, after my stressful meeting, I arrived home. Coming into the living room, my girl turned the T.V. off quickly and jumped up. “What’s wrong?” I asked.

“Oh nothing.” She shot back. She was wearing her school uniform. A skirt that came didn’t reach her knees and a white blouse. I couldn’t help and notice she was bra-less. Her socks reached all the way up to her knees.

“You put Jake to sleep?

“Yep.”

“Good. Here’s your pay. Maybe buy a bigger skirt. You’ve been growing.”

“Dad!”

“What?”

“You embarrass me. I’m going to sleep now.”

By now, I was sitting on the couch and turning the T.V. on. “Goodnight sweety.”

She left as the screen came on and I was shocked to see what appeared on the screen. Porn! “Melanie! Get back over here!”

My sweet daughter came back scared at the sound of my voice. “I’m sorry daddy.”

“What were you watching?”

“HBO. It just came on! I swear! Jake was asleep!”

I contemplate as I see the girl on the screen getting her pussy licked by another girl while a guy masturbates. Then I turn the T.V. off. I was a bit turned on already, and there was no wife. I signal her to sit by me. She does so in a cute way.

“You’re not… doing that-”

“Daddy! That’s gross!”

“Then why were you watching smarty.”

“I dunno. It gave me a weird feeling.”

I sigh. I was very aware of what her “funny” feeling was. “Just, be smart and don’t do anything stupid, okay?” She nods and gives me a hug, completely climbing on me and sitting on my lap with her legs wrapped around my waist. I could feel her crotch. She asked a frightful question next: “Daddy, do you get those feelings?” I looked at her. She was so young, beautiful, and delectable. My question was even more frightful, maybe, “Wanna make more money?”

She nods. I give in the feelings in my pants and kiss her lips. She kisses me back, and then begins to stick her in my mouth. The wet softness was warm and inviting. I begin to grab her small breast and I massage them. “Ah.” she moans in pleasure. I unbutton her blouse and rip her shirt off. Her breasts were swelling in my hand as I cupped them and stroked her hard nipples. Then I begin to lick them and biting them. My hand reached up her skirt. To my surprise, she had no panties. Just a wet, hairless crotch. I begin playing with it.

She goes crazy. “Oh DADDY! YES! AH!”

This makes me go crazy. I wrap my arms around her and carry her. She kisses and licks my chin, the way she did so innocently when she was a baby. “Baby girl.” I whisper in her ear as I kneel down and lay her out in front of me on the floor. She spreads her legs. I kiss her soft hams and squeeze her butt. Then I begin to kiss and lick her pussy. Her orgasms make her yell in pleasure and at the top of her lungs. She cums all over my mouth, her juice literally shooting out. I thrust my tongue in her as far as I can. “DADDY! I’m CUMING!” I go up and lay on top of her, undoing my pants. My dick stroking her pussy and almost going in. I kiss her lips as she keeps yelling due to my fingers shooting inside her. “I want to do you baby girl.”

“Fuck me daddy!”

I don’t know where she learned that type of language, I really don’t, but I reach for my pants and pull out my wallet, and from there my condom; all the meanwhile my daughter humps my leg, rubbing her pussy up and down and squirting more juice. Before I can put the condom on, she begins to lick my dick like crazy. ‘oh god.” I say. Then I push her back down and lay on top of her. “I love you baby,” I whisper to her, knowing what I’m doing is wrong; and will hurt her. “I love you too daddy,” she whispers back.

I let my dick in slowly. “Ah,’ she says softly at first with pleasure, “Oh…. ah, ah ah! AH! AAH!’ As I begin to loose control, I full on fuck her. In and out, hard, feeling the tightness of her virginity break away at my thrust. God, how she yelled. In pain and pleasure.

And then I begin to shoot. My heart keeps on racing, but I begin to halt.

She is out of breath.

“I love you.’ I tell her as I kiss her. “I love you too daddy.” She attempts to say between catching her breath. I pull my dick out. I glance down. There is blood in the condom.

“Are you okay baby?’

“Yes daddy.”

“Okay. Good girl. I’m gonna take a cold shower now. I kiss her again and look at her.

She’s better now. She smiles at me.

“Can I join you, daddy?” She invites….

 

 

WAIT FOR IT:

“MY BABY GIRL 2”

 

as is the case with most Indians. One of the reasons I used to like being at my aunts is that being in a mostly female household presents with so many visual opportunities. My aunts name is Jane and her Daughter Jenny and the maid is Namitha. I have on so many occasions seen one of the ladies in various stages of undress. I would get so many opportunites to handle their underwear which used to drive me nuts. I had a curious habit which started when I was younger, to rub my cock against the pillow as I was riding a horse. This gave me a lot of pleasure and I used to cum on the pillow. I could never grow out of it. This was how my Aunt found me when she accidently came into my room ! Damn! I forgot to lock it and I was startled to hear her voice that I fell off the bed. When I rose up she was standing in my room, her hand on her hips and with a look of disapproval on her face. I was in a Tshirt and underwear since I did not want to soil the pillow !

Before I could say anything, my aunt said, "What do you think you are upto young man?"

"I..I.. am sorry aunty, I didnt know you would be back so soon" I said.

"At least lock the door next time. I don't want Jenny to see this kind of thing ok?" She left the room without saying another word. I felt so bad about what happened and didn't talk much during dinner. My aunt behaved as if nothing had happened and she went out of her way to get me to talk. Namitha as usual was literally bending in front of me giving me the joy of looking down her ample cleavage. After dinner I was helping her do the dishes and she asked me why I was quiet tonight. I told her the story and she laughed. "You mean you do it on a pillow ? Hahaha.. " she laughed so much that she almost broke a plate.

I went to sleep early that night but could not relax. I kept thinking of what happened. Then I heard a knock on my door. I opened it and was surprised to see Namitha standing outside my door in a night dress that was cut low to show the swell of her dark breasts.

"What are you doing here?" I asked her.

"I came to see you do the pillow." She said with a smirk. I tried to close the door on her, angry, but she would not let me. "I will scream if you dont let me come in." she said. I let her in. "So show me what you did." She asked me, sitting down on my bed her neckline plunging further down showing her big breasts encased in a black bra. I felt my cock getting hard.

"Please Sam, show me what you do with the pillow. I wont laugh at you." She said. "Well what the hell! I will show you. You can laugh if you want to." I said. As I took the pillow and put it on the bed and positioned it between my legs while i hugged another pillow and started to move rubbing my cock through my pyjamas on the pillow rocking like a jockey. After a few seconds I felt a hand on my back. Then a voice close to my ear. It was Namitha. "Do you want something better than that pillow Sam?" Namitha asked me. I could feel a tremble in her voice. I stopped and nodded, unsure what to say. Namitha lay down on her tummy and patted her ass. "Rub yourself on my ass, but on one condition. You have to take your pyjama off." I pulled off my pyjama, and then she lifted her night dress so her dark ass was bare. Then I positioned myself so that my cock was in the groove of her ass. Then I started to move hugging her hard, moving slowly at first. Her body felt so warm and nice and felt much better than a pillow. After a while, she made me stop. I could see that she was excited too. Then she turned and helped me put my cock between her thighs and pushed them close together imprisoning my cock. Then she made me move up and down rubbing my cock against her smooth thighs.
It felt like heaven. Then she started to kiss my face and then without warning she kissed me on the mouth. I was getting close to an orgasm and sensing this she stopped me. "Wait young man, why are you in such a hurry?" She asked, kissing my lips and pushing her tongue into my mouth. Then she pushed my mouth towards her breasts.

"Please kiss them." She urged as I licked the bra cup that was so thin that I could feel her nipples get hard. She was moaning now and I kept sucking her breast through the thin material. She could not take it any further as she ripped her bra off, uncovering her luscious breasts and forced me to suck it hard. I started pumping my cock again between her thighs. I could feel it rubbing against her pussy and the cock started to slide more easily as her pussy got wetter and wetter making a slight wet noise.

She then reached between us and got hold of my 4 inch cock and started to rub the tip against her pussy where her clit is while not letting my face off her breasts. She continued to rub as I came all over her pussy but she kept on rubbing it and came soon after shuddering. We lay there for a minute getting our breath back. I was wondering how lucky I was to have a maid like this who would let me do stuff like that. She then pushed me off her and before I had time to react she started licking my cum off my cock. It was in a semi hard on state after the orgasm. Namitha kept licking off my cum until the most of it was gone. Then she pushed her pussy to my face and made me lick my cum off her pussy. I didnt like it at first but the heat of the moment really helped me to lick it off. Then she kissed me tasting my cum again on my lips and then without a word she left the room.

I could not sleep that night. I was so excited about what happened that I fell asleep well after midnight. In the morning, I was worried that it had been all a dream until I realised that I had fallen asleep naked.

I went downstairs after a wash and was a little worried when my aunt gave me a funny look and asked me if I slept well last night. Maybe it was my guilty concsience that got the better of me. I was shy to face Namitha in the morning, but she acted as if nothing had happened and she was her usual self until I went to the kitchen to leave my plate when she made a playful grab at my cock. When I turned around I saw my aunt leaving the kitchen door. I was sure she had seen me. I was more worried that she did not say anything more about the day before. I was in half a mind to go back home before things got too complicated. But I could not leave this sexy Indian maid who was such an exciting creature to be with.

Part 2 will follow.

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rt. mY Grandmom fix lunch and when I finish I took a bath. I was headed to my parents room when my mom came out of my Grandparents room. As she pass by me she was buttonin  her shirt. I remember when I pass my Grandparents room My Grandpa was changein cloths and he was butt naked. I did not think not much of it for I was still young and never even thought and sex. Couple of days went by and I was a sleep in my room. It was rainy and I was scared. I went to my parents room and wanted to sleep with them. My dad was working the night shift so it was just my mom. I got into bed and went to sleep. I heard a noise and open my eyes to see my Grandpa tapin my mom she woke up and they left. I thought something was wrong so I did not go back to sleep.

The clock was at 2am and my mom was gone about and hour she return and turn the closet light on and change cloths. I watch for the first time my mom get naked and see her beautiful body. She was so sexy and for having me she still look hot 6'0 120 and avg size tits. As I watch her get her panties off and her pussy shine in the light I could feel a little warm inside me. As she got her new ones on and just a tshirt on see came back to bed and went to sleep. Next couple of weeks went by and I would see my mom a little different and she was always around my Grandpa. One day I got up in the morning I walk out and as I pass my Grandpa room I heard some noise and my mom voice. I went to the door and it was lock so I got down and look under the door and I saw my mom on her back on the bed and my Grandpa standing next to the bed but they where both naked and I know what they where doing for sometime I would catch my dad and mom watching Tv or be mess around in bed. My Grandpa was fucking my mom. I was scared and went to my room. I was shock and could not belive it. I was thinkin maybe it was my Grandma so I went to check again. As I look under this time she was on all fours sucking his cock and he was still standing on the ground but was grabing her ass

Something made me watch and see my 47 year old Grandpa getting his cock suck by his 26 year old daughter. I keep watching. My Grandpa was dark and built and was about 6'2 240 and he was fucking my moms mouth she was going at it so hard and fast and I could see her jerking his big cock(maybe about 7") with one hand and the other she was rubin his balls. My grandpa was grabing her ass with both hands as he push his big black cock in her mouth. He would slap her ass and grab her tits.She let go of his cock and he got on the bed and she got on top. My mom had her back tolders me so I could see his cock go in and out ou her pussy and her nice fat ass. She reach back and play with his balls and he slap her ass and suck on her tits. This was to much for me so I went to my room and thought about what I just saw.

After awhile I heard my mom come out and was walking to her room.I close my eyes and acted like I was asleep. She came in and was just in her panties. From the morning sun I could she her hair comin out of her panties and she was a mess. She bent forword to pull the covers up Her nipples where dark and big and I felt my first hard on. All week I would think about this and feel weird and would look at then a lot different now. As I grew up I would catch them a couple more times but they keep it real secret and they would only do it maybe 5 times a month. I will jump to when I return home for our family party. I was 21 and my parents had gave me a baby brother 11 and sister 8 second part to follow.........   

shock and could not move.He let go and went out of the room. I felt weird but think about that much and left. Couple of days went by and my uncle was actin funny around me and was always touching me as a young boy you dont think much about this and think that family would never hurt you.

One day I was in the kitchen and my uncle wanted me to help him with something down in the basement so I follow him. My aunt was watching TV in there room and my couisn was a sleep.AS we got down stairs and in the basement my uncle was touchin me and hugin me. He was sitin on the pool table and ask me to bend down and push the cabnet door and hold it so he could fix it . I try to hold it and sit on the floor but he told me to stand in front of him and bend down. I did as I was told and was bent down with my ass up in the air and in front of him. He slowly push out against me and I could feel his cock right at the front of my ass hole Uncle what are you doing I said and SSSSHHHHH is all he said and started to play with his cock in front of me. I was so scared but was still holden the door and for some reason watchin him rub his cock. He slowly pull down my shorts and rub his cock on my ass hole. I felt a finger push in and close my eyes and hopin it was all a bad dream. I started to got hot and wet in my ass and it started to feel go. He pull out and when I look up I seen his cock push in my ass. It hurt and I try to move but he said hold the door and close your eyes. I look up and seen his cock go in and out my ass and him holden my ass and pushin in me. He started to play with my balls and rub on my cock. I was feel good and sex took over me I was enjoyin this and when he ask me yo touch his balls I rub them and they where hot and it really turn me on.

We heard a noise and he let go and I got up and he told me we would finish later. I pull my pants up and went up stairs to see my aunt in the kitchen. I went to livingroom and sat and watch TV.My aunt went down stairs to see my uncle. I was shakin but my ass felt good and something inside me wanted more. I sat there and was so turn on that I walk and went down the basement my aunt was come up and I got down and my uncle was moving stuff around. I walk over to him and gave him a hug and he was lookin at me. I think we need to finish everyone is up stairs I said holy shit did I just tell my uncle to fuck in my ass. He gave a smile and we walk over to the couch. I bent forword and I watch him take my pants off and rub my ass hole. As he lick and spit in his hand and rub it on his cock I was ready and he push in me I was rockin to his pump and could feel me giving hot and enjoyin his cock in my ass. I not gay I grown up jerkin off to playboys and would catch my mom naked sometime but this was just to good. He pull out and told me to lay on my back. As I was on my back he got between my legs and push his cock deep in my ass. He pick up the pace and with one hand rubing my cock. Grab and rub my balls he said and I did.

About 10 min I felt his cum in my ass and That made me pee. The feelin was so good and I was in heaven. We never kiss or did he ask me to suck his cock. As he pull out I hard a pop and could feel cum come out my ass. He grab his shirt and wipe the pee and my ass and told me to go upstairs and use the bathroom to clean up. As I walk up stairs I could feel the cum comin out my ass and my cock pump with every heart beat I sat on the toilet and air was fartin out of me. I thought this was great and wanted more

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ly shaped B-cup (again so perfect I go weak looking at them and crazed when I get to play with them), she is 5’3” and 100 lbs., and she has the biggest, firmest, roundest, sexiest ass that I have ever seen on such a small women and I drool any time I see it.  Even though she is very petite she is one of the strongest women I have ever met (not so much physically but she more than makes up for it in personality).  I am a rather large guy and even though I dwarf her physically she is easily identified as the dominant one in the relationship. 

 

Anyways back to the story.  We happened to be taking a shower together and I was washing myself and grabbing up on her for a while when I decided to turn around and rinse off.  Angela comes up behind me and starts humping up against my butt, I just laughed because I thought it was really cute and I let her do it for a second then I turned around to hug her and make out with her but instead of letting me kiss her she turned around and started grinding her big, beautiful ass up against my now very hard cock.  Now she had done that many times before being as it was her favorite way to tease me because she knows that I want her ass, that I would do almost anything for it.  We have had some fun with her butt before, I had licked her booty before, I had rubbed it, and I generally just worshipped it (during what we call booty time). 

Anyways back to the story again.  When she turned around  and wiggled that beautiful butt up against me she did it slowly and looked over her shoulder with this extremely playful look in her eyes and said “show me how it’s done big boy”.  I quickly took the hint and started humping her ass and getting a little more excited with each stroke. As I am doing this I am describing to her how I would really be fucking her ass if she wanted to.

 

I say “well first you start out nice and slow, with a finger or something, and with lots of lube you just ease it in here” this said while the head of my cock was pushing directly on her asshole

 

“I would just push it in real slow and then stop so you could get used to it”

 

She thinks she knows me too well for that and turns to look back at me and says “now there are no way you would take it that slow and easy and definitely no way you would stop once I let you in”

 

I look at her and I can see where she was coming from with those statements as every instinct in my body would be saying “just go for it” but I would never want to hurt her (except when she is naughty and asks for a spanking) and I am not looking for a onetime thing here.  So I say “babe, if I were really inside of you I would be taking it nice and slow because you know I would never hurt you” of course I conveniently leave out the part about not wanting a onetime thing.

 

At this point she has me so turned on that I think I am going to come by just grinding her ass.  I decide I just have to lick her and so reluctantly, but not too much, I remove my penis from between her beautiful ass-cheeks and we finish showering really quick and through her over my shoulder and carry her to the bedroom.  I toss her down on the bed, get on my knees and starting at her toes, I kiss my way all the way up her leg until I get to her delicious pussy and just as I reach it I skip over it and kiss down the other leg.  This just drives her nuts until she is about willing to force me to lick her (that drives me nuts).

 

She then grabs the back of my head forcing me into her.  I dive in and start by licking the whole area, from just above her asshole to just above her clit and back again.  Over and over I did this until I hear her start moaning, that is my queue to zero in on her clit.  I take it between my lips and lick it as fast as I can, moving my head all about as I do this.  As I feel her getting more intense I start getting wilder until finally, her back arches, her head throws back, she starts to gasp, and I can feel her pussy spasm on my lips.  She lies there gasping and panting, telling me “that was great” and “what got into you?”  I just smile up at her and start leisurely licking her, causing her to lay her head back and coo.  I basically make out with her pussy lips. I try to stay away from her clit as it is too sensitive.  I work my way lower towards her asshole.  I start making out with it, lick it, kiss it, suck on it, caress it with my tongue, she starts giving out these little moans.  She likes to say she doesn’t like it, her body says she is lying.  I take my thumb and start to caress and massage her tight, puckered hole slowly applying more and more pressure until finally my thumb pops into her.  She gasped but didn’t try and stop me.  I’m licking her again by this point and she is going wild like I have never seen before.  She is like an animal thrashing around on the bed as her second orgasm of the day hits her, and it hit her hard. 

 

I climb up on the bed and lay next to her just kissing her as she is gasping for breath.  She is gasping and kind of giggling “wow…wow…wow…I didn’t know it could feel that good” I just laugh and tell her “and see, you never let me do that before, see what you could have been getting.  She starts kissing, climbs on top of me and starts mauling my face with the most passionate kisses I have ever felt.

She broke the kiss and looked deep into my eyes with some kind of fiery lust.  “I wanna try it” she said

“Try what?” I ask

“You know”

“No I don’t, what do you want to try”

“are you really gonna make me say it?”

“oh yeah I am”

“fine…I wanna try it in the butt”

“what was that, I didn’t quite hear that”

“I WANT YOU TO FUCK MY ASS”

I kiss her deep and tell her “I have been waiting so long for you to say that”

I turned her onto her stomach with her butt up in the air.  I placed some pillows underneath her tummy.  I got out the lube and lubed up her but using my fingers. First one then two I slowly worked my fingers in and out until she turned her head to look back at me and told me to fuck her.  I got up behind her and slowly slipped my cock deep into her pussy as I continued to finger fuck her beautiful asshole.  After just a few strokes she starts moaning and gasping.  She starts yelling “I’M CUMMMMMINNNNG” and screams.  I couldn’t believe it, she had never cum just from me being in her pussy.

“DO IT…Fuck me in the ass” as she says this I don’t need to be told twice and I lube up my still rock hard and very excited cock and slowly start to push myself into her ass.  I stop once I get just the head into her to let her get used to the feeling.  After just a few seconds she gets the idea and starts backing up against me slowly.  I am looking down at this and I can’t believe it…here is my girlfriend with my dick in her ass, not only is my dick in her ass but now she was fucking back on my dick with her ass.  I can’t believe it.  She is going to make me cum before this even gets going so I stop her. I tell her to hold on one sec or I am going to cum, she looks back and gives an evil grin and immediately starts fucking back at with her ass as hard as she can stand trying to make  me cum  and of course this activity makes very short order of all of my will power and I start cumming hard deep in her ass. 

I am so warn out from this I pull out of her and collapse on the bed right next to her.

She leans over and gives me a kiss and says “we will have to do that again some time”

I giggle and tell her “give me twenty minutes and I will be ready to go again”

She laughs “well I am afraid I won’t, but don’t worry, it won’t be too long before I have you do that to me again”

I kiss her, cuddle up with her, and fall to sleep as happy as can be with the women I love.

earing some cut off shorts. I asked her to hand me some pliers. When she bent over I could see her pussy! It was real moist and since she has no kids I knew it had to be tight.

 She turned and handed me the pliers. When she did she noticed my raging hardon. I bet you can use that just as good as you can those pliers. You know sis this isn't right. But I'm bored with the married sex and now I know you are to. Since this is so wrong I know we both won't tell a sole. So lets finish later. ANd with that she started rubbing my cock and gave me a kiss.

Within seconds my fly was undone and started licking the head of my dick. I pulledmy pants the rest of the way down and she didn't miss a beat. She stopped while she took her clothes off. then she knelt down and took all 71/2" down her throat! I was impressed to say the laest. I grabbed her hair a started to dribble her head like a basketball. I toldoher how good of a slut she was. She yanked her head up. So I'm a slut? Why don't you throw me over that couch get behind me and fuck me like a whore!

 She got up and bent over the back of the couch. Spread her legs nice and wide. I walked up and paused. Come on Dick stick it in she pleaded. I've had'nt had a cock that long and thick since I was 16. Come fuck your sister whith that fat cock! I was so turned on. I parted her left thigh and jammed my prick in as hard as a I could. She screamed like a banshee. Strictly pleasure. I then started to grabbed her meaty thighs and took it slow to savor the moment. er pussy was a lot tighter than my wives and so very very wet. Every time I thrusted she came back. Oh Oh Oh Oh brother I'm so close.Pick it up baby slap my thick ass. Make that ass jiggle. I then gave her what she wanted. I started fuking her like an animal. Grudge fuking her! I grabbed 2 hands full of hair and started to rape that pussy! YES YES YES YYYEEEEEEESSSSSSSSS! SHE srcreamed! Don't stop motherfucker! Oh goooooodddddd! I was breathing quite heavy and she could't catch her breath. I spanked her so much her big ass was beet red! I gave her about 6 good HARD strokes and it sent her over the edge. YES!YES!OH SHIT OH SHIT MOTHERFUCKER I'M CUMMING! She came for a good minute all the while I'm still pounding that pussy. I kept on pounding and she came 3 more times. I told her I was about to blow. PULL OUT! I want to taste you! I pulled out quickly and as I did that sweet tight pussy farted and her cum started running down her inner thighs. She dropped to the floor and I started fucking her throat just as hard as I was fuking her pussy! Her saliva was flowing and flying as I gagged her. This sent me over the edge. My cock twitched and I rammed her head to my belly. Her chin was flush on my balls and I held it there. I shot 7 Huge loads down her throat. I pulled my dick out and made a big SLURP. I pulled my pants up as I watched my older sister breathing heavy with her spit mixed with my cum running down and covering her huge tits!  

tail was swishing from side to side, ready to contain my balance as soon as I moved. My eyes were open and steady but I was not watching for my opponent to make a move. I was still waiting for my gut decide when to draw, but i stared anyway.

 

My opponent was a Terran, one of the snootiest breeds out there. More often than not terrans are soft from a rich and protected life. This one however was fueled with years of experience. It showed in his body. it was strong, alert and ready to act.

 

the duel ended in less than a second.

 

He was the first to fire. Even though he must have been twice my age he was fast to draw. His developed arms snatched his piece with a powerful stroke. But even as he drew my instincts told me not to shoot just yet. So instead I parried to the side to counter his aim. As soon as i heard the gunshot I felt my instinct speak to me. I had to shoot now. I drew my gun. Unlike my opponent my piece wasn't snatched from its place. My hand lifted and pulled and aimed. I didnt force it. I just let everything handle itself and drew with fluid grace.

 

In the end the terran was dead and i had not even been grazed.

 

All was quiet as the officer went over to check the body. After testing for life he proclaiming him dead and me the winner of the duel. My friends at the sidelines erupted in cheers and ran to gather around me.

 

This was my sixth winning duel and six times they had been scared stiff for me. By all rights i should have been dead so they greeted me with great enthusiasm. I was only 18 Zyears old and already involved with six duels. All of the people who came to congratulate me were martian. That is except one. Amanda, my girlfriend, was terran.

 

She was an odd sight. a terran girl rushing to kiss a martian. martian were often taller than terrans. I was six and a half feet tall but the light tint in my red skin gave showed my youth. Amanda was a rather small terran. The light on mars didn't do much for her skin so she was very light in the skin. To a martian she was just a frail little redhead.

 

But this was all welcome to me. She was a wonderful girl, and probably the first steady partner I've ever had. I had promised that if i survived that day I'd have dinner with her and her parents. The 'parent thing' was something new to me. Like always I just decided to go along with things, and only act when my instincts told me that I had to. All while i was strolling in the relationship she was getting more spirited and more passionate as the days went by. Fearing for my life all the time only strengthened her feelings as she proved time and again that she had the capacity to care about what happened to me.

 

I saw this but i didn't care. The longer she excited me i could go along.How long that would be, i did not know. Probably until we were old and grey. Everything she did enticed and teased me. She knew that if she wanted to get my attention all she had to do was walk in a certain way. The same swaying that always caught my eye. I was fascinated with her waist. It always seemed like her crotch and her ass kept themselves compact together into a tight little package. Her switching her hips only made everything seem to tease and taunt me. I could stare at her all day.

 

We left the scene and went to my apartment building. Many buildings on Mars had nothing but one bedroom apartments so relatives often stayed in seperate room numbers when they grow old enough to do it. I got mine as soon as I started Dueling

 

While I was packing my gun and clothes away at my room, Amanda told me how happy she was that i was still alive, and how worried she was. I knew that was a lie. She had made the plans to eat at her house despite my duel. She knew that i would live today.

 

"How long will you keep dueling?" she said then.

 

I answered "Actually I think I'm retiring. I've had enough dueling."

 

Thinking that i was too wild in nature to stop dueling she sounded shocked. "What? I thought you were Angra Weaver, the man that eats with his gun."

 

"From now on I'll have to be."

 

"Huh?"

 

"Didn't you recognise my victim today? He was Wade Gellar a CEO at H-Teche. According to the terms that we dueled under i instantly inherited 400,000 creds."

 

"But why would someone so well off even take a risk like a duel?"

 

"Wade was a huge gambler. Sometimes rich people are like that."

 

I began searching my closet for something to wear for tonight's meal. Amanda got up from her position from the bed to hug me from behind.

 

"Why aren't you more happy? This means you can do whatever you want now. you could even move to Zephyer."

 

"Naw." i said. "Here is fine for me. And if i keep up my normal lifestyle I can live off of those creds for three times my natural life span."

 

"I guesse I just figured you'd be more celebratory." she pouted, still holding on to me.

 

I grabber he hands and lifted them away from me so that I could turn around. I heard a small whimper of disappointment as I did this. she love hugging my back like that for some reason. but what i had in mind required us being face to face.

 

I changed my voice to a low deep whisper. "I know how to celebrate."

 

As soon as she heard 'that' voice she instantly knew what I was thinking about. she leaned in for the kiss, but unfortunately that was not my plan. I gently tugged her hair, causing he to crane her neck till she faced upwards. I then moved in for the kill.

 

I began to wildly kiss her neck. hundreds of tiny hungry kisses from the tip of her chin all the way down to her collarbone. Occasionally I bit and nibbled her causing low moans from her. When I got bored of her neck I moved up to her mouth. I began suckling at her lips and and stroking her tongue with my own.

 

As she threw her arms around my neck my own hands gripped her waist, drawing her closer to me. I wanted to feel her body tight against mine. soon she realised that i had been walking her to the edge of my bed. knowing well what was going to happen she allowed me to gently lay her on the bed.

 

We continued to kiss, grinding our bodies against each other. This time my hands had found their way to the front of her blouse. As soon as I had it open I made a bee-line straight to her petite breast.

 

One thing that she loved was my tongue. It was soft and moist but unlike a terran's it was rough and caused a bit of friction. As i licked her nipples she shuddered wildly at the feeling her hands twitched under my grasp and I continued my work. eventually I moved to the other breast. for some reason this one was more sensitive than the other causing her to gasp and whine loudly.

 

As my kisses and rough licks trailed her stomach my hands had undid her pants. while I did the task of removing them and her undewear Amanda had fully removed her blouse. As usual she was not wearing a bra.

 

She began trying to undo my pants as well, but I stopped her despite her sighs of protest. This made her excited yet upset at the same time. She knew I was going to tease her. I could tell from her smell that she was already wet and ready, but I wanted her to be dripping with pleasure. She knew that she loved this so she submitted against my assault.

 

I leaned in to kiss her again. This time my hands being more deviant. They reached down softly stroking the flesh around her her vagina. I could feel Amanda's moans in my throat. I could feel the moistness of her cunt already. The enticing texture lured my hand closer. Soon my middle finger began to stroke and explore her lips gathering enough natural lubricant to stroke her clit. At this point Amanda was breathing to heavily to kiss. This was my sign to move on. I moved my face lower until I reached her drooling pussy. With my tough martian toungue I dipped deep into her vagina. Her legs spread a bit more allowing my tongue to burrow deeper. I moved out and towards her clit again, this time stroking with fast slashes instead of slow languid licks. I continued until I could feel her begin to buck her hips. This is when I abruptly stopped.

 

Amanda whimpered loudly. She knew I was going to do this. I wasn't going to let her cum just yet. I wanted to really feel it when she orgasmed. I began to remove my own pants while Amanda started to take off my shirt. She wanted to get off really badly now. she was hot and didn't want to cool off before I got my pants off.

 

Unlike terrans, and zephyerians, a martian's member is sheathed in their groins. but now i was just as excited as Amanda and my dick was standing out at it full size. i couldn't hold back and tease her anymore. I needed to be inside of her. We embraced again as i slowly drove into her. She gasped a bit as I entered her. We had done this several times before but she was still not used to the size difference between a martian and a terran. Although it took work pushing into her she loved every minute of it. Her cunt was oozing making it easier to push in. Iventually I was buried to the hilt inside of her.

 

She moaned and slowly ground her hips against me, encouraging me to continue. I pulled out until just the tip of my dick was inside of her, then pressed back into her in a long, slow stroke. Amanda moaned in satisfaction and I continued on. her tight cunt squeezed my dick, drawing me deeper inside of her. She felt like she was about to burst but kept trying to gain more. Her thighs gripped my waist as I thrust into her. Eventually she was slick enough for my to go on just the way that she liked. I sped up my thrusts, making sure to continued to keep the long strides. I stabbed deeper and harder. Amanda had her eyes closed and gasped with each penetration. As I went faster her gasps drew closer together until the ran together as a single wild moan.

 

Wanting to gain more friction on my dick I pulled her legs up until they went over my shoulders. then i started to hump her cunt at a rapid pace. Her panting and moaning encouraged me on as I fucked and thrusted more savagely. I could feel her pussy lips vibrating against my cock. She was already orgasming. Her vagina gripped me as if it never wanted to let go. Her hips bucked wildly trying to get more friction on her g-spot. I kept thrusting until her orgasm subsided, but I didn't stop. I continued to fuck her at the same pace. I could feel my dick tightening. I tried to hold on for as long as I could, but the pleasure was getting to me. I put all of my stamina into my final thrusts. This caused her to orgasm again, this time as her pussy juices exploded around me, I exploded too. My cock expanded and shot streams of cum into her. Her cunt gripped my cock again. It kept sqeezing until it devoured every last drop I could give. The pleasure overwhelmed me, and I let go, enjoying every bit of it.

 

Both felt drained but happy as we just layed there holding each other. Her face was nestled on my chest sighing in satisfaction.

 

"I think you make me lose my mind when you do that. " she said lazily. "We still have to go to my house tonight."

 

"we still have plenty of time there."

 

She punched my chest in mock anger. "But I dont' have any fresh clothes here! I'm going to go home smelling like sex!"

 

"You do that all the time." I laughed

 

"Not when I have to eat with my parents."

 

I laughed more as she playfully tried to wrestle me into submission. Eventually she subdued me with a deep kiss. I kissed back for a while but she abruptly stopped. "We still have get dressed"

 

"Yeah, being naked isn't going to make a good first impression" I answered lazily

 

We quickly got dressed and left my room.

 

We were an energetic and happy couple and I was happy to move further by getting Amanda's parents to like me. Oddly enough, trying to make a good impression on Amanda's parents was one of the reasons why everything went wrong.

 

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Animus: I wonder if I get some feedback on this. Maybe not. Its not like i'm posting on FF.net. (as if it would even let me post there.)

Well anyways its the first chapter. I know the sex scene was relatively cookie cutter but its like that to make a huge contrast with the sex that goes on later which is the highlight of this story. (oooo foreshadowing in the author note."

 

d fell in love.  I was bordered on two sides by National Forest land.  We finally struck a deal that satisfied both of us and I was the proud owner 40 acres of mountain meadow.  I gave notice and retired. My 401K’s and my investment in the market were to give me a substantial base and continuing income.

   I bought a good 4WD pickup and small camping trailer to live in and started building a cabin.  I selected a site that was downhill from a year around spring and laid out a two-bedroom cabin with kitchen, bath, large living room and a spacious enclosed porch that overlooked a small lake fed by the spring and on into the valley below.  All of this sat on a full basement.

   As time progressed, I bought a larger generator and also installed a solar power system.  Next was a wood-fired hot tub, set in the enclosed porch.  With a cell phone and later DirectWay, I seemed to have all the amenities a man could ask for.

   Late in the spring, two years ago, I was homeward-bound west on I70 from Denver where I had gone for my monthly shopping trip.  I stopped at an old-fashioned convenience store for a piss and a coke.  I parked around the side of the store by the restrooms and got out to relieve myself.  As I approached the mens room, I noticed the door of the ladies room was cracked open slightly and it appeared as if someone was peeking out.

   I peed, went into the store and got my coke and returned to my truck.

   Just as I was about to open the door on my truck a young girl stepped out of the ladies room.  She stood cautiously, with her back to the door and her hand on the doorknob.  She was blonde, blue eyed, slim, about 5'3, maybe 110 lbs with what I considered a knockout 34B-22-32 figure.  I really like small tits.  The down side was she looked tired and disheveled, wearing lo rider shorts and a tanktop.  Her other hand held a small canvas duffel bag.

   “You going west?”, she asked in a timid voice.

   “Yes,” I replied, “for a little way.”

   “Do you suppose I could hitch a ride?”, she asked.

   I hesitated a moment, thought, ‘What the heck’ and said, “Sure.”

   I went around and opened her door, offering to put her duffle in the back but she clung to it tightly, placing it on the floor at her feet.

   As I climbed into the driver’s seat and closed the door, she offered her hand.

   “Shana,” she said.

   “Dan,” I replied.

   She said that she had been frightened by her last ride.  The driver of the big rig had kept offering her a drink from his bottle.  He had stopped for another bottle and she had run and hid in the ladies room.

   She was 16, from a small town in western Kansas.  Her father had died in the First Gulf War and her mother had taken to alcohol to try to forget her loss.  Her mother’s drinking and her continued fighting with her mother had gotten worse lately.  She finally had decided that she would run away.  She didn’t know for sure where she was going to go but thought that it would probably be LA.

   I told her a bit about myself and where I lived.  After a while our conversation lagged and she started to nod off.  Once or twice she jerked awake but when she found that I was only driving and didn’t seem a threat, she dozed off, curled up in the seat.  The sight of her sleeping soundly was attractive and sweet, but not really arousing.  I guess I had not thought much about young girls, both with being busy and having an open relationship with an old friend in Denver, who was just as busy trying to keep her own small business going.  We usually saw each other whenever I went into town or on rare occasions when she would manage a weekend at the cabin.  This time she had been away to visit her sister in Dallas.

   It was already early in the evening as we drew near the exit where I would get off the interstate and start up the mountain to my cabin.  I pulled into a rest area about 10 miles from my exit and woke her.  I told her that this was the last rest stop before my turn off and that there would probably be enough traffic that she would be able to catch another ride.

   She thanked me for the ride, gathered her duffel and was opening her door when a big rig flew by, Jake brakes, then tires complaining as the driver tried to come to a stop.

   In a flash, she was back in the seat, ducked down and pulling the door closed.

   “Oh my god! ,” She exclaimed, “it’s him!”

   I knew in an instant that it was the driver that had given her last ride.  Her face was ashen and her whole body was shaking.

   “Please, sir,” she pleaded, “don’t leave me here.”

   I looked at her, helpless looking and frightened.

   Finally I said, “You can come with me to the cabin and stay the night.  I give my word that you’ll be safe there and I’ll bring you back down in the morning.”

   “Oh thank you, thank you, I won’t be any problem at all,” she promised.  Then after a slight pause she asked, “You don’t drink, do you?”

  “No silly, it’s just never been my thing,” I answered truthfully, “only a glass of wine occasionally.”

   “Well, I would have gone anyway, I think,” she said, “Anything is better then trying to dodge that brute.  At least you’ve had a shave and don’t smell bad.”

   We pulled back out on the interstate with her still huddling down in the seat until we were well back on the road.

   As we drove toward my exit, she actually seemed to be excited about seeing my cabin, asking no end of questions about it and how I had come to live there.  The drive up to the headwaters of the Arkansas River is not that difficult.  You just have to be a little careful. Shana marveled at the mountains in their evening colors.  Once as we were passing an old mining town I heard her snicker at the name and when I looked over she was actually blushing.  This was the first, even oblique, reference to anything sexual that had passed between us.  

   When we arrived at the cabin she oohh’d and aahh’d, I think mostly because I had told her I had built it myself.  It was still an ego boost.

   I showed her around quickly, how much of a ‘grand tour’ can you give with that few rooms.  First the bathroom, then kitchen and livingroom.  I indicated my bedroom and then showed her the guest room, telling her to make herself at home there.

   I left her in the guest room and went out to unload the things I had purchased.  I needed to at the least to get the groceries out of the truck and into the house to keep them away from the critters that roamed at night.  I had no more than started when she came flying out of the house.

   I thought that something had frightened her but all she wanted was to help me with the unloading.  When we got to the perishable items, she grabbed an armload and followed me down to the basement where the freezer.  I seemed to take no time at all and everything was unloaded. The all the while I was marveling at the enthusiasm of my helper.

   “We’ve done enough for now,” I said, “I’ll finish it tomorrow.  How about a pizza for supper?”

   “Sounds great,” she replied, then very timidly she asked, “May I take a shower before we eat?  I feel so grungy.”

   I said, “Sure, there are clean towels on the shelf, if you need anything else, just ask.  I’ll get the pizza started.”

   Shana headed off to the shower, I lit the oven and set it for pizza.  Then I went out to fire up the hot tub and bring in wood for the fireplace.

   When the oven was ready, I put the pizza in, set the timer and started a fire in the fireplace.  Any time of year at this altitude it is cool at night and the fire does a nice job of keeping the chill off.

   Shana came out of the shower dressed in a pair of cutoff jeans and a white blouse.  She had a towel wrapped around her hair and suddenly it hit me, I never used a hair drier so I didn’t have one.   She was no longer a bedraggled ragamuffin but a very beautiful and alluring young lady.  She had applied just a hint of makeup, accenting her natural beauty.  

   The pizza was right on time.  The ‘ding’ of the timer startled me out of the revery.  I turned quickly and retrieved two cokes from the fridge, set them on the table and went to get the pizza.  It wasn’t a lavish meal.  I could tell that she must not have eaten lately, but she would pause after each piece as if to ask permission for another.  We ate with little chatter, she consuming pizza and I admiring her beauty.

   After pizza on paper plates, there isn’t much cleanup that the trash can can’t handle and we moved to the livingroom to sit watching the fire.  Shana had been strangely quiet all through supper and remained so as we sat watching the glow of the wood fire.  I wondered if the way I had looked at her when she came out of the shower was bothering her.
 
   Finally she said, “I’m really tired, if it’s OK with you, I’m off to bed.”
 
   I replied, “Sure, I’ll see you in the morning, I’m headed to the hot tub.”

    The porch has large French doors in front of the hot tub and when they are open and there is a moon at night you can see it reflected on the lake.  I usually go naked in the hot tub but opt for an old ‘speedo’ suit tonight.  Thinking I’d be by myself I took a lighter and a joint with me.  All else aside, I’d sleep well.

   I settled into the tub, lit the joint and relaxed.  My mind snapped back to the vision of Shana coming out of the shower.  I took another hit and my cock started to stir, trying to imagine what might have been under those cutoffs and blouse.  The more I thought about it the harder I got.  Part of my mind was saying, ‘Don’t even think about it’, but it kept coming back stronger each time.  Then I thought, ‘I’ll just get myself off and she won’t even know, so that will be all right.’

   I had just reached down and was about to slip off the ‘speedo’ when I sensed some thing and turned to see her standing there watching me.

   “That smells nice.”  “ I couldn’t sleep.”  “ I’d like to join you if it’s all right.”  “ It’s just that I don’t have a suit.”  All of this flowed from her mouth in a steady flow.

   I couldn’t get out of the tub like this.

   “The cutoffs are fine, but if you would like, there is an old flannel shirt with the sleeves cut off, hanging on the rack in the entryway.  That way you won’t ruin your blouse.”

   She disappeared and came back in the shirt which was half way to her knees and hiding everything.  She got down into the tub and held out her hand, indicating the joint.

   “May I?”, she asked.


   I hesitated, then figured ‘what the heck’, passed it to her, even as I realized this could get out of control. Sex and drugs with a 16-year-old runaway.  I hadn’t really thought that it might go this far.

   She scooted closer and handed back the joint. Our fingers touched and hers lingered a moment.  The contact was electric to me.  The shirt was wet now and flannel or not it was old and thin.  It was plastered around her breasts, clinging tightly to their shape.  My cock reacted to the sight, growing upward, held firmly against my stomach by the ‘speedo’.  I took another toke and passed the joint back to her.  Once again out fingers touched and lingered, noticeably longer this time.

   She took another toke from the joint and started to pass it back.

   I declined, “Enough already for me.”

   She took one more toke and put the jay in the ashtray.  ‘Smart girl’ I think, this is potent stuff from the high mountains.

   She turned toward me on the tub seat, pulled one leg under her, exposing her breasts above water.  The cool air did its’ work and her nipples press against the thin old flannel.

   “Do you really live here alone?” she asked.

   “Yes”

   “Ever get lonely?”

   “Seldom, I keep pretty busy.”

   There was one of those indeterminate pauses that only pot can bring on, as both of us enjoyed the approaching high.

   “What about the women in your life?” she asked.

  I explained that I had been married and divorced.  That my wife had not wanted to have children and I had agreed to get a vasectomy.   Not to long after that my wife had become pregnant from a man she worked with and the divorce was the outcome.

   “I also have an old friend in Denver that I see occasionally, I won’t live there.  She has a business that requires everyday personal contact with her customers and she won’t live up here.”

She looked out toward the lake and shook her head, “This is so different then Kansas.”

   A cool errant breeze slipped through the open doors causing her nipples to stiffen.  She caught me looking, blushed, then smiled.

  “I think they’re too small,” she said.

   “Oh NO,” I replied, “I like them like that, it must mean I didn’t go hungry as a babe.”

   Her face lit up into a broad grin.  “Really?” she asked.

   “Honest,” I replied.

   “Does this stuff make you as horny as it does me?” she asked, indicating the roach in the ashtray.

   “Probably more so,” I answered, “It brings back good memories when no one is around.”

   “I wish I had more good memories,” she said.

   “You’re young yet, they seem to come with time,” I replied.

   Her toes touched my leg. “I wish my time would come,” she stated.

   By now my cock was rampant.  Should I really be doing this?

   Her hand was laying on the rim of the hot tub.  I reached out and touched her fingertips with mine.  She pressed her thumb over my fingers.

   She looked into my eyes and whispered, “Please, I just want to feel that someone loves me, even if it is only for tonight.”

   We reached for each other and our lips met, tentatively at first and then with passion.

   Now all caution was thrown to the wind, we embraced and kissed, probing each others’ mouths in a hungry frenzy.  My hand slid through the cut off sleeve hole of her shirt and around her bare back, holding her close to me.

   She threw one leg over both of mine and was sitting astraddle my lap facing me.  As we kissed, she moved toward me until we were tight together.

   “Oh, you really do like me,” she gasped.  Her shirt had ridden up and she had nothing underneath.  The only thing now separating our lower bodies was the ‘speedo’ which had not manage to contain all of me.

   Her hand came between us and between us and began to unbutton the shirt from top to bottom.  As she continued, the shirt gaped open and her hard nipples pressed against my chest.  When the last button was undone, her hand caressed the exposed portion of my cock above the ‘speedo’.

   I removed my hand from the sleeve of her shirt and drew the shirt from her shoulders.

   “Are you sure you want to continue this?” I whispered.

   “Yes, it’s not as if I never have, it’s just that there always seemed to be something missing.”

   “Then let’s get somewhere more comfortable,” I said as I rose up, taking her hand and pulling her up with me.  Her other hand expertly drew the ‘speedo’ down my legs.  When she was standing, I released her hand and the shirt fell to the deck.  What appeared was a masterpiece of feminine beauty.  Venus de Milo with arms.  I followed her through the kitchen and livingroom watching ‘the most perfect ass’ in motion as she led the way to my bedroom.


   She stopped by the bed and turned, holding her arms out to me.  We embraced and I leaned down to kiss her, fondling the cheeks of her ass as I held her to me.  I kissed her on the forehead and then trailed kisses down to her eyelids, the tip of her nose and finally to her parted lips.  Our tongues met, retracted and met again.  We began to duel in earnest, changing from foil to saber as we explored each others mouth.  My right hand released her ass and sought her breast, cupping nearly the whole breast and feeling the nipple grow taut against my palm.  Shana broke the kiss with a sharp intake of breath followed by a low moan.  I moved to kiss the side of her neck and licked and kissed to the hollow of her neck above her clavicles.

   We moved against the bed and I laid her gently on her side and lay down facing her.  Her hands went to the back of my head, holding me tightly against her upper chest.  My right hand maintained a hold on her left breast, working the muscles of my palm on her stiff nipple.  Drawing my head down her body, my tongue flicked against her flawlessly smooth skin as my lips sought her other nipple.  It too was puckered tight and I rolled the sides of my tongue to form the letter ‘O’, extending and withdrawing my tongue and moving the tip as I caressed the tender bud.  Her hands pressed my head against her as she writhed with pleasure.  I retracted my tongue and opened my mouth, engulfed her tit, then retreated to the nipple and began to suckle.

   Low animal sounds escaped from her throat, almost like the purring of a kitten.  She threw her left leg over me and drew our lower bodies together.  The tip of my hard cock pressed intimately against her mons, the heat of her passion suffusing through my whole body.  All action ceased for a time as we basked in the pleasure of our conjoined bodies, each of us clinging tightly to the other.

   Shana’s left hand moved down my right side to my waist, sending chills and creating goose bumps as it went.  She proceeded to reach between us and encircled my cock with her fingers.   She began to stroke lightly up and down the shaft, causing my cock to pulse in her hand.

   I had continued to suck on her breast and now cushioned my teeth with my lips, drawing the nipple between them, I bit gently.  She inhaled deeply and pushed my head even more firmly against her breast with her right hand.

   My cock began to exude precum.  She took her thumb and spread it around the tip of my glans. The sensation, coupled with anticipation was bringing me closer than I wanted.  I didn’t want to cum just yet.  I withdrew my cock from her hand and coursed my tongue down her chest and stomach.  I paused at her navel, circling and then probing.  Her stomach tightened from the contact and once again she placed both hands on the back of my head.

   I moved my right hand down and cupped her mons veneris.  My fingers were extended against, but did not penetrate the vestibule.  The base of my thumb caressed the downy softness of her fine, sparse pubes.  I alternately applied and released pressure on her mons and she responded by thrusting against my hand and spreading her legs to allow me access.

   Shana rolled onto her back and I positioned myself between her outspread legs.  She raised her knees, placing her feet flat on the bed.  My tongue traversed the outline of her pubes and then down teasingly close to her nether lips.  The scent of her sex filled my nostrils, sweet and vaguely musky, permeating my whole being.  I continued up her right thigh kissing and nipping gently.  I reached her knee and looked up at her face.  She was lying with her eyes closed and was holding her lower lip between her teeth.  She was holding a breast in each hand, rolling her nipples with her thumbs and forefingers.  Her head was moving back and forth.  I glanced at her sex, her outer lips were swollen and slightly parted, moisture was gathering on her inner lips.  I changed to her left knee and started down her inner thigh in the same manner.

   When I reached the juncture of her legs, I teased around her pubes with my tongue and then made full contact with my mouth on her pussy.  First one and then both of her hands came to the back of my head.  Her hips jerked upwards, pressing her cunt onto my face.  The sweetness of her taste rivaled her scent.  I pushed my tongue into her pussy, savoring her juices as they began to flow.  Once again I could hear the purring in her throat.

   I placed my open hands on her lower abdomen, just above the rise of her mons, pressing down gently.  I lapped my tongue upward to her clit and sucking it between my lips holding it with my teeth.  I heard a deep intake of breath and began to move my tongue rapidly back and forth, up and down her clit.  She clutched at the bedclothes, moaning, her head rolling from side to side.  Shana’s legs clamped around my head, her thighs holding me in a viselike grip.  Her hips slammed into my face.  I continued to minister with my tongue until her entire body went rigid as she lifted to her heels and shoulders.

   When she finally relaxed enough that her back lay on the bed and her thighs released my head, I flattened my tongue and drew it slowly from the base of her pussy to her clit.  This I repeated several times, each time curling the end of my tongue to probe the entrance of her vagina.  Once again I focused on her clit, holding her to me with my hands under her ass.  She approached her climax quickly the second time and exploded, her body thrashing about violently.

   When her body had relaxed, she pulled my head up and looking into my eyes said, “Please fuck me, NOW.   I want to feel your cock deep inside of me.”

I rose to lie full length upon her and kissed her waiting open lips, letting her taste her own juices.

She reached down positioning my cock at the entrance of her dripping cunt and trust her hips upward.  


   My cock entered into her well lubricated tunnel, the muscles in the walls of her vagina tightening around my swollen member.  I thrust forward gently, fearing that I might hurt her.  My fears were allayed as she bucked against me driving our pubes together.

   “Oh FUCK!” she exclaimed, her arms holding tight around my back as her heels dug into my ass.

   Savoring the moment, we lay perfectly still, only my cock pulsing in a slow rhythm with the contraction of her pussy.

   We began a slow, easy lovemaking that increased like the crescendo in Maurice Ravel’s ‘Bolero’.  I’m sure that it lasted the full 15 minutes of an orchestral performance.

   Her impending climax, accompanied with sharp pants and low moans, drove me to newfound heights as I held her knees against her breasts, pounding against her cervix with nearly every stroke.  Her cumming set off my own climax and I emptied my self into her with a long series of pulsing jets of hot jism.
 
   We collapsed together, completely sated, kissing and murmuring together.

   I awoke in the morning, spooned against her back, amazingly hard and nestled in the crack of her ass.  I kissed her on the back of her neck and slipped out of the bed, pausing to admire the vision that lay there.

   I showered, dressed in cutoffs and t-shirt and was sitting on the porch when I heard her enter the bath and the shower start.  I got up and began to prepare breakfast.  I set the table and started bacon and ham (I didn’t know which she preferred) and hash browns.

   The shower turned off and a few minutes later I heard her enter the kitchen.  I turned and there she stood, towel wrapped around her head, dressed in my old terrycloth robe, covering her from shoulder to toes.  She looked every bit an angel.

   I held out my arms and smiled at her.  She broke into a smile and flew across the room, hugging me tight.  I put a finger under her chin and tilted it up, leaning down I kissed her gently on the lips.

   “Did you sleep well?” I asked.

   “Great, and guess what, I think I have my first really good memory,” she burst out.

   During breakfast she looked seriously across the table at me.

   Hesitantly she asked, “Could I stay another day?”


   That was two years ago.


   Two months later I asked a lawyer friend in Denver to make some discreet inquires for me.  He found that Shana’s mother had passed away as the result of an automobile accident soon after Shana had left.  He arranged for me to have full guardianship as she had no other relatives.

   We visited her parent’s grave-site and arranged for a proper headstone.

   Shana enrolled in the local high school and will graduate this spring and then go on to Boulder this fall.

   And BTW, Shana has met my lady friend from Denver and the three of us have formed a ‘very special’ relationship.

Comments (good or bad) will be appreciated.    Uncledan_1@hotmail.com

I’m not sure that I’ll add to this, it all depends what the future brings.

develop or maintain my body.  What had developed had come about from some rather strenuous work in my teens and early 20's and had stayed without much help from me.

   That is with the exception of one thing.  An isolated farm boy is well acquainted with the sex life of animals and becomes opportunistic about his own encounters.  I had been taught, by a babysitter, the art of self gratification (another story).  This was a thing I pursued with much pleasure since an early age.  Not just occasionally, but with every chance that I could manage.  These exercises along with my natural genes endowed me with an ample but not overly large penis.

   Since my early teens I had been aware of this and am still an exhibitionist to whatever limits, within good reason, prevail at the time.  My two best media were tight Levis or very short Levi cutoffs.  I don't touch myself while doing this.  With the cutoffs I would sit in such a way as to expose some brief glimpses to the end of my cock and parts of my balls.  Until the person watching would give direct indication that they were interested in seeing more, I would be very careful about how much showed and how much it looked accidental.  However, this is only coincidental to this tale.

   My wife was out of town at her mothers for a few days, so I came home from work to an empty house.  I showered and dressed for my own pleasure and went to the back patio to enjoy a joint and the quiet.  Pot has always been my favorite way to relax.  It also makes me extremely horny and seems to keep me hard forever.

  The way the house was laid out there was an open field behind the house and one could not see the neighbors on either side.  I planned to get high and bring myself off, naked on the patio.

  I had just finished the joint when I became aware of someone at the side of the house.  I turned to see my brother-in-law’s wife Pat standing there watching me.  I motioned for her to come sit with  me.  You can imagine my surprise when, as she came toward me, her two daughters aged 13 and 15 followed her around the corner.    Both of the girls had on at least one occasion gotten a brief look at my cock.  The youngest had a number of times shown enough interest to casually position herself for a better view.  Pat had also shown some open interest in what existed in my cutoffs.

   Pat had on cutoffs that were shorter than mine and a loose halter.  She stood about 5'5", slightly built, with small but classic tits, shoulder length dark hair and a great ass and legs.  At 35 she was a knockout.

   Both of the girls had on light summer dresses.  Linda, the oldest, was around 5'3", slender but developing nicely.  She had light brown hair, nice breasts probably a 32B, and was starting to get a nice ass and legs.  Karen, the youngest, about 5', with darker hair, almost black and cut short.  Her breasts were just starting to develop prominent aureola with interesting nipples capping a nice swell.  She still had a little girl’s butt and legs, cute, with great potential.

   I offered to get them a Pepsi and when I returned with the drinks, they were all seated.  Pat was sitting in a chair, facing the chair where I had been sitting. The girls were seated on the patio with their knees drawn up under their chins, their legs pressed tightly together and their skirts draped over their knees.  I passed around the Pepsi and returned to my chair, not quite sure just why they were there or what was happening.

  I had no more than sat down when I began to like what was taking place.  Being just as accidental as I would have been, Pat crossed her legs giving me just a glance of her naked pussy.  As if on a cue the girls relaxed their legs just enough that I could tell that they had followed their mothers lead when it came to underwear.

   "We've been talking and have decided that we have seen how that thing looks while at rest” Pat remarked, looking directly at my crotch.  “Now we would like to see just what it amounts to.”  I wasn’t quite sure just what to think.  Both girls broke into broad grins but said nothing.

  The girls already had their hands under their skirts and when their mom spread her legs and began to slowly caress herself they joined in.  Not to be left out of the pleasure and with the pot high just starting to kick in, I spread my legs and retrieved my cock and balls from one leg of my cutoffs.  We all sat there, each of us watching the others masturbate.  I enjoy mutual masturbation in any case but this was totally erotic.  In no time at all I had risen to the occasion.

   This spellbinding situation continued for a short time. I couldn’t seem to make up my mind where to look, first one and then the next. Meanwhile, first Pat and then I shed our cutoffs.  The girls had lifted their skirts all the way up into their laps.  Linda, the oldest, had unbuttoned her top and began playing with one of her breasts.  She was not wearing a bra and was pinching and caressing one of her nipples for all of us to see.

   Pat told me that the girls had been peeking at her and her husband having sex.  Pat had saw them but hadn't told her husband because he would have prevented it in the future.  The incident had excited her, reminding her of when she had seen her parents when she was about that age and had been very aroused at the time.

   Pat had confronted the girls a couple of days later when they had a chance to be alone.  It seems that the girls had peeked before and had been masturbating and playing with each other for quite a while.  
   During their discussion some reference was made of me and the fact that they had all seen my cock.  One thing lead to another and the oldest confessed to having had sex with her boyfriend and also with an older man.  After some deliberation it had been decided that the first time my wife wasn't around they would try to seduce me.
 
   Pat got up from her chair, dropping her top. I rose to meet her removing my shirt as I stood.  Coming into full frontal contact was a very pleasant feeling.  I could feel her hard nipples pressing into my chest. The heat of radiating from her pussy warmed my balls as my upright prick nestled against her stomach.

  She stretched up to whisper in my ear. "I want you to fuck me and Linda, then Karen wants to suck you off after you eat her sweet hairless pussy."  Smiling wickedly she said, “Everyone knows that you have been clipped so we’re not worried about that, besides Linda is now on the pill.”

  Rolling out the sunning mats, we wasted no time in getting this game started.  This had been easier than they had thought and now we seemed well into it.

  Pat lay on the sunning mat and I knelt beside her facing the girls.  I began by tracing my finger gently around her navel.  She rolled her hips and arched her back and I started moving my hand toward her breasts.  Her nipples were already proud little pencil erasers surrounded by tiny nickel sized aureoles.  I lightly squeezed her right nipple and leaned forward, placing my lips around the left one.  Teasing it with my tongue, I could feel the radiant heat of her body.
 
   As I continued to excite Pats nipples, I noticed that the girls had moved closer, giving me the most delightful view of two young pussies.  The youngest was still completely smooth but her sister had a very neat small patch of reddish brown pubic hair that seemed like an arrowhead, pointing directly at that fresh pink slit.

   While I watched they each inserted a finger into their pussy and began to stroke in and out, watching closely what their mother and I were doing.  Deciding that it was time to concentrate on the task at hand, I let my right hand trace its way toward Pat's pussy. 

   Slowly I let my fingers trace the outline of her well trimmed and shaved pubic hair.  Down one side until I contacted the hollow of her inner thigh and then back up and over to the other side.  I carefully stayed from the center and only allowed the slightest hint of pressure from the heel of my hand against her mound as I traversed the far side of the outline.  After a few passes of this light teasing I began to sense the moisture coming from that forbidden fruit that was so close.

   Following one of the trips down the far side of her pussy I didn't stop at the hollow but continued down between the now wide spread legs and allowed my finger to part the lips of that boiling pot.  Bringing my finger slowly up the slit, I could feel the lubrication coating it with slick warmth.  I only pressed on that beautiful area enough to feel the glowing heat and then passed onward toward where I knew the 'on' switch would be.

   There it was, that little button that gives such bliss, like a shipwrecked sailor standing in a lifeboat and waving.  This was going to be to good to waste on my finger.  At the age of seven I had been introduced to just what pleasure can be given by cunnilingus so this was to me the natural progression. 

   Removing my mouth from her nipple I laved some more attention on each breast and began my journey toward the nectar of the gods.  To me there is nothing that can compare to the taste of a clean unperfumed pussy.  As my tongue traced its way past her navel, little spasms in her abdominal muscles indicated that this was not the first time that someone had traveled this route, and that she was looking forward to what was to come.

   When I positioned myself between their mothers legs I made sure that I rolled on my side so that my turgid cock, by now at a full stand, would be visible to the girls.  Because I was going to be face down in a delicious cunt and would not be able to see them, I thought I would let them examine it in private.

   My tongue sought out the aroused clit, gently probing through the surrounding curls I began to caress this sensitive nub.  Working slowly, I lightly teased, first going up to the top of her slit and then down until I could ease the end of my tongue into the opening of her vagina.  Flattening my tongue I rotated my head back so that I drew it the full length of her pussy, from taint to top, in one continuous movement.  Back at her clit I began a rapid back and forth action with the tip of my tongue that just grazed her clitty as it went as fast as I could make it go.  I followed this by catching her clit between my tongue and upper lip and trying to suck it into my mouth.

  I repeated the whole routine over and over, stopping only occasionally to suck one or the other of her labia like a nursing baby.  Her hips had taken up a steady rhythm, rising to meet me as I went down and then rotating back as I approached the top.  This motion began to increase in intensity and while I was at the bottom of one cycle Pat grasped my head and pressed my mouth full on her cunt.

   Taking a cue from this I extended my tongue into her pussy until I could feel the ridges on the front wall.  Flicking the tip I caressed this area and reaching as far as I could and was rewarded with a deep moan.  Then came the trembling of a climax so strong that I would have had difficulty maintaining my position had she not continued to force my face into her snatch.

  The idea that I had given this pleasure made itself known by the rapid twitching of my cock.  To my great delight I felt a small cool hand begin to fondle my balls and work its way up my cock shaft.  I had no idea which of the girls had taken the lead, but in moments I could feel four little hands stroking and pulling.  This excitement drove me to return my attention to the routine that had been successful before.  Sucking and licking this delicious area brought about the same results but much sooner and with more reaction.  My face was pinned down to the point I could hardly catch my breath.

   Suddenly Pat pulled my head back, rolled me on my back, climbed straddle of my chest and began squirming backwards bringing her hot cunt closer to my eager prick with each movement.  Her moist hole slid to the head of my cock and with little sideways motions she opened the way and engulfed the prize.

   As Pat began to slowly rock back and forth, the girls repositioned themselves.  One on each side of my head about two feet away as they continued to masturbate.  With slow easy motions Pat would rise up and then lower herself on my rigid penis.  This was causing me to rapidly approach a climax that I didn’t really want to happen just yet.

“Oh God, Pat, not yet” I pleaded.

   Pat slowly withdrew and leaned forward to kiss my chest, murmuring with pleasure.   “I think you have earned your turn” she said.

   Working her  way down my stomach with little nips and kisses, she approached the head of my dick.  She ran her tongue around the head and then opening her mouth leaned forward and began sucking my rigid cock into her mouth inch by inch.  Using slow easy strokes and massaging the under side with her tongue, she worked ever closer to having all of in her mouth.

   Meanwhile each of the girls had taken one of my hands and placed it on her bare pussy.  They were now up on their knees with their legs spread to ease my access to these lovely crotches.  Taking all of the concentration I could muster, because of what was happening to my cock, I began to finger each of these budding cunts.  Although I had seen each of them insert a finger into her own pussy,  I was surprised at the ease with which I could enter.  They rolled their hips, encouraging me to fingerfuck them even harder.

   These fantastic sensations were rapidly bringing me to the very edge of an intense explosion.  Pat became aware of this and just as I thought I could stand no more she withdrew her mouth and ran her tongue along the underside of my raging prick.  Only this precise timing kept me from cumming all over everyone.

  The girls had, by now, removed their dresses and were completely nude.  They leaned together, over the top of my head, and began to embrace, fondling each other’s tits.  Although the youngest had not developed breasts, her nipples were quite large indicating the changes to come.

   Pat moved forward to sit astride my stomach and then began to slide her pussy and ass back toward my waiting cock. She arched her back to expose her snatch to my painfully erect prick.  As she worked backward, the first contact came between her puckered asshole and the plum shaped head of my dick.

   I fully expected her to ram my prize into that little rosette but was not disappointed when she lifted herself enough to match that extremely hot wet cunt with my shaft.  Pat moved her hips slowly side to side as she positioned her cunt over my cock.  Her sideways motion caused her lips to part and expose the moist pink folds of flesh to my rod as she placed herself on top and began to slowly slide up and down the underside of my cock.

   The girls were now leaning together above me, immersed in a deep kiss.  While one hand of each was massaging the ass of the other girl, the other hand was on her sister’s nipple, kneading and squeezing to cause them to stand out.  I now had two fingers in each to these little twats and was presenting a slow and easy fingerwave.  It seemed that each time my thumb would touch one of their clits I could feel a shudder run through her whole body.

   Pats juices had by now completely lubricated my cock.  She moved forward enough to allow my cockhead to rise in contact with her opening which acted like an eager mouth, trying to suck my cock up into it with rippling muscle contractions.

    'My God, is this good or what!', I thought.

  As I moved my hips to help, Pat sat back, drawing the entire length of my cock into her pussy and we began a careful rhythm of strokes, each of us wanting to make this last as long as possible.  The pussy juice from the oldest daughter was now flowing down my arm to the point I was able to extend my tongue and taste the nectar. 
   When Pat saw what I was doing, she stretched up and tasted her daughter’s juice.  Immediately she began to climax, licking up as much as she could, she kissed me thrusting her tongue deep into my mouth, her loins ground into me as her cunt muscles grabbed at my dick.

   I could no longer hold back.  My balls exploded sending hot white cum cascading into the farthest corners of her love tunnel. Pat responded with a series of contractions, determined to draw the last bit of jism from me. The feeling was so fantastic as her pussy clamped around my prick that a second wave gushed forth sending my body into a spasm, muscles contracting and relaxing in my legs, arms and torso until I collapsed totally exhausted.

   In my frantic movements I had brought each of the girls to a climax.  Pat still had my manhood imprisoned in her cunt as she lay atop me, holding it with a firm grip of well-toned muscles.  The girls had laid their heads down on each of my shoulders and we all hugged tightly as we began to recover from the effects of our mutual gratification.  Pat finally rolled off of me, her tight pussy hanging onto my cock as long as it could.

   With Pat no longer an obstacle to their intended path, the girls began a trail of light kisses. Starting at my shoulders, they moved down to my nipples and on to what seemed a common goal.

   I closed my eyes and lay quietly, enjoying the intense feelings generated by these nubile nymphs.

   Linda was the first to arrive, extending her tongue to lick at the remains of a mixture of her mothers’ and my orgasmic juices.  Karen was not far behind but detoured around my cock and headed for my balls.  My flaccid member began to take notice of these ministrations by stirring slightly.  This seemed to encourage Linda and she began to circle the head of my dick with her tongue.  Then opening her mouth, she gently drew in the glans, closing her lips tightly around this sensitive bulb.

   I opened my eyes to an astounding sight.  As the girls had pursued their journey, they had rotated on their knees, leaving two very lovely posteriors in full view.  I looked at Pat, who was taking in this scene with rapt attention.

   Smiling, I said, “You tend to Karen, I’ll take care of Linda.”

   That was all the prompting that it took.  Pat reached out to caressed Karens’ smooth young buttocks and then gently probed her finger into the tiny exposed cunt.  Karen’s response was immediate, spreading her legs to allow unimpeded access to that virginal area.

   I reached for Lindas’ hips, lifted and moved her over to straddle my chest in a perfect 69.

   Pulling her to my face, I began to lick, kiss and probe her sweet cunny.  My reward for this was an intensified oral attack on my dick.  One beautiful young nymph was laving my balls and occasionally lightly rimming my asshole.  Her sister had my cock in her mouth and I had my tongue inserted as far as I could reach into her delightful pussy.

   Linda began to suck more and more of my member into her delicious mouth.  I licked Lindas cunt and sucked her clit. As I continued  the oral ministrations I reached down between our bodies and fondled  her young tits.  The effect was amazing, quickly bringing her to a fantastic orgasm.  Her nubile juices flooded my face and my cock went brick hard.  Not wanting to miss the advantage of this condition, Linda quickly dismounted and reversed.  She planted a wet open-mouthed kiss on my lips, tasting her own cum, then broke away.

   Looking me straight in the eye she said, “Please, Uncle Dan, fuck me NOW!”.

   I looked to Pat for approval.  She smiled and nodded, hugging her youngest daughter to her as they looked on in anticipation.

   Rolling us over, I got between her legs, drawing her knees up and spreading them wide.  Grasping my cock, I rubbed it gently up and down her glistening slit.  Linda squirmed against my cock, raising her hips and trying to push me into her.  I found her opening and pressed the head of my dick slowly into her tight pussy.

   Linda inhaled sharply and hissed, “Oh, Uncle Dan, it feels so good!  More, please, more.”

   Not wanting to disappoint her, and in my great lust, I continued to push slowly into her willing cunt.  I withdrew a bit, then pushed forward again, gaining more access to this sweet tunnel of pleasure.  Each time I repeated this, I went deeper.  Finally I felt my balls against her buttocks.

   Now we began a dance of love.  In perfect harmony we rose and fell.  Each time I began to withdraw she would roll her hips back, only to thrust up to meet my forward stroke.  Our cadence increased.  Sweat glowed on our bodies as we coupled faster and faster.  My second erection seemed to be lasting forever.

   I glanced at Pat and Karen.  Karen was sucking her mother’s breast, almost as if she were an infant again.  Pat had her head thrown back and her eyes closed, a picture of perfect bliss.  She cradled Karens head in the crook of her elbow and tweaked her other nipple with her thumb and forefinger.  The only anomaly to this setting of a nursing mother and child was the fact that both were furiously masturbating.

   Linda, noticing my distraction, looked toward her mother and sister.  The wanton scene she beheld took immediate effect.  She dug her heels into my lower back, ramming my hard tool into her young pussy to the hilt.

   “Oh, God, Uncle Dan, I’m cumming, I’m CUMMING, I’M CUMMMING!” she rasped.  And cum she did.  Over and over her young body was racked by throes of sexual pleasure.  She shook and hugged and kissed as if her whole world was going to come to an end at any moment.  I slipped my hands under her arms and around her back, embracing her and holding her tightly to me as I thrust my cock deep into her hot tight little cunt.

   Her climax continued, pulsating around my rigid member with strong rhythmic contractions, each one drawing me closer to my own orgasm.  Finally it thundered upon me.  Starting deep within it gushed from my prick and filled her young womb with my hot seed.  My jism poured forth in jet after jet, filling her and overflowing down the crack of her lovely ass.
 
   Completely spent, I collapsed, rolling to the side so that I could see Pat and Karen.  They had apparently abandoned their endeavor and had been watching Linda and me.  Pat was the first to speak.

   “That was fantastic!” she exclaimed.  “Just watching that big cock going in and out of my baby girls’ pussy made me cum again.”  “I have never been this hot in my entire life.”

   “Me either,” chimed Karen. Then turning to her mother queried “Is it my turn now?”

   Linda looked at me, rolled her eyes and whispered, “Just like a little sister isn’t she?”, then smiling she turned to Karen.  “Yes I think it is your turn and I hope you can enjoy it as much as I did.”

   Linda and Karen got up and as they passed each other they hugged and kissed.  Linda sat down by her mother and Karen came over and laid down next to me.

   Karen snuggled against me, pressing her hard tiny nipples into my chest.  I caressed her back and slid my hand down to cup one of her little ass cheeks, massaging and kneading that small ripe melon.  Karens’ hand snaked between us, searching out my flaccid member.  Her small hot hand found its goal and gently closed about the head.

   She looked up at me smiling and said, “Uncle Dan, every time I  saw this I wanted so much just to touch it.  Now that I can it feels so good.”

   I grinned at her and replied, “If you think it feels good to you, you should be in my place right now.”

   I shifted slightly, allowing her greater access to my dick and then transferred my attention to her smooth slit.  I probed into the softness with my middle finger, gently seeking the small bud at the top.  Karen opened her legs, giving me freedom to explore even more.  I was amazed at the size of her clit.  I had expected a tiny nub but found a throbbing button, the size and shape of a large peanut.  I slid my finger down between her hot moist lips, working back and forth to lubricate it.  With her juices coating my finger I returned to her pleasure button and began pressing and circling.  This had two effects, first her hips began to gyrate and second she began to work her hands up and down my shaft.

   Karen smiled at me, “Do you like my tiny baby cunt Uncle Dan?” she asked.  “It gets so wet when you play with it.”

   The effect of these words was astounding.  For the third time that evening my cock began to harden.

   Karen, encouraged by the results of her efforts, now began to use both of her diminutive hands to minister to my penis.  She would grasp the shaft with one hand on each side at the base and squeezing softly draw upward to the head.  With each pass my dick became more engorged.

   Suddenly she paused.  With a mischievous grin she said, “Momma said that you would eat my little pussy.  I’m ready now if you are.”

   Without a reply I rolled onto my back and hoisted the tiny waif up and sat her on my face.  I extended my tongue and flicked it lightly the length of that beautiful slit.  Intrigued by her unusually large clit, I pulled her to me and sucked it between my lips.  Holding this morsel with my lips I massaged it with my tongue.  As I rolled it back and forth her hips began to move, slowly at first and then faster and faster, pressing down on my face.  I inhaled the fragrance as her nectar began to flow.  I released her clit and kissed her nether lips, probing her virgin hole with my tongue. 

   Clasping her to me I sat upright, her legs over my shoulders on either side of my head and laid her back on the sunning mat.  Forcing my tongue as far as I could into her pussy I tried to find that spot that had been conditioned by her finger tips.  When I did her boyish hips rose to meet me.

   I looked up at her and saw her eyes closed and her head moving slowly side to side.  Her mouth was slightly open and her breath was coming in quick short gasps.  A quiet moan escaped her lips and then her thighs clamped tightly around my head.  Her whole petite body convulsed in orgasmic spasms as I once again pursed her clit within my lips and applied my tongue

   Sated, Karen relaxed, releasing her hold on my head.

   When she opened her eyes, Karen looked at me and smiled lazily.  “Uncle Dan, you’re the best –- even better than Linda.”

   “You just wait!” retorted Linda, who had been sitting with her mom watching the action unfold.

   “Promises, promises,” teased Karen.

   “Now girls, be nice,” said Pat.  “You know that I said if this went good that we would certainly want to do it again.  And I do believe that it did go good, doesn’t everyone agree?”

   “Oh Mom, it’s been the greatest,” exclaimed Linda.

   “The best,” chorused Karen.

   “But,” chided Linda, “Karen still owes Uncle Dan a blow job.”

   “I know,” responded Pat, “however your Dad is going to be back from work soon and we had better be getting home.”

   They quickly gathered up their clothes and dressed.

   After lingering kisses all around they left me sitting on my patio, naked, with a slightly insistent hardon.

   By the way, did I mention the art of self gratification?

   The thoughts of things promised but left undone helped a lot.


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The Predator walked over to one of the stalls and grabbed a handful of toilet paper from the dispenser and then strolled over to the ottoman.  He looked at the transvestite whore lying there, her lovely blonde bob and white nylon blouse were covered in the biker’s semen, her stockinged thighs spread wide crudely displaying her red nylon panties soaked in her own emission and that of the biker who had fucked her. With her leather mini bunched around her waist and her red high heels wide apart resting on the ottoman, she looked fucked and contented.  He handed her the bunched up toilet paper, “Clean yourself up,” he growled.

The Predator watched the transvestite as she sat up and adjusted her underwear; she stood up and moved over to the mirror and used the paper and some tap water to clean most of the semen off her hair and clothing; she went into one of stalls for a few minutes and then he heard a flush.  He was thinking to himself that he had very much underestimated this transvestite bitch; she had handled all of the circumstances that he had put her in to and was gaining the upper hand with each situation. A plan formulated in the back of his mind.  Would she go for it?  There was only one way to find out.

The Predator held his hand out to the dishevelled woman and when she took it he led her back to the ottoman and indicated for her to sit.  She sat down and he sat beside her and looked at her face; still pretty despite the messy makeup and unkempt hair.  He slid a hand over her stockinged thigh and looked her in the eyes, “Michele is it?  Well Michele, we are leaving here now and I’m taking you home. On the way we are going to have a chat and I’m going to make you an offer that I want you to consider; either way, given what has happened tonight I don’t think you want to go the authorities and tell them what happened; otherwise your friends and family would have to know about your double life.  Just think my proposition over let me know one way or the other.” 

The Predator kissed her gently on the lips and helped her to her feet; he handed her her purse and took her by the arm and escorted her out of the ladies room into the dark bar.  He walked Michele past the booth where Red still sat nursing a drink, “Bye Red,” he muttered as they walked past.  As they made their way to the door of the bar the bikers standing around the pool table all applauded and yelled out cat calls.  The Predator led her out into the cool night air and over to his car; he opened the door for her and as she went to get in the car he pulled her to him and kissed her.  She responded and wrapped her arms around him holding him tight.  He gently disengaged himself and helped her into the car and they drove away into the night.

Three weeks later……………………………..

The Predator looked at the middle aged woman spread eagled on the huge four poster bed.  She was tied hand and foot to the bed by the stockings he had taken from her dresser.  She was just to his taste; her heavily made up face was framed by her permed red hair.  He studied her for a minute.  Her pale skin was sprinkled with freckles just visible under the layers of foundation, face powder and rouge.  Her eyes were pale blue framed by her dark mascara and eyeliner and her bright red lipsticked lips quivered in fear.

The Predator cast his eyes along her body.  She wore a red satin evening gown; now slit open from her breasts to the hem at the bottom of the dress.  The gown had been pulled open exposing the black nylon full slip that she wore underneath; this garment too had been slit from top to hem exposing her red satin half-cup brassiere and matching directoire knickers.  Just above the waistband of her knickers the lace top of a black suspender belt was visible; the garter straps peeking out from the legs of her knickers were attached to high sheen taupe stockings; the stocking tops were dark brown and pulled taught where the suspenders were attached by their glistening silver clips.  Her shoes were red suede high heeled pumps.

The Predator thought she looked like a sacrifice on an alter; the bizarre image was like some gothic tale; with her red satin gown and black full slip spread open beside her; he imagined she looked like a vampire queen, spread eagled and awaiting the stake.

The Predator moved over to the side of the bed and gently, light as a feather, ran the point of the silver steel blade of his knife along her body; starting from between her breasts, along the curve of her belly and down to her sex.  As she moaned he savoured her fear.  The Predator placed his other hand over the crotch of her satin directoire knickers and pushed the silky material into her cleft, “Like I said, honey; don’t cry out and no one gets hurt,” he whispered.

Michele was dressed in a full-body black leather corset; her new breastforms filled the cups so that the leather pulled taught across her breasts.  She wore black satin full cut panties, the crotch just visible below the bottom of the corset.  Suspender straps ran from the corset underneath her panties and were attached to diaphanous black nylons with dark reinforced cuban heels and stocking-tops; tiny diamantes decorated the satiny stocking-tops and the cuban heels; a black seam ran up the back of the stockings.   These were the same stockings the Predator had made her wear to the biker bar three weeks ago; she knew he loved them.  Her feet were shod in black patent leather high heeled sandals; her painted red toenails just visible through the reinforced toes of her nylons.

Michele had carefully matched her makeup to her attire; which reflected her mood this evening.  Earlier in the evening she had sat in front of her makeup mirror and contemplated how she wanted to look.    The theme was dark; black actually, and she was so excited that she had to be extra careful when applying her makeup.  She applied two thick but even coats of pale foundation to her face and neck.  Then she painted jet black kohl to her upper and lower eyelids, starting in the very corner of her each eye, working outwards applying three thick coats so that her eyes looked like an Egyptian goddess.  She carefully brushed dark purple eyeshadow onto her eyelids applying several coats to get the desired effect; she smudged the dark makeup with a finger feathering it out and up so that it faded just below her eyebrows and extended right to the outer edges of her eyes.

Michele next applied a dusting of red rouge to her cheeks; running it diagonally across her cheek-line and feathering it up to almost meet with her eyeshadow.  She applied a coat of pale face powder next, setting the foundation and rouge.  Then she carefully removed the plump black false eyelashes from their little plastic container. She fiddled around until they were set perfectly and indistinguishable from her own upper eyelashes.  Her lashes were now long, plump and dark.  She heavily mascared her lower eyelashes and then reached for her lipstick.  She applied blood red lipstick to her lips using the base coat applicator and then set her lipstick with the clear top coat.  As she did this she was pleased to see her bright red nail polish matched the lipstick perfectly.

Michele applied another coat of pale face powder and reached for the wig she had selected earlier.  The wig was a jet-black short bob; she adjusted it in place and fiddled with the fringe so that it was in a perfectly straight line across her forehead coming down to just over her eyebrows.  She gave it a final combing; the sides of her hair extended along her cheeks and angled up; the hair at the back of the wig ran high across the back of her neck displaying her delicate white skin.  To emphasise her neck she clipped on a diamante set silver necklace which had three strings of diamantes drops connected to the main necklace hanging down to the top of her breasts.  She clipped on matching earrings which dropped almost to her shoulders.

Michele wore a huge red ruby ring set in silver on the ring finger of her right hand and a huge yellow diamond with matching setting on her left.  On all of her other fingers she wore silver rings of various designs.  Around her slim, black-nylon clad ankles she wore silver anklets.  She stood up and slinked over to her full-length mirror and looked at herself, her eyes wondering up and down, adjusting little things here and there. She uttered one word; “Perfect.”  Then she sprayed herself liberally with her favourite perfume, ‘Poison’, pulled on a trench coat and went down stairs to wait for the Predator who would soon be here to take her out on her first adventure with him.

Michele now stood on the other side of the huge four poster bed and looked down at her captive.  He was tied to the bed in the same fashion as his wife; lashed to the frame of the bed by nylon stockings.  He was wearing a black dinner suit but the jacket had been discarded before the man was restrained on the bed.  His crisp white formal shirt was unbuttoned; the tails untucked from his trousers and the shirt wide open displaying his dark hairy chest.  His black dress trousers had been pulled down to his ankles so that only his white satin boxer shorts covered his manhood.  He was about fifty but still trim and handsome; his deep blue eyes were set off by his black curly hair.  His face was chiselled and his cheeks well defined.

Michele ran a sharp red fingernail down his body, starting at his throat and ending just below his belly button where the waistband of his boxer shorts lay tight across his abdomen.  The man groaned; “You won’t get away with this you bitch!” Michele responded by gently fondling his package through the satin shorts and whispering, “Shush honey; you heard what my partner said; don’t cry out and no one gets hurt!”  She was pleased to feel the man was adequately endowed and could hardly wait for the fun to begin.  Her own genitals ware restrained by a gaff and as her excitement mounted it was becoming decidedly uncomfortable.

The Predator was naked; his rampant penis stuck out in front of him, tumescent, pink and swollen, a long rope of clear pre-seminal fluid hung from the eye of his glans.  He climbed onto the bed and straddled the woman who was lashed there spread eagled.  He rubbed his cock over her satin encased tits and groaned as the silky material stimulated the nerves in his hard member.  The woman squirmed beneath him but all her movements did was to excite him further.  He grasped the bed head and lifted himself up and forward until his cock was over the woman’s face and then lowered his crotch until his erect penis rested on her cheek.  He rubbed his cock all over her face and was delighted when a single tear escaped her eye and ran down her cheek.

Michele watched the Predator climb on the bed and knew that the fun was about to start.  She saw the look of anger in the eyes of the woman’s husband.  She sat on the bed beside the man and lowered her face to his and pressed her mouth down on his thick sensuous lips.  He tried to move his head away and she gripped his testicles through his shorts and squeezed.  He got the message and lay still; he knew there was nothing he could do.  The Predator had done all the talking when they had overpowered the couple as they had just finished dressing to go out for the evening.  The threats the Predator had made, particularly against the woman, had forced the couple to capitulate.  They knew their best option was to be compliant and then hope that the man and woman who had broken into their house would leave them unharmed once they had had their way with them.

Michele probed her tongue inside the man’s lips and forced it into his mouth; she swirled it around and savoured his sweet fresh breath.  She eased her grip on his testes and snaked her hand inside his shorts and took his thick flaccid member in her hand.  She kissed him harder and slowly started to stroke his penis.  She heard him gasp and then she felt his cock begin to harden in her fingers.  Michele smiled even as she continued to kiss him; she thought to herself that men were just so easy to control.

The Predator looked across at Michele kissing the helpless man on the bed and smiled when he saw her hand disappear inside his shorts.  He sniggered when he saw that she was goading an erection out of the man.  He moved his body down onto the woman so that he was lying on top of her, his face hovering over hers, “Look,” he said, “your husband can’t help himself; he’s enjoying it!”  The woman strained and turned her head and saw the attractive black clad woman kissing her husband; she looked down and was horrified to see the bitch had her hand inside her husband’s shorts and was stroking him.  She was more horrified when she saw the woman ease her husband’s erect member out of the fly of his shorts and stroke his hard cock, her bright red fingernails snaking up and down his tumescent member.

Michele was now stroking the hard cock in her left hand; she slid her fingers up and down the spongy mass of sinew and veins and felt it thicken and engorge.  She kissed the man passionately and he groaned and started to respond to her kisses, the tip of his tongue exploring hers.  Michele pressed her body against his and slid one sleek nyloned leg over his and began to rub her black nyloned leg up and down; he writhed and began to push up with his abdomen so that his cock was actually fucking her hands.  She loosened her fingers so that his cock was held in a feather like grasp; barely touching the skin of his penis.  She felt him buck and bounce as he tried to get more friction on his manhood.  Michele’s smile widened.

The Predator watched as the woman looked on horrified at the reaction of her husband to the ministrations of the whore who was rubbing her stockinged thigh along her husband’s leg.  She saw him attempting to fuck the trollop’s hand and heard his heavy breathing in between the long wet kisses.  More tears escaped her.  The Predator lowered his face to the woman and began to spray soft kisses on her pale skin; he gently lapped up her tears with his lips.  He ran his hand down her belly and tenderly cupped her sex through her directoire knickers and began to work the soft gossamer material of the knickers into her cleft.  The woman stiffened beneath him and then began to struggle. He forced his lips down on hers and pushed a finger into the folds of her labia and began to softly stroke her clitoris.

Michele looked across at the Predator as he began to stimulate the woman’s sex and force his mouth over hers.  She lifted her face away from the woman’s husband and whispered in his ear, “Look.”  The man turned his head to the side and was greeted by the sight of his wife struggling under the monster who had invaded their house.  To his disgust he saw his wife stop struggling and begin to move her hips in a circular motion in time with the man’s hand which was buried in his wife’s knickers.  While his attention was elsewhere Michele turned around on the bed and lowered her face the husband’s erect shaft and slurped the stiff member into her mouth, smoothing her lips all the way along the shaft until her lips were at the base of his cock; she lashed her tongue around the bulbous glans.  The man moaned and pushed his hips up off the bed and began to fuck her mouth as she moved up and down on his rampant cock.

The Predator looked across at Michele and saw her fellating the woman’s husband.  The man was face fucking Michele and he had look of extreme pleasure on his face.  The woman beneath him was now squirming and bucking as he manipulated her clitty through her knickers; he took his hand away and heard her mumble her disappointment into his mouth as he kissed her.  He didn’t disappoint her for long; he adjusted his position on top of her so that his hard cock was buried in the fissure of her open labia and began to dry fuck her through her satin knickers.  She bucked up against him and he moaned at the intense sensations shooting through his cock caused by the sleek material of her knickers rubbing against his erection.

Michele was sucking the husband’s cock in a steady rhythm, grasping the sinewy cock between her lips and whisking her tongue along and over his glans.  She could taste his secretions and his humping motion lifted his arse clear of the bed as he bucked under her.  She glanced across to see the Predator slide his cock between the wife’s legs and knew that soon this little drama would come to its climax.  Michele eased her face away for the man and this time she actually heard him grumble in disapproval.  She eased a hand inside her panties and untied the gaff so that her aching member could be free and then she lifted herself up over the man so that her stockinged thighs straddled his.  Michele raised her arse up and eased the gusset of her black nylon panties to one side and lowered herself slowly so that the tip of the man’s cock nestled up against her sphincter.  Michele lowered herself and gasped at exactly the same time as the man when his thick bulbous glans slid inside her.

The Predator saw Michele mount the husband and position his cock underneath her; he pushed the woman’s face to the right so she could see what her husband was doing.  The woman gasped, and as she did the Predator quickly repositioned his cock under leg of the woman’s directoire knickers and pushed his hard cock into her tight slick cunt.  The woman bucked and rolled beneath him and he hung on to her and enjoyed the ride.  He didn’t know if she was trying to buck him off or was trying to fuck him and he didn’t care; her firm vaginal walls were stretched around his rampant penis and all he could feel was the intense pleasure shooting out from his groin.  The woman beneath him began to set a measured tempo with her thrusts and it was obvious now that she was enjoying what she was getting; forced or not.  The Predator adjusted his position so that the base of his cock pushed against the woman’s clitoris and his balls rubbed against her gossamer smooth directoire knickers.  He started to fuck her hard and fast feeling his orgasm building.

Michele eased herself down further so that the man’s cock slid slowly further inside her.  She had lubricated her back passage in the bathroom before she had joined the Predator at the bedside and now she was glad she had.  The cock filled her anus and she had to take it easy and ride with the man beneath her to stop him lunging up and stabbing her arse with his cock.  She took control and eventually she was filled up with hot throbbing cock.  She sat down hard on the man to stop him from fucking her; she just sat there and enjoyed the feel of hot cock filling her arse.  Michele stated to gyrate as she clenched and unclenched her internal muscles to stimulate the cock buried inside her.  Then she started to slowly ease herself up and down on the rampant member, eventually loosening up enough so that she could increase the tempo.  The man beneath her sensed this and matched her with his thrusts; as she lowered herself down, he thrust up; the head of his cock pressed against her postrate and she felt her own orgasm build.  Michele bucked faster up and down on the cock and felt it slide in and out of her and stimulate the hundreds of nerves along the walls of her arse.  She was close to coming.

The Predator fucked the housewife with long hard strokes and lowered his face to hers and was greeted by sloppy wet kisses as the woman bucked beneath him.  Her cunt was spasming around his cock and he sensed she was about to come; he thrust faster and harder and was rewarded with her hot juices flowing around his hard cock.  He crushed his lips against hers and plunged his tongue into her mouth; he ground his groin against hers and she pushed back hard against him and her cunt convulsed as she orgasmed.  The Predator’s cock spasmed and twitched as it shot load after load of hot semen deep into the woman.  The housewife pushed back against him and shuddered as her orgasm racked her; she gasped around his tongue but continued to mash her lips against his, there tongues intertwined and teeth crashing together so intense was their climax.

Michele pushed down hard on the cock buried deep in her arse and felt it convulse.  The man’s member shuddered deep inside her and as it spasmed she felt jets of hot fluid fill her back passage.  His knob was pushed hard against her postrate and she felt her release.  Her issue shot from her semi-hard cock and filled the front of her panties.  Michele slammed her arse up and down on the rock hard cock that was spewing semen deep inside her.  She screamed and moaned and shook her head; the sensation was so exquisite.  Eventually her climax subsided and she came to rest straddling the man who lay there moaning beneath her, his cock pulsing in the last throes of his orgasm.  Michele lowered her head and gave the man a sloppy wet kiss and then leaned back and looked across at the Predator.

The Predator looked across at Michele as she raised herself from the hot wet kiss that she was giving the husband.  He saw her straighten up, the man’s cock still buried in her arse as she straddled him.  She smiled at him and leaned across; the Predator lifted himself from the housewife and Michele and the Predator kissed each other passionately across the bodies of their victims who lay lashed to their marital bed; the Predators cock was becoming flaccid inside the woman, and Michele’s back passage was contracting around the wilting cock buried inside her.  The wife looked across at her husband and whispered, “We can never tell anyone about this,” Her husband responded, “Never.”

Michele and the Predator smiled at each other.

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an style="font-family: verdana">Amy Carlson was a beautiful girl who lived about 3 blocks from my house in a town with less than 2,000 people. She was home schooled until she was 19, when she transferred to the high school for her senior year.

 

Amy had brown, shoulder-length hair and beautiful green eyes. Her dad was a dentist so her teeth were blindingly white. She had evenly tanned skin, was about 5’6” and probably weighed around 120 lbs. She had a nice pair of boobs. They weren’t huge, only 36B, but they were round, firm, and perfect. Her legs were long and muscular, her stomach was firm, and her ass was amazing. It was round and well sized. Somehow, it was firm and soft at the same time. The year Amy went to the high school I was a junior. I had a few classes with her, but not as many as I would have liked. She only attended classes to get the credits she required to get into the private college she wanted to attend. I was the starting tight end and line backer on the varsity football team that year. Amy wanted to be a cheerleader, but she said she was just too busy. I could understand that, she went to school in the morning and worked as a waitress in the afternoon.

       

After the start of the 2^nd quarter of school Amy’s sister, Karissa, got into a car accident with Amy’s car. Since she only had liability insurance, and was saving all her money for college tuition she couldn’t get a new car. Her parents had two other children to put through college after her so she didn’t ask them. Since her house was on the way to school I started giving her rides everyday. I would stop outside, honk, and she would be ready to go. One morning on the way to school, I asked her to go to homecoming with me. She said that she would love to, but she couldn’t. No matter how much I asked she wouldn’t tell me why. I just assumed it was because she wasn’t over her ex-boyfriend, who had gone on to college that year.

       

The year went on until football and basketball were over. It seemed like the year had gone by really fast. Amy and I spent virtually all of our free time together. At the beginning of April I asked Amy if she would go to Prom with me. She said no, again refusing to give me a reason. Two weeks later after school Amy came over to my house since she had the afternoon off and I didn’t have tennis practice on Fridays. We were watching “Zoolander” in my room when the doorbell rang. I went to go answer it. It was the FedEx guy. My dad had gotten a package. I left it on the counter for him and went back to my room. When I walked in Amy was on my computer checking her MySpace account. Amy looked at me, smiled, and said, “Matt, you wanna hang out next Saturday? I can get the day off.”

 

“Next Saturday is Prom ‘Ames’. I guess we could hang though, I don’t have a date for it anyway,” I answered.

 

Amy said, “Well, if we’re gonna be hanging out anyway, and Prom is going on, why don’t we just drop in and check it out?”

 

I was stunned. “You mean…wait, do you mean you wanna go to Prom with me? Or do you just wanna check it out?”

 

“Matt, will you go to Prom with me?” she asked smiling.

 

And just like that, I had finally succeeded in getting a date with Amy, or she had succeeded with me, either way I was happy. I had to line up a tux fast. I called my friend Brandon and he hooked me up. I was excited the whole next week. Everyday I saw Amy, and everyday she seemed to flirt a little more. Then, finally, Saturday came. I spent almost the whole day getting ready. I went to town to get a corsage and I stopped by the jeweler’s. At 7:30 that night, I grabbed the corsage, jewelry box, (and stuck a condom in my wallet, just in case) then got in my car and drove to Amy’s house. I went to knock on the door but Amy opened it before I could. She was standing there in a strapless dark purple dress that went to mid-thigh and pushed up her breasts, revealing a lot of cleavage. “Let’s get out of here before my parents know you’re here. They must’ve taken a million pictures of Karissa and Brian.”

 

We went to a nice restaurant for dinner. We talked and ate in our corner booth for almost an hour before I got the bill. Amy had been touching my leg all evening, but after the waiter went to get my change she laid her hand directly over my dick. She started rubbing and I knew it wouldn’t be long before it was hard. We adjusted our seating so we were even closer. Amy rubbed my crotch until I knew I was about to cum. I started to groan, and then she stopped, saying, “Not yet. Not here.” Then she got up as the waiter brought the change back. And said she had to go to the restroom but she would meet me in the car.

 

It was a little after 9:00 when we got to the school. We presented our tickets and went inside. Every time we danced Amy would rub up against me. My dick was throbbing by the time we went to take pictures. I let her choose the pose we would use. She decided we would do the dance pose. She laid back into my arms like I was dipping her. My dick pushing and rubbing against her ass. I knew she could feel it, and I also knew she loved torturing me like that.

 

When the last dance started playing at 11:55, the Prom King and Queen took their spots in the middle of the dance floor. It was my friend Brandon and his date Stephanie. We had already congratulated them and we decided to duck out then. There were several parties we could have went to, but we decided to go back to her house. Her parents had decided to get an early start on their anniversary vacation by getting a hotel room for the night before heading to the airport the next morning, so we would have the house to ourselves until Karissa got home. We both knew that Brian would not miss a party, so we had a while.

 

As we sat on her couch making out, I broke the kiss to give her the necklace I had bought her. She said she loved it, and that she had a surprise for me as well. She stood up and unzipped her dress, lowering it enough to reveal that she had a strapless purple bra on. She smiled at me as she unsnapped it and showed me her amazing boobs. The dress was still around her waist as she came back to the couch and sat on my lap. Amy looked me right in the eye and said, “Remember the day I asked you to Prom?” I nodded “And Remember how I wouldn’t go out with you or tell you why before that?” I nodded again. “Well, I’m going to show you why I wouldn’t go out with you until tonight. Last week, when you went to answer the doorbell, I got on your computer to check my MySpace, but before I did that, I wanted to see how far you’d gotten on your Economics report. I was going to check the report I swear, but I saw a folder that I had never opened before. I was curious, so I opened it. There was another folder inside, so I went into it. Then, I saw something that shocked me. I had found your porn. I figured you had some, most guys do, but I was surprised at the kind. Now, before we go any farther, I have to ask…do you like that shemale porn?”

 

I was mortified. I didn’t know what to say. I thought she was going to freak if I said yes. But then again, if that’s what had gotten her to go out with me, maybe I should tell her the truth. “um, well, I’m gonna be honest with you Amy. The idea of a hot girl, who also has…uh, a dick, does turn me on…so, yeah, I uh, I like shemale porn.” I was really embarrassed, I was waiting for her to get up and ask me to leave.

 

Just as I expected, Amy stood up…but instead of asking me to leave, she smiled at me. I looked back at her, confused. “Matt, I love the necklace…it was a great surprise.” As she pulled down her dress she went on, “and I told you that I have a surprise for you. And I think you’re gonna like it.” With this, her dress dropped to her ankles and she stepped out of it. She was wearing a purple thong, but what intrigued me most, was the bulge in it. “I have your surprise right here. But before you open it, I need to know that you want it. And you have to promise me that this surprise will be our secret. And you have to agree to always take good care of the surprise. Now, will this be a secret?” I nodded. “Will you take care of the surprise?” I nodded again. “And finally, do you want it?”

 

“Amy,” I replied, “I want your surprise more than anything.”

 

She stepped forward and said, “Then open it up.” With that, I slowly reached my hands out, and pulled down the purple thong until an 8 inch cock sprang at me. “Suck it, suck my cock,” Amy said softly, yet sternly. I needed no more coaxing. I opened my mouth and wrapped my lips around Amy’s cock head. I popped it from my mouth, then stuck it back in. I sucked on the head for a few seconds, then I stuck my tongue out and licked the bottom of her cock. I took it out of my mouth and licked the length of Amy’s surprise several times before taking it back into my mouth. This time I went deeper, sucking about 4 inches into my mouth and bobbing my head on that for a while. Amy looked into my eyes the whole time. “Deeper,” she whispered. So I began taking another couple inches of her cock. it was pushing into my throat now, my body wanted to gag, but I wouldn’t let it, I was loving sucking Amy’s cock too much to stop. She threw her head back and exhaled loudly. I began massaging her balls. They were shaven clean, just like the rest of her body. I squeezed them softly, and she moaned quietly. “Lick my balls,” she commanded. I didn’t want to stop sucking her cock, but I did as she said. I slowly jacked her cock while I licked her balls. My face was buried in her crotch. “Suck them,” she whispered. I took one into my mouth and sucked on it, then pulled my mouth away and it popped out, then I wrapped my lips around the other, repeating this several times. I was jacking her cock with one hand, fingering her ass with the other, and sucking her balls one at a time…I was really into it. Girls had done this to me before, and I had always wondered what it would be like to be on the other end. Now I knew, and I liked it. Amy grabbed my hair and pulled so that I knew to stand up. I didn’t really want to quit, but my mouth was pretty tired. She stood in front of me, looking into my eyes. She pushed me back onto the couch and dropped to her knees.

 

Amy undid my pants and pulled my 7 inch dick out. She immediately stuck it in her mouth. As she went up and down on my cock her left hand squeezed my balls. I was so hot, I knew I wouldn’t last much longer. She stopped her expert blowjob long enough to say, “Lemme know when you’re gonna cum.” Then she lunged her head forward, forcing my cock down her throat. She was taking it all, I couldn’t believe it. Amy went all the way down and all the way back up so quickly I knew she had done it many times before. Every time she would pull her head back far enough my dick would make a ‘pop’ as it was released by her lips.

 

“Ames, I’m, I’m gonna cum…” I struggled to speak because of the amazing feeling. When I said this Amy’s mouth went into double time. She sucked harder, bobbed faster, and her tongue seemed to be everywhere on my dick at once. I moaned as I came. Shooting a good 9 shots into her mouth, surprisingly she never stopped to swallow, it just all collected in her mouth as she continued to suck. She kept working on my dick until the pleasure was too much for me to take and I grabbed her head and pushed it away. All of my cum was still in her mouth. She opened wide to show me, then closed her mouth and swallowed it in a series of 3 gulps. She smiled at me with her snow white teeth.

 

Amy stood up and said, “I love cum. That’s one benefit of having a dick, I can have nice warm cum whenever I want. I want you to finish me now, but don’t swallow. Just keep it in your mouth and we can share it.”

 

I dropped to my knees and took her cock in my mouth as quickly as I could. I wanted to take all of it like she did to me, but her cock was about an inch longer than mine, plus I had never given head before. I was able to get almost 7 inches of it. I tried to duplicate the things that she had done to my cock on hers, I could make it ‘pop’ out of my mouth, but I couldn’t suck as fast or as hard as she could. As I worked on her cock, I started squeezing her ass. I began thrusting her cock down my throat by pulling her closer to me with my hands on her ass, basically forcing her to face fuck me. After a few minutes I was able to take almost all of her sweet cock down my throat. She warned my that she was going to cum, so I started massaging her balls. I moved my mouth out so that I only had the cock head in my mouth, then I took my left hand and started pumping her shaft while playing with her balls with my right. She threw back her head and groaned as cum started spraying into my mouth. Shot after shot of Amy's jizz filled my mouth. I swallowed some of it, I remembered what she told me, and I really wanted to share it with her, but there was so much of it I had to. I swallowed 2 gulps of it and my mouth was still full to capacity. I didn’t know cumming that much was possible. When Amy finally pulled her dick out of my mouth cum was running down my chin because I couldn’t keep it all in. it didn’t taste particularly good, but it wasn’t bad either. The feeling of having Amy’s hot jizz filling my mouth was incredible. She dropped to her knees and tipped my head forward and started kissing me, her tongue stealing her cum from my mouth. Her cum dripped out of our mouths and got all over her chest.

 

After kissing and swapping the cum back and fourth for about a minute, Amy started swallowing whatever went into her mouth. I started to swallow as well, trying to get as much from her as I could. We both drank it greedily until it was all gone. Then I pushed her back, licked up what was on her breasts, and swallowed desperately.

 

We made out for another 20 minutes until Amy got up and went to get something to drink. When she came back to the living room she had 2 bottles of Gatorade and a paper bag. She threw me the bag and a bottle. I took a drink, and peeked in the bag. I saw condoms, dildos, lubricant, and a couple CD’s.

 

Amy took a drink of her Gatorade and smiled brightly, “I hope you’re not too tired, it’s only 2:15. I’m not done yet, are you?”

 

I thought for a second, and replied, “Ames, I could go all night.”

 

Just then a car pulled into the driveway. It was Brian’s car. Karissa got out of the driver’s side and walked up to the door with Brian following closely behind. They came inside together and walked right by us and upstairs without a second glance. I looked to Amy after they were upstairs and she said, “Don’t worry, we’ll see them again before we go to sleep,” then she took another drink of her Gatorade and flashes me a beautiful smile. As I looked at her I thought to myself, "My girl has a bigger cock than I do. How many guys can say that?"

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            It had been ten months since her husband had been murdered and the police were still unable to tell Valerie Delayhoe who had been responsible. She was not amused by their ineptitude. Determined to find the ones responsible and make them pay, she hired a private investigator. The man had been expensive and nearly died getting her the information she so dearly wanted but now she had it. She opened his final report and read it with ever-growing wonder and hatred.

            “He will pay,” she finally announced to the empty office. David’s office. Her dead husband’s office.

            She started planning as she closed the file the detective had given her. It would cost her even more but it would be worth every cent she spent to see Conner Web crawling at her feet, begging her to stop. A slow smile spread across her beautiful face, her thick, luscious lips turning upward in what appeared to be half a smile and half a snarl.

            Rising to her feet, her long auburn locks fell in waves down her back and rustled lightly against her silk suit. Her round, full hips sashayed across the room when she walked. Her 5’4” frame held her 110 pounds nicely, with curves in all the right places. Valerie was a small woman with a large attitude that glowed in her big, green eyes.

            She would spend the next five months preparing her basement for Mister Conner Web. Then, when the appropriate opportunity arose, he would be her new pet.

 

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            Conner paced the length of his living room, a storm brewing in his black eyes. He raked a hand through his thick, rich black hair, causing a lock of his bangs to fall forward onto his forehead. He absently swatted at it in irritation but it was now obstinately out of place.

            “Damn it, where the hell is that limo! If they make me late enough to miss my flight, heads will roll.”

            He jerked around at the sound of his doorbell. Striding forward in a rush he almost colliding with the maid.

            “I’ll get it, Mae,” he growled at her.

            “Yes, sir,” she whispered and disappeared into the bowels of the house.

            He jerked the door open to find a driver standing at attention.

            “Well, it’s about goddamn time.”

            “Sorry, sir. There was a problem –”

            “I don’t give a damn about your problems. My luggage is in there.” Conner pointed a suitcase and suit bag stacked neatly at the foot of a long staircase outside the living room.

            “Yes, sir.” The driver whispered and stepped past him to retrieve the luggage.

            “I’d better not be late to the airport. I have a scheduled flight I have to catch.” Conner informed the man as he followed him to the waiting stretch limo.

            “You’ll be there on time, sir,” the driver replied softly.

            The driver put Conner’s bags in the trunk of the limo then opened the door for Conner. As he climbed into the back of the limo Conner was careful not to catch his pantleg against the car door. He didn’t want his silk suit ruined by mud from the limo service. He scooted to the middle of the seat and stretched out his long legs. His 6’6” height was mostly from his long legs. It felt good to stretch out in the limo. He hated small cars.

            Conner settled in for the long ride to the airport from his estate. He passed over the cheap champagne and reached for the more expensive bottle of chilled white wine that he’d ordered. Pouring himself a glass, he kicked off his shoes and relaxed, enjoying the soft, sensual music playing in the back of the limo. He leaned his head back against the seat and sipped the wine. God, that tastes good, he thought. Closing his eyes and relaxing, he let the music seep into his soul, comforting and relaxing him as he drank his wine. By the time he had finished his first glass and was onto his second he started to feel numb and a little dizzy. He knew something was wrong he just wasn’t sure what it was. He leaned up and pressed the intercom button to buzz the driver.

            “Stttooop,” he slurred into the speaker. He fell back into the seat with a puzzled look on his handsome face. His dark eyes were glazed. What the hell? he wondered to himself.

            A few minutes later he noticed the car was still moving. He tried to lean forward again but his body refused to obey him. When he tried to yell at the driver his shout came out as a timid grunt. The wine glass he held in his right hand suddenly landed on the floorboard with a gently thump. His eyes wandered down in an attempt to focus on the glass. Instead, they slid closed and a warm darkness settled over him.

 

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            Conner slowly awoke to a strange coolness on his skin. His mind was hazy and he was confused. Cold, he thought, I’m cold. He tried to reach down to pull the blankets up around his shoulders but couldn’t move his arms. What the…? he wondered. His mind was addled, he couldn’t think straight. He fought to open his eyes and barely managed to peep through his long, thick dark lashes. Where the hell am I? He suddenly heard a low moan then realized it had escaped from his own lips.

            Slowly, his senses returned and Conner managed to open his eyes to look around and survey his surrounding. He was not amused at what he found. He seemed to be in some type of prison, his arms chained above his head. He sat, naked on a cement floor, his legs drawn out in front of him and spread, his ankles chained him in place. There was some type of collar around his neck as well. He could feel it but couldn’t see it. It held him in place against the block wall. His gaze traveled around the room and took in the various implements hanging on the walls and sitting within his sight. It looked like some kind of macabre scene from a medieval torture chamber.

            Conner had no idea how long he had been imprisoned in the cold, dank cellar-room, as he thought of it. He was cold, hungry and thirsty. And he damn well wanted to know where he was and what the hell was going on. He finally caught a hint of sound and tried to turn his head in the direction he thought he’d heard something. A small shadow seemed to loom out of the darkness toward him. As it neared he realized it was someone dressed in a tight, black catsuit complete with face mask. The person was petite, tiny even, but they carried a long black whip in one hand. He stared at this intruder defiantly.

            “Where the hell am I?” he demanded.

            The whip crashed down across his legs, drawing a scream from him. He stared up at the tiny woman. The curves he saw in the catsuit convinced him it had to be a woman.

            “Who are you?” he growled at her.

            She swung the whip again, lashing him across the chest this time.

            “What the fuck do you want?” His breath came in heavy gasps as he tried to fight the pain.

            She struck him again. He screamed and jerked. He remained silent but started up at her defiantly. Slowly, she pulled the whip back and swung forward striking him again, landing the blow across his legs again. He screamed in pain.

            He watched as she laid the whip aside on a nearby table and picked something else up. She walked slowly forward, toward him, tapping her left hand with a riding crop that she held in her right hand. When she drew near enough she used the riding crop to strike him on his inner thighs. At first the strikes were soft but then she strengthened her blows and they became progressively harder. When he finally cried out she stopped.

            She stood over him, her feet on either side of his spread legs. Squatting over him she reached out with her left hand and fondled his long, thick prick.

            “Very nice,” she whispered softly. “I knew you’d be worth my money.”

            When he opened his mouth to speak she raised the riding crop threateningly. He swallowed hard and closed his mouth.

            “And you learn quickly too.”

            She leaned forward and pressed her mouth against his as she slid her hand up his cock. He felt her hand tighten around his balls, her mouth pressing hard against his. The pressure of her fingers became unbearable around his balls, he opened his mouth to cry out and she slid her tongue inside his mouth as she released the pressure on his balls. Her fingers gently massaged his prick and balls while her tongue explored his mouth. The riding crop ran gentle circles around his nipples. Finally, she pulled away from and stood up, staring down at him.

            “You may actually be trainable,” she eventually announced. She rubbed the riding crop up and down his chest as she spoke to him. “From now on, you belong to me. I bought and paid for you. You will address me as Mistress. You will only speak when I allow you to speak. You will only eat, piss and shit when I allow you to. And you will only cum when I say you can. Do you understand so far?”

            He stared up her with defiance in his eyes, remaining silent. The riding crop smacked hard against his inner thigh dangerously close to his crotch.

            “Ow! Shit!”

            “I do not repeat myself, slave. I expect an answer when I ask you a question.”

            She stared at him for a moment the smacked him with the riding crop again on the other leg.

            “What if I don’t agree to your terms?” he asked boldly.

            She smiled. Turning from him she walked back to the table and laid the riding crop aside and picked something else up.

            “I was hoping you’d have that attitude,” she replied as she approached him.

            He watched her warily as she knelt between his legs and fastened something around his prick and balls. Then she reached up to pinch his nipples.

            “Play time,” she announced, rising to her feet. “At least, for me it is.”

            She turned around and strode back to the table. Picking up a small remote, she turned back to face him. She gave him a wicked smile and winked then pressed a button. A small shock jolted his prick causing him to jerk and grunt.

            “Isn’t this fun already?” she asked seductively.

            “For who?” he replied.

            She laughed and pressed another button. His cock and balls twinged with pain as electricity jolted through them. He jerked and tried to suppress a grunt. He gripped the chains binding his wrists to the wall. She pressed the button again and his body jerked spasmodically again.

            “Shit,” he grunted.

            “Again?” she asked.

            He stared up at her malevolently.

            “Good,” she said.

            She pressed and held the button. He felt a higher, longer shock and clenched his jaw tightly, clenching the chains holding him to wall.

            “God,” he huffed when it finally ended.

            “One more?” she asked sweetly.

            His head hung limply against his chest. He stared up at her through his lashes, unable to lift his head, refusing to answer her. She shrugged nonchalantly.

            “Okay,” she said.

            She pressed the button again, holding it down. He fought the current but couldn’t stand the pain. Finally, he lost his battle and cried out. She released her hold on the button.

            “Now,” she said with authority. “Do you understand the rules as I’ve given them so far?”

            “Yes,” he panted in a whisper.

            “Yes, what?” she demanded.

            “Yes, Mistress.”

            She dropped the remote on the table and moved to kneel between his spread legs. Gently, she removed the restraints from around his cock and balls and laid it aside. Her soft fingers tenderly caressed his prick while she stared at him.

            “Good,” she said softly, watching him breathe heavily.

As his breathing slowed she leaned forward and kissed his neck then slowly worked her way down his to his chest where she nibbled lightly on his nipples while her hands worked his cock. His breathing changed again and he grew stiff in her hands. She watched his already large prick grow enormous in her tiny hands while she kissed and nibbled on his chest and played with his cock and balls. When she felt his balls tightening she released her grip on him and moved away. His eyes snapped open and he watched in silent agony as she walked into the darkness.

 

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Conner had almost drifted off to sleep in his misery when he heard a sound and jerked completely awake to find a large, powerfully built black man towering over him. The man leaned down and opened the shackles holding Conner’s wrists to the wall.

“Lean forward,” the man said in a deep, rich baritone voice.

“Who –”

“You must not speak,” the man interrupted him. “I am called Cree. I was sent to take you to be cleaned.”

“Where –”

“You must not speak. If you speak I was instructed to gag you.”

Conner held his tongue and bent forward at the waist as far as he could since his neck was still attached to the wall. Cree slowly lowered his arms and moved them to refasten his restraints behind his back. His shoulder muscles screamed in pain at the movement after being held in one position for so long.

“How long have I been here?” Conner asked.

“Please, no speaking,” Cree insisted. “Once more and I will gag you.”

Cree grasped Conner’s shoulder and pulled him upright, back against the wall again. He then moved to Conner’s feet and unlatched the manacle of his right foot from the floor. He fastened a short chain to the manacle and slowly pulled Conner’s leg toward his still-bound left leg. He fastened the chain to the manacle on Conner’s left leg and released his foot from the floor. He then moved back to Conner’s trapped neck and fastened a leash to the collar around Conner’s neck before releasing him from the wall.

“Come,” Cree said.

Conner struggled to get up from the cement floor. His muscles were stiff from the stationary position he’d been trapped in and being bound in such a way made it difficult to rise. Cree put a hand on his elbow and helped him to his feet. Then Cree took the end of the leash in his massive right hand and led Conner forward. Conner quickly found that he had to walk with a shuffling gait to keep from tripping himself in the legirons. He was used to walking with a long, confident stride, not this shorter, confined stride. He was led to an elevator and directed inside. Cree took him up three floors then once again led him forward. The plush surroundings did not go unnoticed by Conner. Who ever his captor was, she definitely was in the upper-echelon of the city’s wealthy.

“You will bathe here,” Cree announced.

Conner was astonished. The bathroom he had been led to was incredible. A large sunken tub dominated the center of the pale blue room. The tub was already filled to with hot water. Conner could see the steam rising from it and he caught a sweet scent in the air. Probably something in the water, he thought, some kind of bathoil or something. Cree led him to the tub and motioned for him to sit on a low stool next to it. Conner sat down and waited. Cree knelt in front of him and removed the legirons from his ankles. He laid them aside the moved to release Conner’s arms as well.

“Get in the tub now, please,” Cree said.

Conner looked up at the other man suspiciously as he rubbed his sore wrists. Slowly, he got to his feet and started forward, toward the sunken tub. Cree followed him closely. As Conner descended the steps into the tub he noticed a built-in bench running completely around the tub with small notches equal distances around the wall of the tub at the rim. When he was standing on the floor of the tub he felt a tug on the collar around his neck. He turned to see Cree locking the leash attached to his collar into on of the notches at the tub rim.

“You can relax and bathe for a little while. Mistress may be in later.” Cree nodded at him then disappeared back through the door they had entered through.

Conner was alone again. He slowly sank down in the warm water and sat down on the bench seat. Surprisingly, he found it quite comfortable to sit on. It seemed to covered with some type of padded material. He felt along the edge but could find no seams. Leaning back against the wall of the tub he stretched his legs out in the hot water.

“Bathe?” he asked aloud of no one.

He glanced around at his immediate surroundings and noticed a soap dish nearby. He reached toward it and found he could just reach its contents. Hanging on a small rod at the rim of the tub was a large, heavy washcloth. He reached out and grasped it. Using the procured items he started to wash the dirt and grime of his cellar captivity from his well-muscled body. Once he was satisfied that all the dirt was gone and he felt clean again he laid the soap and washcloth aside then leaned back and enjoyed the warmth of the water.

Conner’s eyes flicked open at the sound and feel of bubbles lapping around him. He jerked his head away from the tile floor where he’d rested it and looked around. He still sat in the sunken tub and the water was still hot so he hadn’t slept long. But now it ebbed and bubbled furiously like some kind of wild whirlpool. His head swiveled around and he finally saw a tiny, petite form standing on the opposite side of the tub at one end.

Her face was still covered by a mask but her uxorious auburn hair fell in waves around her body. A black silk robe was wrapped tightly around her and belted at her tiny waist. She stared down at him, a small smile playing about her lips.

“Feeling better?” she finally asked.

“Am I allowed to answer that?” he replied.

“Only if you address me properly.” She walked to the edge of the tub and dropped her robe.

He couldn’t help himself, he gasped at what he saw. She was absolutely exquisite. His eyes were riveted to her taut body as she entered the water, her hair fanning out on the water behind her. She walked around the tub, eventually ending up next to him but just out of his reach. He stared, mesmerized, as the water bubbled under and around her breasts.

“Are you feeling better now?” she asked again.

His eyes trailed up her body to stare into her green ones.

“Yes,” he whispered, adding “Mistress.”

Conner’s eyes never left her as she swayed softly in front of him.

“Good because you’ll be feeling worse again in a little while.” She smiled sweetly at him as she said this.

He narrowed his eyes as he stared at her.

“I have lots of plans for you, pet. They’ll all be fun for me but I’m not so sure you’ll find them as amusing.”

“Wh –”

She held up her hand with one finger aloft. “Ah-ah-ah. I don’t remember giving you permission to speak and I don’t think my memory is that bad yet.”

Conner looked pointed at her empty hands and winked.

“What exactly are your plans? How long have I been here anyway?”

She ignored him as she moved to the closest end of the tub and reached into a basket sitting close to the edge of the tub. She slowly moved back to stand in front of him again and held up a small remote then pressed a button on it. His eyes grew large when he felt a jolt of electricity shoot through his body. His hands went automatically to the collar around his neck.

“Don’t push me, pet. I’d hate to drown you.”

Conner stared at her in frustration, hatred and terror. He couldn’t move even when he heard a noise behind him. When he finally gained control of his emotions he turned his head enough to keep her in his line of sight but also see what was going on behind him. Cree was setting up some kind of massage table in the room behind him. Conner turned his full attention back to her.

She laid the remote on the tile floor behind her and moved forward, toward Conner’s trapped body. Her fingertips traced lightly up over his chest and down his arms. There was a slight wave in the water when she gave a little jump and suddenly she was sitting on his lap, her legs straddling his. He could feel himself start to stiffen. He knew she felt it to when she giggled.

“You’re so easy, pet.”

He opened his mouth to reply but the put her right forefinger over his lips to silence him.

“Shhh. You talk too much. Must I strap a cock gag in your mouth to keep you silent?”

His eyes narrowed and he shook his head from side to side. She smiled again.

“Good. I like having your mouth available for kissing.”

She leaned forward and covered his lips with hers.

Conner decided he even though he wasn’t sure what game she was playing, he would go along with it long enough to get between those silky-smooth legs of hers. God, those creamy thighs and that gorgeous pussy will be worth all this, he thought as his tongue dueled with hers.

She pulled away from him and scooted back on his lap far enough to reach between them and grasp his prick in her hands. Her fingers gingerly caressed, rubbed, pulled and worked his rod to a full erection before she finally stopped. He was disappointed when she climbed from his lap and the water then began drying herself off. Once she was dry Cree unfastened Conner’s leash from the edge of the tub and tugged on it.

“You must come out now,” Cree insisted.

Conner stood up and climbed from the water. When he reached for a towel she slapped his hand away and took it herself. She used the towel to dry his arms and torso then slowly moved down his body, drying the water from him. She took special care to dry his ass, genitals and between his legs. He held her shoulders as she dried his feet. When he was dry Cree led him by his leash to the massage table. As he approached it he noticed it was actually a modified massage table. It had handcuffs and anklecuffs built on to it and it was much wider than a typical massage table.

“Get on the table, please,” Cree instructed. “On your stomach.”

Conner glanced over his should at the petite woman standing behind him. Then he cautiously climbed onto the table. He laid his head in the hole meant for this and tried to relax. He started to panic a bit when Cree pulled his arms apart and fastened one of the handcuffs around his left wrist.

“Don’t struggle,” Cree instructed him.

A hand smacked hard against his ass as Cree spoke. He jerked from the impact of the strike then settled down again. Cree locked his other wrist into the remaining handcuff. The big black man disappeared from his view but he soon felt the man’s hands on his legs. Cree was fastening the other cuffs around his ankles. When he again started to struggle a hand came down savagely against his bare buttocks. He immediately stopped struggling but the tiny woman gave him an extra smack as a reminder. Once the cuffs were all locked Cree also fastened the collar to the table making Conner practically immobile.

He immediately felt her hands roaming over his body. Her touch was firm but gentle, awakening a passion in him. Suddenly, he felt something cold and wet on his ass cheeks. He grunted and jerked, trying to pull away. Her breath was warm against his ear.

“Lie still or I’ll have to punish you again,” she whispered.

Her fingers smoothed the cool gel around his ass and into his asshole. He grunted and bit his lip, trying to stay quiet.

“No!” he growled when her finger slid into his ass.

A hard smack across his shoulders with the riding crop was his reward. His arms flexed against the wrist restraints as she continued to move her finger in and out of his asshole. He clenched his fists and his fingernails bit into soft flesh when she shoved a second finger into his asshole.

“You men always want to fuck women in the ass. How’s it feel, pet?”

He grunted in response. She struck him across the shoulders with the riding crop again.

“How’s it feel, pet?” she demanded, shoving her fingers up his ass as far as she could get them.

“It – hurts – Mistress,” Conner finally groaned through gritted teeth.

She leaned down over him without removing her fingers from his ass and put her lips against his ear.

“Good, pet. It’ll hurt worse in a minute, when I stick your fucking tail up your ass.”

She stood up and pulled her fingers from his ass. His relief was short-lived though. He immediately felt something hard and thicker poking at his anal entrance. God, what the hell is she doing? he wondered desperately. He felt a round ball-like object finally push past his sphincter and a short rod pass up his anal canal. Then he felt something soft slide up the outside of his ass along his spine and something fluttered against his back. He heard running water then her hands were running through his hair.

“All done, pet. At least on the back. Now we’ll do the front and then we’ll be finished for tonight.”

He felt her nibble on his ear then her tongue was in his ear. His prick started to harden again. Cree freed his ankles from their restraints then moved to his wrists.

“Sit up,” Cree instructed him once he was free of the restraints.

Conner slowly moved around on the table and sat up. He definitely felt strange though. Something was still lodged in his ass. He started to look over his shoulder to see what was tickling his back when Cree reached forward and placed cuffs on his wrists again. His arms were locked across each other this time then pulled up so his hands were pressed to his chest. Cree then ran a long chain over his shoulder and fastened it to the table behind him. The tiny auburn-haired woman was standing in front on him now, staring at him.

“You’re gorgeous, pet.” He stared at her in defiance. “I know you’ve heard that probably a thousand times before from as many women. This time, however, the woman is in charge.”

She smiled up at him as she knelt between his legs.

“Wh –”

She smacked him hard on the inner thigh just below his groin.

He let out a frustrated sigh and stared at her in anger. Cree cuffed Conner’s left ankle and pulled it away from her then attached his foot to a leg of the table. He moved to the other side and repeated his movements with Conner’s right ankle. When he was finished the woman reached up and slipped a leather strap around Conner’s cock and balls, dividing them and fastening it tightly around his genitals. She added a tiny padlock then clipped a long leash to the thing as well. The clip on the leash had a combination lock which she turned so the numbers were unaligned and the thing locked in place.

Cree unlocked his ankles then locked his wrists behind his back. He felt something soft and feathery tickling his hands and wondered what the hell they’d done to him. Cree silently crept from the room and the woman led him around the sunken tub through a door on the other side into a large, dark bedroom. The bed drew Conner’s eyes as it sat on a dais in the center of the room and was covered in black satin. Mirrors cover the walls and as Conner looked around he stopped abruptly.

“Christ!” He said in alarm.

She stopped and turned to look at him, her green eyes full of amusement.

“Why not, pet? You men have your pony girls.”

Conner suddenly felt sick. He stared at his reflection. His proud, well-muscled 6’6” frame stood fully erect. His thick black hair was mussed but still looked acceptable. It was the fucking horse tail sticking out of his ass that bothered him along with the leash attached to his cock. This had to stop. Her little game had gone quite far enough. He set his jaw and turned cold eyes on her.

“Don’t even think about it, pet. You might be bigger than me and even outweigh me, but I have my hands to use and you don’t. I’ll pull you fucking balls off if you try anything. And don’t forget your collar either. I have several remotes for it throughout the house. I could electrocute you if I really wanted to.”

“Why?” he hissed.

“You killed my husband,” she said simply. “Since you took my lover, my friend, my life away, you’ll have to do as far as sex. The rest, well, he’s irreplaceable.” She looked away from him. “At least I have a fuck toy now.”

She yanked on the leash and he stumbled forward from the pressure on his balls. He unwillingly followed her to the bed. She sat down on the edge of the bed, pulling down on his leash as she sat.

“On your knees, pet.”

He knelt because she gave him no choice. She pulled the leash forward, forcing his to shuffle forward on his knees, until she could lock it into place on bedrail. She laid back on the bed and spread her legs in front of his face.

“Lick me. Eat me. Make me feel good.”

She waited a few minutes and when he didn’t follow her instructions she picked up the remote laying on the bed next to her and pressed a button. He jerked spasmodically and stifled a groan. When she finally released the button he fell forward into her waiting snatch, breathing hard.

“Do it,” she ordered.

She waited a few seconds for him to catch his breath. She was ready to press the button again when she felt his tongue against her slit.

“This is your life now, pet,” she crooned to him as he licked her. “Get used to it. No one will come for you. You are completely mine now. I own you, Conner Web. You are my pet to use however I want. Satisfy me well and I might decide to be gentle with you.”

She felt his tongue slip into her slit and then vibrate quickly against her clit.

“I meant what I said earlier. You can’t cum until I say you can. And you can’t cum until I do.”

He sucked her clit into his mouth and gently nipped it.

“Oh,” she moaned. “At least you know how to do something,” she whispered.

He snuck a peek at her from under his lashes as he continued to nip and suck at her clit. He let his tongue play along her cunt, caressing it, before he shoved his tongue inside her ad sucked her clit again.

“Oh, yeah, God, yeah.”

Conner moaned low in his throat as he pushed his tongue into her pussy again. Then he sucked her clit between his teeth and gently nipped it, moan low again.

“Oh, God!” she cried as she squeezed her legs closed around his head, cumming hard on his mouth. He sucked down her sweet nectar as she filled his mouth with her cum.

Her legs finally relaxed and he sat back on his heels listening to her breathing return to normal. When she eventually sat up he wasn’t sure what to expect. She reached down and released his leash from the bedrail and pulled him by his arms onto the bed, pushing him down on his back. He moaned when the tail moved in his ass. She reached down, unlocked the padlock and removed the leather separator from around his cock and balls. He already felt better. Then she climbed on top of him and started working his prick with her hands. She had him erect in seconds.

“You’re going to fuck me, pet,” she said as she stared into his eyes.

He didn’t even try to argue. She moved to slowly his hard rod at her hot entrance then she leisurely slid down his pole, inserting it inside herself. Her warm, wet slit felt wonderfully tight around him and he soon lost himself in the feeling. The strangeness of the tail up his ass was soon forgotten in the heat of their fucking. She rode him hot and hard, bouncing up and down above him on the bed. Her fingers pinched and tweaked her nipples as she danced on his cock. He was almost ready to explode when she stopped and laid down on top of him. She reached across the bed and pulled a vibrator from the drawer of the stand next to the bed. Without moving on his hard rod she placed the vibrator against her clit and turned it on. The vibrations drove him crazy and she immediately started to squirm again. They were soon humping up and down in rhythm together. Abruptly, she screamed out her orgasm as he exploded inside of her, filling her with his hot jism. Her vaginal walls contracted around his cock squeezing out all the juice he had to offer. She finally fell over on top of him and cradled his head between her hands, her head on his shoulder.

“Very good, pet, very good,” she crooned.

in the game room down in the basement.

For quite sometime I had been asking mom to allow me to take on a babysitting job for the neighbors down that road. One day while out riding my bike, I ran into Mrs. Smith and after conversating for a little bit, she'd mentioned how she'd love to have me babysit on occasion so her husband and her could have some free time. They only lived about 4 miles down the road, but mother was always firm in saying NO! I was too young. I wanted to babysit, I wanted to know what it was like to actually "earn" my own spending money, afterall it wasn't like I'd be doing everyday, it was only on occasion, but still mom said no! She always told me that taking care of someone else kids was a big responsibility. She also mentioned how I didn't have to worry about spending money because that's why dad was a lawyer and she was a paralegal, so I could have anything I wanted without having to work. That was besides the point, I felt like I was ready to be a bit more responsible.

Finally, my chance to prove my babysitting abilities came when my moms brother, Uncle Gene phoned one day, stating that him, Aunt Kathy and thier 4 yr old son Cody were flying in from Colorado to spend a week in town to visit with us and a few friends they had here. Mom insisted on them staying here at our place for the week, so they could save on hotel cost. We had a guest house out back and periodically when family was down visiting mom would offer it to them so they could save on hotel costs.

A few days later, my uncle and aunt arrived. I always loved Uncle Gene. As a kid he would give me piggy back rides, or would carry me and pretend I was an airplane. Of course now I was too old to be carried, but I still loved him just as much. While having dinner mother mentioned that she realized that thier (Uncle Gene and Aunt Kathys) anniversary was this coming Saturday, and that she'd love to take them out for dinner and a few drinks. All parties agreed that would be a good idea. Mother turned to me and said that would be my chance to show my responsibilites as a babysitter, I'd get paid if I cared for Cody and made sure that he was well taken care of and safe. I was so happy that this opportunity arised.

When Saturday came around I was excited. All day I spent most my time in my room planning fun games Cody and I could play, printed out a few coloring pages of different cartoon characters from the internet and planned snacks and stuff. I wanted to prove to mother I was fully capable to be a good babysitter.

Before leaving mother cooked us some pizzas and as soon as it was ready everyone left. Mom, of course gave me a lecture and warned me not to open the door for anyone, gave me 4 different phone numbers where they could be reached and to make sure Cody was in bed by 9 o'clock, as that's what time Uncle Gene always made him go to bed. When they left,I gathered out dishes and put them in the kitchen and Cody and I went upstairs to color. We played games, listened to music, I even let him play a few games on Nick on the internet. At 9pm, without me telling him Cody got his "blanky" curled up on my bed and within minutes he was out cold. I musta nodded off right along with him, because the next thing I knew I woke up and it was 2am. I changed into my nightgown and went down stairs to see if everyone was home. When I got half way down, I heard dad and Uncle Gene talking. I walked into the family room and there sat dad and Uncle Gene, watching some porno movie on tv. My mom and aunt apparently were no wheres to be found. I made noise before "entering" the den so they'd know someone was there and dad shut off that tv. I asked dad where was mom and Aunt Kathy, and he told me that they'd both passed out in the guest house after having a few "too many drinks" and that Uncle Gene would be sleeping in the spare bedroom upstairs. With that I told him I was gonna go down to the basement to shoot a little pool to see if I'd get tired enough to go back to sleep. He said ok and with that I headed towards that basement door. I heard dad click the tv back on and again heard the familar moans coming from the tv. I stood there for a few minutes and heard Uncle Gene tell dad that his favorite little niece was growing up to be such a beautiful young girl, not to mention a VERY hot young girl. Dad answered by saying, "yes, I know! I catch myself looking at her from time to time, it's so hard not to." I smiled and headed down stairs.

As I played pool alone, I kept thinking of what I heard dad and Uncle Gene saying about me, and I started to feel a little tingle in my stomach. I'd always thought both dad and Uncle Gene were handsome. They both were tall, had hard muscles because they worked out, they both were in their late 30's. I got alot of compliments from my friends about my dad. They all thought he was hot.

I was lost in thought when I was startled by dad and Uncle Gene, they'd come down stairs to listen to some music on the jukebox we had down there and watch me shoot pool. I suggested I go change to something else, as my nightgown was a little short and when bending over to shoot the ball I knew it crepted up. Both dad and uncle Gene told me not to worry, I was just fine. Dad asked if I'd grab a couple beers from the fridge for them, and as I walked off to get them from the fridge that was in the corner, I could hear them both whispering "mmm mmm". There again, I felt that little tingle. I returned with two beers in hand and handed it to them. Dad popped open his and asked if I'd like to taste it. He didn't know, but I'd had a few beers while down in the basement alone. I didn't like the taste much, but I liked the feeling I got from it, seemed to relax me. I of course, pretended I'd never drank some and took up dads offer. Before long I had a beer in my hand dad had got for me and I was sitting on he pool table talking to them both about school stuff, and upcoming events with my friends. Dad asked to grab another beer for them and to get me another one if I'd like, so I went to get them one and of course I got myself another. When I jumped up on the pool table this time, my nightgown went up and revealed my silk panty I was wearing. I startled myself and said I'm sorry to both dad and my uncle, at which time dad said, "baby, there's nothing to be sorry about." We continued conversating for about another hour, I was feeling a little relaxed as I did when I'd come down and sneek beer while no one knew, and I think dad and my uncle could tell this. Finally, dad told me he had a question for me. He asked me if I had a boyfriend, at which time I told him no. He asked if I'd ever kissed a boy and again I answered no. He then told me he was going to ask me a question, but that I could never tell anyone he asked. Then he proceeded to ask if I'd ever touched myself "down there". Of course, I couldn't lie to dad so I told him yes, usually at night or while in the shower. He asked how did I feel when I touched myself and I told him I actually felt really good. At this point he told me, that althought touching yourself feels good, it always feels better when you have someone else touching you instead. He then called me over to sit on his lap, and when I did I felt his cock hard in his pants. He let out a little moan, then whispered in my ear, that if I would show him and my uncle how I touched myself. At this point I was so relaxed and feeling kinda funny in my stomach I agreed to show them. He told me to go ahead and remove my nightgown and panties and lay on the pool table and show them, so I did. When I was completely naked, I could hear them both let out a quiet moan, I knew then that they were enjoying the moment. I looked over at them as I jumped up on the pool table and they both had thier cocks out and were stroking it. They were big, bigger than I'd imagined anyways. They seemed about the same size, only dads cock was seemed to be a bit thicker than my uncles. I'd say at least 8 inches is what they were. Anyways, I felt my pussy moist just looking at them and I laid on the pool table and spread my legs and started to rub my clit, letting out moans of pleasure. I had my eyes closed and was startled when I opened them to see my uncle on the pool table over me stroking his cock right next to my face. I looked to see where dad was and he was standing right in front of my pussy looking down as I rubbed my clit, he was stroking his cock too. He then asked me, "baby girl, can I show you what it's like to have someone rub that for you?" I didn't hesitate, and told him yes. With that dad started to rub my clit and pussy. I moaned out louder, it felt so good. My uncle asked if I'd lick his cock, and after looking at dad shake his head in agreement I start to lick the head of his cock. It tasted different, but good nontheless. I slowly slipped his cock in my mouth and started to suck on the head as I'd seen on the porno earlier. My uncle looked over at dad and said, " damn Denise, she's a wonderful cocksucker!" then looked down at me and said," ..thats it baby, suck my cock hunny." Dad then said he was going to try something new, and before I could respond, he had his mouth over my pussy and was sucking on my clit. It felt so damn good, I was moaning so loud, I was afraid I'd wake someone up, but the basement was far from anyone to hear me. My body then started to shake and tremble and my uncle said to my dad that I was about to cum. No sooner did he finish saying that, my pussy exploded and I felt my juices gushing out of my pussy, dad didn't waste one bit. He lapped up every drop of my sweet nectar. My body slowly started to calm down but dad didn't stop, he kept licking me and sucking on my clit. Then I felt him sliding a finger in my pussy. It stung a little, as I'd never stuck a finger in my pussy, just rubbed my clit. Dad continued to do this then said to me that if I'd let him put his cock in my pussy. I was scared at first, but after he sucked my clit a little more I was ready for it and told him yes. My uncle stepped back a little bit and allowed dad to lean over me. He kissed me and for the first time ever, I shared a real kiss. He then squeeze some KY from a tube he had on the pool table, on his cock and stroked it a little more then slowly started to slide it in my pussy. Tears filled my eyes, and the stinging sensation now felt like pressure with alot of pain. He leaned over and kissed me again and told me to just relax, and with that pushed all the way in, breaking my hymen. I felt like i was being ripped apart. I begged him to stop and he did, but didn't pull his cock out, just stopped. He told me that in a few minutes I'd enjoy it so much I'd be begging him to fuck me. I relaxed and told him to continue. Next thing I know I'm thrusting back towards him, begging him to "fuck me harder daddy, yes oh god yes!!! FUCK ME DADDY!!!" My uncle came a little closer and put his cock back in my mouth and I start sucking him harder and faster than I had before. Dad stopped and rolled over on the pool table, then he motioned me over to climb up on him, so I did. He slowly put his cock on my pussy again only this time he just shoved it in. I felt so full, but it felt good! I was bouncing up and down on his cock, lost in estasy when I felt something rubbing against my asshole. I turned around to see my uncle with the tub of KY, he squeezed some on my and and then started to rub it over my asshole. Before I could say anything he slide a finger in my ass. That just about drove me to another orgasm. He worked one finger, a few minutes later he put another in and then three. I was moaning so loud, "yes uncle Gene, fuck my ass, daddy u fuck my pussy hard", that's all it took. Uncle Gene, put his cock on my ass and pushed in, I screamed in pain and asked him to please use his fingers not his cock, but daddy pulled me down and kissed me and whispered in my ear, "baby girl, you have to let him fuck you too, or he will tell mother and if he does that, I'll never get to see you again." With that I closed my eyes tight and begged uncle Gene to fuck my ass...and hearing me say that he pushed his cock all the way in my ass. It hurt so bad, but after a few minutes I was enjoying having two cocks inside me. We fucked so hard for what seemed forever. Uncle Gene and dad kept switching places and positions. I sat on uncle Genes cock, as he fucked my ass dad fucked my pussy. Then dad fucked my ass and uncle Gene fucked my ass. We fucked for over 3 hours, each having orgasm after orgasm. I finally couldn't take it anymore and asked if we could please stop fucking for tonight, but begged for them to fuck me again tomorrow. With that they both shot thier hot wads on my tits and face. Dad got a towel from the drawer and helped clean me up. Then kissed me passionately. I then turned to uncle Gene and kissed him passionately. As I was about to go upstairs, dad tells me, " baby girl?....your one hell of a babysitter!, I love you angel baby." and with that I went to my bedroom and showered and drifted off to sleep.

Then next day, aunt Kathy and mom went shopping and took Cody, I refused to go. I had some "unfinished" bussiness to attend, but that's another story.  If you'd like to know what happened the next day, please let me know. Again, it's my first time writing so any feed back, bad or good would be greatly appreciate......

or anything like that. When I was growing up, mom had warned me that we had to always wear something when we were around people. Whenever we went out shopping or to a restaurant to eat, Mom and I wore nothing but a long spring coat over us and we both wore stockings so it looked to the casual observer that we were dressed. Dad used to enjoy knowing we were naked under our coats in public. He usually had on just some sweats with nothing under them too. We also liked to go somewhere in just our cots, then on the way home. Mom and I would open our coats and if it was night time, we would get out of the car and take our coats off and stand by the car naked while traffic went by.

 

One night, they were both doing some shopping after work and were both dressed from working and they were hit by a tractor-trailer and killed. Both died instantly, but left me alone to take care of the house. I was old enough to live by myself and was able to stay on at the farm without having to go live with a relative. It was a lot of work for just me but I did have my uncles and aunts to help when I needed it. A lawsuit against the trucking company and the insurance money left me well able to keep the farm and buy what I needed. It wasn’t until my senior year that I started dating a boy at school and this is our story………

 

I  met Jason at the beginning of my junior year but didn’t go out with him until my senior year. It was after the accident that left me orphaned and I admit, I was really lonely. We dated like any other teens would, going to movies and dances. I hated wearing clothes so much but knew that most people didn’t understand nudism. I had seen my father nude many times and never gave thought to it. Mom had taught me about sex early in life and I fully understood what an erection was and that Dad would sometimes get one while being near Mom. They never had sex in front of me but made it clear that sex was normal.

 

As Jason and I continued to date, we talked about getting married and having kids but he was always respectful to me and made no attempt to have sex, other than the occasional petting sessions. As we got more serious, we talked about what we wanted our sex lives to be like. I finally admitted that my parents and I had practiced nudity and that I missed that. I made it plain up front to him that we would not have sex until we were married, since I had no desire to have a house full of kids until we were older and sure a marriage would work. I did, however start taking birth control so if something did happen, I wouldn’t get pregnant until we were ready.

 

Jason asked me about the nudity lifestyle and whether or not I would care if he tried it on my property. I told him I had no problem with it but also reminded him of our no sex policy. I told him that it would be normal for him to get erections until he was used to seeing us nude together. I asked him if he could accept those terms and he said he would, so when he came out to see me the following Saturday morning, I stood on our front porch and began to take my clothes off. As predicted, as soon as I started to strip, he got an erection. I took off my tee shirt and then unhooked my bra. As soon as my breasts were free, he started to get hard. I stood there, still in my jeans and told him to take off his shirt. He could hardly take his eyes off my breasts while he pulled his shirt over his head. As I lowered my jeans, I looked at him and laughed, telling him to get out of his jeans before he hurt something. He unbuttoned the top button and slowly unzipped, then let his jeans fall to the porch floor. I undid my jeans and slowly slid them off my hips, teasing him by doing so slowly. I was amused at his embarrassment. I finally stood up in just my scanty bikini panties and smiled at him, telling him that it might be better for him if we both went the final step together. He started to pull off his shorts as I hooked my thumbs inside the waistband of my panties and pushed downward until the very top of my pubic hair was showing slightly. From that point, I moved the panties down ever so slowly, watching as his erection grew and grew. I have to admit that his naivety caused me a great deal of enjoyment. Finally the panties had rolled down even with the bottom of  my pubic mound and I let them rest there while I told him it was his turn. He blushed slightly and began to lower his shorts but got them hung on his dick. I had to laugh and that broke the ice. He pushed his shorts off and stood in all his glory looking me up and down. I pushed my panties the rest of the way off and playfully tossed them at him. He grabbed them and held them in front of his body and with a slight twist of his body, asked me if he would look good in panties.

 

I again reminded him that there would be no sex between us but that he was free to go nude all he wanted at my house. We spent a good part of the morning walking around the house and through the dense woods in the nude. At about ten that morning, we walked through the woods and stopped a few yards in from the road. I told him to wait there while I ran across the old road to check the mail. He stood and watched in amazement as I ran from behind the row of bushes and across the road to the mail box. I grabbed the mail and ran back towards where he was hiding. In just a minute or so, a car rounded the curve and roared by the mailbox. Only a bush was between me and the passing car. We walked back to the house and then came a real test. We sat in the grass in front of the house and began to kiss and make out like any teen couple. He kept his word and didn’t attempt to do anything more than explore my body with his hands as I did the same to him. I has started taking birth control pills to regulate my periods but didn’t tell him because it might have encouraged him

 

The experience of holding a naked girl in his arms was a little too much for him and he suddenly had an accident, his dick pumping stream after stream of sperm on his legs, the ground and some splashed on my tummy and across my pubes. He started to apologize but my laughter drowned out his words. I jokingly told him to clean up his mess. He began to wipe it off me with his hand. I giggled and asked if that was as good as he could do. He said that he thought I meant what I said earlier. I told him that As long as he didn’t try to put that thing in me, it would be okay. I suggested he lick it off me. He said, “you really mean that?”. I party regretted my encouragement but told him to get on with it. He bent down and slowly began to lick his sperm from my tummy and worked his way down to the spots on my mound. As he ran his tongue over my pubic hair, I drew in a deep breath. His tongue brushed the top of my vaginal slit, I saw him look up at me as if to ask if his was what I wanted. My legs instinctively parted. He licked the top of my slit, then probed inside it. I’m still not sure who was more excited by his actions. He seemed not to be bothered by the taste of his own perm and I was going crazy with my feelings as he explored me with his tongue. Here we were, two teens alone a long way from prying eyes and lying naked out in the sun, well on our way to having sex for the first time for either one. I had masturbated a few times before this and was sure that Jason had also tried it but this was different and the hormones were running out of control for us both. Jason parted my legs wider and delve into my virgin pussy with his tongue. He located my clit and began licking and sucking it, all the time, watching for my response. My hips began to rock as he slowly brought me towards my first real orgasm. I had had light ones masturbating but knew this was going to be big! I closed my eyes and enjoyed it as he brought me closer and closer. Suddenly, wave after wave of pleasure swept over my whole body. I grabbed his hair and pulled him into me even tighter. My legs were over his shoulders, digging into his back. I must have came for several minutes, screaming out in passion as he took me over the top. I finally calmed down and lay there, my chest heaving as I tried to catch my breath.

 

Jason crawled up over me and kissed me deeply on my mouth. I could feel his dick pressing against my wet slit. I wanted him to fuck me so bad right then but also wasn’t ready to loose my  virginity until I was sure this would be a lasting relationship. I pushed him away, telling him I wasn’t ready for that yet. He sat up with a real dejected look on his face. I pushed him back and reached for his cock. I had never done this before but had seen a few porn movies and hoped I would be okay at it. I put the tip of my tongue on his cock head and tasted the sperm that was covering it from his earlier climax. I then parted my lips just enough to take the head of his cock into my mouth. As the rim passed my lips, I sucked it deeper until he was pushing at my throat. I then began to slowly move my mouth up and down applying just enough suction to sink in the sides of my mouth. He moaned and grabbed my hair. His hips began to match my strokes and he was soon fucking my mouth faster and faster. I let him do most of the thrusting and soon he told me to let go or he would come in my mouth. I told him to go ahead and come. He raised his hips high and groaned as he began pumping stream after stream in my mouth. There was so much that it was either swallow or spit it out. I swallowed hard and kept swallowing until he had finished.

 

Jason lay looking up at the sky and said that for his first blowjob, I was super. I told him it was mine too. He looked at me and asked if we should practice some more. He lay on his back and told me to get on top of him, facing his feet. As I lowered myself onto his face, I leaned down and took his cock in my mouth. I felt his tongue find my pussy and start licking. I leaned forward and popped his cock into my mouth, wrapping my tongue around his shaft. I put my hands into the grass on either side of his hips and began bobbing my head up and down on his cock He had my ass cheeks in his hands and was driving his tongue in and out of me as if it was a dick. After several minutes, I felt the now familiar feeling of an orgasm building again. He was still a ways from his own climax, so I slid forward and maneuvered my asshole in front of his tongue. He took the hint and began tonguing me there, driving it deep and hard. I let my rectal muscles relax and he was able to drive the whole length of his tongue inside me. I heard him start to moan and buck his hips, signaling his approaching climax. Just as he started to spurt. I opened my mouth wide and forced the head of his cock into my throat. As he let spurt after spurt pump into my throat, I kept swallowing until he was milked dry.

 

About noon, I offered him some lunch then told him we should go for a walk after we ate. I led him through the woods and stopped at a small creek I had helped my dad dam up for a swimming hole. I showed him a shed Dad had built to keep towels in for drying off after a swim. We put two towels on a big flat rock lying near the water and then waded hand in hand into the cool water. My nipples immediately hardened as the water hit my feet and legs. After we got used to the water, I put my arms around him and held him close, my hardened nipples rubbing his chest. In a few minutes, I could feel his erection rubbing against my pussy. I parted my legs and let his cock rub against me, but not enter. He begged me to let him fuck me but I held fast to my promise.  Held his cock pinned between my legs and gently rocked with him until he once again shot a stream of his fluids, this time into the waters of the swimming hole. We went up onto the big rock and toweled off. He was upset that I wouldn’t allow him to fuck me but at the same time, understood why. I told him that oral sex could be our outlet until we were sure.

 

As the summer went on, he became more and more used to being around me in the nude until we had reached the point at which he could go all day and not get an erection unless I began touching him. He had even gotten to where he could mow the lawn in the nude. We did everything around the house naked.

 

I began teasing and trying to convince him to do other exhibitionist things. He loved to take me places in his car knowing I was nude beneath the light coat or dress I was wearing. I used to enjoy going to some restaurant in just a dress and waiting till he went to the restroom, then exposing my bare pussy to him as he returned to the booth. He had started making a joke about me letting some stranger see it when I began sitting in the hallway of the mall in a nearby city and letting strange men and teenaged boys see up my dress while Jason sat across from me with a full view of what I was doing. I would see married guys trying to look up my dress while not letting on to their wives what they saw.

 

Another time an old man was in the right position to see my nakedness and I suggested we slip into one of the service corridors, where I made his day by lifting my dress over my head and letting him see my whole naked body. Jason stood at the doorway to make sure no one opened the door on us.

 

That was to become a regular pastime with us, as well as making sure I was naked from the waist down as we rode up and down the highway. Other times, we went swimming at a beach not far from home, where I would pull my bikini bottom aside and bare my pussy to passing strangers.

 

After we had gone together for about a year, our conversations became more centered on marriage. He said he didn’t mind if we continued our exploits as long as I didn’t have sex with any of the strange men. I told him I would love to show other men what he could have and they couldn’t. Jason immediately lit up with a smile and said, “you mean I am finally going to get to fuck you?”. I replied that it was looking better each day.

 

One day after we were coming to an end of our second full year and approaching our graduation from high school, we had been having a typical day of frequent oral sex and other activities, he asked me to marry him. I told him as soon as we had graduated, we could get married. If he was working and would be ready for the responsibilities. He told me that he had already been offered a job with a big supply warehouse while he went on to college. I told him that we could not have any kids until he was through college and working at a good job. I was going to take a job at a nearby gas and go type store to add to our finances. I was already getting a monthly payment from my parents’ insurance but wanted us to get off to a good start. The house and property was already paid for by mortgage insurance Dad had taken out before they died. I told Jason that with our salaries we should consider a small motor home or camper to travel in, so we could widen our circle of our nudist activities. I reminded him of our plans to visit several nudist camps and beaches within a day or so driving time of our home. During our graduation, I surprised him by showing him that the only thing I was wearing under my gown was a pair of stockings with lace tops. They were elastic and didn’t need a garter belt. He couldn’t wait to get me to the van afterwards, where we had some great oral sex in the parking lot as people walked by.

 

It seemed as if our relationship was destined for marriage, so I decided that I would finally let him have my virginity. Two week prior to our graduation, we were in the front yard, having wonderful oral sex and I lay on a big blanket and decided that the time had come. I waited till he was on top of me, kissing me and rubbing his chest on my boobs and whispered into his ear, “I want you”. I took hold of his cock and guided it to my soaking wet pussy. He looked down at me in amazement and began to push. I could feel his cock spreading my lips apart and the head starting inside. My mind was comparing the feel of his tongue to the size and shape of his penis. I had told him long before this moment to be gentle and not just force his way in. He was doing just that. It felt as if I could feel every vein on his shaft as it slowly entered. I suddenly felt his cock against the resistance of my hymen and prepared for the pain most women talked about. I felt a stinging and a slight tearing sensation as the fragile membrane separated. Jason saw the look of discomfort and stopped. I looked into his eyes and told him to go on. He gently pushed a little more and I could feel the shaft spreading my pussy open. He took his time, allowing me to become used to the presence of him inside me. I felt him pushing against my cervix and then felt his body against mine as he pushed the last inch of his cock in me. I  was aware of our pubic hair rubbing against each other as he paused with hic cock buried completely inside me. After a minute or so, he began to slowly withdraw, then pushed back deep. He kept repeating this slowly until he had established a smooth in and out movement. My pussy seemed to cling to the sides of his cock as he fucked me. I instinctively began to rock my hips in unison with his thrusts until we both were taking full strokes. With each withdrawal, he would stop with the head just inside my labia. My pussy seemed to want to suck his shaft back inside.

 

Jason began to thrust faster and faster, until he was fucking me in deep but rapid strokes that drove my butt into the blanket. As he fucked me, he was kissing and sucking, first one then the other breast. He sucked the nipples as if trying to nurse. My back arched upwards to meet his lovemaking thrusts. I began to feel a tightening in my lower tummy and my pussy began to pulsate as an orgasm began. Jason had brought me to orgasm many times before this, but there is a difference between clitoral and vaginal orgasms. This one began deeper and was so much more intense. This one seemed to involve my whole body. The many times we had oral sex, there was a feeling that there was more than what was happening. This told me my feelings were correct. My hips were rocking harder and harder and thrusting upward to meet each thrust of his cock. I held onto his buttocks, pulling him deeper inside me. As we fucked at a speed which seemed impossible to maintain, I felt his body stiffen and he let out a groan. He began pumping me full of his sperm. Whether real or imagined, I could feel the streams of hot sperm filling my vagina. I do know that from past experiences, he expelled a large load. I could barely hold it all in my mouth by the time he was drained. I came almost at the same time, my hips rocking and pounding against the blanket. I screamed out in cries of passion as my whole body seemed to go into convulsions with my orgasm. I could feel our combined fluids running down my ass crack and onto the blanket. I pulled him tight against me, as if I never wanted him to get up from the blanket. We lay still, with his cock still deep inside me for several minutes. I began to feel the need to pee and told him to let me up.

 

As I stood, I could feel a river of fluids running down my legs. I was in real need to go and decided that, rather than run all the way into the house and into the bathroom, I would simply squat and pee right there in the yard. Jason watched intently as I let go a stream of urine onto the lawn next to him. This being his first time to watch me pee, he seemed thoroughly absorbed in watching the stream flowing out of my pussy. He stood and decided it was time for him to go too and simply aimed his cock at a spot on the lawn and let go. With this, I think the last signs of  bashfulness left him.

 

We were married a few weeks later. I had almost no family and very few friends there but his family made up for the lack of guests on my part. They would have been real upset to know what I was wearing under my wedding dress. I had only a pair of white stockings with lace covered elastic tops and my white heels. I had put a blue garter on my right leg for him to remove at the reception. I wore nothing else except my gown. At the reception, when he was reaching to remove the garter, I whispered for him to be careful how far up he pushed my dress, unless he was willing to show everyone what he was getting. He looked up at me and said that he was tempted to just lift my dress and let everyone see my bare pussy. It was all I could do to resist the temptation to do just that. After the tossing of the bridal bouquet, we ran to the car and headed off to our honeymoon. We had told the families and friends we were going to spend a week at the beach, but neglected to tell them which one. We drove to the coast and, as we approached the gates to the private beach, began to toss our clothing into the back seat. We had arranged to spend the week at a nude beach, which had a section marked off for adult guests only. We arrived at our cabin and walked slowly from the car to the cabin, enjoying the warm Sun beating on our naked bodies. This private section of the beach resort was a no-holds-barred area and we finally were able to fulfill a dream of having sex in public, while people walked back and forth in front of our cabin.

 

The freedom of having public sex was exhilarating. We barely looked up as people saw us in every conceivable sex position. I think we each lost about ten pounds each from all the exercise and not eating. When the week was up, we drove back home after dark with me in the nude totally and him naked from the waist down. The week of having public sex had whetted our appetites for it and so began our quest for the ultimate fuck. We would sit around thinking of ways to satisfy our lust for the forbidden. One of the most common ways was to pack some snacks and drinks in the van and head for the drive-in movie a few towns away. This particular one sat back in the woods and showed nothing but X-rated shows. There was usually as much action in the cars as on the screen. Vans were required to park on the rear rows and could turn around so that we could open the rear doors and lay on an old mattress while we watched the movies and had sex. People walking by us would look in and see us and sometimes even stop to watch us. The more observers we had, the more satisfying the sex was. The back row of the outdoor theater was known as hardcore row and we could walk from car to car, or van to van and see it all. One night, we saw two girls going at it in the back of their station wagon and I watched intently, getting wetter by the minute. Jason asked me if I would like to try lesbian sex and I replied that I would but I had to be sure of the partner. I didn’t want to take a chance of getting an STD. We both agreed that he shouldn’t even think of gay sex for the same possibility. On one occasion, the two girls stopped by our van and asked if they could get in and watch us close up. After we finished they thanked us and disappeared towards their wagon. Both were gorgeous creatures from a nearby town.

 

The only requirement at the theater was to wear at least panties and bra to the snack bar or rest room areas. Guys had to wear shorts. Later in the season, a new owner took over the theater and made it a private club, issuing membership cards for one dollar. This allowed him to permit us to be totally nude in the snack bar and restrooms. Neither of us would even think of going to the restrooms there. We carried a small camper potty in the van if needed. The restrooms were always dirty and we didn’t want to take chances in them. Many of the “members” would simply squat and pee next to the cars. I was hesitant at first but soon was comfortable simply squatting just outside the door of the van and relieving myself as others walked by. For that very reason, everyone wore sandals or slippers on their feet.

 

A few weeks before the close of the season for the drive-in, we had backed into our usual spot, when the two girls we had met asked if they could watch the movie with us. There was plenty of room, so we invited them in. We lay in the back with one of the girls on each side of us. Jason and I began to play as usual and were soon fucking as if we were alone. We suddenly felt some additional hands on us as we did. I was on top of  Jason and felt one of the girls begin to massage my breasts. She soon was kissing them and sucking my nipples. I felt the other one touching my ass and bent forward to let her kiss me. I was still straddling Jason and had slowed my pace to enjoy the girls’ caresses. One squatted over Jason’s head and began to kiss me. The other was licking my pussy and Jason’s cock every time I would raise up. I looked down and saw Jason hold the girl in front of me by the thighs and licking her pussy while the other licked his cock and my pussy. I raised up off of Jason and the girl behind me slid her tongue inside my gaping hole. She would alternate between that and sucking Jason’s cock. The one in front of me began to moan and bounce up and down on Jason’s tongue as she neared an orgasm. She suddenly leaned way back and raised her hips towards me. I had never tasted pussy before, except for my own juices but leaned down to her and began sucking her clit as she started to shake and cry out in passion as I brought her to a strong orgasm. The girl behind had slipped under my hips and wrapped her arms around my legs and I came just as the one in front exploded. Jason had reached a climax and shot a huge load of sperm all over the one’s hair and shoulders. After several minutes, they got up and wiped off with a towel and went to their wagon, thanking us as they left. The spontaneity of the event had us a little concerned for a few weeks but we went to a doctor and were pronounced clean. The girls had both promised us that they had not been with others and, in fact were sisters. They did give us their phone numbers to contact if we wanted to do it again sometime.

During that first summer as Jason’s wife, I seldom wore anything under my dresses or light raincoat if we went anywhere. We went shopping together many times with me dressed like that and him wearing sweatpants and teeshirt. One time we were in a Penny’s store and stepped between rows of dresses, where Jason lifted my skirt and fucked me while customers shopped nearby. I had to learn to orgasm silently to avoid being caught. We tried it in several stores and were only seen once by store security persons. In a Sears store, we were caught on tape as he drilled me from behind. We got off by telling the guard we would let him come to the parking lot and watch us fuck up close.

 

Another time, during the fall, we had gone to a football game at a nearby town involving our old high school and  Jason fucked me under a blanket in the stands. Only after we finished did we realize there were two boys under the stands looking for dropped money. They had both watched from under the stands by looking up through them and had gotten a close look at my pussy being drilled. Both boys were of junior high age and had never seen one before. We took them out to our van and let them see it even closer and let both boys lick it. Then we asked them to jack off for us and sent them on their way. I had thought strongly of giving both boys their first pussy but the ages of the boys made me rethink that. Both were only thirteen and We were afraid of what might happen if we were caught. That night, as we drove home, we fantasized about me having sex with young boys if we were sure we wouldn’t be caught. That night, we made some real fantastic love as we thought about it. It seemed that the more chances we took on our outings, the better the lovemaking that night when we got home.

 

Once, we were driving along a country road about an hour’s drive from home and Jason told me we could have some real fun if we wanted. He had seen a house out along this road where an old woman had been living alone for years. He told me that he had did some repairs on her fence a few years ago and we could give her a real thrill. He told me to pull my dress down and act normal when we got to her house. He told me that I should be ready to do anything and not think about it. As we passed this old house, he shut off the engine and let the van drift to a stop. He got out and told me to follow. He went up and knocked at the front screen door. The old woman came to the door and didn’t seem to remember Jason as part of a work crew from school that had been there before. He asked her if we could use her phone to call for a tow truck, that his van had stalled out. She invited us in and told us to have a seat and handed us a cordless phone. Jason dialed the phone and I heard him ask for a tow truck and then lay the phone down. The old woman asked if we were going to get help right away. Jason told her the tow truck would be about an hour or so. She then asked if we would have some supper with her. She was having some fried chicken. Jason told her he would be honored to share her dinner. She excused herself, saying she would be back after putting the rolls in the oven and for us to just get comfy. As soon as she went to the kitchen, Jason told me to get undressed but keep my dress handy. It was an old pull over knit dress and I just pulled it off and lay it over the arm of the couch. Jason had been wearing a pair of shorts and slipped out of them. He climbed on top of me on the old couch and began fucking me as if we were alone. In only a few minutes, the old woman came out of the kitchen and stood in the doorway, a look of disbelief on her face. At first she acted like she was going to hit us or something, then just stood and watched until Jason unloaded inside me. We got up and grabbed our clothes and ran to the van. As we ran to the van, a car driven by some old man drove by. He almost wrecked, watching two naked people running through a yard. Jason started it up and off we roared in a cloud of dust. Both of us were still naked and laughing our heads off as we went out of sight. That night was a terrific night in bed at home as we relived the day’s events. We could just picture that old lady dropping her drawers and working herself off!

 

Of course on of my favorites was to go for a ride in our old van and pass truckers while I was stark naked. We would then tease the driver by talking to him on the CB radio. We used to go to the strip malls in one town after closing and fuck in the doorways where they were set back We still do that and flash shoppers in the malls.

 

Jason was always fooling around with the van and working on it. I wasn’t too surprised when he brought home an older van with blackout windows and said he was going to fix it up for our nude runs. He painted it out in the barn and cleared out an old shed to keep it in. he was always careful to keep it out of sight when we weren’t using it. It was white after he painted it and looked like a hundred others.

 

One weekend, we drove to a mall in a town a good ways from home and went cruising inside to find a place for me to sit on the benches and flash men. I had a thin knit dress on and nothing else. Jason went up to the food court area and told me to stay put and be ready. A little while later, he came back with a kid about the age we were when we met. Jason and this kid sat across from me. He gave me a pre arranged signal and I began slowly crossing my legs, giving him a good view of me. He nudged the boy and told him to watch me. I recrossed my leg slowly, letting the boy get his eyes full. He leaned over and talked to the kid for a minute and then gave me the sign to head for the van. I got up and walked over to where Jason and the boy were sitting and leaned down to kiss Jason, letting the front of my dress fall forward enough to give the kid a view of my boobs. I then turned and walked towards the door with them following close behind. I went to the van and opened the side door and stepped in, closing the door. Jason came up and looked around to make sure no one was watching and opened the door, motioning for the kid to get in. He did and Jason shut the door, climbing back to the back. He told me the boy had never seen a naked girl. Reaching down and lifting the dress over my head, I let him see my entire body. His eyes grew to the size of saucers. I put his hand on a breast and then down to my pussy. He was flabbergasted by the sight and feel of a female body. I told him it was his turn to get naked. He started to protest but I reminded him that he had seen me, now it was his turn to show. He unbuckled his jeans and let them fall, then pulled down his undershorts. He was already hard so I put my hand around his dick. I lay back and spread wide, telling him to put his dick inside me. He stuttered and looked back at Jason. Jason told him to go for it. The boy clumsily aimed his dick at my pussy and rubbed it against me. I grabbed his hips and pulled him towards me. His little dick slid right in my wet slit. A few quick strokes and he groaned as he came inside me. I wasn’t able to get off in that short time but I put on an act, telling him he was great and that I had come. I sat up and looked at him. He was still semi hard so I bent down and quickly sucked him off. As soon as he dressed and got out of the van, we drove off and headed for home. I stayed naked in the back and finished myself off with my fingers as Jason hurried home. We put the van inside the shed and closed the doors. Then walked to the house, both naked and laughing. He asked me how it felt to be fucked by a school kid again. We stayed clear of that area for a while. Jason had listened to the police scanner in the van to see if anything was said, but there was not a word.

 

Our favorite was and still is fucking out in the woods. There is something exciting to being naked and fucking while you can hear the birds and squirrels in the trees and watch rabbits and other small game playing near you. Often, when we are doing this, our clothes are back at the house and we would have no way covering up if someone were to be out walking and stumble on to us. In our quest for the ultimate fuck we tried a few other things. We have dropped to the grass in the back yard and fucked in heavy down pouring rains.

 

One of the best times we had, knowing we were seen by many was one summer when we were out driving. Jason was on a small road that ran along a ridge overlooking the interstate. He turned the van into a small dirt road and through a row of trees. He stopped and told me to look at this place he had found to play. I looked forward and saw that we were at the edge of a mowed field overlooking the Interstate highway. You could see cars whizzing by on their way to who knows where. He backed the van to a spot where the bushes and trees hid it from being seen from the highway, or the road we had just turned off of. He reached behind the seat and grabbed a blanket and told me to follow. We walked several yards into the clear field and spread out the blanket. He then told me to go to the van with him and take off our clothes. He picked up his portable police scanner and walked with me to the blanket. We lay there on that blanket fucking like crazy as the cars drove by below. The could see us and a few even stopped to watch but were unable to get near us because of the fence along the highway. Looking across the field and seeing people watching us fuck was a big turn on. There weren’t as many cell phones then and it was quite a while before we worried about a cop catching us. Again, I had my blonde wig on and Jason wore a false beard and mustache. This was a smart move on his part, because several people had cameras and were taking pictures and one even had a home movie camera. We even obliged by standing and waving to the crowd after Jason had come in me. We then calmly picked up our blanket and, with a final wave, disappeared from view and drove off before we could be caught by police. This was so different than nudist camp, because we were fucking in front of people that didn’t expect it.

 

We still, to this day go out as before and have some great sex in public places.

I will tell more stories if this one is good enough

that was really wonderful. I didn't stop him when he slid his hand into my panties under my skirt and felt how wet I was. I was soon coming as he did something I never expected -- slid his finger into my vagina and started sliding it in and out. Oh god so that was what fucking must feel like.

And I had opened his belt and zipper and pushed down his BVDs. I had never done that before, but now I had in mind what had happened with my brother. I took his cock out and started rubbing. It wasn't long before we were both a mess with his sperm.

We both snuck home that night without being discovered, despite an obvious stain on my skirt and one on his shirt. I told him he'd better volunteer to do the laundry.

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Mom and Dad went away for a weekend, so Paul and I didn't wait five minutes before we hopped into the shower together. He'd been getting pretty far with my friend Carol, though they both swore they hadn't had sex yet. Anyway, the pleasure of being washed by such a gorgeous man was still intense. We took our time lathering each other's backs. Then facing each other, I scrubbed his wonderful chest as his hands slid over my breasts. That sure was wonderful. My nipples were hard and I could feel myself getting aroused inside.

He knelt down in front of me, first kissing and sucking on my nipples, then kissing my tummy. As he was washing my thighs he started to kiss my pubic hair. Oh my Oh my OH MY. Before he started washing my pussy, his tongue licked my pussy lips and I could feel warm slippery juices running down my leg with the water. I had to lean against the wall, I was getting so weak in the knees. He was licking between my lips now. Then two fingers were up inside me, fucking me, oh yessssss. What had Carol been teaching him? Oh yessss. I was crying out with pleasure.

After he knew I was satisfied, he stood up and I finished washing him. I knelt down to wash his feet and legs and especially his wonderful cock and his balls. I wasn't exactly sure how to do this, but after the water had rinsed him off, I tentatively kissed his penis at the tip, while I was holding it with my hand. I knew what I had to do but, once again, I was nervous. I tried putting a little bit in my mouth. Paul moaned and, well, I didn't die. I pushed my face down over it more and started bobbing my head so it went in and out of my mouth. It was Paul that was leaning against the wall and moaning now. Then he said, "Look out, I'm cumming," and pulled himself out of my mouth. Sperm started squirting everywhere again including on my face. I don't know why, but I wanted him to finish in my mouth. I took his cock back in and felt the last spasms of sweet tasting cum in my throat.

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We both had dates that night and I gave Mark the same favor. Boy was he surprised. He gave me the pleasure of his finger and we both got totally naked for the first time, but he wouldn't lick my pussy. I went home pleased but feeling a little cheated and went to bed. Paul came back a half hour later.

I lay awake for maybe another half hour thinking about Paul. Then, only in my nightie, I went across to his room and pushed the door open.

"Paul, are you still awake?"

"Yes."

"Can I come in?"

"OK."

"Paul?"

"Yes?"

"I really liked what we did in the shower today."

"Me, too."

"Can we do it again?"

"OK"

And I slipped into his bed. I tried to get under the covers with him, but a twin bed is really small. It wasn't long before the covers were on the floor and he was laying on top of me. Then my nightie was on the floor and his pajamas were gone. He was laying on top of me, his hard cock pressed against my belly. We were kissing and his hands were massaging my breasts. He slid down and kissed my nipples and slid down down down some more.

What a feeling. Laying naked on a bed. My legs spread wide for a male who was hard and beautiful. Soon his head was between my legs and he was once again that day licking my pussy.

He leaned up to watch his fingers go into my love hole. "You're so beautiful, sis." He was thrusting thrusting thrusting and I was rocking with pleasure. When he pushed his face into my pussy and drove his tongue in, I cried out. I suppose it was done better by other men later in my life, but to me then it was the most wonderful thing ever.

I pushed him over and crawled between his legs. I kissed his legs and then his shaft and then took him in my mouth.  I'm sure he had better later in life too, but he was moaning with pleasure and thrusting his cock up into my mouth as my mouth slid up and down over him for the ten minutes it took him to cum in my mouth. I just swallowed it. I didn't know there was any other option. Oh how I wished he wasn't my brother and we could make real love.

The bed was uncomfortably small and we wanted to stay together, so we just crawled down onto the carpet with the sheets and covers. We stayed awake for an hour, playing with each other, his fingers up inside me, his cock getting hard again, being stroked, more oral sex.

In the morning, we awoke, took another wonderful shower and I made pancakes for him. I told him about Mark and he told me Carol loved oral sex on her but wouldn't go down on him. We both chuckled.

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Well, eventually, when I was 16, I ditched Mark in favor of Carlo, a college kid who didn't believe in virginity and was quite persuasive. Mom put me on the pill when she found out what was happening, but Carlo and I still used condoms.

Paul and Carol started fucking and were inseparable. She eventually consented to giving him oral sex and they managed to get together a couple of times a week. You would have thought they were married except that sex took place in a car or family room.

Paul and I continued in our semi chaste ways and went to bed to play together on the rare occasions when Mom and Dad took off for a weekend.

On one such occassion, when we were both 17, we went into Mom and Dad's bedroom for our usual hijinks. But it was getting old for us. After all, stopping is never fun, though you can't complain about getting oral sex. It's just that it seemed silly and when you are in bed with someone, your inhibitions are already down.

So on this occasion, as we pulled the covers down and I had kissed Paul passionately, I asked him, "Paul, will you make love to me tonight? I mean, really really make love to me?" There was a tear on my cheek. He pulled me close, kissed me forever, and slid me out of my clothes. Then he stood back from me, looked at my body from head to toe, and said,

"Margo, I love you so. You are so beautiful."

"No condom, I said."

We rushed back together. I ripped his clothes off. We verily crashed onto the bed.

I was immediately on my back with my legs as far apart as they could go. We'd had five years of foreplay and didn't need any tonight. Paul laid over me and I felt his cock against my pussy. He was kissing me and squeezing my breasts as I felt him slide up inside me. I wrapped my legs around him as his powerful strokes slammed into me. I was cumming immediately, it was so wonderful, so exciting, so long awaited. He was hammering the end of my vagina and I was crying out with pleasure. I felt his juices explode inside me over and over with each stroke. Why had we denied ourselves so long?