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My sister's best friend seduces me

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My family had left for the beach house for a family reunion. My sister DD had arrived during the night from college at our family home. Her plan for the weekend was to share my bed as we had been doing of over a year since the family away and then go the beach and family reunion the following day.

We fucked through the night and showered the next morning with DD leaving for the beach before I did. I finished my work and left for the beach a few hours later. 

I arrived at the beach house in the early afternoon for the family
reunion. I was amazed at how many of our ex

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tended family and friends
had already arrived for the weekend get together; and many more were
expected.

Everyone was already excited for the long time planned event and it
seemed as if every one was having a great time.  Some of the people
hadn't seen each other for years. It was the same story as with all
other family reunions. The beach house was packed with so many friends
of the family. With time, they had changed so much I had trouble
recognizing many of them.

My sister DD came to me smiling and she looked like the proverbial cat
that had just swallowed the canary. She stood close and whispered...

"A secret admirer of yours is coming to the party today. I really think
she is really coming to just see you again. When she asked me who was going to come all she wanted was interested in knowing was if you were going to be
here. I think she is still hot for you!"

I turned my face towards DD and whispered..." Who pray tell is my secret
admirer? I thought that you were my secret admirer."

"Jeeese Bobby. For gods sakes be careful what you are saying. Someone
could hear you and begin wondering about us and what you meant by those
words."

Then she smiled while speaking very quietly through her almost closed
lips....

"This is a long lost secret love. Not like me. I'm not lost. You found
me last night and the night before!"

She ended that bit of dialog with a smirk and with a wink. She was right about finding her last night.. we had just about fucked the night away.

I had a feeling that she was being truthful about some one coming ...
maybe...but she also was just playing a little head game with me. I
wasn't going to play so I ignored her words. Now, she could not jerk me
around. I knew if I asked who it was, I would not get a straight answer
anyway. I ended up after a few minutes of wondering who could still be
hot for me. Ahhh...... it was just my sister just being overly dramatic
to have a little bit of fun at my expense. But she had caught my
interest and got me wondering.

Now DD couldn't stand me not being curious. I really was very curious,
but I didn't let on to my level of wanting to know what she was talking
about. I knew my sister well enough that if I just waited she couldn't
be quiet, she would just have to blurt it out without my asking. DD was
a person that could keep a secret...... for about a minute.

She finally had to give into her own anxiety and tell me that Janet, a
girl friend of hers from years past, was coming to the cook out. I did
not remember any Janet off hand and my sister had to refresh my memory
for me. Only then, did I recall who Janet was and that she had a crush
on me when she was young. I could vaguely remember how she tried so
hard to get my attention then; but she appeared to be so young to me.
There was several years' difference in our ages and it seemed to be
such a great difference at the time. I did not respond to her flirting
and besides she was my ‘little' sister's girl friend. With the identity
of my supposed ‘secret admirer' revealed, coupled with my
disappointment and vague recollection of who she was, I directed my
attention to scrumptious and succulent display of all the food on the
buffet table of the outside deck.

During the afternoon, DD and a number of women were going through their
long lost girl friend conversations in a corner area of the large deck.
I did not recognize any of the group. I did see one woman who I thought
had some familiar features but it had been some time since I had seen
Janet and this woman was not a ‘little' girl.  I guess I was more or
less staring at the group, maybe more out of curiosity than trying to
place anybody from the past.

Now I was daydreaming, looking through the group, my mind not
registering what I was looking towards or seeing. A movement caught my
eye and I came back into focus on the group. One of the women in the
group had waved very discreetly with her hand at her side .....just
enough to catch my attention and bring me back from daydreaming to back
on to the deck. My body movement let Janet know that I had noticed her
wave and she made eye to eye contact with me. My smile confirmed that I
acknowledge her friendly wave.

As soon as Janet recognized that she had made contact, she jockeyed her
position in the group such that she could glance at me easily, always
smiling when she could see me looking..... and I was .... many times !
Or maybe it was just one time ..... for a very long time. At the same
time, she appeared to be coy, adept at hiding her apparent glances and
smiles directed to me, from everyone and especially my sister. Janet
was a most stunning fully developed woman who carried herself well. I
think that might be a politically correct evaluation in describing her
as a voluptuous sexy woman.

Now, however, the additional years on her age apparently made all the
difference ...... DD said she was a stunning woman....my sister was
right.  She was always a cute looking girl but her body had undergone a
dramatic physical change. Family genetics obviously had kicked in.
Hmmmm, I did wonder if she resembled her mother.

Soon the more energetic persons organized into volleyball teams for the
afternoon matches and left the deck for the sand plot down below. Janet
obviously had conjured up excuses and had made sure that she wasn't
available to play. She came over to me as soon as it was convenient
with out making all of her intentions apparent to the group, including
my sister.

"Hi Bobbieeee, Do you remember me from way back. Your family used to
rent the cottage at the other end of the beach."

"Of course I remember you. You used to be with DD all the time down here
at the beach and at home. DD looked at you as her best friend. I
haven't seen you around the house with DD for some time. You've
changed!  I think I would have noticed you if you were at the house."

While it would have been hard to recognize Janet in another setting, I
knew who she was almost immediately because of the circumstances and
for some reason I remembered her voice after all these years. Its funny
how you remember some ones voice for many years and then there are
people who you don't recognize or remember when you see them at all.

Our conversation was all small talk. She did mention her crush on me and
how we secretly held hands one night watching TV with everyone around
but I never walked her home. Jokingly Janet commented ....

"You know you broke my heart back then because you never walked me home.
I wanted so much for you to walk me home and kiss me at my door that
night. I could not sleep for days after that night you held my hand."

I was caught off guard, not completely speechless but I floundered for a
second to get refocused. I did not expect that this would be the topic
of conversation with our meeting on the deck. I had focused on her
magnificent breasts for a long enough time that my automatic responses
were whispering in my head...

"For hell's sake Bobby, look somewhere else and don't make it so obvious
and try to stop babbling."

I did not remember ever holding hands with her.... It must have been a
small event for me and a big event for her at the time. To admit that,
could be disastrous. This maybe was more than a casual and a accidental
meeting... she may be on a hustle.... I was coming into focus now.

I had stopped looking at her scrumptious breasts and more at her face.
And then there was that extraordinary and magnificent bubble butt,
absolutely scrumptious beyond description. My words do not do it
justice. Well maybe I did not stop looking ...more like stopped
starring!  Come on I'm a guy. Girls know that guys just have to look at
their boobs and if not their boobs, their ass. It's a genetic trait
from some primal time in our evolution .....we can't help ourselves.
Yeh... yeh,... I know... I know nice guys don't look or think like
that.  Well let me tell you then; I don't know any nice guys.  But, I
sure do know a great many liars! And I can tell you with great accuracy
just how many of the guys are liars... all of them.

But I'm not talking about big lies .... Just white lies. The ones guys
use so someone will not get hurt ..the small ones guys use so some one
will not get their ass burned ... like their own. Those little lies
that are needed to save you from cuddling and sleeping alone with just
your pillow.....the ones needed to not find your self having to sleep
on the couch..... the ones that are needed to not find just enough
supper cooked for one person and one plate on the table ..... and it is
not where you normally sit. And then the coupe de grace of them all
.... the white lie to save you from living with the steely cold silence
of a woman who has developed into a deaf mute for a week. Then,
......just when you think... whew it's over.... I survived ...she is
smiling and talking .... But you still don't get any nookie for another
week!

So I grabbed hold of myself... no not literally ... and postured my self
as one of those imaginary silvered tongued nice guys.

"I remember you and our secretly holding hands that night on the couch.
I was excited that you let me. I was also very nervous. We were both
young at the time and I must have been embarrassed by you being my
sister's friend."

That seemed to satisfy her as an excuse, I thought. Then Janet came back
with ....

"Come on now Bobby tell the truth. You probably never really noticed or
thought about me again."

Uh Oooooooh... it's white lie time....again!

"I thought of you for some time afterwards. I can remember not sleeping
that night and kicking myself for not walking you home. I don't really
know why I didn't get to see you. I was away at school and I know that
is a weak excuse but things sometimes just seem to not go easy. You are
right though, I should not have let you get away so easily."

I needed to skirt this conversational topic by replying "It sure is hard
not to notice you now!"

That got a big smile and a sparkle seemed to come to her eyes. Quickly
every thing about her and her body english oozed sexuality. She
definitely was a seductive femme-fatale and she knew it.... I certainly
knew it and she was about to display all her sexuality!

She at first looked away to the side to see if anyone was in immediate
listening range and then came back with a side glance and a seductive
smile and a gleam in her eye.

"You know what Bobby? You owe me a kiss from that night and I expect to
collect that kiss sometime today. Do you hear me? And make sure you
don't leave here without talking to me... again"

There was no doubt with her voice inflection and body english she was
anything less than serious! My surprise at what I heard from a girl out
of the past who I really did not know then or now was simply "What did she say?"

I really was not uncomfortable with this conversation, it was that I
just did not know what was happening so quickly. I needed to get
refocused and fast.

Janet then deliberately guided me to a location on the deck that was
back and close to beach house wall. I walked behind her following
closely as I surveyed her from behind. She sure could convey sexuality
with her sexy walk and her good looking legs and that delicious bubble
butt. Now I was in focus.... Yup ... I sure was!

Now we were screened from being seen from the volley ball court below
and my sister of course. Janet had no idea of how much I appreciated
that effort. She was smart enough to see the awkward position she could
be put in by flirting with and dating her old friend's brother. She
didn't have any idea how awkward it really could be! I now was becoming
aware of the restrictions that my sister's relationship could put on
me.

Janet was dressed in a somewhat conservative light weight full loose
blouse and shorts that accentuated her beautiful legs and that bubble
ass. When she bent over, the low scooped blouse would relax and allow a
beautiful vision of her large cone shaped tits. I felt that at times
she was deliberately making efforts to allow me to ogle and drool over
what I could see but I wasn't really sure.

Janet and I sauntered over to food table and filled our plates with
little tidbits of mostly unidentified little tidbits of this and that
types of food stuffs. We ate our lunch together using the deck railing
as a table since all the deck chairs were occupied. I continued to
stare at her beautiful tits when she leaned on the deck railing. She
caught my staring on more than one occasion. She just looked down at
her billowing open blouse seeing what I was looking at for a second or
more. Janet however made no effort to hide what she was displaying. Her
displaying was not accidental... I now knew it to be deliberate. 
Looking back at me she smiled seductively as I apologized!! She
commented....

"There's nothing to apologize for."

And there was a smile that traveled with that comment.

She continued to lean on the railing letting me see all there was to see
if I wanted too... I was ill at ease! But i could take my eyes away from looking down her blouse.With our backs to the people as we snacked, no could see what I could see.

Soon the volleyball contest ended and everybody broke into little groups. I hung with a group of long lost buddies and cousins while Janet reluctantly moved off to get
together with all the women. She did not want to stop talking with me
but the situation required that we break off our little talk for the
moment. Smiling.... she left me with a "warning" and a pointing of her
finger ...

"Just remember what I said!"

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Late evening arrived and the numbers of people thinned out. I had lost
track of Janet during the afternoon and was thinking about how I was
going to hopefully reestablish contact.   I was sitting alone down on
the edge of the sand dunes over looking the high surf and listening to
it crashing onto the beach. I loved this time of the evening... the
quietness and the serenity.

I was startled with a "Hi ... OK to join the group?" Janet came and sat
beside me. There were only the two of us! I was taken back with my
level of excitement in just seeing her.

After a few words about the day, she asked me if it would be possible
for me to drive her to her family's cottage out on the Island. Her
sister had dropped her off at the get together and it would save having
to ask someone to drive over from the island.

"Besides.... I've been told that you have a new Corvette and you can
give me a ride! I would have asked DD for a ride but she left with a
group of girls to go over the bridge to Hampton beach looking for some
guys."

I suspected almost immediately this whole ride request was just an
excuse to get to talk to me.... but... Oh well.

The ride to the island was about 15 miles. As I turned on to the long
road out to the bridge that crossed over to the island, Janet asked if
she could drive the Corvette. I was reluctant but pulled over to edge
of the road and we switched places. It was several miles before we
crossed the small bridge over a back water cove and on to the island.
The road came to a ‘T' on the island. Straight ahead was into the ocean
..... left was to Janet's family beach house and right was down the
island to all the accesses to what are deserted beaches. I went there
frequently to swim and fish. It was a good place to have private beach
parties and just get away from all the crowds.

She turned right as I commented "Ahhh .. I think you just missed your
turn!" knowing full well she knew where she was and where she was
going! She just smiled and kept driving on the dirt road. She finally
turned off and into a deserted pull off section.  She smiled and asked
if I had any appointments that I had to keep. She wanted to take a walk
on the beach. We could have done that back at the beach house if that
was all there was to this jaunt!

I went around and opened her door for her as she commented "Wow a
gentleman!"  My only comment was "Wrong!" She laughed with a "You're
bad." I offered her my hand to help her out ......she did not let go
after getting out .... She squeezed my hand ..... sending a message to
me that said hold my hand! We walked along the waters edge on the ocean
side skipping now and then to avoid the occasional higher seeking
waves.

Suddenly she stopped and was looking down. I came around in front of her
..... looking down and straining in the darkness to see what she was
looking at. I saw nothing and when I looked back up and at her face, I
knew I had been snookered. She had her face up and looking at me,
postured to kiss me.

The kiss was purposeful and deliberate .... deep and sensual..... our
tongues touching.....dancing around never taking a break for a minute
or more. I reached down and cupped her beautiful butt with my two hands
and put a little pressure to come in close..... no need to press... she
pushed herself in tight with a little "mmmmm" of good feeling. I had an
overwhelming desire to just caress each of Janet's butt cheeks. I
gently caressed each cheek before removing one of my hands for other
demanding duties.

I stopped kissing her lips and traced a path of little kisses down her
neck on the way to her hidden breasts as I guided her plunging blouse
out of the way giving me a little bit more access to her scrumptious
mounds. She tilted her head back giving me better access ... I could
hear her excitement begin to rise in her breathing. I cupped her breast
in one hand and kept her loose blouse aside as I kissed the top exposed
section of her boob here, there and everywhere I could reach without
tearing off the blouse and bra. My other hand was now down on her
shorts caressing her hard ass that I could feel through her shorts. She
rubbed against me slowly but with intent. I was delighted with how
quickly she over heated almost to an explosive condition.

She whispered to me hungrily and with some passion "Bobby ...  oh
Bobby... oooh you are bad!"

I thought that I was going to get into her pants right there on the beach....... I
was wrong!  She moved her hands and gently cupped and squeezed my face.
We were nose tip to nose tip and looking into each others eyes in the
darkness with her whispering .

"We have to stop! Oooooooh, I could ravage your body right this minute!"

"Well" was my comment!  Janet whispered "We should go!"

I didn't push the situation ... not after how long it had been since we
had seen each other. She wanted to hold my hand as we walked but I
wanted to hold on to her ass. I told her "We will compromise... you
hold on to my hand while I hold on to your cheeks!"

She laughed for a few seconds and then said

"You are as bad as they said you were! I was warned this afternoon."

"What is with this you being warned about me?  Who is talking about me
behind my back?"

"I'm not telling tales out of school." was Janet's reply.

"Well" I said "They obviously are just talking not knowing me."

I could see her looking at me... she knew we were jockeying around with
words by now..... but she took the bait knowingly with a snide emphasis
on the question.

"Why is that Bobby.... dear?" and then waited for me to come back with a
comment ...and I did!

"Well any girl I ever knew always told me how good I was!"

"Ooooooooh, oooooooh, I can't believe you said that! What a level of
conceit! You are bad!"

We walked back through the dunes to the car just jostling with words
attempting to get the best of each other in jests..... it was very
refreshing.... She was sharp.....she had a great level of confidence in
herself.

We drove back through the "T" in the road and in the right direction to
arrive at her family's cottage. We made plans as I drove to have a
drink and lunch together at Sportsman bar back in Newburyport the next
day at noon.

I went to kiss her goodnight at her family's cottage but she just kissed
her finger and then put it to my lips. I was somewhat taken back after
my efforts on the beach. Janet opened her door while quickly turning
and saying...

"I now know how bad you are.... You might try to be bad here in the
drive way!"

With that comment I needed to say something.

"I apologize for my behavior... I'm sorry for tonight."

She closed the door to the car and looked through the open window. With
a big smile...

"Don't apologize.... Bad is good! So until tomorrow. Ciao!!!"

I was so excited with the events of the day. I had to be careful though!
If my sister ever sensed I was interested in Janet, never mind trying
to seduce Janet there could be trouble. Wait... Was I seducing Janet or was I being seduced. Now that thought brought a smile to my face.

 My sister would make it a point to tell me Janet was a good girl and to leave her alone. And, of course, she had her own selfish reasons for not encouraging a relationship.  My sister wanted me in her bed without any competion

Just about everyone had gone home from the beach house. Just a few
family members and old friends were left on the deck just talking about
old times. I was told the upstairs bedroom was now empty. I excused
myself and went up to the bedroom. Good grief there was a perfume
fragrance lingering every where in the room including on the bed from
some of the girls. I was horny enough thinking about tomorrow without
this stimulus. It was a rough night... I didn't fall asleep until the
early morning. What a day and what will happen tomorrow????

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 Morning came quickly......too quickly.....

I was up early and went for a swim. The ocean water was quite cold....
but it was always cold, even at its warmest. The ocean in the north
east never got warm. I was in high spirits and couldn't wait for lunch.
For some reason, I dressed a little nicer than casual for our lunch
date.... that was slightly out of character for me but.........

I arrived early at the bar.... I couldn't sit around the beach house any
longer......I was too hyped up..... I took a seat at the far end of the
bar and began to watch TV knowing I was quite early. The bar had a
number of customers working on their second round of the morning. I
guess the TV subject was of interest and I was lost in the action when
I heard one of the bar patrons close to me exclaim to his buddies
"Oooooh .... take a look at what just came through the door!"

I turned to look and saw Janet looking around trying to become adjusted
to see in the semi-darkness of the bar. I raised my hand from the end
of the bar  .... She smiled in acknowledgment and started towards me.

Well, started towards me, isn't exactly accurate. She smiled all the way
as she approach to where I was sitting... walking slowly and
deliberately ... her walk definitely sensuous ... she was displaying
for me that was true...I think. But she was displaying for all of the
guys at the bar also...her body english saying look at me at she
approached their location at the bar and then a look as she passed them
of "Too bad I'm taken".

Several of the regulars that I knew casually, could recognize a cock
tease when they saw one. They sensed where she had focused her looking
as she seductively glided along the bar. Two of my ‘bar buddies' leaned
forward over the bar to see who her target was for the day. Seeing me
sitting at the end of the bar, one of the guys nudged his buddy and
gave me a thumbs up sign as Janet passed him by. Janet did not see his thumbs up gesture.

On she came at about half a slow walking speed....her hips gently
swinging .... still smiling ...... now a pouting look from her lips....
eyes fully focused on me only. Janet was now in full display mode, all
her ‘feathers' were fluffed out. This strutting display was deliberate
and for all of us to savor. This was pure exhibitionism at its best. I
knew it, most of the regulars at the bar knew it and Janet definitely
knew it. Everyone's focus was on Janet and she was enthralled with what
they were thinking..... none of it printable in any family news paper.

What seemed to be a sensuous and casual sashaying walk was maybe closer
to what would be considered stalking.... What ever it was, she was
definitely a dangerous femme-fatale and I was her prey..... well for a
little while today.... hopefully longer!

All the guys at the bar had now turned their heads to watch the
conclusion of this stalking display as she came down along the bar. I
loved it! Janet came and sat next to me. Within a minute of sitting
next to me her entire demeanor changed. She went from an erotic
femme-fatale of a woman to the nice looking girl next door.  The
strutting exhibitionist display had done its job. Janet had
accomplished what she wanted from the group. Now she was back to why
she had come to meet me. I hoped it was seduction.

She was stunningly dressed in a tailored suit that accentuated her
gorgeous breasts, narrow waist, wider hips and magnificent bubble ass.
She had a hairdo that placed most of her long auburn colored hair on
one side and over her front shoulder. All I could think of is, if she
dresses like this for work .... what does she do?

She was dressed to kill. After a couple of drinks, I convinced her we
needed to go some where else for dinner. I had to play this event out
here just a little while longer for the guys before leaving. Janet
played her part for the guys also. She loved the effect of carrying it
out too.

It became apparent that her very tight skirt was going to be a problem
with comfortably driving in the tight confines of the Corvette. Janet
said she came right from work without changing. She then decided that
we needed to drive to her family cottage on the beach where she could
change into more comfortable clothes. She also ‘decided that she would
drive my Corvette' ...... she did ....very fast. I had to follow her
and drive her car to the cottage and leave it there.

We both agreed we could postpone lunch long enough to drive to
Kennebunkport Maine for a fresh seafood dinner ...... we had the rest
of the day to ourselves.

As we proceeded up the Maine turnpike, large electronic signs on several
of the overpasses would flash the Maine turnpike speed as we
approached. It took several flashing signs before I realized that the
radar sensors on the bridge were sensing our very excessive high speed
and the signs were issuing a warning to us as we drove. A quick glance
at the speedometer showed that we were traveling just over a 100 mph. I
mentioned her speed and she slowed down. It did not take us the usual
time to get to the Kennebunkport turnoff and go to the toll booth to
pay for the use of the turnpike.

The employee took the ticket Janet had acquired upon entering the
turnpike to determine the cost and time. He looked at Janet and asked
"Lady where is the fire?" It was obvious that the time it took to get
here was an indication of her excessive speed.

"You are lucky that you are exiting the freeway here. The state police
are most likely waiting for you to come along at the next pull off.
They would ticket you for driving this speed! Keep it down before you
kill someone!"

As she drove away from the toll booth, she commented on his tone of
voice ... she thought that he had over stepped his authority using that
stern language.  I just smiled and Janet got pissed at me too because I
thought that the guy was funny.

Dinner was just delicious ... probably being very hungry was also a
help. Janet made it a point to sit next to me in a booth instead of
across from me saying it was more romantic. She ordered raw oysters in
the half shell as an appetizer... yuk! I had to discreetly look away
every time she put one to her mouth... double yuk! I never said a word
about oysters on the half shell except "No thank you" when they were
offered to me!

Now having Janet sitting so close to me was a stimulus that was overwhelming and I didn't need. She was so  erotic and scumptious a woman of her self. I could feel the
warmth of her leg next to mine and I had the impression that the occasional rubbing of her leg against mine was for my benefit. I really wasn't sure until I felt a shoeless foot tracing little circles around and short up and down strokes on my lower leg. I turned to speak but Janet had anticipated my speaking and leaned very close to my face with
her lips pouting saying "Hi" in a quick and seductive voice. I then felt the location of a hand on my thigh moving slowly toward my crotch as she looked at my face to see just what my comments were on her advancement up my leg to my cock. Her hand stopped a matter of a finger width from my cock and she squeezed my leg to accentuate her intrusion so close to my cock. Then, she removed her hand to back on the table. I instinctively almost panicked until I could see that no one could see
where her hand was and what she was doing. Janet thought she was funny
because of my reaction.

Before she had relaxed after her cute transgression with her hand, I was
now leaning over to her and she turned as if maybe I was going to kiss
her. When I stopped my forward motion of my face towards her she coyly
smiled and pouted and then whispered "What?" in a smirking and
questioning kind of way. She thought that she was being funny and in
control of this little emotional episode.

My hand was already moving swiftly under the table and out of her sight
of view. I didn't touch or slide along her leg. I arrived at the
location of her pussy hidden within the Y of her slacks and gently
caressed her pants and the approximately location of the slit in her
hidden flower. Janet jumped at my deceitful intrusion as I now
questioned her emotional mayhem with a "What?"

Janet face blushed crimson. She knew not to say a word ... all I had
done and said was a mimicking of her sexual transgression. Janet
understood just what had happened. She just blushed and whispered
"Touché."  In reality, we were both now sending messages that we were
excited with our new friendships and wanted it to go further along.

After the lobsters and one too many drinks we were warmed, jovial, huggy
and cuddly as we walked with our arms around each other down along the
docks. We stopped by the railing on the one dock and were looking at
all the moored lobster boats. The boats, the smell of the sea, the seagulls, the heavy clouds threatening a rain storm... in all it presented a picturesque scene!

Janet started to get personal with a few questions while always trying
to be evasive and discreet. I knew where this conversation was going to
go. She mentioned that she heard that I was seeing some one. I told
Janet it was just an off and on casual relationship and nothing that
could be permanent. We would date for a while then go our separate ways
and then come back together for laughs. I told her that my mother kept
on me to find a good woman with more traditional values for life! My
mother does not like my friend and neither do my aunts. They have
suggested several times for me to find someone else!

"I told them I was looking!"

Janet's only comment was "Oooohhh!" She was quiet while she collected
her thoughts. Finally the question from Janet while looking down at the
water.....!

"Have you been having any luck in your search?"

I was quiet for a second before I replied

"Don't know.... You know that's its hard to find a good woman these days."

Her eyes turned seaward as she quietly murmured a soft but some what
cheerless "Ohhh" again; at least I had that impression!  I saw the body
english ... I heard the tone of her "Oohhh"... I now felt that my words
should not have been spoken...... she felt wounded! I needed to rectify
my innocent callousness.  I leaned close to Janet and softly spoke...

"I have been working on a new relationship for two days though! Can't
tell what this good woman may be thinking!"

She looked at me and smiled not saying a word for some time. She knew what I had implied. The real question was I being trueful!

I asked Janet what was happening in her life. She was between casual  relationships... over a year since she had been seriously dating anyone.  Jan just looked at me and started to snicker ...

"You know that your sister told me you were bad and I should watch out
for you."

I just said "Ahh you shouldn't believe everything my sister tells you!
She says that about me to everybody."

"All her girl friends said they also heard that you were bad too!"

"Ohhh!"  Now that was a hard comment to cancel with ease. I couldn't let this new series of word games stop here! I had to squelch this line of thinking and quickly.

"I think that is just all girl talk. They are just parroting what my
sister has told them in jest. I do not know much about my sister's
friends; I have never socialized with any of them. But in all fairness
to their observations I do not think there is any argument that I'm
bad. The only thing that is open to question is the degrees of
badness!"

That got me an elbow in the ribs followed by her putting her arm around
me and pulling me in close! Then with a smile, she comment ....

"I've been working on a new relationship for two days too!"

She was looking down at the board walk and I sensed she was mildly
embarrassed with that comment. I bent forward to see her face but she
never turned her head to look at me. Her eyes looked side wards and
then away from me sensing I was trying to see her face. She would not
let me see her face. She was slightly blushing; her face was a soft
pink in tone.

"Ahhhh your slight blush is a complement to your auburn colored hair!"

Janet straightened up and turned to say something but I beat her to any
comment ...

"You sure are now more than beautiful when you blush!"

Janet face now flushed a deep crimson. She turned and looked away from
me and across the bay.  The quick comment caught her off guard ... she
thought that she was going to get me with a comment first ... I was
sure of it!  She just stood and collected her thoughts ... she was
tongue tied ....never turning back and looking at me ... never saying a
word.

We began our slow walk again close together.... I thought there was a
strong chemistry beginning to develop between us even with the short
time we were together. Janet squeezed my hand and was definitely going
to change the subject.

"Your mother and aunts talked to me last night!"

Now that was a statement that caught my attention.  I perked up my ears
to that remark....I stood straight and tall ..... I was definitely in
tune for what could be coming ... I was all ears...... here comes
something that I should listen to!

"DD had told your mother that I once had a crush on you a long time ago!
So when I said that I needed a ride home last night your mother and
aunts told me that you were down in the sand dunes .... probably
watching the ocean .... looking for fish! They all started to laugh
.... They thought that was funny but not to let it discourage me from
going down and asking you for a ride home. They also said you had a new
Corvette ... and maybe you would let me drive it! Your mother pointed
out from the deck where you would most likely be watching for fish out
in the ocean! All your aunts were laughing almost hysterically, telling
me that I would have to do something special to get your mind off the
fish! And I think it was one of your aunts who said to tell you that I
could dig worms and I have a boat.... That would catch your attention.
Everybody started to laugh again... and real loud! I could here all the
whispers and giggling as I left the deck to look for you in the dunes."


I shook my head... it was nothing new for them to do... the match makers
were at work again. Janet commented that...

"Maybe I shouldn't have told you that. What's the joke about worms and
fishing and tell you I have a boat?"

"No, no it's not anything you said. It's just my mother and my aunts are
always trying to be match makers for me. They say I spend too much time
fishing and not enough time looking for a woman to marry. I sense that
they do not think I can find a woman on our own! Well a good woman...
they say that I seem to only look for qualities that my family does not
agree with. They just talk to hear themselves talk. I certainly look
for qualities in a woman that they would agree with. I'll let go of
this conversation on that comment."

I started to walk and then said....

"I want to say something! I'm having a good day and you are the one that
is making that happen. I've come to find you to be very exciting. Right
now I'm beginning to feel warm, I have a queasy sensation in my stomach
and I'm having uneasy feelings as I take deep breaths... and you
haven't really done anything outwardly except to hold me close as we
walk.... you are electrifying to me for some reason. Good grief ....
look at my arms... look ....goose bumps... see! "

In reality, I think that I was feeling the few drinks I had with my
meal. I felt warm from the drinks. The goose bumps were from something
else but it sure did set the stage for my comments. It seemed to be a
good line for the moment.

I felt her fingers tighten on my side and heard another faint "Oohh"
from her lips! I was pleased with my comments. I thought that I had
come up with a good line and on the spur of the moment at that. We
returned to our slow procession down the dock. Then there was a series
of quiet laughs as she looked down at the boardwalk.

Finally April spoke.....

"What a line... I don't think I ever heard that line before
in my entire life! Yup, I'll have to tell all the girls that you are
more than bad ... you are dangerous! But I have to tell you that you've
got me all warm and tingley in the wrong places!"

Janet looked quickly at me.... Smiled and then turned her eyes seaward.
Janet now was back to blushing.

I didn't know if she was kidding or not. I decided to press the point
...more in fun than anything else... I think... well maybe! Naw..... I
was serious!

"Would you mind telling me where those wrong places would be?"

That got me another elbow in the ribs without any comment. The slow walk
was started once again. I wasn't giving up .... Janet was now rattled
and I knew it.

"Janet!" She answered with a very quick... "What?" along with a little
bit of annoyance to me calling her by name. She knew I was coming on to
her now and I was serious but joking at the same time. I could tell I
could get in one more sensual comment and then drop it. I was border
line over bearing! I pulled her close without any resistance. I went
close to ear and whispered with a smile....

"Do you think that I could kiss you on your neck and lips and well .....
maybe nibble here and there and especially on you ear?"

That got me a "Stop it ... Ooohh gawd stop it! Damn it Bobbiee you know
what you are doing to me. Whew .. please, please stop!"

I agreed to stop and apologized for my actions. Janet chuckled saying
she liked my jostling around and there was no need to apologize.  She
did say that she was going to add her name to the list of my sister's
girl friends who thought that I was bad. I told her that I took that as a complement!

We stopped on the dock to watch two young boys feeding French fries to
seagulls in the bay! Janet softly spoke saying.....

"Do you know that I have actually thought of you often".

I said "It's only been yesterday since I drove you home last night."

"Not since last night ... you dummy!!!!... since you held my hand years
ago while we were watching TV on the couch in the dark. I was hoping
you would walk me home that night and kiss me good night at the door!"

I laughed uncomfortably and only could think of just saying "Opps."

Janet turned from looking at the boys down below saying

"I'm not going to let you get away again and miss out on a kiss."

She turned to face me and slowly slid her arms around my neck... she was
now oozing sensuality and sexuality as she kissed me deeply! What a
rush of sensations ... like a kid getting his first kiss! I was
enjoying what a couple of drinks could do to getting her warmed up and
cuddly. I knew then that I should have bought her a couple of more
drinks! Maybe a few! The boys called out to us in a jovial manner to
"Cut that out!"

What happened to the "Stop ...  Stop!" commands that I had to adhere to
several minutes back? Looks like it didn't apply to Janet when she
wanted to play!

Janet stopped her sensual kiss but took her finger and began to trace
little invisible lines down my face around, cheeks and nose.
Unbuttoning a few buttons on my shirt, she at first traced little lines
on my chest and then slid her hand down inside my shirt, caressed my
nipple and then a little bit of my chest.

There were dark and ominous clouds above us ... churning about as the
wind slowly began to blow. A couple of rain drops fell on and around us
on the boardwalk. I heard the soft splats of a couple of drops hit the
wooden planks. I looked skyward at the menacing cloud formations. Janet
was lost in her thoughts.  She was however, oozing sexuality like I had
not felt for many years and all in the open air on the dock. Now
another few drops of rain fell on to the boardwalk, leaving dark grey
spots on the faded light grey planks. She was breathing a little more
quickly... she was getting aroused in the coolness of the seaside air.
I was now being quickly aroused by her body contact.

This was not a casual chance seduction. She traced little lines over my
hand and then up and along my arm while she just looked at me with her
head slightly cocked to one side....smiling as if she knew something
... now she began to pucker up her lips ... now pouting ... now showing
me she was blowing me a kiss.  Janet came close to my ear and began
nibbling on my ear lobe and then moving to trace the outer edge of my
ear with her tongue.

How did she know that I would just about melt and let myself be seduced
with this going-on? I was giddy for a second ... it was a completely
unsettling sensation.... I could not let her continue right here on the
dock. I tilted my head in an attempt to withdraw my ear .... Trying to
stop her from licking my ear saying .....

"You have to stop; I can't take much more of that!"

It was the wrong thing to say. She giggled delightfully! Janet now knew
I had a vulnerable susceptible erotic spot. She returned with a focus
and a vengeance on my ear! She had turned the tables on me....she was
now the aggressor!

At first I was annoyed for a second or so before I bowed my head and
succumbed to her attack. She knew her seduction was just about complete
... I knew it and she knew I knew it! I tried to stay composed but it
was all a front. With a quiet remark to her of ....

"Please stop ... Nibbling on my ear is one of those things that is very
unnerving to me!" ... She stopped!

"What if I don't stop... what will you do ????  Hmmm be bad?"

Janet chuckled and agreed to slow down... The kids were back to watching
the show anyway. She looked down at them and came back close to my
ear.... I thought she was going to restart her seduction ... but not
quite  ... well not right here .... just a different approach! Several
more large rain drops splattered down on the wooden dock ... the
droplets were quite large and made an ominous splat when they hit the
landing. The dark grey spots were now quite large on the light grey
dock

Janet came close to my ear as I closed my eyes waiting for her
meddlesome tongue. She instead whispered ........

"We are going to get wet if we stay standing here. Do you know any place
we can go where we can keep dry and be comfortable and be alone for a
few hours?"

That was it... I was hopelessly trapped ..... totally seduced. There
were many places that I had stayed at here on the beach. One was in a
secluded motel right on the beach.  We were there before the rain began
to come down in torrents!

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The room had two very large mirrors in the room. I fully opened the
drapes to the balcony giving a beautiful view to the crashing surf on
the beach in the downpour. Janet sighed.

"What a beautiful picturesque setting!" She was more than pleased with
my selection of a ‘dry place out of the rain.' I was also pleased ...
it complemented what we were both thinking and anticipating!

"How did you know about this secluded motel? You seem to have been here
before?"

I said "I do business with a company just down the road a ways and I
stay here."

"Ooooohh"was her only comment! I knew what she had been thinking. That
was not the monkey business she had incorrectly conjured up in her
mind.

"I love staying here. It's different and quiet. They do not accept
credit cards and there are no phones in the rooms ...only phone is at
the front desk... and you have to make your own breakfast!"

She turned and looked at me. "You got to be kidding me............ Are
we planning on having breakfast here Bobby?"

I just smiled as she seductively approached me. She began unbuttoning my
shirt. I stood and watched. She smiled while cocking her head saying .

"Am I going to get both of us undressed or were you planning to bed me
with my clothes on?"

Damn that little declaration caused me to shudder!  The multitude of
images that flooded my mind with that one little statement stirred my
body senses and my face flushed and the back of my neck tingled
slightly  ...... What a rush from just a few words!

My shirt was removed and she stopped .... waiting for me to catch up on
undressing her. Her blouse and shorts came off quickly. Her nostrils
were flaring, her lips were slightly parted as she inhaled strongly,
attempting to breathe, she was radiating excitement and her level of
exhilaration was now transmittable ...I began to feel excited ... like
a kid on a first date... the level of stimulation was almost
overwhelming my senses. I knew what I felt was some thing very
special... something different in intensity..... she brought out some
thing that was hidden in me ... it was reminiscent of earlier times
when every thing was a first time. Her whispered statements to me said
that she was feeling something special for me that was different for
her also!  With those soft comments, my chest was alive with the
expectation of what may be coming.... my breathing was quick... she was
smiling... she knew she had me for her own.... there was nothing I
could do but submit to what ever she wished. This was not a casual
encounter for Janet .... this had been planned since she had talked to
me on the deck yesterday.... maybe not right here ....maybe not at this
moment .... but it was to be once she had decided where and when she
was to lead me down her seductive path.... there was no doubt in my
mind that this was the case!!!

"You are breathing fast Bobbieeee and you are beginning to sweat?"  She
knew what she had done to me. She was back to being coy.

My reply was "It's think it's hot in here."

With her continued seductive grin Janet whispered "Bobby .... The only
things hot in this room are you ......and me!"

Good grief ...every time she whispers a few words in my ear she sends
ripples of sensations through my body.... What a woman ....what a
seductress!

We both turned to look at our reflection face to face in the large
mirror. Ohhh my god what an image to remember... what an image to
savor..... she had the most magnificent well rounded bubble shaped ass
I had ever seen. I could not take my eyes off of it. It was
extraordinarily beautiful by any standards. I could feel myself getting
giddy when just admiring what I was going to be able to snuggle up too
in a few minutes. She noticed me starring at her image in the mirror.
She knew what I was smiling about .... She knew what she had to flaunt.
She continued with her seductive grin.

Taking a deep breath I whispered

"I sure made a big mistake not walking you home and getting a good night kiss way back when! I can see that now"

"Then it's your time to make amends Bobby!"

I always enjoyed the preliminary kisses to any contact whether it was
the beginning of a sexual liaison or just a mutual kiss of affection
when no one is around to see the embrace. Now our kiss was first one of
tender touching of our lips..... gentle pecks at first with lips closed
and then with the tips of our tongues just touching ....just the tips
making little circles while just barely touching ....now beginning
their dance of circling about .... flicking at each other... each of us
feeling the beginnings of some emotional tingling surge, beginning at
the touch of the tip of the tongue....For me, the tingles went down my
back ending with a rippling of prickly tingles in the cheeks of my ass.
I wanted more ....no we both wanted to feel more of each other...our
tongues now deeper ....dancing ...encircling  ... erotic sensations
were being aroused in our bodies sensing there was much more to be
experienced.

I encircled Janet's body with my arms and pulled her in close to me
telegraphing how quickly I was being aroused my her presence of being
so close to me  ....in my arms...in my mind ... in our anticipated
erotic love making liaison that we both knew was about to be so
passionately shared within the coming moments. Janet responded by
taking her hand and grasping the cheek of my ass and pressing her hips
and pussy firmly against my now quickly awaking and stiffening cock.
She wriggled her hips gently while initially purring like a cat ....
now increasing the intensity of her soft vocalizations to the level of
a growling cat in heat. This was going to be more than a love making
session... it had the makings of maybe torrid uncontrolled fucking
encounter between two lovers needing and wanting to share each
other..... over and over again.

After a few passionate kisses, Janet followed with biting me more than
gently on my neck and shoulders, she was hot and ready for further
explorations. Yes, Janet was done with the preliminaries for our first
fuck session. She wanted to feel my cock buried in her pussy.

As I stood looking at her in her micro bikini panties and a bra that was
straining to contain her scrumptious tits, I reached around her back
with one hand and with two fingers pinched and uncoupled the three snap
bra with ease. Her eyes open a little bit wider as her bra slid forward
slightly with the relaxed tension on the straps. She smiled broadly
recognizing how deftly I had accomplished that unhinging with one hand.

"You appear to have been getting a great deal of practice in one handed
bra removal lately."

"That was my first time I ever did that .... really!" was my returned
declaration!

I wasn't very convincing!

Coming close to my face and staring into my eyes, she captured my
attempts to look elsewhere as she nimbly slipped out of her clinging
bra and her bikini panties with a minimum of motion. What a rush....
what a flash of surging emotions flowed through my body as she backed
away to show me her body and then came back and began to remove my
slacks and shorts. My cock jumped out stiff and ready to be called
upon.

"Ohhh my .... You seem to have been thinking of something and not
letting me know what it was ...hmmmm .... keeping little secret
thoughts to your self. That's not good."

She gently held my cock for a second and then slid her arms up and
around my neck and pulled me in close to her body ..... restricting my
view of what she had to offer. My cock was between us, squeezed ever so
soothingly against her stomach. I felt Janet's hand slide between us
and squeeze my cock...... then let it go.

"Seems to me that he is lost and doesn't know where he wants to be.
Looks like you are a man who can't do anything for himself... you need
a good woman to train you."

I agreed .... I agreed... Ooooohhhh definitely yes! Yes ...yes... yes.
I need to be trained!

Her tits were absolutely gorgeous... large at the base and then becoming
more slender towards the tips... not melon shaped ... self supporting
with not the slightest tendency to point downwards ... more of a
tendency for her very pointed pink nipples that were at the very ends
of her tits to turn slight upward and gaze at the stars in the night
sky. The centers of her nipples were like two rubber nubs surrounded by
a small painted circle of pink... yes absolutely gorgeous .... and
deliciously suckable!!!

I stood mesmerized for an instant trying to take in all there was to
see. I heard.....

"Well .... do you like what you see?"

I took a deep breath followed by a deep sigh. I took one finger ... put
it to her lips and then slowly traced a path from her mouth down to her
left tit and onward towards the nipple. Just as I touched the nipple
her lips parted slightly .... then her mouth open wider .... she
inhaled with a gasp.   I was momentarily slightly startled ...... her
eyes were wide open looking at me. Janet hummed out ...

"My breasts and especially my nipples are very sensitive. One of the two
places that I loose control of my emotions once they are touched."

Really ! What an interesting comment! All I said was "Two????" as I did
not wait for a reply to my inquiry.

My thumb and finger of both hands were at first circling around the two
rubber eraser shaped tips of her nipples and then gently rolling the
nipples between my thumb and finger.  With another gasp of emotion
....then catching her breath she pulled me to her ....  driving her
tongue deep in my mouth....darting around searching for my tongue to
begin the dance.

I was towed to bed and dragged willingly down and onto the bed with
Janet on top of me. I was giggling with the power and forcefulness of
her ‘attack". She started pumping her hips against me ... rubbing her
pussy against my cock and balls ...... dry fucking me with powerful
thrusts and rolling hips. Her kisses were everywhere all over my face
and neck as she definitely loosing control of her emotions...She purred
like a cat making the reverberations deep in her throat. She bit me
hard on my shoulder and then my neck. Both bites caused me to cringe in
pain.  She was hot hot hot!

I held her tightly and rolled her onto her back as we both tried to
grasp my cock and position it between the lips of her pussy and into
her very wet love box. With two powerful thrusts from Janet, she pushed
my cock into her pussy full depth. Her arms were wrapped about me as
her legs went up and locked over my back. A quick look into her eyes
and the expression on her face said it all..... this was not to be a
coupling to share some love ... hers was going to be a down right rape
if she had her way.

She thrust her hips up and against me again and again as she called to
me ...

"Fuck me Bobby ...fuck me hard."

I wasn't expecting this ... I had visions of a sensual and a loving
coupling on our first encounter. She however had captured the moment
and I began to pound her pussy ...our bodies slapping loudly to every
full penetration. The head board and bed thumped against the wall and
floor. Janet became more vocal calling me to.....

"Fuck me like that... yes .. yes" as she went on with a-huh...a-huh ...
a-huh ...a-huh ... a-huh - huh -huh -huh for a minute or so.

Janet uncoupled her legs over my back.   I sure did need to slow down
and recover and catch my breath. We both began a slow but joint
thrusting along with movements that were a rolling coupling......
pulling my cock almost all the way out and then sliding it back in full
depth until she felt my balls tap her pussy lips. We went slowly for a
minute then she came close to my ear whispering ..............

"It's been too long for me .... I can't last much longer I want to cum
with you ... do you hear me?"

"I'm close" I told her "I'm holding back for you."

  "Ooooohh Bobby, don'thold back and don't you pull out ... I'm so close to cumming .... I'm on my way."

I felt the involuntary and automatic convulsive muscle contractions
rippling along her stomach muscles... her head went back and she arched
her back pushing strongly against me to insure I was fully buried. I
now felt the involuntary surges .... I couldn't stop pumping ... I
tried to whisper I'm coming but it was interrupted by a deep felt moan
as I squirted my first load of cum ..... then several others with
decreasing intensity filling her pussy. There was a tingling surge of
sensation from the back of my neck on to the top of my head. My face
cheeks, the cheeks of my ass and on the back of my legs down to my
knees also reacted with sensations to the spurting of my cum deep in
her pussy. What a fuck!!!! What a fuck!!!!

Oh hell..... her powerful fucking had caused my climax to be so strong
that one of my toes on my right foot cramped.

Janet reacted to the first forcible spurt of semen by a spontaneous
contracting of her pussy and cumming with me. Her calling out to me
that she was cumming was quite loud with a follow up whispering of.....

"Ooohhh Bobby.... ooohhh Bobbeeeeee."

I continued to pump slowly with Janet matching my cadence... the bed had
settled down to just the mattress making squeaking noises. Janet pulled
me in close to her. Janet softly whispered that she loved a bed that
squeaks. There was a difference in our mutual motions ... first the
long slow deep plunges ..... now followed by a rolling and side to side
movement of her hips. Her movements suggested to me she was enjoying
our exciting union and sensing the beginning of another surge of
feelings. Her fingers tightening into my sides and a murmur of "Ooohhh
honey!" followed by murmured little mouse like squeaks as her hips were
lifted off the squeaking bed as she began to gently climax a second
time. The soft slick wet sounds as we continued to move together
signaled that we had enjoyed our mutual friendship session. Now I
sensed that she was done... I certainly was done!

Janet shifted her head on the pillow listening to the quiet sounds that
my cock made as I withdrew it from her pussy and slid in back with a
full stroke just for effect. The slight sucking sound caused Janet to
smile, as her eyes searched about and around my face followed by a
comment with a more than hushed giggle...

"I think you sprung a leak and got us all wet."

I at first smiled and then came back with a more serious look with my
face close to hers....

"I think I have found a beautiful woman who has brought out deep
feelings in me and caused me to spring a leak."

Janet at first laughed somewhat heartedly and then reflected on some of
the more important words that I had spoken. Her smile slowly dissolved
and she understood what I had said. Her arms enveloped me and she drew
me down close and firmly on to her body and held me tightly for a
minute. Now we were close.... Now we were together ... Now she began to
understand who we were and what it meant to be here ....

"Listen to the rain... I love to hear the rain...  Just rest and stay on
top of me and let me hold you for a minute Bobby."

I kissed her nose... then her eyes... and a soft touch to her lips. I
did all I knew to hopefully convince her that this was not a one night
stand. We both enjoyed just looking at each other and smiling.

The rain pounded on the sliding patio door and the shelter of the room
seemed to create a feeling that we were safe and all alone ..... just
snuggle and wait..... I sighed to all the feelings and sounds. Janet
sighed... she said I was contagious.

We rolled on to our sides face to face. I felt that I was too heavy
lying on top of her. I soon softened and my cock slid out of her love
box followed by seepage that I felt flow down my thigh. Soon the bed
seemed to be very wet beneath my hip. We both rolled away from each
other and on to our backs, each of us seeking a dry spot. I needed to
sigh a few more deep sighs.

Janet asked "Are you happy?" With a "Yes" for an answer, she just
quietly murmured an embarrassed laugh.  She was more than content
knowing what she had accomplished. Now Janet rolled back on to her side
and came close to my face.

"Can you hear me Bobby? I want to talk to you."

All I could think of is....This is going to be a serious talk. I could
hear it in her voice inflection.

"I want to get to know you better. I hope you will give a chance. I want
to make up for lost time since you held my hand. I can't explain all I
have felt all these years .... Most of it probably is infatuation but I
need to know!"

Janet now lifted her self on one arm and looked down into my
face...smiling......

"Did you hear what I said?"

"I heard what you said and it sounds like a good idea to get to know
each other better."

"Sounds like a good idea ...sounds like a good idea....Is that all you
can say?"

Janet flopped back down on her back beside me. Ooooooh hells bells
....she feels hurt.  Time for me to save the day or I'll be out in the
cold rain. I now lifted myself to look straight down into Janet's face.
Good grief.... Her eyes are tear filled. I kissed her gently on the tip
of her nose.

"You know there is some electricity flowing between us even though it's
been only two days. You know you would have never said anything if you
did not sense that I feel something special for you."

"It's been more than two days for me Bobby...it's been years!"

Sounds like strike two on me. One more and I'm going to be out with this
woman.

"I do want to get to know you better Janet ....I should have said it
with more words."

Her smile cause a tear to flow from her eye and I kissed it away before
in ran all the way down her cheek. She hugged me in close to her and
all was well again. Now... all I needed to do was keep my mouth shut
and hug her back for a while.

We rested for a while before Janet said with out any lead incomment...

"Yup you are really bad!"

I only smiled and said 

 "Well I think you are good... no better thangood ... maybe the best."

She crawled up and was wiggling around trying to get untangled from the
bed sheet when I sucked in her nipple and some of her tit that came
close to my mouth as I slid two fingers into her sopping wet pussy. I
smiled to my self. Her love box felt like it was in a relaxed and
slightly still open. Maybe it had not fully constricted and closed to
my recent intrusion.  She closed her eyes inhaling once again with one
of her deep breaths of satisfaction.

"Oooh gawd Bobby ... Oohh gawd!"

She rolled onto her back and opened her legs wide to the intrusion of my
fingers and thumb that was caressing her clit. I could not believe that
she was already on her way to being hot ....her hips already pulsing
and wiggling about to my finger fucking. I was now sucking hard on her
nipple running my tongue around and around the little hard protruding
eraser section of the nipple. I quickly left her nipple to her saying
"Don't stop!"

I arrived promptly at her wide opened pussy ...my tongue licking all
combined love juice that had been seeping from her love box. A few
licks of her stiff clit caused her to call out

"Ooooohhh Bobby..... don't stop... please don't stop .... You are going
to make me cum again very soon."

I spread the lips of her pussy and buried my face with my nose rubbing
occasionally against her clit. My tongue however got the most of the
wet action. Our previous joint climax resulted in her crotch being
flushed with our juices and my face was covered with cum from my
vigorous licking to get Janet to climax. I caught her looking down at
me ... captivated with my endeavor to tongue fuck her while I was
swimming in our combined cum.

Within a couple of minutes she was thrusting her pussy against my face
.... First grasping on to the bed sheet .... then my hair .... softly
whispering in halting sighs of passion.

"I'm cumming .... I'm cumming ...... Oooohh  Bobby .... Oooohhh
Bobbieeee"....followed by a very deep moan of ecstasy.  She finally
pushed me away saying... "Enough, enough!"

We snuggled as she came down from her post climatic high. Janet was
giggling as she asked...

"Does this mean we are staying to make our own breakfast tomorrow?"

She giggled and then pulled the sheet up and over us. After a few
minutes of peaceful quiet Jan whispered .....

"Are you still awake?" All I could muster was a sigh and a "Yup!"

"Bobby.... I have never climaxed three times in a short time before!"

Now that could be a very touchy subject since it was the first time we
were together in a bed. I opened my eyes and looked into her face in
the late afternoon daylight as she realized what she had so innocently
blurted out.

With an "Ohhh  gawd" her face flushed crimson as she realized the
implication of her utterance! She pulled her pillow over her face! A
muffled muttering came through the pillow...

"I'm a jerk! I'm sorry."

In reality, it never fazed me. We both were not little kids any more. My
only comment was...

"Three times you say!  Hmmmm ....And we still have an entire night ahead
of us!"

Janet kept her blushing face buried in her pillow while she felt for
where I was at her side and poked me in the ribs. Then she took hold of
my hand and didn't let go. I understood and squeezed her hand in
acknowledgement.

We were going to doze off into a peaceful sleep for a few hours.... 
snuggled together in a warm embrace and a request from Janet to hold
her tight!   What a devious woman! I already knew we were going to get
together again. This was one woman who surely could make my day
something to remember. I laid there completely immersed in a deep sense
of contentment knowing Janet was at my side .......and the dark of the
night was slowly creeping in on us...........

My Sister's New Lover...My Dog.

skylineridera31 on Animal Stories

                                       My Sister's New Lover 

Fall was a welcome relief from the dog days of August and it signaled that it was time to take a break from work. I was loading my camper on to my pickup truck the day before leaving to go camping with the ides of hunting for a few days in Vermont.  My younger sister DD came over to me and asked where I was going. When I told her, she asked if I woul

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d like her to go along with me by first showing me a seductive smile and then pouting her lips. I really hadn’t been giving any thought to DD coming along with me. I thought that she would think of camping as a boring weekend.

 

We had been secretly bedding each other for almost a year at this point in our lives. We always seem to be hot for one another when ever we would be alone. During the spring and early summer months, we usually stayed home on the weekends when the family would go to our beach house at the sea shore. As summer progressed, we stayed home with excuses for Friday night and then we would arrive at the beach house in the late morning on Saturday. Not staying at the beach on summer weekends would be a very unusual event for my sister who was a sun fanatic and always had to get and maintain a good body tan. During the winter months, the beach house was usually empty and we could spend a day and night at the sea shore with no one around to interrupt our bedroom romps. When DD’s school room mate would go home for weekends, I would stay at DD’s place in the city and we just never seemed to be able to get out of bed. Our very flexible schedules to meet secretly at a different location was a good cover for our torrid fuck sessions since it never looked like we together all the time on every weekend.

 

Our illicit relationship initially began as a purely occasional bedroom encounter. Within a short time period, we both began to experience a deep emotional coupling that intensified far beyond our initial feelings and at the time was very unsettling for me. Our upbringing and of course community standards said that this was a bizarre and detestable relationship.

 

I thought about my feelings for my sister from both a sexual and emotional viewpoint when compared to my previous and currant girlfriends at the time. It was readily apparent to me that she had become a significant lover and I was emotionally attracted to her far beyond a purely sexual relationship. Her attraction for me was initially sexual and a convenience to solve a conflict in her sexual needs and her strict moral code of no sex before marriage. Our relationship was a bizarre solution to all the conflicts but blossomed into a strong sexual and exciting illicit bond between us.   

 

 I was at times very disturbed at what were doing, but at other times so excited that my stomach and chest was filled with unnerving feelings that surged and dwelled through out my body. I quickly came to love and yearned to continue what we were doing. DD had confided to me that she had the same conflicts at times but we remained committed to our relationship. We knew that we were very much in love even though we were siblings but it was extremely difficult to handle at times from an emotional viewpoint.  We shouldn’t be in love… we were brother and sister…. it just should not have happened.

 

My other sexual exploits with partners were purely sexual in nature. They were beautiful, exciting, hot, and very satisfying but something was different …something was missing …from what my sister and I felt when were together … even just holding hands or cuddling in each other arms without any sexual contact was exhilarating. As far as I could tell DD’s commitment to be faithful to just me was true also.

 

DD had become an accomplished lover and we now had a strong sexual relationship but with a deep attraction for one another. The illicit brother-sister relationship and the implication of being exposed seemed to heighten our climaxes above any other sexual contacts.  We hoped that our special sexual relationship was not the entire reason for us wanting to be with one another. That wish alone was so bizarre to our upbringing… the idea of being in love as brother and sister was almost incomprehensible. 

 

DD’s idea was to come camping with me and go to enjoy the fall colors while also being the camp cook for me. I could hunt during the day and she would keep herself busy taking care of the camp. Sounded like a good cover for our nighttime fun!

 

Our mother did not seem to display any concern that we would be alone in the camper. It was just like being alone in the house while everyone was at the sea shore.  Any idea of any sexual relationship was so bizarre and foreign to our family understanding of life that there was never a hint that anything could be out of the ordinary…. just a brother and a sister going camping for a couple of days. Since we never projected any hint of any ‘affection’ for one another …always a sibling brother-sister family animosity…. no one would ever think we would be doing anything out of the ordinary while we were camping.

 

We set out the next day with my dog in back of the camper. After a few hours of traveling we arrived at my hunting spot and began to set up camp. The dog was set free to run about and just get out of the way for a little while. The extra gear for the camp site was removed from the camper so we could move about with a little bit of room in the camper. DD looked over the camper interior.

 

“Where are we going to sleep?”

 

It was spoken with a mild sarcastic overtone. I told her that I was going to sleep in the over cab bed which was the bigger of the two beds in the camper.

“Oooh ….where then will I be sleeping, in the smaller bed in the back of the camper?”

 

I knew she was just trying to be funny. I put my arms around her…. cupped both of her firm butt cheeks in my hands and pulled her into me while rubbing my crotch against her pussy area.

 

 “You can put your special pillow and your teddy bear you brought from your bed at home and put it up in the big overhead bed also.”

 

 DD just smiled…..pouted her lips…. tilted her face and coyly asked me …….. .

 

“ Hmmmmmmm …Will you keep me warm all night while I’m sleeping?”

 

DD was already beginning to get sexually aroused and we had just arrived. I sure did enjoy her sexuality that always came out when we were alone. Our relationship had really blossomed over the year and it was truly a surprise to me that it did with so much intensity. I rubbed her butt with my hands saying…

 

 “Keep you warm… yes. Let you sleep… hmmmm probably not!”

“Oooohh … Damn you Bobby, I love being all alone here with you and what you do to me….. do you hear me?”

 

I pulled her in close knowing how sincere she was in her declaration of affection. When I murmured softly in her ear “Yes… I know how you feel.”  DD just snuggled in under my chin and rested her face on my chest and gently swayed us both without any further words spoken. I was caught up in my thoughts of our special relationship and I’m sure she was reflecting in what we had just touched on in our quietly spoken words. 

 

DD knew very well that she was going to sleep in the king sized bed because that’s where I would be. She had been fidgeting about all the time we were driving to the camp site. I knew what she had been thinking and what she had planned for this camping trip. It was not going out into the woods with me and the dog .…… at least not to hunt.

 

DD had joined me in a hunt one time before but she had devious plans in store for me at that time and we somehow got distracted in a cool grove of trees. At that time she seduced me into stopping my hunt and had me mount her from behind while she was on her hands and knees under the canopy of trees. From that day to this camping expedition, I knew enough to make sure DD did not tag along into the woods …… that is, if I was in a serious mood to hunt with my dogs and not too play and have fun.

 

 Even before we finished our little evening meal DD was obviously getting horny in anticipation of us sleeping together in the camper.  I also had good feelings about this camp out since she had mentioned her wish to come camping with me back at the house.  My mind wandered to DD and I getting together in the bed. But there were things to get done around the camp area. I went to cut some wood for a camp fire and scratch out a fire pit.

 

When I came back into the camper, DD had changed into her sweat pants and top. She had already been preparing a salad to compliment our meal. I tried to pass behind her when she pushed her ass back against me and pinned me to the cabinet. She felt my semi-hard cock pressing back.

 

 “Ooooooh, are you ready?”

 

“Are you asking me if I’m ready to eat supper now?”

 

 “You know what I mean. You’ve been coy with me for a few hours now. I was thinking we could fool around a little before you tucked me in for the night.”

 

With that, I said “There’s no one around her for miles. Let’s go out side and fool around in the grass before the cool of the evening sets in.”

 

DD thought that was a dumb idea. I had to admit after thinking about it for a second that her idea of being warm and cozy in bed was a much better idea. I just smiled as she pulled me in close. I slid my hands under her sweat shirt and found as I expected … no bra on her petite tits and puffy nipples. DD shuddered at me feeling her tits. I felt the gentle shapes … I felt the stiffness of her nipple signaling she liked my caressing of her tits or may be the coolness of my hands… but what ever it was, she aroused my feelings. 

 

 “Your hands are cold…. You need to warm them if you plan on fooling around right now!”

 

I felt her hands sliding over my hips and then gently feeling my now very stiff cock tucked in my jeans. I took her hands in mine and they were cool to the touch from handling the salad greens.  Unbuckling my jeans, I took her hands and slid them down into my crotch area saying …

 

 “We can warm our hands down here. You need to warm your hands too …. you good looking woman.”

 

DD cupped my balls in her hand while making a little joke asking if there was anything in them that I had planned on giving her after we ate. Then she held my cock and moved it around allowing it to point straight up along my stomach while she felt all its hardness.

 

  “Ooooh ……. you are being a bad brother. You’ve been teasing me all along and just walking around with a hard on.”

 

DD was now squeezing and gently pulling on my very stiff cock while rubbing the head and smearing a drop of precum over the head with her thumb. She completed the unbuckling of my jeans, pushed down the front of my jeans along with my shorts and pulled my cock out. She coyly examined it with her head tilted to the side for a good view.

 

 “Gawd, if you only knew how often I think of what we’ve done together in your bed. You know you could have mentioned that you were horny and I could have done something about it before we started cooking. Now you’ll have to wait for a little loving. If you are a good boy, I’ll let you give me a quickie for dessert after we eat.”

 

 DD then smiled and then sternly spoke.

 

 “It’s time to eat now…. The anticipation will make it more worth while!”

 

 She then stuffed my cock back down into my pants with a matter of fact push.

 

 “Pull up your pants before it catches cold.”  Ohhh, I can see we were going to have a contest to see who will be in control tonight.”

 

I was far too horny now after this little bit of teasing and sexual display. I thought to my self “The hell with eating first!” Pulling DD in close to me I whispered in her ear …

 

“You don’t need your sweats on to cook! It’ll get to hot in the camper when you cook. Cook for me without them on!”

 

DD loved to display for me and she was already starting to remove her sweats before I finished with my request. Now she was totally naked as she walked to camper door to make sure it was locked. I did have to promise to just look and don’t touch. She was excited to see me promise and squirm with wanting to touch. And I did want to touch!

 

She was a pleasure to watch… a true believer in being a cock tease……. an accomplished one at that. She shifted her weight from one foot to another as she started to cook shaking her butt as she watched me over her shoulder and smiling. She would turn slightly side wards to me and let me see her tits in profile and then lick a finger and rub it over her nipple. Both of her nipples were now hard and stiff from her special attention…. She was excited as I was but she was keeping her self under control. I started to get up to go to her when she pointed her fork at me with a…..

 

“You promised to be good… just stay right there at the table.”

 

DD was in all her glory just strutting, wriggling her ass and sending tingly feelings here and there in my body. Then she “accidentally” dropped a fork and bent over and looked at me between her slightly splayed legs as I was sitting at the table. Giggling, she spoke to me while looking between her legs…….

 

“You probably need to go out and start the camp fire Bobby,….. before you get over heated.”

 

DD stood and came to me and kissed me. Looking up at me she told me to…..

 

“Git. You know you’ll be getting all you see and more after we eat. Go start the fire out side now.”

 

Playing time was over and DD went back to cooking on the camper stove as I left to get the fire going in the fire pit. I turned at the door … she knew I was going to get a last look. She had turned and was facing me with her hands on her hips and her legs spread wide to display all she had to offer me.  DD was back to being a comedian…..

 

“More than any man can handle.”

 

We ate out side with the dog becoming an annoyance to DD. For some reason my biggest black Lab continued to try and muzzle DD’s crotch besides trying to grab a little bit of our evening meal off of the table. We ate with the coolness of the evening and darkness closing in. DD had made herself a couple of drinks which was a bit out of character for her. She was not a girl to hold her booze too well.

 

As we had promised each other, we stripped down quickly after we tidied up the camp site and climbed into the bed savoring all its warmth. DD was jovial and playful, seeming not really interested in any sexual activity right away. Finally she settled down quietly saying that she wanted me to give her a quickie. The couple of drinks she had made for herself were beginning to have more than a casual effect.

 

DD confided that she gets so hot and excited when she climaxes that she never seems to remember how I feel during my climax when we cum together. It sounded like a lot of babble but it was not time to get into a harangue over this subject.  She also wanted to have me screw her from the rear as we lay side by side just like the first time we made love in my bed.

 

I pulled her leg up and she put it over my legs spreading her legs open allowing me access to her now slightly opened camel toe pussy and what I knew to be a delectable stiff pink clit. I at first placed my fingers at the entrance of her love tunnel and slowly slid two fingers into and out of DD’s pussy. DD’s body pressing back to my fingers intrusion coupled with her sighing…

 

 “Oooooooh Bobby… do some more to me. Try another finger.” That comment stiffened my cock and encouraged me to slide three fingers into her pussy.

 

After finger fucking her for a few seconds she asked if I could use another finger. With some difficulty, four of my fingers were inserted into DD’s pussy. Wiggling my fingers and attempting to touch her “G” spot brought on forceful body flexes of DD’s hips. The mental image that my fingers conveyed to me as I felt how wet DD was and her level of excitement to my finger fucking delighted me knowing she was loving my efforts to please her. I wanted her to join in and feel what I was experiencing in my touching of her during our coupling action.

 

Whispering in an almost inaudible voice I asked her …. “Give me your hand.”

 

DD now felt my hand and how deep I had pushed my four fingers into her pussy. DD’s voice inflection indicated she was delighted with what we had accomplished while her fingers felt how much was within her. Now excitedly feeling my hand she whispered..

 

“I didn’t think I was that big down there Bobby!”

 

Then after a few seconds of reflection and a quiet laughter ….

 

 “I was so small and tight down there before…. Now look what you had done to me this past year. Please touch me on my special spot now.”

 

With my fingers now wet and lubricated, I slid up to her clit and gently caressed her clit and surrounding area from top to bottom. I passed over her entrance tunnel quickly sliding my finger in and then withdrawing it …… moving down to her tight brown ring and then all the way back to her clit.  My first contact with touching her clit caused DD to shudder but her body motion quickly went to involuntary squirming and them pumping. She reached down and cupped my hand guiding…. now pressing …. now helping me caress her clit area as she uttered a loud cry of passion followed by long whimpers of delight.

 

DD touched my hand and I guided her fingers to my cock. We let my hardness slide past our fingers feeling my wet cock slide into her pussy until my balls now touched the lips of her love box. She took some of her seeping love juice from my cock and the lips of her pussy and rubbed the wetness over my balls. DD quickly sensed what I was trying to convey to her in these few seconds of intimacy.  Her body began to gently quiver….her breathing quickened… she was on her way to getting hot. I had felt these body movements may times before and I knew where she was about to go.  After a few strokes,  I asked DD to help spread her pussy lips with her fingers to allow my total access to all her tender pink loveliness.

 

DD cuddled her bubble ass up to me. She then reached between her legs and began to caress my cock and rub it against her pussy. When I went to help, she told me it was her job tonight to get me ready. DD was sure acting different if not just strange…  She had too much to drink ….. too quick …. I thought. Soon I was hard again and she pressed back against me. She took hold of my cock and proceeded to work the head of my cock in between the moist puffy lips of her pussy. At first, the tension in her body made the entrance to her pussy very tight. I pushed firmly against her and DD reacted instinctively by restricting my intrusion. She cooed “Easy…  easy.”

 

With a comment from her to let her relax a few seconds, the head of my cock slowly began to slide into her pussy. DD inhaled deeply and the muscles of her pussy grabbed the first few inches of my cock tightly. After another second or so, she did a few little wiggles of her hips as she pushed back against me and buried me to my balls, my cock nestled deep in her pussy. Now she relaxed and caressed one cheek of my ass with her hand. My cock was now able to slide smoothly back and forth in a nice warm and wet love box. I hugged her close and we shifted our bodies just a little as we began moving in unison with very short strokes. I could feel the tip of my cock just touch her cervix with almost every gentle stroke. DD began to make soft purring sounds deep in her throat. She knew what that did to my emotions.

 

“Go easy. Be careful…..Don’t push too hard…… You know that you could hurt me.”

 

I slowly withdrew my cock until I felt my cock head just slip from between the protective lips of her pussy. Then I slowly increased my pressure to re-enter her as I felt her muscles tightening to my intended intrusion. Her pussy muscles slowly relaxed letting me in again and I slid in very slowly, inch by inch. After a few of these teasing strokes, DD uttered an annoying murmur along with a hip wiggle indicating her discontent.

 

 “Stop teasing me! Put your thingy in me and don’t take it out.”

 

The passion of the moment quickly over took us and we were thrusting against each other. I cupped one of her tits and kissed the back of her neck and shoulder, mimicking our first night we were together.

 

I quickly got caught up in the memory of our first night together and began to loose control. I whispered that I was going to cum quickly and I couldn’t hold out much longer. DD wanted to feel me cum deep inside her and not to wait for her. She now began to urge me with …..

 

 “Come on honey you know what I want. Come on … give me a present deep inside me. Come on ….come on…please I want to feel you cum now.” 

 

DD knew that calling me, her brother, her honey and asking me to give her a special present were the words that would prompt me to cross the threshold of being in control of my feelings and emotions. I began my uncontrollable no stop thrusting while I uttered ….

 

 “I can’t stop …I can’t stop!” DD knew she had me …she was in command now.

 

I heard DD giggling as she squirmed and rolled her hips caressing my cock with different positions as I gave her a now serious fucking. I was also placing heavy pressure on her clit area and she placed significant pressure on my hand while whispering for me to do it…

 

 “Harder…. Yes.. yes.. yes …harder… ooooh … yes … yes ..please.. please..please.”

 

I took hold of her now protruding clit between my fingers and gently rolled the stiff nub applying a little pressure. DD loudly screamed out another cry of passion while her body involuntary experienced a series of spasms, her legs shuddering, flexing uncontrollably, now contracting, now impulsively straitening out. I held her as tight as possible as I was trying to prevent her from moving away from my caressing and thrusting.

 

She suddenly began moving while whimpering and attempting to turn over on to her belly while spreading her legs wide. I never lost a stroke while we rolled over. I was now pounding her pussy with powerful downward thrusts. I could feel the cheeks of her ass ripple and splay outward with each downward thrust while the slaps of our body contact became increasing louder at each thrust. She growled seductively like a cat in heat and lifted her ass slightly at each of my downward thrusts. Now her hands were grasping the bed covers tightly in her clenched fists as I pushed my cock deep into her pussy.

 

“Do it to me slowly now honey …. Do it to me slowly. Yes, yes, … push it in as deep as you can.”

 

As I approached bottoming out, I tried to feel her cervix with the tip of my cock. At each touch, DD shivered with the excitement of knowing where I was as she instinctively flinched and inhaled deeply just in case I hurt her with a deep push. I had never hurt her in our love making and I always whispered that to her….

 

 “I’ll never hurt you honey …. Shhhh every thing is alright.”

 

 It was a reinforcement to quell her anxieties. I believe she was anxious because of a previous sexual experience with someone at school that was obviously not the best of her very few previous sexual experiences in her life time. 

 

 I held my cock deep in her for a second or so before withdrawing it almost all the way out of her pussy and sliding it in full depth again and again …… each time touching her cervix and feeling her recoil to the touch followed by a moan of pleasure.

 

DD had been on the pill for years to control her periods. We had whispered previously in a moment of deep passion of what would happen if I filled her pussy with my cream just as my cock was caressing her cervix and she was not on the pill. She told me she had got excited with thinking about me getting her pregnant and having our baby. That was a statement that made me very nervous!  

 

DD continued with her seductive begging, knowing what she was doing to me.

 

 “Come on big brother … come on lover….. You know what your baby sister wants from you! Give some to me now.”

 

Never in all our previous bedroom romps did DD ever refer to herself as my baby sister. I found it to be erotic and exciting to think that my sister was my secret lover and it caused a rush of turbulent sensations through my body. What a rush of sensations…. what a rush!  I felt the beginning of a surge deep inside me as I whispered

 

 “I’ve got a present for you baby sister.”

 

Repeating those few words back to DD seem to reverberate within DD as she tried to turn her face to see me and reach back with her two hands to feel the cheeks of my ass. She was attempting to hold my ass tightly against her, keeping my cock buried deeply in her pussy. Her awkward position of being on her belly and reaching back with her hands did little to keep me pinned against her ass. The effort and her desire however did send a message back to me as to her feelings for how much she desired me fucking her.

 

 DD’s hips were quivering beneath me and it was obvious that she was doing everything to make this a great fuck and make this a memorable hunting trip. I leaned forward and whispered near her ear

 

 “I going to cum.” As I then gently bit her shoulder.

 

 DD head arched backward at the gentle bite, her hips were lifted slightly off the bed as she urged me …

 

 “Now honey … do it now… ooooohhh please. I think I’m going to cum with you.”  She was quiet for a few seconds before calling out to me “Oooooh baby here I cum…. Ooohhh gawd do you make me feel so good!”

 

She lifted her hips as she came off burying her face into her pillow and whimpering delightfully with the ecstasy of her orgasm. Hearing and feeling DD climax was always too much for me to stay in control.

 

Suddenly, there seemed to be a great quantity of my love juice surging and spewing deep inside DD’s pussy. There were three or four forceful ejaculations. DD moaned to my cuming while telling me she felt each squirt and saying that she could feel it get warm as I was cuming. DD mentioned that she had never felt such a strong warm sensation of me cuming in her before that time. The cheeks of my face and the top of my head tingled with my climax. Then the feeling surged down the back of my legs and cramped one of my toes as I softly sighed in the blissful rapture of the moment.

 

I pulled her in close to me and slumped against her back while I came down from my post ejaculation high. We rolled back to our side to side position as my rapid breathing slowly came back to normal with my cock still buried in her pussy. My cock soon softened however and DD’s tight pussy ejected me while she was telling me about all the little moans, groans and little words of love I murmured as I climaxed. She was delighted with what she had accomplished and heard me utter in my moment of ecstasy. DD asked if she made me feel good…. she knew the answer … she just needed to be told each time we screwed that she was a good piece of ass.

 

 In fact she loved to be told that she was a good piece of ass any time we were alone for a minute. I knew it and would try to catch her helping out in preparing the evening meal at home for the family or washing her hair in the kitchen sink with no one around. I would grab her around her waist and rub my cock against her ass asking her “Are you busy?” She would just stop and push her bubble ass back against me waiting …… always knowing what I would say that was a delight for her to hear…..

 

 “Did I ever tell you that you are a scrumptious piece of ass?”

 

Her answer was always the same as she smiled and gyrated her hips against my cock …

 

“Yes .. but you can always tell me again.”

 

We were now just cuddling enjoying our moment of solitude with no worries of being interrupted so far from home. I sensed however that while she had climaxed, she was not done fucking. She was soon going to want to continue on with our fuck festival. However, when I questioned her as to her condition she said she was very content, feeling and listening to me cuming and knowing she had satisfied me. She said that we could have some more fun later on during the night and I could make her feel good again. DD chuckled when she mentioned that the camper had done some serious rocking while I was pounding her ass.

 

We rested and cuddled for a short time. DD said she had to pee and slid out of bed and set out for the bathroom in the semi-darkness of the camper. I was startled to hear…

“Stop that Tar. Get away.” followed by giggles and bits of laughter.

 

I switched on the over head camper light in time to see my dog with his muzzle buried in DD’s crotch. DD was calling to me to have the dog stop ….“He’s trying to lick all our cum that was on my legs and is now trying to lick my pussy. …….Stop it Tar”

 

I slid out of bed and saved DD from the aggressive muzzling she was getting. DD went to pee. She was laughing in the bathroom and when she came out with her giggling continuing. “Tar …. You are almost as good as your master.”

 

The dog tried to restart his affectionate advances when DD came out of the bathroom. I restrained him until DD climbed up and into the overhead bed where she would be safe from Tar. I had to stare at the image of looking at DD’s ass and her shaved puffy pussy protruding between the cheeks of her ass as she crawled in front of my face and into the over head bed. I quickly grasped DD’s ass before she get out of reach and pressed my face between her thighs and at first kissed her puffy and protruding lips. DD stopped her moving further on to the bed as I slipped my tongue into the split of her pussy and licked feverishly for a few seconds.  DD wiggled her hips and ass …

 

“I think we are going to have a fun weekend Bobby. What do you think?”

 

DD climbed up into the bed while asking me to come to bed and hold her close to me.

I climbed up with DD and re-snuggled up to DD’s ass. I asked her if Tar was any good. I got an elbow in the ribs for my question and then silence. A minute later DD said

 

“Tar seemed to really know what to do….he felt good.”

 

When I said jokingly “Maybe we will let him try again.” I got another elbow in my ribs for my comment.

 

We drifted off to sleep, never to awaken during the night for another fuck festival.

 

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The morning after. Day 2

 

The morning broke cool and raining very hard…. too hard to hunt forest grouse. I dressed in my foul weather gear and walked Tar down to the lake and watched the ducks and geese swimming around on the lake. Tar busied himself by jumping into the lake an swimming aimlessly out and around in the lake for a while.

 

DD found me by mid morning by the lake and said that she awoke with a head ache and the sniffles. She had taken a cold pill.  

 

We walked over to an old one room cabin with a dry covered porch. There was a tarp covered couch on the porch that was clean and dry under the tarp. We removed our rain gear and sat snuggling while just watching the ducks and listening to the heavy rain on the metal roof. Soon DD dozed off and was asleep, most likely the effects of the cold pill. The day wore on and DD did not awaken until almost noon. The rain had stopped and we walked back to the camper. DD was still groggy from the medicine. I turned on the furnace in the camper and tucked her into her sleeping bag.    

 

The dog and I left to hunt shortly thereafter leaving DD to sleep. When I returned with two grouse in the late afternoon, DD was just relaxing and puttering around outside the camper feeling much like her old self. DD started the conversation with ………….

 

 “Loni said that her dog licked her crotch one night when she got smashed with her husband at a party. She said that she liked it and thought about letting her dog do it to her while her husband slept. But she chicken out”

 

I thought to my self; “Who the hell is Loni and how did this subject get started?”

 

I let it ride without comment. Then I remembered the previous night’s activity with Tar. That’s when I looked closely at DD… she was half way to being smashed again … a few too many drinks again.

 

I asked “Have you been partying while I’ve been out in the woods?”

 

DD just smiled and said “I was just thinking about you and last night. I’m so glad you let me come camping with you. For some reason I’m just horny for you all the time out here in the woods.”

 

DD got up and went into the camper as I put the birds aside and slipped out of my hunting clothes. I looked around for Tar…. the dog was not with me. I called out to DD who said Tar was in the camper with her. It was about five or more minutes before I walked quietly up the camper steps and opened the door.

 

DD was half sitting; half lying on the couch, half naked, her legs spread wide, head back with eyes tightly shut while she was obviously caressing her tits and nipples under her sweat shirt. Tar’s nose was buried in her very wet pussy. Every second or so her whole body would jerk in a few uncontrollable movements as she took long deep breaths followed by a long sigh. DD appeared to thoroughly enjoying Tar’s flicking tongue.

 

The squeaking of the camper door as it opened fully startled DD and she quickly sat up; her hand at first pushing Tar away and then covering her wet pussy. She was more than very embarrassed at being caught. I had a difficult time understanding how she thought she would get away with her act with me just outside the camper. I never said a word…. I just smiled and sat down next to DD. Not being upset and just smiling seemed to have a somewhat settling effect on DD’s composure and embarrassment …. but she still was very apprehensive … never looking at me … staring down at the floor. I lifted her face by her chin and kissed her gently as she quickly wrapped her arms around me and kissed me back hard….but she never could look me in the face. The act of me initiating the kiss seemed to release some of the tension in her in being caught with Tar.

 

Tar came back for more of her honey that was leaking from her luscious tasting pussy. I pushed him away with my foot as my finger made its way along the crease between the lips of DD’s pussy. DD whispered how wonderful it felt as I played with her pussy sliding my fingers up and around her little pink nub and then down to the still closed entrance to her tunnel of love. I slid my fingers up and down feeling DD getting wetter with each gentle stoke. DD began to slowly arch her hips and grab the cheeks of her ass helping to support her hips off the couch. I was excited by DD’s level of ecstasy. Her body movements and emotional moans after so few minutes indicated that she was already about to climax. I had not contributed very much effort in bringing DD to this level of passion. Tar obviously had done his job… and he did it well. DD whispered that she was about to cum and I smiled to myself at what was about to happen to her. She sure did like being deep finger fucked this weekend.

 

Her eyes were closed, her mouth was open and she was breathing fast and deep. I slid two fingers deep into her pussy trying to reach her “G” spot as my fingers on my left hand began to massage her clit  ….. gently but quickly, around and around and then over her hard stiff nub. She pushed her pussy and hips upward, her back arched to the intrusion of my fingers. She moaned loudly and commanded me …..

 

“Don’t stop rubbing me there ….yes… yes… yes… rub right there… push harder …push harder. Oh gawd I’m going to cum again. Go faster …go faster… yes… yes … yes.” Followed by a louder excited exclamation of…“Ooohhhh..  I’m cuming …I’m cuming…A-huh... a-huh… a-huh. Oooohhh honey, my honey. Please don’t stop.”

 

I watched as her stomach muscles at first quivered and then tighten … she began to loose control. Her hips arched upwards bucking wildly and she grabbed my hands that were strongly finger fucking her pussy.  Her eyes were now wide open holding my hands tightly against her pussy. I could feel the rippling and violent convulsion of her stomach muscles and the quivering of her tight pussy as a series of intense sensations surged through her body. She held on to my hand as she shook in the throes of a wonderful orgasm. DD then at first whimpered my name a couple of times followed by a deep felt moan and then she whispered over and over … “I love you…. I love you!”

 

She settled back down on the couch as some of her cum began to seep from between the lips of her camel toe pussy and covered my hand and fingers that I gently moved within her love box. She continued moving her hips ever so slightly; then lifting them and gently pumping against my hand. DD wasn’t done! I had never seen her get this hot and so needing to be fucked.

 

Yes… Tar had done a truly great job of getting DD ready for me. I kept moving my fingers in her as the spasms in her body suddenly grew stronger. I became highly excited. I now began to finger fuck her with strong thrusts of my hand and fingers with a renewed passion on my part while watching the effect of what I was doing to her. DD once again grabbed my hands and pressed them to her pussy while we looked at each other. There was a smile on my face while DD lay back with her mouth slightly opened, inhaling and then panting as she continuously moaned in delight. Finally there was a long drawn out moan and then “Ooooooh honey.” followed by a final sigh of contentment. DD had quickly climaxed a second time. It did not appear to me to be as strong as the first, but just as rewarding from the look on her face as she blew me a kiss with pouting lips and once again whispered …

 

“I really do love you.”

 

Now she could not take the intrusions of my finger fucking any more. DD uttered …

 

“Enough …enough!”

 

DD now gingerly helped me extract my fingers from her pussy, while issuing a hissing sound as she inhaled between her teeth. She then rolled away from me and pulled her legs up into a fetal position with her hands protecting her pussy.  After several minutes, she breathed a deep sigh and slowly turned back to look at me smiling broadly. I was sitting quietly also flashing a broad smile, being content with what I had just helped her experience. She asked me to please wait a few minutes and then she would be ready to fool around again. I tried to comfort her anxiety of cuming twice without me with…….

 

 “It’s alright … it’s alright. I loved watching you cum”

 

I placed a blanket over a very nude DD and settled in with her head on my lap as I ran my fingers through her blond hair. After a while of being quiet and rubbing DD’s head, my still stiff cock didn’t understand the present situation and it needed some attention. I tried to flex my cock that was restrained in my jeans under DD’s head. At first I did not think she had felt my attempts to signal just how hard I was. Slowly DD’s face turned into my crotch and she blew some warm breath into my crotch and then rubbed and squeezed my cock in my jeans. She understood my ‘signal’. I stood and removed my jeans to release a very stiff and swollen cock with a drop of precum slowly forming at the tip. DD slowly removed her blanket from her body.

 

 I had seen DD like this several times over the past year  …. never satisfied with one or two pussy finger fuck sessions….. just a continuous fuck, day and night  … every way all day .... all night. This could be one of those days. In reality, she seemed to be completely exhausted. I just concluded that my turn would need to be postponed for a while…. How wrong I was!

 

DD began to emit soft murmuring sounds indicating that she wanted …. no needed some attention again.  I whispered to her while knowing full well what was wrong…

 

 “What do you want DD?” 

 

There was a smirk on DD’s face …“Is your tongue tired ?”

 

DD she spread her legs wide while smiling with pouting lips. If I sensed that I was tired, it was not obvious after that erotic question and visual stimulus as her legs spread and her camel toed pussy slightly splayed open …. still wet and seeping from her previous orgasms. I wiggled into position and began kissing the insides of DD’s thighs in an anticipation to show a little effort of seduction before working my way up to licking her pussy. DD was past playing and she let it be known by taking her fingers and spreading the lips of her swollen pussy lips wide open exposing all the pink and protruding little nub of a clit
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“I don’t want to play or wait honey. Please just lick me now for a little bit and then put your thingy in me.”

 

I approached her wetness and began to suck some of her juices that seemed to every where while helping to spread her pussy open giving me clear and unimpeded access to her clit. Immediately, she move her hands from her lips to my head as I felt a firm set of hands steering my tongue and face directly into her lovely pussy. DD wanted me to bury my face deep into her pussy. She had gone through this forceful attempt to get me deep into her pinkness on several occasions and then chuckled while looking at my face all wet with her lovely tasting pussy juices. It surely did result in a joyful few seconds, I guess satisfying some egotistic antics before wanting to kiss me and taste some of her self with the her juices on my mouth and cheeks of my face. Now the licking and tasting sequence of DD’s pussy was completed and she had satisfied herself that she was in command of the seduction. She took hold of my cock and looked apprehensively at it and said …

 

“It’s so big I don’t think it will fit in me today!”

 

I whispered “It will fit nice and tight… you’ll see.”

 

She was playing to my ego and it worked. She knew that telling me that my cock was too big for her pussy did to my emotions. She had become a knowledgeable lover and knew how to play to my emotions. I eagerly wanted to sink my stiff, straight and slightly elevated cock full depth in her pussy right then. She repositioned herself on the couch…. her legs splayed wide open… her puffy camel toed pussy slightly opened after all the attention it had received in the past hour. I crawled over her and slid my cock in without the least bit of resistance. She was flooded with her own love juice. We tightly embraced… looking deeply into each others eyes as we came together at first for a very passionate kiss. That was a message that was being shared with each other. We now both knew what we needed to experience. This was going to be a very sensual and love filled illicit brother - sisterly love making session …. not a fuck festival. Our level of to be shared passion was rising quickly. We were pushing against one another; slowly and deeply, feeling the sensations as my cock and her pussy caressing each other while we were kissing tenderly. I could still taste that influence of DD drinks as she kissed me… she still wasn’t feeling any pain.

 

Suddenly I felt Tar’s cold nose brushing against my ass, then nuzzling and attempting to lick my balls and legs. Startled, I pulled out of DD quickly and pushed Tar away with my foot. DD found the situation a little bit comical…. I didn’t.

 

 I at first looked in the cabinet drawers for Tars leash before deciding to throw Tar out of the camper. Turning around, I found Tar with his nose buried in my sister’s crotch with DD’s hands on his head and not offering any resistance to the intrusion that I could see.

 

I moved to position myself to grab Tar and pull him away from DD when she whispered a soft ….

 

 “No it’s ok …please don’t.”

 

 I was stunned for a second, I did not think I heard right. I was now aware of just how much DD had to drink! She was sloshed. DD moved her hips close to the edge of the couch as Tar tried to climb into a position to mount DD from the front. I now had to ask DD….

 

“Do you want to have Tar do it to you?”

 

My questioning was meant as a jest and was not supposed to be taken seriously. She was supposed to say “No.”

 

DD looked at me and asked me if I would be angry with her if Tar would do it to her? I could not believe the conversation that was being initiated.

 

“Are you asking me if I would be upset if Tar mounted you? Do you want Tar to fuck you DD? Are you really serious?”

 

  I wasn’t exactly thrilled at the idea that my sister was more excited in having picked my dog to fuck her instead of me. After hearing DD’s slurred speech saying in effect it might be fun for me to watch and help, I could see DD’s few to many drinks were blurring her vision and thought processes. Her continuous giggling to the prospects of having Tar as “her lover” finally got me to think of it as a lark and I reluctantly submitted to her requests. I told her to get on her hands and knees on the camper floor so Tar could come from behind.

 

Tar immediately attempted to mount DD as soon as she got down. Tar wrapped his legs tightly around her waist and started humping her ass but missing DD’s pussy. DD called out in a little bit of pain to the several misses as Tar rammed her pussy lips and ass with his now protruding cock. I reach under Tar as I told DD I was going to help Tar.

 

 I looked under Tar and DD to see Tar’s bright pink and red six inch cock with a small plum sized knot sticking out of his fur covered sheath. I grab it tightly as Tar was pumping furiously at open air and then some times ramming it into DD’s body. I had my index finger along side of Tar’s cock and felt for DD’s cunt. As soon as I felt the right location I guided Tar’s wanting cock into DD’s cunt. Tar seemed to sense he was in DD’s cunt and began to furiously fuck her very fast and hard knowing he was in the right place. DD was looking back and me and moaning in delight. DD’s tits now began to sway back and forth as Tar rapidly fucked her. I thought that I should hold on to Tar’s cock to prevent him from getting his knot in DD’s pussy, but he turned out to be too fast for me. He was fucking her fast and furious, pumping faster than I could ever accomplish.  Then DD’s eyes opened wide as I guessed Tar had finally rammed his plum sized knot into DD cunt. I do not think she fully understood what was involved with being fucked by a dog.

 

DD now was resting on her forearms with her ass in the air and Tar giving her a series or very rapid thrusts. DD uttered a squeal as she exclaimed….

 

 “I think Tar is squirting his cum in me. Yes … yes … yes. O my gosh …. he is cuming in me.”

 

Tar stopped pumping for a short time. The DD looked back at me while smiling. And with a very few slurred words asked me…

 

  “Is he done?”

 

 Tar almost immediately began humping DD as fast as before. I guess Tar had got his second wind. I could not see any of his cock when I looked under Tar. He was buried deep in my sister’s pussy. Suddenly he just quit moving. DD looked back at me. I was concerned but she just stared at me with a quizzical look on her face. Then she broke out in a big smile…..

 

“I think he is cuming in me some more. I can feel something … he’s squirting I think … I can feel it …..I’m all warm inside.”

 

Tar went back to resting for a minute or so and then began to move about once more. Tar was straining now to pull out but he was tied to DD. I was afraid he would try to turn around in an attempt to pullout of DD and hurt her. I grabbed his collar and restrained him from turning and trying to dismount. I had to explain to DD what was happening. It was now very apparent of just how naive DD was when it came to being mounted by Tar. DD cautioned me to hold Tar still. He was hurting her pussy when he tried to dismount from DD. It was not something that she had anticipated. DD remained quiet and still for a few minutes as Tar squirmed against my restraining him from turning and attempting to dismount. Tar finally softened slightly and dismounted with a wet and juicy slurping and sucking sound. I opened the camper door and gave Tar a good swift kick in the ass out the door. I guess I was taking some of my frustration with this bizarre happening out on Tar. I did feel much better after Tar tumbled ass over heels down the outside camper steps.

 

Tar’s cum now flowed from DD pussy, down her thighs and legs with some of it dripping on to the camper floor. We both looked at how much cum he must have squirted inside of her pussy.   I grabbed a box of tissues as I knelt to help DD off her knees. Her pussy was extended…. a gaping hole was apparent and it did not appear that her pussy had started to relax and close to its normal closed camel toe condition. I was astonished by what Tar had done to her. Her enlarged and stretched pussy was not restricting the flow of Tar’s cum. The look on DD’s face gave an indication that she was in some distress and very uncomfortable with what had just happened. I could see she needed to be comforted ….

 

“Are you alright?”

 

I placed a number of tissues against her pussy and was going to help DD to her feet but she was too unsteady…. to much to drink and too much of a powerful fuck from Tar. DD reached between her legs and tried stuffing tissues between her thighs in an attempt to stem the flow. I stood over DD with my stiff cock standing straight and tall and my balls slightly aching with the starting of lover’s nuts due to all the interruptions in the last half hour. DD finally looked up and said …

 

 “Ooooh, I almost forgot about my one and only true love.”  

 

DD took hold of my cock and gently guided it into her mouth and began to roll her tongue over and around the head of my hard cock. She made several sucking kisses sounds as she proceeded to lick all the precum seeping and being squeezed from the tip. I bent over and said

 

“I want to make love to you again.”

 

When she looked up at me…. her eyes were tear filled as she asked …

 

“Do you still want me to be your lover?”

 

I slowly helped her to her feet as I cradled her in my arms and kissed her tenderly. She wrapped her arms about me and dug her fingers into my back when I said that she would always be my lover. She took hold of my now aching cock and guided me back to the couch. She laid down prone looking into my eyes with her tear filled eyes and whispered…..

 

 “I want you to be my lover always too.”

 

I cradled each of DD’s legs in my arms at the bend of my elbow. Leaning forward I brought her knees close to her shoulders while her gaping hole pussy was looking skyward. She started to guide my cock between her thighs. When she got a glimpse of her once tight camel toe pussy, now a gaping hole, stretched wide open and not yet fully relaxed from Tar’s plum sized knot she whimpered … 

 

“Oh gawd…. look what he did.”

 

It was not going to be difficult to find the entrance to her love tunnel. DD gazed at her crotch as she felt her stretched pussy lips with her fingers ….no longer tight and closed. Her eyes were now wide open with a little bit of astonishment and some embarrassment. She glanced up at me and I knew it was time to say something to put her at ease. She was emotionally and physically ‘damaged’.

 

“It ‘s alright …it’s alright …. I want you … I want you now.”

 

She positioned my cock at the opening and I pushed slowly.  The first inch or so of her pussy was stretched far wider than the width of my cock. Further in depth, she felt tight as always. I was wider and longer than Tar and DD whispered with a giggle I felt bigger than Tar. She also said I was gentler in my bed manners. DD was trying to comfort herself with small talk.

 

I felt that DD was trying to make a joke out of her ‘condition’. She was embarrassed by the size of the hole in her pussy.  As my cock slid in, there were quiet slurping sounds of definite wetness. Her pussy was obviously still filled to over flowing with Tar’s cum. On the first downward slide, cum squeezed and flowed around and along the side of my cock. A considerable amount gushed out between her pussy lips and ran down the crack of her ass. Obviously DD was filled with Tar’s cum and there was no room for my cock and Tar’s cum.

 

Then on the first few following slow long strokes, the head of my cock captured copious amounts of Tar’s cum and dragged it from the deepest parts of DD’s pussy and out to the stretched open pussy lips. Several rivulets of cum continuously seeped down the crack of her ass and legs, finally settling in a little puddle on the couch. DD strained to position herself to watch the flowing cum as my very shiny and slick cum covered cock was at first being pulled out and then very easily pushed back in with very little resistance. Then there were a few strokes that I pulled completely out and then pushed back in that must have caught little pockets of air as my cock pressed it firmly back down into her pussy. As I pulled out almost at the top of my slow strokes, little pockets of air escaped from her pussy producing small soft little fffiittt like sounds as I plunged back in deep and withdrew for the next stroke. When I smiled at DD, a small smile slowly appeared on her lips and the apprehension in DD due to the previous events was once again lessened.

 

DD arms now encircled me and pulled me down and onto her body. She was whispering..

“Just lay on top of me …I want to feel all of you just laying on top of me while you make love to me.”

 

I still supported most of my weight on my arms as I settled down on her pressing my cock deeply into her cunt.   She wanted a special present from me….. I knew what she wanted …. There was no real need to ask … I wanted … no needed to cum deep inside her and then cuddle her close to me for a while afterwards. She kissed and licked my ear as I stroked. I was now completely seduced by having my ears kissed. I felt the beginning of the deep surges starting. DD laugh quietly… she could feel the difference in my cadence.  She was now encouraging me with …

 

“Come on lover … you know what I want… come on now … you’ve waited too long… come on and give your secret lover something special.

 

 Really there was no need for any encouragement … I was about to cum with powerful surges and squirts of a great quantity of cum after so long a wait. I grasped DD’s legs and raised them over my shoulders as she crossed her feet behind my neck. I leaned forward such that DD’s pussy and ass turned upwards. We both looked at her stretched open pussy as I positioned the head of my cock at the enlarged opening once again. With a swift downward thrust, I slipped my cock in deep. DD winched at the contact but smiled as she grabbed the cheeks of my ass and pulled me in close against her pussy calling out

 

 “Now honey… now. Give your baby sister a present.”

 

I held her legs tight leaning on her body while pressing my cock deep insuring I was touching her cervix. It didn’t take long to encourage me to reach my point of no return after holding back for so long and being interrupted by Tar’s intensions.  I squirted several powerful squirts of cum deep in her pussy. It felt as if I had emptied a significant amount of love juice from deep within my body. The exertion from cuming seemed to drain the energy from my body to the point that my head and body sagged after climaxing. I felt very tired but content with the release of so much tension … so much relinquished passion into my very special secret lover. I released my hold on DD legs. DD was overjoyed with feeling my climax and knowing that I still was her lover that she sobbed in her joy. I was at first concerned that I had hurt her in being so forceful but DD comforted me quickly tell me how much she loved what I had done. All was quiet as we now rested together and then DD closed her eyes and fell asleep…. content with what we had shared.

 

I lay awake for some time. I found my self at first becoming very disturbed with what DD did with Tar. At first I began to excuse the bizarre event due to too much to drink. Now I became more upset at myself for letting it happen and being a part of the seduction. I let the feelings bleed over to our illicit sexual liaison over the past year.  I was not comfortable now with continuing what we had been doing. I was sweating and had serious guilt feelings within my self. Some how sleep came upon me after tossing and turning as DD snored in a deep sleep.

 

I must have finally dropped off to sleep for some time. I awoke finding the camper warm and dark except for a small night light. I slowly became aware of DD moving next to me. I sensed her face hovering over mine. I slowly opened my eyes just a bit as DD asked…

 

 “Are you awake?”  I “Mmmmmed” a reply. I was just dozing in my contentment….For some reason I was no longer upset at myself and not angry at DD. The short relaxing sleep calmed me down. She came close to me ear and in the softest almost inaudible murmur and spoke…

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“Can you hear me?”   I murmured another “Yes.”  

 

DD continued with.. “I had too much to drink today didn’t I?”

 

I didn’t reply. DD knew I had been upset. There a deafening quiet for a minute or so and then deep sobs began emanating from DD.

 

“Please don’t be angry at me Bobby.. please. I drank too much. I’m your lover as always…. don’t be angry at me please. Tell me I’m your lover too …please.”

 

I don’t think I waited more that a second or two to tell her everything was alright between us but it was two seconds far too long for DD. DD started to cry so hard that she upset me knowing what she was feeling. I grabbed her tightly too me and kissed her face, her nose, her cheeks and the tears that streamed down her face attempting to convince her she was my lover still.

 

“Listen to me honey … listen to me… every thing is alright. Do you hear me?”

 

After a minute of sniffling and nose blowing DD came to me as I held her very tightly to me as she slowly calmed down and snuggled in close…. finally believing me that I was still her lover. After what felt like a long time DD stirred beside me……

 

DD was quiet for a second before snuggling close and nibbling on my ear. Now I was awake! She continued to lick and murmur into my ear.

 

 “It’s raining hard again….. listen……….. I think you should sleep in with me tomorrow morning. We can make love all morning before we leave ….. just like we use to do in my bed at school. What do you think about that idea?”

 

I just made a soft murmur… it sounded like a good idea as I listened to the down pouring rain outside. DD kept up her murmuring….

 

“And do you know what else honey?  I’m not tired any longer and I’m so horny again. Are you too tired to…..”

 

 

 

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                                        Angie Surprise--chapter one

I was a very active scuba diver for many years before I moved from the east coast to the west.  The pursuit of a new frontier, and the sensations of escape from the regular world were what drove me to dive several times a week; and I loved it.  The peaceful serenity of exploration, the activity of catching lobsters, coupled with the hazards of diving was an almost erotic lu

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re, and it usually brought me back relaxed, refreshed, and invigorated. 


 

 One weekend I dove alone, off the end of a long rock jetty next to the lighthouse at Eastern Point in Gloucester. Once again I was going to violate the first rule of scuba diving; and I knew it…... always have a dive buddy. Now there were no dive buddies left who had the passion and desire to dive deep and sometimes in very murky water. No one was left out of the 56 novice divers that had started out in dive school three years before …no one left to seek the bigger lobsters in deep water. One weekend I found true treasure in such exploration.


 

 The swim or the walk to the end of the jetty was rather long… many hundreds of yards … limiting the number of scuba divers that would swim that far to dive and sight seers that would venture the walk out to the end of the jetty. The jaunt to the end of the jetty could also be cold and damp even on a windy sunny day. The water was also quite deep at the end of the jetty and usually very cold, even in the summer months. Most divers stuck to the safe shore line seeking shallow warm water and the safety of the beach.


 

Most of the larger lobsters kept to the deep cold water in the area of heavy kelp at the end of the rock jetty. And so they attempted to hide there and I attempted to hunt them there. The cold incoming tide water could often be seen sliding in and along the bottom of the sea bed looking like salad oil in an oil-water mixture before being shaken in a bottle. Only the continuous wave action closer to the beach front would thoroughly mix the cold incoming tide water with the warmer bay water.  

 

I had been diving deep for some time now and I was having a successful hunt. My depth gauge read 95 feet… my dive watch read just about border line too long at this depth. I also began to feel the effects of the cold water…… even wearing my winter dive suit that completely protected my body, with the exception of a small portion of my face and lips. I had my mouth piece slip from my lips several times now. I was not able to sense my mouth piece between my lips at all times. I had reached the grey not so safe area in diving, some where between a safe dive and trouble. It was time to leave the serenity of the depths… right now!!!


 

 I decided to exit the ocean at the end of the rock jetty for a rest …. measure my lobsters and get warm and rejuvenated before returning to the ocean for further diving. I rose from the ocean's depths slowly, safely and quietly surfacing against the jetty that was constructed as a series of large stone steps down to the waters edge. Sun bathers would usually stay close to the shore not wanting to take the long walk to the end of the jetty.


 

I just happened to surface close to a stunning looking woman who was sitting close to the water’s edge at the end of the jetty and facing the ocean. She was hidden from everybody’s view and had removed her brief tank top to sun bathe. She was leaning back on her fore arms with her face uplifted to the sun … I guess in an attempt to get an equal tan everywhere.


 

 Her nipples caught my eye…... well in reality, her breasts caught my eye at first. Her nipples however were an attraction in themselves …. centered in the middle of creamy white triangular patches that had not seen any sun ….. obviously once covered by a bikini. The nipples were perfectly smooth tan circles that looked like they were painted on her breasts with a rubber pencil eraser stuck in the middle. Her breasts were beautiful.  Her eyes were closed … she was dozing… oblivious to my presence so very close to jetty rocks ….. until my dive regulator hissed, discharging some air.


 

Her body jerked to the hissing sound of the air and she saw me in the water holding on to the jetty. She grabbed for her top and quickly attempted to put it on as I was apologizing for my intrusion into her state of afternoon snoozing. I was just floating with my mask up on my forehead … a big grin on my face.  Quickly her mood changed and she returned a big smile to me. 

She finally replaced her top and asked if she could help me. I gave her my mask, hood, lobster bag, and my dive tank to lift on to the first step. I needed to get out of the cold water; I was shivering.  I hoisted my self up onto the rock step and sat next to her. She was a beautiful woman with such lovely large breasts … more than I had ever had the opportunity to enjoy at such close range …. except in my dreams.  But ….this was real life.


 

 I looked out to the sea as I talked to her, never looking at her boobs.  She sensed my uneasiness and told me not to be embarrassed as she working at a topless bar as a dancer. I mentioned that I had to get out of the water since I was getting very cold. However, since seeing her sitting here and being able to chat with her I now felt a definite warmness all over me.


 

With that, I turned, smiled broadly and quickly glanced at her boobs, sighing reflectively.  She gave me a love punch to my arm saying “You silly goose.”  What an odd exclamation!


 

She introduced herself as Angie after we talked for a while. She had a jovial personality and we seemed to have struck a cord of congeniality. During the ensuing conversation, we discovered that we had both graduated from the same university, but at different times. She had recently left her job in the business world and was dancing at a topless bar for the summer months. She said she was just having a little fun before starting a new job back in the business world. I thought ….  “What an odd sequence of jobs!”


 

 Some how the conversation rambled on, with Angie inviting me to her place for the evening to just chat, cook and share my lobsters with her….. if I wished to share. She volunteered to buy the steamers and some wine as her contribution to the cook out.


 

Wait … did I hear correctly ?????   Is a scrumptious looking woman with a body like I never had been able to snuggle up too with before in my life ….. Who says she is a topless dancer …. asking me for a “date”….. is going to buy steamers and wine…. saying come to her place for the evening if I bring the lobsters?????? I seem to be slipping out of reality here!


 

I remember thinking …..  Wait until the guys hear this story… even if nothing more happens. I do not remember any other words that were spoken by me. I don’t even remember saying “OK”.


 

 The invitation sounded like a fun idea to me and we agreed to meet at her place in Gloucester. I got ‘dressed’ to re-enter the water and swim the long distance back to my truck. I put aside any further idea of hunting for lobsters …. I had 7 good sized ‘bugs’. That was more than enough for a two person cook out. 


 

Angie left to take the long walk down the jetty and her car. I briefly hesitated in my swim to watch her seductively walk along the jetty…. Her bubble ass swinging from side to side as she twirled some sort of a rope belt she had worn around her waist.   I sensed the seductive stroll was not so much for my benefit … it was just Angie, oozing sexuality with no one particular in mind. I smiled just watching her walk. I don’t think she even knew I was still on the surface of the water watching.  I don’t think I had anything erotic in mind … it was just a smile of self enjoyment.


 

She had a beautiful place with the patio table set for two when I finally arrived. The pots were on the patio grill for the lobsters and steamers … I was impressed. Angie wore a cut off tank top that did not cover much of anything, the underside of her boobs being exposed. Her short- shorts complemented her tank top in that just about the same amount of minimum lower body parts were covered. I felt very over dressed with a shirt and chino slacks.  

 

She had a difficult time dropping live lobsters into boiling water. She commented that it seemed somehow to be uncivilized.  She suggested that maybe I should hit them in the head and knock them out so they wouldn’t feel the boiling water. Good grief! I knew better than to argue this point with a woman!!   I gave them a love tap on the head before dropping them in the boiling water for their last Saturday night bath. She did not have any trouble with live clams though.  I guess live clams are not really alive. Right!  We had a great time just talking while we enjoyed our meal.


 

After a little too much wine, we were not feeling any pain. Angie put on some music while smiling and saying that it was now ‘show time’. She began to dance one of her entertaining routines …. I did not miss a dance step if that is what one would call it. I remembered thinking it would have been more interesting if there was a pole in the apartment!


 

Quickly, she went to bending over and shaking her boobies and then shaking the cheeks of her ass in my face with her ‘clothes’ on. I was sure the dress attire during working hours was something different.  The music ended and so did her dance with her final dance step ending with Angie lying down on the sofa with her head in my lap. I clapped as she smiled very seductively.


 

Angie now suggested that she knew a fun place to go and it was where she worked …tonight was her night off. I was hesitant until she said seductively “I’ll introduce you to some of the girls.” This day was getting better every minute.


 

Angie was an instant hit when we arrived … both with the guys and girls. I could not believe my eyes. Here was a stable full of little fillies…. well, little was surely a misnomer! Oh yes it was!   All the girls wanted to know who I was. Then I was jokingly asked by several of the ‘girls’ for a date if I would bring the lobsters. Sounded good to me but I was smart enough to just think about it and not utter a single word with Angie present.


 

We sat and had a couple of drinks with the girls and just chatted.  There was no serious display of sexuality from Angie until one of her ‘girl friends’ came over and sat next to me. She had heard from someone I was known as “deep diver” and asked me how long could I stay down. There were several other double meaning comments spoken with suggestive body movements.


 

Angie displayed annoyance with the ‘intruder.’ She moved closer to me as she put one arm around me, gave me a kiss on my cheek and hugged me. She looked sternly at the girl and said “He’s taken for the night!”  Her ‘friend’ did a shoulder shrug and left swinging her ass in a definite figure eight rotation as I was fixated on watching that ‘Swiss’ movement.


 

 That got me a poke in the ribs by Angie followed by a question “What are you looking at? You already have more than you can handle!” I was also informed that the girl had paid for what she had and what you see here, as Angie cupped one of her boobs,  is all natural!


  

I was politely informed that we were now leaving the bar.  Hmmm now what…………..?


 

I looked back in anticipation as we left the bar. Nope……. some one had closed the stable door and the fillies were locked in the barn. Angie and I were alone. Damn! Now there was a good chance lost at having a threesome and some good wholesome fun.                                   

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                                       Angie’s Surprise ---chapter two

 

We left Angie’s place of ‘work’ and slowly walked to my truck in the dark parking lot behind her ‘work’ place. Angie began to get a little giddy as soon as we were out of sight and around corner of the building. Initially her demeanor for the day was more towards being sexually suggestive. Now she began trying to be a hands on girl by giving me a goose, trying to tickle and grab me by the cheeks of my ass.


  

I grabbed her both arms and placed them around my waist and pulled her in close. Immediately she was back being very seductive …. kissing me passionately and caressing the cheeks of my ass and pulling my hips into hers as she softly growled deep in her throat.


 

 

 She went to kissing my ears and whispering “We need to get to the truck before I take off your pants and mine right here in the parking lot!”


 

 

Looking back toward the building I whispered jokingly “I thought that one of your girl friends would be coming along with us.”


 

 

“You silly goose---you have no idea just how much of a woman you have your arms around.  You couldn’t handle another woman tonight!”


 

 

I jokingly looked around and over her shoulder back from where we had just come while in a mildly sarcastic voice I murmured “Right”.


 

 

Before I could react, she had opened my shirt and bit my chest just below my neck and held on with her teeth. I winced in pain from her bite which was not in any way sensual, sexual, or enjoyable. Immediately, Angie sensed from my body english that she had over played her situation and had really hurt me. She slinked and cooed and kissed her bite location while apologizing over and over for what she had done.


 

 

“I have to make that up to you silly goose. I think I had too much to drink! Do you still love me?”


 

 

In actuality, the pain stopped quickly but I milked the situation for all its merit and needed comfort while I gently caressed Angie’s magnificent breasts lightheartedly explaining that it made the discomfort of the bite less painful. It didn’t take her long to see she had been suckered. She kissed me quickly and began to once again lead me quickly towards my truck.


 

 

“Come on silly goose you are mine and all mine and no other woman is going to have you tonight…… so get ready!” She held both of my hands and pulled me long just about skipping like a young kid. Her playfulness was contagious as she gleefully radiated her joyfulness.


 

 

By the time we reached the truck she was in a very playful mood. I opened her door and she leaped into the seat and moved across to unlock my side door. When I opened my door she was already on my side of the seat and all over me pulling on me to come from behind the steering wheel.  She unbuttoned my shirt and sat on my lap, facing me in a kneeling position as she began to run her fingers over and around my nipples. I enjoyed this type of foreplay and I responded by getting heated very quickly.


 

 

 She lifted her tank top, put her hard and erect nipples against mine and rubbed them together as we kissed. Her kiss caused a queasy feeling in my chest. I moved to her nipples and begin kissing and rolling my tongue around one of her erect nipples. Her body movements announced that her nipples are obviously one of her important erogenous zones.


 

 

 Angie’s whispering to me to “Bite my tits easy baby” played with my emotion.


 

 

She then moved my face away from her nipples and kissed me with passion.  At that moment I did not care if it was me or just anybody. Angie began to loose control and I could sense her vulnerability … she was now hot and wanting.


 

 

 I now became the aggressor as I push her down on the seat and backed away and over her … opening the passenger side door of the truck. The moon light provided enough light to see but not enough for some details. I slid out and stood on the ground pulling Angie by her hips to me to get into a position to remove her thong. I did not hear any complaints of being fast nor did I sense any effort of opposition. 

She held one leg high behind the knee and placed the other leg over my shoulder. There was a little gaiety associated with the splaying of her legs and a giggly “Oh yes!” which seemed to be a happy commentary of encouragement. I approached my endeavor with enthusiasm along with my tongue, lips and fingers. I was now excited along with a bit of giddiness on my part. When I uttered an “Oh yummy” she began to softly laugh. It’s apparent that we are in a state of playfulness and not very passionate ….yet … hopefully that was going to change!!!


 

 

 I wet three of my fingers and thumb in my mouth and slid two fingers up and into her wet pussy full depth while placing my thumb on her clit. My initial intrusion was a desire to go deep into Angie’s pussy and to reach her “G” spot in an attempt to see if I can get her hot enough to squirt.


 

 

But I was taken back by what I could feel with my thumb. Angie’s luscious clit was huge, protruding and hard to the touch ….it felt as long as the first joint on my thumb. My first thought was it can’t be ….no one has a clit that big … no it can’t be …. but it is!!!! Oh yes it is!!!!!!.  Well maybe it just feels that big but it sure is exceptional.  It’s like a tiny cock.!!!!


 

 

Her clit was by far the largest clit I had ever come across in all of my limited experiences. I wiggled my fingers as I pressed and slid my thumb over her clit. Ohh yes !!! It was bigger than large … protruding and stiff to my touch… definitely larger than anything I had the pleasure to taste before.


 

 

 My face, neck and back flushed with the emotional rush of what I had found!!!  I definitely wanted the pleasure to feel it with my tongue …. suck on it gently and taste all her now seeping wetness. I needed to have my mouth buried in Angie’s love box  …alternating licking and rubbing her extraordinary large clit until she pumped so hard I had to back off a little with my mouth and concentrate on using my thumb and fingers. I left the idea of going to her “G” spot to make her squirt  ….I’ve been to a woman’s “G” spot a couple of times before ….but her extraordinary sized clit ….this …..this was an extraordinary find for me. I want to explore more of what I’ve found!


  

Angie’s hands were trying to touch me everywhere. The whispering of “Right there, right there baby ….don’t stop!” stirred me emotionally.  I sensed I was pleasing her immensely. I wanted to be the best of her lovers! This woman was something special… very special.


 

 

 I quickly began to feel her elation. I also felt the little quivering in my stomach muscles ….the beginning of tingling on the back of my neck and across my shoulders … my breathing was quickening …a drop of perspiration left my forehead and flowed swiftly into my eye.  I needed to blink and squelch the smarting of the salty droplet that had found its way into my eye..  I knew to not withdraw my fingers from their dedicated task… noooo ….. it would break the emotional bond that had now coupled us in the beginning of our sexual liaison.


 

 

 I was struck by the excitement and joy to explore the region surrounding that lovely nub once hidden and protected by the lips of her now wanting pussy. I finally sucked in the large elongated clit with ease … holding it within my mouth with suction as I ran my tongue around and around it like a little hard cock. Oh fuck is it big!!! Flicking my tongue rapidly over Angie’s clit sent her into a pumping frenzy while uttering loud moans of deep pleasure followed by a series of what sounded like joyful sobs. The little giddy fits of laughter were no longer heard … just some soft moans along with the inhaling of deep breaths and frequent “ Ooh ---Ooohhhs”.


 

 

 Damn I now was hot too!!! What a rush of sensations… I had to rub my cock against anything I could touch on the edge of the front seat.  She was in total bliss, sobbing repeatedly as her hips slowly lifted to as high as she could lift them. I was now totally dedicated to bringing Angie to what I felt was going to be a sensual climax. She was at the top of her hip lift while uttering a series of long drawn out “Oooohhhhhhh!” followed by sobs of great pleasure and calling out my name several times and further pumping. I crossed linked my fingers together and placed my hands just below Angie’s belly button in an attempt to control some of her forceful  pumping of her wet pussy against my face  while I continued sucking on her little cock and rapidly flicking my tongue all around it.


 

 

She drew a series of deep breaths by making long slow inhaling sound between her lips followed now by a soft ohhhh and then whispering “Ohhhhh baby ….I’m going to cum… I’m close ….I’m going to cum  …I’m CUMMMMMMING!”


 

 

 I felt her belly muscles ripple with the multiple contractions …. the result of her convulsive climax as she pressed my face against her pussy. Angie moaned once more and then very slowly settled down on the front seat in a post climatic letdown.


 

 

Here I had come to fuck her with my cock and she fucked my face with her own small cock instead …. and now she had climaxed.


 

 

Well now it was my time to satisfy my passion … suck in all her sweet pussy juice that was flowing from between her pussy lips. Angie must have squirted a bit without any help from me …I didn’t need to caress her special spot in side her delicious pussy. Her pussy and the inside of her legs and down her ass were slick and wet. The truck seat under her ass was wet. Much of my face around my mouth, nose, cheeks and chin were wet from her love juice. Damn her juice seemed to be every where as I licked my lips and wiped my chin against the truck seat. 

 

 

I returned to lick and suck in all her wetness I could get to ... and there was a lot. It’s my passion … I never can get enough … Angie was really special and another good tasting woman … and what a beautiful stiff nub to suck on and dream about during the day and night!   Especially the night.!!


 

 

At first Angie was excited with my efforts to dive into her crotch and continue kissing and lapping while I made little sounds of delight for a few seconds. Angie’s hips slowly nestled back down on the seat and she gently pushed my face away with a soft “Stop I can’t take it anymore.”


 

 

She was pushing me away???!!!  Did she say “Stop.” I can’t just stop! I needed to lick her pussy more!!!! My cock was still flipping up from my muscle contractions … pumping against open air … wanting to be somewhere else …waiting to be wet and warm!! I was so horny I was beside myself. What does stop mean???? Look at my cock thrashing at the open air!!! Look at it!


 

 

Angie relaxed for a minute and then slid out and off the front seat … holding me close. I had to support most of her weight as she hugged me close. My cock was throbbing for attention. It did feel better touching and rubbing against Angie’s wet crotch and hip compared to rubbing against the front seat. But there was an immense desire in my cock to be somewhere else.  She knew that she had to do something for me.


 

 

 “Oh you did me good! I feel like I have weak knees. I can’t stand up yet.”  Angie kissed me and whispered in my ear “I just need to rest for a minute and then I’ll be ready to make you feel good too. Please hold me tight!”


 

 

I held her close as she asked “Did you find something down there between my legs that you liked?” It’s all yours any time you want it …if you do me again like you just did!”


 

 

I had no problem promising to do a follow up exploration. It was an extraordinary and delicious surprise. What a special clit. What a delectable baby cock. What a rush!


 

 

    I spoke softly “We are both standing here bare ass naked in this bright moon light!” I am worried some one would just drive up on us. We were not to worry …no one would come here.

Then she made an “mmmm” sound as she slid down in front of me, kissing my stomach and then moving down further flicking the head of my cock with her tongue followed by inhaling just about all of it with a deep swallow. I was looking down as she drew back saying “Yum” and then swallowed me followed by her pulling back and making a loud smack sucking sound as my cock  popped from her mouth. The strong sucking on the head of my cock instantly created a surge of unnerving feelings everywhere at once. I needed to cum and release all the tension she had created. I did not know if I could endure one more minute of her licking and sucking combinations before my balls began contracting ever so slightly. I asked if I should cum in her mouth. A quick and soft reply of “Mmmmm” answered my question.

 

Angie sensed the contractions … she was now sucking harder…. her head bobbed quickly while stroking my cock… keeping it very wet so her hand slid up and down the shaft with little resistance. I uncontrollably flexed my body with an “Ahhh” as she flicked her tongue over the head of my cock, lingering at the little opening at the tip during her sucking sequences. My uncontrolled jerking of my body to her dwelling on the tip of my cock strengthened her resolve to remain there and drive me crazy. I knew I was right there also. I arched my back as she stroked, waiting for the first delicous squirt that was received with an “Mmmm” murmur of contentment. Several more squirts were quickly sucked in and swallowed as I sighed and felt weak in my knees. Then I felt a cramping sensation in a couple of my toes. Damn .... now that is a sign of a good blow job!  I had to move and press my foot firmly into the ground to stop the unnerving cramping sensation.


  

Then I remembered and I whispered “Save some for me.”


 

 

 I had no idea if she was one of the very few women who will passionately kiss me after a blow job. She stroked my cock and sucked harder. Angie then stood and looked at me in the moonlight… slowly coming to me with her head tilted … still questioning whether and not she heard me correctly. The first kiss with me was slow …. first with her lips closed and then with her mouth partially opened as she shared a little of me with her tongue. She backed away, looking at me longingly in the darkness and came back with another slow and very passionate kiss. Our tongues danced around touching, feeling, sharing the tingling of what had happened here between us  ….yes it was something very special ….very personal …. very loving. We tasted each other and found it to be exhilarating. Angie appeared to be very stimulated by our encounter.

 

 “You are a silly goose baby! That was a first for me!”


 

 

We hugged for a minute or so …Angie was now very quiet.


 

 

 Angie murmured “You sure are different from many people I know”.


 

 

She hugged me close and asked me if I would go home with her and stay the night. She appeared to be very moved by something we had shared.


 

 

 “I want to find you in my bed when I wake up in the morning. For some silly reason I want to make breakfast for you.”


 

 

 I agreed without any arm twisting … this girl was coming up with one good idea after another all day long. She was very different than my first impressions of her. We just wanted to hold each other close now. The coolness of the night was closing in ....I felt the warmness of her body. I wanted Angie again!!!!  Yes …I wanted her again!!!


 

 

It slowly crept in on us that we very vulnerable standing there naked in the darkness. There was a little giddiness about us as we dressed and left the seclusion of this special location. Angie snuggled close as we drove. All I could hear were soft sounds of contentment every time she re-snuggled closer to me. She was dozing as I drove back to her place. I smiled as I thought about all that had happened that day.


 

 

And now I had a place to stay for the night…… and with a topless pole dancer. I smiled broadly at the mental images that were flashing through my mind as I drove on to her place and a night of rest. Yet when I looked down all I could see was a little girl sleeping contently in a fetal position with her head on my leg.


 

 

What a crazy day this has been, just one surprise after another!

An erotic pole dancer's special surprise---Chapter 3

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                                        Angie’s Surprise  ---  Chapter 3

 

                                          Where are my pants Angie?

 

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ace="Times New Roman" size="3">After Angie asked me to stay at her place for the night how could I refuse?  No guy could have refused a request to stay from a woman as hot as Angie. Besides, I had just about reached the point of being so tired that I was a danger to myself if I left her place and attempted to drive home.

 

We got back to Angie’s place in the early morning hours; both of us completely exhausted.  I think I remembered cuddling up to her and snuggling in bed, whispering sweet nothings without any intimate interaction. Maybe there was the desire somewhere up in the head on my shoulders but my body and my little head between my legs didn’t respond to what we had anticipated. Really what a bummer!  I thought to myself as I laid there in the darkness of her bed room “What the fuck am I doing here?  If this is all there is, I want my own bed and pillows!”  Sleep must have quickly crept up on me and led me to the land of nod!

 

Suddenly there was the bright light of morning streaming in through the bedroom window. I awoke…. startled ….. trying to figure out where I was….. Ohhh hells bells …I’m nude!! Where the hell are my pants?.  Mother of mercy, where the hell am I? Where the hell are the rest of my clothes!!!????   It’s the shits when you wake up like that in a strange place….. Then there’s that scary question that jumps into your head …. Who is here with me????  Ooohhhhh fuck ..she had better not be another coyote ugly !!!!!

 

It’s been like that more often than not lately. I got to get myself straightened out and get a steady live in woman again.  All the thoughts took a fraction of a second to rush through my head….. but more than enough time for my heart rate to jump into over load thumping.

 

I quickly took a deep breath followed by a deep sigh ….I remember now …..Angie…Angie… Angie. I began to calm down… a little.  Another deep sigh is needed!  Ooooohh, but what happened to that chick at the bar with that ass that had a figure 8 Swiss movement. How the hell can a woman do that? A guy can’t…….I don’t think… I can’t…...hmmmmm.

 

I thought I could hear someone cooking in the kitchen. I got up and quietly looked through the crack in the slightly opened door to assess the situation! I needed to see who was out there cooking.  I had enough of those rough nights on the town where I awoke in the morning in a bed room that I did not recognize ……lost as to where I was and how I got there. It’s the shits and very embarrassing to have to have to ask “What’s your name again?” after you try to at first remember who she is and then fake it for a while trying to see her name somewhere in the apartment you are sitting in when there is really no hope of a recall.

 

Ahhh , I remember Angie! Yup….. even if I couldn’t catch a glimpse of her face, I could see her body outline through the light cloth bathrobe she was wearing and I could recognize her scrumptious ass and the magnificent set of tits. That’s her alright!

 

 When I walked into the kitchen she laughed and said “Aren’t we the domesticated couple! We might as well be married …went to bed and got up with no sex … I’m cooking breakfast with no makeup and my hair is wrapped in a towel”.

 

I played along by giving her a hug and a slap on her delicious ass. I could feel the cheeks of her ass jiggle just a bit to the slap. My cock started to rise for some action instinctively. That a boy …time to get up!   She looked back over her shoulder while smiling as I hugged her from behind. Angie pressed her ass back against me as she rubbed it from side to side.   I pressed my semi–hard cock against her ass asking “Are you busy?” She knew what I was thinking….  but then she actually shut me down.

 

 Good grief!  I was told to sit down …it’s time for our breakfast. Yup, she was right… just like being married!!!

 

Maybe finding a few coyote uglies mixed in with a few regulars in the morning ain’t too bad after all. A coyote ugly doesn’t turn you down in the morning!!! Nope!!!! Never!!  And they can be very appreciative too.

 

 I could not get her big clit out of my mind in my few waking moments. It dominated my thoughts … a vague image of her clit was on my mind since I had only seen and felt it in the moon light.

 

She mentioned that she didn’t have anything to do that day as we ate. I thought to myself … well how about a little bit of sexual exercise to start off the day? How about a quickie if nothing else? We could start the day off right! But nooooo, that is not what she had in mind!

 

I rather enjoy these little morning talk secessions with no sex in morning after a  romp around town at night with a woman. Yup, it always reminds me of what marriage could be like after a little while with the wrong woman.  But then again ….. is there a right one out there for the long term commitment? Yes it is these refreshing early morning talks that cements my resolve to stay single.

 

I took her comments as too not having anything to do for the day as a lead in for me to come up with some suggestions far removed from sex. I asked her what she liked to do for excitement and fun. I mentioned going to the beach, swimming, boating, fishing, tennis, scuba diving or motorcycles. She picked going on the motorcycles …. she had never really rode on a bike.

 

 I mentioned my motorcycles were in my storage bay and we would have to go and get one. I already was having devious thoughts about driving into some secluded spot in the wilds for a little bit of fun and games!

 

She began to brush her long hair as I at first just watched. Then I simply took her brush and said “Let me do that.” She just looked at me and smiled as I began. She was surprised that I would ask to do that.  Actually it was a self serving gesture… yup… a first step of the day in my attempts to seduce her again.

 

She tilted her head back and rocked with my brush strokes. It appeared to be very pleasurable to Angie …she seemed to go to another place in her thoughts as I brushed. My brushing of a woman’s hair always produced the same effect …. they drifted off to another place and time before coming back after a while. I loved watching a woman drift off. I loved touching their hair… just combing slowly.  Hell, it was always seemed to result in a self induced seduction anyway.

 

When I finished, she was quiet. She leaned back against me, turned and hugged me tightly. I mentioned that it’s time to go get the motorcycle!  She looked into my eyes and uttered that reoccurring statement ….“You are the best silly goose I know.” I responded with a smile and she was delighted when I joked about her being a good wife again.

 

 She put on another of her cut off tops that displayed the bottom portions of her tits and a pair of hot pants that displayed the edges of her well formed ass. The shorts were also so tight that they splayed the lips of her camel toed pussy and slipped into the separation of that delectable muffin.  I suggested alternative clothing for riding and she opted to bring along a change of warmer clothes if she needed them. We packed a small cooler with drinks and food and we were off to get one of my motorcycles.

 

She picked my Suzuki 1100SE out of the motorcycles in my storage bay. She liked my red Suzuki over my black Harley Hog. Good grief what a way to pick a bike! I’m sorry Hog lovers … she’s a woman! What can I say? She is looking to ride a bike and I’m looking to ride her! Do we need to discuss this subject any further?????

 

 I could see that we were going to have a little problem carrying some of our goodies on the motorcycle. There weren’t any large saddle bags on this bike like I had on my Harley Davidson motorcycle.

 

I retrieved a back pack that was in my truck and started to fit it to Angie. She mildly complained on why she had to wear it and not me. Without saying a word, I put on the back pack, looked down at Angie’s big tits and mounted the bike. I motioned for her to get on behind me. As she climbed on behind me, the only reply I heard was “Oooh.” Her big tits were squashed against the back pack and she was uncomfortable. She was smiling as we dismounted and I strapped the back pack and two blankets to the handle bars and back of the seat instead.

 

There it was again….. the one thought that was always in my mind…the one thing that a woman had taught me in life…..Don’t argue with a woman to get them to do what you want when they think they are right and you are wrong …. even when you are the one that is right!  It’s like trying to round up and herd cats ….an impossible task! 

 

We left for the mountains and some winding roads. Angie quickly got the feeling of the wind in her hair even though she had never really ridden before. She at first held on to me real tight for a time, and then she began to relax and enjoy herself. With increasing confidence, she began to get into the fun of riding while kissing my neck and nibbling on my ears as I continued to flick her off my ear like a bothersome bug. I must have mentioned at some point during the night before at the bar what nibbling on my ears does to me! I melt down and am very vulnerable to anything…any thing!

 

 About midday we rounded a bend in the road and I could see a motorcycle a ways ahead. The couple on the Yamaha motorcycle were not going very fast and we quickly over took them. As we got closer, they began driving a little erratically and I instinctively moved over to the opposite lane to pass safely. I glanced at them quickly and lowered my outstretch hand in a biker’s sign of acknowledgement.  The guy smiled and extended his hand in recognition.  Angie leaned forward just after passing and chuckled as she said in my ear “That girl had her hands down in his pants before that guy waved.  She was jerking him off!” I looked back over my shoulder at Angie and she loudly proclaimed “I’m serious .,… she was playing with him!”

 

A few minutes later she leaned forward and asked “Have you ever been jerked off on a motorcycle?” I answered no. I sensed that there was going to be a change in the direction of where this conversation was destined to go. Angie was now rubbing my crotch as she said “It’s near lunch time … let’s find a place where we can find someone to eat.” She was giggling in my ear and I knew that I had heard what she had said correctly.

 

Shortly, we came to a dirt road that led into the woodlands. It passed through the farmer’s field and was obviously not frequently used. We found a grove of trees that was completely shaded. I drove into the grove and away from the dirt road that had turned into a dirt path. We were safely out of harms way.

 

 She spread one of my blankets out as I got the goodies. I heard Angie say its hot today and I turned to see her cut off top being removed with a big smile. I swallowed as I felt a surge of tingling at the sight but recovered projecting everything was just normal. Her tanned boobs with the white triangles that had not been fully tanned were beautiful to see …. the smooth tan nipples with the projecting nubs adding to the scenery of the area.

 

I began to spread out our picnic lunch. She did every thing to get me to say something or react to her display of big bare boobs. She was a sensual tease and I was having a hard time not to look at her scrumptious boobs and nipples. She knew she would win but I was determined to not give in …well for at least a minute. I was determined to be the seducer …not her….  What a joke…... I had already lost the war!

 

I spread the second heavy woolen army blanket out that I used at the beach. Angie asked “What’s that for?” with a seductive smile. She knew what it was for.  She laughed as she turned to crawl away but I tackled her and rolled her on to the heavy blanket laughing and ‘fighting’ if that’s what you could call it. She laughed saying that she would like to have dessert after our picnic.

 

With one quick undoing of a button and her zipper, I pulled her shorts and bikini panties down to her knees. She continued to laugh and ‘fight’ while lifting her hips and legs to ease the removal of her shorts. Angie smiled while wiggling and said quietly “I’ve changed my mind …. I surrender.”

 

 I stripped down and went down to be next to her side as she was saying “Come here my silly goose. I’ve been horny for you all morning and you have been teasing me.”

           

What I thought was going to be a torrid encounter of frolicking in the wilds turned out to be a passionate and a few tender moments in time. I loved it as I kissed her nipples and she ran her fingers through my hair. She whispered little tidbits to me as she nibbled on my ears. I now knew that I had made a mistake last night to let her know what my weakness was. Finding her weak spots was easy … they were everywhere. Here I thought that she was going to seduce me by trying everything. In fact she was seduced before I was ready to play. She went to a spread eagle, wide open position as a playful suggestion of willingness but in reality she was geared up to be taken. She was displaying all the signs of being very excited as she sighed “Please.”

 

I longed for a close up look at the extraordinary delicious clit in the daylight. I slid down and closed in on her lovely camel toe pussy . The slit separating the lips showed signs of wetness as I closed in. Queasiness spread quickly through my belly and chest area. Oh what a feeling!! What an overwhelming feeling of anticipation to see what was so new and hidden from me.  She drew her knees up and spread her legs wide to allow me a good view. I could not contain my anxiety to once again kiss and suck what was hidden from my view … only a few more seconds!!! I gently and slowly began to spread her lips savoring what I was going to see when she said “Let me help  …. I know what you want to look at!”

 

Her fingers spread the protective lips far apart to expose all her wet pinkness from top to bottom. A breath taking view for me. Her large nub was already visible and protruding … pink ….hard … stiff and waiting for just me. Good grief it was huge, at least within my limited experience.  I lowered my face ever so slowly … the nub seeming to be growing bigger and bigger the closer I got to it. I was now there …. letting it slide between my lips … exploring its size with my tongue …. running my tongue around and around and over …. lingering every now and then to lightly flick her clit with my tongue. Most clits that I could caress with my tongue were delectable to kiss and caress with my tongue.  Angie’s was large enough to actually suck on like a little cock. Maybe that’s a little bit of an exaggeration but very close to being the truth. 

 

 Angie sighed to my explorations “Ohhhh  .... you sure do know how to make me feel good! Please don’t tease me too long …I need you to make love to me today … like now. We can play longer the next time.”

Grasping her legs behind her knees, she pulled her legs high into the air while whispering “Please”. Pulling her legs into so high a position pivoted her hips such that her pussy came up and into a more exposed position. Smiling, she spread her legs into a wide open “V” position.  I really wanted to explore her pinkness longer … but she was wanting and lingering may have ruined the moment for her …..and me.

 

Whispering “Isn’t that better honey?” wasn’t needed …. the battle was lost ….I surrendered. I felt that I had put up a valiant effort though before giving in. I had held out ….I had shown her my resolve to not be seduced easily. I had held out to her seductive whimpering for at least a half a minute.  

 

 I crawled over her and supported my self as she helped me find the right place to enter her love box. She continued to smile without speaking any words. Her eyes were fixed on mine as I felt her rubbing ….. now wetting the head of my cock for easy entrance. We both looked at my cock with its head hiding in that delectable camel toed puffy lipped pussy. She removed her hand and we both watched as I settled down as Angie lifted her hips pushing strongly to engulf all she sought after.  As I penetrated Angie, she proceeded to roll her head backwards while she inhaled with a long low hissing sound between her teeth and her bottom lip. I went in slowly. I wanted to feel every little contour of her love tunnel with the head of my cock if possible.

 

  She lowered her legs, flexing her legs and keeping her knees up in the air. I was surprised at her softness and gentleness to our mutual movements. Her soft murmuring and slow movements to my penetration strongly elevated my exhilaration to want to please her. She was obviously very wanting……. and now …. so was I. She knew she was very wet as she whispered in my ear “Listen, you can tell I like what you are doing to me.”

 

 We moved together with the same tempo. The sounds of her wetness as I slowly stroked was very apparent in the quietness of the grove. Within a short time period she whispered “You have blue eyes just like mine. And you know what else”

 

 I choked out a  “What” with a very dry mouth. 

 

“I have something for you” as Angie began to trust her hips and pussy strongly against me. She began to turn her head from side to side sighing out a continuous “Ahh, ahh, ahh, ahh to every stroke before moaning and calling out “Ohhhhh  I’m close, ... come with me please.”

 

 She pumped a few more times and lifted her hips calling out to me “Please ohh please, do it now silly goose. Please!”

 

 I was so excited and hot I began to thrust fast and deep and came quickly, before she ever expected me to cum….. before I wanted to cum. She sensed my keyed up state … felt my spurts deep… so deep inside her as I now moaned in the joy of my climax. She also came explosively, wrapping her arms about me and kissing me over my face and neck.

 

We were now smiling at each other and I kissed her nose again as we came down from our mutual high. We both knew what had just happened was a good ending to some tender love making.

 

 I looked at her nipples and they were standing erect and were hard to the touch when I placed my finger to the tip. She recoiled to my touch … she was done and so was I.  I felt myself slide out and I rolled off of her and to her side.  She rolled on to her side and looked at me and softly whispered  “You know, I think making love before eating is much better than later!”

 

We laid on our backs for a while, nude in the shade of the trees and exposed to the cool breezes and the bugs. I asked her why she calls me a silly goose. Angie said it was just an exclamation of her mother’s and for some reason it just stuck with her. I felt her hand seeking mine. She said that this was a neat place and she would like to come back here again. Her face appeared over mine blocking my view as I was looking up at the trees.

 

 “Are you going to bring me here again some day?” I understood the implication of the question.

 

 “I’ll bring you here and any other place that you would like, if you want me too.”  Angie looked into one eye and then the other and then my lips and slowly lowered herself to kiss me. She then placed her head on my chest and said quietly,

 

 I want you to be my silly goose … just mine …. all alone, if you would like me  to be your one and only.”

 

“Sounds like something that could be easily arranged.” was the only comment that came to my mind. I thought to myself …. she only knows me two days and she wants me to be her one and only man!    She must be as crazy as me!

 

With a little giggle, she started to get herself ‘respectable’ and put on a little ‘bit’ of clothing while I got dressed. We then sat very close to each other sharing our lunch … seeming to be very in touch with each other emotionally … the lunch really tasting especially good after our romp in the cool shade of the canopy of trees.

 

I sat with my back to a tree with Angie snuggled in close to me… her head on my lap. I was caressing her head and running my fingers through her hair… her eyes were closed and there was an affectionate smile on her face. She was in seventh heaven.

 

I now sensed some feelings in me. In my chest and belly … crazy thoughts were streaming through my mind about how wonderful a woman she could be to know. I needed to grab hold of my thoughts… I had been here before … too many times before. I had to say to myself “Stop ….stop….STOP for gods sake!!! You always do this to yourself.”

 

Yup I’m a sucker to fall in love. I’m an easy mark. I hump a woman a couple of times and I convince myself this is the one for me this time. Yup I’m a fool. I need to think….. I need to take a breather …. I need  to give a relationship more time to develop… I need to get to know a woman before jumping in like always. I’m so weak ..so wanting of this woman…..well any woman.   Damn she is beautiful with great all natural tits and then there is this special little …. noooo big hidden nub.  She is just laying here quiet next to me. She had no idea of my interior turmoil --  no idea.

 

Now I feel much better. I’ve convinced myself that I’ve jumped into these previous relationships without much thinking in the past. I need to give this relationship time to fully develop and bear fruit.  Yes … I will give it time… I’ve promised myself. I’m disciplined this time.  No just jumping into a firm relationship without some serious thinking. I'll definately wait and see how things play out.

 

Yup, I’ll wait until sundown on this beautiful day to fall in love!!!

 

My Sister is My Lover ---Chapter 2

skylineridera31 on Incest Stories

It had been two weeks since my sister DD and I had got together in my bed. Yes, she had phoned later in the week saying she was no longer angry like she had displayed the morning after we had been in bed tgether. Yes, she was accepting what had happened and sometimes got excited when thinking about what we had done. Now she had phoned and wanted to talk to me when she came home for a weekend from school. After all the yeses, I was still quite apprehensive about talking to her when I would see her!

 

 

The weekend came with heavy rains predicted for the early morning on Saturday and t
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hen clearing for several days. I was surprised to see the family pack and leave for the beach house so early. It was to be a big extended family get together and the possibility of rain going to dampen every ones spirits was not very likely.  I had a couple of hours of work to complete on my Corvette so I planned to leave a little later during the day.

 

 

To my surprise, DD arrived at the house all smiles and bouncy greeting me with a “Hi brother dear!” 

 

 

I was taken back by her jovial attitude… DD had never called me brother dear…. never ever. 

 

 

“Why are you home on this weekend DD? You should be coming home on next weekend.”

 

 

 “ Jeese brother dear get a life! Every time some one or something has a change in plan you have all kinds of questions.”

 

 

 DD explained she had talked to our mother about the extended family get together and she wanted to be there. I explained they had already had left for the sea shore.

 

“Oohhh I thought that maybe I could get a ride down to the beach with them.” 

 

 

DD had a glint in her eye and then admitted she knew they were not going to be home ….that’s why she came home. She used the pretext that she needed to do some laundry before going right on to the seashore. It sounded like a weak excuse to me.

 

 

I had queasy feeling in my belly but maybe more of a nervous feeling than one of excitement ….  I still was not comfortable with her early and unexpected arrival. DD could see my apprehension and she was being coy with me. Then DD’s broad smile said a lot to me that the feelings that were rippling through my body turned from one of apprehension to one of excitement. My smile back to her let her know that I had the same thought she was thinking … there was no mistake.

 

 

Looking about, she came close to me as I sat on the couch and with a hushed voice asked “Is there anyone still in the house?” 

 

 

With a reconfirmed “No” answer from me, she move closer and kissed me on my cheek with a seductive look in her eyes. My cock began to stiffen and then jumped to maximum hardness when she gently caressed it through my pants. I moved to return the advance but she quickly but gently pushed me away and stood in front of me. She pouted, threw a kiss and ran her hands up and over her petite tits whispering “Later”.

 

Then with a complete change of attitude, she was just being a cock tease, she twirled and said looking over her shoulder “I have to change and take a shower.” She rushed up stairs carrying her things she had brought home. “Will you be here when I get done with my shower?” 

 

 

“I’ll be here!” I called out. She turned and emphasized the swinging of her hips as she climbed the stairway. She looked back from the top few stairs to see if I was watching! I was…. The smile on her face said it all!  I now thought about her conversation on the phone ….now I knew she was here for more than the family cookout. 

 

 

I thought about her as I heard her showering. She had grown from a gangling skinny girl into a beautiful young woman with long blonde hair, a nice tight ass, and a petite set of tits with puffy pink nipples. The ass, tits and puffy nipples were yet to be seen in the bright light of day. I had only seen a quick glimpse of her body in her bedroom a couple of years before and recently in the dim light of the early morning when she came to ‘talk’ with me in my bed two weeks before. 

 

 

As we had grown older, she became more risqué in what scanty clothes she wore parading around the house. When her hips broadened and her petite tits began to show is when I began my occasional tapping and goosing her ass. She repeatedly saw me in my underwear and I saw her in her bra and underwear much more frequently.

 

 

 My mother always reprimanded both of us for what she considered inappropriate dress around the house even as a family. She was very harsh with my sister when she bounced about without a bra even with her small boobs!

 

 

 I once gave her a ‘shame shame’ gesture with rubbing one finger over another as she came to the top of the stairs leading to our bedroom after being yelled at by my mother.  She responded with throwing me the finger. With that ‘fuck you’ gesture from my sister I responded with a “Please oohhh please  When? When?” 

 

 

While DD was pissed more at my mother than me she still came back at me with “Can’t you ever be insulted… you are a most disgusting brother!”  

 

 

  I could get very horny for my sister on occasion. When she would prance aimlessly around the house carelessly in a skimpy tank top and flower covered panties it was hard not too get horny! Most of the time, that type of behavior was reserved for when no other family members were at home…except me. I really don’t think it was a show just for me. It was just her feeling free.

 

When she did it though, I made it a point to stare at her luscious body. When she would see me looking I would say things like “Ooohh baby … come closer so I can get a better look!” Then I would inhale between my front teeth with a hissing sound making a jovial statement as to how hot she looked. She would project that she did not like what I was implying. 

 

 

Then softly laughing, I’d wait for her standard reply for me to “Be quiet…do you know that at times you’re disgusting… I’m your sister for hell sake.”

 

 

 I was for the most part just kidding even though there were times I was horny for her and would get a super stiff hard-on … but really most of my feelings were squelched by realizing she was my sister. She definitely was something to lick your lips over nonetheless!

 

 

But all those behavior and comments were from times long before two weeks ago when we shared my bed together. I waited for her to come downstairs to see what form of behavior she would display as she returned from her shower.

 

 

The shower had stopped. After some time, I could hear her shuffling along as she came down the stairs, her body covered by her blue silky iridescent bathrobe. She came over and sat down next to me. DD said she wanted to talk to me like she told me on the phone.

 

 I said “I’m listening.” Hell I was doing a lot more than listening. 

 

 

DD was very nervous, looking around as if someone was nearby and might hear what she was about to say. “Are you sure everyone has gone to the beach?” 

 

 

When I answered “Yes, there is no one in the house but us.”

 

 DD began in a very hushed voice. “I became excited about we did in your bed after a few days. I was nervous every time I tried to call you on the phone and tell you that.” 

 

 

She was breathing hard with long deep breaths; not from being excited. DD was scared with what she was saying and obviously thinking. She was looking at the floor… waiting for me to say something but I remained silent. I had no idea where she was going with this conversation. Now I was very nervous thinking this was going to be a bad moment in my life.

 

 

DD took hold of my arm…. She was trembling and it now was contagious. DD looked at me and I could she was very hesitant to continue talking. I took her hand in mine in attempt to calm her down not really knowing what she was going to say. DD took a deep breath and sighed. Her eyes were wet …

 

 

“Please just listen to what I’m going to say and then tell me what you have been thinking. I loved what we did together in your bed. I want to continue doing more of what we started that night. I want you to show me what to do in bed. I wanted to tell you personally so you knew exactly what I was thinking.”

 

 

 She came real close to my face and looking into my eyes see whispered “I want to be your secret lover…. Do you understand?” 

 

 

I was at first taken back by her straight forward approach at talking about what we had done! Then is started to sink in what she was suggesting. DD then took her finger brought it to her lips and then to mine asking “Do you want to be my secret lover?” 

 

 

My mind was flooded with all kinds of answers.  I finally squeaked out a “Yes”. I didn’t have the nerve to say no. I was trying to grasp everything that was associated with what she said and what it meant to me!

 

“Are you sure you want to be my secret lover and show me what to do to be good in bed Bobby?”

 

 I was now getting focused on what was going on with this conversation. I now understood what DD was saying and I was getting erotic thoughts as to what we could do with our relationship. I reiterated once again that I was interested in being sexual with DD. But it just was a follow on of what must have been continuous babbling.

 

She said “Mmmmm…. then I have something to show you.” She stood and slowly opened her robe to reveal a black pushup bra cradling her little tits with the nipples that were struggling to peek out. It was part of a set with a pair of panties consisting of the most minor amount of material that did not leave much to the imagination of what was trying to be hidden. DD asked if I like them. What a question…. look at the bulge in my pants. I sighed with the vision before me.

 

She now sat back down next to me and I pulled her in close hugging her as she snuggled in close to me. I still needed more time to think. Her eyes were closed and she seemed to be so content just snuggling…. well for a minute or so. 

 

I whispered “You are a beautiful woman and I was excited for days after we made love together. I thought about telling you that but I was so scared too. I was thinking while you were upstairs that I really have never seen you naked. When we were together it was dark in the room such that I have never really seen your nude in the daylight except for a quick glance once in your bedroom!”

 

 

To my surprise and without hesitation she stood, unclipped her bra and handed it to me in a seductive manner. Her tits and nipples were stiff and pointing from her excitement. While her tits were petite, they were beautifully shaped and were quite pointed ending in nipples that were proud and pointed. They tended to have a swept upward turn with the nipples looking a little bit skyward! She deftly slipped out of her panties and stood holding her robe fully open showing me all there was to see. Her pussy was also puffy and had been clipped almost to the point of being shaven. Oh hell, she had a beautiful camel toe pussy! I was now out of control … too many thoughts were rushing about in my mind. DD’s body was beautiful, ….. no luscious even to the point of breath taking for such a young almost virgin woman.

 

Then she stunned me with “The bra and panties have never been seen by anyone but you. I bought them special just for you today. If you are going to be my secret lover then you will be my only lover. No one will see what you’ve seen of me or these undies. All you’ve seen will be just yours. No one else will have me …. do you understand?”

 

I started thinking “Good grief … what is going on here… what have I got myself into?..... What kind of foolish talk is this?......  I’ll be her only lover!....  Is she really serious?.... This kind of talk is unwise between brother and sister.  My occasional incestuous thoughts were just that. Never did I contemplate the reality that our chance encounter two weeks ago was going to be a return occurrence regardless of my thoughts and certainly not a continuous affair.”

 

 

Incestuous couplings were something to be touched on in the news papers or TV….never a reality with anyone I knew. No one ever talked about wanting to bed another family member that I knew … even jokingly. It just was not an acceptable topic for open thought or discussion! I now sensed a return to my uneasy feelings… I knew this was not right!  My thoughts were all jumbled… what about my girl friend that I was screwing!   DD came home from school a couple of times a month. I could not get by just being laid a couple of times a month. I was screwing my girlfriend that many times in a week and she usually wanted more. I still however, mumbled out “yes … ok”… not knowing what I was really saying or agreeing too.

 

DD sat back down, totally nude, kissing me gently as she began caressing my cock through my slacks.

 

 

 “I haven’t really got a good look at this either!” while she squeezed my cock with her hand. “It was dark when we were together in your bed and you put it in me from the back…remember! Look at you all dressed and I’m all warm and loveable next to you.”

 

 

I moved slowly away from DD and stood up and in front of her. DD was smiling with anticipation of what she assumed I was going to do. I slowly dropped my slacks and shorts… my overly hard cock not only stood out straight but pointed slightly upward it was so hard and ready. What happened to all my apprehensions about an incestuous relationship….. All lost in the increasing passion of the moment again! DD was so overly excited. I was to find out it was her first time of seeing a cock so close and in her face in the light of day. Her two previous bed encounters at school were not very sensual and not good experiences….. she was just put on a bed and fucked!

 

 

She took my cock in her hand telling me she wanted to look at it. Her eyes scanned the head in detail… her eyes being a scant few inches from my exaggerated pink head. She looked up at me smiling “I’ve never done this before…... it seems so big.” Now she was looking at my balls and gently touching them. I could feel her now fondling them in her hand. “They feel so warm.”

 

Then she looked up at me questioningly “Did you put all of this in me when we made love in your bed?” When I answered “yes”, her body English said that she could not believe my answer.

 

 

 “Just my balls were outside… you’ll see....... my whole cock will fit inside you. The next time we make love we’ll watch together as you take all of my cock inside of your honey pot. You’ll see it go in and come out all nice and wet.” 

 

 

She smiled up at me and went back to scrutinizing my cock, touching it gently here and there. Some times it jumped to her exploring touches. She giggled when it recoiled “Does it tickle when I touch it?”  She knew the answer from the way I moved at times. Then a lecherous grin emerged on her face and her eyes looked up to mine.

 

“Did you remember that I’m still on the pill now for two years and I can’t get pregnant?” I answered yes. “We don’t have to use one of those rubber thingies like my girl friends have to use. You must have squirted so much in me last time it all came out and got me all wet when I was sleeping.”  

 

 I murmured for her to kiss it. There was slight shrinking back in her body motion as she once again looked up at me and said “I've never kissed one before!” 

 

 

Her complete level of innocence was now coming to light… I was smiling to myself. With the exception of loosing her cherry to some guy at school and our sharing of my bed two weeks before, she was very naïve for her age of 19 and appeared to be completely innocent when it came to most sexual activity. I was more than surprised!

 

 

I looked around … we were both completely nude in our downstairs family living room ….we were very vulnerable to someone coming into the house announced. With my suggestion to go upstairs to a bed room, she led the way holding on to my hand, continuously smiling back at me as we climbed the stairs. I caught glimpses of her petite tits swaying to and fro as she went up the stairs. When I lay awake at night it never occurred to me how her tits would proudly swing and sway as she walked slowly around the room and now up the stairs.  Her bubble ass was almost in my face as she was slightly turned trying to hold on to my hand. I stared at the spot that was up and beneath the cheeks of her ass. I never correctly thought about how her pussy would look from this position  … the little pink slit peeking through her closely clipped silky blond haired pussy. Her young nymph of a body moved with a grace of movement that produced an over whelming desire to just stop her on the stairs, spread her legs and take her right then and now. 

 

 

DD said she wanted to use her bed this time. When at night and with no one around she could then recall some of our passionate minutes as she hugged her pillows to her body. As we passed the large mirror in her room once again, we stopped and I remembered that few seconds of seeing her nude a couple of years ago. DD stopped, dropped her clothes she was carrying and let me see her body without any embarrassment this time. 

 

 

We both laid down side by side on her bed facing each for several minutes. No words were being spoken. Her breathing was heavy and quick. I slowly caressed her back. She didn’t know what to do …. if anything. DD was just so innocent.  I took her hand in mine and began to move down towards by cock. She felt for my cock and took it in her hand whispering “I want to hold it and play with it …. I never did any thing like this before, so help me.”  I turned and lay flat on my back jockeying DD to kneel between my wide open legs. She took hold of my cock with my hand on top and began to stroke it. She said she had seen enough movies with the girls to know what to do. She leaned forward and kissed the head of my cock a few times and then licked the head but DD did not seem to be too enthusiastic about sucking my cock…. yet.  There were going to other times to move toward a good blowjob.

 

She took both of her hands, one stroking my shaft and the other caressing the head of my cock smearing the seeping precum over the top. While she knew about precum this was another of her first time events to see it and feel it up close. I looked at her night table and reached for some body lotion that I opened and squirted some on my cock. She smeared it from top to bottom and began to stroke me in earnest. Now it felt even better than just a little bit of precum as a lubricant! I was becoming overly excited with all these new actions and I knew that I could not last with the vision of her stroking my cock close to her petite tits with their pink nipples, the exhilaration in her voice, her heavy breathing and the messages she was sending with her eyes. Her innocent excitement was transmittable.

 

A tingling began in the head of my cock and I felt deeper stirrings letting me know I was going to cum soon. I had to lift my hips and the uncontrollable involuntary pumping was beginning. DD was smiling … she knew that I was loosing control… she was now in control of my emotions and body! When I whispered “I’m close”, she squeezed my cock tightly concentrating on the head  as I then moaned in ecstasy as my first powerful squirt of cum spurted on her tit and neck as she leaned over me watching my cock waiting for me to squirt.

 

Still, the spurt startled her and she drew back as the next spurts erupted from my cock. I continued to cum as she jerked me off with my dick pointed upwards. She watched in awe as I came again with my cum falling back on my stomach and the less powerful cum spurts flowing from my cock and down over her hand that was still stroking me with a infatuation. There appeared to be a great quantity of cum ….. I had not cum for several days in anticipation of saving myself for my girlfriend this weekend. Oh well!

 

 

DD squealed with delight looking at all the cum on her chest that now had begun to seep down between her tits… The little puddles of cum here and there on my lower belly and the flows of cum that was streaming down and over her fingers while she was still holding my cock tightly. It was delightful seeing all her emotions, joyfully contemplating what ‘she had accomplished’ … My cum was everywhere and there was so much! DD now began to ‘collect’ all my cum from here and there in tissues cleaning both her tits and neck and my self. She giggled as she ‘worked’….. so proud of all what her proficient stroking had accomplished and on her first try at a hand job!

 

 

DD now lay along side of me quietly hugging me. I said “I exhausted and you have worn me out.” That caused her to snuggle and giggle some more. I then told her I would make her feel good in a little while. She knew my emotional state and I needed a few minutes to recuperate. DD was just content now seeing me so happy.

 

She now was beginning to talk … now questioning me about her jerking me off in a way to extract her level of performance. I smiled to myself… I knew what was on her mind after a couple of questions! First was the questions of did I like what she had done?… Then did she do it right? With “Yes” as answers, she said she thought so too since I was so hot and calling out to her that it felt soooo good as I was just beginning to cum.

 

 

Then she asked “Do you still want me to be your lover?” My “Yes” answer got me an “I know I want to be your lover but we have to be very careful and it must be our secret.”

 

 

All was quiet again for some time. Then she started with another question. “Bobby will you always have that much cum when you make love to me?” It was easier to just say “Yes” than getting into why my amounts of cum can vary. 

 

 

 Again a softly asked question “Did you squirt that much cum in me when we made love in your bed two weeks ago?” 

 

 

I answered with “I’m sure I did because you were a great lover!” 

 

 

“Ooohhh” …DD liked that comment. She went back to snuggling and being quiet for a minute. Then again … “Do you know that I leaked the last time while I was sleeping and I got my bed all wet!” Having my cum seep from her pussy the first time was mentioned numerous times when we were together. Now she was finally quiet! 

 

We both must have dozed off for about a half hour. DD woke me with a nudge and “It’s getting late… we need to get ready to go to the beach.” 

 

It was only 10 AM…but we both needed to shower. I took her by her hand and gingerly towed her to our bathroom so we could shower together. DD giggled all the way…. another new experience for her. We showered and soaped each other almost in a platonic way. DD wanted to get going to the seashore. She was nervous with all the new experiences. I’m sure she never expected me to try anything else this morning. I didn’t think I was ready either until I stood behind her looking at her bubble ass and thinking of her camel toe pussy that certainly needed a little bit of caressing before the trip to the seashore and all those people. My cock stiffened to visions of her ass and my cock sliding in and out as I looked down! It was now or wait for a questionable chance to be with DD all alone for a couple of days.

 

I reached for the faucets and turned off the warm water as I opened the shower door. Holding her hand I plucked the one big bath towel from the hanger and ushered her from the shower and down the hallway to her bedroom. At first she quietly complained that she needed a towel to dry herself until I said “You won’t need one.” 

 

 

 With a “Ooohhh” comment she started to laugh as I towed. When she caught a glimpse of my stiff cock, she finally caught on she was in for some more fun! A trail of water and drips mapped out our path to her bedroom.

 

 

I spread the towel on her bed covers as I told her to lay down. I lifted her legs on to the bed and gently guided her legs to a wide open position. I stood there just looking down as DD lay there with her legs spread letting me see that beautiful camel toe pussy that she professed was to be mine and only mine, now and for the days to come.

 

 

 DD just went to seductively looking at me. The water droplets were forming together into rivulets trying to find their way off her tits and belly. I knelt on the bed between her wide open legs. I picked up her legs and placed one over each of my shoulders as DD’s eyes watch in delight and a big smile came over her face. I moved to place my cock at the entrance to her love box. DD could now feel me rubbing my cock between her camel toe pussy lips getting her seeping wetness to cover the enlarged cock head. I felt the entrance and pressed on my cock to get it to enter. She was closed real tight. She knew the dilemma as she whispered “I’m all tensed up.” 

 

With just a smile and a “Shhhhh”, I felt her tension ease for a second as the head of my cock disappeared between her lovely pussy lips … penetrating a little over an inch. DD’s head arched back as she inhaled with a “Fffffffff” sound and her pussy grabbed hold of the little bit of cock that was within her with a vengeance!  Looking down into her eyes a water droplet fell from my nose on to her cheek and she chuckled just a bit. Her tension eased and my cock slid in deeper. DD once again flexed her body to the deeper intrusion. She whispered “I thought that you were going to hurt me!”  With a gentle blown kiss from her lips and a promise from me that I would not hurt her she said “I know…I know!” 

 

 

I went back to just kneeling upright and very close to her ass and pussy with my cock buried full length. We began to move together ….ever so slowly. Her legs were still over my shoulders and straight up. I needed to definitely move slowly … DD needed to have confidence that she would not be hurt with this newly experienced position. She would look into my eyes and smile …. then strained to watch my cock go full depth and come back smiling and looking back into my eyes. She was delighted with what she could see! She commented on it being so wet and glistening as I slowly pulled it almost all the way out for her to see! I guess she never believed she could take my cock all the way into her pussy. When I could feel my cock just touch her cervix now and then I would move side to side. She knew what that feeling was and she would moan in contentment and murmur “I can feel you deep inside!” We were now rolling more together than stroking. DD was getting keyed up with all of what was happening between us. I had decided that I was not going to fuck my sister…. I was going to be gentle and truly make love to her to the best of my ability!  It was not going to be a repeat of her two disappointing experiences at school.

 

DD’s eyes were closed… she was enjoying all the new feelings as we were truly making love to one another. I did not at first understand my feelings as I slowly rolled on her with my cock sliding in and out just a couple of inches. She invoked more feeling in me during this illicit encounter than all of my previous bedroom romps with all my girl friends. I became thrilled with just the knowledge that this was something very special!

 

 

I knew I was constraining her body movements with this sexual position. I released her legs allowing her hips to roll back on to the bed. “Wrap your legs over my back and I’ll go in deep again.” I began to pump in earnest as she met my thrusting stroke for stroke. Some of my trusts were so strong that I lifted her hips off of the bed as she was joined to me with her arms and legs wrapped so tightly around me.  The bed began to squeak and creak….. followed by the head board tapping the wall …. now the bed was just thumping keeping cadence to out strenuous stroking. The slapping together of our still wet bodies surely could have been heard by anyone who could have been upstairs and in the hallway. The thumping of the bed would have been obvious to anyone in the house if they were here. The cadence of the bed trying to match our thrusting would have sent anyone a message that some one was being fucked with a passion in my sister’s bed!

 

 

DD was now uttering huh.. huh .. huh .. huh .. huh.. huh to each and every deep thrust. Her eyes were looking into mine now with a “Oh honey … oh honey… oh honey … don’t stop what you are doing!” 

 

Quickly her thrusting cadence quickened but with very short strokes as she some what gleefully whispered “I think I’m going to cum … I think I’m going to cum… I think … I think….”

 

 She grabbed hold of the bed coverings and then my love handles digging her fingers into my side. I could feel her hips and stomach muscles rippling with spasms where our bodies were touching. I was excited for her and myself ….. DD was not repeating her first two bedding experiences …. this is the experience that it should have been. 

 

DD panted several times with the over load of feelings … her hips were pushed upward and off the bed … she was suspended for a second before she called out loudly “Oh Bobby… oh Bobby I’m cumming… I’m cumming! With a loud exclamation of “Oooooohhh” she began to thrust against me again as she climbed higher to the peak of her climax. I could feel that her pussy was tight and the sounds of her increased wetness indicated to me her climax and all she felt was sincere. 

 

 

Soon her efforts slowly grew weaker. DD relaxed and slowly settled back down on to the bed as she began to go though her post climax cool down. She later confessed that it had been a far more intense climax than when she would caress her little clit with her fingers…Those feelings were nice but this, …this was something that completely was felt through out her body. Yes, she was astonished with the intensity of what she had experienced. She was mine!

 

 

I was just waiting to make sure she had climaxed. As her thrusting against me grew weaker I snuggled closer to her ear and told her “Here is a special present from one lover to another!” as I shot my little second load of cum for the day into her wanting love box. She felt and knew what I was doing. The few special words expressing my love sent a rush of feelings through her body and she began to sob with a little bit of joy to I guess what we had just shared.

 

 

 It was a time to just hold on to each other and snuggle. She sobbed for a few minutes and then began to sniffle. She said she was alright … she was overwhelmed with all her feelings … it was just a beautiful feeling that was all new to her! DD loved the knowledge that I was the one to experience what we did together with her. She asked again if she did it right… You bet!!  And she really only had two practice runs at being a good lover… whew!!! I began to visualize what I might be getting myself into in the coming days ahead.

 

 

We were now late to be leaving for the beach. We took quick showers without any fooling around…. I could not keep my eyes off of her body. I savored all I could see knowing that I would have her again. A quick kiss at the door, …. a caress of her tits, ….   a squeeze of my cock  and she was off to the beach house. I quickly completed my work on my Corvette and prepared to leave for the beach house an hour after DD. I remembered to call my girlfriend and apologize for forgetting the family reunion. She was ok with me going …she would go out the girls! 

 

 

The ride to the beach was not without periods of melancholy. I reflected on what we were doing and it brought strong doubts into my thoughts. It was to be like that for both of us at times when we were not with each other in the quiet of our rooms and while at school. But when we would be together wrapped in each others arms… sharing the intimate words of love…. whispering sweet nothings… sensing  each others surges of emotions and finally the sharing each others climaxes all was forgotten.. Everything was just beautiful … every thing was all right … everything was justified…the closeness of each others body was something that we could not give up. DD summed it up one day I think….”You have no idea how much I love you….. I want to think of you beside me in bed every night… even just to feel you next to me!” 

 

 

 

The cookout was in full swing… the weather was beautiful… DD was playing volley ball with a group of her girl friends and some guys. She smiled at me when she saw me watching … a really big smile. Everybody was talking at once on the big deck as I sipped my drink. I somehow heard my two aunts talking to my mother about how DD’s attitude had changed in the last month or so. …. She was so outwardly joyful and fun loving again. My mother commented she thought it was because DD had settled into the routine of living away at school and her good marks at school…… Sounded like that sure was a good reason to me. I loved the beautiful day that it turned out to be …. I sure was smiling as I watched DD bounce around the volley ball net below the deck. Yup, it must have been the reason Then the clouds of sadness and doubt began to creep back…… It had to be endured… the good with the ……………

And then the clouds of sadness and doubt began to creep back…… It had to be endured… the good with the ……………I shook off the feeling again as I watched DD play volleyball!

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This is the second story in a possible series of a few stories about an incest relationship that was never planned or anticipated. The stores dwell primarily on the fun and exciting side of the sexual events and not on the apprehension, anguish and thoughts of guilt that comes with such a relationship. I sense that such a relationship in this society cannot unfold without a questioning as to what is being shared in an incest relationship with out these feelings. I would welcome comments from readers if they have experienced such misgivings in their quiet moments when they are alone with their private thoughts.
I would especially like to see the thoughts from the woman’s side with knowledge on such a relationship.
If you wish to comment contact me at skylinerider80@gmail.com.  

Back in My Married Sister's Bed

skylineridera31 on Incest Stories

                              Back in My Married Sister's Bed 

My sister DD was still my part time lover; but time and distance was a significant deterrent to our bed room fun once she married and moved out of town.  The drive to her house was now through a section of the state that was heavily populated and the traffic could be heavy and slow at times.

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Her marriage at first seemed to satisfy her temporary wants, needs and urges that periodically seemed to occur between her legs.  I was confident, based upon her husband’s less than satisfactory bedroom performance in the past, that her overpowering sexual urges would return with more passion and longing. When that happened, I was confident that I would be called upon to squelch those urges and desires. DD also had spoke of our old bedroom romps with me in previous telephone conversations. Now there was the thinking of us together again and confiding in me that she wasn’t being sexually satisfied as much as she would like to be.  Ahhhh the urges were building…. All I had to do was wait!  But how long??

 

Early in the fall I received a phone call from DD. We had spoken on the phone now and then, just keeping in touch like always since she had been married. The calls were cordial or sensual depending upon who was close to the phones as she spoke. I initially didn’t think this call was anything but a cordial updated of life. That was until DD mentioned that her husband was going out of state for a week and I was then invited to come and visit with her and the kids. She mentioned that their guest bedroom was finished being decorated and that I could put my things in there so it would look like I was using it.

 

 I heard that comment very clearly but I didn’t say anything about what she had said. There was no doubt what the intent of that statement was meant to convey to me. DD continued explaining that she did not think that I would have to use the guest bedroom all the time. There was a change in her voice inflection as she attempted to make the conversation from her end sound casual brother and sister talk. DD was always dreadful at hiding her emotions when she spoke. The more she talked now, the closer I listened.

 

 I could hear her irregular breathing …. DD could never discuss sex without a nervous breathing quirk. I told her that I would love to come for the week and I understood what she was saying about my visiting arrangements. With no questioning of that statement from DD, I knew I was right on for what she was suggesting and I was thinking. When I asked if her bed was a warmer bed and could I use it if I got cold, I was told to shush since someone could be listening. What a woman! 

 

I arrived very late Friday night due to heavy traffic on the long drive to DD’s house. DD answered the door and appeared to be uptight with me for being late …. I could also tell she was so horny. As soon as we closed the front door to her house, she shut of the alcove light and pulled me in close. Her welcoming kiss was not the kiss of a sister! I just reciprocated the sensual kiss with a caress of her ass and a pull in close hug!

 

DD was all snuggles and began rubbing my chest and shoulders while cooing and smiling. I couldn’t resist the temptation to be just me. While she was attempting her little seduction dance I proceeded to continue my caressing of the cheeks of her ass putting her completely at ease. Then in one swift motion I goosed her ass just like the old days. She recoiled to the finger intrusion and yelled at me as she jumped away.
 
“Damn you bobby after all these years can’t you ever stop doing that to me?

 

Then she smiled, then giggled and said “You seem to like aggravating me by goosing me. I kind of like you doing it to me…..sometimes…. once in a while. No one has ever goosed me but you. Do you know that?”

 

It found it hard for me to believe that no one had ever goosed her but me. But maybe it was true. She seemed to be truthful in her voice inflections and body English.

 

 DD quickly settled down and we walked into the kitchen area. I was very hungry from the long tiresome drive and I asked if she had a bite for me to eat. She was quite annoyed that I would be thinking of food when she had been waiting so long for me to arrive. When I asked about the kids, DD said they had gone to bed hours ago and I could see them in the morning. It quickly became obvious that I should not be thinking about seeing the kids for the moment along with not wanting a bite to eat. But I was overly hungry and my stomach was in definite control. That, I guess in retrospect, said something to my level of immediate starvation.

 

After our midnight snack, DD began to fidget. She could not sit still. She said she had something to show me. Ahhh I knew there was something that was causing her to be squirming about besides jumping into bed. I knew all her different little quirks by now and this was a new ‘wiggle.’  DD was very excited … this had to be taken care of before she burst forth and had to tell me and not show me. I was really having very kind thoughts wondering what she had to show me… something new for the house????  Maybe new camping toys???? I was at a loss to venture a guess what the surprise could be. If I was more into scheming at the moment, and got in tune with DD’s thoughts I would be traveling down a different path with my own thoughts.

 

I was quickly led to her bedroom. Now my thoughts began to wander less. They were becoming more focused as she was speaking very rapidly in a hushed but keyed up, some what stuttering voice, while leading me to the bedroom. A small lamp was turned on to give a soft light to the room. Then the bedroom door was locked behind us with the excuse the kids should be sleeping but could come down unexpected …. Now I was totally focused on the situation that was surprisingly and quickly developing in front of me. Now I was fidgeting about. But it was a frivolous sense of excitement.

 

DD kept her back to me as she undid her robe and then seductively lowered it to the floor …. Her bare bubble butt indicated that she was completely nude. She stood very still for a few seconds before looking back over her shoulder with a smile. She was prolonging the time before she would show me her surprise… DD was just being coy. I originally thought that she just wanted to be bedded and could not wait. The little surprise show was just a little drama for a start. Now I was caught up in her drama. I was all for this type of theatrics as I was smiling and began to unbutton my shirt. I still had no idea what the surprise she had mentioned she had for me could be possible be. I just thought it was that she wished to be bedded now.

 

Then DD very slowly began to turn towards me. Even before she was completely facing me straight on, I could see that something was very different. Oh how beautiful… I was now staring and excited at what I could see emerging as she slowly pivoted around. DD was showing me a magnificent set of tits.  DD had gone and bought her self a boob job. She had gone from a petite set of boobs to a nice size of what I guessed was a C cup. They were a beautiful complement to her body size. DD stepped closer to me extending her arms in an asking gesture for me to take her hands. She placed both of my hands. directly on her new tits. DD asked me to caress and kiss them and tell her if I liked them …. I couldn’t tell they were not original issues. I was told that I had guessed right on their new size. I could feel my cock starting to get excited; finally catching up to my visual image.  She did look exquisite with her new body. I could not wait to have her hug me close and gently squish those tits against my chest … just a little.

 

DD proceeded to help undress me in the semi-darkness while telling me that she had another surprise for me. She crawled on to the bed and spread her legs wide. The dim light illuminated her clean shaven pussy. DD knew that to be a passion of mine soon after we started to share a bed when she was in college. Her arms were outstretched showing me she wanted me to come to bed….. Now,…. not later. I was told that her husband doesn’t get this treatment. … This was reserved for a special family member. It was DD’s idea of being so cute and funny.

 

We both were too excited after so long a time apart to waste time on preliminaries. I was enthralled with her new tits …. they jiggled and moved around more than I had been led to believe off the shelf tits could do. I was thrilled as I licked and kissed her nipples. I thought that they would be stiff, hard and pointing skyward when she was on her back, but that was not entirely so. They were softer, more squeezable, definitely suckable and now a better size to have my cock caressed with. There would now be less of a chore with these tits to caress both sides of my cock if DD was to tit fuck my cock. We had to use a little bit of caressing and pushing together pressure to close the space between them pre-traded in tits and get a good tit fuck…. But now…… Mmmmmmmm. My thoughts leaped to squirting my cum all over her new tits and rubbing it into her body. DD considered that to be so erotic and it always was a big turn on for her……. and to me. I quietly mentioned that her new boobs needed to be christened with my juices. DD came close to me and said everything needed to be re-christened since she got married. With those encouraging words from DD, followed with a seductive smile, a giggle, and no further growling from my belly, we were ready to begin! 

 

“We have to be quiet because of the kids. Are you listening to me?”

 

I knew I was overly excited but I never needed to be reminded to be cautious because of our secret liaisons. DD however, always talked the talked about being cautious and quiet, but she always was the one who did not walk the walk. DD could at times be very vocal during our bedroom romps and she had a propensity to be significantly less than quiet at the most compromising moments.

 

I crawled up along side of DD and just snuggled against her as she turned to face me. This was not what she had in mind for us. She was passed the snuggling phase of our long anticipated bed dance. I knew what she was thinking. She was purring while she snuggled in close to me letting me know she wanted more than snuggling. She continued her purring until I casually caressed the outside of her smooth camel toe pussy. She could feel me now spreading the puffy lips with my fingers and slipping two fingers deep into her pussy. I curled my fingers deep inside and began my attempt to find and stroke the area located deep behind her clit and touch her “G” spot. The heel of my hand was pressing firmly on her clit and surrounding area.  DD immediately grasped my hand and proceeded to help move my hand in a pumping in and out motion while grinding her hips against our hand.

 

“I want something else in me tonight. It’s been so long since we’ve been together. You are just playing around with me and my feelings and I don’t think you are funny.”

 

There was no further need for words. I pulled out my fingers and slowly crawled over DD as she rolled on to her back. DD spread her legs wide while whispering…

 

“I want to feel you in me, all the way. I want to feel your balls touching me when you are in me. I want you to make love to me like you did in your bed at home.”

 

I looked down into her eyes from my suspended position of straddling her body while asking…“ Help me.”

 

DD gingerly wrapped her fingers around my cock squeezing and then releasing the pressure as she guided the tip of my cock into the warmth and waiting open pussy beneath me. I did not feel the least bit of resistance as I first felt my cock slide between her lips. DD released her guiding grip and my cock as it continued its downward slide deep into her body with out further assistance.  Well not exactly accurate….. DD lifted her hips as I put a downward pressure to dive deeper.

 

DD smiled while she wrapped her arms about me and pulled me in close to her.

 

“Lay down on top of me Bobby … I want to feel you on top of me.”
She just smiled and pulled me tightly down while wiggling her ass. 

 

“I want to feel you on top of me ….please. I love what you are doing. Please just stay with me and don’t pull out. I’m back on the pill so you do not have to worry.” There was a long few seconds of quiet as we looked into each others eyes. Then I kissed her softly on the lips. Then a broad smile spread across her face. I smiled back and flexed my cock while she continued smiling ……

 

“Bobby do you know what ????  If did get pregnant, the baby would look like me anyway….. Well maybe like both of us and nobody would think twice about it.”

 

DD giggled at the prospect of getting pregnant. I got nervous because there was a time in the past she had talked about us living away from family members as a couple and she would love to have our baby. It was a total fantasy. We had so many extended family members across the country that we never would be very far away from visitors.

 

Here we were in her marriage bed after being separated for so long, …..all hot for one another ….. and DD starts a conversation while my cock is buried in her pussy full depth with my balls touching her pussy lips. This was not the time to start any conversation and certainly this was a subject that scared the hell out of me. Now DD started to laugh at her own thoughts……

 

“Well maybe some one would think …. This baby has blond hair and my other two kids have dark hair like my husband. But that has happened in many families.”   

 

Now that statement was the coup de grace in killing a good hard cock.  DD recognized the look on my face and feeling between her legs and came back to reality.

 

“Oh Bobby I was just thinking out loud.”

 

I just let the whole incident go without any comment. DD wrapped her arms about me and once again pulled me down firmly against her body squishing her new tits against me much to my delight. A squeezing of my cock with her pussy muscles caused a resurgence in my cock to start growing back in length and stiffening. She smiled feeling what she had accomplished with so little effort.

 

We pushed back against one another and I settled down on DD. I however, continued to support the majority of my body weight on my arms and legs. Soon we were wrapped tightly together with DD’s arms around me as we ground or bodies together. Her bed squeaked loudly, seeming to complain about our thrusting against each other and the vigorous fucking that we had initiated.

 

We both had come to love squeaky beds. Her own bed in our family house and her bed at school that we used before she got married squeaked and creaked loudly when we made love in it ….. just like this one but louder. DD was overly excited with me being in bed with her. She was not going to last long during this energetic fuck session. DD now had her knees flexed with her feet flat on the bed. That gave her the capability to thrust upwards with great force and long strokes as I was impaling her pussy with my own downward thrusting cock strokes. DD’s moaning and A-huh, a-huh, a-huhing to every impact of our bodies was simply a declaration of just how much were needed each other ….for sex …yes … but more than that. It was an affirmation of our love for one another that could not be mentioned any place, at any time,….. except when we were together during our illicit sharing of our bodies …..hiding in our little enclaves of different bedrooms,…… behind closed and locked doors.  This is the way it had been, was now, and would be in the days ahead. There was never going to be any other solution in reality …… only in our little unresolved fantasies and make believe dreams.

 

Now it was time for both of us to bring some reality to this illicit bed room situation. I was breathing hard. DD was in her deep panting mode attempting to keep her breath and fuck me with passion. She was displaying the entire hidden animal feelings she had been storing deep within her body since we were together last. So many feelings that she could not share with her husband. Not because she didn’t want to share them with him, but because of his inhibitions he could not let himself be a party to her sharing herself with him. So sad for him, so wonderful for me and my secret lover……my sister DD. 

 

Now without much effort …. without much fanfare… without many words of warning DD cried out quite loudly that she was cuming. That alone was alright except for the volume. But she quickly yelled out rather loudly …….

 

“Oh Bobby fuck me harder. Fuck me like you use to do in my bed back home.”

 

In retrospect I possibly sensed her calling out to be much louder than reality. But at the moment I was sure that the neighbors knew what we were doing in her bed.

 

She muffled her additional passionate vocalizations of elation during her climax by pulling a pillow over her face just after saying……..

 

“Oh the kids… Oh the kids will hear….Oh the kids will hear us.”

 

That however, did not stop her from being vocal under her pillow while driving her hips and pussy up to meet my downward thrust each and ever time. The door had been locked …the kids were not going to be able to burst in on us. I remembered the door was locked …DD must have forgotten. I continued to bang her with powerful downward thrusts, slamming myself full depth …. “Ahhhing’ with each and every impact of our bodies. Now the sound of our bodies slapping against one another most likely could have been heard out side the bedroom door and most likely in other adjoining rooms within the quietness of the house. The children were however, too young to know what was causing the bed squeaks and thumping.

 

 I began to climax just as DD came down from the peak of her climax. DD’s pussy was apparently flowing profusely…. The distinct little sucking sounds associated with a very wet pussy were very perceptible to both of us and I’m sure could be easily heard in the quietness of the bedroom.

 

 I came quickly with tingling sensations in the cheeks of my face and then over the top of my head and down my neck.  DD was moaning at every ejaculation ….it appeared that she could feel me cuming. We both knew we had shared a loving moment as one and we were now totally exhausted as we entered into our post climax let down. We lay together savoring a slight cool breeze waffling through the slightly opened bedroom window. There were a few minutes to just relax while holding each others hand, thinking about everything about us and feeling the coolness of the breeze across our bodies.
 
When our love making session came to an end, I made motions to go to the extra bedroom but I was told to stay …. Everything had been thought of  …. we were safe. DD had placed her old remote baby listening devices in the kid’s room. She had become even more devious with time. I loved this devious woman.

 

I was awakened later in the night …. She want to know if I would like to play again. With the tensions and long yearnings for each other now tempered by our early bed romp, we settled in for and easy, slow lovemaking session.  Our early bed pounding was truly a strong fuck session but this session was something very different…. two lovers looking into each other eyes while we shared and enjoyed each others most intimate feelings. We were both however still very passionate but quiet in our second session of lovemaking for the night. The bed still felt the sway of our motions and squeaked softy with more like a whispering acknowledgement of our lovemaking.

 

DD snuggled and asked me if I liked her surprises …. She really knew the answer.

 

 The light of dawn began showing through the window shades and I began to get nervous with us possibility being in a vulnerable position. The kids could awake early for breakfast and could stumble down stairs. While they could not burst in on us holding each other in a bedroom embrace, it could lead to an uneasiness in attempting to explain why I was in their mother’s bedroom instead of mine. We both agreed it was time for me to return to the guest bedroom to finally get a good sleep.

 

I awoke late the next morning content and rested. DD was all smiles but she didn’t feel good. She was interested if I finally got a good night sleep. DD commented in a giddy manner she had her best night sleep in many months. The kids fell ill that afternoon. DD and the kids were ill in bed for the weekend. They all recovered by Monday morning and the kids were off to school. DD was her old self and I could sense she had something on her mind. She was smiling seductively and touching me at every chance she could. Finally I could not resist the old yearning from years past….again. As she passed by, I gave her a goose that made her jump with a loud cry of surprise and of course elation. She remembered our younger days in growing up together.

 

DD was shuffling around trying to get behind me but I jockeyed around not letting her get me into a compromising position. She finally gave up and stood in front of me and proceeded to take control of the seduction with a tried and true method of seduction. DD now just stood in front of me …. smiling … and slowly undid her robe and opened it wide to show me she was naked and of course her new tits. She took her fingers and wet them in her mouth and seductively caressed her own nipples.  They quickly stood hard to her loving attention.  She cupped each tit and offered them to me to kiss. Kissing each nipple caused DD to shudder and move about while softly moaning until she said “That’s enough!” It sure was for her and for me too.

 

  I was led to the TV room and guided into a big soft chair. My pajama bottoms were removed as she knelt in front of me letting me know that she was going to give me a blow job. DD was never much into giving blow jobs unless she had a few drinks. This time she projected to be completely uninhibited and wanting to show me what she wanted to accomplish. It was a very long time since she had given me a blow job but there was now a sense of enthusiasm as she began to suck me off. We watched each other as her head bobbed up and down while stroking me vigorously. She knew how and where to lick and dwell to maximize my pleasure as she seemed to be eager to get me to cum. I thought that she had gained considerable experience in giving blow jobs to her husband but I was to find out that was not the case. He did not like blow jobs although she had tried to get him interested.  DD was surprising me at every sexual encounter we began since I arrived. Now she was licking my shaft from my balls to the head of my cock always attempting to maintain eye contact watching me squirm uncontrollably to her actions. 

 

DD took my balls in her mouth and hummed deep in her throat as she stroked my slippery cock, finally tightly squeezing the shaft. Her thumb caressed the tip of my cock spreading all my precum all over the head. I could not sit still with her actions. I felt that I could cum very quickly without much forewarning. DD sensed my excitement level and stopped caressing my cock just long enough to whisper but with a sense of sternness….

 

“I want you to cum in my mouth ….. don’t squirt on my hand!”

 

I watch her lick and suck just the head of my cock. While sucking hard on the head she would pull back her head while maintaining maximum sucking pressure in her mouth and on my cock. As my cock slipped from between her lips, if left with a loud smack indicating just how hard she was sucking on the head. DD immediately plunged her lips and mouth firmly down on my cock and sucked very hard again slowly lifting her head while licking the under side of my cock until she reached a point where the head and the shaft met. There she lingered, licking both on the underside and then around and around over and along the edge of the rim of my cock head. The intensity was such that I had to lift my hips off of the chair and begin an involuntary pumping against her hand and mouth. DD quickly sensed I was on my way to cuming if she continued with her sensual aggressive blow job. She wanted me to last a little longer probably for her own pleasure seeing me so under her control.

 

DD left sucking my cock and began to lick my balls followed by licking up and down the shaft of my cock  I  settled back down from my hip lift and the overwhelming urge to cum in DD’s mouth subsided as the cuming urge eased slightly. I looked down as DD stuffed one of my balls into her mouth and was gently pushing my second ball between her lips and holding both in her mouth. I now felt her tongue licking, searching and caressing my balls. Then she began to hum…. first easily and then with increasing intensity. What an un-nerving sensation that first was in my balls then just about everywhere in my crotch region. My cock stiffened with the sensation to its utmost hardness. She had my balls in her mouth as she played with the head of my cock smearing my precum over the head with her thumb. The tingling was so astonishing first on the head of my cock and then rolling over my balls and my cock. I had to just gently hold of DD’s head and run my fingers through her hair while moaning and the whimpering to her about the flow of sensations now cascading through my crotch region.

 

DD made soft but excited squeaky sounds conveying her heightened level of exhilaration in knowing she was pleasing me with this exceptional blow job. I now knew I could not last much longer. I tried to hold back in anticipation that DD was enjoying her side of the encounter but my resolve was obviously weakening. I felt the tension building. DD sensed my increasing gleefulness to explode my wet load of sweetness in her mouth. I knew she was not going to pull away. She was waiting to taste me and swallow my special present into her waiting mouth. Just knowing she wanted my cum this time raised my level of desire to the point I now could see I was going to explode.

 

When I mentioned I was going to cum soon she began to slowly run her tongue around and around the rim of my cock always keeping me firmly in her mouth. The intense sensation caused me to lift my hips off the chair sending the message I was about to cum.  DD had been hesitant to let me cum in her mouth in the few blow jobs she had given me in the past. This time she moaned letting me know to cum in her mouth…. she squirmed about on her knees, whimpering and mmmmming allowing me to know she was waiting for the beginning surge of love juice… she was waiting with far more than enthusiasm this time.

 

Ohh how good it felt to see her sucking my cock and looking up at me waiting and wanting me to cum in her mouth. It was the special look in her eyes that had a triggering effect for me to cum. Now I felt the surge beginning again … it was coming fast and I could not control the humping of my hips as DD energetically stroked my cock as she ran her tongue around and around the rim of my cock head. She was looking up at me….waiting.  She knew what was about to happen and she was in control of my climax ….not me! I uncontrollably thrust into her mouth as the first eruption burst into her mouth followed very quickly by two more. DD almost gagged at the amount of cum but quickly recovered, sucking strongly, squealing in delight ending in a series of slurping sounds as she swallowed all that I gave her …. another surprise! That turned out to be a special blow job just for me again …. no one else wants her to do that. DD also said that I was the only guy that she gave a real blow job too and of course swallowed their cum. Her attempt at giving her husband blow jobs were not allowed to go to completion.  

 

I slouched back in the chair exhausted. We both now had to rest for a minute. She came along side me in the chair and hugged me asking me if I liked what she had done.

 

With a softly spoken “yes” from me DD said “I know you did, I could tell! Please try to get a job closer to me so you have to move here and we can share moments like this all the time.”
   
It was a time to just snuggle and rest. DD continued to lightly kiss my face here and there while questioning my state of resting. There was no doubt that DD was agitated and horny. She needed to be relieved of all her now pent up tensions. I told her to lie on the floor. I wanted to look at her smooth shaven surprise more closely. She knew what I was going to do. She always loved to be eaten and it was a long time since she had her pussy eaten by me with the passion I put into my obsession of eating pussy and especially hers.

 

I spread the protective and wanting lips covering her clit and entrance to her love box, finding her to be very wet and luscious. As soon as I began sucking and nibbling on her stiff nub DD lifted her hips high off the floor while loudly moaning and proclaiming her need for me to continue as she attempted to push my face deep into her pussy.

 

I stopped for a second and took my fingers and gently spread her pussy wide open exposing all her pinkness to be visible to us both.  DD lifted her head from the floor and strained to see her own pussy wide open and her little nub so nice, stiff and protruding from the folds of her pussy.  We both reached at the same time to grab a pillow to place under her head so that she could more easily watch me continuing to eat her out.

 

Once the pillow was in position beneath her head, followed by a little wiggling around to get both of us a little bit more comfortable; DD publicized she was ready again. I knelt and sat back on my haunches just back away from her pussy. My left hand pressed on her right leg which caused her to roll slightly on to her right side. I placed my hand on her left leg up and held it almost in a vertical position and slightly away from her body.  She was now spread wide open and her pussy lips were visibly splayed open also. I could see her little now swollen clit protruding from some of the pink folds. There was also last nights joint wetness visibly coating her pinkness once she further spread her lips to let me have complete access to her love box. When I mentioned what I could see, DD lifted her head and strained to see also. She was visibly excited before I mentioned that I could see our mixed cum in her pussy…. but now she displayed a total exhilaration of wanting me to continue and quickly….. no more talking on my part. She began a purring sound interchanged with a “mmh… mmh…mmh.. mmh” announcing that I was lingering to long in my seduction of her.

 

I kissed and licked all of the area sucking in last night’s combined juices out of her. DD knew what I was doing and she called out to me excitedly over and over. Finally, I sucked in her clit and surrounding pinkness and pulled my face away while maintaining a strong suction on her clit. DD always loved me to do that and she struggled to watch how far I could stretch her clit and surrounding area before I released it with a smacking kiss.  I was now mimicking the sucking sounds that she elicited as she gave me a blowjob. DD promptly began to fuck my face with her pussy. I was now being careful as I ate her pussy. DD was loosing control and did not seem to appreciate just how aggressive her upward thrusts were pounding her crotch and pussy into my face. I loved it knowing that I was the immediate source of her excitement and also knowing She was experiencing some thing that she was missing since were had been apart. 

 

 

DD finally realized how loud she was calling out. She attempted to muffle her voice with the small pillow she had knelt on while giving me that deeply felt blow job. When I inserted two fingers into her wet muffin DD now moved about with more intensity than any other time I ate her. She attempted to grab hold of everything near her ….the rug …. the pillow …my head and hair while her hips and muffin pounded my face. She moaned loudly, the intensity of her feeling showing in her vocalization. With a series of convulsive body movement with her legs flexing and twitching DD screamed out she was going to cum …. Now everybody that lived on her street and around the block knew it. She sure had become loud in her vocalizations since being married. It must have been the result of all those unsatisfied pent up feelings that needed to be released now that I was with her again.

 

DD came very quickly while holding my face to her pussy. She lay on the floor for a few minutes after her loud vocal climax …. whispering she now did not have the strength to move. I moved to hold her close. She smiled and jokingly reprimanded me for not living close enough so I could make her feel like that all the time.

 

The remaining days were a repeat of our first day together …. once or twice during the night or early morning after the kids went to school and there was no need to hurry. We tried every position with playing ‘puppy dog’ after the kids went to school. Puppy dog was our saying for the mounting from behind or doggy position. We both loved this position …. it allowed me to caress her pussy and clit while penetrating deeply with every stroke. We showered together two days and soaped each other until we were both very excited. She would bend over and leaned against the shower wall as we played and I mounted her from the rear. We both needed to support each other for a few minutes after both encounters before leaving the shower to dry ourselves. There was electricity between us for the entire week.

 

DD’s husband was expected to be returning home on Sunday. We were in bed for a couple hours before the kids came home from school on Friday afternoon. DD definitely wanted to give me something to remember as she thrust back against my deep intrusions encouraging the bed to squeak and bounce. I was holding her legs high over her body when she took control and wrapped her legs over my shoulders and around my neck. The new position excited us both and she pumped wildly as I met her every thrust with a deep ball slapping penetration.  While pounding her with deep thrusts and listening to the slapping of our bodies she once again called out to me

 

 “That’s the way to fuck me bobby…. that’s the way to fuck me!”

 

 We climaxed in a series of grinding loud moans and grunts. My cumming seemed very powerful to me and DD made deep oohhhh moans to every squirt knowing I was very deep in her pussy.   When we were getting up, DD stood naked before me displaying all there was to see, including her beautiful new tits. She once again told me that if I moved closer to her home I could have her and all I could see every week. After exclaiming her wish for me to move closer and the result of the move, she updated her comment with a big smile. DD whispered that I could have her every night that a certain some one who worked the swing shift went to working nights.  I knew it would be very difficult to move back and it was going to be some time before we could get together again in a bed.

 

I left in the late evening on Friday night. After DD checked to make sure the kids were down stairs watching TV in the recreation room she kissed me in the darkness of the alcove near the front door. Then she came close to me ear and softly spoke telling me that me that I had fucked her more in a week than she was going to be fucked in the next year. I did not know if that was the truth but the emotion in her voice seemed to substantiate her truthfulness to me. I do know she had given me more blow jobs than she was going to share with anyone else. I also knew no one was going to eat her pussy until we got together again that’s for sure.

 

The day after I arrived home DD telephoned me and emotionally thanked me for coming to visit. She mentioned that she had been lying awake at night listening to the snores of some one on the other side of her bed and knew if I was there in her bed it would be a creaking of the bed and not snores she would hear.

 

She sure did excite me when I was in her arms and even just on the phone. 

 

 

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 I did see her infrequently during the family reunions but jumping in bed was not a possibility even though we discussed it in our quiet moments when we were alone together. There were two many family members always close by. We did have some devious eye contact, smirking, and butt slaps and I of course goosed her at the most inappropriate times.

 

Hugging her from behind while rubbing my cock against her ass and squeezing her tits was carried out when no one was around and everybody was down on the beach. One afternoon she graciously yielded to my roving hands as I slid my hands down in her pants while we were in the kitchen. We kept a close watch out of the kitchen window as we looked out over the sand dunes to make sure no one would come up unexpectedly from the beach. I rubbed her clit until she climaxed holding on to the edge of the kitchen sink. She humped my fingers with a passion and it was a joy to see her climax and just melt away in a post climatic slow down. She sure did get her panties wet from my educated fingering of her pussy and clit.

 

She wanted to satisfy me afterwards even though I told her I was just fine. I was however towed back upstairs to a bedroom after her short recuperation period and given a magnificent blow job in front of a large wall mirror. It was exciting to watch her suck me off with such enthusiasm and then swallow the powerful surges of cum with a little difficulty. She remembered that I loved to be kissed after a blow job and we shared a little of my cum in a lengthy passionate kissing embrace. She stood with a smile and came to me slowly exciting me with her smile and body English sending me a message she had something for me in her mouth. It was an afternoon to always be remembered.

 

 We had intentions several times to try and get together for a few hours alone but one obstacle after another would arise as we would get close to taking off. Eventually it would be time for me to leave. In a few quiet and private minutes, we had a little talk that we needed to plan our secret bed room romps during these family outings in advance such that we could sneak away without any suspicion. Leaving our sexual encounters to chance was dangerous and hard to make happen. I agreed  … we need to be very devious like when we first started to get together. I began to give it much thought and said I would talk to her soon ………………

 

 

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A year went by and every ones life moved on. I made arrangements to travel to the coast on business and stay at the beach house for a few days in early June.  While there, I was also planning to contact DD and see how she was doing and see if she interested in getting together for lunch and maybe more.

 

No one was supposed to be there at the beach house during the week. I arrived in the late morning. There was no car in the drive way and I was surprised to find the front door unlocked. There were voices from the kitchen. I found DD and the kids getting ready go down to the water. The kids were excited to see me …DD had her back to me as they yelled out excitedly. She turned slowly …. she had put on more than a little bit of weight and was now ‘pleasingly plump’ … her boobs were now however quite large …. She seemed embarrassed and surprised to see me. I was just as surprised.
 
The kids were off to the jetty on the beach to fish. DD was making snacks for the day. She talked with her back to me. I slapped her butt as always and did not get much of a response. I hugged her from behind and kissed the back of her neck saying “No welcoming hug after so long a time?” I could sense a problem. She turned with her eyes now wet. When I asked what was wrong, she said she was fat and no one likes her fat. I told her she now had more to love and love handles were good to hold on too when playing puppy dog. She started to smile and kissed me gently.

 

 “That’s the way my sister would kiss me …. I was hoping for more than that!”

 

That set everything back a few years and I got a kiss like I remembered getting long ago. All was well now between us…… maybe.

 

She went back to finishing her cooking chores for the day. She still sniffled every once in a while and kept looking my way with a somewhat forced smile.  When I asked who was sleeping where, I was told the kids were up stairs and she was in one of the downstairs bedrooms. She said our old bedroom was open upstairs. I said the one with the creaky bed springs?  DD’s face flushed … she knew what I meant. I then decided to take a downstairs room with DD giving me a questioning look. I went to her smiling as I approached and put one finger on my lips and then on hers. I ran my finger down her face  and then down her neck continuing down to the base of her tit and out to her nipple location. I leaned down and at first kissed, then blew a warm breath through her blouse and bra where I could now see the nub of a nipple pushing outward. DD sighed to that effort.

 

I continued to massage her hidden nipple with my finger as DD nervously looked every which way to insure no could see what I was doing .All I heard was “Oh gawd.” but no rejection as to what I did. While DD was nervous, she displayed she loved the special attention her tits and nipples were getting…. It was a pleasant surprise and she was going to make the most of my attention. I cupped both of her tits with my hands and asked if I was going to be kept warm that night.

 

With another “Oh gawd!” she hugged me close and began to breathe deeply whispering “If you want a fat woman!”

 

When I told her that I wanted to kiss those beautiful boobs and suck on some nipples before kissing her every where else, she dug her fingers into my side letting me know that I was going to be kept warm.

 

After hearing “We have to be very careful since the kids are older now” …. I brought my things into the adjoining bedroom. DD was a bundle of joyful enthusiasm as she set about finishing her chores. I was given several love taps on my butt during the afternoon.
 
In the late evening I announced I was going to bed before the kids went upstairs. After a while my door was opened….. I was asked if I was asleep. With a no answer, DD said she was going in to her bed and for me to wait a little while to make sure the kids were asleep.

 

Soon it was quiet upstairs …. no squeaks could be heard coming from the old floors. When I entered her room I could see her night gown on her bed in the moon light coming through the window. I lifted the covers to confirm my suspicions …. total nudity. I dropped my pajama bottoms …. slid under the sheet and was met by a very willing and horny woman. After a few sensual kisses and a couple of tongue kisses to her nipples she pulled the bed covers aside and told me to get on top …. she did not want to wait any longer.

 

The bed squeaked loudly to our love making. She was very nervous and we whispered to each other to go slow and easy on the thrusting. When she went to her moaning and heavy breathing I knew the springs were going to squeak loudly with the bed trying to keep up with our cadence. Sure enough she could not keep her own rules….. as always. The bed banged loudly ….loud moans of ecstasy came from deep in her throat as we through caution out the window  until she squelch her own voice by pulling my pillow over her face. With her arms tightly around me I could feel her body convulse as we climaxed almost in unison. We both went quiet as we rolled on to our sides still joined together. The quick and heavy breathing slowed. After a few minutes she whispered…

 

 “That’s the way I love to be fucked!”

 

 I was taken back by DD’s now frequent use of the word fuck. It was not something she callously muttered in times past.

 

We both rested. She said she had something to tell me before I went to my room. I was asked if I could remember our first time that I took her in my bed. How could I forget! I was told that she felt anger and excitement at the same time after we made love in my bed. There were thoughts that she should be angry because we were brother and sister. She however was torn with emotion because she really enjoyed being bedded by me. It was something that she wanted to experience with me for a time period before we made love together. By the time she arrived back at her room at school, it was all excitement. Sleep escaped her until she made the phone call to me days later. There was anxiety on her part and worries that I would be angry with her. DD almost turned around on the way to school to come back and say she was sorry and ask me to go back to bed with her. The emotional intensity that came from our love making over the years was far above anything else she had experienced. I was then sent back to my room for safety.

 

We slept together every night before I had to leave. Our love making was just as intense as the many times before. The bed squeaked and groaned in its continuous complaining to our pounding on its top mattress.  We would both snuggle under the sheets after a good fuck and giggle about how loud the bed would ‘complain’ to our illicit romp.   Playing ‘puppy dog’ again was a delight. When I left, DD was smiling and jovial … unlike when I arrived. We’ve not been together in bed since that week. I need to correct that problem as quickly as possible.     
    

 

Corrine --- A Very Erotic and Lusting Woman Chapter 3

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Corrine --- A Very Erotic and Lusting Woman     Chapter 3

 

 

The story here is essentially true with very minor embellishments. For those readers who have had the pleasure of visiting Yellowstone Park with its scenery and hot springs I hope it brings back memories.

Please comment on my writing style or content so that I can understand what readers enjoy to read.

 

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While we were walking around in town, we met one of the engineers that I worked with along with his wife. He looked closely at Corinne and then looked at me with a questioning look since he was sure he had never seen her before.  Somehow in our discussions about Yellowstone, the hot springs in the area came up and he told of a hot spring that was more secluded than others …. he always went there when he and his wife want the seclusion. His wife gave him a loving poke in the ribs and I knew right then it was a place Corrine and I should seek out.

 

He pointed out where it was on my topographical map. Corrine was interested in seeing it if we could find it either in the afternoon or the next day. The afternoon remained cool and damp …. so the hot spring visit was put on the ‘things to do list’ for the next day. We returned to the cabin and Corrine suggested we close down my tent site and I move in with her full time in the cabin. I was a little cautious, things were moving a little to fast for me but I decided to give in after some coaxing. We were done transferring my belongings by the evening and went to eat at the lodge. We then got cozy by the lodge’s fire place. Once again we ended up having a few to many drinks before retuning to Corrine’s the cabin that was so nice and cozy warm compared to my tent.

 

We turned on the one light bulb that was more of a small night light than a bulb to light the cabin. Corrine turned on her portable radio and found a music station. I held out my arms as an invitation to dance. I told her I’m not good at this but I can fake a slow dance. I’m really a fair dancer but I found that this excuse seemed to be a good hook to allow me to get to meet a woman. I mildly complained that I use to dance some but I’ve forgotten a lot of the steps. We danced slowly and close.  I began caressing the small of her back for a few minutes. She made soft murmuring and purring sounds to my massaging.

 

 I began to move my hand in a more southerly direction to caress the cheeks of her ass when Corrine commented ….

 

“Wrong direction.”

 

Corrine was making small talk as we shuffled about. Corrine asked “Do you have a favorite dance step?”  “Yep, the horizontal mambo!” as I continued to sway with the song while rubbing of her back.

 

There was no response to that comment for a few seconds while she thought about what I said. Then…”Ooooh you …there is another one of your naughty ideas!” We danced quietly for a few minutes. She finally whispered “Let’s go to bed.”

 

She slowly withdrew from holding on to me as long as possible sliding her arms along mine down to the finger tips as she separated from me. She always initiated her seduction of me with the continuous eye contact and a silence with a definite seductive smile. Now it was off to the bathroom to change for her ritualistic grooming and seductive re-entry. It never ceased to result in a sensual rush!

 

 I assumed that we were not getting ready to get into the sleeping bags to sleep. I stripped and got into the double sleeping bag; but this time I took the inside of the bag that was the original wet spot. Corrine would not have to crawl over me to get to bed.

 

It took what seemed like a long time for Corrine to come out of the bath room.   She came out with a long robe on and slowly came across to the bed. I mentioned the light and she nodded her head no. The little bit of illumination was to stay on. Things were going to different tonight. I began to sense that this was not a spur of the moment idea to leave the light on. Corrine had thought out this event long before we began our dance.

 

When she got to edge of the bed she just stood there. She had never said a word since we were ‘dancing’ together. Her hair had been fixed and pushed back with a head band. She slowly undid her robe and exposed herself slowly, very slowly without saying a word …. never taking her eyes off me ….then for the first time let the robe slide from her body before turning off the light. She was sending one emotional rush after another through me. She was just something special …. and all without saying a word. Every time she anticipated being sexual, all her efforts were to completely seduce me by sensual and seductive practices before I could touch her. She was a very different woman than I was use too.

 

 I pulled back her side of the un-zippered bag and she sat, tucked her feet in and I heard her begin to zip up the bag as she slid down and came close to me. Corrine put her head on the pillow, snuggled up and put her finger to my lips to let me know to be quiet again. Then she lightly kissed me to where I just barely felt the touch of her lips. I knew the touching of my lips was her sign to let me know I was not to speak. I was once again stunned by what she had expressively done to me emotionally. I was about to experience another rerun of Corrine’s seductive techniques. She would begin to play out this intimate dance if there was to be one. I was an emotional stimulated  …. never had I been through such long sensual encounters without words or any body contact. Just about every encounter with her was a new delicious sensual experience. Her moves were hypnotic in that I always knew to just be quiet and let her control me …entirely.  

 

After what seemed a long time, Corrine stirred and I felt her hands on my chest sliding from one nipple to the other, squeezing each one as she passed. Her hand went down to my crotch as she came up to look into my face and kissed me tenderly. She caressed my cock and balls and then left me as I was responding to her touch ….. she was teasing again. Her finger was on my lips again as she then tilted my head to the side on the pillow and kissed my neck. I snuggled close to her relishing all she was doing to me.

 

 It took me a number of seconds to recognize what she was doing. She was dwelling on my neck with a long sensual kiss. Corrine was giving me a hickie! I reacted to her efforts by attempting to tuck my face into my neck to stop her intent but I was obviously too late. Hell, I wasn’t a kid anymore!

 

Now she left that side of my neck and moved to the other side as I said “No!” Corrine affectionately put pressure on my face to turn my head and to let me know that was not the correct thing to say and any posture of resistance was not what she wanted. Corrine remained quiet as she worked her seductive magic on me. She really was working me over and I knew this hickie was going to be another gem! In reality, I now had a general feeling of light heartiness to Corrine’s transgressions. I thought to myself ….. “What the hell! I can turn up my collar and they’ll fade away in a few days. I began to relive a few old memories of being a kid in the back seat of my old Mercury again. I smiled and stretched my neck out to give Corrine easy access to whatever she wanted to do now. She joyfully wriggled about when she knew I was not resisting and feverishly nibbled away.

 

Besides, Corrine was playing out her seductive plan of action. She was feeling very excited about what she was accomplishing. If previous results of Corrine’s seductive activities were any measure of things to come, I knew what the results of this night will be.

 

She completed her ‘nibbling event’ and went to just lying across my chest. I slowly became aware of her elevated emotional state as her breathing had become labored. She was turning her self on again with no input from me. Corrine went back to kissing my face. She stopped at one ear where I heard a soft “You turn me on.” She moved off to kissing my eyes and on to the other ear. I went to say something when she spoke again at my other ear. Calmly I heard “I brought my muffin! Did you bring the butter?”

 

Her face appeared over my face with a broad grin expressing her enjoyment of her control of both our emotional states. With out much effort on Corrine’s part I was experiencing an excitement to move on to our next level of pure sex. Forget the hickie! I could feel her elevated state of excitement now. What a rush from so few little words spoken, so quietly and calmly.

 

I heard her unzip her side of the sleeping bag as she uncovered us both. I felt her feeling for my stiff cock as she drew herself over the top of me. She slid back as she positioned herself to take me in a forward cowgirl position. Once she got my cock in an upright position, she straddled me and began to lower her body while wiggling her hips and ass. I felt her puffy pussy lips spread and the head of my cock slip between the folds. My cock was dry and she began massaging her wet pussy with my cock spreading her wet juices over the head and shaft. I moved my hand in and effort to what I thought would be helpful but Corrine murmured “No”.

 

This was going to be her show again …. her minute of control… her total seduction and I loved everything she was doing. Now I understood the reason for the small light to be left on. This was going to be her visual sexual seduction!

 

Corrine pushed her pussy down and over my shaft until she took me full depth.  She carefully went to supporting herself on both hands in this cowgirl position. With an “Oooohh” comment I felt myself touch her deep inside and I knew what she was feeling. If she wasn’t careful in this position she could hurt herself and ruin the moment. Her tits stood proudly straight out from her body her nipples looking straight ahead. Her tits jiggled with the slightest bit of her body motion. Damn was I hard and ready!

 

She had been staring straight ahead as she moved into position to begin. Now she slowly lowered her eyes to meet mine while flashing a big sensual smile. There was no doubt that she was feeling the effect of her liquor.

 

“Do you know what I’m going to do now?” I knew what she going to do but I didn’t expect what I heard next.

 

 “I’m going to save a horse and ride a cowboy! I’m going to fuck you like you have never been fucked before!”

 

My mind screamed out silently to me.  “What …what did this girl say?”  What happened to the Corrine that I had come to know for so short a time? Where did this side of this girl come from?  Obviously the too many drinks released another Corrine! Why didn’t I see this side of her personality last night? I believe this was a side of her that maybe only two other guys may have seen. But I came to believe they never had seen this side of her for many reasons. It was a side of her she may have suppressed. It may now have been set free because of her not being in a confined relationship that she had doubts about. Of course, Corrine’s little over indulgence in booze may have helped. I was now on the receiving end of all the wonderful released emotions and I already was wanting her and waiting. 

 

Corrine began to bounce on my cock lifting her body almost to the point of extraction and then plunging her self with abandonment down full length. I held Corrine’s hips to help her be steady and careful as she lifted her body in preparation of each downward plunge. Her cadence quickened with every lifting of her body. Her eyes were at first closed, directing all her senses to capture all her feelings of fucking me, leaving behind any inhibitions she may have harbored before that night.  Her tits at first bounced with every thrust. Then they would get into a circular motion for a few seconds and then back to a just up and down motions. It was exciting to watch Corrine bounce …and watch her erotic tit dance…. her eyes still closed … in a world of her own…with me just a tool in her satisfaction of the moment. I knew it, but she didn’t…… Corrine was flying high….. all alone in ecstasy in a world of her own making. Damn what a woman to have and hold for my own for tonight.

 

Her eyes opened; now I thought she was coming down from her solo flight …. Coming down to be with me …. Coming down to be with her lover she had left for a few moments. She was panting, moaning and sometimes making growling sounds deep in her throat like a big cat in heat. But I was wrong …..The newest Corrine was still here with me.

 

“Am I doing you good? Tell me if I’m a good piece ass!”

 

I was astonished at what she was saying! Not that it was that bad but it was not what I expected from the Corrine of yesterday. I told her she was a good woman and a desirable lover. She was pleasing me like I had never been pleased before. She was one hot woman. Theses words of kindness were not what the newly released Corrine really wanted to hear! Between bouncing, panting and grunting out Ah-huh…. ah-huh…. ah-huh as she continuously impaled herself on my cock Corrine called out …

 

“But I want to know if I’m a good fuck Bobby. Tell me I’m a good fuck ….. tell me! Am I good piece of ass?”

 

I was smiling to my self  … The new Corrine was not the Corrine I knew a little while ago. She wanted to know … she wanted to be reassured what she had so long suppressed.

 

“You know you are a good piece of ass. But best of all you are great squirter.”

 

Those words seemed to have a calming effect on Corrine as she slowed down and settled on long slow lifting strokes. Corrine went to looking beneath our bodies and between her legs to see my wet cock disappear and then reappear as it was engulfed by her very wet pussy. She looked down at me and then back at my cock between her legs again as she watched her self now sensuously making love to it.  

 

I was enthralled with her actions…. Corrine was now with me and not flying solo. She was very wet and her wetness was oozing from her pussy and copiously running down my cock and the crack of my ass. Showing signs of obviously being tired from her vigorous endeavor Corrine leaned forward over my body and supported her weight on her arms while giving me a sensuous kiss.

 

“Let me take over! Let’s turn over and I’ll do the work. It’s my turn to please you.”  That was met with a murmur from Corrine of “No not yet, I’m not too tired.” I could tell that she still wanted to be in control and it wasn’t my moment to interfere. Complete control was her mission in sexual encounters.

 

Now our eyes were locked in a visual embrace. Corrine slowly and very deliberately went to a rocking body motion as my cock was almost extracted from her pussy and then ever so slowly pushed back in. Her smiling facial expressions said all there was to say. She knew she was pleasing her lover and she loved what she sensed. The sound from her wetness was very apparent in the quietness of the bed.

 

She continued with her slow withdrawal and a slow push back in, rocking her body over and over with me trying not to move. I did lift my hips to get deeper penetration.

 

Her boobs were slightly swaying to and fro staying in cadence with her gentle rolling body motion. I would switch from looking into her eyes to watching her boobs swing close to my face. She went on for a few minutes while she stared down and into my eyes. This was her moment ….I was the object of her total seduction. I figured out later that she was watching my eyes and feeling my body movements to see where I was in my aroused state. She began rocking faster, picking up the pumping rhythm. Corrine commented on the creaking of the bed and it was a point of excitement for her. It appeared to be a confirmation of her complete control.  Again she now changed from a pattern of quick breathing to panting. She sure did get herself in to a pre - climatic state very quickly. She was getting very hot, very fast.

 

She called my name saying “I’m going to want you soon.”

 

 The hell with “Not allowed” …. I grabbed her butt and pounded in rhythm with her thrusting and the squeaks from the bed. There wasn’t a word of restriction uttered …. only a deep moaning …. Repeating just my name panting rapidly as she thrust back against my shaft …. I pounded back. She tilted her head back as she called out to me again “Oooooh  Bobbeeeee” and climaxed. She held herself down on me while I was in full depth and I spurted multiple times, deep within her muffin. She sighed deeply …. as her body at first rippled with pleasure and then shuddered as she seemed to melt down on me.  Her head sagged after her climax and she slowly settled down on and rested on my chest.

 

 She really did me good! I had experienced tingling on the cheeks of my face, top of my head and down the front of my legs to my toes. Two of my toes were cramped! …. This was one of the best climaxes for me in intensity.

 

 Corrine sighed with her head on my chest “How wonderful I feel while we are making love. Something is very different in me when I’m with you Bobby. I really don’t know just what.”  She continued with “I’ve only been with two men before …. one was a short time relationship and the second one lasted many years, but we never got married. The short time I’ve been with you has made me feel things with much more feeling and intensity. Only now do I know that I was missing something in those two relationships.”

 

She was still lying on top of me when I felt my cock slipping out of her loveable pussy and a surge of wetness flowed down between my legs and balls and onto my sleeping bag. She was obviously also feeling some thing because she lifted her face from my chest and looked at me. I just said “I’m wet again.” Corrine just smiled knowing what the cause of our wet feeling was. I could already tell without looking that it was another two or more towel night to cover the little fish pond beneath my ass and allow me to sleep through the night, warm and comfortable.

 

Corrine completely un-zippered the sleeping bag and stood up as she pulled the bag out of the way. I moved to one side and there was another wet spot just like the one from last night. Corinne started to say something when she looked down and exclaimed “Oohhh.” …. She was leaking cum down one leg. She grabbed tissues from the bedside night table and placed them between her legs in an attempt to catch all the wetness. She looked back at the large wet spot again in the sleeping bag again. Then she looked at me, covered her mouth with one hand while her other hand was between her legs and started to giggle. I was looking at her and trying to clean myself when she looked up at the ceiling and while giggling, and spoke out “Mother …. Bobby buttered my muffin again.”

 

She burst out laughing and kind of did a half crossed leg skip to the bathroom while she kept her hand between her legs. Yep, too many drinks! There were periodic shuffling noises and a genuine self indulging laughter from the bathroom that meant something very personal down deep inside her consciousness was being reviewed.

 

How come women always do that cross legged hop as they cover their ‘muffin’ and men just grab a hold and walk?

 

When she came out of the bathroom she was not feeling any pain …. far too much booze … she obviously could not hold her liquor. I put my arm around her and helped her to the bed …. the dry side. I had the towels side again. I zipped her in and got into the bag after turning out the light.

 

I heard the extra drinks talking out of the darkness “Do you know that SOB called me a lousy piece of ass the last time I was with him.” I knew who she was talking about. I told her “Shhhh” as I tenderly caressed her temples.

 

I snuggled close to her ear and in a muted voice I told her..

 

“You are surely one great piece of ass… definitely the best I ever had!

 

Corrine turned her face to look at me “Are you telling me the truth or are you just saying that because you know I needed you to tell me that?”

 

“Now come on… you know you are good now! In fact you are better than good, you are a delectable lover…. definitely a great piece of ass!  And you know what else?”

 

“What” was Corrine’s as she stared into my eyes.

 

“Do you think I could get another piece in the morning?”

 

That was more than she could handle. There was some joyful sobbing intermixed with some chuckling for a minute or so with her face buried in her pillow. I caressed her locks of blond hair and rubbed her head. She was asleep in minutes. Corrine definitely was a good piece of ass, booze or no booze. She just was more vocal with booze!

 

 

 

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The morning dawned bright and sunny. It looked like it was going to be a good day for the hot spring …. Corinne may even need it. She was fast asleep as I left to get two breakfasts to go at the lodge and a bottle of Excedrins. The two girls in the cafeteria smiled and then one giggled as she took my money for the meals.

 

.Corrine was stirring when I arrived back at the cabin and as I put everything on the table. She did not look good!

 

 “I got you some breakfast and a large coffee … you’ll feel better after you have your coffee.”

 

She never uttered a word. She picked at everything over and over until most of her meal had been eaten along with her Excedrins. I had her lie down on the bed until the pain killers hopefully would begin to work.

 

After an hour or so, she was up and a feeling a little better. I rolled up the wet bag as Corrine held her hand to her mouth to cover her smile. We drove to the camp ground showers to get cleaned up as the sleeping bag was getting washed and dried in the Laundromat. I showered and then went to the mirror to shave.  Good grief …. two large dark hickies  …. one on each side of my neck. No wonder those girls giggled in the cafeteria.

 

Corrine finally came out from here shower and came along side of me smiling. I opened my collar for full viewing of my neck. All I got from her as a reply was “Nice hickie!”

 

 “Corrine, we’re not kids anymore” was my return comment. As we started to walk holding hands, I got a somewhat tongue in cheek lecture in human psychology and animal behavior.

 

“There are many women here in the park that are fly fishing somewhat like me. The difference is I know my different types of flies and my fish ….they only know about flies with zippers on them!”

 

 I turned smiling with a mental image and went to speak when she said “Don’t say anything ….you won’t be funny!!   You know Bobby, my dog pees on everything to mark his boundaries and what’s his. Consider yourself marked and owned so all these women know you are mine!”

 

I was looking at her and for a couple of seconds, she looked so serious. She had not been whispering as she spoke and I looked around to see if there was anyone close enough to hear. When I turned back to look at her …. her hand was to her mouth and she began to laugh … the serious look was gone. Corinne was taken by her spur of the moment lecture and told me that she was going to remember those words.

 

I could not pass this up “You mean for the next guy you pick up at the park?”

 

“See I told you if you opened your mouth you would not be funny … and you are not!”

 

 

 

 

 

We drove back to the cabin and got ready to hike to the hot spring. We found the trail head and hiked in about a mile and found the marker to turn off the trail to the spring. I was surprised it was so easy to find. The water was hot. I started to strip as Corrine walked off. I asked her where she was going. She said to change. I said this is a nude spring. “Keep dreaming!” was her comment.

 

 She came back with a small yellow bikini on that projected pure sexuality. It was better than being nude. She was one hot looking woman ….all the time. I left my shorts on. The spring needed to be entered slowly until we found that one end was the incoming hot water and the other was almost as hot but more bearable and relaxing. We were there for some time only coming out once to make sure we were not over doing it.

 

We could hear voices coming down the path and two young girls who could have been about 18 years old appeared and were upon us before they were aware of our presence; submerged in the pool. They asked if they were intruding and we said no. The pool was quiet large, maybe 25 feet across; so there was plenty of room for everybody.

 

One girl said that they did not have bathing suits and Corrine said “Don’t worry.” They stripped without a care in the world. The brunette was clean shaven with a camel toe pussy as far as I could see.  The redhead was as red on the top of her head as well as down. I fell in ‘love’ with both of them before they made it into the water.

 

 I was staring when Corrine poked me and jokingly said “You’re drooling.” One asked Corrine if we were married and she said “No”.  I stretched my neck out of the water high enough showing my hickies saying “I’ve been branded though as owned. So I’m not available if you were thinking about it.” The girls laughed and Corrine snickered as she stuck her fingers in my ribs under water. I was disappointed the girls had arrived as I had planned on trying to make love to Corrine in the pool. In reality, the pool was so hot I don’t think it was a possibility.

 

It was time to leave …. we were both well done. Corinne gathered her clothes to go change. I dropped my wet shorts as Corrine’s eyes rolled back in her head as I put on my clothes. The girls never gave me a second look. No use anyway. …. The water was so hot my pecker and balls had shrunk and were hiding somewhere up and between my legs to get away from the hot water.

 

We walked slowly back, both of us quiet. The pool seemed to have removed all the troubles of the mind. I was sensing all the good feelings and thoughts that I had collected in my mind these last days. I knew I had to be careful with what was going on inside of me. Not for me though …. I had to be careful for Corrine and her feelings. I was here in the park to fish …. Corrine thought she was here to fish, but Corrine was on a rebound … hurting from her past.

 

She sensed something …. I was at her side but I was far away, lost in my thoughts. She broke the silence and I went to her as a focus. I knew why right then. Corrine was bringing me back from where I had been, to right by her side. She wanted me to be with her and not somewhere she was not comfortable with.

 

Corrine was reflective! “I think I talked too much last night! I said things that I should not have said. I spoke of a person who I should not mention at least to you.”

 

 I uttered a non-committal understanding grunt. We stopped walking and she hesitantly and with embarrassment asked me if she was ok in bed! She didn’t know and was worried about us!  Her last friend must have hurt her so.  She was a good lover and she sure should have been aware of her charms.  I held her by her upper arms and knowing what her X had said

 

 “You are the best lover I have ever been with. You give all of yourself to me when you are with me. You are more than very special to me.”

 

She just rested her head on my chest and said those are the most beautiful words I could have said to her that day. We started to walk hand in hand again. As we were going along I whispered “Can you hear me?” She nodded yes as she looked at me questioningly. I whispered “You’ve touched me deeply these last few days.”

 

 She was not expecting that comment and she reacted to it, a little bit stunned.  Her eyes began to fill with tears. We kissed each other gently and I think we both felt more with the gentle kiss than a deeper one just then. We walked on again, hand in hand, with Corrine staring at the ground and quietly sniffling into my handkerchief. Every now and then she would utter a big sigh and resume sniffling, never saying a word.

 

 We finally arrived back at the truck and she climbed in. I closed her door and walked to my side of the truck and climbed in. She slid across the seat and pulled her legs up on the seat so she could get real close and hold on to me with both arms around my neck and her head on my shoulder. She had to move as I went to start the truck. Her eyes were red and still filled with tears. I knew I was emotionally touched by our walk and conversation. I wanted to know what Corrine was thinking about while she was wearing her emotions on her sleeve. I wanted to know what the reasons for all her feelings were.

 

I said “A penny for your thoughts!!” Corrine lifted her head from my shoulder to gaze into my face and sobbed out … “I am soooo hungry honey! … I’m sorry!”

 

 

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Corrine mentioned that she needed to leave Yellowstone and return to Oregon in a few days. She was very sad as she spoke telling me that she didn’t want to leave me and wanted to stay because I had made this vacation so memorable.

 

I tried to explain that she had to be careful thinking about what we said in our quiet moments and just how vulnerable she was at the present time. She should go back home and we will keep in close contact. That will allow her to think out her associations with everybody including me. I told her that I never had been to Oregon and I’ll come up to see her and we will go fishing there. She was now more relaxed and we set out to have another good day in Yellowstone.

 

Bears had been sighted in one area along the Yellowstone River and we decided to hike back in away off the beaten path to see if we could see the bears or other wildlife away from the road. The day was beautiful and after walking about a mile along a small animal trail we came upon a pop up tent along a small stream. The tent was in an area that I knew was off limits to soft sided tents because of possible bear contacts. The occupants were definitely in harms way.

 

 The tent at first appeared to be unoccupied until we were close enough to hear softly spoken words. It quickly became apparent when we were quite close that two lovers were having a really good time. They were obviously screwing doggy style and just about to climax. We moved away quickly just as things got quite vocal as to their point of no return and Corrine was holding her hand to her mouth trying to not laugh.  We moved off and they never knew that we were in the area.

 

 I pulled at my crotch of my pants as I thought about what was going on in the tent. Corrine commented if I wanted to go back to the tent and try to get a little, it was alright with her. I told Corrine that I was not thinking of getting a little back at the tent ….I was thinking of getting a lot right here with her. She took it as a joke and put her arm around my waist and said she knew I was thinking of her.

We came upon a very large meadow covered with wild flowers surrounded by pine trees.  We settled in next to a series of large rocks on the edge of the trees and waited with our cameras and binoculars. Several animals of Yellowstone were making their appearance browsing and passing through the meadow area. A large coyote exited the trees and ran across the meadow quickly followed by a cow elk with a calf that were obviously apprehensive. They disappeared from our view as a large sow bear with two cubs came into the meadow to feed on the wildflowers and other bits of food. Corrine was delighted with all the wild life and set about taking photographs. The bears were a distance away and not aware of our presence.

 

The morning warmed as the sun rose higher in the sky ….the animals disappeared back into the trees …. the many insects of the field began to sing as Corrine named several as she heard them singing. She also imitated several birds that were near by and they responded to her whistling. She was very good with her imitations.

 

It was now quite warm and we stretched out in the meadow’s edge in all the wildflowers. We were just feeling good about everything about us and talking about our good times together.  I went just a few feet and picked several different wildflowers and entwined them into her long blond hair. I whispered she was extraordinarily beautiful to me in the sunlight and she looked like Mother Nature now. Corrine’s eyes filled with tears again and she pulled me down holding me close without saying a word. She was a very sensitive woman and seemed to respond emotionally to the smallest words of affection. We lay there enjoying the surroundings, completely content with ourselves for the moment.

 

A few minutes passed when Corrine then whistled a few notes. I didn’t hear any birds and I asked her after a couple of whistling attempts what she was calling as I looked up and around the close by trees. She jovially explained to me it was the mating call of Mother Nature calling to Father Nature. She could not restrain herself from laughing because she had fooled me completely. She laughed and mimicked me by cranking her head from side to side as she lay on her back saying “Where are the birds?”

 

I leaned over her and slowly descended to gently kiss her lips as she asked me to make love to her right there in all these flowers. We both removed our pants forgetting that we had to first take off our hiking boots to get out of our pants.

 

“You know Bobby that I have never made love in a field of flowers, never ever!” I whispered to her also that “I had never made love in a field of mountain wildflowers flowers either.”  I lied, but sometimes white lies bring much pleasure to the one who is listening.

 

Corrine took hold of me and placed me at the opening of her muffin as I positioned myself over her. I was more than ready to make love in this lonely setting. This was to be a love session with the sharing of a mutual passion and not one of sexual heartiness. We moved slowly and deliberately always maintaining eye contact and with very gentle kissing. Everything was so pleasant and sensual under the blue sky, the bright sun and myriads of mountain wildflowers.

 

There was something very special and different about this love making secession. We were not speaking but her eyes were communicating how pleasurable my stroking was to her. It excited me to see the smile and how she sent me back sensual messages of our love making. After a few minutes of moving in unison, with almost no vocal expressions of pleasure, she whispered that she was close to cuming.

 

She wrapped her arms and legs around and over my back and squeezed me close to her as she slowly pushed against me and said “Any time now Bobby ” I pushed in as deep as could as she raised her hips to meet me with her desires.  With a few loving strokes I came deep within her. Corrine moaned very softly with me to each contraction of my cock as I squirted several times very strongly. I could feel Corrine’s body movements as she climaxed almost in unison with me.

 

Corrine released me from her leg grip and settled down onto to the grass and flower filled meadow. I rolled off her and on to my back. Corrine explained that her climax felt like she was blushing over her whole body and she seemed to get warm all over. It was very different than any other climax she had experienced before.

 

I felt very relaxed and content but drained of all energy.  I just felt like smiling at the sky and feeling the warm sun. We held hands for some time until I moved to pick some more small flowers that were just covering the meadow floor. I gave her the flowers and kissed her sweetly on the lips and said “For a beautiful lover!” Corrine eyes filled as she whispered “You do or say something everyday that I’ve been with you that makes me feel so special I could cry!” With that she rolled on top of me and sobbed deeply for a few minutes with her head on my chest. Damn, after a minute she almost got me going with her.

 

While we both recovered and were getting dressed, Corrine voiced an opinion that she thought that I had buttered her muffin better that day than any previous day. I always loved that expression ….it made an indelible impression on me. We made love a few more times before we separated and Corrine left for her home. Each time the love making was like what we had shared in the meadow … mostly quiet, very loving and sincere. The love making in the meadow changed just about every thing we felt when we were together.

 

We exchanged phone and work addresses to keep in touch. I stayed and fished the Yellowstone River for a few more days. The fun was missing without Corrine and I left to return to work.

 

I was not able to establish contact with Corrine at the addresses and phone numbers that she gave me. My mail came back with a statement saying no forwarding address listed. I finally wrote her off as a sexual encounter who had seduced me with much grace.

 

It was some months later when my secretary dropped off some mail on my desk. She mentioned while smiling and a gleam in her eye that one of the pieces of mail smelled nice of perfume. There was a card in the envelope that just said from a friend. Written in side were a few words saying that I think of you everyday. I should never have left you in Yellowstone. I made a big mistake. Wishing you the best.  Maybe I’ll see you on the Yellowstone River some day.  C.           

 

 No return address ….the envelope was post marked Redlands Cal.      

Corrine --An Erotic and Lusting Woman----Chapter 2

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Corrine  -- A Very Erotic and Lusting Woman   Chapter  2

 

The story here is essentially true with very minor embellishments. For those readers who have had the pleasure of visiting Yellowstone Park with its scenery and hot springs I hope it brings back memories.

Please comment on my writing style or content so that I can understand what readers enjoy to read.

 

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I awoke with a start. It took me a second to figure out where I was. I looked down and smiled, remembering who was here all cuddled up with me on the front seat of my truck. I also thought about what we had shared while we were parked here at this Yellowstone Lake over look.

 

Corrine was snoring quietly. Good grief!  She obviously was a deep sleeper since she never stirred to my erratic body movements as I awoke startled, not immediately understanding all of what was around me. We must have dozed off for a while at the culmination of her erotic seduction of me.

 

The large rain drops continued to still make tapping sounds on the truck roof.  The rain storm was encouraging the evening darkness to creep in and envelop us earlier than usual. I now could feel the dampness encroaching in on the truck cab. It was time to leave our little cocoon of happiness and return to the warm lodge.

 

We had been just holding each other close, enjoying all the emotions and feelings surrounding the intimate moments we had just shared a while ago. I knew that I wanted to just hold Corrine and be alone with my private thoughts and just snuggle. We could just stay and enjoy the quiet for a few more minutes. There was a certain surging of feelings being shared between us. I’m sure that the premature separations from our previous long time partners contributed to our intensified feelings of wanting and needing each others companionship at the moment. Then I guess sleep just crept up and took hold of us.

 

I caressed Corrine’s head and temple to slowly awaken her to her new surroundings; but I was not successful. Suddenly her eyes opened and she jerked free of me and sat up straight with a mildly frightened look of “Where the hell am I?” in her eyes. I was giggling seeing her go through the little dilemma that I was now recovered from.

 

I held my arms in an upright position of “I surrender!” posture while she fully became awake and recognized who I was and where she was.

 

“Oooohhhh …I’m sorry…I’m sorry! I must have fallen asleep. I was dreaming about California and suddenly I was here in the truck and the rain!”

 

I put my arm around her and she was trembling. “Everything is alright Corrine. Everything is alright! We need to get back to the lodge.” It was just that she woke in a strange place and it had startled her.     

 

I started the truck. It was getting cold in the cab and the rain was a still a steady down pour. I rolled down the window a little to see if there was a place where I could get out of the truck and under a tree for shelter. Yup it was time again for me to find a good tree or a flat rock.

 

 Corinne kind of stretched her neck to look past me and ask “What’s out there? I don’t see anything but rain and wetness.”

 

“Nothing, I was looking for a flat rock”

 

“Good grief Bobby!  Every time you look around you need to go and find a flat rock or a bush.  I once had a dog that just could not pass up a bush. 

 

“Really …your dog could not pass up a bush! Hmmmmm did he have any bad habits?”

 

I had to think for a moment. Did she call me Bobby? What happened to Robert, her brother’s name that she was so adamant about calling me?

 

“Corrine …you just called me Bobby and not Robert like you have been! How come?

 

 The look on her face said all there was to say but she clarified it for me anyway.

 

“You are definitely not a Robert!”

 

“Ooooooooh … Robert doesn’t look for a tree or a bush in the wilds?”

 

I could see from the look on Corrine’s face it was best to change subjects!

 

It now started to rain even harder as I drove around the loop to get out to the main road. Just before we were getting to the intersection with the main road, a herd of about 30 bison were bedded down right on the road. They were under some over hanging tree branches seeking a little relief from the down pour. They completely blocked the roadway and they were not going to get up. Corinne suggested that I blow the horn to get them out of the road.

 

“Ahhh …. that’s not the best of ideas honey.”

 

Seductively she smiled with “Ooooohhh ….Yoooouuuuu just called me honey!”

 

Now that was an oops on my part. I just continued on with explaining to Corrine that bison with calves don’t like to have truck horns blown at them. Mature bison do not consider cars and trucks to be a formidable foe. They look at colorful cars more like big cupcakes and will not think twice about coming over and caving in your car grill or door if you challenge them or get them excited. I got that little tidbit of information from the Park Rangers at a around the camp fire presentation that occur frequently in Yellowstone.

 

I had to back up and turn around to go back the way we had just come from. I could not however wait any longer to pee though. I stopped on the side of the road under a large pine tree for a little bit of shelter from the downpour as I announced I was making a “Cowboy stop”.

 

Corinne said “What’s a cowboy stop?” as I opened the truck door and slid to the ground and peed next to the truck with the door opened. Jeese was it raining! 

 

When I finally climbed back into the dry truck and was out of the downpour, I announced that was a Cowboy Stop. Corrine’s only comment was a sarcastic “You are just one surprise after another every minute I’m with you….. Bobbeeee”

 

The additional emphasis on Bobby said all there was needed to be said also.

 

What the hell….I liked being called Bobby anyway, instead of…… Robert!

 

Now I felt much better. We finally were now off to the lodge and I could see the road again ……clearly! 

 

 

 

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Arriving at the lodge we found that they had lit the fireplace at the lodge and it was the place to be on a night like we were experiencing. The chill and dampness of the wilderness air was very uncomfortable due to the change in the weather.

 

We found a big fluffy couch and snuggled up with our drinks. Other lodge visitors could see that this was going to be the place to be for the night and it was a good idea to get a place by the fire early. I was very content with the good feeling of the surroundings, this fine woman as a companion, the warmth of the Yellowstone Park lodge and a few good stiff drinks. I think Corrine was displaying the same feelings of contentment also. She scratched my back as I swayed in total bliss. I once turned to look at Corrine and she was swaying with me, her eyes closed …. She was off somewhere else in a world of her own also. I knew I had one too many drinks. Corrine, however, did not know that she had one too many drinks …… but her attempts at speaking sure did!

 

Now it was getting late and I mentioned we had forgotten to eat and I needed to get going back to my tent that was some distance from the lodge. I was also hungry and I could see they had essentially closed the dining places that I could from the lodge area. Corrine attempted to stand up but was a little unsteady on her feet.

 

 “Too much to drink with no food in my belly.” was her comment. “Let’s go back to my cabin; I have a cooler and some sandwich makings. I have two sleeping bags, a heater in the cabin and a double bed.”

 

She looked up at me while I was steadying her on her feet. Now she began to whisper ever so softly in my ear. She now recognized that she had spoken a little loud in her vocalization. A few of the fireplace visitors were tuning in to what she had said and were summing up the situation.   She was displaying that she was a little bit embarrassed and did not want anyone close by to hear any more of her comments.

 

“I don’t want you to go and sleep in your tent tonight.  It’s too far for you to drive and you been drinking. …. I want you to stay with me tonight. I need you to keep me warm. I’m a little embarrassed with what I’m saying. I would not be saying this without the booze in me.”

 

I smiled as I was thinking “ Right! I believe every word you are saying!”

 

We drove the short distance from the lodge to her cabin in the pouring rain. The cabins were still the same as in years before when I stayed in them. They were still very rustic, frugal but dry. The cabin was definitely better than my tent; especially on a night like this. And then there was…… well Corrine!

 

I turned on the heater and the warming of the small cabin was just what was needed on a night like this. The dampness we brought in with us slowly dissipated as the cabin quickly warmed.  We put a little snack together to keep away the hunger pains until breakfast. Corrine brought out the extra sleeping bag and went in the bathroom to change. Surprisingly, Corrine navigated across the cabin floor without ricocheting off any objects and through the bathroom door without incident!

 

I could see that the two bags were the same and therefore could be zipped together to make one large sleeping bag. I completed my little effort quickly. I then stripped down completely placing my clothes at the foot of the bed in an attempt of concealment and zipped into one side of the dual sleeping bags……. and waited. Corrine came out with her flannel PJs on. I watched as her hidden scrumptious pointed boobs brushed against the soft flannel garment, gently swinging as she crossed the room to the bed.

 

I was already hard in anticipation and excited with the way things were going and what was coming. She turned off the tiny one light in the cabin, rustled about next to the bed for a few seconds and climbed into her side of the bag. I slid over to her and snuggled up to her back and put my hand around her to keep both of us warm. I could tell immediately Corrine was nude …. Her PJs had been removed. With my arm about Corrine and my stiff cock pressed against her butt, it dawned on her that the two bags were zipped together and I was with out any clothes on.

 

She whispered with a very slurred speech in the darkness “You’ve been scheming while I was in changing.”

 

 “Corrine…. where are your PJs?”

 

“Ahhh I guess I lost them! Your badness is contagious.”

 

I moved to come close and into contact with more of her body. I didn’t know what she looked like since I had never seen her undressed. I started to caress her back and was now seeing her for the first time with just my fingertips and the palms of my hand. I was at the base of her back and started to rub and caress the soft cheeks of her butt. As I explored the fullness of her hips, I now became aware of Corrine’s softness.

 

I ran my fingers along her spine just scratching tenderly and then massaging each and every place along the middle of her back. She just made little murmuring sounds of contentment as she wiggled her entire body around fully enjoying my caressing and attempts at her seduction.

 

I moved from her hips and ran my fingers up along her side, gently scratching as I went until I reached just below her arms. I began to slide my hand under her arm so I could reach her breasts.

 

“Do I sense you are trying to take advantage of me Bobby?”

 

“Trying, but just getting started.”

 

“Ahhhhh, ….Good. I need to be seduced tonight!”

 

A little too much booze made her some what of a comedian. She was out of character I thought! Boy was I wrong!

 

I cupped her left breast and held it …. Seeing it with only by touch. It was more than adequate in size and I visualized it to be shaped like an ice cream cone. Her breast came to a point with the tip being a small nipple that flowed along with the shape of her breast. I wondered what color they would be. I slowly began caressing one of Corinne’s nipples with my finger tip. It responded quickly to my attention that made it become stiff and erect. I then took hold of her nipple between two fingers and with tenderness squeezed just the tip.

 

Corrine made an “Mmmm” hum followed by “Touch them gently Bobby. My nipples are very sensitive tonight!”

 

“Would they feel better if I kissed and made love to them with my tongue?”

 

“Ooooohhh  please.”

 

Corrine rolled over onto her back in the sleeping bag as I pulled the top of the sleeping bag aside just enough to uncover her breasts in the darkness. Unseen, I sought her breasts and nipples with my mouth and tongue. I licked and sucked just on the tips of her breasts. What an extraordinary emotion of feeling a breast that was so pointed and got larger as I slid down from the tip towards the base. Her breasts were of a size that I could not take all of one into my mouth. I did however vigorously but tenderly suck and embrace each nipple in a tongue dance just as I was told to do.

 

Corrine was responding rapidly as usual to my fondling; her breathing quickened. She was caressing my head and back now digging her fingernails into my back when she felt a surge of pleasure due to my attention to her nipples. Soon I could sense her hands descending along the sides of her body caressing her body, then her hips, now helping me with her tits. Her fingers were then touching my lips that were encircled around a nipple, now touching and feeling my face. Corrine’s entire body was in now writhing in turmoil.

 

 She began repeatedly and softly calling out my name but more in a pleading sorrowful way. Maybe pleading for me to do something ….. May be insistently asking me to help her! 

 

“Bobbeeee, Bobbeeeeee, Bobbeeeeeeeeeeeeeee! 

 

     She did not know what to do with her hands. She began sliding them forward and backwards along her sides in the sleeping bag. Her whole body was moving, her legs were being flexed and the straightened very rapidly, she was already breathing rapidly and moaning continuously and loudly. Corrine grabbed my hair with one hand as the other hand held her tit that I was caressing with my tongue. She moved her fingers up and into my mouth trying to caress the nipple with her fingers at the same time my tongue was rolling around and around licking feverishly at her nipple. Now I licked both her fingers and her nipple at the same time.  That was an erogenous trigger.

 

Corrine growled with a deep and uncharacteristically burly moan…

 

“Ooooohh honey …. Oooooooooooh  babeeeeeeeeee! Please don’t stop”

 

 

Suddenly Corrine’s body shuttered, her back arched as she called out several obscenities as she lifted her hips off the bed supporting her body with her legs and back. She continued with her thrusting against open air at the top of her arch or the possible feeling the touching sensation of the sleeping bag. She held that flexed body position for a second or two, purring deep in her throat and finally collapsing onto the bed while her hips still rhythmically moved gently against the sleeping bag. She had climaxed without any one touching her pussy area. All I had done was caress her breasts and suck on her nipples and fingers. I do not think that she used her fingers to play with her pussy in the darkness at any time… but I could have been mistaken. I however, strongly feel that both her hands were along the sides of her body rubbing and grasping the surrounding sleeping bag. She also had grabbed my hair and probed my mouth and lips with her fingers. 

 

Now I became very aroused thinking about her very hot and erotic performance in the darkness of the cabin. Everything that I was an unseeing spectator too was a completely new experience for me.  I could not separate if this was a normal behavior for Corrine or a consequence of two many drinks? If it just was the number of drinks it would be nice to know how many drinks were needed. What a woman!

 

“Are you alright honey?”

 

I did not hear a verbal reply, just a tight grasping on my hand and a deep sigh. Corrine turned on her side and snuggled up to me sniffling quietly. After a few minutes, she almost inaudibly spoke… “I love you!” I wasn’t going to comment to that statement or go there.

 

She displayed what appeared to have been an exhausting experience and she needed to relax. I was excited for her and myself in that I had helped her experience what to me was a truly exciting climax. I was satisfied and could wait for the morning. I now sighed and started to relax.

 

I guess I was dozing. I know I had not been sleeping. I was listening to the rain hitting the cabin roof again. Corinne started kissing my face and lips. There was no doubt that she was displaying she was horny and sexually aroused again. She was not satisfied!

 

I found myself holding one of her tits and my lips against the other one. I let go of her tit as Corrine’s hand took hold of my hand. Before I could understand the whole situation that was developing next to me in the darkness, she had my hand in hers and was directing my hand to her pussy and her clit with another “I love you!” whisper.  Well, maybe with a great amount of slurring of her speech.

 

I did not need further encouragement to slide my hand down between her legs. I separated her pussy lips that were protected in a natural growth of what at first felt like silky soft fuzz. When I touched her more closely her pussy area was entirely wet including the insides of her legs. I could also tell the sleeping bag beneath her hips was sopping wet. I knew instinctively she had to have squirted for that level of wetness to have occurred. Now I was really keyed up and wanted to play.

 

“Please touch me there and play with me ….please!”

 

  Corinne instinctively spread her legs to allow me full access to her wanting pussy.  I inserted two fingers deep into her pussy and curled them up and behind her clit while placing my thumb on her clit. Corinne moaned immediately to the insertion of my fingers. Both of her hands were also caressing her own pussy region along with helping me insert my fingers. She was already playing with her own clit vying with my thumb for space to caress her clit. I went to attempting to reach and caress her “G” spot to see if I could stimulate her to quickly reach another climax. I moved my fingers in a rocking motion in an attempt to stimulate her every where at once. She reacted strongly to my incursion and my attempts to insert more fingers.

 

I had to speak… I had to know if this was all she wanted me to do. I was hard and ready to just slide my cock into her after all this teasing of my senses.

 

 When I asked “What do you want me to do?” Corrine moaned for me to use my fingers just like I was doing.

 

 I could get three fingers in her pussy with ease and rub her “G” spot. Four fingers were uncomfortable for me and restricted my resolve to do her good.  I was torn between caressing deep inside her pussy and rapidly sliding my fingers in and out of her pussy. Each attempt at pleasuring her was obviously bringing her to another elevated level of ecstasy. My own sensors were in an overload from maintaining Corrine’s satisfaction without being able to reach the same level of satisfaction for my self. Corrine was self absorbed in her muti-orgasmic emotional state coupled with a little too much to drink.    

 

Once again her body just began to tremble. Her body shook from her head to toe while pumping against my hand. It was now obvious to me she most likely was multi-orgasmic.  It was difficult to keep sucking on her breast and sliding my fingers into her tunnel as she pumped vigorously with complete abandonment of restricting her emotions or movements.

 

 I moved away from her breast and caressing her nipples with my tongue. I felt that I could have hurt her or myself with her extreme body movements. I was just caressing her pussy for a minute or so when it became apparent to me that she was just about ready to explode. Corrine could not control her longing to climax any longer. I felt her stomach muscles starting to convulse as the sensations of her orgasmic splendor surged through her body unabated. Now there were the sounds of delight emanating from deep within body just as I experienced her squirting love juices from her pussy onto my fingers and the palm of my hand. Once again Corrine collapsed with long verbalization as to her internal emotional feelings and of course her love of me.

 

Two of her hands now covered my hand and fingers, restricting any attempt at any movement of my fingers that were still imbedded in her love box. I thought that she was now possibly seeking some relief from her somewhat over indulgence in sex activities. In the longer term of many minutes, I was wrong again. But for the immediate moments…..well…..

 

“Bobby ….Bobby  please stop!” followed by another yielding comment of “Oh Bobby!”  I knew to stop and not even make the slightest movement with my fingers. All was now very quiet in the cabin and in the sleep bag.

 

In a few minutes, I felt her hands releasing the pressure on my hand. Now an attempt was being made to very, very slowly have me withdraw my fingers that were still deep in sacred territory. There was an apparent tightness to her muscles that were holding my fingers somewhat firmly.  

 

 “Easy Bobby, go slow, easy,…. Easy….. Easy.”   There was an inhaling air between clenched teeth and then a relieved “ah-huh” followed by an exhaling of air as she slowly allowed my fingers to be released from the very wet confines of her love box. Now she just settled down in the sleeping bag with a great sigh.

 

 What a second intense climax from my unseen viewpoint. I could only imagine what she had experienced once again. Corinne sure did not seem to require much of a stimulus to climax and so far she did not seem to be at the end of her capabilities to climax again.

 

At this point, I became aware that my cock was completely soft; I was not horny and not sexually stimulated to any significant degree. I certainly was not ready for action. I was however, emotionally high with what I had been an unseen partner too in the almost complete darkness of the cabin with only my ears and hands to ‘see’. Truly what a tremendous emotional rush for me and I could only imaging what had happen to Corrine.

 

I felt her hand moving along my side and I took hold of it. She held on tight. We lay there side by side, very still and quiet. A few minutes later, she mentioned that I had not been taken care of.  I turned to her in the darkness and could sense she was looking at me. I told her to not worry about me. What she had done to me in the afternoon and again that night was just beautiful and so emotional satisfying for me.

 

Corrine replied that “My X would not be satisfied with me.”  I whispered “I’m not your X. Turn on your side and I’ll snuggle up to your back.”

 

 

 

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I snuggled up against her hips and back for a while. I had her flex her knees so I could get very close in contact with her body as we snuggled blissfully in the warmness of the sleeping bags.

 

I thought that she was asleep when I felt her hand slowly moving along side of my body. She found what she was seeking, held it and squeezed it gently to see if I was awake. I didn’t move but it was growing and swelling rapidly to the attention it was receiving.

 

 “Are you asleep?” I answered “Yes.”

 

 “Just what I expected you to answer!”

 

Corrine began to gently squeeze and massage my cock until it was at maximum hardness. I took the cheek of her ass and spread it slightly as Corinne also lifted her leg and placed it over mine. She was essentially spread wide open and I could only imagine her pussy lips slightly opened in the darkness with all the pinkness and wetness waiting for some loving attention.

I took hold of my cock and placed it accidentally close to the other more restricted accessed entrance to her body from behind. Corrine recoiled to my touching her there so close with a definite “No.”.

 

As I moved and probed to replace my cock against her body, she reached between her legs and placed my stiff cock at the entrance to her pussy while lifting her leg and replacing it over my legs once my cock was in place. Corrine flexed her hips and I pushed ever so lightly and it slid into a nice small, wet and tight tunnel. Her tightness caught me by surprise.

 

 

 She began to move and push back against me … I pressed against her for maximum depth. She was pressing against me while I continued my gentle pushing. Her hand was now on the cheek of my butt, trying to get me in deeper. She apparently grabbed our pillow from me as my half was pulled from under my head and face. Her body English was signaling she was cuddling amorously with the pillow as we picked up our rhythm of strongly thrusting back against each other.

 

 Corrine was breathing heavy already when she called out “Bobby!” The voice inflection was one of excitement. Again my name was called but with a higher pitch of excitement as she went to a softly panting. I began to pump fast as I could, my hips slapping against the cheeks of her butt. Every time she called my name with that voice inflection, it only signaled one thing, even if we had just started to play. I felt she was going to climax very soon …. she was just about there. She called my name once more with emotion and went silent and very still for a second or two. She erupted with a loud moan and long drawn out “Ooooohhhhh” ….. pushing against me while telling me she was cuming now. I was amazed at how many times she had now climaxed since I was with her and with so little stimulus and so quickly once I initiated any touching or caressing.

 

 I stayed against her as she began to roll onto her belly as I pumped hard. I tried to stay inside her as we rolled over within the sleeping bag. She spread her legs as she got on to her belly. I came almost as soon as she was on her belly. It was not as intense as some climaxes but the amount love juice I was squirting and the release of tension that I was feeling as I was cuming was so enjoyable after my long wait. I continued my climaxing while she was whispering “Ooooh I can feel you cuming in me.” I stayed on top of her back for a short time. I felt I was too heavy on her.

 

 I finally rolled on to my side as Corrine rolled with me without having my cock slip out from her pussy. She commented that we make a good couple with not having us come apart in that maneuver. We lay wedged together for a while until I got soft and my cock slipped out of Corrine and on to the side of her leg. It stayed between us as we lay there dozing in the darkness.

 

Corrine and I had been dozing. I was brought back to reality by her whispering that her sleeping bag felt very wet. I correctly assumed that was my queue that she was finally satisfied and done fucking. I now was supposed to do something about the little fish pond we had created in the sleeping bag. I unzipped my bag and stumbled across to the bathroom. From there, I knew where I could find the light switch for the one light hanging from the ceiling. I got some towels from the bathroom and returned to the bed saying “Close your eyes I’m putting on the light in here.”

 

 She had already moved to my side of the sleeping bag and was sound asleep …. snuggled up to my pillow and snoring. I unzipped her side of the bag, amazed at how big a wet spot was in the bag.  She must have flowed heavily or experienced multiple squirting ejaculations. Coupled with my more meager efforts resulted in the very large wet spot.

 

 I cleaned the spot as best as I could and placed two folded towels over the spot. I climbed back in and listened to the rain on the roof. I loved the noise of the rain hitting the roof …. With a sigh of contentment and the warmth of Corrine next to me I snuggled up to my pillow. Why did I always get stuck with the wet side?

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 The next thing I knew it was morning and Corinne was sitting next to me beaming. I got a good morning kiss.  She had her PJs on and I commented

 

“Looks like you found them! How do you feel?”

 

Corrine shrugged her shoulders with I’m just OK but I would like some breakfast! I was sure she would have a head ache after what I sensed was too much to drink.

 

She asked how I got on her side of the sleeping bag. It was easier to say I didn’t know than to get into it. I stood up nude and put out my arms for her to come to me. She looked down at my tired, shriveled and lost little cock and commented that he looks content. She came to me and she felt so warm and lovable. This was one exciting woman and should make someone a good wife.

 

I held her close and said “You know that I just had a most beautiful and erotic experience with the most lovable woman in my life last night.  But I do not know what she looks like! If you were to remove your PJs would you be embarrassed to show me in the daylight?”

 

 Corrine back away from me and began to slowly unbutton the top of her PJs while telling me that she could not do this with just any man. She did not understand why she could do it with me without hesitation. When she reached the last button, the top was slowly opened to expose a body that was only ‘seen’ by my hands and fingers in complete darkness.

 

She completed the opening without taking her eyes from mine. Her breasts were extraordinary and I told her so. They were just as I imagined from seeing her with my hands. So long and thin near the tips with a light tan nipple that finished out her breast to a point. She then placed her thumbs into the top of her bottoms and slowly slid them down over her hips exposing her love nest that was covered in fine light blond hair. She straightened up and they fell to her ankles without further effort on her part.

 

“I’m a natural blond with just a high light in my hair as you can see. Well, what do you think?”

 

Grinning I commented “Things look delicious from over here!”

 

She was a gem of a woman and that was very evident in all she did since we were together. She came to me and put her head on my chest and held me for a minute before she commented

 

 “I’m just wondering how many times you have used this act in seducing a woman!” 

 

It seems to me she was probing me in a somewhat less than a vague way about previous encounters. I did not like her questioning but I remained silent. She then requested that we get dressed. I said not yet as I pulled her in close to me and just stood with her in a warm embraced. Both of our eyes were closed.

 

Now she recognized our state of undress and she stirred to being embarrassed with our daylight encounter. It was time to get dressed. She quickly made her way to the bathroom to make herself decent. I quickly got dressed and put on my jacket. I called out to her through the bathroom door that I needed a coffee and I’ll be back in a minute. I had my camping box with my coffee and extra items in the back of the truck which I retrieved into the cabin. Sure enough the extra items that I needed to make coffee were in the box. The Y socket for the light socket was there from the last time I stayed in similar cabins.

 

 I had Corrine put the coffee grounds and water in the pot. I pulled the table over until it was under the light socket and the put the extra chair on the table. I placed my box on the chair and stood on the only other chair in the cabin and replaced the light bulb with my Y socket. Corrine handed me the coffee pot with the very short electrical cord that I plugged in to the light fixture and put the pot on the top most box. I threw the light switch and announced with confidence that coffee will be served shortly.

 

There was only one chair left to sit on …. All other furniture in the cabin was being used to perk coffee. Until that moment, she did not know that I had stayed in these cabins before. Corrine was laughing as I pulled her to the bed and lay down along side of her. She looked at the randomly stacked table and chairs with the coffee pot on top. She laughed saying being with me was just one crazy event after another. I didn’t bother to tell her that I had done this exact coffee making furniture stack several in the past when I had stayed in these cabins. I never have remembered to bring a longer cord with me any time I came back to Yellowstone.

 

We just lay there looking into each others eyes and not saying anything. I had deep stirrings inside of me and it wasn’t sexual stirrings. Corrine could see that I was deep in thought as we lay there.

 

 She caressed my face and whispered, “Don’t you dare say anything!”

 

Now she was into more revisiting what had happened last night than continuing with her reflective thoughts...

 

“Bobby! I think I had a little too much to drink last night. Did I say or talk about any body? Did I talk too much?”

 

We were almost nose to nose with our heads on the pillow. Now with a little grin on my face.

 

 “Ahhh. Nope! I would have to say that talking is not what you did the most of last night. Noooooooo, what we did last night together was not talk! You were something special last night!”

 

Corrine started to just tickle me easily here and there and then stopped suddenly! I kept looking at her face on the pillow and she went from smiling to her eyes filling with tears. Corrine began to cry with deep sobbing and I had to pull her in close to me before she could stop.

 

 Soon she quieted down and said “I think the coffee is done perking.” I lifted my head to listen but all I could hear was the pouring rain on the roof of the cabin.  The coffee pot had gone quiet. The coffee was ready.

 

We sat and had coffee and hoped the rain would stop for a while but the forecast on the small radio was rain for the day. Corrine never brought up her crying spell and I let the situation pass. I suggested we go into West Yellowstone for the ride, get a bite to eat and see the town that she was not familiar with. It would be something to do in the rain and a woman can always find something to shop for.  We brought the wet sleeping bag to put in a clothes dryer in town. Corrine thought it was unusual that the bag was so wet. I made no comment except to say she could bring it too a cleaners to be professionally washed and dried when she returned home!

 

As drove along in the rain, she started to talk about herself and her family … just this and that ….a conversation to fill the time …. nothing serious. She finally came around to the wet sleeping bag and just mentioned it out of context to what she was talking about.  She said that she could hear her mother and father making love one night when she was young. She was snickering as she said they were having a good time because she could hear her mother being very vocal as the bed squeaked to the cadence of continuous sensual sex.

 

As she came down the stairs to the kitchen in the morning, her parents were in the kitchen laughing quietly. They were not aware that she was on the stairs listening. She heard her mother say to her father “You certainly buttered my muffin last night!”

 

I smiled at the statement and felt Corrine moving up on my neck as I drove. I thought that she was going to begin her ear nibbling act again.

 

 “No tongues in the ear while I drive!” 

 

Corrine told me to be quiet. She got close to my ear and whispered seductively “You certainly buttered my muffin last night didn’t you! I can tell you did. I remember some of the things we did together. That’s why the sleeping bag is so wet. Right?”

 

 I just shrugged my shoulders and just grinned.

 

 “You bring that muffin around any time and I’ll bring the butter.” Corrine liked my comment and just went back to snuggling against me as I drove.

 

Every time I had a quiet moment to think about Corrine all I could say to my self was

“What a woman!”

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Corrine --An Erotic and Lusting Woman----Chapter 1

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Corrine-An Erotic and Lusting Woman ----Chapter  1

                       

The following story is true with very minor emblishments. It is Chapter 1 of 3.

For those of you who have had the experience to have been to Yellowstone Park and all its wonders, I hope it brings back a few memories. 

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Once again it was a time of turmoil. I had some hope that my most recent failed relationship had all of the qualities for a long term commitment. But it was not to be. I decided that a week or more in the quiet and solitude of the wilderness was the medicine for rejuvenation. I needed to get my life juices flowing once again. As always, I decided that some camping and fishing in Yellowstone Park was the magic silver bullet.

 

I arrived in the late afternoon to get my camp set up with the plan to begin fishing early the next morning. I awoke before sunrise and hiked back up along a stream that fed into the Yellowstone River; fishing the deep holes as I moved along. Close to mid day, I stopped to take a rest from fishing and take a few minutes to have lunch. I walked along a path that led through a series of very large rocks and emerged out on a ledge over looking the stream. I stood close to the edge of the ledge that offered a good view of the stream below to look for fish. Standing on the ledge, I decided to pee over the edge and watch it fall into the steam. It’s a man thing … women just have to miss out on these wildlife adventures. Finishing, I zipped up my fly and stood there for a second, taking in the spectacular view of the stream and surroundings.

“Hi” was a surprise greeting from my right.

 

Startled at the apparent closeness of a woman’s voice, I uttered a sharp cry out as I heard her voice. I hadn’t seen a living soul since the evening before when I entered into the park and surely no one was this far from civilization.

 

“Good grief woman, you scared the bejeeses out of me just then.”

 

 “I’m really sorryyy, I didn’t mean to startle you.”

 

 Here was a young woman in her mid 20s with blonde hair tied up somehow and covered with a baseball cap just leaning back against the rocks in really plain view. She could not have been more that 20 feet from me. I don’t understand how I did not see her as I walked out to the edge of the ledge. I in fact knew why I hadn’t seen her; I had been lost in thoughts that were not related to fishing. I was still back in civilization languishing in my failed attempt at solidifying a relationship with my once upon a time woman.

 

My most recent acquaintance was dressed in a slate grey work uniform that blended in with the rocky back drop. Her fishing equipment was next to her. At first, I figured she had just arrived.

 

She was softly laughing as she said again, “I’m really very sorry.”

 

I still was amazed at her closeness and invisibility until she broke the silence.

 

 “How long have you been standing there?”

 

“Oh, about 15 minutes or so. I was just admiring the grand view when you suddenly appeared from between the rocks and walked past me to the edge of the rock outcrop. At first, I thought that you must have seen me, but quickly it was apparent that you hadn’t when you…. ahhhh well….I figured you didn’t know I was here. I quickly decided that since you didn’t see me and you were standing dangerously close to the edge, it would be better if I waited until you were done before I said anything.”

 

She could not hold back her laugher any longer. It only took me a second or two to see the humor in the whole event and I chuckled along with her. I then took a deep breath and sighed in attempt to calm myself. I then placed my hand on my chest and commented that my heart is still racing due to her startling me.

 

All she could say was “Please forgive me …please …. I’m very sorry!”

 

It turned out that Corrine worked for the forest service and was on vacation for two weeks in the park; just relaxing, doing a little fly fishing and photographing wildlife. I told her that I was camping just down from Fishing Bridge while she said she had a cabin over at Old Faithful lodge. I had stayed in the cabins at Old Faithful before. They were essentially a place out of the rain with no extras but a hellava better environment than a tent. I told her my name and she asked if it was ok to call me Robert instead of Bob. Robert was her brother’s name. Whatever!

 

We had an hour of small talk about fishing and the park. I said I had stopped here to have a ‘picnic’ with the food I had packed in and I would like her to join me. She gracefully declined as I expected, but I told her…..

 

 “Sorry it’s against all the Yellowstone Park regulations to eat alone, so please sit down and join me.”

With that, she laughingly accepted to ‘dine’ with me and we shared my packed lunch and a few goodies she had also packed in for nourishment during the day.  We stayed together for the afternoon, talking and fishing our way back down the stream to the vehicle parking lot and our trucks. Damn woman out fished me before we arrived back at the trail head.

 

As we preparing to separate in the late afternoon, she said it was not fair that I had supplied the majority of our shared my meal with her and she did not have a chance to reciprocate. I thoroughly agreed, so I told her ……

 

 “Invite me to dine with you at the Old Faithful lodge tonight and I’ll graciously accept if you let me buy! You can leave the tip.”

 

She agreed while laughing and asking if I was always that forward with a woman I just met.

“No” I said “Usually I’m faster. Here it is late afternoon … I usually would have asked you this at noon during the picnic lunch.”

 

She was pleased with the dining arrangement and we made plans to meet at the lodge.  I told her that I was tenting at Fishing Bridge so I would be very casually dressed. She gave me a thumbs up sign as she drove off in her truck to her cabin.

 

 

 

 

 

 

I waited in the main lodge area looking for her at the agreed too hour. I was looking for a woman who looked like the one I had fished with in the afternoon. I somehow overlooked a woman who was making a frontal approach to me. I truly did not recognize her until she was upon me and said “Hi.” It was her voice that I recognized first … she was stunning.

 

She had fixed her long blond hair differently and she was wearing a casual but smart looking outfit. I just did not recognize her in and among the numerous people milling about in the hall.  Embarrassed, I stood there and quickly covered my lack of not recognizing her by staring and obviously faking being astonished with my mouth slightly opened.

 

 “I apologize, you took my breath away … you look stunning.”

 

She laughed saying, “Now there’s a line I haven’t heard for a long time!” She took my arm which caught me off guard and walked me towards the dining room.

 

We had a delightful dinner and drinks and then went into the main lodge area and sat in front of the large fireplace and talked for a few hours about the outdoors. She had many interesting stories to tell. I really was taken back with how beautiful she was with long blonde hair, a good figure with a little more flesh than an athletic hard body look and …….she fished!!  I always had a yearning for women with more flesh than athletic figures for some reason….. maybe it was the effect of sometimes they came with love handles.

 

Toward the end of the evening, I had to ask if she was ‘attached’ because she was too good looking to be running free.

 

“Same old story,” she said … “long relationship that went sour and now I’m with the forest service getting away from it all and crying in my beer.”

 

 I said, “I’m sorry” She countered, “I’m not.”

 

“Well that’s my excuse for being here alone. What is your reason for being here to fish? Are you on vacation?”

 

I just smiled and said “No…. not exactly a vacation. I think the best answer to your question first question would be ditto.”

 

Corrine knew immediately that it was a replay of her reason to be here in Yellowstone. We both knew the topic of discussion needed to be changed.

 

It was now or never for me make a move. I told her I would like to see her the next day for whatever she had planned  …. fish, hike, or just see the sites in Yellowstone. I had been to just about every site several times over the years, so I knew where to go. She closed her eyes and sighed. She was quiet for a moment.  I thought I felt a rejection coming on until….

 

 “I’d love to spend the day with you doing anything, yes ….. just anything.”

 

We set the time to meet in the morning and we parted for the night.

 

I returned to my camp tent and crawled into my sleeping bag. The bag was a little bit cold and I opened it trying to visualize if two people could fit into this bag. I was already sexually fantasizing over a blonde woman that I just met. Sleep over took me quickly.

 

 I awoke late with no alarm from my watch and hustled to get to the lodge … trying but failing on getting there at the agreed too time … arriving 15 minutes late. When Corrine saw me approaching a smile appeared on hr face.

 

“I thought that I had been stood up for our date.”

 

 “I apologize for me being late. My watch alarm did not wake me. Anyway I can’t imagine anyone who would make the mistake of deliberately standing you up. Why just having breakfast with such a gorgeous woman is going to make my whole day.”

 

I followed that with my fake sigh routine again that always works as an ice breaker in similar embarrassing conversations.

 

 “See you have taken my breath away again!” 

 

I got a “Yeh right! I can imagine how many times you’ve used that routine before.”

 

We turned and started to move toward the dining area.  Once again, she took my    arm and walked close to me. I could feel the warmth of her body she was so close to me. I took pleasure in the fragrance of her enticing perfume. I smiled to my self as I thought of her being with me and not someone else.

 

 Corinne suddenly stopped us from going into the area to eat. She turned and faced me ….then moved in closer to me ….. very close for the immediate situation and not really knowing me. I was confused as to the reason she stopped. Now she was looking into my eyes with what I thought was a passionate look. I felt as if I was going to be kissed right there in front of everybody at the entrance to the dining room. I felt warmness coming over me …. damn, I was embarrassed and blushing ……and that never happens to me.

 

Then Corinne looked up at me and into my eyes, tilted her head like she was going to kiss me and while smiling asked ….

 

 “Do you have to go and pee on a rock before we go in?”

 

 With that she went into laughing hysterics. She let go of my arm and had to put her hand over her mouth to help squelch her laughter. After a few seconds, she looked like she had recovered until she looked at me again and went back into another fit of laughter.  She kept saying “I’m sorry ….I’m sorry.” while I now chuckled along with her. She had laughed so hard she had tears on her face that required a tissue to wipe them away.  She looked around then, blushing when she noticed all the people close by were staring at her not knowing the cause of all the excitement.

 

 Corrine drew a breath, finished with a sigh and then gathered her composure….

 

“I’m ok, I’m ok, I apologize.  But you sure did jump when I said Hi.”

 

We were now snickering together as we entered the dining room; still the center of attention of many of the early morning breakfast diners. If there was any formality between us because we had just met the day before, it was now gone.

 

We ate breakfast as she recalled many wildlife encounters. I sat mesmerized, quietly listening and smiling. At the end of breakfast, we sat there over coffee. I was in a playful mood after all that happened. I don’t think I was serious in my attempt to hustle her right then … it was just going to be an attempt at fun.  I was leaning as far as I could over the table with my arms crossed to project an attempt at closeness and familiarity.

 

As she spoke, I dropped my eyes from hers and stared at her lips. After several seconds, I moved back to her eyes for a second and then went back to staring at her lips again. I wet my lips and then caught my lower lip in a fake bite and went back to looking at her eyes.

 

She leaned forward over the table and whispered  “Stop it.”

 

I recoiled a little from her addressing me and played the dumb act, not knowing what the issue was.

 

 “You know what you were doing! Come on its going to be a beautiful day. Let’s go do the park.”

 

Corrine took my hand in hers as we left the building. I guessed I had a preconceived image of what she was all about but her responses were not fitting my idea of her. Outside she took her hand and placed it behind my back pulling me in close to her. I put my arm around her to show acceptance as to her gesture.

 

Corrine looked up at me and she said jokingly “You are bad aren’t you, in fact your borderline incorrigible, right?”

 

“ Aahhh come on now!  I’ll bet that you say that to all the men you pick up and go fishing with --- don’t you?”

 

“See, see, that’s what I’m talking about Robert!” Corrine dug her fingernails gently into my side.  I now sensed that I had found a gem of a woman in the wilds of Wyoming

 

 

 

 

 

The day went as planned …. I had found a very open, friendly and fun spirit all wrapped up in one good looking woman. She enjoyed many of the things that were of interest to me. By late afternoon, we were both tired from hiking to many of the geysers in the Yellowstone geyser basin and fishing some of the streams. We sat at a secluded picnic table to rest, having lunch while enjoying the surroundings. 

 

She was too close to me to let this minute go by in these secluded surroundings. I began running my fingers over the top of her hand and then slowly back and forth as I advanced up her arm. Damn, I was getting hot for this woman over doing essentially nothing. When I looked at her, she had closed her eyes with her head tilted back and her face to the sky.  I leaned over and kissed her neck. There was no response… but no rejection to my intrusion. I kissed and nibbled on her ear. Corrine drew a deep breath of air between her teeth finally murmuring  “Ooooohhhh”. Corrine quietly then said “Stop”

 

I ignored the request and kissed her ear and neck again. “Stop Robert, please stop!”

 

 I felt myself getting hard and uncomfortable as my cock grew in length and hardness. I spun around on the bench in order to stand and give myself relief. Corrine never moved. I was now standing behind her as I unbuttoned a top button on her blouse to allow me to massage her neck and get better access to kissing the back of her neck. I once again began to kiss her ears and neck. She continued to “protest” while she tilted her head from one side to the other to give me better access to just “massage her neck.”

 

The last protest was a little bit more forceful with Corrine saying…

 

 “You know my situation … you know I’m vulnerable right now and you are taking advantage of that.”

 

I responded quietly “I know and I promise to stop in a half hour!”

 

Corrine slowly turned to face me and started to stand …

 

 “I’m not going to last a half hour if you keep doing what you are doing!”

 

She stood and held me close in a tight hug and announced “It is time to go.”

She kissed me gently on my cheek and then whispered in my ear…..

 

“Robert, we came to go fishing and if you continue to kiss my neck, I’m afraid I would let you undress me right here and now.  And that’s not to be!”

 

She suddenly broke free, running to my truck laughing. She jumped in and locked me out. Corinne asked me “Are you going to be good?” while she smiled through the truck window.

 

I replied “No”.

 

 Corrine said “Good, I really don’t think you could be if you tried.” 

With that, the doors were unlocked and I climbed onto the driver’s side front seat.

 

 Now there was the smile again that I had come to know meant only one thing.

 

 “Do you have to pee before we leave?”

 

This woman just couldn’t leave such a minor event alone … But I had to admit it was an odd way to meet someone.  She slid across the seat to get close … which is a real turn on for me. I put my arm around her and she snuggled up close. I sure did feel good with this woman near me. 

 

We fished through the rest of the afternoon but quit a little early to see some of the bison close to where I was camped. I also went to my tent to get a change of some clean clothes. She talked about the incoming weather being unseasonably cool and wet and was I prepared with the tent. I told her I had camped out hunting in 20 deg. below zero weather and was never cold …. You just have to be prepared. With that, we set off for the long drive to the Old Faithful lodge for a few drinks.

 

 Clouds were forming and the temperature was dropping quickly. It started to rain.  Corrine was cold and we turned on the truck heater. Her attempts at snuggling up to me as we went along coupled with the rubbing of my back and neck was more than comforting…. I needed the attention just as much as she needed to give it. Corrine then pulled her legs up and under her on the seat letting her kneel next to me. Now she started fooling around by putting her tongue in my ear while I driving. Kissing and licking my ears was always exhilarating to me. It always sent strong sensations down my neck and along my spine to the cheeks of my ass. I however found it to be very distracting while driving in the rain. 

 

Corrine asked me if I liked that. I replied “No.” 

 

She laughed…… “Liar!”

 

 I almost pleaded with her.

 

“Please stop doing it while I’m driving. It’s very distracting.”

 

 I got a “Oooooh I see, ….. when I say stop, it doesn’t mean stop. But when you say stop now that’s a different story. Well too bad because here I come again for a few more nibbles!”

 

She was giggling as she crawled over me on the front seat.  The turn off in the road to go to the overlooks on Yellowstone Lake came into view through the pouring rain. I turned down the lane and quickly pulled into the first overlook parking slot, shut off the truck and pulled the steering wheel lock to push the steering wheel up and out of the way.

 

 I turned to face Corrine displaying a …..I’m going to get you look. She looked at me, then around at the outside location with all the pouring rain and laughingly commented….

 

 “Oops …. I think I’m in trouble!”

 

 As Corrine crawled across the seat to meet me, her demeanor changed as she got close and quiet. She tenderly kissed me on the lips and then put her fingers to my lips.

 

 “Shhhh. Don’t speak and don’t move. This time is my time ….. not yours.”

 

She began by kissing me where I had kissed her, my eyes, nose, lips, and my ears. She ran her fingers over my face and neck touching and softly blowing and kissing me everywhere. I moved to kiss her back. I was told that the rules were that I must not kiss or attempt to touch her. She had me close my eyes while she touched me very lightly all over my face and neck. My head was cupped in her hands and my temples caressed. Fingers were run through my hair as I sighed to her every touch.  I was now drifting…. I was trying to focus on what was she doing.  I was slightly sexually aroused but this was more of an intimate sensual coupling between the two of us. It was a truly erotic and stimulating feeling.  Her hands held my face and I was kissed so beautifully on my lips. I moved to hold her and was told softly …. “Not allowed” I was intoxicated by all her attempts to please.

 

I listened to rain on the truck roof and it seemed to enhance the pleasurable feelings within me. I felt my shirt being unbuttoned. First there was the kissing of my neck followed by her tongue running down my neck and chest. When she arrived at one of my nipples, she flicked at it with her tongue. She then kissed it, softly blew on it and licked it around and around before taking it in to her mouth. Corrine began by sucking on the nipple, first easy and then increasing the power of her mouth. I was now in totally ecstasy as she ran her tongue from one nipple to the other repeating the motions all over again. I had never been licked so seductively before and I was genuinely excited by her efforts. Sometimes the back of my neck would tingle as she performed her ritualistic seduction of me. The pouring rain pounding on the roof of the truck was a definite aphrodisiac.

 

I now was aware Corrine was softly speaking.

 

“You must promise me to keep your eyes closed and you must not move or try to hold me”. I whimpered “I promise” not really knowing what I was promising. 

 

Corrine unbuttoned my shirt and pulled it free of my slacks. Again, the kissing and running of her tongue over my nipples, chest and stomach was resumed until she reached my belly button. I could not take her licking me there, the feeling was extremely unsettling for me …. Luckily she moved on down lower. My belt buckle was undone … my slacks unzipped and drawn down along with my under shorts as I was allowed to lift my hips. My cock was truly hard and was standing tall and waiting. …. She took my hardness slowly and sensually. She never stroked me or pumped me by riding her hand up and down my shaft.  Corrine simply lowered her head and let my cock slide slowly into her mouth. At first she continuously ran her tongue around and around and then over the head and the top part of the shaft. I then started to feel her tongue move slowly …. very slowly going in and out of her mouth as it caressed the just underside of my cock never attempting to lick any other locations.  The mental image I had to endure with my eyes tightly closed was truly extraordinary. I never broke my promise to try and look! Never!

 

It only took a short time for me to feel the changing sensations in my cock and balls that were the warning signs that things would be coming to a quick conclusion. Corrine must have become aware of what was beginning to be felt by me and began to lightly squeeze my balls as she licked and sucked my cock with now increasing zeal.

 

 I had to move now, I could not sit still to her licking and fondling of my cock and balls. Now there was a compulsive tingling sensation in my cock and balls as she began to hum, first quietly but then with an increased the intensity.  I strained to grasp hold of the truck seat covers as the humming continued with my cock in her mouth. This total stimulus was more than I could handle and I lost control of my cock and when I was to cum.

 

I only had time to whisper with excitement to emphasize my condition

 

 “Corinne, Corinne, ooooohhh Corinne!”

 

I heard her squeal softly with delight knowing what she was doing to me. The rush to relieve all the built up tensions was overwhelmingly rapid.  My back arched up. I only thrust my hips convulsively upwards a few times as I exploded in several powerful spurts that surprised Corrine…. and it surprised me that I came on so fast.

 

 Corrine at first chocked to the first spurting surprise and then settled in to moaning and murmuring several “Mmmmm” exclamations as my spurts attempted to fill her mouth with multiple spurts of my love juice. She never faulted after the first squirt as she swallowed all I gave to her. When it was obvious that I was done she encircled my shaft with her hand at the base and stroked upward one time to get every drop that could still be inside the shaft of my cock. I felt her suck and lick the head a couple of times. She never lost a single drop.

 

 I was totally emotionally taken back by what she had just accomplished coupled with the vivid imagined visual stimulation of the moment. I completely collapsed with a very audible sigh and melted back into the corner of the truck seat. As I opened my eyes and went to speak and I was told “Shhhhhh.” and to keep my eyes closed again.

 

My pants were zipped up along with the buttoning of my shirt. Finally, I sensed that she had positioned herself so her face was now just in front of my face.

 

 “Do you wish to kiss me on my lips after what I did?”

 

 “I would love to share a kiss with you. I would love to share with you what you took from me. I find that to be very sensual and some how just as loving as when I would make love to you.”

 

Corinne murmured very softly “I did not know you felt that way about being kissed there and would not have swallowed it all.”

 

 I took her and kissed her lips as lovingly as I knew how. There was a slight aroma of me as I came close to her lips and I could still taste myself as I kissed her deeply. When I told her of the taste, she kissed me again and snuggled as close as two people could get. I could not understand how so quickly this woman had come to dominate the deep feelings inside of me

 

 Corrine moved close to my face as I was drifting and told me what she had just experienced with me was special for her and a reflection of how deeply she was impacted by meeting me and how I made her feel. There were so many emotions at once, I was sweating. She took my handkerchief and dabbed my face dry and kissed me on the tip of my nose.

 

I felt that she needed to be satisfied after what she had done to me. I was told in a soft whispering voice that she was very satisfied by what she had shared with me and for me to just hold her close to me and keep her warm. She issued a deep sigh and snuggled her face into my chest. 

 

With a quiet comment from Corrine that she loved the sound of the falling rain tapping on the cab roof, we settled in to holding on to each other for a while, just snuggling and listening without speaking. Damn her perfume was a sensation in itself!

 

Rivulets of rain water streaked down and over the windshield and side windows obscuring the view of the lake and surroundings. All there was to be heard was the occasional a deep sigh, first from me, and then from Corrine. Both of us were now lost in thoughts and feelings… both of us vulnerable …both of us hurting! Both of us wondering!

 

 

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My Sister is My Lover ---- Chapter 1

skylineridera31 on Incest Stories

My sister was almost two years younger than I. Dee Dee [DD] was a good looking girl with a nice firm bubble butt with petite A cup boobs, but maybe a little bit bigger. I always thought that DD’s boobs were delicious but she always thought them to be too small and had a desire for them to develop into something more as she grew through adolescence.


 

We were as close as a brother and sister could be as we grew up. Our bedrooms were at a somewhat secluded end of our house and we had ‘private’ times to ourselves even when other members of the family were home. The somewhat secluded ar

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ea of our bedrooms was just enough to allow us to have private talks about life without being interrupted along with just some above innocent fun with each other as we grew. We however never displayed any of our innocent fun moments if there were members of the family or friends about.


 

 The innocent fun was in the form of giving her a little slap on her bubble butt and sometimes a gentle goose when there was no one around. DD reacted like it was terrible thing for a brother to do but I could tell she liked it. Once in a while she would do the same to me giggling as she passed by me. At times, DD jokingly attempted to grab me by the crotch when we would get into tickling and playful wresting matches with no one at home. Her attempts never went so far as to actually touch my cock or balls but were simply feints of trying to touch me.  During two wrestling occasions, I however, did encompass her boobs with my hand as she squealed for me to stop but really did nothing to remove my hands from her boobs.  Her mouth and words were very vocal about what I did but there was always a smile on her face at both my transgressions.


 

One early afternoon the rest of the family was out shopping, DD walked nude from her bedroom on the way to the bathroom carrying her clothes over her arm. She was going to take a shower. I did not know DD was upstairs in her room nor did I hear her coming out her room and towards the bathroom. I step into the hall just before she was at my doorway. DD uttered a muffled scream and turned to run back to her bedroom with me running behind her jokingly saying I’m going to grab your butt. I caught hold of her just in front of her large bed room mirror. DD was holding her clothes in front of her covering her small tits but her beautiful developing ass was totally exposed.  I had my arms around her holding her close as we both giggled with the situation and our side view in the mirror. DD was very uncomfortable with me holding her in my arms. It was somewhat of a erotic image for both of us to see in the mirror..


 

“You sure have a lovely butt DD!” as I viewed her from the side.


 

“You say the same thing every time you see a little bit of my bum! And you are still disgusting when you talk to me like that.”


 

“Come on now DD you know you love me looking at you. And right now better than nice and warm to hold you are sexy and scrumptous. If you let me see your boobs I let you go and let you to go in and take your shower.”


 

DD wiggled trying to break my hold of her. “Let me go. You are going to get us in trouble if mother and dad come home and catches you in my room.”


 

“Come on, …. you know you want to show me how big they are getting. You know I’ve been looking at them as you parade around the house when no one is at home with us. I promise to let you go and leave right away if you let me see them.”

DD was quiet and then agreed if I promised to leave her room right away. DD really wanted to display her growing boobs and I knew it. I took my arms from around her and backed off a few steps in an attempt to add some calm to the situation and made her feel that I might be telling the truth at leaving if I could see her boobs.


 

 She turned and slowly removed her clothes and hands to display her very petite boobs and pink nipples. They were hard and pointing ….. she was excited to display what she had. They were a scrumptious set of petite boobs.  Then I looked down at her little camel toe pussy protected by the blondest fine hair. She quickly figured out where I was looking and covered her pussy with one hand and put her other hand and clothes back over her boobs.


 

“DD you are really a beautiful sister. Your boobs and muffin are just beautiful.”


 

“My muffin… I never heard my girl friends call it that.”


 

She was blushing as she turned to try to hide all she had. Now she was smiling when I asked … “Am I disgusting today?”


 

“No… but hurry up and leave before mother comes up here. You promised.”


 

I left her room as I had promised. I was giddy with what I had got DD to show me. She was a budding little blond nymph.  If that level of sexual behavior was bad  …..well so be it! There was nothing much more to it as a couple more years went by.


 

We could confide in each other and we talked through the years about life’s problems which touched on sex many times. After DD went off to college, she would come home several times a month on weekends to see her friends and for a change of scenery. We had several late night talks about her not wanting to be sexually active while on her dates. She believed that her ‘boy friends’ would talk after they took her to bed and she would get a bad reputation in the small town in which we lived.


 

Her beliefs supposedly were the caused of her problems, since all her friends were supposedly bedding down with their boy friends. The act of me giving her ass a little slap and a goose was somewhat ok. I jokingly suggested several times I could take her to bed and I would not say anything to her friends if that would help her situation. I was told that  was disgusting and I wasn’t any help with that kind of talk. Hell, I thought it was a good idea at times; especially when I was horny and I didn’t have a steady girl friend which was more often than not.


 

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I arrived home quite late from a date one night and found her car in the driveway. She obviously had come home from school unexpectedly.  The outside lights along the driveway were out and the house was dark. I knew that the rest of the family members had gone away to our seashore cottage that was two hours driving time from the house.


 I went to bed assuming she was in her bedroom asleep. I was startled out of my sleep sometime during the night by her rubbing my arm to awaken me from my sleep. She proceeded to say she was upset and wanted to talk to me. Her rambling talk consisted of sobbing intermixed with telling me she was in turmoil again over not wanting to be sexually active until she got married. Not going to bed with her dates was supposedly stifling her social life. While I had been through his conversation several times before, I went back to supporting her beliefs… since she did not like my alternative solutions.

I once again told her that it was a good thing to not jump in bed with everybody and anybody and that there were many guys who would like to marry a virgin … it was a good trait for her….. I had determined it was not for me but I was silent in communicating that to her.


 

She now confided she had been bedded twice the previously year and it had been a bad experience for her. They were slam-bang -thank you ma’am fucks by a guy at school. I could read between the lines as she spoke. She apparently had really been taken advantage of because she was vulnerable and naïve when it came to sex even though she was 17 at the time. 


 

DD had been cherry prior to that sexual seduction and her ‘friends’ had made feel that she was different because she was a virgin. The guy had not been tender or very understanding. He probably thought only of himself and hurt her while taking her cherry.  DD did not get any good feelings out her screwing and it shut her off from further sexual experimentation. All her talk convinced me that she most likely also had been a bad lay … that was for sure. I tried to comfort her by telling her that things would get better with further sexual activity and it was not unusual to not climax or get all the good feelings out of sex on the first time. Everybody is anxious!  Guess my statements as to staying a virgin had fallen on deaf ears.


 

 Then without a second of pause in the conversation, she confided to me she had quietly come home late at night three weeks ago and heard me in bed with my girlfriend. We were really having a wild time and were very vocal as we were finishing up together. She was embarrassed with the situation and quietly left the house and drove around for a while. I was alone when she came back and she had quietly gone to bed. She could not sleep that night. She was upset at what she perceived was a double standard by me … do as I say not as I do. Oohhh great! I just let any discussion about catching me screwing my girl friend go without comment. Any great words of wisdom from me on suppressing her sexual expression seemed to be shallow on meaning after her confession on hearing me screwing Rose.


 

 At this point, she had worked herself up to being distressed with her topic of conversation and quickly left to return to her bedroom …. DD seemed upset with me. I didn’t know what to say, it seemed that everything I would tell her, usually came back and bit me on the ass. One thing I knew not to do, was to tell her that I’m very tender in my sexual contacts and make little funny suggestions as to letting me help her with the physical part of her sex education   …. so I rolled over and went quickly back to sleep.


 

 Once again I was awakened in the dark of the morning with DD sitting on the edge of my bed. She was quiet and did not want to talk though … just sit with me and be quiet…. or something. I sensed what the problem was once again. I sat up in my bed and rubbed her back and neck for a while. Then pulling back my bed covers I suggested that she get under the bed covers. I was tired due to lack of sleep and also tired of listening to her ‘situations’ each time we had these same conversations over and over. The ‘talks’ would generally continue for extended periods of time with out her truly trying to reach a conclusion that would leave her satisfied. I understood her dilemma but we had covered all her possibilities many times before. I just wanted to get back to sleep.


 

 She was hesitant to get under the bed covers…. saying “I don’t trust you!”


 

I was taken back by her comment!  I told her indignantly “Good grief DD, I’m your brother!”


 

She relented after a minute or so and I figured I could now get a little sleep. My initial intentions were completely innocent. I also believe her feelings were also the same … I think … well maybe … for a little while anyway. We snuggled together …. her back to my chest. I continued to rub the top of her back and the back of her neck. I could feel the muscles and tensions in her neck slowly subside. She was very quiet.


 

DD’s wrestling around under the bed covers and her twitches in body movements continuously brought me back from dropping off to sleep. I groaned out a sigh of annoyance which I’m sure signaled I was awake and not even dozing. DD’s twitching about finally resulted in her moving tightly against me. I was tired … DD was tired and I made no attempt to move away, not feeling a need to separate from what I perceived was an innocent contact of her body.


 

 I could now feel her scrumptious bubble butt against me. After a while I started to get hard. I backed away so she wouldn’t feel my hard cock but she innocently wiggled back in close with her ass pressing against my very stiff and straight cock. Maybe DD was not really awake but more or less in a twilight sense of consciousness. I did not move. Maybe she would not sense how hard I was. How naive of me! DD was fully awake with all her problems. It took her a few seconds to realize that my cock was rock hard and stretching my pajamas bottoms and trying to get out!


 

She sternly chastised me with a “I’m your sister!!! You’re disgusting!  I didn’t come into bed to do anything …. just have you hold me for a while and talk to me.”


 

“I didn’t do anything DD. I was sleeping and you woke me with all your wiggling around under the covers.”


 

She never pulled away though and I didn’t back off. I held her close for a few minutes …. There was no talk from her to let her go or not press my cock against her ass. I was tired and tried to get back to the land of nod but her close presence was causing stirrings in my body and I was becoming more awake with every small movement of her body. I put my arm over her back and pulled her in tight against me with a softly spoken question to her… “Is that better?”  After a several seconds, I heard an almost inaudible “Yes.”


 

This situation of much too close body to body contact was causing erotic thoughts to creep into my consciousness. I could tell where our bodies were touching and how close my cock was to be able to slide between the cheeks of her ass and the location of my hand near her boobs. 

 

After several long minutes and without any comment, I had a strong desire to slide my hands under the top of her pajama top and rub her back. As my hand slid under DD’s PJ top and up her back, she moved her body to allow her top to move with my hand now free to move under the unobstructed cloth material. Now my hand could touch anywhere on her back. There was no negative response as too what I was doing. … just silence. My stiff cock was still pressing against her ass. I was so excited now and my cock so hard and pressing against her ass she knew how horny I was… there was no misunderstanding what was going on, at least in my mind. I began to very slowly move my hand that was on her back. I did not want to startle her with what was happening. She had sufficient time to evaluate where I was going with my hand as it moved along her back.  I tried to slide my hands under her arms to possibly caress her petite tits but she resisted my movements along with a...

 “Damn you …stop it!” ….until I kissed the back of her neck and said “Shhhh!”


 

DD went quiet and I could feel her relax the pressure in her arm that she was pressing tightly against the side of her body.  With the relaxations of her arm, I slid my hand under her arm and slowly moved toward her petite tits. I once again I did not hear any comment to stop or just a questioning of what I thought I was doing. I finally arrived at the base of one tit and stopped…. She knew exactly where my hand was located.

I could feel DD’s chest expanding with her slightly deeper and quickening breaths with the anticipation of what I was possibly going to do and what she was thinking.

I leisurely began to encircle one of her tits with my fingers finally cupping it and giving it a gentle squeeze and caress. I could hear her awkward breathing and a soft moan of contentment.  She could not hide her feelings now that she was somewhat enjoying what I was doing even though she was trying hard to conceal her contentment for the moment! I ignored another of her almost inaudible and less than serious murmuring comments as to her being my sister again and to stop because it was not right. If she was serious she could just move away from me as a minimum or get up and out of my bed!


 

I murmured “Do you remember that last time you showed me your boobs and your muffin in your bedroom? You know I got all excited and hot seeing you that day. I thought about you often since then. Did you think of me after that time?”


 

I felt DD slightly move followed by an almost muffled “Yes……. I had some naughty thoughts about us.”


 

“You had naughty thoughts! I never thought you would think like that about us!”


 

DD buried her face into her pillow hiding from me and any further questioning.


 

 I went close to her ear and whispered “Do you have any idea of how often I thought about holding you so close again and feeling you like this and then making love to you in my bed.”


 

I could feel her body tense at those words while DD’s face left from hiding and her head turned hesitantly to look at me over her shoulder. I raised myself to see her face in the grey of the morning light coming in through the window. She looked at me for several long seconds in some what of a surprised look and then turned her face back down and into the pillow and away from my view.  


 

I settled back down ….  Both of us were very quiet again for many minutes. Her reaction to my statement was unnerving for me and I felt anxious in that I shouldn’t have said that to her. I did continue to hold her petite tit as I snuggled against her. After a few minutes, she murmured some inaudible words. I lifted my head off my pillow in an attempt to listen more attentively to what she was saying. She was again whispering very hushed words…..


 

 “I have been having naughty thoughts of us together in my bed for some time also. Now I’m thinking of us in my bed all the time since catching you and your girl friend Rose in this bed."


 

 She slipped back into another quiet period.  I now was suspicious that her mind was being flooded with thoughts of what was going on under the bed covers and what should she do. I know what I was thinking about now …….. And it was not sleep!


 

After some time, I moved against her again and she gently pushed her back and ass against me. I thought that I understood that movement. I slid my hand down and caught the elastic waist band of her PJs with my thumb and attempted to slide her pajama bottoms down.

Without saying a word, DD lifted her hips just a little and slowly helped me remove the bottoms of her PJs. The slowness of her removing her PJ bottoms made me think that she was still not sure of this situation. I felt that she had plenty of time to think and decide….. I let her do the major effort in removal …… She could stop and pull them back up if she so desired.  They came off completely with me asking “Better!?”

DD pressed her ass back against my cock and murmured a muffled and coy “Yes.”

I removed the bottoms of my PJs without any questions as to what was I doing from DD. Now I pressed a stiff hard cock against DD’s beautiful bare bubble ass and pulled her in close to me. I was surprised that DD was not stopping this seduction by both of us.


 

I gently guided and lifted her left leg over my legs as we lay on our sides with her back to me. DD still remained silent as I slid my cock between her legs from the rear and between the lips of her now slick and wet pussy. DD obviously had been having what she would refer to as ‘naughty or impure thoughts’ during her long periods of silence. I did not try to penetrate. I reached around and over her hips and slid my hand down to place my fingers into the slit in her pussy. I felt her hand come and touch my hand and be on top on mine ….  helping.


 

“Do you like where I’m touching you?” DD’s fingers encircled my hand a little bit tighter. “I’ll stop if you want me too.”


 

Now her fingers gripped my hand and my cock with more force along with hushed words.  “No, you do not have to stop.”  

 

I could feel DD’s pussy was covered with a small tuft of long silky hair ….. which I assumed to be very blond just like I had glimpsed her pussy a couple years before. We both felt my hardness between the very wet lips of her muffin. Her fingers were exploring and touching just where my cock was between her pussy lips. She put pressure on my shaft and pushed it firmly between her lips as I felt her move to have it slide along and caress her little nub of a clit. Her first little movement caused her to gasp and the moan to what she must have felt as my cock slid into and made contact with her clit.


 

 We slowly began to move together, my super stiff cock sliding back and forth between her wet lips passing by the indentation that was the entrance to a more warm and wanting tunnel.  I vied for space to caress her clit with my fingers as DD safely guided my hardness that was sliding back and forth between her muffin’s lips also caressing her little stiff nub. The softly murmured sounds of contentment were now continuous.  After a minute or more I stopped with the head of my cock at the entrance of her love box. I tried to move my hip position to change the angle of my hardness and allow entrance to her love box. DD sensed my intent and held my hand and whispered.

 
“No, don’t!” We didn’t move for a while …. but again she never pulled away.

I had a strong desire to press the issue but I caught hold of myself and just stayed holding her against my body.


 

I then felt DD finally move her hips just a little, moving the head of my cock directly into position for an easy penetration. I never moved as she felt my cock, touching it every where … gently rubbing it over its full length. I could then feel her moving her hand apparently touching herself and then me, finally realizing she was insuring that the first inch or so of my stiff cock was covered with the all the wetness seeping from the lips of her pussy.

 I knew what she was doing but I quietly asked her anyway… “Is it all nice and wet?”


 

 There was no reply, only an easy pressure on the head of my cock as she pushed her hips and ass back against me guiding my cock into her pussy but just for an inch or so. Her body stiffened to her self induced intrusion. I asked if I should take it out. I heard a muffled “no” as she gently moved her hips from side to side. I tenderly whispered...

I want to make love to you… can you hear me?”


 

 Her body tensed slightly followed by another very hushed “yes.”


 

“Do you want to make love with me?”


 

Another hushed “yes” as we pushed together and I slid into a tight love tunnel after a few short strokes. I quickly began caressing her little nub again as we gently moved together for a while. DD’s breathing quickened … she was a woman who was going to whimper during sex … her little mutterings being an indication of the pleasure she was experiencing as I gently stroked her pussy with my cock and rubbed her little clit. I was excited in her pleasure as I began to now fuck her … I was initially worried that DD would let last years memories impact this moment  …but noooo .. it was not going to be a rerun of her last two sexual romps.


 

DD was enjoying her screwing but she wanted to talk as we moved in cadence against each other. “She liked what I was doing and it was so exciting for her … DD wanted me to do what we were doing ….It felt so good to her  … Did it feel good to me also? ….I was being so gentle with her ….her previous two beddings were not good experiences …. She had been bedded with condoms … she didn’t like it … She was still on the pill after so many years to keep her periods regular.” DD could be a chatter box during sex.


 

I heard the word pill very clearly and I knew what I was going to do!  I asked if she likes making love from the rear like we were doing it … she giggled and said...


 

 “It was her first time and she liked it better than a guy on top.”


 

I asked “How about you on top?”


 

DD giggled as I was told “I was naughty!” Everything was new …. everything was so different than her last years bad fucking …..


 

It was time to get serious before she had possible second thoughts about what we were doing. I could have second thoughts if I was rational and ruin the moment also. She had positioned her body to be quite straight. I told her to slightly flex her legs so I could get closer to her ass and get my cock to go deeper.  She moved … I moved closer … my cock went deeper as she reached back to touch the cheek of my ass saying “Ohhhh !” while recognizing the deeper penetration of my cock.

I asked softly “Better” but only received a digging in of her finger nails into my ass. That I assumed was a “Yes”.


 

There was another moment of silence and no movement followed by a squirming of her ass from side to side suggesting to me to start something. There was no need for another suggestion! DD began to move with some strong long backward pushes against me. I stayed buried deep in her pussy and moved in very short strokes touching bottom deep inside. I could see the chance of hurting her and pain was not one of the feelings she would enjoy on this encounter.


 

It did not take long for DD to climb the peaks of emotional surges on the way to a climax. She was a novice in sex and did not sense the sentiment to stay and play and enjoy all the feeling that was surging within her body and delay climax. She definitely wanted to try and experience a climax …. soon! I was taken back.

We both were quiet now savoring the feelings of this sexual romp…me playing with her little stiff clit while pushing long deep slow strokes now. DD was a special treat aside from being a sister to me. She was delectably tight; probably the culmination of tenseness and essentially a virgin in experience. I slowed down on my stroking and flexed my cock muscles. DD moaned to the feeling of my expanding cock. I felt her tighten her pussy and she giggled when I contracted my cock again demonstrating I felt her gesture of a tightened pussy. It did project a feeling of being one with a woman when ever I felt the returned reflex.


 Her breathing was rapid as she turned her head to see me and began to tell me what she was feeling. She never finished what she was going to say. DD could sense the convulsive surge of feelings within her body that indicated that she going to climax quickly and it over whelmed her attempt to speak. Her hand came back attempting to grab my ass while whimpering first, then pumping with me while calling out “A-huh … a-huh… a-huh” expressing her delight with what she was experiencing. 

She then went to panting and uttering soft moans followed by “Ooooohh …. Ooohhhh…. Ooohhh it feels so different.”  She was loosing control and on an unknown path she had never traveled with a guy before. Then DD began calling out somewhat loudly “Oooohhh Bobbeeeeeeeeeee” letting me know she was beginning to experiencing a tumultuous climatic event that was most likely a completely new experience for her.


 

I felt her stomach muscles and her pussy beginning to tremble through my hand that was caressing her clit. Then there was a convulsive and erratic twitch of her body as I played with her clit. Now with a deep inhaled breath, she at first called out my name loudly followed by pulling her pillow up to and covering her face after recognizing how vocal she had become as she began to climax. Her body stiffened and she rolled on to her belly squirming about as she straightened her legs and then flexed her body in a convulsive uncontrolled pumping into the bed and back against my cock. I stayed with her as she rolled, excited with what I was doing to her. Her pussy seemed to be exceedingly tight with her climax. I felt that I had to push harder than just a few seconds before but that might have been more of a consequence of DD’s new face down position coupled with her legs closed together.

I tried to concentrate on all her body motions and vocal whimpering. I so overwhelmed with her apparent complete satisfaction with being fucked by me. I wanted everything to be so special and deeply moving after her disastrous beginning of sexual exploration the previous year. I gently bit the back of her neck as a deeply felt moan indicated her peak. I now started to fuck her harder as I plunged into her pussy feverishly driving my cock down and into her now juicy wet pussy as I told her...


 

“I going to cum inside and with you  ...  I can’t stop!”


 My bed now began to squeak, then groan and now bang against the floor with our in cadence thrusting. Now it was DD’s turn to squeal with delight, knowing she was pleasing her lover; even if it was her brother. She needed to hear me and sense my pleasure and desires. This was her first truly emotionally sexual occasion. This was to be one time in her life she would always remember … hopefully every little detail.

I wanted to make this sexual encounter with DD something special such that it stayed with her, deep in your mind. I wanted her to be able to recall all the little vivid details that she could feel as she climaxed for the first time with a guy. I wanted her to be able to think about this event when she was alone with just her thoughts in the quiet moments that were just hers.  I wanted her to feel all those emotions that separate one event from all the rest of the blurred and fuzzy encounters that would be good and exciting but not everlasting in future encounters. She would have this little secret always hidden in her mind to be remembered and re-experienced and think about while at work …those thoughts that would give her butterfly feelings in her chest that could be partially satisfied but not totally by a deep breath and a soft sigh. DD would end up smiling to herself while those about her chattered on about the mundane things that were going on in their lives. DD would remember that her first sensual fuck and intense climax was shared with her loving brother. It was a secret that she would cherish and never mention to anyone in her lifetime….. except me!


 

I had come quickly sending several surges of warm cum deep into her wanting pussy as she reached back and grabbed my ass with one hand moaning in ecstasy with our mutual climax. There was no doubt in my mind that she wanted me to cum in her and she loved the sensation of me cuming in her. She had experienced a completely different feeling with us both climaxing in my bed. This mutual coupling was a blissful and pleasant experience unlike what had happened last year at school. DD’s mind was for the moment flooded with moments of giddy thoughts of passion. I held her close and kissed the back of her neck and shoulders knowing what was going to happen with her festive mood very quickly. Her head tilted back letting me know she liked my kisses.


 

We were both now excited by how good this fuck session had turned out. Afterwards I was amazed at how a simple act of trying to comfort my sister had turned out to be a powerful sexual romp in my bed. She was better piece of ass than my girl friend. I was somewhat stunned that DD had not displayed any apparent apprehension of having me fuck her and not relived any portion of her previous bad experiences…. At least not yet.

 

 Slowly, DD’s labored breathing returned to normal. I was still on top of her but I was supporting all my weight on my arms and legs. My cock softened and slipped out with our mutual love juices seeping down and between her legs. I rolled off to her side pulling her into a side by side position as I continued to hold her close to me. All was quiet with DD sighing in contentment for a minute or so but I could tell her mood was changing!

DD whispered “I’m all wet.”  I murmured in her ear “That’s because you are one good lover.” I could hear a hum of happiness to that comment but it was not to last.


 

After a few minutes, DD’s senses were bringing her back into my bedroom… not hers …and what had just happened between us; a brother and sister! Reality now was setting in ….   A very stony silence stole into my bedroom enveloping DD and myself.


 

Suddenly DD pushed me away and sat up quickly. She slid out of my bed …. never uttering a word. Quickly, she snatched up the bottoms of her pajamas and left promptly for her room .… her bubble ass swinging to her hurried steps as she left.


 

I waited a few minutes; put on my robe and went to her bedroom and tapped softly on her door. A stern statement greeted me....

 

“Go back to bed! I don’t want to talk to you!” That was not what I wanted to hear. DD was pissed off.

I thought that I had been awake for the rest of the night. Suddenly, the bright morning light was coming through my window. I must have finally dozed off into sleep. I put on my robe and went down stairs to find my sister sitting at the kitchen table. I could tell she was still upset both at me and of course herself.  

I sat down at the table and went to speak and try to make things right. DD stood up and threw her toast at me before storming off to her room. She packed her clothes for the week and left for school.


 

Several days went by ….  I was upset at what had happed and made excuses to leave work early for a couple of days saying I had the flue. DD did not return phone calls. Finally, I received a returned phone call from DD. ….  I was at first startled at her joyfulness saying she was ok. Then she apologized for blaming me for what happened ….  DD said she was also at fault. We talked for a few minutes with me agreeing what we did was wrong but that I was the one that caused the ‘problem’.


 

 She was quiet and then whispered into the phone asking me if I could hear her. Softly talking into the phone she said that I had made her feel like she had never felt before. She related to me that her whole body seemed to tingle and her body wildly moved when she climaxed. Obviously her climax was special ….the sensations had rippled all through her body. Then she told me she was all tingly just telling me about it on the phone. Finally, she said that she was coming home for the weekend. Obviously whispering into the phone, she asked if I could hear her…


 

 “I hope you will be home ….do you hear me?????”


 

I sat and thought about the conversation after DD hung up. I convinced myself that there was no intent in the talk to get together in bed when she came home. I was wrong. It was the beginning of a long term but somewhat infrequent secret and exciting sexual bed romps.


 

DD came home that weekend and once or twice a month while she attended school. Her original reason for coming home while supposedly to see friends …. Now it was mostly sexual. She tried to plan her home coming when the family was away at the sea shore house from late spring until the early fall. She had only a couple of classes during the summer session at school and there were many days I would take the afternoon off from work and we would really ‘fuck our proverbial brains out.’

 

We used her apartment at school when her room mate would go home. Winter months were the most difficult. We initially used the family beach house during the winter season but finally saw the possibility of discovery …. How could we explain being together for all night sessions in the winter months? Motels left something out of the get together …. good for short sessions but the intimacy of our own beds made things very special. The front seat of our cars saw a lot of action along with several quickie sessions in the woods in the next town. When DD was horny there was an obsession in her to be bedded as soon as possible. I could not control myself when she was aroused! She just was a joy to fuck. It was her total joy and excitement to see and feel her climax. My poor girl friend Rose ended up getting the short end of the stick with me fucking DD so often.


 

One very rain soaked weekend at her apartment resulted in us starting early Friday evening and never getting out of bed until Sunday afternoon when it was time for me to leave. We broke for nature and a few bites to eat …. no toast was ever thrown at me. We tried every possible position we knew of in these weekend sessions. Many of these encounters were genuine bed creaking bed bouncing powerful fuck sessions. One weekend, I had to stop on Sunday morning explaining that the rim of my cock was irritated. DD giggled because she was experiencing a little bit of irritation also. I guess it was too much of a good thing.


 

Near the end of her schooling, DD met her husband to be [Tim]. I assumed that was going to be the end of out sexual encounters. He turned out to be very religious and also held the belief of no sex before marriage. DD was allowed to jerk him off and he would play with her pussy at times, but no further intimate actions. It did not satisfy her needs. Using her fingers to bring her self to what she called a weak climax left much to be desired.


 

Soon we were back in my bed again …. She was always frustrated and very horny after they were together. DD tried to explain to me the hows and whys of her relationship with Tim ….  She wanted to have kids and he had a larger than 8 inch tool that she dreamed about. A couple of months before their marriage, she seduced him. His use of a condom and apparent lack of his experience frustrated her because she did not climax. Two days after her seduction of Tim, DD and I were in my bed for an all night session. I fucked her like she had never been fucked by me before ….. She was all smiles in the morning while telling me in hushed words she ached from our bed session. I was elated to say the least. 

 

The marriage went off smoothly with every one smiling …. I assumed that it would be the end of our bedroom romps. Within six months, we once again began to share our beds at every opportunity. We frequently saw each other at holiday family reunions and at the family beach house for cookouts. We smiled and gave each other little slaps on the ass when no one was around but we continued our fuck sessions with a passion. She had become a good piece of ass and I told her so. She told me it was not her husband that had taught her!

On one weekend many of the extended family was leaving to return back to their working lives.  DD and I were together in the kitchen as I was leaving. She made a comment that it would be nice if I could stay. I said “Yup but work calls!”

DD delicately said “Tim will not be here either. He has to go back to work also. It’ll be just me and some of the young kids staying here at the house with me all week.” She was smiling broadly.

DD was just being coy but did understand the implications of my returned smile. I told her that I had mentioned to the boss that if the weather was good at the beach I would most likely take a few days off from work. I was about to lose some of my saved vacation days if I did not use them.

I told her I was going down to the corner store to use the phone. I would leave a message on the managers work phone that I was taking some days off on vacation. She was smiling broadly as I left for the door. I could see we were alone in the kitchen as I passed by her side and goosed her like I did when we were younger. DD jumped at my finger’s intrusion and uttered a quick cry out of surprise. I made it to the door way before she threw a wet dish towel at me and mouthed what looked like “Hurry back!”

I lacked trying to stay focused as I walked down to the corner store to make the phone call. I was getting aroused as I walked. I picked up the pace as I walked. Several ‘naughty images’ as DD would say, kept running through my mind!

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This will be the first story in a possible series of a few stories about an incest relationship that was never planned or anticipated. The stores dwell primarily on the fun and exciting side of the sexual events and not on the apprehension, anguish and thoughts of guilt that comes with such a relationship. I sense that such a relationship in this society cannot unfold without a questioning as to what is being shared in an incest relationship with out these feelings. I would welcome comments from readers if they have experienced such misgivings in their quiet moments when they are alone with their private thoughts.
I would especially like to see the thoughts from the woman’s side with knowledge on such a relationship.
If you wish to comment contact me at skylinerider80@gmail.com.  

 

My Sister is My Lover Chapter 3

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                                      My Sister is My Lover  Chapter 3                                    

 

My sister and I had shared our beds a few times now. I made sure that I was always available when she came home from school. When I f

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ound out that me sister's arrival at home caused a conflict with a date with my girl friend I always made excuses with my ‘girl friend’ that I had to work because of problems at the plant. I explained that these specific problems were of a nature that they needed immediate attention and could not wait until regular working hours. Once I used this excuse that seemed to squelch many of my girl friend’s complaints, I used it again and again over time and with several follow on girl friends.

 

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I was asleep and did not expect my sister DD to be coming home from college this particular weekend. I began to notice that there wasn’t any regularity to her arrivals as in the past. DD was now appearing at any time with out notice, I thought. If fact, what she was doing, was talking to my mother and indirectly finding out when the family would not be home in an anticipation that we could have an uninterrupted fuck night and maybe longer at home.

 

The first time I knew she was home on this occasion was when I felt her hand gently rubbing my neck and shoulder. DD knew she had startled me back into the real world after I awoke with quick body motion and an exclamation of surprise. The night light in the hallway provide sufficient illumination to see enough once my eyes became accustomed to the restricted light to allow me to move about the room. I could see DD was naked and standing next to my bed; whispering she was hot and horny. I smiled to myself and asked her what she wanted me to do about it.

“Did the family go to the beach house for the weekend?” … She knew the answer to that question … That’s why she was standing there naked.  She poked me in my ribs and told me while in a giddy mood….

 

 “I want to come into your bed and just talk.”…..

 

Right  … of course that’s all she wanted to do was talk  … What else could she have on her mind standing there naked in the dark of my room making sure no one was home?

 

She had come home to just be bedded by me ….  her brother. It was girl’s night out at the school. The girls had been bragging about how they could get any guy to screw them when and if they wanted them. Guys were easily seduced ….  their peckers controlled their lives.  DD said she thought to her self that wasn’t exactly right  …. A man’s pecker controlled his every thought alright, but it didn’t insure that the girls could get their brothers to screw them … but she sure as hell could. I had to agree she was right!

 

That was the start of her getting excited. DD said she reached the point that she could not concentrate on what the girls were talking about …They were just babbling  All she could think about was me in bed with her while the girls babbling continued to interrupt her erotic thoughts.  DD faked not feeling well and left the bar and started out on the somewhat long drive home. She hoped I would be there when she arrived.

 

I needed to pee and got out of bed and walked to the bathroom with DD following behind. I asked as I got ready to pee, what she was doing!  She at first just hugged me from behind and pressed her body and especially her hips against my butt. I just joyfully reached back and slid my hand between our bodies to feel her pussy while I directed my cock with my free hand to make sure I didn’t miss the toilet in the semi-darkness of just the night light. DD’s whole pussy area was very wet. I was apparently distracted in my peeing sequence with trying to slip my fingers into her pussy. I began to pee as she was reaching to hold my cock along with my hand to ‘help’. The first squirt of pee went into her hand. She withdrew her hand slightly at the contact. I now held her hand with my hand, both hands directing the pee from my cock to hit the toilet.

 

I could hear her heavy breathing as she now rested her head on my shoulder and proceeded to bite me quite hard and with some discomfort. She never seemed to be able to sense the difference between a nibble bite of passion and a bite of pain.

 

I finished peeing and we gave my cock a shake. DD responded inquisitively as to what I was doing. I told her it’s something that only men can do … women miss out! DD did not know what the hell I was talking about and it wasn’t worth covering the subject in anymore detail …. Just then.

 

She moved to rinse her hands with mine in the wash basin. I also had to wash my crotch since she got me wet with the introduction of her hand to ‘help’.  I then turned and slid in behind DD pulling her in close to me. I looked over her shoulder and into the mirror. Even with the dim illumination I could see the expression on her face. DD was smiling.   Now it was my turn. She was looking at me in the mirror as I bit her shoulder as a payback. Then whispering…

 

“I want you….. no I need you in my bed.”

 

 I could feel the electric effect that little whisper had all through her body. The words and whispering was only a trigger to release her pent up emotions. DD was ready to be fucked after the long ride home and the stimulus of listening to her girl friends erotic stories at school and the bar. DD was here to confirm her thoughts about men and how they can be controlled with sex. She was home to prove that comment from the girls at the bar.  I smiled to my self with great satisfaction… Did I really care if she just wanted to be fucked and not made love too? I don’t think so…hmmm let me think…... Nope!!!.

 

Yup it’s probably a man thing … left over from some far past period in our carnal evolution. It’s probably nothing men can completely control. We try and sometimes can suppress the hidden feeling to fuck every woman we see and just think about love. Yes… yes … we accomplish suppressing that carnal desire … but somewhat reluctantly. I’ve been told that most women do not think in such a deviant and carnal manner as men. They place more loving and emotional feeling on being bedded. Could be… I think that they may not be tell themselves the whole truth. But, maybe I’m wrong. Were the thoughts that DD had as she rushed home to me from school all loving images after listening to the girls in the bar?  

 

Well all those thoughts were at the present time just being placed aside. She was all mine and I was all hers now. There was really nothing that would change the feeling both of us were enjoying right now. We knew were going to be fucking each other very quickly. I loved the rapidity of erotic thoughts about the different positions that were flashing through my mind and thoughts of which one I would try first once we started to seduce one another. Ahhhhh …. how about all of them?

 

The effect of our completely illicit brother and sister affair was so dangerous, so overwhelming, so exciting to our senses that we had to keep doing it. No women that I had been with …. an would be with …could excite me with what looked like a casual touch by DD to anyone who would have seen it. No one could possibly know what she was deliberately telegraphing to me and me to her. No one could understand what we were thinking and how we needed to get together very soon once the casual touches were felt. These supposedly casual looking touches were carrying with them the most deep carnal images of both of us in so many new positions groaning and moaning in complete ecstasy when we would be together…. And it had to be as soon as possible. No long and extended waiting period could be tolerated … the touches were a secret and intimate message system letting each of us know it was either time to make love or out right fucking… both were acceptable… but it needed to be now not later. DD was wet and waiting and I was aching to unleash my cock from it’s seclusion and let it be wetted for it’s full extended length with her warm and wanting wet pussy juices. She had now shown me she was a better piece of ass than my girl friend.

  

But there was no need to send hidden messages to each other now. We were far passed that step in any subtle communications. We were stripped naked and alone with my fingers wet from her seeping pussy juices of her own making. DD placed her hands on the sink and pushed me back with her scrumptious bubble ass while slightly spreading her legs apart. I reach down and around her hips to caress her pussy and clit. The slit of her pussy was seeping wetness; she was already to be taken and I hadn’t done anything to get her so wet.  The ride home must have been filled with thoughts as to what she wanted and it stirred all kinds of feeling that could not be satisfied with out being with me. I gently spread her lips as I was thinking that I should have wet my fingers. No need  …. Once I opened her pussy the copious amount of stored juices coated my fingers as I moved to find her tiny clit.

 

DD shifted her body to allow my fingers better access to her pink slit and that special little nub. As soon as I began to caress her clit with a circular rubbing motion DD pushed me back a little further and rested her body on her elbows and arms on the sink basin as she looked back at me in the mirror.   The longing look on her face in the semi-darkness said all there was to say…… We both knew we were not going to make it to bed now.

 

I asked her if she wanted to play ‘puppy dog’. A wiggling of her hips from side to side signaled a definite yes…. and now. I bent down to slide my cock along and between her legs to get my cock wet with her juices. I felt for my cock from the front as it came between her legs. One of DD’s hands was there to help me get it wet and ready for loving. It quickly was coated with DD’s sweet wetness. I backed away just slightly pulling my cock back a couple of inches to insert it into her love tunnel when I had a desire to gently probe her other sacred tunnel with the pink head.

 

 The first slide across the ring was received with a “No”. The second effortless probe was met with “What are you doing Bobby?”

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I went to just caressing the opening with my wet cock while holding it my hand. DD settled down and went to wiggling her hips while making little soft almost inaudible moans of delight in her throat. I’ll be back I thought.  I wasn’t going to try to enter there this time… I would have to wait and get her prepared for that intrusion of my cock to fuck her in the ass …. But it was going to be if I had the opportunity.

 

 DD sensed my cock was there to just caress her now. After a few gentle sliding excursions from the ring to her love box, I felt her hand guide the excited cock head into her waiting pussy. I could feel her tenseness at the entrance to her pussy ….she was tight. I just pushed easily against the entrance as DD whispered….. “Wait, I need to relax!”

 

She was always tense as we started to screw. She wiggled her hips and sighed softly … her tensions subsided slightly and her pussy muscles relaxed letting my cock head in. DD’s pussy muscles contracted again at the intrusion. I waited for a second and flexed my cock. She giggled, squeezed back and all her tensions just melted away as I slid slowly in one continuous motion all the way in. I didn’t have to try a few strokes for wetness effect …. My cock just slid in full depth until my balls were the only thing that wasn’t hidden in her pussy.

 

 “I was ready for you Bobby …I needed you!”  She sure was… she sure did!!!

I stood completely buried …not moving … I contracted my cock muscles and DD squeezed back letting me know she felt me. I slowly withdrew my cock as I held the cheeks of her ass ….  slowly until the head was just barely inside her. She ooooed as I withdrew it fully. I waited for a second and thrust back into her full depth. DD’s head flexed back at the full penetration as she uttered a long “Ooooohhh Bobby. Do that again.”

 

 I repeated another slow withdrawal until my cock was almost going to be squeezed out …  teasing DD …. She anticipated what was going to happen.  I pulled it out completely and then plunged once again full depth as her head once again flexed back followed by another cry of pleasure. We shared a few more of these teasers and then stopped. We both needed more than teasing.…  We needed to both release all the tensions in our bodies …. We needed to now share a mutual loving climax ….  a brother and sister’s special secret coupling …  something to remembered but never mentioned to anyone … something special to be cherished over and over again in our thoughts when we were in our own beds with other family members around  … no one ever knowing  … no one ever suspecting that we were one …  closer than brother and sister … we were secret lovers.

Yes it was time to be as one  … no more teasing  … it was time … we both knew it  …. We both wanted to be together and share our loving experience once again… or maybe twice or…….  I reached down and around her hips pulling her in close … going full depth as DD pushed and wiggled her hips to make sure we were as deep as possible. I slid my fingers into her slit ….  my fingers feeling a little remaining piece of my hard cock not hidden in and among the sweet and wet pinkness of her pussy. I began caressing DD’s little clit …. it was stiff and hard. We began to slowly move and mince our hips together…  DD began to make continuous little sounds of joy … little sounds of excitement …she was on her way. One of my hands caressed her tits and squeezed her nipples while the other paid attention to her clit as I fucked her doggie style.  I felt her nipples and they were hard and pointing … yes she was on her way. I needed to focus and go with her …she wasn’t going to last.  DD commented on my heavy breathing. She knew I wasn’t going to last long either.

I leaned over her back as she supported herself on the wash basin. One hand now wrapped under her to hold her close as I caressed her clit with the other. DD moaned loudly every time I first went around and around and then over the top of her little clit. There was an involuntary spasm in the muscles in her abdomen and hip region. I picked up the cadence of thrusting as DD matched me by pushing back to force our bodies together. The intensity of thrusting increased and the slapping sound of my lower body against her bubble ass were going to come to a crescendo very soon. Her moans of pleasure changed suddenly from calling out softly to me to a staccato of “Bobby …. Bobby … Bobbeeee.”

DD lifted her bubble butt a little bit higher as I pushed firmly against her cheeks to maximize my penetration. She took a deep breath, moaned softly as her body trembled in a deep emotional climax. I could feel her stomach muscles begin their involuntary undulations as she squeezed her legs together clamping my cock and my fingers together in her pussy. Her head was lowered … down to her arms supporting her self on the wash basin. I continued to caress her clit as she shuddered again to what must have been a second but gentler climax.

 

DD began to move …. no crawl from the wash basin down to the covered toilet seat with me pumping my cock rapidly into her love box. I began to strongly squirt several pulses of cum into her love box feeling the intense emotion of the moment. DD uttered little sounds of delight as she whispered she could feel be coming. DD always seemed to be able to feel me coming. Sometimes DD said she felt warmness other times it was a general flexing of my cock, but it was always something, real or imaginary.  She whispered to me that she loved all the feelings she was having as I shared what I had with her.  

 

I still had her pinned to me as we both settled from the basin and down to the shag rug on the floor ….still coupled full depth …. still joined as one. The slight movements of our bodies as we settled down to the shag rug allowed some of or mixed love juices to seep from her pussy. As I lay next to her, I could feel the wetness running down my thigh and down on to the rug. When I moved the sound of the slight separation of our bodies indicated we were stuck together with our wet cum. My body shivered ever so slightly with excitement when I heard the sound. I had heard that sound before and it always had the same exquisite effect on my senses. There was more intensity in my feelings this time, I think, because this was my sister …. my elusive bed partner …. my sometimes lover. But now we were getting together more than just sometimes.

 

We lay there for a short time before moving. We knew we had just experienced a very potent coupling. We finally rose, washed and moved to go to our individual beds. Then I had a different thought.

 

As we exited the bathroom, I held her hand and began to lead her to my bed. DD some what strongly attempted to go to her own bed. I pulled on her hand again. DD said

 

 “What if mother comes home tonight!!?”

 

I knew no one would be coming home until the weekend was over.

 

“Shhh …. no on will be coming home! You know that.  I want to make love to you again when we wake up in the morning.”

 

 DD melted in my arms to the statement.  Holding me close she whispered….

 

“This is so wrong what we have been doing Bobby ….so…. so wrong.”

 

I was nervous as I whispered “Do you want to stop?” She came close to my face and in a hushed voice …..  “No…no!”

 

I was relieved in what DD said because I thought that DD was having more than second thoughts and was going to say she wanted to stop going to bed together. There was no need for DD to have second thoughts about possibly stopping our sexual relationship… I had an enough of an abundance of guilt and second thoughts for us both. At times it weighed on me day and night. It always abated when she was once again near me, just secretly smiling and casually touching me on my arm or hand telegraphing her erotic thoughts that said “Let’s get together somewhere. I need you and you know you need me.”  

 

 I took hold of just one finger of DD’s hand with two fingers of mine and “towed” her without the slightest resistance to my bed, tucked her in and snuggled up to her back with  my ‘softness’ against her ass and one of her tiny boobs cupped in my hand ….both of us totally nude. My belly was a flood of flickering sensations, helped somewhat by a deep breath and a sigh …. but not totally. While my cock was not completely stiff, it was now once again hard enough to be pushed deep into DD’s pussy with a little help from both of our fingers. DD snuggled her ass back against me once my cock was snuggled into its place of rest. I held DD close to me under the bed covers that would shield our bodies from the cool drafts from the open window. Sleep came quickly even with the anticipation in both of us of the coming of daylight……………...

 

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DD awoke with a start. She wasn’t in her own bed and she thought she heard something. She must have been dreaming. We both walked to the windows over looking the driveway … no one was around … and it was morning but still very early and no family members would be home for a few more days. She settled down after coming fully awake.

 

DD turned to face me followed by my seeking her pussy with my fingers to see if she was interested in some more bedroom fun. That quickly led to a kiss with a bit of serious tongue dancing and my searching with very wet fingers sliding around her slick pink wetness; a result of the previous night’s mutual climax and a desire to now fuck again. We did not have to ask each other if we wanted to get back in bed to play. We could see both the question and the answer when we looked into each others eyes. We held each other around the waist and walked slowly to her room and bed kissing intently as we walked.

 

DD reclined on her bed and spread her legs wide but with her knees flexed to give a view of her lovely still cream filled pussy that was beginning to weep from her standing and walking. I sat on her bed and inserted two fingers to begin to play with her only to find her already excited and wanting to move faster. When I pulled my fingers from her pussy they were heavily covered with our last night’s juices. I held them up so she could see how wet she was. Now she went to being vocal with a desire.

 

 “I want to see .. I want to see!”

 

DD raised her head trying to get a good view of her seeping pussy but it was not a view she found satisfying enough. Looking around on her bureau I saw her large hand held mirror that I took and handed to her. DD was overly excited as she positioned the mirror that magnified its reflection on one side and was a normal visual reflection on the reverse side.

 

I reinserted my fingers spreading the lips of her wet pussy giving her a larger than life picture of what she had between her legs. I spread her lips exposing her tunnel showing her the copious amounts of cum from both of us still coating the insides of her cunt and over her little nub of a clit. That was a powerful sexual stimulus to her. DD never fully realized just how much cum remained in her pussy for some time period after we fucked and stayed together in my bed.

 

I began to finger fuck her. She was already hot from this short visual experience. DD watched as I withdrew two heavily cum coated fingers from her cunt to show her. Her mouth opened as she inhaled deeply and sighed with “Oooohhhhh”… all these views were a new and exciting experience for her. They were not a new visual sight to me but that did not dampen my level of excitement.

 

 I began to once again finger fuck her telling her she was ready to be mounted. Her pulsating hips only reinforced my words and what I was going to do. I told her to watch my cock push aside her lips and slide into her pussy. She spread her legs wide and with a little manipulation of the mirror position she could see what I could see by looking down as my cock slowly disappeared down and into her love box. DD at first held her breath and then exhaled quickly to take another deep breath. Her labored breathing gave some indication of the level of exhilaration she was experiencing with this new visual picture unfolding in her magic mirror with its magnification of the scenes between her legs.  

 

DD watched excitedly for a minute or so as my cock slid in to her pussy and then tried to come back out. She could see some of the pink tissue of her pussy attempting to hold on to my cock as it was withdrawn…. Not wanting to let it get free.

 

 The mirror flopped back on to the bed as her head slumped back on to her pillow. Play time for looking and watching was over…. she had another idea…for what we should do. Her eyes opened and a smile came to her face. DD held out her arms and spread her legs wide as she murmured “Come here.”

 

 The visual image of my own sister asking me to come to her was startling …. A truly long lasting image not to be forgotten. I crawled over her positioning my cock at the entrance of her wanting pussy as she wrapped her arms about me and pulled me in close to her. She brought her legs up and over her my back resting her heels on the back of my ass. We had made no attempt to help my cock find where it should go. I was so hard from all the visual stimuli that it just found its way with just the smallest bit of self guidance and slid in to her pussy without any resistance. DD just wanted to be made love too.

 

  My cock was fully engulfed in her wetness as she spoke softly to the intrusion. With a passionate kiss and a whispering in my ear of …..

 

“I want you to make love to me now!” I was completely seduced. 

 

We began to move….. Her bed was not very robust and it sensed the rocking and rolling with each commanding motion … creaking at first then slowly thumping to the increased emotional fucking. Her bed was the best bed to be used in a good fuck secession.  It was capable of more squeaks, creaks, moans and thumping noises as it complained of our overload of sexual passion every time we fucked in it.  That just accentuated the intensity of our fuck secessions.  We were now locked in a tight embrace as we thrust our hips against each other for only a couple of minutes.

 

DD was moaning and calling out loudly out to me followed by “Ooohhh you make me feel so good!” Then a minute of quiet and then “Ohh gawd I’m going to cum again… yes ..yes.. yes!! Ohhh cum with me Bobby…. Hurry- hurry- hurry!”

 

Her excitement was my trigger to begin to cum … squirting deep in her pussy once again as I told her “Here is a special present from me to you!” I have to admit that I used this exclamation on numerous occasions and it always resulted in either a powerful fuck secession or a touching romantic climax.

 

With that little announcement of my intensions, DD squeezed my very tightly, began to spasmodically pump against me and climax violently like I never saw before. This was a very special climax and should have helped put aside any feeling of inadequacy left over from the bad first sexual encounters at school.

 

She collapsed back onto the bed … arms flopping out to her side… a great sigh of relief as she commented…

 

 “What a feeling …. What a feeling!!  I can’t move.  I…… can’t …..move!”

 

 We laid on our backs for a while staring at the ceiling making small talk. Finally, we arrived once again at the inquisition to finalize her question as to her sexuality and how good she was as a lover. She turned on her side and looked down into my face asking….

 

 “Do you like making love to me?”

 

I answered “yes” and returned with “Do you like me to make love to you?”

 

She closed her eyes and softly whispered back “More than you can imagine! But you know what I think about and sometimes wish? I wish I could just tell some of the girls at school what we do together and how good you make me feel!”

 

She then giggled and looked into my face … “And watch the look on their faces!”

 

“DD….. that’s enough of those ideas.  Do you hear me?”  “I know …I know. We can never tell anyone at least for a long time…. like never!”  “That’s right DD… never.”

 

And DD’s final question that really was the question she wanted answered.

 

 “Am I good in bed?”

 

I smiled and said “You are better than good! Let’s see how many tissues we need to use and how much wash we have to do!  DD….. there is cum everywhere and in two beds. And I want to screw you again … right now!”

 

With that statement from me she laughed and jumped out of bed. I went to get up and at first froze with her startled exclamation as she called to me “Ohhh Bobby look!”

 

She was standing naked …facing me …  looking down, then at me, and then down again.  A stream of cum had begun to run down her leg for several inches and another was forming and beginning to seep down her leg!  She just stood there looking at me. We now both watch the rivulet of joint cum seeping slowly downward for a few seconds.

 

 I then stood and took her in my arms and held her tight. What ever we had done that was wrong was not being thought about right then... it was forgotten. Everything was just beautiful…. Everything was just a sign of two lovers lost in their private thoughts. I caressed her back as she sighed and went very quiet………….. and no one was coming home to disturb us for a couple of days!

 

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 DD cooked a light breakfast for us both. We giggled over a number of thoughts and past sexual feelings we had shared.  DD continuously wanted to talk about the amount of cum that seeped out of pussy and down her legs. She has a fascination with that image to this day. I can’t fault her for that fascination; I think of it often when I’m alone and at work and the result is always the same.  

 

  DD found it amusing that she could listen to all her girl friends talk girl talk about what they thought was erotic sex at the same time DD thought about my cock fucking her pussy. She smiled with them always in an agreeing manner as to their conclusions.  DD always said she had to bite her tongue.  When I looked at her with a disparaging look she knew enough to say she would never utter a word about us.  The more she talked the more I got horny. When I mentioned my state of growing excitement she came and sat on my lap. Feeling my cock she asked if I wanted to go and just play in bed nice and easy… what ever that meant. I think she was deliberately being coy and seductive with her talk.

 

It was off to her bedroom with her big mirror again. As we entered her bedroom, I felt something was a little bit different in both our demeanors. We both removed our robes and stood in front of the mirror. DD looked at the mirror with our reflections displaying her bubble as and my now hard stiff cock.

 

“Do you want to play puppy dog in front of the mirror Bobby?”

 

With an excited “Yes!” exclamation from me she placed one hand on the bureau and turned sideward so we both could see each other while she bent over in anticipation.

 

 I whispered … “We haven’t tried doing everything we can while playing puppy dog!”

 

DD turned and looked into the mirror looking back at my reflection in a quizzical manner. It took her a few seconds to realize the significance of my comment. The expression on her face said it all. She knew what I was thinking and I could see what she was thinking… DD’s look said “I don’t think this is a good idea.”

 

After a few minutes of silly and jovial discussion centering on that she was a good piece of ass that this idea of screwing DD in the ass would guarantee her title for that exclamation. We finally agreed that this would be an experiment and would stop if it wasn’t fun.

 

Our approach was far from being sexually exciting. It initially fell into the box of checking off what we had read other couples had done and we could say “Been there done it.”

 

DD wanted the pleasure of lubricating my cock and her ass with a strawberry flavored lubricant. DD bent over and helped hold my cock at the entrance to that sacred hole. I pushed gently and was met with great resistance to enter.

 

“ Go easy … let me relax… I’ve never done this before Bobby.”

 

I tried to comfort her and add some mutual excitement telling her that it was my first time also. I lied but a white lie at this moment was necessary!

 

We both put pressure on my cock to penetrate her ass and just waited. Then I felt a minute movement and her tight ring just relaxed a bit and the first bit of the head began to seek to be let in.

 

“Easy….easy … easy!” as more of the head penetrated.

 

I then leaned back and could see my cock trying to penetrate just as the head of my cock disappeared from view. DD issued a sigh of relief and a long held release of her breath that she was holding. I was immediately aware that I had been holding my breath for sometime as we were both pushing for my cock to enter without knowing it.  After a few seconds of rest, we slid about half of my cock length into her ass finally stopping with DD whispering “That’s enough.”

 

We both began to move slowly together; exploring the feeling associated with our joint experiment. The strawberry lubrication made the screwing somewhat enjoyable for both of us. DD stroked her own clit as I did the pumping. It did not take DD long to bring herself to the point of her climax after so much experience in finger fucking her own pussy. I now had lost count on how many climaxes she had experienced. I had the feeling she had a couple of smaller more minor climaxes but that was just a guess on my part.

Since DD never commented on how good it felt to be screwed in her ass I some how felt she was more engrossed in caressing her clit and was going to experience a self induced climax. Having me buried for a few inches in her ass and slowly sliding my cock into what was a very tight tunnel was all for my pleasure. She was being a dutiful lover and wanted to please her man. I knew something was missing in this sexual liaison. The mutual passion and good sensations was not there with us. 

 

DD was very tight and I had to stay hard or she would have pushed my cock out I thought. Her squeals of self induced pleasure by continuous caressing her clit and pinkness was an encouragement for me to try to climax quickly. Looking down and watching my cock slide in and out of her ass was a cause of excitement. When I saw DD’s image in the mirror with a smile on her face watching me pump her ass …. that was all I needed. She saw the look on my face… I saw the look on hers.

 

DD whispered “I’m close …. I’m close.”

 

Her left hand came back for me to hold and she began to energetically pump against me. Up until then it was more of a lackluster thrusting against my cock. DD’s mirror image would be indelibly imprinted in my mind. She looked at me … then her mouth opened in a somewhat expression of what I first though was fear or panic but I was mistaken. Her mouth opened wider as she inhaled deeply and with force. Her body seemed to tremble everywhere at once as she rapidly stroked her pussy and clit. Her hand gripped my hand in a vice like grip. DD’s head flipped backwards her eyes looking more to the ceiling as she fervently called out my name while climaxing with intoxicating feelings.

 

I came quickly because of the stimulus image in the mirror. DD felt my increased thrusts as I climaxed and pushed back forcible allowing my cock to penetrate further than any other time we were coupled in front of the mirror. We quickly relaxed from a post climatic ‘high’. We now were frozen in a locked together bent at the hips mode. DD was resting on her arm on the bureau with me resting on her ass and back while supporting most of my weight on my arm on the bureau also. All was quiet in the bedroom. There was no movement between our bodies. I could feel my cock softening. We both could feel my cock being forcibly removed from its place of hiding. Now it was free and limp. DD sighed with relief.

 

We moved to her bed and lay down side by side, face to face. There was no need to ask questions of each other. The quietness between us was deafening. It was enough to say we had checked the block in both our minds that “We have been there and done that!” The block had been check and the number of checks would remain for life at one for DD and me as a couple.

 

What ever the reason for the failure, it was to remain as a failed experience not to be repeated. Yes, we both reached a climax, but each was essentially self induced and not because of wanting to share the endeavor once we sensed the lack of the feelings in our coupling. ‘Been there and done that!’ said all there was needed to be said for the encounter.

 

DD now felt some real physical pain. What I sensed in my mind and felt in my stomach for what I concluded was my entire fault was overwhelming to me. I pulled the bed covers over us to hide from the world around us. I went close to her ear to say “I’m sorry!”

 

“Shhhh. It’s alright…. It’s alright Bobby. Just stay with me and be my lover and all will be alright. Now shush, don’t say anything.”

 

I was driven to gently kiss everywhere on her face. I just had too. I had to show her what I was really feeling and wanted her to know without speaking. When I stopped kissing her face, DD rubbed my back for a minute or so. I felt some what relieved with having her rub my back. I knew what she was saying without words.

 

We snuggled up very close in each others arms and held each other tightly. We dozed off after a while into a welcomed period of sleep.

 

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   This is the third story in a possible series of a few stories about an incest relationship that was never planned or anticipated. The stores dwell on both exciting side of the sexual events and also the apprehension, anguish and thoughts of guilt that comes with such a relationship. I sense that such a relationship in this society cannot unfold without a questioning as to what is being shared in an incest relationship with out these feelings. I would welcome comments from readers if they have experienced such misgivings in their quiet moments when they are alone with their private thoughts.  
I would especially like to see the thoughts from the woman’s side with knowledge of such a relationship. 
If you wish to comment contact me at skylinerider80@gmail.com.              

 

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                                My mother is a squirter       

 

During my early teens I became aware of my mother’s always heightened level of sexuality. On several occasions I could hear her being very vocal during her sexual romps with my father. When I had just turned 13, I was walking passed my parent’s bedroom ….the door to the room was partially opened. I glanced into the bedroom and became immediately aware that my

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parents were still in bed. My father had my mother’s legs over his shoulders and high in the air. He was leaning forward over her body and appeared to be looking into my mother’s face while thrusting strongly and very rapidly downward against my mother’s upward turned hips.

 

I had not been aware of any vocalization from them until I saw them coupled together. It was only then that I became aware of the slapping sounds of their bodies making contact and the muffled moans of enjoyment intermixed with the creaking of the bed attempting to keep up the cadence of their surges in their love making. 

 

My father was obviously climaxing while my mother quietly called his name while pushing her hips back against him and moaning as her climax began. I stood transfixed for a few seconds. I was beginning to turn and leave just as my mother turned her head on the pillow. She wrapped her arms about my father with a post climax sigh and our eyes met. She smiled while not making any other indication that I was in the hallway watching. I quickly turned and left totally embarrassed.

 

Several days later she came to me and we discussed what I accidentally saw from the hallway. She wanted talk to me …. thinking that I didn’t already know much about sex. We talked about what I saw and what was covered in the sex education part of biology class at school. She was surprised the class covered so much detail. My mother was sometimes oblivious to certain changes that were occurring in the world about her while there were other things she was very knowledgeable about! She gave me a hug and told me not to worry about our ‘little secret.’ She also said for me to come to her with any questions about sex that needed to be explained from my biology class.

 

Years later, I walked into my bathroom to shave and take a shower. My parents had their own bathroom and I did not expect anyone to be in my bathroom at this end of the house. I was oblivious to my mother taking a bath in my bathroom as I opened the door. I was startled when I heard her call my name and looked up to see her in my bathroom. The shower door on the edge of the bath was slid back and fully opened …. her boobs with light brown nipples pointing at me and a dark area in the clear bath water which showed her lovely pussy that I had dreamed of wanting to see so many times in my dreams. She had not begun to really bathe …. there were no indications of soap bubbles in the bath water.

 

 She said that I should knock before entering. I was standing and staring for a second or two before she moved to cover her boobs with her hands. She smiled ….I apologized, totally embarrassed ….  turned and left quickly. Outside the door, I asked why she was in my bathroom when she had one of her own ….there was no comment. I remember thinking that I’d love to get another good look at her boobs sometime.

 

My father began to travel to Europe in the following years …. several trips a year, sometimes for extended time periods. My mother would become agitated during his long trips which I finally realized in later years was the frustration of no sex and being very horny.

After I had graduated from college, I lived at home for a few years while working at a local engineering firm. I was attempting to pay off some of my large schooling bills before moving out on my own. My father had been frequently traveling with his business for some time. He had been away on business for over a month and was not to return for at least another two weeks. My mother had been antsy for many days.

 

 We were together in the kitchen and she was in my way as I puttered about attempting to get a cereal bowl from the cupboard.  I playfully bumped her with my hip to move her to one side as I had done occasionally in previous years. She responded with the same type of playful bump back …. but with a smile. In the past, it was nothing but playful contact. In the next couple of days though, the hip bumps increased in frequency and for less reason. I was also greeted with a playful tap on my ass a couple of times along with big smiles. Her projected antsy behavior increased in intensity. I played her little game not realizing that there could possibly be anything sexual to it.

 

Several days later, I was thinking about a clandestine first date with a big breasted girl named Jennie who lived around the block. She had showed an interest in me in the previous few weeks and I had asked her for a date.

 

 I walked face down and naked from my bedroom to my bathroom carrying a towel over my shoulder while vigorously brushing my hair in anticipation of showering. I had been thinking of Jennie’s big tits and of the evening’s possibilities. I was oblivious to my surroundings and certainly did not know anyone was in this section of the house.

 

 Continuously thinking about my date for the night started to put some firmness in my cock as I walked from my room. As I approached the bathroom, the door was ajar and I casually pushed it opened, never expecting to find anyone in the bathroom. I guess that since I was brushing my hair and walking with my face down, I actually was able to turn and begin to close the door behind me before I heard my mother call my name. My body         stiffened to my mother saying my name. I was startled by the apparent closeness of her voice before I became aware of her presence next to the shower door … quite close to me because of the small size of the bathroom.

She was standing next to the shower, completely naked and facing me. Her nipples looked hard and pointing. Her pussy was fully covered in dark brown hair …. a very clear image ….no fantasy here. She at first made no effort to cover herself with her hand or a small towel she held in one hand. While smiling, she commented seductively “You need to knock before coming in!”

 

 I must have stood dumbfounded without moving for a couple of seconds. My mother had a broad smile on her face and appeared to be looking down a little and not at my face. Her look startled me into realizing I was as hard as I could be and my cock was pointing straight at her. I pulled the towel from my shoulder and covered my very stiff cock. My face flushed crimson and I apologized for I guess everything.

 

As I turned to leave, she asked still smiling “Do you want to shower now?”  I choked as I answered for her to go first and I quickly left to go to my bedroom. I sat on my bed with a bath towel wrapped about me waiting for her to finish in my bathroom. My cock did not go soft! I do not remember being so embarrassed in my life!

 

I sat for a few minutes visualizing what I had seen. Then …slowly I began to think about the words my mother spoke….. what did my mother mean with “Do I want to shower now?” Did she mean for me to shower with her since she was ready to start. I quickly said to myself …. Noooo …. she must have meant that I could go first and she would come back or go to her own bathroom. The more I thought about the statement, the more I did not know what she meant. I now was back to maximum hardness. My bath towel was not much of a cover up.

 

I thought about all my past dreams of seeing my mother nude and in my bed. I reflected on all the thoughts and anticipated actions that were always interrupted by me waking just as I was getting close to touching her boobs or her pussy.

 

Those thoughts were once again quickly squelched by the reality of the moment.  I thought to myself good grief …. this is my mother …. what am I thinking.  Now I was not feeling very good about myself for what I was thinking and would like to do. It didn’t help my hardness to subside though.

 

I could hear my mother showering. I slowly became overwhelmed with a desire to get an answer. After several false attempts to go to the door, I got up and went to the bathroom door …. but was at first frozen with uncertainty and with a queasy feeling rippling around in my belly.

 

 I recovered after some apprehension and quietly opened the door just enough to see the shower door and to called out to her by name. I could tell that I scared the hell out of her by her reaction through the steam covered shower door.  She quickly shut off the shower spray. When she asked “What was the matter” I asked what she meant about the question to shower now. Did she want me to shower first or now with her?

 

She didn’t respond for a few seconds and then spoke calling to me that I should leave before my father comes home.  I could tell from her voice inflection that she was dumb struck with the question. I knew my father would not be returning soon.

 

“Dad won’t be coming home for two more weeks!”

 

 I really think I was just trying to be funny and play to the good-humored side of my mother’s personality. I could see she was standing with her back to me through the steam covered shower door. I told her “I want to wash your back!”

 

I could tell she was suppressing a soft laugh as she said “You had better leave and close the door.”  Her voice inflections did not indicate to me that she was upset!!! I now believe that if she had said any thing to encourage me at that moment to join her I would have just said I was joking and left. My insides were a jumble of confusing emotional surges.

 

 I left to return to my bedroom. I felt a sense of exhilaration in what I had done and said, but it was a sense of simple cheerfulness and not sexual…… I thought! 

 

Soon after our short exchange of a few words, my mother quickly finished in the shower. She came to my bedroom …. a small towel around her head and another for her body tied above her boobs. She came and sat next to me on the bed. She was smiling broadly!  The bath towel she was using was not one of the very large bath towels that were in the bath room. It covered her ok …. until she sat. Her left leg was uncovered with a narrow slit in the towel quite far above her knee. I looked at the slit …. probably in anticipation of seeing her pussy again.  She moved to shift her position to better cover her leg. The portion of towel covering her boobs now shifted …. partially uncovering one boob a couple of inches down from the base. She had many freckles on that one boob for sure. My eyes were pulled to her boob …. I was staring intently. She covered the exposed section of her boob with her hand.

 

She told me everything was alright …. “I was one of her babies and when she had nursed me I had seen a lot more of her once upon a time. It looks like we have some more little secrets between us.”

 

 I knew what she was referring too. I choked …. I was embarrassed. She got up to leave saying once again “Every thing is ok. But you are being a bad boy.”

 

As she got to a standing position, I was overwhelmed with emotion to just grab hold of the edge of the towel and pull it from her. The sense of playfulness that was associated with the teasing words between us while she was in the shower seemed to change rapidly to one of serious sexual intent. My own emotion was so intense that I became totally flushed and there was a wave of tingling prickly feeling that rushed from the back of my neck over my face and down my spine. I reach up and took hold of the edge of her towel and gently held on to the edge of the towel. If she had tugged hard on the towel I would have let it slip from my fingers.

 

 She felt the resistance in the towel as she took a step. She turned and sternly looked at me telling me “Let go!” and then asking me “What do you think you are doing!”

 

 I tugged gently on the towel and she now somewhat strongly resisted with a “Stop it! Let go….you are not funny”.

 

When I held on tightly, her demeanor changed to a smile followed by another “Please let go.” but now as a soft spoken request followed by a continuing smile….. no longer a command.

 

A further gentle tug on the towel by me brought her back to sit by my side on the bed while she held the towel tightly to her body. I was told softly to stop what I was trying to do. She reminded me of who she was and fooling around like I was attempting to do was not right and I was to stop.

 

Then she asked me “Is there something wrong!” I choked out a “Not really!” She continued with “Do you want to talk to me about something?” I answered … now with a wide smile “No”. I think she still hadn’t caught on to that I wasn’t fooling around! I believe she thought there was a problem that I wanted to discuss.

 

I think my broad smile was what caused a change in the expression on her face. This wasn’t a casual amusing and mildly sensual exchange of actions …. this was an attempt at sexual seduction …. maybe stumbling ….maybe bumbling ….definitely illicit… certainly wrong … but serious on my part!!

 

She smiled again but put her hand on my leg more than half way above my knee and under my towel. My stiff cock was very obvious even when covered by my towel. She slowly moved her hand up my leg just an inch or so to catch my attention and focus me on the situation “You need to save that for Rosemary!”

 

I was stunned that my mother touched me so far up my leg and would say that of Rosemary, my girlfriend at the time. Did she really know I was frequently screwing her in my sister’s bed while my sister was away to school or was she just guessing  …. my guilty conscience must have shown on my face? Oh shit, if she really knows that about Rosemary …. does she know that I had screwed my own sister in this bed we were sitting on several months before. I now was frozen with fear …. my mouth was dry. I had started something that I was now terrified to continue on with any further. My over whelming guilt from what I had done caused me to think that my mother knew everything …. when in fact she knew nothing!

 

I then became aware of my mother’s hand squeezing my leg but not close to my cock and it brought me back to what was happening. I slowly placed my hand on her hand and tried to move and encourage her hand to move further up my leg and touch my stiff cock but she resisted the motion.

 

She was once again startled by my intension and once again said what I was doing was not very funny! Once again though, she whispered while smiling “I told you that you need to save that for Rosemary”.

 

Her eyes were looking into mine …. at first I thought that we were excited …. then it was more of a reality that we were both frightened …  no terrified of what was happening between us. She took a deep breath, sighed audibly and began to breathe more quickly … her nostrils flaring with the excitement. Now I became aware of her trembling as I touched her bare leg through the opening separation in the towel.  I couldn’t believe that I had got her very excited or frightened.

 

 She looked intently at me now and whispered some what sternly that “You need to stop … no … we need to stop what we are thinking about before we do something that we will both regret!”

 

We need to stop thinking … did she say WE?

 

I needed to take a deep breath … disturbing un-nerving sensations rippled through my chest area … I needed another deep breath. What was she thinking??????  I set aside her words to stop now without even a second thought. I now knew I could not stop and was not going to regret anything I was thinking about.

 

Now I went to looking at her lips, and the desire to kiss her got so strong that I finally had to do it, no matter how she might respond to me. I began to move very close to her, continuously staring at her lips … now letting her see that I was wetting my very dry lips. She knew what I was going to try to do. She turned her head away from me saying “No” very softly once again. I gently touched the side of her face with two fingers and turned her face back to me. She offered no resistance to my attempt to turn her face. I knew that if she would allow me to kiss her then, all the feelings and electricity that I was sensing surging between us was correct and she was sensually and maybe seductively encouraging me to continue. I very slowly and gently turned her face to mine and softly kissed her lips. She had all the time to stop and break off this illicit encounter if she wished …. she didn’t stop me … she was silent.
 
When I first began to kiss her, she held her lips closed. Then slowly …very, very slowly … she opened her mouth and our tongues entwined … the touching of our tongues sent a prickly tingling sensation rolling though my body. Never had I had such an intense tingling in my body from just a kiss!  

 

We stopped our kiss and I turned my look to the towel covering her breasts. We both looked down as I slowly reached for the twisted knot holding the towel tightly to her body.  Instinctively her hands grasped my hands at first with some pressure to send a message to not go further. I looked back into her eyes as I held on to the knotted towel.  Then the pressure to hold my hand subsided and I sensed no further resistance to what we both knew I was trying to do. I pulled on the twisted towel knot covering her breasts and the towel fell away uncovering her freckled covered breasts. Her hips were still covered by the towel. I reached down now and very slowly slid the towel off of her hips.

 

She was now completely uncovered as I stared intently at her silky hair covered pussy. She sat completely naked and exposed to my exploring eyes. She never said a word or moved.  I looked into her face and kissed her softly and then looked at her hard and pointed nipples again … standing so stiff and erect waiting to be kissed and sucked on.  I cupped her beautiful breast in my hand, gently squeezing it. I could feel her body tense up a little bit, but she didn’t pull away from me.

 

 I wet two fingers and circled around and over each nipple a few times …. her nipples were rock hard and now glistening from my wet finger caressing. She watched intently as my fingers caressed her nipples and then looked back into my eyes --- no comment as to stopping … she was smiling but very visibly trembling with maybe excitement …. maybe anticipation …. noooo ….  total fear.  She knew where I was moving too as I caressed her breast with my hands, finally cupping both her beautiful freckled breasts as I gingerly let one nipple slip between my lips and then ran my tongue around and then over the stiff tip.

 

I could hear her inhale a deep breath between her teeth followed by a deep soft moan to my transgression. She whispered for me to “Please stop …. it’s not right!” ….but they were just words being whispered because of our illicit encounter …. there was no depth to the emotion that went with the words. I wasn’t going to stop …. I was overwhelmed with desire now …. I wasn’t thinking any longer…. she knew I wasn’t going to stop and I now sensed that she didn’t want me too either. A gentle bite to her nipple followed by my intent to suckle strongly like a baby being nursed resulted in a deep groan and a somewhat strong exclamation “Stop, oh please stop, please!”

 

I released her nipple from my lips and she sighed with what I felt was a sign of relief that I was stopping my seduction that was getting out of hand. But my intent was to just move to her other nipple and embrace it with the same intentions as the one I let free. She had her eyes closed and she must have not recognized my intent to move to her other nipple. I gently grasped the nipple area of her freckled breast between two fingers and guided it between my lips. Her body jumped as to my covetous nibbling and the suckling pressure of my mouth. She moaned another soft uttering of “Oooohhh nooo!”

 

    Her head tilted backwards as I began my suckling, kissing of her nipple and luscious breast. I felt her hands and fingernails at first caress then scratch my back as she began a series of deep sensuous moans and almost inaudible purrs deep within her throat. I stopped my attention to just suckle her breast and began a series of light kisses up her breast to her shoulder then her neck, finally arriving at her wanting mouth. Her passionate kiss and entwining of our tongues said all there was to say. I wanted my mother and she wanted her son…… maybe just for this moment in time …… but the wanting was real and intense. I knew it was time for me to move on with my seduction. Any further lingering in my intensions could possible allow both of us to think and see the wrongness of where we came from and where we were going.

 

I moved to lift her legs on to the bed and she instinctively laid down and shifted her body to get firmly on the bed but keeping her legs closed and crossed at the ankles.  I gently placed my hand over her pussy as I looked into her eyes. She was wet and not from her shower. I gingerly slipped two fingers into her slit, opening my fingers to expand her pussy slit to get better access to her clit.  With a deep inhaling of her breath, she uncrossed and opened her legs ever so slightly allowing me access to her wanting wet pussy …. there was no doubt now that she didn’t want me to stop!! I now was once again aware of my trembling …no very frightened body. I was moving into a position of a very risky illicit contact.

 

I removed my towel letting my stiff cock jump forward. She looked at it and her lips parted as she took another deep breath and once again closed her eyes. I laid down along side of her …my cock touching her hip …. a drop of precum smearing on her soft skin.  
 
As I slid my hand slowly up her leg, she inhaled continuously to my touch. When I reached her pussy she stopped inhaling … her body slightly arched with her hips not totally touching the bed. As I began to caressed her pussy lips with several fingers in a slow circular motion her hips settled back down on to the bed. I stopped for a second and her body tensed noticeably. I touched her pussy lips and once again placed two fingers between her puffy lips and tenderly spread them apart to slide my fingers into her tender pink wetness.

 

I attempted to look into her face but her eyes were closed so I just kissed her on her lips again. I could feel the complete wetness in her puffy slit with my two fingers. When I slipped my fingers in and touched her little clit she broke off our kiss …. she opened her eyes and said to me in a soft, almost frightened voice, “I don’t want to do this.” When I whispered “I want you” She closed her eyes again and turned her face away from me so I could not easily kiss her again.

 

The turning of her face brought me to realize that I should stop …. I now had a strong sense of misgiving. I whispered ever so softly “I’m sorry …. I’m going to stop”. But then I felt her arm go over my back as she turned to look at me. I asked again “Do you want me to stop?”  She turned her face away from looking at me. With a almost inaudible whisper of “No… let me help you.” I froze …not moving … my senses overwhelmed by the anticipation of being sexual with my mother … I guess????

 

She turned her face to look at me again. I heard her very quietly say “It’s all right….. it’s all right.” as her hand moved to encircle my stiff cock encouraging me now to come and be with her. I moved over her petite body with all my weight suspended on my arms and knees. I could feel her thumb caressing the head of my cock spreading the droplets of precum getting my cock head wet and slippery. She then proceeded to tenderly rub her clit and pussy with my cock a few times and guided me to her wanting wet tunnel while she was softly murmuring sounds of excitement. Our eyes met and she began to smile.  I slowly pressed to get my cock to enter but she held my cock tightly and only let an inch slide between her lips and slip inside the tightness of her very wet pussy …. She was hesitating again and I sensed it. I tried to withdraw my cock but she felt my movement and with a deep moan she pulled her hand out from between us and slowly pushed her hips up and took most of my cock almost full depth …. the second gentle push by both of us insured I was fully buried with my balls against her tender and moist pussy.

 

I was taken back with the smallness and apparent tightness of her pussy. I at first had the thought that it was the excitement of this very illicit coupling between mother and son. But my mother’s quiet comment that she was very small and I felt so big in her brought a hidden smile to me lips.

 

We did not initially begin to move but simply continued looking into each others eyes as she continued her smile expressing her acceptance of what  we were about to experience…… something we both wanted. I flexed my cock and she flexed and squeezed back with her pussy muscles … that little sharing of muscle contractions cemented our sexual relationship for the moment …..  she was mine and I was hers … we could not go back now!

 

I caught her legs behind her knees and pushed them up and over her body as I pushed myself up and into a position insuring I was as deep as possible in her pussy. I could feel my cock bottom out and I moved my hips to let her know I could feel her cervix at the tip of my cock.

 

On my first pulling back and pushing full depth her mouth opened and she took a deep breath followed by a long sensual moan. She whispered “Be careful!  Don’t hurt me. You are so deep that you are touching me where you could hurt me!”

 

At first I moved slowly, waiting to see or feel if or how she was going to respond to my intrusion. Her eyes remained closed …. she would not look at me now. Then I felt her begin to try and lift her hips as I pushed back in. I released her legs sensing I was restricting her movements. I was right as she murmured very softly “Oohhh that’s better!”

 

She began matching my gentle full depth pushes. Slowly …. ever so slowly we increased our in step cadence …. her breathing grew heavy ….my breathing grew passionate.  Her tight pussy was a sexual pleasure as my stiff cock explored the entire length of her intimate love tunnel. Our dance continued … soft squeaks were coming from deep in her throat that reflected her personal excitement with our coupling. She whispered that “You’re breathing fast!” With that statement as to my heightened sense of excitement her quick breathing went to panting as she open her eyes and looked up at me while moaning and writhing under me.

 

 I picked up the cadence of my deep thrusting of my cock into her luscious and surprisingly tight pussy. With her legs now unrestricted and bent at the knees,she began to pound her pussy up and against me. My mother was not making love to me … she was fucking me with a passion! She thrust back matching my cadence …. the bed sensed our elevated passion to really fuck each other and began to bounce and match the tempo of our thrusting … the bed began to squeak under our mutual zeal …. there was no misunderstanding now as she gazed into my eyes …. no misunderstanding what we both wanted now …. no misunderstanding that I wanted to deep fuck my mother …. and definitely no misunderstanding that her body motions said she wanted to be deep fucked by me and fuck me back…… right now  …. no hesitation …. no misgivings …. at least for now. That would come later!!

 

She was flowing profusely. Her love juices were spilling from between her lips as my cock was with drawn almost fully and re-driven with some force deep into the depths. I looked down between our bodies to see my cock glistening while fully coated with her pussy juice that was removed from my cock on its return into her depths. She lifted her head to join me in looking and watching my cock sliding in and out completely bathed in her wetness. There was no doubt that she was very wet and flowing with excitement.  The over flow of her juices initially began seeping down the crack of her ass and onto the bed. My balls that were kissing and sometimes slapping against her pussy were now covered in her wetness.

 

Just as I was to look up at her face and away from watching my cock sliding in, my mother murmur a delightful moan as she elevated her hips and squirted a small stream from her pussy. Quickly there was a second small ejaculation of wetness coupled with another deeply felt moan.

 

She was a squirter !!!! My mother was a squirter !!!!! It was my first personal encounter with an event that I once had doubts about were real. Seeing her squirt caused an emotional rush that precipitated a tingling to start in my crotch that rushed to the cheeks of my ass and up my back.  I couldn’t hold back …. I tried …. but my desire to release all my love juice deep inside her pussy was overwhelming. I began to thrust fast and hard whimpering ….“I can’t stop …. I’m going to cum,” She wrapped her arms about me and pulled me in close pushing her pussy strongly against me calling out loudly for me to cum “It’s all right baby …. come on.”

 

            The first pulse of semen seemed to be a strong ejaculation …. followed by several other strong but less powerful spurts. The effect on me of not cumming for several days was very noticeable …. I knew that I had filled her lovely pussy …. I could feel and hear how very wet she was now from both our mixed love juices. She had felt the effect of my strong climax as I squirted deep inside. She moaned to every squirt and flexing of my cock with her moans of “ooohhhhh” followed by a passionate whispering of my name. I could hear the sounds of our mutual wetness now as I thrust deeply again and again.

 

 The beginning of my forceful climax now stirred my mother’s passion as she began to climb to her climax also. She had raised her hips as I was filling her love box with my loving juices.  She rubbed my back and wrapped her legs over my back …. her heels pressing against the cheeks on my ass …. moaning as she pushed her hips  passionately against me.

 

 I continued to stroke ….I had to bring her to a climax before I softened.  She pulled me in close and bit my shoulder …. her pussy and hips held high off the bed straining to get all of my stiffness buried as deep as possible. She at first began to quiver …. then I felt the involuntary convulsive rippling of her stomach muscles starting … now the powerful thrusting of her hips and pussy to get as much of my cock deep in her cunt. I started to thrust back strongly driving my still hard cock deep into her. I could feel the intensive convulsive rippling of her stomach muscles intensify where our bodies were touching and her legs and body twitching uncontrollably…. as she went from being in control to an intensive involuntary level of passion. I felt her fingers first dig into my back and then her finger nails slowly rake me from below my shoulders down to my hips.

I was so excited knowing I was fucking my mother and she was loving it … really loving it. I could feel her pussy tightened noticeably as she climaxed …. panting as she climaxed  …. moaning and making soft squeaking sounds deep in her throat once again …. then sighing several times …. each time a little bit quieter until they were almost inaudible .

 

She slowly settled back on to the bed … uttering one soft long moan …. followed by one long deep sensual sigh … and then complete silence and no movement …an indication of her complete and satisfied climax.

 

Softly whispered words and the calling me by name …. followed by a gentle kiss and holding me close gave me a sense of her complete satisfaction. We rolled on to our sides never uncoupling and just held each other in a post climatic embrace. My cock soon went limp and slipped from her love tunnel followed by a considerable seepage of our joint love juices. I could feel all the wetness cascading down my leg and on to the bed sheet. Soon it was apparent from the coolness of the bed sheet we were in a little ‘puddle’ of post fun wetness. Her squirting had resulted in our crotches and legs to be fully bathed in wetness.

 

I was smiling as I was thinking about her being as squirter. I was looking at her face as we just were resting side by side. “You are a squirter!” My mother pulled me to her and held me close with just a smile and a “Shhhhh be quiet!”

Soon thereafter, I felt my mother move and I knew then that reality was creeping back to us both. I was waiting for the words explaining what happened …. the condoning reprimands or a possible strong verbal whip lashing. I braced myself. Her first words were inaudible to me …. then I heard “Where did you learn all the things you did to me?”  

 

Then she began a little homily that was essentially explaining what we did was wrong …. not to be done again …. not to be spoken of …. never. She said she was at a very vulnerable time in her life and it was her fault. I remained quiet …. knowing that I was the one who made the first move. We both agreed that we would not get together ever again.

I sat up as she got up to get out of bed. She winced as she caught a glimpse of my back. She had raked my back with her fingernails in her uncontrolled passion, scratching my back and drawing blood at several points. She was not very happy with what she had done.

 

 I was delighted with the unseen image…. a badge of passion that was never to be displayed … never to be mentioned to those who knew us.

 

 She would put some medication on the scratches in a few minutes. It was now important to get our selves back to a level of respectability!   She left the room completely nude swinging her nice ass leaving me with a long lasting and indelible image to this day.

 

 I sat on my bed for a while in complete silence …. thinking. Then the thoughts started …. which kept going on and on …. What would my mother do if she knew I had bedded my sister and my girl friend Rosemary in my sister’s bed? I shuddered at the thought. I could take the cutting of my throat but loosing some thing else got me to rush into the shower to wash the beads of sweat and the blood from my body while thinking of what my fate would be if my mother found out.  Screwing her and Rosemary was one thing …. bedding down my sister was beyond any measure of justification!!  I leaned on the shower wall …. sapped of strength after the bedroom romp and the fear of who knows what I’ve done.

 

My date for the night, Jennie, turned out to a very cool and non-sexual girl.  Maybe it was my fault. Good thing I had experienced a tension relieving experience before picking her up for our date …. I would have been hurting by the end of the evening!

 

Damn my mother was tight and a good sexual and sensual experience. I thought that it was because of her anxiety of the moment but in fact she was very small and true delight to screw. She loved my hardness …. She had mentioned in a moment of our passion that it was more than what she was accustomed too from another close ‘family’ member. I did feel sadly for what I did for a short time but I quickly found out that I was really delighted that I had bedded her …. I had no misgivings. I also found out that I lied …. I was going to really try to get her back in a bed and slip my cock between those legs again as I held them high!!!!  And of course there was my tongue………….

 

In reality I have tried for some time now to get my mother into a mood to go to bed with me when my father is away. His trips have become less frequent with time and for shorter durations. I have finally paid off some of my heavy debt and found my own place to live.

 

When I am at their home, I can sometimes get close to her butt at times when she is getting meals ready and rub my very hard cock against her while whispering questions as to what she remembered when we had been together. Sometimes I could get her very hot! I almost could break her down. She has a way of grabbing hold of the table edge or the counter top, shake her head and energetically shrug her shoulders to break the feelings and memories that I stir within her and then send me on my way with a stern but fun loving send off.

 

 Several times she told me after she had rejected my advances with a shrug, a smile and then a comment that “You need to get yourself a date for the evening.”

 

When I told her once “That’s not what I want!” She said “I can see that, I know what you want.” I came back with a “Well?”  She stopped what she was doing in the kitchen and began to leave!

 

 I asked “Where are you going?”  Her joking reply was “I’m going to take a cold shower and I’m going to lock my bathroom door!” 

 

I called out to her quickly before she could leave the room “I’ll be in my old bedroom….. You don’t have to bring your towel with you!”  “I saw her clench one of her fists … her head tilted back as she exclaimed “Oooooooo yoooooouuuuuuu!”  She was straining to keep her cool!

 

Yup, she was hotter than hot that day. I missed out not truly recognizing her ‘condition’. I missed my opportunity. No grabbing on to the counter top and shaking her body to change the feelings deep inside her body was going to save her. She had to get herself separated from me quickly!

 

She came back in a little while, cool, all smiles and joking around. She asked if I was going out with Rosemary? When I replied “Yes” she came back with a quick “GOOD!”

 

She projected a jovial attitude until she said “Where are you going?” and I told her in complete jest “We were planning on coming back to the house so we could make it a threesome!”

 

Oooopps… that was not a funny… nope ….  definitely not a funny… I could see that in her eyes!

 

I quickly said “I think it’s time for me to leave!”

 

“You had better!” was her stern comment! She raised her arm and pointed at the door smiling.

 

 I jokingly sucked in a deep breath while softly saying  “Oooohhh have you any idea what that does to me when you take control!” Her only comment was a stern “Git”.   I left not to return that night!!!

 

She is a tough nut to crack or a tough muffin to butter as the sayings go!!!!

 I do not think I will ever give up trying to bed my mother again but she is also determined  … but vulnerable under certain conditions……….. Damn!

 

 

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An erotic pole dancer's special surprise---Chapter 4

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                             Angie’s Surprise ---   Chapter  4

 

                                                    The cook out !

 

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face="Times New Roman" size="3">Angie and I had seeing each other for a couple of months when my department decided to have a lobster bake with all the trimmings at a local seashore beach. Most of the single guys in the department volunteered to do the heavy work of bringing the logs and preparing the fire pit in the morning.  The remaining people who had families in the group were to arrive later in the day with lobsters, clams, corn and additional trimmings including a re-supply of liquid refreshments.

 

 I asked Angie if she was interested in going to the cook out. It was a frivolous question on my part since she knew I worked with a few single guys who were always horny. She would arrive and flaunt her stuff and be a cock tease with them throughout the day. She would be in all her glory.

 

Very few people knew about Angie with the exception of my very close friends. Now all my male fishing buddies whole heartedly approved of Angie for some reason. Our first boisterous beer party and her introduction to my friends as a group was a joy to watch. Angie came dressed as Angie. The guys were jubilant and their girl friends somewhat more subdued. Surprisingly, the wives in the group were more forgiving and friendly to her… that was until she mentioned what she was presently doing to earn a living. Quickly though everybody warmed up to her and all went well.

 

Now I hadn’t brought Angie home to meet the family yet. Not that they would be shocked at how she was dressed… they were use to me and who I would bring home….. It was how I would explain her occupation for the summer. I was still working on my introduction speech to my mother and family… especially my sister!

 

The weather for the weekend of the cook out was predicted to be hot and humid.  I suggested that we take the Harley motorcycle because of the nice weather instead of one of our cars. That clinched her decision to go. We had been frequently riding the motorcycles and she now visualized herself as a biker girl! Ooh brother!!

 

 We planned to go early in the morning to help dig and start the fire in the pit and get things ready for the afternoon cookout. I explained that most of the people were professionals and it might be more appropriate if she could dress a little bit more conservative …. like not wear her cut off shirt with no bra and let her boobs hang out the bottom.  She did come more moderately dressed with her bikini top under her blouse  …. her boobs now popping out the top of her blouse. The shorts were as always just that …short of material with her butt cheeks peeking out of the bottom…but similar shorts could be seen along the beach front. But not worn by the wives and secretaries that worked in my department. Hell no!! 

 

 In reality, I was pleased with her decor  … she was exciting … I expected nothing else. And besides, it was hopeless to protest…. she would just look at me …smile and continue doing just as she pleased. I have to admit there were some times that I reached the point with her not listening that I had the strongest desire to kick her in the ass when she bent over with my steel toed biker boots.

 

 As soon as we arrived at the location for the cookout, Angie jumped right into helping and organizing the work effort. She had some experience with this preparing of a lobster bake type of cookout before. She ended up being one of the ‘guys’ when it came to hard work. She played to the single guys … they all knew she was just being a cock tease to them.

 

 Everyone had a good time during the work phase in the morning. I had a good time just watching the guys trying to position themselves to get a better look at Angie’s assets and of course her titset.  I once caught a glimpse of two of the single guys in my section mimicking humping Angie doggie style while she was bending over tending to the burn pit.

 

Now the afternoon events with the married guys and wives …well I was a little bit more apprehensive! My fully decked out Harley motorcycle acted as a sign post on the cliff face for those people who were not familiar with the cookout location. The cookout was a complete success for everybody … beyond every ones expectations.

 

Many of the people had worn their bathing suits under their clothes … they stripped down on the beach and went into the ocean while the lobsters, clams and other goodies were cooking in the pit. The remaining couples went down the shore about a mile to a changing area on the public beach. Angie and I looked around for a secluded spot in the large rocks at the base of the cliff. We found a deep recession in the rocks about 200 yards down the beach and away from everybody with searching eyes. The recessed area in the cliff face was deep enough to conceal us with the exception of our heads when standing. Angie just needed to get into her bikini bottom since she initially wore the bikini top as a bra under her blouse.

 

 I was changing into my bathing suit when I glanced at Angie who was now leaning back against the rock face wearing one of her big evil grins and no bikini bottom. Her shaved puffy pussy was so white compared to her toast colored tan that she had been working on all spring and early summer. She blew me a kiss and began her little purring and moaning antics that essentially broadcast she was coming in to heat and ready for a little bit of quickie fun.

 

 Right away I knew what she was thinking.  I asked her to please just get her bikini on. It was not the time and place to fuck around. My request fell on deaf ears.  Angie never uttered a word. She held my arm and slowly pulled me close to her. She then placed both hands on my butt and pressed against me. I tried to discourage her from fooling around because of the proximity of so many people.  Trying to change Angie’s mind set when it came to a sexual activity where there was a chance of being caught or being an exhibitionist was hopeless. The consequence of denying her what she had in mind was not what I wished to experience for the rest of the day and night! I would pay an unacceptable price for not complying with her immediate wishes.

 

 I slowly lifted my head to look around … it seemed like no one even knew we were missing from the group. I knew Angie by then … she never gave up when she was horny and needed to be fucked.  This was not going to be a love secession; this was to be a fuck secession.  Angie started playing with me to get me wet and hard … that didn’t take long ….I hardened to the attention.  Angie smiled …. turned around and bent over wiggling her ass in a very suggestive manner while looking over her shoulder to keep attentive to my progress. I snuggled up to her big bubble ass with my hardness in hand as I sought the entrance to her love tunnel. I was misguided in my first attempt probably due to the anxiety of being exposed with so many people around. Angie displayed some annoyance to my misguided advance. She reached back, grabbed my hand, and placed my cock where she knew it should be while pushing back against me.

 

She was beyond wet and horny and I went in full depth with one easy no effort push.  She immediately began ramming her ass back hard and fast …. damn she was really hot, horny and sopping wet …. Her heated enthusiasm was also more than contagious …. now I was ready wanting and willing. The whole surrounding situation of possibly getting caught …. and if not … the idea we put one over on everybody right on the beach created an atmosphere of excitement.

 

 I reached down and around and between her legs and began to rub Angie’s large hard clit as I pressed against her. She squealed to my enthusiastic stimulation of her clit and surrounding pussy. Angie bucked frantically as I fucked her hard and fast. The slapping sounds of our bodies making strong contact were muffled by the crashing of the surf and the open ocean.  She was right, Angie needed to be fucked hard, right there and then.  I knew she was not going to be able to last long with this combination of fucking. She immediately responded to my fingers making circles around her erect clit …. moaning with the pleasure and whispering that she wasn’t going to last ….Good! 

 

Within a half minute Angie moaned “I’m going to cum …. I told you I needed it.”  Her speaking out as to her level of excitement brought forth a rippling wave of tingles cascading within my body and I sighed as I felt my eruption beginning to happen. I wrapped my left arm tightly under Angie’s hips as I stroked her clit with my right hand …. she was pinned to me as I thrust strongly deep inside her love box …. she knew what was happening. I pushed in deep in anticipation of my climax …. Angie pushed back against me … looking back around her shoulder she whispered “Give it to me!” …and I did.

 

As I emptied all I had in multiple squirts, Angie erupted with strong convulsive undulating body movements …. pushing against the rock face with her hands and thrusting hard back against me while moving her hips from side to side … now attempting to reach back and grab me …. moaning and whispering softly to me that she loved me …. and then just collapsing and slowly sinking and resting her forehead against the cool rock face.

 

Now she started her giggling antics knowing she had just been fucked with everyone around and nobody was the wiser!

 

 “Oh that was something else … we have to come here again! It must be the ocean that makes me this horny.”

 

Now that had to be the joke of the day.  Just being able to breathe made Angie horny! 

 

We both pulled on our bathing suits without cleaning up. I was still stiff but getting soft quickly but the bulge in my bathing suit was still very noticeable .. But we needed to make our selves visible before some one noticed we were missing. … We needed to get into the surf to bathe and wash off the perspiration that was covering both our bodies from fooling around in the high humidity of the day.

 

We laughed as we tried to climb out of the hole in the rock face. I had to help Angie up and out of the rocks …she was beside herself. We were both sapped of all energy due to the good climaxes.  No one really paid much attention to us as we held on to each other and stumbled along to the water’s edge …. looking at each other and giggling to ourselves that we had put one over on everybody on the beach and right under their noses. …. we were so drained of energy.

 

Angie began laughing now as we strolled closer to the waters edge. I looked at her and she guided my eyes to her right leg where a rivulet of cream colored juice was attempting to find its way down the inside of leg.  There was no way it could have found its way out of pussy with her bikini on; even with the limited amount of material that was her bikini. It was obvious to me that she wasn’t paying attention to her ‘condition’ as she put on her bikini.

 

Angie, however, had a different point of view which she spent substantial time to explain to me in jest then and continuously thereafter.  She was such a great piece of ass that she brought out the best in me and I over filled her with all my love.  I agreed she was the reason for all my loving. That got me a big hug and kiss just before she entered the first wave. I did not think this was a subject for disagreement.

 

Luckily the water was somewhat warm …. enough to get in all the way with a little bit of effort. We bobbed about in the water attempting to surf over the waves with the water up at neck level.

 

After a while, Angie came over to me and pressed the top and bottom of her bikini into my hand with a big smile and said “Hold on to these for me!” Now she was starting to display some of the fears that I had imagined could happen. I looked about and we were the only ones close by. Most of the people were on the shore relaxing after possibly over eating during the cookout. The hidden exhibitionist side of Angie personality was emerging and she only had but two beers…… thank goodness!

 

 Angie now smiled seductively as she hugged me close and gave me a quick kiss. Her arms encircled my neck as she brought her legs up and wrapped them around my waist … pushing her uncovered shave pussy against me. I told her I was done …. there was no way I could do anything in the water …my cock was small, shriveled and in hiding between my balls.  The water, while warm for the ocean was too cold for screwing after our quickie in the rocks.  She knew it … she was just teasing as she said ….”Yeh right”. … She in fact was serious to try again because of the potential audience. I continued to just hold on to her boobs while she stayed close to me.

 

She then separated from me and proceeded to do several surface dives that briefly showed her bare ass cheeks for those people on the beach who just might be watching. She then swam over and took her bikini from me and put it back on to transform her self back into a respectable woman!

 

All the single people stayed until late into the night … sitting around the fire knowing we had accomplished something special that day. We finally left after covering the fire pit with water and sand. We exchanged the motorcycle for my car at the storage bay and arrived at Angie’s apartment, baked from a day in the sun …... covered with salt and needing a shower.

 

I told her to shower first … I just wanted to rest for a few minutes. I was exhausted.  She just smiled, kissed me on my ear and whispered “We’ll shower together! I’ll wash your back.”

 

The water felt good as the salt from the ocean was rinsed off my body. Angie’s eyes were closed also as the rivulets of water cascaded over her body, over her nipples and tits. The flowing water was obviously raising sensual feelings within her body. Her nipples were now stiff and looked very hard and erect. Her eyes were closed as I gently touched both nipples at the same time. Angie’s eyes slowly opened to my intrusion into her feelings while a wide seductive smile came to her face. She handed me the soap as she turned and leaned against the shower wall and asked to be soaped down …gently!
 

I soaped her back, hips, and butt which brought out a comment as to how good I was making her feel. Her hands slowly slid down the wall as she backed away from the shower wall until she was slightly bent over. She just looked back and smiled. I ignored her unspoken suggestive request as she wiggled her hips … I continued soaping away. There was the suggestive wiggling of the hips again. I just gave up resisting.

 

 I reached around and under her, soaping her large boobs gently while lingering and squeezing her nipples. Again the backward and some what pleading look as I soaped her belly …her stomach muscles twitching to my caressing with the soap … then moving to her pussy region. She knew I was just teasing … I could not stop what was inevitable … I was just raising the level of expectation.

 

 I dropped the soap to the shower floor while rinsing the soap from my hand and her pussy. I slid my finger down and into that loveable slit until I was caressing her enlarged clit. She moaned quietly while turning again to look back at me with her pleading baby doe eyes …. now … now she was really ready to be taken. She whined out another of her “Please do me now!” requests.

 

  My cock was rock hard pointing upwards and was sliding up and down in the crack between the cheeks of her ass as she moved slowly to my gentle massaging of her clit and surrounding tenderness.  She pulled away slightly and my cock slipped down and out of the crack of her butt and into a straight forward erection. Without any guidance and just a little butt wiggling, it found its own way to go and be fully caressed over its full length. Angie’s head arched back and turned to look at me with “I’m not going to last again. Do me quickly again.”

 

Once again it was a replay of our coupling in the rocks. She pushed back and rocked against me for a very short time while reaching back with one hand for me to hold while supporting herself against the shower wall against my thrusting with her other hand. 

 

I left my attempt to caress her clit and grabbed both cheeks of her ass as I rammed my cock as hard as I could to aggressively fuck her pussy. The effect of the water cascading over our bodies accentuated the sound of our bodies slapping against each other. There was no muffling of the sounds of contact here in the shower like there was at the seashore. I actually think I was working up a sweat in the shower that was being immediately rinsed from my body as I fucked her so fast and furiously. Angie’s ass cheeks rippled and jiggled to the impact of my body as my cock plunged in full length and my balls slapped against her pussy lips.

 

She was looking back at me as she whispered “I’m cumming …. right now.” She pushed back as I pressed full depth and climaxed again with her. I didn’t have as much love juice to share with her after so short a time since the afternoon session. The feelings she projected of her wanting me to be coupled with her along with the sensation of the water flowing from the shower so excited me that my climax was very intense. Several of my toes on my right foot began to cramp and that for me is an indication of a great piece of ass.

 Both of us slumped against each other … holding on to each other in an attempt to stay together after so enjoyable a moment. We finally stood and faced each other … still in a weak post climatic state …. I felt exhausted.

 

 Angie spoke first, stating that doing it doggy style with me produced very strong in-depth feelings that just overwhelmed her senses …. it was a special position just for us. We seemed to have just some how been made to always get the most out of that position compared to others that were also very enjoyable.

 

After drying ourselves, we sat on the couch and I brushed her hair for a long time. Angie reciprocated by rubbing and scratching my back very gently. I was so tired but very content. Angie was at first just quiet then murmured she want to tell me something.

 

“ I do not know what it is with me but you have brought out some thing in me that I never have felt before. When you make love to me you stir me deeply. Some nights I can’t sleep…. I can’t stop thinking about you. You’ve become somebody special in my life. You are the first guy to do that to me and I had to tell you that.  That’s all I wanted to tell you.”

 

I hugged her close for a while to let her know she had touched me emotionally. We then lay down on her high pile rug, completely nude and listened to soft music in the darkness of the room. We were comfortable with slowly running our fingers over each other’s body, every once in a while producing tingling feelings here and there until the sleep of the night crept in on us and it was time to go to bed. We just nodded off just holding on to each other after what was a great day.

 

 In reality, I was coming to have in-depth feelings for this woman --- she excited me … even when she would just touch me at times and I never knew what she might do next. I now knew she had the same feelings and that I was something special to her also. I would catch her looking at me with a deep and thoughtful way every now and then. When I asked for her thoughts, she would just shake her head no … we were coming to feel deeply for each other and that was for sure. 

 

One day not to long after the department cook out, my fishing buddy and I just happened to stop at my family’s beach house. Many of my family and extended family was there on the beach. During the congenial conversations, my fishing buddy casually let ‘slip’ that Angie and I had been going together for quite some time now and what was it between us….anything serious?

 

 I braced my self. I saw my sister’s body English telegraph that she had heard something different in all the mundane conversations that were going on at the same time between family members. I was looking down at the beach sand at my feet and but I could see my sister with my peripheral vision. My sister’s head was cocked to one side trying to see my face. I turned to look at her. Her lovely large blue eyes narrowed to little slits while her lovely smiled turned to a leering smile while she questioned  “Angie,… Angie, ….who pray tell is Angie ???” 

 

 I ignored my sister’s inquiry like I didn’t hear the question. I turned my face back to look downward at the zillion grains of beach sand at my feet. Maybe if I begin to count all the grains of sand and ignore my sister’s questions everything will go away!

 

  My aunt however, picked up on my sister’s voice inflection along with her body English and she was a like a dog jumping on the proverbial bone. My aunt turned to my mother who was not in tune with the conversation …she was more in tune with her third scotch and water. 

 

“Mary, have you met Angie? Is she a nice girl?”

 

 With a reply from my mother who came out of glass of scotch and water with  "Angie.!.....Who is Angie???” all was lost!!!  I know I groaned as my buddy could see me holding my head while looking at the ground as I muttered “Thanks a lot Richy!!”

 

“No problem” was his response as he graciously stood up, looked at the ocean and announced he thought the fish were in the surf and he was going to check it out! He was not going to hang around for this blood letting secession!!!

 

 I remember thinking it sure would be nice if Angie had her job back in the business sector. Bringing her home and introducing her to the family with her magnificent set of boobs popping out of the bottom of her halter, if she was wearing one at the time, and her butt cheeks exposed from the bottom of her short shorts was a visual event I did not want to experience. Then telling them that she was an exotic topless dancer on Route 1 out side Boston made me a little bit more than anxious!!  I think petrified would be the more closely correct emotional feeling!

 

Just then I heard just about everyone in the family say to me in unison “Jaaaayyyyy, who is Angie???”

 

 My sister continued smiling her evil smirk. She was loving what was about to start. She was going to peel the skin off my back little by little …. and love every minute of it. She could tell I had something to hide and it was her mission in life to find out who Angie was.

 

 It was the second time I could remember my sister looking at me with just little slits for eye balls. The last time was at night, the early summer before, up in the beach house.  She knew she had just missed catching me up to no good. I had escaped being caught with that little blond nymph of a high school cheer leader in a most embarrassing event by seconds. My sister could detect the aroma of the little nymph’s perfume that lingered after the girl had escaped being exposed. Seconds before my sister and her friends entered the cottage, the nymph had leaped up bare ass from the couch, snatched up her clothes in one hand and did a stunning one hand vault over the back deck hand rail down on to sand dune below and disappeared into the dark of night.

I wasn’t going to escape again. This time I was about to be crucified! Ohh yes, all the women in my extended family were about to propose that I bring the girl to be met and of course scrutinized. They were once again going to make an attempt to terminate my life of single sinfulness and immorality. Yup it was time for the last single guy in the extended family to end his ways and encourage me to enter into the proverbial life of blissful marriage……. again. They all had mission to get me married and miserable.  

 

 

Things just had to get better after this day ends!!!