pussy.  I didn't move.  I just watched him come in me.  He jerked and spasamed like I had never seen before.  All I could think about was could he keep it hard long enough for me.  I love to come but I usually need to get off 4 or 5 times to be satisfied.

... Now on with the night.

After he came I could tell that his long hard dick was becoming soft.  I could feel it subside deep inside my hot wet pussy.  I bent down to him and whispered. "If you think that felt good, you'll love comin in my ass"  His eyes widened and I felt a small jolt of energy trigger through his shaft. "Oh, that excite you Jimmieboy?" I said in a sexy tone. "aaahhhhooowwww yaaaa" he purred.  "I need that cock of yours hard baby, come on, gimmie what I want and I'll let you in my ass" Another jolt of excitement but not near enough. 
"oh, Jimmie, do what you want with me, please just get me off like you just did" I whined as I slid off him.  I could see his dick was trying to get hard again.  He grabbed ahold of himself and began jerking fast. "whoa now baby, take your time, slow to rise, slow to come hunny"  He slowed down.  I spread my legs to him and almost begged him to play with my clitty.  His fingers were so fast and his tongue so hot that it only took me a few minutes to go off. My orgasm shuttered all through my body as I came.  "Oh ya baby, ya, yes, aaaahhhhhhhhhh!!!"
I lay on the bed breathing so heavily, my breasts rising and falling with each breath.  Jim was watching and soon began caressing my breasts.  He would touch me like a veteran lover would. He was so good for such a young man.  All the while I could tell that he still was nervous.  His caresses were like small volts of electricity through my body.  I was getting hotter by the second and just as I was about to tell him to fuck my dripping pussy he said quietly. "well, you came like I did right? well, can I screw you in the ass now?"  I smiled and purred "oh, ya baby, my ass is yours" as I rolled over. "now only one thing, just go slowly, I've never been screwed in the ass before." 
"Never!??" he exclaimed,
"never" I told him
"so, basically, you took my virginity and now, in a way, I get yours" Jim said excitedly.
"hmmm, I guess your right, you get to take my virgin ass" I said with a bit of laughter in my voice.
"then I'll have to do a good job, take my time and enjoy it then" Jim joked
"mmmmm ya, take my ass Jim, fuck my ass good.  Fill my ass with your big dick, come in me, oh ya Jimmie, fuck me good." I said trying to excite him even more than he was.
Next, I felt Jim's hands on the cheeks of my ass rubbing me and caressing me.  He began rubbing my lower back when I first felt his Steaming hot manhood touch my ass.  Jim began rubbing higher up my back and it felt so nice to be massaged and the higher he massaged my back, the farther his cock entered my ass cheeks.  One hand came off my back just long enough for me to know he was pushing his cock down deeper into my ass crack hoping to find my  pucker hole.  Trust me, it didn't take long for him to find it.  All the juice my pussy had released earlier had ran down to my pucker hole.  I felt his cock was so hard and stiff as it pushed into my ass. 
His hand returned to my back and soon he was massaging as high as my shoulders as he pressed his long thin stiff prick into my ass.  Finally inching it past the entry, the head of his cock seemed to swell even more inside me.  Jim slowly pushed into and back out to the head of his cock then back in.  Each time attempting to push further and further into my ass.  I've neve felt such a feeling.  My pussy was aching again and I was enjoying something I once thought I would never do.  I pushed my hands between myself and the mattress until I could play with my pussy.  Oh I was in a state I had never been.  This was amazing.  Jim continued to keep a slow and steady pace.  He seemed to find it even more exciting to pull the head of his cock just out from my pucker hole and push back in.  I loved it.  I was enjoying his pulsing cock in my ass.  Jim did a great job being my 'first' ass fuck.
"I think I'm gonna come soon" Jim said to me "better pull out and fill your pussy"
"No I want you to be my first" I said quickly just as he pulled out. "keep fucking my virgin ass Jimmie.  You can fuck my pussy later, right now I want your come in my ass" 
Jim pushed back inside and without missing a beat, he continued his rhythm. I could feel him become more and more tense.  I told him to pull out and count to ten to help control his orgasm.  But what it did to Jim was increase the intensity of his orgasm that was building in his young balls.
"I'm gonna come" he exclaimed as he pumped faster and faster. 
Jim pulled his cock out of my ass and pushed back in at a very fast pace.  It was awsome, here was this young man pumping his rock hard cock in and out of my ass and making sounds of excitement.  His breathing was fast and furious.  His body tensed up.  He pushed his cock in as far as he could and then I felt him shake from head to toe.  His cock spasamed, flexed and poured a nice jet of hot come in my ass.  I felt him jerk a few times as his body pumped out every drop into my waiting ass then, Jim just slumped over me.  Exhausted, fully spent, Jim pretty much passed out on top of me with his cock still in my butt hole.  Next, I heard him whisper "did I do your ass good?" which I answered "you were fantastic Jim, simply fantastic"

We must have fallen asleep after that one.  For the next thing I know, the sun is shining in my bedroom window.

.....  So, have you like this, my second young adventure?  If so, vote it up.  Telling this story gets me so hot, I hope you've enjoyed it so far.  There is a bit more to this story but I'll have to write it later.  Don't worry, I will finish it.

 

my Mom.  I ask my Dad to have as little sex as he can with her.  It makes me so jealous hearing them do it.  I make him tell me I'm better.  Its also made me start doing things that I didn't think I would with him.  We watch porn on the computer and act out the videos we watch.  I dress in little outfits for him.  Have been tied up.  Any fantasy he has I've let him live it out with me.  Except for one thing...anal.  I've let him finger me, eat it out, but not fuck it.  It hurts so bad being fingered, I can't imagine his dick in there.  He continues to ask, but I just can't bring myself to do it.
  As far as my sister, she still hasn't said anything.  She actually hasn't even said anything to me about it.  Its almost like it never happened.  At least to her.  My Dad went all out on her Birthday last week.  I think he did it to make up for her not saying anything.  Which I think is only right, it was nice of her to not say anything.  
  Well I wake up this morning and head to the living room to make something to eat.  My Dad didn't come to my room last night and I wanted to know why.  As I got close to the fridge, I could hear moaning in the room.  I got that feeling of jealousy again.  My Mom didn't deserve to have him inside her!  I wanted to get my mind off of it so I headed toward Heathers room.  I knock and I get no answer.  I knock again and wait.  Finally I just walk in and she isn't in there.  Where could she be at 10 in the morning?  I walk back out the the living room and head to the window to see if maybe she is at the swing set.  But as I look out I see that she isn't...but thats not what bothered me....what bothered me is that my Mom's car was gone.  I got this sick feeling in my stomach as the thought of Heather being in my parents room right now.  I creep to the room and put my ear to the door and listen.  I can hear moaning, but I can't tell if its Heather or not.  It doesn't sound like my Mom though.  She has this really high pitched moan, and usually swears.  But this moan was a little lower...and little softer...and no swearing...ITS HEATHER!!!  I open the door and I get this sick feeling in my stomach that makes me almost throw up.  I see Heather on top of my Dad.  They don't notice or hear me come in.  My Dad is sitting on the computer chair and Heather is on top of him, facing away, with her feet on his knees.  She is going up an down with her face up, moaning.  I feel tears in my eyes, I can't believe I let him do this to her.  The sadness leaves and the anger takes over as I notice that he isn't going in her pussy...he is in her ass!  Just then Heather opens her eyes and sees me.  "What the fuck Steff...GET OUT!!", she screams at me still panting.  My Dad's head comes out from behind her and sees me.  "Steff...", is all he says as I close the door.  I go to the couch and start to cry.  Cry because I couldn't believe he would do this!  Wasn't I enough!!  Should I have just given him my ass??  I thought I did enough!  I expected him to come out and talk to me, instead I hear the moaning start again.  I wanted to go in there and kick the shit outta my sister!  I couldn't believe that she actually wanted it!  What a little SLUT!! I hear my Dad groan and then the moaning stops.  I wait for a bit and Heather comes out in her bathrobe.  "Steffany...you can't say anything...I didn't say anything...you owe me this...ok?" I can't believe it, I want to tell, just to hurt her, but I know I can't.  "Of course Heather...but how could you do this? You kne...", before I can finish.  "How can I do this?? How can I do this??  Did you just really ask me that?  You are the one that started it!  What do you think I felt when I came in and saw you 2 together!  You were always the beautiful one, and I'm always the shadow!  I just wanted to know why I wasn't in on it, was I not pretty enough for Dad?  So I asked him, I told him that I wanted to have him the exact same way...look Steff, this doesn't change anything, we just have to share him ok?  You know...maybe we can even share him...at the same time...if you want...", I couldn't believe it!  Like I would want to do that at the same time!!  "The same time Heather?  Thats not going to happen!"  She smiles at me shaking her head.  "I expected you to say that...Dad does everything for us...and you can't give him that?  But I'm really not surprised...I mean...you won't even do anal...how sad is that." She says with that devilish little smile.  I want to smack it off her face!  I can't believe my Dad told her that!!  "Thats really none of your business Heather.  What Dad and I do is between us...", just then my Dad walks out.  "Girls...we don't need to argue ok...look Steffy, I asked her to ask you.  I just thought maybe it was an idea.  Now that Heather has anal sex with me I won't ask you...so it actually works out for you...and I thought maybe we could all do it together...", he puts his arm around Heather and she kisses his chest.  She keeps smiling at me, she knows I won't do it.  So I decide to put it in her face that I will, so that my Dad sees that I'm the best out of us!  "Ok Daddy...I will do it..." I say as I walk towards him and get down on my knees.  I'm not in the mood to do it right now, but I see the smile go off my sisters face, which bring a smile to mine.  "Right now...right here...", my Dad says as he looks back and forth at me and Heather.  I keep my eyes on his as I pull his boxers down and start kissing his dick.  He has this look of utter shock.  Heather drops her robe and gets on her knees as well.  I twitch in shock as I feel her kiss my neck.  I had no idea she was going to do anything with me!  But that thought goes away as I feel her hand run down the crack of my ass under my panties.  She stops on my asshole and rubs it in circles before she puts it in my pussy.  Her soft hands feel amazing.  "Thats it girls...do it for Daddy...", as he says this I take him out of my mouth and start to kiss her.  Her tounge meets mine and it makes me go crazy!  My pussy is dripping wet!  Her fingers sliding in and out of it.  I use my extra hand that isn't on my Dads dick and run it down her body.  I rub her nipples and then move down to her pussy.  Its still so wet from the sex her and Daddy just had.  I start to finger her as we both stop kissing each other and both start to suck on my Dads dick.  He still has that look of shock on him as we both start to kiss and lick his dick.  His 2 little girls fingering each other while giving him a blowjob had to make him go crazy with excitement!  He pulled his dick out of Heathers mouth and his balls out of mine, and got down on his knees as well.  He laid me down on the ground and pulled my panties off.  At the same time Heather was pulling off my tanktop.  I lay there naked as my Dad got between my legs and started to rub the head of his dick against my pussy, making me moan as it glided over my clit.  "Steff...will you eat me out?", Heather asks.  But before I say yes she has already started to move up towards my face to straddle it.  I just nod as she got on my face.  I have tasted my Dads dick before after he had been in me, and I've occasionally tasted my fingers while I was fingering myself.  But it tasted so much stronger coming from the actual pussy!!  I didn't know what to do exactly, so I just licked up and down and in circles on her clit.  She had me by my hair while she rubbed it up and down all over my face.  My Dad finally put his dick in me and started to fuck me.  Heather leaned back and started to kiss my Dad.  I stopped licking and just stuck my tounge out and let her rub herself on it.  It was to hard to move it while I was moaning the way I was.  I thought my Dad and I couldn't have made sex any hotter, but I was wrong.  Adding my sister to the mix made it so much hotter, so much more exciting!  Just then my Dad pulls out of me and tells Heather to get between my legs.  Heather listens as she gets between my legs, bent over on all fours.  She pushes my legs up so they are pressed right against my chest.  She starts to eat me out as my Dad gets behind her.  She can't even match what my Dad can do, but I'd be lying if I said it didn't feel good.  But as my Dad starts to fuck her, she begins to moan.  The vibration makes it so much better!  I lay my head back and the sound of all of us moaning and groaning makes me even hornier.  That combined with the sound of her eating me out and my Dad pounding my sister, I can feel myself already getting close.  I look back up and I see Heather looking at me, we just keep looking at each other as I can feel the orgasm explode!  I grab her hair and pull.  "Oh yeah Heather...ohhhh....ohhh fuck....ugggh" I say as I rub my pussy up and down all over her face.  She pulls away and gets up on all fours as my Dad grabs her by her hair and really starts going to town on her.  I was her little tits shake and her face grimace.  "Ok girls....get ready....Ok...sit beside each other and stick your tounges out..." my Dad says as he pulls out of Heather and stands up.  We listen and sit beside each other with our tounges out.  I lean over and put my tounge on Heathers and we start to lick each others tounge.  "Oh Fuck yeah girls!  Keep them open....hear it comes girls....hear it...", my Dad explodes all over us.  I thought he wouldn't have that much left after he came in my sister.  But I was wrong.  Spurt after spurt shot out of my Dad.  Heather and I just kept licking each others tounge as we felt all his cum land on our face and in our mouth.  As his cum stopped I thought Heather would stop, but she just grabbed me by the back of my head and started to french me.  I didn't know what to do so I just kissed back.  The taste of cum in our mouths along with the texture of it made me so horny!  But as she pulled away with this look in her eyes, I knew she didn't do that for my Dad, she did it for herself!  "Well girls...I can see this is going to be a lot of fun for a long time, but for now we better all get dressed and cleaned up, your Mom should be home soon!"   But Heather and I didn't say anything, actually we didn't even stop looking at each other.  But after my Dad knelt down and kissed us both on the head and started to walk away, my sister finally said something.  "You know Steff...this doesn't just have to be between Dad...we can have fun also...", she says as she smiles and stands up.  She walks to the bathroom and I can't help but watch her naked body walk away.  It wasn't anything special, she actually hadn't really developed at all.  But her ass still looked great while she walked.  She looks back, "You know you want to...", she says quietly as she goes into the bathroom.  She is right, I do want to!  I have never been attracted to women, and I've never wanted to be with one.  But I do love the feeling of being with someone that you shouldn't be with, the feeling of it being wrong.  I got up and headed to my room.  My Dad was right, this was going to be a lot of fun for a LONG time!!

f you're going with me, hurry up! We've got to pick up Wendy on the way.” Wendy was Jason's girlfriend, a 16-year-old with long brown hair, green eyes, and a tight little body. Jason had been hoping he was going to see some of the body tonight, but if Jennifer was going along to the party, chances were looking pretty slim.

Jennifer came bouncing down the hallway, ready to go, in low-cut jeans and a tank top, and bubbly. Jenny was a pretty little thing, with wavy, shoulder-length blond hair and blue eyes, but she was painfully shy and didn't have many friends of her own. Going to a party with her brother would give her a chance to actually talk to some other people for a change. “Okay, big brother, I'm ready. Let's go have some fun.”

They jumped into Jason's Ford Ranger and headed for Wendy's house. Wendy wasn't going to be happy when she saw Jennifer. The party they were going to was being put on by one of the kids in Wendy's class, and just about everyone there would be Wendy's age, which meant they were terribly immature as far as Wendy was concerned. She was used to hanging out with Jason's friends, two years older. The main reason they were going to the party was to have an excuse to get out of the house, and they had planned to spend as much time hiding out from the kids at the party as possible. That wasn't going to happen with Jennifer tagging along.

Wendy had been been watching out the window for Jason, and when she saw him drive up she hollered to her mother that she was leaving and headed out the door and down the steps. When she saw Jennifer sitting in the pickup with Jason, she was pissed. “What's she doing here? We're supposed to be going to a party, not babysitting!”

“Sorry, baby,” Jason replied. “I'm not any happier about it than you are. My parents wouldn't let me go unless I took her along.”

“God, guys, I'm right here,” Jennifer whined. “Don't talk about me like I don't even exist.”

“Jeez, all right, sis, just don't hang all over us tonight, OK. Try to find somebody to hang out with and leave us alone.” Jason didn't really think that would happen, he figured he'd be stuck with his sister all night.

*****

When they got to the party, Jason found out he had something else to worry about. David, the kid who was throwing the party, obviously thought he was some sort of player, and wasted no time in showing and interest in both Wendy and Jennifer. Jason wasn't about to put up with any of that shit. Wendy was his girlfriend, and everybody else had better stay away. As for Jennifer, she might be a pain in the ass, but she was his little sister, and any guy that wanted to get anywhere near her would have to go through Jason. Jason tried to take his mind off that by admiring the way Wendy looked tonight. She was a fairly small girl, though bigger than Jenny, about 5'4”, with long, dark hair and green eyes. She had big boobs for a girl her size, along with a slim waist and hips, and a really tight little ass. She was dressed to show it off tonight, wearing a loose top that only came halfway down her belly, and tight, low-cut jeans. The way Wendy was dressed didn't help Jason's mood any when he saw David looking at her.

While Jason was worrying about whether he'd have to teach somebody a lesson, Wendy was thinking about something else entirely. On the ride to the party, she'd be crammed up against Jason's whiny little sister in the seat of Jason's pickup, which was so small there was barely room for the three of them. At first, Wendy had been pissed, but after a couple of minutes, she noticed that she enjoyed having Jennifer pressed up against her. Wendy had always secretly wondered what it would be like to fuck another girl, and as she felt the warmth of the little blond next to her, she thought it might be time to find out.

Jennifer wasn't worried about much of anything except whether she'd be able to make it through the party without feeling so out of place that she started to cry.

*****

After about half an hour of sheer torture for Jason, things got even worse. Someone piped up with, “Let's play Spin the Bottle.” Jason leaned over to Wendy, who was curled up against on the couch and said, “They're not really going to play that lame-o kids game, are they?” Wendy gave him an evil grin and snickered, “Remember, they're not all as experienced as we are. Maybe the rest of them can pick up some pointers from us!”

David seemed to think Spin the Bottle was a great idea. He immediately started rounding people up. “Everybody sit in a circle on the floor. I'll go find a bottle and we'll get started. Come on, quit wasting time!”

As the kids started to arrange themselves on the floor, a boy named Steve said, “Hey, what happens if a guy spins the bottle and it points to another guy?”

David replied, “Just use the girl it's pointed closest to.”

Jason felt like stirring things up. "What if the two guys want to kiss each other?" That stirred things up all right. David mockingly said, "Yeah, right, like that's gonna happen," and then everyone decided to talk at once. Jason jumped in again with "What about two girls? What if they want to kiss each other?" That was a different story. "Well, I think they should be able to if they want to," said David, salivating at the thought of seeing two girls kissing. Most of the guys seemed to agree, while Wendy started wondering if Jason had been reading her mind.

Finally, Jason offered, "Why don't we just say if it's two guys or two girls, they get to decide if they want to or not. If both of 'em want to then they do, otherwise, no."

"But if it's a guy and a girl they have to, right?" That was David, of course. Probably worried none of the girls would kiss him otherwise, thought Jason.

"Wouldn't be much point to the game otherwise," replied Jason.

Everyone mumbled assent. The circle of people on the floor was complete. Wendy thought "Jeez, it's like a seance or something." David was the last to sit, holding the bottle, and, naturally, decided that he should go first. He spun the bottle so hard it almost flew out of the circle, but it eventually wound up pointed at a little redhead named Amber. They leaned across the circle and kissed. It was pretty obvious to Jason that neither one of them had much experience at it. Jason decided that David was likely all talk and no action when it came to girls, which didn't exactly surprise him much. After a couple of other turns, a fairly dweebie looking guy named Freddy spun the bottle, and it pointed to Jennifer. She squirmed a little bit; she wasn't about to admit that she'd never kissed anybody and had pretty much no idea of what she was supposed to do. Freddy leaned over and pressed his mouth against Jenny's. She thought it didn't seem like much at first. Then she felt Freddy's tongue start to worm it's way between her lips. Jenny wasn't sure whether to play along or scream. She opened her mouth slight, and let Freddy slip his tongue in. As the foreign object roamed through her mouth, sliding over her teeth, and gums, and the roof of her mouth, Jenny let her tongue slide over Freddy's, tasting him. After a few seconds, Freddy drove his tongue as far back in her mouth as it would go, then pulled his tongue back and broke off the kiss with a loud smack. "Not bad," Jennifer thought, "but not as great as everybody makes it out to be." She wasn't sure if it was her, or Freddy, or just being new to kissing, but something seemed to be missing.

The turns went around the circle. Wendy had to kiss David, which left her singularly unimpressed, his tongue flopping in her mouth like a dying fish, although it just about killed him. Jason got to kiss a very hot little redhead named Shannon. He was surprised to find that she was very good, and Shannon thought Jason was great, while Wendy silently steamed over how much Jason appeared to enjoy it. Jenny wound up kissing a couple of other guys, and found both of them to be in the same undistinguished category as Freddy.

Now it was Wendy's turn. She spun, and the bottle pointed directly at Jennifer. That caused a chorus of "Yeah, do it," from the guys. No girls had kissed each other yet, and every boy in the place was waiting for it to happen. Wendy stared hard at Jennifer and said, "Do you want to? I'm willing if you are." Wendy thought this was the chance of a lifetime.

Jennifer swallowed hard, and thought for a few seconds, but finally said softly, "Sure. OK, let's do it."

Jason, who was between them on the floor, leaned back so they could reach each other. Wendy put her hand on the back of Jennifer's head and pulled the younger girl toward her, gently pressing her lips against Jenny's. As soon as Jenny felt Wendy's mouth on hers, she knew this kiss would be different. Instead of just jamming her tongue into Jenny's mouth and wiggling it around, as the boys had done, Wendy slowly licked Jenny's lips, caressing them with her tongue. When Wendy's tongue entered Jennifer's mouth it probed with a purpose, learning the contours of Jenny's teeth, gums, the roof of her mouth. Jennifer felt a stirring in her belly that was new, exciting, and more than a little scary. Wendy, meanwhile, could feel the heat rising between her legs, as kissing her boyfriend's little sister caused her pussy to throb and begin to moisten her panties. When Wendy felt Jenny's tongue start to move against hers, she pulled her tongue back, teasing Jenny into letting her own tongue follow, back, over her lips, then over Wendy's, and into Wendy's mouth. Jenny let her tongue investigate Wendy's mouth, as Wendy sucked lightly, causing Jenny to breath a little heavier. It was all over in a few seconds, although it seemed to the girls that it went on for hours. When they broke apart, they both became aware that the boys had been cheering them on lewdly as they kissed, causing both to blush.

Jason had felt his cock start to harden as soon as Wendy's mouth had touched Jennifer's. It was the first time he'd ever seen two girls kiss in real life, and it was even hotter than seeing it in pictures or a porno movie. The fact that the two were his girlfriend and sister just made his dick rise that much faster. Now it was his turn to spin. The bottle pointed to Shannon, the same redhead he had kissed before. Shannon got real treat thanks to Jason being so fired up after watching Wendy and Jenny. Jason kissed her so intensely that Shannon felt lightheaded when they were done. Wendy had been angry enough about the way Jason had kissed Shannon the first time - now she was really pissed.

Jason passed the bottle to Jennifer. She spun and the bottle pointed straight at Jason.

"Uh, I don't know if I can do that," said Jenny nervously.

"Oh come on, sis, what can it hurt?" Jason was so horny now he was ready for just about anything. Without waiting for Jenny to answer, he pulled her to him, and planted his mouth on hers. To Jason's surprise, when he stuck his tongue in his sister's mouth, his cock got even harder. Meanwhile, Jennifer, still feeling kind of funny after kissing Wendy, found that kissing her brother was just as good. Jason was rougher than Wendy had been, but not so rough that it turned her off, and she felt the same tingle in her belly that she had with Wendy. Wendy watched, thinking that those two were kissing a little more passionately than a brother and sister should

After Jason and Jennifer finished the bottle continued around the circle, but after a couple of more turns the game started to break up. People were wandering off to continue the kissing more privately and maybe add a little something to it. Jason thought that was a great idea, and was ready to drag Wendy off into a corner, when his bad luck for the evening continued.

"Dude, I can score some righteous weed, but I need a ride. You've got a car here, right?" It was Freddy, the dorky little guy who'd been the first one to kiss Jennifer. Why Jason remembered that, and why it annoyed him so much, he wasn't sure.

"Yeah, I guess I can give you a ride. This won't take too long, will it?"

"No, it's not far from here. Thanks, dude, I'll get my stuff!"

Jason explained to Wendy and Jennifer what was going on, and disappeared into the night with Freddy. Wendy and Jennifer wandered over to a vacant couch and sat down.

"So, how did like Spin the Bottle?" Wendy asked with a chuckle.

"It was OK," Jennifer replied, "But there was something weird."

"What was that?"

Jennifer looked nervous or embarrassed. "Well, I like kissing, but I liked kissing you and Jason the best. My brother and his girlfriend. Pretty sick, right?"

Wendy giggled. "Maybe we're just better at it. We've done it more than the rest of these kids."

"Yeah, maybe that's it."

Wendy decided to take a chance. "Do you want to kiss me again?"

"You mean, now, with no game or anything?"

"Yeah."

"But, everybody'll look at us and say things like they did when we kissed before."

"I doubt it. Everybody's too busy making out to pay any attention to anybody else."

Jenny looked around. Wendy was right, pretty much everybody was busy, and the lights had been turned down low enough that it was hard to see anything anyway.

When Jennifer turned back to Wendy, Wendy reached one hand up to cradle Jenny's head, pulled it toward her, and began kissing her. The two leaned against the back of the couch as their tongues entertained each other, and both had begun breathing more heavily. Jennifer wasn't quite sure what she was feeling, but that strange flutter in her belly was back. Wendy was absolutely sure what she was feeling - she was horny as hell.

Wendy reached out with one hand and cupped it over Jenny's breast, squeezing lightly. Jenny gasped, broke off their kiss and whispered hoarsely, "Wendy, you can't do that!"

"Why not?"

"We're both girls!"

"So? Did it feel good?"

"Well, yeah..."

"Then shut up and kiss me again!"

Their lips met, and this time when Wendy's hand closed on Jennifer's breast, Jenny simply moaned softly into Wendy's mouth. After massaging Jenny's breast for a few seconds, Wendy moved her hand down between the younger girl's legs, pressing her fingers against the crotch of Jenny's jeans.

Jennifer had never been touched there. Ever. By anyone. Not even by herself. She broke off the kiss with Wendy and leaned her head back against the couch, breathing heavily. The fluttering in her belly was more of a burning and itching, now, and was concentrated around Wendy's hand. Wendy rubbed her hand up and down along the crotch of Jenny's pants, and Jennifer instinctively thrust her pelvis out against Wendy.

Wendy could feel the heat rising in Jennifer through her jeans. She lowered her face to Jenny's throat, kissing, licking, then nipping lightly with her teeth, and was rewarded with a sharp gasp, followed by a low moan. Wendy wasn't sure how far Jenny would let her go, but she wanted to find out, and she wasn't going to be able to do it on the couch with everyone else around, even with the lights turned down.

Wendy suddenly stood up, grabbed Jennifer's hand and pulled her to feet, and said, "Come with me."

"Where are we going?"

"To look for something." One of Wendy's friends had told her that once during a party at David's house, David had taken her off to a small bathroom in the back of the house for a make-out session. It was in a place where nobody was likely to wander by. Wendy was hoping to find it, and sure enough, after a couple of minutes of wandering, there it was. Very small, a toilet and sink and just enough room for a couple of people, but that was all Wendy needed, and it had a lock on the door.

Wendy dragged Jenny inside, locked the door, and planted another big kiss on Jennifer's lips, at the same time putting her hand back between the younger girl's legs. Wendy resumed rubbing along the crotch of Jennifer's jeans, and Jenny again moved her pelvis in rhythm with Wendy's hand. Now, though, with some privacy, Jenny was moaning into Wendy's mouth and breathing heavily, which made Wendy even hornier.

Jennifer wasn't sure what was going to come next, but when Wendy took her hand away from Jenny's pelvis, Jenny moaned, "Oh, god, Wendy, don't stop!"

"Don't worry, I'm not going to stop."

Jenny felt Wendy's hand on the waistband of her jeans, unbuttoning them, then unzipping. When she had Jenny's jeans open, she said, "Now you do mine." Jenny hesitantly moved her hands to Wendy's jeans, opening them the way Wendy had opened hers.

"Now, you do to me what I do to you," Wendy whispered, "and we'll both have plenty of fun."

Jenny gasped as Wendy's fingers slid along her belly, under the waistband of her panties, and brushed through Jenny's light blond pubic hair. Wendy's fingers reached Jenny's pussy lips, and began to rub her again, but this time with no clothes in the way. "Aaaahhhh...Oh, wow!" Jenny could hardly believe the feelings running through her body, as she felt the muscles in her lower belly twitch at Wendy's touch.

Wendy's other hand wrapped around Jenny's wrist and guided her hand to Wendy's lower belly. Jenny hesitated as her fingers touched Wendy's bare skin. Wendy looked into Jenny's eyes and moaned, "Put your hand in my pants. Please!" Jenny slipped her hand inside Wendy's jeans, and felt Wendy's pubic hair; Jenny was surprised to find out that Wendy wasn't wearing any panties. Jenny's fingers moved to Wendy's pussy lips, and Jenny could feel the moisture starting to seep out of Wendy's cunt.

When Wendy felt Jenny's fingers starting to caress her pussy, she curled her middle finger and slipped just the tip between Jenny's pussy lips and up inside her. At the feeling of having her cunt penetrated for the first time, Jenny's hips bucked forward against Wendy's hand, driving the older girl's finger deeper into Jenny's pussy.

"Aaaahhhh. Shit, that feels good!"

"Yeah, now make me feel good."

Jenny pushed her fingertip up against the opening of Wendy's pussy. She was a little awkward, never having done anything like this before, but eventually she wiggled her finger enough to get it to slide into Wendy's pussy. "Mmmm, baby," Wendy moaned as she shoved her pelvis against Jenny's hand.

Wendy began to pump her finger in and out of Jennifer's pussy, pulling back and flicking her fingertip over Jenny's clit, then driving her finger back in again. This time she didn't have to tell Jenny to follow her lead; the younger girl began finger-fucking her in time with Wendy's own thrusts. Jenny was moaning softly, obviously enjoying her first sexual experience. Wendy, meanwhile, was looking for a release of the sexual tension she'd been feeling all night. She couldn't believe now that she'd been pissed off when she saw that Jason had his little sister with him. Wendy plunged her finger into Jenny's pussy up to the hilt and held it there, at the same time humping wildly against Jenny's hand.

"Faster," she whispered to Jenny, "and harder!" Wendy felt the muscles in her belly tense. "Oh fuck!" She let out her breath in an explosive gasp, her body shook, and she clutched at Jenny, pulling her lover against her and leaning on the younger girl for support.

"Wendy, are you OK?" Jenny looked scared.

"Oh, yeah, I'm OK. You just made me cum!" It wasn't the most intense orgasm she'd ever had, but it was really good, and she was pretty sure things would only get better with Jenny, and other girls, in the future.

Wendy reached down an coaxed Jenny's hand out of her pants. Jenny's middle finger was soaked with Wendy's pussy juice. Wendy lifted it up in front of the 14-year-old's face. "Lick it and see how I taste," Wendy encouraged Jenny.

Jennifer licked one side of her finger, then took it into her mouth and sucked it like a popsicle; or maybe like something else, Wendy thought. This girl was going to be something when she got some experience.

"Interesting," Jenny purred. "Different, but nice." She'd never tasted anything like it; musky, but also slightly sweet. She definitely wanted to taste more.

Wendy's finger was still inside Jennifer, and now Wendy began to move it in and out again. "Mmmm, oooohhhh." Jenny could concentrate on how her own belly felt now, she didn't have to worry about what her finger was doing inside Wendy. She could also still smell and tasted Wendy's juice from her finger, and it aroused her even more. Jenny felt her hips moving against Wendy's hand as the older finger-fucked her. Jenny's body was on fire. Wendy had backed her up against the wall, and began massaging Jenny's breasts with her other hand, at the same time licking and sucking her throat. Each time Wendy's finger moved in and out of Jenny's cunt it scraped across her clit, sending a lightning bolt through Jenny's belly and up her spine. Jenny's body was becoming tense, and she needed a release. As if reading her mind, Wendy suddenly took her clit between her thumb and finger and pinched it hard.

"YES! YES! YES!" As her first orgasm surged through her, Jenny panted and gasped; her body shook, and her mind swirled. "Aaaahhhh. Aaaahhhh, god."

As Wendy withdrew her hand from Jenny's jeans, the two kissed deeply. Then Wendy slipped her finger into her mouth and sucked Jennifer's juices off. It was the first time she'd tasted pussy juice other than her own. Jenny tasted slightly sweeter and somehow not as strong as Wendy herself.

The two girls leaned against each other for a couple of minutes, worn out from their adventure, until Wendy said, "We better get back out there. We don't want Jason to wonder where we are when he gets back!"

*****

Part 2

It had taken longer than expected for Freddy to take care of his dope deal, and by the time Jason got back to the party it was getting a little late. The time hadn't been all wasted, though. While Jason was waiting for Freddy to take care of business, his cell phone had rung. It was his father, with bad news, or, from Jason's viewpoint, good news. Jason and Jennifer's parents were also at a party, about an hour's drive north. They'd been drinking, and the weather in that area had turned really nasty, so their hosts had invited them to spend the night. They'd accepted in the interest of safety.

"So you and Jenny will have to be home alone tonight, son. Think you'll be all right?"

"Yeah, we'll manage somehow, dad. Don't worry about us." God, his father was such a dork! Jason wondered if he'd been that way as a teenager, too, or if you just got more stupid about things like that as you got older.

When Jason and Freddy got back to the party, everyone who was still there was paired up and making out, except for Wendy and Jennifer, who were sitting on the couch talking. Freddy thought it might be his lucky day, since Jenny wasn't busy with anyone.

"Hey, why don't we all go get high!"

"Sorry, dude," Jason said. I got a call from my dad while you were finishing up your deal. Something came up, and we've got to go now."

As they headed out to the car, Jennifer, worried, asked, "What happened? Why do we have to leave?"

"What happened is that mom and dad aren't coming home tonight, and we've got the house all to ourselves." Turning to Wendy, Jason added, "How late can you stay out, baby?"

"Late enough," she answered with a grin.

"What am I supposed to do while you two are doing... whatever it is you do?" asked a very perturbed Jennifer after they had piled into Jason's pickup.

"Hell, I don't know, you'll think of something." Jason just wanted a piece of Wendy's ass and really didn't care much about what happened to his sister. "You can watch for all I care?"

Jason had said it to shut Jennifer up, so her was startled when she said, "Really? You'd let me do that?"

Startled didn't even cover when his girlfriend added, "Cool Jason, that would be so hot! I'm getting wet just thinking about it!"

Shit, Jason thought to himself, guess I put my foot in that one. As the thought percolated through his mind, though , he found that it was starting to make him feel hornier, too. Damn, what kind of sick pervert are you?

When they got back to the house, all three of them headed to Jason's bedroom This would be a treat for Wendy. They didn't get to be on a bed very often; they had to settle for whatever they could get. In the car. In the hot tub when nobody was watching. A couple of times even at school. Wendy wanted to be able to do it like normal people once in a while. Jason, on the other hand, didn't much care.

In the bedroom, Jason pulled Wendy to him. "Come here, baby, I'm ready for some action!" He began kissing her, hard. They hadn't kissed each other all night, and Jason was ready for his girlfriend's tongue instead of his sister's, or that little redhead Shannon's. Wendy took his tongue deep into her mouth, and her hands immediately went to his jeans and began unbuttoning and unzipping them. Jason thought Wendy was unusually horny tonight, even for a girl who normally had a pretty strong sex drive. Maybe the game at the party had turned her on.

They broke off the kiss and pulled off each other's tops. Jason pressed his mouth back against Wendy's, this time sucking Wendy's tongue into his mouth, and reached around her to unfasten her bra. Jason grunted as Wendy finished freeing his dick from his pants and began to stroke it with fingers. She reached under to cup his balls, then slid her hand up, wrapping her fingers around his cock and stroking all the way to the head.

Jason wormed his hand down into Wendy's jeans. She wasn't wearing panties, which didn't surprise him much. What did surprise him was how wet she already was. She must have enjoyed Spin the Bottle more than she wanted to admit. He curled his finger up inside her and started stroking.

Jenny was following along with what her brother and his girlfriend were doing. When Jason and Wendy had taken off each other's tops, Jenny whipped her tank top off over her head and dropped it on the floor, where it was quickly joined by her bra. She moved her hands to her breasts, and started massaging, feeling a thrill shoot through her as she did. Now she had her jeans open, and was doing to herself with her fingers what she and Wendy had done to each other earlier. She couldn't believe she was doing this, and getting to look at a cock besides. Yeah, it was her brother's, but it was still a dick, the first she'd ever seen. And, brother or not, it looked pretty good to her. She was watching everything Wendy did, looking for pointers. Who knows, maybe someday she'd be able to do something like that with a boy.

Wendy dropped Jason's cock, leaving it pointing at her, backed away from him slightly, and started taking off her jeans. When she was done, she dropped to her knees in front of Jason and pulled down his jeans and underwear, dropping them in a pile on the floor when she was done. She glanced over and saw that Jennifer, still watching them, was stripping off her jeans and panties as well, leaving all three naked.

Wendy took Jason's dick in her hand again, and moved her face close.

Jason moaned, "Yeah, honey, suck my cock!" He always wanted her to put it in her mouth, but she wouldn't do it very often.

Wendy hesitated, then looked over at Jenny with a wicked grin on her face. "Wanna help?"

Jenny was shocked. The thought of putting a guy's dick in her mouth was weird enough, but this was her brother. She wasn't sure what to say.

If his sister was shocked, Jason was devastated. "Are you crazy?" he practically shouted at Wendy. "That's my sister. She can't do that."

"You want your cock sucked, or not?" was all Wendy replied.

Jason groaned. He was trapped.

Wendy reached up, grabbed Jennifer by the wrist and pulled her down onto the floor next to her. Now both girls were kneeling in front of Jason's stiff prick.

"Just watch what I do, and then you'll get a chance to do it too," Wendy instructed Jennifer. Wendy was a great cocksucker, and she actually enjoyed doing it, but she wouldn't give it to Jason any time he wanted it. That way, she could hold it over him when she wanted to - like now.

Jenny watched, her mouth hanging open, as Wendy held Jason's cock straight up in the air, leaned her face against it, and stuck her tongue out against the base just above his balls. Wendy licked up along the shaft, all the way up until she grazed her tongue over the pee-hole in the tip of Jason's cock. Then she wrapped her lips around just the head of his cock and sucked lightly on it before pulling her head back.

"Your turn," she said to Jennifer. "Hold it with your hand like this."

Jenny reached her hand over and took hold of her brother's cock. She held it up, and leaned in, mimicking Wendy's movements. When her tongue touched the base of Jason's cock, she felt him twitch. She licked up his cock as Wendy had done. He tasted salty and gamy, not at all like her finger after it had been in Wendy's pussy. Jason twitched again when Jenny's tongue reached the bottom of his cockhead, and groaned when the tip of her tongue opened his pee-hole. Jenny opened her mouth and took the head of her brother's cock in. It was just for a second before she let it go, but she got the full taste of him in her mouth, and thought about what it would be like to have his cock fill up her mouth; or fill her up somewhere else.

Jason was just about going wild. As his little sister handled his cock he was torn between incredible guilt and the most intense sexual arousal he'd ever felt. Before today he'd never thought of Jennifer in a sexual way. Now he might never be able to think about her any other way.

Wendy took Jason's cock back from Jenny, smiling as she said, "OK, next lesson! Watch close!"

Wendy licked up the length of Jason's cock again, but this time when she reached the top, she opened her mouth and took a couple of inches of his dick in, then bobbed her head up and down on it a few times, taking a little more into her mouth with each stroke. After half-a-dozen or so strokes, Wendy let Jason's cock pop out of her mouth, and turned to Jennifer again.

"Don't forget to lick it with your tongue while you suck," Wendy advised Jenny as she handed Jason's dick back to her.

Jennifer again did as Wendy had showed her. As she began to take more than just the head of his cock into her mouth, Jenny found she had to open her jaw as far as she could. She'd never tried putting anything that big into her mouth before. As Jason's cock slid past her lips, the curled her tongue around the bottom of it. She felt her teeth scraping along his skin, and the head of his cock bumped against the roof of her mouth. It felt hard and smooth, and she was incredibly turned on. How much of her excitement was because it was her brother she was sucking, she wasn't sure. She took in as much as she could without gagging, maybe a couple of inches, then pulled her head back, started down again.

Jason's mind had pretty much stopped functioning by now. He knew it was his little sister sucking his cock, but he didn't care anymore. All he cared about now was that he had two hot girls paying sexual attention to him, and he was having the time of his life.

Wendy watched Jennifer's head move up and down on Jason's cock a few times, then reached in and pulled Jenny back.

"Keep that up and he's going to cum in somebody's mouth instead of where I want it," Wendy said. "Come on, Jenny, time to get you up on the bed."

Jennifer wasn't sure what Wendy was talking about, but she found out soon enough, as Wendy half picked Jenny up, stretched her out on Jason's bed, then scooted her up so her shoulders were propped against the headboard. Wendy pushed Jenny's legs apart, knelt in front of her, and lowered her face in between the younger girl's legs. This is what Wendy had wanted since she'd kissed Jennifer during the game, and she wasn't going to wait any more. Wendy spread Jenny's pussy lips apart, and pressed her mouth against the opening, shoving her tongue out so that pushed inside Jenny. Jenny's taste and smell made Wendy practically go wild. She purred as she started lapping at the girls' cunt.

Jennifer moaned when Wendy's tongue entered her. It was a different feeling than having a finger there. The tongue was wet and moved around more against her pussy lips Jenny's pelvis jerked and her back arched up off the bed when the tongue hit her clit.

Jason had simply stared, open-mouthed, when his girlfriend went down on his sister. It was like every teenage boy's dream come true. After a minute or so of watching, listening to his sister moan and looking at Wendy's ass sticking up in the air, it was time to join in. Jason hopped up onto the bed behind Wendy, and rammed his cock into to the hilt in one motion. Jason groaned, knowing he was finally going to be able to finish something. Wendy gasped as he pushed into her, and the force of his thrust shoved her face away from Jenny's pussy and up onto her belly. Jenny squealed, as Wendy's teeth scraped over the fourteen-year-old's clit as she was forced up.

Jason couldn't hold anything back now. He simply started hammering into Wendy's pussy as hard and fast as he could. Wendy was breathing heavily now, and Jason's thrusts made it impossible to keep her mouth on Jenny's pussy. Instead, Wendy slid her middle finger into Jenny, then quickly added her index finger. Wendy gasped, "Shit, Jason, fuck me harder!" and amazingly, he managed to do just that.

Jennifer's hips thrashed against Wendy's hand, Wendy's two fingers opening her farther, and reaching deeper into her, than anything she'd felt yet. Then she felt Wendy's thumb rub against her clit, and she lost it completely. Jenny's back arched up off the bed, then she fell back and jerked her shoulders up. She dug her hands into the bed as she felt spasms run through her pussy, then spread in waves through the rest of her body.

"Aaaahhhh! Wendy, I'm cumming again! So...good..." Jennifer collapsed back on the bed, her breathing heavy.

Wendy pushed herself up on her hands and looked down at Jenny as Jason kept fucking her. She could feel her own orgasm getting close.

"Oh...god...Jason...yeah I love being fucked hard! Oh, fuck, I'm going to cum! Unh...Unh...Unh... AAAAHHHH YESSSSS!" The sixteen-year-old dissolved in the most shattering orgasm of her young life. Her entire body vibrated and her breath left her in a wild explosion. She fell forward on top of Jennifer, unable to move.

When Wendy fell forward, Jason's body followed hers, his cock still inside her. He'd held off as long as he could, but now, after watching his sister and girlfriend both cum, there was nothing more he could do. As he flopped onto Wendy's back, his load forced it way through his cock and out into Wendy's dripping pussy. As he finished spurting, and his cock began to shrink and soften, he rolled off the girls onto his back on the bed.

All three lay still for a few minutes. Then Wendy said, "Come on Jenny, we've got work to do. No way is he going to get away with just once tonight!"

*****

Part 3

With Wendy leading the way again, the two girls started working on Jason's cock, intent on getting it to perform at least once more. Jason was still on his back on the bed. Wendy started licking and sucking him, then, when Jennifer joined in, Wendy moved farther down and began sucking on his balls. Jason was in heaven, his cock in his sister's mouth while his girlfriend licked and sucked his balls. Jennifer could feel her brother's cock hardening as lenthening as she sucked it. She wondered if she'd be able to get more of into her mouth this time once it was fully erect.

Wendy decided to leave the brother and sister to themselves and see what would develop. After giving Jason's balls a final good licking, she moved off the bed and onto a chair that sat next to it. She had a fine view of what was happening on the bed as she began some self-exploration. Wendy put her feet up on the seat of the chair, pulling her knees up toward her shoulders, spreading her thighs apart. She laid one hand along the opening of her pussy and began rubbing up and down, sliding her fingers and palm over her crotch. After a few strokes, as she moved her hand down toward the seat of the chair, the tip of her middle finger slid between her ass cheeks and bumped against the ring of her anus. Wendy let out a small gasp as a thrill ran through her body. She moved her hand back up, and when it went down again she applied slightly more pressure to her anus with her finger, this time stopping just short of allowing the finger to penetrate her. As she played with herself, she noticed that things were getting more interesting on the bed.

Jason's cock was now fully erect, Jennifer was taking more of it into her mouth than she had before. At one point she let it move far enough into her mouth that she could feel the head bump against the back of her throat. She gagged slightly, and her throat closed around the tip of Jason's cock, causing him to grunt.

When he felt Jenny's throat squeeze the head of his cock, Jason knew he had to have more. He pulled his sister's head away from his cock and rolled up onto his knees on the bed. Jason grabbed Jennifer by her shoulders and pushed her down onto the bed, on her back, and knelt above her. Jason took his cock in his hand, guided it between his sister's legs, and wedged the head in between the lips of her pussy... and stopped, frozen by guilt, suddenly realizing what it was he was about to do.

Jenny felt a thrill of combined fear and excitement race through her when Jason threw her down on the bed. She was shaking with anticipation when she felt the head of his cock move between the lips of her cunt. It was so much thicker than anything else she'd ever felt there! But then he stopped. Jenny looked up at him and saw the hesitation on his face. She had to do something to get him to continue.

"Jason, do it to me! I want you to... to fuck me!" It was the first time she'd ever used that word out loud. And that was all it took. Jason bucked his hips forward and drove his cock into his sister's pussy, not stopping until he bottomed out as the tip of his cock hit her cervix.

Jennifer whimpered as she felt Jason's cock sink into her. It was not only thicker, but much longer than anything else that penetrated her that night, reaching much deeper inside her. She felt intense pressure inside her belly as the walls of her pussy were pushed apart. A stab of pain made her wince and mewl, but it wasn't nearly as bad as she expected, and lasted only seconds. Then she didn't think about it at all, as Jason's cock opened her up all the way inside. She moaned as she felt his dick bump up against her cervix, completely filling her.

"God, Jason, it feels so good! Fuck me, please!"

Wendy got hotter and hotter as she watched the two incestuous teenagers. She spread her legs farther apart on the chair, and dipped two fingers of her right hand into her dripping pussy. She slid them in as deep as she could, pulled them back out and lifted them to her mouth, then sucked her juices off. As her right hand drifted back to her pussy, she moved her left hand under her ass, so she was sitting on it, then curled her middle finger up between her ass cheeks and began playing with the opening of her anus again. This time, though, just pressing her finger against her anal ring wasn't enough. As her right hand fucked her cunt, she shoved up hard with the middle finger of her left hand, pushing it inside her ass. She gasped as she felt her butt being violated for the first time. She inserted her finger as far inside as it would go, then began to experiment with it. She wiggled it around inside her ass, then curled it up, and tested the way different motions made her feel, the entire time pumping the fingers of her other hand in and out of her pussy. Wendy found that the sensations she received by having a finger in her ass were different from anything she felt from having her pussy penetrated, and having her ass filled made the experience more intense. She was soon finger-fucking both holes furiously.

When Jason heard his sister begging him to fuck her, he lost all restraint. He was now ramming her as hard as he ever had Wendy, using short, hard strokes. His pelvis was slamming against Jenny's clit and his balls slapped against her ass with every stroke. If he hadn't come once already he'd probably have blow his load as soon as he stuck his cock into his sister. but with one already behind him, he was able to keep going for a while.

Jennifer couldn't believe how it felt to have her pussy filled up and stretched. Having her brother be the one fucking her just made it that much more exciting. The walls of her cunt squeezed together as Jason pulled back, then split apart again as he plowed into her. She thrust her pelvis up at him with each stroke, moaning as he banged against her clit. She had no control left over her body. She leaned her head back, breathing heavily through her mouth, and closed her eyes, giving way to the shivers running through her as her brother ravished her. As her breathing grew more ragged, she could feel the climax approaching.

"Oh god, Jason! Oh fuck! Unh, yes, AAAAHHHH!" Jennifer's back arched up off the bed, then slammed back down. She wrapped her arms around Jason and clawed at his back, her nails leaving marks. Jenny locked her legs around Jason's hips, pulling him tighter against her. Her body vibrated, and her chest heaved with the force of her breathing.

Jason had been thinking that he should pull out of Jennifer before he shot his load inside her, since he was pretty sure she wasn't on the pill, but when Jenny's orgasm hit that was no longer an option. The pain of his sister's fingernails digging into his back drove him on, then her legs trapped him inside her. Feeling her pussy squeeze his cock as she came was the last straw. As he forced himself as deep inside Jennifer as possible, his cum boiled up out of his balls and through his cock, and he started squirting it inside his sister's pussy.

Jennifer felt her brother's cum stream out of him and into her, squeezing around his cock to coat the walls of her pussy, seeping through her cervix into her womb. She lay back, completely satisfied, with Jason sprawled on top of her. Jenny felt Jason's cock shrink and begin to slip out of her, and could feel his semen leaking out of her pussy onto the bed.

Wendy had brought herself to the edge of another massive orgasm with her two-hole masturbation, then slowed down. She didn't want to miss anything that was happening on the bed because she was too busy cumming herself. Now, as she watched her boyfriend and his sister finish their incestuous coupling, it was time. Wendy pumped the two fingers of her right hand furiously in and out of her pussy, while rubbing her thumb against her clit. At the same time she finger-fucked her ass hard and fast with her other hand.

"Unnnnhhhhh! Aaaahhhh!" She let out an explosive breath, and her body shook so hard she nearly slid off the chair. "Oh, fuck, yes!" She slumped back against the chair, catching her breath, and already thinking about what the next step would be tonight.

*****

Part 4

After resting for a few minutes, Wendy decided it was time to get things going again. She bent over Jason's cock, looked down at him, and said, "You better be able to do one more tonight!" Then she turned to Jennifer and added, "You going to help me with this?"

Wendy opened her mouth wide and took in Jason's entire limp dick. The taste was intoxicating; a mixture of Jason's usual flavor, along with his semen, together with the pussy juices of both girls. She'd never tasted anything quite like it. Wendy joined in, and they took turns sucking Jason, and giggling at each other as his cock began to grow and stiffen again. Jason simply lay there, letting his girlfriend and sister work on him, wishing he'd be able to tell his friends about it. They'd never believe him! He'd just have to be content with enjoying the experience. He watched as the two girls each licked up one side of his dick, then brought their tongues together at the tip, dissolving into a long, deep kiss. Damn, just like he'd seen it so many porn movies!

Jason's cock was back to full throttle now, and Wendy was ready for her next step. She moved to the head of the bed, knelt down, and braced her hands against the headboard, then turned to Jason and said, "Put it in my ass."

"You... What?!" Jason was shocked. He simply couldn't believe what he was hearing. After everything else that had happened tonight, this might just be too much.

"I want you to fuck me in the ass. Do it. Now." Wendy wasn't in any mood for a debate.

Jason, moving in slow motion, crawled up behind Wendy, while Jennifer watched. Jason was still a little hesitant about the whole thing, but the sight of Wendy's naked ass sticking up in the air was enough to overcome his misgivings. He slowly spread apart Wendy's ass cheeks with one hand, while he guided his cock to the opening of her anus with the other. He placed his cockhead against the ring of Wendy's ass, and pushed forward just enough so the head popped through into her ass. It gripped his cock like nothing he'd ever felt before.

"Owww! Oh, god!" Wendy winced in pain as Jason's cock stretched her anal ring. It opened her up a lot wider than her finger had. Still, she was excited by the feeling.

"Does it hurt? Do you want me to stop?"

"No! Don't stop! Just take it slow."

Jason leaned forward pushing just an inch or so of his cock into Wendy's ass, then pulled back slowly until just the head was still inside. Wendy groaned as she felt her ass open reluctantly to take him in. He repeated the stroke, then again, and again, each time moving into her just a little further. Wendy grunted with each stroke as more and more of her ass was stretched open. The mixture of pain and pleasure she was feeling was something completely new to her, and was taking her places she had never expected to go. Since her ass was tighter than her pussy, she could feel each movement of his dick inside her more clearly than when he was in her cunt. As Jason's cock penetrated farther into her ass, she could feel her pussy begin to pulse with the rhythm of his strokes. Each time she thought she must have all of him inside, he humped again, and she felt her ass violated deeper.

Jason, meanwhile, found that same extra tightness meant that his cock got more stimulation when it was in Wendy's ass. He began to thrust into her more quickly, and finally announced, "It's all the way in."

Wendy let out a gasp; she knew she wouldn't have been able to take much more inside her. She looked over at Jennifer, still lying on the bed, and ordered, "Come here. Finger-fuck me." Jenny did what she was told, kneeling next to Wendy, reaching between her legs, and thrusting two fingers into the older girl's pussy.

Wendy was on fire. Her pussy pulsed around Jennifer's fingers, dripping wet. Her ass burned with each stroke of Jason's cock. Unlike when she'd had her cherry popped, the pain wasn't going away, but it didn't matter, because the pain was now simply part of what was driving her to the edge. Her mind no longer operated, her body was simply a series of nerve endings. She was gasping with every stroke now, barely able to breathe.

"Oh shit, oh fuck, I'm gonna cum. I'm... Oh my god!" Wendy's entire body convulsed. Her ass spasmed around Jason's cock, her pussy around Jennifer's fingers. The muscles in her belly contracted and released, again and again. Her hands gripped the headboard as if she was trying to rip it off, as her back arched. She let out one, two, three explosive breaths, then her body shuddered and relaxed.

And then Jason's semen erupted into her ass. Combined with Jennifer still fingering her pussy it was enough to trigger another orgasm, although her body didn't have enough strength left to explode as it had seconds before. This time she simply trembled and moaned, then remained frozen in her kneeling position, her body too spent to even allow her to lie down. Jenny took her fingers away from Wendy's pussy. Jason's cock had quickly shrunk and slipped out of her ass, worn out from its big night.

Wendy finally slumped onto the bed and curled up in a ball. Under her breath, she was moaning, "Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck." Meanwhile, her mind had started work again, and she was beginning to wonder what she could try next that would outdo even this.

which I could not think of one. I didn't think that telling my wife that I will miss out on all the after hours fun if my daughter was there would turn the argument in my favor. "Well I guess there is no choice, but she is not going to like it any more than I do." was all I could muster.

As expected Shayla(my daughter) was not pleased, threw a fit, and sulked the whole three hour trip to the meeting. To make matters worse, I find out that the room that I booked had one king size bed.

"Oh my god this sucks." was the only comment Shayla made.

"You are welcome to the floor." was mine.

We got up to the room. I pulled out my lap top and checked my emails. I had to go check in for the meeting and maybe sneak a drink or two from the bar."I'll be back in a bit. Go ahead and order something to eat from room service. Don't go anywhere or do anything until I get back."

"Whatever." she answered.

Well the back in a bit turned into a back at somwhere after midnight, and the two beers turned into more than that. The room was dark, and I felt along the wall til the bathroom and turned on the light. No daughter on the floor. She was curled up in the middle of the bed. Making my best effort at quiet, I managed to slip out of my clothes, and into the gym shorts and tank top I sleep in. I crept to the bed and slipped in, careful not to wake Shayla. I must have just gotten to sleep when the movement of the bed woke me. I laid quietly trying to figure out why the bed was moving. I knew I had not had that much to drink. As I listened in the dark, I could hear my daughter breathing. It was odd like she was panting. I wondered if she was dreaming. Heck, I wondered if I was dreaming. All of the sudden Shayla gasped, and the bed stopped shaking. It then hit me that I think my daughter just got herself off. Here I am laying next to my daughter, and I just experienced her making herself cum.

She turned over on her side away from me. I was hard and throbbing. All sorts of thoughts, none of them good were running through my head. "Shayla, are you ok?" I asked. I noticed my voice shaking.

"Yeah why?" she asked.

"Well you woke me up with you moving around. I just wondered."

There was a pause as if she was trying to figure out what to say."I woke you up?" she asked.

"Yes, but its ok. Go back to sleep." I said. For some reason I had to add "Besides I know what you were doing, and its ok."

There was a long period of silence, and part of me hoped that it meant she was sleeping when I said the last part, but then quietly she asked"So what was it you think I was doing?"

"Ha ha." I laughed nervously.

"Tell me daddy."

"Its ok babe everyone does it."

"Oh my god. You know? Will you tell mom? I won't do it again I promise." she started crying.

"Babe it is ok really. I won't say a word. I promise."

I rolled over and put my arms around her. I wanted her to know she could trust me. We laid like that for a while and then came the question that changed things forever. " Do you make yourself cum daddy?"

I was stunned. How do I answer? If I said everyone does it, then how can I say I don't? I decided to be honest and direct so she could trust that I would not let her "secret" out. "Of course I do hun. Like I said everyone does it."

"When is the last time you did it?" she asked.

"Why do you want to know that. Somethings are private you know." I replied.

"But you know when I did. I want to know when you did too."

Thinking about it for a few minutes I finally answered " A few days ago."

My cock was throbbing thinking of how she gasped when she came. I could feel the leaking of the tip, and the ache in my balls that needed to be eased.

"I think you should do it so I can feel you do it. Then it makes our secret even better." she said.

My cock lurched in my shorts. "There are some things fathers don't do in front of their daughters or with their daughters babe, and that is one of them."

"Daddy, I won't tell. I promise." she whispered.

She turned over facing me, and her hand crept towards my groin. Her fingers traced the tip through my gym shorts, and brushed lightly over the tip of my straining cock. "Wow." was all she said.

"Hun, don't do that." I tried pushing her hand away. My thought was though to leave it there.

"Then do it daddy. Do it so I can feel you do it. Its not fair you got to hear me do it."

The throbbing was more than I could ever remember. My left hand had a mind of its own as it slipped past the waistband of my shorts and found the shaft of my cock. Shayla ran her fingers over my shorts. "Do it daddy. Do it now."

I started to stroke. Slowly as I could feel Shayla breathing on my arm. Replaying the gasping she did as she came, I stroked faster and harder. Finally the release, the spurting, the pumping, and my daughter feeling me do it made for a powerful orgasm.

"Awesome." gasped Shayla.

Guilt hit like a tidal wave."I should not have done that." I stammered.

"Wow daddy it makes me want to do it again." she said.

It hit me like a sledge hammer. "You have got to be kidding." I said.

"I mean it daddy."

My mouth was dry. "Well if you want to you can. I think though I want to watch you do it this time."

"Watch me?" she asked.

"Yes baby. With the lights on."

"I have never done it with someone watching me." she said.

"Would you do it for me?" I asked.

"Well, I guess it is our secret. I don't care."

I felt for the light switch on the lamp beside the bed. The glare of the light made us both squint. When my eyes adjusted I noticed how flushed Shayla was. I pushed the covers on the floor, and sat on the side of the bed. She laid there smiling at me. "This is pretty cool dad."

"Would you undress for me babe? I want to see you do it without clothes." I asked.

"Naked? Me? I don't think I look that good daddy." she said.

"I think you do babe."

She sat up in bed. Slowly her shirt slid up over her head and she threw it on the floor. I looked at her budding breasts. They were puffy with light pink nipples. I reached over and touched one. "See I told you that you were pretty."

She giggled and lay back on the bed lifting her hips to slide her sweat pants down. I helped her pull them off and tossed them aside. Her pussy had blonde hair all around it. It looked as though it it was still growing in. "Very nice. Very very nice babe." was all I managed to say.

"Really daddy? Do you really think so?" she asked.

I could not keep from looking at her. I could only nod my head. Her fingers moved to her pussy. "Is this what you want to see?" she asked.

I nodded. I watched. I grew hard again. " Let me see you daddy." she said.

I could have and maybe should have stopped there, but I didn't. I stood up taking my shirt and shorts off. Cum from a few moments before was still on the tip of my again hard cock. It grew standing there watching her fingers run over her clit. "Wow daddy that is totally hot." she said.

I moved onto the bed so I could watch her. A drop of my cum fell onto her chest. She closed her eyes as her fingers moved faster. I started to stroke my cock again, and her eyes opened to see me rub. I had to lean down and take one of those nice, puffy nipples into my mouth and suck it slowly and softly. Her hands moved faster as did mine. Finally with a gasp and her moving hips she came again. I laid back and started stroking faster. I felt her hand touch mine as I stroked. "I am gonna cum baby!" I panted.

"Do it." she said.

I shot another big load. Part of it hit her cheek. Part of it hit her stomach. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh." was all I could manage.

"That was totally hot." she said.

I reached up with my finger and wiped my cum off her cheek. She took my finger and put it in her mouth."I wanted to see what it tastes like."

My eyes nearly popped out of the sockets." Well what do you think?"

"Not much taste. Maybe a little salty like."

I slipped a finger down to her pussy. Sliding it in I said "My turn to taste."

"That feels good in there." she said as I moved my finger around. Pulling it out I sucked it slowly clean. "Best I have ever tasted."

"No way!" she said.

"Way." I said.

"Cool."

"Ok babe. I have to be up in a few hours. SLeep now." I said trying to act like a dad again.

"Hey dad thanks for being so cool. Do you think we can do this again?"

"I can think of this and other things we can do babe."

"Like what?" she asked.

"Guess you will have to wait and see."

To be continued...................

ost his first wife to cancer when I was 4), anyway dad is a professional handyman and began to convert the master bedroom with handrails, improve space and convert bathroom to handicap accessibility. I had nothing better to do so I offered to help, all my life I seemed to be covered in sawdust. So, while my step-mom received initial chemo treatments, I became daddy’s apprentice.

 

I gave up my bedroom (large and had a small bathroom) for them in-between her sessions. I preferred the den couch so I could study late and not disturb them as the school year was drawing to a close. Mom was very ill, weak and remained a very elegant lady that brought us closer together. Skipping through the intense illness period dad and I renovated.

 

This story begins after the second round of chemo; dad had just brought mom home to her newly retrofitted room, I just started school summer break and it was dad’s busy season. I looked after mom from her nausea-vomiting, loss of hair to bathing and I learnt to run a household but most of all I grew up with her incredible guidance. It became habit every morning after her breakfast that I sponge bathed her and we yakked (girls talk).

 

On this particular morning I’d finish washing her face, neck (was going to skip the breasts) when she requested rather modestly if I could wash every square inch of her (not thinking much about it) I undressed her and began washing her boobies which caused her nipples to become very erect, when she quietly asked, “If I had any new boy paying attention to me … (I shrugged then shook my head no) … have your periods stabilized … (I had terrible painful periods 4 months ago and she’d taken me to a gynaecologist, she held my hand as I had my first vagina exam and placed on the pill) ... I replied they had and the last 3 had been no problem. At this point I had reached her groin noticing that dad had made a very special delivery to her pussy either last night or this morning, mom had a radiant deep blush. As I wiped up the spillage of sperm the back of my hand was covered in dad’s spunk off the bed sheets. Mom apologized profusely as she opened her legs wider to be cleaned and much more sperm oozed out (poor dad, it had been awhile) I washed her bald silky pussy and thinking I had did a pretty good job I rolled her to the side to wash her back and more cum spilled from between her ass cheeks,

Having washed her good, I spread a towel down over the enormous thick pool rolled her back just to discover again to mom’s deep embarrassment that more of dad’s sperm released from her pussy. During the second cleaning mom confessed with a shy smile, “… I think daddy left with a smile this morning (she giggled and I laughed hilariously while managing to slip in at least your looking better).

The bath finished, breakfast done and with fresh new sheets mom rested quietly in her easy chair she had me come sit on the ottoman. She praised me for helping run the house, taking care of her and then she said in a tired voice, “I won’t always have the strength, daddy going to suffer before long … I don’t know … ” she drifted off to sleep.

 

I went about the house chores and washing kind of lost in thought about dad and while mom slept I surfed the net coming across incest stories not sure if by accident or not and read for hours; my virgin pussy tingled and I’m almost ashamed to say I had experimentally played with myself only a few times throughout my puberty. I saved the site and guiltily went to check on mom.

 
Mom was awake wondering what I been up to, quite honestly I replied, “Just surfing the net…”

“Anything special?” she wondered as she caught sight of my very erect nipples through my t-shirt

(I wasn’t wearing a bra).

 

Rather embarrassed I hummed and hawed, “I was … ahhh … reading some romance stuff…”

 

“Just a site … romance stuff … I have one or two of those I always visited when daddy was out of town working… maybe we should compare sites…hmmm…” she smiled brightly, “You might like them …”

 

Well, I brought her laptop over to her and nearly peed my shorts. Mom opened up an incest site similar to mine asking if I wanted to read one. I shyly shook my head no but mom said she’d show me her favourite and before long I was reading a father/daughter letter that left me with a tingling muff and erratic breathing. Mom smiled asking calmly, “So, was it as good as yours?”

 

“Oohhh, leaves you somewhat out of breath … until today I’d never thought of anything like that…” I replied quite speechless.

 

“I won’t always have the strength, I love him so much and he does (tears flowed) … will need help.”

 

I stared at mom speechless for a long time, “Your suggesting … me … ohhhh I … I don’t … know?”

 

We talked. I confessed (in tears) I’d only played a few times that I didn’t know anything about sex and he was my dad. Mom held me and eventually asked me to just think about it. “I’m still capable now young lady … (kissing me on the forehead) …”

 

Eventually mom dozed off and I stayed with her reading many stories from the site till I found I had moistness covering my shorts and slipped off to clean up. Needless to say the next few weeks I read steadily, I dressed more provocatively and I had some pretty heated nights and through it all our girls talk during morning baths was stimulating and rewarding.

 

On mornings where dad had left a special delivery, mom encouraged me to rub some on my skin and several times to taste it; dads sperm was a little salty and quite sweet. I spent longer and more in-depth study of mom’s now fuzzy muff as she explained anatomy of pussy pleasure.

 
Mom explained that a man (or woman) should ask what feels good or what I like having done to me. That (man or woman) should listen to my breathing patterns and be aware of my body responses. She then asked me a strange question, “Do you think your vagina is ugly, dirty or smells bad?”
 
“I’m not sure mom, I think yours is beautiful and very sexy especially when daddy leaves his sperm … yours smells very lovely” I replied turning beet red.
 
“I only mentioned it Stacey because many women and young girls think their genitals are ugly or dirty because its so close to … well you know (long pause) … so remember your genitals are beautiful, unique and should always be a turn on for yourself; sex will always be pleasurable when your relaxed whether masturbating or with a man.” mom said very casually, “I remember what it was like to be young without anyone telling me nothing… You may not know this but our vagina’s is not where the action is, anatomically Stacey our clitoris is the same as a man’s penis however our clitoris has at least double the nerve endings … do you know what that means?”
 
Blushing I shyly whispered, “we stimulate faster with it being played with …”
 
“I know it seems embarrassing, but if we can’t talk as mature women about these thing, how are we ever going to tell a man what is required to please us…?” mom winked.
 
I went for broke I had so many hints and stories from my girl friends that I was confused, “Mom … how or what do you like … I’m rather a novice at any of this…”
 
“I like to start slow with a man … you know, hugs, kissing, petting, fondling and I love to be fingered … all very good for arousal.” She said, “…but when I need to masturbate I gently  touch myself all over my genitals with ghostly feather touch, caress my soft pubic hair, spread my labia … you know the lips and lightly stroke my clitoris … it becomes erect and before I know it I’m lubricating, then I stroke around the opening and ever so gently penetrate my vagina… I take it that was the part you were wondering about?”
 

“It was… I had no idea what to do…my friends they talk about dido’s and I had to check on line what that was…” I admitted timidly.

 

“Are you ready for one? … Are you still a virgin? She asked.

 

“Yes mom, still a total virgin … and I’m not sure I’m ready for one, having never seen one.” I blushed

 

“If you want to see one (she blushed) … there’s several different ones in the second drawer of my dresser … I’d recommend as a mother that you don’t deflower yourself with one.” She responded quietly.

 

Intrigued I got up off the ottoman, opened the drawer and picked all four up feeling them, running them along my cheek (noticing the hint of mom’s aroma) even turning on two that had batteries. “Which one is your favourite mom? Wait … let me guess?” again catching a brief smell. “This one … (a soft dildo of pink jelly-like yet flexible one of 9-inches) … and this one (not sure why it was narrower yet still about 8-inches long) and kept playing with it.

 

“Your right (waving me to bring them over) … this one is for Bridgett and this one is for Snookie…” she giggled then laughed at my confused look.

 
I hadn’t heard mom laugh in weeks, “Bridgett is what your “daddy” calls my pussy … and well … Snookie is what I call my bottom … (again my stunned questioning look) …I love anal stimulation.”
 

She had me sit beside her on the corner of chair, “When I was a young teenager, not too much younger than you, I too heard the girls talking (laughs again) … I confused my bum with my vagina in secrecy under my sheets and accidentally deflowered my bottom, since then I love to play with my rectum.” She admitted confidentially, “I often stimulate it when your daddy is kissing or sucking…”

 

“I never tried it or thought about it … mom, why shouldn’t I break myself with one?” I asked.

 
“Well, … I wasn’t expecting you to ask but let me try to explain Stacey…” mom seemed lost in thought for awhile, “…the hymen, indicating you’re a virgin is a mysterious sheet of fleshy membrane that partially covers the opening to our vagina’s or birth canal, generally a finger or if your careful a tampon can be introduced without tearing… only a larger object or erect penis causes it to be stretched or break which generally causes some mild bleeding and as a woman it feels much better to have it broken by an erect penis then even a warmed up one of these under the hot tap…”

Mom looked very tired and I had lots to think about so I gently kissed her cheek then at the last second threw my arms about her while I whispered, “Thank you mom, I’ll let you rest for awhile” I collected up mom’s playthings and returned them to her drawer.

 

I slipped into my room where I removed my shorts and panties looking at myself before the mirror, I caressed myself gently now quite proud of my body noticing that I tingled between my thighs quicker, then lay down on my bed exploring my pussy; before to long I had myself quite hot and bothered, tentatively began inserting a finger. Needless to get into all the crème details I began breathing rather strangely with intense burning quivering coming from my love tunnel. I slipped a finger lower from my other hand, I was ready – wiggling it in some (it was tight and it burned) and decided I needed something slippery I gathered my cream now oozing from my pussy onto my finger and retried wiggling it in my ass, OMG it felt better (still very tight) but soon I was pumping it in and out freely. Time stood still as I brought myself to varying degrees of orgasm as I muffled my screams into my pillow. All done I smiled wickedly to myself in the mirror as I slipped on just my shorts, ensuring that my muff was on display. I walked away – looking back at the mirror, “You got me started mom … no telling where this will go!”

 
If you enjoyed the start to Stacey’s story…email me at opbone11@yeahoo.com

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    Sometimes the roads we travel in our lives have unexpected turns. My life these past few months have been filled with them. It all started when my husband moved out. He had been having an affair and needed to "find himself". I think it's some kind of middle age crisis but he's gone. I would have been willing to try and forgive him and move on but he wasn't interested.

    Our divorce got pretty ugly. I guess part of finding himself was protecting his income. He hired one hell of an attorney and was kicking my ass financially. I had only ever worked part time and had been mainly a homemaker, but now I had to work full time and money was pretty tight. There was no way that I was going to be able to afford our house so I had to move into an apartment. I wanted to stay in the same school district for my son's sake so I had to settle for a small two-bedroom place on the second floor of an apartment complex. Quite a change from the five bedrooms, three baths, and four acres place we'd lived in for the last ten years.

    My son is John; he had no choice but to live with me. Part of his father's "finding himself" included cutting him out of his life as much as he cut me out. This really hurt John but there wasn't anything I could do to convince his father not to do that. He not only didn't want John to move out with me; he even stopped coming to John's football games. Just completely cut both of us out of his life.

    I thought I should describe both John and myself to you before I go on; just so you have a mental picture of whom we are. John is a sixteen and a sophomore in high school. He's quite athletic and is already the starting quarterback on his team. I'm probably a bit biased but I think he's very good looking; in fact he's the spitting image of his father at the same age. He's pretty out going and doesn't seem to go unnoticed by the girls at school.

    My name is Grace; I'm 34 years old, (yes I had John at a fairly young age) I', told I'm pretty by most guys I meet, and I'm not in bad shape at all for my age. 116lbs; 36B's; and blonde with blue eyes. I think most guys would refer to me as a MILF.

    As I look back I now know where this story begins. It was the day after we moved into this apartment. I was in the one and only bathroom doing my makeup. I was wearing a pair of panties and a small dressing robe. John started knocking on the door begging me to hurry up. "Please Mom! I really have to pee, I can't wait much longer!" I was running very late for work though and I really needed to finish what I was doing. I opened the door and told him to come on in. "Aren't you going to step out Mom?" he said.

    "I really need to finish and get to work Honey" I said, "Just go ahead and piss, I'm too busy too look If I don't get my butt to work I'm going to be in trouble." And I didn't look although I did notice he turned his back to me as much as possible; and looking back I realize that relaxing our standards to accommodate this apartment and using the bathroom together is where this got its start.

    After that it became commonplace for us to share the bathroom. After a few times of tinkling with me in the room I couldn't help but notice through the corner of my eye that he'd stopped turning his back to me. He was now just standing in a normal position when he took a leak. This isn't a big deal really; I'm just pointing out how we'd become more relaxed around one another if for no other reason than we had to.

    It wasn't long before this more relaxed attitude concerning our bodies carried over into the rest of the apartment. I would now walk about in my dressing robe and a pair of panties or bra and panties. He's go about in just his boxers. It wasn't like we were gawking at each other though. It was just easier a lot of the time to go about these ways than bother to try and hide.

    One Saturday morning John had slept in till nearly noon. I didn't begrudge him doing that at all. He'd had a game the night before and it was a real dogfight. His team won by a point and he really had gotten knocked around in the process. Even though cooking was my favorite activity in the world I was busy preparing a big dinner for him when he got up.

   The kitchen is an eat-in kitchen and he plopped down at the table wearing just a pair of boxers. I asked him if he'd like a something to eat. He said he'd like a bowl of cereal and a cup of tea if I didn't mind and of course I was glad to get it for him. As I set the bowl of cereal in front of him by pure chance I just happened to look in the direction of his lap and I had the sudden surprise of seeing his penis.

    The opening on the front of his boxers was hanging wide open and I got an eyeful. I'm sure he hadn't meant for me to see it and I certainly wasn't trying to see it, but see it I did. It wasn't hard or anything like that but just seeing it sent a jolt down my spine. It was just something I wasn't ever supposed to see and it really took me by surprise. I looked away quickly and returned to the dinner I was working on.

    As I worked I couldn't get the image out of my mind. I don't know if it's because John looks so much like his father did at that same age, or if it's because I hadn't been with a man for several months, or what is was but I couldn't stop thinking about it. I kept telling myself to just forget it but try as I might, I just couldn't.

    I finished getting the dinner prepared as best as I could and set things aside so we could eat later. I thought I'd get the dishes washed and went to the table to collect John's bowl and cup. When I was picking them up I couldn't help myself and looked to see if I'd get another peek. I did; his penis was still exposed and this time I took a good look. I couldn't believe myself but here I was checking out my own son's dick.

    I returned to my dishes and John said, "I think I'm going to go soak my aching bones in the tub for awhile." Which I thought was a good idea.

    He was in the tub for somewhere around twenty minutes and I worked on finishing the dishes. The whole time I kept thinking about what I'd seen. I just kept envisioning it in my mind and, well to be down right honest, I was getting wet between my legs. I was trying to make myself think of something else but I just couldn't.

    I wondered to myself if I'd get another peek at it if I went into the bathroom and found myself going knocking on the door. John told me to come on in and I told him I had to pee. "Come on in Mom, you know you don't have to knock." And I walked on in.

    I found myself a little disappointed that he had the shower curtain drawn back but what could I do.   I sat down to pee and asked him, "Hot bath helping you feel a little better?"

    "Yeah, it really feels good." he said, "I think every bone in my body is bruised."

    One thing about watching your son play football since he was 9 is that you end up learning a few things about the game. I engaged him in some conversation about the game and he pushed the curtain back a bit so we could talk. Much to my disappointment though I still never got another peek at his dick.

    The image of what I'd seen stayed with me throughout the day and into the evening but I never got another glimpse. When I went to bed that night I had a good time playing with my pussy thinking about it. As I rubbed my clit the only thing in my mind was his dick. I kept wondering what it would look like hard and if I'd ever get to see it that way.

    On Sunday it was my turn to sleep in. when I got up John was lying on the couch and watching television. I had on just my short robe and a pair of panties and sat at the table to read the paper and drink some coffee. Once or twice I felt his eyes on me but when I looked up, he quickly turned away. I kind of just shrugged it off, thinking to myself that it was probably just my imagination. I can't deny I had checked him out the previous day, but there was no way he was checking out me. Why would he? He has his choice of all the hotties at school and I'm just dear old Mom.

    "Hey Mom!" John called to me, "what do you have planned for today?"

    "I haven't really thought about it John" I said. Then asked, "why? Is there something you wanted to do? I figured you were probably going to hang out with your friends or something." That's the typical way he spends a Sunday afternoon.

    "No if you don't mind, I'm going to hang out here and watch the football game." He said.

    Of course I didn't mind. It was going to be nice to have some company and besides, I wouldn't miss my favorite team's game come hell or high water. Nothing in particular happened for the rest of the day but it seems worth mentioning just because it's another change that had occurred between us.

    Nothing of any significance happened for the next couple of weeks. We went about our lives like normal and I even managed to stop thinking about the time I got a glimpse of his dick. I did sense his eyes on me on a few occasions but I was never really sure about it. Just a sense like one has when you feel like someone's starring at you.

    Two weeks after the first weekend I told you about John had his homecoming game. There was a dance afterwards and some friends were having an all night party following that. When I got out of bed on Saturday he was just getting home. I fixed him some breakfast and then he said he was going to take a shower before he went to bed.

    He came out of the shower with a towel wrapped around him and asked me to wake him up in a few hours. "I don't want to sleep for too long or I'll never fall asleep tonight."

    I assured him I'd wake him at the requested time and then I went shopping for a while so that apartment would be nice and quiet for him. I made it home by 3:00 so I could wake him. When I opened the door to his room I immediately felt a shiver go up and down my spine.

    His blankets had come off and he was lying there completely nude. If I had thought I got a nice view two weeks ago, let me assure you the view this time was breath taking. He's got one hell of a nice body from head to toe and I felt guilty but I stared at him and enjoyed the view for a few moments. After a few moments I started worrying that he wake up and catch me looking. I pulled his blankets back over him and turned on the light. He never knew what I had seen but the sight stayed with me for a long time.

    My mind was racing at that point. Part of me just absolutely loved getting to see him like that and part of me was overcome with guilt for allowing myself to look. After he was up I decided I could use some privacy so I could think and told him I was going to take a nice long bath and relax.

    As I sat there soaking I realized how horny I was. My pussy was just begging to be played with and I wasn't about to deny myself the pleasure. I fingered myself for probably 15 minutes and then suddenly there was a quick knock on the door and John just walked on in saying he needed to take a leak.

    I immediately stopped touching myself but felt secure that he had seen nothing since I had the shower curtain drawn shut. I waited for him to finish and leave and then resumed my masturbation. The entire time I was in terrible conflict; I was picturing his naked body and telling myself to stop think of it at the same time. I guess the naughty side won out because I had a great climax, having to bite my lip just to keep quiet.

   Once I had allowed myself that pleasure I became convinced that there was no real harm in looking at him; after all, he's a very sexy young man. I even told myself it would probably be abnormal if I didn't look. I decided then and there that if the chance came to look, I was going to look. I wasn't exactly getting many thrills in my life anywhere else, in fact the orgasm I'd just had was the best I could remember for a long time.

    I wasn't exactly planning on raping him but really; but what harm is there in looking? I felt pretty naughty as I began to dress I began to wonder if he looked at me as well. I know that more than once I've felt like he was looking but I never have really caught him at it; Nothing definitive anyways.

    I had a sweat suit with me to put on over my bra and panties but decided that all I wanted was just the bra and panties. I even tossed the sweat suit into the hamper even though it was perfectly clean. I didn't want him wondering why I'd left it in the bathroom. Now he'd seen me in my underwear on many occasions but I'd never paraded around the apartment dressed that way intentionally before so I was very nervous. I took a deep breath to steady my nerves and opened the bathroom door.

    John was watching a college football game so I plopped down on the easy chair and joined him. He was dressed only in a tee shirt and boxers so I'd have to say if nothing else; we were both comfy. As is always the case, he looked damned nice in those boxers too.

    John did have to leave for a couple of hours to watch game films and while he was gone I busied myself working on some crafts. When he returned he found me sitting on the floor surrounded by bits of yarn and such but still dressed only in my bra and panties. He came in, threw himself down on the couch, and propped his head up in his hand. For the first time I felt like he was purposely looking at me.

    When I felt his eyes on me it really turned me on. My nipples got hard instantly and I felt a dampness grow in my panties. Wanting to make conversation with him but unsure of what to say, I asked, "Got a big date planed for tonight?"

    His reply was, "I did but we canceled it, have you looked outside at all? It's really getting bad out there." I had no idea that the weather had changed and we were getting an early snow. Not just an early snow, we were getting pounded. "We're supposed to get close to a foot before this is over." He added.

    "I guess you're stuck here at home with good ole Mom." I said to him. As I spoke I realized he was staring right at my boobs. I knew my nipples were still erect and I really found myself liking how he looked at them. I almost wanted to take my bra off and really let him look, but I knew that was going too far.

    After quite a bit a small talk, the whole time I felt his eyes glued to my body, John said he was going to take a shower since he'd gotten all sweaty from practicing new play in the gym after watching the game films. He excused himself and head to the bathroom.

    Unlike any time ever before, he didn't close the bathroom door behind him when he entered. As I told you before the apartment is pretty small and from where I was sitting I was looking straight into the bathroom at him. He took off his shirt and then undid his jeans. He pulled them off, then actually turned and faced me (though there was no eye contact, he was looking into the mirror to his side) he then peeled off his boxers and stood facing me for a moment. One of his hands then briefly cupped his balls, and then he turned and entered the shower.

    Watching him disrobe in front of me then touch himself had really gotten to me. My pussy was soaking wet and I needed to touch myself. I knew I couldn't though; he usually didn't take long showers. I had to be happy with just a couple of quick rubs. While he was showering some thoughts occurred to me; was he trying to tease me just like I was trying to tease him? Did he know I'd seen him naked? Could he have made sure I saw him on purpose earlier? One more question came to mind after that; if the answer to these questions is yes, how far can this go? Perhaps I had better just put the brakes on all of this right now. I even thought that perhaps I should go and put on some clothes.

    I got up to go get dressed and just as I did he stepped out of the shower and was drying off making no effort to hide himself. Our bedrooms are on either side of the bathroom so I had to walk towards him to get to my room. As I walked that way he asked me, "You need in here Mom? There's room if you do."

    "No honey." I said, "I'm just getting a little chilled and thought I'd toss my robe on."

    As I entered my room I wanted to slap myself for saying robe, I should have said dressed. Maybe I really didn't want to get dressed after all. I then reached for my full robe and it occurred to me I really didn't want it, so I put on my short dressing robe. No harm in him still seeing a lot of leg I thought.

    As I passed the bathroom door he was standing there in all his glory combing his hair and again made no effort to cover himself. I tried to pass by quickly but he stopped me by asking a question, "I'm not so sure any places will still be open with this weather Mom, what are we going to do for dinner?"

    I turned and looked at him as I answered, "oh I guess I'll fry us some hamburgers or something, we won't starve." As I replied he was facing me still combing his hair and it looked like he was becoming aroused. He wasn't hard mind you but there was definitely some swelling there. He just smiled at me and said that'd be fine by him.

    I walked away realizing that either he's gotten completely comfortable about us seeing one another or was definitely teasing me. I just wasn't sure which it was or which I'd prefer it to be. I then went into the kitchen to begin preparing some dinner. The whole time I did, I made an effort to keep my back turned to John. I was sure my face was flushed and I didn't want him asking why.

    When I dinner about ready I hollered to John to fix us some drinks. When he came into the kitchen wearing just his boxers. He was very nonchalant and there was no mention of his standing before me nude just a few minutes earlier. He was being so casual about everything that I just couldn't quite figure out if it all meant anything or not. As he fixed our drinks the back of his hand brushed lightly across my ass. I wasn't sure if it was on purpose or an accident but it sent shivers up and down my spine. I completely froze in my tracks for a moment.

    As we ate our dinner I kept wondering to myself who was teasing who in this home. Was he doing this deliberately or not? Was my imagination running wild or was he trying to entice me. I really was so unsure about it all and still didn't really know how far I was willing to push the preverbal envelope.

    There was one more incident of interest that occurred that evening. I was propped up on my knees on the couch. I wanted to look out the window to see how bad the snow was, and it wasn't looking good. We had at least a foot out there and it wasn't slowing down. I told John that he should take a look figuring that he'd look through the other end of the window. Instead though, he came up behind me, put one hand on either of my hips, pressed himself close to me, and looked out over my shoulder.

    His lips were close to my ear and I could feel his warm breath on my neck. He said nothing off color, in fact only talked about the weather but at the same time he pushed his pelvis into my backside and I could feel his hardness pushing against me. I'm not sure how long he stayed there behind me, it was probably just a minute but it felt like a lifetime. I don't think I took a single breath the whole time and my heart was beating a mile a minute.

    He eventually released me and nothing about it was said between us. It was perhaps an hour after that incident that I went to bed for the night. It took me a very long time to fall asleep that night. I had so much running through my mind and yes to be honest, I was downright horny. I allowed myself the pleasure of touching myself and I think I finally drifted off to sleep doing that.

     John was still sleeping when I woke up the next morning and I went to the window to look out. I was sort of hopeful that the roads were clear so I could go get some groceries. I felt like I just needed out of there for a little while just to think and clear my head. One quick look outside though told me that wasn't going to happen. The snow had stopped but it was a real mess out there.

    I was on my second cup of coffee when John finally got up. He stepped out to say good morning before going into the bathroom to take a leak and there was a very obvious tent at the front of his boxers. He seemed to purposely scratch himself in front of me; like he was trying to draw attention to it and then he went to take his piss.

    When he stepped back out into the living room he was completely naked and he still had an erection. Before I could react or say anything he just casually said, "I think I'll grab a shower before I have some breakfast." And then disappeared back into the bathroom. Once again not closing the door behind him.

    As he showered I couldn't get the image of his hard prick out of my mind. I wasn't expecting to see it and it left quite an impression on me. It was about seven inches long and I don't know of any other way to describe it but to say it looked delicious. I found myself moving so I could see him when he stepped out of the shower.

    When he was finished showering he stepped out and I really wasn't surprised that he made no effort to cover himself. What did surprise me though was he only briefly toweled himself in there. He walked out to the edge of the living room to finish drying himself. I probably should have told him to go cover up but just couldn't bring myself to do anything but stare at him. The way his dick bobbled up and down as he toweled himself had me mesmerized.

    I must have stared for at least a couple of minutes and then finally I realized I had better do something. I stood up and announced that I was going to take a good long bath. I walked past him and he simply said to me, "Have fun Mom."

    I stepped into the bathroom and took off my robe. I then bent over to start the water and waited till I got it just right and rose up to disrobe and waited for the tub to fill. I was reaching behind me to unclasp my bra when there was a quick knock on the door and then it opened. John stood there, still naked, and told me the news was calling for some more snow that night. Then he just leaned against the doorframe and stood there.

    "Did you need something John?" I asked him.

    "No" was all he said.

    I turned my back to him and took off my bra. Then I shimmied out of my panties and stepped into the tub. I settled down into the water and pulled the curtain shut saying, "Bye Hon, see you in a little while."

    My nipples were as hard and my pussy was wet. I knew for sure that he wanted me; this was not just a little teasing. He was getting braver and braver and I was doing nothing to stop him; in fact I realized that by never saying or doing anything, I was encouraging him. As I massaged my breasts and teased my nipples I wondered to myself just how far I'd let this go till I'd put on the brakes. It had to stop, didn't it?

    I wanted so badly to touch my pussy and bring myself relief; but I just couldn't allow myself. Part of me wouldn't simply because the door was still open and part of me wouldn't because of guilt. I was in such conflict over all of this. I had to admit to myself I wanted to make mad passionate love to John; but at the same time I knew how wrong it was to have these feelings. I wanted to scream, I wanted to cry, and more than anything I wanted to fuck.

    When I felt it was time to get out of my bath I stood up and opened the shower curtain and John was watching from the living room. He had a towel wrapped around his waist and wasn't hiding the fact he was watching me. I got such a thrill out of him looking at my naked body. My legs felt wobbly beneath me and I felt like I couldn't breath. My heart was beating harder than it ever had before and it felt like it was in my throat.

    When I was dry I put on a pair of panties and was going to put on a bra but thought to hell with it and just put my dressing robe on. I then walked into the living room and sat across from John. I wasn't sure what should or would happen next but I was filled with anticipation.

    When nothing was happening or even being said between us I decided to prepare us some lunch. "Does chicken-noodle-soup sound good to you honey?" I asked him. I knew he wasn't going to say no. He'd rather chew broken glass than actually fix his own meal.

    "Sure Mom sounds real good to me." He then replied.

    So off I went to the kitchen and busied myself getting things ready. As I stood in front of the stove and stirred the soup John came into the kitchen. "I think I'll fix some drinks for us while you get that ready." He said to me and I replied that I thought that would be wonderful.

    He had to reach over my shoulder to get the glasses out and seemed to purposely press himself right up against me to do it. I could feel his erect penis pushing against me as he did this and it sent a shiver up and down my spine. He was driving me crazy and I think he knew it.

    I tried to speak but couldn't get any words to come out, all I could say was, "John I, I." And he just told me to hush.

    I then felt something on my shoulders and realized right away it was his towel. He had taken it off and draped it on me. I guess it was his way of quietly letting me know. He then pressed against me again and this time put his hands on my sides.

     "I've wanted you for so long Mom, I can't take it any more." I heard him whisper into my ear. "You make my cock so hard, I've seen how you look at it, I know you want it too." He added.

    As he said this hands slid up and cupped my breasts. He rubbed them all over for a moment then untied the sash on my robe. As he did this I turned my head to him and he brought his mouth to mine and kissed me. As we kissed I turned to face him completely and he began pulling my robe off of me as we did.

    He ran his hand down the length of my arm till he was holing my hand. He then guided my hand to his erect cock and I wrapped my hand around it. I loved how the skin was so soft and I could feel veins bulging out of it. "John we can't do..." He stopped me mid sentence with another kiss.

    As we kissed passionately John's hands were all over me. On my ass, then on my breasts, and then he slid a hand down my tummy and into the front of my panties. When he felt how wet my pussy was he broke our kiss and said, "Oh God Mom, you're so hot, I knew you wanted this as bad as I do." I could no longer deny it.

    He pushed my panties down and off of me and I stepped out of them. He then crushed himself against me again and held me so tight as we kissed like the lovers we'd become. His tongue was intertwined with mine and nothing else in the world mattered at that moment. It was no longer a question of right and wrong. It was simply a matter of love.

    We broke our kiss and I said to him, "Why don't we go lay down on my bed lover?" and then led him by the cock to my room. We never once stopped touching as we lay down and snuggled together as lovers do. There was no rushing anything, John is a wonderful lover and rushed into nothing.

    John was finger fucking me as we kissed and I was so horny that he quickly brought me to an orgasm. "Oh yeah Mom! Cum for me baby, cum all over my hand Mom!" he was saying. I was more than happy to oblige him.

    As my first climax subsided he the said, "Mom I really want you to suck my cock, I want to feel it in your mouth." His voice was almost pleading.

   "Yes John, give me that cock, I want to suck it for you. All I could think about since I've seen it is how it'll taste!" I said not believing the words that rolled off of my tongue.

   He the knelt before me and offered his cock to my mouth. I let my tongue extend to it and savored my first taste and it was wonderful. I then opened my mouth and slowly took as much of it as I could. I think the way I purred told him how much I liked it and he began to fuck my face.

   It was his turn to cum quickly from all the excitement. He cock swelled and he tried to pull it out of my mouth. "Oh no you don't I said, you give it to me in the mouth baby!" I told him, and as I placed my mouth back on his cock I was rewarded with a tremendous load of his man cream. I swallowed every last drop and wondered at the deliciousness of it.

   I kept sucking his cock after that; I wanted it hard again so he could fuck me and he knew it. "Yeah Mom, keep sucking it. You love my cock don't you." Then he added, "Get it hard again Mom, I want to fuck you so bad." He was fingering my pussy to get it ready the whole time he was saying these things. He knew by both my wetness and groans I wanted exactly the same thing.

    Once he was back to his full hardness I was ready to be fucked. Told him, "Fuck me now John, fuck me like you mean it."

    I spread my legs wide and john crawled on top of me. I grabbed his swollen cock and guided it into me. The moment it entered me I felt more satisfied than I ever had in my life. He kept telling me how good my pussy felt and I in turn said the same about his cock. He fucked me in the missionary position for about five minutes and then turned me over and entered me doggy style.

    As he resumed fucking me I felt my orgasm growing. I looked over my shoulder at him and told him, "Yes baby keep fucking me! Keep fucking Momma! I'm going to cum!" and I erupted into a mind shattering orgasm. All I can say is that I my ex used to make me cum some of the time but even when he did it was nothing like this. My entire body was enveloped in it and it felt like it lasted forever. I actually passed out for a moment.

    When I regained my senses John was about to shoot his load. I encouraged him by saying, "Go ahead baby, cum in Momma's pussy! Give me your load! I want to feel you cum deep inside of me!"

    He unloaded inside of me with grunts and groans that were so loud they could have awakened the dead. Saying over and over again, "Oh fuck! Oh fuck!" he kept pumping me until every last drop of his semen was spent. He then collapsed on top of me and for the longest time in a sweaty heap. We were very quiet for a long time. John was the first to speak saying, "Mom?"

   "Yes John?" I replied.

   "I love you"

   "I love you too John."

 

 

 

 

 

 

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ed the last time he’d seen Renee. It’d been about two months ago during a barbeque Frank was having. She’d been swimming with some of the other kids in their pool and Jack couldn’t help but notice how she was filling out the bikini she wore. He felt guilty thinking that way about his niece and suppressed the thought.

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He pulled up in front of his brother’s house. When he reached the door Frank was there to open if for him. “Hey, Bro. Thanks a million for doing this on such short notice.” Frank was wearing a suit and tie. They must have big plans indeed.

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“No problem, Frankie,” Jack said as he crossed the threshold. “I wasn’t doing much anyway.” He looked around their spacious home. It was always so immaculately kept. It made Jack feel slightly uncomfortable. He saw his sister-in-law approaching. She was an attractive woman but always struck Jack as being rather too frigid. She was wearing an expensive-looking dress. “Hey, Marsha.”

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Marsha smiled artificially. Jack got the impression she didn’t much like him. “Hi, Jack. Thanks for coming over. Are you ready, Frank?” Frank nodded as he checked his watch.

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“Sorry, we’re running a bit behind,” he explained to Jack. “Help yourself to anything in the fridge. Renee is in her room where she’ll probably stay sulking all night. She’s not to have anyone over or talk on the phone. We’ve taken he cell so you don’t have to worry about that. Thanks again, Bro.” And with that Marsha virtually dragged her husband out the door and to their car. Jack watched them leave, waving as they drove away. Then sighing, he shut the door.

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He walked out of the foyer and into the living room, glancing up the staircase toward Renee’s bedroom. He wondered if he should go up there and say hello. He shrugged, deciding she’d come down if she wanted to. He then went to the fridge and helped himself to a beer before sitting himself in front of the television.

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A few moments later Jack heard footfalls coming down the stairs. Looking over his shoulder he saw Renee coming down. She wore a tight baby-tee that exposed her flat mid-riff and short, hip-hugging denim cut offs. Her long, thick blond hair was tied in a ponytail. She saw Jack and smiled sweetly at him. Jack waved and smiled back as he actively forced his eyes not to move up and down her slim, pubescent body. “High, Uncle Jack,” she said in a musically high voice.

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“Hey, Renee.” Jack returned her smile. “You seem in a good mood for someone’s whose been grounded. You’re dad said you’d be sulking in your room all night.”

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Renee laughed and came over to join Jack on the couch. “I would be if they were still here.” She put her long, skinny legs on a footstool and Jack couldn’t help but admire the perfect tan on them or her dainty feet.

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“Yeah, well, I guess you’re not getting along with them right now, huh?” Jack took a sip of his beer.

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“No, not really,” Renee laughed derisively. She was silent for a moment then turned her eyes to look sidelong at Jack. “Did they tell you what happened?”

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Jack quickly looked up into her large, blue eyes as he caught himself staring at Renee’s perky breasts. “No, they didn’t. Must have been pretty bad though,” he said smiling. “You’re a bit too old for a baby-sitter.”

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Renee rolled her eyes. “Tell me about it. Sorry you have to be here. You’ve probably got a dozen things you’d rather be doing.”

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“Hell, that’s no problem. Besides, we never really spend any time together,” Jack said with a grin.

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Renee returned his smile. “That’s true! You’re, like, one of my favorite relatives, too.”

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“Yeah? Why’s that?” Jack was genuinely pleased to hear her say so.

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“You’re not all stuck up like everyone else in the family. You’ve always treated me like and adult, you know? You’ve never talked down to me or anything.”

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Jack smiled. “Well, I think you’re an intelligent young lady, Renee.” She smiled her sweet smile again. Jack felt himself blushing from the praise she’d given him and cleared his throat. “So, anything you wanna do? Watch a movie…order some pizza or anything?”

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Renee shrugged her shoulders. “Well, I don’t think I’m supposed to be having any fun.”

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“Well, I won’t tell your parents if you don’t, okay?” Jack laughed.

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“Okay. How about some of your beer?” She asked innocently.

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Jack was speechless for a moment. “What?”

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Renee laughed. “I’ve never had any. I want to know what it’s like.”

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“Yeah, I’m sure my brother would want me to give beer to his underage daughter!”

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“Well, I’m not going to tell him. Would you?” Renee’s blue eyes seemed to pierce Jack’s. “I just want to know what it tastes like. I’d take one of dad’s but I think he like, counts them or something. He’d know.” Jack thought about it. Frank would be pissed but what would it hurt. Hell, she’d probably hate it and spit it out anyway. “Please,” Renee said again as she sat up and edged closer to him, her hands held up in mock pleading.

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“Okay.” Jack relented handing the beer to her. “But just one taste, okay?” Renee nodded and took the can. She took a rather large swig and drank it down. Her eyes squinted and her nosed squished up. She opened her eyes and tilted her head.

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“It’s not that bad,” Renee said before returning the can to her lips.

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“Hey, hey!” Jack reached over to stop her. “I said only one taste!” She smiled as she chugged down a couple more gulps. He wrestled to get the can away from her and she put her hands out against his chest to push him away. In seconds she had drained the can. She smiled at him and held it out to him, letting out a petite belch as she did so. He took the empty can and, feeling its lightness, glared at her. “Never drank beer before, huh?”

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She giggled mischievously. “Well, maybe once or twice.” Jack shook his head in disbelief as he set the can down on the coffee table.

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“Is that what you got grounded for? Drinking?” He tried not to smile but couldn’t help himself.

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Renee shook her head. “No, that wasn’t it.” She laid back on the couch and set her feet up on Jack’s lap. This surprised Jack and he felt himself stiffen at the contact. He laid his hands down awkwardly at his sides. “Guess again.” Renee smiled.

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“Uh, okay,” Jack said gingerly. “How about…staying out too late?”

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Renee rolled her eyes. “No, that’s not bad enough to get grounded for a month!” She stamped the back of her heels against Jack’s lap. “Think bigger!”

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“Okay, okay!” Jack reached down and put his hands on her feet to stop her from kicking him. He absently began rubbing them as he thought. “Did you…steal your mom’s credit card?”

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She laughed again. “Good idea, but no.” She looked down at her feet. “That feels good. Do it harder.” Jack was confused and looked down to find himself playing with Renee’s little feet. He glanced at her and began to rub them more earnestly. “Mmm…nice. Guess again.”

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Jack was too distracted by giving his fifteen-year-old niece a foot massage that he couldn’t think. “I don’t know…How about…” Jack felt Renee’s feet slowly writhing beneath his hands and realized he was becoming hard. He tried to fight it but his penis was twitching to life and Renee’s heel was an inch away from his crotch.

“Yeah?” Renee prompted her uncle. “Don’t stop,” she protested as Jack’s ministrations faltered. “You’re really good at this, Uncle Jack.”

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“Thanks,” Jack said absently as his hard on grew larger. He was afraid the bulge was becoming apparent and he tried to sit up and adjust himself a bit but doing so freed up space for his swelling member and with a shock Jack felt it brushing against Renee’s heel. He glanced over nervously at his niece. If she felt it, she wasn’t saying anything. She didn’t even move her feet away. She was staring at him, that sweet smile on her mouth.

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“Come on, I’ll give you one more guess,” Renee said sweetly as she put her arms behind her head, forcing her breasts slightly upward as a result. Suddenly Jack felt Renee’s heel moving slowly back and forth against his erection. He felt his face go crimson as a wave of heat washed over him. His hands were frozen on Renee’s feet and Jack felt as if he were made of stone. It wasn’t accidental; Renee was purposely rubbing against him. The contact made Jack even harder and his cock pulsed, pushing against her heel. She began to rub it up and down his length, languidly and deliberately. “Give up?”

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Jack could only nod. His mouth felt as if it were stuffed with cotton.

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Renee, still rubbing her uncle’s hard on with her foot, raised up on her elbows and stared into his eyes. “My dad caught my boyfriend fucking me in my bedroom.”

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Jack cleared his throat and when he spoke his voice sounded weak to him. “Really?” Renee smiled and nodded her head. She brought the flat of her foot down against Jack’s erection, then her toes. She rubbed them back and forth and delicately ground them against it.

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“I’ve seen the way you look at me sometimes, Uncle Jack.” Renee’s huge eyes stared intently into his. “Would you like to fuck me?” Jack sat, dumbfounded, his voice lost once more. Renee took her foot off his hard on and sat up, scooting over next to him. They were shoulder to shoulder as she reached down with her left hand and began rubbing his crotch with it. “God, it feels so much bigger than my boyfriend’s. Can I see it?” Jack closed his eyes and threw his head back in agonized indecision. Taking this as acquiescence, Renee began working the fly of Jack’s jeans. She quickly had them unbuttoned and was unzipping them when Jack looked down at her. Renee then reached beneath the waistband of Jack’s underwear and pulled it down. His cock sprang up into view, causing Renee to gasp in surprise then giggle. “Oh my gosh,” she laughed.

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He was fully erect now and Jack’s cock was of average length, around six inches, but its girth was well above average, almost that of the forgotten beer can that lay nearby. The mushroom-shaped head was even fatter. “It’s so big,” Renee breathed. She anxiously reached out and hand and began to caress it, causing Jack to groan and close his eyes. She looked up at him. “Feel nice?” He only nodded as she ran her fingers all over the bulbous head and down the veiny shaft. “Mmm…it’s so hot.” Her questing fingers dug beneath his underwear and felt his balls. She squeezed his large, soft nutsack, causing Jack’s dick to twitch and ooze a drop of pre cum from its tiny slit. “Ohhh, I think he likes that,” Renee murmured. Still caressing his balls, Renee stuck out her tiny, pink tongue and lapped up the fluid like a kitten drinking cream. Jack sighed with pleasure at the touch of his niece’s tongue against his organ and she moaned approvingly as she ran the muscle all over his glossy head.

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Jack reached down and grasped the back of his brother’s daughter’s head. He knew he should pull her away and end this but he was overcome by lust that he pushed Renee’s head slowly but forcefully down onto his cock. Renee moaned as she stretched her mouth open to accommodate her uncle’s cock, even so she could only manage to swallow the fat head. Jack began to slowly pump his hips up and down to gently fuck her mouth. Renee made gasping wet noises even as she continued to squeeze Jack’s balls. With her free hand she wrapped her fingers as best she could around the shaft and began to slowly pump her fist up and down.

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“Oh…oh, Renee. Oh, baby that’s so good,” Jack muttered. This fifteen-year old girl was giving better head than most thirty-something women Jack had been with. He grabbed her ponytail and began pulling on it, forcing her head up so his the wet head of his prick popped out, then pushing her head back down forcing it once more into her eager mouth. Jack began to push his cock up and down faster. He felt a tickling in his balls and he knew he was going to cum in seconds. Renee grasped the root of his shaft and squeezed, almost painfully hard. She withdrew her mouth from his knob with a slobber.

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“You’re not cumming yet, are you?” It was less a question than a statement. Wiping her wet mouth with the back of her hand, Renee stood up. Jack watched, wide-eyed, as she undid her shorts and slid them down her slender legs. He was a bit surprised she wore no panties. As Renee stood upright again Jack noticed she’d shaved her pubic hair. He could see a trace of her small, pink lips as Renee put on knee on the armrest next to Jack then placed her foot on the cushion on his other side. Raising her self up, she offered herself to his mouth. Jack felt her smooth pubic mound against his upper lip and nose and was assaulted by her intoxicating scent. His tongue instinctively shot from his mouth and began to explore her tight, young hole. She gasped as he quickly found her clit and began to gently lick it. His arms felt like lead as he raised them to cup her small, rounded ass and push her against his hungry mouth.

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Renee placed her hands on the back of Jack’s head and began clutching at his hair as she slowly rubbed herself up and down against her uncle’s chin and mouth. She threw her head back and moaned softly. “Oh yes…oh that’s perfect. Mmmm,” she moaned ecstatically. Thus encouraged, Jack licked harder and pushed his tongue deeper inside her. He’d never tasted such a sweet pussy in all his life. She was dripping wet. Jack could feel her juices slowly traveling down his. With a squeal Renee pushed away from Jack and he opened his eyes in protest. She looked down at him, her blue eyes hooded and filled with lust. “I want to feel that fat cock of yours,” she whispered as she sunk herself down and straddled Jack’s lap.

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He felt her wetness and heat pressing against the tip of his engorged prick. She reached down between her legs and grabbed it, steadying him as forced herself slowly down onto it. She braced herself with her other hand by placing it against his broad chest. Her face was a caricature of perfect concentration as she struggled to force her small hole over Jack’s thickness. Then, with a sudden movement, his dick head penetrated her vagina and she squealed in surprise and delight. Jack exhaled, forcing himself not to cum at the sudden sensation. It was so tight and hot. “Ohhh…it’s soo big,” Renee breathed. She bit her lip as she began to slowly ride up and down, gradually forcing the rest of Jack’s pulsing cock inside her. She then placed her other hand against his chest and gasped for a few moments before gyrating her ass back and forth. “Oh…oh…oh…that feels good.”

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Jack silently agreed. His breath was coming in sharp rasps and he couldn’t find the will to speak. He placed his hands against her thighs, gripping them tightly. He didn’t move, letting Renee do the work. He was afraid that if he moved he wouldn’t be able to stave of his orgasm. As she adjusted to his bulk, Renee began to move up and down quicker, her breathing became harsher and her occasional squeals more shrill. Jack stared at her breasts, still hidden beneath her tight shirt. He wanted to see them. He slowly lifted his hands up and pulled her shirt up over her small bra. He reached with shaking fingers beneath the cups of the bra and pulled them down, revealing Renee’s pert titties. Her nipples were hard, large and puffy. Jack tugged at them, one between each thumb and forefinger. This caused Renee to moan and buck her hips harder. He continued to squeeze one nipple while he leaned down and took the other into his mouth. He rolled his tongue all over the nugget of hard flesh, then sucked and bit it gently.

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This seemed to send Renee over the edge, she was humping him widly now. She was nearly screaming and he legs began to quiver. “I’m cumming…oh I’m cumming, Uncle Jack! Fuck me! Fuck me!” Jack pushed himself up and down, forcing his cock even deeper inside the girl. He felt his balls swelling. He was going to cum and this time he wouldn’t be able to stop it. He clutched her ass as Renee balled his shirt into her fists. Her whole petite frame shook as she screamed out loud. Jack groaned and felt his toes cramping as he felt himself cumming, shooting his wad into his niece’s bunching and pulsating pussy. He trusted up and down with each ejaculation, causing Renee to cry out even louder.

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In a few seconds it was over. Renee lay against her uncle, his cock wilting slowly inside her dripping cunt, both covered in sweat and breathing deeply. Jack was lazily stroking and patting her back. Her head was nestled in his shoulder. The reality of what had just happened suddenly hit Jack. He’d just fucked his fifteen-year old niece. A teenager less than half his own age. His brother’s daughter. A girl who he’d held as a baby. He wondered what was going through her head. Was she going to freak out? “You okay?” Jack asked at length. Renee raised her head up and looked into his face, smiling her sweet smile.

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“Hell yeah,” she said. “That was the best fuck I’ve ever had.”

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my heart was pumping so fast!  "Are you ok Steffy?  You look a little flushed...", she says as she places her hand on my forehead.  "I'm ok Mom...just a little hot...", which wasn't a lie.  It turned me on...the thought of almost being caught.  "Ok well I'm running to the store to get some groceries...do you girls want to come along?"  This usually means my Mom is outta liquor.  "Yeah Mom I'll come along...", says Heather as she jumps up and starts to put her shoes on.  "I think I'm just going to stay home..." I say as I look at my Dad and wink.  "Ok...we'll be back in a few...", as soon as the door closes behind them I head toward my Dad and start to kiss him.  I act very aggressive...grasping him and kissing him as hard as I can.  "Whoa Steff..." is all my Dad can say as I drop to my knees.  I pull his shorts down and he almost hits me in the face with his dick.  I don't touch it at first, I just caress his legs and kiss up and down them.  I can feel him getting impatient, wanting me to touch him so badly.  I get back up.."Before I even touch yours...you gotta finish what you started last night...", I say as I get up on the table and spread my legs.  "Oh...My..." is what I think my Dad says as he comes up to the table and sits down.  He runs his hands from my ankles up my legs...then up my belly as his lips follow where his hands have been.  His hands stop on my tits...under the tank...and his mouth stops at my pussy.  Kissing it over my panties...I lay my head back...the heat from his mouth is driving my pussy CRAZY!!  His hands move away from my tits and back down towards my hips.  They pull down my panties and my Dad just sits there and looks at my pussy.  He spreads me even further...then starts to kiss me.  His lips feel so good against my pussy...kissing it up and down...making me go insane!  He finally starts using his tounge.  Running it from my right above my ass all the way to my clit, going so slow it made my back tense up and my legs twitch.  As he got to my clit he did his thing.  I had no idea what he was doing...but it felt better than anything I'd ever felt!  I didn't notice how loudly I was moaning, or that I had my Dad by the back of his head, holding him against my pussy.  It looks so sexy...watching him eat me out...I can't take my eyes off of him inbetween my legs.  He looks up and sees me watching him...he pulls away and licks to fingers and slides them in my pussy.  He starts to suck and lick my clit again.  My body is starting to shack and I can feel my orgasm...its so close.  "Don't stop Daddy...please don't stop...", I scream.  My whole body stops shakeing as I wrap my legs around his head as I cum.  My body starts to shake again as I feel the orgasm go through my body.  "Oh..Oh..Oh...Ughh..." is all I can.  As I feel it come to and end, my body feels weak.  I open my eyes to my Dads Dick right in my face.  "I Believe its your turn...", he says as he pushes it against my face.  I open my mouth and let him slide it in.  He begins to groan as he grabs my head and continues to push it in my mouth.  The angle we are at doesn't allow him to go in to deap, instead it hits my cheek and pushes it out.  So I continue to allow him to just hold my head and fuck my mouth.  As I get my energy back I finally move my hands up to his dick and balls and start to massage them. I pull him out and get off the table.  He sits down in the chair and I get down on my knees.  I start by licking his balls first...the salty taste drives me crazy and gets me going again.  I run my tounge from the bottom of his balls all the way up to the top of his head.  I come down on it fast, putting as much as him as I can in my mouth.  I choke a little bit but keep going, he puts his hand on my head and keeps pushing me down on him.  Taking me to my limit, as I can feel my eyes start to water.  "Oh fuck Steff...thats amazing baby girl...just relax...let it go all the way in..." he says as he keeps pushing me further down.  I listen to him and try to relax, but everytime it touches my throat I choke.  He pulls me off of him by my hair..."Steff...are you ready to have sex..."  I'm not really sure if I am...I want to...but losing my virginity to my Dad wasn't part of my plan.  I thought maybe we were only going to do oral, but before I can think it through.  "I'll be gentle..." he says as he stands up.  He bends me onto the table and I can feel this sick feeling in my stomach.  Am I really ready for this...should I say something?  But before I can think any of this through I feel his head enter me and then pull out.  "You are so tight Steff...", he says as he pushes into me again.  This time it hurts, I don't know how much he puts into me, but it hurts.  "Just relax Steff...it will only hurt a little bit..." he says as he starts to pump it hard and faster.  I relax but the pain doesn't go away and it isn't just a little bit.  I know he is all the way in as I feel his balls slap against my clit.  I can't help but moan, which I think my Dad takes as a sign to fuck me even harder.  He grabs on to my hips and starts to really fuck me.  The pain is so intense, that and the feeling that I wasn't sure if we should be doing this made it very un-enjoyable.  "Ughh..Oh Baby Girl!  Oh Fuck...I'm going to cum..." he says as he stops fucking me and starts doing slow, hard thrusts.  He groans so loudly as he keeps himself inside of me, I can feel the warmth inside me.  "Oh Steff...that was ama..", before he can finish his sentence the door opens and my little sister walks in.  She stops and just looks with this face of shock.  My Dad quickly pulls out and starts to ramble to my sister.  I don't pay much attention, I was just shocked that we were caught.  I don't even get off the table or pull up my panties.  I hear him say that she can't say anthing to anyone unless she wants us to get in trouble.  Not to tell Mom.  I finally pull up my panties as she just nodded as she looked at me, it made me feel so uncomfortable.  Her just staring at me the whole time.  Finally she says ok.  She grabs my Moms purse and leaves.  My Dad just stands there for a few minutes and we say nothing.  Finally he tells me that if she says anything to just deny it.  I agree and he goes into his room.  I go shower, thinking about losing my virginity.  I never would have guessed that it would have happened like this.  With my Father...with my little sister walking in as he cums inside me...all while I wasn't even sure if I wanted it.  I mean I was REALLY horny, and the thought of me actually being a woman is great.  But did I really want it?  I get out and get my clothes on and prepare for the worst.  My Mom comes in and I don't know what to expect.  But she just drops off a few bags of groceries and heads back out to the car to get some more.  Could my sister have actually kept her mouth shut??  If so then why did she??  As they finish with the groceries my Mom starts making her drink and my sister comes up to me.  "Did you want it?", she asks.  I think about it and finally nod yes.  "Then you owe me...you owe me big!!" she says as she walks to her room.  The relief I felt cannot be explained.  But now that I let my Dad have me he is going to want me even more, and the excitment of being caught isn't that great when you actually get caught.  We may be in over our head.  But I couldn't help but feel a tingle in my pussy everytime I thought of him fucking me like he did, me bent over the table.  What a sight it probably was!  Yeah...we are for sure in over our heads.  I don't even want to imagine where these thoughts are going to take us!  Just then he comes out of the room and just winks as he grabs a soda and heads back into the room.  I was right, this is only the beginning for my Dad.  But now that my sister knows what is it going to lead to?  I don't even want to think about it!  I can only hope I'm enough for him!