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The Tigers had won their fourth football game in a row on their home field and were now 5 and 1 on the season. There was much cheering and jubilation in the stands as the Tigers cruised to an easy 35 to 10 victory over their weaker opponents giving the small town high school a sense of pride with the win. But as is the case with many small towns there was little to do after the game and so Rob and his younger sister, Becky, went to the party at Jimbo’s for the third time that month. They would have gone elsewhere if there had been other options but small towns never seem to have a lot of options so it was Jimbo’s again or go on home and watch TV.

Jimbo was well known locally both for his parties and for being a complete asshole at times. He was a short, scrawny guy with a long ponytail and wispy goatee who lived in a big, old house out in the country, down a road that people rarely traveled. The isolation and the fact that the house was surrounded by woods made it a good spot for loud parties which Jimbo had on a regular basis. It was also outside the city limits and quite a drive from the county sheriff’s department so it was somewhat rare for law enforcement to come out and investigate. If the law did come any one who was under the legal age for drinking would run out the back door into the woods and wait until they were gone before returning. Jimbo provided a keg of cheap beer and charged 5 dollars to drink so it was somewhat a bargain and a decent way to kill time on a Friday night.

Of course at Jimbo’s parties pretty girls drank free and he always seemed to be on hand, ready to fill the girl’s cups if needed. It was no secret that he often tried to get the drunkest girls back into his bedroom for some Jimbo time as he called it. However the girls had quickly wised up to his tactics and Jimbo was rarely successful.

The music was loud like it always was at Jimbo’s parties. Rob was in the kitchen talking with friends, trying to escape the din. He could see his sister, Becky sitting on a worn out couch in the living room from where he stood. Her head rested on a pillow and her eyes were closed despite the loud music. He noticed several red cups sitting on a beat up end table next to her and figured she had drank a bit too much. It was time to go home.

Rob was tired of listening to the same old football stories he and his friends told every time they came together anyway. Rob was 21 and knew that he had probably peaked in high school. He was a good football player, earning all-region honors as a tight end but his high school GPA and SAT scores weren’t going to get him any scholarships or into college for that matter. He tried the army but a knee injury in basic training ended that before it got started so he worked in a distribution warehouse for a big retail store. He made good but not great money but found himself pondering his future as he drove a forklift and moved pallets all day. He and Becky still lived at home. Becky because she was a senior in high school and Rob because paying the mortgage and maintaining the house was hard for his mom who worked the night shift as an RN at a hospital 25 miles away. His dad left them when Rob was just 8 years old and Rob had always felt an obligation to help his family whenever he could.

Right now he thought the best way to help his 18 year old sister was to get her home and into bed. He downed the last of his beer and said his goodbyes then went out to the living room to get Becky. He gave her foot a light kick to get her attention.

“Come on, it’s time to go home,” he said as he held out his hand to her to help her up.

Becky opened her eyes and gave her brother a dirty look. “I don’t want to go home yet. You go and I’ll get a ride later,” she said as she repositioned herself on the couch.

“No, we need to go ahead and leave. Come on.”

Without opening her eyes she held out a hand which Rob lightly took. He started to gently help her up when, suddenly, Jimbo plopped down on the couch beside Becky and put his arm around her shoulder.

“Hey Rob, bro, I got this,” said Jimbo. “I’ll make sure she gets home OK, don’t worry about it.”

“I don’t think so Jimbo,” replied Rob as he pulled on his sister’s arm to get her started.

“Why not? She’ll be fine. No problem.”

Becky gathered her feet under her and stood at the same Rob pulled her up but Jimbo still had his arm around her. He snaked his other arm around her and tried to pull her in for a kiss but Becky quickly blocked him by putting her hand over his mouth. Rob saw Jimbo’s move and pulled Becky to the side then stepped in front of Jimbo, blocking his way.

“Knock it off Jimbo,” he said his tone more annoyed then angry.

“What the Hell!” exclaimed Jimbo. “I just want a little kiss and you got to get all in my shit about it!”

Rob and Becky pulled on their coats in preparation to leave. “Come on Becky, Good night Jimbo. See you next time.” Rob put his hand on Becky’s back and guided her to the front gaziantep escort door.

Jimbo stormed over to the stereo and turned the volume all the way off with a quick twist of his wrist. The sudden silence got everyone’s attention and they all looked toward the sound system to see what had happened. Jimbo stomped over to the front door and stood in front of it, blocking Rob and Becky’s exit. Rob rolled his eyes for he knew what was coming. Jimbo was about to have one of his infamous dramatic hissy fits that he threw when things didn’t go his way. Rob and nearly everyone else had seen it all before and there were a few groans among the crowd when they realized what was happening.

“You ain’t leaving until I get a kiss.” Jimbo defiantly folded his arms in front of him and clenched his jaw tightly as he kept his position.

“Move Jimbo. She’s not kissing you,” Rob replied.

“She can tell me herself if she don’t want to…”

“I’m not kissing you!” Becky said loudly, before Jimbo could finish. A number of people watching laughed.

Jimbo did not move despite Becky’s refusal. He was quiet for a moment as he thought of his next move. “Well you’re going to kiss someone before you go. A girl as hot as you needs to be kissed…a lot.”

Rob quickly began to tire of Jimbo’s antics. “You’re right, she’s hot. But she’s still not kissing you so get out of the way.”

“Oh so you think she’s hot then?”

“Yeah, I think everybody here thinks so too.”

Many in the crowd voiced their agreement causing Becky to blush and bring her hand up to her mouth in embarrassment. She was, indeed, quite pretty with shoulder length blonde hair and blue eyes. She was also nicely built, not very busty but just enough that when she wore tight clothes, her breasts got attention once someone quit looking at her lovely face. Being a bit taller than most girls and having a nice round ass completed the package. Becky was elected to the homecoming court this year but this wasn’t just due to her beauty. She also had a genuinely sweet and likeable personality and was quite popular at her school.

“Then you’re going to kiss her!” shouted Jimbo. Then he started chanting “Kiss her, kiss her, kiss her!” as he pumped his arms up and down trying to get the rest of the party on his side. At first a few voices joined in but within a few seconds nearly everyone at the party was chanting along with Jimbo. Some clapped their hands or stomped their feet in time as they yelled along.

Rob had little patience with Jimbo to begin with and what little he had now disappeared when the chant began. He took a step towards Jimbo who, by now, was hopping up and down in time to his own chant. Rob was much bigger than Jimbo and he intended to use his size and strength to move the little asshole out of the way so that he and his sister could leave. Becky reached up and took hold of his arm, stopping him. She pulled his head down a bit so he could hear her above the din in the room.

“Don’t hit him. He’s just being his usual self. Let’s just do this and go home,” she said.

“Are you serious?”

“Just give me a quick kiss and let’s go.”

Rob looked around at the chanting crowd realizing that Becky’s solution might be the easiest. He held up his hand signaling everyone to quiet down. When the chanting subsided he leaned down and gave his sister a quick kiss on the cheek. Immediately the crowd roared their disapproval.

Jimbo quickly changed his chant. “On the lips, on the lips, on the lips!” Soon the others joined in, louder this time and with a bit more feeling, wanting to see if the brother and sister would actually do it.

Rob looked down at Becky. She gave him a quick nod and he leaned in and gave her another quick kiss on the lips this time. The crowd shrieked in delight and began to applaud. Becky blushed and smiled as Rob nodded his head up and down telling everyone that their conditions had been met and the show was over. He made another move toward the door but Jimbo was not satisfied just yet.

“You call that a kiss? Kiss her for real!” he yelled.

With that, Rob decided he had enough of Jimbo and this party. He balled up his right fist fully intending to take Jimbo out with a punch or two if he didn’t move. But before he could take a step towards Jimbo Becky grabbed him and spun him around towards her. She reached up her arms around her brother’s neck, pulled him down and kissed him fully on the lips. Rob was surprised to be sure but he allowed the kiss to go on for a couple of seconds before pulling back. Becky faked a swoon and leaned back with her left wrist coming up to her forehead making Rob catch her with his arms before she fell. Everyone at the party shrieked and hooted and applauded loudly at what they had just seen. Even Jimbo seemed a bit shocked at Becky’s actions but he yelled and whistled his approval none the less.

Rather than joining in with the delight of the crowd, gaziantep escort bayan Rob was embarrassed and his face showed it. He took Becky by the hand and pulled her towards the door. After seeing Rob’s face Jimbo wisely decided to get out of the way and let them pass. He moved over to the stereo and turned the volume back up then started dancing in the middle of the floor as Rob and Becky made their way out the door and onto the front porch. Rob stormed down the steps leaving Becky to follow then quickly walked across the lawn to where their car was parked. He got in the car and cranked it then waited for Becky to arrive and join him. As soon as she was buckled in he took off, the wheels flinging gravel into the air behind him.

The car was quiet as Rob drove along. He took back roads to avoid the law and soon was in their neighborhood heading toward home. Becky leaned against the window as the car moved along, her eyes closed. Rob pulled in to their driveway and shut off the engine got out of the car and went toward the house. Before he got to the door he went back and opened the passenger side door.

“Come on,” he said.

Becky unbuckled and climbed out of the car. Rob left her to close the car door as he went up to the side entrance of the house, unlocked it, and entered. This door into the house led into the kitchen. Rob took of his coat and hung on a coat rack near the door then went to the refrigerator and pulled out a carton of milk. He set it on the kitchen table and the got a few cookies out of a handy cookie jar. Lastly he took two plastic cups out of the dishrack and put them on the table. Becky watched him as he poured milk into both cups and put the cookies on a napkin near the center of the table. Rob picked up one of the cookies and dunked it in the milk allowing it to soak a few seconds before taking it out and biting into it. Becky sat down and did the same. She could tell her brother was still upset from his quiet, hurried movements.

“So are you mad at me?” she asked.

“No, I’m pissed at that asshole Jimbo for starting that whole mess.”

“Come on, it was all in fun. Everyone was laughing at it. No one took it serious.”

“It isn’t right that you and me should be kissing. We’re brother and sister for Christ’s sake. What do you think those idiots at the party are going to be saying come Monday. You’re probably going to hear all kinds of crap, so will I.”

“So it was bad that I kissed you?” she asked as she dunked a cookie.

“I ain’t saying it was bad, it just isn’t right.”

“You didn’t like it then.”

“Becky, knock it off,” said Rob bluntly. “Next time we go to Jimbo’s I’m going to put his lights out if he so much as mentions it. I’m going to bed.”

Rob got up from the table and rinsed out his cup before putting it in the sink. Then he left the kitchen and headed for his bedroom. Becky finished her last cookie and also rinsed out her cup then walked down the hallway to her own bedroom. She paused at her bedroom door and looked down the hall to Rob’s bedroom. After a couple of seconds she went to her brother’s room and stood in the doorway.

The lamp was on in Rob’s room giving off just enough light that everything was visible. Rob had taken off his shirt and t-shirt and was working on his shoes and socks but was still in his jeans. He was still as well built and muscular as he had been in his football days and the shadows from the lamp accented the lines of his muscles. Rob turned lots of girl’s heads when he went to a pool or had his shirt off for doing outside work but he was oblivious to the stares and comments he got. Becky leaned in against the doorframe and watched him as he kicked off his remaining shoe and took off his sock. He stood up and started unbuttoning his jeans when he saw her.

“Becky, go to bed. We can talk about this later.”

“I want to do it again,” she said.

“Do what?”

“I want us to kiss again. This time with out all the people screaming and yelling and without Jimbo egging things on. Then I want you to tell me how you feel.”

“Aw come on! Go to bed!”

“One kiss, then I’ll go to bed.”

Rob was tired and wanted to go to sleep but it seemed that Becky was not going to allow it until he gave in to her demand. “Do you promise? One kiss then you go to bed.”

“I promise,” she replied then walked over to him.

They stood facing one another for a few moments until Becky slowly reached her arms around Rob’s neck. He responded by lightly putting his arms around her waist but not pulling her towards him. Becky took the lead and gently pulled her brother’s face down and kissed him refusing to be the first one to stop. He tasted good, like cookies and milk and she opened a bit wider then slipped her tongue into his mouth and gently moved it around flicking the tip of his tongue with her own. This surprised Rob and he pulled away from his sister then looked into her face, escort gaziantep saying nothing.

“Was that bad?” she asked, her eyes never leaving his.

“Yeah, maybe, a little bad.”

Suddenly she stepped back and used both hands to shove Rob hard in his chest. He fell backwards on the bed and she instantly climbed on top of him, pinning down his arms with hers. Without hesitation she leaned down and put her mouth on his again, this time shoving her tongue in and pushing hard on his lips. Rob’s eyes were wide open and he grunted a couple of times in surprise but Becky did not stop. She continued kissing her older brother in a most un-sisterly way for several seconds until she quit and released his arms then sat up.

“How about that? Was that bad?” she asked, looking down at him.

“That was bad, yeah.”

“Let’s be really bad,” she said as she leaned closer to him.

In response, Rob reached up and grabbed Becky around the shoulders and pulled her to his chest. Their lips came together hard and they drew one another close as their kissing became more frantic their tongues darting in and out of each other’s mouth as saliva ran down their cheeks in little trails. Becky shifted her position so that her crotch was on top of Rob’s. She ground against him and felt his hard cock through his jeans feeling herself growing wet at the same time. Rob ground back against her, his hips pushing upwards, making maximum contact, feeling the heat from her crotch.

Becky sat up and her hands went to her blouse. She started unfastening her buttons as Rob watched.

“Becky wait.” He said as he watched her.

But Becky ignored him and flung off her blouse as soon as the last button was free. She reached behind her and undid her bra then tossed it to the floor. She fell forward and rubbed her tits on her brother’s chest as she pushed his arms down with her hands then began to lick his muscular chest at the same time. From her position she looked up and saw Rob’s head raised as he watched her. She smiled as her tongue drew little paths on his chest and her crotch kept grinding against his. She kept this up for a short time before climbing off him. Becky stood topless in front of Rob allowing him to see every part of her beautiful tits. Then she reached down and undid his belt. Rob’s hands went for his belt pushing hers away then unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans on his own. Becky grabbed his jeans and pulled hard on them. Rob lifted up his butt a bit and they slid right off. Then Becky kicked off her shoes and quickly took off her own jeans revealing the white, lacy, thong panties underneath. She turned around and pushed them to her ankles bending over as she did. Rob had no such sense of subtlety and ripped his blue, striped boxers off, nearly tearing them in the process.

Becky bent forward and took her brother’s hard cock in her mouth and sucked it, using her left hand to jack it at the same time. Rob’s back and necked arched in pleasure as he lightly pushed his crotch up to meet her mouth with each stroke. Using her right hand, she began to rub her pussy and clit finding that she was dripping wet there. Her right middle finger found her clitoris and she began to rub it with light familiar strokes until she found that one most sensitive spot that caused her body to twitch and jerk every time she touched it.

Rob rose up and grabbed Becky’s arms then pulled her back on top of him. Becky immediately reached between her legs and found Rob’s hard cock then put it inside her. She started bucking up and down on top of him, fast and rough, as he put his hands on her hips to keep her properly positioned.

“Ahh! Ahh! Oh shit!” she exclaimed with each bounce. The sweat on her body shined in the dim light, her eyes were clenched shut and she bit her bottom lip in ecstasy as she kept on, faster and harder.

Then she noticed Rob’s strong hands on her shoulders. He took her firmly and rolled her underneath him. Now it was his turn to control the pace and he continued with the same intensity as his sister. She wrapped her legs around him and used her hips to pull him in with each hard thrust as their lips met yet again for the most frenzied kissing of the night. Muffled grunts escaped between breaths until finally Becky tore away from Rob’s lips and screamed.

“Ah yeah! Ah fuck yeah! Ahhhh!” With that last near shriek the threw her legs open wide as Rob came inside of her, his hot sperm streaming into her slippery pussy over and over. She held him tightly as the two of them shook on the bed, the near unbearable sensations of pleasure shooting through their bodies like little shocks of electricity until they both went limp. They could feel each others heart pounding in their chests and heard their rapid breathing gradually slow down as they recovered. After a time Rob rolled off Becky and lay on the bed beside her. Both of them were sweaty and some of Becky’s eye make-up had run down her cheeks. They both stared at the ceiling, focusing on the overhead light which was in their view, neither of them speaking for a time.

“That was very, very bad,” said Rob finally.

“Yeah. That was real bad,” she agreed.

They were quiet again for a bit until Rob spoke.

“I guess you’re not a virgin, huh.”

Becky reached over and gave him a punch on his chest for that comment.

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Cody stared out the window as their driver sped down the highway to his new school. At the age of fifteen he was finally a freshman, while his sister was a junior, and his older brother was the senor of the group. The New York skyline painted the sky as Cody kept his excitement from showing. He knew the school had one of the best high school music programs in the country. He also knew if he could excel there then he could find his way into one of the art colleges that dotted the city proper.

“Andy, Stephanie,” his mother’s voice cut through the silence of the cab of their limo. Crossing her left leg over her right Cody played off the fact he caught a flash of his mother’s bright red panties not that his mother even noticed her eyes were always on his brother and sister. At least to him he always felt like the child they never wanted yet was forced to raise. “I want the two of you to keep an eye on your younger brother. I don’t want him getting into trouble his first week of school,” her bright red hair bounced against her chest as her hand rested on Andy’s mid-thigh which seemed odd to him. “If you do…” Whatever his mother said to his brother he never knew as his mother whispered into Andy’s ear.

“Sure Mom,” Andy said his sky-blue t-shirt stretched taut across his muscular chest due to his years of constant working out to stay on the football team as the school’s star quarterback. Not that Cody was envious of his older brother he was the jock of the family — the pride of his father — who also was the star football player when he was in his own youth. Cody knew how sought out his brother was given how scouts had been stealthy scouting out his brother in his junior year on the team. Then there was his sister paying no attention to him like always, yet she was attentive to their mother’s words. He had no idea how she had managed to secure the title of head cheerleader, however, Cody tried not to eye her cheerleading outfit which to his mind truly didn’t hide her alluring body to anyone’s eye. Nevertheless, he could care less for his sister’s attitude, though Cody suspected all cheerleaders had that snobby kind of attitude or it was just his sister. Who knows?

“Good. If nothing happens by Friday, you know,” his mother winked at his older brother again this Cody found strange. Then again, he didn’t really care as his violin case sat on his lap. His main concern was impressing the musical director of the school. Cody had spent all summer long improving his skills, all so he could make the schools orchestra. Earning his families ire due the constant hum of the strings of his Stradivarius. That earn him expulsion from their home to the shed his father had bought and placed on the farthest corner of their property surrounded by boxwood hedges. To his father’s thinking out of sight, out of mind. This Cody had no problem with. It gave him the ability to play to his fullest without incurring his families wrath. He even liked that little space with its window ac/heater unit, the mini refrigerator, the music stands that held sheets of music of his favorite music, to the cot he had placed in there when he wanted to practice into the early morning hours without waking his family when he grew to tired.

“Cody, now you don’t get in your brother’s and sister’s way, you hear?” his mother said arching an eyebrow looking pointedly at her youngest son.

“Okay,” Cody said bowing his head to hide from his mother’s gaze as the limo pulled into the drop off area of the school. Not that he need his siblings help to get around the school. Cody did have an eidetic memory and having toured the school the week before he was sure he wouldn’t have a problem. It was also one of the reasons he was such a good violin player. Once he saw any piece of music his mind was like a steel trap never letting anything go.

“Listen here pipsqueak,” Stephanie said with a sneer as she looked down at her younger brother, “I don’t care what Mom said don’t you dare think to come find me or Andy while we are in school. We so run in better groups than you do,” she said with the undertones of arrogance.

“Yeah, we have reputations to live up to,” Andy said shooting his sister a coy smile.

“Come on, we have people to see Andy,” Stephanie said flipping her flaming red hair over her shoulder. Looping her arm around her older brother’s their laughter filling the air as they walked off.

Two and a half years later…

“Mr. Warlick?” Cody’s music director said peering over the rim of her glasses. His heart raced as those soft brown eyes gazed at him. Ever since he had started high school he’s had a crush on his music teacher.

“Yes, Ms. Davis?”

“Please,” her slender finger beckoning him to her desk on the other side of that large auditorium style room, “I rather not speak across the room,” she said setting down her pen as the other students packed up their instruments. Quickly wiping down his violin before placing it gently into its case. Snapping the buckles into fetiş escort place before heading over to his teachers desk. “Cody, why haven’t you turned in your permission form yet?” Ms. Davis whispered low. She didn’t want him to miss out on this chance to visit one of the most prestigious music schools in the city. Ever since she had heard him play (hiding out in the shadows as he played by himself during the walkthrough two and half years ago), she knew Cody could be one of the best. That is why she had been pushing him so hard over the past two years. So that when the time came he could awe and astound all those that had the privilege to hear the sweet melodies that he could produce.

“Umm,” Cody rubbed the back of his neck as he felt his cheeks heat. Ever since starting high school he and his parents had drifted apart. Cody couldn’t put his finger on it, but something was off with his family. He found it odd that his full ride brother and sister still lived at home since they started college; and ever since his father banished him to the shed for his love of playing that awfully expensive violin. Cody lost interest in what happened in their private lives as they had done with him so long ago. “Ms. Davis do you really need it?” Cody asked dreading asking his mother or father.

“Of course I do! I can’t very well take one of my students off school grounds without his/hers parents approval. Now, I expect you to have the form on my desk tomorrow or I will take it that you must remain here next week,” Ms. Davis said sternly.

“Okay,” Cody sighed.

“Good. Because there is someone there I want you to meet, and I know if he hears you play just once you’ll be a shoe in for one of the limited spots at that school,” Ms. Davis said reaching over taking hold of his hand, “Cody, this school can launch your career. I know with that talent of yours every orchestra will be fighting just to get you.”

“Really?!” Cody said trying to keep his eyes focused on his teachers face and not on those lovely breasts of hers.

“Oh yes, I even sent him a recording of your solo you preformed last year when we went to competition. He was so ecstatic that you would be apart of the group that would be visiting his school. So please, get that form signed I want the best for you,” Ms. Davis said her eyes burning bright.

“Okay, I’ll see if they can be bothered to sign it,” Cody said not wishing to disappoint his music teacher.

Unbeknownst to Cody at that very moment at the Warlick household. What had been taking place since Andy turned eighteen was going full swing in Stephanie’s bedroom.

“God, this is one tight cunt,” Daniel grunting as he rammed his cock hard into his daughter’s cunt, “you like having us split roast you, don’t you?” he asked spanking his daughter’s ass.

“Mmmhmm,” Stephanie muttered around her brother’s cock.

“Yeah, take that cock,” Andy grunted hard as he face fucked his sister, “so Dad, how about we switch,” he said not overly fond of sloppy seconds.

“There you are!” Mariah huffed crossing her arms below her naked breasts. She would have thought her son would have been in her room by now not tag teaming his sister. She had been waiting for this day where she could spend the day in the arms of her strapping first born. “Andy, why don’t you leave your sister and come fuck me,” she cooed using that very same seductive voice she had first used to seduce her son.

“I think he wants a someone younger than you,” Stephanie smirked cruelly at her mother. Knowing this was what she had been after since they brought her into their little fun. She always had a grudge against her mother once she found out that she was able to experience both of the studs that inhabited their home.

“Don’t you dare speak to me in that tone!” Mariah growled.

“Mariah, why don’t you just go back to your room and play with that toy you always use,” Daniel said cruelly.

“Fuck you Daniel!” Mariah spat.

“There’s the woman I’ve had the pleasure to know for the past twenty years,” Daniel said rolling his eyes.

“Don’t worry Mom when I’m done with him I’ll be sure to send him to you once I drain every ounce of cum from my brother,” Stephanie said with a sinister smirk.

“God! How did you turn into such a bitch!” Mariah shouted slamming the door behind her.

“I learned from the best!” Stephanie yelled so her mother could hear her as Mariah stomped towards the room she had taken up since her and her husbands falling out.

Mariah and Daniel knew they both had far too much to lose with a divorce. So they continued on letting the world believe they had a happy marriage, yet all she wanted to do was strangle Daniel on the good days. Throwing open her walk-in closet door, snatching her light pink silk robe off of the hook. Shoving her arms into the sleeves, yet she couldn’t deny the fact she needed to be fucked. It was hard enough to sneak Andy into her room gaziantep fetiş escort at night when Cody was home. It was why they had taken to the days Andy was off from college so that Cody would never find out. However, now she wondered if her youngest child could ease her itch. She knew if she just showed an ounce of attention to her youngest son, that the boy would be so eager for her affection.

“Fine! If Andy wants to keep fucking her fine! That boy better not think he’s going to get off scoot free this time,” Mariah huffed angrily, “I’m not some whore he can just blow off and keep thinking he can keep fucking me and this wonderful pussy,” she said staring at her trimmed bush in the full-length mirror. A smirk graced her lips running her fingers through her ginger hair wondering how Cody would like the view of her body. Alternating lifting each of her breasts knowing while they sagged slightly they were still firm and eager for a man’s lips to be wrapped around them. To feel the warmth of his mouth soaking into her skin as he sucked on her nipples. Mariah began to salivate at the idea of having her youngest sucking on her breasts once again. “No sir. I do wonder how that ego of his is going to take it that he has been replaced by someone younger, although not as attractive but ten times smarter than he could ever hope to be.” Looking over at the clock knowing their driver should be arriving soon with her son in tow. Tying a knot in the belt of her robe before exiting her room. She wanted to be in position to welcome her son home.

“Thanks Greg,” Cody said as the sedan pulled to a stop, since it was only him that was still in private school it wasn’t cost affective to drive the limo into the city just for him. Plus, Cody wasn’t all that thrilled to show off the wealth that his family had, not that he had to worry about such things given the private school catered to the rich that dwelled within the city. Yet he wasn’t flashy maybe that was why he never truly got along with the other rich kids that went to that school.

“Not a problem Cody,” Greg said looking at his charge in the rear-view mirror, “so are you keeping up with your practice?”

“Of course,” Cody said smiling broadly.

“Good. So when’s the next concert?” Greg asked taking an interest in the young man. He had seen how his parents had treated the young man throughout his life. He found it wrong and reprehensible. Greg just couldn’t understand why have a child if you weren’t ever going to love them as they should be? So since his own parents couldn’t bother to bring themselves to take an interest in the boy. He and his wife made sure to fill that void underneath the nose of his employer. Not that he wanted to lose his cushy job, yet the risk was worth it.

“Next month. Oh! I almost forgot!” Cody said digging into his bookbag. Pulling out a cd he had made for Greg. “I know you and Mary might not be able to make it this time, so I thought I’d give you a recording of what we would be playing next month,” he said handing Greg the disk.

“Oh Mary will love this!” Greg said smiling at the boy.

“Sweet!” Cody said blushing at the only man that had praised him for his gift in music.

“Now you best run in,” Greg said opening up the case, “you eat something you hear?!”

“Yes sir,” Cody said flashing Greg a toothy smile as he exited the car, “Oh! I think Mary would like “Summer” when she hears it. It’s one of the three solos I’ll be preforming for the concert next month.”

“I be sure to tell her,” Greg said before Cody shut the door. Walking into his home Cody heard some strange noises coming from upstairs.

“What the fuck?!” Cody whispered low as he set down his bookbag and violin case. Wiggling out of his coat wondering what was going on up there as he hung up his coat in the side closet. If he didn’t know any better he would say someone was jumping on their bed, and he knew his mother would never allow such a thing to take place in her house. He himself had earned her scorn for daring to do such a childish thing when he was ten. Shaking his head at the noise he had things to do, a concert to prepare for Cody just didn’t have the time to be sidetracked about such things.

“Hello Cody,” Mariah said leaning against the marble counter sipping on her tea as her son walked into the kitchen. “How was school today?” she asked in her best motherly voice.

“Fine. Same as always,” Cody said arching an eyebrow as he placed his case on the counter of the island before heading towards the refrigerator. Opening up the door searching for the one thing he was looking forward to once he got home. Sighing when someone had eaten the last of the pudding cups. The door closed in a loud kiss knowing Andy had purposely ate the last one. His brother knew how he liked to indulge in that sweet snack once he got home from school. Sending his condolences to his stomach for his brother’s constant usurping of his gaziantep fetiş escort joy. “Jocks being jocks, snobs being snobs everyday life for a high schooler,” Cody said shooting his mother a look at the last part.

“You know,” Mariah said bring the steaming cup to her lips, “it has been some time since the last time I heard you play.”

“Yeah, eight years flies by don’t it?” Cody said rolling his eyes.

“That it does,” Mariah said nodding ignoring the vague insult. “How about you play your mother something, hmm?”

“I don’t know, I got a lot of stuff to do,” Cody said reaching for the handle of his violin case.

“Please baby, just one song,” Mariah said feigning interest. Hoping that some where in that mind of his Cody would fall for her ploy.

“One song, and I can go about my evening?” Cody asked unsure about his mother’s motives. Knowing how he could count the number of times she actually took a vested interest in his music on one hand.

“Of course,” Mariah said with a curt nod, “I know you hide out in the shed because of your father made you, so I’ve missed out on how you improved over the years.”

“And it’s not that far of a walk Mom, no one was keeping you from poking your head in every once in a while,” Cody said not entirely sure what his mother was playing at.

“I know sweetheart, humor me please?” Mariah said batting her eyelashes at him. “I promise from now on I’ll make it a habit of visiting you out there as often as I can,” she said laying on her charm.

“Alright,” Cody said plainly. Popping the latches on his case, his mind raced for a piece of music he could play and not keeping him there for minutes longer then need be. He wasn’t about to play her the song he had chosen for his audition he hoped to get to attend that school. No. His mother wasn’t that deserving to hear such a treat. He needed something quick and fast. A smile formed of his lips as the song popped into his mind as he gently lifted the bow and the violin from the velvet lining of the case. Backing away from the island to give him room for the rapid movements of Antonio Vivaldi’s “Summer.” Blowing out a steady breath as he brought his violin up to his chin, tapping his foot to set the tempo before the bow hummed across the strings.

Mariah’s eyes grew wide as she heard those crisp, clear notes. The masterful way he moved the bow, how quick his finger movements were as they flew across the fret board. Watching how her son moved as he struck certain notes. The way that melody made her heart quicken as if she herself was within that swirling storm of musical notes. She hadn’t prepared herself for how well her son was playing. It reminded her of the times when she and Daniel would visit the opera, or whichever visiting orchestra was in town before they had children.

“Well, would you look at that,” Stephanie said in awe with Andy and her father in tow behind her as the last notes died away.

“Finally good at something, huh?” Andy asked with a lopsided grin.

“As to what? Tossing a misshapen ball made from a pigskin from one end of a field to another,” Cody retorted. Cody stood on the tips of his toes as his brother lifted him up by his shirt Andy had balled in his fist while his other one was posed to bash his little brother’s nose in. “Do go on big man, show them how big and strong you are,” he said taunting his brother to act like the muscle-bound jock that he was.

“Yes,” Mariah said narrowing her eyes at her first born, “punch your brother in full view of your parents all because you don’t have the wit to counteract Cody’s words,” she said cutting Andy to the bone with that fork tongue of hers.

“Well, I think you don’t need to be out in that shed any more,” Daniel said pulling his eldest son off of his younger one, “this house could use some living up,” he said pushing his son behind him.

“Nah, I rather stay in the shed,” Cody said packing up his violin, “that was all you wanted right?” he asked looking up at his mother.

“Yes,” Mariah nodded, “thank you, for playing for me sweetheart I really enjoyed it. Maybe next time you’ll play me something a little longer and a tad bit slower. I want to experience this master that lives within this house,” she said shooting Andy a burning glare.

“So not going to happen,” Cody thought to himself as he closed up his case.

“Wait Cody!” Stephanie said racing out the door behind him. She knew her mother was up to something. Whatever it was she was determined to steal it from her.

“What now?!” Cody sighed heavily trying not to let the cold get to him.

“Why don’t you come back inside and play for me? I only got to hear the end of your song. Don’t you think it’s unfair that you let Mom watch you play and not your adorable sister,” Stephanie said flashing her brother a smile that made many a teenage boy bend to her will. Yet all the while feeling her father’s and brother’s cum leaking out of her cunt.

“Not interested,” Cody said coldly before continuing on his trek towards the shed.

“Crash and burn,” Mariah sneered from behind her daughter.

“Please,” Stephanie said flipping her hair over her shoulder as she turned towards her mother sticking her nose into the air as she sashayed back into the house. “I’m only just getting started. Cody will come around.”

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Author’s note: All participants are 18 and up.

*****

The queen had gone to her son then, afterward in his quarters, admonishing him for defying the king, and in public no less! Patiently, he had listened, not once interrupting, even when she held him tight, whispering in his ear, the heat of his anger still coursing through his young body, his skin hot to the touch, his heart thumping against hers.

“Oh my sweet sweet boy, how I love thee so,” she’d crooned, stroking his long black hair, smelling deeply of his masculine scent (for at eighteen he was fast becoming a man) and holding on for dear life, knowing soon there would be an end to the holding of his lithe young body in her arms and crooning to him so, for he would be a man soon and off to battle he would go, and when he would return or if he did (No! Ye gods protect him!, she prayed) she knew not.

Tenderly, cupping his chin in her palms, she looked deeply into his eyes, hard icy mirrors of her own, and asked, “Why anger thy father so, did thou not know he would hit thee?”

“Aye, I did and he does… as he pleases,” the prince answered gaziantep bayan eskort indifferently.

“And what of it? No one defies the king, not even his own sons.”

“It matters not who defies him, he’s the king and I am not.”

“Why speak in riddles? Say what you mean.”

“Mother, when I am king, any who dare defy me would be lucky to get away with a cuff in the mouth, be they kin or no.”

She paused, surprised at the vehemence in his voice. “Thou art a hard one my son.”

“And thou art soft mother, the softest and sweetest of all.” Crushing her to him, he buried his face in her neck, sighing deeply, knowing too that this time of sweet soft kisses and hugs from mother would soon pass into the bygone days of his boyhood. Slowly, softly, his firm young lips parted, and achingly, longingly, he kissed the tender hollow of her throat, her pulse humming gently against his lips.

“OOHHH!” The queen jerked, the sudden cold wet tip of the prince’s tongue delving deeply into the hollow of her throat sending a shock wave down her gaziantep eskort bayan spine. “Ahhh-ohhh… son… oh my sweet strong strapping son, what art thou doing?” She squeezed him tighter, closing her eyes, lost in the shivering sensation of his fleshy wet tongue as it pushed and probed into the soft silky hollow of her throat.

“Mother… oh motherrr… oooh… how I love thee so…” He suckled at the hollow, his tongue softly fluttering in time with the fluttering of her pulse against his lips. Roughly, possessively, his callused palms began kneading her buttocks through the thin material of her dress.

“Aaah… son-oooh… you must not…” She panted, the soft skin of her butt cheeks prickling against the rough feel of his fingers, as the coarse little bumps of the calluses rubbed and rasped through the material of her dress.

Gently, he began nibbling at the soft satiny skin of her throat, his teeth softly nipping, briefly gripping, slowly sucking then releasing.

“Uhhh,” she grunted, instinctively grinding her pelvis against his, eskort gaziantep bayan the hard ridge of his swollen manhood insistently poking between her thighs. Moaning loudly now, her tongue lolled out, her fingers cupping the firm cheeks of his buttocks under his tunic, frantically gripping, kneading, squeezing, sliding up and down the smooth downy slopes.

“OOOH!” He yelped, her finger suddenly sliding into the dark cleft between his buttocks, causing him to surge forward, the purple tip slipping free from his loincloth.

“Nooo… oooh my son… please-aaahhh… we mu-must-oooaaahhhh…” And suddenly, his tongue was on her nipple, licking and lathering at the pert little nub, which twitched in his mouth as he suckled at the delicious silky flesh. Ye godddss! Never had she felt so wanton, not even on her wedding night, the flames of desire driving all thoughts from her mind, making her dizzy as she swayed woozily on her feet. Every nerve ending in her body contracted to the point of her breast, his suckling lips sending electric jolts radiating through her chest. Putting her hands through the loops, she let the dress fall to her waist, completely exposing luscious ivory soft skin from navel to neck. Hands clawing at his hair, she jutted her chest, mashing the creamy mound into his face, her tongue frenziedly licking her lips, in time with his frantic, flicking tongue as it lathered at her nipple, the squishy wet sounds of his lips suckling and suckling-OOOHHH!

to be continued.

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That night as Sarah undressed she prepared herself for the visit of her father, before getting into bed she showered and then slipped naked into her bed. Lying there in the dark the time seamed to drag, until finally she heard her parents come to bed.

She waited another hour, allowing them to fall asleep, before pushing her bedding from her bed and entangling her legs in the sheets. Sitting up she positioned herself for the best effect and then at the top of her voice cried out as though awaking from a nightmare.

Footsteps came down the landing and her door opened, the light was switched on and her parents stood in the doorway. They both crossed to the bed and enfolded her in their arms.

“What is it honey, a bad dream?”

“I guess Mom, I don’t really remember”

John appeared in the doorway, a robe loosely fastened around him.

“What’s going on? is everything OK?”

Their Mother stood and walked over to John

“Come on honey, Sarah had a bad dream that’s all”

Taking John’s arm she led him from the room back to his own.

Sarah looked at her Dad as he spoke

“Are you sure your OK baby, it’s not that jerk of a boyfriend is it love? He’s not making you do things you don’t want is he? or got you in trouble?”

“No Dad it’s nothing like that, I guess it was just a bad dream. Could you hold me please?”

“Of course baby”

As her father hugged her close she allowed a hand to drop into his lap, she felt his cock jerk slightly as her fingers brushed it through his boxers. Her naked breasts pressed into his hairy chest and she felt her nipples harden as she became aroused at the thoughts of what she was doing. Gently she pushed her hand into the opening of her father’s boxers and closed her fingers around his cock feeling it harden under her touch.

“Baby what do you think your gaziantep bayan escort doing?”

“I’m sorry daddy don’t you like it?”

“Whether I like it or not is beside the point, you’re my daughter”

“I’m also a woman and you’re a very attractive man”

“Honey please”

Taking one of her father’s hands she lifted it to her naked breast

“Don’t you want to Daddy”

Bill couldn’t believe what was happening, he’d dreamt about this since Sarah had been sixteen, but hadn’t expected anything to happen; that was until last night when his wife had made love to their son.

“Sarah honey, I’m not sure about this”

“But Daddy, I want you feel!”

With that Sarah took her father’s free hand and placed it between her legs on her dripping pussy.

“O baby, if you’re sure”

With that Bill stood up from the bed and pushed his boxers down his legs and stepped out of them. Stepping towards his daughter he pushed his erect cock towards her mouth.

“OK honey why don’t you show your daddy how well you suck cock”

Sarah closed her mouth over the head of her dad’s cock, licking her tongue over it before she allowed it to slip from her mouth. Then she slid her tongue around the shaft, running it up and down before once more allowing the head to slip between her lips.

Bill moaned as his daughter’s lips closed around his cock head, reaching down he wrapped his hands in her hair. Holding her head he started to fuck his cock into her mouth.

Outside the bedroom door John and his mom watched as Sarah sucked her dad’s cock, John slipped his hands around his mom’s waist, sliding it through the opening of her robe. Kelly moaned at the feel of her son’s hands as they moved over her belly and breasts, she pushed back against him feeling gaziantep escort bayan his hard cock press into her arse.

“Mmmm John you make me so hot”

Their robes fell to the floor as turned to kiss deeply,

“My room mom”

“No let’s stay here and watch your sister and father”

Kelly slid to the floor in the doorway of her daughter’s room, she felt John’s tongue slid along her pussy lips before his mouth closed upon her clitoris. Turning her head she watched her husband fuck her daughter’s mouth as her son licked her cunt.

Bill was oblivious to his wife and son as his daughter sucked his thrusting cock, he could feel his balls tighten as his cum started to rise. Holding Sarah’s head he pushed his cock into her throat as his cum shot forth.

Sarah gagged on her dad’s cock as he pushed it into her mouth, then she felt the hot salty cum flood her mouth and she tried to swallow as much as she could. Cum dribbled from the corner of her lips as her throat worked filling her stomach with her dad’s jism.

As his orgasm subsided Bill pulled his cock from his daughter’s mouth in a flood of jism. He watched as Sarah scooped up the cum that had escaped and massaged it into her pert breasts and hard nipples. Gently he pushed her back onto the bed, easing her thighs apart his slid a hand over her hot wet pussy. Lowering his mouth to it he slid his tongue along her slit from the crinkled rosebud of her anus to her hard erect clitoris.

Sarah thrust her hips as her dad’s talented tongue slid over her hot pussy, she cried out in pleasure as he pushed it like a small cock between her pussy lips. Her juices were running freely from her pussy down between her arse cheeks, her dad’s tongue moved down lapping it up. She cried out in a mixture of surprise escort gaziantep bayan and pleasure as she felt his tongue push into her arse before it moved back to her dripping pussy.

Sarah could feel her body tighten as her orgasm approached, what pushed her over the edge was the feel of a finger pushing into the rosebud of her anus.

“O yes daddy I’m cuming suck my cunt, Mmmmm I’m cuuummmiiiiinnnnnggggg”

Bill drank the juices that flowed from his daughter’s hot snatch, before moving up her body. Grasping his cock he guided it to the opening of Sarah’s waiting pussy and with one thrust buried it entirely in her cunt. As he started to fuck his daughter she wrapped her legs around his back; thrusting her hips to meet his downward strokes.

Kelly watched her husband bring Sarah to orgasm with his talented mouth as her son did the same to her. As Bill moved up to fuck Sarah, Kelly turned onto her hands and knees.

“Mmmm fuck me John, I want you to fuck me while your dad fucks Sarah”

John needed no further encouragement, moving up behind his mom he slowly slid his cock into her inviting pussy. As he slid his cock into his mom’s cunt John reached around to play with her swinging tits, massaging the hard erect nipples.

Sarah was in a sexual frenzy as her father sucked her breasts and pounded her pussy with his hard cock. Her body was being racked by a series of orgasm all building in intensity towards a massive release.

“Mmmm that’s it baby take daddy’s cock I your tight pussy, uhhh daddy’s gonna cum baby. I’m gonna fill my little girl’s pussy with daddy cum. O ye baby here it comes, O god yes yes arrgghhhhhh”

With that cry Bill rammed his cock deep into his daughter’s pussy as his cum pumped deep into her womb.

As her dad’s cum shot deep into her waiting womb Sarah’s orgasm rocked through her body. Her mind seemed to explode, as her ears filled to the sound of her screams and her father’s cries.

When Sarah finally came too she was lying on her bed cradled in her parent’s arms with her brother sitting naked beside her.

John lent forward and kissed her full on the lips,

“I guess that should put an end to the nightmares, don’t you?”

– The End –

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As I stood up in front of Tony, I said, “Remember how I got Tracy fucking you guys to get us out of debt? Well you’re in debt, you could be her pimp, and she could fuck for you!”

Tony’s statement was, “Are you serious? Me, her pimp!”

I reassured him that I was serious and that I know that he could get a lot of his friends as clients to fuck my wife. I reminded him about all the stories of his black buddies and how they love fucking white pussy.

I continued by says, “So Tony, here is your white pussy and one that does it all. Not just straight fucking, but she swallows, does anal, tit fucking, and even gangbangs. Tracy is a complete slut!”

Tony was wide eyed and with a smile from ear to ear.

After a few seconds of thinking he asked, “Are you sure about this? You would not mind me pimping her out to strange guys?

I answered back, “Whether she is fucked by my buddies or by other guys is no difference. The thing is she is built for fucking and very good at it!”

His next response was, “Hell ya!!! You bet I can!!! Once word gets out, there will be guys lined up around the block to fuck her!!”

Tracy just finished cleaning herself up and walked into the living room asking, “What’s l=all the commotion about?”

Tony and I looked at each other and without speaking; we both knew what each other was thinking. What we where both thinking was to fuck her again. I already had a raging hard on thinking about her being pimped and Tony as well. Not just that but, Tracy just came out with nothing on except for her heels and her bra with her tits hanging out. She too was looking to get some more cock looking like that and not bothering to get dressed.

I jokingly said to Tony, “Now see what I mean! She is not only hot and built to fuck, but she is also always ready to fuck and can take numerous rounds of cock!”

Tracy asked, “What’s up with that?”

I moved over from Tony to make room so that she could sit between us. As soon as she sat down, we both reached over and started playing with one of her tits each by pulling and tweaking her nipples. My wife in turn, started moaning right away.

“Well you know how I got you started fucking my buddies because of my kinky side and to get us out of debt?”

Tracy just nodded her head yes.

“Well since Tony is in debt, I came up with the idea that he can become your pimp until he gets back on his feet as well!”

Tracy angrily responded by looking back and forth between the two of us while stating, “What do you mean my pimp? I am not a whore!”

I reminded her that she was in effect since she started fucking for money and has been fucking my buddies every time for money these past two months. The only guy that she has been getting fucked for free was Tony himself just like tonight.

To my surprise, her answer was that she never thought of it that way since it was only a select group of guys that we both knew and that it was also to fulfill my kinky side of watching her fucking other guys.

I told her that it was only a select group of guys because we had to keep it on the hush hush. However with Tony, there is a whole other group of guys that do not know either of us that she could fuck for money. That she would get 75% of the fee and Tony the other 25% as your pimp. He sets up the clients and you would fuck them.

Tracy was trying very hard not to moan but could not stop. I think, she was also getting excited by the idea. The next set of words out of her mouth was, “Are you serious? You want me to get fucked by Tony’s friends and other strange guys as his whore? You know this would probably be dozens of different guys that would be fucking your wife.”

I knew that at this point the idea was starting to get into her mind all I needed to do was close the deal. I then moved my other hand down to her pussy and started rubbing her clit. Tony did the same by sticking two if not three fingers into her pussy.

I told her that I would be always horny knowing that she was being fucked by strange men as a whore, and that I she would also love the variety of strange cock. That as I have always said, “you are built for fucking and that no one was being hurt by this. The guys would certainly enjoy fucking you, I would enjoy it, Tony would be getting out of debt, and she would also enjoy the strange cock.”

The only thing that Tracy could do at this point was moan. With both of us playing with her tits and pussy, she had no hope of saying no. She had her eyes now closed for a time, and with the shine of pussy juice on Tony’s fingers, she would be coming very soon.

All of a sudden, down the hall, the front door opened with his two roommates coming home early.

I told Tony to ask them how their pussy hunting, as they call it, went and stall for some time. I quickly stood up and pulled Tracy into Tony’s bedroom still naked.

Let me give you some info about his two roommates at this point. They have never met my wife. One guy is black eskort gaziantep and the other is white and from seeing them around the apartment several times and other sporting events< I knew that both of the guys were well equip, as well if not better equipped then Tony and I. The biggest dick that Tracy had been fucked with was one of my buddies, which was about 10 inches. The one thing that I was a little worried about was what Dwayne, the black guy, was packing in his pants. Every time that I have a glance, it liked like an elephant trunk. I told Tracy to stay in the room until I came back. She looked at me and said, ” Ya right! Where am I going to go butt naked like this? I need you to bring me my clothes so that I can get dressed.” I smiled at her and said, “If I plan this right, you will not be needing your clothes for a few more hours.” When I got back into the living room, the guys were harping on Tony about the rent again. Tony just looked at me wondering what to say. I looked at Bill, the other roommate, and Dwayne, and said, “Guys, have I got a deal for you! Have a seat and listen.” I told them that I had a friend that like Tony needed to make some quick cash and she was of course willing to fuck for it. Thinking of Tony and her, I had set up a meeting for the 2 of us to fuck her for five hundred bucks. That she was actually here now, and that Tony and I were just about to go and fuck the bitch ourselves. If you guys would like, the two of you could go and fuck the bitch in our place right now for the same five hundred bucks off of the rent money that Tony was owing. I knew they would go for it since they were both horny as hell and in effect it wasn’t costing them anything since Tony could not pay them the money. Not until he had pimped out my wife several times and that was going to take some time. The guys did not believe me, so I said, “If I go into Tony’s bedroom and come out with a hot, big titted chick, that sucks, fucks, and does anal, do we have a deal?” They both said yes at the same time. When I walked into the bedroom, there was my wife playing with her clit trying to get off from the job that Tony and I had started. She asked, “So how am I getting out of here?” I sat down and took over for her and said, “There’s no time like the present to get started. The two of them agreed to fuck you for five hundred bucks towards the money Tony is owing tonight. So therefore, come with me and I will introduce you to your first two clients!” I just stood up, grabbed her by the arm, and brought her out into the living room butt naked with her jaw wide open before she able to say a word. Both of the guys stood up and I sort of tossed Tracy between the two of them and told them to have a good feel. They did just that. Each cupping a tit and grabbing her ass and then asking again, “is this for real? Are you sure about this?” I said, “Guys, she’s all yours for the next couple of hours just don’t damage the goods. Use her as you like but don’t hurt her in anyway. Other then that, you can fuck the shit out of her, she likes it like that.” In a flash, they whisked her off to Dwayne’s bedroom while stripping on the way there. My wife looked back at me and I just gave her the thumbs up. I also shouted out to the guys to leave the door open and that we would from time to time come and have a look to make sure everything was fine. The guys were more then willing to be loud in their fuck session. Within a couple of minutes if that, Tony and I could hear them saying things like, “dame she has big tits and can’t wait to fuck those tits. That’s a good girl, suck my cock bitch! And dame I am going to fuck the bitch’s ass hard with my cock after she first sucks me off!” This went on and on as Tony and I just sat quietly listening and drinking our beers. Soon we heard Bill cry out, “Dame she’s tight!” We both knew that the two of them was now fucking her for the first time of the night. Dwayne said out loud, “I wonder what she would say if she could talk, but having her mouth full of my cock I guess she can not say much. I will thou have her crying when I stick this cock of mine into the pussy. It will never be the same once I am through with this whore. Bill loosen her up buddy, I am going to go balls deep with this bitch all night long!” At this point, both of us just had to go and have a look. Tracy was on her back with Bill plowing his good-sized cock in and out of her pussy like a madman. Dwayne was kneeling by Tracy’s head and feeding his cock to her mouth. Dwayne was at the top of her head with his monster cock reach the length of her face and bent over into her mouth. He was yet fully hard, more like semi hard. What shocked both of us was that his dick was not just long and as thick as my wrist already at this point, but the head of his cock was like a giant mushroom. Huge to say the least and Tracy could not even get it in her mouth as much as both Dwayne gaziantep eskort bayan and she tried. Dwayne was using his hands to try and stretch her mouth, and still his cock could not get into her mouth. When I looked at Tony, he immediately said, ” I swore I never knew he had a cock that big!” If, or more like when he started fucking her, it would be more like being fisted with that huge mushroom tipped cock of his. There was no way that she would be able to take it balls deep as he said. We both knew to stick around in case she needed him to stop at any time.

In the meantime, Bill was hammering away at her pussy with his cock while grabbing and pulling on her tits. Dwayne just kept on taking to Bill and telling him to fuck the shit out of the bitch. Dwayne stated, “loosen her up and oil her up buddy. I think you might have to fuck her twice before I have a go at the bitch!”

Bill shot back, “no problem buddy! I am going to oil her up right now!” Just then he thrust all his cock into her pussy and started unloading his cum into my wife’s pussy. This was what they meant by oiling her up. At this point it hit me about using a rubber and how could we have forgotten about using one. Well, it was too late now, and besides, I don’t think there was one made big enough for Dwayne’s cock.

About a minute or so later, Bill came back down to earth and looking at Dwayne said, “buddy she is the best pussy that I have ever had. Its a shame that her pussy is going to be destroyed once you fuck her!” They both laughed out loud as Bill rolled off. As the last of Bill’s cock came out of Tracy, we all heard a pop sound coming from her pussy. I just looked at their surprised faces and said, “I told you guys that she was tight and knew at this!”

Dwayne that got her up off the bed and onto her feet, leading her over to a nearby chair as he sat down by grabbing her hair and pulling her with him. He then told her to keep licking his cock and suck on his balls since she could not get it into her little mouth. He never did let go of her hair and would guide her mouth to the parts that he wanted her to work over.

Bill got up and came over to us as Tony gave him a beer. He had a smile from ear to ear and he was all sweaty from the fucking that he just finished giving my wife. He commented that the bitch was super hot and that his dick was still mostly hard even after fucking the bitch. That he was going to love fucking her again and that this time, he would last even longer then the first round of fucking.

The three of us just turned and watch Dwayne having my wife work over his cock for the next five minutes or so while we drank our beers.

Bill then walked over to m wife and slapped her hard on the ass causing her to let out a little scream. He then bent over and spread her ass cheeks to have a look at her ass hole and pussy. He started laughing once he, and even us from a distance away, could see cum running out of her cunt and down both sides of her legs.

Bill, laughing said, ” I knew that was the biggest load of cum that I ever shot and it could not have been into a better cunt then this one!” He then, pointing to his cock and then her pussy, asked Dwayne “buddy do you mind if I fuck the bitch again?”

Dwayne said, “not at all, I love the way this bitch is sucking on my balls and cock!”

Bill got right behind her as Dwayne tightened is grip on the head, and then just slammed his whole cock into her cunt. Tracy tried to scream out but Dwayne buried her face into his crotch.

Bill, the first ten or so strokes, would pull his cock out slowly and then slam it into her hole. As she would moan, the guys would just laugh even more.

Dwayne then said to his buddy to have fun with the bitch that he was going to have a beer and lube up his dick for his turn.

Bill had Tracy on all fours, grabbed each of her arms pulling them back, and slamming his cock in and out of her pussy like a mad man. The way that he was holding her, as I also would, made sure that she could not move away and it pushed her tits out more as she was fucked. I myself love watching her tits bouncing around and flopping back and forth while getting fucked. I often fucked her in the same way with a mirror in front just so I got a better view of her tits.

Dwayne watched and drank his beer with Tony and I as we watched. Dwayne then went into the bathroom and came out with a big chunk of Vaseline in his hand and started rubbing it all over his dick. His cock was so big and think, that it just huge facing down. He would stroke it now and again just to keep it rock hard. He then shouted out to his buddy Bill, “How much longer buddy? I am all oiled up and ready for me turn!”

Bill just lasted seconds longer since he had been pounding her ruthlessly for the past ten minutes or more. Again, he went balls deep on the last stroke into her pussy and started dumping another load of cum into her. When he was finished, he let go of gaziantep eskort her arms, and he just fell back onto the floor while my wife fell forward onto the floor. Neither one moved.

Dwayne soon walked over to Tracy, again grabbing her by the hair, and said, ” get up bitch, you are going to need some cushion for the fucking that you are about to get!” He got her up and over to the bed again telling her to get into the doggy position. He pulled her right to the edge of the bed and placed a couple of pillows under her stomach. He then spread her legs wider thus opening up her pussy more. Again she was leaking Bills cum out of her pussy.

Dwayne then placed his dick along the length of her ass crack and asked us, “what do you think guys? Do you think she will be able to take it all? No bitch has ever been able!”

He then told Tracy to reach back and spread her ass cheeks and to get ready for the fuck of her life. He told her that he was going to be gentle with her in the beginning and if she was a good girl he would not be to rough with her. She did as she was told as he started trying to get that huge mushroom cock head of his into her well used and lubed pussy of hers.

All three of us guys stepped up close to get a view of his event. No of us had ever seen Dwayne fuck a chick nor had we ever since a porno in which a chick took such a huge cock as my wife was about to take.

Her pussy just would not open enough for him to get his cock into her the first few pumps that he tried. So Dwayne then took two fingers from each hand and inserted them into her pussy and then pulled her pussy open. Tracy had her face buried into the bed sheets as she held her ass cheeks open and Dwayne was attempting to get his cock into her. I thought for sure that Tracy was going to tell him to stop, but she did not. He pulled her pussy apart and pulled his fingers out as he got more and more of the cock head into her hole. Finally, his fingers popped out, and his cock head popped into her hole. Tracy let go of her ass cheeks and grabbed the sheets of the bed as she let out a long and loud groan. This was only with the cock head in her. There was still a good 11 or 12 inches of cock meat to get into her pussy.

Dwayne then grabbed each side of her hips and while smiling and laughing said, “this is the fun part guy’s getting the rest into the bitch’s hole!”

He then started pushing his cock into her hole and every time, about a quarter to half an inch would sink into her pussy. Tracy would let out what would seem like a scream every time. We all knew that her insides where being stretched like never before. At one point< Tracy looked back at me and I could see tears in her eyes. She also gave me the look of not wanting to stop. I was amazed myself by all the events that were unfolding. After about five minutes of Dwayne pulling his cock out and back in further into her pussy he stated, “okay guys, this is the most any bitch ever took, now I am going to put the rest of it into her! It looked as if a baseball bat was in her pussy and was about too ripe it open. Two more thrusts, Tracy started shaking and moaning out loud. She was coming herself just from the stretching of her pussy from the monster cock. Once she came back down, Dwayne started right back at working the entire length of his cock into her. He now had a mean look on his face as if there was no way that he was not going to stick it all into her. Two or three minutes more, he announced that he had hit bottom for the first time in his life. He could not believe the feeling of having his whole dick into her pussy. He then pulled out about an inch of his cock and pushed it back into her. Tracy lifted her head and arched her back letting out a long and loud moan. Dwayne then did this again 4 quick times and then he started unloading his cum into her pussy. When he came back down to earth, he looked at us and said, “the fucking bitch made me cum. I have never had a bitch make me cum that fast. She is one hell of a bitch! I am going to fuck this bitch over and over again! I have never come across a pussy like this in my life!” He then started pulling about an inch of cock out and back into her hole. Over and over again, each time pulling out more and thrusting it back into her pussy harder and faster. Within a minute or so, Tracy came again. He never stopped. Just laughed out loud and drove his cock in and out of her pussy more and more, faster and faster. Dwayne was quickly up to the point in which he would pull about 8 inches of cock out of her pussy and then slam it back in. Tracy had a third orgasm and just seemed to pass out as Dwayne just kept picking up the pace. Bill who was sitting down and watching from the side, announced that you could see her stomach swell each time he drove his dick into her. Tony and I both looked over, and yes, you could see her uterus and stomach swell as he drove his dick into her. A few minutes later, Dwayne arched his back and thrust forward driving as much cock into the as he could and started pumping a second load into her pussy. Dwayne after stepped back and fell onto the floor. Tracy just lay there not moving with her legs spread wide. We all noticed that that was not the only thing spread wide. Her pussy was just gapping open with cum flowing out of her pussy and dripping onto the floor below.

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It was a hot Wednesday afternoon in the late summer of 1980 and I was a Deep Sea Diver in the U.S. Navy returning home from a deployment. As the van pulled into the parking lot I saw my wife waiting and she looked stunning. She had dressed for the heat wearing a tan, backless, halter-top mini-sundress. Her tiny dress enhanced her hip long brown hair, big brown eyes, dark tan and physically fit body. With the sun setting behind her, I could tell, it was all she was wearing.

When I saw her, I, also, noticed she was standing a little off from the other wives, as they appeared to be busy chatting and not paying much attention to the approaching van. It wasn’t that they were unfriendly; it was simply we didn’t have a lot in common with them, especially since we didn’t have nor want children. We’d even taken steps to prevent an unwanted pregnancy. She’d had a tubal ligation in the summer of 1976 and I’d had a vasectomy in late 1977.

They were, also, a little uncomfortable around us because we had an open marriage. We had ‘officially’ opened it in the spring of 1977 so both of us were free to have sex with others if we so desired. It worked extremely well for us since we had been in long distance relationship. It began when she had returned to college in the fall of 1976 as a first semester junior, and that following spring, after an eighteen-month break in service, I had re-enlisted in the Navy and was stationed six hours away. Due to the distance, I could only make it home about every other weekend.

During her last two years in college she had enrolled in a series of Women’s Health and Fitness classes. Through these classes she had become a vegetarian and incredibly physically fit with a tight, toned, tanned body via her diet, aerobic exercise, free weights, and long distance running. It had, also, built up her confidence, especially in making decisions.

She was a petite bundle of energy at five feet three inches tall, weighing one hundred eight pounds and with a lovely figure of 34B-23-33. Her handful-sized breasts had smallish areolas and dainty nipples; her stomach was flat with nicely defined abdominal muscles tapering to a carefully trimmed and groomed pubic patch. She had embraced our open marriage with open legs becoming extremely promiscuous, an exhibitionist and incredibly sexually adventurous.

As I stepped out of the van, I had just enough time to drop my ‘go-bag’ and catch her as she leaped into my arms wrapping her legs around my waist and laying on a deep, loving kiss. I had dropped my hands down under her squirming butt to support her and found it bare, which was no surprise, since she hated wearing bras or panties; hell, she hated having to wear clothes at all.

Easing her back down onto her feet, I pulled her to me, put my forehead against hers and we stared into one another’s eyes. Oh! Fuck! It was good to have her back in my arms! I relished the warmth of her body against mine; I inhaled her unique scent, both of us were so emotional we were trembling. I kissed her enjoying the feel of her body and undulating hips against me.

Breaking our kiss, I took her by the hand and led her to our Toyota Land Cruiser opening the passenger’s door so she could get in. Since Billie rarely wore panties, watching her get in or out of any vehicle while she was wearing a skirt or dress was a voyeur’s delight, and watching her getting in or out of our FJ 40 Land Cruiser was an extra special treat.

This time, Billie took her time, teasing the hell out of me. She put her left foot up on the running board, turned facing me, sat back on the seat and spread her legs a little. I stepped between them looking down. The hem of her dress was up around her hips and her darling, trimmed and groomed little puss was in plain view. My first instinct was to kiss it, but I restrained myself.

Moving in close, I gently cupped her head in my hands and kissed her. Breaking our kiss we leaned together with our forehead touching and stared into each other’s eyes. Using my left hand, I untied the bow of the straps holding up the top of her dress; when it came loose, the top slid down exposing her delightful, handful sized breasts.

Dropping my right hand I ever so gently cupped her left breast, teasing her nipple with my thumb. She scooted closer to me, which rucked her dress up even higher, and I moved in as close as I could. She teasingly asked, “Are we going to make love, right here, right now?”

Kissing the tip of her nose, I told her, “It’s tempting.”

With a soft laugh, she whispered, “It wouldn’t be the first time we’ve had sex in a parking lot.”

Grinning at her, I said, “Hell, it wouldn’t even be the fourth or fifth time” Nuzzling her ears and neck I kissed her again. I dropped my right hand from her breast to her warm, moist and slick pussy, gently probing and exploring. The fingers of her right hand found the head of my cock sticking out of the legs of my shorts.

Looking up at me with her big brown eyes, she gave me sexy smile and whispered, “Like fucking in the parking escort videoları lot behind the art studio after I’d finished modeling for the evening class.” During her second semester she’d signed up as a nude model for the life drawing class. It paid well, she was good at it and it fed her exhibitionist streak turning her on.

Leaning down, I softly whispered in her ear, “Oh, hell, yeah. Damn, honey, you would get so horny when you modeled, you couldn’t wait to get fucked afterward…and not just by me.”

Giggling, she whispered, “And getting it in the car in the parking lot was a fucking major turn-on!”

Kissing her ear, I whispered, “Remember that evening not long after we’d opened our marriage?”

Giggling, she excitedly whispered, “That was fucking wild! I was so horny I was about to explode. You and Thomas stripped me naked right in the parking lot and took turns fucking me. Then we went back to the apartment and y’all fucked me all night long!”

Nuzzling her neck, I hoarsely whispered, “Excuse me? We, fucked you all night long? You drained both of us and then, if you saw either one of us getting an erection, you pounced on it stroking, caressing and sucking it until it was hard enough for you to fuck again.”

With a playful pout, she sassily said, “I was horny”

Grinning, I said, “You enjoyed it though, didn’t you”

“Oh, hell yeah, I did!”

Kissing the top of her head, I told her, “After I re-enlisted, I was glad Thomas, Steve or James was there to walk you out to your car the nights you modeled.” They had become her ‘favorite’ fuck buddies; and when I wasn’t at home, it was a rare day she didn’t have sex with at least one of them. And it wasn’t unusual for her to have had sex with all three of them over the course of a day or do all three of them in a gentle gang-bang.

I kissed her, and then asked, “Miss them?”

“Yeah…I do, especially when you’re at sea…I get so horny” she said. We kissed again.

Breaking our kiss, I softly asked her, “Have any…erotic escapades while I was gone?”

With a little giggle, she whispered, “Yeah…a few”

Both of us were breathing heavier losing ourselves in the sexual pleasures and thoughts of things to come when a horn honked and one of my shipmates laughingly hollered, “Get a room!”

Laughing, I threw up a hand acknowledging him with a wave. Billie scooted back and swung her legs inside. I closed her door and went around getting in on the driver’s side. She had put on her seatbelt, pulled her feet up under her butt and was sitting slightly sideways facing me. She had not pulled up the top of her dress nor had she pulled the hem down from around her hips.

Arching my eyebrows, I softly asked her, “Are you riding home like that?”

With a naughty smile, she whispered in a sexy voice, “I was thinking of getting naked.”

“We’re going out through the main gate; the other gates are closed now.”

Her eyes got big; she laughed and said, “Fuck! I forgot about that.” And pulled the top of her dress up, tying the spaghetti straps behind her neck.

Giving her a leering grin, I told her, “You could get naked once we’re through the gate.”

Ducking her head, she looked sideways at me with a small mischievous smile and said, “That could happen.”

My wife has always preferred being naked. When it came to clothes, her philosophy was: if she had to wear something, the less she had to wear, the better. She, also, enjoyed the naughty thrill of allowing guys glimpses of her feminine delights.

I discovered her fondness for getting naked on our first date, which had been on a warm spring day in 1971. We had decided to go on a picnic up at a meadow I had discovered while marking timber in the area. She had worn a light blue summer mini-dress and it didn’t take me but a minute to realize that was all she was wearing.

When I turned off a county road onto the dirt track running through the pines up to the meadow she had looked around excitedly and asked me if any one lived there. I had told her there was nothing there but three thousand acres of forest. She was naked in a heartbeat. We had then spent the day naked, exploring the meadow and making love.

After our first date, she would dress as I asked in risqué, skimpy or revealing outfits; and, oh, the fun we had! Both of us got the biggest kick out of her ‘innocently’ flashing her pussy getting in or out of my car and wearing see-through blouses without a bra on our dates. She had, also, enjoyed riding down the highways bare-ass naked or getting naked and dancing at parties.

A little over eight years after our first date, my nearly naked wife and I were approaching a Navy base’s main gate. As we slowed down I glanced over at her and she was still leaning sideways against the seat facing me with her knees pulled up under her. Her hem was still up around her hips; I could easily see her pubes and left nipple, which was peeking out of the top of her dress.

Civilian security officers gaziantep escort bayan videoları from a contract security company manned all the gates. Every so often the base Master At Arms force would supplement the contract officers to conduct spot checks or searches on vehicles entering or leaving the base. A Master At Arms Petty Officer Second Class put his hand out indicating I should stop.

Easing to a stop, I held up my military identification card as he first quickly scanned the back of our Land Cruiser. He took my ID and did a double take. We were authorized and required to wear civilian clothes at our command; we were, also, authorized, and encouraged, to wear our hair long and to grow mustaches and beards. My hair was long enough to pull back in a short ponytail and I had a Fu Manchu mustache, both of which were outside of military grooming regulations.

He had started to step back and instruct me to pull over to the side when Billie leaned forward, which exposed her entire left breast, and simply said, “Hi Jeff.”

Jeff, looked past me, his eyes went wide, and he hoarsely said, “Oh…huh, hi Billie”

You could see the blood drain out of his face as he realized I must be ‘the husband’. He handed my ID back and blurted, “Thank you” and briskly stepped back and waved us on through. His reaction aroused my curiosity. Giggling, Billie immediately untied the spaghetti straps and lowered the top of her dress exposing her breasts to his startled, saucer-sized eyes.

Laughing, as I pulled the through the gate, I said, “That was interesting. Was he one of your erotic escapades?”

Biting her lower lip, she smiled, and said, “Yeah…met him at the base gym.”

I choked back a chuckle. She looked at me and asked, “What?”

Grinning, I said, “Did he become one of your workout buddies?”

“Yeah” She looked at my face, grinned and asked, “Why?”

Laughing, I said, “When you were in school, your workout buddies became your fuck buddies.”

She looked at me and started laughing telling me, “Yeah, they did, didn’t they; but, not Jeff.”

“One night stand?”

“Well… It was, more like…a one-night fuckfest. I did him and his roommates at a cook-out.”

Since she didn’t immediately volunteer any more information, I smiled and gave her ‘an okay, I gotcha nod’ knowing she would eventually tell me every naughty, little detail. Making the last turn to our apartment and parking on the street, I looked at my nearly naked wife and asked, “You going to walk to the apartment topless like you’ve done in the past?”

She laughed and told me, “It’d be fun, but, I’d better not, we have a new neighbor who is a little prudish and quite nosey.” She pulled up and retied the top of her dress. We got out, I grabbed my go-bag and with our arms around each other we went to our apartment.

My lovely wife entered first with me following close behind her. She turned and stood looking at me, I dropped my go-bag kicked the door closed. She reached back, untied her dress and with a little shake it slipped to the floor. My mouth fell open and I blurted, “Fuck, sweetheart! You…you look…fantastic!” Smiling with pride at my praise, a pretty blush crept up her face.

Billie, who was in great shape before I was deployed, was in even better shape. She was better toned with improved muscle definition and a full body tan. My eyes dropped down her incredible body to her nicely groomed little pubic patch.

Looking back up at her face our eyes locked. I couldn’t help but smile and ask, “How do you manage to do that?”

She dropped her eyes, clasped her hands behind her back, which lifted her breasts upward; and turned her right foot a little inward. With just a hint of smile, she asked, “Do what?”

I unbuttoned and took off my shirt, kicked off my battered canvas boat shoes and unfastened my shorts letting them drop to the floor. Kicking them to one side, I stepped up to this goddess, put my arms around her and pulled her to me, whispering, “How do you manage to stand there bare-ass naked, looking so incredibly fuckable and appear to be so innocent at the same time?”

With my arms wrapped around her I could feel her giggle, she whispered, “Me? Innocent? That’s funny!” One of her warm hands cupped my balls; the other wrapped around my erection.

“Yeah it is.” I whispered, and kissed her, slipping my hands down to her tight ass.

Both of us were starting to breathe heavier. Billie whispered, “I want you in me.”

Bending at my knees, I lifted her. She wrapped her arms around my neck and her legs around my waist. I carried her into our bedroom and crawled up on the bed with her still hanging on me. Laying her down, she released her legs and let them fall open. I slid a hand down cupping her pussy.

Humping my hand, she whispered in a husky voice, “No foreplay. I want you in me, right now! I want you in me as deep as you can get it and I want you to make love to me deep and slow.”

Who was I to argue? gaziantep escort videoları I was so horny I was dribbling copious amounts of pre-cum. Billie’s little puss was soaking wet. She took me and slipped the head of my cock up and down her slit, centered it and rocked her hips up. I thrust at the same time popping into her, causing her to yelp.

Holding still, I asked her if she was all right. With a little giggle she nodded her head, relaxed a little and rocked her hips up again. Once again, I gently thrust, sliding into her a little more. Together we slowly humped, thrust and wiggled until my balls were bouncing off her butt.

My heart had started beating like a kettledrum; the overall emotional sensation of just having her back in my arms was almost overwhelming. As we started moving together, making slow love, I pushed up onto my elbows and looked down at her face and then into her eyes. She met my eyes and I felt as if I were falling into them. We kissed, a tender, long, loving kiss.

I was in her as deep as I could get. We were barely moving, savoring the closeness with small undulations, gentle kisses and caresses. I thrust a little harder and Billie spread her legs a little wider, bent her knees and rolled her hips up. I was able to go a little deeper. As I started pulling back she contracted her pelvis floor muscles so tightly I was barely able to move and then she relaxed allowing me to ease out a little more before contracting again.

Still propped up on my elbows, I looked down at her. She looked up at me with a naughty, knowing, little smile and half-closed eyes; and wiggled her butt. I kissed the tip of her nose and snapped my hips, thrusting into her a little harder, she sighed. I started pulling back a little and she constricted those wonderful inner muscles again but allowed me to slowly withdraw until just the head of my cock was still in her.

She relaxed her muscles; I slid in deep with a power thrust and heard her moan. Bottomed out I started a small figure eight and she did a counter figure eight. Pulling back, she tightened her muscles again.

Our slow, gentle, lovemaking became more physical and intense. Billie was not only physically fit, she was, also, strong, extremely flexible, and she could use these attributes to the utmost while making love; and this time was no exception. Her movements were sinuous, sensuous and erotic.

She was really getting into it, and excitedly gasped, “On top…I… I want…on top”

Stretching out on top of her, I grabbed her tight ass; hooked my right leg over and then under her left, held her tight and rolled. Once on top, she put her hands on my chest and sat straight up. Relaxing her inner muscles, she let gravity sink her down on my cock. Wiggling, circling and rocking back and forth she attempted to take me in deeper.

I watched her eyes close; her areolas pucker as her nipples grew harder, a flush started on her chest, crept up her neck and spread across her face. Her nostrils flared, she inhaled sharply and her whole body went ridge, and with a yelp, snapped forward, curling into my body, burying her face against my chest.

Grabbing her ass, I pulled downward as I thrust into her and started shooting my load. Both of us clutched each other as tight as we could and rode out the pleasures of our combined orgasms.

Gasping and laughing we pulled back from each other a little and stared into one another’s eyes. Simultaneously we started babbling how much we loved each other, how much we missed each other and how glad we were to be back together. Grinning, we stopped and kissed.

Billie’s tiny post-orgasmic after humps kept me erect and inside her. I rolled us over, putting me back on top and we made slow, tender love without our previous urgency. We kissed, nuzzled, whispered our love, softly laughed, moaned, groaned, sighed and she came again, with me a heartbeat later.

We held each other until my cock softened and started to slip out; she grabbed a towel and put it under her. Laughing at the amount of cum draining out we cleaned up a bit and snuggled up laying on our rights sides with me behind, spooning her, pulling her damp bottom up against my crotch. My right bicep was under her head with my right hand casually caressing her breasts; my left arm was over her left hip and resting on her warm belly.

I nuzzled the back of her head, her neck and ears, relishing her warmth, her scent. She reached down and removed the towel from between her legs. My semi-erect cock slipped between her thighs and with her right hand she pressed it up against her hot, wet slit. Holding it there, she slowly started humping back against me.

With my cock slipping and sliding the length of her messy furrow, we developed a slow rhythm. When the head nudged her clit she would softly sigh and mash it against her, wiggling her butt. After several minutes of this erotic stimulation, she raised her left leg a bit and when I eased forward she guided my now stone hard cock into her wet entrance.

Soft, warm and sleepy, she barely moved as we started making love again. Both of us seemed to be in an almost trance like state, half awake and half asleep. With my left hand I started to lightly trace her jaw, her cheeks, the length of her nose and her lips. Billie opened her mouth and sucked my index finger between her lips, softly bathing it with her tongue, gnawing and sucking on it.

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Jane was early to the store. Since Covid had locked things down, she found it better, typically, to show up early. It meant she could leave early if she got the cash done. Not that there was anything to do at home, or a real reason to go home, but since everything was online or curbside and over the phone things were just busy, and a week of running all over the place, a girl gets tired.

She was surprised she didn’t see the bundles of newspapers outside the store. Unlocking the door, she found that the alarm was off and the papers had been brought inside. The lights were still off – maybe their delivery guy had come and gone already? He normally came later in the day. Maybe the boss? The basement door was open, and Jane walked to the top of the stairs where she heard something that made her stop dead.

“Oooh, oooh, fuck! Fuck, fuck me!”

Jane leaned her head in, hoping to hear more. There was some grunting, some moaning, a loud slap.

“Fuck, fuck, Alison, I’m gonna cum, baby!”

Chris? Jane knew his voice anywhere. Alison? Alison!? She’d worked here for a couple of years but she never, ever thought Chris and Alison would be hooking up. Chris and Jane had cooled things off once the lockdown started – neither wanted to risk infecting the other one… even though they worked together, they weren’t you know, fucking. Not that they hadn’t hooked up every so often. Not that Jane hadn’t gone to visit Chris’s dad once… no, twice, since she fucked him that one night that she slept over there. She wouldn’t forget the look on his face the first time she showed up unannounced. It took her a while to screw up the courage to do it, but she went to his house wearing nothing under her red peacoat. Well nothing but a garter and a bodice. They didn’t even make it into the house – Chris’s dad had her bent over on the porch and gave it to her hard. She was still leaking cum on the transit on the way home. She noticed people noticing but she didn’t care. She felt good. The second time they got as far as the kitchen before Jane couldn’t behave herself anymore and sucked his cock and swallowed his huge load. He had some viagra and they spent the rest of the afternoon fucking.

But Alison? She had a boyfriend!

“MMmmm fuck, cum in me!” Alison moaned. There was some more grunting and the unmistakable sound of Chris slapping Alison’s ass. Jane heard a chair slide on the floor and it sounded like they were done. She tip-toed back to the front of the store so they wouldn’t notice her snooping, then she waited a few minutes before loudly walking back to the stairs.

“Hey,” Jane called down the stairs.

“Hey,” Chris called back. It sounded like he was in the office.

“Is it just you here?” Jane asked, putting her bag down and taking off her coat.

“No, Alison’s here, too. She’s in the bathroom, she just got here.”

“Uh-huh.”

Chris rolled back in the chair in the office so he could see Jane. “Uh-huh.” He rolled back to the desk, out of sight.

“Nothing.”

There was a flush from the bathroom, and Alison came out. “Oh hey Jane.”

Jane smiled. Alison grabbed her coffee and went upstairs. Jane though she noticed a little limp in her step, maybe a slight wince. Jane mulled.

“I’m just about done cash, if you want to take the cash tray up.”

“You been here long?” Jane asked. She walked into the doorway to the office now so she could see Chris. Well the back of his head as he crunched numbers.

“Yeah a little while. Long enough to get this done.”

“You leaving early today?”

“I don’t have to – I know you like to, you’re here early. I don’t care.”

“Is Alison leaving early?”

“I don’t know, you’d have to ask her? We can’t all leave early, I honestly don’t care.”

“Mmmhmm. I’m going to make tea. I’ll see you up there.”

“Mmmhmm,” Chris parroted back.

***

The day, as usual, was a busy one. Since the lockdown, the store felt like it had been busier than ever before. Not in the fun, good way that is would get busy around the holidays, but a bad, joyless busy that before hadn’t existed. Orders would pile up, get picked as quickly as possible, processed, and kicked out the door or put in unruly piles awaiting customers to pick them up. By noon it had felt like they’d been there a week. And the phones were ringing. Constantly.

Jane went on break, grateful for the chance to get off the floor and off her feet.

Chris came down about 20 minutes after Jane’s break started.

“Hi,” Jane said, looking up from her book.

“Hey,” esmer gaziantep escort Chris went to the printer to get a print out of some special orders, and grabbed the stickers he’d printed.

“Backrub?” Jane smiled.

Jane didn’t have to ask twice. She knew Chris wouldn’t hesitate. Any reason to touch her, any reason to maybe slide his hands down her top and give her tits a squeeze…

Chris, true to form, obeyed. Moments later, Jane had her eyes closed, enjoying the feeling of Chris’s hands on her.

“So…” she ventured, “what were you and Alison up to this morning?”

“Hmmm?”

“Don’t play dumb, I heard you.”

“Mmmhmm.”

“I heard you fucking her, don’t mmmhmm me.”

“I was fucking her. So?”

“So? What about me? You’ve barely touched me since this lockdown started. And you’re fucking her?”

“You were worried about spreading covid! I mean, I was, am, too, but you know. I haven’t been with anyone in months. I’m sure you haven’t, either. Alison.. It’s been stressful, you know? We’ve all been so busy. One night we were closing and… we didn’t even think, I don’t think we talked about it or anything, we just started kissing and then, my pants were down, hers were down…”

“Where?”

“Oh on the desk right down here where we process orders.”

“Oh my god.”

“Yeah, it’s a good height actually, for what we did.”

“You’re awful. You know she has a boyfriend right?”

“Yeah, so? Is he fucking her? I mean, probably, but this is stress relief. This is working through a shared trauma. This is traumatizing. All of this. Lockdown, work, stress. You feel it, too. I’m sure you’ve been getting your stress relief somewhere.”

Jane thought quickly about her flings with Chris’s dad. She felt her pussy get a little wet.

Oh and she thought about the dildo Chris bought her. And how it filled her tight little pussy up so well. And how hard she’d come fucking herself with it at night.

And that guy on the floor below her that she rubbed up against in the elevator. Even with covid, assholes would still pile into the elevator, and she’d seen this guy around the building for months. She got shoved into him, and then… well, they didn’t fuck in the elevator, but they did fuck in the stairwell. It was super uncomfortable, but it was so primal and just… rough. Masks on the whole time, but her screams when she came… anyone on that side of the building heard her, she knew. She didn’t care.

Lost in her thoughts, Jane didn’t notice Chris caressing one of her breasts until she felt his fingers on her nipple, giving it a playful squeeze.

“I still think about that dress you wore the other summer. Where I could see you tits? I love that dress.”

Jane squirmed, and Chris went back to her shoulders. They were so tight, they were always tight. Maybe Chris was right about the stress relief. She was stressed. She was always tense.

“Mmmmm, that feels nice.”

“Want to fuck later?”

“Pardon?”

“Want to fuck down here later? Like after work. I’m sure you could use it. My cock misses you.”

It was probably the massage talking, but Jane couldn’t think of a good reason to say no.

“Foot rub?” She asked.

“After I fuck the shit out of you.”

***

The afternoon, by comparison, flew by. Jane told Alison she was going to stay until close, so Alison could go home early. The other part-time staff were all eager to go, and Chris called it at 5:55.

“Shut it down everyone, let’s go home!”

Cash was closed, reports were printed. Jane was giving Chris some very knowing looks, and Chris was doing his best to pretend he didn’t see them.

“Oops, the printer is jammed.” Chris said. “You guys go on, I’ll poke at it for a couple minutes.”

“Should we tell the manager?” One of the plebs asked.

“Nah it’s not a problem, it just takes a couple of minutes. Go on, I’ll set the alarm on my way out.”

The other part-time staff hurried out, glad to be done for the day. Jane sidled into the printer room where she saw Chris smiling smugly.

“Printer jam?”

“No not actually. A pretty good excuse, though, they might wonder why you didn’t go with them.”

Chris leaned over Jane and kissed her hard on the mouth. He gripped her firm ass in his hands and led her to the office.

“It’s been a while since we did it in here,” Chris said, pushing Jane up onto the desk.

“It’s been a while since we did it anywhere,” Jane said back, undoing gaziantep esmer escort Chris’s belt and unzipping his fly. She could see his erection through his pants. He wasn’t subtle.

“How do you want to fuck me?” Jane pulled her black sweater over her head. She had on a cute bra – not a sexy one – but it presented her breasts nicely. They were nice breasts without it, better, even, but it looked hot.

“Right here, your legs up over my shoulders. I want to be deep in that pussy. I want you to feel every inch of me.”

“Mmmm,” Jane cooed. She had Chris’s pants down around his knees, she rubbed his cock through his underwear before tugging them down. His hard cock gleamed in front of her, pre-cum already dripping from the tip. Jane felt her pussy getting wet just looking at it. It had been a while since she’d been fucked really good.

Chris knelt in front of Jane, who was sitting on the desk now. He pulled her pants down and pushed her panties to the side. He paused, he’d not seen Jane’s pussy up close in person in some time – he had pictures she’d sent him, of course but – he missed the smell of it, he missed the taste. He plunged his tongue in, relishing it. He gripped her hips and pulled his face in as far as he could, soaking his face in her wetness. Jane held the back of his head, keeping him there, not letting him out for breath. She wanted to wrap her legs around him and keep him there forever, fucking her with his tongue. His tongue swirled around her clit, making her bite her lip. She’d forgotten how good at oral sex he was. She didn’t want to cum from it, not yet, but she felt herself slipping away…

Chris stood up. His cock was rock hard. He kissed Jane on the lips – she could taste herself on him, she could smell herself on him already. He rubbed the head of his cock against her pussy, sliding it up and down her slit, lubing it up with her own juices. Then, slowly, he pushed in. First the head, and Jane smiled, then the shaft until he was buried as deeply as he could go. Jane grabbed his shoulders and dug her nails in. He wasn’t even thrusting yet, but it felt so good to be so full. She wished she had her buttplug in, too. Chris pulled out, not all the way, and thrust back in. He pawed at her breast through her bra – her nipple was hard, as though expecting his touch. He liked to squeeze them – what he really liked to do was suck on them hard enough to bruise them – a shame he couldn’t do it from this position. Jane loved feeling marked – knowing she had a bruise on her chest from Chirs’s mouth made her horny all day when it happened.

Chris was thrusting faster now. Jane’s legs were up over Chris’s shoulders, her head was thumping against the wall with every thrust. She didn’t care, she’d been waiting for this for so long he could be choking her and she wouldn’t care.

“Choke me,” Jane gasped, “please.”

Chris let go of Jane’s tit and squeezed her neck.

“Fuucck, Chris…” Jane managed to gasp. Jane’s moaning reached a fevered pitch. She struggled for breath but she felt her pussy gripping Chris’s cock tight, she felt him swelling inside her, the heat in her was going to explode.

“Fuucck!” Jane came, and Chris let go of her neck. He gripped her hips and pushed his cock in as deeply as he could. She felt him swell inside her, felt his cum pumping deep inside her, filling her with his heat. Chris gave a few final thrusts before sliding his slick cock out.

“Holy shit, that was…”

Alison stood in the door of the office. How much had she seen? Jane tried to cover herself up, but it seemed like a futile gesture. Chris didn’t seem bothered at all.

“Intense?” Chris offered.

“Don’t get up,” Alison said, stepping into the room. Chris looked like he was ready to go again.

“What are you doing here?” Jane asked, “I thought you went home!”

“I did.” She opened her jacket. Underneath she wasn’t wearing anything other than a bra and panties and an exciting garter. “I wanted to change into this. I was going to meet up with Chris after work but then you wanted me to go home early. I can see why…”

Jane started at Alison – she’d never fantasized about Alison in any way before, she never even thought about girls sexually at all, no matter how many times Chris asked her to. But seeing Alison in front of her awoke something inside her. Sort of.

Alison was a little taller than Jane, she had bigger boobs and a bigger ass and those were both good things. Not that Jane was jealous, gaziantep esmer escort bayan she loved her perfect petite body, but there was something in the wiggle and jiggle that she liked.

“I haven’t eaten a pussy in ages,” Alison said. “Do you mind? I mean, if it’s weird for you, I get it but you’re here, I’m here, and I kinda want to go down on you.”

It was weird, Jane thought. Chris was stroking his cock watching these two ladies face off. Alison didn’t kneel on the ground, but leaned forwards and kissed Jane on the mouth. Jane wasn’t expecting that and reflexively kissed back. Alison kissed down Jane’s neck to her breasts. She took each one in her mouth slowly, savouring them, flicking Jane’s hard little nipples with her tongue, biting them gently. Jane closed her eyes and enjoyed. Alison slid a finger into Jane’s wet pussy… wet with her heat, and wet, dripping wet, with Chris’s cum, just now starting to leak out onto the desk. Jane opened her eyes when she heard a gasp – Alison moaned as Chris pushed his cock into her. He smiled at Jane and slapped Alison’s ass hard. Harder, she thought, than he’d ever hit her. Alison moved down, kissing Jane’s stomach then down to her public mound and finally, started kissing around her pussy, teasing her lips a little, her hot little tongue poking into the delicate folds before darting into her sopping cunt. Jane hoped she could taste Chris in there, imagining Alison licking his cum out of her pussy. Jane loved knowing she had been first, that Chris was fucking Alison now with a cock covered in her juices.

Alison’s finger and tongue really knew what they were doing. Jane felt her body start to tense, then shake, as she felt another orgasm coming. Alison slid a second finger inside her and started pushing hard against her G-spot. Jane started whimpering, and Chris’s thrusts became harder and faster. Alison was moaning on Jane’s clit, the vibrations making Jane hit her limit. It wasn’t clear who came first or if they came together – Alison felt Chris filling her cunt with his thick semen, and Jane screamed and clutched Alison’s hair as her body was wracked with another orgasm. It took Jane a few moments to catch her breath. She saw Alison wiping her face clean with Chris’s t-shirt.

“Want to return the favour?” Alison asked, and winked. Jane was breathless. Maybe it was the afterglow, maybe her own curiosity, maybe she just didn’t know but she nodded. She got off the table and Alison took her place, spreading her legs for Jane.

Jane hadn’t been this close to another woman’s pussy ever. It was strange and beautiful. She saw Chris’s cum already oozing out of Alison’s pussy. Jane bent over, as Alison did, and carefully kissed her inner thighs, kissing closer. She could feel the heat from Alison’s pussy near her face and she finally screwed up her courage and gently probed Alison’s lips with her tongue. She could taste Chris, she licked up the salty semen and moved on – she licked Alison the way she liked to be licked. She licked her clit up and down and side to side, swirling her tongue around it, licking lower, pushing her tongue into Alison’s pussy. Jane smiled, Chris was kneeling behind her, his hands holding her hips, his tongue gently probing her asshole. She loved being tongue-fucked back there. She knew she wasn’t going to cum from it but damn it felt good.

Jane licked a finger and gently slid it into Alison’s pussy – she had only ever fingered herself, so this was new and unfamiliar territory coming at it from this direction. It was alien but good. She followed her instinct and started sliding her finger in and out of Alison. Alison responded by lifting her pelvis up a little, giving Jane better access. Maybe it was because Chris was tongue-fucking her so good, but Jane felt her tongue dip down lower, and just briefly, it brushed Alison’s asshole.

“Mmmmmm,” Alison cooed, “keep doing that. That’s good… that’s good…” Alison’s fingers coiled in Jane’s hair – even if Jane wanted to pull back, she couldn’t. She fingered Alison harder, faster. She’d never made another woman cum before, but she knew Alison was so close. She felt Alison start to shake, then released a low, animalistic moan. Jane knew that it was time to let up, and pulled back. Alison seemed to go limp, and then let out a loud, contented sigh.

“Now that’s what I call stress-relief. I feel like I could do all this again tomorrow.”

“I’m not in,” Chris said.

“Well, we won’t wait up.” Alison winked, put her coat on and was up the stairs before the other two could stop her.

“I think we should definitely keep doing this. I feel better. More relaxed.”

“Uh-huh,” Jane said, getting dressed. “You just liked seeing her eat me out.”

“I liked seeing you eat her out, too. And the fucking.”

“You’re an ass.”

“I’ll let you get going – I don’t want anyone to see us leaving together, they might get ideas.” Chris laughed.

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We had passed out on the living room floor. None of us made it to our respective bedrooms. So, we all awoke aching from sleeping on the hard floor. The girls had the added discomfort of all the dried cum still caked to their bodies.

First things first, we all chipped in to clean up from the party. All seven of us spent the morning naked, straightening up the furniture, throwing away cups, and replacing the ice in the beer cooler. Anna got down on all fours to try to scrub the few errant drops of cum out of the floor, and I caught Jessica stealing a couple glances at my girlfriend’s ass. Lauren may have the best tits in this group, but Anna works hard to have the best ass.

Although the morning wasn’t quite the party last night had been, I was still enjoying myself. How could I not, with these four lovely ladies so casually naked? I noticed that Callie’s nipples were poking out all morning, so either cleaning turned her on, or her nipples were always that pronounced. I had been out on the town with these girls before when they were all done up, but for me, this is the hottest they had ever looked. Their comfortable confidence in their nudity was impressive and I love their messy bedhead.

When the cleaning was done, Lauren suggested spending the morning relaxing in the hot tub, and we all agreed that was a fantastic idea. The girls were obligated by Rule

to skinny dip, and the three of us guys didn’t bother with swim trunks either. Maybe Charlie and Mark were hoping like I was for some early fun in the hot tub.

We all climbed into the hot tub, sitting next to our respective partners. I had Anna on my left and Jessica on my right. Steam rolled out of the hot tub into the chilly morning air. The hot water felt great on our aching muscles and joints. Tonight I was definitely sleeping in a bed. We chatted languidly as we luxuriated.

As the conversation turned to last night, I felt like expressing gratitude on behalf of the guys. “Girls, I gotta say, this has been such an amazing graduation party. I think Mark and Charlie will agree that we’ve had so much fun since we got here and we appreciate how awesome you girls are.” The other guys nodded their agreement, and the girls all smiled broadly.

“Good! And I know I speak on behalf of the girls when I say this has been fun for us too, and we’re glad you guys agreed to help us check some items off our bucket lists.” Lauren said.

“Speaking of which,” Anna began. “What do you have planned for us this evening, Callie?”

“Pffft, like I’d tell you.” Callie responded without opening her eyes from where she was resting her head back on the edge of the hot tub. “It’s gonna be way more fun than last night’s games though.”

“Hey!” Lauren objected. “My games were plenty of fun! You came, didn’t you?”

Callie smirked, “I’m just teasing you. Yes, your games were fun. My games are gonna be fun too.”

“Hey, speaking of games,” I interrupted. “What was my prize for winning last night?”

Lauren laughed, “Sorry, bud, my night’s over.” She must’ve seen a little disappointment flash across my face. “I’ll have to owe you one?” she suggested with a glance at Anna, who nodded.

The conversation shifted to other banal matters and I figured the girls would excuse me if I didn’t contribute much. I was so relaxed that I actually began to fall asleep.

Until I felt my girlfriend’s slender fingers wrap around my dick. I just smiled and didn’t open my eyes. She stroked me softly, slowly at first. My cock grew gradually in her grip. She kept talking to her roommates as if nothing was happening below the surface. She twisted her hand on the upstrokes and pumped straight down on the downstrokes. I wondered if she intended to make me cum in front of her friends. Then, I felt a second, slightly smaller hand join my girlfriend’s. I opened my eyes and saw Jessica smiling at me. Having two girls working my dick, one of whom was a committed lesbian, got me rock hard in an instant. I looked around the circle and it seemed like the other guys were getting handjobs too. The conversation died down as the girls concentrated on getting the guys off.

Anna and Jessica turned to face me in the hot tub and they started pumping faster. One would fondle my balls while the other stroked my shaft, then they would switch. I reached out and started playing with their boobs. I had never felt Jessica’s before, but for size they were a carbon copy of Anna’s. I pinched Jessica’s nipple and pulled. Her eyes flashed with arousal as she gave an involuntary moan. She leaned toward me with determination and started stroking faster. I wondered how many guys she had gotten off before.

Anna, not to be outdone, took a deep breath and dunked herself under the water. She pulled Jessica’s hands off me and replaced them with her mouth. If there’s one thing Anna’s best at, it’s blowjobs. She pumped her head up and down on my cock while under the water and swiped her tongue back and forth along my shaft. She escort tanıtımları sucked so hard it felt like my dick was in a vacuum. Jessica, having lost her plaything, scooted closer to me and began making out with me. I let my hands roam over her body until I found her ass, which I massaged liberally. Anna had to come up for air periodically, gasping, continuing to stroke me while she caught her breath, and then she’d dive back under. With her head down, her booty floated to the surface until the two naked humps were all you could see of her. I was trying my best to hold on, but I knew I wouldn’t last long. On her third breath, Anna took me all the way down to the hilt. She stuck her tongue out and swiped it on the only part of my balls she could reach. That pushed me over the edge.

My body convulsed and I involuntarily jerked my hips at her face, driving my dick even deeper into her throat. Jessica stopped making out with me so she could sit back and watch my orgasm. When I’d finished unloading cum into Anna’s throat, she gave me a couple more tight strokes with her lips to clean me off, swallowed, and then she resurfaced, breathing heavily. The other two guys had already cum at some point while I was distracted. Now, Callie and Lauren were making out with each other, swapping their boyfriends’ cum back and forth.

I sighed heavily, contentedly. “Thank you, Jessica.”

“Mmm, my pleasure,” she responded. “I hope you all don’t mind if I get myself off now?”

We all sat back and relaxed, while Jessica played with herself under the water. It seemed like even more than needing to cum, she was trying to put on a show for us. Several times, her breathing would speed up shakily, and then she would stop and come back down, denying herself the orgasm. We could imagine what her fingers were doing under the water, but all we could see was her neck and her face. Her beautiful blue eyes flashed as her mouth whimpered. Her neck muscles strained as she worked herself faster. When she finally let herself peak, she stammered out, “Fuck. Fuck. Fuck! FUCK!” and on the way back down, “hmph, hmph, hmph” as her body shook with three mini-convulsions. She breathed deep and opened her eyes to look at us. We all smiled back at her with appreciation for her performance.

***

We eventually got out of the hot tub and made some sandwiches. As we ate, we talked about how we’d spend the afternoon. Charlie and Mark wanted to play some video games. Callie and Lauren wanted to go for a hike. Anna declined to join them because she was physically exhausted from her blowjob (a claim which was met with small applause and a wolf whistle from her roommates). Jessica declined them because she doesn’t like the outdoors. I said I’d accompany Callie and Lauren on their hike, if they wanted.

I put on some shorts and a t-shirt. After some debate and compromising, Callie and Lauren put on knee-high compression socks, hiking boots, and fanny packs. With a goodbye kiss from Anna, I set off to explore the woods with her roommates. Callie and Lauren led the way because they knew the local trails, and I walked a few feet behind them where I could admire their long legs and shapely asses.

As we walked, we chatted about our plans after graduation. I rarely if ever spent time with these girls without my girlfriend, so it was nice to get to know them a little better. Besides being hot, they were also genuinely nice, funny, pleasant company. And I’m not just saying that because I could see their tits jiggle every time they laughed.

“Anna is such a sweet girl,” Lauren said.

“She really is. I’m gonna miss hanging out with her.” Callie added.

“You know this whole nude vacation thing was her idea?” Lauren asked me.

“Really??”

“Actually, yeah.” Callie said. “You wouldn’t expect it out of her because she’s so reserved normally. But I think that’s why she suggested it. She’s been itching to cut loose.” Callie explained.

“I had no idea. I assumed this was Jessica’s idea.” I said.

The girls laughed together. “I mean, that was a good guess. She is a little troublemaker.” Lauren said.

“By the way…” I started. “This morning, in the hot tub… Jessica… I mean, I didn’t know she’d be interested…”

“No,” Callie agreed. “That was a surprise. Although, not that surprising. I um… I accidentally walked in on her with a girl one time. She was totally getting fucked doggystyle by some blonde with a strap-on.”

“That doesn’t mean anything,” Lauren countered. “Lesbians use strap-ons all the time.”

“They were role playing. She called the blonde Darren.” Callie revealed. Lauren gasped and looked at me. “I think that’s why she always walks around topless while you’re at our apartment.”

I was floored. I started imagining the possibilities of me and Anna and Jessica.

“Oh, someone’s turned on…” Callie smirked.

“The truth is, we’ve all fantasized about being with you, gaziantep escort telefonları Darren.” Lauren informed me. “Anna isn’t exactly quiet when you fuck her. It sounds like she’s having so much fun! One night…oh gosh… one night, I don’t know what you two were up to, but it sounded so hot. I snuck out of my room and down the hall so I could listen at Anna’s door. But when I got there, I found Callie already there listening!” Callie giggled at the memory. “We ended up both slumping against the door and masturbating side by side to the sound of Anna getting railed.”

I didn’t know what to say. “THAT should’ve been your favorite masturbation memory in last night’s game!” I accused.

The girls both laughed. “Anna isn’t supposed to know about that!” Lauren stage whispered.

“Look, we’re here,” Callie declared.

I hadn’t been paying attention to the last mile of our trek, but now that I looked around, we had reached a cliffside overlooking a second lake. The view was stunning.

“Wow,” I said, sitting down on a fallen tree trunk.

The girls were still standing, about a foot in front of me. They unzipped their fanny packs and pulled out water bottles. I took one and the girls shared the other. When I’d drunk about half of it, I set it down on the ground next to me. The girls took off their fanny packs and hung them on a nearby tree branch. Lauren unzipped one and took out a hair tie for each of them.

“Now you sit back and enjoy the view,” Lauren told me. The girls both got on their knees in front of me.

“Whoa, what about Anna?” I asked.

Callie looked at me like it was a stupid question. “This is what she signed up for. She stayed behind today just to give us this opportunity.” Then she unzipped my shorts, pulled out my cock, and popped it into her mouth. Callie bobbed her head up and down, while Lauren watched. After a minute, Callie pulled off and let Lauren take a turn. The two girls put their lips on either side of the head of my cock and then kissed their way down my shaft together. I had never felt anything as wonderful as getting head from two girls at once.

Callie took control of the blowjob as Lauren crawled backwards away from my dick. Callie got on all fours into a doggie style type position as she sucked my cock. Lauren got behind her and leaned in to start eating her out from behind. Callie moaned around my dick and then resumed sucking with renewed vigor. I started thrusting into Callie’s face as my arousal overtook me. Callie let me fuck her face for a while, but then she pulled away for a breather.

Lauren crawled forward and took full control of the blowjob again, so Callie stood up and walked over to the packs hanging from the tree. She opened hers and produced a bottle of lube. She told Lauren to turn around. Callie spread lube on my throbbing erection and a little on Lauren’s dripping pussy. Lauren backed herself onto me and quickly impaled herself on my cock. She felt so warm and tight, I almost came immediately. As Lauren began to ride me, Callie laid herself down on her back in front of Lauren. Lauren bent at the waist and enthusiastically munched on Callie’s clit while still riding me. It was so hot to see Lauren’s beautiful face latched on to Callie’s big red bush.

I stood up without removing my cock from Lauren’s pussy. I continued to fuck her, now from a standing position while she ate out Callie below her. From this position, I could see so much of Callie’s beautiful body. The three of us fucked for what felt like forever. Finally, I felt Lauren’s lips contracting and squeezing my cock tighter. At the same time, Callie’s body arched forward, thrusting her tits toward the sky. As they both came down from their orgasms, I felt my own rising.

“Cum for me, Darren. Cum deep in my pussy. Please cum for me!” Lauren screamed.

I grabbed her hips and thrust as deep into her as I could, as I unloaded my cum between her warm folds. As my orgasm subsided, I fell back onto the fallen tree trunk and sat there catching my breath. Lauren stayed positioned where she was. Callie crawled around and shimmied her way under Lauren, until Callie could place her lips right on Lauren’s pussy. Lauren shuddered at the new soft contact. I watched from less than a foot away as Callie dug her tongue into Lauren’s pussy, fishing out every drop of cum she could find. When she was satisfied, Callie laid her head back on the tree trunk I was sitting on, and Lauren dropped to her side to rest.

***

The hike back to the cabin seemed to go faster now that I knew where we were going. Along the way, the girls effused how much fun they had and how glad they were I accompanied them on their hike. They told me how this was the first lesbian experience they’d had (besides masturbating together outside Anna’s door that night, and making out in the hot tub that morning).

When we reached the cabin, the girls were ordered to immediately gaziantep escort bayan telefonları remove their knee-high socks and their boots. They did so and then scampered off to shower. I noticed they entered the same bathroom together, and I smiled imagining what they might be getting up to.

I found my girlfriend Anna in our bedroom, reading. I asked what she got up to while I was out hiking.

“Hmm, maybe I’ll tell you one day,” she teased. “But not today. I just hope you had as much fun with Callie and Lauren as I had here.” Her eyes twinkled.

The implication was hard to swallow, but I couldn’t object too much after what I’d gotten up to with her roommates. Instead, Anna followed me into the shower and helped me clean off. Neither of us got off, but we did play with each other as we soaped our bodies.

Dinner was another round of burgers and a couple beers. I enjoyed our light conversation, but I, like everyone else I suspected, was distracted and anxious to find out what Callie had planned for our after-dinner entertainment. Callie finally decided it was time and she gathered us in the living room.

“For tonight’s entertainment, I have another game planned.” she announced. She produced a blindfold from a drawer in the tv stand. “The game is called, Guess Who’s in my Mouth!” We all tittered excitedly. “The rules are simple. Jessica will put on this blindfold and sit on that couch. One at a time, the guys will each walk over and put their dicks in her mouth. Jessica must decide which dick belongs to which dick.” Callie giggled at her own pun. “Then, Lauren will put on the blindfold, get the same treatment, and make her guesses. And so on. Then, we repeat with each guy blindfolded and guessing which pussy belongs to which girl.”

This sounded like a lot of fun. I also wondered if our interlude this afternoon had been Callie’s attempt to learn what my dick felt like in her mouth so she could cheat at her own game. I smiled at her knowingly.

“Jessica, if you wouldn’t mind?” Callie directed Jessica to the prescribed spot and the game began.

I went first. I stepped up to the blindfolded Jessica, took my cock out of my shorts, and touched the tip to her lips. Jessica tentatively opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue. The rest of the girls were watching with their hands covering their mouths, trying not to laugh. Jessica gave some long slow licks to the underside of my penis. She put the head in her mouth and suckled on it. She started to reach for the shaft with her left hand, but Callie accused her of cheating because this was an “oral-only game.”

Jessica complained, “Ugh, this is so hard!” The rest of the girls giggled. “No, I mean, this isn’t fair! The only dicks I’ve ever had in my mouth were all silicone. How am I supposed to distinguish?”

“Boo hoo, time’s-a-tickin, make your guess, slut!” Lauren called out.

“Ok, ok, um, this one’s…I don’t know, Mark!” Jessica guessed.

I stepped away and Mark took his turn next. Jessica investigated this new penis about the same way and eventually settled on guessing Charlie. Charlie went next and Jessica guessed me.

“Ok, Jessica, you may remove your blindfold.” Callie directed. “Your score is… drumroll please… ZERO!”

“Damnit!” Jessica exclaimed. “Oh, whatever, this game is stupid.”

Jessica handed the blindfold to Lauren, who took a seat. I was distracted ogling the other girls who were dancing on each other while waiting their turns, so I didn’t really watch the proceedings. Mark went first this time (Lauren correctly identified her boyfriend’s dick), then Charlie (Lauren incorrectly guessed his dick was mine).

When it was my turn, I stepped up to Lauren and presented my penis for inspection. Lauren readily opened her mouth and began sucking me earnestly. It was so hot watching her head bob so thoughtfully, her brow furrowed in concentration. After working me for a couple minutes, my cock grew to its full hard length. “Oh, no,” Lauren said. “I think THIS is Darren. I wanna change my last answer!”

“Too late!” Callie deemed, as the referee to the game she devised.

“Ugh! Fine. Well, still, I’m guessing this one is Darren.”

“Ok, you may remove your blindfold, Lauren.” Callie instructed.

Lauren removed her blindfold and looked up at me. “Fuck! Ok, so I got at least one right and at least one wrong.”

“You also got your boyfriend right, you lucky duck.” Jessica said.

“Right, so Lauren is in the lead with two points.” Callie declared.

Lauren handed off the blindfold to Callie, and the process repeated. Again, I was too distracted to observe her technique, until it was my turn, going last again. Callie didn’t so much suck me in as she focused on licking every part of my dick and balls. It was like she was taking measurements for a 3D model in her mind, using only her tongue as the measuring instrument. Still, any contact is good contact, so I stayed hard throughout her investigation. When she was done, she guessed that I was her boyfriend Charlie. Knowing she had tried all three cocks, she took the liberty of removing her blindfold. When she saw me standing above her, she cussed immediately, and looked to Lauren for her score.

“You only got one right, and it was Mark.” Lauren informed her. “Sorry, Charlie. It must suck having a girlfriend who never sucks you.”

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From the Diary of David:

Tonight was a first. I thought of my sister as I masturbated. Sure, there had been other nights where she had come across my mind, but tonight, all I thought about was her. It didn’t take long to get excited with the mental picture I had of her in my mind.

She was wearing her little black shorts with “SEXY” written across the ass, and a tight red tank top. I imagined her asking me to take down the straps of her tank top with my teeth, while my hands massaged her ass. In my fantasy with my sister, she kept whispering in my ear that I was a bad boy and only she could tame me. I liked that a lot. She threw me down on the floor and straddled me, her scantily clad pussy grinding against my erection. I buried my face in her tits and her hands grabbed hold of my cock and started stroking my shaft.

The actual sight in my room wasn’t nearly as romantic as what I was picturing. My pajama bottoms were around my ankles as I knelt on my carpeted floor. I grasped a wad of tissue in my left hand, waiting for my cum, while my right hand was busy stroking my cock. How badly I wanted it to be my sisters’ hand, or even better, her mouth. I was breathing heavily with each stroke, and occasionally her name would escape my mouth.

I’m not exactly sure at what point she walked into my room, but I wish she would have joined me instead of just watched. “What do you think you’re doing?” she asked, and I came. Screaming her name, I came into my wad of tissue, which at this point was shredded because of my grip. My sister had caught me masturbating, which in itself wasn’t all that bad. But she had caught me thinking of her.

My eyes jerked open, and I slowly looked over at my sister. Beads of sweat dripped down my face, as my cock emptied out into the tissue in my hand. ‘What am I gonna do,’ I thought. ‘What is she going to do? I hope she doesn’t tell Mom and Dad.’

With my shaft still in my hand but quickly losing its stiffness, I just regained my composure and stared at my sister. It was all I could do.

— 3 months ago —

Lately, the more I look at Amber, the more I realize just how pretty she is. I probably shouldn’t think of her this way because she’s my sister, but it’s true. Her body, her smile, her personality…perfect. I don’t know why she’s single, but I like it that way. Now, I’m the only man in her life besides Dad…but he wouldn’t notice her the way I do.

Being two years apart, we have always been as close as siblings can be. There are fights, and the times that we act like we hate each other. But when it comes down to it, there is a loving bond that exists between Amber and me. We became closer as we got older, and for some reason, I started noticing more things about her than I ever had. Her full pouty lips that glistened from her lip gloss. How thick and rich her chestnut hair was. The way her fingernails and toenails always matched. I didn’t know why, but I couldn’t help studying her body. Luckily for me, she’ll be home more often now that she graduated college…until she finds her own place.

Then it happened…

The first time she entered my mind while I had my cock in my hand drove me crazy. Her body, well her feet, was the last thing I imagined before I came. I didn’t know what to make of it. Why had my sister, of all people, invaded my mind while I was pleasing myself? I tried to shrug it off and tell myself it was an accident.

Little by little, however, she crept into my mind more and more while I was masturbating. It might sound weird to you, but the orgasms I had picturing my sister were the best. Every time I came thinking of her, my knees would buckle escort hikayeleri and I fell to the floor. That hadn’t happened since the first time I explored myself. She’s the reason that I make sure I’m kneeling every time I jerk off.

— 2 months ago —

Wow. Well tonight I did something I can’t take back. While everyone was out of the house, I masturbated in my sister’s room. It didn’t take long at all for me to climax. With the fear of getting caught and her perfume filling the air, I was just about done the second I walked through her door. No one’s going to know though. Not now at least. Not until I see if she has feelings for me.

The next morning I wasn’t able to look at my sister the same way, and I think she knew something was up.

“What’s with you today?” she asked.

When I get nervous, I tend to stutter a little bit.

“W-what d-do you mean? N-nothing’s wrong,” I lied. (See what I mean about stuttering?)

“You just seem…off,” she replied. “Like you did something wrong and you’re not telling me.”

“Well, uhh yeah, I mean no. I d-didn’t do anything wrong,” I blurted.

“Then could you please stop looking at me like that?”

I don’t think she bought any of what I said. Who would though? I’ve never been good at lying, and this was a situation where the ability to lie was very important. I wanted to tell her what had happened, but she wouldn’t have understood. I still don’t understand why I did it. I still don’t understand why I’m getting these kinds of feelings all of a sudden. ‘Maybe it’s just a phase,’ I tell myself.

I really need to learn how to lie…

— 1 month ago —

I think she might be on to me.

I thought masturbating in her room had been bad enough. This time I stole a pair of her flip flops…while everyone was home. Part of me wanted to get caught so everything would be out in the open. Part of me was glad that I wasn’t caught…well not completely caught.

When I came home from work, everyone was downstairs. My sister looked beautiful. She was lying down on the couch wearing a pair of guys’ gym shorts (were they mine?), which looked really sexy on her, and a white tank top. I think that’s what made me want to sneak into her room. I was turned on, and she, along with my parents, was downstairs.

I started to climb the stairs, but needed to take one more look at her. My mom called up at me, “Are you going to watch some TV with us David?”

Damn. “Yeah, I’ll be down in a few minutes Ma,” I yelled as I headed up to my room.

Amber’s room is across the hall from mine. I kicked open my door and threw my bag in there, not caring where it landed. I needed to act fast if I wanted to take something from her room. In a couple months, she would be in her own place, and I wanted something to remember her by.

Her door was closed, like it always was, and I had to quickly push it open in order to avoid the loud creaking sound her hinges made (a trick I learned when I masturbated in her room.) As the door flew open, her perfume hit me in the face, and I got that feeling in my knees again. Shit.

Get in.

Take something.

Get out.

But what?

Think.

“Got it,” I whispered to myself.

When I started noticing more about my sister, I found out that I had a foot fetish. I never had it until I stared at her all the time. Her toes were perfect, and I wondered what they would taste like. Luckily for me, Amber loved to wear flip flops all the time and had quite the collection. She bought multiples of the same color, and I loved her gaziantep escort hikayeleri worn green ones.

‘I’m doing her a favor,’ I told myself, justifying why I was about to steal her flip flops.

The ones I took from her closet are a pair that was well worn. The oils from her skin had left behind a dark footprint. Size 7.5. And now they were mine.

Once I took her sandals, I realized I had no way to smuggle her flip flops back undetected. Why did I have to throw my bag in my room? Even though I knew everyone was downstairs, I didn’t want to take any chances. I did the only thing I could to hide her flip flops, and stuck them in my pants. I draped my shirt over what stuck out, and turned around.

Amber was in the doorway.

Shit.

‘What am I gonna do?’ I thought.

“What are you doing in my room David?” she asked, very unpleasantly.

“I-I uhh, was looking for one of my b-books,” I said (I really need to learn how to lie.)

“What book?”

She wasn’t buying it.

What came out of my mouth next seemed to take an eternity.

“M-my s-sketch book,” I finally mustered up. “I c-can’t find it.”

“Well, it’s not in here,” she said. “So get out.”

I didn’t say anything else. I just left her room.

When I entered my own room, I shut the door. My face was covered with sweat, and my nerves were making me shake. But I was proud of myself. Not only did I manage to get my sisters’ flip flops, but I was also able to make up an excuse for being caught in her room.

I threw her flip flops behind my door, and put on some shorts to be more comfortable. I went into the bathroom and splashed cold water on my face. I made my way downstairs and watched TV with my parents. My heart was still racing.

— Present —

Amber looked at me, and then stuck her head out into the hallway. She quickly shut my door and locked it behind her.

Confused, she asked, “Were you just thinking of me while…” her voice trailed off.

I simply nodded ‘yes.’

She looked away and noticed her flip flops behind my door.

She pointed to them and started to talk. “Are those m-,” is all she got out before I cut her off.

“Look,” I started. “I’m really sorry Amber. I took those the day I -,”

“Lost your sketch book,” she interrupted.

I nodded.

She shifted her weight to her left foot, and started to open her mouth.

Nothing came out.

She shifted her weight to her right foot and pointed at me in a scolding fashion.

Nothing came out.

I caught her looking at my cock, and I started to smile.

I didn’t know what to expect her to say. I opened my mouth to apologize, but she cut me off.

“I could’ve just given you my flip flops had you asked David.”

Now I was confused.

She crossed my room and sat on my bed. She crossed her right leg over her left and dangled it a few feet in front of my face.

“I had no idea you had a foot fetish,” she said, pointing at me with her toes.

“I didn’t…until I noticed yours Amber,” I confessed.

She bit her lip and stuck both feet out to me.

“Show me how much you like my feet David,” she demanded.

I crawled to her awaiting feet, and I stored the big toe of her right foot in my mouth. I heard her moan as I sucked on her toe. I grabbed her left foot and placed it on my chest. She started massaging my chest and stomach with her foot. Her nails scraped along my flesh each time she brought her foot up to my nipples.

I took her toe out of my mouth and started escort gaziantep hikayeleri kissing her soles. Starting at her heel, I gave her feet little kisses. When my mouth reached her toes, I spread them apart with my tongue.

My cock hardened again while I was kissing her feet. Her left foot found my erection, and she slid her toes down my shaft. Her first two toes spread open, trying to fit around my girth.

“You don’t deserve to fuck my feet yet David,” she scolded.

I continued sucking on her toes, fitting three of them in my mouth. They tasted as great as I imagined. I picked up her left foot and started to give her a massage. My fingers gently pressed into her soles, massaging them in circles.

Amber took her feet away from me and rested both of them on my face. “Breathe in,” she demanded.

I took deep breaths of my sisters’ feet. They were as fragrant as her room had been, and I didn’t want to stop…but she made me.

Amber brought her wet foot down to my thighs, and rested her big toe on the head of my cock. “You can fuck my feet when this foot is wet,” she informed me.

My tongue quickly ran along her soles. I needed another release. I sucked on each of her toes, making sure they were all as nice and wet as her other foot. I ran my tongue up from her heel to the tips of her toes, and smiled at her. She told me to lie down on the floor and she would take care of the rest.

My cock was standing straight up in the air as I was on my carpeted floor. Two times tonight I would cum with my sister on my mind…only this time, she was helping.

She sat on the floor next to me, and placed her toes on either side of my cock. Slowly, she would bring them up and down my shaft. When her toes reached my head, she would lightly tap each side with her big toe. I wanted to explode.

She squeezed her toes around my shaft and started to stroke me faster. She began urging me on. Insisting that I cum all over her feet. She wanted me to let her know when I was about to cum, so I could jack off on the top of her feet. She said she had something else in store for me.

We changed around our positions. She was now on her back with her feet in the air, and I was back on my knees. I cupped her feet around my cock, and started fucking her them. Each time I thrust forward, my balls slapped against her heels. I was close to cumming, and it was with my sister.

Amber reached her arms back and picked up one of the flip flops I had stolen from her room. She started teasing me by licking the dark foot print that had remained. I couldn’t take it anymore. I held her feet out in front of me like she wanted, and I came on her toes.

Even though I was on my knees, the force of my orgasm caused me to buckle and hit the floor. I was out of breath, and tired. That’s when I heard her giggling.

“Did you forget that I had something else in store for you David?” she playfully asked.

‘I can’t take anymore,’ I thought.

“Clean your cum off my feet and I won’t tell Mom and Dad what I caught you doing tonight.”

I had never tasted my cum before, but I really didn’t want my parents finding out anything. I knew what I had to do but I must have taken too long to respond.

“I’m waiting David,” she said dangling her feet in the air.

I picked myself up from the floor, beat, and started cleaning off my sisters’ feet.

“I could always use someone to pay half the bills at my place David. Just think. We can be together whenever we want without any worries.”

I couldn’t pass up an offer like that. When her feet were clean, we told our parents I’d be moving in with Amber. They were hesitant at first, only because my sister was 21, and I was still only 19. They eventually came around though. I think the idea of an empty house appealed to them more than anything.

My sister and I walked upstairs holding hands. I kissed her in the hallway, and turned to go in my room. She grabbed the sleeve of my shirt, and tugged me into her bedroom.

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*****

“So, were Mr. and Mrs. Gibson going at it again last night?” Jenna asked. She and Grace were in the basement family room at Jenna’s home, watching some TV. Actually the TV was on, but they’d just been talking most of the time.

“I don’t think so,” Grace said and they both chuckled at the idea of the older couple engaging in sexual activities. “But I was so tired from the night before that I think I would have slept through anything.”

“I bet it wasn’t them,” Jenna said mysteriously. “I bet it was Zach.”

“Naw, no way.”

The phone rang, but the girls ignored it, knowing Jenna’s parents would answer it upstairs.

“C’mon, Grace. I bet he snuck Becca into his room and was doing her all night long.”

“Jenna! That’s my brother you’re talking about.”

“Hey, c’mon Grace. I’m sorry. You know I didn’t mean anything by it.”

“I’m sorry too,” Grace replied, feeling guilty for overreacting to her best friend’s comment.

“But you have to admit,” Jenna continued, “Zach is pretty hot.”

“Zach?”

“Now, c’mon. I know he’s your older brother and all, but even you must know how good-looking he is.”

“I guess,” Grace replied with a shrug of her shoulders.

“Have you ever, you know, seen him?”

“What are you talking about?”

“Like when he’s coming out of the bathroom from taking a shower or something. You know, naked.”

“No!”

“Relax, I was just asking. When I’ve seen him wearing jeans, he looks like he’s really packing something in there.”

Grace sat there stunned, afraid to say anything, even to her best friend, because she’d noticed the same thing herself. Her thoughts were interrupted by the door opening at the top of the stairs. The girls both looked up as Jenna’s dad walked into the room, a concerned look on his face.

“Jenna, something’s happened,” he said seriously. “Uncle Josh has been in a car accident.”

Grace had met Jenna’s Uncle Josh and Aunt Jennifer before when they’d been visiting from Indianapolis.

“Is…is he okay?” Jenna asked anxiously.

“He’s in the hospital and in pretty bad shape. The doctors think he’ll be okay, but it’s kind of touch and go right now. I want you to pack an overnight bag, we’ve got to go right now.”

“Okay,” Jenna replied, trying to hold back the tears that seemed to come out of nowhere.

“Grace,” Jenna’s dad said as he looked at her, “we’ll drop you at home on our way. Do you want to call your mom and tell her you’re coming?”

“No, it’s fine. I talked to her earlier and she and Zach are just going to be staying at home tonight.”

“Okay. Get your stuff together then, girls. We’ve gotta go.”

Less than half an hour later, Grace slid her key into the apartment door and let herself in. She kicked off her shoes and dropped her bags in her room. She’d seen the light on in the kitchen and went to see what her mom and Zach were up to. She was surprised that she didn’t hear the TV, but she figured her mom must be reading her new book, and Zach was probably in his room on the computer, as usual.

The 18-year old walked into the kitchen, but no one was there. “They must each be in their rooms”, she thought. She was about to call out to her mother to let her know she was home, when she heard a sound coming from the hallway. “Ohhhhnnnnn…” It was a long drawn-out groan, and Grace immediately became alarmed, recognizing the sound as coming from her mother. She stood there for a second—frightened, and then the groan was followed by a breathy hiss, “Yessssssss…” The second sound was different from the first, and although she didn’t know what was happening, it didn’t sound like her mother was in pain. She turned and, looking down the hallway, saw her mother’s bedroom door open a few inches, a golden glow of light coming from inside the room.

“So hard…” Grace heard her mother’s voice say in a throaty moan, the sound coming through the open doorway. She also heard a rhythmic thumping and the squeak of bedsprings. The teenager was intensely curious, wondering what was going on. The youngster moved stealthily down the dark hallway until she could see inside her mother’s room. She gasped in shock and reached out to steady herself on the wall beside her as she saw the wickedly erotic scene going on before her. Her mother was lying on her back in the middle of her bed with a man on top of her, fucking her. By the light from the lamp on the bedside table, Grace could clearly see her mother’s mature body clad in daring dark red lingerie, her slender legs sheathed in sheer black stockings. She had on patent leather high heels and her long slim arms were escort ilanları covered in gloves reaching almost to her shoulders, the gloves the same scarlet color as the bodice of her outfit. Grace looked down the length of those gloves to where her mother’s hands were pulling at the sheets in a death grip. She looked up to her mother’s face. Her mother’s eyes were closed as her head lolled from side to side, her hair spread out wildly on the pillow beneath her. Her mother’s lips were open and she could see her breathing raggedly, gasping for breath as little moans of pleasure emanated continuously from between her parted red lips.

Grace stood like a statue and watched in awe at the wickedly titillating sight. She could tell that the man on top of her mother was not her father, and she wondered who it could be. The man’s pistoning hips slowed and he started to lean back. Wanting to make sure she wasn’t seen, Grace leaned closer to the wall, her eyes peering past the edge of the doorframe.

“Now, I’m gonna really open you up for me,” the man said as he sat back on his knees between her mother’s spread legs.

Grace’s hand flew to her mouth as she barely suppressed the gasp she felt in her throat. The man fucking her mother wasn’t a man—it was her brother, Zach! Her eyes flew wide open as she watched her 19-year old brother reach down to each side and grasp her mother by her slim ankles, his hands circling around the wide leather band of her sexy shoes. Grace watched spellbound as he lifted her mother’s legs high in the air, and then lewdly spread them as far to each side as he could.

“She looks like a wishbone,” Grace thought to herself. She was shocked by what she was seeing, but couldn’t tear her eyes away. With her mother’s legs held open in a wide V-shape, Grace watched as her brother slowly rolled his hips, the firm cheeks of his bum moving sensually, his erection still buried between his mother’s legs.

“Oh Zach,” her mother groaned loudly, “don’t tease me like that.” Grace watched intently as her brother ceased the teasing rotation and slowly drew back his hips. She saw his pecker start to come into view and was surprised at the thickness of it, the broad gnarled shaft glistening erotically with pussy juice. Her eyes got wider and wider as Zach just kept withdrawing, inch after inch of rigid cock coming into view. He finally stopped, with the just the tip of the broad flared crown trapped between her mother’s shiny pink labia.

“Oh my God,” Grace thought to herself as she looked at the enormous cock projecting from her brother’s groin. “It’s huge!” She couldn’t believe the size of it, and she quickly thought about Jenna’s comment of how big it had looked in his jeans. If only her best friend could see it now. Grace stared, totally mesmerized by her brother’s steely erection as he held still, the broad flared head nestled snugly between her mother’s clutching pussy-lips. The long hard love-muscle looked so powerful and strong—even from where she was watching, she could see the flowing blood pulsing through the protruding blue veins on the glistening shaft.

“Okay, Mom, let’s see how deep we can go,” Zach said as he started to flex forward. Grace’s eyes stared intently at their lewdly joined bodies as her brother’s monstrous pick slid insistently into her mother’s greasy trench.

“Oh fuckkkkkkk…” Alicia groaned deep in her throat as her son’s blood-engorged phallus stretched the hot wet tissues inside her almost to the tearing point. Grace’s nipples stiffened and she felt a nagging itch in her pussy as she watched the illicitly sinful act of her brother fucking her mother. She looked at her mother’s face as Zach went deeper, seeing a blissfully serene look of pleasure as her mother tipped her head up and gasped, while clutching tightly to the sheets in her glove-covered hands. Grace looked back, and watched as Zach forced the final few inches inside, the depths of his mother’s hot mature pussy finally yielding to him.

Zach groaned deep in his throat as he bottomed out, the enflamed head of his prick bumping against his mother’s tingling cervix as his groin pressed flush up against her shaven mound, his rigid erection gripped tightly by the oily tissues of her mature cunt. He salaciously rolled his hips, stirring her incendiary depths sinfully as the enflamed head of his cock rubbed teasingly against the door of her womb.

“AAAAAAHHHHHHH…” Alicia gasped loudly as a shattering climax tore through her. Grace watched as her mother thrashed about on the bed, overtaken by orgasmic convulsions. It was wickedly exciting to watch, and Grace found herself wondering what it would feel like to be in her mother’s place, to surrender herself to a huge powerful cock like that, to feel it bring her indescribable pleasure. Subconsciously, her hand slid down the front of her body as she watched, her fingers slipping beneath the waistband of her sweat pants and right down inside gaziantep escort ilanları her panties. She found she was already soaking wet, the lips of her girlish cunt sticky with her greasy juices.

“Looks like I’ve got some catching up to do,” Zach said as he levered his engorged lance backwards and then stabbed it back in, driving his rigid erection in all the way to the hilt.

“So bigggggg…” Alicia moaned as her body continued to twitch and buck beneath him. Zach held her legs up and spread far out to each side as he hammered away at his mother, his drum-tight balls drawing up close to his body. Grace was spellbound, intently watching the lewdly erotic act, and listening—listening to the indecent sounds of the headboard bumping rhythmically against the back wall, the bedsprings squeaking in protest, and the salacious sound of Zach’s balls slapping noisily against her mother’s round curvy bum. She ran her fingers through her oily slit and then brought them to her clit, her slippery fingertips rubbing teasingly over the erect little spire.

“I’m close. Where do you want this one, Mom?” Zach asked as he pounded his mother with every hard inch, driving her gripping twat deeper and deeper into the mattress.

“I…I…,” Alicia was barely able to gasp out the words, her body trembling and shaking as he brought her to one climax after another. “I want you to come all over my tits…but I…I want to do it for you.”

“Okay, just a few more strokes,” Zach replied as he feverishly fucked his mother, the delightful contractions beginning in his midsection. Grace’s heart was racing as she watched, her fingers now rubbing furiously over the engorged nubbin at the apex of her sex.

“Oh yeah,” Zach said as he dropped his mother’s legs to each side and quickly withdrew his rampant boner from her gripping cunt. Alicia shoved herself up against the pillows stacked against the headboard, her swollen breasts sitting up beautifully on the shelf-like projection of the structured bra cups. She reached for her son as he scrambled on top of her, his knees on either side of her wasp-like waist. Grace gasped as she watched her mother’s two gloved hands reach forward, one wrapping around her brother’s thrusting erection while she reached beneath him and cradled his sperm-laden testicles in her other.

“That’s it,” Alicia hissed seductively, her gloved hand starting to pump back and forth on his burgeoning tool. “Give Mommy all that hot cum of yours.”

Grace was breathing rapidly, her fingers strumming her throbbing clit as she marveled at the nasty sight of her mother’s scarlet hand stroking vigorously back and forth on her brother’s long white fuck-stick.

“Oh fuck, Mom, here it comes!” Zach warned as he started to come. Grace watched as a long ropey strand of milky semen jetted forth, splashing onto her mother’s chest, the sizable gob already starting to slide into her cleavage. A second streaking rope shot forth, landing on the upper swell of one tit in a massive splat. Her mother’s hand continued to pump back and forth, a sultry smile on her face as she directed the tip of Zach’s spitting cock all over her chest.

Grace could feel her own pleasure escalating while her mother’s scarlet-clad hand stroked vigorously back and forth, flooding her breasts with a barrage of sperm. Streamers of goo were flying everywhere as her mother’s hand manipulated her brother’s bucking cock skillfully, wads of cum spackling her sexy corset and dripping from her pumping gloved hands. Grace was overwhelmed by the pure eroticism of what she was witnessing, and felt the delicious sensations as her working fingers triggered an intense orgasm deep inside her.

“Ohhhnn,” she groaned as waves of orgasmic pleasure washed over her. She gasped and thought she was going to pass out. With her legs about to give out, she stumbled forward as a low animalistic growl escaped her lips, her body bumping against the door frame.

Alicia looked up at the sound and gasped, her eyes immediately focusing on Grace standing just outside the door, her body leaning against the frame. She looked at her daughter in surprise, and then saw that Grace’s eyes were half-closed and her mouth was gaping open as she breathed raggedly, her hand shoved down the front of her sweat pants. Alicia could even see the tiny points of Grace’s pert breasts through her t-shirt—it was obvious Grace had just finished climaxing.

“Grace?” Alicia said, her stroking hand releasing her son’s still-hard cock.

Zach saw the look of shock on his mother’s face and his head whipped around to see what she was looking at. He could make out his little sister’s form just past the partially open door. He looked back at his mother, terror in his eyes.

Alicia knew she had to take control of the situation before the whole thing blew up on all of them. “Grace,” she said calmly, “come in here, Honey.” She flicked her eyes to Zach’s and gaziantep escort bayan ilanları said quietly under her breath, “Zach, you better go to your room. I’ll come and talk to you later.”

Thoroughly embarrassed, Zach bounded off the bed, grabbed his boxer shorts from the floor and hurried from the room, holding his underwear in front of his exposed groin.

Grace had quickly removed her hand from between her legs as soon as her mother had called her name. As Zach rushed past his younger sister, Alicia couldn’t help but notice that Grace surreptitiously tried to look down at her brother’s crotch. Seeing that made Alicia smile inside—maybe things weren’t going to be as bad as she thought.

“It’s okay, Honey, come in now,” Alicia said softly, her voice warm and comforting. “It’s just you and me now.” Grace silently walked across the room, her eyes brimming with tears. Alicia sat up slightly and leaned against the stack of pillows behind her, and then gently patted a spot on the bed next to her. “Come sit with me, Grace. We need to talk.”

With her emotions in turmoil, Grace slowly stepped across the room and sat facing her mother, her legs tucked girlishly beneath her. She was deeply confused by what she’d just witnessed, her mother and her brother fucking—committing incest. But she realized she’d also been incredibly aroused by what she’d seen—her mother dressed in an incredibly sexy outfit and her brother making love to her with his monstrously huge cock. Grace thought about how exciting it had been to watch them, and how perfect they looked together, bringing each other rapturous pleasure, and she felt jealous—jealous of a special love she knew they shared.

Grace looked over at her mother, sitting peacefully next to her, as if nothing was wrong at all. Her mother looked at her with a warm comforting smile on her face, calming her. Grace had been worried that her mother would be angry on her for spying on them, and the look on her mother’s face relieved the anxiety she was feeling. She let her eyes drift downward, to her mother’s chest. Her eyes widened in awe as she looked at the milky coating covering her mother’s beautiful breasts. The cups of the corset spectacularly displayed her mother’s nicely-shaped breasts, pushing them together and up to create an inviting dark line of cleavage—only now, that dark line was obscured by a thick white ribbon of semen, the milky strand trailing down between the curving swells of her mother’s tits to disappear beneath the top edge of the corset. Her mother’s whole chest was covered with the stuff, wads and strands of whitish goo crisscrossing her chest in a bizarre mosaic. Grace shivered with excitement as she looked at her mother’s sperm-coated chest, that tingling itch beginning in her pussy once more.

“Grace,” Alicia said, “what happened over at Jenna’s? Is anything wrong?”

“Her Uncle Josh was in a car accident. They had to go to Indianapolis.”

“Is he alright?” Alicia asked, her voice full of concern. She knew Jenna’s family very well, the girls had been best friends since pre-school.

“He’s in the hospital, but they think he’ll be okay.” Grace paused for a second as her mother nodded, relieved. “But they had to bring me home. I…I never expected to see you…to see you and Zach like that.”

Alicia nodded knowingly, reaching out to take her daughter’s hand in hers. She held Grace’s tiny hand, the fingers of her other hand caressing it soothingly. They both looked down as Alicia’s fingers traced lovingly back and forth, the glove-encased hand she was using was the same one she had just finished masturbating Zach with. The glove was stained and spackled with gobs of semen, and Grace found it perversely exciting to feel the wicked softness of the cum-covered glove against her skin.

“I know it must have been a shock for you, Dear,” Alicia said softly, looking directly at her daughter. “But you did stay out there and watch for a while, didn’t you?”

Grace felt herself flushing with embarrassment under her mother’s intense stare. She nodded, and then dropped her head in shame, unable to meet her mother’s eyes.

“It’s alright, Grace. Relax, I understand,” Alicia continued softly. “You know after what happened last year how we talked about always being honest with each other?” Grace nodded, remembering the talk her mother had had with both of them, and how important 100% honesty was to them, as a family. Alicia had used the same tack when dealing with her son two days ago when she found out about his obsession with her—telling Zach the importance of being honest with each other. She knew she had to do the same with Grace. The future of all of them depended on it and, at this point, she had no intention of lying to her daughter.

“Mom,” Grace said hesitantly. “You…you and Zach. How…how…when did that happen?”

“It only happened two days ago for the first time. I accidentally walked in on Zach when he was…well, you know.” Alicia gave her daughter a knowing little smile and was relieved to see Grace give her a tiny grin in return. “So after I’d caught him in kind of an embarrassing situation, we had a talk about being honest with each other. Now Grace, I’m going to tell you something, and I need you to promise me that none of this leaves this house. Our lives together depend on that—do you understand?”

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The sounds I heard as I walked into my living room were unmistakable. I could hear my wife Valerie moaning the way she does when someone is eating her pussy. She has a distinctive moan that always drives me mad with lust, but now someone else was making her cum, and I was mad. I walked up the carpeted stairs to the bedroom door, and steadied myself for what I thought I would walk in on.

I expected to walk in and see some young stud licking away at my wife’s pussy. I had visions of me grabbing him off of her, and beating the shit out of him as I threw him down the stairs. I thought my marriage was over. The reality of what I saw was surprisingly arousing though.

As I opened the door quickly and violently, fist clenched in anticipation, I was greeted by the lovely sight of my wife lying on her back, he legs spread wide, and between them was my naked and lovely 19 year old daughter Lindsey. Her long brown hair and thin body looked amazing as her bubble butt stuck up in the air. Valerie heard the door open and looked up startled, but smiled as she saw my scowl turn to a look of amazement.

“Looks like Daddy found us out kiddo.” she said to Lindsey.

Lindsey looked back over her shoulder, my wife’s love juices running down her chin and said “Hi Daddy. I didn’t hear you come in. Get naked and join us.” and back she went to my escort haberleri wife’s snatch, licking and fingering her to another abrupt orgasm.

I was in shock over what I was watching. My little girl was making my wife, her mother, cum again and again with her mouth and fingers. My wife was loving the attention, and her body writhed on the bed in ecstasy. I felt myself growing harder and harder as I took in the spectacle of it all.

“Turn around baby.” I said to Lindsey. “Let your mother eat you out for a bit, I want to use your mouth right now.

“Yes Daddy.” she said as she turned around and straddled her mother’s face. “Oooh. She has a nice tongue Dad.” she said as she wiggled her cunt against Valerie’s lips. She layed down and licked my wife’s pussy a few more times as I stepped out of my clothes.

I approached, and Lindsey reached out greedily to grab my engorged cock. She pulled me close and licked the head with the softest warmest tongue I have ever felt. She opened her mouth, and in one fell swoop engulfed my rigid member to the root. I gasped as my daughter swallowed me whole, and felt her throat vibrate as my wife made Lindsey moan from licking her little girl’s twat. Lindsey’s hand came up, and wrapped around the shaft of my cock. Her mouth and hand moved as one gaziantep escort haberleri as her wet warm saliva made me slick and hard. Her tongue danced over my head, and her lips pursed around the shaft. She took deep fast plunges on my phallus and made obscene slurping and choking noises as she shoved it into her throat. I was in heaven.

I pulled my cock out of my little angel’s mouth with a loud “pop”. I picked her head up with a finger under her chin and kissed her the way lovers do. Our tongues danced and wiggled against each other, and I could taste her lips, my wife’s cunt, and my cock on her mouth all at once. When we parted Lindsey raised up to kneel straddling my wife’s face. Valerie kept licking and sucking on our daughter’s pussy while I moved closer, and placed the head of my cock against Valerie’s dripping snatch.

“That felt so good baby.” I said to Lindsey. “You sucked Daddy’s cock so well. See how hard you made me for Mom?” With that I plunged my cock deep into Valerie’s dripping cunt. She screamed in a mix of pleasure and pain that always excited me. I fucked her hard, and deep, and watched my little girl’s soft tits bounce as the bed shook. She leaned forward and kissed me again while I pounded my wife’s throbbing pussy. Valerie could not keep licking Lindsey’s escort gaziantep haberleri cunt as she was too busy moaning and screaming aloud. Lindsey got off her face, and turned to kiss her mother as well. As Lindsey’s tongue muffled the passionate cries of her mother, I reached down and fingered Valerie’s clit while I fucked her. Valerie came with a sudden and almost violent orgasm that left her throbbing pussy clamping around my shaft harder than she could with her hand. I kept thrusting in and out, deep and fast making her orgasm flow into another. Between the passionate sounds, and the sight of my sexy daughter’s body on top of my wife’s I was about ready to blow my load.

“Come here Lindsey.” I said. As my daughter came near, I grabbed her by her hair, and brought her head to where my cock was sliding in and out of her mother’s gash. I pulled out, and Lindsey opened her mouth wide to take my cock in. Her tongue brought me over the edge, and I filled her sucking mouth with a load of hot cum. She took it all, and with bulging eyes of amazement let it fill her mouth without swallowing it. When I was done shooting my load, I looked into Lindsey’s eyes. “Share that with your mother.” I said in a commanding voice.

Lindsey nodded, and turned to go face to face with her mother again. Valerie opened her mouth wide, and Lindsey let my load slowly drip from her mouth into her mother’s. She then leaned down, and they shared a messy kiss, made sticky with my jizz. My white cream spread all over their mouths, and ran down their chins.

I layed down with them, my daughter on one side, my wife on the other. I was the happiest man alive, in the middle of two women, neither of whom could love me more.

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[[Hey all! This is the first part of a novella-ish length story about a Family so hot that laws literally changed to encompass their incestuous pornography films being allowed for public consumption. I play with perspective a bit in this and try to tell it through two characters. I hope you enjoy!]]

(Julie)

I’d say that I woke up to a morning like any other, but that would be a lie; this morning was special. Like Christmas fucking your Birthday while your wedding day eats them both out from behind. I leapt out of bed unbelievably horny, my dreams had apparently been nothing but a huge clit-tease and now there were mere hours between me and getting to fuck the hottest seven people on the entire planet at once: My family.

It might sound arrogant for me to suggest that those who share my incredible genes are the hottest, but in this case it isn’t just my opinion: My uncle Randy started his own porn company in which we’re the main performers and the popularity of our films has so eclipsed every other adult film studio on earth that many of them are shuttering, and the rest have to pay us exorbitant fees to license our movies and stay afloat by showing them. We’re that fucking good.

I took a few moments to check out that fine fucking bitch in the mirror, loving the way the morning light loved every part of my curves. The longest part of my 5’8″ height was my legs, which joined just beneath my flaring-out hips and ass, then the line tapered in the six-pack-ab adorned middle that made up my waist, and then blew outward again into my mind-bending GG cup breasts. Firmness ran in my family and until you saw the bounce or sway of the things you might have sworn I had implants. The pair lifted and stuck out more as I lifted my long blonde hair into a pair of pig-tails and batted my own golden-brown eyes at myself.

It wasn’t just exciting that I was going to get to bang my family for the first time today, it was heightened by the fact that this would be the first time my Uncle’s wing of the family—-the Johnsons—-would bring their considerable fucking prowess to bear on my mother’s branch, the Coopers. (I know there’s already a famous baseball player named Randy Johnson, but he renounced his nickname “The Big Unit” to my uncle, the second that big cock first showed up on camera.) So it was a red-letter day all around.

Of course I wasn’t coming into things a complete virgin. When my mother caught me at 18 having destroyed the entire baseball team when I was head cheerleader at school, she knew that I was destined to follow in her footsteps as an adult starlet. She helped me pick out a porn name (I went by GiGi Jizelle back then, in honor of my GG cups and how much I loved getting them covered in layers of spunk) and introduced me to her contacts in the industry. I was winning AVN Awards mere months later and was considered by insiders to be the hottest thing to happen to the industry my uncle or mother or brother or aunt or cousins, which is saying a lot given how much they all rocked the porn business in their time with it. Basically Coopers and Johnsons all cut their teeth blowing the minds (and body parts) of all the other big names before creating their own arm of the industry.

I got dressed after the mirror confirmed everything I’d hoped about myself (alright, I’ll admit that while I was proud to have a tight six pack, I was still jealous of the eight-pack mom was sporting. I’d have to work out a lot longer to hit that point I guess. I decided to keep it casual today and went with a pair of tight, ass-hugging jeans and a white half-shirt that could do nothing to stop the protrusion of my hard gum-drop nipples.

I bounced (and I do mean BOUNCED) down the stairs into the kitchen for breakfast, and was immediately greeted by the sight of my brother’s gorgeous, muscular back, corded muscles just slightly flexed as he bent over, his big beefy arms wrapped around my mother. I don’t think they were making out exactly, but obviously I’d walked in halfway through some sort of game of sexual chicken; my family was always doing that, teasing each other, pushing one another until someone broke and tried to fuck. It only followed logically that people who watched each other fuck on film all day would want to experience it.

Evan, (that’s my brother) backed off when I said “Good morning!” being as much a cockblock as I was a cocktease in that moment. He turned to face me and I savored the image of him, his massive biceps looking freshly pumped beneath his ripped-up shoulders, the splendor of his perfect stomach showing slightly through the tank-top he wore, cock bulging grotesquely in his board shorts. He grinned that perfect grin of his beneath his brown eyes and hair, looking for all the world like a kid with his hand caught in the cookie jar. Of course he’s in the industry as well, goes by the name “Evan Biggur” as a pun on the idea that he’s even bigger than the biggest you’d see on-screen.

“Morning, Julie,” he said as my mother hastily fussed with disheveled brunette escort gaziantep hair, her own brown eyes sparkling with mischief as she took me in.

“Oh darling, you’re looking just radiant today! Are you excited you finally get to get on the family camera?”

I could only nod in response, knowing my still-hard nipples were doing the talking for me in answer to that question.

“Still don’t look as radiant as you, mom,” It was true. Roxy Cooper, or, ‘Gedallia Rocksauff’ as she was known on camera did not look like a woman who could have given birth two me and a strapping son. Her towering five-foot-eleven height always left me feeling humbled, (though not as much as Evan’s 6’4″ footballer build) as did the fact that she was just in incredible shape, every muscle worked out to perfection, not scary big, but pronounced and toned. I was envious of her tits too, whopping HH cups that had barely more sag than my own huge GG’s. She was dressed very similar to me, blue-jeans and a halter-top in her case, but still very little hidden from the world as we prepared for the big shoot.

Evan poured himself a glass of orange juice as mom turned her attention to bacon that was beginning to sizzle.

“Honestly sis, thanks for saving me, I don’t know if I could take more her cockteasing?” I gave a tit-rolling shrug as I helped myself to one of the chairs and a blueberry muffin, “What’s that supposed to mean? You’ve been teased before.”

“Yeah, but this is different, I’ve been uh, saving up.”

I cocked my head at him, “Bullshit! I’ve still heard the usual shrieks of pleasure coming from your room, you’ve been having girlfriends over like usual.”

“Well sure, I’ve been banging the tits off bitches like usual, sure, I just haven’t been uh, ‘completing’ you know?”

“Evan! What have I told you about using that word!?” Mom cut in at him saying ‘bitches’.

He took on a hang-dog look, “You said not to use it if I wasn’t cramming my cock hard and fast into the slut I was calling bitch until she squirted a gallon of cunt-cream.”

“That’s my boy. I raised you with proper morality and don’t you forget it.”

“Shucks, sorry mom. Anyway, the point is, my fucking nuts haven’t been drained in over forty-eight hours now, and that’s the longest I’ve been without release since I got my first fucking hard-on.”

“Oh no, bro! Does it hurt?” I asked, genuinely curious. There were mysteries of male anatomy I’d never understand, even with my ample experience in operating it.

“Not exactly, I mean, it kinda aches, but mostly I just wanna cum real bad. I feel like it’s gonna be epic when I do.”

“I can’t wait to see it!”

Mom swayed around us, deliberately putting her perfect bubble-butt right in Evan’s face as she served me, then turned so he got her tits in profile as she put bacon on his plate as well.

“Actually, your uncle said that he and Johnny have been saving up too, maybe even longer than that. This should be quite the show!”

“Did you guys deny yourselves before last year’s orgy?” I asked.

The orgies had become quite the tradition for the family business. The Fuckatino Film company had been launched in a very smart way. It started with the press releases that celebrated porn star Randy Johnson was leaving the industry and started with him just doing some real basic solo vids, the kinds where he showed off the true dimensions of his incredible cock. One of the reasons he had to leave porn was because his co-stars tended to get too jealous to appear with him in film.. You can’t compete when you’ve been bragging that your nine incher is really thirteen when a genuine cock that’s even bigger than your lying number is also on camera. So even by just showing that beast off he was doing something revolutionary.

Then he added footage with his wife, which everyone loved, many of them not realizing he’d married a porn legend. Finally, rumors started swirling that other families were getting in on it behind the scenes but they didn’t release any footage until they’d cleared a few legal hurdles, their efforts alone redefining what could be legally penalized as incest. In the end, laws changed to accommodate them simply because public outcry to the contrary was too great, the world wanted to see my Aunt and cousins fuck and so long as there were no children from it, there was no harm.

From there, he’d slowly revved it up, longer scenes with more participants until the first orgy involving everyone who wasn’t still locked into industry contracts had gone off last year. I was still bound to mine so I could only jealously watch as my brother and mother came back home, drenched in sex, and so exhausted that even they had to take a day off of sex afterwards, which prior to that had been unthinkable. This year, my contract was up, and I too would get to see what the Fuckatino Family Business was really all about.

I only heard flashes of what had actually gone down. My Uncle getting his whole cock escort gaziantep bayan swallowed for the first time since he’d begun having sex. Mom literally destroying cameras with the power and volume of her squirting. The twins managing to make my brother cum just from rimming him. My Aunt fucking a bed to flinders riding her son. Johnny plowing the twins unconscious. It had gone on for more than a day and the stories were legendary. Now I was going to get to be a part of it!

After our late breakfast we all piled into Mom’s Bentley. It’s not as fun as the Corvette, but that doesn’t sit three as comfortably. I was stuck in the back while mom worked her hand between the gear-shift and the outline of Evan’s stupendous bulge, teasing him mercilessly as the rumbling engine jiggled our tits.

“Nggh, Mom, that feels really good but my balls are already so swollen!” he groaned.

She smirked and scooped a hand into his pants, clearly rubbing away at his overpacked scrotum.

“My poor big boys’ poor big boys.” Her tone was one of motherly concern even though her expression was that of a cock-eating shark.

“My POOR brother,” I joined in, moving unsafely to get my huge boobs grinding against the back of his head.

“Oh you guys are gonna fucking GET it,” Evan said through tightly clenched teeth.

“We certainly HOPE so!” Mom and I said in perfect coke-owing unison.

We arrived at Uncle Randy’s place all pretty worked up, I could feel a quiver in my clit that kept going long after the powerful engine had been shut off. His place looked normal enough from the outside, it was large with a huge bay window, some nice professional gardening out front and even a small tranquility fountain that babbled away on the lawn. Pausing to smile at mom and Evan I finally raised a hand to knock on the door.

________________________________________ (Johnny)

The knock signaled the end of a very pleasant morning. I’d woken up to getting my dick sucked, which was how I often woke up. Sometimes it was My mom. Sometimes it was one of my sisters (or both, they rarely let each other go solo on anything.) Sometimes it was my Aunt Roxy, though that was rare. As far as I was concerned there was no better way in the world to come out of sleep than feeling yourself halfway down a wet hot throat.

This particular morning it was Mom who was doing the sucking, she was slowly jacking my whopper in both hands while her mouth bobbed up and down on my cockhead. I groaned, “Yeah, fucking suck it, mom, I love how you worship this dick!”

Most girls did worship it, really. I was the lucky recipient of proper Johnson DNA, the incredible genetic collection of parts that made muscles come easy, sex last for hours, and above all, my penis beyond huge. Both me and my cousin Evan had the kinds of cocks that shattered the world of pornography, and both of us were just following in our father’s footsteps. I think dad’s a hair bigger than us, but you never know, we’re still young enough we might grow a little yet before we’re done, I’d always like to think I’d be able to take my old man eventually.

Speaking of Oedipus, my mom pulled off my cock, drooling a thick strand of slobber all over my shaft as she moved down to give each of my huge nuts a savoring, worshipful kiss.

“Mmm, morning to you too, mom,” I groggily said as I reached out a hand to paw at one of her enormous J-cup tits.

“Morning, baby. Where do you want to cum?” she asked as she licked up the slobber-trail she’d just left.

“Nnnngh, I hate to say it, but I don’t. Family orgy today and I don’t want to waste even a single load before it begins.

She pouted mockingly, “Awww, after all that work I just did?”

I shrugged, “Tell you what, I promise to save my first load for you. Where do you want it when I do?”

She thought about it a moment, “Half in my mouth, half in my face, baby.”

“You got it.”

“Such a respectful son.” Her giggle was light and tinkly. She gave my cockhead a goodbye kiss before sweeping her long blonde hair back and standing up, adjusting her tits a little before she treated me to an ass-wiggling exit from the room. Mom had always been a cock-tease, but she was a cock-pleaser too so it all balanced out in the end. Speaking of ends, hers was a delight to watch on its way through the door. There’s a reason the industry dubbed her simply enough: “Sexi Lexi”.

Finally I stretched and stood up, heading right to the bathroom to shower. I made it a cold one today, not wanting to knock over any furniture with my famously massive erection. I shook my head as I caught sight of it in the transparent reflection in the glass door of the bathtub,

“Dude, you’ve got a big dick,” I said. Not bragging, it was just the truth. I spread the soap all over the perfectly cut body I’d earned with hours in the gym and days in endless hardcore fuck-fests, I loved the feel of how much my biceps bulged, the way the water flowed into escort gaziantep kızlar different tributaries around my jacked-as-fuck abs, and the comforting stability of my thick-ass quads. My body was built to fuck, and I’d honed into an even more perfect sex-machine with every passing day. As my cock finally began to flag I reached down and cupped the meaty weight of my heavy ballsack, noting that the big boys were definitely heavier than usual, all in anticipation of finally getting to fuck her.

Her? My cousin, the unbelievable piece of ass that was coming to her and my first family “reunion” this year. Julie “GG Jizelle” Cooper had the firmest tits in the family for their size even if they weren’t quite as big as Aunties or Mom’s, and something about her just grabbed me more than any of the thousands of co-stars had so far. Now that she was contract free, it was time to show her what my big fucking cock did to hot pieces of ass like her. But, you know, in a loving kissing cousins sort of way.

I through on the button-up shorts I knew I wouldn’t be wearing long and a tee that hugged my muscles as I went downstairs to join everyone else. The twins were looking pretty hot with their yoga-pants and bikini-tops, both garments hugging every generous curve. I mean, in our family they actually had the tiniest tits to offer, but that still meant Maria and Andrea still had FF cups that blew almost everyone else on earth right the fuck out of the water. Add those crystal-blue eyes and that jet black hair and you might as well have cut the ribbon on a fucking boner-factory right there.

Lastly, sitting back in his big comfy recliner was the man himself, Randy Johnson. I could never stop being thankful this dude was my father, and while I hoped to one day surpass him as the world’s greatest porn star, I would never stop respecting him. The man could tear apart a hole in a way that would still take me years to master. When that knock at the door sounded, he was the one who stood up and let the Cooper family in.

I gave Evan some dab as we both sized each other up; he was a little older and I couldn’t help competing a little, but at the end of the day we’re pretty cool with each other. Still, I’m sure I’m the bigger stud. This was just going to be my first year to prove it.

Randy escorted them to sit on the big-ass couch (that couch has seen a lot action, trust me) and then we all took the different chairs and love seats to join them, the eight of us all kinda making little smalltalk. My eyes were on Julie and that sexy rack of hers, such whoppers I don’t think she was even wearing a bra under that halter and they still looked pushed up.

“So before we get started, I just wanted to make something clear,” Randy said. “This is a Johnson-Cooper family reunion. Now I know you all know that means we’re in for an intense fuck-fest the rest of the world can only watch and envy, but we have two newbies this year. Johnny, Julie, are you both REALLY sure you’re ready for this?”

I snorted, “‘course’.” Because it was obvious. Julie looked confused, “Yeah, why wouldn’t we be?”

Randy stood up then, hooking his fingers through the belt-loops of his shorts, big mitts framing his big package, “Well you need to understand. Normally, when we all fuck out there in the industry like you guys have been doing the last couple of years, we hold back, right? If we didn’t, we’d break our co-stars and probably ruin their careers,”

“Not to mention their holes!” Evan cut in and I gave him an approving high-five.

“Yes, exactly. Now in this, NO one is going to hold back. This is going to be the longest, sweatiest, slobbery-est, ball-slappingest, ass-rippingest, cunt-killingest, gaggyest no-holds-barred slaughter-orgy that you all have ever been through. You might need more time. You might not be ready. You could leave here bruised and humiliated and drained because even though you’re both very impressive specimens of Johnson-Cooper DNA, you haven’t been at this as long as the rest of us and we could leave you in the dust. So I ask again: Are you ready?

I just nodded, but Julie surprised me,

“Ready to get your cock down my throat, uncle,” she said with a giggle. Even he looked surprised, who knew my little kissin’ cousin had grown into such a slut! This was gonna be a fun time. ________________________________________ (Julie) I couldn’t believe what I’d just said! From the looks on their faces, they couldn’t either, but shock was soon replaced by knowing glances and easy smiles.

“Come on, you know what I’m like, you’ve seen my work!” I said, trying to smooth things over a little more.

Then it was my turn to be surprised when Johnny shook his head, “Actually, cuz, I haven’t.”

I frowned, “Why not? Don’t you find me sexy?”

He shook his head again, “It’s not that. I didn’t want spoilers. Ever since you started working I realized you were just the hottest thing I’d ever seen. I’ve been dying for this day and I didn’t want to ruin it.”

The room was dead silent. Johnny seemed to realize what a fawning little speech he’d given and he blushed deep. I decided to rescue him from the awkward moment.

For a moment I thought I must have been a lot more embarrassed than I thought as a trickle of sweat rolled down my neck, but then I noticed drops beginning to bead on Evan’s biceps and Mom’s cleavage too.

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