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My Step Brother Matty Pt. 02

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Here’s a little bit of information for you:

Well, now you’ve seen the spark and ignition of the lust between myself, Snow, and my step brother, Matt. Perhaps you’ll enjoy hearing about our true first time beyond the simple encounter in the bathroom, beyond simple lust from a hot shower and a peeping tom. Let me set the mood for you, candles are optional and lotion is essential.

As you well know by now, my name is Snow. I’m a 24-year-old twink with porcelain skin, and a small body for being a male. Going into more details for the audience. My hair is long, down to the lower mid-back area, with curls and waves, a dark chocolate brown that compliments my rich emerald-chocolate eyes. The word Hazel being way too bland, blasé. Lips always a subtle red, even without lip stick or gloss. My body itself is kept hairless, typically, not that I have much anyway. With a soft bubble butt and some manner of hips, I believe I could say thin with some actual body.

My bedroom was a fair size, fitting a queen bed with black silk-satin sheet sets and matching blanket set, the decorum around the entire room was dark. Ebony wood furniture went with the entire black-purple theme I had at the time, and my typical attire would go between genuine pairs of silk pajamas, V-necked women edition. Or, a gown with lace trim and silk. If you haven’t guessed it by now, I’m very effeminate. If not to a fault even at times, considering I’m often mistaken for a girl.

Now, the beginning:

After that choice encounter with my step brother, it was a small shame that he chooses not to take me right then and right there. A steam filled, hot, bathroom. Though, he chose the next best thing. Waiting a day later, whilst I was laying in my bed at the hour of 11:00pm (2300H).

Having fallen asleep while reading one of my favorite novels, only one small lamp on beside my bed on the nightstand. My body was half covered with a light silk sheet, up to my navel, while the only other things on my body were the lace panties and silken pajama top. Sometimes I got bored or lazy, not wanting to wear pants to bed, you have to admit it was pretty comfortable. Especially in the summer, and even with my air conditioner humming softly in the nearby window.

Unknowingly to me, Matt had decided to peak in on me to see if Alanya Yabancı Escort I had stayed awake, as I often did. Especially on a night off, or a non-school night. Spotting that I was sleeping softly in my bed, he snuck into my room and shut off my lamp, leaving on a very small amount of light in the room for visibility. I had a small moon-light on my dresser for a night-light, and no! I’m not afraid of the dark. Hehe. Even in my sleep I could feel something sliding into my bed from the base area, but didn’t think anything of it, considering we had a Pitbull. She often joins me.

Slowly he drifted his body up to my own, getting between my legs and having them curl up onto his hips. In this position, I wouldn’t be much of a threat to him. I could feel him lowering his face right into my neck, which happened to be one of my weak spots or turn on spots. The first thing he did was give my soft skin a firm set of very lippy kisses. The kind of kisses that drive you crazy. Just the feeling of that alone, made me begin to wake up as some soft noises began to stir from me. Gentle hums as I felt him enjoying my body. By this point he had already pushed my pajama top up, revealing most of my belly and chest, which felt his own touching and rubbing. He had a very manly body, something that turned me on just to look at, not to mention touch. His lips soft began to kiss at mine, lightly at first, with a gentle nibble on my bottom lip.

It didn’t take long for my mind to come too, as I felt his hands caressing my skin. Fingers running over my hardening nipples, which were quite sensitive to stimulation. A few soft pinches here and there as he assaulted my body, making me feel so hot and aroused. Though, I could tell that foreplay wouldn’t be much, considering I could feel his large hot meat pressing against several parts of my body, he wanted me. And I wasn’t going to say no. His hand traveled down my body and found my little lace panties, hooking them with his fingers, he simply ripped them open and off. Wasn’t long before I was shocked by the feeling of his fingers gently teasing my untouched hole. My ass was another one of those weak spots, my cheeks flushed a dark red as I felt his slip a finger into me. My body was already burning up as he smirked verbally as a reaction Alanya Yaşlı Escort to my reactions, at first a light gasp and yelp. Body shivering as his finger dug in and out of me, teasing me before adding a second. All the while, he was nipping lightly at my neckline and shoulder. Needless to say, I couldn’t help but moan, slightly embarrassed as he heard my high-pitched girly moans, but I didn’t want him to stop.

His deep voice, and hot breath soon spoke right into my ear. Bing! Another one of the things that you can do to drive me crazy! “Mmm, you prepared for this. It’s so hot and wet, sorry baby, but I need to be inside of you. Get ready for me.” It seemed an eternity had passed as he removed his fingers and hooked his strong arms under my knees, bending my body slightly. He knew what he was doing, pure and simple. Feeling the tip of his large, man-meat pressing against me, I could feel my entire being tremble with a mixture of excitement and a hit of nervous.

Moans of surprise erupted from my throat while he began pushing himself inside, a few grunts from his end as I felt the girthy cock using the wetness to push past my extreme tightness. “Ohhh… Fuck, Matt… It’s so big, p-please… Be gentle?” I heard myself say, still slightly embarrassed as he surprised me yet again. This was not going to be gentle, by any means. He used his strength to bend my body practically in half, starting to thrust right after letting my insides coat him in wetness. Suddenly, I had almost all of his massive length buried deep inside of me, hearing a chorus of loud uncontrolled moans from myself. While he simply began using me as his own personal cock sleeve. His voice saying dirty to me like, “Fuck! Such a tight little one, this… Is exactly what my cock needed.” And, “Your raw little boy pussy, feels better than my girlfriend. I think I can get used to fucking this!” And lastly, “Gentle? Think again, baby.”

He pressed a deep kiss onto my lips as I moaned and let his tongue slide against my own, taking full advantage of the current state of thing. My hands grasped, clawed at anything within reach as he began to plow me, not showing mercy. Using me. Enjoying me. In every aspect. I could barely speak as he plunged deeper and deeper, it seemed like he was going to rip me Alanya Yeni Escort in half. But… It felt so damn good, even with some slight pain of losing my anal virginity. He had done well to pop my cherry, and I wasn’t regretting it. We shared quite the passionate discussions as well, passing the simple teasing parts of sex that people see in porn. Things got serious, quick. I still remember begging him to fuck me, fuck me hard and deep. Use my little boy pussy to please his cock. Though the hottest part of all, was when he found my equivalent G-spot (My prostate) and began purposely hitting it with all he had. I had the biggest, longest, more frequent orgasms of my life. My cock shooting thick loads of cum onto myself and him, then, he hit home and whispered hotly into my ear…

“Ngh… F-Fuck… Baby, here is comes. I’m going to cum inside you. Mark you for life as mine! Maybe… I’ll even put a bay in you!” My whole body was nothing but fire, Jell-O, uncontrolled moans as I made a few sounds of approval. “Y-Yes… Please… Cum inside me… Put a bay in me, please Matty!” He growled lowly, primal as his pounding got much harder yet slightly slower. Grinding his cock into and inside of me as he bit my neck hard and sucked, making me cry out. Practically scream. A hot sensation filled me as he had begun erupting within me, holding onto my body tight while making the hottest sounds I had ever heard from a man.

After we shared a huge orgasm together, he relaxed on top of my body. Using me as a pillow for a moment before moving his head. His eyes looked directly into my own and we share a few very passion, slow kisses. My body, mostly legs, were still shaking – trembling as we both finally smiled and spoke. I said, “That… Was great, my first time went well. I loved it. Y-You’re still hard though, inside of me.” He simply smiled, almost grinning as he licked his lips and whispered. “Who said it’s over…?”

The night went on for hours afterwards, him using me over and over for what felt like hours. Introducing me to several positions as well, doggystyle felt incredible. But, our personal favorite was when I rode him. Cowgirl. He came in me, as far as I remember, 4 times that night. And my orgasms were countless, not trackable, numerous. That night, I became his. And he became mine.

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My next part will share a very interesting turn of events, and an even hotter moment we shared. It was when he decided to… Have his cake and eat it too, sharing with his best friend. Jake. Another entire story of other first-time experiences for me. Thank you for sharing this experience with me.

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Fantasy Masquerade Ball Ch. 01

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Chapter 1: Zorro meets Catwoman

The Mansion pounded from the inside and out. Music and laser lights crashed into the walls of what would be the second epic invitation-only house party at James’ estate.

It was billed as a Fantasy Night Masquerade Ball… cum as you do in your dreams! And there would be loads of that tonight.

Costumed guests filled each corner of the house. You could not wriggle without touching another body. As you walked in the double front doors, you were greeted by masked valets and coat check girls to take your keys and jackets, if any. They offered you a beverage from the Dining Room bar just off to the right. The walls in almost every first floor room were a beautiful crimson red anchored with black wainscoting. Ornate antiques and lush leather chairs warmed the nightclub atmosphere that permeated James’ home tonight. The foyer was crowned with an elaborate chandelier dimly lit to illuminate the path of a beautiful curving staircase to the second floor. People lined the walls and lingered on the staircase banister laughing and drinking as they made their way to the second floor. Men fretted because their wives and girlfriends were downstairs mingling while they snuck upstairs hoping some hot chick wanted to suck their dick … You either had to tuck your tail and leave or get sucked in by the raw, humid sex that filled the air.

To the left of the entrance was the Ballroom, where music and dancing were in full swing. It was a sea of Lords and Ladies, Bogarts and Munroes, Spidermen and Wonder Women. Everyone had carefully chosen their costume and donned a matching mask. Bodies moved together in time to the music and bumped together, occasionally sneaking an anonymous grope.

There is something primitive about dress up that brings out the spicy sexy side in all of us. Maybe we have a touch of exhibitionist in us, the darker side that gets off with a little naughty as soon as our identities are hidden behind a mask and costume. That is the thought I was pondering when you walked in.

You … you walked in Alpha like any male should, but stopped to get your bearings and decide which direction you wanted to go. I, the Alpha Female, stopped mid drink to watch.

You were stunning.

You looked sensational in Zorro’s black cape and mask. I could see piercing blue eyes and a decidedly chiselled chin accented by your simple mask. Under your cape you wore a tight black tshirt which stretched over your arms and chest. Trim waist in sexy black pants and boots. My breathe caught in my throat as my pupils dilated behind my own mask. I Alanya Suriyeli Escort had just returned from the bar and was leaning against the wall of the main hall, sipping a chilled Sauvignon Blanc before reentering the Ballroom.

I moved slightly and this caught your attention. You didn’t know me but you knew you would. Our eyes connected. Our smiles connected. I watched you take in my full length skin tight Catwoman suit and black patent platform heeled boots. It took only a few heartbeats for you to make a decision and head in my direction.

All the ladies gasped behind their masks and noticed as you strode by. They kept talking to their dates, their sweeties, the guys in front of them … but their eyes followed Zorro as he strode towards one lone Catwoman up against the wall.

I know what was going through their minds … they were sizing up their odds on how to steal a kiss from you before midnight. On the dance floor maybe? Or perhaps waiting in line for drinks? Could they find a moment to chat with you in a corner of one room?

I could hear the buzz as they whisper “Who is that?” to each other.

I’m feeling relaxed and confident, and keep leaning against the wall while watching you walk towards me. I love how you walk. Confident. Cocky. Tall. Sexy as hell. I like that. We will be a stunning couple because I can meet your 6’3″ with 5’10” of sleek, hard body that does everything in her 5 inch platform heels. I can look you square in the eye if I want to. I might want to. Or I might want to start lower.

I can’t help it. My eyes lower to gaze at your crotch. I know… guys do it all the time and manage to be discreet. But we women are not so discreet. We look. And size things up. You size up nicely.

Tit for tat. Your eyes slide down to my chest. My black latex costume hugs every curve of my body. Collared at the neck, the zipper is lowered enough to give you full view of my big breast cleavage. My small waist flares into sexy hips and long, long, sleek legs. Every male who entered this mansion noticed and filed his “I want that” thought for later.

“Can I buy you a drink?” you ask. I love the deep timber of your voice. Is that a touch of a British accent I notice?

“No” I say “I have one. But I will wait for you to grab one.”

There is no one behind the bar so you lean against the counter to wait. I push away from the wall and decide in an instant I will be the one to mix your drink.

Mixology is an art. You make something simple more complicated, but looking much simpler. Mix. Layer. Toss. Shake. Alanya Türbanlı Escort Just having a beer? Open with a flourish and wrap your mouth around the neck to enjoy. I know a few bar tricks that make the guys go nuts. I can tie a cherry’s stem with my tongue. And I love to slide the whole neck of a bottle down my throat like it’s a baby spoon.

I slip in behind the bar and put down my glass of wine.

“What is your drinking pleasure, Zorro?” I ask.

“You. But I will start with a gin and tonic. Do you know how to make one?”

“Of course!” I laughed “But you are more than welcome to join me behind the bar if you want to make sure my technique is acceptable.”

You need no further urging and come around behind the bar.

“I’m Paul.” You say as you offer your hand.

“Shhhh” I whisper and place my finger over your lips before grasping your hand. “No names until midnight, Zorro. Those are the rules. I’m Cat.”

We stand there holding hands for a few seconds, then remember our mission to get you a drink. I turn around to survey the stock and find a quality bottle of gin. You reach over my right shoulder to grab it and touch my backside as you do. Every cell in my body seems to react with pleasure and move towards you. I’m a slave to this reaction and move back slightly so I am leaning into you. Your left hand comes up and curls around my hip bone.

“MMMMMmmmm” you say “that is my favourite part of a woman.”

You stroke my hip then squeeze.

“What’s your favourite part of a cat?” I ask.

Your left hand moves to rub my lower back.

“This part. Especially when it arches in pleasure.”

I spin around so I am facing you. The sexual tension crackles and sparks between us. My body is begging to be touched by you. My mouth is slightly open, not sure what to say next but hoping for a kiss. My nipples have become hard and erect under my latex suit. Desire curls around inside me and lands right between my legs.

Your hand is still on my back and you press me forward so our bodies are are crushed together. I ache and ignite the second your hard cock pushes into my crotch. We stare at eachother for a few seconds then lean forward to share a kiss …

My arms snake up around your neck to grab a bit of your hair and pull you in. Your tongue slides in to connect with mine.

“MMMMMmmmm” you say “is that a pierced tongue?”

“Yes” I purr.

“Is it true?” you ask, as you continue to kiss my mouth and suck on my studded tongue.

“Would you like to find out?”

I Alanya Ucuz Escort love that you hesitate, but only for a second, before pulling me to the side of the bar. You almost drop that bottle of gin still in your hands. But you grab it by the neck and hold on while I squat down on my knees and slowly unzip your pants. I reach into your tight black boxer briefs and release your cock.

Oh. My.

I love your cock.

I slide both of my hands down your shaft and grip it while I lick the whole length.

I hear you moan. You reach around with that free left hand and intertwine your hands into my hair and press me closer into your cock.

I take all of you into my mouth and let the stud glide all the way down. With a slight twisting motion of my hands and my mouth, I suck and glide all the way back up to the tip.

Slowly I go … down and up … twist … down and up … twist. I hear the bottle thunk onto the bar and you wrap both of your hands into my hair. Hold on, Zorro!

I look up and make eye contact with you while my mouth is full of your cock. You smile, close your eyes and let your head rock back while you hold my head tight. Your hips begin to move, giving you faster and deeper movement in my mouth.

Faster and deeper I suck you into my mouth. Every couple of strokes, you pull out and a trail of saliva follows your cock from my mouth. Even my fluids don’t want to part with you.

Faster and deeper you pump into my mouth. I am holding the base of your cock with one hand and fondling your balls with the other. I take my mouth off for a second to lick and suckle on them. My tongue swirls underneath and around. Your hand tightens in my hair and lifts my head slightly so you can reenter my mouth.

Strokes and licks bring you right to the edge.

“I’m going to cum” you announce through gritted teeth. You know this is going to be an orgasm like no other.

I can feel it. Your cock head stretches and widens under the pressure. I can feel your body and legs lock as you prepare to explode. Three more strokes with my studded tongue and lips sliding along your shaft and you grunt in ecstasy as you begin to orgasm. Hot cum erupts like lava, up and out of your cock, spilling right down my throat. We both continue pumping, making sure every quiver, every ounce, every second of pleasure is consumed.

I lean back and lick your tip, making sure I get every drop of your cum.

You let go of my hair and finger the cat ears atop my head. I look up and see your satisfied Cheshire cat smile. I’m glad I am the reason for that smile!

You reach down to my hands and pull me up to your chest. We stay there, locked in an embrace while your fingers absently glide over my back and up to my neck. You touch my diamond studded collar and nibble on my earlobe while whispering.

“You are my pussy now. And I have the perfect leash for that collar.”

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Favorite Memories: Making a Man Cum

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Dedication: To the honest women who gave me their answers to “What’s your favorite memory of getting a man to cum?”

Jana, age 26, Virginia:

This is going to sound really perverse, but when my last boyfriend turned 25, I wanted to give him a sex present. So I invited Emma to join us in a threesome.

My boyfriend Bobby was a breast man – and bigger is better, in his view. I have big ones, nice, firm, soft tiddies that slosh over the cups of a D-cup bra. But Emma’s got so much boobage that you know it’s her before she turns a corner. She’s got more titflesh than any FOUR women, it seems – and they’re torpedo tits, if you can picture that.

So what did I want? I wanted to see him dying to cum, and struggling not to. I loved to see him hold out against his urges, in the name of love for ME! We discussed, ahead of time, what story we would use to fuck with his brain. We had it all planned out.

When she got there, I couldn’t believe the outfit she’d found for the occasion. Her vast mega-boobs were PACKED into a satiny black top. Well, the foot of cleavage that showed wasn’t packed in, but you get the picture.

We took turns sitting on his face. We eventually got him naked, and I told him Emma was going to get on top of him. He was already hard as iron, but his long, long pole began to leak clear pre-cum when I told him that.

“She’s going to ride you. Remember, YOU obey orders. Got it?”

He got it.

She got on top of him, and had a little trouble wedging his cock into herself, because he’d grown SO big and hard! But slowly, she was able to take all of his impressive shaft, and slowly, slowly rode him. I could tell that her enormous breasts filled his vision.

Emma winked at me, and said “Now, Bobby, it’s important that you don’t cum inside me. We want to SEE you spurting, so I’m gonna ride you until I’M cumming, but you DON’T cum – got it?”

He got it. Of course, he’d have agreed to anything, with his cock about two feet into this giant-titted babe, and me holding his arms over his head. But as he got closer and closer to that cum, he looked more and more scared. He didn’t want to piss off the two hotties working him over.

“I’m . . . getting . . . close!” he gasped out. She rode him slower and slower, and when he started to grimace, she stopped. Holding quite still, looking into his eyes from the other side of her vast breasts, she said “Good thing you told me, Bobby. You feel like steel, inside me – and I’M FERTILE!”

His pupils dilated ALL the way and suddenly he was blasting cream into her. He bucked, helplessly firing gobs and gobs of cum as far up her tubes as it would go. He shook and spurt and sprayed and it was like he couldn’t stop! I’ve never seen anything like it – he came his brains out. Even after she pulled off him, laughing, that power pole of his sprayed and sprayed . . .

Heidi, age 36, Missouri: Alanya Ukraynalı Escort

It’s usually not that tough to make a man cum. I, for one, love the power I feel when I do. So – particularly with a boy toy I dated (I was 33, he was 25, and it was a terrific fling) and I got a lot of amusement getting him to cum before he wanted to. He’d try to be mad at me after, but he just couldn’t! Also, he was generally good for a round 2 and round 3, so it was all in good fun.

We rented a cottage for a week away, in a resort village. There was a hot tub you’d share with 3 other cottages. We were getting sexy, petting, in the tub right after our arrival. I remember I’d told him to save up his cum for three days before our vacation (which was really unnecessary – he’d shoot prodigious, copious loads, I remember.) Then again, three days with no release and he was on pins and needles by the time we got there.

I got into my new sling bikini (I’d bought it just for this vacation) and was gratified to see how his swim trunks bulged the moment he saw me in it. He was nutty over my ass, and this really showed it off.

So we’re in the tub, not kissing, but groping under the water, when two women from another cottage came over to ask about the tub. With all the bubbles going, they couldn’t see our hands. I hadn’t grasped his cock, yet, when they came by. But as soon as I saw him trying stop panting, and to hold a normal conversation, I got an idea.

I steered the conversation to cookery, a favorite topic of his, and as soon as he and the women were in the middle of the subject, I started stroking his thighs. He turned colors, but tried to keep talking coherently. So I made my way to his hot, swollen, mostly-hard dick. He twitched so deliciously! I knew I had him – he was a “good boy” and too egotistical to give me the satisfaction of giving up. He’d keep talking, just to show me he could.

And I wanted to see how much he could take.

I got his cock out, under the bubbling waters, and stroked. It was standing SO tall, I had to be careful they didn’t see me masturbating him! One of these little chippies had on short-shorts, and I admired them, so he’d have to check out her ass. I got her to do a turn for us. I think she pretty well knew what we were up to, ’cause she was adjusting her panties, and posing for him. Her taller friend was oblivious, just talking about cast-iron pans or some such, while I reveled in having him trapped, having that veiny sausage of his right where I wanted it.

He was sweating by now, and he was pulsing in my hand. And his ability to converse was starting to falter. I began using both hands on his engorged hard-on. The head felt all puffy. When I pinched it with my fingers, he really DID lose his composure and make a face. The taller girl wasn’t watching, but the one in short-shorts knew, now, what I was Alanya Üniversiteli Escort up to. She gave me a conspiratorial smile, and I asked her, in low tones, how she kept her butt in such good shape. I winked, and nodded in my man’s direction. She totally got what I was doing – and grinned at me. Then she paraded that really quite nice ass of hers around in front of my boy toy. She was just looking over the view, right? No, she was turning on my man even further, and he was starting to gasp. I kept his poor pleading cock in a tight grip, and kept that grip slipping up and down his meat pole. I could tell he didn’t have much more resistance left!

I tickled his balls, and went back to wanking him JUST as short-shorts said “Oh!” and bent all the way over to tie her shoelace. I heard him give the tiniest whimper – and he couldn’t hold back all that sperm any longer. He LOST it! His neck corded, his torso went rigid, and his jism spurted SO hard that it leapt OUT of the water! Really. His cockhead was easily one or two inches under the water, but he had SO much cum and it was SO eager to fly, his white stuff cleared the water anyway! What with all that bubbling from the hot tub, you had to be watching. And short-shorts was. I saw how her eyes shone, while my man spurt and spurt and spurt the good stuff, one of the longest orgasms I’d ever seen. I made some excuse about “Did you sit on a jet?” to pass off his spasming and convulsing.

The tall one STILL hadn’t caught on (she wasn’t watching him, she was just chattering away) but saw how dreamy and relaxed he suddenly looked, and said “Oh, we’ll let you guys settle in! Will we see more of you?”

Her friend with the curvy ass said “Happy vacation, and we’ll be GLAD to see more of you.” She and I shared the biggest grin!

Dora, age 24, Ottawa.

Is it teasing if you bring them off in the end? I was at my cousin Freddie’s place, helping him set up for a party. I was maybe 22, and his buddy Jacob was, like, 18 – and he couldn’t take his eyes off me. It WAS the hottest day of the year, and yeah, I was jiggling around in a very skimpy outfit – but I hadn’t expected that I’d be so turned on by some guy gawking. Was it that he was so cute? Maybe it was that I felt I could really be in control of this guy. He’d have done whatever I said, if he thought he’d get his hands on me. He probably figured I was out of his league, so he was just following me around, like a puppy.

And I decided that today was a day for us to have some fun.

My cousin went off to buy ice, and asked us to keep setting up – so I decided to act fast. I asked Jacob about his track record with girls, and sure enough, he was turning red and stammering in no time. I got him to sit next to me, and acted surprised at this hard rod showing up in his shorts. He was stiff from watching my hips sway – and now that he could Alanya Vip Escort look down my little white tank top, his hard-on was aching. I put my fingertips to his tender cock and stroked him through his shorts. He just about fainted, and tried not to hump into my hands.

“Okay, Jacob, I’m the boss. You do everything I say, and I’ll give you a good time. But don’t fight me on anything, or it’s all over. Got it?”

Even with most of his blood crammed into his erection, he had enough sense to give it a moment’s hesitation. Then he said “Okay.”

I made him stand with his elbows on the window pane and his head out the window. Then I lowered his shorts and saw the loveliest, hardest boy-cock . . . just the right amount of curve, and truly massive balls giving it a super-manly air . . . anyhow, I tickled his cock and stroked its tip against my chin. I said “I’m going to something very nice for you. And you are going to NOT look at me – you just keep your head out that window.”

He nodded, and no one would have noticed anything – just some guy looking out his second-story window. But I had a plan.

I took his clean-smelling stiffie in my mouth, and held still. Would this boy just burst in my mouth in the first moments? He clearly wanted to spurt, and also to not spurt, I heard him groan like he was holding down a BIG load. But he held it. I took it really easy on him, so he could enjoy this for more than 10 seconds.

I tongued and mouthed that eager cock, but very gently, no real pressure. I wanted him primed. And I listened. But Jacob told me what I wanted to know. “That’s Freddie’s car!” He said, clearly ready to pull his head in the window.

Pop. “You stay RIGHT THERE, Jake, if you want me to keep doing this.” And then I TURNED IT ON. I can suck like a superhero, I can make you think that your ejaculation is pulling every bit of body out through your cockhead. And I let this poor inexperienced cutie have it – I used my “turbo” setting on him – and he cried out. His legs were quaking, and I heard my cousin calling to Jacob – asking him something or other. Jacob was looking right at him, but couldn’t speak. He was 2 seconds from launching a barrel-load of cream into my smiling face – he probably couldn’t spell his own name, just then.

Jets of white gold FIRED into my mouth, and I felt triumphant – but then his legs gave out! He collapsed to the floor, his still-creaming cock popped out of my mouth, and torrents of sperm flew wild! It blew here and there and there and there – he was trying to hold still but the spasming rod between his legs bounced and jetted and thrashed and spurted . . . I’ve never seen the like.

Freddie came in downstairs, shouting for us, and I couldn’t go and meet him – I had a line of sperm across my cheek and forehead and two soaking into my tank-top. Jacob couldn’t even stand, much less pull a pair of shorts over his pole – which was now only POURING out sperm instead of firing it.

“Uh, I’m helping Jacob with a stain! Be right down!” I shouted, and started frantically looking for a t-shirt I could wear. My cousin wasn’t fooled, when he saw how disheveled we both were, but he kept quiet – he just chuckled through the rest of the day.

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My Son’s Girlfriend Ch. 03

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The story of a mid aged man and his son’s girlfriend need to continue. The bike ride was a beginning of a path, leading them on into a shared sexual adventure.

All sexually involved characters are eighteen years old or older!

This story is written in first person… and a continue to the first two chapters in this series.

*****

Part three: Exploring a young body.

I stayed up late night to watch some late night movie, not a naughty pornographic one for a change. I had the volume set low to let the other sleeping members of my family not to get disturbed, at a commercial break I went to the bathroom to take a leak when I heard some noise from my son’s room. Veronica his girlfriend was moaning, loud enough for me to hear, and for me to know that they were fucking.

I listened to her delighted cries as they were banging on a few feet down the hall, even tho his door was closed I was able to hear her sheer young voice repeatedly begging my son to fuck her harder and faster. Bodies making slapping noise sounded in the silenced night, increasing in speed and thrust as he did as she demanded.

“Awwwww… Ohhhhhh… Yesssss…” Via panted out her words, cheering him on.

As I listened on the other side of the door, suddenly a deep throaty grunt silenced her pleasure moans and I knew my son had blown his load, probably in one of those frequently bought condoms he keeps on buying to be able to fuck her safely. A recommendation from me, his old dad.

I reminded myself not hearing her climax, so they would either continue to fuck or she would stay unsatisfied. I left the hallway stiff and horny by listening to them fucking, I didn’t want to get caught outside of his room unless it was Veronica exiting their love-chamber. I couldn’t stay and hope on her coming out, I had to hide and wait to see.

I heard his door open and in the shield of the darkness inside the living room, I saw Via leave and go inside the bathroom. I stayed put for a few minutes to see if my son would follow her in the shower I heard her start, but without anything else then my racing heartbeats pounding in my ears I heard nothing but the sprinkling water from the shower-head.

Slowly I sneak up to the bathroom door to find it unclosed, nearly a feel wide slit of clear view inside the bright lighted room. I looked inside to see Veronica clean herself off in the steamy shower booth, if I had been a few minutes faster to get where I was now standing, I would have seen her naked in all her youthful glory. Now it was too misty and I could only trace her curved shape thru the hazy glass wall’s.

I took the chance at this very moment, and pulled my t-shirt over my head, pulling my sweat-pants and briefs down my legs in one swift motion. Stepping out of my clothes, bunched up around my feet, leaving them in a pile on the tiled floor, I was as naked as the day I was born, but way bigger and a hell of a lot more hornier. My cock standing straight up stiff and hard by excitement, I neared myself quickly to the shower booth.

I slid the door sideways to open it, I stepped inside and closed the door behind me, it took about five seconds to get inside the booth were she stood washing her soapy skin off. I turned to her backside and felt her naked flesh brush against mine, she didn’t say a word when my skin pressed on hers as I grabbed her hip from behind and held her tight. As my hard cock parted her butt-cheeks I begun to grind my boner in the crack of her ass, my right hand left her hip to reach for her big firm soaped up breast. I cupped her ample boob in my hand feeling Veronica’s aroused nipple poke hard at the palm of my hand.

“Ahhhhh.” a deep sigh of pleasure left her throat.

I parted my fingers and slid her raspberry sized hard nipple in the V between my fingers in a tenderly squeeze. Veronica moaned in pure felicity by my soft touch as I rolled her nipple in a bit tighter grip between my fingers, her delightful moaning response echoed in the bathroom.

“Mmmmmmm…”

Her hips begun to move back and forth as she had caught my hard cock between her legs, sliding her slippery pussy on the full length of my cock, I felt her slick shaved teen pussy on the tip of my cock. Veronica slid herself from my bloated head to the point when her protruding sexy ass pushed hard at my stomach, her soaking wet pussy coated my cock with her flowing juices.

I was so lucky to feel her young naked smooth skin pressed tight to mine, to feel her shaved swelled pussy lips slide on my cock. I was enjoying this moment but wanted to feel more of her, or should I say, eager to feel myself deep inside of her wanton slit.

I grabbed her shoulders and turned her around, face to face I planted a kiss on her pouty lips, tracing her slowly parting lips with the tip of my tongue. Her tip against mine fondling each other, I held her neck in a gentle but firm grip as I stuck my tongue deep in her panting mouth sharing our joint breath in a deep Alanya Zenci Escort french kiss. Our tongues tasting and caressing in a wrestling dance teasing each other on.

I took a grip at her knee to lift it up to my hip, my cock hard and standing proud finding its own way in her warm wet slit. I lingered at the orifice of her teenage pussy relishing the very moment before I would impale her teenage body on my hard cock. Veronica was eager to feel me inside of her so she kneeled her other leg and I slid inside, I pressed my hand at the small of her back to hold her body tight to mine. I was deeply inside of her divine, wide stretched pussy, tightly wrapped around my throbbing cock. Oh fucking hell… how unbelievable grate she feels on my cock I thought.

I would sell my own soul to the Devil for any opportunity to fuck her pussy the way I did, With Via’s voluptuous body in a firm grip I pounded her flesh deep and hard. Smoothing out the velvety folds of her labia, stretched tight around the swelled girth of my hard member. My hands all over her bouncing breasts kneading her firm flesh, stroking my cock in and out of her teen pussy in a rapid pace.

“Ahhhh… Ohhhh… Mmmmm…” tiny sounds of pleasure escaped her lips.

Veronica wrapped her legs around my waist as I kept fucking her deep and fast, my hands on her butt squeezing her firm cheeks as I bottomed out within her pussy. Her pleasured moans, her cries of lust for more, kept me banging my son’s hot and naughty girlfriend in the shower.

“Fuck me good.. Oh my… Jeez… Yessss…” Via panted out her whispering words.

I felt myself reach the boiling point of climax, but I needed to last a bit longer, to give her what my son didn’t pleased her with… A well deserved, mindblowing orgasm.

I let a finger slide down the crack of her ass to see if I could send her over the edge in a bit dirtier way, I felt her puckered hole at the tip of my finger and as I pounded her pussy, grinded her clit on my pelvis, I pushed a finger up her tiny ass, only a knuckle deep but as I figured, it would do the trick.

Via’s body convulsed as her orgasmic bliss made her spasm in my arms, I kept on pounding her contracting pussy closer to my own ejaculation then I wished for to be. I tried to contact her mind by words and acts but no response beside her quivering shaking body in my arms as another climaxing wave of ecstasy ruptured within her teenage body.

I needed to pull out fast and by that I meant right away, not to blow my potent seed inside her fertile and probably unprotected womb, but her grip was stronger than I expected. I tried to get out, but as I felt it was too late. I pushed myself as deep as I could get inside her pulsating pussy, squeezing and massaging a huge load of cum out of my aching balls.

“Oh my fucking G… Oh yeah!… Daddy cum, I can feel your creamy spurts flood my womb” Veronica said in a husky, week voice.

Her young spent body collapsing in my arms, in heavy breath, I feel my cum still geyser its cascading spurts deep inside her amazing cum draining pussy.

Fucking hell what if I get her pregnant, how will I explain that to my wife and to my son? And what about her calling me daddy as I orgasmed inside of her, my thoughts tumbled and my head was spinning making my mind dizzy, It was all so confusing. But I have to confess, her young teen pussy was truly addictive. I have fucked her pussy twice now and I would do it again, as often as she would let me get inside her panties, to let me a mid aged man penetrate her sweet youthful body could only be explained as a gift from above.

I let her orgasm subside before I pulled my limp cock out of her gooey cum-drenched, slightly clenching hole. I washed her clean and when she was able to stand week legged, without falling down on the tiled floor. I dried her flawless pale skin off with a fluffy cotton towel, taking care of my precious girl. Seeing the glow of blissful satisfaction in her pretty face, knowing it was because of me and my cock she got completely gratified.

Veronica could barely walk back to my son’s room, I watched her go leaning to one side with a hand on the wall for support. I couldn’t take my eye’s of her swaying ass, I really want to get my hands on that peachy butt of hers. To feel he sphincter muscle grip my cock while my finger is fondling her pussy and clit.

Later that week…

I had to go on a full week business trip, starting with a kick off meeting on the weekend, to end on Friday. I planned to stay put the next weekend too, I needed a brake from the family life, the daily routine and to sort my dazzled mind. The very same mind of mine that lingered on Via’s cum drenched fertile womb, making it hard to focus on work. Did I get her pregnant or is she on the pill, I didn’t have a chance to ask her the important question that repeatedly circled my thoughts.

The cheap but still quite nice hotel wasn’t the best location Alanya Manken Escort to sort things out, to noisy and the late night clubbing outside made it nearly impossible to get a good night sleep. I was so tired at the end of the week, I decided to get another room in another hotel for my recovery days. I checked out and took a cab to a nicer hotel close to a big city park, asking for a quiet room facing the backside and the park.

The bellboy left with a generous tip in his pocket, leaving me in a fancy fairly sized although single bedded room. Everything I needed for this relaxing weekend was in my reach, the restaurant downstairs had room-service for an extra cost. I didn’t feel to walk downstairs and mingle with the golfer guests, so I called their room-service to order a big fresh meal even tho it was only midday I wanted to stay in my room for the entire remaining of this day.

I was lying ontop of my bed covers, I had nodded off for a quick rest before my lunch arrived. The waitress entered the room looking as beautiful as a model, young and with curly reddish blond hair. I actually mistook her for Veronica at first but as I properly saw her face I knew it wasn’t her. Leaving me sad and disappointed she exited my room, her equally voluptuous body as Via set my mind on our last fuck in the shower, and her sexy ass swaying on her way back to my son’s room.

I remembered how much I wanted to push my cock in her tiny butt-hole and the thought got me as hard as I usual get by thinking of my son’s hot girlfriend. I didn’t feel like jerking off to my thoughts of Veronica, I instead wanted her to come to my hotel, for her to enter my room in a cute girly sun-dress, maybe a bit shorter and a lot sexier than a girly dress. Naughty, aroused and pantieless, ready for a dirty anal penetration.

I had to call her cellphone immediately, I let my dinner delay to find out if Via was able to come over or not.

“Hi Bob!” her clear crisp voice set my mind on fire as I lusted for her body even more.

“Hi…” I replied… “What are you up to today?” I continued to ask anxious to hear her answer.

“Nothing actually… done with my weekly chores at home, Dad and mom is out dining. So if you want to have phone sex right now? … would suite me just fine.” a short pause. “I’m so damn horny, I have been thinking all week long about when you fucked my burning hot pussy to climax in the steamy shower and how your cum flooded my insides in those wonderful gushing spurts.” she added.

“Oh… Are you… safe?” I was struggling to express myself…

I took a deep breath and asked her my need to know question. “Do you take birth control pills?”

“No…” Veronica’s answer left me pale faced by fear of me impregnating her teenage body.

“I snatched a case of them, day after pills, from mom. She doesn’t want me to fuck without a rubber you know. She tells me it’s not safe to get my pussy full of possibly contaminated cum, leaving me with venereal disease, but I trust you and your cum to be as pure as it comes.

I felt the sudden weight on my chest fall off and shatter on the floor by her relieving words, and feeling kind of proud to be the only man she trusted to drench her pussy in creamy old spunk.

“Grate… You really had me worrying… wondering if..” I said in an eased tone.

“I’m not stupid to get myself knocked up the very first time I let a man dump his potent load of seed inside my womb, I want you to do it plenty more times until I’ll let you knock me up.” Via said.

Surprised by her breeding request some future day made my cock harder than ever, and I needed to ask her if she was able to get her cute ass to my hotel and available for me to fuck. But I didn’t want to scare her off by plainly ask her to let me fuck her butt, I needed to go slow and earn her trust before do any anal penetration. A tiny finger in her ass, as I did in the shower, is a whole different thing then pushing a long hard and girthed cock inside her rectum.

“I want your cute naked butt in my hotel room!” I said in a demanding tone.

“Oh.. You do really want me Bob… Don’t you?” she teased me off.

“You know that I want you as much as you want me… or should I say, as much as you want my big hard cock in you horny teen pussy.” I quickly replied.

“I do need a good fuck… but your son is a lot close nearby then you… and his cock is nearly as hard, yet not as huge as yours but big enough to get a girl off.” Veronica said, as I wondered if she was trying to get me jealous.

“Then go ahead and let him blow his load in you quivering pussy, leaving you as unsatisfied as last time.” I said, not feeling a bit jealous of her fucking my less sexually skilled son.

“You know how to please a girl, that’s a fact I need to consider. But if I go now I might get unaroused on the long boring way over, what to do about that fact Mr.” her teasing voice lingered in my mind, a hint of a Alanya Anal Escort promise of what to come.

“Call a cab, I’ll pay you back, twice the cost, I’ll promise to make the ride over worth the effort. If you still need a calm voice to guide you to my hotel room, just call me and I’ll keep you hot and wet all the way if you want.” I said in an almost pleading tone luring her to me.

The slightly more than a hour drive from her home to my hotel went smooth, her call was almost instant from her getting inside the cab. Her whispering voice sounded horny and ready for action any minute, I kept my voice deep and lusting as I teased her by sexily appealing and arousing words.

I told her to dress in a short summer dress and I told her not to wear any panties, I spoke in a tender voice, how I put my hands on her body. How I gently pinched her left breast nipple then the other making her pretend as if it was my hand on her body and not her own.

I heard her softly moan in delight by my seductive voice telling her how to do and what to do as she did it, a finger sliding ontop of her dress. Tracing the slit between her swelled labia up to the engorged bud, her fingertip touching her clit in a tiny circular motion just for a few seconds at each time. I didn’t want her to finish off miles away, with me sitting in my room, a hard cock tenting my pants as I was trying my best to keep her hot and ready for the nasty sex I had planned in my mind.

The journey in the cab was reaching its destination and I heard her breathy voice hot and feverish, lusting for sexual pleasure. I didn’t want the driver to take advantage of this moment and fuck her in the back of his cab, I knew my slick voice had made her crazy with desire for relieve and I wanted to be the one giving it to her. To enjoy the built up expectation I had put in her mind. I asked her to take a few deep breaths before she even spoke to the driver yet paid him off.

Her call never ended as she knocked on my door, I opened and looked at this utterly sexually aroused girl, her blushing face visibly hot glowing in pure craving lust. I couldn’t believe how she got out of the cab and inside my hotel room without getting fucked, that’s how horny she looked and now this super horny teen was all mine to relish.

“Please come inside and I will make the ride over worth the effort.” I sad and showed her in my hotel room and locked the door behind her.

Veronica kneeled on the floor at my feet eager to free my cock from inside my tenting pants, the stiff member sprung out swaying from one side to the other and back. Her warm wet mouth surrounded the head and her lips sucked my cock deep down her narrow throat, stretching wide around my throbbing dick as her lips shut close tightly around its hilt, keeping me inside as deep as I could go with her hands on my ass cheeks holding my hip stuck to her face.

I know she loved the taste of cum in her mouth but not now I had other plans for where I wanted to ejaculate my sperm. I had a one week pent up load of cum awaiting for her, I want to shoot it up her ass letting her feel my powerful spurts flood her anus.

Her head moving back and forth in long cock in mouth sliding movements, her throat as tight and pleasurable as always. I needed more of her then simply feed her hungry mouth with cum, I slid my cock out of her hard sucking lips. Her eyes burning with desire as I placed my hands on her legs below the hem of her dress. I slid my palms up on her thighs pushing the flower patterned fabric above her hips baring her soaking wet pubic mounds, my finger tracing the slippery slit to her swelled pea sized clit. I moved my fingertip in tiny circles on and around her sensitive bud, reminding my words when she had to do it on her own in the cab earlier.

Veronica moaned in pleasure by my gentle touch, her hips gyrating onto my hand as I fingered her clit and her pussy. I watched her getting close to a climaxing peak and I needed to feel her orgasm around my cock.

I got seated in an instant lifting her body onto mine, her legs spread wide as she straddled my lap and my big bloated cock slid easily inside her sopping wet teen pussy. I met her downward movement with a pounding upward thrust, making her body bounce on my lap. Via lowered herself once again and I slammed my cock up and inside of her again, she never landed in my lap as I pounded her pussy each time as hard as the last thrust. Veronica’s body started to convulse in orgasmic spasms, I let her feel my cock impale her pussy completely as she finally rested in my lap. I held her down in a strong grip on her hips, my cock feeling every pulsating contraction of her climaxing pussy tightly wrapped around my big member.

Via’s orgasm slowly subsided and I pulled my erected cock out of her pussy, I let her feel the tip of my head slide down onto her tiny puckered hole, I pressed it softly on her butt-hole letting her know where I wanted to enter. My hands left her hips as I reached for her inner thighs caressing her teasing her, touching her pussy mound fingering her slit, her clit and her pussy. Veronica is still sitting ontop of my cock, my throbbing head pushing at her puckered hole. My hands on her sex teasing and pleasing her erotically, keeping her on a high arousal level.

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My Sister, The Household Slut Ch. 02

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“Hey Butthead, get out of bed,” my older sister Jenny yelled from the bedroom door.

I groaned and buried my head under a pillow. “No,” came my muffled reply.

The next thing I knew, she was on top of me trying to pull the pillow off my head and the covers off the rest of me. “Get your lazy ass up. I want to go to the lake and I want to get there before noon.”

“It’s my only day off and I want to sleep in,” I told her as I held onto the pillow and sheet.

She bounced on my stomach as she straddled my body. A moment later, she wiggled her hips and moved down my body slightly to wiggle her hips even harder as she settled on my morning boner. I could feel the heat of her sex under the thin gown and through the sheet.

“Morning wood, my favorite breakfast,” she whispered and then giggled. “Too bad dad won’t let me.”

“I won’t tell him, if you won’t,” I whispered back.

“Tempting, very tempting but no, I’d rather torment you.”

Dad stuck his head in the door and said, “Cut out the horse play and get dressed. Your mom will have breakfast ready, very shortly.”

Jenny giggled and leaned over closer to me as dad’s head disappeared. “I know what mom had for breakfast,” she whispered next to my ear.

“Yeah, dad’s dick,” I shot back at her as I tried to buck her body off mine. All I succeeded in doing was to bounce Jenny hard on my dick, which made us both groan.

She wiggled and grinned at me. “Nope, not even close. She had my pussy with a nice white cream sauce from daddy. I’ve already had a dozen orgasms today and it ain’t even nine yet. Your finding out about the family secret sure put the sex in high gear.”

“Glad I could be of help,” I replied sarcastically. “Why’d you have to format my hard drive? Now I can’t even have any fun that way. Anyway, how’d you know about the camera?”

“Didn’t you wonder why I’d keep an empty powder box on my dresser? Did it ever cross your mind that I might use that box for something of my own? I saw the hole in the side as soon as I got in my room and it took even less time to add it all up.”

“You found the camera that quick?” I asked not believing my bad luck.

“I use that box to store my pot when I’m home you dummy. Sure I noticed.”

“Uh, you smoke weed?”

Jenny giggled. “That question from the guy who was going to make a quick buck off making a cocaine delivery.”

“Yeah, but I was just delivering, not using.”

“Pot ain’t cocaine either. When you screw up, you do it royally,” Jenny said with a frown. “You’re just lucky it was your first offence and you were still under eighteen, otherwise you’d be having this conversation with a guy named Bubba.”

“At least I’d get a blow job.” I replied with a smirk.

“Or you might be giving one or getting it up your skinny white ass,” Jenny pointed out with a grin.

“Uh, point taken. Look, I know I screwed up and I’m sorry about that, I’ve been sorry from day one. But, this family thing has me freaked out in more ways than one. How long has this been going on?”

“Since I turned eighteen, well, it started when I confessed to mom that I loved to suck dick. She caught me giving my boyfriend at the time a blowjob. I expected her to be furious but she just grinned and said, “Welcome to the club.” After that, we talked and then we ended up in bed together. I got my pussy ate for the first time and found out I liked to eat pussy also.”

“How did dad get involved?”

Jenny giggled and whispered, “He came home from work early one Friday and caught us in a sixtynine. My ass was in the air so I got a big dick in it. Actually, it was in my pussy that first time. Later that night it was in my ass. By the end of the weekend, I was hooked on being the household slut. Anybody and anytime as long as it’s in the house or our yard.”

“Holy shit, how did I miss all this?”

“You were too wrapped up in football, computer porn, and fantasizing about little Lisa,” Jenny said. At my startled look, she grinned and nodded, “Yeah, I know all about your lust for little Lisa. To tell the truth, I lust after her too. Man, I’d love to get my head between her thighs. That red hair makes my mouth water.”

“Mine too,” I replied, “Not to mention the boner she produces every time I see her.”

“Maybe I should invite her to the lake,” Jenny whispered thoughtfully, her hips shifting back and forth on my hard dick.

“And then she could sleep over in your room and you could put my camera back in the powder box,” I said with a big grin.

“Dad has your camera but don’t worry, I gave him an idea that he might just go for.”

“Huh?” I asked in confusion.

“Don’t worry about it, it’ll all work out believe me,” Jenny said as she got off the bed. She made sure to pause at just the right moments to flash her wet pussy at me.

When I licked my lips, she giggled. “We’ll have to do a sixtynine of our own when you’re off probation.”

“Uh….” I got out as she headed for the door.

Jenny paused and looked back at me. “Get your ass out Alanya Sarışın Escort of bed,” she said loudly and then grinned.

I tossed the covers back and lifted my hard-on up right. Now it was her turn to lick her lips. “Oh yeah,” she whispered as she turned and headed down the hall.

I laughed at the lustful look on her face and rolled out of bed. Today might be a good day after all.

*****

Dad was wearing shorts and a t-shirt as he ate breakfast. Jenny still had on her gown and mom made me stop in my tracks as I entered the kitchen. Short shorts with her ass cheeks hanging out at the bottom and a thin white wife beater shirt were all I saw from the back. A bib apron covered her front.

“Sit down and eat,” Dad said. “We have some things to talk about.”

I glanced at Jenny as I crossed the room and sat down. She grinned at me and took a bite of her waffle.

“Morning Jim,” mom said without turning around. “Get a waffle, I’ll have another couple ready in a minute.”

I forked a waffle off the plate in the middle of the table and started to butter it. As I forked a second one, Jenny said, “Dad wants to know how hard it would be to put cameras all over the house and outside.”

“The cameras aren’t a problem. They make several different types of hook ups. Some are wired and some are wifi. The wifi are the easiest as you don’t have to mess with wires. How many cameras are we talking about and do you want them to record and save or just monitor?”

I could see dad seriously thinking about my question, which was unusual in and of itself. After a moment, he replied, “Maybe a dozen cameras, counting the ones for the pool and backyard.”

“No problem. A couple of six camera sets would do the trick easily.” I told him.

“What’s the difference between recording and monitoring other than the obvious?” He asked and then took a bite of his waffle.

I grinned at the way he worded that and said, “If you want to record then you’ll need a lot of hard drive space to store the video. The files can get huge. That’s why I used a motion detector with mine.” If dad had my camera and stuff then he already knew I was recording something.

Dad looked at me as he chewed his waffle. I couldn’t read the look so I decided to ignore it and eat my breakfast. After a minute, he said, “Yeah, I saw your equipment and I saw the size of the file you had recorded.”

I glanced at Jenny, panic written on my face. She grinned and said, “I couldn’t let all your hard work go to waste.” She emphasized the word hard and dad chuckled.

Mom looked around and with a grin added, “I thought he caught all of our good sides.”

“Yeah, your ass, my ass, and dad’s ass, one behind the other,” Jenny said with a giggle.

“You made a copy before you formatted my hard drive? Then why format my hard drive? All you had to do was wipe the file.” I asked Jenny.

“I was in a hurry and anyway, you know how much I like to torment you. Now, you can’t even watch Internet porn until you reload the computer.”

“Bitch,” I growled under my breath, which made Jenny grin.

“What kind of money are we talking about? For cameras, equipment, hard drives, computers, and such. I’m talking about a first class operation,” Dad said, ignoring my comment to Jenny.

“Is this going to be for personal use or for an Internet porn site for pay?” I asked with a grin as what Jenny had said earlier clicked in my mind.

Dad looked at Jenny. “Did you tell him your idea?”

“No dad, he’s smarter than he looks on some things. Internet porn is right up his alley.”

“Internet porn?” Mom asked turning around from the counter. “What are you up to Herb?”

“It’s just an idea Jenny and I were tossing around. As much as watching ourselves on that video turned us all on, I was wondering if it would turn other people on. I had planned on selling DVD’s but maybe the Internet would be a safer and easier way to go.”

“You’re going to show other people our lovemaking?” Mom asked sharply. “What a kinky idea,” she added with a big grin. Then she frowned and asked, “What if our friends see us? What about my boss or yours?”

“Good questions,” Dad said and then looked at me.

“When did I become the Internet porn expert?”

Jenny choked on her bite of waffle as she tried to laugh and swallow at the same time. I gave her a dirty look and then frowned as I saw mom and dad both grinning. “Ok, so I’m as close as we’ve got in the family.”

I thought a minute and then said, “If it’s a pay site then we can monitor memberships and get addresses from credit card payments and such. We flag any addresses in this zip code. That way we’ll know who’s on line from this area. We can either reject them or we can hold the site over them as blackmail.”

“You can do all that?” Mom asked with a surprised look on her face.

“It’s the Internet mom, not rocket science,” Jenny said with a grin.

“Ok wise guy, whose going to set up the website and do all the programming?” I asked Alanya Şişman Escort Jenny with a smirk.

“No problem, no problem at all. I can get a couple of the computer geeks from school to do all that. All it’ll cost me is a couple of blowjobs and a couple of free memberships,” was her smug reply.

“Computer Science is going to be my major in College so I can maintain it later on,” I told everyone.

“With you both in college, there won’t be much to show,” Mom said and then sighed. “It’s going to be lonely around here also.”

“What if Jenny and I both went to the local college instead of State? We’d be home, then there would be our college friends over, and that makes for all kinds of interesting possibilities. No one would really need to know about all the cameras and such.”

Jenny grinned and nodded. “You’re sneakier than I am but I don’t know about transferring schools. I have a lot of friends at State and I’d have to start over here.”

“You make friends quickly,” Mom said with a wink at Jenny.

Jenny giggled and replied, “But mom, not all of my friends sleep with me.”

“You notice, she said not all, so I assume most of them do,” I said with a leer in Jenny’s direction. When she stuck her tongue out at me, I laughed.

“We could invite your sister Babs over here instead of always going over there,” Dad said thoughtfully.

Mom grinned and then shivered, “I’d love to see my baby sister on film, especially if she had her pretty face buried in my pussy while you fucked her from behind.”

“Uncle Harry’s long slender dick feels so good up my ass,” Jenny said dreamily.

Mom giggled and then whispered, “Mine too. I’m so glad my little sister doesn’t like anal because Harry sure does.”

I sat looking from my sister to my mom and back again. I never suspected that anyone else in the family was involved in the goings on around here. Then my mind snapped to my cousin Liz and I groaned softly.

Jenny looked at me sharply and then grinned. “Cousin Liz of the double D hooters and fine round ass just hit brother Jim between the eyes.”

Dad grinned and winked at me. “Probation is hell, isn’t it?”

“Your cousins Sandy and Randy turn eighteen next month,” Mom said to no one in particular.

“I’ve never tried twins at the same time,” Jenny whispered and then shivered. “And those two are delicious looking.”

Dad grinned at Jenny and shook his head. Looking at me he said, “Figure out everything we need for a complete system and get me some numbers on the money. Also, write me up a little something explaining it all. What it is, what it does, and what part it plays in the whole operation. I want a basic understanding of the whole shooting match.”

“That’ll take a little time, maybe I should stay home today and get started reloading my computer. I can do the list and the price checks on line. It’ll be a lot quicker.”

“It can wait, you’ll be off probation in a few weeks. Then you’ll have plenty of time for your computer and all,” Dad said. “Anyway, Jenny wants you to go with us, a real family outing to the lake. The whole family together.”

I sighed and took a bite of my waffle. Jenny grinned at my frown and said, “I think I’ll call Lisa and see if she wants to go with us. I haven’t seen her in a couple of months. It’ll give us a chance to catch up on things.”

“Make sure she knows we’re going to Potters Landing and what that means,” Mom said as she sat a plate with more waffles on the table and sat down to eat.

“What’s Potters Landing and what’s special about it?” I asked.

“It’s clothing optional,” Mom replied as she buttered her waffle.

“And very open and laid back about what is allowed to go on,” Dad added with a wink in mom’s direction.

“Clothing optional as in naked?” I asked, my eyes darting to mom and then to Jenny.

Jenny giggled and nodded. “Lisa too,” she whispered and then added under her breath, “I hope.”

*****

I ended up riding with Lisa and Jenny on the way to the lake.

When we stopped to pick her up, her first question was, “What’s twerp doing here?”

Jenny looked at her friend and frowned. “He’s not seven anymore. He has grown up if you haven’t noticed. He’s turned into a pretty nice guy, if you’d just give him a chance to be himself around you.”

“I haven’t got any use for a jail bird,” Lisa said with a frown in my direction.

I just shrugged. I could have told her who I was delivering the coke for but she wouldn’t have believed me. I hadn’t ratted him out to the cops but they already had his name from someone else. I figured they were still building a case against him. It was only a matter of time.

“It’s nice to see you also, Lisa,” I said as I thought of the place we were going. If she went along with the nude part, then I would see far more of her than I ever had before. The thought made my dick twitch.

During the ride to the lake, I kept waiting for Jenny to say something about the place we were going. They talked Alanya Sınırsız Escort about nearly everything under the sun except that. Maybe Jenny had already told her when they talked on the phone. In any case, I was ready to drool and then drool some more.

At the gate to Potters Landing, we stopped while dad punched in a code to open it. There was a small sign that said, “Clothing Optional from this point on.”

Lisa did a double take on the sign and then said, “Hey, this place is for nudists.”

“I’m sorry, do you have a problem with that?” Jenny asked.

“Well, no, not really. We’ve seen each other naked before and other adults I’m not worried about.” She glanced over her shoulder at me. “I’m not so sure I want to be naked around him. He’s probably got a camera hid in a shoebox somewhere.”

I held up my hands and wiggled my fingers. “Nope, no shoeboxes.”

“He won’t be a problem,” my sister said. “He’ll be too busy drooling at you, me, mom, and any other female in sight. It’ll overload his pea brain and he’ll probably pass out.”

Lisa frowned and said, “I’ll just keep my bikini bottoms on.”

I grinned behind Lisa’s back but Jenny openly pouted. Lisa looked at her friend and then giggled. “We’ll see how things go.” I wiped the grin off my face quickly as she glanced back at me.

“There won’t be any problems, I promise.” I told her solemnly.

“There better not be or I will kill your little scrawny ass,” Lisa said threateningly.

Years ago she might have been able to keep that promise but not now. Football, riding my bike, and working for the city had filled my body out. Mother Nature had added a dick that stayed hard almost 24/7.

*****

As we passed through the gate, I had a hard time figuring out which way to look. There weren’t a lot of people there but they were all naked and over half of them were female. A towel over your shoulder, shoes of some sort, sunglasses, and a hat seemed to be the dress code for most. Occasionally, someone would have a bag over his or her other shoulder. Those became more numerous as we neared the lake.

As sis pulled into the parking lot, I nearly had heart failure; there were naked women everywhere. The tent in the front of my shorts was about to burst. Jenny grinned and winked at me as she turned to get her bag out of the back seat.

Lisa slowly got out of the car and stood looking around. I was waiting for her to move so I could slide the seat forward and get out myself. I wasn’t sure what I was going to do about the hard-on I was sporting but I’d figure that out when I had too.

Jenny came around the car and looked at Lisa. “Are you alright with this girlfriend?”

“I’m wondering who’s here that I might know or who might know me. I’m not too sure what my mom would say if she found out I had been here.”

Jenny grinned. “People who run around naked at places like this normally don’t talk about it to people who don’t.”

“Mom would rather die than come to a place like this. To her, all these people are sinners of the worst kind.” Lisa looked at Jenny and giggled. “She’d shit if she knew I was about to join them.”

With that said, she pulled her t-shirt off over her head. I’m not sure whose mouth was hanging open more, Jenny’s or mine. Lisa was naked from the waist up. Her full breasts were pale where her bikini top normally covered them. Her nipples were so hard they were crinkly around the base, as was the large dark circle under them.

“Holy shit, girlfriend,” Jenny whispered softly.

I just nodded in agreement.

“What?” Lisa asked, a hint of confusion in her voice. “You’ve seen me naked before.”

“Yeah, but you’ve grown since then.”

Lisa giggled and rubbed her palms over her breasts. She shivered hard enough for her shoulders to shake. “And they’ve gotten even more sensitive, if you can believe it.”

“No way. I remember you coming three times just flicking your fingernail against one of your nipples.”

“I still can and do,” Lisa whispered.

“This I’ve got to see,” I heard someone whispered and then I realized I had said it.

Lisa frowned in my direction and said, “Not in this lifetime or the next.” Looking at Jenny she asked, “Can we get away from him? He’s leering at me.”

Jenny giggled and said under her breath, “He ain’t the only one.”

Lisa looked at Jenny hard and then whispered, “You’ve always looked at me funny. I expect it.”

“That’s not a funny look, that’s pure lust,” I said and then laughed.

“Behave,” Jenny said to me. “Or I’ll lock you in the car.”

“Like I’m not smart enough to push the little button and unlock the car,” I replied sarcastically.

Jenny pulled her t-shirt off over her head and threw it at me. “I told mom to drowned you where you were born.”

I tossed her shirt back to her and grinned. “Yeah, I love you too.”

Lisa shivered as a breeze blew across her breasts and nipples. “This feels so weird in an exciting, wild way.”

Jenny ran her hands over her breasts and paused to pinch one nipple and then the other. Lisa’s eyes followed Jenny’s hands and then she whimpered softly as she watched Jenny pinch her own nipples. Jenny grinned as she rolled and pulled on her nipples, her eyes on Lisa.

Lisa groaned and whispered, “I’d come big time if I did that with you watching.”

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Fantasy Ch. 1

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Babes

The bright morning sun glared in through the soft curtain. David pulled his pillow over his head trying to ignore the fact that it was only Thursday. Suddenly the annoying honking of David’s alarm told him that he had no choice but to arise. He walked into his small bathroom and stopped to look in the mirror. David saw a twenty-four year old overweight male, with patchy facial hair looking back at him. David grabbed a razor, not bothering with gel or water he proceeded to dry shave his face. David jumped in the shower and ran cool water over his burning neck and face.

After a two mile drive David arrived at work fifteen minutes earlier then the rest of his co-workers. He went around and started the coffee pot brewing, turning on computers, and such, then a wonderful thought entered David’s head; he would nearly be alone in the office today. David turned to the schedule calendar and confirmed that Michelle and himself were to be the only ones in the office that day. David quickly finished his morning chores and took up his position behind a computer.

David heard the door to the office open. He could tell by the jingle of the keys that it was Michelle, though he raised up slightly to confirm his suspicion. David spoke hello and there was no response. Suddenly Michelle appeared behind David’s blue dividers that comprised his office. David turned to look at the woman he had come to regard as very attractive. David’s loins twitched unnoticeably in his pants as he took in the site of Michelle in a black pleated mini-skirt, white blouse and vibrantly colored vest. David then noticed that Michelle was in just a pair of sandals leaving her toes exposed and she had not worn stockings. Michelle still looked great to David even though she had two children with shoulder length brunette hair, and large breasts. David could tell immediately that something was wrong.

Michelle looked down a moment before starting, “My daughter and John got into a big one last night.” Tension at Michelle’s home was very high: her husband, John and her daughter Kate hadn’t been getting along with each other.

David set quietly listening to Michelle’s story about the argument that Kate and John had, and Kate’s walking out of the house for a short time. Michelle had always believed that she shouldn’t fight her daughter’s battles for her. It had been very tough for Michelle to sit in her room and listen to Kate and John scream at each other.

“John told me that he was thinking of leaving me. He said he may not be here when Kate, Tom, and myself come back from our trip to North Carolina in August,” the pain on her face was evident to David.

David stood up from his chair and walked over to Michelle and placed his arms around her. Tears streamed down Michelle’s face as David slowly stroked her back in a soothing motion. Michelle pressed her body firmly against David and he was suddenly aware of his growing desire.

David had fanaticized about having sex with Michelle before but he knew that this wasn’t the time or the place for such an encounter. As David rubbed Michelle’s back he felt her wince from time to time when he touched the same spot. David decided that there was more to the story then Michelle had told him. David stroked his hand down further and noticed that her shirt hadn’t been tucked all the way into her skirt. Slowly he pushed his hand under her shirt and then placed his other on the back of Michelle’s head to keep her from moving. As David’s hand moved higher he felt pronounced welts upon her back, as if she had been whipped. David suddenly pulled Michelle’s shirt up above her arms, and spun her around to see her back.

“So why don’t you tell me the rest of the story now,” David said still holding the shirt above Michelle’s head. “How badly did he beat you last night?”

“Are you sure you want to know? I’m afraid that you’ll go kill him.”

“It’s ok just tell me,” David said as he released Michelle’s shirt.

Michelle reached under her skirt and pulled her underwear off placing them on David’s desk. Then she placed her hands and the edge of David’s desk.

“Just flip my skirt up and see for yourself.” Michelle said standing in a submissive position.

David placed his hands slowly at the bottom of Michelle’s skirt. A lump lodged in his throat as he became aware of his desire to have sex with her. He raised the skirt and placed it on her back. David could see the painful welts covered Michelle’s bottom as well. Wide red marks like those that were left on him after his dad would whip him with a belt. David could feel the anger rising within himself. David placed his hands over the marks on Michelle’s ass. Michelle responded by moving her bottom and pressing it forcefully back into David’s hand. David removed his hand and then set down in his chair.

Michelle was frozen in place for a moment and then proceeded to sit in David’s lap. Michelle then continued her hellish story.

“When John came back into the room he was really mad. The yelling Alanya Olgun Escort out front had stopped, but that was just the start of it for us. He accused me of not having control of my children. He told me that I don’t know how to hand a good spanking and if I had, then my children would be better behaved. All I had on was a long night-shirt he came up to me and then ripped it off of my body. He told me that he was going to teach me how to give a good spanking. I was too shocked to move, that’s when he bit down on one of my nipples. He started to bit the other one and finished pulling my shirt off. I began to struggle, but he was too strong; he forced me down over the bed and began tugging at his belt. That was when he struck my ass with it.

“That’s how a good spanking is handed out, on the bear ass,” John said to me. I could feel his spit hitting my back. I had tried to stifle the scream that escaped. I lost track of how long he beat me with his belt. I bit down on the bed sheets to muffle my cries of agony,” Michelle stopped for a moment tears coming to her eyes.

“I though he was done and then I heard the zipper on his pants come down. I was too tired to move. He had to have moved my legs apart and then I felt me ass checks being spread, and with that he just shoved his dick into my ass. I had never taken one there before: I was too tired to scream. I couldn’t believe the pain as he fucked my dry ass. John, he isn’t big but he still has a good six and a half inches, and at least three of my fingers wide.

“I don’t know why we’ve never tried it this way before honey. This feels just like a tight little virgin’s pussy,” John whispered into my ear. He pounded me furiously and then he came in my ass. I lay there for a moment as he walked off to the bathroom. I collected myself and crawled into bed. I then felt John on top of me pulling my legs apart. He had never been able to get an erection that fast before so it surprised me.

“I think that little bitch Kate needs a good fuck to make her understand this world a little better,” after some time he added “You better make me cum or she’s next.” When he finished he rolled over and went to sleep,” Michelle hung on to David and began sobbing into his shoulder.

“That bra must be killing your breast,” David said looking at her white blouse. David reached around Michelle and began unbuttoning her blouse. David reached to her shoulders and slowly pulled the shirt off of Michelle’s body. He didn’t waste any time as he unhooked her bra and pulled it from her chest. David turned Michelle to face him and looked at Michelle’s large breast covered with bite marks. David picked up the shirt placing it back around her and buttoning it up. David wanted to reach out and touch the bite marks to sooth the pain that Michelle was feeling but he thought better of it.

“Is that a little better?” David asked.

Michelle looked back at David with love in her eyes, not lust but something much deeper and simply nodded her head affirmative.

“I’m sorry about how rough I was before but I knew that something was wrong, I needed to find out what it was.” David said.

“It seems to have worked out for the best.” She said.

“So how did Kate fare the rest of the night, after her argument?”

“She was still upset this morning but appeared to be ok, I told her to that when she gets going to call me and I’ll pick her up and bring her here for the day. John is off from work, and I don’t want him to be alone with her too long after what has happened to me.”

Just then the phone rang and Michelle answered it. “Yeah I’ll be right there.”

“Trouble?” David asked

“No she’s awake.”

“Why don’t I go pick her up. That’ll give you a few minutes to pull yourself together.”

“Would you please, that would be great.”

“Not a problem. I’ll be back in just a minute.”

“Don’t let John know that you know what he did to me, Kate either.”

“It may be hard, but I can do it.” David placed his arms around Michelle and gave her light squeeze feeling his manhood grow again.

David pulled into the driveway, honked the horn, and climbed out of the truck. Kate walked out the front door through her gate, to where David was standing.

“Come On jump in” David said. Kate climbed into the passenger’s side of his 1979 Ford 4X4. “Your mom needed a moment to get caught up so I offered to give her a hand.”

“Thanks.”

“So how is it going today?”

“No to bad yet. But the day is young.”

“Well we’re the only ones at the office so feel free to watch a little TV, and enjoy.” David said looking over at her. She had put on a pair of black baggy jeans, the kind that are three sizes to big, and an extra large polo style shirt. David had always seen Kate as being a very attractive young woman at eighteen, well developed breast, a nice round face, dirty blonde hair. More than that though she also has a nice personality, a person that you can talk Alanya Otele Gelen Escort to he thought. Kate’s clothes hid her feminine figure very well.

She looked over at David, as his attention turned back to the road. He could feel that she wanted to ask him something, but was uncomfortable broaching the subject. He decided to try to give her a hand.

“I think that I’ll stop here at Allsups do you want something for breakfast, drink maybe, my treat.” David said as he pulled into the parking lot of the convenience store.

David and Kate climbed out of the truck, and went into the tiny store; he grabbed a Dr. Pepper, and a box of Saltine crackers, while Kate looked around. Soon she met him at the counter, and David asked the man behind the counter for two red burritos.

“Would you like something from there?” David asked Kate pointing at the hot food case. She looked for a moment, then settled on something.

“The ham and cheese hot pocket.” Kate responded. David looked at the guy behind the counter and asked him for the ham and cheese hot pocket and a sausage biscuit.

The guy behind the counter rang David up, and Kate helped carry the stuff out to the truck. David moved the truck over to an empty parking lot.

“Something is on your mind, and I don’t think you want to ask me when we get to the office, do you?”

“I saw something last night, that I wasn’t supposed to see. I didn’t mean for it to happen. I heard mom scream, so I ran down the hall quietly, and looked through the cracked door. He had ripped her shirt off, and was beating her with his belt. I was afraid that if he had seen me that I would have been next. When he started fucking her, I wanted to go in and stop him, but I was too afraid. I need to get out of that house for a while.”

“It’s ok, let’s get to the office before your mom starts to worry about us.”

The trip from the tiny store back to the office didn’t take long. When David and Kate arrived they brought in the stuff purchased. David handed the box of crackers to Michelle.

“You didn’t have to do this.” Michelle said.

“The three of us need to have a little talk.” David said to Michelle. As Michelle stood up, David noticed that she still had not put her underwear back on. Kate had already walked into the conference room, so David placed his cold hands on the welts. Michelle stood there for a moment, then walked around the corner into the conference room.”

“Kate why don’t you start.” David said pulling up a chair.

“Me, I don’t know where to.” She looked down into her hands, and then said “last night I heard you scream, and I got to your bedroom door, which was cracked, open. I looked in and John and ripped your shirt off and was beating you with his belt. At first I thought that you two were playing, though I couldn’t figure out why. Then when the beating continued and I saw the pain that he was causing: I wanted to go in there and try to help you but I was too afraid. Then when he stuffed himself into you, I was scared that I might be next.” Kate sobbed for a moment, scared that Michelle wouldn’t understand what she was going to say next. “I can’t sleep in that house knowing that he might decide to not stop with you. I couldn’t stop him, he’s to strong.”

“It’s ok.” Michelle said looking over at David.

“It’s not the Emperors Palace in Vegas, but if Kate wants to she can come stay with me for a while. I have that spare bedroom that I’m not using, and a spare mattress is already set up in there. You can get out of there too if you need to.” David said looking at Michelle.

“No I can’t do that to Tom, but I don’t see a problem with Kate going to your place for a while, if she’s comfortable with it. I can give you some money for her stay,” Michelle said.

“It’s not necessary. I’m just trying to help out,” David replied.

“No you have to let me give you something,” Michelle said.

“If you want to give me something, just promise me that if he hits you again tonight, tell me, and you and Tom are out of there until he can be arrested for assault and battery charges.”

David left early that day, a quarter to five. Kate climbed back into the truck as they had planned. David pulled into his driveway a few minutes later, and shut off the truck. He walked to the door of his three-bedroom home.

“I don’t have much in the way of valuables and I live across the street from three different churches so I’ve never seen a need to lock the door.” David said pushing the door open.

David and Kate entered the house through the Kitchen.

“Well here comes the whirlwind tour. Are you ready?” Kate looked at David for a moment lost in thought then shock her head in an affirmative manner.

“This is obviously the kitchen and dinning room.” David said. He walked to the back of the kitchen were a hallway ran to the left. They walked straight back out of the kitchen to a door. David opened the door to reveal his room. They Alanya Rus Escort walked through David’s room.

“Through this door,” David said motioning towards a door on the back left wall “is the joined bathroom.”

David opened the door and they walked through the tiny bathroom, David opened the door that was directly in front of them.

“This is going to be your room for as long as you would like.” Kate stepped in and noticed that there was a queen-sized bed, dresser and some other things that she could put to good use.

David turned to his left again and walked to the door, and they walked into the living room.

“On our left was the hall that we would have come down, if we had not taken the jog through the back bathroom.” They turned and started down the hall, and David pushed open a door on the left.

“This is the other bathroom. You may want to use it, with it having the garden tub.” David pushed a door open on the opposite side of the hall; “this is the other bedroom.” They walked the rest of the way down the hall back to the kitchen “this concludes our whirlwind tour.”

Kate hadn’t said anything since she and David had gotten into his truck at the office. He noticed her looking down at her feet, having regrets about what she was doing. David laid his finger under her chin and slowly raised her face upwards. He looked down into her eyes, as they darted this way and that. David pulled his finger from under her chin, as she threw her arms around him.

“Thank you. Thank you for being so kind. Thank you for being here to help our family. Thank you for taking me in like this.”

“Stop it’s ok. You don’t have to thank me for any thing. I’m more than happy to help you, your mom, and your younger brother out. You look as if you need it the most right now.” David pushed her gently away, taking her hand in his, guiding her down the hall to the living room.

David set her down on the couch, and took his first honest look at this young beauty that was in his home. At only eighteen she had the mentality of a woman thirty years old but the emotional control of a teenager. Her perk young breast heaved as she sobbed into her hands. David wrapped his arms around her shoulders. David held Kate comforting her, and trying just to be a friend to her at the moment.

“You’ve made the right decision you know. He could very well make you next, and your mom knows that there is a standing offer for her and your brother. You have the right to think about yourself and your well being.” David stated frankly.

“What if he hits her because of me leaving the house? I can’t live with that. I would rather lose my virginity to him than have her pain on my consciousness.”

“How do you think that Michelle feels. She would rather have him beat her with a belt again then, him de-flower you. You must understand that parents for the most part will put themselves in danger to protect their children. And if he lays his hands on her again in that manner, I can promise you that you won’t have to worry about him ever again. I will not stand for a man any man to beat or abuse you, your mother, or your brother.”

David heard a car pull up in the drive just then. He looked down at Kate “Are you going to be ok?”

“I think so.” She said drying tears from her eyes.

David walked out the door of the living room to the driveway and meet Michelle at the car.

“Everything ok at home?” David inquired.

“Not a problem. I told him that she went to a friend’s house, and that she may be there for a couple of weeks. I told him that she wants to consider his point of view objectively before coming back to the house. He was satisfied that she might actually try to consider seeing his reason for feeling the way he does. I brought her a lot of clothes and some of her personal pictures and stuff like that for her.”

“I’m sorry, please feel free to come on in.”

Michelle walked through the door, and she and Kate came together in an embrace. David watched from the doorway. They whispered something into each others ears then walked to where David had shown Kate her room would be. David figured that they would want to be alone for a while. He walked into the kitchen and started cooking the New York Strip steaks that he had been defrosting all day. After an hour Michelle walked down the hall to the kitchen, a moment later Kate followed her to the kitchen, she had changed out of her black pants and polo type shirt into a pair of sweet pants, and lose fitting T-shirt.

“Just in time for a little dinner.”

“What is it?” Kate asked.

“Well, my attempt at being a chef.” David said stifling a laugh.

David placed a piece of steak, a baked potato, and fried spinach in front of both Kate and Michelle. He looked at them and said his would be done soon, that he liked his meat a bit deader then others. They took a bite of the steak and looked up at him in surprise.

“This is very good.” Michelle said.

“I’m glade you’ll like it.” David flipped his steak one more time on the grill. After he pulled his off, he took a seat between the two women.

“Thank you again for letting Kate stay here with you. And thank you for dinner, that was delicious, but I guess that I had better be getting back to the house, before John gets mad.”

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My Sister the Christmas Cruise Slut

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Amateur

No amount of begging by my sister and I could pull Dad away from the idea of a Christmas Cruise. With our college classes ending early in the month, Dad was able to score to a week of cruise ship “fun” the week before Christmas and before the prices doubled. It sounded absolutely horrible to Holly and I, especially the idea of sharing a cabin. Our parents did their best to sell my sister and I on the idea, “It’ll be warm!” Mom said.

“Maybe you’ll meet a girl,” Dad suggested.

“And then what? I’m sharing a cabin with Holly,” I groaned, unconvinced. Who wanted to spend a week at sea sharing a cramped cabin with their sister?

Holly and I are two months away from being “Irish Twins,” which kept me a grade ahead of her through-out our public school lives. Except for our eyes, we barely pass as brother and sister. Forced together most of our lives, we grew accustomed to people thinking we were boyfriend and girlfriend instead of brother and sister. I have light brown hair, a strong chin line and I keep myself in great shape even after my football career ended during my senior year.

Holly’s hair is constantly changing color. Right now, it’s dark maroon. Holly’s also skinny, though she does have big tits that look even bigger on her tiny frame. Those big tits always attracted the attention of my friends. As a constant flirt, Holly loved the attention and did her best to show-off her tits.

Dad put most of his cruise money into a nice room for Mom and him while Holly and I were crammed into a tiny, interior cabin. After boarding, a steward led Holly and I to our tiny cave. We both freaked when he swung open the door and revealed a single queen-sized bed. “No way!” I protested, ready to swim home before I shared both a room and a bed with my sister.

“Shut up, dufus,” Holly said, explaining the problem to the steward with limited command of the English language. He got the point, looking confused why we didn’t want to sleep together before separating the single queen-sized bed into two single beds pushed against the walls with barely two feet between them.

Mom and Dad checked on us while Holly and I fought over storage space. We visited their cabin and it looked like a mansion compared to our closet-sized cabin. The four of us stood at the railing during as the ship set sail and Dad gave us one last lecture. At least his rules were easy to follow. Holly and I were free to do whatever we wanted as long as we ate together as a family for one meal a day. He reminded us to keep our phones in airplane mode and slipped up with his final rule, “If you spend all your pocket money on beer, I won’t give you more.”

“Beer?” I asked Holly once we were released to explore the ship and she explained that once we were in international waters, 18-21 year olds were allowed to buy beer and wine. Suddenly, life felt bearable and as soon as we crossed into international waters, we started drinking. By the end of that first night, we were singing Christmas carols as we staggered back to our cabin.

Holly found the remote for the TV and put on one of those cheesy, late-night skin flicks. “Really?” I groaned.

“Afraid you’ll get hard?” she asked, flashing me a drunk grin.

“Fuck you, I’m taking a shower,” I said, heading towards the tiny bathroom.

“No jerking off in the shower!” she called after me.

As I danced around in the tiny shower beneath low water pressure, I tried not to think sister sitting just a few feet away watching softcore porn. The door to the bathroom had felt flimsy and I was completely naked. And drunk. As I soaped my private parts, I started getting hard. Should I risk taking care of myself with Holly so close? My cock grew harder as I slowly rubbed soap up and down my long shaft.

It would serve her right if I jerked off in the shower, right on the soap! Grinning to myself, that’s just what I did, holding the soap in front of my hard cock as I sprayed it with thick, ropey strands of my hot cum. Would she notice? I carefully placed the soap on the built-in shelf. I smeared my white, creamy coating across the soap for her.

I dried off and pulled on a pair of boxer shorts before heading back into the cabin. “What’s so funny?” she asked me, catching the way I was grinning.

“Nothing,” I lied.

“You jerked off, didn’t you?”

“Disappointed you didn’t get to watch?” I asked, climbing in to my tiny bed. What she said next wiped the smirk off my face.

“Maybe I did, too,” she said. “Want to smell my finger?”

“No way,” I said, not believing she had done anything while I was in the shower.

“Why not? Girls do it, too.”

“Maybe, but not as often as guys.”

“Says you,” she shot back and it pissed me off.

“Oh yeah? When was the last time you did it yourself?”

“Smell my finger,” she giggled, holding out her hand. “Or maybe you want to taste it?”

“Shut the fuck up,” I said. There was no way Holly had masturbated while I took a shower.

“Your loss,” she giggled, heading into the Alanya Masaj Salonu bathroom. I waited to hear the shower running, except she didn’t take one that night. Instead, she came out of the bathroom a few moments later wearing a long, oversized t-shirt. I noticed her tits swaying beneath the thin fabric and it looked as if her nipples were hard. She turned and poked her ass in my face as she pulled down the covers of her bed. I didn’t notice any pantylines. Was she naked beneath that nightshirt? I tried not to think too much about it and fell asleep.

I woke up before Holly the next morning. At least I guessed it was morning, since our interior cabin didn’t have a window. I used the bathroom, not thinking about my piss hard-on showing as a tent inside my boxers until Holly said, “Looking good, bro!” I flipped her off.

We traded places in the bathroom and I heard the shower starting. That’s when I remembered what I had done the night before to the bar of soap. I waited to hear her shriek and didn’t, which meant she didn’t notice the special coating I had put on the soap. That also meant she was rubbing my cum all over her body. I smirked as I rubbed my aching cock and wondered if I had enough time to get off before she got out of the shower. I decided not to risk it, but the goofy grin I wore when she came back into the cabin sure made her suspicious.

Florida had been warm, but after spending the day and evening sailing south, it was even warmer! We checked in with our parents and quickly abandoned them in search of our own fun. After lunch, Holly suggested we visit one of the sunbathing decks and start working on our natural tans, so we stopped by our cabin and changed into our swimwear. “I heard there’s a sundeck where women can sunbath topless,” she said.

“You’re so lying,” I said, convinced that could never happen. She insisted she was telling the truth. “If we go, you have to do it,” I said and much to my surprised, she agreed.

Finding the secluded deck was a bit of a challenge, but worth it once we got there. It was near the stacks and mostly empty. We picked two lounging deck chairs facing the sun and stretched out. I glanced at my sister, waiting for her to do it. “You don’t think I will, do you?” she said, reaching for the tie behind her neck. She was right, I didn’t believe, until she did it. “Problem?” she asked as she saw my eyes bulging out of my head.

Holly’s big tits would be more than handful any guy and I stared directly at them as she laid back on the lounger. I studied them, actually, admiring how full and firm they looked. I noticed how her tan never stopped. Her soft skin had the same golden hue from her head to toes. Did that include beneath her bikini bottoms, too? I pushed away that thought as I studied the shape of her dark, rose colored nipples.

“Okay, you can stop staring, pervert,” she said without ever opening her eyes to notice me staring.

“No, I can’t,” I grinned. I was glad her attempt at making me feel uncomfortable was backfiring.

“Fine, keep looking,” she said, pulling out her bottle of lotion. She squirted a line across the top of her fine, large tits and began caressing them. “Don’t want to burn the girls.” That’s when it became too much for me. I don’t care if she is my sister, tits are tits and Holly had a damn fine rack! It looked as if her nipples grew hard as she rubbed lotion over her huge mounds. I turned away before I popped a boner while staring at my sister’s tits.

“Am I getting to you?” she asked as if nothing was happening.

“No,” I lied. I laid my lounger flat and rolled on my stomach before she could notice the growth inside my swim shorts.

“You’re no fun,” she giggled.

“You’re still my sister,” I muttered.

“But no one else knows that,” she pointed out.

“I do,” I said and did my best to ignore her. And by that, I mean, I did my best to only steal glances at her tits when she wasn’t looking at me. Damn it, she was getting to me and she knew it. I did my best to stay calm and failed horribly. I closed my eyes and tried to think about something other than Holly’s tits.

After about half an hour of sunbathing on my back, I knew I was going to have problems if I didn’t roll over. This private deck didn’t include a swimming pool, hot tub, or bar service. “We should get a beer or something,” I suggested. I carefully faced away from Holly as we left the sundeck and I led the way down the spiral staircase, effectively walking off my hard-on.

We strolled around the ship, drinking beers, shopping, and people watching. At one point, I came back from a bathroom stop and found some guy chatting up Holly. Later I found out his name was Sean. He looked as if he was pushing thirty, which made him a bit of an oddball. Most of the people on the ship were parents, grandparents, or kids. Technically, I guess Holly and I fell into the kids classification, except we were both legally adults.

I held back and watched the two of them. A couple minutes Alanya Masöz Escort later, a pretty blonde joined Sean. She slipped up next to Sean, wrapped an arm around his waist and gave him a tiny kiss on the cheek. That was when Holly saw me. She waved me over and introduced to me Sean and Lisa. I mumbled a “Hello,” unsure what I had missed. “So, how long have you two been married?” Lisa asked me.

“Oh, we’re not. . .” I started, making the correction we so often had to do.

“Married,” Holly quickly interjected, giving me a look I couldn’t decipher before grabbing my hand.

“Oh,” Sean said, looking at the pretty blonde next to him. “We just assumed. . .”

“Yeah, everyone does,” Holly laughed. “Does that change things?”

Lisa and Sean exchanged another look before the started laughing. “Actually, we’re not married either,” Lisa said, as if that explained something. “We just find that most people in the lifestyle prefer married couples.”

I felt more confused than before. What lifestyle? And why was Holly holding my hand?

“Well, if you’re still interested, you know where to find us,” Sean said. The two of them gave us a big smile and wandered off.

“What the fuck?” I asked, confused as hell and pulling my hand away from Holly’s.

“Tell me you think she’s cute.”

“Who?”

“Lisa!”

“Yeah, she’s cute as hell,” I admitted, glad to finally say something that made sense to me. Lisa was a tall, tight bodied blonde with stunning blue eyes and perky tits that kept attracting my attention.

“Would you do her?”

“What the fuck are you talking about?” I asked, lost again.

“God, sometimes you’re so fucking stupid!” she said before she stormed off. I caught up and followed her down narrow passageways, until we were back in our cabin.

“What the fuck is going on?”

“They don’t know we’re related,” she said, as if that explained anything. It didn’t. “And they are into the lifestyle?” I was still lost. “And they want to party with us?” I shook my head, as confused as ever until she spelled it out for me. Lisa and Sean were swingers and they wanted to swing with us.

“But we’re brother and sister,” I said, pointing out the flaw in her thinking.

“So what? We’re not going to have sex with each other. We’re going to swing, you know, swap partners. You get to fuck Lisa and I get to fuck Sean. We just have to pretend we’re a couple until we get down to business.”

“But, I’ll see you naked,” I protested, wondering why it didn’t matter to her. If we did this, I’d see her more than just naked.

“So?” she said. “If we get drunk enough, will it even matter?”

“I don’t know,” I said, unsure. Holly kept pushing and finally I agreed to go with her to the club.

During dinner with our parents, they allowed us to drink beer. “Why not? It’s legal,” Dad told Mom. “And it’s not as if they’re going to drive anywhere.” Dad cut us off after two each, helping us maintain the appearance of being sober. Truth was, we had been sipping beers most of the day. Mom and Dad tried talking us into some lame nightclub version of A Christmas Carol. Somehow, we dodged that bullet of mandatory family fun time and retreated back to our cabin. (Technically, cabins are referred to as “staterooms,” except ours felt too small to over glorify it.)

Once we reached the room, Holly pulled off her t-shirt and bra. “What the fuck?” I asked, started with the sudden nudity.

“Oh, grow up, bro. You’ve already seen them,” she said, wiggling out of her shorts, exposing her thong panties. Thankfully, she kept those on as she stepped into the bathroom area. I changed into a nice pair of shorts and a Polo shirt while I waited for her to do her face and hair. Twenty minutes later, she walked into the room. Holly had changed into a white sundress that showed off her glowing tan. The halter top showed off her ample cleavage, too. She had done her hair, put on make-up, and looked hot as hell.

She ran her eyes over me, clearly inspecting my choice of attire and decided, “You look good,” she said, running her eyes over me and smiling.

“You too,” I mumbled. It felt funny complimenting her. Holly and I had grown up with that typical love/hate relationship siblings feel. No one could make me laugh harder than her and no one could get underneath my skin faster. At fourteen months older than her, I seldom played the role of big brother. Instead, we felt more like twins. Seeing her dressed up so precisely made me realize neither one of us were kids anymore.

The ship had several bars and nightclubs. The one where we met up with with Lisa and Sean played thumping pop music. No way would our parents ever venture near it. Lots of gels for the lights had been replaced with red and green in honor of the Christmas spirit. As soon as we joined Lisa and Sean, a waiter arrived to take our drink orders. Sean ordered a round of shots and two pina coladas for us. The waiter never asked for our IDs. I wasn’t surprised. Alanya Öğrenci Escort Once I started wearing a two day growth of stubble instead of shaving, I never got carded and Holly’s big tits usually assured she got her way.

Lisa was a stunner with long, straight, yellow blonde hair that hung halfway down her back. She had full lips, a pretty smile and didn’t look more than a few years older than Holly or I. She wore a flowing skirt and a bikini top. Between the two was a long, flat expanse of belly that showed off her belly ring. Her blue eyes sparkled as brightly as her dazzling smile. She touched my arm a lot as we talked.

I slipped that I was onboard with my parents and Lisa thought that was cute. We never mentioned things like school or jobs. I only caught snippets of Sean and Holly’s conversation. Whatever he was saying to her, it made Holly giggle a lot.

I think Holly did a better job at selling us as a couple. She kept touching my arm or shoulder. Twice, she kissed me on the cheek. It felt funny having her act so friendly towards me. I caressed her hair a couple of times and tried to act romantic towards her, too. I guess we were doing pretty good because, if Sean and Lisa suspected anything, it didn’t show.

We danced as couples a few times and I felt as if I was at a wedding or something. It wasn’t until a long series of slow songs began that things felt weird. Lisa melted against Sean, clinging to him as they kissed and swayed. I wasn’t sure what to do, so I held her like I would hold a date, pressing her tightly against me as moved to the music.

“How’s it going with Lisa?” she asked.

“Good, I guess,” I said. “It’s weird with her boyfriend right there.”

“Trust me, she wants you, I can tell.”

“How?”

“She keeps checking out your ass,” Holly said, slipping her hands down my back and grabbing my ass. She held both cheeks, massaging them as she pressed against me from the front. “She’s doing it right now.”

“Fuck, Holly,” I said as I felt my body reacting to her intimate caress. I understood she was just trying to sell our lie to Sean and Lisa, but the rest of me didn’t care. My cock started getting hard.

“We should kiss,” she said as we swayed next to the other couple.

“Really?” I mumbled, unsure if I could do it. Holly didn’t give a chance to argue with her. Keeping one hand on my ass, she grabbed the back of my head with the other and pressed her lips against mine. Again, my body reacted on autopilot. I felt her tongue caressing my lips, opened my lips, and used my tongue, too. I closed my eyes, imagined it was Lisa inside my arms, and kissed her back.

I don’t know how long our first kiss lasted. Once I relaxed into it, I didn’t try to measure time. Holly’s hand remained on the back of my head and as long as she held us together, I kept kissing her. Though I knew I was kissing my sister, my cock didn’t care. The drinks, shots, and anticipation of fucking Lisa worked against me and I grew hard.

“Damn, bro,” she whispered, looking up at me with dewy eyes and a hungry grin. “Are you happy to see me or is that a Christmas tree in your pants?” She pressed against me, dry humping my cock.

“Think you can ease off that?” I asked.

“No,” she said, glancing to her left. My eyes followed hers. Next to us, Sean and Lisa were entangled in a kiss even more intimate than ours. Sean moved his hand between their bodies and slipped his hand over Lisa’s bikini top, cupping her breast while they kissed and swayed. I was stunned by their intimacy.

When the long set of songs ended, the four of us drifted back to our table to our drinks. Lisa stayed pressed against her boyfriend and Holly followed her lead, remaining next to me, too. While Sean ordered another round of shots, Lisa peeled herself away from him. She squeezed my bicep and asked, “Have you ever done anything like this?” Lisa asked.

“Swap?” I asked, hoping that’s what she meant. She nodded and I shook my head.

“But you like the idea?”

“I like you,” I said, giving her my best rakish smile.

“Mm, I can’t wait to have this,” Lisa purred, slipping her hand beneath the table and cupping my hard-on.

“How does it work?” I asked, struggling to maintain my control as this gorgeous woman caressed my junk just out of everyone’s view. “Do I take you back to my stateroom while Sean takes Holly to yours?”

“Oh no, we like to do it in the same room. That’s okay, isn’t it?”

“I guess,” I said, uncomfortable with idea of having sex in front Holly.

“Trust me, it’s fun being watched,” Lisa said, leaning in and kissing my lips. She nodded across the table where Sean was kissing Holly. “And it’s even more fun watching, isn’t it?”

I had a chance to kiss Lisa once more before Sean brought the evening to an unexpected end. “Okay you two,” he announced over the music. “One more shot and then we’re going to let you go back to your stateroom to take care of each other.”

“But aren’t we . . .?” Holly tried asking.

“Never on the first night,” Sean said, passing out the shots he had ordered with a wave of his hand. He raised his little glass. “To tomorrow!” We knocked back our shots, traded good-night kisses with our dates and that was it. Holly and I were left to stagger back to our tiny stateroom alone.

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Patty Carson and I got to know each other casually by having the same lunch schedule. We would join a few faculty members in the teacher’s lounge to get away from the lunchroom chaos and simply enjoy a brief period of conversing with other adults. Even then, we could all be pretty silly, and Patty and I realized we both had the same offbeat view of life. We shared a sense of humor that sometimes bordered on being shockingly sick. Her biting wit and intelligence attracted me first. The fact that she had sea blue eyes, a gorgeous mouth, and a body to die for were just icing on the cake.

Both of us married, we still flirted with each other and then later began chatting on the computer in the evenings and weekends. There was nothing for us to hide from the other teachers in our friendship and we were pretty open about how much fun we had kidding around with each other. I’m sure there was some gossip because that is what some teachers do as a hobby. Neither of us cared; we were having too much fun. Besides, we hadn’t done anything – yet.

One Friday night, I went to the high school football game without my wife. I had asked her to go with me, but she said she had absolutely no interest in sitting on hard wooden bleachers and listening to me talk about school with the other teachers. She had been a bit angry with me for some time for leaving an executive position with a large international company to follow my heart into a career that would make a difference in one or more lives.

Midway through the first quarter, I saw one of guidance counselors standing next to Patty, waving his arms at me. I went down the bleachers to say hello and noticed a huge grin on Patty’s face.

“Hi, Patty. How are you, Dave?”

“Our girl here has had a little bit of wine and needs someone to keep an eye on her,” Dave grinned. “I’ve got to go talk with a parent about her child. Would you mind babysitting for a little while?”

“Sure, Dave. I’ll be glad to watch her,” Alanya Fetiş Escort I laughed.

“Mike, honey, you are such a cutie-pie. Show me to our seats,” Patty said as she took my hand in hers. She was not slurring her words, but I could smell the wine on her breath and her eyes sparkled a little more than normal.

The September night was warm, so Patty was wearing a t-shirt and blue jeans which emphasized her well-rounded ass and muscular thighs. Her t-shirt was under a strain from her large breasts which she kept under control by wearing a special bra for women who were unusually busty.

As we made our way up the bleachers, Patty laughed and called out the names of teachers she spotted in the stands. She, too, was alone because her husband (I later learned) had no interest in her or her work. He had been very cold an aloof for several months and this was very difficult for someone as outgoing and gregarious as Patty.

When we sat down, Patty hooked her right arm around my left arm and I could feel the warmth and pressure of her right breast on my arm. Since I was already attracted to her physically and mentally, it didn’t take long for me to become sexually aroused as I tried to focus on the game. The scent of her perfume wafted into my nose and I fought the urge to turn to her and kiss her hungrily on those beautiful red lips. We shared a lot of laughs and meaningful eye contact during the first half, and I perceived a sexual hunger in her eyes as well.

“Have you got a key to the building, Mike? I have to go the bathroom, and I don’t want to use those nasty public toilets behind the stands. I really need to pee,” she giggled.

“Good idea. I’ve got to go myself.”

My mind began to race as I knew we would be alone in the building. I wondered if I could keep my hands off her.

We made our way to the school and to the restrooms. When we met back in the hallway, I impulsively asked if she’d Alanya Gecelik Escort like to see my classroom. I felt like a teenager who was hoping to steal a kiss on the first date.

“Come on. Show me your room,” she said as she grabbed my arm.

After listening to her compliments on how well I had decorated my room, I said reluctantly, “I guess we’d better get back before someone misses us.”

We both stood at my door and I turned out the lights. The lights from the hallway illuminated her face as she looked up at me. Without hesitation, I suddenly clutched her to me and kissed her fully on her mouth. Instead of pulling away, she pushed her body into mine and our mouths opened to explore each other with out tongues. He firm breasts were heaving against my chest and her pelvis was grinding into my growing erection. I grabbed her ass with my hands and pulled her body as close to me as I could. I ran my hands under her t-shirt, stoking the skin on her back. Then I ran my hands down into her jeans and gripped her naked buttocks. She gasped and put her face into my neck.

“God, I’ve wanted to do this for a long time, Patty.”

“Me too, Mike, me too.”

Her hands moved down to the button on my jeans and she skillfully loosened them so she could get her hands on my pulsing cock. I returned the favor and slide my middle finger into her already wet pussy. She groaned and bucked her hips against my hand. In the meantime, she continued to stroke my cock with her hand and rub the precum around the swollen head.

I pushed her jeans down to her ankles and she stepped out of them, spreading her legs slightly. I gently forced my finger a little deeper and curled it backwards against her g-spot, using my thumb to massage her sensitive clit. Her legs were quivering and her breathing was coming in ragged gasps. Her juices were running freely soaking my hand.

“Oh, god. Ohgodohgodohgodohgod.”

Her orgasm was breaking Alanya Genç Escort and she was up on her toes pushing herself while squeezing my cock at the same time. Her lusty excitement was bringing me to the edge of an orgasm myself but I wanted to delay it to see if I could come in her mouth or in her wet pussy. She was rubbing the head of my cock vigorously against her clit.

With her back against the wall, I raised her right leg, bent my legs to get under her, and she inserted the head of my cock into her dripping pussy.

“Fuck me, Mike. Fuck me hard. I want you inside me.”

I lunged upward and buried my shaft to the hilt. Now it was my turn to gasp.

“Oh, fuck, Patty. You are so fucking tight and wet.”

I pinned her to the wall and didn’t move for a full minute. Finally I began to stroke slowly in and out as we kissed deeply.

It had been a long time for both of us since we had enjoyed sex. The passion and urgency lifted us to a level of coupling that was almost brutal. Now, she was grunting with every thrust just as I was. We were definitely in the throes of animal lust. Then she began to do something that I had never experienced before.

“Oh….god….you…are…squeezing…my…cock…
with…your…pussy.”

“I want all your cum, Mike. Cum in me. I’m going to cum again, baby. Hurry.”

The tingling in my balls was near the bursting point. I was pile-driving her as hard as I could. Finally, I was there.

“Here it is, Patty. My whole load. Ahhhhhhhhhhhh.”

My hips lurched upward as my cock began to shoot stream after stream of hot cum into her. She was screaming my name as her own orgasm matched mine in timing and intensity.

“Fuck meeeeeeeeeeeeeeee,” she wailed as she clutched me desperately.

With my cock still buried in her love hole, the combined juices of her pussy and my semen, overflowed and eased out around my cock and down both of our legs.

“What did we just do, Mike?”

“Patty, I think we took our friendship to a whole new level. Don’t you agree this was the best faculty meeting you’ve every been to?”

With that, we both started to giggle.

“Okay, big boy. When is our next meeting?”

“Honey, this one isn’t adjourned yet,” I said with a smile.

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This is a new story. I hope you find it enjoyable. We’ll see whether or not there’s anything to continue, based on your thoughts.

Thanks for your time.

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“I’m so happy you’re here with me!” Pamela smiled, holding my hand tight as we walked down the hall. It was dead quiet, as you’d expect at this time of night.

Classes in this high school had ended hours ago, and the thousand or more students that usually filled these halls were now at home doing algebra homework, or out socializing with each other. That left the classrooms empty, and available for use.

Night school. I never thought I’d be going to night school, but here I was, and it wasn’t even my idea. It was Pam’s.

Well, sort of. Truthfully, she had signed up for this course herself. She hadn’t even tried to get me to come with her, but it seemed like a good way to get closer to her, so I offered to join her. We had only been on a few dates so far, and I had been taking it slow in an effort to make it seem like I wasn’t just interested in her body, which was pretty spectacular, I might add.

Pam was originally a friend of a friend of a friend. I first saw her at a party, over a year ago, and she caught my eye. Unfortunately, her boyfriend caught me eyeing her, and made a scene. I backed off, and she put him on a leash.

I had mentally put Pam in the file marked ‘Women I wish I had met under different circumstances’, when fate stepped in.

We bumped into each other just a few weeks ago in a mall.

“Am I safe to be this close to you? Or is the gorilla lurking nearby?” I asked, looking around for large shapes.

“You’re safe,” she giggled, touching my arm. “The gorilla is history. He was too controlling, so I released him back into the jungle.”

“Has he been replaced?” I smiled, suddenly feeling like I had a chance. My eyes struggled to stay on her eyes, those pretty, blue orbs that were sparkling at me as she spoke.

“He has not,” she shook her head, clearly hoping I’d take the next step. I took it.

“Then perhaps we could have dinner some night?” I ventured.

“That depends,” she giggled. “Does tonight count?”

That response surprised me a little. I was expecting a phone number at best, but she beat me to it by suggesting that we start immediately.

“Um, yes, I believe it does,” I laughed. “How does 7 sound?”

“Perfect. Where should I meet you?” she asked, exerting her control.

A few minutes of discussion led us to settle on a little Italian place in the vicinity, and she gave me a peck on the cheek before she left. I watched her butt as she walked away, until I lost her in the crowd, then smiled at the prospect of a date with the lovely Pamela.

***

Seven o’clock found me sitting at a table, looking out the window of the restaurant. A car went past, and the flash of blonde behind the wheel that caught my eye led me to believe she was here. A moment later, it was confirmed, and she breezed in through the door.

“Hi, André,” she smiled, as I stood to hug her.

If pressed to describe her attire, I suppose the phrase that would come to mind would be ‘casual chic’. The casual came from a pair of snug-fitting jeans that hugged her shapely legs and ass, while the chic was provided by a satin blouse, royal blue in colour. All that blue made her eyes pop, and the lustre of her hair was complemented by the shiny nature of her top, which was open a few buttons down, showing the beginnings of her cleavage. Pam wasn’t that big up top, but she also wasn’t small, and it all formed a nice, sexy package that was quite attractive.

So, we sat and talked, after placing our orders for dinner. The first point of any importance was made by Pam.

“André, I need to tell you something, just to avoid any misunderstanding between us. Is that okay?” She phrased it as a question, but I had a feeling it was more of a prerequisite.

“Of course,” I nodded, having little choice.

“I just don’t want any preconceptions to get in the way. I mean, I really like you…. That’s why I asked you out tonight, but that doesn’t mean I’m going to be easy,” she smiled. “I’ve done that in the past, and it hasn’t always worked out the way I wanted. So, let’s just get to know each other, and take it slow, okay? I’m tired of one-night-stands.”

I masked my disappointment with an understanding nod, and a smile.

“I’ve been looking for more, too,” I replied. “Slow is fine with me. We’ll just let nature take its course.”

Inside, I was resigning myself to an evening that wouldn’t end with her legs over my shoulders while I thrashed her pussy to orgasm. Still, she didn’t say ‘no’, just not tonight. I could be patient.

Relatively.

***

All of which led to us walking down this empty hallway. We approached a classroom, where quiet conversation wafted out into the silence, and read the paper sign on the door.

“Creative writing. This is it,” Pam said, and led me in.

There Alanya Esmer Escort were about ten other adults in the room, all of them here, like Pamela, because they were interested in the subject.

I was here because I was interested in Pam.

More specifically, I was interested in getting her naked, and into my bed, and this supposedly shared interest was a means to that end.

Don’t give me that look. I’m not a total scumbag. I was interested in her for more than just her body. I would welcome a long-term relationship with her, but I had more immediate needs, and was just trying to expedite them being met. So, when she told me she couldn’t go out on Wednesday nights because she was starting this course, I suggested that we could take it together. I figured it couldn’t hurt my chances.

Pam had been thrilled, and immediately signed me up to join her, using her phone. For the rest of that night, it was all she could talk about. After that date, we had made out like two hormonally supercharged teenagers, necking and pawing at each other like there was no tomorrow. I even got a good handful of her perky breasts, but that’s where the fun ended. She pushed away from me, and brought the festivities to a close.

“Oh, um, I think I should call it a night,” she panted, smoothing her clothes in place. “Sorry I let things get out of hand. I’ll see you on Wednesday.” She gave me a final peck on the lips, and left the car, disappearing into her apartment building.

I was left with blue balls, an uncomfortable erection, and no one to ease my pain.

So, before I picked her up tonight, and we headed for the school, I took preemptive action, rubbing one out to relax myself. Now, sitting in the classroom, I looked around at our fellow students.

Pam and I were the youngest, with both of us in our late twenties. Everyone else here appeared to be in their forties or fifties at least. No teacher yet, though.

“So, is this a self-study course, or is there a teacher coming tonight?” I asked Pam, who grinned back at me.

“Yes, there’s a teacher,” she giggled. “I’m sure she’ll be here any moment.”

As if on cue, I heard high heels echoing in the empty hallway, getting closer by the second. I suppose it was natural that a woman be teaching this course, and that all but two of the students…. me included, with my questionable motivation…. were women.

Probably some old battle axe, I thought, but it doesn’t really matter. I’m here to soften Pamela’s defenses, so the course and teacher are of secondary importance.

Having said that, however, the suspense was killing me. The hallway seemed to grow longer, slowing her arrival, until at last, the teacher whisked in.

“I might have to give myself detention!” she laughed, gliding to a stop behind her desk. “I’m terribly sorry for being late. My name is Ms. Brody, but since we’re all adults here, please call me Virginia.” She finished introducing herself, and dropped the load of books from her arms onto the desk with a thud.

I tried to keep from gawking at her. It wasn’t the first impression I was going for, but it was really difficult to keep my jaw from hitting the desktop.

Okay, I was wrong, I thought. No battle axe here. Yes, she’s older…. Probably in her late thirties, at least…. but hardly the wrinkled, old bag my imagination had conjured up. No, this woman would have been conjured by another part of me, altogether.

Tall.

Red hair.

Green eyes.

Curves.

Curves.

Curves.

Having made her entrance, Virginia Brody was slipping out of her blazer, a navy blue and pinstripe model that matched the knee length skirt she wore. Under the blazer, a crisp, white blouse strained to contain her breasts, which were full, and round, and very hard to ignore.

I did my best to be subtle. The first reason was that leering at a strange woman’s breasts was very bad manners.

The second reason was sitting next to me. Pam would probably not approve of my overt gaze any more than Virginia would.

We did the rounds of the classroom, introducing ourselves, but I really wasn’t paying that much attention. I was too busy casting surreptitious glances at Virginia. She had captured my fascination.

With everyone acquainted, Virginia gave us a brief idea of what we could hope to learn here. She paced the front of the room as she spoke, drawing my eyes to her legs, which appeared to be every bit as delicious as her chest. Sexy, black heels adorned her feet, and her calves were quite muscular and firm. As my gaze wandered back upward, I met her own sparkling green eyes, watching me, watching her.

“Okay, so this isn’t going to be an English class,” she smiled, gesturing with pointed fingers. “By that, I mean we won’t be concentrating on grammar or spelling, although those will be part of it. Grades don’t really mean anything, here, since this is a general interest course. You can’t really fail here, so just relax and have fun with it. Alanya Eve Gelen Escort I’ll be reading your assignments, and using a star system to track your results and progress. The main focus here is CREATIVE writing, so we’ll be focusing on storytelling and painting a picture through language.”

“I think we have an advantage in today’s day and age,” she continued. “If you go back to the era of Bronte and her contemporaries, you can understand why their work sometimes seems so heavy and the language so cumbersome. They had to be. Their readers couldn’t see what they saw, so they were forced to craft their stories that way.”

“Now, however, we live in the age of video and massive entertainment. Every reader can picture what the author is describing, because they’ve probably seen something similar in a movie or on TV. In fact, the pendulum has swung in the other direction. Today, it’s up to the author to weed out the distracting elements, and focus the reader on the important ones.”

I was watching her stride back and forth, formulating her words and casting occasional glances at us. I’m sure you can guess what was going through my mind. Every step caused a tiny, almost imperceptible jiggle in her breasts, but it was big enough for me to notice. Focus on the important bits, indeed, I smiled to myself.

“So, since I don’t know any of you, or how you write, I’d like to spend the rest of today’s class with you writing me a little sample of your work,” Virginia finished, turning to face the blackboard. She picked up a piece of chalk, and put a few words on the board. “The story itself is up to you, but you must include the following elements in it. I’d like them between 500 and 1000 words, which you should be able to manage before the end of today’s time, but I’ll give you another two days to get it ready. You can email it to me.”

Okay. Perhaps I hadn’t thought this one all the way through. Sure, Pam, why don’t I take the course with you? It’ll be fun. I somehow didn’t even consider that I’d have to actually participate in the class, and now I stared at the words she had written in clean cursive on the black surface.

Dog, or other pet.

Sunset.

Friendship.

Family.

Oh sure, I can just come up with something. No problem.

Glancing at Pam, I could see that she was having no such trouble, and was busy madly typing on her laptop. My tablet sat, power off, on my desk, mocking me with its empty black screen.

You’d better be an incredible fuck, I thought, casting another peek at Pam. I didn’t sign up for this shit only for the homework.

***

Week two of the course arrived, and I was no closer to scoring with Pam. We had been out a couple of times in the last week, but things never progressed beyond the make-out stage, and I was getting frustrated with trying not to get frustrated.

I had done my homework, and sent my story to Virginia on time, but I wasn’t anticipating much success. I hadn’t even thought about writing since high school, and even though it had been one of my favourite aspects of that time in school, I had plenty of rust to shake off.

Virginia was waiting for us when we arrived, saving herself from detention. She was looking every bit as good this week as last, sitting with her legs crossed. Her hair had a very sexy wave to it, causing the light to play across the varied angles and curls, producing a flaming effect of light and dark tones with brilliant highlights. She gave me a look and a wry smile when she saw us.

I was a little nervous when she gave us our grades, which were really more of opinions. The second part of our homework had been to read a particular story online, and observe how the author described the scene. That part had given me an idea of just how badly I had failed to do the same in my story.

“Okay class, I’ve had a look at all your stories,” she smiled, scanning the room. “As first efforts go, they weren’t too bad. Some had better plots than others, and some were much better at ‘painting the picture’, as I said last week. Now, for you two men,” she laughed, “I kind of set you up to fail. All the four points I gave you are difficult to work with if you don’t use your emotions, which is easier for us women. Still, you did okay.”

“André,” she smiled, turning to me, “you had a very interesting plot twist, but you didn’t ‘paint’ as well as, say, Pamela. Actually, I think a better description for yours would be ‘scribbling with crayons, and colouring outside the lines’.”

The class giggled, and Pam ruffled my hair, as I hung my head in mock shame.

“It’s okay. Everyone has to start somewhere,” Virginia laughed. “We’ll work on it.”

My attitude was not improved by the fact that Pam got the best marks and the most praise from Virginia. She was positively smug with satisfaction.

“Teacher’s pet!” I teased her. She responded by sticking out her tongue at me, and smiling happily.

***

“I have a present for you,” Pam smiled, handing Alanya Evi Olan Escort me a nicely wrapped box. “Don’t open it right now. Let’s go to dinner first, then you can open it.”

Minutes later, we were parked, and walking into the restaurant, with the package tucked under my arm. Pam let me pull out her chair for her, and I got a little peek down her top as she sat. No bra tonight. Perhaps things were looking up, sex wise.

We placed our orders for dinner, and Pam bounced in her chair excitedly, eager for me to open the gift.

“Open it! Open it!” she giggled, just in case I was unfamiliar with the timeless process of gift receiving.

“It’s not going to explode, is it?” I asked, pulling my hands away.

“No, silly. It’s just something I saw, and immediately thought of you. Something you might be able to use,” she smiled. “Trust me. Just open it.”

Her enthusiasm was infectious, and a little unnerving. I suppose there was no way to know, except to open it, so I tore at the paper. A flash of brilliant orange and contrasting green seemed somehow very familiar, and when I pulled the tear wider, I saw the all too well known name on the box.

A childhood memory.

Crayola.

Pam’s laughter echoed through the restaurant, and she put her hand to her mouth to muffle it slightly, but failed. She found her own joke very funny.

I chuckled politely, taking the shot with as much good humour as I could manage, at the moment. I didn’t find it quite as funny as she did, but I had to admit, it was inventive.

“See?” she giggled, pointing at the box. “64 colours! It will help with your writing!”

“Yeah, yeah, whatever,” I nodded. “You’re still the teacher’s pet.”

“Oh, poor baby,” she cooed, reaching across to stroke my cheek. “I’m just kidding. Let me make it up to you?”

“Not necessary,” I smiled. “It was a good joke.”

“Really? You’re sure?” she whispered. “I was really looking forward to apologizing. Tonight.” A wink confirmed the conclusion my libido had leapt to.

“Um, well, uh…. If you have your heart set on it, it would be rude for me to stop you,” I answered. “Would you like to start now?”

“I think you should eat first,” she smiled. “You’re going to need your energy.”

***

“Ok-ay,” I panted. “You…. are….for-giv-en.” I flopped on my back, and wiped away the drops of sweat that had trickled into my eyes. When I turned to look at Pam, I saw her lovely, naked body, glistening with a similar sheen of perspiration. Her chest was heaving as she caught her breath, and she smiled.

“Well, I’d hate to think I apologized for nothing,” she giggled, rolling on her side. She rubbed one foot along the other leg playfully. Her nipples were pointy, and quite excited.

“I gotta admit,” I laughed, “the crayons were funny. If the joke hadn’t been on me, I would have pissed myself.”

“Well, after Virginia used those words to describe your writing, then I just stumbled across the crayons…. I just had to get them,” Pam smiled. “Thanks for being a good sport.”

“Thanks for finally sleeping with me,” I replied.

I think if I had left it at that, everything might have been okay, but the blood that had left my brain for my cock hadn’t yet returned. My mouth runneth over.

“I mean, that’s the only reason I signed up for the course, anyway.”

I was looking at the ceiling, still breathing heavily, and it took a few seconds for me to realize that she wasn’t laughing. In fact, the room was deathly silent. I could feel her glare before I even turned my head.

“WHAT?!” she snapped.

Oh, shit. Is it too late to take that back?

I did finally turn to face her. Her fury was obvious, and I cringed, closing my eyes.

“You pig! You unbelievable, fucking pig! Here I thought you might be different, and actually, be someone I liked,” she spat, “but you? You’re despicable! You joined the class, just to get me into bed?! GET OUT! RIGHT NOW! GET OUT OF MY BED, AND OUT OF MY LIFE! AND GIMME MY FUCKING CRAYONS BACK! YOU DON’T DESERVE THEM, YOU PIECE OF SHIT!”

All things considered, I think she let me off light.

***

The following Wednesday, I had a brainstorm of sorts. I would show Pam that I was worthy of a second chance. I would dispel the notion that I was solely interested in her for sex, by showing up at class even after we had already slept together.

Not my best plan, but it was all I had right now. I didn’t even think she might not be happy to see me.

She wasn’t.

I walked in, and she looked up from her desk. At first startled, then confused, she finally settled on angry as her emotion of choice. She stood, shooting daggers at me with her eyes, before speaking.

“What the fuck are you doing here?” she snarled. “We both know you got what you really wanted. You don’t need to be here. Get lost.”

I hadn’t replied yet, when I heard a voice behind me. It was Virginia.

“Is there a problem?” she asked.

“Um, no,” I said softly. “I’ll just sit over here.” Pam sat down, in her spot to the far side of the classroom, and I took an empty desk on the entrance side.

“Okay. How appropriate that we should have a little drama to start, as that’s today’s topic,” Virginia laughed. Everyone else did too, except for Pam and myself.

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Expectations Ch. 03

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Babes

This very short story is the offshoot of a story in the Interracial Category, Expectations. This story is not interracial in nature, however to get a sense of who these characters are, you may want to read the other story first.

*

The sounds of Ewan and Aisha making love woke Erica and she glanced at the clock.

She picked up her cell phone and dialed a familiar number.

“Hello”

“Your lovely bride asleep yet?”

“Yes”

“Room 314.”

“Erica, I can’t just leave it’s my-” the phone line went dead and Brian slid out of bed, anticipation making him hard and heavy.

Grabbing a change of clothes, he went into the living room, leaving a note for Marnie, “Taking a quick run out to mom’s house, the alarm company called, be back soon.”

Brian took the elevator down to the third floor, grabbed the passkey from under the floor mat and entered the room. Sitting in darkness, he contemplated what he was doing, what he was risking by meeting her here.

15 minutes later Erica entered the hotel room. She walked in to find him attired simply: Wearing nothing but the c-ring that she’d sent him as a personal Alanya Anal Escort wedding gift. She dropped her bag at the side of the bed and started shedding her clothes, the only attire she kept on was her harness and the long thin dildo that she attached to it.

Wordlessly, she walked over to Brian and leaned down to kiss his mouth. She held the shaft of her “cock” in her hand and guided Brian’s mouth to it. Without a second thought, he began tonguing the head, sliding the shaft into his mouth and then back out.

She smiled to herself, thinking how far he’d come since their first time together. She recognized that she allowed him to express his deeper, darker desires, while still presenting a picture perfect relationship to the rest of the world and she was content in her role as his occasional mistress.

Brian began taking the dildo into his throat and cast his eyes up to look at Erica. She was pleased with him; he could see it in her eyes. It was a feeling he didn’t get when fucking Marnie. She wanted plain, vanilla, boring sex and Brian couldn’t even get her to go down on him, much less play with toys.

Moving Alanya Çıtır Escort away from his mouth, Erica again held the shaft and this time tapped it against his jaw, dragging the head across his lips. She looked down to see that he was fully erect, his balls held securely by the leather cockring he was wearing. It was her wedding present to him.

Taking his hand, she led him to the bed, gently kissing his lips before ordering him to turn around and position himself on his hands and knees.

Brian did as told, making sure that he was positioned just at the edge of the bed. Erica ran her hands down his back, making sure that she dipped her fingers into the crevice of his cheeks before reaching into her bag and pulling out lubricant. She used her fingers to liberally apply lubricant to his bottom before doing the same to the cock. Moving between his legs, she placed the cock between his cheeks, pleased to see him move back to cradle it there. Stroking the tip up and down, she began to insert it into him. As always she let him set the pace. Slowly moving just the tip in and out initially, until he indicated Alanya Elit Escort he was ready for more. Holding onto his hips, she began increasing her depth, until she was more than halfway in. Standing still she watched as he rocked himself back and forth, taking more and more. The curtains were wide open, giving anyone in the suite of rooms across the way, a perfect view of their activities.

Brian’s ck was leaking fluid and he reached down and wrapped his hands around it and started stroking.

Erica changed her angle of entry and began hitting his sweet spot, the one that made him clench his cheeks and groan uncontrollably. He pulled on his cock until he was sure that he would explode and gave Erica the signal. She pulled out of him and took his place on the bed.

Spreading her legs with his knee, he reached down and transferred some of her juices to his shaft ,before nudging into her ass. There was no preliminary gentleness given her, he immediately sunk all the way in, holding still for a moment as he took in the view of her upturned ass. Pulling out he rammed back in, over and over, grasping her hips to pull her to meet his thrusts.

She mewled like a kitten and urged him on. They came in a wild explosion, grinding together furiously.

Brian pulled out of her and sat on the bed, “Why do we keep doing this to each other?” he asked.

She turned around to face him, “Because no one else will do it for us.”

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My Sister Made Me Ch. 11

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Beautiful

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My Sister Made Me

Chapter 11

Dane

Dane opened his eyes, not really sure where he was for a few seconds. Then, he remembered staying over at his brother’s place and the fun they’d had the night before. Incredibly, he’d slept the entire night through, waking up after the sun came up. With a yawn, he blearily checked the time and saw that it was after ten.

Turning, he saw Alex in the same place that she’d been the night before, almost exactly in the last position he remembered her in. She was turned over on her right shoulder, facing toward him. Behind her, Danny was facing Sally, who was facing the wall on the other side.

He smirked, wondering if no one had fooled around at all the night before and briefly musing about the lost opportunity. Yawning, he quietly slid out of bed and looked down, smirking at his nudity. Parched, he silently went to the kitchen and got a bottle of water, then tiptoed back to the bedroom. Coming around, he set the bottle down and smiled, seeing his sister’s pristine nude body as she slept.

The first thing he noticed was that her skin was pale, but not pasty. It was smooth, and soft looking. It made her look alluring and sexy just laying there.

Her hair was messed up after having been slept on while damp, he assumed, but she was still incredibly sexy. It was pulled back behind her, half-draped over Danny’s head.

Her voluptuous breasts, something he’d not really ever considered as desirable before the times in the shower, were ripe and full. He knew that when she got older, they’d probably sag a little more, but for now, they were incredibly perky and sexy as fuck.

Feeling himself starting to get aroused, he shook his head at his own perverseness and lifted the covers to slide in next to her again. She adorably mumbled something in her sleep as he got situated, then turned, sliding over onto his chest and exhaling deeply. A few seconds passed as she started to breathe rhythmically again.

Smiling, he held still and quiet, only moving when he had to adjust a little bit. Her right arm was shoved down beneath her body, and he could feel her warm hand down at the small of his back. Her other was clutching at his chest, and he placed his own over it.

For awhile, he simply lay there and enjoyed the feeling of her incredibly soft and sexy form against his, enjoying the way she always seemed to be warm and how it was flowing into him after being out in the cool air of his brother’s apartment. Smiling, he closed his eyes and kissed her on the top of her head, sleep coming quickly again.

A few hours later, something woke him up and he glanced at the clock again. It was a little after noon. Alex wasn’t near him anymore, and he wondered how she’d gotten out of bed without waking him, but in truth, need he’d been exhausted.

“God, just fuck me already,” a voice behind him whispered quietly. He raised an eyebrow, recognizing Sally, and turned over.

Danny was laying down between her legs, looking up and watching as she squirmed due to his oral attention at her pussy.

“Hussy,” Dane said, smirking at her.

“Sorry to wake you baby,” she said. “Your brother woke up all hard, but insisted on eating my pussy instead.”

Dane chuckled. “Did he?”

She nodded. “He won’t fuck me yet though,” she said, looking back down and moaning softly. “God, that’s good.”

“Well, it sounds like you’re enjoying what he’s doing right now,” he said.

“Oh, fuck,” Sally replied, reaching over and squeezing his arm. “Is it okay that I want him to fuck me?” she asked, not looking over.

Dane chuckled. “Like that night we were all shit-faced?” he asked, grinning.

Sally smiled. “I just wish I could have remembered it,” she said. “Do you remember fucking me?” she asked, looking down at Danny as he ate her out.

“Uhhunh,” he muttered, not stopping.

She frowned, smacking him in the head, causing him to look up and grin.

“Well shit I remember it was good, but I just don’t remember most of the night,” he said. “I didn’t mean any offense.”

She rolled her eyes, looking over at Dane, then sighed at Danny and reached for him. “Get up here and Alanya Grup Escort fuck me, and I’ll remind you how good my pussy is,” she said, spreading her legs wide.

Danny smiled. “God, Hannah is gonna be sad she wasn’t here for this,” he said.

Dane grinned. He definitely remembered fucking Hannah, at least partly. Her pussy was nice and tight, and her tits were incredible. Sally definitely had nice ones, but Hannah’s were ungodly huge and fun to play with. His brother was definitely lucky in that respect.

“Yeah, she would have been a nice addition,” he said, grinning.

Sally smirked, still mostly focused on getting Danny to cooperate and stop teasing her.

“Man,” Danny said, grinning over at Dane, “do you think she’ll be mad at me for not inviting her? Maybe we should wait.”

Dane chuckled, seeing Sally growing more impatient.

Danny turned and smiled widely. She rolled her eyes. “Just get that big dick inside me already,” she said.

Danny laughed, then leaned over and started to kiss her. Dane watched as she wrapped her arms and legs around his brother, and then smiled as the two started to fuck. His girlfriend’s moans of pleasure quickly filled the room as he lay on the bed, watching and feeling a little out of sorts.

If this had been anyone else, he realized, then it would probably be devastating for him and his girlfriend. He wasn’t sure that he’d be able to share her. Danny was… well, Danny. He was family.

Still, he didn’t really know if he would get jealous or not. He smiled, turning to watch his girlfriend getting fucked, realizing how exciting it was to watch something like that happening. As he looked at her and Danny, he saw how flushed her face got when she was aroused. Listening to the banter of the two was amusing, as well.

“Tell me how good my pussy feels,” she said.

“So fuckin’ good,” Danny replied. “Tightest fuckin’ pussy,” he added. “Gonna fuckin’ fill you up, slut.”

“God damn you, fuck me, Danny, you bastard,” she begged.

It wasn’t like he and Sally weren’t vocal, but it seemed like there was something extra kinky to her about fucking Danny, besides the obvious. She seemed to be much more vocal now, and last night, in fact. It was like she was able to be a little bit more adventurous.

“Fuck my dirty little pussy,” she begged. “Fuck me hard, baby.”

“Goddamn your pussy feels so good,” he said. “I’m gonna fill you up.”

Dane smirked, trying not to laugh. Bedroom talk was ridiculous when you listened to it and listening to his brother and his girlfriend go at it was like listening to a badly written porno.

“Harder you son of a bitch,” she said, her voice louder. “Put your hand on my throat.”

Dane raised a eyebrow, mildly concerned as Danny was already practically slamming down into her. He smirked, watching as his girlfriend clutched at his little brother as if he were trying to get away. Her feet were bouncing adorably, wrapped around his back and being nudged out of the way with each thrust. Her dirty talk slowly faded, and she began to whimper and moan louder than before, her orgasm obviously approaching.

Doing as he was told, Danny reached down and placed his hand on her throat, then raised an eyebrow at Dane for half a second, causing him to smirk. He knew his brother didn’t want to hurt her. This was definitely something new.

“Fucking take me,” she moaned. “Force big fuckin’ dick in me.”

Dane smiled, sensing that she was playing a fantasy out in her head, something she couldn’t normally do with him.

“Must be her rape fantasy,” he figured.

He wasn’t 100% sure, though, and knew that she’d be fighting back more if that were the case. Still, she might be testing the waters for a future encounter if she could convince Danny of it.

As he watched, Dane heard the front door open, and wondered who it would be. Whoever it was went to the kitchen and set something down. As Sally’s moans and cries of pleasure got louder, Dane was forced to split his time watching her and looking over at the door.

“Harder,” she gurgled, and Dane looked over to see Danny pushing hard down on her throat, her face red as he slammed down into her, his chest grunting with effort as he squeezed her throat.

Raising his eyebrows, Dane was prepared to intervene if he saw her go limp, but Danny seemed to know just when to let go. Relaxing his grip, blood rushed back to her head and her orgasm slammed into her, Danny’s cock still hammering away. Unintelligible cries of pleasure and words fell from her mouth as she went stiff, one arm out straight, the other clutching at Danny’s butt. She shook her head as her eyes rolled back, her body taut.

Dane smiled, impressed that his little brother had apparently put his girlfriend into a coma.

“Guh!” Sally cried out a single time, groaning and reaching down, furiously scrubbing two fingers across her pussy as Danny withdrew and sat back a bit, looking down at her in amusement. Breathing in short bursts, she was red-faced again as she whimpered and Alanya İranlı Escort rubbed her clit, her orgasm obviously incredibly powerful. Finally, with a final cry of pleasure, she slowed her hand for a second, and Dane heard and saw her squirt, punctuating the spray of fluid with a sharp cry of pleasure. Another few furious flicks, and she cried out again, her back arching as she sprayed another time. A final, last gasp and she squirted a little more, collapsing into bed as Danny looked on in surprise, his lower half covered in her girl-cum.

Smiling, he reached up and patted his brother on the back. “Man, she enjoyed the fuck out of that,” he said. “Good job.”

Danny looked over, smiling and laughing. “Goddamn, how often does she do that?”

Dane chuckled. “It’s really rare, but that’s the most it’s ever been.”

“Holy shit!” he said, laughing. “Man, I’m sorry.”

Dane brushed it off, waving his hand dismissively. “I’m good with it. You’re my brother. Just remember that I’m gonna be paying Hannah back the first chance I get.”

Danny laughed. “Good,” he said. “She’s gonna love it,” he said, grinning.

Sally was still on another plane of existence, her back arched almost painfully and her eyes glazed over and not focusing on anything.

“She’s going to be like that for a little bit,” Dane said. “You can pretty much do whatever you want to her right now though,” he said. “Go and fuck her mouth, fuck her ass,” he said. “She’s very agreeable to anything. It’s odd. She says she remembers everything afterward, but it’s like, all she wants to do is say yes to whatever is happening around her after she cums that hard.”

Danny smiled, but didn’t move. Behind him, the mystery guest revealed themselves.

“Hey guys,” Alex said, coming in and smiling as she saw the spent form of Sally on the bed. “Good lord y’all, what did you do to her?”

“Danny gave her some of that good dick,” Dane said, causing her to grin.

She smiled, holding up a bag of food and a couple of fountain drinks. Turning, she set the fountain drinks on the floor by the bed and knelt. Holding the bag in her hands, she reached in and pulled out a couple of hamburgers and fries, then set the bag over out of the way.

“That’s fuckin’ awesome,” Danny said, smiling and starting to reach over.

Alex smirked, but slapped his hand away. Giggling, she wiggled her finger and ordered him to turn around on the bed. Looking over, she smiled at Dane and nodded down in front of her.

He smiled, wondering what she was up to.

Unwrapping part of the hamburger, she lifted it up and let Danny take a bite, then set it in her lap. Reaching for another burger, she unwrapped it and waited for Dane to get down in front of her, sitting on the bed. Raising it up, she smiled, offering him some and letting him take a bite.

Not realizing how damn hungry he’d been, he smiled and nodded as the delicious food hit his taste buds.

“Fuck that’s good,” Danny said, sighing.

Alex smiled, reaching for some fries and offering them to him. Danny accepted them happily, devouring them as Alex’s fingers dipped into his mouth a little.

Giggling, she shook her head and sucked the salt off her finger that he’d missed. Turning, she gave Dane some fries, then offered him a bite of his burger. As the two brothers sat and let their little sister feed them, Sally had finally begun to recover, and rolled over in bed, sliding to the floor. She disappeared below the level of the matress for a minute as she fought to recover and regain her ability to walk.

Giggling, Alex moved from sitting on her feet and knees, to move up to her knees alone, both hamburgers still in her hand.

“So why are you feeding us?” Dane asked, finally curious enough to break the silence.

Alex smiled, shrugging. Leaning over, she wrapped her lips around the head of his cock, causing him to gasp quietly in pleasure and surprise. Sliding her lips down, she brought them back up his shaft, then leaned over and did the same to Danny. A few strokes there, and she leaned back over to Dane to slide her lips up and down his shaft again a few times.

Then straightening up again, she offered Dane another bite, followed by Danny. Smiling, she set the burgers on the bed, and brought the soft drinks up to their mouths, letting them quench their thirst. Waiting until each brother had had their fill and nodded at her, she set them back down and then picked up the burgers again.

“I’m betting you’ve never had a blowjob while a girl fed you a hamburger,” she said.

Dane laughed, shaking his head. “No, I haven’t,” he answered.

Danny was taking another bite as she giggled, offering burger to Dane and then lowering her face to Danny’s lap.

“Heck no, but this is fuckin’ awesome,” the younger brother answered.

Alex giggled, sucking audibly on Danny’s cock. Turning, she offered Dane another bite, then slid her lips down his shaft.

“Fuck, this is the life,” Dane said, leaning back on his palms. His little sister offered him Alanya Manken Escort the last little bit of hamburger, and then turned, giving Danny his, then grabbed the fries and handed them the bags, followed by their drinks.

“It’s just my way of thanking you,” she said, smiling and leaning forward. “I know it was weird for you two last night, so I appreciate it.” Her hand free, she was able to stroke off one brother while she was sucking on the other’s cock.

Sally had finally regained enough of her body functions to stand and stagger to the shower. Alex looking up, offered to help if she needed it.

“No, I’m good,” Sally said, shivering and giggling all at once. “Fuck that was good.” Pausing briefly, she blew Dane and Danny both a kiss and went to the bathroom. A few seconds later, Dane heard bathwater running and knew she was going to be in there awhile.

Alex had gone back to sucking his cock and stroking off their brother, then switching back and forth. After several minutes of very pleasurable oral sex, his little sister sat back and looked up at the two of them.

“Y’all wanna fuck?” she asked, smiling sweetly and looking up at them, as if that was a normal thing for a little sister to ask.

“Who are you asking?” Danny asked, looking over at his brother. Dane shrugged.

“Both of you,” she said, smiling widely.

Danny didn’t immediately catch her meaning, but Dane did.

“Are you prepared for that?” he asked.

“I woke up a little after you got up to get a drink,” she said, smiling. He chuckled, realizing that she’d been awake that long. “I went and… cleaned myself,” she said.

He nodded appreciatively.

“Oh, damn,” Danny said, his smile growing.

She grinned, standing and stripping down as both brothers watched, reaching for her as she pulled off her panties and pulling her into bed with them.

Setting their drinks down, both of them moved around to the head of the bed and got in. Alex was already sliding beneath the sheets. Flat on her back, she looked from one to the other.

“How comfortable are you two with incidental touching?” she asked, grinning widely.

Dane winced, and shrugged, looking over at Danny.

“You mean if our dicks touch?” Danny asked?

She nodded. “I’m not asking you to jerk each other off or anything. I just want to try a few things.”

Dane chuckled. “Are you always this adventurous?”

Alex shrugged. “How often do I get the chance to be with two guys that have dicks as big as yours?” she asked. “Even Wade isn’t that big.”

Danny’s eyes grew wider as he grasped that Alex and Toni had both fucked Wade.

Dane smirked. “Yeah, little brother; there’s a lot you don’t know about the twins.”

“Yeah, I’m getting that,” he said. “So, what are you wanting us to do?” he asked. “I mean, I guess I’m okay with a little touching since it’s my brother.”

Dane chuckled. “He’s got a point.”

Alex giggled. “Well, I want both of you inside me,” she said. “I’d say let’s start with one in my ass and one in my pussy, but then the one in my ass would have to go clean himself when you switch. I don’t want an infection.”

Dane wasn’t clear on what she wanted yet, so he asked her point blank, “What hole do you want what dick in?”

She giggled. “Well, I want you both in my pussy, and then I want one in my pussy and one in my ass. I figured that if it hurts too much in my butt, it’s with you guys and we can laugh about it.”

Dane sighed, not thrilled about having his dick inside something his brother was going to be in at the same time. Still, he loved Alex dearly, and would do it if she really wanted him to.

Danny sighed. “Really?” he asked. “Both in your pussy at once?”

Alex giggled and nodded. “If you can’t, you can’t. I’ll have to find someone else.”

Turning, his little brother looked at him and sighed. “No homo?” he asked.

Dane smirked. “No homo.”

Alex grinning, immediately turning and facing Dane.

The physics of the situation were a little confusing, and he quickly realized that he was going to be touching a lot of his brother’s legs. The hair was disconcerting as the two of them got spooned up close together, their incredibly gorgeous and sexy sister between them.

She leaned in, kissing Dane and affectionately stroking his chest. Reaching down, she pulled his cock into her pussy quickly, gently riding against him as he thrust.

“You tell me when you’re ready to go,” she said, looking back over her shoulder.

Danny nodded, then said, “I think I’m as good as it’s getting.”

She smiled. “I love you both so much,” she said. “Thank you for doing this. If it’s too weird when we start, we can stop, okay?”

They both nodded.

“God,” Danny said, sighing and causing Alex to giggle.

She reached back, her hand going to pull him up against her and smiled at Dane.

There wasn’t a homosexual bone in Dane’s body, he was positive. He knew when another man was attractive, but he never saw a dick and thought, “Yeah, that’s alright by me. That’s just fine.”

When his brother got close enough for their balls to touch, he had to stop himself from recoiling. “This is for Alex, this is for Alex,” he thought. He felt Danny pushing inside then, and heard his brother groaning in dismay. It was a very weird sensation, feeling another dick against his.

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Brett Bixbie is a 55 year old man, widowed for seven years and lives alone in a trailer at the back of his gas station located along the deserted Wackaroo Highway that leads to a big desert. His buddies call him BB for short.

In or out of his marriage, BB never had an affair with any woman. Not that he was so faithful to his wife, who after marriage had given him fewer and fewer sex until it faded into obscurity, but Flingel Bunt, this place where he lives has more Kangaroos than the living souls settled in.

If ever he sees a beautiful woman, it’s either she is a tourist, married and travelling with her husband and children or someone attached to a hippie boyfriend out for some adventure in this land that is called ‘The Lonely Continent’ or popularly called ‘The Land Down Under’ which is Australia.

Here BB cried out of loneliness but he endured. His entertainment has been his radio, and TV, which can show only a few channels. His companions though who give him happiness are his two golden retrievers. His close relatives tend to his sheep in his little farm in Wilming, a far distance away. The income he gets from his farm is what sustains the college education of his only son Tom, who studies in Sydney and whom he sees only once a year.

When BB reached the age of 50, he stumbled upon a copy of Men’s Fitness Magazine, which he raved about and began subscribing to it. For five years he followed what the magazine preaches about weight training and all those fitness jazz that now at 55, he had transformed himself from a blubbery hick to a bronze, eye-popping muscled man. Now he looked so much better than when he was 45. Long gone were his bearded face, beer gut, and slouchy demeanor.

One hot summer day, a 4 year old dusty blue Isuzu Amigo driven by a lone woman pulled over his gas station. “Wow!” was the word that blew out from BB’s mouth the moment she stepped out of the car.

She was a stunningly pretty woman dressed in a midrib cotton top with jiggling tits and nipples pushing against the light fabric. Obviously she wore no bra. Over her mean leather cowboy boots was a billowing skirt with tiny prints. Her aviator sunglasses were as blue as her car and her long brown tresses were swept up in a ponytail, well-groomed in the front and totally undone in the back—a combination of sleekness and sloppiness but it looks supersexy.

“Good morning Miss!”

“Hi! Full tank please and could you please give a little check on my vehicle here ‘cos I hear funny noises underneath,” she said.

“Sure,” BB said glancing furtively at her assets. His bronze body was exhibited by white tank top with deep scoop neck that shows his well-carved chest. Beylikdüzü Grup Escort He could easily be a candidate to appear on the cover of Men’s Fitness’ Prime, the magazine that cater for the men aged 40 and above.

The pretty woman glanced at his tight butt underneath the well-worn Levi’s jeans as he plunged the nozzle into the gas chamber. Cute. After completing the task he gathered some tools and the roller that he uses when he checks under the vehicle. She moved closer as his body rolled in and she could see the outline of his he-man cock bulging on the inner side of his jeans. He reminded her of Richard Gere because of his white hair and a fleeting resemblance to Jack Scalia. Then she excused herself to go to the john.

After about 5 minutes, BB emerged. “Just some loose parts and I’ve fixed them,” he said as she stood watching him.

As he was about to rise up, the wind blew her skirt up giving a quick flash of her shapely legs and a bit of her white skimpy panties. Immediately his two golden retrievers walked up to her and sniffed her crotch.

“Hey, guys cut that out!” he yelled.

She giggled. “Cute dogs!” she exclaimed tapping their heads without fear

“Where you heading?” he said squinting and cocking his head to her probable destination.

“East,” she answered.

“Hot, isn’t it?”

“Yeah, want some cold water?” He offered.

“Oh yeah, thanks.”

He cleaned his hands under the tap water and strolled inside his little office and got two cold bottled water. He came out with two bottles and twisted the cap to open one for her and they took a swig.

“Seldom one comes here that is as beautiful as you. You’re very beautiful.”

“Thanks.” she said her eyes rolling appreciatively.

“You stay here all the time?” she asked.

“24 hours a day. I live here.”

“It must be lonely out here.”

“With my two dogs, I get along fine here.”

“Are you married?”

“Yeah, was. I’ve been widowed for seven years.”

“That’s sad.” Her eyes stared with compassion when she raised her sunglasses over her head.

BB was leaning on the side of her car and she went near by his side. She leaned her back also on the car.

Suddenly her compassion was turned into lust as she thought that this man must be so deprived of sex. Her hand touched his biceps, squeezed it lightly then it traveled across his chest, slipping into the neck of his tank top and pausing to brush his nipples with her fingertips.

“You’re sexy” she remarked.

“That’s for me to say to you!”

He placed his palm on her exploring hand, and without warning his other hand Beylikdüzü İranlı Escort snaked around the back of her waist and dipped her down like in a dance. His head reached down on her and kissed her lips. He never realized how hungry he was for a woman. He kissed her greedily and she responded passionately.

Next thing he knew, his hand was grabbing her ass then entering beneath the hem of her skirt at the back, crawling up along her warm thigh, reaching up to the sides of her underwear until he was cupping her soft mound feeling its wetness between her legs. Instinctively his fingers were pushing her underwear down. Then he knelt in front of her and she held her skirt up and he pulled down her panties but only to as far as above her boots. He was excited to see at once his cosmic or deserving gift. And so he gazed adoringly at her bare pussy, crowned triangularly by silky honey brown pubic hair glistening under the noon day sun and barely shielding the cleft.

BB could hear his heart pounding. He nuzzled his nose at the silky down of her curly nest swirling over the soft twin lips and filling his nostrils with her natural perfume. Finally he flicked his tongue through the cleft, tasting a little bit of saltiness. Nevertheless, he enjoyed the taste and feasted over it with raw hunger. It’s a cunt with a special scent—young, succulent, healthy and pampered.

His dogs aped him and started licking in that direction while he was yanking off her panties from her boots. He shooed his excited dogs away and as soon as she was free of her panties, she perched herself on the side of the hood, hiked up her legs, and spread them for him to continue his oral inclination. She was grabbing his head and hair as he burrowed himself to her cunt like a beaver, chewing her lips and flicking at her clitoris just as he had learned from reading Men’s Fitness.

“I never had so much sex licking in my life?” he said with enough time to see how pleasured she was.

Then he pushed his long tongue right up inside her cunt hole wriggling and probing with innocent fun, as he never had the chance of doing this to his late wife – a thin waif of a woman who always insisted that they only make love in the dark.. She moaned with her head tilting back.

“Ooh!…ooh!…ooh! I’m coming!…Yeah!…Awwwww!…shit!” She shook and came and a juicy substance ejaculated from her– drenching his nose, lips, and chin.

“Oh, that was intense!” Her eyes were dreamy.

He picked up her panties and wiped the cunt juice on his face.

Finally she reached toward his bulging crotch and noticed at once a patch of wetness below the crotch of his faded Beylikdüzü Manken Escort blue jeans. He undid the metal button and she eased down the zipper and when the fly was opened, she took out his caramel colored cock and it was like 8 inches of throbbing meat where at the end of it dangles a strand of pre-come fluid. She slid down from the topside of the Isuzu and squatted on the ground in front of him and meditated for a minute at his straight uncircumcised cock which looked like it was carved from wood. She rolled the foreskin back and forth over the head of his cock a few times. Then she dragged it backward as hard as she could, so the head of his cock bulged out totally bare. Slowly, she pulled it forward again, and then nipped and nibbled it with her teeth. She bit it—not too hard—and stretched the skin backward as far as it would go. Then she ran her tongue tip all around, in between his foreskin and the head of his cock.

“I like pre-cum,” she said teasingly flitting her tongue on the peehole. Even in his cool demeanor, BB couldn’t conceal his excitement.

She smeared his cock from side to side across her lips while staring right into his eyes daringly. Judging by the look on his face, he was in seventh heaven, or even eight heaven. She licked his cock all around, and then she took it into her mouth, as deep as she could, turning her head sideways so that he could see how it made her cheek bulge out. BB could feel his cock’s foreskin unfolded deep in her throat. He never felt like this before in his life and he groaned deeply.

“Let me fuck you before I burst here and now!” She stood up and bent over on her elbows on the hood of the Isuzu. She arched her butt and perched one foot on the bumper.

BB lifted her skirt above her hips and spread her butt cheeks. Then he slid his cock through her backdoor pussy. It was slippery, soft, and warm. Soon he was thrusting like a beast that she felt that all of her insides were being pushed by his huge cock. After several thrusts, she called him to change position. She turned over to him, raised her leg on top of the hood and then made him enter her frontally so she could see how his cock slide in and out of her. Bixbie, silent and sweaty entered her anew. This way both of them could see how their sex mingled erotically. His cock looked like a fat red rosebud with petals clinging around it, and the petals were the lips of her cunt as he slides in and out of her. She kissed him and after that he exploded, flooding her cunt with his sperm. When he pulled it out, her cunt was brimming with his sperm and her cunt juice streaming all over her bottom and he massaged the head of his cock over her clitoris until she climaxed again.

When they were through BB asked her name.

“I’m Naomi. Naomi Waltz.”

“What’s yours?”

“Brett Bixbie.”

She pressed her head sideways on his chest and he embraced her lovingly.

BB didn’t know that Naomi Waltz is an Australian actress now making a big name in Hollywood.

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