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“Mark this date ladies and gentleman, Wednesday, January the fifteenth, nineteen seventy five. It’s the day the modern family dies.” The entire nation watched as the staunchly conservative republican president signed the most controversial bill into U.S. law. They watched his face turn up in disgust with each stroke of his pen and his head shake in disapproval once he closed the binder containing that law.

“Apologies for the interruption of your program…” A reporter shuffles some papers on screen. “…hot on the heels of a controversial U.S. law the Queen approves a similar law protecting families from legal troubles here in the U.K. For more on this we go to…” Before the reporter could get another word out the television was turned off and the young boy watching his cartoons was told to go play outside.

Within a week broadcasts in nations all over the world were being preempted. Announcing that they too, have joined in signing laws that would protect families from legal issues, stemming from what was being called a world wide ‘biological event’. Scientists were hard at work trying to identify the cause of the reaction, but the closest they could come to an answer was that it wasn’t man-made.

“IT’S A TRAVESTY!” Shouts the pastor of a megachurch. “YES!” The entire congregation shouts back. “A MOCKERY OF GOD’S LAWS!” He shouts while holding the bible high in the air. “Preach!” they returned. “They believe they are above god. No one is above god. You cannot pick and choose which of his laws you wish to obey. God gave us this planet and asked for only a few things in return. One of them being to behave morally and not give into to our carnal instincts.” The entire church rose to thunderous applause. “Now we all know how difficult it is to stay chaste…” There were small bouts of laughter from the audience. “…which is why I have set up a camp that will solve this problem. For a small monthly fee our ‘campers’ will be in a temptation free environment, they will give back to their community, receive education, and most importantly pay service to God!” The pastor slammed his hand on the lectern to emphasize each point and bathed in their applause.

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“Gentlemen.”

“Mr. President.” The secret service agent said in hushed surprise. “We uh, we thought your son, might have…” Before they could finish their sentence they were cut off by the sound of what was clearly an incredible orgasm.

“I don’t think I need to tell you what’s going on in there.” The president furrowed his brow.

“No sir.” The agents began walking away.

“I trust…” He swirled the whisky in his glass. “…I can count on your discretion.”

“Of course sir.”

The president stood there, staring blankly out of the window, and before long the door creaked open.

“Oh! I uh, I didn’t know you, you were out here. I just, was, uh, just…” She trailed off not really knowing how to finish the sentence.

He took a sip of his whisky, staring at her through the reflection in the window.

“…” Her mouth opened but no words came out.

“You coming to bed soon?” He asked.

“Yes, just let me get cleaned up.”

The president winced, then downed the rest of his drink. Leaving it there as he walked to their bedroom.

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“OKAY! Tell me what you’ve found.”

“Well sir, that’s difficult.”

The President put his hand up. “I don’t want to hear that, what I want to hear is that you’ve found the cause of this ‘Biological Event’ and are working on a solution.”

“Mr. President, it isn’t that easy.”

“I know damn well it isn’t easy! That’s why an entire division was set up to research this. You have had nearly 50 years! And a nearly unlimited budget. So, tell me something about the Event I didn’t know yesterday.”

“We can say for certain that it has to do with pheromones.”

“Pheromones?”

“Yes sir, all living creatures emit them, some stronger than others. In this case it is overwhelmingly powerful. Causing the…um…subjects, to ignore certain…uh…moral standards they might have.”

“So, and let me see if I have this correct, you’re telling me the way people smell is causing mothers and sons to want to have sex with each other? Is that what you’re telling me?” He then stood up and in a very cartoony voice said. “Gee ma, you smell good, lets fuck.” “Okay son.”

“Sir, pheromones are very…”

“I KNOW WHAT THE FUCK PHEROMONES ARE! I’ve watched a nature documentary. I want. To know. What caused it!” Fed up with not getting any answers the President left the room.

While scientists were baffled at the cause of the Event, and politicians were frustrated they could do nothing to stop it, the rest of the world had accepted it. It was a way of life now, however it had caused strain on some families, particularly the large türkçe bahis ones, and the dynamic often changed. Scientists had noted that the effects of the Event could last up to three years, there were some reports of it only lasting barely a year, and even fewer reports of it not occurring at all. Still, no conclusions could be drawn from that information.

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“Thanks mom!” Adam reached around his mother and grabbed the bagel from her hand.

“Hey that’s mine!”

“Sorry, gonna be late.” However he lingered for a second before starting for the door.

“Very well.” She relented. “Hey aren’t you forgetting something?”

Adam ran back and gave her a peck on the cheek, before he ran out to catch his bus. Helen made her way to her bedroom to finish getting ready for work.

“It’s starting.” She sighed.

“Already? I don’t know why, but I thought we would be one of the lucky ones.”

“Yea.”

“He’s not even eighteen yet.”

“I know, I know.” She shook her head trying to clear it.

“You should, maybe stay with your parents until after his birthday, it’s only a few weeks away.” He said apprehensively.

Helen nodded in agreement. “Mark, you know I…”

He wrapped her up from behind. “Shhh, baby I know. We’ll get through this.”

That night she packed up what she would need for the next few weeks, kissed her husband, daughter and son goodbye. As you would expect she spent just a few moments longer with her son, it was uncontrollable and could feel herself wanting him.

Adam could feel it as well, his heart raced with equal parts doubt and desire. The Event was something everyone was talking about at school, it was even covered in health class. Often seen as a coming of age for many, and the certain end of any school romances.

Over the next few days Mark made plans for his son’s 18th birthday, a small get together with family at a local restaurant. He also made a doctors appointment for his wife and son, separately. Lastly he made arrangements for himself.

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“So, How have you been?” Helen asked her husband. While they had kept in constant communication via cell phone, it had been well over a week since she had actually seen him in person.

“Good. I’ve been keeping busy.” Mark hadn’t yet told his wife of all the plans made.

“That’s good. It’s nice to actually see you.” She beamed a smile at her husband.

“It’s great to see you too.” He reached his hand out and placed it on hers, and just before she was about to say something he began talking. “So, I’ve made you a doctor’s appointment for tomorrow, you can go on your lunch break.”

“An appointment for what?”

“A tubal.” He had a resigned look on his face. “It’s just a preliminary appointment, but you’ll set up the procedure when you’re there. Only takes about a week of recovery, so you’ll be okay, when it comes time.” Mark got a little choked up at the end of his sentence, but powered through. “I also set up an appointment for Adam, just a routine STD check, never can be too sure, right?” He shrugged his shoulders. “Oh, and I made reservations at ‘The Shack’, eight PM, June 6th, for Adam’s birthday.” At his point he could barely look his wife in her eyes. “Also, I’m gonna be staying with my parents for a bit, depending on how long this lasts.” And that was it, Mark could no longer hold back his tears, they streamed down his face.

Helen lurched forward and embraced her husband. “Mark, oh Mark.” She rubbed his back, unsure of what to say, or if there was anything that could be said.

Mark steeled himself. “I’ll be speaking to a therapist, and when this is all over I think we should go together.”

Helen nodded quite emphatically.

“One last thing. Once a month, at least, I would like to see you. Like a date night, just us.”

“Of course my love.”

“Well, that’s all I have.” He patted his wife on the leg, pecked her on the cheek and walked to his car.

“MARK!” Helen’s father called after him, catching up to him just as he reached his car. “I know what you’re going through, I know how you feel. I just want to tell you that it all works out.”

At this point Mark couldn’t believe it.

“I know it seems like the end of the world, the end of your world, but I promise it isn’t. And if you need to talk to anyone, I’m always here.”

Mark couldn’t help but hug him, since the passing of his own father several years ago, Helen’s dad was always supportive. He sobbed into his shoulder and thanked him before getting into his car and driving home.

As the days past Mark kept a brave face at home, and always made sure his children knew how much they meant to him. In private he was a mess, speaking with the therapist helped, but nothing was going to undo what was going to happen.

It was finally the day of Adam’s 18th birthday, he was excited to finally see his mother again, and to eat at his favorite place. Just as they were about to head out Adam pulled iddaa siteleri his father aside.

“Dad, I uh…” Adam was stumbling over what to say.

Mark patted him on the shoulders.

“Dad, I just don’t want to hurt you. I’m sorry!” He burst into tears and hugged his dad as hard as he could.

“It’s alright pal. Nothing you’ll ever do will make me love you any less.” He hugged his son just as hard as he was being hugged. “What do you say we go and get some of the best damn burgers ever?”

Adam laughed while wiping away his tears.

At the restaurant Adam was greeted by his grandparents, sister, and lastly his mother.

“Happy birthday sweetie!” She exclaimed, embracing him. She was already fully intoxicated from the pheromones, her tits pressed hard into his chest and she had to restrain herself from kissing him directly on his lips.

Adam too, was high on his mother, his dick was already beginning to stiffen and he pressed his waist into her as they hugged.

“Alright now, alright now. There’ll be plenty of time for that later!” Helen’s mother shouted out, and the whole table laughed.

Adam sat at the head of the table, his mother was opposite him, this short distance did nothing to diminish the effect of the pheromones. Even while talking to the rest of the family they made eyes at each other. When his mother left the table to use the restroom he took the chance to eye her over. Her floral sundress did its best to hide the ample 34DDD’s attached to her 5’7″ frame, but failed, and each step seemed like they were going to jiggle out. Her small peach shaped butt seemed to trap just a small amount of fabric of the dress each step she took.

“Adam, open my gift first!” His grandmother shouted at him, snapping him out of his trance. “OUR, gift.” His grandfather chimed in.

Adam tore into the square box with happy birthday wrapping on it. “SOCKS! Just what I wanted!” While he didn’t actually need socks, he loved that his grandparents were there and got him something.

“Here.” His sister handed him an envelope

Adam read it aloud. ‘Happy birthday to my little brother, you’re finally eighteen. My gift to you is my presence.’ He sarcastically looked over at her. “I couldn’t ask for a better gift from you!” He got up and hugged her around the neck.

She weakly shrugged to get him off of her. “You’re such a dork!” While the two never said it, they loved each other very much, their playful nature was quite evident of it.

Before he even saw her, he could tell that his mother was back from the restroom, he could feel his pulse quicken and his mood elevate. Deep in his mind he hoped that every encounter wouldn’t be like this, where he couldn’t concentrate on anything but her. Conversely, the feeling was like a drug and couldn’t help but want for it.

Not seconds after Helen was seated the meals arrived, everyone had ordered the burger, with a slightly different topping. There was relative joviality, and Adam even opened up presents in between his meal and longing glances at his mother.

In the parking lot, after the meal was over and paid for, goodbyes were said and birthday hugs were doled out.

“Adam.” Mark called his son over. “Here.” He handed his son an envelope.

“Thanks dad.” He hugged his father, his emotions fought each other, tears mixed with desire.

Adam, fraught with doubt, sat in the passenger seat and could barely hold a conversation with his father.

“Well, here we are.” Mark couldn’t bear to speak another word, or even look at his son.

Adam exited the car without saying goodbye.

“There you are!” Helen ran towards her son as he walked through the door and embraced him.

Biology took over and he couldn’t help but to return the gesture, his body pressed against hers, wanting to be as close as he could. His hands gently made their way from the small of her back, to cupping her rear, squeezing while they stood there in silence.

Helen wasn’t letting her son have all the fun, her hands explored his taught muscular frame, while she nuzzled in his neck. She could feel his heart beat pounding on her chest, and she was sure he could feel hers. “Adam…” She pulled away, but held his hand and led him to her bedroom. Once she entered she twirled around, her dress spun out just enough to be enticing, but not enough to be revealing.

Adam crossed the distance to his mother and pulled her closer to him, instantly pressing his lips against hers. It was like sparks going off all over their body, tongues flicked across each other, their hands grabbed the others face. Somehow Adam felt his dick grow even harder, it strained against his jeans, begging for freedom. Instinctively he thrust his hips into her.

“I need you.” Helen said as she broke their embrace. With all the quickness of a horny teenager she lifted her dress over her head and tossed it aside. She was on her back with her legs spread while she watched her son fumble undoing his belt. She had to giggle deneme bonusu veren siteler at his frustration. “Come here.” She quickly unbuckled it and let him do the rest.

As he dropped his pants, he reached in his pocket and pulled out a condom. He wasted no time in tearing it open.

“What’s that?” She asked, knowing exactly what it was.

“A condom.” He answered plainly, while struggling to roll it on.

“Here, let me help.” She took the condom from his hands and threw it across the room. “You won’t be needing that.” She took his hand and pulled him onto her.

He didn’t need any more encouragement. With a fist full of his cock he slapped it against his mother’s pussy, sliding it up and down, rubbing the head over her clit. The heat coming off of her was near volcanic, he hopped that he wouldn’t cum as soon as he entered her. Certainly a risk he was willing to take, the head of his dick slightly parted his mother’s delicate labia. He felt her hands at the small of his back, pulling him into her, eagerly she accepted inch after inch of his length until he was nestled deeply inside of her.

“Fuuuuuck.” They said in unison, as they ground their hips into each other. Her pussy squelched with each thrust, and her legs locked together behind her son’s back. “Fuck me.” She pleaded.

Adam ran his hand up the back of his mother’s right leg, he grasped the back of her knee and pushed it back. He withdrew his steel hard prick until only the head remained within his mother, then with all his weight he crashed back into her. Each time they let out moans of sheer pleasure as their flesh came together.

Helen grabbed a fist full of sheets in each hand, her head thrown back, her moans loud. Her mind closed out the rest of the world, and for all she cared it could have ended. Her entire body tingled, like an electrical charge that began at the very tip of her toes, then arced all over her body. Helen called out for god as she felt the wave of her orgasm crash upon her.

Adam watched as his mother writhed beneath him, her massive tits bounced wildly in his hands. When it subsided he gently laid on top of her, continuing the slow grinding motion they had started with.

“That was intense.” Helen noted.

“Pheromones.” Adam dryly joked as he motioned for her to turn over.

Helen pointed her bottom right at her son, pressing her chest into the mattress. Her fingers went between her legs and parted her lips.

Poised behind his mother, watching the erotic sight before him, he gripped his cock and pressed it against her pussy. Again, it eagerly accepted his entire length, he felt like he was even deeper inside her. Pausing for a moment, he gripped her cheeks and gave them a squeeze. “God mom, you’re so wet.” She moaned in response. Slowly he pulled out, watching his shaft glisten with his mother’s wetness, then with just slightly more force he re-entered her. Building the pace with each stroke, his grip changed to holding her waist, now pulling her onto him with each thrust.

“Oh god! That’s it baby, just like that.” Helen couldn’t believe she was nearing another orgasm so quickly, chalking it up to the pheromones, she was happy to have it happen. “Fuck it baby, that’s right.” Her son’s balls slapping at her clit was driving her over the edge even faster. Once again she balled up the sheets in her hands, pushing back against her son perfectly in time with each of his thrusts. “FUCK BABY! I’m Cumming!” Just like before the static started at her toes, quickly jumping to each area of her body. Culminating directly on her clit, sparking an even more intense orgasm, her hips pushed back into her son’s and stayed there, convulsing up and down until she collapsed onto the mattress. “Jesus Christ! That was unbelievable.” She said, wiping the hair from her face.

Adam gingerly rolled his mother on her back, grabbed her by the ankles and positioned them on his shoulders. As if his cock had a mind of its own, it twitched and pulsed as it rest on Helen’s pussy. “Put it in.” He requested, then watched as with just two fingers she pushed the head of his dick inside her. With his hands grabbing her waist, he pulled her onto him, sinking deeply with her. Even though his entire length was inside his mother, his hips pushed harder to try and grind in just a bit more.

“Your turn.” Helen said as she grabbed the back of her knees and spread wide. Her pussy gripped her son’s slowly retreating dick, begging to be fucked. She pulled him on top of her and let her hands be replaced by the crook of his arms. In his ear she whispered “Cum for me.”

Methodically, Adam plunged his prick in and out of his mother’s pussy, her molten wetness entirely enveloped his cock.

“Are you close baby?” She moaned seductively.

All Adam could do was nod, he was lost in incestual bliss. His eyes darted from watching his cock thrust in and out of his mother, to her massive tits, one in each hand.

“Mmmmm…” She moaned. “…mommy wants to make you cum.”

“Oh fuck.” Adam cried out. “I’m so close.”

“Yes baby.” She encouraged him.

Adam was now pounding his mother as hard as he could. He could feel an intense tingling sensation all throughout his dick. “Mom, I’m gonna cum. Should…should I pull out?” He asked with urgency.

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I woke up the next day, I glanced at the clock and saw that it was 8:30, shit I had slept for 14 straight hours, but at the same time the bed was damn comfortable. I finally rolled out of bed and stretched. I looked around and checked the adjoining bathroom. When I didn’t see daddy I put on some shorts and a tank top and went down stairs. As I made it to the lower floor I inhaled a mouthwatering aroma. I licked my lips as I entered the kitchen and saw him.

Oh dear Lord he was stunning. I watched his fit back pulse as he cooked, the pants he wore were slung low on his narrow hips and made my mouth water more, as well as my pussy quiver. I walked up to him and wrapped my arms around his tight waist and kissed his shoulder blade. He stiffened for a second before turning around and holding me to his chiseled chest, and for the first time I saw the gorgeous tattoo on his chest but he’d had it too long and it needed some touching up so it was hard to read. I touched the first letter and I heard him sigh a little, so I did something I had wanted to for a while; I licked it. I moaned and he groaned, but something started to burn and he had to pull away and see about the food.

He told me to sit at the table and I did. A few minutes later he brought me a plate with eggs and ham and a glass of orange juice. I smiled up at him and started to eat. He sat across from me and watched me as he too started to eat.

“How is it baby?” daddy asked me.

“Its amazing daddy, I didn’t know you cook so well,” I replied awe struck.

He just chuckled gave me a wink and said, “There’s a lot you don’t know about me baby girl.”

I chuckled as well and kept eating. It was so good that within ten minutes I was finished and downing my juice like a pro. I leaned back in my chair and sighed rubbing my slightly protruding stomach. He looked at me like I was an alien and I raised an eyebrow at him.

He smiled, “Wow my baby can eat,” and all I could do was hide my blush. Daddy came to me and lifted me from my chair, he put me on the counter and started kissing my neck. I wrapped my legs around his waist and sighed.

“What are you doing daddy,” I asked even though I knew the answer.

“I’m going to fuck my favourite little slut silly” He said with a smile.

“Well come on big guy, fuck me.”

He went back to kissing and sucking on my neck and I moaned in delight as his hands slipped the straps of my tank top down my shoulders. I pulled him closer and he pushed the top down to my waist as he continued kissing my neck. My nipples got hard and as his hands found my breasts I arched my back and dug my nails into his back.

I heard him groan and I undid his pants and allowed them to drop to his ankles freeing his glorious cock. I gripped it with my small hand and felt his hips buck a bit at my touch. I smiled a bit before he lifted me by my ass and removed my shorts, all the while he controlled my mouth in a passionate kiss that reduced my capacity to breathe let alone think. I felt his finger push into my pussy, then three more follow it, and I knew he was testing how wet I was. Then a second later daddy removed them and slid his delicious cock into my tight cunt and I moaned with pleasure.

“Shit daddy that’s it fuck your little slut fuck me hard,” I whispered in his ear, well more like moaned. And he happily obliged slamming himself into my fuck hole harder and harder while an “ah” escaped with each thrust and he groaned at the tight warm fit and I wondered if anything could possibly feel more perfect. He bounced me so I took him deeper and he went faster.

“Oh fuck daddy so good, more give me more please,” I begged him and he put me back on canlı bahis the counter and gave it to me harder and faster till I dug my nails into his shoulders and started to cum while screaming his name. He just kept going, smiling at me through my orgasm then he slammed into me one more time then he pushed me to my knees and stuffed his cock into my throat. My daddy proceeded to fuck it for about 30 seconds then exploded into my throat and he came for five minutes and I, like the dutiful little whore I am, swallowed every drop and when he pulled back I sucked him clean eager for another taste of his delicious seed.

He smiled at me as I looked up at him sucking his cock. After a while he pulled me up, bent me over and smacked my ass. He smacked it for a bit and I moaned the entire time.

“Who’s your daddy slut?” He asked giving my already sore backside another hard tap.

“You are,” I moaned back to him.

“Go on and bathe baby, we have a big day ahead of us,” daddy ordered pulling me to my feet and giving me a quick kiss. And I, on shaky legs, obeyed, stumbling up the steps and into the bathroom off of his room. I turned on the hot water and got in washing my body thoroughly of the sweat from the work out I’d just had. I hummed while I went on, as I usually did and I was so caught up in the pleasure of the shower and my hands on my tiny body that I didn’t hear him enter the bathroom or shower. I felt him squeeze my ass as he kissed right below my ear and I shivered. Daddy bent me over and slowly began fucking me. It was slow but sweet and I moaned deeply as he kept going. It didn’t last long and we both came quickly but it was still incredible.

Daddy washed off my pussy and I washed his entire body, of course paying extra attention to his cock. Soon we walked out and dried off. Daddy put on some jeans, a shirt and a pair of jordans and he pulled out a tiny top and a skirt that might as well of been a strip of cloth out of a drawer. I looked at him and he handed it to me. I put it on without any complaint wanting to please him and he led me out of the house. I go into his car and put my feet on the dash the tiny skirt riding up so the bottom of my ass showed. He glanced down before continuing down the road and pretty soon I saw a mall in the distance. I looked at him but he just faced front and smiled.

We pulled into the parking lot in a space near to the entrance and we got out. I pulled down my skirt as far as it would go and walked inside with his hand on the small of my back and immediately I felt all eyes on us. The men watched my exposed cleavage, stomach and legs admiring my fit body and beautiful skin tone while also being jealous of the man with me. And the girls, well they went between jealousy of me and lust and admiration for my daddy and I immediately put my arm around him as we walked through the mall.

We walked for a while and just as I was starting to wonder why we were here, I saw the Victoria’s Secret store and I smiled. We strolled in and daddy pulled me so my back was to his chest.

“Get anything you like baby and come show it to me. If I like it you can have it,” he whispered into my ear while his hand squeezed my perky tit. Then he released me and smacked my ass as I walked off. After spending about five minutes looking through the store I sauntered back into the area where daddy waited for me with a few selections. He pulled a seat and I took off my clothes in the changing area. The women who worked there didn’t say a word and I assumed either they were used to situation or they just wanted to watch my sexy daddy more.

I put on a pink satin bra a matching thong and stroll outside. Daddy sits up straighter kaçak iddaa and pulls me closer. He looks me up and down and nods his approval. I smile and go back inside putting on a blue silk thong and bra. He approved that one as well as a black one but rejected a white velvety set. Then came the last one and my favourite; a red lacy piece that showed of everything. I walked outside and immediately he nodded. I smiled and swayed my hips as I returned to the changing room and as soon as I had the set off I heard him enter my area.

I started to turn around but he just bent me over, spread my legs and ass and slowly licked my wet pussy. I moan softly and spread my ass for him as he tongue fucks me while he pushes two fingers into my ass. I cover my mouth and he sucks my clit while pushing two fingers inside my now vacant pussy.

“You’re gonna make me cum soon if you keep this up,” I moaned softly to him. Daddy just tongue fucked me harder, fingered my ass faster driving his fingers deeper and rubbed my clit hard and fast. I bit into my fist as I shook and started to cum. I came hard, it didn’t last long, but it was incredible. I raised up and put on my clothes, when I glanced at him before he went back outside his face was flooded with my juices and he was licking his lips happily.

I met him outside and together we paid for the items and left the mall, again all eyes were on us as we exited. We got into the car and again I put my feet onto the dash. Daddy drove us home and when we got inside he basically attacked me; kissing me like there was no tomorrow and I had to drop the bag. He lifted me into his arms and carried up the stairs to his room and dropped me onto his bed. He kissed me harder, deeper, making hard to breathe. I felt him raise my hands above my head and then I felt the handcuffs around my wrists. I looked up at him and he just smiled as he tore off my shirt and bra and squeezed my perky breasts and erect nipples. I hissed a breath and moaned while he slowly removed my skirt and tiny panty.

“Last time was too quick. Today I’m going to make it last and by the end you will be fucking begging for me to fuck you” He said quietly while running his fingers from my nipples to my belly button making me shiver slightly. He chuckled and sucked my erect nipple hard into his hot mouth. Shit it was wonderful and I arched my back in offering. He chuckled around my nipple and moved to the next one sucking and biting gently, I moaned writhing beneath my daddy. I felt his mouth trail open mouth kisses down my body to my wet pussy, I whimpered as he spread my legs and slowly pressed kissed to the inside of my thighs. Then as I felt his breath on my wet cunt; he pulled away and laughed. I looked up at him and whimpered again. He just put my panty into my mouth and smiled… right before he dove into my pussy and devoured me, bringing out of my chest the biggest, most animalistic sound probably known to man.

He put his hot mouth onto my tight wet cunt and ate. He licked me as fast as he could then he sucked my hard clit while biting it gently. I couldn’t stop moaning and writhing. I tugged on those handcuffs wanting so badly to push his head deeper into myself and he ate like I was an oasis he found after wandering the desert for a year. I screamed into my gag as he plunged two fingers and kept his tongue in me. Shit that was so good; and suddenly it stopped. All I felt were his fingers and I opened my eyes and looked down at him.

“Do you want it baby?” he said softly, smiling. Then he crawled up to my ear and whispered, “Do you want daddy’s massive cock you little slut?”

Since I had the gag in all I could do was nod enthusiastically. kaçak bahis He chuckled then took off his shirt and my fingers itched to run across his chiseled chest and well defined abs. Then off came his pants and out, his cock… my mouth watered wetting my underwear and soaking my still wet pussy. Daddy climbed on top of me and removed my gag, I lick my lips and he kisses me. I wrapped my legs around him but he removed them from his waist spreading me open never once breaking contact with my lips.

He rubbed his cock on my slit and beat my clit with it.

“Please daddy,” I pleaded.

“What baby?” he asked mockingly, “What do you want?”

“Please daddy I need your cock, please,” I cried out almost close to tears with need.

He smiled broadly, “Well since you asked so nicely,” and he rammed himself into my tight body. I screamed with pleasure and he groaned with it, but when I tried to pull him deeper he stopped me, spreading and pushing my legs so my knees were by my shoulders. He looked down at my spread pussy, his offering, then up at my face. He slowly started moving in and out of me groaning with pleasure. I wriggled, trying to get him deeper, he noticed and obliged shoving his full 17 inches into my soaking snatch. I groan and he picks up the pace slightly.

“Yeah you like having my massive cock fucking your tight young pussy don’t you you little slut” daddy groaned as he drove himself into me.

“Yes daddy, fuck yes, I love having you fuck my slutty pussy like the whore I am.”

“Shit yes you filthy whore,” he started going harder and harder as indiscernible sounds left my throat.

He turned me onto my stomach, the cuffs cutting into my wrists slightly, not that I could focus on that because daddy started smacking my ass and driving himself deeper, if that was possible. I moaned loudly as he smacked me harder fucking me hard.

“yes my little slut, you like having daddy smack your nice ass don’t you,” he said through gritted teeth. It was so fucking good all I could do was moan and nod; he was not satisfied with that. He smacked my ass harder and growled, “You like daddy smacking your ass don’t you,”

Whimpering softly at his dominance and moaning a bit at it as well I replied, “Yes daddy your slut loves having you smack my ass,” He smiled and kept going harder determined to make me cum on him. And after a few more strokes with his monster he gets his wish and I scream as my earth shattering orgasm erupted through me. I kept screaming his name as I started to squirt all over his massive body, my fluids splashing onto his thighs and lower abdomen. I finally finish and when I glance at the clock it is 7:30 pm and we started going at it around 5. I lay my head down on the pillow and took a deep breath, but that didn’t last long.

Daddy smacked my ass hard and whispered, “you aren’t done yet slut,” and he pulled me to my knees and my back was to his chest as he pulled my hair, wrapped his other arm around my waist tightly to hold me down and pounded into me to pleasure himself. I moaned with each thrust and he pulled my head all the way back and kissed me. He pulled me closer and after a few minutes he pulled me down as he plunged into me sending every inch inside. I felt his cock expand and then I felt his cum spurt out.

“Shit daddy yes, fill up your slut give me your fucking cum,” I moaned loudly. And for the next seven minutes he did, just when I thought he was never going to stop daddy pulled out of me and let me collapse onto the bed, as I had the night before. I groaned and rolled onto my back and watched as he let the last drops fall onto my young, tight body. Daddy then came and lied down next to me, I rolled over and put my head onto his chest and his arm circled my waist. I glanced at the clock, 7:45 pm, and I was in absolute heaven. I listened to his heart beat and deep breaths and I drifted to sleep eager for our adventures tomorrow.

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Julie Pritchard was JP to everyone that knew her. Some people didn’t even know her real name. Only her boyfriend called her Julie and that was only when the two of them were alone. Ah, Phillip, she thought. He wasn’t happy about her going on this camping trip with Maggie and her ‘cousins’, he doesn’t trust ‘that girl’ at all. Maggie said Phillip was invited, that he could come too, but “he’d rather work than spend a long weekend trapped with her nearby”.

Phillip thought Maggie was a bad influence, and in reality he didn’t know the half of it. Maggie spent her days trying to get JP to “live a little, it’s not like you’re married”. To JP it felt like it sometimes, though. Her and Phillip had been together since he was 16 and she was 14. Five years was a long time, almost all her teenage years. They’d discovered everything together and she’d only ever been with him (though they held off having intercourse until they were eighteen, on the off chance they would write their memoirs one day).

“Hence the need to live a little,” Maggie would complain. “You can’t spend your life sitting on just one cock.”

“Don’t be crude,” JP would say.

“You could have anyone you want. You’re the hottest babe I know,” was usually next. Maggie herself had a nice body but she wasn’t really that good looking with clothes on. It was usually only after Maggie undressed that boys went ‘wow’, which is the reason JP suspected she undressed so often.

For herself, JP knew she was lucky. She didn’t do anything to look after herself yet her body and looks had turned out as good as she could have hoped. It had reached the point where she had to be careful where she wore a nice dress or a bikini, otherwise guys would buzz around like flies. No matter how much she ate or how lazy her weekends were she didn’t get big. Her ass and stomach was slim. Her breasts filled a c-cup nicely but she didn’t need a bra, they stood up by themselves.

She thought of the way Phillip looked at her whenever they had the chance to get naked, the sparkle in his eyes, the way he went straight at her with his cock. It was almost as if she was too much. She wished Phillip was perhaps a little less attracted to her body, and a little more to her. Making her wax her vagina clean was a classic example. He was obsessed with how her pussy looked above her own feelings, he knew she got embarrassed every time she went to the change rooms at swimming. His argument was that none of the girls ever said anything bad about JP being bare, but when you’re a girl you know it’s what they’re saying behind your back, not what they are saying to you that counts.

“You don’t even have acne,” Maggie would frown if she ran her fingers through her wavy brown hair, feeling how soft it was. “Are you sure your dad is your dad?”

Poor dad, JP thought, he wasn’t so lucky. Bald young, always chubby. He made them laugh though, they all loved him.

The camp was deep in the forest at a clearing near a backwater. It had taken two hours to hike along the small, single-file track. It was a marked campsite but rarely used, it was the only place you could get away from people on a holiday weekend. They were taking two extra days, staying four nights. There was no cell-phone reception but Maggie’s dad gave them his satellite phone for emergencies.

Maggie’s ‘cousins’ were more a group of friends than they were family. Only one was an actual second cousin. There was Maggie and JP, plus one other girl and three guys. At 19 JP was the youngest, but everyone was about the same age. It might look like a group of three couples but it wasn’t. No one was officially boyfriend and girlfriend. The other girl was Sandra, a Vietnamese girl. She was good looking but a real tomboy, handy to have around a camp. The three boys were Jeff, Danny and Rabbit. JP didn’t know Rabbit’s real name and he didn’t know hers.

Because it was odd numbers there had to be one boy-girl tent. They drew straws and JP was paired with Rabbit but she said no way, that her boyfriend would kill her.

“He’s never going to know!” Maggie tried to tell her, making JP suspect the draw was rigged. Sandra volunteered to swap, scuppering that particular piece of scheming. Rabbit and Sandra knew each other well, Sandra said there would be no surprises to be had.

Tents were pitched apart from each other, the ground was rough in most places and there were lots of trees with heavy branches to avoid. Fires were allowed on the sandy bank of the backwater. There was an old pit built with stones that you could use even in summer, so the ‘kitchen’ was set up there. Girls and boys toilet trees were roughly decided in different directions behind cover. The boys had fishing rods, but they didn’t really expect to catch anything.

With the hiking, the designing and setting up of the camp, cooking, eating and cleaning they were tired not long after dark. They had one strong battery lantern they used sparingly and a series of hand held torches and lights, so unless they were going to sit around the firelight there wasn’t much incentive to be up once daylight had gone.

After everyone had turned in Maggie and JP talked for about fifteen minutes bonus veren siteler when suddenly Maggie got out of her sleeping bag and began shuffling around as if she was going out.

“What are you doing?” JP asked, confused. Maggie was changing her sleepwear for lingerie.

“I’m going to go and see Danny.”

“What?!” JP was super surprised. Those two hadn’t seemed to have hooked up at all, there was no affection between them all day.

“Maggie, you said this wouldn’t happen.”

“Just for a little while. Come on, don’t be a prude,” Maggie said, checking her torch and her sandals.

“You said this wasn’t a date trip.”

“For you, yes. Not for me.”

“But…how did you even…I didn’t see you with him at all today.”

Maggie shrugged. “Jeff told me when were cleaning up.”

“Just like that?”

“Why not?” she shrugged again. “Here. Take some just in case.”

Maggie opened a big box of condoms and threw a strip of three toward JP.

“Maggie! What are you doing? I don’t need that, why would I need that?”

Maggie laughed. “I’m not doing it with Jeff in there. He’s my cousin.”

She unzipped the flap and stepped out, wearing only a white silky strap top and matching white t-back panties.

“Hey, hey, wait! What’s that mean?”

Maggie laughed and disappeared into the darkness. JP turned off her own torch and listened carefully. She heard the occasional stumble then some voices. After a time a torch was clearly making its way back to her tent. JP prayed Maggie had been kicked out, that it was all a misunderstanding.

“Sorry, JP, I’ve been ejected. Can I come in to wait?”

Shit, JP thought. When she didn’t answer, Jeff opened the zip and shone his light in on her. JP was in her sleeping bag and moved up on one elbow, squinting at the light. Three condoms were lying next to her in plain sight.

“Shit! They are NOT mine,” JP yelled out, throwing them disgustingly to the far corner on Maggie’s side.

“I’m sorry. I got booted out. I’m not sure how long for,” he said, ignoring the condom situation and crawling in onto Maggie’s mattress and bag. JP saw he was only wearing loose boxers and a t-shirt.

“I’m not having sex with you,” JP couldn’t help but blurt out as he flicked his sandals off outside and redid the tent zip.

“Okay,” he said remarkably casually. “What do you want to do?”

“Sleep,” she said, turning her back to him. “Can you turn that torch off?”

“Really? You wanna sleep? It’s too early.”

It was true, JP had to concede to herself. It was probably 9-something at the latest.

“What’s your story anyway?” Jeff asked. “You went to school with Maggie?”

JP thought of laying and ignoring his question, but he knew she wasn’t asleep and JP wasn’t naturally rude, even if she was grumpy. It’s not his fault, she sighed.

“School and now college,” was her short reply. It was the best she could muster.

“Hmmm,” Jeff said, letting the silence sit for a while, the torch still on, facing the door. “So…your turn.”

“What?”

“Ask me something.”

“What?”

“Anything. Just ask me something.”

JP sighed and turned over. “Why did you have to tell Maggie that Danny was interested?”

Jeff shrugged. “I just said he was interested, not that he wanted her to sneak over for the night. How was I to know…”

“Know what?”

“Well, that my cousin…did that so easily.”

“You really don’t know her very well.”

“I guess not.”

“Why did you move out here?” JP asked.

“For college,” Jeff said frowning, JP knew he went to school here, why ask that?

“Yeah, I know that, but why here? Why didn’t you go to school back home?”

“Oh. I don’t know. Do something different. I applied to anywhere I had family. Got this one.”

“You’re only second cousins, right?”

“Not your turn.”

“Huh?”

“Not your turn for a question. My turn,” Jeff said as a means of changing topic.

“Oh.”

“You didn’t want to stay in a tent with Rabbit because you have a boyfriend?”

“Yes.”

“But…if you didn’t have a boyfriend you would have stayed with him?”

“That’s two questions. Not your turn.”

“Okay, forget the whose turn thing.”

“You’re second cousins, right?” JP asked again.

“Yeah, so what?”

“You came here to study because of a second cousin you hardly know?”

Jeff laughed. “My uncle and first cousins are here too, not just Maggie’s family. You would have taken Rabbit if you were single?”

“No!”

“Why not?”

“Come on. Not even slightly my type. How could I possibly tell people my boyfriend is called Rabbit?”

“I guess.”

“How do you know those guys? Just through Maggie?”

“No, Danny is from lifeguards too. Rabbit I don’t really know, Sandra and him go back apparently.”

“You’re a lifeguard?”

“Part time only,” he said nodding.

“So you know first aid?”

“Passed all the courses.”

“Oh. I feel safer out here now.”

“I think that’s the only reason why Maggie asked me along.”

“Oh come on! Don’t be silly.”

They bahis talked back and forth for some time. School. Family. Sports. Movies. Books. Holidays. Camping experience. Occasionally a small yelp or scream would come from the distance and they would giggle.

“I think Maggie likes sex,” JP said apologetically for her friend.

“Are all girls like that?”

“No!” JP squealed.

“You don’t like sex?”

“Oh, that’s a trap that question. Whatever I say is wrong.”

Jeff laughed. “I like you.”

“Why thank you.”

They stayed silent for a time and Jeff turned off the torch to save battery. In the dark the sounds of Maggie and Danny were easier to notice.

“She sounds happy,” Jeff whispered.

“She brought A LOT of condoms,” JP sighed.

“Do you use them?” he asked so casually.

“What are you talking about?”

“With your boyfriend. Do you guys use condoms or just go in freely”

“Don’t you think that’s kind of personal?” JP scolded him.

Jeff ignored her. “My girlfriend hates them, she never wants to use condoms. But I just don’t trust her on the pill. She is completely disorganized. She says she takes it every day but I just don’t believe her.”

“You have a girlfriend?”

“Yeah. Apple.”

“Her name is Apple?”

“I know I know. She gets teased a lot.”

“Where is she? Why isn’t she here?” JP asked, perhaps suspiciously.

“Camping? That’s not her. Decided to work the extra hours of the long weekend.”

“What’s she do?”

Jeff hesitated. “Waitress.”

“Ha. My boyfriend does nightshift at Texaco”.

“Yeah, well, get work where you can when you’re studying. Is he studying?” Jeff suddenly asked, hoping he hadn’t somehow insulted her boyfriend.

“Yes. What about Apple. Does Apple work at Apple?”

“Ha ha.”

“Come on, does she?” JP teased.

“No! I told you. She’s a waitress.”

“Oh really? Where does she work then?”

“Doesn’t matter.”

“Where?”

Jeff hesitated before answering, “Hooters.”

“She does not!”

“She does.”

“She does not. You’re making that up.”

“She does. It’s true.”

“Are you freaking kidding me? Your girlfriend is a Hooters girl?”

Jeff sighed and nodded in the dark before saying, “Yes.”

“Wow. Wow,” and after a time she added, “She must have nice breasts.”

“She does,” Jeff laughed embarrassingly.

“Wow. I could never do that.”

“Why?” Jeff snapped.

JP sensed a tone.

“No no, I don’t mean there’s something wrong with it…not at all. It’s just…” In the cover of dark JP held her breasts on the outside of her clothes.

“You don’t like your breasts?”

“No! Not that.”

“You do like your breasts, then?”

“Ah. How do I explain?” JP started. “I have to be careful what I wear around some guys. Especially in a bar, or places like Hooters.”

“What…why?”

“People seem to think my chest is…nice. I get a lot of creepy guys hang around me if I’m not wearing much.”

“Really?” Jeff asked, intrigued. “I can’t really tell, not today. You didn’t exactly dress for show.”

“I never do any more.”

“Any more?”

“I went to a party a while ago in denim shorts and bikini top that was a bit small. Maggie gave it to me of course, it didn’t cover the sides or bottom properly. I never realized it would cause such a stir. Guys were trying to get me drunk so they could touch. I didn’t really know how to handle it at the time. My boyfriend went through the roof when he heard about it later. I said no one actually touched me, just teasing me, but he still got jealous and angry and all that.”

“Oh come on. You really want to say your breasts are so good they start fights? You have to hide them away?”

“No. I just need to be careful.”

“Can I see?”

“What?”

“Can I see them?”

“No you cannot see!” JP said incredulously.

“Why not?” Jeff asked casually.

“Why not? Why do you think?”

“What’s wrong with looking? We’re out camping, there are going to be times when we’re changing or washing that we’ll see each other. It’s not like we’d do anything.”

“You expect me just to show you my breasts?”

“Why not? Unless of course they’re not as good as you say they are,” he said as calmly as he could.

The silence in the dark gave Jeff hope.

“You can’t touch,” JP said dryly.

“I don’t want to touch.”

“Yes you do,” she accused him playfully.

“No I don’t.”

“Are you sure?”

“I have a girlfriend.”

“A Hooters girl!”

“Hey. Be nice. She’s a good kid.”

“Sorry. sorry,” JP said, remorsefully. That wasn’t nice.

“Come on then.”

“You can’t turn the torch on.”

“What would be the point of that if I can’t see…you don’t want me to touch, right?”

“Grrrr. Okay. But just for a little while. Maggie will be back soon.”

Jeff looked at the darkness of the tent door. That was unlikely. He could hear as JP took off her sleeping top. “Are you done?”.

“Okay,” JP finally said.

Jeff turned on the torch, pointed her way. JP’s shoulders were bare, deneme bonusu but her sleeping bag was covering her breasts.

“Oh, come on,” Jeff said lightly. “That doesn’t work.”

“It’s not easy,” JP admitted to him. “I’ve not exactly done this before.”

“You have sex with your boyfriend don’t you?”

“Yeah…but…only him.”

“You’ve never been with anyone other than him?”

JP shook her head in the light.

“Really? That’s interesting. So no one else has ever seen your breasts even?”

“Not naked.”

“Wow. I feel…privileged.”

“Yeah, well, I feel silly, and nervous.”

“Hey, this is purely scientific,” Jeff assured her. “All we’re doing is getting the qualified opinion of a guy who knows a lot about Hooters girls as to whether your breasts are up to standard, or indeed as you suggest way above standard.”

“You can’t touch.”

Jeff shuffled back slightly. “Observation only. Agreed.”

JP pulled the bag down and then up quickly.

“Oh come on. Do it properly,” Jeff moaned. “This is for science.”

“Don’t touch,” she said again. This time JP pulled the bag down to her hips and lay on her back. She covered her face with her hands.

“Holy moly,” Jeff said, torch straight on her. “Holy moly.”

“What do you think?” JP asked sheepishly.

“Move your hands. Let me see properly.”

Gingerly JP moved her arms back to her side, squinting in the light.

“Holy shit.”

“What do you think?”

“I think they would start fights,” Jeff admitted.

“See. I told you.”

“I see what you mean. They’re not huge, but, wow, there is something about them. The shape, your nipples, wow. Can you sit up?”

Nervously JP sat and let him ogle her front as her tits hung freely for him to see.

“I’ve got to say I’m…amazed. You would cause a fuss. I can imagine.”

For a while JP knelt and let him say nice things about her body. She trusted he wouldn’t touch, she felt safe.

“Only your boyfriend has ever seen these like this?”

“Uh-huh.”

“I really do envy him. He’s a lucky guy.”

“Thank you. Have you had enough?”

Jeff laughed out loud. “No! Let’s just, I don’t know, talk, like we were before.”

“About?”

“Ummm…I don’t know…do you use condoms with your boyfriend?”

“Yes.” JP went red in the torchlight.

“Every time?”

“Yes.”

“Do you not use the pill?”

“I still live at home. It wouldn’t be easy.”

“So where do you, you know, usually…have sex?”

“I don’t know. In the car. Or if someone isn’t home,” she said easily. It was unusual for JP to be so at ease talking about sex with anyone, let alone a boy. But there was something about Jeff that relaxed her.

“He’s good at it?”

“I don’t know. I guess.”

“Are you good at it?”

“Probably not! What about you?”

“What about me?”

“What sort of sex do you two have?”

“Well…if you want me to admit something…I really like doing it when she is in the uniform.”

It was JP’s turn to laugh, her breasts bobbing sensually.

“Actually, your breasts remind me of the effect I have on women,” Jeff interrupted.

“Oh really? What effect?”

“My ass.”

“Your ass?” JP laughed again.

“It’s true. I couldn’t work at a bar, either. Women would keep pinching my ass, grope it, fight over it.”

“It’s that good, huh?”

“That good.”

“Okay,” she said pointing.

“What?”

“Let’s see it.”

“See it?”

“Hey, look at me,” JP pointed out, naked to the waist. “Let’s see your ass.”

“You really want?”

“Come on.”

Jeff lay face down and pulled on his boxers, awkwardly sweeping them down and off his ankles. His boner pushed against Maggie’s sleeping bag as JP took the torch from him “to observe”.

“I don’t know Jeff, I’m not sure it’s that good,” JP said in as much of a professional and dry voice as she could muster.

“You’ve got the wrong angle,” he protested. “You’ve got to look from below more.”

“Oh really?”

“Yeah.”

JP got right out of her bag and shuffled down to the foot of the mattress.

“Hmmm. Okay, but…”

“But what?”

“A bit chubby?”

“Chubby? No way! It’s a nice butt!”

JP giggled at him, playing around. She reached out and squeezed it. “Chubby.”

“Whoa,” Jeff jumped. “You told me no touching.”

“I can touch if I want, just not you. You got a problem with that?”

“No,” he said meekly as the squeezing became fondling.

“Interesting to see a different one?” he asked.

“Maybe,” JP admitted. She touched all over his backside. It was smoother than Phillips, and somehow less dangerous. If she touched Phillip like this he would roll her to her back and fuck her in a second. He’d never just lay there and let her play, explore.

Jeff almost jumped to the tent roof as he felt a hand squeeze between his thighs and grip his balls.

“Holy shit.”

“Does it hurt?” she asked, loosening her grip slightly.

“Not at all!”

“You like it?”

“I like. I like!”

JP grinned at her own daring. She gripped and squeezed and played with his balls, the first time to really check out a guy like that. “I don’t know why, but I feel safe right now.”

“You are safe.”

“Do you mind? It’s not really fair for me to touch and not let you touch.”

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Eric loved his wife. She was a good mother to their two young children and a perfect homemaker. There was just one problem. A few years after their last child was born, she simply lost interest in sex. It was caused by a health issue and medications that essentially zapped her libido. The couple discussed it openly and sought medical advice, but to no avail. She did not see the situation as problematic, but Eric was frustrated. Nevertheless, he resolved to accept that which he could not control, and resigned himself to celibacy.

Until one night that is, when he was at a happy hour after work with some colleagues. Dressed in a gray suit, white shirt, and dark blue tie, the dapper young finance professional with tussled brown hair noticed several women glance his way. Always a faithful husband, Eric resisted the temptation to flirt. The evening started getting late, and as he was walking to his car to leave, somehow he found himself engaged in a conversation with a young, full-figured black girl. Sondra was in her early 20s, he was in his early 30s. The next thing he knew, he was walking her to her car with his arm around her. Before she left, she gave him her phone number and a deep, slow kiss.

They met for lunch a few days later. No kissing. Just a professional type setting. Sondra told Eric that she was moving to another city about 300 miles away for grad school in a few days, so he presumed bahis siteleri he’d never see her again.

A month or two after Sondra moved, Eric was scheduled to make a business trip to her town. He called her a few days before the trip and asked her if she would be free for dinner. She enthusiastically said yes. She liked the attention of an older man in nice suits. And he was now very much looking forward to his trip!

They met in the lobby of Eric’s hotel and walked to a seafood restaurant just a few minutes away. Neither of them knew what to expect that evening. Although they had stolen a kiss the night they met, the lunch that followed was purely social. And two months or more had passed.

They immediately felt comfortable with each other as they walked to the restaurant though. The conversation was animated and fun over wine and a nice meal.

Slightly buzzed and thoroughly enamored with Sandra’s voluptuous figure, Eric escorted her back to his hotel where her car was parked. He wanted to fuck her so badly, but wasn’t sure if she felt the same way. With a slight degree of trepidation, when they got to the lobby, Eric asked Sondra if she’d like to join him in his room for a drink. There was no hesitation in her reply. With a gleam in her eye, his buxom young dinner companion made it clear she was all in.

He took a bottle of wine for her and a beer canlı bahis siteleri for him out of the mini bar while she propped up on the bed. He then sat beside her and they opened their drinks. Eric’s heart was fluttering. He wasn’t sure if or how to make a move, so he just put his arm around her. Sondra welcomed the touch and snuggled closer to him. With that, he leaned over and kissed her full, eager lips. Sondra then grabbed Eric, pulled him closer to her, and their hungry tongues met. Eric could feel her warmth and his cock was swelling.

“This is what I’ve been waiting for” Sondra said as Eric began unbuttoning her blouse.

Her breasts were massive, with dark nipples surrounded by wide areola. Eric had never been with a black woman and was entranced with her smooth chocolate skin, wide hips, and thick thighs. They quickly peeled their clothes off and pulled the sheets back. To Eric’s surprise, Sondra crawled on top of him with the full weight of her huge body.

Her aggression startled him. She clearly wanted to be in control, and he happily let her.

There was no reason to resist. Sondra’s saggy, heavy breasts were dangling before Erics face, and she was kissing him with sweet, unbridled affection. “I’ll roll with this any time” he thought to himself.

Sondra angled herself in position to take Eric’s erect cock inside her, and oh how wet she güvenilir bahis was! It had been ages since Eric had fucked a woman and he found it impossible to delay an ejaculation. Within a minute, he was squirting cum deep inside her as she felt the powerful contractions of his cock. Eric finished her with deft fingers, aroused by Sondra’s uncontrollable moans of pleasure.

They fucked all night many times, as both had been starved for sexual gratification for a long time. Eric gained control of himself after the initial premature ejaculation and they enjoyed prolonged intimacy in several positions. Their pent up urges finally were being released.

Sondra left the room early the next morning, after giving Eric a parting kiss while he lay in bed, glowing and exhausted.

He was pretty much useless in his business meetings that day, but it didn’t matter. The long night of fucking had left him feeling euphoric.

The saw each other one more time when Eric had another business trip to Sondra’s area, but after that they eventually lost touch. A job transfer took Eric across the country, 2,000 miles from Sondra, adding to the challenge. This was before the internet, when reconnecting with old flames was harder than it is today.

Eric never shared this experience with anyone. He harbored the secret with feelings of guilt. A married man. Cheating. Younger woman. Interracial affair. All of which would shock anyone who ever knew him if they ever learned of this morally illicit affair.

While the experience satisfied him temporarily, in the longer run it increased his desire for more like it. And more adventures indeed materialized as time went on.

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Maid Made for Master

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This one was with a young maid we had working at my maternal uncle’s house. Her name was Sandhya. She had started working at my uncle’s place right from the young age ; where they brought her up as though their own daughter. She was the same age as me, or a couple months younger to me, so we actually grew up together. I used to visit my uncle’s place very frequently because I loved my uncle and aunt very much and I was their pet too. During our school days, when I used to go to a convent and she was sent to one of the Marathi medium municipal schools, I vividly remember she used to wear those cheap quality uniforms. The uniform was of one top and a skirt. The top was made of very thin white material thru which you could see her bra on the days she did not wear her petticoat underneath. And the skirt was of very rough khaki material and poorly stitched, letting it split in no time.

Many times I saw her getting to work in the house, while still in her uniform. Often in such cases, I’d be relaxing in the sofa watching TV while she came in the room to sweep and mop the floor. These were the times I used to get a peek of what’s under her short school skirt. When she sat down, squatting as it is known, to sweep I would get a good glimpse of her panties. She was a smart girl, and knew what I was relishing. In response she also used to make some or the other gestures to assure me that she is also finds me interesting. Silently we did fantasize each other but never could express the desire openly. Perhaps we both waited for the right time to come. She was quite a bindaas girl by nature, yet was never able to express her desire for me, probably because she was complexed that she is a maid working for us. Knowing that she was also interested in me, I took full liberty in adventures like exploring into her personal bags secretly in which there were these small plastic bags containing what I believe to be her old undergarments which she was not using any longer. Because they were old bras and panties I could get the smell of her body from it which made me want her there and then. Some of those bras & panties I used to love shredding the stitches off and then imagining her wearing such torn ones.

Later with all these well developed skills I started doing the same with her undergarments which were currently in use. She did get some hint that someone was reaching to her underwear and screwing them up. But wasn’t too sure who it was because even me she knew as a very decent boy. At the same time she did partly suspect me since I was the only young person in the house, whereas my uncle and aunt was a very sober couple. Now the bahis siteleri fire between Sandhya and me was kindled. Sometimes to make her sure that it is me messing with her underwear I would even spill my sperm onto it. This way she did get a clear indication from my side. Now she also started her traits on me. By now we had grown up into our 20s, leading a very close friendly relationship with that mischief in the eyes. Similar to me, she also took full freedom of flirting with me in her own unique ways. In the nights there used to be only her and me watching TV till late hours. She occasionally sat in such an angle to give me a good view of her cleavage behind the few carelessly placed frontal hooks of the nighty. Hers were a remarkable pair of 34″ fresh tits. Since she had to wake up early for all the house work she would start dozing after 12am. In this condition her hand would slowly start creeping towards my toes.

On one such occasion I also extended my foot to her thigh which was warm. It was touching her lightly and she didn’t seem to mind. On the contrary she turned towards the TV with back to me placing her warmer ass fully settled on my feet. I didn’t need more indication to tell me that she was open to anything. Sandhya and I used to sleep in the drawing room where the TV was kept and uncle-aunt in their bedroom with their doors closed, since they trusted that the two of us considered each other as brother and sister. Big mistake by uncle-aunt, but that’s what gave Sandhya and me the freedom. I used to sleep on a sofa in the drawing room and Sandhya like any typical maid slept on a mattress on the floor, almost sticking to my sofa! One night, after we had watched the TV for quite some time, she was fast asleep. I feasted my eyes on her body, unfortunately fully covered by a thin blanket. Yet I could see her boobs sticking up from below the blanket. I gently removed the blanket off her breast, to see her juicy pair still under the nighty. She had the same pleasant smile as my bhabhi, which makes me feel that women who are horny are usually only pretending to be asleep.

Maybe they’re always awake waiting for a hot occasion to occur. I slowly placed my left hand onto one of her tits. But in that dark light I could hardly tell where the nipple was. So with my fingers being more sensitive I tried to feel my way through. I could even feel the stitches on her bra as her nighty was of very thin material. Another of those cheap road side kinds. Her choice of clothes was always in bright and spicy colours, red, green, orange, black, gaudy pink, etc. and mostly tight and undersize for herself. canlı bahis siteleri Treading my fingers along the stitches of the bra I reached her nipple which was harder than I expected, like a pin sticking up. Slowly moved my hand onto the other tit. Now I was quite confident with navigating around on her body organs. With the help of my other hand also, I very carefully undid the only two existing hooks of her nighty, to give me a better view of her white, ordinary, half worn off, old bra. I did feel she was fully aware of what is going on and that she’s willing for it too.

Only that she insisted on keeping her eyes closed, pretending the whole thing is a secret for me. No problem for me, I carried on confidently slipping my hand under her bra, getting the first feel of her tits. Soft, squeezable, and hot as cakes, these apples of hers seemed to be sweating with all the action taking place. I stopped all my movements to judge her status, and felt her breathing pace increasing gradually, so much that in the next few minutes she was almost panting. I still waited for her to open her eyes so that the rest of the act could be cooperative. The usually bindaas girl now seemed to be shy. Pulling my hand out of her bra I proceeded towards her navel area over the nighty as well as the chaddar which I had not yet removed from her body. Purposely I pinched her navel lightly to see if that woke her up. Not yet.

Then I reached for her prized portion, the pussy. I kept pressing the pussy with my fingers softly at first and gradually increasing the pressure. This she could definitely not resist and started moving her hands and legs wildly, still pretending asleep. Shit! I thought to myself. Why does she keep pretending so much when she also wants it as much as me? Then I stopped being so careful, and decided to carry on the rest of the act with full command. First of all I removed the chaddar in one stroke. Her nighty and petticoat had risen till a little above the knees. She didn’t mind my removing the chaddar, but knowing that the next target will be her petticoat, she slowly turned to the other side with her back to me. Without hesitation I quickly flung the petticoat straight upto her ass where I felt her brand new panties. I kept full track of all her clothes including undergarments and knew when she wore what. These were her new pink panties if I’m not mistaken. I had no more patience to gently pull her whole nighty off over her head. So I tiptoed to the bathroom, grabbed one my uncle’s razor blades and returned to mercilessly rip the whole nighty off without bothering about the consequences. güvenilir bahis

Just when I finished ripping the full nighty from her back side, she suddenly sat up glaring at me with her wide open beady eyes. I also looked her straight in the eye with no guilt. We kept gazing at each other for quite some time during which I know she was trying to think of how to blame me. Finally she had to succumb to her own inner burning desire and smiled at me. She took both my hands and suggested that I remove the rest of the nighty which was still covering her frontal body. I pulled her nighty fully off with a jerk, almost bruising her shoulders. This told her that I was tired of her drama. So then she herself stood up and placed herself in my lap. Now she was only in her petticoat and bra. I could really feel the heat of her body spreading over mine. Once again she held my hands suggesting me to open the strings of her petticoat, as an indication of her apology. Accepting her apology I returned to my graceful techniques and she too was happy.

Now I could look forward to more pleasant mutual love instead of me having to rape her, which I would have anyway if she hadn’t agreed. Because I knew what a horny bitch she was. I could feel her entire body bathed in sweat at a boiling point. Off with her petticoat, I could’ve dragged of her panties same time. But, no, I wanted to see her in the panties first, my fantasy image of her. I made her stand up again to get her sexiest view in her rotten old bra and the brand new pink panty. I was right about her wearing the new panty tonight. I made her turn her back to me and I also stood up. Getting a good feel of her old but gold bra, unhooked it and then tied her hands with it. She giggled at this. Once again I reached for the blade with which was going to rip her panty this time. She pleaded me not to rip these as they were brand new and that she could not afford to buy another one so soon with her meagre wages.

I assured her that I’d buy her a few imported pairs of undergarments the very next day. Obliged, she didn’t stop me any further. Even the ripping of the panties I didn’t want to finish immediately. I rubbed the edge of the razor blade over each single stitch of the panty. This move she found too irresistible and adored my skills in all this. Now I started running the blade vertically all over the panty except its elastic which ran along her waist. Later ran the blade horizontally in many lines. At the end of this process her panty started falling in bits and pieces. She moaned in thorough desperation. Finding it impossible to pretend anymore she turned around and hugged me very tightly almost squeezing my body, as this whole experience was also her life long fantasy. Then we fucked to no limits. Such incidents carried on frequently for a number of years until we both got married. We still meet once in a while to revive our childhood fantasies.

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The Cabin (Day 03)

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Note from Slickman: Please read “The Cabin (Day One and two)” to get up to speed with this story. I received a lot of nice emails asking for this story to continue and to take it slow. Copies of this story may not be made for distribution, be publishing or copied to another webpage without explicit permission from the author.

Sometime during the night Tisha and Maria changed sleeping bags as the fathers were lost in deep sleep. Their hands explored the sleeping men’s bodies until they both ended up with their soft penises in her tiny hands.

Tisha pulled back the sleeping bag so Maria could watch as she sucked in the soft spongy tip of Raul’s shaft. She moved her lips all the way down and then slowly back up. Even though he was in a very deep sleep his body’s natural reflexes soon had his flag pole at full mass.

“Oh Maria,” he moaned without opening his eyes. Tisha didn’t know if he was awake or asleep and it didn’t matter as she slid her naked mound up and over his prick. She held his tool up as she slowly dropped her hot hole downward.

Maria was just enjoying the scene in front of her as she pushed her naked body up against John’s. She toyed with his limp noodle and could feel it stirring to life. It wasn’t until Tisha’s loud moan that John’s eyes opened and he looked directly at his young daughter fucking the man next to him. If she was doing that then Maria must be……..he grabbed her hand as she stroked his meat and turned to see her smiling at him.

“You little nymph…” he laughed. His arm moved up under her body and pulled her until she was lying directly on top of him. Her lips found his hand his hands roamed over her smooth back and ass. Her legs opened automatically and he guided her body upward until the hard tip of his shaft pushed into her tight hole.

“Go slow,” she moaned realizing he was thicker than her father. When she reached the bottom of the pole she was stretched to the max. “Now fuck me,” she whispered in his ear as she lightly nibbled on his lobe. He did.

As Maria’s body rose and lowered on his John glanced at Tisha as she did the same to Raul. Their eyes made contact and their lips smiled at each other. They both knew that their futures had to include more and more of this. Tisha felt the flood gates open first as her body shivered and she climaxed. Raul had waited until she came and he was right behind her.

However, Maria and John were taking their time enjoying every touch and kiss. Her pussy had gotten used to the larger shaft and was now milking it. The girl managed to keep her passion in check until his middle finger pushed gently into her virgin anus. Her eyes opened when she felt the double insertion and she came. John slid her body off onto her back and pulled her legs around his hips. He was now in as far as he could go as he pumped into her body with all of his energy. He felt his hot juice racing up the tubes and gripped her ass tightly as he climaxed. Suddenly his body fell flat onto hers.

“Mr. Davis,” Maria’s voice groaned from under him. “You are crushing me.”

“Sorry,” he laughed as he pulled out of her dampness and onto his back.

John fell asleep again trying to remember when the last time he made love twice in one night. He knew this was the first time with two different females.

*****

Tisha and Maria woke up about the same time and staggered out of their sleeping bags to go to the bathroom. “Do you think we can get them to do it all day?” Maria asked Tisha as she sat on the toilet next to her.

Tisha giggled. “We can try.”

*****

Mary Davis had made it to the office early on Saturday morning and had most of the work caught up by 2:00PM. The office was empty and the only noise was the copy machine near Mary’s desk except when the elevator door opened and Diane walked out. She had managed to get away from her husband and kids for a few hours and had hoped that Mary was still there. She moved quietly through the office and up behind the busy woman facing away from her towards the copy machine.

“I see you are still here,” Diane said as she moved up close to the startled woman.

“OH GOD!” Mary said as she placed her hand over her heart. “You scared me.”

“Sorry,” Diane said smiling. Her eyes moved down Mary’s tee shirt and her tight jeans. “You look very nice in jeans.”

“Thanks,” Mary blushed. Her heart was still pumping quickly as she thought about being alone with her boss.

Diane smiled as she moved her index finger up to the small gumdrop pushing out on top of Mary’s shirt covered breast. She gently pushed the hard nipple one way and then the other. “When you get finished why don’t you come into my office?”

Mary took a deep breath as she walked away and notice she was wearing loose shorts and a halter blouse. Her whole plan of finishing early was out the window now because she knew they would be there for at least other hour and maybe even more. She quickly picked up the last bunch of papers and put them in the box.

Mary placed the box on illegal bahis her desk and noticed Diane’s door was closed. She smoothed down her tee shirt and knocked.

“Come in,” Diane said. Mary turned the knob and pushed open the door. Standing by the sofa was her boss wearing only her black bra and bikini panties.

“I save them for you to remove,” she smiled.

*****

“Come on get up!” Tisha and Maria both shouted at the same time.

John turned over and smiled. “I can’t move.”

“Me neither,” Raul laughed. They both stared at the naked bodies standing before them.

“Please get dressed,” John laughed. “You have to give us some time to rest.”

“We are going to take a shower outside,” Tisha said as she turned and grabbed Maria’s hand. As they ran out the door completely naked with towels in their hands John yelled, “PUT SOME CLOTHES ON!” He was too late.

“Do you think we will survive this weekend?” Raul asked John as they quickly got dressed.

“I’m not sure. As much as we will try to keep this under wraps something will happen.”

“At least I’m divorced,” Raul said. “Your wife might be a problem.”

*****

“Do you have a boyfriend back home?” Tisha asked Maria as her soapy hands moved over the dark haired girls back.

“Not really,” Maria answered. Tisha’s fingers were causing tiny sparks up and down her spine.

Tisha’s fingers moved down until her fingers caressed the smooth round buttocks. “Have you ever…you know…with another girl before?”

“No.”

“Do you wanta?”

The soapy fingers moved under Maria’s ass and through her thighs until they parted the girl’s swollen pussy lips. “Yes,” she replied as her legs opened to allow the fingers to search and explore.

“Touch me too,” Tisha whispered as she turned the other girl around to face her. Their fingers moved downward at the same time.

*****

“This might be dangerous here in the office,” Mary whispered.

“No one is here and I put the alarm on at the front entrance,” Diane responded.

“I’ve never…you know…with a woman before.”

“I have,” Diane laughed. “Come here.”

Mary walked up to the chair her boss was sitting in and stopped. She jumped back when Diane’s fingers grabbed the waistband of her jeans and pulled. She quickly released the snap and jerked down the zipper. “Pink, I like pink,” Diane said looking at the woman’s bikini panties.

Mary looked down in a trance as Diane pushed down her jeans. “Step out of them.” She did and smiled as Diane’s fingers caressed their way back up to the waistband of her panties. Slowly, very slowly, she pulled the skimpy silk undies down her quivering thighs.

Diane watched the panties pull out and away from Mary’s light brown bush. She had a bikini cut that needed a slight trim but was cut short enough for her to see the pink gash and the small pink tower sticking up waiting for her touches. “Patience,” Diane thought. “I want to see you totally naked.” She stood and pulled the tee shirt up over her head and released the clasp on the front of her bra. When the bra fell to the floor with the rest of her clothes Diane stepped back to see what she had just unwrapped.

“Beautiful,” she said aloud. “Turn around.” Mary smiled as she turned to show her boss her prize body part. “Lovely.”

“Come here and take off my underwear,” Diane ordered. Mary did as her boss said and looked down at her shaven pussy mound. “What do you want to do to me?”

Mary stopped and froze. “I’ve never done it before.”

“That’s not what I asked. What do you want to do to me?”

“Touch you?” she said softly.

“Well go ahead,” Diane laughed. She moved her legs wide and sat back in the large chair. Mary’s fingers started at her knees and moved north until they were inches from her hot swamp. “Don’t stop.”

With the legs spread and the pussy shaven Mary could see the open rose before her eyes. She moved her fingers slowly until she pushed the outer lips outward. The clit stood proudly waiting. It didn’t have to wait long.

“Good,” Diane moaned when the fingertips explored over her pleasure knob. She wanted Mary to touch her some more but couldn’t wait for what she really wanted. Her hands pulled Mary’s fingers from her slit and grabbed the woman’s wrists and pulled.

Mary felt her body coming forward causing her naked breasts and hard nips to rub over Diane’s thighs. Her face was over her stomach when Diane’s hands moved to the top of her head and pushed downward. Mary’s eyes looked down at the pink target and aimed her mouth and lips to the wet pussy.

“OH YES!” Diane screamed. “Right there, move your tongue.”

*****

“I’ve got to head back to my cabin,” Raul said to John as he walked from the front porch. “I’m expecting a carpenter at noon.”

“You are leaving me with these two alone?” John said.

“You can handle it,” Raul laughed. “I’ll try to get back as soon as I can.”

“Hurry,” John replied.

John casino siteleri moved down to the small dock and pulled out the lounge chair.

*****

Margaret Davis sped up the small dirt road to get to the cabin as soon as she could. She had hoped to surprise her father and younger sister before most of the day had vanished. She finished her last class and drove for almost eight hours before she had to stop to sleep. The three hour drive in the morning went pretty quickly. She wanted to see Tisha before she left for college.

John did not hear the car drive up to the cabin or the door when it closed. He was in a deep sleep from all the physical exercise that had taken place last night.

Margaret opened the door to the cabin ready to say “SURPRISE” but found out she was the one surprised. She put down her bag and moved back to the porch. The sun was so bright she could not really see if anyone was down by the boat dock but she could hear water running somewhere. The shower.

“He, he, he,” Tisha giggled as Maria’s fingers soaped deeply between her small buttocks. “Your fingers are tickling me,”

Margaret heard her sister laugh and then the comment about the fingers. Surely her father was not in there with her. She moved up closer and listened some more.

“Oh God, don’t stop!” Tisha moaned in response to the fingers pushing in and out of her honey pot. “It feels so good.”

Margaret gasped and tried to peek into the shower but couldn’t see anything. She tried the door and it gave just enough to see pink bodies. She still couldn’t tell who the other person was. That’s when she heard Maria’s voice.

“You have to touch me too,” Maria complained. So far she was doing all the touching.

Margaret put her hand over her mouth and pushed the door open another inch. Before her eyes was the other girl’s dark bush with Tisha’s fingers rubbing down into her pussy. “This can’t be my little sister,” she thought as she quietly moved back and around to the front of the cabin. The sun was now behind a cloud and she could see the lounge chair on the dock and her father’s head. She hurried down.

“Daddy,” she whispered so as not to scare him from his sleep.

John was dreaming about Tisha and Maria being in bed with him. “Come to daddy baby,” he moaned.

Margaret again froze. “Who was he dreaming about?” She thought as she glanced down at the large bulge in his shorts. “Holy shit, he is huge.” Her steady boyfriend was a lot smaller than he was.

“Daddy,” she said louder.

“What?” he said suddenly as he sat upright. “Tisha not now.”

“It’s me daddy,” Margaret said as she put her hand on his arm.

“Margaret?” John asked. He turned to see his older daughter. “What are you doing here?”

“I thought I would surprise you and Tish,” she answered. “Who is in the shower with my sister?”

“Oh that’s Maria,” John said nervously. “Her family has a cabin over that way.” He pointed.

Margaret thought about telling him about what she had heard and seen but didn’t. She decided to confront Tisha later. “Aren’t you glad to see me?”

“Well yes,” he said smiling. He reached his arms out for a hug and she moved around and sat on his lap. He tried to push her forward but she landed squarely on his hard-on.

Margaret felt it right away but was too embarrassed to move or comment. She stayed where she was and hugged him to her. Her breasts pushed against his upper arm.

“Did you come alone?” He asked hoping his condition would go down.

“Yes,” she smiled. “It was funny feeling him against her butt this way. She had never thought of him as a man before but did now,” she thought.

“I missed you,” he said as he kissed her soft cheek. He could feel the hard nipple pressing into his arm and was wondering if she was wearing a bra.

“Me too daddy,” she replied. She shifted her hips slightly until the tip of his shaft was now pressing up into her ass crack.

“I think we need to get to the cabin before it rains,” he said looking up at the dark cloud overhead.

“Too late!” she screamed as a loud crash of thunder shook the air and a drenching of rain smashed down upon them.

John tried to catch his daughter but couldn’t. By the time they got to the porch they were dripping wet. Margaret laughed as she pushed open the door but froze when she saw the two naked bodies standing before her. “TISH!” she yelled. “Daddy don’t look.” She moved inside and closed the door.

“Are you nuts?” Margaret said to her young sister. “Put some clothes on. Daddy will see you.”

Tisha knew she was taking a chance. “It’s not a big deal. He’s seen us before.”

“Us?” Margaret repeated as she looked at the other dark haired naked girl who stood shamelessly naked before her.

“Hi, I’m Maria,” she said holding out her hand to shake.

“Daddy has seen you two naked. Have you seen him too?” Margaret suddenly felt the room spinning. When she heard Tisha’s answer she fainted. “Yes.”

Tisha poker siteleri and Maria grabbed her before she hit the floor. “Get daddy while I take her to the sofa,” Tisha said to Maria.

“Is she alright?” John asked as he moved into the room to the sofa.

“Yes, she was shocked to hear we’ve seen each other naked. You know how she gets sometimes.” Tisha said shaking her head. Her sister had a history of fainting when too exciting news was told to her.

“Why did you tell her?” John asked looking pissed.

“I’m sorry; I didn’t think anything was wrong.”

“Shit, now how am I …or we…going to get out of this one?” he asked.

“Take off your clothes and we will take off hers,” Tisha giggled. “She’ll see how great it is.”

John watched as his daughter and Maria quickly pulled off Margaret’s shirt. She was not wearing a bra and her small breasts and tiny pink nipples looked up at him. Tisha pulled down her shorts and Maria grabbed the basic white panties. They all looked at the huge growth of light brown pubic hair on her pussy. “Jesus, doesn’t she ever trim it?” Tisha laughed.

“Quick take off your clothes,” Tisha yelled at her father. They giggled as he stripped before them because his prick was rock hard when he pushed his wet boxers over it.

“If this goes wrong I’ll kill both of you,” he grinned. “Let me get her some hot chocolate.”

Margaret slowly opened her eyes and saw the fireplace blazing across the room. Someone had thrown a blanket over her body as she lay on the sofa. On the floor in front of the fireplace were Tisha and Maria sitting with their legs up to their chins with two blankets wrapped around them. “Where’s daddy?” she asked as she sat up. The blanket slowly slid down her body until her naked breasts popped out.

“Right here sweetie,” he said as she leaned over the back of the sofa.

“Oh God, I’m naked!” Margaret cried out when she saw her bare chest. She picked up the blanket and saw her pink stomach and dark mound. She quickly pulled it up to her chin.

“So are we,” Both Maria and Tisha said at the same time. They dropped their blankets and turned enough to show Margaret their breasts.

“Me too,” John said nervously as he walked from behind the sofa.

Margaret tried to close her eyes when she saw it. It was so huge. She couldn’t take her eyes off of it as he moved directly in front of her. Finally she pulled the blanket up over her head. “Did you see me naked too?” she asked from under the wool covering.

“Yes, and you are quite beautiful,” John responded.

Margaret slowly pulled the blanket down to her nose and peeked out at the long pink shaft. She had heard some men were large but never thought her father was one of them.

“It’s OK to look. Nudity should not be forbidden.” He hoped she would buy it.

“I don’t know if I can do it,” Margaret said realizing she was acting childish. After all her younger sister had no problems with it. She also felt a disturbing tingling between her thighs.

“I’m sure you will get use to it,” he said as he handed her a cup of hot chocolate. He tried not to laugh as she maneuvered to sit up without allowing the blanket to drop. She tucked it beneath her chin and took the cup from him. Right then she needed a cold drink.

“Hey stop,” Maria laughed as Tisha started to tickle her. “I can do it too.” Suddenly both girls jumped together with a combination of legs and arms trying to tickle the other one. John smiled when he saw Tisha’s legs opening wide showing him and Margaret her blonde pussy.

“Ah sis,” Margaret said laughing. “You are showing quite a bit down there.” She laughed some more.

“You think it’s funny?” Tisha asked. She whispered something in Maria’s ear and they both turned to look at Margaret.

“Oh no, don’t even think about it!” Margaret said as they moved apart and on their hands and knees towards her. “Please no.” Margaret placed the hot chocolate on the end table and grabbed the blanket to hold it tight against her body.

As she held the top tight against her chin Tisha and Maria grabbed the blanket at her feet. “Don’t,” Margaret said with a mad face.

“What’s wrong sis? Are you scared of showing us your body?” Tisha teased as she lifted the bottom of the blanket high enough for them to see her pink legs and dark forest over her pussy.

“TISH!” she screamed as she moved one hand out to push down the blanket. Her father had seen her naked before but she was unconscious. Suddenly Maria grabbed the top edge of the blanket and pulled it towards her. Margaret tried to keep from tumbling off the sofa onto the large soft rug but couldn’t. She felt her body falling and pushed her hands out to cushion her fall. Maria and Tisha pulled the blanket away and they all stared at Margaret’s back and ass as she lay face down on the rug.

“You two are going to get it!” Margaret said trying not to laugh. She was in a rough spot because if she turned over to get them her father would see everything. “Give me my blanket back!”

Suddenly Maria’s cell phone rang and she ran over to answer it. “Oh hi daddy,” she said. “Tisha’s sister showed up,” she said before listening to him. “Do I have to?” She hung up the phone. “Daddy is coming over to pick me up. I can’t stay.”

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The Dare Ch. 03

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Matt knelt on the bed in front of Amanda as she continued to play with her sperm filled pussy. She reached out and grasped his young cock, pulling him towards her. With no hesitation she guided him into her. They groaned in unison as he sank his length into her pussy. The were staring into each others eyes, motionless except for Amanda’s hands running over Matt’s body as he leaned over her. She raised her head slightly and pulled him towards her face. They kissed deeply as Matt started to work his cock in and out of her cunt. They finally broke the kiss and Matt concentrated on fucking Amanda, his head bent to take her right nipple in his mouth as he pounded into her. She looked over at me and held out her hand. I took it in mine and she pulled me close to her. I lay down beside her, looking down her body as it shook with my brother’s jack-hammering, his ass almost a blur as he fucked her. I looked into her eyes and kissed her. Our lips met as she was having an orgasm and she moaned into my mouth. We broke the kiss and I whispered to her.

“I love you.”

“I love you too.” She replied.

I glanced down and saw my brother rise up enough for me to see his cock just before it disappeared back inside my fiancés pussy. I couldn’t help but feel a twang of jealousy: both my brother and my Dad had fucked my fiancé without a condom, something I had never done since she wasn’t on the pill. I thought maybe my Dad had had a vasectomy, I wasn’t sure. I knew my brother hadn’t.

Her eyes were closed, her tongue licking her lips as she seemed to cum again.

“Honey?” I asked quietly.

“Hmmm?” she responded.

“You’re sure you can’t get pregnant now right?” I inquired.

She didn’t answer; she just kept humping back at Matt’s cock.

My brother stopped sucking her tit and looked up at us. “Should I get a condom?” he asked us both as he realized what I had asked.

I just looked at Amanda, awaiting her response. Matt had slowed his fucking and began to withdraw his cock from Amanda’s pussy.

“No, don’t stop” said Amanda and tried to keep Matt from taking his cock out of her. He pulled out and fallen back onto the bed, his cock still standing straight up, glistening with my fiancés’ juices. Amanda climbed on top of him and sank onto his cock.

“Mmm” She moaned as she started to ride him, her hands on his chest as she moved her hips up and down his cock.

She hadn’t answered my question. Matt was young and seemed on the verge of cumming, his hands instinctively gripped Amanda’s hips and helped her slid up and down his fat cock.

“Hun?” I repeated. Amanda was looking at me over her shoulder her head tilted back, her eyes darted to her ass as she slammed down again, her head dropping forward. She looked at me again as she rode him. She had a wicked look on her face.

“Oh god.” She groaned. “Is it risky letting canlı bahis your brother fuck me bareback? Yeah, it’s so nasty. Maybe he shouldn’t cum in me, maybe I’ll swallow this load. Fuck. I’m cumming…oh fuck.” I looked down and saw my brother’s cock thrusting into her as she came. I could imagine the feeling of her pussy contracting around his shaft, milking his cock.

“I’m gonna cum.” My brother groaned as Amanda rode his cock. He gave one more powerful thrust upwards and went rigid. Amanda pulled off his cock as he began spurting, she slid down him. Her body against his as his cock erupted all over her. She devoured his still shooting cock, taking his sperm in her mouth and swallowing what she could.

She was on all fours, her tits swaying as she sucked and licked my brother’s cock from base to tip, making sure to lap up every drop of his sperm. His pussy glistened with her juices along with my dad’s cum. My dad took a step towards her, then paused and looked at me. He cocked his head towards Amanda. “Go ahead.” I said as I stroked my cock. I was going to watch my fiancé getting spit-roasted.

“Should I get a condom?” asked my dad as he slid the tip of his cock up and down her slit.

“You haven’t had a vasectomy?” asked Amanda as she raised her head off Matt’s cock to look at my father.

“No.” dad replied. “Does it matter? You said you were safe this time of month.”

“Fuck.” Amanda said and dropped her head. I think she was having an orgasm. “I don’t know what day it is. Oh god has it been two weeks since my period?” She looked at me and smiled. “If I’m ovulating we know why I’m so horny. Grab some rubbers if you want, I wanna fuck more. She licked her lips as my dad slipped his cock forward slightly, head of his cock just penetrating her well lubricated pussy. She moaned and pushed back more. He sank into her easily. “Pull out if you feel it coming. That should be ok,” she looked back at me. “Right?”

“Yeah, ok. Just be sure to pull out.” I was hard as a rock and couldn’t wait to see her get finger-cuffed. I didn’t want to leave the room and miss anything, not even to get condoms.

“Ok” Said my dad, and slammed his cock into her cunt. He started slamming into her hard but with a slow steady rhythm.

“Fuck me hard daddy.” She said and dropped her head to my brother’s cock. She slobbered all over his pole as her tits bounced against his thighs. She was really making a mess of his dick, making it so wet it was dripping. My fiancé dropped her head and began licking his balls, taking them into her mouth as she stroked his soaking wet cock, then resumed her sword swallowing act as her fingers danced across his balls.

Amanda raised her head from my brother’s cock and pulled away from my dad. She slid up my brother’s body for and kissed him, as she guided his cock into her pussy, sinking all kaçak iddaa the way to the base. She leaned forwards, arching her back and looked over her shoulder. “Grab that.” She said nodding towards the vibrator packaging. Inside there was a small sample bottle of lube. “I want to try something.”

I squirted the lube onto her asshole, saving some for my dad. He moved forward and put the tip of his cock against her ass. My Dad slid his cock slowly into her, while I drizzled lube onto his shaft. Finally he was in. My dad held her hips as my brother held her waist and one hand was weighing a heavy breast. They started getting into a rhythm, thrusting into my fiancé as she thrust back. She collapsed onto my brother’s chest as she came, biting into his neck.

Matt was thrusting slowly in and out of her pussy. “Fuck, it feels like your pussy is trying to pull the cum out of me.”

“My pussy wants you to shoot your cum down it like you shot down my throat.” Moaned my fiancé in his ear, “Imagine how good it would feel to cum buried in my tight little cunt. You could fill my little box with sperm, make me all messy inside. Too bad it’s so risky.” She kissed him and ground down rubbing her clit the base of his cock. She was moving very little, but I knew what she was doing, clenching her pussy as she pulled up, milking his cock.

Amanda bent forward and kissed him again, moaning into his mouth. She kissed her way to his chest and sucked his nipples before burying her head in his neck as they fucked each other, my dad sliding in at out of her ass. Amanda was gasping with pleasure moaning and whispering “fuck me, fuck me” over and over.

Matt thrust upwards and moaned “I’m gonna cum.”

Amanda just cooed in delight moaning and kissing his neck but made no effort to pull off him as he came inside her. She turned her head, still lying on his chest, and looked at me, her eyes sparkling with lust and smiled, “Whoops.”

Suddenly, my dad gave a now familiar groan and started to cum.

“Oh fuck” Amanda gasped. “He’s cumming in my ass.”

As my dad slowed, Amanda rolled off of my brother and lay on her back, her legs spread. She ran her hands down her body, running through the streaks of cum that seemed to be all over her body. She reached down to her pussy and ass. “Look at the mess your brother and dad made.” She said as she played with the cum oozing out of her. I crawled into bed bedside her, our mouths meeting in a deep kiss. We fell asleep briefly. I woke and carried Amanda to bed, my brother wandering in to his own room.

“Are you ok with everything?” Amanda asked me as we were falling back to sleep.

“Yeah, except for…they didn’t use condoms.” I said. It scared me, I wasn’t sure I was ok with it, yet as soon as I said it my cock started to rise. Amanda noticed.

“Looks like you liked it. Does kaçak bahis it turn you on more that they fucked me bareback?”

My cock was fully hard. I couldn’t deny it. “Yeah, I guess.”

Amanda reached down and stroked my cock. She pulled herself closer to me, lining my cock up with her pussy. She pushed the head just inside as she stroked me. “Does it turn you on that they came in me?” My cock was sliding around in my brother and dad’s cum.

“I want to fuck you.” My cock was hard as a rock. I was thrusting involuntarily; I wouldn’t last long in her pussy.

“I’m pretty tired. Besides, if I take the morning after pill I don’t want to be destroying you’re little swimmers.” She giggled her hand spread the cum from her pussy all over my cock.

“If?” I groaned. What did she mean if?

She was playing with her pussy as she stroked my dick. She looked me in the eye as she said “Doesn’t it turn you on knowing that your dad or brother could knock me up?” Amanda had an orgasm of her own as I spurted all over her stomach and cunt.

We were passing out as I said “You are taking the pill right?” She had to. I was a little nervous. “Maybe you shouldn’t fuck them, at least not without protection, ok?”

“I guess.” Was her reply as we fell asleep.

Later that night I awoke to find Amanda not in bed with me. I left my room and peeked in my parent’s room. I saw the outline of my dad, fast asleep. I passed my brothers room. It was empty.

I heard noises from the living room and peered inside. My fiancé was sitting on the couch her legs spread playing with her pussy, while my brother stood above her jerk off over her face as suck licked his balls. Amanda surprised me by sticking her tongue into his ass, she licked all around as she reached up and stroked his cock.

She pushed him lower. “Fuck me.” She told him. He put his cock to her pussy and slid in all the way with one push. I thought she must still be slick from the loads that were already inside her. They started fucking each other. Their hands were exploring each others bodies as they kissed, their lips locked together as they fucked rhythmically on the couch. I could see my brother’s cock slid in and out of her pussy, her labia sliding around his shaft. His balls squishing as he pushed all the way inside of her. I wondered if he would pull out, or risk cumming inside of her again.

“Do you want me to cum on your tits?” my brother asked.

“If you want to,” replied my fiancé.

“Or your face.” he said.

“Wherever you want.” She replied seductively.

“What if I want to cum in your pussy again?” asked Matt.

“You’re such a nasty boy.” She replied as she began kissing him. She wrapped her legs around his ass, pulling him into her. He grinded into her pussy, going as deeply as he could with every thrust, “Cum in me,” my fiancé moaned into his ear, “but don’t tell your brother.”

My brother convulsed as he came inside her, pushing deeper with every thrust. He was empting everything he had into her and she was greedily accepting, her legs wrapped around his back pulling him in.

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The Cold Winter Ch. 01

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Chapter 1: The Storm

Sarah and Michael huddled close together under the blanket they had wrapped around them. The 18 year old twins were alone in the house. Their mother had left a week ago to go shopping and never returned.

Now even thought they are twins, looking at them you would never guess it. Sarah is 5’2″ and maybe 100lbs with long strawberry blonde hair that falls almost to her butt and ice blue eyes. She has a nice set of tits that she is very proud of but they have never been touched by outside hands.

Michael on the other hand is 6′ even around 170. He takes after their unknown father. His night black hair is cut just above his shoulders and he has his father’s bright green eyes.

18 years ago the twin’s mother had a one night stand with a trucker and 9 months later she had the twins. She has raised them the best she could as a single parent and believed she has done a good job. Both twins would graduate at the top of their class and both had been accepted at a nearby college.

Anyway, our twins were curled up in front of the fireplace as a blizzard blew outside their window. The power is out so they are staying near the fire trying to keep warm.

“That wood ain’t gonna get us through the night.” Michael said throwing their last piece on the fire and watching it catch.

Sarah looked at him. “Michael. You can’t go outside, you’ll freeze.” The wood pile was in the shed behind the house.

He smiled at her. “I’ll be fine. I’ll bundle up really well.” He slipped out from under the blanket, wrapping it tightly around her. He walked back to his cold bedroom. He pulled on a sweater and his hiking boots, and then came back to the living room as he pulled on a heavy winter coat. “Don’t let anyone in the house.”

She nodded then watched as he grabbed a flashlight and headed towards the kitchen.

She huddled closer to the fire as she waited for him to return.

Michael pushed his way through the blinding snow and wind to get to the shed. He flipped on the flashlight so he could see what he was doing and gathered up a huge armful before heading back to the house.

When he had the kitchen door slammed behind him, he stood there a minute then made his way back to the living room. “This ought to keep us through the night.” he said dropping the pile into the wood box. He stripped out of his jacket, sweater and boots then climbed back under the blanket with his sister holding it tightly around them.

“Where do you think mom is?” Sarah asked after they watched the fire in silence for a few minutes.

Michael sighed. “I don’t know. I hope she is okay and not stuck out in this though.” He wrapped his arms protectively around her, pulling her against his hard body. His hands brushed against her breasts but neither noticed.

“Michael. I’m cold.” Sarah cried snuggling closer to him as he wrapped the blanket tighter around them.

“Do you want me to get another blanket?” He asked holding her shivering body in his arms. They had their mother’s queen sized quilt wrapped around them. It was the warmest blanket they owned. He figured she was more afraid of the storm then she was cold but he wasn’t going to ask her about it.

“I don’t think it will help.” she whimpered against his chest. “I can’t stop shivering.”

Michael felt her breath against him and her breasts pressing against his arm as she pressed herself against him. He moaned when he felt his cock starting to rise in his pajama bottoms.

“Are you okay?” She asked climbing onto his lap with her legs wrapped around his waist as she pressed her body against his trying to get the shivering to stop.

Michael didn’t answer; he was suddenly shivering to but knew it wasn’t from the cold. The bottom of his sister’s cotton nightgown was bunched around her waist and her bare pussy was pressing against his cock. “God why wasn’t she wearing any underwear?” he asked himself.

Sarah huddled even closer to him; she buried her face against his bare chest as she pressed her breasts against him and rubbed her pussy against his cock.

Michael groaned again as his cock continued to harden. She didn’t seem to notice this time though. “Michael, I can’t stop shivering. Warm me up.” She whimpered pressing even closer to him.

Michael let out a ragged groan as he wrapped his arms around her and shoved her onto her back on the floor as he covered her body with his own. He knew she would probably hate him in the morning but he was so hot right now he didn’t care. “Michael what are you…?” she got out just before his lips locked on hers.

She gasped into his mouth as he slid his tongue into her open mouth. She beat against his back then suddenly moaned as she melted into the kiss. Michael softened it so his tongue was caressing hers as his hands moved down over her body.

She türkçe bahis felt her nightgown lifted and started to stiffen but Michael just nipped at her lips until she relaxed again. She felt her nightgown bunch around her neck and under her arms then his hands cup her breasts. She moaned into his mouth as he massaged them with his hands.

“Michael, we shouldn’t…” She started to say when he released her lips then gasped again when he took one of her nipples into his mouth. “Michael…” She cried looking down at his head with his mouth sucking on her breast. “Michael, this isn’t right. You’re my brother.”

Michael ignored her protests as he loved her breast with his mouth. His tongue swirled over her nipple making her moan, “Oh Michael.” She purred as he sucked gently on her nipple, while his hand squeezed and massaged her other breast.

When his hand moved down over her stomach and between her legs, she tried to close them but he wouldn’t let her. He shoved a leg between her legs, holding them open as his hand continued its journey. “Michael you shouldn’t be touching me.” She cried trying to close her legs but unable to.

His hand slid down further until he spread her lower lips open, dipping his finger over her clit. “Michael…you shouldn’t touch my…Oh my.” She cried as he flicked her clit with his finger. “Oh god Michael, That feels so good.”

He continued to suck at her nipple as he left his thumb playing with her clit and drove his hand further down her body until he came to her slit.

When he slid a finger inside her, Sarah whimpered with need. “Oh god, No…we can’t do this.” But the hands that had been pushing at him were suddenly pulling him closer, not pushing him away.

Michael moaned against her breast as he slowly slid his finger in and out of her. Sarah lay there mewling as his mouth finally left her breast and traveled down her body.

Michael what are you…Oh my god.” She screamed at the first touch of his mouth. “No, that definitely isn’t right; your mouth doesn’t belong there.” She pulled at his head but she couldn’t pull him away.

When his tongue moved rapidly over her clit, she cried out and stopped trying to pull him away. Instead, she lifted her hips against him as she tugged at his hair, pulling him closer to her body.

Michael growled against her pussy when he felt her give in. He slid a second finger inside her and started plowing her slit hard and fast.

“Oh god, don’t stop.” She cried pulling his head closer to her pussy as she humped hard against him. “I know it’s wrong but god it feels so good.

Michael nibbled at her clit as he continued to hammer his fingers inside her. He stretched her out with his fingers working her to be able to accept his cock which was throbbing madly in his pajama bottoms.

Sarah’s eyes were closed as her brother drove her body closer and closer to orgasm. “Michael…I’m gonna cum.” she screamed thrusting her hips ferociously against his mouth and fingers.

Michael nipped at her hungrily until she exploded against his thrusting hand. “Fuck…I’m cummmmiinnnngggg.” she screamed.

When she came, Michael tore his mouth from her spasming pussy and grabbed at his pants shoving them down over his hips until his cock was exposed. He moved quickly up over her locking his mouth on her own.

Sarah was breathing hard as she felt him cover her body with his own again. “Michael, what are you doing?” She asked wrapping her legs around his waist while she wrapped her arms up around his neck.

Michael kissed her once more as he lined up his cock with her entrance then slammed forward with his hips burying himself deep inside her.

Sarah cried out in pleasure and pain when he ripped through her hymen. “Michael. You’re inside me, you shouldn’t be inside me.” She gasped looking up at him as she felt him buried deep inside her.

Michael wasn’t listening though. He was enjoying the feeling of his hard cock buried deep inside her. “Oh god, I can’t help it Sarah. You feel so good around me. I’ve gotta move.” he groaned as he started sliding out of her.

“Michael…” She started to say. The rest of her words were lost as he thrust hard back into her. “What are you doing to me?” She squeaked as he started driving his cock into her body hard and fast, his balls slapped against her ass as he pounded her pussy with his hard cock.

“You shouldn’t be fucking me, you’re my brother…Oh my god, you’re going to make me cum.” She cried as her orgasm started rising again.

Even as her hips started rising on their own against him, she knew this was wrong. She pulled her arms from around his neck and rested her hands on his chest as she tried to get him to listen to her.

Her body was thrusting hard against him as he reamed her pussy iddaa siteleri and it was hard for her to get the breath to speak. “Michael…” She panted her hips pressing against his. “You shouldn’t be…Oh fuck…Fucking me. You’re my brother. Oh god, don’t stop.” She cried suddenly as her orgasm washed over her. She wrapped her arms around him as she flung her body tightly against his.

Suddenly the fact that it was her brother shoving his cock into her pussy didn’t matter. The fact that she was being fucked was the only thing that mattered. She wrapped her legs tighter around him, pulling him in deeper as she lifted against him. She pulled his mouth to hers, kissing him hard as their bodies thrust together.

“Fuck me…Oh god Fuck Me.” she screamed pulling her mouth from his as he continued to slam deep into her body. Her hips were flying against him as she met his thrusts with ones of her own.

“So fucking tight,” Michael groaned as he pummeled her pussy with his hard cock. His cock didn’t care whose pussy it was flying in. All it cared about was how tight it was. “Cum again sis…” Michael begged as he slammed her repeatedly into the floor. “Cum all over my fucking hard cock.”

Sarah was panting when suddenly her world exploded once again. “I’m cummmmiinnnngggg…” she cried as she came around his pistoning cock.

Michael felt her cum around him and screamed out his own pleasure as he buried himself deep inside her, filling her depths with his juice.

When she felt him fill her Sarah panicked for a minute then sighed in relief when she remembered she had taken her birth control pill today. Until now it had been a waste of money but as her brother filled her depths with his cum, she was suddenly thankful.

“I’m sorry…” He panted when he rolled onto his back beside her. He shoved his pants off his body as she lifted her nightgown over her head until they lay there together in front of the roaring fire both naked. “I couldn’t help myself. You were rubbing against me and it just happened.”

He felt her shiver as she curled up against him with her head on his chest. He pulled the blanket from the floor beside them over their bodies tucking it close around them.

“Don’t apologize.” she whispered as she kissed his sweaty chest. “I know we shouldn’t have done it.”

His arm wrapped around her. “No we shouldn’t have.”

She snuggled closer to him as she yawned. “These things happen Michael.” She ran her finger over his chest in circles. “It was wonderful.” She lifted her head looking into his eyes by the light of the fire. “In fact, I wouldn’t mind doing it again sometime.”

He looked at her in surprise. “Sarah…We…” His words were cut off as she kissed him deeply.

When she pulled her lips away, she smiled. “Go to sleep big brother.” She threw one naked leg over his as she curled up against his side, using his chest as a pillow. Within seconds she was snoring softly.

Michael lay there with his hands under his head staring at the fire as the storm raged outside. When he closed his eyes he smiled. His sister sure had a way of stopping any protest he may have had and his cock jumped slightly at the thought of sliding into her once again.

*

Michael had been dreaming of his sister sucking his cock, so when he started to come back to consciousness and felt a warm mouth moving up and down over his cock while a hand slowly jacked him. He figured he was still dreaming. “God sis, that feels so good.” He moaned as he felt a tongue slide over him. He thought he was dreaming so didn’t think anything of it when he lifted his hips towards the dream mouth.

He did come awake rather abruptly though when he reached down to grab his cock only to find his sister really sucking on him. Michael’s eyes widened as he looked between his legs. His sister’s head was moving slowly up and down over him as she whipped her tongue over his sensitive flesh.

When she saw he was awake, she smiled but didn’t release him. Instead she sucked him harder in her mouth tearing moans of pleasure from his throat. “Sarah…What are you doing baby?” He asked as he slowly thrust upwards, fucking her face.

Her only response was a moan. Michael closed his eyes as she let him slide into her throat. “AGH!” He cried shooting precum down her sucking throat. “Sarah, last night was a mistake baby.” he panted even as he continued to thrust into her mouth. “We can’t…Oh…keep doing this.”

Once again her only response was a moan as she sucked harder while squeezing his cock with her hand. Her other hand went to his ball sacs, cupping them gently.

Michael just about came out of his skin. He sat up so he could grip her head. “Fine, you want my cock baby. You got it.” He thrust hard into her mouth as he held her head pushing her roughly deneme bonusu veren siteler down over him.

Sarah was surprised at Michael’s actions but she was turned on by them to. She held her head still as he fucked her face hard and fast. She drank up his precum then whipped her tongue over his sensitive flesh looking for more.

“Fuck…I’m gonna cum.” he cried moving so quickly that Sarah didn’t have time to react. One minute she was on her hands and knees with his cock in her mouth, and then suddenly she was on her back while he forcefully fucked her face.

His hips were moving violently against her, his cock slamming into her throat until she was almost gagging from the force. She gripped at his hips but it didn’t slow him down so she lay there letting him fuck her face while she nibbled at him with her teeth. “Take my juice sis.” he screamed as he started to fill her mouth.

Sarah swallowed as fast as she could but it was like a waterfall. Her mouth kept filling up as he emptied himself inside her. Finally it slowed to a drizzle and she was able to swallow what she had in her mouth then dig at his piss slit for more before she let his limp cock slip from her lips.

When she finally released him, Michael fell back onto his knees. “God Sis.” he said trying to glare at her and failing miserably.

She smiled unashamedly. “I was horny when I woke up Michael and you were to.” She persisted. She put out her lower lip. “Can you get it back up? I’m still horny.”

Michael looked down at his deflated cock. “Not for a while at least,”

She pouted and he smiled. “I can give you a mouth fuck.”

Sarah smiled broadly as she lay down on her back and spread her legs wide for him. She had loved how he had eaten her out last night and her pussy was strumming with the thought of him doing it again. “Eat me big brother.” She mewled spreading her lips open so he had a perfect view of her.

Michael grinned as he lay down between her spread legs and ran his tongue up over her. He teased her clit with his tongue and heard her sigh of pleasure. “Oh yes big brother. Eat me.”

Michael flicked his tongue faster over her clit and heard her cry out as she humped against his face. He kept his tongue working at her clit while he slid 3 fingers slowly into her depths. “Michael, fuck, Agh, Oh god, yes big brother make me cum.” She whimpered reaching down and running her fingers through his hair as she held him tightly against her.

Michael slowly sawed his fingers inside her as he nibbled at her clit with his lips and whipped his tongue over it. “Michael, fuck, eat meeeeeeeeeeeeeee…” Sarah cried slamming her hips up against him as she humped forcefully against his mouth. “Make me cum big brother, oh god make me cum.”

Michael slammed his fingers violently inside her and heard her cries of pleasure. When he bit down on her clit, she screamed as she started coating his hand with her juices. “Fuck, I’m cummmmmmiiiiiiinnnnnngggggg…” She screamed as she creamed his face.

As Michael brought her squirming body to ecstasy, he was surprised to find his cock hard and throbbing against the floor. After the cum his sister had given him he didn’t figure he could get it up again for a while.

He brought her slowly back down then, kissed her pussy once more before he slowly moved up over her body and once again brought his cock to her entrance. “I need to fuck you Sarah.” he said breathlessly looking into her closed eyes.

Sarah slowly opened her eyes and looked up into his glazed ones. She didn’t respond to his words verbally. Instead she wrapped her legs tightly around his waist as she lifted her hips against him.

Michael growled and claimed her lips with his own as he let his cock slowly slide into her. When he bottomed out, both siblings sighed against each others mouths. He tried to keep his strokes, slow to make it last but she felt so good around him and he was so hot for her that it wasn’t long before he was slamming forcefully into her body.

“Fuck me big brother, oh fuck me, it feels so god damn good. I love your cock.” She screamed slamming her body hard against his as she met his thrusts with thrusts of her own.

Michael panted against her neck as he thrust forcefully into her. “Oh fuck sis, you feel so good. You’re so tight. Cum for me baby, I can’t hold back much longer.”

Sarah was right on the brink at those words; she was so close but couldn’t seem to go over the edge. At his words, she pulled his body hard down over hers. “Fill me big brother. Fill me now.”

Michael lost control and slammed hard into her as he started shooting deep into her. “I’m cummmmmmiinnnnnnngggggg sis. I’m cummmmiinnnngggg…”

Sarah screamed as she felt him fill her and she went over the edge right along with him. “Me to big brother, me to.”

They clung to each other as they slowly came back to life.

Afterwards, Michael rose up on his arms and smiled down at his sister. Sarah smiled back and opened her mouth to say something when suddenly there was a knock at the door.

TO BE CONTINUED…

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Match Made in the Office Pt. 02

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Tom stood in the quiet room for a couple of minutes trying to think of anything but Chrissy. He found it extremely difficult due to the fact a couple of minutes earlier he was licking her out!

“Finally,” he muttered to himself as he felt his erection subside. A couple of adjustments to his clothes and he was ready to leave. He headed for the door to leave as the alarm continued to wail. Heading out into the corridor and into the main office he left via the fire exit to the car park. Leaving the building Tom felt the warmth of the sun on his face, he briefly surveyed the area and spotted Chrissy stood at a fire assembly point. She had her back to the building and as Tom approached, he had to fight every ounce of himself to not slap her beautifully sculpted leather clad arse.

“Hello,” Tom said with a smile to Chrissy.

“Hello,” she replied with a look in her eye like she could tear his clothes off there and then, “what took you so long?” She continued knowing full well where he was.

“I was in the quiet room hoping it was a false alarm,” he quickly responded for the benefit of prying ears.

Chrissy’s eyes widened momentarily as she thought back to Tom licking her out. Her nipples hardened at the thought of feeling Tom between her legs.

“Chrissy?” a voice said from behind Tom.

Snapping out of her moment, “yes, everything ok?” She replied to David as he stopped next to Tom.

“Yes, they’re just doing a final sweep of the building and everyone should be able to go back in.”

“Ok thank you David,” Chrissy said with a smile.

She turned and passed the message on to the small group of people waiting from their building.

The alarm finally stopped after a few more minutes, David came back and confirmed we could all go back in. Tom purposefully held back to let Chrissy go before him. He took this opportunity to check out her sexy body and those black leather high d’Orsay heels she had on. The sound of the heel and the wiggle of her bum as she walked was mesmerising.

Tom arrived back at his desk, unsure of what was going to happen next. Chrissy had gone to speak to some of the other people in the office to make sure everything was ok after the fire alarm; they were completely unaware of what she had been up to earlier. Chrissy began to head back to her desk and she decided to pass Tom as she did. She stopped next to him before leaning down.

Whispering in his ear, “I fancy another foot rub, all that standing outside.”

Tom got a sudden rush of adrenaline, he adjusted how he was sat to free his semi in his trousers.

“Well, I think I can help with that,” Tom responded flirting back.

“That’s helpful of you, thank you,” Chrissy replied as she stood up and looked at her phone as it started to ring in her hand.

“Hello,” she said with slightly irritable tone before the person on the phone said something that grabbed her attention.

“Ok, yeah. I’ll be ready,” she replied.

Tom could see in her face something important was going on.

“Yeah, I’ll get into the conference room now. Speak soon,” she said before hanging up.

“Fuck sake. I’ve got to get on a call, my bosses’ boss has just had an audit report for our area and she’s hit the roof!” Chrissy said as she put her fingers in the corner of her eyes and breathed out heavily.

“Rain check then,” Tom said jokingly.

“Well, you could come and..,” Chrissy stopped herself before continuing. “Yes. Rain check. Sorry!”

“It’s ok, I get it. Sounds like it will be a right laugh your meeting. Have fun!” Tom said as he laughed.

Chrissy let out a frustrated moan as she thought about what she would rather be doing to Tom right now. Picking up her laptop she turned to Tom, “I’ll see you later. No idea how long this will take so I’ll see you tomorrow probably!”

“Have a good evening if I don’t see you. Hope it’s not too bad,” Tom replied.

“Thanks love. You too.” Chrissy said as she headed off to the conference room.

Tom went back to his work, completely unable to concentrate. All he could think about was Chrissy and what they had been up to in the quiet room.

Before he knew it, it was 5pm, finishing time. Chrissy hadn’t been back much to Tom’s disappointment. He packed up his things and headed home. Driving the short journey home Tom replayed what he had done to Chrissy, licking her out, kissing her body, the feel of her soft skin and those shoes! As he pulled up outside his house, he realised he had given himself a hard on by thinking about her.

“Fuck sake,” he said looking down at the bulge in his bonus veren siteler trousers.

Looking round, he saw no one about. It was strange as his street usually had at least a couple of people on with it being a street of terraced houses he lived on.

Manoeuvring in his seat Tom managed to flick his hard cock into the waist of his trousers.

“There we go,” he said to himself as he stepped out his car.

Heading into his house, picking up his post from the door mat and heading into his kitchen he stopped. Pulling his phone out he opened a new message and stared at his phone whilst thinking what to type. He was going to send Chrissy a message but he had no idea what to put.

“Fuck sake,” he said aloud as he locked his phone and placed it on the side.

Tom headed for the kitchen, grabbing the kettle he filled it with fresh water. Whilst waiting for the kettle to boil he stared out into the fields behind his house. His mind wandering to Chrissy again. How he wanted to feel her naked body on his. How he wanted to taste her fanny again.

The kettle clicked after boiling. As Tom poured the water into his cup, which he had added coffee and sugar to, over the other side of the kitchen his phone buzzed.

Fresh drink in hand Tom picked his phone up as he headed to his front room. Putting the TV on before sitting down he found something to watch. Finally, he looked at his phone. It was a message. From Chrissy.

Chrissy: hey, sorry i missed you. Meeting dragged on! Xx

Tom wasn’t expecting Chrissy to text him at all but it filled him with excitement when he saw she had.

Tom: hi, don’t worry about it. Hope it wasn’t too bad. Xx

Chrissy replied quickly to Tom.

Chrissy: well i’ve ended up with loads of work from it so.. yeah, went really well! Could have done with someone to keep me company in there 😉 xx

Tom: ah shit, didn’t sound good when you went in to be fair. Well, you should have said. In could have helped. Xx

Chrissy: ah well always next time 😉 xx

Tom: just tell me when and where! Xx

Chrissy: oh I will. Are you coming out for Jimmy’s birthday on Friday? Xx

Tom: I wasn’t planning on it. Xx

Chrissy: oh, ok. It might be worth your while… xx

Tom: oh really??? :p xx

Tom sat looking at his phone expecting a message back since they were just going back and forth. Suddenly thinking he’d said the wrong thing Tom started beating himself up, completely unfounded.

Chrissy was driving home and had been texting Tom as she was packing up and leaving work. She was now in the car driving home.

As soon as she was home Chrissy ran upstairs (well moved as quick as she could in her heels) to her bed room. She rummaged through her wardrobe for the boots she KNEW Tom liked, she always caught him looking at them when she had them on. Taking them and sitting on her bed she slipped her heels off. Unzipping one she slipped the pointed stiletto black leather ankle boot onto her foot. Her foot fitting perfectly into it. She inspected the other momentarily before also putting it on. Well-worn but not looking tatty they were just boots to most. Putting her feet together she took a photo on her phone. One of just her boots and a bit of leg showing.

With a smile on her face she started to message Tom again.

Chrissy: yeah, I might wear these… xx

She attached the photo and hit send. Chrissy was now feeling very horny thinking how Tom would react to the photo.

Tom’s phone buzzed. Picking it up and unlocking it as he was mainly concentrating on the tv he looked at the message and accompanying image.

“Fuck me! Yes!” He said aloud to himself.

He stared at the image, his cock hardening quickly, before responding.

Tom: I’m there. When, where, what time? Xx

Chrissy: hahaha thought that may change your mind. We’re going after work on Friday. Xx

Tom: ok I’ll be there!! Xx

Chrissy: oh I am glad. Xx

They continued flirting all night, texting.

The rest of the week passed agonisingly slow for both of them. Due to the increasing amount of people in the office they couldn’t do what they did in the quiet room anytime soon so Chrissy decided to wear her sexiest shoes and boots for Tom all week. Teasing him at every opportunity. In every meeting they had she would make sure she was next to him so she could bump her foot into his leg. Occasionally when she thought she could get away with it she would run her shoe up his leg.

Friday eventually came round and Tom was sat at his desk as Chrissy walked bahis in. Toms heart pounded as he watched Chrissy walk down the office. She had the boots on.

“Fucking hell,” Tom said aloud.

John, who was next to Tom turned to him laughing, “what’s up?”

“Oh nothing, just remembered something,” Tom said covering his involuntary outburst. Chrissy approached; Tom could hear the sound of the stiletto heel on the floor. As she got closer, he could hear the PU material of her black faux leather leggings as she walked (not many people notice that). Tom looked up as she got to her desk and marvelled at her as she took off her jacket unveiling her floral chiffon top before sitting down.

“Morning,” she beamed, knowing she had Tom’s full attention now, and for the rest of the day.. and night.

“Morning,” Tom responded along with John.

Chrissy began unpacking her stuff onto her desk. Pulling out her laptop she hooked up the cables for the monitors and network.

“Ugh this network cable isn’t working,” she said, sounding slightly irritated. “Tom, didn’t you have this issue the other day?” She continued.

“Erm not that I can think of.” Tom responded slightly confused.

“On Monday, thought you had to get under the desk and mess about with something?” Chrissy said sounding innocent.

“Oh yeah, THAT issue. Erm. Do you want me to take a look?”

“If you wouldn’t mind please, I don’t want to be rummaging round under the desk.”

“Ok,” Tom replied as he locked his screen.

Heading over to her desk Chrissy had a sexy look in her eye.

Getting down and crawling under the desk he started rummaging with the cables.

Chrissy took a quick look about nonchalantly to check no one was in eyeshot, then she stretched her legs out under the desk, the bottom of her boots slightly touching the back of the desk. Right next to Tom. He was face to face with Chrissy’s boots, so close he could smell the leather. He couldn’t take his eyes of them, quickly glancing at her PU leather clad leg before back at the boots. The point, the heel, the zip on the side. Tom could feel his cock hardening.

Chrissy pulled her legs back as John stood up from his desk. “What is it Tom?” He asked as he approached.

“All sorted,” Tom responded to inform them both. Relieved that his cock had not got any harder than it did. He knelt down next to Chrissy’s desk to allow his semi hard cock to disappear.

“How’s that?” He asked knowing full well he’d done fuck all.

“Perfect, working now. Thank you,” Chrissy said with a smile.

Tom stood up and quickly moved back to his seat. He was in meetings most of the day, to his disappointment all them without Chrissy in them.

***

Tom arrived at the first bar of the night a little later than the others, he had had to stay a bit longer at work to hit a deadline. It was getting fairly busy and had to move between groups of people to get to the bar.

“Pint please,” Tom said to the barman as he pointed at the lager on offer.

Tom watched as the barman poured his drink. Approaching from behind him and unbeknown to Tom, was Chrissy. Looking him up and down from behind she suddenly became very horny, thinking back to him making her cum earlier that week.

With a discreet little slap and slight grab of his arse Chrissy greeted Tom as his drink was placed down. Tom jumped as he felt her hand.

“Hey you,” Chrissy said as she arrived next to him.

“Oh hello, you made me jump then!” He said with a little laugh. “Drink?” He continued.

“No thanks, I’ve just got one. Spotted you on my way back to the table so thought I’d say hello, “Chrissy replied with a smile, before leaning in closer, “that aftershave you have ok makes me want to rip your clothes off. Just thought I’d mention that.”

“Noted,” Tom said with a smile.

They headed off to the table, Tom let Chrissy go first, this allowed him to check her gorgeous leather clad arse and those boots! Chrissy knew what he was doing and purposefully, but subtly exaggerated her walk to wiggle her arse.

As they arrived at the table Tom puffed his cheeks out in awe of what he had just seen strutting in front of him.

“Hello. Hello,” he said as he nodded to people round the table as he took a seat. Chrissy was sat a couple of seats away and their eyes met a few times. Holding the gazes for a few seconds before looking away. The tension was mounting.

Drinks came and went, conversations flowing. Eventually they decided to move on.

“Ok, shall we go somewhere else, I think Jenny wanted a cocktail,” deneme bonusu Charlie said looking round the table.

“COCKTAILS!!” Jenny shouted at the top of her voice.

Everyone responded in agreement before finishing their drinks off and getting their coats on. Numbers had dropped now, there was 7 of them left including Tom and Chrissy. They headed out into the street. It was late evening now and was dark. Tom and Chrissy Walked a bit slower than the rest to speak without being over heard.

“Been a good night so far hasn’t it?” Chrissy said looking over at Tom.

“Yeah it’s been a good laugh. Helps with you being out.”

“Aww that’s cute,” Chrissy said going a bit shy. “Nothing to do with these then,” Chrissy pointed to her boots.

“They are an added bonus,” Tom laughed.

They continued walking for a moment before Chrissy suddenly pulled Toms arm.

“Down here,” she said with excitement as she pulled Tom down a small side street.

“Where are you taking me,” Tom laughed as Chrissy pulled him along.

“You’ll see,” she replied with a sexy tone in her voice.

They eventually came to a canal path. It was quiet and not very well lit. Walking a little down the path they ended up under a bridge by a bench. Chrissy stopped and spun round, stepping into Tom. Their arms were instantly around each other’s bodies as their lips met. Toms hands were firmly on Chrissy’s arse as their tongues were passing each other’s as they kissed.

“Fuck me.” Chrissy said between their kisses. “Fuck me here on this bench,” she continued before kissing Tom again.

Tom started to move them over the bench as they kissed. They instantly connected and it fell into place. Chrissy turned around and knelt on the bench, her legs apart. Tom stood behind her and undid his belt, dropping his jeans quickly. Chrissy looked around at Toms cock bulging from his tight boxer shorts. She bit her lip at the thought of it sliding into her. She watched as Tom slid his boxers down and his cock stood unhindered by the material of his under wear.

Chrissy felt her leggings being pulled down, followed by her satin thong. She was ready for Tom; she had been craving him since their first encounter. Tom slid his finger between her legs and his finger entered her fanny with ease. Chrissy was crazy horny.

Tom stood up as Chrissy reached around and guided his cock into her. Chrissy closed her eyes and bit her lip as she felt the tip of Tom’s cock start to push inside her.

Letting out a little moan as she felt Tom stretch her slightly as he slid his length into her.

“Mmm,” that feels good, she whispered.

Tom began to slowly fuck her, his hands on her hips holding her as he slid his cock in and out. The rhythm was driving Chrissy crazy, ever few thrusts Tom would thrust his length into her and the others he would be teasingly close to pulling out before swiftly moving back in with a shallow thrust. Chrissy felt her self aching to be filled by Tom.

As Tom upped him tempo and became more excited Chrissy put her hand down to play with her clit. She was so close to cumming.

“Oh yeah, like that mhmm,” Chrissy moaned semi muffled as she tried to keep herself quiet by resting her mouth on her arm. Tom had begun to fuck Chrissy deeper; she was getting what she lusted after. His cock filling her up.

Chrissy let out an involuntary moan as Tom put his hand on her shoulder as he thrust into her. They were both hurtling towards an orgasm.

“Oh fuck,” Tom said aloud as he grabbed and held one of Chrissy’s boot clad feet with his spare hand.

Chrissy pushed back into Toms thrusts as she rolled into an orgasm. It rippled through her body as she felt Tom explode inside her. Tom slowed his pace and leant over kissing Chrissy’s back as they both panted, lightly pushing into each other not wanting it to end.

Standing back, Tom helped Chrissy to her feet. They both went about sorting themselves out. Eventually they stood facing each other.

“Erm,” Tom said with a little chuckle as he pointed to his hair and looked at Chrissy’s.

She pulled a mirror from her bag. “Brilliant,” she said laughing as she sorted her hair out and checked her makeup.

“Suppose we best go find everyone,” Tom said as he put his hand on Chrissy’s hip.

Closing her mirror and putting it in her bag she nodded as they leant in and kissed slowly yet passionately. Their tongues again exploring each other’s mouths.

“Come on, let’s go find them,” she said as she took Toms hand and began walking.

“What’s our excuse?” Tom said whist thinking.

“Good question, best get thinking hadn’t we!” Chrissy responded. “Could just go to mine and just make excuses later?” She continued.

“Hmm good plan,” Tom said with a smile on his face as he let go of Chrissy’s hand to slap her arse.

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So it was that my mom and I fucked on a nightly basis. We tried everything possible and every night ended with my cock buried deep within my mom’s pussy or ass. Each was as nice as the other. However, it was just 3 days after we started fucking that my mom started developing cramps. Within an hour of the cramps starting, she could barely move. An hour later, my mother was giving birth as she pushed out a large egg from her vagina. I wasn’t sure whether to be happy that it wasn’t a child or angry. I picked up the goo-laden egg and pain seared through my head as thee egg accessed my thoughts. Here, it found the names of every girl I’d ever been attracted to and any information pertaining to them. I immediately knew that I had to get at least one of these girls here at all cost.

It was later that night that I invited my friend Kaila over. She rang the doorbell around 9 and I opened the door to see my high school crush standing before me. She was of average height, but had dazzling green eyes, blonde hair, and an amazing body. I couldn’t resist what was going to happen that night.

I led her into my house and told her that there was something in my mom’s room I wanted to show her. She was clearly a little canlı bahis confused, but I didn’t worry about that all. I led her into the room and there she was promptly met by my naked mom who stood there waiting for her. Before Kaila could say anything, I grabbed her arms and waited as my mom came over and began kissing her. Kaila fought it with everything she had, but it wasn’t enough once my mom began unzipping her pants. She tried to kick her, but she punched Kaila in the stomach which easily knocked the wind out of her and brought tears to her eyes.

“Don’t resist, Kaila. Just accept it. Become one of us.”

Kaila was still recovering when my mom edged Kaila’s panties down and began licking her virgin pussy a large slug came out of my mom’s mouth and slowly burrowed into Kaila’s pussy as she cried out in a mix of pain and pleasure. Kaila fell limp and woke up about an hour later to the sight of my mom’s engorged belly as she was pregnant once more and my cock burrowed deep within Kaila’s pussy. She whimpered softly until I came and then told her to get dressed and gave her her orders.

Se drove home that night with our first egg in the passenger seat and walked into a house kaçak iddaa where everyone was sleeping. Kaila went up the steps and placed the egg in her older sister’s room and waited. She sat by the closed door and watched as the egg hatched and out crawled another slug. The slug went across the floor, up the bed post, and across the covers until it reached Kinsley, Kaila’s sister, mouth. The slug forced its way into her throat.

Kaila then took the egg and went across the hall and placed the egg in there where a second slug emerged. She picked it up and realized her mom was laying on her stomach, away from her. Kaila thus put the slug on her mom’s lower back and watched as it crawled into her pants and entered her mother’s engorged anus. Kaila left the room and went back to Kinsley’s. Here, she closed the door and indulged in the second phase of her transformation. Kaila’s vagina closed in on itself and slowly a stub began to form until, after about five minutes, she had a fully erect cock. However, Kaila was not her own woman anymore. She had submitted to the slug.

Kaila walked over and threw off Kinsley’s covers. With her increased strength Kaila reached down and tore off her sister’s kaçak bahis nightgown. Before Kinsley could let out a screech of surprise, Kaila placed a hand over her mouth and mounted her. Kaila’s cock slid into Kinsley’s moist pussy and Kinsley’s head fell backward onto the pillow as she moaned in pleasure.

“Yes, Kinsley. Embrace the slug. It wants to be a part of you, you just have to want to become a part of it. What do you say?”

Kinsley, despite her obvious pleasure, weakly shook her head back and forth.

“Well that’s alright. I’ll help you.”

With that Kaila leaned down and opened her mouth as another slug came out and played at Kinsley’s lips until a lump formed in her throat. Kinsley continued to gag until she was forced to open her mouth and her slug came out and the two slugs entangled each other. Both girls moaned in pleasure until Kaila’s slug began to force Kinsley’s back into her throat. Kaila’s slug had dominated Kinsley’s and now she was bound to her. Both slugs retreated down their hosts’ throats and Kaila continued thrusting until she came inside her sister and pulled out.

Kaila left her impregnated sister and returned to my house and knelt before my mom.

“I am yours, my queen” was all Kaila said as she looked around at my mother who was surrounded by at least 50 eggs now and whose breasts were now as big as basketballs and heaving with every breath.

“Yes, Kaila, come and fuck your queen.”

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Marci near Midnight

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I was in town for a short visit and made plans to hang out with my old friend Debbie for a night. We’d never been more than friends but we always had fun when we hung out together. Given that, I was planning to crash on her couch so that, after a few good craft beers, I wouldn’t have to worry about driving. She had a two bedroom townhouse but she also had a roommate so the second bedroom was not available for guests. After we’d been hanging out for a few hours, her roommate came home from work and joined us. I’d never met her before but she was a bit younger than Debbie and me with dark, curly hair, glasses and a nice figure with surprisingly big boobs. When I say “surprisingly big” I mean that they sure didn’t look that big until she freed them from her clothing. We’ll get to how I came to know that soon enough.

Marci hung out with us for a bit and I would have been fine if she’d stayed longer, but she departed to her room so as not to sidetrack our little reunion. Debbie and I stayed up a bit longer but eventually she headed upstairs, too, and I made myself comfortable on the couch after my nightly ablutions. I was still lying awake when I heard footsteps on the stairs, so I was curious to see who was coming down. It turned out to be Marci.

“Oh good, you’re awake,” she said as she came around the couch wearing a robe, “I would have woke you up if you hadn’t been. Debbie took something to help her sleep so, along with the alcohol, she’s completely out. I checked. Even this won’t wake her up.”

She clapped twice, loudly, and a lamp popped on at a low setting. I chuckled as I realized she’d just used The Clapper to turn on the lamp and provide us with just a bit of light.

“So having the freedom to be noisy at this hour is important?” I asked, feeling like there was only one direction this could be heading.

“When you start making me moan,” she replied, starting to open her robe, “I don’t want to feel like I have to suppress myself.”

I was glad she’d turned on the lamp as she opened her robe and exposed her body. As I said, her boobs were surprisingly big; she must have been wearing a sports bra or something similarly restraining earlier. I couldn’t wait to get my hands on them and maybe my cock between them. Her dark brown bush was nicely groomed and I got a close-up view of it as she dropped her robe and immediately straddled my head on the couch. bedava bahis I grabbed an ass cheek in each hand then ran my tongue along her slit, tasting the pungent juices that were abundantly flowing. She started moaning as I lapped at her pussy, though I don’t think Debbie would have heard it even if she wasn’t medicated. I glanced up, admiring her big boobs dangling above me, as I slipped a finger into her snug, slippery pussy. As I slowly slid my finger in and out, I was licking and sucking her clit, which did cause her to moan a bit louder. Given how quiet the house was at that hour, it’s very possible that Debbie might have heard her that time if not for her sleep aids.

My cock was rigid as I was devouring her pussy and, though I obviously didn’t know her very well, I was optimistic that she wouldn’t leave me hanging once she’d cum. I was hoping, however, that I wouldn’t have to choose between fucking her snug, slippery pussy or her succulent tits or having her blow me; ideally, I hoped to experience all three. The unexpected opportunity to see her naked and eat her pussy was definitely a pleasant surprise but I really didn’t want the night to end with that. Whether it would help her decide how far she wanted to go or wouldn’t matter because she’d already made up her mind, it was still my goal to provide her with as much pleasure as I possibly could. While I was pursuing that goal, I was also enjoying the opportunity to eat a pussy I’d never had the pleasure of eating before. She’d been very wet when I’d started eating her but I didn’t know whether that was just from the act of seducing me or if she’d been worked up when she’d been in her room and that was what had inspired her to pay me a visit. Either way, her pussy was only becoming even wetter and her moaning louder and longer as I continued to eat her.

She had one hand on my head and the other on the back of the couch as she was humping her pussy toward my face. Even not knowing her or her body well, it was obvious that she was building quickly toward an orgasm. I wasn’t necessarily aiming for her to have a quick one, and I’d have been more than content to keep going after she’d cum if she’d wanted, but I also wasn’t going to back off to try to stretch out the build-up. I continued pumping my finger in and out while licking and sucking her clit as I felt her pussy becoming even wetter and more engorged casino siteleri than it had already been. She seemed tense up a bit as her moaning became almost like gasping then she relaxed and started shaking as her orgasm hit. I kept up what I was doing through her orgasm, which appeared to be pretty intensely pleasurable.

When she finally climbed off of my face, she took my pants down, releasing my rigid cock, then had me sit up. She immediately straddled me as I reached for her succulent tits. While I was caressing and fondling the soft, smooth flesh, she guided my cock to her pussy and lowered herself onto it. We both moaned as her snug, slippery pussy engulfed my throbbing tool. She sat for just a moment with it fully embedded inside her then started to slowly move up and down on it. Her pussy was so hot, wet and snug that it felt amazing as my cock slid in and out of it. Her tits also felt amazing so, since I wasn’t sure I’d ever get another opportunity to see them, much less fondle them, I was savoring the opportunity and committing every aspect of them to memory.

As she progressed to riding me harder and faster, her tits were bouncing beautifully so I leaned back to watch them while reaching around to caress her ass. I wasn’t pushing up into her, just leaving her in control while enjoying the experience. She seemed to be enjoying it, as well, based on the sounds she was making and the expression on her face. I only wish that I could have enjoyed having her riding my cock for much longer but I couldn’t really complain that she was achieving an orgasm too quickly. She seemed to be striving to remain fairly quiet even though it was unlikely that Debbie would hear us but I could still tell that she was getting close to cumming. When she dropped down onto my lap and just sat there, a moment later she gasped and her entire body started trembling. I brought my hands back around since her tits had ceased bouncing for the moment and fondled them while she was cumming and after she’d finished.

She remained on my lap as she was recovering then climbed off and knelt in front of me. I couldn’t be too dismayed about her tits being out of my reach or no longer being embedded in her hot pussy because she immediately started stroking my rigid cock then engulfed it in her mouth. Watching her sucking my cock was incredibly hot and I was grateful once again bahis siteleri that she’d turned on the lamp before we’d started. She definitely had some experience when it came to cocksucking and I appreciated the opportunity to enjoy the fruits of that experience. The only thing that could possibly have improved upon receiving a highly pleasurable blowjob from her was when she straightened up and brought her tits to each side of my cock. She squeezed them together so that I could fuck them, which I did slowly so as to savor the feel of the soft, smooth flesh against my rigid cock. Since she’d already cum twice, I appreciated that she was giving me the opportunity to experience the pleasure of her body in more than one way.

I could feel my orgasm building steadily by the time she went back to sucking my cock, though she didn’t necessarily seem like she was in a rush to make me cum. She put her skills to work to draw out the pleasure that I was experiencing and I relished both her mouth and the visual of her sucking my cock. The closer I got to cumming, the more my cock was swelling but it didn’t affect her ability to orally pleasure me. Even when I started to spew into her mouth with a moan, she just continued to suck me off as I was cumming. She only stopped once I was completely spent and had started to soften.

“That was fantastic,” I said and she smiled up at me.

“Yeah, that was fun,” she replied, “You’re leaving tomorrow, though, huh?”

“Yeah,” I said, “mid-morning, probably.”

“I will try to be up to say good-bye,” she said, “but can we exchange contact info in case I’m not?”

“Yeah, absolutely,” I replied, thinking this could be a good sign. I grabbed my phone and she told me her mobile number then had me send a text since her phone was up in her room, charging.

“It’d probably be a good idea if we don’t tell Debbie about this,” she suggested, as she was getting up and grabbing her robe.

“You’re probably right,” I agreed, watching her boobs bouncing and swinging and getting one last look at her bush before she covered it up.

She kissed me then clapped, turning out the lamp, and headed back upstairs. I pulled my pants back on and, while I was ruminating on what had just happened, I fell asleep. I didn’t end up seeing her the next morning but, the first time I had an opportunity to check my phone after I was on the road, I was pleased to see a text from her that included a photo looking down along her naked body as she lay in bed. I’d have been plenty happy if this had been the only photo she’d ever sent but she turned out to be pretty prolific when it came to sexting and naked selfies.

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I had just moved to a new city for a job. I didn’t know a soul and I was lonely and horny. After a few weeks at my new job I felt I needed some relief. On my way home from work I would pass a massage parlor. I had a few extra dollars saved up so I decided to stop in one evening after work.

I walked in and was greeted by a woman. She asked me if I wanted to see all the girls. I said yes and three other women appeared before me. I like full figured women so I chose the blonde with big tits and wide hips. She told me her fake name was Cherry. Cherry led me back to a room with a mattress. I paid the fee for an hour and was told to get undressed and lie down face first on this mattress.

Cherry soon returned and stripped out of her nightie garment. I took a look and was pleased with what I saw. Cherry’s tits were large and rested on her chest. Her pubic patch was cut down. Cherry got down to business and she spread baby powder on my back. I had my legs spread and she ran her fingers across my balls. She soon asked me if I wanted more than the regular massage.

We agreed to a price and I got the money out of my wallet. Cherry told me to turn over onto my back. Cherry took some oil and rubbed my cock with it. It didn’t take much stroking to get me hard. Cherry asked if I wanted to massage her. We changed places and I was soon fondling her body. When I touched her pussy Cherry let out these moans. She spread her legs wider as I touched her slit.

I joined her on the mattress. Cherry got wide for me. I climbed in between her thighs. Cherry reached out for my cock and guided me towards her opening. I eased my oiled up cock into her pussy. That got Cherry all vibed up. I started slowly and then went faster. I had all eight inches of my prick inside Cherry’s pussy. She soon wrapped her legs around my back. I gave it to her hard now. Cherry was breathing hard. Her tits were jiggling upon her chest.

“Are you getting close?” She soon asked me.

My hour was almost up. I nodded my head and fed Cherry for another minute or so. I ended up exploding inside her tunnel. Cherry illegal bahis used her muscles to squeeze my prick. I shot five or six ropes of my cum inside her tummy. I soon rested my dick inside her until I felt myself getting soft. I pulled out and my cream came spilling out.

Cherry slowly got up and walked to the bathroom. When she came back she had a wetted towel. She wiped my cock down and then I got dressed. As I was getting ready to leave she stopped me.

“I’m in a bowling league,” she told me. “Do you want to stop by tomorrow and see me bowl?”

I was sort of surprised. I wasn’t expecting that question. I said I could stop by. Cherry wrote down the name of the bowling alley and the address. She actually kissed me before I left. I drove home and looked the address up. It was on the opposite side of town from where I lived. I went to work the next day and then drove home afterwards. Cherry told me to show up around eight pm that night.

I was undecided right up until an hour before. It seems crazy for me to show up and watch someone bowl who just fucked me the day before. I had nothing better going on so I drove over to the bowling alley. Just as I entered I realized I didn’t know her real name. It sure wasn’t Cherry. When I walked in the attendant asked me if I was bowling. I said I was looking for someone. Luckily I saw her standing with her team.

“I see her over there,” I said to him.

When I got closer she saw me. She walked over and kissed me on the mouth.

I said something stupid like, “I’m Jim, remember me?”

She finally told me that her real name was Angie. We walked over to where her team was playing. I sure got enough stares from everyone there. Did these other people know of Angie’s true profession? For the next two hours I sat there. When Angie wasn’t bowling she placed her hand on the inside of my thigh and rubbed me there.

It ended up that Angie’s team won by the sum total of two pins. Everyone on their team was happy. Angie asked if I wanted to follow her back to her place. I got into my car and went casino siteleri to her apartment. When we walked inside, Angie flipped on some lights and then put her arms around my neck and she kissed me.

“I was thinking about you for the past day,” she told me.

I told her that she was on my mind as well. We didn’t waste much time. Angie led me back to her bedroom. We stripped out of our clothes and got onto the bed. I was on my back when Angie moved up close to my dick. She took hold of her tits and then wrapped them around my rod. She slowly made me hard from the friction of her melons touching my prick.

Once I was erect Angie climbed over top of me. She took hold of my erection and guided my cock to her opening. She lowered herself onto my pole. Slowly she worked up and down my cock. I can tell you she was squeezing me hard. I reached up with both hands and I began to squeeze both of her large tits. Angie had to have been at least a ‘D’ cup in breast size. She did like that I was massaging her ripe melons.

Every time Angie lowered herself I brought my ass up and fed her my prick. She would cry out each time I pushed into her tunnel. I sure missed having sex on a regular basis. Angie knew how to take care of my needs. We both started to speed up. I was pumping furiously into her belly. I removed my hands from her chest. Her tits were now flopping up and down.

I placed my hands on her ass cheeks and pulled them apart. I filled her belly up with my thick cock. We had much more time than in the massage parlor. We fucked for over an hour together. I finally felt my cum was rising up through my rod. I held out until the last second and then I exploded inside her tunnel. Angie screamed as she threw her head back.

I shot a geyser of cum deep into her pussy. Angie placed her hands on my chest. Her body was shaking from the orgasms she was experiencing. I kept thrusting as long as I could. I finally just rested my shaft inside her tummy. Angie pulled free of me. She got up and went to the bathroom. When she came back she used her mouth and poker siteleri cleaned my dick of our love juices.

“I didn’t know if you were going to show up at the bowling alley tonight,” she said.

I said I wanted to find out more about her so I needed to stop by. We discussed our lives. I told her I was a manager at one of the local banks. Angie said the massage parlor wasn’t her first choice of jobs. She was engaged to be married. Her fiance dropped her at the last moment. She wasn’t working right then. The massage position paid the bills. The various tips she got helped her to survive.

She wanted me to know she didn’t fuck every guy who wanted sex from her. I was one of the rare ones who got inside her pussy.

“Why me?” I has to ask her.

She smiled and said my cock was so large and thick. So many of the men who show up have small ones. I guess I impressed her with my dick size. The next part was tricky. Where did we go from here? Angie said she hoped I didn’t want just sex from her. At that moment, that was exactly what I desired from her. I lied and said I wanted to get to know her better.

Surprisingly, that is what happened. We spent quite a few evenings together. Angie was a good cook. She would prepare meals for the both of us. You might have guessed it. After the meal we hit the bed. I loved playing with her big breasts. She massaged my dick with those large melons. Her pussy was just the right size for my cock. I loved taking her in the missionary position.

I would push her knees back towards her chest. I would stretch my legs out straight and feed her every hard inch I had. Angie was very vocal in bed. She loved to beg for my prick. Sometimes I would pull out and just leave the head barely touching her opening. She said I was torturing her. I would end up shoving my rod in all at once. You should have heard her scream when I did that.

We now have been seeing each other for close to seven months now. I have hinted that I would like her to change her place of work, no more stroking men’s cocks. In the back of my mind I hope she isn’t sucking or fucking her clients anymore. Angie would like us to get engaged. I have to have her working somewhere other than the massage parlor before that happens.

Until I get that guarantee, I will continue to feed Angie with my fat cock most nights in bed.

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