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Claire Helps Dad Out Of Debt Part 2

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After I had finished fucking my 13 year old Daughter Claire she rolled off the sofa and went off to bed leaving me sitting there thinking to myself What have I done, raped my own Daughter that's what. But I did enjoy it so what if it was wrong.


In the morning Claire came downstairs dressed for school she grabbed her school bag and walked out the door without saying her usual “bye Dad see you later, love you”. Mind you she's bound to be a bit upset and properly disgusted with me for what I let happen to her and f

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or what I did to her, she will get over it. I never did tell her John and Steve were coming back today for somemore 'fun' never mind it will be a surprise for her no doubt.


At lunchtime I thought I would take a look around Claire's room to see what I could find, whilst looking in the wardrobe I found her Girl Guides uniform and I thought to myself to add more fun to this evening proceedings we'll get Claire to do a strip tease for us. The thought of what we are going to do to her gave me an erection which I needed to satisfy so I picked up a pair of Claire dirty school knickers and sniffed the crouch and inhaled the sweet musky scent of her young pussy I then wrapped them around my cock and started to wank, it didn't take me long to shoot my load.


At 3.00 John and Steve arrived “Hi Dave are you ready for this” asked John “damn right I am” I replied. Whilst we waited for Claire to come home from school we discussed the course of action for the evening and what we were going to do to Claire. I prepared the camcorder putting in a new tape and gave it to John as it was decided I was going to go 'first' with Claire.


At 3.45 Claire still wasn't home from school and I was wondering where she was by 5.00 she still wasn't home and I was stating to get worried and thinking she might have run away after last night. When Claire finally walked in 10 minutes later my worry was replaced by delight as I saw Claire was wearing her PE kit consisting of a very short pleated navy blue netball skirt, white polo T shirt, white ankle socks and trainers. Having dumped her school bag on the floor Claire pushed by me “Hi honey I was getting worried about you” I said “don't bother” she replied “but I do worry” “you didn't show it last night. I am going upto my room” and she started to walk upstairs and I followed behind.


As Claire entered her room I heard her say “O fucking hell not again”. As I followed her into her room closing the door behind I said “Yes honey” Claire just stood there staring at me “No dad” “Yes honey, this time I am going first” “NO Dad PLEASE don't” “sit on the edge of the bed” “NO” “we can do this the hard way or the easy way what's it to be?” rather reluctantly Claire sat on the the edge of her bed “there's a good girl, now are you going to be a really good girl and do as you are told?” “yes” came a feeble reply. I stood in front of Clare “Good, now undo my trousers and pull them and the boxers down” “No I don't want to” “DO IT OR ELSE” very slowly Claire started to undo my trousers and pull them and the boxers down freeing my erection. “now be a good little daughter and suck Daddy's cock”. Claire leaned forward and opening her mouth she started to suck my cock into her warm mouth. “There's a good girl now suck it till all the stuff comes out and then swallow it all” looking down watching my own daughter suck my cock it did not take me long to exploded into her mouth and she swallowed the lot. After a few seconds I pushed her back onto the bed causing her short skirt to move up her thighs revealing her tight white knickers.


Climbing onto the bed next to Claire I put my hand up her skirt and started to stroke her pussy over the knickers, after a few minutes I took hold of the waistband and ripped them clean off and threw them onto the floor I was now staring at my own Daughters sweet, young almost bald pussy which I noticed was a bit red, puffy and moist but did not think much about it so I promptly began to kiss and probe with my tongue “Noooo Daddy Please don't” but I just carried on. After a few minutes I took hold of Claire's ankles lifted them upto her chest, lined my cock up with her pussy and slowly at first started to fuck my daughter for a second time “NOOOOOOOOOO Daddy Please NOOOO” but again I ignored her pleases and carried on fucking her tight pussy, I pushed up Claire's T shirt exposing her bra which I ripped open revealing her very small tits which I started to suck on after which it did not take me long to fill her pussy with my come.


I climbed off the bed and took the camcorder from John who had been doing the videoing so far “Your turn now mate” I said to him. I stood there watching and videoing as John stripped off and climbed onto the bed and without wasting any time pulled Claire's legs open and started to tongue her pussy and then fuck her first up the pussy then flipping her over and fucking her arse. My poor Daughter was really crying and screaming by now but I just carried on videoing. When John had finished with Claire 10 minutes later it was Steve's turn when Steve had finished we made Claire suck our cocks one more time before we took a 10 minute beer break.


“Claire stand up” as Claire stood up I told her to straighten her school uniform. “Right Claire you've been a good girl so far, carry on doing so, now we want you to strip out of your school PE kit slowly but leave your shoes and socks on OK”. Claire started to strip first the T shirt then then skirt and what was left of the bra. She was standing there almost naked this was so very wrong but also so bloody exciting it was unreal. “Now lay on the bed on your back draw your knees up and spread your legs. There's a good girl now start playing with yourself down there, start stroking and fingering your own pussy” reluctantly Claire obeyed and for the next 5 minutes I videoed Claire as she pleasured herself to what I think was an orgasm.


Right young lady get dressed in your Girl Guides uniform for us. So slowly Claire obeyed first went on a pair of new white knickers and bra followed by the blue blouse, medium length blue skirt. “Good, very nice, very nice indeed” I said “OK Steve your turn to go first” “right kneel on the bed” Steve ordered and for the next 10 minutes I video Steve as he pushed up her skirt, pulled down her knickers so that they were bunched around her knees and then pull her arse cheeks apart and start to tongue her arse hole and pussy at first then start to slide his cock up her tight arse then after coming in her arse started to fuck her pussy. We all took turns fucking Claire in her girl guides uniform and when we finished we made her knee on the floor and suck our cocks clean. When she had finished we stood in front of her as she still knelt on the floor and we started to piss in her face at the same time making her swallow some of it and watched as it soaked her girl guides uniform. When we had finished I said to Claire “we've finished go and take a shower”.


Us three went downstairs and got ourselfs a beer “well that was fun wasn't it” said John “sure was” replied Steve “don't forget to do use a copy of the tape Dave” “no I'll do it tomorrow for you” “good” “what about the debt” I asked “don't worry I'll sort it out as long as we can come around once a month and play with Claire all will be sorted” “OK thanks” and with that John and Steve left.


I made myself a coffee and fixed some dinner for me and Claire. 30 minutes later she came down “dinners ready honey” “I am not really hunger” “OK try and eat something”. After dinner which Claire didn't eat much she said “I am going to bed now see you in the morning” and went of upstairs leaving me on my own again. A few hours after Claire went to bed I decided to go up to bed as well.


I laying in bed drifting in and out of deep sleep when I felt someone climb onto the bed and start to stroke my cock. I thought I was dreaming when that someone started to suck it as well. When I managed to pull myself together and fully wake up I almost had a heart attack for that someone wanking and sucking my cock was Claire. “Claire darling what are you doing honey” “what you always wanted, just relax and enjoy” so that's what I did for the next 5 minutes while she wanked and sucked me to heaven and back. Then Claire took her knickers of and pulled up her night dress and straddled my face to give me a 69. I was laying there as she lowered her pussy to my face and I started to lick out her juicy pussy savouring the sweet taste whilst she sucked my cock. It did not take us long to come together. When she rolled of me she looked into my eyes and said “did you enjoy that Daddy” all I could say was “yes” “good there's more to come”.


After a few minutes Claire stripped of her night dress off and was totally naked then she straddled my waist and lowered herself down so that I penetrated her tight pussy with my erect cock and slowly she started to fuck me. I reached out and started to stroke her small tits and it did not take us long to come together. When we had finished fucking a second time Claire rolled off me and looked me in the face “Dad can I ask you something” “sure honey anything” “Would you let me do anything to you and I mean anything, would you trust me” “yes honey you can do anything you like and I always trust you” “OK lets go to the bathroom” “fine” so Claire took my hand and led me into the bathroom where she turned and faced me. We kissed and I placed my hand between her thighs and started to stroke and fingered her pussy. Claire pulled away “right Dad lay on the floor please” “why” I asked “Please just trust me” “OK” so I laid on the floor “right Dad what I am going to do to you I hope you enjoy because I did when you did it to me” with that Claire straddled my face so she standing over my head then she squatted down so that her arse and pussy were inches away. I then had a feeling was going to happen and it did. Claire started to piss on my face. Her warm piss was running down my face, into my mouth the taste was bitter at first but I got use to it, this sent me into overdrive and I just started to lick her pussy as she was still pissing I was lapping it up. When she had finished she said “well did you enjoy it” “yes” was all I could think of to say after that we showered together were I fucked her once again in the shower. After our shower we went to bed together cuddling upto each other talking.


“Dad” “Yes honey” “ever since I turned 13 I have always wanted to fuck you, to give you what you miss from mum but I didn't know how to ask you to fuck me but what happened tonight and last night with the other two men I really enjoyed and I was played along I was only pretending it hurt. I knew you were enjoying it so that's why I took it further with you now and I want to do this more often and I wont tell anybody” “honey thanks this will be our secret, there's one thing I would like to know” I said “what's that” “have you had sex before because John said you weren't a virgin and tonight I notched you were wet, and puffy” “not with men no” she said, “what do mean by that?”


“I haven't had sex with a man before last night but with a women she is Miss Hunter our PE teacher she's 26. It started on my 13th birthday, once after netball class she called me into her office and told me to stand in front of her by the desk I still had my netball kit on, the one I was wearing when I got home today when she started to talk about how good I was and what a good body I've got she put her hands on my hips and told me I was an attractive girl she put her hand under my skirt and started to stroke my pussy being only 13 and not having done anything like it before I didn't know what to do but I was enjoying it so I just let her carry on and when she pulled my knickers off and started to finger my pussy I nearly went over the edge. She told me to sit on the edge of the desk which I did then she lifted my legs up over her shoulders and then started to tongue my pussy after a few minutes she told me to undress her and do to her what's she had just done to me so I did and enjoyed it. We now do each other after each PE lesson after school, we fuck each other as well using a strap on dildo that's what we did after school today that's why I was red and puffy.”


all I could say was “OK if you enjoy it do it” “I've one more surprise for you” “What's that” Claire picked up a tub of hand cream and started to work it around my cock and when she had finished and my cock was covered in hand cream all Claire said was “fuck me up the arse Dad” so I did. After I had shoot my load into her arse a few minutes later we cuddled upto each other and fell asleep.


A few days later I received a letter in the post from John advising me that I know owe nothing on the mortgage.


Halloween Surprise

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Halloween Surprise-

Lauren stood on her porch watching her husband drive up the driveway on what she considered a death machine. For him the motorcycle was the freedom he was always wanted one, and now after a year of saving he finale got one. She took in a deep breath as dread filled her while steeping off the porch slowly, putting on a cheerful smile. She had to admit the machine was a work of art, its body black as night, the chrome shining as the sun hit it.

John took off his helmet smiling back at his wife he knew her all of concern and worries but he hoping to change all that. “Hi ya sweetie, you want to go for a ride?” He gave her a wink. “Have a Halloween surprise.”

“Hell no,” Lauren replied, “you know I’m not ge

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tting on that thing.”

“Oh come on, I promise to go slow, I got you a helmet right here,” lifting a green helmet that she hadn’t seen til now. “And there's a big surprise at the end of the ride.”

“What's the surprise?”

“It wouldn’t be a surprise if I told you now would it,” John said in a teasing manner. “So you’re going to have to go for a ride.”

“Fine give me the helmet then,” she said, as she took the helmet from him and put it on. She stood there a moment trying figure out how it get on the motorcycle. John motioned her to the right of him as he put his helmet on. She walked to the other side, gently put her hand on his shoulder, and swung her leg over the machine. She wasn't sure where to put her hands so she ran them down his arms placing them on his ribs.

John took her hands firmly in his, placing them around his middle, just below his chest. As he did this it brought her body closer to his, her arms wrap loosely around which brought her breasts, crotch, and legs snug against the back of him. Pushing back a little John wiggled, making her sigh a bit.

She loved being this close to her husband, then the bike moved and she clung to him tightly. It swayed as they turned out of the drive, then rumbled thru the neighborhood. Lauren could feel the air rush over them, and she loved the feeling. John backed off, then goosed the throttle making the bike pause then jolt forward as she felt the sudden motion she squeezed him with her arms and legs, fear and excitement running through her.

"Do you want to back home?" John asked.

"No, lets keep going," she shouted back, as the bike lunged forward again.

Laughing she clung to him as they rounded the corner and they roared down the
road. Wasn’t long and he turned on to a country road, lined with trees, forming an arch, filled with multi-colored autumn leaves. The leaves drifted down on them like confetti as they drove under the arch. Like a speedboat the bike kicked up a colorful wake as it hurtled onward.
 
They drove a while on the beautiful quiet country road till they made final turn onto a driveway. Before them sat an old plantation style house, paint faded and peeling, windows broken, front door hanging off a hinge. There was no yard, just tufts of grass here or there, raised flowerbeds long dead and chocked with weeds.

Lauren swung her leg off the bike as John shut it down. She took off her helmet, staring at the old house not believing the state it was in.

John stood behind placing his hands on her shoulders, nuzzling her ear. "Do you remember the last time we were here?”

"How could I forget your truck run out of gas,” she shivered, “it was raining hard, and we ran to this house to see if could use the phone, but no one as around."

"Um-hum," John kissed her neck, then gave it a bite, “and we made love for the first time.”

Smiling Lauren turned to him, placing her hands on his face and kissed him deeply. Breaking the kiss John took her hand and led her in the house. The air inside was stale, and dusty cob weds clung to every corner. Neither cared as they walked in to the room where they had been some fifteen years before.

Lauren entered the room first, finding it different from the rest of house, the air fresh, smelling of roses. In middle of the room was an antique four-poster bed, made with new linens and pillows, beside it a nigthstand with a vase of red roses on it. She turned to her husband with a thousand questions racing thru her mind, but before she could ask one he pulled her to him.

His lips caressed hers, his tongue slipping into her mouth, their tongues danced together. He unbuttoned her shirt, slipping it off her shoulder, letting it fall softly to the floor. She struggled to undo his pants as he undid her bra. He broke the kiss only to trail kisses and bites down to her breast.

He cupped both of her breast taking one into his mouth, the other he twisted and pulled at the hard nipple. She moaned deeply looking lovely down at him threading her fingers thru his hair. His hands skimmed over her tummy, his mouth followed his hands, as he undid her jeans pushing them to the floor. He kissed her panty-covered mound, then slipped them off her.

She placed her hands on his shoulders, stepping out of her jeans and panties. He ran his hands up her bare legs and back around to cup her bottom. He bit the inside of her thigh, tracing the outside of her slit with a finger before his tongue plunged deep in to her. She groaned deeply, her hands grip his hair tightly, pulling him up to kiss him, loving the taste of her on him.

As they kiss she finishes unbuttoning his shirt, then undid his pants. She knelt and took his hard dick into her mouth, giving it a hard long suck. She stood pulling him to the bed, climbing on together kissing. She lay down on the bed and he knelt before her,
pulling her hips to him.

Smiling down on her he placed her legs on his shoulders then plunged deep inside her wet pussy. They moan together, as he began thrusting slowly into her, as she raised her hips to meet each thrust. She looked deeply in to his eyes as she played with her breast. He lowered her legs, as she bucked wildly under him as played with her clit and bite her nipple. She pulled him to her mouth, kissing him deeply, cumming hard, as her juices flooded his crotch.

He kissed her softly, then withdrew, getting her to raise up trying to maintain contact with his lips. Him kissing her chest forces her to give up, laying back to enjoy the tender caresses, as he kisses his way down to her pussy. After flicking his tongue across her clit he ever so slowly lapped up her juices. His tongue found its way deep into her, before tracing it’s way down to her rosebud.

Her orgasm, all this extra attention it was too much and she groaned deeply, clamping her legs against his head, nearing another taste of bliss. He rolled her over, giving her one last full lick before slowly placing his hard dick against her rosebud. She pushed back giving him the okay, and slowly he gently entered her, til he was fully in.

Wasn’t long, and letting out a low moan Lauren said, “Fuck me baby.”

John did as instructed, and she bucked against him, as he leaned down to kiss her neck before biting it. His hand gripped hers, now entangled with the sheets, as faster and harder he sent wave after wave of pleasure in her, bringing her closer and closer to another climax.

With a deep he came, filling her with hot cum, sending her over the edge. “Oh John,” she cried out, digging her nails into his back, “I love you.”

Basking in the afterglow, they lay there for a moment, then rolled to their sides. He slips out of her butt, pulling her close to him, kissing her softly, stroking her hair.

“Um-m,” Lauren cooed, “nice Halloween surprise.”

"Honey, that wasn’t the surprise.” He smiled, kissing the tip of her nose. “Surprise, the house is ours, Happy Halloween, my love."

Looking around her mouth dropped open. "How is that?"

"Took a loan against my 401 k, paying for the back taxes due." He kissed her shoulder. “Naturally, it needs work, but we can do most of it.”

"Ah,” Lauren’s eyes blinked wildly, “What about our other house?"

" We'll sell it,” he shrugged, “or rent it out." Rubbing her back he gave her a little peck on the cheek. “Sell preferably, so we can fix this one faster, but we can do it.”

"Sounds good." she kissed him deeply. "Thank you, for a perfect Halloween surprise."

 

 

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The home fire

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This night did not go as planned. I had gotten off work late went to the apartment. I had been on my feet all day. My mother lives across town. When I moved out she sold the house got a smaller home closer to her work. She works north of the city. It was Friday night around 9 PM. I heard my phone ring I didn't know the number but decided to answer anyway. It was Moms neighbor. Her house was on fire and she asked him to call. I asked to speak with her but he said the fireman had her in the ambulance I asked if she was ok he said yes. I got in my car headed over, it took about 20 minutes I could see the smoke still. When I got there I could see the house was a total loss. I told the officer who I was and he took me to her. He explained she was lucky and that it was an electrical fi

Drunk sis

Robert1974 on Incest Stories

This happen back when I was a freshman in High School, and my sis was a senior. Me and my sis never got along, but she was hot. She was 6,1" 125 and had somw very nice tits. I remember jacking off in my room image I was fucking her.
There have been a few time I had slide into he room while she was sleeping. Just trying to get a good look or a quick feel.
the one good thing was my sister was a hard sleeper, so I was able to do a lot of things. A few weeks have past and I want more then just look and feel, but I did know how I was going to do it. Until one Saturday my sister came home trashed. She came trip throught the door, I was asleep in the chair when she came home. I wokeup as she try to walk to her room. I knew she was wasted and then it can to me to try tonight. A few
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minutes pasted and I went to my room. So I could check to see if she had lock her bathroom door. See are rooms are joined by a bathroom. Luck for me she just pastout on her bed. This was it my chance, so I when and locked her door. I did not want my parent to wakeup and open her door. I then went over to the bed and help my sister under the covers. After that I made my way onto the other side of the bed. I slowing role my sister on her side, so I could lay right up against her. By now I had the biggest hard on. My cock was just like steel and wanting to be inside her. I then pull her g-string off to the side. I could feel her pussy lips as my cock head rummed against it. I slowly started to work the head between her lips. I her hear start to moan as I went deep amd deep inside her. I could feel her pussy get hotter and hotter. I move in and out slowly feel every inch of that pussy I dreamed about. God my cock felt so good in her and I want to cum inside so bad. But then I thought about her ass, and what that would be like. I then slowly pulled my hard cock from her hot wet pussy, and move toward her ass. I slowly work then head of my cock into her asshole. I could feel the ass tighted up, but my cock was cover in her pussy juice so I just  push it in. God her ass was unbelievable. I was only able to fuck it for a second before I started to cum. It felt like I was never going to stop cummin. I slowly pull it out of her ass and just lay there. I then  head to my room and went to bed. The next morning I was in the bathroom brush my teeth and my sister came in. I asked here how was your night and the I smile. She looked at me and said " Don't tell mom or Dad what time I got home & I won't tell them what you did last night".

Inga's lair

fanficnut on Erotic Poems

 

You were a pilot in the army during the great war. The battle in the sky was

fierce as you battled for America and all she hold dear. You were part of

secret army fighting ancient forces. That was until you were shot down by an

enemy plane. You plane cras

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h on enemy territory. You survived but was knocked

out. You woke up tied naked to the story.

 

That was of no problem. You handled worst before. What ever kind of torture

that they had plan would be nothing. You were taught to take anything. You

were the best of the best.. Then you heard screams.

 

"I tell you everything please stop." You heard a man begged.

 

Then you saw the Brick. The Brick was one of your toughest man. He now had a

collar on him. He was being walked by two germen women and was kissing their

feet. You waited in the room and then a woman walked in. She didn’t look like

a woman. She looked like a goddess. She came in naked. She stood 6.5 in height

and had solid muscle. She was still beutiful. He breast were huge almost to

cartoony proportions. They were like two giant beach balls. She had big sexy

lips and seem to drip sex. Everything about her was amazing. She had a face of

a godess. Her hair was blond and had deep blue eyes. He body was tone and

perfection.

 

"Vhy name is Inga. Vhere is the Vazer Veapon," She says in a corny accent?

 

"I don‘t know" you lie.

 

"Do not play dumb vith me vittle man," She says. She gets on top of you and

straddles you, pressing her warm panty covered cunt down on your swelling

cock. "Do not play with me. You know I vill get the information as no man can

resist me. I vill fuck it out of you. I can bring you to a vevel of pleasure

your puny American body could never take. You vill fall in vuv vith me. My

pussy is just too great. Tell me now and save yourself the embarrassment of my

dominating you in bed"

 

She presses a button on the wall and a bed slid into view.

 

"Ummm if I have to go through having amazing sex for my country by God I will.

That is the price I am willing to pay to be an AMERICAN," You say.

 

"I admire your bravery vittle man but you are very foolish", she says.

 

She takes you and ties you to the bed. She strips off all her clothes and

start rubbing you. She kisses your chest and slowly starts sucking your

nipples. You lay there naked as she kisses your body

 

"Ven I finish vith you, you will give me the invormation" She said grabbing

hold of your cock. She had an amazingly long tongue and she runs it all around

the head of your cock, bringing your cock to full throbbing erection. She

licks your cock up and down focusing on just the right spot on the underside

of your cock head. She got it real wet licking around and sucking his balls.

She had the best hands in the world. She rubbed his body with one hand and

stoked his cock with the other

 

"Now its time American to veel the power of sex attack" She said. She takes

your whole cock in her mouth. Her sucking is amazing. She starts sucking hard

and fast. Giving your the wildest and wettest blow job you ever had. It drives

you crazy.

 

"You can't take it vittle man" She laughed

 

"ohhhhhh shit" You mutter. You feel yourself cumming

 

After less than 3 minutes you are dying for release and she was giving it to

you. Your cum rockets from the head of your cock and you blow your load down

the bitch's mouth. She sucks you dry and keeps blowing you.

 

She smiles up at you and says, "Give up vittle man, I can go all night." she

said stoking and sucking your now extremely sensitive cock.

 

She held you down and started riding you. Her pussy sucked your cock in. Her

cunt tightens and massages your cock gripping your shaft like a chokehold. She

moves under you, doing things to your cock that you didn't know were possible

 

She laughs as you moan saying, "That is vhy vittle van should tell the truth."

 

She rides you harder and faster. Your cock feels like it is wrapped in the

giant tongue. You cum more then should be possible. She pumps herself up and

down on your cock as you cum, the pleasure is almost more than you can bear.

 

"Now vatch this" She says

 

She start riding you up and down so fast that it shouldn't be physically

possible. She is just a blur to you as she fucks you to torturous bliss.

 

You scream at her, "I can't take you going so fast"

 

Wife's Mom Entertains Me

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Amanda left for work as usual. Her mom, Edie was still here visiting. I was off all week due to being forced to use up my remaining vacation time in the fiscal year or lose it, so I had 11 work days off in a row, and this was the first Monday of my two more weeks. I slept late and got up, showered and went to the kitchen to get some coffee. Edie was sitting in the nook reading the paper.

The Doctor's Office

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I was on my way to another doctor's appointment for my back.  I inured it at work and had been attending weekly appointments at a chiropractor to get adjusted.  This was my last scheduled appointment and I would be through with the rehabiliation regimen.  While I was driving I was recalling a conversation I had just had with someone online.  It was on one of the adult websites and the topic had been about sex, what else.  I was hoping to meet up with a young beautiful lady later that evening.  I was beginning to feel me cock stiffen as I was thinking about it.

I arrived at the doctor's office and realized I had a semi-erect cock.  I was wearing shorts and my t-shirt wasn't quite long enough to cover the evidence.  As I walked in, the recepti

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onist said hello and I quickly walked over to the desk to sign in.  I was getting harder by the minute just thinking about getting caught.  After signing in, I quickly sat down and grabbed a magazine to cover my now fully erect manhood. 

The doctor's assistant opened the door and called my name.  "We'll put you in room 2," she said and walked ahead of me.  "Thank goodness she's walking away from me," I thought.  I got to the room and laid face down on the table.  My stiffness made it uncomfortable to lay perfectly flat so I lifted my weight off of my stomach.

The doctor came in a few minutes later and began with the usual small talk.  I told him my back felt much better and that I was ready to return to work

Another Day

SJ12 on Animal Stories

I had just finished another tiring day at work and had decided to go home, so i switched off my PC and the lights to my half of the office area and proceeded to go out of the building. Once out of the building i had remembered that i had complied a shopping list of items that i required urgently for my flat such as Milk, Loaf of Bread and margarine and some vegtables. So i decided to quickly nip into the local store to purchase these items and head for home as i wanted to catch up with some of my favourite soaps and have some dinner, so i got my shopping list items and got into the car and drove off and arrived home quicker than normal as i had worked late into the evening from normal office opening hours which were til 6pm. When i arrived home i got out of the car

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and proceeded to the steps which would lead me into the front porch area, when through the front door i went to my flat door and opened it only to be greeted by my pet German Shepard Dog "Toby".

I reached the kitchen area and put away all the shopping except the vegtables which i left to one side and went into the hall taking my jacket and shoes off and then went into the living room switched on the TV, i then decided to have some dinner and went into the kitchen rustled some food up for myself and also at the same time i put some dog food into a bowl and gave it to Toby. I then progressed into the living room sat on the sofa and started to eat my Dinner after finishing i had also finished watching the television so i switched it off and left the dishes in the kitchen sink, i then took a cucumber out of my shopping bag and took it with me into my bedroom and i think you know what i did with that.

I stripped off all my clothes onto the floor and slid onto the bed i then got the cucumber and inserted it into my cunt which i had been waiting for this moment all day. Then all of a sudden Toby entered the bedroom probably because of hearing the sounds he came up to me and sniffed my partially dripping clit and i removed the cucumber from my cunt only for Toby to quickley put his long tomgue into the pussy which made shivers go down to my spine with excitement. Then at this moment of time i was feeling very horny so i went onto the floor and went down onto my knees and called Toby closer to me.

His cock did not need throbbing by me or anything as he was already long and hard so i guided his cock into my pussy and left him to do the rest, he was in and out like no-one's business and getting faster everytime. Finally he must of came at least 3 to 4 times in to me but i was too tired to go any furtherso i moved forward and he moved back and ran out of the room into the hallway. So now feeling so exhausted i went into the bath and had a good long soak, after about half an hour i came out and proceeded to my bedroom again and went under the duvet and nearly instantly went to sleep.

This is my first time writing any type of true story like this on the net, but would appreciate any comments on the following email address: Parmarssp@aol.com

High school years#3

mikey22 on Teen Stories

The day after my future wife Misty and her friend Shirley. Cut class so we could go home and fuck.I showed up for school and they did not. After home room Mrs. Beasley the assistant principal was waiting for me in the hall. "Come with me to my office." I followed her. My attention went right to her sexy big ass i watched her hip's sway back and forth. In tight black dress pants.She's in he

Crazy Night In A Crazy Foster Home

littleboyblack on Animal Stories

The nightmares had come back, tainting my dreams and forcing me to wake in a cold sweat. This time I hadn’t been asleep for more than a few hours since it had just turned midnight. Feeling uneasy and a little frightened, I pulled myself from my bed and made my way downstairs so that I could get some water from the kitchen.

On my through the living room, I had tripped on something and tumbled down onto the hardwood floor with a crash. It didn’t take long for me to realize that the thing I had tripped on was the family dog, Gunner, a beast of a doberman that almost towered over me due to my small size.

I lied on the floor for a moment, waiting for the pain to subside. Gunner must have been pretty angered for he growled at me and got up from his rested position. He walked over to me, p

New Uncle and Submissive Aunt part 2

D2live on Incest Stories

I woke up the next morning very sluggish, partly for being slightly hung over, and mostly from not being able to sleep thinking about the night before and what happened. After I got up, I walked to the kitchen and Aunt Kathy was standing there, leaning on the counter flipping through a sales paper. I noticed she was looking sexy, something I wouldn't have noticed before. I paused, and she looked up and saw me. She quickly put her head back down and said "good morning". I said good morning back and then walked to the fridge to get some milk. It was very awkward to say the least.

I grabbed my glass of milk and went and sat in the same place I was sitting the night before. For the next 20 minutes or so Kathy never said a word. I asked " where is Todd?" She said "He's still in bed". I loo

Fat boy gets some Love

Jolly1 on Gay Stories

Another day went by for Jason as he walked home alone from school. Jason was 14 years old, 5'4'' tall, weighing at 170lbs. He could never score a date with any of the girls from his middle school. He always wished that he could be the same weight as the other guys (130 lbs) who seemed to collect girls like magic. Jason wasn't bad looking; he had black hair w/ tan highlights, shoulder length wavy hair, smooth bronze skin, a chubby stomach, and a pair of soft quarter sized nipples (consealed under his oversized shirt).
 
Sam, a neighborhood gay guy loved chubby guys. He just loved the thought of wrapping his hand around a chu
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bby guy's stomach and squeezing it tight as well as wrapping his legs around the guy's lower toursel, so he won't escape, and then tickle the poor guy to death (or like what it seemed). Sam would "jack off'' on that episode, but it never worked in real life because the guys would always seem stonger than he, since Sam was 21 years old, 6' tall, weighing at 140lbs. Sam would always eye Jason outside his apartment window as he walked home from school, sometimes with friends, sometimes without. "That fat boy will be mine someday" Sam would think to himself; as Jason would think of  jokes he would tell a girl at school the next day.
 
During the weekend, Sam thought of different ways he could take this kid into his apartment and do the things he wanted to do to him. Sam carefully mapped out his plan so that he won't get branded for life with state/ local  authorities and become jail bait, if the kid reported him or if someone found out.
 
Monday finally came as Sam hurried around to make last minute fixes to the apartment and seeing fat boy walking by himself, Sam then rushed downstairs to catch up with him.
"Hey! wait a minute", Sam managed to shout as he stood trembling. The boy continued to walk up the street. "maybe he thought I was talking to someone else", Sam thought to himself as he ran up to his target.
 
"Hey kid how would you like to earn $20." Sam sputtered out as he caught up to Jason. "Yeah that'll be great, but my mum is expecting me home shortly." Jason said. " Um, how about if you call your mum from my place and tell her your studying with friends and that you'll get dropped off at home." Sam said. "Sounds good!" Jason replied, as the two of them walked up the rear entrence to Sam's apartment. Sam showed him the way to his apartment and to the phone to call home to which Jason's mum agreed that Jason could spend the day. Jason and Sam asked one another ice breaker questions like names, age favorite activities and others over about 30 minutes time.
 
Then Sam asked Jason if anyone has ever given him a blowjob,  to which Jason gave a no response and that it was only in his dreams. Sam then took off Jason's pair of size 7 Vans shoes, unbuttoned and unzipped his 38'' waist JNCO jeans and racing car boxer shorts and jacked off Jason. Sam then started to suck and lick on Jason's 6'' erect dick starting from the head, and all the way down the shaft where Sam's lower lip meet Jason's balls. As Sam continued to suck and lick, Jason wrapped his thick legs around Sam's shoulder and held on Sam's head as he enjoyed what could be the best day of his life. This continued until Jason got a burst of bottled up adolescent juice, all ready and waiting to burst into Sam's warm waiting mouth and then it happened! : Jason got some much needed relief of his adolescent juices and Sam continued to savour the warm juices of Jason. "Man! that was great" Jason finally sputtered as he got to his senses.
 
" Oh!, thurrs more to come, big boy!" Sam said.
 
Then Sam went behind Jason and lifted him (with Jason's back against his hard 6 pack chest) and landed on the bed. Then Sam caressed Jason's soft stomach and  his extra soft, women like nipples he sported. Sam's own 9'' dick began to tingle with excitement, at which time Sam, then wrapped his own slender legs around Jason's large lower toursel. Sam continued to gently rub Jason's stomach and chest and hoping that his small 30'' waist, 140 lbs could handle Jason's 38" waist 170 lbs of porky. Jason was surprisingly liking the session as he never received this much sexual attention before from anyone.
 
Then Sam started to tickle Jason softly on his stomach, at which time Jason started to squirm and giggle, making Sam all the more hornier and happier. Sam enjoyed all the weight Jason was producing on his body. Meanwhile, Sam tried to grab Jason's wrists but they were too big for his hand to fit around. Sam managed to handle Jason until his extasy arrived. Sam then trembled and steamed under Jason's weight and what a rush for Sam. "Damn, that was fun!" Jason said, to which Sam replied
"You're such a virgin, I know you want that."
 
"Well, what did you want me to do to earn the $20", Jason asked "You already earned it". That's the only way that you would come with me isn't it?" Sam replied to which Jason said "Yeah, I guess so, since I don't talk to strangers". Then Sam helped Jason with his homework until he finished it an hour later. Sam then drove Jason home, like he had promised and they agreed they would meet again later on in the week.

The Daring, Naughty Sleepover 1

UndeniableUrges on Teen Stories

The Daring Naughty Sleepover (ff, mff, Mff, exhibitionist)

Summary - Cindy and Stacy have a long-awaited sleepover. Things get a bit naughty...

Note – This is a work of fiction, make-believe and fantasy. It is not based on real people or actual events. It is OK to have fantasies, but turning a fantasy into reality can destroy lives. Don't be a dick with other people's lives!


Cindy and her friend Stacy were having a sleep-over. It was the first time they would be left alone in an empty house in their entire young lives. Two glorious nights of freedom! Cindy’s parents had to leave town for the weekend and had decided she was finally old enough to stay by herself. She begged to have her best friend stay with her, “So I won’t get scared,” she said. The truth was, she really just wa

Vulva Island

Jan_dw on Short Sex Stories

Vulva Island


 One day, our ship arrived at an unknown island. Near the coast there was a forest. Higher up there were two large hills. I started an inspection.
First I had to cut through the dense woods below to get to the bottom of Venus Hill. A frightening http://lh4.ggpht.com/_x3M_abAXB6Y/Rvi9HZzuBLI/AAAAAAAACXA/gSwZ5PN8-hQ/20070907_RODOPI_0276.JPG" width="200" align="left" border="0" /> volcano. After some thorough studies, it suddenly erupted. I quickly made my way down again. The eruption must have caused
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some internal combustion as I was now able to access a dark cave with a very narrow entrance. I steadily pushed forward as I went deeper and deeper into it. The walls were really damp. Not a lot of air around here.
Finally, there it was, Uteria’s Treasure, a pearl of the finest quality. Just as I wanted to take it away, there was an earthquake. How would I get out of here! I couldn’t stand anymore as the whole island trembled and made a strange sound. Then, a massive flood dragged me away, to the exit, where I arrived just in time for the bombardment of the upper hills by the massive guns of my ship.

Uncovered Truths

InnocenceAngel on Incest Stories

 

Hello there, for those who have read this already thank you and please review, I could really use the advice and the criticism. Also a little note that I re-wrote this one, the original story about Leah is called Assassin’s Plight. I wrote both for a class, but my TA like this one better, so let me know what you think. Thank you again.

Danica Loy

Uncovered Truths

“How are you feeling today, papa?”

Leah stepped quietly through the small crack in the doorway, and without a sound closed the door upon hearing the soft click. The young girl, light blonde curls swept down her back like a golden waterfall swaying with every step, stepped close

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r to the queen-sized bed. The large room was dim with only a small lamp shining brightly on the right side at the head of the bed. Film-thin strips of drapery surrounded the room, ending as they hung over the windows shading the noon summer day sun from the inside view. Veteran war medals decorated the top of the long dresser drawers at the room’s other side and a thickly dusted army uniform hung proudly on the wall.

The young teen sat down at the side of the bed, white satin sheets crumpled beneath her light weight. Leah placed a small stack of letters, which were clutched in her hands, by the night stand at the bedside. She looked upon the weakened form lying beneath the multitude of warm thick sheets. Her father lay with his thinning curly brown hair graying on the sides. His eyes were closed and his breath was ragged and uneven. Leah gripped onto the frail hand gently, afraid she would lose him in the next moment.

Leah had been with her father as far back as she could remember. She had never left his side even now that she was in high school; she would refuse to have anything to do with the social events of the students. Her father was the most important person in the world to her. He was her only family. Ever since she was born she had lived without her mother. Leah remembered her father telling of the day he took her home from the hospital.

A tall man stood upon trembling legs. His hazel eyes stared beyond the long glass window in front him, at the sleeping babe amongst the dozens of other crying infants. The man couldn’t stop the tears as they rushed forth, as he gazed lovingly at the child, longing to hold her, his daughter, Leah Collins. His gaze then lingered toward the cradle beside her. It was empty. His wife had already been released, fully recovered however, little Leah had to stay for more tests, the doctors saying she wasn’t strong enough, being born six weeks early from the due date, and being second-born.

“David, why do you insist on staying? Isn’t enough that we have one perfect son; an heir to carry the family legacy?”

“And say what? What do we tell to him when he finds out he was born a twin? Tricia, he would never forgive us. I would never forgive myself! I don’t want to abandon my own child just because they have a sickness. That is all the more reason I should stay, to try and help her stay strong through this trying time.”

David remembered his talk with his wife not but two hours before. She had even said before they were married she just wanted one perfect son. David, however, wanted a big family having grown up an only child, and didn’t want his children growing up alone the way he did.

“David, I realize you are very kind-hearted but you are also weak hearted caring for another, whom logically won’t survive. I cannot live with such a person anymore. Goodbye, David, you may keep the girl if she survives and I will take my son. I wish you a good and healthy life, David Collins.”

The new father had watched a nurse come in the room and take the child away. By accident, the hospital bracelet had fallen off the tiny wrist and still laid within the empty cradle, with the name inscribed, Alexander Collins.

Leah was stunned into reality when she felt a fragile touch brush at her cheek. Quickly, the girl reached her own hand to grab the other, green eyes flashed open in surprise and stared into the elder man’s tired hazel ones.

“Daughter, let me see you smile please; Leah please.”

A small tear trickled down her cheek at the meek request. Leah could never refuse her father when he sounded like he was desperate, making a dying request; lying in bed with his heavy head pressed into the silk pillow. The girl looked away trying to pretend she had not heard him; however she felt a gentle hand reach up and cup her cheek using its thumb to brush away the stain the single tear had left. “Please…” Leah looked back to see a hopeful light shining in his eyes, but it was faint like a fire burning its last few embers. Leah didn’t want her father to leave her all alone, to abandon her.

A tug appeared from the corners of her mouth as if trying to make her face brighten the dull room, but the simple action quickly faded. Ashamed, Leah lowered her head, blonde bangs hid her sad eyes from the disappointed sigh she knew she would see, but instead the elder man just closed his eyes and eased back into a sleeping state. “I’m not really that hungry right now, maybe we’ll have lunch in a few hours.”

Leah had thought he went back to sleep and started stand up and silently padded across the room, but before her hand touched the doorknob, she turned for one last look at her father only to see him sitting up again and staring at one of the letters in his hands, trembling, tears streaming down his cheeks. Leah hurriedly rushed over and took her father in a half-embrace on his left shoulder.

What is it papa? What's wrong?” Leah asked, worry filling tear-filled eyes.

“Leah, you look so much like your mother.”

Leah was confused. Her father rarely spoke of her mother anymore. The only story he ever told was the hospital one. Leah didn’t know how to calm him now, though she had been prepared to help him if there was an attack on his body, but not this. It pained her so much to know she couldn’t do anything to help. She just clung tightly to her father shoulders. After a few minutes, her father had finally calmed down and looked over at his daughter still hiding her face in his shoulder. He laughed remembering the times she hid behind him whenever they met new people, hiding herself in his clothes. He looked back down at the letter and sighed longingly and sadly. He pressed into Leah’s hand and wrapped her fingers around it. When she looked up him with confusion, he answered.

“Here, take it,” he pushed the letter closer to Leah, “I don’t think he would want to see me in this state.”

Leah sat in her room, her hand still clutching the letter, staring at it and she re-read it for the third time since she left her father’s room, leaving him sleeping peacefully.

Then she picked up a dusty photograph, the edges were frayed, from empty bottom drawer of her nightstand. The young girl stared into the green eyes of the woman within. She was indeed beautiful, tall with golden blonde hair and fair skin that had paled from the dimmed hospital room in the background. Next to her, Leah noticed it was her father, his hazel eyes shining beneath light brown hair. He was smiling. Looking below them in the adults’ arms were two children wrapped in white cloth blankets. Leah knew it was herself in her father’s arms, as he held her carefully afraid he would drop her. Leah looked over to the other child, and tears started to fall. She had a twin brother and she didn’t even know it.

Leah dropped her head down heavily onto her desk in front of her computer. Why? Why did her brother have to complicate her life? Everything was so simple. She had her father and she took care of him. That’s it. Tears leaked from her eyes and landed on top of the wooden desk. She did admit that there were times she was lonely and wanted a companion to talk to and to be comforted by, but why did she have to find out now that she could’ve had one all along who was even closer than a friend?

The teenage girl cried within the silent darkness of her bedroom, with only the faded glow of the flat screen monitor shining upon of her. She nearly cried herself to sleep. That is until a chiming beep woke her from dreaming. It was her IM chat box signaling that someone wanted to talk. Leah’s face brightened slightly, as she noticed the name of the person, GOLDENEAGLE76, had typed, “What’s up?”

Leah had known this boy since her freshman year of high school. Everyday when she got home from school, he would be there waiting for her. They would talk about everything and over the past four years have become best friends. The two had so much in common and not just in name, hers being SILVERFALCON67, they were the same age, had the same reading preference for adventure and romance, and the coincidence had even gone as far as they had the same birthday. The two trusted each other and no one else with secrets one wouldn’t normally reveal on the internet, but they knew in their hearts this was right thing to do. The person had told her, she was lucky to have a father, saying his mother had passed away two years before they met, and he had been living under the care of foster parents.

“Nothing; except the sky at the moment.” Leah replied to her only friend.

He laughed out loud and replied, “That’s not good, come on smile, just a little.”

“Sorry, my father already tried that.”

“What’s wrong, if you don’t mind me asking?”

“I don’t feel like talking.”

“Too bad! I’m going to pull it out of you.”

Leah really didn’t want to talk, that was what was different between him and her; he was a social butterfly, making friends at the drop of a hat. She pulled her mouse cursor to sign off when goldeneagle76 started again.

“Wait! Don’t sign off!”

How did he always know what she was planning on doing before she did it?

“I have to know when we are going to meet, I have to know soon.”

“No.”

“But! You always say that! Please!”

“No.” Leah kept resisting his very insisting pleas, though it was hard at times, but she made her stand.

“You’re so mean.”

“No, I’m just careful when it comes to who I meet on the internet.”

“Oh, shit! I have to go! I’m meeting someone! Bye! Say hi to your dad for me.”

Leah was about to reply back but goldeneagle76 had already signed off. She leaned back in her chair and sighed running a tired cramped hand through long freely flowing golden locks. She looked over at her digital clock beside her bed; 11:01. The letter said her brother was waiting for her at noon downtown at the Barnes n’ Noble. The girl stood up and proceeded to the door connecting her bed room to her personal shower room. Assuring privacy, the young teenager closed the door and clicked it shut.

An hour later, Leah kissed her father’s forehead. She had changed to comfortable white skin tight pants and loose white peasant shirt, draped over top was her favorite cloak from her childhood, black that came down to her knees and a hood in back that covered her eyes. “I’m going out for a while father, do you want me to get you anything?”

“No daughter, just have fun. Maybe Alexander can find a way to bring out that smile of yours I love so much.” And with that said, he fell back to sleep, completely missing Leah’s smirking grin. Taking her keys from the front hall latch, she let herself out and turned to lock the door behind her.

Nervously, green eyes glanced again at the delicately thin silver watch attached to her wrist; fifteen ‘till noon. Leah shifted uncomfortably upon the torn and ravaged leather seats. Up and down the girl bounced as the old rusty public bus rumbled down the dirty black street, the sides littered with discarded trash. Impatient drivers banged on their horns while yelling profanity out their windows.

Leah looked down at her watch for the tenth time. She was so nervous. The teenage girl was on a public bus, on her way to meet some boy, a brother, she had never met. Leah could feel a burning sensation deep inside her stomach; she had to do this. She had to see her brother, if not for herself than for her father. Leah felt sick. She leaned her head against the seat in front of her; the black hood of her cloak fell over her head hiding her eyes. She held her stomach like she was about to throw-up. The bus rumbled to a stop; two stops to go. Leah tilted her head to look out the grime-filled window. Just then a gentle hand came down and started rubbing her back. The black cloak wrinkled under the soothing touch.

“Does that feel better?”

Such a calming voice, Leah sighed as she relaxed into the touch, accepting it with a nod and small murmur, “Thank you…” She did enjoy it and yet there was something familiar about it, like she had experienced this before a long time ago. Leah knew she should know but had no memory of such a feeling. Tears burst forth, though she tried to hide it. Her stomach hurt even more as her mind sorted through the jumble of lost and forgotten memories. The boy, seeing the other girl start to cry hunching over even more, started to panic and hurriedly thinking of a way to calm her.

Without thinking at all, the boy quickly encircled his arms around her, and pulled her close.

Leah’s eyes flashed open, and for a moment she thought she was five years old and a bully had pushed her to the ground after school and her daddy had rushed over to her pulling her into his embrace. She looked and time seemed to freeze as she locked with a matching pair of vibrant green eyes hidden beneath shifting thick golden hair.

“You…You’re…” Leah stuttered, unable to find her voice.

“Oh, sorry,” the identical boy pulled away, with a slight flush coming over his cheeks, “I’m Alex, are you going to be okay?”

All Leah could do was nod, she couldn’t believe it, this was her twin brother. He looked some much like her but definitely had the tone of her father in his voice, deep and powerful at the same time, gentile.

“I’m Leah.” She found her voice, starting as a meek whisper, still nervous, “Yes, I’m fine, thank you.”

“That’s good; you had me worried for a minute,” Alex shifted uncomfortably, his face becoming even redder, “that’s a… pretty name, Leah.”

Leah reached her hand to place it over his and was shocked as he swiftly pulled it away. “Umm…Alex I was-”

“I am sorry, Leah…” Alex turned to face the girl, his whole body was trembling. “I’m just really nervous; I don’t mean to be rude but I’m meeting someone I have never met today and well…” The words just tumbled out of his mouth. Leah relaxed greatly.

“I know how you feel; I’m meeting someone today I have only heard about recently, I’m scared too.”

“I’m not scared!” Alex replied quickly.

Just then the rickety bus jolted to a stop and Leah glanced quickly out the window. This was her stop, and started to stand up. As she started to make her way down the narrow aisle stepping over the many oversized shopping bags, she smiled noticing that Alex was following behind her.

The two stood outside near the curb of the sidewalk, just in front of the giant building front above was a sign elaborately reading ‘Barnes n’ Noble’. Leah looked over at Alex as she saw him glance frantically left to right peering through the multitudes of crowds each grouped in random places up and down the sidewalk and across the street.

“Alex, who are you looking for?” Leah shouted over the incessant chatter that erupted all over the city.

Alex looked over to her and shouted back, “I’m supposed to be meeting my twin brother today; we were separated when we were born!”

Leah was shocked once again, where did her brother get the idea that he had brother and not a sister? It was probably a misunderstanding.

“Alex, there’s something I should probably tell you!” Leah whispered, leaning over to next to her brother’s ear. To say the least, Alex was completely flushed with a confused gaze, as Leah grabbed his hand and pulled him toward the large bookshop.

It was peaceful and quiet except for the stomping yet padded hard steps as the girl pulled her twin brother through the numerous rows of shelves; biographies to fantasy. Until finally Leah found her favorite spot; quaint little coffee shop right in the middle of the huge bookstore maze. Sitting down they relaxed into a dark flannel blue loveseat sofa. Leah looked down at her hands nervously twitched as they rubbed together in her lap.

“Alex, you don’t have a twin brother, you heard wrong,” she started out plainly, “you have a twin sister.” This time it was Alex’s turn to be shocked.

The girl reached down into her shoulder bag that had been settled on the floor beneath the table. She pulled the letter her brother had sent her and her father, and placed in the center of the round table. Leah had brought just in case her appearance didn’t prove herself already.

“You wrote this letter and sent to my father.” Leah then pulled back her hood letting loose her long flowing golden hair and the two locked gazes; calm green to shocked green.

“But, how…?” Alex stuttered, “Mother once told me that I had a twin brother but he was sick didn’t make it out of the hospital.”

“You must have heard wrong,” Leah began as she placed a calm hand on top of a trembling one, “my father told me that yes I was weak when I was born, because I was born second to you, and I had to stay in the hospital for some tests, and mother didn’t want to wait for me to get better.”

Alex glanced down at the letter then shifted to their joined hands, and his callous grip tightened on her petite hold.

“Mother said that I was her favorite; that I was to be born perfectly. That’s why she didn’t want me to be a twin, right?”

Leah’s gaze shifted. She couldn’t bear for him to see her upset over their mother’s decision. She looked away and nodded silently. Her hand, clenched in a fist, reached her chest, tried to calm her throbbing heart. It was then she felt a lump underneath her shirt. Carefully she reached in and pulled out a silver locket dangling on a matching chain. Eyes wide, she looked up at Alex and asked at his concerned face, “Alex do have a locket like this one?”

Alex looked at the pendant for a moment or two, and then smiled and nodded enthusiastically as he reached in his shirt to pull out a golden locket, identical to Leah’s.

“Tricia, wait!”

David ran through the pastel white hallway, racing through the invisible smog of disinfectant and blood, as he approached the woman, who was just about through the front door.

“David, there is nothing more to discuss; I am taking our perfect son, and you are going to take a child too weak to survive.”

David wanted so much to yell and scream profanity at his ex-wife, but restrained knowing that a man of his reputation and social status would never act in such a manner. Instead he swallowing his pride and reached into his coat pocket.

“Just in case there the doctor says Leah is able to come home with me; give this to Alexander. Maybe one day, the two will want to know the truth of their birth, and find each other.”

Tricia took the gold locket and opened the latch to find words engraved on it. The silver one had the same.

Alexander and Leah;

May your bond be forever strong that

Nothing can keep you apart.

Silence overtook the air around the newly found twins, so that all they could was to stare into their reflections, smiling, hands still grasped tightly on the table next to the folded letter in the center. No words were spoken because no words were needed.

After a few minutes, the two stood up at the same time, and laughed seeing as they were really twins doing things together. The silent air was broken.

“Alex, would you like to meet father now?” Leah smiled.

“Sure, and one day, I can take you two to meet mother, okay?” Alex smiled in response.

With hands clasped, they head out the door of the bookstore, and started down the street not feeling like taking the bus this time, in case Leah got queasy in the stomach again. Alex looked down between his golden locket and Leah’s, his twin sister’s silver locket. Then he smiled in realization.

“I can’t believe I didn’t see it before!”

“What?”

“You’re SILVERFALCON67, aren’t you?”

Leah smiled even more that day than she ever had in her entire life time. She knew there had to be a reason she was so close with GOLDENEAGLE76. Sometimes you can meet the most surprising people on the internet.

CHAPTER 2: Unexpected Love

With hands clasped, they head out the door of the bookstore, and started down the street not feeling like taking the bus this time, in case Leah got queasy in the stomach again. The two talked about everything as their hands joined together. They walked down the street, their strides matched perfectly. They caught up on past events in each other’s lives that they have missed. It turns out that they actually did go to the same high school and had two of the same classes; they were just so wrapped up in their own worlds that they didn’t even notice the other. Alex said that he did in fact notice her a couple times at lunch but he didn’t register the fact they were the same, also he was too shy to talk to Leah then.

They ignored the passing looks and the whispers from passing men and women, ‘That boy’s hot.’

‘No, that girl’s even cuter, I wonder if she will go out with me.’

Alex and Leah winked at each other before they turned to face the crowds, at the same time flashing dazzling smiles that would make anyone melt. Everyone around them was almost drooling on the sidewalk. The twins turned back and laughed. Leah had never had so much fun. Usually everyone just ignored her thus making Leah an outcast to the students.

“Alex!”

A high-pitched voice shouted over the clamor of the crowds and made the twins’ head turn toward it, eyes wide with surprise. Alex didn’t have time to react though as a petite brunette ran toward him and jumped into his arms, making him stumble back, and he lost his grip with Leah’s hand. The loss of warmth made Leah’s heart jump and her body froze, as she watched the girl latch playfully onto her brother.

“Kristy…” Alex choked out as he tried to push off the girl, who just moved to grasp tightly to his arm. A bright flush came across face when he looked back toward his sister.

Kristy followed his eyes and her gaze quickly scanned over the blonde girl and she scowled, but it disappeared when Alex turned back to face her and she smiled giddily and whined.

“Come on Alex, you promised to meet me at the amusement park this weekend!”

Kristy tugged relentlessly on Alex’s arm while glaring in Leah’s direction. Alex relaxed as he tried gave up trying to pry the girl off his arm. He gave a quick smile to Leah and grabbed her hand again before turning his attention back to the brunette.

“I’m sorry Krissy; I just lost track of time. Can we still go?” Alex smiled, almost pleadingly, before his eyes widened with realization, “Oh, I want you to meet my twin sister Leah Collins. You don’t mind if she joins us right?” Alex turned back to Leah and she could swear his eyes were as big as a puppy dog’s eyes.

Leah nodded. She felt happy that Alex was including her in their social activities. She had no real friends to have such fun with. Leah was really nervous; she felt sick again, but she swallowed her pride and quietly followed alongside her brother. She noticed the glares Kristy’s brown eyes kept throwing at her and tried her best to ignore the girl. Leah suddenly felt like a third wheel.

“Let’s hurry Alex; I already bought plenty of tickets!” Kristy exclaimed hugging Alex’s arm.

They soon came upon floods of people flocking in and out from under a wide ark that was decorated to look like a rainbow covered with thousands of balloons and streamers. Smiling clowns with make covering their bodies from head to toe were stationed by the entrance with handfuls of giant multicolored balloons that hovered two feet above the their heads, out the reach of jumping little kids, hopelessly screeching gibberish about wanting a balloon shaped like a giraffe. Leah saw another smiled grace Alex’s face as he pulled away from the two girls, and rushed to one of the clowns, who was surrounded by a mob of child midgets. He rushed back carrying two balloons in each hand; a red one and a blue one.

Leah smiled as she reached for the blue that he presented her with. She had never received gifts like this before. It was so humble and kind. She always had received nothing but the most elaborate and expensive from her dad, like the two and half foot porcelain doll that he had gotten her for her sixth birthday, imported all the way from China. Those gifts were beautiful and she loved them, but sometimes the littlest things held the most lasting memories.

“Alex, thank you so much! You shouldn’t have gone through the trouble to get me two balloons though. I know you love me but one is enough!”

Kristy had run in front of Leah and grabbed both balloons, hugging the strings tightly. Leah wasn’t sure want to think, but she had a good idea. Had Alex meant both gifts to be for Kristy? It made sense if she was his girlfriend. Maybe Alex was just teasing her, isn’t that what siblings do? Leah lowered her head silently affirming to herself that she was the third wheel.

“Oh, Alex, look over there!”

Kristy pointed excitedly at tall attraction that had an opening that looked like a giant’s mouth and the red carpet flowing out of it was its tongue. Above the mouth opening were words that were splattered in red paint, and looked like a five year old wrote it. It read, ‘Welcome to the House of Mirrors!’

“Please Alex we used to go in there all the time as kids, let’s go now, please!” Kristy whined even louder as she gripped tightly to Alex’s arm, the balloons were tied around her wrist. Alex’s glazed over the kiddy attraction and smiled. Then he looked over to Leah.

“Yeah, it will be fun, come on Leah!”

Leah gazed nervously up at the attraction. She had been in a fun house once when she little. It was first time her father had ever taken her to an amusement park, and Leah had begged her daddy to let her go inside just once by herself. It was so dark and scary and things kept reaching to grab her. Leah thought she would never find her way out. She was so scared. When she finally found the exit and saw that her father was waiting for her with arms outstretched; she jumped into them and cried, promising she would never go in another maze again.

However, before she could answer and politely refuse Alex’s invitation; he grabbed her hand and pulled her along inside. Once inside the darkness, Alex hugged Leah close and whispered in her ear. “Whatever you do, don’t let go of my hand. You can’t trust you’re own eyes in the mirror maze.”

Leah gave long sigh of relief once they all had escaped the maze. To be truthful, she didn’t know why she was so afraid in the first place. ‘Why is it that the carnival houses are always bigger and scarier to a four year old?’ Leah looked down and smiled. Thankfully, Alex had not let go of her hand even when Kristy constantly tried to pull him away.

The three walked through the numerous rows of games watching the boys empty their pockets trying to win a giant stuffed animal, which their girlfriends were going nuts over. The smell of half eaten corndogs and cotton candy filled the air like the smog over the city of San Francisco.

Alex stopped abruptly and dug into his back pocket and pulled his light brown leather wallet. He smiled. He had just enough.

“Come on girls,” He started as he pulled away and headed toward a nearby game stand with rifles set up and with the targets moving horizontally along the back wall.

“Alex, this is your best game!” Kristy clapped her hands together and bounded over to Alex only to latch onto his arm again; his arm must have been a magnet, “You never lose at this one!”

“Yeah, I know.” Alex said proudly.

Leah walked over to his opposite side. She jumped up in shock each time Alex fired and knocked over a target. Bye-bye yellow duck. Bye-bye blue giraffe. It went on. Alex had hit one on all of his six shots. The owner of the booth, who looked like he should be in college studying, watched in amazement at the excellent marksmanship.

“Uh…well congratulations you got all the shots, so you can pick two prizes.”

Kristy immediately pointed to the giant brown teddy bear that was well over 3 feet tall. As the man took it down with some struggle; the girl enveloped the helpless boy into a tight hug, wrapping her arms around his neck and planted a kiss on his cheek. This made Alex, however, flush deeply in his cheeks and pull away quickly. Even more quickly, he composed himself before turning to Leah and asking with a smile.

“Leah, you pick a prize now. Go on, pick any one you want.”

Leah looked over the wall of prizes again and again. She didn’t know which to choose. Her father had always said these games were a waste of money, but Alex did all that work; it would be rude to not accept his gift of chivalry. Her green eyes caught sight of a small stuffed animal hidden in the corner, congested by all the other bigger prizes. She pointed it out to the game keeper and he plucked it out and plopped it into her outstretched hands. It was small white bird that somewhat resembled a dove, but its eyes were colored differently. Both sparkled like gems, one was gold while the other was silver. Leah smiled, “I’ll take this one.” She looked up to see an affectionate smile and glazed green eyes grace Alex’s face and she blushed. A sister should not look at her twin brother in such a light.

Again the three found themselves walking, Alex was forced to hold the teddy bear as Kristy said she was getting tired, and she walked ahead of him stuffing handfuls of pink cotton candy into her mouth. Leah kept glancing back to Alex, making sure he was alright, but kept getting his assuring smile. Reluctantly, with the stuffed bird balanced perfectly on her shoulder at the crook of her neck, she lightly nipped at her chocolate ice cream cone.

They soon came to the giant Ferris wheel. It was tallest ride in the park, and the rumor is that one could see the entire city at the very top. It was also said to be the most romantic place at night. Leah shook her head; she was getting dizzy staring up at the giant monstrosity. She never did well with heights. Her father never tried to pick her up because she would always scream that it was too high. So affirmed by her fear, she decided to speak up upon seeing Alex and Kristy running toward the ride.

“You two have fun; I think I’ll just wait here until the ride is over!”

At this, Alex halted and turned abruptly around. Leah could see an almost hurt look in his sorrowful green eyes. Her heart was pounding in her chest. It tore her up inside to see him like that. She threw him her best assuring smile.

“Don’t worry, Alex, I’ll wait right here. I promise!”

Alex was about to say something when Kristy ran ahead of him, grabbing her teddy bear from his loose grasp and tossed it to Leah, who fumbled it a moment before grasping its brown fur. Kristy then grabbed Alex’s wrist and pulled him toward the ride’s front gate and gave the ride keeper two bright orange ticket stubs. They waited about five minutes for the ride to stop and another five for the other passengers to get off.

The door closed behind them and the ride started to move, however, Leah, from on the ground, could still see Alex through the car window. He was looking directly at her with a seemingly longing look in his eyes. As soon as their bright yellow car reached the top of the ride, Alex shot his head out the side of the car and yelled at the top of his lungs so that the whole carnival could hear.

“I love you, Leah Anne Collins!”

Leah covered her mouth with her hands just as a squeaking gasp escaped. The stuffed fell now abandoned on the ground. Her eyes filled with tears. She was afraid. He couldn’t love her, they were siblings; twins. This wasn’t possible, but Alex sounded so determined and very sincere. Leah watched the car slowly descend but she was too confused, too scared to face her brother now. Could she ever be able to call him that again? That was only thing she had ever wanted, someone to talk to about her problems and the good times in her life. Now it just became complicated. How could she talk to him about whom she loved, if he loved her too? A blush covered Leah’s face and she gasp doing the only thing she could think of. She ran.

She ran through the entrance, pushing her way through the passing crowds. Down the street, her tears streamed from her eyes and fell on the sidewalk, she continued to run. She just had to get away. Rounding a corner of an alley, Leah realized she was lost. Her back slid down against the brick wall and she pulled her knees to her chest.

How? How could she do that in such a short period of time? She had only just met Alex today. How could someone fall in love with a person so easily, especially if that someone was their twin brother? Leah cried so much out of grief she had cried herself to sleep.

Her daddy was entertaining his guests, all of whom looked like giant black and white penguins to longing green eyes. Little hands pressed anxiously against the thick glass window. Little Leah wanted so much to be held in her daddy’s arms right now. It had been so long since she was put into this small room. Just then her daddy’s hazel eyes glanced over to her. She gasped and waved frantically as if trying to tell him to get her out of there through the sound-proof glass. He waved quietly then turned his back to continue his discussions. Feeling abandoned, Leah turned around and plopped down upon the multicolored carpet and started to play with the blocks that were scattered around her. On the other side of the room was a big screen TV playing ‘The Little Mermaid’ while at least six other toddlers sat around and watched it; mesmerized.

Just as Leah finished her tall tower of ten blocks, a boy with a mop of messy black hair kicked over her tower with a harsh squeaking laughter in her face. Leah had worked so hard, now it was ruined. She began to cry when another boy with a thick mop of wavy blonde hair ran up to the other boy and pushed him to the ground, a scowl had crossed his face. His attention turned back to the girl, and his expression softened as he squat down to pat her head.

“It okay now.”

“Tank you.”

“You wa help?”

Leah nodded and together two built the tallest tower either had ever built. The evening went on and the two played together finally exhausting themselves in front of the TV watching when Ariel married Eric and sailed off into the sunset. He then looked over at Leah as he played with her hair.

“Leah, can I marry you?”

“Sure.” Leah whispered tiredly.

“Promise?”

“Promise, one day, Alex.” With that Leah had fallen asleep on the rug.

Leah’s head shot up as she remembered her promise that day. She was only three at the time, how could she know that that was her twin brother? They had spent the whole night together and had so much fun. Leah fully admitted even now that she did love Alex even before she knew he was her brother. And no matter what they would be together, whether as brother and sister or boyfriend and girlfriend, or both, but never once had Leah ever broken a promise. She stood up, balancing herself against the wall. She slowly made her way back the way she came toward the theme park.

Leah was just a block away from the entrance when she saw Alex standing several feet apart from her, struggling to catch his breath as he held the little bird, which had fallen off Leah’s shoulder, in his clutched yet trembling grasp.

“I…thought I’d lost you.”

“I’m sorry I forgot our promise.”

“I forgive you.”

“What about your girlfriend?”

“I love you; I always have, I always will.”

Leah finally broke down and burst into tears. Alex smiled and rushed forward and embraced the girl in the middle of the sidewalk, not caring who saw them. At that moment and forever more, they would not just be twins of the same blood. They were two individuals who had at last found the other half of their hearts.

Animal Farm

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Chapter 1

 

As a reporter, I learn things about the human race that are often…alarming, often sickening. The rape, for example, of a young girl as she played in the park with friends; the atrocity of war and the blood spilled by nations civilized and not so.
          My first exploration into journalism happened in my final year of high school; part of the work experience program the local council urged the headmaster to introduce to us tearaways who had no ambition in life, no career in mind.
  
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        I chose to follow a reporter around for those two weeks, and became so fascinated with the day-to-day routine of a country journalist that I enrolled in college and university to gain my degree in journalism.
          But my desire was not that of my first tutor; no, I didn’t want the weekly spot in the county-wide paper, shoved between the Weekender section and the classified ads. I wanted to star in the country’s top papers, offering my story of the day far and wide from Scotland to Wales.
          From the age of sixteen to twenty, I studied hard, and played little. When I wasn’t working my ass off, my spare time was taken up by the short articles and commentaries I wrote to bring in a bit of cash to pay the rent and buy my monthly packs of Bachelors dried soup.
          By the time the ink dried on my degree, I’d applied for several jobs writing for daily tabloids, but none were responsive to my inquiries. Disheartened somewhat, I kept writing my opinions, my articles. Eventually, I launched my own website, posting my work twice daily.
          The hits it received were…astronomical.
          Anyway, before I get any further with the adventures I have to tell you, let me introduce myself. After all, I will be your guide to shocking events and taboo pleasures.
          My name is Trelawney, Rebecca Trelawney.
          I guess I’m about average height; a well-muscled five-eight. Though I’m not slender, I find that the one man in my life thinks that my build is…highly arousing. My hair is shaggy, a burnished red that I like. For the foreseeable future, at least. He also has an affection for my eyes; clear, direct blue.
          And we both have one spectacular flaw: the constant desire to try anything and everything. To us, living means living. Whatever life has to offer should be taken, tried, and passed on to the next.
          So, when I heard about the concept of Animal Farm, my curiosity was peaked.
          “It’s illegal.” Ryan, my boyfriend of six years, stated flatly.
          My response was short. “Since when has that stopped us?”
          He grinned, his dark eyes winking mischievously. “Since never.” His fingers flicked through the brochure, long, clever fingers that can tune a female to climax without even a hint of effort. We met when I was eighteen, meshed together on the dance floor of a nightclub one memorable evening. He is my first and only lover. “Are you sure you want to experiment that far?”
          I considered. Sex is one of my favourite pastimes. I slid onto the bed next to him; let my hand work under the covers. He was already hard as I wrapped my fingers around him. “Why not? We’ve done most everything else. Besides, haven’t you already…” I tapped a finger on a page of the brochure. “Transposed my face onto hers?”
          His eyes locked on the page, and then they blurred. I worked him with long strokes, felt his muscles tense. “Jesus, Bex. Jesus Christ.”
          “You like that, don’t you, baby? You want to see my pussy invaded by dog cock? Is that what you want? Tell me,” I murmured. I was hot, horny as, well, a bitch in heat. “Would you like to see me on my hands and knees, being serviced by that Alsatian? Imagine that big cock, rammed up to the balls in my pussy, Ryan. You can see it, can’t you?”
          He throbbed in my palm, moments away from ejaculating. Smiling seductively, I peeled away the covers, swung my leg over his stomach so that I rode him, my back to his face. The first taste of him was, as ever, addicting.
          The brochure fluttered to the floor as he grabbed my hips, lifted me onto him. He set a hard pace, bucking his hips up, driving his blue-steel cock deep into my drenched pussy.
          Within half a dozen thrusts, I tightened around him, my whole body quivering with orgasm. Seconds later, he rolled so that I lay beneath him. My hands were trapped under his vice-grip on the wrought iron headboard in front of me. Flesh slapped against sweaty flesh as he pounded into me.
          Then, with a sharp, almost painful thrust, driving himself into me to the hilt, he gasped out a long, pained groan. The hot flood of his semen inside me sent me tumbling over the edge again, filling me as we collapsed on the bed, exhausted and utterly satisfied.
          Purring like a cat, I turned my head and spoke quietly. “So that’s a yes?”
          He kissed the back of my neck, ran his hand through my choppy hair. “I guess so.”
          “Good. Because you’re booked in to see the Alsatian too.” With a snort, I curled into him and fell asleep before his sated brain registered what I’d said.

 

The drive was long and full of anticipation. I watched the flow of traffic along the motorway as my heartbeat mounted. Every mile was another step closer to fulfilling the ache in my belly. Every mile took me closer to a dream I hadn’t known I’d been harbouring.
“Don’t tell me you’re still pissed,” I said mildly.
Ryan shot me a sideways glance. “Pissed? Why would I be pissed that you’ve booked an appointment at the bestiality place, for me? Why would I be pissed that you want my ass full of a dog’s cock?” He muscled between two haulage wagons, put his foot down. His Ford Focus bulleted along the tarmac.
“Hey, I just figured that if I’m going to have a dog’s cock raping my ass and pussy, I should get to have some fun looking at you sharing the same experience.” I shrugged lazily, studied my nails, then lit a cigarette with casual indifference. “Look, if you don’t want to go through with it, just say so. I’m sure they’re used to people backing out.”
With barely controlled temper, he flicked the indicator on and took our exit. We shot down the ramp and onto a dual carriageway. “Are you calling me a coward?”
“Of course not. It’s your decision.” I blew smoke out of the open window, watched it whip away. “I don’t see what the problem is. You seem to enjoy it when I service you with a strap-on.”
“That’s when it’s you,” he muttered.
“And I stop if I hurt you,” I realized. I knew that was what was bugging him. He had no control over what a ten-stone horny dog would do to his tiny asshole. “I’m sure if we asked, they’ll have something smaller. A Yorkshire Terrier maybe.”
He began to laugh, and the strop was over. Quick as a whip, he stole the cigarette from me and took a drag. “You’re a real hoot a minute, Bex. Remind me of that when the dog mounts me, won’t you?”
I grinned. “Only if you remind me first.”
“Deal.” He pulled off the dual carriageway and continued down a little country road for another fifteen minutes. When we both saw the sign for Mountie Enterprises, and sucked our breath in simultaneously. “Here we go I guess. Three whole days of sex, animals and sex.”
“Fun, fun and more fun,” I agreed.
He drove sedately up the long tree-lined lane. Through the gaps between the tall majestic oaks, I could see field after field, green and wonderful, as far as the eye could see. There were horses, separately fenced off, and sheep and livestock milled around under the electric fences.
The lane opened up into a large farmyard; a long low barn took up an area of about a hundred feet in length, twenty width. Ivy climbed the white washed walls, crawled over the red tiles that must have been from the original building. The windows were high, about ten feet up, and looked similar to the old hay holes that farmers used to toss hay through to the livestock below.
Beside that were a gate, and a long stone path. A sign was stapled onto the gate, but from where we were parked, I couldn’t read what it said. The farmhouse, the same white washed stone and red roof, was a small affair, a lot smaller than I had imagined it. The front door was open against the summer heat, I presumed, and a woman stood casually in the frame.
A Range Rover and sleek black Jaguar were parked in front of the fifty-foot long garage. Probably a heated deal, I thought, to pamper the poor cold cars in winter.
Ryan and I looked at each other, gave each other small smiles, then climbed out of our respective sides.
“You’ve made good time!” The woman hurried across, tall and lean with a shock of rich chestnut hair. Green eyes greeted us as warmly as her voice when she met us with a friendly handshake and kiss on the cheek. “Welcome to Animal Farm.”
“It’s, ah, interesting to be here.” Ryan said.
“Your email said you were setting off at eight, so we didn’t expect you for at least another couple of hours.” She smiled. “I’m Rhianna, and my husband is Ben. You’ll meet him at lunch. We have two other couples staying with us this weekend, one of which are complete novices like yourselves.”
“What’s the other couple?” I asked with a lifted brow.
Her smile turned wicked. “Regular visitors and highly experienced. They do have voyeuristic tendencies, and are very open to being watched if you’re interested in seeing how it’s done.”
“Sure.”
“All right, well I’ll see what I can do. If you leave your keys in the car, Ben will bring your bags in on his way through. Please, come with me.” She turned, all grace and elegance as she walked toward the house. “Lunch will be served in an hour, so I can either show you around or you can rest after your drive.”
“I’m not tired,” I said immediately.
“Good. Now, we do have one or two rules.”
Ryan narrowed his eyes suspiciously. “And what might they be?”
“A wise man, your guy,” Rhianna gave me a subtle nudge as she led us into a warm kitchen. There were china plates on the walls, and an old Aga stove in the corner. “Have a seat.” She took one herself, drew a file across the scarred oak table. “Rule number one. Once the papers have been signed, no clothes are allowed on the premises.”
I was sure my eyes goggled. “You mean, we walk around naked? But you’re not…” I gestured to her jeans and purple sweater.
“I always greet new guests fully clothed. It lessens the shock of being met by a nude woman, eases guests into the atmosphere we aim to provide here.” She opened the file. “Number two, when in the vicinity of food and animals, we do ask that you not feed tidbits. It distracts them from their…goals.”
“Okay.”
“Rule number three, and this is the last rule we have, I promise. Ben and I do choose the animals you’ll be working with, and we have our own system of doing so. However, if you feel that that animal isn’t suited to you, we do ask that you trust us to know what will give you the best experience.” She slid a piece of paper over to us, topped with a pen. “Safe words are given before each session in case of any problems, but Ben and I have been doing this for a long time. You’ll be perfectly safe.”
I scanned over the contract. As far as I could see, it was a normal liability waiver. There was a confidentiality clause, which I had expected. The rules were written on it, and there was a notation that any breach of said rules would be punished by means deemed suitable by the owners, R and B Habersham. “This seems really basic.”
“It covers both you and us, and we dislike spoiling your time here with paperwork. This contract will stand for any occasion you might return here for our services in the future.” She watched us both sign, then tucked the contract away in the file. “I’ll show you to your room so you can adhere to rule number one.”

 

It was a disconcerting feeling, being naked and in someone else’s house. But naked I was, from my red hair on my head, to the triangle between my thighs. My breasts were perky, and that at least was a relief, especially when I saw Rhianna in all her natural glory.
There wasn’t an ounce of fat on her. That had my jealousy gland surging to life. She was lean, muscled, tanned and had beautiful breasts. She was a natural chestnut.
I know for a fact that Ryan found her desirable; the strain of his exposed cock said it all. We followed her outside like lambs, straight to the gate where the sign was posted.
I could read it now.
ENTER AT YOUR OWN RISK!
Entire animals loose on premises.
Owners take no responsibility for any injuries incurred through ignoring this sign.
YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!
It was very clear and very concise.
“What animals do you have in here?” I asked as she led us through the gate. I blinked as we rounded the corner of the house that jutted out into the field; a twenty-foot square shack was seemingly attached to the back of the house.
“Gazebo, our Black Angus bull and Shamus. He’s our piebald stallion. While he only measures up at thirteen-three hands high, he’s a vicious beast and we only use him for our more experienced and…daring guests.” She led us through a small garden gate into their back garden, and asked us to wait for a moment. Then she disappeared into the shack.
“What do you make of it so far?” I asked Ryan.
His answer was a drool. “I think I’d like to see her ass get reamed.”
“Ryan!” I hissed it.
“That’s one fine ass,” he murmured, then yelped when I punched his arm none too gently.
I was about to ream his ass when Rhianna stepped back out and gestured us forward. “Ben is with our experienced couple right now. They’d like you to watch if you feel up to it.”
“Sure.” As we walked toward the shack, I thought we’d be watching something along the lines of the bestiality DVDs we occasionally watched of a dog humping a woman’s pussy. When I walked through the door behind Rhianna, I gasped.
“Holy shit.” That was Ryan’s awed whisper.
There was a woman, face obscured by a tangle of blonde hair, resting front-forward against a contraption that looked like something out of the torture ages. Her arms wrapped around what appeared to be a barrel leant at a thirty-degree angle; her whole body was leant forward at that angle.
Her thighs were spread, as though riding the curved seat running between them, and her feet were in stirrups that raised her buttocks up a good six inches off the padding. She could only have been six inches off the floor, but it looked like she was high up from my perspective.
“Are you ready, Donna?” There were two naked men; one I presumed to be the woman’s husband as his hand was on his cock, rubbing and tugging on his erection. He had matching blonde hair and blue eyes that were dark with desire. A very attractive specimen.
The other man, I guessed, was Ben. He was tall and stocky, sweat gleaming on his upper chest and stomach. Not surprising, I mused, when he had an eight hundred pound Black Angus bull attached to the end of the chain he was gripping. The chain was looped securely in the bull’s nose ring, but still…he looked like he could kill with a toss of his head.
His hair was as black as the bull’s and he had green eyes that were focused completely on the situation at hand. His cock was at least ten inches long. If Ryan could have the hots for Rhianna, I thought with anticipation, I could sure as hell have many erotic fantasies about this guy.
“God yes.” The blonde moaned, and I felt my own pussy flood. We were about to see something spectacular take place, and I was hankering for it. “Let him loose, Ben.”
He let a foot of chain slide through his gloved hands, and the bull took his chance. He snorted, his black wet nose snuffling around the woman’s cunt. He obviously smelled something good, as his penis elongated from its sheath to almost two feet long.
“When dealing with some of the larger animals, if the guest isn’t taken to by the server, we use artificial hormones on the genital area to attract them. Donna is a very willing participant here; she’s been given an injection in the cervix to allow it to be opened. Gazebo will be able to cover her with about twenty inches of his penis.” Rhianna watched her husband avidly.
Every muscle in me went lax when the bull reared up, set his front legs on straw bales on either side of the contraption, and thrust repeatedly at the woman’s open cunt. I wanted to be her.
She screamed long and loud when the thick penis rammed up inside her, and orgasmed violently. Where we stood, I could hear the squish of her juices as he worked his cock inside her, then her brief shout of pain.
I could imagine that thick cock bashing into her cervix, forcing its way up into her womb. I shuddered, desperate to have that feeling in me, and moaned when she climaxed viciously, his penis sliding almost up to the hilt in her body.
“Jesus,” I barely breathed it. “Oh God, can you feel it?”
The bull went berserk, his hips and body throwing itself into Donna’s. He was snorting, grunting as that big black body pounded with all his weight into that soft wet vagina. There was cum running down Donna’s thighs; her own, I thought, as Gazebo was still going strong.
Then the big body stilled, and a bellow escaped him. Donna’s scream matched the roar octave for octave. The bull came away meekly at Ben’s tug on the chain.
Cum gushed from her open pussy lips like a waterfall onto the shavings that covered the floor. Tears ran down Donna’s face. Gazebo sniffed at those open lips, his long tongue came out to lick, then he ambled away beside Ben to the field.
“Whoa.” I felt weak at the knees as I looked at the scene left behind. And my stomach muscles tightened when the blonde hunky husband came up behind his wife, crouched behind her and licked at the mix of cum still dripping from her lips. My hand went between my legs when he drove his cock – which must have seemed tiny in comparison to Gazebo’s – into that goopy, sloppy cunt.
My hand reached for Ryan’s cock, and it came away slick with pre-cum. I stuck my bottom out when his hand cruised over it, and dove between my fingers. I loved how his fingers just slid through the wetness of my pussy.
Rhianna leaned close to me. “If you want to fuck, don’t mind me.”
I jumped Ryan without a second thought. Wrapped my legs around his waist, grunted as he rapped me back against the wall. Whimpering with the need to have something, anything, in my aching pussy, I dropped my weight straight onto his dripping cock.
His moan and mine melded into one long groan of relief.
I sensed something wet and warm on my asshole, twisted my head around just as Rhianna jabbed her middle finger up my butt. I orgasmed quickly, with strong and violent aftershocks, then had the wonderful sensation of having my lover’s sperm gushing hotly against my cervix.
Legs weak, he lowered us both to the floor. Rhianna grinned at her husband when he came in and, with her finger working my ass, got on her hands and knees. Ben wasted no time thrusting his erect cock deep into her bowels until his shout of release echoed around the building with hers.

 

Lunch was a fascinating experience. The other novice couple had not yet arrived, weren’t due until after six. So we sat down together around the scarred table and feasted on pork sandwiches and bakewell tart.
Donna looked rather composed and relaxed at the table, not at all as though half an hour earlier she’d been fucked raw by a bull and her husband. She smiled as she passed me the apple sauce. “So, what did you think to Gazebo’s performance? I swear that bull has the gentlest approach to boning a person.”
I choked on my sandwich. “You call that gentle?”
“Sure. Now you want rough, tough and immense pain…Shamus is definitely the animal to have. We usually leave Shamus until the last night of our stay – walking, sitting, any general exercise becomes difficult once he’s had his way.”
“How often do you come?”
“While I’m here?” Her baby blue eyes winked mischievously. “Toby and I try and make it up here every month or so. Sometimes more if the business does well and we can afford it. Like last June, we spent two weeks here. Toby couldn’t drive home, and my vagina looked as though I’d had a melon shoved up there.” She laughed gaily. “We have very happy memories here.”
Toby looked over from where he, Ben, and Ryan were talking. “Don’t go scaring them, honey.”
“Oh, she’s not.” I assured him. I looked back and forth between Rhianna and Donna. “So what does it feel like, to have a cock go right up into your body?”
“Amazing.” They both sighed it.
“Can I have a go?”
They looked at each other. Rhianna spoke first. “Gazebo and Shamus are somewhat out of your limitations right now. While the boys talk after lunch, Donna and I will take you out to the barn, get you prepped for one of the, ah, less traumatic servers.”
I polished off my sandwich in record time. Leaving the boys discussing the delights of watching their respective halves being serviced by beasts, the three of us wandered outside to the long barn outside.
Rhianna opened the door, stepped inside and turned on the lights. Strip lights flickered on down the length of the building. Immediately a cacophony of sound erupted; bleats, barks, snuffled grunts.
“Take a seat, Rebecca.” Rhianna patted the back of a gynecologist’s chair with a reassuring smile. “I just need to take a look at your vagina and prep you for service.”
Nerves churning in my gut, I settled into the seat and let Donna close the stirrup straps tight over my feet. I couldn’t move them an inch. Next they strapped down my wrists, so that I was pinned effectively at strategic points on my limbs. A tight leather band was clicked into place over my hips. “Ah, is this necessary?”
“Nothing to worry about.” Donna said cheerfully. “Just a quick injection into the cervix, a little blood, and then on with the fun.”
My blood ran cold. “You want to stick a needle in my vagina? Are you nuts?”
“Relax, Bex.” Rhianna turned, a speculum in her hand. “It’s only a small injection, and I know what I’m doing. We need to strap you down so that when the needle penetrates muscle, you don’t jerk and cause yourself any damage.”
“But I thought you said Donna only had the injection because she was getting fucked by Gazebo.”
“No, that’s the artificial hormones. The muscle relaxant we inject loosens the cervix so that if the server becomes overenthusiastic your cervix opens instead of getting damaged.”
The nerves were kicking up a hell of fuss now. I began to struggle as Rhianna strolled over with the speculum, but I couldn’t move anything. “You know, guys, I’m not really comfortable with this.”
“Neither was I the first time we came here,” Donna said cheerily. “After the first sting, it doesn’t hurt that much. And the pleasure you get out of it…” She gave a low satisfied whistle. “Rhianna knows what she’s doing, Rebecca. Just relax.”
“Hmmm.” I couldn’t stop her from sliding the speculum into me. It was bloody cold! I just closed my eyes when Rhianna flicked on a light and began to study my insides.
People obviously did this regularly, I told myself. The Range Rover, the gleaming Jag. The property for God’s sake! They’d either come into a serious inheritance, or they knew what they were doing, providing illegal services for the animal mad.
“Everything looks okay in there. You’re very responsive to stimuli,” Rhianna commented, and ran a fingernail over my clitoris. I gasped, my eyes popping open, my pussy going damp with the contact. “That’s good.”
She turned away again, and came back with a hypodermic syringe with what looked like an eight-inch needle. A testing squirt to the ceiling, then she smiled friendly-like at me. “You’re going to want to take a deep breath and relax, Bex. Donna will hold your head.”
“Why?” I squirmed, but with my hips restrained, only my breasts moved with the effort. “Why does she need to hold my head?”
“Support,” was all Rhianna said, and pulled a short stool over to the foot of the chair. She dragged the light across, sat, and I felt her fingers in my vagina. “Hold still.”
The initial jab stung, but no warning bells signalled danger. I blew out a breath, relaxed muscles I’d had no idea were strained. Then she depressed the plunger slowly, and pain ripped through my body like fire. “Holy shit! Stop! Stop!”
“Nearly done,” she murmured over my pleas.
When the needle jerked out of my cervix, I almost passed out. My vision went grey around the edges as blood began to trickle out of my open pussy to drip on the concrete floor. Then a cold cloth was laid on my forehead, the restraints on my body removed.
“She held up better than most,” Donna commented.
“Indeed. The bleeding will stop in a minute, Bex, and then we’ll take you through to meet your beau for this afternoon.” Rhianna slipped the speculum out and dropped it in a sterilizer. “Are you feeling all right?”
A little dizzy, I blinked at her. “What?”
“I know, the trauma can sometimes throw you.” She gave me a pat on the head, then picked up a small pot with a little brush poking out of it. “I’m going to put some cream on the puncture to lessen the ache and the swelling.”
What did I care? “Sure. Whatever.”
I lay floppy as a rag doll while she brushed my vagina with the cream, then had to grip Donna for support when they helped me to my feet. They walked slowly with me through a little side door and into the rest of the barn.
There were pens, kennels, runs. Five star accommodation for the animals. We walked straight down the aisle to the door at the far end. I began to feel better, a little brighter, and stopped leaning on Donna. “This is amazing.”
“Nothing but the best for my babies,” Rhianna crooned, fondling the ears of a whining rottweiler. “This is Cory. He’s going to be your server for the next half hour, just to see how you get on.”
“Do you train them especially to do this?”
“From puppies, calves, foals. All with gentleness and patience, but we only exploit their natural urges to mate. They aren’t forced to perform against their will, and they love the orgasm as much as the guest.”
I eyed the big muscled dog warily. He must have weighed a good nine stone, and he had paws the size of side plates. “I bet.”
“Come.” We entered the room at the far end, and Rhianna urged me down onto my knees on a padded area. “You need to angle your hips to meet Cory’s thrusts when he mounts you. We believe in the natural experience here, so his claws aren’t protected. You will have a few scratches. Your safe word is balloon.”
“Okay.” It was a very odd feeling, like being safe yet vulnerable. Waiting for the monster of the deep to take me as its sacrifice. The walls were a warm terracotta, and there was a small viewing gallery along the far wall.
“Donna, would you do the honors?”
“Of course. I’ll be back in a second.” She hurried out.
“Now, Rebecca, because it is your first time, I have used a small amount of hormone to attract Cory to you. He’s usually very gentle, and while his arousal can be rather large, you should handle him well.” Rhianna patted my buttocks. “If he tries to knot with you, it is your decision whether you let him or not.”
“If he what?”
But the dog came bounding in, dragging a breathless Donna behind him. He stood quivering in the doorway, then leaped when Donna released him. They backed out and closed the door.
Uh-oh.
His wet nose dove straight into my pussy, cold and wet. I gasped, shot forward, but his tongue was plunging into the hot tunnel of my pussy. His teeth began to nip and tug at my labia, making my body jerk and twitch.
Twisting my head I could see his cock swinging from its sheath. It didn’t look so big, I thought with relief. It was only about an inch wide and four inches long. I could handle that, I thought confidently.
But when his weight landed on my back, pushing my head onto the floor, urging my exposed genitals up, I lost all my confidence. His teeth grabbed hold of the nape of my neck, bit and let go as he humped against my thigh. Precum smeared down my leg.
Then he snarled, drove his cock into my pussy and began to fuck me with short, sharp strokes that had me coming around his swelling cock. He got faster and faster, until all I could hear was my own whimpers, his pants in my ear, the slap and wet splurge of his weapon raping my pussy.
His cock seemed to resemble a donkey’s; four inches thick and seven inches long, still growing. His hairy balls slapped against me rhythmically as he pierced me like his bitch.
He stopped, climbed off and stuck his snout back in my pussy. Licked once, twice, and began to sniff at my asshole. He seemed to like it, then was up and thrusting again. This time I screamed as his cock mashed into my asshole, stabbing, stabbing, stabbing until the tight muscles gave in and let him plunge the engorged length of his penis into my unprepared ass.
He kept ramming and ramming until I thought his balls were going to be sucked into the vacuum of my rectum. But when I dared to reach back, grasp him hotly, wetly in my hand, the balls weren’t near my ass. A big knot grew in his shaft, and he was determined to punch it into my body.
“No, no.” I opened my mouth to say the safe word, but I was too late. With a triumphant howl, he plunged his cock deep into my ass and forced his four-inch knot into my rectum with it. “Shit! Shit, that hurts!”
But the orgasm, deep and strong, vibrated through me as he continued to thrust into me. I saw my pussy ejaculate femininely onto the padded floor, and felt the boiling explosion of his load in my sore ass.
On a long moan, I dropped my head to the cool floor and waited for him to pull out of me. But when he backed off, he scrambled around, and pulled. His knot stuck firmly beyond my tight hole, and each tug had pain shooting up my ass.
A hand dropped on my head, rubbed comfortingly. I looked up, stared into Ben’s eyes. He crouched in front of me, grinning. “He’s going to be stuck there for the next ten minutes or so,” he said. “Better settle in for the long haul.”
I groaned again.
“Ryan, you mind if I have a go?”
My head jerked up, whipped around. Ryan stood in the gallery, one hand masturbating his cock. “Go ahead.”
Ben’s grin widened as he lay on his back, slid his lean body under mine, his long legs slipping between my spread legs and bucked his hips once, hard. I was lost in his deep eyes as his cock drove into my pussy, tight against the dog cock filling my ass.
He brought his hand up, caressed my cheek, then tugged my head down so our lips met in a hot kiss. My body moved with his in a rhythm that had the dog whining pitifully.
Time spun out of control; I had no idea how many minutes passed before Cory managed to yank his knot out of my ass with a loud and painful pop, and a stream of dog cum.
Ben’s mighty penis began to spasm, squirting cum into my pussy before sliding out. He gave me a pat on the cheek, then rolled so I was beneath him. “Your turn, Rhianna.”
I gaped. It was all I could manage. Exhaustion stained me from bones to muscle to soul. Cum dripped out of both holes as Rhianna knelt in front of me. She gave me a quick smile.
“This is the awesome part,” I heard Donna say eagerly.
“Rhianna, what-” I felt her fingers in my pussy, sighed as they stimulated my clit. Two fingers, then three. I closed my eyes, enjoying the sensation as she moved her fingers in me. Then she coned her narrow hand and forced it into my wet pussy with steady, concentrated pressure.
It popped inside with a dull pain, and I could feel her inside me. Her hand pushed on my G-spot, had me coming with a force to equal the world’s worst tornado. Then she was forcing her fingers up, into my cervix, beyond.
I sensed my cervix stretching, moaned as her entire hand pushed into my body. I opened my eyes, looked down to see her left arm buried almost to the elbow in my pussy.
“This is going to feel really good,” she told me, and used her right hand to repeat the movement against my asshole. It was loose enough that she slid in straight to the wrist, lubed enough by Cory’s come that her entire arm disappeared up my rectum. “Ben, why don’t you go bring Dojo. I think she’ll have fun with him, and I could use a nice climax.”
 Oh God, I thought as another orgasm tightened my ass and cunt muscles around Rhianna’s probing limbs, they’re trying to kill me.

A different birthday present...

Alex44 on Incest Stories

It started yesterday, but I didn't at ALL think it was gouge to end up like this.



Oh, I should probably tell you a little bit about myself first. My name's alex, I'm 16, i'm 5'9, with medium length blonde hair, a nice muscley body and a six-pack most guys would kill for, which is surprising, seeing as i eat a lot more than I should. I have a sister called Hannah, two lovely parents and a pair

The first indication (part 3)

billy1809 on Incest Stories

As my sister slid my cock between her pussy lips, i began to wonder whether or not life would ever be the same again. I was totally blinded by the sheer lust which i felt towards her. She was a goddess in my eyes, a thing of beauty with a perfect body. I hadn't even fucked her yet and already i knew the sex would be amazing, as had everything up to that point. My cock slipped between the folds of her pussy again and again, not actually entering her. She moaned slightly as we humped together, "mmmmmm". I knew she was still a virgin and that i had to take it slow. Then suddenly she lamced my cock up into the air and aimed it at her hole, then she plunged downwards impaling herself on the tip of my cock. I heard her gasp as she felt herself sliding along the shaft. I knew that sh

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e wasn\'t ready and i took hold of her hips to slow her down. Also i knew that if she went any further i was going to come straight away. "Oooh" she said loudly, "It feels so fucking big". I looked into her eyes and she tried a weak smile, "let yourself adjust" i said, "everyone needs time".

"I don\'t want time, I want you. I want to feel you inside me. I\'ve waited too long now, I just want to fuck my brother as hard as I can". With that last comment she slid up and down the edge of my cock, sinking lower every time. By this point she was moaning so loudly I could swear that the next-door neighbours could have heard, and i wasn\'t usually so vocal but on this night I was groaning in ecstacy. I didn\'t care if anyone heard us, I just wanted to fuck my sister as hard as possible. Suddenly i felt her slide all the way down my cock. We rested there at that moment for a full minute, she kissed me deeply and i returned the effort her tongue was making. Then i grabbed my sisters arse and slowly but firmly pulled my cock in and out of her pussy, I heard the resounding slap of my hips hitting her arse as i fucked her. I suddenly didn\'t care that this was my sister and she was younger than me, i just wanted to fuck her and cum inside her or all over her perfect tits. "Oh fuck yeah, fuck your dirty young little sister, mmmm" she screamed, as i pounded her pussy with my rampant cock. Slap, slap, slap, my balls slapped her arse as i reached around to stick a finger in her little arsehole. "Mmmmm, oh yes babe, stick it all the way in" she said, and responded physically by grinding her pussy into my cock harder than i thought possible by someone who was a virgin. It was too much for me. "Ahh baby im gonna cum" i shouted. "Cum inside me please", she begged. And before i knew it, i was duly obliging her request. Shooting load after load of cum into her dripping wet pussy. It was absolute heaven for me, i knew that my sister felt that hot cum smashing into her, and heard her groaning as I came into her pussy. Then she jumped off my cock as i was finishing, and sucked my cock, tasting the last few drops. After which she put her hand between her legs and scooped the cum into her hands, licking it off and saying "mmmm" even though i knew that she probably thought it was horrible. It was at that point that i realised that the condom i had grabbed earlier had been forgotten about in the heat of the moment. "Fuck" I said, "we will probably have to get you the morning after pill now, to be sure". She looked at me and said "ok then, don\'t worry though it\'s just to be sure". Then she looked at me and said "I haven\'t cum yet". so i turned her round so i could lick her pussy from behind. 

I rubbed her pussy from behind sliding a finger in and out whilst licking her clit. She was moaning deeply by now, and when i slipped a finger into her arse she squeeled in pleasure. It took maybe five minutes before she was bucking against my face, and screaming loadly "ohh yeahhh, suck your sisters pussy yeah, oohhh, yeah im gonna, oooh, yeahh, uhhhhhh mmmmm". Then she came on my face, while i was still licking her. I know some girls you cant see when they come, but my sister nearly squirted i tell you. My finger was still in her arse, and by this point i had grown rock hard again. So i decided that as she relaxed i would try my luck. I placed the tip of my cock at the entrance to her arsehole. She turned slightly and looked at me smiling, "fuck my arse, please baby fuck your little sisters arse". So i i thought \'fuck it, i will\'. And I pushed my cock into her arse. 

It was the tightest hole i had ever experienced, and although that wasn\'t a lot, i knew that this was tight. My sister was like a pro, and she used her spit to lube up my cock as i slid it in. Then i noticed that she was also frantically rubbing her pussy at the same time to relax her. As i slid my entire length into her cute litlle arse, and pumped slowly back and forth i could feel my balls tighten and knew i was ready to blow any second. The excitment of the moment, and the fact that this was the first arse i had ever fucked, with the added bonus that it was my sisters. Had made me so fucking horny i could barely contain it. "I\'m gonna cum baby", i moaned. "Not yet" she replied. Then just like in the movies, she took my cock from her arse with a slight \'pop\', and started sucking on it, tasting her own arse juices. I blew right then and there. Plastering her tongue and throat with my cum. She swallowed a lot of it, but this time also she rubbed some of it on her tits, using my cock like a paintbrush. "Mmm.... yummy" she said. Then we kissed for a long time on the couch, before moving upstairs. We had a shower together, rubbing and caressing each other before enjoying a slower more contained fuck in the shower. Then we shared her bed for our final kiss, and settled down with a movie and drink, before falling asleep naked together. Cuddled up, brother and sister.

As we lay together in bed asleep, i dreamt about the sex we had had together, and knew that there was many more nights just like the one we had had, to come. My sister and i would obviously have to have many more nights just like the one we had just experienced, and i hoped that they were sooner rather than later.  

As always all comments are greatly appreciated, and if you liked what you read please please comment, because that is what keeps me writing more stuff. The next story will be slightly different from this. But will still feature an incestuous relationship between a brother and sister. It will be called, "Our favorite game" and will probably be posted within the next couple of weeks. Thanks.

Captured part 4

viperess4BTH on BDSM Stories

"I have got to calm down and think. There has to be a way to get away from this ass. There just has to be a way." A sudden hard yank on the chain ripped the clamps off my nipples, the instantaneous blood flow back into them ripped a scream from me. I had not heard him creeping back down the steps. "So bitch you think you are going somewhere? Guess I have a lot of work still a head of me to get you to understand you’re my fucking slave and will be mine as long as I wish. Understand?" Sobs shook me as his words penetrated my pain and fear fogged mind. "Yes sir." I whispered.

A light flipped on at the head of the table momentarily blinding me."Please why want you just let me go? I wont tell anyone about this, hell no one would believe me eve

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n if I did." His hand reached out and caressed my cheek before he slapped me. "You stupid little slut you just don’t get it do you? Your are mine. I own you and will do whatever I want to you." Shanking my head hard "Never, you can keep me against my will but you will never own me!" Laughing he turned and walked back over to the cabinets against the wall.

I held my eyes tightly shut because I was so scared I could not even watch him. The only clue I had that something was about to happen was an almost hissing sound before a piece of leather stung my nipple, momentarily wrapping around me before releasing it only to come back again on the other one. There he stood welding a single-tail, sending it repeatedly with a practiced flick of his wrist to sting the tip of each nipple. "Stop damn it stop" tears poured from my eyes as my already battered breasts burned, but at the same time they seemed to harden and strain towards the leather as each snap hit its mark. "Are you sure that is what you want? So you want me to stop hitting your nipples you filthy whore?" "Y..yes please yes stop." Surprising he ceased torturing my nipples but my relief way very short lived as he moved down the table and zeroed in on my exposed clit. It took a couple stings of the tail against my exposed flesh before the pain registered sending my body twisting and straining to close my legs. His laughter of amusement filled the room when much to my horror my battered traitorous body began to hum. A distinct wetness began to leak from my pussy and a moan tumbled from my mouth. "Oh what a dirty little slut you really are." Stopping his ministration of the tail he laid it across the table and picked up a string with clothes pins attached to it. My confusion was short lived as he attached one to the rope holding my legs open, another he clamped onto one of my lips, one to my clit, another to the other lip and finally the last to the rope on the other side. "No no no no" I kept repeating over and over as I felt the pinching and pain resounding through me. Picking up another string of clothes pins he placed one on my the outside of my breast and began working his way up to my nipple, down the other side and across the other one. By the time he finished there were twelve pins attached to my breasts. Trimmers shook my body as my mind zeroed in on the placement of each one, pain and something else streaking through me. My eyes seemed to glaze over as I could hear him moving around moving things on the table and tray but I could not focus on what exactly he was doing."What’s wrong slut do you want them off? Is that what is wrong?" "Yes please get them off of me, please sir." "Well if your sure that is what your want" With that he grabbed each string in the middle and yanked upward ripping them away from my body. "Shit!" I screamed. Shaking his head he sighed deeply "You know bitch that is not how you thank me for doing what you wanted now is it." Since you can not seem to remember what you are to say to me maybe you do not need to talk at all." With that he rammed a ball gag into my mouth hooking the ends behind my head. He picked a rubber object up from the tray and before I could figure out what it was he pushed it roughly into my ass. "Enjoy your new anal plug as you will be wearing it quite often for now bitch." Reaching down he jerked the pillow wedge out from under my ass and dropped it on the floor beside him. "I will be back in a little while girl, maybe if you can behave I will let you eat and clean up some. Then again it will all depend on you wont it?" As he turned to leave I saw him remove a small square thing from his pocket. Laughing he held it up and touched a button on it causing the ball deep in my pussy to start vibrating again. It continued vibrating until right before I heard him closing the door at the top of the steps. A fear like I had yet to know began to feel me as I realized the chances of escaping him were very unlikely

Incest Enjoy

jkwon on Incest Stories

I was chating online today with Jess and Pat. I was so wet and horny and if you did not read my story about
my son then you will not read any futher.I think my sex life is very good I love to make love to my husband
and to watch my Best Friend Kayla play with herself its so hot. Well this weekend my son was at his friends
house and I was so horny. I was chating about him to my friends and was getting hot thinking about him.That
evening my husband was out with some friends. I was alone but lucky we had sex today and my youngest
was it my parents house.Later my oldest came home and this got me even more horny knowing that we
where the only ones home. I told Jess I was going to tess him and put on a show for him. I went to his room
and stood right n

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ext to him while he was on the computer. I could feel my pussy geting wet think about him
fucking me but did not know if I could go throw with it. I watch him look over at my kittykat. I look so hot in my tight
jeans and I wish the light was on so maybe he could see my camel toe. As he turn around again I turn so my
ass could be facing him and bent down to pick up something. I could not believe this and why my son makes
my pussy so wet. I told him to answer the phone if it rings for I was going to change cloths and left his room.

I was walking down the hall and was thinking this was wrong but i was so hot and Jess and Nat my friends online
told me to go for it. I turn on the hallway light and went in my room. I shut the door but did not close it. I remove
my jeans and went to my bathroom. I was just checking my body out in my mirror(I think all women do this). I
was in my sky blue cotton panties and could see the wet stan in my pussy.I remove them and my shirt too and
bra. I went back out and notice the door open a little bit more and the hallway light off. So my nakedself walk over
to my closet and put on a show hoping my son was watching. I was getting my new pair of panties from my draw
and saw someone walk by I bent forword and open my legs to show him what a real shave womens pussy looks
like.I reach under and felt the wet from my pussy and when I went to place my fingers in my mouth they had that
white cream juice on them....mmmmmmmm. I pull my panties up and walk out. I went to close the door and in pop my
son, We stood there for a sec I saw him look with hungry in his eyes as he prob my naked body. I turn around
and walk to the bathroom and ask what he wanted

I was in the bathroom and he was standing in the door way I was puting my shirt on and was looking in the mirror and
saw him touching his cock. I notice him looking on the floor at my wet panties and now I was getting more hot. I grab my robe
and went out to the den. As I got to the end I turn around to ask him a question and saw his hand in his shorts. Later as I
chat with my bestfriend and watch TV. I notice him watching me and rubbing his cock. I got up to get a drink of water and
when I came back he was in the covers.I got off the phone and turn to him and ask if he was hungry. I saw him in the covers
jerking off. I quickly turn around and was shock but speechless. I got up and went to my room I was ready for some fun and
went back out horny and wet.I jump on him and we laugh and chat. He was laying down and I was sitting on his cock
with my feet on the floor. I started to watch Tv and rub my ass on his cock. We where quit and when we talk it was about the
TV show we where watching I losen my belt so my robe would be lose and felt his hand prob my butt area.That when he
try to move to the front and I grab his and to stop. I was getting so hot and thinking about all the nights Jess, Nat, Pat and
I would have sex online. I got up and took off my robe but never said a word and sat right back down on his cock. I could
really feel him now and we never said a word.

I bent forword and open my legs a bit and felt his hands open my butt check and his cock went right between my check
like a hotdog in a bun. I wanted it so bad I got up and move the covers to his waist and saw his cock out of his shorts.
I sat back down and we never said a word and now place it between my legs next to my wet pussy. I held his cock against
my pussy and was really grindin against it. I could hear him the sounds of pleasure for me pussy was so wet and his cock
was making me want him. He try again to feel my kittykat so I grab his hand and place it on my tit. he rub it and then went
under my shirt and now he was pinchin my nipples and I was going crazy. He got up and pull my shirt up so he could lick
and suck my tits. I was so hot and not think I jump on him like I was riding him and pull my panties to one side and place his cock
right up against my clit and was really grindin him and now my boobs where in his face. About 10 grindes He shoot his load
allover me and...............................
  

My Day Off

jazzyjess on Sex Toy Stories

 I woke up early in the morning after having an amazing sex dream. I could feel the warm between my legs and immediately knew what I had to do.

 I got out of bed and called my mum who had already left for work, "mummy, I feel sick. Can I stay home?". She gave me her approval and I hung up excited for the day ahead.

I ran to the bathroom and stripped off my pajamas. I looked at myself in the mirror. My long blonde hair cascading down my back, my deep green eyes that hid my sexy secrets, my perky c cup breasts, my hairless pussy and my perfectly toned and tanned body. I've been told that I'm hot on several occasions, so I just work with it. I ran my hands from my neck all down my body to my thighs. I ran them back up to my breasts and pinched my rock hard n

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ipples. I let out a small moan and quickly got into the shower before I went any further. I had a shower and washed my hair, letting the soap suds run don my body and the hot water spray against my c cups. My nipples were so hard and sensitive and the hot water felt so good beating against them. After I had my shower i got out and dried myself off. I dried my hair and curled it into big sexy curls before doing my make-up :big sexy smokey eyes and deep red lips. I then went to get dressed. I got out my school uniform from when i was in 8th grade (being in grade 12 now makes it nice and tight and short). I pulled on a black lace thong and didnt worry about a bra.I pulled on the short plaid skirt that now barely covered my ass, then buttoned up the white dress shirt that was tight around my boobs. I undid a few buttons to let my boobs hang out a little. after I pulled up my knee high white socks and put on a pair of black pumps I looked at myself in the mirror.

"Perfect" I said to myself. I looked like such a little slut.

 I walked over to my bed and bent down feeling my ass being exposed. I grabbed a box from underneath my bed and opened it up. My eyes lit up with excitement. Inside the box was my secret stash of toys. 4 dildos, 2 vibrators, anal beads and a video camera. i set up the video camera and the end of my bed and switched it on. then i lied down on the bed with the box of toys within reach. i spread my legs open and slipped my thong to the side. I was so wet that my thong was already soaking. I lightly touched my clit and let out a gasp. It felt so good to finally get some attention down there. I rubbed my fingers in slow circular motions teasing myself. I began to moan and rhythmically rocked my hips with the motion of my hand. With my other hand i slipped open my shirt and pinched my right nipple. I was moaning louder now. My hand was covered in my juices as I slowly slid one finger into my pussy. I was teasing myself making sure I only moved slowly and gently. I slowly slide one more finger in and then another. With three fingers in my pussy I started to finger fuck myself, slowly at first but gradually getting faster. I couldn't take it anymore. I was moaning begging myself to give in. I grabbed the biggest dildo out of the box and quickly shoved it all the way into my pussy, all 11 inches of it. I let out a gasp and a deep moan in pleasure. I pulled it almost all the way out nice and slow, feeling the veins on the outside rub against my pussy walls before shoving it hard and fast all the way back in. I moan with even thrust of the dildo. I got faster and faster screaming and moaning in pleasure. I knew I was about to cum so I teased myself and stopped.

 I took the dildo out and licked it clean of my sweet juices before replacing it in the box. I picked up my anal beads and rubbed it along the outside of my slit to get it nice and juiced up. then one by one I slipped each ball into my ass. I moan as I felt each one pop in. Then I leaned over and grabbed my vibrator and turned it on. It was pulsing in my hand and i ran it down between my boobs and along my stomach to rest on the mound above my pussy. I hovered it right above my clit for a few moments before moving it that one final inch. i pushed it onto my clit and rubbed it in circles. I was moaning so loud by now. I pushed the vibrator even further until I reached m pussy. I slid it inside and turned the speed up. I fucked myself hard and fast with the vibrator moaning so loud I'm sure my neighbours could hear.  I speed it up to as fast as it could go and brutally fucked myself with it screaming and moaning. I couldn't take it anymore. My entire body shook as a orgasm took over, cum flooding out over my hand. I lay breathless for a moment before taking out my anal beads and turning off the camera satisfied........for now at least.

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My Mom and Me

L. Train on Incest Stories


School was over and I had no ride home. My mom must have forgotten that this particular day school got out early, due to a teachers' meeting. So, after waiting for my ride for over half an hour, I decided to just walk home.


It took what seemed like hours to get home, but when I saw the clock as I walked in, it read 2:00, so it had only taken around 25 minutes. I started upstairs to my room to jack off to some porn (as was my usual routine), but on my way up I had heard moaning coming from my parent's bedroom. I knew my dad was at work, so he and my mother could not have been fucking. Curious, I went right on in without even peeking. There I saw my 23 year old brother pounding the shit out of my mother's ass.


I stood and gawked in amazement for a goo
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d minute until my brother, Joey, looked up and saw me.


"Aw shit!" He yelled as I said nothing. There was a long awkward silence after my mom looked and saw me.


"What the hell?" I demanded. "When-- wha-- how did this happen??"


Joe unmounted my mom and she turned over onto her stomach. In a shaky voice she explained to me how for Joey's 18th birthday she started fucking him. And when I got to be 18 (I was only 16), she would start fucking me. It got me very horny hearing my mother saying words like "fucking". She is usually very uptight about sex and language, and it was so unexpectable.


"Does Dad know?" I asked.


"Yes, sometimes he even joins in." She said.


"Well..." I paused, "Can I join?" I asked, seeing the situation we were in.


"But Dereck, I want to wait until you are 18 to start this thing with you."


"I don't give a fuck, I wanna start now!"


She looked at Joe and he said, "Hey, it's only two years, let him have his fun." He got up and started towards the shower. "I'm just about done, you can have her all to yourself for now, Dereck."


With this I quickly took my shirt off, so fast that I felt it start to rip. I stood there naked looking at my mother sitting there, naked as well. She was beautiful. She's over 50, but you would think she's under 40 by looking at her. She has medium sized breasts and a tiny bit of fat on her belly. Nothing too bad, but it was noticable. Her pussy was completely covered in black hair, slightly trimmed. I wasn't so bad myself. I played football, so I stayed in good shape. My dick is about 6 inches fully erect.


I climbed onto her bed and she layed back. I looked into her eyes and we kissed. I lowered my head down to her breasts and sucked and bit each nipple while massaging her boobs. I kept lowering my head until I got to her sweet pussy. Open and soaking wet, it beakoned me, and I dove in. I loved the taste and licked and licked all around, every millimeter. "I'm cumming! O god Dereck, I'm cumming!!" she screamed after a few minutes as her juices flowed into my mouth. I quickly lapped it all up. I got up and mounted her. She nodded yes, giving me the go ahead to lose my virginity. To my own mother!


I guided my cock into her sobbing pussy and rammed it as hard as I could. Since I was a virgin, it only took me about a minute to cum. My mom, of course, thought this was hilarious.


"Don't worry, Dereck, I'll raise your stamina." With that, she got up, instructed me to lay on my back, and lowered her head down onto my cock. It was the best sensation I have ever felt. Warm and wet, her toungue knew exactly what to do. She swirled it in circles while bobbing up and down. I groaned in orgasm as I came into my mother's mouth.




After this we were both beat. We layed there for a few minutes catching our breath. Suddenly, a thought popped into my head. I had remembered about my 13 year old sister, Mariah.


"Hey Mom, can we get Mariah in on this?"


"Oh, I don't know," she laughed. "Maybe later."




The clock said 3:30, which meant she should be home any minute. My mom said to get dressed and act normal. And maybe the next day we could bring Mariah into this.


(more to come if this is well received)

Fucking My Hot Mom

1fun_skybandit on Incest Stories



Fucking My Hot Mom part 1



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For years, ever since fourteen, I had dreamed of fucking
her. And tonight, on the eve of my
seventeenth birthday I did so. I fucked
her; I fucked my mother, May.Â



           But that’s
getting ahead of myself. Let’s start
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ttle history.



           My name’s
Ken and I have no relation to Barbie. I
have a sister who’s two years younger than I am. Our father left us for our mother’s younger
sister when I was ten and Samantha, my sister, was eight.Â



           The
fantasies I have of having sex with my mother began when I was fourteen. The three of us, my sister, our mother, and
myself had just moved out of our old home and into our new one; it was comfy
and by comfy I mean smaller. Whereas I
used to have my own bedroom I now shared with Sam. May slept in the room next to ours.



           I came home
from school at the usual time, eager to have the house to myself. I shouldn’t have been so eager though; May,
usually at work at this time, had taken the rest of the day off.Â



           I didn’t
know this though, so I went to my room and removed my clothes. I looked at my frame in the mirror and wished
I wasn’t so pale and scrawny. The only
part I was happy with was my seven inch penis.Â
I stroked it for a second imagining a naked Julie Porter, a student in my
PE class. Then I headed for the
shower.Â



           I opened
the door and stood in shock. My mother
was naked, wet, and combing her black hair.Â



           Now, May
had given birth to me when she was nineteen, so now at a stunning 33 she was
what my friends refer to as a MILF. Of
course I never thought of her as a mom I’d like to fuck, I mean, c’mon she’s MY
mom! I’d get pissed off at my friends
for talking about her like that, but standing there naked while she too was
naked turned me on.Â



           I think I
gasped out an “Sorry” and quickly shut the door. I ran back to my bedroom and masturbated
furiously; Julie Porter was not in my dreams that night, but rather my Mom who
was wet not from a shower but from sweat and my sperm.



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Fast forward three years to the eve of my seventeenth
birthday. Mom is helping me rehearse for
a school play I had agreed to be in to get closer to Sara, the hottest girl in
my high school.Â



           “What’s
wrong honey?” Mom asks as I again forget my lines.



           “Its just
not the same,” I say. “I mean, you look
nothing like the lead, Mom.”



           She just
looks at me. “Should I dress up?”



           The female
role that my mom is rehearsing is a high school slut who wears slutty clothes
and a mental image of my mom dressed in tight fitting school uniform flashes
through my mind causing my dick to salute in my pants. “That might help, but where’ll you find a
school uniform?”



           “I bought
one for Halloween. Be right back.”



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When she returned my dick stiffens again at the sight of her
in that tight, short-skirt uniform.Â



           She notices
and smiles at me. “How’s this,” she
asks.



           “F-fine,” I
stammer wishing she wore nothing.Â



           “You look
more than fine to me, son,” she says, her eyes lingering on my bulge. “Why
don’t you show me what you have that makes girls drool?” She steps up to me and begins fondling me
dick through my pants. I harden
more.Â



Without even thinking about doing
it I reach out and take hold of her breasts. I say: “God, Mom, you look like a
slut!” I pinch her nipples through her
top.



“Want to find out how much of a
slut I really am?” she asks.



I nod. She unbuttons her costume and her melons
bounce free. “I’ve shown you mine, now
show me yours.”



I unzip and remove my dick for my
mother’s inspection. Her eyes widen at
its enormous size. She licks her lips
and gets on her knees. “Ever have a
woman’s lips wrapped around your impressive cock?” she asks taking hold of my
member and pumping it with her hands.Â



I shake me head, my breath caught
in my throat, unable to answer.Â



“Then today’s your lucky day,
son. I’m going to suck your tool until
you bathe my throat with your hot cum.”



She engulfs my shaft with her lips
and I feel I’ve died and gone to heaven, but a part of me thinks I belong in
hell for enjoying my mother this way. Â



           As her head
bobs up and down on my rock-hard shaft I grip her head by its hair and begin
face-fucking her the way I’ve seen pornstars do on the ‘net. She’s moaning around the girth of my cock; drool
and pre-cum drips from her lips onto her breasts.



           “Oh God,
Mom, I’m cumming!”



           She takes
me all the way to the back of her throat and holds me there, one hand cupping
my balls, the other on the flat of my stomach.Â
She tickles my balls, coaxing my semen out and into her mouth. I watch as she swallows and then releases me
from her mouth.  I’m deflated, but find
the sight of her so sexy that I can’t help clubbing her face with my cum and
drool drenched tool. I leave wet streaks
down the sides of her face. Â



           “Don’t
worry, son. Next time you’ll last
longer. And next time, maybe, just maybe
you’ll be allowed to put that somewhere besides my mouth…”



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Fucking My Hot Mom part 2



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Nudist fun

liam1970 on Gay Stories


Summer 2006 a pal of mine, Mike, persuaded me to go on a naturist holiday; did I go expecting something to happen? Of course, but I couldn't believe just how easy it was.

It was a smallish place, in the countryside and supposed to be mixed, but mostly gay the weekend we were there. On check in, the receptionist, John, took us on a tour, and in the tv lounge, two guys there, naked, watching porn and wanking...sounds corny, but true! John then showed us to our room, and as it was a nice day, we stripped off and decided to explore the place.

Good feeling to be naked and heading off, waving to a few other guys that were out sunbathing, not at all paying attention to what was between their legs of course!

There were a couple of trails around the place, one that

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led through open fields to a river, the other through woodlands. We decided to take the woodlands walk and Mike wasted no time in chatting about the guys watching the porno. They were pretty hot looking, and as we walked we were laughed about what might happen later. Not far into the woodlands though, we rounded one tree and saw one guy leaning back while another was on his knees sucking him off. We stopped, and they didn't us at first. But then Mike started to play with himself, and moved in for a closer look. The one who was standing - his name turned out to be Joe - was a beefy guy, about 6ft, hairy, opened his eyes, saw us and smiled.

With one hand on the head of the other guy - we found out his name was Terry - he used the other to beckon us over. Mike was there in seconds, kneeling down and joining Terry in sucking Joe's fat cock. My own was hard by this time, and while I had often had the pleasure of Mike's arse, it was Terry's arse that drew my attention. I had to kneel down, run my hands over his cheeks, pushing them together and then pulling them apart to reveal his smooth pink hole.

'Go on,' said Joe, 'get in there.' And as if to confirm, Terry waggled his arse for me.. I had to work my fingers in there first, he was tight, but all the more inviting because of it. Joe was flicking his eyes between the two guys on his cock and me fingering Terry, and when I spat on my hand and used it as lube, he stood up from the tree to get a good view of my cock easing into Terry's tight arse. Fuck, it was good as I slid in; to hear his moans, muffled because his mouth was full of cock. Mike meanwhile, was busy tonguing Joe's balls and trying to get a share of his shaft. He was hungry for it, and as I fucked Terry at a good steady rhythm, I notice that Terry has somehow managed to get his hand on Mike's cock and is wanking him.Â

They must have been there for a while because pretty quickly Joe began to cum, shooting a nice thick jet over Terry and Mike. They lick the last of his cum off his cock head and very soon after Mike cums too. He turns around to me and smiles, and reaches underneath for my balls, tickling them, and almost together, Terry and I start to cum. I pull my dick out of his hole and shoot all over his back, mixing my cum with Joe's.

I know it sounds unlikely, but this was the first of a number of sessions over that weekend. If you want to read more...

Hot Massage For A Hot Mom (Extended)

realstories on Incest Stories

My name is David and I am 14 years old and I live alone with my 30 year old Mom.  My Dad accidentally got my Mom pregnant so they decided to get married. From what my Mom tells me my Dad was a loving and proud father but he passed away in when I was 3 years old leaving my Mother as my sole parent.  She did the best she could but her job as an elementary school teacher didn’t provide much for us.  We made due though, we bought a one bedroom rancher out in the country, it was small but we liked to think of it as cozy.  What my Mom couldn’t provide for me in material possessions, she made up for with her love.  She never went out at night to parties or clubs since the day I was born because she didn’t want to leave me

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alone at the house.

 Just like her interior, her exterior was beautiful as well.  Although she had the personality of a nun, she had the looks of a porn star!  My Mom was RIDICULOUSLY good looking.  She was a woman straight out of a horny teenager’s wet dream.  My Mom was about 5’8” 135 lbs. She had voluptuous natural blonde hair, flawless slightly tanned white skin, sharp facial features, big innocent blue eyes, sleek neck, natural 36DD breasts that were as perky as A cups on a 17 year old, a skinny toned stomach and long sexy legs.  But her god like ass was by far her best feature.  By looking at it you would guess that my mom was 100% Latina. It was big but toned as well, you could squeeze it nicely but it could also stand its ground.  To add to her natural features, she was a fitness freak.  Every day after work she would jog 5 miles to the gym, work out her abs, legs and ass for a couple hours and then would jog another 5 miles until she reached home.  All of this exercise kept her in impeccable condition.

The nice thing about my Mom being a teacher was that we both got summer vacation and this allowed us to spend all of summer together.   Although I have always thought of my mother as beautiful, only this past summer had I begun to develop a sexual interest in her.  Maybe it was because she was home all of the time or maybe it was because I had just entered that age.  Either way, my desire to have sex with her was growing with each long hot summer day. 

When my Mom went to the gym one day, I developed a plan to maybe get a little closer to my Mom.  As I mentioned before we only had one bedroom, but my Mom bought two small beds so we wouldn’t be “sleeping together”.  So I went to the bedroom and broke the bed by jumping on it and snipping some of the wires that supported it.  Now I would have to sleep with my mom!  She came home very tired as she always did.

“hey mom I accidentally broke my bed.” I said

“How did you do that sweetie?”

“I don’t know I just lied on it and it snapped.” I lied

“oh that’s alright, it was a really old bed anyways, are you alright though honey?”

“Yeah I’m fine.”

“Well we don’t have the money to replace it at the moment so I guess we are gonna have to  be bunk buddies.” She said looking kind of ashamed.

“That’s fine with me Mom, and don’t worry about replacing it, we can use the money on something more important.”

She cheered up “oh thank you Davie you are so understanding.”

“No problem Mom, by the way, you look really tired do you want me to give you a massage?”

“Wow that would be great honey, just let me take a shower, I don’t want to be all sweaty for you.”

I went to the bedroom, sat on the now only bed and turned on the TV.  I turned it on really for no reason, the only vision I could see was me and my Mom sleeping together after the hot massage I was about to give her.  I became instantly hard.  A little while later my mom came in wearing a bathrobe.  She looked stunning. 

“Just lie down on the bed mom; I’ll take care of the rest.”

“Oh you are so sweet for doing this, Thank you it means a lot.” She said as she lied down on the bed with her back facing me.

“No problem Mom, it’s the least I could do.”

I got on top of her and slipped her robe beneath her shoulders.  To my delight there were no bra straps!! My mom was completely naked under her robe!! I slid it down a little more than gently started rubbing her shoulders and back.

“oh that feels good baby.” She said dreamily

  After a few minutes I slipped her robe down to her waist and started stroking the small of her slender back.  I could see the sides of her big round breasts squished against the bed.  I wanted to grab them so badly.  I put my arms around her and started stroking her sleek stomach.  I slid my hand further and further up her stomach until the side of my hands was touching her breasts.   She sat up abruptly.

“Thank you sweetie but that’s enough for today, I’m going to go get changed and ready for bed.” She quickly got up and left the room.

“DAMN IT” I thought to myself “You had to get greedy David.”

She came in a few minutes later in a t shirt and sweat pants and we went to bed.  I didn’t dare try sneaking in any inappropriate touches after I had almost been caught.  We went to bed with our backs towards each other.  I stayed awake for hours, after all how could I sleep when there was a sex goddess sleeping 2 feet next to me!  When I knew my Mom was asleep I worked up my courage.  I turned my body around so it was facing my Mom’s backside.  I slowly reached out and slid her sweat pants down a little. 

“DAMN” I thought to myself as she was wearing big granny panties.  I tried sliding them down but they were stuck to her butt.  I gave it another effort and jolted the down.  To my relief my Mom was still peacefully sleeping.  Cautiously I gently poked one of her sexy ass cheeks with my finger to see if my Mom would notice.  I did this a few times before I worked up the courage to start squeezing her big sexy ass globes.  I was so hard.  My cock started thinking for me as it persuaded me to squeeze harder and harder.  This made my Mom groan.  I gasped as I noticed her hands start to move.  I didn’t move my hands from her ass, I pretended to be asleep, and maybe she would think it was an accident.  To my surprise she pulled her tight underwear over my hands, then pulled her sweatpants over them and then she went back to sleep.  Wow she must have been in those half awake half asleep modes and must have only noticed that her ass was uncovered.  I counted my blessings and then went back to work on my Mom’s god like ass.  I squeezed her globes even more vividly.  Then I split her ass cheeks apart and stroked my finger down the crease of her ass.  I slowly made my way up to her anus and I slowly circled it with my finger. 

“MMMMMMmmm” she moaned loudly but she started to stir.

I panicked and quickly pulled my hands and lied down. She sat up and said

“David was that you?”

I didn’t answer as I pretended I was asleep.

“Did I imagine that?” she asked herself “damn I really need to be fucked” then she went back to sleep this time she was facing me.

These words coming from my Mom’s mouth was so shocking to me.  I never heard her swear or talk about sex before.  It made me so horny.  When I was sure she was asleep I slid my arms under her shirt and went straight to her big boobs only to find out that this time she was indeed wearing a bra.  I was bolder now; hearing her say those words sent me into frenzy.  I slid my hands to my mom’s back and searched for the bra hook.  I found it and quickly unclipped it.  I slid it off and threw it to the side of the bed.  Then I started squeezing her bare breasts.  I was in ecstasy.  My Mom woke again.  This time I had no chance to get my hands out of there, but I closed my eyes and pretended to quietly snore.

“hmm, poor kid must be having a wet dream about some girl he likes.  I don’t wanna embarrass him, I’ll just pretend like I was asleep the whole time.”

She went to sleep with her back facing me; she left my hands on her breasts and continued to let me squeeze them. 

The next morning I woke up and found a note on the fridge. It read

“hey honey I gotta go to school to help close the school for summer vacation, after I’m going to go to the gym like always, there’s pizza in the fridge.  I’ll be home around 8 love Mom.”

I ran through the events of last night, it was the greatest night of my life.  The best thing wasn’t how I got to touch my Mom wherever I wanted; it was that she didn’t stop me.  Either she was just really trusting, or deep down she wanted it too.  I wanted to test my theory.  When she got home I would convince her to let me give her a long full body massage and see if I could get her hot. 

I spent the rest of the day watching tv, eating and doing some chores but all I could think of was having sex with my Mom.  I didn’t want to masturbate because I wanted to save it in case my Mom was down for sex.  The day went agonizingly slow as I was counting down the hours before my Mom came home.  The door finally opened at about 8:30 as my Mom came home. 

“Mom you’ve had a really long day let me give you a massage.” I said before realizing that this sounded really desperate.

“Uhmm okay honey.” She said, much more cautiously than yesterday

I tried calming myself down a bit but then this slipped out “Mom you don’t have to wear anything, just come into the room naked it would be easier for me to operate.”

“David that is inappropriate.” She said in a very stern voice “I’m starting to think that you are getting a little too excited about this massage business, forget the massage I will be fine.”

“NO, no please Mom, let me give you a massage.” I said desperately before I finally gathered myself “sorry I just thought that it might be more comfortable for you.  Wear whatever you want but I feel like I should massage you because you do so much for me, I owe it to you.”

This softened her up “okay honey, I’m gonna grab a shower I will be right there.”

After about 15 minutes she entered the room with her robe on.  I wanted to ask her if she had underwear on underneath but I quickly thought better of it. 

“Ok lie down Mom, I am going to give you a long massage, I need to do your legs too because you run so much, I don’t want you getting cramps.”

“Uhm ok, but your not allowed to go any higher than my quads.” She said sternly

She lied down and I once again rolled her robe down to her waist.

“Fuck” I whispered to myself as I her wearing a very conservative bra.

I massaged her shoulders for a while to get her relaxed before I asked

“Mom your bra is really getting in the way do you mind if unhook the straps?”

“Sure honey.” She said in a dream like way, my massage was really lowering her defenses.  I unhooked her bra and threw it to the floor.  This brought her back to her senses and she asked

“Why did you take it all off I thought only the straps were getting in your way?”

“Uhmm, I don’t know what I was thinking mom, but let’s just leave it there I don’t really feel like getting up to get it right now.”

She didn’t say anything, I took this as a yea and continued.  Now I started massaging her feet and slowly working my way up.  I rapidly moved past her calves, slid her robe up and promptly started massaging her toned upper leg.  I took her robe off completely now and tossed it aside.  She once again said nothing.  This time she wasn’t wearing her granny underwear, she was wearing a sexy little black thong that was almost entirely sunk in her beautiful ass.  I couldn’t help myself I started heavily massaging her baby-smooth ass cheeks. 

“No not there honey.” She said dreamily, not in the stern tone as before.

I listened to her; I moved up her body once again and started stroking the small of her back.  This made her purr.  I took my shirt off and pressed my athletic body gently on top of hers.  I waved my nose through her voluptuous hair and  I moved my lips down and started softly kissing her neck.  She purred again.  We both now knew that this was no longer a massage.  I kissed her down her back until I got to her ass.  I kissed each cheek then went fishing for her thong string.  I corralled it with my mouth and tore it off.  I started licking her anal, she moaned just like she did the night before.  This time she knew that she wasn’t imagining it.

“Oh david. Keep Going.” She moaned.

I left her ass and went back to kissing her neck.  She turned around and I started kissing her throat and worked my way up to her lips.  After softly kissing her lips she opened them and we started passionately kissing.  While kissing her I started circling her beautiful nipples with my fingers making them even harder.  I moved my mouth on to her right nipple and I moved my hand down to her wet pussy and starting slowly fingering it.  With my other hand I found her ass hole and circled it gently.  I knew that this would get any woman wet.  My Mom was no exception.  She moaned

“ohhhh Davie, Daaaaavieeee.”

I freed my hand momentarily to slip my pants off to expose my nice 7 inch cock. 

“Oh yes fuck me david, I haven’t been fucked in sooo long.” She moaned

Hearing my Mom say this sent me into a lustful frenzy, but then a thought occurred.

“But Mom we don’t have any condoms.”

“DAVID FUCK ME!!” she screamed “I have some morning after pills that I will tomorrow.  SO FUCK ME PLEEEEAAASE!!”

She didn’t have to tell me twice I started slowly pumping my dick in and out of her pussy.  It was so tight and warm, this must be how being on ecstasy feels like.  I moved my mouth from her breast to her mouth and we once again started passionately making out.  I continued to circle her anus with one of my hands and I started squeezing her left breast with my other. 

“oooooooooooh that feels so gooooood!”

I started to fuck her faster and faster until I pushed her over the top.

“OOOOOOOOOOOOHHH DAVIE.” She screamed as her juices flowed freely from her vagina. “even your father never made me cum like that.” She said as she lied down beside me.  She noticed my erect penis.

“OHHH I’m sorry honey, I didn’t wait for you.  Well I know how to make up for it, get up.”

I did as I was told and got up, my 7 inch dick was still hard.  She bent got down on her knees in front of me.  I knew what was coming and boy was I ecstatic.  She kissed the head of my dick with her lips and started enveloping my penis into her mouth.  I looked at her beautiful blue eyes which were looking up at me.  They had changed from wholesome and innocent to sexy and lustful; she wanted my body as much as I wanted hers.  Oh it felt so good, her warm mouth on my penis.  I only wish it lasted longer.  I soon blew up in my mom’s mouth.

“Shit sorry Mom”

“mmhh no problem honey.” She said as she gladly swallowed all of my cum.

“That didn’t last long did it.” She said

“I think I still owe you.”  She got down in front of me on all fours.   “Whenever you’re ready Sweetheart.”

I had to take some time to recover but the sight right in front of me sure did speed things up.  I was looking directly at my Mom’s ass which she was trying her best to push out as far as possible. Looking at her god like ass in this position made me almost instantly hard again.  My Mom looked so hot on all fours that I had to admire her beauty in awe before I could fuck her.  But fuck her I did.  I moved my hard dick into her pussy.  This time felt even better than before because her luscious ass cheeks were cushioning my every blow to her pussy.  I slid my hands down to her stomach and slid them up to her breasts.  I grabbed them hard for leverage.  My Mom winced in pain.  This wasn’t as pleasure filled as the first position for her but she felt like she owed me for making her cum.  I took the favor gladly.  I pounded her faster and faster, her breasts were rocking like crazy.  But they weren’t going anywhere because I was gripping them so tightly.  They were so big and soft and malleable, I couldn’t believe that they were so naturally perky.  I fucked her for much longer than the first time, it seemed like forever before I finally exploded in her pussy, but boy did I ever cum.  My mom collapsed and I fell right on top of her.

“ohhhh your amazing honey.” She whispered, she was clearly tired.

“thanks mom, so does this mean we can do this every night.”

“oh baby, all night and all day.  Who needs the gym when you can get workouts like this right at home.”

We both laughed

“Mom, then you are going to need A LOT more morning after pills eh”

We laughed again

“yeahhh” she said dreamily

And before I knew it my dick was slowly sliding into her pussy again.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Part 2

“OHHHHHHHHH Baaaabby.  IM ABOUUUTT TOOO CUUUUUM.” My Mom screamed as I was pumping my 7 inch dick into her tight pussy.

“Hold on Mom, wait for me.” I told her

After about a minute more of fucking we both exploded, our juices were everywhere.  We couldn’t care less about the mess; we peacefully lied down on the bed.

“We are getting pretty good at this double orgasm thing eh David?”

“haha, well we should be getting good Mom, we’ve been fucking all summer.” I said as I calmly stroked her big supple breasts. 

“Yeah I guess your right baby, and to think on that fateful day 2 months ago I was almost not going to let you massage me, that would have been the biggest mistake of my life.”

“Well things have a way of working out for the best.”

She smiled “Ready to go again?” she asked as she got on top of me.

“Am I ever!” I said as I watched her start hopping up and down on my cock with her pussy.

 

Over the summer my Mom and I had been fucking like rabbits.  We fucked in every which way possible, we would watch porn on the internet and try imitating the various ways that porn stars fucked.  We did everything including oral sex, hand jobs, finger fucking, fucking doggy style, anal, tittie fucks, 69 and fucking in the shower.  We must have had sex on nearly every square foot of our house!  Mine and my Mom’s stamina had increased a lot over the summer; we could fuck for as long as it took for the other to cum.  Also my recovery time had decreased as well, I would unleash my load in her and within a short matter of time I would be ready to go at it again.  You would think that after so much sex it would start to get dull but each time we would fuck would be better than the last!  We couldn’t keep our hands off of each other.  There would be no point of even getting dressed in the morning because soon we would just be shedding off our clothes to make love.  We got used to walking around naked all the time and fucking whenever we wanted.

However sadly this time was coming to a close because there was only a week left of summer vacation, soon I would have to go back to school and my Mom would have to go back to teaching.  I don’t know how I could survive being away from my Mom for 7 hours, away from her sleek stomach and long smooth legs, away from those big beautiful supple breasts, away from that luscious god like ass, away from that warm tight  pussy, away from those beautiful blue eyes that screamed “fuck me.”  The thought of going 7 hours without having sex with my Mom made me cringe.  It made her cringe too.  She was addicted to my cock like a junkie to crack.  She even applied for a job at my school in the hopes that she could teach my class, but she was rejected because she didn’t have enough experience. 

 

I woke up one morning and my Mom was fully dressed in a short skirt and white blouse.

“Mom why are you dressed?”  I asked

“Oh honey there is only a week left until school, I know we did your back to school shopping but I need some new clothes too.” She said.

“Oh ok, can I come too?” I asked

“I don’t know David, we will be too tempted to have sex, I know its fine in our house, but a Mother and Son fucking seems wrong to other people.”

“Don’t worry, I will be on my best behavior. I promise.”

“Ok, get dressed then, hurry I want to beat the rush.”

 

I got dressed and we left the house and went to Macy’s so my Mom could get some new clothes.  We walked in and went to the ladies section.

“Help me pick out some clothes sweetie.”

“Ok, I will make sure you look hot and sexy for those kindergartners.”

She laughed “haha fine, it’s not like they will care.”

I went to the blouse section and picked out 5 or 6 blouses that would look very hot on my Mom.  I picked a few sizes smaller than what my Mom wears so it would look extra sexy.  The thought of my Mom in these clothes made me hard.  I turned around and quickly walked towards my Mom.  She was looking for some new skirts.  I didn’t care that we were in a public place, I wanted my Mom.  I walked up to her and put my hand up her skirt, like usual she wasn’t wearing any panties so I started fingering her pussy.

“David Stop!” she said sternly “Behave yourself; we can fuck all you want when we get home.”

“I can’t Mom, I’m hard and I can’t get it down.”

There weren’t many people in the store since it was early but my hand up my Mom’s skirt had caught the attention of a couple of middle aged women who were looking awkwardly.  My Mom pulled my hand from her pussy.

“Ok, go to the dressing room and I will meet you there in a few minutes.” She said

I walked very fast to the dressing room and sat down on the bench, my dick was throbbing.  After what seemed like an eternity my Mom walked in.  She took off her blouse revealing her magnificent 36DD breasts.  She threw her blouse on the floor and got on her knees. 

“Damn it David!  Can’t you control yourself?  Those ladies that saw us probably think we are freaks.  Now take out your dick and I’ll give it a quick suck.”

“Sorry Mom.” I said as I took out my rock hard cock.

She put her warm lips around it and starting bobbing her head up and down.

“Ohhh baby.” I said.

“Excuse me is somebody in there.” I heard a voice outside.

My Mom was still on my cock so I answered “Yes, it’s occupied.”

“Oh sorry young man, well I guess this isn’t yours then, I will go hang it up.” He picked up my Mom’s blouse which had managed to slide outside the stall and left!

My Mom was about to tell him it was hers before she remembered that only I was supposed to be in here. 

“Fuck.” She said “Now I am going to have to walk out there with my boobs hanging out for everyone to see.”

I was angrier at the guy for causing my Mom to stop sucking my dick than anything else.

“David, we are right by the bra section, grab me any bra and bring it back in here.” My Mom instructed.

“But Mom I can’t go out there like this, my dick is harder than ever.”

“Oh for fucks sakes.” She said

She quickly went back to sucking my dick in order to get me to cum. 

“Wow this is taking a long time.” She said “Okay I’ll give you a tittie fuck that always gets you oozing.”

She put her big soft tits around my dick and started stroking my shaft with them.  She was right, this was getting the job done much faster. 

“Ohhh, I’m about to cuummm MOM!”

“No not on my tits, cum in my mouth!!”

Too late I exploded my gunk all over my Mom’s boobs. 

“Okay Mom I will get you a bra.”

I pulled my pants back on and ran to the bra section.  Nobody was there so I took my time.  Instead of searching for a 36DD bra which was my Mom’s size, I looked for a small A cup bra with thin white material.  I don’t know why but the thought of my hot Mom so scantily clad in public really turned me on.  I found a small white push up A cup bra with a really thin cloth and I brought it back to my Mom.  She out it on

“This was all you found? I can barely get the hooks attached.” She said. 

She finally got it on, wow what I sight this was.  This small push up bra was on the verge of exploding.  It barely came up to her nipples, in fact you could see the upper half of her nipples, and since it was so thing, you could see my Mom’s cum covered breasts. 

“I am not going to stand in line looking like this, on our way out I’m going to grab the blouses you picked out and the skirts I picked and we will make a run for it.” She said.

We left the dressing room, I went to where the blouses were and I quickly picked up the pile I had selected earlier and I rushed to my Mom. 

“Damn they are gone!” she said “Whatever, I’m just going to take a handful of new ones” she grabbed 6 or 7 skirts.  Unfortunately for her the store was beginning to get more crowded.  All the men in the store were simply gawking at my Mom’s marvelous chest, I couldn’t blame them her breasts looked beautiful.  Mothers were shielding their children’s eyes, and they themselves looked at my Mom with a look of disgust but also envy.  My mom realized that a crowd of people were looking at her, she blushed. 

“Fuck let’s get out of here David.” As she grabbed the clothes, took my hand and started to dash for the door.  This was too much for her poor bra to take; it quickly tore and fell, leaving my Mom’s cum covered boobs exposed for all to see.  Now there wasn’t just a crowd of people looking, the whole freaking store was.  My Mom was running with all of her might, this was causing her breasts to bounce all over the place.  We finally reached the doors, left the store, entered the car and started driving.

“Wow Mom thanks to your boobs, I think the guards were too stunned to chase after us.” I laughed

“This isn’t a laughing matter David, do you have any idea how embarrassed I was.  However everyone seeing my breasts was pretty exhilarating.  It did get me pretty hot.  I put my finger in her pussy.

“Yeah your right Mom, your pussy is really wet.”

We got home and my Mom inspected the clothes that we took from the store.

She laughed

“David, these blouses are way too small, and these skirts I snatched barely cover my butt.”

“haha well I guess we can’t return them Mom.”

“Guess not.” She laughed “oh well, I’m just teaching kindergartners, they wouldn’t even know what to do with it.”

“Mom I was thinking, since we only have a few days left let’s make them count.”

“Oh definitely honey, let’s get started right now.” She said as she took off her skirt and led me into the bedroom where we have fucked so many times before.

Over the next few days all we did was make love, we occasionally got out of bed to eat and go to the bathroom but we tried to keep distractions from sex at a minimum.  After we made love for the last time, we went to sleep.  It was the eve before the school year started. 

“Ring, Ring.” The phone rang.  I looked at the time it was only 4:00 am!  My Mom groaned and got up to answer it.

“Hello.”

“Oh hey.”

“REALLY!”

“Oh no, no problem I would LOVE too.”

“Thank you very much.” She said as she hung up the phone. 

“Who was it Mom?” I asked

“It was your school!” she answered enthusiastically.

“My school? What did they want?”

“They said that your teacher decided to retire at the last moment, and they decided to give me the job!!!  I am going to be your teacher!!!”

“MOM THAT’S GREAT!!!!”

 

 

I was so excited that I couldn’t go back to sleep, my sexy ass mom would be my new teacher!!! School would be just as good as home now!!! I counted down the minutes until 7:00 and I excitedly woke my Mom up.  We got up and took a shower together like we usually do.  I scrubbed her breasts and ass clean while she scrubbed my cock.  Usually these showers turn into more than just showers but today we couldn’t risk being late.  I got out and put on a set of jeans and a nice t shirt.  My Mom put on a matching blouse and skirt that we bought at the store.  This is when I remembered that for kindergartners, a scantily clad sexy woman barely gets noticed, but with horny 8th graders it would be much different.

I looked at her and my jaws dropped.  She was wearing a white blouse that didn’t even cover her belly button.  Her massive breasts were too much for it to cover fully, it covered her nipples but about half of each breast was clearly visible, and the other half was somewhat visible too because her breasts were presses against the thin cloth so tightly, her nipple were extremely easy to detect.  Then there was her short white skirt which barely covered her ass.  Also it was so small that it clung to her luscious ass cheeks, they looked so juicy I wanted to start fucking her from behind right now.  

“Mom are you comfortable wearing that in front of 8th graders?” I asked

“Hell yes I am honey, that day at the store really turned me on, and that will be nothing compared to seeing the looks on the faces of all the horny boys in your class.  Oh I’m so excited!”

We walked out the door, got into the car and started driving to school as mom and son, teacher and student.

 

Sorry not a lot of sex in this part.  Don’t worry though the school parts gonna be HOT.  I haven’t written it yet.  Write down stuff you want to see happen in the next part.  I’m open to suggestions and I will try to incorporate them into the story.  Thank You for reading.

My Ride to Practice Pt. 4

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My Ride to Practice Pt. 4

 

It’s been a few hours since my sister and I made love.  I haven’t had the nerve to look at her, or even be in the same room as her.  I’ve been dodging her the entire day.  For the past few hours I’ve tried to stay in my room.  As I lay on my bed I only think about what I’ve done, and what may become of and, and how that would go over. 

 

At the moment, the only thing I’m currently wearing is my Lycra body suite.  The leotard like peace of clothing fits tightly along my body, not making it the best peace of clothing to wear at this time.  Every time I think of what I and my sister did, I begin to rise to the occasion, a bad thing considering.&nbs

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p; I immediately try calm myself down, but the feel of my member pressing against the tight fitting material only massages it, making it hard to retract it. 

 

I an effort to control myself, I rotate towards on the clock.  Its only five pm. 

 

“Great.”  I say to myself.  My parents are out of town, stuck out of town, and I’m snowed in here.  The worst part is I’m getting hungry. 

 

Figuring it best not to starve myself, carefully I leave my room, and head downstairs.  To my surprise, I see my sister there, dressed in the black skirt and tights from earlier. 

 

“Hey,”  she starts, then looks me over, “at least now I know why your suppose to wear shorts with that.” 

 

Look down, and notice that like this, the body suite’s thin material leaves little to the imagination. 

 

I run back up stairs embarrassed.   I pass into my room, and throw on a pair of sweat pants.  I then go back down stairs, hoping to not meet my eyes with hers.  But what I do manage to see surprises me.  An entire candlelight dinner is set up, and my sister, standing on the other side of the table. 

 

“Hey, dinner’s ready.”  She says.  Her face appears to honest for her to not have a hidden motive.  I take a seat at the head at the table, while she sits on the opposite end were she immediately begins, “Before we continue, I think you should know that I’ve been taking birth control pills for the last year to regulate my periods.” 

 

“WHAT!”  I say, my head flying up from my view of the table. “Here I am thinking I knocked you up for half the day, and yet you’ve been taking pills?” 

 

“Sorry, I would have told you earlier, but you ran out of there so fast that I didn’t have a chance.  Afterwards I figured you wanted to be left alone.” 

 

I must admit, I did.  I stare back down towards the table.  “Yeah, I guess.” 

 

“So, since everything’s okay, lets eat.” 

 

After a decent meal (she no cook)  we returned back up stairs.  We watch a movie, and as ten o’clock comes around, she asks,

 

“So, you have any evening plans.”

 

“No why?” 

 

“Well, since we’ve already gone all the way, might as well still have some fun.” 

 

“Alright.” 

 

My sister and I return to my parent’s bed.  Once again we both strip off our clothing.  My sister’s young firm body does nothing but force my member to full extension, and since I’m no longer nervous, I think it may be an inch longer than before, or at least it feels like it.  There’s so much back pressure on it, it hurts. 

 

We come up to each other.  We immediately embrace each other and kiss passionately.  Our tongue intertwine, and attempt to make the trip as far down the other ones mouth as possible.  I make sure my tongue studies every part of her mouth in which it can access.  It rubs the inside of her teeth, the top of her pallet, and the bottom of her own tongue.  I even convinced myself that I’ve touched her uvula. 

 

We separate leaving  a trail of saliva hanging between us.   With that Sarah lies on the bed, breaking or spit connection.  She then pushes back towards the head of the bed, and lies sensually on top of it.  I maneuver on top of her and kiss her again.  But my interest immediately lead my attention down her body and to her luscious breast.  I begin to suck on the left one, while playing with the right. 

 

“Uh, Uh.”  My sister emits. 

 

As she groans, I can feel her nipples firming up under the pressure of pleasure.  I make sure to squeeze her breast before I switch.  I repeat the process with the right breast that I started with the left. 

 

He breathing deepens and her body shivers slightly.  This is my signal to move farther south.  I arrive at her special section to find her juices already finding their way out.  I immediately lap up what has emerged, and then dive in for more.  I continue to massage her breast, ensuring to keep to flow going.  I take my tongue in and out of her, making sure to hit her clit both on the way in and out.  This send a convulsion in and out of her with every round. 

 

As time goes on, I feel as if its time to move on, and finally re-enter my sister. 

 

“Wait.”  She says as I sit up.

 

“First put this on.” She reaches over to the night stand, and picks up a small vile of Vaseline.  “Your about to go were no one else has gone before.”  I take the plastic, ovule shaped bottle, not realizing what she means.  “Use it liberally.” 

 

I take a huge clop of the stuff and rub it on my dick.  It doesn’t take me long to realize that I use too much.  I begin looking  some place to dump the extra when Sarah says,

 

“Now rub the rest around my butt.” 

 

“What?”

 

“Go ahead, stick some of it in too.” 

 

I take the large glob of petroleum jelly and find the small, shut looking whole at the back of her body.  I place my jelly covered figures around the rather smooth looking area, and rub it on.  I make sure to place as much of it on the mutely winking spot as possible.  I then pass one of my fingers inside and push it in as far as possible.  I then retract it completely.  I realize that, treating this like her vagina may be warranted.   I place my figure back inside of her, and remove with increased intensity.

 

My sister adopts a face of mixed views. I can see the pleasure, and yet I can also see some discomfort.  I decide to continue with my assault, and insert another jelly covered finger into her. 

 

“uuuggh.”  She emits. 

 

I stick another figure, and this time maneuver it around try to widen this extremely tight passage.  As I press my fingers on the inside of this extremely hot hole I begin to feel the walls ease.  I figure that there’s no time like the present and remove my fingers.  I take a hold of my dick and take it to her hole, I press against the hard, outside walls, noting a decent amount of resistance, but there still is enough give, and I push in.  I force myself into her, causing my sister to immediately arch her back.

 

“Ahh.” 

 

I can tell she’s in pain, but some part of me makes me not want to ease up.  I push into her, rather slowly, but steadily.  Her body flexes and pulses. Her anal tube tries to constrict, making this hole much harder than her vagina, but somehow much more interesting.  Eventually, I find myself all the way to my balls, and can go no further inside of her.  I take my hands and grab onto her sides.  Its now that I begin to reciprocate, ensuring that I only do so slowly at first, not wanting to hurt her to much.  I start slow, trying to read her facial expressions.  Each time I see her switching to pleasure, I increase my speed.  Eventually, I my manhood almost completely emerges from her, but I ensure that it goes all the way back in.  I come down on her, rotating her lower body up, allowing me to use her whole while I kiss her face.  I continue beet inside of her, reciprocating at a high rater.  Each beet makes it harder and harder for her to return my kisses.  Eventually, her head cocks back once again, and her breaths are tuned to the beet of my attacks on her 2nd love passage.  As I go, I begin to feel a pressure coming up inside of me, I beginning to cum. 

 

“I’m starting to cum.”  I barely say. 

 

“So am I.”  My sister forces out. 

 

I continue my assault at my current pace making sure to we cum together. 

 

“I can’t take it any more.”  She yells.

 

“Nether can I.”

 

“I let my fluid fly into her.  While I feel it is no where near as much as last time, the feeling is the same.  And as before, my sister lets out a screaming orgasm, and I feel my fluids all over my waste. 

 

We spend the night holding each other under the covers. 

 

Before I realize it, its day light outside.  I turn around and see Sarah still sleeping, not to mention, 

 

“Oh, sorry dear, I didn’t mean to wake you.”  Says my mother. 

 

Immediately, every ounce of blood drains out of my body, and my mind makes every attempt to rip out of this physical form and head for the hills. 

 

“Mom?”  I say in fear.  “Your not suppose to be home.” 

 

Sarah wakes, sees my probably bone white face, then turns to see mom.  “Oh hi mom.”  She says sleepily.  Of course it doesn’t take long for a “MOM?”  to come out of her. 

 

Suddenly dad walks in.   “You know, we don’t mind you two sleeping with each other, specially if you take the right precautions, but not when there’s tons of snow on the driveway, and not in our bed.  Now as soon as you two are ready, we need to shovel the drive way and the street, the car’s stuck a block away.” 

 

“You’ve got to be kidding me.”  Sarah says. 

 

“What?”  our mother starts, “You’d rather have us be mad and send the two of you away to some sort of purity camp, no.  We’re fine with it. Your both human, and old enough. Better each other, than some dirty stranger.  But, we really do need to get the car out the street, so hurry up.” 

 

“Well good, because Jason wants to be a girl.” 

 

“What, I do not!” 

 

 

The End. 

 

Well, not completely, I do have sequels planned using the same characters, but they’ll all be in different categories.  So keep on the look out.  As for the big delay (it was finished in March), work got in the way, and this was the first opportunity.  So keep looking out.

Freedom Denied chapter 05

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Freedom Denied 05.



Whilst she slipped into unconsciousness, Mandi was not aware of the preparations that were going on for her next surrender of her will. Behind the scenes twenty-five strapping males were being coached by Adam; and finally the two Tattooed ladies were sent in with the freezing cold hose.



Mandi woke with a start as the icy cold water soaked her skin; Adam stepped forward sa